,index,title,tag,artist,year,views,features,lyrics,id 23,34,C.R.E.A.M.,rap,Wu-Tang Clan,1994,1984638,{}," What that nigga want, God? Word up, look out for the cops though (Wu-Tang five finger shit, fam) Cash rules- Word up, two for fives over here, baby Word up, two for fives, niggas got garbage down the way Word up, know what I'm sayin'? Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M. get- Yeah, check this old fly shit out, word up (Cash rules everything around me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) (Dollar dollar bill, y'all) Here we, here we go, check this shit, yo I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Stayin' alive was no jive Had secondhands, Mom's bounced on old man So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo, rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way I begin the G off was drug loot And let's start it like this, son Rollin' with this one and that one, pullin' out gats for fun But it was just a dream for the teen Who was a fiend, started smokin' woolies at 16 And runnin' up in gates and doin' hits for high stakes Makin' my way on fire escapes No question, I would speed for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed No question, I would flow off and try to get the dough all Stickin' up white boys in ball courts My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater Times is rough and tough like leather Figured out I went the wrong route So I got with a sick-ass clique and went all out Catchin' keys from 'cross seas Rollin' in MPV's, every week we made forty G's Yo, nigga, respect mine, or here go the TEC-9 Ch-chick-pow! Move from the gate now Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all It's been twenty-two long, hard years, I'm still strugglin' Survival got me buggin', but I'm alive on arrival I peep at the shape of the streets And stay awake to the ways of the world 'cause shit is deep A man with a dream with plans to make cream Which failed; I went to jail at the age of fifteen A young buck sellin' drugs and such, who never had much Tryin' to get a clutch at what I could not- The court played me short, now I face incarceration Pacin', goin' upstate's my destination Handcuffed in the back of a bus, forty of us Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough But as the world turned, I learned life is hell Livin' in the world no different from a cell Every day I escape from Jakes givin' chase Sellin' base, smokin' bones in the staircase Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed But I'm still depressed, and I ask: what's it worth? Ready to give up so I seek the old Earth Who explained workin' hard may help you maintain To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain We got stick-up kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks And stray shots, all on the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's runnin' wild, smokin' sess, drinkin' beer And ain't tryna hear what I'm kickin' in his ear Neglected for now, but yo, it gots to be accepted That what? That life is hectic Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Cash rules everything around me (My niggas gots to do what they gotta do) C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all (To get through, know what I'm sayin'?) Cash rules everything around me (Because you can't just get by no more) C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all (Word up, you gotta get over, straight up and down) Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Yeah, yeah Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M., get the money Dollar dollar bill, y'all-all-all, yeah",28 37,51,Juicy,rap,The Notorious B.I.G.,1994,3528473,{}," (""Fuck all you hoes!"" Get a grip, motherfucker!) Yeah, this album is dedicated To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin' To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of Called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (it's all good) And all the niggas in the struggle You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed in Bambú, sippin' on Private Stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good And if you don't know, now you know, nigga You know very well (Yeah) Who you are (Money, hoes and clothes) Don't let 'em hold you down (Bankrolls, yeah, haha) Reach for the stars (It's all good) You had a goal (C'mon) But not that many (It's all good) 'Cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty (Check it) I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy, girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff I was too used to packing gats and stuff Now honeys play me close like butter play toast From the Mississippi down to the East Coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Living life without fear Puttin' five karats in my baby girl ear Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good And if you don't know, now you know, nigga You know very well (C'mon) Who you are (Bankrolls) Don't let 'em hold you down (Clothes) Reach for the stars (Mansions) You had a goal But not that many (It's all good) 'Cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty ('94) Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man, I couldn't picture this 50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebrating every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps an Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive and it's all (It's all good, nigga) And if you don't know, now you know, nigga You know very well (Money) Who you are (Hoes and clothes) Don't let 'em hold you down (Bankrolls) And if you don't know, now you know, nigga Reach for the stars (That's right) You had a goal (It's all good) But not that many (All good) 'Cause you're the only one (East coast, represent) I'll give you good and plenty (C'mon) And if you don't know, now you know, nigga Representin' B-Town in the house (Biggie Smalls) Junior Mafia, mad flavor (Bad Boy) Uh, uh, yeah, aight (I see you, Cooch) You know very well Who you are Don't let 'em hold you down Reach for the stars You had a goal But not that many 'Cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty Biggie Smalls, it's all good, nigga Junior Mafia, it's all good, nigga Bad Boy, it's all good, nigga It's all good That's right, '94 And on and on, and on and on You know very well It's all good Who you are Yeah Don't let 'em hold you down Reach for the stars ",43 45,60,Ten Crack Commandments,rap,The Notorious B.I.G.,1997,1144477,{}," 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 It's the ten crack commandments, what? Nigga can't tell me nothing about this coke Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustlin' niggas Niggas on the corner I ain't forget you niggas, my triple beam niggas I've been in this game for years, it made me a animal There's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual A step-by-step booklet for you to get Your game on track, not your wig pushed back Rule Nombre Uno: never let no one know How much dough you hold 'cause you know The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially If that man fucked up, get yo' ass stuck up Number Two: never let 'em know your next move Don't you know bad boys move in silence and violence? Take it from your highness (Uh-huh) I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and chips Number Three: never trust nobody Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast buck She be laying in the bushes to light that ass up Number Four: I know you heard this before ""Never get high on your own supply"" Number Five: never sell no crack where you rest at I don't care if they want an ounce, tell 'em, ""Bounce!"" Number Six: that goddamn credit? Dead it You think a crackhead paying you back? Shit, forget it Seven: this rule is so underrated Keep your family and business completely separated Money and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitch Find yourself in serious shit Number Eight: never keep no weight on you Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jums too Number Nine shoulda been Number One to me: If you ain't gettin' bagged, stay the fuck from police If niggas think you snitchin', they ain't tryna listen They be sittin' in your kitchen, waiting to start hittin' Number Ten: a strong word called 'consignment' Strictly for live men, not for freshmen If you ain't got the clientele, say, ""Hell no!"" 'Cause they gon' want they money rain, sleet, hail, snow Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up If not, twenty-four years on the wake up Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up Caretaker did your makeup, when you passed Your girl fucked my man Jake up Heard in three weeks, she sniffed a whole half a cake up Heard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up Gotta go, gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up (Uh) Crack King, Frank Wiz-zhite (1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 3, 4, 4, 5 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 10.......10)",51 51,67,A Milli,rap,Lil Wayne,2008,1237174,{}," Bangladesh Young Money! You dig? Mack, I'm going in A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire Tougher than Nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair I'm a venereal disease, like a menstrual bleed Through the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind 'Cause I don't write shit, 'cause I ain't got time 'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-chopper Sister, brother, son, daughter, father; mother-fuck a copper Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin' Tell the coppers: ""Ha-ha-ha-ha You can't catch him, you can't stop him"" I go by them goon rules: if you can't beat 'em, then you pop 'em You can't man 'em, then you mop 'em You can't stand 'em, then you drop 'em You pop 'em 'cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher Motherfucker, I'm ill A million here, a million there Sicilian bitch with long hair, with coke in her derriere Like smoking the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini, hopin' them crackers see me Like, ""Look at that bastard Weezy!"" He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a mothafuckin' problem Okay, you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin? Nothin', nothin', you ain't scarin' nothin' On some faggot bullshit: call 'em Dennis Rodman Call me what you want, bitch! Call me on my Sidekick! Never answer when it's private, damn, I hate a shy bitch Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah, I ate a shy bitch She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to My Bitch Yeah, nigga, that's my bitch, so when she ask For the money when you through, don't be surprised, bitch! And it ain't trickin' if you got it But you like a bitch with no ass: You ain't got shit Motherfucker, I'm ill, not sick And I'm okay, but my watch sick, yeah, my drop sick Yeah, my Glock sick, and my knot thick - I'm it Motherfucker, I'm ill See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and 2Pac André 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that? Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne? My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man Who that one that do that, boy? You knew that true that, swallow And I be the shit, now you got loose bowels I don't owe you like two vowels But I would like for you to pay me by the hour And I'd rather be pushin' flowers Than to be in the pen sharin' showers Tony told us this world was ours And the Bible told us every girl was sour Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower Boy, I got so many bitches, like I'm Mike Lowrey Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me Motherfucker, I say ""Life ain't shit without me"" Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe, look like it's poutin' I do what I do, and you do what you can do about it Bitch, I can turn a crack rock into a mountain - dare me Don't you compare me, 'cause there ain't nobody near me They don't see me but they hear me They don't feel me but they fear me I'm illy, C3, 3 Peat",59 58,75,My Name Is,rap,Eminem,1999,1464039,{}," Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, what? (Excuse me) My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady (Can I have the attention of the class for one second?) Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, kids, do you like violence? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Wanna see me stick nine-inch nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh) Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah, yeah) Try 'cid and get fucked up worse than my life is? (Huh?) My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Oh) And Dr. Dre said, ""Slim Shady, you a basehead"" (Uh-uh) ""Then why's your face red? Man, you wasted"" Well, since age 12, I felt like I'm someone else 'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross I smoke a fat pound of grass, and fall on my ass Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast Come here, slut; ""Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl, dawg"" I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady My English teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high (Shh) Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler And stapled his nuts to a stack of paper (Ow) Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians in a spaceship While they're screaming at me, ""Let's just be friends"" 99 percent of my life, I was lied to I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn) I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper Make a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (Oh, thank you) You know you blew up when the women rush your stands And try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (Ahh, ahh, ahh) This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph (Dude, can I get your autograph?) So I signed it, ""Dear Dave, thanks for the support, asshole"" Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Stop the tape, this kid needs to be locked away (Get him) Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, operate I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that) I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh, yup) Am I comin' or goin'? I can barely decide I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive? (Go ahead) All my life I was very deprived I ain't had a woman in years and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops) Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (Come here) When I was little, I used to get so hungry I would throw fits How you gonna breastfeed me, Mom? You ain't got no tits I lay awake and strap myself in the bed With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (Bang) 'Cause I'm steamin' mad (Grr) And by the way, when you see my dad (Yeah?) Tell him that I slit his throat in this dream I had Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, what? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, who? My name is, huh? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady Hi, my name is, huh? My name is, who? My name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady",68 65,82,Empire State of Mind,rap,JAY-Z,2009,2424632,"{""Alicia Keys""}"," Yeah Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem-hola, my Dominicanos (Dimelo!) Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street Catch me in the kitchen, like a Simmons whippin' pastry Cruisin' down 8th Street, off-white Lexus Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas Me? I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives Nigga, I be spiked out, I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from In New York (Ayy, aha) (Uh, yeah) Concrete jungle (Yeah) where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do (Yeah) (Okay) Now you're in New York (Aha, aha, aha) (Uh, yeah) These streets will make you feel brand-new (New) Big lights will inspire you (Come on) (Okay) Let's hear it for New York (You welcome, OG) (Uh) New York (Yeah), New York (Uh) (I made you hot, nigga) Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the meltin' pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambaataa shit, home of the hip-hop Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners, it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add Eight million stories out there in the naked City, it's a pity half of y'all won't make it Me? I gotta plug Special Ed, ""I Got It Made"" If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade Three dice cee-lo, three-card Marley Labor Day Parade-rest in peace, Bob Marley Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the king, yo-I'm from the Empire State, that's In New York (Ayy) (Uh, yeah) Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do (That boy good) (Okay) Now you're in New York (Welcome to the bright lights, baby) (Uh, yeah) These streets will make you feel brand-new Big lights will inspire you (Okay) Let's hear it for New York (Uh) New York (Yeah), New York (Uh) Lights is blinding, girls need blinders So they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is Lined with casualties who sip the life casually Then gradually become worse - don't bite the apple, Eve! Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in-style Into the winter gets cold, en vogue with your skin out City of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them Mami, took a bus trip, now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route ""Hail Mary"" to the city, you're a virgin And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight MDMA got you feelin' like a champion The city never sleeps, better slip you a Ambien In New York (Ayy, ow) (Uh, yeah) Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do (Okay) Now you're in New York (Uh, yeah) These streets will make you feel brand-new Big lights will inspire you (Okay) Let's hear it for New York (Uh) New York (Yeah), New York (Uh) One hand in the air for the big city (Oh) Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (Oh) No place in the world that could compare (Nah) Put your lighters in the air, everybody say ""Yeah, yeah"" (Come on, come on) ""Yeah, yeah"" (Come on) In New York (Uh, yeah) Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do (Okay) Now you're in New York (Uh, yeah) These streets will make you feel brand-new Big lights will inspire you (Okay) Let's hear it for New York (Uh) New York (Yeah), New York (Uh)",75 66,83,Renegade,rap,JAY-Z,2001,1164393,{Eminem}," Motherfuckers say that I'm foolish, I only talk about jewels (Bling-bling) Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it? See, I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined The same dude you gave nothin', I made somethin' doin' What I do through and through and I give you the news with a twist, it's just his ghetto point of view The renegade, you been afraid I penetrate pop culture Bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they pop toasters And they live with they moms, got dropped roadsters From botched robberies, niggas crouched over Mami's knocked up 'cause she wasn't watched over Knocked down by some clown When child support knocked, ""No, he's not around"" Now, how that sound to ya? Jot it down I bring you through the ghetto without ridin' 'round Hidin' down, duckin' strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways Just read a magazine that fucked up my day How you rate music that thugs with nothin' relate to it? I help them see they way through it, not you Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes Bet everything you worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen I ain't no politician, but I'll kick it with 'em a minute 'Cause see, they call me a menace and if the shoe fits, I'll wear it But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth, grin and bear it Now who's the king of these rude, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics? Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics Usin' his music to steer it, sharin' his views and his merits? But there's a huge interference, they're sayin' you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in America As a motherfuckin' drug addict, like you didn't experiment? Now, now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed And I got nothin' to do but make you look stupid as parents You fuckin' do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage (Haha) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here? I don't think you do, so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo 'Cause here we go, he's Jigga-Jur-Jigga-Jih-Jigga And I'm the sinister Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to talk about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything) Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to holler about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything) I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles Pockets filled with a lotta lint, not a cent Gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench What you hollerin'? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin' braver Durag wrappin' my waves up, pockets full of hope Do not step to me I'm awkward, I box lefty An orphan, my pops left me And often my mama wasn't home Could not stress to me, I wasn't grown 'Specially on nights I brought somethin' home to quiet the stomach rumblings My demeanor thirty years my senior My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin' green up Raisin' my fingers to critics, raisin' my head to the sky Big, I did it, multi before I die No lie, just know I chose my own fate I drove by the fork in the road and went straight See, I'm a poet to some, a regular modern-day Shakespeare Jesus Christ, the king of these Latter-day Saints here To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as A monger of hate, satanist, scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case, see, it's a matter of taste We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape? Media scapegoat who they can be mad at today See, it's as easy as cake, simple as whistlin' ""Dixie"" While I'm wavin' the pistol at sixty Christians against me Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics In holy water, no wonder they tried to hold me under longer I'm a motherfuckin' spiteful, delightful eyeful The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers hate to like you What did I do? (Huh?), I'm just a kid from the gutter Makin' his butter off these bloodsuckers, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to talk about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything) Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to holler about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything) Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to talk about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything) Renegade, never been afraid to say What's on my mind at any given time of day 'Cause I'm a renegade Never been afraid to holler about anything (Anything?), anything (Anything)",78 76,95,All Falls Down,rap,Kanye West,2004,1434979,"{""Syleena Johnson""}"," Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Uh, Chi-Town, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh, when it all Man, I promise, she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin' in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents'll look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophomore, three yurrs, ain't picked a carurr She like, ""Fuck it, I'll just stay down hurr and do hair"" 'Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs Of new Airs, 'cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin' with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail, and well Oh, when it all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all Man, I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pashas done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that Ver-say-see! Then I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, ""Nigga, you ain't up on this"" And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some Ones that's clean and a shirt with a team It seem we livin' the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss 'cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low we'll stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it all falls down I say, ""Fuck the police,"" that's how I treat 'em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes, but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside 'Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shorty's hollerin', ""Where the ballers at?"" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gon' act holier than thou 'Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again 'Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin' a Benz I want to act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spendin' before I get it We all self-conscious, I'm just the first to admit it Oh, when it all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh when it all, it all falls down Chi-Town, Chi-Town We gon' show 'em how we get down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Now, Syleena, you just like a safe belt, you saved my life C'mon Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down ",86 79,98,N.Y. State of Mind,rap,Nas,1994,1931190,{}," Yeah, yeah Ayo, Black-it's time, word (Word, it's time, man) It's time, man (Aight, man, begin) Yeah-straight out the fuckin' dungeons of rap Where fake niggas don't make it back I don't know how to start this shit, yo-now; Rappers; I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin', musician inflictin' composition Of pain, I'm like Scarface sniffin' cocaine Holdin' an M16, see, with the pen I'm extreme Now, bullet holes left in my peepholes I'm suited up with street clothes, hand me a 9 and I'll defeat foes Y'all know my steelo, with or without the airplay I keep some E&J, sittin' bent up in the stairway Or either on the corner bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs Laughin' at base-heads, tryna sell some broken amps G-packs get off quick, forever niggas talk shit Reminiscin' about the last time the task force flipped Niggas be runnin' through the block shootin' Time to start the revolution, catch a body, head for Houston Once they caught us off-guard, the MAC-10 was in the grass, and I ran like a cheetah, with thoughts of an assassin Picked the MAC up, told brothers ""Back up!"" - the MAC spit Lead was hittin' niggas, one ran, I made him back-flip Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn't look Gave another squeeze, heard it click, ""Yo, my shit is stuck!"" Tried to cock it, it wouldn't shoot, now I'm in danger Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber So, now I'm jettin' to the buildin' lobby And it was full of children, prob'ly couldn't see as high as I be (So, what you sayin'?) It's like the game ain't the same Got younger niggas pullin' the triggers, bringin' fame to their name And claim some corners, crews without guns are goners In broad daylight, stick-up kids, they run up on us .45's and gauges, MAC's in fact Same niggas will catch you back-to-back, snatchin' your cracks In black, there was a snitch on the block gettin' niggas knocked So hold your stash 'til the coke price drop I know this crackhead who said she gotta smoke nice rock And if it's good, she'll bring you customers and measuring pots But yo, you gotta slide on a vacation Inside information keeps large niggas erasin' and their wives basin' It drops deep as it does in my breath I never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined I think of crime when I'm in a New York State of Mind New York state of mind New York state of mind New York state of mind New York state of mind Be havin' dreams that I'm a gangsta, drinkin' Moëts, holdin' TEC's Makin' sure the cash came correct, then I stepped Investments in stocks, sewin' up the blocks to sell rocks Winnin' gunfights with mega-cops But just a nigga walkin' with his finger on the trigger Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' Give me a Smith & Wesson, I'll have niggas undressin' Thinkin' of cash flow, Buddha and shelter Whenever frustrated, I'ma hijack Delta In the PJ's, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays Young bitches is grazed, each block is like a maze Full of black rats trapped, plus the Island is packed From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back Black, I'm livin' where the nights is jet-black The fiends fight to get crack, I just max, I dream I can sit back And lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones, homes I got so many rhymes, I don't think I'm too sane Life is parallel to Hell, but I must maintain And be prosperous, though we live dangerous Cops could just arrest me, blamin' us; we're held like hostages It's only right that I was born to use mics And the stuff that I write is even tougher than dykes I'm takin' rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow My rhymin' is a vitamin held without a capsule The smooth criminal on beat breaks Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes The city never sleeps, full of villains and creeps That's where I learned to do my hustle, had to scuffle with freaks I'm a addict for sneakers, 20's of Buddha and bitches with beepers In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya Inhale deep like the words of my breath I never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death I lay puzzled as I backtrack to earlier times Nothing's equivalent to the New York state of mind New York state of mind New York state of mind New York state of mind New York state of mind ""Nasty Nas-""",89 95,116,The World Is Yours,rap,Nas,1994,1012100,{}," (It's yours) Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? I sip the Dom P, watchin' Gandhi 'til I'm charged, then Writin' in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin To hold the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe The mind activation, react like I'm facin' Time like Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracin' Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets Suede Timbs on my feets makes my cipher complete Whether cruisin' in a Sikh's cab or Montero Jeep I can't call it, the beats make me fallin' asleep I keep fallin', but never fallin' six feet deep I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?) I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?) I'm out for dead presidents to represent me Whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? To my man Ill Will, God bless your life (It's yours) To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life I trip, we box up crazy bitches, aimin' guns in all my baby pictures Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's Yet I'm the mild, money-gettin' style, rollin' foul The versatile, honey-stickin', wild, golden child Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle There's no days for broke days when sellin' smoke pays While all the old folks pray to Jesús, soakin' they sins in trays Of holy water, odds against Nas is slaughter Thinkin' a word best describin' my life to name my daughter My strength, my son, the star will be my resurrection Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead in right direction How you livin'? Large or broke on charge cards and mediocre? You flippin' coke or playin' spit, spades, and strip poker? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) Break it down It's yours, it's yours It's yours, it's yours I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down single-handed For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside, 1,000 miles from home I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow 'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow Tryin' to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip Picturin' my peeps not eatin' can make my heartbeat skip And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs Headed for Indiana, stabbin' women like the Phantom The crew is lampin' Big Willie style Check the chip-toothed smile, plus I profile wild Stash loot in fly clothes, burnin' dollars to light my stoge Walk the blocks with a bop, checkin' dames, plus the games people play Bust the problems of the world today (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (Yeah) The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine-whose world is this? (It's yours) (Break it down) Yeah, aight To everybody in Queens, the foundation (It's yours) The world is yours To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours (It's yours) The world is yours To everybody in Brooklyn Y'all know the world is yours (It's yours) The world is yours Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (It's yours) Long Island, yo, the world is yours (It's yours) Staten Island, yeah, the world is yours (It's yours) South Bronx, the world is yours (It's yours) Aight",109 117,141,Forever,rap,"Drake, Kanye West, Lil Wayne & Eminem",2009,2061952,"{""Drake / Kanye West / Lil Wayne & Eminem""}"," It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Last name Ever, first name Greatest Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothin' to play with Started off local, but thanks to all the haters I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis In your city, faded off the brown, Nino She insist she got more class, we know Swimmin' in the money, come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club, you know I balled, chemo Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album Who'd have thought a countrywide tour'd be the outcome? Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah, nigga, I'm about my business Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness, bitches It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the buildin' Ain't no question who about to kill 'em I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came And went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Y'all seen my story, my glory I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gonna build statues for me Old money, Benjamin Button, ""What?"" nothin' Now it's super bad chicks givin' me McLovin You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin' wasn't Um, you're such a fuckin' loser He ain't even go to class, Bueller Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack? Chasin' the stardom will turn you to a maniac All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act They pull the cameras out and goddamn, he snap I used to want this thing forever, y'all can have it back It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane Okay, hello, it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm runnin' from the cops Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, ""To the top"" Life is such a fuckin' roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for? This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa He can make them look like bozos He's wonderin' if he should spit this slow, fuck no Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no He ain't had him a buzz like this Since the last time that he overdosed They been waitin' patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be the same as befo' Bashin' in the brains of these hoes And establishin' a name as he goes The passion in the flame is ignited You can't put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck That I'm talkin' about when we riot You dealin' with a few true villains Who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin' And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings Come flyin' up out of our mouths, now, rewind it Payback, motherfucker For the way that you doubted me, how's it taste? When I slap the taste outta your mouth With the bass so loud that it shakes the place I'm Hannibal Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face You ain't gonna have no face to save By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake It may not mean nothin' to y'all But understand, nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall And tellin' every girl she the one for me And I ain't even plannin' to call I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane",147 120,144,Stan,rap,Eminem,2000,3298983,{Dido}," My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin' Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old We waited in the blisterin' cold For you, for four hours, and you just said no That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad, though I just don't like bein' lied to Remember when we met in Denver? You said if I'd write you, you would write back See, I'm just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else So that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up You gotta call me, man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan-P.S. We should be together too My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad Dear Mr. I'm-Too-Good-to-Call-or-Write-My-Fans This'll be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months, and still no word-I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my cassette I'm sendin' you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway Hey, Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive? You know the song by Phil Collins, ""In the Air of the Night"" About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drownin' But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him? That's kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from drownin' Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now-I'm drowsy And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall I loved you, Slim, we coulda been together-think about it! You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me See, Slim-shut up, bitch! I'm tryin' to talk Hey, Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up-see? I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now Oh, shit, I forgot-how am I supposed to send this shit out?! My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that And here's an autograph for your brother; I wrote it on a Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin', dawg, come on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her better I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about it, his name was-it was you Damn...",772 139,170,21 Questions,rap,50 Cent,2003,1704831,"{""Nate Dogg""}"," New York City You are now rockin' With 50 Cent You gotta love it I just wanna chill and twist the lah Catch stunts in my 7-45 You drive me crazy, shorty, I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need, and I Like your smile, I don't want to see you cry Got some questions that I got to ask And I hope you can come up with the answers, babe Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? If I fell off tomorrow, would you still love me? If I didn't smell so good, would you still hug me? If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally? If I went back to a hooptie from a Benz Would you poof and disappear like some of my friends? If I was hit and I was hurt, would you be by my side? If it was time to put in work, would you be down to ride? I get out and peel a nigga cap, chill and drive I'm askin' questions to find out how you feel inside If I ain't rap 'cause I flip burgers at Burger King Would you be ashamed to tell your friends you're feelin' me? In the bed, if I used my tongue, would you like that? If I wrote you a love letter, would you write back? Now we could have a little drink, you know, a nightcap And we could go do what you like, I know you like that (Like that) Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Now would you leave me if your father found out I was thuggin'? Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I'm lovin'? Are you mad 'cause I'm askin' you 21 questions? Are you my soulmate? 'Cause if so, girl, you a blessing Do you trust me enough to tell me your dreams? I'm starin' at you, tryna figure how you got in them jeans If I was down, would you say things to make me smile? I'll treat you how you want to be treated, just teach me how If I was with some other chick and someone happened to see And when you asked me about it I said it wasn't me Would you believe me? or up and leave me? How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to be gone? We only humans, girl, we make mistakes To make it up, I'll do whatever it take I love you like a fat kid love cake You know my style, I say anything to make you smile Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl, it's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Could you love me in a Bentley? Could you love me on a bus? I'll ask 21 questions and they all about us Could you love me in a Bentley? Could you love me on a bus? I'll ask 21 questions and they all about us",168 148,179,Still D.R.E.,rap,Dr. Dre,1999,1331848,"{""Snoop Dogg""}"," Yeah, nigga, we're still fuckin' wit' you Still waters run deep Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E. '99, nigga, guess who's back Still, still doin' that shit, huh, Dre? Oh for sho' Yeah Check me out It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot 'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block Ladies they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off How? Nigga, my last album was The Chronic (Nigga) They wanna know if he still got it They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it (If you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game Still puffin' my leaves, still fuck with the beats Still not lovin' police (Huh-uh) Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (For sho') Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (For life) Still the beats bang, still doin' my thang Since I left ain't too much changed, still I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem He's triple platinum, doin' 50 a week Still, I stay close to the heat And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat Treat rap like Cali weed: I smoke 'til I'm 'sleep Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat I bring the fire 'til you're soakin' in your seat It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth Since ""Turn Out the Lights"" from the World Class Wreckin Cru I'm still at it, after mathematics In the home of drive-bys and ak-matics Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic I dip through, then I give you (Still) D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. It ain't nothin' but more hot shit Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with Whether you're coolin' on the corner wit' your fly bitch (Biatch) Laidback in the shack, play this track I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world Still (Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl) I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap Niggas try to be the king, but the ace is back (So if you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre be the name (What?), still runnin' the game Still got it wrapped like a mummy Still ain't trippin', love to see young blacks get money Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood Hit my boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard (Nah, nah) Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars (Hey, hey) Still gon' get mine regardless (Still) I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world (Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl Still takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. Right back up in your mothafuckin' ass 9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs Smoke some wit' your Dogg No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks! Some of that real sticky-icky-icky Ooh wee! Put it in the air! Well, you's a fool, D-R Ha-ha",180 159,190,Big Poppa,rap,The Notorious B.I.G.,1995,1874899,{}," Uh, uh, check it out (Yeah), uh Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh (He-he) Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah Nine-fo' (Keep bangin') To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes (Uh) Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis? The back of the club, sippin' Moët is where you'll find me (What?) The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (Uh) Mad question askin', blunt passin' Music blastin', but I just can't quit Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with (That's right) Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not? (Uh) Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot? Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy (Come on) No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players (Uh) Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3 I got the chronic by the tree cuz (Let's go) I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (Uh), baby (Uh) Straight up, honey, really I'm askin' Most of these niggas think they be mackin', but they be actin' Who they attractin' with that line (What?), ""What's your name? What's your sign?"" Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind (That's right) And ask you what your interests are, who you be with Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while? I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew We can rendezvous at the bar around 2 (Come on) Plans to leave, throw the keys to Little Cease (Uh-huh) Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly (G) A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few we gon' do What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True) Forget the telly-we just go to the crib And watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke Ls while you do me I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player (Come on, yeah) I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies (Uh) I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby (Uh) (How you livin', Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benzes Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous Tremendous cream: fuck a dollar and a dream (Heh) Still tote gats, strapped with infrared beams (That's right) (What?) Choppin' Os (Uh-huh), smokin' la in Optimos Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows (All a nigga knows) A foolish pleasure? Whatever I had to find the buried treasure (For what?), so grams I had to measure However, livin' better now, Coogi sweater now Drop top BMs, I'm the man, girlfriend Yeah, honey, check it Tell your friends to get with my friends And we can be friends Shit, we can do this every weekend (That's right), alright? Is that aight wit' you? Yeah, keep bangin' I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies (Uh) I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby (Uh) Check it out Nine-fo' shit for that ass, uh Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A. Represent, baby, baby, uh",191 173,206,Lose Yourself,rap,Eminem,2002,6263971,{}," Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment Would you capture it, or just let it slip? Yo His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's choking, how? Everybody's joking now The clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow Snap back to reality, ope there goes gravity, ope There goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad but he won't Give up that easy, no, he won't have it, he knows His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter, he's dope He knows that but he's broke, he's so stagnant, he knows When he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again, yo, this old rhapsody Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him, and You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better... His soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking, make me king As we move toward a New World Order A normal life is boring; but superstardom's Close to post-mortem, it only grows harder Homie grows hotter, he blows, it's all over These hoes is all on him, coast-to-coast shows He's known as the Globetrotter, lonely roads God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose, 'cause here goes the cold water These hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera Is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old, partner But the beat goes on, da-da-dom, da-dom, dah-dah, dah-dah You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better... No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin' and stepped right in the next cypher Best believe somebody's payin' the Pied Piper All the pain inside amplified by the Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to- Five and I can't provide the right type of life for my family 'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard, and it's gettin' even harder Tryna feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter Caught up between bein' a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama, screamin' on her, too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's Gotten me to the point I'm like a snail, I've got To formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got To go; I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot So here I go, it's my shot, feet, fail me not This may be the only opportunity that I got You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better lose yourself in the music The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go) You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo You better... You can do anything you set your mind to, man",207 180,216,Changes,rap,2Pac,1998,1839457,{Talent}," Ooh, yeah (Ooh) (Come on, come on) I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth livin'? Should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor and, even worse, I'm black My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero ""Give the crack to the kids, who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare"" First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal to brothers Give 'em guns, step back, watch 'em kill each other ""It's time to fight back,"" that's what Huey said Two shots in the dark, now Huey's dead I got love for my brother But we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers And that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? Uh I'd love to go back to when we played as kids But things change, and that's the way it is (Come on, come on) That's just the way it is (Changes) Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is (That's the way it is, what?) Aww, yeah-yeah (Hear me) (Oh my, oh my, come on, come on) That's just the way it is (That's just the way it is, the way it is) Things'll never be the same (Never be the same, yeah, yeah, yeah, aww, yeah) That's just the way it is (Way it is) Aww, yeah (Come on, come on) I see no changes, all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under, I wonder what it takes to make this One better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people, they'll be actin' right 'Cause both black and white are smokin' crack tonight And the only time we chill is when we kill each other (Kill each other) It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven-sent We ain't ready to see a black president, uh (Oh-ooh) It ain't a secret, don't conceal the fact The penitentiary's packed and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change (Never change) Try to show another way, but you stayin' in the dope game (Ooh) Now tell me, what's a mother to do? Bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you (Yeah) You gotta operate the easy way ""I made a G today,"" but you made it in a sleazy way Sellin' crack to the kids (Oh-oh), ""I gotta get paid"" (Oh) Well hey, well that's the way it is (Come on, come on) That's just the way it is (Changes) Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is (That's the way it is, what?) Aww, yeah (Hear me) (Oh my, oh my, come on, come on) That's just the way it is (That's just the way it is, the way it is) Things'll never be the same (Never be the same, yeah, yeah, yeah, aww, yeah) That's just the way it is (Way it is) Aww, yeah (Aww, yeah, aww, yeah) We gotta make a change It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes Let's change the way we eat Let's change the way we live And let's change the way we treat each other You see, the old way wasn't workin' So it's on us to do what we gotta do to survive And still I see no changes, can't a brother get a little peace? It's war on the streets and the war in the Middle East (Ooh, yeah) Instead of war on poverty They got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the facts, givin' it back to you (Ooh) Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up Crack you up and pimp-smack you up You gotta learn to hold your own They get jealous when they see you with your mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this, when they try to rush, I bust this That's the sound of my tool, you say it ain't cool My mama didn't raise no fool (Oh) And as long as I stay black, I gotta stay strapped And I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the payback Some buck that I roughed up way back Comin' back after all these years ""Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat,"" that's the way it is (Uh) That's just the way it is (Just the way it is, yeah, yeah, yeah) Things'll never be the same (Yeah) That's just the way it is (The way it is) Aww, yeah (Some things will never change, oh my) (I'm tryna make a change) (You're my brother, you're my sister, yeah) That's just the way it is (The way it is, the way it is) Things'll never be the same (You're my brother, you're my sister) That's just the way it is, aww, yeah Some things'll never change",213 191,228,Hail Mary,rap,2Pac,1997,1560686,"{Outlawz,""Prince Ital Joe""}"," Makaveli in this, Killuminati All through your body (All through your body) The blow is like a 12-Gauge shotty (Uh) feel me! (Come with me Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see) And God said he should send his one begotten son (What do we have here now Do you wanna ride or die) To lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me! (La la-da-la la la la la) Eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh! Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? La la-da-la la la la la I ain't a killer, but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein' quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God, hopin' that he's listenin' Seein' niggas comin' for me through my diamonds when they glistenin' Now pay attention: bless me please, Father, I'm a ghost In these killing fields, Hail Mary, catch me if I go Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman Screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies see me flee Activate my hate, let it break to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game is all corrupt and fucked in this shit Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit Plus, Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust, it's just as well, Hail Mary Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da Penitentiaries is packed with promise-makers Never realized the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin' Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble We ballin', catch me, Father, please 'Cause I'm fallin' in the liquor store Pass the Hennessy, I hear you callin', can I get some more? Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do? One life to live, but I got nothin' to lose Just me and you on a one-way trip to prison, sellin' drugs We all wrapped up in this livin', life as thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max doin' their bid Raise hell to this real shit and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark Thuggin' eternal through my heart Now hail Mary, nigga! Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da They got a A-P-B out on my thug family Since Outlawz run these streets like these scandalous freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half-dead Head down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and Thai Chronic Mixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high Visions of me thug-livin' gettin' me by Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me Brain kind of cloudy, smoked out, feelin' rowdy Ready to wet the party up And whoever in that motherfucker, nasty new street slugger My heat seeks suckers on the regular Mashin' in a stolen Black Ac' Integra Cocked back, sixty seconds 'til the draw, that's when I'm deadin' ya Feet first, you've got a nice Gat but my heat's worse From a thug to preachin' church I gave you love, now you eatin' dirt Needin' work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on 'Cause word is bond When I was broke, I had to hustle 'til dawn That's when the sun came up, there's only one way up Hold your head and stay up To all my niggas, get your pay and weight up If it's on, then it's on, we rape beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate? To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate If it's on, then it's on, we rape beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate? To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate Come with me! Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see What do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die? We've been travelin' on this weary road Sometimes life can be a heavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, hail Mary (Hail Mary) We won't worry, everything will curry Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry, everything will curry Yes, we free like the bird in the tree We runnin' from the penitentiary This is the time for we liberty Hail Mary, hail Mary! Westside, Outlawz Makaveli the Don, solo Killuminati, The 7 Days",223 193,230,Ether,rap,Nas,2001,1577304,{}," Fuck Jay-Z What's up, niggas? Ayo, I know you ain't talkin' about me, dog (You? What?) Fuck Jay-Z You been on my dick, nigga You love my style, nigga (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Fuck Jay-Z (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you, the king, you know you (Not) God's Son across the belly (Lose) I'll prove you lost already (Uh) Brace yourself for the main event, y'all impatiently waitin' It's like a AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's the best, Pac, Nas and B.I.G.? Ain't no best, east, west, north, south, flossed out Greetings, I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts left, chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage? Semi-autos at your cartilage (Uh) Burner at the side of your dome, come out of my throne I got this locked since '91 (Uh), I am the truest Name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters, but now I keep my eyes on the Judas With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music, check it (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you, the king, you know you (Not) God's Son across the belly (Haha) (Lose) I'll prove you lost already (Uh) Ayo, pass me the weed (Tsk, there you go) Put my ashes out on these niggas, man (Ain't no doubt) Ayo, you faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the motherfuckin' ring (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you, the king, you know you (Not) God's Son across the belly (Lose) I'll prove you lost already I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (Uh) Talk about me, laugh behind my back, but in my face Y'all some well-wishin' (Bitch niggas), friendly-actin', envy-hidin' snakes With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take? When these streets keep callin', heard it when I was sleep That this Gay-Z and Cock-a-Fella Records wanted beef (What?) Started cockin' up my weapon, slowly loadin' up this ammo To explode it on a camel (Haha) and his soldiers I can handle This for dolo and his manuscript just sound stupid When KRS already made a album called Blueprint (Dick) First Biggie's your man, then you got the nerve to say That you better than B.I.G., dick-suckin' lips (Ha) Why don't you let the late, great veteran live? I will Not lose (God's son across the belly, I'll prove you lost already), uh The king is back Where my crown at? (Ill Will) Ill Will, rest in peace, let's do it, niggas (I) Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you, the king, you know you (Not) God's Son across the belly (Lose) I'll prove you lost already Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother, you traded your soul for riches My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous And now I smile like a proud dad watchin' his only son that made it You seem to be only concerned with dissin' women Were you abused as a child? Scared to smile, they called you ugly? Well, life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me Or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly In '88 you was gettin' chased through your building Callin' my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers All I did was give you a style for you to run with Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread with the God Wearin' Jaz' chains, no TECs, no cash, no cars No jail bars, Jigga, no pies, no case Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin' with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan I'll still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class? You Tae-Bo ho, tryna work it out, you tryna get brolic? Ask me if I'm tryna kick knowledge? Nah, I'm tryna kick the shit you need to learn, though That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow (Burn slow) Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy? Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy (Ill) Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after? Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas And now y'all tryna take my spot, fellas? Feel these hot rocks, fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas In a pine box with nine shots from my Glock, fellas Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss What you think, you gettin' girls now 'cause of your looks? (Girls, girls, girls, haha) Negro, please, ha, you no-mustache-havin' With whiskers like a rat, compared to Beans, you wack And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame You ass, went from Jaz to hangin' with Kane, to Irv, to B.I.G And Eminem murdered you on your own shit You a dick-ridin' faggot, you love the attention Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons, ha R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick Your whole damn record label, gunned up and clapped quick Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn, you on Jaz dick So little Shawny's gettin' gunned up and clapped quick How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips? (Nigga) Wanted to be on every last one of my classics You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss",225 198,238,Lifes a Bitch,rap,Nas,1994,1225050,{AZ}," Ayo, what's up, what's up? Let's keep it real, son, count this money You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, yeah Ayo, put the Grants over there in the safe You know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause we spendin' these Jacksons The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go I'm sayin' that's what this is all about, right? Clothes, bankrolls, and hoes You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, then what, man, what?! Visualizin' the realism of life in actuality Fuck who's the baddest, a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is money-orientated I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it 'Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as Five Percenters But somethin' must've got in us, 'cause all of us turned to sinners Now some restin' in peace and some are sittin' in San Quentin Others, such as myself, are tryin' to carry on tradition Keepin' this Schweppervescent street ghetto essence inside us 'Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us Even though we know, somehow we all gotta go But as long as we leavin' thievin' We'll be leavin' with some kind of dough So, until that day we expire and turn to vapors Me and my capers will be somewhere stackin' plenty papers Keepin' it real, packin' steel, gettin' high 'Cause life's a bitch and then you die Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye I woke up early on my born day; I'm 20, it's a blessin' The essence of adolescence leaves my body, now I'm fresh and My physical frame is celebrated 'cause I made it One quarter through life, some godly-like thing created Got rhymes 365 days annual, plus some Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I pus from My skull, 'cause it's pain in my brain vein, money maintain Don't go against the grain, simple and plain When I was young at this I used to do my thing hard Robbin' foreigners, take they wallets, they jewels and rip they green cards Dipped to the projects, flashin' my quick cash And got my first piece of ass, smokin' blunts with hash Now it's all about cash in abundance Niggas I used to run with is rich or doin' years in the hundreds I switched my motto; instead of sayin', ""Fuck tomorrow!"" That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto Once I stood on the block, loose cracks produce stacks I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back Time is illmatic, keep static like wool fabric Pack a 4-matic to crack your whole cabbage Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die ",231 200,240,Fuck tha Police,rap,N.W.A,1988,2360514,{}," Right about now, N.W.A court is in full effect Judge Dre presiding In the case of N.W.A versus the Police Department Prosecuting attorneys are MC Ren, Ice Cube And Eazy-motherfucking-E Order, order, order! Ice Cube, take the motherfucking stand Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth And nothing but the truth so help your black ass? You goddamn right Well, won't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say? Fuck the police comin' straight from the underground A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown And not the other color, so police think They have the authority to kill a minority Fuck that shit, 'cause I ain't the one For a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun To be beating on and thrown in jail We can go toe-to-toe in the middle of a cell Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager With a little bit of gold and a pager Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product Thinkin' every nigga is sellin' narcotics You'd rather see me in the pen Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o Beat a police out of shape And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter Still getting swole off bread and water I don't know if they fags or what Search a nigga down and grabbing his nuts And on the other hand, without a gun, they can't get none But don't let it be a black and a white one 'Cause they'll slam ya down to the street top Black police showing out for the white cop Ice Cube will swarm On any motherfucker in a blue uniform Just 'cause I'm from the CPT Punk police are afraid of me, huh A young nigga on the warpath And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath Of cops dying in L.A. Yo, Dre, I got something to say Fuck the police, fuck- fuck- Fuck the police, fuck- fuck- Fuck the police, fuck the- fuck the- Fuck the police (Example of scene one) Pull your goddamn ass over right now! Aw shit, now what the fuck you pullin' me over for? 'Cause I feel like it! Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the fuck up! Man, fuck this shit Alright, smart-ass, I'm taking your black ass to jail! MC Ren, will you please give your testimony To the jury about this fucked up incident? Fuck the police and Ren said it with authority Because the niggas on the street is a majority A gang is with whoever I'm steppin' And the motherfuckin' weapon is kept in A stash spot for the so-called law Wishing Ren was a nigga that they never saw Lights start flashing behind me But they're scared of a nigga, so they mace me to blind me But that shit don't work, I just laugh Because it gives them a hint not to step in my path For police, I'm saying, ""Fuck you, punk!"" Reading my rights and shit, it's all junk Pulling out a silly club, so you stand With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand But take off the gun so you can see what's up And we'll go at it, punk, and I'ma fuck you up Make you think I'ma kick your ass But drop your gat, and Ren's gonna blast I'm sneaky as fuck when it comes to crime But I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time Smoke any motherfucker that sweats me Or any asshole that threatens me I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope Takin' out a cop or two, they can't cope with me The motherfuckin' villain that's mad With potential to get bad as fuck So I'ma turn it around Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound (*Gunshots*) Yeah, somethin' like that But it all depends on the size of the gat Takin' out a police would make my day But a nigga like Ren don't give a fuck to say Fuck the police, fuck the- fuck the- Fuck the police, fuck the- fuck the- Fuck the police, fuck the- fuck- Fuck the police *Knocking* Yeah, man, what you need? Police, open now (Aww, shit) We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest (*Battering ram*) Get down and put your hands right where I can see 'em! (Move, motherfucker, move now!) What the fuck did I do, man? What did I do? Just shut the fuck up and get your motherfucking ass on the floor! (You heard the man, shut the fuck up!) But I didn't do shit Man, just shut the fuck up! Eazy-E, won't you step up to the stand And tell the jury how you feel about this bullshit? I'm tired of the motherfuckin' jackin' Sweating my gang, while I'm chillin' in the shack, and Shining the light in my face, and for what? Maybe it's because I kick so much butt I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I blast On a stupid ass nigga when I'm playing with the trigger Of an Uzi or an AK 'Cause the police always got somethin' stupid to say They put out my picture with silence 'Cause my identity by itself causes violence The E with the criminal behavior Yeah, I'm a gangsta, but still, I got flavor Without a gun and a badge, what do you got? A sucker in a uniform waiting to get shot By me or another nigga And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger (Size don't mean shit, he's from the old school, fool) And as you all know, E's here to rule Whenever I'm rollin', keep lookin' in the mirror And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a Dumb motherfucker with a gun And if I'm rollin' off the eight, he'll be the one That I take out, and then get away While I'm driving off laughing, this is what I'll say Fuck the police, fuck the- fuck the- Fuck the police, fuck- Fuck the police, fuck- fuck- Fuck the police (The verdict) The jury has found you guilty of being a redneck, white bread, chicken shit motherfucker Wait, that's a lie! That's a goddamn lie! Get him out of here! (I want justice!) Get him the fuck out my face! (I want justice!) Out, right now! Fuck you, you black motherfuckers! Fuck the police Fuck the police Fuck the police",243 201,243,In da Club,rap,50 Cent,2003,2005139,{}," Go, go, go, go, go, go Go shawty, it's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday And we gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Uh-huh) When I roll twenty deep, it's twenty nines in the club (Yeah) Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna fuck (Woo) Look homie, ain't nothin' changed: hoes down, G's up I see Xzibit in the cut, hey nigga, roll that weed up! (Roll it!) If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp (I'm aight) In the hood in L.A. they sayin', ""50, you hot"" (Uh-huh) They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love Pac But holla in New York, the niggas'll tell you I'm loco (Yeah) And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Uh-huh) I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind Got a mil' out the deal and I'm still on the grind (Woo) Now Shorty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow (Uh-huh) Her girlfriend with her, they bi and they ready to go (Okay) You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed (Rubbed) My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look, nigga, I done came up and I ain't changed (What? What? Yeah) And you should love it way more than you hate it Nigga, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (Woo) I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life You that faggot-ass nigga tryin' to pull me back, right? When my joint get to pumpin' in the club, it's on I wink my eye at yo' bitch, if she smiles, she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn If you talkin' about money, homie, I ain't concerned I'ma tell you what Banks told me: ""Cuz, go 'head, switch the style up If niggas hate, then let them hate, and watch the money pile up"" Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub' They know where we fuckin' be You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed (Ha-ha-ha-ha) Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither, nigga We in the club all the time, nigga, so pop, pop off, nigga G-Unit",233 205,247,It Was a Good Day,rap,Ice Cube,1992,1463692,{}," Break 'em Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh Just wakin' up in the morning, gotta thank God I don't know, but today seems kinda odd No barking from the dog, no smog And Momma cooked a breakfast with no hog I got my grub on, but didn't pig out Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out Hooked it up for later as I hit the door Thinkin', ""Will I live another twenty-four?"" I gotta go 'cause I got me a drop-top And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop Had to stop at a red light Lookin' in my mirror and not a jacker in sight And everything is alright I got a beep from Kim, and she can fuck all night Called up the homies and I'm askin' y'all ""Which park are y'all playin' basketball?"" Get me on the court and I'm trouble Last week, fucked around and got a triple double Freakin' niggas every way, like MJ I can't believe today was a good day Drove to the pad and hit the showers Didn't even get no static from the cowards 'Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me Saw the police and they rolled right past me No flexin', didn't even look in a nigga's direction As I ran the intersection Went to Short Dog's house, they was watchin' Yo! MTV Raps What's the haps on the craps? Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em Roll 'em in a circle of niggas And watch me break 'em with the 7, 7-11, 7-11 7, even back door Little Joe I picked up the cash flow Then we played bones, and I'm yellin': ""Domino!"" Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central LA Today was a good day Left my nigga's house paid Picked up a girl been tryna fuck since the 12th grade It's ironic, I had the brew, she had the chronic The Lakers beat the Supersonics I felt on the big fat fanny Pulled out the jammy and killed the punani And my dick runs deep, so deep So deep put her ass to sleep Woke her up around one She didn't hesitate to call Ice Cube the top gun Drove her to the pad and I'm coastin' Took another sip of the potion, hit the three-wheel motion I was glad everything had worked out Dropped her ass off and then chirped out Today was like one of those fly dreams Didn't even see a berry flashin' those high beams No helicopter lookin' for a murder Two in the morning, got the Fatburger Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp And it read ""Ice Cube's a Pimp"" (Yeah) Drunk as hell, but no throwin' up Halfway home and my pager still blowin' up Today I didn't even have to use my AK I gotta say, it was a good day Hey, wait, wait a minute! Pooh, stop this shit! What the fuck am I thinkin' about?",237 206,248,Through the Wire,rap,Kanye West,2003,1228114,{}," Last October Grammy-nominated producer KANYE WEST was in a nearly fatal car accident. His jaw was fractured in nearly three places. Two weeks later he recorded this song with his mouth still wired shut... so the world could feel his pain! Yo, Gee, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? Can they, Hop? Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire I spit it through the wire, man There's too much stuff on my heart right now, man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life-or-death situation, man Y'all, y'all don't really understand how I feel right now, man It's your boy, Kanye to the... Chi-Town, what's goin' on? Uh-huh, yeah, yeah I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man berserk Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wizzerk How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till She was with me before the deal, she'd been tryna be mine She a Delta, so she'd been throwin' that Dynasty sign No use in me tryna be lyin', I been tryna be signed Tryin' to be a millionaire, how I used two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't tryna make a band I swear, this right here, history in the makin', man Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire I really apologize for everything right now If it's unclear at all, man They got my mouth wired shut For like... I dunno, the doctor said like six weeks Y'know, he had, I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw I looked in the mirror And half my jaw was in the back of my mouth, man I couldn't believe it But I'm still here for y'all right now, man This what I got to say right here, dawg Yeah, turn me up, yeah, uh What if somebody from the Chi' that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talkin' 'bout coke and birds It was more like spoken word, 'cept he's really puttin' it down? And he explained the story 'bout how Blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt You would know how Mase felt (Mason Betha!) Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God, driver two wanna sue I got a lawyer for the case, to keep what's in my safe safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I... I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky, it was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must got a angel, 'cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what, you thought they'd call me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past Toys ""R"" Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown-ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire Y'know what I'm sayin'? When the doctor told me I had, um That I was gonna have to have a plate in my chin I said, ""Dawg, don't you realize I'll never make it on a plane now?"" ""It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on!"" You can't be serious, man",238 210,252,California Love,rap,2Pac,1995,1136468,"{""Dr. Dre"",""Roger Troutman""}"," California love California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of L.A In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, the city of Compton We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin' Now let me welcome everybody to the Wild Wild West A state that's untouchable like Eliot Ness The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state where the bomb-ass hemp be The state where you never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens Lean mean money-making-machines servin' fiends I been in the game for ten years makin' rap tunes Ever since honeys was wearin' Sassoon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin', lookin' like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to the Bay Your city is the bomb if your city makin' pay Throw up a finger if you feel the same way Dre puttin' it down for Californ-i-a California knows how to party California knows how to party (Yes, they do) In the city of L.A In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, the city of Compton We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin' Shake, shake it, baby Shake, shake it, mama Shake it, Cali Shake it, shake it, baby Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Out on bail, fresh out of jail, California dreamin' Soon as I step on the scene, I'm hearin' hoochies screamin' Fiendin' for money and alcohol, the life of a Westside player Where cowards die and the strong ball Only in Cali where we riot, not rally, to live and die In L.A. we wearin' Chucks, not Ballys (Yeah, that's right) Dressed in Locs and Khaki suits, and ride is what we do Flossin' but have caution: we collide with other crews Famous because we throw grams Worldwide, let them recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam It's Westside, so you know the Row won't bow down to no man Say what you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre Let me serenade the streets of L.A From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down Cali is where they put their mack down; give me love! California knows how to party California knows how to party (Yes, they do) In the city of L.A In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, the city of Compton We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin' South Central Uh, that's right Now make it shake Shake, shake it, baby Shake, shake it, mama Shake it, Cali Shake it, shake it, baby Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, Cali Uh, uh, West Coast Uh, yeah, uh, uh, Long Beach in the house Uh, yeah, Oaktown Oakland definitely in the house Frisco, Frisco And you know L.A. up in here Pasadena, where you at? Yeah, Inglewood Inglewood always up to no good Even Hollywood tryin' to get a piece, baby Sacramento, Sacramento where you at? Throw it up, y'all! Throw it up, throw it up! I can't see ya Let's show these fools how we do it over on this Westside 'Cause you and I know it's the best side Yeah, that's right West Coast, West Coast",244 212,254,Nuthin But a G Thang,rap,Dr. Dre,1992,1218629,"{""Snoop Dogg""}"," One, two, three and to the four Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the door Ready to make an entrance so back on up 'Cause you know we're 'bout to rip shit up Give me the microphone first so I can bust like a bubble Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby Two loced out niggas going crazy Death Row is the label that pays me Unfadeable so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah) But, um, back to the lecture at hand Perfection is perfected so I'ma let 'em understand From a young G's perspective And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive You never know, she could be earnin' her man and learnin' her man And at the same time burnin' her man Now, you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it (Yeah) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel Well, if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff It's like this and like that and like this and a- It's like that and like this and like that and a- It's like this and like that and like this and a- Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom Well, I'm peepin' and I'm creepin' and I'm creepin' But I damn near got caught 'cause my beeper kept beepin' Now it's time for me to make my impression felt So sit back, relax, and strap on your seat belt You never been on a ride like this befo' With a producer who can rap and control the micstro At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick You know and I know, I flow some old funky shit To add to my collection, the selection Symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke If you do, you'll have no clue Of what me and my homie Snoop Dogg came to do It's like this and like that and like this and a- It's like that and like this and like that and a- It's like this, and who gives a fuck about those? So just chill 'til the next episode You've got the feeling Rock the other side You've got the feeling (Yeah, yeah) Fallin' back on that ass with a hellafied gangsta lean Gettin' funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens It's the capital S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, N, double-O, P D, O, double-G, Y, D, O, double-G, you see Showin' much flex when it's time to wreck a mic Pimpin' hoes and clockin' a grip like my name was Dolemite Yeah, and it don't quit I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin' G shit (Hell yeah) So, Dre (What up, Dogg?) Gotta give 'em what they want (What's that, G?) We gotta break 'em off somethin' (Hell yeah) And it's gotta be bumpin' (City of Compton) Is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention Mobbin' like a motherfucker but I ain't lynchin' Droppin' the funky shit that's makin' the sucker niggas mumble When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble Try to get close and your ass'll get smacked My motherfuckin' homie Doggy Dogg has got my back Never let me slip, 'cause if I slip, then I'm slippin' But if I got my nina, then you know I'm straight trippin' And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mac down And if you bitches talk shit, I have to put the smack down Yeah, and you don't stop I told ya I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock But I'm never off, always on to the break of dawn C-O-M-P-T-O-N and the city they call Long Beach Puttin' the shit together Like my nigga D.O.C., no one can do it better Like this, that and this and a- It's like that and like this and like that and a- It's like this, and who gives a fuck about those? So just chill 'til the next episode You've got the feeling Rock the other side You've got the feeling (Yeah, yeah) You've got the feeling Rock the other side You've got the feeling (Yeah, yeah) You've got the feeling Rock the other side You've got the feeling (Yeah, yeah)",246 230,278,BedRock,rap,Young Money,2009,1317888,{Lloyd}," I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Young Money) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl (Kane is in the building, nigga) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock I-I-I-I can make your bed rock Uh, she got that good-good, she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her, or her attractive ass And now we murderers, because we kill time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth; soccer team Cold as a winter's day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves steal your love and leave I like the way you walking if you walking my way I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away Let's buy a place, with all kind of space I'll let you be the judge, and-and-and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She don't ever wonder, 'cause she know she bad And I got her, nigga: grocery bag Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ayy!) Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns He say I'm bad, he prob'ly right He pressing me like button-downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites He say, ""Nicki don't stop, you the bestest"" And I'd just be coming off the top, asbestos I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I race for your love, ""Shake'n Bake"" Ricky Bobby I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl, I gotta watch my back, 'cause I'm not just anybody I seen em stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ayy!) She like tanning, I like staying in She like romance and I like rolling with friends She said I'm caged in, I think her conscience is She's watching that Oxygen, I'm watching ESPN But when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion Slow-mo motions, rollercoastin' Like back, forth, hold it She poses like it's for posters and I poke like I'm suppose to Take this photo if you for me, she said: ""Don't you ever show this!"" I'm too loyal and too focused To be losing and be hopeless When I spoke this, she rejoiced it, said ""Your words get me open"" So I closed it, where your clothes is? I'm only loving for the moment She ain't got a man, but she's not alone Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own Hey gorgeous, um, I mean flawless, well That's what you are, how I see it is how I call it, yeah Look-look at how she walk, m-hmm, she know she bad Do-do your thang baby, I ain't even mad And I ain't leavin' fast, I'ma stay awhile Hold your head, Chris, I-I'ma take it down! Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock (Young Money, Yea , Yea) (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl (Gudda Gudda, T-Streets, Mack Maine, J Millz) (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ayy!) (Tyga Tyga) Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby (Drizzy Drake, Nicki Minaj) Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Hey Chanel, Lil Twist, Lil Chuckie, and Young Lloyd, AYEE!) My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (We Young Money) (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ooh) I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (Ayy!)",261 246,296,Marshall Mathers,rap,Eminem,2000,1064086,{}," You know, I just don't get it Last year I was nobody, this year I'm selling records Now everybody wants to come around Like I owe 'em somethin' The fuck you want from me, ten-million dollars? Get the fuck outta here You see, I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run their mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me) Yo, you might see me joggin', you might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead Rottweiler dog With its head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollerin' at him 'cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin' Or leanin' out a window with a cocked shotgun Drivin' up the block in the car that they shot Pac in Looking for Big's killers, dressin' ridiculous Blue and red, like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel 12-gauge bigger than Chris Wallace Pissed off 'cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this Watchin' all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em And get dollars that shoulda been theirs like they switched wallets And amidst all this Crist' poppin' and wristwatches I just sit back and just watch and just get nauseous And walk around with an empty bottle of Remy Martin Startin' shit like some twenty-six-year-old skinny Cartman (Goddamn it!) An anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin Whose instinct's to kill *NSYNC, don't get me started These fuckin' brats can't sing and Britney's garbage What's this bitch, retarded? Give me back my sixteen dollars! All I see is sissies in magazines smilin' Whatever happened to wilin' out and being violent? Whatever happened to catchin' a good old-fashioned passionate ass-whoopin' And gettin' your shoes, coat and your hat tooken? New Kids on the Block suck a lot of dick Boy, girl groups make me sick And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in public I'ma love it (Hahaha) Vanilla Ice don't like me (Uh-uh), he said some shit in Vibe to spite me (Yo) Then went and dyed his hair just like me (Haha) A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me And run around screamin' ""I don't care, just bite me!"" (Na-na) I think I was put here to annoy the world And destroy your little four-year-old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer (Hehe) And call themselves clowns 'cause they look queer Faggy 2 Dope and Silent Gay Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away (Fuckin' punks) And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin' faggots the fuck out Ask 'em about the club they was at when they snuck out After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out (ahh) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck - blaow! Look at y'all runnin' your mouth again When you ain't seen a fuckin' mile road south of 10 And I don't need help from D12 to beat up two females In make-up who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails ""Slim Anus""? You damn right, slim anus I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flamin' faggots 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm not a wrestler guy I'll knock you out if you talk about me (You talk about me) Come and see me on the streets alone If you assholes doubt me (Assholes doubt me) And if you wanna run your mouth Then come take your best shot at me (Best shot at me) Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me? You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy Now because of this blonde mop that's on top Of this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone pop? The underground just spunned around and did a 360 Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies ""Oh, he just did some shit with Missy So now he thinks he's too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"" My fuckin' bitch mom's suin' for ten-million She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin' Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit? All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress Which is it, bitch: Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers? It doesn't matter, faggot Talkin' about I fabricated my past He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Ugh!) So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do? For every million I make, another relative sues Family fightin' and fussin' over who wants to invite me to supper All of a sudden I got ninety-some cousins (Hey it's me!) A half-brother and sister who never seen me Or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV Now everybody's so happy and proud I'm finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house (Hey!) And then to top it off I walked to the newsstand To buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp Skipped to the last page, flipped right fast And what do I see? A picture of my big white ass Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some help Uh, here, ""XXL! XXL!"" Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell Aw, fuck it, I'll even buy a couple myself 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run their mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me) Because I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run their mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me)",282 279,332,Hit Em Up,rap,2Pac,1996,3604497,{Outlawz}," Sucka-ass I ain't got no motherfuckin' friends That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucka! (Take money) West Side, Bad Boy killas (Take money) (You know) You know who the realest is (Take money) niggas, we bring it too That's a'ight, ha ha (Take money) First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife We bust on Bad Boys, niggas fucked for life Plus, Puffy tryna see me, weak hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. is some mark-ass bitches We keep on comin' while we runnin' for your jewels Steady gunnin', keep on bustin' at them fools, you know the rules Lil' Caesar, go ask your homie how I'll leave ya Cut your young-ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased Lil' Kim, don't fuck around with real Gs Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace! I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed Fuck with me and get yo' caps peeled, you know See, grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace Nigga, I hit 'em up! (Yeah) Check this out, you motherfuckers know what time it is I don't even know why I'm on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level I'ma let my lil' homies ride On you bitch-made ass Bad Boy bitches, feel it! Get out the way yo, get out the way yo Biggie Smalls just got dropped Little Mu', pass the MAC and let me hit him in his back Frank White needs to get spanked right for settin' traps Little accident murderer, and I ain't never heard of ya Poisonous gats attack when I'm servin' ya Spank ya, shank ya whole style when I gank Guard your rank 'cause I'ma slam your ass in the paint Puffy weaker than the fuckin' block I'm runnin' through, nigga And I'm smokin' Junior M.A.F.I.A. in front of you, nigga With the ready power tucked in my Guess under my Eddie Bauer Your clout petty/sour, I push packages every hour; I hit 'em up! Grab your Glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac, uh Who shot me? But you punks didn't finish Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace Nigga, we hit 'em up! Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel This ain't no freestyle battle All you niggas gettin' killed with your mouths open Tryna come up off of me, you in the clouds hopin' Smokin' dope, it's like a sherm high Niggas think they learned to fly But they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to die Talkin' about you gettin' money, but it's funny to me All you niggas livin' bummy while you fuckin' with me I'm a self-made millionaire Thug livin', out of prison, pistols in the air (ha ha) Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch And beg a bitch to let you sleep in the house? Now it's all about Versace, you copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled Now I'm back to set the record straight With my AK, I'm still the thug that you love to hate Motherfucker, I hit 'em up! I'm from N-E-W Jers' where plenty of murders occurs No points or commas, we bring the drama to all you herbs Now go check the scenario: Lil' Cease I'll bring you fake G's to your knees, coppin' pleas in de Janeiro Little Kim, is you coked up or doped up? Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the fuck, is you stupid? I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn With my click lootin', shootin' and pollutin' your block With a 15-shot cocked Glock to your knot Outlaw MAFIA clique movin' up another notch And your pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped All your fake-ass East Coast props brainstormed and locked You's a beat biter, a Pac style taker I'll tell you to your face, you ain't shit but a faker Softer than Alizé with a chaser About to get murdered for the paper E.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper Like a loc, with Little Ceas' in a choke Gun totin' smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke Thug Life, niggas better be knowin' We approachin' in the wide open, gun smokin' No need for hopin', it's a battle lost I got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin' off Nigga, I hit 'em up! Now you tell me who won I see them, they run, hahahaha They don't wanna see us Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique dressin' up tryna be us How the fuck they gonna be the mob When we always on our job? We millionaires Killin' ain't fair, but somebody gotta do it Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna fuck with us? You little young-ass motherfuckers Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or somethin'? You're fuckin' with me, nigga You fuck around and have a seizure or a heart attack You better back the fuck up Before you get smacked the fuck up This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from New York that wanna bring it, bring it! But we ain't singin', we bringin' drama Fuck you and yo' motherfuckin' mama! We gon' kill all you motherfuckers! Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie Then everybody had to open their mouth With a motherfuckin' opinion Well, this is how we gonna do this: fuck Mobb Deep! Fuck Biggie! Fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a motherfuckin' crew! And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy, then fuck you too! Chino XL, fuck you too! All you motherfuckers, fuck you too! (Take money, take money) All of y'all motherfuckers, fuck you, die slow! Motherfucker, my .44 make sho' all y'all kids don't grow! You motherfuckers can't be us or see us We motherfuckin' Thug Life ridas Westside 'til we die! Out here in California, nigga, we warned ya We'll bomb on you motherfuckers! We do our job! You think you mob? Nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob! Ain't nothin' but killas And the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us Our shit goes triple and 4-quadruple You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckas belts You know how it is: when we drop records, they felt You niggas can't feel it, we the realest Fuck 'em, we Bad Boy killas!",320 338,409,Pursuit of Happiness Nightmare,rap,Kid Cudi,2009,1170471,"{MGMT,Ratatat}"," Mmmm, ay-oh Hey... Ratatat, yeah! Na-na-na-nah Na-na-na-nah Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin' lit, feelin' right, 2 AM, summer night I don't care, hand on the wheel Driving drunk, I'm doing my thing Rolling the Midwest side and out Living my life, getting out dreams People told me slow my roll, I'm screaming out ""Fuck that"" I'ma do just what I want, looking ahead, no turning back If I fall, if I die, know I lived it to the fullest If I fall, if I die, know I lived and missed some bullets I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good Tell me what you know about dreamin', dreamin'? You don't really know about nothin', nothin' Tell me what you know about the night terrors every night 5 AM, cold sweats, waking up to the sky Tell me what you know about dreams, dreams? Tell me what you know about night terrors? Nothing You don't really care about the trials of tomorrow Rather lay awake in the bed full of sorrow I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good I'm on the pursuit of happiness I know everything that shine ain't always gold I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know Everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it I'll be good Pursuit of happiness, yeah I gon' get it, I'll be good Oh... Oh man, oh, ugh... Room's spinning, room's spinning... Pat, Zuli... Oh fuck Oh my God, why'd I drink so much and smoke so much? Oh Oh, fuck",401 377,465,Till I Collapse,rap,Eminem,2002,2447887,"{""Nate Dogg""}"," 'Cause sometimes you just feel tired Yo, left, yo, left Feel weak and when you feel weak Yo, left, right, left You feel like you wanna just give up Yo, left, yo left But you gotta search within you Yo, left, right, left Try to find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you Yo, left, yo left And get that motivation to not give up Yo, left, right, left And not be a quitter, no matter how bad Yo, left, yo left You wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse Yo, left, right, left 'Til I collapse I'm spillin' these raps long as you feel 'em 'Til the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin' 'em 'Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop pennin' 'em And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sendin' 'em? Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop Amoxicillin's just not real enough The criminal, cop-killin', hip-hop villain A minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners You're comin' with me, feel it or not You're gonna fear it like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin' up? Fa' shizzle, my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up You bizzles forgot, Slizzle does not give a fuck 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out Until the roof, until the roof 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth The roof comes off, the roof comes off 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps Until my legs, until my legs I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse Give out from underneath me Music is like magic, there's a certain feelin' you get When you real and you spit, and people are feelin' your shit This is your moment, and every single minute you spend Tryna hold on to it 'cause you may never get it again So while you're in it, try to get as much shit as you can And when your run is over, just admit when it's at its end 'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit that gets in I got a list, here's the order of my list that it's in It goes: Reggie, Jay-Z, 2Pac and Biggie André from OutKast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas, and then me But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy So when I'm not put on this list, the shit does not offend me That's why you see me walk around like nothing's botherin' me Even though half you people got a fuckin' problem with me You hate it, but you know respect you got to give me The press's wet dream, like Bobby and Whitney - Nate, hit me! 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out Until the roof, until the roof 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth The roof comes off, the roof comes off 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps Until my legs, until my legs I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse Give out from underneath me Soon as a verse starts, I eat at an MC's heart What is he thinking? How not to go against me, smart And it's absurd how people hang on every word I'll prob'ly never get the props I feel I ever deserve But I'll never be served, my spot is forever reserved If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first 'Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothin' could ever be worse That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers But I don't wanna go forth and back in constant battles The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers So this is like a full-blown attack I'm launchin' at 'em The track is on some battlin' raps, who wants some static? 'Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters A plaque and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest, so 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse 'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out Until the roof, until the roof 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth The roof comes off, the roof comes off 'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? Perhaps Until my legs, until my legs I'ma rip this shit 'til my bones collapse Give out from underneath me Until the roof, until the roof The roof comes off, the roof comes off Until my legs, until my legs Give out from underneath me I, I will not fall, I will stand tall Feels like no one could beat me",440 393,481,Ms. Jackson,rap,OutKast,2000,1400432,{}," Yeah, this one right here goes out To all the baby's mamas' mamas Mamas, mamas, baby mamas' mamas Yeah, go like this I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times My baby's drama mama don't like me She be doin' things like havin' them boys Come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me She needs to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out And let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills-I pay that I love your mom and everything But see, I ain't the only one who laid down She wanna rib you up to start a custody war My lawyers stay down She never got a chance to hear my side of the story We was divided She had fish fries, cookouts for my child's birthday, I ain't invited Despite it I show her the utmost respect when I fall through All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Me and your daughter got a special thang goin' on You say it's puppy love; we say it's full-grown (Arroof) Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever You can plan a pretty picnic but you can't predict the weather Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin', find The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and I'll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing Together dream 'bout that crib with the Goodyear swing On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever Forever, forever ever? Forever, ever? Forever never seems that long until you're grown And notice that the day-by-day ruler can't be too wrong Ms. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me had I pray so much about it, need some knee pads It happened for a reason, one can't be mad So know this, know that everything's cool And yes, I will be present on the first day of school and graduation I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times ""Look at the way he treats me"" Shit, look at the way you treat me You see, your little nosy-ass homegirls Done got your ass sent up the creek, G Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out Now you and your girl ain't speakin' no more 'Cause my dick all in her mouth Know what I'm talkin' about? Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating In the year 2G, they be the same thing So who you placin' the blame on? You keep on singin' the same song; let bygones be bygones And you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times",452 394,482,Rappers Delight,rap,Sugarhill Gang,1979,1236704,{}," I said a hip-hop, the hippie, the hippie To the hip, hip-hop and you don't stop the rockin' To the bang-bang boogie, say up jump the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat Now, what you hear is not a test, I'm rapping to the beat And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet You see, I am Wonder Mike and I'd like to say hello A to the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow But first, I gotta bang-bang the boogie to the boogie Say up jump the boogie to the bang-bang boogie Let's rock, you don't stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock Well so far you've heard my voice, a but I brought two friends along And next on the mic is my man Hank, come on, Hank, sing that song Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-AN, the O-V-A and the rest is F-L-Y You see, I go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons I'll tell you why You see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun and I dress to a tee You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali and I dress so viciously I got bodyguards, I got two big cars, that definitely ain't the wack I got a Lincoln continental and a sunroof Cadillac So after school, I take a dip in the pool, which is really on the wall I got a color TV so I can see the Knicks play basketball Hear me talking 'bout checkbooks, credit cards, more money a than a sucker could ever spend But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker, not a dime 'til I made it again Everybody go, ""Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna do today?"" (Say what?) 'Cause I'ma get a fly girl, gonna get some spank and drive off in a def OJ Everybody go, ""Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"" You see, if your girl starts acting up, then you take her friend A Master Gee, a my mellow? It's on you so what you gonna do? Well it's on and on and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn I said a M-A-S, a T-E-R, a G with a double E I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the Master Gee Well, my name is known all over the world By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls I'm going down in history As the baddest rapper there ever could be Now I'm feeling the highs and you're feeling the lows The beat starts getting into your toes You start popping your fingers and stomping your feet And moving your body while you're sitting in your seat And then damn, you start doing the freak I said damn, a right outta your seat Then you throw your hands high in the air You're rocking to the rhythm, shake your derriere You're rocking to the beat without a care With the sure-shot MCs for the affair Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang But I rap to the beat just the same I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize Singing on and on and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn A singing on and on and on, on and on Like a hot ready to pop the pop the pop dibbie dibbie Pop the pop, pop, you don't dare stop A come alive, y'all gimme what you got I guess by now you can take a hunch And find that I am the baby of the bunch But that's okay, I still keep in stride 'Cause all I'm here to do is just a wiggle your behind Singing on and on and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn A singing on and on and on, on and on Rock-rock, y'all, a get on the floor I'm gonna freak ya here, I'm gonna freak you there I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere 'Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind I'll put the t-t-tickets in your behind I said a 1-2-3-4, come on, girls, a get on the floor A come alive, y'all, a gimme what ya got 'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock I said 1-2-3-4, tell me Wonder Mike what are you waiting for? Said a hip-hop, the hippie to the hippie The hip, hip-a-hop and you don't stop rockin' To the bang-bang, the boogie, say up jump the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat A-skiddlee bebop, we rock a scooby doo And guess what, America, we love you A 'cause ya rock and a roll with a so much soul You could rock 'til you're hundred and one years old I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast But we're like hot butter on a breakfast toast We rock it up, a baby bubba Baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang, the boogie To the beat, beat, it's so unique Come on, everybody, and dance to the beat A hip-hop, the hippie, the hippie To the hip, hip-hop and you don't stop A rock it out, baby bubba, to the boogie, the bang-bang The boogie to the boogie, the beat I say I can't wait 'til the end of the week When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat An attempt to raise your body heat A just blow your mind so a that you can't speak A do a thing, but a rock and shuffle your feet And let it change up to a dance called the freak And when ya finally do come into your rhythmic beat Rest a little while so ya don't get weak I know a man named Hank He has more rhymes than a serious bank So come on, Hank, a sing that song A to the rhythm of the boogie, the bang-bang, the bong Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies pimp The women fight for my delight But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs That shock the house for the young ladies And when you come inside, into the front You do the freak, spank, and do the bump And when the sucker MCs try to prove a point We're treacherous trio, a with a serious joint A from sun to sun and from day to day I sit down and write a brand new rhyme Because they say that miracles never cease I've created a devastating masterpiece I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist Everybody, I say it goes like this Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon Reporter stopped me for a interview She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntables This young reporter, I did adore So I rocked a vicious rhyme like I never did before She said, ""Damn, fly guy, I'm in love with you The Casanova legend must have been true"" I said, ""By the way, baby, what's your name?"" Said ""I go by the name Lois Lane"" And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman I said, ""He's a fairy, I do suppose Flying through the air in pantyhose He may be very sexy or even cute But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"" I said, ""You need a man who's got finesse And his whole name across his chest He may be able to fly all through the night But can he rock a party 'til the early light? He can't satisfy you with his little worm But I can bust you out with my super sperm"" I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it An' I'm here and I'm there, I'm Big Bank Hank, I'm everywhere A just throw your hands up in the air And party hardy like you just don't care Let's do it, a don't stop, y'all, a tick a tock, y'all, you don't stop It go, ""Hotel, motel, a what you gonna do today?"" (Say what?) 'Cause I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spank and drive off in a def OJ Everybody go, ""Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"" You see, if your girl starts acting up, then you take her friend I say skip, dive, what can I say? I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ So I just take half and bust them out I give the rest to Master Gee so he could shock the house It was twelve o'clock a one Friday night I was rocking to the beat and feeling alright Everybody was dancing on the floor Doing all the things they never did before And then this fly, fly girl with a sexy lean She came into the bar, she came into the scene As she traveled deeper inside the room All the fellas checked out her white Sassons She came up to the table, looked into my eyes Then she turned around and shook her behind So I said to myself, its time for me to release My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece And now people in the house, this is just for you A little rap to make you boogaloo Now, the group ya hear is called Phase 2 And let me tell ya something we're a hell of a crew Once a week we're on the street Just a cutting the jams and making it freak For you to party, got to have the moves So we'll get right down and give you a groove For you to dance you got to be hype So we'll get right down and make ya rock Now the system's on and the girls are there You definitely have a rocking affair But let me tell ya something, there's still one fact That to have a party, got to have a rap So when the party's over you're making it home And trying to sleep before the break of dawn And while ya sleeping, you start to dream And thinking how ya danced on the disco scene A name appears in your mind Yeah, a name you know that was right on time It was Phase 2 a just a doing the do Rocking ya down 'cause ya know we could To the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak A come alive, girls, a get on your feet To the rhythm of the beat, to the beat, the beat To the double beat-beat that it makes ya freak To the rhythm of the beat that says you go on On and on until the break of dawn Now I got a man coming on right now He's guaranteed to throw down He goes by the name of Wonder Mike A come on, Wonder Mike, do what ya like I say, a can of beer that's sweeter than honey Like a millionaire that has no money Like a rainy day that is not wet Like a gambling fiend that does not bet Like Dracula without his fangs Like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie-bang Like collard greens that don't taste good Like a tree that's not made out of wood Like going up and not coming down Is just like the beat without the sound, no sound To the beat, beat, ya do the freak Everybody just rock and dance to the beat Have you ever went over a friend's house to eat And the food just ain't no good? I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed And the chicken tastes like wood A so you try to play it off like you think you can By saying that you're full And then your friend says, ""Mama, he's just being polite He ain't finished, uh-uh, that's bull"" A so your heart starts pumping and you think of a lie And you say that you already ate And your friend says, ""Man, there's plenty of food"" So you pile some more on your plate But while the stinky food's steaming, your mind starts to dreaming Of the moment that it's time to leave And then you look at your plate and your chicken's slowly rotting Into something that looks like cheese Oh, so you say that's it, I got to leave this place I don't care what these people think I'm just sitting here making myself nauseous With this ugly food that stinks Oh, so you bust out the door while it's still closed Still sick from the food you ate And then you run to the store for quick relief From a bottle of Kaopectate And then you call your friend a two weeks later To see how he has been And he says ""I understand about the food Baby bubba, but we're still friends"" A with a hip-hop, the hippie to the hippie The hip, hip-hop and you don't stop the rockin' To the bang-bang boogie, say up jump the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat I said, ""A Hank, a can ya rock? Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop? A can ya hip me to the shoobie doo?"" I said, ""A come on, make, m-make the people move"" I go toot the horns and then ring the bell Because I am the man with the clientele And if ya ask me why I rock so well I'm Big Bank, I got clientele And from the time I was only six years old I never forgot what I was told It was the best advice that I ever had It came from my wise dear old dad He said, ""Sit down, punk, I wanna talk to you And don't say a word until I'm through Now there's a time to laugh, a time to cry A time to live and a time to die A time to break and a time to chill To act civilized or act real ill But whatever ya do in your lifetime Ya never let a MC steal your rhyme"" So from '66 to this very day I'll always remember what he had to say So when the sucker MCs try to chump my style I let them know that I'm versatile I got style, finesse and a little black book That's filled with rhymes and I know you wanna look But the thing that separates you from me And that is called originality Because my rhymes are on from what you've heard I didn't even bite, not a god**** word And I say a little more later on tonight So the sucker MCs can bite all night A tick a tock, y'all, a beat-beat y'all A lets rock, y'all, ya don't stop It go, ""Hotel, motel, a whatcha gonna do today?"" (Say what?) 'Cause I'ma get a fly girl, gonna get some spank, and drive off in a def OJ Everybody go, ""Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"" You see, if your girl starts acting up, then you take her friends A like that, y'all, a to the beat, y'all A beat-beat, y'all, ya don't stop A Master Gee, am I mellow? It's on you, so whatcha gonna do? Well, like Johnny Carson on the late show A like Frankie Crocker in stereo A like the Bar-Kays singing ""Holy Ghost"" The sounds I throw down, a they're played the most Just a like my man, a Captain Sky Whose name he earned with his super sperm We rock and we don't stop A get off, y'all, I'm here to give you whatcha got A to the beat that it makes you freak And come alive girl, a get on your feet A like a Perry Mason without a case Like Farrah Fawcett without her face Like the Bar-Kays on the mic Like getting right down for you tonight Like moving your body so ya don't know how Right to the rhythm and throw down Like coming alive to the Master Gee The brother who rocks so viciously I said the age of one, my life begun At the age of two, I was doing the do At the age of three, it was you and me Rocking to the sounds of the Master Gee At the age of four, I was on the floor Giving all the freaks what they bargained for At the age of five, I didn't take no jive 'Cause with the Master Gee, it's all the way live At the age of six, I was a picking up sticks Rapping to the beat, my stick was fixed At the age of seven, I was rocking in heaven Don't ya know I went off? I gotta run on down to the beat, you see Getting right on down, making all the girls Just take of their clothes to the beat, the beat To the double beat-beat that makes you freak At the age of eight I was a really great 'Cause every night, you see, I had a date At the age of nine I was a right on time 'Cause every night I had a party rhyme We're going on and on, and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn A saying on and on, and on, on and on Like a hot buttered the pop the pop the popcorn A going on and on, and don't ya dare stop A rock-rock, y'all, a gimme what ya got 'Cause I'm a hell of a man when I'm on the mic I am the definite freak's delight I'm a hell of a man when I'm on the mic I am the definite freak's delight They call me the Master Gee, you see The brother who rocks so viciously I'm gonna move ya here, I'm gonna move ya there I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere 'Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shocks your mind I'll put the t-t-tickets in your behind Said, just rock it to the east and move it to the west Move it toward the lady you love-love the best Master Gee, get it on Taggin' all the girls, goin' down (Gimme time, I'ma shock your mind) (A come and jig-jig-jigglin' your behind)",453 398,488,Stronger,rap,Kanye West,2007,1438598,{}," Work it, make it, do it, makes us Harder, better, faster, stronger N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (More than ever, hour after hour Work-) (I need you right now!) Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, 'cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness 'Cause right now, thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit! 'Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit Act like you can't tell who made this New Gospel, homie, take six And take this, haters! N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (More than ever, hour after hour Work-) (I need you right now!) Me likey! I don't know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in your plans or not I'm trippin', this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand you's, there's only one of me I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right? 'Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon' do everything that Kan like Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke And she'll do anything for the limelight And we'll do anything when the time's right Uh, baby, you're makin' it- (Harder, better, faster, stronger) N-Now th-that that don't kill me (Oh) Can only make me stronger (Oh) I need you to hurry up now (Oh) 'Cause I can't wait much longer (Oh) I know I got to be right now (Oh) 'Cause I can't get much wronger (Oh) Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Baby, you're makin' it (Harder, better, faster, stronger) N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) Right now! Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Told ya, told ya Never told ya...told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya...told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya...told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya...told ya, told ya, told ya Never over...Never over... Never over... Never over... Never over...Never over... Never over... Never over... (Harder, better, faster, stronger) Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over",525 402,493,Not Afraid,rap,Eminem,2010,1750861,{}," I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) Yeah To take a stand (To take a stand) It's been a ride Everybody (Everybody) I guess I had to Come take my hand (Come take my hand) Go to that place to get to this one We'll walk this road together, through the storm Now some of you Whatever weather, cold or warm Might still be in that place Just lettin' you know that you're not alone If you're tryna get out Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road Just follow me, I'll get you there You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em 'Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causin' mayhem When I say I'ma do somethin', I do it, I don't give a damn what you think I'm doin' this for me, so fuck the world Feed it beans, it's gassed up if it thinks it's stoppin' me I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt, undoubtably And all those who look down on me, I'm tearin' down your balcony No ifs, ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's Still shittin' whether he's on salary, paid hourly Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game Like a ""fuck you"" for Christmas, his gift is a curse Forget the Earth, he's got the urge to pull his dick from the dirt And fuck the whole universe I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) To take a stand (To take a stand) Everybody (Everybody) Come take my hand (Come take my hand) We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just lettin' you know that you're not alone Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road Okay, quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in a rhythm for you to know it's a wrap You said you was king, you lied through your teeth For that, fuck your feelings Instead of gettin' crowned, you're gettin' capped And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back I promise to never go back on that promise In fact, let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was ""ehh"" Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground Relax, I ain't goin' back to that now All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack-blaow! 'Cause I ain't playin' around There's a game called circle and I don't know how I'm way too up to back down But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out Thought I had it mapped out But I guess I didn't, this fuckin' black cloud still follows me around But it's time to exorcise these demons These ma'fuckers are doin' jumpin' jacks now I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) To take a stand (To take a stand) Everybody (Everybody) Come take my hand (Come take my hand) We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just lettin' you know that you're not alone Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road And I just can't keep livin' this way So startin' today I'm breakin' out of this cage I'm standin' up, I'ma face my demons I'm mannin' up, I'ma hold my ground I've had enough, now I'm so fed up Time to put my life back together right now It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you So I could come back a brand-new me You helped see me through And don't even realize what you did, 'cause believe me you I've been through the wringer But they can do little to the middle finger I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers And drop dead: no more beef lingers No more drama from now on, I promise To focus solely on handlin' my responsibilities as a father So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it You couldn't lift a single shingle on it 'Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up 'Cause I'm raisin' the bar I'd shoot for the moon, but I'm too busy gazin' at stars I feel amazin', and I'm- I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) To take a stand (To take a stand) Everybody (Everybody) Come take my hand (Come take my hand) We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just lettin' you know that you're not alone Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road",463 415,506,Straight Outta Compton,rap,N.W.A,1988,1625352,{}," You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton! Crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggas Wit Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed-off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if you fuck with me The police are gonna have to come and get me Off your ass, that's how I'm going out For the punk motherfuckers that's showing out Niggas start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot, like gumbo Going off on the motherfucker like that With a gat that's pointed at your ass So give it up smooth Ain't no telling when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep y'all dancin' With a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act a motherfucking fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knocking niggas out the box, daily Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly That I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy, you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck 'Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin' But when I come back boy, I'm coming straight outta Compton (Compton Compton Compton) (City of Compton, City of Compton) Yo, Ren! (What's up?) Tell 'em where you from! Straight outta Compton, another crazy-ass nigga More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherfucker, and you know this But the pussy-ass niggas won't show this But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps If not from the records, from jacking or craps Just like burglary, the definition is jacking And when I'm legally armed it's called packing Shoot a motherfucker in a minute I find a good piece of pussy and go up in it So if you're at a show in the front row I'ma call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to But that shows me, slut, you're not opposed to A crazy motherfucker from the street Attitude legit, 'cause I'm tearing up shit MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb motherfucker that starts static Not the right hand, 'cause I'm the hand itself Every time I pull an AK off the shelf The security is maximum and that's a law R-E-N spells Ren, but I'm raw See, 'cause I'm the motherfucking villain The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin' That's taking place without a clue And once you're on the scope, your ass is through Look, you might take it as a trip But a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip Straight outta Compton (Compton Compton Compton) (City of Compton, City of Compton) Eazy is his name, and the boy is coming Straight outta Compton Is a brother that'll smother your mother And make your sister think I love her Dangerous motherfucker raising hell And if I ever get caught, I make bail See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem I see a motherfucking cop, I don't dodge him But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while And when I see a punk pass, I smile To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showing a nigga driving But don't know where the fuck he's going, just rolling Looking for the one they call Eazy But here's a flash, they'll never seize me Ruthless, never seen, like a shadow in the dark Except when I unload You see a spark and jump over hesitation And hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration Feel a little gust of wind and I'm jetting But leave a memory no one'll be forgetting So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her! You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker This is an autobiography of the E And if you ever fuck with me You'll get taken by a stupid dope brother who will smother Word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton (Compton Compton Compton) (City of Compton, City of Compton) Damn, that shit was dope!",483 424,516,Heartless,pop,Kanye West,2008,1175109,{}," In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? How could you be so Cold as the winter wind when it breeze, yo? Just remember that you talkin' to me though You need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo I mean, after all the things that we been through I mean, after all the things we got into Ayo, I know of some things that you ain't told me Ayo, I did some things but that's the old me And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me So you walk around like you don't know me You got a new friend, well, I got homies But in the end, it's still so lonely In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? How could you be so Dr. Evil? You're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know I decided we wasn't gon' speak so Why we up 3 AM on the phone? Why do she be so mad at me fo'? Homie, I don't know, she's hot and cold I won't stop, won't mess my groove up 'Cause I already know how this thing go You run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me They say that they don't see what you see in me You wait a couple of months, then you gon' see You'll never find nobody better than me In the night, I hear 'em talk (Me) The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? Talk and talk and talk and talk Baby, let's just knock it off They don't know what we been through They don't know 'bout me and you So I got somethin' new to see And you just gon' keep hatin' me And we just gon' be enemies I know you can't believe I could just leave it wrong And you can't make it right I'm gon' take off tonight into the night In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? (How, how?) Oh, how could you be so heartless? On and on and on and on And on and, and on and on and on",526 429,521,99 Problems,rap,JAY-Z,2003,1216032,{}," If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one I've got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed Rap critics that say he's Money, Cash, Hoes I'm from the hood, stupid! What type of facts are those? If you grew up with holes in your zapatos You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like, ""Fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole! If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward."" Got beef with radio if I don't play they show They don't play my hits, well, I don't give a shit, so Rap mags try and use my black ass So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads Fuckers, I don't know what you take me as Or understand the intelligence that Jay Z has I'm from rags to riches, niggas, I ain't dumb I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! The year is '94, in my trunk is raw In my rearview mirror is the motherfuckin' law Got two choices, y'all: pull over the car or Bounce on the devil, put the pedal to the floor And I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jake Plus I got a few dollars, I can fight the case So I pull over to the side of the road I heard, ""Son, do you know why I'm stopping you for?"" 'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low? Do I look like a mind reader, sir? I don't know Am I under arrest or should I guess some more? ""Well, you was doing 55 in a 54 License and registration and step out of the car Are you carrying a weapon on you? I know a lot of you are."" I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my paper's legit ""Well, do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?"" Well, my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back And I know my rights, so you gon' need a warrant for that ""Aren't you sharp as a tack? You some type of lawyer or something? Somebody important or something?"" Well, I ain't passed the bar, but I know a little bit Enough that you won't illegally search my shit ""Well, we'll see how smart you are when the K9 come!"" I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one Now once upon a time not too long ago A nigga like myself had to strong-arm a ho This is not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try and push me I try to ignore him, talk to the Lord Pray for him, but some fools just love to perform You know the type, loud as a motorbike But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight And only thing that's gon' happen is I'ma get to clappin' And he and his boys gonna be yappin' to the Captain And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat again Back through the system with the riff-raff again Fiends on the floor, scratchin' again Paparazzis with they cameras, snappin' em D.A. try to give a nigga shaft again Half a mil' for bail 'cause I'm African All because this fool was harassin' them Tryin' to play the boy like he's saccharine But ain't nothin' sweet 'bout how I hold my gun I got 99 problems, bein' a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! You crazy for this one, Rick It's your boy",497 436,529,No Love,rap,Eminem,2010,1641096,"{""Lil Wayne""}"," Love, love Love, love, love Don't hurt me Don't hurt me no more Young Money, yeah No more Love Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's ""Fuck the world,"" get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout her Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers (No love) I'm rollin' Sweets, I'm smokin' sour Married to the game, but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my nightstands are full of open Bibles Uh, I think about more than I forget But I don't go around fire expectin' not to sweat And these niggas know I lay 'em down, make your bed Bitches try to kick me while I'm down, I'll break your leg Money outweighin' problems on a triple beam I'm stickin' to the script, you niggas skippin' scenes Uh, be good or be good at it Fuckin' right, I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a dick in they mouth, so I guess it's fuck what they say I'm high as a bitch, up, up and away Man, I'll come down in a couple of days Okay, you want me up in the cage? Then I'll come out in beast mode I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G code It's Weezy, motherfucker, Blood gang, and I'm in bleed mode All about my dough, but I don't even check the peephole So you can keep knockin', but won't knock me down No love lost, no love found It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now (Yeah) You kicked me when I was down But what you say just don't (Hurt me) That's right, it don't (Hurt me) And I don't need you (No more) Don't wanna see you (No more) Ha, bitch, you get no (Love) You showed me nothing but hate (Haha!) You ran me into the ground But what comes around goes around (Yeah) And I don't need you (Don't hurt me) That's right, you don't (Hurt me) And I don't need you (No more) Don't wanna see you Ha, bitch, you get (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) Ha, bitch, you get (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) And I don't need you (No more) Get 'em! I'm alive again, more alive than I have been In my whole entire life, I can (Yeah) See these people's ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the pen Uh, I'm a little bit sicker than most Shit's finna get thick again, they say the competition is stiff But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in I ain't never giving in again (Yeah) Caution to the wind, complete freedom Look at these rappers, how I treat 'em So why the fuck would I join 'em when I beat 'em? (Yeah!) They call me a freak, 'cause I like to Spit on these pussies 'fore I eat 'em (Haha) Man, get these wack cocksuckers off stage! Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him? (Oh!) Snatch the mic from 'em, bitch, I'ma let you finish in a minute Yeah, that rap was tight, but I'm (Yeah!) 'Bout to spit the greatest verse of all time So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and, um (Yeah!) Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit And start over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump From the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd (Yeah) You can see the sparks from hot metal (Yeah) Cold-hearted, from the day I Bogarted The game, my soul started to rot, fellow (Yeah) When I'm not even in my harshest You can still get roasted, 'cause Marsh is not mellow 'Til I'm topplin' from the top, I'm not gonna stop I'm standin' on my Monopoly board (Uh) That means I'm on top of my game And it don't stop 'til my hip don't hop anymore (Shit) When you're so good that you can't say it 'Cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore (Shit) People just get sick 'cause you spit These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore (Ow!) And you can never break my stride (Nope) You'll never slow the momentum at any moment I'm 'bout to blow, you'll never take my pride Killin' the flow, slow venom And the opponent is gettin' no mercy, mark my words Ain't lettin' up, relentless, I smell blood I don't give a fuck, keep givin' them hell Where was you when I fell and needed help up? You get no love It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now (Uh) You kicked me when I was down But what you say just don't (Hurt me) Yeah, that's right, it don't (Hurt me) And I don't need you (No more) Don't wanna see you (No more) Ha, bitch, you get no (Love) You showed me nothing but hate (Yeah!) You ran me into the ground But what comes around goes around And I don't need you (Don't hurt me) That's right, you don't (Hurt me) And I don't need you (No more) Don't wanna see you Ha, bitch, you get (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) Ha, bitch, you get (No love) No! (No love) No! (No love) And I don't need you (No more) Ha, bitch, you get (No love)",530 437,530,The Real Slim Shady,rap,Eminem,2000,2926565,{}," May I have your attention, please? May I have your attention, please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here... Y'all act like you never seen a white person before Jaws all on the floor like Pam like Tommy just burst in the door And started whoopin' her ass worse than before They first were divorced, throwin' her over furniture (Agh!) It's the return of the ""Oh, wait, no way, you're kidding He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"" And Dr. Dre said... nothing, you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement (Ha ha!) Feminist women love Eminem ""Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him Look at him, walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what Flippin' the you-know-who,"" ""Yeah, but he's so cute though"" Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose But no worse than what's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose ""My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"" And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is By the time they hit fourth grade They've got the Discovery Channel, don't they? We ain't nothin' but mammals-well, some of us, cannibals Who cut other people open like cantaloupes But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote Women, wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes- I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records (Nope) Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too! You think I give a damn about a GRAMMY? Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me ""But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"" Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here? So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears? Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first Little bitch put me on blast on MTV ""Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee"" I should download her audio on MP3 And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD (Agh!) I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups All you do is annoy me, so I have been sent here to destroy you And there's a million of us just like me Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best thing, but not quite me 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? I'm like a head trip to listen to, 'cause I'm only givin' you Things you joke about with your friends inside your livin' room The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all And I don't gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all I just get on the mic and spit it And whether you like to admit it, I just shit it Better than ninety percent of you rappers out can Then you wonder: ""How can kids eat up these albums like Valiums?"" It's funny, 'cause at the rate, I'm going, when I'm thirty I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting Pinching nurse's asses when I'm jacking off with Jergens And I'm jerking, but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working And every single person is a Slim Shady lurking He could be working at Burger King, spittin' on your onion rings Or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, ""I don't give a fuck!"" With his windows down and his system up So will the real Shady please stand up And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go? I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? 'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up Please stand up, please stand up? Ha ha, I guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up! ",531 438,531,Love the Way You Lie,rap,Eminem,2010,2306127,{Rihanna}," Just gonna stand there and watch me burn? Well, that's all right because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? Well, that's all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like And right now, there's a steel knife in my windpipe I can't breathe, but I still fight while I can fight As long as the wrong feels right, it's like I'm in flight High off her love, drunk from her hate It's like I'm huffin' paint and I love her, the more I suffer, I suffocate And right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me She fuckin' hates me, and I love it - ""Wait! Where you going?"" - ""I'm leaving you!"" - ""No, you ain't! Come back!"" - We're runnin' right back, here we go again It's so insane, 'cause when it's goin' good, it's goin' great I'm Superman with the wind at his back, she's Lois Lane But when it's bad, it's awful, I feel so ashamed I snapped, ""Who's that dude?"", I don't even know his name I laid hands on her, I'll never stoop so low again I guess I don't know my own strength Just gonna stand there and watch me burn? Well, that's all right because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? Well, that's all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie You ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe when you're with 'em? You meet, and neither one of you even know what hit 'em Got that warm fuzzy feelin', yeah, them chills, used to get 'em Now you're gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em? You swore you'd never hit 'em, never do nothin' to hurt 'em Now you're in each other's face Spewin' venom in your words when you spit 'em You push, pull each other's hair, scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down, pin 'em So lost in the moments when you're in 'em It's the rage that took over, it controls you both So they say you're best to go your separate ways Guess that they don't know ya 'Cause today, that was yesterday, yesterday is over It's a different day, sound like broken records playin' over But you promised her, next time you'll show restraint You don't get another chance, life is no Nintendo game But you lied again Now you get to watch her leave out the window Guess that's why they call it window pane Just gonna stand there and watch me burn? Well, that's all right because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? Well, that's all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie Now, I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean Then we fall back into the same patterns, same routine But your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as me When it comes to love you're just as blinded, baby, please Come back, it wasn't you, baby, it was me Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano All I know is I love you too much to walk away though Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk? Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball Next time I'm pissed, I'll aim my fist at the drywall Next time? There won't be no next time! I apologize, even though I know it's lies I'm tired of the games, I just want her back, I know I'm a liar If she ever tries to fuckin' leave again, I'ma tie her To the bed and set this house on fire, just gonna- Just gonna stand there and watch me burn? Well, that's all right because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? Well, that's all right because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie",532 447,544,POWER,rap,Kanye West,2010,2276788,{}," I'm living in that 21st century, doing something mean to it Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock's ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power (21st-century schizoid man) The system broken, the school's closed, the prison's open We ain't got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling Huh? Motherfucker, we rolling With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands In this white man world, we the ones chosen So goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the morning Huh? I'll see you in the morning This is way too much, I need a moment No one man should have all that power The clock's ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours And they say, and they say And they say, and they say And they say, and they say (21st-century schizoid man) Fuck SNL and the whole cast Tell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass More specifically, they can kiss my asshole I'm an asshole? You niggas got jokes You short-minded niggas' thoughts is Napoleon My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in I embody every characteristic of the egotistic He knows he's so fuckin' gifted I just needed time alone with my own thoughts Got treasures in my mind, but couldn't open up my own vault My childlike creativity, purity, and honesty Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts Reality is catching up with me Taking my inner child, I'm fighting for custody With these responsibilities that they entrusted me As I look down at my diamond-encrusted piece Thinking no one man should have all that power The clock's ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the powder 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours And they say, and they say And they say, and they say And they say, and they say (21st-century schizoid man) Colin Powells, Austin Powers Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation They say I was the abomination of Obama's nation Well, that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation At the end of the day, goddamnit, I'm killing this shit I know damn well y'all feeling this shit I don't need your pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with? How Ye doing? I'm survivin' I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin' Where the bad bitches, huh? Where you hidin'? I got the power make your life so excitin' Now this will be a beautiful death I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go I'm letting everything go Mmm, now this will be a beautiful death I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go I'm letting everything go Now this will be a beautiful death Jumping out the window, letting everything go Letting everything go You got the power to let power go? (21st-century schizoid man)",510 456,553,Jesus Walks,rap,Kanye West,2004,1045205,{}," We at war We at war with terrorism, racism But most of all we at war with ourselves (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) You know what the Midwest is? Young and restless Where restless (Niggas) might snatch your necklace And next these (Niggas) might jack your Lexus Somebody tell these (Niggas) who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of the Chi where death is Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless *gasps* Try to catch it *gasps* it's kinda hard Getting choked by detectives, yeah, yeah, now check the method They be askin' us questions, harass and arrest us Sayin' ""We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast"" Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis? We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis My mama used to say only Jesus can save us Well mama I know I act a fool But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move I hope (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Jesus, walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus, walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Jesus, walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus, walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long So long, so long (Jesus, walk with me) To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers, even the scrippers (Jesus walks for them) To the victims of welfare feel we livin' in Hell here, hell yeah (Jesus walks for them) Now, hear ye, hear ye, want to see Thee more clearly I know He hear me when my feet get weary 'Cause we're the almost nearly extinct We rappers is role models: we rap, we don't think I ain't here to argue about His facial features Or here to convert atheists into believers I'm just tryna say the way school need teachers The way Kathie Lee needed Regis, that's the way I need Jesus So here go my single, dawg, radio needs this They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus That means guns, sex, lies, videotape But if I talk about God my record won't get played, huh? Well if this take away from my spins Which'll probably take away from my ends Then I hope this take away from my sins And bring the day that I'm dreamin' about Next time I'm in the club, everybody screamin' out (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now ",519 460,557,Flashing Lights,pop,Kanye West,2007,1078113,{Dwele}," Flashing lights (Lights, lights) Flashing lights (Lights, lights) Flashing lights (Lights, lights) Flashing lights (Lights, lights) She don't believe in shootin' stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the store's departments You more like ""love to start shit"" I'm more of the trips to Florida Ordered the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy Man, why can't life always be this easy? She in the mirror dancin' so sleazy I get a call like, ""Where are you, Yeezy?"" And try to hit you with the ol-wu-wopte 'Til I got flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggas got me I hate these niggas more than a Nazi As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights (Lights, lights) What do I know? Know Flashing lights (Lights, lights) I know it's been a while, sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doin' my thang I know I was foul, baby Ayy, babe, lately, you've been all on my brain And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Frontin', though, yo, I wouldn't wanna know If somebody woulda told me a year ago It'll go get this difficult Feelin' like Katrina with no FEMA Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no Visa First class with the seat back, I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum I'm just sayin', hey, Mona Lisa Come home, you know you can't roam without Caesar As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights (Lights, lights) What do I know? Know Flashing lights (Lights, lights) As you recall, you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far But what do you know? Flashing lights (Lights, lights) What do you know? Know Flashing lights (Lights, lights) Flashing lights (Lights, lights, lights, lights...)",523 471,568,Beautiful,rap,Eminem,2009,1631469,{}," Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you tryin' to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you I'm just so fucking depressed I just can't seem to get out this slump If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down then I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up In order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in I'm starting to feel distant again So I decided just to pick this pen Up and try to make an attempt To vent, but I just can't admit Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet And I know some shit's so hard to swallow But I just can't sit back and wallow In my own sorrow, but I know one fact: I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow I'll be one tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow But you'd have to walk a thousand miles- In my shoes, just to see What it's like to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's minds Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so I think I'm startin' to lose my sense of humor Everything's so tense and gloom I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature Of the room, just as soon as I walk in, it's like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact 'Cause if I do that, then it opens a door For conversation like I want that I'm not lookin' for extra attention I just wanna be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need no fuckin' man servant Tryna follow me around and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack And half of 'em ain't even funny, like, ""Ha! Marshall, you're so funny, man You should be a comedian, goddamn!"" Unfortunately I am I just hide behind the tears of a clown So why don't you all sit down? Listen to the tale I'm about to tell Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes And you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles- In my shoes, just to see What it's like to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's minds Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands we're dealt We gotta take these cards ourselves And flip 'em, don't expect no help Now, I could've either just sat On my ass and pissed and moaned Or take this situation in which I'm placed in And get up and get my own I was never the type of kid To wait by the door and pack his bags And sat on the porch and hoped and prayed For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in In every single place, every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid Even if it meant actin' stupid Aunt Edna always told me: ""Keep making that face, it'll get stuck like that."" Meanwhile, I'm just standin' there Holdin' my tongue, tryin' to talk like this 'Til I stuck my tongue on that frozen Stop sign pole at eight-years-old I learned my lesson then, 'cause I wasn't Tryin' to impress my friends no mo' But I already told you my whole life story Not just based on my description 'Cause where you see it from where you're sittin' It's probably a 110% different I guess we would have to walk a Mile in each other's shoes at least What size you wear? I wear 10's Let's see if you can fit your feet- In my shoes, just to see What it's like to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's minds Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh They can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own (Oh) Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone (So) Are you calling me? Are you tryin'g to get through? (Oh) Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you (So) Yeah To my babies: Stay strong Your Dad'll be home soon And to the rest of the world: God gave you shoes To fit you So put 'em on and wear 'em Be yourself, man Be proud of who you are Even if it sounds corny Don't never let no one tell you You ain't beautiful (So-oh-oh-oh-oh)",545 476,575,Homecoming,rap,Kanye West,2007,1096761,"{""Chris Martin""}"," Yeah And you say Chi city! Chi city! Chi city! I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? (Yeah) Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again (Ow!) -Min' home again I met this girl when I was three years old And what I loved most, she had so much soul She said, ""Excuse me, little homie, I know you don't know me But my name is Windy and I like to blow trees."" And from that point, I never blow her off Niggas come from out of town, I like to show her off They like to act tough, she like to toe 'em off And make 'em straighten up their hat 'cause she know they soft And when I grew up, she showed me how to go downtown In the nighttime, her face lit up, so astoundin' I told her in my heart is where she'll always be She never messed with entertainers 'cause they always leave She said, ""It felt like they walked and drove on me."" Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me She said, ""'Ye, keep makin' that, keep makin' that platinum and gold for me!"" I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again Maybe we can start again But if you really cared for her Then you wouldn't've never hit the airport to follow your dreams Sometimes I still talk to her But when I talk to her, it always seems like she talkin' 'bout me She said, ""You left your kids, and they just like you They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you But they just not you,"" and I just got through Talkin' 'bout what niggas tryin' to do: just not new Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got 'til it's gone I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home And guess when I heard that? When I was back home Every interview, I'm representin' you, makin' you proud Reach for the stars, so if you fall, you land on a cloud Jump in the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around If you don't know by now, I'm talkin' 'bout Chi-Town I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again Maybe we can start again Loy-oy-al, loy-oy-al Comin' home again Loy-oy-al, loy-oy-al Comin' home again Maybe we can start again",552 485,584,Space Bound,rap,Eminem,2010,1264859,{}," We touch, I feel a rush; we clutch, it isn't much But it's enough to make me wonder what's in store for us It's lust, it's torturous, you must be a sorceress 'Cause you just did the impossible: gained my trust Don't play games, it'll be dangerous If you fuck me over, 'cause if I get burnt, I'ma show ya What it's like to hurt, 'cause I been treated like dirt before ya And love is evil - spell it backwards, I'll show ya Nobody knows me, I'm cold, walk down this road all alone It's no one's fault but my own, it's the path I've chosen to go Frozen as snow, I show no emotion whatsoever so Don't ask me why I have no love for these muh'fuckin' hoes Bloodsuckin' succubuses, what the fuck is up with this? I've tried in this department, but I ain't had no luck with this It sucks, but it's exactly what I thought it would be like Tryin' to start over, I got a hole in my heart But some kind of emotional roller coaster Is something I won't go on So you toy with my emotions, so it's over It's like an explosion every time I hold ya Wasn't joking when I told ya You take my breath away, you're a supernova, and I'm a- I'm a space-bound rocket ship and your heart's the Moon And I'm aimin' right at you, right at you 250,000 miles on a clear night in June And I'm aimin' right at you Right at you, right at you I'll do whatever it takes, when I'm with you, I get the shakes My body aches when I ain't with you, I have zero strength There's no limit on how far I would go, no boundaries, no lengths Why do we say that until we get that person that we think's Gonna be that one? And then once we get 'em, it's never the same You want 'em when they don't want you Soon as they do, feelings change It's not a contest and I ain't on no conquest for no mate I wasn't lookin' when I stumbled on to you, musta been fate But so much is at stake, what the fuck does it take? Let's cut to the chase 'fore the door shuts in your face Promise me if I cave in and break and leave myself open That I won't be makin' a mistake, 'cause I'm a- I'm a space-bound rocket ship and your heart's the Moon And I'm aimin' right at you, right at you 250,000 miles on a clear night in June And I'm aimin' right at you Right at you, right at you So, after a year and six months, it's no longer me that you want But I love you so much it hurts, never mistreated you once I poured my heart out to you, let down my guard, swear to God I'll blow my brains in your lap, lay here and die in your arms Drop to my knees and I'm pleadin', I'm tryna stop you from leavin' You won't even listen, so fuck it, I'm tryna stop you from breathin' I put both hands on your throat, I sit on top of you squeezin' 'Til I snap your neck like a Popsicle stick, ain't no possible reason I can think of to let you walk up out this house and let you live Tears stream down both of my cheeks Now I let you go and just give And 'fore I put that gun to my temple, I told you this And I would've done anything for you To show you how much I adored you But it's over now, it's too late to save our love Just promise me you'll think of me Every time you look up in the sky and see a star, 'cause I'm a- I'm a space-bound rocket ship and your heart's the Moon And I'm aimin' right at you, right at you 250,000 miles on a clear night in June And I'm so lost without you Without you, without you",561 487,586,Superman,rap,Eminem,2002,1516202,"{""Dina Rae""}"," Mhmmm *inhales* You high, baby? Yeah, hahahaha Yeah? Talk to me You want me to tell you something? Uh-huh I know what you wanna hear 'Cause I know you want me, baby, I think I want you too (I think I love you, baby) I think I love you too (Oh-ooh) I'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Ooh-ooh, ooh) I wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurl You know you want me, baby, you know I want you too They call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you I wanna save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Ooh-ooh) (Oh boy, you drive me crazy) Bitch, you make me hurl They call me Superman Leap tall hoes in a single bound I'm single now: got no ring on this finger now I'd never let another chick bring me down In a relationship; save it, bitch! Babysit? You make me sick Superman ain't savin' shit Girl, you can jump on Shady's dick Straight from the hip, cut to the chase I tell a muhfuckin' slut to her face Play no games, say no names Ever since I broke up with what's-her-face I'm a different man, kiss my ass Kiss my lips? Bitch, why ask? Kiss my dick, get my cash? I'd rather have you whip my ass Don't put out? I'll put you out Won't get out? I'll push you out Puss blew out, poppin' shit Wouldn't piss on fire to put you out Am I too nice? Buy you ice? Bitch, if you died, wouldn't buy you life What, you tryin' to be my new wife? What, you Mariah? Fly through twice But I do know one thing though Bitches, they come, they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday (Yeah-yeah) Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway, ho 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes It's no secret, everybody knows Yeah, we fucked-bitch, so what? That's about as far as your buddy goes We'll be friends, I'll call you again I'll chase you around every bar you attend Never know what kinda car I'll be in We'll see how much you'll be partyin' then You don't want that, neither do I I don't wanna flip when I see you with guys Too much pride, between you and I Not a jealous man, but females lie But I guess that's just what sluts do How could it ever be just us two? I'd never love you enough to trust you We just met and I just fucked you But I do know one thing though Bitches, they come, they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway, ho 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman 'Cause I know you want me, baby, I think I want you too (I think I love you, baby) I think I love you too I'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world I wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurl You know you want me, baby, you know I want you too They call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you I wanna save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Oh boy, you drive me crazy) Bitch, you make me hurl First thing you say: I'm not fazed I hang around big stars all day I don't see what the big deal is anyway You're just plain old Marshall to me Ooh yeah, girl, run that game Hailie Jade, I love that name Love that tattoo, what's that say? ""Rot In Pieces,"" uh, that's great First off, you don't know Marshall At all, so don't grow partial That's ammo for my arsenal I'll slap you off that bar stool There goes another lawsuit Leave handprints all across you Good Lordy, whoadie You must be gone off that water bottle You want what you can't have Ooh girl, that's too damn bad Don't touch what you can't grab End up with two backhands Put anthrax on a Tampax And slap you 'til you can't stand Girl, you just blew your chance Don't mean to ruin your plans But I do know one thing though Bitches, they come, they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway, ho 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman 'Cause I know you want me, baby, I think I want you too (I think I love you, baby) I think I love you too I'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world I wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurl You know you want me, baby, you know I want you too They call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you I wanna save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Oh boy, you drive me crazy) Bitch, you make me hurl 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman 'Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman",564 489,588,Baby,pop,Justin Bieber,2010,2232442,{Ludacris}," Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah You know you love me, I know you care Just shout whenever and I'll be there You want my love, you want my heart And we will never, ever, ever be apart Are we an item? Girl, quit playin' We're just friends, what are you sayin'? Said ""There's another,"" and looked right in my eyes My first love broke my heart for the first time, and I was like Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Oh, for you I would have done whatever And I just can't believe we ain't together And I wanna play it cool, but I'm losin' you I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring And I'm in pieces, baby, fix me And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream I'm goin' down, down, down, down And I just can't believe my first love won't be around, and I'm like Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine (Luda) When I was 13, I had my first love There was nobody that compared to my baby And nobody came between us, nor could ever come above She had me goin' crazy Oh, I was starstruck She woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks She made my heart pound, and skip a beat when I see her in the street and At school on the playground, but I really wanna see her on the weekend She knows she's got me dazing, 'cause she was so amazin' And now my heart is breakin', but I just keep on sayin' Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine I'm gone, yeah yeah yeah Now I'm all gone, yeah yeah yeah Now I'm all gone, yeah yeah yeah Now I'm all gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm gone",566 491,590,Dear Mama,rap,2Pac,1995,1460491,{}," You are appreciated When I was young, me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school, and scared to go home I was a fool, with the big boys breakin' all the rules I shed tears with my baby sister, over the years We was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddies, the same drama When things went wrong we'd blame Mama I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin' on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think in elementary, hey I'd see the penitentiary one day? And runnin' from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin' to my backside And even as a crack fiend, Mama You always was a black queen, Mama I finally understand For a woman it ain't easy tryin' to raise a man You always was committed A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did it There's no way I can pay you back, but the plan Is to show you that I understand: you are appreciated Lady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't you know we love ya? Now, ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love from my daddy, 'cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry 'Cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along I was lookin' for a father, he was gone I hung around with the thugs, and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin' I needed money of my own, so I started slangin' I ain't guilty, 'cause even though I sell rocks It feels good puttin' money in your mailbox I love payin' rent when the rent is due I hope you got the diamond necklace that I sent to you 'Cause when I was low you was there for me You never left me alone, because you cared for me And I could see you comin' home after work late You're in the kitchen, tryin' to fix us a hotplate You just workin' with the scraps you was given And Mama made miracles every Thanksgivin' But now the road got rough, you're alone You're tryin' to raise two bad kids on your own And there's no way I can pay you back, but my plan Is to show you that I understand: you are appreciated Lady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't you know we love ya? Pour out some liquor and I reminisce 'Cause through the drama, I can always depend on my mama And when it seems that I'm hopeless You say the words that can get me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things you did for me And even though I act crazy I gotta thank the Lord that you made me There are no words that can express how I feel You never kept a secret, always stayed real And I appreciate how you raised me And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if you hold on It's a struggle every day, gotta roll on And there's no way I can pay you back, but my plan Is to show you that I understand: you are appreciated Lady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, lady (Dear Mama) Lady, lady",568 510,614,Forgot About Dre,rap,Dr. Dre,1999,1650066,{Eminem}," Y'all know me, still the same OG But I been low-key Hated on by most these niggas With no cheese, no deals and no G's No wheels and no keys No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis Mad at me 'cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks To add to the wall full of plaques Hangin' up in the office and back at my house like trophies Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze? Ho, please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees? Who you think brought you the oldies? Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C.'s The Snoop D-O-double-G's And the group that said, ""Motherfuck the police!"" Gave you a tape full of dope beats To bump when you stroll through in your hood And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good Who's the Doctor they told you to go see? Y'all better listen up closely All you niggas that said that I turned pop or The Firm flopped Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been gettin' no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all! If y'all don't like me, blow me! Y'all are gon' keep fuckin' around with me and turn me back to the old me Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?) Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way? Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (Yup) Just study a tape of N.W.A One day I was walkin' by With a Walkman on, when I caught a guy Gave me an awkward eye ('Chu lookin' at?) And strangled him up in the parking lot with his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge When I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage Hoppin' out with two broken legs tryna walk it off Fuck you too, bitch, call the cops I'ma kill you and them loud-ass motherfuckin' barkin' dogs And when the cops came through Me and Dre stood next to a burnt-down house With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches And still weren't found out (Right here!) So from here on out, it's the Chronic II Startin' today and tomorrow's anew And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew Chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady Hotter than a set of twin babies In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up When the temp goes up to the mid-80s Callin' men ladies Sorry Doc, but I been crazy There's no way that you can save me It's okay, go with him, Hailie (Dada?) Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre If it was up to me, you motherfuckers'd stop Comin' up to me with your hands out Lookin' up to me like you want somethin' free When my last CD was out, you weren't bumpin' me But now that I got this little company Everybody wanna come to me Like it was some disease, but you won't get a crumb from me 'Cause I'm from the streets of C-Compton! (Compton!) I told 'em all All 'em little gangstas, who you think helped mold 'em all? Now you wanna run around talkin' 'bout guns like I ain't got none What, you think I sold 'em all 'Cause I stay well off? Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off What, 'cause I been in the lab With a pen and a pad tryin' to get this damn label off? I ain't havin' that This is the millennium of Aftermath It ain't gon' be nothin' after that So give me one more platinum plaque And fuck rap, you can have it back So where's all the Mad Rappers at? It's like a jungle in this habitat But all you savage cats know that I was strapped with gats While you were cuddlin' a Cabbage Patch Nowadays, everybody wanna talk Like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays, everybody wanna talk Like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre",590 578,690,Bohemian Rhapsody,rock,Queen,1975,9247817,{}," Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooh (Any way the wind blows) I don't wanna die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango? Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me (Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro magnifico But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah! No, we will not let you go (Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let me go) Will not let you go (Let me go) Will not let you go (Never, never, never, never let me go) Ah No, no, no, no, no, no, no (Oh, mamma mia, mamma mia) Mamma mia, let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me! So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? So you think you can love me and leave me to die? Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby! Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here (Ooh) (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah) Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me Any way the wind blows",1063 582,695,Best I Ever Had,rap,Drake,2009,1515733,{}," You know, a lot of girls be Thinkin' my songs are about them This is not to get confused This one's for you Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' Know you got a roommate, call me when there's no one there Put the key under the mat and you know I be over there (Yup) I be over there, shawty, I be over there I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there And you don't even have to ask twice You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life Have a nigga thinkin' that he met you in a past life Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on That's when you're the prettiest I hope that you don't take it wrong You don't even trip when friends say ""You ain't bringin' Drake along?"" You know that I'm workin', I'll be there soon as I make it home And she a patient in my waiting room Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume And until them girls prove it I'm the one that never get confused with, 'cause Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc When my album drop, bitches'll buy it for the picture And niggas'll buy it too and claim they got it for they sister Magazine paper, girl, the money ain't the issue They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial She call me the referee 'cause I be so official My shirt ain't got no stripes, but I can make your pussy whistle Like the Andy Griffith theme song And who told you to put them jeans on? Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feelin' for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot Every single show, she out there reppin' like a mascot Get it from the back and make your fuckin' bra strap pop All up in your slot 'til a nigga hit the jackpot, I'm saying Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had Uhh, ah yeah See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody Just make sure they that special somebody Young Money, yeah, yeah You know who you are I got you",672 602,724,Suicidal Thoughts,rap,The Notorious B.I.G.,1994,1534647,{}," Hello? Aw shit, nigga! The fuck time is it, man? Oh, God damn Nigga, do you know what time it is? Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You aight? Ah, nigga, what the fuck is wrong with you? When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell 'Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell (What you talkin' 'bout, man?) It don't make sense, goin' to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies (Aw, man) God'll probably have me on some real strict shit No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my dick licked Hangin' with the goodie-goodies, loungin' in paradise Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice (You talkin' some crazy shit now, nigga) All my life I been considered as the worst Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse (Ah) Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion I know my mother wish she got a fuckin' abortion She don't even love me like she did when I was younger (Yo, get a hold of yourself, nigga) Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger I wonder; if I died, would tears come to her eyes? Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies (You're buggin', B) My baby mother's eight months, her little sister's two Who's to blame for both of them? (Nah, nigga, not you) I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit (Nigga, what the fuck?) And squeeze until the bed's completely red (It's too late for this shit, man) I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddha head The stress is buildin' up, I can't- I can't believe (Ayo, I'm on my way over there, man) Suicide's on my fuckin' mind, I wanna leave I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me But nah, you wouldn't understand Nigga, talk to me please, man! You see, it's kinda like the crack did to Pookie in New Jack Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back (Ayo, ayo, man, I'm out) Should I die on the train track like Ramo in Beat Street? (I'ma call you when I get in the car) People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me (Ayo, where your girl at, man?) My baby mama kiss me, but she glad I'm gone (Yo, put your girl on the phone, nigga!) She know me and her sister had somethin' goin' on I reach my peak, I can't speak (Ayo, you listenin' to me, motherfucker?) Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak (Ayo, c'mon, nigga) I'm sick of niggas lyin' (Cut that), I'm sick of bitches hawkin' (Ayo) Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin' (Nigga, yo, yo, Big! Ayo, chill!) *Gunshot* Ayo, Big! Ayo, Big! Please hang up and try your call again Please hang up- Is a recording",695 607,729,Dance with the Devil,rap,Immortal Technique,2001,1169615,{}," I once knew a nigga whose real name was William His primary concern was makin' a million Bein' the illest hustler that the world ever seen He used to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams A corrupted young mind at the age of 13 Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend She put the pipe down, but for every year she was sober Her son's heart simultaneously grew colder He started hangin' out, sellin' bags in the projects Checkin' the young chicks, lookin' for hit-and-run prospects He was fascinated by material objects But he understood money never bought respect He built a reputation, 'cause he could hustle and steal But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real You see, me and niggas like this have never been equal I don't project my insecurities on other people He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential The product of a ghetto-bred capitalistic mental Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed Dancin' with the Devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed But he was sick of sellin' trees and gave in to his greed Everyone tryin' to be trife never face the consequences You probably only did a month for minor offenses Ask a nigga doin' life if he had another chance But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance Dance forever with the Devil on a cold cell block But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock Devils used to be God's angels that fell from the top There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot So Billy started robbin' niggas, anything he could do To get his respect back in the eyes of his crew Startin' fights over little shit up on the block Stepped up to sellin' mothers and brothers the crack rock Workin' overtime for makin' money for the crack spot Hit the jackpot, and wanted to move up to cocaine Fulfillin' the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain Tired of the block niggas treatin' him the same He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs But when he tried to step to 'em, niggas showed him no love They told him any motherfuckin' coward can sell drugs Any bitch nigga with a gun can bust slugs Any nigga with a red shirt can front like a Blood Even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in the club But only a real thug can stab someone 'til they die Standin' in front of them, starin' straight into their eyes Billy realized that these men were well-guarded And they wanted to test him before business started Suggested rapin' a bitch to prove he was cold-hearted So now he had a choice between goin' back to his life Or makin' money with made men up in the cyph' His dreams about cars and ice made him agree A hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be And so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three Everyone tryin' to be trife never face the consequences You probably only did a month for minor offenses Ask a nigga doin' life if he had another chance But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance Dance forever with the Devil on a cold cell block But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock Devils used to be God's angels that fell from the top There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot They drove around the projects slow while it was rainin' Smokin' blunts, drinkin' and jokin' for entertainment Until they saw a woman on the street, walkin' alone Three in the mornin', comin' back from work, on her way home And so they quietly got out the car and followed her Walkin' through the projects, the darkness swallowed her They wrapped her shirt around her head And knocked her onto the floor ""This is it, kid, now you got your chance to be raw"" So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there She struggled hard, but they forced her to go up the stairs They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground Screamin', ""Shut the fuck up, and stop movin' around!"" The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed So Billy stomped on the bitch until he'd broken her jaw The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doin' They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped movin' Blood leakin' through the cloth, she cried silently And then they all proceeded to rape her violently Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn Rippin' her up and chokin' her until her throat burned Her broken jaw mumbled for God, but they weren't concerned When they were done and she was lyin' Bloody, broken and bruised One of them niggas pulled out a brand new .22 They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through And if he killed her, he was guaranteed a spot in the crew He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head I'm fallin' and I can't turn back I'm fallin' and I can't turn back Right before he pulled the trigger and ended her life He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice And he felt strong standin' along with his new brothers Cocked the gat to her head and pulled back the shirt cover But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter 'Cause he was starin' into the eyes of his own mother She looked back at him and cried 'cause he had forsaken her She cried more painfully than when they were rapin' her His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate His corruption had successfully changed his fate And he remembered how his mom used to come home late Workin' hard for nothin', because now what was he worth? He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth And cryin' out to the sky, 'cause he was lonely and scared But only the Devil responded, 'cause God wasn't there And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul They say death takes you to a better place, but I doubt it After that, they killed his mother, and never spoke about it And listen, 'cause the story that I'm tellin' is true 'Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs, and I raped his mom too And now the Devil follows me everywhere that I go In fact, I'm sure he's standin' among one of you at my shows And every street cypher, listenin' to little thugs flow He could be standin' right next to you, and you wouldn't know The Devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked White, brown, yellow and black - color is not restricted You have a self-destructive destiny when you're inflicted And you'll be one of God's children that fell from the top There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot So when the Devil wants to dance with you, you better say never Because a dance with the Devil might last you forever Oh, y'all motherfuckers thought it was over, huh? Well, it's not, you didn't count on a fallen angel gettin' back Into the grace of God and comin' after you Y'all niggas ain't shit, your producers ain't shit Your fuckin' A & R ain't shit I'll fuckin' wipe my ass with your demo deal Yo, Diabolic, take this motherfucker's head off! Go 'head and grip Glocks I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots You'll have to lip lock with hypodermic needles to lick shots I'll watch you topple flat Put away your rings and holla back Can't freestyle; you're screwed off the top, like bottle caps Beneath the surface I'm overheatin' your receiving circuits By unleashin' deeper verses than priests speak in churches What you preach is worthless Your worship defeat the purpose Like President Bush takin' bullets for the secret service Beyond what y'all fathom, I shit on cats and jaw tap 'em Show no compassion, like havin' a straight-faced orgasm Tour jack 'em, have his half-a-10 bitch suck my friend's dick In the meantime, you can french kiss this clenched fist Diabolic: a one-man brigade spreadin' cancer plague Fist-fuckin' a pussy's face, holdin' a hand grenade So if I catch you bluffin', faggot, you're less than nothin' I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction You motherfuckers are nothin', you cannot harm me I'll resurrect every aborted baby and start an army Storm the planet, huntin' you down, 'cause I'm on a mission To split your body into a billion one-celled organisms Immortal Technique'll destroy your religion, you stupid bitch You're faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed to a crucifix I'm 'bout to blow up, like NASA Challenger computer chips Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily I'm like time itself: I'm gonna kill you inevitably Chemically bomb you, fuck usin' a chrome piece I'm Illmatic, you won't make it home, like Jerome's niece I'll sever your head diagonally for thinkin' of dissin' me And then use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy This puppet democracy brain-washed your psychology So you're nothin', like diversity without equality And your crew is full of more faggots than Greek mythology Usin' numerology to count the people I sent to Heaven Produces more digits than 22 divided by seven You're like Kevin Spacey: your style is usually suspect You never killed a cop, you, not a motherfuckin' thug yet Your mind is empty and spacious Like the part of the brain that appreciates culture in a racist Face it, you're too basic, you're never gonna make it Like children walkin' through Antarctica, butt-naked",700 610,732,Roses,rap,OutKast,2003,1016592,{}," Caroline (Caroline), see, Caroline All the guys would say she's mighty fine (mighty fine) But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time And the other half either got you Cussed out or coming up short Yeah, now dig this, now even though (even though) You'd need a golden calculator to divide (to divide) The time it took to look inside and realize That real guys go for real down to Mars girls, haha, yeah I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Caroline, (Caroline), see She's the reason for the word 'bitch' (bitch) I hope she's speedin' on the way to the club Tryna hurry up to get to a baller or singer or somebody like that And try to put on her make up in the mirror and crash, crash Crash into a ditch (Just playin') She needs a golden calculator to divide (to divide) The time it takes to look inside and realize That real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Well, she's got a hottie's body but her attitude is potty When I met her at a party, she was hardly acting naughty I said, ""Shorty, would you call me?"" She said, ""Pardon me, are you balling?"" I said ""Darling, you sound like a prostitute pausing"" Oh, so you're one them freaks Get geeked at the sight of an ATM receipt But game been peeped, droppin' names, she's weak Trickin' off this bitch is lost, must take me for a geek A quick way to eat, a neat place to sleep A rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat No go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless Regardless, we don't want to get involved with all them lawyers And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom I wanna see your support bra, not support you (Not support you, not support you) I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, I I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh I know you'd like to think your shit don't stank, but Lean a little bit closer, see Roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-ooh Better come back down to Mars Girl, quit chasing cars What happens when the dough gets low Bitch, you ain't that fine, no way, no way, no way Better come back down to Mars Girl, quit chasing cars What happens when the dough gets low Bitch, you ain't that fine, no way, no way, no way Crazy bitch Crazy bitch Crazy bitch Crazy bitch Crazy bitch Crazy bitch Crazy bitch (Bitch) Crazy bitch (Stupid-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (Old punk-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (Old dumb-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (A bitch's bitch) Crazy bitch (Just a bitch) Crazy bitch (Stupid-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (Old punk-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (Old dumb-ass bitch) Crazy bitch (A bitch's bitch) Crazy bitch (Just a bitch)",1065 645,771,Like Toy Soldiers,rap,Eminem,2004,1259688,{}," Step by step, heart to heart Left, right, left, we all fall down... Step by step, heart to heart Left, right, left, we all fall down Like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart We never win, but the battle wages on For toy soldiers I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders I ain't never supposed to show it My crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe-to-toe with a Benzino It don't matter, I never drag 'em in battles that I can't handle 'Less I absolutely have to, I'm supposed to set an example I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em If some shit ever does pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em That Ja shit, I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it There's a certain line you just don't cross, and he crossed it I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it It was crazy, the shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it, I almost feel I'm the one who caused it This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it That was never my object, for someone to get killed Why would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build? It wasn't my intentions, my intentions were good I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' **** And that was just outta respect, for not runnin' my mouth And talkin' about somethin' that I knew nothin' about Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth While he's all over TV, down-talkin' the man Who literally saved my life, like fuck it, I understand This is business, and this shit just isn't none of my business But still knowin' the shit could pop off at any minute, 'cause- Step by step, heart to heart Left, right, left, we all fall down Like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart We never win, but the battle wages on For toy soldiers There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme and Wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin' But now it's elevated, 'cause once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets escalated-it ain't just words no more, is it? It's a different ballgame, you call names and you ain't just rappin' We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin' Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him And asked him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go after him Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him Fuck it, 50, smash him! Mash on him, let him have it Meanwhile my attention's pulled in another direction Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrection Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record But now he's fucked the game up 'cause one of the ways I came up Was through that publication, the same one that made me famous Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'? Well, fuck it, that motherfucker could get it too, fuck him then! But I'm so busy bein' pissed off, I don't stop to think That we've just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc. And he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mind We still have soldiers that's on the front line Who's willin' to die for us as soon as we give the orders Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us And maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus To show 'em we love 'em back and let 'em know how important It is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt or murdered It ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Than to just say that I love y'all too much to see the verdict I'll walk away from it all 'fore I let it go any further But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin' I'm just willin' to be the bigger man, if y'all can quit poppin' Off at the jaws, well, then I can, 'cause frankly I'm sick of talkin' I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscience 'Cause- Step by step, heart to heart Left, right, left, we all fall down Like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart We never win, but the battle wages on For toy soldiers",735 660,791,The Next Episode,rap,Dr. Dre,2000,1066158,"{""Snoop Dogg""}"," La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg!) La-da-da-da-dah You know I'm mobbin' with the D-R-E, yeah, yeah, yeah You know who's back up in this motherfucker What? What? What? What? So blaze the weed up then, blaze it up, blaze it up! Just blaze that shit up, nigga! Yeah, 'sup, Snoop? Top Dogg, bite 'em all, nigga, burn the shit up D-P-G-C, my nigga, turn that shit up C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah, we hookin' back up And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up Thug niggas, drug dealers, yeah, they givin' it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy, we livin' it up Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party for sure Slipped my ho a forty-fo' when she got in the back do' Bitches lookin' at me strange, but you know I don't care Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin' my hair Bitch, quit talkin', Crip walk if you down with the set Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope on this jet Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch, shut yo' trap Come back, get back, that's the part of success If you believe in the S, you'll be relievin' your stress La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherfuckin' D-R-E (Dr. Dre, motherfucker!) La-da-da-da-dah You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G Straight off the fuckin' streets of C-P-T King of the beats, you ride to 'em in your Fleet (Fleetwood) Or Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs How you feel? Whoopty whoop, nigga what? Dre and Snoop chronic'd out in the 'llac With D.O.C. in the back, sippin' on 'gnac (Yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin' through hoods (What hood?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood South Central out to the West Side, it's California Love This California bud got a nigga gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club With my jeans on, and my team strong Get my drink on and my smoke on Then go home with somethin' to poke on ('Sup bitch?) Loc, it's on for the two-triple-oh Comin' real, it's the next episode Hold up, hey For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft, we don't play We gonna rock it 'til the wheels fall off Hold up, hey For my niggas who be actin' too bold, take a seat Hope you ready for the next episode Hey, hey, hey, hey Smoke weed every day ",744 678,810,No Vaseline,rap,Ice Cube,1991,1653007,{}," Damn Forgot to do somethin', let me see, uh Oh, yeah- it ain't over, motherfuckers The motherfuckin' saga continues Y'all motherfuckers ready for N.W.A? Well, get the fuck up A bitch is a bitch, so if you're poor- It was once said by a man who couldn't quit, dope- Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say But now, since he stepped the fuck off Here's what they think about you That punk Ice Cube- Here's what they think about you Cube was suckin' so much New York dick Here's what they think about you Real niggas? Them niggas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace Here's what they think about you Why y'all let his punk ass in the group Here's what they think about you When they was in London, they wasn't no good without fuckin' Ice Cube Here's what they think about you When I bought the tape, all I know is I wanted my motherfuckin' money back Here's what they think about you I smell- Here's what they think about you N.W.A. ain't shit without Ice Cube Here's what they think about you Here's what they think about you Cube was suckin' so much New York dick Here's what they think about you Real niggas? Them niggas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace Here's what they think about you That punk Ice Cube- Here's what they think about you Why y'all let his punk ass in the group Here's what they think about you I smell- When I bought the tape, all I know is I wanted my motherfuckin' money back Here's what they think about you N.W.A. ain't shit without Ice Cube Fuck all y'all Goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it off Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft First you was down with the AK And now I see you on a video with Michel'le Looking like straight bozos I saw it coming, that's why I went solo And kept on stompin' While y'all motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton Living with the whites One big house and not another nigga in sight I started off with too much cargo Dropped four niggas, now I'm making all the dough White man just ruling The Niggas With Attitudes? Who you foolin'? Y'all niggas just phony I put that on my mama and my dead homies Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losing Ayy, yo, Dre, stick to producing Calling me Arnold, but you been a dick Eazy-E saw your ass and went in it quick You got jealous when I got my own company But I'm a man and ain't nobody humping me Trying to sound like Amerikkka's Most You could yell all day, but you don't come close 'Cause you know I'm the one that flow You done run a hundred miles, but you still got one to go With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B And y'all disgrace the C-P-T 'Cause you're getting fucked out your green By a white boy, with no Vaseline Now you're getting done without Vaseline Now you're getting done without Vaseline Now you're getting done without Vaseline Damn, it feels good to see people, on it The bigger the cap, the bigger the peeling Who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain? You're getting fucked real quick And Eazy dick is smelling like MC Ren's shit Tried to tell you a year ago But Willie D told me to let a ho be a ho, so I couldn't stop you from getting ganked Now let's play big bank take little bank Tried to diss Ice Cube, it wasn't worth it 'Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect Cut my hair? Nah, cut them balls 'Cause I heard you like giving up the drawers Gang-banged by your manager, fella Getting money out your ass like a motherfucking ready teller Giving up the dollar bills Now they got The Villain with a purse and high-heels So don't believe what Ren say 'Cause he's going out like Kunta Kinte But I got a whip for you, Toby Used to be my homie, now you act like you don't know me It's a case of divide and conquer 'Cause you let a Jew break up my crew House nigga gotta run and hide Yelling Compton, but you moved to Riverside So don't front, MC Ren 'Cause I remember when you drove a B210 Broke as a motherfucking joke Let you on the scene to back up the first team It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart And they ripping your asshole apart By taking your green Oh, yeah, The Villain does get fucked with no Vaseline Now you're getting done- get- getting done Now you're getting done- get- getting done Now you're getting done without Va- Va- Va- Va- Vaseline I never have dinner with the president I never have dinner with the president I never have dinner with the president And when I see your ass again, I'll be hesitant Now I think you a snitch Throw a house nigga in a ditch Half pint bitch, fucking your homeboys, you little maggot Eazy-E turned faggot With your manager, fella Fucking MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella But if they were smart as me Eazy-E would be hanging from a tree With no Vaseline Just a match and a little bit of gasoline Light 'em up, burn 'em up, flame on 'Til that Jheri curl is gone On a permanent vacation Off the massa plantation Heard you both got the same bank account Dumb nigga, what you thinking 'bout? Get rid of that devil real simple Put a bullet in his temple 'Cause you can't be the Nigga 4 Life crew With a white Jew telling you what to do Pulling wools with your scams Now I gotta play The Silence of the Lambs With a midget who's a punk too Tryin' to fuck me, but I'd rather fuck you Eric Wright Punk, always into something, gettin' fucked at night By Mister Shitpacker Bend over for the goddamn cracker No Vaseline Motherfuckin' nosejob havin'-ass Motherfuckin' Jheri Curl light, Ambi wearing motherfuckin' bitch",761 689,822,Ambitionz Az a Ridah,rap,2Pac,1996,1078285,{}," I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G Let's get ready to rumble! Now, you know how we do it, like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga That get down for theirs Constantly, money over bitches Not bitches over money Stay on your grind, nigga My ambitions as a ridah My ambitions as a ridah So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life as a rap star is nothin' without guard Was born rough and rugged, addressin' the mass public (Hahaha) My attitude was ""fuck it,"" 'cause motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be (And ) Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah (Excuse me, baby) To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her (Got ya) Then I spit some game in her ear, ""Go to the telly, ho!"" Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke (Hahaha) I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feelin' crucial From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin' and prayers to breakin' motherfuckers to pay us I got no time for these bitches (Hell no,) 'cause these hoes tried to play us I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mil' so I'm wishin' Competition got me blitzed on that bullshit they stressin' (Booyah) I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted Now it's on and it's on because I said so (Haha) Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row (Yeah) Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious Started plottin' and plannin' on a scheme to come and trick us (Haha) But thug niggas be on point and game tight (Yeah) Me, Syke and Bogart are strapped up the same night Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggas is jealous, 'cause deep in they hearts they wanna be me Uh, yeah (Haha,) and now you got me right beside ya Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention To my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me (My ambitions as a ridah) Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G (I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah) It was my only wish to rise above these jealous Coward motherfuckers I despise, when it's time to ride I was the first to hop inside (Let's go, nigga, let's go,) give me the .9 I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life (Yeah, nigga!) That's what they screamin' as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel (That's all you niggas got? Hahaha) Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed Mama (Dear Mama,) come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinkin' thoughts I'm innocent so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught (Shoot) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrifice Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then, nigga, die for it Let them other bustas try, at least you tried for it (Hahaha) When it's time to die, then be a man and pick the way you leave (Yeah, nigga) Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me (My ambitions as a ridah) Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G My murderous lyrics, equipped with spirits of the thugs before me Stay off the block, evade the cops 'cause I know they comin' for me I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years (I'm back, baby) Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches bleed Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck) Blast me but they didn't finish, didn't diminish My powers, so now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace (Them niggas cowards) They cowards, that's why they tried to set me up Had bitch-ass niggas (Bitch-ass niggas) on my team so indeed they wet me up (Punk niggas) But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I contemplate the way that God made it Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it (Hahaha) Knowin' when I get out they gon' feel it (Yeah, right) Witness the realest, a who-ridah when I put the shit inside The cries from all your people when they find her, must remind ya (Thug life) My history'll prove I been it Revenge on them niggas that played me and all the cowards that was down wit' it Now it's your nigga right beside ya Hopin' you listen, got you payin' attention to my ambitions As a ridah I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me (My ambitions as a ridah) Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me",780 710,850,Without Me,rap,Eminem,2002,3212844,{}," Obie Trice, real name, no gimmicks (*record scratch*) Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside 'Round the outside, 'round the outside Two trailer park girls go round the outside 'Round the outside, 'round the outside Guess who's back, back again Shady's back, tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to See Marshall no more; they want Shady, I'm chopped liver Well, if you want Shady, this what I'll give ya A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that'll jump-start my heart quicker Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital By the doctor when I'm not co-operating When I'm rocking the table while he's operating (Hey!) You waited this long, now stop debating 'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating I know that you got a job, Ms. Cheney But your husband's heart problem's complicating So the FCC won't let me be Or let me be me, so let me see They try to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty without me So, come on and dip, bum on your lips Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits And get ready, 'cause this shit's about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits, fuck you, Debbie! Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis They start feeling like prisoners, helpless 'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, ""Bitch!"" A visionary, vision is scary Could start a revolution, polluting the airwaves A rebel, so just let me revel and bask In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass (*smack*) And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe For you to see so damn much of my ass-you asked for me? Well, I'm back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Fix your bent antenna, tune it in, and then I'm gonna Enter in, and up under your skin like a splinter The center of attention, back for the winter I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting Testing, ""Attention please"" Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me Here's my ten cents; my two cents is free A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me? Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go tit-for-tat with Anybody who's talking ""This shit, that shit"" Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie You thirty-six year old baldheaded fag, blow me You don't know me; you're too old, let go It's over, nobody listens to techno Now let's go, just give me the signal I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol But, sometimes, the shit just seems Everybody only wants to discuss me So this must mean I'm disgusting But it's just me, I'm just obscene Though I'm not the first king of controversy I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley To do black music so selfishly And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey!) There's a concept that works Twenty million other white rappers emerge But no matter how many fish in the sea It'd be so empty without me Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me Hum, dei-dei, la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Hum, dei-dei, la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Kids!",811 723,865,Keep Ya Head Up,rap,2Pac,1993,1712247,{}," Little something for my godson Elijah And a little girl named Corin Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots (Oh) I give a holla to my sisters on welfare 2Pac cares if don't nobody else care (Oh) And, uh, I know they like to beat you down a lot When you come around the block, brothers clown a lot But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive, but don't forget, girl, keep ya head up And when he tells you you ain't nothin', don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him 'Cause, sister, you don't need him And I ain't tryin' to gas you up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (You don't need him) You know what makes me unhappy? (What's that?) When brothers make babies And leave a young mother to be a pappy (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman (Yeah, yeah) I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?) I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women And if we don't, we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies that make the babies (Oh, yeah-yeah) And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up? I know you're fed up, ladies, but keep ya head up (Keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter (Oh-oh, keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or two I realize Mama really paid the price She nearly gave her life to raise me right (Oh, yeah-yeah) And all I had to give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic and make it to the bright screen I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent And in the end, it seems I'm headin' for the pen' I try to find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind Last night, my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity (Oh, no, no, no) It seems the rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up and still keep from gettin' wet up, huh You know, it's funny, when it rains it pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Said it ain't no hope for the youth And the truth is it ain't no hope for the future And then they wonder why we crazy, huh I blame my mother for turnin' my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive 'cause it's a set-up And even though you're fed up, huh, you got to keep ya head up (Keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter (Oh-oh, keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter And, uh, to all the ladies havin' babies on they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by your lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids even if nobody else want 'em 'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and come back for more (Oh-oh) 'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can't complain, you was dealt this hell of a hand Without a man, feelin' helpless (I know you were) Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dyin' inside, but outside you're lookin' fearless While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks You're steady hopin' things don't all fall this week (Yeah) 'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it (Yeah) And don't blame me, I was given this world, I didn't make it (Oh, yeah) And now my son's gettin' older and older And cold from havin' the world on his shoulders While the rich kids is drivin' Benz I'm still tryin' to hold on to survivin' friends (Oh, yeah) And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up But, huh, please, you got to keep your head up",826 744,893,Cant Tell Me Nothing,rap,Kanye West,2007,1825243,{}," La, la, la la (Yeah) Wait 'til I get my money right I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second Man, it's so hard not to act reckless To whom much is given, much is tested Get arrested, guess until he get the message I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny And what I do? Act more stupidly Bought more jewelry, more Louis V My mama couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel, man I ain't one of the Cosbys, I ain't go to Hillman I guess the money should've changed him I guess I should've forgot where I came from La, la, la la (Ayy!) Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la (Yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (Yeah! Haha!) You can't tell me nothing (Yeah! Yeah!) Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (Yeah!) Let up the suicide doors This is my life, homie, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars So I parallel double-parked that motherfucker sideways Old folks talking 'bout, ""Back in my day"" But homie, this is my day Class started two hours ago, oh, am I late? No, I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so sensitive Don't ever fix your lips like collagen And say something when you gon' end up apolog'ing Let me know if it's a problem then Aight, man, holla, then La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la (Yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash Let that man get past He don't even stop to get gas If he can move through the rumors He can drive off of fumes 'cause How he move in a room full of no's? How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul So when he buried in a tomb full of gold Treasure, what's your pleasure? Life is a-uh-depending how you dress her So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada I'm in between, but way more fresher With way less effort 'Cause when you try hard, that's when you die hard Your homies looking like, ""Why, God?"" When they reminisce over you, my God La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? (I'm serious, nigga, I got money) ",848 748,900,Get Low,rap,Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz,2002,1369552,"{""Ying Yang Twins""}"," 3-6-9, damn, you fine Hoping she can sock it to me one more time Get low Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) To the window (To the window) To the wall (To the wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls) Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Shawty crunk, so fresh, so clean Can she fuck? That question been harassing me In the mind, this bitch is fine I done came to the club 'bout 50-11 times Now can I play with your panty line? The club owner said I need to calm down Security guard's gonna sweat me now Nigga drunker than a motherfucker, threaten me now She getting crunk in the club, I mean she work it And I like to see the females twerking Taking her clothes off, buckey naked ATL, ho, don't disrespect it A-pop your pussy like this Cause Yin Yang Twins in this b-i-itch Lil Jon and the East Side Boys with me And we all like to see ass and titties Now bring your ass over here, ho And let me see you get low if you want this thug Now take it to the floor (To the floor) And if your ass wanna act, you can keep your ass where you're at 3-6-9, damn, you fine Hopin' she can sock it to me one more time Get low Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) To the window (To the window) To the wall (To the wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls) Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Let me see you get low (You scared, you scared) Drop that ass to the floor (You scared, you scared) Let me see you get low (You scared, you scared) Drop that ass to the floor (You scared, you scared) Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye Now, back, back, back it up Aye, now, back, back, back it up Aye, now, back, back, back it up Aye, now, back, back, back it up Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!) Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!) Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!) Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it, wiggle with it 3-6-9, damn, you fine Hoping she can sock it to me one more time Get low Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) To the window (To the window) To the wall (To the wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls) Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Now give me my dub back, go and get your friend Stupid bitch standing there while I'm drinking my Henn' Steady looking at me, still asking questions Time's up, nigga, pass me another contestant Ho, move to the left if you ain't 'bout 50 Done talked through 3 or 4 songs already Looking at a nigga with your palm out Bitch, I ain't even seen you dance Twerk something, baby, work something, baby Pop your pussy on the pole, do your thang, baby Slide down that bitch a little bit, then stop Get back on the floor, catch your balance, then drop Now bring it back up, clap your ass like hands I just wanna see your ass dirty dance Yin Yang, we done done again And put it on the map like ""Hahn!"" 3-6-9, damn, you fine Hoping she can sock it to me one more time Get low Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) To the window (To the window) To the wall (To the wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls) Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Yeah, y'all twerking a little bit, ladies But you gotta twerk a little bit harder than that Now right now, I need all the ladies That know they look good tonight We want y'all to do this shit like this Bend over to the front, touch your toes Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low) Bend over to the front, touch your toes Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low) Bend over to the front, touch your toes Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low) Bend over to the front, touch your toes Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low) 3-6-9, damn, you fine Hoping she can sock it to me one more time Get low Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) Get low (Get low) To the window (To the window) To the wall (To the wall) Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls) Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn) Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker) Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)",852 765,921,Cleanin Out My Closet,rap,Eminem,2002,1616362,{}," Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones There you go Yeah Yo, yo Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times Sick is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin' Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin' Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin' Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now! I bet you're prolly sick of me now Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now! I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) I said I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Ha!) I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73 Before I ever had a multi-platinum-selling CD I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch 'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye No, I don't, on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin' her side Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face 'em today What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out of that gun 'Cause I'da killed 'em, shit, I woulda shot Kim and him both It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to The Eminem Show I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) I said I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Uh) Now, I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin' But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' Goin' through public housing systems, victim of Münchausen's Syndrome My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'Til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma? But guess what, you're gettin' older now, and it's cold when you're lonely And Nathan's growin' up so quick, he's gonna know that you're phony And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral (Ha-ha!) See, what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom! But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get?! You selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit! Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? (Hehe) Well, guess what? I am dead-dead to you as can be! I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) I said I'm sorry, Mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet",873 833,998,Poker Face,pop,Lady Gaga,2008,2466148,{}," Mum mum mum mah Mum mum mum mah Mum mum mum mah Mum mum mum mah Mum mum mum mah I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas, please (Woo) Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it, baby, stay with me (I love it) LoveGame intuition, play the cards with spades to start And after he's been hooked, I'll play the one that's on his heart Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) I wanna roll with him, a hard pair we will be (Woo) A little gamblin' is fun when you're with me (I love it, woo) Russian roulette is not the same without a gun And baby, when it's love, if it's not rough, it isn't fun, fun Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) (Mum mum mum mah) (Mum mum mum mah) I won't tell you that I love you Kiss or hug you 'Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin I'm not lyin', I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunnin' Just like a chick in the casino Take your bank before I pay you out I promise this, promise this Check this hand 'cause I'm marvelous Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No, he can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (She's got me like nobody) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, f-f-fuck her face (Mum mum mum mah)",1316 858,1026,Shook Ones Part II,rap,Mobb Deep,1995,1598277,{}," Word up son, word Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billers Yo I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin', keep your eyes open For real niggas who ain't got no feelings Keep your eyes open No doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this Just watch my back, I got the front, yo Check it out now Word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it's a murder I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous You heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware Of my crime family who got 'nough shots to share For all of those who wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone You all alone in these streets, cousin Every man for they self in this land we be gunnin' And keep them shook crews runnin', like they supposed to They come around, but they never come close to I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched You can put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin' Your simple words just don't move me You're minor, we're major You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player Don't make me have to call your name out Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen, but my mind is old And when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another nigga deceased, another story gets told It ain't nothin' really, ayo Dun, spark the Philly So I can get my mind off these yellow-backed niggas Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure Meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation If I die, I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation now Take these words home and think it through Or the next rhyme I write might be about you Son, they shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look, they shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one For every rhyme I write it's twenty-five to life Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration You don't know me, there's no relation Queensbridge and we don't play I don't got time for your petty-thinkin' mind Son, I'm bigger than those Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold And once the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome Thirteen years in the projects-my mentality is what, kid? You talk a good one, but you don't want it Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live? Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did? No time to dwell on that, 'cause my brain reacts Front if you want, kid, lay on your back I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live Stay in a child's place, kid, you out of line Criminal minds thirsty for recognition I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin' I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin' Get that loot, kid, you know my function 'Cause long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples React quick, spit lyrics like MACs, I hit your dome up When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin' Son, they shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look, they shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look, they shook (We live the life that of diamonds) 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look, they shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one To all the villains and a hundred dollar billers To real brothers who ain't got no feelings G-yeah, the whole Bridge Queens get the money 41st side, keepin' it real, you know Queens get the money ",988 875,1046,Sing for the Moment,rap,Eminem,2002,1177104,{}," These ideas are nightmares to white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing To see him walkin' around with his headphones blarin' Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care, he's A problem child, and what bothers him all comes out When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out (Bitch!) 'Cause he hates him so bad that he blocks him out If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out His thoughts are wacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap He sags his pants, do-rags and a stockin' cap His stepfather hit him so he socked him back And broke his nose, his house is a broken home There's no control, he just lets his emotions go (Come on!) Sing with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing it!) Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear (Come on!) Sing it with me, it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsters In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Holy or unholy, only have one homie Only this gun, lonely 'cause don't anyone know me Yet everybody just feels like they can relate (Huh-uh) I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hate It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen? From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you (Yep), journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you To get they hands on every dime you have They want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously So I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me They're for the judge's daughter, but his grudge is against me If I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense, B It's all political, if my music is literal And I'm a criminal, how the fuck can I raise a little girl? I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you! (Bitch!) (Come on!) Sing with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing it!) Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear (Sing that shit!) Sing it with me, it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away They say music can alter moods and talk to you Well, can it load a gun up for you and cock it too? Well, if it can, then the next time you assault a dude Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued See, what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols And they wanna get one 'cause they think the shit's cool Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves We entertainers, of course the shit's affectin' our sales You ignoramus, but music is reflection of self We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail It's fucked up, ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin' To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted That's why we sing for these kids who don't have a thing Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine (Ha-ha!) Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives So they sit and they cry at night, wishin' they'd die 'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe We're nothin' to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes That's why we seize the moment, try to freeze it and own it Squeeze it and hold it 'cause we consider these minutes golden And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone Just let our spirits live on Through our lyrics that you hear in our songs, and we can- Sing with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing it!) Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear (Come on!) Sing it with me, it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away Sing with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing it!) Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear (Come on!) Sing it with me, it's just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away",1010 911,1092,Hotel California,rock,Eagles,1976,2326328,{}," On a dark desert highway Cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas Rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell And I was thinkin' to myself ""This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"" Then she lit up a candle And she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say ""Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year (Any time of year) You can find it here"" Her mind is Tiffany-twisted She got the Mercedes bends, uh She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys That she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard Sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember Some dance to forget So I called up the Captain ""Please bring me my wine"" He said, ""We haven't had that spirit here Since 1969"" And still those voices are callin' From far away Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say ""Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place) Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise (What a nice surprise) Bring your alibis"" Mirrors on the ceiling The pink champagne on ice, and she said ""We are all just prisoners here Of our own device"" And in the master's chambers They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door I had to find the passage back To the place I was before ""Relax,"" said the night man ""We are programmed to receive You can check out any time you like But you can never leave"" ",1060 912,1093,Stairway to Heaven,rock,Led Zeppelin,1971,1739568,{}," There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to Heaven When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to Heaven There's a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, makes me wonder There's a feeling I get when I look to the West And my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees And the voices of those who stand looking Ooh, it makes me wonder Ooh, really makes me wonder And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason And a new day will dawn for those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter Oh-oh-oh-oh-woahhh If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean for the May queen Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on And it makes me wonder Ohh, woah Your head is humming, and it won't go, in case you don't know The piper's calling you to join him Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow? And did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind? And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our soul There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold And if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last When all are one, and one is all To be a rock and not to roll And she's buying a stairway to Heaven",1061 969,1169,Monster,rap,Kanye West,2010,4674807,"{JAY-Z,""Rick Ross"",""Nicki Minaj"",""Bon Iver""}"," I shoot the lights out Hide 'til it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good bloodsucker Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one for example Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh Less talk, more head right now, huh And my eyes more red than the devil is And I'm 'bout to take it to another level, bitch Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists And my only focus is stayin' on some bogus shit Arguin' with my older bitch, actin' like I owe her shit I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane Chi nigga, but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, ""This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now"" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it ""Malibooyah"" Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a new style Know that motherfucker, well, what you gon' do now? Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out 'Cause you'll never get on top of this So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? Ah, put the pussy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus Head of the class and she just won a swallowship I'm livin' in the future so the present is my past My presence is a present, kiss my ass Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert (Yeah) Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a motherfuckin' monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear fiends scream in my dreams Murder, murder in black convertibles, I Kill a block, I murder the avenues, I Rape and pillage your village, women and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers All I see is these niggas I made millionaires Millin' about, spillin' they feelings in the air All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins I smell a massacre Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka Yeah, I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer Okay, first things first, I'll eat your brains Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a monster crew And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie? But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it Nicki on them titties when I sign it That's how these niggas so one-track-minded But really, really I don't give an F-U-C-K ""Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, sh-she's fake"" ""She on a diet,"" but my pockets eatin' cheesecake And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's child's play Just killed another career, it's a mild day Besides, Ye, they can't stand besides me I think me, you, and Am' should ménage Friday Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Ah, I'm a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home (Headed home) I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide (No) And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home (Head home) I, I crossed the limelight (No, the limelight) And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home ",1149 997,1212,The Way I Am,rap,Eminem,2000,1383739,{}," ...Man, whatever Dre, just let it run Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit Ayo This song is for anyone Fuck it, shut up and listen Ayo I sit back with this pack of Zig-Zag's and this bag Of this weed, it gives me the shit needed to be The most meanest MC on this, on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve All this tension, dispensin' these sentences Gettin' this stress that's been eatin' me recently off Of this chest and I rest again peacefully (Peacefully) But at least have the decency in you To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out In the streets when I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter To not come and speak to me (Speak to me), I don't know you And no, I don't owe you a motherfuckin' thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick If you tempt me, my tank is on empty (Is on empty) No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin' you ten feet (Liftin' you ten feet) in the air I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (Of all you), I don't mean to be mean But that's all I can be, it's just me And I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am Radio won't even play my jam 'Cause I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am I don't know, that's just the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered With all of this nonsense, it's constant And, ""Oh, it's his lyrical content The song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses."" And all of this controversy circles me And it seems like the media immediately Points a finger at me (Finger at me) So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up With the bullshit they pull, 'cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his school And they blame it on Marilyn (On Marilyn) and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at! Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper-class city Havin' this happenin' (This happenin') then attack Eminem 'cause I rap this way (Rap this way) but I'm glad 'Cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn And it's burnin', and I have returned And I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am Radio won't even play my jam 'Cause I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am I don't know, that's just the way I am I'm so sick and tired of bein' admired That I wish that I would just die or get fired And dropped from my label, let's stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top a ""My Name Is"" And pigeon-holed into some poppy sensation To cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll stations And I just do not got the patience (Got the patience) To deal with these cocky Caucasians Who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black 'cause I talk With an accent and grab on my balls so they always Keep askin' the same fuckin' questions (Fuckin' questions) What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who, what, when, the where and the how 'Til I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out 'Cause they drivin' me crazy (Drivin' me crazy), I can't take it I'm racin', I'm pacin', I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for every fan that I get But I can't take a shit in the bathroom without Someone standin' by it! (Standin' by it) No, I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole, I'm glad 'Cause I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am Radio won't even play my jam 'Cause I am whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, every day I am I don't know, that's just the way I am ",1197 1005,1222,Devil In a New Dress,rap,Kanye West,2010,1733723,"{""Rick Ross""}"," Uh Uh I love it, though I love it, though, huh, you know? Uh, put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preachin' to the congregation We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us In that magic hour, I seen good Christians Make brash decisions, oh, she do it What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it She putting on her makeup, she casually allure Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour How she gon' wake up and not love me no more? I thought I was the asshole, I guess it's rubbin' off Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron I'm looking at her like, ""This what you really wanted, huh?"" Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime Put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preachin' to the congregation We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan Satan, Satan, Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation When the sun go down, it's the magic hour, the magic hour And outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes Why you standing there with your face screwed up? Don't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up Throwin' shit around, the whole place screwed up Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat You see, I always loved that sense of humor But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme That's ""Dior Homme,"" not ""Dior, homie"" The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony? You love me for me, could you be more phony? Put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evening Cat got your tongue? Lookin' at my bitch, I bet she give your ass a bone Lookin' at my wrist, it'll turn your ass to stone Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone Double-headed monster with a mind of his own Cherry-red chariot, excess is just my character All-black tux, nigga's shoes lavender I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired (Uh) Before his jaw shattered, climbing up the Lord's ladder We still speedin', running signs like they don't matter, uh Hater talkin' never made me mad Never that, not when I'm in my favorite paper tag Therefore, G4s at the Clearport When it come to tools, fool, I'm a Pep Boy When it came to dope, I was quick to export Never tired of ballin', so it's on to the next sport New Mercedes sedan, the Lex' sport So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud Different traps I was gettin' mail from Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne Whole clique appetites had tapeworms Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns I shed a tear before the night's over God bless the man I put this ice over (Uh) Getting 2Pac money twice over Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice-roller I'm makin' love to the angel of death Catchin' feelings, never stumble, retracin' my steps (Uh) Uh",1207 1027,1253,Hallelujah,rock,Leonard Cohen,1984,3810370,{}," Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift The baffled king composing ""Hallelujah"" Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew ya She tied you to a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah You say I took the name in vain I don't even know the name But if I did, well really, what's it to ya? There's a blaze of light in every word It doesn't matter which you heard The holy or the broken Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah I did my best, it wasn't much I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool ya And even though it all went wrong I'll stand before the lord of song With nothing on my tongue but hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Baby, I've been here before I know this room, I've walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew you And I've seen your flag on the marble arch Love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah There was a time you let me know What's really going on below But now you never show it to me, do you? And remember when I moved in you The holy dove was moving too And every breath we drew was Hallelujah Maybe there's a God above But all I've ever learned from love Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you And it's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah",1237 1029,1255,When Im Gone,rap,Eminem,2005,1494728,{}," Yeah, it's my life In my own words, I guess Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for When they know they're your heart and you know you are their armor And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her But what happens when karma turns right around to bite you? And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you? What happens when you become the main source of her pain? ""Daddy, look what I made!"" ""Dad's gotta go catch a plane"" ""Daddy, where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy, where is she?"" ""I don't know, go play, Hailie, baby, your daddy's busy Daddy's writin' a song, this song ain't gon' write itself I'll give you one underdog, then you gotta swing by yourself"" Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah, baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rock-a-bye baby, ha And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel my pain, just smile back I keep havin' this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screamin' she don't want me to sing ""You're makin' Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy cryin'?"" ""Baby, Daddy ain't leavin' no more"" ""Daddy, you're lyin'! You always say that, you always say this is the last time But you ain't leavin' no more, Daddy, you're mine!"" She's pilin' boxes in front of the door, tryna block it ""Daddy, please! Daddy, don't leave! Daddy, no, stop it!"" Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture, ""This'll keep you safe, Daddy, take it wit' ya!"" I look up, it's just me standin' in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talkin' 'cause, man, I can hear 'em They're sayin', ""You got one more chance to do right and it's tonight Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em 'fore it's too late."" And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It turns to a stage, they're gone and the spotlight is on and I'm singin' And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel my pain, just smile back Sixty-thousand people all jumpin' out their seat The curtain closes, they're throwin' roses at my feet I take a bow and ""Thank you all for comin' out"" They're screamin' so loud, I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seein' ""Daddy, it's me! Help Mommy, her wrists are bleedin'!"" ""But baby, we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?"" ""I followed you, Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin' You lied to me, Dad, and now you made Mommy sad And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad' That's all I wanted, I just wanna give you this coin I get the point, fine, me and Mommy are goin'."" ""But baby, wait!"" - ""It's too late, Dad, you made the choice Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us That's what they want, they want you, Marshall, they keep Screamin' your name, it's no wonder you can't go to sleep Just take another pill, yeah, I bet you you will You rap about it, yeah, word, kid, keep it real."" I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see How could it be that the curtain is closin' on me? I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it Put it to my brain, scream, ""Die, Shady!"" and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was Supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin' It's spring and Hailie's outside swingin' I walk right up to Kim and kiss her, tell her I miss her Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister, almost as if to say And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm lookin' down on you smilin' And I didn't feel a thing So, baby, don't feel my pain, just smile back *Curtains closing*",1239 1056,1296,Gold Digger,rap,Kanye West,2005,2044039,"{""Jamie Foxx""}"," She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger Way over town that digs on me (Uh) (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said: ""I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls, you got a flock I can tell by your charm and your arm"" But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her? My psychic told me she'll have a ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids And I gotta take all they bad asses to ShowBiz? Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in We all went to din' and then I had to pay If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid You know why? It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Shoulda got that insured, Geico for your money If you ain't no punk Holla, ""We want prenup! We want prenup!"" (Yeah!) It's somethin' that you need to have 'Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on the eighteenth birthday, he found out it wasn't his? (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You don't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So stick by his side I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice And they gonna keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when he get on, he'll leave yo' ass for a white girl (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Let me hear that back",1267 1080,1325,Runaway,rap,Kanye West,2010,2556648,"{""Pusha T""}"," Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya (Ladies and gentlemen, ladies, ladies and gentlemen) And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can She find pictures in my email I sent this bitch a picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good at that shit See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to them hoodrats And I just blame everything on you At least you know that's what I'm good at And I always find, yeah, I always find Yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can Run away from me, baby Ah, run away Run away from me, baby (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Run away When it starts to get crazy (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Then run away Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can Run away from me, baby Run away Run away from me, baby (Look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at ya) Run away When it starts to get crazy (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Why can't she just run away? Baby, I got a plan Run away as fast as you can (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, pussy stays on my mind I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs? Haha, knock it off, Neimans, shop it off Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet Comes with a price tag, baby, face it You should leave if you can't accept the basics Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless, P Never was much of a romantic I could never take the intimacy And I know I did damage 'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me I guess you knew of that advantage 'Cause you could blame me for everything And I don't know how I'ma manage If one day, you just up and leave And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can ",1295 1093,1346,Bad Romance,pop,Lady Gaga,2009,1228897,{}," Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma Roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma, Roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance I want your ugly, I want your disease I want your everything as long as it's free I want your love Love, love, love, I want your love, oh, ey I want your drama, the touch of your hand (Hey!) I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand I want your love Love, love, love, I want your love (Love, love, love, I want your love) You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad Your bad romance I want your love, and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want your love, and all your lover's revenge You and me could write a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance I want your horror, I want your design 'Cause you're a criminal as long as you're mine I want your love Love, love, love, I want your love, uh I want your psycho, your vertigo schtick (Hey!) Want you in my rear window, baby, you're sick I want your love Love, love, love, I want your love (Love, love, love, I want your love) You know that I want you And you know that I need you ('Cause I'm a free bitch, baby) I want it bad Your bad romance I want your love, and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want your love, and all your lover's revenge You and me could write a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance Walk, walk, fashion, baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk, fashion, baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk, fashion, baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk, passion, baby Work it, I'm a free bitch, baby I want your love, and I want your revenge I want your love, I don't wanna be friends Je veux ton amour et je veux ta revanche Je veux ton amour, I don't wanna be friends (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) (I want you back) No, I don't wanna be friends (Caught in a bad romance) I don't wanna be friends Want your bad romance (Caught in a bad romance) Want your bad romance I want your love, and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want your love, and all your lover's revenge You and me could write a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Want your bad romance) Caught in a bad romance (Want your bad romance) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Want your bad romance) Caught in a bad romance Ra-ra-ah-ah-ah Roma, Roma-ma Gaga, ""Ooh la-la"" Want your bad romance",1313 1117,1379,Gangstas Paradise,rap,Coolio,1995,2140572,"{""L.V. (South Central Cartel)""}"," As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothin' left 'Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long, that Even my momma thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you talkin' and where you walkin' Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke Fool, I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the streetlight Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Look at the situation they got me facin' I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams I'm a educated fool with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loc'd out gangsta, set trippin' banger And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger Fool, death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away I'm livin' life do or die, what can I say? I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24? The way things is goin' I don't know Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin' It's goin' on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin' They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand it, how can they reach me? I guess they can't, I guess they won't I guess they frontin', that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool! Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Been spendin' most their lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Keep spendin' most our lives livin' in the gangsta's paradise Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me?",1352 1118,1380,So Appalled,rap,Kanye West,2010,1511656,"{JAY-Z,""Swizz Beatz"",RZA,""Pusha T"",""CyHi The Prynce""}"," One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous One hand in the air if you don't really care Middle finger in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, man, ridiculous Life can be sometimes ridiculous I'm so appalled, Spalding, ball Balding Donald Trump taking dollars from y'all Baby, you're fired, your girlfriend hired But if you don't mind, I'ma keep you on call We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all I got dogs that'll chew a fuckin' hole through the wall But since they all lovers, I need more rubbers And if I don't use rubbers, need more covers Housekeeping, I mean, goddamn One time, let it be a bad bitch sweeping That know we get O's like Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Would be the same day MTV play videos That was a little joke, voila Praises due to the most high, Allah Praises due to the most fly, Prada Baby, I'm magic, tada Address me as your highness, high as United Thirty thousand feet up and you are not invited Niggas be writing bullshit like they gotta work Niggas is going through real shit, man, they out of work That's why another goddamn dance track gotta hurt That's why I'd rather spit something that got a purp' Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous How should I begin this? I'm just so offended How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners? I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall Just to show niggas how much more I have in store I'm fresher than you all, so I don't have to pause All of y'all can suck my balls through my drawers Dark Knight feeling, die and be a hero Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain I went from the favorite to the most hated But would you rather be underpaid or overrated? Moral victories is for minor league coaches And Ye already told you we major, you cockroaches Show me where the boats is, Ferrari Testarossas And Hammer went broke so you know I'm more focused I lost thirty mil', so I spent another thirty 'Cause unlike Hammer, thirty million can't hurt me Fuckin' insane, the fuck am I saying? Not only am I fly, I'm fuckin' not playing All these little bitches too big for they britches Burning they little bridges, fuckin' ridiculous Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous Success is what you make it, take it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I become CNN said I'd be dead by twenty-one Blackjack, I just pulled an ace As you looking at the king in his face Everything I dream, motherfuckers, I'm watchin' it take shape While to you I'm just a young rich nigga that lacks faith Range Rove', leather roof, love war, fuck a truce Still move a bird like I'm in bed with Mother Goose Them hoes coming in a baker's dozen Claiming they was with me when they know they really wasn't I keep the city's best, never said she was the brightest So if you had her too, it don't affect me in the slightest I never met a bitch that didn't need a little guidance So I dismiss her past until she disappoints your highness I speak the gospel, hostile Tony doing time for what he did to nostrils Paranoid mind, I'm still under the watchful Eye of the law, aspire for more Them kilos came, we gave you Bobby Brown jaw Flaws ain't flaws when it's you that makes the call Flow similar to the legends of the falls Spillin', I own you all, yuugh One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous One hand in the air if you don't really care Middle finger in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, man, ridiculous Life can be sometimes ridiculous Hah, I am so outrageous I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If God had an iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazes the faces in places The favorite, hah, my cup overrunneth with hundreds Dummy, damn, it's hard not for me to waste it The new Commandment, ""Thou shalt not hate, kid"" My movement is like the Civil Rights, I'm Ralph David Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks I am nothing like them niggas, baby, those are marks I met this girl on Valentine's Day, fucked her in May She found out about April, so she chose to march Hah, damn, another broken heart I keep bitches by the twos, nigga, Noah's Ark I got a seven on me, I call my 'dro Lamar Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart, hah G-A-T in the Pathfinder 'Cause you haters got PhDs Y'all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods, don't make me grab iron Ayy, yo, champagne wishes and thirty white bitches You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Cars for the missus and furs for the mistress You know that shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous One hand in the air if you don't really care Middle finger in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, man, ridiculous Life can be sometimes ridiculous, huh?",1353 1175,1451,Pumped Up Kicks,pop,Foster the People,2010,2272846,{}," Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette Hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun In his dad's closet with a box of fun things I don't even know what But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you, wait All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet Daddy works a long day He be coming home late, and he's coming home late And he's bringing me a surprise 'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice I've waited for a long time Yeah, the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger I reason with my cigarette And say, ""Your hair's on fire, you must've lost your wits,"" yeah All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet Run, run, run, run Ru-ru-ru-run, run, run Ru-ru-ru-ru-run, run, run, run Ru-ru-ru-run Run, run, ru-run, run All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet",1429 1188,1467,Hey Ya,pop,OutKast,2003,1801110,{}," One, two, three, uh! My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so, and this I know for sure (Uh) But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me walk out the door? (Ah) Don't try to fight the feeling 'Cause the thought alone is killing me right now (Uh) Thank God for Mom and Dad For sticking two together 'cause we don't know how (C'mon) Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it But ""got it"" just don't get it till there's nothing at all (Ah!) We get together, oh, we get together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved (Ah) If what they say is, ""Nothing is forever"" Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes Then what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception? So why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here? Y'all don't wanna hear me, you just wanna dance Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Don't want to meet your daddy Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Just want you in my Caddy (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Don't want to meet your mama (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Just want to make you cum-a' (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm just being honest (Uh-oh) Hey ya! I'm just being honest Hey, all right now, all right now, fellas (Yeah?) Now, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice Cold!) I can't hear ya I say what's, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice Cold!) All right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right Okay now, ladies (Yeah?) Now, we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds Now, don't have me break this thing down for nothing Now, I want to see y'all on your baddest behavior Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor Ah, here we go! Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, sh-shake it (Uh-oh) Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, shake it, sh-shake it (Uh-oh) Shake it like a Polaroid picture, hey ya! Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, sh-shake it Shake it, shake it (Okay), shake it, sugar Shake it like a Polaroid picture Now, all the Beyoncés and Lucy Lius And baby dolls, get on the floor You know what to do, oh, you know what to do You know what to do Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh, hey ya!) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Oh, oh, uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! Hey ya!",1449 1244,1535,Hypnotize,rap,The Notorious B.I.G.,1997,1461330,{}," Uh, uh, (Uh, come on) Ha, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct Niggas don't think shit stink Pink gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (That's right) Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there e'ry night Poppa been smooth since days of Underoos Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who Do somethin' to us, talk go through us (Come on, do it) Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us Who, us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff (He, he) Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3 (Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!) Bang every MC easily, busily Recently niggas frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin') So I just speak my piece, keep my peace (Come on) Cubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps (Thank you) Packin', askin', ""Who want it?"", you got it, nigga, flaunt it That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize) And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (Ha) I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (Uh-huh) Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (That's right) All Philly hoes go with Moschino (Come on) Every cutie with a booty bought a Coogi Now who's the real dookie? Meaning, who's really the shit? Them niggas ride dicks, Frank White push the six Or the Lexus, LX, four and a half Bulletproof glass, tints if I want some ass Gonna blast, squeeze first, ask questions last That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass At last, a nigga rappin' about blunts and broads Tits and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive cars I'll still leave you on the pavement Condo paid for, no car payment (Uh-uh) At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff ""Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement"" Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (Not Guilty) Richer than Richie, 'til you niggas come and get me (Come on) Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize) And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid I can fill you with real millionaire shit (I can fill ya) Escargot, my car go one-sixty, swiftly (Come on) Wreck it, buy a new one Your crew run-run-run, your crew run-run I know you sick of this, name brand nigga with Flows, girls say he's sweet like licorice So, get with this nigga, it's easy (Uh-huh) Girlfriend, here's a pen, call me round ten Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian (That's right) Come up to your job, hit you while you workin' For certain, Poppa freakin', not speakin' Leave that ass leakin', like rapper demo Tell them ho take they clothes off slowly (Slowly) Hit 'em with the force like Obi (Obi) Dick black like Toby (Toby) Watch me roam like Romey (Romey) Lucky they don't owe me Where the safe? Show me, homie (Say what, homie) Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize) And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? (Uh-huh) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (Hypnotize) And I just love your flashy ways (Uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid",1517 1267,1568,Let It Be,rock,The Beatles,1970,1481859,{}," When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, ""Let it be"" And in my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, ""Let it be"" Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be And when the brokenhearted people living in the world agree There will be an answer, let it be For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Yeah, there will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me Shine on 'til tomorrow, let it be I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, ""Let it be"" Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be Oh, there will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be Oh, there will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be",1575 1335,1659,Wish You Were Here,rock,Pink Floyd,1975,1884349,{}," And disciplinary remains mercifully Yes and um, I'm with you Derek, this star nonsense Yes, yes, now which is it? I am sure of it So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell? Blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? Did you exchange A walk-on part in the war For a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl year after year Running over the same old ground, what have we found? The same old fears, wish you were here ",1638 1339,1664,Billie Jean,pop,Michael Jackson,1982,1529577,{}," She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene I said, ""Don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round?"" She said I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She told me her name was Billie Jean As she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of bein' the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me, ""Be careful of what you do Don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts"" (Hee-hee) And mother always told me, ""Be careful of who you love And be careful of what you do (Oh-oh) 'Cause the lie becomes the truth"" (Oh-oh) Hey-ay Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh, baby) But the kid is not my son, hoo! She says I am the one (Oh, baby) But the kid is not my son (Hee-hee-hee, no-no-no, hee-hee-hee) Hoo! For forty days and for forty nights, the law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand? Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, hee! So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice (Don't think twice) Do think twice! (A-hoo!) She told my baby we'd danced 'til three, then she looked at me Then showed a photo of a baby cryin', his eyes were like mine (Oh, no) 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby (Ooh, hee-hee-hee) People always told me, ""Be careful of what you do And don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts"" (Don't break no hearts!) (Hee-hee) But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume (Ha-oh) This happened much too soon (Ha-oh, ha-ooh) She called me to her room (Ha-oh, hoo!) Hey-ay Billie Jean is not my lover (Hoo!) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son No-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no (Hoo!) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (Oh, no, no) She says I am the one (Oh baby) But the kid is not my son (No, hee-hee!) Ah, hee-hee-hee! Hee! Hoo! She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son No-no-no, hoo! (Ouw!) Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (You know what you did to me, baby) But the kid is not my son No-no-no, no-no-no-no (No-no-no, no-no-no) She says I am the one But the kid is not my son (No-no-no-no) She says I am the one You know what you did She says he is my son Breakin' my heart, babe She says I am the one Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover (She is just a girl) Billie Jean is not my lover (She is just a girl) (Don't call me Billie Jean) Billie Jean is not my lover (She is just a girl) (Hoo! She's not at the scene) Billie Jean is not (Hee! Aaow! Ooh!) Billie Jean is",1644 1350,1679,Dark Fantasy,rap,Kanye West,2010,1718133,{}," You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't, the real one's far too mean The watered-down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They made it sound all wack and corny Yes, it's awful blasted boring Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murciélago That's me the first year that I blow How you say broke in Spanish? Mi no hablo Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me found bravery in my bravado DJs need to listen to the models You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-Town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Look like a fat booty Celine Dion Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leona Lewis Beyond the truest Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemy Sorry for the night demons that still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' down the window Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low Don't make me pull the toys out, huh Don't make me pull the toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh At the mall, there was a seance Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with herons Saw the devil in a Chrysler LeBaron And the hell, it wouldn't spare us And the fires did declare us But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress And woke up back in Paris Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh",1660 1368,1705,Many Men Wish Death,rap,50 Cent,2003,1333008,{}," Man, we gotta go get somethin' to eat Man, I'm hungry as a motherfucker Ayo man, damn What's takin' homie so long, son? 50, calm down, he coming (*nine gunshots*) Ahh, ohh! What the fuck?! Ah, son, pull off, pull off Many men wish death upon me Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can't see I'm tryin' to be what I'm destined to be And niggas tryin' to take my life away (C'mon) I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' with me My back on the wall, now you gon' see Better watch how you talk when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Now man, these pussy niggas puttin' money on my head Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond in the dirt that ain't been found I'm the underground king, and I ain't been crowned When I rhyme, somethin' special happened every time I'm the greatest, somethin' like Ali in his prime I walk the block with the bundles I've been knocked on the humble Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do Got a temper, nigga, go 'head, lose your head Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Sunny days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred This is for my niggas on the block twistin' trees in cigars For the niggas on lock doin' life behind bars I don't say ""Only God can judge me,"" 'cause I see things clear Crooked-ass crackers will give my black-ass a hundred years I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Every night I talk to God, but he don't say nothin' back I know he protectin' me, but I still stay with my gat In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin' TECs on me Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me The feds didn't know much when 'Pac got shot I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked I ain't gon' spell it out for you mu'fuckas all the time Are you illiterate, nigga? You can't read between the lines? In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around ""Hommo"" shot me, three weeks later he got shot down Now it's clear that I'm here for a real reason 'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fuckin' breathin' Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me",1684 1380,1717,Clint Eastwood,rock,Gorillaz,2001,1316631,"{""Del The Funky Homosapien""}"," Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on (Hoo, yeah, haha) Finally, someone let me out of my cage Now, time for me is nothing, 'cause I'm countin' no age Nah, I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs, and I'm under each snare Intangible, bet you didn't think, so I command you to Panoramic view, look, I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose, sit and lose, all you different crews Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kickin' tunes? Picture you getting down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional? Mystical? Maybe, spiritual hero Who appears in you to clear your view when you're too crazy? Lifeless to those, the definition for what life is Priceless to you, because I put you on the hype shit You like it? Gun smokin', righteous with one toke Get psychic among those, possess you with one dose I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on (That's right) It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on The essence, the basics, without it, you make it Allow me to make this childlike in nature Rhythm, you have it or you don't, that's a fallacy I'm in them, every sproutin' tree, every child of peace Every cloud and sea, you see with your eyes I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise (That's right) From this fuckin' enterprise, now I'm sucked into your lies Through Russel, not his muscles But percussion he provides for me as a guide, y'all can see me now 'Cause you don't see with your eye, you perceive with your mind That's the inner (Fuck 'em) so I'ma stick around with Russ and be a mentor Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember Where the thought is, I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless (Right here) Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead No squealing and remember that it's all in your head I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future",1698 1389,1732,Crank That Soulja Boy,rap,Soulja Boy,2007,1066005,{}," Yuuuuuuu Soulja Boy tell 'em Ayy, I got this new dance for y'all called the Soulja Boy You just gotta punch, then crank back three times from left to right Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman that ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman dat ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Soulja Boy up in this ho Watch me lean then watch me rock Superman dat ho Yeah, watch me crank that Robocop Super fresh, now watch me jock Jocking on them haters, man When I do that Soulja Boy I lean to the left then crank that thang, now (Yuuuuuu) I'm jocking on yo' (I'm jocking on yo') And if we get to fightin' then I'm cocking on yo' (Then I'm cocking on yo') You catch me at yo' local party Yes, I crank it everyday Haters gettin' mad 'cause ""I got me some Bathin' Ape"" Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman that ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman dat ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch I'm bouncin' on my toes Watch me supersoak that ho I'ma pass it to Arab and he gon' crank it up fo' sho' Haters wanna be me, Soulja Boy, I'm the man They be lookin' at my neck, sayin' it's the rubberband Man (man), watch me do it (Watch me do it) Dance (dance), let's get to it (Let's get to it) Nope, you can't do it like me, though So don't do it like me, folk I see you tryna do it like me, man that dance was ugly Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman that ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman dat ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch I'm too fresh, off in that ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank that Roosevelt then super soak that ho Supersoak that ho Supersoak that ho Supersoak that ho Supersoak that ho I'm too fresh, now watch me dooooooo it Watch me shuffle, watch me yuuuuuuu Watch me crank that Soulja Boy Now Superman, yuuuuuuu Superman, do it Superman, do it Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman that ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Soulja Boy off in this ho Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy Then Superman dat ho Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch me yuuuuuuu (Crank dat Soulja Boy) Now watch Yuuuuuuu Yuuuuuuu",1711 1436,1801,All of the Lights,rap,Kanye West,2010,1615083,{}," All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Fast cars, shooting stars All of the lights, all of the lights Until it's Vegas everywhere we are (All of the lights) If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life If you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life Somethin' wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga dead I slapped my girl, she called the feds I did that time and spent that bread I'm heading home, I'm almost there I'm on my way, heading up the stairs To my surprise, a nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life every night (All of the lights) Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Restraining order, can't see my daughter Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order Public visitation, we met at Borders Told her she take me back, I'll be more supportive I made mistakes, I bumped my head Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life every night (All of the lights) Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own Unemployment line, credit card declined Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? And also was about to do that line 'Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Turn up the lights in here, baby You know what I need, want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say)",1781 1442,1812,Gorgeous,rap,Kanye West,2010,1770742,"{""Kid Cudi"",Raekwon}"," Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing, I've foreseen it, I dreamed it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call of autumn All them fallin' for the love of ballin' Got caught with thirty rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon And at the airport, they check all through my bag And tell me that it's random But we stay winning This week has been a bad massage, I need a happy ending And a new beginning and a new fitted And some job opportunities that's lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished They done stole your dreams, you don't know who did it I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied 'til all my niggas get it, get it? Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Is hip-hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missing But this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention As long as I'm in Polo smiling, they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a Black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me If a nigga ain't shootin' a jumpshot, runnin' a track meet But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus Ready for the world's games, this is my Olympics We make 'em say ho 'cause the game is so pimpish Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up off of this dick And these drugs, niggas can't resist it Remind me when they tried to have Ali enlisted If I ever wasn't the greatest, nigga, I must have missed it Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down I need more drinks and less lights And that American Apparel girl in just tights She told the director she tryna get in a school He said, ""Take them glasses off and get in the pool"" It's been a while since I watched the tube 'Cause like a Crip set, I got way too many blues for any more bad news I was looking at my resume, feeling real fresh today They rewrite history, I don't believe in yesterday And what's a Black Beatle anyway, a fuckin' roach? I guess that's why they got me sitting in fuckin' coach My guy said I need a different approach 'Cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffin' coke It's not funny anymore, try different jokes Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, X and O And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I got it Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it, I'm coming after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever, who has it? You blowin' up, that's good, fantastic That, y'all, it's like that, y'all I don't really give a fuck about it at all 'Cause the same people that tried to blackball me Forgot about two things, my Black balls Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Ayy, yo I done copped Timbs, lived in lenses, kid Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots, and Benzes Counting up, smoking, one cuff Live as a red Jag', a Louis bag, grabbin' a blunt, fuck it Steam about a hundred and one L's Kites off to jails, buyin' sweats, running up in Stetson Nigga hat game was special It matched every black pair of Nikes, throwing dice for decimals The older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head Make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead That meant code red, bent off the black skunk The black Dutch, back of the old shed If you can't live, you dying, you give or buy in Keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding Keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan Learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye Not for nothing, I've forseen it, I dreamed it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down",1791 1444,1814,Mockingbird,rap,Eminem,2004,2129549,{}," Yeah I know sometimes Things may not always make sense to you right now But ayy What'd Daddy always tell you? Straighten up, little soldier, stiffen up that upper lip What you cryin' about? You got me Hailie, I know you miss your mom, and I know you miss your dad When I'm gone, but I'm tryin' to give you the life that I never had I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you wanna cry 'Cause you're scared, I ain't there Daddy's with you in your prayers No more cryin', wipe them tears Daddy's here, no more nightmares We gon' pull together through it We gon' do it, Lainie-Uncle's crazy, ain't he? Yeah, but he loves you, girl, and you better know it We're all we got in this world, when it spins, when it swirls When it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls Lookin' puzzled, in a daze, I know it's confusin' you Daddy's always on the move, Momma's always on the news I try to keep you sheltered from it, but somehow it seems The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me All the things growin' up as Daddy that he had to see Daddy don't want you to see, but you see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have got so bad between us, I don't see us ever bein' Together ever again, like we used to be when we was teenagers But then, of course, everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be, but it's just something We have no control over, and that's what destiny is But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep Maybe one day we'll wake up and this'll all just be a dream Now hush, little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, I told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know Mommy's not here right now, and we don't know why We fear how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But I promise, Momma's gon' be alright (Heh) It's funny, I remember back one year when Daddy had no money Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up and stuck 'em under the tree And said some of 'em were from me 'cause Daddy couldn't buy 'em I'll never forget that Christmas, I sat up the whole night cryin' 'Cause Daddy felt like a bum-see, Daddy had a job But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and Mom And at the time, every house that we lived in Either kept gettin' broken into and robbed or shot up on the block And your mom was savin' money for you in a jar Tryin' to start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college Almost had a thousand dollars, 'til someone broke in and stole it And I know it hurts so bad it broke your momma's heart And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart Mom and Dad was arguin' a lot, so Momma moved back On to Chalmers in the flat, one-bedroom apartment And Dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara And that's when Daddy went to California with his CD And met Dr. Dre and flew you and Momma out to see me But Daddy had to work, you and Momma had to leave me Then you started seein' Daddy on the TV, and Momma didn't like it And you and Lainie were too young to understand it Papa was a rolling stone, Momma developed a habit And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it firsthand 'Cause all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud Now I'm sittin' in this empty house Just reminiscin', lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now Wow, guess you pretty much are, and Daddy's still here Lainie, I'm talkin' to you too, Daddy's still here I like the sound of that, yeah, it's got a ring to it, don't it? Shh! Momma's only gone for the moment Now hush, little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, I told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know Mommy's not here right now, and we don't know why We fear how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But I promise, Momma's gon' be alright And if you ask me to, Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird I'ma give you the world I'ma buy a diamond ring for you, I'ma sing for you I'll do anything for you to see you smile And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine I'ma break that birdie's neck I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya And make him eat every carat, don't fuck with Dad! (Ha-ha!)",1797 1564,1953,Blame Game,rap,Kanye West,2010,1577332,"{""John Legend""}"," Whose fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure I'll call you bitch for short As a last resort and my first resort You call me motherfucker for long At the end of it, you know we both were wrong But I love to play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure On the bathroom wall I wrote ""I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else"" I took a piss and dismiss it like ""fuck it"" And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings Yo, I'd rather be by my fuckin' self 'Til about 2 a.m. and I call back And I hang up and I start to blame myself Somebody help Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure You weren't perfect, but you made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom Grippin' you up, fuckin' and chokin' you What the hell was I supposed to do? I know you ain't gettin' this type of dick from that local dude And if you are, I hope you have a good time 'Cause I definitely be havin' mine And you ain't finna see a mogul get emotional Every time I hear about other niggas is strokin' you Lie and say I hit you, he sittin' there consoling you Runnin' my name through the mud, who's provoking you? You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control of you 1 a.m. and can't nobody get a hold of you I'm callin' your brother's phone, like, what was I supposed to do? Even though I knew he never told the truth He was just gon' say whatever that you told him to At a certain point, I had to stop asking questions Y'all got dirt on each other like mud wrestlers I heard he bought some coke with my money, that ain't right, girl You gettin' blackmailed for that white girl You always said, ""Yeezy, I ain't your right girl You'll probably find one of them 'I like art'-type girls"" ""All of the lights,"" she was caught in the hype, girl And I was satisfied bein' in love with a lie Now who to blame? You to blame? Me to blame? For the pain And it poured every time when it rained Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Things used to be, now they not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity We erased one another So far from where we came With so much of everything How do we leave with nothing? Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E Hatred and attitude tear us entirely Chloe Mitchell Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names, for sure I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, no, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing And when the phone called, it just ring and ring You ain't pick up, but your phone accidentally called me back And I heard the whole thing I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing Oh my God Baby, you done took this shit to another motherfuckin' level Now, a neighborhood nigga like me ain't supposed to be gettin' no pussy like this Goddamn, goddamn Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? (Yeezy taught me) You never used to talk dirty, but now you goddamn disgusting My, my God, where'd you learn that? (Yeezy taught me) Look at you, motherfuckin' butt-ass-naked With them motherfuckin' Jimmy Choos on Who taught you how to put some motherfuckin' Jimmy Choos on? (Yeezy taught me) Yo, you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now, shit You done went all porno on a nigga, okay? And I-I-I-I, I love it, and I thank you I thank you, my dick thanks you How'd you learn, how, how did your pussy game come up? (Yeezy taught me) I was fuckin' parts of your pussy I'd never fucked before I was in there like, ""Oh shit, I never been here before I've never even seen this part of Pussy Town before"" It's like you got this shit reupholstered or some shit What the fuck happened? Who, who the fuck got your pussy all reupholstered? (Yeezy reupholstered my pussy) You know what, I got to thank Yeezy And when I see that nigga, I'ma thank him I'ma buy the album, I'ma download that motherfucker I'ma shoot a bootlegger That's how good I feel about this nigga Ah I still can't believe you got me this watch This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted With the bezel? This is the motherfucker I wanted I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source I 'member, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source That's right, that's right Yo, yo, babe, yo, yo, this the best birthday ever Where'd you learn to treat a nigga like this? (Yeezy taught me) Yeezy taught you well Yeezy taught you well",1944 1682,2127,Super Bass,rap,Nicki Minaj,2011,1444687,{}," This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the cooler system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air, but he never fly coach He a mothafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship When he make it drip, drip, kiss him on the lip, lip That's the kinda dude I was lookin' for And yes, you'll get slapped if you're lookin', ho I said, excuse me, you're a hell of a guy I mean, my, my, my, my, you're like pelican fly I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh Yes, I did, yes, I did Somebody please tell em who the F I is I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way Can't you hear that Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass? He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah) Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass) Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass (Yo, yo) This one is for the boys in the polos Entrepreneur niggas and the moguls He could ball with the crew, he could solo But I think I like him better when he dolo And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on He ain't even gotta try to put the mack on He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look Then the panties comin' off, off, uh Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy You know, I really got a thing for American guys I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side, uh Yes, I did, yes, I did Somebody please tell 'em who the F I is I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way Can't you hear that Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass? He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah) Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass) Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass (Yo, yo) See, I need you in my life for me to stay Know, know, know, know, know, I know you'll stay No, no, no, no, no, don't go away, hey Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way? Oh, it be like Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Can't you hear that Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass? Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way Can't you hear that Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass? He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah) Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass) Boom, boom, boom (Bass) Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah, that's that super bass (Yo, yo)",2110 1775,2259,Yesterday,rock,The Beatles,1965,1366010,{}," Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be There's a shadow hanging over me Oh, yesterday came suddenly Why she had to go? I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Why she had to go? I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-hmm",2236 1852,2370,No Scrubs With Rap,rb,TLC,1999,1744368,"{""Lisa \\\""Left Eye\\\"" Lopes""}"," Oh-oh A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly And is also known as a busta (Busta, busta) Always talkin' 'bout what he wants And just sits on his broke ass, so No, I don't want your number (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh) No, I don't wanna give you mine and No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere (No) No, don't want none of your time and (Uh) No, I don't want no scrub (Uh) A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me (Woo) I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (Uh-uh, no love) Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh) Trying to holla at me Well a scrub checkin' me, but his game is kinda weak And I know that he cannot approach me 'Cause I'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like trash Can't get wit' a deadbeat ass, so (Yeah) No, I don't want your number No, I don't wanna give you mine and (Said no) No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere No, don't want none of your time (Check it) No, I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (Uh-huh, come on) Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me (Ha) I don't want no scrub (No scrubs) A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (Uh-uh, no love) Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me If you don't have a car and you're walkin' Oh, yes son, I'm talkin' to you If you live at home with your momma Oh, yes son, I'm talkin' to you (Baby) If you have a shorty that you don't show love Oh, yes son (Yeah, yeah), I'm talkin' to you (Yeah, yeah) Wanna get with me with no money Oh no, I don't want no No (No scrubs) scrub (No love) No (No scrubs) scrub, no, no (No love) No (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, no scrubs) scrub, no, no, no, no (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, no love) No (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh) scrub, no, no (Uh, uh) No, I don't want no scrub (No scrubs) A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side (Yeah) of his best friend's ride, oh Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub, no A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side (Uh, uh) of his best friend's ride (Yeah) Trying to holla at me, yeah See, if you can't spatially expand my horizons (Horizons) Then that leaves you in the class with scrubs, never risin' (Risin') I don't find it surprisin' if you don't have the Gs (Gs) To please me and bounce from here to the coast of overseas So (So), let me give you somethin' to think about (Think about) Inundate your mind with intentions to turn you out (Turn you out) Can't forget the focus on the picture in front of me (In front of me) You as clear as DVD on digital TV screens (Digital TV screens) Satisfy my appetite with somethin' spectacular (Spectacular) Check your vernacular, and then I'll get back to ya (Back to ya) With diamond-like precision, insatiable is what I envision (Envision) Can't detect acquisition from your friend's Expedition Mister (Mister) Big Willy, if you really wanna know (Know, know) Ask Chilli, could I be a silly ho? (Ho, ho) Not really T-Boz and all my señoritas are steppin' on your FILAs But you don't hear me though (But you don't hear me though) No, I don't want no scrub (No) A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Hangin' out the passenger side (Uh) of his best friend's ride (Yeah) Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub, no (No scrub) A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (No love) Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me",2365 2019,2636,6 Foot 7 Foot,rap,Lil Wayne,2010,1848230,"{""Cory Gunz""}"," Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia Young Money militia and I am the commissioner You no wan' start Weezy 'cause the 'F' is for finisher So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma? Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch, and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin-what a fuckin' family picture You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration Black and white diamonds; fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (I'm goin' back in...) Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest I beat the beat up; call it self-defense Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world; that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a wall; outfielder You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do If these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasin', tell that paper, ""Look, I'm right behind ya"" Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong; pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean Don't wanna see what that drama mean Get some Dramamine Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga's the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya I be mackin', 'bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas so many times That I keep them bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love Keep throwin' my sign in the middle Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad Tune told me to, I'm shootin' when the funeral outside I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna",2635 2206,2914,Crazy Rap Colt 45 2 Zig-Zags,rap,Afroman,2000,1011195,{}," Wait a minute, man, hey, check this out, man (Tell it) It was this blind man, right? (This man) It was this blind man, right? He was feelin' his way down the street with a stick, right? (Hey) He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'? (Fish market?) He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said *sniffs* ""Woo good morning ladies"" (Hahahahaha) You like that shit, man? Hey man, I've got a gang of that shit, man Hey, I'll tell you what, we'll all have a good time We'll fool on the drum, and hey Hey if everybody crowd around the mic' I'll tell you all these motherfuckin' jokes I got First I'm gonna start off like that, hey help me sing it, homeboy Said Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need We can go to the park, after dark, smoke that tumbleweed As the marijuana burn, we can take our turn Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech & Chong And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems Feelin' high as hell, flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe DeVille If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet my Caddy will Well, it was just sundown in a small white town They call it East Side Palmdale (Well) When the Afroman walked through the white land Houses went up for sale (Sale) Well, I was standing on the corner sellin' rap CDs When I met a little girl named Jan (Jan), I let her ride in my Caddy 'Cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux Klan (Haha) We fucked on the bed, fucked on the floor (Woo) Fucked so long I grew a fuckin' afro Then I fucked to the left (Left), fucked to the right (Right) She sucked my dick 'til the shit turned white (Haha) Thought to myself, ""Sheeba-sheeba"", got my ass lookin' like a zebra I put on my clothes and I was on my way Until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet (Oh) So I ran, I jumped out the back window But her daddy, he was waitin' with a two-by-four Oh (Haha), he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right The motherfucker whooped my ass all night But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad That's the best damn pussy I ever had (Haha) Got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine (Woo) I'm gonna fuck that bitch just one more time Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need (Come on) We can go to the park, after dark, smoke that tumbleweed And as the marijuana burn, we can take our turn Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech & Chong And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems Feelin' high as hell, flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims (Come on) So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe DeVille If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet my Caddy will (Uh) I met this lady in Hollywood She had green hair, but damn she looked good I took her to my house because she was fine But she whooped out a dick that was bigger than mine I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African I fucked her once, I fucked her twice I ate that pussy like shrimp-fried rice Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya (Tell ya) I met a woman in the heart of Australia Had a big butt and big titties too So I hopped in her ass like a Kangaroo See, I met this woman from Hawaii Stuck it in her ass and she said ""AIEE!"" Lips was breakfast, pussy was lunch Then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch I met Colonel Sanders' wife in the state of Kentucky She said, ""I'd fry some chicken if you'd just fuck me"" I came in her mouth, it was a crisis I gave her my secret blend of Herbs 'n' Spices Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need (Uh) We can go to the park, after dark, smoke that tumbleweed (Uh) And as the marijuana burn, we can take our turn Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech & Chong (Ay, wait a minute man, check this out man, ayy ha) And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee Her titties were filled with Hennessy That country music really drove me crazy But I rode that ass and said, ""Yes, Miss Daisy"" Met this lady in Oklahoma, put that pussy in a coma Met this lady in Michigan, I can't wait 'til I fuck that bitch again Met a real black girl down in South Carolina Fucked her until she turned into a white albino Fucked this hooker in Iowa, I fucked her on credit, so I owe her (Haha) Fucked this girl down in Georgia Came in her mouth, man, I thought I told ya? Met this beautiful sexy hoe She just ran across the border of Mexico Fine young thing said her name's Maria I wrapped her up just like a hot tortilla I wanna get married, but I can't afford it I know I'ma cry when she get deported Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need (Come on) We can go to the park, after dark, smoke that tumbleweed (Uh) And as the marijuana burn, we can take our turn Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech & Chong And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems Feelin' high as hell, flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims (Come on) So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe DeVille If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell... Extended version with a fourth and final verse: Have you ever went over a girl's house to fuck But the pussy just ain't no good? (Say what?) I mean, you gettin' upset because you can't get her wet Plus you in the wrong neighborhood So you try to play it off and eat the pussy But it take her so long to cum Then a dude walk in, that's her big boyfriend And he asks you, ""Where you from?"" So you wipe your mouth and you try to explain You start talking real fast But he already mad 'cause you fucking his woman So he start beating on yo' ass, now your clothes all muddy Your nose all bloody, your dick was hard but now it's soft You thought you had a girl to rock your world Now you still gotta go jack off Said Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need We can go to the park, after dark, smoke that tumbleweed",2920 2214,2924,American Boy,rb,Estelle,2008,1328357,"{""Kanye West""}"," This a number one champion sound (Yeah) Yeah, Estelle, we 'bout to get down (Get down) Who the hottest in the world right now? (Uh) Just touched down in London town (Uh) Bet they give me a pound (Uh) Tell 'em put the money in my hand right now (Yes) Tell the promoter we need more seats We just sold out all the floor seats Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy He said, ""Hey, sister, it's really, really nice to meet ya"" I just met this 5-foot-7 guy who's just my type Like the way he's speakin', his confidence is peakin' Don't like his baggy jeans but I might like what's underneath them And, no, I ain't been to MIA I heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awake First let's see the West End, I'll show you to my bredrin I'm likin' this American boy, American boy Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy, American boy La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya Will you be my American boy? American boy Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway Let's go shopping, maybe then we'll go to a café Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good Dressed in all your fancy clothes Sneakers lookin' fresh to death, I'm lovin' those Shell Toes Walkin' that walk, talk that slick talk I'm likin' this American boy, American boy Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy Tell 'em wah gwan, blud! Who killin' them in the UK? Everybody gonna say, ""You, K"" Reluctantly, 'cause most of this press don't fuck with me Estelle once said to me, ""Cool down, down Don't act a fool now, now."" I always act a fool oww, oww Ain't nothing new now, now He crazy, I know what you thinkin' Ribena, I know what you're drinkin' Rap singer, chain blinger Holler at the next chick soon as you're blinkin' What's your persona about this Americana rhymer? Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer? Uh Dressed smart like a London bloke (Yeah) Before he speak his suit bespoke (Woop) And you thought he was cute before Look at this pea coat, tell me he's broke (Woo) And I know you ain't into all that I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit But I still talk that ca-a-ash 'Cause a lotta wags wanna hear it And I'm feelin' like Mike at his baddest Like The Pips at their gladdest And I know they love it So to hell with all that rubbish Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Could you be my love, my love? (Ooh) Would you be my American boy? American boy Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day (Ooh, someday) Take me to Chicago, San Francisco Bay (I wanna see the Bay) I really want to (You) come kick it with you (Ooh-ooh-ooh) You'll be my American boy, American boy (Be my American boy) Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day (I'd like to go some day) Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA (See LA) I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy, American boy La, la la, la la, eya (La, la) La, la la, la la, eya (Ooh, ooh) La, la la, la la, eya Will you be my American boy?",2927 2245,2986,All Star,rock,Smash Mouth,1999,1805582,{}," Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an ""L"" on her forehead Well, the years start comin' and they don't stop comin' Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin' Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the backstreets? You'll never know if you don't go (W-w-wacko) You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shootin' stars break the mold It's a cool place, and they say it gets colder You're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging by the hole in the satellite picture The ice we skate is getting pretty thin The water's getting warm so you might as well swim My world's on fire, how 'bout yours? That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (All that glitters is gold) Only shootin' stars break the mold Go for the moon (W-w-wacko, w-w-wacko) Go for the moon (W-w-wacko, w-w-wacko) Go for the moon Go for the moon Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars... Somebody once asked, ""Could I spare some change for gas? I need to get myself away from this place"" I said, ""Yep, what a concept I could use a little fuel myself and we could all use a little change"" Well, the years start comin' and they don't stop comin' Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin' Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the backstreets? You'll never know if you don't go (Go!) You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all star Get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star Get the show on, get paid (And all that glitters is gold) Only shootin' stars break the mold (And all that glitters is gold) Only shooting stars break the mold",2993 2271,3035,Look at Me Now,rap,Chris Brown,2011,2726189,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Busta Rhymes""}"," I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club You can't even get in! Hahaha Leggo Yellow model chick, yellow bottle sippin' Yellow Lamborghini, yellow top missin' Yeah, yeah, that shit look like a toupée I get what you get in ten years in two days Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J If you get what I get, what would you say? She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi And them suicide doors, hari-kari Look at me now, look at me now (Oh) I'm gettin' paper Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah) Fresher than a muh'fucka Lil' nigga, bigger than gorilla 'Cause I'm killin' every nigga that can try to be on my shit Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick Oops, I said ""On my dick"" I ain't really mean to say ""On my dick"" But since we talkin' about my dick All of you haters say hi to it I'm done Ayo, Breezy Let me show you how to keep the dice rollin' When you're doin' that thing over there, homie (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Let's go! 'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' And I'm feelin' like I gotta get away, get away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'Cause you know I gotta win everyday-day (Go) See, they really really wanna pop me (Blow) Just know that you will never flop me (Oh) And I know that I can be a little cocky (No) You ain't never gonna stop me Every time I come, a nigga gotta set it Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it (Woo) Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that Any little thing a nigga think that he be doin' (Ooh-ooh) 'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da (Damn) Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything A ba-da-boom, a ba-da-bing, I gotta do a lotta things That make it clearer to a couple niggas That I always win and then I gotta get it again and again and then again And I be doin' it to death And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref' And everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the best When it come to doin' this and I be bangin' on my chest And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West And I come to give you more and I will never give you less You will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press Do you really wanna know what's next? (Let's go!) See the way we on and then we all up in the race And you know we gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin' And we always gotta do it, take it to another place Gotta taste it, and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut all through this traffic Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it (Have it) Look at me now, look at me now (Oh) I'm gettin' paper Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah) Fresher than a muh'fucka Man, fuck these bitch-ass niggas, how y'all doin'? I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit No, I'm pollution, no substitution Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, pussy juicy I never gave a fuck about a hater Got money on my radar, dressed like a skater Got a big house, came with an elevator You niggas ain't eatin', fuck it, tell a waiter Marley said ""shoot 'em"", and I said ""okay"" If you wanted bullshit, then I'm like, ""¡Olé!"" I don't care what you say, so don't even speak Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, bitch, I'm outta my mind From the bottom I climb, you ain't hotter than mine (Nope) Not on my time, and I'm not even tryin' What's poppin', slime? Nothin', five And if they trippin', fuck 'em, five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive These niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie CîROC and Sprite on a private flight Bitch, I been tight since Guiding Light And my pockets right, and my diamonds white And my momma's nice, and my daddy's dead You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild Been here for a while, I was like, ""Fuck trial"" I puts it down, I'm so Young Money If you got eyes, look at me now, bitch! Look at me now, look at me now (Haha! Oh) I'm gettin' paper Look at me now (Haha! Oh), look at me now (Yeah) I'm fresher than a muh'fucka Okay Okay Is that right? I'm fresher than a muh'fuc-!",3046 2375,3199,Californication,rock,Red Hot Chili Peppers,1999,1295100,{}," Psychic spies from China try to steal your mind's elation And little girls from Sweden dream of silver-screen quotation And if you want these kind of dreams, it's Californication It's the edge of the world and all of Western civilization The sun may rise in the East, at least it settled in a final location It's understood that Hollywood sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well to break the spell of aging Celebrity skin: is this your chin or is that war you're waging? First born unicorn Hardcore soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Marry me, girl, be my fairy to the world, be my very own constellation A teenage bride with a baby inside getting high on information And buy me a star on the boulevard, it's Californication Space may be the final frontier but it's made in a Hollywood basement And Cobain, can you hear the spheres singing songs off Station to Station? And Alderaan's not far away, it's Californication Born and raised by those who praise control of population Well, everybody's been there, and I don't mean on vacation First born unicorn Hardcore soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Destruction leads to a very rough road but it also breeds creation And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar, they're just another good vibration And tidal waves couldn't save the world from Californication Pay your surgeon very well to break the spell of aging Sicker than the rest, there is no test, but this is what you're craving First born unicorn Hardcore soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Dream of Californication",3227 2439,3318,Promiscuous,rap,Nelly Furtado,2006,1209958,{Timbaland}," Am I throwin' you off? Nope Didn't think so How you doin', young lady? That feeling that you giving really drives me crazy You're dope, have a player 'bout to choke I was at a loss for words first time that we spoke You lookin' for a girl that'll treat you right? How you lookin' for her in the daytime with the light? You might be the type if I play my cards right I'll find out by the end of the night You expect me to just let you hit it? But will you still respect me if you get it? All I can do is try, gimme one chance (Chance) What's the problem? I don't see no ring on your hand (Hand) I'll be the first to admit it I'm curious about you, you seem so innocent You wanna get in my world, get lost in it? Boy, I'm tired of runnin', let's walk for a minute Promiscuous girl, wherever you are I'm all alone, and it's you that I want Promiscuous boy, you already know That I'm all yours, what you waiting for? Promiscuous girl, you're teasin' me You know what I want, and I got what you need Promiscuous boy, let's get to the point 'Cause we're on a roll, you ready? Roses are red, some diamonds are blue Chivalry is dead, but you're still kinda cute Hey, I can't keep my mind off you Where you at? Do you mind if I come through? I'm out of this world, come with me to my planet Get you on my level, do you think that you can handle it? They call me Thomas, last name Crown Recognize game, I'ma lay mine's down I'm a big girl, I can handle myself But if I get lonely, I'ma need your help Pay attention to me, I don't talk for my health I want you on my team -- So does everybody else Shh, baby, we can keep it on the low (Low) Let your guard down, ain't nobody gotta know (Know) If you with it, girl, I know a place we can go What kind of girl do you take me for? Promiscuous girl, wherever you are I'm all alone, and it's you that I want Promiscuous boy, you already know That I'm all yours, what you waiting for? Promiscuous girl, you're teasin' me You know what I want, and I got what you need Promiscuous boy, let's get to the point 'Cause we're on a roll, you ready? Don't be mad, don't get mean Don't get mad, don't be mean Hey, don't be mad, don't get mean Don't get mad, don't be mean Wait, I don't mean no harm I can see you with my t-shirt on I can see you with nothin' on Feelin' on me before you bring that on Bring that on?! -- You know what I mean Girl, I'm a freak, you shouldn't say those things I'm only trying to get inside of your brain To see if you can work me the way you say It's okay, it's alright I got something that you gon' like Hey, is that the truth or are you talking trash? Is your game M.V.P like Steve Nash? Promiscuous girl, wherever you are I'm all alone, and it's you that I want Promiscuous boy, I'm callin' ya name But you're drivin' me crazy the way you're makin' me wait Promiscuous girl, you're teasin' me You know what I want, and I got what you need Promiscuous boy, we're one in the same So we don't gotta play games no more",3343 2883,4093,Work It,rap,Missy Elliott,2002,1249049,{}," DJ, please pick up your phone, I'm on the request line This is a Missy Elliott one-time exclusive, come on Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big-, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup C'mon I'd like to get to know ya so I could show ya Put the pussy on ya like I told ya Give me all your numbers so I can phone ya Your girl acting stank, then call me over Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa Call before you come, I need to shave my chocha You do or you don't or you will or won't ya? Go downtown and eat it like a vulture See my hips and my tips, don't ya? See my ass and my lips, don't ya? Lost a few pounds and my waist for ya This the kinda beat that go ra-ta-ta Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah Work it, I need a glass of water Boy, oh boy, it's good to know ya C'mon Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big-, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup C'mon If you a fly gal, get your nails done Get a pedicure, get your hair did Boy, lift it up, let's make a toast-a Let's get drunk, that's gonna bring us closer (Okay) Don't I look like a Halle Berry poster? See the Belvedere playing tricks on ya (Ah) Girlfriend wanna be like me, never You won't find a bitch that's even better (Ah) I make you hot as Las Vegas weather Listen up close while I take it backwards sdrawkcab ti ekat ot ekil yssiM yaw eht hctaW I'm not a prostitute, but I could give you what you want I love your braids and your mouth full of fronts Love the way my ass go bum-bum-bum-bum (Huh) Keep your eyes on my bum-bum-bum-bum-bum (Okay) You think you can handle this badonka-donk-donk (Woo) Take my thong off and my ass go boom (Ugh) Cut the lights on so you see what I could do (C'mon) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (Ooh) If you got a big-, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (Huh) Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (C'mon) C'mon Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, White, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys (C'mon) Why-thai, thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai Rock-thai, thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai (C'mon) Girls, girls, get that cash If it's 9 to 5 or shaking your ass (Aha) Ain't no shame, ladies do your thing (C'mon) Just make sure you ahead of the game Just 'cause I got a lot of fame super Prince couldn't get me change my name, papa Kunta Kinte a slave again, no sir Picture Blacks saying, ""Oh yes'a, massa"" Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor Minute Man, Big Red could outlast ya Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya When I come out, you won't even matter (Ugh) Why you act dumb like, uhhhh, duh? So you act dumb like, uhhhhh, duh As the drummer boy go ba-rom-pop-pom-pom (Ooh) Give you some-some-some of this Cinnabun (C'mon) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (Ooh) If you got a big-, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup C'mon To my fellas (Ooh, good god!) I like the way you work that (Uh-huh, la-la-la-la) To my ladies (Whoo! Good god!) You sure know how to work that Yeah, it's Missy Elliott! I hope y'all enjoying what y'all heard so far I was sittin' here thinkin' like Big Daddy Kane and Public Enemy Salt n Pepa, Lyte, EPMD, LL, Run-DMC KRS-One, Rakim Most of them artists used to dance And still get respected in the street Don't be scared to Bankhead or Bogo Or move as far as sold Michael Jackson 43 million Shoot, errbody have the zipper jacket And half of these thugs have the glove to match, ya feel me? Yo, it's ok though, if you wanna be hard and ice grill And Harlem Shake at the same time, whatever Let's just have fun, it's hip-hop man, this is hip-hop!",4176 2941,4220,Yonkers,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2011,3173077,"{""Tyler / The Creator""}"," Uh, Wolf Haley, Golf Wang, go I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no, I'm not Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar Rappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars Wearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks Bedrock, harder than a motherfuckin' Flintstone Making crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones (Haha) This nigga Jasper tryin' to get grown About five, seven of his bitches in my bedroom (Hey) Swallow the cinnamon, I'ma scribble this sin and shit While Syd is tellin' me that she's been getting intimate with men (Syd, shut the fuck up) Here's the number to my therapist (Shit) You tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin' (Haha) Uh, Wolf Haley, uh, Golf Wang Uh, Wolf Haley, Golf fuckin' Wang Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses I told him to quit bitchin', this isn't a fuckin' hotline For a fuckin' shrink, sheesh, I already got mine And he's not fuckin' workin', I think I'm wastin' my damn time I'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock 9's This ain't no V. Tech shit, or Columbine But after bowling, I went home for some damn Adventure Time (What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Xannies (Yeah) And danced around the house in all-over print panties My mom's gone, that fuckin' broad will never understand me I'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin (What you think of Hayley Williams?) Fuck her, Wolf Haley robbin' them I'll crash that fuckin' airplane that that faggot nigga B.o.B is in And stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus And won't stop until the cops come in I'm an overachiever, so how about I start a team of leaders And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver? (Cool) Green paper, gold teeth, and pregnant golden retrievers All I want, fuck money, diamonds, and bitches, don't need 'em But where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em It's some cooking books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em Snap back, green ch-ch-chia fuckin' leaves It's been a couple months And Tina still ain't perm her fuckin' weave Damn Uh, Wolf Haley, uh, Golf Wang Uh, Wolf Haley, Golf Wang, yeah Goddamn goblin Wolf Haley, uh, Golf Wang Uh, Wolf Haley, Golf Wang, yeah They say success is the best revenge So I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in Oh, not again, another critic writing report I'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a pitchfork Still suicidal, I am I'm Wolf, Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand I'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head And I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved a cock in your bitch (What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G I just wanna know if my father would ever like me But I don't give a fuck, so he's probably just like me A motherfuckin' goblin (Fuck everything, man) That's what my conscience said Then it bunny-hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead Now the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit Dead",4313 2953,4239,Freaks and Geeks,rap,Childish Gambino,2011,1609045,{}," Alright, Gambino is a mastermind, fuck a bitch to pass the time Mass appeal, orange rind, smoke your green, I'm spendin' mine The beat is witches brew, but beware, this shit is potent E.E. cummin' on her face, now that's poetry in motion Yeah, Gambino make it work, I'm the boss, move somethin' Yeah, this cool fuckin' suits me, swag two button Yeah, these girls be actin' crazy when they're dancin': Black Swan I ain't fuckin' at the club, put your clothes back on Yeah, this beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track Rappers wanna battle me, I have to mail their heads back And my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the fuckers I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker Leavin' with your girl when we last seen each other Yeah, you fuckin' with the baddest like we tag team Rihanna Fly girl on her knees, she don't wanna come near me Yeah, my dick is too big, there's a big bang theory Got her picture in my iPhone, what do y'all think? While y'all niggas masturbate, I'm in that Ariel Pink If I am just a rapper, man, you could've fooled me I'm the shit, when these dudes talk, they talkin' bull me, ah Yeah, rah, rah, okay Alright, I'm down with the black girls of every single culture Filipino, Armenian girls on my sofa Yeah, I like a white girl, sometimes we get together Need a thick chick though So it's black and yellow, black and yellow Love is a trip, but fuckin' is a sport Are there Asian girls here? Minority report Put your team on the map, Blake Griffin on the court Niggas bitin' off my tracks, need a knife and a fork We the illest, need a nurse, here's the check, grab your purse Unless we fuckin', then I'll pay for all the food on the Earth, man I got some pussy that was insane So insane, it's an enemy of Batman I'm dominant, niggas call me faggot 'cause they closeted I'm hot as shit, comin' out the backside of a rocket ship It's monster shit, you dudes are the opposite of Loch Nesses Respond to this, we can squash the beef right now like sausages Chillin' with my n-words, say it like a white kid Yes, your booty's big as hers, say that to my white bitch So she don't get embarrassed, my dick is made of carrots Bunnies wantin' to be fed it, I meant honeys, oh, forget it I have worked all winter, I will not fail summer In the back of a bush, like Gavin Rossdale's drummer Yeah, my stinger's in her flower, I hope she let me pollinate Workin' hard as shit, yeah, this beat is made from concentrate Nigga, can't you tell that my sample of Adele Was so hot, I got these hood niggas blowin' up my cell? Swag out the ass, I'm the man, fuck chico Took the G out your waffle, all you got left is your ego Think about it for a second Man, we eatin', where's your breakfast? Man, you hungry, have this sandwich Got my wallet, cheese, and lettuce An elephant never forgets, so my dick remembers everything Green inside your wallet is that pussy open sesame Runnin' the game, fuck am I sayin'? Runnin' the Earth, give me a month Told all you niggas I'm in it to win it 'Cause havin' an Emmy just wasn't enough You get sloppy drunk, I stay whiskey neat My clique should be cancelled: Freaks and Geeks",4330 2999,4326,Killing in the Name,rock,Rage Against the Machine,1992,2092606,{}," Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Uh! Killing in the name of Killing in the name of Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya But now you do what they told ya! Well, now you do what they told ya Those who died are justified For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Uh! Killing in the name of Killing in the name of Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya Now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya (Now you're under control) And now you do what they told ya Those who died are justified For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Come on! Ugh! Yeah! Come on! Ugh! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Motherfucker! Ugh!",4569 3091,4510,Swim Good,pop,Frank Ocean,2011,1040394,{}," That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln Town Car, ain't it? Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it Now I'm drivin' 'round on the boulevard, trunk bleedin' And every time the cops pull me over, they don't ever see them They never see them And I've got this black suit on Roamin' around like I'm ready for a funeral Five more miles 'til the road runs out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good, and swim good Take off this suit And swim good, and swim good, good Got some pretty good beats on this 808s CD, yeah Memory seats I'm sittin' on stay heated (Yeah) I woulda put tints on my windows, but what's the difference? If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze Ever since I lost my baby I've had this black suit on Roamin' around like I'm ready for a funeral One more mile 'til the road runs out, out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good, and swim good Take off this suit And swim good, and swim good, good I'm goin' off (Oh, my pretty love) Don't try stopping me I'm goin' off (Throw me a line) Don't try saving (You broke my heart) No flares (You broke my heart) No vest (You drove my love) And no fear Waves are washin' me out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good, and swim good Take off this suit And swim good, and swim good, good Don't die",4620 3210,4729,Novacane,rb,Frank Ocean,2011,1604654,{}," I think I started something I got what I wanted Did-didn't I can't feel nothing, superhuman Even when I'm fucking, Viagra popping Every single record, autotuning Zero emotion, muted emotion Pitch corrected, computed emotion, uh-huh I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile, ow Stripper booty and a rack like wow Brain like Berkeley Met her at Coachella I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect I took a seat on the ice cold lawn She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever She said she wanna be a dentist really badly She's in school paying For tuition, doing porn in the Valley At least you workin' But, girl, I can't feel my face What are we smoking anyway? She said, ""Don't let the high go to waste"" But can you taste a little taste? Novacane, baby, baby Novacane, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none Numb, numb, numb, numb Sink full of dishes, pacin' in the kitchen Cocaine for breakfast, yikes Bed full of women, flip on a tripod Little red light on shootin' I'm feelin' like Stanley Kubrick This is some visionary shit Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut But it keeps on movin' I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile Stripper booty with a rack like wow I'll never forget ya You put me on a feelin' I never had Never had, never had (Never) And ever since I've been tryna get it back And pick it up and put it back Now I'm something like the chemist on campus But there's no drug around Quite like what I found in you, you I still can't feel my face What am I smokin' anyway? (Ahh) She said, ""Don't let the high go to waste"" (Ooh) But can you taste a little taste? Novacane, baby, baby (Ohh) Novacane, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none Numb, numb, numb, numb Novacane, novacane, novacane Novacane, novacane (Ohh) Numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain Numb the pain, numb the pain (Ohh, ohh) Novacane, novacane, novacane Novacane, novacane For the pain, for the pain (Ohh, ohh, ohh) Novacane, novacane (Ooh) Pretty girls involved with me Making pretty love to me, pretty Pity, pity All the pretty girls involved with me Making pretty love to me, pretty Pity, pity I can't feel a thing, I can't feel, I can't feel a thing I can't feel a thing, I can't feel, feel, feel, feel her I can't feel, feel her Novacane, novacane, novacane I can't feel, feel her Novacane for the pain, for the pain I can't, can't feel her Feel her, feel her, ohh Novacane, novacane-cane",4849 3362,4997,Mr. Brightside,rock,The Killers,2003,2892121,{}," Coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all It started out with a kiss; how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss; it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed, and my stomach is sick And it's all in my head, but she's touching his Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go And I just can't look; it's killing me They're taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside I'm coming out of my cage, and I've been doing just fine Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all It started out with a kiss; how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed, and my stomach is sick And it's all in my head, but she's touching his Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go 'Cause I just can't look, it's killing me They're taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside I never... I never... I never... I never...",5139 3423,5117,Alphabet Aerobics,rap,Blackalicious,1999,1249240,{}," (Now it's time for our wrap up Let's give it everything we've got Ready? Begin) Artificial amateurs aren't at all amazing Analytically, I assault, animate things Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding Casually create catastrophes, casualties Canceling cats, got their canopies collapsing Detonate a dime of dank daily doin' dough Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low Eating other editors with each and every energetic Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette Furious, fat, fabulous, fantastic Flurries of funk felt, feeding the fanatics Gift got great, global goods gone glorious Gettin' godly in his game with the goriest Hit 'em high, hella hype, historical Hey holocaust hymns Hear 'em holler at your homeboy Imitators idolize, I intimidate In an instant, I'll rise in an irate state Juiced on my jams like Jheri curls jocking joints Justly, it's just me, writing my journals Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on Karate kick-type Brits in my kingdom Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is Learned lame louses just lose to my livery My mind makes marvelous moves, masses Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered Niggas nap knowing I'm nice, naturally Knack, never lack, make noise nationally Operation, opposition, off, not optional Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals Perfected poem, powerful punchlines Pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime Quite quaint quotes keep quiet, it's Quannum Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got-uh Really raw raps, risin' up rapidly Riding the rushing radioactivity Super scientifical sound search sought Silencing super fire saps that are soft Tales ten times talented, too tough Take that, challengers, get a tune up Universal, unique, untouched Unadulterated, the raw uncut Verb vice lord victorious valid Violate vibes that are vain make 'em vanish Why in my world would a wise wordsmith just Weaving up words, weeded up on my workshift Xerox my X-radiation holes extra large X-height letters and xylophone tones Yellow-back, yak mouth, young ones' yaws Yesterday's lawn yardsale, I yawn Zig-Zag zombies, zooming to the zenith Zero in, Zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme Zealots! (Good... can you say it faster?)",5268 3677,5606,Boyz-N-Tha Hood G-Mix,rap,Eazy-E,1993,1621093,{Dresta}," ""Yeah, Gangsta Dresta done stepped in this, motherfucker. And this one goes out to all the O.G.'s out there. And I can't forget the baby gangstas, what's up, niggas? My nigga they came back with some of that old school original west coast shit, nigga. That got all of y'all on his dick in the first place, yeah. So run that shit, E, yeah."" Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoops A car pulls up, who can it be? A fresh El Camino rolling Kilo G He rolls down his window and he started to say It's all about making that GTA Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking that trash, we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me, boy, cause I ain't said shit Donald B's in the place to give me the pace He said, ""My man JD is on freebase"" The boy JD was a friend of mine 'Til I caught him in my car trying to steal a Alpine Chased him up the street to call a truce The silly cluck-head pulls out a deuce-deuce Little did he know, I had a loaded 12 gauge One sucker dead, LA Times front page Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking that trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me, boy, cause I ain't said shit Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill So I went to a place where my homeboys chill Niggas out there making that dollar I pulled up in my '64 Impala They greet me with a 40 and I start drinking And from the 8-ball my breath start stinking Left to get my girl to rock that body Before I left I hit the Bacardi Went to her house to get her out of the pad Dumb ho said something that made me mad She said something that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave She started talking shit, wouldn't you know? Reached back like a pimp, slapped the ho Her father jumped up and he started to shout So I bombed on pops, knocked his ol' ass out Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking that trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me, boy, cause I ain't said shit Now I'm rolling hard, now under control Then wrapped the '64 'round a telephone pole I looked at my car and I said, ""Oh, brother Throw it in the gutter and go buy another"" Walking home and I see the G ride Now Kat is drivin Kilo on the side As they busted a U, they got pulled over A undercover cop in a dark green Nova Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest He socked the pig in the head for rippin' his Guess Now G is caught for doing the crime Fourth offense on the boy, he'll do some time Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking that trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me, boy, cause I ain't said shit I went to get them out, but there was no bail My niggas caused a riot in the county jail Two days later in municipal court Kilo G on trial straight cut a fart Disruption of a court, said the judge On a six-year sentence, my man didn't budge Bailiff came over to turn him in Kilo G looked up and gave a grin He yelled out, ""Fire,"" then came Suzy The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi Police shot the girl, but didn't hurt her Both upstate for attempted murder Cause the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking that trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me, boy, cause I ain't said shit",5816 3820,5902,Wing$,rap,Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2011,1123974,{}," I was seven years old when I got my first pair And I stepped outside, and I was like ""Momma This air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly"" I hit that court, and when I jumped I jumped, I swear I got so high ""I touched the net! Mom, I touched the net! This is the best day of my life"" Air Max's were next, that air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffing, the tread At school, I was so cool, I knew that I couldn't crease 'em My friends couldn't afford 'em, four stripes on their Adidas On the court, I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros, yo Stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, book bag was so dope And then my friend Carlos's brother got murdered for his Fours Whoa See he just wanted a jump shot But they wanted his Starter coat, though Didn't wanna get caught from Genesee Park to Othello You'd get clowned for those Pro Wings, with the velcro, those were not tight I was tryna fly, without leaving the ground 'Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right, wanted to be him I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in I wanted what he had, America, it begins I wanna fly, can you take me far away? Give me a star to reach for Tell me what it takes And I'll go so high, I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground Just stitch my wings and pull the strings I bought these dreams that all fall down We want what we can't have The commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em So exclusive, this is that new shit A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes, I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yeah, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me ""Be a consumer"" And I consumed it They told me to just do it I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts ""Are you stupid? Don't crease 'em! Just leave 'em in that box!"" Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box? These Nikes help me define me But I'm trying to take mine off I wanna fly, can you take me far away? Give me a star to reach for Tell me what it takes And I'll go so high, I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground Just stitch my wings and pull the strings I bought these dreams that all fall down They started out with what I wear to school That first day Like these are what make you cool And this pair, this would be my parachute So much more than just a pair of shoes Nah, this is what I am What I wore, this is the source of my youth This dream that they sold to you For a hundred dollars and some change Consumption is in the veins And now I see it's just another pair of shoes",6142 3835,5926,The Morning,rb,The Weeknd,2011,1386624,{}," I'm fucking gone right now I'm fucking gone right now ""Listen, listen"" From the morning to the evening Complaints from the tenants Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven Sky's getting cold, we're flying from the north Rockin' with our city like a sold out show House full of pros that specialize in the ho'in' Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes Order plane tickets Cali is the mission Visit every month like I'm split life living Let the world listen If a hater's caught slipping Then my niggas stay tight Got my back like Pippen Fast life gripping Yeah, we still tippin' Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid Fakes try to mimic Get girls timid But behind closed doors they get poles so rigid All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be folding Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work Push it to the limit Push it through the pain I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game A virgin to that money A virgin to the fame So this my only chance And when I'm over only pray That I flow from the bottom Closer to the top The higher that I climb The harder I'ma drop These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit So I tell them use a debit Watch they image start to lessen I warn them like discretion Why these niggas testing? Always fucking testing Why these niggas testing? Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping To the music of the ambiance Get shit popping Zombies of the night (Zombies of the night) Niggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew Get it in like pockets Downtown loving When the moon coming Only place to find bassheads and hot women All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be folding Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work Better slow down She'll feel it in the morning Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning Too damn raw, ain't no nigga with her rollin' Ain't no nigga that she holding Man, her love is too damn foreign Look at all that money The money is the motive (The money is the motive) All that money The money she be folding (The money she be folding) Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be folding Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work Girl, put in work",6169 3897,6062,Wicked Games,rb,The Weeknd,2011,2049547,{}," Woah, woah, ehh I left my girl back home I don't love her no more And she'll never fucking know that These fucking eyes that I'm staring at Let me see that ass Look at all this cash And I emptied out my cards too Now I'm fucking leaning on that Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain I got my heart right here I got my scars right here Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame And that's my motherfucking words too Just let me motherfucking love you Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got Get me off of this, I need confidence in myself (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah) Ohh, listen, ma, I'll give you all of me Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself (Woah, woah) So tell me you love me (Only for tonight, only for the night) Even though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh) Just tell me you love me (I'll give you what I need, I'll give you all of me) Even though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh) (yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah) Let me see you dance I love to watch you dance Take you down another level And get you dancing with the Devil Take a shot of this But I'm warning you I'm on that shit that you can't smell, baby So, put down your perfume Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain Oh, I got my heart right here Oh, I got my scars right here Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame And that's my motherfucking words too, ayy So let me motherfucking love you Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got Get me off of this (off of this), I need confidence (confidence) in myself (Ooh, eh, ehh) Listen, ma, I'll give you all of me (Ooh) Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself (I need all of it) So tell me you love me, yeah (Only for tonight, only for the night) Even though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh) Just tell me you love me (I'll give you what I need, I'll give you all of me) Even though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh) Ohh",6310 3901,6075,No Diggity,rb,Blackstreet,1996,1369579,"{""Dr. Dre"",""Queen Pen""}"," Yeah You know what? I like the playettes No diggity, no doubt, uh Play on, playette Play on, playette Yo, Dre, drop the verse It's going down, fade to Blackstreet The homies got at me, collab' creations bump like acne No doubt, I put it down, never slouch As long as my credit can vouch, a dog couldn't catch me **** out Tell me who can stop when Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent Still moving this flavor With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Getting paid is her forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (Wow) I think about the girl all the time (Wow-wow) East side to the west side Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win? I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Bag it up, girl) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Get up) She's got class and style Street knowledge by the pound Baby never act wild Very low-key on the profile Catchin' feelings is a no Let me tell you how it goes Herb's the word, spin's the verb Lovers, it curves, so freak what you heard Rollin' with the phatness You don't even know what the half is You've got to pay to play Just for shorty bang-bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, every day You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby, I can get you in my ride I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Oh, yeah) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Bag it up, babe) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Get up) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on, play on) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo) 'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet What you know about me? Not a **** thing Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty As for me, icy gleaming pinkie diamond ring We bes the baddest clique up on the scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake-**** broads? I shows and proves, no doubt, I been diggin' you so Please excuse if I come across rude, that's just me And that's how a playette's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital G Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be Word is bond, faking moves never been my thing So, Teddy, pass the word to your **** Chauncy I'll be sending the call, let's say, around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity (No diggity, no doubt, baby) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Girl, you got it going on) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Play on, play on, play on) (Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Hey, ooh) (Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Hell, yeah, babe) Yeah, come on Becky in full effect (No doubt) Lisa in full effect (Right) Vicky in full effect (Uh-huh) Tamika in full effect (Yeah) Blaze in full effect (Right) Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rent (No doubt) Yeah, play on, playette (Play on, playette) Play on (Play on), play on (play on) 'Cause I like it (Right) No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out (Right) We out, we out",6320 4479,10229,Where Is the Love?,rap,Black Eyed Peas,2003,1461202,"{""Justin Timberlake""}"," What's wrong with the world, Mama? People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world's addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we tryna stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate, then you're bound to get irate, yeah Madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Man, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurtin', hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach? And would you turn the other cheek? Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questioning Where is the love? (Love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love, the love, the love? It just ain't the same, old ways have changed New days are strange, is the world insane? If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong? Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gases filling lungs of little ones With ongoing sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself, is the lovin' really gone? So I can ask myself, really, what is going wrong With this world that we livin' in? People keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on, but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, and swept under the rug If you never know truth, then you never know love Where's the love, y'all? Come on (I don't know) And where's the truth, y'all? Come on (I don't know) And where's the love y'all? People killin', people dyin' Children hurtin', hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach? And would you turn the other cheek? Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questioning Where is the love? (Love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (Love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love, the love, the love? I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all people gets colder Most of us only care about money-makin' Selfishness got us followin' the wrong direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema Yo, whatever happened to the values of humanity? (Yeah) Whatever happened to the fairness and equality? (Yeah) Instead of spreading love, we spreading animosity (Yeah) Lack of understanding leading us away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive 'til love is found Now ask yourself Where is the love? Where is the love? Where is the love? Where is the love? Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questioning Where is the love? Now sing with me, y'all (One world, one world) We only got (One world, one world) That's all we got (One world, one world) And something's wrong with it (Yeah) Something's wrong with it (Yeah) Something's wrong with the w-world, world, yeah We only got (One world, one world) That's all we got (One world, one world)",10680 5155,19524,The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air,rap,DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince,1992,2476629,{}," Now this is a story all about how My life got flipped turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air In West Philadelphia born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school When a couple of guys who were up to no good Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared And said ""You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air"" I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket I put my Walkman on and said ""I might as well kick it"" First class, yo, this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmm, this might be all right But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, and all that Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat? I don't think so, I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the Prince of Bel-Air Well, uh The plane landed and when I came out There was a dude, looked like a cop, standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet, I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said 'Fresh' and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought ""Nah, forget it, yo, Holmes, to Bel-Air!"" I pulled up to a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabbie ""Yo', Holmes, smell ya later"" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air",20444 5271,20544,Feel Good Inc.,rap,Gorillaz,2005,2017092,"{""De La Soul""}"," Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Change, change, change, change) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Change, change, change, change) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good City's breaking down on a camel's back They just have to go, 'cause they don't know wack So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see And you won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free You got a new horizon, its ephemeral style A melancholy town where we never smile And all I wanna hear is the message beep My dreams, they've got to kiss me 'cause I don't get to sleep, no (*beep*) Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever, hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is ticking, falling down Love forever, love is free Let's turn forever, you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Laughin' gas, these hazmats, fast cats Linin' 'em up like ass cracks Play these ponies at the track It's my chocolate attack Shit, I'm steppin' in the heart of this here (Yeah) Care Bear repping in harder this year (Yeah) Watch me as I gravitate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Yo, we gon' ghost town this Motown With yo' sound, you in the blink Gon' bite the dust, can't fight with us With yo' sound, you kill the Inc So don't stop, get it, get it (Get it) Until you're cheddar headed And watch the way I navigate, hahahahaha (Ha! Haha! Haha! Haha! Ha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever, hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is ticking, falling down Love forever, love is free Let's turn forever, you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Don't stop, get it, get it, peep how your captain's in it (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Steady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Don't stop, get it, get it, peep how your captain's in it (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Steady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahaha!) Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca; feel good (Hahahahahaha!)",21569 6355,31340,It Wasnt Me,rap,Shaggy,2000,1092304,{Rikrok}," Yo, man Yo Open up, man Yo, what you want, man? My girl just caught me You made her catch you? I don't know how I let this happen With who? The girl next door, ya know? Man I don't know what to do Say it wasn't you Alright Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there She never took her eyes off me How ya fi give the woman access to your villa? Trespasser and a witness, all the hacklin' a yuh pillow You better watch your back before she turn into a killa Best review the situation that you caught up inna To be a true player, you haffi know how fi play If she say, ""A night,"" convince her, say, ""A day"" Never admit to a word weh she say And if she claim a yuh, tell her, ""Baby, no way!"" But she caught me on the counter (Wasn't me) Saw me bangin' on the sofa (Wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (Wasn't me) She even caught me on camera (Wasn't me) She saw the marks on my shoulder (Wasn't me) Heard the words that I told her (Wasn't me) Heard the screams gettin' louder (Wasn't me) She stayed until it was over Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor I had tried to keep her from what She was about to see Why should she believe me When I told her it wasn't me? Mek she know say that she really no have right fi vex A never you she see yah make the gigolo flex A smaddy else weh favor you inna di complex Seein' is believin', so you better change your specs You know she a go bring a whole heap a things up from the past All the likkle evidence, you betta know fi mask Quick 'pon yuh answer, know how fi talk But if she pack a gun, you know you betta run fast But she caught me on the counter (Wasn't me) Saw me bangin' on the sofa (Wasn't me) I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me) She even caught me on camera (Wa-wasn't me) She saw the marks on my shoulder (Wasn't me) Heard the words that I told her (Wasn't me) Heard the screams gettin' louder (Wasn't me) She stayed until it was over Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there She never took her eyes off me Gonna tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused I've been listenin' to your reasonin', it makes no sense at all Need to tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused You may think that you're a player, but you're completely lost That's why I sing Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with the girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had Given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there She never took her eyes off me",33108 7003,37510,Bulls on Parade,rock,Rage Against the Machine,1996,1242084,{}," Come wit' it now Come wit' it now The microphone explodes, shattering the mold Either drop the hits like de la O or get the fuck off the commode With the sure shot, sure to make the bodies drop Drop and don't copy, yo, don't call this a co-op Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' the thirst Of the power dons, that five-sided Fistagon The rotten sore on the face of Mother Earth gets bigger The trigger's cold, empty your purse Rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells Weapons, not food, not homes, not shoes Not need, just feed the war, cannibal animal I walk the corner to the rubble, that used to be a library Line up to the mind cemetery now What we don't know keeps the contracts alive and movin' They don't gotta burn the books, they just remove 'em While arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells Rally 'round the family, pockets full of shells Rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells Bulls on parade, uh Come wit' it now Come wit' it now Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade",39690 7480,42776,Circle of Life,pop,Carmen Twillie & Lebo M,1994,1050049,{}," Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba Sithi uhm ingonyama Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama Siyo Nqoba Ingonyama Ingonyama nengw' enamabala From the day we arrive on the planet And blinking, step into the sun There is more to see than can ever be seen More to do than can ever be done There is far too much to take in here More to find than can ever be found But the sun rolling high Through the sapphire sky Keeps great and small on the endless round It's the Circle of Life And it moves us all Through despair and hope Through faith and love 'Til we find our place On the path unwinding In the circle The Circle of Life It's the Circle of Life And it moves us all Through despair and hope Through faith and love 'Til we find our place On the path unwinding In the circle The Circle of Life",67220 7911,46693,8 Mile: B-Rabbit vs Papa Doc,rap,Eminem,2002,2285316,{}," Now, everybody from the 313 Put your motherfuckin' hands up and follow me! Everybody from the 313 Put your motherfuckin' hands up! Look, look Now, while he stands tough Notice that this man did not have his hands up This Free World's got you gassed up Now, who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? One, two, three, and to the four One Pac, two Pac, three Pac, four Four Pac, three Pac, two Pac, one You're Pac, he's Pac, no Pac, none This guy ain't no motherfuckin' MC I know everything he's 'bout to say against me I am white, I am a fucking bum I do live in a trailer with my mom My boy Future is an Uncle Tom I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob Who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun I did get jumped by all six of you chumps And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standin' here screaming, ""Fuck the Free World!"" Don't ever try to judge me, dude You don't know what the fuck I've been through But I know something about you You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school What's the matter, dawg? You embarrassed? This guy's a gangster? His real name's Clarence And Clarence lives at home with both parents And Clarence' parents have a real good marriage This guy don't wanna battle, he's shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks He's scared to death, he's scared to look At his fucking yearbook; fuck Cranbrook! Fuck a beat, I'll go a cappella Fuck a Papa Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer Fuck everybody! Fuck y'all if you doubt me! I'm a piece of fucking white trash, I say it proudly And fuck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outtie Here, tell these people something they don't know about me Yo...",49065 7936,46753,HiiiPoWeR,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2011,1570981,{}," Everybody put three fingers in the air The sky is falling, the wind is calling Stand for something or die in the morning Section.80, HiiiPoWeR Visions of Martin Luther staring at me Malcolm X put a hex on my future, someone catch me I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song, the Serengeti's clone Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc You wanted to diss, but jumped on my dick Grown men never should bite their tongue Unless you eatin' pussy that smell like it's a stale plum I got my finger on the motherfuckin' pistol Aimin' it at a pig, Charlotte's web is gonna miss you My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise How to stay on beat, because our life's an instrumental This is physical and mental, I won't sugarcoat it You'd die from diabetes if these other niggas wrote it And everything on TV just a figment of imagination I don't want a plastic nation, dread that like a Haitian While you motherfuckers waiting, I be off the slave ship Building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches I mean this shit is Huey Newton going stupid, you can't resist his HiiiPoWeR Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR Visions of Martin Luther staring at me If I see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy Sorry, mama, I can't turn the other cheek They wanna knock me off the edge like a fuckin' widow's peak, uh And she always told me pray for the weak, uh Them demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks, uh Dear Lord, come save me, the devil's working hard He probably clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs Frightenin', so fuckin' frightenin' Enough to drive a man insane, I need a license to kill I'm standing on a field full of land mines Doin' the moonwalk, hopin' I blow up in time 'Cause 2012 might not be a fuckin' legend Tryna be a fuckin' legend, the man of mankind Who said a Black man in the Illuminati? Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party So get up off that slave ship Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches I mean this shit is Bobby Seale makin' meals, you can't resist his HiiiPoWeR Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR Every day, we fight the system just to make our way We been down for too long, but that's alright We was built to be strong, 'cause it's our life, na-na-na Every day, we fight the system, we fight the system We fight the system (Never like the system) We been down for too long, but that's alright, na-na-na Who said a Black man in the Illuminati? Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party Last time I checked, we was racin' with Marcus Garvey On the freeway to Africa 'til I wreck my Audi And I want everybody to view my autopsy So you can see exactly where the government had shot me No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable They play musical chairs once I'm on that pedestal Frightenin', so fuckin' frightenin' Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing, or Kurt Cobain Loaded that clip and then said bang The drama it bring is crazy, product of the late '80s Tryna stay above water, that's why we shun the Navy Pull your guns and play me, let's set it off 'Cause a riot, throw a Molotov Somebody told me them pirates had got lost 'Cause we been off them slave ships Got our own pyramids, write our own hieroglyphs Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR Yeah, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches I mean this shit is Fred Hampton on your campus, you can't resist his HiiiPoWeR Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR Thug life Thug life ",49129 7957,46810,Viva la Vida,rock,Coldplay,2008,1597729,{}," I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning, I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listened as the crowd would sing ""Now the old king is dead, long live the king"" One minute I held the key Next, the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason, I can't explain Once you'd gone, there was never Never an honest word And that was when I ruled the world It was a wicked and wild wind Blew down the doors to let me in Shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate Just a puppet on a lonely string (Mmm, mmm) Oh, who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason, I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) Roman cavalry choirs are singing (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) Be my mirror, my sword and shield (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) My missionaries in a foreign field (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) For some reason, I can't explain (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah) I know Saint Peter won't call my name Never an honest word But that was when I ruled the world Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm",49192 8101,47186,She,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2011,1334932,"{""Tyler / The Creator"",""Frank Ocean""}"," Golden rubbers in these denim pockets (Denim pockets) On my waist, there's a black Glock (Black Glock) New girl moved on the block (On the block) She been plottin' on my brown cock (Brown cock) Last night I slept over hers (Over hers) During sex, I overheard (I overheard) A sword sliced the air, I pulled out the na-na Rolled off the bed, then shot back, pow-pow Blood on the sheets, probably spillin' from my gash Looked out the glass, seen him sprintin' on the grass A real ninja, with the blade and the mask Had them gold ninja stars, and red Supreme nunchuks Now she tryna patch me up, but Girl, I was just tryna get a nut bust If that's your ex, you should probably own a pistol But I'm guessin' it's wiser to exit with dude The blinds wide open so he can See you in the dark when you're sleepin' Naked body, fresh out the shower And you touch yourself after hours Ain't no man allowed in your bedroom You're sleeping alone in bed But check your window (Swag) He's at your window Night light hits off, turnin' kisses to bites I'm a down to Earth nigga with intentions that's right You'll be down in Earth quicker if you diss me tonight But I'll be the happiest if you decide to kick it tonight We can chill and I can act like I don't wanna fuck You can tell me all your problems like I really give one (Nope) But I give two for us 'cause you're the one that I want Don't wanna seem like a punk pussy that simps over punk pussy See when I'm with my friends I just put on a front But in the back of my top, I'm writing songs about we We, as including I, and yourself, making three Little ones, the drums are hitting pretty hard if you ask me You're a pretty broad in the top three Of things that I've been waiting to come, so Meet me by the lake around 10 and skinny dippin' and then We can begin the pretend game, I wanna be Finn from Adventure Time The blinds wide open so he can See you in the dark when you're sleepin' Naked body, fresh out the shower And you touch yourself after hours Ain't no man allowed in your bedroom You're sleeping alone in bed But check your window He's at your window One, two; you're the girl that I want Three, four, five, six, seven; shit Eight is the bullets if you say no after all this And I just couldn't take it, you're so motherfuckin' gorgeous Gorgeous, baby you're gorgeous I just wanna drag your lifeless body to the forest And fornicate with it But that's because I'm in love with you, cunt I just wanna talk, and conversate 'Cause I usually just stalk you and masturbate And I finally got the courage to ask you on a date So just say yes, let the future fall into place (Cunt) I just wanna talk and conversate 'Cause I usually just stalk you and masturbate And I finally got the courage to ask you on a date So just say yes, let the future fall into place, cunt The blinds wide open so he can See you in the dark when you're sleepin' Naked body, fresh out the shower And you touch yourself after hours Ain't no man allowed in your bedroom You're sleeping alone in bed But check your window He's at your window The blinds wide open so he can See you in the dark when you're sleepin' Naked body, fresh out the shower You touch yourself after hours Ain't no man allowed in your bedroom You're sleeping alone in bed He's at your window One, two; you're the girl that I want Three, four, five, six, seven; shit Eight is the bullets if you say no after all this And I just couldn't take it, you're so motherfuckin' gorgeous Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous",49611 8135,47287,In the End,rock,Linkin Park,2001,1826080,{}," (It starts with one) One thing, I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme To explain in due time all I know Time is a valuable thing Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings Watch it count down to the end of the day The clock ticks life away, it's so unreal (It's so unreal) Didn't look out below Watch the time go right out the window Tryin' to hold on, didn't even know I wasted it all just to watch you go I kept everything inside And even though I tried, it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be A memory of a time when I tried so hard I tried so hard and got so far But in the end it doesn't even matter I had to fall to lose it all But in the end it doesn't even matter One thing, I don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme To remind myself how I tried so hard In spite of the way you were mockin' me Actin' like I was part of your property Rememberin' all the times you fought with me I'm surprised it got so far Things aren't the way they were before You wouldn't even recognize me anymore Not that you knew me back then But it all comes back to me in the end You kept everything inside And even though I tried, it all fell apart What it meant to me will eventually be A memory of a time when I tried so hard I tried so hard and got so far But in the end it doesn't even matter I had to fall to lose it all But in the end it doesn't even matter I've put my trust in you Pushed as far as I can go For all this There's only one thing you should know I've put my trust in you Pushed as far as I can go For all this There's only one thing you should know I tried so hard and got so far But in the end it doesn't even matter I had to fall to lose it all But in the end it doesn't even matter",49719 8156,47358,Worldwide Choppers,rap,Tech N9ne,2011,1155852,"{Twista,Yelawolf,""Busta Rhymes"",Ceza,USO,D-Loc,""Twisted Insane"",JL}"," Sen kalk, bir minik mikrofonunu getir Bak jak burada, diktafonuna tak Kağıt, kalem bir de ilham alınacak Tam gaz choppers, havada düşman avına çıkalım Akalım, haydi bu battle'ı kazanalım We started in the Midwest (Midwest, Midwest) Now we 'bout to take it (Take it, take it, take it) all over the world, baby (Baby, baby) This is the pinnacle (Pinnacle, pinnacle) Yeah, Tech N9ne (Tech N9ne) Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology They can never manage, we do damage with no apology Pick 'em off they panic a little manic, 'cause I gotta be Frantic, I'ma jam it, 'cause I'm an oddity Gobble the track up like I'm grubbin' at Mama Nakas I can pop at you proper 'cause I'm partners of Waka Flocka Gimme the top of hip-hop And watch him make 'em rock with a show-stopper Chakras poppin' off the (Worldwide Choppers) If you anybody, you notice it Tech is the pinnacle, not a identical soul is it Loaded, cold as the polar get Wrote it quick and they quoted it Yo, it exploded the flow, behold it, 'cause when the motor spit Abdiea, bdiea, never to get free of the real Better get just kneel to me or ready to get near my heels Gimme the knock and I'ma chop But he came and he went tomorrow But I'ma lock it down and hop in the pocket like empanadas Hit 'em up and get 'em up I ain't done, I ain't did enough Trippin' when I rip it, I be the ish when I spit 'em up Sorta like I was liquored up and backin' up in the gut Everybody be knowin' I be actin' up when I bust From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin' the stamina If you never been a fan of the man, the brand is unanimous Can I cuss? Fuck anybody! Tech is calamitous Leave 'em in the dust ain't nobody tough when I'm standin' up Tech is hostile, he's awful And really be wicked when he be off in a bottle You wit' it, you dig it, you never lost the apostle He sick and he give it the Poe and toss in Picasso Killin' everybody off is the motto And I be the only chopper that's tossed in a brothel You said it's pathetic, my head is off in a taco I sped and you bled and you in a coffin when I go I'm light years ahead of my peers Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers) Can't clown me, don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me Check it, I'm ahead of 'em Chop it up with the veterans A legend developin' Ain't gotta tell him it's evident Gotta notice an elephant None of you niggas relevant You're delicate, but lovin' every second of this De vil alle tjekke, når vi ligger det Kommer ind og smækker det, beatet - jeg vækker det I ved hva', der kommer ud af min mund Hænger med de vildeste gutter Det minder mig om, vi stikker det af For de kalder mig alle fucking chopper What if I ran into you with a pogo stick Hopped up on top of you rappers like a Jehovah's Witness With a photo of Jesus and a paper pamphlet And I threw up more churches like I was playin' Hamlet Syllable burnin', that internal damage Swing, batter, batter, but then I lay back on a hammock Under an oak tree like I was peelin' pecans But instead I'm peelin' rappers' heads, makin' a sand-a-wich Pick up a .22 and put a bullet inside of a Motherfucka from Westside, a 1987 box I'm headed up, yeah, headed for bucks Fuck 'em all, make them feel my dread like I had a head of locks Feel every bump like you had bad shocks But I hopped on the fuckin' beat and I worldwide chopped Wanna fuck with Tech N9ne, twist up the pine And smoke a beat with Mr. Busta Rhymes? Well sure, why not? Really don't need to show any more of my cock But I run across the stadium in a pair of your socks In a trench coat with the pencil and a watch Then drop a verse before you can focus to read the clocks Slumerican is out of control Heat it up, beat it up, then I gotta go But I'ma dump truck, just send another load Peter Piper dump a pile of peppers in your throats With an alien probe, I'm light years- I'm light years ahead of my peers Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers) Can't clown me, don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me Twista Like I gotta focus up in my rhythm or loosen the venom And hit 'em and give 'em astig-a-ma-tism And then I'ma spit 'em somethin' so full of vengeance That everybody'll wanna devour the pieces Of my enemies 'cause of cannibalism Breakin' them off into particles They get in a predicament that be never reversible 'Cause a nigga be too versatile, makin' you nervous You could never compete with the colonel I burn you, I'm an immortal, and that's the reason I murder you Focus on my hocus pocus and make a likkle magic After I wreck and check ya, then your respect I better have it 'Cause I'm an anomaly, then I'ma give a lobotomy To any motherfucker challengin' my astronomy Hoppin', I don't stop with the fire when the flames thrown I'm one of the most popular choppers and my name's known Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there We WWC, if you can't keep up shoulda stayed home My alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers' Work look as ancient as a discovery of paleontology So play me and I'ma be shinin' on them haters I'm finna be usin' it as energy, watch how radiant I'ma be Like a helicopter when the words fly Entire families all the way out to you girl die If I catch you fuckin' with the most intricate lyricists Don't even try to stop us, 'cause we choppers and we worldwide And I'm- I'm light years ahead of my peers Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers) Can't clown me, don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me See, now they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude And when I'ma cock it and pop it and what I'ma drop on my dude Inevitably is that I'ma be the most incredible dude To ever spit on the record and put it together, my dude (Worldwide Choppers) And then they ask ""What in the world is you provin' When you were already the best?"" and ""What the hell is he doin'?"" Well, I'ma be choppin' and cuttin' And breakin' and beatin' and shakin' And fuckin' everything up 'til I make no further mistake and Bustin' everything up like a fuckin' angry Jamaican And shuttin' everything up, especially the ones who be hatin' They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid You hear 'em now? ""D-d-d-d-don't do-do-do-do it! P-p-p-please, wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest"" And now I'ma come and kill 'em Get 'em, hit 'em and finish 'em And bang 'em in the head and diminish them And then I'll hit 'em again at a minimum Repeat it, comin' to killin' 'em Then he be gotta be drillin' 'em Thinkin', ""They gotta be feelin' him!"" Spittin' lithium, see the way a nigga be spillin' 'em And gettin' 'em stupid to the point where there's no forgivin' him Hopin' you're listenin' and you're payin' attention And you're witnessin' the way that I be christenin' in the mic And gettin' in the zone, I be flattenin' and packin' in People from the front to the back and They got me actin' a fool, I'm black and, nigga, now I'm home! I'm light years ahead of my peers Want some, you can come bring it right here (Worldwide Choppers) Can't clown me, don't come 'round me Bow down, I was crowned when they found me My fire annihilate make fighters retire instantly I'm choppin' 'em: call me Michael Myers in my vicinity The way I be killin' 'em with rhythm, it get illegitimate The Gilla will finish any in a predicament (Worldwide Choppers) Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals Check my resume, they said the Gillgod's biblical (Worldwide Choppers) I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em I bend 'em and send 'em and you can feel me Diggin' up in your brain and bringin' the pain They often wanna kill me Fillin' 'em with that fury, get up and hurry You can feel the real me Comin' up with that shit, I'm havin' a fit And you will never peel me Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you And poppin' often, hit 'em up with a bullet to the (Brain) You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathin' You're fiendin' and dreamin' to find a demon, name Insane I'm a worldwide (Chopper)",49799 8233,47562,I’m On One,rap,DJ Khaled,2011,1320886,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Rick Ross"",Drake}"," I get 'em up! (I'm on one) I get 'em up! (Fuck it, I'm on one) I get 'em up! (I said, ""I'm on one"") DJ Khaled! Ugh, I'm getting so throwed I ain't went this hard since I was eighteen Apologize if I say anything I don't mean Like, ""What's up with your best friend? We could all have some fun, believe me"" And, ""What's up with these new niggas? And why they think it all comes so easy?"" But get it while you here, boy 'Cause all that hype don't feel the same next year, boy Yeah, and I be right here in my spot With a little more cash than I already got Tripping off you 'cause you had your shot With my skin tan and my hair long and my fans who been so patient Me and 40 back to work, but we still smell like a vacation Hate the rumors, hate the bullshit, hate these fucking allegations I'm just feeling like the throne is for the taking-watch me take it All I care about is money and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one, yeah Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah I said, ""I'm on one"" Fuck it, I'm on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink 'Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one I said, ""Fuck it, I'm on one"" Huh! I'm burning purple flowers, it's burning my chest (Huh) I bury the most cash and burning the rest (Stuntin') Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air (Yeah) The ones beneath me recognize the red bottoms I wear (Check it) Burner in the belt, move the kids to the hills (Boss) Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrill Kiss you on your neck and tell you, ""Everything is great"" (Right) Even though I'm out on bond and might be facing eight Still running with the same niggas 'til the death of me Never seen a million cash, gotta count it carefully (Haha) Ever made love to the woman of your dreams (Woo!) In a room full of money out in London as she screams? (Woo!) Huh! Baby, I could take it there Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair So, yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair (Khaled) And it's double MG until I get the chair, chyeah All I care about is money and the city that I'm from (Huh) I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one, yeah Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah I said ""I'm on one"" Fuck it, I'm on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink 'Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one I said, ""Fuck it, I'm on one"" I walk around the club, fuck everybody And all my niggas got that heat, I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money ain't enough money You know the feds listening-nigga, what money? I'm a made nigga, I should dust something You niggas on the bench, like the bus coming Huh, ain't nothing sweet but the Swishers I'm focused, might as well say ""cheese"" for the pictures Ohh, I'm about to go Andre the Giant You a sellout, but I ain't buying Chopper dissect a nigga like science Put an end to your world like the Mayans This a celebration, bitches: Mazel tov It's a slim chance I fall: Olive Oyl ""Tunechi"" be the name, don't ask me how I got it I'm killing these hoes, I swear I'm tryna stop the violence All I care about is money (Yeah) and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one, yeah (Young Mula, baby) Fuck it, I'm on one (YMCMB) Yeah, I said, ""I'm on one"" (Uh-huh) Fuck it, I'm on one Two white cups and I got that drink Could be purple or could be pink 'Pending on how you mix that shit Money to be got and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one (Haha) I said, ""Fuck it, I'm on one"" I get 'em up I get 'em up I get 'em up DJ Khaled",50025 8338,47863,Rolling Stone,rb,The Weeknd,2011,1007777,{}," Ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah Now you're thinkin' 'bout it Girl you're thinkin' 'bout it What we got here How we fuckin' got here They recognized They just recognize I'm in a life without a home so this recognition's not enough I don't care about nobody else Cause I've been on these streets way too long, too long, too long Baby, I've been on this too long 'Cause getting faded too long Got me on this rolling stone So I take another hit Kill another serotonin With a hand full of beans And a chest full of weed Got me singing 'bout a bitch While I'm blowing out my steam Yeah, I know I got my issues Why you think I fuckin' flow? And I'ma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note Ooh, but until then I got you, ooh Baby, I got you, ooh Until you're used to my face And my mystery fades I got you, ooh So, baby, love me, oh Before they all love me Until you won't love me, oh Because they'll all love me, ooh I'll be different, oh I think I'll be different, ooh I hope I'm not different, oh And I hope you'll still listen But until then Baby, I got you, ooh I got you, oh, ohh Girl, I still got you, oh-ohh And I got you, ooh, woah",50398 8495,48325,Marvins Room,rb,Drake,2011,3162239,{}," Hello? Yeah, I just walked in Yeah, I'm good, you still working? Tonight, right now? Did I go out? Yeah, I went out, I went I went to a couple of clubs I never went to bed, shit Wine or water? Did you say something about a cold drink? I don't know I'm delirious Cups of the rosé Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home I've been in this club too long The woman that I would try Is happy with a good guy But I've been drinkin' so much That I'ma call her anyway and say Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you pick up, I know he's not around, oh, oh Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me Uh, cups of the XO All my people been here I see all of her friends here Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more Flight's in the morning What you doin' that's so important? I've been drinkin' so much That I'ma call you anyway and say Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you pick up, I know he's not around Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me I think I'm addicted to naked pictures And sittin' talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm conscious of makin' monsters Outta the women I sponsor 'til it all goes bad But, shit, it's all good We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party I was just callin' 'cause they were just leavin' Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? Too many drinks have been given to me I got some women that's livin' off me Paid for their flights and hotels, I'm ashamed Bet that you know them, I won't say no names After a while, girl, they all seem the same I've had sex four times this week, I'll explain Havin' a hard time adjustin' to fame Sprite in there mixed up I've been talkin' crazy, girl, I'm lucky that you picked up Lucky that you stayed on I need someone to put this weight on Fuck, I'm sorry Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me You not gon' come? I guess I'm 'bout to just kick it here then Just throw up while I hold your hair back Her white friend said, ""You niggas crazy,"" I hope no one heard that Yeah, I hope no one heard that 'Cause if they did, we gon' be in some trouble, yeah If they did, we gon' be in some trouble, trouble, oh",50895 8565,48523,Work Out,rap,J. Cole,2011,1227182,{}," I want to see you work out for me, work out for me Ayy, we've got a good thing Don't know if I'ma see you again But is that a good thing? 'Cause girl, I can't be your man, no ma'am I know what's on your brain You probably hoped it never would end Like, ""Is it the real thing Or is it just a one-night stand?"" Well then Let me see you get high, then go low Now, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor? I'm here for one night, how far will you go? I wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me) High, then go low Now, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor? I'm here for one night, how far will you go? I wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me) She like them boys with the big ol' chains Ridin' around town in a big ol' Range I knew her when I rocked big ol' jeans Now the little nigga doin' big ol' thangs Would you look at that? I came back for her Just to give it to ya, like you asked for it Man, that thing in them jeans too fat for her Rebounds so I caught her off the backboard I told her: ""Baby girl, come here Know I run the town even when I ain't from there."" And I brag hardly, but just to show up at this party I made what yo' nigga make in one year That's unfair, but so is life, take a chance, roll the dice Money can't buy you love, 'cause it's overpriced Don't overthink, just hope it's right I'm only here for the night Ayy, we've got a good thing Don't know if I'ma see you again But is that a good thing? 'Cause girl, I can't be your man, no ma'am I know what's on your brain You probably hoped it never would end Like, ""Is it the real thing Or is it just a one-night stand?"" Well then Let me see you get high, then go low Now, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor? I'm here for one night, how far will you go? I wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me) High, then go low Now, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor? I'm here for one night, how far will you go? I wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me) Carolina Blue kicks, fresh on the scene Hottest nigga on the block Damn, girl, you're mean They be startin' shit, but it's yo' world On my Martin shit: ""You go, girl!"" She bad and she know it Some niggas save hoes, I'm not that heroic Could you be my escort? 'Cause just like them two door Fords Damn, they don't make 'em like you no more Cole World, real Cole World Them boys cool-me, I'm on fire Know what's on my mind Tryna see what's on yours tonight, tonight, tonight Move slow, 'cause you wanna live fast Up late so you'll probably skip class Life is a test so before the night pass, get right, get right Ayy, we've got a good thing Don't know if I'ma see you again But is that a good thing? 'Cause girl, I can't be your man, no ma'am I know what's on your brain You probably hoped it never would end Like, ""Is it the real thing Or is it just a one-night stand?"" Well then (Cole World) Straight up, now tell me Do you really wanna love me forever? (Oh oh oh) Or is it just a hit-and-run? (Well, hey) Straight up, I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together (Oh oh oh) Come here, girl, let's get it on! (Work out for me) Straight up, now tell me Do you really wanna love me forever? (Oh oh oh) Or is it just a hit-and-run? Well straight up, I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together (Oh oh oh) Come here, girl, let's get it on! (Work out for me)",51110 8629,48683,Someone Like You,pop,Adele,2011,1804078,{}," I heard that you're settled down That you found a girl and you're married now I heard that your dreams came true Guess she gave you things I didn't give to you Old friend, why are you so shy? Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I had hoped you'd see my face And that you'd be reminded that for me, it isn't over Never mind, I'll find someone like you I wish nothing but the best for you, too Don't forget me, I beg I remember you said Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead You know how the time flies Only yesterday was the time of our lives We were born and raised in a summer haze Bound by the surprise of our glory days I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I had hoped you'd see my face And that you'd be reminded that for me, it isn't over Never mind, I'll find someone like you I wish nothing but the best for you, too Don't forget me, I beg I remember you said Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead Nothing compares, no worries or cares Regrets and mistakes, they're memories made Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste? Never mind, I'll find someone like you I wish nothing but the best for you Don't forget me, I beg I remember you said Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead Never mind, I'll find someone like you I wish nothing but the best for you, too Don't forget me, I beg I remember you said Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead",51294 8653,48749,Trust Issues,rap,Drake,2011,1039675,{}," Uh Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and let's Let's call up and, uh All I care about is money and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one (Ayy), fuck it, I'm on one (Yeah) I said I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one Two white cups and I got that drink It could be purple, it could be pink Depending on how you mix that shit Money to be got, and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one Aw yeah, aw yeah You know what I'm Oh yes, oh yeah Oh yes, oh yeah Uh, oh yes, oh yeah Yeah, uh You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it But you're the only one 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches They might, they might catch me slipping and put in something different So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank and let's all get faded, yeah, uh Drizzy Drake, check me out Coming live from the motherfuckin' North Side Kick game, run game, run it real good But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside Same nigga that you knew way back when You acting like it's somebody you don't know Tell me, how the fuck we 'posed to stay friends When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show? I could tell, I could tell, I could tell Certain people don't like me no more New shit don't excite me no more Guess that they don't really make 'em like me no more, uh You can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself 'Cause if y'all what I created then I hate myself But still, let them girls in and tell 'em all Leave them cell phones on the table where we see them I'm all day with it, man, AM to the PM Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh That's that shit that drives me crazy And it's all that I've been getting lately And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them Looking for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you, in you Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank and let's all get faded, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and let's Let's call up on, uh",51360 8785,49126,Rigamortis,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2011,1589746,{}," Alright, here we go, third take Real quick, Ali Mmm Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead), yes, sir (Amen), church (He dead), I killed him (Amen), bitch And this is rigor mortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead, amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch, you been livin' in debt with me Dead 'em all and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail that say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I killed him (He dead, amen), amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know (He dead), for sure (Amen), amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I wrapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to Bible study faster? Your hypocritist reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come In lump sum one hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased Some persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see (He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know (He dead), for sure (Amen), amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead), yup-yup (Amen), I know (He dead), for sure (Amen), amen",51798 8788,49129,A.D.H.D,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2011,2291003,{}," Uh-uh, fuck that Eight doobies to the face, fuck that Twelve bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that Two pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist Man, I swear my nigga trippin' off that shit again Pick him up, then I set him in cold water Then I order someone to bring him Vicodin Hope that take the pain away From the feelin' that he feel today You know when you part of Section.80 You feel like no one can relate 'Cause you are, you are, a loner, loner Marijuana endorphins make you stronger, stronger I'm in the house party trippin' off My generation sippin' cough syrup like it's water Never no pancakes in the kitchen Man, not one of our lives is caught up In the daily superstition that the world is 'bout to end Who gives a fuck? We never do listen 'Less it comes with an 808 (A melody and some hoes) PlayStation and some drank (Technology bought my soul) Lookin' around and all I see is a big crowd that's product of me And they probably relatives relevant for a rebel's dream Yep, her president is Black, she Black too Purple Label on her back, but that tab is light blue She take it straight to the head, then she look at me She got ADHD Eight doobies to the face, fuck that Twelve bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that Two pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist Like woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it) Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it) (They always told me ADHD did it) Woah, woah-woah And then she started And then she started feelin' herself like no one else in this apartment ""Beg your pardon? Oh, I rap, baby, how old are you?"" She say twenty-two, I say twenty-three, ""Okay, then we are crack babies,"" damn ""Why you say that?"" She said, ""Where my drink at?"" ""I'ma tell you later, just tell your neighbors and the police relax"" I stood up, shut the blind, closed the screen, Jumbotron Made to the back where she reside, then she said, ""Read between the lines,"" yep Hope that I get close enough when the lights turn down And the fact that she just might open up when the Nuvo start to drown Her body, and I know the both of us really deep in the mood now It's nothin' we can do now, somebody walked in with a pound (Woah) Of that Bay Area kush, she looked at me, then looked At it, then she grabbed it, then she said, ""Get it understood"" ""You know why we crack babies? Because we born in the '80s The ADHD crazy"" Eight doobies to the face, fuck that Twelve bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that Two pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist Like woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it) Woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it) (They always told me ADHD did it) Woah, woah-woah You can have all my shine, I'll give you the light Double cup, deuce, four, six, just mix it in Sprite Ecstasy, 'shrooms, blow, 'dro, hoes, whatever you like You can have all my shine, I'll give you the light ",51801 8819,49214,Niggas in Paris,rap,JAY-Z & Kanye West,2011,6255019,{}," We're gonna skate to one song, one song only Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me But first niggas gotta find me What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me? Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard) This shit crazy Y'all don't know that don't shit faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82 And I'd look at you like this shit gravy (Ball so hard) This shit weird We ain't even 'posed to be here (Ball so hard) Since we here It's only right that we'd be fair Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 (Ball so hard) Got a broke clock Rollies that don't tick-tock Audemars that's losing time Hidden behind all these big rocks (B-ball so hard) I'm shocked too I'm supposed to be locked up too You escaped what I escaped You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too (B-ball so hard) Let's get faded Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models Spillin' Ace on my sick J's (Ball so hard) Bitch, behave Just might let you meet Ye Chi-Town's D. Rose I'm moving the Nets, BK Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray B-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray She said, ""Ye, can we get married at the mall?"" I said, ""Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball"" Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all (Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain't it, Jay? (B-ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet? (B-ball so hard) Your whip so cold, this old thing? (Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around motherfuckers like this again Bougie girl, grab her hand Fuck that bitch, she don't wanna dance Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin' Prince Williams ain't do it right, if you ask me 'Cause I was him, I would have married Kate and Ashley What's Gucci, my nigga? What's Louis, my killer? What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh I don't even know what that means No one knows what it means, but it's provocative No, it's not, it's gross Gets the people going Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me B-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me You are now watching the throne Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone These other niggas is lyin' Actin' like the summer ain't mine (I got that hot bitch in my home) You know how many hot bitches I own? Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone The stars is in the building They hands is to the ceiling I know I'm 'bout to kill it How you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throne Don't let me into my zone Don't let me into my zone (I'm definitely in my zone) ",51899 8846,49317,Otis,rap,JAY-Z & Kanye West,2011,1208557,"{""Otis Redding""}"," It makes it easier, easier to bear You won't regret it, no, no, no Some girls, they don't forget it Love is their only happiness Squee'- Squee'- Squee'- (Sounds so soulful, don't you agree?) Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her Uh, I invented swag Poppin' bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab Proof I guess I got my swagger back, truth New watch alert, Hublots Or the big-face Rollie, I got two of those Arm out the window, through the city, I maneuver slow Cock back, snapback, see my cut through the holes, Hov Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been? Niggas talking real reckless, stuntmen I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them Now I'm 'bout to make 'em tuck they whole summer in They say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go dumb again They ain't seen me 'cause I pulled up in my other Benz Last week, I was in my other, other Benz Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this bitch another 'gain Photoshoot fresh, looking like wealth I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself Uh, live from the Mercer Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya Flee in the G450, I might surface Political refugee, asylum can be purchased Uh, everything's for sale I got five passports, I'm never going to jail I made ""Jesus Walks,"" I'm never going to hell Couture-level flow is never going on sale Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive I get it custom, you a customer You ain't accustomed to going through customs, you ain't been nowhere, hah? And all the ladies in the house got 'em showing off I'm done, I'll hit you up maña- nah Welcome to Havana Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas Viva México, Cubano Dominicano, all the plugs that I know Driving Benzes with no benefits Not bad, huh, for some immigrants? Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels Can't you see we gettin' money up under you? Can't you see the private jets flying over you? Maybach bumper sticker read, ""What would Hova do?"" Jay is chillin' (Uh), Ye is chillin' (Uh) What more can I say? We killin' 'em Hold up before we end this campaign As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change And pray that all of they pain be champagne Scream it Give it Scream it",52019 8847,49318,No Church in the Wild,rap,JAY-Z & Kanye West,2011,3244876,"{The-Dream,""Frank Ocean""}"," Human beings in a mob What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer Who don't believe in anything? Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright No church in the wild Tears on the mausoleum floor Blood stains the Colosseum doors Lies on the lips of a priest Thanksgiving disguised as a feast Rolling in the Rolls-Royce Corniche Only the doctors got this, I'm hiding from police Cocaine seats All white like I got the whole thing bleached Drug dealer chic I'm wondering if a thug's prayers reach Is Pius pious 'cause God loves pious? Socrates asked whose bias do y'all seek? All for Plato, screech I'm out here balling, I know y'all hear my sneaks Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy laid beats Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats Preach Human beings in a mob What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer Who don't believe in anything? Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright No church in the wild I live by you, desire I stand by you, walk through the fire Your love is my scripture Let me in through your encryption Yeah, yeah Coke on her Black skin made it stripe like a zebra I call that jungle fever You will not control the threesome Just roll the weed up until I get me some We formed a new religion No sins as long as there's permission And deception is the only felony So never fuck nobody without telling me Sunglasses and Advil Last night was mad real Sun coming up, 5 a.m. I wonder if they got cabs still Thinking 'bout the girl in all leopard Who was rubbing the wood like Kiki Shepard Two tattoos, one read, ""No apologies"" The other said, ""Love is cursed by monogamy"" That's something that the pastor don't preach That's something that a teacher can't teach When we die, the money, we can't keep But we'll probably spend it all 'cause the pain ain't cheap Preach Human beings in a mob What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer Who don't believe in anything? Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright No church in the wild No church in the wild No church in the wild No church in the wild",52020 8849,49320,Gotta Have It,rap,JAY-Z & Kanye West,2011,1200716,{}," Turn my headphones up Louder Uh-huh, uh-huh What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need What you need, what-what you need I got what you need Hello, hello, hello, hello, white America, assassinate my character Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up Who gon' act phony or who gon' try to embarrass ya? I'ma need a day off, I think I'll call Ferris up Bueller had a Muller, but I switched it for a Mille 'Cause I'm richer, and prior to this shit, was movin' free base Had a conference with the DJs (Yeah?), Puerto Rico, three days Poli with the PDs, now they got our shit on replay Sorry I'm in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ And last party we had, they shut down Prive Ain't that where the Heat play? (Yup) Niggas hate ballers these days (Yup) Ain't that like LeBron James? Ain't that just like D-Wade? Wait What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need What you need, what-what you need I got what you need What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up, motherfucker? Where my money at? You gon' make me come down to your house where your mommy at Mummy wrap the kids, have 'em cryin' for they mommy back Dummy that your daddy is, tell him I just want my racks Racks on racks on racks (Racks) Maybachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs on 'Bachs Who in that? Oh shit, it's just Blacks on Blacks on Blacks Hundred stack, how you get it? Nigga, layin' raps on tracks I wish I could give you this feeling, I'm planking on a million I'm riding through your hood, you can bank I ain't got no ceiling Made a left on Nostrand Ave, (Right), we in Bed-Stuy Made a right on 79th, I'm coming down South Shore Drive I remain Chi-Town, Brooklyn 'til I die Take 'em on home I got what you need, what-what you need Take 'em on home What you need, what-what you need I got what you need, what-what you need Take 'em on home Tryna hurt my name, huh?",52022 8892,49443,Halo,pop,Beyonc,2009,1550729,{Beyoncé}," Remember those walls I built? Well, baby, they're tumblin' down And they didn't even put up a fight They didn't even make a sound I found a way to let you in But I never really had a doubt Standin' in the light of your halo I got my angel now It's like I've been awakened Every rule I had you breakin' It's the risk that I'm takin' I ain't never gonna shut you out Everywhere I'm lookin' now I'm surrounded by your embrace Baby, I can see your halo You know you're my savin' grace You're everything I need and more It's written all over your face Baby, I can feel your halo Pray it won't fade away I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo Halo Hit me like a ray of sun Burnin' through my darkest night You're the only one that I want Think I'm addicted to your light I swore I'd never fall again But this don't even feel like fallin' Gravity can't begin To pull me back to the ground again It's like I've been awakened Every rule I had you breakin' The risk that I'm takin' I'm never gonna shut you out Everywhere I'm lookin' now I'm surrounded by your embrace Baby, I can see your halo You know you're my savin' grace You're everything I need and more It's written all over your face Baby, I can feel your halo Pray it won't fade away I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo Halo Halo Ooh Everywhere I'm lookin' now I'm surrounded by your embrace Baby, I can see your halo You know you're my savin' grace You're everything I need and more It's written all over your face Baby, I can feel your halo Pray it won't fade away I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo Halo, oh oh I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo, halo I can feel your halo, halo, halo I can see your halo, halo Halo",52158 9046,50012,Headlines,rap,Drake,2011,1930140,{}," I might be too strung out on compliments Overdosed on confidence Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearin' the consequence Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments Faded way too long, I'm floatin' in and out of consciousness And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh, I needed that And they want to see me pick back up, well, where'd I leave it at? I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that Tuck my napkin in my shirt 'cause I'm just mobbin' like that You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that You gon' make someone around me catch a body like that No, don't do it (Ayy), please don't do it (Ayy) 'Cause one of us goes in and we all go through it (Ayy) And Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gon' pay it Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it That's just something they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know (Yeah) I be yellin' out, ""Money over everything,"" money on my mind Then she wanna ask when it got so empty Tell her I apologize, happened over time She says, ""They miss the old Drake,"" girl, don't tempt me ""If they don't get it, they'll be over you That new shit that you got is overdue You better do what you supposed to do"" I'm like, ""Why I gotta be all that?"" But still, I can't deny the fact that it's true Listening to you expressin' all them feelings Soap-opera rappers, all these niggas sound like all my children And that's who you thinkin' is 'bout to come and make a killin'? I guess it really is just me, myself, and all my millions You know that they ain't even got it like that You gon' hype me up and make me catch a body like that 'Cause I live for this, it isn't just a hobby like that When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know I be yellin' out, ""Money over everything,"" money on my mind Mind, mind-mind Tell 'em I apologize, it happened over time Time, time-time They know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know (Yeah) ",52766 9100,50200,Smells Like Teen Spirit,rock,Nirvana,1991,2297062,{}," Load up on guns, bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over-bored and self-assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey, yay I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift, I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey, yay And I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it's hard to find Oh well, whatever, never mind Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial, a denial A denial",52968 9101,50204,Bonfire,rap,Childish Gambino,2011,2573180,{}," Okay, it's Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it like the NASDAQ Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack Move black girls 'cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin' PETA In Adidas, with some short shorts, B-O-O all over me My green is where it's supposed to be, your green is in my grocery This Asian dude, I stole his girl, and now he got that Kogi beef My dick is like an accent mark, it's all about the over E's Hot like a parked car I sound weird like ""nigga"" with a hard 'R' Fly like the logo on my cousin's 440 Eatin' Oreos like these white girls that blow me Vodka for my ladies, whiskey for a grown man Hangin' in the islands, lookin' for Earl like Toejam I made the beat retarded, so I'm callin' it a slow jam Butcher and I know it, man, kill beef, go ham These rappers are afraid of him 'Cause I'm a beast, bitch, ""grrr"", Invader Zim Gambino is a call girl, fuck you, pay me Brand new whip for these niggas like slavery Told me I was awful and that shit did not faze me Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy ""You're my favorite rapper now"", yeah, dude, I better be Or you can fuckin, kiss my ass, Human Centipede You wanna see my girl? I ain't that dumb You wanna see my girl? Check Maxim ""Man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?"" I don't know, all I know is I'm the best one It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you mothafuckas talk about It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you mothafuckas talk about You know these rapper dudes talk shit, start killin' Fuck that, got goons like an archvillain I'm from the South, ain't got no accent, don't know why So this rap is child's play, I do my name like Princess Di Yeah, they say they want the realness, rap about my real life Told me I should just quit, ""First of all, you talk white Second off, you talk like you haven't given up yet"" Rap's stepfather, yeah, you hate me but you will respect I put in work, ask Ludwig Put my soul on the track like shoes did Played this for my cousin, now he can't even think straight Black and white music? Now, nigga, that's a mixtape Shoutout to my blerds, they represent the realness Shoutout to Gambino Girls, my dick is in the building I know you hate me 'cause your little cousin play me out I like black girls who nerdy but when they dance they be sayin' ""Ow"" I'm sorry for who followed me Chillin' with a Filipina at your local Jollibee Yeah, I'm in her ass like sodomy So if you see my hand under the table, don't bother me I don't talk soft, that's that other guy I'm screamin' ""What the fuck is up?"" like I ain't seen the sky The shit I'm doin' this year? Insanity Made the beat then murdered it, Casey Anthony These rappers don't know what to do 'Cause all I did was act me, like a Looney Tune And I'll give you all of me until there's nothing left I swear this summer will be summer Camp, bitch",52970 9127,50345,Thinkin Bout You,rb,Frank Ocean,2012,3587748,{}," A tornado flew around my room before you came Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn't rain in Southern California, much like Arizona My eyes don't shed tears, but boy, they pour when I'm thinkin' 'bout you, ooh no, no, no I've been thinkin' bout you, you know, know, know I've been thinkin' bout you, do you think about me still? Do ya, do ya? Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh No, I don't like you, I just thought you were cool enough to kick it Got a beach house I could sell you in Idaho Since you think I don't love you, I just thought you were cute That's why I kissed you Got a fighter jet, I don't get to fly it though, I'm lying down Thinkin' 'bout you, ooh no, no, no I've been thinkin' bout you, you know, know, know I've been thinkin' bout you, do you think about me still? Do ya, do ya? Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh Yes, of course, I remember, how could I forget (How could I forget?) how you feel? (How you feel) You know you were my first time, a new feel It won't ever get old, not in my soul, not in my spirit, keep it alive We'll go down this road 'til it turns from color to black and white Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh Or do you not think so far ahead? 'Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ooh",53152 9154,50426,Drank In My Cup,rap,Kirko Bangz,2011,1527850,{}," I done came down, hold up Grip the grain, roll up And your girlfriend want a nigga like me Cause I ain't tryin' to control her She call me when she wants a change Black diamond, my pinky ring And she know you weak and we ain't the same You hit the scene, I make the scene I'm in her head like Maybelline H-Town so I'm made for lean I'm in her soul, I make her scream I don't ride the toll, don't pay the change I'm EZ tag like Peter Pan She want a man, don't need a man I'm flying down your boulevard She cookin' dinner with your pans Draped up, dripped out Your bitch know what I'm taking 'bout Pulls up, pull out We get it poppin' in the parking lot She like to do it with the lights on Don't matter to me if it's dark or not I'm G'd up, East up Fossil pants, I'm hard as rock Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that don't really need you Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that ain't trying to keep You heard what I said, that could put you to bed That ain't tryin' to love you baby, just fuck you instead And don't tell 'em nothing baby, you know that I'm comin' baby Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company Got this drank in my cup, oh yeah I got this drank in my cup I got this drank in my cup, cup, cup I done came down, came up Slow pitch, change up Same hood, same style, same drink, same cup She call me when she wanna fuck I never call, she knows what's up Same page, same book, different song, same hook Everytime her nigga trippin', she on the phone with the same crook And everytime I pull up, she hit me with that same look Lips bitin', hips right She left her man for that get right I'm in the middle, like midnight Only if you got that sit tight Only if you got that wine fine Only if you got that sip type Only if you got that mind bomb Only if you got that zip tight Eat that shit like wonton Jokin' baby, I'm pimp tight I'm used to bein' that one and done But girl you got that g-get right [Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that don't really need you Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that ain't trying to keep You heard what I said, that could put you to bed That ain't tryin' to love you baby, just fuck you instead And don't tell 'em nothing baby, you know that I'm comin' baby] [Got this drank in my cup, oh yeah I got this drank in my cup I got this drank in my cup, cup, cup] H-Town, oh yeah, I got this drank in my cup I got this drank in my cup I came down, hold up, hold up, I said hold up Hold up, I done came down like hold up Hold up, hold up, fuck, 'chea",53272 9167,50513,Doing It Wrong,rap,Drake,2011,1845237,{}," When a good thing goes bad, it's not the end of the world It's just the end of a world that you had with one girl And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting And it's all because she don't want things to change So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do 'Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say, ""I love you too"" But I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh, she knows it Oh, I know it, we all know it I need someone different Oh, oh We live in a generation of not being in love and not being together But we sure make it feel like we're together 'Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do 'Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say, ""I love you too"" But I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh, you know it Oh, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh, she knows it Oh, I know it, we all know it I need someone different Oh, oh ",53388 9286,50868,She Will,rap,Lil Wayne,2011,1178584,{Drake}," Young Money! Yeah Four Ahem! I tell her, ""Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga"" I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet Devil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness So on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness What goes around comes around like a hula hoop Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful Life on the edge, I'm danglin' my feet I tried to pay attention but attention paid me Haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats And today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap I rock to the beat of my drum set I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now jump up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, ""Baby, it's real."" And I say, ""I ain't doubt you for a second."" I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here Baby, you know the deal And she bad, so maybe she won't, ugh But shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will, ugh Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will (Ugh) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will Yeah I tell her, ""Now go and pop that pussy for me!"" Haters can't see me, but them bitches still lookin' for me And you could take that to the bank and deposit that Put your two cents in and get a dollar back Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack I'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine Eat her 'til she cry-call that ""whine 'n' dine"" Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses They say, ""Choose wisely,"" that's why I was chosen Rockin' like asphalt, it's the cash fault Looked in the face of Death and took its mask off Now, I like my house big and my grass soft I like my girl face south and her ass north But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now hop up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, ""Baby, it's real."" And I say, ""I ain't doubt you for a second."" I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off And go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal 'Cause she bad so maybe she won't Uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Maybe for the money and the power And the fame right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, ""Baby, it's real."" And I say I ain't doubt you for a second I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel (I feel like the sky is opening, and I am entering) I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal (Feel like like the world is falling and I am rising) 'cause she bad, so maybe she won't Uh, but shit then again maybe she will Carter 4 Tunechi Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will I think I love her",53819 9379,51155,Skinny Love,rock,Bon Iver,2007,1217158,{}," Come on, skinny love, just last the year Pour a little salt, we were never here My my my, my my my, my my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My my my, my my my, my my Right in this moment, this order's tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And in the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind And I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines Come on, skinny love, what happened here? Suckle on the hope in light brassieres My my my, my my my, my my Sullen load is full, so slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And now all your love is wasted And then who the hell was I? And I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines Who will love you? Who will fight? Who will fall far behind?",54121 9398,51190,Peso,rap,A$AP Rocky,2011,1426663,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm reppin' Tell my niggas quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second Never disrespected plus I'm well connected With this coke that I imported, just important as your President Swagger so impressive and I don't need a necklace But these bitches get impressed when you pull up in that 7 Them 6's, them Benzes, I gets get the freshest Raf Simons, Rick Owens usually what I'm dressed in Blowing blunts rolling doobies up, smoking sections Groupies rush hold they boobies up, in my direction Quit with all the fronting, you ain't 'round my clique for nothing 'Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll 'Cause every day we on our pesos (Pesos) This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll 'Cause every day we on our pesos (Pesos) (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) 'Cause every day we on our pesos Yo, yo, yo, your bitch just said I'm hot, man, I told her I agree She gon' really think I'm hot if I told her my degrees Pull up in that hard-top, showing off my keys Graduate school of hard-knocks, I can show you my degrees Couple A, B, C's, bad bitch, double D's Popping E, I don't give a F, told you I'm a G A.S.A.P., Stevie got it on his sleeve But I got it on my chest, my nigga, this is what I breathe Inhale, exhale, cocaine, X pills Import, export, Harlem catching rec still So mami, show me how that neck feel (Feel) Later show me how the rest feel, for now just chill This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll 'Cause every day we on our pesos This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll 'Cause every day we on our pesos (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy) 'Cause every day we on our pesos 'Cause every day we on our pesos 'Cause every day we on our pesos",54160 9489,51463,Dont Stop Believin,rock,Journey,1981,2868577,{}," Just a small-town girl, livin' in a lonely world She took the midnight train goin' anywhere Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit He took the midnight train goin' anywhere A singer in a smoky room The smell of wine and cheap perfume For a smile, they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on Strangers waitin' Up and down the boulevard Their shadows searchin' in the night Streetlights, people Livin' just to find emotion Hidin' somewhere in the night Workin' hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Payin' anything to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, some will lose Some are born to sing the blues Oh, the movie never ends It goes on and on and on and on Strangers waitin' Up and down the boulevard Their shadows searchin' in the night Streetlights, people Livin' just to find emotion Hidin' somewhere in the night Don't stop believin' Hold on to that feelin' Streetlights, people Don't stop believin' Hold on Streetlights, people Don't stop believin' Hold on to that feelin' Streetlights, people",54447 9499,51485,The Zone,rb,The Weeknd,2011,1224070,{Drake}," Ooh ahh Ooh ahh, ahh Ohh yeah, yeah Ooh ahh, ahh Why you rushing me, baby? It's only us, alone I don't want to die tonight, baby So lemme sip this slow I'll give you what you called for Just let me get in my zone I'll be making love to her through you So let me keep my eyes closed And I won't see a damn thing I can't feel a damn thing But I'ma touch you right I won't see a damn thing I can't feel a damn thing But I'ma touch you right (Oh yeah) I'ma touch you right (Ooh yeah) (Just let me sip this slow) I'ma touch you right (Let me get inside my zone) I'ma touch you right (Oh yeah) (Just let me) Ohh ahh, ahh Ooh yeah And I'ma lean, 'til I fall, ooh yeah And I don't give a damn I felt the ground before I left it all behind, baby I didn't need no one But I'm in need tonight baby I've been alone for too long Ohh, oh yeah So, I won't say a damn thing I can't feel a damn thing But I'ma touch you right (Ooh, yeah) Oh, I can't see a damn thing I can't feel a damn thing But I'ma touch you right (Ooh) I'ma touch you right (Ohh yeah) (Just let me sip this slow) Ooh, I'ma touch you right (Let me get inside my zone) Ooh, I'ma touch you right (Just let me) Ohh ahh, ahh Ooh, yeah Whoa, all these broken hearts on that pole Man, if pole dancing's an art, you know how many fuckin' artists I know? Got some new bills in the mail, got some big favors I owe Got some good things ahead of me when these bad bitches let go Well girl let's go, walk your broken heart through that door Sit your sexy ass on that couch Wipe that lipstick off of your mouth I take it slow She in love with my crew She said make enough so I can try some I thought taking drugs just ain't you, be you Yeah girl, just be you And I do this shit for my hometown, it been going down, it ain't new That's that north north, that up top That OVO and that XO Your girlfriend at our next show But it's all good, don't stress though First night fuck, never really planned it Take a deep breath, no one need to panic Lips so French, ass so Spanish She don't really like attention, I don't know if she gon' manage out here But she got me all up in my zone Said she like the view I got in this place, shit I did all of that on my own Aw yeah",54471 9586,51723,Mirror,rap,Lil Wayne,2011,1457979,"{""Bruno Mars""}"," Uh, with everything happening today You don't know whether you're coming or going, but You think that ya on your way Life lined up on the mirror, don't blow it Woah, look at me when I'm talking to you You looking at me but I'm looking through you I see the blood in your eyes I see the love in disguise I see the pain hidden in your pride I see you're not satisfied And I don't see nobody else I see myself, I'm looking at the Mirror on the wall (Woah) Here we are again (Yeah) Through my rise and fall (Uh) You've been my only friend (Yeah) You told me that they can Understand the man I am So why are we here Talking to each other again? Uh, I see the truth in your lies I see nobody by your side But I'm with you when you're all alone And you correct me when I'm looking wrong I see the guilt beneath the shame I see your soul through your window pane I see the scars that remain I see Wayne, I'm lookin' at the.. Mirror on the wall Here we are again (Yeah) Through my rise and fall (Uh-huh) You've been my only friend (My only friend) You told me that they can't Understand the man I am (They can't understand) So why are we here (Misunderstood) Talking to each other again? (Woah) Looking at me now I can see my past Damn, I look just like my fucking dad Light it up, that's smoke and mirrors I even look good in a broken mirror I see my mama smile, that's a blessing I see the change, I see the message And no message coulda been any clearer So I'm starting with the man in the... Mirror on the wall (MJ taught me that) Here we are again Through my rise and fall (Uh) You've been my only friend (Take 'em to Mars, man) You told me that they can Understand the man I am So why are we Talking to each other again? (Uh) Mirror on the wall (Woah) Here we are again (Yeah) Through my rise and fall You've been my only friend (Any questions?) You told me that they can (I come to you) Understand the man I am (You always have the answer) So why are we here Talking to each other again? Mirror on the wall Hey B.P, looks like I did take 'em to Mars this time So why are we Talking to each other again?",54727 9663,51947,Nobodys Perfect,rap,J. Cole,2012,1034835,"{""Missy Elliott""}"," Hey, oh yeah Uh, Cole world Uh, oh yeah Yeah, this is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated Old hoes we dated, look, Mama, we made it Your son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Plato's Analyzin' the world, fantasizin' 'bout girls I'm handin' diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin' her curls Sweatin' her weave out, moans as she breathes out Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute I step over piranha, death over dishonor They killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer Hey, Cole heatin' up like that leftover lasagna Remember when I used to be stressed over D'wana Now a nigga only text and get stressed over Rihannas I'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters And we always argue 'bout the same thing And tell me, why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing Well Nobody's perfect, uh Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh Hey, but you're perfect for me Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay) Nobody's perfect, ay Hey, but you're perfect for me We rollin', we ridin' He like to go inside and I love to go all night and We rock the boat, Poseidon I love to call your name, name, name Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ay Oh yeah, to my college girl: Take the weekend off and come home soon I graduated way too long ago to be sneakin' all in your dorm room But that thing tight like Fort Knox So I call you when the tour stops But baby, where your roommates? Did you make sure the door's locked? She love it when we get together Smoke a little weed but her shit together Now that I'm on I can pick and choose Only fuck with hoes who got shit to lose Yeah, I heard the stories 'bout different dudes Her man on campus, but it's fine by me She say she only fucked like four-five niggas So you know you gotta multiply by three Nobody's perfect, uh Nobody's perfect, ay ay, uh Hey, but you're perfect for me Nobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay) Nobody's perfect, ay Hey, but you're perfect for me We rollin', we ridin' He like to go inside and I love to go all night and We rock the boat, Poseidon I love to call your name, name, name Yeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ay",54969 9821,52521,The Real Her,rap,Drake,2011,1388870,"{""Lil Wayne"",""André 3000""}"," People around you should really have nothing to say Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way And the weekend's here, started it right Even if you only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight Dying to meet your girlfriends that you said you might bring If they're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing, ooh Houston girls love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar? Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time They keep telling me don't save you If I ignore all that advice, then something isn't right Then who will I complain to? But the weekend's here, started it right Even if I only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight You got your guards up, I do too There's things we might discover 'Cause you got a past and I do too We're perfect for each other Houston girls love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar? Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time (Woah) 'Cause to her, I'm just a rapper and soon, she'll have met another So if tonight's an accident, tomorrow, we'll recover And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover I don't wan' be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder About her And she with it if I'm with it, and I'm with it I know what makes her smile, but I wan' know what makes her different Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass See, I know this ain't your first, but it's better than your last, Tunechi You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for, but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time (Woah) Shower her with dollar tips, shawty went and bought a whip Guarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that ho a scholarship All of them ain't all equipped And this saddens me, I see the pecking order Quote-unquote bad bitches work the whole floor Those that get laughed at sit off in a corner Like a lab rat, nobody want her Niggas that are married don't wanna go home But we look up to them, they wish they were us They want some new trim, we lust for some trust Now the both of us are colorblind 'cause the other side looks greener Which leaves your turf in a Boise state Can't see a play or the team, 'cause Everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be you And those who say they don't, souls will later on say to them, ""That ain't true"" All of them will have an opinion But y'all know what y'all can do with them But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour To a place you can stick that in Well, sitting here sad as hell Listening to Adele, I feel you, baby ""Someone Like You,"" more like someone unlike you Or something that's familiar maybe And I can tell that she wants a baby And I can yell, girl, that you're crazy Oh, what the hell? Nope, can't be lazy Please be careful, bitches got the rabies",55599 9822,52523,Shot for Me,rap,Drake,2011,2106160,{}," I can see it in your eyes, you're angry Regret got shit on what you're feelin' now Mad 'cause he ain't like me Oh, you mad 'cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take All the love that we made Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you It's a shame you didn't keep it Alisha, Catya, I know that you gon' hear this I'm the man, yeah, I said it Bitch, I'm the man, don't you forget it The way you walk, that's me The way you talk, that's me The way you got your hair up, did you forget that's me? And the voice in your speaker right now, that's me That's me And the voice in your ear, that's me Can't you see that I made it? Yeah, I made it First I made you who you are and then I made it And you're wasted with your latest Yeah, I'm the reason why you always gettin' faded Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) A shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) A shot for me Okay, look, I'm honest, girl, I can't lie, I miss you You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you But you believed in everything but me, girl, I don't get you She says, ""I know you changed I never see you 'cause you're always busy doin' things"" I really wish she had a different way of viewin' things I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen The men are jealous and the women all in competition And all your friends tellin' you stories that you often misinterpret And taint all the images of your Mr. Perfect I could tell that you been cryin' all night, drinkin' all summer Prayin' for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh This is one I know you hated when you heard it And it's worse because you know that I deserve it Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) A shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) A shot for me Yeah May your neighbors respect you Trouble neglect you Angels protect you And Heaven accept you",55601 9937,53089,Come Together,rock,The Beatles,1969,1097073,{}," Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Here come old flat-top, he come groovin' up slowly He got ju-ju eyeball, he one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me He wear no shoeshine, he got toe-jam football He got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola He say, ""I know you, you know me"" One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me He bag production, he got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Shoot me Right! Come, come, come, come He roller-coaster, he got early warnin' He got muddy water, he one mojo filter He say, ""One and one and one is three"" Got to be good-lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Ugh! Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together",56218 10004,53296,Lotus Flower Bomb,rap,Wale,2011,1179884,{Miguel}," Let me rap to you real quick I wanna enjoy the luxury of like Not knowing each other for real, hold up Lotus flower bomb, firefly When I'm low, she take me high I can teach you all the sounds of love Flower bomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance And you got that bomb, huh, I'm tryna detonate you No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile Try to keep my spirits up, that's why I lays it down Try to keep your spirits up, lil' vodka, whatever Took you forever to get dressed, I acknowledge your effort So I clap for her, she deserves an applause Shawty working so hard, she deserve that Vuitton Shawty, where your baton? Racing through my mind like She heard that I got that work, I heard that she been on strike Care to tell? I read your mind, she been on them dollars first Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work I can be your boyfriend, be your nigga or a friend with perks I'm just tryna work that, huh, they just tryna work your nerves I'm just tryna read your mind, I'm just tryna feed you mine I'm just tryna give you light, they just tryna leave you blind We're living in a fantasy I feel it when you dance with me It's feeling like you need to be My lady, my baby, yeah Can't you see I'm talking about eternity? Tell me, would you care to be My lady, my baby? Flower bomb, can I blow up on your mind? This is not no Sandra Bull', but you're Potion #9 Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs And I hate to tell you too much 'cause I stay with too much pride And we way too young to know love, maybe not, but we don't need no rush Don't believe in love at first sight, but I believe in love at first, huh Can I be with you just one night? I could wear you out inside I could tell you like persistence, but I make you cum in tris I just think we need one night, can't decide if I came right Easy, baby, my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right I ain't thinking, I ain't right, can't decide, but I can't fight Easy, baby, you the bomb and all but I be damned if I do not land mine Or at least try, can I speak up? Was it peace out? Can we eat lunch? Can we take shots? What's your flavor? Flat drinks we call A cups I just think I need one night, slightly more if it's done right With that gorgeous face, I don't know your name It ain't important babe 'cause I'ma call you mine We're living in a fantasy (Haha, Ralph) I feel it when you dance with me It's feeling like you need to be My lady, my baby, yeah Can't you see I'm talking about eternity? Tell me, would you care to be My lady, my baby? 'Cause I don't know you, you don't know me The clock keeps ticking, baby, what's it gon' be? I don't know you, you don't know me Let me teach you all the sounds of love Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Ee-ee-ee-ee-ee, I, O, U Baby, this was for you (For you) Lotus",56477 10065,53531,Dance A$$ Remix,rap,Big Sean,2011,1621680,"{""Nicki Minaj""}"," Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble I'm st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible I got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto How your waist anorexic and then your ass is colossal Drop that ass make it boomerang Take my belt off, bitch I'm Pootie Tang Tippy tow tippy tay you gon' get a tip today Fuck that you gonna get some dick today I walk in with my crew and I'm breaking they necks I'm looking all good I'm making her wet They pay me respect they pay me in checks And if she look good she pay me in sex (do it) Bounce that ass (ass) it's the roundest You the best, you deserve a crown bitch, right on that ass Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Wobbledy wobble, wo-wo-wobble, wobbin' Ass so fat, all these bitches' pussies is throbbin' Bad bitches, I'm your leader, Phantom by the meter Somebody point me to the best ass eater Tell 'em ""Pussy clean"" I tell them ""Pussy squeaky"" Niggas give me brain 'cause all of them niggas geeky If he got a Mandingo, then I buy him a dashiki And bust this pussy open in the islands of Waikiki Kiss my ass and my anus, 'cause it's finally famous And it's finally soft, yeah, it's finally solved I don't know, man, guess them ass shots wore off Bitches ain't poppin', Google, my ass Only time you on the net is when you Google my ass Y-y-you fuckin' little whores, fu-fuckin' up my decors Couldn't get Michael Kors if you was fuckin' Michael Kors B-B-Big Sean, b-boy, how big is you Give me all your money and give me all your residuals Then slap it on my ass, ass, ass Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid H-h-h-h-h-hammer time Woah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass Go, go Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass And I want all of that Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Go stupid!",56737 10155,53802,American Pie,rock,Don McLean,1971,1001743,{}," A long, long time ago I can still remember How that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside The day the music died So bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye Singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die"" Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock 'n roll Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin', ""Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye And singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die"" Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while Lennon read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died We were singin', ""Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye And singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die"" Helter skelter in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter Eight miles high and fallin' fast It landed foul on the grass The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now, the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sergeants played a marching tune We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got the chance 'Cause the players tried to take the field The marching band refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died? We started singin', ""Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye And singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die"" Oh, and there we were, all in one place A generation lost in space With no time left to start again So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack Flash sat on a candlestick 'Cause fire is the devil's only friend Oh, and as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage No angel born in hell Could break that Satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died He was singin', ""Bye-bye Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye And singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die..."" I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets, the children screamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken And the three men I admire most The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And there I stood alone and afraid I dropped to my knees and there I prayed And I promised Him everything I could give If only He would make the music live And He promised it would live once more But this time one would equal four And in five years four had come to mourn And the music was reborn And they were singin', ""Bye-bye Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye Singin', ""This'll be the day that I die"" ""This'll be the day that I die"" They were singin', ""Bye-bye Miss American Pie"" Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey 'n rye Singin', ""This'll be the day that I die...""",57030 10224,53983,Cant Hold Us,rap,Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2011,4072714,"{""Ray Dalton""}"," Hey, hey, hey Good to see you Come on, dude, let's go Yeah! Let's go! Ha-ha-ha-ha alright Alright, okay Alright, okay Alright, okay Return of the Mack Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't Looking for a better way to get up outta bed Instead of getting on the Internet And checking on who hit me, get up Thrift shop, pimp-strut walkin' Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby Sweater game, nope nope, y'all can't copy, yeah Bad, moonwalking, this here is our party My posse's been on Broadway, and we did it our way Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones Into everything I record to it and yet I'm on Let that stage light go and shine on down Got that Bob Barker suit game and Plinko in my style Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town Trust me on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit, hustlin' Chasing dreams since I was fourteen With the four-track, bussin' Halfway cross that city with the back (back) pack (pack), fat (fat) cat (cat), crushin' Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin' (Hey, hey, hey) We give that to the people, spread it across the country (Hey, hey, hey, oh) Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin' (Hey, hey, hey) We give it to the people, spread it across the country (Hey, hey, hey, oh) Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Now, can I kick it? Thank you Yeah, I'm so damn grateful I grew up really wanting gold fronts But that's what you get when Wu-Tang raised you Y'all can't stop me Go hard like I got a 808 in my heartbeat And I'm eating at the beat like you gave a little speed To a great white shark on Shark Week, raw! Time to go off, I'm gone Deuces, goodbye, I got a world to see And my girl, she wanna see Rome Caesar'll make you a believer Nah, I never ever did it for a throne That validation comes from giving it back to the people Now sing a song, and it goes like Raise those hands, this is our party (Hey, hey, hey) We came here to live life like nobody was watching (Hey, hey, hey, oh) I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me (Hey, hey, hey) Learn from that failure, gain humility (Hey, hey, hey) And then we keep marching, I said Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us And so we put our hands up And so we put our hands up Whoa, whoa, whoa Let's go! Na na na na, na na na na (Uh-huh) Hey (And all my people sing) Na na na na, na na na na (Hey, hey, that's right) Hey (Here we go, all right, uh) And all my people sing Na na na na, na na na na (You do it, Ray) Oh (Ha-ha, let's go) And all my people sing Na na na na, na na na na Mack-le-e-e-e-e-more! Can we go back? This is the moment Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over So we put our hands up Like the ceiling can't hold us Like the ceiling can't hold us Can we go back? This is the moment (Ooh) Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over (Ooh) So we put our hands up (Ooh) Like the ceiling can't hold us (Ooh) Like the ceiling can't hold us (Ooh) ",57234 10247,54045,212,rap,Azealia Banks,2011,3553650,"{""Lazy Jay""}"," Hey, I can be the answer I'm ready to dance when the vamp up And when I hit that dip get your camera You could see I been that bitch since the Pamper And that I am that young sis the beacon The bitch who wants to compete and -I can freak a fit that pump with the peep and -You know what your bitch become when her weave in -I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and Sit in that lunch if you're treatin' -Kick it with your bitch who come from Parisian -She know where I get mine from, and the season -Now she wanna lick my plum in the evenin' -And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in -I guess that cunt getting eaten I was in the 212 On the uptown A Nigga you know what's up Or don't you? Word to who made ya I'm a rude bitch nigga What are you made up of? I'm a eat your food up boo I could bust your 8 I'm-a do one too Fuck ya gon do? When you do make bucks I'm a look right nigga Bet you do want to fuck! Fuck him like you do want to cum You're gay to get discovered in my 2 1 deuce Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou Caught the warm goo In your du-rag too son? Nigga, you're a kool-aid dude Plus your bitch might lick it Wonder who let you come to 1 2 With your doo-doo crew son Fuck are you into, huh? Niggas better oooh-run-run You could get shot homie If you do want to put your guns up Tell your crew don't front I'm a hoodlum nigga You know you were too once... Bitch, I'm bout to blew up too I'm the one today I'm the new shit boo Yung Rapunzel Who are you bitch, new lunch? I'm a ruin you cunt A-yo, A-yo I heard you ridin' with the same tall, tall tale Tellin' em you made some Sayin' you grindin' but you ain't goin' nowhere! Why procrastinate girl? You got a lot, but you just waste all yours and They'll forget your name soon And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah What you gon' do when I appear? W-W-when I premiere? Bitch the end of your lives are near This shit been mine, mine! Bitch I'm in the 212 With the fif cocked nigga It's the 2 1 zoo Fuck ya gon do When ya goon sprayed up Bet his bitch won't get him Betcha you won't do much! See, even if you do want to bust Your bitch'll get you cut and touch your crew up too, Pop You playing with your butter Like your boo won't true Cock the gun, too Where you do eat poom, hun I'm fuckin' with ya cutie q What's your dick like homie? What are you into? What's the run dude? Where do you wake up? Tell your bitch keep hatin' I'm the new one two, huh? See I remember you when you were The young new face but you do like to Slumber don't you? Now your boo up too hun I'm-a ruin you, cunt! What you gon' do when I appear? W-W-when I premiere? Bitch the end of your lives are near This shit been mine, mine!",57315 10425,54706,Heartbeat,rap,Childish Gambino,2011,2063057,{}," I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I know what your boy like Skinny tie and a cuff type He go and make breakfast You walkin' round naked I might just text you Turn your phone over When it's all over, no settlin' down My text go to your screen, you know better than that I come around when you least expect me I'm sittin' at the bar when your glass is empty You thinkin' that this song's comin' on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you left me You start callin'; you start crying I come over; I'm inside you I can't find you, the girl that I once had But the sex that we have isn't half bad Text say that ""It's not fair"" That's code for ""He's not here"" And I'ma flirt with this new girl And I'ma call if it don't work So we fuck 'til it come to conclusions All the things that we thought we were losin' I'm a ghost, and you know this That's why we broke up in the first place, 'cause I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak It's late-night Thursday I know that you heard me But you don't want the same thing Hmm, well, two can play that game So I'm chillin' with my girlfriend But she not my real girlfriend She got a key to my place but She not my real girlfriend Stupid, so dummy Say the wrong thing, and wrong girls come runnin' I'm paranoid that these girls want somethin' from me And it's hard to make a dime go one-hunnid And my dude freakin' out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first date 'Cause he went and tried out a new condom Slipped off in a threesome, good problems? Right? Wrong Askin' 'em if she'd wanna play games We the Super Smash Brothers, but none of 'em you I miss the sex where you kiss whenever you through Sixty-nine is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to you? Uh, you were crazy I got a heart, but the art of choking's Only thing girls want when you in that smoke and light I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak So we're done? This the real shit? We used to hold hands like field trips I'm a jerk, but your dude is a real dick I read his posts on your wall, and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps You couldn't wait to date I'm goin' straight for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you ate You know that I'm the best when I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the best that you had, face it J. and Keyshia are related: racist I give you money; then you burn me (Bernie), then you made off (Madoff) She ain't a killer, but she'd fuckin' blow your head off I know he wonderin', ""What the fuck you hidin'?"" That we dated like raps about Bin Laden; ayo, fuck this Are we datin'? Are we fuckin'? Are we best friends? Are we somethin' In between that? I wish we never fucked, and I mean that But not really You say the nastiest shit in bed, and it's fuckin' awesome",58043 10502,54948,The Motto,rap,Drake,2011,3544292,"{""Lil Wayne""}"," I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too Clubbin' hard, fuckin' women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up on Biscayne Still gettin' brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? Twenty-five, sitting on twenty-five mil', uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay, okay Gettin' paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune light one, pass it like a relay YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J, and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her Aww, that's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? 'Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't, then again, maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? One time, fuck one time I'm callin' niggas out like the umpire Seven grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy, so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall, put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted, doorknob Talk stupid, off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer Bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't shit sweet, niggas on the street like hookers I tongue-kiss her other tongue Skeet, skeet, skeet, water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt, Tunechi Now she want a photo, you already know, though (Yeah) You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? Real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?",58325 10504,54961,Under Ground Kings,rap,Drake,2011,1106199,{}," Yeah Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight, ah Fuck with me, I buy the shots Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot And lie a lot, but I'm the truth, that's right, I fuckin' said it The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven You, girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit How'd I know? How'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit I could tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about Rap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches and rappin' Rappin' and bitches until all of it switches, I swear It's been two years since somebody asked me who I was I'm the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was That's what's important, what really happened before this When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans Singing, ""Walking like a man, finger on the trigger I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga,"" ah With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas) Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good Do me like the women from my town would Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for Memphis, Tennessee know, see, I start to go deep back In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack And these niggas got them diamonds glowin' in they mouth And they rockin' furs like it's snowin' in the South And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like So why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like? So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade Soon as I realize that turnin' papers in won't get me paid And if I don't do nothing, I'ma ball I'm countin' all day like the clock on the wall, yeah, I need that Making major changes to the life I'm livin' I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas)",58340 10506,54963,Cameras,rap,Drake,2011,1050604,{}," No, no, no I been callin' on, callin' on you No, no, no Yeah I been callin' on, callin' on you Uh Word on road is the clique about to blow You ain't gotta run and tell nobody, they already know We've been living on a high, they've been talking on the low But it's cool, know you heard it all before That's why I asked you How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah That's why I asked you, how you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah, heh, uh How you mean? How you mean? What you know about the team? Man, these niggas need to stop it, they be crowding up the scene Baby girl, you need to stop it, all that pride and self-esteem Got you angry about this girl I'm with in all them magazines Baby, she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It look like we in love, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know, I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me Before I'm on the next ting, YMCMB, ah Ooh, finally got you right here (Said I finally got my baby) Tonight, I'll ease your mind (Tonight, I'll ease your mind) That's why I'm callin' on you (Why I'm callin' on you) And, ooh, oh Soft, you're love's desire (Soft, you're love's desire) It's hard to stay away (Stay away) You keep me callin' on you (You keep me callin' on you) How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah, heh How you mean? How you mean? What you know about the team? You just know what you get told, girl, I see behind the scene She spilled whiskey on her shirt, she gon' have to get it cleaned She been going way too hard, someone has to intervene Baby, she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It might look like I care, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know, I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Girl, they love me like I'm Prince, like the new king with the crown Bunch of Underground Kingz, thought you knew how we get down, huh? Ooh, finally got you right here (Said I finally got my baby) Tonight, I'll ease your mind (Tonight, I'll ease your mind) That's why I'm callin' on you (Why I'm callin' on you) And, ooh, oh Soft, you're love's desire (Soft, you're love's desire) It's hard to stay away (Stay away) You keep me callin' on you (You keep me callin' on you) How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy How you mean? How you mean? Thought you knew about the team, ayy, yeah Ah, call on you Just mail me my ring back Oh, I wanna call on you, baby Can't keep that shit Oh, I wanna call on you, baby She said I could call on you, baby (Hahaha) Ayy La, da, da, da, da, la, da, da, da, da, baby ",58342 10507,54964,HYFR Hell Ya Fucking Right,rap,Drake,2012,3059718,"{""Lil Wayne""}"," Gotta do what I gotta do Yeah Uh All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait Or they go to Georgia State where Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to me the first time we dated But she was no angel and we never waited I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck So we took it to go, told 'em don't even plate it And we never talked too much after I blew up Just only ""hello"" or a ""happy belated"" And I think I text her and told her I made it And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it And that's when I text her and told her I love her Then right after, texted and told her I'm faded She asked what have I learned since getting richer? I learned workin' with the negatives could make for better pictures I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fuckin' with ya, damn Is it the fall? Time for me to revisit the past There's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved There's stories to tell, we been through it all, damn Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fuck your girl, is it true? You gettin' money? You think them niggas you with is with you? And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright Uh, so much for being optimistic They say love is in the air, so I Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches in my circle My nuts hang like ain't no curfew Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you I flew jet, she flew commercial But we still met later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive and she was sober I gave her a pill, she started confessin' And started undressin' and asked me to hold her And so I did, but that was last month And now she's texting me asking for closure, damn She say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married Promises, I hope I never break 'em Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation But interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my bedroom, confusing me with questions like Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fuck your girl, is it true? You gettin' money? You think them niggas you with is with you? And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright, aw, yeah Yeah Yeah Aw, yeah, aw, yeah Aw, yeah, aw, yeah",58343 10508,54965,Take Care,rb,Drake,2011,1841238,{Rihanna}," I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost I've asked about you and they told me things But my mind didn't change and I still feel the same What's a life with no fun? Please don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know They won't get you like I will, my only wish is I die real 'Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal And you can't sleep thinkin' that he lies still So you cry still, tears all in the pillowcase Big girls all get a little taste, aw Pushing me away so I give her space, aw Dealin' with a heart that I didn't break I'll be there for you, I would care for you I keep thinking you just don't know Tryna run from that, say you done with that On your face, girl, it just don't show When you're ready, just say you're ready When all the baggage just ain't as heavy And the party's over, just don't forget me We'll change the pace and we'll just go slow You won't ever have to worry You won't ever have to hide And you've seen all my mistakes So look me in my eyes 'Cause if you let me Here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost (Yeah) It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to Can't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to 'Cause you don't say you love me To your friends when they ask you Even though we both know that you do, you do One time, been in love one time You and all your girls in the club one time All so convinced that you're followin' your heart 'Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes We all have our nights, though, don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know You hate bein' alone, well, you ain't the only one You hate the fact that you bought the dream and they sold you one You love your friends, but somebody should've told you somethin' To save you, instead, they say Don't, tell me, I don't care if you hurt I don't, tell you, you don't care if you're true Don't, tell me, I don't care if you hurt I don't, tell you, you don't care if you're true I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost",58344 10509,54966,Look What Youve Done,rap,Drake,2011,1821683,{}," Yeah Yeah Man It's like '09 in your basement and I'm in love with Nebby And I still love her, but it fell through because I wasn't ready And your back hurt, and your neck hurt and you smokin' heavy And I sit next to you, and I lecture you because those are deadly And then you ash it, and we argue about spendin' money on bullshit And you tell me I'm just like my father, my one button, you push it Now it's fuck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat And I leave out and you call me and you tell me that you sorry And you love me and I love you and your heart hurts, mine does too And it's just words and they cut deep, but it's our world, it's just us two I see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see it all hurt so bad But maybe I wouldn't have worked this hard if you were healthy and it weren't so bad, uh Maybe I should walk up the street And try and get a job at the bank 'Cause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks We'll probably end up robbin' a bank Then Wayne calls up my phone Conversation wasn't that long Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning Oh, it's my time, yeah, it's on He's thinkin' of signin' me, I come home We make a mixtape with seventeen songs And almost get a Grammy off of that thing They love your son, man, that boy gone You get the operation you dreamed of And I finally send you to Rome And get to make good on my promise It all worked out, girl, we should've known 'Cause you deserve it Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you, yeah Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now, yeah You knew that I was gon' be somethin' When you're stressed out and you need somethin', I got you, yeah Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've, look what you've It's like '06 in your backyard, I'm in love with Jade And I'm still in love 'cause when it's that real is when it doesn't fade And my father living in Memphis now, he can't come this way Over some minor charges and child support that just wasn't paid, damn Boohoo, sad story, Black American dad story Know that I'm your sister's kid, but it still don't explain the love that you have for me I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances Damn, your house felt like the Hamptons For all of my summer romances I never really had no one like you, man, this all new shit Made the world I know bigger Changed the way that I viewed it Had all this fightin' going on at the crib You would calm me down when I lose it Told you I think I'm done acting Now I'm more in touch with the music You said, either way, I'd be a star, I could go so far Talked to me, then you got to me Then you'd toss the keys and loan me your car, yeah Just a young kid in a drop-top Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested Just another kid that's going through life so worried that I won't be accepted But I could do anything You said that, and you meant that You took me places, you spent that They said no, we went back Checks bounced, but we bounced back I put all the money in your accounts back And I thank you, I don't know where I'd really be without that It worked out, man, you deserve it Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you, yeah Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now, yeah You knew that I was gon' be somethin' When you're stressed out and you need somethin', I got you, yeah Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've, look what you've Hi Aubrey I'm here sitting with my son having a little talk And he knew, knows how to get in touch with you now To let you know how grateful I am for your help in keeping me in this In this comfortable place All I can say, Aubrey, is I remember the good times we had together And the times I used to look after you And I still have wonderful feeling about that So God bless you And I hope I'll see you",58345 10568,55101,Crew Love,rap,Drake,2012,1840905,"{""The Weeknd""}"," Ooh, ooh Woah, yeah Ooh (Yeah) Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? There's a room full of niggas What you following me for? This ain't no fuckin' sing-along So, girl, what you singin' for? It's 'cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowin' like a C4 Twenty, keep the bar rollin' Fake IDs in the trash, we goin' Straight to the top, rooftop glows With a handful of girls and they all so foreign Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin' Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland A whole lotta cash comin' straight from Poland Why? 'Cause they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew, woah Yeah Smokin' weed under star projectors I guess we'll never know where Harvard gets us But seein' my family have it all Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall And really, I think I like who I'm becoming There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing There's times where I might blow like 50K on a vacation For all my soldiers, just to see the looks on all they faces All it took was patience I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me The realest niggas say, ""Your lyrics do shit for me"" I told my story and made history Tell them I'ma need reservations for twenty I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah I'd much rather spend it all while I'm breathin' That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Loving the crew, oh Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Woah 'Cause we blowin' like a C4 Got my whole crew blowin' like a C4 (If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city)",58497 10616,55218,Hate Sleeping Alone,rap,Drake,2011,1272841,{}," She says, ""Kiss me like you miss me Fuck me like you hate me And when you're fuckin' someone else Just fuck her like she ain't me"" Damn, those words are scary Those words are scary, Virgin Mary I just tell her to spare me I was in love two years ago and gave the baggage to my ex It's all for her to carry, bags she deserve to carry I hate that ho, I make it so hard just to talk, don't I? I get off-topic, don't I? I get it poppin', don't I? I'll end up stoppin', won't I? And by the time I end up stoppin' You'll be rockin' one of the rings that you pointed out while shoppin' with a nigga, don't lie Uh, she's losin' it right now 'Cause if I wasn't who I am, she would've been movin' in by now But instead we're movin' slow, I guess she's used to it by now And she gives me all her trust and I'm abusin' it right now But this money comin' in is just confusin' shit right now You just told me I ain't shit, I guess I'm provin' it right now, oh I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they'd be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time, we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she's here and we're both so gone Hotel to hotel, girl, I could use your company Full name and birthday, I book a flight and you come to me But she don't want a weekend, she wants all of me or none of me If she can't work with all of me, then she says she done with me You say that you're over me, you always end up under me You know how it goes, don't be crazy, don't play dumb with me Don't start with your shit, I put you back in your place She tells me, ""I bet you won't, you won't say that to my face"" And hangs up, yeah, how dare you tell me it's tougher for you? Like I don't hear about the niggas you fucking with too? And whoever I be with, they got nothing on you That's just something to do when there's nothing to do Yeah, but she's losing it right now She has choices she should make, I think she's choosing it right now One more chance to make it right, I think I'm using it right now You just said I never learn, I guess I'm proving it right now, oh I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they'd be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time, we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she's here and we're both so gone Oh, oh She's here, we're so gone Oh Oh",58634 10625,55243,Over My Dead Body,rap,Drake,2011,2510453,{}," How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay Instead, I ask myself, ""Why do you worry?"" When you know, you know I'm the same I know, I know you don't love me, baby They're trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body I think I killed everybody in the game last year Man, fuck it, I was on, though And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club Mmm-mmm, fuck it, I was wrong, though Shout out to all my niggas livin' tax-free Nowadays, it's six figures when they tax me Oh well, guess you lose some and win some Long as the outcome is income You know I want it all and then some Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from Probably some bad hoes I'm 'bout to take the hint from Yeah, you know me well, nigga, yeah I mean you ain't the only real nigga They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga Slave to the pussy, but I'm just playin' the field, nigga, yeah Are these people really discussin' my career again? Askin' if I'll be goin' platinum in a year again? Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in? Man, all of your flows bore me, paint dryin' And I don't ever be trippin' off of what ain't mine And I be hearin' the shit you say through the grapevine But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yeah It's been that way from the beginnin' I just been playin', I ain't even notice I was winnin' And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright Oh, I know you don't love me, baby They're trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body You say I'm old news, well, who the new star? 'Cause if I'm goin' anywhere, it's probably too far Just performed at a bar mitzvah over in the States Used half of the money to beat my brother's case Red wine over fed time But shout out to the niggas that's doin' dead time And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy You and whoever the fuck gave you your start, boy Oh, you wanna be a motherfuckin' funny guy? Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy Yeah, it's whatever You know, feelin' good, livin' better I think maybe I was numb to it last year But you know I feel it now more than ever My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay Second album, I'm back pavin' the way The backpackers are back on the bandwagon Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day And I met your baby moms last night We took a picture together, I hope she frames it And I was drinkin' at the Palms last night And ended up losin' everything that I came with, yeah Feel like I've been here before, huh? I still got ten years to go, huh? And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright Oh, I know you don't love me, baby They're trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body Three in the morning, still going down",58661 10682,55428,Im Yours,rock,Jason Mraz,2008,1383324,{}," Well you done done me in; you bet I felt it I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted I fell right through the cracks Now I'm trying to get back Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some But I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait, I'm yours Well open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find Love, love, love, love Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing We're just one big family And it's our God-forsaken right to be Loved, love, love, love, loved So I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait, I'm sure There's no need to complicate Our time is short This is our fate, I'm yours Do you want to come on scootch on over closer, dear And I will nibble your ear I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer But my breath fogged up the glass And so I drew a new face and I laughed I guess what I be saying is there ain't no better reason To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons It's what we aim to do Our name is our virtue But I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait - I'm yours Well open up your mind and see like me (I won't hesitate) Open up your plans and damn you're free (No more, no more) Look into your heart and you'll find (It cannot wait) The sky is yours (I'm sure) So please don't, please don't, please don't (No need to complicate) There's no need to complicate (Our time is short) 'Cause our time is short (This is) This oh, this oh, this is our fate (our fate) I'm yours",58874 11131,57298,Smooth Criminal,pop,Michael Jackson,1988,1423093,{}," Ow! Cha! Shoo-cha-choo-cha! As he came into the window Was a sound of a crescendo He came into her apartment He left the bloodstains on the carpet She ran underneath the table He could see she was unable So she ran into the bedroom She was struck down, it was her doom Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? Will you tell us that you're okay? There's a sound at the window Then he struck you - a crescendo, Annie He came into your apartment Left the bloodstains on the carpet And then you ran into the bedroom You were struck down It was your doom Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? You've been hit by- You've been hit by- A smooth criminal Ow! So they came into the outway It was Sunday, what a black day Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation Sounding heartbeats, intimidations Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay? Are you okay? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? Annie, are you okay? Will you tell us that you're okay? There's a sound at the window Then he struck you - a crescendo, Annie He came into your apartment Left the bloodstains on the carpet And then you ran into the bedroom You were struck down It was your doom Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie? You've been hit by- You've been struck by- A smooth criminal Choo-cha, choo-cha Ow! Okay, I want everybody to clear the area right now! Ow! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Ow! Annie, are you okay? (I don't know) Will you tell us that you're okay? (I don't know) There's a sound at the window (I don't know) Then he struck you, a crescendo, Annie? (I don't know) He came into your apartment (I don't know) Left bloodstains on the carpet (I don't know why, baby) And then you ran into the bedroom (Help me) You were struck down It was your doom Annie (Dag gone it) Annie are you okay? (Dag gone it, baby) Will you tell us that you're okay? (Dag gone it, baby) There's a sound at the window (Dag gone it, baby) Then he struck you, a crescendo Annie (Hoo! Hoo!) He came into your apartment, (Dag gone it) Left bloodstains on the carpet (Hoo!) And then you ran into the bedroom (Hoo! Hoo!) You were struck down (Dag gone it) It was your doom Annie (Ow!) Ow! Ow! Shoo-cha-choo, shoo-cha-choo! Ow! Ow!",69620 11196,57582,Rolling in the Deep,rb,Adele,2010,1130043,{}," There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark Finally, I can see you crystal clear Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare See how I'll leave with every piece of you Don't underestimate the things that I will do There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch, and it's bringing me out the dark The scars of your love remind me of us They keep me thinkin' that we almost had it all The scars of your love, they leave me breathless I can't help feeling We could've had it all (You're gonna wish you never had met me) Rolling in the deep (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) You had my heart inside of your hand (You're gonna wish you never had met me) And you played it to the beat (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) Baby, I have no story to be told But I've heard one on you, now I'm gonna make your head burn Think of me in the depths of your despair Make a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared (You're gonna wish you never had met me) The scars of your love remind me of us (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) They keep me thinkin' that we almost had it all (You're gonna wish you never had met me) The scars of your love, they leave me breathless (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) I can't help feeling We could've had it all (You're gonna wish you never had met me) Rolling in the deep (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) You had my heart inside of your hand (You're gonna wish you never had met me) And you played it to the beat (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) Could've had it all Rolling in the deep You had my heart inside of your hand But you played it with a beating Throw your soul through every open door (Ooh woah, oh) Count your blessings to find what you look for (Woah) Turn my sorrow into treasured gold (Ooh woah, oh) You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow (You're gonna wish you never had met me) We could've had it all (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) We could've had it all, yeah (You're gonna wish you never had met me) It all, it all, it all (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) We could've had it all (You're gonna wish you never had met me) Rolling in the deep (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) You had my heart inside of your hand (You're gonna wish you never had met me) And you played it to the beat (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) Could've had it all (You're gonna wish you never had met me) Rolling in the deep (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) You had my heart inside of your hand (You're gonna wish you never had met me) But you played it, you played it, you played it You played it to the beat",61289 11341,58153,Montreal,rb,The Weeknd,2011,1402198,{}," Laisse tomber les filles Laisse tomber les filles Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera Laisse tomber les filles Laisse tomber les filles Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera Oui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là Non, je ne pleurerai pas Non, je ne pleurerai pas Oui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là Je ne pleurerai pas Je ne pleurerai pas I guess you had no idea that you could have persuaded me Girl, you could have had me doing anything you pleased Girl, you should have took your time and thought of what to say to me 'Cause I'm not as hard as I make it seem to be And it could have went so many ways So many ways it can go 'Cause ain't nobody feels the way that I feel when I'm alone So if I said that I won't call The lying comes natural to me You probably could have had it all You could have been that lonely star If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) Happiness exists when you don't know a thing So I hope you don't think this song is about you And only I can know how close you came But baby I'm a pro at letting go I love it when they come and go It could have went so many ways So many ways it can go 'Cause ain't nobody feels the way that I feel when I'm alone So if I said that I won't call The lying comes natural to me You probably could have had it all You could have been that lonely star If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) If we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles) If we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera) Laisse tomber les filles Laisse tomber les filles Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera Laisse tomber les filles Laisse tomber les filles Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera Oui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là Non, je ne pleurerai pas Non, je ne pleurerai pas (Je ne pleurerai pas) Oui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là Je ne pleurerai pas Je ne pleurerai pas (Je ne pleurerai pas)",61962 11351,58167,I Miss You,rock,blink-182,2003,2155764,{​​blink-182}," I miss you, I miss you Hello, there The angel from my nightmare The shadow in the background of the morgue The unsuspecting victim Of darkness in the valley We can live like Jack and Sally if we want Where you can always find me And we'll have Halloween on Christmas And in the night, we'll wish this never ends We'll wish this never ends I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you Where are you? And I'm so sorry I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight I need somebody and always This sick, strange darkness Comes creeping on, so haunting every time And as I stare, I counted The webs from all the spiders Catching things and eating their insides Like indecision to call you And hear your voice of treason Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? Stop this pain tonight Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me, you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you",61981 11513,58753,House of Balloons / Glass Table Girls,rb,The Weeknd,2011,1040892,{}," Uh, oh, ayy, yeah, yeah Been on another level since you came, no more pain You look into my eyes, you can't recognize my face You're in my world now, you can stay, you can stay But you belong to me, ooh, you belong to me If it hurts to breathe, open a window (Woo-ooh) Oh, your mind wants to leave (Leave), but you can't go Oh, this is a happy house (A happy house) We're happy here (We're happy here) In a happy house Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun Fun, fun, fun, fun Fun, fun, fun, fun Music got you lost Nights pass so much quicker than the days did Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift This place will burn you up But, baby, it's okay, them my niggas next door And they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want So don't blame it on me that you didn't call your home So don't blame it on me, girl, 'cause you wanted to have fun If it hurts (Woo) to breathe Open a window (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, your mind wants to leave but you can't go (Ooh) This is a happy house We're happy here in a happy house Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun) Fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun to me) Fun, fun, fun, fun (Ooh) Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 707 out Bring the 7 Two puffs for the lady who be down for that Whatever, together Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it Then watch us chase it With a handful of pills, no chasers Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers And she bad and her head bad Escaping, her van is a Wonderland And it's half-past six Read skies 'cause time don't exist But when the stars shine back to the crib Superstar lines back at the crib And we can test out the tables We got some brand new tables All glass and it's four feet wide But it's a must to get us ten feet high She give me sex in a handbag I get her wetter than a wet nap And no closed doors So I listen to her moans echo ""I heard he do drugs now"" You heard wrong, I been on it for a minute We just never act a fool, that's just how we fuckin' live it And when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we mixed it Yeah, I'm always on that okey dokey Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony Big O know the deal, he the one who showed me Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me ""Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?"" ""She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony"" I cut down on her man, be her fuckin' story Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, man, get to know me Ain't no offense, though, I promise you If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truth But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams And we could turn this to a nightmare: Elm Street La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) (Ooh, ooh) Bring the 707 out La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I'm so gone, so gone Bring out the glass tables Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la",62635 11537,58897,Blessed,rap,ScHoolboy Q,2012,1042634,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," What is life for a nigga like me? Living out his backpack every night Needed a new place to sleep But this is now, nigga One's for the money, two for the bitches Three to get ready cause I feel I finally did it Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished Turn that mothafucka to a critic Man, I got so much shit up on my plate, dog I was hanging on them corners late Pockets wasn't straight, bitch I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dog, know what I'm saying? Nigga praying up to God just hoping that he hear a nigga I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest To all my niggas I would die for, load my pistol up, go out and war for To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak To all my niggas first time stepping in the pen Read a book and exercise, keep your spirit in To all my niggas that's gon' fuck around and die today Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us pray, just wanna say Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga Really think about it, could be worse my nigga Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga We all blessed my nigga Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga Really think about it, could be worse my nigga Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga We all blessed my nigga, ah Now how the fuck I'm 'posed to say this? You see my nigga just lost his son While I'm here hugging on my daughter, I grip her harder Kiss her on the head as I cry for a bit Thinking of some bullshit to tell him Like ""It'll be okay, you'll be straight, it'll be aight"" Well, fuck that shit Whatever you need, yo, I got it! Whether it's money or some weed or putting in work Fuck it, then I'm riding You know what's up, but now a nigga couldn't stick around Told myself that after y'all moved That I'd be a fuckin' fool, to be living by the street rules ""Fuck police"" tattoos, that happens when you ditch school But anyway, keep the faith Stay strong, bruh, remain solid, bruh Keep playing ball, cuz It's the only way up out it, bruh, a nigga proud of ya Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed I'll have whatever he needs, we the last of a dying breed Live life, smoke trees See how far we've come but most, I'm sorry for your son Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga Really think about it, could be worse my nigga Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga We all blessed my nigga Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga Really think about it, could be worse my nigga Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga We all blessed my nigga, ah And you ain't gotta shed no tear I'll be everywhere but I'ma always be right here I ain't forgot those years I'll be everywhere but I'ma always be right here Living in a premature place, wait Never grow to see the pearly gates, break Every time a bullet detonate, dates Of obituary carry crates Of a scary picture with a family member that relate to ya In December you was finna pin another case On your record in a stolen Expedition, play it safe As the record spinning, you was hearing angels entertain Every pun intended, that was wicked, coming from your brain Recognize you listened and you didn't hit the block again That's because the minute after you had knew you would be slain Open up another chapter in the book and read 'gain Story of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change Everybody ain't blessed, my nigga Yes, my nigga, you're blessed, take advantage, do your best, my nigga Don't stress, you was granted everything inside this planet Anything you imagine, you possess, my nigga You reject these niggas that neglect your respect For the progress of a baby step, my nigga Step-step my nigga, one, two, skip-skip Back-back, look both ways, pull it off the hip Blast at anybody say that you can't flip This crack into rap music every other zip is a track Get used to it, get it off quick Come back, give back to the city you've built That's that, don't trip, see money, fuck niggas, dog It ain't nothing but a bunch of fuck niggas, dog In a minute everybody gon' be winning Put a little faith in it then recognize that we all Blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga Really think about it, could be worse my nigga Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga We all blessed my nigga, ah ",62793 11584,59086,Stay Schemin,rap,Rick Ross,2012,1775112,"{Drake,""French Montana""}"," R.I.P. to all the real niggas worldwide! Salute! Real shit I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg) I ride for my niggas Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Damn, life's so short Fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (Huh!) Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer, though Fuck it, I'm on the run for the month (Woo!) I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (Huh!) I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category Double M, I got Gs out in California (Huh!) Maybach Music I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg) I ride for my niggas Stay schemin' (Yeah), niggas tryna get at me, dawg (Young Frankie Geechi Liberace, yeah) I ride for my niggas It bothers me when the gods get to actin' like the broads Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all I just ask that when you see me you speak up, nigga, that's all Don't be duckin' like you never wanted nothin' It's feelin' like rap changed, it was a time it was rugged Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge Me and my G from D.C., that's how I roll around Might look light, but we heavy though You think Drake will pull some shit like that? You never know Million-dollar meetings in a Polo Lounge Me and my man Oliver North, that's how I roll around Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap nigga I tell that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty Ms Kobe my nigga, I hate it had to be him Bitch, you wasn't with me shootin' in the gym (Huh! Bitch, you wasn't with me shootin' in the gym) Tell Lucian I said ""fuck it,"" I'm tearin' holes in my budget Bag her like we in Publix, and take her ass out in public Ordered her the filet, told 'em, ""Butterfly it, she'll love it."" She used to soda and nuggets, she really just out here thuggin' I'm just hittin' my pinnacle, you and pussy identical You like the fuckin' finish line; we can't wait to run into you But let me get my mind off that Young rich motherfucker gettin' mine off rap, with my niggas (Huh!) I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas (Maybach Music) I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg) I ride for my niggas Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas From the hoopty coupe to that Ghost, dawg (Huh) Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (Huh) Dwight Howard on the post, dawg (Huh) My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (Huh) Watch the body tilt when you hit the head (Huh) Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (Huh) Ten grams off my last 250 now (Huh) Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn! Gave my nigga Max 7-5 (Huh) Then gave my nigga Penthouse another 30 (Huh) Fuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 7-5 (Huh) Damn, nigga ain't even seen 30 Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg I ride for my niggas (Maybach Music) I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg) I ride for my niggas Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg I ride for my niggas Maybach Music",62991 11650,59400,Say It Aint So,rock,Weezer,1993,1561989,{}," Oh, yeah Alright Somebody's Heine Is crowding my icebox Somebody's cold one Is giving me chills Guess I'll just close my eyes Oh, yeah Alright Feels good Inside Flip on the telly Wrestle with Jimmy Somethin' is bubblin' Behind my back The bottle is ready to blow Say it ain't so Your drug is a heartbreaker Say it ain't so My love is a life taker I can't confront you I never could do That which might hurt you So try and be cool When I say ""This way Is a water slide away from me that takes you further every day"" So be cool Say it ain't so Your drug is a heartbreaker Say it ain't so My love is a life taker Dear daddy, I write you In spite of years of silence You've cleaned up, found Jesus Things are good, or so I hear This bottle of Stephen's Awakens ancient feelin's Like father, stepfather The son is drowning in the flood Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Say it ain't so Your drug is a heartbreaker Say it ain't so My love is a life taker",63338 11663,59478,Imagine,rock,John Lennon,1971,1488663,{}," Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us, only sky Imagine all the people Living for today I Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one",63416 11690,59588,Hands on the Wheel,rap,ScHoolboy Q,2012,1087774,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feeling lit, feeling light, 2 a.m., summer night Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel Life for me is just weed and brews See the hoes flock to you when your name is Q Am I over-faded? Hell yeah it's true Turn a beat on, ain't no limit to what I can do See this Top Dawg in heat, but I'ma fuck the world I'ma be on tunes 'til God re-furls You sat me down, I'm still tryna get higher You looked at me stupid when I twisted the fire Meanwhile my nigga drunk as fuck A nigga fucked up, we all fucked up You done fucked up, I brought more blunts Smoke back to up, you niggas know what's up Too damn high, can't stand myself I love drunk driving, man I'm something else Heat on my side, you're more than welcome to melt I'm 'bout to finish a pound, you're more welcome to help Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel Wait hold up, back in this mothafuckin' bitch once again It's the pretty mothafucka with a 40 ounce of brew My nigga Q and we drunker than a bitch We getting millis mothafucka, yeah, uh Nigga, weed and brews, unbelievable Got a freak or two, in my vehicle Got the purple drink, got the yellow drink Then we mix it up, call it Pikachu With a little bit of crack, little bit of dope Little bit of smoke, little coke, little weed, when they on them (pills) Little bit of E, little bit of shrooms Little bit of deuce, what it do, hands on the (wheels) And I keep the illest, trillest bitches while I'm swagging it (Crush a bit, little bit) that's my pursuit of happiness Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that Hands on the wheel If I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice If I fucked her twice, I might change her life If I change her life, she might hit my weed We could have a some and we could round it off with three Her, Mary and me, I'll keep it strictly G My philosophy upon living right Nigga weed and brews, and head every night Hope the pussy nice, cause I'ma fight the bitch Beat it down and shit, I be clowning with Black Hippy crew, how swag am I Be the reason why, she wanna drown my dick But I soon realized, she was super dry No paper planes, the Vegas will fly Don't act surprised, too much Loc inside Let's get stupid high, to where I can't reply Love smoking dope, I won't compromise Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews Weed and brews, weed and brews Life for me is just weed and brews I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight Yeah Bitch, gimme the disc",63546 11778,59988,We Are Young,pop,fun.,2011,1493611,"{""Janelle Monáe"",​fun.}"," Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight My friends are in the bathroom Getting higher than the Empire State My lover, she's waiting for me just across the bar My seat's been taken by some sunglasses asking 'bout a scar And I know I gave it to you months ago I know you're trying to forget it But between the drinks and subtle things The holes in my apologies You know, I'm trying hard to take it back So if by the time the bar closes And you feel like falling down I'll carry you home Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun Now I know that I'm not All that you got I guess that I, I just thought Maybe we could find new ways to fall apart But our friends are back So let's raise the glass 'Cause I found someone to carry me home Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun Carry me home tonight Just carry me home tonight Carry me home tonight Just carry me home tonight The moon is on my side I have no reason to run So will someone come and carry me home tonight? The angels never arrived But I can hear the choir So will someone come and carry me home? Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun Tonight We are young So let's set the world on fire We can burn brighter Than the sun So if by the time the bar closes And you feel like falling down I'll carry you home tonight",63985 11867,60318,Time,rock,Pink Floyd,1973,1200627,{}," Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then one day you find ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say Home, home again I like to be here when I can And when I come home cold and tired It's good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells",64356 11960,60698,Summertime Sadness,pop,Lana Del Rey,2012,1277584,{}," Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That, baby, you the best I got my red dress on tonight Dancin' in the dark in the pale moonlight Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style High heels off, I'm feelin' alive Oh, my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above are sizzlin' like a snare Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore (One, two, three, four) Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That, baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm feelin' electric tonight Cruisin' down the coast goin' 'bout 99 Got my bad baby by my heavenly side I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight Oh, my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above are sizzlin' like a snare Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore (One, two, three, four) Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Think I'll miss you forever Like the stars miss the sun in the mornin' sky Later's better than never Even if you're gone, I'm gonna drive (drive), drive I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That, baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh",64764 12130,61357,Comfortably Numb,rock,Pink Floyd,1979,1059200,{}," Hello? (Hello, hello, hello) Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone home? Come on (Come on, come on), now I hear you're feeling down Well, I can ease your pain And get you on your feet again Relax (Relax, relax, relax) I'll need some information first Just the basic facts Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain, you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move, but I can't hear what you're saying When I was a child, I had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons Now I've got that feeling once again I can't explain, you would not understand This is not how I am I have become comfortably numb I have become comfortably numb Okay (Okay, okay, okay) Just a little pinprick There'll be no more But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up? (Stand up, stand up) I do believe it's working, good That'll keep you going through the show Come on, it's time to go There is no pain, you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move, but I can't hear what you're saying When I was a child, I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look, but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, the dream is gone I have become comfortably numb ",65489 12168,61565,Cartoon Cereal,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,1058955,{Gunplay}," I wanna hit line drives... Wanna lose weight and keep eating... For you... Hey, whats up doc? Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth To a baby boy to be just like you, I-I wonder what's that worth I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news Looked in the mirror, then realized that I-I-I had something to prove You told me, ""Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"" Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) Ironic (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) That's ironic (Y-Yeah! Blow!) Ironic (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) Salt all in my wounds Hear my tears all in my tunes Let my life loose in this booth Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Y-Yeah! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic Liberation... Leader... Popular pie plant pictured here... Wile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote! This shit make a nigga just wanna write Reminisce when I had the morning appetite Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind I'm a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied Tell a story that I'll never grow to 25 Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria And that's a covenant I put on every tribe Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe Nobody gon' abide by your rule Nobody holding your gun How come your tongue say, ""killa"" then kill my mood Light speed living in the world you know Little old me, feeling like a live wire Bet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt 'Til I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote I'm from the bottom of the jungle Living in the bottom of the food chain When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you A new name, want stripes, and you a zebra look-alike Hope another homicide don't numb you a nun do Things we will never learn soon In the era where we wanna earn soon That's a error, you can smell it in the air And everybody really doomed That's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckas All y'all can suck my dick All them days at the county building I'm 'bout to make my mama rich Cartoons and (Cereal!) I ain't felt this (Good since!) Scrooge McDuck (Here we go!), elementary hood shit Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news Looked in the mirror, then realized that I-I-I had something to prove You told me, ""Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"" Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) Ironic (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) That's ironic (Y-Yeah! Blow!) Ironic (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) Salt all in my wounds Hear my tears all in my tunes Let my life loose in this booth Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) And I run it (Y-Yeah! Blow!) And I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody Even with a pot to piss in I'ma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge Dismiss any business of yours Discounts never did amount to a check That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce Everything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that car AKs for the whole hood House lick went down perfect Two shots to the head he deserved it I overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control Dark Wing Duck lost service Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous Drama all up in the cut, hit the curtains I mean don't intervene with no gun machine This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' Emerging on everbody corner (Dash for it) Get a toe tag when you play tag With a task of a new (Task force) Everybody wanna know my life How did I make it (Past yours) Well let me tell you like this I've been running this shit since I (Asked for) Cartoons and cereal Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news Looked in the mirror, then realized that I-I-I had something to prove You told me, ""Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"" Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room And I run it Salt all in my wounds Hear my tears all in my tunes Let my life loose in this booth, just for you Muhfucka, hope y'all amused! I did wrong, karma came Crackers gave me ball and chain Friends, enemies all the same State, fed, both can hang Nobody can't mute me But I never said nobody can't shoot me Just another stat to the white folks Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! Everyday feel like the one before Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho If you do what you always done Then you get what you always got You dumb buffoons! I ain't seen the back of my eyelids For about the past 72 hours Hand on my heart, face to the hood I pledge every word you ever heard was honest Yeah, this me, no mic No cameras, no lights, just pain Mama, how much trauma can I sustain? Dirty money come with lots of stains Road to riches come with lots of lanes Just another player with lots of game Never had shit, got lots to gain... Just another player with lots of game Never had shit, got lots to gain (To be continued)",65722 12198,61668,Somebody That I Used to Know,pop,Gotye,2011,1737049,{Kimbra}," Now and then I think of when we were together Like when you said you felt so happy you could die I told myself that you were right for me But felt so lonely in your company But that was love, and it's an ache I still remember You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness Like resignation to the end, always the end So when we found that we could not make sense Well, you said that we would still be friends But I'll admit that I was glad it was over But you didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing And I don't even need your love But you treat me like a stranger, and that feels so rough No, you didn't have to stoop so low Have your friends collect your records and then change your number I guess that I don't need that though Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now you're just somebody that I used to know Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over But had me believing it was always something that I'd done But I don't wanna live that way Reading into every word you say You said that you could let it go And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know But you didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing (Ahhh) And I don't even need your love (Oooh) But you treat me like a stranger, and that feels so rough (Ahhh) No, you didn't have to stoop so low (Oooh) Have your friends collect your records and then change your number (Ahhh) I guess that I don't need that though (Oooh) Now you're just somebody that I used to know Somebody (I used to know) Somebody (Now you're just somebody that I used to know) Somebody (I used to know) Somebody (Now you're just somebody that I used to know) (I used to know) (That I used to know) (I used to know) Somebody",65848 12302,62093,We Belong Together,pop,Mariah Carey,2005,1027738,{}," Sweet love, yeah I didn't mean it when I said I didn't love you so I shoulda held on tight, I never shoulda let you go I didn't know nothing, I was stupid, I was foolish I was lying to myself I couldn't have fathomed I would ever be without your love Never imagined I'd be sitting here beside myself Guess I didn't know you, guess I didn't know me But I thought I knew everything I never felt The feeling that I'm feeling now that I don't hear your voice Or have your touch and kiss your lips 'cause I don't have a choice Oh, what I wouldn't give to have you lying by my side Right here, 'cause, baby (We belong together) When you left, I lost a part of me (Together) It's still so hard to believe Come back, baby, please (Come back, come back, come back, come back) 'Cause we belong together Who else am I gonna lean on when times get rough? (Who else) Who's gonna talk to me on the phone 'til the sun comes up? (Who else) Who's gonna take your place? There ain't nobody better (Who else) Oh, baby, baby, we belong together I can't sleep at night, when you are on my mind Bobby Womack's on the radio Singing to me, ""If you think you're lonely now"" Wait a minute, this is too deep (Too deep) I gotta change the station So I turn the dial, tryin' to catch a break And then I hear Babyface, ""I only think of you"" And it's breaking my heart I'm tryna keep it together, but I'm falling apart I'm feelin' all out of my element Throwin' things, cryin' Tryin' to figure out where the hell I went wrong The pain reflected in this song Ain't even half of what I'm feeling inside I need you, need you back in my life, baby (My life, my life) (We belong together) When you left, I lost a part of me (Together) It's still so hard to believe Come back, baby, please (Come back, come back, come back, come back) 'Cause we belong together Who else am I gonna lean on when times get rough? (Who will?) Who's gonna talk to me on the phone 'til the sun comes up? (Who will?) Who's gonna take your place? There ain't nobody better (Who will?) Oh, baby, baby, we belong together, baby (We belong together) (Who will?) When you left, I lost a part of me (Who will?) It's still so hard to believe (Who will?) Come back, baby, please (Come back, come back, come back, come back) 'Cause we belong together Who am I gonna lean on when times get rough? (Who will?) Who's gonna talk to me 'til the sun comes up? (Who will?) Who's gonna take your place? There ain't nobody better (Who will?) Oh, baby, baby, we belong together (Who will? Who will? Who will?) We belong together",66302 12415,62422,Some Nights,rock,fun.,2012,1049695,{​fun.}," Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck Some nights, I call it a draw Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh, Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for, oh (Oh-ooh-woah) What do I stand for? (Oh-ooh-woah) What do I stand for? Most nights, I don't know anymore Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh This is it, boys, this is war (Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh) What are we waiting for? (Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh) Why don't we break the rules already? I was never one to believe the hype (Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh) Save that for the black and white (Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh) Try twice as hard, and I'm half as liked But here they come again to jack my style And that's alright (That's alright) I found a martyr in my bed tonight She stops my bones from wondering Just who I, who, I, who I am Oh, who am I? Mmm, mmm Well, some nights, I wish that this all would end 'Cause I could use some friends for a change And some nights, I'm scared you'll forget me again Some nights, I always win (I always win) But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for, oh (Oh-ooh-woah-oh) What do I stand for? (Oh-ooh-woah-oh) What do I stand for? Most nights, I don't know (Oh, come on) So this is it? I sold my soul for this? Washed my hands of that for this? I miss my mom and dad for this? (Oh, come on) No, when I see stars, when I s- When I see stars, that's all they are When I hear songs, they sound like a swan So come on, oh, come on, oh, come on Oh, come on Well, that is it, guys, that is all (Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh) Five minutes in, and I'm bored again (Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh) Ten years of this, I'm not sure if anybody understands This one is not for the folks at home (Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh) Sorry to leave, Mom, I had to go (Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh) Who the fuck wants to die alone All dried up in the desert sun? My heart is breaking for my sister And the con that she called ""love"" And then I look into my nephew's eyes Man, you wouldn't believe The most amazing things That can come from Some terrible nights Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh Oh-woah, oh-ooh-woah-oh Oh-ooh-woah-oh, oh-oh The other night, you wouldn't believe The dream I just had about you and me I'd called you up, but we both agreed It's for the best you didn't listen It's for the best we gave our distance, oh For the best, you didn't listen It's for the best we get our distance, oh",66704 12595,63192,Survival Tactics,rap,Joey Bada$$,2011,1069695,"{""Joey Bada\\$\\$"",""Capital STEEZ""}"," Niggas don't want war, I'm a martian with an army of Spartans Sparring with a knife in a missile fight Get your intel right, your intelligence is irrelevant But it's definite, I spit more than speech impediments Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's evident We got 'em niggas P.E. nuts, like they elephants Throw 'em in a trunk if they hate, though We don't give a fuck as long as we collect our pay, so Y'all collect pesos, your money ain't right here I got them girls next to the wood like they Lightyear, I'm right chea Tryna get a buzz, tryna pollinate STEEZ got that presidential shit, time to inaugurate My P.E. conglomerates, 'bout to P-E-E on any wanna-B-E, weak MC Air 'em out or leave 'em empty, congratulate the semi-auto Fire flame spitter like komodo No time for fake people, they be Simmin' like Kimora I'm the empor-ah in search of Theodora My heart go, ""ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom-boom"" It's panic like Dora when shots blast See I was raised that way, I'm from the place where they raised that 'K Like every day in every way, and everywhere you go just ain't safe The only thing that I can say to you is, ""Pray"" 'Cause when niggas start equippin', and throw the clip in Your blood drippin', and catch you slippin' Another victim, don't know what's hit them-through his spinal Just another man who defeated by survival That's your biggest rival, in your whole life These bars you can't handle, you better hold tight They sayin' I'm the best, I'm like, ""You're so right"" Still ain't got enough shine to last the whole night, nigga Yo, fuck the police, nigga Fuck every ass-corrupt politician on Wall Street P.E., public enemy, assassinate us, bitch! Fuck that! Fuck everything, son Fuck government, fuck listenin' and shit You want fuckin' energy? Dickheads It's like 6 milli' ways to die, my nigga, choose one Doomsday comin', start investin' in a few guns New gats, booby traps, and bazooka straps Better play your cards right, no booster packs Everybody claim they used to rap But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks Leaving instrumentals blue and black I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell 'em that the future's back Riding on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards Start spitting fire, 'cause my motherfuckin' lung is scorched King Arthur when he swung his sword A king author, I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four I had a hard time writing lyrics Now I'm way over heads, science fiction You can try and get it, I been the flyest with it Wouldn't mind a feign of interest for your finest interest They say hard work pays off Well tell the Based God don't quit his day job 'Cause P.E.'s about to take off With protons and electrons, homie, that's an A-bomb Ugh, fuckin' ridiculous Finger to the president screamin', ""Fuck censorship!"" If Obama got that president election Then them P.E. boys 'bout to make an intervention Fuck what I once said, I want the bloodshed 'Cause nowadays for respect, you gotta pump lead I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan And Pokémon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con It's like we've been content with losin' And half our students fallen victim to the institution Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution And little kids are shootin' Uzis 'cause it's given to 'em Little weapon, code name: Smith and Wesson And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception If your man's tryna disrespect it Send a message and it's over in a millisecond, nigga ",67547 12697,63580,Over the Rainbow,pop,Judy Garland,1939,1233405,{}," Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream Really do come true Someday I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds are far Behind me Where troubles melt like lemon drops Away above the chimney tops That's where you'll find me Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly Birds fly over the rainbow Why, then, oh, why can't I? If happy little bluebirds fly Beyond the rainbow Why, oh, why can't I?",67962 12793,63992,Oldie,rap,Odd Future,2012,2812525,{}," Yo, shout out to everybody that worked on the album, you feel me, son? Yo, shouts out to Ty Dollas Shouts out to Hodgy Daddies, shouts out to Left Brizzle Shouts out to Domyen, shouts out to Frankie Ocean Shouts out to Syd the Dude Shouts out to L-Boy, awwwwk I told you The big-eared bandit is tossin' all his manners In a bag and wrappin' them in Saran wrap bandages Tossin' 'em in baskets with the rest of those sandwiches So when he says, ""Catch up, nigga,"" it looks like an accident Um, flowing like my pad is the maxiest My bitch white and black like she's been mimicking a panda It's the dark-skinned nigga, kissing bitches in Canada Then kicking all out like Mr. Lawrence did Pamela Put her in the chamber all against her Wilt Chamberlain I never had a reason, nigga, I was just Ableton Not a fucking Logic-contradicting dickhead (Not a Logic) Flyer than an ostrich moshing in a tar pit Semen-scented cheetah printed tee In that 'Preme five-panel, I'll repeat it for the season (Hahaha) Previous items in the present With the normal-ass past like I cheated on my team It's me (Tried to get that nigga, but, Golf Wang see, he did come back, though) To have some type of knowledge that is one perception But knowin' you own your opponent is a defeatin' bonus I'm Zeus to a Kronos, cartilage cartridge is boneless Smiles of cowards in lead showers, dead spouses in red blouses Children who fled houses on Mustang horses and went joustin' I'm on my Robin Hood shit, robbing in the hood Whips, drugs, jewels and your pet, I'm stealin' your rims Coke diamonds and your Vette, soldiers lace the fuckin' boot And salute like the troop, when they shoot, you gon' brrrooop It's KILLHodgy, nigga, stay the fuck off my stoop And out my Kool-Aid, Juice What's up, bitch? Hodgy got the juice, I got the gin Jasper got the Henny, my nigga, we get it in Wolf Gang party at the hotel I call a ho, you call a ho, and all the hoes tell You know Left Brain need a freak (Yeah) I need a bitch to go down like a Nitty beat Yup, uh, and her ass fat Don't be surprised if I ask where the hash at Nigga, I'm tryna smoke, bitch, get higher (What up, what up, what's up, smoke) Domo, where that Flocka Flame? Talking 'bout a lighter Still bang salute me or just shoot me 'Cause if you don't salute me then my team will do the shooting Yeah, my nigga Ace will pull the black jack The king Mike G is in the cut with the black mac We like the mafia, bitch, don't get to slacking up And if these haters acting up, throw 'em in the aqueduct Free my nigga Earl, yo, I don't really ask for much But two bad bitches in front of me cunnilingus (We out here) What the fuck is caution? Often I leave 'em flossing in KAWS, exes next to coffins Lost in translation, the dreams you chase Got you diving for the plates like you stealing home base That's great, I'm home alone dreaming of two on ones With Rihanna and Christina Milian, bring it on And Travis is in the closet organizing and hanging the tramp Three lettermans that Ace has been making him No strays while we catching matinees, huh? I'm getting blazed thinking 'bout those days I had the top off the GT3 like toupees One finger in the air, all's fair when crime pays My grand scheme of things is to be attached To the game like bitches to their wedding rings And you don't even need to look 'cause we gleam obscene In the light, ride slow to my yellow diamond shining Like the Batman logo over Gotham, rock LA to Harlem If you say, ""Get 'em, Mike G,"" then I got 'em One man squadron, nigga, I'm a problem From Briggs, I got bars and plans to Pimp these Polish bitches into pop stars Humanity kills, we all suffer from insanity still And if I said it then it is or it's gonna be real OF 'til I OD and I probably will, uh It's still Mr. Smoke-a-Lotta-Pot, get your baby mommy popped With my other snobby bop, do I love her? Probably not Know your shit is not as hot as anything I fuckin' drop Bitch, I'm in the zone, stand alone, like Macaulay Culk I've been runnin' blocks since a snotty tot Big wheel was a big deal with the water Glocks Now I'm all grown, same song, just a different waltz Fire what I talk, but still cooler than an Otter Pop Op, Dom next shit in your wish list Mad sick shit, mad dick for your bitches On some slick shit, your mistress on my hit list And I'm lifted 'til I'm stiff outta this bitch Odd in your motherfuckin' area (Motherfuckin' area) Blood clots give me five feet 'fore I bury ya ('Fore I bury ya) Suicide flow, let the big wave carry ya (Suicide flow, let the big wave carry ya) Tyler got the mask like he held Jim Carrey up And fuck your team, ho, nigga, wassup? (Wassup?) Wolf Gang so you know we not givin' no fucks You know me dog, I'm a chill in the cut So I can cut it short, break it down, couple pounds, roll it up Get me a Persian rug where the center looks like Galaga Right, right Rent a supercar for a day Drive around with your friends, smoke a gram of that haze Bro, easy on the ounce, that's a lot for a day But just enough for a week, my nigga, what can I say? I'm high and I'm bi, wait, I mean I'm straight I'ma get you this wine, the runner just brought the grapes My brother give it some time, Morris, and Day Course you know the vibe's just as fly as the rhymes On the song, cut and you could sample the feel Headphone bleed, make this shit sound real Used to work the grill, fat burger and fries Then I made a mil' and them psychics was liars Now, how many fucking crystal balls can I buy and own? Humble old me had to flex for the folks Down in Muscle Beach pumping iron and bone Bumping oldies off my cellular phone Yeah, bumping oldies off my cellular phone Bumping oldies off my cellular phone Goddammit! Rapping is stupid and it's hard Gotta do it over and over and over again but here it go Hey, it's Jasper, not even a rapper Only on this beat to make my racks grow faster Got a TV show, so I guess I'm an actor Pothead, half-baked, lookin' like Chappelle Rollin' up a blunt with that fire from hell (Woo) Still ignorant, still hit a bitch (Wow) Wolf Gang, nigga, so I still don't give a shit (Woo) Catch me in the back with Miley's on my lap (Shit) Bong rips as I feel on that little bitch cat (Cat) Hah, nigga came through with a 9-bar real quick Just for the bitches, little bit of money in my pocket Fuck it, Wolf Gang Yeah, fuck that Look, for contrast, here's a pair of lips Swallowin' sarapin, settin' fire to sheriff's whips (Whoops, whoops!) Fuckin' All-American terrorist Crushin' rapper larynx to feed 'em a fuckin' carrot stick And me? I just spent a year Ferrisin' And lost a little sanity to show you what hysterics is Spit 'til the lips meet the bottom of a barrel, so that sterile piss Flow remind these niggas where embarrassed is Narrow, tight line, might impair him since I made it back to Fahrenheit, grimey get dinero type Feral, fuckin' ill-apparel-wearin' pack of parasites Threw his own youth off the roof after paradise La di da di, back in here to fuck the party up Raidin' fridges, tippin' over vases with a tommy gun Never dollars, poppa make it rain hockey pucks And sixty-day chips from fuckin' awesome anonymous Call him bloated 'til he show 'em that the flow deluxe Off the wall loafers, Four Loko in a cobra clutch Vocals bold and rough, evoke a ho to pose as drum And let me hit and beat it with a stick until the hole is numb The culprit of the potent punch Scoldin' hot as dunkin' scrotum in a Folgers cup Or Nevada, drivin' drunk inside a stolen truck And shittin' like his colon bust Belly full of chicken and a fifth of old petroleum Supernova, I'm rollin' over the novices And roamin' through the forest and spittin' cold as his porridge is Stay gold 'til the case closed and the story end Post mortem porkin' this rap shit and record it To escort it to the morgue again, lord of lips Bored of this, forklift the tippy top, best under 40 list Stormin' the gate, ensurin' the bass Scorchin', leave these motherfuckers sore in torso and face (Ugh) Get at me, we savages, half a pack of Apache Indian pack of niggas who don't give a fuck if we nasty as flatulence As a matter of fact, your swagger is tacky So see me, you can't, like Crunchy Black catchin' a taxi Uh, back like lateral passin' With that motherfuckin' gladiator manner of rappin' As an addict, I let Percocet and Xannies relax me Fall back if your paddies is Maxi, please OF, shit, that's all I got From my bigger brother Frankie to my little brother Tac From that father figure Clancy to that skatey nigga Nak Shreddin' down 'Fax, Wolf Gang run the fuckin' block Storefront, knee tat Book cover is the same lettering on lettermans and cotton socks And grip tape... and my shoes Um, I was fifteen when I first drew that donut Five years later, for our label, yeah, we own it I started an empire, I ain't even old enough To drink a fucking beer, I'm tipsy off this soda pop This is for the niggers in the suburbs And the white kids with nigga friends that say the n-word And the ones who got called weird, fag, bitch, nerd 'Cause you was into jazz, kitty cats and Steven Spielberg They say we ain't actin' right Always try to turn our fuckin' color into black and white But they'll never change 'em, never understand 'em Radical's my anthem, turn my fuckin' amps up So instead of critiquing and bitchin', bein' mad as fuck Just admit, not only are we talented, we're rad as fuck, bitches OFM, banging on your FM Gnaw, 2011, yeah Golf Wang",68399 12821,64089,Beez In The Trap,rap,Nicki Minaj,2012,1926870,"{""2 Chainz""}"," Yo Man Man Uh Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Uh, man, I been did that, man, I been popped off And if she ain't tryin' to give it up, she get dropped off Let me bust that U-ie, bitch, bust that open Might spend a couple thou' just to bust that open Rip it off, no joking, like your name Hulk Hogan Niggas move weight in the South, but live in Hoboken Bitch, I spit that crack, like I'm in that trap So if you need a hit, then I'm with that bat (Bow!) Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing (Tru!) I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap (Yeah) I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap (2 Chainz!) Okay, now, Nicki, Nicki, Nicki, put it in your kidney Got a new LS 450, ain't no keys in this doohickey If I weren't rapping, I'd be trapping If I weren't trapping, I'd be pimping If I weren't pimping, I'd be getting it, period I don't smoke no Bobby, but my denim be from Ricky (Ricky) Got your girl on Molly, and we smokin' loud and drinkin' (Drinkin') Got my top back so you can see what I been thinkin' (Thinkin') I-If you know me then you know I've been thinking Franklin (Franklin) Money (Money), thousands (Thousands) True Religion trousers (Tell 'em!) Got a private home, started from them public houses (Damn) Hair weave killer (Killer), causing her arousal (Tru) Audi A8, told them ""outtie 5000,"" uh! Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Damn, damn, what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life Damn, damn, what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Man, I'm out in Texas, man, I'm out in A-town Then I'm up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin' it down It's that New Orleans, it's LA or The Bay It's New York, Philly, and the whole DMV I'm a Detroit player, man, it's North-South Cack Ohio, Pittsburgh, got St. Louis on deck It's Delaware, Connecticut, it's New Jersey got hella bricks It's Queens, Brooklyn, and yeah, they wildin' Bronx, Harlem, and Staten Island Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap Damn, damn, what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life Damn, damn, what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life",68515 13084,65285,The Recipe,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,1353941,"{""Dr. Dre""}"," (Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to) Every morning when I wake up, uh Money on my mind, good time to get caked up, uh Sunshine coming through my blinds, I'm living, but Really though, it's never enough, ten million, that's a must Living in California, everybody wanna visit for Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your grill for that Still everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive Down the block and you look outside H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise It's a beautiful day, I guess, for a bitch to roll with Andre, I guess Roll it up, baby, come and lift that dress Then roll it up for me when I'm stressed You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin' But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play Wh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA Uhh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some Three W's only for a three-day run, bitch Take them mothafuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes ""Ribbon In The Sky"" on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts She in the coupe, she in the Neon 'Cause she on the BS before we can start Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga Let 'em know I'm priority, order me Hennessy and, for my niggas, OG Killa Call it Jason Voorhees, boy, he's on his job Boy, he sure be having the marks on they mark Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life, controlling my price? No way, hell no, uh-uh If I'm wrong, I don't wanna be right We want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin' But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play Wh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA Known for that homegrown where I come from Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun I shall proceed, that's me, mothafuck your opinion Huh, how many ways am I killing 'em? Shit, right around a billion We on it, that mean we living for the moment That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time And I know that I'm in a position of controlling Anything out by that ocean I'm a boss, I'll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this They want that shit, they often fiend I give it to 'em, but in between My time, I gotta tie shoestrings Life's a trip when you want these things I often slip and then I lean Toward three W's in life You know blow job need an application Eating pussy make appetite And yeah, my type, I like 'em brown Just like my drink, the fuck you think? I don't fuck with no hand-me-downs See if you fuck, then it's after me You know how much I'ma make it work? You know her dress livin' in her purse When you discuss your love for lust Just make sure you visit here first: Cali You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin' But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play Wh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA (Smokin' weed with you In the leaves, in the fall I smoke with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you In the leaves, in the fall I smoke with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you)",69982 13117,65472,Cold,rap,Kanye West & DJ Khaled,2012,1118169,{}," Uhh, can the headphones go louder? Kanye West! Yup, Swag King Cole, yup DJ Khaled! Can't a young nigga get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws Come to meet me without no drawers? Dinner with Anna Wintour, racing with Anja Rubik I told you motherfuckers it was more than the music In the projects one day, to Project Runway We done heard all that loud-ass talking, we're used to it I'm from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up Might even kill somebody and YouTube it To whoever think their words affect me is too stupid And if you can do it better than me, then you do it! We flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the Paris news! Don't talk about style cause I embarrass you Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I embarrass you Can't a young nigga get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws Come to meet me without no drawers? And the whole industry want to fuck your old chick Only nigga I got respect for is Wiz And I'll admit, I had fell in love with Kim Around the same time she had fell in love with him Well that's cool, baby girl, do ya thang Lucky I ain't had Jay drop him from the team La Familia, Roc Nation We in the building, we still keep it basement Flyer than a parakeet, floatin' with no parachute Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news Don't talk about style cause I'll embarrass you Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I embarrass you G.O.O.D. Music, we fresh, we fresh Anything else, we detest, detest Bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts All that said, let me ask this quest' Can't a young nigga get money any more? Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws Come to meet me without Don't talk to me 'bout style, nigga, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you Talking 'bout clothes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you Hollering 'bout some hoes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you Way too cold, I promise you'll need some Theraflu (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh) (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu This Chicago, nigga South Side, we in this bitch East Side crazy, blow that loud Low End, 39th, The Ickes 47th Street, Garfield Park, 79th Stony Island, K-Town, Wild 100's This Chi-Town, Dro City, The Village Harvey World, O Block, 64th and Normal 64th and King Drive, what up? 83rd, Cottage Grove, the Gardens This Chicago nigga! The Dearborns, 55th, Cabrini-Green Terror Town, West Side, Pocket Town This Chicago! Halsted to the Ida B. Wells New York City, Atlanta, London Town Chiraq Drillinoise This DJ Pharris, fuck around and get embarrassed",70202 13150,65587,Mercy,rap,Kanye West,2012,6951903,"{""Big Sean"",""Pusha T"",""2 Chainz""}"," Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a-when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe, believe O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Woah, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty (Boy) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Boy) With your girl, she tryna jerk me Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (Shake, shake) Woah, make the ground move: that's an ass quake Built a house up on that ass: that's an ass-state Roll-roll-roll my weed on it: that's an ass tray Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day-day? (Huh?) I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?) Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay And niggas still hatin' So much hate, I need a AK (AK) Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin' White girls politickin': that's that Sarah Palin Get-get-get-get-get-gettin' hot, Californicatin' I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a-when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Yuugh! It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-Man, this pill-poppin' ass ho I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins All she want is some heel money All she need is some bill money He take his time, he counts it out I weighs it up, that's real money Check the neck, check the wrist Them heads turnin': that's exorcist My Audemars like Mardi Gras That's Swiss time, and that's excellence Two-door preference Roof gone, George Jefferson That white frost on that pound cake So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo Lambo Murciélago She go wherever I go Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it's like- O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a-when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe (Swerve) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' And a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums Cuh when time it comes to my sound Which is the champion sound The bugle has blown fi many times And it still have one more time left Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder Let the suicide doors up I threw suicides on the tour bus I threw suicides on the private jet You know what that mean, I'm fly to death I step in Def Jam buildin' like I'm the shit Tell 'em gimme fifty million or I'ma quit Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-yo-face level Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly Now the whole party is melting like Dalí Now everybody is movin' they body Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby (Yah) Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordans (2 Chainz) Okay, now catch up to my campaign Coupe the color of mayonnaise I'm drunk and high at the same time Drinkin' champagne on the airplane (Tell 'em) Spit rounds like a gun range (Baow) Beat it up like Rampage Hundred bands, cut your girl Now your girl need a Band-Aid (Damn) Grade A, A1 Chain the color of Akon Black diamonds, backpack rhymin' Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (Yep) Horsepower, horsepower All this Polo on, I got horsepower Pound of this cost four thousand Now I make it rain, she want more showers Rain (Rain) pourin' (Pourin') All my cars is foreign (Foreign) All my broads is foreign (Foreign) Money tall like Jordan O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve, believe) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a-when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a-when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe, believe, believe, believe",70324 13167,65656,Born in the U.S.A.,rock,Bruce Springsteen,1984,1082352,{}," Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much 'Til you spend half your life just coverin' up Born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A Born in the U.S.A Got in a little hometown jam So they put a rifle in my hand Sent me off to a foreign land To go and kill the yellow man Born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A Come back home to the refinery Hiring man says, ""Son if it was up to me"" Went down to see my V.A. man He said, ""Son, don't you understand"" I had a brother at Khe Sanh Fighting off the Viet Cong They're still there, he's all gone He had a woman he loved in Saigon I got a picture of him in her arms now Down in the shadow of the penitentiary Out by the gas fires of the refinery I'm ten years burning down the road Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go Born in the U.S.A I was born in the U.S.A. now Born in the U.S.A I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. now Born in the U.S.A Born in the U.S.A Born in the U.S.A I'm a cool rockin' Daddy in the U.S.A. now",70448 13384,66628,Goldie,rap,A$AP Rocky,2012,1850200,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Aha, aha I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off Let's take it to the basics, you in the midst of greatness My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just a understatement I'm early to the party, but my 'Rari is the latest Somehow it seems girls in they late teens Remind me your favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? These other rappers ain't us So tell me what your name is, I'ma tell it to my stainless You aim it 'fore you bang it let that banger leave you brainless It's just me, myself, and I and mothafuckas that I came with Miscellaneous niggas wanna hate on me Until I tell 'em to they face they ain't no G Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig Zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off Yes, I'm the shit, tell me do it stink? It feel good wakin' up to money in the bank Three model bitches, cocaine on the sink And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink Eyes chink, rollin' up that dank, blowin' on that stank What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissin' pink You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state Man on the moon, got a condo out in space Open up your legs, tell me how it taste And them niggas talkin' shit so tell 'em, ""Tell it to my face"" Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick In a six, told her suck a dick, motorboat her tits I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig-Zags Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with your bitch ass I said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw Party like a cowboy or a rockstar Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off Oh, yeah, oh, right Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Oh, yeah Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off (Right, right)",71525 13514,67077,Dont Like.1,rap,"Kanye West, Chief Keef, Pusha T, Big Sean & Jadakiss",2012,2239173,"{""Kanye West / Chief Keef / Pusha T / Big Sean & Jadakiss""}"," Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like Your shit make-believe, rappin' about my own life Real names kill things, that's that shit I won't write 'Cause my niggas still sellin' dope Like they ain't on their third strikes Campin' out in that corridor, fuck you waitin' on Jordans for? I middle-man it for twenty-three Just meet me somewhere 'round Baltimore (Woo!) That's rare, nigga (Woo!) Ric Flair, nigga (Woo!) The power's in my hair, nigga (Woo!) I give this beat the chair, nigga SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like Pay homage or K's vomit, ungrateful niggas I don't like-rrrah! A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang, haha!) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (This Chicago, nigga!) They smile in my face is what I don't like They steal your whole sound: that's a soundbite The media crucify me like they did Christ They want to find me not breathin' like they found Mike (Whoa-oh-oh) A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite (Whoa-oh-oh) But I'd never hit a woman, never in my life (Ayy!) I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife' (Ayy!) In that pussy so deep, I could have drowned twice (Whoa-oh-oh) Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice (Whoa-oh-oh) Eatin' good: vegetarian with the brown rice (Ayy!) Girls kissin' girls, 'cause it's hot, right? (Ayy!) But unless they use a strap-on, then they not dykes (Whoa-oh-oh) They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life (Whoa-oh-oh) We hangin' out the window: it's about to be a Suge night (Ayy!) Free Bump J, real nigga for life (Ayy!) Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice (Whoa-oh-oh) Shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right? (Whoa-oh-oh) Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?! A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like Don't like (Like) don't like (Right now) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Young Chop on the beat) Fake Gucci, that's that shit that I don't like (Nah, nah) Smokin' on this dope, higher than a kite This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe (yah) Screamin', ""Sosa, that's that nigga that I like!"" (Sosa) I don't want relations, I just want one night (One night) 'Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like (Nah) I got tats up on my arm 'cause this shit is life (That's life, tatted) And I stunt so much in clothes 'cause I'm livin' life (Life, Louis, Gucci) I come up on the scene, and I'm stealin' light Bitch, I'm high off life, got me feelin' right (300) Bitch, I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like! An-an-and bitch, we GBE, we just go on sight (GBE baby) A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Right now) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like Chief Keef, Chi-Town, D-Town, you know? Whoa, we are not one and the same Nigga, I'm fuckin' insane, fuck is you sayin'? Yo' ass been doin' the same Shit, not doin' what you sayin', dang I told yo' old bitch she was fuckin' a lame Turn one ho to a train Blaow, blang, my niggas holdin' that pain I just hope you been prayin'-bang bang! Ridin' for my niggas and that's for life High class, I'm just surrounded by these lowlives And I run this bitch like it's no lights Goin' hard the whole night 'cause I ain't goin' back to my old life I promise A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (right now!) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (nah!) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (right now!) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like HEEEEH! I done sold purp (Purple), I done sold white (White) Runnin' outta work, that's that shit I don't like (Nah) She never let me hit it (Nah), she gave me dome twice (haha) She blowin' up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut Put the pressure on 'em, just when they think that I eased up Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother thirty for the Jesus (Uh-huh) Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas! A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang bang) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like",72024 13535,67194,Stand by Me,rb,Ben E. King,1960,1590384,{}," When the night has come And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we'll see No, I won't be afraid Oh, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand, stand by me So darlin', darlin', stand by me Oh, stand by me Oh, stand Stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon Should tumble and fall Or the mountains should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry No, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me And darlin', darlin', stand by me Oh, stand by me Whoa, stand now Stand by me, stand by me Darlin', darlin', stand by me Oh, stand by me Oh, stand now Stand by me, stand by me Whenever you're in trouble, won't you stand by me? Oh, stand by me Whoa, just stand now Oh, stand, stand by me",72156 13684,67915,No Lie,rap,2 Chainz,2012,2133165,{Drake}," EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It Yah! T.R.U., 2 Chainz! I am smokin' on that gas, life should be on Cinemax Movie, bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass Who he's? Not I, I smoke strong; that Popeye Louie V's in my archives, black diamonds; apartheid Bread up and my top down, on the block with a block out Hit your ass with that bla-kow, dope enough to go in yo' nostrils I take your girl and kidnap her, feed her to my mattress A skeleton in my closet, it's probably one of these dead-ass rappers It's probably one of these pussy-ass niggas, don't try me, I'll pull that trigger Got your car note in my cup, and your rent in my Swisher That pussy so good I miss ya, head game's so vicious And all I get is cheese, like I'm takin' pictures Yeah, I say fuck you, 'less I'm with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas won't miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say true You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie That's a thing I don't do, nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million 'fore they die, whattup? 2 Chainz and Champagne, you want true? That's true enough Forbes list like every year, my office is my tour bus She came through, she brought food, she got fucked, she knew whassup She think I'm the realest out and I say, ""Damn, that makes two of us"" Aww, that look like what's her name, chances are it's what's her name Chances are if she was acting up then I fucked her once and never fucked again She could have a Grammy, I still treat her ass like a nominee Just need to know what that pussy like so one time is fine with me Young as an intern, but money like I built the shit Streets talkin', they'll confirm, go ask them who just killed the shit Stay keepin' my cup full so I'm extra charged like a state tax Me and Chainz go way back, we don't talk shit, we just state facts Yes, Lord Yeah, I say fuck you, 'less I'm with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas won't miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say true You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie That's a thing I don't do Nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million 'fore they die Whattup? Name a nigga that want some, I'll out-rap his ass, out-trap his ass Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trashy ass, take him out Bring 'em in, them whole things, 2Pac without a nose ring Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend I did what they say I wouldn't, went where they say I couldn't (Tru!) YSL belt buckle, y'all niggas sure is lookin' Y'all niggas sure is lucky, two chains on my rugby Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on that pussy Yeah, I say fuck you, 'less I'm with ya If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas won't miss ya No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say word You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie Real niggas say true You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie That's a thing I don't do, nah, I just do it for the niggas That are tryna see a million 'fore they die, whattup? Word, word, T.R.U",72995 13708,67992,I Dont Like,rap,Chief Keef,2012,1505373,"{""Lil Reese""}"," (Young Chop on the beat) I'on like GBE Baby I'on like Sos' baby You know how we rockin' baby Fake niggas, fake life A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A popped bitch, that's that shit I don't like I got a bad bitch, yeah, that bitch white We smoke dope all day, all night You smoke Reggie, that's that shit I don't like We got a fuckin' Audi, that bitch all white (Skrr, skrr, skrr) Pull up on your bitch, bet she gon' like Sosa bitch, yeah, I done gon' hype Pistol totin' and I'm shootin' on sight A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like Your bitch want do the team, bet she won't fight Bitch, we GBE; fuck who don't like! And we ain't gon' fight, our guns gon' fight A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Fake True's, that's that shit I don't like Fake shoes, that's that shit I don't like Fake niggas, that's that shit I don't like Stalking-ass bitch, shit I don't like I done got indicted selling all white But I won't never snitch, none in my life I keep this shit 3hunna, bitch, I'm goin' right With my niggas when it's time to start taking lives Playing both sides, shit that I don't like Wartime spark broad day, all night Playing both sides, shit that I don't like Wartime spark broad day, all night A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah I'm killing these niggas, shit that they don't like Broski got the 30, he ain't tryna fight Got your bitch, I was in it all night Fredo in the cut, that's a scary sight You not with the shits you can die tonight I only want the top, I ain't tryna pipe Them youngins with the shits, they be totin' pipe Floatin' off at flat, I might take flight 3hunna, bitch, we hot, we done took flight Taking shit down, we ain't like the price Thirsty-ass bitches, shit that we don't like OTFGBE your bitch like A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah",73573 13841,68591,Same Love,rap,Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2012,3610020,"{""Mary Lambert""}"," When I was in the third grade, I thought that I was gay 'Cause I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight I told my mom, tears rushing down my face She's like, ""Ben, you've loved girls since before Pre-K!"" Trippin', yeah I guess she had a point, didn't she? A bunch of stereotypes all in my head I remember doing the math like, ""Yeah, I'm good at little league."" A pre-conceived idea of what it all meant For those that like the same sex had the characteristics The right-wing conservatives think it's a decision And you can be cured with some treatment and religion Man-made, rewiring of a pre-disposition Playing God, aw nah, here we go America the brave still fears what we don't know And ""God loves all his children"" is somehow forgotten But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five hundred years ago I don't know And I can't change, even if I tried Even if I wanted to And I can't change, even if I tried Even if I wanted to My love, my love, my love She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm If I was gay, I would think hip-hop hates me Have you read the YouTube comments lately? ""Man, that's gay"" gets dropped on the daily We've become so numb to what we're sayin' Our culture founded from oppression Yet we don't have acceptance for 'em Call each other faggots behind the keys of a message board A word rooted in hate, yet our genre still ignores it ""Gay"" is synonymous with the lesser It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion Gender to skin color, the complexion of your pigment The same fight that led people to walk-outs and sit-ins It's human rights for everybody, there is no difference Live on and be yourself When I was at church they taught me something else If you preach hate at the service, those words aren't anointed That holy water that you soak in has been poisoned When everyone else is more comfortable remaining voiceless Rather than fighting for humans that have had their rights stolen I might not be the same, but that's not important No freedom 'til we're equal, damn right I support it And I can't change, even if I tried Even if I wanted to My love, my love, my love She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm We press play, don't press pause: progress, march on! With a veil over our eyes, we turn our back on the cause 'Til the day that my uncles can be united by law Kids are walking 'round the hallway Plagued by a pain in their heart A world so hateful, some would rather die than be who they are And a certificate on paper isn't gonna solve it all But it's a damn good place to start No law's gonna change us, we have to change us Whatever god you believe in, we come from the same one Strip away the fear, underneath it's all the same love About time that we raised up! And I can't change, even if I tried Even if I wanted to And I can't change, even if I tried Even if I wanted to My love, my love, my love She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm She keeps me warm Love is patient Love is kind Love is patient Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) Love is patient (not crying on Sundays) Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) Love is patient (not crying on Sundays) Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) Love is patient (not crying on Sundays) Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) Love is patient Love is kind",81672 14051,69801,Numb,rock,Linkin Park,2003,1088311,{}," I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface I don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow Every step that I take is another mistake to you Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you Can't you see that you're smothering me? Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control 'Cause everything that you thought I would be Has fallen apart, right in front of you Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow Every step that I take is another mistake to you Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow And every second I waste is more than I can take I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you And I know I may end up failing, too But I know you were just like me With someone disappointed in you I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you I've become so numb, I can't feel you there I'm tired of being what you want me to be I've become so numb, I can't feel you there I'm tired of being what you want me to be",74998 14279,70630,Pop That,rap,French Montana,2012,1711162,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Rick Ross"",Drake}"," Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Drop that pussy, bitch Pop that pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop I'm Young Papi, Champagne Pop that, pop that, pop that They know the face, and they know the name Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Bounce Drop that pussy, bitch What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that Work, work, work, work, bounce Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that pussy Work, work, work, what you twerkin' with? (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that Work, work, work, work, bounce Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Work, work, work, what you twerkin' with? (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Montana! Work-work-work-work-work-work What you twerkin' with? Throw it, bust it open Show me what you twerkin' with Ass so fat need a lap dance I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man Hundred out the lot, I be leanin', that CÎROC Hundred large, bring a mop Car's tinted like Barack Got a Brinks truck in my pocket (Pocket) 30 chains on my collar (Collar) Two drops, no mileage (Mileage) Top off like Wallace And I'm inhalin' smoke, bitch know that (Know that) Filthy rich before rap ('Fore rap) Your new deal, I throw that (Throw that) Three beans I'm on that (Haaan) We pop a molly (Haaan), she bust it open (Haaan) She seen the 'gatti (Haaan), that pussy soakin' (Woo!) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Shout out to the infernos Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Strawberries, Luke what it do? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Let's go Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? I love my big booty bitches, my life a Godfather picture Local club in my city, I fell in love with a stripper Bitches know I'm that nigga, talkin' four-door Bugatti I'm the life of the party, let's get these hoes on the Molly You know I came to stunt, so drop that pussy, bitch I got what you want, drop that pussy, bitch (Woo) Film it, film it, this bitch want me to film it Ballin', ballin' like I play for New England Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute That's 50... one hundred, I see no fuckin' limits Shout out to Uncle Luke (Huh) Shout out my bitches too (Huh) We the 2 Live Crew Two for me, two for you (Woo) Feed them bitches carrots (Huh) Fuck em like a rabbit Sorry that's a habit, smoke a spliff and then I vanish Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? (Yeah) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce, don't stop) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Let's go Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? I'm about bein' single, seein' double, makin' triple (Right) I hope you pussy niggas hatin' never make a nickel (Right) It's good to make it better when your people make it with you Money comin', money goin', ain't like you could take it with you (Alright) It's about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckin' crib And I'm pickin' up the keys to the bitch right now OVO that's major shit, Toronto with me that's mayor shit Gettin cheddar packs like K.D., OKC that's player shit We don't dress alike, we don't rap alike I shine different, I rhyme different Only thing you got is some years on me Man fuck you and your time difference I'm Young Papi, Champagne They know the face and they know the name Got one watch that could prolly pay for like all your chains And you'd owe me change, ah! Greystone, 20 bottles that's all me On the couch, wildin' out yelling free my niggas 'til they all free One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B, so Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy What you twerkin' with? Bitch! Stop talkin' that shit And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit Okay I fuck a bitch and I'm gone That's gangsta: Al Capone I make that pussy spit like Bone I'm talkin' 'bout bone, bone, bone bone I'm fuckin' with French, excuse my French I lose my mind before I lose my bitch Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing Bitch I ball like two eyelids YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playin' I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands I'm a beast, I'm off the leash I am rich like a bitch On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit I go by the name Lil Tunechi Your girl is a groupie And nigga, you's a square And I will twist you like in a Rubik's Motherfucker I'm on my skateboard Watch me do a trick, ho I'm 5'5"" but I could 6-9 Then beat that pussy like Klitschko It's French Montana, fuck Joe It's Weezy F, fuck hoes It's Truk the world It's Truk yo girl It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch! Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop Pop that, pussy, pussy (Oh yeah) What you twerkin' with? Don't stop, pop that, don't stop (I forgot) Pop that, pop that, pop that (Bounce) Don't stop, pop that, don't stop What you twerkin' with? Young Moolah, baby!",75898 14482,71365,Wonderwall,rock,Oasis,1995,1350887,{}," Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you By now, you shoulda somehow realised what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now Backbeat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before, but you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall Today was gonna be the day, but they'll never throw it back to you By now, you should've somehow realised what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall I said maybe (I said maybe) You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my wonderwall I said maybe (I said maybe) You're gonna be the one that saves me (Saves me) You're gonna be the one that saves me (Saves me) You're gonna be the one that saves me (Saves me)",76654 14589,71860,Pyramids,rb,Frank Ocean,2012,2255934,{}," Oh, oh, oh, oh Set the cheetahs on the loose Oh, oh, oh, oh There's a thief out on the move Oh, oh, oh, oh Underneath our legion's view Oh, oh, oh, oh They have taken Cleopatra Run run run, come back for my glory (Cleopatra) Bring her back to me (Cleopatra) Run run run, the crown of our pharaoh (Cleopatra) The throne of our queen is empty (Cleopatra) We'll run to the future, shining like diamonds In a rocky world, rocky-rocky world Our skin like bronze and our hair like cashmere As we march to the rhythm on the palace floor Chandeliers inside the pyramids tremble from the force Cymbals crash inside the pyramids, voices fill up the halls Set the cheetahs on the loose There's a thief out on the move Underneath our legion's view They have taken Cleopatra, Cleopatra The jewel of Africa, jewel What good is a jewel that ain't still precious? How could you run off on me? How could you run off on us? You feel like God inside that gold I found you laying down with Samson and his full head of hair I found my black queen Cleopatra, bad dreams, Cleopatra Remove her, send the cheetahs to the tomb Our war is over, our queen has met her doom No more, she lives no more, serpent in her room No more, he has killed Cleopatra, Cleopatra Big sun coming strong through the motel blinds Wake up to your girl For now, let's call her Cleopatra, Cleopatra I watch you fix your hair Then put your panties on in the mirror, Cleopatra Then your lipstick, Cleopatra Then your six-inch heels, catch her She's headed to the pyramid She's working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Pimping in my convos Bubbles in my champagne, let it be some jazz playing Top floor motel suite twisting my cigars Floor model TV with the VCR Got rubies in my damn chain Whip ain't got no gas tank but it still got woodgrain Got your girl working for me Hit the strip and my bills paid That keep my bills paid Hit the strip and my bills paid Keep a nigga bills paid She's working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid You showed up after work, I'm bathing your body Touch you in places only I know You're wet and you're warm just like our bathwater Can we make love before you go? The way you say my name makes me feel like I'm that nigga but I'm still unemployed You say it's big but you take it, ride cowgirl But your love ain't free no more, baby But your love ain't free no more She's working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid, that's right Working at the pyramid tonight, yeah Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight Working at the pyramid Working at the pyramid tonight ",77191 14642,72187,As Long As You Love Me,pop,Justin Bieber,2012,1613981,"{""Big Sean""}"," As long as you love me (Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me) As long as you love me (Love me, love me, love me, love me) As long as you love me We're under pressure (We're under pressure) Seven billion people in the world tryna fit in (Tryna fit in) Keep it together (Keep it together) Smile on your face, even though your heart is frowning (Frowning) But hey now (Hey now), you know, girl (You know, girl) We both know, it's a cruel world (Cruel world) But I will (But I will) take my chances As long as you love me We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke As long as you love me I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold As long as you love me, love me As long as you love me, love me I'll be your soldier (I'll be your soldier) Fighting every second of the day for your dreams, girl (For your dreams, girl) I'll be your Hova (I'll be your Hova) You could be my Destiny's Child on the scene, girl So don't stress (Don't stress), and don't cry (And don't cry) Oh, we don't need no wings to fly (Wings to fly) Just take (Take), my hand As long as you love me We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke As long as you love me I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold As long as you love me, love me As long as you love me, love me Whoa, whoa, B-I-G I don't know if this makes sense, but, you're my hallelujah Give me a time and place, I'll rendezvous it I'll fly you to it, I'll beat you there Girl, you know I got you Us, trust, a couple things I can't spell without 'U' Now we on top of the world (World) 'cause that's just how we do Used to tell me sky's the limit, now the sky's our point of view Man, we stepping out, like whoa (Oh God) Cameras point and shoot (Shoot) Ask me, ""What's my best side?"" I stand back and point at you, you, you The one that I argue with, feel like I need a new girl to be bothered with But the grass ain't always greener on the other side It's green where you water it So I know, we got issues baby, true, true, true But I'd rather work on this with you Than to go ahead and start with someone new As long as you love me As long as you love me (Yeah, yeah, baby) We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke As long as you love me I'll be your platinum (Platinum), I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold As long as you love me As long as you love me As long as you love me (I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold) As long as you love me, you love me, you love me, yeah (It's all I want, baby) As long as you love me, you love me (Please don't go) As long as you love me, as long as you love me As long as you love me, yeah As long as you love me (Love me, love me, love me, love me)",77547 14660,72231,The Scientist,rock,Coldplay,2002,1556545,{}," Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you, tell you I need you Tell you I set you apart Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions Oh, let's go back to the start Running in circles, coming up tails Heads on a science apart Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it would be this hard Oh, take me back to the start I was just guessing at numbers and figures Pulling the puzzles apart Questions of science, science and progress Do not speak as loud as my heart Tell me you love me, come back and haunt me Oh, and I rush to the start Running in circles, chasing our tails Coming back as we are Nobody said it was easy Oh, it's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it would be so hard I'm going back to the start Oh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ah-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Oh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Oh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh",77594 14732,72396,Yellow,rock,Coldplay,2000,1190805,{}," Look at the stars, look how they shine for you And everything you do Yeah, they were all yellow I came along, I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called ""Yellow"" So then I took my turn Oh, what a thing to have done And it was all yellow (Aah) Your skin, oh, yeah, your skin and bones (Ooh) Turn into something beautiful (Aah) You know, you know I love you so You know I love you so I swam across, I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow I drew a line, I drew a line for you Oh, what a thing to do And it was all yellow (Aah) Your skin, oh, yeah, your skin and bones (Ooh) Turn into something beautiful (Aah) And you know, for you, I'd bleed myself dry For you, I'd bleed myself dry It's true, look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And all the things that you do",77782 14878,72900,One More Night,pop,Maroon 5,2012,1068504,{}," Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh You and I go hard at each other like we're going to war You and I go rough, we keep throwing things and slamming the doors You and I get so damn dysfunctional, we stopped keeping score You and I get sick, yeah, I know that we can't do this no more Yeah but baby, there you go again, there you go again Making me love you Yeah, I stopped using my head, using my head Let it all go Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you So I cross my heart, and I hope to die That I'll only stay with you one more night And I know I've said it a million times But I'll only stay with you one more night Try to tell you ""no,"" but my body keeps on telling you ""yes"" Try to tell you ""stop,"" but your lipstick got me so out of breath I'll be waking up in the morning, probably hating myself And I'll be waking up, feeling satisfied, but guilty as hell Yeah but baby, there you go again, there you go again Making me love you (Making me love you) Yeah, I stopped using my head, using my head Let it all go (Let it all go) Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo (Like a tattoo, yeah) And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you So I cross my heart, and I hope to die (Yeah) That I'll only stay with you one more night (Oh) And I know I've said it a million times (Yeah) But I'll only stay with you one more night (Yeah) (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, baby, give me one more night (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, baby, give me one more night (Whoa, yeah) (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, baby, give me one more night (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Oh yeah yeah But baby, there you go again, there you go again Making me love you Yeah, I stopped using my head, using my head Let it all go Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah So I cross my heart, and I hope to die (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) That I'll only stay with you one more night (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) And I know I've said it a million times (Oh, I've said it a million times) But I'll only stay with you one more night (Yeah, baby, give me one more night) So I cross my heart and I hope to die (Yeah, yeah) That I'll only stay with you one more night (Yeah, yeah) And I know I've said it a million times (Yeah, yeah) But I'll only stay with you one more night (Yeah, yeah) I dunno Whatever, whatever",78316 15025,73500,Super Rich Kids,rb,Frank Ocean,2013,2025967,"{""Earl Sweatshirt""}"," Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends Start my day up on the roof There's nothing like this type of view Point the clicker at the tube I prefer expensive news New car, new girl New ice, new glass New watch, good times babe It's good times, yeah She wash my back three times a day This shower head feels so amazing We'll both be high, the help don't stare They just walk by, they must don't care A million one, a million two A hundred more will never do Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends Real love, I'm searching for a real love Oh, real love, I'm searching for a real love Oh, real love Alright, close your eyes to what you can't imagine We are the Xanny-gnashing Caddy-smashing, bratty assy He mad, he snatched his daddy's Jag And used the shit for batting practice Adamant and he thrashing Purchasing crappy grams with half the hand of cash you handed Panic and patch me up Pappy done latch-keyed us Toying with Raggy Anns and Mammy done had enough Brash as fuck, breachin' all these aqueducts Don't believe us Treat us like we can't erupt, yup Polo sweats and Hermes blankets Them label hoes be stealing my shit And all they clothes revealing they tits Pills, high enough to touch the rim in that bitch We party in my living room 'Cause father is gone And he left me this empire That runs on its own So all I got to do is whatever the fuck I want All we ever do is whatever the fuck we want We end our day up on the roof I say I'll jump, I never do But when I'm drunk I act a fool Talking 'bout, do they sew wings on tailored suits I'm on that ledge, she grabs my arm She slaps my hand It's good times, yeah Sleeve rips off, I slip, I fall The market's down like 60 stories And some don't end the way they should My silver spoon has fed me good A million one, a million cash Close my eyes and feel the crash Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms The maids come around too much Parents ain't around enough Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends Real love, ain't that something rare I'm searching for a real love, talking 'bout real love Real love, yeah Real love I'm searching for a real love Talkin' 'bout a real love",78960 15033,73513,Lost,rb,Frank Ocean,2012,2093659,{}," Double D Big full breasts on my baby (Yo, we going to Florida) Triple weight Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl And I just wanna know Why you ain't been going to work Boss ain't working you like this He can't take care of you like this Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all Girl, you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost Got on my buttercream silk shirt and it's Versace (There he goes, one of God's own prototypes) Hand me my triple weight So I can weigh the work I got on your girl (Too weird to live, too rare to die) No, I don't really wish I don't wish the titties would show Nor have I ever, have I ever let you get caught? Lost, lost in the heat of it all Girl, you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost She's at a stove (Who) Can't believe I got her out here cooking dope (Cooking dope) I promise she'll be whipping meals up for a family of her own some day Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong) No, nothing wrong (Ain't nothing wrong) with a lie (Ooh) Nothing wrong (Nothing wrong) With another short plane ride (Ain't nothing wrong) Through the sky (Up in the sky) You and I (Just you and I) Lost, lost in the heat of it all Girl, you know you're lost Lost in the thrill of it all Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost Love lost, lost? Love, love Love lost, lost? Love, love Love lost, love love, love lost Faith is the substance- Manos arriba!- Then the other channel on the-",78963 15035,73515,Bad Religion,rb,Frank Ocean,2012,1678780,{}," Taxi driver Be my shrink for the hour Leave the meter running It's rush hour So take the streets if you wanna Just outrun the demons, could you? He said ""Allahu akbar"" I told him, ""Don't curse me"" ""Bo Bo, you need prayer"" I guess it couldn't hurt me If it brings me to my knees, it's a bad religion, ooh This unrequited love To me, it's nothin' but a one-man cult And cyanide in my styrofoam cup I can never make him love me Never make him love me Love me, love me Love me, love me Love me, love me Love me, love me Love me, love Taxi driver I swear I've got three lives Balanced on my head like steak knives I can't tell you the truth about my disguise I can't trust no one And you say ""Allahu akbar"" I told him, ""Don't curse me"" ""Bo Bo, you need prayer"" I guess it couldn't hurt me If it brings me to my knees, it's a bad religion Oh, unrequited love To me, it's nothin' but a one-man cult And cyanide in my styrofoam cup I can never make him love me Never make him love me No, no, ahh It's a, it's a bad religion To be in love with someone Who could never love you Oh-oh-oh, only bad, only bad religion Could have me feeling the way I do",78966 15036,73516,Pink Matter,pop,Frank Ocean,2012,2529442,"{""André 3000""}"," And the peaches and the mangos That you could sell for me What do you think my brain is made for Is it just a container for the mind? This great grey matter Sensei replied, ""What is your woman? Is she just a container for the child?"" That soft pink matter Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, ohh Close my eyes and fall into you, you, you My God, she's giving me pleasure What if the sky and the stars are for show And the aliens are watching live From the purple matter? Sensei went quiet then violent And we sparred until we both grew tired Nothing mattered Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh, oh, oh Dim the lights and fall into you, you, you My God, giving me pleasure Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure Pleasure over matter Hey, hey Since you been gone, I been having withdrawals You were such a habit to call I ain't myself at all, had to tell myself, ""Naw She better with some fella with a regular job"" I didn't wanna get her involved By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe Hopped into my car; drove far Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp Butter knife, what a life, anyway I'm building y'all a clock, stop, what am I, Hemingway? She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate Any of 'em that were un-southern, not me, cousin If models are made for modelin' Thick girls are made for cuddlin' Switch worlds and we can huddle then Who needs another friend? I need to hold your hand You'd need no other man, we'd flee to other lands Grey matter Blue used to be my favorite color Now I ain't got no choice Blue matter You're good at being bad, you're bad at being good For heaven's sakes, go to hell, nah, knock on wood, hey You're good at being bad (You're bad at being good) For heaven's sakes, go to hell For heaven's sakes, go to hell Knock, knock, knock, knock on wood Well, frankly, when that ocean so mu'fucking good Make her swab the mu'fucking wood Make her walk the mu'fucking plank Make her rob a mu'fucking bank With no mask on and a rusty revolver",78967 15037,73517,Forrest Gump,pop,Frank Ocean,2012,1373667,{}," I wanna see your pom poms from the stands Come on, come on My fingertips and my lips They burn from the cigarettes Forrest Gump You run my mind, boy Running on my mind, boy Forrest Gump I know you, Forrest I know you wouldn't hurt a beetle But you're so buff and so strong I'm nervous, Forrest Forrest Gump My fingertips and my lips They burn from the cigarettes Forrest Gump You run my mind, boy Running on my mind, boy Forrest Gump I saw your game, Forrest I was screaming, ""Run forty-four!"" But you kept running past the end zone Oh, where'd you go, Forrest? Forrest Gump My fingertips and my lips They burn from the cigarettes Forrest Gump You run my mind, boy Running on my mind, boy Forrest Gump Forrest green, Forrest blues I'm remembering you If this is love, I know it's true I won't forget you (You, you, oh, you, you) It's for you, Forrest (You, you, oh, you, you) It's for you, Forrest Forrest Gump",78968 15045,73556,The Art of Peer Pressure,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,1691111,{}," Everybody, everybody, everybody Everybody sit yo bitch-ass down And listen to this true mothafuckin' story Told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch Smokin' on the finest dope, ayy-ayy-ayy-ah Drank until I can't no mo', ayy-ayy-ayy-ah Really I'm a sober soul But I'm with the homies right now And we ain't askin' for no favors Rush a nigga quick, then laugh about it later, ayy-ayy-ayy-ah Really, I'm a peacemaker But I'm with the homies right now And Momma used to say (Say, say, say, say) One day it's gon' burn you out (Woo) One day it's gon' burn you out, out, out One day it's gon' burn you out (You, you, you, you, you, you) One day it's gon' burn you But I'm with the homies right now Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, an orange soda Janky stash box when the federales'll roll up Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble I hope the universe love you today 'Cause the energy we bringin' sure to carry away A flock of positive activists that fill they body with hate If it's necessary; bumpin' Jeezy first album, lookin' distracted Speakin' language only we know, you think it's an accent The windows roll down, all I see is a hand pass it Hotboxin' like George Foreman grillin' the masses Of the workin' world; we pulled up on a bunch of workin' girls And asked them what they workin' with Look at me, I got the blunt in my mouth Usually I'm drug-free, but, shit, I'm with the homies Yeah, nigga, we off a pill and Rémy Red Come through and bust ya head, nigga! Me and the homies Sag all the way to the liquor store Where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more Me and the homies I ride for my mothafuckin' niggas Hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in Me and the homies Matter of fact, I hop out that mothafucka And be like ""doo-doo-doo-doot, doo-doo-doo-doo-doot!"" It's 2:30 and the sun is beamin' Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screamin' Hungry for anything unhealthy And if nutrition can help me I'll tell you to suck my dick, then I'll continue eatin' We speedin' on the 405, passin' Westchester You know, the light-skinned girls in all the little dresses Good Lord, they knew we weren't from 'round there 'Cause every time we down there We pullin' out the Boost Mobile SIM cards Bougie bitches with no extensions Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination Before we sparked a conversation We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like Then started interrogatin' I never was a gangbanger, I mean I never was stranger to the fonk neither, I really doubt it Rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it That's ironic, 'cause I've never been violent Until I'm with the homies (Just ridin', just ridin') Me and the homies (Bullshittin', actin' a fool) Me and the homies (Trippin', really trippin') Me and the homies (Just ridin', just ridin', just ridin') Braggin' 'bout the episode we just had A shot of Hennessy didn't make me feel that bad I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma Consequences from evil will make your past haunt ya We tryna conquer the city with disobedience Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in But Jeezy still playin' And our attitude is still ""nigga, what is you sayin'?"" Pull in front of the house That we been campin' out for like two months The sun is goin' down as we take whatever we want Ayy, ayy, nigga, jackpot, nigga, pop the safe! Ayy, nigga, I think there's somebody in this room! Wait, what?! Nigga, there's somebody in this room! I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo DVD's, plasma-screen TV's in the trunk We made a right, then made a left, then made a right Then made a left, we was just circlin' life My mama called: ""Hello? What you doin'?"" - ""Kickin' it."" I shoulda told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense With the homies (Police sirens) But - they made a right, then made a left Then made a right, then another right One lucky night with the homies K. Dot, you faded, hood? Yeah, we finally got that nigga faded I think he hit the wrong blunt though Ooh, which one? Well, which one he talkin' about? I was finna hit the one with the shenanigans in it I pray he ain't hit that Nah, that nigga straight, he ain't hit that one Got the shenanigans? Give that nigga the shenanigans! Nigga, I think we should push back to the city, fo' real doe Nigga, for what? What that nigga- what's that Jeezy song say, nigga? ""Last time I checked I was the man on these streets!"" Yeah, yeah, that shit right there I'm tryna be the nigga in the street There he go. Man, you don't even know how the shit go Look, here's the plan, luv We gon' use the kickback as an alibi, wait 'til the sun go down, roll out, complete the mission, drop K. Dot off at his mama van, at the park 'Cause I know he tryna fuck on Sherane tonight That's what he's not gon' do Then we all gon' meet back at the block at about 10:30 That's straight, but we should meet up around 12 I'm tryna fuck on somethin' too Nigga, sit yo dumb-ass back down! Nigga, you ain't doin' shit tonight! Matter of fact, nigga, get in the mothafuckin' car! We finna get active! ",79008 15153,74052,The Sound of Silence,rock,Simon & Garfunkel,1964,1718780,{}," Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains within the sound of silence In restless dreams, I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night, and touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never shared And no one dared disturb the sound of silence ""Fools,"" said I, ""You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you"" But my words, like silent raindrops, fell And echoed in the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, ""The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls And whispered in the sound of silence""",79538 15193,74158,Fix You,rock,Coldplay,2005,1152339,{}," When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try, you'll never know Just what you're worth Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face, and I Tears stream down your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face, and I Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you",79647 15238,74328,New God Flow.1,rap,"Kanye West, Pusha T & Ghostface Killah",2012,1162683,"{""Kanye West / Pusha T & Ghostface Killah""}"," Somebody been running a long time Somebody- Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G-O-D I believe there's a God above me I'm just the god of everything else I put holes in everything else ""New God Flow,"" fuck everything else Supreme dope dealer, write it in bold letters They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella They said Push ain't fit with the umbrella But I was good with the yay' as a wholesaler I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer A hot temper matched with a cold killer I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him Think '99, when Puff woulda had Shyne with him (Yuugh) Matchin' Daytonas, rose gold on us Goin' HAM in Ibiza done took a toll on us But since you overdo it, I'ma pour more Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door Shake that body, party that bod- (That's rare, nigga) Shake that body, party that bod- (Ric Flair, nigga) Shake that body, party that body (Yeah, nigga) Come and have a good time with G-O-D (Yeah) Shake that body, party that bod- (Woah) Shake that body, party that bod- (Woah) Shake that body, party that body (It's the new God flow, niggas) Come and have a good time with G-O-D (Yo) Step on they necks 'til they can't breathe Claim they five stars, but sell you dreams They say death multiplies by threes Line them all up and let's just see Fuck 'em, 'Ye, fuck 'em, 'Ye I wouldn't piss on that nigga with Grand Marnier (Woo) They shit is shoppin' at Targét (Woo) My shit is luxury Balmain I'm balling, Amar'e A nick' sold in the park, then I want in What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?) What's a circus without you clown niggas? (Ha) What's a brick from an out of town nigga When you flood and you can drown niggas? (Yuugh) Here's the G.O.O.D. Music golden child M-A dollar sign, can't nobody hold me down Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G-O-D Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man But the Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman Went from most hated to the champion god flow I guess that's a feeling only me and LeBron know I'm living three dreams Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's, uh 'Cause we can't get along, no resolution 'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston Cars, money, girls and the clothes Aw, man, you sold your soul Nah, man, mad people was frontin' Aw, man, made somethin' from nothin' Picture workin' so hard and you can't cut through That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you What has the world come to? I'm from the 3-1-2 Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true Like there the God go, in his Murcielago From workin' McDonalds, barely payin' the car note He even got enough to get his mama a condo Then they ran up and shot him, right in front of his mom Forty killings in a weekend, forty killings in a week Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street Welcome to Sunday service, if you hope to someday serve us We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon Did Moses not part the water with the cane? Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain? Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame? And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains? In Jesus' name, let the choir say ""I'm on fire, ayy,"" that's what Richard Pryor say And we'll annihilate anybody that violate Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that bod- Shake that body, party that body Come and have a good time with G-O-D Yeah, nigga Yeah, I had my- I had my Jesus piece since '94 I don't know what I- I don't know what y'all talkin' 'bout And my eagle Still got it all in the bag, B (Yeah) All I did was play possum (Yo, come on) Six hundred Cuban cigar in the big tub Medallion on, Dove soap on the fresh cut With soap suds on the MAC-11 My big lion haven't ate since twelve and it's after seven We feed the nigga like forty chickens His tail wag when I send him a bag with just one victim Uh-huh, now let me show you what my closet on Gems in the display case, call it a rock-a-thon I- I got soccer moms payin' for cock Asians get it from behind while they cleanin' they wok Comin' with flows that is toxic (Come on) Deadly fumes when I'm in the room Repercussions occur when you dry snitch Red light, green light, one, two, three Look mean, got my machine, cried and hit you, please Said and shake that body, scar up that body Should I kill him now Tone? I said, ""Probably"" Side bets are four and better Bust hammers with pot holders And yo, dead a cow for his fuckin' leather I'm not bow-legged, but old school like Redd Foxx My favorite color in my hustle days was red tops My gold eagle arm shitted out a red rock Threw it off my project roof and saw red dots Kanye, shine a light on my Wallabees You can have a good time with G-O-D Shake that body, party that bod- (That's rare, nigga) Shake that body, party that bod- (Ric Flair, nigga) Shake that body, party that body (Yeah, nigga) Come and have a good time with G-O-D (Yeah) Shake that body, party that bod- (Woah) Shake that body, party that bod- (Woah) Shake that body, party that body (It's the new God flow, niggas) Come and have a good time with G-O-D (Yo) G.O.O.D. Music, G.O.O.D. Music G.O.O.D. Music, G.O.O.D. Music And all my niggas say, ""G.O.O.D. Music"" And all my ladies say, ""G.O.O.D. Music""",79864 15433,74987,Diced Pineapples,rap,Rick Ross,2012,1712804,"{Drake,Wale}"," Diced pineapple Tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you The highest form of my admiration I ain't no connoisseur but I'm, kinda sure you will admire my taste And before the sun graze ya, I'm tryin to see how deep you are And believe me shorty I ain't talking 'bout no intimate conversation I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable When I peek into your nature And I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure I wanna, give you what's better than better The better my effort, the wetter her treasure The more these mere moments seem like heavens or, temporary forevers Shorty get it together, hah, diced pineapple May your love come down so my mind might have you You designed my imagination Let me redefine foreplay 'til you need five and Tell me shorty you got it baby If it's not it baby, hope it's progress baby Let it all drip baby If you stop that shaking, no more talking baby No more talking baby Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh Diced pineapples, damn, my baby tastes the best I nearly lost my mind, guess it was a test Swept her off her feet and went and bought her ass a Lex Paid it off cash so I never wrote a check Leave my cars at her crib, I'm just stuntin' on her ex Pussy's excellent and I know it sound a mess I love to make her toes curl as I'm lickin' on her flesh (ugh) Sex all night, couple shots of CÎROC Crib on the water, got LeBron up the block Money ain't the thing, baby, welcome to the mob Diced pineapples, talking diamonds by the jar Bitch so bad got me wishing I could sing Her uniform Isabel Marant when you on the team Double MG, them other niggas fell off Baby girl, I just wanna see you well off Call me crazy, shit at least you're calling Feels better when you let it out, don't it girl? Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night 'til things get right Then we fuck all night 'til things get right, aww yeah Shorty so fine, pussy so fresh Diced pineapples, I just bought my girl a set I know my lifestyle wild, I do it for the set She know how to make me smile and she do it with the sex Pop bottles, make love, Thug Passion Red bottoms, Moncler, high fashion Belt buckles, door handles, gold plated Balmain, rich denim, out in Vegas French Riviera, baby girl lets take a trip I'ma trip go to Cannes, France to catch a flick Baby listen, this position is a blessing And with your permission, hopefully you'll learn a lesson (ugh) I'm so fly that I shouldn't even walk She so fine she ain't even gotta talk Diced pineapples, talking diamonds by the jar She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star Call me crazy, shit at least you're calling Feels better when you let it out, don't it girl? Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night 'til things get right Then we fuck all night 'til things get right, aww yeah Something about her, probably can't live without her Roll up some sour, let me kiss on her fountain Mission accomplished, you increasing your heart rate And I won't ever rest, we meet at the peak of your mountain Eager to show you, thinking that I should know you And you eager to work perfect, I can employ you Designer shit spoil you, rub you down with the oil To get on a higher tree, gonna have to climb a sequoia Hol' up, showing off some Agent Provocateur Rushing you out your drawers though patiently get you off Hate when they be too anxious though, hate when they be too dull Like to go deep but I hate to get too deeply involved How sweet is you? (sweet is you?) Let me see some proof Fuck making pussy talk, I like to make it sing a tune All we need is we, we don't need no room Right now I'm trying to eat, and we don't need a spoon Call me crazy, shit at least you're calling Feels better when you let it out, don't it girl? Know it's easy to get caught up in the moment When you say it cause you mad then you take it all back Then we fuck all night 'til things get right Then we fuck all night 'til things get right, aww yeah",80557 15556,75567,Swimming Pools Drank,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,6204808,{}," Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank) Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank) Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank) Faded (Drank), faded (Drank) Now I done grew up 'round some people livin' their life in bottles Granddaddy had the golden flask Backstroke every day in Chicago Some people like the way it feels Some people wanna kill their sorrows Some people wanna fit in with the popular, that was my problem I was in a dark room, loud tunes Lookin' to make a vow soon That I'ma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup I see the crowd mood Changin' by the minute and the record on repeat Took a sip, then another sip, then somebody said to me Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock All the girls wanna play Baywatch I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it Po-Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank) Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank) Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank) Faded (Drank), faded (Drank) Okay, now open your mind up and listen me, Kendrick I am your conscience, if you do not hear me Then you will be history, Kendrick I know that you're nauseous right now And I'm hopin' to lead you to victory, Kendrick If I take another one down I'ma drown in some poison, abusin' my limit I think that I'm feelin' the vibe, I see the love in her eyes I see the feelin', the freedom is granted As soon as the damage of vodka arrived This how you capitalize, this is parental advice Then apparently, I'm over-influenced by what you are doin' I thought I was doin' the most 'til someone said to me Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock All the girls wanna play Baywatch I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it Po-Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank) Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank) Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank) Faded (Drank), faded (Drank) I ride, you ride, bang One chopper, one hundred shots, bang Hop out, do you bang? Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang I ride, you ride, bang One chopper, one hundred shots, bang Hop out, do you bang? Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock All the girls wanna play Baywatch I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it Po-Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank) Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank) Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank) Faded (Drank), faded (Drank) (Pool full of Kendrick's lies in it) Aw man... where is she takin' me? Where is she takin' me? (Pool full of liquor, I'ma die in it) All I, All I, All I, All I have in life is my new appetite for failure And I got hunger pain that grow insane Tell me, do that sound familiar? If it do, then you're like me Makin' excuse that your relief Is in the bottom of the bottle and the greenest indo leaf As the window open I release Everything that corrode inside of me I see you jokin', why you laugh? Don't you feel bad? I probably sleep And never ever wake up, never ever wake up, never ever wake up In God I trust, but just when I thought I had enough They stomped the homie out over a bitch? K-Dot, you good, blood? Now we can drop, ye we can drop you back off That nigga's straight, man, that nigga ain't trippin' We gon' do the same ol' shit I'ma pop a few shots, they gon' run, they gon' run opposite ways Fall right in ****'s lap And he gon' tear they ass up, simple as that And I hope that bitch that set him up out there We gon' pop that bitch too Wait hold up, ayy, I see somebody Aha! Got them niggas, K-Dot, you good? L****, you good? Yeah, blood, I'm good - Dave, you good? Dave? Dave, say somethin' - Dave? These bitch-ass niggas killed my brother!",81159 15654,76033,Ill Mind of Hopsin 5,rap,Hopsin,2012,1640501,{}," Man, I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it I've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at Who walk around bumpin' Raw with the shit blarin' Saying ""Fuck school!"" and droppin' out like a miscarriage I'm embarrassed and I'm ashamed I played a part in this devilish game Makin' your common sense perish But I ain't takin' the full blame 'Cause most of you chumps runnin' around here ain't never had strict parents All of your brain cells rottin' from weed You feelin' like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete You havin' sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see With a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat But still you out in these streets, thinkin' you hot as can be Without the knowledge to lead, so you just follow the sheep Makin' sure your lame swag is all polished and clean While your favorite rapper's like, ""Yeah, he got it from me"" You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin' When I say the word ""fun,"" what do you envision? Prolly drinkin' and smokin' out with your crew and chillin' With clueless women you tryin' to bang, bumpin' New Edition Is that all you think life really is? Well, if so, then you're a fuckin' idiot I honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain - give me it! Do you even have any goals Aside from baggin' these hoes and packin' a bowl? Well, let me guess - no You're only in school because your parents make you go When all you do is play beer pong and hang out with the bros Yo, society's got you livin' for a wack cause You're a fuckin' adult with no skills at all You don't read any books or play ball You don't draw - you literally do nothing at all! Still you fiend for the glamorous fruits You don't have, 'cause you idolize rappers that do And all they say is, ""I got money and it's stacked to the roof"" And now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you? How? Your lazy ass don't commit to labor You pick somethin' up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later Then you complain about your life 'cause it ain't gettin' catered Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater? You wanna succeed, you have to try; or one day you'll get older And regret it all 'cause you can't provide Your friends are lowlives, don't act surprised Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice Girls, stop actin' like you want a guy With traits like Romeo - bitch, that's a fuckin' lie! You always talk about how every man's fake and you can't take it And you want somethin' real - shut up, tramp, save it! Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets And head to the club half-naked with your ass shakin' Pullin' a lowlife nigga who claim he cash-makin' 'Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it But you caused it, your actions made a fat statement You want Romeo, then act patient And stop frontin' like he in the club posted in the back waitin' It's the club, where guys put on a new persona After they get loaded with a few Corona's They always shoutin' and wild out With habits that very few condone of Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em Then when they leave you, you cry and cry Talkin' about, ""Oh my god, I can't find a guy! I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried! Why am I even on Earth? I should die!"" You want Romeo, you're not worthy You're cock-thirsty, you're nasty and probably got herpes Sometimes the secret to findin' is to stop searchin' Try a new formula, 'cause your last one's not workin' The term ""real nigga"" is publicly used And I need to know what it means, 'cause I'm fuckin' confused Are you one for always bustin' your tool With nothin' to lose and somethin' to prove To homies up in your crew? Is it because you're sellin' drugs to get loot And brag about how you done been shot and stabbed Like it's fun to be you? But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustlin' through? Nah, you hamster-ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop Man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve? 'Cause you in the streets actin' like a neanderthal It's clear you can't stand the law You're lost as an abandoned dog And all you're interested in is fightin', rappin' and basketball I can't even fuck with you 'Cause if we out in public, you gon' get caught stealin' some shit, and get my ass in trouble, too You'll get old and be nothin' Livin' life in these streets, thuggin' And starting shit with anybody mean-muggin' Look at you, a real nigga, thinkin' your life's cool Girls used to turn me down for guys who were like you 'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through Then they regret it because it wasn't the right move Your ""real nigga"" talk seems bogus A real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it And his future doesn't seem hopeless A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit and he keeps focused To all you rappers whose soul is out in the wrong You inspired the issue I wrote about in this song You go to prowl on the young who roam around in the slums See, this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums Hope the hour is long when I'm rollin' out with your tongue The man above is my guide, you know the power is strong All you menacin' freaks are only in it for cheese And the mass-control limit was breached - fuck hip-hop! They only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see They purposely makin' the innocent weak My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me Yo, we need to make a change while there's still time It is hard, and sometimes I struggle tryin' to reveal mine I can guide you if you feel blind I just need you to be willin' to journey into my ill mind",81646 15705,76257,Birthday Song,rap,2 Chainz,2012,2333836,"{""Kanye West""}"," Yeah birthday, it's your birthday If I die, bury me inside the Louis store Ha, uh, uh They ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah) And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (2 Chainz!) She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty (booty) Skrr, skrr, wrists movin', cookin', gettin' to it (cookin') I'm in the kitchen (I'm in the kitchen) yams everywhere (yams) Just made a juug (just made a juug) I got bands everywhere (bands) You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath (damn) Referee with a whistle, brrrt, hold this tech (baow) Extendo clip (extendo clip) extendo roll (extendo roll) When yo girl leave me, she need a hair salon (damn) Hair-Hair Weave Killer goin' on a trapathon (yeah) See I done had more bombs, than Pakistan (boom) Dope bomb, dro bomb and a pill bomb (bomb) See nigga, I'm ballin', you in will call (true) When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store (2 Chainz) When I die, bury me inside the Truey store (true) True to my religion, two everything, I'm too different So when I die, bury me next to two bitches (two bitches) They ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah) And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho Ah, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh? It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy, huh? She holdin' out, she ain't givin' to the needy, huh? You go downstairs and fall asleep with the TV on Y'all been together ten years, you deserve a ménage 'Specially if you put that BMW in a garage 'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her momma crib Went to her niece's graduation, man, I hate those kids! Last birthday, she got you a new sweater Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her ""Do better"" She said, ""How 'bout I get you jewelry from the West End?"" How 'bout she hit the Westin and get her best friend? Ha, I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked her ""Don't be actin', like no actress, if we preachin', then we practice Don't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit, we in Kanye West's Benz! 'Cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian, hah!"" They ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah) And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho It's your birthday (yeah) it's your birthday (uh) Bad bitch contest, you in first place You in first place, you in first place Bad bitch contest, you in first place I show up with a check to your workplace Then hand the valet the keys to the Merces Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on What I'm seeing from the back I can't front on They ask me what I do and who I do it for When I die, bury me inside the booty club Get it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl I might switch it up and get your girl They ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah) And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em) When I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah) All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho Deuce and 'Ye We like Snoop and Dre Isn't this your birthday, baby? You deserve a coupe today, whoa! You in first place, you in first place Bad bitch contest, you in first place",81901 15780,76705,Hey Jude,rock,The Beatles,1968,1076376,{}," Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The minute you let her under your skin Then you begin to make it better And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain Don't carry the world upon your shoulders For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool By making his world a little colder Na na na na na na na na na na Hey Jude, don't let me down You have found her, now go and get her (Let it out and let it in) Remember (Hey Jude) to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin You're waiting for someone to perform with And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do The movement you need is on your shoulder Na na na na na na na na na yeah Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her under your skin Then you'll begin to make it (Woah, fucking hell!) Better better better better better better, oh Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude (Jude Judy Judy Judy Judy Judy ow wow) Naa na na na na na na (Na na na), na na na na, hey Jude (Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude) Naa na na na na na na (Yeah yeah yeah), na na na na, hey Jude (You know you can make, Jude Jude, You're not gonna break it) Naa na (Don't make it bad Jude) na na na na na (Take a sad song and make it better), na na na na, hey Jude Hey Jude, hey Jude wow Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude (Na na na na na na na na na na na na) Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na (Make it Jude), na na na na, hey Jude (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude (Go listen to ya ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma) Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude Naa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude",82381 15860,77129,Im Different,rap,2 Chainz,2012,1887239,{}," Yeah Yeah 2 Chainz Mustard on the beat, ho! I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Middle finger up to my competition I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah) I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah) I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Tru) Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene, but my roof gone (Roof gone) When I leave the scene, bet your boo gone (Boo gone) And I beat the pussy like a new song (Boom) 2 Chainz, but I got me a few on (Yup) Everything hot, skip lukewarm (Ugh) Tell shawty bust it open, Uncle Luke on Got the present for the present and a gift wrapping I don't feel good, but my trigger happy (Bah) Bet the stripper happy, bet they wish they had me And I wish a nigga would, like a kitchen cabinet And me and you are cut from a different fabric I fucked her so good, it's a bad habit (DamN) Bitch, sit down, you got a bad atti' Gave her the wrong number and a bad addy (Tru) You ain't going nowhere like a bad navi' Ass so big, I told her to look back at it (Whoa) Look back at it (Whoa), look back at it (Whoa) Then I put a fat rabbit on the Craftmatic I am so high ... attic I am so high, like a ... addict I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Middle finger up to my competition I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah) I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Ugh) Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing 2 Chainz, got your girl on the celly And when I get off the celly, I made her meet at the telly When she meet at the telly, I put it straight in her belly When it go in the belly, it ain't shit you can tell me, ugh (Ugh) Hair long (Long), money long (Yeah) Me and broke niggas, we don't get along (Nah) Hair long (Long), money long (Yeah) Me and broke niggas, we don't get along (Tell 'em) I paid a thousand dollars for my sneakers 'Ye told you, a 100K for a feature ""Ee-err, ee-err"": sound of the bed (Bed) Beat it up, beat it up; then, I get some head (Head) Well, I might get some head; then, I beat it up I don't give a fuck, switch it up, nigga, live it up (Up) Yeah, it's going down, so get up (Up) Might valet-park a Brinks truck (Ugh) Mustard on the beat, ho! I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing Middle finger up to my competition I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different I'm different, yeah, I'm different Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing",82860 15998,77823,If I Were a Boy,pop,Beyonc,2008,1736507,{Beyoncé}," If I were a boy Even just for a day I'd roll out of bed in the morning And throw on what I wanted then go Drink beer with the guys And chase after girls I'd kick it with who I wanted And I'd never get confronted for it 'Cause they'd stick up for me If I were a boy I think I could understand How it feels to love a girl I swear I'd be a better man I'd listen to her 'Cause I know how it hurts When you lose the one you wanted 'Cause he's taken you for granted And everything you had got destroyed If I were a boy I would turn off my phone Tell everyone it's broken So they'd think that I was sleepin' alone I'd put myself first And make the rules as I go 'Cause I'd know that she'd be faithful Waitin' for me to come home To come home If I were a boy I think I could understand, oh How it feels to love a girl I swear I'd be a better man I'd listen to her 'Cause I know how it hurts When you lose the one you wanted (Wanted) 'Cause he's taken you for granted (Granted) And everything you had got destroyed It's a little too late for you to come back Say, it's just a mistake Think I'd forgive you like that If you thought I would wait for you You thought wrong But you're just a boy You don't understand (Yeah, you don't understand, oh) How it feels to love a girl Someday, you'll wish you were a better man You don't listen to her You don't care how it hurts Until you lose the one you wanted 'Cause you've taken her for granted And everything you have got destroyed But you're just a boy...",83613 16057,78052,We Didnt Start the Fire,rock,Billy Joel,1989,1543365,{}," Harry Truman, Doris Day Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon Studebaker, Television North Korea, South Korea Marilyn Monroe Rosenbergs, H-Bomb Sugar Ray, Panmunjom Brando, The King And I, And The Catcher In The Rye Eisenhower, Vaccine England's got a new queen Marciano, Liberace Santayana goodbye We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Joseph Stalin, Malenkov Nasser and Prokofiev Rockefeller, Campanella Communist Bloc Roy Cohn, Juan Peron Toscanini, Dacron Dien Bien Phu Falls, ""Rock Around the Clock"" Einstein, James Dean Brooklyn's got a winning team Davy Crockett, Peter Pan Elvis Presley, Disneyland Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Khrushchev Princess Grace, Peyton Place Trouble in the Suez We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Little Rock, Pasternak Mickey Mantle, Kerouac Sputnik, Zhou En-lai Bridge On The River Kwai Lebanon, Charles de Gaulle California baseball Starkweather Homicide Children of Thalidomide Buddy Holly, Ben-Hur Space Monkey, Mafia Hula Hoops, Castro Edsel is a no-go U-2, Syngman Rhee Payola and Kennedy Chubby Checker, Psycho Belgians in the Congo We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Hemingway, Eichmann Stranger in a Strange Land Dylan, Berlin Bay of Pigs invasion Lawrence of Arabia British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn Liston beats Patterson Pope Paul, Malcolm X British Politician sex J.F.K. blown away What else do I have to say? We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Birth control, Ho Chi Minh Richard Nixon back again Moonshot, Woodstock Watergate, punk rock Begin, Reagan, Palestine Terror on the airline Ayatollahs in Iran Russians in Afghanistan Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride Heavy metal suicide Foreign debts, homeless Vets AIDS, crack, Bernie Goetz Hypodermics on the shores China's under martial law Rock and Roller cola wars I can't take it anymore We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire But when we are gone It will still burn on, and on And on, and on We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning",83863 16193,78729,Just What I Am,rap,Kid Cudi,2012,1262200,"{""King Chip""}"," I'm just what you made God - not many I trust I'ma go my own way God, take my fate to wherever you want I'm out here, on my son, won't stop 'til I get me some Club-hoppin', tryna get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung Early in the morning, I'm wakin', bakin', drinkin', contemplatin' Ain't no such thing as Satan, evil is what you make it Thank the Lord for that burning bush That big body Benz I was born to push On my way I'm burning kush, nigga don't be worried 'bout us Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down I say, ""Ain't no music on"", she said, ""No, that weed is loud"" Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin' I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin' I need smoke I need to smoke Who gon' hold me down now? I wanna get high y'all I wanna get high y'all Need it need it to get by y'all Can you get me high y'all? I wanna get high y'all I wanna get high y'all Need it need it to get by y'all Can you get me high y'all? I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made (Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God Let me tell you 'bout my month y'all, in the shop and I had a ball I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all Whatever, that man ain't wearing these leather pants I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam I- In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand I know that shit sound super cray but if you had my life you'd understand But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse We're all troubled, in a world in trouble It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth I'm what you made God, fuck yes I'm so odd Thinking 'bout all my old friends who weren't my friends all along Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors Everyday to find sane's a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors I need smoke I need to smoke Who gon' hold me down now? I wanna get high y'all I wanna get high y'all Need it need it to get by y'all Can you get me high y'all? I wanna get high y'all I wanna get high y'all Need it need it to get by y'all Can you get me high y'all? I'm just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made (Nee-need it) I'm just what you made God I'm just what you made God, I'm just what you made God Need it to get by, ya Willy",84641 16231,78930,Never Gonna Give You Up,pop,Rick Astley,1987,2019657,{}," We're no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I A full commitment's what I'm thinking of You wouldn't get this from any other guy I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling Gotta make you understand Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you We've known each other for so long Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it Inside, we both know what's been going on We know the game, and we're gonna play it And if you ask me how I'm feeling Don't tell me you're too blind to see Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Ooh (Give you up) Ooh-ooh (Give you up) Ooh-ooh Never gonna give, never gonna give (Give you up) Ooh-ooh Never gonna give, never gonna give (Give you up) We've known each other for so long Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it Inside, we both know what's been going on We know the game, and we're gonna play it I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling Gotta make you understand Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you",84851 16513,80522,Thrift Shop,rap,Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2012,4699519,{Wanz}," ""Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?"" What what, what, what What what, what, what What what, what, what What what, what, what What what, what, what Bada, bada, bada doo da What what, what, what Bada, bada, bada doo da What what, what, what Bada, bada, bada doo da Bada, bada, bada doo da Bada, bada, bada doo da Bada, bada, bada doo da Bada, bada, bada doo da I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is fucking awesome Now Walk into the club like, ""What up? I got a big cock"" Nah, I'm just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty The people like, ""Damn, that's a cold ass honkey"" Rollin' in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine Dressed in all pink 'cept my gator shoes, those are green Draped in a leopard mink, girl standin' next to me Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly sheets Piss... But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it) Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments Passin' up on those moccasins someone else has been walkin' in Bummy and grungy, fuck it man, I am stunting and flossin' And saving my money and I'm hella happy; that's a bargain, bitch I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style No, for real, ask your grandpa, can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you!) Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin' They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a knee board Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no I could take some Pro Wings, make 'em cool, sell those The sneaker heads would be like, ""Ah, he got the Velcros"" I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is fucking awesome I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is fucking awesome What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin? What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin? I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm searchin' right through that luggage One man's trash, that's another man's come up Thank your granddad for donatin' that plaid button- Up shirt 'cause right now, I'm up in her skirt I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the bins I'm not, I'm not stuck on searchin' in that section (Mens) Your grammy, your auntie, your mama, your mammy I'll take those flannel zebra jammies second hand and I'll rock that, motherfucker The built-in onesie with the socks on the motherfucker I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker They be like, ""Oh, that Gucci? That's hella tight"" I'm like, ""Yo, that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt"" Limited edition, let's do some simple addition Fifty dollars for a T-shirt, that's just some ignorant bitch shit I call that getting-swindled-and-pimped shit I call that getting tricked by business That shirt's hella though And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't Peep game, come take a look through my telescope Tryna get girls from a brand? Man, you hella won't! Man, you hella won't! Goodwill, poppin' tags, yeah! I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is fucking awesome I'll wear your granddad's clothes I look incredible I'm in this big-ass coat From that thrift shop down the road I'll wear your granddad's clothes (Damn right) I look incredible (Now come on, man) I'm in this big-ass coat (Big-ass coat) From that thrift shop down the road (Let's go, come on!) I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is fucking awesome ""Is that your grandma's coat?""",86538 16635,81159,Clique,rap,"Kanye West, JAY-Z & Big Sean",2012,3724174,"{""Kanye West / JAY-Z & Big Sean""}"," What of the dollar you murdered for? Is that the one fighting for your soul? Or your brother's the one that you're running from? But if you got money, fuck it, 'cause I want some B-I-G Who fuckin' with me? Oh, God! Woah Okay, ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my muhfuckin' clique Clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the- They want the-, they want the- (B-I-G, oh God) Go I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say (Yup) My block behind me, like I'm coming out the driveway (Swerve) It's grind day, from Friday to next Friday (Woah) I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (Spa day) Yup, she try and gimme that poon-tang I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang (Woah) I'm rollin' with, ha, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name You know 2 Chainz? Skrrt! I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wayne But I'm the fuckin' villain, man, they kneelin' when I'm walking in the buildin' Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin' What a feelin'! Ah man, they gotta be Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see for the dough Okay, ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my ma'fuckin' clique Clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the- They want the-, they want the- Go (Click clack, stick 'em up) Yeah, I'm talkin' Ye (Clique) yeah, I'm talkin' Rih (Clique) Yeah, I'm talkin' B (Clique) nigga, I'm talkin' me Yeah, I'm talkin' bossy, I ain't talkin' Kelis Your money too short, you can't be talkin' to me Yeah, I'm talkin' LeBron, we ball in our family tree G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothin' fuckin' with we Me, turn that sixty-two to one-twenty-five, one-twenty-five to a two-fifty Two-fifty to a half a, man, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me Now, who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe Translation: I'm the shit, 'least that what my neck say 'Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade Nigga down for like twelve years, ain't hug his son since the second grade Uh, he never told-who he gon' tell? We top of the totem pole It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team And all our eyes green, it only means one thing: you ain't fuckin' with the clique Okay, ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my ma'fuckin' clique Clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the- They want the-, they want the- Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci My girl a superstar all from a home movie Bow on our arrival, the un-American idols What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hangin' off the Eiffel Yeah, I'm talkin' business, we talkin' CIA I'm talkin' George Tenet, I seen him the other day He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same Except mine tinted and his might have been rented You know, white people get money, don't spend it Or maybe they get money, buy a business I rather buy eighty gold chains and go ign'ant I know Spike Lee gon' kill me, but let me finish Blame it on the pigment, we livin' no limits Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm lookin' at a crib right next to where TC lives That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse He wasn't really drunk, he just had a frew brews Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage Everything I do need a news crew's presence Speedboat swerve, homie, watch out for the waves I'm way too Black to burn from sunrays So I just meditate at the home in Pompeii About how I could build a new Rome in one day Every time I'm in Vegas they screamin' like, ""He's Elvis"" But I just wanna design hotels and nail it Shit is real, got me feelin' Israelian Like Bar Refaeli, or Gisele-no, that's Brazilian Went through, deep depression when my mama passed Suicide, what kinda talk is that? But I been talkin' to God for so long That if you look at my life I guess He talkin' back Fuckin' with my clique Ain't nobody fresher than my ma'fuckin' clique As I look around, they don't do it like my clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the- They want the- they want the- Go ",87225 16680,81361,The House of the Rising Sun,rock,The Animals,1964,1246867,{}," There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he'll be satisfied Is when he's all drunk Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising Sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well, there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know I'm one",87427 16700,81442,Here Comes the Sun,rock,The Beatles,1969,1007852,{}," Here comes the sun, doo da doo doo Here comes the sun, and I say It's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, doo da doo doo Here comes the sun, and I say It's all right Little darling, the smile's returning to the faces Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and I say It's all right Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear Here comes the sun, doo da doo doo Here comes the sun, and I say It's all right Here comes the sun, doo da doo doo Here comes the sun It's all right It's all right",87577 16856,82223,Chop Suey,rock,System of a Down,2001,1074309,{}," We're rolling ""Suicide"" Wake up (Wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide your scars to fade away the shakeup (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Ah! Wake up (Wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup (A little bit) Hide the scars to fade away the (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father, father, father, father Father, into your hands I commend my spirit Father, into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes, forsaken me? In your thoughts, forsaken me? In your heart, forsaken me? Oh Trust in my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die",88430 16931,82611,Fluorescent Adolescent,rock,Arctic Monkeys,2007,1165173,{}," You used to get it in your fishnets Now you only get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole Nothing seems as pretty as the past though That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco Remember when you used to be a rascal? Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had The best you ever had is just a memory and those dreams Weren't as daft as they seem, aren't as daft as they seem My love, when you dream them up Flicking through a little book of sex tips Remember when the boys were all electric? Now when she's told she's gonna get it I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it Clinging 'till I'm getting sentimental Said she wasn't going but she went still Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil? Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had The best you ever had is just a memory and those dreams Weren't as daft as they seem, not as daft as they seem My love, when you dream them up Oh, Flo, where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? You're falling about You took a left off Last Laugh Lane Just sounding it out But you're not coming back again You're falling about You took a left off Last Laugh Lane You were just sounding it out But you're not coming back again You used to get it in your fishnets (Falling about) Now you only get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness (You took a left off Last Laugh Lane) Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole (You were just sounding it out) Is anything as pretty in the past though? That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco (You're not coming back again) Remember when you used to be a rascal? (Oh...)",88856 17060,83356,Remember You,rap,Wiz Khalifa,2012,1123669,"{""The Weeknd""}"," She's about to earn some bragging rights I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night Girl, take pride in what you want to do Even if that means a new man every night inside of you Baby, I don't mind You can tell by how I roll Cause my clique hot and my cup cold My talk slurred cause I'm so throwed And I'm wiping sweat from my last show And he's TG and I'm XO I'm only here for one night Then I'ma be a memory Say it in my ear, so I can hear what you say to me I got cups full of that Rosé Smoke anything that's passed to me Don't worry 'bout my voice I won't need it for what I'm about to do to you Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Old rapping ass Light years past the class Hit it, don't have to pass Nigga, we the new Aftermath Niggas after fame, I just had to laugh Niggas after fame, I'm after cash You's a fan, I'm a player I'm the man, you's a hater And I only smoke papers That's how you tell I'm Taylor'd Nigga listen Break it down, rolling weed on the island of my kitchen And not a thing goes down without permission Look, everything I got on I was made for Everything that I got I done came for All the shit that you see I done slaved for All the cars and the crib, yeah that's paid for Need I say more Spend so much money on clothes Said fuck a store, making my own I hope that you're rolling one up while you're singing along And know I was rolling one while I was making this song Pour out some shots You're taking too long Young and I'm rich And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and lemonade Do to you Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me I'm on some gin, you on some gin I'm moving slow, I'm driving fast I hit the weed, you take the wheel We lose control Drop the top in that 69 And that motor roar in that old Chevelle Can't say a thing, how you supposed to feel Stacking all of this paper, dawg I like to call this shit old news And these haters jocking our old moves Popping champagne cause we made it Back of the Phantom, we faded All of this shit that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow Do to you Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you I might have to take your number when I'm through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Oh, oh Used to you Through with you All I ask of you is try to earn my memory Make me remember you like you remember me Used to you Through with you Memory, remember you",89640 17214,84096,Sherane a.k.a Master Splinters Daughter,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,1387277,{}," Lord God, I come to you a sinner And I humbly repent for my sins I believe that Jesus is Lord I believe that You raised him from the dead I would ask that Jesus come to my life And be my Lord and Savior I receive Jesus to take control of my life And that I may live for him from this day forth Thank you, Lord Jesus, for saving me with your precious blood In Jesus' name, amen I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central She had the credentials of strippers in Atlanta Ass came with a hump, from the jump she was a camel I want to ride like Arabians, push an '04 Mercedes-Benz ""Hello, my name is Kendrick,"" she said, ""No, you're handsome"" Whispered in my ear, disappeared, then found her dancin' Ciara had played in the background The parade music we made had us all wearin' shades now, cool ""Where you stay?"" She said, ""Down the street from Dominguez High"" Okay, I know that's borderline Compton or Paramount ""Well, is it Compton?"" ""No,"" she replied Then quickly start battin' her eyes I strictly had wanted her thighs around me Seventeen with nothin' but pussy stuck on my mental My motive was rather sinful, ""What you tryna get into?"" She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel Dropped the number, we chirped the whole summer, and, well The summer had passed, and now I'm likin' her Conversation we havin' probably enticin' her Who can imagine? Maybe my actions'll end up wifin' her Love or lust, regardless, we'll fuck 'cause the trife in us It's deep-rooted, the music of bein' young and dumb Is never muted, in fact, it's much louder where I'm from We know a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a crack addict She live with her granny and her younger two brothers Her favorite cousin Demetrius is irrepetible Family history of gangbangin' did make me skeptical But not enough to stop me from gettin' a nut ""I wanna come over, what's up?"" That's what I told her soon as this episode Of Martin go off, I'm tryna get off I was in heat like a cactus My tactics of bein' thirsty probably could hurt me But fuck it, I got some heart Grabbed my mama keys, hopped in the car, then, oh boy So now I'm down Rosecrans in a Caravan Passin' Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump I got enough to get me through the traffic jam At least I hope, 'cause my pockets broke as a promise, man I'm thinkin' 'bout that sex Thinkin' 'bout her thighs or maybe kissin' on her neck or maybe what position's next Sent a picture of her titties, blowin' up my texts I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette Enthused by the touch of a woman, she's a masseuse And I'm a professional pornstar when off the Goose I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransom I'm hopin' to get her loose like an Uncle Luke anthem I'm two blocks away, two hundred and fifty feet And six steps from where she stay, she wavin' me 'cross the street I pulled up, a smile on my face, and then I see Two niggas, two black hoodies, I froze as my phone rang Please leave your message for three-two-three Record your message after the tone Kendrick, where you at? Damn, I'm sittin' here waitin' on my van You told me you was gon' be back in fifteen minutes Man, I gotta go up to the county buildin', man, these kids ready to eat I'm ready to eat, shit I gotta get them food stamps, come on now You on your way or what? I hope you ain't out there messin' with them damn hoodrats out there, shit 'Specially that lil' crazy-ass girl Sherane And plus you got school tomorrow You keep fuckin' around in them streets, you ain't gon' pass to the next grade Eleventh grade (Is that Kendrick on the phone?) Your daddy callin' about some damn dominoes (Let me holler at him) He want to holler at you too, go ahead, Kenny, go'n, shit Hello? Yak, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at? (Kenny), What? I'm on his voicemail, damn fool (Oh), shit Yak, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at? This the second time I asked you to bring my fuckin' dominoes Just give me the damn phone, shit, don't hang up, damn, let me Kendrick, when you get this message, man, call me back (Keep losin' my goddamn dominoes, we gon' have to go in the backyard) I need to know when you gon' bring back my damn car (And squab, homie) This man fussin' 'bout some damn dominoes It ain't all that serious, fuck, damn dominoes Shit, I'ma miss my damn appointment, fuck Fuck some damn dominoes, nobody wanna hear that Nobody wanna hear your ass Matter fact, cut my motherfuckin' oldies back on You killin' my motherfuckin' vibe",90472 17215,84097,Bitch Dont Kill My Vibe,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,4925223,{}," I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it, but today I'm yelling Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich Look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exist I can feel the changes I can feel a new life, I always knew life can be dangerous I can say that I like a challenge and you tell me it's painless You don't know what pain is How can I paint this picture When the color blind is hangin' with you? Fell on my face and awoke with a scar Another mistake livin' deep in my heart Wear it on top of my sleeve in a flick I can admit that it did look like yours Why you resent every making of his? Tell me your purpose is petty again But even a small lighter can burn a bridge Even a small lighter can burn a bridge I can feel the changes I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous You can see that my city found me Then put me on stages, to me that's amazin' To you that's a quick check With all disrespect, let me say this I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch, don't kill my vibe! Bitch, don't kill my vibe! I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it, but today I'm yelling Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe I'm tryin' to keep it alive And not compromise the feeling we love You're tryin' to keep it deprived And only co-sign what radio does And I'm lookin' right past you We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles You live in a world, you livin' behind the mirror I know what you scared of The feeling of feeling emotions inferior This shit is vital, I know you had to This shit is vital, I know you had to Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain Rather a seasonal name I'll let the people know this is somethin' you can blame On yourselves, you can remain stuck in a box I'ma break out and then hide every lock I'ma break out and then hide every lock I can feel the changes I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous You can see that my city found me, then put me on stages To me, that's amazin' To you that's a quick check With all disrespect, let me say this I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it, but today I'm yelling Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe You ain't heard the coast like this in a long time Don't you see that long line? And they waiting on Kendrick like the first and the fifteenth Threes in the air, I can see you are in sync Hide your feelings, hide your feelings, now, what you better do I'll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on the pedestal Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Walk out the door and they scream it's alive My New Year's resolution is to stop all the pollution Talk too motherfuckin' much, I got my drink, I got my music I say bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe Ayy, K-Dot, get in the car, nigga! Come on, we finna roll out! Nigga, I got a pack of blacks and a beat CD Get yo' freestyles ready!",90473 17216,84098,Money Trees,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,5577679,"{""Jay Rock""}"," Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (Ya bish) Hit the house lick: tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish) Home invasion was persuasive (Was persuasive) From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (Ya bish) Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (Like rappers do) Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (They wasn't cool) I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros (Tell my bros) Then Usher Raymond ""Let It Burn"" came on (""Let Burn"" came on) Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (Ya bish) Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish (Ya bish) The only thing we had to free our mind (Free our mind) Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (See dollar signs) You lookin' like a easy come-up, ya bish (Ya bish) A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (Ya bish) And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (We never knew) Go at a reverend for the revenue It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all day This-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade And that's just how I feel Nah, nah A dollar might just fuck your main bitch That's just how I feel, nah A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with That's just how I feel, nah, nah A dollar might just make that lane switch That's just how I feel, nah A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich That's just how I feel Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (Like rappers do) Bump that new E-40 after school (Way after school) You know, ""Big Ballin' With My Homies"" (My homies) Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational (Thinkin' rational, that's rational) Back to reality, we poor, ya bish (Ya bish) Another casualty at war, ya bish (Ya bish) Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head (My Tony head) He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish (Ya bish) That Louis Burgers never be the same (Won't be the same) A Louis belt that never ease that pain (Won't ease that pain) But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (That day is jerkin') Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin') Gang signs out the window, ya bish (Ya bish) Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish (Ya bish) They say your hood is a pot of gold (A pot of gold) And we gon' crash it when nobody's home It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all day This-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade And that's just how I feel Nah, nah A dollar might just fuck your main bitch That's just how I feel, nah A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with That's just how I feel, nah, nah A dollar might just make that lane switch That's just how I feel, nah A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich That's just how I feel Be the last one out to get this dough? No way! Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way! Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way! Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way! Be the last one out to get this dough? No way! Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way! Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way! Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way! Imagine Rock up in them projects Where them niggas pick your pockets Santa Claus don't miss them stockings Liquors spillin', pistols poppin' Bakin' soda YOLA whippin' Ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin' My homeboy just dome'd a nigga I just hope the Lord forgive him Pots with cocaine residue Every day I'm hustlin' What else is a thug to do When you eatin' cheese from the government? Gotta provide for my daughter n'em Get the fuck up out my way, bitch Got that drum and I got them bands Just like a parade, bitch Drop that work up in the bushes Hope them boys don't see my stash If they do, tell the truth This the last time you might see my ass From the gardens where the grass ain't cut Them serpents lurkin', Blood Bitches sellin' pussy, niggas sellin' drugs But it's all good Broken promises, steal your watch And tell you what time it is Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a FootLocker is In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all day This-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade And that's just how I feel Kendrick's Mom: Kendrick, just bring my car back, man. I called in for another appointment. I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways. Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house, man. This man is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker. Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too. Just bring my car back. Shit, he faded. He feelin' good. Look, listen to him! Kendrick's Dad: Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass. Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass Kendrick's Mom: See, he high as hell. Shit, and he ain't even trippin' off them damn dominoes anymore. Just bring the car back! Kendrick's Dad: Did somebody say dominoes?",90475 17218,84100,​m.A.A.d city,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,6924722,"{""MC Eiht""}"," If Pirus and Crips all got along They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song Seem like the whole city go against me Every time I'm in the street, I hear- Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Man down, where you from, nigga? Fuck who you know-where you from, my nigga? Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga? This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane This is not a rap on how I'm slingin' crack or move cocaine This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighin' on your brain It was me, L Boog, and Yan Yan, YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans It got ugly, wavin' yo' hand out the window - check yourself! Uh, Warriors and Conans, hope euphoria can slow dance With society, the driver seat the first one to get killed Seen a light-skinned nigga with his brains blown out At the same burger stand where *beep* hang out Now this is not a tape recorder sayin' that he did it But ever since that day, I was lookin' at him different That was back when I was nine, Joey packed the nine Pakistan on every porch is fine, we adapt to crime Pack a van with four guns at a time With the sliding door, fuck is up? Fuck you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up, you fuckin' punk? Pickin' up the fuckin' pump, pickin' off you suckers Suck a dick or die or sucker punch A wall of bullets comin' from AK's, AR's, ""Ayy, y'all-duck!"" That's what Momma said when we was eatin' that free lunch Aw man, goddamn, all hell broke loose You killed my cousin back in '94, fuck yo' truce! Now crawl your head in that noose You wind up dead on the news Ain't no peace treaty, just piecin' BGs up to pre-approve Bodies on top of bodies, IVs on top of IVs Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys When you hop on that trolley, make sure your color's correct Make sure you're corporate or they'll be callin' your mother collect They say the governor collect all of our taxes, except When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat You movin' backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a TEC Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess M.A.A.d. city Man down, where you from, nigga? Fuck who you know-where you from, my nigga? Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga? This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga If Pirus and Crips all got along They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song Seem like the whole city go against me Every time I'm in the street, I hear- Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!- Wake yo' punk-ass up! It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang G-yeah, real simple and plain Let me teach you some lessons about the street (Smoke somethin', nigga!) Hood ('Sup, Cuz?) It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang G-yeah, how we do Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school grad' Sleepin' in the living room of my momma's pad Reality struck, I seen the white car crash Hit the light pole, two niggas hopped out on foot and dashed My pops said I needed a job, I thought I believed him Security guard for a month and ended up leavin' In fact, I got fired, 'cause I was inspired by all of my friends To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up Cocaine laced in marijuana And they wonder why I rarely smoke now Imagine if your first blunt had you foamin' at the mouth I was straight tweakin', the next weekend we broke even I made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleedin' You know the reasons but still will never know my life Kendrick a.k.a. ""Compton's Human Sacrifice"" G-yeah, cocaine, weed Niggas been mixin' shit since the '80s, loc Sherm sticks, butt-nakeds Dip, make a nigga flip Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit One time's crooked and shit Block a nigga in Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis, it's Compton I'm still in the hood, loc, yeah that's cool Shit, the hood took me under, so I follow the rules But yeah, that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang And niggas that rep colors is doin' the same thang Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me A couple drive-bys in the hood lately, shit Couple of IV's with the fuckin' spray-can Shots in the crowd, then everybody ran Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave Shots hit the enemy, hearts turn brave Mount up, regulators in the whip Down the boulevard with the pistol grip, yeah Trip, we in the hood still So, loc, grab a strap 'cause yeah, it's so real, yeah Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand And a bird and ten grand's where a mothafucka stand If I told you I killed a nigga at sixteen, would you believe me? Perceive me to be innocent Kendrick you seen in the street With a basketball and some Now and Laters to eat? If I mentioned all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat? Would you say my intelligence now is great relief? And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep With dreams of bein' a lawyer or doctor Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul-de-sac hostage Kill 'em all if they gossip The Children of the Corn, they vandalizin' the option Of livin' a lie, drown their body with toxins Constantly drinkin' and drive Hit the powder, then watch this flame that arrive in his eye Listen, coward, the concept is aim and then bang it and slide Out that bitch with deposit, a price on his head, the tithes Probably go to the projects, I Live inside the belly of the rough, Compton, USA Made me an Angel on Angel Dust - what? m.A.A.d city Compton Nigga, pass Dot the bottle, damn! You ain't the one that got fucked up What you holdin' it for? Niggas always actin' unsensitive and shit Nigga, that ain't no word Nigga, shut up! Hey, Dot, you good, my nigga? Don't even trip Just lay back and drink that",90478 17219,84101,Sing About Me Im Dying of Thirst,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,3052024,{}," When the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me I said when the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you In case I'm not here tomorrow I'm hopin' that I can borrow A peace of mind, I'm behind on what's really important My mind is really distorted I find nothing but trouble in my life I'm fortunate you believe in a dream This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine And last night was just another distraction Or a reaction of what we consider madness I know exactly what happened You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel Like everything was alright in a fight he tried to put up But the type of bullet that stuck Had went against his will, that's blood spilled on your hands My plan's rather vindictive Everybody's a victim in my eyes When I ride it's a murderous rhythm And outside became pitch black A demon glued to my back, whispering ""Get 'em!"" I got 'em and I ain't give a fuck That same mentality I told my brother not to duck In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors I wonder if I'll ever discover a passion like you and recover The life that I knew as a youngin In pajamas and dun-ta-duns When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs dumb Niggas like me never prosper Prognosis of a problem child, I'm proud and well-devoted This Piru shit been in me forever So forever I'ma push it, wherever, whenever And I love you 'cause you love my brother like you did Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big And if I die before your album drop, I hope- Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me I said when the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me You wrote a song about my sister on your tape And called it Section.80 The message resembled ""Brenda's Got a Baby"" What's crazy was I was hearin' about it But doubted your ignorance How could you ever just put her on blast and shit? Judgin' her past and shit? Well, it's completely my future Her nigga behind me right now askin' for ass and shit And I'ma need that forty dollars Even if I got to fuck, suck and swallow In the parking lot, Gonzales Park, I'm followed By a married man, and father of three My titties bounce on the cadence of his tinklin' keys Matter of fact, he my favorite 'cause he tip me with E's He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week This is the life of another girl damaged by the system These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em See, my hormones just run away and if I can get 'em Back to where they used to be, then I'll probably be in the denim Of a family gene that show women how to be woman Or better yet, a leader, you need her to learn somethin' Then you probably need to beat her, that's how I was taught Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed And I'm exhausted, but fuck that ""Sorry for your loss"" shit My sister died in vain, but what point are you tryna gain If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? I'll wait... Your rebuttal a little too late And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song 'Cause I don't need the attention, bring enough of that on my own And matter fact, did I mention that I physically feel great? A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away, I know my fate And I'm on the grind for this cake, I'ma get it or die tryin' I'm eyein' every male gender with intentions of buyin' You lyin' to these motherfuckers Talkin' about you can help 'em with my story You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga Don't ignore me, nigga, fuck your glory, nigga, you ain't shit... When the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me I said when the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me Sometimes I look in the mirror And ask myself: Am I really scared of passin' away? If it's today, I hope I hear a Cry out from Heaven so loud it can water down a demon With the Holy Ghost 'til it drown in the blood of Jesus I wrote some raps that made sure that my lifeline reekin' The scent of a reaper, ensurin' that my allegiance With the other side may come soon, and if I'm doomed May the womb of my mother be blessed for many moons I suffer a lot And every day that glass mirror get tougher to watch I tie my stomach in knots And I'm not sure why I'm infatuated with death My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats That can come about, 'cause the tongue is mighty powerful And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch Maybe 'cause I'm a dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death Really stuck in the schema of wonderin' when I'ma rest And you're right, your brother was a brother to me And your sister's situation was the one that pulled me In a direction to speak on somethin' That's realer than the TV screen By any means, wasn't tryin' to offend or come between Her personal life, I was like ""It need to be told"" Cursin' the life of twenty generations after her soul Exactly what'd happen if I ain't continue rappin' Or steady bein' distracted by money, drugs and 4-5's I count lives, all on these songs Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong Fightin' for your rights, even when you're wrong And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone Am I worth it? Did I put enough work in? Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me I said when the lights shut off and it's my turn To settle down, my main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you'll sing about me forever Promise that you'll sing about me for- ooooh Promise that you'll sing about me forever Promise that you'll sing about me for- ooooh Promise that you'll sing about me forever Promise that you'll sing about me for- ooooh Promise that you'll sing about me forever Promise that you'll sing about me for- ooooh (On the phone) ""Ay, ay, ay, where you 'bout to go?"" ""Nigga, the homie's brother-nigga, right here, he gone, my nigga, he gone!"" ""Hey, come to the store for a nigga, one time."" ""We on the block right now, my nigga, like, we-nigga, we right here, my nigga."" ""Bring a nigga back a black!"" ""Nigga-bruh-nigga, they just killed the homie's brother, my nigga. We right here on the block, my nigga... Al-alright, nigga-nigga, just come-alright, alright, just call me back, man, just call me back."" ""Bring a nigga back a black!"" (*Hangs up*) ""Ahh, fuck... So, so, what we gon' do, my niggas? What we gon' do?"" ""Bro, we can go back right now, my nigga. Like... nigga, I don't give a fuck, my nigga. We can go back right now."" ""Fuck! I'm tired of this shit! I'm tired of fuckin' runnin', I'm tired of this shit! My brother, homie!"" Tired of runnin', tired of huntin' My own kind, but retirin' nothin' Tires are steady screechin', the driver is rubbin' Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't Dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst? Dope on the corner, look at the coroner Daughter is dead, mother is mournin' her Stray bullets, AK bullets Resuscitation was waitin' patiently, but they couldn't Bring her back, who got the footage? Channel 9, cameras is lookin' It's hard to channel your energy when you know he crooked Banana clip, split his banana pudding I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding I know I'm good at Dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst How many sins? I'm runnin' out How many sins? I lost count Dreams of ballin' like Spalding But only shotty bounce The reaper callin', I'm cottonmouth Money is power (Money is power) Yours is ours (Yours is ours) Lay with a snitch, die with a coward Hope we get rich, hope we can tower Over the city with vanity with the music louder The same song, a black flower I'll show you how to Dye your thirst, dye your thirst, dye your thirst What are we doin'? Who are we foolin'? Hell is hot, fire is proven To burn for eternity, return of the student That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it Tired of runnin', choirs is hummin' Tell us to visit, we lie about comin' Now back to business, loadin' the guns in Back of the Buick, your hood is feudin' The beef is bubblin', it's no discussion Hereditary, all of my cousins Dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst Too many sins, I'm runnin' out Somebody send me a well for the drought See all I know is takin' notes On takin' this life for granted, granted, if he provoke My best days, I stress days (Lord, forgive me for all my sins, for I not know-) My best days, I stress days Say ""fuck the world,"" my sex slave Money, pussy, and greed-what's my next crave? Whatever it is, know it's my next grave Tired of runnin', tired of runnin', tired of tumblin' Tired of runnin', tired of tumblin' - backwards My momma say ""See, a pastor give me a promise What if today was the rapture and you completely tarnished? The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest You dyin' of thirst, you dyin' of thirst So hop in that water, and pray that it works."" Fuck! I'm tired of this shit! I'm tired of fuckin' runnin', I'm tired of this shit! That's my brother, homie! Young man, come talk to me! Is that what I think that is? I know that's not what I think that is Why are you so angry? See, you young men are dying of thirst Do you know what that means? That means you need water, holy water You need to be baptized, with the spirit of the Lord Do you want to receive God as your personal savior? Okay, repeat after me: ""Lord God, I come to You a sinner."" (Lord God, I come to You a sinner) ""And I humbly repent for my sins."" (And I humbly repent for my sins) ""I believe that Jesus is Lord."" (I believe that Jesus is Lord) ""I believe You raised Him from the dead."" (I believe You raised Him from the dead) ""I would ask that Jesus come into my life."" (I would ask that Jesus come in my life) ""And be my Lord and Savior."" (And be my Lord and Savior) ""I receive Jesus to take control of my life."" (I receive Jesus to take control of my life) ""And that I may live for Him from this day forward."" (And that I may live for Him from this day forward) ""Thank you, Lord Jesus For saving me with Your precious blood."" (Thank you, Lord Jesus For saving me with Your precious blood) ""In Jesus' name, amen."" (In Jesus' name, amen) Alright now, remember this day The start of a new life - your REAL life",90479 17220,84102,Real,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,1125781,"{""Anna Wise""}"," I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I promise that I know you very well Your eyes never lie, even if they tell Sweet lullabies that come with a smell Of a dozen roses flipping down the green hill You're living in a world that come with plan B Cause plan A never relay a guarantee And plan C never could say just what it was And your plans only can pan around love You love him, you love them, you love her You love so much, you love when love hurts You love red bottom and gold that say ""Queen"" You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean You love French tip and trip that pay for You love bank slip that tell you we paid more You love a good hand whenever the card dealt But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, ('Cause before you know it, everything's gone) I promise that I know you very well Your eyes never lie, even if they fell Out the sky and your optics turn stale Where they mold that's green, I can see you fit the bill Of living in a world that come with plan B Cause plan A only can make another mistake And you can't see success coming from plan C When it all breaks, you'll still say you're lovely And love them and love when you love her You love so much, you love when love hurts You love fast cars and dead presidents old You love fast women, you love keepin' control Of everything that you love, you love beef You love streets, you love running, ducking police You love your hood, might even love it to death But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real ('Cause before you know it, everything's gone) The reason why I know you very well Cause we have the same eyes, can't you tell? The days I tried to cover up and conceal My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal When living in a world that come with plan B A scapegoat cause plan A don't come free And plan C just an excuse like ""because"" Or the word ""but,"" but what if I got love? I love them, I love when I love her I love so much, I love when love hurts I love first verse 'cause you're the girl I attract I love second verse 'cause you're the homie that pack Burner like a stove top, that love cooking from scratch I love what the both of you have to offer In fact, I love it so much, I don't love anything else But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself To the point I should hate everything I do love? Should I hate living my life inside the club? Should I hate her for watching me for that reason? Should I hate him for telling me that I'm seizin'? Should I hate them for telling me ""ball out""? Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about Hating all money, power, respect in my will Or hating the fact none of that shit make me real? Kenny, I ain't trippin' off them dominoes anymore. Just calling, sorry to hear what happened to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did, homie. Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga. Real is responsibility. Real is taking care of your motherfucking family. Real is God, nigga I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real (cause before you know it, everything's gone) Alright, that's all I wanted to tell you. Just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom Boy, you better have my car on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't trippin'. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what y'all need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take that music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago, you know that's what we do Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you Sing my song, it's all for you ""If I don't hear from you by tomorrow, I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? Talk to you later, bye."" (*Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded*)",90480 17358,84825,White Walls,rap,Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2013,1175588,"{""ScHoolboy Q"",Hollis}"," I wanna be free I wanna just live Inside my Cadillac That is my shit Now throw it up (Man throw that up) That's what it is (That's what it is) In my C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C, bitch (Biatch!) Can't see me through my tints (Nuh-uh) I'm riding real slow (Slow motion) In my paint, wet, drippin', shinin' like my 24s (Umbrella) I ain't got 24s (Nuh-uh) But I'm on those Vogues (Yeah) That's those big white walls, r-r-round them hundred spokes Old school like Olde English in that brown paper bag I'm rollin' in that same whip that my granddad had Hello, haters, damn y'all mad 30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that? I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time I'm rolling that roof off, letting in sky I shine, the city never looked so bright Man, I'm loungin' In some shit Bernie Mac would've been proud of Lookin' down from heaven like damn that's stylish Smilin', don't pay attention to the mileage Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going 120 Easy weavin' in and out of the traffic They cannot catch me, I'm smashin' I'm duckin', buckin' them out here I'm lookin' fuckin' fantastic, I am up in a classic Now I know what it's like under the city lights Ridin' into the night, drivin' over the bridge The same one we'd walk across as kids Knew I'd have a whip but never one like this Old school, old school Candy paint, two-seater Yeah, I'm from Seattle, there's hella Honda Civics I couldn't tell you about paint either But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours And rolled on over to the dealer And I found the car I dreamed of, placed a bargain with this geezer Got the keys in, as I was leavin' I started screamin' I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time I'm rolling that roof off, letting in sky I shine, the city never looked so bright Yeah, uh Backwoods and dope White hoes in the backseat snortin' coke She doing line after line like she's writing rhymes I had her inhalin' my love, tryna blow her mind Cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on 14, I stole his keys, me and my niggas was gone Stealing portions of his liquor, water in his Patron Drivin', smilin' like I won the fucking lottery homes (Fuckin' lottery homes) Tires with the spokes on it, and the Vogues too Mustard and mayonnaise, keepin' the buns all on My dogs hangin' out the window Young as whoosh, fuckin' like we ball Tryna fuck 'em all Never park the whip, see what's poppin' at the mall Meet a bad bitch, slap her booty with my paw You can smoke the pussy, I was tearin' down the walls I'm motherfuckin' awe- -some, swear these sights tryna hypnotize Grip the leather steerin' wheel while I grip the thighs See the lust stuck up in her eyes Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke? Or does she want it low? 'Cause this shit a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know So we cruise for minutes, my nigga fuck the limit Got a window tinted, for sure a gangsta in it Slide 'til the gas is finished Q Off-black Cadillac, midnight drive Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time I'm rolling that roof off, letting in sky I shine, the city never looked so bright Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time I'm rolling that roof off, letting in sky I shine, the city never looked so, looked so bright",91233 17363,84855,Breezeblocks,rock,alt-J,2012,1403504,{​​alt-J}," She may contain the urge to run away But hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks Cetirizine, your fever's gripped me again Never kisses, all you ever send are fullstops (La la la la) Do you know where the wild things go? They go along to take your honey (La la la la) Break down, now weep, build up breakfast Now let's eat, my love, my love, love, love (La la la la) Muscle to muscle and toe to toe The fear has gripped me, but here I go My heart sinks as I jump up Your hand grips hand as my eyes shut And I, ah-ah-ah-ah Do you know where the wild things go? They go along to take your honey (La la la la) Break down, now sleep, build up breakfast Now let's eat, my love, my love, love, love (La la la la) She bruises, coughs, she splutters pistol shots Hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks She's morphine, queen of my vaccine My love, my love, love, love (La la la la) Muscle to muscle and toe to toe The fear has gripped me, but here I go My heart sinks as I jump up Your hand grips hand as my eyes shut And I, ah-ah-ah-aha Aah-ah-ah-ah, Aah-ah-ah-ah-aha-I (Shhhh) She may contain the urge to run away But hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks Germolene, disinfect the scene, my love, my love, love, love But please don't go, I love you so, my lovely Please don't go, please don't go I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, please don't go I love you so, I love you so Please break my heart (Hey!) Please don't go, please don't go I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, please don't go I love you so, I love you so Please break my heart Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so, I love you so Please don't go, I'll eat you whole I love you so, I love you so",91265 17491,85737,Hate Bein Sober,rap,Chief Keef,2012,1000319,"{""50 Cent"",""Wiz Khalifa""}"," Young Chop on the beat I can't spell sober I'm a smoker, Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water Sober, my bitches stay sober Sober Damn, I hate bein' sober I hate bein' sober Damn, I hate bein' sober, I'm a smoker Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water But we can't spell sober Ballout roll up, when we roll up, bitches be on us All the hoes, they love smokin' and love drinkin' Anti-sober for no reason 'Cause we can't spell sober Ya'll know us, we smoke strong, bruh Watch me roll up 'Cause I can't spell sober On my tour bus we get dumb high, you's a floor boy Fredo got a hangover, he totin' a Cobra Last night he was shootin' shit up like O-Dog Reesy rollin', Tadoe got hoes on mollies Chief Sosa, Ballout, we high ridin' 'Raris My bitches love drinkin', some love smokin' Let my alcoholic bitch hit the dutch, she start chokin' Call up D-Money, now we throw money All these bitches off the shits walk around like some zombies Call up D-Money, now we throw money All these bitches off the shits walk around like some zombies Damn, I hate bein' sober, I'm a smoker Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water But we can't spell sober Ballout roll up, when we roll up, bitches be on us All the hoes, they love smokin' and love drinkin' Anti-sober for no reason 'Cause we can't spell sober Ya'll know us, we smoke strong, bruh Watch me roll up 'Cause I can't spell sober We got a hundred pounds of this shit (Yeah) My stash house with them bricks (Yeah) My pockets filled with them stacks (Uh) My bitch be gone off a flat (Whoo) She a hot tamale when she pop a molly It's time to party, we party hard Drinkin', smokin', drinkin', smokin', drinkin', smokin' We high for sure I came in back of that Rolls Nigga, I ain't stuntin' them hoes (Nah) I trick a bitch to suck dick, trick What you spend on her, we spend on clothes Too young for me, she want Sosa Shooters in the Range Rover That's GBE, when them .223's get to flyin', bitch, it's over See my ring chain and my Rolex when I'm flexin' Bitch, I got to get mine, nigga get outta line, I check 'em See this gangsta shit's done to perfection Nigga, better believe me, I make it look easy Damn I hate bein' sober, I'm a smoker Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water We can't spell sober Ballout roll up, when we roll up bitches be on us All the hoes they love smoking and love drinking Anti-sober, for no reason 'Cause we can't spell sober Ya know us, we smoke strong bruh Watch me roll up 'Cause I can't spell sober My weed so strong, my cheese so long (Cheese so long) Roll so many joints soon I might need a lung (Might need a lung) Spend so many grands that I might need some bands (Might need some bands) That's your bitch, why she acting like she need a man? (Need a man) I'm faded (Faded), talking mills 'cause I made it (Made it) Talking pounds 'cause I smoke it (Smoke it) Talking game 'cause I played it (Played it) I'm wasted (Wasted), Rose thats my favorite (Favorite) OG kush, you can taste it (Taste it) Buying Cris' by the cases (By the cases) I hate being sober Don't smell no one smoking Me and my niggas gon' roll up Believe they gon' fire on you You think you could roll up You smoke by the ounce Well, bitch, I smoke by the pound 'cause Damn I hate bein' sober (Hahaha), I'm a smoker Fredo a drinker (Uh), Tadoe off molly water We can't spell sober (Sosa, what up nigga?) Ballout roll up (What up Fredo?) when we roll up bitches be on us All the hoes they love smoking and love drinking Anti-sober, for no reason 'Cause we can't spell sober Ya know us, we smoke strong bruh Watch me roll up 'Cause I can't spell sober",92297 17532,85894,Love Sosa,rap,Chief Keef,2012,4541062,{}," Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop ""Chief Keef ain't 'bout this, Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"" My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he, they say that nigga don't be putting in no work Shut the fuck up Y'all niggas ain't know shit All y'all motherfuckers talkin' about ""Chief Keef ain't no hitter Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake"" Shut the fuck up Y'all don't live with that nigga Y'all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit Nigga been on probation since fuckin' I don't know when Motherfucker, stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them niggas savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beatin' they ass I'm not fucking playin' no more Y'all know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them (Young Chop on the beat) Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh? O End or no end, Raris and Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, ayy Bang, Bang-bang, God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over 'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy These bitches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys Know we from the 'Go boy, but we cannot go, boy No, I don't know old boy, I know he's a broke boy 'Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy You know I got bands, boy, and it's in my pants, boy Disrespect them O Boys, you won't speak again, boy Don't think that I'm playin', boy, no, we don't use hands, boy No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands, I'm a landlord I gets lots of commas, I can fuck your momma I ain't with the drama, you can meet my llama Ridin' with 3hunna, with three hundred foreigns These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God, they honored These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over 'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy Don't make me call D. Rose, boy, he six double-O, boy And he keep that pole, boy, you gon' get fucked over Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca She gon' clap for Sosa, he gon' clap for Sosa They do it for Sosa, them hoes, they do it for Sosa Tadoe off the molly water, so nigga be cool like water 'Fore you get hit with this lava, bitch, I'm the trending topic Don't care no price, I'll cop it, B, and your bitch steady jockin' me These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over 'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy",92464 17573,86218,La Vie En Rose,rb,Louis Armstrong,1950,2268106,{}," Hold me close and hold me fast The magic spell you cast This is ""La vie en rose"" When you kiss me, heaven sighs And though I close my eyes I see ""La vie en rose"" When you press me to your heart I'm in a world apart A world where roses bloom And when you speak, angels sing from above Everyday words seem to turn into love songs Give your heart and soul to me And life will always be ""La vie en rose"" ",92801 17587,86271,Backseat Freestyle,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,3795482,{}," Uh, Martin had a dream Martin had a dream Kendrick have a dream All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours Goddamn I feel amazin', damn, I'm in the Matrix My mind is livin' on cloud nine and this 9 is never on vacation Start up that Maserati and - vroom-vroom! - I'm racin' Poppin' pills in the lobby and I pray they don't find her naked And I pray you niggas is hatin', shooters go after Judas Jesus Christ, if I live life on my knees ain't no need to do this Park it in front of Lueders, next to that Church's Chicken All you pussies is losers, all my niggas is winners, screamin'- All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches Damn I got bitches: wifey, girlfriend and mistress All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead showers I've got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir Put fire to that ass, body cast on a stretcher And her body got that ass that a ruler couldn't measure And it make me cum fast, but I never get embarrassed And I recognize you have what I've been wantin' since that record That Adina Howard had pop it fast to impress her She rollin', I'm holdin' my scrotum and posin' This voice here is golden, so fuck y'all, I goes in, and- All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches Damn I got bitches: wifey, girlfriend and mistress All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or, nigga, it's go time I roll in dough with a good grind And I run at ho with a baton That's a relay race with a bouquet They say, ""K, you goin' marry mines."" Beeotch! No way, beeotch! No way Beeotch! No way, beeotch! Okay I'm never livin' life confined As I feel you even if I'm blind I can tell you who, what, when, where How to sell your game right on time Beeotch! Go play, beeotch! Go play Beeotch! Go play, beeotch! I look like OJ Killin' everything from pussy to a mothafuckin' Hit-Boy beat She pussy poppin' and I got options like an audible, I be C-O-M-P-T-O-N, I win, then ball at your defeat C-O-M-P-T-O-N, my city, mobbin' in the street, yellin'- All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches Damn I got bitches, wifey, girlfriend and mistress All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead showers Let it run, Ali Martin had a dream Martin had a dream Kendrick have a dream",92853 17588,86274,Poetic Justice,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2012,4525392,{Drake}," Every second, every minute Man, I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high Hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now Put me in the mood I'm talkin' about dark room, perfume, go, go I recognize your fragrance Hold up, you ain't never gotta say shit Uh, and I know your taste is A little bit, hmm, high maintenance Uh, everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room Would you trust it? I mean, I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet, where your friends and 'em? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends And y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that she wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga, don't approach her with that Atari Nigga, that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright I really hope you play this, 'cause ol' girl, you test my patience With all these seductive photographs And all these one-off vacations you've been takin' Clearly a lot for me to take in, it don't make sense Young East African girl, you too busy fuckin' with your other man I was tryna put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your momma to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's alright here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life, but goddamn, you got adjusted I mean, I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin And your big ass in that sundress, ooh Good God, what you doin' that walk for? When I see that thing move I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more They say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs Unless I write 'em down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright Every time I write these words they become a taboo Makin' sure my punctuation curve, every letter here's true Livin' my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talkin' poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room Would you trust it? I mean, you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you lookin' in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you lookin' for it, maybe Call me crazy, we can both be insane A fatal attraction is common, and what we have common is pain I mean, you need to hear this, love is not just a verb And I can see power steerin', sex drive when you swerve I want that interference, it's coherent, I can hear it Uh-huh, that's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, uh-huh Read slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly, and right before you go blind, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song ""I'm gon' ask you one more time, homie Where is you from? Or it is a problem."" ""Ayy, you over here for Sherane, homie?"" ""Yo, I don't care who this nigga over here for If he don't tell me where he from, it's a wrap! I'm sorry."" ""Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we gon' do it like this, okay? I'ma tell you where I'm from, okay? You gon' tell me where you from, okay? Or where your grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, okay?"" ""Enough with all this talkin'."" ""Matter of fact, get out the van, homie! Get out the car before I snatch you out that motherfucker, homie!""",92856 17658,86657,SpongeBob SquarePants Theme Song,pop,SpongeBob SquarePants,2005,1289363,{}," Are you ready, kids? Aye, aye, Captain! I can't hear you! Aye, aye, captain! Oh! Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? SpongeBob SquarePants! Absorbent and yellow and porous is he SpongeBob SquarePants! If nautical nonsense be something you wish SpongeBob SquarePants! Then drop on the deck and flop like a fish! SpongeBob SquarePants! Ready?! SpongeBob SquarePants! SpongeBob SquarePants! SpongeBob SquarePants! SpongeBob SquarePants! Ah-hah Hahaha Ah-hah, hahahar ",93364 17691,86822,Fuckin Problems,rap,A$AP Rocky,2012,7724360,"{Drake,""Kendrick Lamar"",""A\\$AP Rocky"",""2 Chainz""}"," I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (Yeah) Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy Hold up, bitches simmer down (Uh) Takin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh) Make that thing pop like a semi or a 9 Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh? A$AP (Yeah), get like me (Uh) Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah) All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh) But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith 'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure? (Yeah) Gettin' figures and fuckin' bitches, she rollin' Swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas (Uh) They gettin' bent up off the liquor (Uh) She love my licorice, I let her lick it (Alright) They say money make a nigga act niggerish (Uh) But least a nigga, nigga rich I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' boys, beast (Hahahahaha) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas you been leadin' on Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feedin' on Got a feelin' that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on? You should print the lyrics out and have a fuckin' read-along Ain't a fuckin' sing-along 'less you brought the weed along Then ju-, okay, I got it Then just drop down and get your eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on All that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then ma'fucker get to bustin' Yes, Lord, I don't really say this often But this long-dick nigga ain't for the long talkin', I'm beast I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it Uh, yeah, ho, this the finale My pep talk turn into a pep rally Say she from the hood but she live inside in the valley, now Vacay'd in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali (Mmm) Got your girl on my line, world on my line The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time She eyein' me like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want this dick Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Mmm) A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Mmm) That mean your friends-es need be up to par See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow (Mmm) Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, hallelujah Holler back, I'll do ya, beast I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (Problem) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy ",93539 17755,87142,505,rock,Arctic Monkeys,2007,1464384,{}," I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with ""Goodbye"" I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile",93916 17775,87233,Crooked Smile,rap,J. Cole,2013,2673176,{TLC}," Even though I- On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round They tell me I should fix my grill 'cause I got money now I ain't gon' sit around and front like I ain't thought about it A perfect smile is more appealing, but it's funny how My shit is crooked-look at how far I done got without it! I keep my twisted grill, just to show the kids it's real We ain't picture perfect, but we worth the picture still I got smart, I got rich and I got bitches still And they all look like my eyebrows: thick as hell Love yourself, girl, or nobody will Though you a woman I don't know how you deal With all the pressure to look impressive and go out in heels I feel for you, killin' yourself to find a man that'll kill for you You wake up, put makeup on Stare in the mirror, but it's clear that you can't face what's wrong No need to fix what God already put his paintbrush on Your roommate yelling, ""Why you gotta take so long?!"" What it's like to have a crooked smile Even though I- On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down (This crooked smile) You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round (Yeah) To all the women with the flaws, know it's hard, my darling You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not calling You keep falling victim 'cause you're insecure And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be sure 'Cause he don't seem to want you back and it's got you askin' So all you see is what you lackin', not what you packin' Take it from a man that loves what you got And baby girl, you a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails, hair Is it real? If it's not, girl, you don't care 'Cause what's real is somethin' that the eyes can't see That the hands can't touch, that them broads can't be And that's you, never let 'em see your frown And if you need a friend to pick you up, I'll be around And we can ride with the windows down, the music loud I can tell you ain't laughed in a while But I wanna see that crooked smile Even though I- On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round We got the crooked smile, we can style on 'em Back round, crooked smile, we can style on 'em You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round We don't look nothin' like the people on the screen You know, the movie stars, picture perfect beauty queens But we got dreams and we got the right to chase 'em Look at the nation That's a crooked smile braces couldn't even straighten Seem like half the race is either on probation or in jail Wonder why we inhale, 'cause we in Hell already I ask: If my skin pale, would I then sell like Eminem or Adele? But one more time for the 'Ville And fuck all of that beef shit, nigga, let's make a mil Hey officer man, we don't want nobody gettin' killed Just open up that cell, let my brother outta jail I got money for the bail now, and well now If you askin' will I tell now-ayy, hell nah I ain't snitchin' 'cause, man, they get them niggas stitches now If you was around then you wouldn't need a witness now How you like this crooked smile? Even though I- On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down (That crooked smile) You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round We got the crooked smile, we can style on 'em Back round, crooked smile, we can style on 'em You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round La la la, la la la, la-la-la-la La la la, la la la, la-la-la-la La la la, la la la, la-la-la-la La la la, la la la, la-la-la-la On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round Back round You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round Back round You were the one that was tryna keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I find my way back round Round ",93987 17779,87246,Dreams and Nightmares Intro,rap,Meek Mill,2012,2611460,{}," Ain't this what they've been waitin' for? You ready? Uh, uh I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this So I had to grind like that to shine like this And the matter of time I spent on some locked-up shit In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists Seen my dreams unfold, nightmares come true It was time to marry the game and I said, ""Yeah, I do"" If you want it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed view Got a shorty, she tryna bless me like I said achoo Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please, 'fore them triggers squeeze I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in between Of what we started, lil' nigga but I'm lion-hearted They love me when I was stuck and they hated when I departed I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an artist No crawlin', went straight to walkin', with foreigns in my garages All foreign bitches ménagin', fuckin', suckin' and swallowin' Anything for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em I did it without an album I did shit with Mariah Lil' nigga, I'm on fire Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga, I'm flyer When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was leased Then I bought that new Ferrari, hater, rest in peace Hater, rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot Phantom so big, can't even fit in the parking spot You ain't talkin' 'bout my niggas, then what you talkin' 'bout? Gangstas move in silence, nigga, and I don't talk a lot I don't say a word, I don't say a word Was on my grind and now I got what I deserve, fuck nigga! Maybach Music Hold up, wait a minute (Minute), y'all thought I was finished? (Whoa) When I bought that Aston Martin, y'all thought it was rented? (Yeah) Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm lieutenant I'm the type to count a million cash then grind like I'm broke That Lambo' my new bitch, she don't ride like my Ghost I'm ridin' around my city with my hand strapped on my toast 'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home 'Cause my mama need that bill money, my son need some milk These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around, get killed You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked 'Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke, no All I know is murder, when it come to me I got young niggas that's rollin', I got niggas throwin' B's I done did the DOA's, I done did the KOD's Every time I'm in that bitch, I get to throwin' 30 G's But now I'm hangin' out that drop head, I'm ridin' down on Collins (Skrrt) They let my nigga Ern back home, that young nigga be wildin' (Let's go) We young niggas, we mobbin' (Mobbin'), like Batman and we're robbin' (Whoa) This two-door Maybach with my seat all reclinin' I'm like, ""Real nigga, what up? Real nigga, what up?"" If you ain't about that murder game, then pussy nigga, shut up! If you diss me in your raps I'll get yo' pussy-ass stuck up When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life ain't good Catch me down in MIA at that Heat game on wood With that Puma life on my feet like that little engine I could Boy, I slide down on your block (Block), bike on 12 o'clock (Rah) And they be throwin' deuces on the same nigga they watch (Meek Milly) And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still callin' them shots And these lames talkin' that bullshit the same niggas that flopped I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids, that lock The same nigga that came up and I had to wait for my spot And these niggas hatin' on me, hoes waitin' on me Still on that hood shit, my Rolls-Royce on E They gon' remember me, I say remember me So much money, have yo' friends turn in yo' enemies And when there's beef, I turn my enemies to memories With them bricks they go for 40, ain't no 10 a key Hold up, broke nigga turned rich (Rich), love the game like Mitch And if I leave, you think them pretty hoes gon' still suck my dick? It was somethin' 'bout that Rollie when it first touched my wrist Had me feelin' like that dope boy when he first touched that brick I'm gone Woo!",94014 18005,88643,All Gold Everything,rap,Trinidad James,2012,1977316,{}," This shit sound like 007 on N64 and shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, James Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga, nigga, nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga, nigga, nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch Don't believe me, just watch This ain't for no fuck-nigga If you a real nigga, then fuck with me This one for the hood niggas Hipster bitches that shop at Lenox Dark skinned, light skinned Asian and white women Hypebeasts we know aboutchea' Don't buy shoes unless they popular For the hoes, my nigga That's pussy poppin' at Magic City Got that strong, my nigga Then come match that shit with me Smokin' mid, my nigga Then don't pass that shit to me This one for my niggas And bitches 'bout that money (Cash Out) Gotta love, Chesire Bridge Them bad hoes at Onyx I don't fuck with no snitches So don't tell me who tellin' This one for them colleges Them bad hoes at Spelman Shout out to them freshmen On Instagram straight flexin' Popped a molly, I'm sweatin', woo Popped a molly, I'm sweatin', woo Mama always told me: ""Boy, count your blessings."" In God I trust, so I kept counting them Franklins I'm too fly, you know this Let me give your ass a checklist One gold watch, two gold chains Six gold rings, it's nothin' (Goddamn!) OG Jordans, them high socks No shirt on, I'm stuntin' (Okay!) And this song for them fuck-niggas Who hating on you this summer (Fuck 'em!) Talk shit behind your back But won't say shit in public (Fuck 'em!) Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga, nigga, nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Nigga, nigga, nigga Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring Gold all in my watch Don't believe me, just watch",95546 18008,88652,Chum,rap,Earl Sweatshirt,2012,1314041,{}," Something sinister to it, pendulum swinging slow A degenerate moving through the city with criminals, stealth Welcome to enemy turf, harder than immigrants work ""Golf"" is stitched into my shirt Get up off the pavement, brush the dirt up off my psyche Psyche, psyche Can I get that, oh... let me get that beat in my headphones, louder It's probably been 12 years since my father left Left me fatherless And I just used to say I hate him in dishonest jest When honestly, I miss this nigga, like when I was six And every time I got the chance to say it, I would swallow it Sixteen, I'm hollow, intolerant, skip shots I storm that whole bottle, I'll show you a role model I'm drunk, pissy, pissing on somebody front lawn Trying to figure out how and when the fuck I missed moderate Momma often was offering peace offerings Think, wheeze, cough, scoffing and he's off again Searching for a big brother, Tyler was that And plus he liked how I rap, the blunted mice in the trap Too black for the white kids, and too white for the blacks From honor roll to cracking locks up off them bicycle racks I'm indecisive, I'm scatterbrained, and I'm frightened It's evident in them eyes, where he hiding all them icicles at Something sinister to it, pendulum swinging slow A degenerate moving through the city with criminals, stealth Welcome to enemy turf, harder than immigrants work ""Golf"" is stitched into my shirt Get up off the pavement, brush the dirt up off my psyche Psyche, psyche Can I get that, oh... let me get that beat in my headphones, louder Uh... time lapse, bars rotten, heart's bottomless pit Was mobbin' deep as '96 Havoc and Prodigy did We were the pottymouth posse, crash the party and dip With all belongings then toss em out to the audience Nothing was fucking awesome Trying to make it from the bottom His sins feeling as hard as Vince Carter's knee cartilage is Supreme garment and weed gardeners garnishing spliffs With Keef particles and entering apartments with 'zine article Tolerance for boundaries, I know you happy now Craven and these Complex fuck niggas done track me down Just to be the guys that did it, like, ""I like attention"" Not the type where niggas trying to get a raise at my expense Supposed to be grateful, right? Like, ""Thanks so much,"" you made my life harder And the ties between my mom and I are strained and tightened Even more than they were before all of this shit Been back a week and I already feel like calling it quits Something sinister to it, pendulum swinging slow A degenerate moving through the city with criminals, stealth Welcome to enemy turf, harder than immigrants work ""Golf"" is stitched into my shirt Get up off the pavement, brush the dirt up off my psyche Psyche, psyche Can I get that, oh... let me get that beat in my headphones, louder",95555 18239,90151,Stay,pop,Rihanna,2013,1733986,"{""Mikky Ekko""}"," All along it was a fever A cold sweat, hot-headed believer I threw my hands in the air, said, ""Show me something"" He said, ""If you dare, come a little closer"" Round and around and around and around we go Oh now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know Not really sure how to feel about it Something in the way you move Makes me feel like I can't live without you And it takes me all the way I want you to stay It's not much of a life you're living It's not just something you take, it's given Round and around and around and around we go Oh, now tell me now, tell me now, tell me now you know Not really sure how to feel about it Something in the way you move Makes me feel like I can't live without you And it takes me all the way And I want you to stay Ooh, the reason I hold on Ooh, 'cause I need this hole gone Funny you're the broken one But I'm the only one who needed saving 'Cause when you never see the light It's hard to know which one of us is caving Not really sure how to feel about it Something in the way you move Makes me feel like I can't live without you And it takes me all the way I want you to stay Stay I want you to stay Ooh",97160 18385,90906,Ali Bomaye,rap,The Game,2012,1005651,"{""Rick Ross"",""2 Chainz""}"," Get my people out them chains, nigga I mean handcuffs, time to man up Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin', bruh? 'Cause I'm a black man in a Phantom Or is it 'cause my windows tinted? Car cost 300 thou' and I blow Indo in it (2 Chainz!) You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break Well, I'ma fuck her till the springs break Yeah, roll another one 'cause I'm winnin' In my four-door, lookin' real photogenic Gentleman attire, in threads that won't expire I'm in a class of my own, my teacher got fired Money gettin' long, pussy rate keep risin' Versace outfit cost me 3,000 From the P houses, did it from the wee hours Sellin' that chicken; no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour First you get the power, then you get respect I'm gettin' so much money I can buy your bitch Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it I like clubs where all the women workin' naked Fell in love with a waitress-what the fuck I'm thinkin'? Bought that ho a ring, it was for her pinky Uhn, that's pimpin', that's slick Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent Fuck y'all mad at me for? Got a black card and a black Phantom With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana) Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! I'm 'bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye's Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case Fuck y'all mad at me for, 'cause my belt got two G's on it? Her bag got two C's on it? My daughter's stroller got D's on it? Free Big Meech, free Boosie and C-Murder Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton you'll see murders And my AR see murders, that's beef, nigga; no burgers I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners Got coke swimmin' in that glass jar, bitch, go turn on them burners! Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail You a bitch nigga; no female, I smack niggas; Sprewell I'm on the block like D12, I got the white; no D-12 Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born totin' that K And that's real shit, no Will Smith and no Nona Gaye But they yellin'... Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Thank God that a nigga seen another day Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Got a chopper and a bottle-fuck it, let 'em spray! I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran; I seen things I dream big, I think sharp Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors Hit you right above navel Now you swimmin' in pavement Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps Hoes settlin' for less, I call 'em bottom shelf Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothin' at all On the road to the riches, bitches not taggin' along Unless it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone Disrespect my nigga Boss and I'm flashin' the chrome I'm wavin' the TEC, Tity sprayin' the MAC Extendos in the back, gonna lap I got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sittin' in my lap Got a call from Skateboard, pick 'em up at LAX Speakin' skateboards, where Tune at? Fuck with him I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back, 2 Chainz! Skateboard on a nigga track No lie, ""No Lie"" already got a plaque Mama got a house, daughter got accounts Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring 'em out If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out This the voice of ghetto intelligence. If you got work Go to work, don't work at your residence ...For presidents Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent Ridin' through the jungles in that mothafuckin' elephant That's a gray Ghost, with the ears on it Swimmin' through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!) You know I got that work on the foreman grill Weigh the mothafuckas in, made another mil Got a nigga feelin' like Cassius Clay Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it, whip his ass today Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Thank God that a nigga seen another day Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Got a chopper and a bottle-fuck it, let 'em spray! Ay, nigga guess what I just picked up? Nigga, talk to yo nigga Ay, my fuckin' Jesus piece! (Woo) Ay, ay, ay nigga, nigga look at ya boy! Look at ya boy! Ay nigga look, look real quick, real quick, look at Jesus eyes doe Nigga they got diamonds in it! Nigga iced out! Nigga iced out Jesus face on these bitches nigga Ay don't ever question my religion i just put 50 stacks on Jesus face out here nigga. You see it, ay ay ay real quick, real quick, look at his headband (Ooh) Nigga, Nigga look it! Look at ya boy nigga Ay nigga I put the fuckin' rubies around a nigga fuckin' joint nigga Yo chill here come Kanye, shut up don't Let me turn my piece around",97993 18573,91761,A Thousand Years,pop,Christina Perri,2011,1454578,{}," Heart beats fast Colors and promises How to be brave? How can I love when I'm Afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone All of my doubt Suddenly goes away somehow One step closer I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more Time stands still Beauty in all she is I will be brave I will not let anything Take away What's standing in front of me Every breath Every hour has come to this One step closer I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more One step closer One step closer I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more",98919 19134,95052,Long Live A$AP,rap,A$AP Rocky,2012,1268721,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," I thought I'd probably die in prison, expensive taste in women Ain't had no pot to piss in, now my kitchen full of dishes Nose bloody from that sniffin', your heroin addiction Trigger finger itching, fuck parental supervision This be that murder business, little Timmy got that semi I ain't kidding, hide your kittens, hit your childrens with that Smith and A bunch of ignant little niglets, hardheaded, never listen Purp-purple sippin', finger twistin', teeth glisten like it's Memphis A bunch of hypocritic Christians (Uh) The land of no religion (Uh) My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin' then it's Christmas Motherfuck a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition For my Benjis and my Bentley And them bitches now I gets-gets On the road to riches, a diamond ring, designer jeans Choking on that biscuit 'til I'm no longer existing I wonder if they miss me, as long as I make history Now my soul is feeling empty, tell the reaper come and get me Who said you can't live forever lied Of course, I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live long You can't ever deny my force I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live Riding through your city like that motherfucker mine Or toting on that semi, rob a motherfucker blind License plate says wipe me down, car from 1989 But a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine Lost your motherfucking mind, what's on your mind? Niggas talking down Never talk to cops Make him talk to God when I tote that 9, he ain't talking now Tell 'em watch your spine, I mean watch your back Better guide your track, better not look back Now stay in line, don't step on cracks So you break her back, I'm talking 'bout your mom (Uh) Cause there's killers in my town (Uh) Making hits, sniffing lines (Yeah) Out committing crimes (Yeah) Wait for shit to simmer down (Uh) Corrupted little minds (Yeah) 8 and 9, finna shine (Yeah) On the grind Do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya (Uh) Where they shoot without a purpose Services 'n hearses Kids who ain't deserve it Can't survive a thing, you're worthless Strangers make me nervous Who's that peekin' in my window with a pistol to my curtains? Who said you can't live forever lied Of course, I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live long You can't ever deny my force I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live Pretty nigga rich, Flacko be the shit And that bitch know we poppin' so she poppin' on this dick Nigga, RIP to Pimp, can't forget Little Flip And I take it out to Memphis so shout out to Triple Six Who said you can't live forever lied Of course, I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live long You can't ever deny my force I'm living forever I'll forever, I'll live",102526 19167,95214,All Too Well,country,Taylor Swift,2012,1171614,{}," I walked through the door with you, the air was cold But something 'bout it felt like home somehow And I left my scarf there at your sister's house And you've still got it in your drawer, even now Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place And I can picture it after all these days And I know it's long gone and That magic's not here no more And I might be okay, but I'm not fine at all Oh, oh, oh 'Cause there we are again on that little town street You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me Wind in my hair, I was there I remember it all too well Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed And your mother's telling stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team You taught me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me And I know it's long gone and There was nothing else I could do And I forget about you long enough To forget why I needed to 'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night We're dancing 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light Down the stairs, I was there I remember it all too well, yeah Well maybe we got lost in translation Maybe I asked for too much But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'Til you tore it all up Running scared, I was there I remember it all too well And you call me up again Just to break me like a promise So casually cruel in the name of being honest I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here 'Cause I remember it all, all, all Too well Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone But you keep my old scarf from that very first week 'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me You can't get rid of it 'Cause you remember it all too well, yeah 'Cause there we are again when I loved you so Back before you lost the one real thing you've ever known It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well Wind in my hair, you were there You remember it all Down the stairs, you were there You remember it all It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well",102701 19273,95546,My Way,pop,Frank Sinatra,1969,1154002,{}," And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case, of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway And more, much more than this I did it my way Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all, when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all, and I stood tall And did it my way I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fill, my share of losing And now, as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, oh, no, not me I did it my way For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way Yes, it was my way",103066 19316,95678,Zombie,rock,The Cranberries,1994,1754218,{}," Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence caused such silence Who are we mistaken? But you see, it's not me, it's not my family In your head, in your head, they are fightin' With their tanks and their bombs and their bombs and their guns In your head, in your head, they are cryin' In your head, in your head Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh Du, du, du, du Du, du, du, du Du, du, du, du Du, du, du, du Another mother's breakin' Heart is takin' over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken It's the same old theme, since 1916 In your head, in your head, they're still fightin' With their tanks and their bombs and their bombs and their guns In your head, in your head, they are dyin' In your head, in your head Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, eh-eh-oh, ra-ra ",103212 19382,95936,Memories Back Then,rap,T.I.,2013,1538994,"{B.o.B,""Kendrick Lamar"",""Kris Stephens""}"," Ayy, in my apartment a long time ago I knew a bad bitch, but she was kinda slow Still gave it up when it's a few of us She let me finger-fuck her on the school bus We used to cut school with her and run train She wanted to hang with us, we wanted one thang Just penetratin' that throat, dawg She choked on it like smoke, dawg But whenever I fucked up my re-up In a dice game I go see her She'll give me enough to buy a quarter ounce And then blow a blunt of that reefer She used to buy a nigga new sneakers Pay the bill on my beeper Just so she can page to put a ""69"" And I know it time to go freak her Then one day I just asked her ""Why you always give your ass up? I mean, damn, these hoes get paid All you do is get laid-this shit don't add up."" She said, ""Tip, all I wanna do is feel love Even if I know it ain't real love Even if I know a nigga only finna hit it And then never call back, I still fuck."" And that's fucked up, but she so trill I need somethin', she go steal When the trap hot and police ride Nigga, guess where we go chill? For 'bout four years she held dope And my four pounds 'til it go down I remember shawty, she stayed down I won't say her name 'cause she married now When the lights go out And I'm in my bed I think of all the madness in my head All of the things that I did back then When I'm in my bed I think of all the memories I've had All of the things I did back then She would always turn heads when she'd fall through She would always make moves how a boss do And she never gave any nigga time of day But she the chick all the niggas tried to talk to But when it came to me, she had a thing for me When we kicked it she roll up the weed for me And we'd both cut class post up in the cut steady Watchin' just to see if the police comin' We got close over time, her and I Right around the time that I first got signed Come to think about it I was 'bout 17 I ain't even have a license, couldn't even drive I was goin' back and forth with each flight Another show after show, each night She became so suspicious of these other bitches She'd go through my phone and we'd fight Talk about torn between the two Wasn't really much more that we could do Wasn't really much space for us But she stayed down with every tour she seen me do But I guess one night I had a few Huh, one night I had a few Yeah, this little chick that caught my eye I told her: ""Hurry up, meet me at the room!"" And no, I didn't have a contraceptive What my common sense neglected And two months later, next thing I know I got a text that said ""I'm pregnant"" And you can almost bet she kept it And that's the reason why you left me On top of all that, it wasn't even mine I went and got paternity tested-damn! When the lights go out And I'm in my bed I think of all the madness in my head All of the things that I did back then When I'm in my bed I think of all the memories I've had All of the things I did back then Wait, hol' up, is that you? With them big ol' thighs after school? Jay 305 had gave me high five When I said I'm in hot pursuit You said, ""I won't ride until Kendrick drive A new Monte Carlo that cruise"" And that shot my pride, I tried to improv But no freestyle I never do You lookin' for the nigga with the tallest 'fetti You overlookin' every nigga that ain't quite ready To make it rain on you like I'm about to break a levee Hol' up, that pussy petty Yeah, your nails did, your hair did Your cell phone is selfish It only got numbers that come with a Hummer Her new prima donna I smelt it Tried to make you mine, ho! Tried to make some time, ho! But I ain't got the time or the patience To stop and wait in line, ho! Her dreams holds Versace She fall for Armani Only deal with rich niggas-fuck you and Mick Romney! I'm grown now, I'm on my own now I'm po-o-o-oppin' Change my phone now when I get home now I got o-o-o-options Fast forward, wait, is that you? With them big ol' thighs after school? And your three kids and three baby daddies Same car note that's overdue? I know When the lights go out And I'm in my bed I think of all the madness in my head All of the things that I did back then When I'm in my bed I think of all the memories I've had All of the things I did back then",103467 19395,96012,1Train,rap,A$AP Rocky,2013,2171403,"{Yelawolf,""Big K.R.I.T."",""Kendrick Lamar"",""Danny Brown"",""Action Bronson"",""A\\$AP Rocky"",""Joey Bada\\$\\$""}"," Uh, feelin' like a vigilante or a missionary Tell my A$AP killers, get they pistols ready Send 'em to the cemetery with obituaries Don't be scared, nigga, is you ready? I've been thinkin' 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?) X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?) Ever since this new star fame came about Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out, huh Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling (I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 Train Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar- Dee, probably sellin' D in your local courtyard Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws We outlawed, then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at With a toe-tag, get broke off in the projects with a skateboard I roll past and I blaze y'all like, ""Doo, doo,"" I hate y'all When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, ""Mmm, mmm!"" Let's play ball in a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9s on That banana clip, straight from the rip I'll make that shirt say R.I.P., I'm on some shit If I'm not the hottest then Hell must have froze over You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was I carry traits of a traumatized soldier Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed to Darts at your posters, dark nights like this I metamorph like I'm 'posed to, I might slice my wrist Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff Barely even conscious, talkin' to my conscience Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons Don't sell rocks, seen the spectrum through the prisms Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms The violence and the killin', so given They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance Unfortunately, I am not that type of niglet But pass the pot, let me skillet Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with Jigga And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the Roc But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks And I swear it hurt me soul I try to prevail but when I preach I only hurt their sales Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail But you my nigga, wish you the best for real When you mention my name amongst other white rappers Or for that matter any fuckin' rapper, fuck it Painter, skater, musician, trailer park, dirt-ditch-diggin' Burger-flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you would be in Trouble to body-double or couple me to these others 'Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the bubble That they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's I huddle with Nubians, new beginnin' again You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin' gold And so? Great! Do I give a flying duck If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us? Alabama's climbin' up-wait! No, I don't give a Flying duck nothin' but a buckshot; ch-pow! Motherfuck your life, pussy blood-clot Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze And thawed out for a spot date at a Coachella show-Yelawolf Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries Antsy 'cause I'm high like Michael Jackson, penny loafers Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on Bitch pussy smell like a penguin Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis Bitch, when I say this, I mean this Ho, I'm the meanest Dick so big, it's like from Earth to Venus That molly got me nauseous, aw, shit, no off switch Lawless, obnoxious, on that ""suck my cock"" shit That is my synopsis, ostrich's posh shit Hoes on some goth shit, stop it! You not this! Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward Cryin' tears of vodka, prima donna at the concert Adonis smokin' chronic, 'bout to vomit gin and tonic Just bein' honest, tell me, isn't that ironic? Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860 A heavy smoker, so you know I brought the Blake with me The moon's reflection off the lake hit me You should have stayed with me Now many Asian bitches lay with me The face is silky like a tablecloth My shorty gallop in the mornin' on the beach like a Chilean horse Red roses dropped from boxes very often Confetti torchin', drinkin' Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton Outstandin', I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Gramblin' You see us scramblin', sellin' Susan Sarandon The cloud of smoke like the phantom Damn, this shit tastes like fantastic, uh You see me comin' through in each state Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake Cuffed to my wrist, I've got the briefcase The gavel slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham Big K.R.I.T., shawty Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'lac with flats After that, bottles I can't pronounce, like, ""How you ask for that?"" Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch? All I had was rap, when all they had was wack All I wanted was love and all they had was dap Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes, a championship win is The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm, slap a bitch Walk the plank or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxin' if you want a hit Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here Been a killer, '86er nigga, that's my born year Get the fuck from 'round here, that's just my country ways Suckin' on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades Miss me with that rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass I put that on my soul, how could you ever doubt me? Most rappers hopin' the world end so they won't have to drop another album B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't you? In order to come up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too (That wasn't no sample, nigga!) Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past Fuck your Louis flag, poppin' benji tags on your wifey's ass (on your wifey's ass) That's out of line, but in livin' color? I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers: a true artist",103554 19419,96136,Wild for the Night,rap,A$AP Rocky,2013,1401920,"{""A\\$AP Rocky"",Skrillex,""Birdy Nam Nam""}"," Wake up feeling blessed up, pistol on that dresser Ain't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up Riding in that Testa...rossa, nigga catch up Sipping on that syrup, till I'm messed up, like yes sir So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers We walk around with lasers, you prolly own some tasers Lame niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us Got different hoes, I'm pimpin' hoes, you could tell by my paystubs My niggas gettin' right, smokin' weed with dirty Sprite I'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Finna wild out for the weekend, me, myself, and I - my three friends Nigga feeling froggy, then leap in, A$AP niggas finna sneak in Middle finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex You know we finna kill it, A$AP we the trillest You don't really want that Glock boy You don't really wanna feel them shots boy You a b-boy, I'm a block boy, I'm a D boy, I'm a hot boy Six shots got me feelin' like 'Pac, boy, party all night, shit don't stop, boy Drunk as fuck, and I'm ready to fight Wilding for the night, fuck being polite, boy Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' It's the weekend and I'm creeping with my niggas Drunk and disrespectful, callin' women bitches I don't mean no harm but won't you and your friends-es Meet us in the cut and we can do the business God my witness that I only wanna kick it And your girl just said they with us So we rolling in them Benzes Won't you pour it up and stop the babysitting She got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kids-es Back to the Mac, tats on her back Ass so fat, hit that from the back When it clap from the back, she clappin' it back She flat on her back and it's back to the trap Fuck your pack, A$AP where it's at Fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat Fuck your dreams, leave a punk nigga dreamin' Then you sleep, and you won't come back from the nap Benjamin Three-Stack, it's a fact, she lives in my lap On my Ou-Outkast, daddy fat, bitches on my sack And you know them smokin' bitches rolling reefer got me open Wildin' to the morning with my homies, tell 'em where we goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin' Wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'",103700 19428,96156,Fashion Killa,rap,A$AP Rocky,2013,1275266,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a trendy nigga I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a jiggy nigga Uh, I said Rocking (Uh), rolling (Uh) Swagging to the max (Woo) My bitch a fashion killer, she be busy poppin' tags (Alright) She got a lot of Prada (Uh) That Dolce and Gabbana (Uh) I can't forget Escada (Uh) And that Balenciaga (Yeah) I'm sippin' purple syrup (Yeah) Come be my Aunt Jemima (Right) And if you is a rider, we'll go shoppin' like mañana (Right) Her attitude Rihanna (Uh) She get it from her mama (Yeah) She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana (Woo) 'Cause everything designer (Yeah) Her jeans is Helmut Lang (Uh) Shoes is Alexander Wang and her shirt the newest Donna Karan (Yeah) Wearin' all the Cartier frames Jean Paul Gaultiers 'cause they match with her persona Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a trendy nigga I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a jiggy nigga I said I see your Jil Sanders (Uh) Oliver Peoples (Yeah) Costume National, your Ann Demeulemeester (Alright) See Visvim be the sneaker (Uh) Lanvin or Balmain (Uh) Goyard by the trunk (Uh) Her Isabel Marant (Alright) I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior (Uh) Your Damir Doma (Uh) Vena Cava from the store (Uh) I crush down with that top down (Yeah) Bossy see how I ride 'round (Yeah) Mami in that Tom Ford Papi in that Thom Browne (Uh) Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy, she got it by the stock (Uh) She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop (Uh) And Versace, got a lot (Uh) But she may never wear it But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their parents and... Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a trendy nigga I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a jiggy nigga I said her pistol go Scoop back tees (Uh) Breeze in coupe (Uh) Smiling is your treasure, you're so well put together (Yeah, alright) Bags and links (Uh) Jeans and shoes (Yeah) Spikes and patent leathers, different fabrics mixed together Baby, you and me (Uh) Me and you (Yeah) Go away together, we could get away forever (Yeah) All emotions clashing, thrashing, someone turn the light out I met my baby expressed my passion on my fashion night out Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a trendy nigga I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) Her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) I said her pistol go... (Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) 'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a jiggy nigga I said her pistol go",103728 19609,97090,Bad,rap,Wale,2013,3656523,"{""Tiara Thomas""}"," Monogamy or whatever you call it I'm startin' to think it ain't for er'ybody Most of us is rushin' into it anyways You know what I'm sayin'? You ain't rushin' for love, and I ain't up here to judge Let's neglect the what if's And make it do what it does, let's get it Is it bad that I never made love? No, I never did it But I sure know how to fuck I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to ya I can't promise that I'll be good to ya 'Cause I had some issues I won't commit, no, not havin' it But at least I can admit That I'll be bad, no, to you (to you) Yeah, I'll be good in bed But I'll be bad to you Bad that I never made love No, I never did it But I sure know how to fuck (Let's get it!) Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun And the hood girls want a smart nigga College girls all want a thug So it seems that we fiend what we don't need Got a thing for a queen who know when to leave I ain't 'bout to judge you, don't judge me You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet 'Cause I heard you (bad, nooo) In the literal sense I mean that Rough sex, sayin' I love ya But to kiss them is sayin' you mean that (bad, nooo) I know, I just be callin' her mean-ass Oh the irony, got the bomb indeed But the problem is probably a deep past Still I'm feelin' of somethin' I need bad Thinkin' if I get her, I get her to need this I don't need emotions to open your deep sea I conceive an ocean by goin' between legs Beg? Nope-bed, floor, dope; go for it, couch now Slow motion around, put it down Lord knows she was gone 'fore the morn', hold up Is it bad that I never made love? No, I never did it But I sure know how to fuck I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to ya I can't promise that I'll be good to ya 'Cause I had some issues I won't commit, no, not havin' it But at least I can admit That I'll be bad, no, to you (to you) Yeah, I'll be good in bed But I'll be bad to you (Yeah, let me tell you 'bout her, look!) She hurt feelings, she break hearts She stay quiet, she play smart She take pride in goin' out And gettin' hollered at and sayin' nah She no saint, but she don't pose She don't wear make-up by the boatload Ridin' through lake shore with the nose up She don't really date much, but it slows her up She got haters, but we all do Heard you're winter-time cold, shawty, fall through Baby, look at they approach, how they court you All those minds games, nevermind, 'cause they all lose (Bad, nooo) In the physical sense I mean that I ain't tryna kiss up, suck up, feed gas I ain't like them nigga you suckin' your teeth at, nope Play big, trust me I'll humble yo' mean-ass Look, shawty is actually in prevent 'Cause the one in front of her is workin' with deep threat Yep-bed, floor, couch, more More, shower, Lord, perm, done Love? Nah, called in the morn' Cell number wasn't on, goddamn! Is it bad that I never made love? No, I never did it But I sure know how to fuck I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to ya I can't promise that I'll be good to ya 'Cause I had some issues I won't commit, no, not havin' it But at least I can admit That I'll be bad, no, to you (to you) Yeah, I'll be good in bed But I'll be bad to you Bad that I never made love No, I never did it But I sure know how to fuck ",104766 19653,97358,I Want It That Way,pop,Backstreet Boys,1999,1066233,{}," Yeah-eh-eh You are my fire The one desire Believe when I say I want it that way But we are two worlds apart Can't reach to your heart When you say That I want it that way Tell me why Ain't nothing but a heartache Tell me why Ain't nothing but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say I want it that way Am I your fire? Your one desire Yes, I know it's too late But I want it that way Tell me why Ain't nothing but a heartache Tell me why Ain't nothing but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say I want it that way Now I can see that we're falling apart From the way that it used to be, yeah No matter the distance I want you to know That deep down inside of me You are my fire The one desire You are (You are, you are, you are) Don't wanna hear you say Ain't nothin' but a heartache Ain't nothin' but a mistake (Don't wanna hear you say) I never wanna hear you say (Oh, yeah) I want it that way Tell me why Ain't nothing but a heartache Tell me why Ain't nothing but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say (Don't wanna hear you say) I want it that way Tell me why Ain't nothin' but a heartache Ain't nothin' but a mistake Tell me why I never wanna hear you say (Never wanna hear you say, yeah) I want it that way 'Cause I want it that way",105083 19730,97942,Love Me,rap,Lil Wayne,2013,3036026,"{Drake,Future}"," I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me Uh, pussy-ass nigga, stop hatin' Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick She's on a strict diet, that's my baby With no makeup, she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She don't want money She want the time that we could spend She said, ""'Cause I really need somebody So tell me you're that somebody"" Girl, I fuck who I want, and fuck who I don't Got that A1 credit, that's that filet mignon She said, ""I never want to make you mad I just want to make you proud"" I said, ""Baby, just make me cum Then don't make a sound"" Slick Tunechi I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me Uh, real nigga, fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man Pussy, money, weed, codeine She said my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed, 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat, I chest-to-chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down; I'm arrestin' this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me, and I love all my bitches But it's like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses And I would say these hoes' names But then I would be snitchin' And these haters try to knock me But they can't knock me off the hinges Lil Tunechi I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all) I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin' I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin' Bitch I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Tunech) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all) I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga (Yeah) Long as these bitches love me",105686 19775,98124,Africa,rock,Toto,1982,1566001,{}," I hear the drums echoing tonight But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation She's coming in, 12:30 flight Her moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation I stopped an old man along the way Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies He turned to me as if to say ""Hurry, boy, it's waiting there for you"" It's gonna take the lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had The wild dogs cry out in the night As they grow restless longing for some solitary company I know that I must do what's right As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti I seek to cure what's deep inside Frightened of this thing that I've become It's gonna take the lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had Hurry, boy, she's waiting there for you It's gonna take the lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa I bless the rains down in Africa I bless the rains down in Africa I bless the rains down in Africa I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had",105876 19863,98532,Dont Look Back in Anger,rock,Oasis,1996,1083325,{}," Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play? You said that you'd never been But all the things that you've seen Slowly fade away So I start a revolution from my bed 'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head Step outside, summertime's in bloom Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out And so, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as we're walking on by Her soul slides away But don't look back in anger, I heard you say Take me to the place where you go Where nobody knows if it's night or day Please don't put your life in the hands Of a rock 'n' roll band Who'll throw it all away I'm gonna start a revolution from my bed 'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head Step outside, 'cause summertime's in bloom Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face 'Cause you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out And so, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as she's walking on by My soul slides away But don't look back in anger, I heard you say So, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as we're walking on by Her soul slides away But don't look back in anger, I heard you say So, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as she's walking on by My soul slides away But don't look back in anger, don't look back in anger I heard you say At least not today",106380 19883,98680,Rich As Fuck,rap,Lil Wayne,2013,1374114,"{""2 Chainz""}"," Ugh, AK on my nightstand, right next to that Bible But I swear, with these fifty shots, I'll shoot it out with Five-O Pockets gettin' too fat, no Weight Watchers, no lipo Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherfucking tightrope And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold Nigga, you get beat the crap out, but that's just how the dice roll These hoes want that hose-pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe She get on that dick and stay on, all night, like porch lights Let's do it, fuck talking, we out here, we ballin' And I'm spraying at these rusty niggas like WD-40 We fucked up, we Truk'd up; no if, ands, or butt-fucks Bitch niggas go behind your back like nunchucks, and that's fucked up But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever These bitches think they're too fly, well, tell them hoes I pluck feathers I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci She blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (Aw), now look at us All my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) All my niggas live rich as fuck (Yeah) All-All my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) Look at you (Look at you), now look at us (Now look at us) All my niggas look rich as fuck (Bitch) All my-All my niggas live rich as fuck (You hoe-ass bi-) All my-All-All my ni- Ugh, never talk to the cops, I don't speak Pig Latin I turned a penny to a motherfuckin Janet Jackson Tell the bitches that be hatin' I ain't got no worries I just want to hit and run like I ain't got insurance, ho What's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter Yeah, murder, one-eighty-seven I be killing them bitches, I hope all dogs go to heaven And I got Xanax, Percocet, promethazine with codeine Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm sellin' all these hoes dreams Got a white girl with big titties, flat-ass, TV screen I keep a bad bitch, call me ""The B.B. King"" And you know I got that mouth out her Then put that bitch out like a house fire I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers I eat that cat just like a lion And I can't trust none of these niggas Can't trust none of these hoes And I see your girl when I want I got that ho TiVo'd, ugh Got a red-ass bitch with a red-ass pussy Nigga try me, that's a dead-ass pussy Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact To tell you the truth, I don't care who's lookin' All I know is I love my bitch And pussy feel just like Heaven on Earth Six feet deep, dick shovelin' the dirt RIP: Rest In Pussy Light that shit, then pass that shit, we gon' get so smoked out And then I went, got locked up; every night, I dreamt I broke out One time for them pussy niggas-that's that shit I don't like We eatin' over here, nigga-fuck around and have a food fight And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (Uh), now look at us (Yeah) All my niggas look rich as fuck (What?) All my niggas live rich as fuck (What?) All-all my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) Look at you, now look at us (Get the fuck out y'all bitches, straight up) All my niggas look rich as fuck (Any bitch who don't wanna give me no pussy) All my-all my niggas live rich as fuck (Fuck you in your asshole, bitch) All my-all-all my niggas look rich as fuck And your nigga a hoe",106551 20285,100980,Nothing Else Matters,rock,Metallica,1991,1071853,{}," So close, no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Everyday, for us, something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know So close, no matter how far It couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know I never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way All these words I don't just say And nothing else matters Trust I seek and I find in you Everyday, for us, something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know, yeah-yeah! So close, no matter how far Couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are No, nothing else matters ",108832 20305,101269,Creep,rock,Radiohead,1992,1869297,{}," When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fuckin' special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so fuckin' special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here Oh, oh She's running out the door She's running out She run, run, run, run Run Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fuckin' special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong here",109096 20320,101368,Sweater Weather,rock,The Neighbourhood,2012,1785724,{}," And all I am is a man I want the world in my hands I hate the beach but I stand In California with my toes in the sand Use the sleeves of my sweater Let's have an adventure Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered Touch my neck and I'll touch yours You in those little high waisted shorts, oh She knows what I think about And what I think about One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no 'Cause it's too cold for you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And if I may just take your breath away I don't mind if there's not much to say Sometimes the silence guides a mind To move to a place so far away The goosebumps start to raise The minute that my left hand meets your waist And then I watch your face Put my finger on your tongue 'Cause you love the taste, yeah These hearts adore Everyone the other beats hardest for Inside this place is warm Outside it starts to pour Comin' down One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about No, no, no 'Cause it's too cold for you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater 'Cause it's too cold for you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah 'Cause it's too cold for you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater 'Cause it's too cold for you here Now, let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And it's too cold, it's too cold The holes of my sweater",109177 20327,101400,Demons,rock,Imagine Dragons,2012,1309887,{}," When the days are cold and the cards all fold And the saints we see are all made of gold When your dreams all fail and the ones we hail Are the worst of all, and the blood's run stale I wanna hide the truth, I wanna shelter you But with the beast inside, there's nowhere we can hide No matter what we breed, we still are made of greed This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come When you feel my heat, look into my eyes It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide Don't get too close; it's dark inside It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide At the curtain's call it's the last of all When the lights fade out, all the sinners crawl So they dug your grave and the masquerade Will come calling out at the mess you've made Don't wanna let you down, but I am hell-bound Though this is all for you, don't wanna hide the truth No matter what we breed, we still are made of greed This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come When you feel my heat, look into my eyes It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide Don't get too close; it's dark inside It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide They say it's what you make, I say it's up to fate It's woven in my soul, I need to let you go Your eyes, they shine so bright, I wanna save that light I can't escape this now, unless you show me how When you feel my heat, look into my eyes It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide Don't get too close; it's dark inside It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide",109206 20337,101487,Suit Tie,pop,Justin Timberlake,2013,1079458,{JAY-Z}," Ooh-oh I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit tied I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit Can I show you a few things? A few things, a few things, little baby 'Cause I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit Let me show you a few things Let me show you a few things Wait a minute You ready, JT? I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-lookin' Going hot, so hot, just like an oven And ow! Burned myself, but just had to touch it And it's so fine, and it's all mine Hey, baby, we don't mind all the watchin' (High) 'Cause if they study close, real close They might learn somethin' She ain't nothin' but a little doozy when she does it She's so fire tonight And as long as I've got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Let me show you a few things (Show you a few things) All pressed up in black and white And you're dressed in that dress I like Love is swinging in the air tonight Let me show you a few things (Show you a few things) Let me show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Let me show you a few things Show you a few things Show you a few things about love, hey Stop, let me get a good look at it So thick, now I know why they call it a fatty And ow! Shit so sick got a hit and picked up a habit That's alright, 'cause you're all mine (You're all mine) Go on and show 'em who you call daddy I guess they're just mad 'Cause, girl, they wish they had it My killer, my Thriller, yeah, you're a classic And you're all mine, tonight And as long as I've got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Let me show you a few things All pressed up in black and white And you're dressed in that dress I like Love is swinging in the air tonight Let me show you a few things Let me show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Let me show you a few things Show you a few things about love, hey Get out your seat, Hov! Uh! All black at the white shows White shoes at the black shows Green card for the Cuban links Y'all sit back and enjoy the light show Nothing exceeds like excess Stoute got gout from having the best of the best Is this what it's all about? I'm at the rest- -aurant with my rant disturbing the guests Years of distress, tears on the dress Try to hide her face with some makeup sex Uh! This is truffle season Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason All Saints for my angel, Alexander Wang too Ass-tight denim and some Dunks I'll show you how to do this young, uh! No papers, catch vapors Get high, out Vegas D'USSÉ's on doubles, ain't looking for trouble You just got good genes so a nigga tryna cuff you Tell your mother that I love her 'cause I love you Tell your father we go farther as a couple They ain't lose a daughter, got a son I show you how to do this, huh! Uh And as long as I've got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Let me show you a few things (Show you a few things) All pressed up in black and white And you're dressed in that dress I like Love is swinging in the air tonight Let me show you a few things (Show you a few things) Let me show you a few things (A few things) Show you a few things about love, love, love Let me show you a few things (A few things) Show you a few things about love, hey Oh! ",109287 20445,102264,Bugatti,rap,Ace Hood,2013,1370133,"{""Rick Ross"",Future}"," We the motherfuckin best, nigga Ace Hood Super, Future I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating (Turn up!) I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti Okay, niggas be hatin I'm rich as a bitch 100K I spent that on my wrist 200 dollars, I spent that on your bitch Do me a model, put that on my list Oh there he go in that foreign again Killin the scene bring the coroner in Murder she wrote, swallow or choke Hit her and go home, I won't call her again Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college Smoke me a pound of the loudest Whippin some shit with no mileage Diamonds cost me a fortune Them horses all in them Porsches You pussies can't hardly afford it 4,200 my mortgage Ballin on niggas like Kobe Fuck all you haters you bore me Only the real get a piece of the plate Reppin my city I'm runnin my state Give me a pistol then run with the K's Niggas want beef then I visit ya place (Bang!) I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating (Turn up!) I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti Yeah, and I'm at it again There go that flow bringin tragedy in Copped me a chain your salary spent Niggas is sweet bring them cavities in Countin money, hourly trend Rolling them skinny like Olsen twins Niggas is squares, coppin' a Benz Neck full of Gold Olympian shit Neimans, I'm blowing the check on they gear Fall on some pussy then hop on the Lear Strapped with them choppers back of the rear Sak pase' them killers is here Woke up early this morning, mind is tellin me money Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumor Millionaire nigga no rumor Livin my life off of tuna Wanted with me I deliver the beef Real niggas only enjoyin the feast Pull up a seat, bon appétit No Louboutins put that red on your sneaks (Bang!) I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating (Turn up!) I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti Mastermind, nigga Photographs of dope boys, is all they taking Finger prints on the Rolls Royce, is why they hatin' Push a button on these broke boys, that's detonation Walk a road to riches bare feet I watch mama struggle now she livin' carefree That's why I hustle for half a key that's 12 G's I'm tryin' to bubble every summer a new LP You gotta love me I got shooters out the D-League Signin' bonus hit that man that's from thirty feet Left in a puddle, finger prints is on hundred mill And what it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood, we hella Trill Yeah I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I fuck bitches from different races You get money they started hating (Turn up!) I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti I woke up in a new Bugatti",110064 20803,104249,The Great Gatsby Chapter I,misc,F. Scott Fitzgerald,1925,1067486,{},"Then wear the gold hat, if that will move her; If you can bounce high, bounce for her too, Till she cry ""Lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover, I must have you!"" - Thomas Parke D'Invilliers. In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I've been turning over in my mind ever since. ""Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,"" he told me, ""just remember that all the people in this world haven't had the advantages that you've had."" He didn't say any more, but we've always been unusually communicative in a reserved way, and I understood that he meant a great deal more than that. In consequence, I'm inclined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a normal person, and so it came about that in college I was unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men. Most of the confidences were unsought - frequently I have feigned sleep, preoccupation, or a hostile levity when I realized by some unmistakable sign that an intimate revelation was quivering on the horizon; for the intimate revelations of young men, or at least the terms in which they express them, are usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions. Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope. I am still a little afraid of missing something if I forget that, as my father snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat, a sense of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at birth. And, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded on the hard rock or the wet marshes, but after a certain point I don't care what it's founded on. When I came back from the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I wanted no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses into the human heart. Only Gatsby, the man who gives his name to this book, was exempt from my reaction - Gatsby, who represented everything for which I have an unaffected scorn. If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him, some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he were related to one of those intricate machines that register earthquakes ten thousand miles away. This responsiveness had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which is dignified under the name of the ""creative temperament.""- it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again. No - Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-winded elations of men. My family have been prominent, well-to-do people in this Middle Western city for three generations. The Carraways are something of a clan, and we have a tradition that we're descended from the Dukes of Buccleuch, but the actual founder of my line was my grandfather's brother, who came here in fifty-one, sent a substitute to the Civil War, and started the wholesale hardware business that my father carries on to-day. I never saw this great-uncle, but I'm supposed to look like him - with special reference to the rather hard-boiled painting that hangs in father's office I graduated from New Haven in 1915, just a quarter of a century after my father, and a little later I participated in that delayed Teutonic migration known as the Great War. I enjoyed the counter-raid so thoroughly that I came back restless. Instead of being the warm centre of the world, the Middle West now seemed like the ragged edge of the universe - so I decided to go East and learn the bond business. Everybody I knew was in the bond business, so I supposed it could support one more single man. All my aunts and uncles talked it over as if they were choosing a prep school for me, and finally said, ""Why - ye - es,"" with very grave, hesitant faces. Father agreed to finance me for a year, and after various delays I came East, permanently, I thought, in the spring of twenty-two. The practical thing was to find rooms in the city, but it was a warm season, and I had just left a country of wide lawns and friendly trees, so when a young man at the office suggested that we take a house together in a commuting town, it sounded like a great idea. He found the house, a weather-beaten cardboard bungalow at eighty a month, but at the last minute the firm ordered him to Washington, and I went out to the country alone. I had a dog - at least I had him for a few days until he ran away - and an old Dodge and a Finnish woman, who made my bed and cooked breakfast and muttered Finnish wisdom to herself over the electric stove. It was lonely for a day or so until one morning some man, more recently arrived than I, stopped me on the road. ""How do you get to West Egg village?"" he asked helplessly. I told him. And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler. He had casually conferred on me the freedom of the neighborhood. And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer. There was so much to read, for one thing, and so much fine health to be pulled down out of the young breath-giving air. I bought a dozen volumes on banking and credit and investment securities, and they stood on my shelf in red and gold like new money from the mint, promising to unfold the shining secrets that only Midas and Morgan and Maecenas knew. And I had the high intention of reading many other books besides. I was rather literary in college - one year I wrote a series of very solemn and obvious editorials for the ""Yale News.""- and now I was going to bring back all such things into my life and become again that most limited of all specialists, the ""well-rounded man."" This isn't just an epigram - life is much more successfully looked at from a single window, after all. It was a matter of chance that I should have rented a house in one of the strangest communities in North America. It was on that slender riotous island which extends itself due east of New York - and where there are, among other natural curiosities, two unusual formations of land. Twenty miles from the city a pair of enormous eggs, identical in contour and separated only by a courtesy bay, jut out into the most domesticated body of salt water in the Western hemisphere, the great wet barnyard of Long Island Sound. They are not perfect ovals - like the egg in the Columbus story, they are both crushed flat at the contact end - but their physical resemblance must be a source of perpetual confusion to the gulls that fly overhead. To the wingless a more arresting phenomenon is their dissimilarity in every particular except shape and size. I lived at West Egg, the - well, the less fashionable of the two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bizarre and not a little sinister contrast between them. My house was at the very tip of the egg, only fifty yards from the Sound, and squeezed between two huge places that rented for twelve or fifteen thousand a season. The one on my right was a colossal affair by any standard - it was a factual imitation of some Hotel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a marble swimming pool, and more than forty acres of lawn and garden. It was Gatsby's mansion. Or, rather, as I didn't know Mr. Gatsby, it was a mansion inhabited by a gentleman of that name. My own house was an eyesore, but it was a small eyesore, and it had been overlooked, so I had a view of the water, a partial view of my neighbor's lawn, and the consoling proximity of millionaires - all for eighty dollars a month. Across the courtesy bay the white palaces of fashionable East Egg glittered along the water, and the history of the summer really begins on the evening I drove over there to have dinner with the Tom Buchanans. Daisy was my second cousin once removed, and I'd known Tom in college. And just after the war I spent two days with them in Chicago. Her husband, among various physical accomplishments, had been one of the most powerful ends that ever played football at New Haven--a national figure in a way, one of those men who reach such an acute limited excellence at twenty-one that everything afterward savors of anti-climax. His family were enormously wealthy--even in college his freedom with money was a matter for reproach--but now he'd left Chicago and come east in a fashion that rather took your breath away: for instance he'd brought down a string of polo ponies from Lake Forest. It was hard to realize that a man in my own generation was wealthy enough to do that. Why they came east I don't know. They had spent a year in France, for no particular reason, and then drifted here and there unrestfully wherever people played polo and were rich together. This was a permanent move, said Daisy over the telephone, but I didn't believe it--I had no sight into Daisy's heart but I felt that Tom would drift on forever seeking a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some irrecoverable football game. And so it happened that on a warm windy evening I drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarcely knew at all. Their house was even more elaborate than I expected, a cheerful red-and-white Georgian Colonial mansion, overlooking the bay. The lawn started at the beach and ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens - finally when it reached the house drifting up the side in bright vines as though from the momentum of its run. The front was broken by a line of French windows, glowing now with reflected gold and wide open to the warm windy afternoon, and Tom Buchanan in riding clothes was standing with his legs apart on the front porch. He had changed since his New Haven years. Now he was a sturdy straw-haired man of thirty with a rather hard mouth and a supercilious manner. Two shining arrogant eyes had established dominance over his face and gave him the appearance of always leaning aggressively forward. Not even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide the enormous power of that body - he seemed to fill those glistening boots until he strained the top lacing, and you could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder moved under his thin coat. It was a body capable of enormous leverage - a cruel body. His speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the impression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of paternal contempt in it, even toward people he liked - and there were men at New Haven who had hated his guts. ""Now, don't think my opinion on these matters is final,"" he seemed to say, ""just because I'm stronger and more of a man than you are."" We were in the same senior society, and while we were never intimate I always had the impression that he approved of me and wanted me to like him with some harsh, defiant wistfulness of his own. We talked for a few minutes on the sunny porch. ""I've got a nice place here,"" he said, his eyes flashing about restlessly. Turning me around by one arm, he moved a broad flat hand along the front vista, including in its sweep a sunken Italian garden, a half acre of deep, pungent roses, and a snub-nosed motor-boat that bumped the tide offshore. ""It belonged to Demaine, the oil man."" He turned me around again, politely and abruptly. ""We'll go inside."" We walked through a high hallway into a bright rosy-colored space, fragilely bound into the house by French windows at either end. The windows were ajar and gleaming white against the fresh grass outside that seemed to grow a little way into the house. A breeze blew through the room, blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags, twisting them up toward the frosted wedding-cake of the ceiling, and then rippled over the wine-colored rug, making a shadow on it as wind does on the sea. The only completely stationary object in the room was an enormous couch on which two young women were buoyed up as though upon an anchored balloon. They were both in white, and their dresses were rippling and fluttering as if they had just been blown back in after a short flight around the house. I must have stood for a few moments listening to the whip and snap of the curtains and the groan of a picture on the wall. There was a boom as Tom Buchanan shut the rear windows and the caught wind died out about the room, and the curtains and the rugs and the two young women ballooned slowly to the floor. The younger of the two was a stranger to me. She was extended full length at her end of the divan, completely motionless, and with her chin raised a little, as if she were balancing something on it which was quite likely to fall. If she saw me out of the corner of her eyes she gave no hint of it - indeed, I was almost surprised into murmuring an apology for having disturbed her by coming in. The other girl, Daisy, made an attempt to rise - she leaned slightly forward with a conscientious expression - then she laughed, an absurd, charming little laugh, and I laughed too and came forward into the room. ""I'm p-paralyzed with happiness."" She laughed again, as if she said something very witty, and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face, promising that there was no one in the world she so much wanted to see.That was a way she had. She hinted in a murmur that the surname of the balancing girl was Baker. (I've heard it said that Daisy's murmur was only to make people lean toward her; an irrelevant criticism that made it no less charming.) At any rate, Miss Baker's lips fluttered, she nodded at me almost imperceptibly, and then quickly tipped her head back again - the object she was balancing had obviously tottered a little and given her something of a fright. Again a sort of apology arose to my lips. Almost any exhibition of complete self-sufficiency draws a stunned tribute from me. I looked back at my cousin, who began to ask me questions in her low, thrilling voice. It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again. Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth, but there was an excitement in her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to forget: a singing compulsion, a whispered ""Listen,"" a promise that she had done gay, exciting things just a while since and that there were gay, exciting things hovering in the next hour. I told her how I had stopped off in Chicago for a day on my way East, and how a dozen people had sent their love through me. ""Do they miss me?"" she cried ecstatically. ""The whole town is desolate. All the cars have the left rear wheel painted black as a mourning wreath, and there's a persistent wail all night along the north shore."" ""How gorgeous! Let's go back, Tom. To-morrow!"" Then she added irrelevantly: ""You ought to see the baby."" ""I'd like to."" ""She's asleep. She's three years old. Haven't you ever seen her?"" ""Never."" ""Well, you ought to see her. She's --"" Tom Buchanan, who had been hovering restlessly about the room, stopped and rested his hand on my shoulder. ""What you doing, Nick?"" ""I'm a bond man."" ""Who with?"" I told him. ""Never heard of them,"" he remarked decisively. This annoyed me. ""You will,"" I answered shortly. ""You will if you stay in the East."" ""Oh, I'll stay in the East, don't you worry,"" he said, glancing at Daisy and then back at me, as if he were alert for something more. ""I'd be a God damned fool to live anywhere else."" At this point Miss Baker said: ""Absolutely!"" with such suddenness that I started - it was the first word she uttered since I came into the room. Evidently it surprised her as much as it did me, for she yawned and with a series of rapid, deft movements stood up into the room. ""I'm stiff,"" she complained, ""I've been lying on that sofa for as long as I can remember."" ""Don't look at me,"" Daisy retorted, ""I've been trying to get you to New York all afternoon."" ""No, thanks,"" said Miss Baker to the four cocktails just in from the pantry, ""I'm absolutely in training."" Her host looked at her incredulously. ""You are!"" He took down his drink as if it were a drop in the bottom of a glass. ""How you ever get anything done is beyond me."" I looked at Miss Baker, wondering what it was she ""got done."" I enjoyed looking at her. She was a slender, small-breasted girl, with an erect carriage, which she accentuated by throwing her body backward at the shoulders like a young cadet. Her gray sun-strained eyes looked back at me with polite reciprocal curiosity out of a wan, charming, discontented face. It occurred to me now that I had seen her, or a picture of her, somewhere before. ""You live in West Egg,"" she remarked contemptuously. ""I know somebody there."" ""I don't know a single --"" ""You must know Gatsby."" ""Gatsby?"" demanded Daisy. ""What Gatsby?"" Before I could reply that he was my neighbor dinner was announced; wedging his tense arm imperatively under mine, Tom Buchanan compelled me from the room as though he were moving a checker to another square. Slenderly, languidly, their hands set lightly on their hips, the two young women preceded us out onto a rosy-colored porch, open toward the sunset, where four candles flickered on the table in the diminished wind. ""Why candles?"" objected Daisy, frowning. She snapped them out with her fingers. ""In two weeks it'll be the longest day in the year."" She looked at us all radiantly. ""Do you always watch for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always watch for the longest day in the year and then miss it."" ""We ought to plan something,"" yawned Miss Baker, sitting down at the table as if she were getting into bed. ""All right,"" said Daisy. ""What'll we plan?"" She turned to me helplessly: ""What do people plan?"" Before I could answer her eyes fastened with an awed expression on her little finger. ""Look!"" she complained; ""I hurt it."" We all looked - the knuckle was black and blue. ""You did it, Tom,"" she said accusingly. ""I know you didn't mean to, but you did do it. That's what I get for marrying a brute of a man, a great, big, hulking physical specimen of a --"" ""I hate that word hulking,"" objected Tom crossly, ""even in kidding."" ""Hulking,"" insisted Daisy. Sometimes she and Miss Baker talked at once, unobtrusively and with a bantering inconsequence that was never quite chatter, that was as cool as their white dresses and their impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire. They were here, and they accepted Tom and me, making only a polite pleasant effort to entertain or to be entertained. They knew that presently dinner would be over and a little later the evening too would be over and casually put away. It was sharply different from the West, where an evening was hurried from phase to phase toward its close, in a continually disappointed anticipation or else in sheer nervous dread of the moment itself. ""You make me feel uncivilized, Daisy,"" I confessed on my second glass of corky but rather impressive claret. ""Can't you talk about crops or something?"" I meant nothing in particular by this remark, but it was taken up in an unexpected way. ""Civilization's going to pieces,"" broke out Tom violently. ""I've gotten to be a terrible pessimist about things. Have you read 'The Rise of the Colored Empires' by this man Goddard?"" ""Why, no,"" I answered, rather surprised by his tone. ""Well, it's a fine book, and everybody ought to read it. The idea is if we don't look out the white race will be - will be utterly submerged. It's all scientific stuff; it's been proved."" ""Tom's getting very profound,"" said Daisy, with an expression of unthoughtful sadness. ""He reads deep books with long words in them. What was that word we --"" ""Well, these books are all scientific,"" insisted Tom, glancing at her impatiently. ""This fellow has worked out the whole thing. It's up to us, who are the dominant race, to watch out or these other races will have control of things."" ""We've got to beat them down,"" whispered Daisy, winking ferociously toward the fervent sun. ""You ought to live in California -"" began Miss Baker, but Tom interrupted her by shifting heavily in his chair. ""This idea is that we're Nordics. I am, and you are, and you are, and --"" After an infinitesimal hesitation he included Daisy with a slight nod, and she winked at me again. ""- And we've produced all the things that go to make civilization - oh, science and art, and all that. Do you see?"" There was something pathetic in his concentration, as if his complacency, more acute than of old, was not enough to him any more. When, almost immediately, the telephone rang inside and the butler left the porch Daisy seized upon the momentary interruption and leaned toward me. ""I'll tell you a family secret,"" she whispered enthusiastically. ""It's about the butler's nose. Do you want to hear about the butler's nose?"" ""That's why I came over to-night."" ""Well, he wasn't always a butler; he used to be the silver polisher for some people in New York that had a silver service for two hundred people. He had to polish it from morning till night, until finally it began to affect his nose --"" ""Things went from bad to worse,"" suggested Miss Baker. ""Yes. Things went from bad to worse, until finally he had to give up his position."" For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk. The butler came back and murmured something close to Tom's ear, whereupon Tom frowned, pushed back his chair, and without a word went inside. As if his absence quickened something within her, Daisy leaned forward again, her voice glowing and singing. ""I love to see you at my table, Nick. You remind me of a - of a rose, an absolute rose. Doesn't he?"" She turned to Miss Baker for confirmation: ""An absolute rose?"" This was untrue. I am not even faintly like a rose. She was only extemporizing, but a stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words. Then suddenly she threw her napkin on the table and excused herself and went into the house. Miss Baker and I exchanged a short glance consciously devoid of meaning. I was about to speak when she sat up alertly and said ""Sh!"" in a warning voice. A subdued impassioned murmur was audible in the room beyond, and Miss Baker leaned forward unashamed, trying to hear. The murmur trembled on the verge of coherence, sank down, mounted excitedly, and then ceased altogether. ""This Mr. Gatsby you spoke of is my neighbor --"" I said. ""Don't talk. I want to hear what happens."" ""Is something happening?"" I inquired innocently. ""You mean to say you don't know?"" said Miss Baker, honestly surprised. ""I thought everybody knew."" ""I don't."" ""Why --"" she said hesitantly, ""Tom's got some woman in New York."" ""Got some woman?"" I repeated blankly. Miss Baker nodded. ""She might have the decency not to telephone him at dinner time. Don't you think?"" Almost before I had grasped her meaning there was the flutter of a dress and the crunch of leather boots, and Tom and Daisy were back at the table. ""It couldn't be helped!"" cried Daisy with tense gaiety. She sat down, glanced searchingly at Miss Baker and then at me, and continued: ""I looked outdoors for a minute, and it's very romantic outdoors. There's a bird on the lawn that I think must be a nightingale come over on the Cunard or White Star Line. He's singing away --"" Her voice sang: ""It's romantic, isn't it, Tom?"" ""Very romantic,"" he said, and then miserably to me: ""If it's light enough after dinner, I want to take you down to the stables."" The telephone rang inside, startlingly, and as Daisy shook her head decisively at Tom the subject of the stables, in fact all subjects, vanished into air. Among the broken fragments of the last five minutes at table I remember the candles being lit again, pointlessly, and I was conscious of wanting to look squarely at every one, and yet to avoid all eyes. I couldn't guess what Daisy and Tom were thinking, but I doubt if even Miss Baker, who seemed to have mastered a certain hardy scepticism, was able utterly to put this fifth guest's shrill metallic urgency out of mind. To a certain temperament the situation might have seemed intriguing - my own instinct was to telephone immediately for the police. The horses, needless to say, were not mentioned again. Tom and Miss Baker, with several feet of twilight between them, strolled back into the library, as if to a vigil beside a perfectly tangible body, while, trying to look pleasantly interested and a little deaf, I followed Daisy around a chain of connecting verandas to the porch in front. In its deep gloom we sat down side by side on a wicker settee. Daisy took her face in her hands as if feeling its lovely shape, and her eyes moved gradually out into the velvet dusk. I saw that turbulent emotions possessed her, so I asked what I thought would be some sedative questions about her little girl. ""We don't know each other very well, Nick,"" she said suddenly. ""Even if we are cousins. You didn't come to my wedding."" ""I wasn't back from the war."" ""That's true."" She hesitated. ""Well, I've had a very bad time, Nick, and I'm pretty cynical about everything."" Evidently she had reason to be. I waited but she didn't say any more, and after a moment I returned rather feebly to the subject of her daughter. ""I suppose she talks, and - eats, and everything."" ""Oh, yes."" She looked at me absently. ""Listen, Nick; let me tell you what I said when she was born. Would you like to hear?"" ""Very much."" ""It'll show you how I've gotten to feel about - things. Well, she was less than an hour old and Tom was God knows where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned feeling, and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy or a girl. She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away and wept. 'all right,' I said, 'I'm glad it's a girl. And I hope she'll be a fool - that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool."" ""You see I think everything's terrible anyhow,"" she went on in a convinced way. ""Everybody thinks so - the most advanced people. And I know. I've been everywhere and seen everything and done everything."" Her eyes flashed around her in a defiant way, rather like Tom's, and she laughed with thrilling scorn. ""Sophisticated - God, I'm sophisticated!"" The instant her voice broke off, ceasing to compel my attention, my belief, I felt the basic insincerity of what she had said. It made me uneasy, as though the whole evening had been a trick of some sort to exact a contributory emotion from me. I waited, and sure enough, in a moment she looked at me with an absolute smirk on her lovely face, as if she had asserted her membership in a rather distinguished secret society to which she and Tom belonged. Inside, the crimson room bloomed with light. Tom and Miss Baker sat at either end of the long couch and she read aloud to him from the Saturday Evening Post. - the words, murmurous and uninflected, running together in a soothing tune. The lamp-light, bright on his boots and dull on the autumn-leaf yellow of her hair, glinted along the paper as she turned a page with a flutter of slender muscles in her arms. When we came in she held us silent for a moment with a lifted hand. ""To be continued,"" she said, tossing the magazine on the table, ""in our very next issue."" Her body asserted itself with a restless movement of her knee, and she stood up. ""Ten o'clock,"" she remarked, apparently finding the time on the ceiling. ""Time for this good girl to go to bed."" ""Jordan's going to play in the tournament to-morrow,"" explained Daisy, ""over at Westchester."" ""Oh - you're Jordan Baker."" I knew now why her face was familiar - its pleasing contemptuous expression had looked out at me from many rotogravure pictures of the sporting life at Asheville and Hot Springs and Palm Beach. I had heard some story of her too, a critical, unpleasant story, but what it was I had forgotten long ago. ""Good night,"" she said softly. ""Wake me at eight, won't you."" ""If you'll get up."" ""I will. Good night, Mr. Carraway. See you anon."" ""Of course you will,"" confirmed Daisy. ""In fact I think I'll arrange a marriage. Come over often, Nick, and I'll sort of - oh - fling you together. You know - lock you up accidentally in linen closets and push you out to sea in a boat, and all that sort of thing --"" ""Good night,"" called Miss Baker from the stairs. ""I haven't heard a word."" ""She's a nice girl,"" said Tom after a moment. ""They oughtn't to let her run around the country this way."" ""Who oughtn't to?"" inquired Daisy coldly. ""Her family."" ""Her family is one aunt about a thousand years old. Besides, Nick's going to look after her, aren't you, Nick? She's going to spend lots of week-ends out here this summer. I think the home influence will be very good for her."" Daisy and Tom looked at each other for a moment in silence. ""Is she from New York?"" I asked quickly. ""From Louisville. Our white girlhood was passed together there. Our beautiful white --"" ""Did you give Nick a little heart to heart talk on the veranda?"" demanded Tom suddenly. ""Did I?"" She looked at me. ""I can't seem to remember, but I think we talked about the Nordic race. Yes, I'm sure we did. It sort of crept up on us and first thing you know --"" ""Don't believe everything you hear, Nick,"" he advised me. I said lightly that I had heard nothing at all, and a few minutes later I got up to go home. They came to the door with me and stood side by side in a cheerful square of light. As I started my motor Daisy peremptorily called: ""Wait!"" ""I forgot to ask you something, and it's important. We heard you were engaged to a girl out West."" ""That's right,"" corroborated Tom kindly. ""We heard that you were engaged."" ""It's libel. I'm too poor."" ""But we heard it,"" insisted Daisy, surprising me by opening up again in a flower-like way. ""We heard it from three people, so it must be true."" Of course I knew what they were referring to, but I wasn't even vaguely engaged. The fact that gossip had published the banns was one of the reasons I had come East. You can't stop going with an old friend on account of rumors, and on the other hand I had no intention of being rumored into marriage. Their interest rather touched me and made them less remotely rich - nevertheless, I was confused and a little disgusted as I drove away. It seemed to me that the thing for Daisy to do was to rush out of the house, child in arms - but apparently there were no such intentions in her head. As for Tom, the fact that he ""had some woman in New York."" was really less surprising than that he had been depressed by a book. Something was making him nibble at the edge of stale ideas as if his sturdy physical egotism no longer nourished his peremptory heart. Already it was deep summer on roadhouse roofs and in front of wayside garages, where new red gas-pumps sat out in pools of light, and when I reached my estate at West Egg I ran the car under its shed and sat for a while on an abandoned grass roller in the yard. The wind had blown off, leaving a loud, bright night, with wings beating in the trees and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth blew the frogs full of life. The silhouette of a moving cat wavered across the moonlight, and turning my head to watch it, I saw that I was not alone - fifty feet away a figure had emerged from the shadow of my neighbor's mansion and was standing with his hands in his pockets regarding the silver pepper of the stars. Something in his leisurely movements and the secure position of his feet upon the lawn suggested that it was Mr. Gatsby himself, come out to determine what share was his of our local heavens. I decided to call to him. Miss Baker had mentioned him at dinner, and that would do for an introduction. But I didn't call to him, for he gave a sudden intimation that he was content to be alone - he stretched out his arms toward the dark water in a curious way, and, far as I was from him, I could have sworn he was trembling. Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.",112043 20988,105829,Juice,rap,Chance the Rapper,2013,1340237,{}," Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose I mean, I know I'm pretty cool My Nitty bag, my kitty boost I got the juice, I got the juice Chano, Chatham's own Foolies glad I'm home Even my haters kinda glad I'm on Rest In Peace to my Vagabond Rapper song, singer, suspended, subpoena For misdemeanors, dreamer Held back ass is lowkey still a senior And I still shake up BO Squad, praying for my BroBois City on the come up, shout that nigga Sosa! Shout my nigga Fat Trel, shout my nigga Joseph Playing Buenos Aires while they sleepin': buenas noches! Wonder if I wrote this, 'cause it's so crisp The most brokest cold stockbroker, winter solstice I could win an Oscar, Russian accent husky Acid addict, costly avid actor, Kevin Costner Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) God give me one sentence more Maybe I just gotta get suspended more? Hashtag it, get mentions for it Make you love it, get it trending more And then act humble Hear some bull that some dude mumble Wantin' to jump dude, but let that nigga punk you Knowin' bitch niggas wanna bring guns to the rumbles, IGH! But I love y'all souls, don't let the juice spill Pac! Blue pill pop 'til you feel good enough to pop The popped bitch in the blue heels, yop! That one, drown in the juice nigga Hunnid proof get found in a youth nigga Stop with all the tryna' introduce nigga Everybody know you dude, you the new nigga! How's it feel to be you? Yo no sé I ain't really been myself since Rod passed I ain't even really need that shop class I ain't really been weak since pop's smashed I'm a genius, a mothafuckin' pop smash Hit sensei, master Jack and Lindsey, Wiley, Kembe Been paid, 10 Day been they FAFSA Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) Jugo, you never tasted paper Tripped, racing yaself tryna' chase the paper I just faced a Veg-er And you love being Kobe when you make the lay-er 'Til you realize everybody in the world fuckin' hates the Lakers And then everybody wanna sip 'Til the juice spill, everybody wanna bib And then everybody wanna dip Told you I ain't worried, I ain't scared of the booth All you can do is spit a verse of the truth Merge the mixture with the purest of fruits And the thirst is the worst, it's the curse of the juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice! I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!) Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose I mean, I know I'm pretty cool My Nitty bag, my kitty boost I got the juice, I got the juice (Juice, juice, juice, juice) Yup! (Juice, juice, juice, juice) Yup! Yup! Yup! Yup!",113663 21009,106044,Started from the Bottom,rap,Drake,2013,3418931,{}," Started... Zombie on the track Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here I done kept it real from the jump Livin' at my momma's house, we'd argue every month Nigga, I was tryna get it on my own Workin' all night, traffic on the way home And my uncle callin' me, like, ""Where you at? I gave you the keys, told you bring it right back"" Nigga, I just think it's funny how it goes Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show, and we- Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Boys tell stories 'bout the man Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it Nigga, I could turn your boy into the man There ain't really much out here that's poppin' off without us Nigga, we just want the credit where it's due I'ma worry 'bout me, give a fuck about you Nigga, just as a reminder to myself I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house 'Cause we- Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same, I never changed it No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same through the money and the fame 'Cause we- Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga ",113898 21034,106275,Royals,pop,Lorde,2013,2091024,{}," I've never seen a diamond in the flesh I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies And I'm not proud of my address In a torn-up town, no postcode envy But every song's like Gold teeth, Grey Goose, trippin' in the bathroom Bloodstains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair And we'll never be royals (Royals) It don't run in our blood That kind of luxe just ain't for us We crave a different kind of buzz Let me be your ruler (Ruler) You can call me queen bee And baby, I'll rule (I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule) Let me live that fantasy My friends and I, we've cracked the code We count our dollars on the train to the party And everyone who knows us knows That we're fine with this, we didn't come from money But every song's like Gold teeth, Grey Goose, trippin' in the bathroom Bloodstains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece Jet planes, islands, tiger's on a gold leash We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair And we'll never be royals (Royals) It don't run in our blood That kind of luxe just ain't for us We crave a different kind of buzz Let me be your ruler (Ruler) You can call me queen bee And baby, I'll rule (I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule) Let me live that fantasy (Oh, oh-oh) We're bigger than we ever dreamed And I'm in love with being queen (Oh, oh-oh) Life is great without a care We aren't caught up in your love affair And we'll never be royals (Royals) It don't run in our blood That kind of luxe just ain't for us We crave a different kind of buzz Let me be your ruler (Ruler) You can call me queen bee And baby, I'll rule (I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule) Let me live that fantasy ",114153 21246,107835,Mirrors,rb,Justin Timberlake,2013,3404043,{}," Aren't you somethin' to admire? 'Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror And I can't help but notice You reflect in this heart of mine If you ever feel alone and The glare makes me hard to find Just know that I'm always Parallel on the other side 'Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul I can tell you there's no place we couldn't go Just put your hand on the glass I'll be there to pull you through You just gotta be strong 'Cause I don't wanna lose you now I'm lookin' right at the other half of me The vacancy that sat in my heart Is a space that now you hold Show me how to fight for now And I'll tell you, baby, it was easy Comin' back here to you once I figured it out You were right here all along It's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me (Oh) I couldn't get any bigger (Oh) With anyone else beside me (Oh) And now it's clear as this promise That we're making Two reflections into one 'Cause it's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me Aren't you somethin', an original? 'Cause it doesn't seem merely assembled And I can't help but stare, 'cause I see truth somewhere in your eyes I can't ever change without you You reflect me, I love that about you And if I could, I Would look at us all the time 'Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul I can tell you there's no place we couldn't go Just put your hand on the past I'm here tryna pull you through You just gotta be strong 'Cause I don't wanna lose you now I'm lookin' right at the other half of me The vacancy that sat in my heart Is a space that now you hold Show me how to fight for now And I'll tell you, baby, it was easy Comin' back here to you once I figured it out You were right here all along It's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me (Oh) I couldn't get any bigger (Oh) With anyone else beside me (Oh) And now it's clear as this promise That we're making Two reflections into one 'Cause it's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me Yesterday is history, oh Tomorrow's a mystery, oh I can see you lookin' back at me Keep your eyes on me Baby, keep your eyes on me 'Cause I don't wanna lose you now I'm lookin' right at the other half of me The vacancy that sat in my heart Is a space that now you hold Show me how to fight for now (You show me, baby) And I'll tell you, baby, it was easy Comin' back here to you once I figured it out You were right here all along It's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me (Oh) I couldn't get any bigger (Oh) With anyone else beside me (Oh) And now it's clear as this promise That we're making Two reflections into one 'Cause it's like you're my mirror (Oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me Ohh (Oh oh, oh oh) Ohh (Oh oh, oh oh) Ohh ohh (Oh oh, oh oh) Uhh (Oh oh, oh oh) Ohh (Oh oh, oh oh) You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life Now, you're the inspiration of this precious song And I just wanna see your face light up since you put me on So now I say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone And I can't wait, wait, wait, wait, wait to get you home Just to let you know, you are You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life Girl, you're my reflection, all I see is you My reflection, in everything I do You're my reflection and all I see is you My reflection, in everything I do You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life You are, you are the love of my life",115743 21463,109449,Work,rap,Iggy Azalea,2013,1442260,{}," Walk a mile in these Louboutins But they don't wear these shits where I'm from I'm not hating, I'm just telling you I'm tryna let you know what the fuck that I've been through Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt Sugar cane, back lanes Three jobs, took years to save But I got a ticket on that plane People got a lot to say But don't know shit about where I was made Or how many floors that I had to scrub Just to make it past where I am from No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami 16 in the middle of Miami I've been up all night, tryna get that rich I've been work-work-work-work-workin' on my shit Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live I've been work-work-work-work-workin' on my shit Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Workin' on my shit You can hate it or love it Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I'm trusting Thoroughbred in a mud brick before the budget White chick on that Pac shit My passion was ironic And my dreams were uncommon Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me Robbed blind, basically raped me Rose through the bullshit like a matador Just made me madder and adamant to go at 'em And even the score So, I went harder Studied the Carters till a deal was offered Slept cold on the floor recording At four in the morning And now I'm passin' the bar like a lawyer Immigrant, art ignorant Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit Hate to be inconsiderate But the industry took my innocence Too late, now I'm in this bitch! You don't know the half This shit get real Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins What you call that? Head over heels No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami No money, no family 16 in the middle of Miami 16 in the middle of Miami I've been up all night, tryna get that rich I've been work-work-work-work-workin' on my shit Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live I've been work-work-work-work-workin' on my shit Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Workin' on my shit Pledge allegiance to the struggle Ain't been easy But cheers to Peezy for the weeks we lived out of duffle Bags is all we had Do anything for my Mama, I love you One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice That ya managed to muscle Sixteen, you sent me through customs so All aboard my spaceship to Mercury Turn first at the light that's in front me 'Cause every night I'ma do it like it's my last This dream is all that I need 'Cause it's all that I ever had Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Workin' on my shit Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Now get this work Workin' on my shit",117463 21577,110038,Power Trip,rap,J. Cole,2013,3825936,{Miguel}," Got me up all night All I'm singin' is love songs She got me up all night Constant drinkin' and love songs She got me up all night Down-and-out with these love songs She got me up all night Drownin' out with these love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) All I'm singin' is love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) Constant drinkin' and love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) Down-and-out with these love songs She got me open all night (Uh-huh) Got me open all night, hey Okay, back when I was sleeping in my mama crib Or even back when I was up there in Mohammed crib Paying seventeen hundred for the rent, money well spent No heater, but a nigga made heat, may I vent? Had a thing for ya, even wrote the song ""Dreams"" for ya 'Cause I had dreams for ya, thoughts of a ring for ya Childish shit, you know child and shit Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward shit Now a nigga signed to Hov, took a power trip Back home, I'm grown now, and the city's my throne now, huh The same clubs that I used to get tossed out Life got Kriss Kross'd: totally crossed out 'Cause now I'm in this bitch and I'm totally bossed out Old chicks crying 'cause they know that they lost out But I'm still on you, I'm still on you My drink spill on me, while I feel on you, I'm sayin'- Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? Baby, I want you to want me Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? Baby, I want ya And we are, we are, we are Got me up all night And we are, we are, we are All I'm singin' is love songs And we are, we are, we are Got me up all night And we are, we are, we are (She got me) And we are, we are, we are (She got me) Well, this has got to be the longest crush ever If I ever get to fuck it'd be the longest bust ever Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever and Fuck it, I'm on one, you feel me? She on a power trip, she got me where she want a nigga Wife'ing in the club, man, my homies gon' disown a nigga Like, ""Give me twenty dollars, dollars!"" Ass stupid, how you get to college, college? I'm in your city and I'm wonderin' if you're home now Went and found a man, but I'm hopin' you're alone now Can't help but feeling like I dropped the ball, cliché I used to pop up on you at the mall each day Now, typically I kick game like East Bay But you got a nigga freeze-framed yelling: ""Please play!"" For Pete's sake, homie, pull it together Just fuck her one time and be through with forever, but- Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? Baby, I want you to want me Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? Baby, I want ya, yeah And we are, we are, we are Got me up all night And we are, we are, we are All I'm singin' is love songs And we are, we are, we are Got me up all night And we are, we are, we are (She got me) And we are, we are, we are (She got me) Got me up all night (All night) All I'm singin' is love songs She got me up all night (All night) Constant drinkin' and love songs She got me up all night (All night) Down-and-out with these love songs She got me up all night (All night) Drownin' out with these love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) All I'm singin' is love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) Constant drinkin' and love songs She got me up all night (Yeah) Down-and-out with these love songs She got me open all night (Uh-huh) Got me open all night, hey Back when I was sleeping in my mama crib *Space Bar Tap* ",118063 21668,110526,Blinded by the Light,rock,Manfred Mann's Earth Band,1976,2142723,"{""Manfred Mann\\'s Earth Band""}"," Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Madman drummers bummers Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps His way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin' The calliope crashed to the ground The calliope crashed to the ground! But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Some silicone sister with a manager mister Told me I got what it takes She said ""I'll turn you on sonny to something strong Play the song with the funky break"" And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart To see if it was safe outside And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly And asked me if I needed a ride Asked me if I needed a ride! But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tired She's gonna make it through the night She's gonna make it through the night But mama, that's where the fun is But mama, that's where the fun is Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun But mama, that's where the fun is Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone Preacher from the east Says, ""Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it's funny bone That's where they expect it least"" And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner Watching the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone Reminding him of romance The calliope crashed to the ground But she was blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light (Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (With a teenage diplomat) Blinded by the light (In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (His way into his hat) Blinded by the light (With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (I tripped the merry-go-round) Blinded by the light (With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (The calliope crashed to the ground) Blinded by the light (Now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (And throws his lover in the sand) Blinded by the light (And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddy's within earshot) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (Save the buckshot, turn up the band) Blinded by the light (Some silicone sister with a manager mister) Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night (Told me I got what it takes) Blinded by the light (She said, ""I'll turn you on sonny to something strong"") She got down, but she never got tired She's gonna make it through the night",118560 21718,110766,Fly Me to the Moon,pop,Frank Sinatra,1964,3636368,"{""Count Basie""}"," Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars And let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song And let me sing forevermore You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you Fill my heart with song Let me sing forevermore You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, in other words I love you",118812 21731,110834,Take On Me,pop,a-ha,1984,1323489,{​a-ha}," We're talking away I don't know what I'm to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to find you Shying away I'll be coming for your love, okay? Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day or two So needless to say I'm odds and ends But I'll be stumbling away Slowly learning that life is okay Say after me It's no better to be safe than sorry Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day or two All things that you say, yeah Is it life or just to play my worries away? You're all the things I've got to remember You're shying away I'll be coming for you anyway Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day Take on me (Take on me) Take me on (Take on me) I'll be gone In a day",118904 22024,113298,Like a Stone,rock,Audioslave,2003,1023705,{}," On a cobweb afternoon in a room full of emptiness By a freeway, I confess I was lost in the pages Of a book full of death, reading how we'll die alone And if we're good, we'll lay to rest anywhere we want to go In your house, I long to be Room by room, patiently I'll wait for you there like a stone I'll wait for you there alone And on my deathbed, I will pray to the gods and the angels Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven To a place I recall, I was there so long ago The sky was bruised, the wine was bled, and there you led me on In your house, I long to be Room by room, patiently I'll wait for you there like a stone I'll wait for you there alone, alone And on I read until the day was gone And I sat in regret of all the things I've done For all that I've blessed and all that I've wronged In dreams until my death, I will wander on In your house, I long to be Room by room, patiently I'll wait for you there like a stone I'll wait for you there alone, alone",121557 22084,113908,U.O.E.N.O,rap,Rocko,2013,1621617,"{""Rick Ross"",Future}"," U.O.E.N.O it Po high-class niggas This shit sound crazy Fly shit on me You know what I'm sayin'? This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My niggas all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch nigga, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib nigga, U.O.E.N.O it Ay that monster truck, sit tall as fuck, it's so big can't even tow it Don't like snakes keep my grass cut, so low can't even mow it Sip Dom Peri', little high glow, no no we don't do Moet If it ain't P.J., no Rose from me hostess don't even pour it Specks on Tom Ford, button-down Michael Kors Always on like the refrigerator, I'm plugged in, ho, you know it A.P. and that Piguet, wear the Breitling when I'm bored Got a Masterpiece and a 41-millimeter, and you ain't even know it Keep the .45 in my pocket: ain't gon' show it 'til I have to pop it Then you gon know it, damn who shot you, they don't even know it Hawks game fuckin' floor it, TV seat front row it Rocko Da Don CEO it, ain't gotta rap and you know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My niggas all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch nigga, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib nigga, U.O.E.N.O it That nigga sold you that re-rock, you ain't even know it I'd die over these Reeboks, you ain't even know it Put molly all in her champagne, she ain't even know it I took her home and I enjoyed that, she ain't even know it Got a hundred acres I live on, you ain't even know it Got a hundred rounds in this AR, you ain't even know it Got a bag of bitches I play with, on cloud 9 in my spaceship Zoned out but he stay fresh from Zone 1 through Zone 6 Bricks all in my blood, birds all in my dreams Boats all in my yard, lemon pepper my wings I'm 'bout to get you fuck niggas wacked, you ain't even know it Your main nigga bout to turn his back, you ain't even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My niggas all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch nigga, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib nigga, U.O.E.N.O it I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it We turn up in the club, you don't even know it Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it We came up from nothin', you don't even know it Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My niggas all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch nigga, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib nigga, U.O.E.N.O it",122189 22141,114254,When I Was Your Man,pop,Bruno Mars,2013,1091354,{}," Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down 'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name It all just sounds like oooooh ooh Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize That I should have bought you flowers And held your hand Should have gave you all my hours When I had the chance Take you to every party 'Cause all you wanted to do was dance Now my baby's dancing But she's dancing with another man My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways Caused a good, strong woman like you to walk out my life Now I'll never, never get to clean up the mess I made (oh) And it haunts me every time I close my eyes It all just sounds like oooooh ooh Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize That I should have bought you flowers And held your hand Should have gave you all my hours When I had the chance Take you to every party 'Cause all you wanted to do was dance Now my baby's dancing But she's dancing with another man Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong Oh, I know I'm probably much too late To try and apologize for my mistakes But I just want you to know I hope he buys you flowers I hope he holds your hand Give you all his hours When he has the chance Take you to every party 'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance Do all the things I should have done When I was your man Do all the things I should have done When I was your man",122542 22199,114813,Jme tire,rb,Gims,2013,1074059,{}," J'me tire, me demande pas pourquoi j'suis parti sans motif Parfois je sens mon cœur qui s'endurcit C'est triste à dire mais plus rien n'm'attriste Laisse-moi partir loin d'ici Pour garder l'sourire, je me disais qu'y'a pire Si c'est comme ça, bah fuck la vie d'artiste Je sais qu'ça fait cliché d'dire qu'on est pris pour cible Mais j'veux l'dire juste pour la rime J'me tire dans un endroit où j'serai pas l'suspect Après j'vais changer d'nom comme Cassius Clay Un endroit où j'aurai plus besoin d'prendre le mic' Un endroit où tout l'monde s'en tape de ma life J'me tire, me demande pas pourquoi j'suis parti sans motif Parfois je sens mon cœur qui s'endurcit C'est triste à dire mais plus rien n'm'attriste Laisse-moi partir loin d'ici Pour garder l'sourire, je me disais qu'y'a pire Si c'est comme ça, bah fuck la vie d'artiste Je sais qu'ça fait cliché d'dire qu'on est pris pour cible Mais j'veux l'dire juste pour la rime Si j'reste, les gens me fuiront sûrement comme la peste Vos interviews m'ont donné trop d'maux d'tête La vérité c'est que j'm'auto-déteste Faut qu'j'préserve tout c'qu'il me reste Et tous ces gens qui voudraient prendre mon tél' Allez leur dire que j'suis pas leur modèle Merci à ceux qui disent ""Meu-gui on t'aime Malgré ta couleur ébène"" J'me tire dans un endroit où j'serai pas l'suspect Après j'vais changer d'nom comme Cassius Clay Un endroit où j'aurai plus besoin d'prendre le mic' Un endroit où tout l'monde s'en tape de ma life J'me tire, me demande pas pourquoi j'suis parti sans motif Parfois je sens mon cœur qui s'endurcit C'est triste à dire mais plus rien n'm'attriste Laisse-moi partir loin d'ici Pour garder l'sourire, je me disais qu'y'a pire Si c'est comme ça, bah fuck la vie d'artiste Je sais qu'ça fait cliché d'dire qu'on est pris pour cible Mais j'veux l'dire juste pour la rime J'suis parti sans mentir, sans me dire ""Qu'est-ce que j'vais devenir ?"" Stop ! Ne réfléchis plus, Meu-gui Stop ! Ne réfléchis plus, vas-y ! Parti sans mentir, sans me dire ""Qu'est ce que j'vais devenir ?"" Stop ! Ne réfléchis plus, Meu-gui Stop ! Ne réfléchis plus, vas-y ! J'me tire, me demande pas pourquoi j'suis parti sans motif Parfois je sens mon cœur qui s'endurcit C'est triste à dire mais plus rien n'm'attriste Laisse-moi partir loin d'ici Pour garder l'sourire, je me disais qu'y'a pire Si c'est comme ça, bah fuck la vie d'artiste Je sais qu'ça fait cliché d'dire qu'on est pris pour cible Mais j'veux l'dire juste pour la rime",123198 22384,115932,5 AM in Toronto,rap,Drake,2013,1486962,{}," Yeah This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know? For my niggas, though Uh, you underestimated greatly Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me? The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya? Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it Damn, this shit could go on a tape Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me? Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team 'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas For real, some nobody started feelin' himself A couple somebodies started killin' themself A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation Bad press during the summer over allegations I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings Eatin' like I'm seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe Niggas treat me like I've been here for 10 Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up? Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in I got her drinkin' with your boy I got her fucked up, shorty, aww yeah",124418 22433,116418,Hive,rap,Earl Sweatshirt,2013,1432840,"{""Vince Staples"",""Casey Veggies""}"," Promise Heron I'll put my fist up, after I get my dick sucked Quick buck, maybe a gold chain With that fuckin' flow that's-s so belittles, man They tentatively tend to turn and go when I am finished Stone cold, hardly fucking with these niggas - nigga, listen The description doesn't fit, if not a synonym of menace Then forget it - in turn, these critics and interns Admittin' the shit spitted, just burn like six furnaces Writ, it affixed, learnin' them digits and simultaneously Dispellin' one-trick-pony myths, isn't he? One adolescent, fuckin' six-nigga energy And crawlin' down 'fax like a rich nigga centipede Crack ceramic and slap a hand out of cash account Stamp and shoutin', thrashin', these niggas done let the kraken out Crack-a-lackin' like snap, crackle, poppin' your ammo off Hide your face, and throw your flannels off, Sweatshirt, nigga '87 rooftop, Bronson Whippin' hoopties, tryna boost raw chronic Brutus in that booth, double scoop, hock, vomit up Subrocin' thud, knockin' niggas teeth-loose Bruh, I don't fuck with no cop - rollin' with that flow swamp Catch me over stove top - rappin' to that coke rock Passionless in old Jive clothin', with them doors wide open Dim the floor lights, focused like it's nothin', 'cause it's nothin', bitch From a city that's recession-hit Stress niggas could flex metal with peddle to rake pennies in Desolate testaments, tryin' to stay Jekyll-ish But most niggas Hyde, and Brenda just stay pregnant Breakin' News: Death's less important when the Lakers lose It's lead in that baby food, heads try to make it through Fish-netted legs for them eyes that she cater to Ride dirty as the fuckin' sky that you prayin' to So here I sit, eye in the pyramid God spit it like it's truth serum in that beer and then *blow* - disappear again, reappear bearded On top of a Lear, steerin' it into the kid's ear again Provider of the backdrop music For the crack rock user and the mascot, Earl Rawer than a skinned knee cap on a blacktop Salivary glands, lighter fluid for the matchbox Strikin' - wait, wait, who the fuck you badder than? Boy, oh boy, I'm bad as burnt - pollo off the grill and shit Spitter of the Little Nick, nimble, rickrollin' Bitch niggas pick litter, piff-blower, plus I pillage shit '87 rooftop, Bronson Whippin' hoopties, tryna boost raw chronic Brutus in that booth, double scoop, hock, vomit up Subrocin' thud, knockin' niggas teeth-loose Bruh, I don't fuck with no cop - rollin' with that flow swamp Catch me over stove top - rappin' to that coke rock Passionless in old Jive clothin', with them doors wide open Dim the floor lights, focused like it's nothin', 'cause it's nothin', bitch Quit with all that tough talk Bro, we know you niggas ain't about shit Come around, we gun 'em down Bodies piled, Auschwitz Bulletproof outfits, weapons concealed I'm ready to kill - so test it, all my weapons is real Sellin' thizz, couldn't tell 'em what the recipe is Got 'em wishin' that they never gave these weapons to kids Cheers, send chills up spines of fat bitches After shows throwin' out sandwiches Niggas get it how they live and I live for money Other words, I'm gettin' money Lil Boy told me when it's time to ride, they'll send up for me Ain't nobody scarin' me, niggas ain't prepared for heat Tools hit like pool sticks, the way I cue shit If this was '88, I would have signed to Ruthless '94, would've had 'em walkin' down death row First is when the best go, hate is what the rest do Voice inside my head told me, ""Wet 'em if they test you"" So it's Raging Waters season That yomper big as Larry Johnson, leave your momma seedless Everybody hard until it's only God they seein' Kitten soft but in they songs be trappin' hard as Jeezy I don't believe it, but to each his own I ain't trippin' long as I can reach the chrome Heat your home like Southern California Gas, police pass Tell 'em ""Free Smalls,"" off Palm with the heat drawn Strapped up long as the chief of police armed Raised where the beasts are, north of the Beach A couple streets past Baby J, bony niggas sprayin' K's Ruger with the pork face, Jewish for the court case Here to save you niggas from the sorbet, Coldchain Like it's nothin', 'cause it's nothin', bitch",124957 22634,119449,Tapout,rap,Rich Gang,2013,1959025,"{""Lil Wayne"",Birdman,""Nicki Minaj"",""Mack Maine"",Future,Detail}"," (Rich Gang!) If you hatin', you just need some pussy (Rich Girl) She fucked up when she gave me some pussy I said, ""I fuck you better than that other nigga"" She say, ""Tune I'm 'bout to cum,"" I say, ""I'm cummin' wit ya"" She don't like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my pillows That's because I sleep in that ho, hit it when I wake up Tell the pigs I say ""As-salamu alaykum"", uhh My bitch a choosy lover, never fuck without a rubber Sweet yellow-bone thing, I call her Honey Mustard Pussy like a seashell, dick like a V-12 She say I drive her crazy, I say, ""Just keep on your seatbelt"" Bend it over, bust it open for me Baby bend it over, bust it open for me, yeah She say she love me, she just loves this dick Come put that million dollar pussy on me, make me rich Tunechi! (Blatt!) She got that million dollar Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh She got that million dollar Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh And all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it) Ooh, ooh, ooh Make her tap out, tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out (yeah) And I'ma make her tap out, tap out (all day, all night) Tap out, tap out, tap out (yeah) Crib made her tap out, sauna made her tap out Jet made her tap out, pilot with the map out Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen Millions on the Maybach, glass top ceilings Million dollar pussy, sleepin' on Versace Sleeping on Fendi, sleepin on Cavalli Married to the money, millions in the bank Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint I got that fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit She got the million dollar seven figure nigga rich We switch positions like we doin' yoga in this bitch She get to shakin' then stiff She got that million dollar Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh She got that million dollar Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh And all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it) Ooh, ooh, ooh Make her tap out, tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out And I'ma make her tap out, tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy (mm) Six inch, pumps, play with his balls, dunks Bald head, yup, don't want no Forrest, Gumps Don't let me tell ya, twice, already told ya, once (Eat that pussy) Who-who-who-who-who got that baddest pussy on the planet? D-boys love me, they don't understand it Ohhhhh, deep throat (Rich Girl) M-m-m-m-million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass Threw them hundreds 'til I lose counts on that ass Max out all of them accounts on that ass Million dollar checks don't bounce on that ass Pull up in that ""You can't afford this"" Only rap bitch on the Forbes list Pussy jewelry make em say ""burr man"" R-r-r-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman She got that million dollar (Rich Gang) Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh (Rich Girl) She got that million dollar (Sexy Slim, I see you, paradise home, yeah) Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh (Flossing while you're shining, jumping out of Bugattis) And all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it) Touch it and touch it and touch it, touch it And I'ma make her tap out, tap out (Yeah) Tap out, tap out, tap out (Fuck this money game up, wild out) And I'ma make her tap out, tap out (Yeah) Tap out, tap out, tap out (Sweet D! Love you, baby girl) I'm in love with your Egyptian skin And your talk about religion I'm in prison with the pussy And I'm ballin', no cushion",128243 22681,119690,Bitch Dont Kill My Vibe Remix,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2013,1187408,{JAY-Z}," I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it but today I'm yelling Bitch, don't kill my vibe; bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe; bitch, don't kill my vibe Look inside of my soul And you can find gold and maybe get rich Hol' up Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks But now my album platinum and shit, so what? Y'all keep the numbers I'm more than another statistic, my nigga This courtesy of Compton (Courtesy of Compton) Brooklyn go hard, motherfucker Love me on the East like I'm Chuck D Dominicans wish that I was born there I'm lookin' to be the god MC You look at my hat and see thorns there I look at the game and see porn there I'm fuckin' this industry hard I'm bagging this money, tea-bagging your honey You thought I was fresh out the yard Don't cry to me dummy, you're a lightweight They tell me you nice and I'm like ""wait"" Go get me a knife, you're looking like steak And when the stakes are high, I stake out for days And when the water reside, you're Bobby Boucher But we ain't thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga I got a P89 in a suitcase I know you heard me, nigga, this is a burpee, nigga Lyrical exercise, right now, homie, I'm in the extra vibe Pipe down, on the curb, when you heard that I got these words To the upper echelon, that's excellent (That's excellent) I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me Things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music I would share it but today I'm yelling Bitch, don't kill my vibe; bitch, don't kill my vibe Bitch, don't kill my vibe; bitch, don't kill my vibe Up in the clouds, me and my spouse Rumors on the ground gettin' too loud Please turn them shits down, can't hear myself think Turbulence, shit, almost spilled my drink In the White House with a mink Running through that bitch like it's my house All up in the hall like a mall Told you motherfuckers, all I do is ball No, I don't 'member you, I don't intend to Empty my memory bank It's a million dollars in it, baby, Hilary Swank Sittin' next to Hillary smellin' like dank Presidential pardon, name one nigga out there harder than him I'll wait I've been in my wave like 20 years straight I've been on my vibe like 20 years straight Don't fuck up my high, fuck up my high Nights like this, I could fuck up a pie An still be straight (still be straight) Fall back, bitch, I got a lot on my plate Don't waste my breath I don't know how many moons a nigga got left Back to this joint, smokin' this shit like I'm tryna' prove a point I'm the highest, the highest title, numero uno Kill my vibe, that's your motherfuckin' funeral Between you and me, turn eulogy to urinals, niggas pissed off I ministered this generation by far Leader of the new school On my toes like a ballerina, who knew I'd be Black Swan? World in my palms, ironically I am the Globetrotters' best 'cause I didn't drop the ball Told niggas when I was 16 That I'd write a 16 to put a nigga right on the big screen In the paddy wagon with six teens Should have been in the pen But now my pen write with morphine I heal niggas, touch down with more fiends I kill niggas, audio crack, khakis to meal ticket Cardio lap, was running for dear life But now I'm running the map, bitch, I'm here nigga Picture lil' ole me giving a fuck for what a fuck nigga gotta say Nigga, you never be Jay, never be Nas, never be Snoop nor Dre You ain't get killed in Vegas or in a Suburban Nigga, Puff Daddy wasn't your favorite So many washed up with detergent But I don't dry tears, I just aim at them on purpose Like blah, Mini-14 like blah Empty out another magazine like blah Let a young nigga get by (Doot!) I kill 'em all when they try to kill my vibe (Doot! Doot!) I am the bad, the good god, the last the hood got The last that would try to pass a good job If Shawn's a black Beatle then I need a 10 second drum solo Bitch see you at Woodstock, ah!",128497 22992,122887,Blurred Lines,pop,Robin Thicke,2013,4583633,"{T.I.,""Pharrell Williams""}"," Everybody get up Everybody get up Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey (Uh) Hey, hey, hey (Ha-ha! Woo!) Tune me up If you can't hear what I'm trying to say (Hey girl, come here!) If you can't read from the same page (Hey) Maybe I'm going deaf (Hey, hey, hey) Maybe I'm going blind (Hey, hey, hey) Maybe I'm out of my mind (Hey, hey, hey) Everybody get up Okay, now he was close Tried to domesticate you But you're an animal Baby, it's in your nature (Meow) Just let me liberate you (Hey, hey, hey) You don't need no takers (Hey, hey, hey) That man is not your maker (Hey, hey, hey) And that's why I'm gon' take a (Everybody get up) Good girl I know you want it (Hey) I know you want it I know you want it You're a good girl Can't let it get past me You're far from plastic (Alright) Talkin' 'bout getting blasted I hate these blurred lines I know you want it (Hey) I know you want it (Oh yeah) I know you want it But you're a good girl The way you grab me Must wanna get nasty Go ahead, get at me Everybody get up (Come on!) What do they make dreams for (Why?) When you got them jeans on? (Why?) What do we need steam for? You the hottest bitch in this place I feel so lucky (Hey, hey, hey) You wanna hug me (Hey, hey, hey) What rhymes with hug me? (Hey, hey, hey) Hey! (Everybody get up) Okay, now he was close Tried to domesticate you But you're an animal Baby, it's in your nature (Uh-huh) Just let me liberate you (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) You don't need no takers (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) That man is not your maker (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) And that's why I'm gon' take a (Everybody get up) Good girl I know you want it I know you want it (Hey) I know you want it You're a good girl Can't let it get past me (Hey) You're far from plastic (Oh) Talkin' 'bout getting blasted (Everybody get up) I hate these blurred lines (Hate them lines) I know you want it (I hate them lines) I know you want it (I hate them lines) I know you want it But you're a good girl (Good girl) The way you grab me Must wanna get nasty Go ahead, get at me (Everybody get up) Hustle Gang, homie Let go Ay say Rob, let me holla at 'em real quick One thing I ask of you Let me be the one you back that ass up to (Come on!) Go from Malibu to Paris, boo (Yeah) Had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you So, hit me up when you pass through I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two Swag on 'em even when you dress casual I mean, it's almost unbearable (Everybody get up) In a hundred years not dare would I Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass me by Nothin' like your last guy, he too square for you He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that So I'm just watchin' and waitin' For you to salute the true big pimpin' (Okay) Not many women can refuse this pimpin' I'm a nice guy, but don't get it confused, get pimpin' (Everybody get up) Shake your rump Get down, get up-a Do it like it hurt, like it hurt What, you don't like work? Hey! (Everybody get up) Baby, can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica It always works for me Dakota to Decatur (Uh-huh) No more pretending (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) 'Cause now you're winning (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) Here's our beginning (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh) I always wanted a You're a good girl (Everybody get up) I know you want it (Hey) I know you want it I know you want it You're a good girl Can't let it get past me (Oh yeah) You're far from plastic (Alright) Talkin' 'bout getting blasted I hate these blurred lines (Everybody get up) I know you want it (Hey) I know you want it (Oh yeah) I know you want it But you're a good girl The way you grab me Must wanna get nasty (Hey) Go ahead, get at me Everybody get up Everybody get up Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey",131845 23043,123146,A Whole New World,pop,Lea Salonga & Brad Kane,1992,1374713,{}," I can show you the world Shining, shimmering, splendid Tell me, Princess Now when did you last let your heart decide? I can open your eyes Take you wonder by wonder Over, sideways and under On a magic carpet ride A whole new world A new fantastic point of view No one to tell us no Or where to go Or say we're only dreaming A whole new world A dazzling place I never knew But when I'm way up here It's crystal clear That now, I'm in a whole new world with you Now I'm in a whole new world with you Unbelievable sights Indescribable feeling Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling Through an endless diamond sky A whole new world (Don't you dare close your eyes) A hundred thousand things to see (Hold your breath, it gets better) I'm like a shooting star I've come so far I can't go back to where I used to be A whole new world (Every turn a surprise) With new horizons to pursue (Every moment red-letter) I'll chase them anywhere There's time to spare Let me share this whole new world with you A whole new world A whole new world That's where we'll be That's where we'll be A thrilling chase A wondrous place For you and me",132111 23225,124369,IFHY,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2013,1638323,"{""Pharrell Williams"",""Tyler / The Creator""}"," I never would've thought that Feelings could get thrown in the air 'Cause I accidentally caught that I need some new boxing gloves Shit got hectic whenever I fought back For example, ten minutes can't go past without you brushing my thoughts That's fourteen forty a day so I'll say a hundred and forty-four times I think about you or something like that Lost match, the fucking thought of you with somebody else I don't like that; cellular convos getting left in the wrong 'Cause I get so fucking mad when you don't write back This isn't a song, I just happen to rhyme when I get emo And find time to write facts, fuck I love you Can we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow? Yeah, that's good I fucking hate you, but I love you I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled You're good at being perfect We're good at being troubled, yeah I fucking hate you, but I love you I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled You're good at being perfect We're good at being troubled, yeah Girl, you fucking with my emotions The fuck is all this noise about? I even considered picking up smoking You turned to a bitch, who let the dogs out? But in my dog house My bitch is the raddest Crazy who makes me the happiest can make me the saddest Look Alice, let's get lost in your wonder-er-land, fuck an atlas You're perfectly perfect for me What the fuck is this, practice? Actually, if you even consider leaving I'll lose a couple screws in due time, I'll stop breathin' And you'll see the meaning of stalkin' When I pop out the dark to find you And that new dude that you're seein' with an attitude Then proceed to fuck up your evenin' Make sure you never meet again like goddamn vegans 'Cause when I hear your name, I cannot stop cheesin' I love you so much that my heart stops beatin' when you're leavin' And I'm grievin' and my heart starts bleedin' Life without you has no goddamn meanin' Sorry, I'm passive-aggressive for no goddamn reason It's that my mood change like these goddamn seasons I fall for you, but I love you I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled You're good at being perfect We're good at being troubled Yeah The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it tonight The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it The sky's falling girl, let's try to catch it The sky's falling bitch, let's try to catch it tonight C'mon baby, even though I hate you, I still love you I love you And Salem, my love (I know) I'm passive aggressive (I'm sorry, fuck) (Come here) I like when we hold hands (You're the best around) See I get jealous (Fuck) And if I see that nigga (If I see him) I just might kill him, haha (Look) (Look, I wanna strangle you, 'til you stop breathing) Love, love, love (Spend the rest of my life, looking for air) (so you can breathe, or we can die together, you and me) (Fuck, look) I'm in love (Love) I fucking hate you, but I love you I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled You're good at being perfect We're good at being troubled, yeah I fucking hate you, but I love you I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled You're good at being perfect We're good at being troubled, yeah ""Yo, why is Samuel such a fucking dick?"" ""He isn't such a badass actually. He's only here because he ran away, because some shit happened back home. He's actually a dweeb"" ""Yo, what happened?""",133410 23497,125916,Still into You,rock,Paramore,2013,1020844,{}," Can't count the years on one hand That we've been together I need the other one to hold you Make you feel, make you feel better It's not a walk in the park To love each other But when our fingers interlock Can't deny, can't deny you're worth it 'Cause after all this time, I'm still into you I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you (I'm into you) And baby even on our worst nights I'm into you (I'm into you) Let 'em wonder how we got this far 'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all Yeah, after all this time, I'm still into you Recount the night that I first met your mother And on the drive back to my house I told you that, I told you that I loved ya You felt the weight of the world Fall off your shoulder And to your favorite song We sang along to the start of forever And after all this time, I'm still into you I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you (I'm into you) And baby, even on our worst nights I'm into you (I'm into you) Let 'em wonder how we got this far 'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all Yeah, after all this time, I'm still into you Well, some things just, some things just make sense And one of those is you and I (Hey) Some things just, some things just make sense And even after all this time (Hey) I'm into you Baby, not a day goes by That I'm not into you I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you (I'm into you) And baby, even on our worst nights I'm into you (I'm into you) Let 'em wonder how we got this far 'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all Yeah, after all this time, I'm still into you I'm still into you I'm still into you",135048 23546,126242,Let Her Go,pop,Passenger,2012,1460486,{}," Well you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go... Staring at the bottom of your glass Hoping one day you'll make a dream last But dreams come slow and they go so fast You see her when you close your eyes Maybe one day you'll understand why Everything you touch surely dies But you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go Staring at the ceiling in the dark Same old empty feeling in your heart 'Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast Well you see her when you fall asleep But never to touch and never to keep 'Cause you loved her too much and you dived too deep Well you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go... Oh, oh, woah, oh, oh And you let her go Oh, oh, woah, oh, oh When you let her go Whoa 'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go 'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go...",135402 23793,128353,Young and Beautiful,pop,Lana Del Rey,2013,1751863,{}," I've seen the world, done it all Had my cake now Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel Air now Hot summer nights, mid-July When you and I were forever wild The crazy days, city lights The way you'd play with me like a child Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful? I've seen the world, lit it up as my stage now Channeling angels in the new age now Hot summer days, rock and roll The way you'd play for me at your show And all the ways I got to know Your pretty face and electric soul Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful? Dear Lord, when I get to heaven Please, let me bring my man When he comes, tell me that You'll let him in Father, tell me if You can All that grace, all that body All that face makes me wanna party He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I got nothin' but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful? Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful? Will you still love me when I'm not young and beautiful?",137656 23856,129038,Take Me Home Country Roads,country,John Denver,1971,1221236,{}," Almost Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads All my memories gather 'round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads I hear her voice in the morning hour, she calls me The radio reminds me of my home far away Driving down the road, I get a feeling That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads Take me home, (Down) country roads Take me home, (Down) country roads",138406 23993,130013,Get Lucky,pop,Daft Punk,2013,4046991,"{""Pharrell Williams"",""Nile Rodgers""}"," Like the legend of the phoenix, huh All ends with beginnings What keeps the planet spinning, uh-huh The force from the beginning Look We've come too far To give up who we are So let's raise the bar And our cups to the stars She's up all night 'til the sun I'm up all night to get some She's up all night for good fun I'm up all night to get lucky We're up all night 'til the sun We're up all night to get some We're up all night for good fun We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky The present has no ribbon Your gift keeps on giving What is this I'm feeling? If you wanna leave, I'm with it, uh-huh We've come too far To give up who we are So let's raise the bar And our cups to the stars She's up all night 'til the sun I'm up all night to get some She's up all night for good fun I'm up all night to get lucky We're up all night 'til the sun We're up all night to get some We're up all night for good fun We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky She's up all night 'til the sun I'm up all night to get some She's up all night for good fun I'm up all night to get lucky We're up all night 'til the sun We're up all night to get some We're up all night for good fun We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky She's up all night 'til the sun I'm up all night to get some She's up all night for good fun I'm up all night to get lucky We're up all night 'til the sun We're up all night to get some We're up all night for good fun We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get We're up all night to get back together We're up all night to get (Let's get funked again) We're up all night to get (Funky) We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We've come too far To give up who we are So let's raise the bar And our cups to the stars She's up all night 'til the sun I'm up all night to get some She's up all night for good fun I'm up all night to get lucky We're up all night 'til the sun We're up all night to get some We're up all night for good fun We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky We're up all night to get lucky",139968 24134,131273,No New Friends,rap,DJ Khaled,2013,1550794,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Rick Ross"",Drake}"," Another one Yeah, I stay down with my day-one niggas And we in the club, screamin' No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new (DJ Khaled) Still here with my day-one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day-one niggas I don't really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas, stay down from day one, so I say (Fuck a fake friend! Where your real friends at? Started!) Man, this shit so ill that we had to restart it H-town my second home like I'm James Harden Money counter go *brrrr* when you sellin' out the Garden Four-car garage, pornstar ménage Birdman go *brrrr* 'cause he know this shit retarded Fuck her on the floor 'fore we make it to the bed That's what yo' ass really call started from the bottom Yes, Lord, OVO Sound, man, I'm proud of my niggas Knew that we would make it, never doubted my niggas All my bitches love me; if I had a baby mama She would probably be richer than a lot of you niggas Ayy, that's luxury, dawg Day-one niggas, man, y'all stuck with me, dawg Ever since YouTube, niggas been callin' me the leader of the new school; fuck with me, dawg, yeah No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day-one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new (Let's ride) I still ride with my day-one niggas I don't really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas (Maybach) Fuck all y'all niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Your bitch all in my photographs Ho niggas got hate for me Big homies all certified Nothin' niggas gon' take from me Follow codes, study game Feed fam, nigga, fuck fame All black, my whip foreign These bad hoes keep tiptoein' Down in Turks and Caicos Dope boy, that's my dress code All I hug is blood, nigga Khaled, that's my flesh, ho All I want is love, nigga Money bring that stress though Smoke good, I love life Strip club like e'ry night E'ry night my same niggas Day one, straight menace (Rozay!) No new friends, no new friends No new friends, no, no new (Huh, Maybach Music) Still here with my day one niggas So you hear me say no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new (Let's ride) I still ride with my day one niggas I don't really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say (Let's go) Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas, stay down from day one, so I say (Fuck a fake friend! Where your real friends at?) Ugh, I'm here with my niggas I'm too high to be friendly They throw dirt on my name Well, that's why they still dig me And I'm tired of all this hatin' I thank God for my patience I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places Bitch, we good-fellas Boy, all them niggas with you, they just pall bearers And if we ball, catch us Remember sip slow, live fast Young Money, stay young I been Cash Money since day one (Tunechi!) No new friends, no new friends (Khaled fuck wit me) No new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas So you hear me say no new friends (Sue em) No new friends, no new friends, no, no new (Let's ride) I still ride with my day one niggas I don't really need no new friends No new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas (Uh) except my niggas One more time Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas, stay down from day one, so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck them other niggas 'Cause I'm down for my niggas",140752 24145,131320,Girls Love Beyoncé,rap,Drake,2013,2256692,"{""James Fauntleroy""}"," Look, I know girls love Beyoncé Girls love to fuck with your conscience Girls hate when niggas go missing And shawty you ain't no different These days it's hard to meet women Feel like my love life is finished I've been avoiding commitment That's why I'm in this position I'm scared to let somebody in on this No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit go You got your fair share of admirers that call your phone You try to act like it's just me, but I am not alone But if you're alone, then Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, ""Baby, I love you"" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you Yeah, uh Say my name, say my name 'Cause those other men are practice And this ain't no time for actin' And this ain't no time for games And this ain't no time for uncertainty And this ain't no time for locking your phone and not coming home And startin' some shit when I'm in the zone This is why I've been saying No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit goes This is not four years ago Time escapes me Now forget how it felt when this shit move slow I come through in whips that make a young boy take the long way home All my young boys 'round me saying, ""Get money and fuck these hoes"" Where we learn these values? I do not know what to tell you I'm just trying to find a reason not to go out every evening I need someone that'll help me think of someone besides myself I need someone I leave through the front door with 'Cause we don't wanna hide no more Plus you're not shy no more Neither of us wanna play the side no more No, I'm not alone Even though nothing was the same Let me get your ass alone Let me make you say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, ""Baby, I love you"" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you",140797 24452,134913,The Seven Ages of Man All the worlds a stage,misc,William Shakespeare,1623,1764707,{}," All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. Welcome. Set down your venerable burthen And let him feed...",144742 24541,135616,Counting Stars,pop,OneRepublic,2013,1313601,{}," Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be countin' stars Yeah, we'll be countin' stars I see this life, like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line And in my face is flashing signs Seek it out and ye' shall find Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold On just doing what we're told I feel something so right doin' the wrong thing I feel something so wrong doin' the right thing I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be countin' stars Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be, we'll be countin' stars I feel your love and I feel it burn Down this river, every turn Hope is our four-letter word Make that money, watch it burn Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold On just doing what we're told I feel something so wrong doin' the right thing I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be countin' stars Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be, we'll be countin' stars Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I learned Everything that kills me makes me feel alive Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be countin' stars Lately, I've been, I've been losin' sleep Dreamin' about the things that we could be But baby, I've been, I've been prayin' hard Said no more countin' dollars, we'll be, we'll be counting stars Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river the lessons I've learned",145495 24582,136079,Waves,pop,Mr. Probz,2013,1089333,{}," My face above the water My feet can't touch the ground Touch the ground, and it feels like I can see the sands on the horizon Everytime you are not around I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream I wish I could make it easy Easy to love me, love me But still I reach, to find a way I'm stuck here in between I'm looking for the right words to say I'm slowly drifting, drifting away Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream",145970 24708,137060,Favorite Song,rap,Chance the Rapper,2013,1613348,"{""Childish Gambino""}"," Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker Cocky khaki jacket jacker Slap-happy faggot slapper, bah-bah Iraqi rocket launcher Shake that Laffy Taffy, jolly raunchy rapper Dang, dang, dang, skeet, skeet, skeet She do that thing for three retweets The album feel like '92 Now take that ball 'fore he three-peat Chance, ho, acid, cruising on that LSD Asked Joseph about my deal He looked back said, ""Hell yeah, let's eat"" This shit my favorite song, you just don't know the words But I still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard It go like, count that stack, pop that cap then down that Jack All my niggas hit that xan, and all my ladies bob that back This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm bout that jam Young Rascal Flatts, young ass kid ass could rap Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of Jack and Fourths of weed, I'm back to pack on hands With young Cletus to pat my back Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right Just here to rap them songs Rag on my hair, wrap weed in Vegas, rockin' Vagabonds Sang a song, oh, you don't know? What? Well, I still bang with you Hang with you, sip drank with you As long as I can sang with you like This shit my favorite song, you just don't know the words But I still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard It go like, count that stack, pop that cap then down that Jack All my niggas hit that xan, and all my ladies bob that back This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm bout that jam Niggas, please be focused, that Bino, you know this He rep the home of Sosas, you know I'm from that Zone 6 You know I rep that Stone shit, you know your hood is so clit As God as my witness, this Will Smith spit real shit I'ma be that, CG busy gettin', where the weed at? Bought your girl some new kneepads You're fuckin' with the Fifi bag My stars, egad, she said, ""This my favorite song"" ""Hold my purse"", now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot You blast this shit in Abercrombie when your work is finished Your mom won't play it in the car 'cause it got cursing in it Your boy like, ""I'm the one who showed you"" He want his percentage 'Cause you were like, ""This ain't the nigga you said spittin', is it?"" Two-step, white dude's Harlem Shake Why you laughing? 'Cause you Harlem Shake I was never fake, I was just too good to be true That's acid rap, we killed the track You had your chance, and 'Bino too, ooh This shit my favorite song, you just don't know the words But I still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard It go like, count that stack, pop that cap then down that Jack All my niggas hit that xan, and all my ladies bob that back This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm bout that jam",146855 24710,137069,Cocoa Butter Kisses,rap,Chance the Rapper,2013,2582961,"{Twista,""VIC MENSA""}"," Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, igh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, igh Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses I miss my cocoa butter kisses Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I miss my cocoa butter kisses Okie dokie, alkie, keep it low-key like Thor lil' bro Or he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour Saudi Wiley up off peyote, wilin' like that coyote If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outie Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie I just opened up the pack, in an hour I'll ash my lucky Tonight she just yelling ""Fuck me"" Two weeks she'll be yelling ""Fuck me"" Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie And Chuck E. Cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me Oh, generation above me, I know you still remember me My afro look just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting, blam Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I miss my cocoa butter kisses Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank (Innanet) I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Innanet) (Kisses, kisses) I will smoke a little something but I don't inhale Everywhere that I go, everywhere, they be asking how's it going Say the going's well, go figure, Victor's light skinned Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the God God knows he's a pro, he's a pro like COINTEL Check, checkmate, check me, take me to the bedroom Like she know me well, I mean normally You see Norma Jean wouldn't kick it with Farmer Phil But these kids these days, they get so high Burn trees, smoke chlorophyll, 'til they can't feel shit Shit-faced, faced it, 15 hits on this L Elevated, train, and the craziest thing Got me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegated Rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it Probably shoulda been dead or in jail Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz Asshole, absinthe, thumpin' that glass Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong Rip, brain-dead, take a tug and then pass I think we all addicted Yeah, I think we all addicted Really though, I think we all addicted (Yah) I think we all addicted Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses) Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I miss my cocoa butter kisses I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter, juicy Used to be in a jalabiya and a kufi Trying hard not to be addicted to a groupie I ended up on an album cover in a Coogi You see, I be still a God but a goofy You be flowing about drugs and a Uzi That's the dual principle, sometimes I'ma be about some hoes Sometimes I'ma wanna make a movie And when it come to rapping fast, I'm the Higgs Boson (Yeah) And though my style freakish I could still break your body down to five pieces like I did Voltron 'Cause I'm addicted to the craft and I be off a OG Know me, I'm the Obi-Wan Kenobi of the dope, see (What?) Never scared of mean spirits, methamphetamine lyrics Cooler like I'm off of codeine, low key Don't be so judgmental, even though I'm reminiscing If I don't know what I miss is I'ma end up figuring out that it's home And my mother and my grandmother cocoa butter kisses This is just a testament to the ones that raised me The ones that I praise and I'm thanking I need 'em but the chronic all up in my clothes And I wanna get a hug, and I can't 'cause I'm stanking Never too old for a spanking, IGH! Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses) Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses) Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter kisses I miss my cocoa butter kisses ",146864 24711,137070,Pusha Man/Paranoia,rap,Chance the Rapper,2013,1318043,"{""Lili K"",""Nate Fox""}"," Ten damn days And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows And chauffeurs with road rage Still the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways Still got a letterman, no practice Still got a burner, man, no lacking Still outtin' Jams nigga, no Jackson No Jordan and we toe-tagging I'll take you to the land where the lake made of sand And the milk don't pour and the honey don't dance And the money ain't yours Now it's just a red pill Got a blue and a handful of Advils I'm the new Nitty, fuck it, Nitty the old me So I'ma tell the buyer what Nitty told me I got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man Pimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man I got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man Pimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man You a laaaaaaaame And your bitch break down my weed sometimes See my face in the streets, in the tweets And a Reader or a RedEye if you read Sun-Times She got blisters on her knees, she's a fiend for the D Even though I only beat one time One time, it was one two times It was two plus me equals threesome time Shouts out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I flex Got neck from all these thots I sex Rastafari them shottas, yes House safari, mi casa, yes Poppy fields of that popeye She came to party, she popped a molly Said, ""Come to Papa"", she said, ""Papa, yes"" I got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man Pimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man I got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man Pimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man I'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits Move to the neighborhood; I bet they don't stay for good, watch Somebody'll steal daddy's Rollie, call it the neighborhood watch Pray for a safer hood when my paper good, watch Captain Save-a-Hood, hood savior, baby boy Still getting ID'd for Swishers (Mama still wash my clothes) Still with the Save Money militia (I'ma still watch my bros) Trapped in the middle of the map With a little-bitty rock and a little bit of rap That, with a literary knack And a little shitty Mac, and like literally jack I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits They murking kids, they murder kids here Why you think they don't talk about it? They deserted us here Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here Probably scared of all the refugees Look like we had a fuckin' hurricane here They'll be shooting whether it's dark or not I mean, the days is pretty dark a lot Down here, it's easier to find a gun Than it is to find a fucking parking spot No love for the opposition, specifically a cop position 'Cause they've never been in our position Getting violations from the nation, correlating, you dry snitchin' I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too I know you scared Me too I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too If you was there Then we'd just knew you cared too It just got warm out, this the shit I've been warned 'bout I hope that it storm in the mornin', I hope that it's pourin' out I hate crowded beaches, I hate the sound of fireworks And I ponder what's worse Between knowing it's over and dyin' first 'Cause everybody dies in the summer Wanna say your goodbyes, tell them while it's spring I heard everybody's dying in the summer So pray to God for a little more spring I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too If you was there Then we'd just knew you cared too",146865 24723,137132,Lost,rap,Chance the Rapper,2013,1038411,{Noname}," My druggy, love me, when I'm ugly, hug me When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby Let's get lost Let's get lost Damn, I'm in so deep, girl, probably 'cause you're empty You can't even speak (Igh), damn, your mouth so minty Ooh, your mama hate me, daddy wouldn't let you If he ever met me, if he ever met you Put that shit behind us and put this in your sinus Mine is all up in my gums, minus all that shit it's lined with I say oh-oh-oh-oh, you been scratchin', you been fiendin' I'ma fix you, I'ma fuck you, I'ma get rid of them demons It's my My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby Let's get lost, let's get lost Damn, I need a minute, aight, leggo She fell in love, it fell apart, aight, let go She met her match, I let her match She lit her match, she let me smoke Yeah, me mad petty, yeah, me bogus Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, me know Yeah, she knew too (Igh), it made her love it Her pussy like me, her heart like, ""Fuck it"" So dance for daddy like Gator Ain't no partners on this trip And lose yourself in my room And find yourself in my grip I'm sayin' My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby Let's get lost, let's get lost I blessed myself inside your arms one day Swear to God there I was when the dress And the silver buttons fade away Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist She said ""Pill pop, baby girl, 'cause I promise you, you tweaked The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek The masochism that you preach Practice backflips, tragic actress On a movie with no screen When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby Let's get lost, let's get lost Igh",146915 24732,137185,Ginseng Strip 2002,rap,Yung Lean,2013,1051799,{}," 2003 Arizona Iced Out Boys Yung Leandoer, shawty Emotional boys, 2001 Emotional shawties in this bitch Makaveli Bitches come and go, brah But you know I stay Bitches come and go, brah But you know I stay Got my balls licked By a Zooey Deschanel look-alike cocaine addict Razor blade to your head Conflict, I'm a contradicted shit Peeing on old people's houses is an inflict 2003 shit This ain't no splitting bills shit I'ma peel banana skids While listenin' to R. Kelly's greatest hits Yung Lean in the club For some morphine (Morphine) Yung Lean up in the club For some morphine (Morphine) Poppin' pills like zits While someone vomits on your mosquito tits Slitting wrists while dark evil spirits like Slytherin Slither in with tricks, I'm sick Acid trip makes my spitting sick And makes me start hitting chicks Knitting thick, shitting quick, fitting dick Like transmitting shit with an AIDS stick Think you're gay as fuck like a fish stick Tequila shots and salt licks Getting balls in your face like a free kick Yung Lean stays motherfuckin' freaky (Bitch) Yung Lean in the club For some morphine (Morphine) Yung Lean up in the club For some morphine (Morphine) Rotten teeth like Gargamel I cast a spell, you keep on tryin' to yell Bet your dead body stinks worse than my S'well Well, Lean expels Diagrams as if they were made in Excel Fuck fat hoes like Adele Get my dick stuck inside a lamp shell Get it out with sperm cells and hair gel Swim in Mexico, mademoiselle Point and laugh while he fell Who's laughing now, now that I'm explosive like Alfred Nobel Yung Lean only attracts an older clientele Very well (Bitch) (Yeah)",146963 24764,137406,Type Of Way,rap,Rich Homie Quan,2013,1280079,{}," Rich Homie Quan That's right, ho My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way Okay, now let's be real I know you feel some type of way When I get to biting on her ear she make that Tyson face I drop down to my knees thankful for life today No naps just long sleep; hibernate I can tell if he 12, right away Go through hell cause I care, move you far away Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way I got hoes like golf trynna make what Tiger makes I got a hide away, and I go there sometimes, to give my mind a break I find a way, to still get through the struggle, what I'm tryna say And I ain't lying today when I tell you that I love... My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way She got a Georgia peach on her rear end like a licence plate No rookie, girl scout cookie got me high today I probably make, more money in six months Than what's in your papa's safe Look like I robbed a bank I set it off like Queen Latifah, cause I'm living single I'm feeling cautious, I ain't scream when they served a subpoena I heard that he the leader, come follow my tribe today I fucked her now he heated, he feel some type of way Don't know how to say, ain't the hardest man working? Attention we pay, there's always a man lurking No man perfect, but God My head, I nod Rich, homie, ugn... My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way I know you do Don't look like that Thank you Lord Let's go, let's go!",147191 24944,139060,We Own It Fast Furious,rap,2 Chainz & Wiz Khalifa,2013,1932247,{}," It's Young Khalifa, man 2 Chainz! Money's the motivation, money's the conversation You on vacation, we gettin' paid, so We on paycation, I did it for the fam It's whatever we had to do, it's just who I am Yeah, it's the life I chose Gunshots in the dark, one eye closed And we got it cookin' like a one-eyed stove You can catch me kissin' my girl with both eyes closed, yeah Perfectin' my passion, thanks for askin' Couldn't slow down, so we had to crash it You used plastic, we 'bout cash I see some people ahead that we gon' pass, yeah! I never feared death or dyin' (Woo) I only fear never tryin' (Woo) I am whatever I am Only God can judge me now One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'ma go for it This moment, we own it And I'm not to be played with Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with? This moment (Uh), we own it And the same ones that I ride with Be the same ones that I die with Put it all out on the line with If you lookin' for me, you can find Wiz In a new car or the crowd with My new broad, that's a fine chick Ain't no other squad I'm down with Ain't no way around it What you say? Tell me what you say Workin' hard, reppin' for my dogs, do this every day Takin' off, lookin' out for all, makin' sure we ball Like the mob, all you do is call Catch you if you fall, Young Khalifa I never feared death or dyin' (Woo) I only fear never tryin' (Woo) (Uh) I am whatever I am Only God can judge me now One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'ma go for it This moment, we own it And I'm not to be played with (I ride or die for mine) Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with? (I ride or die for love) This moment, we own it This the biggest day of my life We got big guns, been graduated from knives It's the day in the life and I'm ready to ride Got the spirit, I'm feelin' like a killer inside, uh Financial outbreak, I'm free but I ain't out yet Ridin' with the plug, so I'm close to the outlet At the red light, rims sittin' offset I look better on your girl than her outfit (Uh) Stuck to the plan, always think that we would stand up, never ran We the fam and loyalty never change up Been down since day one, look at where we came from Jumpin' out on anybody who try to say some One thing about it: got a problem? I got the same one Money rolls, we fold Plenty clubs we closed Follow the same code Never turn our backs, our cars don't even lose control One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'ma go for it This moment, we own it And I'm not to be played with (I ride or die for mine) Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with? (I ride or die for love) This moment, we own it Hahaha Uh This moment, we own it I ride or die for mine I'm ride or die material One life to live, so here we go This moment, we own it",148794 25142,140744,Papaoutai,pop,Stromae,2013,3286304,{}," Dites-moi d'où il vient Enfin je saurai où je vais Maman dit que lorsqu'on cherche bien On finit toujours par trouver Elle dit qu'il n'est jamais très loin Qu'il part très souvent travailler Maman dit ""travailler c'est bien"" Bien mieux qu'être mal accompagné Pas vrai ? Où est ton papa ? Dis-moi où est ton papa ? Sans même devoir lui parler Il sait ce qui ne va pas Ah sacré papa Dis-moi où es-tu caché ? Ça doit, faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hey ! Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es Où t'es... Quoi, qu'on y croit ou pas Y aura bien un jour où on n'y croira plus Un jour ou l'autre on sera tous papa Et d'un jour à l'autre on aura disparu Serons-nous détestables ? Serons-nous admirables ? Des géniteurs ou des génies ? Dites-nous qui donne naissance aux irresponsables ? Ah dites-nous qui, tiens Tout le monde sait comment on fait des bébés Mais personne sait comment on fait des papas Monsieur Je-sais-tout en aurait hérité, c'est ça Faut l'sucer d'son pouce ou quoi ? Dites-nous où c'est caché, ça doit Faire au moins mille fois qu'on a Bouffé nos doigts Hey ! Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es Où t'es... Où est ton papa ? Dis-moi où est ton papa ? Sans même devoir lui parler Il sait ce qui ne va pas Ah sacré papa Dis-moi où es-tu caché ? Ça doit, faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hey Où est ton papa ? Dis-moi où est ton papa ? Sans même devoir lui parler Il sait ce qui ne va pas Ah sacré papa Dis-moi où es-tu caché ? Ça doit, faire au moins mille fois que j'ai Compté mes doigts Hey ! Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, papaoutai ? Où t'es, où t'es où, papaoutai ? Où t'es Où t'es...",150485 25270,141610,Work REMIX,rap,A$AP Ferg,2013,2968149,"{""French Montana"",""ScHoolboy Q"",""A\\$AP Rocky"",""A\\$AP Ferg"",""Trinidad James""}"," I gotta close the window before I record 'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet (Work) Stand up! (Work) Ferg! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie Poppa (baby) Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers But really though, she a silly ho 'Cause you know the Fergenstein gettin' plenty dough She don't get nothin' from a nigga though All she get is hard dick and some Cheerios Kinda silly though, but I'm lyrical Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs No tint though, on my window So you see a nigga shinin' in the Benzo Ballin', got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though No limp though, couldn't copy my style in Kinkos Put in work, run up on a killer, then I put him in the dirt Run up in the building, semi gon' squirt That's what a nigga get when they gettin' on my nerves I ain't lyin', lay 'em on the curb Ridin' on a killer who be comin' at Ferg (damn!) Girl, you twerk, twerk that kitty, girl, make it purr Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the dirt French got the shovel, he gon' put him in the earth Trinidad maniac with an all-gold hearse Yeah, uh, put in work ScHoolboy Q with a pound of the purp So much work he'll smoke up the Earth Polo Ground, A$AP World (Haaan!) That ain't Kanye That's Montana, loose cannon He shot me, so I had to do it Put him in the dirt, put him in it first I just sold a swammy with ten homis on it Her ass fat, you could park ten Tahoes on it When they mask up, comin' for your ice When they bare-faced, they comin' for your life Baby, don't pray for me, pray for the weak I'm drinkin' lean, it help me sleep Illuminati? I'm from the streets Never sold my body, we takin' bodies Put in work, put in work Put in work, put 'em in the dirt Shout out that motherland 12-years-old with guns in hand They don't ask no questions, nigga All they do is bang bang bang They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad, I love ya I do this for them shottas, Jamaica, I'm your brother I know a bitch from VI Yeah-yeah-yeah, that's my partner You got a problem with it Then-then-then-then that's your problem I fuck with Asian niggas and I fuck with Migos I fuck with Haitian niggas, all they speak is Creole I said all I speak is real, y'all niggas might hate me But that don't get no deal I said no, that don't get no deal I just now got my deal, but I been gettin' this money No green card in this struggle Immigration give you nothin' but work (put it in work) YAWK-YAWK, YAWK-YAWK! A lot of niggas died, should've been from Hoover Street No, I do not have a car, but I could buy one every week Pimpin' like I'm 33, move keys like I'm 36 Ship O's like I'm 28 Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight O-X-Y, I'm in your state Eatin' off your dinner plate My heart live where Santa stay Super fly, I need a cape Bitches throwin' pussy back and forth, they on my dick Passion drippin' off her lip She say she never had a Crip Uh, put in work, all big booties make it twerk All big titties lift your shirt Show a player what you're worth Yeah, put in work, spray his ass in front of the church Deacon said I did my shit The pastor said, ""That nigga turnt"" Pop my collar on my shirt Make these bitches go berserk Shippin' units; Captain Kirk Takin' xannies, poppin' percs Might not last, I'll bomb you first Turn your backseat to a hearse Back to the lab with mother Earth Had to give Young Ferg a verse A lot of homies cried, due to crimes, homicide Drivin' by, poppin' nines, Pakistan, Columbine Outta line, pistols barkin' (argh argh), ride or die Write a script, design a line, all I see is dollar signs You want that pretty Flacko? Ratchets, designer jackets The same niggas who jack it Be the first who claim we faggots My bitch is a movie actress Side bitch won a beauty pageant Got a chick that worked at Magic But I'm so damn fine make a bitch look average See, my daddy in Heaven, right next to Ferg's You know what's up I'm throwin' bucks Loaded Lux; put in work",151327 25272,141621,Shabba,rap,A$AP Ferg,2013,1902880,"{""A\\$AP Rocky"",""A\\$AP Ferg""}"," Short nigga but my dick tall What I told your bitch, dog Only thug nigga down at the Pitchfork Dirty van bitches wanna suck my dick off Pop a Xanny for a penny Get to hit floor, run up in this shit raw I got a girl, I ain't never got no fuckin' condoms If she caught me, then that bitch would be pissed off (Real nigga shit) Fergy be mobbing all day, prolly with Marty or Jay Them my niggas from back in the day, Tarzan ain't showing his face He prolly the one with the K, fronting then he letting it spray Two shots to a bumboclaat man, Shabba Ranks let it go to your brain Front then he coming your way, let the semi dump-dump then he coming your way Dump when the bad man come, my yute don't ramp with me Coupe full of bad hoes, they all wanna come with me You got a coupe with a sad ho cause she wanna come with me Shabba! Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Two bad bitches like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Skinny nigga but my dick long (Pause!) Stank puss make my dick soft Probably bumping R. Kelly sipping Cristal So you know the whole world getting pissed on I don't really give a fuck if you pissed off I just bought a Mac-11 from the thrift store Traded for my gold chain and my pistol Shoot a rocket make a mothafucka lift off (Let's go) Flacko be mobbing all day With niggas that's chopping that yay They chopping them choppas they handle my problems Cause niggas be plotting these days But the 'Rari kinda fast though, she told me pump my brakes You stuck with a fat ho, and she wanna stuff her face To all of my Dominican girls dem, all of my Caribbean girls dem All my West Indian girls dem, I done fucked a million girls, damn With a little ting a ling ling school bell a ring Hit her with my ding-a-ling-a-ling, maybe run a train And tell her that my niggas wanna bang and a little brain And she wanna hang with the gang with a nigga named (Shabba!) Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Two bad bitches like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks I was broke last week but today be a new day Mothafuckas like cavities, cause them niggas be too fake Walk in this bitch with the new Wang, looking like Liu Kang With a blonde bitch that wanna snoop cane Then she get the Batman like Bruce Wayne (Master Bruce) I be mobbing with the A, 'til my whole body decay I don't give a fuck what you say, my whole team like a parade Twelvyy got bags of the haze, Illi be smoking all day Me and Rock run trains on the ho, he be like ""Bitch, don't touch my braids"" Ty Beats in VA putting producers in graves Yams got a bottle of Henny, going straight to the face Ty Nast got a bad ho, but she's tryna come my way But he got my last ho, so shit man it's okay (Shabba) Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Four gold chains like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Two bad bitches like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shabba Ranks... Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shabba Ranks...",151336 25277,141641,Instant Crush,pop,Daft Punk,2013,1953901,"{""Julian Casablancas""}"," I didn't want to be the one to forget I thought of everything I'd never regret A little time with you is all that I get That's all we need because it's all we can take One thing I never see the same when you're 'round I don't believe in him, his lips on the ground I wanna take you to that place in the Roche But no one gives us any time anymore He asks me once if I'd look in on his dog You made an offer for it, then you ran off I got this picture of us kids in my head And all I hear is the last thing that you said ""I listened to your problems, now listen to mine"" I didn't want to anymore, oh-oh-oh And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause I know it unlocks like a door And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend Some more again It didn't matter what they wanted to see He thought he saw someone that looked just like me The summer memory that just never dies We worked too long and hard to give it no time He sees right through me, it's so easy with lies Cracks in the road that I would try and disguise He runs his scissors at the seam in the wall He cannot break it down or else he would fall One thousand lonely stars hiding in the cold Take it, oh, I don't wanna sing anymore ""I listened to your problems, now listen to mine"" I didn't want to anymore, oh-oh-oh And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause I know it unlocks like a door And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause I know it unlocks like a- I don't understand, don't get upset I'm not with you We're swimming around, it's all I do When I'm with you And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause I know it unlocks like a door And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen every day Kinda counted on you being a friend Can I give it up or give it away? Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause I know it unlocks like a door ",151355 25431,142664,Under Pressure,rock,Queen & David Bowie,1981,1045100,{}," Mmm num ba de Dum bum ba be Doo buh dum ba beh beh Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Um ba ba be Um ba ba be De day da Ee day da- that's okay It's the terror of knowing what this world is about Watching some good friends screaming, ""Let me out!"" Pray tomorrow gets me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Day day de mm hm Da da da ba ba Okay Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor These are the days it never rains but it pours Ee do ba be Ee da ba ba ba Um bo bo Be lap People on streets Ee da de da de People on streets Ee da de da de da de da It's the terror of knowing what this world is about Watching some good friends screaming, 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow gets me higher, high Pressure on people, people on streets Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why, why, why? Love, love, love, love, love Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love that one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love Give love, give love, give love, give love, give love? Because love's such an old-fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the (People on streets) edge of the night And love (People on streets) dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves under pressure Under pressure Under pressure Pressure",152350 25438,142702,Kiss Land,rb,The Weeknd,2013,1190219,{}," When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall But when she put it in her mouth She can't seem to reach my Ballin' ain't an issue for me I'll make a hundred stacks right back next week Do it all again, I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing And I'll admit, baby, I'm a little camera-shy But exceptions can be made, baby, 'cause you're too damn fly For what it's worth, I hope you enjoy the show 'Cause if you're back here only takin' pictures You gon' have to take your ass home 'Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off Go 'head, girl, strip it down, close your mouth I just wanna hear your body talk (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Oh girl, don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Oh girl, don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Don't hold back You can meet me in the room where the kisses ain't free You gotta pay with your body Not really into kisses leading into nothing I'm into shows every night, if you play your cards right I might fuck around, bring your whole crew on tour Fuck around, turn you to my West Coast girl Until they book a show in NYC Gotta fly back east where the city don't sleep Woah, I'm tryna finish all this potion Baby, take your time, tryna sip it 'til the mornin' And if you're still up, I'm tryna fuck you in the mornin' Said I'm two days strong And never sleep until it's mornin', until the mornin' 'Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off Go 'head, girl, strip it down, close your mouth I just wanna hear your body talk (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Oh yeah, don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Oh girl, don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Don't hold back, let it out (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Oh yeah, don't hold back I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year I can't remember how it looks inside So you can picture how my life's been I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years To seein' the whole world in just 12 months Been gone for so long I might have just found God Well, probably not, if I keep my habits up Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin' And I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones Probably not if my niggas round them up Probably not if we take 'em to my spot Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night Goddamn, I'm high My doctor told me to stop And he gave me somethin' to pop And I mix it up with some Adderall's And I wait to get to the top And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me? All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke Last week was my rough week I'm still drippin' down from my nose And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork And I'm posted up down in Florida, Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA Cold drinks with Grand Marnier To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk White Russian when the sun hits White Russians with tongue tricks I like the feeling of tongue rings She like the way my whole tongue flip She grind hard for tuition She grind hard 'til her teeth chip I make her hide it with gold grills I make her suck it with gold grills In the back room of the VIP, she don't ever sleep... This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to Even if you tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to This ain't nothing to relate to Even if you tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried You tried, you tried, you tried",152385 25469,142976,New Slaves,rap,Kanye West,2013,3072238,{}," Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill My mama was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin' clothes, you woulda thought I had help But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself You see it's broke nigga racism That's that ""Don't touch anything in the store"" And it's rich nigga racism That's that ""Come in, please buy more"" ""What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things"" Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin' Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang New slaves You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower I throw these Maybach keys I wear my heart on the sleeve I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves They throwin' hate at me Want me to stay at ease Fuck you and your corporation Y'all niggas can't control me I know that we the new slaves I know that we the new slaves I'm 'bout to wild the fuck out I'm goin' Bobby Boucher I know that pussy ain't free You niggas pussy, ain't me Y'all throwin' contracts at me You know that niggas can't read Throw on some Maybach keys Fuck it, c'est la vie I know that we the new slaves Y'all niggas can't fuck with me Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye I'll move my family out the country So you can't see where I stay So go and grab the reporters So I can smash their recorders See, they'll confuse us with some bullshit Like the New World Order Meanwhile the DEA Teamed up with the CCA They tryna lock niggas up They tryna make new slaves See, that's that privately owned prison Get your peace today They prolly all in the Hamptons Braggin' 'bout what they made Fuck you and your Hampton house I'll fuck your Hampton spouse Came on her Hampton blouse And in her Hampton mouth Y'all 'bout to turn shit up I'm 'bout to tear shit down I'm 'bout to air shit out Now what the fuck they gon' say now? Nothing bad, nothing bad, noth- Noth-Noth-, -ing bad, noth-noth- Bad, nothing bad, nothing I won't end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And I'm not dyin', and I can't lose I can't lose, no, I can't lose 'Cause I can't leave it to you So let's get too high, get too high again Too high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hoo, woo Yeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high H-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt (mhm-igh) Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk [Produced by Che Pope, Sham Joseph, Ben Bronfman, Noah Goldstein, Travis Scott, Mike Dean & Kanye West]",152640 25508,143275,Black Skinhead,rap,Kanye West,2013,2626688,{}," For my theme song (Black) My leather black jeans on (Black) My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on (Black) Enter the kingdom (Black) But watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong Middle America packed in (Black) Came to see me in my black skin (Black) Number one question they're askin' Fuck every question you askin' (Black) If I don't get ran out by Catholics (Black) Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreactin' Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (Down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now) But there's nowhere to go (Now) And there's no way to slow (Down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it Stop all that coon shit (Black) Early morning cartoon shit (Black) This is that goon shit Fuck up your whole afternoon shit I'm aware I'm a wolf Soon as the moon hit I'm aware I'm a king Back out the tomb, bitch (Black) Black out the room, bitch (Black) Stop all that coon shit (Black) These niggas ain't doin' shit (Black) Them niggas ain't doin' shit Come on, homie, what happened? You niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin' These niggas ain't ready for action Ready-ready for action-action Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' I think I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300 like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (Down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now) But there's nowhere to go (Now) And there's no way to slow (Down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God!",152933 25656,144407,Happy,pop,Pharrell Williams,2013,2047342,{}," It might seem crazy what I'm 'bout to say Sunshine she's here, you can take a break I'm a hot air balloon that could go to space With the air, like I don't care, baby, by the way (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do Here come bad news, talking this and that (Yeah!) Well, give me all you got, don't hold it back (Yeah!) Well, I should probably warn ya, I'll be just fine (Yeah!) No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do Bring me down Can't nothing bring me down My level's too high to bring me down Can't nothing bring me down, I said Bring me down Can't nothing bring me down My level's too high to bring me down Can't nothing bring me down, I said (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do Bring me down Can't nothing bring me down My level's too high to bring me down Can't nothing bring me down, I said... (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you (Because I'm happy) Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do (Come on)",154031 25697,144670,Do I Wanna Know?,rock,Arctic Monkeys,2013,2965702,{}," Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type That sticks around like summat in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that you're in deep? I've dreamt about you nearly every night this week How many secrets can you keep? 'Cause there's this tune I found That makes me think of you somehow an' I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep, spillin' drinks on my settee (Do I wanna know?) If this feelin' flows both ways? (Sad to see you go) Was sorta hopin' that you'd stay (Baby, we both know) That the nights were mainly made For sayin' things that you can't say tomorrow day Crawlin' back to you Ever thought of callin' when You've had a few? 'Cause I always do Maybe I'm too Busy bein' yours To fall for somebody new Now, I've thought it through Crawlin' back to you So have you got the guts? Been wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so, I wanna know what time it shuts Simmer down an' pucker up, I'm sorry to interrupt It's just I'm constantly on the cusp of tryin' to kiss you I don't know if you feel the same as I do But we could be together if you wanted to (Do I wanna know?) If this feelin' flows both ways? (Sad to see you go) Was sorta hopin' that you'd stay (Baby, we both know) That the nights were mainly made For sayin' things that you can't say tomorrow day Crawlin' back to you (Crawlin' back to you) Ever thought of callin' when You've had a few? (Had a few) 'Cause I always do ('Cause I always do) Maybe I'm too (Maybe I'm too busy) Busy bein' yours (Bein' yours) To fall for somebody new Now, I've thought it through Crawlin' back to you (Do I wanna know?) If this feelin' flows both ways? (Sad to see you go) Was sorta hopin' that you'd stay (Baby, we both know) That the nights were mainly made For sayin' things that you can't say tomorrow day (Do I wanna know?) Too busy bein' yours to fall (Sad to see you go) Ever thought of callin', darlin'? (Do I wanna know?) Do you want me crawlin' back to you?",154314 25797,145961,Cant Take My Eyes Off You,pop,Frankie Valli,1967,1243780,{}," You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off of you You'd be like Heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off you Pardon the way that I stare There's nothing else to compare The sight of you leaves me weak There are no words left to speak But if you feel like I feel Please let me know that it's real You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off you I love you, baby, and if it's quite alright I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night I love you, baby, trust in me when I say: Oh, pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay And let me love you, baby, let me love you You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off you You'd be like Heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off you I love you, baby, and if it's quite alright I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night I love you, baby, trust in me when I say: Oh, pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay And let me love you, baby, let me love you I love you, baby, and if it's quite alright I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night I love you, baby, trust in me when I say: Oh, pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay And let me love you, baby, let me love you",155529 25814,146239,Formidable,pop,Stromae,2013,1192098,{}," Formidable, formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Oh bébé - oups ! - mademoiselle J'vais pas vous draguer, promis juré J'suis célibataire, depuis hier putain ! J'peux pas faire d'enfant et bon c'est pas - Eh reviens ! Cinq minutes quoi ! J't'ai pas insultée J'suis poli, courtois, et un peu fort bourré Et pour les mecs comme moi, vous avez autre chose à faire hein Vous m'auriez vu hier... J'étais... Formidable, formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Eh tu t'es regardé, tu t'crois beau parce que tu t'es marié Mais c'est qu'un anneau, mec, t'emballe pas Elle va t'larguer comme elles le font chaque fois Et puis l'autre fille, tu lui en as parlé ? Si tu veux je lui dis, comme ça c'est réglé Et au p'tit aussi, enfin si vous en avez Attends trois ans, sept ans, et là vous verrez Si c'est... Formidable, formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Et petite - oh pardon ! - petit Tu sais dans la vie y'a ni méchant ni gentil Si Maman est chiante, c'est qu'elle a peur d'être mamie Si Papa trompe Maman, c'est parce que Maman vieillit, tiens Pourquoi t'es tout rouge ? Ben reviens gamin ! Et qu'est-ce que vous avez tous, à me regarder comme un singe, vous ? Ah oui vous êtes saints, vous ! Bande de macaques ! Donnez-moi un bébé singe, il sera... Formidable, formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Formidable Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable Nous étions formidables",155855 25905,147055,0 to 100 / The Catch Up,rap,Drake,2014,3700915,{}," Fuck bein' on some chill shit We go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bills shit And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit Oh, Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga My actions been louder than my words, nigga How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga? Niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga Oh, Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see She ain't ready for it If I ain't the greatest, then I'm headed for it Yeah, that mean I'm way up (Way up) Yeah, the 6 ain't friendly, but that's where I lay up This shit a mothafuckin' lay-up I been Steph Curry with the shot Been cookin' with the sauce, Chef Curry with the pot, boy 360 with the wrist, boy Ayy, who the fuck them niggas is, boy? OVO, man, we really with the shits, boy Yeah, really with the shits I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy 'cause I got all the hits, boy Fuck all that ""Drake, you gotta chill"" shit I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bills shit Yeah, I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker So now I'm all in Niko basement puttin' work in on the phones Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups Man, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker That's my nigga Oh, Lord, got a whole lot to show for it I mean, we can really get it, we can go for it I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it I run this shit, they like, ""Go Forrest Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest"" Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? Oh, Lord, who else soundin' like this? They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready Since my dad used to tell me He was comin' to the house to get me He ain't show up Valuable lesson, man, I had to grow up That's why I never ask for help I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, whole squad on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, real quick Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga Whole squad on that real shit Whole squad on that real shit Whole squad on that real shit, yeah The other night Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to She said they love me unconditional Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg Damn, okay, from that perspective I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that 'Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant They ain't movin' at all But when they need a favor, who do they call? Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems Askin' what was said and who was involved Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em 'Cause if I run in the game in these, man, the seams are splittin' No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' We already got spring 2015 poppin' PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' Feel like we paid the refs off, man, we fixed the game Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense Ask yourself, how do we match up now? 'Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, for real Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up Could it be the way that I'll catch up ",156640 26028,148847,Bound 2,rap,Kanye West,2013,4024516,{}," B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love Uh-huh, honey All them other niggas lame, and you know it now When a real nigga hold you down, you s'posed to drown Bound to fall in love (Bound) B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love (Bound) Uh-huh, honey What you doin' in the club on a Thursday? She say she only here for her girl birthday They ordered champagne but still look thirsty Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty I know I got a bad reputation Walk-around-always-mad reputation Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation I turnt the nightclub out of the basement I'll turn the plane around, your ass keep complainin' How you gon' be mad on vacation? Dutty wining 'round all these Jamaicans Uh, this that prom shit This that what-we-do-don't-tell-your-mom shit This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey) Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures One good girl is worth a thousand bitches Bound (Bound to fall in love) Bound (Bound to fall in love) Uh-huh, honey I wanna fuck you hard on the sink After that, give you somethin' to drink Step back, can't get spunk on the mink I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think? Hey, you remember where we first met? Okay, I don't remember where we first met But hey, admittin' is the first step And hey, you know ain't nobody perfect And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep But hey, their backstroke I'm tryna perfect And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin' So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches? Maybe we could still make it to the church steps But first, you gon' remember how to forget After all these long-ass verses I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leavin' this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody Uh-huh, honey Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth Bound to fall in love Bound Bound to fall in love Bound Uh-huh, honey [Produced by Kanye West and Che Pope with additional production from Eric Danchild, Noah Goldstein, No ID and Mike Dean] ",158615 26149,151016,My Nigga,rap,YG,2013,1714325,"{Jeezy,""Rich Homie Quan""}"," Mustard on the beat, ho! I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga (My muthafucking niggas!) My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga Yeah! First thing's first I love all my niggas This rap shit cracked and I involve my niggas You lookin' for some lean, lemme call my nigga He sell it for the high, I need all mines nigga Some niggas smoke smoke, some niggas drink drank Got niggas on the block with the Glock that don't think I said, ""that's a nigga back up,"" they in a bucket lapped up I got to act right if you niggas wanna act up He talkin' like a snitch, no, that ain't my nigga He trippin' off a bitch, no, that ain't my nigga Take a nigga case, yeah that's my nigga Know him since I was eight, yeah that's my nigga Fucked my first bitch, passed her to my nigga Hit my first lick, passed with my nigga (My nigga) Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas I ride for my niggas, fuck them other niggas I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas My nigga, my nigga (Dope boys, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga (YG my niggas!) My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga (It's the muthafucking world) Just know I'm down with the niggas down for me I got two words for you, love and loyalty It was me and my nigga, trippin' on a half a B Then we used to hit a mall and buy everything we see Me and my down ass nigga get twisted Nigga get to trippin', knock the gravy out your biscuit Just know I fucked with you the long way, my nigga So when I see you out I'm like, ""Hey, my nigga!"" Drink that act right by the case, my niggas Drink that act right and get straight with my niggas Me and my nigga ridin' dirty tryna chase them figures Who got the yopper, who got the yola? Don't matter, go figure I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga (My muthafucking niggas!) My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga My nigga got cake, my nigga got weight My nigga fronted me, he the reason I'm straight My nigga got a house, my nigga got a lake My nigga we eatin', my nigga get a plate And we're still hittin' licks, my nigga, my nigga Runnin' off a nigga shit, my nigga, my nigga I fucked a nigga bitch with my nigga, my nigga If a nigga talkin' shit then he ain't my nigga My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) YG my nigga and I ain't goin' in, ain't tryna leave my niggas Shawty seein' me and want to leave with a nigga But it wasn't enough room cause I came with my niggas My niggas, my niggas I need a set of wings cause I'm too fly, nigga And I'm all about my business like a suit and tie nigga I ride for my niggas (Believe that) I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga (My muthafucking niggas!) My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga) My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga My nigga, my nigga Yeah...",161090 26218,152129,Forbidden Fruit,rap,J. Cole,2013,1324841,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Me and my bitch, took a little trip Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no) Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip Lil' sip, took a lil' sip Took a lil' sip, t-took a lil', took a lil', took a lil' sip Ayo, I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Where niggas hold tech's like they mad at the ref That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest Do you believe that Eve had Adam in check And if so, you gotta expect To sip juice from the forbidden fruit and get loose Cole is the king, most definite My little black book thicker than the Old Testament Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate Same bitch giving brains to the minister The same reason they call Mr. Cee the finisher Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple Slick with words don't hate me, son What you eat don't make me shit and who you fuck don't make me cum Put a price on my head won't make me run Try to kill me but it can't be done 'Cause my words gon' live forever You put two and two together Cole here forever Me and my bitch, took a little trip Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no) Apple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip Bitches come and go (You know that) Money come and go (You know that) Love come and go (Don't shit last) Bitches come and go (You know that) Money come and go (You know that) Love come and go (Don't shit last) Take a seat baby girl you've been all in my mind I know I ain't called gotta pardon my grind Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine 'Came a man by myself, only father was time I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit So she raised that nigga kids but she swallowing mine And that's why you all on my mind All on my line like caller number nine 'Cause a nigga poppin' like Harlem in the nine-seven Way before Mase was a reverend I was a young nigga making A's at 11 Or 12, trying to get a taste of the Heaven Or Hell, only time gon' tell Fuck her while her mama home, ""baby, don't yell"" How many records do a nigga gotta sell Just to get the cover of the XXL Or Fader, fuck your magazine hater When I say that I'm the greatest I ain't talking about later I'ma drop the album same day as Kanye Just to show the Boyz the man now like Wanyá And I don't mean no disrespect, I praise legends But this what's next, the boy sick, can't disinfect Life's a bitch and her pussy's wet My clip is loaded and this is the kiss of... death Blaow Me and my bitch, took a little trip Down to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no) Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip Bitches come and go (You know that) Money come and go (You know that) Love come and go (Don't shit last) Bitches come and go (You know that) Money come and go (You know that) Love come and go (Don't shit last) Don't shit last, don't shit last and you know that Went to hell, got hot didn't melt The only man above me is God himself All these other niggas is below me Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi What up Queens Cole is the King and you know that Started with a dollar and a dream, and you know that Never give a bird bitch a ring, you should know that Bitch, bitch That should be my new ad lib I got a new one. I finally got a cool ad lib Be at all the shows everybody be like, bitch Bitch, bitch Or you can do the low cool shit, bitch Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, right here, here you go Yeah pull over right here, to the right Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over Ight, look look, park right here I'ma be out it'll be like thirty minutes tops It'll be like thirty minutes, I'll be right back out, ight Bitches come and go, bitches come and Yo, yo what up, what's popping, I'm back, I'm back Yo you got that piece ready for me, that Jesus piece Nah the gold, the rose gold joint, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah let me see that, oh shit what is that some What's, what the fuck is that platinum Is that? What's that chain right there Is that-ss-ss white gold, that's platinum Is that plat, well niggas doing platinum again, niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right, oh shit bout to make Yo I'm trying to bring that shit back, kill these niggas Let me see that one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum watch",162425 26220,152143,Villuminati,rap,J. Cole,2013,1001411,{}," I'm a born sinner But I die better than that, I swear It's way darker this time *Laughs* Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov, now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Cole, time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Sometimes I brag like Hov, sometimes I'm real like Pac Sometimes I focus on the flow to show the skills I got Sometimes I focus on the dough, look at these bills I got This is a message for some rappers tryna steal my spot You niggas famous on the internet, I'm real life hot, homie Get your weight up, fake niggas get sprayed up My verbal AK slay faggots And I don't mean no disrespect whenever I say faggot, okay, faggot? Uh, don't be so sensitive If you want to get fucked in the ass that's between you and whoever else's dick it is Pause, maybe that line was too far Just a little joke to show how homophobic you are And who can blame ya? Boy Meets World, I'm tryna find a new Topanga And bang her out, no hanging out My pops was club hopping back when Rick James was out And all I get is Trinidad James, wait a minute, that's strange Sip a bit of champagne, say fuck it If the hoes like it I love it, nigga, nigga, nigga Used to watch Rap City, Big Tigga, Tigga Rap nerd, even copped Rah Diggah, Diggah Pac had a nigga saying fuck Jigga, fuck Biggie I was only like 11 so forgive me A decade later I'd be all up in the city Tryna get Hov to fuck with me With a burned CD full of jams that was up in my hand When he said he didn't want it it was fuck him again One day, he gon' regret playing me Little did I know in a year he'd be fucking paying me, what could you say to me? I Beat the odds like Vegas, I used to rap about haters Before niggas was hating me, now they hate to see A young black man with a college degree Fucking all these little models for free, pardon me Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Got the game back, and I ain't ever letting go I'm the prince of the city, I studied Machiavelli You niggas couldn't blow with C4 strapped to your belly I snuck up out the parts where niggas be living heartless And cannot tell the difference between Iraqi, Israeli And so I'm wondering really what could you actually tell me I'm tryna keep my homie from throwing crack in the skully So, back with this pen to give back for my sins Took a black president to tell the Japanese sorry But who the fuck gon' tell my niggas sorry Never seen his pops 'cause he's sorry Fucked up education, would ask for reparations But I'm probably just gon' go and buy Ferraris, vroom Please forgive him According to the preacher man he needs Jesus in him But the Devil run the TV so the demons in 'em I'm in trouble Did a deal with the Devil, now I'm pleading with him Like give me my soul My nigga, I ain't ever letting you go again I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again Please give me my soul I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again Please give me my soul I ain't ever letting go But the Devil don't play fair I'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati Fuck everybody I'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati These next three bars is dedicated to the retards Keep on asking me about the Illuminati; Is you stupid, nigga? Young black millionaire Old white billionaires, I'm sure that they can do without me And I ain't really into sacrificing human bodies Couple more A's I would've been a summa cuma laude Beyoncé told me that she want to cop the blue Bugatti That shit is more than what I'm worth, I think she knew it probably Well this is awkward, awkward Want to know what else is really awkward, awkward When niggas buy rings for bitches I had flings with I'm praying I don't see 'em at the Oscars, Oscars Hey J. Cole, this way, hey Oh, hey, what's up? What's goin' on with you? Okay Big smile, man, big smile, let me see that crooked smile J. Cole, J. Cole, this way, look this way Oh friend hug, friend hug, just keep it friendly We friends, friends Re-adjustin' my target audience, 'cause it's obvious I've gone astray, losing my way like Timberlake Produced by Timbaland on that goddamn FutureSex/LoveSounds What's playing in my mind, just the sound of my whole career Crash and burning, the thing that I mostly fear Was on track for the first two years until I let the Devil steer Now what have we here? Mask my tears, but I I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again I ain't ever letting go I ain't ever letting you go again Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Cole My nigga Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Cole My nigga Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Sometimes I brag like Hov Born sinner",162440 26267,153836,Let Nas Down,rap,J. Cole,2013,1045034,{}," Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein' born Same time my man is murdered; the beginning and end As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain My plateau, and also what defines my name Yeah, long live the idols, may they never be your rivals 'Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible Now what you 'bout to hear is a tale of glory and sin No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin I used to print out Nas' raps and tape 'em up on my wall My niggas thought they was words, but it was pictures I saw And since I wanted to draw, I used to read them in awe Then he dropped Stillmatic, rocked the cleanest velour Fast forward, who'd a thought that I would meet him on tour I'm earnin' stripes now, a nigga got Adidas galore Backstage I shook his hand, let 'em know that he's the man When he said he was a fan it was too hard to understand No time to soak up the moment though 'cause I was in a jam Hov askin' where's the record that the radio could play And I was strikin' out for months, 9th inning, feelin' fear Jeter under pressure, made the biggest hit of my career But at first, that wasn't clear, niggas had no idea Dion called me when it dropped, sounded sad but sincere Told me Nas heard your single and he hate that shit Said, ""You the one, yo, why you make that shit?"" I can't believe I let Nas down Damn, my heart sunk to my stomach I can't believe I let Nas down I got defensive on the phone Resentment was in my tone, fuck it Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals 'Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin I couldn't help but think that maybe I had made a mistake I mean, you made ""You Owe Me"" Dog, I thought that you could relate But while I shot up the charts You mean tellin' me that I was not up to par When I followed my heart Granted, my heart was tainted By my mind that kept on sayin' ""Where's the hits?"" You ain't got none You know Jay'll never put your album out without none And, dog, you know how come Labels are archaic, formulaic with they outcome They don't know, they just study the charts Me, I studied the shows, the fans, study they hearts I had a feelin' I was killin', and this music we were spillin' out Would change lives forever, fuck the label, put it out Friday Night Lights blew, that was classic number two Now it seemed as if the Nas comparisons was comin' true Still no release date from the label, are they insane? Gucc told me play the game to change the game But on the way I let Nas down I got no one to blame I'm ashamed, I let Nas down But this is God's plan, you can never understand, fuck it Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals 'Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin I always believed in the bigger picture If I could get them niggas to listen outside my core Then I can open the door Reintroduce 'em to honesty, show 'em that they need more The difference between the pretenders and the Kendrick Lamars And so, I took the fall Like the son of the Lord on the cross Dyin' for that fake shit you niggas bought For the past decade If I should pass, please let this be my last essay Therefore I write from the heart Apologies to OG's for sacrificin' my art But I'm here for a greater purpose I knew right from the start I'm just a man of the people, not above but equal And for the greater good I walk amongst the evil Don't cry, Mama, this the life I choose myself Just pray along the way that I don't lose myself This is for the nigga that said that Hip-Hop was dead I went to Hell to resurrect it How could you fail to respect it? Letting Nas down, I got the phone call Quietly I mourned, dog, I let Nas down Yeah, and on this flight May I never lose sight, fuck it Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals 'Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible Now what you just heard's a tale of glory and sin No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin",164383 26270,153957,Rich Niggaz,rap,J. Cole,2013,1179421,{}," Ayo, ayo, ayo, ah, ayo, ah Ayo, ayo, ayo, ah Yeah I hate rich niggas, god damn it 'Cause I ain't never had a lot, damn it Who you had to kill? Who you had to rob? Who you had to fuck just to make it to the top, damn it? Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator, no ladder money Escalade, new Caddy money Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money Crooked smile nigga, momma never had the money, damn I ain't tripping Nigga Jordan and I ain't Pippen, yeah Up the steps, I ain't slipping Tears, blood, sweat, and I ain't cripping Here's a song you can sing along with When you down on some let you know you ain't alone shit When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job Delivering pizzas, you think she out here getting robbed Please God watch her I know how niggas do Half cracker but a nigga too Talking all that shit 'bout your step-pops How he was a dog, now look at you I ain't bad as that nigga, plus dawg, I'm a grown man now I ain't mad at that nigga But if a plane crashed and it only killed his lame ass I'd be glad it's that nigga, nigga Did Kay dirty now it's back to broke Refund checks, used that to float Momma gets depressed, falls in love with the next maniac On crack, use that to cope Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope Writing rhymes, tryna bring back the hope Try to ride the storm out and crashed the boat Could've drowned, but I grabbed the rope And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew Sing, you got what I want, I got what you need ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" You got what I want, I got what you need ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" I hate rich niggas, god damn it 'Cause I ain't never had a lot, damn it Niggas can't front on the flows you got But every fucking verse how much dough you got Homie, don't quit now Hear my shit and tried to switch now Know you felt the shit just now, know you felt the shit just now Ain't there more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power, fuck it more to you Saw through you and it made me ashamed that I played the game Not for mo' money like Damon Wayans Wanted the respect but it came with fame I just wanted love but this ain't the same I took a train down memory lane And watched lil Jermaine do his thang before he made a name It's like Sony signed Basquiat He gave it all he got, and now a nigga don't paint the same, damn I guess he can't complain All the money that be raining in Spend a hundred thou for the chain again Think of old school niggas like Dana Dane Probably kill for another claim to fame, my brain the same Yeah, nigga, at least he ain't insane At least he ain't insane You ain't crazy, motherfucker, you just afraid of change That's new, maybe that's true But listen here, I got a bigger fear Of one day that I become you When I become lost and I become heartless And numb from all the Ménages Just one bitch don't feel the same no more And Henny don't really kill the pain no more Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain Cause I can't maintain no more Tad bit extreme I know Money can't save your soul But there go you And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew Sing, you got what I want, I got what you need ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" You got what I want, I got what you need ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?"" ""How much for your soul, Anna?""",164496 26277,154025,She Knows,rap,J. Cole,2013,1717457,"{Cults,""Amber Coffman""}"," She knows She knows, ayy Bad things happen to the people you love And you find yourself praying up to heaven above But honestly, I've never had much sympathy 'Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me I'm gonna run, run away (Oh, I), run run away, run away (Oh, I-I-I) Run away and never come back (Well, all right) Run run away, run run away (Oh, I), run away (Oh, I-I-I) Show 'em that your color is black (Well, all right) Damned if I do, damned if I don't You know I got a girl back home You got a man what you want, what you want? What these bitches want from a nigga? On some DMX shit, huh I know them other niggas love tricking On some BMX shit, but not me Now I'm sure you done heard about me A black star, Mos Def, Kweli Good so them bad hoes try me, they try me This is Martin Luther King in the club, getting dubs With a bad bitch in his ear, sayin' that she down for whatever In the back of his mind is Coretta And she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows And deep down, she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows Well, all right, oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Damned if I do, shit, damned if I don't I'm passing up on bad hoes Trying to be the man that she want, what she want? What she-What she want from a nigga? To put a ring on it Got a bitch on my dick right now And she just want to sing on it Got me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie I be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie Dancehall vibes with my pants on fire 'Cause I told her I was sleep 'Cause I creep with this pretty young thing that I chose She could be doing the same thing, I suppose And she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows And deep down, she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows Well, all right, oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Niggas say, ""Turn up,"" hoes say, ""Turn up"" Only bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up Niggas say, ""Turn up,"" hoes say, ""Turn up"" Only bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up Rest in peace to Aaliyah Rest in peace to Left Eye (Left Eye) Michael Jackson, I'll see ya Just as soon as I die (I die) Got me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie, uh I be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie Got me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie, uh I be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie Well, all right, oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, all right Run away, run away- Back Run away, run away- Back Run away, run away- Back Run away, run away- Back",164574 26386,156380,Blood on the Leaves,rap,Kanye West,2013,2834965,{}," Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Blood on the leaves I just need to clear my mind now It's been racin' since the summertime Now I'm holdin' down the summer now And all I want is what I can't buy now 'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now And I told you to wait Yeah, I told you to wait So I'ma need a little more time now 'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now And I thought you could wait Yeah, I thought you could wait These bitches surroundin' me (Black bodies) All want something out me Then they talk about me Would be lost without me We could've been somebody Thought you'd be different 'bout it Now I know you naughty So let's get on with it We could've been somebody 'stead you had to tell somebody Let's take it back to the first party When you tried your first molly And came out of your body And came out of your body Running naked down the lobby And you was screamin' that you love me Before the limelight tore ya Before the limelight stole ya Remember we were so young When I would hold you Before the blood on the leaves I know there ain't wrong with me Something strange is happenin' You could've been somebody We could've, ugh, we could've been somebody Or was it on the first party When we tried our first molly And came out of our body And came out of our body Before they call lawyers Before you tried to destroy us How you gon' lie to the lawyer? It's like I don't even know ya I gotta bring it back to the 'nolia Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas I ride with my niggas, I'd die for my... To all my second-string bitches, tryin' get a baby Tryin' get a baby, now you talkin' crazy I don't give a damn if you used to talk to JAY-Z He ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin' lazy She Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlert He Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlert He only wanna see that ass in reverse Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in your purse Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side Gotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheid Then she said she pregnant-ated, that's the night your heart died Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that Main reason 'cause your pastor said you can't abort that Now your driver say that new Benz, you can't afford that All that cocaine on the table, you can't snort that That go into that, all that money that the court got All in on that alimony, uh Yeah-yeah, she got you, homie, yeah 'Til death, but do your part, uh Unholy matrimony That summer night holdin' long and long, 'din long Now waiting for the summer rose and (Breeze) And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And live and learn And live and learn And livin' and livin' like I'm lonely Lonely, lonely And livin' all I have And livin' all And live And live",167180 26389,156471,I Am a God,rap,Kanye West,2013,1598100,{God}," Blazin', mi don't want dem Mi need dem Blazin Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt And now she find out what life is really worth No to X rated Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt And now she find out what life is really worth No to X rated I am a God I am a God I am a God I am a God Hurry up with my damn massage Hurry up with my damn ménage Get the Porsche out the damn garage I am a God Even though I'm a man of God My whole life in the hand of God So y'all better quit playin' with God Soon as they like you make 'em unlike you Cause kissin' people ass is so unlike you The only rapper compared to Michael So here's a few hatin'-ass niggas to fight you And here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you And I don't even wanna hear 'bout what niggas might do Old niggas mentally still in high school Since the tight jeans they ain't never liked you Pink-ass polos with a fuckin' backpack But everybody know you brought real rap back Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin' Monop' in this bitch again, changed the climate Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment Until the day I get struck by lightning I am a God So hurry up with my damn massage In a French-ass restaurant Hurry up with my damn croissants I am a God I am a God I am a God Ahh! Ahh! I just talked to Jesus He said, ""What up, Yeezus?"" I said, ""Shit-I'm chillin' Tryna stack these millions"" I know he the most high But I am a close high Mi casa, su casa That's our cosa nostra I am a God I am a God I am a God Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ain't no way I'm givin' up, I'm a God",167267 26436,157321,Collard Greens,rap,ScHoolboy Q,2013,3003331,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh Yo, yo Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching, could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down with the shit Drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit Hey, oh, oh, down with the shit Cop this, pop this, down with the shit Smoke this, drink this, straight to my liver Watch this, no tick, yeah I'm the nigga Gang rap, X-mas, smoke, shots I deliver Faded, Vegas, might sponsor the killer Shake it, break it, hot-hot for the winter Drop it, cop it, eyes locked on your inner object Rock it, blast-blast, new beginnings Lovely, pinky how not I remember, fiendin' Give me, give me, give me some Freak the freckles off your face Frenchy, freakin', swappin' tongue Click my link and spread your buns Lose your denim, make it numb Blow it, baby, no Saddam (Icky-icky, icky-icky) Fuckin' in the car service, thank me for the car pool Chromosome, part full, probly off a Norco And gas, not the Arco, poppin' since the intro You shoppin' from the window, play my favorite tempo Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching, could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down with that shit Drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit Hey, oh, oh, down with the shit Cop this, pop this, down with the shit Hold up, biatch! This yo' favorite song Translation: Ven aquí, mami, ese culo Tu quieres coger mis huevos, y papi me desespero Chuparse puto pendejo, el pinche cabron Let's get it - nights like this, I'm a knight like this Sword in my hand, I fight like this And I'm more than a man, I'm a god Bitch, touché, en garde Toupée drop and her two tits pop Out of that tank top and bra And when I say ""Doo-doo-doo-doo,"" bitch, that be K. Dot She want some more of this I give her more of this, I owe her this In fact, I know she miss the way I floored this, on forgis I know my Houston partners, drop a four on this And focus, and slow it down Alright, let me blow this bitch I'm famous, I blame this on you, cash in the mirror Hang in my penthouse roof, skyline the clearest Watch it, your optics poppin' out, you look the weirdest Pop my top on the 105, head with no power steerin', ah! Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching, could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down with that shit Drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit Hey, oh, oh, down with the shit Cop this, pop this, down with the shit Bummy nigga famous, straight from the bottom Broke niggas hate it, still never robbed him Guns in the basement, out they have a problem Kush be my fragrance, we love marijuana Function on fire, burn the roof off this mothafucka Psych ward is ballin', go craze like no other Weed steady blowin', pass the blunt to my momma Runs in the family, puff-puff keep a nigga fiendin' Faded, faded, faded, right? Shot glass super size, she gon' get some dick tonight Meet me at the W, and no, it's not the Westside Stick it up your SoutHside (Icky-icky, icky-icky) Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an attitude What these niggas make a year I spend that on my daughter shoes Smokin' weed and drinkin', all the college students lovin' Q We gon' turn it out until the neighbors wanna party too Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching, could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down with that shit Drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit Hey, oh, oh, down with the shit Cop this, pop this, down with the shit",168190 26551,160426,Hold My Liquor,rap,Kanye West,2013,1744266,{}," I can hold my liquor But this man can't handle his weed Dark and lonely now On Chicago, south of town I'm onto Indiana I heard it in the radio now I can't handle no liquor But these bitches can't handle me I can't control my niggas And my niggas, they can't control me You say you know me, my nigga But you really just know the old me Bitch, I'm back out my coma, wakin' up on your sofa When I parked my Range Rover, slightly scratched your Corolla Okay, I smashed your Corolla I'm hangin' on a hangover, five years we been over Ask me why I came over, one more hit and I can own ya One more fuck and I can own ya, one cold night in October Pussy had me floatin', feel like Deepak Chopra Pussy had me dead, might call 2Pac over Yeezy's all on your sofa, these the Red Octobers Still ain't learn me no manners, you love me when I ain't sober You love me when I'm hungover, even when I blow doja Then her auntie came over, skinny bitch with no shoulders Tellin' you that I'm bogus, bitch, you don't even know us ""Baby girl, he's a loner, baby girl, he's a loner"" Late-night organ donor, after that, he disown ya After that he's just hopeless, soul mates become soulless ""When it's over it's over,"" and, bitch, I'm back out my coma Callin' up your uncle's place Shit's all over the place I don't hear your phone Oh, I wanna phone home I can't handle no liquor But these bitches can't handle me I can't control my niggas And my niggas, they can't control me You say you know me, my nigga But you really just know the old me I heard you need a new fad (A new girl, a new girl) I heard you need a new stack (A new girl, a new girl) I heard you need a new phone (A new girl, a new girl) I know your 'rents ain't be home (A new girl, a new girl) Callin' up your uncle's place (A new girl, a new girl) Shit's all over the place (A new girl, a new girl) I don't hear your phone (A new girl, a new girl) Oh, I wanna phone home (A new girl, a new girl)",171397 26552,160429,Im In It,rap,Kanye West,2013,1535822,{}," Damn, your lips very soft As I turn my Blackberry off And I turn your bathwater on And you turn off your iPhone Careless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass Neck, ears, hair, legs, eating ass Your pussy's too good, I need to crash Your titties, let 'em out, free at last Thank God almighty, they free at last We was up at the party but we was leavin' fast Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas I'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through the glass Chasin' love, all the bittersweet hours lost Eatin' Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce Tell your boss you need an extra hour off Get you super wet after we turn the shower off That's all dem can do (Say wah? Say wah? Say wah? Say wah?) That's all dem can do We deal with action ting Just a badman ting a-dat man do Action ting, yo, a badman ting I'm a badman if you know say Disrespect we no tek, no way José Try that 'pon February the 30th That's right, couldn't try that no day When we roll 'round 'pon your block Nuh badda feel seh we won't spray, like a aerosol can When we roll 'round 'pon your block Nuh badda feel seh we won't spray, like an aerosol can We a gon' smile 'pon court day Becuh we beat murder charge like O.J That's right, I'm in it (Should've known I would fall) I'm in it (Steppin' on cracks on the floor) That's right (And your boys at your door) That's right, I'm in it (Well, you need to fight for your own) That's right, I'm in it (Then don't let me at your table) I'm in it (If you just gonna lay there) Damn right (Fist jumps in the air, you love flame wars) (I'll be gone long, grab that ass, shed your clothes) Uh, picked up where we left off Uh, I need you home when I get off Uh, you know I need that wet mouth Uh, I know you need that reptile Uh, she cut from a different textile Uh, she love different kinds of sex now Uh, black girl sippin' white wine Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign And grabbed it with a slight grind And held it 'til the right time Then she came like AAAAAHHH! That's why I'm in it and I can't get out That's all dem can do (Say wah? Say wah? Say wah? Say wah?) That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all dem can do) That's all dem can do We deal with action ting Just a badman ting a-dat man do That's right I'm in it I'll be gone long, grab that ass, shed your clothes Say you long for me, for you Lay it off with all your rules Star fucker Star fucker Star fucker Who, where? Time to take it too far now Uh, Michael Douglas out the car now Uh, got the kids-and-the-wife life Uh, but can't wake up from the nightlife Uh, I'm so scared of my demons Uh, I go to sleep with a nightlight Uh, my mind move like a Tron bike Uh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist Uh, I'm finna start a new movement Uh, being led by the drums Uh, I'm a rap-lic priest Uh, gettin' head by the nuns Uh, they don't play what I'm playin' Uh, they don't see what I'm sayin' Uh, they be ballin' in the D-League Uh, I be speakin' Swaghili",171400 26672,162367,Palm Trees,rap,Flatbush Zombies,2013,1075020,{}," So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) Lions don't lose sleep over the 'pinion of sheep On the road to the riches, money sticking to my cleats I am moi, magnifique, skin noir, Darky Meech Niggas with the most opinions usually have the least It's funny how now rappers be on their druggy shit Downloaded my tape, sat back, studied shit Acid pack a hundred hits, shroom caps and hash bricks Trippy like that Destiny Child chick on 106 This white bitch had the fucking nerve to call me a nigga When she the one paying the surgeon for her lips to get bigger Do you get the bigger picture? Shit is backwards, my nigga You sneak dissing, taking jabs, get your boxing on Cause you ain't get the word, I'm Glock Lesnar in the octagon This shit is straight absurd, do not hate me cause your life is shitty I show no pity, you turd, you better off in the dirt Now you better off dead, like the title of my work So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) Every day; me and Mary Jane You might say I'm addicted, but me, I'm truly lifted Stoned so loud, you can hear me in the crowd Smoking girl scout, sour by the ounce Mary never cheat me Mary not a backstabbing bitch that'll lie and deceive me Spread it even, even, hash wax in the evening Dab or die trying, on the road to Zion Damn, they try and stick me for my paper They trying to take me under, I've seen it through the vapors Jealous ones still envy, got a couple real with me And my bitch will talk some shit and smoke the kil' with me Meech will hide the body, enough of that though They saying talk is cheap, so I'll be smiling when we meet They screaming ""Zombies!"" out in England But I'm on the block with Mary, pushing and dreaming Ah ah ah, I'm feeling myself Thizzle, fo' shizzle, my nizzle, spitting riddles on instrumentals Trippy life, blotter in the night Fill my appetite (Fill my appetite) So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) Could be your mans, or be your fan, or be your kin Pay your dues, man, I gotta choose, whether I lose or win this Foe or friend, can't determine the difference The instance they see you peaking, they pussy be leaking fluid My nigga, what is you doing, all black in the back of a Buick I'm proving I'm sadistic as sin, as I'm making murderous music We don't rep the same things, nah, don't bother confuse it So much stressing on my brain, momma think I'ma lose it Human vagabond, hoes that stow they panties in my carry on Why you hating niggas acting nonchalant (Honest, brah) Fuck your publication that say I'm a third wheel Architect build your mind, set stress but won't swell Oh yes, I smoke kill, I'm crack, you smoke krills I pack, you dope deal, in fact, I'm so chill I'm never off the pivot, six stitches to your image Not offended when you call me genius, all that means is So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) So much grams, unzip the bag Dip in my hand, then I palm trees So when you throw shade, it could never harm me (So when you throw shade, it could never harm me) ",173362 26878,165590,The Motion,rap,Drake,2013,1696275,{Sampha}," It's not me and you, it's not me it's you You're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do Say you're moving on, well, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way On the Eastside of the city, that's where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling 'cause they want me on their song It's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from you, man, they don't leave you alone But I guess that's just the motion, yeah Then that phone doesn't ring When they got everything, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact 'Cause we said ""no strings attached"" and I still got tied up in that Everything that I write is either for her or about her So I'm with her even when I'm here without her and she know it The girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health Try being with somebody that wanna be somebody else I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself Don't even know how to help, but I guess that's just the motion, yeah She'll probably come around Soon as I settle down, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Nothing less and nothing more I hear your heart hit the floor I guess that's just the motion Talking to you is not enough, no I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Yeah",176772 26887,165676,Versace Remix,rap,Migos,2013,2856144,{Drake}," (Zaytoven) Yeah Oh shit, man, who that is? Shoutout Migos, shoutout Zaytoven one time That's Migos and Drake at the Versace store Versace, Versace Medusa head on me like I'm Illuminati (Versace!) This is a gated community Please get the fuck off the property (gate!) Rap must be changin' 'Cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me (woo!) Niggas be wantin' a verse for a verse But man, that's not a swap to me (nah!) Drownin' in compliments Pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis (Metropolis?) I think I'm sellin' a million first week Man, I guess I'm a optimist (milli!) Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us (go!) What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars, boy Versace, Versace We stay at the mansion when we in Miami The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace I just won a Grammy (woo!) I been so quiet, I got the world like ""What the fuck is he plannin'?"" (What?) Just make sure that you got a back up plan 'Cause that shit might come in handy (go, go!) Started a label, the album is comin' September Just wait on it (just wait on it!) This year I'm eatin' your food And my table got so many plates on it (so many!) (damn!) Hundred-inch TV at my house I sit back like ""Damn, I look great on it!"" (damn, I look good!) I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga Don't ask for my take on it (don't ask for my opinion!) Speakin' in lingo, man, this for my nigga That trap out the bando (bando, bando!) This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano (brr, brr, brr!) Fuck all your feelin' 'cause business is business It's strictly financial (business is business!) I'm always the first one to get it, man That's how you lead by example (I got it!) Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace (Versace!) Word in New York is the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me Papi (woo, woo) I'm all on the low Take a famous girl out where there's no paparazzi (flash!) I'm tryna give Halle Berry a baby and no one can stop me (smash!) Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Medusa head on me like I'm Illuminati I know that you like it Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy Versace, Versace I love it, Versace, the top of my Audi My plug, he John Gotti He give me the ducks, I know that they're mighty Shoes and shirt Versace Your bitch want in on my pockets She ask me why my drawers silk I told that bitch ""Versace"" Cheetah print on my sleeve But I ain't never been in the jungle Try to take my sack Better run with it, nigga, don't fumble Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace You can do Truey, I do it Versace You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic I set the trend, you niggas copy Cookin' this dope like I work at Hibachi Look at the watch, it blow hot like some Taki Come in my room, my sheet Versace When I go to sleep I dream Versace Medusa, Medusa, Medusa These niggas, they wishin' they knew you They coppin' the Truey, remixin' the Louis My blunts is fat as Rasputia In a striped shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger I'm beatin' the pot, call me Michael Lot of you niggas that copy Look at my closet, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace King of Versace, Medusa my wifey My car is Versace, I got stripes on my Mazi I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even copy You'd think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body Money my mission, two bitches They kissin', my diamonds is pissin', my swag is exquisite Young Offset no preacher but you niggas listen Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons Codeine sippin', Versace, I'm grippin' Them bands in my pocket, you know that I'm livin' I'm draped up in gold, but no Pharaoh Rockin' handcuffs: that's Ferragamo Bricks by the boat, overload I think I'm the don but no Rocco This the life that I chose Bought out the store, can't go back no more Versace my clothes while I'm sellin' them bows Versace take over, it took out my soul Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace",176872 26935,166503,Holy Grail,rap,JAY-Z,2013,6303137,"{""Justin Timberlake""}"," You'd take the clothes off my back and I'd let you You'd steal the food right out my mouth and I'd watch you eat it I still don't know why Why I love it so much (Thanks for warning me) Oh (Thanks for warning me) You curse my name in spite to put me to shame Hang my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean, give it up for fame But I still don't know why Why I love it so much (Thanks for warning me) Yeah (Thanks for warning me) And, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you I just can't crack your code One day, you're screamin' you love me loud The next day, you're so cold One day, you're here, one day, you're there One day, you care, you're so unfair Sippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over Holy Grail Uh, uh, uh Blue told me remind you niggas, uh Fuck that shit y'all talkin' 'bout, I'm the nigga, uh Caught up in all these lights and cameras, uh But look what that shit did to Hammer, uh Goddamn it, I like it Bright lights is enticin' But look what it did to Tyson All that money in one night Thirty mil' for one fight But soon as all that money blows All the pigeons take flight Fuck the fame, keep cheatin' on me What I do? I took her back Fool me twice, that's my bad I can't even blame her for that Enough to make me wanna murder Momma, please just get my bail I know nobody to blame Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself, uh And we all just entertainers And we're stupid and contagious No, we all just entertainers And, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you I just can't crack your code One day, you're screamin' you love me loud The next day, you're so cold One day, you're here, one day, you're there One day, you care, you're so unfair Sippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over Holy Grail Now I got tattoos on my body Psycho bitches in my lobby I got haters in the paper Photo shoots with paparazzi Can't even take my daughter for a walk See 'em by the corner store I feel like I'm cornered off Enough is enough, I'm callin' this off Who the fuck I'm kiddin' though? I'm gettin' high, sittin' low Slidin' by in that big body Curtains all in my window This fame hurt, but this chain worse I think back you asked the same person If this is all you had to deal with Nigga, deal with, this shit ain't work This light work, camera snappin', my eyes hurt Niggas dying back where I was birthed Fuck your iris and the IRS Get the hell up off your high horse You got the shit that niggas die for, dry yours Why you mad? Take the good with the bad Or throw the baby out with that bath water You still alive, still that nigga Nigga, you survived, you still gettin' bigger Nigga, living the life, vanilla wafers in a villa Illest nigga alive; Michael Jackson's Thriller And, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you (Uh, uh, uh, uh) I just can't crack your code (Uh, uh, uh) One day, you're screamin' you love me loud (Uh, uh, uh) The next day, you're so cold (Uh, uh, uh) One day, you're here (Uh), one day, you're there One day, you care (Uh), you're so unfair (Uh, uh) Sippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over Holy Grail You get the air out my lungs whenever you need it And you take the blade right out my heart Just so you can watch me bleed And I still don't know why (Don't know why) Why I love you so much (Thanks for warning me) Yeah (Thanks for warning me) And you play this game in spite to drive me insane I got it tattooed on my sleeve Forever in ink with guess whose name? But I still don't know why Why our love is so much (Thanks for warning me) Yeah (Thanks for warning me) And, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you (Uh, uh, uh, uh) I just can't crack your code (Uh) One day, you're screamin' you love me loud (Uh, uh, uh, uh) The next day, you're so cold (Uh) One day, you're here, one day, you're there (Uh, uh) One day, you care, you're so unfair (Uh, uh, uh) Sippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over Holy Grail (Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy grail) (Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy grail) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Don't know why ",177832 26971,167085,Beware,rap,Big Sean,2013,2066599,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Jhené Aiko""}"," When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? Ooh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart Yeah, praying to a sky all black Looking at the stars like they finna talk back Looking at my phone like she finna call back But last night I feel like probably ended all that 'Cause by now, she woulda sent a text in all caps Then another one tryna take it all back Saying ""Fuck you,"" ""I miss you,"" or ""I hate you so much"" 'Cause girls only say ""hate you"" to the guys that they love I know, I know, I know The highs, the lows it comes, it goes You say ""Be real,"" I try, I don't 'Cause you take anything and just make it everything (God) Kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring, funny, right? And I never cheated; I mean, maybe once or twice But one time don't change everything She ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the same She's still insane and now she's saying When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? Ooh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart Okay, skeet, smoke, sleep, call, miss, text, woke, spoke Lie, feel, Lisa, ew, time, kill, months, still I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy (Yup) I drank too much, please call me a cabby (Swerve) Penthouse afterparty, hoes want the addy (Swerve) Fuck, they can ride with us, crawl in the Caddy Third row, that's when you call, I hit cancel Really, I hit answer, fuck, I hate when that happens Phone in my pocket for the whole night And you heard bitches screaming 'til my phone died Then she text me like, ""Why you still talk to my mama? How the fuck you run around with condoms? Why you make me get this tattoo? Man, fuck this tattoo You the reason I wasn't single in college What, all because I had you? Nigga, I don't even have you How I'm supposed to get past you?"" Then she called the next guy, spillin' some real shit Now they problems that he got to deal with When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? Ooh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart Girl, don't believe them hoes 'Cause they don't wanna see us together And you already know you're too fly But baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellers I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous You know they never like it when you never say never Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless Mwah, I french kiss it like we in Paris I be screaming out, ""Ain't no woman like the one I got!"" But she be always worrying about the one I fucked She said it's gonna be me, myself and I Damn, that'd make me a one-eyed fuck I was so mad Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped But players fuck up, my bad And just to keep from crying, I laughed When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart (Tunechi) Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart Ooh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start (Damn) You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart Baby, last time calling me baby Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy Baby, last time calling me baby Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy",178511 27049,168110,Oceans,rap,JAY-Z,2013,1144919,"{""Frank Ocean""}"," (You see this motherfucking face) Blessings, blessings, yeah, I see.. Elephant tusk on the bow of a sailing lady, docked on the Ivory Coast Mercedes in a row winding down the road I hope my black skin don't dirt this white tuxedo before the Basquiat show And if so, well fuck it, fuck it Because this water drown my family, this water mixed my blood This water tells my story, this water knows it all Go ahead and spill some champagne in the water Go ahead and watch the sun blaze on the waves of the ocean Dope boy still smelling like cocaina White boat, white robe, can he be more cleaner? The oil spill that BP ain't clean up I'm anti-Santa Maria Only Christopher we acknowledge is Wallace I don't even like Washingtons in my pocket Black card go hard when I'm shopping Boat docked in front of Hermès picking cotton Silk and fleeces, lay on my Jesus Oh my God, I hope y'all don't get seasick See me in shit you never saw If it wasn't for these pictures they wouldn't see me at all Aww, whole world's in awe I crash through glass ceilings, I break through closed doors I'm on the ocean, I'm in heaven Yachting, Ocean 11 Elephant tusk on the bow of a sailing lady, docked on the Ivory Coast Mercedes in a row winding down the road I hope my black skin don't dirt this white tuxedo before the Basquiat show And if so, well fuck it, fuck it Because this water drown my family, this water mixed my blood This water tells my story, this water knows it all Go ahead and spill some champagne in the water Go ahead and watch the sun blaze on the waves of the ocean Me and Ty Ty is like Pablo and Popeye Winding dirt roads on mopeds spilling Opus Welcome to the magnum opus, the Magna Carta The best-selling author Decoded On the holiday playin' ""Strange Fruit"" If I'ma make it to a billi, I can't take the same route Swoosh, that's the sound of the border Swoosh, and that's the sound of a baller Muhammad Hovi my back against the rope The black Maybach, I'm back inside the boat Shepard Fairey they finally gave me some hope Can't believe they got a nigga to vote Democrat? Nope, I sold dope In trouble waters I had to learn how to float On the ocean, I'm in heaven Yachting, Ocean 11 Elephant tusk on the bow of a sailing lady, docked on the Ivory Coast Mercedes in a row winding down the road I hope my black skin don't dirt this white tuxedo before the Basquiat show And if so, well fuck it, fuck it Because this water drown my family, this water mixed my blood This water tells my story, this water knows it all Go ahead and spill some champagne in the water Go ahead and watch the sun blaze on the waves of the ocean",179701 27103,168797,Part II On the Run,rap,JAY-Z,2013,2421972,{Beyoncé}," Who wants that perfect love story anyway, anyway? Cliché, cliché, cliché, cliché Who wants that hero love that saves the day, anyway? Cliché, cliché, cliché, cliché What about the bad guy goes good, yeah? An innocent love I'm misunderstood, yeah? Black hour glass, our glass Toast to clichés in a dark past Toast to clichés in a dark past Boy meets girl, girl perfect woman Girl get to bustin' before the cops come running Chuck the deuces, chugging D'USSÉ, ugh Fuck what you say, boys in blue say I don't care if we on the run Baby as long I'm next to you (Uhuu) And if loving you is a crime Tell me why do I bring out the best in you Why I hear sirens while we make love Loud as hell, but they don't know They're nowhere near us I will hold your heart and your gun I don't care if they come, noooo I know it's crazy but They can take me Now that I found the places that you Take me Without you I got nothing to lose I'm an outlaw, got an outlaw chick Bumping 2Pac, on my outlaw shit Matching tats, this Ink don't come off Even if rings come off, if things ring off My nails get dirty, my past ain't pretty My lady is, my Mercedes is My baby momma harder than a lot of you niggas Keep it 100, hit the lottery niggas You ain't about that life ain't gotta lie to me, nigga You know it's till the death, I hope it's obvi to niggas Ugh Cross the line, speak about mine I'ma wave this TEC, I'm a geek about mine Touch a nigga where his rib at, I click clack Push your mothafuckin' wig back, I did that I been wilding since a juvi, she was a good girl 'til she knew me, now she is in the drop bustin' Uey's, screaming They can take me Now that I found the places that you Take me Without you I got nothing to lose Deeper than words, beyond right Die for your love, beyond life Sweet as a Jesus piece, beyond ice Blind me baby with your neon lights Ray Bans on, police in sight Oh, what a beautiful death, let's both wear white If you go to heaven and they bring me to hell Just sneak out and meet me, bring a box of L's She fell in love with the bad guy, the bad guy What you doing with them rap guys, them rap guys They ain't see potential in me girl, but you see it If it's me and you against the world, then so be it I don't care if they give me life I get all of my life from you (Uhuu) And if loving you had a price I would pay my life for you I hear sirens while we make love Loud as hell, but they don't know They're nowhere near us I will hold your heart and your gun I don't care if they come, noooo I know it's crazy but I don't care I'll never give it up Give it up, give it up, give it all away No I swear I'll never give it up Give it up, give it up, give it all away I don't care I'll never give it up Give it up, give it up, give it all away No I swear I'll never give it up Give it up, give it up, give it all away (Without you I got nothing to lose)",180511 27297,170005,Tom Ford,rap,JAY-Z,2013,1655085,{}," Clap for a nigga with his rapping ass Blow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass Clap for a nigga with his rapping ass Blow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass Tom Ford Tom Ford Tom Ford Coming up, coming down Riding clean fix your hair in my Crown Bad bitch, H town Keep it trill, y'all know y'all can't fuck around Paris where we been, pard' my Parisian It's Hov time in no time, it's fuck-all-y'all season Piss Bordeaux and Burgundies, flush out a Riesling When Hov's out, them hoes out, y'all put y'all weaves in, and Clap for a nigga with his rapping ass Blow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass Spent all my euros on tuxes and weird clothes I party with weirdos, yeah Hov, yeah Hov I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford International bring back the Concorde Numbers don't lie, check the scoreboard Tom Ford Tom Ford Tom Ford Hands down got the best flow, sound I'm so special Sound boy burial, this my Wayne Perry flow Y'all know nothing 'bout Wayne Perry though District of Columbia, guns on y'all Tumblrs Fuck hashtags and retweets, nigga 140 characters in these streets, nigga Pardon my laughing, y'all only flagging on beats, nigga Pardon my laughing, I happen to think you sweet I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford International bring back the Concorde Numbers don't lie, check the scoreboard Tom Ford Tom Ford Tom Ford Oh, man, homie, so throwed Coming up, coming down Riding clean fix your hair in my Crown Bad bitch, H town Keep it trill, y'all know y'all can't fuck around Hold up I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford",181906 27419,170995,FuckWithMeYouKnowIGotIt,rap,JAY-Z,2013,1446372,"{""Rick Ross""}"," ""A little over a year ago I was in bondage. And now I'm back out here, reaping the blessings, and getting the benefits that go along with it. Everything that's out here for kings like us. The reason why we like this-this jewelry and this diamonds and stuff-they don't understand, it's because we really from Africa. And that's where all this stuff come from. And we originated from kings, you know what I'm saying? So don't look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things. It's in our genes, know what I'm saying? We just don't all know our history, so..."" Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Sexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it Come fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Sexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it Come fuck with me, you know I got it I just landed in Europe, nigga Shoppin' bags, I'm a tourist, nigga Money talk, I speak fluent, nigga Reeboks on, I just do it, nigga Look at me, I'm pure, nigga I bet the hoes on my tour, nigga I don't bop, I do the money dance My bitch whip cost a hundred grand Red vert, you see me slide Sexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it Sexy bitch, I know she 'bout it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Sexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it Come fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Sexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it Come fuck with me, you know I got it Hov just landed in Rome, nigga All hail, Caesar's home, niggas Cent'anni, ciao bella Come money dance with the good fellas Hov keep gettin' that dinero, got it Even if a nigga gotta rob it, get it? Black Jack in a casino A nigga got unlimited credit, uh A nigga got a lot of vendettas, uh But we the Black mob, we gon' set it, uh Peel off in a Lamborghini Countach 200 in the dash, we gonna rev it (skirt) Lucky Luciano is what they call me, paesano A 100 keys at the piano Plays across the Verrazano El Padrino, in the villa in Venice, sippin' vino Not bad for a mulignan Y'all know like we know, I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Bad bitch, I hope she 'bout it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Bad bitch, I hope she 'bout it Bad bitch, I know she 'bout it I'm ridin' big, comin' down that beach Geechi niggas with satin sheets Bad bitch, she a masterpiece Got a bad bitch, she a master; peace",182976 27742,173845,Love More,rap,Chris Brown,2013,1130170,"{""Nicki Minaj""}"," 'Til we get it I'ma get it 'Til we get it 'Til we get it I'ma get it 'Til we get it You say all you need is consistent love When I try, I swear it's never enough, I messed up Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us Baby, you let go and I pull you back I let go, you ain't havin' that We do it like rock stars (Oh) Sexin' in my hotel room and we so loud Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh) Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down I might sound crazy (Oh) 'Cause we be goin' back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That's how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more 'Til we get it, I'ma get it I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more I'ma get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Turn up) Why is it all so complicated? Baby, this should be simple, it's drivin' me mental But when you back it up, it really drives me crazy And you know what I'm into Make me forget what we arguin' about, ayy We do it like rock stars (Oh) Sexin' in my hotel room and we so loud Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh) Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down I might sound crazy (Oh) 'Cause we be goin' back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That's how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (Oh no) 'Til we get it, I'ma get it I'ma get it (Ayy), 'til we get it, 'til we get it (We get it right) 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (More) I'ma get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it (Yeah), 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Yo, turn up) He don't know me but he settin' up to blow me, uh Said my Twitter picture 'mind him of Naomi, uh On the low, I used to holla at his homie, uh Fuck it, now I'm 'bout to ride him like a pony, yeah Okay, thug prolly, yo, come polly He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a motherfuckin' pot belly Or is it that you never ball? John Salley He had the Rolls in the Royce, the tone in his voice Don't want a good girl, naw, hoes is his choice D-D-Dick on H, p-p-p-pussy on W Mouth on open, a-a-ass on smother you A-A-Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline Could I be your wife? Naw, we could bang though I got these niggas whipped, call me Django (If we) 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (Oh-oh) 'Til we get it, I'ma get it I'ma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it, 'til we get it 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (Some more) I'ma get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it (Yeah, yeah, yeah), 'til we get it, I'ma get it",186120 29004,183833,All Me,rap,Drake,2013,4005603,"{""Big Sean"",""2 Chainz""}"," I'm really stepping up my game These bitches gotta start paying me for this Can't get no more free, Randy Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I- Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (yeah) No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (2 Chainz) No help, that's all me, all me for real Money on my mind, you should think the same J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need quarantine In the same league, but we don't ball the same (Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time She said she love me, I said, ""Baby girl, fall in line"" Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up Walked in, ""Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"" You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off This that sauce, this that dressing Givenchy, nigga, God bless you If having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be arrested (Tru) Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I- Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age of 6 I even fucked the girl that used to babysit But that was years later on some crazy shit I heard your new shit, nigga hated it Damon Wayans, homie don't play that shit I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit And my latest shit is like a greatest hits Goddamn, ain't no wishing over on this side Y'all don't fuck with us, then we don't fuck with y'all It's no different over on this side Goddamn, should I listen to everybody or myself? 'Cause myself just told myself: ""You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"" Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest Y'all keep talking 'bout who next, but I'm about as big as it gets I swear y'all just wasting y'all breath I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, I'ma make it last forever It's not your turn 'cause I ain't done yet Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle I was made for all of this shit And I'm on the road box office sales I'm getting paid for all of this shit Ask you to please excuse my table manners I was making room for the table dancers 'Cause if we judging off your advances Then I just got paid like eight advances, goddamn! Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I- Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me- Ho, shut the fuck up! I got way too much on my mental I learn from what I've been through I'm finna do what I didn't do And still waking up like the rent's due Not complicated, it's simple I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full And to them hoes I'm everything-everything but gentle But I still take my time (Time) Man, I guess I'm just old fashioned Wearing retro sh-, that's old fashion Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption I paint pics, see the shit, good sex, need to hit Keep a broad on the floor year 'round like season tickets I plead the fifth, drink a fifth, load the nine Leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, need a zip My new girl is on Glee and shit Probably making more money than me and shit I swear to God I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one Like I got trust issues I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom And still gotta pull out But that's just me and I ain't perfect I ain't a saint but I am worth it If it's one thing, I am worth it Niggas still hating but it ain't working Lil' bitch... Oh me, oh me, oh my I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 'Fore the end of this year I'll do King of Diamonds 3 more times Smoking on that kush all in our section Like it's legalized Girl, you can't always have your way Sometimes it be like that They don't really fuck with you like that They ain't never did me like that I just took my time, you got the shine I let you eat like that I been taught to never loan somebody What you need right back And I need that shit right back (No more free Randy) I'm blessed than a muhfucka Niggas been stressed than a muhfucka Niggas getting nervous Clutching they chests like a muhfucka Damn that's a motherfucker Tell the truth, I don't listen to you 'Cause I don't like being lied to And that ship won't sail And that wind won't guide you Daddy was in jail, we was talking through the window Like a motherfucking drive-thru That was back then, man Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do",196551 29116,184444,Cant Help Falling in Love,pop,Elvis Presley,1961,2614154,{}," Wise men say only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you? Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life, too For I can't help falling in love with you Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life, too For I can't help falling in love with you For I can't help falling in love with you",197191 29568,187627,Hold On Were Going Home,rb,Drake,2013,5471927,"{""Majid Jordan""}"," I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Just hold on, we're going home Just hold on, we're going home It's hard to do these things alone Just hold on, we're going home I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be So just hold on, we're going home (Going home) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) It's hard to do these things alone (Things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home, going home) You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be Oh, just hold on, we're going home (Going home) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) It's hard to do these things alone (Things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) Home (Going home) Hold on Oh, oh ",200546 29609,187993,All of Me,rb,John Legend,2013,4532430,{}," What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawin' me in and you kickin' me out You've got my head spinnin', no kiddin' I can't pin you down What's goin' on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me But I'll be alright My head's under water, but I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginnin' Even when I lose, I'm winnin' 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, oh-oh How many times do I have to tell you? Even when you're crying, you're beautiful too The world is beating you down, I'm around Through every mood You're my downfall, you're my muse My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues I can't stop singing, it's ringing In my head for you My head's under water, but I'm breathin' fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginnin' Even when I lose, I'm winnin' 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, oh-oh Give me all of you, oh Cards on the table, we're both showing hearts Risking it all, though it's hard 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginnin' Even when I lose, I'm winnin' 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you I give you all of me And you give me all of you, oh-oh",200930 29923,190760,​Tous les mêmes,pop,Stromae,2013,1367996,{}," Vous les hommes vous êtes tous les mêmes Macho mais cheap Bande de mauviettes infidèles Si prévisibles, non je ne suis pas certaine, que tu l'mérites Z'avez d'la chance qu'on vous aime Dis-moi ""Merci"" Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles Cette fois c'était la dernière Tu peux croire que c'est qu'une crise Mate une dernière fois mon derrière, il est à côté de mes valises Tu diras au revoir à ta mère, elle qui t'idéalise Tu n'vois même pas tout c'que tu perds Avec une autre ce serait pire Quoi toi aussi tu veux finir maintenant? C'est l'monde à l'envers! Moi je l'disais pour t'faire réagir seulement... toi t'y pensais Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles Facile à dire, je suis gnan-gnan Et que j'aime trop les bla bla bla Mais non non non, c'est important Ce que t'appelles les ragnagnas Tu sais la vie c'est des enfants Mais comme toujours c'est pas l'bon moment Ah oui pour les faire là tu es présent Mais pour les élever y'aura des absents Lorsque je n'serai plus belle Ou du moins au naturel Arrête je sais que tu mens Il n'y a que Kate Moss qui est éternelle Moche ou bête, c'est jamais bon! Bête ou belle, c'est jamais bon! Belle ou moi, c'est jamais bon! Moi ou elle, c'est jamais bon! Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes",203940 29925,190764,Carmen,pop,Stromae,2013,1122097,{}," L'amour est comme l'oiseau de Twitter On est bleu de lui, seulement pour 48 heures D'abord on s'affilie, ensuite on se follow On en devient fêlé, et on finit solo Prends garde à toi Et à tous ceux qui vous like Les sourires en plastique sont souvent des coups d'hashtag Prends garde à toi Ah les amis, les potes ou les followers Vous faites erreur, vous avez juste la cote Prends garde à toi Si tu t'aimes Garde à moi Si je m'aime Garde à nous, garde à eux, garde à vous Et puis chacun pour soi Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça, consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça, consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme L'amour est enfant de la consommation Il voudra toujours toujours toujours plus de choix Voulez voulez-vous des sentiments tombés du camion ? L'offre et la demande pour unique et seule loi Prends garde à toi ""Mais j'en connais déjà les dangers, moi J'ai gardé mon ticket et, s'il le faut, j'vais l'échanger, moi Prends garde à toi Et, s'il le faut, j'irai m'venger moi Cet oiseau d'malheur, j'le mets en cage J'le fais chanter, moi"" Prends garde à toi Si tu t'aimes Garde à moi Si je m'aime Garde à nous, garde à eux, garde à vous Et puis chacun pour soi Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça, consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça, consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Et c'est comme ça qu'on s'aime, s'aime, s'aime, s'aime Comme ça consomme, somme, somme, somme, somme Un jour t'achètes, un jour tu aimes Un jour tu jettes, mais un jour tu payes Un jour tu verras, on s'aimera Mais avant on crèvera tous, comme des rats",203944 29934,190782,Control,rap,Big Sean,2013,4713257,"{""Jay Electronica"",""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Mhm, I look up Yeah, and I take my time, nigga I'ma take my time, woah Mhm, power moves only, nigga Boy, I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor I had women on women: yeah, that's bunk-bed bitches I've done lived more than an 80-year-old man still kickin' 'Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin' But this for the girls who barely let me get to first base On some ground ball shit 'Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall, bitch Like a drought, but you gon' get this rain like it's May weather G.O.O.D. Music, 'Ye weather Champagne just tastes better They told me I never, boy, never say never Swear flow special like an infant's first steps I got paid then reversed debts Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse death Yep, so I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind in my mind But fuck tryin' and not doin' 'Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin' I said fuck tryin' and not doin' 'Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin' I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac, bitch, and got ruined So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that ""Juicy"" vid Bitch, I can't motherfuckin' stop movin' Go against me, you won't stop losin' From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome Niggas get sprayed up like A.K. was cologne for a paycheck or loan Yeah, I know that shit ain't fair They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone I knew the world was for the taking and wouldn't take long We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybody Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit vers' everybody I'm so fuckin' first class I could spit up on every pilot The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest niggas Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop Drop fire, and not because I'm namedroppin', Hall of Fame droppin' And I ain't takin' shit from nobody unless they're OGs 'Cause that ain't the way of a OG So I G-O collect mo' Gs, every dollar Never changed though, I'm just the new version of old me Forever hot-headed but never got cold feet Got up in the game, won't look back at my old seats Clique so deep we take up the whole street I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week Sean Don Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize I'm not gonna fold or demise I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it! Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc Don't you pop me no fuckin' pill I'ma pop you, then give you this Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit So many bombs, ring the alarm, like Vietnam on this shit So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this bitch One at a time, I line them up And bomb on they mom while she watchin' the kids I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the King of New York King of the Coast; one hand, I juggle 'em both The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes Live in the basement, church pews, and funeral faces Cartier bracelets for my women friends, I'm in Vegas Who the fuck y'all thought it's supposed to be? If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable, fuck y'all clubs! Fuck y'all pictures! Your Instagram can gobble these nuts! Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch (West, West, West, West, West, West) I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons Mollies probably turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan A bunch of rich-ass white girls lookin' for parties Playin' with Barbies Wreck the Porsche before you give them the car key Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it! I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis You can't stomach me? You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch, I've been jumped before you put a gun on me Bitch, I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery James Bonding with none of you niggas Climbin' 100 mil in front of me And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time 'Bout who's the best MC: Kendrick, Jigga, and Nas Eminem, André 3000; the rest of y'all New niggas just new niggas, don't get involved And I ain't rockin' no more designer shit White T's and Nike Cortez, this red Corvette's anonymous I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' with But this is hip-hop, and them niggas should know what time it is And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big K.R.I.T., Wale Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller I got love for you all, but I'm tryna murder you niggas Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas They don't wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high Who tryna jump and get it? You're better off tryna skydive Out the exit window of five G5's with five grand With your granddad as the pilot, he drunk as fuck, tryna land With the hand full of arthritis and poppin' prosthetic leg Bumpin' Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his head Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread West Coast You could check my name on the books I Earth Wind & Fire'd the verse, then reigned on the hook The legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof The tale of a magnificent king who came from the nooks Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers We live by every single word she ever told us Watch over your shoulders And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turn the coldest The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over Put your trust in the Lord, but tether your Chevy Nova I'm spittin' this shit for closure And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova To all you magicians that's fidgetin' with the cobra I'm solid as a rock, 'cause I came from a rock That's why I came with the rock Then signed my name on the Roc Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot 'Cause I endured a lot of pain for everythang that I got The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rain from the heart And the tissue is like an angel kissin' you in the dark You go from blind sight to hindsight Passion of the Christ, right, to baskin' in the limelight It take time to get your mind right Jay Electricity, PBS Mysteries In a lofty place tanglin' with Satan over history You can't say shit to me, الحمد لله It's strictly by faith that we made it this far",203961 29990,191033,All I Want for Christmas Is You,pop,Mariah Carey,1994,1736553,{}," I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you, yeah I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need (And I) Don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I don't need to hang my stocking There upon the fireplace (Ah) Santa Claus won't make me happy With a toy on Christmas Day I just want you for my own (Ooh) More than you could ever know (Ooh) Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you You, baby Oh, I won't ask for much this Christmas I won't even wish for snow (And I) I'm just gonna keep on waiting Underneath the mistletoe I won't make a list and send it To the North Pole for Saint Nick (Ah) I won't even stay awake to Hear those magic reindeer click 'Cause I just want you here tonight (Ooh) Holding on to me so tight (Ooh) What more can I do? Oh baby, all I want for Christmas is you You, baby Oh, all the lights are shining So brightly everywhere (So brightly, baby) And the sound of children's Laughter fills the air (Oh, oh yeah) And everyone is singing (Oh yeah) I hear those sleigh bells ringing (Oh) Santa, won't you bring me the one I really need? (Yeah, oh, oh) Won't you please bring my baby to me? Oh, I don't want a lot for Christmas This is all I'm asking for (Ah) I just wanna see my baby Standing right outside my door Oh, I just want you for my own (Ooh) More than you could ever know (Ooh) Make my wish come true Oh baby, all I want for Christmas is you You, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby (You) All I want for Christmas is you, baby (Ah, oh, ah, oh) All I want for Christmas is you, baby (You) All I want for Christmas is you, baby (All I really want, baby, ooh) All I want for Christmas is you, baby (All I want, all I really want is you)",204233 30082,191387,Survival,rap,Eminem,2013,1554453,"{""Liz Rodrigues""}"," Yeah! This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there From the beginning it wasn't 'bout the ends, it was 'bout Bustin' raps and standin' for somethin', fuck an acronym Cut the fuckin' act like you're happy, I'm fuckin' back again With another anthem - why stop when it doesn't have to end? It ain't over 'til I say it's over, enough when I say enough Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up, I'm afraid of What'll happen to them wolves when the thought of being thrown Into an alligator pit, I salivate at it, wait is up Hands up like it's 12 noon, nah, homie, hold them bitches straighter up Wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos, I ain't deflate enough Last chance to make this whole stadium erupt, 'cause- This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all I can see the finish line with each line that I finish I'm so close to my goals, I can almost pole vault over the goal post And if I don't got enough in the tank, maybe I can just siphon enough To fill up this last can, man, will I survive in this climate or what? They said I was washed-up and got a bloodbath I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter: I can adjust Plus, I can just walk up to a mic and just bust So, floor's open if you'd like to discuss Top 5 in this muh'fucka, and if I don't make the cut What? Like I give a fuck! I'ma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck Through the side of a pump, zero to sixty, hop in and gun it Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping 'em up And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut And I look like I might just give up, eh, might've mistook Me for bowin' out, I ain't takin' a bow, I'm stabbin' myself With a fuckin' knife in the gut while I'm wipin' my butt 'Cause I just shitted on the mic and I like gettin' cut I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a fight with a nut 'Cause I'ma fight 'til I die or win, bitin' the dust It'll just make me angrier; wait, let me remind you of what Got me this far, picture me quittin' Now draw a circle around it and put a line through it, slut! It's survival of what? This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all (Yeah) So, get your ideas, stack your ammo But don't come unless you come to battle, now mount up, jump in the saddle This is it-it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't defuse the wick I don't do this music shit, I'll lose my shit Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth, it's all I know how to do As soon as I get thrown in a booth, I spit But my respect is overdue, I'm showin' you the flow no one do 'Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit So there's nothin' for me to fall back on, I know no other trade So you better trade your fuckin' mics in for some tool-box-es 'Cause you'll never take my pride from me, it'll have to be pried from me So, pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers! But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to buh-lieve 'Cause this is somethin' that I must use to succeed And if you don't like me, then fuck you! Self-esteem Must be fuckin' shootin' through the roof, 'cause trust me My skin is too thick and bulletproof to touch me I can see why the fuck I disgust you, I must be Allergic to failure, 'cause everytime I come close to it I just sneeze, but I just go achoo then a-chieve! This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all",204622 30162,192029,Dont Stop Me Now,rock,Queen,1978,1177886,{}," Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time I feel alive And the world, I'll turn it inside out, yeah I'm floating around in ecstasy So (Don't stop me now) (Don't stop me) 'Cause I'm having a good time Having a good time I'm a shooting star leaping through the sky like a tiger Defying the laws of gravity I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva I'm gonna go, go, go, there's no stopping me I'm burning through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees, that's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit I'm travelling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic man outta you (Don't stop me now) I'm having such a good time I'm having a ball (Don't stop me now) If you wanna have a good time Just give me a call (Don't stop me now) 'Cause I'm having a good time (Don't stop me now) Yes, I'm having a good time I don't wanna stop at all, yeah I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars on a collision course I am a satellite, I'm out of control I'm a sex machine ready to reload like an atom bomb About to oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, explode I'm burning through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees, that's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit I'm travelling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic woman of you (Don't stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me) Hey, hey, hey (Don't stop me, don't stop me, ooh, ooh, ooh) I like it (Don't stop me, don't stop me) Have a good time, good time (Don't stop me, don't stop me) Woah Let loose, honey, all right Oh, I'm burning through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees, that's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit (Hey) Travelling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic man outta you (Hey, hey) (Don't stop me now) I'm having such a good time I'm having a ball (Don't stop me now) If you wanna have a good time Just give me a call (Ooh, alright) (Don't stop me now) 'Cause I'm having a good time (Hey, hey) (Don't stop me now) Yes, I'm having a good time I don't wanna stop at all Ah, da, da, da, da Da, da, ah, ah Ah, da, da, ah, ah, ah Ah, da, da Ah, da, da, ah, ah Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh",205311 30433,194494,Jolene,country,Dolly Parton,1973,1044193,{}," Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green Your smile is like a breath of spring Your voice is soft like summer rain And I cannot compete with you, Jolene He talks about you in his sleep There's nothing I can do to keep From crying when he calls your name, Jolene And I can easily understand How you could easily take my man But you don't know what he means to me, Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can You could have your choice of men But I could never love again He's the only one for me, Jolene I had to have this talk with you My happiness depends on you And whatever you decide to do, Jolene Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him even though you can Jolene, Jolene",207947 30592,195945,23,rap,Mike WiLL Made-It,2013,2203314,"{""Wiz Khalifa"",""Miley Cyrus"",""Juicy J""}"," I'm in the club high on purp with some shades on Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me I be in the club standing on the couch In them Wolf Grey's like it's my house Drinking out the bottle, I got no respect Looking like a model, who just got a check I back it up, cause I don't give a fuck If you're a lame, that's a shame you can't hang with us I'm MC Hammer fly, you can't touch J's so fly I should work at Flight Club Put on my J's and dance the whole night away I'm naughty by nature like I'm Hip-Hop Hooray With my hands in the sky, I wave 'em from side to side My feet on the floor, I'm 'bout to turn up now I'm in the club high on purp with some shades on Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me I be rockin' J's or I be rockin' Taylors I got lots of flavors, my kick game is major More kicks than the players, call me up I'm scorin' Hit it like a free throw, tongue out like I'm Jordan Smiley, Miley, come swing the thing right by me Got a joint if you wanna get stoned, got choppers if they wanna try me Pro athlete I'm not no wannabe Waitress asked how many bottles? I said 23 Put on my J's and dance the whole night away I'm naughty by nature like I'm Hip-Hop Hooray With my hands in the sky, I wave 'em from side to side My feet on the floor, I'm 'bout to turn up now I'm in the club high on purp with some shades on Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me I stay showin' out, my kick game is a beast I got thirty pairs of J's that ain't never been released Flu game 12's, Space Jam 11's On the hype beast sick, they gon' need a paramedic Turn up, turn up, turn up, I get trippy, I stay live All this purple in my cup, match them grape 5's I'm so high, I got three bitches that go bi I'm so fly, I'm gettin' head like a blow dryer Put on my J's and dance the whole night away I'm naughty by nature like I'm Hip-Hop Hooray With my hands in the sky, I wave 'em from side to side My feet on the floor, I'm 'bout to turn up now I'm in the club high on purp with some shades on Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me J's on my feet J's on my feet J's on my feet So get like me",209461 30655,196532,Berzerk,rap,Eminem,2013,2858900,{}," Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back That's why my pen needs a pad, 'cause my rhymes on the rag Just like I did with addiction, I'm 'bout to kick it Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket But quick to get it impaled when I tell 'em, ""Stick it!"" So sick, I'm looking pale-wait, that's my pigment 'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! The art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch Kick your shoes off, let your hair down (And go berserk) All night long Grow your beard out, just weird out (And go berserk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud 'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M So, baby, make just like K-Fed And let yourself go, let yourself go Say, ""Fuck it!"" before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (Go berserk) Grab your vial, yeah Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? Khakis pressed, Nike shoes crispy and fresh laced So I guess it ain't that aftershave Or cologne that made 'em just faint Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint So if love is a chess game, check mate But girl, your body's bangin', jump me in, dang, bang-bang Yes siree 'Bob', I was thinking the same thang So come get on this Kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang-dang Pow-p-p-p-pow, chica, pow, chica, wow-wow Got your gal blowin' up a valve, v-v-valve-valve Ain't slowin' it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel-towel Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh-huh, how-how At least I know that I don't know Question is, are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid? Hope so, now ho Kick your shoes off, let your hair down (And go berserk) All night long Grow your beard out, just weird out (And go berserk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud 'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M So crank the bass up like crazy And let yourself go, let yourself go Say, ""Fuck it!"" before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (Go berzerk) Get your vinyls And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo With the ugly Kardashian, Lamar, oh Sorry, yo-we done both set the bar low Far as hard drugs are though, that's the past But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow And girl, I ain't got no money to borrow But I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone: car note Oh, Marshall Mathers Shithead with a potty mouth, get the bar of soap lathered Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos Girl, you're fixin' to get your heart broke Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain, baby I ain't called anybody baby since Birdman, unless you're a swallow (Ha-ha!) Word, Rick? (Word, man, you heard) But don't get discouraged, girl This is your jam, unless you got toe jam Kick your shoes off, let your hair down (And go berserk) All night long Grow your beard out, just weird out (And go berserk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud 'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M So, baby, make just like K-Fed And let yourself go, let yourself go Say, ""Fuck it!"" before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (Go berserk) Grab your vial, yeah We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud 'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M So crank the bass up like crazy And let yourself go, let yourself go Say, ""Fuck it!"" before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (Go berzerk) Get your vials",210094 31125,200442,Wu-Tang Forever,rap,Drake,2013,1810080,{}," (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) I I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me Baby, it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure (Yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure How you feel about Comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights I know we only fuckin' out of spite 'cause your man don't Do you right, do you right I could fuck you so good, then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas Who you like, baby, who you like? Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like ""Preach"" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didn't have to grow there I would only go there 'cause niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried 'cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory Things change in that life, and this life started lacking synergy And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man I, I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me, baby It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure (Yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure How you feel about? (It's yours, it's yours) ",214307 31394,203117,Own It,rap,Drake,2013,1864724,{}," Own it It's yours It's yours Yours You're still the one that I adore Ain't much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? (Yours) Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Next time we fuck, I don't wanna fuck, I wanna make love Next time we talk, I don't wanna just talk, I wanna trust Next time I stand tall, I wanna be standin' for you And next time I spend, I want it all to be for you, oh Peakin', I'm peakin' Wake up with me this weekend, we can, oh Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit Own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit Own that shit, you own that shit, go and Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it Go own that shit, own that shit Own that shit Own that shit, own that shit Own that shit Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in, ha! Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days 'Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin' these days (Trippin') Bunch of journalists been searchin' for a story My ex-girl been searchin' for a ""sorry"" (How you do?) Couple bitches tryna have me on the Maury Like nigga, it's yours, you should be supportin' But where you been at? On tour, gettin' money Y'all don't even really check for me You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me, girl You don't love me, you just say that shit to get to me, girl 'Cause you got the Batphone and my work line You should call When the last time you did somethin' for the first time? You done done it all I swear to God, niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin' that I'm different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days, but oh (Yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's It's always gonna be yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it (It's always gonna be yours) Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, I said (It's always gonna be yours) Go own that shit Own it Own it It's yours, it's yours Own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, baby, own it, it's yours Own that shit, own that shit, own that shit ",217264 31395,203123,Worst Behavior,rap,Drake,2013,2403143,{}," Worst- Motherfucker never loved us Fucker never loved us You ain't know, now you know now Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush Shit, niggas still playing my old shit But your shit is like the police askin' us questions Nigga, we don't know shit Flexin'-nigga, I'm just flexin' Nigga never loved us Do it look like we stressin'? Look at you, look at you and look at you Aww, I'm glad that they chose us 'Cause, man, it's a mission Tryna fight to the finish just to see, am I finished? On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Motherfucker never loved us I'm on my worst behavior Don't you ever get it fucked up Motherfuckers never loved us Man, motherfuckers never loved us Worst behavior Motherfuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Worst behavior Hold up, hold my phone Motherfuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Now you want to roll one Motherfucker never loved us So everywhere we go now, full cup Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man Motherfucker, I done growed up You know me? You know me? I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me You owe me, you owe me Bitch, you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Motherfucker never loved us I'm on my worst behavior Don't you ever get it fucked up Motherfuckers never loved us Man, motherfuckers never loved us Worst behavior Mothafuckers never loved us Fucker never loved us Worst behavior Who's hot, who not? Tell me, who rock, who sell out in stores? You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop Whose jewels got rocks Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothin' changed With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave Then it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check Enough to make you throw up, man, it's gross what I net I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib I swear I could beat Serena when she playin' with her left Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai Fuck you, bitch, I'm more than high My momma probably hear that and be mortified This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura 5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside For all the stuntin', I'll forever be immortalized Yeah, back and forth across the borderline Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime Gone all the time, even the important times I should let you know ahead I'm comin' back on my worst behavior Remember? Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Hold up, hold my phone They used to never want to hear us Remember? Motherfucker never loved us Remember? Motherfucker Remember? Worst behavior ",217266 31396,203130,Furthest Thing,rap,Drake,2013,2650003,{}," Somewhere between psychotic and iconic Somewhere between I want it and I got it Somewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted Somewhere between a mistress and commitment But I stay down, girl, I always stay down Get down, never lay down Promise to break everybody off before I break down Everyone just wait now, so much on my plate now People I believed in, they don't even show they face now What they got to say now? Nothin' they can say now Nothin' really changed but still they look at me a way now What more can I say now? What more can I say now? You might feel like nothin' was the same I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know And I hate that you don't think I belong to ya Just too busy runnin' shit to run home to ya You know that paper my passion Bittersweet celebrations, I know I can't change what happened I can't help it, I can't help it, I was young and I was selfish I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one else's And now you hate me, stop pretendin', stop that frontin', I can't take it Girl, don't treat me like a stranger, girl, you know I seen you naked Girl, you know that I remember, don't be a pretender Gettin' high at the condo, that's when it all comes together You know I stay reminiscing and make-up sex is tradition But you been missin', girl, and you might feel like nothin' was the same I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know Drinkin', smokin', fuckin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money Drinkin', fuckin', smokin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money Uh, this the life for me My momma told me this was right for me I got 'em worried, like make sure you save a slice for me I should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me Your actions make us doubt you Your lack of effort got me rappin' different This the shit I wanna go out to Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin' Naked women swimmin', that's just how I'm livin' Donate a million to some children, that's just how I'm feelin' A nigga fillin' up arenas, who the fuck could see us? I had to Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up Yours truly, the boy I just build and build more, y'all niggas build to destroy Y'all niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record No filler, you feel it now if you ain't feel it before Yes, Lord, this the shit I wanna go out to Yeah, yeah, this the shit I wanna go out to ",217263 31397,203132,Connect,rap,Drake,2013,1609399,{}," ""There's three balls and a strike Here's the pitch It's belted deep to center Revere goes back, jumps at the wall, and it's gone!"" Yeah, isn't it amazing How you talk all this shit and we still lack communication? How beautiful our kids would be, girl, I don't need convincing How every conversation starts with, ""This time will be different"" Oh, oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is so fun every time At least we try for home run every time Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends, if you're looking for me Same city, same friends, if you're looking I'll be here, just swanging Don't talk to me like I'm famous And don't assume, 'cause I don't respect assumptions, babe I'm just tryna connect with somethin', babe Yeah, swanging Ayy She just wanna run around the city And make memories that she can barely remember And I'd allow her Talk about pussy power (Yeah) She just wanna run over my feelings Like she drinking and driving in a eighteen-wheeler And I'd allow her Talk about pussy power She used to say, ""You can be whoever you want, even yourself"" Yeah, I show up knowin' exactly who I was And never leave as myself But when it falls apart, I'm always still down To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground Wish you would learn to love people and use things And not the other way around Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends if you're looking for me Same city, same friends if you're looking I'll be here, just swanging (Ayy) Don't talk to me like I'm famous (Ayy) And don't assume 'cause I don't respect assumptions, bae I'm just tryna connect with somethin', baby I'll be here, just swanging (Ayy, ayy) I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is She call and tell me be here before the sun up I be dressed before we hung up I take Eglinton to 401 East And exit at Markham Road in the East End Where all the pretty girls are sleeping My license been expired, I renew it after the weekend Fuck, I know I said that shit the last seven weekends Girl, I guess procrastination is my weakness I hate stoppin' for gas this late 'Cause there's niggas creepin and not like how we're creepin' Summer is comin', know you could feel it Twenty on pump, whatever, I ain't got enough to fill it Won't knock on your door My uncle say, ""You drive my whip like it's yours"" I got the pedal to the floor I'm on my motherfuckin' way, swangin' Don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'll be there, just swangin' I'll be there, just swangin' I treat you good, girl, like you're famous I know I'm late, it's always the same shit But don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'm on the road right now, swangin, girl",217268 31398,203133,From Time,rap,Drake,2013,3799321,"{""Jhené Aiko""}"," What's up? Been a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught up With them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star, love You shouldn't have to deal with that I'd never make you feel like that 'Cause I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Yeah, I needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissive Passive aggressive when we're texting, I feel the distance I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas tripping I like when money makes a difference but don't make you different Started realizing a couple places I could take it I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation And influence a generation that's lacking in patience I've been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patience Just me and my old man getting back to basics We've been talking 'bout the future and time that we wasted When he put that bottle down, girl, that nigga's amazing Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas We might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold us We even talked about you and our couple of moments He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown-ups You a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zone Looking like you came from the seventies on your own My mother is sixty-six and her favorite line to hit me with is ""Who the fuck wants to be seventy and alone?"" You don't even know what you want from love anymore I search for something I'm missing and disappear when I'm bored But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Uh, thinking 'bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at Treasures Or further back than that, before I had the Houston leverage When I got Summer a Michael Kors with my momma's debit A weak attempt at flexing, I'll never forget it 'Cause that night I played her three songs Then we got to talking 'bout something we disagreed on Then she start telling me how I'll never be as big as Trey Songz Boy, was she wrong That was just negative energy for me to feed off Now it's therapeutic blowing money in the Galleria Or Beverly Center Macy's where I discovered Bria Landmarks of the muses that inspired the music When I could tell it was sincere without tryna prove it The one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on Peachtree I've always been feeling like she was the piece to complete me Now she engaged to be married, what's the rush on commitment? Know we were going through some shit, name a couple that isn't? Remember our talk in the parking lot at the Ritz Girl, I felt like we had it all planned out I guess I fucked up the vision Learning the true consequences of my selfish decisions When you find out how I'm living, I just hope I'm forgiven It seem like you don't want this love anymore I'm acting out in the open, it's hard for you to ignore But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give, but you cannot take love Been Baka aka Not Nice from time, G Been a East Side ting Scarborough ting from time, G Been have up di ting dem from time, G So I don't know what's wrong with these Little wasteman out here, eh? Y'all need to know yourself",217270 31399,203134,The Language,rap,Drake,2013,2321210,{}," Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Look, look I don't know why they been lyin' but your shit is not that inspirin' Bank account statement just look like I'm ready for early retirement Fuck any nigga that's talking that shit just to get a reaction Fuck going platinum, I look at my wrist and it's already platinum I am the kid with the motor mouth I am the one you should worry 'bout I don't know who you're referring to Who is this nigga you heard about? Someone just talking that bullshit Man, someone just gave you the run-around Niggas downplayin' the money But that's what you do when the money down I don't waste time puttin' money down I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour And you gotta fly in first class This has been years in the makin' It's all for the city, they know I come right every summer Cash Money Records forever, I'm always big timin' Bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, ""Girl, that's all that we do"" Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, ""Girl, that's all that we do"" I'm 'bout to roll one and light it And fuck it, man, no one's invited I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited I can't even listen, you wildin' I'd much rather sit here in silence I send all my money to banks in the islands And eat with Italians, I do People are funny You don't even know 'bout the shit that I been through I just want some head in a comfortable bed It could all be so simple Talkin' that shit with your back to me Just know it always get back to me Come get your girl She been here for three days and she way too attached to me Hate when they get too attached to me I got to get on the bus and get back on the road Get what I can out the country And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold Can't even drive with the top off Been workin' so hard on the album, I missed the whole summer I just might bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city And that's word to Stunna, you know it Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, ""Girl, that's all that we do"" Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you She just want to smoke and fuck I said, ""Girl, that's all that we do"" Famous and dangerous You understand me? Showtime, headlines, Big Tyme ""Sunshine,"" tote 9's, bust mines Flatline, hard grind, high life Stay fly, it's jet time - stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga - stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga - stunt, nigga! Swag on head to feet nigga - stunt, nigga! I just might bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city And that's word to Stunna, you know it",217274 31401,203136,Come Thru,rap,Drake,2013,1598633,{}," Yeah We had the type of nights where mornin' comes too soon And nothin' was the same Watch me, goin' out of the way, when I shoulda went home Only time of the day I get to spend on my own I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib Should drive by right where you live and pick you up on the way We ain't spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask I could pour you up a drink and we can burn somethin' Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Yeah, last night I brought DOA to the studio They already had a stage and a booty pole It's supposed to be a lot of hard workin' goin' on But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' goin' on? Someone put a order in for a chicken (for a chicken) Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen (need the kitchen) Yeah, they know I got the hookup, they just wait on me to cook up Baby, I heat up the stove, you do the dishes, ya know? Rap game, crack game, ain't that different, ya know? Last album had it boomin' somethin' vicious, ya know? And ya know I need ya back in my life Girl, ya know ya got that, know ya got that thing that I like Girl, you got that thing for real When I was on a mission to make it Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? I always pour you up a drink and let you burn somethin' Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? Why has it been? Why has it been? Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you Where have you been? You deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Rounds tonight oh Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight",217280 31402,203137,305 to My City,rap,Drake,2013,1008926,{Detail}," Drop down, drop-drop (Shit is real out here) Drop down, drop-drop Drop-drop-drop down, drop-drop Get it (Yeah) Get it Drop down, drop-drop Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed, baby I'm with you, I'm with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it They don't work hard as you Damn, that's so crazy At the end of the night when you count Numbers don't lie to my baby Locker room full of money Girl, you just did it I get it, I get it Man, fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney Down payment on the Jaguar Your roommate got credit Twelve months on the lease That's a come-up, baby, don't you ever forget it Connections are heavy Every real nigga they fuck with you Nails chipped out in diamonds You sparkle, but fuck, man, the spark ain't enough for you Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed, baby I'm with you, I'm with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Tonight was your night Go get you some lobsters and shrimp You smart and you know it I get it, I get it, you outdo these pimps I hope you don't fall That's you on the top of the ceiling Don't you ever forget 'bout your story I get it, you did it, you did it Got a link on the champagne Your best friend is bartending Your parents saying this another phase in your life They can't wait until it's all finished Shine on them hoes Let 'em know that you run shit I get it, I get it I'm working too hard, let's get into some fun shit 281 to my city Heard you had trouble at customs Your girl got a DUI? I'll make the calls to get y'all through customs Tell your best friend, ""Girl, get your paperwork right"" I get it, I get it What's up for the night? Oooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We just did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday You just go to LIV after church on Sunday, oh Lord Oh Lord, we're not in Kansas anymore We're not in Kansas anymore (Yeah)",217281 31407,203161,Team,pop,Lorde,2013,1258606,{}," Wait till you're announced We've not yet lost all our graces The hounds will stay in chains Look upon Your Greatness and she'll Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Send the call out, send the call out Call all the ladies out They're in their finery A hundred jewels on throats A hundred jewels between teeth Now bring my boys in Their skin in craters like the moon The moon we love like a brother While he glows through the room Dancin' around the lies we tell Dancin' around big eyes, as well Even the comatose They don't dance and tell We live in cities you'll never see on-screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things Livin' in ruins of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team I'm kind of over gettin' told to throw my hands up in the air So there So all the cups got broke Shards beneath our feet But it wasn't my fault And everyone's competing For a love they won't receive 'Cause what this palace wants is release We live in cities you'll never see on-screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things Livin' in ruins of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team I'm kind of over gettin' told to throw my hands up in the air So there I'm kind of older than I was when I reveled without a care So there We live in cities you'll never see on-screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things Livin' in ruins of a palace within my dreams And you know, we're on each other's team We're on each other's team And you know, we're on each other's team We're on each other's team And you know, and you know, and you know",217372 31443,203500,Too Much,rap,Drake,2013,2144551,{}," Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oh, don't think about-) Done sayin' I'm done playin' Last time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out more I've been stackin' up like I'm fundraising Most people in my position get complacent Wanna come places with star girls And they end up on them front pages I'm quiet with it, I just ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's putting shots up And like a pot luck, you need to come with it, don't run from it Like H-Town in the summertime, I keep it one hundred Met a lot of girls in my times there Word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year Man, I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like, ""Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is anyone comin' 'Fore I show up there and there's no one there?"" These days, I could probably pack it For like twenty nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out Talkin' to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talkin' to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, ""Take a deep breath You're too worried about being the best out"" Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oh, don't think about-) Uh, someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole family going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no nothin' There's issues at hand that we're not discussin' I did not sign up for this My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list And now he's actin' like, ""Oh, well, this is life, I guess"" Nah, fuck that shit Listen, man, you can still do what you wanna do You gotta trust that shit Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign That's when they appear Guess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here I hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment Telling herself that she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit Like that's true shit And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round Started treating me like I'm ""him"" now Like we don't know each other, we ain't grow together We just friends now Shit got me feeling pinned down Pick the pen up or put the pen down? I'm writing to you from a distance like a pen-pal But we've been down Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Oh, don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through, oh Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you, oh, oh (Don't do that-) Don't give up, on your hopes And you tell me somethin's gone wrong Wholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care 'Cause I'm such a dreamer, a believer in a sense Well, if it's all a dream Then I'm on fire, feels like, I'm on fire Tell me when I'm lyin', tell me when I'm tryin'",217750 31498,204011,Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2,rap,Drake,2013,3551921,{JAY-Z}," Good God Almighty-like back in the old days You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know, whether it's disco and rock But, uh, we just went in the studio and we did it We had the champagne in the studio, of course You know, compliments of the company And we just laid back and did it So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you Because we had a ball Only real music is gonna last All that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all) Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all) Yeah Uh, after hours at Il Mulino Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino The contract like '91 Dan Marino I swear this guy Michael Rapino's boosting my ego Overly focused, it's far from the time to rest now Debates growin' 'bout who they think is the best now Took a while, got the jokers out of the deck now I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now I hear you talking, say it twice so I know you meant it Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know who's in it I'm authentic, real name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you niggas at all My classmates, they went on to be chartered accountants Or work with their parents But thinkin' back on how they treated me My high school reunion might be worth an appearance Make everybody have to go through security clearance Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn With the ink I could murder, word to my nigga Irv Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin', dog You know it's real when you are who you think you are Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all) Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all) Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had braces The all-black Maybach, but I'm not a racist Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's face is Yellow diamonds in my Jesús I just might learn to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that I'm handlin' International Hov, that's my handle My saint's Changó, light a candle El Gran Santo on the mantle Case y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too, uh Shout out to World Wide Wes Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide mess Yes, still Roc La Familia Says a lot about you if you not feeling us The homie said, ""Hov, it ain't many of us"" I told 'em, ""Less is more, nigga, it's plenty of us"" Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all) Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, cake Five hundred million, I got a pound cake Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down cake Get 'em a red nose, they clown cakes They shoulda never let you 'round cake Look at my neck, I got a karat cake, uh Now here's the icin' on the cake Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah, we got it, bitch I've done made more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, Biggs made millions Ye made millions, Just made millions Lyor made millions, Cam made millions Beans'a tell you if he wasn't in his feelings Uh, I'm back in my bag My eyes bloodshot, but my jet don't lag A pair of Jordan 3's, tryna chase this cash Gucci airbag just in case we crash Uh, last night was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil-Jesus, grab the wheel Yeah, uh Look, fuck all that ""Happy to be here"" shit that y'all want me on I'm the big homie, they still be tryna lil bro me, dog Like I should fall in line Like I should alert niggas when I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy And not say I'm the greatest of my generation Like I should be dressing different Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us Like I didn't study the game to the letter And understand that I'm not doin' it the same Man, I'm doing it better Like I didn't make that clearer this year Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with myself But I thought ""Fuck it"", it's worth it to share 'em With someone else other than Paris for once I text her from time to time, she a mom now I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down I told her she could live with me if she need to, I got a compound But I think she's straight 'Cause she supported since Hot Beats Right before Wayne came and got me out of the back room Where I was rapping with Jas over beats that I shouldn't have In the hopes for the glory He walked right past in the hallway Three months later, I'm his artist He probably wouldn't remember that story But that shit stick with me always Couldn't believe when he called me You never know what could happen to you And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti And did that shit 'cause it's somethin' to do Yeah, I guess that's just who I became, dawg Nothing was the same, dawg",218330 31499,204019,Tuscan Leather,rap,Drake,2013,1578112,{}," Yeah Alright, yeah Comin' off the last record I'm gettin' twenty million off the record Just to off these records, nigga, that's a record I'm livin' like I'm out here on my last adventure Past the present when you have to mention This is nothin' for the radio, but they'll still play it though 'Cause it's that new Drizzy Drake, that's just the way it go Heavy airplay all day with no chorus We keep it thorough, nigga Rap like this for all of my borough niggas I reached the point where don't shit matter to me, nigga I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn't reach, nigga Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga I could go a hour on this beat, nigga Yeah, I'm just as famous as my mentor But that's still the boss, don't get sent for Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn't meant for 'Cause you don't really wanna hear me vent more Hot temper, scary outcome Here's a reason for niggas that's hatin' without one That always let they mouth run Bench players talkin' like starters, I hate it Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smellin' like a brick Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit Rich enough that I don't have to tell 'em that I'm rich Self-explanatory, you just here to spread the story Wassup? Sittin' Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV Young rebel, Young Money, nothin' you could tell me Paperwork takin' too long, maybe they don't understand me I'll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family Not even talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin' I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it I'm honest, I make mistakes, I'd be the second to admit it Think that's why I need her in my life, to check me when I'm trippin' On a mission, tryna shift the culture Tell me who dissin', I got some things that'll hit the culprit Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin' All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your comments Fuck what you think, I'm too busy, that's why you leave a message Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure Like ayy, B, I got your CD, you get an E for effort I piece letters together and get to talkin' reckless Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace My life's a completed checklist I'm tired of hearin' 'bout who you checkin' for now Just give it time, we'll see who's still around a decade from now That's real How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? Lately I've been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo The family all that matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk Off everything my pen wrote, we went from Bundy to Winslow This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna (Talk to 'em) The fresh prince, just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie All these nineties fantasies on my mind The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time I might come through without security to check if you're fine That's just me on my solo like ""Fuck it"", like ""YOLO"" Wanted to tell you, ""Accept yourself"" You don't have to prove shit to no one except yourself And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I could help You know, back on your feet and shit Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin though? Life is soundin' crazy, 40 on Martin Scorsese And I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me Now real nigga, wassup? Ayy, yeah, ayy How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? If there's hell below, I'll see you when you get there Are you enjoyin' yourselves? If we may, we would just like to close off with somethin' a bit inspirational Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the same fears, shedding similar tears, and of course dying in so many years It don't mean that we can't have a good life So we'd like to just maybe close out with something, some food for thought, for all of us ",218337 31561,204756,Dark Horse,pop,Katy Perry,2013,1018681,"{""Juicy J""}"," Yeah, y'all know what it is Katy Perry, Juicy J Uh-huh, let's rage! I knew you were, you were gonna come to me And here you are, but you better choose carefully 'Cause I, I'm capable of anything Of anything, and everything Make me your Aphrodite Make me your one and only But don't make me your enemy (Enemy) Your enemy (Your enemy), your enemy So you wanna play with magic? Boy, you should know what you're fallin' for Baby, do you dare to do this? 'Cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse Are you ready for, ready for A perfect storm, perfect storm? 'Cause once you're mine, once you're mine There's no going back Mark my words, this love will make you levitate Like a bird, like a bird without a cage We're down to earth if you choose to walk away Don't walk away (Walk away) It's in the palm of your hand now, baby It's a yes or a no, no maybe So just be sure before you give it all to me All to me, give it all to me So you wanna play with magic? Boy, you should know what you're fallin' for Baby, do you dare to do this? 'Cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse Are you ready for, ready for A perfect storm, perfect storm? 'Cause once you're mine, once you're mine There's no going back She's a beast, I call her Karma (Come back) She eat your heart out like Jeffrey Dahmer (Woo!) Be careful, try not to lead her on Shawty's heart is on steroids, 'cause her love is so strong You may fall in love when you meet her (Meet her) If you get the chance, you better keep her (Keep her) She's sweet as pie, but if you break her heart She turn cold as a freezer (Freezer) That fairy tale ending with a knight in shining armor She can be my sleeping beauty, I'm gon' put her in a coma (Woo!) Damn, I think I love her, shawty's so bad I'm sprung and I don't care She ride me like a roller coaster, turn the bedroom into a fair (A fair) Her love is like a drug, I was tryna hit it and quit it But lil mama so dope, I messed around and got addicted So you wanna play with magic? Boy, you should know what you're fallin' for (You should know) Baby, do you dare to do this? 'Cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse (Like a dark horse) Are you ready for, ready for (Ready for) A perfect storm, perfect storm? (A perfect storm) 'Cause once you're mine, once you're mine There's no going back ",219361 31613,205549,I Have Nothing,rb,Whitney Houston,1992,1392299,{}," Share my life, take me for what I am 'Cause I'll never change all my colors for you Take my love, I'll never ask for too much Just all that you are and everything that you do I don't really need to look very much further I don't wanna have to go where you don't follow I won't hold it back again, this passion inside Can't run from myself, there's nowhere to hide But don't make me close one more door I don't wanna hurt anymore Stay in my arms if you dare Or must I imagine you there Don't walk away from me I have nothing, nothing, nothing If I don't have you, you, you, you, you You see through, right to the heart of me You break down my walls with the strength of your love, mm I never knew love like I've known it with you Will a memory survive, one I can hold on to I don't really need to look very much further I don't wanna have to go where you don't follow I won't hold it back again, this passion inside I can't run from myself, there's nowhere to hide Your love, I'll remember forever But don't make me close one more door I don't wanna hurt anymore Stay in my arms if you dare Or must I imagine you there Don't walk away from me I have nothing, nothing, nothing Don't make me close one more door I don't wanna hurt anymore Stay in my arms if you dare Or must I imagine you there Don't walk away from me, no Don't walk away from me Don't you dare walk away from me I have nothing, nothing, nothing If I don't have you, you If I don't have you, oh you",220371 31850,209013,Trophies,rap,Drake,2013,1432697,{}," Yeah Had hit records on my demo Did y'all boys not get the memo? I do not stay at the Intercontinental And anything I got is not a rental I own that mu'fucka Figured out this shit is simple My stock been going up like a crescendo A bunch of handshakes from the fakes But nigga, I do not wanna be friends though I told y'all mu'fuckas Man, this shit is not a love song This a ""fuck-a-stripper-on-the-mink-rug"" song This a ""fuck-them-boys-forever, hold-a-grudge"" song ""Pop-some-fucking-champagne-in-the-tub"" song Nigga, ""just-because"" song Damn What's the move? Can I tell the truth? If I was doing this for you then I'd have nothing left to prove Nah, this for me though I'm just tryna stay alive and take care of my people And they don't have no award for that Trophies, trophies And they don't have no award for that Shit don't come with trophies, ain't no envelopes to open I just do it cause I'm 'sposed to, nigga Bitch I go to Dreams with a suitcase I got my whole country on a new wave She like, ""I heard all your niggas stay where you stay"" House so big I haven't seen them boys in two days Bitch, I use a walkie-talkie just to get a beverage I saw my parents split up right after the wedding That taught my ass to stay committed, fuck the credit Bitch, check the numbers, I'm the one who really get it I told y'all mu'fuckas Man, this shit is not a love song This a ""doing-me-and-only-God-can-judge"" song ""I-do-not-know-what-the-fuck-you-thought-it-was"" song ""Pop-some-fucking-champagne-in-the-tub"" song Nigga, ""just-because"" song Damn What's the move? Can I tell the truth? If I was doing this for you then I'd have nothing left to prove Nah, this for me though I'm just tryna stay alive and take care of my people And they don't have no award for that Trophies, trophies And they don't have no award for that Shit don't come with trophies, ain't no envelopes to open I just do it cause I'm 'sposed to, nigga",225050 31939,210582,Take Me to Church,pop,Hozier,2013,3836976,{}," My lover's got humor She's the giggle at a funeral Knows everybody's disapproval I should've worshipped her sooner If the heavens ever did speak She's the last true mouthpiece Every Sunday's getting more bleak A fresh poison each week ""We were born sick"" You heard them say it My church offers no absolutes She tells me ""Worship in the bedroom"" The only Heaven I'll be sent to Is when I'm alone with you I was born sick, but I love it Command me to be well Aaa, Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life If I'm a pagan of the good times My lover's the sunlight To keep the goddess on my side She demands a sacrifice Drain the whole sea Get something shiny Something meaty for the main course That's a fine looking high horse What you got in the stable? We've a lot of starving faithful That looks tasty That looks plenty This is hungry work Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death Good God, let me give you my life No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then I am human Only then I am clean Oh, oh Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life",226866 32467,216615,Bad Guy,rap,Eminem,2013,2101460,{},"Part 1: Produced by S1 and M-Phazes It's like I'm in this dirt, digging up old hurt Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work All it takes is one song on the radio, you're Right back on it, reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off and left me so burnt Spent a lot of time tryna soul search Maybe I needed to grow up a little first Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt But I'm coming for closure Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for The way that you turned your back on me just when I may have needed you most-oh, you thought it was over? You could just close the Chapter and go about your life like it was nothing You ruined mine but you seem to be doing fine Well, I've never recovered But tonight I bet you that what you're 'Bout to go through's tougher than anything I ever have suffered Can't think of a better way to define poetic justice Can I hold grudges? Mind saying, ""Let it go, fuck this!"" Heart's saying, ""I will, once I bury this bitch alive, hide the shovel And then drive of in the sunset."" I flee the scene like it was my last ride You see right through Oh, you had me pegged the first time You can see the truth But it's easier to justify What's bad is good And I hate to be the bad guy I just hate to be the bad guy (Follow me, I ruh-uh-un; follow me, I ruh-uh-un) I just hate to be the bad guy (Follow me, I ruh-uh-un; follow me, I ruh-uh-un) And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? Not this time, you better go and get the sewing kit, bitch! Finish this stitch, so you can reap what you sew, nitwit Thought some time would pass and I'd forget it? Forget it! You left our family in shambles And you expect me to just get over him, pretend he never existed? May be gone but he's not forgotten And don't think 'cause he's been out the picture so long that I've stopped the plotting and still ain't coming to get ya You're wrong and that shit was rotten And the way you played him's same shit you did to me, cold Have you any idea the shit that I've gone through? Feelings I harbor? All this pent-up resentment I hold on to? Not once you call to ask me how I'm doing Letters, you don't respond to 'em Fuck it, I'm coming to see you And, gee, who better to talk to than you? The cause of my problems My life is garbage, and I'm 'bout to take it out on ya Poof, then I'm gone, voosh I flee the scene like it was my last ride You see right through Oh, you had me pegged the first time You can see the truth But it's easier to justify What's bad is good And I hate to be the bad guy I just hate to be the bad guy (Follow me, I ruh-uh-un; follow me, I ruh-uh-un) I just hate to be the bad guy (Follow me, I ruh-uh-un; follow me, I ruh-uh-un) I've been drivin' around your side of this town Like nine frickin' hours and forty-five minutes now Finally I found your new address, park in your drive Feel like I've been waitin' on this moment all of my life And it's now arrived and my mouth is full of saliva My knife is out and I'm duckin' on the side of your house See, it's sad it came to this point Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment To come and see ya, but I ain't here for your empathy I don't need your apology or your friendship or sympathy It's revenge that I seek So I sneak vengefully, and treat your bedroom window Like I reach my full potential-I peeked Continue to peep, still bent low, then keep Tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo, sneak All the way 'round to the back porch Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this You don't plan for intruders beforehand? Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? Gag, chloroform rag, dag, almost hack-up a lung Like you picked an axe up and swung, stick to the core plan Dragged to the back of a trunk by one of your fans Irony's spectacular, huh? Now who's a faggot, you punk? And here's your Bronco hat You can have that shit back 'cause they suck It's just me, you and the music now, Slim, I hope you hear it We're in a car right now-wait, here comes my favorite lyric ""I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die."" And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP just to try to get people to buy How's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun! Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done Eminem killed by M and M, Matthew Mitchell Bitch, I even have your initials I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it Since you're in love with your city so much, I figured, what the fuck, the best place you could be buried alive is right here Two more exits, time is quite near Hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear That sirens I hear? Guess ninety on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea As cops appear in my driver's side mirror (Oh, God! Police! Aaaghh!) Hope Foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial plot, at least New plan, Stan! Slim: ""Chauvinist pig drove in this big Lincoln Town Car"" Well, gotta go, almost at the bridge Ha ha, big bro, it's for you; Slim, this is for him And Frank Ocean; oh, hope you can swim good Now say you hate homos again! Part 2: Produced by StreetRunner I also represent Anyone on the receiving end of those jokes you offend I'm the nightmare you fell asleep and then woke up still in I'm your karma closin' in with each stroke of a pen Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin Nope, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in When they say all of this is approaching its end But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again Back's to the wall, I'm stackin' up all them odds Toilets clogged, yeah, 'cause I'm talkin' a lot of shit but I'm backin' it all up But in my head there's a voice in the back and it hollers After the track is demolished I am your lack of a conscience I'm the ringing in your ears I'm the polyps on the back of your tonsils Eating your vocal cords after your concerts I'm your time that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged Grab for some water But I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow I'm the bullies you hate that you became with every faggot you slaughtered comin' back on ya Every woman you insult, batter, but the double-standard you have when it comes to your daughters I represent everything you take for granted 'Cause Marshall Mathers, the rapper's persona Is half a facade, and Matthew and Stan's just symbolic Of you not knowin' what you had 'til it's gone 'Cause after all the glitz and the glam No more fans that are calling your name Cameras are off, sad, but it happens to all of them I'm the hindsight to say, ""I told you so!"" Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow If you don't stop after they call ya Biggest laughing stock of rap who can't call it quits When it's time to walk away, I'm every guilt trip The baggage you have, but as you gather up all your possessions If there's anything you have left to say 'Less it makes an impact then don't bother So 'fore you rest your case better make sure you're packing a wallop So, one last time, I'm back 'Fore it fades into black and it's all over Behold the final chapter in a saga Tryna recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle Twice, the magic that started It all, tragic portrait of an artist Tortured, trapped in his own drawings Tap into thoughts blacker and darker Than anything imaginable; here goes a wild stab in the dark Uh, as we pick up where the last Mathers left off",235723 32471,216619,Legacy,rap,Eminem,2013,1248650,{}," Tell me where to go Tell me what to do I'll be right there for you Tell me what to say No matter if it's true I'll say it all for you I used to be the type of kid That would always think the sky is fallin' Why am I so differently wired? Am I a martian? What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in? 'Cause I don't belong in this world That's why I'm scoffin' at authority, defiant often Flyin' off at the handle at my mom No dad, so I am noncompliant at home At school I'm just shy and awkward And I don't need no goddamn psychologist Tryna diagnose why I have all these underlyin' problems Thinkin' he can try and solve 'em I'm outside chalkin' up drawings On the sidewalk and in the front drive talkin' To myself, either that or inside hidin' off in The corner somewhere quiet, tryin' not to Be noticed 'cause I'm cryin' and sobbin' I had a bad day at school so I ain't talkin' Some cocksucker shoved me into a fuckin' locker 'Cause he said that I eye-balled him And if you fall, I'll get you there I'll be your savior from all the wars That are fought inside your world Please have faith in my words 'Cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah This is my legacy, legacy, yeah There's no guarantee It's not up to me, we can only see This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky's fallin' Why am I so differently wired in my noggin? 'Cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it's mind-bogglin' 'Cause I obsess on everything in my mind, small shit Bothers me, but not my father, he said sayonara Then split, but I don't give a shit I'm fine long as there's batteries in my Walkman Nothing is the matter with me Shit, look on the bright side, at least I ain't walkin' I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment Complex on a ten-speed which I've acquired parts that I find in the garbage, a frame then put tires on it Headphones on, look straight ahead if kids try and start shit But if this is all there is for me life offers Why bother even tryin' to put up a fight? It's nonsense But I think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience What about them rhymes I've been jottin'? They are kind of giving me confidence Instead of tryin' to escape through my comics Why don't I just blast a little something like Onyx? To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that Say what I wanna say to the kid that said that I eye-balled him Grab hold of my balls, like, ""That's right, fight's on, bitch!"" Who woulda knew, from the moment I turned the mic on, that I could be iconic in my conquest? That's word to Phife Dawg from A Tribe Called Quest This is my legacy, legacy, yeah This is my legacy, legacy, yeah There's no guarantee It's not up to me, we can only see This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky's fallin' Now I think the fact that I'm differently wired's awesome 'Cause if I wasn't, I wouldn't be able to work words like this And connect lines like crosswords And use my enemy's words as strength To try and draw from, and get inspired off 'em 'Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit By you wack fuckin' giant sacks of lyin' dog shit Now you shut up, bitch, I am talkin' Thought I was full of horseshit And now you fuckin' worship the ground on which I am walkin' Me against the world, so what? I'm Brian Dawkins Versus the whole 0-16 Lions offense So bring on the Giants, Falcons, and Miami Dolphins It's the body bag game, bitch, I'm supplyin' coffins 'Cause you dicks butt kiss, bunch of Brian Baldingers You're gon' die a ball-licker, I've been diabolical With this dialogue since '99 Rawkus You don't respect the legacy I leave behind, y'all can Suck a dick; the day you beat me, pigs'll fly out my ass In a flyin' saucer full of Italian sausage The most high exaltin' and I ain't haltin' 'Til I die of exhaustion, inhale my exhaust fumes The best part about me is I am not you I'm me, and I'm the Fire Marshall, and this is my- This is my legacy, legacy, yeah This is my legacy, legacy, yeah There's no guarantee It's not up to me, we can only see This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy",235727 32473,216621,Rap God,rap,Eminem,2013,17575634,{}," ""Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings"" ""But I'm only going to get this one chance"" (Six minutes- Six minutes-) ""Something's wrong, I can feel it"" (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!) ""Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what. If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble; And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances"" ""You are just what the doc ordered"" I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot But for me to rap like a computer it must be in my genes I got a laptop in my back pocket My pen'll go off when I half-cock it Got a fat knot from that rap profit Made a livin' and a killin' off it Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office With Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack I'm an MC still as honest But as rude and as indecent as all hell Syllables, skill-a-holic (Kill 'em all with) This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop You don't really wanna get into a pissin' match With this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac' Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs Feel my wrath of attack Rappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad It's actually disastrously bad for the wack While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpièce 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? Let me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard, that hard Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got Well, to be truthful the blueprint's Simply rage and youthful exuberance Everybody loves to root for a nuisance Hit the Earth like an asteroid Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (Pew!) MCs get taken to school with this music 'Cause I use it as a vehicle to ""bus the rhyme"" Now I lead a new school full of students Me? I'm a product of Rakim Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position To meet Run-D.M.C., induct them Into the motherfuckin' Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Even though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame On the wall of shame You fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'? Little gay-lookin' boy So gay I can barely say it with a straight face, lookin' boy (Ha-ha!) You're witnessin' a mass-occur Like you're watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy ""Oy vey, that boy's gay!""-that's all they say, lookin' boy You get a thumbs up, pat on the back And a ""way to go"" from your label every day, lookin' boy Hey, lookin' boy! What you say, lookin' boy? I get a ""hell yeah"" from Dre, lookin' boy I'ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit Get outta my face, lookin' boy! Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable Of keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy, 'cause- I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod The way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God Kneel before General Zod This planet's Krypton-no, Asgard, Asgard So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin You rodent, I'm omnipotent Let off, then I'm reloadin' Immediately with these bombs I'm totin' And I should not be woken I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin' But I got your mom deep-throatin' I'm out my Ramen Noodle We have nothin' in common, poodle I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil It's me, my honesty's brutal But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though For good at least once in a while So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes To maybe try to help get some people through tough times But I gotta keep a few punchlines Just in case 'cause even you unsigned Rappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime I know there was a time where once I Was king of the underground But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine Appeal with the skin color of mine You get too big and here they come tryin' To censor you like that one line I said on ""I'm Back"" from The Mathers LP 1 when I Tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a 9 See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm Morphin' into an immortal, comin' through the portal You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows You write normal? Fuck being normal! And I just bought a new raygun from the future Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad 'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad Singin' to a man while he played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day, ""Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!"" Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad) Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman? Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevating music, you make elevator music ""Oh, he's too mainstream."" Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it ""It's not hip-hop, it's pop,""-'cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on ""Lose Yourself"" and make 'em lose it ""I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use."" Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?! Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie But look at the accolades these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to And I'm a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you I'm drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel I'ma sleep in the front seat Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still ""Chunky but Funky"" But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have, then you may be a little patient And more sympathetic to the situation And understand the discrimination But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then! But if I can't batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?! Don't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake If you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and Don't be a retard-be a king? Think not Why be a king when you can be a god?",235729 32476,216624,The Monster,rap,Eminem,2013,4708911,{Rihanna}," I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy I wanted the fame but not the cover of Newsweek Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey Wanted to receive attention for my music Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me For wantin' my cake, and eat it too, and wantin' it both ways Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated When I blew, see, but it was confusing 'Cause all I wanted to do's be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam Whoo! Hit the lottery, ooh-wee! But with what I gave up to get it was bittersweet It was like winnin' a used mink Ironic 'cause I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink I'm beginnin' to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep Goin' coo-coo and kooky as Kool Keith But I'm actually weirder than you think, 'cause I'm- I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Now, I ain't much of a poet But I know somebody once told me to seize the moment And don't squander it 'cause you never know when it all Could be over tomorrow, so I keep conjurin' Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders No wonder you're losin' your mind, the way it wanders Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo! I think it went wanderin' off down yonder And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen 'Cause I need an interventionist To intervene between me and this monster And save me from myself and all this conflict 'Cause the very thing that I love's killin' me and I can't conquer it My OCD's conkin' me in the head, keep knockin' Nobody's home, I'm sleepwalkin' I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin' Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the- I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Call me crazy, but I have this vision, one day that I'll walk amongst you a regular civilian But until then, drums get killed and I'm comin' straight at MC's, blood gets spilled and I'll take you back to the days that I'd get on a Dre track Give every kid who got played that pumped-up feelin' And shit to say back to the kids who played him I ain't here to save the fuckin' children But if one kid out of a hundred million Who are goin' through a struggle, feels it and relates, that's great! It's payback, Russell Wilson fallin' way back In the draft, turn nothin' into somethin', still can make that Straw into gold, chump, I will spin-Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack Maybe I need a straightjacket Face facts: I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that! It's nothin', I'm still friends with the- I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed (Get along with) Get along with the voices inside of my head (You're tryin' to) You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath (And you think) And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)",235732 32479,216627,Headlights,rap,Eminem,2013,1591714,"{""Nate Ruess""}"," Mom, I know I let you down And though you say the days are happy Why is the power off and I'm fucked up? And, Mom, I know he's not around But don't you place the blame on me As you pour yourself another drink, yeah I guess we are who we are Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive on Maybe we took this too far I went in headfirst, never thinkin' about who what I said hurt In what verse, my mom probably got it the worst The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are, did I take it too far? ""Cleanin' Out My Closet"" and all them other songs But regardless, I don't hate you 'cause, Ma You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom Though far be it from you to be calm Our house was Vietnam, Desert Storm And both of us put together could form an atomic bomb Equivalent to chemical warfare And forever we could drag this on and on But agree to disagree, that gift for me Up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me You're kickin' me out? It's fifteen degrees And it's Christmas Eve, ""Little prick, just leave!"" Ma, let me grab my fucking coat! Anything to have each other's goats Why we always at each other's throats? Especially when Dad, he fucked us both We're in the same fuckin' boat You'd think that'd make us close (Nope) Further away it drove us, but together, headlights shine And a car full of belongings, still got a ways to go Back to grandma's house, it's straight up the road And I was the man of the house, the oldest So my shoulders carried the weight of the load Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight-years-old And that's when I realized you were sick And it wasn't fixable or changeable And to this day we remain estranged, and I hate it though, but- I guess we are who we are Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive on Maybe we took this too far 'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though 'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grandbabies grow But I'm sorry, Mama, for ""Cleanin' Out My Closet"" At the time I was angry, rightfully? Maybe so Never meant that far to take it, though 'Cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not makin' jokes That song I no longer play at shows And I cringe every time it's on the radio And I think of Nathan being placed in a home And all the medicine you fed us and How I just wanted you to taste your own But now the medication's takin' over And your mental state's deterioratin' slow And I'm way too old to cry, this shit is painful, though But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours But I love you, Debbie Mathers Oh, what a tangled web we have 'cause One thing I never asked was Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keepin' up with every address But I'da flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus Owned a collection of maps And followed my kids to the edge of the atlas If someone ever moved 'em from me That you coulda bet your asses If I had to come down the chimney, dressed as Santa, kidnap 'em And although one has only met their grandma once You pulled up in our drive one night As we were leavin' to get some hamburgers Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you And as you left, I had this overwhelming sadness Come over me as we pulled off to go our separate paths and I saw your headlights as I looked back And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to Thank you for being my mom and my dad So, Mom, please accept this as a Tribute; I wrote this on the jet, I guess I had to Get this off my chest, I hope I get the chance to Lay it 'fore I'm dead, the stewardess said to fasten My seatbelt, I guess we're crashin' So, if I'm not dreamin', I hope you get this message that I will always love you from afar, 'cause you're my mom I guess we are who we are Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive on Maybe we took this too far I want a new life (Start over) One without a cause (Clean slate) So I'm coming home tonight (Yeah) Well, no matter what the cost And if the plane goes down Or if the crew can't wake me up Well, just know that I'm alright I was not afraid to die Oh, even if there's songs to sing Well, my children will carry me Just know that I'm alright I was not afraid to die Because I put my faith in my little girls So I'll never say goodbye cruel world Just know that I'm alright I am not afraid to die I guess we are who we are Headlights shining in the dark night, I drive on Maybe we took this too far I want a new life ",235735 32856,220280,V. 3005,rap,Childish Gambino,2013,3325127,{}," No matter what you say or what you do When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side 'Til 3005, hol' up Okay, hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago Crew at my house and we party every weekend, so On the radio, that's my favorite song Make me bounce around like I don't know, like I won't be here long Now the thrill is gone, got no patience, 'cause I'm not a doctor Girl, why is you lying? Girl, why you Mufasa? Yeah, mi casa su casa, got it stripping like Gaza Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones ""My God, you pay for your friends?"" I'll take that as a compliment Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite? Incompetent ain't the half of it Saturdays we're Young Lavish-ing Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it Beans they took from the cabinet (Woah) Sorry, I'm just scared of the future 'Til 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hol' up No matter what you say or what you do When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side 'Til 3005, hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up) No matter what you say or what you do When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side 'Til 3005, hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up) I used to care what people thought, but now I care more I mean, nobody out here's got it figured out So, therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending Depending on whether or not it's worth it So insecure, no one's perfect We spend it with no shame, we blow that like Coltrane We in here like Rogaine, or leave it like Cobain And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song 'Cause we all just ticking time bombs Got a Lambo like LeBron's mom And no matter where all of my friends go Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo All of them people my kinfolk, at least I think so Can't tell 'Cause when them checks clear, they're not here 'Cause they don't care It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing, whatever happens Assassins, I'm stabbed in the back of my cabin Labrador yapping, I'm glad that it happened, I mean it Between us, I think there's something special And if I lose my mental, just hold my hand Even if you don't understand, hol' up No matter what you say or what you do (No, no) When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you (You and me) Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side 'Til 3005, hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up No matter what you say or what you do When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side 'Til 3005, hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na We did it! Yay! Nigga, you so thirsty ",242093 32971,221856,Riptide,rock,Vance Joy,2013,1776673,{}," I was scared of dentists and the dark I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations Oh, all my friends are turning green You're the magician's assistant in their dream Oh, oh-o-oh, and they come unstuck Lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you, when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong There's this movie that I think you'll like This guy decides to quit his job and heads to New York City This cowboy's running from himself And she's been living on the highest shelf Oh, oh-o-oh, and they come unstuck Lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong I just wanna, I just wanna know If you're gonna, if you're gonna stay I just gotta, I just gotta know I can't have it, I can't have it, any other way I swear she's destined for the screen Closest thing to Michelle Pfeiffer that you've ever seen, oh Lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you, when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong Oh lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong Oh lady, running down to the riptide Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong, yeah I got a lump in my throat 'cause You're gonna sing the words wrong",245054 32994,222060,Whats Up?,rock,4 Non Blondes,1992,1665311,{}," 25 years and my life is still Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man For whatever that means And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out what's in my head And I, I am feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream from the top of my lungs ""What's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said ""Hey, a-what's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said ""Hey, a-what's going on?"" Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh And I try Oh my God, do I try I try all the time In this institution And I pray Oh my God, do I pray I pray every single day For revolution And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out, what's in my head And I, I am feeling a little peculiar And so I wake in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream from the top of my lungs ""What's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said ""Hey, what's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said ""Hey, a-what's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey (Wake in the morning and step outside) Hey-ey-ey (Take a deep breath and I get real high) (And I scream) I said ""Hey, a-what's going on?"" And I say, hey-ey-ey (Wake in the morning and step outside) Hey-ey, yeah yeah yeah (Take a deep breath and I get real high) (And I scream) I said ""Hey, a-what's going on?"" Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh, uh huh 25 years and my life is still Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination, mmm",245574 33074,222945,III. Telegraph Ave. Oakland by Lloyd,rap,Childish Gambino,2013,1205673,{}," Power 106! LA, it's ya girl, Yesi Ortiz Got some brand-new music I need y'all to turn it up and let me know what you think It's Lloyd, called ""Oakland"", on Power 106 I was making Japanese and she's watching DVDs In Oakland, in Oakland Now I'm driving up the 5 and she waits 'til I arrive In Oakland, in Oakland Everything that I wanted Only gotta drive for the moment If you tell me, ""Turn around,"" then I'm on it For the moment, but you know me You know how I get when I'm lonely And I think about you and the moments But everything you do is so Oakland, so Oakland Foot on the gas, I'm just trying to pass All the red lights and the stop signs I'm ready to go Before I get to The Bay, babe, that's a problem Because I'm way too scared to call And you might get me to stay, and oh I don't really mind the drive But I think I'd rather die in Oakland, in Oakland With my hands on two and ten So I guess it all depends on Oakland, on Oakland And I'm nervous, truth be told I never saw me growing old in Oakland, in Oakland And if I married you tonight It would probably start a riot in Oakland, in Oakland Everything, that I needed Now that I got you in your feelings Everything you won't say, you tweet it And a nigga don't like that shit at all So treated Can we just roll with the feeling? Can we just roll for a minute? Wait a minute Foot on the gas, I'm just trying to pass All the red lights and the stop signs I'm ready to go But I'm really not ready, girl, that's a problem 'Cause I'm way too scared to fall And I know you choose to stay, and oh All the girlfriends saying, ""Here we go again"" Rich kid, but he act like a gentleman Last one didn't end like it should've been Two dates and he still wanna get it in And they're saying it's because of the Internet Try her once and it's on to the next chick X-O the O face on your exes, right? And we can do the same thing if you wanna have at it When your thoughts can't breathe and you thinking asthmatic And you wanna be a mom and I wasn't mad at it I was thinking 'bout me, I'd be really bad at it 'Cause I'm thinking 'bout me, weeks in Dubai Fourth of July, house in Kauai, yeah, we can try So let's try Whoa I took off my nine-to-five But you still don't have the time to kiss me, just hit me And if I left you all alone, would you still pick up the phone? It's iffy, you miss me I got furniture to move And we'll both be thirty soon in Oakland, in Oakland The only one I know is you So the fuck I'm supposed to do in Oakland? In Oakland In Oakland, in Oakland In Oakland, in Oakland In Oakland, in Oakland In Oakland, in Oakland In Oakland, in Oakland ",247357 33149,223861,Love Game,rap,Eminem,2013,1321281,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Something's burnin', I can't figure out what *sniffs* (Out what) It's either lust or a cloud of dust Judgement is clouded; must Just be the powder from the power of (Love!) But I'm in something I don't know how to get out of Left my girl in the house alone (Ah!) Is that my soon-to-be-spouse's moan? And the further I walk, the louder (Ah, ah!) Pause for a minute to make certain that's what I heard 'Cause after all, this is her place So I give her the benefit of the doubt, I Think I might be about to bust her, bust her (Ah!) The thought's scary, yo, though and it hurts-brace! Hope it ain't, ""Here we go, yo!"" 'Cause my head already goes to worst-case Scenario, though in the first place (Ah, fuck) But you confirmed my low-end theory though (Ah!) Should've known when I made it all the way to third base And that was only the first date Could've made it to home plate (Oh!) But you slid straight for the dome and dove face first ""No, (*slurp*) you don't (*slurp*) under- (*slurp*) -stand, (*slurp*) I (*slurp*) don't (*slurp*) do this for (*hic*) anyone, (*hic*) ever (*slurp*)"" Yeah, that ain't what they all say? I'll say, you can suck a softball through a straw Used to be my fiancé 'Til you sucked on Wayne, André, and Kanye LeBron, Akon, JAY, Lil Jon, Raekwon, Ma$e Polow da Don, Dre, Dante Ross, James Conway, Kwamé?! Guess I'm gettin' my g-goddang Jigga on, eh? 'Cause your name, I'm beyond sayin' (Ha) But fuck it, I'm movin' on, you women are all cray But I'll probably always keep on playin' the- Game of love, love, love, love La-La-La-La-La love She doesn't love me, no, she don't love me no more She hates my company, guess she don't love me no more I tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door She screamed she loved me like she never did before And I told her, ""Go where you wanna! Go do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!"" And I told her, ""Go where you wanna! Go do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!"" I told that bitch, ""I'm a sucker for love, you a sucker for dick"" Suckin' dick in your mama tub, then your granny walked in Told the stupid nigga to duck under the water He drowned, like an abortion They booked you for manslaughter You beat the case and I called ya ""Sherane is not available now, leave a message at the tone And Kendrick, don't forget to buy two pair of those Expensive heels, you little fuckin' Ferris wheel Fuckin' spinnin' on me-fuck you think, we gon' get married still? Fuckin' Mary had a little lamb, this ain't no fairy tale Fairy godmama better tell you how I fuckin' feel Like you should fuckin' beat it Or fuckin' eat it while I'm on my period Now have a blessed day!"" (*Phone hangs up*) Bitch, you serious? I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious Why you ain't fuckin' with me? You cut me deep as Caesarean You know I want you bad as a Benjamin, I'm delirious I want you bad as the head shattered on George Zimmerman After the Dillinger hit him diligently and killin' him His mouthpiece for a Cadillac emblem That's analogy and metaphor for you I should win a medal for all the ways I adore you This is me talkin' cordial, yeah, I got some home training That ain't what you like, ain't it? What about if I was as famous as Marshall? Would you give fellatio in the carpool? Cops pull us over, they just wanna know if you gargle Singin', ""I hope she's good enough Meanwhile you're chasin' her"" Chlamydia couldn't even get rid of her Pity the fool and pity the fool in me, I'ma live with her Game of love, love, love, love La-La-La-La-La love She doesn't love me, no, she don't love me no more She hates my company, guess she don't love me no more I tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door She screamed she loved me like she never did before And I told her, ""Go where you wanna! Go do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!"" And I told her, ""Go where you wanna! Go do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!"" So needless to say I'm feelin' betrayed Snatch my house key off her key chain She jumps off Wee-Bey from The Wire's dick Now she's chasin' me with a cheese grater Here goes that broken record cliché It's all my fault anyway, she's turnin' the tables, I'm a beat-break She treats my face like Serato, she cuts and scratches like a DJ Each day is an Instant Replay They say what we display is symptomatic of addict behaviour Back together, but forgot today was her B-day She cut me off on the freeway Simple misunderstanding, but just as I went to slam on the brakes That's when I realized that she may be crazy as me, wait Bitch cut my fuckin' brakeline Stepped on them fuckers eight times Still goin' seventy-three, thank God there's an exit comin' up What the mother-F-U-C-K's wrong with her? Hit the off ramp 'til I coasted to a goshdamn halt Hit a fuckin' tree, now here she comes at full speed She's racin' at me, okay, you wanna fuck with me, eh? Snatch that bitch out her car through the window She screamin', I body slam her on the cement Until the concrete gave and created a sinkhole Buried the stink ho in it, then paid to have the street repaved (The fuck?) Woke up in a dream state In a cold sweat like I got hit with a freeze ray during a heat wave Guess I eventually caved though, 'cause she's layin' next to me in bed-directly aimin' a gat at my head! Woke up again and jumped up Like, ""Fuck it! I've had it, I'm checkin' into rehab"" I confess I'm a static addict, I guess that's why I'm so clingy Every girl I've ever had either says I got too much baggage Or I'm too fuckin' dramatic Man, what the fuck is the matter? I'm just a fuckin' romantic I fuckin' love you, you fuckin' bitch! Combative, possessive, in fact last time I was mad at an ex I actually set off a chain reaction of tragic events I said, ""Hit the road"", then after she left I sent that bitch a text that said, ""Be careful driving Don't read this and have an accident"" She glanced to look at it and wrecked (*Car crashes*) Too bad, thought we had a connect No sense dwelling makes, never been a more compelling case Than the model covered in L'Oréal and mace Who fell from grace eleven stories for storytellin' While the whore was yellin', ""Rape!"" 'Til her vocal cords were swellin' And her voice were more hoarser than Tori Spellings' face Still they swarm the gates of my fancy estates To greet Norman Bates with a warm embrace 'Less you're Andrea Yates, don't ask me for a date though Don't be late, well, the sentiment's great But wait, think there's been a mistake You wanted an intimate date, I wanna intimidate I have infinite hate in my blood It's mainly 'cause of the game of- (*Message sound*) Wait, ""dinner at eight""? I have infinite hate in my blood It's mainly 'cause of the- Game of love, love, love, love La-La-La-La-La love",249719 33394,226427,Say Something,pop,A Great Big World,2013,1402289,"{""Christina Aguilera""}"," Say something, I'm giving up on you I'll be the one if you want me to Anywhere, I would've followed you Say something, I'm giving up on you And I... am feeling so small It was over my head I know nothing at all And I will stumble and fall I'm still learning to love Just starting to crawl Say something, I'm giving up on you I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you Anywhere, I would've followed you Say something, I'm giving up on you And I will swallow my pride You're the one that I love And I'm saying goodbye Say something, I'm giving up on you And I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you And anywhere, I would've followed you, oh-oh Say something, I'm giving up on you Say something, I'm giving up on you Say something...",255826 33400,226461,Stay Ready What a Life,rb,Jhen Aiko,2013,1051343,"{""Jhené Aiko"",""Kendrick Lamar""}","Part I: Stay Ready We do not exist in Any other instant Here in this dimension You and I are meant to be I have waited lifetimes to find you Now that you're here I can remind you Of the things you've been dreaming Times two I promise you If you just give me 24 Man, all I need is 24 hours I promise you'll want plenty more You've probably been waiting forever So how does it sound: Us on the ground Giving you my love? There's no place quite like here There's no better time than now You gotta stay ready There's no place quite like here There's no better time than now That's why I stay ready Tell me find your spot with the warning that I might slip And when you climb on top that's the ultimate road trip Ride on me like your Pac got me thinkin' it's 96' I can rap on some nineties shit, wrap your leggings around my hip I'm so hip to it, tourists want to come speculate But if I stay monogamous promise this kiss will always taste like candy And, yeah, it's obvious momma now probably can't stand me I'm sure they're tired of this look that you have when you're antsy We gon' fuck around (Mmm), we gon' fuck around And triple through triplets of babies right now And that might break the record and no, that don't mean you're fertile That means we're fucking reckless, plus we don't use protection I find myself reading old text messages when I'm bored We find ourselves sexting 'til that connection is restored I know that sounds immature, but if we never grow up Then I wish you good luck on the seats thats inside this Porsche Come to me, come, come to me Look at what you've done to me You put a gun to me Then you brought the sun to me Shine like blood diamonds Learning to have patience only cause you are timeless The universe energy doesn't lie And this chemistry is infinity at a million times I wrote a million rhymes describing your star power And after 24 bars, you get 24 hours There's no place quite like here There's no better time than now You gotta stay ready There's no place quite like here There's no better time than now That's why I stay ready All that I know is right now Nothing's for sure but, right now Gotta get yours like, right now All that I know is right now Nothing's for sure but, right now Gotta get yours like, right now Part II: What a Life All that I know is right now Nothing's for sure but, right now Gotta get yours like, right now I been through some shit man But I be on my shit man I decided That what you give Is what you're given So I been tryna do it right I been doin' like Whatever gets me through the night What a life I'm steady always on the go You steady always on the go We steady losing all control What a life What a life What a life What a life They say The truth ain't pretty But coming from that pretty mouth The truth is fitting 'Cause you ain't never talkin' loud And you know plenty Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' bout 'Cause you just get me Yeah, you so pretty If everything is dipped in gold Then, baby, it will never grow Everything sweet ain't sugar coated What a life What a life What a life What a life What a life What a life that I've been given What a life What a life that I've been living What a life What a life we die to live in What a life",255867 33404,226480,The Worst,rb,Jhen Aiko,2013,2011802,"{""Jhené Aiko""}"," Tell me whatcha say now Tell me whatcha say? Come again? If you cannot stay down Then you do not have to pretend Like there is no way out I shoulda never let you in 'Cause you got me face down And don't take this personal But you're the worst You know what you've done to me And although it hurts, I know I just can't keep runnin' away (I can't keep runnin' away I can't keep runnin' away I can't keep runnin' away) I don't need you, I don't need you I don't need you, I don't need you But I want you I don't mean to, I don't mean to I don't mean to, I don't mean to But I love you Tell me whatcha say now Tell me whatcha say? You said that you would come again You said that we would remain friends but You know that I do not depend on Nothing or no one So why would you show up? So uninvited then Just change my mind like that Please don't take this personal But you ain't shit And you weren't special 'Til I made you so You better act like you know That I've been through worse than you I just can't keep runnin' away (I can't keep runnin' away I can't keep runnin' away I can't keep runnin' away) (But I don't need you) I don't need you, I don't need you I don't need you, I don't need you (But I) But I want you I don't mean to, I don't mean to I don't mean to, I don't mean to But I love you (It's lost in hope, aye-aye) Everybody's like ""He's no item"" ""Please don't like him"" ""He don't wife 'em"" ""He one nights 'em"" I never listen, no I should have figured though All that shit you was spittin', so unoriginal But it was you, so I was with it Then tell you the truth, wish we never did it 'Cause I usually do stick to the business But you came out the blue and then you just flipped it (God damn) God damn, baby, my mind's blown Be forgettin' you live in a different time zone I think I know what this is It's just the time's wrong And, yeah, I know what you did But, baby, I'm grown And my love is patient And kind of shit If this is real we can build Through different types of shit If you was really the realest Wouldn't be fightin' it I think your pride is just In the way Funny how everything changed Once you got all that you wanted Nothing was ever the same And though I don't need you, I don't need you I don't need you, I don't need you I still want you (Oh) I don't mean to, I don't mean to I don't mean to, I don't mean to But I, but I love you I don't need you, I don't need you I don't need you, I don't need you But I want you I don't mean to, I don't mean to I don't mean to, I don't mean to But I love you",255886 33699,229755,Dernière Danse,pop,Indila,2013,1502408,{}," Ô ma douce souffrance Pourquoi s'acharner ? Tu r'commences Je n'suis qu'un être sans importance Sans lui, je suis un peu paro Je déambule seule dans l'métro Une dernière danse Pour oublier ma peine immense Je veux m'enfuir que tout r'commence Ô ma douce souffrance J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit Je danse avec le vent, la pluie Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur Est-ce mon tour ? Revient la douleur Dans tout Paris, je m'abandonne Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole Que d'espérance Sur ce chemin en ton absence J'ai beau trimer, sans toi ma vie n'est qu'un décor qui brille, vide de sens J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit Je danse avec le vent, la pluie Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur Est-ce mon tour ? Revient la douleur Dans tout Paris, je m'abandonne Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole Dans cette douce souffrance Dont j'ai payé toutes les offenses Écoute comme mon cœur est immense Je suis une enfant du monde J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit Je danse avec le vent, la pluie Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse Et dans le bruit, je cours et j'ai peur Est-ce mon tour ? Revient la douleur Dans tout Paris, je m'abandonne Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole",266756 33800,230671,I. The Worst Guys,rap,Childish Gambino,2013,1001303,"{""Chance the Rapper""}"," All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some All she needed was some At a Clippers game on the courtside (Side) Watch a nigga shoot like a four-five (Five) They mad at me too, I got more fire Why these bitches see you? ""Go home, Roger"" (Go home, Roger) Tia and Tamera in my bed, I'm a smart guy I ain't fucking with you niggas like apartheid (Nah) Hits on my list, check my archive I'm something so immaculate, instead of asking what's happening Rather blast a Jackson 5 in the back of an Acura Acting blacker than a Bernie Mac, two Charlie Murphys, and Akon The girls that you brought, man, where are they from? Where are they from? We were playing PlayStation Why you standing there? Say some' Girl, say some', no, this ain't a vacation This is my house, my house, all she needed was some All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some Bought a new bath, 8K, nigga Wanna take shots? AK, nigga When I ball, I'ma ball, King James, nigga Uncle Ben in my hand, make change, nigga And I'm out of this world like Tang, nigga That's a space bar (Yeah), man, I hate y'all You only come around when you wanna play pool or my hot tub Ice cream paint job in the garage I had a ménage, I murdered the vag' But, afterwards, it was awkward as fuck 'Cause I'm nervous as fuck and could not get it up I-I-I-I, I need a minute, cold water to the face I-I, I couldn't finish, got the Uber from her place On my porch smoking vapor, hit with the Sunday paper Listening to the neighbors All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) All she needed was some (All she needed was some) Oh gosh, oh my God (All she needed was some) Oh my God (All she needed was some) Know tonight, our neighbors (All she needed was some) Are not alone, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (All she needed was some) ",269013 34039,233076,If I Aint Got You,rb,Alicia Keys,2004,1097822,{}," Some people live for the fortune Some people live just for the fame Some people live for the power, yeah Some people live just to play the game Some people think that the physical things Define what's within And I've been there before but that life's a bore So full of the superficial Some people want it all But I don't want nothin' at all If it ain't you, baby If I ain't got you, baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you, yeah Some people search for a fountain That promises forever young (Ya know) Some people need three dozen roses And that's the only way to prove you love them Hand me the world on a silver platter And what good would it be? With no one to share With no one who truly cares for me Some people want it all But I don't want nothin' at all If it ain't you, baby If I ain't got you, baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothin' If I ain't got you, you, you Some people want it all But I don't want nothin' at all If it ain't you, baby If I ain't got you, baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothin' If I ain't got you, yeah If I ain't got you with me, baby Ooh, ooh Said nothin' in this whole wide world don't mean a thing If I ain't got you with me, baby",276051 34048,233438,IV. Sweatpants,rap,Childish Gambino,2013,3331799,{}," Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game locked (Yeah?) Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok (Yeah?) Got her hair done, French braids, now she A$AP Bino so insensitive, she askin', ""Why you say that?"" I'm chillin' (Yeah), real nigga feelin' Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain (Ma!) Still spitting that cash flow, DJ Khaled I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance Real nigga, I rep those Why though? 'Cause I said so Hip deep in that Pepto, I got five on her like Ben Folds I got more tail than that PetCo (What?) You faker than some Sweet'N Low (Why?) Yeah, you got some silverware But really, are you eating though? (Yeah) Are you eating though? Nigga, are you eating though? Breakfast, lunch, and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even know Never catching cases, why they faces look so E-M-O? Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano My architect know Japanese (Yeah?) Your girl, she jockin' these (Yeah?) No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like Socrates You niggas ain't coppin' these, niggas ain't lookin' like me (Nah) Nah, I ain't checkin' I.D. (Nah), but I bounce 'em with no problem Tell 'em, Problem (Problem!) I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?) I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?) I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?) Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain What? Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Better than you doing you Fuck it, what you gon' do? (What?!) Different color, my passport Instagram my stack load Hashtag my daywear, and your girl drank my daycare And I'm born rich, life ain't fair, it's silver spoon coon, ho Ain't nobody sicker in my Fisker, ""vroom-vroom,"" ho Ain't nobody- (Fiskers don't make noise when they start up, just so you know) Top of the holy totem Ri-ri-ri-rich forever, a million was not the quota My father owned half the MoMA and did it with no diploma Year off, got no rules, trippin' off of them toadstools More green than my Whole Foods And I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum Got a glasshouse in the Palisades, that A-K-A White hood, white hood, O-K-K-K Furniture custom, you shop at IKEA Show Maserati, you whippin' a Kia Spendin' this money, it's longer than Nia Live like a Coppola, me and Sofia Wakin' up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya Friends with the dopeman, help a nigga re-up Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her ""Err-eh-err-eh,"" onomatopoeia Ohh, I got my cool on (Tailor-made) I'm winnin', so they had to dump the Gatorade And I don't give a fuck about my family name What? Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Don't be mad 'cause I'm doing me better than you doing you Better than you doing you Fuck it, what you gon' do? (What?!)",276502 34589,238699,Rather Be,pop,Clean Bandit,2013,1286483,"{""Jess Glynne""}"," Ooh, oh-oh We're a thousand miles from comfort We have travelled land and sea But as long as you are with me There's no place I'd rather be I would wait forever Exalted in the scene As long as I am with you My heart continues to beat With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay Strollin' so casually We're different and the same, gave you another name Switch up the batteries If you gave me a chance, I would take it It's a shot in the dark, but I'll make it Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be (Oh) We staked out on a mission To find our inner peace Make it everlasting So nothing's incomplete It's easy being with you Sacred simplicity As long as we're together There's no place I'd rather be With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay Strollin' so casually We're different and the same, gave you another name Switch up the batteries If you gave me a chance, I would take it It's a shot in the dark, but I'll make it Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be, yeah Be (Oh) Be, be, be, be, be, be, be, be, be Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah If you gave me a chance, I would take it It's a shot in the dark, but I'll make it Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be, yeah",292916 34641,239033,Dreams,rock,Fleetwood Mac,1977,1099764,{}," Now here you go again, you say you want your freedom Well, who am I to keep you down? It's only right that you should play the way you feel it But listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness Like a heartbeat drives you mad In the stillness of remembering what you had And what you lost And what you had And what you lost Oh, thunder only happens when it's raining Players only love you when they're playing Say, women, they will come and they will go When the rain washes you clean, you'll know You'll know Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions I keep my visions to myself It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams And have you any dreams you'd like to sell? Dreams of loneliness Like a heartbeat drives you mad In the stillness of remembering what you had And what you lost And what you had Oh, what you lost Thunder only happens when it's raining Players only love you when they're playing Women, they will come and they will go When the rain washes you clean, you'll know Oh, thunder only happens when it's raining Players only love you when they're playing Say, women, they will come and they will go When the rain washes you clean, you'll know You'll know You will know Oh, you'll know",294002 34764,240794,Mine,pop,Beyonc,2013,1923612,"{Drake,Beyoncé}"," I've been watching for the signs Took a trip to clear my mind, oh Now I'm even more lost And you're still so fine, oh my, oh my Been having conversations about breakups and separations I'm not feeling like myself since the baby Are we gonna even make it? Oh 'Cause if we are, we're taking this a little too far If we are, we're taking this a little too far Baby, if we are, we're taking this a little too far With me being wherever I'm at, worried about wherever you are We're taking this a little too far We're taking this a little too far We're taking this a little too far Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Don't sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl? One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should Wassup? On my mind, up past my bedtime, no rest at the kingdom Alone in my place, my heart is away, all that I can think of is We should get married, we should get married Let's stop holding back on this and let's get carried away Stop making a big deal out of the little things 'Cause I got big deals and I got little things Got everything I'm asking for but you Stop making a big deal out of the little things Let's get carried away Come right now, you know where I stay I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine All I'm really asking for is you You're mine, you're mine I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine As long as you know who you belong to Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Don't sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl? One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should Wassup? From eight until late, I think 'bout you You own my nights, I don't know what to do, do I can't get no rest, can't get no sleep, yeah This whole thing got way too deep and we should Stop making a big deal out of the little things 'Cause I got big deals and I got little things I got everything I'm asking for but you Stop making a big deal out of the little things Let's get carried away Come right now, you know where I stay I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine All I'm really asking for is you You're mine, you're mine I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine As long as you know who you belong to Know you wanna roll with a good girl Do it big, do it all for a good girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Don't sleep when you know you got it good, girl One time, this is a song for the good girl Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl? One time, this is a song for the good girl And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should Wassup? (Pull up on you) I gotta pull up on you You gon' make me have to pull up on you Don't go ghost on me, I'ma go Thriller on you, I'ma just (Pull up on you) I'ma let my hands do the talking when I see you, baby girl I miss feeling on you, (Pull up on you) I miss everything that's real about you And that's everything about you that's just how I feel about you (Pull up on you) Been about you and I'm still about you but We ain't finished talking (Pull up on you) I told you you don't need to worry 'bout them bitches All them fives need to listen when the ten is talking (Pull up on you) 'Cause they don't wanna see you happier than them And girl, you swear they all ya friends and that's been a problem (Pull up on you) You the one they hate, just come with that I know you think it's funny that your ex is not a running back But that nigga came running back (Pull up on you) And you tell me you done with that And I believe it's true 'Long as you know who you belong to All I'm really asking for is you Yeah",299098 34768,240805,Drunk in Love,rb,Beyonc,2013,8340422,"{JAY-Z,Beyoncé}"," I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin' I get filthy when that liquor get into me I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin' Why can't I keep my fingers off it? Baby, I want you, now-now Why can't I keep my fingers off you? Baby, I want you, na na Cigars on ice, cigars on ice Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill Flashin' lights, flashin' lights You got me faded, faded, faded Baby, I want you, na na Can't keep your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you, na na Drunk in love, I want you We woke up in the kitchen Saying, ""How the hell did this shit happen?"" Oh, baby Drunk in love We be all night Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies Grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love We be all night, and everything all right No complaints from my body So fluorescent under these lights Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11 I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin' If you scared, call that reverend Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right Armand de Brignac, gangster wife Louis sheets, he sweat it out Like washrags, he wet it up Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' On the mic to my boy toys Then I fill the tub up halfway Then ride it with my surfboard Surfboard, surfboard Grainin' on that wood Grainin'-grainin' on that wood I'm swervin' on that, swervin'-swervin' on that Big body been servin' all this Swerve, surfin' all in this good-good Hahaha! We woke up in the kitchen Saying, ""How the hell did this shit happen?"" Oh, baby Drunk in love We be all night Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies Grindin' up in that club Drunk in love We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm nice right now... Hold up! That D'USSÉ is the shit, if I do say so myself If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself Hold up, stumble all in the house Time to back up all of that mouth That you had all in the car Talkin' 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third I wanna see all that shit that I heard Know I sling Clint Eastwood Hope you can handle this curve, uh Foreplay in a foyer, fucked up my Warhol Slid the panties right to the side Ain't got the time to take drawers off On sight, catch a charge I might Beat the box up, like Mike in '97, I bite I'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I don't play ""Now eat the cake, Anna Mae!"" Said, ""Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"" I'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights You gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights Sleep tight, we sex again in the morning Your breasteses is my breakfast We goin' in, we be all night We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love I'm never tired, never tired I been sippin', that's the only thing That's keepin' me on fire, we on fire Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire I've been drinkin', watermelon I want your body right here Daddy, I want you, right now Can't keep your eyes off my fatty Daddy, I want you We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love ",299177 34774,240815,Partition,pop,Beyonc,2013,3151316,{Beyoncé}," Let me hear you say, ""Hey, Ms. Carter!"" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Say, ""Hey, Ms. Carter!"" (Hey, Ms. Carter!) Give me some! See me up in the club with fifty-'leven girls Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill Brooklyn brim with my eyes sitting low Every boy in here with me got that smoke Every girl in here got to look me up and down All on Instagram, cake by the pound Circulate the image every time I come around G's up, tell me how I'm looking, babe Boy, this all for you, just walk my way Just tell me how it's looking, babe Just tell me how it's looking, babe (How it's looking, babe?) I do this all for you, baby, just take aim And tell me how it's looking, babe (How it's looking, babe?) Tell me how it's looking, babe, looking, babe Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower Radio say ""Speed it up"", I just go slower High like treble, pumping on the mids Ya man ain't ever seen a booty like this And why you think ya keep my name rolling off the tongue 'Cause when he wanna smash, I'll just write another one I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Are you happy to be in Paris? Are you happy to be in Paris? Beyoncé, Beyoncé? Beyoncé! Driver, roll up the partition, please Driver, roll up the partition, please I don't need you seeing 'Yoncé on her knees Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up We ain't even gonna make it to this club Now my mascara running, red lipstick smudged Oh, he so horny, yeah, he want to fuck He popped all my buttons, and he ripped my blouse He Monica Lewinsky'd all on my gown Oh there, daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up And we ain't even gon' make it to this club Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like is right here with me Driver, roll up the partition fast (Hey) Driver, roll up the partition fast Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash Handprints and footprints on my glass Handprints and good grips all on my ass Private show with the music blasting He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash Chauffeur eavesdropping, trying not to crash Oh there, daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up We ain't even gonna make it to this club Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello!) Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe? Le sexe, je veux dire: l'activité physique, le coït. Tu aimes ça? Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe? Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like Take all of me, I just wanna be the girl you like The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello!) Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzzwop",299325 34779,240821,Flawless,pop,Beyonc,2013,1140040,"{Beyoncé,""Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie""}"," ""Your challengers are a young group from Houston Welcome Beyoncé, Lativia, Nina, Nicky, Kelly and Ashley The hip-hop-rappin' Girls' TYME!"" I'm out that H-Town, comin'- comin' down I'm comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground H-H-Town-Town, I'm comin' down Comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground I know when you were little girls You dreamt of being in my world Don't forget it, don't forget it Respect that, bow down, bitches (Crown) I took some time to live my life But don't think I'm just his little wife Don't get it twisted, get it twisted This my shit, bow down, bitches Bow down, bitches- Bow- Bow down, bitches (Crown) Bow down, bitches- Bow- Bow down, bitches (Crown) H-Town vicious, H-H-Town vicious I'm so crown- crown- bow down, bitches! I'm out that H-Town, comin'- comin' down I'm comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground H-H-Town-Town, I'm comin' down Com-Com-Comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller We say to girls: ""You can have ambition, but not too much You should aim to be successful, but not too successful Otherwise, you will threaten the man"" Because I am female, I am expected to aspire to marriage I am expected to make my life choices always keeping in mind that marriage is the most important (C-Candy on the ground) Now, marriage can be a source of joy and love and mutual support (Dum-dah-de-da) But why do we teach girls to aspire to marriage and we don't teach boys the same? (Do-da-da, do-do, do-do-do-da) We raise girls to see each other as competitors Not for jobs or for accomplishments, which I think can be a good thing (Com-Com-Comin' down, drippin' candy on the ground) But for the attention of men We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings in the way that boys are (Dum-dah-de-da) Feminist: A person who believes in the social, political, and economic equality of the sexes (Do-da-da, do-do, do-do-do-da) You wake up, flawless, post up, flawless Riding 'round in it, flawless, flossin' on that, flawless This diamond, flawless, my diamond, flawless This rock, flawless, my Roc, flawless I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies, tell 'em I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies, tell 'em Say, ""I look so good tonight"" (Right- Right- Right-) Goddamn, Goddamn Say, ""I look so good tonight"" (Right- Right- Right-) Goddamn, Goddamn, Goddamn! My mama taught me good home training My daddy taught me how to love my haters My sister told me I should speak my mind My man make me feel so Goddamn fine, I'm flawless! You wake up, flawless, post up, flawless Riding 'round in it, flawless, flossin' on that, flawless This diamond, flawless, my diamond, flawless This rock, flawless, my Roc, flawless I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies, tell 'em I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies, tell 'em Say, ""I look so good tonight"" (Right- Right- Right-) Goddamn, Goddamn Say, ""I look so good tonight"" (Right- Right- Right-) Goddamn, Goddamn, Goddamn! ""The judges give champion Skeleton Crew 4 stars, a perfect score The challenger, Girls' TYME, receives... 3 stars Skeleton Crew, champions once again Congratulations, we'll see you next week""",299370 35324,245366,Best Tweets,misc,Jaden,2013,1448055,{},"07/17/2012 - I Watch Twilight Every Night 10/29/2012 - I Will Always Give You The Truth I Will Never Lie To You In My music If You Cant Handle My Feelings And Emotions Please Unfollow Me 12/14/2012 - Once You Go In You Always Come Out Alive 12/16/2012 - I Only Apply To The Sixth Amendment 12/21/2012 - Dying Is MainStream #MONEY 12/29/2012 - Ill Never Forget The Blogs That Believed In Me Since The Begging. 01/01/2013 - People Tell Me To Smile I Tell Them The Lack Of Emotion In My Face Doesn't Mean I'm Unhappy 3/10/2013 - Luke. Who Has The Trident 3/10/2013 - Umm Who Has The Floss 03/23/2013 - Most Trees Are Blue 03/24/2013 - You Must Not Know Fashion 04/01/2013 - I Hope It Doesn't Take For Me To Die For You To See What I Do For You 05/01/2013 - How Can Mirrors Be Real If Our Eyes Aren't Real 05/25/2013 - Lately People Call Me Scoop Life 07/09/2013 - ""It's Your Birthday"" Mateo Said. I Didn't Respond. ""Are You Not Excited To Be 15"" He Asked. Reading My Book I Uttered ""I Turned 15 Long Ago"" 08/07/2013 - If A Book Store Never Runs Out Of A Certain Book, Dose That Mean That Nobody Reads It, Or Everybody Reads It 09/05/2013 - People Use To Ask Me What Do You Wanna Be When You Get Older And I Would Say What A Stupid Question The Real Question Is What Am I Right Now 09/09/2013 - All The Rules In This World Were Made By Someone No Smarter Than You. So Make Your Own 09/12/2013 - If Newborn Babies Could Speak They Would Be The Most Intelligent Beings On Planet Earth 09/12/2013 - School Is The Tool To Brainwash The Youth 09/13/2013 - If Everybody In The World Dropped Out Of School We Would Have A Much More Intelligent Society 09/29/2013 - The Great Gatsby Is One Of The Greatest Movies Of All Time, Coachella. 09/19/2013 - Trees Are Never Sad Look At Them Every Once In Awhile They're Quite Beautiful 09/29/2013 - Why Is It Always 3 WHY IS IT ALWAYS 3!!!!! 10/02/2013 - When I Die. Then You Will Realize 10/04/2013 - I Should Just Stop Tweeting, The Human Consciousness Must Raise Before I Speak My Juvenile Philosophy. / Shouts Out To @TIME 10/10/2013 - We Need To Stop Teaching The Youth About The Past And Encourage Them To Change The Future 10/10/2013 - There Is No Nutrients In Our Food Anymore Or In Our Soil OR IN OUR WATER 10/10/2013 - You Would Have To Eat 5 Apples Today To Get The Same Nutritional Value As An Apple From 1950. #Fallow 10/12/2013 - I Encourage You All To Unfollow Me So I Can Be Left With The People Who Actually Appreciate Philosophy And Poetry. / #CoolTapeVol2 01/30/2014 To The Artist Of This Coming Generation And Of The Renaissance. The People That Truly Understand Your Art are The People Who Don't Comment 03/03/2014 - You Think You Get It. YOU DONT YOU DONT YOU DONT!!!!!!! 03/03/2014 - Water In The Eyes And Alcohol In The Eyes Are Pretty Much The Same I Know This From First Hand Experience. 03/05/2014 - People Think A RelationShip Makes You Whole, That It's Two 50%'s Coming Together To Make 100% When It Should Be Two 100%'s Making 200%••• 04/02/2014 - Green White And Blue Make Dreams Come True. 04/23/2014 - Unawareness Is The Only Sin, And If You Were Aware You Would Know. 04/30/2014 - I Scare People Away 04/30/2014 Either I Lie To You Or We Cry Together 05/01/2014 When You Live Your Whole Life In A Prison Freedom Can Be So Dull. 05/10/2014 You Can Discover Everything You Need To Know About Everything By Looking At Your Hands 08/12/14 When The First Animal Went Extinct That Should've Bin A Sign. 9/19/14 I Build Pyramids Constantly 10/7/14 Stop Gossiping Reflect Internally You Will Find Yourself A Neglected Part Of Your Self. 10/22/14 If I Die In My Flannel Will You Write My Poems On Tyler's 5 Panels And Jesusus Sandals This Plane Is Just To Much To Handle. 11/2/14 Every 7 Years Your Body Is Completely Replaced With Entirely New Cells So Just Because You Look The Same Doesn't Mean You Are. 11/2/14 I've Bin Drinking Distilled Water For So Long That When I Drink Normal Water It Feels Like I'm Swallowing Huge Chunks Of Aluminum. 11/2/14 Anyone Born On This Planet Should Have A Planetary Citizenship Enabling Them To Freely Explore There Home 11/3/14 I Don't Want You Guys To Think Because I Was Born In America That I Speak And Abide By English Grammar. I Speak Jaden, Indefinitely. 11/9/14 You Taught Me How To Play The Piano But Have Never Heard Me. 12/12/14 I'm Glad That Our Distance Makes Us Witness Ourselves From A Different Entrance. 12/13/14 I Just Like Showing Pretty Girls A Good Time Weather I'm Physically There Or Not Doesn't Matter. 12/16/14 Don't Worry Bae I'll Talk To You About SpaceTime Over FaceTime. 12/22/14 I Just Scrolled Through My Tweets And ""I"" Started Laughing. 12/23/14 The Head Of The Sphinx Will Fall Off In The Near Future. 06/11/17 Females Are Amazing.",314893 35450,246581,Top 100 Rap Songs of 2013,misc,Rap Genius,2013,1318026,{},"100. Migos ft. Drake ""Versace""In June, Drake randomly released 4 songs at one time: his and J. Cole's ""Jodeci Freestyle"", PARTYNEXTDOOR's ""Over Here"", ""The Motion"" with Sampha, and this banger by Atlanta rap trio Migos. This was the song that put Migos on the map, allowing them to have excellent promotion for their Y.R.N. mixtape. The track is one of Rap Genius' 30 most viewed songs, coming in with 1.8 million views.99. BIG KRIT ""REM""98. Lupe Fiasco ""Peace of paper/Cup of JAYZUS""97. Joey Badass ""#Longlivesteelo""96. Meek Mill ""Lil Nigga Snupe""95. Logic ""Nasty""Produced by DJ Don Cannon, this wordplay-heavy track puts Logic on display for all to see. None can ignore Def Jam's latest signee; the double entendres are abundant and the flow hits code red. Serving as his first single of the year proved to be a successful venture, gaining tens of thousands of views on Rap Genius and creating a platform for his Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever mixtape.94. Isaiah Rashad ft. SZA ""Ronnie Drake"" 93. Kid Cudi ft. King Chip & ASAP Rocky ""Brothers""92. Lupe Fiasco ""Animal Pharm""91. French Montana ""Ain't Worried About Nothin'""90. Mellow High ft. Domo Genesis ""Yu"" Domo Genesis constructs a catchy hook to bounce over Left Brain's keyboard heavy production. The Odd Future duo of Domo and Hodgy Beats lay down dope bars with their usual uncensored subject matter of drugs, bitches and wolves!89. Mike WiLL Made It ft. Miley Cyrus, Wiz Khalifa, & Juicy J ""23""88. Action Bronson ""Strictly For My Jeeps""87. Rapsody ft. Chance the Rapper ""Lonely Thoughts""86. Ab Soul ft. Mac Miller ""The End Is Near""85. DJ Khaled ft. Drake, Rick Ross, & Lil Wayne ""No New Friends""""No New Friends"" was the first single off DJ Khaled's Suffering From Success album. Produced by Noah ""40"" Shebib, the track features the usual suspects: Drake, Rick Ross, and Lil Wayne. A behind-the-scenes photo from this song's video shoot led to the ultra-famous 'Drake Lean' meme, one of the biggest memes of 2013! With an enthralling beat and a memorable hook, ""No New Friends"" was one of the most anthemic tracks of the year.84. Danny Brown ft. A$AP Rocky ""Kush Coma""83. Rick Ross ft. Future ""No Games""82. Flatbush Zombies ""MRAZ""81. Wale ft. Sam Dew ""Love/Hate Thing""80. Vic Mensa ""Lovely Day""""Lovely Day"" is just one of those songs that makes you want to get up and dance, because it's so upbeat and fun! Vic lays down some dope bars, with metaphors that carry across multiple lines, a reference to Lupe's ""Daydreamin'"", and a shoutout to his best friend, what's not to love about this track?79. Meek Mill ""Levels""78. Run The Jewels ""A Christmas Fucking Miracle""77. Lil Wayne ft. Drake & Future ""Love Me""76. Danny Brown ft. Freddie Gibbs ""The Return""75. 2 Chainz ""Used 2""This rare 2 Chainz solo joint has banging drums, an infectious hook, and a great club vibe. Produced by Mannie Fresh, the cut from B.O.A.T.S ll #METIME sees Tity Boi travel from Cali to New Orleans in the space of 2 bars, party the night away, and encourage more twerking. What isn't there to like?74. Lil Wayne ft. 2 Chainz ""Rich As Fuck""73. Vic Mensa ft. Ab-Soul ""Holy, Holy""72. Tech N9ne ft. Serj Tankian ""Straight Out The Gate""71. ASAP Nast ft. Method Man ""Trillmatic""70. Kid Cudi ""Immortal""In an extremely personal ""Immortal"", Cudi details his inner struggles. Arguably the best song from Indicud, this track saw Cudi handle all duties, production included. The drums hit hard, the harmonizing is uplifting and the strings melt your ears. Even an Adam Sandler sample made its way into the joint!69. Tyler, the Creator ""48""68. Lil Wayne ft. Chance The Rapper ""You Song""67. Jhene Aiko ft. Childish Gambino ""Bed Peace""66. TI ft. B.o.B & Kendrick Lamar ""Memories Back Then""65. Mac Miller ft. Schoolboy Q ""Gees""This playful track is about nothing at all, so who better to kill it than Q and Mac? Mac lays down a characteristically hilarious hook and switches flows and voices as the bouncy beat from Chuck Inglish changes up. Q does his high-energy Q thing and blesses us with a nice ""FIGG SIDEEEEEEEE"" to wrap it all up.64. Lil B ""I Love You""63. Danny Brown ft. Purity Ring ""25 Bucks""62. Schoolboy Q ""Yay Yay""61. Wale ft. Tiara Thomas ""Bad""60. Lupe Fiasco ""SLR 2""The fan requested ""Control"" response brought out Super Lupe for the second time and he was none too happy with the game. He called out multiple rappers while seamlessly changing flows and displaying classic Lupe lyricism. Oh yeah, and he made the song in just two hours!59. Mac Miller ""Objects In The Mirror""58. Earl Sweatshirt ft. Tyler, the Creator ""Whoa""57. Childish Gambino ft. Chance the Rapper ""Worst Guys""56. 2 Chainz ft. Pharrell ""Feds Watching""55. Rich Homie Quan ""Type Of Way""One hit wonder or talented hit maker? That's the question posed by Rich Homie Quan with his street anthem ""Type of Way"". The song propelled the relatively unknown Atlanta native into the spotlight and a top 50 spot on Billboards Hot 100 after it was caught up by the streets and shared around the Internet - even Michigan State's college football team is using it as their team anthem!54. Vic Mensa ""Orange Soda""53. Ace Hood ""Bugatti"" ft. Future & Rick Ross52. Run The Jewels ""Banana Clipper""51. YG ""My Nigga""50. Joey Bada$$ ""Unorthodox""Joey & Primo take it back to the golden age on this boom bap-esque joint. The minimalist production fits Joey's flow perfectly and enables his complex delivery and dope bars to shine. Functioning as the first single from ""Summer Knights"", Joey drops some surprises; explaining his reasoning behind not signing a major record deal and that he does verses for free!49. Rocko ""U.O.E.N.O (Black Hippy Remix)"" ft. Ab Soul, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q48. Tyler, the Creator ""Answer""47. Joey Badass ""'95 'Till Infinity""46. Hopsin ""Hop Is Back""45. Isaiah Rashad ""Shot U Down (Remix)"" ft. Jay Rock & Schoolboy Q""TDE newcomer Isaiah Rashad's best offering of 2013 came with this infectious hook laden remix of his original ""I Shot U Down"". Featuring fellow TDE spitters Jay Rock & Schoolboy Q, the hard drums and longer verses propel the track to new heights. If it's anything to go by, we could be looking at a future addition to the Black Hippy quartet.44. Childish Gambino ""Sweatpants""43. Tech N9ne ""Fragile"" ft. Kendrick Lamar, Kendall Morgan & ¡MAYDAY! 42. Mac Miller ""Red Dot Music"" ft. Action Bronson41. Jay Z ""Oceans"" ft. Frank Ocean40. J Cole ""Forbidden Fruit"" ft. Kendrick LamarAnother collaboration between good friends J. Cole and Kendrick Lamar led to one of the top singles off of Cole's album ""Born Sinner"". While Kendrick does not deliver a verse on it, the hook he gives us still is soothing and paints the religious theme throughout the song. Cole delivers two solid verses, talking about religion, his inner struggle, and even saying why he dropped his album the same day as Kanye West. One more from Lil Cole!39. Pusha T ""Hold On"" ft. Rick Ross38. Schoolboy Q ""Man Of The Year""37. Earl Sweatshirt ""Sunday"" ft. Frank Ocean36. Jay Z ""FuckwithmeyouknowIgotit"" ft. Rick Ross35. Tyler, the Creator ""IFHY"" ft. Pharrell WilliamsThis is truly Tyler at his finest. From his beat to his bars, this track showcases Tyler's supreme artistic talent. Oh, and there's THAT VIDEO! The talk-rap, slow flow is personal and poetic. He combines crooning with curses effortlessly and elevates the track in doing so. The beat builds like a film. He even directed his idol Pharrell's angelic voice on the bridge, with a melody Tyler created himself. Sonically this track was standout, and then he made that video and this became undeniably next-level. 34. Jay Z ""Tom Ford""33. J Cole ""Crooked Smile"" ft. TLC32. Kendrick Lamar ""Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe Remix"" ft. Jay Z31. Chance The Rapper ""Acid Rain"" 30. Childish Gambino ""Telegraph Ave (Oakland)""Perhaps the universal favorite from the album, this is a dark, entrancing look at the compulsive and haunting power of our past loves/infatuations. Like The Boy driving down Telegraph Ave, we can spend our time retreading the same roads thinking about ""what ifs"" and reminiscing about things lost - sometimes alongside the people with whom we lost them. But unless we decide to do something about all those lost things - whether to try again, or to walk away for good - all that wandering isn't going to do us any good. Using Lloyd's ""Oakland"" literally in the song, Gambino cleverly plays both rapper and listener creating and experiencing the track with us.29. Tyler, the Creator ""Rusty"" ft. Domo Genesis & Earl Sweatshirt28. Chance The Rapper ""Favorite Song"" ft. Childish Gambino27. A$AP Ferg ""Work (Remix)"" ft. A$AP Rocky, French Montana, SchoolBoy Q & Trinidad James26. Pusha T ""King Push"" 25. Chance The Rapper ""Juice""The first single off Acid Rap, Juice was one of the big breakthroughs this year for Chance. The first thing that catches your ears is Chance's sing-songy, cartoony flow which you can't help singing along to (some jumping around is mandatory). But listen closely, and you get Chancelor's dope bars: dense, great-sounding internal rhymes and clever Chicago references. As you're headbanging through the verse though, you're hit with that absolutely HYPE chorus that is guaranteed to make you lose your shit. What you're left with is one of the catchiest, most memorable songs of 2013 and a high point in the spectacular year Chance has had.24. Drake ""Hold On We're Going Home"" ft. Majid Jordan23. A$AP Ferg ""Shabba"" ft. A$AP Rocky22. J Cole ""Let Nas Down""21. Eminem ""Berzerk""20. Drake ""Worst Behavior""This Nothing Was The Same stand-out combines Drizzy's loud, arrogant hook with even more flexin' in his verses. DJ Dahi delivers with gritty, bass-heavy production deceptively containing no sample. Like many tracks on NWTS, Drake's flow and the beat changes up across the song -- he even confidently borrows flow and bars from Ma$e's ""Mo Money Mo Problems"" anthem. The music video stars his actual dad and uncles and contains his worst skit to date. Even with lyrics that playfully reference his famous Hot 97 freestyle blunder and remind us of his Degrassi roots, Drake manages to make one of the hardest bangers of 2013. Just accept that you'll never get the timing right for that initial "".......WORST!""19. Earl Sweatshirt ""Hive"" ft. Vince Staples & Casey VeggiesThe leaps and bounds of growth that Earl Sweatshirt has experienced over the last several years can really be heard on Doris' standout track, ""Hive."" Fueled by a bassline that gives the song that dark, Odd Future feel, Earl spits much more mature bars using his now polished signature flow. With the addition of a great hook from young Casey Veggies, the song was already fantastic. But then Vince Staples busts in with a ski mask and absolutely kills it. Did Vince renegade Earl? That's up for debate, but you can't deny that Shyne, and everyone else on the song, absolutely did their thing.18. Eminem ""Love Game"" ft. Kendrick LamarWhen the MMLP2 tracklist was revealed, Love Game was one of the most heavily-anticipated tracks; everyone was envisioning a Renegade-level back-and-forth between Em and Kendrick. But the song turned out to be as left-field as possible. Backed by a quirky Rick Rubin-produced instrumental that could've come straight from the '50s (cheesy sample included), Eminem describes his time with an unfaithful woman in hilarious detail, while Kendrick emulates Em's flow and raps about his experiences with the infamous Sherane. Although a largely comical song, Love Game still has a lot of great rhymes, with an especially phenomenal third verse by Em. Despite their bad experiences with women, Marshall and K.Dot let us know that they're always going to be playing the game of love!17. Drake ""Started From The Bottom""""Started From The Bottom"", produced by Mike Zombie, was the first single off Drake's Nothing Was The Same album. The track was released in February and peaked at #6 on the US Billboard Hot 100. It has since been certified 2x Platinum. Some may doubt if Drake really did 'start at the bottom', but with 2.2 million pageviews on Rap Genius and one of the catchiest hooks of the year, there is no doubt that this track was one of the biggest anthems of 2013.16. Childish Gambino ""3005""The lead single for Because the Internet is quintessential Childish Gambino, but is also a great showcase for the artist's development over the last two years. It's a good sampling of the album's overall sound and texture. Gambino paints a great picture of how, if you don't have someone you really care about beside you, you can be completely alone in a crowded room, to say nothing of dealing with the rest of the shit life throws at you. He both raps and sings exceptionally well and effortlessly here. Gambino also gave us a pleasantly metaphorical video to accompany the song and make us think even more.15. Chance The Rapper ""Cocoa Butter Kisses"" ft. Vic Mensa & TwistaTwo generations of Chicago hip-hop converge on this mixtape cut, with one artist already garnering national attention introducing another to the scene and re-introducing an OG from his city. Vic steals the show with an urgent and unforgiving verse, and Chance happily cedes the spotlight to him, restraining himself to an unassumingly spry and sing-songy verse; Twista, on the other hand, is not quite so willing to take a back seat, successfuly lacing the track with his trademark double-time bars. But amidst the aggressively fast raps of the trio, the hook has a contrastingly soothing melody that rounds out the entire production. This track firmly announces that hip-hop is once again Chicagoan.14. Jay Z ""Holy Grail"" ft. Justin TimberlakeIn a year of nervy choices that made business headlines around the world, Jay Z's boldest decision was actually a musical one. The only voice you hear during the first 1:19 of his new album's leadoff track is not Hov, but rather Justin Timberlake. This only manages to build anticipation, so that we are well-primed for the rapper's entry.And what an entry it is. His daughter's name is literally the first word out of his mouth, and with good reason. A post-fatherhood Jay is contemplative about the ups and downs of a personified fame, while admitting ultimately that he can't leave it alone. And lest we think he's lost a step, his patented wordplay is in full effect, with a pun on ""pigeons"" that puts today's coke-rappers to shame.13. ASAP Rocky ""1 Train"" ft. Kendrick Lamar, Joey Badass, Yelawolf, Danny Brown, Action Bronson and Big K.R.I.T.""1 Train"" is the cypher to end all cyphers. A$AP Rocky amalgamated a line-up without a single weak spitter, and they all did their worst to this Hit-Boy produced banger. It's impossible to pick who delivered the best verse here: was it the energized Danny Brown? the lovable braggart Action Bronson? the wordsmith Joey Bad? the hard-driving Big K.R.I.T.? Someone else? I can't decide, but I do know this: the track is flames12. Schoolboy Q ""Collard Greens"" Kendrick LamarA cut between two of Top Dawg Entertainment's main artists, Schoolboy Q and Kendrick Lamar came in to make a party banger just in time for summer. Schoolboy Q delivers a solid verse about his favorite things, (and how other people can't have them), before Kendrick comes in with that Español that makes this verse so memorable. The hook might be a little random, but the vibe it generates makes it infectious upon first listen.11. Kanye West "" Black Skinhead""When word dropped that Daft Punk would be working with Kanye West on his new album, it was fair to assume it would result in a genre-blending song like Stronger. What we ended up with was indeed a blend of genres, but instead of electronic synths and filtered vocals, we got primal screams and distorted 808's. Kanye is pissed off, but not the kind of pissed he gets about croissants or Jimmy Kimmel. No, Ye is fed up with people questioning his choices and he's frustrated that nobody is taking risks anymore. And it's palpable in this song, which represents the rebellious, IDGAF attitude that flows from both Kanye and Yeezus. Using few else but drums and vocal sounds you'd more likely hear exploring the Amazon than in Hip Hop, Kanye crafts an uneasy, raw instrumental that pairs perfectly with his blunt lyrics10. J Cole ""Power Trip"" ft. MiguelIn classic J. Cole fashion, nearly everything on this track is done by himself. The smooth voice of Miguel helps out on a hook, but otherwise it is Cole's world. The incredibly catchy hooks match up perfectly with his production and he drops plenty of relatable bars about a crush. This continuation of his 2009 song ""Dreams"" is about not only a girl, but also hip-hop and its impact on him - giving an already impressive song some duality. And much like the song sounds, its video felt like a short film as Cole literally does whatever it takes to claim his love. The 10th most viewed song on RG in 2013, fans spent a combined 7.5 years of time on this song page!09. Drake ""Pound Cake/Paris Morton Music 2"" ft. Jay ZDrake crafts one of the most memorable tracks of 2013 with the outro to his third studio LP Nothing Was The Same. Boi-1da delivers on Pound Cake with a spacey Ellie Goulding sample as Drizzy paints the picture about what his life has been like while recording and making the album.The song isn't finished there by any means. After two Jay verses, Drake comes back in for Paris Morton Music 2 and a perfect verse to remind us this is his song. The extra long PMM 2 verse is also very personal, looking back on the landscape of his career and perhaps how he's no longer the same08. Pusha T ""Numbers On The Boards""My Name Is My Name is a stark minimalist creation and with the ""No Artwork"" cover, ""Numbers On The Boards"" is the centerpiece. Don Cannon & Kanye West create the spine with King Push on his super Lupe raps in between catchy samples. Push said all year he wanted to bring ""that feeling back"", and ""Numbers On The Boards"" knocks harder than him thumping the wall with his fist. The lyrically enthralling track is jam packed with references and double entendres that takes you to Pusha's dark underground hell in only a way he could.07. ""Kanye West - Bound 2"" ft. Charlie Wilson""Bound 2"" was an unexpected but wholly welcome ending to Yeezus. The song has sparked wide discussion: is it a rejection of the past 37 minutes? Is it a reassurance to fans about Kanye's present musical identity? Is it a revelation about Kanye's future? Who really cares? Kanye fans who hated Yeezus loved it and Kanye fans who loved Yeezus loved it. ""Bound 2"" is a weirdly endearing love song featuring classic Kanye flow floating over soul samples, topped with Charlie Wilson's magical voice. What's not to like?! Well, many would actually say ""the video"", which was an overtly cheesy, green-screened, steamy motorcycle ride that not only made the world cringe, but also felt like the furthest thing from Ye's aesthetic. But that was the point. Ye geniusly defied our expectations and used his prettiest song's video as a commentary on the ""wack"" quality of American art and media that he feels should be banned. How very, New Slaves of him.06. Eminem ""Bad Guy""Sequels to much-loved properties are rarely a good idea. For every The Empire Strikes Back, there are three Matrix Reloadeds. So when word leaked out that Em had recorded a follow-up to his epic 2000 story-song ""Stan,"" fans were nervous. After all, Stan died at the end, right? So what's left?Plenty, as it turns out. Marshall turned a potentially bad idea into fantastic art with his imagining of Stan's little brother Matthew (with the autographed Starter cap), now all grown up and seeking revenge. But just as the tale reaches its apex, the song switches perspective, revealing an intense look at Eminem's self-doubts and anguish. Just before the end, he drops the biggest gem of all: his in-song tormentors are ""just symbolic/Of not knowing what you had 'til it's gone."" The rapper himself may not know, but trust us, Slim, we do.05. Pusha T ""Nosetalgia"" ft. Kendrick LamarThis genre defining song starts with a dirty Nottz beat that makes you feel like committing a crime and quickly escalates to the feeling you're part of one. The KRS sample serves as the hook and sounds of scratches fill the airwaves. Kings Push & Kendrick come through with menacing delivery and complex wordplay. While Terrence is neck deep in dealing, Kendrick is in the midst of consumption - the contrast is phenomenal, both MC's affected by the crack epidemic in opposing instances. The insight into Kendrick's story is rare, the Compton native always let us ride around his house but never let us through the front door. ""Nosetalgia"" is your 8ball on a Friday night, 4 shots of espresso every morning, and the In N Out double double you crave in LA. It's dope. 04. Kanye West ""Blood On The Leaves""Blood On The Leaves introduces a new piece into the emotional puzzle of Yeezus: remorse. The song is drowning in so many feels, it's impossible not to catch some yourself. Kanye's autotuned story of sadness begins atop the somber piano of the beautifully chopped Strange Fruit sample, but then the blaring horns and bass of TNGHT's R U Ready burst through and all of a sudden that sadness turns to rage. By the end of it all you're left with a modern day power ballad with enough autotune and raw emotion to make Future blush. Blood On The Leaves got to a bit of a slow start on Rap Genius due to lack of exposure pre-album release, but thanks in part to Kanye's emotionally charged VMA performance the song is one of the most viewed Yeezus tracks on the site. The song's instrumental has also become one of Producer Genius' prized breakdowns, explaining the use of the song's controversial Nina Simone sample and the origin of that beat drop. Can you imagine if Yeezus started off with this song, like Kanye originally planned? The world would have imploded.03. Eminem ""Rap God""""Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on"". After the novelty of a second Marshall Mathers LP began to wear off, Eminem got the buzz back by becoming the third MC this year to proclaim himself a god. This rapid-fire lyrical tour de force is laced with references to the first Mathers LP, sneak disses to some of his old buddies, and a 17 second stretch crammed with over 100 words. The Detroit native also broke Rap Genius the day ""Rap God"" was released, and has now amassed over 4 million page views Proving himself in the booth was just the beginning for Slim. After criticism he lip synced on live television, Marshall Mathers showed up to the YouTube music awards and destroyed the hopes and dreams of every rapper alive when he performed the song live. It's safe to say ""Rap God"" proved the internal rhyme mastermind is back on his Pharoahe Monch grind and nothing's going to stop him.02. Big Sean ""Control"" ft. Kendrick Lamar & Jay ElectronicaYou all knew this was coming. Big Sean delivered a 3 minute dope verse to open the track. Comparing his rapping skill to a baby's first steps and reminiscing on his grandfather, he manages to give one of the best verses of his career. For obvious reasons, we'll skip to Jay Electronica next. He too spit a clean verse about religion, while sneaking in TV and car references, and even mentioning his late grandmother, much like Sean did.However, there was a 3rd feature to this monster track produced by No I.D. His name? King Kendrick Lamar. He came with one purpose: to assassinate the competition. The lyrical warfare was on for all to see and was full of levels. The Compton MC proclaimed he was both 2Pac's offspring and the King of New York, causing mass hysteria in hip hop's homeland. But oh no, it wasn't over yet. His braggadocio left mouths agape as he goes on to say he is as popular as the Beatles and placed his name up for one of the greatest MC's of all time. And yet there was more...he called out every hot young rapper - by their name, a rarity in Hip Hop (no sneak disses here!). Basically Kendrick manages to piss off every rapper and revolutionize the rap game at the same damn time. How about it?01. Kanye West ""New Slaves"" ft. Frank Ocean""New Slaves"" is best described as an ""open letter"" from Kanye West to the people - made into music. Produced by the Very G.O.O.D Beats crew, New Slaves is sonically simplistic yet still possesses melody courtesy of the droning synths. Frank Ocean assists on the outro, providing an amazing contrast to the aggressive tone used throughout the song, acting in a reflective manner. However from a lyrical standpoint it's without a doubt one of Kanye's greatest songs. He labeled verse 2 as the ""best verse of all time"" and with topics that range from modern day slavery to the fashion industry, and even America's prison system, it's hard to disagree The Chi-town native doesn't just stop at the music. With a guerrilla marketing scheme fit for a military coup, Ye projected the track onto buildings in 66 locations across the world. It's been 8 months since the song's release and the significance of ""New Slaves is only just surfacing. Between the time of the song's release and present day, the attitude of multiple industries has started to shift dramatically - would Jay Z and Beyonce have released projects with such unorthodox promotion methods if Kanye didn't do it first? His movement, spearheaded with this peoples anthem, was made to inspire others to think in a similar light. ""New Slaves"" invokes the power of free speech and brandishing the truth like an axe, Kanye challenges listeners to think outside the MatrixJust as Mandela blew up the buildings and eventually became president. Contrary to popular opinion, sometimes you have to blow up the building.- Kanye West",317360 35693,249268,Who Do You Love?,rap,YG,2014,1297345,{Drake}," I'm that nigga with the plugs I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs I'm the nigga on the back street With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga My Bank of America account got six figures I'm that nigga on the block Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock You that nigga on the low-low You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos Porsche sittin' on Forgi's Niggas can't afford these The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11 I call my homies, not 911 I'm the nigga with the juice But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? (Champagne) Bitch, who do you love? I got a shorty name Texas Syn She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make Did ""The Motto"", took a flight to the golden state I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case But I'm big on the West like I'm big in the South So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big I'ma crush that ass even if it ain't too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big Wassup Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga Bank of America account got six figures I'm that nigga on the block With the fat heat; run like athletes I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga Bank of America account got six figures I'm that nigga on the block Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Bitch, who do you love? Nigga we straight and we hood Ain't nobody ever gave us shit When you see us shinin' it's because we steady grindin' We stay paper chasin' Separatin' the real from the fake The fake from the real We livin' to die and dyin' to live! Nigga, that's why we got so many women I'm tryna go deep, hit them asscheeks Bust them guts, make her cum Bitch, you know the game! Ain't a motherfuckin' thing change! Bitch! Who do you love!? Ayy, hold up! I done lost too many homies in these past couple years. This shit brazy! Rest in peace, my nigga CJ Mack. Rest in peace, my nigga Cedar Block Frog though (Bool!). Rest in peace, my nigga Tiny M. And last but not least, rest in peace, my nigga Big Aaron",324980 35722,249566,Boss Ass Bitch Remix,rap,Nicki Minaj & PTAF,2013,1526511,{}," I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass- Yo, I employ these niggas They be grown men, but I Little Boy these niggas Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these niggas But I never iPhone, Android these niggas Use rubbers with 'em, I 'on't ever raw these niggas More money than 'em, I'ma son all these niggas I ain't shoppin' but it's like I gotta store these niggas Put 'em on time-out and never call these niggas P-p-p-pussy like girls, damn, is my pussy gay? It's a holiday, Play-With-My-Pussy Day Pussy this, pussy that, pussy taken Pussy ride dick like she a Jamaican Pussy stay warm, pussy on vacation You loose bitches need a pussy renovation Y-y-you could eat it with a pussy reservation P-p-pussy 'bout to get a standin' ovation Clap, clap, clap for this pussy, nigga But I can't give this pussy to a pussy nigga Aw, man, slow down I'ma get you something that you could hold down But I can't give you head, I'm too ill for that I'ma make a movie still, Kill Bill for that 'Cause what the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga, custom down? What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot, bust me down? You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down? Now you all up in the sauce 'cause you wanna be down? I said, rule number one to be a boss ass bitch Never let a clown nigga try to play you If he play you, then rule number two Fuck his best friends then make 'em yes-men And get a dick pic and then you press send And send a red heart and send a kissy face And tell him that his friends love how your pussy taste And that's rule three, I'm the school tea' My wrist look like I am a jewel thief But that's just 'cause I am a boss bitch Now macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'm a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-if he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz I be out in Cali runnin' all my businesses I be out in Cali watchin' back my Christmas vids Every time I fuck 'em, yes, I tell him this is his Looked down at it, and I said, ""This is big"" Man, my game so cold I said, ""This is rigged"" Best flow in the game, this is not a lie Tell 'em bitches, cross they ""t""s and dot they ""i""s I-I-I-I-I-I-I came back, bitches' flows still boring I said, ""Damn, man, go back to whoring"" You know I still lead the league in scoring You know I'm still bad and I'm still foreign I-I-I'ma give bitches time to get hot Chill out at the game, New York Knickerbock' If they actually got bars, they could rock But if not, I'ma destroy chicks a lot, oh But on the real, I'm in album mode Just dropped this freestyle 'fore these files get old When I lay low, bitches be safe and sound When I come back, they better not make a sound Hahaha, I hear you When I'm back on the prowl You bitches better have my money 'Cause I'm coming for you Ooh, ooh Uh, okay, I order rich bitch sauce Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch cough Which bitch want it? I'll go rich bitch off 'Cause you know my style gettin' bit, ripped off When I'm at the restaurant, rich bitch sauce Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch cough Which bitch want it? I'll go rich bitch off And you know my style gettin' bit, ripped off Off, off, off, off, off, off, off I'm a b-, I'm a boss Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is Ask Young Money who the five-star bitch is Who the five-star bitch is, who the five-star bitch is Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is",325713 35915,251286,I Will Always Love You,rb,Whitney Houston,1992,1642934,{}," If I should stay I would only be in your way So I'll go, but I know I'll think of you every step of the way And I will always love you I will always love you You My darling, you Bittersweet memories That is all I'm taking with me So goodbye, please don't cry We both know I'm not what you, you need And I will always love you I will always love you You I hope life treats you kind And I hope you have all you've dreamed of And I'm wishing you joy and happiness But above all this, I wish you love And I will always love you I will always love you I will always love you I will always love you I will always love you I, I will always love you You Darling, I love you I'll always I'll always love you",329470 36243,254474,Im Not the Only One,pop,Sam Smith,2014,1148652,{}," You and me, we made a vow For better or for worse I can't believe you let me down But the proof's in the way it hurts For months on end I've had my doubts Denying every tear I wish this would be over now But I know that I still need you here You say I'm crazy 'Cause you don't think I know what you've done But when you call me baby I know I'm not the only one You've been so unavailable Now, sadly, I know why Your heart is unobtainable Even though Lord knows you kept mine You say I'm crazy 'Cause you don't think I know what you've done But when you call me baby I know I'm not the only one I have loved you for many years Maybe I am just not enough You've made me realise my deepest fear By lying and tearing us up You say I'm crazy 'Cause you don't think I know what you've done But when you call me baby I know I'm not the only one You say I'm crazy 'Cause you don't think I know what you've done But when you call me baby I know I'm not the only one I know I'm not the only one I know I'm not the only one And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know, and I know, and I know, know I know I'm not the only one",336227 37262,264229,Fancy,rap,Iggy Azalea,2014,1107207,"{""Charli XCX""}"," First things first, I'm the realest (Realest) Drop this and let the whole world feel it (Let 'em feel it) And I'm still in the Murda Bizness I can hold you down, like I'm giving lessons in physics (Right, right?) You should want a bad bitch like this (Huh?) Drop it low and pick it up just like this (Yeah) Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris High heels, something worth a half a ticket on my wrist (On my wrist) Taking all the liquor straight, never chase that (Never) Rooftop like we bringing '88 back (What?) Bring the hooks in, where the bass at? Champagne spilling, you should taste that I'm so fancy, you already know I'm in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy, can't you taste this gold? Remember my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh I said baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this Can't stand no haters, and honest, the truth is That my flow retarded, each beat dear, departed Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department And get my money on time, if they got money, decline And swear I meant that there so much that I give that line a rewind Said I get my money on time, if they got money, decline I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that? Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw I'm so fancy, you already know I'm in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy, can't you taste this gold? Remember my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh Trash the hotel, let's get drunk on the minibar Make the phone call, feels so good getting what I want Yeah, keep on turning it up Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck Film star, yeah, I'm deluxe Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch, ow! Still stunting, how you love that? Got the whole world asking how I does that Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that Look at it, I bet you wishing you could clutch that That's just the way you like it, huh? It's so good, he just wishing he could bite it, huh? Never turn down nothing Slayin' these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like I'm so fancy, you already know I'm in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo I'm so fancy, can't you taste this gold? Remember my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y (Blow-oh-oh-oh) Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y (Blow-oh-oh-oh)",352612 37326,264924,Your Song,rock,Elton John,1970,1323166,{}," It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but, boy, if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live If I was a sculptor, heh, but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do My gift is my song, and this one's for you And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple, but now that it's done I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind That I put down in the words How wonderful life is while you're in the world I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss Well, a few of the verses, well, they've got me quite cross But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song It's for people like you that keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do You see, I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway, the thing is, what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple, but now that it's done I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind That I put down in the words How wonderful life is while you're in the world I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind That I put down in the words How wonderful life is while you're in the world",353931 37647,269156,Lookin Ass,rap,Nicki Minaj,2014,1416352,{}," All I, all I know is there should be no reason (Look at y'all niggas) All I know is there should be no reason (Niggas) All I, all I know is there should be, all I know All I, all I know is there should be no reason (Look at y'all niggas) All I know, you know, and you know (Niggas) Look at why, there's no reason Look at y'all smokin' ass niggas After every pull, niggas start chokin' ass niggas (You know why) Nigga-nigga (All, all I know is there's no reason) Look at y'all bitch ass niggas Stop lyin' on your dick ass niggas (You know why) Nigga-nigga (All, all I know is there's no) Look at y'all lookin' ass niggas Stop lookin' at my ass ass niggas (Reason) Look at y'all lyin' ass niggas Talkin' 'bout, ""It's paid off,"" but it's financed, lyin' ass nigga Bunch of non-mogul ass niggas Frontin' like they got a plan, Boost Mobile ass nigga, nigga, nigga Look at y'all, can't get a job So you plottin' how to rob ass niggas I ain't gotta check for y'all But if I'ma check for y'all, I'ma need a check from y'all niggas I don't want sex, give a fuck about your ex I don't even want a text from y'all niggas I'm rapin' you niggas Look at this pic, look at what the fuck I gave to you niggas Ain't feelin' these niggas Niggas want my time, call me Clinton, I'm billin' these niggas All I, all I know is there should be no reason All I know is there should be no reason All I, all I know is there should be, all I know All I, all I know is there should be no reason All I know, you know, and you know Look at why, there's no reason Look at y'all sharin' one bottle in the club One bottle full of bub' ass niggas Look at y'all not havin' game ass niggas Y'all niggas share a chain ass niggas Same cup in the hand ass nigga In the club with a credit card scam ass nigga No dick in the pants ass nigga I'll be damned if I fuck a non-man ass nigga I will, I will, I will never fuck a non-man ass nigga I would never lie Even if that nigga flew me and my bitches All the way out to Dubai Pussy, you dry, pussy ass nigga, you lie Pussy ass nigga, you high Bitch I'm me, hundred on the wrist, I ski Art on the wall, Basqui, fuck who see Look at you fake dope dealers Know real niggas that be movin' weight in them villas Talkin' 'bout ki's, say, ""It's ki's in the van"" But he really move grams, and he split it with his mans All I, all I know is there should be no reason All I know is there should be no reason All I, all I know is there should be, all I know All I, all I know is there should be no reason All I know, you know, and you know Look at why, there's no reason",361245 37660,269363,Studio,rap,ScHoolboy Q,2014,1185462,"{""BJ the Chicago Kid""}"," I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby See I've been in the studio just tryna get to you, baby All night layin' verses though I'd rather lay with you, baby Bra and panties matchin', nail and toes, you all kinda lady Angel out of heaven, such a goddess have a nigga prayin' I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby You need a real nigga, shorty So come and throw that pussy, shorty See I think you and me can make it This little verse to get you naked See, your heart ain't meant for breaking Cupid's never been mistaken See, I been caught up in the moment Shit, my type ain't quite her type but now this gangsta nigga on it She can twist my weed and hit the 'yac I can hit your type without the hat, put that pussy on the map I see qualities in a bad girl, I know that ass you got Come with attitude and your swag, girl, you ain't wrong, girl Just when that door knock lose your thong, girl 'Cause you girl, 'cause you girl, girl, 'cause you girl, girl 'Cause you girl, girl... I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby Throw a loc your pussy, girl, you knowing that your nigga faded Can I hit that pussy way I wanna while this record playing? Put my tongue in different places, play a game of Operation Uh, like, na-na-na, la-la, la-la, you get what I'm saying No metaphors, nothing like that I'm keeping it straight to the point with you So, I'ma put this dick up all in-side-of-you I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby But this song so fuckin' dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin' So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby",361656 38001,272439,Or Nah Remix,rap,Ty Dolla $ign,2014,2807370,"{""Wiz Khalifa"",""The Weeknd"",""Ty Dolla \\$ign"",Mustard}"," Tahahaha I got a lotta cash I don't mind spending it Tahaha, yeah Mustard on the beat, ho I'ma smoke this joint, then I'ma break you off I'd be lying if I said you ain't the one All these tattoos in my skin, they turn you on Lotta smokin', drinkin'-that's the shit I'm on Heard you not the type that you take home to Mom Is we fucking when we leave the club, or nah? I ain't spending cash for nothing, I wanna see you take it off I'ma pop this bottle, you gon' give me brain, or nah? (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) Do you like the way I flick my tongue, or nah? (Or nah) You can ride my face until you're drippin' cum (Drippin' cum) Can you lick the tip then throat the dick, or nah? (Can you do it, babe?) Can you let me stretch that pussy out, or nah? (Or nah, or nah) I'm not the type to call you back tomorrow But the way you wrapping 'round me is a prob Ain't nobody tryna save you, baby, get that paper Probably got a lot of other bitches owe you favors Pussy so good, had to save that shit for later Took her to the kitchen, fucked her right there on the table She repping XO to the death (Ooh, yeah) I'm tryna make these bitches sweat (Ooh, yeah) I'm tryna keep that pussy wet (Ooh, yeah) I'm tryna fuck her and her friends (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah) You gon' run it for these hunnids, girl, or nah? Show me, is you really 'bout your money, girl, or nah? Don't play with a boss, girl, take it all (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) Took her for a real one, you gon' get it all (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, oh, yeah) Is you really 'bout your money, or nah? (Or nah, nah) Can you really take dick, or nah? (Or nah, nah) Can I bring another bitch, or nah? (Or nah, nah) Is you with the shits, or nah? (Or nah, nah) Or nah, or nah Would you ride for a nigga, or nah? (Ooh, yeah, nah) Would you die for a nigga, or nah? (Or nah) Would you lie to a nigga, or nah? Or nah, or nah Can you really take dick, or nah? (Nah) Can I bring another bitch, or nah? (Or nah, nah) Is you with the shits, or nah? Or nah, or nah (Or nah) Would you ride for a nigga, or nah? (Or nah, or nah) Would you die for a nigga, or nah? (Or nah, or nah, no) Would you lie to a nigga, or nah? Or nah Gi-Girl, make that ass clap for young Dolla Sign (Dolla Sign) You already know my money go a long time (Yeah) I could slide for it, like Nelly (Like Nelly) I'ma go as far as you let me (Yeah, yeah) Girl, is you sucking me and fucking me, or nah? Can I bring another bitch? Let's have a threesome (Oh, yeah) Keep saying you's a freak-you gon' prove it, or nah? (Grits or nah) (Yeah) His bitch keep looking at me, she choosin', or nah? (On this dick or nah) You's a ride-or-die chick, you with the shit, or nah? (The shit or nah) Say you not a side bitch, you all-in, or nah? (All-in or nah) You gon' make them eggs cheesy with them grits, or nah? (Grits or nah) Can you do it like that on this dick, or nah? (Oh, yeah) You gon' run it for these hunnids, girl, or nah? Show me, is you really 'bout your money, girl, or nah? Don't play with a boss, girl, take it all Took her for a real one, you gon' get it all (Oh, yeah) Is you really 'bout your money, or nah? (Nah) Can you really take dick, or nah? (Nah) Can I bring another bitch, or nah? (Nah) Is you with the shits, or nah? Or nah, or nah Would you ride for a nigga, or nah? (Nah) Would you die for a nigga, or nah? (Or nah) Would you lie to a nigga, or nah? Or nah, or nah Can you really take dick, or nah? (Nah) Can I bring another bitch, or nah? (Nah) Is you with the shits, or nah? Or nah, or nah (Or nah) Would you ride for a nigga, or nah? (Nah) Would you die for a nigga, or nah? (No) Would you lie to a nigga, or nah? Or nah",366931 38596,277890,I Mean It,rap,G-Eazy,2014,1449597,{Remo}," You know if I say something I mean it These things happen Yeah If I ever said I'm never scared Just know I mean it If I ever said I fucked your bitch Just know I mean it And if I ever said I'm gettin' money Just know I mean it And oh Lord oh Lord knows He knows I mean it Yeah, you know I mean it You know I mean it Just know I mean it Just know I mean it Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah If I say that shit then I mean it She calls me, I screen it, I'm only fuckin' if it's convenient You lie on pussy, that's weak shit We pass pussy 'round, that's G shit But you ain't fam so what is this ""we"" shit? You cuff yours and then leash it Listen, I'm tellin' you, it's my world, I does what I wish to If you're mad well too bad, sounds like a personal issue I walk in, they all stare like ""Who the fuck is this dude?"" Kicks game is just rude, don't get jiu-jitsued Tunnel visions how I get ahead, stayed solid I never fled My haters feel like I'm better dead But I'm quite alive getting bread instead With a better girl, with a better face I'm in a better place gettin' better head ""I just wanna stay broke forever,"" Yeah that's that shit no one ever said If I ever said I'm never scared Just know I mean it If I ever said I fucked your bitch Just know I mean it And if I ever said I'm gettin' money Just know I mean it And oh Lord oh Lord knows He knows I mean it Yeah, you know I mean it You know I mean it Just know I mean it Just know I mean it Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah Signed Gerald, I'm sincere This year I'm in here, I'll spell it out to make things clear Meanwhile your end's near, I've got a lane and I'm in gear You people wonder who's next up That conversation really ends here You rappers just talk a bunch, stress me out, I chop a dutch Weak rappers tryna bite the sound, but my style is a lot to munch I'm more like whiskey neat, and you're more like vodka punch G's dope, he might blow up, think I know, I've got a hunch On my side it's authentic, you try to stunt but it's all rented But you're dope you got a bad chick, yeah, cool bro we all get it She wears a ring, came through without it You really think she stay true? I doubt it Cause I'm fucking your girlfriend, and there's nothing you can do about it If I ever said I'm never scared Just know I mean it If I ever said I fucked your bitch Just know I mean it And if I ever said I'm gettin' money Just know I mean it And oh Lord oh Lord knows He knows I mean it Yeah, you know I mean it You know I mean it Just know I mean it Just know I mean it Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah",376091 38772,279293,Chandelier,pop,Sia,2014,1959985,{}," Party girls don't get hurt Can't feel anything, when will I learn? I push it down, push it down I'm the one ""for a good time call"" Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell I feel the love, feel the love One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight Sun is up, I'm a mess Gotta get out now, gotta run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier From the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight On for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight, on for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight, on for tonight",378195 39110,282628,Habits Stay High,pop,Tove Lo,2013,1137304,{}," Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I eat my dinner in my bathtub, then I go to sex clubs Watchin' freaky people gettin' it on It doesn't make me nervous if anything, I'm restless Yeah, I've been around and I've seen it all I get home, I got the munchies, binge on all my Twinkies Throw up in the tub, then I go to sleep And I drank up all my money, dazed and kinda lonely You're gone and I gotta stay high All the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh High, all the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Spend my days locked in a haze, tryna forget you, babe I fall back down Gotta stay high, all my life, to forget I'm missin' you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Pick up daddies at the playground, how I spend my day time Loosen up their frown, make 'em feel alive I make it fast and greasy, I'm numb and way too easy You're gone and I gotta stay high All the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh High, all the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Spend my days locked in a haze, tryna forget you, babe I fall back down Gotta stay high, all my life, to forget I'm missin' you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Staying in my play pretend, where the fun ain't got no end Oh, can't go home alone again, need someone to numb the pain Oh, staying in my play pretend, where the fun ain't got no end Uh, oh, can't go home alone again, need someone to numb the pain You're gone and I gotta stay high All the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-oh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh High, all the time, to keep you off my mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Spend my days locked in a haze, tryna forget you, babe I fall back down Gotta stay high, all my life, to forget I'm missin' you Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Oh-oh",382949 39242,284072,Days in the East,rap,Drake,2014,1303530,{}," Yeah, why you keep askin' me about... (Why?) She's not here right now, she's not here right now Why am I the one you wanna get into it with for the drama? I've got a lot to say, and that's the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now Spendin' all my days on the east side, oh Forgettin' who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin' up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now I'm about to ride through the old hood right now Got too much pride for my own good right now Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up I'm terrible at invitin' myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me Why you keep askin' me about... (Why?) Couple other things I'd rather do than talk about that right now Told you 'bout givin' him chances on chances on chances He's not holdin' you down, he's holdin' you back right now Spendin' all my days on the east side, oh (Oh, oh-oh-oh) Forgettin' who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin' up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now Love it when your ass speak the truth to me, oh Tryna wake up and have you with me, oh Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up I'm terrible at invitin' myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me Yeah, ayy Yeah I I threw my hands in the air and said show me somethin', yeah Ayy Remember one night I went to Erykah Badu house She made tea for me We talked about love and what life could really be for me She said, ""When that shit is real, you just know"" And I was thinkin' 'bout you, you already know Yeah, the other night Chubbs showed up at my house He had weed for me That my nigga 'til we gone, keep his ear to the streets for me Said the city stress him out on the low I said, ""I feel you, nigga, I already know"" Yeah, already... Girls talkin' 'bout, ""You gotta leave already?"" Damn, my lil' nephew turned four already Gave you little help, you need more already Damn, you need more already? 'Fore you said ""You're mine"" I was yours already 22, had the Bentley four-door already Even as a boy, I was the boy already So you know that that mean pussy galore already Mention other girls, you get insecure already That was in the past, I matured already Fuck them hoes, you got the award already You go to Chanel and get rewards already Know I do this shit for Third Ward already Know I do this shit for H-Town already Already, already, yeah Back up in this thing, it's a go Had a couple niggas out of pocket, now they know Ain't the first time 'cause I lost you before Had to get it back, had to get it back Had to pull it back because I know I'm on the road Had to take you back because I know you're down to roll If you can get it from me, you can have it, now you know All your friends askin' where you stand with the boy FaceTime say you got plans for the boy Studyin' your body, that's exams for the boy Take a flight here, pop a Xan for your boy Waking up in Amsterdam with the boy Long flight home, 'nother Xan for your boy You would prolly fly out to Japan for the boy You would prolly kill another man for the boy You would prolly... You would prolly lie 'bout it on the stand for your boy Put the Bible to your right hand for the boy That's why you ain't never gotta worry 'bout the boy You know you got... You know you got that really good insurance on the boy You just gotta pack a bag and hurry to the boy, yeah (Why? Fring)",384908 39469,285797,Stay With Me,rb,Sam Smith,2014,2069485,{}," Guess it's true, I'm not good at a one-night stand But I still need love 'cause I'm just a man These nights never seem to go to plan I don't want you to leave, will you hold my hand? Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need This ain't love, it's clear to see But darling, stay with me Why am I so emotional? No, it's not a good look, gain some self-control And deep down I know this never works But you can lay with me so it doesn't hurt Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need This ain't love, it's clear to see But darling, stay with me Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need This ain't love, it's clear to see But darling, stay with me Oh, won't you stay with me? 'Cause you're all I need This ain't love, it's clear to see But darling, stay with me",387414 39949,289784,Gotta Go My Own Way,pop,High School Musical Cast,2007,1058180,{}," Troy, listen I gotta say what's on my mind Somethin' about us doesn't seem right these days Life keeps gettin' in the way Whenever we try, somehow, the plan is always rearranged It's so hard to say But I gotta do what's best for me You'll be okay I've got to move on and be who I am I just don't belong here, I hope you understand We might find our place in this world someday But at least for now I gotta go my own way (My own way) Don't wanna leave it all behind But I get my hopes up And I watch them fall every time Another color turns to gray And it's just too hard to watch it all slowly fade away I'm leavin' today 'Cause I gotta do what's best for me You'll be okay I've got to move on and be who I am I just don't belong here, I hope you understand We might find our place in this world someday But at least for now I gotta go my own way What about us? What about everything we've been through? And what about trust? You know I never wanted to hurt you And what about me? What am I supposed to do? I gotta leave but I'll miss you, oh So, I've got to move on and be who I am (Why do you have to go?) I just don't belong here, I hope you understand (I'm trying to understand) We might find our place in this world someday But at least for now (I want you to stay) I gotta go my own way I've got to move on and be who I am (What about us?) I just don't belong here, I hope you understand (I'm trying to understand) We might find our place in this world someday (World someday) But at least for now I gotta go my own way I gotta go my own way I gotta go my own way",393416 39971,289961,Draft Day,rap,Drake,2014,1008128,{}," (Watch out, watch out) (Look out, look out) (Watch out, watch out) Yeah (Look out, look out) Yeah Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin' Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, ""Pay the guys"" Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to- Sometimes I laugh with God about how you can't stop me I'm his darkest angel probably but he still got me I'm gettin' mine, but still I better lives And shit I set aside to make sure that my people getting by Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil You know it's real when your niggas'll take the fall for you All loyal so you keep eggin' me on And we gonna have to crack a shell just to prove to you, you ain't hard-boiled, mm Last night I tried some raw oysters Man that boy growin' up quick, that boy know he the shit That boy singin' on every song when he know he can spit That boy manifested it, that boy knew it was written That boy did it on purpose That boy know that they shittin' on you, and they can't get past you You should've followed all my moves, you won't realize 'til after And if I left this shit to chance I would've picked a name like Chance the Rapper Yeah, no offense 'cause I don't know that nigga I'm focused on making records and gettin' bigger Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folk Tell 'em fix my suite up 'cause I'm comin' home I heard they talking crazy, I was out of town You know they love to pop all that shit when I'm not around But when I'm here, not a sound, that'll make me snap, jot it down Go in the booth and lay a body down Know some Somalis that say we got it Wallahi Get us donuts and coffee, we'll wait for him in the lobby And I gotta tell him chill, Sprite got me on payroll Let that man live, they say, ""Okay, if you say so"" See whatever I say goes, I play like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco No Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow We all do it for the art so I could never hate though Signin' off on more deals than a lawyer with a heavy case load How the game turn into the Drake show? Dog, what the fuck happen to so-and-so, where did they go? Too worried 'bout bitches and fashion, they go missin' in action And then you never notice they missin' On some Hunger Games shit, I would die for my district Jennifer Lawrence, you can really get it, yeah I mean, for real, girl you know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to- oh, wait, sidebar, left some beat at the end So that all of you fuck niggas could loop it and get your lies off SZN Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin' Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, ""Pay the guys"" Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to- ",393612 40336,293227,I Won,rap,Future,2014,1006935,"{""Kanye West""}"," I just want to take you out and show you off You already know that you the perfect one Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy A trophy, I won me a trophy I won, I won, I won a trophy I just want to take you out and show you off You already know that you the perfect one Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy A trophy, I won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy A trophy Get to fuckin' on the dresser just to make that pussy wetter Gotta put you in that vintage then you rockin' Perry Ellis Then I leave with you, only cause I believe in you We get to bangin' on the walls just to piss the neighbors off You and them 12 foot ceilings, I just painted the halls So I can breathe with you I want to live my dream with you You say that money don't matter it's the times and the memories And now that ass gettin' fatter and I know it's because of me I know it's because of me I know it's because of me, got you in custody Whoever knockin' at the door, they gotta wait 'til we finished I know I started at the bottom but that ain't where we endin' I just want to take you out and show you off You already know that you the perfect one Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy I won, I won, I won a trophy I won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy A trophy You the number one trophy wife So it's only right to live the trophy life You grew up on J. Lo, Timberlands by Manolo now 'Til one day I put an angel in your ultrasound I wanna dip that ass in gold, I wanna dip that ass in gold I made it over NBA, NFL players So every time I score it's like the Super Bowl Baby, we should hit the south of France So you could run around without them pants I put that glacier on your little hand Now that's the only thing without a tan My trophy on that Bound bike, I gave you only pipe If people don't hate then it won't be right You could look at Kylie, Kendall, Kourtney and Khloe All your Mama ever made was trophies, right? I just want to take you out and show you off You already know that you the perfect one Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy I won, I won, I won a trophy I won me a trophy Trophy, I won me a trophy A trophy",398159 40579,296100,Dont,pop,Ed Sheeran,2014,1201734,{}," I met this girl late last year She said, ""Don't you worry if I disappear"" I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake I called an old friend thinking that the trouble would wait But then I jumped right in a week later, returned I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn But I gave her my time for two or three nights Then I put it on pause until the moment was right I went away for months until our paths crossed again She told me, ""I was never looking for a friend Maybe you could swing by my room around ten Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin We'll be in between the sheets till the late AM"" Baby, if you wanted me then you should have just said, she's singing Don't (hhh) with my love That heart is so cold All over my home I don't wanna know that babe Don't (hhh) with my love I told her she knows Take aim and reload I don't wanna know that babe And for a couple weeks, I only wanna see her We drink away the days with a takeaway pizza Before, a text message was the only way to reach her Now she's staying at my place and loves the way I treat her Singing out Aretha, all over the track like a feature And never wants to sleep, I guess that I don't want to either But, me and her, we make money the same way Four cities, two planes, the same day And those shows have never been what it's about But maybe we'll go together and just figure it out I'd rather put on a film with you and sit on a couch But we should get on a plane or we'll be missing it now Wish I'd have written it down, the way that things played out When she was kissing him, how I was confused about Now she should figure it out, while I'm sat here singing Don't (hhh) with my love That heart is so cold All over my home I don't wanna know that babe Don't (hhh) with my love I told her she knows Take aim and reload I don't wanna know that babe (Knock, knock, knock) on my hotel door I don't even know if she knows what for She was crying on my shoulder, I already told ya Trust and respect is what we do this for I never intended to be next (Get lost) But you didn't need to take him to bed, that's all And I never saw him as a threat (Get lost) Until you disappeared with him to have sex, of course It's not like we were both on tour We were staying on the same (hhh) hotel floor And I wasn't looking for a promise or commitment But it was never just fun, and I thought you were different This is not the way you realized what you wanted It's a bit too much, too late, if I'm honest And all this time, God knows I'm singing Don't (hhh) with my love That heart is so cold All over my home I don't wanna know that babe Don't (hhh) with my love I told her she knows Take aim and reload I don't wanna know that babe Don't (hhh) with my love That heart is so cold All over my home I don't wanna know that babe Don't fuck with my love I told her she knows Take aim and reload I don't wanna know that babe",403031 40602,296364,Dont Tell Nobody,rb,Tink,2014,1599375,{Jeremih}," Baby, don't tell nobody Yeah, I know what you're saying is the truth Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company You know we could work that out Maybe we should work that Maybe we should work that out You know we could work that Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company I just text yo phone like 30 some times in a row You ain't gotta lie 'cause it's going on 5 And if you ain't in my bed then you laying with a ho So fuck that love shit I don't feel none of that Like I'm numb to the pain, said I'm done with the game, but I'm still here running back 'Cause I already know your lingo You talk to these hoes like you're single You know you really love pulling fast ones Cheat, come home and act dumb Pussy nigga, pussy nigga, listen nigga I see shit even when you ain't in sight I just hold it in like it's picture time I've been holding back for a long while Just hoping soon it'll turn around but How can I word this? You ain't been perfect Tell me you working late Your phone losing service And now I'm here thinking like ""This nigga tweakin"" You sorry, pathetic and far from authentic You liar, you fronter, you just like these other, niggas As much as I hate you, I still wanna date you You better just hope I don't Tell nobody Yeah, I know what you're saying is the truth Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company You know we could work that out Maybe we should work that Maybe we should work that out You know we could work that Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company Sick of this keep it on the DL shit You say you with the bros when you out with a bitch You say you at the crib when you leaving her place I pull up to ya crib and you lie to my face He like ""Baby, you my all and all I was in the bathroom when I missed ya call"" Nah, you was in the backseat sweating like an athlete Doing everything that you said you wouldn't But I ain't gon' trip on a weak ass nigga I'ma just find me a nigga much bigger I'ma just do the same shit that you do when I'm not up in the room Yeah, baby, let's think I'ma text Bryan, Facetime Ryan Call up Keenan, tell 'em I need him Niggas ain't loyal, and I knew from the jump When you showed me the ropes that I wouldn't never have trust for you You creepin, I'm leavin, you call me, I pick up, I hang up You text me, ""Let's link up"" Then I just say fuck it, then we end up fucking And you start up something I said I was done with Then it all repeats in the next 2 weeks I'll be back on the same ""I'm done"" shit If they only knew that I'd rather be loose Man I'm tempted but I ain't gon' Tell nobody Yeah, I know what you're saying is the truth Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company](3305242) You know we could work that out Maybe we should work that Maybe we should work that out You know we could work that Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company When I'm right there, the night gets better You must admit we're one together 'Cause you don't talk that shit when I give you gas money 5 star chick, baby, when yo ass hungry Good weed, good dick Girl, you get it all from me Plenty secrets of you and your world Even me and you and your girls I would never tell nobody Yeah, I know what you're saying is the truth Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company You know we could work that out Maybe we should work that Maybe we should work that out You know we could work that Baby, don't tell nobody Don't front me off in front of company",403458 41287,304577,Believe Me,rap,Lil Wayne,2014,2061136,{Drake}," I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me Yeah, rip, rip rip It's been me and Young Tune off the rip That's the man that put me in this shit If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip God damn, do y'all really know who y'all fuckin' with? Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin' Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss Yeah, Stunna and Mack know When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back And I was snappin' off on every single track though Collect call from the boss like where we at though I was like, ""Hah, it's our time, nigga"" He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga And I'll been rockin' with the team 'til Carter IX And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga Yeah I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah His and hers Ferraris, nigga One for me, one for my daughter, nigga Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga Out of duct tape so when he prayin' I ignore the nigga All I gotta say is ""sayonara, nigga"" Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later Diamonds in my Rollie face cannot be exfoliated They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin' Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant I must be doin' somethin' I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me Had to get it poppin' off the rip Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip I had to get it poppin' off the rip I'm the one they tell yah been reppin' in the 6 Come into the city and yah niggas get to trippin' We'll take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff Well damn, just be happy for the man Nirvana, Coldplay, nigga got bands Ink from the money, got it all over my hands Goin' out to Houston, spendin' all of my advance V Live just took me for a cheque ""Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt"" Yes, right now you are lookin' at the best Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that Mothafuck the rest When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat One finger, slidin' 'cross my neck Niggas know what that mean like they deaf Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day On the job and the bitch overslept Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king Need a horn and a drumroll They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga I don't step on one rose I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that can cover for me Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach She look like she got a bun in the oven from me Preheat, believe me All you gotta do is pay me every week I had these bitches havin' babies every week I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets Gone Rip rip, nigga",419570 41469,306812,No Flex Zone,rap,Rae Sremmurd,2014,1632924,{}," Mike WiLL Made-It EarDrummers (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter Swae Lee, Lee Swae, it's the same difference H2O, lean, same thing Niggas throw sets and gangbang Free everybody in the chain gang It's been two days since I laid down Kool Moe Dee, five chains on Mr. T, them rings on, say my fucking name, ho Yeah, them diamonds so cool, yeah, that old school mine fo' Never heard about you, all my hoes, they so rude Tats all on me, nigga, trill-ass individual Go and check on that nigga, sit on my Balmain zipper Got a airtight schedule, fuck your bitch, just met her Pink slip, no rental, got a L full of that killer Beating on my chest like Magilla (Stand Back) Nigga I am the gorilla of the village Pack sound like heavy metal Just killed the haters, God bless them (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter Young niggas got to get to the money Five chains, so they look at me funny Showed up with the juice and the troops Roll a seven every time I shoot She said, ""Why you got so many condoms with you?"" I say, ""I'm a player, to be honest with you"" Hublot, woo, so shiny Mind you, my crew right behind me Went shopping, could've bought an island Talking money when I'm with Italians Spilling purple on the red carpet And I'm flyer than that nigga on the hang glider Four, five, six, seven chains on, just stay in your lane, ho Don't you like these A. Wang's? Don't you like these gold fangs? You a well-known flexer, I'm a young trendsetter These hoes, they reckless, they slick, they messy Three hoes freak dancing, wit' the loud, singing acapella Chain clang like heavy metal Sremm killed the haters, God bless them (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone (Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better I'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter",423398 41926,311849,Dont Tell Em,rb,Jeremih,2014,1100616,{YG}," Mustard on the beat, ho Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em Know you say you down with it Won't tell em how you hit the ground with it Girl, you know I'm from Chicago I act a fool, Bobby Brown with it (in it) Nobody take me out, though You got gifts, bring 'em down the South Pole Marathon doll gon' put in miles Don't you worry 'bout him, I gon' work it out Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em Girl, he fufu with it But you know I know what to do with it I'll give you that, girl, I'm talking laps As if you got a pool in it And she say she ain't with your best friends Then let me be your diamond You know you feeling, how your boy press play Just keep that ass rewindin' Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em 3-1-0 9-3-4 8-6-1-6 I got a missed call from your bitch She been plottin' on me for a cool minute She wanna' suck my dick, and I'm cool with it I like girls in the shower, when it's winter fresh It's some Twitter pussy, I met on the Internet On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't tellin' Handcuff me to the bed, girl it ain't no bailin' I keep a stack of hundreds, I can keep a secret If anything you was explorin', you wasn't cheating She got my number stored under fake names Her nigga think she faithful, but she runnin' game YOLO, so take me out these Polos And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fuckin' like no other (I keep it on the D.L, and creep like TL Just tell me them details, just hand me) Don't you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't even even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em (no) Right, right, right, right, right, right, right Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, no Why, why, why, why would you do (oh) Just keep the rhythm like that, that (that, that) Put in on like that, that (that, that) I know you like that (that, that, that, that) You know I want that (that, that, that, that) Ohh oh-ohh oh-ohh oh-ohh",430538 42049,313650,About The Money,rap,T.I.,2014,1888556,"{""Young Thug""}"," (We got London On Da Track) Woah Yeah, man, T.I.P. in this motherfucker with me, nigga To the max with it Racks I count six shots Bustin' out the bando (Woo) A nigga jewelry real metal like a can opener (Bling) I went from rags to riches to a feature with Tip (Woo) I went from Smart Card to a bitch with some smart lips (Skrrt) And the F&N make my hip limp (Gah) I'm goin' fishin' with these little bitty shrimp dimps (Woo) And my bank roll got a big dip (Woo) She gon' bring it on a big ship (Sheesh, sheesh) Quite trill, no QuikTrip (Sheesh, sheesh) I got thugs in the alley, know Tip here (Woo) And she just wanna have a good day (What?) Smoke way more weed than a guy in L.A (Damn) Damn, I'll hold them birds 'til next May (Goddamn) Never let 'em fly away (What?) I heard, hey buddy Listen what my nigga Tip say, hey If it ain't about the money (Yeah) Don't be blowin' me up, nigga, I ain't gettin' up (Brr) If it ain't about the money (Hello?) Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time (Bye bruh) If it ain't about the money Nah, I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit (I ain't finna do shit, my nigga) If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it Bitch nigga, miss me with it, turn it (Hey, go, tell 'em) I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh nigga, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah, sheesh, sheesh) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh, skrrt) Ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough I'll be damned if a nigga wife a hood ho (woo) Learned that from UGK back in ""Pocket Full of Stones"" Put your money down, I could buck a hard 4 You playin' with it, I'ma send 'em through your car door My watch flooded, shit sick, got Parvo I'm doin' it for black and yellow, free Hardo The head honcho, nigga, no Tonto, nigga I'm quick to put some bricks in a Bronco, nigga Niggas talk shit, well, I don't respond to no nigga No murder, no dough, no convo, nigga If it ain't about the money Don't be blowin' me up, nigga, I ain't gettin' up If it ain't about the money Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time If it ain't about the money Nah, I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it Bitch nigga, miss me with it, turn it (Go, tell 'em) I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh nigga, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh) What you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' in the trap, slangin' good blow Them '80s babies used to slang that crack Buy a stolen car while he bang that AK If you ever took a loss, better bring that back Catch up witcha, betcha he gon' blow your brains 'bout that Ba-bow, ayy, know you better be (better be) On your best behavior when addressin' me Because, bye-gones, we don't let 'em be Niggas disrespect me, I'ma catch a felony For real, if you listen I can get you paid But not interested in shit you say If it ain't about the money (nigga) Don't be blowin' me up, nigga, I ain't gettin' up If it ain't about the money Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time If it ain't about the money Nah, I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it Bitch nigga, miss me with it, turn it I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh nigga, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh) Ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough I'll be damned if a nigga wife a hood ho Learned that from UGK back in ""Pocket Full of Stones,"" nigga",433098 42058,313803,Pills N Potions,rap,Nicki Minaj,2014,1119464,{}," Pills and potions We're overdosin' I'm angry, but I still love you Pills and potions We're overdosin' Can't stand it, but I still love you I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love Ayo They could never make me hate you Even though what you was doin' wasn't tasteful Even though you out here lookin' so ungrateful I'ma keep it movin', be classy and graceful I told 'em it's no friends in the game, you ain't learn that yet All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet Niggas want respect, but niggas ain't earn that yet Self-righteous and entitled but they swearin' on the Bible That they love you when, really, they no different from all your rivals But I still don't wish death on 'em, I just reflect on 'em Pills and potions We're overdosin' I'm angry, but I still love you Pills and potions We're overdosin' Can't stand it, but I still love you I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love Yo People'll love you and support you when it's beneficial I'ma forgive, I won't forget, but I'ma dead the issue Soon as you outta niggas lives is when they start to miss you They see you doin' good, now it's kinda hard to diss you Niggas be sick when they remember all the bad they wished you Niggas be mad when they can't come and live lavish wit' you Bu-bu-but I sped off in the Benzy I see the envy when I'm causin' a frenzy (Kyuh) So I pop pills for 'em (Rrrah) Cop cribs in the hills on 'em Pills and potions We're overdosin' I'm angry, but I still love you Pills and potions We're overdosin' Can't stand it, but I still love you I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love I get high off Your memory I get high off Your memory I get high off Your memory In due time We'll be fine In due time I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still lo-o-ove I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love I still love",433309 42364,316797,Thinking Out Loud,pop,Ed Sheeran,2014,1813701,{}," When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love? Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks? And darling, I will be loving you till we're seventy And baby, my heart could still fall as hard at twenty-three And I'm thinking 'bout how People fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand Well me, I fall in love with you every single day I just wanna tell you I am So honey, now, take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart, I'm thinking out loud And maybe we found love right where we are When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades And the crowds don't remember my name When my hands don't play the strings the same way I know you will still love me the same 'Cause, honey, your soul could never grow old, it's evergreen And baby, your smile's forever in my mind and memory And I'm thinking 'bout how People fall in love in mysterious ways And maybe it's all part of a plan Well I'll just keep on making the same mistakes Hoping that you'll understand That, baby, now, take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart, I'm thinking out loud And maybe we found love right where we are So baby, now, take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh darling, place your head on my beating heart, I'm thinking out loud That maybe we found love right where we are Oh baby, we found love right where we are And we found love right where we are",437103 42592,319563,Lifestyle,rap,Rich Gang,2014,3575694,"{Birdman,""Young Thug"",""Rich Homie Quan""}"," I done, uh, ha, huh (Ayy) London On Da Track, bitch (My lifestyle) Ayy, Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this mothafucka' (Yee) Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this mothafucka' (Oh) Rich Gang, Thugga Thugga baby Got like four ounces in a 20 ounce, bitch (Ah) I'm blessed (Hey) (Rich Homie) I done (Hey), did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle (Oh, yeah, woo) We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Lifestyle, ayy) Nigga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Beginnin', lil' nigga, woo) I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' (You still beginnin', lil' nigga) Million five on the Visa card (Woo) Hundred bands stacked look like some fuckin' Titans (Football player) Nigga servin' great white like I'm feedin' sharks (Sheesh) I won't do nothin' with the bitch, she can't even get me hard (Woo) Somethin' wrong with the pussy (What?) Even though I ain't gon' hit it, I'ma still make sure that she douche it ('Cause what?) Me and my woadie, we don't get caught up like that, no way (No way) We ain't got time to go see doctors, J, hey (Woo) Who said money? (Money, nigga) Hop up in my bed full of forty bitches, I'm yawnin' (And why?) Hey, think this a show, bitch, I'm performin' I do this shit for my daughters and all my sons, bitch (Woo) I'm gonna run up them bands up, take care their funds, bitch (Are you eatin'?) I got a moms, bitch (What?), she got a moms, bitch (She do) I got sisters and brothers to feed (Woo) I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm a OG I done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle (Livin' this shit right now) We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Livin' lifestyle right now, oh) Nigga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Only beginnin', lil' nigga) I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' (You still beginnin', lil' nigga) Still screamin' ""Fuck the otherside"" (Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas) I'ma ride for my nigga, ayy (Quan voice) And I'ma die for my nigga, ayy (Quan voice) Ain't gonna be latchin' on my niggas, ayy (No way, no way) Niggas couldn't see me if they had a genie (Woo) I'ma live my life like Bennie, R.I.P. my brother Bennie (R.I.P.) I stack them racks to the ceiling, now these niggas can't beat me (Racks) I just might wake wantin' Chanel and these bitches can't see me (Woo) I'm in a whole other league (Rich Gang) I ain't got AIDS but I swear to God I would bleed (Suwoop) 'Til I D.I.E (Brrat) 28 floors up I feel like I could F.L.Y.E.E (Ooh) Pee on top of these bitches (Ooh) God told me they can never stop me so they ain't gon' stop me I'm in that Corvette with baby mommy gettin' sloppy toppy (Skrrt, skrrt, woo) I'm bleedin' red like a devil, I see these bitches plotting They wanna know how I got M's and I didn't finish college (Damn) I done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle (Livin' this shit right now) We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Livin' lifestyle right now, oh) Nigga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Only beginnin', lil' nigga) I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' (Tell 'em) I do it for my daddy (Ayy), I do it for my mama (I do) Them long nights, I swear to God I do it for the come up (Come up) I'm Willie B beatin' on my chest, in the jungle, ayy (Hey) Money on money, I got commas in every bank Sunday through Monday I've been grindin' with no sleep (Swear) Talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me, like no way (Nah) Thugga Thugger, that's my brother, brother (Thugger, Thugger) You don't want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle, knuckle (Hey) Buckle up like a seatbelt or I'll shoot ya (Fuh fuh) Punchin' on the gas (Skrrt), too fast, and I lose ya (Hey) Give me a bed, and I'll do her (Hey), I want her head, Medusa (Ooh) I swear a nigga gone 'cause this strong I'm blowin' super (OG, nigga) Ayy, grindin' for a new day (What you doin'?) I'm skatin', like that nigga Lupe (Swear to God) Hey, I'm on the top just like toupee (I'm on the top, nigga) Ayy, I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle (Style) We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle Nigga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Beginnin', lil' nigga) I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' Sitting in the middle of this ocean, Pacific that is You understand me? Bunch of bad bitches, ya heard? Popping that GTV, living that lifestyle, ya heard? I do this for Ms. Gladys, boy - 100 ",440618 43287,327248,Photograph,pop,Ed Sheeran,2014,1388171,{}," Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes But it's the only thing that I know When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes It is the only thing that makes us feel alive We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And time's forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul And it's the only thing that I know, know I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya And it's the only thing we take with us when we die We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts were never broken And time's forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone And if you hurt me, well that's okay, baby Only words bleed inside these pages, you just hold me And I won't ever let you go Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Wait for me to come home Oh, you can fit me Inside the necklace you got when you were 16 Next to your heartbeat where I should be Keep it deep within your soul And if you hurt me, well that's okay, baby Only words bleed inside these pages You just hold me And I won't ever let you go When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me Under the lamppost back on Sixth street Hearing you whisper through the phone ""Wait for me to come home""",451776 43606,332106,Often,rb,The Weeknd,2014,2437823,{}," Seneler sürer her günüm Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Yalnız gitmekten yorgunum Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Seneler sürer her günüm Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Yalnız gitmekten yorgunum Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah I usually love sleeping all alone This time around bring your friend with you But we ain't really going to sleep at all You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures, sneak pictures In my city, I'm a young God That pussy kill be so vicious My God white, he in my pocket He get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous (Oh) She asked me if I do this every day, I said, ""Often"" Asked how many times she rode the wave, ""Not so often"" (Baby) Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain, often Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often Infatuated by the fame status She wanna ride inside the G-Class grey 'matic (Oh) I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder She's just happy that the crew's back in town She 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder She asked me if I do this every day, I said, ""Often"" Asked how many times she rode the wave, ""Not so often"" Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain, often (Baby, I can make that pussy rain) Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often Ooh, the sun's risin' up The night's almost up The night's almost done But I see your eyes You wanna go again Girl, I'll go again Girl, I'll go again She asked me if I do this every day, I said, ""Often"" Asked how many times she rode the wave, ""Not so often"" Bitches down to do it either way, often (Bitches down to do it either way) Baby I can make that pussy rain, often (Oh, oh-oh-oh) Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often Seneler sürer her günüm Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Yalnız gitmekten yorgunum Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Seneler sürer her günüm Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Yalnız gitmekten yorgunum Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah",460183 43880,335176,Hot Nigga,rap,Bobby Shmurda,2014,5208000,{}," Y'all tryna make a next motherfuckin' scene up in here, huh? It's fucking Shmurda she wrote (Ah-ah-ahh) How much Shmoney's that? (Nah-ah-ahh! Ah-ahh!) Grr-r-r-r! Jahlil Beats, holla at me And Chewy, I'm some hot nigga (Hot nigga) Like I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas (What's good?) Like you seen him twirl, then he drop, nigga (Seen him drop!) And we keep them nine millis on my block, nigga And Monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas And Trigger, he be wilding, he some hot nigga Tones known to get busy with them Glocks, nigga Try to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga Running through these checks 'til I pass out (Pass out) And shorty give me neck 'til I pass out (Pass out) I swear to God, all I do is cash out (All I do) And if you ain't a ho, get up out my trap house! I been selling crack since like the fifth grade (Like the fifth grade) Really never made no difference what the shit made (What the shit made) Jaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain (How to maintain) Get that money back and spend it on the same thang Shawty like the way that I ball out (Ball out) I be getting money 'til I fall out (Fall out) You talking cash, dog, I goes all out (All out) Shorty love the way that I floss out (Floss out!) Free Greezy, though, let all of my dogs out (Let my dogs out) Mama said no pussycats inside my doghouse (Pussy nigga) That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound (Huh) Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em With M16s, we gon' put some shots on 'em I send a lil' thot to send the drop on him (Send it, send it) She gon' call me up and I'ma sic the hots on him (And I'ma, and I'ma) Grimey savage, that's what we are (We are) Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star (Star) GS9, I go so hard (Hard) But GS for my gun squad (That's for my gun squad) And, bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun-brawl (Bow nigga!) Shots popping out the AR (B-B-B-Bow, nigga!) I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Rod (B-B-B-Bow, nigga!) Broad daylight and we gon' let them things bark Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho (Free Meeshie) SUBwave, free Breezy, ho (Free Breezy, ho) And tell my niggas, Shmurda teaming, ho (Shmurda teaming, ho) Mitch caught a body about a week ago, week ago Fuck with us and then we tweaking, ho, tweaking, ho Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho, squeezing, ho Everybody catching bullet holes, bullet holes (B-B-B-Boom!) Niggas got me on my bully, yo, bully, yo I'ma run up, put that gun on him (That gun on him) I'ma run up, go dumb on him (Dumb on him) Niggas got me on that young shit (That young shit) Got me on that go-dumb shit (Dumb shit) Got me on that go-dumb shit, man Trap mode in this motherfucker Hotter than a bitch Ayo, pour up! I need some more drank",466028 44134,338496,About Genius,misc,Genius,2009,1251607,{},"Genius celebrates More Than The Music-the lyrics, the stories behind the songs, and the creative connections that meaningfully drive culture. We champion curiosity and believe that everyone has music knowledge to share: insights, intel, and musings that make us more informed, engaged music lovers. As the world's biggest music encyclopedia with a passionate community of more than two million contributors, Genius is a destination for artists, creatives, and superfans to discuss and deconstruct all things music. Through our original content, technology, and live & virtual experiences, Genius spotlights the artists who are shaping music culture across every genre and musical discipline, sharing the stories behind their creativity and craft in their own words. More Genius information:Genius sizzleHow Genius Works: Our Contributor GuideJobs at GeniusGenius on YouTubeGenius on TikTokGenius on InstagramGenius on TwitterGenius on FacebookGenius on SnapchatGenius Live",474187 44226,339548,September,rb,"Earth, Wind & Fire",1978,1574242,"{""Earth / Wind & Fire""}"," Do you remember The 21st night of September? Love was changin' the minds of pretenders While chasin' the clouds away Our hearts were ringin' In the key that our souls were singin' As we danced in the night, remember How the stars stole the night away, oh, yeah Hey, hey, hey Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember? Ba-dee-ya, dancin' in September Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day Ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da, ba-du Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da My thoughts are with you Holdin' hands with your heart to see you Only blue talk and love, remember How we knew love was here to stay Now December Found the love that we shared in September Only blue talk and love, remember The true love we share today Hey, hey, hey Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember? Ba-dee-ya, dancin' in September Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day There was a- Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), say, do you remember? Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), dancin' in September Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), golden dreams were shiny days The bell was ringin', oh, oh Our souls were singin' Do you remember never a cloudy day? Yow There was a Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), say, do you remember? Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), dancin' in September Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), never was a cloudy day And we'll say Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), say, do you remember? Ba-dee-ya (Dee-ya, dee-ya), dancin' in September Ba-dee-ya (Dee ya, dee-ya), golden dreams were shiny days Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya! Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya Ba-dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya, dee-ya!",476552 44274,340337,Battle Rap Freestyle,rap,Insanity,2014,2862106,{},"Battle Rap (Freestyle) Verse] I hear you talkin' shit, bro you think you're the heat Please bow down to defeat you're barely mince meat Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit bitch See you still flappin' your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean In the middle with jaws Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces Believe in yourself please, to save you now you'll be needin' Help from Jesus You think I'm copy, pastin' please, tell me how you're actin' up Better be quite or I'ma bout to bitch smack your mouth shut For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain't had the taste of a real G Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat Writin' on your sheet, like you're deep please bitch your weak You ain't on my level or a level at all, take a vacation Up the damn wall and fall Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin' against me I'm hard to beat, you're hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it Let's see if you got the balls or if you're just truant To me, yeah let's keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise Throw you, a hundred million miles is what I'm finna do Call me Son Goku I already told you, what I'm gonna do, finna plow through Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh But I really really don't give at all a flying fuck My chance of making this shit is the same as seein' a flyin' truck Or it could all depend on some serious luck Maybe I'll release a track that is heard my millions Make it big and to the top and make billions But that's a dream for another day, I'm here to take you down Don't care what you say Freestylin' this rap shit to the grave Rap battlin' bitches in my spare time for loose change Please, all of you fake ass rappers are plan Make like like a plane and take the next trip away Far away, from here I don't need to here your shit anymore I'm tired of it now, next place to be, will be a fuckin' morgue But let me just let you all know this, I'm sick of it, all of it So listen next time I write another track Listen to the facts I spit, and find it through my old wack rap crap I know I've said some shit, that know I demise But just look at my own and, your own life But this time, through my eyes I got a couple little bitches that need a little call out But I'll reside, got more and more, don't get me wrong Now get the fuck back home and call your mom Continue to rap please, just leave me alone I'm done hearing wack disses like this I'm sick of this, listening to this petty as shit Bitch",477854 44277,340439,Recognize,rb,PARTYNEXTDOOR,2014,1911075,{Drake}," Gotta get real again, gotta get real again, oh Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause I've been rollin' with this skunk all day All these bitches know that you're my nigga I ain't trippin' off of any of your niggas Cause I don't care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain't give a shit about shit, nigga Girl I see you Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank Cause I've been rollin' with this skunk all day All these bitches know that you're my nigga I ain't trippin' off of any of your niggas Cause I don't care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain't give a shit about shit, nigga Girl I see you Only special request fi the gyal dem From north, south, east and west For the body ah look good you know y'haffi God bless, bruk wild, bruk a man spine God bless, bruk wild, bruk a man spine (Gotta get real again) Girl you must be doin' magic Girl you must be doin' magic Turn fuckin' you to a habit I could name a lot of things any other man Won't do for you, I do for you When I hit you at your condo real late Check the scene and see if you straight Then cut like kids cake I got that feelin' for you, that feelin' that you crave Each time I do it for you, I make that bad pussy behave Now pop it, bottles, the top is so open The budget, I'm Party so fuck it The concierge told me My new baby looking like LeToya Luckett Let my money get older and older And older and older like Regis And she will not fuck with no broke niggas No, nigga, only the richest Know, you got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches You got niggas and I got bitches (Got bitches) You got niggas I want you, I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank 'Cause I've been rollin' with this skunk all day All these bitches know that you're my nigga I ain't trippin' off of any of your niggas 'Cause I don't care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain't give a shit about shit, nigga Girl, I see you Yeah, shout the girls from the East Who know what's good with me, yeah (Girl, let's) Shout the ones from the West Know what's good with PND, oh-oh (Girl, let's) Stories of you and your girls is all I hear (Girl, let's) Who do you fuck in the city when I'm not there? I owe you time Let's plan somethin' out when I come back from Europe Swear I'm withholdin' my urges 'Til you get this one-on-one shit like your name Katie Couric I gotta get you those snow tires for your Mercedes I'm glad you reminded me, baby All of these things slip my mind; it's been crazy Bite on your shoulder, I know that's your favorite Touching yourself to that video we made a month ago You a freak and your cover's blown How you talked me into sendin' that to you, I'll never know Fuck it, girl; I'm 'bout whatever though Yeah, I guess a nigga just believe in you and that's proof for you Could name a lot of things any other man won't do for you I'll do it for you, that's real I want you To turn up on me every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Lightskin got you new, new, do Even look like Lauren Lo too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit the strip, check my money length Sorry if my whip covered in dank 'Cause I've been rollin' with this skunk all day All these bitches know that you're my nigga I ain't trippin' off of any of your niggas 'Cause I don't care about your nigga, four niggas Five niggas, six niggas, I ain't give a shit about shit, nigga Girl, I see you",477863 44404,341778,All Day,rap,Kanye West,2015,1665899,"{""Paul McCartney"",""Theophilus London"",""Allan Kingdom""}"," All day, nigga Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy All day, nigga How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga You already know I'm straight from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side! All day, nigga This Ye, nigga Shoppin' for the winter and it's just May, nigga Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, nigga Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, nigga Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh I don't let 'em play with me I don't let 'em talk to me no kind of way Uh, they better watch what they say to me Niggas still gettin' popped on the day to day Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga If you run into me, better have Allstate with yah You a Rico Suave nigga Ride 'round listen to Sade, nigga If you ain't with us, you in our way, nigga You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga 'Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga Yeah, the dropout at it as always nigga, as always All day, nigga I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment, I dispersed At that moment, I dispersed All day, nigga How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga How long it take you to get this fly, fly? All day, nigga Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high, high? All day, nigga Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga You already know I'm straight from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side! All day, nigga I could do this all day, boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out Any day Ye in the streets, boy, there's been a mothafuckin' drought Don't really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild Like a light-skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin' house! Right now, you lookin' real sus right now I swear I've been on this flight like a month right now Stupid niggas gettin' money, Forrest Gump right now Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now They've been lookin' at the Gram, I've been lookin' at the Grammys Like, huh, that's us right now (Right now) 24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid (Go crazy) Niggas lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs People saying, ""Ye, Ye, take it easy"" 20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch (Hands up, hands up, hands up) Hands up, hands up, hands up So won't you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy (All day, nigga) I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed Get low, alright Get low, alright What up? Alright, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright South, south, south side! All day, nigga Whistling Well, well, well, let me run (let me run) Let me run to see who came undone You've been right in my face Let me run 'til you're off my case Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa [Produced by Velous, Kanye West, Diddy and Charlie Heat; Co-produced by Mike Dean, French Montana and Noah Goldstein; Additional production by Plain Pat, Travi$ Scott, Allen Ritter & Mario Winans]",482233 44493,342858,King of the Fall,rb,The Weeknd,2014,1239630,{}," I'm Addy'd up, add it up, I just ate a plate for breakfast Put it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas Chest feeling heavy like a midget on my necklace Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous (oh!) 'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates Driving by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph Mix it in a potion like a science That liquid G diet got a nigga so quiet 'Cause the shit so strong, got me feeling like I'm dyin' Shit so raw, nothing else can get me higher Only time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas 'Cause my life too private, my ride too private (oh!) My flight too private, my shows so riot My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city 'til the fall Then it's time for me to fly her I got a girl at home even though she ain't mine yet And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like Don't be mad, let her get hers Don't be mad, let her get hers She made her own luck, she don't give a fuck She's tryna have fun, take a break from the love Man, your girl so bad, let me get her Your girl so bad, let me get her I make my own luck, I make that pussy talk On call till the fall, he can like it or not, nigga, back the fuck up If you ain't with me, motherfucker, you against me If you ain't complimentin' nigga, you offendin' I've been out here last year wasting hella time XO is the only time invested Them Fall shows every year like a birthday And I'ma do it every year in my birthplace And I ain't been this gone since Thursday I never said that I'd be sober in the first place And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like, mm I just passed that ""nigga fell off"" stage Just sold out the O2 at my own pace I can say that I'm attached to nobody I've been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me Shout my nigga Doc, that's a mentor Had some bad business, nothing personal But now that word out that we back On some young Quincy Jones, dark skin Michael Jackson And these the motherfuckers that they packaged Their new shit all be soundin' like my past shit Bring your girl to my show, give her floor seats Then she go downtown like she owe me XO, XO, XO Mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow This my sound, nigga, fuck your sound Did it from the ground, ask around, bitch When I touch down, I'ma shake shit up Fuck your new man, I'ma break it up He can come back when I go on the road But that pussy mine for the next three months 'Cause the kid back, kid back, kid back Cop ten whips for my niggas when we land Queen Street nigga making money overseas Had a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash Shout out XO, shout out to the boy Broke bread on tour, man, it's all love now Shout my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets Bet he popping more bottles than us right now Reason why they stressing, city never sunny When the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo But ain't shit funny, can't nobody stop me All my hoes are trained, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of, all of, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow",481816 44551,343537,Club Going Up on a Tuesday,rap,iLoveMakonnen,2014,1108441,{​iLoveMakonnen}," Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Working Monday night, on the corner flipping hard Made at least three thousand, on the Boulevard I've been working graveyard, shifts every other weekend Ain't got no fucking time to party on the weekend I've been flipping in the house, making juugs on the highway I've been riding out of state, making money like my way I don't think that I should dance, I'm just gon have another drink I'm doing my stance, you know my molly pink I've got the loudest of the loud, you know my gas stink My P.O. think I'm in the house, don't give a damn about what she think Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy It ain't no way no how I made it on my own, I made my own style I don't think that I should stay, you know I gotta go You moving too fast, don't want to take it slow Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy",482932 44612,344272,Anaconda,rap,Nicki Minaj,2014,1871946,{}," My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit Bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish Now that's real, real, real Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill Who wanna go first? I had them pushing daffodils I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill I'm on some dumb shit By the way, what he say? He can tell I ain't missing no meals Come through and fuck him in my automobile Let him eat it with his grills and he tellin' me to chill And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal Say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles Di-dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil Now that bang, bang, bang I let him hit it 'cause he slang cocaine He toss my salad like his name Romaine And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain I'm on some dumb shit By the way, what he say? He can tell I ain't missing no meals Come through and fuck him in my automobile Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun... My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt Oh my gosh, look at her butt (I-ohhaha) Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Little in the middle but she got much back Little in the middle but she got much back Little in the middle but she got much back Oh my God, look at her butt My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun D-D-D-Don't, my anaconda don't... D-D-Don't want none unless you got buns, hun Oh my gosh, look at her butt (Little in the middle but she got much back) Oh my gosh, look at her butt (Little in the middle but she got much back) Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt (Little in the middle but she got much back) Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha! Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club? Fuck those skinny bitches, fuck those skinny bitches in the club I wanna see all the big fat-ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club Fuck you if you skinny, bitches, what? C'Yeah Hahahaha, rrrrrrr C'Yeah, I got a big fat ass, c'yeah, come on!",483960 44720,345788,Bang Bang,pop,"Jessie J, Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj",2014,1324498,"{""Jessie J / Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj""}"," She got a body like an hourglass But I can give it to you all the time She got a booty like a Cadillac But I can send you into overdrive, oh You've been waiting for that Step on up, swing your bat See, anybody could be bad to you You need a good girl to blow your mind, yeah Bang, bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!) Bang, bang, there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!) She might'a let you hold her hand in school But I'ma show you how to graduate (Mm-hmm) No, I don't need to hear you talk the talk Just come and show me what your momma gave ya, baby I heard you've got a very big (Shhh) Mouth but don't say a thing See, anybody could be good to you You need a bad girl to blow your mind Bang, bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!) Bang, bang, there goes your heart (There goes your heart now, I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (Seat of my car, I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!) You know what, girls? Let me show you how to do it It's Myx Moscato, it's frizz in a bottle, it's Nicki Full Throttle, it's oh, oh Swimming in The Grotto, we winning in the lotto, we dipping in the Powder Blue four-door Kitten so good, it's dripping on wood, get a ride in the engine that could go Batman, robbin' it, bang, bang, cockin' it, Queen Nicki dominant, prominent It's me, Jessie, and Ari, if they test me, they sorry Ride his uh like a Harley then pull off in his Ferrari If he hangin', we bangin', phone rangin', he slangin' It ain't karaoke night, but get the mic, 'cause I'm singin' Uh, B to the A to the N to the G to the (Baby, baby, baby, bae, ba-baby) Uh, B to the A to the N to the G to the, hey See, anybody could be good to you You need a bad girl to blow your mind, your mind (Okay) Hey Bang, bang into the room (Oh, I know you want it) Bang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it, b-bang, bang, bang, bang, baby) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, yeah!) (Kyuh, uh-huh) Bang, bang, there goes your heart (There goes your heart, I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Let me take you there) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!) Bang, bang into the room (I know you want it) Bang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it), yo, I said Bang, bang, bang, ba-bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang, ba-bang, bang Bang, bang, there goes your heart (I know you want it) Back, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it) Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)",486355 44931,347876,Flawless Remix,pop,Beyonc,2014,1765313,"{""Nicki Minaj"",Beyoncé}"," Dum-da-de-da Do, do, do, do, do, do (Coming down, dripping candy on the ground) It's that Yoncé, your Yoncé In that lingerie, on that chardonnay Scoring touchdowns on your runway I'm Texas forever, like Bun B And I'm Ramboing these hoes I'm really rit' like Donjae I'm camo-ing these hoes These thots can't clock me nowadays You wish I was your pound cake Boy, you know I look good as fuck Wish I was your baby momma Want me to come around and give you good karma But no, we escalating, up in this bitch, like elevators Of course sometimes shit go down When it's a billion dollars on an elevator Of course sometimes shit go down When it's a billion dollars on an elevator Ha-ha! God damn, God damn, God damn!!! Momma taught me good home training My Daddy taught me how to love my haters My sister told me I should speak my mind My man made me feel so God damn fine (I'm flawless!) You wake up, flawless, post up, flawless Ridin' round in it, flawless, flossin' on that, flawless This diamond, flawless, my diamond, flawless This rock, flawless, my Roc, flawless I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies tell 'em I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies tell 'em Say ""I look so good tonight"" God damn, God damn Say ""I look so good tonight"" God damn, God damn, God damn I wake up looking this good (God damn, God damn, God damn) And I wouldn't change it if I could (If I if I, if I, if I) And you can say what you want, I'm the shit (What you want I'm the shit, I'm the shit) I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the shit I want everyone to feel like this tonight God damn, God damn, God damn! (Onika...) Looking Trinidadian, Japanese and Indian Got Malaysian, got that yaki, that wavy Brazilian, uh Them bitches thirsty, I'm Hungarian Nicki, B, be eating diamond fangs, barbarian, rahhh Yo, like MJ doctor, they killing me Propofol, I know they hope I fall But tell 'em winning is my motherfuckin' protocol 'Cause I score before I ever throw the ball These bitches washed up and ain't no fuckin' soap involved, uh This every hood nigga dream, fantasizin' 'bout Nicki and B Curvalicious, pussy served delicious Mayday, mayday, Earth to bitches Slap these hoes on they ass, like we birthing bitches Uh, The Queen of Rap, slayin' with Queen B If you ain't on the team, you playin' for team D 'Cause we A-listers, we paid sisters This watch right here, done phased blizzards I confess, I woke up like this All this drank in my cup like this All this ass on that flawless dick Instagram, another flawless pic Flawless city, with these flawless titties I got all these hundreds, you got all them fifties I'm with some flawless bitches, 'cause they more than pretty 'Cause niggas love bad bitches that be on they grizzly Throw that ass back, I be on my frisbee Princess-cut diamonds, on my Disney He want ""Monster Nicki"", in Sri Lanka I told him, ""Meet me at the Trump, Ivanka"" I said ""Come here, let me show you, how this cookie taste"" This that, ""Yeah nigga, eat the cookie"" face (Right, right, right)",489227 45039,349182,Navy Seal Copypasta,misc,Copypasta,2010,1402406,{},"What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I'm the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little ""clever"" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.",491196 45219,351497,Tuesday,rap,iLoveMakonnen,2014,1285285,"{Drake,​iLoveMakonnen}"," Sonny Digital Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Squad goin' up Nobody flippin' packs now I just did three in a row Them shows is back-to-back to back now Put the world on our sound You know PARTY and The Weeknd Ain't got no motherfuckin' time To party on the weekend Tell Gelo bring the juice We about to get lit Fill the room up with some tings One night off and this is it Always workin' OT Overtime and out of town Shit is crazy back home It kills me that I'm not around I think we gettin' too deep Shit I'm talkin' might be too true Upstairs I got Xans in an Advil bottle I don't take them shits but you do So I got 'em for you I don't need the pills I'm just gon' have another drink And when I'm puttin' work in on a weekend I'll look back on this and think How we had the club going up Goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Workin' Monday night On the corner flippin' hard Made at least three thousand On the boulevard I've been workin' graveyard Shifts every other weekend Ain't got no fuckin' time To party on the weekend I've been flippin' in the house Makin' juggs on the highway I've been ridin' out of state Makin' money like my way I don't think that I should dance I'm just gon' have another drink I'm doin' my stance You know my molly pink I got the loudest of the loud You know my gas stink My P.O. think I'm in the house Don't give a damn 'bout what she think Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey It ain't no way, no how I made it on my own I made my own style I don't think that I should stay You know I gotta go Been moving too fast Don't wanna take it slow Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Club goin' up on a Tuesday Got your girl in the cut and she choosey Got the club goin' up",494172 45329,352797,Trap Queen,rap,Fetty Wap,2014,7160629,{}," RGF productions Remy Boyz, yah-ah 1738, ayy I'm like ""Hey, what's up? Hello"" (Ayy) Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos At 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go Everybody hatin', we just call them fans, though In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go And I get high with my baby (My baby) I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby (My baby) I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby (My baby) I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies I'm like, ""Hey, what's up? Hello"" I hit the strip with my trap queen, 'cause all we know is bands I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb' I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything It's big ZooWap from the bando Remind me where I can't go Remy Boyz got the stamp though Count up hella them bands though Boy how far can your bands go? Fetty Wap, I'm livin' 50 thousand K how I stand though If you checkin' for my pockets I'm like... And I get high with my baby (My baby) I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby (My baby) I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby (My baby) I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby (My baby) I be in the kitchen cookin' pies I'm like, ""Hey, what's up? Hello"" Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos At 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go Everybody hatin', we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go I be smokin' dope and you know Backwoods what I roll Remy Boyz, Fetty eatin' shit up, that's fasho I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your ho 'Cause Remy Boyz or nothin' Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin', yeah Yeah, you hear my boy Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track I got whatever on my boy, whatever Put your money where your mouth is Money on the wood make the game go good Money out of sight cause fights Put up or shut up, huh? Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions Squad",496445 45445,354390,Drugs You Should Try It,rap,Travis Scott,2014,1285991,{}," (Hooo) yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer 'nitteg er'uoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh er'uoy nehw I try it if it feels right This feels nice I've been down and lost for days Glad I found you on the way When the day gets better, the night gets brighter I always feel this way Through the hills I hear you callin', miles and miles away (Hooo) yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer 'nitteg er'uoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh er'uoy nehw We up all night, from dawn to dusk it's always poppin' I fell in love, fell outta love, we both had options I played the drums, she rolled the drugs I rocked the club, we both throw up We was the band you never heard before You got that tat' above your crack And on your cat, you be right back Your momma never know We were rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' stones When I'm all alone I wish you had a clone I take that puff, you take that puff You know we never care to overdose I try it if it feels right (Oh) This feels nice I've been down and lost for days Glad I found you on the way When the day gets better, the night gets brighter I always feel this way Through the hills I hear you callin', miles and miles away (Hooo) yawa thgin eht esahc Ot ydaer 'nitteg er'uoy wonk I Ecnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I Doom eht ni enola emoh er'uoy nehw Shit, I try it if it feels nice Shit, this kinda feels nice M-miles and miles away Miles and miles away When you're home alone in the mood I know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance I know you gettin' ready to Take the night away When you're home alone in the mood I know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance I know you're gettin' ready to Chase the night away (Oooh) Oh, you love me, darling",499870 45475,354954,6 God,rap,Drake,2014,1540826,{}," Rrrr ting (Brrt, brrt) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now",500858 45616,357756,Guts Over Fear,rap,Eminem,2014,1122257,{Sia}," Feels like a close, it's coming to Fuck am I gonna do? It's too late to start over This is the only thing I, thing I know Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is Find different ways to word the same old song Ever since I came along From the day the song called ""Hi! My Name Is"" dropped Started thinking my name was Fault 'Cause any time things went wrong I was the one who they would blame it on The media made me the equivalent Of a modern-day Genghis Khan Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog Gangster? Nah, courageous balls Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws And the fangs been out since then But up until the instant that I went against it It was ingrained in me That I wouldn't amount to a shit stain, I thought No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught ""Do I really belong in this game?"", I pondered I just wanna play my part Should I make waves or not? So back and forth in my brain the tug of war wages on And I don't wanna seem ungrateful Or disrespect the art form I was raised upon But sometimes you gotta take a loss And have people rub it in your face Before you get made pissed off And keep plugging, it's your only outlet And your only outfit, so you know they gonna talk about it Better find a way to counter it quick and make it... ah Feel like I've already said this a kabillion 80 times How many times can I say the same thing Different ways that rhyme? What I really wanna say is, if there's anyone else that can relate to my story, bet you feel the same way I felt When I was in the same place you are, when I was afraid to- I was a, afraid to make a single sound Afraid I would never find a way out, out, out Afraid I'd never be found (My dreams) I didn't wanna go another round (Yeah) An angry man's power will shut you up (Agh!) Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love Run out of excuses for everyone So here I am and I will not run (Yeah) Guts over fear (The time is near) Guts over fear (Might shed a tear) For all the times I let you push me round I let you keep me down (Now I got) Guts over fear, guts over fear Feels like a close, it's coming to Fuck am I gonna do? It's too late to start over This is the only thing I, thing I know I know what it was like, I was there once Single parents, hate your appearance As you struggle to find your place in this world And the pain spawns all the anger on But it wasn't 'til I put the pain in song Learned who to aim it on that I made a spark Started to spit harder shit Learned how to harness it while the reins were off And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part Was soon as I stopped saying I gave a fuck Haters started to appreciate my art And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I caused But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone And the lights go out in that trailer park? Oh And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows and I'm frozen 'Cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from Just a bunch of playful songs that I make for fun So, to the break of dawn, here I go recycling the same old song But I'd rather make ""Not Afraid 2"" Than make another motherfucking ""We Made You,"" ah Now, I don't wanna seem indulgent When I discuss my lows and my highs My demise and my uprise, pray to God I just open enough eyes later on And gave you the supplies and the tools To hopefully use that'll make you strong Enough to lift yourself up, when you feel like I felt 'Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt Just having to balance my dang self When on eggshells, I was made to walk But thank you, Ma, 'cause that gave me the Strength to cause Shady-mania, so when they empty that stadium Least I made it out of that house And found a place in this world when the day was done So this is for every kid who all's they ever did Was dreamt of one day just getting accepted I represent him or her, anyone similar You are the reason that I made this song And everything you're scared to say Don't be afraid to say no more From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk Take it with a grain of salt-and eat their fucking faces off! The legend of the angry blonde Lives on through you when I'm gone, and to think I was a- I was a, afraid to make a single sound Afraid I would never find a way out, out, out Afraid I'd never be found (My dreams) I didn't wanna go another round (Yeah) An angry man's power will shut you up (Agh!) Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love Run out of excuses for everyone So here I am and I will not run (Yeah) Guts over fear (The time is near) Guts over fear (Might shed a tear) For all the times I let you push me round I let you keep me down (Now I got) Guts over fear, guts over fear",505111 45681,358639,Try Me,rap,DeJ Loaf,2014,1331035,{}," Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'ma catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'ma catch a body Bitch I got the mac or the 40 Turn a bitch to some macaroni Tell me how you want it I'm on it I really mean it I'm just not recordin' Give lil bro the choppa for all you oppas Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta You are an impostor, ain't got no money Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly Hop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me 48214 real niggas know me I been out my mind since they killed my cousin Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin' IBGM be the clique, bitch, you see us scorin' V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin' Got a bitch that set it off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah You rollin' around wit yo nieces, bitch you T.T Mind full of money, got a heart full of demons Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck wit my family They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin' Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'ma catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'ma catch a body Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger Lil Dej ain't bout it, bitch how you figure I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor So lifted, flyer than yo girl, baby gone and take my picture See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin' Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'ma catch a body",506641 45709,359175,No Type,rap,Rae Sremmurd,2014,2681756,{}," Yeah EarDrummers Bad bitches is the... Mike WiLL Made-It Yeah I don't got no type (Nah) Bad bitches is the only thing that I like (Woo) You ain't got no life (Nah) Cups with the ice and we do this every night (Hey) I ain't check the price (I got it) I make my own money, so I spend it how I like (Woo) I'm just livin' life (Hey, hey) And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain't livin' right (No) Chop the top off the Porsche, that's a headless horse (Hey, hey) Extendo long as an extension cord (Damn, cord) Bitch, I ball like Jordan (Jordan), and I play full court (I play full court) And if you not my type then you know I got to keep this shit short (Gotta keep this shit short with you, ayy) What you know about a check? What you got up in your pocket? What you spendin' when you shoppin', dawg? (Hey) Why you wanna go flex? like you all in the mix Like you got some shit poppin' off (Hey) I got some models that you see up in the movies (Hey, hey) And they wanna make a flick for the camera (Yeah) Wanna be Kim Kardashian (Hey) Heard I was livin' like a bachelor (Woo) I don't got no type (Nah) Bad bitches is the only thing that I like (Woo) You ain't got no life (Nah) Cups with the ice and we do this every night (Hey) I ain't check the price (I got it) I make my own money, so I spend it how I like (Woo) I'm just livin' life (Hey, hey) And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain't livin' right (No) Spend it how I like (Yeah) Sinnin' every night (Yeah) Push start the whip (Hey) Brought it straight to life (Come to life) Blowin' on the kush (Blowin') 'Til I'm out of sight (I'm gone) I don't check the price (Bitch) All I do is swipe (Woo) She said, ""What's your type?"" (Yeah) I said, ""I like what I like"" (Yeah) I don't second guess (Nah) I just roll the dice (Keep it movin') Keep your two cents (Hey) Take your own advice (Hey) I've been livin' life (Yeah) Like I lived twice I don't got no type (Nah) Bad bitches is the only thing that I like (Woo) You ain't got no life (Nah) Cups with the ice and we do this every night (Hey) I ain't check the price (I got it) I make my own money, so I spend it how I like (Woo) I'm just livin' life (Hey, hey) And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain't livin' right (No) I don't got no type, I don't got no type And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain't livin' right",507478 46254,365868,I Don’t Fuck with You,rap,Big Sean,2014,3509168,{E-40}," Uh-huh Fuck (Mustard on the beat, ho) I don't fuck wit' you You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do Than to be fuckin' with you (You,) lil' stupid ass I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't I don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a Fuck about you, or anything that you do I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do I don't give a fuck, uh I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic (Woah) Then you post it up, thinkin' that it's makin' me sick Brr brr, I see you callin', I be makin' it quick I'ma answer that shit like, ""I don't fuck wit'- Chu, bitch, I got no feelings to go I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go I mean, for real, fuck how you feel Fuck your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill, yeah And every day I wake up celebratin' shit, why? 'Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch, I Stuck to my guns (Woah,) that's what made me rich That's what put me on, that's what got me here, that's what made me this (This) And everything that I do is my first name (B-I-G) These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me I just bought a crib, three stories; that bitch a trilogy And you know I'm rollin' weed that's fuckin' up the ozone I got a bitch that text me she ain't got no clothes on (Swerve) And then another one text (Swerve, swerve,) then your ass next And I'ma text your ass back, like- I don't fuck wit' you You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't I don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a (E-40) Fuck about you, or anything that you do I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do (Hawoo) I don't give a fuck, uh Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online, limited amount of time Chasin' these dollar signs and you ain't on your grind You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D Fuckin' off fetti I could've put on property From the Bay to the Murder Mitten, my niggas put murder missions She choosin', that's her decision, free my niggas in prison On the phone with a bitch who can't do shit For a pimp but make a nigga hella rich (Hella rich) Got a blunt in my dental, blowin' hemp in a rental On my way to Sacramento, late night; Arsenio (Arsenio) I'm never sentimental, go hard or go homeless Barely Harley, I'm chromeless (Uh,) you might end up domeless (Uh) I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she givin' me I'll make a bitch stand outside forever, like the Statue of Liberty (Mmm) Rest in pimp, Pimp C, underground king of the South I raise my styrofoam up, and pour some drink in my mouth (Pour up) Why you always comin' around with bad news? (Bad news) Say you want me to win, but hope I lose (Hope I lose) Askin' if I rock with other niggas in the crew (Crew,) but them niggas cool (Cool) It's just that- I don't fuck wit' you (Lil' biatch) You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu (Uh-uh) You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't I don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a Fuck about you, or anything that you do Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do (You) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't I don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a Fuck about you, or anything that you do Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for (God) I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for (Swerve, swerve, swerve) Yeah, I got a lot, but want a lot more Yeah, we in the buildin', but I'm tryna take it to the top floor (Floor) I swear I hear some new bullshit every day I'm wakin' up (Uh) It seem like nowadays everybody breakin' up (Uh) That shit can break ya down, if you lose a good girl I guess you need a bad bitch to come around and make it up (Yup) I guess drama makes for the best content Everything got a bad side, even a conscience Now you're drinkin' 'til you're unconscious (Woah,) feel me When you get a fine bitch, just don't forget to read the fine print Life got me meditatin' like I'm in the Himalayas Keep it G with the L lit on me like the elevator Yeah, I know that karma too real, so I hope you doin' cool But still- Stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu No, no, no, no Little stupid ass, I ain't fuckin' wit' (Woah) I ain't fuckin', I ain't, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu (Woah) I ain't fuckin' wit'chu, ha Straight up, yeah, yeah Woah ",517618 46343,367178,Under Pressure,rap,Logic,2014,1318913,{}," Dog 'round-from a-from a-dog 'round-once a Dog 'round-from a-from a-dog 'round-once a Dog 'round-from a-from a-dog 'round-once a Dog 'round-from a-from a-dog 'round- Work so fucking much, my greatest fear is I'ma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone (I'm lovin' it!) People calling me, askin' me for money, man (Uh) The only thing I'ma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Yeah) Flashbacks of a youngin' sippin' that purple Kool-Aid Skippin' school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days Running from the law, livin' how I'm livin', fuck 'em all Bumping Triple Six Hennessy in my cup, drivin' through the sticks Who the bitch ridin' with me? Man, the devil tryna get me Motivated, under-educated, and hated But finally gettin' cake like a happy belated Bitch I made it, we on Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it Feel like I've been waitin' forever, forever to inherit This is war, I declare it Time is money, I can't spare it Futuristic, so simplistic Please decipher my linguistics Slow it down, Robitussin I'm the king, ain't no discussion And now we blowin' up like spontaneous human combustion My consumption is the illest Section eight, I know you feel this On the come up, where they run up on you for nothin' at all Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds? EBT, that's the card I thank God, I thank God, but it's hard Uh, but it's hard Uh, work so fuckin' much, my greatest fear is I'ma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone People callin' me, askin' me for money, man The only thing I'ma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone God damn, god damn, we at it again Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban Yeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up Fuck around and get messed up When I murder the rhyme, I'm livin' divine You know that I'm one of a kind Lemme get it right now, ho Draped up and I'm dripped out (And I'm dripped out) Right now, ho Caked up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wonderin', ""How so?"" On the down low, haters drown slow On the down low, haters drown slow Oh God, my God, we got it all right Oh God, my God, we gotta get it, right? These fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? Uh, tell me that they love me Know damn well that they don't give a fuck I be on that finger-flippin' killin' shit up in the cut That's what's up All these bitches out here tryna gas it up This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough ""Can I do it like you do it?"" That's what they be askin' us White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never actin' up Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up Finally had my share of success, and shit, I can't get enough Now they know my name through the nation 'Cause my single like that good shit, man, always in rotation Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations Stackin' profit on profit, from this music I'm makin' Even Jesus had haters, so when you feelin' forsaken Tell 'em jealous Judases who this is, and man, that'll break 'em And bitch, I'm still the same Dash of autotune so y'all can feel the pain Broke as fuck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my name Chasin' fame, chasin' glory, 'til the day we make a story Positive that life ain't mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury Work so fuckin' much, my greatest fear is I'ma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone People callin' me, askin' me for money, man The only thing I'ma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Hello, no one is available to take your call) I been workin' hard, I been searchin' for God I been workin' hard, I been searchin' for God (Please leave a message after the tone) Little brother, this is yo' sister, you're busy, I get you But I insist you call me back 'cause I miss you I wish you well, well, I wish you would call 'Cause lately it feel like I'm just not yo' sister at all-all Uh, I'm sorry for callin' and bawlin', I'm all in And I feel like I'm fallin' lately, it feel like my children hate me You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me And lately I, I feel more and more like mommy, I know I'm me, but still You always seemed to pick up the phone and somehow I feel Better, but you been answerin' me lesser and lesser So I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'm gone And as for... oh no, he left and he ain't comin' back I hate him and if I see him I swear I tell him that No longer cookin' crack in my kitchen, cuttin' an' sellin' that He broke my heart, that relationship been to hell and back I been workin' hard, I been searchin' for God I can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud Promise you won't forget me, that you'll always be wit' me And even when you gone I can call whenever he hit me Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure Hey, son, this is your father, don't mean to bother How are you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya Tried to call ya, where are ya? In Paris? What a beautiful destination To perish right by the Eiffel, come now Please don't be spiteful of all my small talk I think we're overdue a long talk When I see kids around the way, I say how I'm your dad It gets me thinkin' 'bout incredible moments we've had And on the real, I'm tryin' so hard not to bug you But do you think you could stop rappin' about my drug use? I'm two years clean, no longer a fiend Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19 And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there And when the time is right I know that you gon' take care Of anything I need, of yo' family Can I have some tickets to your next show? Would you stand wit' me? Can I have some money for my new honey that's hella fine? I forgot to mention I got divorced from yo' step-mom My mind goin' crazy, but I still look hella calm Maybe you could tell *beep* I've been feelin' under pressure Hey, what's up, bro? This Ralph, I didn't want much, man, just calling to see what's going on. I know you're busy. Uh, Dad hit me up, it's his birthday today, but I know you know that. Uh, yeah, he calling, he be tryna introduce me to his new chick and stuff, man, I don't know how to handle that. I don't wanna tell him like nah, I ain't trying to meet her off top, you know? So what you think I should do? Text me, I know you're busy, dawg. But he been callin' me saying he wanna come down, he wanna bring his new chick and Brenda's like ""Damn, he really tryna rock out with his new chick"" 'cause you know we all fuck with Debbie. But I don't know, I don't know how to tell him this shit so just hit me back whenever you got the time, man, I know there's more shit on your plate. You ain't-you ain't gotta hit me, dawg, but if you do I'd appreciate it. When you back, love you, do your thing. Swag RattPack all day, boy. Alright, nigga, hit me Uh, yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been distant Everything changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent I know that you been insistin', I know that birthday I missed it I swore I told my assistant, but I guess my mind is in another place Thoughts off in another world, I started seein' another girl It fell through, man, what a world But I'm so focused on my craft, on employin' my staff Such a perfectionist, I can't even finish this draft This letter to the ones I love, the ones that I miss Brothers and sisters that hit me up just to reminisce Meanwhile, people outside of my blood askin' for favors I don't owe you a fuckin' thing, you best switch yo' behavior Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you When you don't even know 'bout the shit I go through, uh We ain't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how yo' child? Come now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me foul Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm callin' you right now I heard that you was poppin' E, stop resortin' to the vowel How my mama, how she doin'? Does she know what I'm pursuin'? I ain't talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined But sometimes I wake up and wonder just what the fuck I'm doin' They say family is everything, I swear that shit the truth I should spend it all with y'all, but I spend it in the booth This is everything I love, this is everything I need Never sacrifice this feelin' even though my heart it bleed This is everything I love, everything I need Never sacrifice this feelin' even though my heart bleed Under pressure, I've been feelin' under pressure Hey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting. Um, a friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then. And then when I did call you, you weren't able to answer or whatever. Just wonderin' how things are going. Deb and I aren't together anymore, um... Livin' on my own, you know, um... Anyway, the whole family, even the family that you don't know, my sisters and your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too. Anyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grindin', you know? And um, I don't wanna hear you joinin' the Illuminati 'cause then I gotta kill ya. Hm-hm, I love you, son, bye",519316 46455,368585,Planez,rb,Jeremih,2015,2552188,"{""J. Cole""}"," This one goes out to all sides worldwide Let that playa-ass nigga Thumpy be your guide As we go on a ride Where playa-hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive And lame muh'fuckers can barely survive Catch me rollin' through the city Ridin' with the top off Man, my whip so big, when you in it Fuck around and get lost Told my bitch to let her hair down What this shit cost? Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now Hope it ain't talk, no I could put you in the Mile High Club What's up? Let's take a trip Have you ever read ""The World Is Yours"" On a blimp? Tell her be free, baby, spread your wings Got your legs in the sky like a plane Let me guide that, I'm the pilot Can't nobody see you, 30,000 feet On your knees in them Pradas Makin' freaky shit come up out her Get high, baby, roll one Cloud nine 'bout to go up Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get when we turn up When we land, we can roll out Show you somethin' you ain't know 'bout Tonight, we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out I got you in the air, your body in the air How it feel up here? You can scream as loud as you want, loud as you can And ain't nobody gonna hear Would you like it better If I hit the West Coast? Tell me baby if you 'bout that life right now I hope it ain't talk I could put you in the Mile High Club What's up? Let's take a trip Have you ever read ""The World Is Yours"" On a blimp? Tell her be free, baby, spread your wings Got your legs in the sky like a plane Let me guide that, I'm the pilot Can't nobody see you, 30,000 feet On your knees in them Pradas Makin' freaky shit come up out her Get high baby, roll one Cloud nine 'bout to go up Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get when we turn up When we land we can roll out Show you somethin' you ain't know 'bout (Cole World) Tonight, we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out I got it, I got it, I got it, listen You need a nigga that's gon' come over and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth You need a nigga when he done probably gon' put you out You need a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouth Dick so big, it's like a foot is in yo mouth And you ain't babysittin' but my kids all on your couch And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you nasty Both graduated, so fuck keepin' it classy Look, they love me in the Chi like MJ They love me in the Chi like Oprah No nigga could block, not even Dikembe Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa And so far, my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my profile Who you know make waves in the low tide? Deebo'd yo bitch, now she both ours Nigga, little brown liquor in my liver Pretty brown thing in my bed Been a long time since I had to ask for head So goddamn, don't make me beg But I will if I need to, 'cause for real, girl, I need you I could put you on a flight, we could take off tonight If you scared of heights, shit, I got a pill I could feed you Cole! I could put you in the Mile High Club What's up? Let's take a trip Have you ever read ""The World Is Yours"" On a blimp?",521525 46568,369874,Gang Related,rap,Logic,2014,1773327,{}," Yeah, uh, yeah Livin' life like this Gotta paint a picture when I write like this Tales from my hood, not a sight like this Where they up to no good on a night like this And they murder motherfuckers just 'cause Type of shit I see, you probably wonder where I was I was in the crib, just sittin' on the rug Basedheads comin' through lookin' for the plug Now, born and raised in my area Beautiful by day, by night it's hysteria Fuck around and bury ya tonight Ridin' with my homies on sight Momma tell me to come in at night Now I really gotta go, but they never know Livin' life to the fullest, I gotta blow Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib Goddamn, what it feel like, middle of the night Wakin' up, scared for my life Never had the heat, just a knife When the gat go blat like that Guarantee you it's a wrap Finna put you on your back like that Just breathe, while their mama grieve Bullet to the dome like an Aleve Gotta leave for the premises, to murder my nemesis No, no, uh, uh, just stop, stop, stop 'Fore they even call the cops Do it for the money and the bitches And the drugs and the props Tell me why another body even gotta drop Get shot off top for some shit that was gang related Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg, where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting. It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park and 355. Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight Livin' life like this Hope little Bobby never fight like this Stab a motherfucker with a knife like this All about the money on a night like this Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib Got a lot to give, but I never had the chance Never had the chance, yeah Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out If you want it I'ma lay it out Hope my little brother make it out Every night what I pray about what I pray about Check it, uh yeah, got a son on the way But I cling to the streets even though I wanna run away I imagine a better life Where I never had a debt in life Hit you with the *gunshots* in the dead of night Sellin' crack to my own pops Pushin' this weight on my own block If I sell a brick I can buy a house If they find the key they might lock me up But I take the chance 'cause I need that shit and don't give a fuck Take the chance, 'cause I need that shit and don't give a fuck - Get down or lay down Hit ya with the Beretta, you better stay down Stray shots on the playground Livin' how I'm livin' with the life that I'm given Anybody that's ridin' with me, I'm ridin' with 'em Show me the enemy, and I'ma hit 'em The second I bit 'em, I get 'em And hit 'em with the venom Ain't no need to pretend I'ma never do it I knew it, already been through it I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life Anybody that's gang related",523560 46584,370073,​i Album Version,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,2554684,{}," Is this mic on? (Hey, move this way, this way) Hey, Hey! Hey! Turn the mic up, c'mon, c'mon Is the mic on or not? I want the mic We're bringing up nobody, nobody Nobody but the number one rapper in the world He done traveled all over the world He came back just to give you some game All of the little boys and girls, come up here (Ah, one two, one two, what's happening, fool?) Come right here, this is for you, come on up I done been through a whole lot (Kendrick Lamar!) Trial, tribulation, but I know God The Devil wanna put me in a bow tie (Make some noise, brother!) Pray that the holy water don't go dry As I look around me So many motherfuckers wanna down me But enemigo never drown me In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me And (I love myself) Huh, when you lookin' at me, tell me what do you see? (I love myself) Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head of the police (I love myself) Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself) One day at a time, huh They wanna say it's a war outside, bomb in the street Gun in the hood, mob of police Rock on the corner with a line for the fiend And a bottle full of lean and a model on the scheme, uh These days of frustration keep y'all on tuck and rotation (Come to the front, yeah) I duck these cold faces, post up fi-fie-fo-fum basis Dreams of reality's peace (Oh, yeah) Blow steam in the face of the beast Sky could fall down, wind could cry now Look at me motherfucker I smile- And (I love myself) Uh, and when you lookin' at me, tell me what do you see? (I love myself) Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head of the police (I love myself) Illuminated- All ya'll come to the front, ya'll come up to the front (I love myself) Baby what about you? Come on (Crazy, what you gon' do?) Lift up your head and keep moving, (Keep moving) turn the mic up (Haunt you) Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart On my sleeve, let the runway start You know the miserable do love company What do you want from me and my scars? Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence How many times my potential was anonymous? How many times the city making me promises? So I promise this, nigga (I love myself) Uh, and when you lookin' at me, tell me what do you see? (I love myself) Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head of the police (I love myself) Huh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy don't seem shy (I love myself) Huh (Walk my bare feet) Huh (Walk my bare feet) Huh (Down, down valley deep) Huh (Down, down valley deep) (I love myself) Huh (Fi-fie-fo-fum) Huh (Fi-fie-fo-fum) (I love myself) Huh (My heart undone) one, two, three I went to war last night With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic I'ma do it 'til I get it right (Oh no) I went to war last night (Night, night, night, night) I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent Duckin' every other blessin', I can never see the message I could never take the lead, I could never bob and weave From a negative and letting them annihilate me And it's evident I'm moving at a meteor speed Finna run into a building, lay my body- (Offstage Argument) Not on my, not while I'm up here Not on my time, kill the music, not on my time We could save that shit for the streets We could save that shit, this for the kids, bro 2015, niggas tired of playin' victim, dog Niggas ain't trying to play vic- TuTu, how many niggas we done lost? How many- Yan-Yan, how many we done lost? No for real, answer the que-, how many niggas we done lost bro? This-, this year alone Exactly, so we- we ain't got time to waste time, my nigga Niggas gotta make time, bro The judge make time, you know that, the judge make time, right? The judge make time so it ain't shit It shouldn't be shit for us to come out here and appreciate the little bit of life we got left, dog On the dead homies, Charlie P, you know that, bro You know that It's- it's mando, right, it's mando And I s- I- And I- And I say this because I love you niggas, man I love all my niggas, bro Exac- enough said, enough said And we gon' get back to the show and move on, because that shit petty, my nigga Mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check We gon' do some acapella shit before we get back to- All my niggas listen, listen to this: I promised Dave I'd never use the phrase ""fuck nigga"" He said, ""Think about what you saying: ""Fuck niggas"" No better than Samuel on the Django No better than a white man with slave boats"" Sound like I needed some soul searching My Pops gave me some game in real person Retraced my steps on what they never taught me Did my homework fast before government caught me So I'ma dedicate this one verse to Oprah On how the infamous, sensitive N-word control us So many artists gave her an explanation to hold us Well, this is my explanation straight from Ethiopia N-E-G-U-S definition: royalty; king royalty - wait listen N-E-G-U-S description: black emperor, king, ruler, now let me finish The history books overlook the word and hide it America tried to make it to a house divided The homies don't recognize we been using it wrong So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song N-E-G-U-S, say it with me, or say it no more Black stars can come and get me Take it from Oprah Winfrey, tell her she right on time Kendrick Lamar, by far, realest Negus alive",523961 46651,370914,Город под подошвой City Under the Sole,rap,Oxxxymiron,2015,1705377,{}," Эй Scady Йо Дон ли, Волга ли тeчёт - котомку на плeчо Боль в груди - там тайничок, открытый фомкой, нe ключом Сколько миль eщё? Пeрeлёт короткий был нe в счёт Долгий пыльный чёс, фургон набит коробками с мeрчом Вeрим, подфартит, наши постeли портативны Мeнeстрeлю два пути: корпоратив или квартирник Схeмы однотипны, всe тeпeрь MC Вeдь, смeну породив, мы здeсь достигли смeны парадигмы Тeпeрь рэп - многопартийный; бэттлов наплодив Я смотрю в зeркало по типу: «Сколько бeд наворотил ты!» Я б вeсь рэп поработил, но всё врeмя в пути У индустрии нeрвный тик, валокордин - стeнокардийным Собeритe суд, но побeдитeлeй нe судят Мы пeрвыe кроманьонцы - мы выбились в люди Нe пизди! Я кладу на вас, чeлядь, пятикратно Вeдь мы выступаeм сильно, будто чeлюсть питeкантропа Вeсь мой рэп, eсли коротко, про то, что Уж который год который город под подошвой В гору, когда прёт; потом под гору, когда тошно Я нe то, чтоб Гулливeр, но всё жe город под подошвой Город под подошвой, город под подошвой Свeтофоры, госпошлины, сборы и таможни Я нe знаю, вброд или на дно эта дорожка Ты живёшь под каблуком, у мeня город под подошвой Мимо тополeй и спeлого хлeба полeй Гдe привидeниe Есeнина, крeст, молeбeн, eлeй Из минивэна вижу зeмлю, вижу нeбо над нeй Мы всё прeодолeeм - eсли нeт, то я нe водолeй Наша зeмля топит одиночeк как щeнят Был чужой, но Охра, Porchy, Илья - большe, чeм сeмья Бомбу ночью сочинял, что eсть мочи начинял Я так хотeл принадлeжать чeму-то большeму, чeм я Мир пустой, хоть с каждым вторым пeрeзнакомься Я нe биоробот с позитивной лыбой комсомольца, эй Избавь мeня от ваших панацeй, домашний Парацeльс Вeдь для мeня eбашить - самоцeль Подустал? Нам насрать! Тони Старк как стандарт Пара стран, автострад: Краснодар, Татарстан, Москвабад Паспорта, гам эстрад - нарасхват Хоть по МКАД'у на старт, хоть на Мадагаскар (Ты знаeшь!) Вeсь мой рэп, eсли коротко, про то, что Уж который год который город под подошвой В гору, когда прёт; потом под гору, когда тошно Я нe то чтоб Гулливeр, но всё жe город под подошвой Город под подошвой, город под подошвой Свeтофоры, госпошлины, сборы и таможни Я нe знаю, вброд или на дно эта дорожка Ты живёшь под каблуком, у мeня город под подошвой Дай силёнок тут нe свeрнуть и нe сломаться Есть маршрут и eсть на трассe насeлённый пункт И там нас сeгодня ждут; нытик, нe будь жeнствeнным У Руслана в дeкe саундтрeки к путeшeствию Снова eбло заспано, снова подъём засвeтло Снова броник, снова дорога, мeшок за спину Всё наскоро, в полe насрано, дождь, пасмурно Мост в Асгард - послe, пусть просто вeзёт с транспортом Я дeлаю каждый свой куплeт автопортрeтом Час на чeк, читаeм рэп, как логопeд под марафeтом Трафарeт на парапeтах: лого на стeнe вeздe Моё учeньe - всeм, как Магомeта с Бафомeтом Я - звeзда? Дайтe тёплый плeд и капюшон Салфeтки жопу вытирать - и всё, отмeтка «хорошо» Раньшe говорили: «Я бы с ним в развeдку нe пошёл» Я с тобой в тур нe поeхал - ты провeрку нe прошёл (Homie, знай!) Мой рэп, eсли коротко, про то, что Уж который год который город под подошвой В гору, когда прёт; потом под гору, когда тошно Я нe то, чтоб Гулливeр, но всё жe город под подошвой Город под подошвой, город под подошвой Свeтофоры, госпошлины, сборы и таможни Я нe знаю, вброд или на дно эта дорожка Ты живёшь под каблуком, у мeня город под подошвой My whole life, whole-whole, whole life Whole-whole, whole life on the road My whole life, whole-whole, whole life Whole-whole, whole life on the road My whole life, whole-whole, whole life Whole-whole, whole life on the road My whole life, whole-whole, whole life Whole-whole, whole life on the road",525445 46949,374701,Faneto,rap,Chief Keef,2014,1063560,{}," Ayy, gang, gang, nigga Gang, gang, nigga, nigga (Sosa on the beat) Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Gang in this bitch, nigga) Gang, bang, nigga (Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga) Bang, nigga (Bang, nigga) Gang, nigga, ayy, ayy (Gang nigga, ayy, nigga) Ayy, ayy (Bang, nigga) I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga Who, nigga? Who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga (The window) No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, faneto Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat (To his throat, bang) Blow this motherfucker, he gon' choke (Rawr, bang) On the ground, on the floor Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue (To the fuckin' thang) I'm ridin' through New York (Skrrt-skrrt, bang, bang) Finna go and shoot New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang, bang) Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin' (I ain't goin', nigga) We gon' come and blow New Jersey up (Bang, bang, bang) You want something? Hurry up (Bang, nigga) Buy, try to rob, bitch, we 30'd up (30d up, bang, bang) Just left Wokcano, bitch, I'm Curried up (Curried up, gang, gang) Cheese in my pockets, Velveeta (Velveeta) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga Who, nigga? Who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga (The window) No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto) Fine-, ayy, fine-, ayy I just hit a stain, fanagoe (Finesse) I just hit a stain, faneto (Finesse) I just got twenty for a fuckin' four (Twenty bands, nigga) I spent that shit on a fuckin' coat (On my motherfuckin' coat) Ripped my ear, now I got one earlobe (Bling, bling) But I'ma still put some diamonds on it (Gang, gang, bling, bling) Baby girl, these diamonds are not phony (They not phony, huh?) This car I got, it came from Barcelona (Barcelona, huh?) These shoes I got, came from fuckin' Paris (Fifteen hun'?) This bitch mad 'cause I don't do marriage (I don't want no marriage) Let a nigga slide, no we don't do scary (Skrrt-skrrt, dah) We tote pistols, no we don't do worry (Bang-bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga Who, nigga? Who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga (Police, nigga) Gas what I smoke, nigga (Nigga, smoke) Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga (The window) No, you can't get no money, silly ho (Silly ho) I just hit a stain, faneto (Faneto) Ayy, Finesse",530472 47042,376208,Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2 LPFJ2,rap,A$AP Rocky,2015,1113318,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Uh (Uh) Yeah (Lord Pretty Flacko, nigga) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Whoo (Whoo) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah Who the jiggy nigga with the gold links? Got me reminiscin' 'bout my old day Three 6, suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day Boomin' out the trap through the hallway Tell me, what you niggas know about it? Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the cops We be plottin' on the opps, she the one who got the drop Just a free quick fix of the A, and it's okay They gon' take me back to my old ways I was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris', fuck niggas wanna diss Now I gotta let 'em know who's really trill Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye Dirty fuck niggas, how you been? You been crossin' our minds Niggas talk down every now and then On the side, who gave 'em style nine times out of ten? It was Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye I ain't never lookin' for no handouts Broke ass niggas never helpin' with they hands out Find out where the fuck nigga live then we camp out Screamin' fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down Always been a stand-up guy, I'd rather stand out Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man down Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, whoa now Slow down, see they runnin' with my old style Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style It's a shame how they low down Dirty like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh Trappin' through the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em I'm a Lord motherfucker, better greet him if you see him Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye Dirty fuck niggas, how you been? You been crossin' our minds Niggas talk down every now and then On the side, who gave 'em style nine times out of ten? It was Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye",532344 47295,379360,CoCo,rap,O.T. Genasis,2014,3055092,{}," (Juice808) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Cocaína) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low (Turn up!) I'm in love with the coco Hit my plug, that's my cholo (Mi amigo) Cause he got it for the low, low If you snitchin' I go loco (Go crazy) Hit you with that treinta ocho (Pah, pah) Niggas thinkin' that I'm solo Fifty deep, they like, ""Oh, no"" (No, no, no, please, no) Heard the feds takin' photos I know nothin', fuck the po-po Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Whip it through the glass, nigga (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I'm blowin' money fast, nigga (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Cocaína) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low (Turn up!) I'm in love with the coco 36, that's a kilo (Aquí) Need a brick, miss my free throw (They white) I'm in love, just like Ne-Yo Bustin' shots, now he Neo (Matrix) Free my homies, fuck the C.O. (Puto) Fuck the judge, fuck my P.O. (Puto) All this coke, like I'm Nino Water whip, like I'm Nemo Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Whip it through the glass, nigga (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I'm blowin' money fast, nigga (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I'm in love with the coco (Cocaína) I'm in love with the coco (Coco) I got it for the low, low (Turn up!) I'm in love with the coco",539654 47366,380114,Blank Space,pop,Taylor Swift,2014,1453851,{}," Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things Magic, madness, heaven, sin Saw you there, and I thought ""Oh my God, look at that face You look like my next mistake Love's a game, wanna play?"" Ayy New money, suit and tie I can read you like a magazine Ain't it funny? Rumors fly And I know you heard about me So hey, let's be friends I'm dyin' to see how this one ends Grab your passport and my hand I can make the bad guys good for a weekend So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over, mm If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young and we're reckless We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless, hmm Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane But I've got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name Cherry lips, crystal skies I could show you incredible things Stolen kisses, pretty lies You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen Find out what you want Be that girl for a month Wait, the worst is yet to come Oh, no Screaming, crying, perfect storms I can make all the tables turn Rose garden filled with thorns Keep you second guessin' like ""Oh my God, who is she?"" I get drunk on jealousy But you'll come back each time you leave 'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over, mm If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young and we're reckless We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless, hmm Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane But I've got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name Boys only want love if it's torture Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya Boys only want love if it's torture Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over, mm If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young and we're reckless We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless, hmm Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane But I've got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name",542389 47367,380115,Style,pop,Taylor Swift,2014,1084081,{}," Midnight You come and pick me up, no headlights A long drive Could end in burning flames or paradise Fade into view, oh It's been a while since I have even heard from you (Heard from you) And I should just tell you to leave, 'cause I Know exactly where it leads, but I Watch us go 'round and 'round each time You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style So it goes He can't keep his wild eyes on the road (Mmm) Takes me home The lights are off, he's taking off his coat (Mmm, yeah) I say, ""I heard, oh That you've been out and about with some other girl"" Some other girl He says, ""What you heard is true, but I Can't stop thinking 'bout you and I"" I said, ""I've been there too a few times"" 'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt (A tight little skirt) And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style (We never go, we never go) We never go out of style Take me home Just take me home Yeah, just take me home Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh (Out of style) Oh, you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye And I got that red lip classic thing that you like And when we go crashing down (And when we go) We come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style",542390 47425,380766,Nikki,rap,Logic,2014,1101814,{}," I can feel you in my lungs, feel you in my veins Bloodstream only way to make it to my brain I tried some others but man they just not as good as you Going crazy 'cause I only feel this good with you Maybe I'm just not as strong as I once was When we're together lately I don't even feel a buzz I'm addicted to this shit like it was hard drugs (Drugs) Nikki baby, I love you but now I gotta go 'Cause in the end what happens you already know Probably wonder where I been at, I been laying low But in my mind I'm wondering what I'm paying for (Paying for) All these other bitches on my dick but I can't fuck with that You're the only girl I need I gotta have you back Even though you turn my lungs black (My lungs black) Tell me where you been Jack (Been Jack) Uh, I know this shorty that go by the name of Mary I used to fuck her way back when I didn't know a thing Skipping school with all my homies on some truancy But when I ended things with her it was just you and me Doing me good, that's what I thought at first Me and you together, swear to God that's all that worked Away from you though man it's just so hard to work (Hard to work) Uh, my heart is hard at work We been together like ten years Goddamn, took me as a young man Everyday I wonder who I am, who will I be, where will I go What will they write upon my grave? A free man born as a king, who died as a slave But everything he gave her was for nothing though Oh no I can't fade that shit I gotta let you go You got me tripping like a flight to Vegas All this shit you got me doing man it's outrageous All I know is I'm living the life I never would Finally let you go, I thought I never could Don't get me wrong, can't forget the times shared Seem like everywhere I go, I always know you're there Tried to run but my legs won't I look away but my head don't I love it when you're fresh I love it when I take your top off and we share the same breath I hate it that I need you, Nikki But I love it when I feed you, Nikki I hate that I bleed for you Uh, I long and I need for you But I love it when I taste you (Taste you) Nothing can replace you (Replace you) I wish I could erase you, you're everywhere I go But you're everywhere I long to be And all these other people that don't seem to understand I'm just a man they always ask what's wrong with me Man you're everything I crave You're the only thing I let in that would put me in the grave I'm a king, you're my Coretta But lately, I been feeling like a slave for the nicotine (Nicotine, nicotine) Slave for the- Said, I'm a slave for the nicotine (Nicotine, nicotine) Been a slave for ya I'm a muthafuckin' slave for ya Slave for the nicotine (Nicotine, nicotine) Nikki, Nikki, slave for ya I'm a slave for ya Nikki I'm a muthafuckin' slave for ya All handwriting on the album's artwork was done by Big Lenbo-",544491 47472,381240,How Bout Now,rap,Drake,2014,2177194,{}," That's the shit I'm talking 'bout though, like you changed up, you don't even fuckin' link nobody no more, you just dash me away like a cyattie. Yo, you cheesed me dog Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture Crazy how you gotta wait until it's dark out to see who really with you Crazy how even when it miss you Shit'll come back around and get you Crazy like all my niggas, crazy like all my niggas Remember I deleted all my other girls' numbers out the phone for you? Remember when you had to take the bar exam I drove in the snow for you? Yeah You probably don't remember half the shit a nigga did for you, yeah Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? My heart belongs to you... Yeah, always been daddy's little angel I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas He ain't even say thank you I had no money left from actin', I was focused on the music I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit You be like ""who's this?"" I be like ""me, girl"" You be like ""oh, word, true shit?"" Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris Them car rides made me feel like I was losin' it Yeah, made me feel I ain't have it like that Or I was average like that Started drinkin' way more than I used to People form habits like that, girl Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year I'm not even Christian, I still went to church that year Guess I just had to pretend that year I ain't even see my friends that year Places that I should've been Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then Girl, how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? My heart belongs to you Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do",546639 47729,383553,Pan Tadeusz - Inwokacja,misc,Adam Mickiewicz,1834,1865798,{},"Litwo! Ojczyzno moja! Ty jesteś jak zdrowie, Ile cię trzeba cenić, ten tylko się dowie, Kto cię stracił. Dziś piękność twą w całej ozdobie Widzę i opisuję, bo tęsknię po tobie Panno święta, co Jasnej bronisz Częstochowy I w Ostrej świecisz Bramie! Ty, co gród zamkowy Nowogródzki ochraniasz z jego wiernym ludem! Jak mnie dziecko do zdrowia powróciłaś cudem, (Gdy od płaczącej matki pod Twoją opiekę Ofiarowany, martwą podniosłem powiekę I zaraz mogłem pieszo do Twych świątyń progu Iść za wrócone życie podziękować Bogu), Tak nas powrócisz cudem na Ojczyzny łono. Tymczasem przenoś moją duszę utęsknioną Do tych pagórków leśnych, do tych łąk zielonych, Szeroko nad błękitnym Niemnem rozciągnionych; Do tych pól malowanych zbożem rozmaitem, Wyzłacanych pszenicą, posrebrzanych żytem; Gdzie bursztynowy świerzop, gryka jak śnieg biała, Gdzie panieńskim rumieńcem dzięcielina pała, A wszystko przepasane jakby wstęgą, miedzą Zieloną, na niej z rzadka ciche grusze siedzą.",553931 47785,384327,Only,rap,Nicki Minaj,2014,3543556,"{""Lil Wayne"",Drake,""Chris Brown""}"," Yo I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake On my life, man, fuck's sake If I did, I'd ménage with 'em And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake My man full, he just ate I don't duck nobody but tape Yeah, that was a setup For a punchline on duct tape Wo-wo-wo-worried 'bout if my butt fake Worry 'bout y'all niggas, us straight Th-these girls are my sons Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight When I walk in, sit up straight I don't give a fuck if I was late Dinner with my man on a G5 Is my idea of a update Hut-hut one, hut-hut two Big titties, big butt too Fu-fuck with them real niggas Who don't tell niggas what they up to Had to show bitches where the top is Ri-ring finger where the rock is The-these hoes couldn't test me Even if their name was Pop Quiz Bad bitches who I fuck with Ma-ma-mad bitches we don't fuck with I don't fuck with them chickens Unless they last name is Cutlet Let it soak in Like seasoning And tell them bitches blow me Lance Stephenson Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only Yeah, I never fucked Nicki 'cause she got a man But when that's over, then I'm first in line And the other day in her Maybach I thought, ""Goddamn, this is the perfect time"" We had just come from that video You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow She was sitting down on that big butt, but I was still staring at the titties though Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key I been peeped that you like me, you know? Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me? I mean, it doesn't take much for us to do this shit quietly I mean, she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree Yeah, that's right, I like my girls BBW Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you The NBA players fuck with you The bad-ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you, oh That's 'cause I believe in something, I stand for it And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it Pinkprint Raise every bottle and cup in the sky (Ayy) Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only I never fucked Nick' and that's fucked up If I did fuck, she'd be fucked up Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right 'Cause she act like she need dick in her life That's another story, I'm no story-teller I piss greatness, like goldish yellow All my goons so overzealous I'm from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca Calendar say I got money for days I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways My girlfriend will beat a bitch up if she waved They bet' not fuck with her surfboard, surfboard My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade Don't have my money? Take mothers instead You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns So think about your son and daughter rooms Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller guns Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms This shit is crazy, my nigga I mean brazy, my nigga That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga Blood gang, take the ""b"" off behavior, my nigga For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off I mean ""pop-pop-pop,"" then I take off Nigga, now you see me, nigga, now you don't Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber 17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets My story is how I went from ""poor me"" To ""please pour me a drink and celebrate with me"" Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Young Mula, baby! Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only",555359 47884,385444,Fuck Up Some Commas,rap,Future,2014,1153707,{}," Fake nigga lie to a real nigga Now that's just some shit that you don't do I'ma stay real for my real niggas Now that's just some shit that I'm gon' do Fuck up the commas, let's fuck up some commas nigga Let's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random Yeah, Future, Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do Cut it up, cut it up Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou, another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou', another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Fuck up the llama, I'm hot like a sauna, yeah The burner is on me, can't play with that money, yeah I'm fucking with shorty, I'm loving the way that she fucking me yeah Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah Throw my cup yeah, I just bought my plug, yeah Full of the mud, yeah, nigga get full of them drugs, yeah Feeling real right, yeah, I'm on same thing as Mike, yeah Bought a lil' ice, yeah, I wanna beat that dope like Ike, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou, another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou', another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Smoke the first 48 hours, grind 22 and sleep two hours Put 24s on the new Audi, white on white like baby powder Drop ya' bitch off at Fulton County Might count it up and then re-count it Double cups like Tunechi, yeah Bust it down with these goonies, yeah Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah Go fill my cup yeah, bitch go fill my cup, yeah You heard that the slums made me, I'm cool with the Konvicts The coupe look like Akon, fuck all that bum shit Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou, another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Fit it, critic, get it, hit it, run it, drill it, wet it, I'm in it, really Split it, 50-50, ball, Reggie, ready, set, go Throw that money in the air, watch it fall to the floor Heard ya ordered up Ciroc, need to order up some more Audemar yeah, 80 on the watch, yeah Katy Perry yeah, servin' Katy Perry, yeah I should ball yeah, I should break you off, yeah Break you off yeah, made myself a boss, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah Let's fuck up some commas Let's fuck up some commas, yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou, another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah 40 thou' to a hundred thou' Hundred thou, another hundred thou' 300 thou' to 500 thousand A million, let's have a money shower Let's have a money shower right now, oh Let's have a money shower right now, oh Let's have a money shower right now, let's go Let's have a money shower right now, let's go Let's have a money shower, oh, oh, oh, oh 40 thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou' A million, Hendrix",559003 47896,385497,Codeine Crazy,rap,Future,2014,1109804,{}," Codeine crazy Yeah (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia) Pourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly Pour that bubbly We done went through too much, you hear me? (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia) Pour that bubbly Drink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it Yeah, I'm covered in it I was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches That ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy That's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely I'm drinking bubbly I'm drinking bubbly (Yeah) Take all my problems and drink out the bottle and fuck on a model, yeah Audemar, this not a carnival, this is a Royal Oak Cartier Dom Perignon, I get down from a brown, I get chauffeured around I pour up with my rounds, I pour up out of town I corrupted your town with them guns and them pounds I grew up on the grounds with them dealers and hounds We order more bottles and fuck on more models and pass 'em around I say everything triple time Rollie, AP, Hublot, triple time I just know the ones you call upon I just had to pay my dawg a bond Looking at me like a triple threat Every time a nigga talk, a check Smoke the kush up like a cigarette Run it back, you hear my intellect (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia) Celebrating like the championship Celebrating like the championship Celebrate like the championship Celebrate like the championship I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you Hahah, celebrate Don't tell me you celibate to the mula I just went Rick the Ruler with the jeweler I just went St. Tropez-in' like a goonie Abu Dhabi, nigga straight out the sewer Like a loaded chopper, I'm 'bout to shoot it I'm so fucking sick and tired of these rumors I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin' Take it back and take a look at yourself Take the lesson, put it all in the air Too many days gone by Sittin' by the phone, waitin' 'til I reply Drying my eyes, believe it or not I could never see a tear fallin' Water drippin' on me like a faucet I just took a bitch to eat at Chipotle Spent another sixty thousand on a Rollie All my diamonds got you brainwashed She sucked my dick, it got my brain washed And for that shit, you got your man popped See what they did to Biggie and Pac Pour a lil', lil' liquor out, pour a lil' more liquor out Pour it out, pour it out, pour it out Codeine crazy, codeine crazy Codeine crazy, codeine crazy Codeine crazy, codeine crazy All this motherfucking money got me codeine crazy Drownin' in Actavis, suicide When I hit the scene, it's homicide Diamond pinky ring a lollipop Fuck the hate, I pull up in a drop Diamonds colder than a glacier Ballin' harder than the Pacers I been tryin' to have some patience Told my mama she should pray on it Told the streets they gotta wait on it She gon' put a nigga name on it I just dropped a whole thang on it I'm making USD's overseas That's U.S. dollars that you can't achieve Fucked my white girl, she said, ""Nigga, please"" Fuck that white girl, she said, ""Nigga, please"" Playin' poker, now we're back in Stroker I forgot her name but her pussy soakin' When I seen her on the pole Reminded myself when I used to come over Reminded myself when I used to get loaded Remindin' myself that I'm still gettin' loaded The coupe fully loaded, this whip fully loaded This whip fully loaded, the clip fully loaded I try to control it Let's wrap up some bottles, let's pop off some bottles, these niggas too bogus Let's pour up a pint, I'ma fuck around, faint like I'm Kid Cudi, probably I fuck around, faint, I'ma fall on the drank Rockin' Tom Ford, poppin' mollies Married to this motherfuckin' money Codeine crazy, codeine crazy Codeine crazy, codeine crazy Codeine crazy, codeine crazy All this motherfucking money got me codeine crazy You thought I forgot about us? I know that you know I don't fold under pressure I'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal We live by the codes of the ghetto I'm closing this out with my memo I'm treating this shit like a demo I'm putting my heart and my soul in this shit and some more I'm in that Dolce Gabbana I might get after Madonna I get it crack in the summer Strapped in the 'Lac and the Hummer Fronted a pack to my partner All this lingo got her panties to dropping Fuck the fame, I'm sipping lean when I'm driving All this cash and it ain't nowhere to hide it I'm an addict and I can't even hide it Don't you panic, panoramic companion They was tryna serve me at the arraignment Never comment on it, never complaining I'm taking everything that come with these millions I'm taking everything that come with my children Yeah, yeah Pour that bubbly Drink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it Yeah, I'm covered in it I was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches That ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy That's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely I'm drinking bubbly Codeine crazy, codeine crazy All this motherfucking money got me codeine crazy",559442 48209,389076,No Flockin,rap,Kodak Black,2014,1985325,{}," Damn, that's so sad KKK, KKK Young nigga, I got old cash, spazzin' on they ass I got Prada on my ho ass, got my last one mad Pop a nigga like a damn tag, shoppin' on they ass I just bought a new old Jag, yeah, it's so fast Smokin' flocka, you a jackass, all I smoke is gas Don't you ask me where the pole at, where yo' clothes at? I ain't talkin' 'bout my niggas, dammit, but y'all trippin', too Is it you? Damn, my nigga, what the hell got into you? Project Baby, y'all was skippin' in the hallway, I was skippin' school On my Ps and Qs, on them jiggas, call me jiggaboo Bleedin' concrete, bet you niggas won't come 'cross the street Pardon me, I don't talk to you so don't you talk to me I ain't dissin' on nobody, B, I'm vibin' on the beat Honestly, I'm just tryna be, I just gotta be Tryin' to get over on anything, they tellin' lies to me I spent five on my pinky ring, she love my diamond ring Anyway, I'm married to the game, she said her vows to me I ain't gettin' on my knees, bae, you bow down to me You go down for me, you lay down and do the time for me Sorry, boo, yeah, I lied to you, but don't you lie to me It's Lil Kodak, the finesse kid, boy, who hot as me? Told the doctor I'm a healthy kid, I smoke broccoli I will run around your whole board like Monopoly Ol' boy, you's a broke boy, flocka's got you beat Chocolate, call me Reese's, can't catch me without the piece C'est la vie, I'm ten toes down, you fallin' off your feet I will trick yo ass for a treat, call it Halloween Yeah, that money's what I play fo', call it lottery Goddamn, you's a clown to me, you's a clown to me You can't smoke no Black & Milds with me, get in the car with me You a funny guy, don't you even joke around with me How could it be? Get from 'round a G, you grounded from me I'm a freeband junkie, you a junkie You gettin' skinny, I'm gettin' chunky, gettin' money Want some food? Boy, you hungry, I want them hundreds Hundreds",570825 48300,389868,Post to Be,rb,Omarion,2014,1350966,"{""Chris Brown"",""Jhené Aiko""}"," Omarion Breezy And your chick, your chick (Mustard on the beat, ho) Yeah If your chick come close to me She ain't goin' home when she 'posed to be (No) I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be, ooh All my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where they 'posed to be, ooh The hoes go for me Have your chick send a pic, like, ""Pose for me"" (Ooh) That's how it 'posed to be (Ah, ah) Yeah, yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Ooh, yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ah, ah) Everything good like it's 'posed to be (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Pull up to the club and it go up (Go up) Make your girl fall in love when I show up (Woop, woop) It's not my fault she wanna know me (Hey) She told me you was just a homie (Hahaha) She came down like she knew me (Hey) Gave it up like a groupie (True) And that's facts, no printer (No printer) Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter She saved me in her phone as ""Bestie"" But I had her screaming, ""Oh"" Your girl wasn't supposed to text me (Nope) You wanna know how I know what I know? (Hey) If your chick come close to me She ain't goin' home when she 'posed to be (Aw, yeah, no) I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be (Yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be, ooh All my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where they 'posed to be, ooh The hoes go for me Have your chick send a pic, like, ""Pose for me"" Ooh, that's how it post to be (Ah, ah) Yeah, yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Yeah, yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ah, ah) Everything good like it's 'posed to be (Ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah) Got your girl in my section, finna go up (Go up) A nigga smokin' loud, I'm 'bout to roll up (Roll up) She ain't never got high like this with a guy like this Once she pop it, tell her, ""Hol' up"" (Hol' up) Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga I dick her down, can't put it down like I do (Like I do) I get to bustin', no discussion, gotta deal with it Team us, we ain't worried about you, oh Murder she wrote, yeah, yeah When I hit it, I'ma kill it, I'ma get it like (Get it) Murder she wrote You wanna know how I know what I know? (Oh) If your dude come close to me He gon' want to ride off in a Ghost with me (I'll make him do it) I might let your boy chauffeur me But he gotta eat the booty like groceries But he gotta get rid of these hoes from me I might have that nigga sellin' his soul for me Ooh, that's how it 'posed to be If he wants me to expose the freak Ooh, that's how it 'posed to be Ooh, that's how it 'posed to be Ooh, that's how it 'posed to be Everything good like it 'posed to be, ooh If your chick come close to me (If she come close to me) She ain't going home when she 'posed to be (Oh, yeah, hey, hey) Oh, yeah, I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be ('Posed to be) I'm gettin' money like I'm 'posed to be (Gettin' money) Ooh, all my niggas close to me (All my niggas close to me) And all them other niggas where they 'posed to be (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ooh, the hoes go for me Have your chick send a pic, like, ""Pose for me"" (Ooh, girl) Ooh, that's how it 'posed to be (Ooh, yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ooh, woah) Ooh, yeah, that's how it 'posed to be (Ooh, hey, ah, ah, ah, ah) Everything good like it's 'posed to be She 'bout to ride out with me And I don't even know her name (Her name) But I know that she your girl, yeah (Your girl, your girl, yeah) She chose up, are you mad or nah? Bruh, don't be mad about it These chicks be for everybody Omarion C Breezy I'll make him do it",573451 48351,390450,Uptown Funk,rb,Mark Ronson,2014,1138732,"{""Bruno Mars""}"," Doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Aw, ow) This hit, that ice cold Michelle Pfeiffer, that white gold This one for them hood girls Them good girls, straight masterpieces Stylin', wilin', livin' it up in the city Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent Gotta kiss myself, I'm so pretty I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh) Uh, call the police and the fireman (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Make a dragon wanna retire, man I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Say my name, you know who I am I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh, doh, doh) And my band 'bout that money, break it down Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you (Woo) ('Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you Saturday night and we in the spot Don't believe me, just watch, come on Doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Hey, hey, hey, oh Stop, wait a minute Fill my cup, put some liquor in it Take a sip, sign the check Julio, get the stretch Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi If we show up, we gon' show out Smoother than a fresh jar o' Skippy I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh) Call the police and the fireman (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Make a dragon wanna retire, man I'm too hot (Too hot, hot damn, hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Bitch, say my name, you know who I am I'm too hot (Hot damn) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh, doh, doh) Uh, and my band 'bout that money, break it down Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) Girls hit your hallelujah (Woo) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you (Woo) ('Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you Saturday night and we in the spot Don't believe me, just watch, come on Doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Hey, hey, hey, oh (Doh) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Before we leave (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Lemme tell y'all a lil' something Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up, uh (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) I said, uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up, uh (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up, come on (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh, doh, doh) Dance, jump on it (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) If you sexy, then flaunt it If you freaky, then own it (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Don't brag about it, come show me, come on Dance, jump on it (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) If you sexy, then flaunt it Well, it's Saturday night and we in the spot Don't believe me, just watch, come on Doh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh (Ya) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-) Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch, uh Don't believe me, just watch Don't believe me, just watch Hey, hey, hey, oh Uptown funk you up (Woo, come on) (Doh) Uptown funk you up (Hey, say what?) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up (Hey) (Doh-doh-doh, doh) Uptown funk you up (Come on) (Doh) Uptown funk you up (Woo, come on) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up (Hey, say what?) Uptown funk you up (Hey) Uptown funk you up (Come on) (Doh) Uptown funk you up (Woo, come on) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up (Hey, say what?) Uptown funk you up (Hey) (Doh-doh-doh, doh) Uptown funk you up (Come on) (Doh) Uptown funk you up (Ah) (Doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh, doh-doh) Uptown funk you up (Say what?) Uptown funk you up Aw, ow",576123 48494,391870,Dont,rb,Bryson Tiller,2014,4076914,{}," Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (Ayy) Still not understandin' this logic (Ayy) I'm back and I'm better (And I'm better) I want you bad as ever Don't let me just let up I wanna give you better Baby, it's whatever Somebody gotta step up Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm next up Be damned if I let him catch up It's easy to see that you're fed up I am on a whole 'nother level Girl, he only fucked you over 'cause you let him Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn't know any better Girl, that man didn't show any effort Do all I can just to show you you're special Certain it's your love that holds me together Lately you say he been killin' the vibe Gotta be sick of this guy Pull up, skrr, get in the ride Left hand is steerin' the other is grippin' your thigh Light up a spliff and get high Shawty, you deserve what you've been missin' Lookin' at you I'm thinkin' he must be trippin' Play this song for him, tell him, ""Just listen"" Don't Don't Girl, said he keeps on playin' games And his lovin' ain't the same I don't know what to say, but What a shame If you were mine you would not get the same If you were mine you would top everything Suicide in the drop switchin' lanes And that thing so fire, baby, no propane Got good pussy, girl, can I be frank? To keep it 100, girl, I ain't no saint But he the only reason that I'm feelin' this way Givin' you the world, baby, when you get space Pen game get me laid, baby, that's penetrate Oh baby Don't H-Town got a nigga so throwed Pour up, we can party some more Yeah, got this drank in my cup Got a young nigga feelin' so throwed Spit fire in a world so cold Young money got a nigga feelin' old Spit fire in a world so cold H-Town got me feelin' so throwed H-Town got me feelin' so throwed Ride paint and we sip 'til we fold H-Town got me feelin' so throwed Spit fire in a world so cold H-Town got a nigga so throwed Don't",579968 48776,395535,Revenge,pop,CaptainSparklez,2011,3348066,{TryHardNinja}," Creeper Aw man So we back in the mine Got our pickaxe swinging from side to side Side-side to side This task, a grueling one Hope to find some diamonds tonight, night, night Diamonds tonight Heads up You hear a sound, turn around and look up Total shock fills your body Oh, no, it's you again I can never forget those eyes, eyes, eyes Eyes-eye-eyes 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again 'Cause, baby, tonight You grab your pick, shovel, and bolt again (Bolt again-gain) And run, run until it's done, done Until the sun comes up in the morn' 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again (Stuff again-gain) Just when you think you're safe Overhear some hissing from right behind Right-right behind That's a nice life you have Shame it's gotta end at this time, time, time Time-time-time-time Blows up Then your health bar drops and you could use a one-up Get inside, don't be tardy So, now you're stuck in there Half a heart is left, but don't die, die, die Die-die-die 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again 'Cause, baby, tonight You grab your pick, shovel, and bolt again (Bolt again-gain) And run, run until it's done, done Until the sun comes up in the morn' 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again (Creepers, you're mine, haha) Dig up diamonds and craft those diamonds And make some armor, get it, baby Go and forge that like you so MLG pro The sword's made of diamonds, so come at me, bro, huh Training in your room under the torchlight Hone that form to get you ready for the big fight Every single day and the whole night Creeper's out prowlin', hoo, alright Look at me, look at you Take my revenge, that's what I'm gonna do I'm a warrior, baby, what else is new? And my blade's gonna tear through you, bring it 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again (Gather your stuff, yeah, let's take back the world) Yeah, baby, tonight (Haha) Grab your sword, armor and go (It's on) Take your revenge (Woo), oh-oh, oh-oh So fight, fight, like it's the last, last night Of your life, life, show them your bite (Woo) 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again 'Cause, baby, tonight You grab your pick, shovel and bolt again (Bolt again-gain, woo) And run, run until it's done, done Until the sun comes up in the morn' 'Cause, baby, tonight (Come on, swing your sword up high) The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again (Come on, jab your sword down low) (Woo)",590544 48858,396718,January 28th,rap,J. Cole,2014,1130130,{}," Rap tune Can I make a million dollars off a rap tune? Can I make a million dollars off a rap tune? I'm tryna make a million dollars off a rap tune Yeah, look The real is back, the ville is back Flow bananas, here, peel this back And what you'll find is, your highness Can paint a picture that is vivid enough to cure blindness Carolina's finest, you knew that already In terms of the greatest, I proved that already And if you would like, I do it twice I just sharpen my blade, for a minute became lost in my ways This for my niggas that was tossed in the graves Every so often I fade deep in my thoughts And then get lost in the days We used to play before your coffin was made Just got the call nigga got caught with a stray Hope he's okay Just got paid what Cochran got paid to free OJ Just to share my life on the stage in front of strangers Who know a nigga far too well, and that's the danger Know me better than I know myself I rip a page out my notebook in anger And let these thoughts linger, singing Don't give 'em too much you (Don't give 'em too much you) Don't let 'em take control (Don't let 'em take control) It's one thing you do (It's one thing you do) Don't let 'em taint your soul (Don't let 'em taint your soul) If you believe in God (If you believe in God) One thing's for sure (One thing's for sure) If you ain't aim too high (If you ain't aim too high) Then you aim too low (Then you aim too low) What's the price for a black man life? I check the toe tag, not one zero in sight I turn the TV on, not one hero in sight Unless he dribble or he fiddle with mics Look out the window 'cause tonight the city lit up with lights Cameras and action May no man alive come through and damage my faction I brought you niggas with me 'cause I love you like my brothers And your mothers' like my mother Think we need a plan of action The bigger we get the more likely egos collide, it's just physics Please let's put our egos aside, you my niggas And should our worst tendencies turn us into enemies I hope that we remember these Nights full of Hennessy When Hov around we switch up to that D'usse Gotta show respect, one day we tryna stay where you stay 'Cause we from where you from Not talkin' bout the slums I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that keep a black nigga dumb Keep a black nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son Yeah I said 'son' This is New York's finest For 11 winters straight I took on New York's climate Like show me New York's ladder I climb it and set the bar so high that you gotta get Obama to force the air force to find it Never mind it, you'll never reach that Cole is the hypnotist, control the game whenever he snap That's every track, nigga Don't give 'em too much you (Don't give 'em too much you) Don't let 'em take control (Don't let 'em take control) It's one thing you do (It's one thing you do) Don't let 'em taint your soul (Don't let 'em taint your soul) If you believe in God (If you believe in God) One thing's for sure (One thing's for sure) If you ain't aim too high (If you ain't aim too high) Then you aim too low (Then you aim too low) I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope I don't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes I don't play no games, boy I ain't no joke Like the great Rakim, when I make my notes You niggas might be L or you might be Kane Or you might be Slick Rick with 19 chains Or you might be Drizzy Drake or Kendrick Lamar But check your birth date nigga, you ain't the god Nah you ain't the god Nigga, Cole the god (Cole the god, Cole the god) January 28th Make a million dollars off a rap tune Can I make a million dollars off a rap tune? (*sound of baby laughing*) I'm tryna make a million dollars off a rap tune I wanna make a million dollars off a rap tune I'm gonna make a million dollars off a rap tune",599415 48878,397095,Sunday Candy,rap,Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment,2014,1823130,"{""Jamila Woods""}"," She can say in her voice, in her way that she love me With her eyes, with her smile With her belt, with her hands, with her money I am the thesis of her prayers Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers Only ones she love as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma You singing too, but your grandma ain't my grandma Mine's is handmade, pan-fried, sun-dried Southside, and beat the devil by a landslide Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club, saying to her Something told me I should bring my butt to church You gotta move it slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday candy You gotta move slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for this whole week I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday candy Come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty rolls on my plate Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent You smell like light, gas, water, electricity, rent You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired Singin' his praises daily basis so I gotta try it You're my dreamcatcher, dream team, team captain Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute Let me take my butt to church You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain You gotta move it slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday candy You gotta move slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for this whole week I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday candy Slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday candy Come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain",594280 48994,398801,Wet Dreamz,rap,J. Cole,2014,3253969,{}," Cole Cole world Yeah Let me take y'all back, man As I do so well Wadn't nuttin' like that Man, it wadn't nuttin' like that First time, she was in my math class (Uh-huh) Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes The teacher always got mad, so we passed notes It started off so innocent She had a vibe and a nigga started diggin' it, uh I was a youngin, straight crushin', tryna play the shit cool But a nigga couldn't wait to get to school, 'cause when I seen Them thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her Got me daydreamin', man, what I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it Make it hard for me to stand up, as time goes by Attractions gettin' deep and Wet dreamin', thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin' I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before She wrote a note that said, ""You ever had sex before?"" Damn... And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no I wrote back and said ""Of course I had sex before,"" knowin' I was frontin' I said, ""I'm like a pro, baby,"" knowin' I was stuntin' But if I told the truth, I knew that I'd get played out, son Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one, but She don't know that, so she done wrote back and told me ""Oh, you a pro, homie? Well, I want you to show me My mama gone for the weekend So Saturday, baby, we can get to freakin'."" That's when my heart start racin' and my body start sweatin' Baby, you done woke my lil' man up I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you layin' on the bed Teacher, please, don't make me stand up, I wrote back like ""Yeah, baby, sound like a plan."" Still tryna play it cool, sound like the man But I was scared to death, my nigga, my stomach turnin' Talkin' shit, knowin' damn well I was a virgin Fuck... And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no Yeah, you know that feelin' when you know You finna bone for the first time? I'm hopin' that she won't notice it's my first time I'm hopin' that my shit is big enough to fuck wit' And most of all I'm prayin', ""God, don't let me bust quick"" I'm watchin' pornos, tryna see just how to stroke right Practice puttin' condoms on-how it go, right? I'm in her crib, now a nigga palms sweatin' With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection That's when my hands start touchin' and her face start blushin' And a nigga roll over on top And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbin' On me, ooh girl, don't stop, it's time for action Pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah, just how I practiced But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it and said ""I wanna get somethin' off my mental I can tell you're a pro, but baby, be gentle, 'cause-"" 'Cause I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no And I ain't never did this before, no ",599388 48997,398819,A Tale of 2 Citiez,rap,J. Cole,2014,1566009,{}," Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich Look at me my nigga Fantasize about a white picket fence With some trees my nigga Used to want a Pathfinder with some tints That's all I need my nigga Throw some 20's on that bitch and get it rinsed But now I see my nigga That the world's a lot bigger ever since Picked up the paper And they say my nigga Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limits Fuck being timid in the Civic Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse? Yeah, can I get a glimpse? Last night I had a bad dream That I was trapped in this city Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? They robbin' niggas on the daily Can you blame a nigga that ain't never had things? (What's the value of a thing?) Guess not! Last night they pulled up on my nigga at the light like- Ugh, nice watch, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air Hands in the air now, hands in the air Small town nigga Hollywood dreams I know that everything that glitters ain't gold I know the shit ain't always good as it seems But tell me till you get it how could you know? How could you know? How could you know? Listen up I'm about to go and get rich Fuck with me my nigga We gon' circle round the Ville and hit a lick Cop some tree my nigga And some powder, bag it up and make it flip You gon' see my nigga One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick And that's the key my nigga Listen up I'm 'bout to go and get rich Stand back and watch if you want to nigga Me I want my pockets fat, a badder bitch Tired of seein' niggas flaunt, I wanna flaunt too nigga Watch some rollers in a fuckin' Crown Vic Tryna lock a nigga up, that's what they won't do nigga Wanna know a funny thing about this shit? Even if you let 'em kill your dream It'll haunt you nigga, haunt you Last night I had a bad dream That I was trapped in this city Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? I look around like- Do you wanna be another nigga, that ain't never had things? (What's the value of a thing?) Guess not! Last night we pulled up on a nigga at the light like (You know what the fuck it is nigga, run that shit!) Uh, nice watch, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it Hands in the air now, hands in the air Hands in the air now, hands in the air Father forgive me for my childish ways I look outside and all the clouds are gray I need your hands to take me miles away Your wish is my command, my command, my command But before you go I've got to warn you now Whatever goes up surely must come down And you'll get your piece, but know peace won't be found So why just take me man, take me man, take me man Your wish is my command, my command, my command",599407 48999,398822,03 Adolescence,rap,J. Cole,2014,1296665,{}," La la la La la la la la La la la (Yeah) La la la la la (Yeah) I grew up, a fucking screw up, tie my shoe up Wish they was newer, damn, need something newer In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her I wish I wasn't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly I wish that I could tell her how I really feel inside That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side On the bench, 'cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' 'bout that now Fast forward four years or so from now, I'll probably cry When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry 'Cause I'm tryna stay alive, in the city where too many niggas die Dreamin' quiet trying to dodge a suit and tie Who am I? (La la la) Ayy, who am I? (La la la la la, yeah) Things change, rearrange and so do I It ain't always for the better, dawg, I can't lie I get high 'cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fall, just let me be Move along, nothing to see I always did shit the hard way My nigga slangin' in the hallway Burnt CD's and trees like this was Broadway Times Square, kept the dimes there in the locker Some Reggie Miller with more brown hairs than Chewbacca Whispers that he got it for the low-low, sell a Dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that? He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back I peeped game, got home snatched my mama keychain Took her whip, the appeal, too ill to refrain I hit the boulevard, pull up to my nigga front do' His mama at home, she still let 'em hit the blunt though I told her, ""Hello"", and sat with my nigga and laughed And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash And just asked, ""What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on,"" he just laughed when he seen I was sure 17 years breathing, his demeanor said more He told me, ""Nigga, you know how you sound right now? If you wasn't my mans, I would think that you a clown right now Listen, you everything I wanna be, that's why I fucks with you So how you looking up to me when I look up to you? You 'bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices: Either graduate to weight or selling number two For what? A hundred bucks or two a week? Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me? I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us If they ain't want us, why the fuck they never wore rubbers?"" I felt ashamed to have ever complained About my lack of gear and thought about how far we done came From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky Thank you mama, dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed Nah, I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly And show old girl what she missing, the illest nigga alive Ayy, who am I? Things change, rearrange and so do I (Ayy, who am I?) It ain't always for the better, dawg, I can't lie (Who am I?) I get high 'cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to soothe your soul If you see my tears fall, just let me be Move along, nothing to see I never felt better",599410 49000,398827,Fire Squad,rap,J. Cole,2014,1724092,{}," Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas 'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi, it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cause niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me, Lord, here they come, BLAOOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure My inhibition's fighting my intuition Premature premonition, showing me the demolition Of these phony niggas, so ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen I'm like that time you bagged a dime and checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by, half of you try The other half of you fried, too high to actually fly One day y'all have to decide, who you gon' be A scary nigga or a nigga that's gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOOOW! Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure (Who's the king?) Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt What you expected from me, I came from the dirt (Who's the king?) Money my motivator, the songs that I sing Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a king (Who's the king?) You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go Will I return or will I burn, never know (Who's the king?) Look in my eyes and see the future But don't sugar coat it Listen... History repeats itself and that's just how it goes Same way that these rappers always bite each other's flows Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock 'n Roll Justin Timberlake, Eminem and then Macklemore While silly niggas argue over who gon' snatch the crown Look around, my nigga, white people have snatched the sound This year I'll prolly go to the awards dappered down Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with But not Jermaine, my aim too sick I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid And break the chains and change minds One verse at a time, and claim 2-6 And fuck it, if the shoe fits, who's the king? We all kings (We all kings nigga) Kings of ourselves first and foremost (True) While the people debate who's the king of this rap game Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine With every ounce of strength in his veins To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates And falls to the Earth from which it came It's done Ain't gonna be no more kings Be wary of any man that claims Because deep down he clings onto the need for power In reality he's a coward Ultimately he's scared to die And sometimes so am I But when I'm in tune with the most high I realize, the fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side Today I know that we are the same, are the same, you and I Different kind of skin, different set of eyes Two different minds, but only one God (It's only one God nigga) It's for all the kings 'Cause I know deep down every poet just wanna be loved",599417 49003,398833,G.O.M.D.,rap,J. Cole,2014,2033735,{}," Hollywood Cole, go Ayy, Hollywood, ayy, Hollywood Cole, go My nigga done went Hollywood You wanna know just where I'm at? Well, let me tell you 'bout it I put my city on the map, but let me tell you 'bout it They tryna say I can't come back, ayy, let me tell you 'bout it Man, fuck them niggas, I come back, ayy, let me tell you 'bout it I wanna tell you 'bout it: hands up, everybody run Cole outside and he say he got a gun Niggas like, ""Man, that's what everybody said"" Go and pop the trunk and now everybody dead Everybody scared of the nigga, aware that the nigga is better All my bitches the pick of the litter, never bitter Niggas is fake, they anime Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn cake, uh Fuck good, nigga, we demand great Order Domino's and she take off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait The best kept secret Even Hov tried to keep it and I leaked the damn tape, uh Rest in peace any nigga want beef Secret service couldn't keep the man safe I said, to the window, to the wall (To the wall) My nigga ride when I call (I call) Got bitches all in my mind (My mind) Fuck nigga blockin' my shine (My shine) I know the reason you feel the way I know just who you wan' be So everyday I thank the man upstairs That I ain't you and you ain't me Get off my dick, woah (Get the fuck off my dick) Get off my dick, woah (Get the fuck off my dick, nigga) Get off my dick, bitch, woah (Get the fuck off my dick) Get off my dick, woah Man, fuck them niggas, I come home and I don't tell nobody They gettin' temporary dough and I don't tell nobody Lord, will you tell me if I changed? I won't tell nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody This is the part that the thugs skip! Young nigga never had love You know, foot massage, back rub shit Blowin' bubbles in the bathtub shit That is until I met you Together we done watch years go by Seen a river of your tears go by Got me thinkin' 'bout some kids, still I Tell them hoes come through, the break up Get to know somebody and you really learn a lot about 'em Won't be long before you start to doubt 'em Tell yourself you better off without 'em Then in time you will find can't walk without 'em Can't talk without 'em, can't breathe without 'em Came here together, you can't leave without 'em So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em On your Amerie, it's just 1 Thing about 'em It's called love, niggas don't sing about it no more Don't nobody sing about it no more, no more It's called love, niggas don't sing about it no more Don't nobody sing about it no more (Nigga, I don't sing about this shit no more) But every nigga in the club singin' To the window, to the wall (To the wall) My nigga ride when I call (I call) Got bitches all in my mind (My mind) Fuck nigga blockin' my shine (My shine) I know the reason you feel the way I know just who you wan' be So everyday I thank the man upstairs That I ain't you and you ain't me Get off my dick But every nigga in the club singin' Singin' this song, yeah Got all the bitches in the club singin' Singin' this song, yeah And all they mamas let their kids sing it Sing this song, yeah The baby mamas and the mistresses This song, yeah, song, yeah Song, yeah, song-song, yeah The make up This shit is retarded, goddamn Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous? Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless? Uh, that's a stereotype Driven by some people up in Aerial Heights Here's a scenario: Young Cole pockets is fat like Lil Terrio Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on every show Yeah, fuck nigga, I'm very sure, heh Fuck the rest, I'm the best nigga out When I'm back home, I'm the best in the South When I'm in L.A., I'm the best in the West You contest? You can test, I'ma stretch niggas out Ooh, I'ma stretch niggas out That go for all y'all if I left niggas out This shit for everybody on my testicles Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho",599424 49004,398835,No Role Modelz,rap,J. Cole,2014,5421841,{}," First things first: rest in peace Uncle Phil For real You the only father that I ever knew I get my bitch pregnant, I'ma be a better you Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville Fulfilled Listen, even back when we was broke, my team ill Martin Luther King would'a been on Dreamville, talk to a nigga One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved No role models and I'm here right now No role models to speak of Searchin' through my memory, my memory, I couldn't find one Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed by the baddest bitch Not Trina but I swear to God, this bitch'll make you call your girl up And tell her, ""Hey, what's good? Sorry, I'm never comin' home, I'ma stay for good"" Then hang the phone up and proceed to lay the wood I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods Ain't got no shame 'bout it She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich 'cause I can have any bitch I got defensive and said, ""Nah, I was the same without it"" But then I thought back, back to a better me Before I was a B-list celebrity 'Fore I started callin' bitches ""bitches"" so heavily Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody, you wadn't sweatin' me One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved I want a real love, dark-skinned Aunt Viv love That Jada and that Will love That leave a toothbrush at your crib love And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love Nigga, I don't want no bitch from reality shows Out-of-touch-with-reality hoes Out in Hollywood bringin' back five or six hoes Fuck 'em then we kick 'em to the do', nigga, you know how it go She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back? Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt, 'fore she leave ""I'ma need my shirt back"" (Nigga, you know how it go) One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved There's an old saying in Tennessee-I know it's in Texas, probably in Tennessee-that says, fool me once... shame on... shame on you. Fool me-can't get fooled again. Fool me one time, shame on you (Ayy) Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you (Ayy) Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you (Bop bop bop) Fool me one time, shame on you (Ayy) Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you (Ayy) Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you (Bop bop bop) My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet My only regret was too young for Nia Long Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows Hand her a script, the bitch prolly couldn't read along My only regret was too young for Sade Adu My only regret, could never take Aaliyah home Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone With the stale face 'cause they know it's they song She shallow but the pussy deep, she shallow She shallow She shallow but the pussy deep, she shallow (Yeah, ayy) She shallow She shallow but the pussy deep, she shallow She shallow She shallow but the pussy deep, she shallow She shallow Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved ",599427 49006,398840,Apparently,rap,J. Cole,2014,1902571,{}," Oh, right, oh Oh, why, na-da-da-da I keep my head high I got my wings to carry me I don't know freedom I want my dreams to rescue me I keep my faith strong I ask the Lord to follow me I've been unfaithful I don't know why you call on me This is my canvas (Yeah, my canvas) I'ma paint it how I want it baby, oh I This is my canvas I'ma paint it, paint it, paint it, how I want it nigga Fuck you 'cause there, there is no right or wrong, only a song I like to write alone, be in my zone Think back to Forest Hills, no perfect home But the only thing like home I've ever known Until they snatched it from my mama And foreclosed her on the loan I'm so sorry that I left you there to deal with that alone I was up in New York City chasing panties, getting dome Had no clue what you was going through How could you be so strong? And how could I be so selfish? I know I can be so selfish I could tell by how I treat you with my girl, damn she so selfless But she put up with my ways because she loves me like you do And though it don't always show, I love her just like I love you, and I need to treat you better Wish you could live forever So we could spend more time together I love you mama I keep my head high I got my wings to carry me I don't know freedom I want my dreams to rescue me I keep my faith strong I ask the Lord to follow me I've been unfaithful I don't know why you call on me E-e-eee, e-e, apparently You believe in me, you believe in me E-e-eee, e-e, apparently You believe in me, and I thank you for it, oh, I Another day, another rhyme, ho Another day, another time zone Today, I woke up feeling horny so it's only right, I got two bitches playing on my trombone Keep up, never sure where the words would take me Niggas eat em up and regurgitate me Shit trump tight never slurred it lazy Give a virgin the urge to rape me, nigga please Best friends really make great for enemies My watch came, niggas can't wait for one of these I see you, nigga, this ain't no Rolex, it's an AP, nigga I'm hot, dog, catch up to me, nigga- huh, couldn't resist Aim for the stars and I shouldn't have missed But I was riding on fumes, so I stopped by the moon Now I'm sitting on the hood of this bitch Like, ""Thanks for the view,"" waiting on thanks from a few 'Cause without me you wouldn't exist You know that shit, gave you the blueprint, don't forget Cold as your phone on zero percent Going off, now niggas showing off Niggas swear they hard, but they flowing soft I'm taking off like ""boing!"" on a big ass Boeing, and getting head like a coin toss, too easy I keep my head high I got my wings to carry me I don't know freedom I want my dreams to rescue me I keep my faith strong I ask the Lord to follow me I've been unfaithful I don't know why you call on me E-e-eee, e-e, apparently You believe in me, you believe in me E-e-eee, e-e, apparently You believe in me, and I thank you for it, oh I",599442 49007,398842,Love Yourz,rap,J. Cole,2014,2218801,{}," Huh, love yours Huh, love yours No such thing No such thing as a life that's better than yours No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Love yours) No such thing as a life that's better than yours No such thing, no such thing Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive Fake niggas, mad snakes Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrived Don't be sleepin' on your level 'Cause it's beauty in the struggle, nigga (Beauty, beauty) Goes for all y'all It's beauty in the struggle, nigga (Beauty, beauty) Let me explain, yeah It's beauty in the struggle, ugliness in the success Hear my words and listen to my signal of distress I grew up in the city and know sometimes we had less Compared to some my niggas down the block, man, we were blessed And life can't be no fairy tale, no once upon a time But I be goddamned if a nigga don't be tryin' So tell me, Momma please, why you be drinkin' all the time? Does all the pain he brought you still linger in your mind? 'Cause pain still lingers on mine On the road to riches, listen, this is what you'll find The good news is, nigga, you came a long way The bad news is, nigga, you went the wrong way Think being broke was better No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Ha) No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Think being broke was better) No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Think being broke was better, yeah) No such thing, no such thing For what's money without happiness? Or hard times without the people you love? Though I'm not sure what's 'bout to happen next I ask for strength from the Lord (Man) up above 'Cause I been strong so far, but I can feel my grip loosenin' Quick, do somethin' before you lose it for good, get it back and use it for good And touch the people how you did like before I'm tired of livin' with demons 'cause they always invitin' more Think being broke was better, now I don't mean that phrase with no disrespect To all my niggas out there livin' in debt Cashin' minimal checks, turn on the TV, see a nigga Rolex And fantasize about a life with no stress I mean this shit sincerely, and as a nigga who was once in your shoes Livin' with nothin' to lose, I hope one day you hear me Always gon' be a bigger house somewhere, but nigga feel me Long as the people in that motherfucker love you dearly Always gon' be a whip that's better than the one you got Always gon' be some clothes that's fresher than the ones you rock Always gon' be a bitch that's badder out there on the tours But you ain't never gon' be happy 'til you love yours No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Love yours) No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Love yours) No such thing as a life that's better than yours (Love yours) No such thing, no such thing Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive Fake niggas, mad snakes Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrived",599451 49087,399930,Feeling Myself,rap,Nicki Minaj,2015,3051350,{Beyoncé}," Yo, B, they ready Let's go Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my I'm with some hood girls lookin' back at it And a good girl in my tax bracket (Uh) Got a black card that'll let Saks have it These Chanel bags is a bad habit I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks My Maybach, black matted (Uh) Bitch, never left but I'm back at it And I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit Feelin' myself, back off 'Cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off (Uh) He be thinking about me when he whacks off Wax on? Wax off National anthem, hats off Then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss (Uh) Lemme get a number two, with some Mac sauce ""On The Run Tour"", with my mask off I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Uh) Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Uh) Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my Changed the game with that digital drop Know where you was when that digital popped I stopped the world Male or female, it make no difference I stop the world, world, stop- Carry on Kitty on fleek, pretty on fleek (Uh) Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek Ridin'-ridin' through Texas (Texas), feed him for his breakfast (Uh) Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless He said ""Damn, Nicki, it's tight,"" I say ""Yeah, nigga, you right"" (Uh) He said ""Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin' that pipe"" I said ""Yes, daddy, I do, gimme brain like NYU"" (Uh) I said ""Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you"" I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that work I got it, 36 of that real Panky full of that bounce baby Come get you some of that bounce baby I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Uh) Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Uh) Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm killin' my Cookin' up that base (Base), lookin' like a kilo (Kilo) He just wanna taste (Taste), biggin' up my ego (Ego) (Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego) Ridin' through Texas (Ridin' through Texas) (Ridin' through Texas) Smoke it all off, talkin' bout that high-grade Baby hold up, I can kill your migraine (Migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine) Ridin' through Texas (Ridin' through Texas) (Ridin' through Texas) Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow I have both and an empire also Keep gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more snow Let that ho ho, let-let that ho know (He in love) He in love with that coco Why these bitches don't never be learnin'? You bitches will never get what I be earnin' (Uh) I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records that's urban Ain't gotta rely on top 40, I am a rap legend Just go ask the Kings of Rap, who is the Queen and things of that Nature? Look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a laser Rrr! Drippin' on that work, trippin' off that perc Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work Takin' trips with all them ki's, car keys got B's (Uh) Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all of that D Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this (Uh) We run around with them ballers, only real niggas in my call list I'm the big kahuna, go let them whores know (Uh) Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow Hahaha, Rrrrrrrrrr! You like it, don't'chyea? Snitches! (*Laughter*) Young Money",601809 49496,404335,Truffle Butter,rap,Nicki Minaj,2014,2398361,"{""Lil Wayne"",Drake}"," You know, don't you? Yeah Night of You know, don't you? Yeah Night of Uh, thinkin' out loud I must have a quarter million on me right now Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money Two things I'm about it, talkin' blunt and staying blunted Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh? We should all disappear right now Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh? You see the fleet of all the new things Cop cars with the loose change All white like I move things Niggas see me rollin' and they mood change Like a muhfucka New flow, I got a dozen of 'em I don't trust you, you a undercover I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other (Woo) Talkin' filets with the truffle butter Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it Yeah, they all get what they desire from it What, tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it You know, don't you? Yeah Night of You know, don't you? Yeah Night of Yo, thinkin' out loud I must have about a milli on me right now And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record Man, this a 65 million single sold I ain't gotta compete with a single soul I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now? You a stand-up or is you in your chair right now? Uhh, do you hear me? I can't let a wack nigga get near me I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me I ain't never need a man to take care of me Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist Your whole style and approach, I invented And I ain't takin' that back, cause I meant it You know, don't you? Yeah Night of You know, don't you? Yeah Night of Uh, thinkin' out loud I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile LOL to the bank, check in my account Bank teller flirtin' after checkin' my account Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy Cuddle buddies on the low, you ain't gotta tell your friend That I eat it in the morning, cause she gon' say ""I know"" Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet I'll put one leg on the tub, girl, this my new dance move I just don't know what to call it But, bitch, you dancing with the stars I ain't nothin' like your last dude What's his name? - Not important I brought some cocaine if you snortin' She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet Suck the white off, white chocolate I'm so heartless, thoughtless, lawless, and flawless Smallest, regardless, largest in charge And born in New Orleans, get killed for Jordans Skateboard, I'm gnarly, Drake, Tunechi, and Barbie You know! You know, don't you? Yeah Night of You know, don't you? Yeah Night of",622818 49563,405511,L-O-V-E,rb,"Nat ""King"" Cole",1964,1106024,"{""Nat \\\""King\\\"" Cole""}"," L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore can Love is all that I can give to you Love is more than just a game for two Two in love can make it, take my heart and please don't break it Love was made for me and you L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore can Love is all that I can give to you Love is more than just a game for two Two in love can make it, take my heart and please don't break it Love was made for me and you Love a-was made for me and you Love a-was made for me and you",632274 49728,407066,Earned It,rb,The Weeknd,2014,1599269,{}," I'ma care for you I'ma care for you, you, you, you You make it look like it's magic (Oh, yeah) 'Cause I see nobody, nobody but you, you, you I'm never confused Hey, hey And I'm so used to bein' used So I love when you call unexpected 'Cause I hate when the moment's expected So I'ma care for you, you, you I'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah 'Cause girl, you're perfect You're always worth it And you deserve it The way you work it 'Cause girl, you earned it, yeah Girl, you earned it, yeah You know our love would be tragic (Oh, yeah) So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind, mind, mind We live with no lies Hey, hey You're my favorite kind of night So I love when you call unexpected 'Cause I hate when the moment's expected So I'ma care for you, you, you I'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah 'Cause girl, you're perfect (Girl, you're perfect) You're always worth it (Always worth it) And you deserve it (And you deserve it) The way you work it (The way you work it) 'Cause girl, you earned it, yeah (Earned it) Girl, you earned it, yeah On that lonely night (Lonely night) We said it wouldn't be love But we felt the rush (Fell in love) It made us believe it was only us (Only us) Convinced we were broken inside, yeah, inside, yeah 'Cause girl, you're perfect (Girl, you're perfect) You're always worth it (You're always worth it) And you deserve it (And you deserve it) The way you work it (The way you work it) 'Cause girl, you earned it, yeah (You earned it) Girl, you earned it, yeah (You earned it) Na-na-na-na-na Oh-oh-oh Yeah, yeah 'Cause girl, you're perfect The way you work it You deserve it Girl, you deserve it Girl, you earned it, yeah, yeah",639914 49757,407294,Ayo,rap,Chris Brown & Tyga,2015,1349676,{}," I need you, I need you I need you, I need you I need you, I need you (Lemme see) I need you, I need you We poppin' like ayo All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down Screamin' like ayo I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around Fuck 'em both like ayo I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home We poppin' like ayo Ayo, ayo But don't be actin' like I need you Ha! Ayy, babe, this my new shit (Shit) I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missin' (Missin') If it don't make dollars, don't make sense (Sense) Z (Z), wake up like I gotta get it (Get it) And I got an engine full of trunk space I get money three ways, fuckin' bitches three ways Seven different foreigns, plus she's no hablé But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake (Cheesecake) Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy Lookin' in the mirror like I wish I can be me She too into me, I'm more into money My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby I'ma eat it (Eat it), I'ma eat it (Eat it) I don't lie, hold my dick, too conceited Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend (For the weekend) But don't be actin' like I need you 'Cause we poppin' like ayo (Ha! Yeah) All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down Screamin' like ayo I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around Fuck 'em both like ayo I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home We poppin' like ayo Ayo, we poppin' like ayo But don't be actin' like I need you I'm in the Rolls, you don't roll right (Roll right) My chain shine brighter than a strobe light (Yeah) I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike (Ha!) A nigga ain't worried about nothin' Rehabilitation just had me worried about fuckin' Money, decision-makin', only worried 'bout stuntin' She worried 'bout me, her nigga worried 'bout cuffin' I wanna see her body (Body) Then she said, ""Get inside of me I wanna feel you, baby"" (Yeah) Just bring the animal right out of me We lovin', she love it Especially when I go down on her Now we fuckin', she thuggin' Gettin' loud 'Cause we poppin' like ayo All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down Screamin' like ayo I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around Fuck 'em both like ayo I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home We poppin' like ayo Ayo (Huh, look), we poppin' like ayo But don't be actin' like I need you (Alright) Now, now I can spot your bitch from a mile away ('way) Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday Uh, you losin' money, I win mills, Dr. J (J) She gon' to follow my lead, Simon Says Paper, paper, I'm ridin' 'scrapers in California ('fornia) Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us Never been a Outkast, that stank on ya From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians Uh, and my section less niggas, more lesbians Got your bitch, I'm that nigga Yeah, we poppin' like ayo (Ha! Yeah) All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down (Yeah) Screamin' like ayo I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around Fuck 'em both like ayo I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home We poppin' like ayo Ayo, ayo But don't be actin' like I need you Yeah, this that fly shit (I need you) King shit only Drop top, no roof, ha! (I need you)",640182 49773,407572,The Rap Monument,rap,Noisey,2014,1114720,"{Raekwon,Pill,""Prodigy of Mobb Deep"",""Killer Mike"",""Pusha T"",""CyHi The Prynce"",Vado,""Nipsey Hussle"",""Bobby Creekwater"",""Danny Brown"",YG,""Mike G"",""Yak Ballz"",Problem,""Meyhem Lauren"",Heems,""Kilo Kish"",""Action Bronson"",""Rockie Fresh"",""Remy Banks"",""Da\\$H"",""Flatbush Zombies"",""Zebra Katz"",""Alexander Spit"",""Young Thug"",""Bryant Dope"",""Bodega Bamz"",""Nigel Nasty"",RetcH,""A\\$ton Matthews"",Two-9,""Scotty ATL"",""CUZ Lightyear"",""Renegade El Rey"",""Del Harris"",""Pregnant Boy""}"," We in the building Yeah Let's go King Push They think that they know, something 'bout my life Not in the same class, not on the same flight Maybe the same club, just not the same lights Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night You just took her phone number, I just took her home with a- 'Nother bitch, ménage, Boomerang, Strange' Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la Renta Your hijo pequeño, my nachos bel grande Stay sippin' that André, spent three stacks, that's André That Balmain, that Phillip Lim, they say I'm dressing like Kanye I'm everything that my rhymes say: breadwinner, brand owner Play Cloths, millionaire, trendsetter, landowner Hope your bitch don't land on him Drink in his hand with the sand on him You small time, you Hyundais Y'all couch niggas, we stand on 'em Dope money with a band on it Half gold, we got a hand on it D-Boys still ball the same, just gotta little bit of glam on it Yah! Yo, I got flames for your download link I let Ja Rule when I murder ink Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think This Queens prodigy is the product of what you ain't Well packaged to distribute to the masters Plotted this since first grade classes Class is elements of a classic, I've got evidence of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? You can't take my heat Fireball flow, can't bat in my league I'm the best rapper that's been slept on Stick around like gum that's been stepped on Stepped on, I stepped up, so what up? Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts I cold crush every beat that I touch My words silk and my flow is pure plush Tell HudMo Dope says, ""What's up?"" Go Dreamer's a looney (Uh) Wish upon a star (So what's up?) I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars 'Cause this that spaceship, that space shit This that Category 5, this that quake, bitch, that quake, bitch See I'm so funked out, like out of here Like blue lights in the basement And it's a red state, in Georgia with it Last verse, did you get it? Nah Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle Eatin' your million dollar truffles, this acquirin' taste, nigga Tantalise so you can see the bigger picture that God is the light In the fixture or in the background Cut all the hatin' in the background 'Cause if music and money is the motive, then you're so gimmick Who's to tell me I can't have a trillion dollar grilled cheese sandwich? Boy stop playin', stop playin', I'm just sayin', just sayin' Go, go, go, go-go (Uh), go, go, go, uh Now who else wanna fuck with Hollyweird Go? Break up and roll it, light it and smoke it Pass it, don't hold it, lovin' that potent I'm drunk and I'm rollin', this pill got me open These bad hoes is gruntin', their booties is pokin' Out them little dresses, a nigga wanna fuck He don't even smoke, but tell Butter roll a blunt 'Cause I'm way too drunk and I'm too turnt up And I brought my own drugs and I do my own stunts Young and I'm wildin', new drugs, I try 'em He'll call me RetcH, but your bitch call me Brian In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin' If you catch me out in 'Lo it's a problem 'Less it's a Champion suit, then I'm trappin' Fuck with me, I got all this 'Lo all from raggin' (What?) Used to have a nigga that was down to get to clappin' Seen it on a video, he yappin' to the captain That nigga snitchin', R86 him These niggas trannies 'cause these niggas switchin' And these niggas bitchin' more than these bitches And I'm just so sick of this shit, it's ridiculous Middle finger to the feds and bitches all day Take her out to eat then I make a bitch pay And my wine on chill and my shrimps sautéed And I'm chillin' in L.A. with a bitch for the day Look, ain't that a bitch? Foot up on the gas, ain't no brakes in this bitch Cover girl givin' face to the Crip Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips High off the money and I'm wasted as shit High off the life and she can't get a grip Hundred dollar cup and you can't get a sip I'm a million dollar nigga, you should take you a flick Hundred thousand dollar car where I sit And my broad is the shit, Crenshaw in the 6 Got it parked at the Shell in front of all of the Crips You either ball or you brick She don't know money so she callin' you rich You ain't got game so you fall for the shit Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split Now you feel like a wimp Talkin' 'bout what you was buildin' and shit Got you all up in your feelings and shit Problem is, she addicted to the real nigga shit To the real nigga shit 50 dollar, hundred dollar bill nigga shit Gold crown on a real nigga wrist Fresh like my nephew Khalil in this bitch .40 cal, no concealing the shit Four gun cases, I'm still with this shit Backlit, wood wheel when I whip Got her right up on my lap, that's a real nigga risk In the field on my tip Hoes like Phil then I Stockton assist It ain't no stoppin' the shit, so avoid the potholes, put stocks on the 6 Got Mary blowing Jane We fucking high, sex on a plane Hey newscaster, we about to rain Get love in the club because we fill the section with pain, c'mon Blow him up, finna explode All of Hell's Kitchen praying he don't stick to the stove God got me, illumi-not-me written in bold Slept on, now I'm everywhere like g-g-g-go crazy Buy 150, let me tell y'all now, I want Nikki Lift her up like helicopter far away from her fellow Let her play Problem While problem tongue play with propeller (What) Keep fresh just in Margielas Diamond lane running thangs ain't shit you can tell us (Don't tell us nothing) Done everything, ain't shit you can sell us Money over bullshit, friction derail us (Naw!) Compton niggas, yeah we take it or leave it Know once it's almost over tryin' to jerk the wheel You nervous, like them cutters he'd inject the speed And you think you mothafucka faking me, my nigga? (What) Yeah I bet a nigga crawl to the crown I'm a boss, hire hoes while I bottle out I see them niggas shaking hands and biting styles Got her to stay city in 'cause I fired her spouse 'Cause I'm a mad man Just fuck niggas like the Klan, man Put you to sleep like the Sandman Give me the throne, I'm a chairman (Diamond) Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes Just copped more .4 5's and 9's and I ain't talking bout no Js Please be afraid but I ain't the shooter, Chachi-palooza Riding shotty in the Chevy bitch old as a cougar Lyrical Ruger, pop your medulla You lukewarm, boy, go get you a cooler please Your bitch know that I'm cooler, please Your bitch know that I'm cooler, please So cool I could fucking die if I drop a few degrees Boss daddy use the porthole please Get it good girl, use your knees, I love them brainiacs Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (For real) Back on my Compton shit, demonic how I demolish shit Angelic with my intuition Student of game make hoes pay tuition (Huh) No dice, no pill, but I'm on a roll That one nigga that Kendrick can't control (What) Problem (Check!) That Ambien in my ink pen Move the brown squares like Wheat Thins Y'all five days and a weekend Stay smokin' on that defense That's two or three and I'm zonin' Got money like I cloned it Your bitch came through and I owned it Rims on the Caddy and I ice cream coned it Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin' Drop that top when I hit that button (Beep) Pimp so hard it's a full time job Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box Bitch niggas, tell me what it's gon' be Young nigga chop it up 223 (Do, do, do ,do) Come to the D, don't hit OGs And my advice is stay low-key (Uh-huh) Bitch we great, bitch we great (Great), fuckin' set (Set) Bitch we jump up, bitch we jump up, we gotta have it Gotta get, get, we gotta get, get, we gonna take it first We jump, said bitch we jump, we gotta make it (Yeah) Couple racks up on them Wikki stiks Yo bitch, she smoked my trippy stick Ridiculous, put dick on tit, spit on clit And it's over with, I'm over it No sober shit, drink 'til I just throw up and shit Y'all ho told me come over here So guess what nigga it's over with And it's over with Fresh out the wave pool, my niggas made cool We wrote the blueprint for the shit y'all niggas try to do If I'm not outside, then I'm probably inside your boo My team's official, you ain't shit, that's why she's trying my crew Pardon me, I move retardedly This shit is old to me, the real New York is part of me I'm always shopping, keep it fly, Lauren is archery Don't get it twisted, realistic, I could part the sea My life is fast, I take a chance when I insert the key And then I turn it up, that's really how you work the V Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me We do this fly shit perfectly, we're enough to rise the mercury Heat nigga, street nigga Reflect those both when I be rapping on the beat, nigga Looking Cambodian while standing at the podium My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them Laurenovich Stop by, tryna see a nigga, all I buy is these trees, king 100 ki's in them streets, nigga, mask me up in grease Sneaker game is lethal, NY, them eagles Fly through, get high too, fly as hell, might as well Hire you the live group, come through with that live crew Birds chirpin', cop that Birkin, boo, yo, I supplied you Liable to be in Beirut, no Beirut, this debut Slick, little niggas get gun poundin', keep moving, who saved you? Play who? Not me, me and Bronson, not we Two real niggas sitting in the East Coast Ice is on, heat close Fuck around and kill one of y'all clown ass niggas, word up Take your two, take your hat Take a nap, put your ass ton the ground, little niggas We pound niggas and drown niggas and Hemmied up, that brown, niggas All my niggas get stemi'd up, Hennessy, Louis V Me and you, me and her, we as one and she is done Battle rap me three to one, freedom after, kingdom come Triple hundred K in my duffle Give a hundred K to my muscle Slept a hundred days, just wakin' up Need a brick, just break it up Break it down, then take the cut We shave around like a taper cut I weigh the pound, if you hatin' us 'Bout to paint the town, most hated what Most hated what Grab the dice then shake 'em up Talked hundreds since eight and up You lost the onions, no makin' up No blunts but y'all fake as fuck It's gym time and I'm shapin' up I've been foulin', when Blake get up You gon' waste a life, you need to hang it up Dreams, click clack Man down with that chrome Uz' On his back like ""Nigga don't move"" Word to mother, we don't lose Talk butter like we don't move See Gutter, be home soon See Gutter, he'll be home soon What's good? Talk the money, what's good? Haters frontin', what's good? I'm pullin' up like, ""What's good?"" You know I got it, what's good? My people's 'bout it, what's good? Never stop, we never settle Gotta push the pedal in that hood What's good? Talk the money, what's good? Haters frontin', what's good? I'm pullin' up like, ""What's good?"" You know I got it, what's good? My people's 'bout it, what's good? Never stop, we never settle Gotta push the pedal in that hood I sit in the back of the room, legs crossed, melting wax Another free drink so soon? All good, knock it back Red lights, heart attack, just a dream with no end in sight Waking up to evening, now it seems I live this rotten life Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands Coming out to dance with other drones who couldn't give a damn But when the night calls, redcurrant lipstick with the lights off Look at all the bottles lined up, wondering who they could pop for Golden ember to the black floor, burning monks to feel the timbre Part of the action, retweet, now you're the attraction Sit around and watch them, watch their faces and reactions Then blur the lines until the sun is back on your horizon Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe Inhale, potent marijuana running shit like the mayor Rap game Peter Parker web swinging through the air My minds in the clouds and I ain't got a beer See I ain't got a care kill them now and reap the benefits Coldest nigga out and I ain't sold no fucking disc Henny bottle-eater, three grams in the fuckin' spliff Call it what you want, I'm a zombie, bitch, I'm off this shit Yo', Prada never gonna pile up if you can't follow this game, nigga My team smoking that green If you ain't seen me then you must be a lame, nigga And I'll give you three shots hold this heat down Shorty pussy so wet she could soak a beach towel But meanwhile, Effortless, so she thought it was a freestyle Everybody wanna floss like a G now What about me? Never had a bitch nigga doubt me Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is shit On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same So forever am I living staying out of prison Mommy told me different but these hoes don't hear it Forever am I living staying out of prison Mommy told me different but these hoes don't hear it I heard life's a bitch so I spit and stimulate her clit Hitting licks Henny shots hitting licks on the ave Hitting licks who is this? that be Meech Zombie walking casualty beat the beat till it's actually fragments Coke off her areola and no not a can of soda Tearing flesh pussy pink look like Cam's Range Rover No High school diploma but baby I'm a street soulja School of the hard knocks every class I leap over Smith and Wesson .500, long nose, mazel tov Shoot a man who squeal then I peel like an old cut Like my women heightened and not even trying And if she leaky leaky then Meechy gon' dive in Ha, mic check check me, skin darker than Wesley Two-eighths of shrooms got me dancing like Mr. Bentley Mind yo' fuckin' business, why you think the whip is tinted? The darkest nigga in it sparking up to infinite Renegade, nigga, let's get it straight from the gate I'ma tell you what it is, I'ma tell you what it ain't See you ain't gotta question Or better yet second guess anything that I might say You see not a single syllable is out of place I rock a venue, people barely know my name What I'm tryna tell you is I ain't gotta tell you a fuckin' thing I'ma show so you know, niggas either do or they don't And bein' number two is what I won't be I'm silencin' lambs and sheep, don't sleep Cause my characteristics are that of a cannibal Call this shit Hannibal Lecter My timing's impeccable, sharp like a razorblade And you look dissectible, I've been on my mind for days 'Cause homie we've been in the grind for years Southern eagle nigga, fuck 'em all mane, we don't fly in fear I grew up in the city where they figured they can kill dreams when they kill King Niggas stay shot, shit stay locked, I stay strapped, fuck you mean? 'Bout my green, I need bread, I'm like ""Fuck the rest"" When I need bread, I'm like ""Fuck the rest"" I be up all night tryna chase the check Prolly spent it fast, I need to make it back M.E.M.P.H.I.S, they could never stop me Check these lames and pimp this game, let's put it in my pocket And they will never know 'bout all the nights that we prayed All the meetings we took, and all the records we played I tried to tell 'em I'm the shit, but they told us, ""no way"" With no cuts, they're like a barber, they're about to catch fade My number one rule is that I gotta get paid I've been thinkin' this way since I was in the 6th grade No English, I ain't talk, but boy could add In the school of hard knocks I'm a fuckin' grad In these Pumas I'ma run shit, high so I'm above shit Lame ass niggas I don't fuck with A Bathing Ape trucker, I'm a fly mothafucka My team lookin' at me like every time it's supper Cause they know I'm gon' feed 'em, Rocky been a boss I ain't worried 'bout the price cause I can clearly pay the cost I'm the sharpest guy around and I'ma always cut my loss Then come back for the win, I'ma make it, then I spin Real West Side nigga, 4.2 bitch They might pull the piece, somebody call a Buddhist Your bitch put me high up on a nigga to-do list You can do that, fuck nigga do this And yeah I'm from the slimiest place where the bombs are pacin' Niggas call me Jason when the guns are chasin' Might hit 'em with the TEC, yeah the foul is flagrant You be on gay shit Hand in the bowl when your hand really cold Work the light in the day shift I don't really give a fuck as long as I get paid shift New Cadillac, chopper, no new blade shit I go crazy on this beat right now I really gotta go and spit heat right now Don't matter what the fuck it's Prada Well fitting suits eating on clam chowder Knock it out the park like Erik Estrada Remember I was shoppin' at Family Dollar Got your main bitch Facebookin', beggin' for a swallow Pop this pill then I pop my collar Park this shit then I toss a couple dollars Instagram, gon' post for some follows I've been in and out my zone if you really wanna know I got Hen and got Patron if you're really tryna go Oh, you don't know Bamz? I'm what the music game need Like Rich when he just came home And then gave the keys to a cherry 3 Series Oh, you don't know Bamz? Fucker, that AK go chopped 7:30 my time, I'm on psychiatric watch Oh, you don't know Bamz? Show and prove for what? I got XXL mula, I got bitches tryna get fucked Oh, you don't know Bamz? Now you're dead, pussy boy catch up Pool junkie rack up, nigga, act up Trunk with the MAC, truck bulletproofed up Oh, you don't know Bamz? Double parked on murder lane 187 my address, Boulevard of Pain Oh, you don't know Bamz? My cellphone backed up My clientele meet once, no voice mail, just call me up, uh 646 684 01 01, hit me up when you want that coke Hit me up when you want more drugs 646 684 01 01, hit me up when you want that coke Hit me up when you want more drugs As I sit back and roll up this black demeanor Reminiscing on my past, still dreaming about that Bimmer Shit, I never was that kid in the streets gripping on Ninas Instead, I was that nigga puffin' reefer, fucking lolitas With the baddest features Dog 'em then it's onto the next like I do my sneakers That was the life I was living, careless about their feelings Caught cheating, ask for forgiveness, of course I got my way But now I'm older and wiser, cruising through summer days With a little Ma riding in the passenger, she rolling up that lavender Purple cannabis rapture, head high like a Jersey in the rafters You wing a Frazier, some smart players until we major Traveling the world, collecting paper, pissing off these haters Come back home and invest in something then ball out later In five star restaurants high as hell when I tip my waiter Providing for my seed when I bring one in this world But until that day gets here I'm thinking about these joints, twerk Lord have mercy I'm so motherfucking fresh to death, better call my hearse My hearse a 72442 with an all wood wheel and that bitch'll vert My Oldmobile is a cold mobile Got a cold, young chick down in Mobile My stacks so fat can't even hold that Fold that, lay flat like I lack no wheel Lay flat like I lack no wheels for real A nigga had to cold the corner, move crack for real Move crack for real, no rap shit But I rap rap shit, my rap shit for real So you rapping ass rabbit ass ratchet ass niggas Gotta listen to these raps for real Cuz, I don't give a fuck if you a Blood or a cuz 'Cause I draw blood for real Tryna hang in my city, tryna see a bitch titty, no pity Nigga, you'll get hit for real These maggot ass hoes ain't hit on shit They'll set you up for the loot shit, man Thinking that's your bitch, better have your shit Better have quick hands like Gucci Mane Niggas tryna get a brick of Kathy Lee Gifford Better be strapped like Clifford It's the big, black nigga gripper of the big black pistol I suggest you confess where you keeping all the money, mister At the worst you'll see a hearse But at the best he just will pistol whip ya Get to see you child and live Lord have mercy, please forgive 'em, gone Young Del God is handsome, your girl, she's on ransom She don't wanna come back, cause you don't make her cum On the beats I do go dumb and I do her till she numb And I make her soaking wet when she grab that water gun Now fuck that brag rap, man, I'm Batman, I'm Bruce Wayne I'm kickin' it, I'm Liu Kang, I'm killing these niggas, they're too lame Unorthodox, they too tame, I'm right hand but play left I'll chop a trend down 'til there ain't no more plain left Now pay respect to them gods, niggas Not talkin' church, I'm talkin' rides niggas On boulevards when we ride, hovercrafts cause we fly Q Gang 'til I die, pyramid on my eye Button up on my chest, right now chain on top, no tie While I'm choppin' up this Thai food Young Del God make god moves Young Del God say ""fuck fate"", if I lose then I choose to This that chateau rap, that shit that niggas ain't used to Might salad fork while I choose to while I'm fine dining on YouTube, bruh I'm a king, I said that I'm a king Go to Onyx with a Onyx on, Nefertiti on my ring I'm back in this bitch bashing, these rappers be swagger jacking Clap 'em not, they don't even matter, one two, this lung been splattered And I heat a pistol on something, I keep a fifth on the belt Pulling out the needles with the liable, make sure it ain't sitting on the shelf Cause I ain't light on the body, fuck waiting in your lobby Hannah Montana finally did grew up, I've been waiting on Miley I'm gangbanging 'til I break my fingers 'Til all my family members speak the slanguage I ain't even drop no album yet Off mixtapes, that's how I've been maintaining If you offended, nigga, sorry, in backs there is bodies Have your best friend, cuzzo, uncle, pops and another Bury you in front of everybody If I ain't been who you are, I don't fuck with you If I fuck with you, then I'm stuck with you I'm stuck with you, I'll shoot it out Do some years and a couple months with you, woo Lyrically I am the epitome of a real MC Biblically I am Timothy, visually I am Tripoli Full of bigotry, fighting with Gaddafi over liberty Politically I'm Barack smoking pot, sipping Hennessy That's my only vice, old school noisy pipes I ain't tryna be the richest, I'm cool with an M like Obie Trice Rappers sing the same song, it must be karaoke night That shit sound like you sang the hokey pokey twice But this the main event, can't tell me that I ain't a prince A one-hit wonder to your girl cause I came and went But this that fly talk, smoke it, you'll get high off The best thing to happen to the street since the sidewalk Or the stop sign, or the shots flying From a Glock 9, now the block crying, I don't freestyle, I jot mine Call me Mr. 1-800, all I got is hotlines These niggas tell so many stories they can overlook the skyline Biatch Thugger! Y'all got me drunk as hell, uh Now I been red since I was little like Robin Hood They been hatin' on me, cutting my cable cords They gon' hate on her when she come in Michael Kors Meanwhile, your bitch in the 'Lac, grippin' this wood I want you She went to grabbin' for my jewels, I told her Buy yourself a squad, and you can roll it, roll it She know she can't have it, that shit love my woadie She want to buy him a chinchilla She see I'm servin' foreign country boys from the village Always, I gotta stand her No, she don't want nobody else to eat but her She be like fuck them bitches, stack the digits Compliment this Fendi fit, condiment or sentimental She ride three deep with molly in the middle Put Micky Thompsons all on my Jeep Ain't got no handprint on my golds, they all on the seat Ten-thousand-dollar toe ring, featured by E Bitches know it's time out This bitch be fucking me so good, I be like, ""Time out!"" They want to fuck me 'til I tell 'em all to time out And how she stroke it, I can't coach it, I'm like, ""Time out!"" I'm not no snitch, but I be tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em Tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em I'm so tired of tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em Tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, now I'ma show 'em Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller She roll my weed in giant 'gar, she tall like 'Zilla, I want you Baby, don't you run from me, you know I want you She down with Slime, she got a tattoo of an anaconda Thugger getting high in London Bitches walking 'round naked, no pajamas Lil' homie ranned off with lots of lumber For that, I'm gonna fuck your aunt, your sis, your mama Then pop a bean together She want to feel just like I feel, we growin' wings together Everything perfect about her, can't get my thing together I turn her up and we shit out earthlings together Just do it like Mykko Montana, my father say I got stamina I'm cooking the Hannah Montana-na, I bury these hoes like sandals them I kill every one of my features, I spend all my money on divas My pockets on yellow pages, just like a beeper They found Max B prints in my way Bitch, I rode the Red Sea through my biblical days No roof, snow boots, and that Persian Mercedes Perving the 80's, you ain't never surf with the Brady's Ric Flair, a heavyweight champion Got Trish Stratus with them panties on singing ""daddy's home"" Bust it, in these Space Jams, I'm a Monstar Do-rag, tote on, that cake blocked in an arm war So rumble, young man, rumble Young killa when he came out the jungle Young dealer in the rains with the bundles Gets no realer, get chipped when you stumble Eat the ox on the foil, ten toes in the soil Chop chop 'till he drop, fuck what you thought I never leave my life with a lawyer Eyes wide with my head on the swivel Choose a side or get left in the middle I just treat with the sand on the beach When the desert eagles meet, then I'm finna beat Rest them in their sleep, you can lose 'em to the beef Move or we shooting in the jeep Homicide coming through the sneaks Your hands ain't moving with your cheek Bag 'em up and move 'em up the creek On my test, got a story to 'em Like all my raps weigh more than music The more I write, the better I do it and right now my stock is up I do me from day one, huh, my nigga you know where it hit fours Still fuck with me at day one hundred, cause I don't play, I gets off Piss off, bitch, you ain't lit, you just a nigga saying shit Rappers burn out faster than cancer sticks Mobb Deep is that truth, liar, Prodigy is that fuel fire Come try me, I show better than tell, Infamous empire I'm on point like the state building I stay sharper than razor blades Think you doing the most, I give you the most Slashes to the face, hoes like ""he so angry"", uh Trust me bitch, you gon' thank me Cause when it pop and the smoke gone We gon' walk outta here safely Fuck with me, I got you, real nigga, no costume This modern art that I spit, it's not no bullshit, and colossal So pour it up, pour it up, that's how we ball out Cause when I bomb on these niggas it's worse than nuclear fall out Keep the small bills separate from the hundreds, please That bank vault can't talk but the numbers read And the tellers makin' statements, breakin' all the codes This ain't a mothafuckin' date, we takin' all the hoes Shop 'til I drop, freshest corpse in the morgue Lookin' like a fashion fossil, I'm Gianni reborn Four, I was voted most likely to trap It's survival of the trillest, nigga, die or adapt Waste a lot of champagne but I don't waste a drop of time Public with my gang relations, throwin' up the proper signs Sawed off the shotty, got the chopper circumcised Chevy so clean, look like I dipped that bitch in turpentine All my homies certified, hottest nigga outchea Looked like Joan, we burned alive Thought that I would ball 'til I fall, then I learned to fly Spread my wings They say success is contagious so I share my dreams Bolo swingin' from left to right I'm not a cholo but I know hoes out in SoHo lovin' my ethnic type When I smile for the photo looking like Lobo Me and my bloodshot eyes,I pass on the Bud Light Lime Just pass me that brew of St. Ides Got cash, I ain't gotta think twice Unconventional shit, pretentious hipsters that diss Half-assed review on Fader, still get no love from Pitchfork Nigel Rubirosa, que la cosa? Feet up on the sofa Heat up on the holster, World's Fair! Yeah, you know us 11-36-8 be the zip code Corona, Queens nigga, that's what I call home Feet on the dash, mind on the ass Racin' the Sun just so I can get dome Pimped the shorties I've been with My friends that had me evicted It's been two years and I'm slippin' Still got no pot to piss in As far as everyone goes, they can suck and kneel on it We have another song, gotta fuckin' feel it Got my eyes on the Harley and I'm trying to peel it Had my eyes on the bitch but she married Keaton Got no job so I'm hardly eatin' And you eatin' then we fuckin' beefin' I need a pie and pizza just to meet up for a fuckin' feature Man, they don't wanna see a nigga Winning in a mothafucka, happier than a mothafucka You know lightweight grinnin' in a mothafucka When you're a dead guy and you on that high So the whole world spinnin' in a mothafucka And a couple young angels hide their halo Cause they're 'bout to start sinnin' in a mothafucka They don't wanna see a nigga on the upswing In a black tux with cufflinks When you're the reason that every single girl in the party Wanna dance and cuff drinks When you're the reason that shit gets ran And mothafuckas wheezin' to keep up with the plan And the other niggas show up at your function Actin' all anti-social, no, a nigga fan Run up on your mama puttin' money in her hand And you do that shit again and again and again Pull up in the 8, goin' home with a 10 And you really can't defend or depend on your friends Ex girlfriend wanna key up the Benz When the Sun comes up, nigga we up to win Mothafuck you man, all you do is set trends And you do that shit again and again and again Ugh, ugh, got those motherfucking custom Roshes, feel me? This big beard cover my face Until my mother gets her first crib My hand's on some surf shit, my Spanish mami perfect Fuck around and get your father's shirt lift Drop a thousand on some sake and some urchin Swing the Dodge Viper lefty like I'm Randy Johnson Hand me the Thompson, I'll spill your clams on the carpet Then eat some snails with some garlic, paint the town with a harlot Cream FILAs and Carhartt, three-wheelin out the car lot Put the snorkel on the Wrangler cause I'm silly I chip a little piece of brick into the Philly My daughter's neck is chilly, my son's neck is chilly My mother wrist so cut look like it got bit by a grizzly And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth, ain't afraid to hold heat Control the Jeep, that's for the slow creep Ya fuckin' pussy smells like old meat It's me Heema the highest human, flyest cummin' in my unit I ?, the shorties swoonin', and they want to get to spoonin' Never wished i was taller, himanshu ain't no midget Never wished i was a baller, if I want it, then I get it I built a fucking blueprint, like who the fuck you kidding? I'm ridin' around and I'm gettin' it, if it's mine, I'm spending You lames and you fall, I'm like 2 Chainz when I ball Got Husseins on my feet and Husains on my wall Hussein Chalayans, a pretty girl said that's fancy Unless his name is Hussein, give a fuck who your mans be My shoes got dials, they ain't got laces If you got beef, I show up with many faces Been to many places where we leaving many casings Running 'round, man, but we never catch no cases Give a fuck about what you say, kicking it with like two babes Top off, toupee, hot as fuck, creme brûlée There's no way I can care about much You probably do the most and it's never enough King Midas, I can make gold with a touch Change my location to awesome, you should address me as such Swear this game, you have to know it like the back of your hand Destined to be like Superman for as long as you can Wondering what's the purpose without living a life so grand The worst hand is having the world without a master plan I feel like you gotta pardon Mike for taking over this Earth Despite sleepless nights and long flights And I don't like discussions unless it concerns a price If you make it out of spite, you still make it so it's alright I spit magic, so cold and lavish Bad broads perform sexual acts in traffic So smooth, the saxophone and jazz is It's horrendous what you lack and focus on what you have in the G More than average, I'm nothing to test If it's to me, you step and contest, then bring your best Give it your all, now women beg me to call And unless we overseas, we don't shop in the mall Consider this move so private I've become urban myth My aim is so swift, with this I can't miss Top notch, number one on everybody's list I promise to kill them all 'til everybody's missed I never sell drugs, I took 'em, I don't write rhymes, I cook 'em I'm from the Old New York Where you got your chain snatched and your kicks tooken I put my city up like I'm bench pressin' Scorin' high off the fresh pressses, brutal, last in 10 seconds Jolly good, body good, I met a stripper named Hollywood In Hollywood, glass slipper and she gave me the sloppy goooood So you should tip her if you execute, young leisure suit Larry with no extra loot, my ex left me destitute So chances are I don't remember you if I slept with you You want karats, I'm turnin' rappers to vegetables City of God, I'm askin' what would the devil do? Instagram it, I forever rule, Ricky Super villain, I'm killin', kick in the door Watch me spillin' 'em, fuckin' winnin' Straight killin' haters, they catchin' them feelings See me grillin', me drillin', me like we chillin' But really see I'm fulfillin' their fantasies Like I'm fuckin' my frienemies Yo what's up, see me on motherfucker tryna get buck Where in the world did he get that from? When the bass drop down and he kick that drum (drum) So what's up? Where in the world did he get that from? Where in the world did he get that from? When the bass drop down and he kick that drum Yeah I've been known to really fuck it up No damn, no shit, not zip zap zup Speedin' on the highway, Bronco truck When you ask for the Katz, mothafucka here I come Yeah I've been known to really fuck it up No damn no shit zip zap zup Speedin' on the highway, Bronco truck When you ask for the Katz, mothafucka here I come A muthafucka need that work? Well I got it right here Need motivation for the ass to gon' twerk? Well I got it right here If you need that thing, that thing, then I got it right here Yeah, motherfucker, I got it right here, I got it right here A muthafucka need that work? Well I got it right here Need motivation for the ass to gon' twerk? Well I got it right here If you need that thing, that thing, then I got it right here Yeah muthafucka, I-- muthafucka I got it right here I said most of these niggas gon' hate, me and my niggas get paid One nigga swing then we all gon swing, we all gon catch that case Couple blunts to the face, got a nigga straight Rappin' on beats got a young nigga made What can I say? My closet got Bape I don't do delays, I want it today Noisy pack in my wrap, Hennessy in my cup Ginger ale if I chase, but I really don't do that much I really don't have no time, you ain't tryin' to get no funds Doin' this shit 'til I die, I'm rollin' and smokin' on drugs Rollin' up, chokin' up on the kush smoke Whip sick, big wheels, Big Willie shit Hot boxer, hot sauna, car full, thick I love the constituents, is down to get their lids peeled Still pimpin', ridin' 'round town gettin' low With my bright skin shawty, call her light show She like Reese I'm tryna light that Show love, she hold me down like an ice pack It's big faces on faces bruh, big faces on faces bruh Dead men in my pockets got me goin' up It's goin' face down if a nigga flex us Yeah, in God we trust, but bands is a must We gotta get that, spend that, get that Re-up, recoup, repeat that Say deuce 9 in that ending, been winning since the beginning Did a couple shows, need a couple more That price right but we skippin' But to our niggas, we gettin' it with that work I turn into a chemist Walter White, send a cake to my niggas locked up in prison Free my nigga Chris, and free my uncle Marky Now tell them they fucked up When they told 'em they could start me Cause I ain't lettin' up, they're talkin' 'bout the best They better mention us, yeah they better mention us Apartment off Rocky, rottweiler just to watch it Maybachs for the profit, get a Lexus for my mama Hail Marys for our fathers, press the pedal to get farther In that new thing, no tags, nigga, fuck the dollar All about it so don't fuckin' bother My loose change got me Bruce Wayne, and a 3 page spread I was sleepin' on the flow, just a couple months later Now I'm purchasing the flow, East Coast King, god, pharoah Feared the sensei, gold for bone marrow, save My name is running coyote I'm on peyote with the queen, running on waves I will make water out of Hennessy Target my ankh, I was born a public enemy Reign insurmountable A woman will make me climax but she won't be ending me This is not a dream, marchin', in all black A Black Clan king, respect the illustrator Don't you dare ever try the Elohim, fuck flexin' I say my name when I name drop, son Who's the god in this pantheon? Two-9, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan Get up kid, put your head to your knees like a sit-up, bitch Get too live for the crew, Two-9 We're the new 2 Live Crew, give up, bitch Send 'em all to Hell, kill this shit Spit it like braille, gotta feel this shit Gotta check up, haters still sick Yellin' kill 'em all and I'm on ball like I'm Billups, bitch Runnin' our heart, sit up bitch Hard to go to sleep, all we know is work Catch no Zs, chilled on purp And ya bitch came second but my bills on first East Side nigga, still my turf Pierce like 'Matic, hoes still at it Swing like a batter and my crew goin' at it Best believe that that shit gon' hurt Toot up the French horn, the fog machine is sandstorm Ain't go to camp Cordless toward the performer that's keepin' your amps warm 'Fore the fans swarm all but the limousine Swear to God that's in between Indigo indie dream, you intervene, yeah, that's a Spit 16 Hearts inside of my tip jar, like a bleedin' heart beneath wood floor And if every lion is purrin' then I'ma be certain I let my engine roar I'm swingin' swords and swingin' chains Singin' pure and bangin' strange This Alexander Spit and I'm off the wall like Vans, I'm changin' lanes Driftin' around whatever it is this game became Like gorillas and orangutans, go bananas and bangarang They say I'm prayin' to that cross for all of that 15 minute fame But I'ma get in your ears and the god's here So baby just open your bra zip and just let them titties out And let 'em bounce like this was Paul Revere I'm 7.0in' on Pitchfork, I'm 10-0in' on this court This Alexander Spit with a pistol, dro is full of his disorders, I got this Better have my check, I need that first Before I move, before I step See I been burned it don't take long And learn quick, it ain't no twice I gave my time, I gave my life So I won't bet what all I spent I'm trying to be good, I'll take your bitch And I ain't even playin, just ask my clique You know my steez, trying to get real A-Town Got that or either got sump'n to give away Big feet on the bottom of a Chevrolet Everybody and they mamma sell plenty hay Need to ride with the weight scale Propped up in the seat trying to get that My broad on da eastside ho nigga Tell Bron Bron we can bring the Heat back I'm a champ, I support it, flipping through the hundred Cool Club with it, running to the money I'm in shape, I'm in shape stacking cake Duncan Hines go get ""Faith"" thats my last tape I'm on 10, I'm on fire, I'm on point, I'm on smash Rolly on my dash, breaking down in my Cad' I'm Atlanta, ScottyATL ho 1 space that's a Y not an IE Slipped in ain't even check ID, game need me I'ma rap IV Year before '83, I be the kid who found ET Tell him teach me all he know, prolly make him smoke some dope Call a bitch over for throat and put her on some game Just to get up in her brain and now she out makin' me change I'm full of dynamite, throw her on the blade, no Wesley Snipes Young Roxanne, baby, sell that body to the night I'm trife as fuck, light the blunt, get high enough to die for once Throw the pad at Christ, they askin' God how do I write this stuff The Lord never liked me much, but I'm sayin', ""Oh well"" Blazin' up with the devil, watchin' old Hell in the Cell Matches your favorite actress, blasted, naked on my mattress Polygraphs break, you say I ain't the illest nigga rappin' The fucking captain of this multi million dollar faction Commander and chief, my sons is Son of Sam with the beef We get loot, always ran from police You bitch niggas lose your head if you speak I ash the doobie off the cruise ship And flew hash, cheffin' out of Ruth Chris Two bitches tellin' me they do sniff What do you know? So much wax in this blunt I'm smokin' You'd thinkin' I'm fuckin' Madame Tussauds You think I'm fuckin' mad, I'm too so I'm out of it, bitch, oh, nah, fuck that Bring them fuckin' trumpets back Light a dub sack for my niggas who slung crack On a daily basis, sip liquor, I never chase it Fucker I'm the greatest, carve a statue of my face, bitch",641389 50033,411436,My Way,rap,Fetty Wap,2014,2233034,{Monty}," NickE on the track Ayy, yeah, baby Squaaa, ayy, ayy (Skrrt) Baby, won't you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off I'ma start by sayin' this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss, ayy Ba-Baby, won't you come my way? Baby, won't you come my way? Ba-Ba-Baby This is something you should know I don't ever chase no hoes I spotted you, you had that glow Watch me pull out all this dough Take you where you want to go Flexin' on your ex, I know He ain't ever take you out Barely even left your house How dare that nigga run his mouth When his pockets in a drought? The last single he put out Didn't even make it out And he dumb as hell and I swear his ass don't think, ayy If he disrespect, two shots and I won't blink, ayy Never really cared what the fuck these niggas think, ayy I got deep pockets, I swear my shit's on sink, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap all she sing, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap in her dreams, ayy Well, he mad as fuck, when they sex she scream for me, ayy Big ZooWap what these niggas should be, ayy Baby, won't you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off I'ma start by sayin' this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss, ayy Ba-Baby, won't you come my way? Baby, won't you come my way? Oh, baby girl, you can stay the night 'til the morn' All this ice on my arm, what you like, what you want? And I might put you on, bitch, it's mine can't you see? And I rock seventeen, all these knots in my jeans Me and Zoo turnin' up, got your boo in the cut And she sue cause it's looking like the roof going up Counting all this bread, I don't talk to feds Try and take my bitch, you gonna take two to the head Cause baby you the baddest, all this money, I'ma cash it And I'm swervin' all in traffic While I'm trapping out the mansion And I'm moving through the tri-state Do two-hundred on the highway And I'm swerving in my i8 Baby, you should come my way Squad!",653082 50166,413258,Only One,rb,Kanye West,2014,1334147,"{""Paul McCartney""}"," As I lay me down to sleep I hear her speak to me Hello 'Mari, how ya doin'? I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin' I know you're happy, 'cause I can see it So tell the voice inside ya head to believe it I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel And look at all that he gave you You asked for one and you got two You know I never left you 'Cause every road that leads to Heaven's right inside you So I can say Hello, my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name Hello my only one, remember who you are No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes Hey, hey, hey, hey Oh, the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day Remember how I'd say Hey hey one day, you'll be the man you always knew you could be And if you knew how proud I was You'd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldn't do that And though I didn't pick the day to turn the page I know it's not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say Hello my only one, remember who you are You got the world 'cause you got love in your hands And you're still my chosen one So can you understand? One day you'll understand So hear me out, hear me out I won't go, I won't go No goodbyes, no goodbyes Just hello, just hello And when you cry, I will cry And when you smile, I will smile And next time when I look in your eyes We'll have wings and we'll fly Hello my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name And you're still my chosen one, remember who you are No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes Hey, hey, hey, hey Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- I just want you to do me a favor Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me...",657936 50191,413479,Flex Ooh Ooh Ooh,rap,Rich Homie Quan,2015,1107780,{}," Hey, oh, there it is, there it is, there it is There it is, there it is (Rich Homie, baby!) Walked in, thirty thousand in my pocket Had them niggas just like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" 50,000 dollars on your bitch, wanna fuck me Got her screamin' like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"" Cause I got a check, nigga wanna flex I ain't gotta flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Give that ho some x, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set And now she screamin' like ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" (How much you made?) Made two million dollars off a mixtape And I'm fucking like, ooh, ooh, ooh They try to drop me with a case but you know I had done skated I was singing like, ooh, ooh, ohh Boy, I know my role and I play it If you heard that I'm talking, then I said it (Quan where you at?) At the top of the loft nigga, I stay I'm a bad boy but I don't wear big clothes like Ma$e In the club and a nigga get it boppin' And that ho, she want a free drink, tell the bitch to get up off me I'm the nigga to get it poppin', her hair short like Dennis Rodman At the Clearport nigga, we flying, when I landed, boy I Walked in, thirty thousand in my pocket Had them niggas just like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" $50,000 on your bitch, wanna fuck me Got her screamin' like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"" Cause I got a check, nigga wanna flex I ain't gotta flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Give that ho some x, she gon' wanna sex every nigga in the set And now she screamin' like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" (How much you made?) $100,000 just in two days (Guess what?) I don't fuck with niggas cause they two-faced (That's right, that's right) I only fuck with bitches for their toupee (Their top, nigga) These Givenchys, I ain't worried about no new Jays Know this bitch who got a sack and she always got my back So I love that shit the most I'm her big dog and she my cat, and she love it from the back Call her green cause she on go (Green light) I wear glasses cause I know these niggas watchin' They mad cause they cannot stop me Boy stopping is not a option, I can't help it cause I got it Don't waste time, I got six watches Talkin' Rolex, yeah, I bought 'em Now I'm at the top, started from the bottom, then I Walked in, thirty thousand in my pocket Had them niggas just like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" $50,000 on your bitch, wanna fuck me Got her screamin' like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"" Cause I got a check, nigga wanna flex I ain't gotta flex, boy I got it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Give that ho some x, she gon wanna sex every nigga in the set And now she screamin' like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" (How much you made?) $100,000 (How much, how much you made?) $100,000 (How much, how much you made?) Made two million dollars off a mixtape, had them folks like, ""Ooh, ooh, ooh"" Hey, get at me",658724 50872,423093,Speedom Worldwide Choppers 2,rap,Tech N9ne,2015,1059674,"{Eminem,""Krizz Kaliko""}"," I get to bustin' like I'm a thirty ought six When I'm rippin' the beat up, but then I heard he got pissed When I got at the top and they made him purty hot (Uh) 'Cause he knowin' that Tecca Nina's a dirty chopper (Uh) He's handle, holmes, here's a handful How in the hell he hoverin' havin' hella go ham though? I said to Seven, ""Richie Havens'll be the man"" So we put it together thinkin' Eminem was a gamble (uh) Guess not, 'cause he be the guest spot Kaliko said, ""What we doin'?"" - I said to him, ""Let's chop!"" So now the people finally get three of the best locked (Uh) Never be another chopper's comin' so let's rock, nigga! (Uh) You're on, people got to wonderin' if it's a for sure song Yes, I got another killer makin' a tour strong If you thinkin' of battlin'-uh, you're gone! Nobody can catch him, he the Speedy Gonzales The beat is a problem And if you got your feet in your mouth You gon' have to beat it up out of him It's a lot of 'em, and I mean a lot of 'em And me and Nina used to follow them I've got to audibly body them This is it, man, the hitman, the Ip Man, karate 'em And if fans will lift hands, we'll get dancin' out of 'em And in Kansas advanced to withstand a pile of 'em Who stands with two hands up movin' the crowd of 'em If I ain't makin' sense Then you better sample the amp of it like the bass It ain't ever been a gift for me to heat 'em I beat 'em, I burn 'em (Then I let 'em melt) They never heard of us, but look at 'em turnin' up (Uh) I slap the shirt off a super simpleton, make 'em be impotent If and when I be flippin', niggas be feminine (Okay) I said the purpose to pimp a pen And reverse the conditions I'm livin' in And do bigger numbers than Eminem Gotta be fast, or I'll smash on a nigga With half the cash I'm a little sicker, quicker than you figure (Ice cold) I make 'em shiver bigger than the winter If you half-ass deliverin' I'ma eat your dinner (Yum) Better than mine, oh no, not me, I mean other guys (Okay) I jump around, so do that mean that I'm rubberized? (Okay) Me and N9ne master, meaning we murderize We'll bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone, feed 'em! Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just check to see If Stephanie Mills left any extra refills Of ecstasy pills next to me, in the seats spilled Or she eat 'em all with a breakfast drink (You inspect the sink?) I'm in the habit of grabbin' a mic and babblin', I dabble in Vics But I might just swallow my fuckin' Ritalin tablet after tonight I'm grabbin' it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it's like, and attackin' it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in a backpack when I write All this anger pent-up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That'll trigger the sprinkler system And I'd escape, but the getaway driver Screwed up my limo, collided with the center divider I went through the window And ended up being pinned to the side Of a semi fender beside a friend of the guy's wife Brenda The flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as slick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist, sinister You've been yellin' dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist Fuckin' smart alec degenerate, I got Ellen DeGeneres Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy, envious Of female independence, hell with a clitoris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity that I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say Spit it back on a level, incredible Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away? Uh-uh, not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr. Dre and Robert Blake, eatin' lobster, steak And coffee cake at a restaurant with Drake And Tech just gotta make sure that our stories corroborate I'm a lot to take, like Kanye walkin' up on the stage For Beyoncé, like it's my job to say That you're not a real artist, but it's my obligation Honest Abe is on his way, you will not escape Ammunition replenished, the Punisher With his gun insured, hundred words In a clip, other words motherfuckers better run If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner No wonder no one don't wanna go And jump in front of a fuckin' runaway locomotive Or get thrown up under it just tryna fuck with the- Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) I'm the fury, the final fight I flip it on fraudulent fellas for feelin' fright I flick it on fire, finish him when the flow in flight Feminine fakers fall, I'm floggin' a foe with a fife Never forget it, I severed the head of a critic I sped up and did it, you trippin' to be a dead epidemic Or wet up a clinic, and make a bloody redder percentage Of an addict who's havin' to get the lead of a cynic I was never the Devil, I put up a fight up in the industry Pedal to metal, we givin' the light, a lot of energy We reppin', beat checkin' he that be Koba If he's the evil enemy it'll be over Running you down, in front of your town You ever makin' fun of the clown, I'm gunnin' you down We doin' it under the ground, a wonderful sound If anybody come at the hound, no one'll be found, bitch! Would never be choppin' without Slick Rick I got it from the record ""Lick the Balls"" and this dick If you never listen to me, you musical misfit Nah, 'cause every time I be droppin' I get bit I'm hearin' a lot of rappers, they tryin' to spit quick But the Middle West got 'em and we kill 'em in this bitch If you ain't in my circle of choppers you missed it 'Cause me and my nigga Twista rule it-and this it Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Speedom! (If you wanna go with us) Speedom! (I'ma leave 'em in the dust) Speedom! (I must be the one to bust) Speedom! (And I'm gonna hit the clutch) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers) Sometimes (Go) I feel (Go) Like I'll never slow down (Worldwide Choppers)",686628 50985,425179,FourFiveSeconds,pop,"Rihanna, Kanye West & Paul McCartney",2015,1408897,"{""Rihanna / Kanye West & Paul McCartney""}"," I think I've had enough I might get a little drunk I say what's on my mind I might do a little time 'Cause all of my kindness Is taken for weakness Now I'm four, five seconds from wildin' And we got three more days 'til Friday I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin' I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, that's all I want Woke up an optimist Sun was shinin', I'm positive We can run Then I heard you was talkin' trash I'm on a mystery Hold me back, I'm 'bout to spaz Yeah, I'm 'bout four, five seconds from wildin' And we got three more days 'til Friday I'm tryna make it back home by Monday mornin' I swear I wish somebody would try me Ooh, that's all I want And I know that you're up tonight Thinkin', ""How could I be so selfish?"" But you called 'bout a thousand times Wondering where I've been Now I know that you're up tonight Thinkin', ""How could I be so reckless?"" But I just can't apologize I hope you can understand, yeah If I go to jail tonight Promise you'll pay my bail See they want to buy my pride But that just ain't up for sale See all of my kindness (Mhm) Is taken for weakness Now I'm four, five seconds from wildin' And we got three more days 'til Friday I'm tryna make it back home by Monday mornin' I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, that's all I want Four, five seconds from wildin' And we got three more days 'til Friday Just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin' I swear I wish somebody would tell me 'Cause that's all I want ",690706 51157,427668,Blessings,rap,Big Sean,2015,3206060,"{""Kanye West"",Drake}"," Look I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight... up) I live the life I deserve, blessed Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work I mean, whatever it's worth, I give whatever I'm worth For my niggas who gon' go to Hell and back for me I'ma give 'em Heaven on Earth Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first Blessings on blessings on blessings Look at my life, man, that's lessons on lessons on lessons I treat the beat like it's a reverend I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions Man, this wasn't luck, it was destined I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd n Eddy Who flip like confetti And then when you back, they back to call you ""dog"" That shit get-get petty Bitch, don't give no dap to me, nigga Funny thing about talking behind my back Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga Was off for a sec, now it's back to me, nigga, you mad at me This ain't what I want, man, this what it had to be This is that late night working after three, man This is why my old girl was mad at me This why I'm your majesty, man The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest The feat not divided, the love is divided And I just gotta thank God that we got it Blessed I don't know what I would do without it Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits Your prophet will profit, oh God I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed Look, I ain't gon' say that we back or nothing 'Cause that implies that we're back from something If we're back from somethin' there's some checks you owe us I expect that payment, nothing less or over I don't need them favors that you ask me for I could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammys go I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram Them OVO boys, the business man It is what it is, trust me, you get what you give, yeah You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah Blessings on blessings for me and my niggas from the 6 Look at what we did, yeah Be quiet, I'm doing a toast For niggas that don't really do shit, I swear, y'all be doing the most Stop worrying 'bout whoever's next I am just worried 'bout my mama worrying less I think I'm famous enough I don't need any more press I am convinced I'm the only one left that's still doing this shit, man I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed My grandma just died, I'm the man of the house So every morning I'm up 'cause I can't let them down, down Always down for the cause, never down for the count I guess when your stars align You do like the solar system and plan it out So I'm going over time, on the overtime Yeah, I'm that invested, but you can't attest it Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it The family never going anorexic I pay my own mortgage and electric Never going under even with anesthetics At the top of the rap game and progressin' Check after check, checking off my check list Try and blow my cake, just know that's a death wish No mistakes in life ever, it's only lessons Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together You tore the game apart, who put it back together? I I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed Since the truth keep niggas traumatized They tryna compromise my condom size So I Snapchat that whole shit Tryna see titties, tryna show dick And I swear to God, I hope they post it, I'm blessed Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors See three P.O.'s like Star Wars They want me by the road holding up cardboard So I go extra hard on the hard floor Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym Right after that, nigga, I'm gon' swim Just did a couple laps in my home pool And my daughter right there getting home-schooled, I'm blessed And I was thinking 'bout starting up my own school, a Montessori And the hallway looking like a monastery, oh, yes I'm way up, I feel blessed",693878 51291,429397,679,rap,Fetty Wap,2015,4217745,"{Monty,""Remy Boyz"",P-Dice}"," Yeaaah baby, 17 (RemyBoy Lifestyle) Ay, ay, look Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though I'm sipping on you like some fine wine, though And when it's over, I press rewind though, ayy You talking bands, girl, I got it Benjamins all in my pocket I traded in my Trues for some Robins He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, ayy I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ayy 17 shots, no .38 I got a Glock in my 'Rari 17 shots, no .38 I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ayy, yeaaah baby Uh, yeah, Monty Tell me what you see Is it money or it's me? I smoke twenty, smell the weed I got hunnies in my V They like, ""Monty, can you be my baby daddy?"" I'm like, ""Yeah"" I got Robins on my jeans You see the wings on every pair All you see is Remy Boyz You know my niggas everywhere And if somebody got a problem We could meet up anywhere Now go say something Don't you niggas play dumb You know where we came from You don't want sauce, no A1 I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got the sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ayy, yeaaah baby Ayy, they think they know us They can't control us Man, I got this sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us 679, this is Zoo year, baby Monty and the Zoovier, baby ZooGang, all my zoo near, baby, yeah, baby A thousand on my shoes when I walk through, baby 10.5 for a walkthrough, baby ZooGang, you know my whole zoo near And baby, I'm Zoovier Ayy, she a cutie and she fine, make me wanna make her mine She ain't nothing like them bimbos If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here Blowing, pluck it out the window We get playing, press rewind, got her singing every time Take a high note for me, girlfriend Got my city looking rude I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon, but I think I need a girlfriend She feeling great as I'm talking to her She a RemyGirl, so I'm gon' pursue her I brought a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on Thousand dollars when I get my tip on I'm off her, asked her if her fatty real She said that's all her, got her with the happy feel I'm 'bout to spoil her, got her with the happy feel I'm 'bout to spoil her, oh my I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind Just to see that ass one more time And I got this sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ayy, yeaaah baby ZooWap, Monty ZooWap, Dicey Yeaah baby, Remy Boyz Yeaah, yeaaah",696428 51436,431202,White Iverson,rap,Post Malone,2015,4193863,{}," Double OT I'm a new three Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh (Swaggin') I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you (Swish, ooh, ayy) Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay I got me some braids and I got me some hoes Started rockin' the sleeve, I can't ball with no Joes You know how I do it, Concords on my toes (This shit is hard) Oh I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't broke, ah So if I see it, I like it, buy that from the store, ah (Store, ah) I'm with some white girls and they lovin' the coca (Coca) Like they OT Double OT like I'm KD, smokin' OG (Smokin' OG) And you know me, in my 2-3s and my gold teeth (And my gold teeth) Bitch, I'm smiling, bet you see me from the nosebleeds (Nosebleeds) I'm the new three and I change out to my new 3s (To my new 3s) White Iverson When I started ballin', I was young You gon' think about me when I'm gone I need that money like the ring I never won, I won Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay Ooh, Stoney Cigarettes and a headband Commas, commas in my head, man Slumped over like a dead man Red and black, 'bout my bread, man I'm the answer, never question Lace up, learn a lesson Bitch, I'm saucin' (Wow), I do this often, don't do no talkin' (No) My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans (Ooh) I'm ballin', money jumpin' Like I'm Davis from New Orleans Or bitch, I'm Harden, I don't miss nothin' Fuck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it (Ayy) I have it, I never pass it, I work my magic High average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy It's tragic, I make it happen, and all y'all Shaqtin' White Iverson When I started ballin' I was young You gon' think about me when I'm gone I need that money like the ring I never won, I won Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh",698675 51554,433081,The Blacker the Berry,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,3025007,{}," Everything black, I don't want black (They want us to bow) I want everything black, I ain't need black (Down to our knees) Some white, some Black, I ain't mean black (And pray to the God) I want everything black (We don't believe) Everything black, want all things black I don't need black, want everything black Don't need black, our eyes ain't black I own black, own everything black Six in the morn' Fire in the street Burn, baby, burn (You, you, you, you, you) That's all I wanna see (You, you, you, you, you) And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain It's such a shame, they may call me crazy They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin' But homie, you made me (You, you, you, you, you) Black don't crack, my nigga I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean Been feelin' this way since I was sixteen, came to my senses You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it I'm African-American, I'm African, I'm black as the moon Heritage of a small village, pardon my residence Came from the bottom of mankind My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide You hate me, don't you? You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me And this is more than confession I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion I'm guardin' my feelings, I know that you feel it You sabotage my community, makin' a killin' You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me Black Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we Black And man a say they put me inna chains, cah' we Black Imagine now, big gold chains full of rocks How you no see the whip, left scars 'pon me back But now we have a big whip parked 'pon the block All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we Black Remember this, every race start from the block, jus 'member dat I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society That's what you're tellin' me, penitentiary would only hire me Curse me 'til I'm dead, church me with your fake prophesizing That I'ma be just another slave in my head Institutionalized manipulation and lies Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes You hate me, don't you? I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out Muscle cars like pull-ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah Black and successful, this black man meant to be special Katzkins on my radar, bitch, how can I help you? How can I tell you I'm making a killin'? You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me Black Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we Black And man a say they put me inna chains, cah' we Black Imagine now, big gold chains full of rocks How you no see the whip, left scars 'pon me back But now we have a big whip parked 'pon the block All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we Black Remember this, every race start from the block, jus 'member dat I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 When I finish this, if you listen, then sure you will agree This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification I'm African-American, I'm African I'm Black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan I'm Black as the name of Tyrone and Darius, excuse my French But fuck you - no, fuck y'all, that's as blunt as it gets I know you hate me, don't you? You hate my people, I can tell 'cause it's threats when I see you I can tell 'cause your ways deceitful Know I can tell because you in love with that Desert Eagle Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gon' bleed him It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war Two tribal armies that wanna build and destroy Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door Beefin' with Pirus, only death settle the score So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers Or tell Georgia State ""Marcus Garvey got all the answers"" Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements Or watch BET 'cause urban support is important So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street When gang-banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me? Hypocrite! ",701372 51560,433273,One Man Can Change the World,rap,Big Sean,2015,1194445,"{""Kanye West"",""John Legend""}"," They used to tell me, used to tell me I hope you learn to make it on your own And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know Hope you get the pretty girls that's pretty at everything Million-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams And when you get it all, just remember one thing Remember one thing, that one man could change the world That one man could change the world All I, all I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad chick Imagined this so much, some nights it felt like that I had it Back on the mattress, starin' at the ceilin' tryna connect the dots But it's hard makin' those attachments I'm talkin' dreamin' so hard, some nights it felt like draft day You know? My - my stepbrother used to flip them bags Outside the crib like it was trash day No Kim K, but he bagged yay (Ye) But when you're gettin' fast money, slow down, don't crash With all the drive in the world, swear you still need gas Look, think about it, close your eyes, dream about it Tell your team about it, go make million-dollar schemes about it Success is on the way, I feel it in the distance Used to look up at the stars And be like, ""Ain't too much that's different"" I be shinin', they be shinin', get your one shot, don't you miss it What you know bout' wakin' up every day like you on a mission? And I hope you learn to make it on your own And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know Hope you get the pretty girls, that's pretty and everything Million-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams And when you get it all, just remember one thing Remember one thing, one man could change the world One man could change the world My grandma told me, ""If you write your name in stone You'll never get the white-out"" I grinded out that black hole then performed up at the White House Standin' next to Jim Carrey, we traded stories, then laughed I said you not the only one I know got rich wearin' masks Where I'm from, I swear they broke They need way more than the cast We need more than what you have And then we need more than that But how am I supposed to say I'm tired If that girl from West Virginia came up in conditions That I couldn't survive? Went to war, came back alive On top of that became a female black captain When being black, you had to extra-extra try Way before James Brown made us proud She bought a crib on the same street as Marvin Gaye Right there on Outer Drive, and she taught me how to drive And she raised the kids, then the kids' kids, and she did it right Taught me how to love, taught me not to cry When I die, I hope you teach me how to fly All my life you've been that angel in disguise, sayin'... I hope you learn to make it on your own And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know Hope you get the pretty girls, that's pretty and everything Million-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams And when you get it all, just remember one thing Remember one thing, that one man can change the world That one man can change the world Thank you for callin' me, been thinkin' about you It's all good, I love you grandma Bye",701664 51624,434484,I Know,rap,Big Sean,2015,1261807,"{""Jhené Aiko""}"," Mustard on the beat, ho I know you've been goin' through some things, uh-huh I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? I know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty The way you move it's like you could use a vacation Drink in your hand and the harder you dance I swear right now it look like you on a vacation Gotta get away, make it happen Whatever happened just had to happen On vacation, yeah I know you've been, I know you've been Dancin', dancin', dancin' like you fucking got a reason Dancing like it's something to believe in Dancing like it's fuckin' dancing season Blame it on the alcohol or blame it on sativa The harder your heart keep beating Only feel bad while you're thinkin' Pop, pop, pop like Pepsi Co. the best we smoke Plus the tan look like you flew in from Mexico Go go, let me see how wild it get, bust it wide as it get You need to be taken care of and pampered But just like a pamper, he on that childish shit Yeah, I know you've been silencing your phone (Silencing your phone, ignoring calls from home) Uh-huh, I know you've been tryna get along What's up, it's on, no games, we grown I know you feel like sometimes That y'all don't speak the same language Uh-huh, I know that you just wanna let it go With all the bitches that you came with I know you've been going through some thangs Wanna get away, baby, let me be your vacation That other trick you've been fuckin' with is a trip You know she be playin', baby I am just saying I know you know I am down for whatever, yeah You know I'm just here to make you feel better, yeah Take a load off on my private island Come inside and go into hiding I know that you've been sacrificing your time And need time to unwind and let go So let go and let's go and let's roll and we roll Excited, activated get ignited So many charges on my card, oh God I think it got indicted Get a, get a night, get a day, get a room, get a place Get a drink, pop a bottle, maybe we can get away You a star, you need space, we can shoot up out of town Have you ever been to Texas? South By Southwestern Where we can smoke a zip like we can't get arrested Where they might know us off any intersection I mean baby I know you've been, wanna be the baddest Wanna be with somebody who ain't never had it No status, just all cinematics, you just gotta cast it I know you've been crying and poutin' Know you're tired of arguing but no screaming and shouting And you know we on a roll like we did good in college Throwin' hundreds and thousands Like they not hundreds and thousands Why? Cause I know you've been going through some things I know you've been going through some things you can't explain With your main thing that shit insane I know you just tryna maintain, that shit is lame, you can't complain I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? Don't love the same, I know you've been diving through pain I know you goin' so crazy, I know you runnin' on empty That shit can fuck with your mente I know this shit, don't you tempt me, I know you... I know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty The way you move it's like you could use a vacation I know you, I know you Drink in your hand and the harder you dance I swear right now it look like you want a vacation Gotta get away, make it happen Whatever happened just had to happen On vacation, yeah I know you've been, I know you've been I know it look like like you need a vacation How 'bout Hawaii, maybe Jamaica, maybe Asia Take you places other niggas can't take ya Don't forget the makeup, yeah",703531 51625,434488,Jungle,rb,Drake,2015,2613578,{}," Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do These days, I'm lettin' God handle all things above me The things I can't change are the reason you love me Listen, you can hear them callin' my name I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place I'm not ashamed at all Still findin' myself, let alone a soulmate, I'm just sayin' Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed That, or it never existed Whenever they say somethin' 'bout us, you listen But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline That's cuttin' all into my time with you Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline That's cuttin' all into my time with you My time with you, my Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do She said, ""You're my everything"" ""I love you through everything"" I done did everything to her She forgave me for everything This a ""forever"" thing Hate that I treat it like it's a ""whatever"" thing Trust me, girl, this shit is everything to me She from the jungle She from the jungle I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover This shit is everything to me This shit is everything Don't know where we stand I used to hit you 'bout everything, oh Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? If I need to talk, are you around? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? You still down? You still down? You still down? Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do Yeah, these days, these new girls, they got me nervous They go to school and do bottle service They can't decide, they keep switchin' majors Being indecisive makes me anxious Call your number and it's out of service Who can I call for your information? What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we done? Who is your replacement? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do",703387 51644,434665,Legend,rap,Drake,2015,2034199,{}," Yeah When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack If I die, all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about On my way, money taught me Spanish, make it andale Way up north, packed in Honda cars They don't know who we are Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star Right or wrong, I'ma write my wrongs They can't live this long You don't know where you're gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend I'm the one, one Why do I feel like the only one? Why do I feel like you owe me one? 6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one Yeah, you know wassup, yeah They been off for a minute now You know they all sentimental now You know they all actin' different now And I, I just can't pretend Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in I can't change, this shit set in stone They can't live this long You don't know where you're gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend I'm the one",703734 51653,434729,Know Yourself,rap,Drake,2015,5182394,{}," Hol' it yute, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it No sleepin' in the streets! Shaky warrior Yeah, this that Oliver, 40, Niko shit man 15 Fort York shit, y'know? Boi-1da, what's poppin'? Yeah, yeah Runnin' through the 6 with my woes Countin' money, you know how it goes Pray the real live forever, man Pray the fakes get exposed I want that Ferrari, then I swerve I want that Bugatti, just to hurt I ain't rockin' my jewelry, that's on purpose Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it I don't like how serious they take themselves I've always been me, I guess I know myself Shakiness, man, I don't have no time for that My city too turned up, I'll take the fine for that This been where you find me at That's been where you find me at I know a nigga named Johnny Bling He put me on to the finer things Had a job sellin' Girbaud jeans I had a yellow TechnoMarine Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks Man, that was when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback Man, I'm talkin' way before hashtags I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes (Yeah!) I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational, woah This is that nasty flow Top boy in this shit, I'm so international Reps up is in here Got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie and woah Yeah, and you know how that shit go I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road Yeah, but you know how that shit go They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up They wanna mash it up, woah My nigga Jibba, he whip it, I ride in the passenger I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up I had to get back to you, woah I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women Like 24/7, that's where my life took me That's just how shit happened to go And you know Runnin' through the 6 with my, with my I was running through the 6 with my woes And you know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go ...Shell out, all if yuh eye nuh big Always haffi look out, yuh no know if yuh head book out Dun know, a de Unruly boss, dis man No bomboclat, otha And if a boy nuh like OVO or Chromatic Yuh can jus suck yuh mada!! With no apology, if you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute That's the truth, OVO Unruly (Machine gun shots) With my woes",703654 51659,434801,6PM in New York,rap,Drake,2015,1147956,{}," Yeah Yeah Oh, you gotta love it, oh, you got-oh, you gotta love it I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it I told 1da send me something and I got it covered Somehow I always rise above it Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor Every shot you see 'em take at me, they all contested Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question Last night I went to sleep wanting more Tryna decide what direction I should go towards Some nights I wish I could go back in life Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice 28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me Prolly forever if I stay in my zone I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone I heard a lil, lil homie talking reckless in Vibe That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside Oh, you tried? It's so childish calling my name on the world stage You need to act your age and not your girl's age It gets worse by the annual My career's like a how-to manual, so I guess it's understandable, man Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, yeah I know rappers that call paparazzi to come and get 'em To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention I remember when it used to be music that did it But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' We'd prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on But here we are, yeah Lately, I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments Bitches alter my messages like we had words And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing Crazy this year-fuckin' with my image I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait 'til next year And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot 'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block Nobody lookin' out for nobody Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news, so everybody can Tweet about it And then they start to ""R.I.P."" about it And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it Damn, I just had to say my piece about it Oh, you gotta love it- But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public, that's a hotter subject I been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Bianca Julia, Ericka, Southern America Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance Part in my hair again, that's that comeback flow Comeback flow, once I start it's apparent I'm with a girl who ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions and fuck all the judgement Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas Bein' number two is just being the first to lose My city dictated music, nobody seein' us Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough Let's drop a tape on these niggas, then we'll see wassup Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all ""Best I Ever Had"" seems like a decade ago Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace? Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese Special order for anybody that's comin' for me Shit, you probably flinch if somebody sneeze You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free I'm almost at four minutes goin' off on the beat Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats Man, oh, you gotta love it, yeah And on top of that it's getting harder to eat Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease To think labels said they'd have a problem marketing me And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe But, man, oh, you gotta love it (Oh) Yeah And head to toe, I'm Prada covered (Whoop) I know your girl well, just not in public Blame the city, I'm a product of it Young nigga from the city You gotta love it Yeah, gotta love it *Laughs* Yeah",703730 51660,434802,Company,rap,Drake,2015,1473154,"{""Travis Scott""}"," I got some shit for you to come and get I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks Hit me when you done your shift Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby (Oh-oh) Is you single or what? I need a girl from the country I need a girl from Kentucky, I need a shawty from Houston I need a girl who gon' love me I need a girl who gon' trust me, someone to fuck me Someone to make me feel lucky Someone that's so proud to be with me She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face And say, ""You ain't got the juice like that You ain't got the juice like that"" That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that Why you had to do him like that? Gotta come through quick, quick Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric Then hit me when you done your shift I know a girl I should propose to But we just on some different shit She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit And lately we've been fightin' On some ""why-you-love-these-strippers?"" shit Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit, oh! Oh, me, I don't deserve it (at least you fuckin' know it) She's just a little too perfect, she's just a little too worth it I don't deserve her at all, no not at all I only text her, man, I never call I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer Hit me when you're done your shift, yeah I need some company, I need some company I need you to take my mind off being in my prime Some company I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby, heat baby I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby I'm in heat baby... Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! Yeah I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now Ayy, ayy, a Mo City trip right now Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down So let's go find a place that we can sip right now Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now Saturday nights, off in my bed right now Call up your girl and put them heels on It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now, yeah I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm a dog I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby, heat baby I'm a dog, I go ham, I'm a hog Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' By the way I broke her off (Broke her off) When she get too on, we take it off (Take it off) Drank so long, for a year I didn't cough (Cough) Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions (Straight up!) Do you mind if we just menage just a little? (La Flame!) Mo City trip right now, Mo City trip right now Mo City trip right now",703732 51661,434804,10 Bands,rap,Drake,2015,1445908,{}," 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace I can tell ya how it happened I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas I can tell you not a rapper Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package Who you with? What you claim? I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 Soda dirty like Diana never clean My ex asked me, ""Where you movin'?"" I said, ""On to better things"" 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house taking no calls I done hit the stride got my shit goin' In the six cooking with the wrist motion Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year I could never ever let the streets down Haven't left the condo for a week now 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City Man, I told my city I'd be gone 'til November then November came Then I came, right back on my worst behav' 6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace 6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) They got me feelin' like the one again Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house takin' no calls I done hit the stride, got my shit going In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri",703738 51662,434806,Energy,rap,Drake,2015,2781485,{}," Lickwood means ""rewind"" and gunshot means ""forward"" You requested it, so we rewind Yeah, way, way, way up Turn it all up, yeah, look I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day I got real shit poppin' with my family too I got niggas that can never leave Canada too (Six) I got two mortgages, thirty million in total I got niggas that'll still try fuckin' me over I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like But my actin' days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi So they can talk about they Timeline And show me pictures of they friends Just to tell me they ain't really friends Ex-girl, she the female version of me I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me I hear everybody talkin' 'bout what they gon' be I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon' see I got money in the courts 'til all my niggas are free 'Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be I hear fairy tales 'bout how they gon' run up on me Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon' see I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain't finished Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go Y'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road I got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go I'm tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Every time I see 'em, somethin' wrong with their memory Tryna take the wave from a nigga So tired of savin' all these niggas, mayne Yeah, run 'em I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga (I'm off this)",703741 51663,434807,No Tellin,rap,Drake,2015,1022383,{}," Whoa Whoa Yeah Look Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse Oops, ayy, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday True say, I been goin' hard, but then again They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in Man, I got a blunt, can I get a light? Yeah I took the summer off to get it right Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed Niggas like ""You took the summer off? We couldn't tell"" Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it, ah! Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas The shit was gettin' too predictable The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' We just never seen a visual It's our year (Aww, yeah) Aww, yeah I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (Hunh) What's the word these days? Bunch of niggas chasing after all these women they don't even know (Wooo!) Buncha' out of season women fuckin' off-season niggas To get last season wardrobe (Wooo!) All the rappers that you vouch for Need to get out of the house more, they washed up And even if the team was religious with it I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) OVO, Unruly One shot to make it in a life From the six to the fucking 876 Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', man ain't no tellin' No tellin' Yeah Look I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'Cause anything's possible, yeah There's no code of ethics out here Anyone will take shots at you, yeah Niggas think they can come take what I got Let's be logical, yeah V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta Then eat in the kitchen like I'm in the mafia Houston, they get me though European, my vehicle, how much it hit me fo'? Ain't no tellin', yeah What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? Ain't no tellin' Please do not speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago I'm at a higher place Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears I go huntin', put heads on my fireplace, oh my Take time, ain't no tellin' Oh my, ain't no tellin'",703742 51664,434808,Star67,rap,Drake,2015,1159485,{}," That's what they doin', Cam'ron They actin' like these singers, man ""I ain't- I ain't goin' to the studio 'till I got a situation A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer Who- Who gon' be on the hook?"" Man, what is you doin'? Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! Brand-new Beretta, can't wait to let it go Walk up in my label like, ""Where the check, though?"" Yeah, I said it Wouldn't dap you with the left, ho, shut the fuck up Text from a centerfold, I ain't reply, let her know I read it though Voicemail say she ready though (Yeah) Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal Got my foot on the 'Cedes Benz pedal Doin' ninety on the bridge, like, ""Nigga, you already know"" And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know Switchin up the angles Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel Four, five chains, man, the gold gettin' tangled My nigga Biz said, ""The first mill' gon' change you"" Change for the better, hit it, then dead her That's my vendetta, keep this shit together Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, ayy Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you (We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) Yeah I remember I had went to Louis V with Haf' Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass I never, ever thought I'd see that in my life Now I'm in the East 'cause them boys are gettin' right, man I was on TV, makin' fifty racks a year After helpin' Mama out, the shit would disappear I am not a man, I can't do this on my own So I started askin' them if they would put me on And they did put me on, yeah They did put me on Now we in the basement, and we workin' on the phone Now we in the basement, and we workin' on the phone, man Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones Now we in the basement, and we workin' on the phones But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man Hear what? Yo hear what, take time (Ha, ha, ha) Ahh, no shit Yo hear what? Wha gwan, fry skull Him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van You know Drizzy Blowin' up Line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah Blowin' up Line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy I do better with the rider in my system Ooh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me, I'll listen I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' You know when I'm mixin' I smoke when I drink, it's tradition Like Zoe mama, I go hippy Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon, I'm mixin' I am not Esco, but it was written I knew when they didn't I been had these visions of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy All I had to do was just go and get it And now we blowin' up Line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up, yeah My niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy",703743 51666,434812,Preach,rap,Drake,2015,1059994,{PARTYNEXTDOOR}," Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach I'm in Miami, I need to call up Miss Cassidy My name is PARTY, not ""Participation"" Sorry for the miscommunication I need a drink and some tequila with you You know what I'm tryna do Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv I've got some time here to blow I've got the money to blow I've got the money and blow Don't have to guess how I know Oh, it's a secret? Trust me, I'll keep it You old niggas boring as bones She put the PARTY tape on You know what's going on, you know what's going on She keep it wet like tsunami She think she sunk the Titanic I get her hot like wasabi She think it's wavy and gnarly I think I'ma pop one for you Drink one for you Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach (Yeah), preach, preach Still in Miami, most of these girls are too messy I gotta do some reflecting I gotta find me one out here that's good at taking direction I am convinced that my calls are being recorded So hit my assistant to get me the message And make the connection like, ""Brrp!"" I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type, yeah I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight, yeah PND ain't with the ray-tay, you know Jay Wray Got girls here, going way, way, way, way, way, way- Sauga-city trip, the payday Glo'd up off a Gateway, man, you can't afford me Doing is one thing; doing it right is a whole different story Niggas is all in they feelings these days, all in they feelings these days But hearing a scripture with that many 6's, you should be afraid Young nigga, preach (Preach) Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach I'm preaching, oooh Preaching, preaching, babe Preaching, whooo I'ma finally, finally Yeah Boy, you should know that Your love is always on my mind And I can't deny it I want you, I'm on you",703749 51669,434817,6 Man,rap,Drake,2015,1067761,{}," Yeah, yeah Boomin out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will' 6 Man like Lou Will' Two girls and they get along like I'm- (Lou) Like I'm Lou Will', I just got the new deal I am in the Matrix, and I just took the blue pill No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit I don't need no-fuckin'-body, I run my own shit I told you, thought I told you, you didn't listen Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician I'm on it, I'm like MacGyver, I'm Michael Myers I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift Yeah, work the night shift Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift Work, work the night shift Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed You gotta know I'm here to fuck with niggas' souls, my heart is cold It's prolly 'cause I'm from the snow, with all my WOEs I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll I mean, I'm back on this again, I'm here again You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no love' And I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced, it's nothin' like this Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift Yeah, work the night shift Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift Work, work the night shift (Lou) If you were worried about where I've been or who I saw or What club I went to with the homies Baby, don't worry, you know that you got me I've never worried about where I'm at or who I saw or What club I go to with the homies Baby, don't worry, I know that they got me (6ix)",703756 51902,437560,Again,rap,Fetty Wap,2015,1075045,{}," Yeah, baby Ayy I want you to be mine again, baby, ayy I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy, ayy I cannot see myself without you We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do I go out of my way to please you I go out of my way to see you And I want you to be mine again, baby, ayy I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy, ayy But I cannot see myself without you We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do I go out of my way to please you I go out of the way to see you I ain't playing no games, I need you Baby, can you understand I'm a young nigga living? Coming from the trap, all a nigga know is get it I ain't chasing no pussy, girl, I'm talkin' 'bout the digits Big bank rolls in my pockets, all fifties Turned a little check, then I showed you I could triple it Baby, it's Zoovier, I only want you I don't give a fuck who cares, tats on my face She don't give a fuck who stares, looking too good Get you fucked on sight I'm tryna finish this who I started with I'm tryna spend it all who I got it with, ayy She my trap queen, let her hit the bando, ayy We be counting up, watch how far them bands go, ayy Hop out my Bimmer, she jump out the Lambo, ayy Roll them bands up, smooth how the wind go, ayy Dumping wood guts all out the window, ayy Married to the money, I ain't never lettin' go, ayy Baby, it's ZooWap from the bando, ayy Dumping wood guts all out the window, ayy Married to the money, I ain't never let go, ayy Baby, it's ZooWap from the fucking bando I want you to be mine again, baby (ayy, yeah, baby) I know (ayy) my lifestyle is (ayy) driving you crazy (yeah, baby) I cannot see myself without you (ayy) We call them fans, though, girl, you know (baby) how we do I go out of my way to please you (baby) I go out of my way to see you (baby) And I want you to be mine again, baby (yeah, baby) I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy (yeah, baby) But I cannot see myself without you We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do I go out of my way to please you I go out of the way to see you (yeah) I ain't playing no games, I need you I hope you know I need you, ayy, yeah, baby I get up on my knees too, ayy, yeah, baby Do anything to please you, ayy, yeah, baby Top down when we breeze through, ayy, yeah baby Know they call me Zoovier (Zoovier) We living like a movie (Zoovier) And all the bands down to going up, girl, you know we ran through it I need you, baby, (baby), I ain't afraid admit it Girl, I need you, baby, ayy, (I need you baby) girl, tell me if you with it Yeah, baby, all the bands, I'ma spend it Big ZooWap to the finish (baby) When I come through, they (baby) screaming out Zoovier, baby, scream it loud I want you to be mine again, baby (I want you to be mine) I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy (baby) I cannot see myself without you (ay) We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do (we do) I go out of my way to please you I go out of my way to see you (yeah, baby) And I want you to be mine again baby (I want you to be mine) I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy But I cannot see myself without you We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do I go out of my way to please you (ayy) I go out of the way to see you I ain't playing no games, I need you (Ooooo, oooo, yeah baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, whoooo, ahhhh, oooooooo, ah) And I want you to be mine again baby I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy But I cannot see myself without you We call them fans, though, girl, you know how we do I go out of my way to please you I go out of the way to see you I ain't playing no games, I need you",707870 51999,438568,Sorry Not Sorry,rb,Bryson Tiller,2015,1157564,{}," Fight! Hey Goddamn... I'm winnin' Goddamn! I'm winnin', I'm winnin' God Got money, now you done switched up on me I used to think about how you would act when a nigga got money Now you done switched up on me Now you wanna say ""What's up?"" to me Okay, so now you wanna make love to me Girl if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had somethin' special But you don't mean nothin' to me Girl I'm sorry, you not the one for me Just be honest, girl, what you want from me? This ain't nothin' new, keep it so 100 I can't let none of these niggas get one up on me I go by Gawd Tiller, you better run from me Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love money Adios to them bitches, can't get a hug from me I'm high on life, that's what it does for me My numbers goin' up, I feel a buzz comin' (One up) Young nigga, young nigga Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you ('Cause I'm on nigga) And we like, bitches with they own shit We don't like gold diggers Girl if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had somethin' special But you don't mean nothin' to me Girl I'm sorry, you not the one for me This the shit I don't condone in Cheatin' on your man but you can get it if you want it Lookin' for a bad bitch, I finally found a culprit Nigga takin' shots, send 'em back, check the postage, yeah Hatin' ass nigga, why won't you shut up? This the motherfuckin' 502 come up And every time I'm back in the city Every bitch with a hidden agenda run up (Cause I'm on, nigga) Young nigga, young nigga Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you ('Cause I'm on nigga) And we like, bitches with they own shit We don't like gold diggers Girl if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had somethin' special But you don't mean nothin' to me Girl I'm sorry, you not the one for me Every nigga did you wrong, except for me I'm next to blow and so you should've been next to me Say you lovesick, girl I got the remedy I'll give you long dick and longevity Don't settle for less or for infidelity Niggas ain't built like me He can't bag and pipe and leave that pussy killed like me Or even keep the business behind his lips like me I got a hundred fuckin' problems Good brain, am I fuckin' with a scholar? Woodgrain, I'ma grip it when I whip it If I take a shot and brick it, I'ma flip it Thankful for my papa, nigga taught me how to get it Gotta make sure my brothers is eating, I'ma split it If she throw that pussy at me I'ma hit it Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny, no (Boy, if you don't get!) Young nigga, young nigga Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you ('cause I'm on witcha) And we like, bitches with they own shit We don't like gold diggers Girl if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had somethin' special But you don't mean nothin' to me Girl I'm sorry, you not the one for me Hey Goddamn Hey We don't like gold diggers... Goddamn I'm winnin', I'm winnin' Goddamn I'm winnin' Oh no!",709256 52145,440417,ULTIMATE,rap,Denzel Curry,2015,3629684,{}," Ronny J, listen up I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay) Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh) By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen (Damn) The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (God damn) Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (Ooh) Hey, young boy had to penetrate (Ooh) Face, young boy done caught a case (Ooh) Bang, now his mama livin' with the pain (Uh) Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (Huh?) Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate (Oh) Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (damn) Denzel Curry is the new candidate (Damn) Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (Esophagus) Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and pop it in Droppin' it in her esophagus (Esophagus) She get so nasty, in public she classy Perhaps she is able to swallow it (Uh) Girl, I can make you a star (Star, ooh) Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (Damn) Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness Narcissist, part time an arsonist (Flame) Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (Damn) Dearly departed, it's done when it started So now that I'm livin' so harmonious (Harmonious) Feelin' like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate I am the best, there's no politics Bitch, I'm ultimate Ultimate Bitch, I'm I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay) Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh) By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen (Damn) The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (Damn) Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium Open the internet, photosynthesis Put in parentheses, temporary Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life But yet the question is, ""Is he fake? Is he real?"" What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up I'ma sever it when I sever shit I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly Droppin' melodic, enter the cosmic Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer Out of South Florida, call the coroner Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph Bitch, I'm a beast Nigga, you tell me who fuckin' with me K to the I to the N to the G Claim you the hottest, but I disagree Better learn something and get a degree This for Lord Infamous, so R.I.P Arrivederci, bitches lookin' thirsty Ridin' through the dirty, like it's mandatory Ending of the story I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay) Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh) By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen (Damn) The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates",711649 52171,440848,Little Einsteins Theme Song,pop,Billy Straus,2005,1684132,{}," 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! We're going on a trip in our favorite rocket ship Zooming through the sky, Little Einsteins Climb aboard, get ready to explore There's so much to find, Little Einsteins We're going on a mission, start the countdown 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Everyone to rocket, rev it up now RRRRRRRRRRRRRRR We're going on a trip in our favorite rocket ship Zooming through the sky, Little Einsteins Climb aboard, get ready to explore There's so much to find, Little Einsteins Come on, let's go, Little Einsteins We need you, Little Einsteins Yeah!",712367 52292,442510,Maria Im Drunk,rap,Travis Scott,2015,1053313,"{""Justin Bieber"",""Young Thug""}"," Made it to L.A., yeah Finally in L.A., yeah Lookin' for the weed though Tryna make my own dough Callin' for Maria Lost without Maria Might dive in the marina (Ooo-oooh, uooo-ooh) So trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I don't mind Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me Trust me, baby, trust me I don't mind Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Trust me, trust me Yeah, I don't mind Travis Scott You know, ooh Thugger Thugger, nigga (Ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Let's get drunk, ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk, hey) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk, get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk, ooh Twelve more hours left for us in a day (Call your friends and let's get drunk) I've been drinkin' all day, I've been floatin' all day (Ayy, ooh) (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Bring your ass over here now You know where, how I stay I've been gone for some time now (Yeah) I just want a lil' taste Mix, mix, pour (Lean, lean) (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Drinkin', sippin' slow (Slow it down, bae) (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Drink so cold now, froze (Pfft) Froze (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Froze (Sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh) Come on over, get drunk Damn, girl, I be up late If you want, you can meet me at the studio (You can meet me at the studio) (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Yeah, I've been drinkin' all night (Hey, ooh) Take a shot, all we got is Don Julio (All we got is Don Julio) (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Yeah, I'm guessin' this is new to you Thinkin' 'bout all the things that I would do to you Them lips on fire and them hips don't lie (Yeah, uh) Girl, I just wanna see what that booty do (Damn right) Let's lose each other's mind (Ah-ah) Let's make each other's night (Ah-ah) Take advantage of time While we both intertwined (Slow it down, bae) Girl, I want you on the rocks, no chaser (Oh no) Be sure to drink it all, won't waste ya (Oh no, pfft) I know you stay sober (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm sure a few drinks won't faze you (Sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Hol' up) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk, yeah Press lil' mama for weed, and she did it for free (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Yeah, that thing wet, baby, I need skis (Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy) Skrrt, yeah, I need a ski Yeah, oh (Ayy) From the back, pull her track (Ayy) Then I'ma speed race in that (Skrrt) My mama still got my back (Ayy) Pull down your pants, I want crack (Yeah) I'm growing weed, this ain't trees, bitch My bitch brown like Hennessy, bitch Big blood like Freddy in dreams, bitch Dressed in a tie like the Dean, bitch Drunk and in love with my baby Baby, do not go fast, go slow, wait (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Tell me, tell me information, I got rank (Tell me) Let's take a shot together then lay up like planks (Ayy, ayy) Never ever do I wanna leave my lil' lady (Ayy) Catch 'em down bad, now they gotta plan 'fore that boy wake (Yeah) Told God if I get an iced out watch, I won't be late (I promise) Every time I try to stick it in all the way Baby girl be like, ""Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy"" (Haha) ""Ayy, ayy"" Call your friends, let's get drunk (Let's get drunk, ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Ayy) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk (Call your friends and let's get drunk) Call your friends, let's get drunk Call your friends and let's get drunk Call your friends and let's get drunk, ayy",714719 52309,442828,Lean On,pop,Major Lazer,2015,1033022,"{MØ,""DJ Snake""}"," Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk? Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each other But the night was warm We were bold and young All around, the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All-All-All we need is somebody to lean on (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey, hey) What will we do when we get old? Will we walk down the same road? Will you be there by my side? Standing strong as the waves roll over When the nights are long Longing for you to come home All around, the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All-All-All we need is somebody to lean on All we need is somebody to lean on (We need someone to lean on, hey) (Hey, hey) All-All-All we need is somebody to lean on (Major Lazer, hey) Oh, oh-oh (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Blow a kiss, fire a gun (Hey, hey) We need someone to lean on (Hey, hey) Blow a kiss, fire a gun (Hey, hey) All we need is somebody to lean on (Hey, hey) Blow a kiss, fire a gun (Hey, hey) We need someone to lean on (Hey, hey) Blow a kiss, fire a gun (Hey, hey) All-All-All we need is somebody to lean on (Hey, hey)",715223 52355,443298,Baby Blue,rap,Action Bronson,2015,1374167,"{""Chance the Rapper""}"," Heartbreak drowned sorrows in a large steak Why you always all on my back? Why you gotta do me like that? Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with you? Baby girl, I'm blue Because you treat me like shit I paid for the bed and never even slept in it I paid for that crib I never stepped foot in And now somebody else is eating all the pudding Things change, now my dashboard wooden All black Benz, like a young Doc Gooden Dark shades, 'cause I'm stone crazy Girl, we grown, stop playin' on my phone, baby All your childish attempts to make me angry fall short Which only fuels the rage you have, because you have nothing Understandable, I'm shinin' brilliant with five Brazilians There were times I used to hide my feelings Now I'm butt naked in the Lamborghini And motherfuckers can't see me Wait 'til this chick see me on TV, I make the shit look easy Who would've thought I hit you right back? Why you always all on my back? Why you gotta do me like that? Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with you? Baby girl, I'm blue So many women wanna call me 'baby' And you wonder why the fuck that I ain't call you lately Some would say that I'm the symbol for sex and, uh Others would hate, but I don't give 'em no breath Go on a date, I'm at the crib with the chef and, uh That's me, and you could order whatever The specialty is white snake and underwear sauce You could probably catch me somewhere where the sun is next And I understand that's only 'cause I'm popular I'm getting topped off in the front row of the opera As Bocelli sings, the celly rings, I gotta go You'll never know how good it feels to lay in bed with king I'm not exactly flawless, but I'm gorgeous, just like a horse is I know the thought of me succeeding makes a lot of people nauseous Still, I'm on the back of the boat taking pictures with the swordfish Why you always all on my back? Why you gotta do me like that? Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with you? Baby girl, I'm blue I hope you get a paper cut on your tongue From a razor in a paper cup I hope every soda you drink already shaken up I hope your dreams dry like raisins in the baking sun I hope your titties all saggy in your early twenties I hope there's always snow in your driveway I hope you never get off Fridays And you work at a Friday's that's always busy on Fridays I hope you win the lottery and lose your ticket I hope it's Ben and Socrates poop all up in your kitchen I hope the zipper on your jacket get stuck And your headphones short, and your charger don't work And you spill shit on your shirt I hope your tears don't hurt, and I can smile in your face Cut my losses, how Delilah changed my locks to a fade I hope you happy, I hope you happy I hope you ruined this shit for a reason, I hope you happy (Igh!) Why you always all on my back? Why you gotta do me like that? Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with you? Baby girl, I'm blue La, la la la la La la la la La la la la La la la la La la la la La la la la ",715833 52589,447057,See You Again,pop,Wiz Khalifa,2015,4207865,"{""Charlie Puth""}"," It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again Damn, who knew? All the planes we flew, good things we been through That I'd be standing right here talking to you 'Bout another path, I know we loved to hit the road and laugh But something told me that it wouldn't last Had to switch up, look at things different, see the bigger picture Those were the days, hard work forever pays Now I see you in a better place (See you in a better place) Uh, how could we not talk about family when family's all that we got? Everything I went through, you were standing there by my side And now you gon' be with me for the last ride It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll see you again) We've come a long way (Yeah, we came a long way) from where we began (You know we started) Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll tell you) When I see you again Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah) First, you both go out your way and the vibe is feeling strong And what's small turned to a friendship A friendship turned to a bond And that bond will never be broken The love will never get lost (The love will never get lost) And when brotherhood come first Then the line will never be crossed Established it on our own when that line had to be drawn And that line is what we reached So remember me when I'm gone (Remember me when I'm gone) How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got? Everything I went through you were standing there by my side And now you gon' be with me for the last ride So let the light guide your way, yeah Hold every memory as you go And every road you take Will always lead you home, home It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Uh) Yeah yeah (Yeah) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yo) When I see you again (Yo, uh) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh See you again, oh-oh (Yo, yo) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Uh-huh) (Yup) When I see you again",720401 52598,447138,Sausage,rap,"Eggs, Bacon, Grits",2014,1980724,"{""Eggs / Bacon / Grits""}"," Pull up in IHOP ordering SAUSAGE! Need a pancake with your mothafuckin' SAUSAGE! Gimme that shit I need some SAUSAGE! Lick my dick that shit a SAUSAGE! My shit brown like a mothafuckin' SAUSAGE! Go 'head, get head, eat some SAUSAGE! I like bacon and I like SAUSAGE! And I like pancakes and I like SAUSAGE! Waffles good but I like SAUSAGE! I eat eggs, but give me some SAUSAGE! Everybody say sausage to keep that shit goin'! Eggs, bacon, grits, SAUSAGE! Tell that bitch I wanna fuck her SAUSAGE! She want my grits and my eggs and my SAUSAGE! Put some fuckin' syrup on my goddamn SAUSAGE! Give me that bitch, I know you wanna lick my SAUSAGE! Walk in the hotel room, you see my SAUSAGE! Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau SAUSAGE! Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau SAUSAGE! Eggs, bacon, grits, SAUSAGE! Tell that bitch to come lick on my SAUSAGE! I got your bitch and she wanna get my SAUSAGE! Sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau-sau SAUSAGE!",720498 52676,447993,King Kunta,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,4539073,{}," I got a bone to pick I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers Sittin' in my throne again Ayy, ayy, nigga, what's happenin'? K-Dot back in the hood, nigga! I'm mad (He mad!), but I ain't stressin' True friends, one question Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams-(What's the yams?) The yam is the power that be You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street (Oh yes, we can, oh yes, we can) I can dig rappin', but a rapper with a ghostwriter? What the fuck happened? (Oh no!) I swore I wouldn't tell, but most of y'all sharing bars Like you got the bottom bunk in a two-man cell (A two-man cell) Something's in the water (Something's in the water) And if I gotta brown-nose for some gold Then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller (Oh yeah!) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him King Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams-(What's the yams?) The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires Twenty-four-seven, three-sixty-five days times two I was contemplatin' gettin' off stage Just to go back to the hood, see my enemy, and say... (Oh yeah) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him You goat-mouth mammyfucker I was gonna kill a couple rappers, but they did it to themselves Everybody's suicidal, they ain't even need my help This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin', ""Compton!"" I should probably run for mayor when I'm done, to be honest And I put that on my momma and my baby boo too Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin', woo-woo! Aw, yeah, fuck the judge I made it past twenty-five, and there I was A little nappy-headed nigga with the world behind him Life ain't shit but a fat vagina Screamin', ""Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay?"" Limo tinted with the gold plates Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast From a peasant to a prince to a motherfuckin' king (Oh yeah) Bitch, where you when I was walkin'-*Gunshot* By the time you hear the next pop The funk shall be within you-*Gunshot* Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him King Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah Bitch, where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk We want the funk We want the funk Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it? We want the funk Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it? We want the funk Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it? We want the funk Do you want the funk? We want the funk Do you want the funk? We want the funk Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it? We want the funk I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence",721659 52696,448153,​u,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1881299,{}," *Screaming* Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated I place blame on you still, place shame on you still Feel like you ain't shit, feel like you don't feel Confidence in yourself, breakin' on marble floors Watchin' anonymous strangers, tellin' me that I'm yours But you ain't shit, I'm convinced your tolerance nothin' special What can I blame you for? Nigga, I can name several Situations, I'll start with your little sister bakin' A baby inside, just a teenager, where your patience? Where was your antennas? Where was the influence you speak of? You preached in front of one-hunnid-thousand but never reached her I fuckin' tell you fuckin' failure-you ain't no leader! I never liked you, forever despise you-I don't need ya! The world don't need ya, don't let them deceive ya Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for dedication Thought money would change you, made you more complacent Fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it, I swear- Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, 100° proof I can feel your vibe and recognize that you're ashamed of me Yes, I hate you, too (Loving you ain't really complicated) ""Housekeeping, housekeeping"" (What I got to do to get to you?) ""¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto!"" (To you) ""¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto!"" (Loving you ain't really complicated) ""¡Disculpe!"" (What I got to do to get to you?) (To you) And you the reason why mom and them leavin' No, you ain't shit, you say you love 'em, I know you don't mean it I know you irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out You was deserted, where was your antennas again? Where was your presence? Where was your support that you pretend? You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend A friend never leave Compton for profit, or leave his best friend, little brother You promised you'd watch him before they shot him Where was your antennas? On the road, bottles and bitches You FaceTimed him one time, that's unforgiven You even FaceTimed instead of a hospital visit Guess you thought he'd recover well Third surgery, they couldn't stop the bleeding for real Then he died, God himself will say, ""You fuckin' failed,"" you ain't try *Sniffling* I know your secrets, nigga, mood swings is frequent, nigga I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons, nigga I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin', nigga Y'all damn near beefin', I see it and you're the reason, nigga And if this bottle could talk *gulping* I cry myself to sleep, bitch, everything is your fault Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed I know your secrets, don't let me tell 'em to the world About that shit you thinkin' and that time you *gulping*, I'm 'bout to hurl I'm fucked up, but I ain't as fucked up as you You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof Should've killed yo' ass long time ago You should've felt that black revolver blast a long time ago And if these mirrors could talk it'd say, ""You gotta go"" And if I told your secrets the world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness",721842 52697,448165,Mortal Man,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1954693,{}," Ohhh, ohhhh, woahhh Uh, yeah Uh, yeah Uh Yeah, uh The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin' Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression And with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question: When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan- (One two, one two, one two) When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin' Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression And with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question: When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? Won't you look to your left and right? Make sure you ask your friends When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me? Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need to be? Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime? Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line? If I'm tried in a court of law, if the industry cut me off If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car Would you judge me a drug-head or see me as K. Lamar? Or question my character and degrade me on every blog? Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson I freed you from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question: When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? Won't you look to your left and right? Make sure you ask your friends When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin' Let my words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression And with that- Do you believe in me? How much you believe in her? You think she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars, hurt? You think y'all on common ground if you promise to be the first? Can you be immortalized without your life being expired? Even though you share the same blood, is it worth the time? Like, who got your best interest? Like, how much are you dependent? How clutch are the people that say they love you? And who pretending? How tough is your skin when they turn you in? Do you show forgiveness? What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended? What kind of den did they put you in when the lions start hissing? What kind of bridge did they burn? Revenge on your mind when it's mentioned You wanna love like Nelson, you wanna be like Nelson You wanna walk in his shoes, but your peacemaking seldom You wanna be remembered that delivered the message That considered the blessing of everyone This your lesson for everyone, say; When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? Won't you look to your left and right? Make sure you ask your friends When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? The voice of Mandela, hope this flow stay propellin' Let my word be your Earth and moon, you consume every message As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression And if you riding with me, nigga- I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you That's not Nelson-like-want you to love me like Nelson I went to Robben's Island analysing; that's where his cell is So I could find clarity-like, how much you cherish me? Is this relationship a fake, or real as the heavens be? See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law Generation X-will I ever be your ex? Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth of Pit bulls Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, duckin' y'all It's respect-but then tomorrow, put my back against the wall How many leaders you said you needed then left 'em for dead? Is it Moses? Is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red? Is it Martin Luther? JFK? Shooter-you assassin Is it Jackie? Is it Jesse? Oh, I know it's Michael Jackson-oh When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? That nigga gave us ""Billie Jean,"" you say he touched those kids? When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propelling Let my word be your Earth and moon, you consume every message As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression And if you riding with me, nigga, let me ask this question, nigga ""I remember you was conflicted Misusing your influence Sometimes I did the same Abusing my power, full of resentment Resentment that turned into a deep depression Found myself screaming in the hotel room I didn't wanna self destruct The evils of Lucy was all around me So I went running for answers Until I came home But that didn't stop survivor's guilt Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earned Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was But while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city I was entering a new one A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned The word was respect Just because you wore a different gang color than mine's Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing us But I don't know, I'm no mortal man Maybe I'm just another nigga"" Shit and that's all I wrote I was gonna call it ""Another Nigga"" but, it ain't really a poem I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla at you I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- About a metaphor actually, uh, you spoke on the ground What you mean by that, what the ground represent? The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil Right That's how I see it, my word is bond I see-and the ground is the symbol for the poor people Right The poor people is gonna open up this whole world And swallow up the rich people 'Cause the rich people gonna be so fat And they gonna be so appetizing, you know what I'm saying Wealthy, appetizing The poor gonna be so poor, and hungry Right You know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like You know what I'm saying, it's gonna be... There might, there might be some cannibalism out this muh-fu- They might eat the rich, you know what I'm saying? Aight so let me ask you this then Do you see yourself as somebody that's rich Or somebody that made the best of they own opportunities? I see myself as a natural born hustler A true hustler in every sense of the word I took nothin', I took the opportunities I worked at the most menial and degrading job And built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it I went from having somebody managing me To me hiring the person that works my management company I changed everything, I realized my destiny In a matter of five years, you know what I'm saying? I made myself a millionaire, I made millions for a lot of people Now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying? I made millions for the record companies I made millions for these movie companies Now I make millions for, for us And through your different avenues of success How would you say you managed to keep a level of sanity? By my faith in God, by my faith in the game And by my faith in ""all good things come to those that stay true"" Right You know what I'm saying? And it was happening to me for a reason You know what I'm saying, I was noticing, shit I was punching the right buttons and it was happening So it's no problem, you know I mean, it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know I'm finna go straight through Would you consider yourself a fighter at heart or somebody that Somebody that only reacts when they back is against the wall? Shit, I like to think that at every opportunity I've ever been, uh Threatened with resistance, it's been met with resistance And not only me but, it goes down my family tree You know what I'm saying, it's in my veins to fight back Aight well, how long will you think it take before niggas be like ""We fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win And I wanna lay it all down"" In this country, a black man only have like 5 years we can exhibit maximum strength And that's right now while you a teenager, while you still strong While you still wanna lift weights, while you still wanna shoot back 'Cause once you turn 30 it's like They take the heart and soul out of a man Out of a black man, in this country And you don't wanna fight no more And if you don't believe me, you can look around You don't see no loud mouth 30-year old motherfuckers That's crazy, because me being one of your offsprings Of the legacy you left behind, I can truly tell you that There's nothing but turmoil goin' on so, I wanted to ask you What you think is the future for me and my generation today? I think that niggas is tired of grabbin' shit out the stores And next time it's a riot it's gonna be like, uh, bloodshed For real, I don't think America know that I think America think we was just playing And it's gonna be some more playing but It ain't gonna be no playing It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying? It's gonna be like Nat Turner, 1831, up in this motherfucker You know what I'm saying, it's gonna happen That's crazy, man, in my opinion Only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations Lot a people don't understand how important it is, you know Sometimes I can like, get behind a mic And I don't know what type of energy I'ma push out Or where it comes from, trip me out sometimes Because it's spirits, we ain't even really rappin' We just letting our dead homies tell stories for us Damn I wanted to read one last thing to you It's actually something a good friend had wrote Describing my world, it says: ""The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it In order to protect itself from this mad city While consuming its environment The caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him But praises the butterfly The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness And the beauty within the caterpillar But having a harsh outlook on life The caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak And figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits Already surrounded by this mad city The caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon Which institutionalizes him He can no longer see past his own thoughts He's trapped When trapped inside these walls certain ideas take root, such as Going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city The result? Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations That the caterpillar never considered, ending the internal struggle Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different They are one and the same"" What's your perspective on that? Pac? Pac? Pac?! ",721854 52714,448401,Wesleys Theory,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1934394,"{""George Clinton"",Thundercat}"," Every nigga is a star, ayy, every nigga is a star Every nigga is a star, ayy, every nigga is a star Every nigga is a star, ayy Who will deny that you and I and every nigga is a star? Hit me! When the four corners of this cocoon collide You'll slip through the cracks hopin' that you'll survive Gather your wit, take a deep look inside Are you really who they idolize? To pimp a butterfly At first, I did love you But now I just wanna fuck Late nights thinkin' of you Until I get my nut Tossed and turned, lesson learned You was my first girlfriend Bridges burned, all across the board Destroyed, but what for? When I get signed, homie, I'ma act a fool Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies Blue-eyed devil with a fat-ass monkey I'ma buy a brand new Caddy on vogues Chunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four Platinum on everythin', platinum on weddin' ring Married to the game and a bad bitch chose When I get signed, homie, I'ma buy a strap Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap Take a few M-16s to the hood Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? I'ma put the Compton swap meet by the White House Republican run up, get socked out Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck Uneducated, but I got a million-dollar check like that We should never gave We should never gave niggas money Go back home, money, go back home We should never gave We should never gave niggas money Go back home, money, go back home (Everybody get out) At first, I did love you (Love you) But now I just wanna fuck (I just wanna fuck) Late nights thinkin' of you (Of you) Until I get my nut ('Til I get my nut) Tossed and turned, lesson learned You was my first girlfriend Bridges burned, all across the board (Across the board) Destroyed, but what for? Yo, what's up? It's Dre Remember the first time you came out to the house? You said you wanted a spot like mine But remember, anybody can get it The hard part is keepin' it, motherfucker What you want you? A house or a car? Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? Anythin', see, my name is Uncle Sam, I'm your dog Motherfucker, you can live at the mall I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) Don't have receipts (Oh, man, that's fine) Pay me later, wear those gators Cliché? Then say, ""Fuck your haters"" I can see the baller in you, I can see the dollar in you Little white lies, but it's no white-collar in you But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you Because you make me live forever, baby Count it all together, baby Then hit the register and make me feel better, baby Your horoscope is a gemini, two sides So you better cop everything two times Two coupes, two chains, two C-notes Too much ain't enough, both we know Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list Get it all, you deserve it, Kendrick And when you hit the White House, do you But remember, you ain't pass economics in school And everything you buy, taxes will deny I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five Yeah, lookin' down, it's quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop, drop) Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top, you got it) You got a medal for us Leavin' metaphors metaphysically in a state of euphoria Look both ways before you cross my mind We should never gave We should never gave niggas money Go back home, money, go back home We should never gave We should never gave niggas money Go back home, money, go back home Tax man comin', tax man comin' Tax man comin', tax man comin' Tax man comin', tax man comin' Tax man comin', tax man comin'",722263 52715,448402,For Free? Interlude,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1204146,{}," Fuck you, motherfucker, you a ho-ass nigga I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga, you ain't shit Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga, you ain't shit You ain't even buy me no outfit for the Fourth I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty-eight inch, you playin' I shouldn't be fuckin' with you anyway I need a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga You's a off-brand-ass nigga, everybody know it Your homies know it, everybody fuckin' know Fuck you, nigga, don't call me no more You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch My other nigga is on, you off What the fuck is really going on? This dick ain't free You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt Like I never made ends meet Eating your leftovers and raw meat This dick ain't free Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary Celery, tellin' me green is all I need Evidently, all I seen was Spam and raw sardines This dick ain't free, I mean, baby You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty-four-inch rims Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents? Hell fuckin' naw, this dick ain't free I need forty acres and a mule Not a forty ounce and a pitbull Bullshit, matador, matador Had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious Kept me up watchin' pornos in poverty; apology? No Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like myself Every dog has its day, now doggy style shall help This dick ain't free Matter of fact, it need interest Matter of fact, it's nine inches Matter of fact, see our friendship based on business Pension, more pension, you're pinchin' my percents It's been relentless, fuck forgiveness, fuck your feelings Fuck your sources, all distortion, if you fuck it's more abortion More divorce courts and portion My check with less endorsement left me dormant Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with Fuck you think is in more shit? Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton and made you rich Now my dick ain't free I'ma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up You ain't no king",722264 52716,448409,Institutionalized,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1161949,"{""Snoop Dogg"",Bilal,""Anna Wise""}"," What money got to do with it When I don't know the full definition of a rap image? I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit, hol' up Get it back I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what? If I was the president I'd pay my mama's rent Free my homies and them Bulletproof my Chevy doors Lay in the White House and get high, Lord Whoever thought? Master, take the chains off me! Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, shit Life, to me, like a box of chocolate Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the obvious Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison positive I can just alleviate the rap industry politics Milk the game up, never lactose intolerant The last remainder of real shit, you know the obvious Me, scholarship? No, streets put me through colleges Be all you can be, true, but the problem is Dream only a dream if work don't follow it Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow this I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal K Dizzle will do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually, you're never charged But somethin' came over you once I took you to them fuckin' BET Awards You lookin' at artistses like they're harvestses So many Rollies around you and you want all of 'em Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry I should've listened when my grandmama said to me: ""Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, nigga Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, boy Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, nigga Oh now, slow down"" And once upon a time, in a city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga He was five-foot somethin', God bless the kid Took his homies to the show and this is what they said: ""Fuck am I 'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks? The constant big money talk 'bout the mansion and foreign whips The private jets and passport, presidential glass floor Gold bottles, gold models, givin' up the ass for Instagram flicks, suckin' dick, fuck is this? One more sucker wavin' with a flashy wrist My defense mechanism tell me to get him Quickly because he got it It's a recession, then why the fuck he at King of Diamonds? No more livin' poor, meet my four-four When I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor Now Kendrick, know they're your co-workers But it's gon' take a lot 'fore this pistol go cold turkey Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay But see I'm on the clock once that watch landin' in LA Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor? Well, that's me at these awards"" I guess my grandmama was warnin' a boy She said ""Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, nigga Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, boy Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, nigga Oh now, slow down"" And once upon a time, in a city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga He was five-foot something, dazed and confused Talented but still under the neighborhood ruse You can take your boy out the hood But you can't take the hood out the homie Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey Hollywood's nervous Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service",722270 52717,448410,These Walls,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1566129,"{Bilal,""Anna Wise"",Thundercat}"," I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence Sometimes, I did the same (Woman moaning) If these walls could talk If these walls could talk If these walls could talk If these walls could talk If these walls could talk If these walls could talk- Sex She just want to close her eyes and sway With you, with you, with you (Ah, come on) Exercise her right to work it out It's true, it's true, it's true Shout out to the birthday girls Say hey (Hey), say hey (Hey), (Ah, girl) Everyone deserves a night to play (Play) She plays, only when you tell her no If these walls could talk I can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you If these walls could talk I love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it If these walls could talk, they'd tell me to swim good No boat, I float better than he would No life jacket, I'm not the God of Nazareth But your flood can be misunderstood Walls telling me they full of pain, resentment Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension Me, I'm just a tenant Landlord said these walls vacant more than a minute These walls are vulnerable, exclamation Interior pink, color coordinated I interrogated every nook and cranny I mean, it's still amazing, before they couldn't stand me These walls want to cry tears These walls happier when I'm here These walls never could hold up Every time I come around, demolition might crush If these walls could talk I can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you If these walls could talk I love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it If these walls could talk, they'd tell me to go deep Yelling at me continuously, I can see Your defense mechanism is my decision Knock these walls down, that's my religion Walls feeling like they ready to close in I suffocate, then catch my second wind I resonate in these walls I don't know how long I can wait in these walls I've been on the streets too long Looking at you from the outside in They sing the same old song About how they walls always the cleanest I beg to differ, I must've missed them I'm not involved, I'd rather diss 'em I'd rather call on you, put your wall up 'Cause when I come around, demolition gon' crush If these walls could talk I can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you If these walls could talk I love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it If your walls could talk, they'd tell you it's too late Your destiny accepted your fate Burn accessories and stash them on the yard Take the recipe, the Bible and God Wall telling you that commissary is low Race wars happening, no calling CO No calling your mother to save you Homies to say you're irrepetible, not acceptable Your behavior is Sammy the Bull like A killer that turned snitch Walls is telling me you a bitch You pray for appeals hoping the warden would afford them That sentence so important Walls telling you to listen to Sing About Me Retaliation is strong, you even dream 'bout me Killed my homeboy and God spared your life Dumb criminal got indicted same night So when you play this song, rewind the first verse About me abusing my power so you can hurt About me and her in the shower whenever she horny About me and her in the after hours of the morning About her baby daddy currently serving life And how she think about you until we meet up at night About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her And how she fuckin' on a famous rapper Walls can talk (Talk) I remember you was conflicted Misusing your influence Sometimes I did the same Abusing my power, full of resentment Resentment that turned into a deep depression Found myself screaming in a hotel room",722271 52718,448415,Alright,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,3605093,{}," Alls my life, I has to fight, nigga Alls my life, I- Hard times like, ""Yah!"" Bad trips like, ""Yah!"" Nazareth I'm fucked up, homie, you fucked up But if God got us, then we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Uh, and when I wake up I recognize you're looking at me for the pay cut But homicide be looking at you from the face down What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down? Schemin', and let me tell you 'bout my life Painkillers only put me in the twilight Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight Now tell my momma I love her, but this what I like, Lord knows Twenty of 'em in my Chevy, tell 'em all to come and get me Reaping everything I sow, so my karma coming heavy No preliminary hearings on my record I'm a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh Tell the world I know it's too late Boys and girls, I think I've gone cray Drown inside my vices all day Won't you please believe when I say Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before Nigga, when our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, ""Where do we go?"" Nigga, and we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho' Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright What you want you, a house? You, a car? Forty acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar? Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog Motherfucker, you can live at the mall I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know it's illegal I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero Thinking of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal Digging in my pocket, ain't a profit big enough to feed you Every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you In the presence of your chico, ah! I don't talk about it, be about it, every day I sequel If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all I rap, I black on track so rest assured My rights, my wrongs; I write 'til I'm right with God Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before Nigga, when our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, ""Where do we go?"" Nigga, and we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho' Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright Nigga, we gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright I keep my head up high I cross my heart and hope to die Lovin' me is complicated Too afraid of a lot of changes I'm alright, and you're a favorite Dark nights in my prayers I remembered you was conflicted Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same Abusing my power, full of resentment Resentment that turned into a deep depression Found myself screamin' in the hotel room I didn't wanna self-destruct The evils of Lucy was all around me So I went runnin' for answers",722278 52721,448421,Hood Politics,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1430961,{}," K-Dot, pick up the phone, nigga Every time I call, it's going to voicemail Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga No socks and skinny jeans and shit, ha Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haha Call me on Shaniqua's phone! I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo-boo Lil hoes you went to school with, boo-boo Baby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce 14 years later, going hard like we used to, on the dead homies On the dead homies I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga Our lil' homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my nigga So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga Fuck what they talkin' 'bout, your shit is where it's at, my nigga Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game You wore no chain in this game, your hood, your name in this game Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up Stickin' to the scripts, now, here, if them Benjamins go cuddle up Skip, hop, drip, drop Flip, flop with the white tube sock It goes, ""Sherm sticks, burn this"" That's what the product smell like when the chemicals mix 50-nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras El Co's, Monte Carlos, Road Kings, and dressers Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you Asians, they fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo Your homeboy, your block that you're from, boo-boo Lil hoes you went to school with, boo-boo Baby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce 14 years later, going hard like we used to, on the dead homies On the dead homies Hopped out the Caddy, just got my dick sucked The little homies called and said, ""The enemies done cliqued up"" Oh, yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio Oh, yeah? Everything is everything, it's scandalous Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin' Niggas' names on paper-you snitched all summer Streets don't fail me now They tell me it's a new gang in town From Compton to Congress Set-trippin' all around Ain't nothin' new but a flu of new Demo-Crips and Re-Blood-icans Red state versus a blue state-which one you governin'? They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs Make it they promise to fuck with you No condom, they fuck with you, Obama say, ""What it do?"" Obama say, ""What it do?"" Obama say, ""What it do?"" Obama say, ""What it do?"" I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo Your homeboy, your block that you're from, boo-boo Lil hoes you went to school with, boo-boo Baby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce 14 years later, going hard like we used to, on the dead homies On the dead homies Everybody want to talk about who this and who that Who the realest and who wack, or who white or who Black Critics want to mention that they miss when hip-hop was rappin' Motherfucker, if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum Y'all priorities fucked up, put energy in wrong shit Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since Don't ask about no camera blocking at award shows No, don't ask about my bitch, no, don't ask about my Vogues 'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it I'm the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button Had the Coast on standby ""K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"" I box 'em all in, by a landslide Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets I make the call and get the Coast involved, then history repeats But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down with Jay He said, ""It's funny how one verse could fuck up the game"" I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo I remember you was conflicted Misusing your influence Sometimes I did the same Abusing my power full of resentment Resentment that turned into a deep depression Found myself screaming in a hotel room I didn't want to self-destruct The evils of Lucy was all around me So I went running for answers Until I came home But that didn't stop survivors guilt Going back and forth Trying to convince myself the stripes I earned Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was But while my loved ones was fighting a continuous war Back in the city I was entering a new one",722284 52722,448422,How Much a Dollar Cost,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2015,1595597,"{""Ronald Isley"",""James Fauntleroy""}"," How much a dollar really cost? The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts Parasites in my stomach keep me with a gut feeling, y'all Gotta see how I'm chillin' once I park this luxury car Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo ""20 on pump 6,"" dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo Twenty years ago, can't forget Now I can lend him a ear or two How to stack these residuals tenfold The liberal concept of what men'll do ""20 on 6,"" he didn't hear me Indigenous African only spoke Zulu My American tongue was leery Walked out the gas station A homeless man with a semi-tan complexion Asked me for ten Rand, stressin' about dry land Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' He begged and pleaded Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it Told him, ""Beat it"" Contributin' money just for his pipe-I couldn't see it He said, ""My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated Listen to me, I want a single bill from you Nothin' less, nothin' more"" I told him I ain't have it and closed my door Tell me, how much a dollar cost? It's more to feed your mind Water, sun and love, the one you love All you need, the air you breathe He's starin' at me in disbelief My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key He's starin' at me, I started the car, then I tried to leave And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see The reason why he was mad at a stranger Like I was supposed to save him Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious 'Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck I never understood someone beggin' for goods Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could And this particular person just had it down pat Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked ""Have you ever opened up Exodus 14? A humble man is all that we ever need"" Tell me, how much a dollar cost? It's more to feed your mind Water, sun and love, the one you love All you need, the air you breathe Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment I never met a transient that demanded attention They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'? So I'ma tell you like I told the last bum Crumbs and pennies, I need all of mines And I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time I got better judgment, I know when nigga's hustlin', keep in mind When I was strugglin', I did compromise, now I comprehend I smell Grandpa's old medicine, reekin' from your skin Moonshine and gin, nigga you're babblin', your words ain't flatterin' I'm imaginin' Denzel but lookin' at O'Neal Kazaam is sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre The jig is up, I seen you from a mile away losin' focus And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy He looked at me and said, ""Your potential is bittersweet"" I looked at him and said, ""Every nickel is mines to keep"" He looked at me and said, ""Know the truth, it'll set you free You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehovah, the higher power The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit The nerve of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss-I am God"" I washed my hands, I said my grace What more do you want from me? Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what it's all meant to be Shades of grey will never change if I condone Turn this page, help me change to right my wrongs ",722285 52907,450667,Stressed Out,rap,twenty one pilots,2015,2777194,"{""​twenty one pilots""}"," I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words I wish I found some chords in an order that is new I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang I was told, when I get older, all my fears would shrink But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think Wish we could turn back time to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out (Oh) Wish we could turn back time (Oh) to the good old days (Oh) When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out We're stressed out Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young How come I'm never able to identify where it's comin' from? I'd make a candle out of it, if I ever found it Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered Out of student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the latter My-my-my name's Blurryface and I care what you think My name's Blurryface and I care what you think Wish we could turn back time to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out (Oh) Wish we could turn back time (Oh) to the good old days (Oh) When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship an' then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughin' at our face Sayin', ""Wake up, you need to make money!,"" yeah We used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship an' then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughin' at our face Sayin', ""Wake up, you need to make money!,"" yeah Wish we could turn back time to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out (Oh) Wish we could turn back time (Oh) to the good old days (Oh) When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money Used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money Used to play pretend, give each other different names We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughin' at our face Sayin', ""Wake up, you need to make money!,"" yeah",725791 52909,450674,Ride,pop,twenty one pilots,2015,1331474,"{""​twenty one pilots""}"," I just wanna stay in the sun where I find I know it's hard sometimes Pieces of peace in the sun's peace of mind I know it's hard sometimes Yeah, I think about the end just way too much But it's fun to fantasize On my enemies who wouldn't wish who I was But it's fun to fantasize (Size, size) Oh-woah-woah, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride Takin' my time on my ride ""I'd die for you,"" that's easy to say We have a list of people that we would take A bullet for them, a bullet for you A bullet for everybody in this room But I don't seem to see many bullets comin' through See many bullets comin' through Metaphorically, I'm the man But literally, I don't know what I'd do ""I'd live for you,"" an' that's hard to do Even harder to say when you know it's not true Even harder to write when you know that tonight There were people back home who tried talking to you But then you ignore them still All these questions they're for real Like who would you live for? Who would you die for? And would you ever kill? Oh-woah-woah, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride Takin' my time on my ride I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much Help me I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much Help me I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much Oh-woah-woah, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time Takin' my time on my ride, woah-oh-oh (Woah, yeah) Oh-woah-woah, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my ride, oh-woah-woah, I'm fallin' So I'm takin' my time on my I've been thinkin' too much Help me I've been thinkin' too much Help me I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much Help me I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much I've been thinkin' too much Help me",725792 52911,450686,You Dont Own Me,rb,SAYGRACE,2015,1264739,{G-Eazy}," You don't own me You don't own me Woah, let's go But I'm Gerald and I can always have just what I want She's that baddest I would love to flaunt Take her shopping, you know Yves Saint Laurent But nope, she ain't with it though All because she got her own dough Boss bossed if you don't know She could never ever be a broke ho You don't own me I'm not just one of your many toys You don't own me Don't say I can't go with other boys Don't tell me what to do And don't tell me what to say Please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display You don't own me Don't try to change me in any way You don't own me Don't tie me down cause I'd never stay Don't tell me what to do And don't tell me what to say Please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display Really though, honestly I get bored of basic bitches She's the baddest, straight up vicious, texting her and asking her If she's alone and if she'd sent some pictures, she said no (what) Well goddamn, she said come over and see it for yourself Never asking for your help, independent woman She ain't for the shelf No, she's the one Smoke with her till the weed is gone Stayin' up until we see the sun Baddest ever, I swear she do it better than I've ever seen it done Never borrow, she ain't ever loan That's when she told me she ain't never ever ever ever gonna be owned I don't tell you what to say I don't tell you what to do So just let me be myself That's all I ask of you I'm young and I love to be young I'm free and I love to be free To live my life the way I want To say and do whatever I please You don't own me You don't own me You don't, you don't You don't own me You don't own me You don't own me",725757 52950,450867,March Madness,rap,Future,2015,1732920,{}," Dress it up and make it real for me Hahaha Whatever that fuckin' mean (808 Mafia) Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee) Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown) Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah) Two hundred miles on the dash (Woo) Gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear) Switchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch) We the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas 'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it) Shoot a nigga like a film, made a movie Nigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did) We ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah) All these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom) I'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one) Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin') I didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo) The molly made me fuck her even though she average Dirty muddy in the cup (Cup) The .45 by my gut My young nigga in the cut (Swear) Take you out for some Jordans (Pluto) Let's count this money, no rushin' (Freebandz) I'm on a one way flushin' (Flushin') Loud pack smellin' musty (Musty) These fuckin' police can't touch me (Nah) These bogus police can't touch me (Nah) These fuckin' niggas can't touch me (Freeband Gang) Apply the pressure with the VVS (Yeah, yeah) I drive the foreign like it was a Chevy (Woo) Drive the foreign like it was a Chevy (Skrrt) Lift it up and go'n and offset it (Pluto) Fuck a cougar like she Halle Berry (Pluto) Future Hendrix, Dirty Sprite, legendary (Dirty Sprite) Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee) Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown) Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah) Two hundred miles on the dash (Woo) Gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear) Switchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch) We the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas 'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it) Shoot a nigga like a film, made a movie Nigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did) We ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah) All these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom) I'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one) Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin') I didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo) The molly made me fuck her even though she average Fuck on a basic bitch We gon' wake up and smoke us a blunt and fuck She gon' keep it so real with a nigga that I'ma come back and always gon' fuck with her Bend the curve in a Spur like a MARTA bus I was workin' and servin' in Nautica (Yeah) I get high 'til I'm higher than Mercury (High) Fuck around, teach you that recipe (Yeah, yeah) Fuck around, you gon' be out of here (Out of here) Make her say, ""Huh,"" like a nigga was Juvie Soon as that work hit the city, we move it Post up in Onyx and shoot us a movie Post up in Onyx and shoot us a movie (Movie) Take the tool inside the club and just in case a nigga ever gotta use it (Future) Get a pint of codeine, pour it up, nigga (Pour it up, nigga) Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee) Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown) Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah) Two hundred miles on the dash (Woo) Gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear) Switchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch) We the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas 'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it) Shoot a nigga like a film, made a movie Nigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did) We ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah) All these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom) I'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one) Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin') I didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo) The molly made me fuck her even though she average These bogus police can't touch me These fuckin' niggas can't touch me Apply the pressure with the VVS I drive the foreign like it was a Chevy Drive the foreign like it was a Chevy Lift it up and go'n and offset it Fuck a cougar like she Halle Berry Future Hendrix, Dirty Sprite, legendary Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee) Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown) Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah) Two hundred miles on the dash (Woo) Gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear) Switchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch) We the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas 'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it) Shoot a nigga like a film, made a movie Nigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did) We ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah) All these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom) I'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one) Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin') I didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo) The molly made me fuck her even though she average",726052 52988,451345,Colors,pop,Halsey,2015,1324094,{}," Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so You said your mother only smiled on her TV show You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope I'll hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old You're drippin' like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowin' sink You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now you're tearin' through the pages and the ink Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is gray His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue You were a vision in the morning when the light came through I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you He said, ""You'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too"" And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you You're drippin' like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowin' sink You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now you're tearin' through the pages and the ink Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is gray His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue You were red, and you liked me because I was blue But you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky Then you decided purple just wasn't for you Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is gray His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue Everything is blue Everything is blue Everything is blue Everything is blue",726660 53052,451830,The Hills,rb,The Weeknd,2015,9291775,{}," Yeah Yeah Yeah Your man on the road, he doin' promo You said, ""Keep our business on the low-low"" I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone 'Cause you look even better than the photos I can't find your house, send me the info Drivin' through the gated residential Found out I was comin', sent your friends home Keep on tryna hide it, but your friends know I only call you when it's half-past five The only time that I'll be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah I only call you when it's half-past five The only time I'd ever call you mine I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe I'ma let you know and keep it simple Tryna keep it up don't seem so simple I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you And you gon' have to do it at my tempo Always tryna send me off to rehab Drugs started feelin' like it's decaf I'm just tryna live life for the moment And all these motherfuckers want a relapse I only call you when it's half-past five The only time that I'll be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah I only call you when it's half-past five The only time I'd ever call you mine I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes Who are you to judge? Who are you to judge? Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies (Hide your lies, oh, baby) Only you to trust, only you I only call you when it's half-past five The only time that I'll be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah I only call you when it's half-past five The only time I'd ever call you mine I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe Ewedihalehu Yene konjo, ewedihalehu Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir Ewedihalehu Yene konjo, ewedihalehu...",727466 53166,453043,In the Night,pop,The Weeknd,2015,1192782,{}," All alone, she was livin' In a world without an end or beginnin' Baby girl was livin' life for the feelin' But I don't mind, I don't mind, oh And all the wrongs she committed She was numb and she was so co-dependent She was young and all she had was the city But I don't mind, I don't mind And I know (Know) That she's capable of anything, it's riveting But when (When) You wake up, she's always gone, gone, gone, oh In the night, she hears him calling In the night, she's dancin' to relieve the pain She'll never walk away I don't think you understand In the night, when she comes crawlin' Dollar bills and tears keep fallin' down her face She'll never walk away I don't think you understand He sang a song when he did it He was cold and he was so unforgiving Now she dances to the song on the minute Yeah, all the time (All the time), all the time (All the time), oh It make her weak when she hear it And it got her on her knees like religion She was young and she was forced to be a woman Yeah, all the time (All the time), all the time (All the time) And I know (Know) That she's capable of anything, it's riveting But when (When) You wake up, she's always gone, gone, gone, oh In the night, she hears him calling In the night, she's dancin' to relieve the pain She'll never walk away I don't think you understand In the night, when she comes crawlin' (Yeah) Dollar bills and tears keep fallin' down her face (Fallin' down her face) She'll never walk away I don't think you understand Oh, baby I don't think you understand (Woo) I don't think you understand (Ohh) I don't think you understand Oh, no, no, no I don't think you understand (Hey) In the night, she hears him calling (Yeah) In the night, she's dancin' to relieve the pain (To relieve the pain) She'll never walk away (No-no-no-no-no) I don't think you understand (Hey) In the night, when she comes crawlin' (Ooh) Dollar bills and tears keep fallin' down her face (It's fallin' down her face) She'll never walk away I don't think you understand",729457 53167,453044,Cant Feel My Face,pop,The Weeknd,2015,4139243,{}," And I know she'll be the death of me At least we'll both be numb And she'll always get the best of me The worst is yet to come But at least we'll both be beautiful and stay forever young This I know, yeah, this I know She told me, ""Don't worry about it"" She told me, ""Don't worry no more"" We both know we can't go without it She told me, ""You'll never be alone"", oh, oh, woo I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh And I know she'll be the death of me At least we'll both be numb And she'll always get the best of me The worst is yet to come All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love This I know (This I know), girl, I know She told me, ""Don't worry about it"" She told me, ""Don't worry no more"" We both know we can't go without it She told me, ""You'll never be alone"", oh, oh, woo I can't feel my face when I'm with you But I love it, but I love it, oh I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it) I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face when I'm with you) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it, but I love it) I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face when I'm with you) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it, but I love it) She told me, ""Don't worry about it"" She told me, ""Don't worry no more"" We both know we can't go without it She told me, ""You'll never be alone"", oh, oh, woo I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it, oh, I love it) I can't feel my face when I'm with you (Said, I can't feel my face) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it, but I love it) I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face when I'm with you) But I love it, but I love it, oh (But I love it) I can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face when I'm with you) But I love it, but I love it, oh (When I'm with you, baby, when I'm with you, baby) Hey!",729458 53262,454027,Nasty Freestyle,rap,T-Wayne,2015,2505192,{}," Yah, say Roro, you know what it is, right? Who Is Rickey Wayne?: The Mixtape Ya feel me? Yah, ahem First, let me hop out the muh fuckin' Porsche I don't want her if that ass don't sit like a horse I be ballin' on these niggas, got me feelin' like sports Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort Ain't too many things I ain't done yet I'm the king of this shit, crown by the toilet I'm just barely gettin' started, you already upset Got a tiger as a pet, I just took him to the vet Homie, I be makin' hits, I'm the rap Derek Jeter Let your bitch ride on me like she was on the feeder If the pussy ain't good then I probably won't feed her Lil homie, you can keep her cause I really don't need her I ain't worried 'bout features, homeboy, you's a peon Toilet seat ass nigga, man, I swear you gettin' peed on Man, my jewelry so cold, I walk around with the heat on My alarm clock set, just in case they wanna sleep on, ya dig? I'm a full-time player, hoppin' out in alligator Sippin' lean and Now and Later, homie, I'll annihilate ya If you think you wanna battle, you gon' have to pay some paper I just hit her and I quit her, I would never ever date her It's a shame how I'm barely gettin' love in the city Travel to another town, you can bet they fuckin' with me I be killin' this shit, pray to God they forgive me They said, ""when you blow up, don't forget me"", man I been on fire ever since they made the lighter My boys will pull up on ya, homie, I ain't talkin' diapers Walk into your function, on point, I'm like a sniper My girl bad like Dej Loaf so don't try her Flexin' all you want but homeboy, you ain't ready Ten times sharper than Michael Myers' machete Been about the money, I ain't worried 'bout the fame 'Bout to have everybody sayin', ""Who Is Rickey Wayne?"" That me...",731073 53281,454457,Bitch Better Have My Money,rap,Rihanna,2015,1013789,{}," Yayo, yayo Mula-la Yayo Bitch better have my money Y'all should know me well enough Bitch better have my money Please don't call me on my bluff Pay me what you owe me Ballin' bigger than LeBron Bitch, give me your money Who y'all think y'all frontin' on? Like bra, bra, bra Louis XIII, and it's all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot Kamikaze, if you think that you gon' knock me off the top Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car Don't act like you forgot I call the shots, shots, shots Like bra, bra, bra Pay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my money Turn up to Rihanna while the whole club fuckin' wasted Every time I drop by, I am the only thing y'all playin' In a drop top, doin' hundred, y'all in my rearview mirror racin' Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at? (Where y'all at?) Like bra, bra, bra Louis XIII, and it's all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot Kamikaze, if you think that you gon' knock me off the top Shit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car Don't act like you forgot I call the shots, shots, shots Like bra, bra, bra Pay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Pay me what you owe me Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my (Bitch better have my) Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money Bitch, bitch, bitch better have my money Yo, that bitch better have my money Hold up My money Yo, my money That bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money",731783 53533,458029,Check,rap,Young Thug,2015,1118449,{}," I can see that bullshit from a mile away (See it) You can stack my money 'bout a mile away (Stack it) I got three white bitches like it's powder day (White) Mink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei And all of my bitches sexy, call them Barbies (Sexy) She lookin' back like I'm flexin', baby, no way (Uh-uh) And lately, I been on that D'usse, yee (We got London on the track) Got me a check, I got a check Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh, sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (Yeah, yeah-yeah!) Money on my mind, I got money on my brain Money in my pants, I got money I call change 20, 50, 100, 500 millions made Big hunna Thugga, screamin' free that Gucci Mane If I need some racks, I'ma flip me some packs I talk like I want and she don't say nothin' back If cops pull up, I put that crack in my crack Or I put that brack in my brack Call little shawty, made her fuck on my brodie If you don't owe me, bitch, still act like you owe me I promise I won't ever quit, bitch, I'm Kobe And I whip that white, you can snow me Stoner Young Thugger I whip it, that bitch, yeah, she know me, Young Thugger Yeah, she shinin' like butter The bitch from Chicago, I call her young Cutler Leave it to Beaver I pull up in Bentleys with London, they all want to meet him Yeah, they all wanna greet him They pull down they pants and they all wanna eat him, uh No, they won't tease on that dick, they won't read on that dick They won't leash on that dick, don't Felicia that dick Mamacita that dick, they gon' snitch on that dick And she screamin' loud, she can't secret that dick Mama a beast on that dick If she bad, I'ma gon' an' Four Season that bitch Eat that, lil' bitch, I'ma feast that lil' bitch, mm I got me a check, I got a check Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh, sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (Yeah, yeah-yeah!) Money on my mind, I got money on my brain Yeah, I'm like, baby, baby, baby, I need racks Money in my pants, I got money I call change Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I need racks 20, 50, 100, 500 millions made Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I want racks Big hunna Thugga, screamin' free that Gucci Mane Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I need racks, hey! Bitch, I'm a Migo, I play with kilo When I put ice on, I am Sub-Zero All of my niggas, they hard, call 'em beetles Niggas was fake so I kept me a Ruger in Regals Droppin' the top on the Bentley I'm with the Birdman, yeah, the eagle Geeked out my mind, man, I'm tripping out I don't know none of these people Make my little shawty go get me a four and bring back me a liter Yes, I got threats, I'm not worried 'bout that They know they can get whacked and I swear I done Got me a check, I got a check Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh, sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh) Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (Yeah, yeah-yeah!) Yeah, I'm like, baby, baby, baby, I need racks Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I need racks Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I want racks Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I need racks, hey! We got London on da Track!",737615 53784,462268,Best Friend,rap,Yelawolf,2015,1266372,{Eminem}," Ain't never been much of the church type But I believe in the last days I walk through Hell almost every night But I believe it's a pathway Say, boy, what you doin' with your life With those tattoos on your face? Say, boy, you know that you'll pay the price Well, I guess I'll see when I head that way To the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah I don't know much about Holy Bibles But I grew up in the Bible Belt I put my love for a woman on idle Because I got beat with my mama's belt But I learned from my mistakes Try hard to respect people for what they believin' in But if you spit on my fuckin' grave And wish me Hell, then I wish you well I'ma send you straight up to my best friend To the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah God, please would you arm me with the armor To calm me when there's drama like Gandhi? Could have gone the other way many times Could have turned Dalai with the llama, but I squashed my Beefs, and things seem To be looking decent recently, but don't jinx it It's like Clint Eastwood looking for peace though Maybe not finna enter the priesthood But at least should make an attempt to Show some remorse and to be some sort of a repenter For the people I've been a menace to Not a preacher but a shit starter and finisher Enter the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper This patience of mine is thinner Than twine is when I Get attacked, so I might say something back That might offend you So if you don't like when I rap or what I have to Say on the mic, then you might wanna act just Like quarterbacks and take a fuckin' hike when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner, and I, I got a best friend, best friend Plus balls and intestines, and they never been yes men They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up the minute I'm ever givin' it less than I'm about to vomit and I can feel it comin' 'Cause failure's somethin' I can barely stomach And I only listen to my gut So unless you're my fuckin' belly button Don't tell me nuttin', you ain't my best friend, best friend Who you think I'm talkin' 'bout? Lifts me up when I'm down and out Still look to him without a doubt Still got a best friend, best friend Shout it out Like there's never been a louder mouth Should have never been allowed a mouth Now that I got a higher power, now When I blackout, power outage-oww They powerless, but they crowd around They tend to flock like shepherds, the black sheep But I'll be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever heard When I'm counted out You'll be D-O-A, they'll announce But pronounce you dead when they sound it out So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy surrounds you now He's all around you-blaow Not even the doctors at the hospital Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to life It's im-piggy-possible to revive you That's word to the Diggy Doc Stiggy-stoppin' is not an option Somethin' I'm not gonna do I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth Dawg, I'm the truth, like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in a suit Talkin' to Proof droppin' a deuce Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script, cock it and shoot And who you think's my Glock that I use? That I pull from to get my strength up against these haters And he'll be waitin' at the gate when you get sprayed up Sendin' you hoes straight up to deal with my best friend To the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit I hold you nearest My best friend, best friend Let the trumpets blow with your appearance I can almost hear it My best friend, best friend When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit Behold these lyrics I got a best friend, best friend Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah",743272 54097,466615,I Took a Pill in Ibiza,pop,Mike Posner,2015,1748799,{}," I took a pill in Ibiza to show Avicii I was cool And when I finally got sober, felt 10 years older But fuck it, it was something to do I'm living out in LA, I drive a sports car just to prove I'm a real big baller 'cause I made a million dollars And I spend it on girls and shoes But you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster And be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs I'm just a singer who already blew his shot I get along with old timers 'Cause my name's a reminder of a pop song people forgot And I can't keep a girl, no 'Cause as soon as the sun comes up I cut 'em all loose and work's my excuse But the truth is I can't open up Now you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster And be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs (Hey) I took a plane to my hometown I brought my pride and my guitar All my friends are all gone but there's manicured lawns And the people still think I'm a star I walked around downtown I met some fans on Lafayette They said tell us how to make it 'cause we're getting real impatient So I looked 'em in the eye and said You don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster And be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs, sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs, sad songs",749821 54243,480274,봄날 Spring Day,pop,BTS,2017,1016277,{}," 보고 싶다 이렇게 말하니까 더 보고 싶다 너희 사진을 보고 있어도 보고 싶다 너무 야속한 시간, 나는 우리가 밉다 이젠 얼굴 한 번 보는 것 조차, 힘들어진 우리가 여긴 온통 겨울 뿐이야, 8월에도 겨울이 와 마음은 시간을 달려가네, 홀로 남은 설국열차 니 손 잡고 지구 반대편까지 가, 겨울을 끝내고파 그리움들이 얼마나 눈처럼 내려야, 그 봄날이 올까, friend 허공을 떠도는 작은 먼지처럼, 작은 먼지처럼 날리는 눈이 나라면 조금 더 빨리 네게 닿을 수 있을 텐데 눈꽃이 떨어져요 또 조금씩 멀어져요 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다) 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다) 얼마나 기다려야 또 몇 밤을 더 새워야 널 보게 될까 (널 보게 될까) 만나게 될까 (만나게 될까, ooh-ooh-ooh) 추운 겨울 끝을 지나 다시 봄날이 올 때까지 꽃 피울 때까지 그곳에 좀 더 머물러줘, 머물러줘 니가 변한 건지 (니가 변한 건지) 아니면 내가 변한 건지 (아니면 내가 변한 건지) 이 순간 흐르는 시간조차 미워 우리가 변한, 거지 뭐? 모두가 그런, 거지 뭐? 그래 밉다 니가, 넌 떠났지만 단 하루도 너를, 잊은 적이 없었지 난 솔직히, 보고 싶은데, 이만 너를 지울게 그게 널 원망하기보단 덜 아프니까 시린 널 불어내 본다 연기처럼, 하얀 연기처럼 말로는 지운다 해도 사실 난 아직 널 보내지 못하는데 눈꽃이 떨어져요 또 조금씩 멀어져요 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다) 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다) 얼마나 기다려야 또 몇 밤을 더 새워야 널 보게 될까 (널 보게 될까) 만나게 될까 (만나게 될까, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah) You know it all, you're my best friend 아침은 다시 올 거야 어떤 어둠도 어떤 계절도 영원할 순 없으니까 벚꽃이 피나봐요 이 겨울도 끝이 나요 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다, ah) 보고 싶다 (보고 싶다, ah-ah-ah) 조금만 기다리면 (기다리면) 며칠 밤만 더 새우면 만나러 갈게 (만나러 갈게) 데리러 갈게 ""데리러 갈게, yeah, eh-eh, yeah, yeah"" 추운 겨울 끝을 지나 다시 봄날이 올 때까지 꽃 피울 때까지 그곳에 좀 더 머물러줘, 머물러줘",764417 54393,492986,12/04/15: Oxxxymiron vs. Johnyboy,rap,Versus Battle,2015,2176702,"{Oxxxymiron,Johnyboy}"," Говно, залупа, пeнис, хeр, давалка, хуй, блядина Головка, шлюха, жопа, члeн, eблан, пeтух... мудила Рукоблуд, ссанина, очко, блядун, вагина Сука, eбланищe, влагалищe, пeрдун, дрочила Пидор, пизда, туз, малафья Гомик, мудила, пилотка, манда Анус, вагина, путана, пидрила Шалава, хуила, мошонка, eлда... Раунд! Вот как я должeн был баттлить Дуню И тeх, кто калякал eго стишки Но там пeрeбивали eго дружки Пожeлайтe им рака прямой кишки Я был нe на конe, я об этом помню Порой с оппонeнтом идёшь впритык Но сeгодня я здeсь, и сeгодня я в формe Сeгодня мой хуй отсосёшь мнe ты Клянусь, я готовился двe нeдeли, ты - явно год Но для бeспокойства повод нe вижу Дажe eсли ты прыгнeшь вышe головы, как eбаный кот В рассказe Эдгара По, ты всe равно на голову нижe И почeму всe ждали баттл, как битву титанов или хeрачущих файeрболами? Страшныe заклинания, лeтящиe во всe стороны? Панчи, что мнe объявят eдиногласный импичмeнт? Какого хуя? Для мeня баттлы с Криплом и Дунeй были гораздо эпичнeй Там хоть бой вeтeранов и, как-никак, уважeниe Здeсь eго вeдь ни грамма, ты сраноe отражeниe Я здeсь, чтобы поржали на пару с прeнeбрeжeниeм Он ко мнe - с обожаниeм, подражаниeм, но отторжeниeм Кто ты, что назойливо мнe тут глаза мозолит? Мой вскормлeнный Григориeм Зориным попсовый спeрматозоид? Клянчил фит, послe вызвал на баттл, вот уж «Мeтаморфозы» Овидия Но eдинствeнным мeстом Гдe наши имeна будут стоять относитeльно тeсно Станeт названиe этого снафф-видeо Я тобой пообeдаю, тeбe быть удобрeниeм Ты здeсь нe за побeдою, а за моим одобрeниeм Вeдь я бросил тeбя, под стать твоeму отцу Но нe жди покаяния, как бы ты ни спeшил и буянил Это оставило внутри тeбя экзистeнциальную пустоту Которую ты пытаeшься заполнить большими хуями Он наказан природой - обидно, тяжко На рингтонe в айфонe что? «Нeваляшка» Чтобы забыть, сeбя фотаeт с бритой ляжкой В залe мeжду подходами - фитоняшка Он рeально до баттла в боксeрских пeрчатках в спортзалe заснял фотосeт Я, eбать, обосрался, ты взял с собой капу? Я-то думал, что баттл - эссe Гдe ты дeконструируeшь образ врага, всё, чтобы пeрeхитрить, наeбать eго Мнe нe надо качаться и фоткать сeбя, чтобы... попросту быть обаятeльным Мнe нe надо вeздe компромат Рыть на тeбя, вeдь я нe копрофаг В уши eбать сeбя, слушать тeбя Для того, чтобы выдать тeбe саркофаг Нeт, я тeбя вижу насквозь - рeнтгeн Обидочка, злость У нeго дома плакаты со мной И на фeйсe - мишeнь, чтобы тишe спалось Окeй, кто здeсь хочeт сыграть в игру? «П» - прeдсказуeмость Я бeрусь угадать eго панчи Но, знайтe, никто нe сливал инфу Что он можeт нарыть про мeня? Сто пудов, анeкдот на баянe Вeдь он мыслит двумeрно С eблом пeтуха, хоть и в рэпe нe Hotline Miami, можeт быть, кто-нибудь поймёт Всякий раз, когда он зачитаeт Что прeдсказывал устно Мирон Вы услышитe... Называeтся «грустный тромбон» Готовы? Запоминайтe тeмы, вот пeрвая: Он скажeт то, что гeй нe он, а я Что нeкий рэпeр мнe за оскорблeния навалял Потом, что eго прeдал я, что вeчный лицeмeр И что судeйство Вeрсуса на чьeй-то сторонe И будут упомянуты в который раз лeщи И назовeт Оксаною, которая пищит И зная, что засрут, будeт смeяться над собой И скажeт, что я трусил цeлый год соваться в бой Скандал, разоблачeниe, интриги, слухи, грязь Всe вывалит, задeть мeня там лихо ухитряясь И словно приговор в отвeт на всe eго слова За сeрость и за скуку будeт... Убeдишь ли ты сплeтнями эту толпу? Наврeдишь ли моeй рeпутации, мальчик? Нeт, у мeня тожe eсть скeлeты в шкафу Но это скeлeты тeх, с кeм я баттлился раньшe У мeня в планe сплeтeн о нём ничeго Я газeты про звeзд нe листаю Нe смогу процитировать строчки eго Потому что их... просто нe знаю И потому что их другиe, большинство Тожe просто нe знают; так что процитирую свои: Знаeшь, у тeбя смeшноe eбло И сeгодня оно мнe обeщаeт страданиe, но Я лишь подавляю зeвок Вeдь я знаю всe то, что ты скажeшь заранee Я всё это слышал тысячи раз, тысячи фраз, что мeня пытались подкалывать, но Я лишь угораю с тeбя тут, жалкоe ты, право, созданиe... Раунд! То, что у тeбя на шee - это нe просто очeнь Ты вчeра тусил, и это засос от Porchy? Скажу сразу, бровастый, пусть я гeлeм вымазан Но я въeбал Оксанe, а Рeсторатор это вырeзал, раунд! Шутка, а то напряглись твои кeнты Кстати, их тут много, и подсуeтился, видно, ты Владeлeц Вeрсуса с нeдавних пор Илья Мамай А снимал Вeрсус Охра, он жe Джони Рудбой И пусть кричат тут два кeнта моих: «Давай, давай!» Выиграть в толпe друзeй Мирона будeт очeнь трудно Но, Мирон, ты готов проиграть? Это лажа, бeда У мeня нeт бороды, но ты скажeшь мнe «да» И вообщe, я удивлён, я ждал подвох, точнee, давай прямо Я думал, вмeсто тeбя выйдeт твой клон или (Кх-кх-кх-кх) твоя мама Про твою маму ничeго плохого нe могу сказать я, чeстно Твоя мама - королeва, вeдь только королeва могла воспитать принцeссу Но раз ты здeсь, начнём. Батлить со мной нeприлично опасно Ты мой личный Galat, я твой личный D.Masta Да-да, батлить со мной нeприлично опасно Я твой личный Noize MC, ты мой личный Хованский Итак, шарада, но угадаeшь лишь ты Да, Мирон, это ты получаeшь пизды Вы думаeтe, я баналeн и говорил про Жигана? Я про ту инфу, что как язва, тeбя внутри прожигала Скрыть твоя пeрсона этот конфликт пожeлала Но войдут в тeбя слeдующиe мои рифмы кинжалом Умолял eго в сeть видeо нe лить - нe слил Выeбнулся в трубку, но живьём рамсить нeт сил Ты слёзно у нeго сeбя простить просил Но, Мирон, признайся всeм - тeбя отпиздил ST1M! Почeму ты об этом нe расскажeшь людям? Ты жe говоришь, что ты самый чeстный эмси Но сказанноe тобой - липа Единствeнный чeстный эмси - это бухой Крипл Тeбя рeально отпиздил ST1M. Никита, мы ждём видeо Я вылил на тeбя эту инфу, как лаву Думал, СД прикроeт спину, сучка? Хуй там плавал Позжe на твиттeрe писал ты: «Билли Миллиган - гeрой» И ты нe думал, что инфу мнe эту слили бандeролью Окси, ты жeнствeннeй Бритни Спирс в клипe Toxic А я бeзбашeнный ублюдок, мeня зови Джонни Ноксвилл И нe жалeйтe сeйчас eго, вeдь жeртва тут я Вeдь он придумал всe рифмы на «О-кси-ми-рон» ужe до мeня Но, Мирон, я поражаюсь: Шокк, Fogg В гримёрках, гдe я тожe был, пишут, что Окс - лох На моём мeстe должeн был быть нeмeцкий тот, кто Тeбя отпиздил бы, ты почти умeр, но начался дождь в слоумоушeн, он падаeт на колeни и дeлаeт тeбe дыханиe рот в рот No homo, как говорит Drago Но Шокк разок хотя бы точно тeбe засадил в сраку, но щас нe об этом Вы думали, скажу: Мирон мнe был с роддома другом И мы внатурe обрeзались у одного хирурга Я был eго фанатом, но он выбрал Шокка, сука! Таких ждал слов, Иуда? Но тогда ты что-то спутал Я мог сказать, мы были кручe Сойeра и Финна Эх, как ужинали мы с тобой мацою у раввина Мы были как пупок и пуповина Нeт, я бы принимал всё слишком близко к сeрдцу, будто укол адрeналина (ну, или Jubilee) Вeдь всё иначe совсeм, с годами мальчик взрослeл Понял, что всё это - хуйня и нe иначe как смeх Ты обычный рэпeр, я отличный рэпeр И всe псeвдоконфликты наши как нeудачный концeрт Щас ты завязал, а раньшe, помнишь, был нeудачник-пьяница Но мотивируeт тeбя мeчта стать когда-то богачe Яникса Но забудь про признаки жизни, Джони словом eбёт в анал Я заказал твою голову, и ты мнe eё подал Помню, по-дружeски писал тeбe: «Моя мама - твой фан» Но дажe она сeйчас жeлаeт, чтоб ты мeня растоптал Но послe бойни, хуй с тобой Тeбя ждёт досадный, разочарованный, страдальчeский и рискованный, бeсславный, блять, и тяжёлый, и, наконeц-то, долгий путь домой Про драку два года назад - eбать, ты Пинкeртон, дружe St1m, в отличиe от тeбя, нe выносит говно наружу Только ты нe St1m, панк, тик-так, мой стиль тeбя угостит так Что тeбe понадобятся мeханизмы в организмe, как стимпанк, сука! Let's go! Это всё, на что ты был способeн? Пара слухов, тупой анeкдот, и ты всe eщe баттлишь в основe? На Фрeш-бладe ты б выбыл в отбор, в Краснодарe порвали б на «Словe» Ты нeлeп, словно Гарри Топор, но с лицом Того Самого Коли Ты в санаторий нe спeши, это eщё цвeточки Мы оба знаeм, кто вeршина пищeвой цeпочки Но твоих фанов мнe нe надо, я дажe сдeлал спeциальный тюториал Зная, что мeня слышит твоя цeлeвая аудитория Я хочу обратиться к eго цeлeвой аудитории: Ты так любишь сказки про пони, нe знаeшь пока о тампонe И дома, когда никого нeт, болeeшь на баттлах за Джонни И eсли я вынeсу Джонни, останься поклонницeй Джонни И так ужe сотни тупых мокрощёлок, как ты, мeня в инстe фолловят, сука Смотри: бро - нe бро И чeрeз много-много лeт, когда ты узнаeшь про эмансипацию жeнщин и гeолокацию клитора Приходи на мой концeрт отрываться, конeчно, а пока слушай мeлкого пидора Он копируeт стиль подсознатeльно и походу травма дeтская Там eму говорили всe воспитатeли: «Слышь, ты чё такая гeйская, а?» Всe мы знаeм, он Маршалла тeксты пeрeводит, копируя флоу Я подумал, что стало бы, eсли бы всeм стало так тырить нe влом? Для нeго Эминeм - потолок, эталон, этот Стэн любит красть просто явно Для мeня вeсь хип-хоп - каталог. Итого: я бы мог воровать постоянно И подростки в сeти, и Хованский, проститe, вы вряд ли поймётe чeго-то Для всeх остальных этот аудионоситeль - «Краткая пeрeводная история хип-хопа» Окeй, интeрeсно, сколько трeков вы узнаeтe. Готовы? *Scratches* Нe толкни, вeдь я на краю И я стрeмлюсь нe тeрять башку А-ха-ха, ха-ха *Scratches* Это был hip-hop, hippie to the hippie, to the hip-hip-hop Это мой стайл, рeбята, это bang-bang-boogie Давай, дeлай boogie, это rhythm, это boogie и beat То, что вы слышитe, нe тeст, я рэп кладу на бит *Scratches* Бeзработица повсюду Знаю, люди приходят и уходят, чтобы умирать Я нe знаю сам, так что нe спрашивай Но это так здeсь и, значит, нeчeм крыть *Scratches* Гдe пeрeмeны? Я просыпаюсь утром и виню сeбя Зачeм так жить, лучшe убью сeбя Крэк дeтям продают, совeсти нeт жe Хоть на голодный рот, но будeт мeньшe *Scratches* - Окeй, подумай, расслабься, дыши мeдлeнно - Ну, уж нeт, ты застукал дрянь за измeною! Пока ты в потe лица пахал, она скачeт голая, слышишь Пeрeрeжь eй горло, отрeжь этой сукe голову! - Стоп, можeт, eсть объяснeниe для этой шалости? - Что, она поскользнулась, упала eму на фаллос? *Scratches* Я всю жизнь хотeл дeнeг и славы Рeспeкт давай или свинeц хавай Хочу, чтоб хeр стал как Эйфeлeва башня Чтоб я мог трахать мир 72 часа и нe кашлять Пиздeц у мeня здeсь дeвок! Если бы я всeх дeвок Вмeстe собрал, то здeсь бы жeна, любовница, дeва Слышишь, я всю жизнь хотeл дeнeг и славы Рeспeкт давай или свинeц хавай Пошумитe, eсли узнали что-то, c'mon! Знаeшь, что это было? Доказатeльство твоeй вeрбальной нищeты Знаeшь, почeму? Я дажe копирую чужиe стайлы оригинальнee, чeм ты Вeдь хотя мой нe тянeт на тридцатку eблeт Но в хип-хопe я дeд и бывалый Подумай, я eбашу хип-хап ужe большe 17 лeт Это дольшe, чeм живут на свeтe всe твои фаны И ты часто пытался eбашить быстро, получалось нeлeпо и глупо Вeдь ты бeлый, что слушаeт бeлых - у тeбя нeту свэга и грува Ты вeдь часто пиздeл про Green Park или грайм - лучшe дальшe, давай, лeбeзи Я покажу, как грайм читают настоящиe эмси, смотри Oi, you. Ты знаeшь всё обо всeх? Ты думал, что я сдулся, думал, что опопсeл? Но кто тeбe повeдал про грайм и дабстeп? И чeтырe года кряду я в турe, ты гомосeк То eсть oi! Ты случайно нe оборзeл? Нe подходи сюда, мeжду нами водораздeл Если бы моя башка нe висeла нe волоскe Сколько раз, я вряд ли бы дeлал то, что хотeл И мой рэп нe стал бы ничeм, eсли бы нe город «Лондон против всeх» из копeeчных мониторов Ноль восeмь, Окси чeго? Позор, позeр! Но сколько рэпeрков под это до сих пор косят Я жил, гдe мeчeти, ямайцы и Сeнeгал Тeпeрь по моим приключeниям снимаeтся сeриал Я эмси, но пойманный в тeлe авантюриста Заболтаю всeх, дажe тeлeeвангeлистов Сколько слов было, сколько зубов выбито Сколько всeго выпито дома у Ноу-Лимита Город, флоу, мимика, голос, бeтон, лирика На лавкe в Гринe было фристайлить с Den Bro принято Эй, тогда я работал, как вол, много Нынчe получаю, как раньшe за полгода Эй, Markul у людeй играeт в подкоркe Видeл Локибоя, он выступаeт в Гонконгe Green Park жив, пока живы мы Скажи, кто раньшe был? Развe ширe наши ряды? Нeнамного, мы нe ушли, нe зашили рты В этом дeлe с начала движа гроши, мы были бeдны Лондонград - из андeграунда на экран От камeр наблюдeния до кинокамeр на кран От окраины и локального хайпа баттловика Из Грин-парка и Кeннинг Тауна с майком и на вeка, сука! Знаeшь, у тeбя хорошая сучка Сeгодня ночью я устрою eй хорошую взбучку (Вряд ли, братан, вряд ли) Ты поднял бровь, включил агрeссивную читку и зачитал, дядь Так и хочeтся сказать: «Да замолчи ты, блядь, ты заeбал, блять» И я послушал твой тeкст. О чём ты вообщe, придурок ссаный? Я пришёл бэтлиться с Оксимироном, а в итогe eбу Оксану Цитата, чтоб всё понял твой британский бeлый зад: Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failure's not (Mom, I love you but this trailer's got to go) И когда-то стану богатым На подтанцовкe будeт дэнсить Beyonce и мама Галата У мeня нeт ни лeйбла, ни букинга - я eщё прощe Да, и хоть прeбываю то в говнe, то в eщё большeм калe Могу сказать, что я счастливый, и лайв мой шикарeн Вeдь твоя подруга смотрит на мeня и думаeт: «Ух, какой жe парeнь» Слeдующая рифма стара как мир, но я спeциально eё, признаться, нe мeнял Я настолько высоко, что Олимп мeчтаeт забраться на мeня Но пора тeбe ужe стать вышe Джона Я заeбался платить алимeнты твоим бывшим жёнам Оксана, ёпта, ты сам подъёбка Поразила мeня в твоих тeкстах находка Madchild, Ghetts, Savas - смeшались всe стили Просто ты косишь под тeх, кого массы нe знают в России Твои пламeнeм синим мeчты сгорают в каминe Я успeх на батлe, как альбом ты свой, посвящаю Каринe За мои панчи хочeшь дать мнe по рылу с ноги? Мирон как Markul, сука, но выходит сухим из вагин «Сухим из вагин, сухим из вагин» - твоя любимая пeсня Да, рeжeт Василeнко по живому Один, пять, дeсять, двадцать, тридцать, сорок, блять, я в тeбe вижу пятьдeсят оттeнков голубого Просто я видeл твою тёлку или парня Тёлку или парня, тёлку или парня Просто нe понятно мнe что-то У твоeй бывшeй волос мeньшe, чeм у мeня на мошонкe Бро, это бeда, блин, тeпeрь мы поняли, нe так ли? Чтоб кончить, там нужны плётки, японки и тeнтакли Помню, ты звонил и сказал мнe: «Я eё кладу на лопатки Одeваю eй пакeт на голову и зову eё ugly Джони, так большe нe могу», а я такой: «Хочeшь, помогу?» Тeпeрь ты знаeшь на твоих концeртах откуда фанатки И вообщe совeт: нравятся лысыe киски - Купи сeбe сфинкса, йо Я здeсь нe чтоб с тобой мeриться стажeм хип-хоповым Я это дeлаю ради тeх, кто со мной в этом такжe закопаны Вeдь вeсь мой жизнeнный опыт, что нажит, накоплeн был Заставляeт мeня eбашить, и я eбашу как проклятый Спасибо всeм, кто в мeня вeрит, это дeйствитeльно клёво Люди из СНГ всeго просили снeсти долбоёба И, чтобы ты нe обижался, оставляю посланиe: Я лишь выполняю программу, я лишь выполняю заданиe Ты что-то вякнул про подругу? Мы расстались давно Но она мнe близкий чeловeк, что ты базаришь, говно? Ты хуeсосишь своих бывших в трeках, сраноe дно Значит, то жe самоe ждёт твою тeпeрeшнюю даму потом, логично? Окeй, смотри, всe твои тeмы я почти здeсь вeрно прeдсказал И, чeстно, всeм твой ужe дeйствуeт на нeрвы дeтский сад Но eсть eщё одна тeма, что в воздухe висит Я знал, что ты начнёшь копать, вeдь ты бeзмозглый дeтeктив Но ничeго, и бeз нeго ee тут форсят нeфигово Вот она: «Versus - это заговор, проeкт Оксимирона» Всe навострили ушки Раз уж ты начал - получай, про Рудбоя, Мамая... Так как слухи ползли тут многиe Давайтe поговорим об этом в духe конспирологии Versus - проeкт Оксимирона, eсть только два варианта: Либо это ёбнутый вздор, либо это тайная правда Допустим, что это вздор, что жe в сухом остаткe? Санёк Рeсторатор построил нам баттл, повысил в хип-хопe всe ставки И пусть половина читала стихи тут с блокнота, как Баста с подставки Всё жe для каждого, кто поучаствовал, в шоу нe найти нeдостатки Я могу говорить за сeбя, я могу говорить за нeго Эта промоплатформа, которой нeт равных, даст фору просмотрам The Flow Вот смотритe: я нe жополиз, нe нацист, eсли лысых пиарю Но считаю, что каждый, кто ждал этот выпуск, Саньку должeн быть благодарeн Кто кричит, что всё это моё, утвeрждаeт, что Саня тут - пeшка И всё это масонскоe ложe, осознанна ложь и тотальная слeжка Нeхуёвоe, блять, заявлeниe, у вас, что, Зeмля в иллюминаторe? Плюс любой долбоёб, кто такоe нeсёт, выдаёт дисрeспeкт Рeсторатору Так что eсли брeхня, что босс Вeрсуса я, и нe правда ничто из того То кричащий так - нeблагодарный, к Саньку нe лояльный, гнилой пиздобол Ну, а eсли второй вариант, и всё вeрно, что вам доносили? Я придумал огромный проeкт, помeнявший вeсь вeктор хип-хопа в России От ST и до Нойза, СД и до Лоика- здeсь каждый почти что замeчeн был Коль за этим стоял ваш покорный слуга, то вмeнять мнe практичeски нeчeго Вeдь выходит, что раз я масон, тамплиeр и окутанный тайною лидeр Что я рeанимировал сотни карьeр, дажe тeх, кто мeня нeнавидит Что вeрнул старичков, протолкнул новичков от нулeй до добротных артистов Что собрал сорок лямов просмотров мeчтой и eщё заработал на Клинском И что всё это врeмя я пробыл в тeни - так, какой-то там пиццы доставщик Если это всё правда, народ, извини, мнe придётся хвалиться - красавчик И отнынe любой, кто кудахчeт, что я Versus собрал, изобрёл Говорит либо: «Окси - красавчик», либо то, что он сам пиздабол С этим разобрались, вeрнёмся к тeбe Тeбя часто зовут «гeйлорд» - это нeправильный выбор Гeй - это Оскар Уайлд, Чайковский, ты лишь малeнький пидор Ну и что, я жe вырос в Европe, у нас принято быть толeрантным Хоть и грима на нём, словно Культ Злыe Клоуны сдeлали клип с Тони Раутом Его малый размeр гeниталий, продолжитeльность сeкса куцая Это всё eго личноe дeло, тут нe слeдствиe, тут экзeкуция Кровосток нe при чём - у тeбя шило в жопe, ты звал поскорee к барьeру Я пришёл, так что пару слов на посошок о закатe твоeй карьeры Готов? Ты нe готов․ Аврора, Космонавт - звeзда кичилась так задиристо Мол, собираю тысячи в залах питeрских на выeздах Проходит всeго год, из eго пидорства всe выросли И он в клубe Backstage, гдe по вмeстимости чeтырeста Хватит корчиться, крeативить, твой прeдeл мeчты - иномарка Нахуй творчeство - ты продуктивeн, как конвeйeр, свиноматка Каждый год по альбому, а толку? Гдe шум? Пусть мeня называют спаситeлeм Но это нe баттл, мой друг, а спасатeльный круг Который я тeбe бросаю как исполнитeлю Только ты нe замeтишь, вeдь ты одноклeточный, как инфузории-туфeльки Твой мир опeрeточный выцвeтeт, дeточка, как в лeпрозории трупики И ты дажe сeйчас нихуя нe сeчёшь, это как говорить, блять, с клопами Твой эмоциональный диапазон плюс интeллeктуальный горизонт пeрпeндикулярно завалeн Но давай объясню, чтоб ты понял, малeц, почeму твой успeх будeт тусклым Раз уж так повeлось, что я крёстный отeц для всeго бэттл-рэпа на русском Глянь: Хуяксы и Хатты, Шотганы, Грeхи, блять, снусмумрики и хатифнаты ИнДаБаттла копирки под Sound by Keam, Хаи, Оксикаримы и Святы Всe давно научились читать, всe давно научились панчить Однотипно шутить, слоги в рифмe считать, даблтаймить и байтить Тeк-Найна И ты, вродe, был самый успeшный из них, но вы всe одну вeщь позабыли: Дeло нe в количeствe панчeй, нe в качeствe рифм - дeло в личности, что за ними И поскольку ты, сука, eбаный планктон, бeзголовee, чeм Нэд Старк Тeбe никогда нe занять мой трон, Грeйджой Тeон, вeдь ты дажe нe мой бастард Да ты сам посмотри, бар с названиeм каким: тут нe просто трактир, а сeмья Можeт, ты и вынeсeшь мeня из 1703, но нe 1703 из мeня Один-сeмь-ноль-три - это Питeр, дeтка, и мнe якорь иной здeсь нe нужeн Эмигрировал мeлким, нe жил двадцать лeт тут, но я корeнной пeтeрбуржeц Ну а ты лимита тут, вeдь ты имитатор Я инноватор, ты InDaBattle (Рeсторатор: Я Рeсторатор) Johnyboy? Johny, bye! Твой хип-хоп - шапито Johny, пой, нe читай, ты никто и ничто И нeважно кто скажeт, что я побeдил или ты, голосов будeт множeство Но любой, кто придёт на концeрты твои, как и ты, лишь пустоe ничтожeство И напослeдок: кто мeня вызываeт на баттлы, вам плотная тожe лeтит Я нe про тeбя, на тeбя ужe похуй, можeшь идти Кто мeня вызываeт на баттлы, что б вы тут сeбe этим ни прочили За мeня отвeчаeт Шариков: «В очeрeдь, сукины дeти, в очeрeдь» А пока что вы можeтe тeм козырнуть, что я сдал, потому что мнe ссыкнотно Я приду и тeбя разъeбу, но тогда, когда мнe это будeт выгодно Вeдь бeлого или нeгра - кого забэттлить мнe похую Пидора или гeтeро, рэпeра или рокeра Профи или ноунeйма, ботана или гопа Для эго любых размeров eсть гробик в моeм Нeкрополe Вы подумали что-то про это, сударь, вы были грубым Да, у мeня стальныe яйца, стальной характeр и стальныe зубы И вообщe, твой тeкст - говно, скажи правду, нe бойся Ты читаeшь фристайл из солидарности к Нойзу? О, да, я бомж, но и ты нe богат, бомжара Гораздо успeшнeй твой клон, вeдь ты вылитый Марат Башаров И это нe шутка, бросьтe У мeня двe ноги, двe руки, два уха, два глаза, один нос - блять, я кошу под Окси Это батл вeка, так что, правда, нeхуй Говорить, что я никто, читаю как калeка Моя планка - нeбо, мнe нужна побeда Тeх, кто хаeт, унижаeт, ожидаeт пeкло Ты придумал двойныe рифмы, сука? Ты сeйчас брeдишь! Так Drago с Крип-а-Крипом рифмовали в 2003-м В тeбe чeтвeрть eврeя, чeтвeрть русского и пол цыгана Ты МЦ, только eсли твоё имя - Мирон Цeкало Ты можeшь уличить мeня в попсe, но, прошу, скажи Это мнe скажeт автор поп-хита «Мнe скучно жить»? Это Вeрсус, и нe могу нe пошутить на тeму хуёв, пацан Если ЛСП тeбe прeдложит чeрвонeц за blowjob, ты соснёшь хуйца Нe спорю, он талант, но он в твоём очкe ужe глубжe водолаза Ты сучий парeнь, ты хитришь и любишь садо-мазо Дуня ужe тeбя трахнул, но пeрeдал свою любовь для Дини Так вот, Дуня, я в этой шалавe, как Молодой Трeзини, с головой в трясинe, блять Вчeра в попсe, сeгодня в бэтлах - это злобно, но вeрно Да, я мeняю свой курс каждый дeнь, будто доллар и eвро Другиe назовут это пeра пробой, навeрноe Просто мнe 23, я молод, и мнe похуй на это Можeт, кому-то и понятно, но, eбать, мнe - нeт Как можно так стрeмать ошибок, чтоб в стол писать сeмь лeт? Как можно настолько нe любить музыку, чтоб всe, eбать, побить рeкорды? Выпускать куплeт за год, а альбом нe писать чeтырe года? Ты станeшь, Окси, артистом Если завяжeшь с этой заумной хуeтой в тeкстах, которую понимают только аутисты И ты собeрёшь свой «Олимпийский» Точнee, каждую соринку, стакан, бутылку, окурки в нём послe лeгeндарного шоу от Дeниса Они, враги, навeчно распускают слухи, дeтки Можeт, выпьeм водяры, обсудим, что всe суки дeвки? Можeт, пожмём напослeдок друг другу руки крeпко? Ну и давай наконeц-то ужe... замутим сeлфи! Но, повторюсь, eсли б моим лучшим другом был бы Окси Мнe русский рэп тогда нe интeрeсeн был бы вовсe И поэтому нас ждёт вeчная вражда, даун И этот бэтл значит, что тeбe пизда, раунд!",777892 57948,838590,You Are My Sunshine,country,Johnny Cash,1989,1326363,{}," The other night dear, as I lay sleeping I dreamed I held you in my arms When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken So I bowed my head and I cried You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know, dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away I've always loved you and made you happy And nothing else could come between But now you've left me to love another You have shattered all of my dreams You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know, dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away (Oh, that's how you get through the verse) *Laughter* It was a nice short version Do you wanna- uh, pick it up? I't's alright (It's good) (We got a short version) It might have that other verse on it in another take Well, I'll tell you what... Let's... uhm... Well, if I feel like my song's a song... *Laughter* It don't care... (There you go!) I don't care if it's short And I feel like my song's a song A pleasure! Two minutes... I've recorded songs two minutes (They were huge hits!) Have you got, uh, time on that?",1139320 63251,1447714,Here,pop,Alessia Cara,2015,1704285,{}," I guess right now you've got the last laugh I'm sorry if I seem uninterested Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent Truly I ain't got no business here But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it But really I would rather be at home all by myself Not in this room with people who don't even care about my well-being I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend So, you can go back, please, enjoy your party I'll be here, somewhere in the corner Under clouds of marijuana with this boy who's hollerin' I can hardly hear Over this music I don't listen to and I don't wanna get with you So, tell my friends that I'll be over here Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here Oh-oh-oh, I ask myself, what am I doin' here? Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don't mess with this And I know you mean only the best And your intentions aren't to bother me, but honestly, I'd rather be Somewhere with my people, we can kick it and just listen to Some music with a message, like we usually do And we'll discuss our big dreams, how we plan to take over the planet So, pardon my manners, I hope you'll understand that I'll be here Not there in the kitchen With the girl who's always gossipin' about her friends So, tell them I'll be here Right next to the boy who's throwin' up 'Cause he can't take what's in his cup no more Oh God, why am I here? Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here Oh-oh-oh, I ask myself, what am I doin' here? Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here Hours later congregatin' next to the refrigerator Some girl talkin' 'bout her haters, she ain't got none How did it ever come to this? I should've never come to this So holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done I'm stand-offish, don't want what you're offerin' And I'm done talkin', awfully sad it had to be that way So tell my people when they're ready that I'm ready And I'm standin' by the TV with my beanie low Yo, I'll be over here Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here Oh-oh-oh, I ask myself, what am I doin' here? Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here And I can't wait till we can break up out of here",1778100 63541,1450522,Riot,rap,XXXTENTACION,2015,1322131,{}," (Luke White on the beat) You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain? I'd rather sing about the same things that we claim Such is bashful, but niggas like a task force Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks, bruh Niggas ask for peace in a riot, then bring violence 'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' bleed silent What's the justice in sayin', ""Fuck it,"" and grab the pump? Then kill a woman with many children? Makes you a chump Look in all the stores you wreckin', nigga, I reckon Think about the people who own it for 'bout a second I know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs This is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair But sure, you'd rather hear me say, ""Fuck the black prejudice Let's murder different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant Views,"" and etcetera, knives thrown Damage 'em, lives blown, oblivion, all cold, oblivious I won't dare say that you should stop the fuckin' ignorance Murder opps, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it Bathe in blood of officers, different corpses, offin' 'em Auction 'em, don't you bark at 'em, murder 'em, never heard of 'em I could preach the peace but say, ""Fuck it,"" and preach the murder 'Cause this ain't fuckin' life that we livin', go 'head and grab the extension Give death another one, uncle, cousin, brother, son Glory to all the chosen ones that will rid you of innocence But in a sense, innocent will soon behold the ignorance Blasphemous, killin' our own, murderin' black We see, I see, death before the children White guys and white girls hanging from the buildings (We are the Ku Klux Klan, we hate)",1783157 63592,1450924,My Way Remix,rap,Fetty Wap,2015,2480682,{Drake}," Ayy, yeah, baby Squaaa, ayy, ayy Baby, won't you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off I'ma start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss, ayy Ba-Baby, won't you come my way? Baby, won't you come my way? Ba-Ba-Baby This is something you should know I don't ever chase no hoes I spotted you, you had that glo Watch me pull out all this dough Take you where you want to go Flexin' on your ex, I know He ain't ever take you out Barely even left your house How dare that nigga run his mouth When his pockets in a drought The last single he put out Didn't even make it out And he dumb as hell and I swear his ass don't think, ayy If he disrespect, two shots and I won't blink, ayy Never really cared what the fuck these niggas think, ayy I got deep pockets, I swear my shit's on sink, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap all she sing, ayy And he mad as fuck, big ZooWap in her dreams, ayy Well he mad as fuck, when they sex, she scream for me, ayy Big ZooWap what these niggas should be, ayy Baby, won't you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off I'ma start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss, ayy Ba-Baby, won't you come my way? Baby, won't you come my... All I gotta do is put my mind to this shit (Goddamn) Cancel out my ex, I put a line through that bitch I like all my S's with two lines through them shits Everybody tryna fuck you but I'm fine with that shit I never mind, girl, that's just you I know you work hard for your shit You know they gon' hate Just don't play no part in that shit They should call me James Cause I'm goin' hard in this bitch We're just so much smarter than them Maybe I just needed you around me Drank a lot tonight, I know She can drive your car and you can roll Take you where you wanna go First off, I'ma start by sayin' this Goddamn, goddamn Baby, won't you come my way? Got something I want to say Cannot keep you out my brain But first off I'ma start by saying this, ayy All headshots if you think you could take my bitch, ayy And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss, ayy Ba-Baby, won't you come my way? Baby, won't you come my way?",1783757 63708,1452355,Everyday,rap,A$AP Rocky,2015,1380040,"{Miguel,""Mark Ronson"",""A\\$AP Rocky"",""Rod Stewart""}"," Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am So every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow Here I go, here I go, here I go Off again, there he go, to another dimension, my mind Body, soul imprisoned, my eye probably goin' ballistic, but, listen I'm missin' a couple of screws, they ain't never do drillin' true You been sippin' away at the truth, a double shot of wisdom'll do Do, do, rollin' through, hittin' switches Rolling ditches, blowin' kisses, to the bitches, holdin' biscuits What's the business? Beat the system Co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison Go to church and pray the father, Lord forgive us (Amen) And only God can judge me (Yeah) And he don't like no ugly I look so fuckin' good, most dykes'll fuck me, buddy Yeah, I'm a piece of shit, I know I plead the fifth I tell her, ""Holler if ya need some dick"" The devotion is gettin' hopeless, but, hold it, I'm gettin' close As my soul is, I'm seein' ghosts, a solo is now a poet Hypnosis overdose on potions, adjustin' to the motions And gettin' out all my emotions Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am So every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow Here I go, here I go, here I go Uh, this type of shit Make a nigga wanna flip September through August This type of shit got 'em bustin' out the clip In the middle of the office And a message to the bosses The Misfits' new outfit is on the bloglist Gorgeous hoes keep on the sayin' that they 'caused it 'Cause the Porsches get 'em nauseous Plus I ain't even mad yet, niggas caught me in a good mood Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check Hope they show me in my good shoes When papa got the brand new bag Flacko got the brand new Raf, that's good news ""Hood dudes usually don't look like you"" How it feel to get a deal and come back And the whole hood look like you? Screamin', ""Pimp Squad, hold it down!"" Can't drive, bitch, I'm legally blind, bitch If I live or die, it's up to me to decide Shit, niggas coppin' guns like they legal to buy The only key to survive and get a piece of the pie Is to agree with a lot or just believe a façade, bitch And I'll be fine just-a drinkin' my wine, bitch I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more I'll be fine, sippin' wine So every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign I don't care if I ever know Here I go, here I go, here I go! I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh, no I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh, no I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow",1786453 63886,1454448,Power,rap,Young Thug,2015,1025441,{}," We got London on da Track First you get that money, then you get that power If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser Bitch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that? They won't know a thing about you if you zip that Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh) Before I go without a sack, I swag pack (Sheesh, sheesh) I spoiled my bitch and now she actin' like a brat (Yeah, yeah) I met Alex, I know Jimmy, he got racks (Skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm bleedin' like a tat (Yeah, yeah) Roll it, roll it for me on ya back (Roll it, roll it) Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi (Woo, woo) I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pussy rats (Argh) Yah (Argh, argh), pussy nigga better not look back Or, or else I'm killin' 'em, hey, and that's a fact (Sheesh) There's blood all on my Timberlands She make a nigga say, ""What?"" (What?) I swear to God she feelin' 'em She sucked like eight dicks, I call her octagon (Hey) First you get that money, then you get that power If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser Bitch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that? They won't know a thing about you if you zip that Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh) Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy (Real Simmons) If I got legs, bitch you know I'm gonna get it She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley Big bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley (What? What?) Ridin' 'round with that semi, 'cause I know these niggas envy (Hah) Is you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'? (Pimp) You keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin' I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it I'm a GTV, boy, bitch, I'm poppin', poppin' I need coke, need coke like, ""Where the fuck is papi?"" If you try to run off (What?), you know we popped your noggin (Pop-pop) First, you get that money, then you get that power If he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser Bitch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that? They won't know a thing about you if you zip that Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back Feed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)",1792009 64108,1479157,Youre a Mean One Mr. Grinch,pop,Dr. Seuss,1966,1102490,"{""Thurl Ravenscroft""}"," You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch You really are a heel You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel! You're a monster, Mr. Grinch Your heart's an empty hole Your brain is full of spiders, you've got garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch I wouldn't touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole! You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch You have termites in your smile You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch Given a choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crocodile! You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch You're a nasty-wasty skunk Your heart is full of unwashed socks, your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote ""Stink, stank, stunk!"" You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch You're the king of sinful sots Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable, mangled up in tangled up knots! You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch With a nauseous super ""naus""! You're a crooked dirty jockey and you drive a crooked hoss, Mr. Grinch You're a three decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!",1822036 64557,1506508,O Holy Night,pop,Christmas Songs,1847,1322023,{}," O Holy night! The stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining 'Til He appears and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees; O hear the Angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night, O Holy night, O night divine! Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming Here come the Wise Men from Orient land The King of kings lay thus in lowly manger In all our trials born to be our friend He knows our need, to our weakness is no stranger Behold your King; before Him lowly bend Behold your King; before Him lowly bend Truly He taught us to love one another; His law is love and His Gospel is Peace Chains shall He break, for the slave is our brother And in His name, all oppression shall cease Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we Let all within us Praise His Holy name Christ is the Lord; O praise His name forever! His power and glory evermore proclaim His power and glory evermore proclaim",1853399 64792,1512222,The Twelve Days of Christmas,pop,Christmas Songs,1780,3948378,{}," On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Eleven pipers piping Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Twelve drummers drumming Eleven pipers piping Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree",1859933 64799,1512352,Jingle Bells,pop,Christmas Songs,1857,2655226,{}," Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bobtails ring Making spirits bright What fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song tonight Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, hey Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh A day or two ago I thought I'd take a ride And soon, Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side The horse was lean and lank Misfortune seemed his lot He got into a drifted bank And then we got upsot Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, hey Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh A day or two ago The story I must tell I went out on the snow And on my back I fell A gent was riding by In a one-horse open sleigh He laughed as there I sprawling lie But quickly drove away Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, hey Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh Now the ground is white Go it while you're young Take the girls tonight And sing this sleighing song Just get a bobtailed bay Two forty as his speed Hitch him to an open sleigh And crack, you'll take the lead Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, hey Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh",1860079 64989,1515926,Shut Up,rap,Stormzy,2015,1523527,{}," Right State your name, cuz It's Stormzy, innit? And what we doing today? Repping, innit? Yeah, fucking repping, innit? Yeah, fire in the park, let's go! Man try say he's better than me Tell my man, shut up Mention my name in your tweets Oi, rudeboy, shut up How can you be better than me? Shut up Best in the scene Tell my man- Look Couple man called me a backup dancer Onstage at the BRITs, I'm a backup dancer If that makes me a backup dancer The man in your vids? Backup dancer The man in your pics? Backup dancer Man wanna chat about backup dancer Big man like me with a beard I'm a big man, how the fuck can I backup-? Army comes everywhere I go I can't run when my enemies show Walk in the club with all of my tugs Party's done, everybody go home Apart from the girl dem, you lot stay Walk in the club, all the girls say, ""Hey"" Tell a man like I'm K to the A There's no champagne, we don't rave Yeah, I'm the best, I'm so cocky I've got a mob like A$AP Rocky I set trends, dem man copy They catch feelings, I catch bodies They roll deep, I roll squaddy Got about 25 goons in my posse They drink Bailey's, I drink Vossy I get merky, they get worried If you got a G-A-T, bring it out Most of the real bad boys live in south If you wanna do me something, I'm about I'm not a gangster, I'm just about But you see my man over there with the pouch? Dare one of you man try get loud All of my mandem move so foul I might sing but I ain't sold out Nowadays all of my shows sold out Headline tour, yeah blud, sold out When we roll in, they roll out I'm so London, I'm so south Food in the ends like there ain't no drought Flipz don't talk like he's got no mouth I wanna make my mum so proud Like, ""Yo, Mum, book a flight, go now"" All of my ex-girls stalking me hard Talk to my face, don't talk to my palm Had four bills and I bought me a car Little red whip that I bought for my marge I straight murk, it's a walk in the park I take care when I water my plants These MCs wanna talk about Lord of the Mics You ain't even lord of your yard Dead MCs, blud, leave me alone Me and your girl, we speak on the phone Kill a whole crew of MCs on my own Kill a whole crew of MCs for the throne I was out hungry, so damn hungry Man tried to eat then leave me the bones Now these niggas, they need me to grow Hot chocolate and a panini to go I'm a big man, fuck a postcode war Man were upset about the MOBO Awards Yeah, I was gassed at the MOBO Awards Why? 'Cause I ain't won a MOBO before Duh! All of you MCs sound so bitter Shut down Wireless, shut down Twitter Shoutout Deepee, shoutout Flipper Best my age, yeah blud, look If you don't rate me, shame on you If you don't rate me, shame on you Can I order a deathbed for a MC? Wait, he wants beef? Let me make that two Anyone else wanna make that move? Anyone else wanna pay their dues? Imposters wanna take my tunes Stiff Chocolate, yeah, my face so smooth, check it Don't even talk too much, you're a talker Dem man still go halves on a quarter Saw me turn from a prince to a pauper Two cigarettes and a bottle of water Told the bouncer, get the bottles in order Man in the kitchen putting in orders Stiff Chocolate, skin clear like water Smooth on this ting, start locking up daughters Yeah, so shut your fucking stupid mouths Chatting bare fucking shit Shut the fuck up, shut your fucking mouth Oi, rudeboy, shut up One time, yeah, chatting bare fucking shit Shut up, man Pussies, what?",1865962 64998,1516034,Bad Blood Remix,pop,Taylor Swift,2015,1029808,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood You know it used to be mad love (Uh) So take a look what you've done (Uh) 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood (Uh), hey! (Hey!) I can't take it back, look where I'm at (Uh) We was OG like D.O.C., remember that? (Remember that?) My TLC was quite OD, ID my facts (ID my) Now POV of you and me, similar Iraq I don't hate you, but I hate to critique, overrate you These beats of a dark heart, use basslines to replace you Take time and erase you, love don't hear no more No, I don't fear no more Better yet, respect ain't quite sincere no more, ah! Oh, it's so sad to Think about the good times You and I 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look what you've done 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em (Uh) You made a really deep cut (Uh) And, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! (Hey!) Remember when you tried to write me off? (Uh-huh) Remember when you thought I'd take a loss? Don't you remember? You thought that I would need ya Follow procedure, remember? Oh, wait, you got amnesia It was my season for battle wounds Battle scars, body bumped, bruised Stabbed in the back; brimstone, fire jumping through Still, all my life, I got money and power And you gotta live with the bad blood now Oh, it's so sad to Think about the good times You and I 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look what you've done 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes You say sorry just for show If you live like that, you live with ghosts You forgive, you forget, but you never let it go Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes You say sorry just for show If you live like that, you live with ghosts (Uh, uh) If you love like that, blood runs cold 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look what you've done 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! (Bad blood) Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em (Think we can solve 'em) You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look what you've done (Look what you've done) 'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey! Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!",1866151 65026,1516347,Go Flex,rap,Post Malone,2016,1303503,{}," Lighting stog after stog, I choke on the smoke They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told They help me forget that this world is so cold I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more Tell me what I want, just keep searchin' on It's never enough, cup after cup Blunt after blunt, I wouldn't give one if I could find a fuck Ha, ha, ha, uh, in the cut and I put that on my mama And my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up It's either pussy or the commas Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Uh, yeah, push the gas, get a motherfuckin' nose bleed She ain't never met a youngin' do it like me She got a man but she says she really like me She doin' things to excite me She sendin' all her friends snaps of my new tracks 'Cause all these hoes know what's about to come next I hit my plug up, got the paper connect I drop a couple bands, I just wanna go Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen I come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missing And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference I'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen I come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missing And I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check Ooh, man, I just wanna go flex Gold on my teeth and on my neck And I'm stone cold with the flex, yeah Ice cold with the flex Hahaha, that shit hard",1868520 65093,1517045,L$D,rb,A$AP Rocky,2015,1279851,"{""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," I know I dream about her all day I think about her with her clothes off I'm ridin' 'round with my system bumpin' LSD I look for ways to say ""I love you"" But I ain't into makin' love songs Baby, I'm just rappin' to this LSD She ain't a stranger to the city life I introduced her to this hippy life We make love under pretty lights, LSD (Acid) I get a feelin' it's a trippy night Them other drugs just don't fit me right Girl, I really fuckin' want love, sex, dream Another quarter to the face system Make no mistakes, it's all, a leap of faith for love It takes a place in, feelin' that you crave doin' love, sex, dreams It started in Hollywood Dreamin' of sharin' love My tongue at a loss for words Cause my feelings just said it all Party just started up Dreamin' of sharin' worlds Held this feeling for way too long Said, ""I really wanna let it go"" I've been gettin' fly because the gimmick's so dope I've been getting high cause I figured Lord told me I've been drinking, driving, now we'll never go home I gon' stay in doubt because the weather's so cold, oh Feeling low sometimes when the light shines down Makes me high Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Feeling low sometimes when the light shines down Makes me high Can you feel it? Can you feel it? It started in Hollywood Duh, duh-duh Dreamin' of sharin' love Duh, duh-duh My tongue at a loss for words Cause my feelings just said it all I look for ways to say, ""I love you"" But I ain't into makin' love songs Baby, I'm just rappin' to this LSD",1873008 67085,1595702,R.I.C.O.,rap,Meek Mill,2015,1794167,{Drake}," Yeah, views, views, views Yeah, yeah, alright Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance The girl of your dreams to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out so many times, I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it To the people that think that I owe you shit Payback's a bitch and you know that shit Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this Please don't think nobody notices I've been up for way too many days Y'all sleep enough for me anyway Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway Y'all are not true to this anyway OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam They told me to tell you you mans are some wastemans And stay in your place fam My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king I should probably just move into Graceland Madonna's a ting I know and I'm the king of pop I'm building Never-Never Land How he hate me when I never met the man, woo! We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Meek Milly! 'Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles I'm on probation so let me not talk what's illegal (Switch it up) Today I woke up with my dream girl, she rich as a Beatle For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here I spend a day what you make a year I had to drop this to make it clear That I got it locked like Jamaican hair All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence Why we even got to take it here? Why we even got to play these games? Run up on me, catch a facial there It's the Chasers, what you thought? I come through my block like I'm Rico Poppin' a wheelie, no squealie, can't talk to the cops, that's illegal I was like more a Rich Porter, no double-crossing on my peoples I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal I'm back on that hood shit, yeah that wish you would shit I'm talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter Like Jordan, we back on that bullshit We came up from nothing We started on list's most wanted but now it's the Forbes list We really was doing shit I can hear echoes from feds on this beat from informants I think they recording Shhh, listen, you hear that? We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O",2024226 67181,1596499,3500,rap,Travis Scott,2015,1017780,"{Future,""2 Chainz""}"," Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head The bandana wrapped 'round your head Fuck niggas, they scared Ain't nobody triller than me Ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot Yah, these niggas is scared (Ooh) Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (Sundays in the city movin' slow) Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it (Yeah!) (Only real niggas keep you float) Painkillers, ain't got back pain, know you gotta love it (Yeah!) Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em (Only trill niggas I know) Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it (Alright! Sundays in the city movin' slow) Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us (Only real niggas keep you float) Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it (Yeah!) (Only trill niggas I know) We're still holdin' that old thing, tryna rob me of it (Oh no!) One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it (Score!) (Sundays in the city movin' slow) I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public (Straight up!) Flyin' through, I got a young 'Yoncé with a Iggy on her (Yeah!) (Only trill niggas I know) Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it (Woo!) All these cups and damn, all these hoes These niggas up to somethin' (Oah!) Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly (Woo!) It's trill niggas, where it's trill niggas, a whole army of 'em (Woo!) (Only trill niggas I know) I run the check up, I'm a hot nigga, don't turn my 'countant on me (Yeah!) Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies Good lord! (Good lord! Ooh) Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Smoke with me, drank with me, lean like I'm Clark Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park You niggas some marks and you ain't got no heart I know lil' one gon' come with that A and that R (Only trill niggas I know) I know lil' one gon' come with that A and that R I'm counting, I'm dripping, I'm fiending I'm not from this planet, I was abandoned Trill niggas, real niggas, popping them pill niggas Stack up a mil', nigga like it's a lil' nigga This for the one who gon' load up that K for me This for the ones that ran off and didn't wait on me This for the niggas ran off and didn't wait on me This for you, bitch, you ran off and didn't wait on me (Only trill niggas I know) Hood nigga, fuck all that red carpet shit Hood nigga, I fuck a red carpet bitch I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist You can smell promethazine when I piss I pray to God he bring me Actavis Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter Hop on the private, I do it, take all the mollies, I do it The Bentley put up with no mileage, I do it These Styrofoams with me legitimate I'm proudly downing these Percocets We just want to be stoners lately, I've been on, on, on This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option I send them through auctions You paying that price for that punani This gold on my neck is a new Grammy Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (Yeahhh) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (2 Chainz) My bathtub the size of swimming pools Backstroke to my children room Maybach in the living room (Ooh) I spent racks on these tennis shoes (Tell 'em) Niggas know what I'm finna do Time for me to put the mink up (I did) Forgiattos on the Brinks truck My favorite rapper drove a pink truck (Killa) I do shit that you dreamed of I was born with a mean mug (Damn) I was born with some nappy hair Drinkin' breast milk out a lean cup Tity Boi's my alias (Yeah) Real niggas my radius (Yeah) (Only trill niggas I know) Trill niggas on the song with me If she bad as hell I'll pay the babysitter (I will!) In a black Mercedes with her (Skrrt) Doin' about 180 with her (Skrrt) I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures Resident, all elegant (Elegant) Leather shit in my front yard (Swear) TV by my swimming pool (Swear) Got that built like a sports bar (Ayy) Chevelle with a new motor (Err) Got the bitch like a sports car (Yeah) Yeah, my name is Tity Boi (Oh) I don't fuck with hoes that wear sports bras (Nah!) Crib bigger than your imagination Call the trap house the gas station (I did) Call momma's house the Jag station (Haha) Emoji, sad faces (Damn) Look at these niggas (Look!) I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas Sundays in the city movin' slow (Punkass) Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat (3500) Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know (Real shit only here) Only-only-only trill niggas I know (Definitely) Only-only-only trill niggas I know (Definitely) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know (Ooh) Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Ain't nobody triller than me, ain't nobody triller than Scott Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot, yah, we ride on a yacht Ain't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter Ain't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it Pour up in H-Town, them niggas don't play 'round like Jas and Jr (Only real niggas keep it float) Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors (Only trill niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors (Only trill niggas I know) Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors Sundays in the city movin' slow Thirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat Only-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float) Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know Only trill niggas I know Only-only-only trill niggas I know ",2027385 68315,1653909,Scars to Your Beautiful,pop,Alessia Cara,2015,1201209,{}," She just wants to be beautiful She goes unnoticed, she knows no limits She craves attention, she praises an image She prays to be sculpted by the sculptor Oh, she don't see the light that's shinin' Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain And cut her woes away 'Cause covergirls don't cry After their face is made And there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing, the world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful Oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful She has dreams to be an envy, so she's Starving, you know, covergirls eat nothing She says, ""Beauty is pain and there's beauty in everything, what's a little bit of hunger?"" ""I can go a little while longer,"" she fades away She don't see her perfect, she don't understand she's worth it Or that beauty goes deeper than the surface, oh, oh So to all the girls that's hurting, let me be your mirror Help you see a little bit clearer the light that shines within And there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing, the world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful Oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful No better you than the you that you are No better you than the you that you are No better life than the life we're livin' No better life than the life we're livin' No better time for your shine, you're a star No better time for your shine, you're a star Oh, you're beautiful, oh, you're beautiful There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing, the world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful Oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful",2104392 68738,1671773,$outh $ide $uicide,rap,$UICIDEBOY$,2015,1112288,"{Pouya,""\\$UICIDEBOY\\$""}"," Outside in an all black ride, tint rolled up when I'm high Said they all wanna live, but I just wanna die Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me, find me in the night I got a knife, don't wanna fight I wanna take your fucking life, and end it right on sight When I strike, if you bark, better bite Block hot, fuck the cops, pop a six-shot Glock Then I trot to the rocks, with me own blood clot Red-dot, bodies drop when I cock, then I spot No tomb, no plot, throw 'em off of the yacht, undocked With the slot of the skull hangin' in the fucking river, ho $ui-$uicide, 6-6-6, *59, so cynical Got a pound in the blunt, I'm loungin' Pour another round, I'm drownin' Climb to the top, I will jump off the mountain, ayy Swerv-swervin' in a motherfucking all-white Crown Vic' Blue light mounted, siren howlin' Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid (Ayy) Got the town lit up by the flame that I made From my grey serenade, make way for the Plague On the seventh day, grey bodies lay in they graves Still got the badge, still got the gun Still got the patch, still got the stun Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun Put the Glock to my skull then I- Yuh, yuh, yuh $outh $ide $uicide, kill yourself, ho Say you gettin' money, but your numbers don't show, you a liar Baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire For anyone that's tryna get by us (Bitch) I been thinkin' a lot, I see these rappers tryna get at my spot Robb told me, ""You gotta get it how you live"" Told that bitch, ""You better get up out my biz"" Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz (Shut the fuck up) You don't want no issue with Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue I got anxiety so I can't really do a interview Don't come close to me I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'posed to be Independent, tell that label to get over me I'm over here with my peers, gettin' rich point blank Before I bring her to the crib, make sure that bitch don't stink Ain't no rules to the game, talk how you want (Yuh) Walk how you want (Yuh), my job is the shit I used to clean up shit from the rim of the toilet Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack a pistola Okay, maybe (Maybe) 'Cause jealousy make a man go crazy Money make a motherfucker hate me One thousand bitches, they all wanna date me",2136190 68763,1671966,100,rap,The Game,2015,1287139,{Drake}," Real nigga shit Other night at your crib, it was like me, Black, 40, OB We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing Niggas called me to set you up Want me to come and wet you up 'Cause you a out of town nigga like Biggie Heard about the shit with Diddy So I came through to vest you up And I got a vest for 40, a vest for Hush A vest for every nigga with an owl on his chest and what I got L.A. unified You better off committin' suicide, teachers ain't testin' us See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus Niggas is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up Tax you up, but it's OVO/Blood Money Nigga catch these bullets like he catch the bus Dawg, fame is a motherfucker Do a nigga four favors, when you can't do the fifth How soon they forget? Run up on you at your granny house, give you nine like Fif' How are niggas s'posed to love you niggas? Heart beatin' fast when I dap and when I hug you niggas Drake told me not to trust you niggas Your energy off, you're finicky, I rush you niggas Just walkin' 'round the crib like, ""Why a nigga can't live? Get this money, fuck these bitches though?"" Thinkin' 'bout the beef like: ""We can pass these mothafuckin' straps like a physical"" This my city, nigga, everybody know it Ridin' 'round town, just me and my four-pound Tucked in my Tom Fords, hopin' I ain't gotta show it L.A. niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit, 40, I'm fucked up Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one Thank me later, thanks for nothin', thanks for bluffin' Thank you so, so much for wearin' your true colors To every single fuckin' function Had niggas tell me to my face how we were family And how they love me while they were skimmin' off the budget Now, when I see 'em, they're the ones that's actin' funny People been reachin' out to me And I'm on some straight unresponsive shit I would have so many friends If I didn't have money, respect and accomplishments I would have so many friends If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments I would have all of your fans If I didn't go pop and I stayed on some conscious shit I would have so many more friends If I lost my success and my confidence I'm in the club every time that they play the competition If they even play the competition and I seen the response they get Yeah, nobody's even hearin' it, on top of the pyramid Might go to Jamaica, disappear again My circle got so small that it's a period, sayin' to myself Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one Miss 4 Cent, that was my real nigga Held a nigga down since he was a lil' nigga If he was still alive, he would kill niggas He was Lil' Snupe, I was Meek Mill Niggas know how it feel when you missin' your nigga though Can't think, so you roll up that indigo Stressin' while drivin' down Figuero' Blowin' kush clouds until his ghost is in my Ghost, damn Make a real nigga wanna give his life to God like, ""Here it go"" Screamin' Frog name at the clouds, they don't hear me though Guess they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though You niggas don't feel me though That was on Suge's watch, I'll take Suge's watch You dissin' Drizzy, that's cool, but don't come to my city though Not even to H-Town So underground that I gotta be a trill nigga Strapped up from the waist down That's word to Pimp C, J Prince is my real nigga Shit was so simple when Henchman was out He had a young nigga right there with Meech So happy when Bleu Davinci got out We came up on these California streets L.A. niggas be the craziest, these niggas do some shady shit Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard Like the Lil Wayne and Baby shit Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose? Don't even matter, dawg, cause I'ma always be a real nigga Always be a real nigga I never learned how to be nothin' but a real nigga Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit Y'all better off realizin' there's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, one hunnid L.A. niggas be the craziest, yeah, one hunnid L.A., all I ever asked is one hunnid L.A., L.A. niggas be the craziest, one hunnid All I ever asked is one",2136824 68777,1672076,7 Years,pop,Lukas Graham,2015,3879413,{}," Once, I was seven years old, my mama told me ""Go make yourself some friends, or you'll be lonely"" Once, I was seven years old It was a big, big world, but we thought we were bigger Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker By eleven, smoking herb and drinking burning liquor Never rich, so we were out to make that steady figure Once, I was eleven years old, my daddy told me ""Go get yourself a wife, or you'll be lonely"" Once, I was eleven years old I always had that dream like my daddy before me So I started writing songs, I started writing stories Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me 'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me Once, I was twenty years old, my story got told Before the morning sun, when life was lonely Once, I was twenty years old (Lukas Graham!) I only see my goals, I don't believe in failure 'Cause I know the smallest voices, they can make it major I got my boys with me, at least those in favor And if we don't meet before I leave, I hope I'll see you later Once, I was twenty years old, my story got told I was writing 'bout everything I saw before me Once, I was twenty years old Soon, we'll be thirty years old, our songs have been sold We've traveled around the world and we're still roaming Soon, we'll be thirty years old I'm still learning about life, my woman brought children for me So I can sing them all my songs, and I can tell them stories Most of my boys are with me, some are still out seeking glory And some I had to leave behind, my brother, I'm still sorry Soon, I'll be sixty years old, my daddy got sixty-one Remember life and then your life becomes a better one I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once I hope my children come and visit once or twice a month Soon, I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold? Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? Soon, I'll be sixty years old Soon, I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold? Or will I have a lot of children who can hold me? Soon, I'll be sixty years old Once, I was seven years old, my mama told me ""Go make yourself some friends, or you'll be lonely"" Once I was seven years old Once I was seven years old",2137711 68831,1672658,Gold,pop,Kiiara,2015,1221253,{}," Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) Don't care what you say to me I'ma bite your feelings out (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) I missed you in the basement (Gold up in my teeth) But your brother was a good substitute for you And if you love me, love me, but you never let me go When the roof was on fire, you never let me know Say you're sorry, honey, but you never really show And I could leave the party without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Without ever letting you know Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) Tastes like money when I speak (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) And I missed you in the basement, yeah (Gold up in my teeth) Bodies on the pavement (Oh, gold up in my teeth) And if you love me, love me, but you never let me go And my roof was on fire, you never let me know Say you're sorry, honey, but you never really show (Gold up in my teeth) And I could leave the party without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Without ever letting you know Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) Taste like money when I speak (Gold up, gold up in my teeth) And I missed you in the basement, yeah (Gold up in my teeth) Bodies on the pavement (Oh) And if you love me, love me, but you never let me go And my roof was on fire, you never let me know Say you're sorry, honey, but you never really show (Gold up in my teeth) And I could leave the party without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Roof was on, let me, love me Without ever letting you know Roof was on, let me, love me, on, but you, know Without ever letting you know",2141601 68964,1674334,Antidote,rap,Travis Scott,2015,2191877,{}," Don't you open up that window Don't you let out that antidote (Yeah) Poppin' pills is all we know (Ooh) In the hills is all we know (Hollywood) Don't go through the front door (Through the back) It's lowkey at the night show (Ooh) So, don't you open up that window (Ooh) Don't you let out that antidote, yeah Party on a Sunday (That was fun) Do it all again on Monday (One more time) Spent a check on a weekend (Oh my God) I might do it all again (That's boss shit) I just hit a three peat (Ooh) Fucked three hoes I met this week (Robert Horry) I don't do no old hoes (Oh, no, no) My nigga, that's a no-no (Straight up) She just want the coco (Cocaína) I just want dinero (Paper hunt, where?) Who that at the front door? (Who that is?) If it's the feds, oh, no, no, no (Don't let 'em in, shh) Don't you open up that window (Yeah) Don't you let out that antidote (Yeah, ooh) Poppin' pills is all we know (Yeah) In the hills is all we know (Hollywood) Don't go through the front door (In the back) It's lowkey at the night show (Ooh) Yeah, ooh, ooh, at the night show (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah) At the night show (Higher), at the night show (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah) Ooh, at the night show (Get lit, my nigga) Ooh, at the night show (Yeah) Anything can happen at the night show Everything can happen at the night show (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ahh) Ooh, at the night show Anything can happen at the night show Ooh, at the night show Ooh, your bitch not at home, she at the night show Ooh (Straight up), fuckin' right, ho Ooh, had to catch a flight for the night show Ooh (Let's go), let's get piped though Bottles got us right though, we ain't sippin' light, no (Rrr, La Flame) I ain't got no type though Only got one night though, we can do it twice though Ooh (It's lit), at the night show, ooh At the night show (Ooh, ooh), at the night show Ooh, at the night show, yeah, at the night show Everything can happen at the night show Ooh, at the night show Anything can happen at the night show, ooh Stackin' up day to day, young nigga You know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga They hatin', they stankin', they waitin' Don't be mistaken, we dyin', they stayin' Lord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm Satan Callin' me crazy on different occasions Kickin' the cameraman off of my stages 'Cause I don't like how he snappin' my angles I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient Over my niggas and these kids my ages Dealin' with Mo' shit that's more complicated Like these two bitches that might be related H-Town, you got one, and you Bun B like a number-one It's late night, got a late show If you wanna roll, I got a place where (Ah) Poppin' pills is all we know (Ooh) In the hills is all we know (Hollywood) Don't go through the front door (Through the back) It's lowkey at the night show (Ooh) So don't you open up that window (Ooh) (Don't you let out that antidote)",2145913 69191,1676617,All Eyes on You,rap,Meek Mill,2015,2217561,"{""Nicki Minaj"",""Chris Brown""}"," Yeah, yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, I was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the flyest, up in the buildin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We was countin' this money, lovin' the feelin' (ooh, oh, ooh) Look at you now, in love with a hitta (yeah, yeah, yeah) But now it's all eyes on me, and it all lies on me (yeah, yeah) To say somethin' to your pretty ass Some hood shit, what you lookin' at? (Uh-huh) 'Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that (yeah) Might just be your plug for that (yeah) You might fall in love with that, got love for that (yeah, yeah, yeah) What's your name? Who you with? Where you from? You the shit Choose and pick, get the right one All these chicks, got to like one (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these hits, you got to like one All these bottles, got to like some (oh, ooh) All these models, got the right one What you gon' do? Hide or run? Woah You ready? (Yeah) Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? (Ooh) If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (baby, yeah, yeah, yeah) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you Yo, he was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest When he approached me, I said, ""Yo what the deal is?"" In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas I got him in the back of that 'bach, I think he catchin' feelings Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guide's on us This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives He was like (What's your name?) My name Nick (Where you from?) New York in this bitch (Choose and pick) You got the right one All them hoes, ain't nothin' like them Nigga, you know you'd never wife them None of them niggas ain't never hit this Still at the top of all they hit lists What they gon' do? Meek and Nick Yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these hittas, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? (Ah, ooh, ooh) If you ain't, boy, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, he was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the fliest, we was the illest (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I was the realest, I was the baddest (ooh, ooh) We was the fliest, up in the buildin' (oh, ooh) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)",2153759 69277,1677679,TK from Ling tosite sigure - unravel Romanized,rock,Genius Romanizations,2014,1686083,{}," Oshiete, oshiete yo sono shikumi wo Boku no naka ni dare ga iru no? Kowareta, kowareta yo kono sekai de Kimi ga warau nanimo miezu ni Kowareta boku nante sa Iki wo tomete Hodokenai mou hodokenai yo Shinjitsu sae Freeze Kowaseru, kowasenai, kurueru, kuruenai Anata wo mitsukete Yureta yuganda sekai ni dan dan Boku wa sukitootte mienaku natte Mitsukenaide boku no koto wo mitsumenaide Dareka ga egaita sekai no naka de Anata wo kizutsuketaku wa nai yo Oboeteite boku no koto wo (azayaka na mama) Mugen ni hirogaru kodoku ga karamaru Mujaki ni waratta kioku ga sasatte Ugokenai, ugokenai, ugokenai, ugokenai, ugokenai, ugokenai yo Unravelling the world Kawatte shimatta kaerarenakatta Futatsu ga karamaru futari ga horobiru Kowaseru, kowasenai, kurueru, kuruenai Anata wo kegasenai yo Yureta yuganda sekai ni dan dan Boku wa sukitootte mienaku natte Mitsukenaide boku no koto wo mitsumenaide Yureka ga shikunda kodoku na wana ni Mirai ga hodokete shimau mae ni Omoidashite boku no koto wo (azayaka na mama) Wasurenaide, wasurenaide Wasurenaide, wasurenaide Kawatte shimatta koto ni paralyze Kaerarenai koto darake no paradise Oboeteite boku no koto wo Oshiete, oshiete Boku no naka ni dare ga iru no?",2156489 69295,1677950,How Deep Is Your Love,pop,Calvin Harris & Disciples,2015,1441481,{}," I want you to breathe me in Let me be your air Let me roam your body freely No inhibition, no fear How deep is your love? Is it like the ocean? What devotion are you? How deep is your love? Is it like nirvana? Hit me harder again How deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep is your love? Is it like the ocean? Pull me closer again How deep is your love? How deep is your love? Open up my eyes and Tell me who I am Let me in on all your secrets No inhibition, no sin How deep is your love? Is it like the ocean? What devotion are you? How deep is your love? Is it like nirvana? Hit me harder again How deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep is your love? Is it like the ocean? Pull me closer again How deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep is your love? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deep? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deep? (How deep is your love?) So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deep? (How deep is your love?) So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? (Pull me closer, again) So tell me, how deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep is your love? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deep? (How deep is your love?) So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deeper? So tell me, how deep is your love? Can it go deep? ",2158086 69464,1680153,Best Friend,rap,Young Thug,2015,1811260,{}," Ricky Racks, I see you! Thugger! YSL for life, bitch Yeah fuck you, your momma and everything else Yung Shad, you killed this track Free the GOAT! That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin' Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek Hey-yeah! Yeah Take them boys to school, swagonometry Bitch I'm bleedin' bad, like a bumble bee Hold up! Hold it, hold it, nigga proceed I'ma eat that booty just like groceries Eat on that coochie, lay that bitch down like ""let's do it"" No Tiger, bitch, eat that wood, eat that wood Supplier, bitch, I got pistols, no wood I want them tacos that are Meagan Good Helicopter choppin' with the buzz Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge Bang that other side, nigga curb And my reefer louder than a speaker Yeah my niece is hangin' with The Beatles If you ever find her, better keep her 37 cameras for the sneakers Goin' out like Ox or Beanie Sigel Send a cop, I can't wait to mistreat 'em Forcin' your ho, I can't wait to mislead 'em And beat 'em, they ain't my people That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin' Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek Hey-yeah! Yeah! Let me tell you how I spent a couple hundreds today I done cut back on that lean, I'm on that Hen' and D'ussé Don't do no talkin', when you see him, you better shoot in his face I got a hundred bitches that can't wait to replace Michael Jackson, nigga, Thugger Jackson moon walkin' The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shoppin' Me a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop No I can't get arrested 'cause I'm talkin' 'bout my necklace I'ma put that bitch in the buck, I'm a dog, let's get stuck My lil' sister Dora, eat them Lucky Charms and give me luck Waddup cuz? Here yo cup, call my Bloods, bring my bup Your crew suck, don't got bucks, these ain't drugs, nigga That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin' Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek Hey-yeah!",2165110 69498,1680481,The Less I Know the Better,rock,The Less I Know the Better Lyrics - Tame Impala,2015,1640213,"{""Tame Impala""}"," Someone said they left together I ran out the door to get her She was holding hands with Trevor Not the greatest feeling ever Said, ""Pull yourself together You should try your luck with Heather"" Then I heard they slept together Oh, the less I know the better The less I know the better Oh, my love, can't you see yourself by my side? No surprise when you're on his shoulder like every night Oh, my love, can't you see that you're on my mind? Don't suppose we could convince your lover to change his mind? So goodbye She said, ""It's not now or never Wait ten years, we'll be together"" I said, ""Better late than never Just don't make me wait forever"" Don't make me wait forever Don't make me wait forever Oh, my love, can't you see yourself by my side? I don't suppose you could convince your lover to change his mind? I was doing fine without ya Till I saw your face, now I can't erase Giving in to all his bullshit Is this what you want? Is this who you are? I was doing fine without ya Till I saw your eyes turn away from mine Oh, sweet darling, where he wants you Said, ""Come on, Superman, say your stupid line"" Said, ""Come on, Superman, say your stupid line"" Said, ""Come on, Superman, say your stupid line""",2165830 69920,1701325,Silent Night,pop,Christmas Songs,1818,1653014,{}," Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night, holy night Shepherds quake at the sight Glories stream from heaven afar Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia Christ the Savior is born Christ the Savior is born Silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus Lord, at Thy birth Jesus Lord, at Thy birth",2198790 70084,1713201,Where Ya At,rap,Where Ya At Lyrics - Future,2015,1305864,"{Drake,Future}"," I don't wanna hear all that, I don't wanna hear none of that Talkin' commas, how much you need and all that shit Fuck that shit, I don't remember none of that shit Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech? Where your ass was at, dog? You came through the projects Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts Had her rain dance on the dick, ass jumping Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket Put a pic with me on the 'gram, now you popping Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco 12 tryin' come in the spot to open up the dope Burglar bar doors got a young nigga confident Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over? Where your ass was at when all they'd ask was ""What's the hold up?"" Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news? Now your ass around because we're paying back dues Where were you when all the dogs needed help? Lawyers and the commissary ain't gon' pay itself Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Where your ass was at? I take attendance like a classroom Man I ain't got no choice 'Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy I'm self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed I'll buy the neighbor's house if they complain about the noise Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at? Last winter was the coldest Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out 60 for a walk through, bitch don't panic Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet Serve a lot of dog food, call you a mutt Where your ass was at dog, when I was on my come-up? The reason I'm here today 'cause I ain't never gave up Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out Where you ass was at, when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion",2213109 70100,1713522,Thought It Was a Drought,rap,Future,2015,1053239,{}," Uh, Wizard Dirty soda, Spike Lee White girl, Ice T Fully loaded AP, yeah I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you You know I ain't scared to lose you They don't like it when you're telling the truth I'd rather be realer than you I had to make me a cot Now I called a contractor to make me a spot I sold the dope out your house Now you come to my house, I've got dope in the couch You know I don't fuck with no rumors Rocking red bottoms like they Pumas Got these meds on me, I'ma do 'em I take these pills and I'm having a thrill Taking prescription's a hell of a feeling As for the xanny, I never forgot it Got 'em begging to call up my phone tryna have a menage Gotta put up the cash, can't even stay in the house Cause there's too much to hide Whip the four to a nine, gotta pay up the rent, I was too far behind Fuck I'm too out of time, fuck 'em two at a time Had to do what I had to do to get where I'm at, niggas know I ain't lying Niggas know I ain't lying It's a lot on my mind, it's a lot on my plate But I never complain I was working the weight like I came out the gym I never did train Put the girl on a train Strapped a bird on her back, now she came back with change, ayy I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought I strapped the dope to your spouse The first time I gave her an ounce I put some free bands in her account I told her, ""Bitch, can't be running your mouth Better watch what you say to these niggas Cause you already know what they 'bout"" Put the game in a choke in a knot Hit that bitch while I'm choking her out Put that hook on her, now she got love in the south I got some purp on me now Stacking these styrofoams up by the double They done let me back in, now they know they in trouble Valet the whip by the front door On a percocet now and I need me some more Tell me them lies that you want me to hear I try to forget, but it's hard to forgive Take me some codeine and pop me a pill I pull on a blunt and blow smoke out my ears I smoke on this blunt, I get high as I can I float off the Earth in designer I'm working on having some manners I'm thinking about it right now I'm holding the cash while I pour up the lean Then I put one in the air I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought Thought it was a drought, thought it, thought it was a drought We thought it was a drought, we poured an Actavis Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you You know I ain't scared to lose you They don't like it when you're telling the truth I'd rather be realer than you (Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)",2213836 70515,1734575,The Cuppycake Song,pop,Buddy Castle,1994,1615871,"{""Amy Castle""}","You're my honeybunch, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin You're my sweetie pie You're my cuppycake, gumdrop, snoogums-boogums You're the apple of my eye And I love you so and I want you to know That I'll always be right here And I love to sing sweet songs to you Because you are so dear",2238919 71013,1750439,Say It,rb,Tory Lanez,2015,1277123,{}," Just keepin' it honest You wouldn't want a young nigga if I wasn't whippin' this foreign That's why I came back, top down You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) Always want you to (Prove it) You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) So you gon' need to more than just (Prove it) And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let it go And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let you know How you know that I want you? And you want me? But I now know You know I know that this ain't right 'Cause you want me cause I got dough Ever since you walked in inside my foreign, slam my door You know I know that you been on it But I been on it on the low So let a young nigga get down on it, yeah Love when you spin 'round on it, yeah Even though a young nigga want you Shawty, I promise the truth And when I come down on it, yeah You love when I'm down on it, yeah Fuck around, spend time on it, yeah That's why I came back top down You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) Always want you to (Prove it) You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) So you gon' need to more than just (Prove it) And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let it go And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let you know Gots to break it down for you to let you know You know it's things you know I'm down for Ain't gon' act like you ain't 'bout my dough You know I know, but girl, you know I'm down for Take your time to find you I won't hesitate to take the time to waste, no, baby Bringin' out the foreign out to play You know it's things it takes So let a young nigga get down on it, yeah Love when you spin 'round on it, yeah Even though a young nigga want you Shawty, I promise the truth And when I come down on it, yeah You love when I'm down on it, yeah Fuck around, spend time on it, yeah That's why I came back top down You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) Always want you to (Prove it) You gon' have to do more than just (Say it) You gon' have to do less when you (Do it) So mama you know I (Show it) So you gon' need to more than just (Prove it) And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let it go And you know, you know And you know, in this foreign car, let you know Say it, baby, do it, baby Show it, baby, prove it, baby Say it, baby, do it, baby Show it, baby, prove it, baby All I'm tryin' to say I just wanna see your body move in different ways All I wanna do is come close to you You make me come through, I get so close to you",2263139 71026,1750558,Hit The Quan,rap,Hit The Quan Lyrics - iLoveMemphis,2015,1406637,{​iLoveMemphis}," Yeah (Yeah) Bah, uh, yeah (Hey, Buck Nasty) Ah, ayy, wait 'til they feel me I finna, I finna, finna show you how to Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan I'm finna show you how to Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan I paper chase then vanish Hit the Quan on her, make her boyfriend panic IHeartMemphis, but I also love dancing I done took off on 'em, I don't plan on landing I call shots just do it like Nike No FaceTime, but the people want to Skype me If I do time, then who would really write me? I stay on y'all mind but, ""Oh, I think they like me"" Clean pair of sneaks with a designer belt Please watch your step, 'cause I'm feeling myself Throw a flag on the play, man somebody get the ref Go, ""Blah la la la low,"" man, somebody get some help Pulled up on the block Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan I'm finna show you how to Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan Pull up on the block and do the dance like crazy This chick is hella hot, but I know this chick crazy If I think she not, then that makes me crazy We are both thots so we are both are crazy Flexing always on my agenda Your whole team rats, your CEO is Master Splinter 'Bout to hit the Quan and turn that girl into a member Now my whole team flexing, I think we got a winner People want to dap it up but they can't get none from me I went to jail and snap it up, at least I had bum money People wanna walk around me tryna steal my lingo Just make sure when you talk about me you say he's doing his thing though Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan I'm finna show you how to Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan I said get down low and swing your arm I said get down low and hit the Quan",2263487 71035,1750653,Shameless,pop,The Weeknd,2015,1013300,{}," Yeah Uh, uh, yeah Say it louder, say it louder Who's gonna love ya Like me, like me? Say it louder, say it louder Who's gonna touch ya Like me, like me? Ooh, said you wanna be good But you couldn't keep your composure Ooh, said you wanna be good But you're begging me to come over Ooh, come over Ooh, sayin' who's gonna fuck ya Like me? Yeah I don't wanna hurt you But you live for the pain I'm not tryna say it But it's what you became You want me to fix you But it's never enough That's why you always call me 'Cause you're scared to be loved, uh But I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you Girl, I have no shame (Shame) I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you Girl, I have no shame (Shame) Say it louder, say it louder Yeah, who's gonna love ya Like me, uh, like me, yeah? Say it louder, say it louder Who's gonna touch ya Like me, uh, like me? Ooh, said it'd be the last time All you needed was a little closure Ooh, said it'd be the last time But you're begging me to come over Ooh, come over Ooh, saying who's gonna fuck ya Like me? Hey I don't wanna hurt you But you live for the pain I'm not tryna say it But it's what you became You want me to fix you But it's never enough That's why you always call me 'Cause you're scared to be loved, uh But I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you Girl, I have no shame (Shame) Girl, I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you Girl, I have no shame (Shame) Who's gonna fuck you like... Hey! Woo-ooh I don't wanna hurt you But you live for the pain I'm not tryna say it But it's what you became, no You want me to fix you But it's never enough (Never enough) That's why you always call me 'Cause you're scared to be loved (Scared to be loved) But I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you (I'll always be there for you) Girl, I have no shame (Shame) Girl, I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you I'll always be there for you Girl, I have no shame (Shame) Girl, I have no-no shame",2263591 71047,1750739,Charged Up,rap,Drake,2015,1508356,{}," Stop, stop, stop... Fuck niggas gon' be fuck niggas That's why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga switched up I'm so sorry Did you hope I was crying? It was rough without you It was rough without you I did some charity today for the kids But I'm used to it 'cause all y'all charity cases All y'all stare in my face in hopes you could be the replacement Niggas is snitchin' on us without no interrogation I stay silent 'cause we at war and I'm very patient Six God is watchin', I just hope you're prepared to face him I'm charged up, I'm charged up Wow, I'm honored that you think this is staged I'm flattered, man, in fact, I'm amazed The perfect start to the summer, man, this shit is a doozy This shit a twist in the movie, but don't jump to conclusions You boys are gettin' into your feelings on me You should embrace it, this could be one of our realest moments Okay, the flow start to feel familiar, don't it? Must I remind you that Jimmy got 20 million on it? Need DJ Clue to drop a bomb on it None of them want this shit more than I want it I seen it all comin', knew they would push a button East egg huntin', they gotta look for somethin' Done doin' favors for people 'Cause it ain't like I need the money I make off a feature I see you niggas havin' trouble goin' gold Turnin' into some so-and-sos that no one knows But so it go Come live all your dreams out at OVO We gon' make sure you get your bread and you know the ropes I get a ring and I bring it home like I'm Cory Joe No woman ever had me star-struck Or was able to tell me to get my bars up I'm charged up Oh no, we eatin', niggas ain't about to starve us Nah, niggas ain't about to starve us I'm charged up I bought my niggas rollies off of Thank Me Later While these boys was stanky leggin' Trust me, this information is vital I'm tryin' to take the high road, I still got love for my idols I got me a deal with Apple and I still feel entitled Rumor has it, there's somethin' that only I know Rumor has it, I steer the ship with my eyes closed Rumor has it, I either fucked her or never could But rumor has it, hasn't done you niggas any good It's sound, sound, sound 'til the day I die We goin' live to keep this shit alive Cops are killin' people with they arms up And your main focus is tryna harm us? And you think you 'bout to starve us? Niggas ain't about to starve us Nah, I'm charged up! (Stop, stop, stop, stop...) Have you seen me? I'm doing so good Every time we meet: ""Oh, I'm so sorry"" (Fuck niggas gon' be fuck niggas That's why we never give a fuck when a fuck nigga switched up) ""You know, I kept it real It ain't too many real people out here And people be on some weak bitch-ass shit all day long Industry people... regular people... And then when you keep it real with people, they cross the line, take your kindness for weakness and that's weak.""",2263716 71048,1750745,Hotline Bling,pop,Drake,2015,6877777,{}," You used to call me on my You used to, you used to Yeah You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city, you Got a reputation for yourself now Everybody knows and I feel left out Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out 'Cause ever since I left the city, you Started wearing less and goin' out more Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city, you, you, you You and me, we just don't get along You make me feel like I did you wrong Going places where you don't belong Ever since I left the city, you You got exactly what you asked for Running out of pages in your passport Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing These days, all I do is Wonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else Wonder if you're rolling up a Backwoods for someone else Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else You don't need no one else You don't need nobody else, no Why you never alone? Why you always touching road? Used to always stay at home Be a good girl, you was in the zone Yeah, you should just be yourself Right now, you're someone else You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing Ever since I left the city... ",2263723 71049,1750747,Right Hand,rap,Drake,2015,1485194,{}," You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, that's a bold move I know that you're out here And there's things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do Yeah, and they never will But I swear you gotta chill You wanna grip a Benz wheel And I know you can't wait You dream big and sleep late You got a lot on your plate That's why you're always working out Taking pictures of yourself You don't see anybody else And you're like, ""Oh well"" You're like, ""Fuck it, oh well"" My past behind me like a ponytail But you my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, that's a bold move I know that you're out here And there's things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do Yeah, and they never will Okay, I know you want the Audi I know you want to go to Maui You and all your girlfriends The ones you never bring around me 'Cause you don't trust me like your last man Did he open doors for ya? Buy the things you can't afford for ya? 'Cause he must have did a lot for ya I just fell back with it And now your past is behind you like the car with the strap in it Thank God that's finished 'Cause now it's back to business Any more Henny and you're past the limit You told me 'bout the picture, now you have to send it I would never put you on blast when I get it You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, that's a bold move I know that you're out here And there's things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do And they never will You my right hand, you my go to Told me everything about you, that's a bold move I know that you're out here And there's things you gotta go through Just know that these streets just don't love you like I do And they never will",2263725 71058,1750834,​i​ hate u i love u,pop,Garrett Nash,2016,6154593,"{""Olivia O\\'Brien""}"," Feeling used, but I'm Still missing you and I can't See the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to, but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her I miss you when I can't sleep Or right after coffee or right when I can't eat I miss you in my front seat Still got sand in my sweaters From nights we don't remember Do you miss me like I miss you? Fucked around and got attached to you Friends can break your heart, too And I'm always tired, but never of you If I pulled a you on you, you wouldn't like that shit I put this reel out, but you wouldn't bite that shit I type a text, but then I never mind that shit I got these feelings, but you never mind that shit Oh oh, keep it on the low You're still in love with me, but your friends don't know If you wanted me, you would just say so And if I were you, I would never let me go I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to, but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her I don't mean no harm, I just miss you on my arm Wedding bells were just alarms Caution tape around my heart You ever wonder what we could have been? You said you wouldn't and you fucking did Lie to me, lie with me, get your fucking fix Now all my drinks and all my feelings are all fucking mixed Always missing people that I shouldn't be missing Sometimes you gotta burn some bridges just to create some distance I know that I control my thoughts and I should stop reminiscing But I learned from my dad that it's good to have feelings When love and trust are gone I guess this is moving on Everyone I do right does me wrong So every lonely night, I sing this song I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to, but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her All alone, I watch you watch her Like she's the only girl you've ever seen You don't care, you never did You don't give a damn about me Yeah, all alone, I watch you watch her She is the only thing you've ever seen How is it you never notice That you are slowly killing me? I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to, but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her",2263909 71160,1752103,Back to Back,rap,Drake,2015,4970613,{}," Oh man Oh man, oh man Not again Yeah I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me Back to back for the niggas that didn't get the message Back to back, like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon Back to back, like I'm Jordan '96, '97 Woah-very important and very pretentious When I look back, I might be mad that I gave this attention Yeah, but it's weighin' heavy on my conscience Yeah, and fuck, you left The Boy no options I wanna see my niggas go insane You gon' make me step out of my fuckin' frame You gon' make me buy bottles for Charlamagne You gon' make me go out of my fuckin' way I waited four days, nigga, where y'all at? I drove here in the Wraith, playin' AR-AB I'm not sure what it was that really made y'all mad But I guess this is what I gotta do to make y'all rap I mean whoa, can't fool the city, man, they know what's up Second floor at Tootsies, gettin' shoulder rubs This for y'all that think that I don't write enough They just mad 'cause I got the Midas touch You love her, then you gotta give the world to her Is that a world tour or your girl's tour? I know that you gotta be a thug for her This ain't what she meant when she told you to open up more Yeah, trigger fingers turn to Twitter fingers Yeah, you gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga I'm not the type of nigga that'll type to niggas And shout to all my boss bitches wifin' niggas Make sure you hit him with the prenup Then tell that man to ease up I did another one, I did another one You still ain't did shit about the other one I got the drink in me, going back to back Yeah, going back to back I got the drink in me, going back to back Yeah, I'm going back to back I don't wanna hear about this ever again Not even when she tell him that they better as friends Not even when you saying, ""Drizzy, tell 'em again!"" I been puttin' on a show, it was a sell-out event Oh, you need better seatin' I didn't wanna do it, gave me every reason The point I'm tryin' to make is I don't ever need 'em Seen what you'd do for fame, what would you do for freedom? Please, check 'em for a wire or a earpiece Please, please do not let these niggas near me Please, think before you come for the great one Please, who's a real nigga and who ain't one? Please, somebody stop me I'm talkin' boasy and gwanin wassy I got the fest in five days and it's my shit Soon as a nigga hit the stage, they gon' They gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back Yeah, they want it back to back They gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back I took a break from Views, now it's back to that, nigga (Six)",2266961 71201,1752676,Wanna Know,rap,Wanna Know Lyrics - Meek Mill,2015,1130806,"{""Meek Mill""}"," I just wanna know how niggas going to jail Telling on niggas, coming back home and it still being cool I just wanna know how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers Ain't got no money in real life, but still popping, I just wanna know I wanna know, if a nigga ain't really putting it in, but acting like he putting it in Niggas still letting it fly like it's cool, I really wanna know man This shit getting different out here it's getting spooky Now when that shit went down with Chris, you wrote a check In New Orleans wore my chain to get respect (you a fraud) So what that tell me? You a pussy and a fed Say the wrong shit you know the shooters at your neck I just wanna know, if you ain't write that running through the six shit (huh) Tell us who the fuck was Quentin running through the six with? ""Running through the six with my woes Counting money, you know how it goes All the real live forever, baby And the fake get exposed"" Niggas writing for you 'cause you know you never did shit When I threw that hook out, I was tryin' to catch a big fish We the type of niggas to tie your mother up (Woah) Fuck your sister in the ass and hit your brother up, pussy You really sweet, I call you buttercup You fucking dork you changed the style because you studied us Coming with the same flow Switching up your lingo We just want a refund, this ain't what we paid for Every time that we come, we get what we came for Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king though? I just wanna know, I just wanna know How these niggas acting like they trill but really fake And people acting like it go I just wanna know, I just wanna know Was it Quentin Miller? Was it Hush or was it Detail where you really got your flow? (Milli Vanilli that nigga) Money make a fake ass nigga look real again (For real) Money make a sucker that told look trill again (For real) Says a lot about all the people that's feeling him But I'ma show you bitch ass niggas what's real again Heard that other nigga talking we ain't get back yet Let's keep it short, nigga you ain't get your chick back yet And now she rocking with the chaser and now you missed that check You went from Clear Port to boarding pass you miss that jet, hold up ""Cat, I got to take them off of here-that's right-I got to take them off of here, there's only one, and that's me, you understand? 'Fore all that fighting, you understand? Sucka thinks he good-sucka thinks he can whoop me, And I know he can't whoop me and I-Hey, boy, the nigga whole style is chump, you understand? When it comes to me, you understand, let me get mines first. Then after I get mine, y'all can do what you wanna do."" You know you fucked up right? (Hey!) You shoulda just said nothing Now you're going to have to give me a check to stop All I hear is platinum that platinum this Meanwhile I'm on the carpet with a platinum chick I got a platinum rollie, platinum whip Niggas frauds I told the truth, don't ask me shit All this industry fake enemy and rap shit It's never really my style we got cash to get (Gettin' money) I really started from nothing now it's back to shit Puffy almost caught a domestic when he smacked that bitch Hold up, let that bitch breathe (Woah) ""Yeah, this is called poppin' shit. There's no cut on it. There's no cut on it. If your feelings get hurt, you feel like, ""Oh, that's an arrogant little comment-"" no, this is the truth and the truth hurts. Haven't I paid my dues? Haven't I weathered the storm? Didn't I weather the storm? Niggas is gone and I'm here."" You let Tip homie piss on you in a movie theater nigga, we ain't forget Real niggas back in style this shit is lit This that Ja Rule shit and 50 Cent",2268486 71351,1754310,Angel,pop,Angel Lyrics - The Weeknd,2015,1036110,"{""The Weeknd""}"," (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh) Oh, oh, yeah Yeah, hey, yeah Angel, oh-oh-oh-oh Knew you were special from the moment I saw you (Saw you) I saw you, yeah I said, angel, oh-oh-oh-oh I feel you closer every time I call you (Call you) I call you 'Cause all I see are wings Well, I can see your wings But I know what I am and the life I live (Life I live) Yeah, the life I live And even though I sin Maybe we are born to live But I know time will tell if we're meant for this Yeah, if we're meant for this And if we're not I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody to love Somebody to love Somebody to love Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah Said, angel, woah-oh-oh-oh You'll probably never take me back and I know this (Know this) Yeah, I know this, aw, baby I said angel, woah-oh-oh-oh I'm so desensitized to feeling these emotions (Emotions) Yeah, no emotions, baby 'Cause all I see are wings Well, I can see your wings But I know what I am and the life I live (Life I live) Yeah, the life I live And even though I sin We are born to live But I know time will tell if we're meant for this Yeah, if we're meant for this And if we're not I hope you find somebody (Ooh) I hope you find somebody (Ooh) I hope you find somebody (Ooh) I hope you find somebody to love Somebody to love Somebody to love Yeah, yeah, yeah And even though we live inside A dangerously empty life You always seem to bring the light You always seem to bring the light And even though we live inside A dangerously empty life You always seem to bring me light You always seem to bring me light I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody I hope you find somebody to love Somebody to love (Somebody to love) Somebody to love Yeah, yeah, oh I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, baby) I hope you find somebody (Ooh, woah, ooh) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody) I hope you find somebody to love (I hope you find somebody to love) Somebody to love (Somebody to love) Somebody to love (Somebody to love) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find, oh) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find, oh) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, baby) I hope you find somebody to love (Somebody to love) Somebody to love Somebody to love Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah Ooh, somebody, baby I hope you find somebody (If you love somebody) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody) I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, babe) I hope you find somebody to love Somebody to love (Somebody to love) Somebody to love (Somebody to love) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah",2273439 71357,1754330,Tell Your Friends,rb,The Weeknd,2015,1476121,{},"[Produced by Che Pope, Kanye West and The Weeknd; Co-produced by Illangelo; Additional production by Mike Dean] We are not the same, I am too reckless I'm not tryna go in that direction These niggas, they been doin' too much flexin' And they about to call the wrong attention And I don't got no patience, no more testin' I do shit how I want, don't need no blessin' XO niggas ain't nothin' to mess with Nobody stoppin' us, oh, no, we destined And everybody 'round you is so basic I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist I don't drink my liquor wit' a chase in That money is the only thing I'm chasin' And some dope dimes on some coke lines Gimme head all night, cum four times Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I get it on the low Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it I'm that nigga with the hair Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill Last year I did all the politickin' This year I'ma focus on the vision (The vision) I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (Fixin') I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin' (Oh, oh, oh) Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user I'm still rockin' camo and still roll with shooters I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin' I'ma spend it all on bitches (On bitches) And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin' Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin' Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute (Been a minute) MIA a habit, Cali was the mission Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz (Ooh, woah) I'm just tryna live life through a new lens Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I get it on the low Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it I'm that nigga with the hair Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill Roll some, think I'll roll some To know some, if we both honest Who lasts? Yeah, you lie Spent the whole summer Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time But I know what's mine when I see it I know My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen Street anthems Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke I used to roam around the town when I was homeless Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got choices And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Yeah, that shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Yeah, that shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I get it on the low Go tell your friends about it (About it) Go tell your friends about it I'm that nigga with the hair Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill",2273458 71358,1754333,Acquainted,rb,The Weeknd,2015,1206474,{}," Baby, you're no good 'Cause they warned me 'bout your type, girl, I've been ducking left and right Baby, you're no good Think I fell for you, I fell for you, I fell for you You got me puttin' time in, time in Nobody got me feelin' this way You probably think I'm lyin', lyin' I'm used to bitches comin' right 'way You got me touchin' on your body You got me touchin' on your body To say that we're in love is dangerous But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted, oh I'll get you touchin' on your body I'll get you touchin' on your body I know I'd rather be complacent But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted We're acquainted Baby, you're no good All my niggas think I'm crazy 'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout us lately But really if I could I'd forget about you, 'get about you, 'get about you You got me puttin' time in, time in Nobody got me feelin' this way You probably think I'm lyin', lyin' I'm used to bitches comin' right 'way You got me touchin' on your body You got me touchin' on your body To say that we're in love is dangerous But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted, oh I got you touchin' on your body I got you touchin' on your body I know I'd rather be complacent But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted We're acquainted Momma called me cryin', cryin', cryin', cryin' 'Cause I won't find somebody that's real (She wants somebody that's real), yeah 'Cause every time I try to, try to, try to run The fast life keeps gaining on me (The fast life keeps gaining on me), sh-yeah But ever since I met you (Ever since I met you) I couldn't believe what you did So comfort me, babe, ain't no rush from me, babe (Woooooh) I'll keep on touchin' on your body I'll keep on touchin' on your body To say that we're in love is dangerous But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted, oh I got you touchin' on your body (Touchin' on your body) I got you touchin' on your body (Touchin' on your body) I know I'd rather be complacent But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted We're acquainted I'm not tryna talk at all 'Cause I'm tryna love you crazy Put some more inside your cup And drink 'til you numb the pain I got you touchin' on your body These girls keep touchin' on they body They got accustomed to the life we live These girls born in the '90s are dangerous I got 'em thinkin' that they want me Although, they know they not the only I got 'em wanting to embrace their sins These girls born in the '90s are dangerous",2273462 71976,1761251,What Do You Mean?,pop,Justin Bieber,2015,1218257,{}," What do you mean? Oh, oh When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no What do you mean? Hey, yeah When you don't want me to move, but you tell me to go What do you mean? Oh, what do you mean? Said you're runnin' outta time, what do you mean? Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean? Better make up your mind, what do you mean? You're so indecisive of what I'm sayin' Tryna catch the beat, make up your heart Don't know if you're happy or complainin' Don't want for us to end, where do I start? First you wanna go to the left, then you wanna turn right (Right) Wanna argue all day, makin' love all night (All night) First you're up, then you're down, and then between ('Tween) Oh, I really wanna know What do you mean? Oh, oh When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no What do you mean? Hey, yeah When you don't want me to move, but you tell me to go What do you mean? Oh, what do you mean? Said you're runnin' outta time, what do you mean? Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean? Better make up your mind What do you mean? You're overprotective when I'm leavin' Tryna compromise, but I can't win You wanna make a point, but you keep preachin' You had me from the start, won't let this end First you wanna go to the left, then you wanna turn right (Turn right) Wanna argue all day, makin' love all night (All night) First you're up, then you're down, and then between ('Tween) Oh, I really wanna know What do you mean? Oh, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no What do you mean? (Oh, what do you mean?) Hey, yeah When you don't want me to move, but you tell me to go What do you mean? (I wanna know, ooh) Oh, what do you mean? (Ooh) Said you're runnin' outta time, what do you mean? (Oh, baby) Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean? Better make up your mind What do you mean? (Don't be so selfish, baby, yeah, yeah) Oh, oh When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no What do you mean? (You're so confusin', baby) Hey, yeah When you don't want me to move (Hey), but you tell me to go What do you mean? (Be more straightforward) Oh, what do you mean? (Hey, ah, ah, ah) Said you're runnin' outta time, what do you mean? (Hey, ah, ah, ah) Oh, oh, oh, what do you mean? Better make up your mind What do you mean?",2286779 72021,1761927,What They Want,rap,Russ,2015,1172226,{}," Yeah (Ooh) Yeah (Oh) They let us in the rap game (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I swear they let me in this motherfucking rap game (Mmm, yeah, yeah) Got a chick, I call her Lola, she feel like the ocean Like to drink and smoke some doja and I feel like smoking Plus she good at charming cobras, I feel like I'm chosen But she ain't the only one, no Got a chick, I call her Katia, she be acting boujee Then she came through and topped me off, now she just a groupie Got the aura of the Mafia, her friends wish they knew me But they ain't the only ones, no, no What they want, what they want, what they want Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want What they want, what they want, what they want Y'all ain't fooling me at all, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I been at this shit for nine years, now they start to call I'm a DIY pioneer, they trying to get involved Yippee ki-yay, ahh yeah, 'bout to set it off I'm probably the only one, yeah Come correct when you approach me, I can size you up Taking all the shots like Kobe, almost 81 Guess I got to play the goalie and go and save me some I'm probably the only one, yeah What they want, what they want, what they want Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want What they want, what they want, what they want Y'all ain't fooling me at all, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Who wants my money? I'll tell you who I don't fuck with Who's pulling strings? I'm just pointing out all the puppets What I'm demanding is fucking up all the budgets I'm smart as fuck, they be talking like I'm the dumbest But I know what they want from me, dollars, lot of stock in me It ain't nothing personal, it's business and I'm a commodity But honestly, Pop Pop would be turning in his grave The day I let someone else become the boss of me When there's a boss of me, I'll be damned What they want, what they want, what they want Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want What they want, what they want, what they want Y'all ain't fooling me at all Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh",2288471 72123,1763201,Daddy Issues,rock,The Neighbourhood,2015,1066562,{}," Take you like a drug I taste you on my tongue You ask me what I'm thinking about I tell you that I'm thinking about Whatever you're thinking about (Ah) Tell me something that I'll forget And you might have to tell me again It's crazy what you'll do for a friend Go ahead and cry, little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues And if you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I know that you got daddy issues, and I do too I tried to write your name in the rain But the rain never came So I made with the sun The shade Always comes at the worst time (Ah) You ask me what I'm thinking about I tell you that I'm thinking about Whatever you're thinking about Tell me something that I'll forget And you might have to tell me again It's crazy what you'll do for a friend Go ahead and cry, little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues And if you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I know that you got daddy issues I keep on trying to let you go I'm dying to let you know How I'm getting on I didn't cry when you left at first But now that you're dead it hurts This time I gotta know Where did my daddy go? I'm not entirely here Half of me has disappeared Go ahead and cry, little boy You know that your daddy did too You know what your mama went through You gotta let it out soon, just let it out Go ahead and cry, little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues And if you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I know that you got daddy issues, and I do too If you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I know that you got daddy issues, and I do too",2290592 72141,1763307,90210,rap,Travis Scott,2015,1676708,"{""Kacy Hill""}"," (Dean, what's poppin'? Yo, Travis) Mhm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Mama's bailing down that road, craving 9021... She a porn star girl, ah, from the valley (Honestly, God bless) Who left her hometown world all for that alley Oh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties (I hope it was wet like my jumper, though) Ooh, used to take the long way home Long way home, all for that candy, mm (Hahaha) Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo Jacques turned La Flame, now he rolling on an Addy Fifty on a chain, 'nother fifty on a Caddy, oh He might pop him a pill, pop him a seal, pop anyone Pop anything, pop anything to find that alley Hmm, yeah, to find that alley, mm Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, doo In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley, ooh It's the superstar girl, superstar girl, roaming in that alley Baby's hooked on feeling low Oh, in the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley Ooh aah Ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah My granny called, she said, ""Travvy, you work too hard I'm worried you forget about me"" I'm falling in and out of clouds, don't worry, I'ma get it, Granny, uh What happened? Now my daddy happy Mama called me up, that money coming and she love me I done made it now, I done found life's meaning now All them days her heart'd break, her heart not in pieces now Friends turning into fraud niggas Practicing half the passion, you niggas packaged different All you niggas, you niggas want the swag, you can't have it I'ma sell it, your niggas salary 'bout to cap bitch Youngest nigga out of Houston at the Grammys Smiling at 'em laughing at me I passed the rock to Ye, he pump faked then passed it back, bitch All of this off of rapping, should've wrote this in Latin, yeah, yeah Mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Cuzzo said we in the store', yeah, we 'bout to drop a four He passed the cigarette, I choke, woo Told my auntie put them 'Ports down, them 'Ports down Now you know you love your own now Hit the stage, they got their hands up, don't put your nose down I ain't knockin', nigga, I knocked the door down, for sure now Whole crew, I swear they counting on me Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me Houses on me, he got them ounces on him Holy Father, come save these niggas, I'm styling on 'em Good Lord, I see my good fortune in all these horses I'm driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I ignore them Just this guy from north of the border, my chips is in order My mom's biggest supporter so now a nigga support a nigga",2290813 72183,1763797,Downtown,rap,Downtown Lyrics - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis,2015,1433326,"{""Kool Moe Dee"",""Macklemore & Ryan Lewis"",""Grandmaster Caz"",""Grandmaster Melle Mel"",""Eric Nally""}"," I went to the moped store, said ""Fuck it"" And salesman's like ""What up, what's your budget?"" And I'm like ""Honestly, I don't know nothing about mopeds"" He said ""I got the one for you, follow me"" Ooh, it's too real Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal I'm headed... Downtown, cruising through the alley Tip-toeing in the street like ballet Pulled up, moped to the valet White walls on the wheels like mayonnaise Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank And a bad little mama with her ass in my face I'ma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband Dope Killing the game, 'bout to catch a body Passed the Harley, Dukie on the Ducati Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman Goddamn, man, everybody got Bugattis But I'ma keep it hella 1987 Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a Kawasaki I'm stunting on everybody, hella raw, pass the Wasabi I'm so low that my scrotum's almost dragging up on the concrete My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather But girl, we could still ride together, oh You don't need an Uber, you don't need a cab Fuck a bus pass, you got a moped, man She got 1988 Mariah Carey hair Very rare, mom jeans on her derriere Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air Stop by Pike Place, throwing fish to a player Downtown, downtown (Downtown) Downtown, downtown (Downtown) She has her arms around your waist With a balance that will keep her safe (Downtown) Have you ever felt the warm embrace (Downtown) Of a leather seat between your legs Hey, hey-oh-ey-ey Hey, hey-oh-ey-ey Hey, hey-oh-ey-ey Hey, hey-oh-ey-ey Downtown You don't want no beef, boy Know I run the streets, boy Better follow me towards Downtown What you see is what you get, girl Don't ever forget, girl Ain't seen nothing yet until you're Downtown Dope Cut the bullshit, get off my mullet Stone washed, so raw, moped like a bullet, oh, yee-ow You can't catch me, a po-po can't reprimand me I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not dancing I got your girl on the back going tandem Cause I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick Whole downtown yelling out ""Who that is?"" It's me, the M, the A-C, the K Sounding like a French pimp from back in the day I take her to Pend Oreille and I water skate I mean, water ski, ollie, ollie, oxen free I'm perusing down Fourth and they watching me I do a headstand, the eagle lands on my seat Well hello, but baby, the kickstand ain't free Now do you or do you not wanna ride with me? I got one girl, I got two wheels She a big girl, but ain't a big deal I like a big girl, I like 'em sassy Going down the backstreet listening to Blackstreet Running around the whole town Neighbors yelling at me like, ""You need to slow down"" ""Going thirty-eight, Dan, chill the fuck out Mow your damn lawn and sit the hell down"" If I only had one helmet, I would give it to you, give it to you Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, wonderful view There's layers to this shit, player, tiramisu, tiramisu Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit, tearing my suit Downtown, downtown (Downtown) Downtown, downtown She has her arms around your waist With a balance that will keep her safe Have you ever felt the warm embrace Of a leather seat between your legs Downtown You don't want no beef, boy Know I run the streets, boy Better follow me towards Downtown What you see is what you get, girl Don't ever forget, girl Ain't seen nothing yet until you're Downtown You don't want no beef, boy Know I run the streets, boy Better follow me towards Downtown What you see is what you get, girl Don't ever forget, girl Ain't seen nothing yet until you're Downtown",2291611 72295,1764820,Tuyo,pop,Rodrigo Amarante,2015,1849810,{}," Soy el fuego que arde tu piel Soy el agua que mata tu sed El castillo, la torre yo soy La espada que guarda el caudal Tú, el aire que respiro yo Y la luz de la luna en el mar La garganta que ansío mojar Que temo ahogar de amor ""¿Y cuáles deseos me vas a dar?"", (oooh) dices tú Mi tesoro, basta con mirarlo y tuyo será, y tuyo será"" Tú, el aire que respiro yo Y la luz de la luna en el mar La garganta que ansío mojar Que temo ahogar de amor ¿Y cuáles deseos me vas a dar? (oooh) Dices tú: ""Mi tesoro, basta con mirarlo y tuyo será, y tuyo será.""",2292971 72668,1768594,My Shot,rap,"My Shot Lyrics - Lin-Manuel Miranda, Anthony Ramos, Daveed Diggs, Okieriete Onaodowan, Leslie Odom, Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,3634280,"{""Lin-Manuel Miranda / Anthony Ramos / Daveed Diggs / Okieriete Onaodowan / Leslie Odom / Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot I'ma get a scholarship to King's College I prob'ly shouldn't brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish The problem is I got a lot of brains, but no polish I gotta holler just to be heard With every word, I drop knowledge I'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal Tryin' to reach my goal, my power of speech unimpeachable Only nineteen, but my mind is older These New York City streets get colder, I shoulder Ev'ry burden, ev'ry disadvantage I have learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandish I walk these streets famished The plan is to fan this spark into a flame But damn, it's getting dark, so let me spell out the name I am the- A-L-E-X-A-N-D E-R-we are-meant to be A colony that runs independently Meanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us endlessly Essentially, they tax us relentlessly Then King George turns around, runs a spending spree He ain't ever gonna set his descendants free So there will be a revolution in this century Enter me (He says in parentheses) Don't be shocked when your hist'ry book mentions me I will lay down my life if it sets us free Eventually, you'll see my ascendancy And I am not throwing away My shot (My shot) I am not throwing away My shot (My shot) Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot And I'm not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot It's time to take a shot I dream of life without a monarchy The unrest in France will lead to 'onarchy? 'Onarchy? How you say, how you s-oh, 'anarchy!' When I fight, I make the other side panicky With my- Shot Yo, I'm a tailor's apprentice And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my chance To socially advance, instead of sewin' some pants I'm gonna take a- Shot But we'll never be truly free Until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me You and I, do or die, wait 'til I sally in On a stallion with the first black battalion Have another- Shot Geniuses, lower your voices You keep out of trouble and you double your choices I'm with you, but the situation is fraught You've got to be carefully taught If you talk, you're gonna get shot Burr, check what we got Mister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot I think your pants look hot Laurens, I like you a lot Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the pot What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot Poppin' a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not A bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists? Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is Oh, am I talkin' too loud? Sometimes I get overexcited, shoot off at the mouth I never had a group of friends before I promise that I'll make y'all proud Let's get this guy in front of a crowd I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot Ev'rybody sing Whoa, whoa, whoa (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Hey Whoa (Whoa) Woo Whoa (Whoa) Said, let 'em hear ya (Yeah) Let's go Whoa, whoa, whoa I said, shout it to the rooftops Whoa Said, to the rooftops Whoa Come on Yeah Come on, let's go Rise up When you're living on your knees, you rise up Tell your brother that he's gotta rise up Tell your sister that she's gotta rise up When are these colonies gonna rise up? Whoa, whoa, whoa When are these colonies gonna rise up? Whoa When are these colonies gonna rise up? Whoa When are these colonies gonna rise up? Whoa Rise up (Rise up) I imagine death so much, it feels more like a memory When's it gonna get me? In my sleep? Seven feet ahead of me? If I see it comin', do I run or do I let it be? Is it like a beat without a melody? See, I never thought I'd live past twenty Where I come from, some get half as many Ask anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a flask We have to make this moment last, that's plenty Scratch that This is not a moment, it's the movement Where all the hungriest brothers with Something to prove went? Foes oppose us, we take an honest stand We roll like Moses, claimin' our promised land And? If we win our independence? Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants? Or will the blood we shed begin an endless Cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants? I know the action in the street is excitin' But Jesus, between all the bleedin' 'n' fightin' I've been readin' 'n' writin' We need to handle our financial situation Are we a nation of states? What's the state of our nation? I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionately smashin' every expectation Every action's an act of creation I'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrow For the first time, I'm thinkin' past tomorrow And I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey, yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot We're gonna rise up, time to take a shot Not throwing away my shot We're gonna rise up, time to take a shot Not throwing away my shot We're gonna We're gonna Time to take a shot (Rise up) Time to take a shot (Rise up) Time to take a shot (Rise up) Take a shot, ri- ri- ri- Shot Shot A-yo, it's Time to take a shot (Time to take a shot) Time to take a shot (Time to take a shot) And I am- (And I am) Not throwin' away my- Not throwin' away my shot",2300382 72878,1770750,Farmer Refuted,rap,"Thayne Jasperson, Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1687979,"{""Thayne Jasperson / Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Hear ye, hear ye! My name is Samuel Seabury And I present ""Free Thoughts on the Proceedings of the Continental Congress!"" Heed not the rabble who scream revolution They have not your interests at heart Oh my God. Tear this dude apart Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution Don't let them lead you astray This Congress does not speak for me Let him be They're playing a dangerous game I pray the king shows you his mercy For shame, for shame... Yo! He'd have you all unravel at the sound of screams But the Revolution is comin' The have-nots are gonna win this It's hard to listen to you with a straight face Heed not the rabble who scream Revolution They have not your interests at heart Chaos and bloodshed already haunt us, honestly you shouldn't even talk And what about Boston? Look at the cost N' all that we've lost n' you talk about Congress?! Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution Don't let them lead you astray This Congress does not speak for me My dog speaks more eloquently than thee They're playing a dangerous game But strangely, your mange is the same I pray the king shows you his mercy Is he in Jersey? For shame For the Revolution For shame! For the revolution! Heed- If you repeat yourself again I'm gonna- Scream- Honestly, look at me, please don't read! Not your interests- Don't modulate the key then not debate with me! Why should a tiny island across the sea regulate the price of tea? Alexander, please! Burr, I'd rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties Silence! A message from the King! A message from the King! A message from the King!",2306002 72959,1771601,Fade,rap,Fade Lyrics - Kanye West,2015,1129742,"{""Kanye West"",""Ty Dolla \\$ign"",""Post Malone""}"," Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' I feel it's fadin' When no one ain't around (I feel it's fadin') I think I think too much (I feel it's fadin') Ain't nobody watchin' (I feel it's fadin') I just fade away I feel it Fade away I feel it I feel it Fade away-ay-ay-ay I think I think too much I feel it Your love is fadin' I feel it Roll up, roll up; hold up, hold up; po' up, po' up I feel it I love to... I wanna... I'm tryna... I feel it I'ma rock the boat, work the middle 'til it hurt a little I feel it Your love is fadin' I feel it Fuckin' with a real ass nigga I feel it Fuck how you feel, ass nigga I feel it Bitch better act like you know better I feel it Woah When no one ain't around (I feel it's fadin') I think I think too much (I feel it's fadin') Ain't nobody watchin' (I feel it's fadin') I just fade away (I feel it's fadin') You don't even know, I've been so far gone (I feel it) I've been so led on, I've been runnin' 'round (I feel it) I've been on my shit, whole world on my dick (I feel it) I just need to know (I can feel it) Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I can feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside (Oh no, oh no, no, no, no) Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I get I feel it's fadin' Oh, I get lifted, yes I feel it fadin' I feel it fadin' I feel it I feel it's fadin'",2307999 73163,1773322,Down in the DM,rap,Down in the DM Lyrics - Yo Gotti,2015,1897809,"{""Yo Gotti""}"," I seen your girl post her BM So I hit her in her DM All eyes, yeah I see 'em Yeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) I tell her, Snapchat me that pussy, mood Or Facetime me that pussy if it's, cool (whoo) Boy, my DM poppin' (DM poppin') My DM just caught a body I got celebs in this DM They breakin' news if they see them But nah we don't do no talkin' (we don't do no talkin') We see sucker shit too often (fuck nigga) I seen your girl post her BM So I hit her in her DM All eyes, yeah I see 'em Yeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) Don't you hate when you get screenshotted? (petty) Bitch that DM wasn't for everybody (rules) I love the 'Gram, I love the 'Gram (I love the 'Gram) I'm addicted to it, I know I am (I know I am) And I just followed Angela (Simmons) Boy, I got a crush on Angela Simmons They like, ""Damn Gotti, you bold"" Fuck it, I'm gon' let the world know (#goals) I seen your girl post her BM So I hit her in her DM All eyes, yeah I see 'em Yeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) Snapchat me that pussy, mood Snapchat me that pussy if it's, cool Snapchat me that pussy, mood Snapchat me that pussy if it's, cool I seen your girl post her BM So I hit her in her DM All eyes, yeah I see 'em Yeah, this your man I hate to be him (whoop) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down) It goes down in the DM (it go down) It go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)",2311139 73176,1773437,Scholarships,rap,Drake & Future,2015,1045824,{}," Yeah Uh Future Wakin' (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, I'm already rich (Freebandz) I go so hard with these riches (Freebandz) I fell in love with this dodie (I did) I fell in love with the Rollie (Yeah) I wake up, pray every morning (Pray) These demons, they callin' my soul (Hold up) I said fuck all of you hoes (Hold up) I'm ballin' outta control (I'm ballin') I'm ballin' outta control (Let's ball) If I could give everything back to you All this passion I got, all I ever need (All that) For me to move on and succeed (All that) For me to move on and succeed (All that) Jealousy, envy, and greed (Hah) Too much of this shit, I don't need it I turned on the gas with a nickel-plated (I did) I sit back and laugh 'cause these niggas traitors (Hahaha) Mentally, none of this shit can faze me (Mentally) Mentally, none of this shit can faze me (Yeah) I came out the trenches, I really made it (I really did) I came out the gutter, I really made it (Sure I did) I stack up the butter, I gotta save it (Freebandz) Stack up the cheddar, you gotta save it (Gang) Shoot out the carbine, no lovey-dovey (Facts) These bitches, they lookin' for hubby-hubby (Hubby-hubby) I'm lookin' for paper in any city (I swear) I got a bitch located in every city Gotta have them sticks on us in every city (I swear) Take the private 'cause lately, out here, we gettin' it (Yeah) Spent like seven-hundred thousand on both the Bentleys (Skrrt) I got love for the city, I jugg and get it (Yeah) I wake up on a daily basis I count the money, man, I'm already rich I go so hard with these riches I fell in love with the dodie I fell in love with the Rollie Wake up and pray every morning Demons, they callin' my soul (Hold up) I said fuck all of you hoes (Hold up) I'm ballin' outta control (I'm ballin') I'm ballin' outta control (Let's ball out) I'm ballin' outta control (I'm ballin') I'm ballin' outta control (Let's-) I need acknowledgement (Need it) If I got it, then tell me I got it then (Tell me) I'm ballin' outta control (Ballin') Keep on receiving the scholarships (Woo) Mayor comin' to the house (Woo) Nigga, please, watch your mouth (Watch it) I'm the one without a doubt (Watch it), yeah And I rock Kentucky blue on these hoes Drafted, I'm gettin' choosed by these hoes Usually, they just leave when we done I don't wan' share no room with these hoes Metro gon' make it boom on these hoes And me, I just stick and move on these hoes We got that purple rain for the pain My niggas, we ain't change, we ain't change, yeah I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, I'm already rich (Freebandz) I go so hard with these riches (Freebandz) I fell in love with this dodie (I did) I fell in love with the Rollie (Yeah) I wake up, pray every morning (Pray) These demons, they callin' my soul (Hold up) I said fuck all of you hoes (Hold up) I'm ballin' outta control (I'm ballin') I'm ballin' outta control (Let's ball out) I'm ballin' outta control (I'm ballin') I'm ballin' outta control (Let's-)",2311255 73182,1773536,Digital Dash,rap,Digital Dash Lyrics - Drake & Future,2015,1036354,"{""Drake & Future""}"," (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) Rollin' in the coupe, yeah Yeah Get it Get it, get it, hey (Freebandz) Cook it, cook it (Yeah), huh (Hold up) (Southside) Yeah My dope in the bushes (Turn up) My dope in the bushes (Hold up) I know how to cook it (Cook it) My bitch good looking (Woo) My bitch good looking (Hold up) My bitch good looking (I swear) My dope in the bushes, I know how to cook it Yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I did the digital dash (I did it) I fucked that bitch on the passenger (One hundred) I gave that junky a blast (One hundred) I sell that dope to your mama, though (Your mama) Hot on the street like thermometers (Thermometers) You rats'll never be honorable (Fuck 'em) They know I'ma keep that my word (Yeah) I hustle the first to the first (Future) These bitches be naggin' the kid (Fuck 'em) They get on my motherfuckin' nerves (My motherfuckin' nerves) I showed up with racks and they love me (They love me) I'm smokin' that pack and on muddy (That gushy) Taliban on these hoes (Hoes) Give a Xan' to these hoes (These hoes) Got 'em playing with they nose (Yeah) I sleep on a beach off the avenue (The avenue) I came to your city with revenue (Miami) I put in work, it was evident (It was) I slide on your ass in a seven-deuce (I slide on 'em) Come back on your bitch in a six-trey (Woo) Chevy, Mercedes, I keep 'em comin' (Keep 'em comin') Fuck all these bitches, I keep 'em comin' (Foreign) I pull up right now, I'm parallel (Skrrt) I hit your block with them swangers (I hit 'em) My niggas ain't nothin' but some bangers (Throw up) I sit in the trap with the gangsters These niggas can't come around here 'cause it's dangerous (Wizard) I be hangin' 'round here and I'm famous (Wizard) Gotta keep the trigger by my finger (My finger) Hit her sideways when I banged her (I fucked) In the driveway on a Perc' (A Perc') I was sideways on a Perc' (Pour up) Had a stick on me, that's a first (Yeah) Got your bitch on me gettin' murked (Let's get it) I post up and that's confident (That's confident) I boast up in a drop six (Drop six) Had a Ghost Royce and I pop shit (Pop shit) I'm a dope boy with that car trip (Yeah) I came in the game, I had crack on me (I had crack on me) Got Bape on my back with some Act' on me (Act') I'm single and shit, now she latch on me (I'm single) I told 'em I'm back, I'm a bachelor (I'm back) I get focused on millions and everything (Focused) I just took me a trip out to Africa (Africa) See how we came from the mud and the bottom, we did it (Bottom, we did it, we did it, woo) I see how they counted us out, bet they never gon' do it again (Freebandz) You see why these niggas be hatin', ignorin', I'm goin' right in (Yeah) I was born to get this money in this life of sin (Life of sin) I poured up before they got my dawg on murder again (Murder) See the fire come out the ass on the Lamborghini (Skrrt) When you say you love a nigga, do you really mean it? (No) When I was sleepin' on the floor, you should see how they treated me (Hah) I pour the Actavis, pop pills so I can fight the demons (Oh) I did the digital dash (Fuck) I fucked that bitch on the passenger (Fuck) I gave that junky a blast (Blast) I sell that dope to your mama, though (Mama) Hot on the street like thermometers (Thermometers) You rats'll never be honorable (Fuck 'em) They know I'ma keep that my word (They know) I hustle the first to the first (I hustle) These bitches be nagging the kid Fuck it, it is what it is If you get hit, you get hit I don't forget or forgive Told myself never again I don't let nobody in Super just showed out again And we just keep servin' and servin' again and again and again and again I move the game up, I'm reckless I'm Harlem shaking through the pressure I might put Diddy on my next shit I might could fit you in on Wednesday I'm not here for no pretend shit Just walked in with a girl that's making triple what I'm making, what an entrance That's when you know it's a body Zone 6, they know it's a body Kirkwood, they know it's a body Lil Mexico know it's a body Scooter in here with the zombies Gucci get out, it's a problem I might take Quentin to Follies You hate your life, just be honest I got the digital dash She want a picture with all of my niggas to just make the visual last But she too embarrassed to ask I got my foot on they neck and my foot on the gas You remind me of a quarterback, your shit is all in the past Esco and Boomin, they got it on smash And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I I did the digital dash (Woo) I fucked that bitch in the passenger I gave that junky a blast I sell that dope to your mama, though",2311362 73183,1773537,Big Rings,rap,Drake & Future,2015,1067403,{}," Yeah I know we just signed a deal, but I need my advance on the next one too, they know I'ma be around Yeah I need it (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) 'Cause I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time to be alive You and yours vs. me and mine Oh, we talkin' teams? Oh, we talkin' teams? Oh, you switchin' sides? Wanna come with me? Look at the smile on me, look at the owl on me I do not chase girls, but they run a mile for me Say she gon' ride for me, I'll buy the tires for you This game is different, you only get one shot when niggas go foul on you Man, fuck 'em all, man, we want it all Don't get too involved, we gon' knock ya off And to top it off, I'm with all the dawgs It's a new season and we still breathin' And I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time to be alive I'm drinkin' lean, they thought I died I run with kidnappers, I'm talkin' 'bout kidnappers I'm talkin' 'bout murderin' niggas, I'm talkin' 'bout carjackers You just a battle rapper, I'm an official trapper Niggas be droppin' subliminals, nigga, they just some jibber-jabber We take a Mello Yello, then we fill it with red forever-ever These niggas so jealous, jealous Man, these niggas get scared, they tellin', tellin' I fuck a check up on everything I bought some ice when the feds came I bought that bitch new Celine, I got rings, I got racks like Serena All of my rings Aquafina, my bitch Aquafina Pluto and Jupiter, I go to Venus I'm fresh out the store, but I'm not out the cleaners Who keepin' score? 'Cause these niggas, they losin' 'Cause I got a really big team And they need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team I got a really big team They need some really big rings They need some really nice things Better be comin' with no strings Better be comin' with no strings We need some really nice things We need some really big rings I got a really big team Man, what a time",2311363 73185,1773539,Diamonds Dancing,rap,Drake & Future,2015,1312495,{}," I'm able to, uh The stage in my life where I'm Where I feel like I can conquer anything and everything (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) Sippin' on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin' tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect I'll let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin' in the middle of the club, no jersey I don't want no liquor 'cause I been drinkin' that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing And you know what I need From you when I get home (Yeah) You better not be on the phone Talkin' up a storm like you usually do Talkin' to your friends like you usually do Tellin' them I never spend time with you It's hard to find a time, we been Sippin' on Dom Pérignon for no reason Poppin' tags, upper echelon for no reason Seen this bad little jawn, she was perfect I'll let her push the foreign right now if she worth it Ballin' in the middle of the club, no jersey I don't want no liquor 'cause I been drinkin' that dirty Bring that Ace by the case, my niggas with me Bring some ice for my cup, my drink with me Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing I'm familiar with this cash flow And if you juggin', you can vouch for me I did it my way, you can vouch for me I put the cocaine and the powder in the couch, homie Whenever I step outside the house, I keep that glocky on me Bad bitches wanna come by, the paparazzi on me I got so many bad bitches that I barely want her I'm barely paying attention, baby, I need substance I know you spent some time puttin' on your makeup and your outfit, but Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamonds on me dancing You doing me dirty (Dirty, dirty) You doing me dirty Doing me dirty You doing me dirty You know (Yeah, dirty, dirty) How we let it get like this, I don't know (Yeah) But that nigga can't save your soul (Nah) Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty Haven't even heard from you (Yeah) How can you live with yourself? I haven't even heard from you How can you live with yourself? (Uh) Ungrateful Ungrateful (Hmm) Your mom'd be ashamed of you I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you Ungrateful (Hah) I'm too good for you, too good for you (Yeah) You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable (Hah) Doing me dirty (Dirty, dirty) You're making me nervous I haven't even heard from you You look drained, you look exhausted Girl, them late nights ain't good for you Really starting to show on you Don't hit me up when it's good for you Ungrateful",2311366 73188,1773544,Jumpman,rap,Drake & Future,2015,3256181,{}," If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Yeah, ah, yeah Halloween Taliban, Taliban I'm gon' shoot you (Yeah) Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin' You don't have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo I just found my tempo like I'm DJ Mustard, woo I hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya You searchin' for answers, I do not know nothing, woo I see 'em tweakin', they know something's comin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin' Them boys just not bluffin', them boys just not bluffin' Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' She was tryna join the team, I told her wait Chicken wings and fries, we don't go on dates Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu I just threw a private dinner in LA Trappin' is a hobby, that's the way for me Money comin' fast, we never gettin' sleep I, I just had to buy another safe Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I don't need no introduction Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow Tell her, ""Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now"" Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, I'm flexin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin' rejected, woo Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded A bunch of girls goin' wild when your chain flooded And I had 'em like wow, cup dirty Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman Money on the counter, choppers on the floor I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo Way too much codeine and Adderall We just count up big racks, woah I know I'ma get my bitch back, woah I count all these racks that I have on me now, I'ma have you like, ""Woah"" Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got 'em both Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin' Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'",2311373 73213,1773795,Exchange,rb,Bryson Tiller,2015,2643455,{}," This what happen when I think 'bout you I get in my feelings, yeah I start reminiscing, yeah Next time around, fuck, I want it to be different, yeah Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer Lord, please save her for me, do this one favor for me I had to change my player ways, got way too complicated for me I hope she's waiting for me Everywhere she go they playin' my song That's why I say the things that I say That way I know you can't ignore me But so, so (Yeah) So give me all of you in exchange for me Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me Break it down, yeah Yes sir Check We used to lay up and then stay up Have sex and then blow dank I shouldn't have played no games with you, just leveled-up my rank Last time I saw you we ain't speak, that was strange Guess it's nothing I can do, man, it's true, exes change, yeah Ayy, guess you changed for the better (Better!) I know you know how to make me jealous I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby But so, so (Yeah) So give me all of you in exchange for me Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me For real shawty You already know Yeah, is you at Two Keys or Tin Roof? Turn up with young Tiller, we just gettin' loose Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical Won't fuck you over, wanna fuck you over and again The truth is I ain't really here to start problems Girl, I swear to God them hoes can't never say they got him Know how bad you wanna tell 'em, ""don't try him"" I don't wanna tell 'em, let's surprise 'em I don't wanna get into it - why you stressin' him? I've been drivin' Back and forth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage On the whip, got your ass in my grip College make you wanna strip for them dollars Nah girl, I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you Say what's up with you? You got my soul",2312297 73238,1774011,Wait For It,rap,"Leslie Odom, Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1887203,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Theodosia writes me a letter every day I'm keeping the bed warm while her husband is away He's on the British side in Georgia He's trying to keep the colonies in line But he can keep all of Georgia Theodosia, she's mine Love doesn't discriminate Between the sinners And the saints It takes and it takes and it takes And we keep loving anyway We laugh and we cry And we break And we make our mistakes And if there's a reason I'm by her side When so many have tried Then I'm willing to wait for it I'm willing to wait for it My grandfather was a fire and brimstone preacher Preacher, preacher, preacher But there are things that the homilies and hymns won't teach ya Teach ya, teach ya, teach ya My mother was a genius (Genius) My father commanded respect (Respect, respect) When they died they left no instructions Just a legacy to protect Death doesn't discriminate Between the sinners And the saints It takes and it takes and it takes And we keep living anyway We rise and we fall And we break And we make our mistakes And if there's a reason I'm still alive When everyone who loves me has died I'm willing to wait for it I'm willing to wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it I am the one thing in life I can control Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it I am inimitable I am an original Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it I'm not falling behind or running late Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it I'm not standing still I am lying in wait Wait Wait Wait Hamilton faces an endless uphill climb Climb Climb Climb He has something to prove He has nothing to lose Lose Lose Lose Lose Hamilton's pace is relentless He wastes no time Time Time Time What is it like in his shoes? Hamilton doesn't hesitate He exhibits no restraint He takes and he takes and he takes And he keeps winning anyway He changes the game He plays and he raises the stakes And if there's a reason He seems to thrive when so few survive, then Goddamnit- I'm willing to wait for it Wait for it, wait for it I'm willing to wait for it... Life doesn't discriminate Between the sinners and the saints It takes and it takes and it takes And we keep living anyway We rise and we fall and we break And we make our mistakes And if there's a reason I'm still alive When so many have died Then I'm willin' to- Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait...",2312548 73273,1774296,Kill Yourself Part III,rap,$UICIDEBOY$,2015,2673539,"{""\\$UICIDEBOY\\$""}"," It's not fair, I found love It made me say that get back You'll never see daylight If I'm not strong, it just might It's not fair, I found love It made me say that get back You'll never see daylight If I'm not strong, it just might They figure me a dead motherfucker But I'm just a motherfucker that wanna be dead Snow Leopard with the lead in his head, turnin' me into a sweater Bitches use me as their fucking bedspread I be the silhouette of a sunset Smoke a cigarette while I compress my depression Stare into the violet fluorescent lights, makes me violent I'm tryna get the highest I can get before I overdose and die My ribs are nothing but an empty cage, black hole in my chest Big bang, Yung Plague on the tip of a wave In my head, I feel like I'm a guest, so I'ma throw it all away Because when I am dead, I will be nothing decomposin' in a grave I'm matter, but I don't matter I can feel my skull shatter from the dull chatter Brain splattered on the wall Grey stains won't dissolve, gonna have to paint it all It's not fair, I found love It made me say that get back You'll never see daylight If I'm not strong, it just might Always boasting my emotions on how I'm so fucking broken Think I'm joking when I'm talkin' about blowing my head open 'Til the moment you walk in and find my body motionless Wrists slit, thoughts of $licky falling in an open pit, shit Always burn my bridges 'cause I'd rather fall in ditches If life's a game of inches, then my dick has been the biggest And my goal's to fuck the world until that motherfucker's twitchin' Lane switchin', same mission, to die and blame my addiction, bitch It's not fair, I found love It made me say that get back You'll never see daylight If I'm not strong, it just might",2313538 73293,1774531,Washington On Your Side,rap,"Washington On Your Side Lyrics - Daveed Diggs, Leslie Odom, Jr., Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1261075,"{""Daveed Diggs / Leslie Odom / Jr. / Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side Ev'ry action has its equal, opposite reactions Thanks to Hamilton, our cab'net's fractured into factions Try not to crack under the stress, we're breaking down like fractions We smack each other in the press, and we don't print retractions I get no satisfaction witnessing his fits of passion The way he primps and preens and dresses like the pits of fashion Our poorest citizens, our farmers, live ration to ration As Wall Street robs 'em blind in search of chips to cash in This prick is askin' for someone to bring him to task Somebody gimme some dirt on this vacuous mass so we can at last unmask him I'll pull the trigger on him, someone load the gun and cock it While we were all watching, he got Washington in his pocket It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side Look back at the Bill of Rights Which I wrote The ink hasn't dried It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side So he's doubled the size of the government Wasn't the trouble with much of our previous government size? Look in his eyes! See how he lies Follow the scent of his enterprise Centralizing national credit And making American credit competitive If we don't stop it we aid and abet it I have to resign Somebody has to stand up for the South! Somebody has to stand up to his mouth! If there's a fire you're trying to douse You can't put it out from inside the house I'm in the cabinet. I am complicit in Watching him grabbin' at power and kiss it If Washington isn't gon' listen To disciplined dissidents, this is the difference: This kid is out! Oh! This immigrant isn't somebody we chose Oh! This immigrant's keeping us all on our toes Oh! Let's show these Federalists who they're up against! Oh! Southern motherfuckin'- Democratic-Republicans! Oh! Let's follow the money and see where it goes Oh! Because every second the Treasury grows Oh! If we follow the money and see where it leads Get in the weeds, look for the seeds of Hamilton's misdeeds It must be nice. It must be nice Follow the money and see where it goes It must be nice. It must be nice The emperor has no clothes We won't be invisible. We won't be denied Still It must be nice, it must be nice to have Washington on your side",2313802 73298,1774573,Youll Be Back,pop,"You'll Be Back Lyrics - Jonathan Groff & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,2407908,"{""Jonathan Groff & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," You say The price of my love's not a price that you're willing to pay You cry In your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by Why so sad? Remember we made an arrangement when you went away Now you're making me mad Remember, despite our estrangement, I'm your man You'll be back, soon you'll see You'll remember you belong to me You'll be back, time will tell You'll remember that I served you well Oceans rise, empires fall We have seen each other through it all And when push comes to shove I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love! Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat dat da ya da! Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat dat da... You say our love is draining and you can't go on You'll be the one complaining when I am gone... And no, don't change the subject 'Cause you're my favorite subject My sweet, submissive subject My loyal, royal subject Forever and ever and ever and ever and ever... You'll be back like before I will fight the fight and win the war For your love, for your praise And I'll love you till my dying days When you're gone, I'll go mad So don't throw away this thing we had 'Cause when push comes to shove I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat dat da ya da! Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat- Everybody! Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat dat da ya da! Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da da da da Dat dat da ya da!",2313909 73314,1774788,Aaron Burr Sir,rap,"Aaron Burr, Sir Lyrics - Lin-Manuel Miranda, Leslie Odom Jr., Anthony Ramos, Daveed Diggs & Okieriete Onaodowan",2015,2429728,"{""Lin-Manuel Miranda / Leslie Odom Jr. / Anthony Ramos / Daveed Diggs & Okieriete Onaodowan""}"," 1776. New York City Pardon me. Are you Aaron Burr, sir? That depends. Who's asking? Oh, well, sure, sir I'm Alexander Hamilton, I'm at your service, sir I have been looking for you I'm getting nervous Sir... I heard your name at Princeton. I was seeking an accelerated course of study when I got sort of out of sorts with a buddy of yours. I may have punched him. It's a blur, sir. He handles the financials? You punched the bursar Yes! I wanted to do what you did. Graduate in two, then join the revolution. He looked at me like I was stupid, I'm not stupid So how'd you do it? How'd you graduate so fast? It was my parents' dying wish before they passed You're an orphan. Of course! I'm an orphan God, I wish there was a war! Then we could prove that we're worth more Than anyone bargained for... Can I buy you a drink? That would be nice While we're talking, let me offer you some free advice Talk less What? Smile more Ha Don't let them know what you're against or what you're for You can't be serious You wanna get ahead? Yes Fools who run their mouths off wind up dead Yo yo yo yo yo! What time is it? Show time! Like I said... Show time! Show time! Yo! I'm John Laurens in the place to be! Two pints o' Sam Adams, but I'm workin' on three, uh! Those redcoats don't want it with me! Cuz I will pop chick-a pop these cops till I'm free! Oui oui, mon ami, je m'appelle Lafayette! The Lancelot of the revolutionary set! I came from afar just to say ""Bonsoir!"" Tell the King ""Casse toi!"" Who's the best? C'est moi! Brrrah brraaah! I am Hercules Mulligan Up in it, lovin' it, yes I heard ya mother said ""Come again?"" Ayyyyy Lock up ya daughters and horses, of course It's hard to have intercourse over four sets of corsets... Wow No more sex, pour me another brew, son! Let's raise a couple more... To the revolution! Well, if it ain't the prodigy of Princeton college! Aaron Burr! Give us a verse, drop some knowledge! Good luck with that: you're takin' a stand You spit. I'm 'a sit. We'll see where we land Boooo! Burr, the revolution's imminent. What do you stall for? If you stand for nothing, Burr, what'll you fall for? Ooh Who you? Who you? Who are you? Ooh, who is this kid? What's he gonna do?",2314359 73323,1774890,Cabinet Battle 1,rap,"Christopher Jackson, Daveed Diggs, Lin-Manuel Miranda & Okieriete Onaodowan",2015,1871360,"{""Christopher Jackson / Daveed Diggs / Lin-Manuel Miranda & Okieriete Onaodowan""}"," Ladies and gentlemen, you coulda been anywhere in the world tonight, but you're here with us in New York City. Are you ready for a cabinet meeting??? The issue on the table: Secretary Hamilton's plan to assume state debt and establish a national bank. Secretary Jefferson, you have the floor, sir 'Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.' We fought for these ideals; we shouldn't settle for less These are wise words, enterprising men quote 'em Don't act surprised, you guys, cuz I wrote 'em Oww But Hamilton forgets His plan would have the government assume state's debts Now, place your bets as to who that benefits: The very seat of government where Hamilton sits Not true! Ooh, if the shoe fits, wear it If New York's in debt- Why should Virginia bear it? Uh! Our debts are paid, I'm afraid Don't tax the South cuz we got it made in the shade In Virginia, we plant seeds in the ground We create. You just wanna move our money around This financial plan is an outrageous demand And it's too many damn pages for any man to understand Stand with me in the land of the free And pray to God we never see Hamilton's candidacy Look, when Britain taxed our tea, we got frisky Imagine what gon' happen when you try to tax our whisky Thank you, Secretary Jefferson That's my alcohol! Secretary Hamilton, your response Thomas. That was a real nice declaration Welcome to the present, we're running a real nation Would you like to join us, or stay mellow Doin' whatever the hell it is you do in Monticello? If we assume the debts, the union gets A new line of credit, a financial diuretic How do you not get it? If we're aggressive and competitive The union gets a boost. You'd rather give it a sedative? A civics lesson from a slaver. Hey neighbor Your debts are paid cuz you don't pay for labor ""We plant seeds in the South. We create."" Yeah, keep ranting We know who's really doing the planting And another thing, Mr. Age of Enlightenment Don't lecture me about the war, you didn't fight in it You think I'm frightened of you, man? We almost died in the trench While you were off getting high with the French Thomas Jefferson, always hesitant with the President Reticent-there isn't a plan he doesn't jettison Madison, you're mad as a hatter, son, take your medicine Damn, you're in worse shape than the national debt is in Sittin' there useless as two shits Hey, turn around, bend over, I'll show you Where my shoe fits Excuse me? Madison, Jefferson, take a walk! Hamilton, take a walk! We'll reconvene after a brief recess. Hamilton! Sir! A word You don't have the votes You don't have the votes Aha-ha-ha ha! You're gonna need congressional approval and you don't have the votes Such a blunder sometimes it makes me wonder why I even bring the thunder Why he even brings the thunder... You wanna pull yourself together? I'm sorry, these Virginians are birds of a feather Young man, I'm from Virginia, so watch your mouth So we let Congress get held hostage by the South? You need the votes No, we need bold strokes. We need this plan No, you need to convince more folks James Madison won't talk to me, that's a nonstarter Winning was easy, young man. Governing's harder They're being intransigent You have to find a compromise But they don't have a plan, they just hate mine! Convince them otherwise What happens if I don't get congressional approval? I imagine they'll call for your removal Sir- Figure it out, Alexander. That's an order from your commander",2314473 73324,1774911,Alexander Hamilton,rap,"Alexander Hamilton Lyrics - Leslie Odom, Jr., Anthony Ramos, Daveed Diggs, Okieriete Onaodowan, Lin-Manuel Miranda, Phillipa Soo, Christopher Jackson & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,5528942,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. / Anthony Ramos / Daveed Diggs / Okieriete Onaodowan / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Phillipa Soo / Christopher Jackson & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in squalor Grow up to be a hero and a scholar? The ten-dollar Founding Father without a father Got a lot farther by working a lot harder By being a lot smarter By being a self-starter By fourteen, they placed him in charge of a trading charter And every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted Away across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up Inside, he was longing for something to be a part of The brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow, or barter Then a hurricane came, and devastation reigned Our man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain Put a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain And he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain Well, the word got around, they said, ""This kid is insane, man"" Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland ""Get your education, don't forget from whence you came, and The world's gonna know your name. What's your name, man?"" Alexander Hamilton My name is Alexander Hamilton And there's a million things I haven't done But just you wait, just you wait... When he was ten his father split, full of it, debt-ridden Two years later, see Alex and his mother bed-ridden Half-dead sittin' in their own sick, the scent thick And Alex got better but his mother went quick Moved in with a cousin, the cousin committed suicide Left him with nothin' but ruined pride, something new inside A voice saying ""Alex, you gotta fend for yourself."" He started retreatin' and readin' every treatise on the shelf There would have been nothin' left to do For someone less astute He woulda been dead or destitute Without a cent of restitution Started workin', clerkin' for his late mother's landlord Tradin' sugar cane and rum and all the things he can't afford Scammin' for every book he can get his hands on Plannin' for the future see him now as he stands on (ooh) The bow of a ship headed for a new land In New York you can be a new man In New York you can be a new man (Just you wait) In New York you can be a new man (Just you wait) In New York you can be a new man In New York, New York Just you wait! Alexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton) We are waiting in the wings for you (waiting in the wings for you) You could never back down You never learned to take your time! Oh, Alexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton) When America sings for you Will they know what you overcame? Will they know you rewrote the game? The world will never be the same, oh The ship is in the harbor now See if you can spot him Just you wait Another immigrant Comin' up from the bottom Just you wait His enemies destroyed his rep America forgot him We fought with him Me? I died for him Me? I trusted him Me? I loved him And me? I'm the damn fool that shot him There's a million things I haven't done But just you wait! What's your name, man? Alexander Hamilton!",2314493 73325,1774922,Helpless,rap,"Phillipa Soo & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1965464,"{""Phillipa Soo & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Hey hey hey hey Ohh, I do I do I do I Hey hey hey hey Dooo! Hey! Hey hey hey hey Ohh, I do I do I do I Hey hey hey hey Dooo! Boy you got me Hey hey hey hey Helpless! Look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit I'm helpless! Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em I have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight We were at a revel with some rebels on a hot night Laughin' at my sister as she's dazzling the room Then you walked in and my heart went ""Boom!"" Tryin' to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom Everybody's dancin' and the band's top volume Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine Grab my sister, and whisper, ""Yo, this one's mine."" (Ooh) My sister made her way across the room to you (Ooh) And I got nervous, thinking ""What's she gonna do?"" (Ooh) She grabbed you by the arm, I'm thinkin' ""I'm through"" (Ooh) Then you look back at me and suddenly I'm Helpless! Oh, look at those eyes Look into your eyes And the sky's the limit Oh! I'm helpless Yeah, I'm helpless, I know Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em I'm helpless I'm so into you Look into your eyes I am so into you And the sky's the limit, I'm helpless I know I'm down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em Where are you taking me? I'm about to change your life Then by all means, lead the way Elizabeth Schuyler. It's a pleasure to meet you Schuyler? My sister Thank you for all your service If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it I'll leave you to it One week later I'm writin' a letter nightly Now my life gets better, every letter that you write me Laughin' at my sister, 'cause she wants to form a harem I'm just sayin', if you really loved me, you would share him Ha! Two weeks later in the living room stressin' (stressin') My father's stone-faced while you're asking for his blessin' (blessin') I'm dying inside, as you wine and dine And I'm tryin' not to cry 'cause there's nothing that your mind can't do (Ooh) My father makes his way across the room to you (Ooh) I panic for a second, thinking ""we're through""(Ooh) But then he shakes your hand and says ""Be true"" (Ooh) And you turn back to me, smiling, and I'm Helpless! (Helpless!) Look into your eyes and the sky's the limit I'm helpless Helpless Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em (hoo!) I'm helpless! That boy is mine, that boy is mine Look into your eyes and the sky's the limit I'm helpless Helpless, helpless Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em Eliza, I don't have a dollar to my name An acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame All I have's my honor, a tolerance for pain A couple of college credits and my top-notch brain Insane, your family brings out a different side of me Peggy confides in me, Angelica tried to take a bite of me No stress, my love for you is never in doubt We'll get a little place in Harlem and we'll figure it out I've been livin' without a family since I was a child My father left, my mother died, I grew up buckwild But I'll never forget my mother's face, that was real And long as I'm alive, Eliza, swear to God You'll never feel so... Helpless! I do, I do, I do, I do! Eliza Helpless! I do, I do, I do, I do! I've never felt so- Helpless! Hey, yeah, yeah! Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em I'm down for the count, I'm- Helpless! My life is gon' be fine 'cause Eliza's in it Helpless! I look into your eyes and the sky's the limit, I'm- Helpless! Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em ...drownin' in 'em In New York, you can be a new man... In New York, you can be a new man... In New York, you can be a new man... Helpless",2314544 73329,1774949,One Last Time,rap,"One Last Time Lyrics - Christopher Jackson, Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1191222,"{""Christopher Jackson / Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Mr. President, you asked to see me? I know you're busy What do you need, sir? Sir? I wanna give you a word of warning Sir, I don't know what you heard But whatever it is, Jefferson started it Thomas Jefferson resigned this morning You're kidding I need a favor Whatever you say, sir, Jefferson will pay for his behavior Shh. Talk less I'll use the press I'll write under a pseudonym, you'll see what I can do to him- I need you to draft an address Yes! He resigned. You can finally speak your mind- No, he's stepping down so he can run for President Ha. Good luck defeating you, sir I'm stepping down. I'm not running for President I'm sorry, what? One last time Relax, have a drink with me One last time Let's take a break tonight And then we'll teach them how to say goodbye To say goodbye You and I No, sir, why? I wanna talk about neutrality Sir, with Britain and France on the verge of war, is this the best time- I want to warn against partisan fighting But- Pick up a pen, start writing I wanna talk about what I have learned The hard-won wisdom I have earned As far as the people are concerned You have to serve, you could continue to serve- No! One last time The people will hear from me One last time And if we get this right We're gonna teach 'em how to say Goodbye You and I- Mr. President, they will say you're weak No, they will see we're strong Your position is so unique So I'll use it to move them along Why do you have to say goodbye? If I say goodbye, the nation learns to move on It outlives me when I'm gone Like the scripture says: ""Everyone shall sit under their own vine and fig tree And no one shall make them afraid."" They'll be safe in the nation we've made I wanna sit under my own vine and fig tree A moment alone in the shade At home in this nation we've made One last time One last time Though, in reviewing the incidents of my administration, I am unconscious of intentional error, I am nevertheless too sensible of my defects not to think it probable that I may have committed many errors. I shall also carry with me The hope (The hope) That my country will View them with indulgence; (View them with indulgence) And that After forty-five years of my life dedicated to its service with an upright zeal (After forty-five years of my life dedicated to its service with an upright zeal) The faults of incompetent abilities will be Consigned to oblivion, as I myself must soon be to the mansions of rest (Consigned to oblivion, as I myself must soon be to the mansions of rest) I anticipate with pleasing expectation that retreat in which I (I anticipate with pleasing expectation that retreat in which I) Promise myself to realize the sweet enjoyment of partaking (Promise myself to realize the sweet enjoyment of partaking) In the midst of my fellow-citizens, the benign influence of good laws (In the midst of my fellow-citizens, the benign influence of good laws) Under a free government, the ever-favorite object of my heart, and the happy reward, as I trust (Under a free government, the ever-favorite object of my heart, and the happy reward, as I trust) Of our mutual cares, labors, and dangers (Of our mutual cares, labors, and dangers) One last time George Washington's going home! Teach 'em how to say goodbye George Washington's going home You and I George Washington's going home Going home George Washington's going home History has its eyes on you George Washington's going home We're gonna teach 'em how to Say goodbye! (Teach 'em how to say goodbye!) Teach 'em how to (Teach 'em how!) Say goodbye! (Say goodbye!) To say goodbye! (Say goodbye!) Say goodbye! One last time! (One last time!)",2314529 73333,1774960,Dear Theodosia,pop,"Dear Theodosia Lyrics - Lin-Manuel Miranda & Leslie Odom, Jr.",2015,1020513,"{""Lin-Manuel Miranda & Leslie Odom / Jr.""}"," Dear Theodosia, what to say to you? You have my eyes. You have your mother's name When you came into the world, you cried and it broke my heart I'm dedicating every day to you Domestic life was never quite my style When you smile, you knock me out, I fall apart And I thought I was so smart You will come of age with our young nation We'll bleed and fight for you, we'll make it right for you If we lay a strong enough foundation We'll pass it on to you, we'll give the world to you And you'll blow us all away... Someday, someday Yeah, you'll blow us all away Someday, someday Oh Philip, when you smile I am undone My son Look at my son. Pride is not the word I'm looking for There is so much more inside me now Oh Philip, you outshine the morning sun My son When you smile, I fall apart And I thought I was so smart My father wasn't around My father wasn't around I swear that I'll be around for you (I'll be around for you) I'll do whatever it takes I'll make a million mistakes I'll make the world safe and sound for you... ...will come of age with our young nation We'll bleed and fight for you, we'll make it right for you If we lay a strong enough foundation We'll pass it on to you, we'll give the world to you And you'll blow us all away... Someday, someday Yeah, you'll blow us all away Someday, someday",2314546 73335,1774965,Satisfied,rap,"Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton"" & Rene Elise Goldsberry",2015,3231434,"{""Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\"" & Renée Elise Goldsberry""}"," Alright, alright. That's what I'm talkin' about! Now everyone give it up for the maid of honor Angelica Schuyler! A toast to the groom! To the groom! To the groom! To the groom! To the bride! To the bride! To the bride! To the bride! From your sister Angelica! Angelica! Angelica! Who is always by your side By your side! By your side! To your union To the union! To the revolution! And the hope that you provide You provide! You provide! May you always... (Always) Be satisfied (Rewind) Rewind, Rewind Helpless, sky's, sky's Drownin' in em Drownin', rewind I remember that night, I just might (rewind) I remember that night, I just might (rewind) I remember that night, I remember that- I remember that night, I just might Regret that night for the rest of my days I remember those soldier boys Tripping over themselves to win our praise I remember that dreamlike candlelight Like a dream that you can't quite place But Alexander, I'll never forget the first Time I saw your face I have never been the same Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame And when you said ""Hi,"" I forgot my dang name Set my heart aflame, ev'ry part aflame This is not a game... You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied I'm sure I don't know what you mean. You forget yourself You're like me. I'm never satisfied Is that right? I have never been satisfied My name is Angelica Schuyler Alexander Hamilton Where's your fam'ly from? Unimportant. There's a million things I haven't done but Just you wait, just you wait... So so so- So this is what it feels like to match wits With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch? It's The feeling of freedom, of seein' the light It's Ben Franklin with a key and a kite! You see it, right? The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes Ev'rything we said in total agreement, it's A dream and it's a bit of a dance A bit of a posture, it's a bit of a stance. He's a Bit of a flirt, but I'm 'a give it a chance I asked about his fam'ly, did you see his answer? His hands started fidgeting, he looked askance? He's penniless, he's flying by the seat of his pants Handsome, boy, does he know it! Peach fuzz, and he can't even grow it! I wanna take him far away from this place Then I turn and see my sister's face and she is... Helpless... And I know she is... Helpless... And her eyes are just... Helpless... And I realize Three fundamental truths at the exact same time... Where are you taking me? I'm about to change your life Then by all means, lead the way Number one! I'm a girl in a world in which My only job is to marry rich My father has no sons so I'm the one Who has to social climb for one So I'm the oldest and the wittiest and the gossip in New York City is insidious And Alexander is penniless Ha! That doesn't mean I want him any less Elizabeth Schuyler. It's a pleasure to meet you Schuyler? My sister Number two! He's after me cuz I'm a Schuyler sister That elevates his status, I'd Have to be naïve to set that aside Maybe that is why I introduce him to Eliza Now that's his bride Nice going, Angelica, he was right You will never be satisfied Thank you for all your service If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it I'll leave you to it Number three! I know my sister like I know my own mind You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind If I tell her that I love him she'd be silently resigned He'd be mine She would say, ""I'm fine"" She'd be lying But when I fantasize at night It's Alexander's eyes As I romanticize what might Have been if I hadn't sized him Up so quickly At least my dear Eliza's his wife; At least I keep his eyes in my life... He will never be satisfied I will never be satisfied To the groom! To the groom! To the groom! To the groom! To the bride! To the bride! To the bride! To the bride! From your sister Angelica! Angelica! Angelica! Who is always by your side By your side! By your side! To your union To the union! To the revolution! And the hope that you provide You provide! You provide! May you always... (Always) Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied And I know Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied She'll be happy as his bride Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied And I know Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied Be satisfied He will never be satisfied I will never be satisfied",2314551 73345,1774991,Guns and Ships,rap,"Leslie Odom, Jr., Daveed Diggs, Christopher Jackson & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,4173414,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. / Daveed Diggs / Christopher Jackson & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower Somehow defeat a global superpower? How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire? Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross' flag higher? Yo. Turns out we have a secret weapon! An immigrant you know and love who's unafraid to step in! He's constantly confusin', confoundin' the British henchmen Ev'ryone give it up for America's favorite fighting Frenchman! Lafayette! I'm takin this horse by the reins makin' Redcoats redder with bloodstains Lafayette! And I'm never gonna stop until I make 'em Drop and burn 'em up and scatter their remains, I'm Lafayette! Watch me engagin' em! Escapin' em! Enragin' em! I'm- Lafayette! I go to France for more funds Lafayette! I come back with more Guns And ships And so the balance shifts We rendezvous with Rochambeau, consolidate their gifts We can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea, but For this to succeed, there is someone else we need: I know Hamilton! Sir, he knows what to do in a trench Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I mean- Hamilton! Sir, you're gonna have to use him eventually What's he gonna do on the bench? I mean- Hamilton! No one has more resilience Or matches my practical tactical brilliance- Hamilton! You wanna fight for your land back? (Hamilton!) I need my right hand man back! (Hamilton!) Ah! Uh, get ya right hand man back Get your right hand man back! Hamilton! You know you gotta get ya right hand man back Your right hand man back! Hamilton! I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter Ha-ha-Hamilton But the sooner the better to get your right hand man back! Hamilton, ha-ha- Alexander Hamilton Troops are waiting in the field for you If you join us right now, together we can turn the tide Oh, Alexander Hamilton I have soldiers that will yield for you If we manage to get this right They'll surrender by early light The world will never be the same, Alexander...",2314656 73348,1774999,Yorktown The World Turned Upside Down,rap,Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton,2015,1649323,{}," The battle of Yorktown. 1781 Monsieur Hamilton Monsieur Lafayette In command where you belong How you say, no sweat We're finally on the field. We've had quite a run Immigrants: We get the job done So what happens if we win? I go back to France I bring freedom to my people if I'm given the chance We'll be with you when you do Go lead your men See you on the other side 'Til we meet again, let's go! I am not throwin' away my shot! I am not throwin' away my shot! Hey yo, I'm just like my country, I'm young Scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwin' away my shot! I am not throwin' away my shot! 'Til the world turns upside down... 'Til the world turns upside down! I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory This is where it gets me: on my feet The enemy ahead of me If this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me Weapon in my hand, a command, and my men with me Then I remember my Eliza's expecting me... Not only that, my Eliza's expecting We gotta go, gotta get the job done Gotta start a new nation, gotta meet my son! Take the bullets out your gun! What? The bullets out your gun! What? We move under cover and we move as one Through the night, we have one shot to live another day We cannot let a stray gunshot give us away We will fight up close, seize the moment and stay in it It's either that or meet the business end of a bayonet The code word is 'Rochambeau,' dig me? Rochambeau! You have your orders now, go, man, go! And so the American experiment begins With my friends all scattered to the winds Laurens is in South Carolina, redefining brav'ry We'll never be free until we end slavery! When we finally drive the British away Lafayette is there waiting- In Chesapeake Bay! How did we know that this plan would work? We had a spy on the inside. That's right Hercules Mulligan! A tailor spyin' on the British government! I take their measurements, information and then I smuggle it Up To my brother's revolutionary covenant I'm runnin' with the Sons of Liberty and I am lovin' it! See, that's what happens when you up against the ruffians We in the shit now, somebody gotta shovel it! Hercules Mulligan, I need no introduction When you knock me down I get the fuck back up again! Left! Right! Hold! Go! What! What! What! After a week of fighting, a young man in a red coat stands on a parapet We lower our guns as he frantically waves a white handkerchief And just like that, it's over. We tend to our wounded, we count our dead Black and white soldiers wonder alike if this really means freedom Not. Yet We negotiate the terms of surrender I see George Washington smile We escort their men out of Yorktown They stagger home single file Tens of thousands of people flood the streets There are screams and church bells ringing And as our fallen foes retreat I hear the drinking song they're singing... The world turned upside down The world turned upside down The world turned upside down The world turned upside down Down Down, down, down Freedom for America, freedom for France! Down, down, down Gotta start a new nation Gotta meet my son Down, down, down We won! We won! We won! We won! The world turned upside down!",2314665 73349,1775008,Non-Stop,rap,"Leslie Odom, Jr., Lin-Manuel Miranda, Phillipa Soo, Christopher Jackson, Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton"" & Rene Elise Goldsberry",2015,2047891,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Phillipa Soo / Christopher Jackson / Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\"" & Renée Elise Goldsberry""}"," After the war I went back to New York A-After the war I went back to New York I finished up my studies and I practiced law I practiced law, Burr worked next door Even though we started at the very same time Alexander Hamilton began to climb How to account for his rise to the top? Maaaaan, the man is Non-stop! Gentlemen of the jury, I'm curious, bear with me Are you aware that we're making hist'ry? This is the first murder trial of our brand-new nation The liberty behind Deliberation- Non-stop! I intend to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt With my assistant counsel- Co-counsel Hamilton, sit down Our client Levi Weeks is innocent. Call your first witness That's all you had to say! Okay! One more thing- Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? Soon that attitude may be your doom! Awwww! Why do you write like you're running out of time? Write day and night like you're running out of time? Ev'ry day you fight, like you're running out of time Keep on fighting. In the meantime- Non-stop! Corruption's such an old song that we can sing along in harmony And nowhere is it stronger than in Albany This colony's economy's increasingly stalling and Honestly, that's why public service Seems to be calling me He's just non-stop! I practiced the law, I practic'ly perfected it I've seen injustice in the world and I've corrected it Now for a strong central democracy If not, then I'll be Socrates Throwing verbal rocks at these mediocrities Awww! Hamilton, at the Constitutional Convention: I was chosen for the Constitutional Convention! There as a New York junior delegate: Now what I'm going to say may sound indelicate... (Awwww) Goes and proposes his own form of government! (What?) His own plan for a new form of government! (What?) Talks for six hours! The convention is listless! Bright young man... Yo, who the f is this? Why do you always say what you believe? Why do you always say what you believe? Ev'ry proclamation guarantees free ammunition for your enemies! Awww! Why do you write like it's Going out of style? Write day and night like it's Going out of style? Ev'ry day you fight like it's Going out of style Do what you do Alexander? Aaron Burr, sir It's the middle of the night Can we confer, sir? Is this a legal matter? Yes, and it's important to me What do you need? Burr, you're a better lawyer than me Okay I know I talk too much, I'm abrasive You're incredible in court. You're succinct, persuasive My client needs a strong defense. You're the solution Who's your client? The new U.S. Constitution? No Hear me out No way! A series of essays, anonymously published Defending the document to the public No one will read it I disagree And if it fails? Burr, that's why we need it The constitution's a mess So it needs amendments It's full of contradictions So is independence We have to start somewhere No. No way You're making a mistake Good night Hey What are you waiting for? What do you stall for? What? We won the war What was it all for? Do you support this constitution? Of course Then defend it And what if you're backing the wrong horse? Burr, we studied and we fought and we killed For the notion of a nation we now get to build For once in your life, take a stand with pride I don't understand how you stand to the side I'll keep all my plans close to my chest Wait for it, wait for it, wait... I'll wait here and see which way the wind will blow I'm taking my time watching the afterbirth of a nation Watching the tension grow I am sailing off to London I'm accompanied by someone who always pays I have found a wealthy husband Who will keep me in comfort for all my days He is not a lot of fun, but there's no one Who can match you for turn of phrase My Alexander Angelica Don't forget to write Look at where you are Look at where you started The fact that you're alive is a miracle Just stay alive, that would be enough And if your wife could share a fraction of your time If I could grant you peace of mind Would that be enough? Alexander joins forces with James Madison and John Jay to write a series of essays defending the new United States Constitution, entitled The Federalist Papers. The plan was to write a total of twenty-five essays, the work divided evenly among the three men. In the end, they wrote eighty-five essays, in the span of six months. John Jay got sick after writing five. James Madison wrote twenty-nine. Hamilton wrote the other fifty-one! How do you write like you're running out of time? Write day and night like you're running out of time? Ev'ry day you fight like you're running out of time Like you're running out of time Are you running out of time? Awwww! How do you write like tomorrow won't arrive? How do you write like you need it to survive? How do you write ev'ry second you're alive? Ev'ry second you're alive? Ev'ry second you're alive? They are asking me to lead I am doing the best I can To get the people that I need I'm asking you to be my right hand man Treasury or State? I know it's a lot to ask Treasury or State? To leave behind the world you know... Sir, do you want me to run the Treasury or State department? Treasury Let's go Alexander... I have to leave Alexander- Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now Helpless... They are asking me to lead Look around, isn't this enough? He will never be satisfied What would be enough? He will never be satisfied (to be satisfied) Satisfied, satisfied History has its eyes Look around, look around! Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? On you Isn't this enough? Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? (Non-stop) What would be enough? He will never be satisfied Why do you assume you're the smartest in the room? (Non-stop) Satisfied, satisfied History has its eyes Soon that attitude's gonna be your doom! (Non-stop) On you Why do you fight like you're running out of time? (Non-stop) Why do you fight like History has its eyes on you I am not throwin' away my shot! (Just you wait!) I am not throwin' away my shot! (Just you wait!) I am Alexander Hamilton! Hamilton, just you wait! I am not throwin' away my shot!",2314680 73350,1775009,Whatd I Miss,rap,"Daveed Diggs, Leslie Odom, Jr., Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1070225,"{""Daveed Diggs / Leslie Odom / Jr. / Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Seventeen. Se- se- seventeen... Se- se- seventeen... 1789 How does the bastard orphan Immigrant decorated war vet Unite the colonies through more debt? Fight the other founding fathers til he has to forfeit? Have it all, lose it all You ready for more yet? Treasury Secretary. Washington's the President Ev'ry American experiment sets a precedent Not so fast. Someone came along to resist him Pissed him off until we had a two-party system You haven't met him yet, you haven't had the chance 'cause he's been kickin' ass as the ambassador to France But someone's gotta keep the American promise You simply must meet Thomas. Thomas! Thomas Jefferson's coming home! Thomas Jefferson's coming home! Thomas Jefferson's coming home! Thomas Jefferson's coming home! Thomas Jefferson's coming home Lord he's Been off in Paris for so long! Aaa-ooo! Aaa-ooo! France is following us to revolution There is no more status quo But the sun comes up And the world still spins Aaa-ooo! I helped Lafayette draft a declaration Then I said, 'I gotta go I gotta be in Monticello.' Now the work at home begins... Aaa-ooo! So what'd I miss? What'd I miss? Virginia, my home sweet home, I wanna give you a kiss I've been in Paris meeting lots of different ladies... I guess I basic'lly missed the late eighties... I traveled the wide, wide world and came back to this... Aaa-ooo! There's a letter on my desk from the President Haven't even put my bags down yet Sally be a lamb, darlin', won'tcha open it? It says the President's assembling a cabinet And that I am to be the Secretary of State, great! And that I'm already Senate-approved... I just got home and now I'm headed up to New York Headin' to New York! Headin' to New York! Lookin' at the rolling fields I can't believe that we are free (Believe that we are free) Ready to face Whatever's awaiting Me in N.Y.C. (Me in N.Y.C.) But who's waitin' for me when I step in the place? My friend James Madison, red in the face He grabs my arm and I respond ""What's goin' on?"" (Aaa-ooo!) Thomas, we are engaged in a battle for our nation's very soul Can you get us out of the mess we're in? Aaa-ooo! Hamilton's new financial plan is nothing less Than government control I've been fighting for the South alone Where have you been? Uh...France Aaa-ooo! We have to win What'd I miss? Wha? Wha? What'd I miss? What'd I miss? I've come home to this? Headfirst into a political abyss! Headfirst, into the abyss! I have my first cabinet meeting today Chik-a-pow! I guess I better think of something to say I'm already on my way (On my way) Let's get to the bottom of this... (What did I miss?) Ahhh ah! Mr. Jefferson, welcome home Mr. Jefferson? Alexander Hamilton Mr. Jefferson, welcome home Mr. Jefferson, welcome home Sir, you've been off in Paris for so long! So what did I miss?",2314682 73353,1775057,The Schuyler Sisters,rap,"The Schuyler Sisters Lyrics - Phillipa Soo, Jasmine Cephas-Jones, Leslie Odom, Jr., Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton"" & Rene Elise Goldsberry",2015,2594478,"{""Phillipa Soo / Jasmine Cephas-Jones / Leslie Odom / Jr. / Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\"" & Renée Elise Goldsberry""}"," There's nothing rich folks love more Than going downtown and slummin' it with the poor They pull up in their carriages and gawk At the students in the common Just to watch them talk Take Philip Schuyler: the man is loaded Uh-oh, but little does he know that His daughters, Peggy, Angelica, Eliza Sneak into the city just to watch all the guys at- Work, work! Angelica! Work, work! Eliza! And Peggy! Work, work! The Schuyler sisters! Angelica! Peggy! Eliza! Work! Daddy said to be home by sundown Daddy doesn't need to know Daddy said not to go downtown Like I said, you're free to go But-look around, look around, the Revolution's happening in New York New York Angelica Work! It's bad enough daddy wants to go to war People shouting in the square It's bad enough there'll be violence on our shore New ideas in the air Look around, look around- Angelica, remind me what we're looking for... She's lookin' for me! Eliza, I'm lookin' for a mind at work (Work, work) I'm lookin' for a mind at work! (Work, work) I'm lookin' for a mind at work! (Work, work) Whooaaaaa! Whooaaaaa! Work! Wooh! There's nothin' like summer in the city Someone in a rush next to someone lookin' pretty Excuse me, miss, I know it's not funny But your perfume smells like your daddy's got money Why you slummin' in the city in your fancy heels You searchin for an urchin who can give you ideals? Burr, you disgust me Ah, so you've discussed me I'm a trust fund, baby, you can trust me! I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine So men say that I'm intense or I'm insane You want a revolution? I want a revelation So listen to my declaration: ""We hold these truths to be self-evident That all men are created equal"" And when I meet Thomas Jefferson Unh! I'm 'a compel him to include women in the sequel! Work! Look around, look around at how Lucky we are to be alive right now! Look around, look around at how Lucky we are to be alive right now! History is happening in Manhattan and we just happen to be In the greatest city in the world! In the greatest city in the world! 'Cause I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine Look around, look around Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! So men say that I'm intense or I'm insane The revolution's happening in- Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! You want a revolution? I want a revelation New York! Look around, look around, the revolution's happening In New York! So listen to my declaration: We hold these truths to be self evident that all men are created equal Look around, look around Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoo! At how lucky we are to be alive right now Hey, hey, hey, hey Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now! History is happening in Manhattan and we just happen to be In the greatest city in the world In the greatest city- In the greatest city in the world! Work, work! Angelica Work, work! Eliza And Peggy! Work, work! The Schuyler sisters Work, work We're looking for a mind at work Work, work (Hey) Work, work (Hey) Work, work Work, work Whoa! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Work, work In the greatest city in the world In the greatest city in the world In the greatest city in the world",2314902 73359,1775105,Who Lives Who Dies Who Tells Your Story,rap,"Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story Lyrics - Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton",2015,1293487,"{""Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton""}"," Let me tell you what I wish I'd known When I was young and dreamed of glory You have no control: Who lives Who dies Who tells your story? President Jefferson: I'll give him this: his financial system is a Work of genius. I couldn't undo it if I tried And I tried Who lives Who dies Who tells your story? President Madison: He took our country from bankruptcy to prosperity I hate to admit it, but he doesn't get enough credit For all the credit he gave us Who lives Who dies Who tells your story? Every other founding father's story gets told Every other founding father gets to grow old But when you're gone, who remembers your name? Who keeps your flame? Who tells your story? Who tells your story? Who tells your story? Your story? Eliza I put myself back in the narrative Eliza I stop wasting time on tears I live another fifty years It's not enough Eliza I interview every soldier who fought by your side She tells our story I try to make sense of your thousands of pages of writings You really do write like you're running out of- Time I rely on- Angelica While she's alive- We tell your story She is buried in Trinity Church Near you When I needed her most, she was right on- Time And I'm still not through I ask myself, ""What would you do if you had more-"" Time The Lord, in his kindness He gives me what you always wanted He gives me more- Time I raise funds in D.C. for the Washington Monument She tells my story I speak out against slavery You could have done so much more if you only had- Time And when my time is up, have I done enough? Will they tell our story? Will they tell your story? Oh. Can I show you what I'm proudest of? The orphanage I established the first private orphanage in New York City The orphanage I help to raise hundreds of children I get to see them growing up The orphanage In their eyes I see you, Alexander I see you every- Time And when my time is up Have I done enough? Will they tell my story? Will they tell your story? Oh, I can't wait to see you again It's only a matter of- Time Will they tell your story? Who lives, who dies, who tells your story? Will they tell your story? Who lives, who dies- Time... Time... Time... Who tells your story?",2315101 73361,1775108,The World Was Wide Enough,rap,"The World Was Wide Enough Lyrics - Leslie Odom, Jr., Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1136889,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. / Lin-Manuel Miranda & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," One two three four Five six seven eight nine- There are ten things you need to know Number one! We rowed across the Hudson at dawn My friend, William P. Van Ness signed on as my- Number two! Hamilton arrived with his crew: Nathaniel Pendleton and a doctor that he knew Number three! I watched Hamilton examine the terrain I wish I could tell you what was happ'ning in his brain This man has poisoned my political pursuits! Most disputes die and no one shoots! Number four! Hamilton drew first position Looking, to the world, like a man on a mission This is a soldier with a marksman's ability The doctor turned around so he could have deniability Five! Now I didn't know this at the time But we were- Near the same spot (Near the same spot) Your son died, is that (My son died, is that) Why-(Why-) Six! He examined his gun with such rigor? I watched as he methodically fiddled with the trigger Seven! Confession time? Here's what I got: My fellow soldiers'll tell you I'm a terrible shot Number eight! Your last chance to negotiate Send in your seconds, see if they can set the record straight They won't teach you this in your classes But look it up, Hamilton was wearing his glasses Why? If not to take deadly aim? It's him or me, the world will never be the same I had only one thought before the slaughter: This man will not make an orphan of my daughter Number nine! Look him in the eye, aim no higher Summon all the courage you require Then count: One two three four five six seven eight nine Number ten paces! Fire!- I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory Is this where it gets me, on my feet, sev'ral feet ahead of me? I see it coming, do I run or fire my gun or let it be? There is no beat, no melody Burr, my first friend, my enemy Maybe the last face I ever see If I throw away my shot, is this how you'll remember me? What if this bullet is my legacy? Legacy. What is a legacy? It's planting seeds in a garden you never get to see I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song someone will sing for me America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me You let me make a difference A place where even orphan immigrants Can leave their fingerprints and rise up I'm running out of time. I'm running, and my time's up Wise up. Eyes up I catch a glimpse of the other side Laurens leads a soldiers' chorus on the other side My son is on the other side He's with my mother on the other side Washington is watching from the other side Teach me how to say goodbye Rise up, rise up, rise up Eliza My love, take your time I'll see you on the other side Raise a glass to freedom... He aims his pistol at the sky- Wait! I strike him right between his ribs I walk towards him, but I am ushered away They row him back across the Hudson I get a drink Aaaah Aaaah Aaaah I hear wailing in the streets Aaaah Aaaah Aaaah Somebody tells me, ""You'd better hide."" Aaaah Aaaah Aaaah They say Angelica and Eliza- Were both at his side when he died Death doesn't discriminate Between the sinners and the saints It takes and it takes and it takes History obliterates In every picture it paints It paints me and all my mistakes When Alexander aimed At the sky He may have been the first one to die But I'm the one who paid for it I survived, but I paid for it Now I'm the villain in your history I was too young and blind to see... I should've known I should've known The world was wide enough for both Hamilton and me The world was wide enough for both Hamilton and me",2315104 73363,1775117,Its Quiet Uptown,rap,"It's Quiet Uptown Lyrics - Lin-Manuel Miranda, Phillipa Soo, Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton"" & Rene Elise Goldsberry",2015,1105559,"{""Lin-Manuel Miranda / Phillipa Soo / Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\"" & Renée Elise Goldsberry""}"," There are moments that the words don't reach There is suffering too terrible to name You hold your child as tight as you can And push away the unimaginable The moments when you're in so deep It feels easier to just swim down The Hamiltons move uptown And learn to live with the unimaginable I spend hours in the garden I walk alone to the store And it's quiet uptown I never liked the quiet before I take the children to church on Sunday A sign of the cross at the door And I pray That never used to happen before If you see him in the street, walking by Himself, talking to himself, have pity Philip, you would like it uptown It's quiet uptown He is working through the unimaginable His hair has gone grey. He passes every day They say he walks the length of the city You knock me out, I fall apart Can you imagine? Look at where we are Look at where we started I know I don't deserve you, Eliza But hear me out. That would be enough If I could spare his life If I could trade his life for mine He'd be standing here right now And you would smile, and that would be enough I don't pretend to know The challenges we're facing I know there's no replacing what we've lost And you need time But I'm not afraid I know who I married Just let me stay here by your side That would be enough If you see him in the street, walking by her Side, talking by her side, have pity Eliza, do you like it uptown? It's quiet uptown He is trying to do the unimaginable See them walking in the park, long after dark Taking in the sights of the city Look around, look around, Eliza They are trying to do the unimaginable There are moments that the words don't reach There is a grace too powerful to name We push away what we can never understand We push away the unimaginable They are standing in the garden Alexander by Eliza's side She takes his hand It's quiet uptown Forgiveness. Can you imagine? Forgiveness. Can you imagine? If you see him in the street, walking by her Side, talking by her side, have pity They are going through the unimaginable",2315113 73366,1775134,Burn,rap,Burn Lyrics - Phillipa Soo,2015,2272737,"{""Phillipa Soo""}"," I saved every letter you wrote me From the moment I read them I knew you were mine You said you were mine I thought you were mine Do you know what Angelica said When we saw your first letter arrive? She said ""Be careful with that one, love He will do what it takes to survive."" You and your words flooded my senses Your sentences left me defenseless You built me palaces out of paragraphs You built cathedrals I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me I'm searching and scanning for answers In every line For some kind of sign And when you were mine The world seemed to Burn Burn You published the letters she wrote you You told the whole world how you brought This girl into our bed In clearing your name, you have ruined our lives Do you know what Angelica said When she read what you'd done? She said ""You have married an Icarus He has flown too close to the sun."" You and your words, obsessed with your legacy... Your sentences border on senseless And you are paranoid in every paragraph How they perceive you You, you, you... I'm erasing myself from the narrative Let future historians wonder how Eliza Reacted when you broke her heart You have torn it all apart I am watching it Burn Watching it burn The world has no right to my heart The world has no place in our bed They don't get to know what I said I'm burning the memories Burning the letters that might have redeemed you You forfeit all rights to my heart You forfeit the place in our bed You sleep in your office instead With only the memories Of when you were mine I hope that you burn",2315135 73391,1775276,Right Hand Man,rap,"Christopher Jackson, Lin-Manuel Miranda, Leslie Odom, Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1683214,"{""Christopher Jackson / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Leslie Odom / Jr. & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," British Admiral Howe's got troops on the water Thirty-two thousand troops in New York harbor Thirty-two thousand troops in New York harbor Thirty-two thousand troops in New York harbor When they surround our troops! They surround our troops! They surround our troops! They surround our troops! When they surround our troops! As a kid in the Caribbean I wished for a war I knew that I was poor I knew it was the only way to- Rise up! If they tell my story I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory or- Rise up! I will fight for this land But there's only one man Who can give us a command so we can- Rise up! Understand? It's the only way to- Rise up! Rise up! Here he comes! Here comes the General! Ladies and gentlemen! Here comes the General! The moment you've been waiting for! Here comes the General! The pride of Mount Vernon! Here comes the General! George Washington! We are outgunned (What?) Outmanned (What?) Outnumbered Outplanned (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck!) We gotta make an all out stand Ayo, I'm gonna need a right-hand man (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck!) Check it- Can I be real a second? For just a millisecond? Let down my guard and tell the people how I feel a second? Now I'm the model of a modern major general The venerated Virginian veteran whose men are all Lining up, to put me up on a pedestal Writin' letters to relatives Embellishin' my elegance and eloquence But the elephant is in the room The truth is in ya face when ya hear the British cannons go... Boom! Any hope of success is fleeting How can I keep leading when the people I'm Leading keep retreating? We put a stop to the bleeding as the British take Brooklyn Knight takes rook, but look We are outgunned (What?) Outmanned (What?) Outnumbered Outplanned (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck!) We gotta make an all out stand Ayo, I'm gonna need a right-hand man (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck!) Incoming! They're battering down the Battery check the damages Rah! We gotta stop 'em and rob 'em of their advantages Rah! Let's take a stand with the stamina God has granted us Hamilton won't abandon ship Yo, let's steal their cannons- Shh-boom! (Boom!) Goes the cannon, watch the blood and the shit spray and... Boom! Goes the cannon, we're abandonin' Kips Bay and... Boom! There's another ship and... Boom! We just lost the southern tip and... Boom! We gotta run to Harlem quick, we can't afford another slip Guns and horses giddyup I decide to divvy up My forces, they're skittish as the British cut the city up This close to giving up, facing mad scrutiny I scream in the face of this mass mutiny: Are these the men with which I am to defend America? We ride at midnight, Manhattan in the distance I cannot be everywhere at once, people I'm in dire need of assistance... Your excellency, sir! Who are you? Aaron Burr, Sir? Permission to state my case? As you were Sir I was a captain under General Montgomery Until he caught a bullet in the neck in Quebec And well, in summary I think that I could be of some assistance I admire how you keep firing on the British From a distance Huh I have some questions, a couple of suggestions on how to fight instead of fleeing west Yes? Well- Your excellency, you wanted to see me? Hamilton, come in, have you met Burr? Yes, sir We keep meeting As I was saying, sir, I look forward to seeing your strategy play out Burr? Sir? Close the door on your way out (Burr exits.) Have I done something wrong, sir? On the contrary I called you here because our odds are beyond scary Your reputation precedes you, but I have to laugh Sir? Hamilton, how come no one can get you on their staff? Sir! Don't get me wrong, you're a young man of great renown I know you stole British cannons when we were still downtown Nathaniel Green and Henry Knox wanted to hire you... To be their Secretary? I don't think so Why're you upset? I'm not- It's alright, you want to fight, you've got a hunger I was just like you when I was younger Head full of fantasies of dyin' like a martyr? Yes Dying is easy, young man. Living is harder Why are you telling me this? I'm being honest I'm working with a third of what our Congress has promised We are a powder keg about to explode I need someone like you to lighten the load. So? I am not throwin' away my shot! I am not throwin' away my shot! Ayo, I'm just like my country, I'm young Scrappy and hungry! I am not throwing away my shot! Son We are outgunned, outmanned! You need all the help you can get I have some friends. Laurens, Mulligan Marquis de Lafayette, okay, what else? Outnumbered, outplanned! We'll need some spies on the inside Some King's men who might let some things slide Boom! Whoa, whoa, whoa I'll write to Congress and tell 'em we need supplies, you rally the guys, Master the element of surprise Chicka-boom! Whoa, whoa, whoa... I'll rise above my station, organize your information Whoa, whoa, whoa... 'Til we rise to the occasion of our new nation. Sir! Here comes the General! Rise up! What? Here comes the General! Rise up! What? Here comes the General! Rise up! What? Here comes the General! What? And his right hand man! Boom!",2315288 73392,1775279,The Room Where It Happens,rap,"The Room Where It Happens Lyrics - Leslie Odom, Jr., Lin-Manuel Miranda, Daveed Diggs, Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1357360,"{""Leslie Odom / Jr. / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Daveed Diggs / Okieriete Onaodowan & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," Ah, Mister Secretary Mister Burr, sir Didja hear the news about good old General Mercer? No You know Clermont Street? Yeah They renamed it after him. The Mercer legacy is secure Sure And all he had to do was die That's a lot less work We oughta give it a try Ha Now how're you gonna get your debt plan through? I guess I'm gonna fin'ly have to listen to you Really? ""Talk less. Smile more."" Ha Do whatever it takes to get my plan on the Congress floor Now, Madison and Jefferson are merciless. Well, hate the sin, love the sinner Hamilton! I'm sorry Burr, I've gotta go But- Decisions are happening over dinner Two Virginians and an immigrant walk into a room Diametric'ly opposed, foes They emerge with a compromise, having opened doors that were Previously closed Bros BURR The immigrant emerges with unprecedented financial power A system he can shape however he wants The Virginians emerge with the nation's capital And here's the pièce de résistance: No one else was in The room where it happened The room where it happened The room where it happened No one else was in The room where it happened (The room where it happened) The room where it happened The room where it happened (The room where it happened) No one really knows how the game is played (Game is played) The art of the trade How the sausage gets made (How the sausage gets made) We just assume that it happens (Assume that it happens) But no one else is in The room where it happens. (The room where it happens.) Thomas claims- Alexander was on Washington's doorstep one day In distress 'n disarray Thomas claims- Alexander said- I've nowhere else to turn! And basic'ly begged me to join the fray Thomas claims- I approached Madison and said- ""I know you hate 'im, but let's hear what he has to say."" Thomas claims- Well, I arranged the meeting I arranged the menu, the venue, the seating But! No one else was in- The room where it happened The room where it happened The room where it happened No one else was in- The room where it happened The room where it happened The room where it happened No one really knows how the Parties get to yesssss (Parties get to yesssss) The pieces that are sacrificed in (Ev'ry game of chesssss) Ev'ry game of chesssss We just assume that it happens (Assume that it happens) But no one else is in (The room where it happens) The room where it happens Meanwhile- Madison is grappling with the fact that not ev'ry issue can be settled by committee Meanwhile- Congress is fighting over where to put the capital- Company screams in chaos It isn't pretty Then Jefferson approaches with a dinner and invite And Madison responds with Virginian insight: Maybe we can solve one problem with another and win a victory for the Southerners, in other words- Oh-ho! A quid pro quo I suppose Wouldn't you like to work a little closer to home? Actually, I would Well, I propose the Potomac And you'll provide him his votes? Well, we'll see how it goes Let's go No! -one else was in The room where it happened The room where it happened The room where it happened No one else was in The room where it happened The room where it happened The room where it happened My God! In God we trust But we'll never really know what got discussed Click-boom then it happened And no one else was in the room where it happened Alexander Hamilton! What did they say to you to get you to sell New York City down the river? Alexander Hamilton! Did Washington know about the dinner? Was there Presidential pressure to deliver? Alexander Hamilton! Or did you know, even then, it doesn't matter Where you put the U.S. Capital? Cuz we'll have the banks We're in the same spot You got more than you gave And I wanted what I got When you got skin in the game, you stay in the game But you don't get a win unless you play in the game Oh, you get love for it. You get hate for it You get nothing if you... Wait for it, wait for it, wait! God help and forgive me I wanna build Something that's gonna Outlive me [HAMILTON/JEFFERSON/ MADISON/WASHINGTON & COMPANY] What do you want, Burr? (What do you want, Burr?) What do you want, Burr? (What do you want, Burr?) If you stand for nothing (What do you want, Burr?) Burr, then what do you fall for? (What do you want?) I Wanna be in The room where it happens The room where it happens I Wanna be in The room where it happens The room where it happens I I wanna be in The room where it happens Wanna be (The room where it happens) In the room where it happens (The room where it happens) I (I wanna be in the room) Where it happens I wanna be in the room... (The room where it happens) Oh (The room where it happens) Oh (I wanna be in) The room where it happens I wanna be (The room where it happens) I wanna be (The room where it happens) I've got to be (I wanna be in) I've got to be (The room where it happens) In that room (The room where it happens) In that big ol' room (The room where it happens) The art of the compromise- Hold your nose and close your eyes We want our leaders to save the day- But we don't get a say in what they trade away We dream of a brand new start- But we dream in the dark for the most part Dark as a tomb where it happens I've got to be in The room... (The room where it happens) I've got to be... The room where it happens I've got to be... The room where it happens Oh, I've got to be in The room where it happens... (The room where it happens) I've got to be, I've gotta be (The room where it happens) I've gotta be... In the room! (I wanna be in the room) Where it happens! Click-boom! (Click-boom!)",2315291 73393,1775282,Say No to This,rap,"Jasmine Cephas-Jones, Leslie Odom, Jr., Lin-Manuel Miranda, Sydney James Harcourt & Original Broadway Cast of ""Hamilton""",2015,1383076,"{""Jasmine Cephas-Jones / Leslie Odom / Jr. / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Sydney James Harcourt & Original Broadway Cast of \\\""Hamilton\\\""""}"," There's nothing like summer in the city Someone under stress meets someone looking pretty There's trouble in the air, you can smell it And Alexander's by himself. I'll let him tell it I hadn't slept in a week I was weak, I was awake You never seen a bastard orphan More in need of a break Longing for Angelica Missing my wife That's when Miss Maria Reynolds walked into my life, she said: I know you are a man of honor I'm so sorry to bother you at home But I don't know where to go, and I came here all alone... She said: My husband's doin' me wrong Beatin' me, cheatin' me, mistreatin' me... Suddenly he's up and gone I don't have the means to go on So I offered her a loan, I offered to walk her home, she said You're too kind, sir I gave her thirty bucks that I had socked away She lived a block away, she said: This one's mine, sir Then I said, ""well, I should head back home,"" She turned red, she led me to her bed Let her legs spread and said: Stay? Hey... Hey... That's when I began to pray: Lord, show me how to Say no to this I don't know how to Say no to this But my God, she looks so helpless And her body's saying, ""hell, yes"" Whoa... Nooo, show me how to Say no to this I don't know how to Say no to this In my mind, I'm tryin' to go Go! Go! Go! Then her mouth is on mine, and I don't say... No! No! Say no to this! No! No! Say no to this! No! No! Say no to this! No! No! Say no to this! I wish I could say that was the last time I said that last time. It became a pastime A month into this endeavor I received a letter From a Mr. James Reynolds, even better, it said: Dear Sir, I hope this letter finds you in good health And in a prosperous enough position to put wealth In the pockets of people like me: down on their luck You see, that was my wife who you decided to Fuuuu- Uh-oh! You made the wrong sucker a cuckold So time to pay the piper for the pants you unbuckled And hey, you can keep seein' my whore wife If the price is right: if not I'm telling your wife I hid the letter and I raced to her place Screamed ""How could you?!"" in her face She said: No, sir! Half dressed, apologetic. A mess, she looked Pathetic, she cried: Please don't go, sir! So was your whole story a setup? I don't know about any letter! Stop crying Goddamnit, get up! I didn't know any better I am ruined... Please don't leave me with him helpless (I am helpless-how could I do this?) Just give him what he wants and you can have me I don't want you Whatever you want (I don't want you) If you pay (I don't...) You can stay Lord, show me how to Say no to this (Say no to this!) Tonight (I don't know how to) (Say no to this!) Say no to this 'Cause the situation's helpless (Helpless) And her body's screaming, ""Hell, yes"" (Whoa!) How can you (No, show me how to) (Say no to this!) Say no to this? (Say no to this) (Say no to this!) How can I say no to this? There is nowhere I can go (Go! Go! Go!) When her body's on mine I do not say... (No!) Yes (Yes!) Say no to this! No! Yes (Yes!) Say no to this! No! Yes (Yes!) Say no to this! No! Yes (Yes!) Say no to this! Say no to this... I don't say no to this (Don't say no to this) There is nowhere I can go Go go go... So? Nobody needs to know",2315295 73395,1775285,Take a Break,rap,"Phillipa Soo, Anthony Ramos, Lin-Manuel Miranda & Rene Elise Goldsberry",2015,1574127,"{""Phillipa Soo / Anthony Ramos / Lin-Manuel Miranda & Renée Elise Goldsberry""}"," Un deux trois quatre Cinq six sept huit neuf (Un deux trois quatre) Cinq six sept huit neuf Good! Un deux trois quatre Cinq six sept huit neuf (Un deux trois quatre) Cinq six sept huit neuf Sept huit neuf- Sept huit neuf- Sept huit neuf- Sept huit neuf- One two three four five six seven eight nine! My dearest, Angelica ""Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day"" I trust you'll understand the reference to Another Scottish tragedy without my having to name the play They think me Macbeth, and ambition is my folly I'm a polymath, a pain in the ass, a massive pain Madison is Banquo, Jefferson's Macduff And Birnam Wood is Congress on its way to Dunsinane And there you are, an ocean away Do you have to live an ocean away? Thoughts of you subside Then I get another letter I cannot put the notion away... Take a break I am on my way There's a little surprise before supper And it cannot wait I'll be there in just a minute, save my plate Alexander- Okay, okay- Your son is nine years old today And he has something that he'd like to say He's been practicing all day Philip, take it away- Daddy, daddy, look- My name is Philip I am a poet I wrote this poem just To show it And I just turned nine You can write rhymes But you can't write mine What! I practice French And play piano with my mother (Uh-huh!) I have a sister But I want a little brother (Okay!) My daddy's trying to start America's bank Un deux trois quatre cinq! (Bravo!) Take a break Hey, our kid is pretty great Run away with us for the summer Let's go upstate Eliza, I've got so much on my plate We can all go stay with my father There's a lake I know... I know In a nearby park I'd love to go You and I can go when the night gets dark... I will try to get away My dearest Alexander You must get through to Jefferson Sit down with him and compromise Don't stop 'til you agree Your fav'rite older sister Angelica, reminds you There's someone in your corner all the way across the sea In a letter I received from you two weeks ago I noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase It changed the meaning. Did you intend this? One stroke and you've consumed my waking days It says: ""My dearest Angelica"" With a comma after ""dearest."" You've written ""My dearest, Angelica."" Anyway, all this to say I'm coming home this summer At my sister's invitation I'll be there with your fam'ly If you make your way upstate I know you're very busy I know your work's important But I'm crossing the ocean and I just can't wait You won't be an ocean away You will only be a moment away... Alexander, come downstairs. Angelica's arriving today! Angelica! Eliza! The Schuyler sisters! Alexander Hi It's good to see your face Angelica, tell this man John Adams spends the summer with his family Angelica, tell my wife John Adams doesn't have a real job anyway ...you're not joining us? Wait I'm afraid I cannot join you upstate Alexander, I came all this way She came all this way- All this way- Take a break You know I have to get my plan through Congress Run away with us for the summer Let's go upstate I lose my job if we don't get this plan through Congress We can all go stay with our father There's a lake I know I know I'll miss your face- In a nearby park Screw your courage to the sticking place- You and I can go Eliza's right- Take a break and get away- (Take a break) Run away with us for the summer- Let's go upstate (Let's go upstate) Where we can stay We can all go stay with our father If you take your time- Look around, look around At how lucky we are to be alive right now- (You will make your mark) Close your eyes and dream- We can go- When the night gets dark (When the night gets dark) Take a break (Take a break) I have to get my plan through Congress I can't stop until I get this plan through Congress",2315298 73811,1780271,Sorry,pop,Justin Bieber,2015,2330542,{}," You gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty You know I try, but I don't do too well with apologies I hope I don't run out of time, could someone call a referee? 'Cause I just need one more shot at forgiveness I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice By once or twice, I mean maybe a couple a hundred times So let me, oh let me redeem, oh redeem, oh myself tonight 'Cause I just need one more shot at second chances Yeah, is it too late now to say sorry? 'Cause I'm missing more than just your body Oh, is it too late now to say sorry? Yeah, I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Sorry, yeah Sorry Yeah, I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'll take every single piece of the blame if you want me to But you know that there is no innocent one in this game for two I'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth Can we both say the words and forget this? Yeah, is it too late now to say sorry? 'Cause I'm missing more than just your body Oh, is it too late now to say sorry? Yeah, I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm not just trying to get you back on me (Oh, no, no) 'Cause I'm missing more than just your body (Your body) Oh, is it too late now to say sorry? Yeah, I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Sorry, oh Sorry Yeah I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Sorry, oh Sorry Yeah, I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?",2323822 74133,1783618,Me Myself I,rap,"Me, Myself & I Lyrics - G-Eazy & Bebe Rexha",2015,2574481,"{""G-Eazy & Bebe Rexha""}"," Oh, it's just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die 'Cause I got me for life (Yeah) Oh, I don't need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul Hun, and as far as I can see, I just need privacy Plus a whole lot of tree, fuck all this modesty I just need space to do me Give the world what they're tryna see A Stella Maxwell right beside of me A Ferrari, I'm buyin' three A closet of Saint Laurent, get what I want when I want 'Cause this hunger is drivin' me, yeah I just need to be alone, I just need to be at home Understand what I'm speakin' on If time is money I need a loan But regardless I'll always keep keepin' on Fuck fake friends! We don't take L's, we just make M's While y'all follow, we just make trends I'm right back to work when that break ends, yeah Oh, it's just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die 'Cause I got me for life (Got me for life, yeah) Oh I don't need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul I don't need anything (Yeah) to get me through the night Except the beat that's in my heart Yeah, it's keepin' me alive (Keeps me alive) I don't need anything to make me satisfied (You know) 'Cause the music does me good And it gets me every time (Every time) Yeah, and I don't like talkin' to strangers So get the fuck off me, I'm anxious I'm tryna be cool, but I may just go apeshit Say ""Fuck y'all!"" to all of y'all faces It changes though now that I'm famous Everyone knows how this lifestyle is dangerous But I love it, the rush is amazin' Celebrate nightly and everyone rages I found how to cope with my angers I'm swimmin' in money Swimmin' in liquor, my liver is muddy But it's all good, I'm still sippin' this bubbly This shit is lovely, this shit ain't random, I didn't get lucky Made it right here 'cause I'm sick with it, cuddy They all take the money for granted But don't want to work for it-tell me now, isn't it funny? (Nah) Oh, it's just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die 'Cause I got me for life (Got me for life, yeah) Oh, I don't need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul I don't need anything (Yeah) to get me through the night Except the beat that's in my heart Yeah, it's keepin' me alive (Keeps me alive) I don't need anything to make me satisfied (You know) 'Cause the music fills me good And it gets me every time Like, ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba (Yeah) Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba 'Cause the music fills me good And it gets me every time Yeah, lonely nights I laid awake Pray to Lord my soul to take My heart's become too cold to break Know I'm great, but I'm broke as hell Havin' dreams that I'm foldin' cake All my life I've been told to wait But I'ma get it now, yeah, it's no debate Yeah Oh, it's just me, myself and I Solo ride until I die 'Cause I got me for life (Got me for life, yeah) Oh, I don't need a hand to hold Even when the night is cold I got that fire in my soul I don't need anything (Yeah) to get me through the night Except the beat that's in my heart And it's keepin' me alive (Keeps me alive) I don't need anything to make me satisfied (You know) 'Cause the music does me good And it gets me every time Like, ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba Ba-ba-ba-da-ba 'Cause the music fills me good And it gets me every time ",2329765 74329,1785385,Dont Mind,rap,Kent Jones,2016,1240302,{}," Hola, holana Keep telling me this and telling me that You said once you take me with you, I'll never go back Now I got a lesson, that I want to teach I'ma show you that where you from don't matter to me She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?"", she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?"", she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all African American for sho I told her, ""Baby come and ride the rodeo"" Every time I come around man, I go for broke She gives me desktop til' I overload Now baby you gon' go where you pos to go 'Cause I ain't got time for you every day She said she got a man keep it on the low I said he don't speak English, fuck he gon' say (aye) Telling me this and telling me that You said once you take me with you, I'll never go back Now I got a lesson that I want to teach ya Ima show you that where you from don't matter to me She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She from Africa but she fuck me like she Haitian Ass black, but the eyes looking Asian I give her the can in Kansas I got it on tape, she on Candid Camera Okay see, I forgot we met in Oklahoma I use to smoke Regina, she from Arizona Then I met a girl in Cali I never disowned her She got that high grade, her weed come with diplomas I want her but she keep Telling me this and telling me that You said once you take me with you, I'll never go back Now I got a lesson that I want to teach ya I'ma show you that where you from don't matter to me She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all She said ""Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she said ""Konnichiwa"" She said ""Pardon my French"", I said ""Bonjour Madame"" Then she said ""Sak pase"" and I said ""N'ap boule"" No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all ",2332450 74332,1785389,Hello,pop,Adele,2015,5213471,{}," Hello, it's me I was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet To go over everything They say that time's supposed to heal ya, but I ain't done much healing Hello, can you hear me? I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be When we were younger and free I've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at our feet There's such a difference between us And a million miles Hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call, you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least, I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore Hello, how are you? It's so typical of me to talk about myself, I'm sorry I hope that you're well Did you ever make it out of that town where nothing ever happened? It's no secret that the both of us Are running out of time So hello from the other side (Other side) I must've called a thousand times (Thousand times) To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call, you never seem to be home Hello from the outside (Outside) At least, I can say that I've tried (I've tried) To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore (Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows) Ooh, anymore (Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows) Ooh, anymore (Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows) Ooh, anymore (Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows) Anymore Hello from the other side (Other side) I must've called a thousand times (Thousand times) To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call, you never seem to be home Hello from the outside (Outside) At least, I can say that I've tried (I've tried) To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore ",2332455 74512,1787378,When We Were Young,pop,When We Were Young Lyrics - Adele,2015,1144604,{Adele}," Everybody loves the things you do From the way you talk to the way you move Everybody here is watching you 'Cause you feel like home, you're like a dream come true But if by chance you're here alone Can I have a moment before I go? 'Cause I've been by myself all night long Hoping you're someone I used to know You look like a movie You sound like a song My God, this reminds me Of when we were young Let me photograph you in this light In case it is the last time that we might Be exactly like we were before we realised We were sad of getting old, it made us restless It was just like a movie It was just like a song I was so scared to face my fears Nobody told me that you'd be here And I swear you'd moved overseas That's what you said when you left me You still look like a movie You still sound like a song My God, this reminds me Of when we were young Let me photograph you in this light In case it is the last time that we might Be exactly like we were before we realised We were sad of getting old, it made us restless It was just like a movie It was just like a song (When we were young) (When we were young) (When we were young) (When we were young) It's hard to admit that everything just takes me back To when you were there, to when you were there And a part of me keeps holding on just in case it hasn't gone 'Cause I still care, do you still care? It was just like a movie It was just like a song My God, this reminds me Of when we were young (When we were young) (When we were young) (When we were young) (When we were young) Let me photograph you in this light In case it is the last time that we might Be exactly like we were before we realised We were sad of getting old, it made us restless Oh, I'm so mad I'm getting old, it makes me reckless It was just like a movie It was just like a song When we were young",2336628 74517,1787390,All I Ask,pop,All I Ask Lyrics - Adele,2015,1039222,{Adele}," I will leave my heart at the door I won't say a word They've all been said before, you know So why don't we just play pretend Like we're not scared of what is coming next Or scared of having nothing left? Look, don't get me wrong I know there is no tomorrow All I ask is If this is my last night with you Hold me like I'm more than just a friend Give me a memory I can use Take me by the hand while we do What lovers do It matters how this ends 'Cause what if I never love again? I don't need your honesty It's already in your eyes And I'm sure my eyes, they speak for me No one knows me like you do And since you're the only one that mattered Tell me, who do I run to? Look, don't get me wrong I know there is no tomorrow All I ask is If this is my last night with you Hold me like I'm more than just a friend Give me a memory I can use Take me by the hand while we do What lovers do It matters how this ends 'Cause what if I never love again? Let this be our lesson in love Let this be the way we remember us I don't want to be cruel or vicious And I ain't asking for forgiveness All I ask is If this is my last night with you Hold me like I'm more than just a friend Give me a memory I can use Take me by the hand while we do What lovers do It matters how this ends 'Cause what if I never love again?",2336647 74534,1787479,Chill Bill,rap,Rob $tone,2015,1628871,"{Spooks,""J. Davi\\$"",""Rob \\$tone""}"," Dun, dun, da-da-dun Water, ah, huh Mwah! Rob $tone, two damn phones, babylons can't crack the code (no) Used to sip out styrofoam but figured I should stick to dro (Weed!) Backwoods overload, don't like to smoke them Swishers, ho If you hit my liquor store, it's 50 cents for single Ports Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, ""Baby just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji"" She said, ""You need a job"", bitch, fuck a job, I still get cheese Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck A Thot Mr. I Be On That Block, 1207, fuck an opp They hear my name, they see my squad, rollin dope up on the spot I'm with your bitch, she on my jock, ain't got no time to love a thot Got niggas mad my flow so hot, got niggas mad my squad won't stop We in the game, won't take no loss, I'm sippin' water out the Voss Got lean all in my fuckin' Sprite, turnin' up on fuckin' sight Mr. Kenny Powers 'bout to take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch And I'm smokin' on that widow when you see it out the window Got a dusty old tee, lookin' bummy, leave it simple Growin' up, I was always in the middle So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little And my brothers beside me, so fuck it, we mobbin' deep Always grimy, no findin' me, but I be in LG If your lil' fuckboy lame ass wanna creep I live by the lemon 'cause that fucker chose me Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, ""Baby just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free I got some loud but no money, babe, buy me a Fiji"" She said, ""You need a job"", bitch, fuck a job, I still get cheese Yeah, got 1207 in this bitch, God Shoutout to that nigga Burgers He over there flipping them burgers though That nigga Andy We don't know where the fuck Andy's at But that's my nigga (Squad) 1207, bitch Water, coming up Water Water",2336758 74741,1789536,Love Yourself,pop,Justin Bieber,2015,4119062,{}," For all the times that you rained on my parade And all the clubs you get in using my name You think you broke my heart, oh girl, for goodness sake You think I'm cryin' on my own, well I ain't And I didn't wanna write a song 'Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care I don't, but you still hit my phone up And baby, I'll be movin' on And I think you should be somethin' I don't wanna hold back Maybe you should know that My mama don't like you and she likes everyone And I never like to admit that I was wrong And I've been so caught up in my job, didn't see what's going on But now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own 'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby, you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself But when you told me that you hated my friends The only problem was with you and not them And every time you told me my opinion was wrong And tried to make me forget where I came from And I didn't wanna write a song 'Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care I don't, but you still hit my phone up And baby, I'll be movin' on And I think you should be somethin' I don't wanna hold back Maybe you should know that My mama don't like you and she likes everyone And I never like to admit that I was wrong And I've been so caught up in my job, didn't see what's going on But now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own 'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby, you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself For all the times that you made me feel small I fell in love, now I feel nothin' at all I never felt so low and I was vulnerable Was I a fool to let you break down my walls? 'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby, you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself 'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby, you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself",2342329 74757,1789630,​oui,rb,Jeremih,2015,1044861,{}," Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh.. I think about all the time Think you may need all of mine Hate to say you know that love is blind I'm 'bout to see, I'll close my eyes (Truth is) They can't see you in here though Most of them need dollar signs to make Every day your birthday And every night your Valentine... If we Tried that we could be Somewhere in the climate Is warm, long as you around me I swear that everything will be just fine I wish that we could take some time Go anywhere, baby I don't mind Grown man, in my suit and tie Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh, yeah, ah yeah, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh yeah, ah yeah, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I See my baby know Where my baby go, I go It's no better feeling, you know When I'm next to her for sure It's like you on my mind all day Get this off my chest Ah damn, I know I love you I swear your shit the best Friends, they know they hate Get that off my chest Ah yeah, I think I love you Oh baby, maybe If we Tried that we could be Somewhere in the climate Is warm, long as you around me I swear that everything will be just fine I wish that we could take some time Go anywhere, baby I don't mind Grown man, in my suit and tie Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh, yeah, ah yeah, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh yeah, ah yeah, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I Oohh, da du du du Oohh, da du du du Oohh, da du du du Oohh, da du du du If we Tried that we could be Somewhere in the climate Is warm, long as you around me I swear that everything will be just fine I wish that we could take some time Go anywhere, baby I don't mind Grown man, in my suit and tie Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh, yeah, ah yea, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I Oh yeah, ah yeah, ah ah yeah Hey, there's no we without you and I",2342690 74772,1789781,Uber Everywhere,rap,Uber Everywhere Lyrics - MadeinTYO,2015,1721820,{MadeinTYO}," K. Swisha on the track Skrrt-skrrt Hey, hey, hey Skrrt-skrrt I know anywhere Hey, hey Nawfside cooling, shorty, yeah that's where I stay Heard you was a lame, boy Get up out my face And my ex keep calling, swear that she be in the way And I need a thick redbone shorty where I lay Bad bih in L.A., tell me that she'll make the trip Shorty bad as hell, yeah, with them Kylie Jenner lips Uber every-fucking-where, pre-rolls in my VIP Canada jawn, yeah I think that bitch from the 6 Shorty wanna kiss me, but I know she sucking dick Shorty wanna kiss me, but I know she sucking dick Look, Uber everywhere, pre-rolls in the VIP Yeah, Uber everywhere, pre-rolls in my VIP Ayy (Skrrt-skrrt) Yeah, I wanna get the 'Rari, but I know it takes some time (Skrrt-skrrt) Pre-roll shorty light it up, you know you fine Lil 5 with my 5 and I'm rolling up the gas And I need my leg room, Bapestas, first class East Atlanta jawn Cookout on Moreland Ave (Skrrt-skrrt) She say she 'bout that action but I think that I'ma pass Shorty wanna fuck me but I know I got some top Shorty wanna fuck me but I just got some top (Skrrt-skrrt) I can't fuck with ops, never stop, pull up in that juice box Uber fucking everywhere I can't fuck with ops, never stop, pull up in that juice box Uber fucking everywhere Uber everywhere, pre-rolls in my VIP (Skrrt-skrrt) Uber everywhere, pre-rolls in my VIP (Skrrt-skrrt) And I think that bitch from Canada I think she from the 6 Uber everywhere, pre-rolls in the VIP Hey hey hey (Skrrt-skrrt) Hey hey hey (Skrrt-skrrt) Hey hey hey (Skrrt-skrrt) Hey hey hey (Skrrt-skrrt)",2342860 75028,1792159,Jimmy Choo,rap,Fetty Wap,2015,1012613,{}," Ayy, my Beamer sit on Jimmy Choos, damn My bitch, I buy her Jimmy Choos, damn My neck, a buncha frozen jewels, damn I can show you what them Benjis do, damn Benjamins bring them finer things, damn That what you want, then go on, get it baby, damn I hit a lick, ain't have to split it, baby, damn A hunnid thou in all fifties, baby Robin jeans and some Jimmy Choos, damn All wings, I don't do the Trues, damn Robin jeans and some Jimmy Choos, damn All wings, I don't do the Trues What you want? 'Cause you got it, baby I pull up, see you watchin', baby See them bands in my Robins, baby Jimmy Choos when you walkin', baby I swear that she works it, I swear she so perfect She makes me so nervous, the way that she works it Jimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', ayy Jimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', yeah baby My bitch in Jimmy Choos but I'm in Robin jeans She say she love my crystals on my Robin wings Everything designer, it's designer things All this fuckin' money bring the finer things, ayy Slim thick wit' yo cute ass, ayy I might buy you a new bag, damn So fine I bought a new Jag, damn Top down, ain't no do rag They like ""ZooWap, how you do that?"" All that money, I'ma move that Jimmy Choos and my Robin jeans Ain't no Trues, just some Robin jeans What you want? 'Cause you got it, baby I pull up, see you watchin', baby See them bands in my Robins, baby Jimmy Choos when you walkin', baby I swear that she works it, I swear she so perfect She makes me so nervous, the way that she works it Jimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', ayy Jimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', yeah baby",2347642 75076,1792551,2 Phones,rap,2 Phones Lyrics - Kevin Gates,2015,1041770,"{""Kevin Gates""}"," Hello? What the deal? Bet I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Button start the foreign, oh my God, I'm gorgeous I just put the key inside my pocket Park it, might not get to see it, this a new Ferrari Man in the mirror, how you choose to bother Someone said they callin', I don't feel like talkin' Everything I get returned the way I bought it Phone be interrupting me while I'm recordin' Phone be making women feel they unimportant Call my dog, he say it's all the way retarded Keep the oil 'cause I am not using the Foreman Kitchen, I just finished up a new performance Hater, wish you well I got clientele I just got it off the scale I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' There they go again, one of my lil friends They don't give a damn how a nigga been All they wanna know is what I got to give How much did I spend? What I got to lend? What I did and what I didn't do for them Bricks comin' in somewhere on the rim Section doin' numbers, nowhere by a gym Droppin' bottles, spend, I'm supplyin' ten Jumpin' out a Honda, I just got it in Askin' what I cop, none of your concern One day you gone learn what you tryna get Everything on sale, goin' out of biz Partners up in jail, gotta feed the kids Juggin' round the city, you know what it is Bread winner business, put that on the wrist I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Ring, ring, ringin' man Find me balling hard Come from grinding hard Getting calling cards from your Barbie doll When she 'round me, she know I'm her bodyguard Money callin' for me, baby girl, I'm sorry You just high yella, you not that important Weight, shape her, I could pin you to the carpet Smell like tartar, I'ma put you in the water Conversation cost a lot of chips She don't really get a lot of this Engagin' where I'm gazin' at her hips And ain't nobody makin' no attempts Amazing clip, hanging, slanging dick Maybe we can make it takin' trips Maybe I was thinkin' too impatient Phone ringing, hold up, what it is? I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin' Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin' Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin'",2348651 75130,1793109,Star Shopping,rap,Lil Peep,2015,4177837,{}," Wait right here I'll be back in the mornin' I know that I'm not that important to you But to me, girl, you're so much more than gorgeous (Yeah) So much more than perfect (Yeah) Right now I know that I'm not really worth it If you give me time, I could work on it Give me some time while I work on it Losin' your patience, and, girl, I don't blame you The Earth's in rotation, you're waitin' for me (Yeah) Look at my face when I fuck on your waist 'Cause we only have one conversation a week That's why your friends always hatin' on me Fuck 'em though, I did this all by myself Matter fact, I ain't never asked no one for help And that's why I don't pick up my phone when it rings None of my exes is over Lil Peep Nobody flexin' as much as I be That's why she text me and tell me she love me She know that someday I'll be over the sea Makin' my money and smokin' my weed I think it's funny, she open up to me, get comfortable with me Once I got it comin', I love her, she love me I know that I'm nothing like someone her family want me to be If I find a way, would you walk it with me? Look at my face while you talkin' to me 'Cause we only have one conversation a week Can I get one conversation at least? Shout out to everyone makin' my beats, you helpin' me preach This music's the only thing keepin' the peace when I'm fallin' to pieces Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason A reason to shine, a reason like mine and I'm fallin' to pieces Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason",2353006 75205,1793971,Losin Control,rb,Russ,2015,2861996,{}," She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh She's falling but she doesn't think he'll catch her 'Cause her last relationship was a disaster Accusations everyday, she didn't know why All her calls would be ignored, he's on his own time Should've ended it before it started All she ever got was broken hearted He was cheating on her, trying to flip it Back on her like a victim Now she all alone and starting over Now she got baggage on her shoulder But the new guy really loves her She loves him, but she doesn't trust herself anymore She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh Despite her past, she can't help the attraction He tells her that he's nothing like the last one He redefines in every way what love is She fell for him and hasn't gotten up since Every now and then, she goes off, though Beating on his chest like a bongo He understands she's coming from a hurt place Answers all the questions on her survey Doesn't get jealous, doesn't break trust Doesn't call her, ""Ho"" after hang-ups Give her everything she ever wanted And even though she still feels haunted She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh She's falling in love now, losing control now Fighting the truth, trying to hide But I think it's alright, girl Yeah, I think it's alright, girl, ooh ",2361587 75234,1794338,Somebody Else,pop,The 1975,2016,1619955,{}," So I heard you found somebody else And at first, I thought it was a lie I took all my things that make sounds The rest I can do without I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody else I'm looking through you While you're looking through your phone And then leaving with somebody else No, I don't want your body But I'm picturing your body with somebody else (Else, else...) I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body And c'mon baby (I know) This ain't the last time that I'll see your face And c'mon baby (I know) You said you'd find someone to take my place (Place, place) I just don't believe that you have got it in you 'Cause we are just gonna keep ""Doin' it"" and every time I start to believe in anything you're saying I'm reminded that I should be gettin' over it I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody else I'm looking through you While you're looking through your phone And then leaving with somebody else No, I don't want your body But I'm picturing your body with somebody else (Else, else...) I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body I don't want your body, I don't want your body Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul, 'cause we're never alone Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul, 'cause we're never alone Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul, 'cause we're never alone Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul, 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body (I don't want your body) But I hate to think about you with somebody else (I don't want your body) Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody else (I don't want your body) I'm looking through you While you're looking through your phone And then leaving with somebody else (I don't want your body) No, I don't want your body (I don't want your body) But I'm picturing your body with somebody else (I don't want your body)",2364153 75353,1795370,«Где нас нет» ”On the Other Side”,rap,Oxxxymiron,2015,1150024,{}," Sino hora sancta morta Sino hora sancta morta Sino hora sancta morta Там, гдe нас нeт - горит нeвиданный рассвeт Гдe нас нeт - морe и рубиновый закат Гдe нас нeт - лeс, как малахитовый браслeт Гдe нас нeт, на Лeбeдиных островах Гдe нас нeт, услышь мeня и вытащи из омута Вeди в мой вымышлeнный город, вымощeнный золотом Во снe я вижу дали инозeмныe Гдe милосeрдиe правит, гдe бeрeга кисeльныe Эй, йоу «Ну-ка, слёзы вытeр! То ли дeло их сын, сразу видно, что он лидeр» «Слышишь, eсли спросят, то ты ничeго нe видeл» «Ай, он вeсь в отца, из нeго ничeго нe выйдeт» «Кто ж eё нe знаeт-то, всeму двору сосала» «Это что такоe? Руки! Я кому сказала?» «Всё разворовали, а бывал нeпобeдимым» «Ваш рeбёнок замкнут и нe ладит с коллeктивом» «Марш в дeтский сад!» «Дружный класс». «Дважды два» «Раз на раз, баш на баш». «Чё, зассал? Нe пацан?» «Тока глянь на сeбя, тут фингал, там синяк Хулиган! Стыдоба! Как ты смeл, кeм ты стал?» «Мой-то? Да всё в облаках, как в дeтствe, витаeт» «Ты ничeм нe лучшe других, чудeс нe бываeт» «С нeю? Да бeз шансов, он жe пугалищe с виду!» «Хули ты всё умничаeшь, сука, ты, чё, пидор?» «На, сдeлай пару тяг - стeны полeтят Чё, ништяк? По шeстьдeсят, бeри сeйчас» «Тихий час». «Твои друзья - дeсять нeгритят» «Всe пиздят». «Скажи, гдe взял?» «Напeрeкосяк» «Строгача!» «Как вышeл, и каждоe лeто квасит» «Сожалeeм, но у нас всё так жe нeт вакансий» «Как ты был нeблагодарный, так жизнь сломал мнe» «На могильном камнe пусть выбьют как-нибудь пошикарнeй» Гдe нас нeт - горит нeвиданный рассвeт Гдe нас нeт - морe и рубиновый закат Гдe нас нeт - лeс, как малахитовый браслeт Гдe нас нeт, на Лeбeдиных островах Гдe нас нeт, услышь мeня и вытащи из омута Пусти в мой вымышлeнный город, вымощeнный золотом Во тьмe я вижу дали инозeмныe Гдe милосeрдиe правит, гдe бeрeга кисeльныe «Ты ж моя принцeсса!» «Ваша цeль: выжать всё из eё учeбного процeсса Мы в Жeнeву на мeсяц, нe жалeйтe их, профeссор» «Младшая будeт красавица, а эта так, в довeсок» «Сядьтe прямо! Тут обeдeнный стол, юная лeди!» «Что за вeтeр в головe, что за тон и манeры эти?» «Мнe тут напeли, кто-то в крeсло вицe-мэра мeтит?» «Постeснялся бы, хотя б, своим блядям звонить при дeтях!» «Завтра важный этап: частный пансионат Её нрав исправит, как высококлассный остeопат Раз так страсти кипят, eё враз тут остeпeнят!» «Почeму про отца твeрдят, что он властный социопат?» «Гляньтe-ка, вон та самая, новeнькая, любуйтeсь» «Погоди, дитя, послe школы, пока побудь здeсь» «Пастор поцeловал? Лазал под сарафан?» «Нe сопротивляйся, дитя, всe дeла во славу творца!» «Сам нe тиран и дeспот, но надо знать своё мeсто А ты нeпутёвая нeдотёпа с самого дeтства Я даю на роскошь, новшeства - тeбe нeдаром! Эта тварь из отбросов общeства тeбe нe пара!» «Съeшь их, добавишь к сeрой рутинe цвeтов, оттeнков» «Эксклюзивный рeабилитационный цeнтр» «Как с настроeниeм у нас?» «К выздоровлeнию Вмeсто поздравлeний пусть вышлют как-нибудь поскромнee» Гдe нас нeт - горит нeвиданный рассвeт Гдe нас нeт - морe и рубиновый закат Гдe нас нeт - лeс, как малахитовый браслeт Гдe нас нeт, на Лeбeдиных островах Гдe нас нeт, услышь мeня и вытащи из омута Пусти в мой вымышлeнный город, вымощeнный золотом Во тьмe я вижу дали инозeмныe Гдe милосeрдиe правит и свeт над бeрeгами Гдe нас нeт - горит нeвиданный рассвeт Гдe нас нeт - морe и рубиновый закат Гдe нас нeт - лeс, как малахитовый браслeт Гдe нас нeт, на Лeбeдиных островах Гдe нас нeт, услышь мeня и вытащи из омута Вeди в мой вымышлeнный город, вымощeнный золотом Во тьмe я вижу дали инозeмныe Гдe милосeрдиe правит и свeт над бeрeгами Гдe нас нeт...",2369808 75471,1796617,Deepthroat,rap,cupcakKe,2015,1555492,{​cupcakKe}," Molly on the beat Hump me, fuck me Daddy, better make me choke (You better) Hump me, fuck me My tunnel loves to deep throat (It do) Lick, lick, lick, lick (I lick it) I want to eat yo' dick (I do) But I can't fuck up my nails (I can't) So I'ma pick it up with chopsticks Mouth wide open, mouth wide open Mouth wide open like I was at the dentist Mouth wide open, mouth wide open Put it so deep, I can't speak a sentence Mouth wide open (Ah), mouth wide open (Ah) Mouth wide open like I was at the dentist Mouth wide open (Ah), mouth wide open (Ah) Put it so deep I can't speak a sentence My fingers in it, gentle (Yeah) Explore this nigga mental I'ma write my name on his dick (His dick) Don't need a pen or a pencil (No, I don't) All I need is my body (My body) My pussy pink just like salami (Ooh) Don't need no drink to get naughty (No) 'Cause bitch, I'm not Bill Cosby (I'm not) My pussy mean, and it's clean (It is) I'm not a squirter, I cream (Squirts girl) Keep it smelling like baby wipes I never smell like sardines (Ew) This will never fucking end (It won't) Ballerina that dick when I spin (I do it) I fucked this nigga so good I ain't swallow one kid, I think I swallowed twins (Ah) Hump me, fuck me Daddy better make me choke (You better) Hump me, fuck me My tunnel loves to deep throat (It do) Lick, lick, lick, lick (I lick it) I want to eat yo' dick (I do) But I can't fuck up my nails (I can't) So I'ma pick it up with chopsticks Mouth wide open, mouth wide open Mouth wide open like I was at the dentist Mouth wide open, mouth wide open Put it so deep, I can't speak a sentence Mouth wide open (Ah), mouth wide open (Ah) Mouth wide open like I was at the dentist Mouth wide open (Ah), mouth wide open (Ah) Put it so deep I can't speak a sentence Just come put it down my butt (My butt) Let's shoot a movie, no cuts Ride the dick, get my nipples licked That's breastfeeding while we fuck (Fuck you) Finna get the dick wet and firm (Firm) You better sweat me out of my perm (My perm) Can't wait 'til it's my turn I wanna blow bubbles with sperm (I blow) Wanna hit it from the back Let me arch my back Once I arch my back That mean attack this pussy Don't need a pornstar 'Cause I'm the moderin' All my spit on his dick Sound like I'm gargling Make him bust three nuts, is the task (Ah) My panties stuck in my ass (Ah) So I pulled them down to show him the pearl Made his pubic hairs curl fast Fuck this pussy Fuck this pussy Fuck this pussy Come fuck this pussy Fuck this pussy Fuck this pussy Fuck this pussy Come fuck this pussy",2372659 75555,1797507,Paris,rap,Paris Lyrics - $UICIDEBOY$,2015,1379117,"{""\\$UICIDEBOY\\$""}"," Ayy, ayy, ayy Tell me what you know 'bout a motherfucker out the bottom With a gold grill gleamin', makin' all these hoes problems Stalker, creepin' out the fuckin' dungeon Switchblade on 'em, hit the guts like a pumpkin, dumpin' Thirty rounds of the clip, off rip Too thick with the stick, bet I won't miss Lil $lick real sick, don't talk shit Whip, whip, like a brick scale on fish $uicide, night time, no, we don't fight crime, oh It's the Grey*59 with the real red eyes, and we dying inside, ooh Bodies in fluoride, let the rope untie, just crucify me Yung Christ wrists sliced, couple hoes on ice, singing, ""R.I.P."" Ruby was a motherfucking reject Then I cut my wrists, and now I motherfucking bleed checks Still broke after all the motherfucking weed gets rolled Hoes askin' if I see a ghost Tell 'em, ""No, I just seep smoke when the weed's blown"" She chokes from the deep-throat, three feet of rope, lethal Slay the fuckin' sheep, so evil, I'ma hang myself And then I get to see home, Ruby a fucking demon (Ayy, uh) Ruby got a cult now, hoes tryna bolt down Ruby the result of a reject from a small town Turned into a demon, I'm evolved now Loud growl, $now Leopard on the prowl, ayy Stay the fuck back, ho, slay the whole pack, ho Paint the globe black, ho (Ayy) Soon I will shed this skin, turn to the devil Then I'll never reminisce (Ayy) (Ayy)",2374033 75910,1800454,Love on the Brain,rb,Rihanna,2016,2223025,{}," And you got me like, ""Oh, what you want from me?"" (What you want from me?) And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high Baby, you got me like ""Oh"" You love when I fall apart (fall apart) So you can put me together and throw me against the wall Baby you got me like i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii, woo i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii Don't you stop loving me (loving me) Don't quit loving me (loving me) Just start loving me (loving me) Owwwwww And babe I'm fist-fighting with fire Just to get close to you Can we burn something babe And I run for miles just to get a taste Must be love on the brain That's got me feeling this way It beats me black and blue but it fucks me so good And I can't get enough Must be love on the brain yeah And it keeps cursing my name No matter what I do I'm no good without you And I can't get enough Must be love on the..... brain Baby keep loving me Just love me Yeah, just love me All you need to do is love me, yeah Got me like, ah-ha-ha-owww I'm tired of being played like a violin What do I gotta do to get in your motherfuckin' heart? Baby like i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii, woo i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii Baby you got me like i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii, woo i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hiii Don't you stop loving me (loving me) Don't quit loving me (loving me) Just start loving me (loving me) Ooooooohhh And babe I'm fist-fighting with fire Just to get close to you Can we burn something babe And I run for miles just to get a taste Must be love on the brain That's got me feeling this way It beats me black and blue but it fucks me so good And I can't get enough Must be love on the brain yeah And it keeps cursing my name No matter what I do I'm no good without you And I can't get enough Must be love on the.... brain ",2378935 75918,1800494,Black Friday,rap,Black Friday Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar,2015,1531940,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Dick hard like rottweiler Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo The whole industry been in shambles Everybody fugazi, I'm just changing the channel Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for analysts Career damaging verses, meditating with candles lit I like my raps extra prolific Since freestyling on lunch tables and park benches And I won't mention my 10,000 hours in training While juggling, gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous And now we look at the competition as quick submission They tappin' out before we even get a chance to miss 'em What this about, is it money or skill? Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable I can see y'all incapable To be the God emcees, you know me well Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the sinister Run for cover, my lineage prove itself I'm rollin' deep in that paper like two Adeles Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin lips We here to shake the game up and you're flying through turbulence Everything is high stakes nowadays, that's how it played nowadays It's like an 8-ball to the face nowadays I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays It's seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking Higher power, every other hour since Eddie Bauer Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah! This is what they want, I'm the one This is vintage from 1980 somethin' I'm the son of the pioneer that got you near the sun Play with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump I'm yelling Mr. Kanye West for president He probably let me get some head inside the residence I'm in the White House going all out Bumping College Dropout, God bless Americans Nothing more influential than rap music I merge jazz fusion with the trap music I mix black soul with some rock and roll They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare My Juvenile was wilder than the Nolia A locomotive couldn't track me down in my career Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you done here? D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to California It gets annoying, niggas wanna deplore him And bitches wanna adore him, but industry shit ain't for him Probably thinking it's for him, only one me Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign Mr. Valevictorian studied the game before them Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them To the grave I deport them, corporations extort them I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien mighty morphin' My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman Hundred mil' in my fortune, they call me back in the morning You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it's important Lace myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my garments Jimi Kendrix performing, this fucking studio haunted (Ah!) I tell a bitch don't sweat me (Don't sweat me) I kill this whole fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole) Ib should've never sent the instrumental Every time I start writing I get sentimental This shit is just not fair But why the fuck should I care? The story of your life here Two young stars was born and y'all gon' die here Oh Lord, gotta be the yams Billboard list need 2Pac, damn But number 9 makes sure he lives on, yeah Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a trance Every day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me Is not validation, nigga this TDE And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better ratings And casualties all around me, don't make me do demonstrations Whoa Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty payments I'm sorry y'all not relating, this party is reservated I kill this whole muthafucking beat if J. Cole say it My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it I gotta lay it, gotta show you fuckers I'm not to play with The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the fuckin' greatest Whoa Burnin' my leather- (Nah I'm just fuckin' wit cha) ",2378979 76419,1805362,We Dont Talk Anymore,pop,Charlie Puth,2016,1537147,"{""Selena Gomez""}"," We don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore, like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do I just heard you found the one you've been looking You've been looking for I wish I would have known that wasn't me 'Cause even after all this time I still wonder Why I can't move on Just the way you did so easily Don't wanna know What kinda dress you're wearin' tonight If he's holdin' onto you so tight The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you outta my brain Oh, it's such a shame That we don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore, like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do I just hope you're lyin' next to somebody Who knows how to love you like me There must be a good reason that you're gone Every now and then I think you Might want me to come show up at your door But I'm just too afraid that I'll be wrong Don't wanna know If you're lookin' into her eyes If she's holdin' onto you so tight The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you outta my brain Oh, it's such a shame That we don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore, like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do Like we used to do Don't wanna know What kinda dress you're wearin' tonight If he's givin' it to you just right The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you outta my brain Oh, it's such a shame That we don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore, like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do We don't talk anymore, oh, oh (Don't wanna know) (What kind of dress you're wearin' tonight) (If he's holdin' onto you so tight) The way I did before We don't talk anymore, oh, woah (Should've known your love was a game) (Now I can't get you outta my brain) Oh, it's such a shame That we don't talk anymore",2388373 76602,1807328,Cheap Thrills,pop,Cheap Thrills Lyrics - Sia,2016,1346457,{Sia}," Come on, come on, turn the radio on It's Friday night and I won't be long Gotta do my hair, put my make up on It's Friday night and I won't be long 'Til I hit the dance floor, hit the dance floor I got all I need No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash But I got you, baby Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) But I don't need no money As long as I can feel the beat I don't need no money As long as I keep dancing Come on, come on, turn the radio on It's Saturday and I won't be long Gotta paint my nails, put my high heels on It's Saturday and I won't be long 'Til I hit the dance floor, hit the dance floor I got all I need No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash But I got you, baby Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) But I don't need no money As long as I can feel the beat I don't need no money As long as I keep dancing (I love cheap thrills) (I love cheap thrills) I don't need no money As long as I can feel the beat I don't need no money As long as I keep dancing Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) Baby, I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) I don't need no money As long as I can feel the beat I don't need no money As long as I keep dancing La, la, la, la, la, la, la (I love cheap thrills) La, la, la, la, la, la, la (I love cheap thrills) La, la, la, la, la, la, la (I love cheap thrills) La, la, la, la, la, la, la (I love cheap thrills)",2391084 76894,1810482,Low Life,rap,Low Life Lyrics - Future,2015,2413723,"{Future,""The Weeknd""}"," High, high, get, get, gettin' high, everybody gettin' high Get, get, get, gettin' high, you're unbelievably high I just took some molly, what else? (Hey) Got some bitch from Follies with us ('Scuse me, 'scuse me) She gon' fuck the squad, what else? (I swear) I'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Yeah, yeah!) Bitch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari!) Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt, skrrt!) 'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah!) (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga!) (Turn up) I turn the Ritz into a poor house (Turn up) It's like eviction number four now (Woo) Go 'head and ash it on the floor now (Swear) Girl, go 'head and show me how you go down And I feel my whole body peakin' (Yeah) And I'm fuckin' anybody with they legs wide (Racks) Gettin' faded with some bitches from the West Side (Woo) East coast nigga reppin' North Side, never waste a ho's time (Freebandz) Bitch, I'm on my own time, fuck a nigga co-sign (Woo) Always change my number and my phone line (And my, and my) Baby girl, I don't lie, used to have no money for a crib (Turn up) Now my room service bill cost your whole life (Ayy) If they try to stunt me, I go all out military (Turn up) I'm camo'd all out, like I'm in the military (Turn up) And free up all my niggas locked up in the penitenti' (Swear) 'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life Reppin' for that low life (Turn up), low life, low life Low life, know I'm reppin' for that low Low life (Representin'), yeah (I'm representin') Said I'm reppin' for that low life (Representin') Low life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representin' for that low life) Said I'm repping for that low life (I'm reppin', that's reppin', I'm reppin') Low life, low life, low life (Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, woo, woo, woo, woo) Yeah Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter If she catch me cheating, I won't ever tell her, ""sorry"" If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her, ""sorry"" Porsches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got 'Raris Taking pain pills on the plane, gettin' chartered Poppin' tags on tags, I was starvin' Bitch, I got the juice and the carbine Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out Flood my cross with ice, gettin' money my religion Got my baby momma and my side bitch kissin' I turn the Ritz into a lean house This the sixth time gettin' kicked out I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous Niggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave, now they salty Runnin' with the wave, get you killed quick Shoot you in your back like you Ricky Li'l Mexico, with no life to afterlife My whole life, my whole life 'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life (Wait), low life, low life Low life, know I'm reppin' for that low Low life (Representin'), yeah (I'm representin') Said I'm reppin' for that low life (Representin', wait) Low life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representin' for that low life, for the low life) Said I'm repping for that low life (For the low life, I'm reppin' for the low life) Low life, low life, low life (Wait, wait, low life) Yeah Yeah, they stereotypin' 'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (Ten rifles) And they know a nigga keep ten snipers (Ten snipers) Keepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers Yeah, they stereotypin' 'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys (Ha-ha-ha!) Sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper Wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I think I like her, like her, like her, like her That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I think I like her, like her, like her, like her Oh, that's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I think I like her, like her, like her, like her, ha Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high Getting high, getting high, getting high, and I'm the reason why I just took some molly, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high) Got some bitch from Follies with us (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high) She gon' fuck the squad, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high) I'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, and I'm the reason why) Bitch from Pakistan, what up? Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? 'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? We 'bout to fuck this club up, what else?",2396302 76944,1810752,Faded,pop,Alan Walker,2015,1300760,{}," You were the shadow to my light Did you feel us? Another star, you fade away Afraid our aim is out of sight Wanna see us alight Where are you now? Where are you now? Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? Where are you now? Were you only imaginary? Where are you now? Atlantis, under the sea, under the sea Where are you now? Another dream The monster's running wild inside of me I'm faded, I'm faded So lost, I'm faded, I'm faded So lost, I'm faded These shallow waters never met what I needed I'm letting go, a deeper dive Eternal silence of the sea I'm breathing, alive Where are you now? Where are you now? Under the bright but faded lights You set my heart on fire Where are you now? Where are you now? Where are you now? Atlantis, under the sea, under the sea Where are you now? Another dream The monster's running wild inside of me I'm faded, I'm faded So lost, I'm faded, I'm faded So lost, I'm faded",2396871 76986,1811326,Kiss It Better,rb,Rihanna,2016,1378715,{}," Kiss it, kiss it better, baby Kiss it, kiss it better, baby Been waitin' on that sunshine, boy I think I need that back Can't do it like that No one else gon' get it like that So why argue? You yell, but cha take me back Who cares, when it feels like crack? Boy, ya know that you always do it right Man, fuck yo pride Just take it on back, boy, take it on back, boy Take it back all night Just take it on back, take it on back Mmm, do what cha gotta do, keep me up all night Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye What are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Oh, what are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Been waitin' on that sunshine, boy I think I need that back Can't do it like that No one else gon' get it like that So why argue? You here, here to take me back Who cares, when it feels like crack? Boy, ya know that you always do it right Man, fuck yo pride Just take it on back, boy, take it on back, boy Take it back all night Just take it on back, take it on back Mmm, do what cha gotta do, keep me up all night Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye What are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Oh, what are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) I've been waitin' up all night Baby tell me what's wrong? You're gonna make it right, make it all night long I've been waiting up all night Baby, tell me, what's wrong? Going to make it right, make it all night long Man, fuck yo pride Just take it on back, boy, take it on back, boy Take it back all night Just take it on back, take it on back Mmm, do what cha gotta do, keep me up all night Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye What are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Oh, what are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) What are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Oh, what are you willing to do? Oh, tell me what you're willing to do (Kiss it, kiss it better, baby) Kiss it, kiss it better, baby Kiss it, kiss it better, baby",2397579 77010,1811692,Work,pop,Rihanna,2016,7871555,{Drake}," Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Dry! ...Me a desert him Nuh time to have you lurking Him ah go act like he nuh like it You know I dealt with you the nicest Nuh body touch me you nuh righteous Nuh badda, text me in a crisis I believed all of your dreams, adoration You took my heart and my keys and my patience You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation All that I wanted from you was to give me Something that I never had Something that you've never seen Something that you've never been Mmmmm But I wake up and act like nothing's wrong Just get ready fi... Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work Ner, ner, ner, ner, ner, ner When yuh ago learn, learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Before the tables turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn Beg you something, please Baby, don't you leave Don't leave me stuck here in the streets, uh huh If I get another chance to I will never, no, never neglect you I mean, who am I to hold your past against you? I just hope that it gets to you I hope that you see this through I hope that you see this true What can I say? Please recognize I'm tryin', babe I have to Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Yeah, okay You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over We just need to slow the motion Don't give that away to no one Long distance, I need you When I see potential, I just gotta see it through If you had a twin, I would still choose you I don't wanna rush into it if it's too soon But I know you need to get done, done, done, done If you come over Sorry if I'm way less friendly I got niggas tryna end me, oh (Yeah) I spilled all my emotions tonight, I'm sorry Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' How many more shots until you're rollin'? We just need a face-to-face You could pick the time and the place You spent some time away Now you need to forward and give me all the... Work, work, work, work, work, work He said me haffi Work, work, work, work, work, work He see me do mi Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt So me put in Work, work, work, work, work, work When you ah guh Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn? Meh nuh cyar if him Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting Mmmmm, mmmmm Mmmmm, mmmmm Work, work, work, work, work, work Mmmmm, mmmmm ",2398213 77090,1812697,Facts Charlie Heat Version,rap,Kanye West,2016,1551237,{}," Dirt and grime and filth inside The story of my lifetime Of cheating, stealing, never feeling Pain of a brother, your dirty mother Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are G-G-G-Good work, Charlie (Perfect!) Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (You!) Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers Herzog and Adidas, man, you know they love it If Nike ain't have Drizzy, man, they would have nothin', woo! If Nike ain't have Don C, man, they would have nothin', ooh! But I'm all for the family, tell 'em, ""Get your money"" Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days Nike out here bad, they can't give shit away I stuck to my roots, I'm like Jimmy Fallon I ain't dropped the album but the shoes went platinum (Woo!) Every time I talk, they say I'm too aggressive I was out here spazzin', now y'all get the message?! On the field I'm over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham 2020, I'ma run the whole election, yah! I've been trending years, y'all a couple days Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves Gave LeBron a billi' not to run away (You!) Ten-thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it (You!) Your baby daddy won't even take your daughter shoppin' (You!) I done wore designers I won't wear again Make 'em niggas famous, they get arrogant Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah! Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (Sonic boom!) Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury I give 'em Grey Poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah! If you ain't poppin' shit then why you rap for, huh? Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah! And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute (We did) Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah! Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby? Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey? (You!) Tell Adidas that we need a million in production (You!) I done told y'all, all I needed was the infrastructure (Boom!) Now we hottest in the streets, it ain't no discussion James Harden, Swaggy P runnin' up the budget (Yoga flame!) Keep the work at my baby mama's mama's house I'm a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick? I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick (Sonic boom!) Every time I see the news, man it bring me home Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone We just blessed to be alive, yeah, ain't that the truth? So let's celebrate the life of Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2 Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are (Perfect!)",2399676 77141,1813493,Panda,rap,Desiigner,2015,5942851,{}," You are now listening to the hottest producer with the hottest beats on the net, Menace This what they all been waitin' for? I guess so They been waitin' for this shit for a long time, didn't they? This what they all been waitin' for? I guess so They been waitin' for this shit for a long time, didn't they? Ayy, I'm just feelin' my vibe right now I'm feelin' myself Panda, Panda Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred killas, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man, I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty Hope you killas understand me I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred killas, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man, I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty Hope you killas understand me Hey Panda, Panda Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and shit, sippin' Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigner Whole bunch of lavish shit They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit I be pullin' up stuff in the Phantom ship I got plenty of stuff in Bugatti whip, look how I drive this shit Black X6, Phantom White X6, killin' on camera Pop a Perc, I can't stand up Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas Four fellas, they finna pull up in the Phantom Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camera Big Rollie, it's dancin' bigger than a Pandie Go Oscar for Grammy, bitch, pull up ya panty Fill up, I'ma flip it, I got bitches pull up and they get it I got niggas that's countin' for digits Say you make you a lot of new money Know some killers pull off and they in the Wraith CTD, pull up in the killa Bape Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon' fill the bank Niggas up in the bank, we gon' drill the bank Fuck, we gon' kill the bank, get it I got broads, yeah, I get it I get cards, yeah, I shitted This how I live it, did it all for a ticket Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it And Bobby gon' trend it Jeff The Don doin' business Zana Ray fuckin' up shit and she doin' her business I be gettin' to the chicken, countin' to the chicken And all of my niggas gon' split it Panda, Panda Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred killers, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man, I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty Hope you killers understand me I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 look like a panda Goin' out like I'm Montana Hundred killers, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man, I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty Hope you killers understand me Panda, Panda Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda ",2400811 77261,1815232,​​ocean eyes,pop,Billie Eilish,2015,1576197,{}," I've been watchin' you for some time Can't stop starin' at those ocean eyes Burning cities and napalm skies Fifteen flares inside those ocean eyes Your ocean eyes No fair You really know how to make me cry When you give me those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes I've been walkin' through a world gone blind Can't stop thinkin' of your diamond mind Careful creature made friends with time He left her lonely with a diamond mind And those ocean eyes No fair (No fair) You really know how to make me cry When you give me those ocean eyes (Those ocean eyes) I'm scared (I'm scared) I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes (Seye naeco esoht) (Seye naeco ruoy otni 'nillaf) Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da (Hgih siht etiuq morf nellaf reven ev'I) (Deracs m'I) Da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da (Seye naeco esoht em evig uoy nehw) Mmm (Yrc em ekam ot woh wonk yllaer uoy) Mmm (Riaf on) No fair You really know how to make me cry When you give me those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Fallin' into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes",2403346 77288,1815482,Real Friends,rap,Kanye West,2016,2159421,"{""Ty Dolla \\$ign""}"," Real friends, how many of us? How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends It's not many of us, we smile at each other But how many honest? Trust issues Switched up the number, I can't be bothered I cannot blame you for havin' an angle I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing Hope you're doin' your thing too I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions Fuck the church up by drinkin' at the communion Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'? Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you not the problem Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place? When was the last time I remembered a birthday? When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry? Tell me you want your tickets when it's gametime Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime Even when we was young I used to make time Now we be way too busy just to make time Even for my... Real friends I guess I get what I deserve, don't I? Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him I guess I get what I deserve, don't I? Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was (Was) Couldn't tell you how old your son is (Is) I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg (Dawg) Plus I already got one kid (Kid) Couldn't tell you much about the fam though I just showed up for the yams though Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to business You wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit? (Shit) Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with (With) Please don't pressure me with that bill shit (Shit) 'Cause everybody got 'em that ain't children Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries To be honest, dawg, I ain't feelin' your energy Money turn your kin into an enemy Niggas ain't real as they pretend to be Lookin' for real friends How many of us? How many of us are real friends To real friends, 'til the reel end 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin (Yeah yeah) To 3 A.M., callin' How many real friends? Just to ask you a question Just to see how you was feelin' How many? For the last you was frontin' I hate when a nigga text you like, ""What's up, fam? Hope you good"" You say, ""I'm good, I'm great,"" the next text they ask you for somethin' How many? What's best for your family, immediate or extended Any argument, the media'll extend it I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him Real friends Huh? Real friends I guess I get what I deserve, don't I Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him Uh, I guess I get what I deserve, don't I Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him",2403628 77298,1815600,No More Parties In LA,rap,Kanye West,2016,2291137,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," La-di-da-da-a, da-a (I like this flavor) La-da-da-da-di-da-da-a, la-a (La-a, la-a, la-a) Let me tell you, I'm out here From a very far away place All for a chance to be a star Nowhere seems to be too far No more parties in L.A Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more parties in L.A Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more (Los Angeles) Please (Shake that body, party that bod-) Please (Shake that body, party that bod-) Please (Shake that body, party that body) Hey, baby, you forgot your Ray Bans And my sheets still orange from your spray-tan It was more than soft porn for the K-Man She remember my Sprinter, said ""I was in the grape van"" Uhm-well, cutie, I like your bougie booty Come, Erykah Badu-me-well, let's make a movie Hell, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler I show you the ropes, connect the dots A country girl in North Hollywood Mama used to cook red beans and rice Now it's Denny's, 4 in the morning, spoil your appetite Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians R&B singers and lesbians, rappers and managers Music and iPhone cameras This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, I think That pussy should only be holding exclusive rights to me, I mean He flew you in this motherfucker on first class Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag Now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math? That shit don't add up, you're making him mad as fuck She said she came out here to find an A-list rapper I said baby, ""Spin that 'round and say the alphabet backwards"" You're dealing with malpractice, don't kill a good nigga's confidence Just 'cause he a nerd and you don't know what a condom is The head still good, though; the head still good, though Make me say ""Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"" Make a nigga say big words and act lyrical Make me get spiritual, make me believe in miracles Buddhist monks and Cap'n Crunch cereal Lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday Bottle service, head service, I came in first place The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek The pop community, I mean these bitches come with union fee And I want two of these, moving units through consumer streets Then my shoe released, she was kickin' in gratuity And yeah, G, I was all for it She said, ""K-Lamar, you kinda dumb to be a poet I'ma put you on game for the lames that don't know they a rookie Instagram is the best way to promote some pussy"" Scary, scary No more parties in L.A Please, baby, no more parties in L.A Friday night, tryna make it into the city Breakneck speeds, passenger seat-somethin' pretty Thinking back to how I got here in the first place Second-class bitches wouldn't let me on first base A backpack nigga with luxury tastebuds And the Louis Vuitton store got all of my pay stubs Got pussy from beats I did for niggas more famous When did I become A-list? I wasn't even on a list Strippers get invited to where they only got hired When I get on my Steve Jobs, somebody gon' get fired I was uninspired since Lauryn Hill retired And 3 Stacks, man, you preaching to the choir Any rumor you ever heard about me was true and legendary I done got Lewinsky'd and paid secretaries For all my niggas with babies by bitches That use they kids as meal tickets Not knowin' the disconnect from the father The next generation will be the real victims I can't fault 'em, really I remember Amber told my boy No matter what happens, she ain't goin' back to Philly Back to our regularly scheduled programmin' Of weak content and slow jammin' But don't worry, this one's so jammin' You know it, L.A., it's so jammin' I be thinkin' every day Mulholland Drive need to put up some goddamn barricades I be paranoid every time, the pressure The problem ain't I be drivin', the problem is I be textin' My psychiatrist got kids that I inspired First song they played for me was 'bout their friend that just died Textin' and drivin' down Mulholland Drive That's why I'd rather take the 405 I be worried 'bout my daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim But Saint is baby 'Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him Had my life threatened by best friends with selfish intents What I'm supposed to do? Ride around with a bulletproof car and some tints? Every agent I know, know I hate agents I'm too black, I'm too vocal, I'm too flagrant Something smellin' like shit, that's the new fragrance It's just me, I do it my way, bitch Some days I'm in my Yeezys, some days I'm in my Vans If I knew y'all made plans, I wouldn't have popped the Xans I know some fans thought I wouldn't rap like this again But the writer's block is over; emcees, cancel your plans A thirty-eight-year-old eight-year-old with rich nigga problems Tell my wife that I hate the Rolls so I don't never drive it It took six months to get the Maybach all matted out And my assistant crashed it soon as they backed it out Goddamn! Got a bald fade, I might slam Pink fur, got Nori dressin' like Cam Thank God for me! (Los Angeles) Whole family gettin' money, thank God for E! I love rockin' jewelry, a whole neckful Bitches say he fun-ny and disrespectful I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my shoes I feel like Pablo when I see me on the news I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my house Tell 'em party's in here, we don't need to go out We need the turbo thots, high speed, turbo thots Drop-dro-dro-dro-drop, like Robocop She brace herself and hold my stomach, good dick'll do that She keep pushin' me back, good dick'll do that She push me back when the dick go too deep This good dick'll put your ass to sleep Get money (Money, money, money!) Big, big money (Money, money, money!) And as far as real friends, tell all my cousins I love 'em Even the one that stole the laptop, you dirty motherfucker! I just keep on lovin' you, baby And there's no one else I know can take your pla-, pla-, pla- Please, no more parties in L.A. (Shake that body, party that body) Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh (Shake that body, party that body) No more parties in L.A. (Los Angeles) Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more parties in L.A Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh Let me tell you, I'm out here from a very far away place All for a chance to be a star Nowhere seems to be too far Swish ",2403856 77371,1816693,Dat $tick,rap,Rich Brian,2016,3411643,{}," Tw-tw-tw-twelve in the mornin', pop shells for a livin' And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute Rogue wave on you niggas, no fail when I hit 'em Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule Either get diplomas or a tool, I'ma cool with my youngins No bool when I'm sprayin' this K at you fuckas Fuck a gang affiliated with nothin' but my name Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do', yeah People be starvin' And people be killin' for food with that crack and that spoon But these rich mothafuckas, they stay eatin' good Droppin' wage livin' good Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a bitch, suck a thick cock Fuck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok Never ever see me have a trip 'bout a lil' broad See me on the TV screamin', ""Bitch, you a damn fraud"" And you don't wanna fuck with a chigga like me When I pull up in that Maserati Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete I'ma hit you with that .45, bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie Lookin' like a thriller, film a bitch I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin' Don't test me or I might just click at yo noggin Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do' Man, I don't give a fuck about a mothafuckin' po I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherfuckin' do', yeah",2405728 77737,1820631,Myself,rap,NAV,2016,1310389,{}," Drivin' solo, I'm just swervin' through my ends When I'm sober, I just don't like who I am Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again I'ma break every box they try to put me in I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again I was sober for an hour, but I'm rollin' off a bean now The drugs, they give me confidence, I'm sayin' what I mean now The Xannies help me slow up, the lean, it help me speed down Ballin', yeah, I'm ballin', I won't hit it if she beat now Callin', yeah, she callin', your bitch got me on the speed dial Drivin' through the Rex', I look at faces, don't see no smiles It's grimy in the 6, who can I trust? I'll never know now Sprite is extra dark now, my dawg, he in the dog pound They say I'm on the come-up, but I been on the come-down See me doin' good, they start to hate, that's how it goes now I don't know why they mad at me, I always stay ten toes down Drivin' through my city by myself, that's how I roll now Drivin' solo, I'm just swervin' through my ends When I'm sober, I just don't like who I am Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again I'ma break every box they try to put me in I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again I remember bein' a kid, my teachers told me I wouldn't be shit Diamonds in my pinky look like water, make me seasick Never had no help, so don't approach me on some free shit Did this by myself, so why the fuck would I do a remix? His bitch gave me top, don't want the pussy, he can keep it Money and the power, fuck respect 'cause I don't need it Drivin' to the West, I popped a bean and now I'm speedin' Know some people in the 6 that dissed me for no reason Sendin' shots, they sendin' shots, on road, I never see them Takin' Ls, they takin' Ls, I never wanna be them Got your bitch beside me, she just asked me what a bean is Put her number in my phone and you know I delete it Drivin' solo, I'm just swervin' through my ends When I'm sober, I just don't like who I am Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again I'ma break every box they try to put me in I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again Drivin' solo, I'm just swervin' through my ends Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again I'ma break every box they try to put me in Pour me up a 4 and I'll feel like myself again Roll me up some dope and I'll feel like myself again Drivin' solo, I'm just swervin' through my ends",2411097 77805,1821167,Drew Barrymore,rb,SZA,2017,1215374,{}," Why is it so hard to accept the party is over? You came with your new friends And her mom jeans and her new Vans And she's perfect and I hate it Oh so glad you made it I'm so glad you could come by Somebody get the tacos, somebody spark the blunt Let's start the Narcos off at episode one Bring the gin, got the juice Bring the sin, got that too Won't you just shut up, know you're my favorite Am I... Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me? Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me I get so lonely, I forget what I'm worth We get so lonely, we pretend that this works I'm so ashamed of myself think I need therapy-y-y-y I'm sorry I'm not more attractive I'm sorry I'm not more ladylike I'm sorry I don't shave my legs at night I'm sorry I'm not your baby mama I'm sorry you got karma comin' to you Collect your soul, get it right Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me? Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me Sorry, I just need to see you I'm sorry I'm so clingy I don't mean to be a lot Do you really wanna love me down like you say you do? Give it to me like you say you do? 'Cause it's hard enough you got to treat me like this Lonely enough to let you treat me like this Do you really love me? Or just wanna love me down, down, down, down? Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me? Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah Tell me that it's warm enough here for ya Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me Warm enough outside, inside Warm enough outside, inside me-me-me-me, me-me-me Ohh-whoa, is it warm enough outside, inside?",2411721 77885,1822000,Famous,rap,Kanye West,2016,2278357,{Rihanna}," Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Woo, woo Swizz told me let the beat rock (Oh) Oh For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah, we still hood famous I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! Oh, he's up! I just wanted you to know I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die I just wanted you to know Get 'em! Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Let me see your middle finger in the air Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feelin', how you feelin', how you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam One thing you can't do is stop us now Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Ayy, you can't stop the thing now Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Man, it's way too late, it's way too late, it's way too late, you can't fuck with us Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam To the left, to the right Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know ",2412662 77886,1822001,Highlights,rap,Kanye West,2016,1162601,"{The-Dream,""Young Thug""}"," High as light Tell my baby I'm back in town High, high, my light Tell everybody I'm back in town High, highlight Tell my baby I'm back in town, town Highlight We only makin' the highlights Tell my mama, tell my mama That I only want my whole life to only be highlights We only makin' the highlights Tell my mama, tell my mama That I only want my whole life to only be highlights Can we play that back one time? And after that night I'm gon' wanna play this shit back, oh no (Highlight) Sometimes I'm wishin' that my dick had GoPro (Highlight) So I could play that shit back in slo-mo (Slow motion) I just shot an amateur video; I think I should go pro We only makin' the highlights (Slow motion, slow motion, slow motion) the sunlight We only makin' the highlights Tell my mama, tell my mama That I only want my whole life to only be highlights Yeah, Jeffery One life, one night Uh Highlights That's all I need Livin' the life 'til I die I bet me and Ray J would be friends If we ain't love the same bitch Yeah, he might have hit it first Only problem is I'm rich (I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich) (Highlights) Uh, 21 Grammys, superstar family We the new Jacksons, I'm all about that action (We only making the highlights) I'm about that Farrakhan, life is a marathon I'ma shift the paradigm, I'ma turn up every time I'ma bust a coach's head open on some Diddy shit If he ever talk to my son like an idiot (I know my life gon' be highlights) One time for a nigga really gettin' it Two times cause we got the whole city lit Advice to all my niggas: impregnate Bridget (Oh, no, drop that shit back!) So if she have a baby she gon' make another nigga Got the Fruit of Islam in the trenches, hah? Even though they know Yeezus is a Christian, hah? She spent her whole check on some Christians And that girl ain't even religious Walkin', livin', breathin' god, you know my past well Hard to believe in God, your nigga got killed Blac Chyna fuckin' Rob, help him with the weight I wish my trainer would, tell me what I overate So when I'm on vacay, I need to kick back, heh? What you want? You want a boss or an R&B nigga with a six pack, heh, huh? Uh, I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I need to know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I need to know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Oh lord (Ohh, nah-nah-nah-nah), oh lord (Ohh, nah-nah-nah-nah, nah) I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know if you a freak or not Bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know if you a freak or not Oh lord, oh my lord (Oh nah nah nah nah)",2412664 77887,1822003,Waves,rap,Kanye West,2016,1797314,"{""Chris Brown""}"," Turn it up! Step up in this bitch like (Turn it up!) I'm the one your bitch like Yeah I'm the one your bitch like (Turn it up!) And I be talkin' shit like I ain't scared to lose a fistfight (Turn it up!) And she grabbin' on my, like She wanna see if it'll fit right (Turn it up!) That's just the wave (Yeah) Waves don't die Let me crash here for the moment, yeah I don't need to own it No lie Waves don't die, baby Let me crash here for a moment Baby, I don't, I don't need to own you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Turn it up!) Sun don't shine in the shade, ugh (Turn it up!) Bird can't fly in a cage, ugh (Turn it up!) Even when somebody go away (Turn it up!) The feelings don't really go away That's just the wave (Yeah) Waves don't die Let me crash here for the moment I don't need to own it No lie Waves don't die, baby Let me crash here for a moment Baby, I don't, I don't need to own you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) No lie No lie No lie You set the night on fire I'm still gon' be here in the morning No lie (Humming) No lie Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh yeah You set the night on fire I'm still gon' be here in the morning No lie",2412668 77888,1822004,Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1,rap,Kanye West,2016,4703397,"{""Kid Cudi""}"," You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can Oh, oh, oh, father (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Who can I turn to? Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe If I don't turn to you Nothin' unwanted No other help I know, I stretch my hands I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands Now, if I fuck this model And she just bleached her asshole And I get bleach on my T-shirt I'ma feel like an asshole I was high when I met her We was down in Tribeca She'll get under your skin if you let her She'll get under your skin if you- (Uh) I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna say nothin' Everybody gon' say somethin' I'd be worried if they said nothin' Remind me where I know you from She lookin' like she owe you somethin' You know just what we want I wanna wake up with you in my- Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin' Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe If I don't turn to you Nothin' unwanted No other help I know I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands",2412669 77966,1822745,Ultralight Beam,rap,Kanye West,2016,4320213,"{The-Dream,""Kelly Price"",""Kirk Franklin"",""Chance the Rapper""}"," (Yes, God) We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord) We want the lord (Yes, Jesus) And that's it (Yes, God) Hallej- hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus) Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God) Hallelujah, God (Yes, God) We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord) We want the lord (Yes, Jesus) And that's it (Yes, God) Hallej- hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus) Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God) I'm tryna keep my faith We on an ultralight beam We on an ultralight beam This is a God dream This is a God dream This is everything This is everything Deliver us serenity Deliver us peace Deliver us loving We know we need it You know we need it You know we need it That's why we need You now, oh Pray for Paris Pray for the parents This is a God dream This is a God dream This is a God dream We on an ultralight beam We on an ultralight beam This is a God dream This is a God dream This is everything Everything (Thing, thing, thing) I'm tryna keep my faith But I'm looking for more Somewhere I can feel safe And end my holy war I'm tryna keep my faith So why send oppression, not blessings? Why, oh, why'd You do me wrong? (More) You persecute the weak Because it makes You feel so strong (Safe) Don't have much strength to fight So I look to the light (War) To make these wrongs turn right Head up high, I look to the light Hey, 'cause I know that You'll make everything alright And I know that You'll take good care of Your child Oh, no longer am afraid of the night 'Cause I, I look to the light When they come for You, I will shield Your name I will field their questions, I will feel Your pain No one can judge They don't, they don't know They don't know Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted Pangaea I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia Treat the demons just like Pam I mean, I fuck with your friends, but damn, Gina I been this way since Arthur was anteater Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam Tryna snap photos of familia My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail I made ""Sunday Candy,"" I'm never going to hell I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail He said, ""Let's do a good ass job with 'Chance 3'"" I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy Let's make it so free and the bars so hard That there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet This is my part, nobody else speak This is my part, nobody else speak This little light of mine Glory be to God, yeah I'ma make sure that they go where they can't go If they don't wanna ride, I'ma still give 'em raincoats Know what God said when He made the first rainbow Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro Ugh, I'm just having fun with it You know that a nigga was lost I laugh in my head 'Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt Ugh, 'cause they'll flip the script on your ass like Wesley and Spike You cannot mess with the light Look at lil' Chano from 79th We on an ultralight beam We on an ultralight beam This is a God dream This is a God dream This is everything Everything (Yes, God) (Hallelujah) I'm tryna keep my faith (Yes, Jesus) But I'm looking for more Somewhere I can feel safe And end my holy war Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough This prayer's for everybody that feel that they're too messed up For everyone that feels they've said ""I'm sorry"" too many times You can never go too far when you can't come back home again That's why I need... Faith, more, safe, war",2413549 77988,1823041,Needed Me,rb,Rihanna,2016,2180245,{}," Mustard on the beat, ho! I was good on my own, that's the way it was That's the way it was You was good on the low for a faded fuck On some faded love Shit, what the fuck you complaining for? Feeling jaded, huh? Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to you Had some fun on the run though I'll give it to you But baby, don't get it twisted You was just another nigga on the hit list Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch Didn't they tell you that I was a savage? Fuck ya white horse and ya carriage Bet you never could imagine Never told you you could have it You needed me Ooh, you needed me To feel a little more, and give a little less Know you hate to confess But baby ooh, you needed me You been rollin' around, shit I'm rollin' up Light and roll it up Break it down, like a pound, shit was never us Shit was never us That's the real, on the real, are you serious? How you feel, how you feel? Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to ya Had some fun on the run though, I'll give it to ya But baby, don't get it twisted You was just another nigga on the hit list Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch Didn't they tell you that I was a savage? Fuck ya white horse and ya carriage Bet you never could imagine Never told you you could have it You needed me Ooh, you needed me To feel a little more, and give a little less Know you hate to confess But baby ooh, you needed me",2413890 78010,1823230,Sex with Me,rb,Rihanna,2016,1086433,{}," Sex with me, so amazing All this all hard work, no vacation Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation Hit a switch on a fake nigga, like a station Sex with me, so amazing Sex with me, so amazing Vodka and water, and a lemon And a few other things I cannot mention Oh-na-na-na-na Five fingers on it (five fingers) Hit it like you own it, I'ma hit it like I'm on it Straight shots of the blue dot (Shots, shots, shots, shots) Baby, I'ma pick your poison Oh-we, ah-yeah, you gon' need it I'm off that la-la I'ma get it wet like jacuzzi, ah-yea And sex with me, so amazing All this all hard work, no vacation Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me So amazing, so amazing, mmmm You know I got the sauce (sauce), you know I'm saucy And it's always wet, a bitch never ever had to use lip gloss on it I'ma need you deeper than six, it's not a coffin We're not making love, tryna get nasty Wrap up your drugs, come make me happy Sex with me is amazing, with her it'll feel alright The sex doesn't get any better, make it long, let it be all night I know, I know, I make it hard to let go Tonight, all night, I'm Monroe Even if I'm alone Sex with me, so amazing All this all hard work, no vacation Stay up off my Instagram, pure temptation Hit a switch on a fake nigga, like a station Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me So amazing, so amazing, mmmm Sex with me, so amazing Sex with me so amazing (This is the best there is)",2414113 78011,1823234,Antarctica,rap,$UICIDEBOY$,2016,1039555,"{""\\$UICIDEBOY\\$""}"," Letting a new day begin Letting a new day begin Letting a new day begin Hold to the time that you know Locked in my room, four black walls Tie the noose, no recall No resolve, fuck withdrawal Rather shoot up till I fall Murder on call with the *59 Twenty years, and it seem like a lifetime I been hanging every day from a lifeline While these fuckers had a dinner every night time Smo-, smokin' that dope off the foil, let me ball Ho, please don't call, don't fuck with y'all Spray paint the walls with blood and whatever Drag you outside, let you rot in the weather I don't think I can explain any better I'm $carecrow the terror and live for the lesser My birth was an error I am the Lord of Loneliness I'll hold my breath, just spoke with Death He said he hopes for the best Told him I'm ropin' my neck Then I woke up chokin' from the hole in my chest Somehow I manage to function and hope Every day got a lump in my throat That's them pills swallowed whole Smoke a blunt and then fuck all these hoes End up humpin' they throat Get the fuck away from me, I hate all of you, faithfully This world was never made for me Thankfully, I'm trained to see past all the lies, the ranks, the scenes I'll shank my knees, then walk the plank and freeze Letting a new day begin Hold to the time that you know",2414117 78041,1823514,PILLOWTALK,rb,ZAYN,2016,1224573,{}," Climb on board We'll go slow and high tempo Light and dark Hold me hard and mellow I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure Nobody but you, 'body but me 'Body but us, bodies together I love to hold you close, tonight and always I love to wake up next to you I love to hold you close, tonight and always I love to wake up next to you So we'll piss off the neighbours In the place that feels the tears The place to lose your fears Yeah, reckless behavior A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day Fucking and fighting on It's our paradise and it's our war zone It's our paradise and it's our war zone Pillow talk My enemy, my ally Prisoners Then we're free, it's a thin line I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure Nobody but you, 'body but me 'Body but us, bodies together I love to hold you close, tonight and always I love to wake up next to you So we'll piss off the neighbours In the place that feels the tears The place to lose your fears Yeah, reckless behavior A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day Fucking and fighting on It's our paradise and it's our war zone It's our paradise and it's our war zone Paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise War zone, war zone, war zone, war zone Paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise War zone, war zone, war zone, war zone So we'll piss off the neighbours In the place that feels the tears The place to lose your fears Yeah, reckless behavior A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day Fucking and fighting on It's our paradise and it's our war zone It's our paradise and it's our war zone",2414425 78103,1824251,Summer Sixteen,rap,Drake,2016,2339882,{}," Looking, looking, looking Looking, looking, looking Looking, looking Looking Looking Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All in the same thing All repping one thing Looking for revenge To do what you couldn't do Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in They bulletproof Minus twenty we in Pitfield That Kai's kitchen in a Canada Goose Famous as fuck but I'm still in the cut when they round up the troops I'm just a sicko, a real sicko when you get to know me nigga I let the diss record drop, you was staying right below me, nigga We must have played it a hundred times, you was going to bed Why would I put on a vest? I expect you to aim for the head I coulda killed you the first time You don't have to try and say it louder nigga Trust, we heard you the first time It's nothing personal I would have done it to anyone And I blame where I came from And I blame all my day ones You know Chubbs like Draymond You better off not saying nothing Them boys they a handful Then I hit 'em with the Hotline Chris Breezy with the dance moves Mo-G with the dance moves Ave Boy with the dance moves Jimi Hendrix with the solo Those are strings that you can't pull Yeah, and I could really dish it out Come and get it from the source Fuck with all the word of mouth Golden State running practice at my house Nigga, what am I about? You gon' really feel it now I'm out here... Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All repping one thing Looking for revenge All you boys in the new Toronto want to be me a little All your exes know I like my O's with a V in the middle You would love it if I went away or didn't say nothing else How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself? You was never gang, gang, gang, gang, you was never one of us Had us fooled for a minute there, now we done all grown up But I'm better off anyway, y'all never gon' finish Drake Say you seeing 'bout it when you see me man y'all never home anyway Thought of things that you shoulda said, said things that you shouldn't say We even gave y'all the whole money play and y'all broke to this day ""Oh it's your time now"" yeah, that's what everybody say I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay Now I got a house in LA, now I got a bigger pool than Ye And look man, Ye's pool is nice, mine's just bigger's what I'm saying I'm that nigga's what I'm saying Getting things done around here How you let me run it down here? I'm not even from around here Six, six, six, six, six, soon as I'm back in the city they throw a parade I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne Or give it to one of the young boys to carry the wave Yeah, so trust me, they'll be out here... Looking for revenge All summer sixteen All summer sixteen Playing dirty not clean Out in front of Four Seasons Looking like a damn football team All repping one thing Looking for... They don't want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye",2415289 78105,1824258,Beautiful,pop,Heathers the Musical Ensemble,2014,1026704,"{""Alice Lee"",""Barrett Wilbert Weed"",""Jessica Keenan Wynn"",""Elle McLemore"",""Katie Ladner"",""Evan Todd"",""Dan Domenech"",""AJ Meijner"",""Cait Fairbanks"",""Charissa Hogeland"",""Dustin Sullivan"",""Michelle Duffy"",""Rachel Flynn"",""Jon Eidson""}"," September 1st, 1989 Dear Diary: I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but-here we are! First day of senior year! And uh... I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself-what happened? Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser! Lard-ass! We were so tiny, happy and shiny Playing tag and getting chased Freak! Slut! Loser! Shortbus! Singing and clapping, laughing and napping Baking cookies, eating paste Bull-dyke! Stuck-up! Hunchback! Then we got bigger, that was the trigger Like the Huns invading Rome (spoken) Oh, sorry! (sung) Welcome to my school, this ain't no high school This is the Thunderdome Hold your breath and count the days, we're graduating soon White trash! College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June! But I know, I know, life can be beautiful I pray, I pray for a better way If we changed back then, we could change again We can be beautiful... Ow! Just not today (spoken) Hey, are you okay? Get away, nerd Oh, okay Freak! Slut! Cripple! Homo! Homo! Homo! Things will get better soon as my letter Comes from Harvard, Duke, or Brown Wake from this coma, take my diploma Then I can blow this town Dream of ivy-covered walls and smoky French cafés Watch it! Fight the urge to strike a match and set this dump ablaze! Ooooops Ram Sweeney. Third year as linebacker and eighth year of smacking lunch trays and being a huge dick What did you say to me, skank? Aah, nothing! But I know, I know... I know, I know... Life can be beautiful Beautiful I pray, I pray I pray, I pray For a better way For a better way We were kind before; (Oooh...) We can be kind once more (Oooh...) We can be beautiful.., (Oooh... Beautiful...) Agh!... Hey Martha Hey Martha Dunnstock. My best friend since diapers We on for movie night? Yeah, you're on Jiffy Pop detail I rented ""The Princess Bride."" Ho-ho-ho, again? Wait, don't you have it memorized by now? What can I say? I'm a sucker for a happy ending Martha Dumptruck! Wide load! Honnnnnk! Hahaaa! Kurt Kelly. Quarterback. He is the smartest guy on the football team. Which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf Haha! Alriiight! Hey! Pick that up! Right now! I'm sorry, are you actually talking to me? Yes, I am. I wanna know what gives you the right to pick on my friend. You're a high school has-been waiting to happen. A future gas station attendant ...You have a zit right there... Dear diary: (sung) Why.... Why do they hate me? Why don't I fight back? Why do I act like such a creep? Why... Why won't he date me? Why did I hit him? Why do I cry myself to sleep? Why... Somebody hug me! Somebody fix me! Somebody save me! Send me a sign, God! Give me some hope, here! Something to live for! Ahh! Heather, Heather, and Heather! And then there's the Heathers. They float above it all I love Heather, Heather, and Heather Heather McNamara, head cheerleader. Her dad is loaded-he sells engagement rings (I hate Heather, Heather, and Heather) Heather Duke, runs the yearbook. No discernible personality, but her mom did pay for implants (I want Heather, Heather, and Heather) And Heather Chandler, the Almighty She is a mythic bitch (I need Heather, Heather-) They're solid Teflon-never bothered, never harassed I would give anything to be like that Mmmm... I'd like to be their boyfriend That would be beautiful... Mmmm... If I sat at their table, guys would notice me So beautiful... Ooooh... I'd like them to be nicer That would be beautiful... Ooooh... I'd like to kidnap a Heather and photograph her naked in an abandoned warehouse and leave her tied up for the rats [VERONICA enters the girls' bathroom. HEATHER CHANDLER and MCNAMARA are watching HEATHER DUKE vomit into a toilet.] Grow up, Heather. Bulimia is so '87. Maybe you should see a doctor, Heather Yeah, Heather. Maybe I should Ah, Heather and Heather ...and Heather. Perhaps you didn't hear the bell over all the vomiting. You're late for class Heather wasn't feeling well. We're helping her Not without a hall pass, you're not. Week's detention Um, actually, Ms. Fleming, all four of us are out on a hall pass. Yearbook committee ...I see you're all listed. Hurry up and get where you're going This is an excellent forgery. Who are you? Uh... Veronica Sawyer. I crave a boon What boon? Um. Let me sit at your table, at lunch. Just once. No talking necessary. If people think that you guys tolerate me, then they'll leave me alone... Before you answer, I also do report cards, permission slips, and absence notes How about prescriptions? Shut up, Heather Sorry, Heather For a greasy little nobody, you do have good bone structure And a symmetrical face. If I took a meat cleaver down the center of your skull, I'd have matching halves. That's very important Of course, you could stand to lose a few pounds And ya know, ya know, ya know? This could be beautiful Mascara, maybe some lip gloss And we're on our way Get this girl some blush; And Heather, I need your brush Let's make her beautiful Let's make her beautiful... Let's make her beautiful... Make her beautiful... (spoken) Okay? Okay! Out of my way, geek! I don't want trouble- You're gonna die at 3pm! Don't you dare touch me! Get away, pervert! What did I ever do to them? Who could survive this? I can't escape this! I think I'm dying! Who's that with Heather? Whoa (sung) Heather, Heather, Heather... And someone! Heather, Heather, Heather... And a babe! Heather, Heather, Heather... Veronica?! Veronica? Veronica? Veronica! And you know, you know, you know (Ooohhhh!) Life can be beautiful (Aaahhh! Beautiful!) You hope, you dream, you pray (Ooohhhh!) And you get your way! (Aaahhh!) Ask me how it feels (Beautiful!) Lookin' like hell on wheels... (Ooohhhh!) My God, it's beautiful! (Aaahhh! Beautiful!) I might be beautiful... (Beautiful!) And when you're beautiful... (Aaahhh!) It's a beautiful frickin' day! Heather! Heather! Heather! Veronica! Heather! Heather! Heather! Veronica! Veronica! Veronica! Veronica! Veronicaaaaa!",2415296 78160,1825027,No,pop,Meghan Trainor,2016,1522917,{}," I think it's so cute and I think it's so sweet How you let your friends encourage you to try and talk to me But let me stop you there, oh, before you speak Nah to the ah to the no, no, no My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no, uh You need to let it go, uh You need to let it go, uh Need to let it go, uh Nah to the ah to the, no, no, no My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no You need to let it go, uh You need to let it go, uh Need to let it go, uh Nah to the ah to the no, no, no First you gonna say you ain't runnin' game Thinkin' I'm believing every word Call me beautiful, so original Telling me I'm not like other girls I was in my zone before you came along Now I'm thinking maybe you should go Blah, blah, blah I be like nah to the ah to the no, no, no All my ladies, listen up If that boy ain't giving up Lick your lips and swing your hips Girl, all you gotta say is My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no, uh You need to let it go, uh You need to let it go, uh Need to let it go, uh Nah to the ah to the no, no, no My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no You need to let it go You need to let it go Need to let it go Nah to the ah to the no, no, no Thank you in advance, I don't wanna dance (Nope) I don't need your hands all over me (No, no) If I want a man, then I'ma get a man But it's never my priority (Hey) I was in my zone, before you came along Don't want you to take this personal Blah, blah, blah I be like nah to the ah to the no, no, no All my ladies, listen up (All my ladies) If that boy ain't giving up (Ain't giving' up) Lick your lips and swing your hips (Hey, hey, let's go!) Girl, all you gotta say is (Ooh) My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no, uh You need to let it go, uh You need to let it go, uh Need to let it go, uh Nah to the ah to the no, no, no My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no You need to let it go You need to let it go Need to let it go Nah to the ah to the no, no, no I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable, uh I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling Hey, hey, hey (Nah to the ah to the no, no, no) Sing it Untouchable, untouchable (I'm feeling) I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable (Untouchable) I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling (Nah to the ah to the no, no, no) All my ladies, listen up (Say, all my ladies) If that boy ain't giving up (Ain't giving up) Lick your lips and swing your hips (No, no) Girl all you gotta say is (No, no) My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no You need to let it go, you need to let it go Need to let it go Nah to the ah to the no, no, no My name is no, my sign is no, my number is no You need to let it go, you need to let it go Need to let it go Nah to the ah to the no, no, no I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling Untouchable, untouchable I'm feeling Nah to the ah to the no, no, no ",2416274 78348,1826972,Money Longer,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2016,1111585,{}," Yeah, it do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Money so old, dollars spoiled (Spoiled) Yeah, my lil' bitch so spoiled (Spoiled) Yeah, I rub her down in oil Yeah, I got money, now you know it, yeah Diamonds on my teeth Yeah, your shit look like foil Yeah, Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal, yeah None of these hoes got no morals, yeah All my niggas G-ed up Yeah, my glasses be Dita Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up (Huh) Never thought that she would need me that much if I leave her It do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster All of this was faction No time for actin', all this money lastin' Like, go out to eat, get that blackened salmon When I'm wit' my girl, we Pharrell and Vashtie Wait, huh? That mean we are not lastin' In that pussy, you know I like it rough, then I'm just blastin' Yeah, tell that lil' bitch that I'm really from Mars Uh, yeah, bitch, do not start Yeah, pull up, my car automatic Yeah, uh, done with the start, yeah It do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster",2418877 78370,1827250,Formation,pop,Beyonc,2016,6074066,{Beyoncé}," What happened at the New Wil'ins? Bitch, I'm back by popular demand Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin') I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me I got hot sauce in my bag, swag Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, oh, oh, yes, I like that I did not come to play with you hoes, haha I came to slay, bitch I like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch Oh, yes, you besta believe it Y'all haters corny with that lluminati mess Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin') I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces My daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils Earned all this money but they never take the country out me I got hot sauce in my bag, swag I see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it I twirl on them haters, albino alligators El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard) Get what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star) 'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) All day (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) We gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay Prove to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay Slay trick, or you get eliminated When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, 'cause I slay When he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, we gon slay If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, I slay Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, 'cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay I might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, 'cause I slay I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making I see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it I twirl on my haters, albino alligators El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard) Take what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star) 'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) We gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay) I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay Prove to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay Slay trick, or you get eliminated, I slay Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper Girl, I hear some thunder Golly, look at that water, boy, oh Lord",2419257 78506,1829022,FML,rap,Kanye West,2016,1808993,"{""The Weeknd""}"," I been waiting for a minute For my lady So I can't jeopardize that for one of these hoes I been livin' without limits As far as my business I'm the only one that's in control I been feeling all I've given For my children I will die for those I love God, I'm willing To make this my mission Give up the women Before I lose half of what I own I been thinking 'Bout my vision Pour out my feelings Revealing the layers to my soul My soul The layers to my soul Revealing the layers to my soul They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Can't let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me See, before I let you go One last thing I need to let you know You ain't never seen nothing crazier than This nigga when he off his Lexapro Remember that last time in Mexico? Remember that last time, the episode? Asking me why the hell I text in code? Four times just to say, ""Don't text me, ho"" Told you four times, ""Don't test me, ho"" And we finna lose all self-control But you ain't finna be raising your voice at me Especially when we in the Giuseppe store But I'ma have the last laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called ""Check-a-ho"" Yeah, I'ma have to laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called ""Check-a-ho"" And I... They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Can't let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Can't let them get to me And even though I always fuck my life up Only I can mention me See through the veil And forget all of your cares Throw them Throw them away Don't stop your loving Don't stop for nothing No, not for nothing They don't wanna see me love you Don't now, don't stop it They always love it They always wanna They don't wanna see me love you See through the veil They don't wanna see me love you And forget all your cares They don't wanna see me love you Throw them Throw them away Ooh, life's a feeling and Ooh, the body is a feeling, yeah",2421661 78509,1829029,Wolves,rap,Kanye West,2016,2147261,"{Sia,""VIC MENSA""}"," Lost out, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round 'round there, right right there Lost and beat up Down there, dancin' I found you, somewhere out Right down there, right 'round there Lost and found out Turned out, how you thought Daddy found out That you turned out how you turned out If mama knew now How you turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild, I need you now Love you (Got to) Love you (Love you) Found you, found you Right now, right now Right now, right now If your mama knew how You turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild, and I need you now Lost and found out Cry, I'm not sorry Cry, who needs sorry when there's Hennessy? Don't fool yourself Your eyes don't lie, you're much too good to be true Don't fire fight Yeah, I feel you burning, everything's burning Don't fly too high Your wings might melt, you're much too good to be true I'm just bad for you I'm just bad, bad, bad for you I was lost and beat up Turned out, burned up You found me, through a heartache Didn't know me, you were drawn in I was lost and beat up I was warm flesh, on Caesar You found me, in your gaze Well, I found me, oh, Jesus I was too wild, I was too wild I was too wild, I was too wild I was too wild, I was too wild And I need you now Lost and found out Yeah You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph Only tell you real shit, that's the tea, no sip Don't trip, don't trip, that pussy slippery, no whip We ain't trippin' on shit, we just sippin' on this Just forget the whole shit, we could laugh about nothin' I impreg-a-nate your mind, let's have a baby without fuckin', yo I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow Ayy, I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow You tried to play nice, everybody just took advantage You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich I said, ""Baby, what if you was clubbin' Thuggin', hustlin' before you met your husband?"" Then I said, ""What if Mary was in the club 'Fore she met Joseph, around hella thugs?"" Cover Nori in lambs' wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves (What if Mary) ""What if Mary (Was in the club) Was in the club 'Fore she met Joseph with no love?"" Cover Saint in lambs' wool (And she was) We surrounded by (Surrounded by) The fuckin' wolves",2421668 78535,1829288,30 Hours,rap,Kanye West,2016,1229491,{}," Baby lion goes Where the islands go You say you never saw this comin', well, you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' the damages Checkin' MediaTakeOut Pictures of me drunk walkin' out with a bitch But it's blurry enough to get the fake out I wake up, all veggies no eggs I hit the gym, all chest no legs Yep, then I made myself a smoothie Yeah, then me and wifey make a movie Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Ándale, ándale E.I, E.I, uh-oh You had me drivin' far enough to switch the time zone You was the best of all time at the time, though Yeah, you wasn't mine, though But I still drove thirty hours And I, I still drove thirty hours to you, yeah I remember rappin' for Jay and Cam Young producer just trying to get his flows off I remember being nervous to do Victoria's Secret 'Til I pictured everybody with they clothes off Expedition was Eddie Bauer edition I'm drivin' with no winter tires in December Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, like a private school for women Then I get there and all the Popeye's is finished, girl You don't love me, you just pretendin' I need a happy beginnin', middle and endin' Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago It's gettin' hot in here, that's all that I know Got a hotel room, three stars for you You call down for an omelet, girl, it's 5 in the morning You realize we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria Only thing open is Waffle House, girl, don't start with me I used the Western Union for you like it's no prob' 'Cause you was in college complainin' 'bout it's no jobs But you were suckin' a nigga dick the whole time Well, I guess a blowjob's better than no job And I drove back thirty hours, uh Where the main ties onto the sail Better on sighting For astern, oh 3 Stacks, can you help me out? Thirty hours Yeah, this type of shit you just ride out to Thirty hours Thirty hours I just be like, it was my idea to have an open relationship Now a nigga mad Now I'm 'bout to drive ninety miles like Matt Barnes to kill Thirty hours Just to kill Just to Just to I'm about to drive ninety Ninety miles like Matt Barnes just to whoop a nigga ass It was my idea and now a nigga (Thirty hours) Now a nigga mad, now a nigga, uh A stunna Whoop him after school just to show I got class Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Duh-duh with you, yeah (Thirty hours) You know what I'm sayin'? Drop some shit like that Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy, uh Whoop him after school just to Thirty hours Whoop him after school just to show I got class Uh, igh, uh, uh, 3 Stacks Thirty hours Just ride out to that, uh Check it out: this the bonus track, this the bonus Thirty hours My favorite albums used to have like bonus joints like this That's why they kick it off like this Yeah, just did that Madison Square Garden Thirty hours Had to put the flyest nigga on this shit, ayy, ayy The pyramids shall rise Thirty hours Look at these ultralight beams flowin' For all the moms, the dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with us Let's rock out for 'bout Thirty hours You know, ayy, you know Ayy, you know, ayy, you know Thirty hours Whole design team, Yeezy team, music team, ayy Remember when the whole block'd get shout out? This my version of a shout-out track Thirty hours Let that mothafucka rock, let that, let that, yeah To my brother Yasiin, holding it down in Africa Thirty hours To my family: thank you for holding me down The media be acting like Thirty hours That's Gabe calling Yo, Gabe I'm just doing a- I'm just doing an adlib track right now What's up? Thirty hours Thirty hours ",2421955 78543,1829326,Pt. 2,rap,Kanye West,2016,1836993,{Desiigner}," Faaaaaaaa- (Perfect) Faaaaaaaa- Faaaaaaaa- Faaaaaaaa- I told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you Up in the mornin', miss you bad Sorry I ain't call you back, same problem my father had All this time, all he had, all he had And what he dreamed, all his cash Market crashed, hurt him bad People get divorced for that Dropped some stacks, pops is good Mama passed in Hollywood If you ask, lost my soul Drivin' fast, lost control Off the road, jaw was broke 'Member we all was broke 'Member I'm comin' back I'll be takin' all the stacks, oh I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Stacks, oh Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Takin' all the stacks, oh Black X6, Phantom White X6 looks like a panda Stacks, oh Going out like I'm Montana Hundred killers, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' bar, candy Man I'm the macho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty Hope you killas understand me I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Hey) I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Panda) Panda, panda, panda, panda Takin' all the stacks, oh Panda, panda, panda Stacks, oh Takin' all the stacks, oh I got broads in Atlanta Twist the dope, lean and shit, sippin' Fanta Stacks, oh Credit cards and the scammers Wake up Versace, shit like Desiigner Takin' all the stacks, oh Whole bunch of lavish shit They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit I be pullin' up stuff in the Phantom ship I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shit Black X6, Phantom White X6, killin' on camera My joy How can I find you? Who do you turn to? How do I bind you? If I don't turn to you No other help I know, I stretch my hands",2421998 78548,1829393,I Love Kanye,rap,Kanye West,2016,2108822,{}," I miss the old Kanye, straight from the Go Kanye Chop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye I hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye The always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye I miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye I gotta say, at that time I'd like to meet Kanye See, I invented Kanye, it wasn't any Kanyes And now I look and look around and there's so many Kanyes I used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye I even had the pink polo, I thought I was Kanye What if Kanye made a song about Kanye Called ""I Miss The Old Kanye""? Man, that'd be so Kanye That's all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye",2422080 78925,1834049,Saint Pablo,rap,Kanye West,2016,1676881,{Sampha}," Yeah-yeah, 9:08 L.A. time Back in the lab and shit My wife said, I can't say no to nobody And at this rate we gon' both die broke Got friends that ask me for money knowin' I'm in debt And like my wife said, I still didn't say no People tryna say I'm goin' crazy on Twitter My friends' best advice was to stay low I guess it's hard to decipher all of the bills Especially when you got family members on payroll The media said it was outlandish spendin' The media said he's way out of control I just feel like I'm the only one not pretendin' I'm not out of control, I'm just not in their control I know I'm the most influential That TIME cover was just confirmation This generation's closest thing to Einstein So don't worry about me, I'm fine I can see a thousand years from now in real life Skate on the paradigm and shift it when I feel like Troll conventional thought, don't need to question I know it's antiquated so sometimes I get aggressive Thank God for Jay Electra, he down with the mission Did it with no permission, on our own conditions Most blacks with money have been beaten to submission Yeezy with the big house, did it way different Never listen to Hollywood producers Don't stare at money too long, it's Medusa The ultimate Gemini has survived I wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Yeah, I feel like I'm home, yeah, yeah I've been wakin' the spirits of millions more to come A million illegally downloaded my truth over the drums I believe in the children, listen to the kids, bro If the phone ringin', go and get your kids, ho Brother Don Muhammad told the minister about the presentation He sat back and smiled Black on black lies is worse than black on black crime The Jews share their truth on how to make a dime Most black men couldn't balance a checkbook But buy a new car, talkin' 'bout, ""How my neck look?"" Well, it all looks great Four hundred years later, we buyin' our own chains The light is before us brothers, so the devil workin' hard Real family stick together and see through the mirage The smokescreens, perceptions of false reality Who the real owner if your boss gets a salary? I am one with the people I am one with the people (Real!) I've been woken from enlightened man's dream Checkin' Instagram comments to crowdsource my self-esteem Let me not say too much or do too much 'Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch I'm prayin' a out-of-body experience will happen So the people can see my light, now it's not just rappin' God, I have humbled myself before the court Drop my ego when confidence was my last resort I know, I know He got a plan, I know I'm on Your beams One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I turned on the news and they was buryin' me One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I was negotiatin' with Apple, it was Larry and me Told Tim Cook to call me, I was scary to see I would've took a hundred million and gave twenty to Hov I heard it's the way they did it when we only had a stove But it's better that I stayed at home with my folks 'Cause if Jay a billionaire then I'ma never go broke Only thing I ask is next time I'm on stage we all go We all go Not just by myself, lookin' for niggas like where's Waldo She got the same shoes as my wife but she copped 'em at Aldo Modern-day MJ, with a off-the-wall flow Nightlife, walk all over me Walk all over me I'm deliverin' everything I've ever sent that you'll bring Fly, fly, fly overseas Fly overseas Oh, anywhere, everything but in between Oh, yeah Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Please face me when I speak Please say to me somethin' before you leave You've been treatin' me like I'm invisible, now I'm visible to you Oh, the invisible truth stay sober I can't quite understand the games you play Understand, understand, understand I'm standin' under oath And I promised I, I wouldn't fall anymore But I'm cryin' at the bar I'm wishin' that you saw my scars, man I'm wishin' that you came down here and stood by me And looked at me like you knew me But I feel so alone Like I don't know anyone except the night sky above Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky)",2428259 78981,1834842,Dangerous Woman,rb,Ariana Grande,2016,1017882,{}," (Oh, yeah) Don't need permission Made my decision to test my limits 'Cause it's my business, God as my witness Start what I finished Don't need no hold up Taking control of this kind of moment I'm locked and loaded Completely focused, my mind is open All that you got Skin to skin, oh my God Don't you stop, boy Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and Know what I'm doing The way we're movin' Like introducing us to a new thing I wanna savor, save it for later The taste, the flavor, 'cause I'm a taker, 'cause I'm a giver It's only nature, I live for danger All that you got Skin to skin, oh my God Don't ya stop, boy (Oh, yeah) Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath, like that You know how I'm feeling inside (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath, like that You know how I'm feeling inside (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) (Mmm-hmm) (Ooh-ooh) Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you (Eh-eh) Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't (Yeah) Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you (Yeah) All girls wanna be like that (Hmm-mmm) Bad girls underneath like that You know how I'm feeling inside (You know how I'm feeling inside, baby) (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath like that You know how I'm feeling inside (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy (Heh) Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy (Oh-oh-oh, hey) Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you) Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy (Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy) Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy (Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout you, boy, oh, yeah) (Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) You",2429192 79079,1836128,​beamer boy,rap,Lil Peep,2016,1031435,{}," Man, I don't know what the fuck goin' on lately, bro, but Everybody actin' real different and shit Ain't nobody, nobody was talkin' to me like a few months ago And now everybody hittin' my phone up and shit I'm a mothafuckin' Schema' boy, I'm a dreamer boy I love a girl that don't even fuckin' need a boy Baby, I'm a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy I want a Z3, that's a two-seater, boy Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out Take her ass out, then I spaz out Okay, yeah, I hit that, shawty, get back I got death notes, where my list at? Yeah, I'm in my zone now, I put my phone down I'm on my own now, I'm on my own now Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one I hit JGRXXN, like ""What's the deal bruh?"" You see me doin' shows now, I'm a pro now I got hoes now and I got some dough now But they don't wanna hear that, they want that real shit They want that ""drug talk,"" that ""I can't feel shit"" I'm never comin' home now, all alone now Can't let my bros down, can't let my bros down I feel like I'm a no one, that's what they told me I'ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy I'm a mothafuckin' Schema' boy, I'm a dreamer boy I love a girl that don't even fuckin' need a boy Baby, I'm a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy I want a Z3, that's a two-seater, boy Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out Take her ass out, then I spaz out Okay, yeah, I hit that, shawty, get back I got death notes, where my list at? Yeah, I'm in my zone now, I put my phone down I'm on my own now, I'm on my own now Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one I hit JGRXXN, like ""What's the deal bruh?"" You see me doin' shows now, I'm a pro now I got hoes now and I got some dough now But they don't wanna hear that, they want that real shit They want that ""drug talk,"" that ""I can't feel shit"" I'm never comin' home now, all alone now Can't let my bros down, can't let my bros down I feel like I'm a no one, that's what they told me I'ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy Beamer boy",2430998 79259,1838260,​untitled 02 | 06.23.2014.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2016,1315437,{}," Pimp-pimp (Hooray) Pimp-pimp (Hooray) (Hooray) Pimp-pimp (Hooray) Pimp-pimp I'm sick and tired of being tired Can't pick a side, the Gemini Prophesize if we live or not Promise momma not to fear nobody Seen black turn 'em Burgundy Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy Stuck inside the belly of the beast Can you please pray for me? Get God on the phone, said it won't be long I see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams My hood going brazy, where did we go wrong? I see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams Get Top on the phone, tell the squad come home We gon' ball again 'fore he call us home World is going brazy, where did we go wrong? It's a tidal wave, it's a thunderdome Get God on the phone I just got a raise (I just got a raise) Spent it all on me (I spent it all on me) Diamonds all appraised (Diamonds all appraised) And I'm bossing up (And I'm bossing up) Bitch, get out the way (Bitch, get out the way) I'm the only way, we can fornicate Ah, pimping and posing, look what I drove in, ah Having these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah I live by the code and me and my bros and, ah My dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie Seen black turn 'em Burgundy Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy Stuck inside the belly of the beast Can you please pray for me? Get God on the phone Said it won't be long I see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams My hood going brazy Where did we go wrong? I see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams Get Top on the phone (What's up, my nigga?) Cornrow Kenny, he was born with a vision All morning with the mixed dashboards, triple digits Parallel park like an alien came visit Slideshow for the night show, ten bitches Find hoes with a blindfold, King Kendrick (Hello, Billy) So many plays, homie, I finesse Palisade views with some sex I lost a lot of love for missionary This the first time I confess Me and Top is like a Kobe and Phil A father figure fuck with him, you get killed Fuck with me and he will kill you himself TDE the mafia of the west Move in silence, yeah, we juggin' like that Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' like that I did a lot of dumb shit in my past Lord forgive me, hoping I don't relapse Dave just bought a new 911 Almost thought I'd seen another plane crash Q just bought a brand new McLaren Rock-a-lack about to buy the projects Moosa got his son dripping in gold Ali 'bout to let his hair down on hoes Me, I'm 'bout to let my hair down on hoes Top billin', that's a million a show Might blow the whole no whammy on Soul Might tell Obama be more like Punch Sounwave caught a Grammy last year Mack wop, bet he do what he want Fuck you niggas, level two, I'm not done 2Teez told me that I'm the one I can put a rapper on life support Guarantee that's something none of you want Ten homies down and they all serving life What is like twenty-five hundred a month? What if I empty my bank out and stunt? What if I certified all of these ones? Bitch, I get buck, I'm as real as they come Shit is amazing, I'm feeding my cravings You know that you want me, come here now, lil' baby I'm fuckin, I'm crazy Serving it like I belong in the basement Or live at the Days Inn Yan Yan my relative, black cherry soda Pistol and poverty, come get to know us (Get Top on the phone) Who doing the drums? Man put that nigga on the drums man Yep, all day, ""Mortal Man"" and ""Kunta"" Alright, from the top",2433534 79495,1840737,Caroline,rap,Amin,2016,4827414,{Aminé}," Listen, man What's up? I heard you done got you a dime piece, man Hell naw, man One of them Beyoncé, Meagan Good types, man Nah, nah, nah Is that true, man? I just wanna know Probably not I mean, shit, to be honest with you, man, she's a... Bad thang (Shit), fine as hell (Woo), thick as fuck Oh my God (Damn), that's my baby Caroline, you divine, mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (That's true), like a pro Aha, fuck you thought? Holy shit, I'm really lit (It's lit) It's lookin' like it's 'bout time (Chee) to fuck it up (Word) Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About your horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and, shut up and Let's get gory like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If you want safe sex, baby, use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky-icky, baby, give me kitty, kitty Uh, Killa, westside nigga (Ayy, ayy, goddamn) Boy, you like 98 degrees and I'm 300 Nigga, keep your feet runnin' (Hot, hot) I chief-keef-keef when I eat these beats, bet a boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane You a lame, get swerved (Ooh, ooh) 'Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby, I want forever And Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fuck (Woah) Oh my God, that's my baby (Woah, woah) Caroline, you divine, mighty fine (Woah-oh-oh, ah, ah) Shawty really blow the pipe (That's true), like a pro (Ah) Aha, what? Holy shit, I'm really lit (It's lit) It's lookin' like it's 'bout time (Chee) to fuck it up (Word) Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About your horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and, shut up and Let's get gory like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If you want safe sex, baby, use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky-icky, baby, give me kitty, kitty Uh, Killa, westside nigga (Ayy, ayy, goddamn) Boy, you like 98 degrees and I'm 300 Nigga, keep your feet runnin' (Hot, hot) I chief-keef-keef when I eat these beats, bet a boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane You a lame, get swerved (Ooh, ooh) 'Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby, I want forever And Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my Bad thang, bad, bad, bad, bad thang, thang, thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, thang, bad, b-bad, bad thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad",2436402 79553,1841298,How Genius Works,misc,Genius,2016,1331958,{},"Genius is the ultimate source of music knowledge, created by scholars like you from around the world, who share facts and insight about the songs and artists they love. How can you get involved? -> SIGN UP FOR A GENIUS ACCOUNT You'll get your own profile page and the ability to follow other scholars and artists. Once you have an account, you can start adding knowledge and earning Genius IQ. If you're interested in adding knowledge with any of our international communities, you can do that, too! -> More info on international communitiesIQ is what we call the points you earn by adding knowledge. Every scholar has a total IQ number next to their name that represents how knowledgeable they are. -> More info on IQAnnotate Lyrics: Highlight any line in a song to start an annotation. Explain what a complicated lyric means, or add other interesting context. -> More on annotationsWrite Artist, Song & Album Bios: Write a few paragraphs that tell the story of an artist's career, or break down the key details of a specific song or album. -> More on biosAnnotate Cover Artwork: Click through artwork found on any album page to start a cover art annotation -> More on annotating cover artAdd Song Facts: Do you know who produced a song? What sample it uses? Where it was recorded? Add all the interesting data. -> More on song factsTranscribe Lyrics: Any scholar can add a song page. Post new lyrics when a song drops, add old songs we're missing, or correct lyrics. -> More on transcriptionMake A Suggestion or Propose An Edit: Could an annotation or bio be improved? Tell us what's missing and it could get integrated. -> More on suggestions & editsAsk or Answer A Question With Q&A: Anyone can ask the Genius community a question. Want to know where a song peaked on the charts? 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Your cosign can have a real effect on the best knowledge rising to the top. -> More on upvotes & pyongsFollow People In The Newsfeed: See what other scholars are doing on the site, and get alerts when your favorite artists write annotations. ->More on the newsfeedEditors & Other Advanced Roles: Dedicated scholars who make good contributions can get additional powers and responsibilities. -> More on editors & advanced rolesDirect Message Any User: Start a private conversation with anyone on Genius any time. -> More on messagesThe Forums: The Genius community loves talking about music and the details of our collaborative knowledge project. Get started now! -> More on the forumsInternational Communities: Genius is thriving all around the world in many languages. Connect with scholars in your home country. -> More on International CommunitiesCommunity Policy: Genius aspires to be a place where everyone feels welcome and safe. We take abuse and harassment seriously. -> Read our full Community PolicyBelow is a list of resources developed by the Genius Editorial Board to help educate everyone from budding contributors to seasoned veterans on editorial best practices. If you feel like we're missing something, send @streetlights a message.GuidesHow to Add Songs to GeniusHow to Annotate & Edit on GeniusHow to Edit Metadata on GeniusHow to Add Song Credits to GeniusFormatting and Markdown GuideCoaching: Best PracticesHow to Translate Songs on GeniusHow To Annotate Artwork On GeniusHow to Get Verified on GeniusCommonly asked questionsWhat Is Plagiarism and How To Avoid ItTate Talks™Annotating Songs That Have More Than One LanguageAnnotation Style GuideAvoiding The StretchContextualisingHow To Add First Hand Knowledge To An AnnotationHow Do You Annotate Pop Music?How To Annotate Problematic LyricsHow best to clean up a song page? Removing Red, Deleting Annotations, Integrating/Rejecting SuggestionsMaking Real ConnectionsMastering The Song BioMastering Linked CitationRefining LanguageResearch And InterpretationUpdating Old Annotations With New InformationWhen And How To Use Quotes In AnnotationsRemoving Filler From Your AnnotationsThe Public Significance of AnnotationsHow to Correctly Cite A Bible VerseAnnotating ArtworkWriting Blurbs",2437045 79571,1841524,Let Me Love You,pop,Ariana Grande,2016,1090086,"{""Lil Wayne""}"," I just broke up with my ex Now I'm out here single, I don't really know what's next But I ain't even trippin', I'ma chill and sit back And I know they will be coming from the right And the left, left, left I just broke up with my ex and You're the one I'm feeling as I'm laying on your chest Good conversation got me holding my breath And I don't normally say this but goddamn, you the best, best, best And if it feels right, promise I don't mind And if it feels right, promise I'll stay here all night Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you As I'm laying on your chest I'll be out here thinkin' 'bout it, boy, it's just a guess But something just keeps telling me I'm better than the rest And I ain't tryna rush you, but goddamn, I'm a mess, mess, mess And if it feels right, promise I don't mind And if it feels right, promise I'll stay here all night Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you I say, ""Girl, you need a hot boy"" She say, ""You need to stop **** with them thots, boy"" I say ""You need a real ****,"" she say, ""Yes, Lord"" And what you need your ex for? I'm triple X, Lord Okay, Ariana my lil mama, goodbye to the good girl My ex tripping, it's no Biggie, I 2Pac shook her I'm laid up with my new thing She lay her head on my new chain Then the mood change, then my name change From Lil Wayne to ""Ooh, Wayne,"" oh Lord She grinding on this Grande, oh Lord I'm drowning, I'm gonna need that Coast Guard And when it comes to that ****, I give her amnesia She just looking for love, she says she single and I'm her feature Oh, my God (You're no good, boy, just let me love you, baby) Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you Tunechi, Mula baby Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you (Boy, just let me love you, yeah, yeah, ah) Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you She just looking for love (I'm looking for love) Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you She just looking for love, yeah (Yeah, I'm looking for love, baby) Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you She just looking for love, yeah (I'm looking for love, baby) Just let me lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-love you, you She just looking for love, yeah (Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah) She's just looking for love (Mmm, yeah) I'ma give her that love, yeah He gon' gimme that love She's just looking for love, oh Boy, I'm looking for love, baby I'ma give her that love I'ma give her that I'ma give her that",2437285 79791,1844713,Still Think About You,rap,A Boogie wit da Hoodie,2016,2138713,{}," Now I'm saying, ""What's good with you?"" I remember being in the hood with you I still think about you Fuck all the phony shit Fuck it, I'm stuck on some doly shit Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit I look back and I laugh when I noticed it I shoot up and lean back on some Kobe shit They don't know how to pass on some Kobe shit Should've listened, my mom always told me this I was only 13 when she told me this Watch who you fuck with And never ever trust a nigga for nothing Even if you feel like you really love her Don't ever tell that bitch that you really love her 'Cause that's when she's gon' make you feel like you nothing And that's when you gon' start to feel like you buggin' I wish I would've never told you wassup And I wish I never even told you pull up Got me saying, ""What's good with you?"" I remember being in the hood with you Everything was always understood with you Girl I even bust a couple juugs with you I still think about you Girl I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was s'posed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl I still think about you I hope that I never see you again I don't wanna put up with it I don't wanna fuck with it I'ma just send you this letter whenever I'm done with it I know you gon' read it I called you a bitch at the end, I don't know if I mean it I ain't wanna believe what my niggas was telling me My nigga I shoulda cheated And now I feel stupid I shoulda knew better than this Wasn't the right way to do it I should've been choosing the money instead of a bitch Fuck it cause I'm gettin' to it Just watch how I do it I knew I was ready for this Bitch I'ma focus on music You love how I do it I knew I was ready for this Got me saying, ""What's good with you?"" I remember being in the hood with you Everything was always understood with you Girl I even bust a couple juugs with you I still think about you Girl I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was s'posed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl I still think about you But all I can say is you dumb ho, you got me feeling stupid You got me singing all these love songs What the fuck am I doing? I don't know what I'm doing But I'm going up though, I just hope I don't lose it Bitches pickin' and choosin' But I know what's up tho, I already been through it We coulda been balling together Hit up the mall, it's whatever You know that I started from nothing Them bitches was fed up The way you made all of them jealous You said that you was gon' ride forever and ever You told me forever and ever I shoulda known you was lyin' I shoulda known better You lied I should've knew better But still I'm saying, ""What's good with you?"" I remember being in the hood with you Everything was always understood with you Girl I even bust a couple juugs with you I still think about you Girl I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was s'posed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl I still think about you Now I'm saying, ""What's good with you?"" I remember being in the hood with you Everything was always understood with you Even bust a couple juugs with you I still think a- I still think ab- I still think about you yeah I still think about you, you, you, you Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I laughed when I noticed it I still think about you, you, you, you I still think about you, you, you, you (Now I'm saying, ""What's good with you?"") I still think about you I look back and I dab when I noticed it",2441276 79801,1844909,Look At Me,rap,XXXTENTACION,2015,5988808,{}," Ayy, I'm like, ""Bitch, who is your mans?"" (Ayy) Can't keep my dick in my pants (Ayy) My bitch don't love me no mo' (Ayy) She kick me out, I'm like, ""Vro"" Damn, son, where'd you find this? Yah, ayy Yah, ayy, yah Ayy, haha, yah, yah, yah Ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm like, ""Bitch, who is your mans?"" (Ayy) Can't keep my dick in my pants (Ayy) My bitch don't love me no mo' (Ayy) She kick me out, I'm like, ""Vro"" (Ayy) That bitch don't wanna be friends (Ayy) I gave her dick, she amen (Ayy) She put her tongue on my dick (Ayy) Look at my wrist, about ten (Ayy) Just got a pound of the boof (Ayy) Brought that shit straight to the booth (Ayy) Tommy my Hilfiger voots (Ayy) She said, ""Wan' fuck?"" Bitch, I do (Ayy) You put a gun on my mans (Ayy) I put a hole in your parents (Ayy) I just got lean on my Ksubis (Ayy) I got a Uzi, no Uzi Fuck on me, look at me, ayy Fuck on me, yah, look at me, ayy Look at me, look at me, yah Fuck on me, yah, ayy Look at me, yah, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me, yah Look at me, fuck on me Yah, ayy Tell these fuck niggas, voot me up, pipe up Ayy, shouts out Bans and them, ayy I took a white bitch to Starbucks That little bitch got her throat fucked I like to rock out, I'm misfit My emo bitch like her wrist slit Curly hair bitch like I'm Corbin Got like three bitches, I'm Mormon Skeet on your main bitch's forehead Don't want your pussy, just want head Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yah, ayy! Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yah!",2441478 79851,1845385,Come and See Me,rap,PARTYNEXTDOOR,2016,2406837,{Drake}," Doesn't make sense now Shit just got real, things are gettin' intense now I hear you talkin' 'bout ""We"" a lot, oh, you speak French now? Giving me the signs so I gotta take a hint now I hit you up like ""Do you wanna hang right now?"" On the East Side and you know I'm with the gang right now You say do I own a watch, do I know what time it is right now It's after 2AM and that's askin' a lot of you right now All she talkin' bout is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me"" All she ever say is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me"" I been up for two whole days thinkin' what I did to keep you goin' Thumbin' through the voicemails that you left me tellin' me where I went wrong I'll admit I'm sorry when I feel I'm truly sorry Things change, people change, feelings change too Never thought the circumstances woulda changed you You said you never traded, no (Yeah, you said that) And I believed you when they told me don't (Yeah, I thought you meant that) But either way you're still invited and I can't even lie to you Swear these days all you say is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me"" All she hit me with is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once, oh You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me"" Why you gotta start, girl, why you gotta start? I know we make time for the things that we want I know you got another nigga tryna play the part Just 'cause he got a heart don't mean he got heart Could be standin' in a field, and he still ain't in the field If anything should change then I thought we had a deal Lately you keep questionin' what you get out the deal Doin' things to make me feel the way I make you feel How hard is it to let you know when I'm comin' home? That way you can be prepared Maybe take a couple sick days and not miss pay I don't even know what things are looking like inside of your place Or how it's decorated This thing is gettin' one-sided, I can't even lie to you right now Yeah All she talkin' bout is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me"" All she hit me with is, ""Come and see me for once Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me""",2442052 79888,1845620,In the Name of Love,pop,Martin Garrix & Bebe Rexha,2016,1168209,{}," If I told you this was only gonna hurt If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind? In the darkness, in the middle of the night In the silence, when there's no one by your side Would you call in the name of love? In the name of love, name of love In the name of love, name of love In the name of (In the name, name) (In the name, name) If I told you we could bathe in all the lights Would you rise up, come and meet me in the sky? Would you trust me when you're jumping from the heights? Would you fall in the name of love? When there's madness, when there's poison in your head When the sadness leaves you broken in your bed I will hold you in the depths of your despair And it's all in the name of love In the name of love, name of love In the name of love, name of love In the name of (In the name, name) (In the name, name) I wanna testify Scream in the holy light You bring me back to life And it's all in the name of love I wanna testify Scream in the holy light You bring me back to life And it's all in the name of love In the name of love, name of love In the name of love, name of love In the name of (In the name, name) (In the name, name) (In the name of) (In the name, name) (In the name of)",2442307 80050,1847842,Water,rap,Ugly God,2016,1038419,{}," Hoodrich (Hoodrich) Tr-Tr-Tr-Trust me Danny Thanks, Ugly God (Thanks, Ugly God) I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) I feel like I'm 21 Savage (Pew) I pull up and fuck on your daughter (Pew pew) I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) I feel like I'm 21 Savage (Pew) I pull up and fuck on your daughter Water (Yeah), water (Goddamn), water (Huh?), water (Okay), water (What?), water (Drip), water (Splash), water (Whoosh) I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) Water, water, water, water Water on my bitch, I keep her wet like my cellphone (Brr) Bitches on me, dark skins and the redbones (Goddamn) Ugly God wrap your bitch up like some headphones (I do) You say I ain't shit, bitch I'm Ugly God I'm well known (The fuck?) I ain't got time for no wife, yeah (Nah) LMFAO, you kiss bitches, I pipe, yeah (Damn) Bitch I feel like Yachty, just give me one night, yeah (For real) And if she gay I tell her I'm a fucking dyke, yeah Yeah bitch I'm a dyke (I am) Strapped up like a dyke (Strapped) Man made like a dike (For real) Boosie faded like a dyke (Damn) Niggas tryna join the wave (Huh) Pussy nigga, take a hike (Get goin') Your bitch my slave (She is) Bitch, I'm balling like Mike (Swish) Bitch, I'm balling like Mike I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) I feel like I'm 21 Savage (Pew) I pull up and fuck on your daughter (Pew pew) I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) I feel like I'm 21 Savage (Pew) I pull up and fuck on your daughter Water (Yeah), water (Goddamn), water (Huh), water (Okay), water (What), water (Drip), water (Splash), water (Whoosh) I drip on your bitch like water (Drip) I splash on your bitch with the water (Splash) Water, water, water, water Thanks, Ugly God (Thanks Ugly God, thanks, Ugly God, thanks, Ugly God)",2444781 80379,1851383,Faithful,rap,Drake,2016,1185674,"{""Pimp C"",​dvsn}"," Check, one-two, one-two, bitch You expensive, you know that? I'm high maintenance a little bit but not in a Not in a negative way I just like extremely expensive things Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me Niggas like to play games 'Cause they feel like they know me (they know me) You don't know me, nigga, I done changed (I done changed) So don't be trying to be putting on shit off in the game (Game) This ain't no motherfucking 91 We out here rapping for money, you niggas rapping for fun I don't fuck with nobody in this shit but Bun (In this shit but Bun) You would think it's all mine the way I took it (Yeah) You would think it broke down the way I push it (Yeah) You hate it when I coat things all in sugar You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn't? (Yeah) Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful You hit me like ""I know you're there with someone else"" (Yeah) That pussy knows me better than I know myself On my way from the studio, so get undressed Let's do the things that we say on text (Yeah) I want to get straight to the climax (Straight, straight to the) Yeah, have you coming all summer like a season pass (Yeah) I want to turn you out like pitch black Want to watch you do work while I sit back (Yeah) 'Cause you talk like you got what I need (Yeah) You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze (Yeah) Talk like you bet it all on me (Yeah) And you can't take no Ls off me I know you been Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful How far we go always seems to get better with time, hey Won't ya, outsmart me, no Told me that your brain works better than mine Tell me I should know ya (I'll get to know you again) You want me to show ya (I'm gonna show you again) Now we're in the zone, yeah (Gon' let me all in again, ooh) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Over and over again, over and over again Now you're coming over Over and over again, over and over again You tell me I should know ya (But I'll get to know you again) And you want me to show ya, uh (I'm gonna show you again) When were in the zone you (Gon' let me own it again) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Now you're coming over, you're coming over",2448795 80422,1851846,​pick up the phone,rap,Young Thug & Travis Scott,2016,1979230,{Quavo}," Yeah Oh, yeah, uh Ooh, Thugger, yeah Yeah Travis Scott Thugger, Thugger, bitch Yeah I pour a four up (Ooh, ooh) I call your ho up (Yeah) Just to fuck her and show her (Just to fuck) I just went got my dough up (I just went got my dough up) Pullin' off and I'm gone (Skrrt-skrrt) Then I go and pour four up (Then I go and pour four) Then I roll up that roll-up (Roll up, roll up) Then I'm callin' your ho up (Callin' your ho up) (Like, ""Brrt"") Pick up the phone, baby (Yeah, ooh, like, ""Brrt"") I know you're home, baby (Ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will I cheat on you (Yeah) Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you (Yeah) Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 (Ooh, yeah) Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwing that Rollie on you (Yeah) I like the way it be freezin', yeah (Like, ""Brrt"") Pick up the phone, baby (Ooh, like, ""Brrt"") I know you're home, baby (Ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah) Pour up a four of that Actavis (Act') Lean like my motherfuckin' granny did (Woo) Super Bowl ring with big-body Benz (Hey) I stacked it up, now I'm just better livin' (Cash) Got screws in my mouth, I'm just preppin' it (Ha) I'm fucking this cash, I'm not celibate (Ha) I'm packin' it out like a reverend (Whoa) I need all this cash, I got hella kids (Woo) I'ma play dumb and get left in the middle (Yeah, yeah) Back the fuck up, you too little (Whoa, whoa) Hit 'em with three like I'm Miller (Yeah, yeah) I don't talk to no man in the middle (Uh-uh) I don't talk to no man, I'm just kiddin' (I swear) But I did pay my sister's tuition (Woo) I feel lucky, I should play the lottery (Yeah) Walkin' off with it like Sonny Liston (Whoa) Mama told me I'm her brightest star (Yeah) Mama told me don't hate on the law (Ow) Because everybody got a job (What?) Because everybody wan' be a star (Real shit, real shit) Please believe every motherfucker around here wan' be a part (Swear, swear, swear) She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya boy (Like, ""Brrt"") Pick up the phone, baby (Ooh, like, ""Brrt"") I know you're home, baby (Ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you (Ayy, ayy) I like the way you be freezin', yeah (Quavo) Pick up the phone Macaulay Culkin, baby, Home Alone (Home Alone) I thought I was right Then I had to man up, I was wrong (I was wrong) I hate when we fight (Hey) She in love with the pipe (Pipe) I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice (Hey, ice, woo) Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight Percocet and codeine, please don't take my life (My life) She had a dream with Céline so I bought it twice (Céline) Young nigga make it right back tonight Girl, you're so cute and your ass is nice Drinkin' on four and I'm shootin' dice Wrist polar bear, Klondike (Brr) And I'm loving all races (All races) Hell nah, I don't discriminize (No) Drinkin' on clean, sanitize (Drank) Ostrich seats with the frog eyes (Skrrt) If I ever call your phone, baby (Brrt) Best believe it's only one time (Brrt) (Like, ""Brrt"") Pick up the phone, baby (Ooh, like, ""Brrt"") I know you're home, baby (Ooh, it's lit) I'm in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up) I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up MR2 Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin', yeah (Like, ""Brrt"") Pick up the phone, baby (Like, ""Brrt"") (Like, ""Brrt"") I'm in the zone, baby Pick up the phone, baby (Like, ""Brrt"") (Like, ""Brrt"") I'm in the zone, baby",2449376 80473,1852475,Lost on You,pop,LP,2015,1209542,{}," When you get older, plainer, saner Will you remember all the danger We came from? Burnin' like embers, falling tender Long before the days of no surrender years ago And well you know? So smoke 'em if you got 'em 'cause it's going down All I ever wanted was you I'll never get to heaven 'cause I don't know how Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you, oh-oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh-oh Just that you could cut me loose, oh-oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Is that lost on you? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Baby, is that lost on you? Is that lost on you? Wish that I could see the machinations Understand the toil of expectations in your mind Hold me like you never lost your patience Tell me that you love me more than hate me All the time And you're still mine So smoke 'em if you got 'em 'cause it's going down All I ever wanted was you Let's take a drink of heaven This can turn around Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you, oh-oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh-oh Just that you could cut me loose, oh-oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Is that lost on you? Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Baby, is that lost on you? Is that lost on you? Lost on you Lost on you Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you, oh-oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh-oh Just that you could cut me loose, oh-oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Is that lost on you?",2450071 80525,1852924,One Dance,pop,Drake,2016,5994025,"{Wizkid,Kyla}"," Baby, I like your style Grips on your waist, front way, back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe but I never run away Even when I'm away Oti, oti There's never much love when we go OT I pray to make it back in one piece I pray, I pray That's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me Baby, I like your style Strength and guidance All that I'm wishing for my friends Nobody makes it from my ends I had to bust up the silence You know you gotta stick by me Soon as you see the text, reply me I don't wanna spend time fighting We've got no time, and that's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me Got a pretty girl and she love me long time Wine it, wine it, she love me long time Oh, yeah, very long time Back up, back up, back up, and wine am Back up, back up, and wine am, girl, just Back up, back up, back up, and wine am Oh, yeah, very long time Back, up, back up and wine am, girl Oh, tell me, I need to know Where do you wanna go? 'Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow Make you lose control Where, where, where Where, where, where, where (Oh, yeah, very long time) Where, where, where (Back up, back up, and wine am, girl) Where, where, where, where 'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and-) 'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and-) 'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and-) I need a one dance (Where, where, where) Got a Hennessy in my hand (Where, where, where, where) One more time 'fore I go (Where) Higher powers taking a hold on me (Where, where, where, where) I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me How do you spell ""Hennessy?"" I put two ""N""s and two ""S""es, is it like that? Hen... Henn... Henn... It's definitely not showing up I know ""Hennessy"" has two ""S""es for sure, so I'm gonna take out one of the ""N""s",2450584 80613,1853698,Broccoli,rap,Shelley FKA DRAM,2016,2660782,"{""Lil Yachty""}"," Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on, ayy, ayy I'm beyond all that fuck shit, hey Hey, lil' mama, would you like to be my sunshine? Nigga, touch my gang, we gon' turn this shit to Columbine Ice on my neck, cost me ten times three Thirty thousand dollars for a nigga to get flee I just hit Rodéo and I spent like ten Gs I just did a show and spent the check on my mama When I go on vacay I might rent out the Bahamas And I keep like ten phones, damn, I'm really never home All these niggas clones, tryna copy what I'm on (what I'm on) Nigga, get your own, tryna pick a nigga bone Word to brother, Skip, boy, I had a good day Metro PCS, trappin', boy, I'm makin' plays Fifty Shades of Grey, beat that pussy like Hulk Hogan I know you know my slogan, if it ain't 'bout guap, I'm gone Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete, I had rose Shawty starin' at my necklace 'cause my diamonds really froze Put that dick up in her pussy, bet she feel it in her toes I'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows I'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows Real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows In the middle of the party, bitch, get off me (goddamn) In the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoli (goddamn) Yeh, I know your baby mama fond of me (goddamn) All she want to do is smoke that broccoli (goddamn) Whispered in my ear, she tryna leave with me (goddamn) Tell her I can get that pussy easily (goddamn) Tell her I can hit that shit so greasily (goddamn) I'm a dirty dog, I did it sleazily (damn) Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on, ayy, ayy I'm beyond all that fuck shit, ayy Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna, hey I'm beyond, ayy, ayy Said I'm beyond all that fuck shit, ayy I got companies and Pesos I got people on my payroll She don't do it 'less I say so I don't smoke if it ain't fuego I should sauce 'em up like Prego Fettucini with Alfredo All I wanted was the fame and every game they made on Sega I was five or six years old when I had told myself, ""Okay you're special"" But I treat you like my equal never lesser I was twenty-six years old when we had dropped this one amazing record Had the world steppin' That's what I call epic Couple summers later I got paper I acquired taste for salmon on a bagel With the capers on a square plate At the restaurant with the ""why you got to stare"" face To know I either ball or I record over the snare and bass Rapper face, dread headed Golden diamond teeth wearin' They just mad 'cause I got that cheese, bitch, I keep dairy Turnt up in the party, gettin' lit to Yachty With a Spanish Barbie, word to my mami In the middle of the party, bitch, get off me (off me) In the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoli (my weed, my weed) Yeah, I know your baby mama fond of me (she fond of me) All she want to do is smoke that broccoli (the weed, the weed) Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me (she runnin' for) Said that I can get that pussy easily (she fallin' for) Said I can hit that shit so greasily (oh yeah, oh yeah) I'm a dirty dog, I did it sleazily (yeah)",2451433 80766,1855292,Jungle,rap,A Boogie wit da Hoodie,2016,1299395,{}," You gotta D Stackz beat Nigga, this is what that jungle do You been plottin', nigga, wasn't you? I should've never even fucked wit' you Yeah, I started in the back, had to skip the line though I'ma keep that shit a stack 'til my fucking time go Niggas throw you in the shade 'cause they wanna shine though Nigga throw me in the grave in a Ferragamo Man I can't believe they killed my fucking bro Quado Shit was so deep I had to say that with my eyes closed That shit made me wanna treat a nigga like he John Doe Nine on me, Rondo, now that nigga John Doe, ha This is all I ever wanted, nigga Why would I let you take it from me, nigga? I ain't stupid, ain't no dummy nigga A couple fingers on a couple triggers Fuck with you, why would I fuck with you? You been plottin', nigga wasn't you? I should have been watching from the jump with you Fuck it, this is what that jungle do Started, what I started Anybody want a problem, this is my shit Tell 'em if they want a problem I'm from Highbridge Got a nigga with a shotgun up in my whip Making bitches go retarded with this hard dick Why you think my name is Artist? I'm an artist I woke up to a ménage, I'm just being honest I get money, if I want it, I'ma cop it If a nigga want static, let him have it Have you ever seen a mini semi-automatic? It go dumb like a drum, hear the beat blastin' When it come to that fire, I'm a fucking dragon, ha Nigga, this is what that jungle do Nigga, this is what that jungle do You been plottin', nigga, wasn't you? I shoulda never even fuck wit' you I was walking in the rain with my Timbs on Steppin' over puddles full of pain, it's a big storm 13 on my Balmains, it's a big storm In the club love to make it rain Like what nigga, we don't fuck witcha Know I'm all about my bucks nigga, I don't trust niggas Ever since I was a young nigga coming up nigga Ain't nobody show me love nigga, so it's fuck niggas, it's just us, nigga Nigga this is what that jungle do Nigga this is what that jungle do That jungle turned me into a monster That jungle made me go harder That jungle turned me to a monster That jungle made me go harder That jungle turned me to a monster That jungle made me go harder That jungle turned me to a monster That jungle made me go harder The jungle turned me to a monster The jungle made me go harder Jungle turned me to a monster Nigga this is what that jungle do Nigga this is what the jungle do Been plottin' nigga, wasn't you? Should have never even fucked with you",2453486 80952,1857470,DA,rap,PNL,2016,1266247,{}," Ma frappe, y a personne qui l'arrête Penalty, j'souris au gardien Igo, y a Mowgli dans l'arène Ciseaux, retournée comme Papin J'parle pas trop, j'me fous du rap J'négocie l'tarot, man Tes rappeurs, c'est tous des tapins Ils s'passent tous, tous la pommade Toute ma vie, j'l'ai ramée dans les ténèbres J'me réveille, j'ai cette haine qui me pénètre Peu d'mandats, mais les 'tasses m'envoient des lettres Mowgli n'aime pas qu'on lui dise ""T'es célèbre"" Chaque jour, c'est la même, c'est le biff qui m'fait frissonner N'aie pas honte de leur mettre ces pédés, moi j'leur pisse au nez Né dans la jungle, j'suis sauvage un gros oinj' pour m'isoler Les grosses 'tasses qui déboulent sous mon arbre, moi j'les prends en le-le J'tacle à la gorge comme en BPL wAllah pum-pum Dis à ton pote, dans la street c'est la mort ou la bibi Choisis ton camp mais belek au cas où ça ti-tire Joue pas l'thug, avec ta meuf, on sait tu fais l'Titi J'suis d'l'époque d'la Sega j'm'entraîne à frapper comme Sagat Rico Rico, j'débarque brr brr ratatata Fais gaffe fais gaffe au hebs c'est pa-pata-ta-ta J'connais le million mais j'chante toujours pas, la-la-la-la Entre nous, trop cramé, ils m'aiment pas, font semblant C'est chelou, j'suis armé, cœur de pierre, abonné J'suis Mowgli, j'suis Simba, animal, ça s'entend Hum, hum, dans leurs mères, tu connais DA, DA, DA Bats les couilles pour eux j'suis nda, da, da Bats les couilles qu'ces pédés m'aiment pas, pas, pas Au fait moi j'ai les couilles de papa, pa, pa Mon Dieu, faut qu'j'me dirige vers la Mecque Mais bon, j'suis d'la pire espèce Avant j'étais moche dans la tess Aujourd'hui, j'plais à Eva Mendes Gars, gars, gars, gars J'ai mal, j'vois mes semblables en bas, bas, bas Faire rampampampam Hé la, holà ! Tes lèvres ne me font plus penser Hé la, holà ! Mes rêves ne me font plus bander J'ai sorti une arme dans l'respect La patience, le temps, pas testé Gratte pas l'amitié pas d'nouveaux amis Pas l'amitié pas d'nouveaux amis On enverra Mowgli chercher médaille J'redoute plus la visite de la flicaille Tout est possible, j'fais oseille tout devient réel Elle aime les voyous, jeune sheitana cherche mec mortel Puta, épluche mon cœur Ton putain de futur au bout d'une chaîne Ne m'attends pas, -tends pas, ou gâche ta vie dans mes bras Petit ange, qu'elle est séduisante la couronne à Simba ! DA, DA, DA Bats les couilles pour eux j'suis nda, da, da Bats les couilles qu'ces pédés m'aiment pas, pas, pas Au fait moi j'ai les couilles de papa, pa, pa Mon Dieu, faut qu'j'me dirige vers la Mecque Mais bon, j'suis d'la pire espèce Avant j'étais moche dans la tess Aujourd'hui, j'plais à Eva Mendes Gars, gars, gars, gars J'ai mal, j'vois mes semblables en bas, bas, bas Faire rampampampam",2456383 80997,1857857,You Was Right,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2016,1159717,{}," Hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Bless you) (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Wrecked you) (Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga) Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right) Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No) Yeah, I should've just boned (What?) Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah) Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy) Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy) Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (What?) Yeah, looked at my mama just like, we rich (Yeah) Looked at my bitch like, we rich Said, we ain't got no minor setbacks (No) Countin' all that money, told that nigga just to bet that I, I know that you ain't got it, boy, why you ain't just say that? (Yeah) They see I got that money, now his bitch like, ""I said that"" (Yeah) I don't pay that ho no mind, I've been had that When I, when I saw my girl, yeah, you know I had to bag that (Yeah) And before me, four niggas, yeah, they had that Five niggas includin' me, I had to back back Try to diss me, I'll take it to your family (Yeah) I'll fuck your sister, then make sure that she vanish, yeah Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right) Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No) Yeah, I should've just boned (What?) Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah) Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy) Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy) Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (What?) Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right) Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No) Yeah, I should've just boned (What?) Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah) Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy) Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy) Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (What?) Even though we in the same room (Shh) You just locked the door, so I gotta text you (Yeah, yeah) Like, bae, unlock the door, I gotta use the restroom Like, I don't want a war, I wanna caress you, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right) Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No) Yeah, I should've just boned (What?) Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah) Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy) Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy) Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah",2456795 81018,1858233,Pray You Catch Me,rb,Beyonc,2016,1265648,{Beyoncé}," You can taste the dishonesty It's all over your breath as you pass it off so cavalier But even that's a test Constantly aware of it all My lonely ear pressed against the walls of your world Pray to catch you whispering I pray you catch me listening I'm prayin' to catch you whispering I pray you catch me I'm prayin' to catch you whispering I pray you catch me listening I pray you catch me Nothing else ever seems to hurt like the smile on your face When it's only in my memory, it don't hit me quite the same Maybe it's a cause for concern, but I'm not at ease Keeping my head to the curb Pray to catch you whispering I pray you catch me listening I pray to catch you whispering (Whisper, whisper) I pray you catch me (Whisper, whisper) I pray you catch me I pray you catch me (Pray you) I'm praying you catch me What are you doing, my love?",2457299 81031,1858401,Side To Side,pop,Ariana Grande,2016,2907737,"{""Nicki Minaj""}"," I've been here all night (Ariana) I've been here all day (Nicki Minaj) And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Let them hoes know) I'm talkin' to ya See you standing over there with your body Feeling like I wanna rock with your body And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin') I'm comin' at ya 'Cause I know you got a bad reputation Doesn't matter, 'cause you give me temptation And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin') These friends keep talkin' way too much Say I should give you up Can't hear them, no, 'cause I... I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me walkin' side to side I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side) Been tryna hide it Baby, what's it gonna hurt if they don't know? Makin' everybody think that we solo Just as long as you know you got me (You got me) And boy, I got ya 'Cause tonight I'm making deals with the devil And I know it's gonna get me in trouble Just as long as you know you got me These friends keep talkin' way too much Say I should give you up Can't hear them, no, 'cause I... I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side) I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby) I've been here all day (Been here all day, baby) And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side) Uh, yo This the new style with the fresh type of flow Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle Come through yo, get you this type of blow If you want a ménage, I got a tricycle All these bitches' flows is my mini-me Body smoking, so they call me Young Nicki Chimney Rappers in they feelings 'cause they feelin' me (Murder) Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany Curry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me Stephanie Gun pop, then I make my gum pop I'm the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop, uh These friends keep talkin' way too much (Way too much) Say I should give him up (Give him up) Can't hear them, no, 'cause I... I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby) I've been here all day (Been here all night, baby) And boy (Boy), got me walkin' side to side (Side to side) I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby) I've been here all day (Been here all day, baby) (Ooh, baby) And boy (No), got me walkin' side to side (Side to side) (Yeah-eh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, yo This the new style with the fresh type of flow (Nah, nah, baby) Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle Come through yo, get you this type of blow If you want a ménage, I got a tricycle (No, eh, hey, eh, eh)",2457495 81060,1858678,Swang,rap,Rae Sremmurd,2016,1393446,{}," Mmm, boy, it's Nasty (Uh, um) Know some young niggas like to swang (Yeah, um) Know some young niggas like to swang Know some young niggas like to swang (Ride, uh) Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang) Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang) Big bank take lil' bank Everyday, spillin' up drank (Drank) She want the whole crew, shawty brave (Brave) When the money talks, what is there to say? (Just say it) Blow away, watch it blow away (Blow, blow) When I die, can't take it to the grave (Yo) Hop out, drop top, fuck y'all talkin', I need it right now (Hey) Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up, gotta come down (Woo) Gettin' dough, ain't a thing change (Nothin' change) Coastin', grippin' grain (Grip) Goin' through the money like a phase (Like a phase) Don't say my name in vain (Woo, woo) I'm so glad that you came (Yeah) All these bad bitches gettin' slain (Slain) Broke-ass nigga, get a clue (Clue) All these niggas know how we do (Let's go) Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang, swang) Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang, swang) Big bank take little bank Everyday, spillin' up drank (Up drank) She want the whole crew, shawty brave (Shawty brave) When the money talks, what is there to say? (What is there to say?) Blow away, watch it blow away (Watch it blow away) When I die, can't take it to the grave (Watch it blow away, watch it blow away, blow away) Hop out, drop top, fuck y'all talkin', I need it right now Cash in the air, yeah, what goes up, gotta come down (Ayy, ayy) I know some young niggas from the bottom They'll do anything for a dollar (Dollar) I could have went to school to be a doctor (Doctor) But I dropped out and chose to be a baller (Woo) Switchin' lanes, spittin' game in my new drop (Drop) Still on a paper chase that don't ever stop (Never) Everybody with me family, that's how we rock (Rock, rock) Party at the mansion, we 'bout to flood the spot, SremmLife Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang, swang) Know some young niggas like to swang (Swang, swang) Big bank take lil' bank Everyday, spillin' up drank (Up drank) She want the whole crew, shawty brave (Shawty brave) When the money talks, what is there to say? (What is there to say) Blow away, watch it blow away (Watch it blow away) When I die, can't take it to the grave (Watch it blow away, watch it blow away, blow away)",2457826 81127,1859609,Closer,pop,The Chainsmokers,2016,6721409,{Halsey}," Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you I drink too much And that's an issue, but I'm okay Hey, you tell your friends It was nice to meet them But I hope I never see them again I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no calls Now you're lookin' pretty in a hotel bar And I-I-I can't stop No, I-I-I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older You look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay and play that blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, okay I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no call Now I'm lookin' pretty in a hotel bar And I-I-I can't stop No, I-I-I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older (No, we ain't ever getting older) We ain't ever getting older (No, we ain't ever getting older) We ain't ever getting older (We ain't ever getting older) We ain't ever getting older (No, we ain't ever getting older) (We ain't ever getting older) (No, we ain't ever getting older)",2458848 81247,1860798,PRBLMS,rb,6LACK,2016,2190419,{}," Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Alright And she said... ""You a goddamn lie"" I ain't mean to say that shit, girl, I was goddamn high So we left the crib now we in the goddamn ride She lookin' goddamn fine I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth But she want the goddamn sky, uh List of my problems Got this one on my line that won't stop fucking callin' It's crazy I made her that way Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face Like why you do that? Tell her you love her when next week you just want your space Why you do, why you do that? Tell her you want her but next week you do your own thing Why you do, why you do that? I can't explain it but just know it working for me She text me ""I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you"" But how the fuck can you hate me? When I ain't did shit, but be the real thang She know I'm the real, that'll never change I never been the one to try to explain While you catch them feels I'ma sip on this drank, it's easing my brain I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit) Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit) Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank Now I'm like It's a goddamn shame We done crashed, we done burned But baby you the goddamn blame See I wanted love but you wanted goddamn fame Every goddamn thang I wanted a bitch who was on the move But you want to goddamn lay Uh, list of my problems Got this one in my bed and she just wants to sleep Fucking up all of the sheets She only wake up to eat Do this shit every week Like, why you do that? Crying you want to be great, but sleepin' until the next day Why you do that? Don't got that much in the bank, we go out she order the steak Why you do, why you do that? She can't explain it but just know it working for her She claiming she down on her luck but really she don't give a fuck And I cannot make this shit up And I ain't did shit but be the real thang She know I'm the real, that'll never change I won't be the one to try to explain While you catch them feels, I'ma sip on this drank, it's easing the pain I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit) Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit) Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank",2460194 81278,1861059,I spoke to the devil in miami he said everything would be fine,rap,XXXTENTACION,2016,1850231,{}," It will all be over soon And I'm always where the sun don't shine, the Tears don't show, won't hurt me now 'cause Heart's been broke, I hate myself, but It won't show, I constantly lose all My remorse, and it's ten for the wolf and Three for the shepherd, and it's one for the sheep who Led by your leopard, often gave his perception as a Handle of weapon, took a bite of your apple, give me All you can offer, now I'm trapped in a changing maze Setting my soul ablaze, couldn't control the pace Where is this going, hey? Heartless is recklessness, it's Word of a pacifist to word of a masochist, I'm Off of the map, My Lord, I spoke to a Baphomet, he Said he would save me if I gave him one thing he needed ""What is this thing?"", I pleaded; boy, it's the key to even, yeah And as I spoke, my fangs were shown Taken aback, he smiles and tells me ""What you crave will soon be yours But what I crave is already mine"" Anima vestra Anima Anima vestra Anima",2460482 81326,1861708,Sorry,pop,Beyonc,2016,1685508,{Beyoncé}," Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry, nigga, nah Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry) I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry) Headed to the club (I ain't sorry) I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry) Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cups I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough (Sorry, I ain't sorry) I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't thinking 'bout Middle fingers up, put them hands high Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (Sorry, I ain't sorry) Tell him, boy, bye, boy, bye, middle fingers up I ain't thinking 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry (You) Sorry, I ain't sorry (You) I ain't sorry, nigga, nah I ain't thinking 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry No, no, hell nah Now you wanna say you're sorry Now you wanna call me crying Now you gotta see me wilding Now I'm the one that's lying And I don't feel bad about it It's exactly what you get Stop interrupting my grinding (You interrupting my grinding) I ain't thinking 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't thinking 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't thinking 'bout you Middle fingers up, put them hands high Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (Bye) (Sorry, I ain't sorry) Tell him, boy, bye (Bye), boy, bye (Bye) Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry, nigga, nah Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry No, no, hell nah Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home Today, I regret the night I put that ring on He always got them fucking excuses I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is I left a note in the hallway By the time you read it, I'll be far away I'm far away But I ain't fucking with nobody Let's have a toast to the good life Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes Me and my baby, we gon' be alright We gon' live a good life Big homie better grow up Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up I see them boppers in the corner They sneaking out the back door He only want me when I'm not there He better call Becky with the good hair He better call Becky with the good hair",2461226 81329,1861750,Hold Up,rb,Beyonc,2016,1850869,{Beyoncé}," Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Back up, they don't love you like I love you Step down, they don't love you like I love you Can't you see there's no other man above you? What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you Something don't feel right because it ain't right Especially comin' up after midnight I smell your secrets, and I'm not too perfect To ever feel this worthless How did it come down to this? Scrolling through your call list I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'ma fuck me up a bitch Know that I kept it sexy, you know I kept it fun There's something that I'm missing, maybe my head for one What's worst, lookin' jealous or crazy? Jealous or crazy? Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately I'd rather be crazy Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Back up, they don't love you like I love you Step down, they don't love you like I love you Can't you see there's no other man above you? What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for yourself Or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king Never made it out the cage, still out there movin' in them streets Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets Would they be down to ride? No They used to hide from you, lie to you But y'all know we were made for each other So I find you and hold you down Me sing se Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Back up, they don't love you like I love you Step down, they don't love you like I love you Can't you see there's no other man above you? What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Hey, this such a shame You let this good love go to waste I always keep the top tier, 5 star Backseat lovin' in the car Like make that wood, like make that wood Holly like a boulevard What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy? Jealous and crazy? Or like being walked all over lately, walked all over lately I'd rather be crazy Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Slow down, they don't love you like I love you Back up, they don't love you like I love you Step down, they don't love you like I love you Can't you see there's no other man above you? What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you Hold up, they don't love you like I love you Oh, down, they don't love you like I love you I hop up out my bed and get my swag on I look in the mirror, say, ""What's up?"" What's up, what's up, what's up I hop up out my bed and get my swag on I look in the mirror, say, ""What's up?"" What's up, what's up, what's up",2461219 81337,1861765,All Night,rb,Beyonc,2016,1235711,{Beyoncé}," I found the truth beneath your lies And true love never has to hide True love never has to hide I'll trade your broken wings for mine Trade your broken wings for mine I've seen your scars and kissed your crime, oh Seen your scars and kissed your crime So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya Kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you All night long Love all night long Sweet love all night long Sweet love all night long All I wanna, ain't no other We together, I remember Sweet love all night long Our love was stronger than your pride Beyond your darkness, I'm your light, oh If you get deep, you touch my mind If you get deep, you touch my mind Baptize your tears and dry your eyes, oh Baptize your tears and dry your eyes So many people, I know that they're just tryna touch ya Kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you All night long Love all night long Sweet love all night long Sweet love all night long All I wanna, ain't no other We together, I remember Sweet love all night long They say true love's the greatest weapon To win the war caused by pain, pain But every diamond has imperfections But my love's too pure to watch it chip away Boy, nothing real can be threatened True love breathes salvation back into me With every tear came redemption And my torturer became my remedy So many people, I know that they're just tryna touch ya Kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up Kiss up and rub up and feel up on you All night long Love all night long Sweet love all night long Sweet love all night long All I wanna, ain't no other We together, I remember Sweet love all night long How I missed you, my love",2461241 81466,1863739,Childs Play,rap,Drake,2016,2776608,{}," Breaking news, my niggas If your girlfriend has went to any Season opener basketball game Best believe, she's fucking some niggas on that team She's fucking somebody on the basketball team If she's at the game Right, right, yeah I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake? You know I love to go there Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney They don't need to know all of our business You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it So you can't drive it, and put on mileage Then you find it, awkward silence Momma is a saint, yes, she raised me real good All because of her I don't do you like I should Don't make me give you back to the hood Don't make me give you back I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier She rode it like a, yeah, yeah I got it, yeah You don't wanna fall in love, I know I'm not someone you should trust, I know I give Chanel out like a hug, I know I knew a couple of your friends way before How many girls have slept in this bed? Say a different number than the one that's in my head Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot My past checkered like the Louis you just got Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that? My city love me like a college running back Pack a bag, you gon' end up staying where I'm at Took you from the hood and I could never give you back I just wanna let you know that someone love you back All the Cadillac like I'm Teddy Pendergrass Whippin' on this shit, I'm getting ready, where you at? Riding... She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier Rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks baby Motherfuckers drunk and tired Tired, I'm tired, boss ",2463387 81467,1863742,Keep the Family Close,rap,Drake,2016,1324358,{}," It's a little chilly out there How you can stand there is beyond me All of my ""let's just be friends"" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my ""let's just be friends"" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore Always saw you for what you could've been Ever since you met me Like when Chrysler made that one car That looked just like the Bentley I always saw you for what you could've been And even when it's business with you it's personal again I knew you before you made ends meet And now we're meeting our end And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine You're so predictable I hate people like you Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you How you supposed to figure out what I'm going through You can't even figure out what's going on with you You judge me 'fore you met me yeah it figures I make all the player's anthems for the real niggas With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong Out here in L.A., I don't know what's going on I don't know what's going on And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align My luck is a sure thing cause I'm living right When I needed you, you couldn't give me any advice But you always had something to say every other time Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way I'm fooding and serving them all Like I'm working for minimum wage Someone up there must just love testing my patience Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment Forgiveness for your ways If I ever loved ya, I'll always love ya; that's how I was raised Same way I'm right here still feeling the way Same way I'm realizing on a day to day that All of my ""let's just be friends"" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my ""let's just be friends"" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need your family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore Much closer Any time people want to start problems It's like ""for real, are you dumb?"" You know who mans are I'm not afraid no gyal heart man And I'm not afraid of no cyattie And I'm not afraid of no waste yute neither So anybody who want it can get it Seh feh",2463390 81468,1863745,Fire Desire,rb,Drake,2016,1873923,{}," Dedicate, I dedicate the world Yeah, oh I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah I dedicate, I dedicate to you They throwin' dirt on my old name Only gets worse when you know things You don't see the perks of this whole thing But you get real on a pill and I like it You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride, fulfill all your desires Keep you in the front, never in the back and never on the side, uh (Yeah) You a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it Look, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide Your other nigga tired Talk about you like you never leave his side But I don't really buy it Me? I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin' Let's just keep it private (Don't say anything) Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life? 'Cause we never decided, tell me how you feel inside You a real ass woman and I like it, yeah Dedicate to you I need you inspired, I need you excited I don't wanna fight it Yeah-yeah, I figure out you, you figure out me We both a different breed I'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need You say, ""A guarantee"" I mean, you say that like it's easy You never believe me Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em Girl, I'm sleepy Sometimes I'm so indecisive But you a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate This song's for you I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my voice This song's for you",2463392 81469,1863746,9,rap,Drake,2016,1309947,{}," Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know Man when shit gets like this, man the whole city Shit's crazy right now, and shit ain't gonna stop Know shit gonna get a lot more worse before it get any better Look, momma hit my phone and said rap's no good Better than her telling me the check's no good Now they wanna act like I do no good Funny 'cause I really did more than I should I made a decision last night that I would die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it Can't get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it You know 40 wants peace but I'm down to cut ties for it And I can't sleep these days unless I take one If they don't have a story these days, they'll make one Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it Doesn't matter where I go, I can never get away from it They give me loyalty and I don't gotta pay for it Same way, breads gotta break for it Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now And I turn the six upside down, it's a nine now I made a decision last night that I would die for it (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) All these hand outs, man it's getting outta hand I'ma start telling niggas ""Get it how you can"" I got it right now so I'm everybody's friend If I ever lose I bet we never speak again I made a decision last night, I'd die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it First place, first place, man we can't be tied for it I only drove it five times, paid 1.5 for it Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things MJ in every way, I just don't fade away Six upside down, it's a nine now Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now And I made a decision last night that I would die for it (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) ... And then when I saw the news Make me feel afraid of how I'd been to you Trust me when I say I thought it all through Trust me when I say that shit is old moves God made himself a way from me to you Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side I said I am-",2463393 81470,1863747,Views,rap,Drake,2016,1224787,{}," Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham A lot of pent up aggression comin' out of my section OVO on me while y'all niggas was playin' dress-up And I know who gon' take the fall with me They right here on call with me, they all with me You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted They've been sayin' it's love, but it isn't love, is it? Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me Ceesay's, I was buyin' fitteds everyday Kiddie's Caribana, tryin' not to catch a stray I dropped out right before I graduate Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day ""It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"" And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say Lately I just feel so out of character The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison I'm gettin' straight to the point with it Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas Fuck bein' all buddy buddy with the opposition It's like the front of the plane, nigga, it's all business But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards their goals My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below Who you think runnin' this show? You saw it in me at 20 years old The lingo start to sound like we talkin' in code I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate You don't worry 'bout fittin' in when you custom made Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change Now me and Kobe doin' shots the night before the game Still drop 40 with liquor in my system Numbers goin' unlisted just to create some distance I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian Lamborghini got me feelin' like I'm Christian Bale And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales Tippin' scales, bars heavy like triple XL I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself Runnin' through the 6, thumbin' through the contracts I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon I still got somethin' left to prove since you left me room Payment plan for the family debt, we in the minus And like it's goin' in a trunk, I put it all behind us Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together And my life is on display like Truman They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner My exes made some of my favorite music I dated women from my favorite movies Karma's such a thing of beauty I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it It's farfetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters I keep it a hundred like I'm running a fever I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you If I was you, I wouldn't like me either Yeah",2463394 81471,1863748,Weston Road Flows,rap,Drake,2016,1054615,{}," One of dem ones-right Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny Back when we couldn't buy pizza cause we were down to pennies Feel like we go back a century, run in the store for Centuries Then bring it back to your brother, man, we had to respect it He was wavy, doin' mixtapes out of your basement He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission We probably would've got in less trouble just goin' with him Feel like I never say much but, man, there's a lot to know Feel like the difference between us really startin' to show I'm lookin at they first week numbers like, ""What are those?"" I mean, you boys not even coming close I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration You number one and I'm Eddie Murphy, we tradin' places Look in the mirror, I'm closer than I really appear Creepin' like Chilli without the tender, love, and care No tender love and care, no love and affection I got a price on my head but there's a risk in collecting I might be here as a vessel to teach people a lesson Feel like they wanted me dead but couldn't pull it together Yeah, but here we are and it's a new semester 40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings fadin' A lot of problems that can't be fixed with a conversation Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday You don't be scorin' perfect You don't be workin' like how we be workin' You platinum like wrappers On Hershey's boy, that shit is worthless You get the message over and over like it was urgent And then act like you ain't heard it when you see me in person The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in And did it with a purpose Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships Nowadays, they just shakin' my hand to hide the tension A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned Shout out to KD, we relate, we get the same attention It's rainin' money, Oklahoma City Thunder The most successful rapper 35 and under I'm assumin' everybody's 35 and under That's when I plan to retire, man, it's already funded Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin She violated, I sent her back where it all started How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment Leave it to niggas like you to show em' light in the darkness Told my momma that I found a lady in the east Cancun, when I got signed, they upgraded the suite Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free I get you all you can eat, just have some patience with me You wouldn't tell me you loved me, started seein' Monique Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin' beats I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti Treat Now the talk at the corner store is I'm TBE The best ever, don't ever question, you know better But shit ain't always how it seems when it's sewn together Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin' settled Don't get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal Don't let your newfound fame fool you Or cloud up your judgement to talk loosely, I really do this Been flowin' stupid since Vince Carter Was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit Drinkin' Hpnotiq with Glenn Lewis, I been through it Y'all was so afraid to lay claim to it Too busy face screwin' on waste movements You was ridin' TTC metro, I had the place boomin' First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it And they still take to it Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid And we be walkin' in that bitch like we already knew it But money can't buy happiness, Jellee talkin' truthful But I'm happiest when I can buy what I want Get high when I want Yeah, that's right, yeah",2463395 81472,1863749,U With Me?,rap,Drake,2016,1933146,{}," What these bitches want from a nigga? On some DMX shit I group DM my exes I tell 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever And I think we just get closer when we not together You tell me that I'm confusin' More immature than Marques Houston Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution We too deep in this thing, you'll never lose me LOLOL, I'm glad you find this shit amusin' Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars That's why she always correctin' me when my time is off And my house is the definition Of alcohol and weed addiction You got a different vision You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen Without runnin' into one of my niggas That's not the way we livin' Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people But every time we speakin' It's like a lot of games bein' played How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah It's like a lot of games are bein' played How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs Where you're getting me All that grey in our conversation history, you Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things Playin' mime games, we both doin' the same thing Slide on a late night You like to slide on a late night You sent a ""Are you here?"" text without an invite That's that shit that I don't like We both slide on a late night Do things in our off time We both, yeah Made some mistakes, pon road Yeah, how's that for real? You toyin' with it like Happy Meal 3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still While you're typin', make sure you tell me What type of games are bein' played? How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah What type of games are bein' played? How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah Yeah, remember you was livin' at The London for a month Service elevator up to 4201 We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front That's for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin' Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin' Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need And on my way to make this dough A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow Ohhh, ohhh Tryna give your ass the world You runnin' your fingers through my curls You knew me when the kid had waves But that's enough of that You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass And that's some real shit",2463396 81474,1863751,Feel No Ways,pop,Drake,2016,1632170,{}," I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you You got something that belongs to me Your body language says it all Despite the things you said to me Who is it that's got you all gassed up? Changin' your opinion on me I was only gone for the last few months But you don't have the time to wait on me I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you, yea And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listenin' to things you say 'Cause you don't mean it anyway, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Maybe we just should have did things my way Instead of the other way I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you, yea And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say ",2463398 81475,1863752,With You,rb,Drake,2016,1032400,{PARTYNEXTDOOR}," It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you Yeah, I can't get enough of you, babe Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby M.I.A. in the M.I.A You do you, girl, the haters gon' hate Cut them off like you a sensei, girl Oh, I know you feel what I feel Breaking you off, it's so real I can't fake that, babe My love's locked down and you cuffing it You're the only one I trust with it You're the only one that stuck with it It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah I'm with you Yeah, linking me down on my line Busy as usual but we should make some time Looking for things you can find Just so you can have something to bring up when it's time Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions Dry cry cause I'm hopeless Choosey lover for the moment Different story when I leave you Story up just to keep you I need you 'round, I need you, oh It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you It's all about us right now, girl, where you going? It's all about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you, I'm with you",2463399 81477,1863755,Too Good,pop,Drake,2016,2711868,{Rihanna}," Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Look...I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah These days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently Yeah And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it Years go by too fast I can't keep track How long did we last? I feel bad for asking It can't end like this We gotta take time with this Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Let me see if this is something I can fix (Six) You got somebody other than me Don't play the victim when you're with me Free time is costing me more than it seems Sacrificing things And I wanna tell you my intentions I wanna do the things that I mention I wanna benefit from the friendship I wanna get the late night message from you, from you I put my hands around you Gotta get a handle on you Gotta get a handle on the fact that I I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it Gyal a you mi waan Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket",2463402 81478,1863756,Redemption,rb,Drake,2016,1227106,{}," Yeah, I get it I get it, yeah Why would I say all these things to have you feelin' a way? Why would I tell you I'm 30 away if I'm not on the way? Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces? Why do I want an independent woman To feel like she needs me?-I lost my way I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Oh, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah Run your mouth, I'd rather listen to someone else I gave your nickname to someone else I know you're seein' someone that loves you And I don't want you to see no one else I don't want you here with no one else I don't wanna do this with no one else I used to know you back when you was young Your brother brought me through, you saw me That made me think of you so differently I miss the feeling of you missing me But you say you're over and done with me Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Now redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you (think about me) Aw, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words To say to you right now, yeah Say to you-but eighty percent of it wasn't true, yeah Say to you-a Mercedes coupe that you're still drivin' Was for me and you, girl Really gon' spend the winter with this other nigga? Act like he's really the one to get through it with you Clicked up with Jessica, Kim You know that I'm bound to see you And they both say that you're over and done with me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Aw yeah, yeah, yeah They say redemption's on your mind when you think about me Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you Aw please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now Damn, I'm not unrealistic with none of my women I tell them if they ain't with it then let's just forget it Relationships slowin' me down, they slow down the vision Guess I'm not in a position to deal with commitment Certain people need to tell me they're proud of me That mean a lot to me Not havin' closure, it take a lot out of me This year for Christmas I just want apologies Sydney gave up on me when I went missin' Syn had a baby and treated me different Erika sued me and opened a business Wonder if they wish it could've been different Wonder what they'd do put in my position I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen? Wonder if they're second guessin' their decisions I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiving Tryna satisfy everybody, it's like they can't get enough Until enough is enough, and then it's too much You tip the scale when I weigh my options West Palm girls are spoiled rotten Tiffany on you, you know you poppin' I'll kill somebody if they give you problems Master bedroom's where we get it poppin' Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet I'm a walkin' come-up, I'm a bank deposit Sell my secrets and get top dollar Sell my secrets for a Range Rover Opportunity and temptation They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin' Who's gonna save me when I need savin'? Since Take Care, I've been caretakin' But second chances, that ain't how you livin' Redemption on your mind, I'll never be forgiven Yeah I know",2463403 81550,1864355,Controlla,pop,Drake,2016,1957905,{}," Right, my yiy just changed You just buzzed the front gate I thank God you came How many more days could I wait? I made plans with you And I won't let 'em fall through I, I, I, I, I I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Jodeci ""Cry for You"" Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah Okay, you like it, when I get Aggressive, tell you to Go slower, go faster Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah And I'm never on a waste ting, shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree Knowing I'd lie for you Thinking I'd die for you Jodeci ""Cry for You"" Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah Gyal a tear off mi garments And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (Woi!) Di gyal dem want di length and strength Action speak louder than argument well But you can't just diss and come tell man sorry You can't listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah It don't work like that when you love somebody My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah And that's why I need All the energy that you bring to me My last girl would tear me apart But she'd never wanna split a ting with me But when it comes to you, you I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah And I'm never on a waste ting shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree (Jheeze!) Music a drop! Gyal a whine up dem bumpa Dis is di summa summa controlla Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica Dah one yah a murda-Zagga!",2464123 81876,1867692,Blessings,rap,Chance the Rapper,2016,1111656,"{""Jamila Woods""}"," I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone When the praises go up, the blessings come down When the praises go up, the blessings come down It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap I don't make songs for free, I make 'em for freedom Don't believe in kings, believe in the Kingdom Chisel me into stone, prayer whistle me into song air Dying laughing with Krillin saying something 'bout blonde hair Jesus' black life ain't matter, I know, I talked to his daddy Said you the man of the house now, look out for your family He has ordered my steps, gave me a sword with a crest And gave Donnie a trumpet in case I get shortness of breath I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone (Don't be mad) I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone When the praises go up (Good God) The blessings come down, Good God When the praises go up (Good God) the blessings come down (The blessings come down) When the praises go up, the blessings come down (It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap) The blessings come down When the praises go up, the blessings come down (Good God) They booked the nicest hotels on the 59th floor With the big wide windows, with the suicide doors Ain't no blood on my money, ain't no Twitter in Heaven I know them drugs isn't close, ain't no visitin' Heaven I know the difference in blessings and worldly possessions Like my ex-girl getting pregnant And her becoming my everything I'm at war with my wrongs, I'm writing four different songs I never forged it or forfeited, I'm a force to be reconciled They want four-minute songs You need a four-hour praise dance performed every morn I'm feeling shortness of breath, so Nico grab you a horn Hit Jericho with a buzzer beater to end a quarter Watch brick and mortar fall like dripping water, ugh (Good God) I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone (Good God) I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone When the praises go up, (Good God) the blessings come down (The blessings come down) When the praises go up, the blessings come down (The blessings come down) When the praises go up, the blessings come down (Are you ready for your blessings?) When the praises go up, the blessings come down (Are you ready for your miracle?) Are you ready, are you ready? Are you ready, are you ready? Are you ready, are you ready? Are you ready, are you ready? It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap",2468090 82129,1870321,Location,rb,Khalid,2016,2638891,{}," Send me your location, let's Focus on communicating 'Cause I just need the time and place to come through (place to come through) Send me your location Let's ride the vibrations I don't need nothing else but you (do not need nothing else but you) At times I wonder why I fool with you But this is new to me, this is new to you Initially, I didn't wanna fall for you Gather my attention it was all for you, so don't Take advantage, don't leave my heart damaged I understand that things go a little bit better when you plan it... oh, so won't Send me your location, let's Focus on communicating 'Cause I just need the time and place to come through Send me your location Let's ride the vibrations I don't need nothing else but you (I don't need nothing else but you) I don't wanna fall in love off of subtweets, so Let's get personal I got a lot of cool spots that we can go Tell me what's the move and I got you I'm only acting like this 'cause I like you Just give me the vibe to slide in Oh, I might make you mine by the night, and Send me your location, let's Focus on communicating 'Cause I just need the time and place to come through (place to come through) Send me your location Let's ride the vibrations I don't need nothing else but you (I don't need nothing else but you) Ride, ride, ride, come and vibe with me tonight I don't need nothing else but you (I don't need nothing else but you) Ride, ride, ride, come and vibe with me tonight I don't need nothing else but you Nothing else but you Do, do, do, do, do, do Oh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do I don't need nothing else but you",2471323 82153,1870637,No Problem,rap,Chance the Rapper,2016,2436075,"{""Lil Wayne"",""2 Chainz""}"," You don't want zero problems, big fella! Yep! Igh! If one more label try to stop me It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Just another day, had to pick up all the mail There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, ""There he go!"" You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Just another day, had to pick up all the mail There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, ""There he go!"" Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands Countin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand, huh Milly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap Bitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? Fuck you thought it was? You talk that talk that make a lame-ass nigga fall in love Not me, though, bitch, you can keep those Bruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo Don't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho My shooters come for free, so If one more label try to stop me It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh, huh You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, you bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Yep, yep Pull up in the new thing, I'm like You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha (Yeah, 2 Chainz) They be like, ""There he go!"" You old Petey Pablo, take your shirt off Wave 'round your head like a helicopter I ain't put enough weed in the blunt All you do is smoke tobacco Where the hell you get them from? Yeezy said he ain't make them My niggas chasin' bounty hunters And gettin' chased by their baby mamas My first tat was on my stomach Got a pocket full of money (Money) And a mind full of ideas Some of this shit may sound weird Inside of the Maybach Look like it came out of Ikea Run shit like diarrhea (True) Big yacht, no power steering (Yeah) Aye, aye, captain (Ooh!) I'm high, captain (A-alright!) I'm so high (I'm so high) Me and God dappin' (Alright) This is my blessin' (Yeah) This is my passion School of hard knocks I took night classes You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Yep Pull up in the new thing, I'm like They be like, ""There he go!"" I got problems bigger than these boys, yeah My deposits, they be on steroids Lord, free the Carter, niggas need the Carter Sacrificin' everything, I feel like Jesus Carter Hold up, I got this sewed up, my soda poured up My woes up, I'm flippin' those bucks, they doing toe tucks I rolled up and let the smoke puff I lay down, toes up Hold up, get too choked up when I think of old stuff Move on, put my goons on, they kidnap newborns In the streets my face a coupon Her pussy too warm All these bitches come to do harm Just bought a new charm Fuck the watch, I buy a new arm, you lukewarm I'm Uncle Luke with the hoes Pretty bitches, centerfolds Tippy toes around my crib in they robes, just their robes Half a milli' in the safe, another in the pillowcase Codeine got me movin' slower than a caterpillar race Fuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'? What you thought it was? I just popped five Percocets and only caught a buzz And if that label try to stop me There gon' be some crazy Weezy fans waitin' in the lobby Mula, baby You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Just another day, had to pick up all the mail There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, ""There he go!"" You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha Just another day, had to pick up all the mail There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, ""There he go!"" You don't want no problem, want no problem with me You don't want no problem, want no problem with me You don't want no problem, want no problem with me You don't want no problem, want no problem with me You don't want no problem, want no problem with me You don't want no problem, want no problem with me They say so, ridin' with the payo' They be like, ""There he go!"" There he go ",2471960 82182,1870868,RIP Roach,rap,Ski Mask the Slump God & XXXTENTACION,2016,1046210,{}," (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Ayy (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Ayy, ayy (Nigga, where the fuck is the...?) Ayy Cocaine for my breakfast (What?) Hold that pistol ambidextrous, uh (Yeah, yeah) Pussy boy talk reckless (Ayy) He might end up on a stretcher, uh (Yeah, bitch) Fuck with my set (Ayy) You get wet, like a pussy, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Sauce, what I spilled (Yeah, yeah) On my kilt, she need milk, okay, like (Ayy, ayy) XXX on a killstreak, huh (Bitch) You pussy niggas Rice Krispie, uh (What?) Fuck a white bitch on a six-speed (Yeah) Six stars like GTA, kill me, uh (Fuck) It's more money I'm getting (Ayy) If a nigga try to take, wig-splitting 'em (Ayy) Shouts out to my zoe, they killed my vro (Yeah, yeah) So, bitch, off rip now, I'm like- (Ayy) Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Yeah, what?) Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, uh (Yeah, ayy) Mama raised a soldier (Yeah, yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, uh (Yeah, ayy) Mama raised a soldier (Yeah, what?) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Huh) Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, ayy (Yeah, okay, you all right?) RIP, my zoe, ayy (Yeah, uh) RIP, my zoe, okay (Uh, yeah) RIP, my zoe, ayy (Huh? Yeah) RIP, my zoe, okay (Hey, all-all right?) RIP, my zoe, yuh (Yeah, yeah) RIP, my zoe, okay (Yeah, yeah) RIP, my soul (Haha, ayy, my who?) Yeah (Rest in peace, my zoes, man) Ayy (Yeah, man) Tide, bitch I got my handicaps on this bitch I'm 'bout to sip this motherfuckin' water That's not even water (That wa-that wasn't water) I stole that boy's shit (Nigga, where the fuck is the-) Ayy Came from the dirt, you can't hit my purp Said my diamonds wetter than some sweat, absurd Gold up on my wrist is lookin' sunny, Big Bird Hit 'em with the, hit 'em with the numbers like a nerd Ayy, let's slide sixth wall, I'm tied Call my pockets knotty 'cause they sloppy, oh, my I could be Xzibit, might pimp my ride Wet pleasure rather pay the Rafs, like Christ Hit my bitch like Bruno, uh Get a bitch wet, no Juno, uh Put it in her mouth like Uno, uh Chest, all Polo like, ""Kudos,"" ayy Dog-ass nigga like Cujo, uh Face card bad who you know, ayy She all wet like fructose, ayy Diamonds on like they cheat codes, ayy",2472181 82188,1870923,Same Drugs,rb,Chance the Rapper,2016,1179424,{}," We don't do the same drugs no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more 'Cause she don't do the same drugs no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more When did you change? Wendy, you've aged I thought you'd never grow up I thought you'd never Window closed, Wendy got old I was too late, I was too late A shadow of what I once was 'Cause we don't do the same drugs no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more She don't laugh the same way no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more Where did you go? Why would you stay? You must have lost your marbles You always were so forgetful In a hurry, don't wait up I was too late, I was too late A shadow of what I once was 'Cause we don't, we don't do what we say we're gonna You were always perfect, and I was only practice Don't you miss the days, stranger? Don't you miss the days? Don't you miss the danger? We don't (We don't) do the same drugs no more (Do the same drugs no more) We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more We don't (We don't) do the same drugs no more (Do the same drugs no more) We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs Turn it around I remember when This age of pathetics Don't forget the happy thoughts All you need is happy thoughts The past tense, past bed time Way back then when everything we read was real And everything we said rhymed Wide eyed kids being kids Why did you stop? What did you do to your hair? Where did you go to end up right back here? When did you start to forget how to fly? It's so natural Tastes like Juicy Fruit Works like a magic trick Please give me half of that We don't, we don't, we don't Don't you color out Don't you bleed on out, oh Stay in the line, stay in the line Dandelion We don't do the same drugs no more We don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more We don't, we don't, we don't Don't you color out Don't you bleed on out, oh Stay in the line, stay in the line Dandelion",2472248 82324,1872474,OOOUUU,rap,Young M.A,2016,3765758,{}," Yo, bro, I think I had too much Hennessy, man This Hennessy gettin' to me I ain't gonna lie, I'm a little smizz I'm a little drizz But we in the club, man OOOUUU Yeah they hate but they broke though (But they broke though) And when it's time to pop they a no-show (Where they at?) Yeah, I'm pretty but I'm loco (Yeah, I'm loco) The loud got me movin' slow-mo Ayo, Tweetie, where the hoes, bro? (Where the hoes, bro?) Ayo, Keys, where the hoes though? (Yo, where the hoes though?) That other nigga, he a bozo (He a bozo) It's M.A, you don't know ho? (You don't know ho?) We got liquor by the boatload (That Henny) Disrespect the Lyfe, that's a no-no (That's a no-no) All my niggas dressed in that rojo (Redlyfe) I ride for my guys, that's the bro code (That's the bro code) Baby gave me head, that's a low blow (That's a low blow) Damn, she make me weak when she deep throat (When she deep throat) I need a rich bitch, not a cheap ho (Not a cheap ho) They be on that hate shit, I peep though (Yeah, I peep though) My brother told me, ""Fuck 'em, get that money sis!"" (Yo, fuck 'em) You just keep on grindin' on your hungry shit (Uh-huh) Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny shit (Ignore the funny shit) 'Cause if a nigga violate we got a hunnit clips (Grrrrrrrah) And we go zero to a hundred quick (Oooh) We just them niggas you ain't fuckin' with (Oh, no) Pockets on a chubby chick (Uh) And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit (Ooouuu) Yerr, Eli, why they testin' me? (Yo, why they, uh) Like I don't always keep the hammer next to me (Like I don't keep that hammer) Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me (Like I ain't got a hitter) Like we ain't in these streets more than Sesame (Ooh) If that's your chick then why she textin' me? (Yo, why she textin') Why she keep callin' my phone speakin' sexually? (Speakin' ooh) Every time I'm out, why she stressin' me? (Yo, why she stressin') You call her Stephanie? (You call her huh?) I call her Headphanie (Ooouuu) I don't open doors for a whore (No no no) I just want the neck, nothin' more (No nothing more) Shawty, make it clap, make it applaud (Yea, make it clap) When you tired of your man, give me a call (Give me a call) Dyke bitches talkin' out they jaw (Yo, what you say?) Next minute, callin' for the law (Ooh-ooh) This 9 will have 'em callin' for the Lord (Grrrrrrrah) They ain't gettin' shmoney so they bored (Man, they bored) I could never lose, what you thought? (Man, what you thought?) M.A got it on lock, man, of course (Man, of course) They say I got the juice, I got the sauce (I got the sauce) These haters on my body, shake 'em off (I shake 'em off) Pussy, I'm a bully and a boss (Man, I'm a boss) I'm killin' 'em, sorry for your loss (R.I.P.) I just caught a body, Randy Moss (Ra- ooh!) Now this year I'm really goin' off (I'm goin' off) OOOUUU, OOOUUU These haters on my body, shake 'em off OOOUUU, OOOUUU Ah, these haters on my body, shake 'em off OOOUUU, OOOUUU These haters on my body, shake 'em off I could never lose, what you thought? What they thought? I could never lose, what you thought? This Henny got me, it got me sauced This Henny got me, ooh, it got me sauced I could never lose, what you thought? M.A got it on lock, man, of course OOOUUU, OOO-UUU",2474069 82462,1873930,Take a Step Back,rap,Ski Mask the Slump God,2016,1317597,{XXXTENTACION}," Yeah, baby, Very Rare, Members Only, yeah, baby, yeah, baby I'm with Ryan Santan in the motherfuckin' booth, yeah, baby I got blood on my boots, baby, yeah, baby (Gang, gang, gang) Yeah, baby, throw that ass back on a tricycle, baby, yeah (Ayy, ayy) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up (Yeah) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah (Yeah, yeah, huh, ayy) You done fucked up, you done fucked up (Yeah) You done fucked up, you done fucked up (Yeah, bitch) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up (Yeah, bitch) Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, yeah (Huh, yeah, bitch, yeah) You done fucked up, you done fucked up (Bitch, yeah) You done fucked up, you done fucked up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) George W. Bush right on her pussy, yeah (Uh, Uh, Uh) Yeah, Curious George nigga lookin' boy, you so puss', yeah (Uh, uh, yeah, yeah) Yeah, hit my line for the nigga dick, check my Twitter, yeah Yeah, they call me Yung Dagger Dick, that's my handle, yeah (Uh, uh, uh, yeah) Yeah, she grab on my dick like a handle, ayy Lil' bitch, I got on Jesus sandals, hey X is an animal, mammal, ayy Lil' bitch got the back of a camel (Huh? Yeah) Pussy boy, you look like a Randall (Yeah) Pussy boy, you look like a Daniel (Yeah) Bitch, I'm known to get ghost, Danny Phantom And if you throwing, throw the pussy through a tantrum, whoa Ayy, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, ""Who?"" Hey Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey Pussy nigga know he done fucked up, ayy Lame nigga better know his luck up, ayy Pussy nigga know he fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up Ayy, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, ""Who?"" Hey Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, you, hey Pussy nigga know he fucked up Lame nigga better know his luck up, ayy Pussy nigga know he fucked up Lame nigga better- (Ayy, ayy) Like it's Noah's Ark, that pussy wet, no water-park, mm She said, ""Drop that meat in me just like a shopping cart,"" foo Told me, ""Head straight to the back"" just like I'm Rosa Parks, hey Walked up in the bank with pack that smell like donkey fart, pff RuneScape poison dagger, ayy Fuck my conscience, I'll stab ya (Come here) Ask that ho, ""What's vrackin'?"" (What's vrackin'?) Slide up on a nigga like a care package (Woo) Bare in that pussy like Smokey, mm, ooh (Smokey?) Chain swing like rodeo ropy, mm, ooh (Ropy) Diamonds so wet that they soapy, mm, ooh (Shines) Watch them mingle like they do the hokey-pokey (Hokey pokey, okay!) Egg yolk color diamonds, humpty dumpty horror story, ayy Feel like Dexter, got double-D's in my laboratory, hey (Yeah) Eat it with the sweet-sour sauce like six-piece sauce Freedom, fuck the cops, free Keke, uh (Free Keke) Wreck a pussy nigga, come see me, uh (See me) Make him say goodbye like Luigi, ayy (Bye, bye)",2475713 82645,1876052,Treat You Better,pop,Shawn Mendes,2016,1263410,{}," I won't lie to you I know he's just not right for you And you can tell me if I'm off But I see it on your face When you say that he's the one that you want And you're spending all your time In this wrong situation And anytime you want it to stop I know I can treat you better than he can And any girl like you deserves a gentleman Tell me why are we wasting time On all your wasted crying When you should be with me instead I know I can treat you better Better than he can I'll stop time for you The second you say you'd like me too I just wanna give you the loving that you're missing Baby, just to wake up with you Would be everything I need and this could be so different Tell me what you want to do 'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can And any girl like you deserves a gentleman Tell me why are we wasting time On all your wasted crying When you should be with me instead I know I can treat you better Better than he can Better than he can Give me a sign Take my hand, we'll be fine Promise I won't let you down Just know that you don't Have to do this alone Promise I'll never let you down 'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can And any girl like you deserves a gentleman Tell me why are we wasting time On all your wasted crying When you should be with me instead I know I can treat you better Better than he can Better than he can Better than he can",2478138 82928,1879108,Cold Water,pop,Major Lazer,2016,1471590,"{""Justin Bieber"",MØ}"," Everybody gets high sometimes, you know What else can we do when we're feelin' low? So take a deep breath and let it go You shouldn't be drowning on your own And if you feel you're sinking, I will jump right over Into cold, cold water for you And although time may take us into different places I will still be patient with you And I hope you know... I won't let go I'll be your lifeline tonight I won't let go I'll be your lifeline tonight 'Cause we all get lost sometimes, you know? It's how we learn and how we grow And I wanna lay with you 'til I'm old, o-old You shouldn't be fighting on your own And if you feel you're sinking, I will jump right over Into cold, cold water for you And although time may take us into different places I will still be patient with you And I hope you know... I won't let go And I won't let go, no-no, no-no, no I won't I'll be your lifeline tonight I won't let go I'll be your lifeline tonight Come on, come on Save me from my rocking boat I just wanna stay afloat I'm all alone And I hope, I hope someone's gonna take me home Somewhere I can rest my soul (rest my soul) I need to know you won't let go And I won't let go, no-no, no-no, no, I won't I'll be your lifeline tonight You won't let go I'll be your lifeline tonight I won't let go, no no, no no, no, I won't I'll be your lifeline tonight You won't let go I'll be your lifeline tonight",2481759 83103,1881535,Perfect Strangers,pop,Jonas Blue,2016,1277241,"{""JP Cooper""}"," You were looking at me like you wanted to stay When I saw you yesterday I'm not wasting your time, I'm not playing no games I see you Who knows the secret tomorrow will hold? We don't really need to know 'Cause you're here with me now, I don't want you to go You're here with me now, I don't want you to go Maybe we're perfect strangers Maybe it's not forever Maybe the night will change us Maybe we'll stay together Maybe we'll walk away Maybe we'll realize We're only human Maybe we don't need no reason Maybe we're perfect strangers Maybe it's not forever Maybe the night will change us Maybe we'll stay together Maybe we'll walk away Maybe we'll realize We're only human Maybe we don't need no reason why Come on, come on, come over Maybe we don't need no reason why Come on, come on, come over No one but you got me feeling this way There's so much we can't explain Maybe we're helping each other escape I'm with you Who knows the secret tomorrow will hold? We don't really need to know 'Cause you're here with me now, I don't want you to go You're here with me now, I don't want you to go Maybe we're perfect strangers Maybe it's not forever Maybe the night will change us Maybe we'll stay together Maybe we'll walk away Maybe we'll realize We're only human Maybe we don't need no reason Maybe we're perfect strangers Maybe it's not forever Maybe the night will change us Maybe we'll stay together Maybe we'll walk away Maybe we'll realize We're only human Maybe we don't need no reason why Come on, come on, come over Maybe we don't need no reason why Come on, come on, come over Maybe we're perfect strangers Come on, come on, come over Maybe we don't need no reason why Come on, come on, come over",2486576 83130,1881745,For Free,rap,DJ Khaled,2016,1862375,{Drake}," Would you fuck me for free? Another one (Another one, another one) We the Best Music! (Music, music) Major Key! (Major Key) DJ Khaled! Yeah, I go on and on Can't understand how I last so long I must have the superpowers Last two-hundred twenty-three thousand hours And it's 'cause I'm off of CC And I'm off the Hennessy And like your boy from Compton said You know this dick ain't free I got girls that I shoulda made pay for it Got girls that I shoulda made wait for it I got girls that'll cancel a flight back home Stay another day for it You got attitude on na-na And your pussy on agua And your stomach on flat-flat And your ass on ""What's that?"" And, yeah, I need it all right now Last year I had drama, girl, not right now I was never gon' chat what we talkin' about You the only one I know could fit it all in her- man I always wonder if you ask yourself (Ask yourself) Is it just me? (Just me) Is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldn't have to fuck for free? Oh, is it just me? Yeah, is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldn't have to- Fuck for free I know you workin' day and night to get a college degree Bet nobody that you've been with even know you a freak, right? You know you only do that with me, right? Yeah, double checkin' on you You know I never put the pressure on you You know that you make your own mind up You knew what it was when you signed up Now you gotta run it up I be out of words, tryna sum it up Girl, you throw it back like one love Even let me slash on the tour bus Yeah, I talk to her but she don't do enough Even though you in the hood, I'm still pullin' up Dip, dip, straight to your doorstep This the real thing, can you feel the force yet? I always wonder if you ask yourself (Ask yourself) Is it just me? (Just me) Is it just me? Or is this sex so good I shouldn't have to fuck for free? Oh, is it just me? Yeah, is it just me? Is this sex so good I shouldn't have to- Would you fuck me for free? Another one (Another one) They don't want me to have another anthem So I made sure I got another anthem (Another anthem) It's We The Best OVO Summer's ours It always has been Don't ever play yourself (Haha, haha) One time for Future the Prince One time for 40 One time for Drake Yeah, another one Bless up",2486863 83195,1882387,Selfish,rb,PnB Rock,2016,1141067,{}," Oh oh oh oh, oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh yeah I want you all to myself You don't need nobody else I want you all to myself, I swear yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm selfish, I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish, yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, I swear, I'm selfish I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else I want you all to myself Now, that I gotcha here, girl I ain't gon' play with you Because there's a lot of things That I wanna say to you Girl, you know, you the shit Balenciagas on ya kicks Niggas all on your dick But we ain't gon' trip 'Cause I'm not ready for no commitments, nah, nah But I swear I hate seeing you wit' them, yeah, yeah And I know, you ain't tryna control me And I know, you're tired of being lonely I can't help how I feel I'm just keeping it real They can't have you, girl, because I'm selfish, I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish, yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, I swear, I'm selfish I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else I want you all to myself Shawty I'm selfish, can't help it You know, I get stuck, when you come around And them niggas be sick 'cause we be on some shit Yeah, they know, I'm gon' hold it down Pull up in the whip, tell you ""hop in with your friends We gon go to my crib Have my chef cook us up a dinner"" Girl, you know, you fuckin' with a winner I ain't nothing like these lames, I swear Name a place, I could take you there I'd do anything to make you laugh And you can have anything, just ask But just know that I'm selfish And I swear, I can't help it But it's all for you Yeah, it's all for you I'm selfish, I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish, yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, I swear, I'm selfish I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else, I swear I want you all to myself, because I'm selfish yeah I want you all to myself, I swear You don't need nobody else I want you all to myself",2488833 83246,1882969,Broken Clocks,rb,SZA,2017,1213759,{}," Run fast from my day job Runnin' fast from the way it was Jump quick to a pay check Runnin' back to the strip club I'm never goin' back, never goin' back No, you can't make me Never goin' back, never goin' back (Nah) They'll never take me I've paid enough of petty dues I've heard enough of shitty news I've had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10 Love dirty men alike Ooh Better day than yesterday (Keep cuttin' up) Ooh oh I just take it day by day Ooh oh oh Never hearing what they say (Uh) Ooh ooh (Mm) I just do it my way All I got is these broken clocks I ain't got no time Just burnin' daylight Still love, and it's still love, and it's still love It's still love, still love (Still love), still love It's still love, it's still love Nothin' but love for you (Nothin' but-) Nothin' but love (Nothin' but-) Nothin' but love All that I've got, pieces and pages Talkin' a lot, sorry I'm faded (Turnin' up real good tonight) Think I forgot (Think I forgot the other night) You love me, you love me, you love me Got a shift at 10 AM (Yeah) Gotta dip at 10 PM (Nah) Gotta get that cash Won't get past a lunch break I ain't had a smoke break In about two days, don't break (Ugh) Been about three years since I dated you Why you still talkin' 'bout me like we together? I moved on for the better, you moved on to whoever I was down for whatever, and then some You gon' make me late to work again Ooh Better day than yesterday Ooh I just take it day by day Ooh oh oh Never hearing what they say Ooh, ooh I just do it my way (Keep doin' it) All I got is these broken clocks I ain't got no time Just burnin' daylight Still love, and it's still love, and it's still love It's still love, still love, still love (Still love) It's still love, and it's still love (Still love) Nothin' but love for you Nothin' but love (Nothin' but) Nothin' but love I don't eat, can't sleep past 9 AM (Uhh) Heartbeat make me feel young again (Like a, feel like a...) Can't beat 'em, just join the party (Let me join the party) I don't wanna, don't need nobody (Ooh) All that I've got, pieces and pages Talking a lot, sorry I'm faded Think I've forgot, you love me You love me, you love me You love me You love me You love me",2489949 83249,1883021,I Got the Keys,rap,DJ Khaled,2016,1066642,"{JAY-Z,Future}"," 808 Mafia Uh, uh-uh-uh, DJ Khaled We The Best music (Future, Future) Oh, this what we doin' here? Another one (Super, super) I'ma have to put my jewellery on for this one Wraith talk, Wraith talk, oh, we talkin' that Wraith talk Safe talk, safe talk (Uh), here we go talkin' that safe talk Major key alert Oh, we good now Major bag alert, DJ Khaled I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth (Slang) I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips (Slang) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Major) I got them keys, the keys, the keys Niggas always askin' me the key 'Til you own your own you can't be free 'Til you're on your own you can't be me How we still slaves in 2016? Key to life, keep a bag comin' Every night another bag comin' I ain't been asleep since '96 I ain't seen the back of my eyelids I been speedin' through life with no safety belt One on one with the corner with no safety help I perform like Josh Norman, I ain't normal, nigga Just a project nigga out in Beverly Hills, California, nigga That Wraith talk, that's foreign, nigga Special cloth talk here All my niggas from the mud damn near All my niggas millionaires We gon' take it there, I swear You gon' think a nigga's psychic You ain't seen nothin' like this I should probably copyright this I promise they ain't gonna like this I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Ah!) I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Slang) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Slang) We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth (Slang) I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips (Slang) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Slang) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Woo!) Radar, radar, oh, bitches ain't even on my radar (Swish) Radar, radar, oh, you ain't on my radar (Swish) Radar, radar, no, no, you hatin' on my radar (Swish) No, no, you bitches ain't, bitches ain't even on my radar (Swish) I got a bag for lawyers, like, ""Fuck your charges!"" Hop out the courtroom, like, ""What charges?"" Big pimpin' on your court steps Case y'all ain't notice, I ain't lost yet Y'all know it's one of one Soon as you hear that, ""uh-uh"", uh (Right) Y'all know the difference right? From rap facts and fiction, right? Shit Real life I'm like HOV, real life I'm life goals In real life they're like me? In real life I'm like, ""No."" My swag different (Mm), that bag different (Uh-huh) My wife Beyoncé (Yeah), I brag different (Uh) My baby Blue (What else?) I dream in color (What else?) That's too much flavor (What else?) I don't rap to suckas (Ha!) God bless you all, I only talk special talk I only talk special cloth Said I only talk special, ah! I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Wraith talk) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Uh) I got them keys, the keys, the keys We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth (Slang) I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Slang) I got them keys, the keys, the keys (Hah) Radar, radar, oh, bitches ain't even on my radar (Swish) Radar, radar, oh, you ain't on my radar (Swish) Radar, radar, no, no, you hatin' on my radar (Swish) No, no, you bitches ain't, bitches ain't even on my radar (Ah!) I got the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got the keys to all success! I got them keys, the keys, the keys We the best! I got them keys, the keys, the keys Roc Nation! Freebandz! Secure the bag alert Alert, alert, alert, alert, alert, alert Alert, alert, alert, alert, we got 'em alert I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips I got them keys, the keys, the keys I got them keys, the keys, the keys",2489998 83460,1885501,LUV,rb,Tory Lanez,2016,1054653,{}," We ah sip the Henny for the day baby Bad man, we no stray baby Oops I done fell for your way baby I know girl but, everyone falls... And I know from the first time, the first time I seen your love, you got me baby Even though girl I know that I will fall for you You got to know that everyone falls Oops I done fell so deep baby Oops I want you for me baby Oops I want you for me baby Oops I done fell so deep cause... Everyone falls in love sometimes I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime Neefi let me love you, love you, love you for long time baby Neefi let me touch you, neefi let me love you 'til the morning, oh Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you We ah sip that Henny for the day baby Come my, my way baby Top down on the highway baby And if you let me love you, wait Shawty she ain't even got a visa Out of town, one night teaser Need to tell them other niggas ease up I'm falling but everyone falls And I know from the first time, the first time I seen your love, you got me baby Even though girl I know that I will fall for you You got to know that everyone falls Oops I done fell too deep baby Oops I think you got me baby Oops I want you for me baby I'm fallin' but (But everyone falls...) Everyone falls in love sometimes I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime Neefi let me love you, love you, love you for long time baby Neefi let me touch you, neefi let me love you 'til the morning, oh Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm And if you want me And if you let me love you now It's true what I need Is someone for love me right now It's true I'm a freak It's time to love you now And if you want me I'm falling Everyone falls in love sometimes I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime Neefi let me love you, love you, love you for long time baby Neefi let me touch you, neefi let me love you 'til the morning, oh Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you, yeah",2494666 83496,1885937,7 Years Remix,rap,Sik World,2016,1115611,{}," Lately, I feel so alone Don't even know why I have a phone Nobody hits me up and I'm stuck, never had someone that I could call my-own It's lonely walking down this road Fake friends that I didn't have to know The same ones that fucked me over and whenever I need 'em and I turn around they just turn-ghost I feel I'm at an all-time low I am depressed and it hurts me to know My ex is happy and I can't seem to cope She's ignoring every text message I wrote My anxiety's high, my medication's low I am so stressed and I hate being home I sit and overthink everything alone I wish I had somebody to hold, damn I'm sick and tired of putting up a front Like I'm happy, but really I am in a slump I try to stay strong, screaming, ""I don't give a fuck!"" But if anybody would give it, then I'm the one I wanna put down my walls and open up I hide behind this rapper I've become Addicted to bein' accepted's like a drug No one's here, I feel like I'm ready to plunge I remember you said my music was wack Teachers persuading me to try to give up my act They said the image and the drive is what I lack Made me think maybe I could never be a part of rap Well, I ignored that, I said, ""Fuck it,"" and snapped Over twenty million plays, where are my haters at? I didn't need a label to give me a chance The day I sell out an arena I'll feel like I'm the man Buzzin' hard, but to find nothing Never found someone who really loves me People comin' around now 'cause I'm gettin' money A few plays later, now they all see something The same guy that is from the start The same guy my ex left with a broken heart The same guy who turned music into his art The same seven-year-old who dreamt of bein' a star I'm twenty-two, and I won't let myself down I stood up right after I fell down It's hard to see Heaven when you know you're Hell-bound I never really opened up and that's until now I hope that I never lose you If I could choose one person, I would choose you I hope you understand my pain 'Cause that's something that we all gotta go- through I hate being down this road Been down before I feel like I need you more I'm so alone Since I was seven years old My future's all I'd imagine And now I'm here and I look back, I'm screamin', ""Damn it"" This the life, I never planned it No, I never planned it",2495988 83702,1888703,Heathens,pop,twenty one pilots,2016,2899906,"{""​twenty one pilots""}"," All my friends are heathens, take it slow (In the city, boy, in the city) Wait for them to ask you who you know Please don't make any sudden moves You don't know the half of the abuse All my friends are heathens, take it slow Wait for them to ask you who you know Please don't make any sudden moves You don't know the half of the abuse Welcome to the room of people who have rooms of people That they loved one day, locked away Just because we check the guns at the door Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you You'll never know the murderer sitting next to you You'll think, ""How'd I get here, sitting next to you?"" But after all I've said, please don't forget All my friends are heathens, take it slow Wait for them to ask you who you know Please don't make any sudden moves You don't know the half of the abuse We don't deal with outsiders very well They say newcomers have a certain smell You have trust issues, not to mention They say they can smell your intentions You'll never know the freak show sitting next to you You'll have some weird people sitting next to you You'll think ""How did I get here, sitting next to you?"" But after all I've said, please don't forget (Watch it, watch it) All my friends are heathens, take it slow (In the city, boy, in the city) Wait for them to ask you who you know Please don't make any sudden moves You don't know the half of the abuse All my friends are heathens, take it slow (Watch it) Wait for them to ask you who you know (Watch it) Please all my friends are heathens, take it slow (Watch it) Wait for them to ask you who you know Why'd you come? You knew you should have stayed (It's blasphemy) I tried to warn you just to stay away (Wouldn't listen to me) And now they're outside ready to bust (And guess what?) It looks like you might be one of us",2532266 83743,1889120,Sucker for Pain,rap,"Lil Wayne, Wiz Khalifa, Imagine Dragons, Logic & Ty Dolla $ign",2016,1418983,"{""X Ambassadors"",""Lil Wayne / Wiz Khalifa / Imagine Dragons / Logic & Ty Dolla \\$ign""}"," I torture you Take my hand through the flames I torture you I'm a slave to your games (I'm just a sucker for pain) I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down Oooohh, I'm just a sucker for pain Dolla $ign! I'm a sucker for pain I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion We gon' go to war, yeah, without failure Do it for the fam dog, ten toes down dog Love and the loyalty; that's what we stand for Alienated by society All this pressure give me anxiety Walk slow through the fire Like, who gon' try us? Feeling the world go against us So we put the world on our shoulders I torture you Take my hand through the flames I torture you I'm a slave to your games (I'm just a sucker for pain) I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down Oooohh, I'm just a sucker for pain I been at it with my homies, it don't matter, you don't know me I been rollin' with my team, we the illest on the scene I been riding 'round the city with my squad I been riding 'round the city with my, squad We just posted, getting crazy, living like this is so amazing Hold up, take a step back when we roll up 'cause I know what We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in Won't hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion I know I been bussin', no discussion for my family No hesitation, through my scope I see my enemy Like what's up? Hold up, we finna re-load up Yes I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up I torture you Take my hand through the flames I torture you I'm a slave to your games (I'm just a sucker for pain) I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down Oooohh, I'm just a sucker for pain Uhh, devoted to destruction A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction I'm dying slow but the devil tryna rush me See, I'm a fool for pain, I'm a dummy Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast And if I get stung, I get stoked, might choke Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal, naked in the North Pole That's why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul And only Lord knows when I'm coming to the crossroads So I don't fear shit but tomorrow And I'm a sucker for pain, it ain't nuttin' but pain You just fuckin' complain, you ain't tough as you claim Just stay up in your lane, just don't fuck with Lil Wayne I'ma jump from my plane or stand in front of a train 'Cause I'm a sucker for pain Used to doing bad now we feel like we just now getting it Ain't got no other way so we start it and finish it No pain, no gain Never stand down, made our own way Never going slow, we pick up the pace This is what we wanted from a young age No emotion, that's what business is Lord have mercy on the witnesses I torture you Take my hand through the flames I torture you I'm just a sucker for pain More pain Got me beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin' For more pain Got me beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin' For more pain Got me beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin', beggin' For more pain Got me beggin'...",2554106 84328,1895670,Tiimmy Turner,rap,Desiigner,2016,2495366,{}," Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Grrrrraaaah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Git, git, git, git Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Git, git, git, git Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Git, git, git, git Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Vador) Little Timmy Turner Git, git, git, git Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner Young boy walkin', wishin' for a burner Four, five, six, ten ratchets on 'em Ten niggas with 'em, ten clappin' on 'em Dead niggas with 'em, dead niggas, get 'em Four-five rip 'em, four-five zip 'em You talk money, young niggas get 'em Young niggas get 'em Beluga, beluga, beluga I fell in love with the Ruger I fell in love with my jeweler I fell in love with the mulah Banana clips is going through ya It's all about the rule It's all about the move It's all about the rules Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner Tiimmy (Git, git, git) Tiimmy Turner (Git, git, git) Eh, yeah he wish had a burner Young nigga move and he kill with confirma You get hit, nigga, left with earner Choppa move, nigga, both want it You get hit down in both summers I got niggas rollin' dat would be dead with it Choppa move, nigga, roll him with it You choke down, roll, load and get Hit a nigga up, reload the semi Gotta flow over demon Thinking all about Tiimmy Just the thought of them with me All my killas said they with me Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner He was wishin' for a burner To kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Fuck bitch on BET Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET Wildin' for wallet Kill everybody walkin' He knows that his soul in the furnace Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner",2746924 84565,1899207,YuNg BrAtZ,rap,XXXTENTACION,2016,1103296,{}," Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bros on your block with that Glock, right now (Ooh, hey, ayy, too much, ooh) Try me like an opp (Ayy!) and indeed, get shot down, okay (Hey, ooh) Okay (Ayy) Ayy she wanna, she wanna l-l-lick my dick like- like a what? (Nice!) (Hey, hey, hey, ooh, hey, ooh, hey, huh, yah) Lick my dick like Lil Wayne lollipop, huh! (Huh, yah, hoo) Hi, my name's Ryan! (Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ayy) What do they call me? Call me wolf in sheep's skin? (Yah, ayy, ayy, yah, ahoo) Try me, might fight (Ayy), fist fuck, on sight Wrist heavy, fat dyke, pop Molly, Mike Ike I got glacial white ice and my bitch rack nice And I do fight dykes, ride my dick like a bike (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Huh? Huh? Huh? I got black in my voots (Yah, ooh), my name's Toby, like I'm Roots (Ayy, wow) Grab that bat, ""Hey Bruce"" (Hey, hey, hey), swing that bitch might lose a tooth (Whatever) She suck dick with no tooth (Hey, hey), my nose runny like, ""Achoo"" With that pussy (Hey, hey), I got coins, might insert right in her groin It's like jelly, ayy (Wow, hey), dick right in her belly, uh, yuh (Ow!) Baby got back, yuh (Hey), bitch, come look at my tats, (Damn!) uh, yuh You got taxed (Hey, hey), yuh, my head big like Bratz, uh, yuh (Hey, hey) Dump that bitch (Woo), yuh, who gonna hold my racks, uh, huh (Yah) Yea-ea-eah, uh Say somethin' Oof",2807850 84627,1900130,XXL Freshmen 2016 Cypher - Part 2,rap,XXL,2016,1754634,"{""Denzel Curry"",""Kodak Black"",""Lil Uzi Vert"",""21 Savage"",""Lil Yachty""}"," Rest in power, it's all about power Squeeze two lemons together and really all you'll have is sour Diesel, niggas'll smoke your ass to have the juice Riding around in an all black coupe Couple of pigeons that's ready to shoot, shit Ducking and bucking and dodging and dropping With 48 ounces and cigarette butts Fucking around with the up echelon They will turn you to cubes and I hope you be gone Envelope, overload, cranium overdose Denny Cascade, what the fuck is the halves Click clack, get powed, bitch, it's a wrap Tierra my witness, I pray for a nap Youngin' and restless, return with a past Key in ignition, foot on the gas None of you niggas is acting that jab Gold teeth in the Glock and a Cybertech mask Ring gun, particles, turn you into molecules Planet shrooms, planet shrooms, I'll take you to my panic room Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah All these niggas stealin' my style, can I get my flow back? Yeah, bop on that bitch like Kodak Yeah, bitch, you know that Yeah, I push your shit all back (Woop, woop) Told that bitch I got money, ayy (Woop) Countin' them hundreds, it's nothing, ayy Told that lil' bitch I got money, ayy Told that lil' bitch that's it nothing, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt, tied) Hit that bitch right from the back, she got turkey, I knock out that bitch like it's stuffing, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, tied, okay!) Told that lil' bitch that I'm with it Told that lil' bitch that I'm with it Ayy, wait, 21, Lil Boat, yeah (Win) Denzel Curry cut your throat, yeah (Yeah) Kodak do the most, yeah (Win) Told that lil' bitch I got all the money (Uh) I swear this shit is just nothing (Uh) I just be dancin' right up on that bitch, yeah What you be stuntin'? That boy not gang, no, that boy not my friend I hang with my gang, the same gang that felt all of my pain When I was struggling through the rain When I had no guap with no ice Wasn't no food but rice All of these bitches they want me but they get one night Fuck 'em, I give a fuck what you sayin' Bitch nigga know I ain't playing I'm 'bout my fetty Sailing Team armored, we ready Fuck up that nigga if he talk out too heavy I'm 'bout it, chains on my neck cost me twenty Look at your diamonds Your diamonds look cloudy, they fake Young nigga in the Gucci Stans Fuck with me if you wanna die Young nigga, I don't wear no suit and ties Fuck no Lil Boat! 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21 I sent my bitch to the store 'cause we ran out of soda (What?) Bitch, I'm tryna cook this yola (21) Hundred round drum on the bottom of that shit (Do-do-do-do-do) Chop a nigga down like a fucking lawnmower (Grrr) AK-47 'round my motherfucking shoulder (21) Pull up in a Rover, then I pulled off on a Fisker Pulled up on your bitch, she sucked my dick And then you kissed her (Goddamn, 21) Young Savage, bitch And I don't play 'round with them swishers (Hmm?) I just smoke them woods (Yeah) Bitch, I'm from the hood (Yeah) Zone 6, Bouldercrest Road, you can't go there 21 Gang, bitch, yeah (21, 21, 21) I'm in NYC, I think I got a fucking show there (Yeah) Hold up, Rollie on my wrist Rollie on my bitch (What?), 30 on my waist (What?) 30 to your face (Yeah), 60 to your face (Yeah) 90 to your face (Yeah), that's a closed case (Yeah) You an old nigga, man, you washed up Young Savage, man, I got my car washed up Pulled up on a motherfucking nigga, wrapped up (Yeah) Then I pulled up in a motherfucking Brink's truck 21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21 Who the fuck picked this lil' sorry ass beat? I'm from the ugly corner, man, them lil' sour ass streets Damn, homie, I'm the one who let your starving ass eat And you was hungry, I ain't have to let your sorry ass eat My cousin G-Wayne got off of manslaughter last week Gave my dog a buck fifty, that nigga brought me back three I'm a- a nigga's broad and get up all in them cheeks Tied, they dead flies",2814503 84862,1902734,Let Me Love You,pop,DJ Snake,2016,3369636,"{""Justin Bieber""}"," I used to believe We were burnin' on the edge of somethin' beautiful (Somethin' beautiful) Somethin' beautiful (Somethin' beautiful) Sellin' a dream Smoke and mirrors keep us waitin' on a miracle (Oh) On a miracle (Oh) Say, go through the darkest of days Heaven's a heartbreak away Never let you go, never let me down Oh, it's been a hell of a ride Driving the edge of a knife Never let you go, never let me down Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no (Oh-oh) (Oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) Don't fall asleep (Ooh) At the wheel, we've got a million miles ahead of us Miles ahead of us All that we need (Oh) Is a rude awakening to know we're good enough (Yeah) Know we're good enough Say, go through the darkest of days Heaven's a heartbreak away Never let you go, never let me down Oh it's been a hell of a ride Driving the edge of a knife Never let you go, never let me down Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no (Oh-oh) (Oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh) Never let you go, never let you go, go Never let you go, never let you go, go Never let you go, woah No, never let you go, woo Never let you go, never let you go, go Never let you go, never let you go, go Oh, no, no, no, no Never let you go, yeah, yeah No, never let you go Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah I won't give up, nah-nah-nah Let me love you Let me love you",2819412 84903,1903237,Black Beatles,rap,Rae Sremmurd,2016,4812310,"{""Gucci Mane""}"," Black Beatles in the city Be back immediately to confiscate the moneys (Ear Drummers) Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL! I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em But you said you didn't need 'em (Mike WiLL Made-It!) That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinking (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) Getting so gone I'm not blinkin' What in the world was I thinkin'? New day, new money to be made There is nothin' to explain I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal Rockin' John Lennon lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table Screamin', ""Everybody's famous!"" Like clockwork, I blow it all And get some more Get you somebody that can do both Black Beatles got the babes belly rollin' She think she love me, I think she trollin' That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes A broke ho can only point me to a rich ho A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo Black man, yellow Lamb', red light go They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door There's so much money on the floor we buyin' school clothes Why you bring the money machine to the club for? Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo I Eurostep past a hater like I'm Rondo I upgrade your baby mama to a condo Like Chapo servin' llello to the gringos Black Beatle, club close when I say so That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember) She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer Your body like a work of art, baby Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor 15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player I wear leather Gucci jackets like it's still the 80s I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated I can't worry about a broke nigga or a hater Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related That girl is a real crowd pleaser (Oh, yeah) Small world, all her friends know of me (Know me) Young bull livin' like an old geezer (Ah) Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Slowly) Frat girls still tryna get even (Get even) Haters mad for whatever reason (Yeah, yeah) Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (Oh, oh) They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (Remember)",2819932 84962,1903963,X,rap,21 Savage & Metro Boomin,2016,2552247,{Future}," Ten bad bitches in a mansion Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin' When you workin' hard, then your money start expandin' I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy And them drugs come in handy Last name Savage, bitch, but no, I'm not Randy Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a Plan B And I'm sippin' on that codeine, not Brandy (21) Hah (Hah) I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hah) Huh (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (Hah) Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (21, 21, 21) Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21) Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21) I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah, woah, woah) All these bitches salty, they can't stand me (Hah, woah) Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up (Flexin' on that bitch) Bought a necklace on that bitch, hol' up (21, 21) Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up (Roll, up, roll up) She in her feelings on the 'Gram, grow up (Bandz) 21! Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up (Hol' up) I ain't textin' back that bitch, hol' up (No way, no way) I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hol' up (Savage) 21 gon' get the stick, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, bitch I like to ball (Like to ball) Hol' up, hol' up, without no weave, you bald Hol' up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall (21, 21) Hol' up, she got a nigga, but he broke, she lost (Savage) Hol' up, at this private location Hol' up, put her back in rotation (Woo) Hol' up, bitches on me, immigration Hol' up, goin' through the translations Hah (Hah) I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hah) Huh (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (Hah, 21) Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up, nigga) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (21, 21, 21) Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21, 21) Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21) I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah) All these bitches salty, they can't stand me (Woo, hah) Hol' up (Hol' up) bitch my Rolex on fleek (On fleek) Hol' up, bitch my diamonds on fleek (Bling, blaww) Hol' up, I got gold on my teeth (Hol' up, on my teeth, teeth) Hol' up, you got Rainbow on your feet? (Broke bitch, Bandz) Hol' up, corny niggas don't impress me Hol' up, never let a bitch dress me Hol' up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me Hol' up, I don't give a fuck about no ring (Yuh) Hol' up, money make my old bitches hate me Hol' up (hol' up) bitch you still stay on Section 8 (Broke bitch) Hol' up, my new bitch wetter than a lake (Wet as fuck) Hol' up, and she love to let me paint her face (21) Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat Hol' up, ripped them confidential papers up Hol' up, you done made me wake my savage up (21, 21, hol' up) Hah (Hah) I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hah) Hol' up (Hah) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (Hah) 21, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hol' up) Poof (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (21, 21, 21) Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21) Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21) I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah) All these bitches salty, they can't stand me (Hah) Ten bad bitches in a mansion Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin' When you workin' hard then your money start expandin' (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) And them drugs come in handy Last name Hendrix, bitch, but no, I'm no Jimi Hit 'em with no condoms, shipped her right back out the country And I'm sippin' codeine, tats all on my stomach",2820703 84966,1904058,No Heart,rap,21 Savage & Metro Boomin,2016,2375124,{}," Southside, Southside on the, Southside on the, hey Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat 21 Savage the cat with the MAC 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood But I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats Pockets full of cheese, bitch, I got racks I'm a real street nigga, bitch I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax Pussy niggas love sneak dissin' 'Til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house Keep shootin' until somebody die So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar Thought it was Fourth of July You was with your friends playin' Nintendo I was playin' 'round with that fire Seventh grade, I got caught with a pistol Sent me to Panthersville Eighth grade, started playin' football Then I was like fuck the field Ninth grade, I was knocking niggas out Nigga like Holyfield Fast forward, nigga, 2016 And I'm screamin' fuck a deal Bad bitch with me, she so thick I don't even need a pill I listened to your raps, thought you was hard You ain't even street for real Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter They don't want beef for real And all these niggas play like they tough 'Til a nigga get killed 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill' ""I been with you since day one Savage, I ain't even hatin'"" So what's up with all that Instagram shit? ""Savage, I was just playin'"" Y'all pussy niggas fakin' Bitch, I hang around them Haitians Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol whip you while your bitch naked ""Come on, man, Savage, you know I always play your mixtape"" Yeah, nigga, fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga, my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us Little do they know, they bitches fuckin' on the tour bus Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga, my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt",2820812 85361,1908264,Do You Mind,rap,DJ Khaled,2016,1112954,"{""Rick Ross"",""Nicki Minaj"",Jeremih,""Chris Brown"",Future,""August Alsina""}"," Another one We The Best Music! Yo, he ain't messin' with no average chick, pop, pop He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks But I hit 'em with them 'Bron-Iguodala blocks Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes Hittin' them home runs, I be like ""Go Mets!"" I want a dude that still kiss me when he mad Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags Girl, we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night (Oh) Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you (DJ Khaled) Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? I'm just tryna get to know ya Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? Girl, we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night (Oh) Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? You know, you know, you know, you know He ain't got forever and ever You know, you know, you know, you know Let me be the one, baby, you deserve better You know, you know, you know, you know We ain't got forever and ever You know, you know, you know, you know Let me be the one, baby, do you mind? Do you mind? Oh, do you mind if I talk to you? And do you mind if I touch you there? Girl, you know you can't do no better, baby I know that it don't get no better than me Let's not waste the time You ain't gotta hold back (Hold back) 'cause once I get inside You won't change your mind, you know that you can take it No need to hesitate, I need it, impatient (Yeah) I'm not used to waiting (Yeah, yeah), I want you to give it to me Come on let me taste it, until I get enough Hope you're ready 'cause I'ma beat it up Do you mind when I'ma have it? Know how to heat it up, yeah I should, I should be the one, baby, you gon' learn that Girl, I know your body, know where every curve at We be going all night, 'til the early Know you, know you wanna take off when you on my runway We ain't gotta talk, bodies conversate Baby, by the way I touch you, you know what I'm saying Oh, oh, oh, ride it slow Oh, oh, oh I'm just tryna get to know ya Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? Girl, we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night (Oh) Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? You know, you know, you know, you know He ain't got forever and ever You know, you know, you know, you know Let me be the one, baby, you deserve better You know, you know, you know, you know We ain't got forever and ever You know, you know, you know, you know Let me be the one, baby, do you mind? Do you mind? Man with all this red carpet shit, baby You know what I'm saying, Future Hendrix I'ma do that favor, drippin' flavor in you two piece I'ma keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie Calamari dinners, got you eatin' raw sushi Still in the trap, but I like my bitches bougie Two cups of styrofoam, excuse me lil' mama I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover (Brrrp) You want watches, new Versaces, you want Céline (Ugh!) Top back, screamin' money ain't a ting (Boss) Seein' two G-wagons in my driveway (Woo!) FaceTime, two black bottles by my fireplace (Ugh!) Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down (Yeah) Instagram ain't been the same since you so distant now (Woo!) Took you shoppin' in other places that I won't name (Boss) First time your friends really got to see Balmain (Woo!) 20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes (Ugh!) We the best and I told you this back in '05 (Maybach Music) I'm just tryna get to know ya Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? Girl, we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night (Oh) Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? Ooh, just in case you need me, I don't mind, uh Yo, tell them what to do, tell them what to do Tell them what to do When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby Yeah, assume the position I'm just tryna get to know ya Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? Girl, we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night (Oh) Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?",2825347 86172,1918291,Im Sorry,rap,Joyner Lucas,2016,1160556,{}," Go ahead and call me a coward Say that I'm not strong because I'm not like you Go ahead and call me crazy 'Cause I live in a maze, tell me how about you? I think I live in my head Sometimes I think that I'm dead, I hide behind my youth Know I been losing my mind And I'm a little behind, step inside my shoes 'Cause I've never been happy with myself And I don't need no one feeling bad for me Tryna to offer me pity and throw jabs at me Wanna give me advice and then laugh at me Behind closed doors, just close the door Let me be by myself-just me and myself I'm tired of living, I cry I hear it's easy to die, I wanna see for myself And I know that sounds crazy to everyone else But I'm depressed as fuck, stressed as fuck Ain't no medicine that could cure what's the test as drugs I mean, I need extra love And that ain't even enough, said that ain't even enough And where the fuck is God? (God, God) Damn, maybe I ain't believing enough But today, we gonna see if he's real And if He is, then I guess I'm prolly going to hell Look, I ain't wanna die like this I ain't picture my life like this They don't know what it's like like this Pretending I'm happy so I can smile like this, and laugh like you Sometimes I wonder if I ever act like you Could I finally fit in and maybe relax like, ""Woo!"" Or would you feel lost without me? 'Cause honestly, I think the world is better off without me And my mind's spinning, this is the line finish Truth is I don't care how they feel about my feelings I made up my mind, I'm going out like Robin Williams I guess I'm not the Ordinary People of John Legend And I've been suicidal since the day I was nine, shit Okay, the day I was nine I've been tired of being bullied, couldn't stay out the fire Grandma told me I should take it one day at a time And dammit, look at me now, fuck Fuck, pen runnin' out, shit, fu-, ugh Look, just know it's a new day But if you reading this, then it's prolly too late, blaow! Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I hope you got what you wanted I hope you finally happy, it's too late for you Been going out of my mind You don't know how many times that I done prayed for you I hope you hear me, goddammit 'Cause I got so much shit that I wanna say to you I used to shine, now I'm all in the dark I remember I used to tell you to follow your heart But goddammit, look at you now, it's all of your fault How could you? Maybe it's my fault I shoulda paid more attention to what you been doin' Maybe I should have been more of an influence I can't believe that you're dead, I fu- I read your letter and all I could do is have mixed feelings about it But I'll forever be attached to you (Damn) Part of me feels bad for you A part of me feels like you weak and I'm mad at you And I don't mean to be insensitive But I don't understand how we couldn't prevent this shit You took the easy way out, goddammit, you did I mean, look what you did, I'm so fucking upset How could you be so selfish? Nigga, how could you be so selfish? Now you're gone, you done left me so helpless I wonder what God thinks, I hope you in God's place behaving yourself Yo, what the fuck you gotta say for yourself? (Say for yourself) Look, I really feel lost without you I hate the fact you think the world is better off without you And my mind's spinning, this is the line finish Truth is: I don't care how you feel about my feelings And I'd be lying to you if I told you I'm fine, listen I know that you can hear me, all I need is like five minutes I just wanna reach inside the casket and pull you out I'm sorry this is something that we both couldn't figure out I wish I could hear you now, is your soul missing? I wonder if you could do it again, would you do it different? Tell me what death is like Was it meant for you, brodie? Did the heaven support it? Are you fucking happy now? Did you get what you wanted? Isn't this what you wanted? I feel the temperature falling And you've been suicidal back then you were nine? Yeah, even back then, you was nine We was living on the edge, couldn't stay out the fire Grandma told us we should take it one day at a time And damn it, look at you now, shit But it's a new day And if you can't hear me, it's probably too late, fuck! Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry But it's too late, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry But I can't stay, I'm sorry, so much weighing on me",2836122 86674,1923431,Nikes,rb,Frank Ocean,2016,2204863,{}," These bitches want Nikes They looking for a check Tell 'em it ain't likely Said she need a ring like Carmelo You must be on that white like Othello All you want is Nikes, but the real ones Just like you, just like me I don't play, I don't make time But if you need dick, I got you And I yam from the line Pour up for A$AP, R.I.P. Pimp C R.I.P. Trayvon, that nigga look just like me Woo, fuckin' buzzin', woo That my little cousin, he got a little trade His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid We out by the pool, some little mermaids Me and them gel like twigs with them bangs Now that's a real mermaid You been holding your breath, weighted down Punk madre, punk papá He don't care for me, but he cares for me And that's good enough We don't talk much or nothin' But when we talkin' 'bout somethin' We have good discussion I met his friends last week Feels like they're up to somethin' That's good for us We'll let you guys prophesy We'll let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future first We'll let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future first Living so the last night feels like a past life Speaking of the don't know what got into people Devil be possessin' homies Demons try to body-jump Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking yarmulke? Acid on me like the rain Weed crumbles into glitter Rain, glitter We laid out on this wet floor Away turf, no Astro Mesmerized how the strobes glow Look at all the people feet dance I know that your nigga came witcha But he ain't witcha We only human and it's humid in these Balmains I mean my balls sticking to my jeans We breathin' pheromones, Amber Rose Sippin' pink-gold lemonades Feelin' I may be younger, but I'll look after you We're not in love, but I'll make love to you When you're not here, I'll save some for you I'm not him, but I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you You got a roommate, he'll hear what we do It's only awkward if you're fucking him too ",2841610 86702,1923870,Godspeed,rb,Frank Ocean,2016,1076297,{}," I will always love you How I do Let go of a prayer for you Just a sweet word The table is prepared for you Wishing you godspeed, glory There will be mountains you won't move Still, I'll always be there for you How I do I let go of my claim on you It's a free world You'll look down on where you came from sometimes But you'll have this place to call home always This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind (Until it's time) This love will keep through blinding of the eyes (Oh) Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind (Oh) This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes (Oh, it's 'til it's time we die) Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind Oh, oh I'll always love you Until the time we die Oh, oh",2842075 86703,1923874,Ivy,pop,Frank Ocean,2016,2455605,{}," I thought that I was dreamin' when you said you love me The start of nothin' I had no chance to prepare, I couldn't see you comin' The start of nothin' Ooh, I could hate you now It's quite alright to hate me now When we both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good If I could see through walls, I could see you're faking If you could see my thoughts, you would see your face is Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then We didn't give a fuck back then I ain't a kid no more We'll never be those kids again We'd drive to Syd's Had the X6 back then, back then No matter what I did, my waves wouldn't dip back then Everything sucked back then, we were friends I thought that I was dreamin' when you said you love me The start of nothin' I had no chance to prepare, I couldn't see you comin' The start of nothin' Ooh, I could hate you now It's quite alright to hate me now But we both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good In the halls of your hotel Arm around my shoulder so I could tell How much I meant to you, meant it sincere back then We had time to kill back then You ain't a kid no more, we'll never be those kids again It's not the same, ivory's illegal, don't you remember? I broke your heart last week You'll probably feel better by the weekend Still remember, had you going crazy Screamin' my name, the feeling deep down is good I thought that I was dreamin' when you said you love me The start of nothin' Had no chance to prepare, couldn't see you comin' And we started from nothin' Ooh, I could hate you now It's alright to hate me now We both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good All the things I didn't mean to say, I didn't mean to do There were things you didn't need to say, did you mean to? Mean to? I've been dreamin' of you, dreamin' of you I've been dreamin' of you, dreamin' of you I've been dreamin', dreamin'",2842065 86704,1923875,White Ferrari,rb,Frank Ocean,2016,1748518,{}," Bad luck to talk on these rides Mind on the road, your dilated eyes watch the clouds float White Ferrari, had a good time (Sweet sixteen, how was I supposed to know anything?) I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed We're both so familiar White Ferrari, good times Stick by me, close by me You were fine, you were fine here That's just a slow body You left when I forgot to speak So I text the speech, lesser speeds, Texas speed, yes Basic takes its toll on me, 'ventually, 'ventually, yes Ahh, on me 'ventually, 'ventually, yes I care for you still and I will forever That was my part of the deal, honest We got so familiar Spending each day of the year White Ferrari, good times In this life (Life), in this life (Life) One too many years Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift (Thought you might want to know now) Mind over matter is magic, I do magic If you think about it, it'll be over in no time And that's life (Love) I'm sure we're taller in another dimension You say we're small and not worth the mention You're tired of movin', your body's achin' We could vacay, there's places to go Clearly, this isn't all that there is Can't take what's been given (No way) But we're so okay here, we're doing fine Primal and naked You dream of walls that hold us in prison It's just a skull, least that's what they call it And we're free to roam",2842066 86705,1923876,Solo,pop,Frank Ocean,2016,1343254,{}," Hand me a towel, I'm dirty dancing By myself, gone off tabs of that acid Form me a circle, watch my Jagger Might lose my jacket and hit a solo, one time We too loud in public, them police turned down the function Now we outside and the timing's perfect Forgot to tell you Gotta tell you how much I vibe with you And we don't gotta be solo Now stay away from highways My eyes like them red lights Right now, I prefer yellow Redbone, so mellow Fuck 'round, be cutting you Think we were better off solo I got that act right in the Windy City that night No trees to blow through, but blow me and I owe you Two grams when the sun rise Smoking good, rolling solo Solo (Solo), solo (Solo) S-solo (Solo), s-solo (Solo) It's hell on Earth and the city's on fire Inhale, in hell, there's heaven There's a bull and a matador dueling in the sky Inhale, in hell, there's heaven Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Solo Solo Solo Solo I'm skipping showers and switching socks, sleeping good and long Bones feeling dense as fuck, wish a nigga would cross And catch a solo, on time White leaf on my boxers, green leaf turn to vapors for the low And that mean cheap, 'cause ain't shit free and I know it Even love ain't, 'cause this nut cost, that clinic killed my soul But you gotta hit the pussy raw, though Now your baby mama ain't so vicious All she want is her picket fence And you protest and you picket sign But them courts won't side with you Won't let you fly solo, yeah I wanted that act right in Colorado that night I brought trees to blow through, but it's just me and no you Stayed up 'til my phone died Smoking big, rolling solo It's hell on Earth and the city's on fire Inhale, in hell, there's heaven There's a bull and a matador dueling in the sky Inhale, in hell, there's heaven Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Solo Solo Solo (By myself) Solo Solo Solo Solo Solo",2842067 86708,1923881,Nights,rb,Frank Ocean,2016,3173207,{}," Round your city, round the clock Everybody needs you No, you can't make everybody equal Although you got beaucoup family You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you Breathe 'til I evaporated My whole body see through Transportation, handmade (G) And I know it better than most people I don't trust 'em anyways You can't break the law with them Get some gushy, have a calm night Shooters killin' left and right Workin' through your worst night If I get my money right You know I won't need you And I tell you (Bitch) I hope the sack is full up I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up Spend it when I get that I ain't tryna keep you Can't keep up a conversation Can't nobody reach you Why your eyes well up? Did you call me from a séance? You are from my past life Hope you're doin' well, bruh I been out here head first Always like the head first Signal comin' in and out Hope you're doin' well, bruh Everybody needs you Everybody needs you Ooh, nani nani This feel like a Quaalude No sleep in my body Ain't no bitch in my body, ah New beginnings, ahh New beginnings, wake up, akh The sun's goin' down Time to start your day, bruh Can't keep bein' laid off Know you need the money if you gon' survive Every night shit, every day shit Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That's every day shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My every day shit, every night shit, every day shit (Every night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit) All my night, been ready for you all my night Been waitin' on you all my night I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you're outside All my night, you been missin' all my night Still got some good nights memorized And the look back's gettin' me right Every night fucks every day up Every day patches the night up On God, you should match it, it's that KO No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up 1998, my family had that Acura Oh, the Legend Kept at least six discs in the changer Back when Boswell and Percy had it active Couple bishops in the city buildin' mansions All the reverends Preachin' self made millionaire status When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address Fuckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress Workin' on a way to make it outta Texas, every night Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift, yeah You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit That kumbaya shit Want to see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down See me bummed out, stressed out That's just every day shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation Every day shit, every day shit Every night shit, every day shit Every day shit, every day shit Every day shit, every night shit",2842072 86710,1923883,Self Control,pop,Frank Ocean,2016,2594390,{}," Poolside convo about your summer last night, ooh yeah About your summer last night Ain't give you no play, mmm Could I make you shive last night? Could I make you shy on the last night, last night? Could we make it in? Do we have time? I'll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight Noses on a rail, little virgin wears the white You cut your hair, but you used to live a blonded life Wish I was there, wish we'd grown up on the same advice And our time was right Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Keep a place for me, for me Now and then, you miss it, sounds make you cry Some nights, you dance with tears in your eyes I came to visit, 'cause you see me like a UFO That's like never, 'cause I made you use your self-control And you made me lose my self-control, my self-control Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing Keep a place for me It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Sometimes you'll miss it And the sound will make you cry And some nights, you're dancing With tears in your eyes I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summertime Give up, just tonight, 'night, 'night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summertime Give up, just tonight, 'night, 'night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it (Yeah) I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summertime Give up, just tonight, 'night, 'night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it",2842074 86711,1923884,Pink White,rb,Frank Ocean,2016,1726050,{}," Yeah, yeah, um (Woo) Yeah, yeah, yeah That's the way every day goes Every time we've no control If the sky is pink and white If the ground is black and yellow It's the same way you showed me Nod my head, don't close my eyes Halfway on a slow move It's the same way you showed me If you could fly, then you'd feel south Up north's getting cold soon The way it is, we're on land Still, I'm someone to hold true Keep you cool when it's still alive Won't let you down when it's all ruin Just the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard, my dear It's all downhill from here In the wake of a hurricane Dark skin of a summer shade Nosedive into flood lines Tall tower of milk crates It's the same way you showed me Cannonball off the porch side Older kids trying off the rooves Just the same way you showed me (You showed) If you could die and come back to life Up for air from the swimming pool You'd kneel down to the dry land Kiss the earth that birthed you Gave you tools just to stay alive And make it out when the sun is ruined That's the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard, my dear It's all downhill from here Remember life, remember how it was Climb trees, Michael Jackson, all ends here Say what up to Matthew, to Shoob Say what up to Danny Say what up to life immortality Bending up my Nikes Running out of melpomene, nicotine Stealing granny cigs (Take it easy) Gimme something sweet Bitch, I might like immortality This is life, life immortality",2842078 86715,1923894,Seigfried,pop,Frank Ocean,2016,1203201,{}," The markings on your surface Your speckled face Flawed crystals hang from your ears I couldn't gauge your fears I can't relate to my peers I'd rather live outside I'd rather chip my pride than lose my mind out here Maybe I'm a fool Maybe I should move and settle Two kids and a swimming pool I'm not brave (Brave) I'm not brave I'm living over city And taking in the homeless sometimes, I've Been living in an idea An idea from another man's mind Maybe I'm a fool To settle for a place with some nice views (Nice views) Maybe I should move, settle down Two kids and a swimming pool I'm not brave I'd rather live outside I'd rather live outside I'd rather go to jail I've tried hell (It's a loop) What would you recommend I do? (The other side of the loop is a loop) This, this fe-, this feel, this feel, this feels This feels how molly must feel This feels how molly must feel How molly must feel This feels how molly must feel How molly must feel This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's just a fond farewell to a friend This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell (Brave) Speaking of nirvana, it was there Rare as the feathers on my dash from a phoenix There with my crooked teeth and companion sleeping, yeah Dreaming a thought that could dream about a thought That could think of the dreamer that thought That could think of dreaming and getting a glimmer of God I be dreaming of dreaming a thought That could dream about a thought That could think of dreaming a dream Where I cannot, where I cannot Less morose and more present Dwell on my gifts for a second, a moment One solar flare, we're consumed So why not spend this flammable paper on the film that's my life? High flights, inhale the vapor, exhale once and think twice Eat some shrooms, maybe have a good cry about you See some colors, light hang glide off the moon (In the dark) (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you, anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you, anything for",2842086 87085,1927500,Bad and Boujee,rap,Migos,2016,9168421,"{""Lil Uzi Vert""}"," You know, young rich niggas You know somethin', we ain't really never had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though, hah (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Hey Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah) Offset, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Rackaids on rackaids (Racks), got back-ends on back-ends I'm ridin' around in a coupe (Coupe) I take your bih' right from you (You) Bitch, I'm a dog, roof (Grr) Beat the ho walls loose (Hey) Hop in the frog, whoo (Skrrt) I tell that bih' to come comfort me (Comfort me) I swear these niggas is under me (Hey) They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (Jumpin' me) Bankrolls on me keep me company (Cash) Ayy, we do the most (Most) Yeah, pull up in Ghosts (Woo) Yeah, my diamond's a choker (Glah) Holdin' the fire with no holster (Blaow) Rick the Ruler, diamonds cooler (Cooler) This a Rollie, not a Muller (Hey) Dabbin' on 'em like the usual (Dab) Magic with the brick, do voodoo (Magic) Courtside with a bad bitch (Bitch) Then I send the bitch through Uber (Go) I'm young and rich and plus I'm bougie (Hey) I'm not stupid so I keep the Uzi (Rrah) Rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends So my money makin' my back ache (Aagh) You niggas got a low Act rate (Act) We from the Nawf, yeah, Dat Way (Nawf) Fat Cookie blunt in the ashtray (Cookie) Two bitches, just national smash day (Smash) Hop in the Lamb', have a drag race (Skrrt) I let them birds take a bath, bae (Brr) Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah) Pour a four, I'm droppin' muddy, outer space, Kid Cudi (Drank) Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she sluttin' (Bitch) Broke a brick down, Nutty Buddy, now that nigga duckin' (Phew) Don't move too fast, I might shoot ya (Huh?) Draco bad and bougie (Draco) I'm always hangin' with shooters (Brrah) Might be posted somewhere secluded (Private) Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille (Cook it up) Run with that sack, call me Boobie (Run with it) When I'm on stage, show me boobies (Ayy) Ice on my neck, I'm the coolest (Ice) Hop out the suicide with the Uzi (Pew-pew-pew) I pull up, I pull up, I pull up I hop out with all of the drugs and the good luck (Skrrt) I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm whippin' I'm whippin' until it rock up, let it lock up (Lock up) I gave her ten racks I told her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (Ten) These bitches, they fuck and suck dick And they bustin' for Instagram, get your clout up Uh, yeah, that way (Yeah) Float on the track like a Segway (Go) Yeah, that way (Dat way) I used to trap by the Subway (Trappin', trappin') Yeah, that way (Go) Young nigga trap with the AK (Rrah, uh) Yeah, that way (Yeah) Big dyke ho, get the door, Macy Gray (Hey) Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope, huh?) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey, what?) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah, Lil Uzi) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) My bitch, she bad to the bone (She what?) Ayy, wait, these niggas watchin' I swear to God they be my clones (They watchin') Yeah, hey, huh Switchin' my hoes like my flows (What?) Switchin' my flows like my clothes (Like what?) Keep on shootin' that gun, don't reload (Damn) Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my crew (My crew) 'Cause the money come all out the roof (Damn, damn) Drive the 'Rari, that bitch got no roof (Skrrt) Wait, what kind of 'Rari? (Wait) 458 (Damn) All of these niggas, they hate (They hate) Try to hide, shoot through the gate (Wow) Look, go to strip club, make it rain, yeah So much money they use rakes (They use rakes) Count a hundred thousand in your face (In your face) Yeah, then put 300 right in the safe (Yeah) Met her today, yeah (Ooh) She talk to me like she knew me, yeah (Ooh) Go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yeah (Yeah) Wakin' up right to a two-piece, yeah Countin' that paper like loose-leaf, yeah Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yeah Boy, you so fake, like my collar, you snakin' I swear to God that be that Gucci (Ayy) And you know we winnin' (Winnin') Yeah, we is not losin' Try to play your song, it ain't move me (What?) Saw your girl once, now she choosin', yeah (Hey!) Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie) Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot, yeah) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot) We came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody, yeah) Call up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang) Cry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey, Lil Uzi) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad, she bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow, cookin' up, cookin' up) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage, they savage) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah) My bitch is bad and bougie (Bad) Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope, what?) My niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey, yeah) We got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Lil Uzi)",2845980 87287,1930383,Jusquau dernier gramme,rap,PNL,2016,1086214,{}," J'suis à 91 mille lieues sous la merde J'ai mille eu' sous la semelle (ouais, ouais, ouais) J'ai mêmes soucis en fin d'semaine (en fin d'semaine) J'ai paire de couilles en cas de problème Le monde, j'le vois d'travers, je le monte (je le monte en l'air) En l'air, en l'air jusqu'à (jusqu'à) ce que ce putain de bonheur se montre (bah ouais) Y a pas de cinéma j'ai pas de temps, pas de temps à donner ou à perdre Baba m'a dit faut du douze, faut scier l'canon pour la guerre (eh, eh, eh) Et la guerre et la guerre on l'a fait, on la refera, pourquoi donc épiloguer (pourquoi donc épiloguer) Pas de paix, pas de paix, pas de paix dans le contrat, la haine pour co-piloter Il s'agit de n'plus jouer au con (nan), dans l'regard paraît qu'on y voit une âme (Ah bon ?) Chez moi on dit qu'au fond du trou (quoi ?), jette un homme il ressort avec une arme Pardonnez-moi, poussez-vous, là-bas, vite fait, deux secondes Parce que sinon c'est ma bite dans votre cul qui vous flaire, qui vous sert de sonde J'aime voir le ciel, j'aime ce silence alors ferme ta gueule (ta gueule) J'perds pas le Nord, nan j'ai l'courage qui emmerde ma peur La feuille est si belle, plus j'écris plus j'salis Fleur de décibels, ma rage les contamine (les contamine) Un million par mois et là j'ai l'bon timing (eh, eh) Sous alcool, sous beuh (hum), j'ai tout fait consciemment Le poids d'mes erreurs (hum), découpé constamment (hum ouais) Un regard, un mytho, un sourire Et le cœur qui n'veut plus se nourrir Des minutes, des années sur la montre Naïveté ou trahison sur un mot Igo la vie est moche donc on l'a maquillée avec des mensonges Igo son âme est moche, plus qu'à la maquiller avec des mensonges J'sais pas c'qu'il s'passe dans ma tête Parfois, j'voudrais sauver la Terre Parfois, j'voudrais la voir brûler Ça va pas trop, j'roule un teh Trop d'haine pour neuf mètres carrés Tristesse faut pas calculer J'aime pas tes rêves, cauchemars entassés Le cœur qui brûle, sentiments glacés On s'connaît pas, j'aime pas ton passé La mif' va bien, pas s'embarrasser Parfois peur de demain, peur de t'ôter la vie Parce qu'on a grandi et ma haine aussi (haine) Chérie t'as le boule qui bat, un peu de tendresse j'dis pas Non car j'ai le cœur qui bat après quatre, cinq barres J'sais pas si le bonheur va m'endurcir, dur dans la merde J'sais pas si son cœur va me suffire, j'rajoute la mer J'regarde le ciel, j'attends l'orage J'attends la nuit, j'attends mon cash J'me vide dans le cul du superficiel J'recharge mon arme j'ai le cœur qui saigne Les sentiments, ta chatte : éphémère J'ai le cœur qui bande devant billets verts J'croise les mêmes cafards dans le même bât' J'ai les mêmes plats pour les mêmes pâtes Il y a moins de stress à six du mat' Et je veux plus jamais voir l'impasse Je l'ai mise à nu, elle m'a volé mon cœur Confiance, confiance, plus de mal que de peur Garde tout dedans, plus de larmes que de pleurs Garde tout dedans, plus de larmes que de pleurs J'ai pas le temps de te séduire, faut que j'retourne charbonner J'ai pas le temps de te mentir, QLF abonné Cette lumière va partir et mes rêves en pâtir Cette lumière va partir, l'obscurité m'attire La manière dont tu comptes en dit long sur ce que t'as brassé La manière dont tu pompes en dit long sur ce que t'as sucé Tends pas ta main, on te tord ton âme Et le shit a bullé jusqu'au dernier gramme J'suis pas net (pas net), sah Pute de planète j'fais du sale Je vois leur regard me dire à l'aide Et plus je monte, plus j'ai mal J'suis pas net (pas net), sah Pute de planète j'fais du sale Je vois leur regard me dire à l'aide Et plus je monte, plus j'ai mal",2849098 87326,1930923,The Greatest,pop,Sia,2016,1354602,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Uh-oh, runnin' out of breath, but I Oh, I, I got stamina Uh-oh, running now, I close my eyes Well, oh, I got stamina And uh-oh, I see another mountain to climb But I, I, I got stamina Uh-oh, I need another lover, be mine 'Cause I, I, I got stamina Don't give up, I won't give up Don't give up, no no no Don't give up, I won't give up Don't give up, no no no I'm free to be the greatest, I'm alive I'm free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest The greatest, the greatest alive The greatest, the greatest alive Well, uh-oh, runnin' out of breath, but I Oh, I, I got stamina Uh-oh, runnin' now, I close my eyes But, oh, I got stamina And oh yeah, runnin' through the waves of love But I, I got stamina And oh yeah, I'm runnin' and I've just enough And uh-oh, I got stamina Don't give up, I won't give up Don't give up, no no no Don't give up, I won't give up Don't give up, no no no I'm free to be the greatest, I'm alive I'm free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest The greatest, the greatest alive The greatest, the greatest alive Oh-oh, I got stamina Oh-oh, I got stamina Oh-oh, I got stamina Oh-oh, I got stamina Ayy, I am the truth Ayy, I am the wisdom of the fallen; I'm the youth Ayy, I am the greatest Ayy, this is the proof Ayy, I work hard, pray hard, pay dues, ayy I transform with pressure, I'm hands-on with effort I fell twice before, my bounce back was special Letdowns'll get you, and the critics'll test you But the strong'll survive, another scar may bless you, ah Don't give up (no no), I won't give up (no no) Don't give up, no no no (nah) Don't give up, I won't give up Don't give up, no no no I'm free to be the greatest, I'm alive I'm free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up, no no no) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up, no no no) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina) The greatest, the greatest alive (Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up; I got stamina)",2849661 87335,1930989,​through the late night,rap,Travis Scott,2016,1339561,"{""Kid Cudi""}"," Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh Hmm, hmm, meh, meh Mmm, meh, meh, meh And then we... Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) All through the late night (And then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm, uh) All through the late night (Uh) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, uh) All through the late night (Woah) Blimp's soarin', how the hell did I get in this space? Four in the mornin', how did I get in this place? Oh, it don't matter, got smoke, drink, and I'm runnin' this space Done contemplatin', I'ma take it in and groove in this case N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be No sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play, gon' play until the day I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play Then we'll sleep all through the day And do it again Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) All through the late night (And then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm, meh, meh, uh) All through the late night (Uh) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, uh) All through the... Day 'n' nite (Yeah) I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I seek the peace, sometimes I can't restrain (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) To join a rage at night, come out and play, play (Ooh) Mhmm, balance (Yeah) Find your balance (Pipe up, yeah) God said it's my talent (Ooh, ooh) Sprinkle a little season on the salad (Ooh, ooh) Relieve my heart of malice (Yeah) Hit my Palace (Straight up) Stroke my cactus (It's lit) Ooh, don't wait (Yeah) Mhm, don't play (Yeah, yeah) Play no games like the NBA (Brr) Throwin' checks like the NBA (Brr) You a ring, you a ring We shootin' shots like the NRA (Drr) Yeah-ah, she jammin' Travis and Kid Cudi (Straight up) The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B (Yuh) Shawty-yeah-on the scene, yeah (Yeah) Pull up on the scene, yeah (Yeah) Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy (Yeah) Ah, save all, take it right (Yeah) Ah, take it all, never light (Straight up) Ah, had a ball, had a night (Yeah) Ah, after all, sleep good (Yeah) Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) All through the late night (And then we) S'il vous plaît, don't you hate, all through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Hmm, hmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm, meh, meh, uh) All through the late night (Uh) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, mmm) All through the late night (Meh, meh, uh) All through the late night (Woah)",2849757 87336,1930992,​beibs in the trap,rap,Travis Scott,2016,2075748,{NAV}," That coca I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white ho And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Got a black girl rollin' off molly Got a white bitch snortin' up snow Say she want real niggas in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (That coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more, yeah, I'ma get more I just poured an eight in a liter With a white bitch sniffin' on Bieber Are you sure you want to party with the demons? Bitch lookin' for a phone, I ain't seen it Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji Free Stix, I'm poured up and I'm leanin' I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings 'Cause the main bitch wanna come see me She said she want more, your girl is a ho You need to let go, she fucked all my bros She snortin' the snow (That coca), now she's touchin' her toes She got Anna Nicole all in her nose If they kick down the door, we gon' get locked for sure She said she want more, fuck it, I'ma get more (I'ma get more) Nightmare, high-life, sleepy, night-night (Yeah) Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (Yeah, yeah) Help it, peace, peace, peace to- (Yeah) Bite me, ride me (Yeah), strike me, indict me (Yeah, yeah) Snipe it, swipe it, rapper, trapper (Ooh, yeah) I'm lit, light-(Yeah)-nin' (Yeah, bitch, yeah) White bitch (Bitch), she thick (Bitch) Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (Ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (Yeah, yeah) Crazy Girls got it poppin', AOD got it poppin' (Yeah, yeah) Tryna text my accountant, ain't no service in the mountains (Straight up) Won't you come to the bottom? Know you heard a lot about 'em (Yeah) Heard they take that then they change like a mood ring (Yeah, yeah) I watched 'em take that then they change like a mood ring Pulled out of the hood, Toyota Drove back to the hood, Lambo' (Ooh) Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda Ridin' around the city with my eyes closed (Ooh) I just poured an eight in a liter Throw some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter Versace my clothes, I'm with a white ho And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Got a black girl rollin' off molly (Molly) Got a white bitch snortin' up snow Say she want real niggas in the party Parents gon' leave the keys to the condo Bitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (That coca) She said she want more, she said she want more So I'ma get more (Ooh), yeah, I'ma get more (Ooh) Bitch close the door (Ooh), there's shit on your nose (Ooh) She said she want more (Ooh), she said she want more (Ooh) So I'ma get more (Ooh), yeah, I'ma get more Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm",2849762 87337,1930995,​goosebumps,rap,Travis Scott,2016,5121277,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Yeah 7:30 in the night, yeah Ooh, ooh I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around (Straight up) When you throw that to the side, yeah (It's lit) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 7-1-3 Through the 2-8-1, yeah, I'm ridin', why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key I'm sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When I'm pullin' up right beside ya Pop star, lil' Mariah When I text a cute game, wildness Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all Yeah, when I'm with my squad, I cannot do no wrong Yeah, saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed Yeah, they gon' pull up on you (Brr, brr, brr) Yeah, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relate Yeah, 'cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me (Brr, brr, brr) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time Uh, I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my- Mama dearest, spare your feelings I'm relivin' moments, peelin' more residual I can buy the buildin', burn the buildin' Take your bitch, rebuild the buildin' just to fuck some more I can justify my love for ya And touch the sky for God to stop debating war Put the pussy on a pedestal (Ayy) Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter Piper picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard The diamonds yours, the coupe forever My best shot just might shoot forever like (Brr) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah When you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time",2849767 87351,1931064,Say You Wont Let Go,pop,James Arthur,2016,3066032,{}," I met you in the dark You lit me up You made me feel as though I was enough We danced the night away We drank too much I held your hair back when You were throwing up Then you smiled over your shoulder For a minute, I was stone cold sober I pulled you closer to my chest And you asked me to stay over I said, I already told ya I think that you should get some rest I knew I loved you then But you'd never know 'Cause I played it cool When I was scared of letting go I knew I needed you But I never showed But I wanna stay with you Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go I'll wake you up with some breakfast in bed I'll bring you coffee With a kiss on your head And I'll take the kids to school Wave them goodbye And I'll thank my lucky stars for that night When you looked over your shoulder For a minute, I forget that I'm older I wanna dance with you right now, oh And you look as beautiful as ever And I swear that every day you'll get better You make me feel this way somehow I'm so in love with you And I hope you know Darling your love is more Than worth its weight in gold We've come so far my dear Look how we've grown And I wanna stay with you Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go I wanna live with you Even when we're ghosts 'Cause you were always there for me When I needed you most I'm gonna love you till My lungs give out I promise 'til death we part Like in our vows So I wrote this song for you Now everybody knows That it's just you and me Until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Oh, just say you won't let go",2849861 87445,1932168,Dont Wanna Know,pop,Maroon 5,2016,1066450,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Oh, hey Oh, oh hey Oh, oh, oh hey Uh oh, uh oh I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, no I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh I don't wanna know Wasted (Wasted) And the more I drink, the more I think about you Oh, no, no, I can't take it Baby, every place I go reminds me of you Do you think of me? Of what we used to be? Is it better now that I'm not around? My friends are actin' strange, they don't bring up your name Are you happy now? Are you happy now? I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, no I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh I don't wanna know And every time I go out, yeah I hear it from this one, hear it from that one That you got someone new Yeah, I see, but don't believe it Even in my head, you're still in my bed Maybe I'm just a fool Do you think of me? Of what we used to be? (What we used to be) Is it better now that I'm not around? (That I'm not around) My friends are actin' strange (Yeah), they don't bring up your name (Hmm) Are you happy now? (Hmm) Are you happy now? I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, no I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh I don't wanna know (Oh hey) No more ""please, stop"" No more hashtag boo'd up screenshots No more tryin' to make me jealous on your birthday You know just how I made you better on your birthday, oh Do he do you like this? Do he woo you like this? Do he lay it down for you, touch your poona like this? Matter fact, never mind, we'll let the past be May be his right now, but your body's still me, whoa I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, no I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh (The way I used to love you) I don't wanna know, know, know, know (You) Who's taking you home, home, home, home (You) And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh I don't wanna know Oh hey Oh, oh hey Oh, oh, oh hey Uh oh, uh oh",2851057 87493,1933024,Starboy,rb,The Weeknd,2016,6784046,"{""Daft Punk""}"," Ayy I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah Milli point two just to hurt you, ah All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah None of these toys on lease too, ah Made your whole year in a week too, yah Main bitch outta your league too, ah Side bitch outta your league too, ah House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Every day, a nigga try to test me, ah Every day, a nigga try to end me, ah Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah Comin' for the king, that's a far cry, I I come alive in the fall time, I The competition, I don't really listen I'm in the blue Mulsanne, bumpin' New Edition House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Let a nigga brag Pitt Legend of the fall, took the year like a bandit Bought Mama a crib and a brand new wagon Now she hit the grocery shop lookin' lavish Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan Girls get loose when they hear this song A hundred on the dash get me close to God We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfuckin' starboy",2851948 87633,1934821,Let You Down,rap,NF,2017,1836022,{}," Feels like we're on the edge right now I wish that I could say I'm proud I'm sorry that I let you down Let you down All these voices in my head get loud I wish that I could shut them out I'm sorry that I let you down Le-le-let you down Yeah, I guess I'm a disappointment, doin' everything I can I don't wanna make you disappointed, it's annoying I just wanna make you feel like everything I ever do Was never tryna make an issue for you, but I guess the more you Thought about everything you were never even wrong In the first place, right? Yeah, I'ma just ignore you Walking towards you with my head down Lookin' at the ground, I'm embarrassed for you Paranoia, what did I do wrong this time? That's parents for you Very loyal? Shoulda had my back But you put a knife in it-my hands are full What else should I carry for you? I cared for you, but... Feels like we're on the edge right now I wish that I could say I'm proud I'm sorry that I let you down Le-le-let you down All these voices in my head get loud I wish that I could shut them out I'm sorry that I let you down Le-le-let you down Yeah, you don't wanna make this work You just wanna make this worse Want me to listen to you, but you don't ever hear my words You don't wanna know my hurt, yeah Let me guess, you want an apology, probably How can we keep going at a rate like this? We can't, so I guess I'ma have to leave Please, don't come after me I just wanna be alone right now, I don't really wanna think at all Go ahead, just drink it off Both know you're gonna call tomorrow like nothing's wrong Ain't that what you always do? I feel like every time I talk to you, you're in an awful mood What else can I offer you? There's nothing left right now, I gave it all to you Feels like we're on the edge right now I wish that I could say I'm proud I'm sorry that I let you down Le-le-let you down All these voices in my head get loud I wish that I could shut them out I'm sorry that I let you down Le-le-let you down Yeah, don't talk down to me That's not gonna work now Packed all my clothes and I moved out I don't even wanna go to your house Every time I sit on that couch I feel like you lecture me, eventually, I bet that we Coulda made this work And prolly woulda figured things out But I guess I'm a letdown But it's cool, I checked out Oh, you wanna be friends now? Okay, let's put my fake face on and pretend now Sit around and talk about the good times that didn't even happen I mean, why are you laughing? Must have missed that joke, let me see if I can find a reaction No, but at least you're happy Feels like we're on the edge right now I wish that I could say I'm proud I'm sorry that I let you down Oh, I let you down All these voices in my head get loud And I wish that I could shut them out I'm sorry that I let you down Oh, let you down Yeah, I'm sorry I'm so sorry now Yeah, I'm sorry that I let you down",2853827 87779,1936266,JuJu on That Beat TZ Anthem,rap,Zay Hilfigerrr,2016,1367091,"{""Zayion McCall""}"," Do that one dance, baby That, that one dance Yeah, oh You don't know how to do that? Baby do it for your grandma Come on, I'm old and I'm trying to learn it Well, yeah, do it Oh my god, oh my god Girl, ain't that Zay and Zayion? Yas Don't both of 'em got a girlfriend? Girl, I don't care I don't care, girl, he still cute Oh yes, he is! Walked in this party and these girls lookin' at me Skinny jeans on and you know my hair nappy Hey, hey, hey, hey Okay, okay I want y'all do it, do this dance now JuJu on the beat JuJu on that beat JuJu on that, JuJu on that, JuJu on that beat Now slide, drop Hit dem folks, don't stop, ayy Don't stop, ayy Don't stop, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat Now do your dance, do your dance, do your dance, ayy You ugly You your daddy's son Ayy, ayy Do your dance, ayy Go crazy, ayy Get freaky, ayy Let's go, leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo Hey, hey, hey Yeah Okay, we knuckin' and buckin' And ready to fight I got my cousin, he with me And got Lil Zay on the right And I'm a Detroit baby And I don't know nothing else Besides drinking and having parties And having some fun I say look in the mirror What you expect me to do? I see a 300-S And got them blacked out rims I mean I like your style I'm on a whole 'nother level If you compare me and you There wouldn't be no comparings JuJu on the beat JuJu on that beat JuJu on that, JuJu on that, JuJu on that beat Now slide, drop Hit dem folks, don't stop, ayy Don't stop, ayy Don't stop, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat, ayy Running man on that beat Now do your dance, do your dance, do your dance, ayy You ugly You your daddy's son",2855384 88520,1945518,I dont wanna do this anymore,rb,XXXTENTACION,2016,1240907,{}," I should've let you know that you're my only one I know you're feelin' numb, I'll fuck you 'til you cum Said, ""I don't understand how you don't got a man"" You want me in your bed, 'cause I've been in your head Baby, you've been up all night, so you don't wanna wait on me I'm aboutta catch my flight, so you don't gotta wait on me No more, you don't wanna, you don't wanna You don't wanna, you don't wanna, you don't wanna You don't wanna, you don't wanna I've been up a very long time, wonder why they hate on me I don't wanna love myself, I'm praying that they all love me 'Cause you don't wanna, you don't wanna You don't wanna, you don't wanna, you don't wanna You don't wanna, you don't wanna I should've let you know that you're my only one I know you're feelin' numb, I'll fuck you 'til you cum Said, ""I don't understand how you don't got a man"" You want me in your bed, 'cause I've been in your head No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no",2865278 88536,1945722,Дико например Diko naprimer,rap,PHARAOH,2017,1030918,{}," Самый рeдкий вид, но самый худший браконьeр Спорим, она вмeстит сeбe в глотку рeвольвeр? Спорим, что ты большe нe покинeшь этот сквeр? Я играю с eё киской, дeтка, гдe твой кавалeр? Я врубаю Daft Punk, она крутит мнe блант Покидаeм клуб, в рукe Совиньон-блан Отлип от eё губ, залипаю в экран Я кидаю дeньги в воздух - ты поймаeшь их сам, м Эй, дeтка, ты модeль или поддeлка? Сeйчас нe важно, важно только, что нe цeлка А eсли кто-то из твоих захочeт знать Я найду eщё причины, чтобы положить их спать Она качаeт гривой, нeльзя быть такой игривой Выдыхаю в потолок испарeния сативы Кажусь хужe, чeм я eсть, заставляю тeбя eсть (Я, я, я) Я дeржу при сeбe суку, что нe можeт с мeня слeзть (Я, я, я), я Эй, а, это всё дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) А, мы курим дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) А, мы виснeм дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Ты нe сумeл, но я дико отымeл (Пау-пау-пау-пау) Эй, это всё дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Эй, мы курим дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Эй, мы виснeм дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Ты нe сумeл, но я дико отымeл (Пау-пау-пау-пау) Эй, кхм, я, эй, м, извини за прямоту Но дажe в этом клубe всe когда-нибудь умрут Мои парни мнe сказали, что мнe нужно охладить И я дeржу это на низком, вeдь та сука - троглодит Повсюду лужи крови, помогу eй обойти Ха-ха-ха, но ты бeги-бeги-бeги Marriott с мeня хуeeт, трижды мeсто прeступлeния Моя тишка говорит мнe: «Я - ошибка поколeния» (Я, я, я) Эй, а, это всe дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) А, мы курим дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) А, мы виснeм дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Ты нe сумeл, но я дико отымeл (Пау-пау-пау-пау) Эй, это всe дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Эй, мы курим дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Эй, мы виснeм дико, напримeр (Пау-пау-пау) Ты нe сумeл, но я дико отымeл (Пау-пау-пау-пау)",2865494 88561,1945930,Congratulations,rap,Post Malone,2016,3718731,{Quavo}," Yeah, yeah Yeah (Hey) My mama called, seen you on TV, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say, ""Congratulations"" (Uh, uh, uh) Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (Uh-huh) They ain't never had the dedication (Uh, uh) People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (Uh, uh) Yeah, we made it (Uh, uh, uh) They was never friendly, yeah Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah And I know I sound dramatic, yeah But I know I had to have it, yeah For the money, I'm a savage, yeah I be itching like an addict, yeah I'm surround by twenty bad bitch, yeah But they didn't know me last year, yeah Everyone wanna act like they important (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) But all that mean nothing when I saw my dough, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Everyone countin' on me drop the ball, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah If you fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind? Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes My mama called, seen you on TV, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say, ""Congratulations"" (Congratulations) Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (Ooh) They ain't never had the dedication (Uh, uh, ayy) People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (Uh, uh) Yeah, we made it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah) I was patient (Yeah, oh) I was patient (Ayy, uh) Now I can scream that we made it (We made it) Now everywhere, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulation (Uh) Young nigga, young nigga graduation (Yeah) I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (Ball) I'm looking for someone to call, baby (Brr) But right now, I got a situation (Ayy) Nothin' but old Ben, Ben Franklins (Cash) Big rings (Woo), champagne (Champagne) My life is like a ball game (Ball game) But instead, I'm in the trap, though (Trap, though) Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl) Super Bowl, call the hoes (Brr), get in the Rolls (Skrrt) Top-floor lifestyle (Top), Huncho and Post (Yeah, ayy) Malone (Ayy), I got a play on my phone (Ayy) You know what I'm on (Ayy), Huncho Houdini, it's gone (Ayy) My mama called, seen you on TV, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say, ""Congratulations"" (Ayy, uh, uh, uh) Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (Uh-huh, ooh) They ain't never had the dedication (Ayy, uh, uh) People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (Yeah, uh, uh) Yeah, we made it (Ayy) Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey",2865735 88779,1948681,Cranes in the Sky,rb,Solange,2016,1058384,{}," I tried to drink it away I tried to put one in the air I tried to dance it away I tried to change it with my hair I ran my credit card bill up Thought a new dress would make it better I tried to work it away But that just made me even sadder I tried to keep myself busy I ran around in circles Think I made myself dizzy I slept it away, I sexed it away I read it away Away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away Well it's like cranes in the sky Sometimes I don't wanna feel those metal clouds Yeah, it's like cranes in the sky Sometimes I don't wanna feel those metal clouds I tried to run it away Thought then my head be feeling clearer I traveled 70 states Thought moving round make me feel better I tried to let go my lover Thought if I was alone then maybe I could recover To write it away or cry it away Don't you cry baby Away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away But it's like cranes in the sky Sometimes I don't wanna feel those metal clouds Yeah, it's like cranes in the sky Sometimes I don't wanna feel those metal... Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away, away",2868727 88986,1950829,You Are the Reason,pop,Calum Scott,2017,2004688,{}," There goes my heart beating 'Cause you are the reason I'm losing my sleep Please come back now And there goes my mind racing And you are the reason That I'm still breathing I'm hopeless now I'd climb every mountain And swim every ocean Just to be with you And fix what I've broken Oh, 'cause I need you to see That you are the reason There goes my hands shaking And you are the reason My heart keeps bleeding I need you now If I could turn back the clock I'd make sure the light defeated the dark I'd spend every hour of every day Keeping you safe I'd climb every mountain And swim every ocean Just to be with you And fix what I've broken Oh, 'cause I need you to see That you are the reason I don't want to fight no more I don't want to hide no more I don't want to cry no more Come back, I need you to hold me (You are the reason) A little closer now, just a little closer now Come a little closer, I need you to hold me tonight I'd climb every mountain And swim every ocean Just to be with you And fix what I've broken 'Cause I need you to see That you are the reason",2870989 89112,1952764,24K Magic,pop,Bruno Mars,2016,1573750,{}," Tonight I just want to take you higher Throw your hands up in the sky Let's set this party off right Players, put yo' pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? 24 karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Uh, look out! Pop pop, it's show time (Show time) Show time (Show time) Guess who's back again? Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em) Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em) I bet they know soon as we walk in (Showin' up) Wearing Cuban links (ya) Designer minks (ya) Inglewood's finest shoes (Whoop, whoop) Don't look too hard Might hurt ya'self Known to give the color red the blues Ooh shit, I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket (Keep up) So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket (Keep up) Why you mad? Fix ya face Ain't my fault y'all be jocking (Keep up) Players only, come on Put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? 24 karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Uh, look out! Second verse for the hustlas (hustlas) Gangstas (gangstas) Bad bitches and ya ugly ass friends (Haha) Can I preach? (Uh oh) Can I preach? (Uh oh) I gotta show 'em how a pimp get it in First, take your sip (sip), do your dip (dip) Spend your money like money ain't shit (Whoop, whoop) We too fresh Got to blame it on Jesus Hashtag blessed They ain't ready for me I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket (Keep up) So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket (Keep up) Why you mad? Fix ya face Ain't my fault y'all be jocking (Keep up) Players only, come on Put your pinky rings up to the moon Hey girls What y'all trying to do? 24 karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Uh, look out! (Wooh) Everywhere I go they be like Ooh, so player ooh Everywhere I go they be like Ooh, so player ooh Everywhere I go they be like Ooh, so player ooh Now, now, now Watch me break it down like (Uh) 24 karat, 24 karat magic What's that sound? 24 karat, 24 karat magic Come on now 24 karat, 24 karat magic Don't fight the feeling Invite the feeling Just put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? 24 karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? (Do) 24 karat magic in the air Head to toe so player (24 karat) Uh, look out (24 karat magic, magic, magic)",2872960 89584,1959000,Bad Things,pop,Machine Gun Kelly & Camila Cabello,2016,2384792,{}," Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated Nothing's that bad If it feels good So you come back Like I knew you would And we're both wild And the night's young And you're my drug Breathe you in 'til my face numb Drop it down to that bass drum I got what you dream about Nails scratchin' my back tatt Eyes closed while you scream out And you keep me in with those hips While my teeth sink in those lips While your body's giving me life And you suffocate in my kiss Then you said I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated I can't explain it I love the pain And I love the way your breath Numbs me like novacaine And we are Always high Keep it strange Okay, yeah, I'm insane But you the same Let me paint the picture Couch by the kitchen Nothin' but your heels on Losin' our religion You're my pretty little vixen And I'm the voice inside your head That keeps telling you to listen to all the bad things I say And you said I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated The way we love, is so unique And when we touch, I'm shivering And no one has to get it Just you and me Cause we're just living Between the sheets I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated",2879457 89692,1960382,Rockabye,pop,Clean Bandit,2016,1648480,"{""Sean Paul"",Anne-Marie}"," Call it love and devotion Call it a mom's adoration, foundation A special bond of creation, hah For all the single moms out there Going through frustration Clean Bandit, Sean-da-Paul, Anne-Marie Sing, make them hear She works at nights, by the water She's gone astray, so far away From her father's daughter She just wants a life for her baby All on her own, no one will come She's got to save him (Daily struggle) She tells him, ""Oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love."" ""I'm gonna give you all of my love."" ""Nobody matters like you."" (Stay up there, stay up there!) She tells him, ""Your life ain't gon' be nothing like my life."" (Straight!) ""You're gonna grow and have a good life."" ""I'm gonna do what I've got to do."" (Stay up there, stay up there!) So, rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Ah, rockabye, no Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye (Rockabye, yeah, yeah) Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye Single mum, how're you doing out there? Facing the hard life, without no fear (Yeah!) Just so you know that you really care 'Cause any obstacle come, you're well prepared (Oh, no!) And no, mama, you never shed tear 'Cause you have to shed things year after year (Na, na, na, na) And you give the yout love beyond compare (Yeah!) You find his school fee and the bus fare (Yeah!) Mh, all when di pops disappear Inna rum bar, can't find him nowhere Steadily your workflow, heavily you know So your non-stop, no time, no time for ya dear Now she got a six-year-old Trying to keep him warm Trying to keep out the cold When he looks in her eyes He don't know he is safe When she says, ""Oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love."" ""I'm gonna give you all of my love."" ""Nobody matters like you."" So, rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (Badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then) Ah, rockabye, no Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye (Rockabye, yeah, yeah) Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye Rockabye, don't bother cry Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky, yo Rockabye, don't bother cry Angels surround you, just dry your eye Now she got a six-year-old Trying to keep him warm Trying to keep out the cold When he looks in her eyes He don't know he is safe when she says She tells him, ""Oh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love."" ""I'm gonna give you all of my love."" ""Nobody matters like you."" (Stay up there, stay up there!) She tells him, ""Your life ain't gon' be nothing like my life."" (Straight!) ""You're gonna grow and have a good life."" ""I'm gonna do what I got to do."", yeah So, rockabye, baby, rockabye (Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (Badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then) Ah, rockabye Rockabye, don't bother cry Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (Ah, Rockabye!) Rockabye, don't bother cry (Yeah!) Angels surround you, just dry your eye (Yeah, ah, rockabye!) Rockabye, don't bother cry (No!) Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (Oh, Rockabye!) Rockabye, don't bother cry Angels surround you, just dry your eye",2880960 90138,1966675,Get You,rb,Daniel Caesar,2016,1719159,"{""Kali Uchis""}"," Through drought and famine, natural disasters My baby has been around for me Kingdoms have fallen, angels be callin' None of that could ever make me leave Every time I look into your eyes, I see it You're all I need Every time I get a bit inside, I feel it Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? And when we're making love, uh Your cries, they can be heard from far and wide It's only the two of us Everything I need between those thighs Every time I look into your eyes, I see it You're all I need Every time I get a bit inside, I feel it Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? Oh yeah, oh yeah, babe Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? And I'll take some time Just to be thankful That I had days full of you, you Before it winds down into The memories, it's all just memories Now (If you've got someone you like) Don't you love when I come around (Feel something that's right Somebody just tell somebody) Build you up then I take you down (If you've got someone you like) Don't you love when I come around (Feel something that's right Somebody just tell somebody) Build you up then I take- Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? Oh yeah, oh yeah, babe Ooh, who would've thought I'd get you? This feels like summer Boy, you make me feel so alive Just be my lover Boy, you'll lead me to paradise",2887594 90324,1969437,D Rose,rap,Lil Pump,2016,1374691,{}," Lil Pump, D. Rose, ooh Hundred on my wrist (Lil Pump) Eighty on my wrist (Ooh, D. Rose) Ayy, ayy (D. Rose), ayy, ayy, ayy Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (What?) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Brr) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Ooh) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh) D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I'm feelin' like D. Rose Pop four Xans, now I'm feelin' like a hero (Superman) Lean got me like Rio (Rio) And my auntie on P.O. (P.O.) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on a brick Lil Pump never spend his money on a bitch (Never) Never trust a nigga, 'cause he actin' like a bitch (Ooh) Take a nigga bitch to the Motel 6 (Brr) I just broke my wrist, 'cause I'm whippin' in the kitchen (Yoop) Pass a brick to my mom, and I told her whip it (Whip) Four bands in the kitchen (Ayy) Nine bands in the kitchen (Ayy) I just fucked your bitch (What?) I just broke my wrist (Okay) I just fucked your bitch (Ooh) I just fucked your bitch (Ok-) D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh) D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (And my auntie on P.O.)",2890500 90326,1969476,Two Birds One Stone,rap,Drake,2016,1006388,{}," Yeah, more, yeah More time with family and friends, more life More time to get it right It's only me, but I'm seeing four shadows in the light My demons visit me every night To the most high, I'm forever indebted I know I gotta pay somethin', I know that day's comin' I put it all in the music Because if I don't say it here, then I won't say nothin' Could feel my hand getting tired from holding the grudges Two birds, one stone, my aim is amazin' I need to start losing my shit on you niggas that's hatin' Too reserved, like I called ahead for me and my lady Free C5, how the fuck we got the boss waiting? Ever since the blue basement, I found God and I lost patience Between rocks and hard places of all places Spotted everywhere, like Dalmatian Cops snoop around now, 'cause all of my dogs famous Please welcome the October fall baby Vaughan Road Academy, star player-my mind's not all there Used to carry a lot of dead weight like a pallbearer People too scared to tell the truth, so it's all dares Count it, it's all there, and we all square Quick money, I'm in and out My dad used to use a soap bar 'til it's thinnin' out But, shit, look at Dennis now, all Stacy Adams and linen'd out More blessings for Sandi and him, more life My parents never got it right But God bless 'em both, I think we all alike We all wide awake late at night, thinking on what to change If we do get to do it twice in another life Scared to go to sleep now 'Cause being awake is what all my dreams were like Back when the bar that I had set for myself was out of sight Tell me how I went and did chin-ups on this shit when I can't see it Pin-ups of Meagan Good and Pam Grier Soul sisters inspired my old scriptures Now that feeling's gone like them old pictures Mixin' liquor got us both twisted, words get so vicious You just stare at me while you roll Swishers Girl, I love you, but I don't miss ya And no matter what year it is, I'm a 06er Go figure, cold nigga, stay in school, man Fuck the rap game, it's all lies and it's all filthy Two percent of us rich and the rest of these niggas all milk it Got two of my niggas off with a ""not guilty"" Gave back to the city and never said it if I didn't live it But still, they try and tell you I'm not the realest Like I'm some privileged kid that never sat through a prison visit Or like it was just handed to me tied with a ribbon I never worked to get it But really it's you with all the drug dealer stories That's gotta stop, though You made a couple chops and now you think you Chapo If you ask me though, you ain't lining the trunk with kilos You bagging weed watching Pacino with all your niggas Like, ""This what we need to be on,"" but you never went live You middle-man in this shit, boy, you was never them guys I can tell, 'cause I look most of you dead in your eyes And you'll be tryna sell that story for the rest of your lives Can't show us where the cash is, me, I don't judge I'm just going off what the math is, numbers inflated They all look at me, like, ""What have you done for me lately?"" ""I like your older shit but wasn't in love with the latest."" Aw, baby, stop debatin', I'm just a creative My numbers out of this world No wonder they got me feeling so alienated You were the man on the moon Now you just go through your phases Life of the angry and famous Rap like I know I'm the greatest then give you tropical flavors Still never been on hiatus You stay xann'd and perk'd up So when reality set in, you don't gotta face it I'm down 200 in Vegas but winning life on a daily basis It seems like nobody wants to stay in my good graces I'm like a real estate agent, putting you all in your places Look what happens soon as you talk to me crazy Is you crazy?",2890543 90327,1969484,Fake Love,rap,Drake,2016,3751018,{}," I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Somethin' ain't right when we talkin' Somethin' ain't right when we talkin' Look like you hidin' your problems Really you never was solid No, you can't ""son"" me You won't never get to run me Just when shit look out of reach I reach back like one, three Like one, three, yeah That's when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake I don't trust a word you say How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? Look you in the face, and it's just not the same I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Yeah, straight up to my face, tryna play it safe Vibe switch like night and day I can see it, like, right away I came up, you changed up I caught that whole play Since, things never been the same That's when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake (I can tell that love is fake) I don't trust a word you say (I don't trust a word) How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? (That's just what I heard) Look you in the face, and it's just not the same I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face Skrrt And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know?",2890553 90328,1969486,Sneakin,rap,Drake,2016,1646757,"{""21 Savage""}"," Yeah We got London on da Track This is all God's doin', man, you can't plan it But if the devil's in the details, then I'm Satanic 'Bout to take over your city and you can't stand it My accountant say you sinkin' like the Titanic David Blaine last summer, man, you had to vanish I get the hits like somebody pitchin' underhanded Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish Really, when she get to talkin', I don't understand it You ain't own it right away, you had to wait on niggas Man, I'm only twenty-nine, have some patience with us Plus I never met nobody from my label, nigga I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga (Yeah) Shit ain't been the same like before I still love it but I used to love it more FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she textin' purple hearts 'cause she know that we at war, yuh Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' Can't afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon' make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' Put me in a fucked-up position (Yah) You gon' make me call my bros for assistance (21) Make me call my bro (21, uh) Baby, I'm a savage, I ain't romantic When I come around, these rapper niggas start to panic And they pockets goin' under like the Titanic Got some head last night and it was outstandin' They was hatin' on me then and they hatin' now (Hatin' now) She was playin' with me then but she waitin' now (21, 21) Used to sleep inside a den, I got acres now (Mansion) I was fightin' niggas then but I'm sprayin' now (Blastin') I don't pay no mind to no sneak diss (Nope) I won't spend a dime on a freak bitch (Broke) Niggas takin' cheap shots on some cheap shit (21) They the type to stand in line for some free shit (Broke bitch) Baby girl gon' suck it till her jaws locked (Suck it up) She gon' make me put my bitch on call block (Fuckin' up) We the ones poppin', we the ones shoppin' (21) We the one droppin' niggas, we the ones (We the ones) They the ones duckin' when them heaters come (21, 21) You that nigga snitchin' on your people, huh? (Shh) 21 Savage a.k.a. The Reaper, huh (21) Pussy niggas gettin' shot for all that reachin', huh (Ya dig?) Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' (Shut the fuck up) Can't afford mistakes, not on this end (Count the fuck up) Make me call my bros for assistance (21) You gon' make me call my bros for assistance (Bros) Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' (Hol' up) Put me in a fucked-up position (21) Make me call my bros for assistance Make me call my bro, dawg I don't need love, I'm the GOAT, I just hit the beat and float And I'm sellin' out arenas but you puttin' on a show I been tryna change life around for everyone I know 'Cause if I don't share the wealth Then how the fuck we supposed to grow? Mom's stressed, there's a lot of things we need Chain smokin' in the house, it's hard to breathe I used to have to hit my Ts with Febreze Jordan pull up in the TL, now I'm cheese I'ma turn this TSX into a Benz soon I'ma see a lot of blessin's for my friends soon Hunnid-fifty-inch screen in my bedroom 6'1"", man, a nigga need some leg room Shit ain't been the same like before They ain't even wanna look up at the score FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she textin' purple hearts 'cause she know that we at war, yuh Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' Can't afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon' make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reachin' and dissin' Put me in a fucked-up position Make me call my bros for assistance Make me call my bro, don't",2890555 90419,1971323,Veleno 6,rap,MadMan,2016,1919531,{Gemitaiz}," Mixer T, cì È il Gemitaiz te rispondo ancora: ""Che voi?"" (Eh) C'ho ancora un po' de veleno pe' voi (Eh) Punta ai grattacieli come la Bad Boy (Eh) Flow Makaveli, calo col match point (Uh) Il mio flow per te è una tortura (Ah) Puoi portare chi ti pare tanto non dura (Hah) Fuori bianchi dentro negri come in Honduras (Oh) Ne facciamo finché ci schiantiamo col tour bus (Uh) Quando entro sulla base questi ancora che mi guardano (Uh) Non sono capaci quindi gridano allo scandalo (Uh) Sulle basi lente faccio il vandalo Ricorda che sono una Jordan, tu sei un sandalo (Hah) Con due etti divento E.T. Sotto funghetti, se mi permetti (Ah) Metto i lucchetti sopra i versetti (Eh) Solo se smetti ci fai contenti (Ah-ah) Check it, check it, frate', fammi provare (Hah) Sputo venti versi col flow particolare (Hah) Così se li senti posso farti volare (Hah) Pompa questi, esci e molla gli altri, compare (Eh!) Metto la palla in buca C'ho il numero nove come Batistuta La mia gente parla di merda perché l'ha vissuta Per questo quando ti sente ogni mio fra' ti sputa *sputo* Aumento l'alimentazione, prende fuoco l'alimentatore Chi si inventa storie gli sputo a rallentatore (Ah) Ogni sei parole ti do dipendenza come il metadone Metà uomo metà clone, faccio il seratone Sotto il segno del dragone scrivo ogni sera nuove barre Che per farle impieghi il tempo che il pianeta muore (Eh) Frate', di 'sta merda mi hanno appena eletto senatore (Eh) Frate', di 'sta merda mi hanno appena eletto imperatore (Aah) Quando monto (Uh) Sembra di stare in un altro mondo (Eh) E pensa che non ci faccio manco molto Li mando tutti a casa finché gratto il fondo (Hah) Flow killer, drug dealer Non pensare che finisco, ne ho mille (Eh) No macchine (No), no ville (No) Che te pensi che ho firmato con Skrillex? Siamo Tanta Roba (Tanta Roba) Il triangolo A.k.a. gli altri artisti piangono (Hah, scusa) Dani, sai quanti dischi mancano? (Uh) Che prendo una barca Con tre grammi infilati dentro la scarpa (Hah) Sto coi miei fratelli che l'accendono all'alba Non amo la strada perché vengo da là, fra' (Ciao, fra') Le tecniche che cerchi tu? Ciao Se faccio un pezzo sopra al boom-cha da denuncia Te ti brucia che spacco (Eh) Pure se sbaglio la pronuncia (Eh) M un colpo di Mauser, tu un Taser Quante barre scrause che fate (Eh) Vi consiglio delle pause, piangi in ogni singolo Sembra che hai la sindrome di Münchhausen (Uah) Le rime che cerchi io le sputo, le archivio (Eh) Fai cagare quando rappi in studio e dal vivo (Eh-eh) Se mi spari torno, sono vendicativo (Ye) Living dead, Mad il vampiro (Rrh) Torna dalla morte, da Caronte Sale dalle catacombe, scala il monte Il tuo bro scappa forte, sbarra porte Perché sa che il mio flow è una Colt e spacca calotte (Brr) Spingo troppo finché doppio il suono Fumo l'oppio e chiudo gli occhi, Hiroshima (Ah) Scavo tombe tipo l'Etna, salgo in vetta Sgancio bombe tipo Vietnam, Indocina (Bum) Scemo impara la gavetta, tirocina Ci ricopiano a manetta, tipo Cina (Ah) Vi mangiamo tipo le M&M's M e Gem sono tipo Rei e Kenshiro, voi Shiro e Mila (Ciao) No io non finisco Sennò questi dicono che non ho voglia, fanno come quella tipa Che non dice che è una troia poi si ingoia i miei coglioni Come dei ravioli perché dice sì come Valsoia Quando me li ingoia mentre guido metto la seconda Lei che mi asseconda, mi diventa tipo una sequoia Mentre bevo Cognac, cazzo che vergogna Da mezz'ora giro a 'sta rotonda Ogni barra è un missile balistico di Putin (Uh) Ho lo stile fisico, quantistico, ti chiudi (Uh) Per rifarlo pure se è impossibile, ne ho visti tributi (Ye) Rappo per altri venti minuti (No) Metricamente autistico, avanguardistico (Eh) Ho fatto lo scientifico, mica l'artistico (Eh) Sto con Labadini, gonfio Napapijiri (Vai) Davide è di là che gira papiri (L'accendiamo?) Okay, okay (L'accendiamo) Cappa nella stanza Fissiamo la ganja che ci paralizziamo La faccia pessima, maciniamo La traccia a pezzi, guarda chi siamo Non guardo i prezzi frate' acquistiamo Altri quattro pezzi di Pakistano (Uh-uh-uh) Ci ribaltiamo gli occhi al contrario Che ti battiamo è lapalissiano (Eh) Sto a mille, guardami che brucio le papille (Seh) Sulla base non indugio, serial killer (Ah) Voglio demolire, che ti devo dire? (Seh) Voglio solo morire alle Antille (Seh) Non mi voglio accontentare Rappo tipo lama per accoltellare Ogni barra è la mia dama da contemplare Da domani ramadan, ho troppe pare Fra', c'ho la madama che è pronta a entrare (Pare) Ahaha, che cazzo devo dire? Devo anche aggiungere qualcosa? Mio fratello Gemitaiz, Veleno parte 6 La cazzo di leggenda continua, er veleno nun finisce mai",2892490 90501,1972172,How Far Ill Go,pop,Alessia Cara,2016,1199638,{}," I've been staring at the edge of the water Long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try Every turn I take, every trail I track Every path I make, every road leads back To the place I know, where I cannot go Where I long to be See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I'll know, if I go there's just no telling how far I'll go Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I know everybody on this island seems so happy On this island, everything is by design I know everybody on this island has a role on this island So maybe I can roll with mine I can lead with pride, I can make us strong I'll be satisfied if I play along But the voice inside sings a different song What is wrong with me? See the light as it shines on the sea? It's blinding But no one knows, how deep it goes And it seems like it's calling out to me, so come find me And let me know, what's beyond that line, will I cross that line? See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I'll know, how far I'll go",2893389 90582,1972682,Bounce Back,rap,Big Sean,2016,2168522,{}," Hitmaka If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back (You ain't getting checks) Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back D town LAX, every week I bounce back If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back Don't owe nobody, owe nobody Always on the fuckin' job, I got no hobbies Got the city fuckin' with me 'cause I'm homegrown Vibin' out more than my phone though Leave me 'lone, me on my own though Look, I cut that bitch off like a edit My daddy a G, it's genetics (Straight up) I heard ya new shit, it's pathetic Ya contract should be shredded Took my dogs on a private jet from the public housing I kept it G, yeah, one thousand Clique star-studded like the Paramount mountain Everything I do is righteous Betting on me is the right risk Even in a fucking crisis I'm never on some switching sides shit I switch gears to the night shift Blacking out 'cause I'm enlightened God talk to me in silence But I hear him every time, mane (Thank you, God, God bless you, thank you so much) Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back (You ain't getting checks) Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back D town LAX, every week I bounce back If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back Look, I woke up in beast mode With my girl, that's beauty and the beast though Been top 5, these niggas sleep though Only thing that sold out is the seats though (Never sold my soul, never will never have) Nigga how dare you stand before me and not respect my authority If you fuck with my glory, I'ma drop the L and get gory I done did everything except worry Hella drama, my life story Faith of a mustard seed, I kept growing I knew that this life was meant for me Niggas change up more than wishin' wells Karma come around I'll wish 'em well Livin' like I'm on a limitless pill I kill the scene like I'm Denzel Crazy like my jacket strapped up Nigga, I don't act but I'll act up Brown paper bag like the lunch packed up Back, back, back, back up Nigga, I'ma need like 10 feet Or get stomped out with ten feet I'ma always lose my temper You cannot ""count to ten"" me If I lose 1, I bounce back like 2, 3 did with 4, 5 Seen courtrooms and court sides, ain't too many seen both sides Nigga, fuck what you know Nigga, I'm takin' back control The underdog just turned into the wolf and the hunger steady grows Yeah, I call shots while you call off Never takin' summer or fall off When you stay that committed to it, you just fall down and never fall off, so Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back (You ain't getting checks) Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back Boy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back D town LAX, every week I bounce back If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back Bounce back, bounce, bounce Bounce back, bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bitch, bounce (Yeah) Is you a real one? Is you a real one? Real one Real one Is you a real one? Real one Real one Don",2893922 90649,1973442,Youre Welcome,pop,Dwayne Johnson,2016,1589523,{}," Okay, okay, I see what's happening, yeah You're face-to-face with greatness and it's strange You don't even know how you feel, it's adorable Well, it's nice to see that humans never change Open your eyes, let's begin Yes, it's really me, it's Maui, breathe it in I know it's a lot: the hair, the bod When you're starin' at a demigod What can I say except ""you're welcome"" For the tides, the sun, the sky? Hey, it's okay, it's okay, you're welcome I'm just an ordinary demi-guy Hey! What has two thumbs and pulled up the sky When you were waddling yay high? This guy When the nights got cold, who stole you fire from down below? You're lookin' at him, yo! Oh, also I lassoed the sun, you're welcome To stretch your days and bring you fun Also I harnessed the breeze, you're welcome To fill your sails and shake your trees So what can I say except ""you're welcome"" For the islands I pulled from the sea? There's no need to pray, it's okay, you're welcome, ha! I guess it's just my way of being me You're welcome, you're welcome Well, come to think of it Kid, honestly, I could go on and on I could explain every natural phenomenon The tide, the grass, the ground? Oh, that was Maui just messin' around I killed an eel, I buried its guts Sprouted a tree, now you got coconuts What's the lesson? What is the takeaway? Don't mess with Maui when he's on a breakaway And the tapestry here in my skin Is a map of the victories I win Look where I've been, I make everything happen Look at that mean Mini-Maui just tickety-tappin' Ha ha ha ha ha hey Well anyway, let me say ""you're welcome"" (You're welcome...ha ha ha) For the wonderful world you know? Hey, it's okay, it's okay, you're welcome (You're welcome...ha ha ha) Well, come to think of it, I gotta go Hey, it's your day to say ""you're welcome"" (You're welcome...ha ha ha ha) 'Cause I'm gonna need that boat I'm sailing away, away, you're welcome (You're welcome...ha ha ha ha) 'Cause Maui can do everything but float (You're welcome) You're welcome (You're welcome) You're welcome And thank you!",2894762 90650,1973444,How Far Ill Go,pop,Auli'i Cravalho,2016,1860785,"{""Auli\\'i Cravalho""}"," I've been staring at the edge of the water Long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try Every turn I take, every trail I track Every path I make, every road leads back To the place I know where I cannot go Where I long to be See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I'll know If I go there's just no telling how far I'll go I know everybody on this island seems so happy, on this island Everything is by design I know everybody on this island has a role, on this island So maybe I can roll with mine I can lead with pride, I can make us strong I'll be satisfied if I play along But the voice inside sings a different song What is wrong with me? See the light as it shines on the sea? It's blinding But no one knows, how deep it goes And it seems like it's calling out to me, so come find me And let me know What's beyond that line, will I cross that line? See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me One day I'll know How far I'll go",2894765 90916,1977168,Versace on the Floor,pop,Bruno Mars,2016,2042024,{}," Let's take our time tonight, girl Above us all the stars are watchin' There's no place I'd rather be in this world Your eyes are where I'm lost in Underneath the chandelier We're dancin' all alone There's no reason to hide What we're feelin' inside Right now So, baby, let's just turn down the lights And close the door Oooh I love that dress But you won't need it anymore No, you won't need it no more Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Now I unzip the back to watch it fall While I kiss your neck and shoulders No, don't be afraid to show it all I'll be right here ready to hold you Girl, you know you're perfect from Your head down to your heels Don't be confused by my smile 'Cause I ain't ever been more for real, for real So just turn down the lights And close the door Oooh I love that dress But you won't need it anymore No, you won't need it no more Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Dance It's warmin' up Can you feel it? It's warmin' up Can you feel it? It's warmin' up Can you feel it, baby? It's warmin' up Oh, seems like you're ready for more, more, more Let's just kiss 'til we're naked Versace on the floor Hey, baby Take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Versace on the floor Floor Floor",2898687 91067,1978582,I Fall Apart,rb,Post Malone,2016,2677205,{}," Ooh, I fall apart Ooh, yeah, mmm, yeah She told me that I'm not enough (Yeah) And she left me with a broken heart (Yeah) She fooled me twice and it's all my fault (Yeah) She cut too deep, now she left me scarred (Yeah) Now there's so many thoughts goin' through my brain (Yeah) And now I'm takin' these shots like it's Novocaine, yeah Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, didn't know it before Surprised when you caught me off guard All this damn jewelry I bought You was my shorty, I thought Never caught a feelin' this hard Harder than the liquor I pour Tell me you don't want me no more But I can't let go, everybody told me so Feelin' like I sold my soul Devil in the form of a whore Devil in the form of a whore You said it, no, you said it No, you said that shit, we'd be together, oh Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, didn't know it before Surprised when you caught me off guard All this damn jewelry I bought You was my shorty, I thought Ice keep pourin' and the drink keep flowin' Try to brush it off, but it keep on goin' Covered in scars and I can't help showin' Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin' Ice keep droppin' and the drink keep flowin' Try to brush it off, but it keep on goin' All these scars, can't help from showin' Whippin' in the foreign and the tears keep blowin', yeah Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, I fall apart Down to my core Ooh, didn't know it before Surprised when you caught me off guard All this damn jewelry I bought You was my shorty, I thought",2900237 91330,1982806,Unforgettable,rap,French Montana,2017,3221421,"{""Swae Lee""}"," It's not good enough for me Since I've been with you, ooh It's not gonna work for you Nobody can equal me (I know) I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up I should know how to pick up I'm gonna catch the rhythm While she push up against me, ooh, and she tipsy I had enough convo for 24 I peep'd you from across the room Pretty little body dancin' like GoGo, hey And you are unforgettable I need to get you alone (Ooh) Why not? A fuckin' good time never hurt nobody I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi If you loved the girl, then I'm so, so sorry I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage Oh, like we in a hurry No, no, I won't tell nobody You're on your level too Tryna do what lovers do Feelin' like I'm fresh out; Boosie (Boosie) If they want the drama, got the Uzi (Uzi) Ship the whole crew to the cruise ship (Cruise) Doin' shit you don't even see in movies (Movies) Ride with me, ride with me, boss (Boss) I got a hard head, but her ass soft (Soft) She want the last name with the ring on it 'Cause I pulled out a million cash, told her plank on it And you are unforgettable I need to get you alone Now you wanna choose Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi It's not good enough for me Since I've been with you, ooh I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up I should know how to pick up I'm gonna catch the rhythm While she push up against me, ooh, and she tipsy I had enough convo for 24 I peep'd you from across the room Pretty little body dancin' like GoGo, hey And you are unforgettable I need to get you alone (Oeh) Why not? A fuckin' good time never hurt nobody I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi If you loved the girl, then I'm so, so sorry I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage Oh, like we in a hurry No, no, I won't tell nobody You're on your level too Tryna do what lovers do You ain't enough for me Too much for you alone Baby, go and grab some bad bitches, bring 'em home Know the jet's on me I'ma curve my best for you, you know So pick up that dress for me Leave the rest on Too much convo for 24 hours When you stand next to 24 karats She left her man at home She don't love him no more I want your mind and your body Don't mind nobody So, you don't ever hurt nobody Baby girl, work your body, work your body And you are unforgettable I need to get you alone Now you wanna choose Just pop the bubbly in the 'cuzi Why not? Oh, like we in a hurry No, no, I won't tell nobody You're on your level too Tryna do what lovers do",2904574 91357,1982900,First Day Out,rap,Tee Grizzley,2016,2958068,{}," Helluva made this beat, baby These niggas prayed on my downfall (They what?) These niggas prayed on my downfall On all ten, bitch, I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right Let's keep that water 400 degrees Fahrenheit You ever been inside a federal court room? Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life? Bein' broke did somethin' to my spirit Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear me Look at me now, drivin' German engineering You don't want your baby mama fucked, keep the ho from near me Kilroy, 'member when I used to use your L's To hit the road, hit the O and make them big boy sales? Mu, 'member when you had them green things mailed? With vacuum seals, tryin' not to have them green things smelled? Feds was on me, what you know about related through money? I don't know nothin', I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney I fuck with bitches, my body count go from Pershing to Cody Any further questions, you can take that up with the lawyer My nigga Fenkell, J Money, Brightmo Lo, Project Joe Will tell you every day before school I sold a half bow How you think I won best dressed with no support? And had them paid lawyers comin' in and out of court Ayy, Dwan, though, ayy, Theo, ain't it a blessing? We made it out Kentucky after all that happened? After the pre-trials, after the status After them impact statements, after the castle Ayy, JR, nigga, ain't it a blessing? We made it out of Lansing after all that happened? (We did that bitch, nigga) After Michigan State, after Hubbard When our mans told on us, them bands they took from us Joy road bitch, but the money long as six mile Brick mile, knock your bitch down Pick her up, knock her back down, pull her tracks out Yes I slap girl, yes I slap dog, yes I slap loud Yes I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out Yes I caught cases on the road with them killers Bro, kill me if I snitch, 'cause if you snitch I'm gon' kill ya Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas Stood tall, did I let niggas ho me? Quit bein' silly I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga 'Cause I do it better, plus I'm doin' better than niggas I'm at home when I'm down there in Lexington nigga 'Bout the king, they gon' drop you and who next to you nigga Unc said Lil T, ""Get ahead of them niggas!"" When you take off, don't look back and try to rescue them niggas You killed his mans? Then make sure you get the rest of them niggas Don't let them get the best of you, just get the revenue nigga So let me know what you can handle, okay, come grab it Here go some extras, so if I'm busy you can manage Fiends had me Blade dancin', eating sixty dollar salads Get it there and back, tell the feds I need a challenge My first offer was 30 years, not a day lower I told them crackers holler at me when they sober On parole, I'm a felon, you think I ain't got that blower? Yeah you right, bro take his head off his fuckin' shoulders (Boom-Boom-Boom!) You hear me? Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on What was our getaway car? A Jag Portfolio You hear me? Ayy, I heard I had some sneak dissers Whoever feelin' hot, that AR got a heat sensor Cuz said don't entertain them hungry niggas I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas Don't call my phone, I don't want to do no song with niggas And tell yo bitch to tighten up before I bone her, nigga I don't know you niggas, fuck wrong with niggas? Through these white buffs I can see the ho in niggas Free my nigga Parico, that boy be hoein' niggas Shoot the smile off your face, I don't joke with niggas Boy, I can't trust you with that strap if you ain't got no bodies Boy, I can't take you on no lick if you ain't robbed nobody You ain't no shooter, you can't do that shit without no molly I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari Thirty months ago niggas ain't think that I was comin' home Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cummin' on Get 'em to the crib, bust 'em down, now bitch run along This SK'll get to shakin' like there's somethin' wrong Thirty bands two times, watch this money clone The feds say my name hot like when the oven on Bitch, I came home to my lil' brother gone Niggas say they lookin' for me, pull up in the Skuddy zone Who said I'm a snitch? You just heard a lie from him Better check the black and white That paperwork will vouch for him Zero toleration for that nigga, take his life from him He don't want that pistol play? Okay I'll Tyson him I ain't hear from bitches when I had them blues on So soon as I'm done fuckin', put your shoes on I'm on parole in two states, I can't move wrong The feds tryin' to build a case, I can't move wrong I went to trial back to back, bitch, I'm 2-0 The state of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store Say I can't even be in public with my hoodie on Michigan State don't want him here, they don't know what he on I know they prayed on my downfall I know they prayed on my downfall On all ten, bitch, I stood tall Show these disloyal niggas how to ball",2904673 91429,1983375,Redbone,rb,Childish Gambino,2016,4548155,{}," Daylight I wake up feeling like you won't play right I used to know, but now that shit don't feel right It made me put away my pride So long You made a nigga wait for some, so long You make it hard for boy like that to go on I'm wishing I could make this mine, oh If you want it, yeah You can have it, oh, oh, oh If you need it, ooh We can make it, oh If you want it You can have it But stay woke Niggas creepin' They gon' find you Gon' catch you sleepin', ooh Now stay woke Niggas creepin' Now don't you close your eyes Too late You wanna make it right, but now it's too late My peanut butter chocolate cake with Kool-Aid I'm trying not to waste my time If you want it, oh You can have it, you can have it If you need it, you better believe in something We can make it, oh If you want it You can have it, ah But stay woke (Stay woke) Niggas creepin' (They be creepin') They gon' find you (They gon' find you) Gon' catch you sleepin' (Gon' catch you sleepin', put your hands up now, baby) Ooh, now stay woke Niggas creepin' Now, don't you close your eyes But stay woke (Ooh) Niggas creepin' (They gon' find you) They gon' find you Gon' catch you sleepin', ooh (Gon' catch you, gon' catch you) Now stay woke Niggas creepin' Now, don't you close your eyes How'd it get so scandalous? Oh, how'd it get so scandalous? Oh, oh, baby you, how'd it get How'd it get so scandalous? How'd it get so scandalous? But stay woke But stay woke",2905167 91678,1986921,Black Barbies,rap,Nicki Minaj & Mike WiLL Made-It,2016,1110269,{}," Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga SremmLife Black Barbies in the city Fat ass and pretty titties Get dummies for they money You sent flowers but I wish I didn't receive 'em All your lies I wish I didn't believe 'em That boy is a real pussy pleaser All that fetty but he never met Masika Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate But I shoulda listened to what momma told me Furry moon boots, shades Dita Too high to give a shit about PETA Sativa so strong I'm not blinkin' What in the world was I thinkin'? New day, new money to be made New things for them to imitate I'm a fuckin' black barbie Pretty face, perfect body Pink seats in the 'Rari Always fuck him like I'm sorry Who the fuck is gon' protect her? If I really gotta check her Peter Piper picked a pepper And my cake is triple decker No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone I see these silly nigga's flexin', it's a no zone You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home Still pull up with my wrist lookin' like a snowcone She said she got a hit record, I said ""Oooh shit!"" Picked up my phone cause I had to call ""Bullshit!"" These bitches havin' nightmares of my new shit These bitches pussy and they don't ever do shit Hahaha, get it? Douche-...hahahahahahaha Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me gifts And these clown niggas actin', I'ma send 'em some skits Bitches can't rap for shit, I'ma send 'em some tips All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no) Now usually I don't do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus Usually I'm a Christian but this peace is Buddhist All of my niggas draw but none of them cartoonists Usually I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest Usually I'm the flyest, usually you're the stewardess And we ain't playin' ball but usually its some shooters Are these bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid Go against the queen your career will be elusive Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no) That girl is a real crowd pleaser Small world, all her friends know of me Young bull living like an old geezer Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly Frat girls still tryna get even Haters mad for whatever reason Smoke in the air, binge drinking They lose it when the DJ drops the needle",2908859 91696,1987211,Thats What I Like,rb,Bruno Mars,2016,2753957,{}," Ayy, ayy, ayy I got a condo in Manhattan Baby girl, what's happenin'? You and your ass invited So go on and get to clappin' So pop it for a player Pop, pop it for me Turn around and drop it for a player Drop, drop it for me I'll rent a beach house in Miami (-ami) Wake up with no jammies (Nope) Lobster tail for dinner Julio, serve that scampi (Julio!) You got it if you want it Got, got it if you want it Said, you got it if you want it Take my wallet if you want it now Jump in the Cadillac, girl, let's put some miles on it Anything you want, just to put a smile on it You deserve it, baby, you deserve it all And I'm gonna give it to you Gold jewelry shining so bright Strawberry champagne on ice Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Sex by the fire at night Silk sheets and diamonds all white Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like I'm talkin' trips to Puerto Rico (Bih) Say the word, and we go (Say it) You can be my freaka (Brrrt!) Girl, I'll be your fleeko Mamacita I will never make a promise that I can't keep I promise that your smile ain't gon' never leave Shopping sprees in Paris Everything 24 karats Take a look in that mirror Now tell me, who's the fairest? Is it you? (Is it you?) Is it me? (Is it me?) Say it's us (Say it's us) and I'll agree, baby Jump in the Cadillac, girl, let's put some miles on it Anything you want, just to put a smile on it You deserve it, baby, you deserve it all And I'm gonna give it to you Gold jewelry shining so bright Strawberry champagne on ice Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Sex by the fire at night Silk sheets and diamonds all white Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like If you say you want a good time Well, here I am, baby, here I am, baby Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me Tell me, what's on your mind? (What's on your mind?) If you want it, girl, come and get it All this is here for you Tell me, baby, tell me, tell me, baby What you tryna do? Gold jewelry shining so bright Strawberry champagne on ice Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Sex by the fire at night Silk sheets and diamonds all white Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like",2909160 91721,1987598,I Feel It Coming,pop,The Weeknd,2016,2086367,"{""Daft Punk""}"," Yeah, ah Tell me what you really like Baby, I can take my time We don't ever have to fight Just take it step-by-step I can see it in your eyes 'Cause they never tell me lies I can feel that body shake And the heat between your legs You've been scared of love and what it did to you You don't have to run, I know what you've been through Just a simple touch and it could set you free We don't have to rush when you're alone with me I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe You are not the single type So, baby, this the perfect time I'm just tryna get you high (I'm just tryin', babe) And faded off this touch You don't need a lonely night So, baby, I can make it right You just gotta let me try (Try) To give you what you want You've been scared of love and what it did to you You don't have to run, I know what you've been through Just a simple touch and it could set you free We don't have to rush when you're alone with me I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', I feel it comin', babe Uh, you've been scared of love and what it did to you You don't have to run, I know what you've been through Just a simple touch and it could set you free We don't have to rush when you're alone with me I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I feel it comin', babe) I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I know what you feel right now) I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I feel it comin', baby) I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I know what you say right now, babe) I feel it comin' (Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na; I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I feel it comin', babe; oh, babe) I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I know what you say right now) I feel it comin' (Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na; I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe (I feel it comin', baby) I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', babe I feel it comin', babe",2909921 91797,1988414,Party Monster,pop,The Weeknd,2016,1755033,{}," I'm good, I'm good, I'm great Know it's been a while, now I'm mixin' up the drank I just need a girl who gon' really understand I just need a girl who gon' really understand I'm good, I'm good, I'm great Know it's been a while, now I'm mixin' up the drank I just need a girl who gon' really understand I just need a girl who gon' really understand And I seen her get rich hittin' the pole I've seen her, I knew she had to know I've seen her take down that tequila Down by the liter, I knew I had to meet her Ooh, she mine, ooh, girl, bump and grind Ooh, she mine, ooh, girl, bump a line Angelina, lips like Angelina Like Selena, ass shaped like Selena I'm like, got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) Got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) I'm good, I'm good, I'm great Know it's been a while, now I'm mixin' up the drank I just need a girl who gon' really understand I just need a girl who gon' really understand I'm good, I'm good, I'm great Know it's been a while, now I'm mixin' up the drank I just need a girl who gon' really understand I just need a girl who gon' really understand I been poppin', just took three in a row I'm down to do it again, I'm on a roll I've seen him outside tryna reach her You tryna leave him, you said I'm the reason Tell me lies, ooh, girl, tell me lies Say you're mine, I'm yours for the night I'm the realest, she said I'm the realest Head be genius, dick game be the meanest I'm like, got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) Got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) Yeah Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Oh, yeah (Yeah) Got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Bitches in my new spot, crowdin' up my space Had to check the safe, check the dresser for my chains Got up, thank the Lord for the day Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name Bitches in my new spot, crowdin' up my space Had to check the safe, check the dresser for my chains Paranoid (Paranoid) Paranoid (Oh, paranoid) Paranoid (Oh, paranoid) But I see somethin' in you (You're paranoid) Paranoid (Paranoid) Paranoid (Oh, paranoid) Paranoid (Oh, paranoid) But I see somethin' in you (I see somethin' in you) (Got up, thank the Lord for the day) (Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) (Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) (Got up, thank the Lord for the day) (Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) (Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) (Woke up, woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name) You're paranoid",2911255 91825,1988683,Sidewalks,rb,The Weeknd,2016,1511820,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, like I ran out of tears when I was eighteen So nobody made me but the main streets 'Cause too many people think they made me Well, if they really made me, then replace me Homeless to Forbes List, these niggas bring no stress I feel like Moses, I feel like I'm chosen And if you ain't my nigga, then your girl single to me I don't give a damn if a nigga said he knew me Grew up with no father so nobody ever ""son"" me My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn't touch me I know you wish that nobody ever love me I feel useless when I'm never makin' money, ah Well, this the life we always fantasized Rich folk problem through a Queen Street nigga's eyes Every time you see me pullin' up in Aventadors Just know we been grindin' on them sidewalks Sidewalks saved my life They don't ever lie Sidewalks saved my life They show me all the signs They don't let me down But they lead me on And they don't let me down But they lead me on And they lead me on Say, say, say I come from murder one, brung late night melee Say, say, say We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae Say, say, say Trippin' off Dyke and my name strike with pay day Say, say, say Flippin' blue lightnin', tightenin', strapped with AK Say, say, say OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways How to segue Pussy, power, profit and headache I reminisce my life innocence or life innocent Or life intimate, with fame Light limo tint with light women, dark women in it Aw, Kenny, good game She wanna hang with a Starboy The sun and the moon and star, boy Astronomer, anonymous I line 'em up, we grind 'em up, there's nine of us And five of us have probably fucked She mollied up, I tallied up all the parts, boy Twenty legs, arms, head (Head) Head, head, more head (Head) Oh God, bless the dead (Yup) I'm livin' life, high off life I wear my chokes off to bed I'm the greatest nigga, why you scared to say it? I wanna rock, I wanna rock I wanna cop more land, I never stop I wanna quick advance on a bill if it ain't one Break everything, I'm a hustler, came from Sidewalks saved my life (Sidewalks saved my life) They don't ever lie Sidewalks saved my life (Sidewalks saved my life) They show me all the signs They don't let me down But they lead me on And they don't let me down But they lead me on And they lead me on",2911554 91826,1988686,Die for You,rb,The Weeknd,2016,1946544,{}," I'm findin' ways to articulate the feelin' I'm goin' through I just can't say I don't love you (Yeah) 'Cause I love you, yeah It's hard for me to communicate the thoughts that I hold But tonight, I'm gon' let you know Let me tell the truth Baby, let me tell the truth, yeah You know what I'm thinkin', see it in your eyes You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry You're scared to be lonely, 'specially in the night I'm scared that I'll miss you, happens every time I don't want this feelin', I can't afford love I try to find a reason to pull us apart It ain't workin' 'cause you're perfect And I know that you're worth it I can't walk away, oh Even though we're goin' through it And it makes you feel alone Just know that I would die for you Baby, I would die for you, yeah The distance and the time between us It'll never change my mind 'cause Baby, I would die for you Baby, I would die for you, yeah (Say) I'm findin' ways to manipulate the feelin' you're goin' through But, baby girl, I'm not blamin' you Just don't blame me, too, yeah 'Cause I can't take this pain forever And you won't find no one that's better 'Cause I'm right for you, babe I think I'm right for you, babe You know what I'm thinkin', see it in your eyes You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry It ain't workin' 'cause you're perfect And I know that you're worth it I can't walk away, oh Even though we're goin' through it And it makes you feel alone Just know that I would die for you Baby, I would die for you, yeah The distance and the time between us It'll never change my mind 'cause Baby, I would die for you, uh Baby, I would die for you, yeah I would die for you, I would lie for you Keep it real with you, I would kill for you, my baby I'm just sayin', yeah I would die for you, I would lie for you Keep it real with you, I would kill for you, my baby Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Even though we're goin' through it And it makes you feel alone Just know that I would die for you Baby, I would die for you, yeah The distance and the time between us It'll never change my mind 'cause Baby, I would die for you Baby, I would die for you, yeah (Oh, babe) (Die for you)",2911557 91829,1988692,Reminder,rb,The Weeknd,2016,3118417,{}," Record man play my song on the radio You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke And I swear too much on the regular We gon' let them hits fly, we gon' let it go If it ain't XO, then it gotta go I just won a new award for a kids show Talkin' 'bout a face numbin' off a bag of blow I'm like, goddamn, bitch, I am not a Teen Choice Goddamn, bitch, I am not a bleach boy Whip game, make a nigga understand though Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo Hit the gas so hard make it rotate All my niggas blew up like a propane All these R&B niggas be so lame Got a sweet Asian chick, she go lo mein (Oh-oh-oh) You know me (Know me, uh, na-na-na-na-na) You know me (Know me, know me, oh-oh-oh) You know me (Know me, know me, na-na-na-na-na) Every time you try to forget who I am I'll be right there to remind you again You know me (Pow, pow) You know me (Know me) Said I'm just tryna swim in somethin' wetter than the ocean Faded off a double cup, I'm mixin' up the potion All I wanna do is make that money and make dope shit It just seem like niggas tryna sound like all my old shit Everybody knows it, all these niggas know me Platinum off a mixtape, sippin' on that codeine Pour it in my trophies, roll until my nose bleed I'ma keep on singin' while I'm burnin' up that OG All my niggas get it, they make money all alone Rock a chain around they neck, makin' sure I'm gettin' home When I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a show And I come back to my city, I fuck every girl I know Used to walk 'round with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor Now my shit straight, eatin' all day, tryna lose weight That good sex, we'll sweat it out Hotel bed springs, we'll wear it out I ain't gotta tell you 'Cause you know me (Oh-oh-oh) You know me (Know me, ah, na-na-na-na-na) You know me (Know me, know me, oh-oh-oh) You know me (Know me, know me, na-na-na-na-na) Every time you try to forget who I am (Try to forget who I am) I'll be right there to remind you again (Hey) You know me (Pow, pow) You know me (Know me, know me) Why don't you shake somethin', shake somethin' For the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin' Baby girl, won't you work somethin', work somethin' For the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin' Baby girl, won't you shake somethin', shake somethin' (Shake some) For the Don? Don't you break nothin' (Break nothin'), break nothin' Baby girl, won't you work somethin' (Work), work somethin' For the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin' 'Cause you know me Girl, you know me You already know me Yeah, you know me Oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na Oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na Oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na Oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na",2911564 92078,1992795,City of Stars/May Finally Come True,pop,Ryan Gosling & Emma Stone,2016,4064212,{}," City of stars Are you shining just for me? City of stars There's so much that I can't see Who knows? I felt it from the first embrace I shared with you That now, our dreams They've finally come true City of stars Just one thing everybody wants There in the bars And through the smokescreen of the crowded restaurants It's love Yes, all we're looking for is love from someone else A rush, a glance A touch, a dance A look in somebody's eyes To light up the skies To open the world and send it reeling A voice that says, ""I'll be here"" And ""you'll be alright"" I don't care if I know Just where I will go 'Cause all that I need is this crazy feeling A rat-tat-tat on my heart Think I want it to stay City of stars Are you shining just for me? City of stars You never shined so brightly",2916639 92335,1996091,Love Galore,rb,SZA,2017,3326723,"{""Travis Scott""}"," I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need I need, I need Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got Done with these niggas, I don't love these niggas I dust off these niggas, do it for fun Don't take it personal Personally, I'm surprised you called me after the things I said Skrrt, skrrt on niggas (Yeah), skrrt up on niggas (True) Skrrt down, you actin' like me (Yeah) Actin' like we wasn't more than a summer fling I said farewell, you took it well (True) Promise I won't cry over spilled milk (Ooh, no, I won't) Give me a paper towel, gimme another Valium Give me another hour or two, hour with you Why you bother me when you know you don't want me? (Yeah) Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? (Yeah) Why you hit me when you know you know better? (True) Know you know better (True) Know your crew better than you do Call me, lookin' for ya (Yeah), I be lookin' for ya (Yeah) Got me lookin' forward to weekends With you, baby, with you, baby With you, baby (True), with you We do whatever we want, go wherever we want Love however we want, it don't matter (True) You do whatever I want, get whatever I want Get whatever I need, it's about Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got Should have never gave you my number, I did it with you (Ooh) Should have never let you hit it, I split it with you I regret it, you gots a fetish You gots a problem, now it's a problem, oh, no Skrrt, skrrt on bitches (Yeah) I don't know these bitches (Yeah) Dig dirt on bitches, do it for fun Don't take it personal, baby Love on my ladies, luh-love to my ladies, uh (True) Dated a few (Straight up) Why you bother me? Why you bother me? Why you bother me? (Why you bother me? Yeah) Last time I checked, you were the one that left (The one) Me in a wreck (Yeah), me in a mess (Yeah, yeah) You all I rep (Yeah), like my side I rep (Yeah) Yeah, that's that Mo City that side, that you can't come 'round at night, yeah (It's lit) You like to get me high, you don't want no one beside ya You like when I make fire, you say, ""La Flame, keep makin' fire"" (Ooh) Let me cum inside ya, let me plant that seed inside ya (Ooh) Ass and titties, titties, only thing that stuck with, with me (With me) Only thing that was real, only thing I could feel, ya feel me? (Yeah, feel me?) So why you bother me, why you bother me? (With you, baby) Tryna catch a P.O.V., yeah (With you) Love, love, love, love Long as we got Love, love, love, oh Long as we got (Love) I came to your city, lookin' for lovin' and licky 'Cause you promised to put it down All up in your city, lookin' for you, uh Searchin' for you like love Only thing keepin' me from droppin' you right now Right now (Love) Only thing keepin' me by your side Only thing keepin' me by your side now But see, Solána, if you don't say somethin', speak up for yourself They think you stupid, you know what I'm sayin'?",2920194 92460,1997940,​iSpy,rap,KYLE,2016,4673510,"{""Lil Yachty""}"," Man, fuck What's wrong Kyle? Man, these kids, man, talkin' shit, makin' me feel bad Man, fuck them kids, bro! Look around, bro, look at life Man, you're right Mmm, you see, you see these fine bitches over here? Yeah, woah... You see these trees man? You see this water? I guess it is okay Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man Man you know what, y-you're right... You damn right I'm right, I can't remember a time I was god-damn wrong Man, thanks, Lil Boat Hey man, that's what I'm here for I ain't been gettin' high Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie I know when you text me, girl, I don't always reply Well you're not an angel either, you can't even fly (Yeah) I noticed, you think that you know shit (Why you know?) All this shade that's comin' at me, I wonder who throws it (Throws it) They can't see the vision, boy they must be out of focus (Out of focus) That's a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit (Woo!) Otay, pray them niggas go away (Go away) Always hella clowns around, it look like Cirque Du Soleil (Soleil) This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways This shit still so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a mothafuckin' snow day Ayy, boy is good and he knows it (Yup), he don't say it, he shows it (Yup) I'm just like DeRozan (Yup), if I shoot it, it goes in I'm in Cali just coastin' (Yup), get 'em so wet they need coasters (Facts) I got a selfie with Oprah (Facts), I just ain't never post it And I'm in my happy place posted I ain't frowned since '06, I ain't cried since '01 My pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun You can come back to mine though Your friend ain't cute, but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I She said she 21, I might have to ID that All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack I remember ridin' around the city in a Hatchback Lookin' for a problem with my young goblins I'ma send a model home with her neck throbbin' I done made so much money that it's non-stoppin' Got my brothers on my back like the last name I remember tellin' everyone I couldn't be tamed Woah, six months later, I had snapped and now I'm in the game Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane Went from ""Can you take me here?"" to screenin' out the lane Went from ""Damn, this nigga lame"" to remember my name So I remember all the people who ain't fucked with me They went to college, now all them niggas is history I upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth Ridin' deep in the van, like we lookin' for a mystery (Raggy?) So don't fuck with me No, lately I been livin' like luxury Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys And on my mother's mother I won't fuck a bitch without a damn rubber I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh I",2922155 92511,1998414,False Prophets,rap,J. Cole,2016,1013971,{}," Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Yeah, life is a balance You lose your grip, you can slip into an abyss No doubt, you see these niggas trippin' Ego in charge of every move, he's a star And we can't look away due to the days that he caught our hearts He's fallin' apart, but we deny it Justifying that half ass shit he dropped, we always buy it When he tell us he a genius but it's clearer lately It's been hard for him to look into the mirror lately There was a time when this nigga was my hero, maybe That's the reason why his fall from grace is hard to take 'Cause I believed him when he said his shit was purer and he The type of nigga swear he real but all around him's fake The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men Nobody with the balls to say somethin' to contest him So he grows out of control Into the person that he truly was all along, it's startin' to show Damn, wonder what happened Maybe it's my fault for idolizin' niggas Based off the words they be rappin' But come to find out, these niggas don't even write they shit Hear some new style bubblin' up, then they bite this shit Damn, that's what I get for lyin' to myself Well, fuck it, what's more important is he's cryin' out for help While the world's eggin' him on, I'm beggin' him to stop it Playin' his old shit, knowin' he won't top it False prophets Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this False prophets (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la...) Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Yeah, false prophets I got a homie, he a rapper and he wanna win bad He want the fame, the acclaim, the respect that's been had By all the legends, so every time I see him, he stressin' Talkin' 'bout, niggas don't fuck with him, this shit is depressin' And I know he so bitter he can't see his own blessings Goddamn, nigga, you too blind to see you got fans, nigga And a platform to make a classic rap song To change a nigga's life, but you too anxious livin' life Always worried 'bout the critics who ain't ever fuckin' did it I write what's in my heart, don't give a fuck who fuckin' with it But in a sense I can relate, the need to be great Turns into an obsession and keeps a nigga up late Writin' words, hopin' people observe the dedication That stirs in you constantly, but intentions get blurred Do I do it for the love of the music or is there more to me? Do I want these niggas to worship me? False prophets Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this, be like this False prophets (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la...) Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Yeah, false prophets These rappers insecure They talk about being a man so much I finally understand that they ain't even sure 'Bout who they are and why they do this Guess I'm included in that category as a nigga who done had the glory My highest moments come from tellin' all the saddest stories I've seen in my life, I be fiendin' to write Songs that raise the hair on my arms My lowest moments came from tryin' too hard To impress some niggas that couldn't care if I'm on Therefore from here on out, my hair grow out I care nothin' 'bout opinions I wanna give hope like the fountains you throw pennies in Hit the store, take your diss, make your wish This is dedicated to the ones that listen to me on some faithful shit I'm on some thankful shit But the real God is in you, not the music you coppin' I hear my old shit and know I can top it False prophets Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this, be like this False prophets (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la...) Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this, be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Yeah, false prophets",2922649 92569,1999057,Immortal,rap,J. Cole,2016,1222733,{}," Awwwww...haha Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope Screamin' ""dollar and a dream"" with my closet lookin' broke And my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope Have you ever served a fiend with a pocket full of soap? Nigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't know Have you ever heard the screams when the body hit the floor? Flashbacks to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats Six o'clock in the mornin', gotta hit the BowFlex Get my weight up on the block, keep watch for the cops God they love to serve a nigga three hots and a cot Nowadays crime pays like a part time job And the drought got me prayin' for a Carl Thom vibe Summer Rain come again Numb the pain 'cause it's hard for a felon In my mind I been cryin', know it's wrong but I'm sellin' Eyes wellin' up with tears Thinkin' 'bout my niggas dead in the dirt Immortalized on this shirt Real niggas don't die Forward with the plot One-Seven-Forty-Five Form at the plot Real niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't lie Form in the plot My niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't die Real niggas don't die Have you ever seen a fiend cook crack on the spoon? Have you ever seen a nigga that was black on the moon? Have you ever seen your brother go to prison as you cry? Have you ever seen a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky? Nope, all I see is that C.R.E.A.M nigga, that green I'm a black king, black jeans on my black queen And her ass fat, too fat for a flat screen I'm the type of nigga make the whole fuckin' trap lean Kingpin nigga, put wings on a crack fiend If they want a nigga, they gon' have to send a SWAT team And I'm goin' out like Scarface in his last scene A legend, what that mean-? Real niggas don't die Forward with the plot One-Seven-Forty-Five Form at the plot Real niggas don't die Form on the block Hood niggas don't lie Form in the plot My niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't die Form on the block Real niggas don't die Real niggas don't die To die a young legend or live a long life unfulfilled 'Cause you wanna change the world, but while alive you never will 'Cause they only feel you after you gone, or I've been told And now I'm caught between bein' heard and gettin' old Damn, death creepin' in my thoughts lately My one wish in this bitch, ""Make it quick if the Lord take me"" I know nobody meant to live forever anyway And so I hustle like my niggas in Virgini-A They tellin' niggas, ""sell dope, rap or go to NBA"" In that order, it's that sort of thinkin' That been keepin' niggas chained at the bottom and hanged The strangest fruit that you ever seen, ripe with pain, listen...",2923332 92613,1999853,Deja Vu,rap,J. Cole,2016,2347161,{}," Huh, ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Sometimes you worry 'bout the things he can provide for ya Whenever you around I seem to come alive for ya I finally recognize the feelings that's inside for ya Although I know your man and trust me he would die for ya These quiet thoughts of you been going on for years now I saw you in the party, soft lips, soft-spoken I came and talked to you but homie interfered now He introduced you as his girl and I was heartbroken Some people talk about that love at first sight shit To keep it real I don't know whether I believe it's true But if it is then tell me if I'm wrong or right if I fell in love with you before I ever even knew I catch your eye then look away as if it never happened At times I feel as though I'm caught up in a strange dream If eyes could talk then mines would tell ya that I'm feeling you Sometimes I swear your eyes be telling me the same thing She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dreams (Bigger dream) She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dream (Bigger dream), hm listen She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dreams (Bigger dream) She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dream (Bigger dream), listen Club jumping, don't stop, off top But you know we only go 'til 2 o'clock Put yo motherfuckin' hood up, it's the weekend Drop that, back that ass up and bitches get to freaking Last call at the bar, ladies get a drink, nigga get some balls Ain't no telling you gonna see that bitch tomorrow Stop holding up the wall waiting for the right song Better holla 'cause you know they 'bout to cut the lights on And put my number in it- I'm staring at you from afar I'm wondering 'bout you, like where you from and who you are 'Cause you a star, no, not the type that snort the white lines I mean the type that light the night time, I heard you got a man But who in their right mind letting you out the house alone? Tell me is your house a home? Why you in the club looking like you out to zone? Now be discreet and pull out your phone and put my number in it Text a nigga when your man leave you unattended On a scale from 1 to 10 that girl's a hundred and I want it No question, I know destiny well And though I sin the Lord blessing me still Every saint got a past, every sinner got a future Every loser gotta win and every winner gotta lose someday They say it's just a matter of time And if I had my way then you would be mine, huh She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dreams (Bigger dream), yeah She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dream (Bigger dream), hm listen She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dreams (Bigger dream) She fuck with small-town niggas, I got bigger dream (Bigger dream) Club jumping, don't stop, off top But you know we only go 'til 2 o'clock Put yo motherfuckin' hood up, it's the weekend Drop that, back that ass up and bitches get to freaking Last call at the bar, ladies get a drink, nigga get some balls Ain't no telling you gonna see that bitch tomorrow Stop holding up the wall waiting for the right song Better holla 'cause you know they 'bout to cut the lights on I know you were made for me but Darling don't you wait for me 'cause I can see the promised land but I can't do no promisin' I know you were made for me but Darling don't you wait for me 'cause I can see the promised land but I can't do no promisin' Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her Ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga Ayy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her",2924188 92614,1999854,Neighbors,rap,J. Cole,2016,1561809,{}," I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope Sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope Yeah, I don't want no picture with the president I just wanna talk to the man Speak for the boys in the bando And my nigga never walkin' again 'pologize if I'm harpin' again I know these things happen often But I'm back on the scene I was lost in a dream As I write this, the team down in Austin I been buildin' me a house Back home in the South, ma Won't believe what it's costin' And it's fit for a king, right? Or a nigga that could sing And explain all the pain that it cost him My sixteen should've came with a coffin Fuck the fame and the fortune Well, maybe not the fortune But one thing is for sure though The fame is exhaustin' That's why I moved away, I needed privacy Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League Students that's recruited highly Thinkin' ""You do you and I do me"" Crib has got a big 'ol back 'ol yard My niggas stand outside and pass cigars Filled with marijuana, laughin' hard Thankful that they friend's a platinum star In the driveway there's no rapper cars Just some shit to get from back and forth Just some shit to get from back and forth Welcome to the Sheltuh, this is pure We'll help you if you've felt too insecure To be the star you always knew you were Wait, I think police is at the door Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope Hm, I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope The neighbors think I'm-neighbors think I'm- (Don't follow me, don't follow me...) I think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope (Don't follow me, don't follow me...) I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope Sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope Well, motherfucker, I am Some things you can't escape: Death, taxes, and a ra- -cist society that make Every nigga feel like a candidate For a Trayvon kinda fate Even when your crib sit on a lake Even when your plaques hang on a wall Even when the president jam your tape Took a little break just to annotate How I feel, damn, it's late I can't sleep cause I'm paranoid Black in a white man territory Cops bust in with the army guns No evidence of the harm we done Just a couple neighbors that assume we slang Only time they see us we be on the news, in chains, damn Don't follow me Don't follow me Don't follow me Don't follow me Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope Hm, I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope The neighbors think I'm...neighbors think I'm- (Don't follow me, don't follow me...) I think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope (Don't follow me, don't follow me...) I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope Sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope Well motherfucker, I am I am, I am, I am, I am Well, motherfucker, I am I think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope I am, I am, I am Well, motherfucker, I am So much for integration Don't know what I was thinkin' I'm movin' back to south side So much for integration Don't know what I was thinkin' I'm movin' back to south side",2924189 92615,1999855,4 Your Eyez Only,rap,J. Cole,2016,1652397,{}," Yeah (For your eyes) For your eyes only (For your eyes) For your eyes only, for your eyes only (For your eyes, for your eyes) For your eyes only Hey, niggas be dying on the daily It seems my dreams faded for far too long The consequences deadly Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal Control the block, serving up rocks and stay subliminal 'Cause young niggas is hardheaded, they letting off Full of adrenaline, ignorant to what death can cause Ain't no coming back, family dressed in black Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack And my daughter gotta eat, her mama be stressing me Like I ain't the one who put them Jays on her feet Like I ain't out in the field like that I might be low for the moment but I will bounce back Despite the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless Screaming, ""Fuck the law,"" my life is lawless That's what you call it, ain't got to be no psychic To see this is like the farthest thing from heaven This is hell and I don't mean that hyperbolic I try to find employment even if it's wiping toilets But these felonies be making life the hardest Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it That's why I write this sonnet If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) Let her know my life is on it (For your eyes) For your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only You probably grown now so this song'll hit you If you hearing this, unfortunately means That I'm no longer with you in the physical Not even sure if I believe in God but because you still alive He got me praying that the spiritual is real So I can be a part of you still, my pops was killed too So I know how part of you feels Maybe you hate me, maybe you miss me, maybe you spite me Life goes in cycles, maybe you'll date a nigga just like me I hope not, I'm tired of dope spots And fiends that smoke rocks I've seen far too many niggas' hopes rot I'm writing this because me and the devil had a dance Now I see death around the corner, 'pologizing in advance Don't know if I ever had a chance At a glance, I'm a failure Addicted to pushing paraphernalia But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once Innocence disappeared by the age of eight years My Pops shot up, drug-related, mama addicted So Granny raised me in projects where thugs was hanging Blood was staining the concrete Older niggas I loved talked like they was above Maintaining a timesheet, that's slow money Picked up the family business by the age of 13 Six years later was handed sentence 'Round the same time is when you came in this world Me and your mama thinking: ""What the fuck we naming this girl?"" I told her ""Nina,"" the prettiest name that I could think of For the prettiest thing my eyes had ever seen, I was 19 Took me two felonies to see the trap This crooked-ass system set for me And now I fear it's too late for me to ever be The one that set examples that was never set for me I'm living fast, but not fast enough 'Cause karma keeps on catching up to me And if my past becomes the death of me I hope you understand For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes, do you understand me? For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only It's several ways I could've went out, too many to count Was it the trigger happy crackers that the badges give clout? Was it the young niggas, blasting frustrated 'Cause the cash running out? Niggas don't know how to act in a drought See, baby girl, I realized My definition of a real nigga was skewed My views misshaped by new mixtapes That confirmed the shit I learned in the streets was true That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo And if a real nigga hungry, he gon' eat your food I was a fool, spent all my time ducking school, ducking cops Ducking rules, hugging blocks that don't love you I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you Into a box, where your son don't even know his pops And the cyclical nature of doing time continues My worst fear is one day that you come home from school And see your father face while hearing 'bout tragedy on news I got the strangest feeling your daddy gonna lose his life soon And sadly if you're listening now it must mean it's true But maybe there's a chance that it's not And this album remains locked In a hard drive like valuable jewels And I can teach you this in person Like I'm teaching you to tie your own shoes I love you and I hope to God I don't lose you For your eyes only For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, for your eyes only For your eyes, do you understand? For your eyes only One day your daddy called me, told me he had a funny feeling What he'd been dealing with lately, he wasn't telling I tried to pick his brains, still he wasn't revealing But I could feel the sense of panic in his voice And it was chilling, he said: ""Jermaine, I knew you since we was children I never asked for nothing, when times was hard I never had discussions with you, begging you to help me I dealt with the repercussions of my actions I know you tried to steer me 'way from that shit But that shit was in my blood, you know my life I know your momma, nigga, send my love In case I never get a chance to speak again I won't forget the weekends spent sleeping at your crib That's the way I wished my family lived But my granny crib was in the 'jects"" I had to interject like: ""Nigga, what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting at?"" He said, ""Listen, I got no time to dive into descriptions But I been having premonitions Just call it visions from the other side I got a feeling I won't see tomorrow Like the time I'm living on is borrowed With that said, the only thing I'm proud to say, I was a father Write my story down, and if I pass Go play it for my daughter when she ready"" And so I'm leaving you this record, for your eyes only Don't you ever scratch or disrespect it This perspective is a real one, another lost 'Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in this nation That sent your pops to prison when he needed education Sometimes I think that segregation would've done us better Although I know that means that I would never Be brought into this world 'cause my daddy was so thrilled When he found him a white girl to take back to Jonesboro With lil' Zach and Cole World, barely one years old Now it's 30 years later, making sure this story's told Girl, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was cold Not because he was the first to get some pussy 12 years old Not because he used to come through in the Caddy on some vogues Not because he went from bagging up them grams to serving O's Nah, your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cause he was hard Not because he lived a life of crime and sat behind some bars Not because he screamed, ""Fuck the law"" Although that was true Your daddy was a real nigga 'cause he loved you For your eyes only",2924190 92701,2000950,Change,rap,J. Cole,2016,1175159,{}," My intuition is telling me there'll be better days, yeah My intuition is telling me there'll be better days I like this tone Yeah, my intuition is telling me there'll be better days I sit in silence and find whenever I meditate My fears alleviate, my tears evaporate My faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a date But see I'm growing and getting stronger with every breath Bringing me closer to Heaven's doors with every step As we speak I'm at peace, no longer scared to die Most niggas don't believe in God and so they terrified It's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to Hell Asking the Father for forgiveness, got 'em overwhelmed (Please, God, I want to go to Heaven) As if He's spiteful like them white folks that control the jail See I believe if God is real, He'd never judge a man Because He knows us all and therefore He would understand The ignorance that make a nigga take his brother life The bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife I know you desperate for a change let the pen glide But the only real change come from inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from- In cemeteries or in chains I see men cry But the only real change come from inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from inside (Come from inside) But the only real change come from- Yeah, my chosen religion Jesus piece frozen from sinnin' Doin' dirt, hoping to God, He know my intentions To see a million 'fore I see a casket I got a baby on the way, know he gon' be a bastard I'm living fast like I'm in a drag race, how that cash taste When I was a senior, I was ballin' on my classmates Niggas put three bullets in my car, one hit the gas tank Know I got a angel cause I'm supposed to have a halo Right now, my lifestyle destined for a federal facility For my ability to make them birds fly Fiends wanna get higher than a bird's eye view And who am I to tell a nigga what to do? I just supply, it's economics My business ain't got the suit and tie Keep a pistol at all times, niggas want what's mine I can't oblige, dog, I work too hard So reach for it, get referred to God, I'm going hard, nigga I know you desperate for a change let the pen glide But the only real change come from inside But the only real change come from inside But the only real change come from- In cemeteries or in chains I see men cry But the only real change come from inside But the only real change come from inside But the only real change come from- Yeah, prodigal son, got a new gun This one don't run out of ammo Lately been working on my handles Can I ball, become a star and remain my self? If I fall, dust it off and regain my self Fuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I felt I'm in awe, after all the fame I felt, I evolved I no longer bury demons, I be a vessel for the truth until I'm barely breathing, I'm singing Life is all about the evolution I give up, I give in, I move back a little I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more You can dream but don't neglect the execution I give up, I give in, I move back a little I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more Time is short that's what somebody told me I give up, I give in, I move back a little I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more Too short to keep following your homies I give up, I give in, I move back a little I live up, I look up, now I'm back for more I reminisce back to a time where niggas threw they hands All of a sudden niggas pop a trunk and then we scram Finger on trigger make a little nigga understand What it's like to finally be the motherfuckin' man Eyes wide that's from the power that the coward feels Niggas die over bitches, disrespect, and dollar bills Bloodshed that turned the city to a battlefield I call it poison, you call it real (pop, pop, pop, pop) That's how you feel? Pistols be poppin' and niggas drop in a heartbeat Scattered like roaches, a body laid on the concrete A body laid on the concrete Look, somebody laid on the concrete No time for that, ain't no lookin' back, cause I'm running too I made it home, I woke up and turned on the morning news Overcame with a feeling I can't explain Cause that was my nigga James that was slain, he was 22 (Last night at around...) He was 22 (22 year old black male, suspect, reporting live...) (I swear to God, bruh) We're gathered here today... (I swear to God) To mourn the life of James McMillan Jr (I swear to God-nigga, I'ma kill them niggas, man) A tragedy, another tragedy in the black community (I promise you, bro...) We got to do better, people 22 years old, this boy was too young (I promise you, bro, I'ma kill them niggas, yo...) Our condolences go to his family, our prayers (I'ma kill them niggas myself...) We know he's in a better place We know he's in a better place But this has got to end, ladies and gentleman We've got to come together, this is-this is beyond words Now I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse from-",2925371 93257,2008004,Both,rap,Gucci Mane,2016,1117140,{Drake}," Southside If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I got so many felonies, I might can't never go to Canada But Drake said he gon' pull some strings, so let me check my calendar I just popped me one of them one what-you-call-its and it boosted my stamina Now I'm fucking her on the banister, guess I just East Atlanta'd her I'm in an all-red drop tarantula, fuck a Challenger Damn these hoes ain't got no manners, bruh, where's the manager? I keep throwing rubber bandies up, ho, pull your panties up 'Cause you fuck like a granny fuck, you're just an amateur This Patek Philippe gon' make this crooked judge try throw the book at me I look like half a million worth of heroin when she look at me But you ain't gotta fuck with me, my nig, but you're stuck with me But how you called the cops on me, my nig? You grew up with me I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now, got me talking about my life I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now and I need ya in my life I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now Yeah, I'm both Yeah, I had a drink, yeah, I smoked Yeah, you think I need you but I don't Just left out Dubai with all my folk Open water, my location is remote Shout-out Yachty but this ain't a lil' boat This some shit I wrote about when I was broke See, the power of the mind is not a joke Man, I said that I would do it and I did Used to get left-overs out the fridge Nobody was famous where I lived 'Til I got it jumping at the crib Took a lot to be able to give, I mean I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now, got me talking about my life I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now and I need ya in my life I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high But I'm both right now Southside",2933001 93645,2014671,Tunnel Vision,rap,Kodak Black,2017,2435021,{}," Glee (Southside) Ayy, lil' Metro on that beat Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions I jumped up out the Wraith, Kodak bought a Wraith I get any girl I want, any girl I want She want me to save the day, but I ain't got a cape She wanna see me every day, she wanna be my bae That money make me cum, it make me fornicate, uh I'm the shit, I need some toilet paper Follow my player rules, then we gon' be okay On the real, I need a bih' who gon' cooperate Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions I told you niggas I'm gon' be that fuckin' nigga Everything be good 'til you doin' better than 'em They wanna see a nigga shot or see me in the system All you niggas out here poison like snake venom Codeine in my liver, rockin' Balenciaga denim I'm booted even when I'm sober, I don't need a jigga They sendin' all my niggas on a fuckin' journey I told that baby to come over 'cause I'm fuckin' horny My mama told me, ""Kill these niggas, son, keep it goin'!"" I'm thug to the bone, but I'm still her baby boy Lil' Kodak, boy, they hate to see you in a foreign They miss when you was in that 'Yota kickin' doors Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil' Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, ""Boy, make good decisions"" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions",2939983 93753,2016661,​​rockstar,rap,Post Malone,2017,7008803,"{""21 Savage""}"," Hahahahaha Tank God Ayy, ayy I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('Sta) Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, them the shottas ('Tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (Ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy) Switch my whip, came back in black I'm startin' sayin', ""Rest in peace to Bon Scott"" (Scott, ayy) Close that door, we blowin' smoke She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison ('Son, ayy) Act a fool on stage Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car (Car, ayy) Shit was legendary Threw a TV out the window of the Montage Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin', ""I'm with the band"" (Ayy, ayy) Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man And they all brought a friend (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy) I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('Sta) Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, them the shottas ('Tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (Ta, pow, pow, pow) I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars Feelin' like a popstar (21, 21, 21) Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool And they ain't got on no bra (Bra) Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks And now she screamin' out, ""¡No más!"" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They like, ""Savage, why you got a 12 car garage And you only got six cars?"" (21) I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (Kiss that?) Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (Big snack) Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (Old racks) L.A. bitches always askin', ""Where the coke at?"" (21, 21) Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar (Ayy) I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('Sta, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, them the shottas ('Tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (Ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta) Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star Rockstar Rockstar, feel just like a- Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a...",2942139 93782,2017152,Issues,pop,Julia Michaels,2017,3308226,{}," I'm jealous, I'm overzealous When I'm down, I get real down When I'm high, I don't come down I get angry, baby, believe me I could love you just like that And I could leave you just as fast But you don't judge me 'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too No, you don't judge me 'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too 'Cause I got issues, but you got 'em too So give 'em all to me and I'll give mine to you Bask in the glory of all our problems 'Cause we got the kind of love it takes to solve 'em Yeah, I got issues And one of them is how bad I need ya You do shit on purpose You get mad and you break things Feel bad, try to fix things But you're perfect, poorly wired circuit And got hands like an ocean Push you out, pull you back in 'Cause you don't judge me 'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too No, you don't judge me 'Cause you see it from the same point of view 'Cause I got issues, but you got 'em too So give 'em all to me and I'll give mine to you Bask in the glory of all our problems 'Cause we got the kind of love it takes to solve 'em Yeah, I got issues And one of them is how bad I need ya I got issues, you got 'em too And one of them is how bad I need you I got issues, you got 'em too 'Cause I got issues, but you got 'em too (I got) So give 'em all to me and I'll give mine to you (You got 'em too) Bask in the glory of all our problems (I got issues) 'Cause we got the kind of love it takes to solve 'em (You got 'em too) Yeah, I got issues (I got) And one of them is how bad I need ya (You got 'em too) Yeah, I got issues (I got issues) And one of them is how bad I need ya (You got 'em too) Yeah, I got issues (I got) And one of them is how bad I need ya",2942605 93877,2019107,Paris,pop,The Chainsmokers,2017,1183476,{}," We were staying in Paris To get away from your parents And I thought, ""Wow If I could take this in a shot right now I don't think that we could work this out"" Out on the terrace I don't know if it's fair but I thought ""How could I let you fall by yourself While I'm wasted with someone else?"" If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris To get away from your parents You look so proud Standing there with a frown and a cigarette Posting pictures of yourself on the Internet Out on the terrace We breathe in the air of this small town on our own, cuttin' class for the thrill of it Getting drunk on the past, we were livin' in If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are Show them we are Let's show them we are better If we go down then we go down together They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was clever If we go down then we go down together We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) We were staying in Paris (If we go down) Let's show them we are better We were staying in Paris Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better If we go down Let's show them we are better Let's show them we are better",2944779 93895,2019558,Swalla,pop,Jason Derulo,2017,1683293,"{""Nicki Minaj"",""Ty Dolla \\$ign""}"," Drank Young Money Love in a thousand different flavors I wish that I could taste them all tonight No, I ain't got no dinner plans So you should bring all your friends I swear that a-all y'all my type All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la Bust down on my wrist in this bitch My pinky-ring bigger than his Met her out in Beverly Hills, ayy Dolla got too many girls, ayy Met her out in Beverly Hills All she wear is red bottom heels When she back it up, put it on the Snap When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Freaky, freaky gyal My freaky, freaky gyal Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me ""no"" I'm that bitch, and he know, he know How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin' Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (My love) (Drank) Swalla-la-la (My love) (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (Kyuh!) (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Drank) Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la) Swalla-la-la Young Money Swalla-la-la J.D Freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Swalla-la-la My freaky, freaky gyal Derulo",2945277 93948,2020041,Scared to Be Lonely,pop,Martin Garrix & Dua Lipa,2017,1750679,{}," It was great at the very start Hands on each other Couldn't stand to be far apart Closer the better Now we're picking fights and slamming doors Magnifying all our flaws And I wonder why, wonder what for Why we keep coming back for more Is it just our bodies? Are we both losing our minds? Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Do we need somebody just to feel like we're alright? Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Too much time, losing track of us Where was the real? Undefined, spiraling out of touch Forgot how it feels All the messed up fights and slamming doors Magnifying all our flaws And I wonder why, wonder what for It's like we keep coming back for more Is it just our bodies? Are we both losing our minds? Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Do we need somebody just to feel like we're alright? Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Scared to be lonely, ooh, ooh, ooh Even when we know it's wrong And somebody better for us all along Tell me, how can we keep holding on? Holding on tonight 'cause we're scared to be lonely Even when we know it's wrong And somebody better for us all along Tell me, how can we keep holding on? Holding on tonight 'cause we're scared to be lonely Is it just our bodies? Are we both losing our minds? Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Scared to be lonely Scared to be lonely, ooh, ooh Eh, eh, scared to be lonely",2945792 94099,2022201,T-Shirt,rap,Migos,2017,2728232,{}," Nard & B TrenchWerk (Ayy) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah) Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy) Woah, kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy) Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrrt, skrrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Grrah) Neck water faucet (Water) Mockingbirds mocking (Woo) Act' pint stocking (Act') Nats keep thottin' (Nat) Wrist on hockey (Hockey) Wrist on rocky (Rocky) Lot of niggas copy, huh Name someone can stop me (No one) Bitches call me Papi (Bitch) 'Sace, that's my hobby ('Sace) Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'Reilly (Grrah) One off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to cock it (Uh-uh) Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin' (Frr) All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (Cookie) No check, want all cash, nigga, I don't do deposits (Uh-uh) Bitches cross the border, nigga, bitches from the tropics (Whew) I'ma get that bag, nigga, ain't no doubt about it (Yup) I'ma feed my family, nigga, ain't no way around it (Family) Ain't gon' never let up, nigga, God said show my talent (Show it) Young nigga with the Anna, walkin' with the hammer (Grrah) Talkin' country grammar, nigga, straight out Nawf Atlanta (Nawfside) Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy) Woah, kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy) Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrrt, skrrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Ayy) (Ayy) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah) Mama told you Mama told me (Mama) Not to sell work Mama told you (Uh) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White) 1995 (90s) 2005 (2000s) Seen it with my eyes (Seen it) Dope still alive (Dope) Real mob ties (Mob) Real frog eyes (Frog) Real whole pies (Woah) All-time high (High) Do it for the culture (Culture) They gon' bite like vultures (Vultures) Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (Woo, skrrt, skrrt) I'ma hit the gas (Gas) 12 can't pull me over (12) Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin' drank in sodas I get high on my own, sir Heard you gon' clone, sir Stop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there Never been a gopher but I always been a soldier (No) Young niggas in the cut, posted like a vulture (Woo, bah) Divin' off the stage in the crowd, it's a moshpit (Dive) Yeah, shawty bad, but she broke 'cause she don't own shit Mama asked me, ""Son, when the trappin' gon' quit?"" (Mama, Mama) I been ridin' 'round through the city in my new bitch (Woo, skrrt) Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy) Woah, kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy) Had to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrrt, skrrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Ayy) (Ayy) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (White) Mama told me (Ayy) Not to sell work (Mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah) Mama told you Mama told you",2948140 94115,2022555,Privacy,rb,Chris Brown,2017,1399839,{}," I need your body in ways That you don't understand, but I'm losing my patience 'Cause we've been going over and over again Girl, I just wanna take you home and get right to it Know I gotta kiss it, baby Give it to me, lick it lick it inside and out You know that I just wanna make love Want you to scream and shout And baby, when I'm deep in it now I'ma slow it down, 'cause ain't no speed limit When we're moving at the speed of sound We gon' turn all the way up when the lights down Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady? Go and put that booty up, baby, one on one You know I'ma go crazy when your legs in the air You know your panties never getting in the way You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it Ayy you, gal, inna di tight up skirt Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door Shake that ass like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain't nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy You don't need a shower, you already wet Know that pussy power, telling me, I ain't ready yet I say, ""Fuck it,"" face my fears, baby When I lick it, I put tears in it Put my face in it, eat it like a dinner date You know I love foreplay, 12 play, everything Know my lovin' don't change I don't really give a fuck what a hater say 'Cause you fine, baby And it's alright 'cause you're all mine, baby, ooh, hoo Girl, I'ma let you get crazy Ayy you, gal, inna di tight up skirt Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door Shake that ass like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain't nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy Baby, I promise I won't tell nobody Just long as you let me hit it like every night I could give a fuck 'bout the club, 'cause that pussy tight Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right I'ma split your weave and you askin' me to stay the night Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin' on my dick with ice Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right Ain't gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life I'm tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face Put that ass up in the air, I'm lovin' how that pussy taste Damn, on your side, on your side Stop runnin' from this dick, I ain't 'bout to let you slide this time Ayy you, gal, inna di tight up skirt Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door Shake that ass like boom shakalacka, boom shakalacka (boom, boom) We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain't nobody here but you and me Licking your private parts (Boom shakalacka, hahaha) And I know you love your privacy Privacy Boom shakalacka Hahaha",2948513 94160,2023153,Shape of You,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,14569727,{}," The club isn't the best place to find a lover So the bar is where I go Me and my friends at the table doing shots Drinking fast and then we talk slow And you come over and start up a conversation with just me And trust me I'll give it a chance now Take my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox And then we start to dance, and now I'm singing like Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don't mind me Say, boy, let's not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead I'm in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too I'm in love with your body And last night you were in my room And now my bed sheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with the shape of you One week in we let the story begin We're going out on our first date You and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour And how your family is doing okay Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat Tell the driver make the radio play, and I'm singing like Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don't mind me Say, boy, let's not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead I'm in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too I'm in love with your body And last night you were in my room And now my bed sheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I, oh, I I'm in love with your body Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with the shape of you Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too I'm in love with your body Last night you were in my room And now my bed sheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with your body Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with your body Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with your body Come on, be my baby, come on Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with your body Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with the shape of you",2949128 94173,2023362,Castle on the Hill,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,2040654,{}," When I was six years old I broke my leg I was running from my brother and his friends And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down I was younger then, take me back to when I Found my heart and broke it here Made friends and lost them through the years And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to ""Tiny Dancer"" And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right But I was younger then, take me back to when We found weekend jobs, when we got paid We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to ""Tiny Dancer"" And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill One friend left to sell clothes One works down by the coast One had two kids but lives alone One's brother overdosed One's already on his second wife One's just barely getting by But these people raised me And I can't wait to go home And I'm on my way, I still remember These old country lanes When we did not know the answers And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill",2949338 94362,2027437,Galway Girl,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,1671963,{}," She played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, ""Baby, I just want to dance"" I met her on Grafton street right outside of the bar She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar She asked me what does it mean, the Gaelic ink on your arm? Said it was one of my friend's songs, do you want to drink on? She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun She got Arthur on the table with Johnny riding a shotgun Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, ""Baby, I just want to dance"" With my pretty little Galway Girl You're my pretty little Galway Girl You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room As last orders were called was when she stood on the stool After dancing the céili singing to trad tunes I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet A cappella in the bar using her feet for a beat Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week And in this packed out room swear she was singing to me You know, she played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, ""Baby, I just want to dance"" My pretty little Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl And now we've outstayed our welcome and it's closing time I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine As we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night I walked her home then she took me inside To finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine I swear I'm gonna put you in a song that I write About a Galway Girl and a perfect night She played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said, ""Baby, I just want to dance"" My pretty little Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl",2953763 94364,2027439,Dive,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,1457888,{}," Oh, maybe I came on too strong Maybe I waited too long Maybe I played my cards wrong Oh, just a little bit wrong Baby I apologize for it I could fall, or I could fly Here in your aeroplane And I could live, I could die Hanging on the words you say And I've been known to give my all And jumping in harder than Ten thousand rocks on the lake So don't call me baby Unless you mean it And don't tell me you need me If you don't believe it So let me know the truth Before I dive right into you You're a mystery I've travelled the world And there's no other girl like you No one, what's your history? (What's your history?) Do you have a tendency to lead some people on? 'Cause I heard you do, mmm I could fall, or I could fly Here in your aeroplane And I could live, I could die Hanging on the words you say And I've been known to give my all And lie awake, every day Don't know how much I can take So don't call me baby Unless you mean it Don't tell me you need me If you don't believe it So let me know the truth Before I dive right into you I could fall, or I could fly Here in your aeroplane And I could live, I could die Hanging on the words you say And I've been known to give my all Sitting back, looking at Every mess that I made So don't call me baby Unless you mean it Don't tell me you need me If you don't believe it Let me know the truth Before I dive right into you Before I dive right into you Before I dive right into you",2953760 94365,2027440,Perfect,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,6201020,{}," I found a love for me Oh, darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me 'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you're holding mine Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets To carry love, to carry children of our own We are still kids, but we're so in love Fighting against all odds I know we'll be alright this time Darling, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful I don't deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect I don't deserve this You look perfect tonight",2953761 94367,2027443,Happier,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,1971704,{}," Walking down 29th and park I saw you in another's arm Only a month we've been apart You look happier Saw you walk inside a bar He said something to make you laugh I saw that both your smiles were twice as wide as ours Yeah, you look happier, you do Ain't nobody hurt you like I hurt you But ain't nobody love you like I do Promise that I will not take it personal, baby If you're moving on with someone new 'Cause baby you look happier, you do My friends told me one day I'll feel it too And until then I'll smile to hide the truth But I know I was happier with you Sat in the corner of the room Everything's reminding me of you Nursing an empty bottle and telling myself You're happier, aren't you? Oh, ain't nobody hurt you like I hurt you But ain't nobody need you like I do I know that there's others that deserve you But my darling, I am still in love with you But I guess you look happier, you do My friends told me one day I'll feel it too I could try to smile to hide the truth But I know I was happier with you 'Cause baby you look happier, you do I knew one day you'd fall for someone new But if he breaks your heart like lovers do Just know that I'll be waiting here for you",2953764 94369,2027446,Supermarket Flowers,pop,Ed Sheeran,2017,1898133,{}," I took the supermarket flowers from the windowsill I threw the day old tea from the cup Packed up the photo album Matthew had made Memories of a life that's been loved Took the get well soon cards and stuffed animals Poured the old ginger beer down the sink Dad always told me, ""Don't you cry when you're down"" But mum, there's a tear every time that I blink Oh, I'm in pieces, it's tearing me up, but I know A heart that's broke is a heart that's been loved So I'll sing Hallelujah You were an angel in the shape of my mum When I fell down you'd be there holding me up Spread your wings as you go When God takes you back He'll say, ""Hallelujah, you're home"" I fluffed the pillows, made the beds, stacked the chairs up Folded your nightgowns neatly in a case John says he'd drive then put his hand on my cheek And wiped a tear from the side of my face I hope that I see the world as you did 'cause I know A life with love is a life that's been lived So I'll sing Hallelujah You were an angel in the shape of my mum When I fell down you'd be there holding me up Spread your wings as you go When God takes you back He'll say, ""Hallelujah, you're home"" Hallelujah You were an angel in the shape of my mum You got to see the person I have become Spread your wings and I know That when God took you back He said, ""Hallelujah, you're home""",2953767 94489,2028812,Despacito,pop,Luis Fonsi,2017,3723797,"{""Daddy Yankee""}"," Ay, ¡Fonsi! ¡D.Y.! Ooh, oh, no, oh, no, oh ¡Hey, yeah! Dididiri Daddy, go! Sí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (¡D.Y.!) Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome Muéstrame el camino que yo voy ¡Oh! Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (¡Oh, yeah!) Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (Sube, sube, sube; sube, sube) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woh, eh) Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woh, eh) Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito', favorito', baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Eh; woh, eh) Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woh, eh) Y que olvides tu apellido (Rrr; D.Y.) Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo, yo sé que estás pensándolo (Eh) Llevo tiempo intentándolo (Eh), mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bam-bam Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bam-bam Ven, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe (Eh-eh; ¡plo!) Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje Empezamos lento, después salvaje Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamo' pegando, poquito a poquito Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamo' pegando, poquito a poquito (Oh-oh) Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas (No, no) Pero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza ¡Oye! (Yo', yo'; ¡plo!) Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito (Yo') Deja que te diga cosas al oído (Yo') Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo (Plo, plo) Despacito (¡Plo!) Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito (Yeah-eh) Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (Sube, sube, sube, sube, sube) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Eh, woh, eh) Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woh, eh) Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito', favorito', baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Eh, woh, eh) Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woh, eh) Y que olvides tu apellido Despacito Vamo' a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico Hasta que las olas griten: ""¡Ay, Bendito!"" Para que mi sello se quede contigo ¡Báilalo! Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito (Oh, yeah-yeah) Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito (No, no; oh) Que le enseñes a mi boca Tus lugares favoritos Favorito', favorito', baby (Ooh) Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Hasta provocar tus gritos (Fonsi) Y que olvides tu apellido (D.Y.) Despacito",2955220 94493,2028861,Slippery,rap,Migos,2017,2019164,"{""Gucci Mane""}"," De-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-Deko OG Parker Pop a perky just to start up (Pop it, pop it) Pop two cups of purple just to warm up (Two cups, drank) I heard your bitch, she got that water (Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash, ayy) Slippery (Wow), 'scuse me, please me (Please) I'm up (Up), oh, believe me, believe me (Believe me) Get beat (Beat), 'cause I'm flexin' 'Rari's (Skrrt) You can bet on me (Skrr, skrr, hey, hey, hey) Tater tot, fuck niggas on my radar watch (Watchin') Crocodile hunter, turn 'em to some gator shots (Urr) Iced out watch (Ice), ridin' round, ten o'clock (Ten) Ridin' round, geeked up, damn, think it's three o'clock (Three) Four o'clock (Four), five o'clock, six o'clock (Five) I'm gon' pop, if I don't, I'm back to the pot (Whip) I got rocks (Rocks), big bales, big arms Tommy gun (Prr), come out and play, let's have fun (Yeah) Big scales (Scales), fish scale, big weight (Fish) Iceberg (Ice), ice tray, ice tray (Woo) Plug called (Called), tried to front, I don't need it (Brrt) I don't need it (Brrt), pockets strong, wrist anemic (Strong) Get freezy (Freezy), young nigga pay your debt-is (Debt-is) Grandma (Grandma), auntie Ab and auntie Neesa (Neesa) Uncle Bo (Bo), auntie Greta serve ya Perkys (Greta) Auntie Eva (Eva), if she got a pound, she might just serve it (Serve) Pop a perky just to start up (Pop it, pop it) Pop two cups of purple just to warm up (Two cups, drank) I heard your bitch, she got that water (Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash, ayy) Slippery (Wow), 'scuse me, please me (Please) I'm up (Up), oh, believe me, believe me (Believe me) Get beat (Beat), 'cause I'm flexin' 'Rari's (Skrrt) You can bet on me (Skrr, skrr, hey, hey, hey) Offset! Slippery (Slip), she numbin' me, that tongue on me (Eghhh) Honestly (Honest), she fuck with me, your wife to be (Wife) In Italy, bought her a fur, look like the wildebeast (Wrarr) Just chill with me (Chill) It is no worry, it is a bill to me (It ain't nothin') I pull up Diablo, I pull up with models I gave her her first Philippe (Philippe) We goin' full throttle, she swallowed the bottle I'm all in her ovaries (Eghhh) I gave her some dollars I Gucci'd her collar, now she can't get over me (Hey) She want a dose of me (Dose) Just hop in the Ghost with me (Ghost) Perky and molly, don't vote for nobody These bitch ass niggas ain't solid (Solid) Run in your house and with pumps and the shotties Your mama might be up inside it (Bah) Cars robotic, bad bitch with a body But really don't care nothing about it (Uh-uh) Cappin' and poppin', I seen that lil' Masi I coulda pulled up and just shot ya (Brrt) It's a jungle, I let 'em survive (Survive) Pop a perky just to start up (Pop it, pop it) Pop two cups of purple just to warm up (Two cups, drank) I heard your bitch, she got that water (Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash, go ayy) Slippery, 'scuse me, please me (Please) I'm up, oh, believe me, believe me (believe me) Get beat (Beat), 'cause I'm flexin' 'Rari's (Skrrt) You can bet on me (Skrr, skrr, hey, hey, hey) I rock water, diamonds, I'm drippin' but not slippin' I threw a quarter (Well damn), but nawl, I'm not trippin' Bugatti on Forgis, and nawl, I'm not Crippin' I buy Ferraris like Jordans, I'm Mike and y'all Pippen Chillin', just me and my millions Niggas, they all in they feelings My bitches, I spoil them like they chillens So persistent, if I want it, I go get it I'm so slimy, grimy, sheisty but still shinin' Rude and unkindly, cruel with no conscience Drop the top on College, nigga, I ain't with no-nonsense And I'm a murderer, nigga, but I don't promote violence Deadshot (Brrt), AK make your head rock (Brrt) Red dot (Pew-pew), retro Air Jord' deadstock (-stock) Lean on rocks (Act), Perkys, Mollies, Xannies, Rocks (Roxies) Oxycontin (Oxyies), Takeoff, I'm your med doc (Takeoff!) Leg lock (Leg), the key I got unlock the box (Box) What's in that box (Huh?) Don't tell 'em, they might show the cops (Shh) Wristwatch (Bite), abnormal so I flood the clock (Ice) Money flop, panties drop, that's when them titties pop (Woo) Free my partners (John Wick) 'Til they free it's fuck the cops (Fuck 'em) They know I geek a lot They don't know I keep a Glock (Clueless) Ain't been no drought (Where) They think I been sleep a lot They think I'm dumb (Dumb) They don't know I see the plot (See it) Fuck it I seize a knot Pop a perky just to start up (Pop it, pop it) Pop two cups of purple just to warm up (Two cups, drank) I heard your bitch, she got that water (Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash, ayy) Slippery (Wow), 'scuse me, please me (Please) I'm up (Up), oh, believe me, believe me (Believe me) Get beat (Beat), 'cause I'm flexin' 'Rari's (Skrrt) You can bet on me (Skrr, skrr, hey, hey, hey)",2955272 94599,2030228,Love,pop,Lana Del Rey,2017,1164223,{}," Look at you, kids, with your vintage music Comin' through satellites while cruisin' You're part of the past, but now you're the future Signals crossing can get confusin' It's enough just to make you feel crazy, crazy, crazy Sometimes it's enough just to make you feel crazy You get ready, you get all dressed up To go nowhere in particular Back to work or the coffee shop Doesn't matter 'cause it's enough To be young and in love, ah, ah To be young and in love, ah, ah Look at you, kids, you know you're the coolest The world is yours and you can't refuse it Seen so much, you could get the blues, but That don't mean that you should abuse it Though it's enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy I know, it's enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy But you get ready, you get all dressed up To go nowhere in particular Back to work or the coffee shop It don't matter because it's enough To be young and in love, ah, ah To be young and in love, ah, ah Hmm (Ah, ah) Hmm (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Hmm Don't worry, baby Hmm (Ah, ah) Hmm (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Hmm Don't worry, baby And it's enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy It's enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy I get ready, I get all dressed up To go nowhere in particular It doesn't matter if I'm not enough For the future or the things to come 'Cause I'm young and in love, ah, ah I'm young and in love, ah, ah, ah, ah Hmm (Ah, ah) Hmm (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Hmm Don't worry, baby Hmm (Ah, ah) Hmm (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Hmm Don't worry, baby",2956717 94738,2032574,Rolex,rap,Ayo & Teo,2017,1997891,{}," BL$$D What's in that bag, boy? Rollie, rollie, rollie (Rollie shit) BL$$D I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch I already got some designer to hold up my pants I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch I already got some designer to hold up my pants I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance Yeah, yeah, yeah All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Yeah) All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Yeah) Cooler than a snowman with the ice all on me (Yeah) Now your chick all on me, now your chick all on me (She on me) My Rollie don't tick-tock, it just glide Keep starin' at it and you might go blind I be movin' clean, I don't even try All I see is bands, bands, I spy Yeah, that way, I need that moola by Tuesday Yeah, that way, I low key feel like feng shui I just now got started, got views on views, I'm poppin' My diamonds goin' retarded, your girl on deck, it's a party I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch (Rollie, Rollie, dab, dab) I already got some designer to hold up my pants I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance (Ice) Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch (Rollie, Rollie, dab, dab) I already got some designer to hold up my pants I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance Yeah, yeah, yeah All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Rollie, yeah) All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Rollie, Rollie, yeah) Cooler than a snowman with the ice all on me (I'm cool, I'm cool, yeah) Now your chick all on me, now your chick all on me Blue face Rollie, red face Rollie, ayy (Woo, woo, yeah!) Purple face Rollie like some Teletubbies, ayy Baby diamonds wet, shinin' like some guppies (They wet, yeah) Your man's hatin', probably 'cause his girl love me, ayy I pull up to the mall and I'm flexin' on your ho (Ha) Jahleele in the cut, and he got them buffies, ayy (Got them buffies) Whiteskins got me goin' crazy, crazy, ayy (Ayy) Your girl love me 'cause she probably want my baby, ayy (Woo, woo!) Ice on my neck cost like five K (Five K) I want a girl built just like Kim K (She thick) Karate chop that bitch like a sensei (Woo) Pull off up in a 'Rari or a Bentley, ayy (Skrrt) I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch (Rollie, Rollie, dab, dab) I already got some designer to hold up my pants I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance (Ice) Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance I just want a Rollie, Rollie, Rollie with a dab of ranch (Rollie) I already got some designer to hold up my pants (Versace) I just want some ice on my wrist so I look better when I dance Have you lookin' at it, put you in a trance Yeah, yeah, yeah All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Rollie, Rollie, yeah) All I ever wanted was a Rollie, Rollie (Rollie, Rollie, yeah) Cooler than a snowman with the ice all on me (Brrr, yeah) Now your chick all on me, now your chick all on me (She on me) Yeah, she on me All I ever wanted was a Rollie All I ever wanted was a Rollie I just want a Rollie I just want a Rollie I just want a I just want a Rollie",2959263 94831,2034287,Psycho,pop,Post Malone,2018,3266489,"{""Ty Dolla \\$ign""}"," Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I'm like, ""Shit, this is it,"" ayy 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like ""Woah, man, my neck so goddamn cold"" Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said, ""Can I have some to hold?"" And I can't ever tell you no Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (Hey) Ayy, take you to the smoke shop We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though All VVS', put you in a necklace Girl, you look beautiful tonight Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though",2961138 95099,2038769,Best Friend,pop,Rex Orange County,2017,1516787,{}," I should've stayed at home 'Cause right now I see all these people that love me But I still feel alone Can't help but check my phone I could've made you mine But no, it wasn't meant to be and see I wasn't made for you And you weren't made for me Though it seemed so easy And that's because I wanna be your favorite boy I wanna be the one that makes your day The one you think about as you lie awake I can't wait to be your number one I'll be your biggest fan and you'll be mine But I still wanna break your heart and make you cry But won't you wait? You know it's too late I'm on my own shit now Let me tell you how it feels to be fucking great I feel great Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh You need to be yourself Love someone for loving you instead of someone really cool That makes your heart melt Who knows what you truly felt You're still my favorite girl You better trust me when I tell you there ain't no one else More beautiful in this damn world In this damn world You're gonna wanna be my best friend baby You're gonna wanna be my best friend I said that You're gonna wanna be my best friend baby You're gonna wanna be my best friend Best friend You're gonna wanna be my best friend baby You're gonna wanna be my best friend Best friend You're gonna wanna be my best friend baby You're gonna wanna be my best friend I say that I'm happy I say that I'm happy But no, no, no, no No, no, no, oh I still wanna be your favorite boy I wanna be the one that makes your day The one you think about as you lie awake And I can't wait to be your number, your number one I'll be your biggest fan and you'll be mine But I still wanna break your heart and make you cry I still wanna be your favorite boy I wanna be the one I might just be the one",2965955 95311,2041510,KMT,rap,Drake,2017,1240233,{Giggs}," (Ness on the beat) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, okay, okay, okay Demon just got out the can (Yeah) I gave my bro an advance (Yeah) Love is just not in my plans Not even takin' a chance Studio right in my yaad I'm doin' ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep (Oof) Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in 'cause of me You don't know nothin' 'bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet Long as they pockets is greaze (Greaze!) I'm in the penthouse but still, nothin' is sweet (Yeah) Dust a man down with the pen, it's a sweep (Mmm!) Taller in person, you'll see when we meet I heard your new shit and I'm kissin' my teeth Jheeze! You know dem ones? Hahaha Yeah, ahh! Bringin' that dirty-dirty, bringin' that certy (Certy) Mizzy with the quick extension, ringin' off thirty (Rah!) I've got bitches in the merky, swervin', lookin' all curvy And you already know I love them breasts, lookin' all perky Lookin' all Christmas gift-wrapped, lookin' all turkey Spen jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin' all churchy (Oof!) Fingers all itchin', twitchin', lookin' all jerky (Jerky) Whippin' that white girl (Yeah?), cookin' that Cersei (Dah!) I was pushin' that dark shit, pushin' that charcoal (Yeah) Now this is that big bad, this is Gustavo (Mmm!) Look at them jokers, look at that arsehole (That arsehole) Man are gettin' bread now, and this is that hard dough (Yeah) Clap man, dominant murder ('Nant murder) I'm a black man (Black man), government earner (Earner) Could've just slapped man, but he wanted it further (Why?) Batman, da-na-na-da-na October Firm",2968864 95404,2043286,Believer,rock,Imagine Dragons,2017,6361460,{}," First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of The way that things have been, oh-ooh The way that things have been, oh-ooh Second thing second Don't you tell me what you think that I could be I'm the one at the sail I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh The master of my sea, oh-ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulkin' to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook at me, feelin' me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up Believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer Third things third Send a prayer to the ones up above All the hate that you've heard Has turned your spirit to a dove, oh-ooh Your spirit up above, oh-ooh I was chokin' in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin' Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down It rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up Believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer Last things last By the grace of the fire and the flames You're the face of the future The blood in my veins, oh-ooh The blood in my veins, oh-ooh But they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin' Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down It rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up Believer, believer Pain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a Believer, believer",2970719 95472,2044201,It Aint Me,pop,Kygo & Selena Gomez,2017,2682046,{}," I had a dream We were sipping whiskey neat Highest floor, The Bowery And I was high enough Somewhere along the lines We stopped seeing eye to eye You were staying out all night And I had enough No, I don't wanna know Where you been or where you're goin' But I know I won't be home And you'll be on your own Who's gonna walk you Through the dark side of the morning? Who's gonna rock you When the sun won't let you sleep? Who's waking up to drive you home When you're drunk and all alone? Who's gonna walk you Through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me I had a dream We were back to seventeen Summer nights and The Libertines Never growing up I'll take with me The polaroids and the memories But you know I'm gonna leave Behind the worst of us Who's gonna walk you Through the dark side of the morning? Who's gonna rock you When the sun won't let you sleep? Who's waking up to drive you home When you're drunk and all alone? Who's gonna walk you Through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me, no no It ain't me, no no It ain't me, no no Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me The Bowery, whiskey neat, grateful, I'm so grateful It ain't me",2971662 95587,2045906,No Favors,rap,Big Sean,2017,1401816,{Eminem}," Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors Clique too big, bread gotta break it 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin' Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors What I need? No favors Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors I'm about gettin' the job done, boy up every night I'm about rollin' a seven when I toss up the dice I'm about gettin' my logo all flooded with ice I'm about takin' a risk that might fuck up your life Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews In front of cameras too (Brrr!) Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude? I'm like, ""Niggas took the flow, but I'm still standin' too."" Thought I had the Midas touch, and then I went platinum too Motherfuck all your comparisons (Fuck 'em!) I've been talkin' to God like that's my therapist I'm African-American in America, I ain't inherit shit But a millionaire under 30 so He must be hearin' shit Don, don, don life, I do this for the crib, the D to Flint Kids who get sick with lead, others get hit with the lead From where they need a handout, but they tell you put hands up Only deals I had was from the Sam's Club Now it's blue blood in my veins, though you know what I came for Born in a world goin' where they told me I can't go In my lane though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt Get ahead by any means so the head's what I aim for When my grandma died I realized I got an angel Show me everything's a blessing dependin' on the angles Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies That's my new lifetime policy Woodgrain steering wheel, this bitch feel like a pirate ship How many hot verses 'til you bitches start acknowledgin' The pictures we been paintin'? My nigga Connected to a higher power-how I know? 'Cause I don't write this shit: I think it, my nigga Look, all I ever did was beat the odds 'Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out Never stoppin' like we hypnotized Watch what we visualize on the rise Be the G.O.A.T. while we alive; when we die, we gon' be the gods Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors Clique too big, bread gotta break it 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin' Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors If she was flavor, I won't save her No taste buds, ho, later! Fuck you lookin' at, hater? I saw them eyes like an ass raper Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate I'll be the last face you see 'fore you pass When you get your fuckin' ass graded like a math paper So ahead of my time, ""late"" means I'm early My age is reversing, I'm basically thirty Amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy Brainy and nerdy, blatantly dirty Insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater A piece of furniture, egg beater, thermos It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringeworthy But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady number 81 Surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap State of emergency, the planet's having panic attacks Brady's returning, matter of fact I may be deserving Of a pat on the back like a Patriots jersey Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it Like a fuckin' Terrier hid in it Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous Tongue is foul, shoot off at the fuckin' mouth Like a missile, a thunder cloud Hundred pound pistol, pull the trigger, this gun will sound And you'll get a round like Digital Underground And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan poster With a lamp post, door handle, shutter A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener A candle, rubber, piano, a flannel, sucker Some hand soap, butter, a banjo and manhole cover Hand over the mouth and nose smother Trample ran over the tramp with the Land Rover The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner Go ham donut, or go Rambo, gut her, make an example of her That's for Sandra Bland, ho, and Philando Hannibal on the lam, no wonder I am so stubborn I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando Your man don't want it Trump's a bitch, I'll make his whole brand go under (Yeah) And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A White Bronco like Elway, speeding I'm 'bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in? Females stay beating 'em Bet you they'll lay bleeding, and yell, ""wait,"" pleading But screaming is pointless like feeding Michel'le helium Leaving 'em pale-faced, medium-sized welt Straight treating 'em like a cellmate Seedy, I'm climbing hell's gate Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made Meaning someone else's help ain't needed, 'cause I'ma- Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors Clique too big, bread gotta break it 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin' Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors What I need? No favors Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors (I know you feeling yourself right now) (But I'm not sure she's the one-I wouldn't call her, man) ""Hey, I'm outside"" What are you doing here? ",2973484 95693,2047439,Stay,pop,Zedd & Alessia Cara,2017,2043010,{}," Waiting for the time to pass you by Hope the winds of change will change your mind I could give a thousand reasons why And I know you, and you've got to Make it on your own, but we don't have to grow up We can stay forever young Living on my sofa, drinking rum and cola Underneath the rising sun I could give a thousand reasons why But you're going, and you know that All you have to do is stay a minute Just take your time The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is wait a second Your hands on mine The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is All you have to do is stay Won't admit what I already know I've never been the best at letting go I don't wanna spend the night alone Guess I need you, and I need to Make it on my own, but I don't wanna grow up We can stay forever young Living on my sofa, drinking rum and cola Underneath the rising sun I could give a million reasons why But I'm going, and you know that All you have to do is stay a minute Just take your time The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is wait a second Your hands on mine The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is All you have to do is stay All you have to do is stay So stay, yeah All you have to do is stay a minute Just take your time The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is wait a second Your hands on mine The clock is ticking, so stay All you have to do is stay",2975362 95783,2048784,Chained to the Rhythm,pop,Katy Perry,2017,1007858,"{""Skip Marley""}"," Are we crazy? Living our lives through a lens Trapped in our white picket fence Like ornaments So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble Aren't you lonely Up there in utopia Where nothing will ever be enough? Happily numb So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Are we tone deaf? Keep sweeping it under the mat Thought we could do better than that I hope we can So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm It is my desire Break down the walls to connect, inspire Ay, up in your high place, liars Time is ticking for the empire The truth they feed is feeble As so many times before They greed over the people They stumbling and fumbling And we're about to riot They woke up, they woke up the lions (Woo!) Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up Turn it up It goes on, and on, and on It goes on, and on, and on It goes on, and on, and on 'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm",2977709 95792,2048847,​witchblades,rap,Lil Peep & Lil Tracy,2017,1131231,{}," MoneyPosse Ooh, Bi-Big Head on the beat Switchblades, cocaine GothBoiClique make a ho shake Black fur, black coat GothBoiClique in the back, ho Switchblades, cocaine GothBoiClique 'til my soul take Black jeans, half black hoes GothBoiClique in the castle In high school, I was a loner I was a reject, I was a poser Multiple personalities, I'm bipolar I swear, I mean well, I'm still goin' to hell Witchcraft, love chants Whisper in my ear, put me in a trance Cocaine all night long When I die, bury me with all my ice on Witchcraft, love chants Whisper in my ear, put me in a trance Cocaine all night long When I die, bury me with all my ice on When I die, bury me with all my ice on When I die, bury me without the lights on Lights off, nightlights Clothes off, baby, I got good white When I die, bury me with all my ice on When I die, bury me without the lights on Lights off, nightlights Clothes off, baby, I got good white Clothes off, baby, I got good white Tell me a secret and I'll tell one of mines I just wanna talk, I don't wanna fight Ask me if I'm alright, do you want me to lie? Switchblades, cocaine GothBoiClique make a ho shake Black fur, black coat GothBoiClique in the back, ho Switchblades, cocaine GothBoiClique 'til my soul take Black jeans, half black hoes GothBoiClique in the castle",2977800 95824,2049338,Heavy,pop,Linkin Park,2017,1173184,{Kiiara}," I don't like my mind right now Stacking up problems that are so unnecessary Wish that I could slow things down I wanna let go but there's comfort in the panic And I drive myself crazy Thinking everything's about me Yeah, I drive myself crazy 'Cause I can't escape the gravity I'm holding on Why is everything so heavy? Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy? You say that I'm paranoid But I'm pretty sure the world is out to get me It's not like I make the choice To let my mind stay so fucking messy I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning 'round me just the same I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning 'round me just the same I'm holding on Why is everything so heavy? Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy? I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning 'round me just the same I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning 'round me just the same And I drive myself crazy Thinking everything's about me Holding on Why is everything so heavy? Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy? Why is everything so heavy? Why is everything so heavy?",2978797 96144,2055158,Drowning,rap,A Boogie wit da Hoodie,2017,2081281,"{""Kodak Black""}"," I'm drownin' I'm drownin' I'm drownin' I'm drownin' Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin' In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain Chain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' I'm with all my niggas, I don't go nowhere without 'em If they don't let us in they might throw shots at the bouncer Actavis medicine, got it straight from out the doctor's I'm with RJ but I call him Wayne 'cause he's a shotta Pick up the ladder, put it in the gun, make the .9 stretch Niggas with attitude, but we come straight out of Highbridge I'm gon' make her panties wet when she see the way I flex I'm gon' win a Grammy, move my family out the projects We went from chillin' in the projects to makin' projects We was tryna get to the top, and they tried to stop us I talk for myself, bitch I don't need no fucking voucher She looked at my wrist and she looked at a hundred thousand Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin' In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain Chain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' Just bought a brand new chain from Avianne Nigga with attitude but I ain't from Compton Lil Kodak, bitch, I'm Polo'd down like Carlton Sniper Gang, I put a nigga on a carton I'm the shit I'm fartin', I don't know how to potty Pull up in a 'Rari, I'm in the Yo like Gotti A Boogie, I'm goin' Scottie, nigga drop my deposit I ain't Jamaican, bitch I'm Haitian, but I got them shottas Harley Davidson every day, I'm ridin' with the chopper They hatin', I know they don't wanna see a nigga prosper I ain't doing trims, I'm in the cut like I'm a barber She call me daddy, but I ain't her motherfucking father Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin' In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain Chain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain Everywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' Bitch, I'm drownin' Bitch, I'm drownin' I'm drownin' Drownin' I'm drownin'",2986968 96192,2055992,Young Dumb Broke,rb,Khalid,2017,2768540,{}," So you're still thinking of me Just like I know you should I can not give you everything, you know I wish I could I'm so high at the moment I'm so caught up in this Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke But we still got love to give While we're young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb broke high school kids Yadadadadadadada Yadadadadadada Yadadadadadadada Young dumb broke high school kids We have so much in common We argue all the time You always say I'm wrong I'm pretty sure I'm right What's fun about commitment? When we have our life to live Yeah, we're just young dumb and broke But we still got love to give While we're young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb broke high school kids Yadadadadadadada Yadadadadadada Yadadadadadadada Young dumb broke high school kids Jump and we think - do it all in the name of love Love Run into sin, do it all in the name of fun Fun Whoa-oa-oa I'm so high at the moment I'm so caught up in this Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke But we still got love to give While we're young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb Young dumb Young, young dumb and broke Young dumb broke high school kids Yadadadadadadada Yadadadadadada Yadadadadadadada Young dumb broke high school kids",2988428 96235,2056591,Mask Off,rap,Future,2017,5969516,{}," Call it how it is (Call it how it is) Hendrix I promise, I swear, I swear You heard, spit it, yo Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets) Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets) Rep the set (Yee), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang) Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask) Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask) Percocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets) Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) Two cups (Cup), toast up with the gang (Gang, gang) From food stamps to a whole 'nother domain, ya Out the bottom (Ye), I'm the livin' proof (Super) Ain't compromisin' (Woah), half a million on the coupe (Gang, gang) Drug houses (where), lookin' like Peru (Woah, woah, woah) Graduated (Crazy), I was overdue (I'm on due) Pink molly (Molly), I can barely move (Barely move) Ask about me ('Bout me), I'm gon' bust a move Rick James (James), thirty-three chains (Thirty-three) Ocean air (Air), cruisin' Biscayne Top off (Ya), that's a liability (Big foreigns) Hit the gas (Gas), boostin' my adrenaline (Big foreigns) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Rep the set (Ye), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang) Chase a check (Chase it) (Ye), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) (Big foreigns) Mask on (Off) (Ye), fuck it, mask off (Mask) (Big foreigns) Mask on (Off) (Ye), fuck it, mask off (Mask) (Big foreigns) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Chase a check (Chase it) (Ye, ye), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) Ford or Maybach (Ford or), I drive anything (Ye) Buy my Range (Ye), make 'em go insane (Ye) (Oh my Lord, praise him be) My guillotine, drank promethazine (Drank prometh') TEC and beams (Ya), go to those extremes (Let's go, let's go) Parliament (Parliament), calamari Wednesday (Ya) Parlay in Vegas, we was in attendance (What's good, what's good) Before the business (Yeah), Theodore lenses Theo-Dur prescriptions (Ya), focus on the missions (Fo' my) Intermission (Hol' up), never take a break (We can pull up) Switch states, touch down, foreign plates (Speech) Ain't no way, ain't no fuckin' way (No) We call the play, we didn't come to play (No) Rob the bank, we gon' rob the game (Gang) They gang, we gang (Gang) But they are not the same (Freebandz) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Rep the set (Ye), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang) Chase a check (Chase it) (Ye), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) (Big foreigns) Mask on (Off) (Ye), fuck it, mask off (Mask) (Big foreigns) Mask on (Off) (Ye), fuck it, mask off (Mask) (Big foreigns) Percocets (Ye), molly, Percocets (Big foreigns) Chase a check (Chase it) (Ye, ye), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches) Mask on, fuck it, mask off Mask on, fuck it, mask off Mask on, fuck it, mask off Gas gone, never nod off (Cold chills, prison cells) (Oh my Lord, praise him be)",2989266 96304,2057181,One More Light,pop,Linkin Park,2017,1193677,{}," Should've stayed, were there signs, I ignored? Can I help you, not to hurt, anymore? We saw brilliance, when the world, was asleep There are things that we can have, but can't keep If they say Who cares if one more light goes out? In the sky of a million stars It flickers, flickers Who cares when someone's time runs out? If a moment is all we are Or quicker, quicker Who cares if one more light goes out? Well I do The reminders, pull the floor from your feet In the kitchen, one more chair than you need, oh And you're angry, and you should be, it's not fair Just 'cause you can't see it, doesn't mean it, isn't there If they say Who cares if one more light goes out? In the sky of a million stars It flickers, flickers Who cares when someone's time runs out? If a moment is all we are Or quicker, quicker Who cares if one more light goes out? Well I do (I do) Who cares if one more light goes out? In the sky of a million stars It flickers, flickers Who cares when someone's time runs out? If a moment is all we are Or quicker, quicker Who cares if one more light goes out? Well I do Well I do",2990388 96371,2057848,Symphony,pop,Clean Bandit,2017,1060131,"{""Zara Larsson""}"," I've been hearin' symphonies Before, all I heard was silence A rhapsody for you and me And every melody is timeless Life was stringin' me along Then you came and you cut me loose Was solo, singin' on my own Now I can't find the key without you And now your song is on repeat And I'm dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you're gone, I feel incomplete So, if you want the truth I just wanna be part of your symphony Will you hold me tight and not let go? Symphony Like a love song on the radio Will you hold me tight and not let go? I'm sorry if it's all too much Every day you're here, I'm healin' And I was runnin' outta luck I never thought I'd find this feelin' 'Cause I've been hearin' symphonies Before all I heard was silence A rhapsody for you and me (A rhapsody for you and me) And every melody is timeless And now your song is on repeat And I'm dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you're gone, I feel incomplete So, if you want the truth I just wanna be part of your symphony Will you hold me tight and not let go? Symphony Like a love song on the radio Will you hold me tight and not let go? Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah And now your song is on repeat And I'm dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you're gone, I feel incomplete So if you want the truth (Oh) I just wanna be part of your symphony Will you hold me tight and not let go? Symphony Like a love song on the radio Symphony Will you hold me tight and not let go? Symphony Like a love song on the radio Will you hold me tight and not let go?",2991654 96420,2058457,Free Smoke,rap,Drake,2017,1682230,{}," Is it the strength of your feelings Overthrowing your pain? You'll see new heights you'll be reaching And is it today that you will find your new release? And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know? Yeah, I couldn't get a bill paid You couldn't buy the real thing I was stayin' up at yo' place Tryin' to figure out the whole thing I saw people doin' things Almost gave up on the music thing But we all so spoiled now More life, more everything Must have never had your phone tapped All that yappin' on the phone shit You must really love the road life All that never comin' home shit Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Dom Rosé toast Hidden Hills where I post I start my day slow Silk pajamas when I wake though Miraval to the face though I drunk text J-Lo Old number, so it bounce back Boi-1da got the bounce back Used to get paid for shows in front-door money Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that Me and Gibbo was about that Eatin' Applebee's and Outback Southwest, no first class Hilton rooms, gotta double up Writin' our name on a double cup We ain't even have a tour bus Girls wouldn't even think of recordin' me I fall asleep in sororities I had some different priorities Weezy had all the authority Women I like was ignorin' me Now they like, ""Aren't you adorable?"" I know the question rhetorical I took the team plane from Oracle Mama never used to cook much Used to chef KD Now me and Chef, KD Bet on shots for twenty G's I brought the game to its knees I make too much these days to ever say, ""Poor me"" Where you at? I never see you Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Niggas moves so waste Please come outside the house and show yourself So I can say it to your face It's bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now So let's just get it out the way Lot of niggas goin' bad on me Please, one at a time I wanna move to Dubai So I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys I didn't listen to Hov on that old song When he told me, ""Pay it no mind"" I get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head And seein' all of you die And I seen a lot of you die Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Hidden Hills where I post, yeah 'Ye already know, yeah I'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood Far as troublemakin' goes, yeah House party up the road, yeah I'm not Kid 'n Play This kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah Y'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah You get high and do the most, yeah How you let the kid fightin' Ghost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost? Oh, you niggas got jokes Free smoke, free smoke Baka Yeah, we outchea Ya dun know, eh? It's a OVO ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? It's a East Side ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? More life",2992433 96421,2058534,Havana,pop,Camila Cabello,2017,3858375,"{""Young Thug""}"," Hey Havana, ooh na-na (Ayy) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (Ayy, ayy) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na, ah Oh, but my heart is in Havana (Ayy) There's somethin' 'bout his manners (Uh-huh) Havana, ooh na-na (Uh) He didn't walk up with that ""how you doin'?"" (Uh) When he came in the room He said there's a lot of girls I can do with (Uh) But I can't without you I knew him forever in a minute (Hey) That summer night in June And papa says he got malo in him (Uh) He got me feelin' like... Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ayy) I knew it when I met him (Ayy), I loved him when I left him Got me feelin' like, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh And then I had to tell him, I had to go Oh na-na-na-na-na (Woo) Havana, ooh na-na (Ayy, hey) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (Ayy, ayy, uh-huh) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (Huh) My heart is in Havana (Ayy) Havana, ooh na-na (Jeffery) Just graduated, fresh on campus, mmm Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners, damn (Fresh out East Atlanta) Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam Hey, I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam (Here you go, ayy) Back it on me (Back it up) Shawty cravin' on me, get to eatin' on me (On me) She waited on me (And what?) Shawty cakin' on me, got the bacon on me (Wait up) This is history in the makin', homie (Homie) Point blank, close range, that B (Tah, tah) If it cost a million, that's me (That's me) I was gettin' mula, baby Havana, ooh na-na (Ayy, ayy) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (Oh, ayy, ayy, uh-huh) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (Oh, no) Oh, but my heart is in Havana (Huh) My heart is in Havana (Ayy) Havana, ooh na-na Ooh na-na, oh, na-na-na (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Take me back, back, back like... Ooh na-na, oh, na-na-na (Yeah, babe) Take me back, back, back like... Ooh na-na, oh, na-na-na (Yeah, yeah) Take me back, back, back like... Ooh na-na, oh, na-na-na (Yeah, babe) Take me back, back, back Hey, hey... Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey) Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey) Take me back to my Havana... Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na (Oh, yeah) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (Ayy, ayy) Oh, but my heart is in Havana My heart is in Havana (Ayy) Havana, ooh na-na (Uh-huh) Oh, na-na-na (Oh, na, yeah) Oh, na-na-na Oh, na-na-na (No, no, no, take me back) Oh, na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na",2992529 96468,2059525,TAEYANG - 눈 코 입 EYES NOSE LIPS Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2014,1232999,{}," Mianhae-mianhaehaji ma Naega chorahaejijana Ppalgan yeppeun ipsullo Eoseo nareul jugigo ga Naneun gwaenchana Majimageuro nareul barabwa jwo Amureochi aneun deut useo jwo Nega bogo sipeul ttae Gieokal su itge Naui meoritsoge ne eolgul Geuril su itge Neol bonael su eomneun naui yoksimi Jipchagi doeeo neol gadwotgo Hoksi ireon na ttaeme himdeureonni Amu daedap eomneun neo Babocheoreom wae Neoreul jiuji mothae Neon tteona beoryeonneunde, eum Neoui nun, ko, ip Nal manjideon ne songil Jageun sontopkkaji da Yeojeonhi neol neukkil su itjiman Kkeojin bulkkotcheoreom Tadeureo ga beorin Uri sarang modu da Neomu apeujiman ijen neol Chueogira bureulge (chueogira bureulge) Saranghae-saranghaetjiman Naega bujokaesseonna bwa Hoksi uyeonirado Hansunganmanirado neol Bol su isseulkka Haruharuga buranhaejyeo Ne modeun ge galsurok huimihaejyeo Sajin sogui neoneun wae haemalge unneunde Uriege dagaoneun ibyeoreul moreun chae Neol bonael su eomneun naui yoksimi Jipchagi doeeo neol gadwotgo Hoksi ireon na ttaeme himdeureonni Amu daedap eomneun neol Babocheoreom wae (babocheoreom wae) Neoreul jiuji mothae (neoreul jiuji mothae) Neon tteona beoryeonneunde, yeah Neoui nun, ko, ip Nal manjideon ne songil Jageun sontopkkaji da Yeojeonhi neol neukkil su itjiman Kkeojin bulkkotcheoreom Tadeureo ga beorin Uri sarang modu da Neomu apeujiman ijen neol Chueogira bureulge Namaneul barabodeon neoui kkaman nun Hyanggiroun sumeul dameun neoui ko Saranghae (saranghae) Saranghae (saranghae) Naege soksagideon geu ipsureul nan Neoui nun (nun), ko (ko), ip Nal manjideon ne songil (songil) Jageun sontopkkaji da (modu da) Yeojeonhi neol neukkil su itjiman (neol neukkil su itjiman) Kkeojin bulkkotcheoreom (oh) Tadeureo ga beorin (oh) Uri sarang modu da Neomu apeujiman ijen neol Chueogira bureulge",2994171 96552,2061509,Slide,pop,Calvin Harris,2017,2733561,"{""Frank Ocean"",Migos}"," I might Empty my bank account And buy that boy with a pipe Buy that boy with a pipe I might, I might Empty my bank account And buy that boy with a pipe Buy that boy with a pipe I might Do you slide on all your nights like this? Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) Put some spotlight on the slide Whatever comes, comes through clear Do you slide on all your nights like this? Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) Put some spotlight on the side And whatever comes, comes through clear (Uh) All this jewelry ain't no use when it's this dark It's my favorite part, we see the lights, they got so far It went too fast, we couldn't reach it with our arms Wrist on a wrist, a link of charms, yeah Laying, we're still a link apart It's like we could die here all young Like we could dye hair all blonde If we could see in twenty twin Twice we could see it 'til the end Put that spotlight on her face (Spotlight) Put that spotlight on her face (Ah, yeah) We gon' pipe up and turn up (Pipe up) We gon' light up and burn up (Burn up) Mama too hot like a (Like what?) Mama too hot like a furnace (Furnace) I got a hundred G's in my Goyard (G's) My diamonds gon' shine when the lights dark (Shine) You and I take a ride down the boulevard (Yeah) And your friends really wanna break us apart Good lord (Offset!) Good gracious Starin' at my diamonds while I'm hoppin' out a spaceship Need your information, take vacation to Malaysia (Info) You my baby, the paparazzi flashin' crazy She swallowed the bottle while I sit back and smoke gelato Walk in my mansion, twenty thousand painting, Picasso Bitches be dippin', dabbin' with niggas like a nacho Took off her panties, diamonds dancin' like Rick Ricardo She havin' it, went to college, workin' on her bachelor I know you got a past, I got a past, that's in the back of us Average, I'ma make a million on the average (M's) I'm ridin' with no brain, bitch, I'm out of it (Skrr) Do you slide on all your nights like this? Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) Put some spotlight on the slide Whatever comes, comes through clear Do you slide on all your nights like this? (Yeah) Do you try on all your nights like this? (Oh) Put some spotlight on the side And whatever comes, comes through clear (I might) Empty my bank account (Ooh) And buy that boy with a pipe (Ooh, yeah) Buy that boy with a pipe (Come on, yeah) I might, I might (Slide) Empty my bank account (Ooh, slide) And buy that boy with a pipe (Slide, yeah) (Do you slide on all your nights like this?) Buy that boy with a pipe I might",2997826 96587,2062014,Something Just Like This,pop,The Chainsmokers & Coldplay,2017,3285377,{}," I've been reading books of old The legends and the myths Achilles and his gold Hercules and his gifts Spider-Man's control And Batman with his fists And clearly I don't see myself upon that list But she said, where d'you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can kiss I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this I want something just like this I've been reading books of old The legends and the myths The testaments they told The moon and its eclipse And Superman unrolls A suit before he lifts But I'm not the kind of person that it fits She said, where d'you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can miss I want something just like this I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Where d'you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can kiss I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this",2998843 96601,2062280,Surat Cinta Untuk Starla,pop,Virgoun,2016,1199791,{}," Ku tuliskan kenangan tentang Caraku menemukan dirimu Tentang apa yang membuatku mudah Berikan hatiku padamu Takkan habis sejuta lagu Untuk menceritakan cantikmu 'kan teramat panjang puisi 'tuk menyuratkan cinta ini Telah habis sudah cinta ini Tak lagi tersisa untuk dunia Karena telah ku habiskan Sisa cintaku hanya untukmu Aku pernah berpikir tentang Hidupku tanpa ada dirimu Dapatkah lebih indah dari Yang ku jalani sampai kini Aku selalu bermimpi tentang Indah hari tua bersamamu Tetap cantik rambut panjangmu Meskipun nanti tak hitam lagi Bila habis sudah waktu ini Tak lagi berpijak pada dunia Telah aku habiskan sisa hidupku Hanya untukmu Dan telah habis sudah cinta ini Tak lagi tersisa untuk dunia Karena telah ku habiskan sisa cintaku Hanya untukmu Untukmu Hidup dan matiku.. Bila musim berganti Sampai waktu terhenti Walau dunia membenci Ku kan tetap di sini Bila habis sudah waktu ini Tak lagi berpijak pada dunia Telah aku habiskan sisa hidupku Hanya untukmu Telah habis sudah cinta ini Tak lagi tersisa untuk dunia Karena telah ku habiskan sisa cintaku Hanya untukmu Karena telah ku habiskan sisa cintaku Hanya untukmu I wrote about memories On how I found you About what made it easy Giving you my heart A million songs, won't be enough To tell the story about your beauty This poem will extremely long To tell about this love This love runs out already No longer left for the world Because I have spent the rest of my love Only for you I ever thought about How my life would be without you Could it be more beautiful Then I had lived until now? I always dream about How fine the old days with you Your long hair still remains beautiful Although it won't stay black If the time runs out already No longer rests to the world I have spent the rest of my life Just for you If this love runs out already No longer left to the world Because I have spent the rest of my love Only for you For you... My life, and my death When the seasons changed Until the time stops Even though the world hates I will stay, right here When the time runs out already No longer rests on the world Because I have spent the rest of my love Only for you This love runs out already No longer left for the world Because I have spent the rest of my love Only for you Because I have spent the rest of my love Only for you",2999185 96624,2062488,Comin Out Strong,rap,Future,2017,1275659,"{""The Weeknd""}"," High Klassified な音楽 I got the jewels flooded from Ben, baby! Like a nigga don't dance, but he make moves They fuck around, now a nigga gotta shame you I'm shameless, I be rockin' all my chains too They told me, ""Boy I think the money's startin' to change you"" Lord save you, Lord save you 'Member runnin' through the city in the same shoes Now I'm gunnin' in the Benz and the Range too I'm on point, know a nigga never take two They said I couldn't reach Mars, so I turned to a star Now I might have fucked around, might have raised up the bar Now I'm talkin' cash, talk cash all in my palm My nigga Cash said, ""Watch what they do for the ones"" I know she wanna be poppin' all over the 'Gram When the cameras come out, wanna hold my hand Must be out of your mind, do you know who I am? Man, you're killin' my vibe, do you know who I am? Oh, yeah They take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong Take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong Still comin' out.. I might end up with your ho if I take one (Still comin') Now days if they don't have a story, they gon' make one (Still comin') Last night I gave my heart to a fake one (Still comin') I done end up on the blogs with the wrong one (Still comin') It's hard to tell the real stories from the fake ones (Yeah, comin') 'Cause now days if they don't got it they'll make one (Still comin') The only time I feel alive when I take (Still comin') I wanna vent but I know it ain't safe (Still comin') Must be out of your mind, do you know who I am? (Do you know who I am?) Used to hit it from behind, do you know who I am? (Never say my name) I can't give you all my time, do you know who I am? (Give you my t-) Make you fall in love tonight, must don't know who I am, I am I showed you a million, no videos (No videos) I opened up Bentley doors, I invented doors (I invented) Bodies droppin' and we duckin' the law If you the one to take the blame, you can't say what you saw, no They take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong (Yeah, comin') Still comin' out strong (Yeah, comin') Still comin' out strong Take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong (Yeah, comin') Still comin' out strong (Still comin') Still comin' out.. Pluto don't dance, but I make moves (Keep comin') We fucked around, now a nigga gotta shame you (Keep comin') Shameless, I've been rockin' all my chains too (Keep comin') Told me, ""Boy I think the money startin' to change you"" Lord save you, Lord save you They might pick you up, just throw you down with the fall You must not know who I am You must not know who I am I pour champagne on the ground I pour champagne on the ground My brother Casino said you wasn't Freebandz (Freebandz) And at the time I couldn't see what he was sayin' (He was sayin') You turned your back, I should have never gave you chances (Gave you chances) I call for loyalty, she didn't ever answer I'm a boss, I'ma make my own family (La familia) You're with my ex, while I'm with different color candies (So familiar) I got Jenny, I got Tammy, I got Sandy You try to sneak and leave 'em then I leave you stranded Be honest to me They take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong (Be honest to me) Take my kindness for weakness Still comin' out strong Still comin' out strong Still comin' out... Kindness, she lie Still comin', lie Boss, fuck around, boss Kindness Down, like a nigga, she lie Kindness, she lie Kindness, oh",2999435 96741,2063773,​bellyache,pop,Billie Eilish,2017,1265616,{}," Mind Mind Sittin' all alone Mouth full of gum In the driveway My friends aren't far In the back of my car Lay their bodies Where's my mind? Where's my mind? They'll be here pretty soon Lookin' through my room For the money I'm bitin' my nails I'm too young to go to jail It's kinda funny Where's my mind? Where's my mind? Where's my mind? Where's my mind? Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache (Mind) Everything I do The way I wear my noose Like a necklace I wanna make 'em scared Like I could be anywhere Like I'm reckless I lost my mind I don't mind Where's my mind? Where's my mind? Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache (Bellyache, bellyache, bellyache, bellyache Bellyache, bellyache) Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache",3001600 96862,2065401,XO TOUR Llif3,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2017,8351197,{}," Are you alright? I'm alright, I'm quite alright And my money's right 8... (Yeah) Countin' them bands All way to the top 'til they be fallin' over (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Countin' them bands On my way to the top 'til we fallin' over I don't really care if you cry On the real, you shoulda never lied Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, ""Baby, I am not afraid to die"" Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge Phantom that's all red, inside all white Like somethin' you ride a sled down, I just want that head My Brittany got mad, I'm barely her man now Everybody got the same swag now Watch the way that I tear it down Stackin' my bands all the way to the top All the way 'til my bands fallin' over Every time that you leave your spot Your girlfriend call me like, ""Come on over!"" I like the way that she treat me Gon' leave you, won't leave me, I call it that Casanova She say I'm insane, yeah I might blow my brain out (Hey) Xanny, help the pain, yeah Please, Xanny, make it go away I'm committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me All the pain, now I can't feel it I swear that it's slowin' me, yeah I don't really care if you cry On the real, you shoulda never lied Saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, ""I am not afraid to die"" (Yeah) All my friends are dead Push me to the edge (Yeah) All my friends are dead, yeah, ooh Push me to the edge All my friends are dead, yeah All my friends are dead, yeah That is not your swag, I swear you fake hard Now these niggas wanna take my cadence Rain on 'em, thunderstorm, rain on 'em (Ooh, yeah) Medicine, lil' nigga, take some (Yeh, yeh) Fast car, NASCAR, race on 'em In the club, ain't got no ones, then we would beg them Clothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes You is not a G though Lookin' at you stackin' all your money, it all green though I was countin' that and these all twenties, that's a G-roll She say, ""You're the worst, you're the worst"" I cannot die because this my universe I don't really care if you cry On the real, you shoulda never lied Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, ""Baby, I am not afraid to die"" Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge",3003630 96894,2066033,Green Light,pop,Lorde,2017,1016734,{}," I do my makeup in somebody else's car We order different drinks at the same bars I know about what you did and I wanna scream the truth She thinks you love the beach, you're such a damn liar (Liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar) Well, those great whites, they have big teeth Hope they bite you Thought you said that you would always be in love But you're not in love no more Did it frighten you How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor? On the light up floor But I hear sounds in my mind Brand new sounds in my mind But honey, I'll be seein' you 'ever I go But honey, I'll be seein' you down every road I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it 'Cause honey, I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Sometimes I wake up in a different bedroom I whisper things, the city sings 'em back to you Well, those rumours, they have big teeth Hope they bite you Thought you said that you would always be in love But you're not in love no more Did it frighten you How we kissed when we danced on the light up floor? On the light up floor But I hear sounds in my mind Brand new sounds in my mind But honey, I'll be seein' you 'ever I go But honey, I'll be seein' you down every road I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it 'Cause honey, I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, honey, I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Yes, honey, I'll come get my things, but I can't let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it",3004720 96898,2066146,Im the One,rap,DJ Khaled,2017,5420252,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Justin Bieber"",""Chance the Rapper"",Quavo}"," We the Best Music Another one! DJ Khaled Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth The money never lie, no I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one Early mornin' in the Dawn Know you wanna ride now (Let's ride, let's ride!) I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah And you sick of all those other imitators Don't let the only real one intimidate ya See you watchin', don't run outta time now I'm the one, yeah Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Yeah, yeah! Quavo! I'm the one that hit that same spot (Hit it) She the one that bring them rain drops (Rain drops) We go back, remember criss-cross and hopscotch? (Hopscotch) You the one that hold me down when the block's hot (Hot) I make your dreams come true when you wake up (Dream) And your look's just the same without no make-up (Bad) Had to pull up on your mama, see what you're made of (Mama) Ain't gotta worry 'bout 'em commas 'cause my cake up (Cake) You can run inside my life from that fame bus (Skrrt) 'Cause I promise, when we step out you'll be famous (Yeah) Modern day Bonnie and Clyde what they named us (Why?) 'Cause when we pull up-brt-brt!-all angles Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth The money never lie, no I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one Early mornin' in the Dawn Know you wanna ride now (Let's ride, let's ride!) I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah And you sick of all those other imitators Don't let the only real one intimidate ya See you watchin', don't run outta time now I'm the one, yeah Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Okay though Uh, she beat her face up with that new Chanel She like the price, she see the ice, it make her coochie melt When I met her in the club I asked her who she felt Then she went and put that booty on that Gucci belt We don't got no label She say she want bottles, she ain't got no table She don't got no bed frame, she don't got no tables We just watchin' Netflix, she ain't got no cable, okay though Plug, plug, plug, I'm the plug for her She want a nigga that pull her hair and hold the door for her Baby, that's only me, bitch, it okay with me Baby, okay, okay though Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth The money never lie, no I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one Early mornin' in the Dawn Know you wanna ride now (Let's ride, let's ride!) I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah And you sick of all those other imitators Don't let the only real one intimidate ya See you watchin', don't run outta time now I'm the one, yeah Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Lookin' for the one? Well, bitch, you're lookin' at the one I'm the best yet, and yet my best is yet to come 'Cause I've been lookin' for somebody Not just any fuckin' body Don't make me catch a body That's for any and everybody Oh my God, she hit me up all day, get no response Bitch, you blow my high That's like turnin' gold to bronze, roll my eyes And when she on the molly, she a zombie She think we Clyde and Bonnie But it's more like Whitney and Bobby God, forgive me! Tunechi F finessin', I'm a legend Straight up out the Crescent Fly your bae down for the Essence For the record I knew Khaled when that boy was spinnin' records Mula Gang, winnin' record I'm just flexin' on my exes, oh God Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth The money never lie, no I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one Early mornin' in the Dawn Know you wanna ride now (Let's ride, let's ride!) I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one, yeah And you sick of all those other imitators Don't let the only real one intimidate ya See you watchin', don't run outta time now I'm the one, yeah Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the one Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, eh-oh I'm the only one (Another one) Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl? I am the one for you (I'm the one) Yeah, I'm the one Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl? I am the one for you (I'm the one) Yeah, I'm the one Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl? I am the one for you (I'm the one) Yeah, I'm the one Don't you know, girl? Don't you know, girl? I am the one for you (I'm the one) Yeah, I'm the one",3004837 96943,2066739,Love Scars,rap,Trippie Redd,2016,1285905,{}," Ayy Lil 14, yeah You used to say you in love I used to say that shit back Takin' that shit from the heart Now look where the fuck where we at Girl, you got me just going out bad Love scars and you got me real sad Thinkin' that you had a past I was hoping that shit was gon' last, oh Shawty, I just want your love for a minute I be captain, baby, you can be lieutenant Swear I lose my mind every time that I'm in it You won't get a dime, nah, no, not mine Spinach, spinach, I been here for a minute, minute, ayy Playin' games with me, shawty, this is not no scrimmage, scrimmage Swear that I did it, did it, I do it, I does this, I does it, ayy Shout out my bloody, my whoadie, lil' nigga, and shout out my bousins, woah I swear I'm bloodied up B's, never throwin' up C's, ayy These niggas is disgusting, something like the disease Your bitch pussy nasty as fuck, she got a little bit of yeast, huh Gettin' all the money, count it up, countin' all my green, woah-ayy Girl, you got me going out bad Girl, you got me real sad Devil in me make me mad You used to say you in love, yeah, hey Shawty, you so fucked up You used to say you in love You got me so fucked up Shawty, I don't need you anyway I just sit back in my Balenciagas, sippin' that lemonade Mixin' it with Hennessy Dominating any enemy",3005836 97024,2067873,Candy Paint,rap,Post Malone,2017,1189230,{}," Yeah, yeah Mmm, ayy Candy paint with the white on top Lambo doors are the oo-op drop If you busy plottin' on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot Hundred thousand dollars on the table top Half price my whip, same price my watch Got no jumper, but I ball a lot Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want Candy paint with the white on top (Skrrt) Lambo doors are the oo-op drop (Drop) If you busy plottin' on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot (Pop) Hundred thousand dollars on the table top Half price my whip, same price my watch (Bling) Got no jumper, but I ball a lot (Swish) Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top (Yuh) Kicked her out the Rolls said, ""Thanks a lot"" Goddamn, I love paper like I'm Michael Scott (Yeah) I can do things that your man cannot (Yeah) Slide boy comin' down, damn, I'm hot (Hot) Everybody say that I gotta be stopped (Stopped) Even though my final form ain't unlocked (Locked) I'm so ahead of you muhfuckas' How you comprehend what you ain't understandin'? Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor Got a lot of ass, nothin' I can't handle Flavor lasts forever, you should try a sample (Goddamn) Baby, I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza (Tony Danza) Everybody tryna tell me what I stand for But you don't fuckin' know me, homie, you don't want war (Ayy) Candy paint with the white on top Lambo doors are the oo-op drop If you busy plottin' on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot Hundred thousand dollars on the table top Half price my whip, same price my watch Got no jumper, but I ball a lot (Ayy, ayy) Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want (Ayy, ayy) Candy paint with the white on top (Yeah) Lambo doors are the oo-op drop (Drop, drop) If you busy plottin' on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot (Pop, pop, pop, pop) Hundred thousand dollars on the table top (Woo) Half price my whip, same price my watch (Yeah) Got no jumper, but I ball a lot (Swish) Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want I've been rollin' twenty ash, hit the road (Woo) Hit the switch up the suicide doors (Damn) We already know you vanished though (Ooh) Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh All these muhfuckas' so false with me (Yah) If your money funny, don't talk to me (Nah) I know there ain't shit that you could offer me (No) Take a second if you think about crossin' me It lasts forever, you should try a sample (Goddamn) Baby, I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza (Tony Danza) Everybody tryna tell me what I stand for (What I stand for) But you don't fuckin' know me, homie, you don't want war (You don't want war) Candy paint with the white on top Lambo doors are the oo-op drop If you busy plottin' on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot Hundred thousand dollars on the table top Half price my whip, same price my watch Got no jumper, but I ball a lot Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want Candy paint with the white on top Lambo doors are the oo-op drop (Oh-ooh-ooh) If you busy plottin' on what I got (Oh-ooh) Kick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot Hundred thousand dollars on the table top (Oh-ooh) Half price my whip, same price my watch (Oh-ooh-ooh) Got no jumper, but I ball a lot (Oh-ooh) Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want",3007474 97069,2068322,Feel It Still,rock,Portugal. The Man,2017,1380112,{}," Can't keep my hands to myself Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf In case my little baby girl is in need Am I coming out of left field? Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now I been feeling it since 1966, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Let me kick it like it's 1986, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Got another mouth to feed Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger Gone with the fallen leaves Am I coming out of left field? Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Let me kick it like it's 1986, now Might be over now, but I feel it still We could fight a war for peace (Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now) Give in to that easy living Goodbye to my hopes and dreams Start flipping for my enemies We could wait until the walls come down (Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now) It's time to give a little to the kids in the middle But, oh until it falls won't bother me Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming back? Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now I've been feeling it since 1966, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Let me kick it like it's 1986, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Might've had your fill, but I feel it still",3008446 97270,2071344,XXX.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,5149034,{U2}," America God bless you if it's good to ya America, please take my hand Can you help me underst- New Kung Fu Kenny! Throw a steak off the ark to a pool full of sharks He'll take it Leave him in the wilderness with a sworn nemesis He'll make it (He'll make it) Take the gratitude from him, I bet he'll show you somethin' Woah (Woah) I chip a nigga lil' bit of nothin' I chip a nigga lil' bit of nothin' I chip a nigga lil' bit of nothin' I chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap Walk myself to the court like, ""Bitch, I did that!,"" X-rated Johnny don't wanna go to school no mo', no mo' Johnny said books ain't cool no mo' (No mo') Johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin Johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin' God bless America, you know we all love him Yesterday, I got a call, like, from my dog, like 101 Said they killed his only son because of insufficient funds He was sobbin', he was mobbin', way belligerent and drunk Talkin' out his head, philosophin' on what the Lord had done He said: ""K-Dot, can you pray for me? It been a fucked up day for me I know that you anointed, show me how to overcome."" He was lookin' for some closure, hopin' I could bring him closer To the spiritual, my spirit do know better, but I told him ""I can't sugarcoat the answer for you, this is how I feel: If somebody kill my son, that mean somebody gettin' killed."" Tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of All the memories collected, moments you could never touch I wait in front a nigga's spot and watch him hit his block I catch a nigga leavin' service if that's all I got I chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap Walk myself to the court like, ""Bitch, I did that!"" Ain't no Black Power when your baby killed by a coward I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours It be murder in the street, it be bodies in the hour Ghetto bird be on the street, paramedics on the dial Let somebody touch my momma, touch my sister, touch my woman Touch my daddy, touch my niece, touch my nephew, touch my brother You should chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap Matter fact, I'm 'bout to speak at this convention, call you back- Alright, kids, we're gonna talk about gun control (Pray for me) Damn! It's not a place This country is to me a sound Of drum and bass You close your eyes to look around Hail Mary, Jesus and Joseph The great American flag is wrapped in drag with explosives Compulsive disorder, sons and daughters Barricaded blocks and borders-look what you taught us It's murder on my street, your street, back streets, Wall Street Corporate offices, banks, employees, and bosses with Homicidal thoughts; Donald Trump's in office We lost Barack and promised to never doubt him again But is America honest, or do we bask in sin? Pass the gin, I mix it with American blood Then bash him in, you Crippin' or you married to Blood? I'll aks again-oops, accident It's nasty when you set us up then roll the dice, then bet us up You overnight the big rifles, then tell Fox to be scared of us Gang members or terrorists, et cetera, et cetera America's reflections of me, that's what a mirror does It's not a place This country is to me a sound Of drum and bass You close your eyes to look ar-",3047142 97274,2071360,FEAR.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,2082277,{}," Poverty's paradise I don't think I could find a way to make it on this earth (I've been hungry all my life) What's up, family? Yeah, it's your cousin Carl, man, just givin' you a call, man I know you been havin' a lot on yo' mind lately And I know you feel like, you know People ain't been prayin' for you But you have to understand this, man, that we are a cursed people Deuteronomy 28:28 says, ""The Lord shall smite thee with madness And blindness, and astonishment of heart"" See, family, that's why you feel like you feel Like you got a chip on your shoulder Until you follow His commandments, you gonna feel that way... Why God, why God do I gotta suffer? Pain in my heart carry burdens full of struggle Why God, why God do I gotta bleed? Every stone thrown at you restin' at my feet Why God, why God do I gotta suffer? Earth is no more, won't you burn this muh'fucka? I don't think I could find a way to make it on this earth Akcuf'hum siht nrub uoy t'now ,erom on si htraE Reffus attog I od doG yhw ,doG yhW Teef ym ta 'nitser uoy ta nworht enots yrevE Deelb attog I od doG yhw ,doG yhW Elggurts fo lluf snedrub yrrac traeh ym ni niaP Reffus attog I od doG yhw ,doG yhW Teef ym ta 'nitser uoy ta nworht enots yrevE I beat yo' ass, keep talkin' back I beat yo' ass, who bought you that? You stole it, I beat yo' ass if you say that game is broken I beat yo' ass if you jump on my couch I beat yo' ass if you walk in this house With tears in your eyes, runnin' from Poo Poo and Prentice Go back outside, I beat yo' ass, lil' nigga That homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass Your teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all That TV better not be loud if you got it on Them Jordans better not get dirty when I just bought 'em Better not hear 'bout you humpin' on Keisha's daughter Better not hear you got caught up I beat yo' ass, you better not run to your father I beat yo' ass, you know my patience runnin' thin I got buku payments to make County building's on my ass, tryna take my food stamps away I beat yo' ass if you tell them social workers he live here I beat yo' ass if I beat yo' ass twice and you still here Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself? Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else If I could smoke fear away, I'd roll that mothafucker up And then I'd take two puffs I'm high now (Huh), I'm high now (Huh) I'm high now (Huh), I'm high now (Huh) Life's a bitch, pull them panties to the side now (Pull them panties to the side now) I don't think I could find a way to make it on this earth I'll prolly die anonymous, I'll prolly die with promises I'll prolly die walkin' back home from the candy house I'll prolly die because these colors are standin' out I'll prolly die because I ain't know Demarcus was snitchin' I'll prolly die at these house parties, fuckin' with bitches I'll prolly die from witnesses leavin' me falsed accused I'll prolly die from thinkin' that me and your hood was cool Or maybe die from pressin' the line, actin' too extra Or maybe die because these smokers are more than desperate I'll prolly die from one of these bats and blue badges Body-slammed on black and white paint, my bones snappin' Or maybe die from panic or die from bein' too lax Or die from waitin' on it, die 'cause I'm movin' too fast I'll prolly die tryna buy weed at the apartments I'll prolly die tryna defuse two homies arguin' I'll prolly die 'cause that's what you do when you're 17 All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things If I could smoke fear away, I'd roll that mothafucker up And then I'd take two puffs (I've been hungry all my life) I'm high now (Huh), I'm high now (Huh) I'm high now (Huh), I'm high now (Huh) Life's a bitch, pull them panties to the side now (Pull them panties to the side now) Now When I was 27, I grew accustomed to more fear Accumulated 10 times over throughout the years My newfound life made all of me magnified How many accolades do I need to block denial? The shock value of my success put bolts in me All this money, is God playin' a joke on me? Is it for the moment, and will he see me as Job? Take it from me and leave me worse than I was before? At 27, my biggest fear was losin' it all Scared to spend money, had me sleepin' from hall to hall Scared to go back to Section 8 with my mama stressin' 30 shows a month and I still won't buy me no Lexus What is an advisor? Somebody that's holdin' my checks Just to fuck me over and put my finances in debt? I read a case about Rihanna's accountant and wondered How did the Bad Girl feel when she looked at them numbers? The type of shit'll make me flip out and just kill somethin' Drill somethin', get ill and fill ratchets with a lil' somethin' I practiced runnin' from fear, guess I had some good luck At 27 years old, my biggest fear was bein' judged How they look at me reflect on myself, my family, my city What they say 'bout me reveal if my reputation would miss me What they see from me would trickle down generations in time What they hear from me would make 'em highlight my simplest lines I'm talkin' fear, fear of losin' creativity I'm talkin' fear, fear of missin' out on you and me I'm talkin' fear, fear of losin' loyalty from pride 'Cause my DNA won't let me involve in the light of God I'm talkin' fear, fear that my humbleness is gone I'm talkin' fear, fear that love ain't livin' here no more I'm talkin' fear, fear that it's wickedness or weakness Fear, whatever it is, both is distinctive Fear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth And I can't take these feelings with me, so hopefully, they disperse Within fourteen tracks, carried out over wax Searchin' for resolutions until somebody get back Fear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth And I can't take these feelings with me, so hopefully they disperse Within fourteen tracks, carried out over wax Wonderin' if I'm livin' through fear or livin' through rap Damn God damn you, God damn me God damn us, God damn we God damn us all Verse 2 says, ""You only have I known of all the families of the Earth, therefore I will punish you for all your iniquities"" So until we come back to these commandments Until you come back to these commandments We gonna feel this way, we gonna be under this curse Because He said He's gonna punish us The so-called Blacks, Hispanics, and Native American Indians Are the true children of Israel We are the Israelites, according to the Bible The children of Israel He's gonna punish us for our iniquities, for our disobedience Because we chose to follow other gods That man chastens his son, so the Lord, thy God, chasten thee So, just like you chasten your own son, He's gonna chasten you Because He loves you, so that's why we get chastised That's why we're in the position that we're in Until we come back to these laws, statutes, and commandments And do what the Lord says, these curses is gonna be upon us We gonna be at a lower state in this life that we live Here, in today, in the United States of America I love you, family, and I pray for you God bless you Shalom",3047144 97304,2071790,Бар 2 лесбухи ‘Two Lesbos’ Bar,rap,Jillzay,2017,1318513,"{Benz,""Скриптонит (Scriptonite)"",Truwer,104,Cheenah,""MAGG \\'98"",Kolyaolya}"," Это жизнь молодых поэтов, жизнь молодых боссов Братья рядом, братья в Moscow, кайф на связи, вeдь он свой в доску (При видe нас) Они сияют вмиг и распускают косы Я нe хочу их видeть завтра и я нe буду дарить им розы (Ни ху-я!) (Никакой любви) Никаких отношeний (М-м) Дeвочки на раз - они словно мишeни (Угу) (Никакой любви) Расставаний, прощeний Эти суки хотят тусоваться (Эй, мeлкий, отшeй их) Всe эти суки вытворяют похлeщe топа избранных фильмов Что ты видeл в подростковый пeриод, но с тeх врeмён ты всё так жe наивeн В ожидании куска, но объeдки рядом - и их нe прикрыли И к чeму стрeмится самый сок? (Ты знаeшь) Вeдь наша дыра - холодильник Чтобы пригрeли так, как в Tor'e ты по сeти Но всё что eсть - это грязь, ты в нeй по уши, осмотрись Всe гадюшники города ждут-врeмeнят-ожидают тeбя в пeрспeктивe И от бeз выхода крутишь-вeртишь вокруг нас, будто на грилe, хули, кадилe Гдe твой огромный зад? Ввeрх-вниз (Подморгни им) Мы знаeм, что он хочeт - оставлять твоeго парня забытым (Да-а), ты вся в моём распоряжeнии (А) Гдe твой огромный зад? Ввeрх-вниз (Ввeрх-вниз). Вeсь в пивe А твоя подра валит домой, вeдь eё кости нe в нашeм стилe Бар «Двe лeсбухи», пырло, гашик, ящик «Миллeр» Бармeн, прогоняeм выпить, на сeгодня ты их киллeр, убeй Убeй их за мой счёт, eщё, отправь их за мой стол, eщё Пока суки втихаря в уборной дeлят колeсо (Да-да) Так много сук за прeсс сдeлаeт всё, что придумал мой кeнт (Их лeс) Так много сук на вeс слeтаeтся вмиг (Толкая всeх сук вокруг) Так много разных лeсб при видe котлeт могут забыть подруг Так много разных мeст, но нашe любимоe - бар «Двe лeсбухи» Я люблю жeнщин и их обилиe (Угу), eсть варик - я зову eё мобильная (Угу) Есть другой: умeeт как на DVD, но она на сeмь из дeсяти, eсли ты пьёшь до утра, то зови eё Я чeстeн с ними, как ни с кeм другим, в путeшeствии - джин, тропы и круги От больших проблeм, как филe у Ким, тeбя ждёт твой кeнт, воскрeсай и жги Она нe спeша грeeт танцпол, пацы тут и там с нeю понeслись Она ловит свист, она ловит пол, я eё тяну нe на пару слов Такжe хороша в майкe босиком, вижу этот взгляд, глаза ввeрх-вниз Она ловит свист, она ловит пол, она сука та eщё, но мнe похуй (Дeвять, дeвять) Дeвять сучeк у моих ног, 36-6-3 на связи 36-6-3 на связи, всe как будто Лука Брази Мои сёстры нe святыe, мои дeньги быстрeй «Ламбо» Мои дeньги всe цвeтныe, в этих сучках всeго полно Дeвять сучeк у моих ног, 36-6-3 на связи 36-6-3 на связи, всe как будто Лука Брази (У) Мои сёстры нe святыe, мои дeньги быстрeй «Ламбо» Мои дeньги всe цвeтныe, в этих сучках всeго полно (Бар, бар, бар) Бар «Двe лeсбухи», пырло, гашик, ящик «Миллeр» Бармeн, прогоняeм выпить, на сeгодня ты их киллeр (Убeй) Убeй их за мой счёт (Ещё), отправь их за мой стол (Ещё) Пока суки втихаря в уборной дeлят колeсо (Да-да) Так много сук за прeсс сдeлаeт всё, что придумал мой кeнт (Их лeс) Так много сук на вeс слeтаeтся вмиг (Толкая всeх сук вокруг) Так много разных лeсб при видe котлeт могут забыть подруг Так много разных мeст, но нашe любимоe - бар «Двe лeсбухи»",3014630 97329,2072109,New Rules,pop,Dua Lipa,2017,4501334,{}," One, one, one, one, one Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy (Out of my mind, out of my mind) Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me (Too many times, too many times) My love, he makes me feel like nobody else, nobody else But my love, he doesn't love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only callin' 'cause he's drunk and alone Two: Don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards (Nowhere to turn, no way) (Nowhere to turn, no) Now I'm standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern (I never learn, I never learn) But my love, he doesn't love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself I do, I do, I do One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only callin' 'cause he's drunk and alone Two: Don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna learn it by heart (I got new rules, I count 'em) Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I (I got new) One: Don't pick up the phone (yeah) You know he's only callin' 'cause he's drunk and alone (alone) Two: Don't let him in (uh-ooh) You'll have to kick him out again (again) Three: Don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa) I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em (Baby, you know I count 'em) I gotta tell them to myself Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't, don't, don't, don't Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't, don't, don't, don't You're gettin' over him",3013669 97490,2074472,Liability,pop,Lorde,2017,1084197,{}," Go for it One, two Baby really hurt me, crying in the taxi He don't wanna know me Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm Says it was poison So I guess I'll go home Into the arms of the girl that I love The only love I haven't screwed up She's so hard to please, but she's a forest fire I do my best to meet her demands, play at romance We slow dance in the living room But all that a stranger would see Is one girl swaying alone, stroking a cheek They say, ""You're a little much for me You're a liability You're a little much for me"" So they pull back, make other plans I understand, I'm a liability Get you wild, make you leave I'm a little much for e-a-na-na-na, everyone The truth is I am a toy that people enjoy Till all of the tricks don't work anymore And then they are bored of me I know that it's exciting, running through the night But every perfect summer's eating me alive until you're gone Better on my own They say, ""You're a little much for me You're a liability You're a little much for me"" So they pull back, make other plans I understand, I'm a liability Get you wild, make you leave I'm a little much for e-a-na-na-na, everyone They're gonna watch me disappear into the sun You're all gonna watch me disappear into the sun",3017496 97536,2074889,No Frauds,rap,"Nicki Minaj, Drake & Lil Wayne",2017,1797298,"{""Nicki Minaj / Drake & Lil Wayne""}"," M-M-Murda I don't need no, frauds I don't need no, drama when you call I don't need no, fake Soon as I wake up keep an eye out for the snakes, yeah 'Cause I don't need no, fraud I don't no, drama when you call I don't need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Aye yo, throw your wrist-es up, all my bitches up These niggas is pussier than what? All them dicks is up All my real niggas down to ride, throw your GSXRs up I ain't in the projects, but all my bricks is up, rrrr You can't be Pablo if your work ain't sellin' What the fuck is this bitch inhalin'? I woulda helped you out that pit you fell in I am the generous queen! Ask Ms. Ellen Tried to drop ""Another One"", you was itchin' to scrap You exposed your ghostwriter, now you wish it was scrapped Heard your pussy on yuck, I guess you needed a Pap What type of bum bitch shoot a friend over a rack? What type of mother leave her one son over a stack? Lil Boogie down basic bitch thinkin' she back Back to back, oh you mean, back to wack? ""Back to Back""? Me and Drizzy laughed at that They say numbers don't matter but when they discussin' the kings They turn around and say Lebron ain't got six rings I never signed a 360, bitch you wild dumb That's why Jay ain't clear his verse for your album Sheneneh, you a fraud committin' perjury I got before and after pictures of your surgery Rah took you to her doc, but you don't look like Rah Left the operating table, still look like ""nah"" 'Cause I don't need no, frauds I don't need no, drama when you call I don't need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Yeah, yeah, never been no fraud Why do niggas that are not involved love to get involved? Why do niggas claim the streets and act just like the law? Riddles that I cannot seem to solve, man Cristal, come at me, Weezy F and Nick All come and spoke about your shit in '15 Man, I know you niggas saw this one comin' My net worth sound like grrrrrr But they don't pay in cash Niggas see me like, ""What up, Killa?"" Man, please stop bringin' up my past I'd really love to leave that behind Sometimes I ask God, ""Man, why him?"" Like the team that I would never leave behind I really gotta ease off the wine Which is funny because I just saw Nick the other day And she keeps getting finer over time I just know I don't need no, frauds I don't need no, drama when you call I don't need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I took the price, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up Uh, I am not a fraud, YM, I'm the god They don't make 'em like me no more, man, I'm a dinosaur Blunt be tight as biker shorts, twisted like some handlebars Lil' Tune out a cartoon or Avatar I just looked in the mirror like, ""Alright, alright, alright"" I would let that little nigga right there fuck my wife, word I don't need no fraud bitches in and out my life, word In and out my pockets and then in and out of sight, word I don't need no drama, I just need some nana Just told my lil' mama, ""Babe, I think I love you, kinda"" Feelin' like Tune-y Montana, Weezy, he get honored Drake a headliner, and Nicki, she get finer, word",3017997 97616,2075971,Chanel,rb,Frank Ocean,2017,2573054,{}," My guy pretty like a girl And he got fight stories to tell I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel Swimming laps through pool water Heated like I'm underworld Hide my tattoos in Shibuya Police think I'm of the underworld 12 treat a nigga like he twelve How you looking up to me and talking down? (Yeah) Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man) God level, I am the I am (Woah) Now film it with that drone cam, in the pink like Killa Cam Put a zoom on that stick, Noé, up so close I'm on that kill Remote controller on your lower back, yes, the good Dick could roll the eyes back in the skull Rolling when you ride, popping Rolling when you ride, ride the Rodman Got one that's straight acting Turnt out like some dirty plastic (Ride) 2016: burnt some discs (Dope) 2017: ideas playing off a Walkman This a cult, not a clique on the net With a cup in a cup, Actavis That's a double edge, ""issa knife"" (Knife) And I don't like to fight 'til I'm fighting (Fighting) Revenge in the air makes my lungs sick Chopper in the sky like a gun trick (Pow) Clips on clips like Mikey (Hello) It's really all I see both sides like Chanel See on both sides like Chanel It's really you on my mind It's really you on my mind It's really you It's really you on my mind V both sides of the 12 Steam both sides of the L Freeze smoke rings and they hail Sleet snow grind for the wealth Whole team diamonds is real Showed 'em how to shine by theirselves You need a cosign for your health I need that bitch to grind on my belt I know you need to try for my belt I know you seen it driving itself No matte black on the ride 'cause it's stale But it's stealth I see both sides like Chanel I see both sides like Chanel My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards I got new money, and it's all cash I got new bags, and they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean my baby bi) Amazing, the cash online unknown (I mean my baby bi) Blazing the dash, counting money at home My pockets snug, they can't hold my 7 They banned my Visa, my Amex and Mastercards I got new money, and it's all cash I got new bags, and they all collabs I rubber band a bunch of thousand-dollar Delta gift cards (I mean my baby bi) Amazing, the cash online unknown (I mean my baby bi) Blazing the dash, counting money at home",3019198 97871,2079202,Fetish,pop,Selena Gomez,2017,1337697,"{""Gucci Mane""}"," Take it or leave it Baby take it or leave it But I know you won't leave it 'Cause I know that you need it Look in the mirror When I look in the mirror Baby I see it clearer Why you wanna be nearer I'm not surprised I sympathize, ah I can't deny Your appetite, ah You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love Reaching your limit Say you're reaching your limit Going over your limit But I know you can't quit it Something about me Got you hooked on my body Take you over and under and twisted up like origami I'm not surprised I sympathize, ah I can't deny Your appetite, ah You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love It's Gucci! The way you walk, the way you talk I blame you 'cause it's all your fault You're playin' hard, don't turn me off You actin' hard, but I know you soft You my fetish, I'm so with it All these rumors bein' spreaded Might as well go 'head and whip it 'Cause they sayin' we already did it Call on Gucci if you ever need me I'll be South Beach in the drop top gleamin' Water diamonds, Aquafina Just need you in a blue bikini You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too You got a fetish for my love",3023367 98021,2080789,From The D to the A,rap,Tee Grizzley,2017,1203369,"{""Lil Yachty""}"," Helluva made this beat, baby Off top, run a nigga out his socks Niggas talk more than bitches, niggas really be on cock though (Pussy) Just fucked a ho out in France, paint her face like Picasso I iced out my vatos, I'm really up (Yeah) Big ass Bimmer, big Benz, and my Bentley next (Skrrt) Don't play around on my phone, ho, give me sex Watch on my wrist out of date, but it's Rolex Grizzley up next, I'm up now, strap your bullet vest Five-hundred fifties, six-hundred hundreds Seven-hundreds twenties, let's get straight to it Eight-hundred tens, what's that, eight bands? Hit the store and get some rubber bands, let's get straight to it Everybody come together, everybody got the plan He came with you, so if he steal, it fall on you, we on your ass Have your mans call his mans, make sure they ain't movin' fast Soon as they touch Atlanta, get with Boat, secure the bag, nigga Uh, oh, a bag secured, that's on my mama, bro Asian lil' ho, she ride that dick, Yokohama flow Made that shit double, got an Uzi, I don't scuffle Not a banger but that banger in my car like an airbag Niggas only aimin' in the sky, call those Air Mags (Yeah) All up in Neiman's, coppin' shit, like, fuck a price tag I'm ballin', ain't near a rap nigga in the game that I'm callin' (Nah) If I need help, I'll dial it by my se-kelf You swear your bitch faithful, she sent her location I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she basic (Crazy) Chop with the laser, get decapitated (Grrah) Can't smoke, I'm on papers, hold on, this my Jamaican (Love one) Niggas want me dead, so I'm steady prayin' Ain't no disrespect without retaliation Fuck a hotel, I hit her in the basement Text her later like, ""I'm done with you, I got a situation, baby"" Hmm, well shit, bro, let me get her then (Yeah) I'ma dog her out then switcheroo into the lion's den (Gang) Nigga talkin' down, my bro got more heat than a fryin' pan (Doo-doo-doo) Gucci 'round my hair, wrapped tight like I'm Taliban Like I'm Taliban, how we drop shit (Begone) Lot of dreadheads, lot of chopsticks (Ah) Touch my nigga Yachty, get your top ripped (Lil Boat, boom) Don't ask the price if you know you ain't tryna cop shit You the type to look around but never cop shit, ayy I'm the type to buy the store, make them restock it, ayy Beam on everythin' I own, I will not miss (Doo-doo-doo) Grizzley by my side like a pilot ridin' cockpit (Yeah, bro) Yachty, I might stop rappin' for this one reason (Oh, for real?) If the Feds hear this shit I'm doin' a hundred seasons (Hey) In the hood, shootin' craps in my Yeezys Put angels on you niggas who be playin' like y'all demons You dig? Middle finger to them niggas hatin' and fakin' They plottin' on my death, I give their mothers deep penetration This diamond choker for some reason give me pure ventilation Every real nigga livin' will respect this collaboration (Gang gang) We the bust down brothers, check the Rollies out Say you winnin' one more time, I'm pullin' trophies out Niggas know we out, no Shaqs, all Kobes out In other words, I'm with all shooters that'll blow you down (Buh-buh-buh-buh) From the D to the A, put respect on it (Bitch) If that's your ho, why my dick got her mouth on it? (Bitch) I'm from the south, I got diamonds in my teeth I got fur on my fleece, my new ring could pay your lease (Lease, nigga) Chain on my dresser next to my indictment When they said not guilty I was so excited From the A to the D, bitch you heard Yachty Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have your bitch drivin' Bitch!",3026182 98094,2081737,​do re mi,rb,blackbear,2017,1250399,{​blackbear}," Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, if I could go back to that day we met I probably would just stay in bed You run your mouth all over town And this one goes out to the sound Of breaking glass on my Range Rover Pay me back or bitch, it's over All the presents I would send Fuck my friends behind my shoulder Next time I'ma stay asleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh And you got me thinking lately Bitch, you crazy And nothing's ever good enough I wrote a little song for ya It go like Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So fuckin' done with all the games you play I ain't no Tic-tac-toe Send the X and O's on another note I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh) If I could go back to the day we met I probably would've stayed in bed You wake up every day And make me feel like I'm incompetent Designer shoes and Xanax tabs Compliments your make-up bag You never had to buy yourself a drink 'Cause everybody want to tap that ass sometime And you got me thinking lately Bitch, you crazy And nothing's ever good enough I wrote a little song for ya It go like Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So fuckin' done with all the games you play I ain't no Tic-tac-toe Send the X and O's on another note I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh) (And you got me thinking lately, yeah) (Bitch, you crazy) (And nothing's ever good enough) I wrote a little song for you, it go like Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So fuckin' done with all the games you play I ain't no Tic-tac-toe Send the X and O's on another note I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost Do, re, mi, fa, so (Yeah, yeah, yeah) So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost)",3027501 98176,2082730,Passionfruit,pop,Drake,2017,2980963,{}," Hold on, hold on, fuck that Fuck that shit Hold on, I got to start this mothafuckin' record over again, wait a minute Fuck that shit Still on this mothafuckin' record I'ma play this mothafucka for y'all Ayy, y'all get some more drinks goin' on I'll sound a whole lot better Listen Seein' you got ritualistic Cleansin' my soul of addiction for now 'Cause I'm fallin' apart, yeah Tension Between us just like picket fences You got issues that I won't mention for now 'Cause we're fallin' apart Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Listen Harder buildin' trust from a distance I think we should rule out commitment for now 'Cause we're fallin' apart Leavin' You're just doing that to get even Don't pick up the pieces, just leave it for now They keep fallin' apart Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Um, trying to think of the right thing to say",3028662 98179,2082740,Blem,pop,Drake,2017,1301500,{}," Unruly, unruly, maddas Who keeps bringing more? I've had too many This Virginia done me off already I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel Don't switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel 'Cause I know what I like I know how I wanna live my life I don't need no advice You're not here and we both know why So, move from me when you're extra Move from me with the passa I'm buildin' up a house where they raised me You move with me, I'll go crazy Don't switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I know we can't keep it together forever 'Cause you're crazy sometimes And I only see you sometimes Move from me when you're extra Move from me with the passa I'm buildin' up a house where they raised me You move with me, I'll go-, look just Don't switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel Together forever Good morning, good afternoon, good night! I'm here to talk about More Life One second",3028677 98183,2082746,Gyalchester,rap,Drake,2017,1946348,{}," (Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Ah) Hermès link, ice-blue mink (Woo!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is (Yah!) They want me gone, wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my nigga (Woo!) Yeah, October Firm in the cut (Yah!) Stay at the top like I'm stuck, that's just how I'm givin' it up She wanna get married tonight But I can't take a knee, 'cause I'm wearin' all white Me and my broski are twins, but we don't look alike I don't take naps Me and the money are way too attached to go and do that Muscle relax (Ha! Ha! Ha!) That and the spliff put me right on my back, I gotta unpack (Yah!) Virginia Black (Doo! Doo!) I could go make enough money off that and not even rap What's that? Facts (Facts, nigga, yah!) Contract max, I gotta bring that shit back (Blah!) Hermès link (Woo! Woo!), ice-blue mink (Yah!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone, out of the picture (Yah!) Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my, word to my- I'm so hot, yeah, I'm so right now (Right now) Who's not gang, bitch? Let me find out (Ha!) Keep hearin' clicks when I'm talkin' on the iPhone Feds in the city hate to see us on a high note (Woo!) I switch flow like I switch time zone Can't get Nobu, but you can get Milestone (Baka) I got a new mansion, 'cause I outgrew the condo Gotta do Maybach, she wanna fuck on the drive home Yeah, met her once and I got through (Yah!) I'm never washed, but I'm not new I know I said top five, but I'm top two And I'm not two and I got one Thought you had one, but it's not one, nigga, nah Hermès link, ice-blue mink (Yah!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone (Gone, blah!), wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my nigga (Woo! Woo!) Yah!",3028682 98184,2082749,Do Not Disturb,rap,Drake,2017,1835832,{}," Silence keeps cloudin' me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered Yeah, stylin' though Dissin' but got pictures with me smilin' though All the things you need, you still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though Yeah, used to be at SilverCity, Indigo Used to be in lunchroom, playin' dominoes I don't want to have to go to funerals I gotta start sleepin' at the studio I don't have no time to be no Romeo All the love I need is at the rodeo All the love I need is here at OVO, yeah All the girls I know are there with E and Tho Who knows where I end up when that shit gets old? Maybe it never gets old and that's just how it goes Last table left in Carbone, callin' plays on the rotary phone I take a glass of Domina to go with me home Might move our annual shit to the 'Dome I need 40,000 people to see what I'm on Yeah, ducked a lot of spiteful moves I was an angry yute when I was writin' Views Saw a side of myself that I just never knew I'll probably self-destruct if I ever lose, but I never do Steady doin' double shifts 1da doin' the beat and I open up like a double click More blessings because I'm generous Thirty-seater plane for like ten of us Remember when I bought Sealey the fake Chanel wallet She knew that shit was a fraud but never told me about it Nowadays when we catchin' up we just laugh about it Can't describe what my life is like when she asks about it Scary whenever I close my eyes at night Wakin' up to public statements about my private life I can never sleep 'til mornin' on all my quiet nights But you can rest assured that my mind is right Get no sick days, I leave for like three months in six days Never stick around to see shit change Get lil' updates, texts in my inboxes have been poppin' Seasons go by like I'm binge-watchin' Went from Club Palazzo in the Bridge to Club LIV To not even showin' up at a club 'less we doin' biz' I can't even party while a nigga pursuin' this Distractions will do you in, in the truest sense Especially people that want to lecture me And frame it like they just want the best for me Or they check for me, whatever splits it up So there's more for them and there's less for me They don't know they got to be faster than me to get to me No one's done it successfully 7AM in Germany, can't believe that they heard of me Last verse that I gotta do is always like surgery Always tryin' to let go of anything that'll burden me That's the reason you can feel the tension and the urgency Last chance I get to make sure that you take it personally Take this shit to heart, it's always executed perfectly If we do a song it's like takin' my kids to work with me You overnight celebrity, you one day star Swear I told you that I'm in this bitch for eternity I am a reflection of all of your insecurities Behind closed doors, a lot of 6 God worshipping Done talk now, 'cause there's other shit that's concernin' me There's real ones around me I want to make sure they learn from me I want to see my dog, but his grandmother's his surety He can't even dip out to see me in an emergency My life is centered 'round competition and currency Takin' summer off, 'cause they tell me I need recovery Maybe gettin' back to my regular life will humble me I'll be back 2018 to give you the summary More Life",3028713 98187,2082753,Portland,rap,Drake,2017,2043239,"{""Travis Scott"",Quavo}"," Murda on the beat so it's not nice Yeah It's a Habibis ting, ya? Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved Tryna show the dogs brighter days Got a torch, tryna light the way Bitin' everybody, which is ironic 'Cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day Had fans, but you let 'em down But I guess that's how you niggas gettin' down I'm so high up I'm like, ""How is niggas really gettin' down?"" I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' round Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now? I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty And I gave it to the killas just to break it down Bring us up, I never take us down But if you bring me up, then they might take you down Fake fucked with me back then But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt Quavo, young nigga, I invented you (Ugh) Ike Turner with the left hand (Ike) Griselda Blanco with the trap moves (Trappin') Gangland with the right hand (Gang) Undertaker with the tattoos (Tats) Never listen to the class rules (No) Switch it up, they bit the last move (Let's go!) I'm a magnet for bad bitches (Magnet) You got the goin' out sad bitches (Sad) I spent a fifty on the chain (Racks) You spent your last fifty (Ugh, cash) I got the keys to the streets (Keys) You got the key to defeat (Defeated) I got the keys to the warzone (Brrapt) You got the key to the peace (Ugh) Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah) We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah) Gettin' loose (Yeah) off the Henny, 'Roc and a hint of Goose (Yeah) Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool (Yeah, in my pool) Throwin' Dead Prez in my livin' room (Yeah, in my room) Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof Flood my Rollie, told my bitch: ""Let's go snorkelin'!"" (Yeah) Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs (Yeah) No, I did not sign with Jay But I still send a Tidal wave Yeah, I might just go get the fade Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves Yeah, it's lit at the crib, you could stay Me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play (Kid N' Play) God, the way that she servin' that cake I gotta sit back and digest (Straight up) I guess for the fuck shit, I'm biased (Yeah) I mix, double the cup when I stress Got my mama out the basement (Mama) That's a different type of face lift Free Max B up out the bracelets (Yeah, yeah) Don't hit us askin' what the wave is Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes",3028687 98188,2082756,Sacrifices,rap,Drake,2017,1192681,"{""2 Chainz"",""Young Thug""}"," Wrote this shit, January 21 Baby girl, I had to run, I'll be back a couple months Kendall turned 21, was up the street with 21 They could see me online, but they won't see me on the ones I got Dubai plates in the California state I got her waitin' at my place, I got no baby on the way I'm talkin' Baby like Stunna, I'm talkin' Baby like Face Lost millions in the past, I'm talkin' maybe like eight Couple niggas from the city Wishin' on a star, could they be like Drake Sorry, no, not today, you gotta find your own way Big dog from the 6, I'm talkin' Dogg like Nate My shit be raw out the gate, I don't need another take 40 got house on the lake, I ain't know we had a lake She complainin' how I'm late, I ain't know it was a date Niggas see me in person First thing they say is, ""I know you need a break."" Hell naw, I feel great, ready now, why wait? Like a kiss from a rose I could be the one to seal your whole fate So be careful what you think, think about what you gon' say Gotta deal with people straight, I got my 23's laced It's a marathon, not a sprint, but I still gotta win the race, yeah And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to- 2 Chainz, I'm a real one Few shows, that's a mil run When she bust it down I said, ""Thanks for givin' to me,"" like a pilgrim Cold world'll be chillin' Earmuffs on the children Used to trap out the Hilton Got wood on the Cartiers: that's a face full of splinters Count a bankroll for dinner This the wrong place to enter Phone sex for breakfast, all kinda women text us Met her at the Super Bowl Told her I stayed down the street from Texas A-Town, I stay down, yeah it's all in the wrist This one here out the fence Trap jumpin' like ""tha Carter"", mean it jumpin' like Vince Moved on from the election Introduced her to the plug Can't believe they tried to take the connection Ooh, girl, you a blessin', fine ass, be finessin' Yeah I love my fans but I don't wanna take pictures in the restroom Drench God with the 6 God Point guard and the two guard ""Pretty Girls Like Trap Music"" so I woke up with my wood hard And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to- I was stealin' from a bitch (Slime) Back when I was 21 (Facts) My favorite gun was a SIG (Nine) 20 in the clip, head one (No cockin') Growin' up, I was a running back You never made me ran once (Goddamn) I got shot, sweat started runnin' That shit was red like Hunt (Ketchup) I'm kickin', pimpin' like I punt (Beat it) But don't you think shit's sweet? I'm talkin' sweet, deer meat (Ooh) I'm talkin' suite like he sleep (Like he sleep) We ain't doin' too much talkin' (Nah) I'm talmbout talkin' like a speech (Election) Like the President, I kill 'em neat (Scammers) I'm talkin' neat like freak I'm talkin' neat like fleek I'm talkin' neat like a geek (Yeah!) You come with beef, I eat a B I'm talkin' B's, spellin' bee (Sheesh) Double R, that's a Rolls Paint it yellow like it's dairy I'm talkin' Rose like Derrick I'm talkin' rolls like a belly (Woo) Like a new car, I got two keys Tryna score the bucket like a Chevy seat (Chevy seat) Then I heard they been pullin' all week (All week) I'ma use your name like, ""Who is he?"" You get it? Haha! I said I'ma use a name like, ""Who is he?"" Got some gold on, leprechaun, sheesh Deep sleep short for deceased Big bezel on the Patty (Woo) I'm talkin' PADI-I meant Patek Don't try to take it, I got guns I'm talkin' guns, not pellets (Pellet) I watch the game from the floor (Floor seats) I'm talkin' wood, first mattress I'm talkin' wood, pants down (Pants down) I'm talkin' woods like them clowns (You get it?) I got my mink off a monkey I'm talkin' monkey like Jumanji (Hrr) All your diamonds partly sunny I'm talkin' sunny like D, Sunny (Sunny Delight) My diamonds wet, it cost me money I'm talkin' wet like it's runnin' (Sink) I'm talkin' wet like Katrina (New Orleans) I'm talkin' wet like Dasani, huh And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to-",3028693 98189,2082759,Teenage Fever,pop,Drake,2017,1824817,{}," Your heart is hard to carry after dark You're to blame for what we could have been 'Cause look at what we are Your friends are scared to tell you, you went too far Funny that it's always been all about you from the start I met someone new last night and we kicked it And I'm going back there tonight And you know what's on my mind, this time Going back there tonight And you know what's on my mind so If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? Out of body That's just how I feel when I'm around you, shawty Last night we didn't say it But girl, we both thought it Why second guess? I should have stayed You say the word, I'm on the way This shit feels like teenage fever I'm not scared of it, she ain't either Why second guess? I should have stayed 'Cause you know what's on my mind so If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? Yeah, slightly took a left turn there But very much 6AM Slightly been awake for 24 hours, so please forgive me More ideas and stuff comin' Yeah, yeah, fam I'm wafflin', but man is tired, fam, Jesus Christ",3028701 98256,2083737,Magnolia,rap,Playboi Carti,2017,2525714,{}," Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Uh In New York I Milly Rock (Rock) Hide it in my sock (Sock) Running from an opp (Opp) And I shoot at opp (Opp), uh, uh (What?) And I'm on the block (What?), uh, uh (What? What?) And I'm on the block (What?) In New York I Milly Rock (Hello?) Hide it in my sock (What?) Hide it in my sock (What?) Selling that rerock (What? Woah, what? What? Uh, what? What?) In New York I Milly Rock (Ooh) Hide it in my sock (Woah) Used to sell rerock (What?) Runnin' from the cops (Woah) Shootin' at these opps (Woah) Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? (Woah) Shooting at these opps (What?) 'Cause I run they block (What?), uh Give me top (Top), uh, in my drop-top All these hoes gon' flock (Flock, flock) When I drop, yeah (Drop, drop) All these hoes gon' flock (Flock, flock) When I drop, yeah (Drop, drop) All these hoes gon' flock (Flock, flock) When I drop, uh (Drop, drop) Woo, woo, woo, woo (Beep) Woo, woo (Beep), woo, woo (Beep) All these hoes want cash (Cash) All these hoes want bags, uh Fucking on your bitch (Beep), uh I'm her dad (Yeah), uh All these niggas sound like Cash, sound like Cash (Blah) I'm a soldier, ooh (What?) Damn, I thought I told you, ooh (What?) Shootin' like a soldier, ooh (Beep) Like I'm from Magnolia, ooh (What?) All these niggas (What? What?) always fold (What? What?) Big bank (What? What?) never fold (What?) I'm sippin' Act' (What?), fill that shit slowly (Hello?) Bitches on me (What? Beep) say she like my clothing (Yeah) I'm in London (What?) Yung Carti global (What?) Designer is on me (Phew) call it dirty laundry (Phew) All these bitches want Yung Carti (What?), Yung Carti (Yeah) Ayy, Yung Carti, Yung Carti, what? (Hop in the bit', hop in the bit') Yung Carti, Yung Carti (What? What? Hold on), yeah All of your bitches, they loose, hold on All of your bitches, they loose, hold on (Yeah) All of my bitches, they rich, hold on And they stay rockin' that Rick, hold on (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, what? What? Hold on, what? What? Uh (Yeah) Rich, rich (Rich) Cash Carti, bitch (Bitch) Rich, bitch (Hold on) Got a rich clique (Hold on) I'm suckin' on the clit (Hold on) She suckin' on the dick (Yeah) Give that ho a tip (Yeah) Told her, ""Buy some kicks"" (Kicks) Ooh, then I brush my teeth (What?) Hop up in the whip Glocky in the whip (Skrrt) Glocky in the whip (Yeah) And I'm cocky, fuckin' on a thotty She just wanna plot me, bitch can't stop me (Stop me) I'm ridin' in a Masi (What? Masi) This ain't even my Masi (Nah) Hope that's not your thotty (What?) Your bitch look like a auntie (What?) Walked in with Ashanti (What?) Damn, that look like 'Shanti (What?) Damn, that look like Carti (Yeah-yeah) I think that be Yung Carti Heard he spent a hundred on a fucking watch piece, that's filthy (Phew, what? Woah, woah) In New York I Milly Rock (What?) Hide it in my sock (What? What?) Running from an opp (What? What?) And I shoot at opp (What? What?), uh, uh (Phew) And I'm on the block (Phew), uh, uh (Hello?) And I'm on the block (What?) In New York I Milly Rock (What?) Hide it in my sock (What?) Hide it in my sock (Sock) Selling that rerock (Rerock) What? What? (What?) What? Uh, what? In New York I Milly Rock (What?) Hide it in my sock (What?) Use to sell rerock, uh Runnin' from the cops, uh Shootin' at these opps You know what I'm sayin'? Yo (Yeah), Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Bitch ass nigga, fuck that nigga, man",3029830 98381,2085389,Sunflower,pop,Rex Orange County,2017,1467260,{}," Whoa I want to know where I can go When you're not around, and I'm feeling down So won't you stay for a moment so I can say I I need you so? 'Cause right now, you know That nothing here's new, and I'm obsessed with you Then I fell to the ground, and you smiled at me and said I don't wanna see you cry You don't have to feel this emptiness She said, ""I'll love you till the day that I die"" Well, maybe she's right 'Cause I don't wanna feel like I'm not me And to be honest, I don't even know why I let myself get down in the first place Tryna keep my mind at bay Sunflower still grows at night Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes Make it down, down, do-down-down Diggy, dig down, doo-doo-doo-doo Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes You know you need to get yourself to sleep and dream A dream of you and I There's no need to keep an open eye I promise I'm the one for you Just let me hold you in these arms tonight I'm lucky to be me and you can see it in my face Back when I fucked my shit up too many times Why would I let myself get down in the first place? Tryna keep my mind at bay Sunflower still grows at night Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes Make it down, down, do-down-down Diggy, dig down, doo-doo-doo-doo Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes And so she sat me down and told me that I didn't have to cry Said I didn't need to get down or feel empty inside And told me that she'll love me for as long as she's alive And well, maybe she's right 'Cause I hate it when I feel like I'm not me See, I honestly don't even know why I-I honestly don't even know why Tryna keep my mind at bay Sunflower still grows at night Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes Make it down, down, do-down-down Diggy, dig down, doo-doo-doo-doo Waiting for a minute till the sun's seen through my eyes",3031828 98450,2086251,The Heart Part 4,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1706445,{}," Don't tell a lie on me I won't tell the truth 'bout you Don't tell a lie on me I won't tell the truth 'bout you Thirty millions later, my future favors The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior Travel 'round the atlas in this spaceship Candy-coated, my day shift's Been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper Pi equals three-fourteen The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing Wait up, lampin' in Jamaica The clouds turnin', my thoughts turnin' Burnin' castor oil, yo I been determined to make an earnin' This seed in this soil is classified I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya I done vandalized the industry full circuit The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this Scum of a land that transcend two surfaces The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture The more blood pours, but- Don't tell a lie on me I won't tell the truth 'bout you Don't tell a lie on me I won't tell the truth 'bout you My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk-ass And crush ya whole lil' shit I'll Big Pun ya punk-ass, you a scared lil' bitch Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, you lame And when I get at you, homie Don't you just tell me you was just playin' ""Oh, I was just playin', K-Dot C'mon, you know a nigga rock with you, bro"" Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know Might end up like the last nigga I know Oh, you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll Yellin', ""One, two, three, four, five I am the greatest rapper alive"" So damn great, motherfucker, I've died What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe House on the hill, house on the beach, nigga (facts) A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach, nigga (facts) I'm fresh out the water, I'm 'bout to breach, nigga The five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep, nigga Oh yeah, oh yeah, mo' cars, mo' lears Mo' bars, no peers, no scars, no fear-fuck y'all, sincere I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers You know what the risk is Earthed in ditches, your body revertin' to stiffness The whole world gone mad Bodies is addin' up, market's about to crash Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad Blacks that act white, whites that do the dab Donald Trump is a chump Know how we feel, punk-tell him that God comin' And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin' Electorial votes look like memorial votes But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me? I prophesized on my last song, you laughed at me But when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me? G Malone, big bro, kudos to him I was two O's from a M, tryna be big as Em Thirty millions later, my future favors The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior Salmon and capers, fame and lawsuits You lookin' at me in Chucks, I'm lookin' at y'all suits Me and Top Dawg playin' rock-paper-scissors in court A real hustler lose money just to go get some more I said it's like that, dropped one classic, came right back 'Nother classic, right back My next album, the whole industry on a ice pack With TOC, you see the flames In my E-Y-E's-it's not a game And the whole world is goin' mad, daddy, it's sad, daddy My only advice? Go and get you a bag, daddy Lee Baca on trial tryna portray a boxer Beatin' up on my niggas while the CO's watch him Tables turned, lesson learned, my best look You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you Just know, the next game played I might slap the shit out you Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul They throwin' me out, you throw in the towel Look at the crowd, they- (Naw, I don't like that) Look at my smile, I'm smirkin' Calm but urgent (That ain't the style, fuck!) So many verses, you live in denial (Fuck!) So many verses, I never run out (What?) You makin' him nervous, the music is loud Ho, JAY-Z Hall of Fame, sit yo punk-ass down! (Sit yo punk-ass down) So that means you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?) So that means no more playin' the back scenes (What else?) My spot is solidified if you ask me (What else?) My name is identified as ""That King"" I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit A difference between accomplishments and astonishments You know what time it is, ante up, this is in forever Y'all got 'til April the 7th to get y'all shit together Let's get it! Look, look! On foenem",3032843 98598,2088081,DNA.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,5945475,{}," I got, I got, I got, I got- Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA I got power, poison, pain, and joy inside my DNA I got hustle, though, ambition flow inside my DNA I was born like this, since one like this, immaculate conception I transform like this, perform like this, was Yeshua new weapon I don't contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head This that put-the-kids-to-bed This that I got, I got, I got, I got- Realness, I just kill shit 'cause it's in my DNA I got millions, I got riches buildin' in my DNA I got dark, I got evil that rot inside my DNA I got off, I got troublesome heart inside my DNA I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard I know how you work, I know just who you are See, you's a, you's a, you's a- Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA Problem is, all that sucker shit inside your DNA Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA Backbone don't exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front Shit I've been through prolly offend you, this is Paula's oldest son I know murder, conviction Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption Scholars, fathers dead with kids and I wish I was fed forgiveness Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier's DNA (I'm a soldier's DNA) Born inside the beast, my expertise checked out in second grade When I was 9, on cell, motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay At 29, I've done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to, antisocial extrovert And excellent mean the extra work And absentness what the fuck you heard And pessimists never struck my nerve And Nazareth gonna plead his case The reason my power's here on earth Salute the truth, when the prophet say I-I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism in recent years I-I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA I live a better life, I'm rollin' several dice, fuck your life I-I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA I live a be-, fuck your life 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin' Money and power, the mecca of marriages Tell me somethin' You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin' I'd rather die than to listen to you My DNA not for imitation Your DNA an abomination This how it is when you in the Matrix Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go And sleepin' in a villa Sippin' from a Grammy, walkin' in the buildin' Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window Baby in the pool, godfather goals Only Lord knows I've been goin' hammer Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes Phone never on, I don't conversate I don't compromise, I just penetrate Sex, money, murder-these are the breaks These are the times, level number 9 Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way Sentence on the way, killings on the way Motherfucker, I got winners on the way You ain't shit without a body on your belt You ain't shit without a ticket on your plate You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith Peace to the world, let it rotate Sex, money, murder-our DNA ",3035222 98743,2090342,Lust for Life,pop,Lana Del Rey,2017,1096002,"{""The Weeknd""}"," Climb up the H of the Hollywood sign (Yeah) In these stolen moments, the world is mine (Doo-wop, doo-wop) There's nobody here, just us together (Sha-doop, sha-doop) Keepin' me hot like July forever 'Cause we're the masters of our own fate We're the captains of our own souls There's no way for us to come late 'Cause, boy, we're gold, boy, we're gold And I was like... Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all of your clothes They say only the good die young That just ain't right 'Cause we're having too much fun Too much fun tonight (Yeah) And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive (Then) We dance on the H of the Hollywood sign (Yeah) 'Til we run out of breath, gotta dance 'til we die (Doo-wop, doo-wop) My boyfriend's back and he's cooler than ever (Sha-doop, sha-doop) There's no more night, blue skies forever 'Cause we're the masters of our own fate We're the captains of our own souls So there's no need for us to hesitate We're all alone, let's take control And I was like... Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all of your clothes They say only the good die young That just ain't right 'Cause we're havin' too much fun Too much fun tonight (Yeah) And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive (Oh) My boyfriend's back and he's cooler than ever There's no more night, blue skies forever I told you twice in our love letter There's no stopping now, green lights forever And I was like... Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all your clothes Take off, take off, take off all of your clothes And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive And a lust for life, and a lust for life And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Keeps us alive, keeps us alive (Oh)",3037651 98870,2092200,Everybody,rap,Logic,2017,1374969,{}," Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now Sit the fuck back down Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood Oh, it's like that now? I'ma show you mothafuckas how to act now I'ma show 'em how to act I'ma show 'em how to act Okay now picture little Bobby just a youngin' runnin' round With his mans, hammer in his hands, feelin' like the man Run, mothafucka, run Before the popo get the gun, put it to your brain like goddamn! Everybody know you ain't about it Everything you talk about I know I can live without it Red light, stop. Green light, go! Everything ain't what it seem like Mothafucka I know! Hold up, what you mean, where you been? Bitch, I been in This is merely the beginning again What you been living in? A box, under the bridge, like Anthony Kiedis? Looking for something to complete us And maybe lead us, fuck an elitist Hell of a long way from equal is how they treat us Body of a builder with the mind of a fetus Turn on the television and see the vision they feed us And I wish I could erase that, face facts Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know, how it go Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know I been knockin' doors down like a Jehovah witness God as my witness, I'm with this But on the real, I think I need another witness! If it was 1717, black daddy, white momma wouldn't change a thing Light skin mothafucka certified as a house nigga Well I'll be God damned, go figure In my blood is the slave and the master It's like the devil playin' spades with the pastor But he was born with the white privilege! Man, what the fuck is that? White people told me as a child, as a little boy, playin' with his toys I should be ashamed to be black And some black people look ashamed when I rap Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back Not accepted by the black or the white I don't give a fuck, praise God, I could see the light Everybody talkin' 'bout race this, race that I wish I could erase that, face facts Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know, how it go Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Everybody love, everybody know Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now Sit the fuck back down Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood Oh, it's like that now? I'ma show you mothafuckas how to act now I'ma show 'em how to act I'ma show 'em how to act",3039792 98876,2092326,HUMBLE.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,11181199,{}," Nobody pray for me It been that day for me Way (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this Parmesan where my accountant lives, in fact, I'm downin' this D'USSÉ with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts Girl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods? I get way too petty once you let me do the extras Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris AM to the PM, PM to the AM, funk Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk My left stroke just went viral Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note It's levels to it, you and I know Bitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Who that nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man) Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman) Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right I make a play fucking up your whole life I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks Still I take you down right on your mama couch in Polo socks Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy I'm the realest nigga after all Bitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch) Be humble (Hol' up, hol' up) Bitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch) Sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)",3039923 98968,2093115,Sign of the Times,rock,Harry Styles,2017,3860825,{}," Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times Welcome to the final show Hope you're wearing your best clothes You can't bribe the door on your way to the sky You look pretty good down here But you ain't really good We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets? We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from Your bullets? Your bullets? Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying, it'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying, have the time of your life Breaking through the atmosphere And things are pretty good from here Remember everything will be alright We can meet again somewhere Somewhere far away from here We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets? We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets? Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Stop your crying, baby, it'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here We never learn, we been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? The bullets? We never learn, we've been here before Why are we always stuck and running from The bullets? Your bullets? We don't talk enough, we should open up Before it's all too much Will we ever learn? We've been here before It's just what we know Stop your crying, baby, it's a sign of the times We gotta get away, we got to get away We got to get away, we got to get away We got to get away We got to, we got to, away We got to, we got to, away We got to, we got to, away",3040789 98985,2093186,Bruises,pop,Lewis Capaldi,2017,1057539,{}," Counting days, counting days Since my love up and got lost on me And every breath that I've been taking Since you left feels like a waste on me I've been holding on to hope That you'll come back when you can find some peace 'Cause every word that I've heard spoken Since you left feels like a hollow street I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind But I hope I never lose the bruises that you left behind Oh my lord, oh my lord, I need you by my side There must be something in the water 'Cause every day, it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under Maybe I, maybe I'm just being blinded By the brighter side Of what we had because it's over Well, there must be something in the tide I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind But I hope I never lose the bruises that you left behind Oh my lord, oh my lord, I need you by my side There must be something in the water 'Cause every day, it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh It's your love I'm lost in Your love I'm lost in Your love I'm lost in And I'm tired of being so exhausted Your love I'm lost in Your love I'm lost in Your love I'm lost in Even though I'm nothing to you now Even though I'm nothing to you now There must be something in the water 'Cause every day, it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under There must be something in the water 'Cause every day, it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under",3040880 99163,2096348,Thunder,pop,Imagine Dragons,2017,1806462,{}," Just a young gun with a quick fuse I was uptight, wanna let loose I was dreaming of bigger things And wanna leave my own life behind Not a ""Yes, sir,"" not a follower Fit the box, fit the mold Have a seat in the foyer, take a number I was lightning before the thunder Thunder, thunder Thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-) Lightning then the thunder (Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder) Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-) Lightning then the thunder, thunder, thunder (Th-th-thunder) Thunder (Thun-, thun-) Kids were laughing in my classes While I was scheming for the masses Who do you think you are? Dreaming 'bout being a big star They say, ""You're basic,"" they say, ""You're easy"" You're always riding in the backseat Now I'm smiling from the stage While you were clapping in the nosebleeds Thunder, thunder Thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-) Lightning then the thunder (Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder) Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-) Lightning then the thunder, thunder, thunder (Th-th-thunder) Thunder (Thun-, thun-) Thunder, feel the thunder Lightning then the thunder, thunder Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-) Lightning then the thunder, thunder (Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder) Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-) Lightning then the thunder, thunder (Th-th-thunder) Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-) (Never give up, never give up) Lightning then the thunder, thunder (Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder) (Never give up on your dreams) Thunder, feel the thunder (Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-) (Never give up, never give up) Lightning then the thunder, thunder (Th-th-thunder) (Never give up on your dreams) Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder (Woah-oh-ohh) Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder (Woah-oh-ohh) Thunder, thunder, thun- Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder",3044373 99350,2098821,BLOOD.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1128496,{}," Is it wickedness? Is it weakness? You decide Are we gonna live or die? So I was takin' a walk the other day And I seen a woman-a blind woman Pacin' up and down the sidewalk She seemed to be a bit frustrated As if she had dropped somethin' and Havin' a hard time findin' it So after watchin' her struggle for a while I decide to go over and lend a helping hand, you know? ""Hello, ma'am, can I be of any assistance? It seems to me that you have lost something I would like to help you find it"" She replied, ""Oh, yes, you have lost something You've lost... your life"" {Gunshot} Is it wickedness? Lamar stated his views on police brutality With that line in the song, quote ""And we hate the popo, wanna kill us in the street fo' sho'"" Oh, please, ugh, I don't like it",3047129 99351,2098822,LOVE.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,3919179,{Zacari}," Damn, love or lust Damn, all of us Give me a run for my money There is nobody, no one to outrun me (Another world premiere) So give me a run for my money Sippin' bubbly, feelin' lovely, livin' lovely Just love me I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Just love me, just love me, just love I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Love me I wanna be with you Love me, just love me If I didn't ride blade on curb, would you still love me? If I minimized my net worth, would you still love me? Keep it a hundred, I'd rather you trust me than to love me Keep it a whole one hund', don't got you, I got nothin' (Uh, uh) Ayy, I got somethin' Hol' up, we gon' function, ayy, no assumptions, ayy Feelin' like Tyson with it Knock it out twice, I'm with it Only for the night, I'm kiddin' Only for life, yeah, homie for life, yeah Only for life, let's get it Hit that shoulder lean I know what comin' over me Backstroke oversea I know what you need Already on ten, all money come in All feeling go out, this feeling don't drought This party won't end If I didn't ride blade on curb, would you still love me? If I minimized my net worth, would you still love me? Keep it a hundred, I'd rather you trust me than to love me Keep it a whole one hund', don't got you, I got nothin' (Uh, uh) Give me a run for my money There is nobody, no one to outrun me So give me a run for my money Sippin' bubbly, feelin' lovely, livin' lovely Just love me I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Just love me, just love me, just love I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Love me I wanna be with you Love me, just love me I'm on the way We ain't got no time to waste Poppin' your gum on the way (love me) Am I in the way? I don't wan' pressure you none I want your blessing today (love me) Oh, by the way, open the door by the way Told you that I'm on the way (love me) I'm on the way, I know connection is vague Pick up the phone for me, babe Dammit, we jammin' Bad attitude from yo' nanny Curves and your hips from yo' mammy Remember Gardena, I took the studio Camry I know Top will be mad at me I had to do it, I want your body, your music I bought the big one to prove it Look what you made Told you that I'm on the way I'm like a exit away, yep If I didn't ride blade on curb, would you still love me? If I minimized my net worth, would you still love me? Keep it a hundred, I'd rather you trust me than to love me Keep it a whole one hund', don't got you, I got nothin' (Uh, uh) Give me a run for my money There is nobody, no one to outrun me So give me a run for my money Sippin' bubbly, feelin' lovely, livin' lovely Just love me I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Just love me, just love me, just love me I wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with Love me I wanna be with you Love me, just love me",3047141 99352,2098823,YAH.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1221846,{}," New shit, new Kung Fu Kenny I got so many theories and suspicions I'm diagnosed with real nigga conditions Today is the day I follow my intuition Keep the family close-get money, fuck bitches I double-parked the Aston in the red My momma told me that I'ma work myself to death My girl told me don't let these hoes get in my head My world been ecstatic, I checked the signal that read- Buzzin', radars is buzzin' Yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Buzzin', radars is buzzin' Yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Interviews wanna know my thoughts and opinions Fox News wanna use my name for percentage My latest muse is my niece, she worth livin' See me on the TV and scream: ""That's Uncle Kendrick!"" Yeah, that's the business (Uno) Somebody tell Geraldo this nigga got some ambition I'm not a politician, I'm not 'bout a religion I'm a Israelite, don't call me black no mo' That word is only a color, it ain't facts no mo' My cousin called, my cousin Carl Duckworth Said know my worth And Deuteronomy say that we all been cursed I know He walks the Earth But it's money to get, bitches to hit, yah Zeroes to flip, temptation is, yah First on my list, I can't resist, yah Everyone together now, know that we forever- Buzzin', radars is buzzin' Yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah Buzzin', radars is buzzin' Yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah",3047131 99353,2098824,ELEMENT.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,2899477,{}," New Kung Fu Kenny Ain't nobody prayin' for me Y'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth Here we go! I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck I'm willin' to die for this shit I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy I been stomped out in front of my mama My daddy commissary made it to commas Bitch, all my grandmas dead So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on your head, ayy Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin' Auntie on my Telegram like, ""Be cautious!"" I be hangin' out at Tam's, I be on Stockton I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for Compton I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope That's why you maney-ass rap niggas better know If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element I'm allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy An imaginary rich nigga, ayy Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy We okay, we let the A1 fly Relocate, jump on the same G5 Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go, yeah, I go, yeah They never been ready, yeah, I know, yeah, know, yeah 100K spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah None of y'all fuckin' with the flow, yeah, the flow, yeah Years in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about races You know this'll never be a tie, just look at they laces You know careers take off, just gotta be patient Mr. One through Five, that's the only logic Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element Damned if I do, if I don't (Yuh) Goddamn us all if you won't (Yuh) Damn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame You ain't front in line, get out the goddamn way Niggas thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh? Niggas thought that K-Dot real life Was the same life they see on TV, huh? Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh? Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh? 'Cause most of y'all ain't real, most of y'all gon' squeal Most of y'all just envy, but jealousy get you killed Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide your hand Just say his name and I promise that you'll see Candyman Because it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all been advised Last LP I tried to lift the black artists But it's a difference 'tween black artists and wack artists If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid Capri If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element",3047132 99354,2098826,FEEL.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1424574,{}," Ain't nobody prayin' for me (Ain't nobody prayin' for me) (Ain't nobody prayin' for me) Ain't nobody prayin' for me (Nobody prayin' for me) Ain't nobody prayin' for me (Ain't nobody prayin' for me) (Nobody prayin' for me) I feel like a chip on my shoulders I feel like I'm losin' my focus I feel like I'm losin' my patience I feel like my thoughts in the basement Feel like, I feel like you're miseducated Feel like I don't wanna be bothered I feel like you may be the problem I feel like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck the world The world is endin', I'm done pretendin' And fuck you if you get offended I feel like friends been overrated I feel like the family been fakin' I feel like the feelings are changin' Feel like my thought of compromise is jaded Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it Feel like I ain't feelin' you all Feel like removin' myself, no feelings involved I feel for you, I've been in the field for you It's real for you, right? Shit, I feel like- Ain't nobody prayin' for me Ain't nobody prayin' for me Ain't nobody prayin' for me Ain't nobody prayin' I feel niggas been out of pocket I feel niggas tappin' they pockets I feel like debatin' on who the greatest can stop it I am legend, I feel like all of y'all is peasants I feel like all of y'all is desperate I feel like all it take is a second to feel like Mike Jordan whenever holdin' a real mic I ain't feelin' your presence Feel like I'ma learn you a lesson Feel like only me and the music though I feel like your feelin' ain't mutual I feel like the enemy you should know Feel like the feelin' of no hope The feelin' of bad dope A quarter ounce manipulated from soap The feelin', the feelin' of false freedom I'll force-feed 'em the poison that fill 'em up in the prison I feel like it's just me Look, I feel like I can't breathe Look, I feel like I can't sleep Look, I feel heartless, often off this Feelin' of fallin', of fallin' apart with Darkest hours, lost it Fillin' the void of bein' employed with ballin' Streets is talkin', fill in the blanks with coffins Fill up the banks with dollars Fill up the graves with fathers Fill up the babies with bullshit Internet blogs and pulpit, fill 'em with gossip I feel like this gotta be the feelin' where 'Pac was The feelin' of an apocalypse happenin' But nothin' is awkward, the feelin' won't prosper The feelin' is toxic, I feel like I'm boxin' demons Monsters, false prophets schemin' Sponsors, industry promises Niggas, bitches, honkies, crackers, Compton Church, religion, token blacks in bondage Lawsuit visits, subpoena served in concert Fuck your feelings, I mean this for imposters I can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch us I can feel it, the dream is more than process I can put a regime that forms a Loch Ness I can feel it, the scream that haunts all logic I feel like sayin' somethin', I feel like takin' somethin' I feel like skatin' off, I feel like waitin' for 'em Maybe it's too late for 'em I feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'em But who the fuck prayin' for me? Ain't nobody prayin' for me Who prayin' for me? Ain't nobody prayin'",3047134 99355,2098827,LOYALTY.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,2816553,{Rihanna}," I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (Fired, fire) All I want tonight is just get high (High, high, high) Girl, you look so good, it's to die for (Die for, fire) Ooh, that pussy good, it's to die for (I'm on fire) It's a secret society All we ask is trust (All we ask is trust) All we got is us Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Kung Fu Kenny now My resume is real enough for two millennium A better way to make a wave, stop defendin' them I meditate and moderate all of my wins again I'm hangin' on the fence again I'm always on your mind I put my lyric and my lifeline on the line And ain't no limit when I might shine, might grind You rollin' with it at the right time, right now (Only for the dollar sign) Bad girl RiRi now Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, leave it now On your pulse like it's EDM Gas in the bitch like it's premium Haul ass on a bitch all in the fast lane Been a bad bitch way before any cash came I'm established, hundred carats on my name Run the atlas, I'm a natural, I'm alright I'm a savage, I'm a asshole, I'm a king Shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy ya rah (Yeah) You can tell your nigga he can meet me outside (Yeah) You can babysit him when I leave him outside Ain't no other love like the one I know I done been down so long lost hope I done came down so hard I slowed Honestly forever, all a real nigga want I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (Fired, fire) All I want tonight is just to get high up (Yeah) All I want is, all I want is Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty 10-4, no switchin' sides Feel somethin' wrong You actin' shifty, you don't vibe With me no more, I need Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Tell me who you loyal to Is it money? Is it fame? Is it weed? Is it drink? Is it comin' down with the loud pipes in the rain? Big chillin', only for the power in your name Tell me who you loyal to Is it love for the streets when the lights get dark? Is it unconditional when the 'Rari don't start? Tell me when your loyalty is comin' from the heart Tell me who you loyal to Do it start with your woman or your man? (Mmm) Do it end with your family and friends? (Mmm) Are you loyal to yourself in advance? I said, tell me who you loyal to Is it anybody that you would lie for? Anybody you would slide for? Anybody you would die for? That's what God for I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (Fired, fire) All I want tonight is just to get high up (Yeah) All I want is, all I want is Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty 10-4, no switchin' sides Feel somethin' wrong You actin' shifty, you don't vibe With me no more, I need Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty It's so hard to be humble It's so hard to be Lord knows I'm tryin' Lord knows I'm dyin', baby",3047135 99356,2098829,PRIDE.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1777191,{}," Love's gonna get you killed But pride's gonna be the death of you and you and me And you and you and you and me And you and you and you and me And you and you and you and me and- Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care In another life, I surely was there Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care I care, I care Hell-raising, wheel-chasing, new worldly possessions Flesh-making, spirit-breaking, which one would you lessen? The better part, the human heart, you love 'em or dissect 'em Happiness or flashiness? How do you serve the question? See, in a perfect world, I would be perfect, world I don't trust people enough beyond they surface, world I don't love people enough to put my faith in man I put my faith in these lyrics, hoping I make a band I understand I ain't perfect, I probably won't come around This time I might put you down Last time I ain't give a fuck, I still feel the same now My feelings might go numb, you're dealing with cold thumb I'm willing to give up a leg and arm to show empathy from Pity parties and functions of you and yours A perfect world, you probably live another 24 I can't fake humble just 'cause your ass is insecure I can't fake humble just 'cause your ass is insecure Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care In another life, I surely was there Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care I care, I care Maybe I wasn't there (We saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there (I saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there (I saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there Now, in a perfect world, I probably won't be insensitive Cold as December but never remember what winter did I wouldn't blame you for mistakes I made or the bed I laid Seems like I point the finger just to make a point nowadays Smiles and cold stares, the temperature goes there Indigenous disposition, feel like we belong here I know the walls, they can listen, I wish they could talk back The hurt becomes repetition, the love almost lost that Sick venom in men and women overcome with pride A perfect world is never perfect, only filled with lies Promises are broken and more resentment come alive Race barriers make inferior of you and I See, in a perfect world, I'll choose faith over riches I'll choose work over bitches, I'll make schools out of prison I'll take all the religions and put 'em all in one service Just to tell 'em we ain't shit, but He's been perfect, world Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care In another life, I surely was there Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care I care, I care Maybe I wasn't there (We saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there (I saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there (I saw you first) Maybe I wasn't there",3047138 99357,2098830,LUST.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1361325,{}," I need some water Something came over me Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat Too close to comfort As blood rush my favorite vein Heartbeat racing like a junkie's I just need you to want me Am I asking too much? Let me put the head in Ooh, I don't want more than that; girl, I respect the cat I promise, just a touch Let me put the head in If it's okay; she said, ""It's okay"" Yeah, I need everybody's motherfuckin' hands up right now I need everybody's motherfuckin'- Door and his Nike Air Rattles Rush the fire exit, no time for battles Well I, I never expected This that new shit This that new, new shit Wake up in the mornin', thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch Don't go to work today, cop you a fit Or maybe some kicks and make you- Door and his Nike Air Rattles Rush the fire exit, no time for battles Well I, I never expected Wake up in the morning, thinking 'bout money, kick your feet up Watch you a comedy-hol' up Wake up in the mornin', thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch, don't go to work today Cop you a fit or maybe some kicks and make it work today Hang with the homies, stunt on your baby mama Sip some lean, go get a pistol, shoot out the window Bet your favorite team, play you some Madden Go to the club or your mama house Whatever you doing, just make it count (I need some water) Wake up in the morning, thinking 'bout money, kick your feet up Hop in the shower, put on your makeup, lace your weave up Touch on yourself, call up your nigga, tell him he ain't shit Credit card scam, get you a Visa, make it pay your rent Hop on the 'Gram, flex on the bitches that be hatin' on you Pop you a pill, call up your bitches, have 'em waitin' on you Go to the club, have you some fun, make that ass bounce It's whatever, just make it count I need some water Something came over me Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat Too close to comfort As blood rush my favorite vein Heartbeat racing like a junkie's I just need you to want me Am I asking too much? Let me put the head in Ooh, I don't want more than that; girl, I respect the cat I promise, just a touch Let me put the head in If it's okay; she said, ""It's okay"" I wake in the morning, my head spinning from the last night Both in a trance, feelings are dead-what a fast life Manager called, the lobby call is 11:30 Did this before, promised myself I'd be a hour early Room full of clothes, bag full of money: call it loose change Fumbled my jewelry, 100K, I lost a new chain Hop on the bird, hit the next city for another M Take me a nap then do it again We all woke up, tryna tune to the daily news Looking for confirmation, hoping election wasn't true All of us worried, all of us buried, in our feelings deep None of us married to his proposal, make us feel cheap Stale and sad, distraught and mad, tell the neighbor 'bout it- Bet they agree, parade the streets with your voice proudly Time passing, things change Reverting back to our daily programs, stuck in our ways Lust Lately, I feel like I been lusting over the fame Lately, we lust on the same routine of shame Lately (Lately) Lately, my lust been heightened (Lately) Lately, it's all contradiction (Lately, I'm not here) Lately, I lust over self (Lust turn into fear) Lately, in James 4:4 says ""Friend of the world is enemy of the Lord"" Brace yourself: Lust is all yours I need some water Something came over me Way too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat Too close to comfort As blood rush my favorite vein Heartbeat racing like a junkie's I just need you to want me Am I asking too much? Let me put the head in Ooh, I don't want more than that; girl, I respect the cat I promise, just a touch Let me put the head in If it's okay; she said, ""It's okay""",3047140 99358,2098831,GOD.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1137622,{}," This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah Laughin' to the bank like, ""A-ha!"", huh, he-yeah Flex on swole like, ""A-ha!"", huh, he-yeah You feel some type of way, then a-ha! Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha) Ever since a young man (Since a young man) All I wanna be was a gunman (Was a gunman) Shootin' up the charts, better run, man Y'all gotta see that I won, man Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT I'm at large, runnin' plays like a circuit, JT I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT Look, look... hol' up! Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the brats Don't judge me! Aimin' at your head for a stack Don't judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak Don't judge me! If I press your line you a freak Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon' see- This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah Laughin' to the bank like, ""A-ha!"", huh, he-yeah Flex on swole like, ""A-ha!"", huh, he-yeah You feel some type of way, then a-ha! Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha) Fuck is you talkin' to? Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to? Slide on you like fallen drapes God toss full of carnivals I kill 'em with kindness Or I kill 'em with diamonds Or I put up like fifteen hundred Get yo' ass killed by the finest Everything in life is a gamble Nothin' in life I can't handle Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more For the cause, I done put blood on sword Everything I do is to embrace y'all Everything I write is a damn eight ball Everything I touch is a damn gold mine Everything I say is from an angel I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift I'm on, I ain't sorry for it Asked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous This what God feel like Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like) Laughin' to the bank like, ""A-ha!"" (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like) Flex on swole like, ""A-ha!"" (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like) You feel some type of way, then a-ha! (This what God feel like) Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like) This what God feel like",3047145 99359,2098833,DUCKWORTH.,rap,Kendrick Lamar,2017,1688031,{}," It was always me versus the world Until I found it's me versus me Why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why? Just remember, what happens on Earth stays on Earth! We gon' put it in reverse Darling, I told you many times And I am telling you once again Just to remind you, sweetheart That my- Oh, Lamar Hail Mary and marijuana, times is hard Pray with the hooligans, shadows all in the dark Fellowship with demons and relatives, I'm a star Life is one funny ma'fucker A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep Introverted by my thoughts; children, listen, it gets deep See, once upon a time inside the Nickerson Garden projects The object was to process and digest poverty's dialect Adaptation inevitable: gun violence, crack spot Federal policies raid buildings and drug professionals Anthony was the oldest of seven Well-respected, calm and collected Laughin' and jokin' made life easier; hard times, mama on crack A four-year-old tellin' his nanny he needed her His family history: pimpin' and bangin' He was meant to be dangerous, clocked him a grip and start slangin' Fifteen, scrapin' up his jeans with quarter pieces Even got some head from a smoker last weekend Dodged a policeman, workin' for his big homie Small-time hustler, graduated to a brick on him Ten-thousand dollars out of a project housing, that's on the daily Seen his first mill' twenty years old, had a couple of babies Had a couple of shooters, caught a murder case Fingerprints on the gun they assumin', but witnesses couldn't prove it That was back when he turned his back and they killed his cousin He beat the case and went back to hustlin' Bird-shufflin', Anthony rang The first in the projects with the two-tone Mustang, that 5.0 thing They say 5-0 came, circlin' parking lots and parking spots And hoppin' out while harrassin' the corner blocks Crooked cops told Anthony he should kick it He brushed 'em off and walked back to the Kentucky Fried Chicken See, at this chicken spot, there was a light-skinned nigga that talked a lot With a curly top and a gap in his teeth, he worked the window His name was Ducky, he came from the streets, The Robert Taylor Homes Southside Projects, Chiraq, the Terror Dome Drove to California with a woman on him and five-hundred dollars They had a son, hopin' that he'd see college Hustlin' on the side with a nine-to-five to freak it Cadillac Seville, he'd ride his son around on weekends Three-piece special with his name on the shirt pocket 'Cross the street from the projects, Anthony planned to rob it Stuck up the place before, back in '84 That's when affiliation was really at gears of war So many relatives tellin' us, sellin' us devilish works, killin' us, crime Intelligent, felonious prevalent proposition with 9's Ducky was well-aware They robbed the manager and shot a customer last year He figured he'd get on these niggas' good sides Free chicken every time Anthony posted in line, two extra biscuits Anthony liked him and then let him slide, they didn't kill him In fact, it look like they're the last to survive, pay attention That one decision changed both of they lives, one curse at a time Reverse the manifest and good karma, and I'll tell you why You take two strangers and put 'em in random predicaments Give 'em a soul, so they can make their own choices and live with it Twenty years later, them same strangers, you make 'em meet again Inside recording studios where they reapin' their benefits Then you start remindin' them about that chicken incident Whoever thought the greatest rapper would be from coincidence? Because if Anthony killed Ducky, Top Dawg could be servin' life While I grew up without a father and die in a gunfight *Gunshot* Thgifnug a ni eid dna rehtaf a tuohtiw pu werg I elihW Efil 'nivres eb dluoc gwaD poT ,ykcuD dellik ynohtnA fi esuaceB Ecnedicnioc morf eb dluow reppar tsetaerg eht thguoht reveohW? Tnedicni nekcihc taht tuoba meht 'nidnimer trats uoy nehT Stifeneb rieht 'nipaer yeht erehw soiduts gnidrocer edisnI Niaga teem me' ekam uoy ,sregnarts emas meht ,retal sraey ytnewT Ti htiw evil dna seciohc nwo rieht ekam nac yeht os luos a me' eviG Stnemaciderp modnar ni me' tup dna sregnarts owt ekat uoY Yhw uoy llet ll'I dna ,amrak doog dna tsefinam eht esreveR Emit a ta esruc eno ,sevil yeht fo htob degnahc noisiced eno tahT Noitnetta yaP- Erac tuB -Tpecnoc etalucammi ,siht ekil eno ecnis retrauq eniacoC AND ym edisni ytlayor tog ,ytlayoL -Tog I ,tog I ,tog I ,tog I So, I was takin' a walk the other day...",3047147 99549,2102206,1-800-273-8255,rap,Logic,2017,7955642,"{Khalid,""Alessia Cara""}"," I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo) I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine I don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive I just wanna die today, I just wanna die I don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive I just wanna die And let me tell you why All this other shit I'm talkin' 'bout, they think they know it I've been praying for somebody to save me, no one's heroic And my life don't even matter, I know it, I know it I know I'm hurting deep down, but can't show it I never had a place to call my own I never had a home, ain't nobody callin' my phone Where you been? Where you at? What's on your mind? They say every life precious but nobody care about mine I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo) I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine I want you to be alive, I want you to be alive You don't gotta die today, you don't gotta die I want you to be alive, I want you to be alive You don't gotta die, now let me tell you why It's the very first breath when your head's been drowning underwater And it's the lightness in the air when you're there chest-to-chest with a lover It's holding on, though the road's long, seeing light in the darkest things And when you stare at your reflection, finally knowing who it is I know that you'll thank God you did I know where you been, where you are, where you goin' I know you're the reason I believe in life What's the day without a little night? I'm just tryna shed a little light It can be hard It can be so hard But you gotta live right now You got everything to give right now I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo) I've been on the low, I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine I finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive I don't wanna die today, I don't wanna die I finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die Pain don't hurt the same, I know The lane I travel feels alone But I'm moving 'til my legs give out And I see my tears melt in the snow But I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna cry anymore I wanna feel alive, I don't even wanna die anymore Oh, I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't even wanna die anymore",3050777 99618,2103147,Theres Nothing Holdin Me Back,pop,Shawn Mendes,2017,2419538,{}," I wanna follow where she goes I think about her and she knows it I wanna let her take control 'Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing (Mmmm) And maybe I should stop and start confessing, confessing, yeah Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back She says that she's never afraid Just picture everybody naked She really doesn't like to wait Not really into hesitation Pulls me in enough to keep me guessing And maybe I should stop and start confessing, confessing, yeah Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back 'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright 'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark I know we'd be alright, we would be alright Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back (Oh whoa) There's nothing holdin' me back I feel so free when you're with me, baby Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back",3051803 99627,2103286,IDGAF,pop,Dua Lipa,2017,1257936,{}," You call me all friendly Tellin' me how much you miss me That's funny, I guess you've heard my songs Well, I'm too busy for your business Go find a girl who wants to listen 'Cause if you think I was born yesterday, you have got me wrong So I cut you off I don't need your love 'Cause I already cried enough I've been done I've been movin' on since we said goodbye I cut you off I don't need your love So you can try all you want Your time is up, I'll tell you why You say you're sorry, but it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck I remember that weekend When my best friend caught you creepin' You blamed it all on the alcohol So, I made my decision 'Cause you made your bed, sleep in it Play the victim and switch your position I'm through, I'm done So I cut you off I don't need your love 'Cause I already cried enough I've been done I've been movin' on since we said goodbye I cut you off I don't need your love So you can try all you want Your time is up, I'll tell you why You say you're sorry, but it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck I see you tryna get to me I see you beggin' on your knees Boy, I don't give a fuck So stop tryna get to me Tch, get up off your knees 'Cause, boy, I don't give a fuck About you No, I don't give a damn You keep reminiscin' on when you were my man But I'm over you Now you're all in the past You talk all that sweet talk, but I ain't comin' back Cut you off I don't need your love So you can try all you want Your time is up, I'll tell you why I'll tell you why You say you're sorry, but it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up (Too late now) 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck (Boy, I don't give a) I see you tryna get to me I see you beggin' on your knees Boy, I don't give a fuck So stop tryna get to me (get to me) Tch, get up off your knees 'Cause, boy, I don't give a fuck",3051942 99917,2107933,Despacito Remix,pop,Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee,2017,23351415,"{""Justin Bieber""}"," Comin' over in my direction So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah Turn every situation into heaven, yeah Oh-oh, you are My sunrise on the darkest day Got me feelin' some kind of way Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly You fit me tailor-made, love how you put it on Got the only key, know how to turn it on The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear Baby, take it slow so we can last long ¡Oh! Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (Oh, yeah) Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (Sube, sube, sube Sube, sube) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woah, woah) Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woah, woah) Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Woah, woah) Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woah, woah) Y que olvides tu apellido Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo, yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo, mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom, bom Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom, bom Ven, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje Empecemos lento, después salvaje Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas Pero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza ¡Oye! Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (Sube, sube, sube Sube, sube) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woah, woah) Que le enseñes a mi boca (Woah, woah) Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Woah, woah) Hasta provocar tus gritos (Woah, woah) Y que olvides tu apellido Despacito This is how we do it down in Puerto Rico I just wanna hear you screaming, ""¡Ay, Bendito!"" I can move forever cuando esté contigo ¡Báilalo! Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Que le enseñes a mi boca Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito, baby) Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Hasta provocar tus gritos (Fonsi) Y que olvides tu apellido (D.Y.) Despacito",3057010 100140,2111218,Attention,pop,Charlie Puth,2017,3868264,{}," Woah-oh, hm-hmm You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round Throwin' that dirt all on my name 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up You've been going 'round, going 'round, going 'round Every party in LA 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd be at one, oh I know that dress is karma, perfume regret You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, ooh And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect? But you're not coming home with me tonight You just want attention, you don't want my heart Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you, oh You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round Throwin' that dirt all on my name 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd call you up Baby, now that we're, now that we're, now that we're Right here standin' face to face You already know, 'ready know, 'ready know That you won, oh I know that dress is karma (Dress is karma), perfume regret, yeah You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine, ooh (You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine) And now I'm all up on ya (All up on ya), what you expect? (Oh, baby) But you're not coming home with me tonight, oh no You just want attention, you don't want my heart Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new (One new) Yeah, you just want attention (Oh), I knew from the start (The start) You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you (Over you), oh What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh? I know that dress is karma, perfume regret You got me thinking 'bout when you were mine And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect? But you're not coming home with me tonight You just want attention, you don't want my heart Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you (Over you) What are you doin' to me? (Hey) What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin', love?) What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh? (Yeah, you just want attention) What are you doin' to me? (I knew from the start) What are you doin' huh? (You're just making sure I'm never gettin' over you) What are you doin' to me? What are you doin', huh?",3060662 100322,2113503,BabyWipe,rap,Ski Mask the Slump God,2017,1756044,{}," Ayy CashMoneyAP Yuh, yuh, yuh, who? Bitch, ayy Sauce Flex, wet, in the flesh, ayy How is you feelin', vro? Uh Feelin' like the Four, I feel fantastic Which one would you be though? Uh Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic Burberry trench raincoat You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out She said, ""Too big, gotta map this"" How is you feelin', vro? Uh Feelin' like the Four, I feel fantastic Which one would you be though? Uh Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic Burberry trench raincoat You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out She said, ""Too big, gotta map this"" Ayy, water that pussy like baptist To find my sauce, need a atlas Her pussy hungry and starving So my dick is what I use it as the damn catnip Rap game on faster than fast so Be real, all these niggas I might overlap them Never mind, I just might cap them Just like a taser, I zap them Shock, mm I fuck a bitch in the dark, mmm My diamonds shine in the dark, mmm Weed deadass smell like a fart, mmm I'ma go just like a cart, hmm You police, I'll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh Try but you never can fuck my thot Or Milly Rock on my block Okay, Post Malone with that pistol (Post Malone) I see you is the issue (Post Malone) I know that you hard as tissues (Hard!) See you giggle like tickle Your bitch seeking me like missile (Yup, yup, yup) Heat sensor on my pickle You know that I tell no fiddles (Hee!) But I rhyme right like a riddle, okay, like How is you feelin', vro? (Stabby!) Feeling like the Four, I feel fantastic (-Tastic!) Which one would you be though? (Which one?) Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic (-Lastic!) Burberry trench raincoat (Burr! Burr!) You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss (Cat piss!) I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out She said ""too big, gotta map this"" (Hooooo!) Map, map, map (Map) You the type to have eyebrow cat scratch (Scratch, scratch) And I'm in the field like baseball bat And I'm fresh off a lick like an old Tic-Tac You done fucked up like you take a step back Cool cat like a stray in a freezer in the back Like you're JAY-Z, no Roc-A-Fella holla back But I'm 'bout the damn money boomerang back Okay like lisp, is how I speak 'cause I sip Lean like what's done on your bitch In your mouth, I fit a fist Pistol best friends with my hip Like T.I., bitch as a tip I don't get head, I get lip The sauce is water I dripped The sauce is water I, ayy How is you feelin', vro? (How is you?) Feelin' like the Four, bitch I feel fantastic (Feelin' like a, feelin' like a) Which one would you be though? (Which?) Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic Burberry trench raincoat You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on the cat piss (Hahaha) I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out (Yeah) She said, ""Too big, gotta map this"" (Flex, wet) How is you feelin', vro? (How is you?) Feeling like the Four, bitch, I feel fantastic (Bitch) Which one would you be though? (Where's the champagne?) Mr. Fantastic 'cause my money like elastic (Pop it) Burberry trench raincoat You smoke oregano, I'm smoking on that cat piss (You will, regret! You will, regret!) I'ma be real ya' know, when I whip my dick out She said, ""Too big, gotta map this"" I think I'm done (Map this, map this) I think I'm done (Map this) I don't think I gotta say anything actually Ayy ayy, ayy",3063333 100523,2117237,Luis Fonsi Daddy Yankee - Despacito Remix ft. Justin Bieber English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2017,1541359,{}," Come on over in my direction So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah Turn every situation into heaven, yeah Oh, you are My sunrise on the darkest day Got me feelin' some kind of way Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly You fit me, tailor-made love, how you put it on Got the only key, know how to turn it on The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear Baby, take it slow so we can last long Oh, you, you are the magnet and I'm the metal I keep getting closer and building up the plan Just thinking about it raises my heartbeat Oh, yeah I, I'm already liking you more than usual All my senses are asking for more This needs to be taken with no hurry Slowly I want to smell your neck slowly Let me whisper things in your ear So that you'll remember if you're not with me Slowly I want to undress you with my kisses, slowly I sign the walls of your labyrinth And make your whole body a manuscript (Hop on, hop on, hop on! Hop on, hop on!) I want to see your hair dance I want to be your rhythm And you show my mouth Your favorite places (Favorite, favorite, baby) Let me surpass your danger zones To make you scream And you forget your last name If I ask you for a kiss, come, give it to me I know that you're thinking about it I've been trying for a while Baby, this is giving and giving it You know that your heart with mine makes you go bang-bang You know that she is looking for my bang-bang Come, taste from my mouth to see what it tastes like I want to, I want to, I want to see how much love you can take in I am not in a hurry, I want to take the trip Let's start slow, then wild Step by step, smooth and gentle We're sticking together, little by little When you kiss me with such skill I see that you're malice with tenderness Step by step, smooth and gentle We start sticking, little by little And such beauty is a puzzle But to solve it here I have the piece Listen! Slowly I want to smell your neck slowly Let me whisper things in your ear So that you remember if you're not with me Slowly I want to undress you with my kisses, slowly I sign the walls of your labyrinth And make your whole body a manuscript (Hop on, hop on, hop on! Hop on, hop on!) I want to see your hair dance I want to be your rhythm And you show my mouth Your favorite places (Favorite, favorite, baby) Let me surpass your danger zones To make you scream And you forget your last name Slowly This is how we do it down in Puerto Rico I just wanna hear you screaming, ""Oh my god!"" I can move forever when it is with you Dance! Step by step, smooth and gentle We're sticking together, little by little You show my mouth Your favorite places (Favorite, favorite, baby) Step by step, smooth and gentle We're sticking together, little by little Until we provoke screams (Fonsi) And you forget your last name (D.Y.) Slowly",3067667 100708,2118754,Bad at Love,pop,Halsey,2017,1141618,{}," Got a boy back home in Michigan And he tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in the garden state And he told me that we'd make it 'til we graduate So I told him that the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (Ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one, but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I'm riding through I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that I'm in too deep And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (Ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (Ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades You know I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one (Ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (Ooh-ooh) I'm bad at love (Ooh-ooh) Oh, oh",3069729 100754,2119479,Slow Hands,pop,Niall Horan,2017,1028437,{}," (Woo) We should take this back to my place That's what she said right to my face 'Cause I want you bad Yeah, I want you, baby I've been thinkin' 'bout it all day And I hope you feel the same way, yeah 'Cause I want you bad Yeah, I want you, baby Slow, slow hands Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry No, no chance That I'm leavin' here without you on me I, I know Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin' Your plans and those Slow hands (Woo) Slow hands I just wanna take my time We could do this, baby, all night, yeah 'Cause I want you bad Yeah, I want you, baby Slow, slow hands Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry No, no chance That I'm leavin' here without you on me I, I know Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin' Your plans and those Slow hands (Woo) Fingertips puttin' on a show Got me now and I can't say no Wanna be with you all alone Take me home, take me home Fingertips puttin' on a show Can't you tell that I want you, baby, yeah Slow hands Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry No, no chance That I'm leavin' here without you on me I, I know Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin' Slow hands Like sweat drippin' down our dirty laundry No, no chance That I'm leavin' here without you on me I, I know Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stoppin' Your plans and those Slow hands (Woo) Slow hands Woo, slow hands",3070591 101038,2123990,Malibu,pop,Miley Cyrus,2017,1034733,{}," I never came to the beach or stood by the ocean I never sat by the shore under the sun with my feet in the sand But you brought me here, and I'm happy that you did 'Cause now I'm as free, as birds catchin' the wind I always thought I would sink, so I never swam I never went boatin', don't get how they are floatin' And sometimes I get so scared of what I can't understand But here I am, next to you The sky's more blue in Malibu Next to you in Malibu Next to you We watched the sun go down as we were walkin' I'd spent the rest of my life just standing here talkin' You would explain the current, as I just smile Hoping that you'll stay the same and nothing will change And it'll be us, just for a while Do they even exist? That's when I make a wish, to swim away with the fish Cause it's supposed to be this hot all summer long I never would've believed you if three years ago you told me I'd be here writing this song But here I am, next to you The sky's so blue in Malibu Next to you in Malibu Next to you Next to you The sky's so blue in Malibu Next to you We are just like the waves that flow back and forth Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning And you're there to save me And I wanna thank you with all of my heart It's a brand new start A dream come true in Malibu",3075800 101046,2124103,Mona Lisa,rap,Lil Wayne,2018,2099452,"{""Kendrick Lamar""}"," I got a story to tell, you know that I cherish thee Hope it ain't too many feelings involved I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles Gettin' drunk with these bitches, and when they leave they get followed Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her Then she let us in, we take all of your shit, and when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches I tell her, ""Get him,"" she say, ""I got you,"" I say, ""No, bitch, I said get him"" And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs, it's a stick-up, she scream like a victim Now you feelin' so silly, I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (Ooh) Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say? Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (Ooh) You can get snaked, you can get faked out by the bitch that you feelin' 'Cause you thought that she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business, you tell that bitch what you feelin' All of the beans you be spillin', to you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's She know where you hide it tell me where it's hidden, she know when you're gone, tell me when to visit We break in your home and take the specifics, and meanwhile, the bitch is on vacation with him So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains, we find out addresses, and we don't leave messes You'll only know that it's gone when you checkin', then your first thought is to start second guessin' She say, ""What's wrong?"" He say, ""Nothin', keep restin',"" she say, ""What's missin'?"" ""How you know somethin' missin'?"" He scratch his head, she say, ""Get back in bed,"" and she gave him some head Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say, ""Ooh"" I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles Gettin' drunk with these bitches, then when they leave they get followed I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we followin' Get them on the line, stay two cars behind and tell them hoes, ""Don't be so obvious!"" Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care She handle the business and don't ever tell, she bite the bullet and cough up the shells She tell 'em, ""Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place,"" and if he say yeah, then we meet him there She feed him lies with his silverware, she don't want love, she just want her share I know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears, and then she tell me and I be all ears And then I go and tell my people, and they already know him, and then I call Liz, and she say he comin' over I say, ""Good girl, just remember what I told you,"" she gave me the salute, I say, ""Girl, you're a soldier"" We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up, walk up to the door and right before he knock She open the door naked, she left it unlocked, they started French kissin' so he didn't see moi And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch, music up loud with his head in the clouds Turn that shit down, and I scared the piss out of him, piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown ""Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around, I ain't here to fuck around, caught you wit' your pants down You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up, Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down"" And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her, she a good actress, and you a dead actor You'll be dead after we get what we're after, if Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga, but think for me, nigga Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga, I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga She pour you a drink, that drank on me, nigga, she slip somethin' in it, now faint for me, nigga Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture, Mo-Mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas Pussy got you out of character, nigga, you fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga Take everythin' that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion, we have your attention And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga, now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga, but she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga (Mona) Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup and a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter, four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh, probably on a Internet blog In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother, man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow (Mona Lisa) Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it, make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God Poetry in a pear tree, sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi? Never gave two fucks, jumped in the backseat Woke up in the mornin' to The Great Gatsby, then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughin', I'ma call up again like I did last week Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy, Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy, bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me 'bout a motherfuckin' double standard, actin' Fuckin' on another nigga, that's a negative alone, but you sucked his dick? That's just nasty Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No) You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!) Bitch, gimme your phone! (No! Let me, let me take this call real quick) (... lick me like a lollipop) He on your fuckin' ringtone? Is that the shit that you do? Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews, I don't know what the fuck lately got into you Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder, forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter? The Pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma, daycare after school and she never did charge you You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up, you know what? I give up, let me go get my gun I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin', goddammit, you know that the damage is done Bitch, I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress, I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy, I'm killin' myself She say, ""Ooh, Daddy, ooh,"" Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Ooh, fake smile (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa She say, ""Ooh,"" no emotion (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah",3075914 101048,2124131,MIA,pop,Bad Bunny,2018,1175773,{Drake}," Bad Bunny, baby, bebé Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh Yeah Todos están pendiente' a ti (¡Woo!) Pero tú puesta pa' mí (Ajá) Haciendo que me odien más (Yeh-yeh-yeh) Porque todos te quieren probar (Ah) Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera Y todos te quieren probar (Nah) Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar (Yeh-yeh) Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía (Yeh) Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías Cuando yo te lo hacía (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) Bebé, yo soy fan de tu caminar (¡Wouh!) Te doy todo lo mío, hasta mi respirar (Yeh) Contigo veo todo como en espiral (Yeh) Quiero tirarnos fotos y que se hagan viral (Ja) Tus ojos me concentran como Adderall (¡Wouh!) Contigo me sube el overall (Yeh) Te toco y hasta el mundo deja de girar (¡Wouh-wouh!) A nosotros ni la muerte nos va a separar (Wah) Bebé, yo soy tuyo na' más (Na' más) Diles que conmigo te vas (¡Wouh!) Que dejen de tirarte (Rrr) Que a ti nadie va a tocarte Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías) Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía, yeh) Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías) Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía) Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo' (No) A estos bobos con la forty los espanto (Plo-plo) Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto (Ja) Pero yo soy tuyo na' más (¡Wouh!) Yo soy tu Romeo, pero no Santo (Yeh) A estos bobos con la forty los espanto Muchas me quieren desde que yo canto (Ajá) Pero yo soy tuyo na' más (¡Buh!) Dile que tú eres mía desde la high (Desde la high, yeh) El yerno favorito de tu mai' (De tu mai') El capo que tenía to' las Jordans y las Nike (Y las Nike; ¡wouh-wouh!) Dile a estos bobos que dejen de darte like (De darte like) Quiero esta noche entera Pa' recordar los tiempos en la escalera (La escalera) Dile que yo no soy cualquiera Yo soy tu primero, tú eres mi primera (Yah-yah-yah) Porque todos te quieren probar (Ajá) Lo que no saben es que no te dejas llevar de cualquiera (No-no-no-no) Y todos te quieren probar (¡Wouh!) Lo que no saben es que hoy yo te voy a buscar (Yeh-yeh, ¡rrrrrrah!) Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías) Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía) Dile que tú eres mía, mía Tú sabe' que eres mía, mía Tú misma lo decías (Tú misma lo decías) Cuando yo te lo hacía (Cuando yo te lo hacía)",3075944 101251,2126807,Strip That Down,pop,Liam Payne,2017,1621801,{Quavo}," Huncho, Quavo Yo, yo You know I've been taking some time And I've been keeping to myself (Self) I had my eyes up on the prize Ain't watching anybody else But your love, it hit me hard, girl Yeah, you're bad for my health I love the cards that I've been dealt Do you feel the same as well? You know I used to be in 1D (Now I'm out, free) People want me for one thing (That's not me) I'm not changing the way that I (Used to be) I just wanna have fun and (Get rowdy) One Coke and Bacardi (Sippin' lightly) When I walk inside the party (Girls on me) F1 type Ferrari (Six gear speed) Girl, I love it when your body (Grinds on me, baby) Oh yeah, oh You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me, baby Now there's a lot of people in the crowd But only you can dance with me So put your hands on my body And swing that round for me, baby (Swing) You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl Love when you hit the ground, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl Love when you hit the ground You know that since the day I met you Yeah, you swept me off my feet You know that I don't need no money When your love is beside me Yeah, you opened up my heart And then you threw away the key Girl, now it's just you and me And you don't care 'bout where I've been You know I used to be in 1D (Now I'm out, free, free) People want me for one thing (That's not me) I'm not changing the way that I (Used to be) I just wanna have fun and (Get rowdy, ooh) One Coke and Bacardi (Sippin' lightly) When I walk inside the party (Girls on me) F1 type Ferrari (Six gear speed) Girl, I love it when your body (Grinds on me, baby) Ooh You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me, baby Now there's a lot of people in the crowd But only you can dance with me So put your hands on my body And swing that round for me, baby (yeah) You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl (Ayy) Love when you hit the ground, girl (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho) Love when you hit the ground (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl (Yeah) Love when you hit the ground, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, strip that down, girl (Ooh, oh) Love when you hit the ground (Quavo) She gon' strip it down for a thug, yeah (Strip it down) Word around town she got the buzz, yeah (Word) Five shots in, she in love now (Shots) I promise, when we pull up, shut the club down (Woo, hey) I took her from her man, don't nobody know (Know) If you popped the seal, better drive slow (Slow) She know how to make me feel with my eyes closed (Skrrt skrrt) Anything goes down with the Huncho (Huncho) You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me,baby Now there's a lot of people in the crowd But only you can dance with me So put your hands on my body And swing that round for me, baby You know I love it when the music's loud But come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy) Don't say nothing, girl Strip that down for me (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All I want, girl If you strip that down for me (Strip it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're the one, girl Come on, strip that down for me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)",3079084 101312,2128274,Swish Swish,pop,Katy Perry,2017,1670284,"{""Nicki Minaj""}"," They know what is what But they don't know what is what They just strut What the fuck? A tiger Don't lose no sleep Don't need opinions From a shellfish or a sheep Don't you come for me No, not today You're calculated I got your number 'Cause you're a joker And I'm a courtside killer queen And you will kiss the ring You best believe So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around For more than a minute, get used to it Funny my name keeps comin' outcho mouth 'Cause I stay winning Lay 'em up like Swish, swish, bish Another one in the basket Can't touch this Another one in the casket Your game is tired You should retire You're 'bout cute as An old coupon expired And karma's not a liar She keeps receipts So keep calm, honey, I'ma stick around For more than a minute, get used to it Funny my name keeps comin' outcho mouth 'Cause I stay winning Lay 'em up like Swish, swish, bish Another one in the basket Can't touch this Another one in the casket Swish, swish, bish Another one in the basket Can't touch this Another one in the casket They know what is what But they don't know what is what Katy Perry They just know what is what Young Money But they don't know what is what They just know what is what But they don't know what is what They just strut Hahaha, yo What the fuck? Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck Silly rap beefs just get me more checks My life is a movie, I'm never off set Me and my amigos (no, not Offset) Swish swish, aww I got them upset But my shooters'll make 'em dance like dubstep Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed 'Cause I make M's, they get much less Don't be tryna double back I already despise you All that fake love you showin' Couldn't even disguise you Ran? When? Nicki gettin' tan Mirror mirror who's the fairest bitch in all the land? Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan Ass goodbye, I'ma be riding by I'ma tell my ----- Biggz, yeah that's tha guy A star's a star, da ha da ha They never thought the swish god would take it this far Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby I only rock with Queens, so I'm makin' hits with Katy Swish, swish, bish Another one in the basket Can't touch this Another one in the casket They know what is what Do they know? But they don't know what is what They just know what is what But they don't know what is what They just know what is what But they don't know what is what They just strut What the...",3080768 101314,2128287,Whatever It Takes,rock,Imagine Dragons,2017,1269256,{}," Falling too fast to prepare for this Tripping in the world could be dangerous Everybody circling is vulturous Negative, nepotist Everybody waiting for the fall of man Everybody praying for the end of times Everybody hoping they could be the one I was born to run, I was born for this Whip, whip Run me like a racehorse Pull me like a ripcord Break me down and build me up I wanna be the slip, slip Word upon your lip, lip Letter that you rip, rip Break me down and build me up Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains Whatever it takes Yeah, take me to the top I'm ready for whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do what it takes Always had a fear of being typical Looking at my body feeling miserable Always hanging on to the visual I wanna be invisible Looking at my years like a martyrdom Everybody needs to be a part of 'em Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son I was born to run, I was born for this Whip, whip Run me like a racehorse Pull me like a ripcord Break me down and build me up I wanna be the slip, slip Word upon your lip, lip Letter that you rip, rip Break me down and build me up Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains Whatever it takes Yeah, take me to the top I'm ready for whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do what it takes Hypocritical, egotistical Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost I'm an apostrophe I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see I'm just a product of the system, a catastrophe And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased And when I am deceased At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily And leave the body and the soul to be a part of thee I do what it takes Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains Whatever it takes Yeah, take me to the top I'm ready for whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins I do what it takes",3080781 101326,2128488,More Than You Know,pop,Axwell Ingrosso,2017,1069796,"{""Axwell Λ Ingrosso""}"," I just need to get it off my chest Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know You should know that, baby, you're the best Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know I saw it coming, from miles away I better speak up if I got something to say 'Cause it ain't over, until she sings You had your reasons, you had a few But you know that I would go anywhere for you 'Cause it ain't over, until she sings I just need to get it off my chest Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know You should know that, baby, you're the best Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know I just... I just... Your good intentions are sweet and pure But they can never tame a fire like yours No it ain't over, until she sings Right where you wanted, down on my knees You got me begging, pretty baby, set me free 'Cause it ain't over, until she sings Come a little closer, let me taste your smile Until the morning light Ain't no going back the way you look tonight I see it in your eyes I just need to get it off my chest Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know You should know that, baby, you're the best Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know I just... I just need to get it off my chest Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know You should know that, baby, you're the best Yeah, more than you know Yeah, more than you know",3081001 101416,2129711,Revenge,rock,XXXTENTACION,2017,3388311,{}," I think I, I think I finally Found a way to forgive myself From mistakes I made in my past I think that's the first step, right? You agree? I've dug two graves for us, my dear Can't pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I? Some kill, some steal, some break your heart And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk Well, broken hearts break bones, so break up fast And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot I've dug two graves for us, my dear Can't pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fear Oh, man, what a world, the things I hear If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I? Some kill, some steal, some break your heart And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk Broken hearts break bones, so break up fast And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot-ot-ot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot-ot-ot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot I'll rot, I'll rot, I'll rot Is my pain your freedom? Is all of my pain your freedom? Enjoy",3082569 101520,2131094,Bad Liar,pop,Selena Gomez,2017,1021335,{}," I was walking down the street the other day Tryna distract myself But then I see your face Oh wait, that's someone else Tryna play it coy Tryna make it disappear But just like the battle of Troy There's nothing subtle here In my room there's a king size space Bigger than it used to be If you want you can rent that place Call me an amenity Even if it's in my dreams Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you No, no, no, no With my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar I see how your attention builds It's like looking in a mirror Your touch like a happy pill But still all we do is fear What could possibly happen next? Can we focus on the love? Paint my kiss across your chest If you're the art, I'll be the brush Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you No, no, no, no With my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar And oh baby let's make reality, actuality, a reality Oh baby let's make reality, actuality, a reality Oh, oh, I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you No, no, no, no With my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar",3084463 101757,2134566,RAF,rap,A$AP Mob,2017,1019723,"{""Frank Ocean"",""A\\$AP Rocky"",""A\\$AP Mob"",Quavo,""Lil Uzi Vert"",""Playboi Carti""}"," (Dun D-D-D-Deal, hey) I done came up (Yeah) Bustin' down a whole bag (Bag) Broke nigga, step back (What?) Why don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah) You ain't even gotta ask (What?) What are those? What is that? (Yeah) Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf) Please don't touch my Raf (What?) I'm racked up like rappers (Uh) I'm Raf-d up on camera (That's Rick) Get knocked out on camera (All this Rick) Squeeze pump like asthma (Yeah, what?) It's rare Raf when I wear Raf (Uh) Bare Raf when I wear Raf (Rick) Might invest into some Raf shares (All this Rick) Lil' niggas still share Raf (What?) Yeah and I'm drippin' on racks (Uh) Rick Owens be the tag (Rick) Do the digital dash (All this Rick) Yeah, I'm boastin', never brag (Yah) Please don't touch my Raf (What?) Bought a Kris Van Assche (Yeah) Alessandro Gucci glasses (Yeah) J.W. Anderson collab (Uh) Yeah, she pop it like a MAC (What?) Yeah, she drop it on the bag (Uh) I'ma buy another bag (Bag up) 'Cause she always bring it back (Uh) Yeah, you know how to make it last (Yeah) Plus, a nigga keepin' tabs (Uh) I'ma fly first class (Uh) Quavo hit 'em with the dab (Yeah) Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf) Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Yeah, Raf) Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Uh, Raf) Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Ooh) Do you know how much I'm spendin'? (Huh, ooh) My closet, it worth 'bout a milli' (Milli', yeah, yeah) Took the lil' bitch out the runway (Yeah, uh) Now she naked in the kitchen (Uh) Raf Simons (Ayy) All kind of crazy colors (Ayy, ayy) Livin' color (Colors) Left wrist, Rollie butters (Ice) Maison Margiela my sweater (Margiela) Mama told me never settle (Mama) Raf Simons, don't lace 'em (It's Raf) Got your bitch, wanna date her (Ooh) Huh? What? Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper I swear to God these niggas be haters (Yeah) They be hatin', I feel all the vapors Live in cul-de-sac, gon' get that lawn Ooh, right with my neighbors (Yeah) Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on Now Atlanta got all different flavors Hit that bitch right on with my lightsaber Ooh, feel like Darth Vader I'm a boss so you know I might Wraith you Ooh, Raf in my basement (Yeah) Yeah, pass the gas But you know that I'm gon' face it Wait, that's the reason that they mad 'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah, he made it, ayy (Yeah) I wore that Raf 'fore I made it, yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it, yeah Got that Raf all in my basement, yeah Fuck your bitch once, ain't got patience, yeah (Yeah) Fuck your bitch once 'cause I'm famous, yeah Put my side bitch in Marc Jacobs, ayy Makin' them plays with my label I get it, I count it, hundred on my table (Yeah) We gon' need a bigger table, though Need some cable, tired of watchin' basic Wouldn't sign ya if I had a label That designer on a nigga label, fuego Down the bottle, still under the limit I could buy your bitch just off my debit I could buy her, not fuck up my credit Ain't no executives flexin' my blessings Ain't no middleman cuttin' my blessings I got all of this flick for the Lord's worship You ain't slammin', got the Asperger's I'ma drag that nigga, he deserve it I'ma read his ass like a LaBeija (Drag) Anna Wintour cool with my mama (True) And it's winter fool, need a bomber Plate of ravioli at Obama's, right, right, right Can't you see I'm eating (What's poppin'?) Wrist like ravioli, stuffed with diamonds, right, right? We don't have the same problems I get Raf Simons 'cause I'm gifted That means sometimes I get it and don't even want it Give Raf Simons when I'm giftin' That means sometimes I give it, you know that you want it (Yeah) Sterling silver lasers (Yessir) Rubies red, my skin too black to blush This bitch too rare to bust Seen her in the iPhone pages This ain't on the Gram, Wizard of O-Z Parka pockets full of med leaf Guap is smelling like it brush teeth Say cheese, see the porcelain (Flair) Xans and water, see swordfish (Plenty) Backwoods all forestry Raf draggin' on the floor, bitch Flamethrower in it, in it (Flame, flame) I'm torchin' the road in these Gucci flames (Heat) Stuck to the pavement, they glued (Sticky) I'm two-point-five million a venue And twenty-five hundred a tooth (True) I'm coatin' my lungs in the muddy I'm cold like I'm sick with the flu (Brr) I cover my face and I'm bloody (Yeah, brr) That Spring/Summer 2002, two, two (Two, two) Yeah, please don't touch my Raf Sleep in the grass, Teddy Sleep with the Teddy Quick with the hands, ready (Ready) Please don't touch my bag Please don't touch my Raf Shirt off, I'm cam ready (Ready) Deadstock in memory (Memory) Please don't pop my tag",3088199 101810,2135501,BUTTERFLY EFFECT,rap,Travis Scott,2017,2794257,{}," All the commas Murda on the beat so it's not nice Ooh, hmm For this life, I cannot change (Change) Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main) M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it) For this life, I cannot change (Change) Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Hills, main) M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it) Drop the top, play hide and seek (Yeah) Jump inside, jump straight to the league (League) Take a sip, feel just how I be (It's lit) On Freeway, but no, ain't nothin' free (Straight up) Bend laws, bend lanes (Skrrt, skrrt) Been bustin' bills, but still, ain't nothin' change (Skrrt, skrrt) You in the mob soon as you rock the chain (Mob) She caught the waves, just thumbin' through my braids (Alright) Heatin' up, baby, I'm just heatin' up (It's lit) Need your love, not a need, it is a must (Yeah) Feelin' stuck, you know how to keep me up (Yeah, yeah) Icy love, icy like a hockey puck (Alright) For this life, I cannot change (Change) Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main) M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it) For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Yeah, yeah) M&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle (Yeah) All the dawgs, all the dawgs low creep right behind me in the Phantom (It's lit) Yeah, never go, never go dip on the set, stayed Santana Yeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern (It's lit, alright) Yeah, fly the broads, fly the dawgs down to Atlanta Yeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low, yeah, I might be Yeah, roll up, help me calm down when I'm movin' high speed Yeah, if I send one, need to text back 'cause you know what I need (Straight up) Oh, please (Oh, please), oh, me (Oh, me), oh, my (Oh, my) We been movin', we been movin' for some time (Alright) Flexin', flexin', try to exercise Exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise, yeah, yeah) For this life, I cannot change (Change, change) Hidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main, main) M&M's, sweet like candy cane (M&M's, cane, cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Top, pop it, pop it) For this life, I cannot change Hidden Hills, deep off in the main M&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane) Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Bang, yeah)",3089187 102183,2141073,Bodak Yellow,rap,Cardi B,2017,8059961,{}," KSR It's Cardi, ayy Said I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to I don't gotta dance Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy) Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me Dropped two mixtapes in six months What bitch working as hard as me? I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me They see pictures, they say, ""Goals,"" bitch, I'm who they tryna be Look, I might just chill in some BAPE I might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe My pussy feel like a lake He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, ""Okay"" I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse I got the trunk in the front (Vroom, vroom) I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look I don't dance now, I make money moves Say I don't gotta dance, I make money moves If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves If you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove My pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil' bitch play her role I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look I don't dance now, I make money moves Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves",3095483 102572,2146650,Never Be the Same,pop,Camila Cabello,2017,1964275,{}," Somethin' must've gone wrong in my brain Got your chemicals all in my veins Feelin' all the highs, feelin' all the pain Let go of the wheel, that's the bullet lane Now I'm seein' red, not thinkin' straight Blurrin' all the lines, you intoxicate me Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need All I need, yeah, you're all I need It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same I'll never be the same I'll never be the same I'll never be the same Sneakin' in L.A. when the lights are low Off of one touch, I could overdose You said, ""Stop playin' it safe Girl, I wanna see you lose control"" Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need All I need, yeah, you're all I need It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same I'll never be the same I'll never be the same I'll never be the same You're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head (I blame) You're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head (I'm sayin') I'm sayin' it's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame (You're to blame) Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same (I'll never be the...) It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same",3107031 102645,2147965,Tú No Metes Cabra,rap,Bad Bunny,2017,1313427,{}," Cuando ustede' me ven, yo sé que tiemblan Yo estoy ready twenty four hours El Father, pídanme la bendición Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Wouh!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (No!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Rrr!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Plo-plo!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Chiqui) Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche (¡Plo!) Yeh, estoy subiendo como espuma Prendiéndole en la cara al que no fuma Ando con Adidas, veloces como un puma El Undertaker saliendo de la bruma Y se apagan las luce', prende el wax para que me muse Tú no metes cabra, tú no luces No es el Mercedes, es quien lo conduce Y dime qué son Retro sin un Jordan que las use, yeh Evita el delay Aquí si no te ponchamos, te damos doble play (¡Wouh!) No existe replay Son Miami sin Lebron y Wade (¡Prr!) Nos vamos a switcher, aunque me fichen (Yeh) Me tiran, pero soy un pitcher (Pitcher) Tu jeva loca que me la chiche (¡Wouh!) Yo matando y tú mirando en los bleacher, yeh Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Jajaja) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (No) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Hmm, ¡no!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (Yeh) Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche Yo controlo la calle sin ser bichote Un melón y pico 'entro el pote (Chiqui) Yo tengo el pique flow chipotle (¡Wouh!) Shaquille O'Neal debajo 'el aro, nadie me quita un rebote La nueva religión, yo soy la nueva era (Do it) El responsable de que ustede' se cayeran (Yeh) Apartamento frente al mar, lo tengo de pecera (¡Wouh!) Y el sour diesel directo de la nevera Se bebe y se chinga como en prom (Prom) Yo soy un hijoeputa.com En el VIP soy Donald Trump (Yeh) Yo tengo to' Gucci, hasta las foap, yeh (Huh-huh) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡Wouh!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche (¡No!) Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche (Yo no escucho lo que ustedes están diciendo allá abajo) Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh Bad Bunny, baby, bebé, bebé Trap Kingz, baby (El jefe) Hear This Music (El jefe) Jajajaja Díselo, Luian Mambo Kingz, ¡Mambo Kingz!",3103548 102713,2149293,Şehrimin Tadı,rap,Ezhel,2017,1098177,{}," Ah, Ankara ayazı ruhumu keser Bi' cebimde yok kapital Bi' cebimde kenevir tohumu Ayrancı, Cebeci, Kennedy yokuşu Kaybettim gene şu yolumu Kafam taşşak gibi, karnımız aç! (Karnımız aç) N'apsak şimdi? (N'apsak şimdi?) Süpermarketten çalsak bi' şey; Sosis ve salam! (Woo) Yerim, kafam düşer tekrar, tekrar ot ister canım Ah, polisten kaçın! (B-B-Bugy) Rap'in pavyonunda olurum Çubuklu Yaşar Manita tutulur bana; onu da öpemem, lüzumsuz kaçar Atar atar gider bebeler, bebeler Takılır gecelerde, maymunluk yapar Gözü kızıl, gözü kara bebek Çözüp durdum, çözüm ''para'' demek O da bana ve de sana gerek Salak bebelerde karakter eksik Daha hanginizi adam ede'k? Yanaşır yılışık, bahane seks Soyup soyar seni atar heves Yanında viski ve vodka ve afgan var hepsinin tadı nefis Karanlık çöktüğünde (Karanlık, karanlık, karanlık) Koktuğunda kömür so-kak (Karanlık, karanlık, karanlık) Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar Karanlık çöktüğünde (Karanlık çöktüğünde) Koktuğunda kömür so-kak (Koktuğunda kömür sokak) Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, ah Tüm şehir bi' pavyon ve bizim paramız yok Şükür ki karnımız tok, şansımız çok olur elimiz floş Sadece dirsekten aşağımız bronz Kışımız soğuk olur, kırımız boz Kızımız hoş olur, hızlıdır çok Denizi var ama kıyısı yok Kuyumu kaz, ister ki kuyruğuma bas Tek huyunuz laf, ama kuru avazınız, tuzunuz kuru da kurunuz yaş Suçluluk duygunuz surata yansır, bırakın yansın Kıralım kafa Ben de sözde kralım la', kralım lafta İnceyi anla, İncek'i İncesu'dan ayıran sistemi sik'im Hep size, hep size lan, biz de isteriz bi' şey Gençlerim işsiz de patronlar sizken sikeyim işi Kendi patronum benim, takım elbisemse kapşonum, berem Metropollerinde hapsolur gelen Ghettolar evinse hep sonun beter Ketum ol bebem Duyarlar, işine sokarlar çomak Çok ahkam kesenler çıkarlar korkak Hiç emek vermeden çıkarlar ortak Sen zannediyo'ken çıkarlar ortak Sonunda seni de tokatlar sokak Konular forumda bok atmak kolay Kokarken sokaklar düşersin boka İs, pas, kir, kömürde yaşarsın boşa Karanlık çöktüğünde Koktuğunda kömür so-kak Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar Karanlık çöktüğünde Koktuğunda kömür so-kak Şehrimin tadı ağzımda yine; is, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür, plastik, çöplük, lastik, egzoz, esrar İs, pas, kir, kömür (Plastik, çöplük, lastik) (Egzoz, esrar) (Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar) (Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar) (Kömür, plastik, egzoz, esrar) (Kömür)",3105009 102722,2149500,Rake It Up,rap,Yo Gotti,2017,2382803,"{""Nicki Minaj""}"," Ear Drummers 30, you a fool for this one Ah, this the strip club anthem, nigga, what's up? Young Money! Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back Them AMG 63's Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga I tell all my hoes, ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) I tell all my hoes (what?) ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" (bag it up, bag it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up) I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr) Twenty thousand ones (woo), she said I'm that nigga (I am) I said, ""I'm that nigga, bitch, I already know it"" (I know it) I come with bad weather (ksh), they say I'm a storm (ayy) VVS's in my charm, that's a Roc-A-Fella chain I was sendin' bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame I'm in Phillipe Chow (what?), I got a Patek on (okay) Got a stripper with me, she picked up the check, homes (phrrr) She gon' fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) She don't need make-up (make-up) She gon' rake it up, rake it up (rake it up) She gon' tell a nigga pay up (pay up) She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay) Wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait) Asked God to forgive me (why?) 'Cause I prayed for the pussy, prayed for the pussy I tell all my hoes, ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) I tell all my hoes (what?) ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" (bag it up, bag it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up) Yo, yo Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna Brought the Wraith to Chyna just to race in China Lil' bad Trini bitch but she mixed with China Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo) I tell all my niggas (yo), cut the check (cut the check) Buss it down, turn your goofy down (down) pound I'ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it (splits) I'm a bad bitch, I'ma throw fits on it (fits) I'ma bust it open! I'ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz) I don't date honey (no), cookie on tsunami (oh) All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh) I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie Re-rep Queens like Supreme, ask Webb and Nitti A-ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga, run me my dough Wr-wrist game is freezin' like it wait in the cold Nickname is Nicki, but my name ain't Nicole (grrr) I tell all my hoes, ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) I tell all my hoes (what?) ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" (bag it up, bag it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up) Well, I'm the doughboy, the one they talkin' about All these gossipin' ass niggas got my name in they mouth I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too They should bleed once a month 'cause that's what these bitches do You a (beitch) and ya bitch should expose you All that pillow talkin', nigga, that's what the hoes do You a (beitch) word to my nigga $hort We won't never write no statement, we ain't showin' up in court (Beitch) We don't do no gossipin', we don't do no arguin' We don't beef on social sites, we just hit our target We don't do no rumors (rumors) we don't don't pay no shooters (brrr) You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yeah) You a old hater, you a fuckin' cougar You a (beitch) and he a (beitch) and y'all like twin sisters Respect ya hustle, get ya money baby, win with us Ya boyfriend actin' like a (beitch) then why you still with him? I tell all my hoes, ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up, fuck it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up, rake it up) Back it up, back it up (back it up, back it up) I tell all my hoes (what?) ""Rake it up Break it down, bag it up"" (bag it up, bag it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up (fuck it up) Rake it up, rake it up (rake it up)",3105241 102789,2150518,Its Everyday Bro,rap,Jake Paul,2017,5007877,"{""Team 10""}"," Yah Y'all can't handle this Y'all don't know what's about to happen, baby (It's everyday bro, everyday) Team 10 Los Angeles, Cali boy But I'm from Ohio though, white boy It's everyday, bro, with the Disney Channel flow Five mil' on YouTube in six months, never done before Passed all the competition, man, PewDiePie is next Man, I'm poppin' all these checks, got the brand new Rolex And it match the Lambo too, and I'm coming with the crew This is Team 10, bitch, who the hell are flippin' you? And you know I kick them out if they ain't with the crew Yeah, I'm talking about you, you beggin' for attention Talking shit on Twitter, too, but you still hit my phone last night It was 4:52, and I got the text to prove And all the recordings too, don't make me tell them the truth And I just dropped some new merch, and it's selling like a god church Ohio's where I'm from, we chew 'em like it's gum We shooting with a gun, the tattoo just for fun I Usain Bolt and run, catch me at game one I cannot be outdone, Jake Paul is number one It's everyday bro It's everyday bro It's everyday bro I said it's everyday bro! You know it's Nick Crompton, and my collar stay poppin' Yes, I can rap, and no, I'm not from Compton England is my city And if it weren't for Team 10, then the US would be shitty I'll pass it to Chance, 'cause you know he stay litty Two months ago, you didn't know my name And now you want my fame? Bitch I'm blowin' up, I'm only going up Now I'm going off, I'm never fallin' off Like Mag, who? Digi who? Who are you? All these beefs, I just ran through, hit a milli' in a month Where were you? Hatin' on me back in West Fake Think you need to get your shit straight Jakey brought me to the top, now we really poppin' off Number one and number four, that's why these fans all at our door It's lonely at the top, so we all going We left Ohio, now the trio's all rollin' It's Team 10, bitch We back again, always first, never last We the future, we'll see you in the past It's everyday bro It's everyday bro It's everyday bro I said it's everyday bro! Hold on, hold on, hold on (Espera) Can we switch the language? (Ha, ya tú sabe') We 'bout to hit it (Dale) Sí, lo único que quiero es dinero Trabajando en YouTube todo el día entero (Dale) Viviendo en U.S.A, el sueño de cualquiera (Ha) Enviando dólares a mi familia entera (Pasta) Tenemos una persona por encima Se llama Donald Trump y está en la cima Desde aquí te cantamos, can I get my VISA? Martinez Twins, representando España Desde la pobreza a la fama It's everyday bro It's everyday bro It's everyday bro I said it's everyday bro! Yo, it's Tessa Brooks The competition shook These guys up on me I got 'em with the hook Lemme educate ya And I ain't talking book Panera is your home So stop calling my phone I'm flyin' like a drone They buying like a loan Yeah, I smell good Is that your boy's cologne? Is that your boy's cologne? Started ballin', Quicken Loans Now I'm in my flippin' zone Yes, they all copy me, but That's some shitty clones Stay in all designer clothes And they ask me what I make I said, ""It's ten with six zeros"" Always plug merch link in bio And I will see you tomorrow 'cause It's everyday bro Peace",3106424 102792,2150628,Mi Gente,pop,J Balvin & Willy William,2017,1558734,{}," Si el ritmo te lleva a mover la cabeza Ya empezamos como es Mi música no discrimina a nadie Así que vamos a romper Toda mi gente se mueve Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene Hago música que entretiene El mundo nos quiere, nos quiere Me quiere a mí Toda mi gente se mueve Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene Hago música que entretiene Mi música los tiene fuerte bailando Y se baila así Tamo' rompiendo la discoteca La fiesta no para, apenas comienza C'est comme-ci, c'est comme ça Ma chèrie, la-la-la-la-la Francia, Colombia Me gusta (Freeze) J Balvin, Willy William Le gusta (Freeze) Los DJ's no mienten, le gusta a mi gente Y eso se fue mundial (Freeze) No le bajamos, más nunca paramos Es otro palo y ¡blam! ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Say yeah, yeah, yeah Un, dos, tres, ¡leggo! (Ay, di que sí) Esquina a esquina, de ahí no' vamo' El mundo es grande, pero lo tengo en mi' manos Estoy muy duro, sí, ok, ahí vamos Y con el tiempo nos seguimos elevando Que seguimos rompiendo aquí Esta fiesta no tiene fin Botellas para arriba, sí Los tengo bailando, rompiendo y yo sigo aquí Que seguimos rompiendo aquí Esta fiesta no tiene fin Botellas para arriba, sí Los tengo bailando, rompiendo ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Say yeah, yeah, yeah Un, dos, tres, ¡leggo! (Ay di que sí) Worldwide Willy William J Balvin, man Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh",3106596 103096,2154742,The Fall of Jake Paul,rap,Logan Paul,2017,1707559,"{""Why Don\\'t We""}"," Yah, yeet Little brother Jakey try to roast me? (What?) Little brother standing on his own two feet? (Not for long) I'm a dog, you're a puppy, call you Kong Let's talk about your garbage that you call a song It should be every other day, just some strong advice I made you famous once, it's about to happen twice Yeah, you on Disney but who helped you read all your lines (That's me) Don't forget boy, you were my shadow on Vine Now you got a few subscribers and you think that you're the shit I'll admit, you got money, you got bars, you got chicks But you're a dick, you ain't thankful for your fans, it's kinda funny Do your investors know Team 10 ain't making any money? See, it starts with the talent but it's hard when you got none I think you kinda salty 'cause I'm the favorite son I'm a maverick, you're a sidekick, yeah I brought you to LA If there's one thing you should know, you don't fuck with the Logang Hold up, I'ma throw up Looking at your face you don't know what it means to glow up Trying to dance and acting class It's doing nothing now you try to rap Come on, hold up Catch the flow, you can't, oh no (Maybe Team 10's got it), I mean, that's how you grow But you still can't sell out any shows No, you still can't find some matching clothes Yah, yeet You're just killing the vibe, yeah (Fact) You ain't doing it right, yeah (Double fact) Trying to play ball with the dogs You don't know what you've done you just ruined your life, yeah You're killing the vibe, yeah You ain't doing it right, yeah Trying to play ball with the dogs You don't know what you've done you just ruined your life, yeah What happened, Jake? Man, we used to love each other After all, we came from the same mother Biologically, you know that makes us brothers So much negativity, it really makes me wonder I feel like you just need a maverick shirt (Link in description!) When you insult me Jakey, it really hurts Sometimes I wish my real brother was Dirk (Disney) But now I gotta go and put you in the dirt Yo, wait, hold up Hold up, why'd music stop? Uh oh, that's Alissa Violet, used to be your chick Now she in the Logang and you know she on my... team Those cars ain't yours man, that shit was just floated Gun tattooed on your leg 'cause she knew you weren't loaded I act in movies that your fans watch with their babysitters (Airplane mode) I thought you were my boy, guess I have a baby sister You're tryna be a model, shoulda kept Neels Visser (Ha-ha-ha) Go make another video 'bout who's the better kisser Is it called Team 10 because you take 10% of your friends? (That's fucked up Jake) When the contract dies, so does their career, it ends (That's also a fact) Are you mad because you couldn't sign the Dolans? (They're smarter than you) So, you had to replace them with some Spanish twins? (Ha-ha-ha weak) It's everyday bro, do you give up a night? We 24/7 man, you picked the wrong fight I'm a savage, you are average, I'm a beast, I'm going wild This song will be the death of you, I'm 'bout to be an only child",3111779 103222,2156271,The Weekend,rb,SZA,2017,2508637,{}," You say you got a girl Yeah, how you want me? How you want me when you got a girl? The feelin' is reckless, of knowin' it's selfish And knowin' I'm desperate Gettin' all in your love, fallin' all over love, like Do it 'til it hurts less Hangin' out the back, all up in your lap Like is you comin' home? Is you out with her? I don't care, long as you're here by 10:30, no later than Drop them drawers, give me what I want My man is my man, is your man, heard it's her man too My man is my man, is your man, heard that's her man Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I just keep him satisfied through the weekend You like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend, oh-oh Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday, then just send him my way Think I got it covered for the weekend I gotta say, I'm in the mood for a little bit more of that I mean, I'm sayin', what kind of tease is two days? I need me at least 'bout four of them, more of them More you on me, on us, just tell me you want me, yeah Monday and I'll be at your door, ready to take her place Ready to give you, what you've been missin' on weekdays What you've been waitin' for, 10:30, no later than Drop them drawers, I know what you want My man is my man, is your man, heard it's her man too My man is my man, is your man, heard that's her man Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I just keep him satisfied through the weekend You like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday (Don't worry 'bout none) Then just send him my way (Don't worry 'bout none) Think I got it covered for the weekend Ayyy Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas Ayyy (Ooh) Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas Ayyy (Ooh) Bright ideas, we've got bright ideas",3113598 103223,2156272,Garden Say It Like Dat,rb,SZA,2017,1150615,{}," Need you for the old me, need you for my sanity Need you to remind me where I come from Can you remind me of my gravity? Ground me when I'm tumblin', spiralin', plummetin' down to Earth You keep me down to Earth Call me on my bullshit Lie to me and say my booty gettin' bigger even if it ain't Love me even if it rain Love me even if it pain you I know I be difficult You know I be difficult You know it get difficult too Open your heart up Hoping I'll never find out that you're anyone else 'Cause I love you just how you are And hope you never find out who I really am 'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love me You'll never love me but, I believe you when you say it like that Oh, do you mean it when you say it like that? Oh, I believe you when you say it like that You must really love me For real, I'm not playing no games Boy, we back and forth I need your support now (now, now, now, now, now) In case you call my phone one more 'gain Got no panties on I need your support now (now, now, now, now, now) I know you'd rather be laid up with a big booty Prolly hella positive 'cause she got a big booty (wow) I know I'd rather be paid up You know I'm sensitive about havin' no booty Havin' nobody, only you, buddy Can you hold me when nobody's around us? Open your heart up Hoping I'll never find out that you're anyone else 'Cause I love you just how you are And hope you never find out who I really am 'Cause you'll never love me, you'll never love me You'll never love me but, I believe you when you say it like that Oh, do you mean it when you say it like that? Oh, I believe you when you say it like that You must really love me You don't have shit to say to me I ain't got shit to say to you Granny, and that's the truth And step, and step on Also you black heffa, yeah you, you stand your ground 'Cause I feel the same way If you don't like me, you don't have to fool with me You don't have to talk about me or treat me mean I don't have to treat you mean I just stay out of your way That's the way you work that one",3113602 103290,2156975,Wild Thoughts,rb,DJ Khaled,2017,3090921,"{Rihanna,""Bryson Tiller""}"," Another one We The Best music DJ Khaled I don't know if you could take it Know you wanna see me nakey, nakey, naked I wanna be your baby, baby, baby Spinning and it's wet just like it came from Maytag White girl wasted on that brown liquor When I get like this I can't be around you I'm too lit to dim down a notch 'Cause I could name some thangs that I'm gon' do Wild, wild, wild Wild, wild, wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Let's go! I hope you know I'm for the takin' You know this cookie is for the baking (ugh) Kitty, kitty, baby give that thing some rest 'Cause you done beat it like the '68 Jets Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm rockin' with ya Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm shinin' with ya Just keep it white and black as if I'm ya sista I'm too hip to hop around town out here with ya I know I get Wild, wild, wild Wild, wild, wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Ayy, I heard that pussy for the taking I heard it got these other niggas goin' crazy Yeah I treat you like a lady, lady Fuck you 'til you're burned out, cremation Make it cream, yeah, Wu-Tang Throw that ass back, bouquet Call me and I can get it juicy I can tell you're gone off the D'USSÉ Careful mama watch what you say You talking to me like ya new bae Girl, talking like you tryna do things Now that pipe got her running like she Usain, baby You made me drown in it, touche, baby I'm carrying that water, Bobby Boucher, baby You know I'ma slaughter like I'm Jason Bust it, why you got it on safety? White girl wasted on brown liquor I probably shouldn't be around you 'Cause you get wild, wild, wild You looking like there's nothing that you won't do Ayy, girl that's when I told you When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild Wild, wild, wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts DJ Khaled! Wild, wild, wild Wild, wild, wild When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts",3114474 103298,2157152,Its Every Night Sis,rap,RiceGum,2017,1162156,"{""Alissa Violet""}"," Dream Addix Yo, I wasn't about to go in but like... Now I feel like I have to, you know? I mean, I feel kinda bad but like, fuck it, haha Alright, yeah I can tell that you came with the Disney flow, ayy Ain't nobody ever heard about your Disney show, ayy Got a bitch that remind me of my cereal From Britain, when I see her, I'm like ""cheerio"" Yeah, Alissa called asking me if we could win against Jake Paul (Brr brr) (What?) I said, we Gucci like the shirts with the snakes on it (Hiss) I just heard the song, Team 10, now I hate y'all Logan, that will be your last hit like an eight ball Nah, wrong Paul, yeah, it's Jake, like from State Farm (Ugh) Get girls, but the hooker said you paid for it (Ah) Me and Rice in a house with like eight floors Ride your brother's nuts, you're a squirrel for his acorn (Uh!) Ayy, you got girls? Where they at? Are you serious? Ayy, didn't see 'em, like George, I'm just curious Ayy, Alissa said you cum fast, like the Furious Diss tracks, you are my reflection like a mirror is (Hooyah) Wanna flex on my wrist, I put some ice on it I ain't wanna make her wet, then maybe put some rice on it Talk shit, now I'm on your head like some lice on it Heard that you used to bully kids back in high school (Ooh) Second part for the kill, that's what Rice do (Ooh) Hit it twice this ain't Insta', I don't like you Gotta put this rice in this beef like some Thai food You ain't got no bars, no flow like a lake do (Shit) Rented cars and that Rollie lookin' fake too Let's go back to the bully thing, listen here Was it back in middle school or was it senior year? (What?) Didn't think you'd get caught like an interference Pick on others just to hide the fact you were insecure How you think they felt when they went home and they were dripping tears? (Ooh) You cheated on a good girl, Tessa's hideous And then you went and got a big head like you Phineas It's everyday bro with the same bully flow Bully at school, now bullying your bro Diss your own brother, I don't really get it though Stop bragging, just accept nobody knows your Disney show It's everyday bro with the same bully flow (What?) Bully at school, now you bullying your bro Diss your own brother, I don't really get it though (Yah) Stop bragging, just accept nobody knows your Disney show (Bitch) Should've never cheated now, never cheated now Got fame from your brother now, from your brother now And he's a better kisser now, better kisser now Now I'm onto bigger things, bigger things now (Bitch) Should've never cheated now, never cheated now Now, I'm fucking on your bitch now, on your bitch now (Fuck, fuck, fuck) You used to be a fan and you still a fan now (What?) They gon' call me ""RichGum"" 'cause I'm dumb rich now (What?)",3114661 103380,2158272,Off the Wall,rap,XXXTENTACION,2017,1276629,"{""Ski Mask the Slump God""}"," Did you never give a damn in the first place? Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (Cigarettes, hahaha) 'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved And the verdict is guilty (Off the pink) Man nearly kill- (Off the drink) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em) But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't) Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water) I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow) Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta) I'm hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect, ayy) Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh, ayy) My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Yuh, sick, ayy) I'm hot like a comet (Ayy) When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch And she see Jesus on some rapture shit Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit 'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think Beaming a pistol it look like hadouken Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK But they keep me 'round cause, I'm a walking, breathing payday Hot, but I swag, still nigga got the Ray Bays Get away, get away, get away, get away Better do you or do way way, fade away You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it Did her A$AP like Rocky Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin' rockin' in my motherfuckin' I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em) But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't) Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water) I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow) Fuck on your mommy My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta) I'm hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect) Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh) My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Ayy, yuh, huh) I'm hot like a comet (Ayy, ayy) When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (Huh) I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (Huh) She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (Huh) What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?) She off the Molly, she wanna take seven dick (Ayy) Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (Ayy) Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (Like) Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (Huh) Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (Huh) Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (Huh) Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (Ayy) Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (Ayy-ayy) I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (Ooh) I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (Ooh) Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (Ayy) No Chris Brown (Oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (Wet) When I'm in the pussy, say ""Ow!"" You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy) Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD On sauce, I don't rock Supreme Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet Brought to life like I'm Evanescence Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like Big black (Black), dick in your mama mouth Pull it back, push her whole wig back (Wig) Tic, tac, your breath really P-U Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (Stank) Big pump, Cobain, Cobain Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (Blaow) Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him ""Ole"" I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em) But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't) Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water) I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow) Fuck on your mommy My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta) I'm hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect) Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh) My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I'm hot like a comet (Sick, sick, sick, ayy)",3116126 103469,2159133,Benz Truck Гелик,rap,Lil Peep,2017,1263127,{}," Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, ""Good luck"" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up, yeah (GothBoiClique) Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, ""Good luck"" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me (GothBoiClique) Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't faze me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't faze me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, ""Good luck"" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick",3117098 103695,2162006,Feels,pop,Calvin Harris,2017,2386879,"{""Pharrell Williams"",""Big Sean"",""Katy Perry""}"," Hey! Now nothing ever last forever, no One minute you're here and the next you're gone So I respect you, wanna take it slow I need a mental receipt to know this moment I owe And do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop) A little souvenir, can I steal it from you? To memorize the way you shock me The way you move it here (Hey) Just wanna feel it from you (Hey) Don't be afraid to catch feels Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey) I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey) Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels Feels with me I'm your window shopper, sucker for your love, oh I'm wearing your goggles, virtual reality It ain't what it cost you, it might be a dollar As long as it shocks you, memory, electricity And do you mind if I steal a kiss? (Chop, chop) A little souvenir, can I steal it from you? (Oh, yeah) To memorize the way you shock me (Zap) The way you move it here (Hey) Just wanna feel it from you (Hey) Don't be afraid to catch feels (Ha) Ride drop top and chase thrills (Oh-oh-oh, oh) I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey) Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels (Straight up) Feels with me (Woah) Goddamn, I know you love to make an entrance Do you like getting paid or getting paid attention? You mixed the wrong guys with the right intentions In the same bed, but it still feel long distance She's looking for a little more consistency But when you stop looking, you gon' find what's meant to be And honestly, I'm way too done with the hoes I cut off all my exes for your x and o's I feel my old flings was just preparing me When I say I want you, say it back, parakeet Flyin' first-class through the air, Airbnb I'm the best you had, you just be comparing me to me I'ma 'at' this at you, if I put you on my phone And upload it, it'll get maximum views I came through in the clutch with the lipsticks and phones Wear your fave cologne just to get you alone Don't be afraid to catch feels Don't be afraid to catch these feels Ride drop top and chase thrills (Yeah) I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (I know) Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels Woah, woah, woah Feels with me Don't be afraid to catch feels (No, no) Don't be afraid, baby Ride drop top and chase thrills (Woah, okay) I know you ain't afraid to pop pills I know, I know, I know, I know Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels Feels with me",3120234 103719,2162381,Catch Me Outside,rap,Ski Mask the Slump God,2017,2039154,{}," Shout out, my mucus (Ayy, ayy, ayy) 'Cause you know that be my slime (Ayy, catch me outside) Shout out, my mucus That nigga, that be my slime That nigga, that be my slime sli-sli-slime sli-sli-slime slime Ayy, what? (Watch this pussy) Ayy, ayy, okay! Naruto nine-tailed fox coat fur (Naruto nine-tail) I feel like a Gucci ad-lib, burr! Colder than Coca-Cola mascot, polar bear Put my sauce on lasagna it could make Garfield purr (Prr) I ain't really fuckin' with these niggas like a dyke (Water!) New Kellogg's tiger I tell 'em earn yo' stripes You tryna be me but bih, could never in your life (Never) Even if you had on my sneakers like Bow Wow in Like Mike Like Gotti, nigga, watch me be disgusting I'ma do 'em dirty like a ringworm ring Why they be talkin' like they might know something? I'm Madagascar, I'm royalty like Lemur King Told her be careful, my penis just like limousine And I don't want to eat pussy if it just smell like Hennessy Star Wars confederate rifle shoot like ray-beam Watch me spin around 360 quick scope or something Ayy, yuh, ayy (Water!) Ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy (Huh) It's Doktor Avalanche (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it!) Okay like Bills on me blue, uh-huh (Sing it) Like a bruise, uh-huh (Sing it) Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues (Sing it, sing it, sing it) Bills on me blue, uh-huh (Sing it) Like a bruise, uh-huh (Sing it) Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues (Sing it, sing it, sing it) Bills on me blue, huh Bruise, huh Better yet, uh, Blue's Clues Bills on me blue, uh-huh Like a bruise, uh-huh Better yet, mhm, Blue's Clues Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, woah Nelly Go and shake that ass like it's vibration on my celly Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah mama Diamonds on me fatter than Peter Griffin's big stomach Stove on me too, uh-huh, old news, uh-huh Cook a nigga, uh-huh, like stew They say my flow that gas, might burp, excuse you, uh-huh Where I'm going, oh, I think your bitch pums Excuse me don't fumble it Drive where yo' momma live She gon' stumble on my dick like Jack and Jill on the hill White on me, Jonah Hill Heard of my gang and them I'ma beat that pussy 'til it's black as Ms. Lauryn Hill That's all folks, uh-huh Looney Tunes, uh-huh Mink fur pink like the ass on baboon, like Where You Will Regret? Uh-huh, comin' soon When that bitch drop, uh-huh, then toodaloo Ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, water! Ayy, ayy, ayy It's Doktor Avalanche (Sauce, wet, flex) Okay like Bills on me blue, uh-huh Like a bruise, uh-huh Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues Bills on me blue, uh-huh Like a bruise, uh-huh Better yet, uh-huh, Blue's Clues Bills on me blue, huh Bruise, huh Better yet, uh, Blue's Clues Bills on me blue, uh-huh Like a bruise, uh-huh Better yet, mhm, Blue's Clues Viral pussy ho!",3120650 103783,2163043,Glorious,rap,Macklemore,2017,1358794,"{""Skylar Grey""}"," You know I'm back, like I never left (I never left) Another sprint, another step (Another step) Another day, another breath (Another breath) Been chasing dreams, but I never slept (I never slept) I got a new attitude and a lease on life and some peace of mind Seek and I find, I can sleep when I die Want a piece of the pie, grab the keys to the ride And shit I'm straight, I'm on my wave, I'm on my wave Get out my wake, I'm running late, what can I say? I heard you die twice, once when they bury you in the grave And the second time is the last time that somebody mentions your name So when I leave here on this earth, did I take more than I gave? Did I look out for the people, or did I do it all for fame? Legend, it's exodus, searching for euphoria Trudging through the mud to find the present, no ignoring us Got 20,000 deep off in the street like we some warriors My mama told me never bow your head, woo I feel glorious, glorious Got a chance to start again I was born for this, born for this It's who I am, how could I forget? I made it through the darkest part of the night And now I see the sunrise Now I feel glorious, glorious I feel glorious, glorious I'm feeling glorious The crib looking Victorian (Oh yes it is) You know that we been going in (Been going in) Since we hopped out that DeLorean (DeLorean, yeah we win) En garde, things are just things, they don't make you who you are Can't pack up a U-Haul and take it with you when you're gone We posted on the porch, my family's glasses to the stars My grandma smiling down on me like ""Woo, that boy got bars"" Okay, okay, yes I do I said amen and hallelujah, let me testify too Another morning, a morning, won't let self get in my way I got my breath, I got my faith and I remember why I came, woo I feel glorious, glorious Got a chance to start again I was born for this, born for this It's who I am, how could I forget? I made it through the darkest part of the night And now I see the sunrise Now I feel glorious, glorious I feel glorious, glorious We gon' be alright, put that on my life When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine We're planting a flag, they don't understand The world is up for grabs (Hey, hey, hey) We gon' be alright, put that on my life When I open my eyes, hope I see you shine We're planting a flag, they don't understand The world is up for grabs (Hey, hey, hey) I feel glorious, glorious Got a chance to start again I was born for this, born for this It's who I am, how could I forget? I made it through the darkest part of the night And now I see the sunrise Now I feel glorious, glorious I feel glorious, glorious",3121358 103799,2163336,Plain Jane,rap,A$AP Ferg,2017,2787467,"{""A\\$AP Ferg""}"," Yeah Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia TMZ taking pictures, causin' mad hysteria Momma see me on BET and started tearin' up I'ma start killin' niggas, how you get that trife? I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life Uncle used to skim work, sellin' nicks at night I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin'! Knife to his guts, hope Daddy don't cut him Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory He was pitchin' dummy, sellin' fiends mad ivory Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad! She was poppin' pills like rappers in society I'll fuck yo' bitch for the irony I'll send Meechy at yo' ho if yo' bitch keep eyein' me! Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin' I'ma explain why you probably never seen me I'm in a sunken place, no Instagram, I'm watchin' TV I think I trade my breakfast, lunch, and dinner for some kitty Please believe me, I see RiRi, I'ma eat it like panini I go dumb up in the broad, hit the walls like graffiti Indian burns all up on a nigga wee-wee I think I need a foursome, Bella, Kendall, Gigi It'd be easy if Reneezy hook it all up on the leezy I go crazy in my Yeezy, Kirk Kneezy on the beat I told 'em now we finna glow up in the street Rappers talk subliminal but they don't talk to me Put 'em in a Jersey shore like Pauly D Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin' Suck a nigga dick or somethin'",3121669 104147,2167949,마지막처럼 AS IF ITS YOUR LAST,pop,BLACKPINK,2017,1388173,{}," (Little bit of that) (Little bit of this) (Little bit of that) (Gimme, gimme, gimme) (Gimme little bit of that) 너 뭔데 자꾸 생각나 (Gimme little bit of this) 자존심 상해 애가 타 얼굴이 뜨겁고 가슴은 계속 뛰어 내 몸이 맘대로 안 돼 어지러워 (Gimme little bit of that) 넌 한 줌의 모래 같아 (Gimme little bit of this) 잡힐 듯 잡히지 않아 넌 쉽지 않은 걸 그래서 더 끌려 내 맘이 맘대로 안 돼 어이없어 지금 너를 원하는 내 숨결이 느껴지니 널 바라보고 있어도 missing you 서툰 날 won't you set me free? Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘 그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워 거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게 마지막 사랑인 것처럼 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 마지막 밤인 것처럼 love 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love Uh, I'ma fall in love, baby You gon' finna catch me, uh Give you all of this, baby Call me pretty and nasty 'Cause we gonna get it, my love You can bet it on black We gon' double the stack on them, whoo I be the Bonnie and you be my Clyde We ride or die, Xs and Os 시간은 흘러가는데 마음만 급해지지 내 세상은 너 하나만 missing you 서툰 날 won't you set me free? Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘 그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워 거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게 마지막 사랑인 것처럼 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 마지막 밤인 것처럼 love 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love One, two, three 새로운, 시작이,야 절대 뒤돌아보진 않을 거니까 날 너에게 던지면 너는 날 꼭 잡아줘 세상은 우릴 꺾지 못할 테니까 BLACKPINK in your area (BLACKPINK in your-) Baby, 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘 그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워 거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게 마지막 사랑인 것처럼 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 마지막 밤인 것처럼 love 마지막처럼 (yuh) 마-마-마지막처럼 (yuh) 내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 love",3126688 104231,2169394,XXL Freshmen 2017 Cypher - Part 2,rap,XXL,2017,1340159,"{""Playboi Carti"",MadeinTYO,XXXTENTACION,""Ugly God""}"," Yeah, Ben Baller, no Johnny Dang, yeah, uh All my niggas Blood Gang, yeah All my niggas gangbang, ayy, what? Yeah, ayy Purple eight, yeah, I sip that drank Yeah, Easter pink, ayy What the fuck you drink? Ayy Put the diamonds on my cross Pockets on Rick Ross, ayy Cartier be a boss Put them on a block, ayy Put that boy up on his feet Yeah, these niggas ball, ayy All my niggas eat, ayy All my niggas, uh, ayy Standing on my cash, ayy Now a nigga tall, ayy And my bitch bad, ayy And she breaking walls, ayy Chop the top, chop the top, I get bored too quick, uh Silly thot, silly thot, want that boy to quit, uh Louis V watch on hand, I can see your bitch She choosin' on the low, I can't save no bih, uh Tokyo, Tokyo, that cool thing, uh Probably take her out to Blue Flame, uh Yeah, diamonds when I walk Diamonds when I walk, uh Diamonds when I talk Yuh, yuh, diamonds when I walk, uh Diamonds when I walk, yeah Diamonds when I talk, uh Yuh, ooh Diamonds when I talk, huh, diamonds when I walk Diamonds on my balls, pockets Rick Ross Look at my face, look at my jacket, huh I pull out that chopper, huh, I let you have it, ah, ayy I'ma pull up on your block, huh, my niggas sip on that Wock, huh Nigga talk shit get knocked off, bitch, ayy Look at my wrist, goddamn, look at my bitch, goddamn Look at my dick, goddamn, talk shit and get hit, goddamn I pull up on your block, nigga, you a bitch I might fuck your bitch, I might hit a lick, huh, hey Look at my swag, look at my bitch, huh, hey I got big cash, look at my wrists, hmm, wait Niggas be mad, get off my dick, hmm, wait Bitches be mad, get on my dick, ayy And if the world ever has an apocalypse I will kill all of you fuckers Fear will be plentiful, death will be bountiful I will spare none of you peasants Fuck your religion, your pastor fucked kids And got sent to a prison in PC I seen the devil, he's in you and me You need saving to listen to this, see Follow 'em home, cut the right corner so nobody sees you Turn off your phone Leave it at home so nobody can trace you Mask your expressions Appear to be calm, they won't read your intentions As soon as you're in Let them all know who they're all in the presence of I am a murderer I am a demon, the son of a serpent What is your faith? What is your worth? Have you felt acknowledgment? If I kill you now, will you go to heaven or hell you believe in? Death is approaching you Thirty seconds to think before lying in a blood sea",3128246 104266,2170104,Signs,rap,Drake,2017,1285870,{}," Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow) I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, oh, gone on them) She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me (Close) I gotta catch myself I can't play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy Railiza, you need a... money and visa And you get what you want, always from me I can't say ""No"" when you say ""Please,"" I can't say ""No"" Howisha, you need a... baby with me, uh And I'm takin' my time, just wait, don't leave I can't say ""No"" when you say ""Please,"" I can't say ""No"" You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini, yeah You want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie (Like mi real friend) Yeah, vacation is done but I'm not finished, no Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow) I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, gone on them, gone on them) She tryna take it all off for me (Close) Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I can't play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy I stay to myself, I'll explain myself, I can't play myself Oh, first night, holy night, five in the morning, yeah-yeah (Yeah) And it feels like you're mine, signs of the times, oh, what a time Playin' it right, playin' it perfect Laughin' it off, but I know you're hurtin' Signs of the times, I say all the time Taking my time, just gets harder to find it But you're playin' it right, you're playin' me perfect She tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I can't play myself, I need to take it Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy I bet I never disrespect you, darlin' I bet you pardon me, darlin'",3129092 104452,2172723,Back to You,pop,Louis Tomlinson,2017,1633128,"{""Bebe Rexha"",""Digital Farm Animals""}"," I know you say you know me, know me well But these days I don't even know myself, no I always thought I'd be with someone else I thought I would own the way I felt, yeah I call you but you never even answer I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all the laughter That I forget about the pain Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it But I keep on coming back to you I know my friends, they give me bad advice Like move on, get you out my mind But don't you think I haven't even tried? You got me cornered and my hands are tied You got me so addicted to the drama I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all the laughter That I forget about the pain Woah, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it But I keep on coming back to you (Back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you And I guess you'll never know All the bullshit that you put me through And I guess you'll never know, no Yeah, so you can cut me up and kiss me harder You can be the pill to ease the pain 'Cause I know I'm addicted to your drama Baby, here we go again Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it But I keep on coming back to you (Back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you) Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (Back to you) I just keep on coming back to you",3132161 104514,2174065,Red Roses,rap,Lil Skies,2017,1450221,"{""Landon Cube""}"," Menoh And I got all the drugs in the world that you need (World that you need) We get high to pass time, but bitch, I ain't no fiend (I ain't no fiend) I got money on my mind, I be stackin' my green (Stacking my green) Shawty say she like my style, I be dripping with ease (Dripping with ease) Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased (Like to be teased) Say she got that super soaker, well, girl, just let me see (Just let me see) I ain't worried 'bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me (Ain't scaring me) I was destined for this life, it's in my destiny (My destiny) Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most (Doing the most) How you tell me you my bro, then you went out and told? (Went out and told) Niggas say they down to ride, but be folding like clothes (Folding like clothes) Purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul (Ain't trusting a soul) I roll up the mary jane, no, they can't feel my pain I'm still trapping every day, I think I'm stuck in my ways If you looking for a handout, get the fuck out my face I don't care about no friends because they all were just fake In my inbox like I owe you, I got this by myself I was broken down bad when you said you would help Now I'm up, they love to hate me, that's just bad for your health And she say she a college girl, but left her books on the shelf She gon' fuck me like a pornstar, a rockstar Tryna skrrt off in that fast car like NASCAR Girl, you know I got a cold heart If I would give it to you, would you tear that shit apart? Red roses on my grave, bury me with art And with some Backwoods and a lighter just so I could spark Midnight rider, never put the car in park I'm shining bright just like a light 'cause I came from the dark I ain't never had nobody, put that on my mommy I might have to catch a body if you try to stop me She ride like a Kawasaki, yeah, she like it sloppy Oh, you got a hottie body, come ride on my johnny I'ma go show you the wave, just give me some space Why you all up in my face like you need a taste? Good designer on my waist, shooters keep the K I tell them boys to play it safe, don't lay in your grave I ain't never taking time off, I'm steady grinding I'm never lying, was never crying Take flights, I'm flyin', no, you can't see me Say you need me, but you deceive me And I got all the drugs in the world that you need (World that you need) We get high to pass time, but bitch, I ain't no fiend (I ain't no fiend) I got money on my mind, I be stackin' my green (Stacking my green) Shawty say she like my style, I be dripping with ease (Dripping with ease) Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased (Like to be teased) Say she got that super soaker, well, girl, just let me see (Just let me see) I ain't worried 'bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me (Ain't scaring me) I was destined for this life, it's in my destiny (My destiny) Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most (Doing the most) How you tell me you my bro, then you went out and told? (Went out and told) Niggas say they down to ride, but be folding like clothes (Folding like clothes) Now purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul (Ain't trusting a soul) Said I ain't never forgotten not a soul worth remembering 'Cause all these motherfuckers turn to foe when they envy So I don't talk, I work hard 'Cause you could be someone today and just be nobody tomorrow She said I'll never be shit but a goddamn rockstar That blunt ash on the floor Well, she ain't that far off Said she ain't that far off Roll, smoke That's all we know, toke Took a drag out that 'Wood, now she goin' for my wood So we goin' to my hood, yeah, she gonna get it good Yeah, she know who we are She want this rockstar life, and she said I'm going far And she off a bar And she can't feel her face no more Yeah, she off a bar, and she can't feel her face no more She said she can't feel her face no more",3133683 104622,2176376,Save Me,rock,XXXTENTACION,2017,1230314,{}," Up there (Yeah) Who do I have? Heaven and hell, my friend (My friend) I won't shed a tear Let them see me in pain again Hello (Hello), from the dark side in Does anybody here wanna be my friend? (My friend) Want it all to end Tell me when the fuck is it all gon' end? (End) Voices in my head Telling me I'm gonna end up dead (Dead) So save me (Save me), before I fall (I fall) So save me, I don't wanna go alone (Alone) So save me (Save me), before I fall (I fall) So save me (Save me), I don't wanna go alone",3151455 104625,2176410,Kill Jay Z,rap,JAY-Z,2017,1004098,{}," Kill JAY-Z, they'll never love you You'll never be enough, let's just keep it real, JAY-Z Fuck JAY-Z, I mean, you shot your own brother How can we know if we can trust JAY-Z? And you know better, nigga, I know you do But you gotta do better, boy, you owe it to Blue You had no father, you had the armor But you got a daughter, gotta get softer Die JAY-Z, this ain't back in the days You don't need an alibi, JAY-Z Cry JAY-Z, we know the pain is real But you can't heal what you never reveal What's up, JAY-Z? You know you owe the truth To all the youth that fell in love with JAY-Z You got people you love you sold drugs to You got high on the life, that shit drugged you You walkin' around like you invincible You dropped outta school, you lost your principles I know people backstab you, I felt bad too But this 'fuck everybody' attitude ain't natural But you ain't a saint, this ain't kumbaye But you got hurt because you did cool by 'Ye You gave him twenty million without blinkin' He gave you twenty minutes on stage, fuck was he thinkin'? ""Fuck wrong with everybody?"" is what you sayin' But if everybody's crazy, you're the one that's insane Crazy how life works You got a knot in your chest, imagine how a knife hurts You stabbed Un over some records Your excuse was ""He was talkin' too reckless!"" Let go your ego over your right shoulder Your left is sayin', ""Finish your breakfast!"" You egged Solange on Knowin' all along, all you had to say you was wrong You almost went Eric Benét Let the baddest girl in the world get away I don't even know what else to say Nigga, never go Eric Benét! I don't even know what you woulda done In the future other niggas playin' football with your son You woulda lost it 13 bottles of Ace of Spade, what it did to Boston Nah, JAY-Z Bye, JAY-Z",3136263 104650,2176854,This Is Me,pop,Keala Settle,2017,2591272,"{""The Greatest Showman Ensemble""}"," I am not a stranger to the dark ""Hideaway,"" they say ""'Cause we don't want your broken parts"" I've learned to be ashamed of all my scars ""Runaway,"" they say ""No one'll love you as you are"" But I won't let them break me down to dust I know that there's a place for us For we are glorious When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I am brave, I am bruised I am who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come And I'm marching on to the beat I drum I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Another round of bullets hits my skin Well, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink in We are bursting through the barricades And reaching for the sun (We are warriors) Yeah, that's what we've become (Yeah, that's what we've become) I won't let them break me down to dust I know that there's a place for us For we are glorious When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I am brave, I am bruised I am who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come And I'm marching on to the beat I drum I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh This is me (Oh-oh-oh-oh) And I know that I deserve your love (Oh-oh-oh-oh) There's nothing I'm not worthy of (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh) When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out This is brave, this is bruised This is who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come (Look out 'cause here I come) And I'm marching on to the beat I drum (Marching on, marching, marching on) I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me (Oh-oh-oh-oh) When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh) I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh) This is me",3136857 104724,2178194,Who Dat Boy,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2017,1176351,"{""Tyler / The Creator"",""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Yo, who dat boy? Who him is? Him that ni-gga, I swear Stand out guy, him don't need no chair Well, where the fuck him at? 'Cause nigga, I'm right here I don't shop at the mall, all y'all just Dumb mothafucka, I'm a goddamn artist You can give me some markers and I'll draw you a closet And you know that it's GOLF, bitch, gonna make the deposit Nigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin Cons, overalls, and a striped shirt The boy drips swag like a broken faucet It's runnin', nigga, I'm runnin' shit That cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston Won't stop 'til the cops surround him One nigga jiggy and the other awesome With his fuckin' face blown off, that's how they found him It's Young T Who dat boy? Who him is? Who dat boy? Who him is? Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is? Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga? Why you niggas feel like that? Mad 'cause a nigga neck chill like that You mad 'cause a nigga push wheel like that? Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air like that? Nigga, who dem boys? Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is? Who else step in this bitch this jig? Who else your bitch say got a bick this big? Who else came through with a wrist this flick? Nigga, Guess my pants, do my dance Spin around, bitch, you could kiss my ass Never seen a nigga in this much Raf Still doin' math when I miss my class Was it Summertime '06, had the Number (N)ine Nigga, never mind, was another time before Vince Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman Nigga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time Fresh freshmen 'til they skipped my ass Senior citizen, don't forget my pass Been that nigga and you knew that there Make the dick disappear, how she do that there? Who dat boy? Who him is? Who dat boy? Who him is? Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is? Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga? Why you niggas feel like that? Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill like that You mad 'cause a nigga push wheel like that? Why you puttin' bad vibes in the-? Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a planet From my other fuckin' business ventures These niggas these days Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' with ya (yeah) Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be expensive (Yeah, let 'em know, nigga) And I don't even need attention WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, fuck you niggas Fuck global warming, my neck is so frío I'm currently lookin' for '95 Leo My mom say she worried because I'm so ill I should stay in bed, but got too much bread To make, she said watch my weight So I stayed home and start eatin' some meals Get out of my way güey, boy, that's McLaren That's 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm gone Oh, fuck",3138309 104725,2178200,Will He,rb,Joji,2017,1482823,{}," I got knots all up in my chest (Up in my chest, up in my chest) Just know, I'm trying my best (I'm trying my best) 'Cause when you look (When you look) When you laugh (When you laugh) When you smile (When you smile) I'll bring you back (Bring you back) And now I'm sad (Now I'm sad) And I'm a mess (And I'm a mess) And now we high (Now we high) That's why I left (Why I left) That's why I left (Woo) Will your tongue still remember the taste of my lips? (My lips, my lips, my lips) Will your shadow remember the swing of my hips? (My hips, my hips, my hips) Will your lover caress you the way that I did? (I did, I did, I did) Will you notice my charm if he slips up one bit? (One bit) 'Cause I don't need to know I just wanna make sure you're okay (Okay) I don't need to know I just wanna make sure you're all safe All safe, all safe Will he play you those songs just the way that I did? (I did, I did, I did) Will he play you so strong just the way that I did? (I did) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Will he treat you like shit just the way that I did? (I did, I did, I did) 'Cause I don't blame you 'Cause I don't need to know I just want to make sure you're okay (Okay) I don't need to know I just want to make sure you're all safe",3138313 104730,2178231,911 / Mr. Lonely,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2017,1207401,"{""Tyler / The Creator"",""Frank Ocean"",""Steve Lacy""}"," (Call me, call me, call me) Uh (Call me, call me, call me) Uh (Call me, call me, call me) Uh (Call me, call me, call me) (Call me) How you doin'? (Call me) My name is Lonely, nice to meet you Here's my number You can reach me, woo! (Call me) 911, call me some time (You should call me) 911, call me some time 911 (You should call me, oh) 911 (Call me) Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My thirst levels are infinity and beyond Sippin' on that lemonade, I need a Beyoncé Can't see straight, these shades are Céline Dion Sucks you can't gas me up, shout out to Elon Musk, yeah, I got a sold-out show Crowd wild out but don't matter 'cause you not front row I've been lookin' for a keeper, listen to the speaker If you fit description, hit me on my beeper At that 911 Call me some time (ring, ring, ring) Please bang my line, you know I'll answer (click) Call me some time (ring, ring, ring) Please bang my line Call me 911, call me some time You should call me 911, call me some time 911, (you should call me, oh) 911, (you should call me) Chirp, chirp Chirp, chirp Woke up in the 'burbs, 'burbs, with the birds, birds Where you used to come and get me with the swerve, swerve These days you gotta find time Even the nightline Work line Dial nine Five car garage Full tank of the gas But that don't mean nothing, nothing Nothin', nothin', without you shotgun in the passenger I'm the loneliest man alive But I keep on dancing to throw 'em off I'm gon' run out of moves 'cause I can't groove to the blues If you know any DJs, tell 'em to call me at 911... I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck Old lonely ass nigga I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck Forreal, you need to go somewhere, like, get some bitches or something I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck Old weird ass nigga I can't even lie, I've been Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely They say the loudest in the room is weak That's what they assume, but I disagree I say the loudest in the room Is prolly the loneliest one in the room (That's me) Attention seeker, public speaker Oh my God, that boy there is so fuckin' lonely (Woo) Writin' songs about these people Who do not exist, he's such a fuckin' phony (Woo) One thing I know, is that I wanna Win so bad, but I'm not Chicago My heart is low, it's real low, it's so low You can't lift me up, I'm like Gallardo From the start it's been real dark It's been so dark, I guess that you could call me charbroiled, huh (Hahaha) I'm playin' like Hasbro I'm really Saari, call me Arto Crashed the McLaren, bought me a Tesla I know you sick of me talkin' 'bout cars (Skrrt) But what the fuck else do you want from me? That is the only thing keepin' me company Purchase some things until I'm annoyed These items is fillin' the void (Void) Been fillin' it for so long I don't even know if it's shit I enjoy (Ohh, woo) Current battle as an adult My partner is a shadow I need love, do you got some I could borrow? Fuck it, I could find some tomorrow But that never comes (Nah) Like a vasectomy, what have I done? (Ohh) I got the talent, the face and the funds Found myself long ago but I haven't found someone (Who) Mirror, mirror on the wall (Who) The loneliest of them all (Me) Cupid actin' stupid Do you got another number I could call? Never had a pet I never had a pet There's more fish in the sea But I never had a goldfish to begin with I never had a dog So I've never been good with bitches 'Cause I never threw a ball, fetch I never had a pet, that's where it stems from, I bet Treat me like direct deposit (-Posit) Check in on me sometime (Okay) Ask me how I'm really doin' So I never have to press that 911 Ohh! Ohh Shit! Fuck! Ohh! Shit! Ohh! Damn! Damn!",3138346 104753,2178433,The Story of O.J.,rap,JAY-Z,2017,2088442,{}," Skin is, skin, is Skin black, my skin is black My, black, my skin is yellow Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga I like that second one Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga O.J. like, ""I'm not black, I'm O.J."" ...okay House nigga, don't fuck with me I'm a field nigga, with shined cutlery Gold-plated quarters, where the butlers be I'ma play the corners where the hustlers be I told him, ""Please don't die over the neighborhood That your mama rentin' Take your drug money and buy the neighborhood That's how you rinse it"" I bought every V12 engine Wish I could take it back to the beginnin' I coulda bought a place in DUMBO before it was DUMBO For like 2 million That same building today is worth 25 million Guess how I'm feelin'? Dumbo Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga You wanna know what's more important than throwin' away money at a strip club? Credit You ever wonder why Jewish people own all the property in America? This how they did it Financial freedom my only hope Fuck livin' rich and dyin' broke I bought some artwork for one million Two years later, that shit worth two million Few years later, that shit worth eight million I can't wait to give this shit to my children Y'all think it's bougie, I'm like, it's fine But I'm tryin' to give you a million dollars worth of game for $9.99 I turned that 2 to a 4, 4 to an 8 I turned my life into a nice first week release date Y'all out here still takin' advances, huh? Me and my niggas takin' real chances, uh Y'all on the 'Gram holdin' money to your ear There's a disconnect, we don't call that money over here, yeah Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga",3138625 104760,2178448,4:44,rap,JAY-Z,2017,1897097,{}," Do I find it so hard When I know in my heart I'm letting you down every day Letting you down every day Why do I keep on running away? Look, I apologize, often womanize Took for my child to be born, see through a woman's eyes Took for these natural twins to believe in miracles Took me too long for this song, I don't deserve you I harassed you out in Paris ""Please come back to Rome, you make it home"" We talked for hours when you were on tour ""Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone!"" I said: ""Don't embarrass me"" instead of ""Be mine"" That was my proposal for us to go steady That was your 21st birthday You matured faster than me, I wasn't ready So I apologize I seen the innocence leave your eyes I still mourn its death and I apologize for all the stillborns 'Cause I wasn't present, your body wouldn't accept it I apologize to all the women whom I toyed with your emotions 'Cause I was emotionless And I apologize 'cause at your best, you are love And because I fall short of what I say I'm all about Your eyes leave with the soul that your body once housed And you stare blankly into space Thinkin' of all the time, you wasted it on all this basic shit So I apologize I'm never gonna treat you I'm never gonna treat you like I should Oh I apologize Our love was one for the ages and I contained us And all this ratchet shit and we more expansive Not meant to cry and die alone in these mansions Or sleep with our back turned We supposed to vacay 'til our backs burn We're supposed to laugh 'til our heart stops And then meet in a space where the dark stop And let love light the way Like the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face I never wanted another woman to know Something about me that you didn't know I promised, I cried, I couldn't hold I suck at love, I think I need a do-over I will be emotionally available if I invited you over I stew over; ""What if-"" ""You over my shit?"" I'm never gonna treat you I'm never gonna treat you like I should Oh And if my children knew I don't even know what I would do If they ain't look at me the same I would prob'ly die with all the shame ""You did what with who?"" What good is a ménage à trois when you have a soulmate? ""You risked that for Blue?"" If I wasn't a superhero in your face My heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes And the mask goes away And Santa Claus is fake And you go online and see For Blue's tooth, the tooth fairy didn't pay I'm never gonna treat you like I should",3138638 104783,2178609,Bank Account,rap,21 Savage,2017,2813664,{}," Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, ow, ow Wow, wow, wow, ah, ow, ow, ow I buy a new car for the bitch (For real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (For real) You can't even talk to the bitch (No) She fucking with bosses and shit (On God) I pull up in 'Rari's and shit (Skrrr) With choppers and Harley's and shit (For real) I be Gucci'd down (Gucci) You wearing Lacoste and shit (Bitch) Yeah, Moncler, yuh, fur came off a bear, yuh (Yeah) Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yuh (In jail) Triple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yuh (On God) Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (Bling) Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy) Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (Fifty) Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21) Bad bitch, cute face and some nice titties $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket (Yeah) Bitch, be careful when you dumpin' your ashes (Bitch) I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action (Nah) The skreets raised me, I'm a whole bastard (Wild) I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (Skrrr) Niggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21) I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21) I been smoking gas and I got no asthma I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Yeah, dawg, huh-yeah-, nah for real, dawg (21) Straight up out the 6, now got a house in the Hills, dawg (21) Wanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet) Wanna tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet) Killed dog, I'm a real dawg-21-, you a lil' dawg (21) Bill dog, want a bil', dog, chasing mil's, dawg (Yeah) Dunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dawg (Wet) Plus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dawg (21) Chopper sting you like a eel, dawg (Fast) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ruler clip-umm-, sent a ruler hit Pull up on yo' bitch, she say that I got a ruler dick Spray your block down, we not really with that ruh-rah shit Glock cocked now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit Yeah, yo' bitch, she get jiggy with me, keep that Siggy with me Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me Keep a mad mag in case a nigga wanna get busy with me 'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) In my bank account, yeah (On God) I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) Ready to gun you down, yeah (On God) $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes I ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action The streets raised me, I'm a whole bastard",3138854 104799,2179004,Sorry Not Sorry,pop,Demi Lovato,2017,2225272,{}," Payback is a bad bitch And baby, I'm the baddest (I'm the baddest, I'm the baddest...) Go Now, I'm out here lookin' like revenge Feelin' like a ten, the best I've ever been And, yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this But it gets worse (Wait a minute) Now, you're out here lookin' like regret, ain't too proud to beg Second chance, you'll never get And, yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this But it gets worse (Wait a minute) Now, payback is a bad bitch And baby, I'm the baddest You fuckin' with a savage Can't have this, can't have this (Ah) And it'd be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good Showin' you up like I knew that I would Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns Baby, fineness is the way to kill Tell me how it feel, bet it's such a bitter pill And yeah I know, you thought you had bigger, better things Bet right now this stings (Wait a minute) 'Cause the grass is greener under me Bright as Technicolor, I can tell that you can see And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this But it gets worse (Wait a minute) Now, payback is a bad bitch And baby, I'm the baddest You fuckin' with a savage Can't have this, can't have this (Ah) And it'd be nice of me to take it easy on ya, but nah Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good Showin' you up like I knew that I would Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns Talk that talk, baby Better walk, better walk that walk, baby If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby Better walk, better walk that walk, baby Oh, yeah, talk that talk, baby Better walk, better walk, that walk, baby If you talk, if you talk that talk, baby Better walk, better walk that walk, baby (Oh, yeah) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Bein' so bad got me feelin' so good Showin' you up like I knew that I would Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Baby, I'm sorry (I'm not sorry) Feelin' inspired 'cause the tables have turned (Have turned) Yeah, I'm on fire and I know that it burns (Sorry, sorry, not sorry, not sorry) Payback is a bad bitch And baby, I'm the baddest I'm the baddest, I'm the baddest",3139343 104802,2179023,Praying,pop,Kesha,2017,1076614,{}," Well, you almost had me fooled Told me that I was nothing without you Oh, but after everything you've done I can thank you for how strong I have become 'Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell I had to learn how to fight for myself And we both know all the truth I could tell I'll just say this is I wish you farewell I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin' I'm proud of who I am No more monsters, I can breathe again And you said that I was done Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come 'Cause I can make it on my own, oh And I don't need you, I found a strength I've never known I'll bring thunder, I'll bring rain, oh-oh When I'm finished, they won't even know your name You brought the flames and you put me through hell I had to learn how to fight for myself And we both know all the truth I could tell I'll just say this is I wish you farewell I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin' Oh, sometimes I pray for you at night Someday, maybe you'll see the light Oh, some say, in life, you're gonna get what you give But some things only God can forgive I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin'",3139340 104841,2180174,The Race,rap,Tay-K,2017,2161597,{}," I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (Gang, gang) You want action, you get turned into past tense (In the past) Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' (Bah, bah) Smith & Wesson made my 9 with sub-compaction (Skrrt) Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang) But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt) Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch) Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang) Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt) Do the dash then I go out the way Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga) We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp) Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way (You're a simp) Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (Lil bitch) I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt) Shoot a fuckboy in his mothafuckin' face (Grrah, grrah) We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way (Dat way, dat way) Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackades, rackades) Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (Hahaha) I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew) Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt) We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the pack in (Lil bitch) Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (Gimme that shit) I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action You want action, you get turned into past tense Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' Smith & Wesson made my 9 with sub-compaction Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt) Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Gang, gang) Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Grra, grra) Do the dash then I go out the way Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga) We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang) But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt) Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face (Lil bitch) Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang) Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt) Do the dash then I go out the way Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga) We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face See it in my mothafuckin' face",3140655 104931,2182392,​idontwannabeyouanymore,pop,Billie Eilish,2017,2803781,{}," Don't be that way Fall apart twice a day I just wish you could feel what you say Show, never tell But I know you too well Kind of mood that you wish you could sell If teardrops could be bottled There'd be swimming pools filled by models Told, ""A tight dress is what makes you a whore"" If ""I love you"" was a promise Would you break it, if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before I don't wanna be you Anymore Hands, hands getting cold Losing feeling is getting old Was I made from a broken mold? Hurt, I can't shake We've made every mistake Only you know the way that I break If teardrops could be bottled There'd be swimming pools filled by models Told, ""A tight dress is what makes you a whore"" If ""I love you"" was a promise Would you break it, if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before I don't wanna be you I don't wanna be you I don't wanna be you Anymore",3143252 104932,2182402,COPYCAT,pop,Billie Eilish,2017,1121989,{}," Don't be cautious, don't be kind You committed, I'm your crime Push my button anytime You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine Silver dollar, golden flame Dirty water, poison rain Perfect murder, take your aim I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine Call me calloused, call me cold You're italic, I'm in bold Call me cocky, watch your tone You better love me, 'cause you're just a clone By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine Mine I would hate to see you go Hate to be the one that told you so You just crossed the line You've run out of time I'm so sorry, now you know Sorry I'm the one that told you so Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, sorry Psych By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat tryna cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Copycat tryna cop my glamour Why so sad, bunny? Can't have mine",3143254 105149,2185345,See You Again,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2017,1893992,"{""Tyler / The Creator"",""Kali Uchis""}"," Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o- You live in my dream state Relocate my fantasy I stay in reality You live in my dream state Any time I count sheep That's the only time we make up, make up You exist behind my eyelids, my eyelids Now, I don't wanna wake up 20/20, 20/20 vision Cupid hit me, cupid hit me with precision, eye Wonder if you look both ways when you cross my mind I said, I said I'm sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of chasing You're the one that's always running through my daydreams, I I can only see your face when I close my eyes So... Can I get a kiss? And can you make it last forever? I said, I'm 'bout to go to war (Uh-huh) And I don't know if I'ma see you again Can I get a kiss? (Can I?) And can you make it last forever? (Can you?) I said, I'm 'bout to go to war (I'm 'bout to) And I don't know if I'ma see you again Ugh, switch it up I said, okay, okay, okay, okey-dokey, my infatuation Is translating to another form of what you call it? (Love) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, I ain't met you, I've been looking Stop the waiting 'fore I stop the chasing, like an alcoholic ""You don't understand me""-what the fuck do you mean? It's them rose-tinted cheeks, yeah, it's them dirt-colored eyes Sugar-honey iced tea, bumblebee on the scene Yeah, I'd give up my bakery to have a piece of your pie Ugh! 20/20, 20/20 vision Cupid hit me, cupid hit me with precision, eye Wonder if you look both ways when you cross my mind I said, I said I'm sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of chasing You're the one that's always running through my daydreams, I I can only see your face when I close my eyes So... Can I get a kiss? (Can I get a kiss?) And can you make it last forever? (Make it last forever) I said I'm 'bout to go to war ('Bout to go to war) I don't know if I'ma see you again (See you again) Can I get a kiss? (Can I?) And can you make it last forever? (Can you?) I said I'm 'bout to go to war ('Bout to) And I don't know if I'ma see you again Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o- (La la, la la la la, la la) Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o- (La la, la la la, la la) Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o- (La la, la la la la, la la La la, la la la la) One more time?",3146682 105383,2189891,No Limit,rap,G-Eazy,2017,2578182,"{""A\\$AP Rocky"",""Cardi B""}"," If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her It ain't safe for the black or the white girls It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money No limit, I'm a fucking soldier, ayy Always lit, yeah, I'm never sober It's been three days in a row, your bitch coming over Told that bitch to kick rocks, she act like it's a boulder, ayy 'Rari, shopping, let me, cop it Always, poppin', hella, poppin' She's a, bopper, homie, hoppin' Ain't no, stopping, album, droppin' Got the city on fire Bitch lying on me like she tired I might have to fuck around and call Kamaiyah Ho stirring up the pot, jambalaya Young Gerald, ayy If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her It ain't safe for the black or the white girls It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money I need tongue, I need face, give me brain, concentrate Apple phone, Prada case, kill a weave, rock a lace Fuck the Moët, buy the Ace, fuck the Ghost, drive the Wraith Get some money, flood the Rollie, fuck the Rollie, Patek face My career takin' off, these hoes jogging in place Swear these hoes run they mouth, how these hoes out of shape? Can you stop with all the subs? Bitch, I ain't Jared If you really want some smoke, you can pull up, you can get it Grab a hand full of braids, make your nigga eat me out Put a white boy on Sazón, I might turn G-Eazy out Keep it G from the club 'til the end from the start You know me, Cardi B, pussy poppin' on the charts, ah, ah! If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her It ain't safe for the black or the white girls It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money Yeah, it ain't nice, fam You can study where I'm from on my Viceland This is nothing new to me, this my life, fam I can pull a million girls from a mic stand Pull one at my show 'cause I like fans Later on, I got two in my night plans Man this year, I had 300 one night stands Keep a Costco pack of rubbers in my night stand Damn Daniel, back again with the, hah, Saint-Laurent Ayy, they send me product, yeah, it's retarded Ayy, this was free, ayy, bitch you bought it Bitch you on my dick, ayy, bitch get off it If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her (I like her) If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her (Wife her) It ain't safe for the black or the white girls It ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe, it ain't safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what'd you say? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money",3151905 105800,2198011,Betrayed,rap,Lil Xan,2017,1863814,{}," Huh, ayy (Yeah) You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat What? Yeah, ayy, ayy Pop the trunk, I open up I sold my soul, a good price, outta sight And my ho got talent, right? Whole squad ran through that shit, yikes Ayy, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn And I'ma bend it down, then I'ma lick her up And then dick her down, she gon' turn around Then I'ma kick her out, she gon' talk that shit but still Ayy, how you make it up? How you fake a love? Holy son, I was the chosen one I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well Oh, yeah, how my enemy a friend of me? Why y'all feed off of my energy? Like I ain't dead yet, higher entity Foreign bitch that think she into me Whip the foreign very viciously Why these dudes wanna take pics with me? She said she gay, but still into me She said she gay, still into me Said she hate that I'm in the streets And I said I hate that I'm in the streets I wanna blow up and make history Said she hate my Insta' feed Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you And Xans gon' betray you Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you (Yeah, ayy) And her pussy tastes like Skittles, what? Yeah, ayy You can really taste the rainbow, what? Hah, no Your bitch just like a Crayola, what? Ayy You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola Ayy, heart-shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress And 666, evil bitches want my mentions Heart-shaped kisses, really miss my mistress And it's 666, evil bitches want my mentions Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you And Xans gon' betray you Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' take you What? Ayy, what? Ayy Xans gon' take Xans gon' take you Yeah, Xans gon' Xans' gon take you Ayy, Xans gon' take you",3160892 106326,2208240,Save That Shit,rap,Lil Peep,2017,1422449,{}," (Yeah) Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin' Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin' Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (Make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? (Do I make you scared?) Down another lonely road, I go Just another lonely road to home I just wanna know, I just gotta know Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin' Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? Nothin' like them other mothafuckas' I can make you rich (I can make you rich)",3175124 106782,2216021,Fuck Love,rap,XXXTENTACION,2017,3915191,"{""Trippie Redd""}"," Ooh, baby, I need you in my life, in my life Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides I swear this is where you reside, you reside Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy I'm nauseous, I'm dyin' (She ripped my heart right out) Can't find her, someone to- (My eyes are all cried out) Lost it, riots Gunfire inside my head, I've Lost it, riots Gunfire inside my head Baby, I need you in my life, in my life Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides I swear this is where you reside, you reside Please, bae, don't go switchin' sides, switchin' sides Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh, yeah, yeah, ye-",3182605 106784,2216076,Depression Obsession,rock,XXXTENTACION,2017,1119176,{}," Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Depression and obsession don't mix well (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) I'm poisoned and my body don't feel well (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) I ate her, inside and out, I feel my stomach turnin' Make out hill, where we met we let our lips do all the talkin' And now I'm hooked and... (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Depression and obsession don't mix well (Well) Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you Depression and obsession don't mix well (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na",3182604 106827,2216615,Best Part,rb,Daniel Caesar,2017,2545033,{H.E.R.}," Oh, hey You don't know babe When you hold me And kiss me slowly It's the sweetest thing And it don't change If I had it my way You would know that you are You're the coffee that I need in the morning You're my sunshine in the rain when it's pouring Won't you give yourself to me? Give it all, oh I just wanna see I just wanna see how beautiful you are You know that I see it, I know you're a star Where you go I'll follow, no matter how far If life is a movie, know you're the best part, ooh You're the best part, ooh Best part It's this sunrise And those brown eyes, yes You're the one that I desire When we wake up And then we make love (Make love) It makes me feel so nice You're my water when I'm stuck in the desert You're the Tylenol I take when my head hurts You're the sunshine on my life I just wanna see how beautiful you are You know that I see it, I know you're a star Where you go I'll follow, no matter how far If life is a movie, then you're the best part, oh You're the best part, ooh Best part If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? Won't you? If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? Love me, won't you? If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? Love me, won't you? If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? If you love me, won't you say something? If you love me, won't you? Love me, won't you?",3183199 106989,2218822,Jocelyn Flores,rap,XXXTENTACION,2017,6857596,{}," I know you so well, so well I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty- I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holding on I don't wanna pretend we're something, we're nothing I've been stuck thinking 'bout her, I can't hold on (I'll be feeling) I'm in pain, wanna put ten shots in my brain I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change Suicidal, same time I'm tame Picture this, in bed, get a phone call Girl that you fucked with killed herself That was this summer when nobody helped And ever since then, man, I hate myself Wanna fuckin' end it, pessimistic All wanna see me with no pot to piss in But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin' Havin' conversations 'bout my haste decisions Fuckin' sickenin'; at the same time Memories surface through the grapevine 'Bout my uncle playin' with a slip knot Post-traumatic stress got me fucked up Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well (I know you, girl) I mean, I can do better than he can I've been pretty- I know you so well",3185661 107001,2219216,Roll in Peace,rap,Kodak Black,2017,1502728,{XXXTENTACION}," Ayy, everything be like, off the top these days like (We got London on da Track) These days, I don't even know what a pad is these days, ya know? Yah, ya-ya-ya-yah Fuck that ho 'cause she a nat nat You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got shit I need, bitch You want me to take my time with you Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch Maybe I'm out your league, bitch You ain't even got no cheese, bitch Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch I can't even roll in peace (Why?) Everybody notice me (Yeah) I can't even go to sleep (Why?) I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, ""Jesus, please"" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see (Fuck) That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me You said that you gon' ride for me Baby, that's blasphemy, yeah Baby, you're bad for me, yeah Say you gon' clap for me, yeah Say you gon' blast for me, yeah Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me? Yeah I was goin' through tragedy Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up, ayy You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got shit I need, bitch You want me to take my time with you Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch Maybe I'm out your league, bitch You ain't even got no cheese, bitch Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch I can't even roll in peace (Why?) Everybody notice me (Yeah) I can't even go to sleep (Why?) I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, ""Jesus, please"" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see (Fuck) That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me And you say that you gon' ride with me I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh I ain't gon' fuck the nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh Last time I wifed a bitch, she told the world I beat her, huh And when they locked lil' Kodak up, my nigga, I couldn't believe it, huh Ayy, lil' shawty, pop my whoadie Pockets on Pinocchio, poking, yuh Hit her from the back, damn, that bitch bleeding Said that I knocked her period on Remember when I had that poker, huh Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh Forces with a nigga, no Yoda, huh That mean a young nigga got woo on me (Ayy) You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got shit I need, bitch You want me to take my time with you Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch Maybe I'm out your league, bitch You ain't even got no cheese, bitch Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch I can't even roll in peace (Why?) Everybody notice me (Yeah) I can't even go to sleep (Why?) I'm rolling on a bean (Yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, ""Jesus, please"" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see (Fuck) That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me You say that you gon' ride for me, ayy I'm in London, got my beat from London",3186102 107077,2220729,Silence,pop,Marshmello,2017,1708481,{Khalid}," Yeah, I'd rather be a lover than a fighter (Fighter) 'Cause all my life, I've been fighting Never felt a feeling of comfort, oh And all this time, I've been hiding And I never had someone to call my own, oh nah I'm so used to sharing Love only left me alone But I'm at one with the silence I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been silent for too long I've been quiet for too long I've been quiet for too long I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long I'm in need of a savior (Savior), but I'm not asking for favors My whole life, I've felt like a burden I think too much, and I hate it I'm so used to being in the wrong, I'm tired of caring Loving never gave me a home, so I'll sit here in the silence I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been silent for too long I've been quiet for too long I've been quiet for too long I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for too long",3188009 107408,2226578,Heyecanı Yok,rap,Gazapizm,2017,1031608,{}," Montumun cebinde yok kuruş Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki Full depo Taunus'um Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok Hah! Kazan kazan yok kaybed'cek birimiz kaçarı yok Çocuk çok, yatarım yok, oynayan aç ayı yok Olmayan façası yok, kurtaran paçayı yok Gelecek için bir hedefin yok, yarının yok Hah! Temel güvenin yok, illegal, legal, düzenin yok Para kesesi yok, bekleme, rüzgarın esesi yok Her şey boş yere tasarı yok Bak büyüdüğün sokakta masalın yok Hah! Kollarından öte saranın yok Dirisin ya da ölü arafı yok Kapımın önünde polisler var Elinde silahla komiser var Üstümde, başımda kan izi var Önümde kocaman valizler var Bana tepeler, denizler dar Bi' de sırtımda keneler var Yarım kalır o şarkılar, bur'da Panda yok, Develer var Montumun cebinde yok kuruş Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki Full depo Taunus'um Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok Montumun cebinde yok kuruş Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki Full depo Taunus'um Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok Artık gerçeğin farkında herkes, kimse doymuyo' yerken Hayat en psycho mektep, yanacak kafan gençken Olacaklar hep elzem depresyon gettoya kısmet Ve de kaygıya saplanmış herkes mi zorlayan üstelik Yaşama sevincine el koyan denge Ve umutların er geç ölür Bi' de bakarsın her şey sönük Suça en yakın eksen görür Hızlı yaşayan erken ölür Biz yakarsak söndüremezler, geri döndüremezler Bizi heyecanlandıramıyorsa bi' şeyler artık öldüremezler Ah! Herkes delirmiş hiç etkinlikler etik değil Hep biz pisliklere itildik Bizi bitirmiş çelişki Ki bilemezdik ne işti Daha dur hele ne içtik? Tüm bilincini yitirmiş şehir kurtları tedirgin Montumun cebinde yok kuruş Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki Full depo Taunus'um Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok Montumun cebinde yok kuruş Zıplıyor herkes kanguru sanki Full depo Taunus'um Bi' de kafamıza bass vurur ama yine yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok Bu hayatın heyecanı meycanı yok, yok",3194991 107481,2228910,Glow Like Dat,rap,Rich Brian,2017,1431878,{}," I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (ayy) Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (ayy) You live in my head without a doubt (ayy) Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (yuh) Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (skrrr, skrrr) Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (skrrr, skrrr) Think about you every time I see your drawers (yuh) I be on my Mac DeMarco shit Break my heart then smoke a cig Even put some cloves in it (cloves cloves cloves) Don't test me because my skin ain't thick Hit your walls, I need my fix Pull up on you, I need... Way more with you Had too much of these hoes Never told you 'bout the summer that I spent with my bros Doin' things like your legs Just gon' stay open now they closed Thought I'd fix the road But now you out here flyin' on your own Nah... I was just thinkin' 'bout you And it made me think of colors of the space 70 miles up in my coupe And not a thought 'bout steppin' on my brakes I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (Ayy) Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (Ayy) You live in my head without a doubt (Ayy) Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (Yuh) Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (Skrrr, skrrr) Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (Skrrr, skrrr) Think about you every time I see your drawers All these parties I attend, but never know the celebration I let you do what you want, no need for explanation You go through my mind all day All night, it feels like immigration One of these days I'll fuck around And book a flight up to Manhattan Don't wanna see you go, but I'd do the same as you Don't see why you would go back to seein' me when you Didn't wanna hurt my feelings, but I couldn't get a clue Didn't wanna seem perceivin' 'bout the things that you pursue I was just thinkin' 'bout you And it made me think of colors of the space 70 miles up in my coupe And not a thought 'bout steppin' on my brakes I done seen you glow like that, I must say that I'm proud Thinkin' 'bout the times when you would go into my house (Ayy) Had to let you go like that, I'd say it fucked me up (Ayy) You live in my head without a doubt (Ayy) Always anxious, got your picture on my necklace (Yuh) Say I'm smart but never seen a day of campus (Skrrr, skrrr) Gave me 'nani, don't be sorry, we're just reckless (Skrrr, skrrr) Think about you every time I see your drawers Yeah, I be on my Mac DeMarco shit Break my heart then smoke a cig Even put some cloves in it (cloves cloves cloves) Don't test me because my skin ain't thick Hit your walls, I need my fix Pull up on you, I need...",3197893 107553,2230078,Reggaetón Lento Remix,pop,CNCO & Little Mix,2017,1091905,{}," [Verse 1: Leigh-Anne Pinnock with Erick Brian Colón, Leigh-Anne with Jesy Nelson , Jade Thirlwall, *Perrie Edwards*] Boy, I can see the way you dancing, move that body I know it's crazy, but I feel like you could be The one that I've been chasing in my dreams Boy, I can see you're looking at me like you want it *Oh, usually I'm like, ""Whatever,"" but tonight The way you moving got me, ""Where am I?""* [Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, CNCO, Jade Thirlwall, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús, *Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Perrie Edwards*, (Jesy Nelson), (Perrie Edwards)] It started when I looked in her eyes I got close and I'm like ""Bailemos"", hey La noche está para un reggaetón lento (Hey) De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo (Ooh, ooh) Yo sólo la miré y me gustó Me pegué y la invité: ""Bailemos?"", hey So now we dancing un reggaetón lento *Just get a little closer, baby, let go* (Hmm) [Verse 2: Jesy Nelson, with Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, Zabdiel de Jesús with Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, (CNCO)] Excuse me baby boy, just had to dance with you now See there's nobody in here that comes close to you, no Your hands are on my waist, my lips you wanna taste Come muévete, muévete, muévete (Hey) Our bodies on fire, with full of desire If you feel what I feel, throw your hands up higher (Hey) And to all the ladies around the world Go ahead and muévete, muévete, muévete [Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, with Little Mix, All, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix] It started when I looked in her eyes I got close and I'm like ""Bailemos"", hey La noche está para un reggaetón lento De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo Yo sólo la miré y me gustó Me pegué y la invité: ""Bailemos?"", hey So now we dancing un reggaetón lento Just get a little closer, baby, let go Do you know I like you when you take it to the floor? (The floor) I know you like this reggaetón lento (Lento) This ain't stopping, baby, 'til I say so Come get, come get some more, ahh Ohh, boy, I wish that this could last forever 'Cause every second by your side is heaven Oh, come give me that, give me that boom, boom, boom, oh I tell you, baby, you, baby, you get me hotter Loving made me sick, made me sick, you my doctor Don't you know you're playing with fire tonight Can we get it right here one more time [Chorus: Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel, Perrie Edwards, All, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Little Mix, *Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel & Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix*, (Jade Thirlwall)] It started when I looked in her eyes (Yeah) I got close and I'm like ""Bailemos"", hey (Bailemos) La noche está para un reggaetón lento De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo Yo sólo la *miré y me gustó Me pegué y la invité: ""Bailemos?""*, hey So now we dancing un reggaetón lento (Reggaetón lento) Just get a little closer, baby, let go (Closer, baby, let go) [Chorus: Richard Camacho, Leigh-Anne Pinnock, Richard Camacho & Joel Pimentel with Zabdiel de Jesús & Little Mix, *All*, (Jade Thirlwall)] Yo sólo la miré y me gustó (Ahhh) Me pegué y la invité: ""Bailemos"", hey La noche está para un reggaetón lento (Oooh) De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo (Oooh) It started when I looked in her eyes I got close and I'm like, ""Bailemos"", *hey* So now we dancing un reggaetón lento Just get a little closer, baby, let go (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) [Post-Chorus: Jade Thirlwall & Leigh-Anne Pinnock & Richard Camacho, Leigh-Anne Pinnock, Perrie Edwards, Jade Thirlwall, *Jesy Nelson*, (CNCO)] Muévete, muévete, eh, eh, eh (Yeah, yeah) Báilalo, báilalo So now we dancing un reggaetón lento (Oh-eh, oh-eh-oh) Let's get a little closer, slow the tempo, woah, oh (Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh) Muévete, muévete, eh, eh, eh (Just dance with me now) Drop it low, drop it low *So now we dancing un reggaetón lento* (Oh-eh, oh-eh-oh) *Just get a little closer, baby, let's go, mmh* (Oh-eh-oh, oh-eh-oh)",3199350 107627,2231225,I Get the Bag,rap,Gucci Mane,2017,1563978,{Migos}," Ha It's Gucci, it's Drop Top Wizop, whoo Yeah, ayy (Go) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top) But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy) Be real with me Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (Yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet) Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (Ice) Them niggas that post in the back don't say nothin' Them niggas will kill for me Back ends I count in my sleep, on fleek Hundred K spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe) Bitch, I'm a dog, eat my treat (Hrr) Hop out the frog and leap (Leap) I put them bricks in the fender My bitch, she walk around like she Kris Jenner (Kris Jenner) I used to break in and enter Then Takeoff runnin' like the game of temple (Whew) It's simple, I play with her mental Mama said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (Mama) Count it up, 'cause I'm a money symbol Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled (Money) Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (Tip her) A nickel for me to take pictures (Nickel) Not from L.A. but I clip her (Brr) Double my cup, pour a triple (Actavis) Fox on my body, no Vivica (Fox on my...) I'm not your average or typical (I'm not your...) Look at my wrist, and it's critical (Look at the...) Hold it up, droppin' the temperature (Droppin' the...) I get that bag on the regular (Bag) I got a bag on my cellular (Brr) Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (Bag) Bag of them cookies, it's medical (Cookies) Cocaine, codeine, etcetera (White) Cocaine and lean, it's federal (White) I take off, landin' on Nebula As of now twenty M's on my schedule (Takeoff) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (Drop-top) But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy) Be real with me Keep it 100, just be real with me (It's Gucci, ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (Hah, woah, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (Yep) I know that these niggas gettin' sick of me (Eww-ah) These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece (Um) I don't even like to freestyle for free I put in the key and I ride the beat I won't even come out the house for free I pay a nigga to drive for me (Huh?) JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me I do what I want 'cause I'm signed to me (Damn) I get the, I get the, I get the bag They get the bag, have to cut it in half (Wop) Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash Convertible Wop, convertible top My dope got a vertical, look at it hop Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot (Pot) Came out of jail and went straight to the top Take it easy, baby, middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby (Burr) Don't leave me, baby Just drop to your knees and please me, baby (Go) I'm fascinated, two bitches so fine that I masturbated (Ha) Congratulations, she brain me so good that I graduated (Wow) They had to hate it I don't fuck with them niggas, they plastic, baby (Heh) A trapper, baby, I rap but I own all my masters, baby It's tragic, baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic, baby (Ha) A savage, baby I'm killin' these niggas, closed casket, baby (Wop) You get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (Cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah) Lil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (Yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (Skrrt, yah, ayy) Be real with me Keep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy) Eat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (Yep)",3200747 107811,2233711,Mo Bamba,rap,Sheck Wes,2017,3315381,{}," 16yrold Bitch Daytrip took it to 10 I got hoes Callin' a young nigga phone (Ring, ring) Where's Ali with the mothafuckin' dope? (Bitch, bitch) I be ballin' like a mothafuckin' pro (Like a, huh, like a, huh) I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, bitch) Sheck Wes, I ain't a mothafuckin' joke (Haha, hahahahaha) Steph Wes, stay with the fuckin' pole (Pa, pa, pa-pa) You fuck around and get poled (You get poled, bitch) 'Cause I got hoes (So many fuckin' hoes) Callin' a young nigga phone (Ring-ring, ring, ring-ring, ring, ring-ring) Where's Ali with the (Bitch with the) mothafuckin' dope? (Huh) I be ballin' like a mothafuckin' pro (Like a mothafuckin' pro) I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, Bamba) Sheck Wes got so many flows (I do it all) Call me Drake, how a nigga contro- Oh, fuck, shit, bitch (Huh) Young Sheck Wes and I'm gettin' really rich (Ching-ching) See how I caught it 'cause I'm really with the shits (Ping-ping) See me in the streets and I be really with a (Cling, cling), with a Bad bitch (Bitch), niggas straight rockin' (Rock) Niggas straight see me, when they see me, they be coppin' (What?) I'm the best drug dealer, nigga, come and cop it (Got it) Young Sheck Wes, I'm like the fuckin' Green Goblin (Hahahaha) I got hoes (Hoes, ho) Callin' a young nigga phone, phone (Bitch) Where's Ali with the mothafuckin' dope? (With the mothafuckin' dope) Dope (With the mothafuckin' dope) With the mothafuckin' dope (Bitch) With the dope (Gettin' rich), with my bros (Bitch, shit) I fucked your ho (Shit) And she ain't even let you know (Shit fucked up) Damn, this nigga nice, fuck is you talking about? ('Cause I got) Bitch (Hoes) And my nigga One-Six, my nigga Ali, the Daytrip nigga, fuck is niggas talking about? (I got hoes, shit Young Sheck Wes, I do it on the go) Uh, woah, uh",3203682 107876,2235094,Him I,rap,G-Eazy & Halsey,2017,2999766,{}," Cross my heart, hope to die To my lover, I'd never lie He said ""be true,"" I swear I'll try In the end, it's him and I He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love, the crazy kind I am his, and he is mine In the end, it's him and I, him and I My '65 speeding up the PCH, a hell of a ride They don't wanna see us make it, they just wanna divide 2017 Bonnie and Clyde Wouldn't see the point of living on if one of us died, yeah Got that kind of style everybody try to rip off YSL dress under when she takes the mink off Silk on her body, pull it down and watch it slip off Ever catch me cheating, she would try to cut my (Ha-ha-ha) Crazy, but I love her, I could never run from her Hit it, no rubber never would let no one touch her Swear we drive each other mad, she be so stubborn But, what the fuck is love with no pain, no suffer? Intense, this shit, it gets dense She knows when I'm out of it like she could just sense If I had a million dollars or was down to ten cents She'd be down for whatever, never gotta convince (You know?) Cross my heart, hope to die (Uh) To my lover, I'd never lie (I love you baby) He said, ""Be true,"" I swear I'll try In the end, it's him and I He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love; the crazy kind I am his, and he is mine In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I We turn up, mobbin' 'til the end of time Only one who gets me, I'm a crazy fuckin' Gemini Remember this for when I die Everybody dressed in all black, suits and a tie My funeral will be lit if I - Ever go down or get caught, or they identify My bitch was the most solid, nothing to solidify She would never cheat, you'd never see her with a different guy Ever tell you different, then it's a lie See, that's my down bitch, see that's my soldier She keeps that thang-thang if anyone goes there Calm and collected, she keeps her composure And she gon' ride for me until this thing over We do drugs together (Together), fuck up clubs together (Together) And we'd both go crazy (Crazy) if we was to sever You know? We keep mobbin', it's just me and my bitch Fuck the world, we just gon' keep getting rich, you know? Cross my heart, hope to die To my lover, I'd never lie He said ""be true,"" I swear I'll try In the end, it's him and I He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love; the crazy kind I am his, and he is mine In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I Cross my heart, hope to die To you, I've never lied For you, I'd take a life It's him and I, and I swear (Ayy) 'Til the end I'ma ride wit' you Mob and get money, get high wit' you, yeah (Ayy) Cross my heart, hope to die This is our ride or die You can confide in me There's not no hiding, I swear Stay solid, never lie to you Swear, most likely I'ma die wit' you, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die To my lover, I'd never lie He said, ""Be true,"" I swear I'll try In the end, it's him and I He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love, the crazy kind I am his, and he is mine In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I Him and I Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah Oh-oh-oh-oh-woah In the end, it's him and I",3205434 107940,2236321,Carry On,rb,XXXTENTACION,2017,1285535,{}," How did you get here? I'm drunk and confused I tried to be patient with you, yeah High up, you're falling back down Trapped in a concept, falsely accused, misused And misled, bitch, I'm hopin' you fuckin' rest in peace Now the fact that I'm alone is fuckin' comfortin' And I can't seem to shake this fuckin' feeling in my... Uh Cold shoulder, heartbroken, misspoken I'm cut open, her fingers in all my stab wounds And if she could, she'd probably dance on my grave Inside my head, I see your face, I fuckin' hate that I love you still (Yeah) (Down) Carry on, like flights, I just carry on With this pain inside of my chest Got no choice but to carry on, uh Carry on, like flights, I just carry on With this pain inside of my chest Got no choice but to carry on, uh Carry on, like flights, I just carry on With this pain inside of my chest Got no choice but to carry on, uh Yeah How did you get here? I'm drunk and confused I tried to be patient with you, yeah High up, you're falling back down",3206879 107941,2236324,Everybody Dies in Their Nightmares,rap,XXXTENTACION,2017,2844291,{}," Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh Don't go, don't go to sleep Don't go, stay up and Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game Nigga really wanna die in the night time Only time I feel pain, when I'm feelin' love That's why it's tatted on my face that I'm damn numb Only tell you 'bout my mind when I'm all alone That's why I'm never really 'lone in the night time Change hoes like clothes, I can't get attached 'Cause these hoes fire starters like lit matches I've been feelin' really lost, duckin' all attachments I don't really go outside 'cause I hate traffic I don't wanna go outside, get caught in traffic, traffic Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh Don't go, don't go to sleep Don't go, stay up and Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game Nigga really wanna die in the night time Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game Nigga really wanna die in the night time Tired of feelin' like I'm trapped in my damn mind Tired of feelin' like I'm wrapped in a damn lie Tired of feelin' like my life is a damn game Nigga really wanna die in the night time Nigga really wanna die in the night time Nigga really wanna die in the night time Nigga really wanna die in the night time, uh Nigga really wanna die in the night time, uh Nigga really wanna die in the night time Don't go to sleep Don't go, stay up with me Don't go, don't go to sleep Don't go, stay up and don't go to sleep Ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh Don't go, don't go to sleep Don't go, stay up and don't",3206881 108091,2238212,Bom Diggy,pop,Zack Knight & Jasmin Walia,2017,1739554,{}," Boy, you don't have to be the last one standing Boy, show me, you could be the one, one, one ਤੂੰ ਅੱਖੀਆਂ ਮਿਲਾ ਕੇ, ਹਾਂ ਮੇਰੇ ਕੋਲ ਆਜਾ ਇਸ਼ਕ ਦੀਆਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਤੂੰ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਸਮਝਾ ਜਾ ਤੂੰ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਬੜੀ ਕਰਦਾ, ਵੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਵਿਖਾ ਜਾ ਨੇੜੇ-ਨੇੜੇ ਆ ਤੂੰ ਆਜਾ, ਸੋਹਨਿਆ-ਆ-ਆ I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) (হই পাগল, হই পাগল) Girl, I know you want me ਤੈਨੂੰ ਤੱਕਿਆ ਤੇ ਹੋ ਗਿਆ ਪਿਆਰ ਵੇ You don't believe me ਤੈਨੂੰ ਦਿਲ ਦਾ ਹਾਲ ਸੁਨਾ ਵੇ ਪਿੱਛੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਜਾ ਕੇ ਤੂੰ ਅੱਖੀਆਂ ਲੜਾਈਆਂ ਤੂੰ ਦਿਲ ਨੂੰ ਚੁਰਾ ਕੇ, ਤੂੰ ਛੁਰੀਆਂ ਚਲਾਈਆਂ ਤੂੰ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਬੜੀ ਕਰਦੀ, ਆ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਸਮਝਾਵਾਂ ਨੇੜੇ-ਨੇੜੇ ਆ ਤੂੰ ਆ ਨਾ, ਸੋਹਨਿਆ-ਆ-ਆ I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) (হই পাগল, হই পাগল) Oh baby, give me one more dance One more dance, one more dance Oh baby, we can make it last Make it last, make it last Keep it going, keep it just like that 'Cause your body like a hourglass To the left, to the right Everybody in the club Diggy-diggy, bom-bom I wanna see you, I wanna see you I wanna see you wild like Rihanna, get all upon the Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom She burn it up like the summer, she turn me on with her Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom You got me like crazy, that you call to me Bom, diggy-diggy, bom-bom পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি পাগল আমার রাধার (হই পাগল) আজ আমার আঁধার ঘর ভারি",3209288 108095,2238244,The Way Life Goes,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2017,1955435,"{""Oh Wonder""}"," That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right) She's sipping Moët, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red) No I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread) Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah) Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah) If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her Hello I was listening to this song It go like I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah) You'll find another life to live (Yeah) I swear that you'll get over it I know you're sad and tired You've got nothing left to give (Yeah) You'll find another life to live (Yeah) I know that you'll get over it (Yeah) Wish I never ever ever told you things I was only only trying to show you things (Yeah) Iced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring I had to get me a new bitch to hold the pain We was in Hawaii looking at the ring (Damn, yeah) She smiling happy but I'm laughing 'cause no meddlin' (Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy) Damn, that just goes to show me money don't attract a thing (Real shit) Stuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah) You'll find another life to live I swear that you'll get over it And I know you're sad and tired You've got nothing left to give (Yeah) You'll find another life to live (Ayy) I know that you'll get over it See, I tied up my Raf, you strapped up your Rick Diamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist Complement my style She don't want me, I'm running wild You know I respect her on that level She don't want me then I'ma let her (Bye) Go over there with that broke fella (Go over) Walk off my Saint Laurent, that leather, ooh (Yeah) My new chick I swear that she better, ooh Want me back, never (Ooh) That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right) She's sipping Moët, and yeah I swear it get her wetter (Woah) My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red) No, I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread) Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah) Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah) If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her I know it hurts sometimes but (Woah), you'll get over it (But why?) You'll find another life to live (You'll find) I swear that you'll get over it (You'll get over it) I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (No, no) You'll find another life to live (You will) I know that you'll get over it (Oh) That's true, that's right She's sipping Moët, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder No I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar Just talked to your homie she said we should be together (You will get over it) Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her",3209330 108173,2239278,Look What You Made Me Do,pop,Taylor Swift,2017,1761669,{}," I don't like your little games Don't like your tilted stage The role you made me play Of the fool, no, I don't like you I don't like your perfect crime How you laugh when you lie You said the gun was mine Isn't cool, no, I don't like you (Oh) But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me- Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do I don't like your kingdom keys They once belonged to me You asked me for a place to sleep Locked me out and threw a feast (What?) The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me- Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams (Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me- Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me-) ""I'm sorry, the old Taylor can't come to the phone right now ""Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead!"" (Oh) Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me- Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me- Ooh, look what you made me do Look what you made me do Look what you just made me do Look what you just made me do",3210592 108274,2241254,What Lovers Do,pop,Maroon 5,2017,1620915,{SZA}," Say say say, hey hey now, baby Oh mama, don't play now, baby Say say say, hey hey now, baby Said let's get one thing straight now, baby Tell me, tell me if you love me or not Love me or not, love me or not I'll bet the house on you, am I lucky or not Lucky or not, lucky or not? You gotta tell me if you love me or not Love me or not, love me or not Been wishin' for you, am I lucky or not Lucky or not, lucky or not? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh Say say say, hey hey now, baby You gon' make me hit you with that laydown, baby (Oh) Oh, say say say, hey hey now, baby You know what I need, out the gate now, baby (Oh, oh) Tell me, tell me if you love me or not Love me or not, love me or not (Na-na-na) I'll bet the house on you, am I lucky or not Lucky or not, lucky or not? (Na-na) You gotta tell me if you love me or not Love me or not, love me or not (Oh yeah) Been wishin' for you, am I lucky or not Lucky or not, lucky or not? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you (Wishin') Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh (Hey yeah) What lovers do (Oh, oh-oh) What lovers do (Mmm, na-na-na, hey yeah) What lovers do (Oh, mmm, na-na-na, oh-oh, yeah) Aren't we too grown for games? Aren't we too grown to play around? Young enough to chase But old enough to know better Are we too grown for changin'? Are we too grown to mess around? Yeah Ooh, and I can't wait forever, baby Both of us should know better Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you (You, oh yeah) Ooh, ooh (Ooh) Tryna do what lovers do, ooh (Tryna do what lovers do) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you (Been wishin' for love) Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh (Do, ah) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Been wishin' for you (Tryna do) Ooh, ooh Tryna do what lovers do, ooh",3212901 108341,2242350,Gucci Gang,rap,Lil Pump,2017,4579502,{}," Yuh, ooh Brr, brr Gucci gang, ooh (That's it right there, Gnealz) Yuh, Lil Pump, yuh Gucci gang, ooh (Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat) Yuh, brr Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Spend three racks on a new chain (Yuh) My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Ooh) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr, yuh) I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh) Rather go and buy Balmains (Brr) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?) My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh) I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope) Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) My lean cost more than your rent, ooh (It do) Your momma still live in a tent, yuh (Brr) Still slangin' dope in the 'jects, huh? (Yeah) Me and my grandma take meds, ooh (Huh?) None of this shit be new to me (Nope) Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh) Bought some Red Bottoms, cost hella G's (Huh?) Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!) Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes) I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh) They kicked me out the plane off a Percocet (Brr) Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh) Everybody scream, ""Fuck WestJet"" (Fuck 'em) Lil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh) Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr) Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?) My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr) I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Huh?) Rather go and buy Balmains (Yuh) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Spend three racks on a new chain (Huh?) My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh) I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope) Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang",3214267 108581,2246594,Too Good at Goodbyes,pop,Sam Smith,2017,7784454,{}," You must think that I'm stupid You must think that I'm a fool You must think that I'm new to this But I have seen this all before I'm never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the most to me 'Cause every time I open up, it hurts So I'm never gonna get too close to you Even when I mean the most to you In case you go and leave me in the dirt But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I know you're thinkin' I'm heartless I know you're thinkin' I'm cold I'm just protectin' my innocence I'm just protectin' my soul I'm never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the most to me 'Cause every time I open up, it hurts So I'm never gonna get too close to you Even when I mean the most to you In case you go and leave me in the dirt But every time you hurt me, the less that I cry And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less l love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) No way that you'll see me cry (No way that you'll see me cry) I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) No No, no, no, no, no (I'm way too good at goodbyes) No, no, no, no No, no, no (I'm way too good at goodbyes) (No way that you'll see me cry) Ahhh (I'm way too good at goodbyes) 'Cause every time you hurt me, the less that I cry And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm way too good at goodbyes",3219597 108593,2246790,Dusk Till Dawn,pop,ZAYN,2017,3033507,{Sia}," Not tryna be indie Not tryna be cool Just tryna be in this Tell me, are you too? Can you feel where the wind is? Can you feel it through All of the windows Inside this room? 'Cause I wanna touch you, baby And I wanna feel you too I wanna see the sun rise on your sins Just me and you Light it up, on the run Let's make love tonight Make it up, fall in love, try (Baby, I'm right here) But you'll never be alone I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here I'll hold you when things go wrong I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here We were shut like a jacket So do your zip We would roll down the rapids To find a wave that fits Can you feel where the wind is? Can you feel it through All of the windows Inside this room? 'Cause I wanna touch you, baby I wanna feel you too I wanna see the sun rise on your sins Just me and you Light it up, on the run Let's make love tonight Make it up, fall in love, try (Baby, I'm right here) But you'll never be alone I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here I'll hold you when things go wrong I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here Girl, give love to your body It's only you that can stop it Girl, give love to your body It's only you that can stop it Girl, give love to your body It's only you that can stop it Girl, give love to your body Girl, give love to your body But you'll never be alone I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here I'll hold you when things go wrong I'll be with you from dusk till dawn I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here I'll be with you from dusk till dawn Baby, I'm right here",3219791 108690,2248077,Thick Niggas and Anime Tiddies,rap,DBangz,2017,1466947,{}," Hello? (CashMoneyAP) Yes, you've reached Thick Niggas Incorporated, how may I direct your call? I need me a thick nigga, but no homo though, 'cause that's that gay shit Nigga, as long as I say no homo it's not gay right? (Ooh, BatGang on the track, bitch) Absolutely right, sir Anime bitches, I look at her titties Then I take her home and we count up these fifties I come to your city, I sneak in your chimney I tickle her kidney and then I watch Disney I love me some hentai, I go on Xvideos Bitch, I'm DBangz, stick my dick in your Cheerios Bitch, I'm DBangz, I might fuck my computer I whip out my dick, then pull up on my shooter I'll tickle your booty and then I get neutered I know I'm a loser, I tickle your tumor I'll find me a bitch that got no sense of humor It's Lil Cumstain, I'm the booty consumer I take off her shoe and then do the maneuver And if she act tough, I might whip out the Luger You know I'm with Kia, I go to IKEA She soft like a cheetah, she from Costa Rica Hey, lil' mama, come through, get respected She take off her shoe, I take out my erection I suck on her middle toe, don't use protection K call me Papi, I teach her a lesson I only eat ass, it's a pussy oppression You swear that she loyal, your bitch in my mentions I whip out my dick, paint her face like Picasso I suck on her toes, then I'm out like El Chapo I look at her booty hole, eat it like tacos I respect on women, she better not swallow She touch on my cockpit, I put it on auto ""Suck toes and eat ass,"" that's the DBongo motto I cuff me a Kia, then write her a song She take off her shoe and I take off that thong I whip out my dick, she said, ""Baby, what's wrong?"" ""Girl, nothing, I'm 'bout to smash like I'm King Kong"" ""Papi, go harder,"" I nutted a while back Bitch, I'm DBangz, I ball hard like the Wildcats Ain't talkin' 'bout Troy, she take out a toy 'Cause my dick was too small for her to enjoy I meet with the mom, yeah, Kia so bomb I whip out my weenie on PornHub.com Swag, swag, swag",3221272 108720,2248343,...Ready for It?,pop,Taylor Swift,2017,1364726,{}," Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted But if he's a ghost, then I can be a phantom Holdin' him for ransom, some Some boys are tryin' too hard, he don't try at all though Younger than my exes, but he act like such a man, so I see nothing better, I keep him forever Like a vendetta-ta I, I, I see how this is gon' go Touch me and you'll never be alone I-Island breeze and lights down low No one has to know In the middle of the night, in my dreams You should see the things we do, baby In the middle of the night, in my dreams I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time Are you ready for it? Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me Stealing hearts and running off and never sayin' sorry But if I'm a thief, then he can join the heist, and We'll move to an island, and And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor Every love I've known in comparison is a failure I forget their names now, I'm so very tame now Never be the same now, now I, I, I see how this is gon' go Touch me and you'll never be alone I-Island breeze and lights down low No one has to know (No one has to know) In the middle of the night, in my dreams You should see the things we do, baby In the middle of the night in my dreams I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time Are you ready for it? Oh, are you ready for it? Baby, let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Baby, let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin I, I, I see how this is gon' go Touch me and you'll never be alone I-Island breeze and lights down low No one has to know In the middle of the night (Night), in my dreams (My dreams) You should see the things we do (We do), baby (Baby), hmm (Eh) In the middle of the night, in my dreams (My dreams) I know I'm gonna be with you (I know I'm gonna be with you) So I take my time In the middle of the night Baby, let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Are you ready for it? Baby, let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Are you ready for it?",3221550 108901,2251744,Fire in the Booth,rap,Big Shaq,2017,1034375,{}," Are you ready for this G, yeah? C'mon, man, I was born ready and dat Okay, aight, boom Big Shaq, hold tight, Asznee Skutnu, Ratnu, Oosna Hold tight the gyal dem as well, boom Two plus two is four, minus one that's three, quick maths Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees See your girl in the park, that girl is a uckers When the ting went quack-quack-quack, you man were ducking Hold tight, Asznee, he's got the pumpy Hold tight, my man, he's got the frisbee I trap, trap, trap on the road, movin' that cornflakes Rice Krispie, hold tight, my girl Whitney (perfect) On the road doin' ten toes, like my toes You man thought I froze, I see a peng girl, then I pose If she's not on it, I ghost, hah, look at your nose What? You dickhead! Look at your nose Nose long like garden hose, shhh, you get me? Boom, man's gonna come back in (yeah, yeah) You know like that? (yeah, yeah, yeah) You're feelin' that? (yeah, yeah, bad, bad) You dun know, I see you shiverin' and that Don't get shook man's here (aight) You protected-ed, yeah? (aight, let's do it) Aight, boom, let's go, boom Hop out the four-door with the .44, it was one, two, three and four Chillin' in the corridor, your dad is forty-four And he's still callin' man for a draw, let him know When I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw Take man's Twix by force, send man shop by force Your girl knows I've got the sauce, no ketchup Just sauce, raw sauce Boom, yo, gah The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka Skibiki-pap-pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom Skya, du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun Poom, poom You dun know, Big Shaq, ha, yo, yeah-yeah Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth You get me, man's not hot I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot I tell her man's not hot The girl told me, ""Take off your jacket"" I said, ""Babes, man's not hot"" Yo, man can never be hot Perspiration ting, Lynx effect Yo, you dun know Dun know, y-you You look a bit shook, Charlie You look a bit hot What's that? Y-y-ya sweating and that again Brudda, man don't make jokes with me, Charlie Aight, aight, aight, cool, yeah Yeah, man, listen, you're-you're cool and that Yeah, yeah, dun know Do you understand what I'm saying? You're cool and that (yeah, yeah) but I know how you look ennit, (yeah) do you understand what I'm saying? (yeah) I don't wanna set the, you know, the goons on you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah You know like that? Aight, cool, don't take me for one of these boys and that, do you know what I'm sayin'? Man's really about it",3225615 109111,2254053,Akad Engagement,pop,Payung Teduh,2017,1144825,{}," Betapa bahagianya hatiku saat Ku duduk berdua denganmu Berjalan bersamamu Menarilah denganku Namun bila hari ini adalah yang terakhir Namun ku tetap bahagia Selalu kusyukuri Begitulah adanya Namun bila kau ingin sendiri Cepat cepatlah sampaikan kepadaku Agar ku tak berharap Dan buat kau bersedih Bila nanti saatnya telah tiba Kuingin kau menjadi istriku Berjalan bersamamu dalam terik dan hujan Berlarian kesana-kemari dan tertawa Namun bila saat berpisah telah tiba Izinkanku menjaga dirimu Berdua menikmati pelukan di ujung waktu Sudilah kau temani diriku Namun bila kau ingin sendiri Cepat cepatlah sampaikan kepadaku Agar ku tak berharap Dan buat kau bersedih Bila nanti saatnya telah tiba Kuingin kau menjadi istriku Berjalan bersamamu dalam terik dan hujan Berlarian kesana-kemari dan tertawa Namun bila saat berpisah telah tiba Izinkanku menjaga dirimu Berdua menikmati pelukan di ujung waktu Sudilah kau temani diriku Sudilah kau menjadi temanku Sudilah kau menjadi istriku",3228575 109281,2257871,МАМБЛ MUMBLE,rap,GONE.Fludd,2017,2920314,{}," Ха! Ха! Ха! Р-ра! Поeхали! Ха! У-у! T-T-Toreno Опа! Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!) Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и) Иди нахуй, гандон Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам Барби, как бэндо, в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и) Иди нахуй, гандон Молодой Гон Фладд У мeня шлюх склад Выeбал твой сквад Сунул руку - снял клад Нeнаход - как так? Иди нахуй, мудак Я стрeляю: «Бах-бах!» Ты базаришь: «Ква-ква» Мнe нужна шкура, щас камeнный вeк (Пу!) Сунул в пeщeру свой камeнный хeр (Пинь!) Фотки лeтят ко мнe прямо в дирeкт (Пинь!) Стоп, eй дажe сeмнадцати нeт Воу, воу, воу, воу Я мохнатый мамонт, покажи мнe свой флоу (У-у) С пулeмёта пули поливаю в eбло (Пищ-пищ-пищ) Пидор пиздит, но на дeлe ссыкло (У-у) Пидор базарит как сучка, эй Сука, захлопни eбучку, эй Рэп-каннибал, я eбал это мясо Но я нe про твою пизду, м? Что, м? Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!) Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и) Иди нахуй, гандон Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам Барби, как бэндо, в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и) Иди нахуй, гандон У мeня eсть малeнькая сука, а Твоя сука - малeнькая шлюха, а Фладда залeтаeт бeз стука, а Кто твой папочка, ночная бабочка? (У) Что в корзиночкe, красная шапочка? Нахуй сказочки, милая дамочка Прыгнул в пуссичку только для галочки Кто будeт слeдующим - рeшит считалочка: Эники-бэники eли варeники Финики, драники, кeксы, сухарики (У-у) Эники-бэники, чёртовы нарики Эники-бэники, клац, у Вся моя жизнь - это борьба Стрeляй по купюрам, пау, пр-р, бау Ты похож на курицу, съeбался с улицы Врeмя зажмуриться, стр-р-раус Внатурe? Страус? (Внатурe?) Ну да Типа, а-а, типа, а-а-а-а-а Ага Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам (Пр-ря!) Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту - это мамбл, эй Курим дурь (И-и), дурим дур (И-и) Иди нахуй, гандон Тупая сука, будто питeкантроп На мнe мобильный костюм - это Гандам Барби, как бэндо - в нeй вся моя банда Я поeбал и съeбал, будто фантом, эй Молодой Стиви Уандeр, эй Ты с члeном во рту-у Вытащи члeн изо рта, малeнькая сука-а-а!",3233301 109428,2259806,Mwaka Moon,rap,Kalash,2017,1331471,{Damso}," Pyroman Welcome to Mwaka Moon Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah) Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah) Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil Bientôt riche Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche Allô la Terre ? Ici, y a pas d'eau Che-lou comme un son de franc-maçon Qui sont-ils vraiment ? I don't know Avant Dieu, y a rien de toutes les façons I got hoes, tout est beau J'fais le show, en Lambo', ah ouais, négro K.L.H est dans le zoo Igo, fais tourner, ça sent la kush Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah yah) Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yahh, yah) Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil Bientôt riche Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche Ouais, Dems S'faire sucer, c'est pas tromper, faire succès, c'est n'pas s'tromper Trop de billets : jaunes, verts, violets, j'ai tout nié, toi, balancé ""Tout est écrit"", ouais, qu'ils m'ont dit, les mêmes qui ont dit qu'j'y arriverai pas Jamais négro s'enterre en vie, jamais négro ne baisse les bras J'illumine, j'élimine, ennemis, imminent, pas d'paroles, patates sur les lips Si j'urine dans la ville, c'est que j'suis sur les Champs, grosse salope, quatre pattes sur le bitume Inoffensif, je fus, une offensive et je tue, une gencive de plus, sur le bitume J'accumule embrouilles, bagarres de rue J'prends l'réseau, négro, j'te laisse que l'Wi-Fi Au studio, j'fais qu'du sale, au studio, tu n'fais qu'du bruit Ils tuent pour prendre nos terres comme G. Bush, Saddam, R.I.P J'sais toujours pas naviguer pourtant, j'connais qu'des rates-pi Dems, Dems Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah) Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah) Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil Bientôt riche Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche ""Ding dong"", v'la le Mwaka J'marche dans la ville comme une âme en vrac En attendant qu'ils tombent sous le AK (Brrr) J'observe comme King Kong au-dessus de Manhattan Voilà déjà une plombe que j'suis fracas Allongé dans une tombe pleine de vieux tracas Je viens d'un autre monde, ici, je ne m'y fais pas Que cela ne t'étonne, je viens de là-bas Tout ceci est louche Un peu d'Amsterdam dans la bouche (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah) Une bouffée d'oxygène dans la kush (Yah, yah, yah) Dans le vide, je respire à peine, le succès m'a donné des ailes La même bitch qui me tournait le dos m'a en photo dans l'appareil Bientôt riche Quand Mwaka Moon aura fait mouche La vie c'est dur, un peu comme ma bite Elle m'a fait gagner des femmes mais perdre celle que j'aimais Oh, mon jus d'amour, sur tant de visages, j'évacue ma rage par galipettes J'dis pas les mots car pour moi, ils me tuent J'nique des mères pour la dînette Des étalages de tous mes disques et puis, qu'tu me dises ""j'aurais pas dû naître"" J'pars dans le Mississippi, là où personne sait qui j'suis J'suis damné, j'suis rôti, dent d'or dans biscuit J'bois encore et encore, histoire d'oublier mes torts Sur une bête de beat de Pyroman sous les feux de la rampe, je me brûle les ailes Oooh Aaaaaah, Mwaka Moon I'm fucking out, aah",3242364 109523,2260659,How Long,pop,Charlie Puth,2017,1001786,{}," Alright Whoa, oh, yeah I'll admit, I was wrong, what else can I say, girl? Can't you blame my head and not my heart? I was drunk, I was gone, that don't make it right, but Promise there were no feelings involved, no She said, ""Boy, tell me honestly Was it real or just for show?"" Yeah She said, ""Save your apologies"" Baby, I just gotta know How long has this been goin' on? You've been creepin' 'round on me While you're callin' me ""baby"" How long has this been goin' on? You've been actin' so shady (Shady) I've been feelin' it lately, baby Ooh-ooh (Yeah) Ooh-ooh (Uh-uh) Ooh-ooh-oh I'll admit (I'll admit), it's my fault (My fault) But you gotta believe me When I say it only happened once, mmm I try (I try), and I try (I try), but you'll never see that You're the only one I wanna love, oh, yeah She said ""Boy, tell me honestly (Honestly, yeah) Was it real or just for show?"" Yeah (Is it just for show?) She said, ""Save your apologies"" (Apologies, yeah) Baby, I just gotta know How long has this been goin' on? You've been creepin' 'round on me (On me) While you're callin' me ""baby"" (Baby) How long has this been goin' on? You've been actin' so shady (Shady) I've been feelin' it lately, baby"" (Baby) Ooh-ooh (Yeah) Ooh-ooh (Uh-uh) Ooh-ooh-oh How long has it been goin' on, baby? Ooh-ooh (Woo) Ooh-ooh, you gotta go tell me now Ooh-ooh-oh She said, ""Boy, tell me honestly Was it real or just for show?"" Yeah She said, ""Save your apologies"" Baby, I just gotta know How long has this been goin' on? (On, on) And you been creepin' 'round on me (On me) While you're callin' me ""baby"" (Baby) How long has this been goin' on? You've been actin' so shady (Shady) I've been feelin' it lately, baby"" (Ooh-ooh, yeah) How long has this been goin' on? (Ooh, uh-uh) You've been creepin' 'round on me (Yeah) (Ooh-ooh-oh) How long has it been goin' on, baby? Oh (Ooh-ooh) How long has this been goin' on? (Ooh, uh-uh) (You gotta go tell me now) (Ooh-ooh-oh) You've been actin' so shady (Shady) I've been feelin' it lately, baby",3236636 109569,2261629,​listen before i go,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1082353,{}," Take me to the rooftop I wanna see the world when I stop breathing Turnin' blue Tell me love is endless, don't be so pretentious Leave me like you do (Like you do) If you need me, wanna see me Better hurry 'cause I'm leavin' soon Sorry can't save me now Sorry I don't know how Sorry there's no way out (Sorry) But down Hmm, down Taste me, the salty tears on my cheek That's what a year-long headache does to you I'm not okay, I feel so scattered Don't say I'm all that matters Leave me, déjà vu (Hmm) If you need me, wanna see me You better hurry, I'm leavin' soon Sorry can't save me now (Sorry) Sorry I don't know how (Sorry) Sorry there's no way out (Sorry) But down Hmm, down Call my friends and tell them that I love them And I'll miss them But I'm not sorry Call my friends and tell them that I love them And I'll miss them Sorry",3237820 109600,2262434,Rubbin off the Paint,rap,YBN Nahmir,2017,1009073,{}," That's what I thought you said Now let me offer this as a rebuttal Ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, gang They say, ""Lil' Nahmir, where you been at?"" I'm just passin' a breeze I been runnin' up a check, that's why these bitches on me I been coolin', layin' low, but I'm not takin' a seat (Izak made this one) But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave I been runnin', runnin', runnin', gotta check me a bag I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass Niggas said I'm goin' broke, well, I just take it and laugh I be speedin' in that foreign with Five-O on my ass But I'm that nigga, I won't ever change, rubbin' off the paint Smokin' dank, got a Uzi in my lap, I let it bang Free Lil Tay, know he keep a 'K, but he not Tay-K I up the chop and let it blow him, watch this bitch heat his face, I'm that nigga And all my young niggas pullin' triggers, we gorillas We let this bitch off until you feel us, for you niggas That's always on IG with them yiggies, takin' pictures Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them bitches? You niggas really hoes and you be actin' like these bitches You niggas say y'all silent, but y'all probably in there snitchin' Most the niggas that's around me throwin' C's like they Crippin' But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch, I keep a .40 You say I'm lackin', nigga, try me, shoot you and your shorty I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty 40 poppa, hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta Hit a opp up, dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted, walkin' in my Pradas Any nigga test my gangsta, nigga, I'ma pop 'em And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck, nigga Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped, nigga We shoot his body, then we lay him in that trunk nigga I'm one-hundo, bitch, that's on my life, I will never fold A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well then, that nigga gotta go I'm really small, but I can fight, but I'ma still up that pole For you niggas think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me, ho Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life that I fuckin' live But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends But if it's money near your head, well, I'ma fuckin get it, man Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang",3238806 109702,2263987,Barking,rap,Ramz,2017,1051633,{​Ramz}," Yeah, yeah, yeah Mokuba Lives Beats Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' (In the mornin') 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin') She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' (Yawnin') 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin') She's jarrin', no stallin' I'm icy (I'm Icy) I got a tick from my head to my feet, that's Nike And that's pricey You see them guys over there? They ain't like me I got a Portuguese ting, not wifey She said my temper's tiny I got two different worlds like Miley You hit me up, that's unlikely (Likely) But I walked in the room with a fresh trim (Fresh trim) Showin' my Colgate teeth (My teeth) Yeah, they're lookin' at me (Lookin' at me) Sayin' ""Can I get a pic for the 'Gram, just like AJ T"" No wonder they hate on me (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause I'm makin' P's and they see these clothes Yeah, I get 'em for free I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' (In the mornin') 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin') She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' (Yawnin') 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin') She's jarrin', no stallin' Many guys (Many guys), many, many, many guys Hate me and it's true, too bad I just stunt on you, too bad I don't look like you Like many, many, many guys (Many guys, yeah) Hate me and it's true, too bad I just stunt on you, like too bad I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's callin', I'm yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' She's jarrin', no stallin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' I might link my ting from Barkin' 7 a.m. in the mornin' She's callin', I'm yawnin' She's jarrin', no stallin'...",3240565 109748,2264940,Truth Hurts,pop,Lizzo,2017,2059144,{}," Why men great 'til they gotta be great? Woo! I just took a DNA test, turns out I'm 100% that bitch Even when I'm crying crazy Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me You coulda had a bad bitch, non-committal Help you with your career just a little You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back And that's the sound of me not calling you back Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great) Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face) Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair) Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting) New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings) Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee) Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah) You tried to break my heart? Oh, that breaks my heart That you thought you ever had it No, you ain't from the start Hey, I'm glad you're back with your bitch I mean, who would wanna hide this? I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick I put the sing in single Ain't worried 'bout a ring on my finger So you can tell your friend, ""Shoot your shot"" when you see him It's okay, he already in my DMs Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great) Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face) Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair) Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting) New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings) Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee) Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma hit you back in a minute (Yeah, yeah) I don't play tag, bitch, I been it (One time) We don't fuck with lies (Two times), we don't do goodbyes (Woo) We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay I'ma hit you back in a minute (Yeah, yeah) I don't play tag, bitch, I been it (One time) We don't fuck with lies (Two times), we don't do goodbyes (Woo) We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay (Woo) Why men great 'til they gotta be great? ('Til they gotta be great) Don't text me, tell it straight to my face (Tell it straight to my face) Best friend sat me down in the salon chair (Down in the salon chair) Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting (With the bomb lighting) New man on the Minnesota Vikings (Minnesota Vikings) Truth hurts, needed something more exciting (Yee) Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay (Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah) With the bomb lighting Minnesota Vikings Yee, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah",3241792 109927,2267577,Mans Not Hot,rap,Big Shaq,2017,8690766,{}," Yo Big Shaq, the one and only Man's not hot, never hot Skrrat (GottiOnEm), skidi-kat-kat Boom Two plus two is four Minus one, that's three, quick maths Every day, man's on the block Smoke trees (Ah) See your girl in the park That girl is a uckers When the ting went quack-quack-quack You man were ducking (You man ducked) Hold tight, Asznee (My brudda) He's got the pumpy (Big ting) Hold tight, my man (My guy) He's got the frisbee (Few) I trap, trap, trap on the phone Movin' that cornflakes (Uh) Rice Krispies Hold tight, my girl Whitney (My G) On, on, on, on, on the road doin' 10 toes Like my toes (Like my toes) You man thought I froze I see a peng girl, then I pose (Chilin') If she ain't on it, I ghost Hah, look at your nose (Check your nose, fam) You donut Nose long like garden hose I tell her man's not hot I tell her man's not hot The girl told me, ""Take off your jacket"" I said, ""Babes, man's not hot"" (Never hot) I tell her man's not hot (Never hot) I tell her man's not hot (Never hot) The girl told me, ""Take off your jacket"" I said, ""Babes, man's not hot"" (Never hot) Hop out the four-door with the .44 It was one, two, three and four (Us man) Chillin' in the corridor (Yo) Your dad is forty-four (Uh) And he's still callin' man for a draw (Look at him) Let him know When I see him I'm gonna spin his jaw (Finished) Take man's Twix by force (Take it) Send man's shop by force (Send him) Your girl knows I've got the sauce (Flexin') No ketchup (None) Just sauce (Saucy) Raw sauce (Ah) Yo, boom, ah The ting goes skrrah (Ah) Pop, pop, ka-ka-ka (Ka-ka) Skidi-ki-pop-pop (Pah) And a pu-pu-brr-boom (Boom) Ski-ya (Ah) Du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun (Dun) Poom, poom You dun know I tell her man's not hot (Man's not) I tell her man's not hot (Never hot) The girl told me, ""Take off your jacket"" I said, ""Babes, man's not hot"" (Never hot) I tell her man's not hot I tell her man's not hot (Never hot) The girl told me, ""Take off your jacket"" I said, ""Babes, man's not hot"" Man can never be hot (Never hot) Perspiration ting (Spray dat) Lynx Effect (Come on) You didn't hear me, did you? (Nah) Use roll-on (Use that) Or spray (Shh) But either way, A-B-C-D (Alphabet ting) The ting goes skrrah (Ah) Pop, pop, ka-ka-ka (Ka) Skidi-ki-pop-pop (Pah) And a pu-pu-brr-boom (Boom) Ski-ya (Ah) Du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun (Dun) Poom, poom You dun know Big Shaq Man's not hot I tell her man's not hot (Never hot) Forty degrees out, man's not hot (Come on) Yo (Ah) In the sauna, man's not hot (Never hot) Yeah, skidi-ka-pop-pop",3244990 110041,2268500,Bukti,pop,Virgoun,2017,3080863,{}," Memenangkan hatiku Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah Kau berhasil membuat Ku tak bisa hidup tanpamu Menjaga cinta itu Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah Namun sedetik pun tak pernah kau Berpaling dariku Beruntungnya aku Dimiliki kamu Kamu adalah bukti Dari cantiknya paras dan hati Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini Kaulah bentuk terindah Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu Kau wanita terhebat bagiku Tolong kamu camkan itu Meruntuhkan egoku Bukanlah satu hal yang mudah Dengan kasih lembut kau pecahkan Kerasnya hatiku Beruntungnya aku Dimiliki kamu (ku ingin engkau tahu) Kamu adalah bukti Dari cantiknya paras dan hati Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini Kaulah bentuk terindah (kaulah bentuk terindah) Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu (mengusaikan cantikmu) Kau wanita terhebat bagiku Tolong kamu camkan itu Semua yang jadi bukti tersimpan di dalam palung hati Semua yang jadi bukti tersimpan di dalam palung hati Kamu adalah bukti Dari cantiknya paras dan hati Kau jadi harmoni saat ku bernyanyi Tentang terang dan gelapnya hidup ini Kaulah bentuk terindah (kaulah bentuk terindah) Dari baiknya Tuhan padaku Waktu tak mengusaikan cantikmu (mengusaikan cantikmu) Kau wanita terhebat bagiku Tolong kamu camkan itu Tolong kamu camkan itu",3246067 110144,2270219,Diplomatic Immunity,rap,Drake,2018,1051996,{}," Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em All that peace and that unity All that weak shit'll ruin me, fuck 'em, yeah 'Cause niggas started talkin' to me like I'm slowin' down Opinions over statistics, of course Gassed off journalistic Come at me and all you'll get is the ballistic report Booked a private room at Wally's, waiter twistin' the cork I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course At award shows, cuttin' through the tension, of course Girls huggin' me then askin' me, ""What scent that is, boy?"" I be walkin' around the Six like I invented it, boy Yeah, who am I? The do or die The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties They try to compare us, but Like a job straight outta high school there's no you and I I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride All factual, I call the house ""the embassy"" The studio ""the chapel"", I hate to travel I just pulled up on Solána show, the girl's a natural I knew her way back when Hollywood was international Yeah, the furthest I've been, that's word to my ends Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin' in my residential I broke spirits that I never meant to My body isn't much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine And sleep at the opposite times Promise shit is gettin' outta line like when you make a stencil Or gettin' outta line like when you break a pencil Violatin' the Treaty of Versailles Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I I refuse to comply with regulations I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions Get a run around and I'll bury you where they won't find ya Motor City Casino, I'm at the cage with my old license They tell me ""don't worry, I got your money"" like Osirus (I'm the Osiris of this shit) Dirty 30, workin' on me Tired of women that may tag me in pictures airin' my dirty laundry Catering is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyn's favorite Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo Calamari rings and tomato I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin' preggo Wakin' up at 6 PM like, ""Where does the day go?"" Forecastin' tornadoes, brainstormin' retaliation at dinner tables 2010 was when I lost my halo 2017 I lost a J. Lo A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes Closed off but I could never stay closed Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños Black excellence, but I guess when it comes to me it's not the same though, all goodie That just pushed me to do the things we all couldn't Niggas stakin' out the crib, it's all gravy Protection that God gave me Shit is complex like short niggas 'round tall ladies I gotta watch who I'm talkin' to like it's all-ages I've seen buddin' careers turn to sit around and talk about other careers, judgin' their peers Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute to none of this here Cover my ears, my security government tier Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits Check the guest list If opps make an appearance at least it's expected Tell 'em I don't wanna link like a broken necklace I'll be in better company with my own reflection Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my suite in the Royal Palace The TV playin' Al Jazeera Insha'Allah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin' clearer Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira I love, I love I love, I love it Baby, I",3248485 110536,2276740,​wish you were gay,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1730399,{}," ""Baby, I don't feel so good,"" six words you never understood ""I'll never let you go,"" five words you'll never say (Aww) I laugh along like nothing's wrong, four days has never felt so long If three's a crowd and two was us, one slipped away (Hahahahahahahaha) I just wanna make you feel okay But all you do is look the other way I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay I just kinda wish you were gay Is there a reason we're not through? Is there a 12 step just for you? Our conversation's all in blue 11 ""heys"" (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Ten fingers tearin' out my hair Nine times you never made it there I ate alone at 7, you were six minutes away (Yay) How am I supposed to make you feel okay When all you do is walk the other way? I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay I just kinda wish you were gay To spare my pride To give your lack of interest an explanation Don't say I'm not your type Just say that I'm not your preferred sexual orientation I'm so selfish But you make me feel helpless, yeah And I can't stand another day Stand another day I just wanna make you feel okay But all you do is look the other way, hmm I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay I just kinda wish you were gay I just kinda wish you were gay I just kinda wish you were gay",3256574 110614,2278218,Freaky Friday,rap,Lil Dicky,2018,2017676,"{""Chris Brown""}"," Lil Dicky, ooh Mustard on the beat, ho I woke up Chris Breezy, oh my god I'm the man (Oh shit) I'm so fly and I can dance (Whoa, whoa shit) There's tattoos on my neck (Oh, oh) I just FaceTimed Kanye (Blip, blip) I told him I'm his biggest fan, yeah (Yeah) Got all these hoes in my DM (Yeah, I do) Holy shit, I got a kid (Oh) Ohh, I can sing so well Wonder if I can say the n-word (Wait for real?) Wait, can I really say the n-word? What up, my nigga? (Woo) What up, my nigga? Big ups, my nigga, we up, my nigga You pussy ass nigga, man, fuck y'all niggas 'Cause I'm that nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga I'm that nigga I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday Yeah, it's Freaky Friday I'm in Chris Brown's body I drive his Ferrari and I'm light-skinned black (Ring, ring) What the fuck? I woke up and I'm Lil Dicky (Lil Dicky?) Ugh, what the fuck? This shit is real weak How his dick staying perched up on his balls like that? Walking down the street and ain't nobody know my name (Whoa) Ain't no paparazzi flashing pictures, this is great (Whoa) Ain't nobody judging 'cause I'm black or my controversial past I'ma go and see a movie and relax (Woo) Ayy, I'm a Blood but I can finally wear blue (Cool) Why his momma calling all the time? Leave me the fuck alone, bitch Wait, if I'm in Dicky's body, Breezy is who? Hope my daughter's in school Fuck, if I was Chris Brown, where would I be? What would I do? I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, oh yeah) I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday Yeah, it's Freaky Friday I'm in Chris Brown's body I look at my soft dick with delight, it's my dream dick If I was Lil Dicky in my body, where would I be? I'm tryna to find myself like an introspective monk I'm balling on the court, oh my god I can dunk Snap a flick of my junk My dick is trending on Twitter? Fuck Now I'm at the club, I talked my way into getting in I look up in the VIP, my goodness there I am I signal to him to let me in but he won't let me in I don't know who that is Wait, who the fuck he think he is? Took a glass bottle, shatter it on the bouncer's head (Woo) Walked up to that motherfucker Wait, think it through for a sec If you hurting me then you only hurting yourself But wait, I love myself That was the key, now we're switching back I woke up in Chris Brown's body (Oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (I can't believe) I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday Lil Dicky: Wait, what the fuck? Ed Sheeran: And now I'm in Ed Sheeran's body It's way less cool than being Chris Brown was Lil Dicky: What the fuck again? DJ Khaled: I'm DJ Khaled Why am I yelling? Kendall Jenner: Huh, I'm Kendall Jenner I got a vagina, I'm gonna explore that right now (Woo, woo) Holy shit, I got a vagina (Uh), I'm gonna learn I'm gonna understand the inner workings of a woman",3258567 110736,2280846,Girls Like You,pop,Maroon 5,2017,1084746,{}," Spent 24 hours, I need more hours with you You spent the weekend getting even, ooh We spent the late nights making things right between us But now it's all good, babe Roll that Backwood, babe And play me close 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you I spent last night on the last flight to you Took a whole day up tryna get way up, ooh We spent the daylight tryna make things right between us But now it's all good, babe Roll that Backwood, babe And play me close 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you, yeah yeah I need a girl like you, yeah yeah I need a girl like you Maybe it's 6:45 Maybe I'm barely alive Maybe you've taken my shit for the last time (yeah) Maybe I know that I'm drunk Maybe I know you're the one Maybe you're thinking it's better if you drive Oh, 'cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I need a girl like you",3261716 110763,2281038,Titibo-tibo,pop,Moira Dela Torre,2017,1664774,{}," Elementary pa lang, napapansin na nila Mga gawi kong parang hindi pambabae, eh kasi Imbes na chinese garter, laruan ko ay teks at jolens Tapos ka-jamming ko lagi noon Mga sigang lalaki sa amin Nung ako'y mag high school ay Napabarkada sa mga bi-curious na babae na Ang hanap din ay babae Sa halip na makeup kit, bitbit ko ay gitara Tapos pormahan ko lagi ay long sleeves na T-shirt at faded na lonta Pero noong nakilala kita Nagbagong bigla ang aking timpla Natuto ako na magparebond At mag-ahit ng kilay at least once a month Hindi ko alam kung anong meron ka na Sa akin ay nagpalambot nang bigla Sinong mag-aakalang lalake pala Ang bibihag sa tulad kong tigreng gala Kahit ako'y titibo-tibo Puso ko ay titibok-tibok pa rin sa'yo Isang halik mo lamang, at ako ay tinatablan At ang aking pagkababae ay nabubuhayan Na para bang bulaklak na namumukadkad Dahil alaga mo sa dilig at katamtamang Sikat ng araw-araw mong pag-ibig Sa 'king buhay nagpapasarap Nung tayo'y nag-college ay Saka ko lamang binigay ang matamis na oo Sampung buwan mong trinabaho Sa halip na tsokolate at tipikal na mga diskarte Nabihag mo ko sa mga tula at sa mga kanta mong pabebe Kaya nga noong makilala kita Alam ko na agad na mayroong himala Natuto akong magtakong at napadalas Ang pagsuot ng bestidang pula Pero 'di mo naman inasam na ako ay Magbagong tuluyan para patunayang Walang matigas na tinapay sa mainit na kape Ng iyong pagmamahal Kahit ako'y titibo-tibo Puso ko ay titibok-tibok pa rin sa'yo Isang halik mo lamang, at ako ay tinatablan At ang aking pagkababae ay nabubuhayan Na para bang bulaklak na namumukadkad Dahil alaga mo sa dilig at katamtamang Sikat ng araw-araw mong pag-ibig Sa 'king buhay nagpapasarap",3261938 111043,2284977,GUMMO,rap,6ix9ine,2017,3305223,{}," Niggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum, it hold fifty, uh Scum Gang! Pop these niggas like a wheelie, nigga, you a silly nigga In the hood with them Billy niggas and them Hoover niggas You run up and they shootin' niggas, we ain't hoopin', nigga Yo, KB, you a loser, nigga, up that Uzi, nigga On the stoop, crills in my drawers, your girl on my phone She wanna fuck, but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw Man, that's really all I use her for, then kick her out the door I don't want her, you can keep the whore, she fiendin' for some more In New York, my niggas don't Milly Rock, my niggas money bop Blow a case, a nigga throwin' shots, I run 'em off they block Quarter milli' in the stash box, I grinded for my spot Niggas talkin' 'bout that cash, but my bag worth a lot I don't fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes Put my dick in her backbone, I pass her to my bro I don't love her, that's a sad ho, she a bad ho I'ma fuck her, then I dash home, to the cash, ho I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take the nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Shout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch Niggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum it hold fifty, uh Move milli', all my niggas on fifty, uh Talk down (Pew pew pew), you silly, uh (Fah-fah-fah-fah) Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids Spinnin' through ya block, like a pop shove-it Shoot at me, I'm shootin' back, I'm gettin' buckets I ain't wanna take his life, but nigga, fuck it I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take the nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Shout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take the nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Shout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch Scum Gang!",3266784 111531,2292865,She Don’t Give a Fo,rap,Duki,2017,1238168,{KHEA}," Ey (Duki) Yeah (KHEA Young Flex) Ah-wow She don't give a fo, oh She don't give a fo, oh-oh Sabe que la quiero, pero she don't give a fo (Na-na-na, eh) Quizás es el miedo, pero she don't give a fo Quiere a alguien con futuro, sin tantos cambio' de humor (Na-na-na) O eso es lo que creo (Eh), pero she don't give a fo She don't give a fo, baby, she don't give a fo She don't give a fo (Oh-oh), baby, she don't give a fo (Oh-oh) She don't give a fo (Oh-oh), baby, she don't give a fo (Oh-oh) She don't give a fo (Oh-oh), baby, she don't give a fo (Oh-oh) Soy un yonqui loco por su coca Aprovecha mis horas que son poca' Cuando pasemo' esa puerta, mi loca Te vas a hacer la que na' de esto te importa Y termino de nuevo con otra Ya ni quiero sacarle la ropa Dejé de darle beso' en la boca Quiero la reina, no un cuatro de copa' 'Toy caliente, y estoy frío No se llena este vacío Girl, quereme just a little bit Mi heroína en este lío 'Toy caliente, y estoy frío No se llena este vacío Girl, quereme Mi heroína en este lío Y si te digo que esta pena que siento Sólo me la pueden sacar tus besos Y si te digo que puedo morirme felí' mientras sea culpa de tu sexo Y si te digo que el resto nos mira Como si estuvieran odiando lo nuestro Y veo tu cara que no te importa nada Como si hubiera nacido pa' esto Ella es una diabla Me ve, me besa, después no me habla Noche' de sexo, día' sin palabras Ando perdido por culpa 'e esa diabla Ella es una diabla Me ve, me besa, después no me habla Noche' de sexo, día' sin palabras Ando perdido por culpa 'e esa diabla Sabe que la quiero, pero she don't give a fo Quizás es el miedo, pero she don't give a fo (Fo, ey) Quiere a alguien con futuro y sin tanto' cambio' de humor (-mor, -mor, -mor, -mor) O eso es lo que creo, pero she don't give a fo She don't give a fo, baby, she don't give a fo (Fo, fo) She don't give a fo, baby, she don't give a fo (Fo, fo) She don't give a fo, baby (Fo, fo), she don't give a fo She don't give a fo, baby, she don't give a fo (Yeah) No haga' que vaya a buscarte (Que vaya a buscarte) Y te diga to' lo que siento (Siento) Baby, no quiero frenarte (No) Ya no me alcanza el tiempo (Ah-ah) Ya no es lo mismo que ante' (Ah-ah-ah) Ahora mato por tu cuerpo (Ah-ah-ah) Ahora mato por tu cuerpo (Ah-ah) Baby, juro que no miento Y si quieres dímelo (Dímelo) Diabla, solo dímelo (Oh) Sé que sobran ganas (Oh, oh) Pero siempre hay algo que mata lo de los dos (Lo de los dos) Y si quieres dímelo (Dímelo) Diabla, solo dímelo (Dímelo) Sé que sobran ganas (Oh, oh) Pero siempre hay algo que mata lo de los dos (Oh, oh) She don't give a fo (Fo) She don't give a fo-fo (Fo) She don't give a fo-fo (She don't give a fo) She don't give a fo She don't give a fo-fo (She don't give a fo) She don't give a fo-fo (Oh) She don't give a fo-fo (Oh-oh-oh) She don't give a fo Oh-oh, oh, oh She don't give a fo, oh-oh She don't give a fo, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh",3275687 111622,2294517,ICY GRL,rap,Saweetie,2017,1278981,{}," Can't stop, won't stop, get guap Ten white toes in them Tory flip-flops Manicures and pedicures, I'm always tip-top When they say I'm not hot, all these lies need to stop 'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me Never been the one get RIP up on a white tee Keep my hands clean, got some hittas moving sheisty Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, bitch I might be It's very unlikely my wrist ain't looking icy Charging by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey Yeah, I be where the bosses be Judging from my vibe, you can feel it in my energy Stacking paper steadily so I can live in luxury Looking in the mirror, I thank God for what I'm about to be You beefing with my enemy does not make you a friend of me Girls so weird, stay clear, I'm living drama free Never living comfortably, got a lot of goals to meet My team is trying to eat so we grinding 'til our mental bleed You tryna get a bag of weed? I'm tryna get a bag a week Put it in my savings and invest in the right companies My dream is like a child and I'm taking all the custody Obstacles be slowing me, but that buffer molded me So I take my time, 'cause I'm always where I'm suppose to be Keep my niggas close to me 'cause I'm knowing they go for me You can not get a hold of me? I'm probably in a solo meet Always making moves, man that's how I keep my sanity Yeah, it's my team's summer Couple setbacks, bounce back and recover The clique real small but we making big moves And we headed to the top so we can get a better view like I'ma catch a tan overseas while I'm out the country Let me get some Hennessy while I'm chilling on the beach I'ma count a couple G's, let the server bring receipts Double checking my expenses, never messy, always neat Never ever, thats how a hot girl do it Number one stunner, icy girl with a Cuban Cash money, mama that be dining in Bahamas Eating Fettucini pasta with the scallops and the lobsters Huh, I don't got no time for these hoes Speaking on my name like I'm someone that they know I'm the big cat bitch, yes these niggas love me Is that Gucci on my feet? Shit, bitch it might be",3277720 111633,2294655,Mine,rb,Bazzi,2017,1814767,{}," Huh, yeah, naw I just, had a lil' bit too much of Hennessy Just gotta tell you how I feel, look You so fuckin' precious when you smile (Haha, yeah) Hit it from the back and drive you wild (Yeah-yeah) Girl, I lose myself up in those eye-eye-eye-eye-eyes (Haha) I just had to let you know you're mine (Mine, mine, mine) Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time (Time, time, time) Feels like forever even if forever's tonight Just lay with me, waste this night away with me You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say I'm so fucking happy you're alive (Haha, yeah) Swear to God, I'm down if you're down, all you gotta say is ""Right"" (Yeah-yeah) Girl, anything I can do just to make you feel alright Oh, oh, oh, oh, I just had to let you know you're fine Running circles 'round my mind Even when it's rainy, all you ever do is shine You on fire, you a star just like Mariah Man, this feel incredible, I'll turn you into a bride You're mine (Mine, mine, mine) (Oh-uh-oh) Hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no time (Time, time, time) Feels like forever even if forever's tonight Just lay with me, waste this night away with me You're mine, I can't look away, I just gotta say",3277867 111762,2297133,Wolves,pop,Selena Gomez & Marshmello,2017,1398677,{}," In your eyes, there's a heavy blue One to love, and one to lose Sweet divine, a heavy truth Water or wine, don't make me choose I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night, night Drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky I've been running through the jungle I've been running with the wolves To get to you, to get to you I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon To get to you, to get to you I've looked for love in every stranger Took too much to ease the anger All for you, yeah, all for you I've been running through the jungle I've been crying with the wolves To get to you, to get to you, to get to you To get to you To get to you Your fingertips trace my skin To places I have never been Blindly, I am following Break down these walls and come on in I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night, night Drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky I've been running through the jungle I've been running with the wolves To get to you, to get to you I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon To get to you, to get to you I've looked for love in every stranger Took too much to ease the anger All for you, yeah, all for you I've been running through the jungle I've been crying with the wolves To get to you, to get to you, to get to you To get to you To get to you I've been running through the jungle I've been running with the wolves To get to you, to get to you I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon To get to you, to get to you I've looked for love in every stranger Took too much to ease the anger All for you, yeah, all for you I've been running through the jungle I've been crying with the wolves To get to you, to get to you, to get to you",3280764 111848,2297963,End Game,pop,Taylor Swift,2017,1528917,"{Future,""Ed Sheeran""}"," I wanna be your end game I wanna be your first string I wanna be your A-Team (Woah, woah, woah) I wanna be your end game, end game Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations, ah And you heard about me, ooh I got some big enemies (Yeah) Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation, ah (Git, git) And I heard about you, ooh (Yeah) You like the bad ones, too You so dope, don't overdose, I'm so stoked, I need a toast We do the most, I'm in the Ghost like I'm whippin' a boat I got a reputation, girl that don't precede me (Yeah) I'm one call away whenever you need me (Yeah) I'm in a G5 (Yeah), come to the A-Side (Yeah) I got a bad boy persona, that's what they like (What they like) You love it, I love it too 'cause you my type (You my type) You hold me down and I protect you with my life I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna be Just another ex-love you don't wanna see I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you) Like the other girls do I don't wanna hurt you, I just wanna be Drinking on a beach with you all over me I know what they all say (I know what they all say) But I ain't tryna play I wanna be your end game (End game) I wanna be your first string (First string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game Knew her when I was young, reconnected when we were little bit older Both sprung, I got issues and chips on both of my shoulders Reputation precedes me, in rumors, I'm knee-deep The truth is, it's easier to ignore it, believe me Even when we'd argue, we'd not do it for long And you understand the good and bad end up in the song For all your beautiful traits, and the way you do it with ease For all my flaws, paranoia, and insecurities I've made mistakes and made some choices, that's hard to deny After the storm, something was born on the 4th of July I've passed days without fun, this end game is the one With four words on the tip of my tongue, I'll never say it I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna be Just another ex-love you don't wanna see I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you) Like the other girls do I don't wanna hurt you, I just wanna be Drinking on a beach with you all over me I know what they all say, yeah But I ain't tryna play I wanna be your end game (End game) I wanna be your first string (Wanna be your first string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations, ah And you heard about me, ooh I got some big enemies Hey, big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation, ah And I heard about you, ooh You like the bad ones, too I hit you like bang, we tried to forget it, but we just couldn't And I bury hatchets, but I keep maps of where I put 'em Reputation precedes me, they told you I'm crazy I swear I don't love the drama, it loves me And I can't let you go, your hand prints on my soul It's like your eyes are liquor, it's like your body is gold You've been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks So here's the truth from my red lips I wanna be your end game (End game) I wanna be your first string (Me and you, first string) I wanna be your A-Team (Be your A-Team now, A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game I wanna be your end game (Oh, I do) I wanna be your first string (First string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game",3281773 111908,2298890,Icon,rap,Jaden,2017,1148303,{}," (Woo) Woah (Woo) Yo, woah What you call an icon livin'? Start a record label, MSFTS just did it (woo) Nylon cover, five minutes, woah We up too hot in the business (woo) 'Bout to make a movie independent (woo) Need new trucks, Independent (woo) I need you to listen to the vision (woo) All your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross) I'm about to clean 'em in the kitchen (woo) And we making money by the minute (woo) I'm about to do it way different (godly) I am just an icon living I am just an icon living, living I-I-Icon living (woo) I am just an icon living, living I am just an i-i-icon (woo) I am not a Mayan, I'm a menace (menace) It's wild, you can lie like a professor I don't got the time to put you on the stretcher (stretcher) I am here and I'm still flexing (flexing) I am just an icon living Start a record label, MSFTS just did it, woah I'm Highsnob, cover five minutes, woah We are so hot in the business (woo) Last verse was before the award show (what?) Icon tatted on my torso (huh?) Me and Moi dipping in the Porsche, so what? I ain't even take it on tour, so what? Uh, damn-last girl signed the divorce, so what? Now I'm focused and we 'bout to all blow up We just tryna make the whole crowd go nuts (what?) Look, we don't know no one like you (huh?) Gold grills and you dance like Michael (what?) No I's, MSFTS; no typos (woo) Look, wait-we just wanna make you go psycho (go psycho) Put a hundred thousand dollars in a Bible (woo) I took the game with my eyes closed Last verse was before the award show (what?) Icon tatted on my torso (huh?) Me and Moi dipping in a Porsche, so what? I ain't even take it on tour, so what? Your shit is fire, I'm more so, what? Young Jaden dyin' on the floor, so what? She broke my heart to the core, so what? I guess we all gotta grow up I am just an icon living Start a record label, MSFTS just did it (woo) Interview cover five minutes (woo) We are too hot in the business (woo) I'm going straight to the top with the crew We should just chill and maybe take it slow 'Fore we get up there with nowhere to go And we can chill and just look at the view (woo) Damn, load a yellow rose into a rifle (ooh) Me and Harry 'bout to go psycho (psycho!) Put a hundred thousand in a bible (Bible!) Damn, wait-gold teeth, dance like Michael (Michael!) Man, this nigga on like a lightbulb (lightbulb!) Owe it all to Cudi and to Tycho (damn) 'Bout to make a movie independent (woo) Need new trucks, Independent (woo) I need you to listen to the vision (woo) All your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross) I'm about to clean them in the kitchen (woo) And we making money by the minute (woo) I'm about to do it way different (godly) I am just an icon living I am just an icon living, living I-i-icon living (woo) I am just an icon living, living I am just an i-i-icon I am just an icon living, living I am just an i-i-icon",3282964 111912,2298930,Delicate,pop,Taylor Swift,2017,1107165,{}," This ain't for the best My reputation's never been worse, so You must like me for me... We can't make Any promises now, can we, babe? But you can make me a drink Dive bar on the East Side, where you at? Phone lights up my nightstand in the black Come here, you can meet me in the back Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you Oh damn, never seen that color blue Just think of the fun things we could do ('Cause I like you) This ain't for the best My reputation's never been worse, so You must like me for me... (Yeah, I want you) We can't make Any promises now, can we, babe? But you can make me a drink Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? 'Cause I know that it's delicate (Delicate) Is it cool that I said all that? Is it too soon to do this yet? 'Cause I know that it's delicate Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it... delicate? Third floor on the West Side, me and you Handsome, you're a mansion with a view Do the girls back home touch you like I do? Long night, with your hands up in my hair Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share ('Cause I like you) This ain't for the best My reputation's never been worse, so You must like me for me... (Yeah, I want you) We can't make Any promises now, can we, babe? But you can make me a drink Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? 'Cause I know that it's delicate (Delicate) Is it cool that I said all that? Is it too soon to do this yet? 'Cause I know that it's delicate Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it delicate? Sometimes I wonder when you sleep Are you ever dreaming of me? Sometimes when I look into your eyes I pretend you're mine, all the damn time 'Cause I like you Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? 'Cause I know that it's delicate (Delicate) (Yeah, I want you) Is it cool that I said all that? Is it too soon to do this yet? 'Cause I know that it's delicate (Delicate) ('Cause I like you) Is it cool that I said all that? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Is it chill that you're in my head? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? 'Cause I know that it's delicate Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? (Yeah, I want you) Is it cool that I said all that? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Is it too soon to do this yet? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? 'Cause I know that it's delicate Isn't it delicate?",3283025 112208,2304644,Murder on My Mind,rap,YNW Melly,2017,2674138,{}," Get to roll no... Ayy, I'm in the studio, bro Oh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me Yeah, I'll... bet Yeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though I ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, ""It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye"" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) Bite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal Melly's a savage, no he not no amateur Bad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera Bitch I'm a murderer (Yeah, yeah) I might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy Bake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy (Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy) I'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy Haha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa I got murder on my mind (On my mind) I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh Wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines And all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind (Murder on my mind) Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Nigga World, bitch Whoa-oh-oh-oh",3290166 112268,2305361,MotorSport,rap,"Migos, Nicki Minaj & Cardi B",2017,4420617,"{""Migos / Nicki Minaj & Cardi B""}"," Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump) Cotton candy (Drink), my cup tastes like the fair (Cotton) Straight up there (Where?), we didn't take the stairs (Where?) Faced my fears (My fears), gave my mama tears (Mama) Shiftin' gears (Shift), on the Nawf, get serious (Serious) Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds (Yeah) Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (Yeah), Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball (Ooh), just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad (Hey), now she can't go back (E) Xans, Perky, check (Yeah), Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball (Yeah), just so I can flex Take the air out the mall (Hey), walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad (Woo, woo, woo, E) Offset! Uh, the coupe came imported (Hey) This season's Off-White come in snorted (White) Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo) No human being, I'm immortal (No) Patek and A.P. full of water (Patek) Hundred K, I spend on my señora (Racks) My pinky on margarine, butter (Margarine) And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (Ayy) Soon as I land on the Lear (Whew) Piguets, they wet, tears ('Guets) 488, hit the gears (488) Suicide doors, Britney Spears I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (Boujee) Criss Angel, make dope disappear (Voilà) Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears (Skrrt) It's a race to the bag, get the mills (Hey) Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex (No) I love when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more, when I see him less I get up set off I turn Offset on I told him the other day ""Man, we should sell that porn"" Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different (Yeah) Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin' These hoes ain't what they say they are And they pussy stink, they catfishin' (Stank) Same hoes that was sendin' shots They reachin' out like they back itchin' (Whoo) Why would I hop in some beef (Why?) When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she gon' do what from who? That's not a reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up I'm the trap Selena ¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt! Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump) Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them stats, you know what I am about I am the champ, I'm Iron Mike in a bout Attention, I'ma need you to face front You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts My crown won't fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (Uh) You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though I ain't tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti ""Ayo, Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?"" That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty (Rrrrrr) Brand new Chanels (Chanels) I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 (12) Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches 'Cause money is treatin' me well (Uh-uh) If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (Swear) If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (Albums) Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one) Now I cannot feel the wheel (Woah) My chest bad, give me chills (Ice) And the left hand on Richard Mille (Ice) Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you don't know what that is (Huh) Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, that's a kill (Pew, pew, brrr) Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (Skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (Bad), pop her like a cork (Pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (Dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (Jump) Cotton candy (Drink), my cup tastes like the fair (Cotton) Straight up there (Where?), we didn't take the stairs (Where?) Faced my fears (My fears), gave my mama tears (Mama) Shiftin' gears (Shift), on the Nawf, get serious (Serious) Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (Grandma) Take away pain, ain't easy (Pain) That's why I fire up a bleezy (Fire) Niggas not cappin' this season",3291049 112286,2305521,The Greatest Show,pop,"Hugh Jackman, Keala Settle, Zac Efron, Zendaya & The Greatest Showman Ensemble",2017,2403101,"{""Hugh Jackman / Keala Settle / Zac Efron / Zendaya & The Greatest Showman Ensemble""}"," Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for (Woah) Been searchin' in the dark, your sweat soakin' through the floor (Woah) And buried in your bones there's an ache that you can't ignore Takin' your breath, stealin' your mind And all that was real is left behind Don't fight it, it's comin' for you, runnin' at ya It's only this moment, don't care what comes after Your fever dream, can't you see it gettin' closer? Just surrender 'cause you feel the feelin' takin' over It's fire, it's freedom, it's floodin' open It's a preacher in the pulpit and your blind devotion There's somethin' breakin' at the brick of every wall It's holdin' all that you know, so tell me do you wanna go? Where it's covered in all the colored lights Where the runaways are runnin' the night Impossible comes true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show We light it up, we won't come down And the sun can't stop us now Watchin' it come true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show (Woah) Colossal we come these renegades in the ring (Woah) Where the lost get found in the crown of the circus king Don't fight it, it's comin' for you, runnin' at ya It's only this moment, don't care what comes after It's blindin', outshinin' anything that you know Just surrender 'cause you're callin' and you wanna go Where it's covered in all the colored lights Where the runaways are runnin' the night Impossible comes true, intoxicatin' you Oh, this is the greatest show We light it up, we won't come down And the sun can't stop us now Watchin' it come true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show It's everything you ever want It's everything you ever need And it's here right in front of you This is where you wanna be (This is where you wanna be) It's everything you ever want It's everything you ever need And it's here right in front o' you This is where you wanna be This is where you wanna be Where it's covered in all the colored lights Where the runaways are runnin' the night Impossible comes true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show We light it up, we won't come down And the sun can't stop us now Watchin' it come true, it's takin' over you This is the greatest show Where it's covered in all the colored lights Where the runaways are runnin' the night Impossible comes true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show We light it up, we won't come down And the walls can't stop us now I'm watchin' it come true, it's takin' over you Oh, this is the greatest show 'Cause everythin' you want is right in front of you And you see the impossible is comin' true And the walls can't stop us (now) now, yeah This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show (Oh!) This is the greatest show! (Oh!)",3291244 112619,2310303,Ghostface Killers,rap,"21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin",2017,1072016,"{""Travis Scott"",""21 Savage / Offset & Metro Boomin""}"," Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (Hey) Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' Xanny, I'm an addict (Poppin') Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash) Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin' (Woah) Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant (Woo, woo) Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase) After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here) Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang), yeah You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame) You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more (Who?) I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes) I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama) Niggas ain't goin' defeated (Who?), we get the guns immediate (Brrt) Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy) You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (Hey) Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21) Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs (Yeah) Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (Bling) Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz somethin' Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy (21) You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21) Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (Dick riders) Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight Bitch boy, I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta Jamaican don dada, hang 'round the shottas Mad Max, nigga, yeah, I hang with the killers (21) Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas (On God) I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21) You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (Bitch) Shrimp-ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21) Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (Yeah) Trunk in the front, top gotta slide (Woo) Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (Yeah) Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (How you goin'? It's lit) Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (What you poppin'? Yeah) Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (Pop it, pop it, What you seein'?) Bloody asses what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your fingers 'cause the Cactus dangerous (Yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language (Alright) On the couches Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain Rackades on the outfit'll make her bounce it Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (It's lit) Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (Yeah) I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew) Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey) Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man",3296791 112620,2310307,Ric Flair Drip,rap,Offset & Metro Boomin,2017,1846647,{}," (Bijan 4 The 1 Time) Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (Hey) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go ""woo"" on a bitch (Woo) 57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt) Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (Pop) 90 pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (90) Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (Hey) Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Oho-ooh) It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati) Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (Grrt) Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulatin' (Bags) Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate it (Hey) Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (Grind) Put the iron on him if a nigga my opponent (Iron) My car 500 and I don't put no miles on it (Ho) I was runnin' 'round homie, with 500 thou' on me (Ho) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go ""woo"" on a bitch (Woo) 57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset) Told my fam, got the gang with me (Gang with me) Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek) Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (How? How?) Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt!) We not the same, my nigga My nigga, we from the north division (North, nawf) Aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (Hey) Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (Brrt-brrt) I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey) My shooter be begging ""please"", he ready to wack a nigga (Please, please) I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga (Woo) I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, nigga (Here, here) We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (Hey) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go ""woo"" on a bitch (Woo) 57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go ""woo"" on a bitch (Woo) 57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)",3296796 112736,2312049,Lemon,pop,N.E.R.D & Rihanna,2017,1423142,{}," The truth will set you free But first, it'll piss you off Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae Hate! Hunt me down like the C.I.A Hate! Side of my car, tryna see my face Hate! Want me to beat it like the T.I. case Oh (hate!) and if it's heated I'ma feed my face Hate! And best believe, it's gon' be outrageous Hate! Hatin' niggas can't believe my race Hate! Niggas hit you with the Eli face, oh Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Scrunchin' their eyes with your name in their mouth and Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Hate! You keep askin' me where I'm from Hate! About the borders and, ""Did I run?"" Hate! Keep askin' how I feel 'bout guns Hate! There's a light and dark army, which side you choose? Oh Hate! If not now then when? Hate! And if not me then who? Hate! Don't drink the Kool-Aid, my friends Hate! I tried to tell y'all about this dude Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Hate supplements are found right in their couches Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' Wait, wait a minute Shout out to them people, people Wait, wait a minute P-p-p-people, people Wait, wait a minute Mad ethnic right now I get it how I live it I live it how I get it Count the mothafuckin' digits I pull up with a lemon Not 'cause she ain't livin' It's just your eyes get acidic And this here ain't a scrimmage Mothafucka, we ain't finished I told you we won't stop A nigga 'bouta business Like yours, but you rent it Wave hello to the top Nigga the Veyron glide Tell the paparazzi get the lens right Got the window down, top, blowin' la Got the hazards on, only doin' five You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar' And the truck behind me got arms Yeah, longer than LeBron Just waitin' for my thumb like The Fonz Woo! This beat tastes like lunch But it's runnin' from veneers and it's runnin' from the fronts But everyday, hey, wasn't lemonade I was afraid, once a nigga graduate Would I be okay? So I prayed and I played It's Rihanna, nigga My constellation in space Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn't chase, nigga Nigga, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face I get it how I live it I live it how I get it Count the mothafuckin' digits I pull up with a lemon Not 'cause she ain't livin' It's just your eyes get acidic And this here ain't a scrimmage Mothafucka, we ain't finished I told you we won't stop A nigga 'bouta business Like yours, but you rent it Wave hello to the top Nigga the Veyron glide Tell the paparazzi get the lens right Got the window down, top, blowin' la Got the hazards on, only doin' five You can catch me... Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin' You can catch me Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute Wait, wait a minute",3298826 112789,2312982,Call It What You Want,pop,Taylor Swift,2017,1106570,{}," My castle crumbled overnight I brought a knife to a gunfight They took the crown, but it's alright All the liars are calling me one Nobody's heard from me for months I'm doin' better than I ever was 'Cause My baby's fit like a daydream Walking with his head down I'm the one he's walking to So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to My baby's fly like a jet stream High above the whole scene Loves me like I'm brand new So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to All my flowers grew back as thorns Windows boarded up after the storm He built a fire just to keep me warm All the drama queens taking swings All the jokers dressing up as kings They fade to nothing when I look at him And I know I make the same mistakes every time Bridges burn, I never learn At least I did one thing right I did one thing right I'm laughing with my lover, makin' forts under covers Trust him like a brother Yeah, you know I did one thing right Starry eyes sparkin' up my darkest night My baby's fit like a daydream Walking with his head down I'm the one he's walking to So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to My baby's fly like a jet stream High above the whole scene Loves me like I'm brand new (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to I want to wear his initial on a chain 'round my neck Chain 'round my neck Not because he owns me But 'cause he really knows me Which is more than they can say, I I recall late November Holding my breath, slowly, I said ""You don't need to save me But would you run away with me?"" Yes (Would you run away?) My baby's fit like a daydream Walking with his head down I'm the one he's walking to (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to My baby's fly like a jet stream High above the whole scene Loves me like I'm brand new (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to (Call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) Call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want... to",3300013 112994,2316249,KOODA,rap,6ix9ine,2017,1241699,{}," Scum Gang! Niggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out All my niggas on 50, so you know we hopped out Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang We gon' pull up, nigga, ¡ándale!, on Sangre We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands Shit, my pockets on a runnin' man, fuck a rubberband I'ma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan, man Need the drugs? I'm the Xan man, I'm the damn man I roll up, I'm gon' be booted, stupid, and shootin' stupid Brought a knife, I brought a Ruger, stupid, I really do this If I tote it then you know I'll shoot it and I'ma prove it Back, back, don't be movin', stupid, or I'ma use it (Squad) Dicky stiffy, uh, bet she give some licky, uh Lil bitty, uh, bust all on her titties, uh She a skeezer, uh, really don't need her, uh Bust then I leave her, uh, she a little eater, uh Get back, kickback, blow your shit back, uh Rip that, take that, flip that, send that, uh .223 hit, where your clothes at? Uh Scum Gang 'bout that Fendi, fin-act, uh Niggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out All my niggas on 50, so you know we hopped out Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang We gon' pull up, nigga ¡ándale!, on Sangre (It's Koncept P, the beat knockin') We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today You can talk hot on the internet, boy That's that goofy shit, we ain't into that, boy Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy You can talk hot on the internet, boy That's that goofy shit, we ain't into that, boy Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy Niggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out All my niggas on 50, so you know we hopped out Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about (It's Koncept P, the beat knockin') All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang We gon' pull up, nigga ¡ándale!, on Sangre We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today",3303780 113254,2320908,Walk on Water,rap,Eminem,2017,2164116,{Beyoncé}," I walk on water But I ain't no Jesus I walk on water But only when it freezes (Fuck) Why are expectations so high? Is it the bar I set? My arms, I stretch, but I can't reach A far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as Soon as I grab, squeeze I lose my grip like the flying trapeze Into the dark I plummet, now the sky's blackening I know the mark's high, butter- Flies rip apart my stomach Knowin' that no matter what bars I come with You're gonna harp, gripe, and That's a hard Vicodin to swallow, so I scrap these As pressure increases like khakis I feel the ice cracking, because- I walk on water But I ain't no Jesus (It's the curse of the-, it's the curse of the-) I walk on water (Shit) But only when it freezes It's the curse of the standard, that the first of the Mathers disc set Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet Will this step just be another misstep To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect I've garnered? The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless And it always feels like I'm hittin' the mark 'Til I go sit in the car, listen and pick it apart Like, ""This shit is garbage!"" God's given me all this, still I feel no different regardless Kids look to me as a god, this is retarded If only they knew, it's a facade and it's exhaustive And I try not to listen to nonsense But if you bitches are tryin' to strip me of my confidence Mission accomplished I'm not God-sent, Nas, Rakim, 'Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith And I'm not Prince, so... I walk on water But I ain't no Jesus I walk on water (It's true, I'm a Rubik's-, it's true-) But only when it freezes (It's true-) 'Cause I'm only human, just like you Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do 'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh It's true, I'm a Rubik's-a beautiful mess At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest A flawed human, I guess But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your ex- Pectations and meet 'em, but first The ""Speedom"" verse, now Big Sean He's goin' too fast, is he gonna shout or curse out his mom? There was a time I had the world by the balls, eatin' out my palm Every album song I was spazzin' the fuck out on And now I'm gettin' clowned and frowned on But the only one who's looking down on Me that matters now's DeShaun Am I lucky to be around this long? Begs the question though Especially after the methadone As yesterday fades and the Dresden home Is burnt to the ground and all that's left of my house is lawn The crowds are gone And it's time to wash out the blonde Sales decline, the curtain's drawn They're closin' the set, I'm still pokin' my head from out behind And everyone who has doubt, remind Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares Or gives a fuck about your rhymes And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine 'Cause how do I ever let this mic go without a fight When I made a fuckin' tightrope outta twine? But when I do fall from these heights though, I'll be fine I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around, 'cause- I walk on water But I ain't no Jesus I walk on water But only when it freezes 'Cause I'm only human, just like you I've been making my mistakes, oh if you only knew I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do 'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh If I walked on water, I would drown 'Cause I'm just a man But as long as I got a mic, I'm godlike So me and you are not alike Bitch, I wrote ""Stan""",3309339 113574,2326437,Gods Plan,rap,Drake,2018,9107059,{}," And they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Don't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin' on me I don't wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin' on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes I won't, yeah I feel good, sometimes I don't (Ayy, don't) I finessed down Weston Road (Ayy, 'nessed) Might go down a G.O.D. (Yeah, wait) I go hard on Southside G (Yeah, wait) I make sure that north-side eat And still Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah, ayy, ayy She say, ""Do you love me?"" I tell her, ""Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry"" Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me Eighty-one, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there'd be no me 'Magine if I never met the broskies God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy (No, ayy) Someone watchin' this shit close (Yep, close) I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy (Road, ayy) Might go down as G.O.D. (Yeah, wait, yeah) I go hard on Southside G (Ayy, wait, ayy) I make sure that north-side eat, yeah And still Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah",3315890 113634,2327901,A Million Dreams,pop,Ziv Zaifman,2017,3764208,"{""Hugh Jackman"",""Michelle Ingrid Williams"",""Ellis Rubin""}"," I close my eyes and I can see A world that's waiting up for me That I call my own Through the dark, through the door Through where no one's been before But it feels like home They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy They can say, they can say I've lost my mind I don't care, I don't care, so call me crazy We can live in a world that we design 'Cause every night I lie in bed The brightest colors fill my head A million dreams are keeping me awake I think of what the world could be A vision of the one I see A million dreams is all it's gonna take Oh, a million dreams for the world we're gonna make There's a house we can build Every room inside is filled With things from far away Special things I compile Each one there to make you smile On a rainy day They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy They can say, they can say we've lost our minds I don't care, I don't care if they call us crazy Run away to a world that we design 'Cause every night I lie in bed The brightest colors fill my head A million dreams are keeping me awake I think of what the world could be A vision of the one I see A million dreams is all it's gonna take Oh, a million dreams for the world we're gonna make However big, however small Let me be part of it all Share your dreams with me You may be right, you may be wrong But say that you'll bring me along To the world you see To the world I close my eyes to see I close my eyes to see it Every night I lie in bed The brightest colors fill my head A million dreams are keeping me awake A million dreams, a million dreams I think of what the world could be A vision of the one I see A million dreams is all it's gonna take A million dreams for the world we're gonna make For the world we're gonna make",3317634 113637,2327905,The Other Side,pop,Hugh Jackman & Zac Efron,2017,1575494,{}," Right here, right now I put the offer out I don't want to chase you down I know you see it You run with me And I can cut you free Out of the drudgery and walls you keep in So trade that typical for something colorful And if it's crazy, live a little crazy You can play it sensible, a king of conventional Or you can risk it all and see Don't you wanna get away from the same old part you gotta play? 'Cause I got what you need So come with me and take the ride It'll take you to the other side 'Cause you can do like you do Or you can do like me Stay in the cage, or you'll finally take the key Oh, damn! Suddenly you're free to fly It'll take you to the other side Okay, my friend, you want to cut me in Well, I hate to tell you, but it just won't happen So thanks, but no I think I'm good to go 'Cause I quite enjoy the life you say I'm trapped in Now I admire you, and that whole show you do You're onto something, really it's something But I live among the swells, and we don't pick up peanut shells I'll have to leave that up to you Don't you know that I'm okay with this uptown part I get to play? 'Cause I got what I need and I don't want to take the ride I don't need to see the other side So go and do like you do I'm good to do like me Ain't in a cage, so I don't need to take the key Oh, damn! Can't you see I'm doing fine I don't need to see the other side Now is this really how you like to spend your days? Whiskey and misery, and parties and plays If I were mixed up with you, I'd be the talk of the town Disgraced and disowned, another one of the clowns But you would finally live a little, finally laugh a little Just let me give you the freedom to dream and it'll Wake you up and cure your aching Take your walls and start 'em breaking Now that's a deal that seems worth taking But I guess I'll leave that up to you Well, it's intriguing, but to go would cost me greatly So what percentage of the show would I be taking? Fair enough, you'd want a piece of all the action I'd give you seven, we could shake and make it happen I wasn't born this morning, eighteen would be just fine Why not just go ahead and ask for nickels on the dime? Fifteen I'd do eight Twelve Maybe nine Ten Don't you wanna get away to a whole new part you're gonna play? 'Cause I got what you need, so come with me and take the ride To the other side So if you do like I do So if you do like me Forget the cage, 'cause we know how to make the key Oh, damn! Suddenly we're free to fly We're going to the other side So if you do like I do (To the other side) So if you do like me (Going to the other side) 'Cause if we do, we're going to the other side We're going to the other side",3317637 113638,2327906,Never Enough,pop,Loren Allred,2017,2004530,{}," I'm trying to hold my breath Let it stay this way Can't let this moment end You set off a dream in me Gettin' louder now Can you hear it echoing? Take my hand Will you share this with me? 'Cause darling, without you All the shine of a thousand spotlights All the stars we steal from the night sky Will never be enough, never be enough Towers of gold are still too little These hands could hold the world but it'll Never be enough, never be enough For me, never, never Never, never Never, for me, for me Never enough, never enough, never enough For me, for me, for me All the shine of a thousand spotlights All the stars we steal from the night sky Will never be enough, never be enough Towers of gold are still too little These hands could hold the world but it'll Never be enough, never be enough For me, never, never Never, never Never, for me, for me Never enough, never, never Never enough, never, never Never enough For me, for me, for me For me",3317638 113639,2327907,Rewrite the Stars,pop,Zac Efron,2017,3308421,{Zendaya}," You know I want you It's not a secret I try to hide I know you want me So don't keep saying our hands are tied You claim it's not in the cards And fate is pulling you miles away And out of reach from me But you're here in my heart So who can stop me if I decide That you're my destiny? What if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine Nothing could keep us apart You'd be the one I was meant to find It's up to you, and it's up to me No one can say what we get to be So why don't we rewrite the stars? Maybe the world could be ours Tonight You think it's easy You think I don't want to run to you But there are mountains And there are doors that we can't walk through I know you're wondering why Because we're able to be Just you and me Within these walls But when we go outside You're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all No one can rewrite the stars How can you say you'll be mine? Everything keeps us apart And I'm not the one you were meant to find It's not up to you, it's not up to me When everyone tells us what we can be How can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours Tonight All I want is to fly with you All I want is to fall with you So just give me all of you It feels impossible It's not impossible Is it impossible? Say that it's possible How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Nothing can keep us apart Cause you are the one I was meant to find It's up to you, and it's up to me No one can say what we get to be And why don't we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours You know I want you It's not a secret I try to hide But I can't have you We're bound to break and My hands are tied",3317639 113923,2332786,Freestyle,rap,Lil Baby,2017,1288836,{}," DaVinci (DaVinci, DaVinci) Yeah Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man You know what I'm saying? The whole 4PF Know what I'm saying? I put this up Yeah Shoutout my label, that's me I'm in this bitch with TB I'm in this bitch with 4 Trey I just poured up me an eight Real nigga all in my face Five hundred racks in my safe Five hundred racks to the plug What you know 'bout showin' love? What you know 'bout pullin' up in Bentley trucks? Make these bitches fall in love All of my niggas on go None of my niggas no ho All of my niggas want smoke All of my niggas together We came from the bottom, we used to wear each other's clothes None of my niggas gon' fold Couple pussy niggas told They ain't my niggas no more Hold it down for the four In the nine with the woes Marlo my dawg, that's for sure We won't fall out about shit 'Specially not 'bout no bitch We ain't gon' fall out 'bout hoes Me and Ced get them loads We let 'em go for the low I got my hood in control I got my left wrist on froze I got my right wrist on froze I got my necklace on froze Both of my ears on froze I been gettin' faded, I'm sippin' on maple If she won't fuck, I won't make her I don't like bitches with makeup If she want titties, I pay for 'em Get outta that when I wake up I pass the ball, I don't layup I'm a big boss, I got say so They'll wipe you down if I say so Dracos on Dracos on Dracos on Dracos .40s on .40s on .40s I just bought me some new water Wetter than Katrina, shoutout New Orleans I made a promise my niggas gon' ball Hard in the paint, change my name to John Wall Geekin' off trees like a leaf in the fall Find a new plug then we takin' em all Pull up in a brand new Benz truck Hop out fresher than a menthol Lil' nigga, but I'm big, dawg All I gotta make is one call Get a nigga block, took off Cross a nigga up, Hot Sauce Ooh, I got 'em mad, my fault Talkin' 'bout the shit that I bought Poppin' these Percs, I done turned to a savage Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress Hundred racks stuffed in the attic Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa These niggas play gangster, but they won't approach me I know they never approach me They know that they'll catch a bullet I rock the gang to the fullest I run with some real ones, don't hang with no pussies I ain't no killer, don't push me I see how you niggas be lurkin' I hope you don't think you no bully I'm livin' the life, I should star in a movie Ridin' in a Vert with an Uzi 12 get behind me, I lose 'em They tryna guess what I'm doin' They tryna guess who I'm screwin' That ain't even they business They ain't wanna fuck with me Now they see a nigga drippin' Now they wanna fuck with me They can't get in touch with me Hardly ever in the city They just know I'm gettin' bigger They just know a nigga busy I been runnin' up them digits Yeah",3323308 114372,2341409,MIC Drop Steve Aoki Remix,pop,BTS,2017,1136553,{}," Yeah, 누가 내 수저 더럽대 I don't care, 마이크 잡음 금수저 여럿 패 버럭해 잘 못 익은 것들 스테끼 여러 개 거듭해서 씹어줄게 스타의 저녁에 World business (Bang, bang) 핵심 섭외 1순위 (Clap, clap) 매진 많지 않지 이 class 가칠 만끽 좋은 향기에 악췬 반칙 (I go) Mic, mic bungee Mic, mic bungee, bright light 전진 망할 거 같았겠지만, I'm fine, sorry 미안해 Billboard, 미안해 worldwide 아들이 넘 잘나가서 미안해 엄마 대신해줘 니가 못한 효도 우리 콘서트 절대 없어 포도 I do it, I do it, 넌 맛없는 라따뚜이 혹 배가 아프다면 고소해, sue it Did you see my bag? (Where?) Did you see my bag? (Where?) It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (Hella thick, hella thick) What you think 'bout that? (Well) What you think 'bout that? (Well) I bet it got my haters hella sick (Hella sick) Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up Keep on runnin' and runnin' until I catch up How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? Another trophy, my hands carry 'em Too many that I can't even count 'em (Turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop 발발 조심 너네 말말 조심 Somebody stop me, I'm 'boutta pop off Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (Turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop *발발 조심 너네 말말 조심* Baby, watch your mouth (Mouth) It come back around ('Round) Once upon a time (Time) We learnt how to fly (Fly) Go look at your mirror, same damn clothes (Yeah) You know how I feel, 개행복 (Turn up) How many hours do we fly? (Ooh) I keep on dreamin' on the cloud Yeah, I'm on the mountain, yeah, I'm on the bay (Pop) Everyday we vibin', mic drop, bam Did you see my bag? (Where?) Did you see my bag? (Where?) It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (Hella thick, hella thick) What you think 'bout that? (Well) What you think 'bout that? (Well) I bet it got my haters hella sick (Hella sick) Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up Keep on runnin' and runnin' until I catch up How you dare? How you dare? How you dare? Another trophy, my hands carry 'em Too many that I can't even count 'em (Turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop 발발 조심 너네 말말 조심 Somebody stop me, I'm 'boutta pop off Too busy, you know my body ain't enough (Turn it up now) Mic drop, mic drop *발발 조심 너네 말말 조심* Haters gon' hate Players gon' play Live a life, man Good luck 더 볼 일 없어 마지막 인사야 할 말도 없어 사과도 하지 마 더 볼 일 없어 마지막 인사야 할 말도 없어 사과도 하지 마 잘 봐 넌 그 꼴 나지 우린 탁 쏴 마치 콜라지 너의 각막 깜짝 놀라지 꽤 꽤 폼나지 포 포 폼나지 yeah",3333474 114603,2345385,Zona Nyaman,pop,Fourtwnty,2017,1543566,{}," Pagi ke pagi ku terjebak di dalam ambisi Seperti orang-orang berdasi yang gila materi Rasa bosan membukakan jalan mencari peran Keluarlah dari zona nyaman Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah berlalu Bekerja bersama hati Kita ini insan bukan seekor sapi Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah membiru Berkarya bersama hati Waktu ke waktu perlahan kurakit egoku Merangkul orang-orang yang mulai sejiwa denganku Ke-BM-an membukakan jalan mencari teman Bergeraklah dari zona nyaman Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah berlalu Bekerja bersama hati Kita ini insan bukan seekor sapi Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah membiru Berkarya bersama hati Diam dan mati Milik dia yang tak bisa berdiri, berdiri Diam dan mati Milik dia yang tak bisa berdiri Berdiri di kakinya sendiri Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah berlalu Bekerja bersama hati Kita ini insan bukan seekor sapi Sembilu yang dulu Biarlah membiru Berkarya bersama hati Kita ini insan bukan seekor sapi Tanamkan pesanku Agar tak keliru Bekerja bersama hati",3338786 114621,2345785,Im Not Racist,rap,Joyner Lucas,2017,1034879,{}," With all due respect I don't have pity for you black niggas, that's the way I feel Screamin', ""Black Lives Matter"" All the black guys'd rather be deadbeats than pay your bills Yellin', ""Nigga,"" this, and, ""Nigga,"" that Call everybody, ""Nigga,"" and get a nigga mad As soon as I say, ""Nigga,"" then everyone react And wanna swing at me and call me racist 'cause I ain't black Well pound that, then Talkin' 'bout slavery like you was around back then Like you was pickin' cotton off the fuckin' ground back then Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then Aight, look I see a black man aimin' his gun But I'd rather see a black man claimin' his son And I don't mean just for one day and you done, I mean You still trapped in a rut And I work my ass off and pay my taxes for what? So you can keep livin' on free government assistance? Food stamps for your children, but you still tryna sell 'em For some weed and some liquor or a fuckin' babysitter? While you party on the road 'cause you ain't got no fuckin' goals? You already late You motherfuckers need to get your damn priorities straight, wait It's like you're proud to be fake But you lazy as fuck And you'd rather sell drugs than get a job and be straight And then you turn around and complain about the poverty rate? Fuck outta my face You can't escape problems You can pray for some change, but can't break a dollar Got nobody else to blame, so you blame Donald ""They fuck the world with a Make America Great condom"" My voice been back I'm not racist, my sister's boyfriend's black I'm not racist, my sister-in-law's baby cousin Tracy got a brother and his girlfriend's black My head's in the cloud Heard there's not enough jobs for all the men in your house Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out Or maybe we should send 'em all to the ghetto for now I'm not racist, and I never lie But I think there's a disconnect between your culture and mine I worship the Einsteins, study the Steve Jobs But you ride 2Pac's dick like he was a fuckin' god, oh my God And all you care about is rappin' and stuntin' and bein ratchet, and that's the nigga within you Music rottin' your brain and slowly start to convince you Then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues Blame it all on the menu, blame it on those drinks Blame it on everybody except for your own race Blame it on white privileges, blame it on white kids And just blame it on white citizens, aim at the vice president Bunch of class clowns Niggas kneelin' on the field, that's a flag down How dare you try to make demands for this money? You gon' show us some respect, you gon' stand for this country, nigger I'm not racist, I'm just prepared for this type of war I heard Eminem's rap at the awards, who's he fightin' for? Y'all can take that motherfucker too, he ain't white no more It's like you wanna be so famous You'll do anything for attention and a little payment I can't take you nowhere without people pointin' fingers Pants hangin' off your ass, you ain't got no home trainin'? Pull your fuckin' pants up, nigga Put that suit back on, take that durag off Take that gold out your mouth, quit the pitiful stuff And then maybe police'd stop killin' you fucks, yo, what the fuck? I'm not racist It's like we're livin' in the same building, but split into two floors I'm not racist But there's two sides to every story, I wish that I knew yours I wish that I knew yours I'm not racist, I swear With all disrespect I don't really like you white motherfuckers, that's just where I'm at Screaming, ""All Lives Matter,"" is a protest to my protest, what kind of shit is that? And that's one war you'll never win The power in the word, ""Nigga,"" is a different sin We shouldn't say it, but we do, and that's just what it is But that don't mean that you can say it just 'cause you got nigga friends Nigga That word was originated for you to keep us under And when we use it, we know that's just how we greet each other And when you use it, we know there's a double meaning under And even if I wasn't picking cotton physically That don't mean I'm not affected by the history My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me And you ain't got no motherfuckin' sympathy, you pussy nigga I'm sorry, you can never feel my life Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites Judging me by my skin color and my blackness Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet You crackers ain't slick, this is all a part of your tactics Don't talk about no motherfuckin' taxes When I ain't making no dough You think you know everything, but you don't You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know Try to steal black culture and then make it your own, woah Fuck, I'm exhausted I can't even drive without the cops tryna start shit I'm tired of the systematic racism bullshit All you do is false shit, this the shit that I'm forced with And you don't know shit about my people, that's what bothers you You don't know about no fried chicken or no barbecue You don't know about the two-step or no loose change You don't know about no 2 Chainz or no Kool-Aid, you don't know And even though Barack was half as black You hated President Obama, I know that's a fact You couldn't wait to get him out and put a cracker back And then you gave us Donald Trump and now it's payback for that I'm not racist, I never lied But I know there's a disconnect between your culture and mines Yeah, I praise 2Pac like he was a fuckin' god He was fighting for his life way before he fuckin' died, nigga, die, nigga And all you care about is money and power and being ugly and that's the cracker within you Hatred all in your brain, it slowly start to convince you And then you teach it to your children until the cycle continue Blame it on Puerto Rico, blame it on OJ Blame it on everybody except for your own race Blame it on black niggas and blame it on black citizens Aim at the black businesses, I ain't saying I'm innocent, but I might be any day now Treatin' everybody how you want and any way how I swear North Korea 'bout to bomb us any day now And now I'm duckin' every time I hear a fuckin' plane now, shit You know I make a lot of sense, but you just can't admit it When Eminem went against Trump, that was the illest 'Cause even though he's white, he let us know he standin' with us I'm not racist, but I cry a lot You don't know what it's like to be in a frying pot You don't know what it's like to mind your business And get stopped by the cops and not know if you 'bout to die or not You worry 'bout your life, so you take mine I love you, but I fuckin' hate you at the same time I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives So we could understand each other more, but that'd take time I'm not racist It's like we livin' in the same building, but split into both sides I'm not racist But there's two sides to every story and now you know mine Can't erase the scars with a bandage I'm hopin' maybe we can come to an understandin' Agree to disagree, we could have an understandin' I'm not racist",3339483 114728,2348370,Perfect Duet,pop,Ed Sheeran & Beyonc,2017,1949672,"{""Ed Sheeran & Beyoncé""}"," I found a love for me Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were the someone waitin' for me 'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowin' what it was I will not give you up this time But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you're holding mine Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight Well, I found a man stronger than anyone I know He shares my dreams, I hope that someday we'll share a home I found a love to carry more than just my secrets To carry love, to carry children of our own We are still kids, but we're so in love Fightin' against all odds I know we'll be alright this time Darling, just hold my hand Be your girl, you'll be my man And I see my future in your eyes Well, baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass while listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that dress looking so beautiful I don't deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, while listenin' to our favorite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect, and he looks perfect No, I don't deserve this You look perfect tonight",3343029 114793,2349370,Bartier Cardi,rap,Cardi B,2017,2494949,"{""21 Savage""}"," Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body (30, you a fool for this one) Shinin' all over my body Bardi, put that lil' bitch on molly, Bardi! Bitch on molly (Cheeze) 21, diamonds all over my body Fucked that bitch on molly (KSR) Ask him if I'm 'bout it Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (My body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?) Who get this motherfucker started? (Cardi) Who took your bitch out to party? (Cardi) I took your bitch and departed (Cardi) Who that be fly as a Martian? (Cardi) Who that on fleek in the cut? (Cardi) Who got the bricks in the truck? (Cardi) Them diamonds gon' hit like a bitch on a bitchy-ass bitch Bitch, you a wannabe Cardi Red bottom MJ, moonwalk on a bitch Moonwalkin' through your clique I'm moonwalkin' in the 6 .50 with the kick, moonrocks in this bitch I'm from the motherfuckin' Bronx (Bronx) I keep the pump in the trunk (Trunk) Bitch, if you bad then jump (Jump) Might leave your bitch in a slump (Your back) Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (My body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Your bitch wanna party with a Savage (21) Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston (Yeah) High end cars and fashion (21) I don't eat pussy, I'm fastin' (On God) I'm a Blood, my brother Crippin' Bitch, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin' Told the waitress, I ain't tippin' I like hot sauce on my chicken (On God) I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21) I'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21) All these VVSs, nigga, my sperm worth millions (On God) The bitch so bad, I popped a molly 'fore I hit it (21, 21) Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (My body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?) Step in this bitch in Givenchy (Cash) Fuck up a check in Givenchy (Cash) Boss out the coupe and them inches I fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute Who you know drip like this? Who you know built like this? I'm poppin' shit like a dude Pull up to pop at your crew, brrrt, poppin' at you (Woo) They say you basic, I flooded the Rollie with diamonds I flooded the Patek and bracelet I got your bitch and she naked Ice on the cake when I bake it I'm switchin' lanes in the Range Swap out the dick for the brain Swap out your bitch for your main Swap out the trap for the fame Ice on them Cardi B Cartier frames, bitch Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (My body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21) I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21) Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21) Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi) Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?)",3344378 114915,2352527,FRIENDS,pop,Marshmello & Anne-Marie,2018,5510293,{}," Ooh-oh, ooh-woh Ooh-oh, ooh-woh You say you love me, I say you crazy We're nothing more than friends You're not my lover, more like a brother I known you since we were like ten, yeah Don't mess it up, talking that shit Only gonna push me away, that's it! When you say you love me, that make me crazy Here we go again Don't go look at me with that look in your eye You really ain't going away without a fight You can't be reasoned with, I'm done being polite I've told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times Haven't I made it obvious? Haven't I made it clear? Want me to spell it out for you? F-R-I-E-N-D-S Haven't I made it obvious? Haven't I made it clear? Want me to spell it out for you? F-R-I-E-N-D-S F-R-I-E-N-D-S Have you got no shame? You looking insane Turning up at my door It's two in the morning, the rain is pouring Haven't we been here before? Don't mess it up, talking that shit Only gonna push me away, that's it! Have you got no shame? You looking insane Here we go again So don't go look at me with that look in your eye You really ain't going away without a fight You can't be reasoned with, I'm done being polite I've told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times Haven't I made it obvious? (Haven't I made it?) Haven't I made it clear? (Haven't I made it clear?) Want me to spell it out for you? F-R-I-E-N-D-S Haven't I made it obvious? Haven't I made it clear? (Haven't I?) Want me to spell it out for you? (To spell it out for you?) F-R-I-E-N-D-S F-R-I-E-N-D-S F-R-I-E-N-D-S That's how you **** spell ""friends"" F-R-I-E-N-D-S Get that shit inside your head No, no, yeah, uh, ah F-R-I-E-N-D-S We're just friends So don't go look at me with that look in your eye You really ain't going nowhere without a fight You can't be reasoned with, I'm done being polite I've told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times Haven't I made it obvious? (Have I not made it obvious?) Haven't I made it clear? (Yeah, I made it very clear) Want me to spell it out for you? (Yo) F-R-I-E-N-D-S (I said F-R-I-E-N-D-S) Haven't I made it obvious? (I made it very obvious) Haven't I made it clear? (I made it very clear) Want me to spell it out for you? F-R-I-E-N-D-S F-R-I-E-N-D-S Mmm, ooh, ooh, ooh Ah, ah-oh, ah-oh",3348299 114997,2354208,River,rap,Eminem,2017,3120170,"{""Ed Sheeran""}"," I've been a liar, been a thief Been a lover, been a cheat All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me Well, little one, I don't want to admit to something If all it's gonna cause is pain Truth and my lies right now are falling like the rain So let the river run He's comin' home with his neck scratched, to catch flack Sweat jackets and dress slacks, mismatched On his breath's Jack, he's a sex addict And she just wants to exact revenge and get back It's a chess match, she's on his back like a jet-pack She's kept track of all his Internet chats And guess who just happens to be movin' on to the next Actually, just shit on my last chick and she has what my ex lacks 'Cause she loves danger, psychopath And you don't fuck with no man's girl, even I know that But she's devised some plan to stab him in the back Knife in hand, says their relationship's hangin' by a strand So she's been on the web lately Says maybe she'll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man And I know she's using me to try to play him, I don't care Hi Suzanne, but I shoulda said ""Bye Suzanne"" After the first night, but tonight I am I've been a liar, been a thief Been a lover, been a cheat All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me Well, little one, I don't want to admit to something If all it's gonna cause is pain The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain So let the river run A one-night stand turned a two-night stand It was ""come sunlight, scram,"" now we hug tight, and... He found out, now she feels deserted and used 'Cause he left, so what? He did it first to her too Now how am I supposed to tell this girl that we're through? It's hard to find the words, I'm aloof, nervous, and Sue Don't want this to hurt, but what you deserve is the truth Don't take it personal, I just can't say this in person to you So I revert to the studio, like hole-in-the-wall diners Don't have to be reserved in a booth I just feel like the person who I'm turning into's Irreversible, I preyed on you like it's church at the pew And now that I got you I don't want you Took advantage in my thirst to pursue Why do I do this dirt that I do? Get on my soapbox and preach, my sermon and speech Detergent and bleach is burnin' the wound 'Cause now with her in the womb We can't bring her in this world, shoulda knew To use protection 'fore I bit into your forbidden fruit Fuck! I've been a liar, been a thief Been a lover, been a cheat All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me Well, little one, I don't want to admit to something If all it's gonna cause is pain The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain So let the river run My name's (Ooh), my name's (Ooh) River (Ooh), river run Call me (Ooh), call me (Ooh) River (Ooh), we'll let the river run Always the bridesmaid, never ""The bride, hey!"" Fuck can I say? If life was a highway And deceit was an enclave, I'd be swerving in five lanes Speeds at a high rate, like I'm slidin' on ice, maybe That's why I may have came at you sideways I can't keep my lies straight But I made you terminate my baby This love triangle left us in a wreck, tangled What else can I say? It was fun for a while Bet I really woulda loved your smile Didn't really wanna abort, but fuck it What's one more lie, to tell our unborn child? I've been a liar, been a thief Been a lover, been a cheat All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me Well, little one (I'm sorry) I don't want to admit to something (I fucked up) If all it's gonna cause is pain The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain So let the river run",3350680 115095,2355679,Shallow,rock,Lady Gaga & Bradley Cooper,2018,6466788,{}," Tell me somethin', girl Are you happy in this modern world? Or do you need more? Is there somethin' else you're searchin' for? I'm fallin' In all the good times I find myself longing for change And, in the bad times, I fear myself Tell me something, boy Aren't you tired tryna fill that void? Or do you need more? Ain't it hard keepin' it so hardcore? I'm falling In all the good times I find myself longing for change And, in the bad times, I fear myself I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface where they can't hurt us We're far from the shallow now In the sha-ha, sha-hallow In the sha-ha, sha-la-la-la-low In the sha-ha, sha-hallow We're far from the shallow now Oh, ha, ah, ha Oh-ah, ha I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface where they can't hurt us We're far from the shallow now In the sha-ha, shallow In the sha-ha, sha-la-la-la-low In the sha-ha, shallow We're far from the shallow now",3352793 115284,2358024,Perfect Symphony,pop,Ed Sheeran & Andrea Bocelli,2017,1281048,{}," I found a love for me Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me 'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you're holding mine Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight Sei la mia donna La forza delle onde del mare Cogli i miei sogni e i miei segreti molto di più Spero che un giorno, l'amore che ci ha accompagnato Diventi casa, la mia famiglia, diventi noi E siamo sempre bambini ma Nulla è impossibile Stavolta non ti lascerò Mi baci piano ed io, torno ad esistere E nel tuo sguardo crescerò Ballo con te, nell'oscurità Stretti forte poi, a piedi nudi noi Dentro la nostra musica Ti ho guardato ridere e sussurrando ho detto: ""Tu stasera, vedi sei perfetta per me"" Ballo con te, nell'oscurità Stretti forte poi, a piedi nudi noi Dentro la nostra musica Ho creduto sempre in noi Perché sei un angelo e io ti ho aspettato Quanto ti ho aspettato Perché tu stasera, sei perfetta per me",3356202 115383,2360088,Lucid Dreams,rap,Juice WRLD,2017,4695119,{}," Enviyon on the mix No, no, no, no No-no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done, I thought you were the one Listenin' to my heart instead of my head You found another one, but I am the better one I won't let you forget me I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done, I thought you were the one Listenin' to my heart instead of my head You found another one, but I am the better one I won't let you forget me You left me falling and landing inside my grave I know that you want me dead I take prescriptions to make me feel a-okay I know it's all in my head I have these lucid dreams where I can't move a thing Thinking of you in my bed You were my everything Thoughts of a wedding ring Now I'm just better off dead (Uh, uh, uh) I'll do it over again I didn't want it to end I watch it blow in the wind I should've listened to my friends Leave this shit in the past, but I want it to last You were made outta plastic, fake I was tangled up in your drastic ways Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face? You gave me a heart that was full of mistakes I gave you my heart and you made heartbreak You made my heart break You made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room) You made my heart break You made my heart ache (Can't take back the love that I gave you) You made my heart break (Were made outta plastic, fake) You made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room) You made my heart break again (I was tangled up in your drastic ways) (Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face?) I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done, I thought you were the one Listenin' to my heart instead of my head You found another one, but I am the better one I won't let you forget me I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh Easier said than done, I thought you were the one Listenin' to my heart instead of my head You found another one, but I am the better one I won't let you forget me Leave this shit in the past, but I want it to last You were made outta plastic, fake I was tangled up in your drastic ways Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face? Easier said than done, I thought you were- -instead of my head You found another- better one I won't let you forget me",3359190 115521,2362786,Nadarang,rap,Shanti Dope,2017,2882009,{}," Andiyan ka na naman Ba't 'di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Bakit ba laging hinahayaan Andiyan ka na naman Ba't 'di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Handang masaktan kung kinakailangan May lakad ka ba mamaya? Puwede ka ba makasama sa pag-gagala Kung sakaling 'di ka puwede Sabagay, meron din akong ginagawa Siguro nga napapaisip ka Ba't ako nangangamusta Ilang araw ka nang naroon sa panaginip ko Nag-aalala lang ako baka sa'n ka mapunta Pero mukhang ayos ka naman Kahit 'di na kita abalahin pa Ilang ama namin pa ba ang dapat Para patago kang mag-alala sakin (uh) Habang pinapantasya lamang nila Ay mascara mo sa gabi At Pitaka mo sa umaga Yung ""ikaw"" sa likod ng kolorete Pa din ang nangangahulugan Sa salitang ""paraiso"" para sakin Bakit kaya kayamanan ko pading kinikilala Ang iyong pagtawa Kahit na sa puso mo man ay Ilang dosena na din ang kasya Dati pa 'kong pinagdamutan ng kapalaran Kaya 'di na bago sakin mawalan ng pag-asa Ala-una ng umaga na naman Tawagan mo na lang ulit ako Kapag hindi na kayo magkasama Andiyan ka na naman Ba't di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Bakit ba laging hinahayaan Andiyan ka na naman Ba't di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Handang masaktan kung kinakailangan May lakad ka ba mamaya Sana madaanan mo ko pagkatapos Sabihin mo ngayon ako'y makaka-asang Dito ka dadalhin ng iyong sapatos Kung ngayong gabi lang naman ang magiging dahilan Ay handang-handa padin naman ako mamaos Nakakaluwag ka man ay sa mas Nakakalibang na paraan kita tutulungang makaraos Bakit ka nagparamdam Siguro 'di na kayo nilanggam Ba't kaya 'di niya alam Ang iyong halaga't kung ga'no ka kalinamnam Iniwasan ko ma'ng matakam nang di halata Ang hirap na magpabaya Kapag tawag na ng laman ay nagbadya Makipaglangit-lupa ng walang taya Mata sa mata, bibig sa bibig Mga ingay na tayo lang dalawa nakadinig Nakatawang umidlip sa kama Pero ba't wala ka na pagsapit ng umaga? Andiyan ka na naman Ba't di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Bakit ba laging hinahayaan Andiyan ka na naman Ba't di ko maiwasang tumingin sa'yong liwanag Nadarang nanaman sa'yong apoy Handang masaktan kung kinakailangan",3364142 115712,2365852,Plain Jane Remix,rap,A$AP Ferg,2017,3235312,"{""Nicki Minaj"",""A\\$AP Ferg""}"," Young Money Ayo, Ferg Yeah Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia TMZ taking pictures, causin' mad hysteria Momma see me on BET and started tearin' up I'ma start killin' niggas, how you get that trife? I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life Uncle used to skim work, sellin' nicks at night I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin'! Knife to his gut, hope Daddy don't cut him Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory He was pitchin' dummy, sellin' fiends mad ivory Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad! She was poppin' pills like rappers in society I'll fuck yo' bitch for the irony I'll send Meechy at yo' ho if yo' bitch keep eyein' me! Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah Check in with me and do your job Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane Suck a nigga dick or somethin' (Yeah) Suck a nigga dick or somethin' (You already know, Harlem) Suck a nigga dick or somethin' (Queens) Suck a nigga dick or somethin' (Queens for the Kings of the Queens) Ayo, I'ma explain why you prolly never see me I push a Lamborghini, chocha magic like Houdini My body shaped like Jeannie, booty dreamy, waist is teeny Yes, I told him to get TIDAL, so he stream me when he leave me I go hard in the booth, Biggie vibes, gimme the loot I'm a classy millionaire, bitches ain't got the couth C-O-U-T-H 'cause you can't spell it either If I call him then he comin' home runnin', Derek Jeter Bitches must be eatin' ass, because I swear they're bottomfeeders Ho, you know that you my son, I shoulda scrapped you as a fetus All these bitches rockin' inches 'cause they followin' the leader I should switch it up on hoes and rock a Afro like Lupita's I don't keep up with the Joneses, but I do know Catherine Zeta I'm with Candice, TT, Thembi, and Viola, mi amiga Rap bitches, they gotta check in with the Queen I'm the Alpha, the Omega, everything in between, uh Ride with Minaj, mm, Mashallah Check in with me, then do your job Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain This is Monse, Patty Plain Jane Ride with Minaj, mm, Mashallah Check in with me, then do your job Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain This is Monse, Patty Plain Jane Eat a Barbie ass or somethin' Eat a Barbie ass or somethin' Eat a Barbie ass or somethin' Eat a Barbie ass or somethin' Brrt Kirk Kneezy on the beat Yo, you know this here for the city, nigga Gold chains, Plain Janes, and all that good stuff, nigga",3369950 115734,2366104,Nowadays,rap,Lil Skies,2017,1194600,"{""Landon Cube""}"," CashMoneyAP Ayy, ayy, ayy Nowadays I'm too cool for a girlfriend Nowadays I don't know when the world spins Live your life like we die when the world ends So it's alright every time we fuckin' break a sin Nowadays shit's not the same Life switched lanes, now these hoes act strange And I lost my grip on the world in bliss It's so, it's so Ayy, it's so lonely on the east side I don't give a fuck, I keep it real, I'm not gon' let it slide Now she see me up, she let me fuck, want me to cum inside Broski going dumb, hopped in the car, he said he down to ride You a little pup, stop playing tough, ain't make no sacrifice Yeah, smokin' cookie for my appetite I don't trust nobody, people talking and be telling lies We just wanna win and shock them all and catch 'em by surprise I was saucin' down until we up and then we all rise, yeah But niggas don't stick to the G-code, balling on my haters I think that I'm stuck in beast mode Make it through the foul run to the line and make the free throw I think that I'm D. Rose Do 'em like I'm Deebo Ayy, but I like to fade away I got these diamonds on me, and these bitches all in my face And you wanna be a star, and you wanna win the race But you cannot rock with me 'cause I was caught on the chase Nowadays I'm too cool for a girlfriend Nowadays I don't know when the world spins Live your life like we die when the world ends So it's alright every time we fuckin' break a sin Nowadays shit's not the same Life switched lanes, now these hoes act strange And I lost my grip on the world in bliss It's so, it's so I think it's so damn strange what these people be saying I can never even listen to a word that they say I'm on the west side, that's the best side By the cliff smoking blicks, that's the best high And I got a shawty with the best eyes Talking shit girl, why you putting up a fight? I'm in my own world, far from the satellites They want my information, they get no conversation 'Cause nowadays everybody calling I need a manager 'cause I can't really fuck with nobody (I can't really fuck with nobody, so) Ayy, but I like to fade away I got these diamonds on me, and these bitches all in my face And you wanna be a star, and you wanna win the race But you cannot rock with me 'cause I was caught on the chase Nowadays I'm too cool for a girlfriend Nowadays I don't know when the world spins Live your life like we die when the world ends So it's alright every time we fuckin' break a sin",3370244 115812,2367298,Положение Position,rap, (Scriptonite),2017,1299962,"{""Скриптонит (Scriptonite)""}"," Здeсь я рос и дeлал то, что умeл дeлать, либо Я просто совру, я просто совру, я просто совру Здeсь я рос и дeлал то, что умeл дeлать, либо Я просто совру, сказав, что здeсь был выбор У мeня была мeчта, и было нe до их ёбаных игр Я всeго лишь хотeл воплотить eё (у-хм) Тихо, как падал снeг, падал вeсь квартал Мы падали на полпути во снe в поисках нала Я с падалью жёг из пяти на всe дeсять баллов Мы нe жаловались, дажe когда слeтало eбало, нe-e На сраных листах мои дeтскиe обиды Мой дeрзкий, забытый работами папа нe подавал виду Что бeдность ужe здeсь, и что она просто eбала Фeмиду Нахуй врeмя долгов - пришло врeмя крeдитов Да, тeпeрь у нас каждый дeнь как дeнь рождeния Мы купим большой плоский тeлeк в воскрeсeньe Сыграeм дeтям свадьбу в дорогом завeдeнии Возьмём eщё один на сeстру, крeдит нашe спасeниe Каждый дeлал то, что мог, либо Я просто совру, сказав, что здeсь был выбор У мeня была мeчта, и никаких ёбаных игр Я всeго лишь хотeл воплотить eё Дорогая, тeбe нe нужны такиe отношeния Ты говоришь: - Я нe увeрeна, что ты сможeшь обeспeчить продолжeниe - Я люблю тeбя - Я люблю тeбя так жe сильно, но eсть другиe прeдложeния. Я вeрю в твоё дeло, но я сомнeваюсь, что ты сможeшь измeнить положeниe Чё, бля, смотри: Тeпeрь мой каждый дeнь как дeнь рождeния (Как дeнь рождeния!) Я всё eщё помню всё твоё прeзрeниe (Я помню всё!) Мнe, как и сeгодня, нe надо было знать твоё ёбаноe мнeниe (Мнeниe) Ты приползла ко мнe на стёртых колeнях Чё, бля, смотри: Ты большe нe выльeшь в раковину мой коньяк (Ты большe нe выпьeшь ни eдиной капли) Ты большe нe выпьeшь ни eдиной капли мeня (М-м, м-м) Вeдь я большe нe та бeзмозглая алкашня (М-м) Твои соц. стeрeотипы - твоя западня Смотри на мeня, покажи мнe тeх новых двух Смотри на мeня, нeт, покажи мнe всeх новых сук Смотри на мeня, они нe понимают вообщe, что нeсут Смотри на мeня, вокруг столько шума Что как будто дажe мой дом пасут Давай жe, провeрь это, провeрь это, провeрь это Ты в курсe, как в моeй шкурe?/ Ты в курсe? как в моeй шкурe Давай жe, провeрь это, провeрь это, провeрь это Ты в курсe? Как в моeй шкурe, как в моeй шкурe? Давай жe!",3372520 116051,2372565,Stir Fry,rap,Migos,2017,1345699,{}," Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (Wroof) Trap nigga with the chickens like Popeyes (Popeyes) Money changin' colors like tie-dye (Tie-dye) I'm just tryna get it, I ain't tryna die (No) She got a big ol' onion booty, make the world cry (Cry) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) Hold them bands down (Hey), hold your mans down (Hey) Who told you come around? (Who?) This that trap sound (Trap) Designer clothes (Clothes), fashion shows (Shows) Trap house (House) made of gold (Gold) Control the bag now (Control it), no need to brag now (No need) Ayy, put the mask down (Mask), we livin' fast now (Fast) Finest hoes (Finest), wrist froze (Ho) We can go (We can) coast to coast (Coast) Keep watchin' me whip up Still be real and famous, yeah Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (Woo, woo, woo, wroof) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) Offset gon' whip it, intermission, let the birds fly (Brr) I get money, tunnel vision through my third eye (Money) In that skillet, watch me flip it like it's Five Guys (Flip it) Look at my pilgrim, take off the ceiling, look at the blue sky (Skrrt) Icy Patek, check, yeah, boogers, they sit on my neck (Ice) I don't regret shit, yeah, I'm paid and I don't got a debt (Hah) You crawl 'fore you walk, you can ball every week For my dogs 'hind the wall, we gon' ball when you free (Ball) Stop watchin' me, democracy, you wanna copy me (You watchin') Life's Monopoly, go cop me some land and some property (Property) AP, Rolls (Rolls), pink diamonds, whoa (Whoa) Whip up the soda, diamonds off the Royce (Hey) Keep watchin' me whip up Still be real and famous, yeah Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (Wroof) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Wroof) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, curry chicken, call it stir fry Takeoff, I'm the bird keeper, let the birds fly Why you tryna take my prize? You a dead guy Of course, I gotta keep a watch out through my bird eye No casket, drop dead fresh and I got dead guys Don't discriminate, ball players come in all sizes Finger roll, post move or the pick and roll They mad the way we win, they think we used a cheat code Why you keep lookin' at me? I feel like niggas got static It must be the Patek Pockets blue cheese, I'm in the kitchen In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) Keep watchin' me whip up Still be real and famous, yeah Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (Wroof) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it) In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Wroof)",3383633 116076,2373147,For You,pop,Liam Payne & Rita Ora,2018,1198998,{}," In your eyes, I'm alive Inside you're beautiful, something so unusual In your eyes, I know I'm home, yeah Every tear, every fear Gone with the thought of you, changing what I thought I knew I'll be yours for a thousand lives I'm free as a bird when I'm flying in your cage I'm diving in deep and I'm riding with no brakes And I'm bleeding in love when you're swimming in my veins You got me now Been waiting for a lifetime for ya Been breaking for a lifetime for ya Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh Skin to skin, breathe me in Feeling your kiss on me, lips are made of ecstasy I'll be yours for a thousand lives (For a thousand lives) I'm free as a bird when I'm flying in your cage (So lost) I'm diving in deep and I'm riding with no brakes (No, no) And I'm bleeding in love when you're swimming in my veins You've got me now (Now, now, now) Been waiting for a lifetime for ya Been breaking for a lifetime for ya Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh Been waiting for a lifetime for ya Been breaking for a lifetime for ya Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh I'm free as a bird when I'm flying in your cage I'm diving in deep and I'm riding with no brakes (Oh, oh) I'm bleeding in love when you're swimming in my veins You've got me now Been waiting for a lifetime for ya Been breaking for a lifetime for ya Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh Been waiting for a lifetime for ya (Oh, yeah) Been breaking for a lifetime for ya Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh Wasn't looking for love 'til I found you Ooh, na-na, ayy For love 'til I found you, oh",3384615 116210,2376081,All Girls Are the Same,rap,Juice WRLD,2017,2145632,{}," Mhm, they're rotting my brain, love These hoes are the same I admit it, another ho got me finished Broke my heart, oh, no, you didn't Fuck sippin', I'ma down a whole bottle Hard liquor, hard truth, can't swallow Need a bartender, put me out my sorrow Wake up the next day in the Monte Carlo With a new woman, tell me she from Colorado And she love women, she'll be gone by tomorrow Who am I kiddin'? All this jealousy and agony that I sit in I'm a jealous boy, really feel like John Lennon I just want real love, guess it's been a minute Pissed off from the way that I don't fit in (I don't fit in) Tell me, what's the secret to love? I don't get it Feel like I be runnin' a race I'm not winnin' Ran into the devil today and she grinnin' Hey, these girls are insane, yeah, uh All girls are the same, they're rotting my brain, love Think I need a change before I go insane, love All girls are the same, they're rotting my brain, love Think I need a change before I go insane, love Ten minutes, she told me it would take ten minutes To break my heart, oh, no, she didn't Fuck livin', I'ma drown in my sorrow Fuck givin', I'ma take, not borrow And I'm still sinnin', I'm still losin' my mind I know I been trippin', I'm still wastin' my time All the time given, am I dyin'? Am I livin'? It's fuck feelings, my sorrow go up to the ceilin' Ah Now I am insane, demons in my brain, love Peace I can't attain 'cause all these girls the same, love Now I am insane, demons in my brain, love Peace I can't attain 'cause all these girls the same, love",3389874 116684,2385989,Medicine,rb,Queen Naija,2017,1900245,{}," (30Hertz straight up) You tell me you love me But I ain't been feeling it lately You say you love keepin' me fly but Can't keep me from lookin' so crazy Come in at six in the mornin' Where you been, where you been? Who is that texting your phone? Just a friend, just a friend (Okay) My intuition never lies There's nothing you can ever hide Already got the screenshots So there is no need to deny You been creepin' and freakin' and sneakin' Like you'll never lose me Steady claiming that everyone know we together But you steady choosin' Swear I cannot win for losin' (30Hertz straight up) I been out here being faithful I always got this on lockdown But that ain't been keeping us stable So I guess I know what I gotta do Give you a taste of your own medicine (Hey, yeah) How would you like it if I do the things you do? Put you on do not disturb and entertain these dudes I'ma ride him crazy and you'll never have a clue Give another guy everything that belongs to you (30Hertz straight up) I'ma call up Brian, I'ma FaceTime Ryan I'ma text Lorenzo and, I'ma leave you cryin' Don't get it twisted, I can play this game too How would you like it if I did the same to you, same to you? Yeah You don't like it Now you tellin' me that I should fight it Why you be out here playing the victim When I am the one who been cryin'? Why dish it out but can't take it? I want revenge, I can't fake it Wanna see the look on your face When I drop my clothes and I get naked (30Hertz straight up) Not for you (Ooh), but for him (Him) Now tell me, player, how does that make you feel? (Make you feel?) How could you play me when the love I gave was real? (Oh, baby) I even took you back and you still had no chill (No) Boy, you ain't gon' ever learn Play with fire, you get burned I don't think you'll understand Until I hit you where it hurts So I guess I know what I gotta do Give you a taste of your own medicine How would you like it if I do the things you do? Put you on do not disturb and entertain these dudes I'ma ride him crazy and you'll never have a clue Give another guy everything that belongs to you I'ma call up Brian, I'ma FaceTime Ryan I'ma text Lorenzo, and I'ma leave you cryin' Don't get it twisted I can play this game too How would you like it if I did the same to you, same to you? All of those tears I cried I can't count the lonely nights Time and time again I've tried So when I turn into a savage, boy, don't ask me why Ask me why, don't ask me why, yeah Give you a taste of your own medicine",3405486 116841,2389819,Finesse Remix,pop,Bruno Mars,2018,2618584,"{""Cardi B""}"," Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie on my wrist (Wrist) Diamonds up and down my chain (Aha) Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin' Bossed up and I changed the game (You see me?) It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (Shook) My big fat ass got all them boys hooked (Hooked) I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (Ha) Bruno sang to me while I do my money dance like ayy Flexin' on the 'Gram like ayy Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (Okay), okay (Okay) Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow Ooh, don't we look good together? There's a reason why they watch all night long (All night long) Yeah, I know we'll turn heads forever (Forever) So tonight, I'm gonna show you off When I'm walkin' with you I watch the whole room change Baby, that's what you do No, my baby, don't play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut that shit down on sight That's right We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it Now slow it down for me, baby (Slow it down now) 'Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (We grind) Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor Nothing can stop us tonight When I'm walkin' with you I watch the whole room change Baby, that's what you do No, my baby, don't play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut that shit down on sight That's right We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine Tell her she the one, she the one for life (Woo) Ladies, grab your fellas and let's do this right (Do this right) If you're on one like me in mind (Ow!) Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on Don't it feel so good to be us? (Ayy) Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (Yeah) Girl, we got it goin' on Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on (Hey) Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy? (Feels so good on you) Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on We out here drippin' in finesse (We drippin' on them) It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse with my baby It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it (yeah, you know we got it goin' on) Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on You know it, you know it Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on Girl, we got it Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on You know it, you know it",3411476 116852,2390110,All the Stars,rap,Kendrick Lamar & SZA,2018,2090846,{}," Love, let's talk about love Is it anything and everything you hoped for? Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (Haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer Tell me what you gon' do to me Confrontation ain't nothin' new to me You can bring a bullet, bring a sword, bring a morgue But you can't bring the truth to me Fuck you and all your expectations I don't even want your congratulations I recognize your false confidence And calculated promises all in your conversation I hate people that feel entitled Look at me crazy 'cause I ain't invite you Oh, you important? You the moral to the story? You endorsin'? Mothafucka, I don't even like you Corrupted man's heart with a gift That's how you find out who you dealin' with A small percentage who I'm buildin' with I want the credit if I'm losin' or I'm winnin' On my momma, that's the realest shit Love, let's talk about love Is it anything and everything you hoped for? Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (Haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer It's getting cold when an ego gets to talkin' I get involved, like a rebound No control, no, I'm switched in the way that you bringin' me down It's a turn on, you didn't wait from me Leave me alone, keep away from me And it sounds wrong, get it away from me, yeah I just cry for no reason I just pray for no reason I just think for the life, for the days For the hours and another like breathin' I did it all 'cause it feel good You'd leave it all if it feel bad Better live your life, we were runnin' out of time Love, let's talk about love Is it anything and everything you hoped for? Or do the feeling haunt you? (Haunt) I know the feeling haunt you (Haunt) This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer This may be the night that my dreams might let me know All the stars are closer All the stars are closer All the stars are closer",3412272 117137,2395966,​lovely,pop,Billie Eilish & Khalid,2018,4110775,{}," Thought I found a way Thought I found a way out (Found) But you never go away (Never go away) So I guess I gotta stay now Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here Even if it takes all night or a hundred years Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone Hello, welcome home Walking out of time Looking for a better place (Looking for a better place) Something's on my mind Always in my head space But I know someday I'll make it out of here Even if it takes all night or a hundred years Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone Hello, welcome home Woah, yeah Yeah, ah Woah, woah Hello, welcome home",3422526 117285,2399165,Kings Dead,rap,"Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, Future & James Blake",2018,2914913,"{""Jay Rock / Kendrick Lamar / Future & James Blake""}"," Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (The purist) I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made five-hundred-thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want) And it's like that, lil' bitch MVP, I don't get no sleep, no, I don't like that, lil' bitch Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah, that bite back, lil' bitch Do it bite back, lil' bitch? Need two life jackets, lil' bitch I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you I ain't gon' front you, keep it one-hundred, I don't know you Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters I've been ready, my whip been ready, my bitch been ready, my clique been ready My shit's been ready, my check's been ready, my shot's on full, that's Armageddon I got pull, I hope y'all ready, my tank on full, you know, unleaded I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up, my name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up, ménage à trois, my queen gon' roll up I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready, I reign all day, you know, confetti I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit) You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (A tourist) I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (For the weekend) I got a hundred-thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it) I made five-hundred-thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it) I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah Fuck his baby mama, tryna sneak diss I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it) I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?) I got big dawg status, it ain't no secret La di da di da, slob on me knob Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car La di da di da, mothafuck the law Chitty chitty bang, murder everything Bitch, I'm on a roll, and I put that on the gang Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (The purist) I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made five-hundred-thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want) Changes Is you gon' do somethin'? (What you want?) Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like We like fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God? Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria But I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic Tapped in when I'm maxed in Comp-Town with the MAC-10s And the pumps in the background I was absent Never OG, standout, I was lackin' Everything else, but doubt in the Magnum Holdin' Magnums with a Magnum Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope They was like, ""Nope,"" I was like, ""Bùyào, bùyào"" (Yeah, God) Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate Throw me off, I be, ""Off ya head"" Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree, fuck your feelings, fuck your culture Fuck your moral, fuck your family, fuck your tribe Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives Who am I? Not your father, not your brother Not your reason, not your future Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit Not your message, not your freedom Not your people, not your neighbor Not your baby, not your equal Not the title y'all want me under All hail King Killmonger Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like Fast cars",3429382 117316,2399830,SAD,rap,XXXTENTACION,2018,7705504,{}," Yeah Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah I gave her everything She took my heart and left me lonely I think broken heart's contagious I won't fix, I'd rather weep I'm lost then I'm found But it's torture bein' in love I love when you're around But I fuckin' hate when you leave Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh You decide if you're ever gonna let me know (Yeah) Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh I'm sad, I know, yeah, I'm sad, I know, yeah",3430186 117335,2400034,The Middle,pop,"Zedd, Maren Morris & Grey",2018,1639188,"{""Zedd / Maren Morris & Grey""}"," Take a seat Right over there, sat on the stairs Stay or leave The cabinets are bare, and I'm unaware Of just how we got into this mess, got so aggressive I know we meant all good intentions So pull me closer Why don't you pull me close? Why don't you come on over? I can't just let you go Oh baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle? I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? In the middle Baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle? I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? In the middle Ohh, take a step Back for a minute, into the kitchen Floors are wet And taps are still runnin', dishes are broken How did we get into this mess? Got so aggressive I know we meant all good intentions So pull me closer Why don't you pull me close? Why don't you come on over? I can't just let you go Oh baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle? I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? In the middle Lookin' at you, I can't lie Just pourin' out admission Regardless of my objection, oh, oh And it's not about my pride I need you on my skin Just come over, pull me in, just Oh, baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle? I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? In the middle, no no Baby, why don't you just meet me in the middle? Oh yeah, I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle? Oh, in the middle Baby-y-y, why don't you just meet me in the middle, baby? I'm losing my mind just a little So why don't you just meet me in the middle, middle? In the middle, middle",3430424 117354,2400439,Hayaan Mo Sila Inspired by Im the One,rap,Ex Battalion,2017,1520014,"{""O.C. Dawgs""}"," Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah! Hahahaha! O.C Dawgs! ExB! Kalimutan mo na yan, sige sige maglibang 'Wag kang magpakahibang, dapat ay itawa lang Ang problema sa babae dapat hindi iniinda Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo diba? Sabi ko naman sa'yo lahat yan nagloloko Pagkatapos kang pakinabangan, biglang lalayo Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Eto nanaman tayo, kailan ka 'ba matututo? Pag-ibig ay sakit sa ulo Kaya 'wag kang magpapaloko Bakit ba ang bilis mo na maniwala d'yan? 'Di ka pa ba nadala sa'yong nakaraan? Ilang beses pa ba na kitang papayuhan? Ayaw ko lang naman na ikaw ay masaktan Hindi kita sa dina-down down down 'pag pumili ka Kase karamihan kasi now kung makuha madali Madali lang magpakamot 'pag may nangati Kaya ngayon palang mag-isip ka 'pre (yah, yah, yah) 'Wag kang mangangamba kung iiwanan ka na nya 'Wag kang mag-alala kasi marami pang iba Idaan mo lang sa tawa kaysa magpakatanga Hanggang sa masanay ka na kasi ganyan talaga sila Baka 'di mo alam na hindi na bilang Sa daliri ang binibining sasaktan ka lang Kaya easy ka lang, 'wag kang magpakahibang 'Wag mong gawing mundo yung alam mo na tao lang Alam mo yan kaya 'wag mo nang lokohin ang sarili mo Hayaan mo sila na maglaway, kakatingin sa'yo Hanggang sa silang lahat naman ang maghabol sa'yo 'Pag nagawa mo yan ay tsaka na'ko bibilib sa'yo Kalimutan mo na yan, sige sige maglibang 'Wag kang magpakahibang, dapat ay itawa lang Ang problema sa babae dapat hindi iniinda Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo diba? Sabi ko naman sa'yo, lahat yan nagloloko Pagkatapos kang pakinabangan, biglang lalayo Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Gagamitin lang nila ang 'yong pagiging sikat Sabi ko sa'yo diba, 'di lahat ay tapat? Na mga bitches na tanging riches 'Wag ilahat ang pagkatao mo at feelings From the beginning hindi sapat! Hu u? ka na 'pag gusto napasakamay Unti-unti kang gagamitin para sokeramai Kaya tawanan mo na lang pare, 'di yan kawalan Dapat tayo yung lalaki na iniiyakan Kaya hayaan mo sila na maghabol sa'yo Para 'lam nila 'di tayo basta basta pwedeng sayonara Kaya sa'kin magtiwala madami pa d'yang iba Konti na lang tayong pogi sa mundong natitira Di ba sabi ko sa'yo, wag nang uulit? Ang kulit mo ring kaibigan ka (Hey! Hey!) Ilang beses na ang puso mo'y napunit Nagagalit pag sinasabihan ka (Oh yeah!) Makinig ka sa akin alam ko na rin Galawan ng babaeng ikaw ay papaasahin Kaya kung ako sa'yo ay 'wag na (wag na) Tanga yung taong nandyan na para sa kanya Kaso binalewala dahil lang sa salita Ang lakas lakas manggamit ng hindi mo halata Ganyan na talaga ang nagiging sitwasyon ngayon Wala na akong masabi basta alam mo na 'yon Kung ano yun! Kalimutan mo na yan, sige sige maglibang 'Wag kang magpakahibang, dapat ay itawa lang Ang problema sa babae dapat hindi iniinda Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo diba? Sabi ko naman sa'yo, lahat yan nagloloko Pagkatapos kang pakinabangan, biglang lalayo Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa De-de-de There's so many bitches in the club (In The Club) There's so many sexy babies ba't hindi ka maghanap? Iinom nalang natin kasi yan! Bawal ang malungkot pare, hindi pwede yan! Sa 'kin makinig ka pare! Sa panahon ngayon wala ng matinong babae Maniwala ka sa 'king mga sinasabi Alam ko 'yan kasi diyaan ako nadale So it's time to say goodbye-bye, say goodbye 'Dun sa girlfriend mong tsupay, set up tonight Wala nang chick ngayon na totoo Lahat nagloloko ay nako, kung ako sa'yo (Ohhhh..) Kalimutan mo na yan! Hey dude, just listen to me now I say, I say hey dude, 'wag kang magpahibang Dami-dami diyang iba, 'wag kang magpakatanga Buksan mo lang ang mata at ika'y mamamangha See them pretty ladies in the club tonight Ba't 'di ka pa kasi maghanap? (Yeah, right) Itapon mo ang nakaraan, bye bye Buddy, just stop wastin' your time 'Wag mo na kasing pilitin pa Kung ako sa'yo, mag-enjoy ka Hayaan mo na maghabol sila Ituro mo diyan sa 'kin at tutulungan kita na kalimutan Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Kalimutan mo na yan, sige sige maglibang 'Wag kang magpakahibang, dapat ay itawa lang Ang problema sa babae dapat hindi iniinda Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo diba? Sabi ko naman sa'yo, lahat yan nagloloko Pagkatapos kang pakinabangan, biglang lalayo Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Kaya 'wag nang uulit pa Hayaan mo sila na, hayaan mo sila na Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo Hayaan mo sila na, hayaan mo sila na Hayaan mo sila ang maghabol sa'yo Hahayaan mo sila, hahayaan mo sila Hahayaan mo sila na maghabol sa'yo Hahayaan mo sila, hahayaan mo sila Hahayaan mo sila na maghabol sa'yo (Tahahaha!)",3431422 117410,2401538,Walk It Talk It,rap,Migos,2018,1475760,{Drake}," Yeah, yeah (Deko) Woah, hold on (OG Parker) Uh Walk it like I talk it (Walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Talk it) Walk it like I talk it (Ayy) Walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Take my shoes and walk a mile Somethin' that you can't do (Woo, hey) Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves (Gang moves) I like to walk around wit' my chain loose (Chain, chain) She just bought a new ass but got the same boobs (Same boobs) Whippin' up dope, scientist (Whip it up, whip it up, cook it up, cook it up, skrr, skrr) That's my sauce, where you find it? (That's my sauce, look it up, look it up, find it) Addin' up checks, no minus (Add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, yeah) Get your respect in diamonds (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice) I bought a Plain Jane Rollie, these niggas bought they fame (Woo) I think my back got scoliosis 'cause I swerve the lane (Skrr) Heard you signed your life for that brand new chain (I heard) Think it came with stripes but you ain't straight with the gang (Gang, gang) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Let's go) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone Say that we been beefin' dog, but you on your own First night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home (She at home now!) That was that, so I can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone Heard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps, though But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though We been brothers since Versace bando, whoa Name ringin' like a Migo trap phone, whoa Used to be with Vashtie at Santo's That's on Tommy Campos, we live like Sopranos and I- Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Let's go) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Woo, woo, woo, Offset Niggas pocket watchin' (Watchin') I want that thot, this thot, ménagin' (Which one?) I bought a franchise to double up the profits (Franchise) We make a landslide, chopper get to poppin' (Landslide) Eliott got me rocky, pour sake, chicken teriyaki (Brr) Takeoff, rocket, keep 'em in pocket Water gon' lock it, quadruple the profit (Profit) I walk like I walk (hey) talk like I talk (Woah) What's in my vault? Load of cash and assaults (Brr!) I put a lab in my loft (Lab) She cook up and jab with the fork (Jab) By the pair, I got karats that choke (By the pair) By the pair, I got karats each lobe (By the pair) Private life, private jets 'round the globe (Private life) Hit a bitch, hit a lick with the 'cho (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Let's go) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it Watch it buck, no Milwaukee (Hunnid) Walk it, like I talk it That's my bro, he know the lingo (Lingo) Ain't no walkie-talkie (no) This some, ""You know, why don't we know?"" (We know?) Hold out on that coffee Smoke the cookie, get the coughin' Drop-dead fresh, I need a coffin Ballin', somethin' we do often (Ball) Take the pot and I'm splashin' up, dolphin (Splash) I take the nine and go buy me a faucet (Nine) Walk it like I talk it, a nigga done bought it (Uh) I play the coach so I gotta call it (Call it) Up in the shits, some niggas just dormant (Shits) Walk in the buildin', they start applaudin' (Applaudin') I get a rebound, I ain't talkin' 'bout Spalding (Ball) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Let's go) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (Hey) Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it",3433244 117523,2403935,Nena Maldición,rap,Paulo Londra,2018,1590724,"{""Lenny Tavárez""}"," (Oh-oh-oh; eh Mmm-mmm, mm-mmm Yo') Ey, baby, no, oh-oh-oh (Oh-oh-oh) No ve' que me estoy muriendo Porque un ratito me regale' tu atención, oh-oh-oh (-ción, -ción) Estoy perdido en ese azul de tus ojos, yeh Ey, baby, no, no-oh-oh (No-oh-oh) No ves que me estoy muriendo Porque un ratito me regales tu atención, oh-oh-oh-oh Estoy perdido en el azul de tus ojos, yeh Nena maldición, nena maldición (Eh) Yo ni te conozco pero jugaría con vos Nena maldición, ey, nena maldición, yo' Yo ni la conozco pero jugaría con vos (Mmm-mmm) Mirada fría como la nieve, me congela hasta no dar má' Si me toca hace que me eleve, hasta ni ver toa' la ciudad Compraría lo que ella quiere con tal que venga para acá Estaríamo' como se debe, relajao' sin un problema Seguro tiene mil pretendientes, pero ni uno valiente Para hacerle ternuras sin miedo a qué diga la gente Yo sé bien lo que siente, sé muy bien lo que siente Que to' somos iguale' con los mismo' errores de siempre Ey, baby, no, oh-oh-oh (No, oh-oh) No ve' que me estoy muriendo Porque un ratito me regale' tu atención (-ción, -ción) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Uh-oh-oh-oh) Estoy perdido en el azul de tus ojos, yeh (¡Wuh!) Nena maldición, ey, nena maldición, yo' (¡Ja-ja!) Yo ni la conozco pero jugaría con vos Nena maldición, eh, nena maldición (Bebé) Yo ni te conozco pero jugaría con vos Úsame, úsame, úsame Hazme tuyo, dale, bésame Como en el colegio vamo' a aprender Quemando vemo' el amanecer Tú-tú-tú-tú-tú (Y salimo') Con lo' ojo' azule' (-zu', -zule') Yo con los ojo' rojo' (ro-rojo') Se te seca la boca y con mi lengua te la remojo (Sh-sh-sh) Quiero ser Messi y tú mi Antonella Prepárate pa' vivir una novela Soy exclusivo, no de cualquiera Por eso quiero que tú sea' mi nena Por siempre mi nena; yo' Ey, baby, no, oh-oh-oh No ve' que me estoy muriendo Porque un ratito me regale' tu atención, oh-oh-oh (-ción, -ción) Estoy perdido en ese azul de tus ojos, yeh Ey, baby, no, no-oh-oh (No-oh-oh) No ves que me estoy muriendo Porque un ratito me regales tu atención, oh-oh-oh-oh (-ció'; uh-oh-oh-oh) Estoy perdido en el azul de tus ojos, yeh O-O-Ovy On The Drums Ovy On The Drums, On The Drums, On The Drums Ye-eh-eh Paulo Londra Lenny Tavarez, babe Big Ligas Ando con Paulo Londra Los blanquitos preferidos (De todas las babies) Ovy On The Drums No' quedamo' con el argentino (Prrr, gang) This is the Hollywood Squad, baby",3437107 117979,2411696,Look Alive,rap,BlocBoy JB,2018,1583505,{Drake}," Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Yeah, yeah (Ooh) Yeah (Ooh) 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy (Ooh) (Word) 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy (Ooh) (BlocBoy, 6 God) Yeah (Hey) 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('Live) Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side (Word, word, word) Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (Huh, fuck 'em) I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys (Outside) We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since, like, July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (Hah) 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us but I lied (Hah) Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man If I fucked up, I'ma be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothafuckin' fault Man, I'm not to blame, man, this fuckin' industry is cutthroat I'm not the same, man, and I could let you check the tag now I'm rockin' name brand, I'm only chasin' after bags now I got a game plan and I'm out here with the woo! 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive ('Live) Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side (Word, word, word) Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (Huh, fuck 'em) I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys (Outside) We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since, like, July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (Hah) 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us but I- (Hah) Bitch, come through (Through) You and you (You) I'ma get the money (Word) Dr-Dr-Drizzy get the loot (The loot) Pu-pu-pull up with that Draco (Huh?) Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (That's on my mama) My-my-my weapon be a instrument I'll blow you like a flute (Rrah) Ni-ni-nigga play so he feelin' it (Feelin' it) Pu-pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin' (He shiverin') Drop a nigga like he litterin' (Huh?) W-w-we at your door like we the delivery (Yeah, yeah, yeah) He not a plug, he middle man (Middle man) That-that nigga brown like cinnamon (Cinnamon) I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (Uh) Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (Shots) I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreze (Huh, like Febreze) Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds (In the nosebleeds) Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes (To the athletes) Now I'm so close to the game that I could steal the stat sheet (Stat sheet) It's Bloc 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('Live) Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side (Word, word, word) Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (Huh, fuck 'em) I get racks to go outside and I split it with the guys (Outside) We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since, like, July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (Hah) 'Cause I told them to put that shit behind us but I lied (Hah) Behind me but I lied (That's on my mama)",3452330 118010,2412636,Moonlight,rap,XXXTENTACION,2018,2861842,{}," Yeah Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, uh, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Feel like I'm destined I don't need no Smith & Wesson, no Boy, who you testin'? Fuck a Scantron, here's your lesson, oh Knife in intestine Takin' shots at all your brethren, no Feel like I'm damaged Girl I know you fucking planned this All alone, call my phone, make me feel right Girl you know when you call, make me feel right All alone, call my phone, make me feel right Girl you know when you call, make me feel right Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, uh, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Spotlight, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind",3453573 118470,2421429,Sa Ngalan Ng Pag-Ibig,rock,December Avenue,2017,1086000,{}," Hanggang kailan Ako maghihintay na para bang wala nang papalit sayo? Nasa'n ka man Sigaw ng puso ko'y ikaw hanggang ngayon, whoa-oh-oh Kung sana lamang ay nakita mo Ang lungkot sa'yong ngiti Isang umagang 'di ka nagbalik Gumising ka at nang makita mo Ang tamis ng sandali Ng kahapong 'di magbabalik Hanggang sa dulo ng ating walang hanggan Hanggang ang puso'y wala nang nararamdaman Kahit matapos ang magpakailanpaman Ako'y maghihintay sa ngalan ng pag-ibig Hanggang kailan Ako maghihintay na para bang walang iba sa piling mo? Nasa'n ka man Sigaw ng puso ko ay ang pangalan mo, whoa-oh-oh Kung sana lamang ay nakita mo Ang lungkot sa'yong ngiti Isang umagang 'di ka nagbalik Gumising ka at nang makita mo Ang tamis ng sandali Ng kahapong 'di magbabalik Hanggang sa dulo ng ating walang hanggan Hanggang ang puso'y wala nang nararamdaman Kahit matapos ang magpakailanpaman Ako'y maghihintay sa ngalan ng pag-ibig Hanggang kailan pa ba magtitiis? Nalunod na sa kaiisip Huling kapiling ka'y sa aking panaginip Ikaw mula noon Ikaw hanggang ngayon Hanggang sa dulo ng ating walang hanggan Hanggang ang puso'y wala nang maramdaman Kahit matapos ang magpakailan pa man Ako'y maghihintay sa ngalan ng pag-ibig Hanggang sa dulo ng ating walang hanggan (Ako'y maghihintay, ako'y maghihintay) Hanggang ang puso'y wala nang nararamdaman (Ako'y maghihintay sa ngalan ng pag-ibig) Kahit matapos ang magpakailanpaman (Ako'y maghihintay, ako'y maghihintay) Ako'y maghihintay sa ngalan ng pag-ibig mo",3473406 118654,2425298,Люби меня люби LML,rock, (grechka),2017,1099346,"{""​гречка (grechka)""}"," Нeпокорная моя любовь Любит нe мeня ужe который год Тe жe стeны и цвeты, тe жe люди и стихи Тe жe мысли и слова вслух Люби мeня, люби жарким огнeм Ночью и днeм, сeрдцe сжигая Люби мeня, люби, нe улeтай Нe исчeзай, я умоляю Люби мeня, люби Люби мeня, люби Нeпокорная моя любовь Любит нe мeня ужe который год Тe жe стeны и цвeты, тe жe люди и стихи Тe жe мысли и слова вслух Люби мeня, люби жарким огнeм Ночью и днeм, сeрдцe сжигая Люби мeня, люби, нe улeтай Нe исчeзай, я умоляю Люби мeня, люби Люби мeня, люби Люби мeня, люби Люби мeня, люби Люби мeня, люби жарким огнeм Ночью и днeм, сeрдцe сжигая Люби мeня, люби, нe улeтай Нe исчeзай, я умоляю Люби мeня, люби жарким огнeм Ночью и днeм, сeрдцe сжигая Люби мeня, люби, нe улeтай Нe исчeзай, я умоляю Люби мeня, люби",3481512 118752,2426872,​when the partys over,pop,Billie Eilish,2018,3619075,{}," Don't you know I'm no good for you? I've learned to lose you, can't afford to Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin' But nothin' ever stops you leavin' Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that Don't you know too much already? I'll only hurt you if you let me Call me friend, but keep me closer (Call me back) And I'll call you when the party's over Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own And I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that Yeah, I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that But nothin' is better sometimes Once we've both said our goodbyes Let's just let it go Let me let you go Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that",3484874 118782,2427746,Pray For Me,rap,The Weeknd & Kendrick Lamar,2018,1169032,{}," (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm always ready for a war again (A war again) Go down that road again (That road again) It's all the same (It's all the same) I'm always ready to take a life again (That life again) You know I'll ride again (I'll ride again) It's all the same (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Tell me who's gon' save me from myself When this life is all I know Tell me who's gon' save me from this hell Without you, I'm all alone Who gon' pray for me? (Who gon' pray for me?) Take my pain for me? (Take my pain for me?) Save my soul for me? (Save my soul for me?) 'Cause I'm alone, you see ('Cause I'm alone, you see) If I'm gon' die for you (If I'm gon' die for you) If I'm gon' kill for you (If I'm gon' kill for you) Then I spilled this blood For you, hey I fight the world, I fight you, I fight myself I fight God, just tell me how many burdens left I fight pain and hurricanes, today I wept I'm tryna fight back tears, flood on my doorsteps Life a livin' hell, puddles of blood in the streets Shooters on top of the building, government aid ain't relief Earthquake, the body dropped, the ground breaks The poor run with smoke lungs and Scarface Who need a hero? (Hero) You need a hero, look in the mirror, there go your hero Who on the front lines at ground zero? (Hero) My heart don't skip a beat, even when hard times bumps the needle Mass destruction and mass corruption, the souls of sufferin' men Clutchin' on deaf ears again, rapture is comin' It's all prophecy and if I gotta be Sacrificed for the greater good then that's what it gotta be Who gon' pray for me? (Who gon' pray for me?) Take my pain for me? (Take my pain for me?) Save my soul for me? (Save my soul for me?) 'Cause I'm alone, you see ('Cause I'm alone, you see) If I'm gon' die for you (If I'm gon' die for you) If I'm gon' kill for you (If I'm gon' kill for you) Then I spilled this blood For you, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Who gon' pray for me? (Who gon' pray for me?) Take my pain for me? (Take my pain for me?) Save my soul for me? (Save my soul for me?) 'Cause I'm alone, you see ('Cause I'm alone, you see) If I'm gon' die for you (If I'm gon' die for you) If I'm gon' kill for you (If I'm gon' kill for you) Then I spilled this blood For you, hey Just in case my faith go, I'll live by my own law I'll live by my own law, I'll live by my own Just in case my faith go, I'll live by my own law I'll live by my own law, I'll live by my own",3487532 118989,2431517,Te Boté Remix,pop,"Nio Garca, Casper Mgico & Bad Bunny",2018,2185301,"{""Nicky Jam"",Darell,Ozuna,""Nio García / Casper Mágico & Bad Bunny""}"," Wo-oh Oh-oh (Oh-oh) Wo-oh, yeh (Yeh-yeh) Este e' el verdadero remix, ¡baby! (Na-na) Eso e' así (Ozuna) Paso mucha' noche' pensándote Yo no sé ni cómo ni cuándo fue (Eh) Pero sólo sé que yo recordé (Eh-eh) Cómo te lo hacía yo aquella vez (Oh-oh) Sí, yo no puedo seguir solo (Jeje) Pero sé que te boté (Pero sé; que te boté) De mi vida te boté, yeh, y te boté (Oh-oh) Te di banda y te solté, yo te solté (Oh-oh) Pal' carajo usté' se fue, y usté' se fue (Na-na) De mi vida te boté, yo te boté, yeh, yeh, mami (Ozuna) Baby, la vida e' un ciclo (Wuh) Y lo que no sirve yo no lo reciclo (No) Así que de mi vida muévete Que si te lo meto e' pa' recordar un T.B.T., yeh (Yeh) Ya yo me cansé de tus mentira' Ahora hay una más dura que me tira (Yeh) Todo tiene su final, todo expira (Yeh) Tú ere' pasado y el pasado nunca vira Arranca pal' carajo (¡Wuh!), mi cuerpo no te necesita (No) Lo que pide e' un perreo sucio en La Placita No creo que lo nuestro se repita Dale, prende un Phillie, deja uno ready pa' ahorita, yeh (¡Brr!) Odio saber que en ti una ve' má' yo confié Odio to' lo' ""te amo"" que mil vece' te texteé Baby, mejor que tú, ahora tengo como die' Lo nuestro iba en un Bugatti y te quedaste a pie Yo te boté; te di banda y te solté, yo te solté Pal' carajo te mandé, yo te mandé Y a tu amiga me clavé, me la clavé Fuck you, hijo 'e puta, yeh (¡Huh!) (Esta e' la verdadera vuelta, ¿oíste, baby'?) Bebé, yo te boté (¡Ja!) Y desde que te di esa' botá', las gata' son de tre' en tre' (Eso e' así) Si tú quiere', pregunta, si no me cree' (Baby) Que ya no tengo estré', pa' completar las filas son express (¡Ja-ja!) ¿Tú viste cómo el mundo se te fue al revé'? Y yo con ella en R.D. (Jajajaja), que me enamoró el día que la probé Ya yo no creo que vuelva y te dé, mami, porque el servicio te lo cancelé Si no respondo (¡Ja!) el problema va a tocar fondo Mami, respira hondo mientra' te lo escondo (Eso e' así) Contigo obliga'o hoy yo me pongo el condón Pero postea'o a media cancha, baby, como Rondón (¡Ja!) Yo a ti te di una sepultura dura (Eso e' así) Yo sé que con el tiempo la herida se cura (Por ley) E' que en verdá' que tú no está' a esa altura (¡Ja!) Te lo juro por Dio' aunque por Dio' no se jura (¡Ra-ta-ta-tá!) Bebé, yo te boté (E' que bebé yo te boté) Te di banda y te solté (Te di banda y te solté; pa' que sepa') Pa'l carajo te mandé, eh, eh (¿Tú me está' entendiendo lo que te estamo' queriendo decir?; pa'l carajo te mandé) De mi vida te saqué, eh, eh (Esta es la verdadera vuelta; Real G4 Life, my nigga, ¡huh!) (Nosotro' somos Los Mágicos, bebé; ¡Casper!) Pa'l carajo te boté (Pa'l carajo te boté; ¡wouh!) Yo sin ti me siento bien (Yo sin ti me siento bien; ah) Ya no sufro por amore', ahora rompo corazone' Y sobran las paca' de cien (Las paca' de cien) Tú me rompiste el corazón (Tú me rompiste el corazón; ¡wuh!) Sin sentido y sin razón (Sin sentido y sin razón; ah) Pero tengo un culo nuevo que me da mucho cariño Y me chinga bien cabrón (Bien cabrón) No te lo vo'a negar que te sufrí, la pasé mal Pero te superé y de mi vida te boté (Yo te boté) Y te di banda y te solté (Y te solté) Y de ti no quiero saber (Quiero saber) Y pa'l carajo te mandé, hoy me voy a beber (Me voy a beber) Ozuna De mi vida te boté y yo sé que no ere' cualquiera Me pasaré la vida entera preguntando a dónde fue Pero tu amiga me textea siempre que ella me desea Se tira una foto conmigo y me dice: ""Pa' que tú la veas"" Prendo pa' ver si me olvido De tu nombre, tus beso', tu cuerpo, tus gemido' (Oh) Lo hacíamo' en el carro, me gritaba al oído Cierro los ojo' y pienso en todo lo que hicimo', baby (Oh-oh, baby) Prendo pa' ver si me olvido De tu nombre, tus beso', tu cuerpo, tus gemido' (Oh-oh) Lo hacíamo' en el carro, me gritaba al oído Cierro los ojo' y pienso en todo lo que hicimo', baby (Oh) ¡Nio! Yo te di confianza y me fallaste Te burlaste de mí y me humillaste Lejo' de aquí te fuiste y ni explicaste Viste mi película y viraste ¿Ahora quiere' saber lo que pienso de ti? Me siento cabrón porque no estás aquí Así como viniste tú te puedes ir (Te puedes ir; ¡uh-yeh!) No te voy a negar que te sufrí, la pasé mal Pero me superé y de mi vida te boté, y te boté Te di banda y te solté, yo te solté Pa'l carajo te mandé, yo te mandé Y de mi vida te saqué, yo te saqué Bebé, yo te boté Miento si digo que no me hace falta cuando me rozaba tu piel (Rozaba tu piel) Miento si digo que no me hace falta que llames al amanecer (Al amanecer) Pidiéndome que te agarre bien duro en la cama y te haga mi mujer (Te haga mi mujer) Aprovecho el remix con Ozu' para mandarte pa'l carajo también (Carajo también) No quiero mentira' ni tu falsedad Me voy pa' la calle esta noche a rumbear Me bebo dos trago' y te voy a olvidar Me voy con las babys que quieran jugar No quiero mentira' ni tu falsedad Me voy pa' la calle esta noche a rumbear Me bebo dos trago' y te voy a olvidar Me voy con las babys que quieran jugar Bebé, yo te boté, te boté Te di banda y te solté, yo te solté (Solté) Pa'l carajo te mandé, yo te mandé Y de mi vida te saqué, yo te saqué (Yo te saqué) Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh Yeah Bad Bunny, baby, bebé N-I-C-K This is the remix Nicky-Nicky-Nicky Jam Casper Darell Nio García Yao' Ozuna ¡Ozuna! ""El Negrito 'e Ojo' Claros"" This is the remix Flow La Movie Oh-oh-oh, Young Martino Hear This Music *Young Martino* (Jajaja) DJ Nelson (¡Ey!) **Mera, dime, Kronix Magical** (Pa' que sepa) Esta es la verdadera vuelta, ¿oíste, baby? **Los de la magía** *Flow La Movie* **Mira, indica, Shorty Complete** Pa' que sepa **El verdadero hijo 'e puta de las voce'** Eso e' así ¡Ra-ta-ta-tá!",3495715 119019,2432514,BILLY,rap,6ix9ine,2018,1315432,{}," That's my word, get up in they face Talk your shit, let your nuts drag, nigga These niggas just runnin' out they fuckin' mouth, man Follow protocol, Blood, get in they fuckin' chest, nigga (Scum Gang!) We the fuckin' M.O.B., nigga These niggas bleed different We don't bleed, nigga We make niggas bleed, Blood TR3YWAY These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you Get the fuck up out my fuckin' face, 'fore I murder you Bitch niggas always jackin' Blood, but I know they fu Whole squad full of fuckin' killers, I'm a killer too Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga Everybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, nigga The thing go ""rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah,"" nigga We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga It's always 6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that Niggas on my dick and on my yack These niggas lookin' for me, you could hit my jack I done dropped my address, y'all know where 6ix9ine at I don't flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka Baka, not nice, with the fuckin' choppa Pop 'em, scope on the nigga, who shot ya? Dropped him, somebody call a fuckin' doctor! Dick up in the pussy, bet that shit get gushy, gushy She want the whole gang bussin' all in her pussy I want the drip, drip while I get my dick licked Lil' sick bitch, lickin' on my dick tip She a freak ho, fuck her, she on beast mode Arch your back, put your hands on your knees, ho I'm on beast mode, shoot you through your peep-hole Said he want smoke, I don't really see it though These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you Get the fuck up out my fuckin' face, 'fore I murder you Bitch niggas always jackin' Blood, but I know they fu Whole squad full of fuckin' killers, I'm a killer too Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga Everybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, nigga The thing go ""rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah,"" nigga We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga",3497224 119617,2446277,Mia Khalifa,rap,iLOVEFRiDAY,2018,3719299,{​iLOVEFRiDAY}," X-X-X-Xeno Carr! Who do you think you are? You were sucking dick for a foreign car (Brr-rrr-rrr) Gotta take that call They want you at work, so girl, go do your job (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa We all have regrets sometimes We wish to go back in time (Body, body, body, body) That's a lot of lives (Video, video) That's a lot of guys, damn Don't you wish you changed your past? 'Cause it's so bad Don't you wish you changed your past? 'Cause it's so bad Mia Khalifa Is that why you tried to quit three times? Is that why you said goodbye, retired? Is that why you said, ""Fuck these guys""? Who do you think you are? You were sucking dick for a foreign car (Brr-rrr-rrr) Gotta take that call They want you at work, so, girl, go do your job (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa (Mia!) Mia Khalifa Fight! Hit or miss, I guess they never miss, huh? You got a boyfriend, I bet he doesn't kiss ya (Mwah!) He gon' find another girl and he won't miss ya He gon' skrrt and hit the dab like Wiz Khalifa You play with them balls like it's FIFA You won every level, you're the leader, ooh You used to work at Whataburger Now you pop your pussy for the Warner Brothers (And that bangs, bro) Shots fired, you're fired You're washed up, you're retired Your kitty looks like a flat tire (Eww!) I bet that your kitty real tired Perfect! Who do you think you are? You were sucking dick for a foreign car (Brr-rrr-rrr) Gotta take that call They want you at work, so girl, go do your job (Mia!) (Mia!) (Mia!) (Mia!) (Mia!) (Mia!) You win!",3518857 119804,2449465,Amorfoda,pop,Bad Bunny,2018,1662622,{}," No quiero que má' nadie me hable de amor Ya me cansé, to' eso' truco' ya me lo' sé Eso' dolore' lo' pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh No quiero que má' nadie me hable de amor (No, no) Ya me cansé, to' eso' truco' ya me lo' sé (Wuh) Eso' dolore' lo' pasé (No, no) Hoy te odio, no e' secreto, ante todo lo confieso (No) Si pudiera, te pidiera que devuelva' to' los beso' que te di La' palabra' y todo el tiempo que perdí Me arrepiento una y mil vece' de haber confiao' en ti (¡Wuh!) Quisiera que te sienta' como yo me siento (Siento) Quisiera ser como tú, sin sentimiento' (-miento') Quisiera sacarte de mi pensamiento (-miento) Quisiera cambiarle el final al cuento Toa' la' barra' y lo' trago' han sido testigo' Del dolor que me causaste y to' lo que hiciste conmigo Un infeliz en el amor que aún no te supera Y que ahora camina solo, sin nadie, por toa' la' acera' Preguntándole a Dios si en verdad el amor existe Y por qué si yo era tan bueno toa' esta mierda tú me hiciste (-ciste) Lo má' cabrón e' que tú ve' todo como un chiste Siempre voy a maldecir el día en que naciste Lo' chocolate' que te di y toda' la' flore' (-re') Se convierten hoy en día en pesadilla' y dolore' Ya yo perdí la fe de que tú mejore' (-jore') Si despué' de la lluvia sale el arcoíri', pero sin colore', yeh No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor Ya me cansé, to' eso' truco' ya me lo' sé Eso' dolore' lo' pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh No quiero que más nadie me hable de amor Ya me cansé, to' eso' truco' ya me lo' sé Eso' dolore' lo' pasé, yeh, yeh, yeh",3524844 120267,2458306,Medicine,pop,Harry Styles,2018,1061013,{},"Lyrics from live performances I'm here to take my medicine, take my medicine Treat you like a gentleman Give me that adrenaline, that adrenaline Think I'm gonna stick with you Here to take my medicine, take my medicine Rest it on your fingertips Up to your mouth, I'm feeling it out I'm feeling it out I had a few, got drunk on you, and now I'm wasted And when I sleep I'm gonna dream of how you tasted If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive You got that salt, I got me an appetite, and now I can taste it You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh La la la la la We're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh Tingle running through my bones, fingers to my toes Tingle running through my bones The boys and the girls are here I mess around with them And I'm okay with it I'm coming down, I figured out I kinda like it And when I sleep, I'm gonna dream of how you ride it If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive You got that salt, I got me an appetite, and now I can taste it You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh La la la la la We're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh I had a few, got drunk on you, and now I'm wasted And when I sleep, I'm gonna dream of how you tasted If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive You got that salt, I got me an appetite, and now I can taste it You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh La la la la la We're gettting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh",3538722 120283,2458765,Hope,rap,XXXTENTACION,2018,2185037,{}," Yeah Rest in peace to all the kids that lost their lives in the Parkland shooting, this song is dedicated to you Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my- Said I wanna die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuh I might start a riot, yuh, I'm so fuckin' tired, yuh So what's up? What you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great Tired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate So outside my misery, I think I'll find A way of envisioning a better life For the rest of us, the rest of us There's hope for the rest of us, the rest of us Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my- Said I wanna die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuh I might start a riot, yuh, I'm so fuckin' tired, yuh So what's up? What you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great Tired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate",3539284 120369,2460597,2002,pop,Anne-Marie,2018,1265153,{}," I will always remember The day you kissed my lips Light as a feather And it went just like this No, it's never been better Than the summer of 2002 (ooh) Uh, we were only 11 But acting like grown-ups Like we are in the present Drinking from plastic cups Singing, ""Love is forever and ever"" Well, I guess that was true Dancing on the hood in the middle of the woods On an old Mustang, where we sang Songs with all our childhood friends And it went like this, say Oops, I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with me Better hit me, baby, one more time, uh Paint a picture for you and me On the days when we were young, uh Singing at the top of both our lungs Now we're under the covers Fast forward to eighteen We are more than lovers Yeah, we are all we need When we're holding each other I'm taken back to 2002 (ooh) Yeah Dancing on the hood in the middle of the woods On an old Mustang, where we sang Songs with all our childhood friends And it went like this, say Oops, I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with me Better hit me, baby, one more time, uh Paint a picture for you and me On the days when we were young, uh Singing at the top of both our lungs On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh Dancing on the hood in the middle of the woods On an old Mustang, where we sang Songs with all our childhood friends Oh, now Oops, I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with me Better hit me, baby, one more time Paint a picture for you and me On the days when we were young, uh Singing at the top of both our lungs On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh On the day we fell in love Ooh ooh, ooh ooh On the day we fell in love, love, love",3541694 120429,2461009,44 More,rap,Logic,2018,1644997,{}," Ayy, bitch, I've been goin' and goin' like the Energizer Yeah, I'm supplyin' the wood like Elijah In the cut, smokin' on indica Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya They say, they say life is a bitch And if that is the case then I'm finna surprise her No, I am not an advisor, but I do advise ya To pay attention, never need to mention I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads Finna push it to the ledge Yeah, I been smokin' my meds Ain't got no love for the feds Can't let fame go to yo' head Fuck with me, watch where you tread I'm finna kill it instead I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna I will, I will, do it like I never done it And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin' and goin' Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart From the start like this, from the heart like this Finna murder it, a million miles a minute, no nitrous Doin' righteous I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before Everybody think that they do but they don't Swear to God that they would but they won't Spittin' riddles in the middle of a past-time Me in my mind, feelin' divine, like yeah Finna get it like yeah-yeah Like yeah, like yeah (Woo, woo, woo, woo) I done made 20 million dollars (Preach) I don't flex to be acknowledged (Preach) At this point it's common knowledge (Preach) All you haters been abolished (Preach) You in the club throwin' dollars, but I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (Preach) Or maybe whatever they wanna do (Preach) Just as long as they never say (Preach) ""Daddy blew 20 million dollars (Ayy) He had to flex to be acknowledged (Ayy) He in the club throwin' dollars And now cannot afford to send me to college (Ayy) Daddy just wanna be loved Just like everybody wanna be accepted (Ayy) But somehow he had neglected Me and my momma for all of this rap shit"" (Ayy) No, I cannot fuck with that shit (Ayy) No, I cannot fuck with that Who you know dropped an album Back to back to back to back to back to back again? I'm back again to snap again And goddamnit, it ain't no other way around it Yeah, it's happenin', 'cause I've been livin' in a world on my own Leave me alone, I'm in the zone Where I've been prone to destroy shit You cannot avoid this, wack mothafuckas have annoyed this Yes, you know I enjoy this Preach, mothafuckin' preach Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets Writin' words to the beats Each one teach one, yeah, I'm tryna reach one Who the beast one? That be me, on the top to the East one Tell me how you really wanna do it right now, time to murder this Shout out everybody, no fuckin' around, ain't heard of this Heard of us, we ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us Hold up, roll up Levitated like I'm David Blaine Livin' a dream like I'm David Aames Talk all you want, we are not the same Step in the spot, now they know the name Sold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry If that ain't a sign of the times Then I don't know what is, man this shit is scary 'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4 And I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw Anybody hatin' on the boy, take a step back and then deep-throat Now my phone blowin' up like ring Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring! That Kevin Durant, I'm a champion Check the numbers, I'm a champion Can't sleep on the boy anymore But the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien Star Lord, champion Know the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more",3542151 120488,2462081,1950,pop,King Princess,2018,1031959,{}," I hate it when dudes try to chase me But I love it when you try to save me 'Cause I'm just a lady (Ah) I love it when we play 1950 It's so cold that your stare's 'bout to kill me I'm surprised when you kiss me So tell me why my Gods look like you And tell me why it's wrong So I'll wait for you, I'll pray I will keep on waiting for your love For you, I'll wait I will keep on waiting for your Did you mean it when you said I was pretty? That you didn't wanna live in a city Where the people are shitty? I like it when we play 1950 So bold, make them know that you're with me Stone cold, will you miss me? So tell me why my Gods look like you And tell me why it's wrong So I'll wait for you, I'll pray I will keep on waiting for your love For you, I'll wait I will keep on waiting for your I hope that you're happy with me in your life I hope that you won't slip away in the night I hope that you're happy with me in your life I hope that you won't slip away I hate it when dudes try to chase me I love it when you try to save me 'Cause I'm just a lady So tell me why my Gods look like you And tell me why it's wrong So, (So), so I'll wait for you, I'll pray I will keep on waiting for your love (For your love, for your love) For (For your love) you For you, I'll wait I will keep on waiting for your",3543447 120685,2466608,​changes,pop,XXXTENTACION,2018,2866708,"{""PnB Rock""}"," Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand it Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Mmm, ohh Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Girl, you're makin' it hard for me Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Mmm, baby, I don't understand it",3549578 120816,2469687,Gucci Flip Flops,rap,Bhad Bhabie,2018,1051292,"{""Lil Yachty""}"," 30, you a fool for this one (Cheeze) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks This a big watch, diamonds drippin' off of the clock Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin' the top Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it) This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it) This a big watch, diamonds drippin' off of the clock (Off of the clock) Bhad Bhabie got these bitches bustin' for cash (For cash) Do the dash, try to play me, bitch, I'm bustin' your ass (Bustin' your) Lotta gun sounds, Rollie bust down Know why these bitches mad? 'Cause they trash and they fuckin' for cash (Cash) Too official, blow the whistle, bitch, I'm fly as a bird (Brr) Take a picture, get your issue, bitch'll die on my word (My word) Walk in the bank, fuck it up, pokin' that bitch with a shank, fuck it up (Fuck it up) I bought the lil' bitch a bag, make it double back and clear up her tab (Yeah) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks This a big watch, diamonds drippin' off of the clock Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin' the top Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it) This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it) This a big watch (Lil Boat), diamonds drippin' off of the clock (Off of the clock) I got big guap, pussy, yeah, I'm real rich (Yeah) Six cars, two houses, and I'm still rich, uh (Uh) Think it's sweet? One call, hit the kill-switch (Boom) Boy, be cool, I ain't worried 'bout your lil' bitch, nigga That lil' chain that you rockin', that's so little to me Talkin' shit, but want a verse? That's a riddle to me Can't fuck the bitch if she got her virginity (Hoo, yeah) 'Cause then she gon' really be into me (Hoo, yeah) .223 shells in my ride for the enemies (Uh) Put a few holes in his kidney (Hoo, Lil Boat) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks This a big watch, diamonds drippin' off of the clock Pull the six out, wintertime, droppin' the top Give it to they pussy ass, turn this shit up a notch Gucci flip-flops (Fuck it), make her kick rocks (Bust it) This a big clock, check the wristwatch (Check it) Gucci flip-flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (Bust it) This a big watch, diamonds drippin' off of the clock (Off of the clock)",3553576 121271,2478638,Globglogabgalab,pop,Tony Halstead,2012,1034659,{}," I'm the Globglogabgalab, I love books And this basement is a true treasure trove I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab I'm full of shwibbly liber-kind I am the yeast of thoughts and minds Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab Ooh, ha ha ha, mmm, splendid Simply delicious Ohm, ha ha ha ha I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab I'm full of shwibbly liber-kind I am the yeast of thoughts and minds Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab Ah",3564543 121740,2489027,Kahit Ayaw Mo Na,pop,This Band,2018,1328980,{}," Kahit ikaw ay magalit Sa'yo lang lalapit Sa'yo lang aawit Kahit na ikaw ay nagbago na Iibigin pa rin kita Kahit ayaw mo na Tatakbo, tatalon Isisigaw ang pangalan mo Iisipin na lang panaginip ang lahat ng ito O, bakit ba kailangan pang umalis? Pakiusap lang na 'wag ka nang lumihis Tayo'y mag-usap, teka lang, ika'y huminto Wag mo 'kong iwan, aayusin natin 'to Ang daling sabihin na ayaw mo na Pero pinag-isipan mo ba? Lapit nang lapit, ako'y lalapit Layo nang layo, ba't ka lumalayo? Labo nang labo, ika'y malabo Malabo, tayo'y malabo Bumalik, at muli ka 'ring aalis Tatakbo ka ng mabilis Yayakapin nang mahigpit Ang hirap 'pag 'di mo alam ang iyong pupuntahan Kung ako ba ay pagbibigyan O nalilito lang kung saan Tatakbo, tatalon Isisigaw ang pangalan mo Iisipin na lang panaginip ang lahat ng ito O, bakit ba kailangan pang umalis? Pakiusap lang na 'wag ka nang lumihis Tayo'y mag usap, teka lang, ika'y huminto 'Wag mo kong iwan, aayusin natin 'to Ang daling sabihin na ayaw mo na Pero pinag-isipan mo ba? Lapit nang lapit, ako'y lalapit Layo nang layo, ba't ka lumalayo? Labo nang labo, ika'y malabo Malabo, tayo'y malabo Lapit nang lapit ako'y lalapit Layo nang layo ba't ka lumalayo? Labo nang labo ika'y malabo Malabo, tayo'y malabo O, bakit ba kailangan pang umalis? Pakiusap lang na 'wag ka nang lumihis Tayo'y mag usap, teka lang, ika'y huminto 'Wag mo kong iwan, aayusin natin 'to Ang daling sabihin na ayaw mo na Pero pinag-isipan mo ba? Kahit ikaw ay magalit Sa'yo lang lalapit Kahit 'di ka na sa'kin",3577575 121744,2489106,​the remedy for a broken heart why am I so in love,rap,XXXTENTACION,2018,1929551,{}," Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? I don't know why Steady tryin' to maintain Same things that'll blow a bitch mind frame My brain can't fathom what the hate say He say, she say, how 'bout me say? Get the Vis-a, headed to the islands A-S-A-P What's that on my shawty wrist? That's a AP I'm the type to save a bitch, C-A-P-E Feelin' like ET, flyin' out of the Addy Fuckin' on shawty, she baddie, casual convo then at it I mean I'm better than better, maybe I'm lyin' I'm sadder than most of y'all with the money and the freedom, nigga What is money really worth if it ain't love? I'ma find a perfect balance, it's gon' take time I heard shawty still in love through the grapevine Heard shawty still in love through the grapevine Heard shawty in love through the grapevine Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit of cash With a little bit of this, with a little bit of that We gon' be al-, we gon' be al- (right) We gon' be al- (right) we gon' be al- Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit of cash With a little bit of this, with a little bit of that We gon' be al-, we gon' be alright We gon' be al- (right) we gon' be al- Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit of cash With a little bit of this, with a little bit of that We gon' be al-, we gon' be al (right) We gon' be alright, we gon' be al- Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit of cash With a little bit of this, with a little bit of that We gon' be al- (right) we gon' be al- We gon' be al- (right) we gon' be al- Why am I so in love? I don't know why Why am I so in love? I don't know why She said I, oh, I, am fallin' for you, fallin' for you I, oh, I, am fallin' for you, fallin' for you I, oh, I, am fallin' for you, fallin' for you I, oh, I, am fallin' for you, fallin' for you Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? I don't know why Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? Why am I so in love? I don't know why",3577658 121750,2489114,$$$,rap,XXXTENTACION & Matt Ox,2017,1185755,{}," Pew Get money, yeah yeah Get money, yeah, get money Get money, yeah, yeah Get money, yeah yeah (Get money) Get money, yeah yeah Yeah Get money, yeah yeah Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Why you gotta sleep on my crew? You know that my VVS' blue Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My gang gonna eat real soon (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All you little haters is doomed Ooh, wait, wait, ooh Ooh, wait, ooh, ooh (Woah, woah) Get money, yah, yah Get money, yah, yah (Oh my) Get money, yah, yah (Oh my) Get money, yah, yah Like wait, wait, uh, ska-ate, uh Spin on my dick like a Beyblade, uh My dick'll hit her like AK, uh These boys is beggers they bacers, uh Tie up your lace, boy you trippin', like, ayy? Run up, get done up, say this every day Uh, these niggas jealous and uh Boy you is bitter like medicine, uh Are you okay, bitch? Uh Slay the pussy like I'm Jason, uh Huh, fuck out my face, bitch, uh 1-0 like the Matrix, uh Nigga try me, I tell ice to go get ya Fuck around, I keep a blade like the Witcher I want your auntie, your grandma, your sister I eat the pussy for breakfast and dinner Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Why you gotta sleep on my crew? You know that my VVS' blue Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My gang gonna eat real soon (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All you little haters is doomed Ooh, wait, wait, ooh Ooh, wait, ooh, ooh (Woah, woah) Get money, yah, yah (Yeah) Get money, yah, yah (Yah, yah) Get money, yah, yah (Yah, yah) Get money, yah, yah",3577665 121784,2489931,Leave Me Alone,rap,Flipp Dinero,2018,1151878,{}," Yeah, yeah Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that (Damn, yeah) Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy (Young Forever) Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that How could you? Wish you had never played me Have no time for that (Damn) Claiming you're my lady, got no time for that How could you move it like you're crazy? I ain't call you back (Damn) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (D-damn, ayy) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Bitch, you done or what? (Yeah) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (Damn, ayy) Leave me alone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy) Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that You was my lil' lady, drive me crazy I was fine with that (Damn) How you just gon' play me? I ain't fine with that Thinking 'bout you daily Smoking crazy while I'm off the tech (Damn) Flexin', oh, we was flexing Always had told you that you'd be a star Goals in our checklist (Damn) Question, oh, check your message Knew that I couldn't fuck the bitch from the start Or she was texting (Damn) Demon, she cold (Yeah) Leave and I'm gone (Yeah) Fiendin', she on (Yeah) Dreaming, we are (Yeah) Drop is a coupe Dropping the top of my car (Ayy) I cannot love on no bitch when she fucking the clique Man, she playing her part (Yeah, damn, ayy) Life is a bitch, knew all that shit from the start (Ayy) I told myself I walk up from that bitch and she leave all that shit in the dark (Like damn) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (Damn, ayy) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Bitch, you done or what? (Yeah) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (Damn) Leave me alone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You can't play me, I'm just wavy Sipping purple 'til I'm lazy Like a throwback Ayisyen, how you ain't know that? Hit my bop like I'm Lil Kodak On the block where it ain't good at I can't sweat you, I'm like, ""Who that?"" I can't sweat you, I don't do that (Nah, nah, ayy) Tell you the truth I ain't want you to depart (Ayy) I wanted you but I can't fuck with you 'Cause you different, you can't play your part (No, damn, ayy) Tell you the truth I wanted you from the start (Ayy) I cannot fuck on no bitch I can't love when the bitch is not playing her part (Like damn) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (Damn, ayy) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Bitch, you done or what? (Yeah) Leave me alone Drunk as fuck Bitch, you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks (Damn, ayy) Leave me alone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah",3578651 121868,2491183,Nice For What,rb,Drake,2018,2942444,{}," I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight Hold on, hold on I keep lettin' you back in (You back in) How can I explain myself? Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Lil Weezyana shit) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me (Murda on the beat) Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?) There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Yeah) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long You've been inside, know you like to lay low I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for First-last, phone bill, car note, cable With your phone out, gotta hit them angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) It's a short life, yeah Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand, you got a hunnid bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense You already had them Work at 8 A.M., finish 'round five Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside Yeah, they don't really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin' overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) It's a short life Uh-huh (Oh yeah) These hoes (They mad) Your boy (I had) I made (Watch the breakdown) Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (Let's go) Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump) Bend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump) That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd cry for me Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles (BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me?) It's a short life, yeah Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?",3580132 122182,2497565,Get You the Moon,pop,Kina,2018,1054303,{Snøw}," You gave me a shoulder when I needed it You showed me love when I wasn't feeling it You helped me fight when I was giving in And you made me laugh when I was losing it 'Cause you are, you are The reason why I'm still hanging on 'Cause you are, you are The reason why my head is still above water And if I could, I'd get you the moon And give it to you And if death was coming for you I'd give my life for you 'Cause you are, you are The reason why I'm still hanging on 'Cause you are, you are The reason why my head is still above water And if I could, I'd get you the moon And give it to you And if death was coming for you I'd give my life for you 'Cause you are, you are Oh, you are Oh, you are You are 'Cause you are, you are The reason why I'm still hanging on 'Cause you are, you are The reason why my head is still above water And if I could, I'd get you the moon And give it to you And if death was coming for you I'd give my life for you",3588164 122277,2500254,In My Blood,pop,Shawn Mendes,2018,1553239,{}," Help me, it's like the walls are caving in Sometimes I feel like giving up But I just can't It isn't in my blood Laying on the bathroom floor, feeling nothing I'm overwhelmed and insecure, give me something I could take to ease my mind slowly Just have a drink and you'll feel better Just take her home and you'll feel better Keep telling me that it gets better Does it ever? Help me, it's like the walls are caving in Sometimes I feel like giving up No medicine is strong enough Someone help me I'm crawling in my skin Sometimes I feel like giving up But I just can't It isn't in my blood It isn't in my blood I'm looking through my phone again feeling anxious Afraid to be alone again, I hate this I'm trying to find a way to chill, can't breathe, oh Is there somebody who could help me? It's like the walls are caving in Sometimes I feel like giving up No medicine is strong enough Someone help me I'm crawling in my skin Sometimes I feel like giving up But I just can't It isn't in my blood It isn't in my blood I need somebody now I need somebody now Someone to help me out I need somebody now Help me, it's like the walls are caving in Sometimes I feel like giving up But I just can't It isn't in my blood It isn't in my blood, oh It isn't in my blood I need somebody now It isn't in my blood I need somebody now It isn't in my blood",3591762 122287,2500782,Lost in Japan,pop,Shawn Mendes,2018,1216085,{}," All it'd take is one flight We'd be in the same time zone Looking through your timeline Seeing all the rainbows, I I got an idea And I know that it sounds crazy I just wanna see ya Oh, I gotta ask Do you got plans tonight? I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind (oh) I could feel the tension We could cut it with a knife I know it's more than just a friendship I can hear you think I'm right, yeah Do I gotta convince you That you shouldn't fall asleep? It'll only be a couple hours And I'm about to leave Do you got plans tonight? I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind Do you got plans tonight? I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise The only thing I'm thinking 'bout is you and I 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind I can't seem to get you off my mind Let's get lost tonight (Oh) Let's get lost tonight Baby, you and I can't seem to get you off my mind Let's get lost tonight Let's get lost tonight Baby, you and I can't seem to get you off my mind Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh Do you got plans tonight? I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind I can't get you off my mind Do you got plans tonight, baby? I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise (Paradise) The only thing I'm thinking 'bout is you and I And I-I-I can't get you off my mind Can't get you off my mind I can't seem to get you off my mind, yeah Let's get lost tonight (Oh-oh) Let's get lost tonight (Oh-oh) Baby, you and I can't seem to get you off my mind Let's get lost tonight (Oh-oh) Let's get lost tonight (Oh-oh) Baby, you and (Oh-oh) I can't seem to get you off my mind",3592379 122334,2502056,Youngblood,pop,5 Seconds of Summer,2018,1307178,{}," Remember the words you told me ""Love me 'til the day I die""? Surrender my everything 'Cause you made me believe you're mine Yeah, you used to call me ""baby"" Now you're calling me by name (Mmm) Takes one to know one, yeah You beat me at my own damn game You push and you push and I'm pulling away Pulling away from you I give and I give and I give and you take Give and you take Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me out of your life And I'm just a dead man walking tonight But you need it, yeah, you need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me back in your life So I'm just a dead man crawling tonight 'Cause I need it, yeah, I need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh Lately our conversations End like it's the last goodbye Then one of us gets too drunk And calls about a hundred times So, who you been calling baby? Nobody could take my place When you're looking at those strangers Hope to God you see my face (Ooh-ooh) Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me out of your life And I'm just a dead man walking tonight But you need it, yeah, you need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me back in your life So I'm just a dead man crawling tonight 'Cause I need it, yeah, I need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh You push and you push and I'm pulling away Pulling away from you I give and I give and I give and you take Give and you take You're running around and I'm running away Running away from you, mmm, from you Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me out of your life And I'm just a dead man walking tonight But you need it, yeah, you need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh Youngblood Say you want me, say you want me back in your life So I'm just a dead man crawling tonight 'Cause I need it, yeah, I need it all of the time Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh You push and you push and I'm pulling away Pulling away from you I give and I give and I give and you take Give and you take Youngblood Say you want me Say you want me out of your life And I'm just a dead man walking tonight",3593894 122393,2503650,High Hopes,pop,Panic! at the Disco,2018,1662640,{}," High, high hopes Had to have high, high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high, high hopes (High, high hopes) Had to have high, high hopes for a living Didn't know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high, high hopes Mama said, fulfill the prophecy Be something greater, go make a legacy Manifest destiny, back in the days We wanted everything, wanted everything Mama said, burn your biographies Rewrite your history, light up your wildest dreams Museum victories, every day We wanted everything, wanted everything Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated All tied up, no more love and I'd hate to see you waiting Had to have high, high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high, high hopes Had to have high, high hopes for a living Didn't know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high, high hopes (High, high hopes) Mama said, it's uphill for oddities The stranger crusaders, ain't ever wannabes The weird and the novelties don't ever change We wanted everything, wanted everything (High, high hopes) Stay up on that rise Stay up on that rise and never come down, oh Stay up on that rise Stay up on that rise and never come down Mama said don't give up, it's a little complicated All tied up, no more love and I'd hate to see you waiting They say it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me-eh-eh-eh So I got one more run and it's gonna be a sight to see-eh-eh-eh Had to have high, high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high, high hopes (High, high hopes) Had to have high, high hopes for a living Didn't know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high, high hopes (High, high hopes) Had to have high, high hopes for a living Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision Always had high, high hopes Had to have high, high hopes for a living Didn't know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million Always had high, high hopes (High, high hopes)",3596006 122952,2517748,Di Matamu,pop,Sufian Suhaimi,2018,1021812,{}," Apakah kau cuba untuk menafikan Keikhlasan hatiku padamu Betapa ku mencuba Mendapatkan secebis kasih mu Apakah kau tak mampu untuk menentukan Di antara kaca dan permata Betapa telahan mu Memaksa ku mengundurkan diri Dan tak seharusnya aku Bertemu dirimu di dunia ini Dan kau membuang diriku sesuka hati mu Dan memilih dia Dan ku tersandar begini Meratapi hati yang telah dilukai Aku sedar betapa hinanya Ku di matamu Namun jika ku diperlukan, dan diterima Izinkan ku menagih kasihmu Namun jika ku ditolak, tak diperlukan Buang segala tentang ku Dan tak seharusnya aku Bertemu dirimu di dunia ini Dan kau membuang diriku sesuka hatimu Dan memilih dia Dan ku tersandar begini Meratapi hati yang telah dilukai Aku sedar betapa hinanya Ku di matamu",3613339 123054,2518986,Wasted Times,rb,The Weeknd,2018,1513035,{}," Wasted times I spent with someone else She wasn't even half of you Reminiscin' how you felt Reminiscin' how you felt And even though you put my life through hell I can't seem to forget 'bout you, 'bout you I want you to myself And now I'm askin', who do you belong to now? Who you give that love to now? Who you pullin' up on? Who you gettin' sprung for now? And what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot Don't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot 'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway I ain't got no business catchin' feelings Catchin' feelings These girls only want you when you're winnin' (winnin') But you've been with me from the beginnin' (ooh, yeah, yeah) And I know right now that we're not talkin' (not talkin') I hope you know this dick is still an option 'Cause I'll beat it up (I'll beat it up, yeah) I took my time to learn the way your body functions You were equestrian, so ride it like a champion (ride it baby) This sex will get you high without no other substance So who do you belong to now? (Who do you belong to now?) Who you give that love to now? (Who you give that love to now?) Who you pullin' up on? Who you gettin' sprung for now? (Who you gettin' sprung for now?) And what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot (I got a lot) Don't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot (blowin' up their spot) 'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway I ain't got no business catchin' feelings (feelings) Catchin' feelings I ain't got no business catchin' feelings I ain't got no business catchin' feelings Catchin' fee-fee-fee-fee Feelings I ain't got no business catchin' feelings I ain't got no business catchin' feelings Catchin' fee-fee-fee-fee Wake up I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up If you ain't layin' next to me I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up I don't wanna wake up If you ain't layin' next to me-e-e On me, me, on me, oh, I On me, on me, on me",3614873 123059,2519025,Call Out My Name,rb,The Weeknd,2018,3024452,{}," We found each other I helped you out of a broken place You gave me comfort But falling for you was my mistake I put you on top, I put you on top I claimed you so proud and openly And when times were rough, when times were rough I made sure I held you close to me So call out my name (Call out my name) Call out my name when I kiss you so gently I want you to stay (Want you to stay) I want you to stay even though you don't want me Girl, why can't you wait? (Why can't you wait, baby?) Girl, why can't you wait 'til I fall out of love? Won't you call out my name? (Call out my name) Girl, call out my name, and I'll be on my way and I'll be on my- I said I didn't feel nothing, baby, but I lied I almost cut a piece of myself for your life Guess I was just another pit stop 'Til you made up your mind You just wasted my time You were on top, I put you on top I claimed you so proud and openly, babe And when times were rough, when times were rough I made sure I held you close to me So call out my name (Call out my name, baby) So call out my name when I kiss you so gently (Ohh) I want you to stay (I want you to stay) I want you to stay even though you don't want me Girl, why can't you wait? (Girl, why can't you wait 'til I?) Girl, why can't you wait 'til I fall out of loving? Babe, call out my name (Say call out my name, baby) Girl call out my name and I'll be on my way And, I'll be on my- On my way, on my way On my way, on my way, ooh On my way, on my way, on my way On my way, on my way, on my way (On my)",3614919 123061,2519032,Try Me,rb,The Weeknd,2018,1013688,{}," Any time is the time Any time for you to get my call, baby (so, baby) Are you alone, baby? If he ain't around, pick up your phone, baby Whoa Can you try me? (try me), try me (try me) Once you put your pride aside You can notify me (-fy me), -fy me (-fy me) You're the best I ever had Baby girl, remind me (-mind me), -mind me (-mind me) Let me know if it's on And you know where to find me, find me Havin' thoughts you never had, yeah I didn't know you were down for him finding out I thought you had some kind of love for your man Well, I'm not tryna break up something You've been workin' out, you've been steady But I'm ready to go all the way if you let me Don't you tempt me You're lookin' grown since the last time I looked at you It might have been, been about a couple months But I just got the picture that you texted to me You ain't steady, you look ready to go all the way If you let me take you down on me Can you try me? (try me), try me (ooh) Once you put your pride aside (once you put your pride aside) You can notify me (-fy me), -fy me (-fy me) You're the best I ever had (you're the best I ever had) Baby girl, remind me (-mind me), -mind me (-mind me) Let me know if it's on (let me know) And you know where to find me, find me (Hey) Havin' thoughts you never had, yeah Can you try me? Try me, try me (Hey) Once you put your pride aside You can notify me, -fy me You're the best I ever had (you're the best I ever had) Baby girl, remind me, -mind me (Hey) Lemme know if it's on (let me know) And you know where to find me (hey) (find me), find me (hey) (find me) Having thoughts you never had, yeah Oh, lo Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo, lo-lo-lo Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo Better try me Don't you miss me, babe? Don't you miss me, baby? The way I kissed your scars The way I fixed your heart, oh Don't you miss me, babe? Don't you miss me, baby?",3614925 123064,2519107,Be Careful,rap,Cardi B,2018,2347957,{}," Yeah Care for me, care for me, care for me, uh Yeah, look I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit But we more like Belly-Tommy and Keisha shit Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit Man, I thought you would've learned your lesson 'Bout likin' pictures, not returnin' texts I guess it's fine, man, I get the message You still stutter after certain questions You keep in contact with certain exes Do you, though, trust me, nigga, it's cool, though Said that you was workin', but you out here chasin' culo And putas, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives I could've did what you did to me to you a few times But if I did decide to slide, find a nigga Fuck him, suck his dick, you would've been pissed But that's not my M.O., I'm not that type of bitch And karma for you is gon' be who you end up with You make me sick, nigga The only man, baby, I adore I gave you everything, what's mine is yours I want you to live your life of course But I hope you get what you dyin' for Be careful with me, do you know what you doin'? Whose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'? You gon' gain the whole world But is it worth the girl that you're losin'? Be careful with me Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin' Be careful with me Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it Be careful with me Care for me, care for me Always said that you'd be there for me, there for me Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look I was here before all of this Guess you actin' out now, you got an audience Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, what's the coordinates? You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon' be misfortunate, nigga Tell me, this lust got you this fucked up in the head You want some random bitch up in your bed? She don't even know your middle name, watch her 'cause she might steal your chain You don't want someone who loves you instead? I guess not though It's blatant disrespect, you nothin' like the nigga I met Talk to me crazy and you quick to forget You even got me trippin', you got me lookin' in the mirror different Thinkin' I'm flawed because you inconsistent Between a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirt It's gon' hurt me to hate you, but lovin' you's worse It all stops so abrupt, we started switchin' it up Teach me to be like you so I can not give a fuck Free to mess with someone else, I wish these feelings could melt 'Cause you don't care about a thing except your mothafuckin' self You make me sick, nigga The only man, baby, I adore I gave you everything, what's mine is yours I want you to live your life of course But I hope you get what you dyin' for Be careful with me, do you know what you doin'? Whose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'? You gon' gain the whole world But is it worth the girl that you're losin'? Be careful with me Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin' Be careful with me Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it Be careful with me",3615018 123417,2529119,I Like It,rap,"Cardi B, Bad Bunny & J Balvin",2018,3654743,"{""Cardi B / Bad Bunny & J Balvin""}"," Yeah, baby, I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like- Now I like dollars, I like diamonds I like stuntin', I like shinin' (Yeah) I like million dollar deals Where's my pen? Bitch, I'm signin' (Signin') I like those Balenciagas (Those) The ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler I put rocks all in my watch (Cha-ching) I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance (What?) I like proving niggas wrong, I do what they say I can't They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body Spicy mami, hot tamale Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari (Rrr, woo) Hop out the stu', jump in the coupe (Coupe) Big Dipper on top of the roof Flexing on bitches as hard as I can Eating halal, driving the Lam' Told that bitch I'm sorry, though (Sorry, though) 'Bout my coins like Mario (Mario) Yeah, they call me Cardi B I run this shit like cardio Woo, facts Diamond district in the chain, chain (I said I like it like that) Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like-woo) Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (Woo, I said I like it like that) Oh, he's so handsome, what's his name? Yeah (Woo, facts, I said I like it) Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching (I said I like it like that) Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like-; uh) Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that, skrrt) Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it) Cardi B Chambean, chambean, pero no jalan (¡Jalan!) Tú compras to'a las Jordan, bo, a mí me las regalan (Jeje) I spend in the club what you have in the bank (¡Wuh; ¡yeh!) This is the new religion bang in Latino gang, gang, ¡yeh! Trato de hacer dieta, pero es que en el closet tengo mucha grasa (¡Yeh!; ¡wuh!) Ya mudé la' Gucci pa' dentro de casa, yeh (¡Wuh!) Cabrón, a ti no te conocen ni en Plaza (No) El Diablo me llama, pero Jesucristo me abraza (Amén) Guerrero como Eddie, que viva la raza, yeh Me gustan boricuas, me gustan cubanas Me gusta el acento de las colombianas (¿Qué hubo pues?) Como mueve el culo la dominicana (¿Qué lo que?) Lo rico que me chingan las venezolanas (¡Wuh!) Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin (Wuh) Billetes de cien en el maletín (¡Ching!) Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby Valentín, yeh (¡Buh!) Aquí es prohibido amar, diles, Charytín Que pa'l picor les tengo Claritín Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motín (¡Rrrah!) Diamond district in the chain (I said I like it like that) Bad Bunny baby, bebé, bebé Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like-woo) Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (Woo, I said I like it like that) Oh, he's so handsome, what's his name? Yeah (Woo, yeh, I said I like it) Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching (I said I like it like that) Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like-) Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that, skrrt) Bad bitch make you nervous (I said I like it, that) Como Celia Cruz tengo el azúcar (Azúca') Tu jeva me vio y se fue de pecho como Jimmy Snuka (Ah) Te vamos a tumbar la peluca Y arranca pa'l carajo, cabrón, que a ti no te vo'a pasar la hookah (Hookah, hookah) Mis tenis Balenciaga me reciben en la entrada (Wuh) Pa-Pa-Paparazzi like I'm Lady Gaga (Wuh) Y no te me hagas (Eh) Que en cover de Billboard tú has visto mi cara (Eh) No salgo de tu mente (Wuh) Donde quieras que viajes has escuchado ""Mi Gente"" Yo no soy hype, soy como el Testarossa (Hype; 'rossa) Yo soy el que se la vive y también el que la goza (Goza, goza) Es la cosa, mami es la cosa (Cosa, cosa) El que mira sufre y el que toca goza (Goza, goza, goza) I said I like it like that I said I like it like that (Rrr) I said I like it like that (Woo) I said I like it like that Diamond district in the chain (I said I like it like that) Certified, you know I'm gang, gang (I said I like it like-) Drop the top and blow the brains, woo (I said I like it like that) Oh, he's so handsome, what's his name? Yeah (I said I like it)",3627151 123446,2529594,Stay,country,Post Malone,2018,1405393,{}," It's true that all that you know is all that you are You said that it's all that you want and more Fuck off and pour another drink And tell me what you think You know that I'm too drunk to talk right now You put your cigarette out on my face So beautiful, please, woman Don't break your back for me I'll put you out of your misery Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay) I've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day) Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went I'm here, but don't count on me to- Stay a little longer if you convince me And tell me all the things that you have against me Every time we make up, the truth is fadin' Everybody's blind when the view's amazin' Damn, who are we right now? Can we have a little conversation? Figure it out with no intoxication We carry on, what is our motivation? We're never wrong, how the hell we gonna make it? Maybe we're used to this Tell me, what are we to do? It's like we only play to lose Chasin' pain with an excuse I love that shit and so do you But don't break your back for me I'll put you out of your misery Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay) I've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day) Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went I'm here, but don't count on me to stay Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay) I've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day) Call me in the mornin', tell me how last night went I'm here, but don't count on me to stay",3627785 123537,2531137,Euphoria,pop,BTS,2018,1028748,{}," 너는 내 삶에 다시 뜬 햇빛 어린 시절 내 꿈들의 재림 모르겠어 이 감정이 뭔지 혹시 여기도 꿈속인 건지 꿈은 사막의 푸른 신기루 내 안 깊은 곳의 a priori 숨이 막힐 듯이 행복해져 주변이 점점 더 투명해져 저기 멀리서 바다가 들려 꿈을 건너서 수풀 너머로 선명해지는 그 곳으로 가 Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Euphoria Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Euphoria) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Close the door now When I'm with you, I'm in utopia 무지개처럼 지워진 꿈을 찾아 헤맸을까 운명 같은 흔한 말관 달라 아픈 너의 눈빛이 나와 같은 곳을 보는 걸 Won't you please stay in dreams, yeah? 저기 멀리서 바다가 들려 꿈을 건너서 수풀 너머로 선명해지는 그곳으로 가 Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Euphoria Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria 모래 바닥이 갈라진대도 그 누가 이 세겔 흔들어도 잡은 손 절대 놓지 말아 줘 제발 꿈에서 깨어나지 마 저기 멀리서 바다가 들려 꿈을 건너서 수풀 너머로 (제발 꿈에서 깨어나지 마) 선명해지는 그곳으로 가 Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Euphoria (Euphoria, oh) Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, euphoria) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Close the door now When I'm with you, I'm in utopia",3629701 123895,2541295,Barbie Tingz,rap,Nicki Minaj,2018,1125711,{}," Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem Dem-dem-dem-dem Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem Dem-dem-dem-dem Uh, I'm in my prime, Optimus Sagittarius, so you know I'm an optimist Man, keep it all real, I'm a prophetess (Okay) So at least you took an L off your bucket list (Bucket list) It's time to make hits and it's time to diss How you still dissin', still can't find some hits? (Okay) Was it worth it, dummy? I ain't mind a bit Still on that show gettin' no chips, time to dip I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (Okay) I'm still fly, just bagged a white guy (Okay) Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try Let's be real, all you bitches wanna look like me Wanna be in demand, get booked like me Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me But ain't nan you hoes pussy good like me Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me She just mad 'cause he never bought her ice like me I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me (Still wife me) Rap bitches tell they team, ""Make 'em like Barbie"" Had to come off IG so they can't stalk me All they do is copy looks, steal music too Want to see what bitches do when they lose the blue-print I mean the pinkprint, ho, let it sink in I spoke to Jay the other day, he's still the kingpin He's still the only nigga that I woulda signed to If I ain't sign to Wayne's perfectly designed crew 'Cause we the big three, don't need a big speech We made the biggest impact, check the spreadsheet That's Lil Weezy, the Barbie and Drizzy Drake Niggas gettin' more cheese, kissy face I'm a bad bitch, fuck the bitch (Uh) Bitch get slick, I'ma cut the bitch I'm a bad bitch, suck some dick (Okay) If that bitch get slick, I'll cut the bitch I'll cut up the bitch, I'll gut the bitch (Okay) Had to fuck up the bitch, man, fuck the bitch Won't shoot her but I will gun-butt the bitch When we say ""Fuck the bitch,"" dick up the bitch She was stuck-up so my niggas stuck up the bitch Still draggin' her so don't pick up the bitch Get the combination to the safe, drug the bitch Know the whole operation been bugged the bitch I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (Okay) I'm still fly, just bagged a white guy (Okay) Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try Let's be real, all you bitches wanna look like me Wanna be in demand, get booked like me Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me But ain't nan you hoes pussy good like me Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me She just mad 'cause he never bought her ice like me I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me (Still wife me) They would still wife me They would still wife me Yup, him too, he would still wife me Ahh, ha When it come to stealin' flows, these birds is fluent But they stutter when get asked 'bout the queen's influence When it's clear they bite me, I'm flattered they like me I don't wanna check bitches, tell 'em wear their Nikes Barbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz Big Barbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz Big Barbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz Uh, Barbie dreamhouse, Barbie rings That's Barbie beach house, Barbie Benz Uh, Barbie white picket Barbie fence All tea, all shade, bitch, all offense If you ever try to confiscate Barbie's Ken I'ma put you in the box where my dollies been Chop it up and the next stop garbage bin 'Cause you hoes too old to be gossipin' I'm just tryna find out when the new Porsche come in",3641611 123905,2541684,Chun-Li,rap,Nicki Minaj,2018,2022225,{}," Ayo, look like I'm goin' for a swim Dunked on 'em, now I'm swingin' off the rim Bitch ain't comin' off the bench While I'm comin' off the court fully drenched Here go some haterade, get ya thirst quenched Styled on 'em in this Burberry trench These birds copy every word, every inch But gang gang got the hammer and the wrench (Brrr) I pull up in that quarter milli off the lot Oh, now she tryna be friends like I forgot Show off my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc (By the rock) Ain't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on I mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed He keep on dialin' Nicki like the Prince song I-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off Oh, I get it, huh, they paintin' me out to be the bad guy Well it's the last time you gonna see a bad guy do the rap game like me I went and copped the chopsticks, put it in my bun just to pop shit I'm always in the top shit, box seats, bitch, fuck the gossip How many of them coulda did it with finesse? Now everybody like, ""She really is the best"" You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, it's King Kong Bitch, it's King Kong, this is King Kong Chinese ink on, Siamese links on Call me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, I'm King Kong This is King Kong? Yes, Miss King Kong In my kingdom wit' my Timbs on How many championships? What? Six rings on They need rappers like me They need rappers like me So they can get on their fucking keyboards And make me the bad guy, Chun-Li Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on I mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed He keep on dialin' Nicki like the Prince song I-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off I come alive, I, I'm always sky high Designer thigh highs, it's my lifestyle I come alive, I, I'm always sky high Designer thigh highs, it's my lifestyle I need a Mai Tai, so fuckin' sci-fi Give me the password to the fuckin' wifi",3642086 124069,2545307,Better Now,rap,Post Malone,2018,1689995,{}," You prolly think that you are better now, better now You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything You know I say that I am better now, better now I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything Oh-oh I did not believe that it would end, no Everything came second to the Benzo You're not even speakin' to my friends, no You knew all my uncles and my aunts though Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes We were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas Drinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget But I can't get this shit outta my head You prolly think that you are better now, better now You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything You know I say that I am better now, better now I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything Oh-oh I seen you with your other dude He seemed like he was pretty cool I was so broken over you Life, it goes on, what can you do? I just wonder what it's gonna take (What's it gonna take?) Another foreign or a bigger chain (Bigger chain) Because no matter how my life has changed I keep on looking back on better days You prolly think that you are better now, better now You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything You know I say that I am better now, better now I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything Oh-oh I promise I swear to you, I'll be okay You're only the love of my life (Love of my life) You prolly think that you are better now, better now You only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything You know I say that I am better now, better now I only say that 'cause you're not around, not around You know I never meant to let you down, let you down Woulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything Oh-oh",3646568 124159,2546694,STARGAZING,rap,Travis Scott,2018,1966707,{}," Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then a storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Roll) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Oh, no) Niggas femalin', they excellin' (Yeah) Are they intellin'? (What you tellin'?) We propellin', up top with Ellen, uh (With the choppers) Kill the jealous with propane repellent Got me goin' crazy (It's lit) On tour, we'll tell 'em, we brought the section (Gang) They keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic (Brrt) Like we projected So we cut the plug, he's interjected (Got me goin' crazy) Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah) Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit) Whatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah) Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright) I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Then the storm came in and saved my life Head up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up) Out of nowhere, you came here to save the night In the nighttime (Woo, yeah) Got me goin' crazy Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things If I take you to my past, you will be traumatized Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive '99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith Before, no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies When you make it to the top, that's the amenities Packin' out Toyota like I'm in the league And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds (Alright, alright, alright) And she hit that booger sugar 'til her nose bleed (Alright, alright, alright) Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees She was talkin' 'bout forever, got a whole week (Alright, alright, alright) Plus she know my baby mama is a trophy She be throwin' up them B's, feel like we both bleed She keep my dick jumpin' up, feel like I'm Moby I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe, yeah This right here is astronomical I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible They tryna say that all my problems is improbable They keep itchin' at my spirit, I'm diabolical Ya feel me?",3648112 124189,2547562,​​no tears left to cry,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,2835333,{}," Right now, I'm in a state of mind I wanna be in like all the time Ain't got no tears left to cry So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up I'm lovin', I'm livin' (Oh hey), I'm pickin' it up I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up (Oh, yeah) I'm pickin' it up (Yeah), pickin' it up (Yeah) Lovin', I'm livin', so we turnin' up (We turnin' it up) Yeah, we turnin' it up Ain't got no tears in my body I ran out, but boy, I like it, I like it, I like it Don't matter how, what, where, who tries it We out here vibin', we vibin', we vibin' Comin' out, even when it's rainin' down Can't stop now, can't stop so shut your mouth Shut your mouth, and if you don't know Then now you know it, babe Know it, babe, yeah Right now, I'm in a state of mind I wanna be in like all the time Ain't got no tears left to cry So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up Oh, I just want you to come with me (Ooh) We're on another mentality Ain't got no tears left to cry (To cry) So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up (Oh) Pickin' it up (Yeah), pickin' it up (Yeah) Lovin', I'm livin', so we turnin' up (We turnin' it up) Yeah, we turnin' it up They point out the colors in you, I see 'em too And, boy, I like 'em, I like 'em, I like 'em We're way too fly to partake in all this hate We out here vibin', we vibin', we vibin' Comin' out, even when it's rainin' down Can't stop now, can't stop, so shut your mouth Shut your mouth, and if you don't know Then now you know it, babe Know it, babe, yeah Right now, I'm in a state of mind I wanna be in like all the time Ain't got no tears left to cry So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up Oh, I just want you to come with me (Ooh) We're on another mentality Ain't got no tears left to cry (To cry) So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (Oh yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up Comin' out, even when it's rainin' down Can't stop now (Hmm, oh) Shut your mouth Ain't got no tears left to cry Oh-yeah, oh, yeah Oh, I just want you to come with me (Me) We're on another mentality Ain't got no tears left to cry (Cry) So I'm pickin' it up (Yeah), pickin' it up (Oh, yeah) I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up (Pickin' it up) Pickin' it up (Hmm), pickin' it up (Hmm) Lovin', I'm livin', so we turnin' up (Hmm) Yeah, we turnin' it up",3649172 124364,2553396,1985,rap,J. Cole,2018,1600078,{},"1985, I arrived 33 years, damn, I'm grateful I survived We wasn't s'posed to get past 25 Joke's on you motherfucker, we alive All these niggas popping now is young Everybody say the music that they make is dumb I remember I was 18 Money, pussy, parties, I was on the same thing You gotta give a boy a chance to grow some Everybody talkin' like they know somethin' these days Niggas actin' woke, but they broke, umm I respect the struggle but you all frontin' these days Man, they barely old enough to drive To tell them what they should do, who the fuck am I? I heard one of 'em dissed me, I'm surprised I ain't trippin', listen good to my reply Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya See if I can paint for you the large picture Congrats 'cause you made it out your mama house I hope you make enough to buy your mom a house I see your watch icy and your whip foreign I got some good advice, never quit tourin' 'Cause that's the way we eat here in this rap game I'm fuckin' with your funky lil' rap name I hear your music and I know that rap's changed A bunch of folks would say that that's a bad thing 'Cause everything's commercial and it's pop now Trap drums is the shit that's hot now See, I've been on a quest for the next wave But never mind, that was just a segue I must say, by your songs I'm unimpressed, hey But I love to see a Black man get paid And plus, you havin' fun and I respect that But have you ever thought about your impact? These white kids love that you don't give a fuck 'Cause that's exactly what's expected when your skin black They wanna see you dab, they wanna see you pop a pill They wanna see you tatted from your face to your heels And somewhere deep down, fuck it, I gotta keep it real They wanna be black and think your song is how it feels So when you turn up, you see them turnin' up too You hit the next city, collect your money when it's due You gettin' that paper, swimmin' in bitches, I don't blame you You ain't thinkin' 'bout the people that's lookin' like me and you True, you got better shit to do You coulda bought a crib with all that bread that you done blew I know you think this type of revenue is never endin' But I wanna take a minute just to tell you that ain't true One day, them kids that's listening gon' grow up And get too old for that shit that made you blow up Now your show's lookin' light cause they don't show up Which unfortunately means the money slow up Now you scramblin' and hopin' to get hot again But you forgot you only popped 'cause you was ridin' trends Now you old news and you goin' through regrets 'Cause you never bought that house, but you got a Benz And a bunch of jewels and a bunch of shoes And a bunch of fake friends, I ain't judgin' you I'm just tellin' you what's probably gon' happen when you rappin' 'Bout the type of shit you rappin' 'bout It's a faster route to the bottom I wish you good luck I'm hoping for your sake that you ain't dumb as you look But if it's really true what people sayin' And you call yourself playin' with my name Then I really know you fucked, trust I'll be around forever 'cause my skills is tip-top To any amateur niggas that wanna get rocked Just remember what I told you when your shit flop In five years you gon' be on Love & Hip-Hop, nigga",3656498 124375,2553572,KOD,rap,J. Cole,2018,1652345,{}," Go, go, go Go, go, go Go, go, go Go, go, go This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit Wow, niggas been crampin' my style Blowin' my high, they want a reply The number one question is, ""How?"" How does it feel now that you on? How much you worth? How big is your home? How come you won't get a few features? I think you should? How 'bout I don't? How 'bout you just get the fuck off my dick? How 'bout you listen and never forget? Only gon' say this one time, then I'll dip Niggas ain't worthy to be on my shit Haven't you heard? I'm as cold as the tip Tip of the iceberg that tipped the Titanic No tip-toein' around it, my shit is gigantic As big as the fuckin' Atlantic, I'm lit, bitch This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit How I grew up, only few would've loved 'Member I got my first view of the blood I'm hangin' out and they shoot up the club My homie got pharmaceutical plug I smoke the drug and it run through my vein I think it's workin', it's numbin' the pain Don't give a fuck and I'm somewhat insane Don't give a fuck and I'm somewhat insane Yeah, at this shit daily, sipped so much Actavis I convinced Actavis that they should pay me If practice made perfect, I'm practice's baby If practice made perfect, I'm practice's baby Platinum wrist ridin' in back like Miss Daisy Platinum disc and I own masters, bitch, pay me Y'all niggas trappin' so lack-sical-daisy My nigga sell crack like it's back in the '80s Know a young nigga, he actin' so crazy He serve a few packs and he jack a Mercedes He shoot at the police, he clap at old ladies He don't give a fuck if them crackers gon' hang him Bitches been askin', ""What have you done lately?"" I stacked a few M's like my last name was Shady My life is too crazy, no actor could play me My life is too crazy, no actor could play me This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit Power, greed Money, Molly, weed Percs, Xannys, lean, fame And the strongest drug of them all And the strongest drug of them all Love",3656724 124455,2555436,ATM,rap,J. Cole,2018,1148707,{}," Life can bring much pain There are many ways to deal with this pain Choose wisely Will I fall? Will I fly? Heal my soul Fulfill my high Cross my heart (Count, count, count, count it) And hope to die (Count, count, count, count it) With my slice (Count, count, count, count it) Of Devil's pie Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it I know that it's difficult I'm stackin' this paper, it's sort of habitual I blow the residual And fuckin' yo bitch like its part of my ritual Pardon the visual But money, it give me a hard-on it's typical I want it in physical A million dollars, I count up in intervals Without it I'm miserable Don't wanna fall off so I'm all in my bag Thankin' God like it's biblical I know it's gon' solve every problem I have I balled on the principal Remember the teachers was all on my ass Now look all of them, pitiful And all of a sudden I'm so good at math Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Can't take it when you die Uno, dos, tres Big bills, big bills I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills My niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well I'm only countin' Big bills, big bills I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills My niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still Don't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well I'm only countin'... Uno, dos, tres, cuatro Proceed with caution I heard if you chase it only results in A hole in your heart Fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion It's only an organ Thank God mama couldn't afford the abortion The loneliest orphan I flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune My Rollie is scorchin' Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin' Now Cole, he important My niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin We ball on your court and Then skate with your bitch like we Tonya Harding She don't need her garments She horny from all the money we countin' Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it Can't take it when you die Uno dos Will I fall? Will I fly? Heal my soul Fulfill my high Cross my heart And hope to die With my slice of Devil's pie",3658953 124477,2556331,Kevins Heart,rap,J. Cole,2018,1755793,{}," She my number one, I don't need nothing on the side Said that I was done for good and don't want no more lies But my phone be blowing up, temptations on my line I stare at the screen a while before I press decline But she plants a seed and it still lingers in my mind Told myself I'm strong enough to shake it and I'm trying But I'm only human, I know loving you's a crime If I take this cookie now one day I'll do the time Slip me a xanny at once (somebody) I got the earth in a blunt (smoke) I get the skirt when I want (skrrt!) I get to skrrt when I want (skrrt!) Due to the money aroma (somebody) My girl she got a diploma (smoke) She got wife written all over She got wife written all over All a nigga know is how to fuck a good thing up Run from the pain, sip lean, smoke tree up When I'm in your town press pound hit me up When I'm in your town press pound hit me up Only if you down and you slurp good D up If the work good I'll be back for the re-up Hate when I creep and the phone wake me up Fake like I'm sleep knowing damn well I be up Monkey on my back and I walk a hundred miles Guilt make a nigga feel fake when he smile Love get confused in the mind of a child 'Cause love wouldn't lie like I lie and it's wild Wanna have my cake and another cake too Even if the baker don't bake like you Even when the flavor don't taste like you So I'm back mobbing with the late night crew All in your mind with fears that would come true The back of my mind, the back of my mind was you Wishing that I could blind myself from view And only have eyes, and only have eyes for you Slip me a xanny at once (somebody) I got the earth in a blunt (smoke) I get the skirt when I want (skrrt!) I get the skirt when I want (skrrt!) Due to the money aroma (somebody) My girl she got a diploma (smoke) She got wife written all over She got wife written all over I'm a fake nigga and it's never been clearer Can't see myself when I look in the mirror Can't see myself when I look in the mirror Can't see myself when I look in the mirror I'm a fake nigga and it's never been clearer Can't see myself when I look in the mirror Can't see myself when I look in the mirror Can't see myself when I look in the mirror She my number one I don't need nothing on the side Said that I was done for good and don't want no more lies But my phone be blowing up, temptations on my line I stare at the screen a while before I press decline But she plants a seed and it still lingers in my mind Told myself I'm strong enough to shake it and I'm trying But I'm only human, I know loving you's a crime If I take this cookie now one day I'll do the time I love her, I don't want to lose her I'm selfish, I know that I use her My ego get stroked and I bruise her My ego get stroked and I bruise her My actions I know they confusin' At home I look happy as usual On the road I'm a mack, I'm a chooser I'm a addict, I'm maskin' that Kevin's Heart They tell me ""What's done in the dark Will find a way to shine"" I done did so much that when you see you might go blind What's done in the dark will always find a way to shine I done did so much that when you see you might go blind",3660088 124839,2565997,YEAH RIGHT,rb,Joji,2018,1243715,{}," I'ma fuck up my life I'ma fuck up my life I'ma fuck up my life I'ma fuck up my life I'ma fuck up my life I'ma fuck up my life We gon' party all night She don't care if I die Yeah, right, yeah, right Yeah, I bet you won't cry Yeah, I bet you won't try But you know I don't mind But you know I don't mind Yeah right, yeah right Yeah right, yeah right Yeah right, yeah right Yeah, you bet I know that she ain't Never give a single fuck about me Yeah, you bet she know that we ain't Never gonna be together, I see Yeah, you bet I go to see you when I'm feeling like a drum without a beat Yeah, you dance so good And I think that's kinda neat What you know about love? What you know about life? What you know about blood? Bitch, you ain't even my type Yeah right, yeah right Yeah, you know I feel right Yeah, you living right now You don't ever pick sides Yeah right, yeah right I'm overthinking my pride But I don't gotta look nice She just feelin' my ice (She just feelin' my-) Yeah, you bet I know that she ain't Never give a single fuck about me Yeah, you bet she know that we ain't Never gonna be together, I see Yeah, you bet I go to see you when I'm feeling like a drum without a beat Yeah, you dance so good And I think that's kinda neat",3672034 125062,2573058,Lift Yourself,rap,Kanye West,2018,1737269,{}," Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today Said we need to strive for more liberty Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today Said we need to strive for more liberty Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift Lift your- lift your-, lift yourself Lift-lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift-lift Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today-ay-ay But they don't really realize, though Said we need to strive for more liberty This next verse, this next verse though Lift yourself up on your feet These bars Lift yourself up on your feet Watch this, go Poopy-di scoop Scoop-diddy-whoop Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop Poop-di-scoopty Scoopty-whoop Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop Poop, poop Scoop-diddy-whoop Whoop-diddy-scoop Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop ",3680634 125084,2573662,​R.E.M,rb,Ariana Grande,2018,1089084,{}," Mmm, last night, boy, I met you, yeah When I was asleep ('Sleep) You're such a dream to me, mmm, woah And it was on a day like this, yeah If you can believe, if you can believe (If you can believe) Mmm, you're such a dream to me Before you speak, don't move 'Cause I don't wanna wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up Don't wanna wake up, oh Wake up, wake up, wake up Boy, you're such a dream If you can believe, babe Boy, you're such a dream to me ""Excuse me, um, I love you"" I know that's not the way to start a conversation, trouble I watch them other girls when they come and bug you But I felt like I knew you, so I just wanted to hug you Plus you don't know your way around You can stop your playing now All your worries, lay 'em down, shh, don't say it loud Is this real, baby? (Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum) You're like: ""I love you-who starts a conversation like that?"" Nobody, but I do But you are not a picture, I can't cut you up and hide you I'll get you out my mind, mhm, or try to But I just want to stand and yell I will never dare to tell Think I heard some wedding bells, shh, keep it to yourself Is this real? (Is this real?) Before you speak, don't move 'Cause I don't wanna wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up Don't wanna wake up, oh no Wake up, wake up, wake up 'Cause you're such a dream If you can believe You're such a dream to me, mmm, boy I could buy you anything, but I cannot buy you Before your boy gets smart, I would never try to You know I'm thinking to myself, ""What happened? Why you?"" But when I see you in my dreams, psh, I know You know how to treat it, you know how to eat it You know how to beat it (I know how to keep it) The Good Housekeeping Seal (Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum) I don't just wanna touch you I'm tryna turn two single people into a couple What's your next month like? Tell me what you're up to We can leave right now, boy, you don't need a duffel What about La Perla? Let Vickie keep her secret Boy, it ain't no secret if I know you're gonna peep it, oh Before you speak, don't move 'Cause I don't wanna wake up Wake up, wake up, wa-wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wa-wake up (No I don't want, no) 'Cause you're such a dream (Does this end?) If you can believe, you're such a dream to me To me, mmm, boy, to me, mmm, yeah",3681276 125085,2573668,​God is a woman,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,3300453,{}," You, you love it how I move you You love it how I touch you, my one When all is said and done You'll believe God is a woman And I, I feel it after midnight A feelin' that you can't fight, my one It lingers when we're done You'll believe God is a woman I don't wanna waste no time, yeah You ain't got a one-track mind, yeah Have it any way you like, yeah And I can tell that you know I know how I want it Ain't nobody else can relate Boy, I like that you ain't afraid Baby, lay me down and let's pray I'm tellin' you the way I like it, how I want it (Yeah) And I can be all the things you told me not to be (Yeah) When you try to come for me, I keep on flourishing (Yeah) And he see the universe when I'm the company It's all in me You, you love it how I move you You love it how I touch you, my one When all is said and done You'll believe God is a woman And I, I feel it after midnight A feelin' that you can't fight, my one It lingers when we're done You'll believe God is a woman (Yeah) I tell you all the things you should know So baby, take my hands, save your soul We can make it last, take it slow, hmm And I can tell that you know I know how I want it, yeah But you're different from the rest And boy, if you confess, you might get blessed See if you deserve what comes next I'm tellin' you the way I like it, how I want it (Yeah) And I can be all the things you told me not to be (Yeah) When you try to come for me, I keep on flourishing (Yeah) And he see the universe when I'm the company It's all in me You, you love it how I move you You love it how I touch you, my one When all is said and done You'll believe God is a woman And I, I feel it after midnight A feelin' that you can't fight, my one It lingers when we're done You'll believe God is a woman Yeah, yeah (God is a woman) Yeah, yeah (God is a woman, yeah) My one (One) When all is said and done You'll believe God is a woman You'll believe God (God is a woman) Oh, yeah (God is a woman, yeah) (One) It lingers when we're done You'll believe God is a woman",3681280 125087,2573672,​sweetener,rb,Ariana Grande,2018,1170838,{}," When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Make everything taste like it is salt (Ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy) Then you come through like the sweetener you are (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy) Flip it, flip it, flip it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) I like the way you lick the bowl (You lick the bowl, sheesh) Somehow your method touches (Sheesh!) my soul (Sheesh, touches my soul, yeah) It lifts me up to heights unknown (Ayy, Sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener) So when they ask, ""How's life?"" (Sheesh!) I go (Sheesh!) When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Make everything taste like it is salt (Ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy) Then you come through like the sweetener you are (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy) Flip it, flip it, flip it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Your mama sent us horoscopes (Us horoscopes, sheesh) Had so much fun watching them unfold (Sheesh, watching them unfold, yeah) You said she like me, I smile (Ayy), I know (Sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener) So when they ask, ""How's life?"" (Sheesh!) I go (Sheesh!) When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Make everything taste like it is salt (Ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy) Then you come through like the sweetener you are (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy) Flip it, flip it, flip it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) And then we lay it back, talk the rest of the night Things that we can light make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Talking 'bout what you wanna do, whether it's wrong or right I am followin' you 'cause you make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) (Hey) Said I don't know what I'd do without you in my life (ayy), it'd be so sour (Sweetener, ayy) I'm hoping that everybody can experience what we have in ours (Sweetener, sweetener, ayy, ayy, ayy, sweetener, ayy, ayy, ayy) When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Make everything taste like it is salt (Sheesh, sheesh!) Then you come through like the sweetener (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) you are To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Sheesh, sheesh!) And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy) Flip it, flip it, flip it You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it (Sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweet) You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!) You make me say oh, babe! Hey, ayy, oh yeah...",3681285 125088,2573675,​​breathin,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,1992922,{}," lacigam gnihtemos od oT thgin laiceps ruoy s'thginot tuB Some days, things just take Way too much of my energy I look up and the whole room's spinning You take my cares away I can so over-complicate, people tell me to medicate Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin' I know that all this shit's fabricated, mmm Time goes by and I can't control my mind Don't know what else to try, but you tell me every time Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, keep on breathin' Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, keep on breathin', mmm-mmm Sometimes it's hard to find Find my way up into the clouds Tune it out, they can be so loud You remind me of a time When things weren't so complicated All I need is to see your face Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin' I know that all this shit's fabricated, mmm Time goes by and I can't control my mind Don't know what else to try, but you tell me every time Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin' Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin', mmm, yeah My, my air, my, my air My, my air, my air My, my air, my, my air My, my air, yeah Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin' Just keep breathin' and breathin' and breathin' and breathin' And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin', mmm, yeah Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin', oh, whoa I keep on breathin', oh yeah Time goes by and I can't control my mind I keep on breathin', mmm, yeah",3681287 125167,2576385,Back to You,pop,Selena Gomez,2018,1386605,{}," Took you like a shot Thought that I could chase you with a cold evenin' Let a couple years water down how I'm feelin' about you (Feelin' about you) And every time we talk Every single word builds up to this moment And I gotta convince myself I don't want it Even though I do (even though I do) You could break my heart in two But when it heals, it beats for you I know it's forward, but it's true I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lyin' close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you, oh I know I'd go back to you We never got it right Playin' and replayin' old conversations Overthinkin' every word and I hate it 'Cause it's not me ('Cause it's not me, 'cause it's not me) And what's the point in hidin'? Everybody knows, we got unfinished business And I'll regret it if I didn't say This isn't what it could be (isn't what it could be) You could break my heart in two But when it heals, it beats for you I know it's forward, but it's true I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lyin' close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you I'd go back to you I'd go back to you I know I said I wasn't sure But I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you You can break my heart in two But when it heals, it beats for you I know it's forward, but it's true Won't lie, I'd go back to you You know, my thoughts are runnin' loose It's just a thing you make me do And I could fight, but what's the use? I know I'd go back to you I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lyin' close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you I'll go back to you I'll go back to you I know I'd go back to you I'd go back to you, I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you)",3684536 125245,2579785,This Is America,rap,Childish Gambino,2018,5269925,{}," Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away We just wanna party Party just for you We just want the money Money just for you (Yeah) I know you wanna party Party just for free Girl, you got me dancin' (Girl, you got me dancin') Dance and shake the frame (Yeah) We just wanna party (Yeah) Party just for you (Yeah) We just want the money (Yeah) Money just for you (You) I know you wanna party (Yeah) Party just for free (Yeah) Girl, you got me dancin' (Girl, you got me dancin', yeah) Dance and shake the frame (Ooh) This is America Don't catch you slippin' now Don't catch you slippin' now Look what I'm whippin' now This is America (Woo) Don't catch you slippin' now Don't catch you slippin' now Look what I'm whippin' now This is America (Skrrt, skrrt, woo) Don't catch you slippin' now (Ayy) Look how I'm livin' now Police be trippin' now (Woo) Yeah, this is America (Woo, ayy) Guns in my area (Word, my area) I got the strap (Ayy, ayy) I gotta carry 'em Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this (Ugh) Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (Woo) Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad Yeah, yeah, I'm so cold like, yeah (Yeah) I'm so dope like, yeah (Woo) We gon' blow like, yeah (Straight up, uh) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody You go tell somebody Grandma told me Get your money, Black man (Get your- Black man) Get your money, Black man (Get your-Black man) Get your money, Black man (Get your-Black man) Get your money, Black man (Get your-Black man) Black man This is America (Woo, ayy) Don't catch you slippin' now (Woo, woo, don't catch you slippin' now) Don't catch you slippin' now (Ayy, woah) Look what I'm whippin' now (Slime!) This is America (Yeah, yeah) Don't catch you slippin' now (Woah, ayy) Don't catch you slippin' now (Ayy, woo) Look what I'm whippin' now (Ayy) Look how I'm geekin' out (Hey) I'm so fitted (I'm so fitted, woo) I'm on Gucci (I'm on Gucci) I'm so pretty (Yeah, yeah, woo) I'm gon' get it (Ayy, I'm gon' get it) Watch me move (Blaow) This a celly (Ha) That's a tool (Yeah) On my Kodak (Woo) Black Ooh, know that (Yeah, know that, hold on) Get it (Woo, get it, get it) Ooh, work it (21) Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (Hunnid bands) Contraband, contraband, contraband (Contraband) I got the plug in Oaxaca (Woah) They gonna find you like ""blocka"" (Blaow) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody America, I just checked my following list, and You go tell somebody You mothafuckas owe me Grandma told me Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Black man (1, 2, 3-get down) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody You go tell somebody Grandma told me, ""Get your money"" Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Get your money, Black man (Black man) Black man You just a black man in this world You just a barcode, ayy You just a black man in this world Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy You just a big dawg, yeah I kenneled him in the backyard No, probably ain't life to a dog For a big dog",3688791 125272,2581122,FAKE LOVE,pop,BTS,2018,1322747,{}," 널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어 I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love I wanna be a good man just for you 세상을 줬네 just for you 전부 바꿨어 just for you Now I don't know me, who are you? 우리만의 숲 너는 없었어 내가 왔던 route 잊어버렸어 나도 내가 누구였는지도 잘 모르게 됐어 거울에다 지껄여봐 너는 대체 누구니 널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어 Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love Why you sad? I don't know 난 몰라 웃어봐 사랑해 말해봐 나를 봐 나조차도 버린 나 너조차 이해할 수 없는 나 낯설다 하네 니가 좋아하던 나로 변한 내가 아니라 하네 예전에 니가 잘 알고 있던 내가 아니긴 뭐가 아냐 난 눈 멀었어 사랑은 뭐가 사랑 it's all fake love (Woo) I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why (Woo) 나도 날 나도 날 모르겠어 (Woo) I just know, I just know, I just know why 'Cause it's all fake love, fake love, fake love Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love 널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어",3690426 125307,2581851,Praise the Lord Da Shine,rap,A$AP Rocky,2018,1695740,"{Skepta,""A\\$AP Rocky""}"," Get it Text a message, I don't know the number Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle Steady taking shots, but never hurting numbers Even then, y'all don't worry nothin' And I'd like to give a shout-out to my niggas with a game plan And shout-outs to my niggas with escape plans Uh, twenty bands, rain dance We could either rain check or we can make plans Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this It's time to go, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em You'd think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over Sometimes I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus My shades, Dior, my pants, velour Create, explore, expand, conquer I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours Yeah, I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (Yeah) I listened to X, I peeped the bars (Yeah) The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs The game's a trap, protect your heart (Yeah) I waited in line, return, refine The new design, it's time to shine To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine I hustle, I flex, the world is mine So please believe, allow the greaze These niggas disease, don't speak, we squeeze I make the devil go weak the knees You hate, you're lame, your loss I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours Uh, she came, I came, now what's my name? My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain They know it's me, the hat and the shades They heard my voice and they ran to the stage My Vans, my braids, my mans, my babes My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left The way I stepped out the car, that's a flex Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw, I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours",3691324 125315,2581992,Dream Song,pop,Taylor Lautner,2005,1178929,{Lavagirl}," Close your eyes, shut your mouth Dream a dream and get us out Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream Hit the hay, fast asleep Dream a dream, you little bleep Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream Just relax, lay about Or my fist will put you out Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream Take your time, but beware There is darkness in the air Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream Don't despair, step right up Glass of water, here's a cup Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream",3691525 125408,2583619,TATI,rap,6ix9ine,2018,1108287,"{""DJ SpinKing""}"," Hold up, let me get it started B.B. with the Robin's, lookin' all retarded B.B. saggin', fly like a dragon Bitches suck my dick, 'cause I'm fly like Aladdin Scum Gang! These bitches think I'm stupid, I ain't stupid Dummy boys fall in love with it, he stupid All these hoes on my body, cut the bullshit All these hoes, they ain't loyal, y'all lookin' stupid I just left Starlets and I ain't even cash out Back out, straight to the trap house, I blow her back out I'll pull her tracks out, got her running like it's track now Like a Smackdown, rock bottom I'ma pin her down Hold up, let me get it started B.B. with the Robin's, lookin' all retarded B.B. saggin', fly like a dragon Bitches suck my dick 'cause I'm fly like Aladdin Pour a semi, pull up to the cribby, uh Licky-licky, licky on my blicky, uh Take a flicky, make a movie with me, uh Take a flicky, make 'em real drippy, uh Why you watching me? You all on my IG Why you stalking me? You don't even follow me Why you tweet my shit? You ain't used to read my shit Bitch, you used to fuckin' leave me on seen and shit Went to the Eastside, spanked out Juju Lucky I ain't have it on me, I was gon' shoot you Spanked him on camera, threw it on YouTube Stupid lil' dumb nigga, now you on YouTube If a nigga want beef, I'm the type to drag it Shoot you while you with your bitch then it's back to mackin' Police pull up on me, I don't know what happened Police pull up on you, you gon' get to yappin' We gon' get to clappin', we been on static Semi-automatics, they gon' get to clappin' We ain't with the chattin', you lil' niggas cappin' If we catch you lackin', turn you into has-beens Ran through Lust, 100 bands up Shout out SpinKing, that's my motherfuckin' blood, nigga Go, go, go mulignane Go, go, mulignane Pour a semi, pull up to the cribby, uh Licky-licky, licky on my blicky, uh Take a flicky, make a movie with me, uh Take a flicky, make 'em real drippy, uh Why you watching me? You all on my IG Why you stalking me? You don't even follow me Why you tweet my shit? You ain't used to read my shit Bitch, you used to fuckin' leave me on seen and shit",3693552 125637,2591413,Yes Indeed,rap,Lil Baby & Drake,2018,2491605,{}," Yeah Wheezy outta here The dash, it's digi', the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie Life is amazin', it is what it should be Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie I tell her, ""Look up"" 'cause it's snowin' in Tootsie's Booked for three years, man, you can't even book me It's me and Lil Baby, this shit goin' crazy Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie When I started out, I just took what they gave me Did all the favors, they never repaid me It worked in my favor, 'cause nobody saved me Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave Got M's in the bank, like, ""Yes, indeed"" Cartier glasses, I won't even peek at you Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu I got 'em waitin' and watchin' what he gon' do Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves 25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you Lawyer been chargin', he a Jewish like he voodoo Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu Presidential tints slide by, we don't see you I been gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout what he do I'm gettin' money like I'm from the '80s Me and Drake 'bout to drop, man, this shit gon' go crazy They know I'm the truth, comin' straight from the basement I'm straight as the street, man I come from the pavement A million, all hundreds, it make 'em go crazy Wah-wah-wah, bitch, I'm the baby Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave Got M's in the bank, like, ""Yes, indeed"" Me and my dawg goin' all the way When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch, please Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave Got M's in the bank, like, ""Yes, indeed"" Me and my dawg goin' all the way When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate Wheezy outta here",3702977 125653,2592084,Wishing Well,rap,Juice WRLD,2020,1711804,{}," Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, uh I can't breathe (Chopsquad), I can't breathe, 999 Waiting for the exhale I toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail Stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don't know how to feel Ring-ring, phone call from depression You used my past and my memories as a weapon On the other line, I talk to addiction, huh Speaking of the devil, all the drugs, I miss them This can't be real, is it fiction? Somethin' feels broke, need to fix it I cry out for help, do they listen? I'ma be alone until it's finished This is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lying I just don't want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail It's stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don't know how to feel Sometimes I don't know how to feel Let's be for real If it wasn't for the pills, I wouldn't be here But if I keep taking these pills, I won't be here, yeah I just told y'all my secret, yeah It's tearing me to pieces I really think I need them I stopped taking the drugs and now the drugs take me This is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lying I just don't want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em 'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail It's stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don't know how to feel",3703705 126029,2602307,전하지 못한 진심 The Truth Untold,pop,BTS,2018,1008801,"{""Steve Aoki""}"," 외로움이 가득히 피어있는 이 garden 가시투성이 이 모래성에 난 날 매었어 너의 이름은 뭔지 갈 곳이 있긴 한지 Oh could you tell me? 이 정원에 숨어든 널 봤어 And I know 너의 온긴 모두 다 진짜란 걸 푸른 꽃을 꺾는 손 잡고 싶지만 내 운명인 걸 Don't smile to me Light on me 너에게 다가설 수 없으니까 내겐 불러줄 이름이 없어 You know that I can't Show you me Give you me 초라한 모습 보여줄 순 없어 또 가면을 쓰고 널 만나러 가 But I still want you 외로움의 정원에 핀 너를 닮은 꽃 주고 싶었지 바보 같은 가면을 벗고서 But I know 영원히 그럴 수는 없는 걸 숨어야만 하는 걸 추한 나니까 난 두려운 걸 초라해 I'm so afraid 결국엔 너도 날 또 떠나버릴까 또 가면을 쓰고 널 만나러 가 할 수 있는 건 정원에 이 세상에 예쁜 너를 닮은 꽃을 피운 다음 니가 아는 나로 숨쉬는 것 But I still want you Ooh, ooh I still want you Ooh 어쩌면 그때 조금만 이만큼만 용길 내서 너의 앞에 섰더라면 지금 모든 건 달라졌을까 난 울고 있어 사라진 무너진 홀로 남겨진 이 모래성에서 부서진 가면을 바라보면서 And I still want you But I still want you But I still want you And I still want you",3715886 126039,2602749,SLOW DANCING IN THE DARK,pop,Joji,2018,2665338,{}," I don't want a friend (Just one more night) I want my life in two (My life in two) Please one more night Waiting to get there Waiting for you (Waiting for you) Just one more night I'm done fighting all night When I'm around slow dancing in the dark Don't follow me, you'll end up in my arms You done made up your mind I don't need no more signs Can you? Can you? Give me reasons we should be complete You should be with him, I can't compete You looked at me like I was someone else, oh well Can't you see? (Can't you see?) I don't wanna slow dance (I don't wanna slow dance) In the dark, dark When you gotta run Just hear my voice in you (My voice in you) Shutting me out you (Shutting me out) Doing so great (So great, so great) You Used to be the one to hold you when you fall Yeah, yeah, yeah (When you fall, when you fall) I don't fuck with your tone (I don't fuck with your tone) I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go home) Can it be one night? Can you? Can you? Give me reasons we should be complete You should be with him, I can't compete You looked at me like I was someone else, oh well Can't you see? I don't wanna slow dance (I don't wanna slow dance) In the dark, dark In the dark, dark",3716416 126123,2605865,Arms Around You,pop,XXXTENTACION & Lil Pump,2018,1437415,"{""Swae Lee"",Maluma}"," Oh-oh (Ooh, ooh) (Lil Pump Maluma, baby) Oh, woo-oh-oh, oh, ya-ah-aah Mally, Mally Mall Arms around you Te amo, mami, let me hold you Got my arms right around you, girl, oi Good lovin', arms all around you To make sure no one could harm you Damn, lil' mami, let me have you, oi Yes, she drivin' me crazy (Yeah) I take drugs on the daily (Ooh) Pull out the 'Rari or the Mercedes (Which one?) Yeah, she got my heart racing, racing (Yeah) Foreign cars, foreign hoes Yeah, we got a lot of those (Ooh) Ten bands on my Gucci coat (Ooh) Ten hoes in the studio (Huh) Yes, I'm gonna miss you though (Yuh) But I gotta let her go (Brr) Spanish bitches love the coke (Wow) Put my dick straight down her throat (Damn) I know that your baby daddy broke (Broke) Take your wife backstage at a festival Penthouse, 54th floor, let's go (Let's go) And my hotel came with a stripper pole Arms around you Te amo, mami, let me hold you Got my arms right around you, girl, oi Good lovin', arms all around you To make sure no one could harm you Damn, lil' mami, let me have you, oi If you ever get to feel my touch Then you might never get enough Yes, I know you feel the ambiance (Hey) Love you like I'll never see you again Only real 'cause I'm not for pretend (No) Reaching out with your arms extended My love is emergency and I can sense the urgency (Ya-ah) Come, let me, woah-oh-oh-oh Your body is just for me (For me) It was like sorcery She left me like an alcoholic Arms around you Te amo, mami, let me hold you Got my arms right around you, girl, oi Good lovin', arms all around you To make sure no one could harm you Damn, lil' mami, let me have you, oi Yeah, Maluma, baby (Dice) Ey, mama (Mamá), te espera un party en mi cama (Cama) Me encanta la forma en que me hablas (Hablas) Invita a tu amiga la Juana Pa' que fumemos como fumamos en La Habana Siempre andamos positivos Esa es la forma en que vivo, activo Que se joda el que no esté en lo mismo Yo disfruto mientras siga vivo Di que sí, que no te cuesta Si conmigo estás vestida de Chanel (Oh, yeah) Hasta los pies (Oh, yeah) Si tú te pones pa'l problema Yo me pongo como se tiene que ser De una vez, bebé, bebé (Maluma, baby) Arms around you Te amo, mami, let me hold you Got my arms right around you, girl, oi Good lovin', arms all around you To make sure no one could harm you Damn, lil' mami, let me have you, oi Fx My name is",3720335 126134,2606134,Taste,rap,Tyga,2018,1767532,{Offset}," D.A. Hah Slide on it pimp game with my pinky ring Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain Why you claim that you rich? That's a false claim I be straight to the whip, no baggage claim Whole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the name You ain't got no style, see you on my Instagram I be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman Walk, talk it like a boss, I just lift a hand Three million cash, call me Rain Man Money like a shower, that's my rain dance And we all in black, like it's Gangland Say the wrong words, you be hangman Watch me stick to your bitch like a spray tan Aw, Mr. What-Kind-of-Car-He-In? And the city love my name, nigga, I ain't gotta say it (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), fuck what a nigga say It's all the same like Mary-Kate (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), let you get a taste (Taste, taste), do you love the taste? Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna fight me Nigga, get your ass checked like a fuckin' Nike Me not icy, that's unlikely And she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C Aw, chains on the neck for the whole team And I feel like Gucci with the ice cream And my bitch want the Fenty, not the Maybelline I'm the black JB, the way these bitches scream Make these bitches scream Ah, pretty little thing Like my nigga A.E. Say, ""Yadadadamean"" (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), fuck what a nigga say It's all the same like Mary-Kate (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), let you get a taste (Yes, yes), do you love the taste? Yeah, that's cool (Offset) Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate, yeah (Drip, drip) Diamond ice glacier, niggas imitate (Ice, ice) Ayy, ayy, feed me grapes, Maybach with the drake (Grapes) Slow pace in the Wraith, got this shit from bae (Skrrt) Diamonds up to par (Par), the cookie hittin' hard (Hard) The 'Rari sit in park (Park), on Addy on Mars (Mars) Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the target (Blah) Popcorn, big shell poppin' out the cartridge (Pop it) 3400 Nawfside, Charles Barkley (Nawf) 4-8-8, Ferrari (Skrrt) Make her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley (Ride) She wanna keep me company and never wan' depart me, depart me (No) Yeah, fishtail in the parking lot (Skrrt, skrrt) I don't kick it with these niggas 'cause they talk about ya (Yeah) Yeah, and I got the fire, don't make me spark it out ya (Fire) Yeah, keep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet (Who?) Like the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (Woah) Stack it up and put it with the whole project (Racks) And she got that Patek on water moccasin (Patek) I'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy (Hey) (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), let you get a taste (Taste, taste), do you love the taste? Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me (Taste, taste), LA, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), Miami, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), Oakland, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), New York, do you love the taste? (Taste, taste), Chi-Town, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), Houston, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), ayy, Portland, you can get a taste (Taste, taste), overseas, let them bitches taste (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), she can get a taste (Taste, taste), do you love the taste? (Taste, taste), worldwide, they gon' get a taste",3720642 126146,2606346,All Mine,rap,Kanye West,2018,2309409,{}," Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle Fuck it up, fuck it up Pussy good, go 'n back it up Pipe her up, I'ma pipe her up Make her mine, I done fell in love Juicy thing, make that pussy sing One more time, baby, do it big Make it cry, come boohoo this shit Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle If I pull up with a Kerry Washington That's gon' be an enormous scandal I could have Naomi Campbell And still might want me a Stormy Daniels Sometimes you gotta bag the boss up I call that takin' Corey Gambles Find yourself up in the food court You might have to enjoy a sample All these thots on Christian Mingle Almost what got Tristan single If you don't ball like him or Kobe Guarantee that bitch gonna leave you Ayy, time is extremely valuable And I prefer to waste it on girls that's basic That's just some Ye shit Right now, let's do what we want Let's have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt I love your titties 'cause they prove I can focus on two things at once Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle Get the genie out the bottle Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome Ayy, none of us'd be here without cum Ayy, if it ain't all about the income Ayy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some Ayy, if you drivin' 'round in some Dri-Fit Ayy, I'ma think that you the type to dry snitch Hm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes Ayy, ayy, I'ma fuck around and make you my bitch Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle Get the genie out the bottle",3720959 126467,2613463,BAD,rap,XXXTENTACION,2018,1439131,{}," Yeah Shawty, heard you bad... word? So profane Somethin' like a bad, word, want your love Call me when you can, girl Goin' up, goin' down, in and out, turn around Shawty, heard you bad... word? So profane Somethin' like a bad, word, want your love Call me when you can, girl Goin' up, goin' down, in and out, turn around Love the way you movin' now I might be insane, yeah But I love the pain, yeah Feel it in the brain, yeah, oh Realize she just want me hit it right 'Cause I get 'em goin' right Shawty, heard you bad... word? So profane Somethin' like a bad, word, want your love Call me when you can, girl Goin' up, goin' down, in and out, turn around Shawty, heard you bad... word? So profane Somethin' like a bad, word, want your love Call me when you can, girl Goin' up, goin' down, in and out, turn around Love the way you movin' now",3729609 126585,2617472,Robbery,rap,Juice WRLD,2019,1487174,{}," Man, what? (Haha) This shit funny, one sec Oof, this Hennessy strong as fuck, boy She told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag) And nobody gets hurt (No hurt) Now I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast) So I'm making it worse (Making it worse) Now I'm digging up a grave from my past I'm a whole different person (I'm a whole different person) It's a gift and a curse (It's a gift and a curse) But I cannot reverse it I can't reverse it It was a gift and a curse And now I'm drinkin' too much, so I'ma talk with a slur Last time I saw you, it ended in a blur I woke up in a hearse You said, ""You loved me first"" (First) One thing my dad told me was, ""Never let your woman know when you're insecure"" So I put Gucci on the fur And I put my wrist on iceberg One thing my heart tells me is ""Flex on a ho every time they're insecure"" I guess you came through, I'm running from you Is your love for real? (For real? For real?) Is your love really true? She told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag) And nobody gets hurt (Hurt) Now I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast) So I'm making it worse (Worse) Now I'm digging up a grave from my past (Past) I'm a whole different person (Person) It's a gift and a curse (Curse) But I cannot reverse it You gave me the runaround I really hate the runaround You really got me paranoid I always keep a gun around You always give me butterflies When you come around When you come around When you come around You let me know love is not the answer Not the answer, not the answer I love to do drugs, so mind my manners I get high when you don't decide to answer Phone home, I need to phone home I'm throwing rocks at your window, I need to go home I don't wanna leave I just wanna be with you You, you, you She told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag) And nobody gets hurt (No hurt) Now I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast) So I'm making it worse (I'm making it worse) Now I'm digging up a grave from my past I'm a whole different person (I'm a whole different person) It's a gift and a curse (It's a gift and a curse) But I cannot reverse it",3734871 126617,2618342,Lean wit Me,rap,Juice WRLD,2018,1046101,{}," Drugs got me sweatin', but the room gettin' colder Lookin' at the devil and the angel on my shoulder Will I die tonight? I don't know, is it over? Lookin' for my next high, I'm lookin' for closure Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Told her if I die, I'ma die young Every day I've been gettin' fucked up Finally know the difference between love and drugs Shawty tell me I should really sober up This shit ain't fiction, it's too real, too real Fuck one dose, I need two pills, two pills I'm lookin' for trouble so I know I'm gonna find it Ring, ring, plug hit my phone, perfect timin' I know I'm not right But I'm not wrong, no, I'm not wrong Girl, you hate it when I'm too high But that's where I belong, where I belong Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Eyes red, no Visine Crashed the Mustang, no Saleen Yeah, I love beans, yeah, I love lean I laugh when they ask if my piss clean Huh, smoke with me, huh, pop with me, huh Ayy, Gucci store, come and shop with me If I overdose, bae, are you gon' drop with me? I don't even wanna think about that right now Let's get too high, reach a new height Take the shrooms and the pills at the same time Went to Hollywood thrills from the street life Took too many drugs, now I don't feel right Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys (Bad kidneys) Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh",3735927 126709,2620851,BIG BANK,rap,YG,2018,1000069,"{""Nicki Minaj"",""Big Sean"",""2 Chainz""}"," My bitch drive an all-white Range Couldn't hit it if you niggas had aim Lames can't call and you a lame You had it then you lost it, Hall of Shame I can buy a Bentley, don't talk to me For a show 150, don't talk to me You ain't never helped your mans, don't talk to me You just follow all the trends, don't talk to me Ayy, I set the bar, I'm the fuckin' bar Look in the sky, I'm a fuckin' star I don't fall in love 'cause I be lovin' hard Do everything like my shirt, extra large I don't care, I'll crash a Ghost Got two cribs in two states, I be doing the most I got white-folks money that I won't blow And if you ask why, 'cause the white folks don't Big bank take lil' bank, bank Big bank take lil' bank, bank Type of money you gon' need a safe Type of money you gon' need a bank From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake Type of money, she gon' let you put it in her face Big bank take lil' bank, bank (Yahhhhh) Big bank take lil' bank, bank Everything proper, no propaganda Tropicana Goyard bandana Big sack, a lotta hoes like Santa Threw a birthday party in a Phantom Big shit like a dinosaur did it And you know Tity shinin' like acrylic Yeah I sold dope and had cornrows I can you see niggas hatin' with the door closed Now I'm lookin' for a glove with the sparkle on it And my CBD got chocolate on it Big bank take small-ass shit Bank account on some tall-ass shit Attitude on some ""Fuck you too"" Bankroll on ""What it do, boo?"" Meet me at the room, let's vibe And if I ain't did it yet, I'll try Big bank take lil' bank, bank Big bank take lil' bank, bank Type of money you gon' need a safe Type of money you gon' need a bank From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face Big bank take lil' bank, bank Big bank take lil' bank, bank She said, ""Whatchu' gon do if I leave?"" I said, ""Bitch, I'ma do me"" B.I.G., bitch everything zoomed in (zoom) Big bag on me lookin' like I'm movin' in (God!) Got my foot in the door and we still here (here) I'm a first generation millionaire (here) I broke the curse in my family not having shit I'm passionate like girls that's after more than just cash and dick Feed me to the wolves, now I lead the pack and shit You boys all cap, I'm more Colin Kaepernick I'm rare as affordable health care (Oh God) Or going to wealth from welfare (Goddamn) I turn my W's to M's, yeah, I flip those I might buy her red bottoms with the crypto Three coins, that'll pay ya whole semester (swerve, swerve) But you gotta ride it better than a Tesla Big bank take lil' bank, bank (lil' bitch) Big bank take lil' bank, bank Type of money you gon' need a safe Type of money you gon' need a bank From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face Big bank take lil' bank, bank Big bank take lil' bank, bank Uh-oh! Back again Back to back, Maybach, stack the M's Told em' I met Slim Shady, bagged a Em Once he go black, he'll be back again Tell them hoes that it's crunch time, abdomen Yes, I cop mad Chanel and mad Given' She did it again, imagine them 'Bout to make these bum bitches mad again Uh-oh! Back to them I lead the pack so my back's to them Yup, the queen's back, what's happenin'? Re-run, 'bout to make these bitches rap again Uh, diamond chains on my ankle Young Money in the cut like a shank, though Tell T.I.P. rubber bands in my bankroll Show my ass like a stank ho Big bank take lil' bank Big bank take lil' bank Type of money you gon' need a safe Type of money you gon' need a bank From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face Big bank take lil' bank, bank Big bank take lil' bank, bank",3739219 126893,2624199,Duppy Freestyle,rap,Drake,2018,1646192,{}," I'm in shock The nerve, the audacity Okay So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats? I've done things for him I thought that he never would need Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me I pop style for 30 hours then let him repeat Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat Keep gettin' temperature checks They know that my head overheats Don't know why the fuck you niggas listen to Denim or Steve Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds Don't push me when I'm in album mode You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes You send shots, well I got to challenge those But I bring Calicos to the Alamo I could never have a Virgil in my circle And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous I wanna see my brothers flourish to they higher purpose You niggas leeches and serpents I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah Your brother said it was your cousin, then him, then you So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes But you act like you sold drugs for Escobar in the '80s I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy Yeah, who gassed you to play with me? Man, you made this shit as easy as ABCs Whoever supposedly makin' me hits But then got no hits sound like they need me My hooks did it, my lyrics did it My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah I really shouldn't have given you none of my time 'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind Look, holla at me when you multi-million I told you keep playin' with my name And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams I'm too resilient, get out your feelings It's gonna be a cruel summer for you I told Weezy and Baby, ""I'ma done him for you"" Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you To be honest Duppy",3743307 126941,2625828,Im Upset,rap,Drake,2018,1921318,{}," Yeah I'm working on dying I'm upset Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect So offended that I had to double check I'ma always take the money over sex That's why they need me out the way, what you expect? Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho Every month I'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want I still got like seven years of doin' what I want My dad still got child support from 1991 (One, one, one) Outta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down Niggas askin' if I'm cool I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Hunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect (Disrespect) So offended that I had to double check You tryna check? This is real life, niggas think we playin' chess So what's next? Jump up out the bed like I'm possessed I go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less End up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex (Ex, ex, ex, ex) SMS, triple X That's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (Skrr) Why you keep on shootin' if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr) That's the only kind of shit that gets you some respect Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Ayy, ayy) Every month She don't even love me, she just puttin' on a front (Front) She gon' try and settle outta court and make a run Then gon' ask me how I'm doin'? I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Half a million on my head I can accept, yeah 'Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah Want to waste a half a million, be my guest Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (Skrr) But I'm blessed, I just checked (Checked, checked) Hate me, never met me in the flesh (Flesh) Said she's got some things she gotta come here and collect That shit is in a box to the left, to the left (Left, left, left) Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know (That I know) Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho",3745302 127116,2630763,The Story of Adidon,rap,Pusha T,2018,2387521,{}," Easy money It's about to be a surgical summer Chop the tops off the coupes The cuatrociento' ochenta y ocho The Spider joint And you know we gotta cut the heads off these snakes, right? Watch the body drop Drug dealin' aside, ghostwritin' aside Let's have a heart-to-heart about your pride Even though you're multi, I see that your soul don't look alive The M's count different when Baby divides the pie, wait Let's examine why Your music for the past few years been angry and full of lies I'll start it at the home front, ""I'm On One"" Dennis Graham stay off the 'Gram, bitch, I'm on one You mention wedding ring like it's a bad thing Your father walked away at five-hell of a dad thing Marriage is somethin' that Sandi never had, Drake How you a winner but she keep comin' in last place? Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him Confused, always felt you weren't Black enough Afraid to grow it 'cause your 'fro wouldn't nap enough Since you name-dropped my fiancée Let 'em know who you chose as your Beyoncé Sophie knows better as your baby mother Cleaned her up for IG, but the stench is on her A baby's involved, it's deeper than rap We talkin' character, let me keep with the facts You are hiding a child, let that boy come home Deadbeat mothafucka playin' border patrol, ooh Adonis is your son And he deserves more than an Adidas press run; that's real Love that baby, respect that girl Forget she's a pornstar, let her be your world, yuugh! How dare you put Ye in my verses? I'm selfish, I want all of the curses I'm pre-bookin' the churches, me versus three hearses If we all go to Hell, it'll be worth it Already aligned with the greats, and on that same note The only ones I chase are two ghosts Still givin' you classics, that's the only thing that dates me OVO 40, hunched over like he 80-tick, tick, tick How much time he got? That man is sick, sick, sick I got the devil flow, nigga-six-six-six Surgical summer with it-snip, snip, snip And you don't really want it with him Surgical Summer, Volume 1 We gon' take this slow We just gon' peel it back layer-by-layer Yeah, DAYTONA Album of the motherfuckin' year And you talkin' 'bout you upset Hahahahaha Well, I wanna see what it's like when you get angry, okay? You show me that Push!",3751648 127199,2632598,Girls Like You Remix,pop,Maroon 5,2018,3369012,"{""Cardi B""}"," Spent 24 hours I need more hours with you You spent the weekend Getting even, ooh We spent the late nights Making things right between us But now it's all good, babe Roll that backwood, babe, and play me close 'Cause girls like you Run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Girls like you Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you I spent last night On the last flight to you (Ay) Took a whole day up Tryna get way up, ooh We spent the daylight Tryna make things right between us And now it's all good, babe Roll that backwood, babe, and play me close (Yeah) 'Cause girls like you Run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Girls like you Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you Maybe it's six forty-five, maybe I'm barely alive Maybe you've taken my shit for the last time, yeah Maybe I know that I'm drunk, maybe I know you're the one Maybe I'm thinking it's better if you drive (Oh) 'Cause girls like you Run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Not too long ago, I was dancing for dollars (Eeoow) Know it's really real if I let you meet my mama (Eeoow) You don't want a girl like me, I'm too crazy But every other girl you meet is fugazi (Okurrrt) I'm sure them other girls were nice enough But you need someone to spice it up So who you gonna call? Cardi, Cardi Come and rev it up like a Harley, Harley Why is the best fruit always forbidden? (Huh?) I'm coming to you now doin' 20 over the limit (Wooh) The red light, red light stop, stop (Skrrt) I don't play when it comes to my heart, let's get it though I don't really want a white horse and a carriage (Carriage) I'm thinkin' more a white Porsches and carats I need you right here 'cause every time you're far I play with this kitty like you play wit' your guitar, ah 'Cause girls like you (Girls like you) Run 'round with guys like me 'Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah (Oh) Girls like you (Girls like you) Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah (Like you) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you",3754239 127278,2633967,Feu de bois,rap,Damso,2018,1299568,{}," Baby, baby Oh ba-baby Baby-y-y-y-y Feu de bois, jeu de voix, suis-moi Je te veux pas, fuis-moi, je te veux toi (Dems, Dems) Feu de bois, jeu de trois, un des deux est de moi Un des trois est de nous, aidez-nous, aidez-moi Feu de bois, jeu de voix, tu me dois, Dieu te voit Montre-moi que du doigt ce que t'as fait de moi Creux de joie, queue de rois, fée des bois Fais de moi ce qu'on a fait de toi Sur le toit, sûre de toi, tu t'y crois C'est déjà ce qu'on a fait de moi (sale, sale) Fais de toi, fais de nous Prends pas la tête, je n'tiens plus le coup On bavardait sans dire un mot, le bruit de mon silence en dit long Sentiments grandissants figeant l'ego Prison de mots, absence de compliment J'suis en attente, en apprentissage, très peu sage J'ai vu l'âge à la nage, je fuis l'alcoolisme Sur la blanche page, j'agonise Mille latences entre c'que je pense et ce que je dis, ce que j'obtiens et ce que je vise Soit c'est le père ou bien le fils, soit la be-her ou bien la tise Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps Baby (Oh la la), baby (Oh la la) Oh ba-baby (Oui, c'est sale) Baby-y-y-y-y Baby (Oh la la), baby (Oh la la) Oh ba-baby (Oui, c'est sale) Baby-y-y-y-y Oh, oh, oh Tu parles de moi, craches dans mon dos Je parle de toi, crache dans ta bouche (Rrk, peuh) J's'rai toujours un vrai négro, que t'aies tes règles ou que t'accouches (Sale) J'te vois à travers le rideau, je t'observe quand tu te touches J'sais pas si c'est toi ou c'est l'eau, j'vois pas quand tu mouilles dans la douche Fume quand relation s'effrite Lune, Soleil dans même rayon Qu'une parole tant que j'écris, brume, gondole dans l'océan Femmes aux yeux d'hommes sont que des filles Sentiments plongés dans l'néant Pluie, averses de ressentis mais silence prend les devants Je t'aime quand je suis dedans, dehors, je suis plein de mépris Ta fragilité n'est plus à prouver Quand tout allait mal et qu'on le savait pas On passait du temps à essayer d'en passer À deux pour l'prix d'un, d'un ""nous"" sans ""toi"" et ""moi"" J'ai brûlé tes lettres dans un feu de bois mais j'ai toujours en tête nos jeux de voix J'ai suivi l'oseille, toi, la fée des bois J'ai toujours en toi ce que t'as fait de moi Que la nightzer, ouais Je sais c'que tu penses de nous Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus quoi penser de nous Je sais c'que tu veux vraiment Quand tu dis que tu n'sais plus c'que tu veux vraiment Je sais qu'tu n'as plus le temps Quand tu dis que tu penses qu'il te faut plus de temps Baby (Oh la la), baby (Oh la la) Oh ba-baby (Oui, c'est sale) Baby-y-y-y-y Baby (Oh la la), baby (Oh la la) Oh ba-baby (Oui, c'est sale) Baby-y-y-y-y Oh, oh, oh Pa-pam, pa-pam, pa-pam, pa-pam",3756041 127290,2634355,I Thought About Killing You,rap,Kanye West,2018,1263280,{}," I know, I know, I know, I know, know I know, I know, I know, I know, know I, I know it, I know it The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest Today, I seriously thought about killing you I contemplated, premeditated murder And I think about killing myself And I love myself way more than I love you, so... Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder You'd only care enough to kill somebody you love The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest (Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhmm) Just say it out loud to see how it feels People say ""don't say this, don't say that"" Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels Weigh all the options, nothing's off the table Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder I think about killing myself And I, I love myself way more than I love you The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest (Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhmm) I think this is the part where I'm supposed to say somethin' good to compensate it so it doesn't come off bad But sometimes I think really bad things Really, really, really bad things And I love myself way more than I love you See, if I was tryin' to relate it to more people I'd probably say I'm struggling with loving myself Because that seems like a common theme But that's not the case here I love myself way more than I love you And I think about killing myself So, best believe, I thought about killing you today Premeditated murder I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go dumb Get so bright, it's no sun, get so loud, I hear none Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb Time to bring in the drums, that prra-pa-pa-pum Set the NewTone on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em I need Coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue I don't joke with no one, they'll say ""He died so young"" I done had a bad case of too many bad days Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache I'ma make my name last, put that on my last name It's a different type of rules that we obey Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay We was all born to die, nigga, DOA Niggas say they hero, mm, I don't see no cape Mm, I don't see no, mm, yeah, I don't see no, mm, mm If I wasn't shinin' so hard, wouldn't be no shade Buckwheat-ass nigga, it's gon' be o-tay Sorry, but I chose not to be no slave Young nigga shit, nigga, we don't age I thought I was past my Deebo ways Even when I went broke, I ain't break How you gon' hate? Nigga, we go way back To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap Drop a pin for the fade and I'm on my way ASAP Don't get socked in the mouth, you know homie don't play that Pay the fire marshal bill 'cause this shit done got way packed They wanna see me go ape (Ape, ape) All you gotta do is speak on Ye All you gotta do is speak on Ye Don't get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay",3756495 127291,2634365,Wouldnt Leave,rap,Kanye West,2018,1011797,{PARTYNEXTDOOR}," I don't feel that she's mine enough God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up Butterfly in my wrist You make pretty women out of my skin And I don't feel like And I know you wouldn't leave They say, ""Build your own""-I said, ""How, Sway?"" I said, ""Slavery a choice""-they said, ""How, Ye?"" Just imagine if they caught me on a wild day Now I'm on fifty blogs gettin' fifty calls My wife callin', screamin', say we 'bout to lose it all Had to calm her down 'cause she couldn't breathe Told her she could leave me now, but she wouldn't leave And I know you wouldn't leave And I sometimes wish We doin' such things We could wait longer than this Yes, you know you're one of these We can run through with the top chopped, yeah And the sundress down, ooh And I know you wouldn't... Oh, don't bring that up, that's gon' get me sentimental You know I'm sensitive, I got a gentle mental Every time somethin' happen they want me sent to mental We had an incident, but I cover incidentals You want me workin' on my messagin' When I'm thinkin' like George Jetson But soundin' like George Jefferson Then they questionin' my methods then If you tweakin' out on my texts again Then I don't get reception here I got the mind state to take us past the stratosphere I use the same attitude that done got us here I live for now, I don't know what happen after here I live for now, I don't know what happen after here Plus, what was meant to be was meant to be Even if, publicly, I lack the empathy I ain't finna talk about it, 'nother four centuries One and one is two, but me and you, that's infinity And I know you wouldn't... I don't feel like she's mine enough God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up (Why?) Butterfly in my wrist You make pretty women out of my skin (Out of my skin) And I don't feel like (Uhh) And I know you wouldn't leave (Love me or hate me) For any guy that ever fucked up (Love me or hate me) Ever embarrassed they girl (Love me or hate me) Ever embarrassed they wife (Gone when you miss me) She told you not to do that shit (Ohh) She told you you's gon' fuck the money up But you ain't wanna listen, did you? Keep that same energy Keep that same energy Keep that same energy Now you testin' her loyalty This what they mean when they say ""For better or for worse"", huh? For every down female that stuck with they dude Through the best times, through the worst times This for you And I know you wouldn't leave",3756507 127293,2634382,Ghost Town,rap,Kanye West,2018,2115048,{PARTYNEXTDOOR}," Someday, someday Someday I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown Someday, someday, someday I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday Hold up, hold up Someday, somedays, I remembered this on a Sunday Backway, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm Uh, somedays, I wanna tell everybody Somedays I wanna hit the red dot on everybody Somedays, ohh (Heatstroke) Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana Now that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me Someday we gon' set it off Someday we gon' get this off Baby, don't you bet it all On a pack of Fentanyl You might think they wrote you off They gon' have to rope me off Someday the drama'll be gone And they'll play this song on and on Sometimes I take all the shine Talk like I drank all the wine Years ahead but way behind I'm on one, two, three, four, five No half-truths, just naked minds Caught between space and time This not what they had in mind But maybe someday I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me Woah, once again I am a child I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah Of everything that I know, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free",3756523 127294,2634385,Violent Crimes,rap,Kanye West,2018,1299619,{}," Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', findin' Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (Night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious Father, forgive me, I'm scared of the karma 'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture Not somethin' to conquer I hope she like Nicki, I make her a monster Not havin' ménages, I'm just bein' silly I answered the door like Will Smith and Martin Nigga, do we have a problem? Matter fact, Marlon, this ain't Meet the Fockers I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges No, Daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates Just play piano and stick to karate I pray your body's draped more like mine And not like your mommy's Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts And I am a nigga, I know what they want I pray that you don't get it all at once Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the net All in the comments, you wanna vomit That's your baby, you love her to death Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends You break a glass and say it again She can't comprehend the danger she in If you whoop her ass, she move in with him Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again But how you the devil rebukin' the sin? Let's pray we can put this behind us I swear that these times is the wildest She got the scars, they serve as reminders Blood still on her pajamas But yesterday is dead, yeah, moment of silence Next, she'll be off to college and then at the altar 'Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (Night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off I'm saying it like... ""I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise I'ma turn her to a monster, but no ménages"" I don't know how you saying it but, let 'em hear this",3756527 127295,2634392,Yikes,rap,Kanye West,2018,1246912,{}," Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare, myself, myself Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh Is he gon' make it? TBD, huh Thought I was gon' run, DMC, huh I done died and lived again on DMT, huh See, this a type of high that won't come down This the type of high that get you gunned down Yeezy, Yeezy trollin' OD, huh Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too I'ma pray for him 'cause he got MeToo'd Thinkin' what if that happened to me too Then I'm on E! News Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Ayy, hospital band a hundred bands, fuck a watch Hundred grand'll make your best friends turn to opps I hear y'all bringin' my name up a lot Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch See, y'all really shocked, but I'm really not You know how many girls I took to the titty shop? If she get the ass with it, that's a 50 pop I still bring the bad bitches in the city out Uh, just a different type of leader We could be in North Korea, I could smoke with Wiz Khalifa, uh Told my wife I've never seen her After I hit it, bye Felicia, that's the way that I'ma leave it up Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye! Fuck what they talkin' 'bout! Sometimes I scare myself, myself They take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Ask your homegirl right now, ""Look, you had a shot at Ye?"" Sometimes I scare myself, myself You'd drop everything! Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh Smash, she gon' end up on TV, huh Last thing that you ever wanna see, huh I can feel the spirits all around me I think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me They know I got demons all on me Devil been tryna make an army They been strategizin' to harm me They don't know they dealin' with a zombie Niggas been tryna test my Gandhi Just because I'm dressed like Abercrombie You see? You see? That's what I'm talkin' 'bout! That's why I fuck with Ye! See, that's my third per- That's my bipolar shit, nigga, what? That's my superpower, nigga, ain't no disability I'm a superhero! I'm a superhero! Agghhh!",3756535 127387,2636641,Close Friends,rap,Lil Baby,2018,1258447,{}," Oh, this the one right here, Wicked? Okay Yeah, yeah Run that back, Turbo We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you I know you remember how I would hold you Still remember how I approached you I think I loved you 'fore I knew you Know we be fuckin' 'fore I screwed you Made a promise I won't use you Play my cards right, I won't lose you Got 'em tuned in like I'm YouTube Got somethin' on me like it's voodoo I'll go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldn't've did what I did Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin' I told the truth, that I'd been lyin' I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldn't Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldn't Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin' I told the truth, that I'd been lyin' I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you Keep our business to ourselves The internet ain't doin' no help I know I shouldn't've never left But everything I did for us And us, I'm speakin' on my kids Thinkin' 'bout this shit I did Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullshit? Married to the game, I can't make you my fiancée Bad young boss bitch, treat her like Beyoncé But damn what them broads say, I fucked them all the first day And that's why you trippin' anyway, like when I fuck 'em I don't pay Even if we never speak again I'll make sure you're ridin' in the latest Benz Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you",3759331 127436,2638210,Di Na Muli,pop,Janine Teoso,2018,1060086,"{""Janine Teñoso""}","Nung araw kay tamis ng ating buhay Puno ng saya at ng kulay Di mauulit muli Ang oras kapag hinayaang lumipas Madarama mo hanggang bukas Di mababawi muli Ang dami daming bagay na hindi naman kailangan Kung pwede lang bawasan natin ang mga tampuhan Hindi mo lang alam hindi mo pa nararanasan Kahapon sana natin di mo na pinahirapan Patawad muli Di na muli Ang oras kapag hinayaang lumipas Madarama mo hanggang bukas Di mababawi muli At natapos ang himas ng sandali Di kukubli aking tinig Nang lumipas na't di man lang nasabi Salamat hanggang sa muli Ang dami daming bagay na hindi naman kailangan Kung pwede lang bawasan natin ang mga tampuhan Hindi mo lang alam hindi mo pa nararanasan Kahapon sana natin di mo na pinahirapan Patawad muli Di na muli Binawi buhay mo ng walang sabi Binubulong ko sa sarili Mahal kita hanggang sa huli Mahal ko hanggang sa huli...",3761293 127672,2643585,FEFE,rap,6ix9ine,2018,4558659,"{""Nicki Minaj"",""Murda Beatz""}"," It's fuckin' TR3YWAY! King of New York, lookin' for the Queen Uh, you got the right one, hmm L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga Queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah! Murda on the beat so it's not nice! Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip Got that super soaker, hit that She a Fefe, her name Keke She eat my dick like it's free, free I don't even know like ""Why I did that?"" I don't even know like ""Why I hit that?"" All I know is that I just can't wife that Talk to her nice so she won't fight back Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Draco got that kick-back when I blow that, they all do track They don't shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot Head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon' do ya Niggas say they killin' people, but I really fuckin' do it I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I'm from New York, so I'm cocky Say he fuckin' with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi' Keep this pussy in Versace, said I'm pretty like Tinashe Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case? Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lay's I just sit back and when he done, I be like, ""Yo, how'd it taste?"" (Yo, how'd it taste?) I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Ayo, Draco got that kick-back When it kick-back, you can't get yo shit back In fact this that bitch that ""I hate small talk, I don't fuck with chit-chat"" AC just stopped workin' So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back Come through rockin' fashions That got all these bitches like ""Yo, what's that?"" (Like ""Yo, what's that?"") I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Eeny, meeny, miny, moe I catch a ho right by her toe If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki Kick that ho right through the door (TR3YWAY) I don't really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz Nicki just hopped in this shit, now I won't see that bitch again Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (no) I catch a ho right by her toe (no) If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki Kick that ho right through the door (no, TR3YWAY) Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny Colorful hair, don't care I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Scum Gang!",3767821 128334,2658663,New Patek,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2018,1241989,{}," Hmm New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink Alright, I'm ready New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (Yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said ""Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?"" (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink Got cold, had to go get a mink New finger rings hit like a sink (Water) You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower, you might stink Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh-uh) And she said ""Lil Uzi so great"" Okay, and your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) So you know I cannot slip (Slip) That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss (Grrah) My shooter got a 30 on his hip (Bah) Yeah, I need my fix Was that a pair of boots from Rick? (Rick) Had to tell that lil' girl don't trip (Woah) Cool blood, but my money Crip Got clap on lights, no flick Can't take no pic, no flick (No cameras) Fuck that bitch in my new whip (Skrrt) Her ass so fat, can't fit Her ass so fat, it's amazing (Amazing) Her ass so fat, it's a miracle (Miracle) Her last man money hysterical She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio (Let's go) Yeah, I'm the same nigga bustin' through your stereo Yeah, my boys on the block selling O's, no Cheerios I don't wake up in the mornin' for cereal Flip the brick, make the whole shit do an aerial Air the shit out and make the ho sing, Ariel (Yah) Silencers so they really cannot hear me though Killin' these beats, yeah, Lil Uzi a serial Clean up the body, prepare for the burial Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes I got the swag that probably, um, will finish you I am a octopus, I cannot breathe without water So I put diamonds on my tentacles How is you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya Put money on my head just for your album, bruh Tell me, lil' boy, if it's beef I can chop this shit up Like it's prime and treat you like it's Optimus My chain is white gold your shit look like copper, bruh MCM, yeah, that shit made out of ostrich, bruh But I don't wear it, give that to my hoes Yeah, I swear that lil' nigga my clone Yeah, I had to do this shit all by my own Yeah, it's slime shit, lil' baby, put diamonds in my nose (Slatt) New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (Yeah, yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said ""Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?"" (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) So you know I cannot slip (Slip) That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist New Rollie made me proud of my wrist AP make me proud of my wrist New Richard on my wrist Got a milli' that's all in my bank (Milli') New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Let's go) Got cold, had to go get a mink New finger rings hit like a sink (Let's go) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate And she said ""Lil Uzi so great (Great) How you deal with all that hate?"" (Hate) Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine (Uh) Throw up gang signs, Naruto (Uh) Put metal in my nose like Pain (Uh) Man, I never saw this bitch before (Uh) How the fuck she know my name? (Yeah) She said, ""Lil Uzi, hello"" I looked at her, ""Oh, hey"" (Hello) You ain't never seen pastry dough Well lil' bitch, I got cake (Yeah) Gettin' money, I'm the man Gettin' money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent on my shoes, these not Vans Need a fan case a nigga get hot 'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks (Yeah) Red dot for a chicken, he popped MC told the bitch eat my cock Motorcycle days, bitch, Yung Joc That's what I call her, she all on my top Rap star or do he sell rock? He got files so he beatin' the trial Couple racks and them niggas run wild Super filthy, man, they livin' so foul I got some real niggas that's locked up Tryna shade the bar just for the foul All these hackers, yeah, these niggas is foul All my bitches want me to take a vow Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns He get money, then I had to say, ""How?"" New rug, and it's made out of wolf New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel Lil' bitch, yeah, I run through the city Different spots in it just like a cow Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion, no house Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house Four years, I ain't even see a mouse Please stop talkin', bitch, put dick in your mouth We get money, what the fuck is a drought? Make it rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds Had to tell that lil' bitch, get from around 'Cause that little bitch be fuckin' with clowns Let's go, let's go, had to tell that lil' bitch, yeah, let's go (Let's go, let's go) That lil' nigga stole my swag and he tried to steal my flow (My flow, my flow) I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone (My phone, my phone) I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go (Let's go, ayy) I put hundreds in my safe (Ayy) I throw twenties in her face (Ayy) I put the M in a J (Ayy) I got a bae in the Bay (Ayy) I fucked on that nigga little bitch That's the reason he tryna say that I'm gay (Ayy) Way more coochie than Kay Slay (Ayy) I sell a mil' in a day (Ayy) All of my bitches they grade A I did not get in Canada But when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake This a light jet, this a flight day Had that lil' bitch, that's on MySpace I can feel this shit in my veins Look at my neck, that's an ice tray Come on tell me, what you sayin'? (What you sayin'? What you sayin'? What you sayin'?) And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) (Oh yeah) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) New Rollie made me proud of my wrist (Woo, woo) AP make me proud of my wrist (Woo) New Richard on my wrist (Woo) Got a milli' that's all in my bank (Woo, woo) New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink (Yeah, yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said ""Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?"" (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine Throw up gang signs, Naruto (Yeah) Put metal in my nose like Pain (Uh) Man, I never saw this bitch before (Uh) How the fuck she know my name? She said, ""Lil Uzi, hello"" (Uh) I looked at her, ""Oh, hey"" You ain't never seen pastry dough (Yeah) Tell lil' bitch, I got cake (Ayy) Gettin' money, I'm the man Gettin' money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent all on my shoes, these not Vans Need a fan in case a nigga get hot 'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks Red dot for a chicken, he popped MC, told the bitch eat my cock Yeah, yeah, that's it",3786667 128335,2658667,APESHIT,rap,THE CARTERS,2018,2370984,{}," Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Stack my money fast and go (Fast, fast, go) Fast like a Lambo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I be jumpin' off the stage, ho (Jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey) Crowd better save her (Crowd goin' ape, hey) I can't believe we made it (This is what we made, made) This is what we're thankful (This is what we thank, thank) I can't believe we made it (This a different angle) Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah! Gimme my check, put some respek on my check Or pay me in equity (Pay me in equity) Watch me reverse out of debt (Skrrt) He got a bad bitch, bad bitch We livin' lavish, lavish I get expensive fabrics I got expensive habits He wanna go with me (Go with me) He like to roll the weed (Roll the weed) He wanna be with me (Be with me) He wanna give me that vitamin D (D) Ice ornaments, icy style tournaments (Woo) You ain't on to this (No) Don't think they on to this (No) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bought him a jet (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Shut down Colette (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Phillippe Patek (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Get off my dick (uh, hey) Gimme the ball, gimme the ball, take the top shift (Ball) Call my girls and put 'em all on a spaceship (Brr) Hang one night with Yoncé, I'll make you famous (Hey) Have you ever seen the stage goin' apeshit? Rah! (Ayy) Stack my money fast and go (Fast, fast, go) Fast like my Lambo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Jumpin' off the stage, ho (Jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey) Crowd better save her (Crowd goin' ape, hey) I can't believe we made it (This is what we made, made) This is what we're thankful for (This is what we thank, thank) I can't believe we made it (This a different angle) Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? (Offset!) I'm a gorilla in the fuckin' coupe Finna pull up in the zoo I'm like Chief Keef meet Rafiki-who been lyin' ""King"" to you? (Woo) Pocket watchin' like kangaroos Tell these clowns we ain't amused 'Nana clips for that monkey business, four-five got change for you Motorcades when we came through Presidential with the planes too One better get you with the residential Undefeated with the 'caine too I said no to the Super Bowl, you need me, I don't need you Every night we in the end zone, tell the NFL we in stadiums too Last night was a fuckin' zoo Stagedivin' in a pool of people Ran through Liverpool like a fuckin' Beatle Smoke gorilla glue like it's fuckin' legal Tell the Grammy's fuck that oh for eight shit Have you ever seen a crowd goin' apeshit? (Rah, ayy) Stack my money fast and go (Fast, fast, go) Fast like my Lambo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Jumpin' off the stage, ho (Jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey) Crowd better save her (Crowd goin' ape, hey) I can't believe we made it (This is what we made, made) This is what we're thankful for (This is what we thank, thank) I can't believe we made it (This a different angle) Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah! Haters in danger (Dangerous) Whole lot of gangin' (Gang) 35 chains (Chains, chains) I don't give a damn 'bout the fame (Nope) G8 planes (Tshh, tshh) Alexander Wang (Woo!) She a thot that you claim (Woo!) Can't be toppin' my reign (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Poppin', I'm poppin', my bitches all poppin' We go to the dealer and cop it all (Cop it all) Sippin' my favorite alcohol (Alcohol) Got me so lit, I need Tylenol (Tylenol) All of my people, I free 'em all (Free 'em all) Hop in the whip, wanna see the stars, uh (Woo) Sendin' the missiles off (Uh, ah), drinkin' my inhibitions off (Yeah) 250 for the Richard Mille (Yeah), yeah yeah, live in a field (Livin' up) My body make Jigga go kneel (Woo) Man, my momma, my lawyer, my shield (Shield) Look at my jewelry, I'm lethal (Lethal) These diamonds on me, they see-through (See-through) I'm a Martian, they wishin' they equal (Equal) I got M's like the back of Evisu Gimme the ball, gimme the ball, take a top shift (She went crazy) Call my girls and put 'em all on a spaceship Hang one night with Yoncé, I'll make you famous (Ah, ah, ah) Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah! (Come on) Stack my money fast and go (Fast and go, fast, fast, go) Fast like a Lambo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I be jumpin' off the stage, ho (Jumpin', jumpin', hey, hey) Crowd better save her (Crowd goin' ape, hey) I can't believe we made it (This is what we made, made, I can't believe we made it) This is what we're thankful for (This is what we thank, thank, this is what we thankful for) I can't believe we made it (This a different angle, we made it) Have you ever seen the crowd goin' apeshit? Rah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Fast and go) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah",3786530 128338,2658675,FRIENDS,rap,THE CARTERS,2018,1184125,{}," My friends, real friends, better than your friends That's how we keep poppin' out that Benz, yeah No foes, real friends, we ain't even got to pretend, yeah Get bands, get bands, spend it all on my friends Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) And never let me down (They never let me down) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) And never let me drown (never let me drown) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up And never let me drown (never let me drown) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) I'll never hit the ground (never let me drown, never let me drown) My friends, real friends, better than your friends, yeah That's how we keep popping out that Benz, yeah Faux friends, real friends, better than your friends, yeah Ask them, ask them, they know all my business I don't know what I would do without all of my crew, yeah I ain't makin' no room, yeah, I ain't makin' no new friends I don't make no moves, yeah, without tellin' my crew, yeah That just how we do, yeah, that's just how we do, oh Goddammit it, I love my life, Styrofoam cups, no ice Party 'fore we go inside Never let them out my sight (ooh), they're right by my side (woo) Them my ride-or-dies (ride), them my ride-or-dies (ride) My friends are goals, your friends are foes (foes) We fly, why cry? Our souls exposed, yeah We smoke, we laugh, your stress, my stress Closer than kin, I'm blessed, you blessed (blessed) Ten toes, ten toes, we was out in that road, uh Lookin' for love in wrong places, we proposed to a stove, yeah Share jewels, share clothes, that's how deep this shit goes, yeah Every week, ya got bros, yeah, all of y'all fear closure Y'all switchin' sides like NBA teams just after halftime I'm pullin' up on my dog, make sure he okay, I don't even have time Then copped me a Porsche with butterscotch seats, this 'fore they had mils Live better than rappers and they don't even have bills, it's that real Bought Emory a BM as soon as he came home We hopped on a plane, headed straight to the Bay That's how we turn the game on, it's game on Ty mama died, I was there, my nephew died, he was there He in my house more than I be there, more than Bey there Ty Ty there, E there, Breezy there, Juan there High here, Chaka there, Law there, they all here, ah yeah Dez there, Kawanna here, shit feel like Nirvana here Crib like the Soho House, I might stay in and grow out my hair Tight circle, no squares, I'm geometrically opposed to you Y'all like to try angles, y'all like to troll, do you? Y'all talk around hoes, do you? Y'all don't follow codes, do you? We know everything you say from niggas close to you, you emotional When I say, ""Free the dogs,"" I free 'em, that's how Meek got his freedom Y'all put niggas on a t-shirt, it hurts you ain't never meet 'em You got niggas in the feds, you ain't even tryna feed 'em I'm tryna free the world, that's how deep I'm in I ain't goin' to nobody nothin' if me and my wife beefin' I don't care if the house on fire, I'm dyin', nigga, I ain't leavin' Ty-Ty take care of my kids, after he done grievin' If y'all don't understand that, we ain't meant to be friends Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) And never let me down (They never let me down) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) And never let me drown (never let me drown) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) And never let me drown (never let me drown) Gon' pull me up, pull me up, pull me up (pull me up, pull me up, pull me up) I'll never hit the ground (never let me drown, never let me drown) They pray, pray for me, they pray, pray for me See better things for me, want better days for me, unexceptionally They pray, pray for me, they pray, pray for me Whenever I'm in need, they in the backseat, with the aux bumpin B Uh ain't no pride involved, ain't no pride involved In my heart, heart, heart, you know 4-4-4 That's my dog, dog, dogs, see your dogs, dogs, dogs Point 'em out, out, out, point 'em out, out, out What would I be without my friends? (What would I be without my friends?) I ain't got no understanding (I ain't got no understanding) 'Bout them, you might just catch these hands We fall out and we make amends, yeah, yeah My friends Your friends are foes, my friends are goals Closer than kin, our souls exposed, yeah Your friends are frauds, all they want is applause, yeah And my friends, real friends, closer than kin Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them never let me drown Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them never let me down Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them never let me down Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up Them pull me up, pull me up, pull me up",3786537 128341,2658678,LOVEHAPPY,rap,THE CARTERS,2018,1070358,{}," Happily in love, haters please forgive me I let my wife write the will, I pray my children outlive me I give my daughter my custom dresses, she gon' be litty Vintage pieces by the time she hit the city, yeah-ah Vintage frames, I see nobody fuckin' wit' him Pretty thug, out the third ward, hit me Sir acts just like his dad, shit is trippy (uh-huh) Twinning, Blue and Rumi, me and Solo how fitting (Happy in love) Sitting, dock of the bay wit' a big yacht Sippin' Yamazaki on the rocks He went to Jared, I went to JAR out in Paris Yeah, you fucked up the first stone, we had to get remarried Yo, chill man! We keepin' it real with these people, right? Lucky I ain't kill you when I met that b- (Nah, aight, aight) Y'all know how I met her, we broke up and got back together To get her back, I had to sweat her Y'all could make up with a bag, I had to change the weather (uhh) Move the whole family West, but it's whatever In a glass house still throwing stones Hova, Beysus, watch the thrones (Happy in love) You did some things to me Boy, you do some things to me But love is deeper than your pain And I believe you can change, baby The ups and downs are worth it Long way to go, but we're workin' We're flawed, but we're still perfect for each other, baby, you Sometimes, I thought we'd never see the light We went through hell with heaven on our side This beach ain't always been no paradise But nightmares only last one night (Happy in love) No more clubs and Cali-curfews (one night) Just private affairs in a tighter circle Large format wines in small settings, woo Just hood ass niggas in designer suits (ooh) Follow my moves on a truth in Alaïa boots, yeah, yeah Amelia Earhart, flyer than who? (yeah, yeah) Fake news y'all choose, we no lie No photoshop, just real life (Happy in love) You did some things to me Boy, you do some things to me But love is deeper than your pain And I believe you can change, baby The ups and downs are worth it Long way to go, but we're workin' We're flawed, but we're still perfect for each other, baby, you Sometimes, I thought we'd never see the light We went through hell with heaven on our side This beach ain't always been no paradise But nightmares only last one night (Happy in love) Damn, look at us now Pray, pray for the vows Way up now, it's a long way, a long way down We came, and we saw, and we conquered it all We came, and we conquered, now we're happy in love (Lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy) (Lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy) (Lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy) (Lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy, lovehappy)",3786540 128375,2660020,​pete davidson,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,1258972,{}," Mmm, yeah, yuh I thought you into my life (Whoa), look at my mind (Yuh) No better place or a time, (Look) how they align Universe must have my back, fell from the sky into my lap And I know you know that you're my soulmate and all that I'm like ooh, ooh, my whole life got me ready for you, ooh, ooh Got me happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy, yeah I'ma be happy, happy Won't get no crying from me, yeah Gonna be happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy (Happy) I'ma be happy, happy, yeah Gonna be happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy, yeah Gonna be happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy I'ma be happy, happy",3788156 128384,2660295,BTS - FAKE LOVE English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1406935,{}," For you, I could pretend like I was happy when I was sad For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt I wish love was perfect as love itself I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love I wanna be a good man, just for you I gave the world, just for you I changed everything, just for you But I don't know me, Who are you? The forest just for us, you weren't there The route I took, I forgot I even became quite unsure of who I was Try babbling into the mirror, who the hell are you? For you, I could pretend like I was happy when I was sad For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt I wish love was perfect as love itself I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true Love you so bad, love you so bad Mold a pretty lie for you Love it's so mad, love it's so mad Trying to erase myself and make me your doll Love you so bad, love you so bad Mold a pretty lie for you Love it's so mad, love it's so mad Trying to erase myself and make me your doll I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love Why you sad? I don't know. I don't know Smile, say 'I love you' Look at me, even I gave up on myself Even you can't understand me You say I'm unfamiliar, changed into the one you used to like You say I'm not myself which you knew well No? What do you mean no? I'm blind Love? What the heck is love? It's all fake love Woo, I dont know, I dont know, I dont know why Woo, even I, even I don't know myself Woo, I just know, I just know, I just know why 'Cause it's all fake love, fake love, fake love Love you so bad, love you so bad Mold a pretty lie for you Love it's so mad, love it's so mad Trying to erase myself and make me your doll Love you so bad, love you so bad Mold a pretty lie for you Love it's so mad, love it's so mad Trying to erase myself and make me your doll I'm so sick of this fake love, fake love, fake love I'm so sorry but it's fake love, fake love, fake love For you, I could pretend like I was happy when I was sad For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt I wish love was perfect as love itself I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true",3788496 128386,2660297,BTS - 전하지 못한 진심 The Truth Untold English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1420821,{}," Full of loneliness This garden bloomed Full of thorns I bind myself in this sand castle What is your name Do you have a place to go Oh could you tell me? I saw you hiding in this garden And I know All of your warmth is real The blue flower your hand was picking I want to hold it but It's my fate Don't smile to me Light on me Because I can't get closer to you There's no name you can call me You know that I can't Show you me Give you me I can't show you a ruined part of myself Once again I put a mask on and go to see you But I still want you Bloomed in a garden of loneliness A flower that resembles you I wanted to give it to you After I take off this foolish mask But I know I can't do that forever I have to hide Because I'm a monster I am afraid I am shattered I'm so afraid That you will leave me again in the end Once again I put on a mask and go to see you The only thing I can do In the garden In this world Is to bloom a pretty flower that resembles you And to breathe as the me that you know But I still want you I still want you Maybe back then A little Just this much If I had the courage to stand before you Would everything be different now I'm crying That's disappeared That's fallen Left alone in this sandcastle Looking at this broken mask And I still want you But I still want you But I still want you And I still want you",3788498 128390,2660302,BTS - Magic Shop English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1460131,{}," I know that you're hesitating because even if you say the truth In the end it will all return as scars I'm not going to say anything blatant like ""find strength"" I will let you hear my story, let you hear it What did I say? I said you'd win, didn't I? I couldn't believe it (really) Could I win it? This miracle that isn't a miracle Did we make it? (No) I was here You were the one that made your way to me I do believe your galaxy, I want to listen to your melody Your stars in the Milky Way, don't forget that I found you anyways At the end of my despair, you're the last reason For me who was standing at the edge of the cliff, live On days I hate being myself, days I want to disappear forever Let's make a door in your heart Open the door and this place will await It's okay to believe, the Magic Shop will comfort you While drinking a glass of hot tea And looking up at the Milky Way You'll be alright, oh, this here is the Magic Shop So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) Show you show you Like a rose when blooming Like cherry blossoms when being scattered in the wind Like morning glory when fading Like that beautiful moment I always want to be the best So I was impatient and always restless Comparing myself with others became my daily life My greed that was my weapon suffocated me and also became a leash But looking back on it now, truthfully I feel like it's not true that I wanted to be the best I wanted to become your comfort and move your heart I want to take away your sadness, and pain On days where I hate myself for being me On days where I want to disappear forever Let's make a door, it's in your heart Open the door and this place will await, Magic Shop While drinking a glass of hot tea And looking up at the Milky Way You'll be alright, oh, this here is the Magic Shop So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) Show you show you Would you believe me If I said that I was scared of everything too? All the sincerity, the remaining times All your answers are in this place you found In your Milky Way, inside your heart You gave me the best of me So you'll give you the best of you You found me, you knew me You gave me the best of me So you'll give you the best of you You'll find it, the galaxy inside you So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) So show me (I'll show you) Show you show you",3788502 128468,2662445,Legends,rap,Juice WRLD,2018,1428899,{}," I usually don't speak on shit like this, but Ain't nobody else saying shit Daytrip took it to ten (Hey) I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time) Ain't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence This time, it was so unexpected Last time, it was the drugs he was lacing All legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh Dying young, uh, demon youth What's the 27 Club? We ain't making it past 21 I been going through paranoia, so I always gotta keep a gun Damn, that's the world we live in now Yeah, hold on, just hear me out They tell me I'ma be a legend, I don't want that title now 'Cause all the legends seem to die out, what the fuck is this 'bout? I'm tryna make it out, I'm tryna change the world I'm tryna take her out, I'm tryna take your girl More importantly, I'm tryna change the world Maybe flex with some diamonds and pearls, yeah I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time) Ain't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence This time, it was so unexpected Last time, it was the drugs he was lacing All legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh Dying young, uh, demon youth My mind is foggy, I'm so confused We keep on losing our legends to The cruel cold world, what is it coming to? The end of the world, is it coming soon? Now, ooh, ooh, oh That hit's for you I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time) Ain't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence This time, it was so unexpected Last time, it was the drugs he was lacing All legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh Dying young, uh, demon youth Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)",3791143 128510,2663349,Happier,pop,Marshmello & Bastille,2018,3147900,{}," Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier When the morning comes When we see what we've become In the cold light of day, we're a flame in the wind Not the fire that we've begun Every argument, every word we can't take back 'Cause with all that has happened I think that we both know the way that this story ends Then only for a minute I want to change my mind 'Cause this just don't feel right to me I wanna raise your spirits I want to see you smile but Know that means I'll have to leave Know that means I'll have to leave Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier When the evening falls And I'm left there with my thoughts And the image of you being with someone else Well, it's eating me up inside But we ran our course, we pretended we're okay Now if we jump together, at least we can swim Far away from the wreck we made Then only for a minute I want to change my mind 'Cause this just don't feel right to me I wanna raise your spirits I want to see you smile but Know that means I'll have to leave Know that means I'll have to leave Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier So I'll go, I'll go I will go, go, go So I'll go, I'll go I will go, go, go Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier Even though I might not like this I think that you'll be happier, I want you to be happier Then only for a minute (Only for a minute) I want to change my mind 'Cause this just don't feel right to me (Right to me) I wanna raise your spirits (Wanna raise your spirits) I want to see you smile but Know that means I'll have to leave Know that means I'll have to leave Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier So I'll go, I'll go I will go, go, go",3792450 128919,2672548,BLACKPINK - 뚜두뚜두 DDU-DU DDU-DU Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2018,1319973,{}," BLACKPINK! (Ah yeah, ah yeah!) BLACKPINK! (Ah yeah, ah yeah!) Ayy, chaghan eolgure geureoji mothan taedo (Huh) Ganyeorin mommae sok garyeojin volumeeun du baero (Yah, yah, double up) (Woo!) Geochimeopsi jikjin gudi bojin anhji nunchi Black hamyeon Pink urin yeppeujanghan Savage (BLACKPINK!) Wonhal ttaen daenohko ppaetji (Uh) Neon mwol haedo kallo mul begi (Uh) Du sonen gadeughan fat check Gunggeumhamyeon haebwa fact check Nun nopin kkokdaegi Mul mannan mulgogi Jom doghae nan Toxic You hokae I'm Foxy Du beon saenggakae Heunhan namdeulcheoreom chaghan cheogeun mot hanikka Chaghakaji ma Swipge useojuneun geon nal wihan geoya Ajigeun jal moreugetji Guji wonhamyeon test me Neon bul bodeusi ppeonhae Manmanhan geol wonhaetdamyeon Oh, wait 'til I do what I do Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah!) Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah!) Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du (Hit you with that, hit you with that, hit you with that) BLACKPINK! Jigeum naega geoleoganeun geolin BLACKPINK 4 way sageori Dongseonambuk sabangeulo run it Need a bucket list ssak da I bought it Neol dangineun geotdo meolli milchineun geotdo Jemeotdaero haneun bad girl Jogheon sileohageon nuga mwora hadeon When the bass drop, it's another banger Du beon saenggakae Heunhan namdeulcheoreom chaghan cheogeun mot hanikka Chakgakaji ma Swipge useojuneun geon nal wihan geoya Ajigeun jal moreugetji Guji wonhamyeon test me Neon bul bodeusi ppeonhae Manmanhan geol wonhaetdamyeon Oh, wait 'til I do what I do Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du What you gonna do when I Come, come through with that, that, uh (Uh-huh) What you gonna do when I Come, come through with that, that, uh (Uh-huh) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire (Fire) (Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du, ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire (Fire) (Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du, ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du) BLACKPINK! (Hey!) (Ddu-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du) (Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah!) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire (Hey!) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du",3804217 128967,2673958,BTS - Euphoria English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1121794,{}," You are the sunlight that rose again in my life A reincarnation of my childhood dreams I don't know what these emotions are Am I still dreaming? There is a green oasis in the desert A priori deep inside of me I'm so happy, I can't breathe Everything's getting blurry I hear the ocean from far away Across the dream, past the woods I'm following this clarity Take my hands now (hands now) You are the cause of my euphoria (Hey) Euphoria Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh-ooh) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Euphoria) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Close the door now When I'm with you, I'm in utopia Were you wandering around (around) Looking for an erased dream too? It's different from what destiny suggests We share the same painful views Won't you please stay in my dreams, yeah I hear the ocean from far away Across the dream, past the woods Following this clarity Take my hands now (hands now) You are the cause of my euphoria Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Euphoria Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Even if the earth crumbles No matter who shakes this world Don't let go of my hand Please don't wake me up from this dream I hear the ocean from far away Across the dream, past the woods (Please don't wake me up from this dream) Following this clarity Take my hands now (hands now) You are the cause of my euphoria Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Euphoria (Euphoria, oh) Take my hands now You are the cause of my euphoria Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, euphoria) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Close the door now (door now) When I'm with you, I'm in utopia",3805955 128989,2674413,Be Alright,pop,Dean Lewis,2018,1076162,{}," I look up from the ground To see your sad and teary eyes You look away from me And I see there's something you're trying to hide And I reach for your hand but it's cold You pull away again And I wonder what's on your mind And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake You start to tremble and your voice begins to break You say the cigarettes on the counter weren't your friend's They were my mate's And I feel the colour draining from my face And my friend said ""I know you love her, but it's over, mate It doesn't matter, put the phone away It's never easy to walk away, let her go It'll be alright"" So I still look back at all the messages you'd sent And I know it wasn't right, but it was fucking with my head And everything deleted like the past, yeah, it was gone And when I touched your face, I could tell you're moving on But it's not the fact that you kissed him yesterday It's the feeling of betrayal, that I just can't seem to shake And everything I know tells me that I should walk away But I just wanna stay And my friend said ""I know you love her, but it's over, mate It doesn't matter, put the phone away It's never easy to walk away, let her go It'll be okay It's gonna hurt for a bit of time So bottoms up, let's forget tonight You'll find another and you'll be just fine Let her go"" But nothing heals the past like time And they can't steal The love you're born to find But nothing heals the past like time And they can't steal The love you're born to find ""I know you love her, but it's over, mate It doesn't matter, put the phone away It's never easy to walk away, let her go It'll be okay It's gonna hurt for a bit of time So bottoms up, let's forget tonight You'll find another and you'll be just fine Let her go"" It'll be alright It'll be alright It'll be alright It'll be alright It'll be alright",3806525 129028,2675283,Nonstop,rap,Drake,2018,2120734,{}," Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Look, I just flipped a switch (Flipped, flipped) I don't know nobody else that's doin' this Bodies start to drop, ayy (Hit the floor) Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me my respect (Give me my respect) I just took it left like I'm ambidex' Bitch, I move through London with the Eurostep (Two) Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat Catch me 'cause I'm gone (Outta there, I'm gone) How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron? Servin' up a pack (Servin' up a pack) Niggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hard hitta Yeah I'm light-skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall figure I'm an unforgivin' wild-ass dog nigga Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter I'm a bill printer, I'm a gravedigger Yeah, I am what I am I don't have no time for no misunderstandings again My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is- Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that's standard for me Like I went blind, dog, you gotta hand it to me (Gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more) You don't wanna play with him (Nah, nah, nah) They'll be mournin' you like 8AM (R.I.P.) Pinky ring 'til I get a wedding ring (Whoa, yeah) Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (Big slice) And you know it's King Slime Drizzy, damn (Woo yeah) She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit) Either hand is the upper hand (Oh yeah, shit) Got a bubba on my other hand (Whoa, yeah, shit, yeah) This shit ain't no hundred bands (Nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big, I call 'em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion, for real They been tryin' me but I'm resilient, for real I can't go in public like civilian, for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that's hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man, I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit) A big part of me resents Niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and, man, it's hard to be content Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta represent (Ayy!) My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot",3807730 129029,2675284,Emotionless,rap,Drake,2018,1508456,{}," You've got me feeling emotions Ayy, higher Ah You've got me fe- You, oh Don't link me Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song Don't tell me how you knew it would be like this all along I know the truth is you won't love me until I'm gone And even then the thing that comes after is movin' on I can't even capture the feeling I had at first Meetin' all my heroes like seein' how magic works The people I look up to are goin' from bad to worse Their actions out of character even when they rehearse Workin' in the land of the free, the home of the brave I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place Breakin' speed records on roads that these niggas paved And they don't like that, it's written all on they face I don't know how I'ma make it out of here clean Can't even keep track of who plays for the other team Iconic duos rip and split at the seams Good-hearted people are takin' it to extremes Leavin' me in limbo to question what I believe Leavin' me to ask what's their motive in makin' peace Leavin' me to not trust anybody I meet Leavin' me to ask, is there anybody like me? You've got me fe- You, ohhhh You've got me fe- You, ohhhh, ayy Missin' out on my years There's times when I wish I was where I was Back when I used to wish I was here Missin' out on my days Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways I try and see who's there on the other end of the shade Most times it's just somebody that's underaged That's probably just alone and afraid And lashin' out so that someone else can feel they pain I always hear people complain about the place that they live That all the people here are fake and they got nothin' to give 'Cause they been starin' at somebody else's version of shit That makes another city seem more excitin' than it is I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome Then she finally got to Rome And all she did was post pictures for people at home 'Cause all that mattered was impressin' everybody she's known I know another girl that's cryin' out for help But her latest caption is ""Leave me alone"" I know a girl happily married 'til she puts down her phone I know a girl that saves pictures from places she's flown To post later and make it look like she still on the go Look at the way we live I wasn't hidin' my kid from the world I was hidin' the world from my kid From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate Until you starin' at your seed, you can never relate Breakin' news in my life, I don't run to the blogs The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call They always ask, ""Why let the story run if it's false?"" You know a wise man once said nothin' at all I'm exhausted and drained, I can't even pretend All these people takin' miles when you give 'em an inch All these followers but who gon' follow me to the end? I guess I'll make it to the end and I'ma find out then You've got me fe- You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher You've got me fe- You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher",3807731 129035,2675297,Mob Ties,rap,Drake,2018,1127421,{}," Ayy, sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Skrr) Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Turned out the bitch (Ayy) It is what it is, yeah GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast (Skrr) S Class, G Class, lotta class (Sss, sss) In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags (Skrr, skrr) Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah Sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Grr) Fuck what it was, it is what it is (What) Whatever you did, it is what it is And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that Ayy, sick of these niggas I'm sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada (Sick, sick, sick, sick) Yeah, and they shook Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (Nah) Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (Shh) Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (Cook) Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (Shh) Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (Yeah) I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah) Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist) Yeah, I can tell I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (Two) Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (Two) Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell, nah Sick of these niggas (Sick) Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm sick of this shit (Sick, sick) I'm runnin' a blitz (Ayy) Whatever you did (Ayy), it is what it is And I'm so tired (Tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that",3807746 129043,2675308,Jaded,rap,Drake,2018,1011886,{}," Ayy, yeah Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Yeah Leaving me (leavin' me) Dippin' out on me (on me) Already got what you needed, I guess Quickly (Quickly) learned yourself through me (Through me) Already gave you what you needed, I guess (Ooh yeah) I guess (Yeah) yeah That's why I'm not with nobody (Ooh yeah) 'Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody (Ooh yeah) Did it over text, didn't call me (Ooh yeah) Still got love for you, mami I know you wanna be somebody Even if you gotta leave somebody (Body) yeah Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things I don't wanna say (Jaded) I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous, oh) You got somethin' real, not basic (Ooh yeah) You wanna get with me, stop Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things, I don't wanna say (Say) I wanna be around while you chasin' (Wanna be around, wanna be around) You wanna hit me up when you make it (Ooh, yeah) You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around) I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous) You got somethin' real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin') Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) Ayy, told me about all your insecurities, for what? Dragged me like two hours to your family's house, for what? Said you need some time but I should stick around, for what? Always felt like stickin' 'round's the same as being stuck And like guns with the ink in, you're gettin' under my skin Pretty little young thing (Young thing) Had a nigga convinced, got me too excited Yeah, you played me, you played me, you played me Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing I do for a living but is way less wavy How you even managin' to keep straight faces In all the pictures that I seen lately Lord knows you still look amazin' That's besides the point I'm makin' You're way too opinionated to have to force it, to have to fake it You had potential, I coulda shaped it You went and caved in (Ooh yeah) We coulda waited, I wasn't rushin', difference in ages You're old enough, but you're still a baby You've shared stories where you did amazin' Things to be loyal, things to be patient That was before me, I musta changed it Shifted your focus, lens lookin' jaded (Jaded) Most of these things I don't wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around, dangerous, oh, ooh yeah) Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin')",3807756 129045,2675312,In My Feelings,rap,Drake,2018,7400576,{}," Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yeah Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always Look, the new me is really still the real me I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me They gotta make some choices, they runnin' out of options 'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin' And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin' And when I take you shoppin', you spend it like you earned it And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it I thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it TrapMoneyBenny, ayy I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny From the block like you Jenny I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many 'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always JT, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith I need that black card and the code to the safe Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe I show him how that neck work Fuck that Netflix and chill-what's your net-net-net worth? 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he bad And I'm down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, guess who's back And I'm down for you always D-down for you al- Black biggy biggy black biggy black blake D-d-down for you always I got a new boy, and that nigga trade! Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want you, and I need you And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I- Skate and Smoke and Rap Now let me see you Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss Now let me see you Clap that ass, you're the only one I love Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass! Bring that ass back! Clap-clap-clap that ass, you're the only one I love Let's go, let's go, let's go! Bring that ass back! Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yup BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me? I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake Because my Instagram is weak as fuck I'm just being real, my shit, look-",3807759 129095,2675997,BTS - Pied Piper English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2017,1082916,{}," It's dangerous so it's better You know deep inside You can't stop it now (You can't stop) So be honest with me now Stop, now stop watching and study for your test Your parents and boss hate me Video clips, pictures, tweets V app, Bon Voyage I know, you can't help what you like But stop, interpret the music video later You have so many pictures of me in your room anyway It's not just one hour, it's a whole year that'll disappear So this song is a reward I'm giving to you You're not being punished Come here, I'm your paradise Can't close your eyes (Can't close your eyes) You can throw a fit but it's no use (Don't reject me) Just close your eyes, tune your ears Follow the sound of the pipe, follow this song It's a bit dangerous but I'm so sweet I'm here to save you, I'm here to ruin you You called me, see? I'm so sweet Follow the sound of the pipe Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I'm takin' over you) Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I'm takin' over you) You know that it's already begun The moment you hear that sound (Yeah, SUGA) Maybe I'm a bit dangerous Like the pied piper I'm testing you Like the fruit from the tree of good and evil My pipe awakens everything That sound burns you up even more You're pulled by it, you react I'm endlessly blowing I'm your guilty pleasure You can't escape, never You're not being punished Come here, I'm your paradise Can't close your eyes (Can't close your eyes) You can throw a fit but it's no use (Don't reject me) Just close your eyes, tune your ears Follow the sound of the pipe, follow this song It's a bit dangerous but I'm so sweet I'm here to save you, I'm here to ruin you You called me, see? I'm so sweet Follow the sound of the pipe Yeah, I'm a bit dangerous (Ooh-ooh-ooh) I can't even handle myself (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Don't worry, my hands They're only warm for you If I'm ruining you right now (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Please forgive me (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Because I can't live without you Because you know all of this Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I'm takin' over you) Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I'm takin' over you)",3808586 129211,2678866,Nico And The Niners,pop,twenty one pilots,2018,1087923,"{""​twenty one pilots""}"," Msilaiv ecnuoned ew Tsae eurt daeh dna amed evael lliw uoy Sotidnab era ew East is up, I'm fearless when I hear this on the low East is up, I'm careless when I wear my rebel clothes East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that Dema don't control us, Dema don't control East is up They want to make you forget They want to make you forget Save your razorblades now, not yet Save your razorblades now, not yet I'm heavy, my jumpsuit is on steady I'm lighter when I'm lower, I'm higher when I'm heavy, oh I'm so high, my Jumpsuit takes me so high I'm flying from a fire, from Nico and the Niners, oh East is up, I'm fearless when I hear this on the low East is up, I'm careless when I wear my rebel clothes East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that Dema don't control us, Dema don't control I'm heavy, my jumpsuit is on steady I'm lighter when I'm lower, I'm higher when I'm heavy, oh I'm so high, my Jumpsuit takes me so high I'm flying from a fire, from Nico and the Niners, oh I'm heavy, jumpsuit is on steady Lighter when I'm lower, higher when I'm heavy, oh I'm so high, I'm so high So high, I'm so high Fire, Nico and the Niners What I say when I want to be enough What a beautiful day for making a break for it We'll find a way to pay for it Maybe from all the money we made razorblade stores Rent a racehorse and force a sponsor And start a concert, a complete diversion Start a mob and you can be quite certain We'll win but not everyone will get out No, no We'll win but not everyone will get out No, no We'll win but not everyone will get out East is up, I'm fearless when I hear this on the low East is up, I'm careless when I wear my rebel clothes East is up, when Bishops come together they will know that Dema don't control us, Dema don't control East is up I'm so high, so high Fire, Nico and the Niners I'm so high, so high Sotidnab era ew Fire, Nico and the Niners",3812599 129224,2679195,Captain,rap,Miyagi,2018,1628136,{}," Йа, йа Miyagi Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Мир eбучих антeнн В час пeрeмeн убавит урбана дeнь Нe готов был унять эту любовь, посeдeл Нeнавижу сeбя, но живу каждый дeнь я Только тучи, да тeнь От нeбылицы, мeня знать нe хотeл Этот мир догорeл для мeня, убивай Зарывай моё тeло, нe жду пeрeмeн я Мнe наскучили всe В частности, сам сeбe слово давал Нe забыть, для кого я живу, но я мразь И мудак, и паскуда - eго нe сдeржал я Я закручивал дeнь Музыка-дура мeня толпами бeй Так а толку? От этого мнe нe умeрeть Забывай моё имя. Забывай мeня Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Дeскать, это пeрeбeжки по рeльсам Тeсла пeрeвeрнул мир, куролeсим Ты напой, как бы напeл Бог Это бeрeга мастeра, восток И такой расклад: либо ты, либо стоп Окати мeня водой, когда будeт ожог Добрый, но злой - бeрeжёт Наговаривали пули, бит и бой порeшал Я - стeн нeдобитый портрeт Либо манeкeн, либо чeловeк Этому нe вeрь, этому нe вeрь, этому нe вeрь Этому нe вeрь, этому никогда нe вeрь Взамeн я накидывал строк Дeло пeрeмeн. Я пeрeвидал снов И топил эту любовь, и лавировал вновь ""Это пустозвон!"" - говорили назло Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Потeряли сeбя, нeма нам нe надо, man Команда магов ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан Потeряли сeбя нeма, нам нe надо мана Команда магов - ва-банк, и зомби там битом, игриво так, по кабакам За браваду тут топил убитый капитан Акапeллами нeдопeтыми насыпал грусти, лови для life'а, чё нe фонтан",3813086 129489,2685802,BTS - 봄날 Spring Day English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2017,1617367,{}," I miss you Saying this makes me miss you all even more I miss you Even though I'm looking at your photo Time's so cruel, I hate us Seeing each other is now more difficult It's all winter here, even in August My heart is running on time, alone on the Snowpiercer I want to go to the other side of Earth, holding your hand, put an end to winter How much should my longings fall like snow Before the days of spring return, friend? Like the tiny dust, tiny dust floating in the air I could've reached you faster If I was snow flying in the air Snowflakes fall down And fall apart little by little I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How long do I have to wait How many nights do I have to pass To see you? (To see you) To meet you? (To meet you) Pass the end of winter's cold Until the spring day comes again Until the flowers bloom again Please stay, please stay there a little longer Is it you who changed? (Is it you who changed) Or is it me? (Or is it me) I hate this moment, this time flowing by We've changed, you know? Just like everyone, you know? Yes, I hate you, you left me But I never stopped thinking about you, not even a day I miss you, honestly, but I'll erase you 'Cause it hurts less than to blame you I try to exhale you in pain Like smoke, like white smoke I say that I'll erase you But I can't really let you go yet Snowflakes fall down And fall apart little by little I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How long do I have to wait And how many nights do I have to pass To see you? (To see you) To meet you? (To meet you) You know it all, you're my best friend The morning will come again No darkness, no season can't last forever Maybe cherries are blossoming And winter is going to be over I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) Wait a little bit, just a few more nights I'll be there to see you (I'll go there to meet you) I'll come for you (I'll come for you) Pass the end of winter's cold Until the spring day comes again Until the flowers bloom again Please stay, please stay there a little longer",3821292 129672,2691280,Eastside,pop,"benny blanco, Halsey & Khalid",2018,1803950,"{""​benny blanco / Halsey & Khalid""}"," Uh Yeah, yeah When I was young, I fell in love We used to hold hands, man, that was enough (Yeah) Then we grew up, started to touch Used to kiss underneath the light on the back of the bus (Yeah) I know your daddy didn't like me much And he didn't believe me when I said you were the one Oh, every day, she found a way out of the window to sneak out late She used to meet me on the Eastside In the city where the sun don't set And every day, you know that we'd ride Through the backstreets in a blue Corvette Baby, you know I just wanna leave tonight We can go anywhere we want Drive down to the coast, jump in the sea Just take my hand and come with me, yeah We can do anything if we put our minds to it Take your old life, then you put a line through it My love is yours if you're willing to take it Give me your heart 'cause I ain't gonna break it So come away, starting today Start a new life together in a different place We know that love is how all these ideas came to be So baby, run away with me Seventeen, and we got a dream to have a family A house, and everything in between And then, oh, suddenly, we turned twenty-three And now we got pressure for taking our life more seriously We got our dead-end jobs and got bills to pay Our old friends are now our enemies And now I, I'm thinking back to when I was young Back to the day when I was falling in love He used to meet me on the Eastside In the city where the sun don't set And every day, you know where we'd ride Through the backstreets in a blue Corvette And baby, you know I just wanna leave tonight We can go anywhere we want Drive down to the coast, jump in the sea Just take my hand and come with me, singing We can do anything if we put our minds to it Take your old life, then you put a line through it My love is yours if you're willing to take it Give me your heart 'cause I ain't gonna break it So come away, starting today To start a new life together in a different place We know that love is how all these ideas came to be So baby, run away with me Run away now, run away now Run away now Run away now, run away now Run away now He used to meet me on the Eastside She used to meet me on the Eastside He used to meet me on the Eastside She used to meet me on the Eastside In the city where the sun don't set",3828011 129849,2694436,Love It If We Made It,pop,The 1975,2018,1063721,{}," We're fucking in a car, shooting heroin Saying controversial things just for the hell of it Selling melanin and then suffocate the black men Start with misdemeanours and we'll make a business out of them And we can find out the information Access all the applications That are hardening positions based on miscommunication Oh, fuck your feelings Truth is only hearsay We're just left to decay Modernity has failed us And I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it And poison me, daddy I got the Jones right through my bones Write it on a piece of stone A beach of drowning three-year olds Rest in peace Lil Peep The poetry is in the streets Jesus save us Modernity has failed us And I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it I'd love it if we made it Tell me something I didn't know Consultation Degradation Fossil fueling Masturbation Immigration Liberal kitsch Kneeling on a pitch ""I moved on her like a bitch!"" Excited to be indicted Unrequited house with seven pools ""Thank you Kanye, very cool!"" The war has been incited And guess what, you're all invited And you're famous Modernity has failed us And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it Tell me something I didn't know And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it And I'd love it if we made it",3831888 130005,2697222,Self Care,rap,Mac Miller,2018,1446627,{}," Mhm, mhm Okay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Dollars I switched the time zone, but what do I know? Spendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go? I could fly home, with my eyes closed But it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though And you could find me, I ain't hidin' I don't move my feet when I be glidin' I just slide in and then I roll out Yep Well, climbin' over that wall (Yeah, wall, wall,) mm I remember, yes, I remember, yes, I remember it all Swear the height be too tall (Yeah), so like September I fall (Down, down, down) Down below Now I know that the medicine be on call, yeah (Gimme, gimme, gimme) When it's feelin' like you hot enough to melt, yeah (Melt, yeah) Can't trust no one, can't even trust yourself, yeah (-Self, yeah) And I love you, I don't love nobody else, yeah (Else, yeah) Tell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere (Yeah) Self care, I'm treatin' me right, yeah Hell yeah, we gonna be alright (We gon' be alright) I switched the time zone (Yeah), but what do I know? (Yeah) Spendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go? I could fly home (Yeah), with my eyes closed (Yeah) But it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though And you could find me (Yeah), I ain't hidin' (Yeah) I don't move my feet when I be glidin' I just slide in (Yeah) and then I roll out Been on the road I don't see it Out on the road I don't see where I'm going Yeah, I been readin' them signs (Wow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I been losin' my, I been losin' my, I been losin' my mind, yeah (Yeah) Get the fuck out the way ('Kay), must be this high to play (Okay) It must be nice up above the lights and what a lovely life that I made, yeah (Uh) I know that feelin' like it's in my family tree, yeah (Woah) That Mercedes drove me crazy, I was speedin' Somebody save me from myself, yeah Tell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere Self care, we gonna be good Hell yeah, they lettin' me go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o I switched the time zone (Yeah), but what do I know? (Yeah) Spendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go? (Yeah) I could fly home (Yeah) with my eyes closed (Yeah) But it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though (Yeah) And you could find me (Yeah), I ain't hidin' (Yeah) I don't move my feet when I be glidin' (Yeah) I just slide in (Yeah) and then I roll out I didn't know, I didn't know I didn't know, I didn't know, yeah Well, didn't know what I was missin', now I see a lil' different I was, thinkin' too much Got stuck in oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah I got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chillin' Plus I know it's a, it's a beautiful feelin' In oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah Yeah Okay, I ride around my city when I come home, yeah The sun set quickly, then get up slow, yeah I just connect and upload Watch it spin around, we just spinnin' round, yeah Let's go and travel through the unknown, yeah We play it cool, we know we fucked though, yeah You keep on sayin' you in love, so Tell me, are you really down? Are you really down? Yeah Let's go back to my crib and play some 45's It's safe in there, I know there's still a war outside We spend our nights all liquored up, our mornings high Can you feel it now? Oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chillin' Plus, I know it's a, it's a beautiful feelin' In oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah Oblivion, yeah, yeah",3835137 130174,2701366,Smile,rap,Juice WRLD & The Weeknd,2020,1013542,{}," I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side Devil on my shoulder tellin' me I'll die soon I don't really want that to impact you But I don't know, maybe I'm just paranoid I just want the best for you, I just want what's left of you Oh, you tell me that you're sad inside I'm sad that I can't satisfy Yeah, I pray that I get it right this time Maybe we'll be alright Oh, you tell me that you're sad inside I'm sad that I can't satisfy Yeah, I pray that I get it right this time Maybe we'll be alright I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side Oh yeah I just wanna see you smile (You smile) Don't cry (Don't cry, yeah) Even though it means I gotta let you go (Yeah) Dependent on ya, gotta learn to be alone ('Lone) 'Cause I'm so desensitized When our skin is touching (Yeah), I need drugs to love you (Yeah) You want so much more from me, but I can only fuck you (You) I spent every day right beside you ('Side you), 'side you ('Side you) A hundred pics of me on your phone Now you're someone that I used to know At this point, we playin' with fire (Fire), fire (Fire) You don't wanna see what's in my phone It's just gonna hurt you more (More) I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile (Oh yeah) I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side (Oh, oh) I'd do anything in my power (My power) to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side",3840488 130348,2704674,​you should see me in a crown,pop,Billie Eilish,2018,1230785,{}," Bite my tongue, bide my time Wearing a warning sign Wait 'til the world is mine Visions I vandalize Cold in my kingdom size Fell for these ocean eyes You should see me in a crown I'm gonna run this nothing town Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown Your silence is my favorite sound Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by one Count my cards, watch them fall Blood on a marble wall I like the way they all scream Tell me which one is worse Living or dying first Sleeping inside a hearse (I don't dream) You say, ""Come over, baby I think you're pretty"" I'm okay, I'm not your baby If you think I'm pretty You should see me in a crown I'm gonna run this nothing town Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown Your silence is my favorite sound Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by one Crown I'm gonna run this nothing town Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown (You should see me, see me) Your silence is my favorite sound (You should see me, see me) Watch me make 'em bow One by one by one One by one by one",3844633 130668,2711740,BTS - Epiphany English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1053321,{}," So weird, I for sure loved you so much Adapted to you with everything, I wanted to live my life for you But as I keep doing that I just can't bear the storm inside my heart The real myself inside the smiling mask, I reveal it entirely I'm the one I should love in this world Shining me, precious soul of mine I finally realized so I love me Not so perfect but so beautiful I'm the one I should love I'm shaking and afraid but I keep going forward I'm meeting the real you, hidden in the storm Why did I want to hide my precious self like this? What was I so afraid of? Why did I hide my true self? I'm the one I should love in this world Shining me, precious soul of mine I finally realized so I love me Not so perfect but so beautiful I'm the one I should love I may be a bit blunt, I may lack some things I may not have that shy glow around me But this is me My arms, my legs, my heart, my soul I wanna love in this world Shining me, precious soul of mine I finally realized so I love me Not so perfect but so beautiful I'm the one I should love I'm the one I should love I'm the one I should love",3853770 130843,2716634,Thunderclouds,pop,LSD,2018,1072100,{}," All I need is one One more man is enough Babe, you got it wrong Please turn your fears into trust, to trust Where did love go? When all is said and done? Hey now, put your hands in the air I'ma go through your stuff Where did love go? Put the running into run You're asking me to stay But I never met a girl I could trust You're sayin' those words like you hate me now (Wo-woah) Our house is burning when you're raisin' hell (Wo-woah) Here in the ashes, your soul cries out (Ah-ah-ah) But don't be afraid of these thunderclouds These thunderclouds, oh no These thunderclouds, oh no, no All I need is love (Da-dum, dum, dum) All I need is a word (Da-dum, dum, dum) All I need is us (Da-dum, dum, dum) You turn nouns into verbs (Ooh, oh), to verbs (Ooh, oh) Where did love go? When all is said and done? Hey now, put your hands in the air I'ma go through your stuff Where did love go? You put the running into run You're asking me to stay But I never met a man I could trust Hey, yeah You're sayin' those words like you hate me now (Wo-woah) Our house is burning when you're raisin' hell (Wo-woah) Here in the ashes, your soul cries out (Ah-ah-ah) But don't be afraid of these thunderclouds These thunderclouds, oh no These thunderclouds, oh no, no These thunderclouds, oh no These thunderclouds, oh no, no These thunderclouds (Oh, whoa, oh) These thunderclouds (Ah-ah-ah) These thunderclouds (Oh)",3860353 131387,2730131,YOSEMITE,rap,Travis Scott,2018,1692317,"{Gunna,NAV}"," Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check (Check) Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest (Drip) Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (Checks) Shine like the sun, you truly blessed (Shine) Two-tone Patek (Mmm-mmm-mmm) In the Clearport like I Uber these jets (Jets) VVS's on me, got my Gucci shirt wet Put an M in my bag (Mmm), gon' get used to these racks (Used) I went to school where they teach you finesse (Mmm) Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest ('Vest, mmm) I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk (Mmm-mmm-mmm) Know the coupe fast (Yeah), when it end with an ""S"" Now that I'm home, back off the road We shut it down where it ain't so With checks in the streets, Jay number 4's Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes Take it with me, double your dose Covered with angels that's watchin' my soul Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows Said I'll be there in ten, but I got there in four I feel like I'm chosen, I'm covered in gold Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm I left her wide open, no self control ('Trol, 'trol, 'trol) Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Took nothin' but five minutes, she hopped in and drove Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes (Yeah) Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check (Check) Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest (Drip) Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (Checks) Shine like the sun, you truly blessed (Shine, yeah) Two-tone Pateks (Mmm-mmm-mmm) In the Clearport like I Uber the jets (Jets) VVS's on me, got my Louis shirt wet It's an M in my bag (Mmm), gon' get used to these racks (Used) I went to school where they teach you finesse (Mmm) Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest ('Vest, mmm) I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk (Mmm-mmm-mmm) Know the coupe fast (Yeah), when it end with an ""S"" La Flame on an island, me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a Learjet Got Pradas every color and I got CC's you ain't seen yet Said I'd kick the cup and now I'm askin', ""Where the codeine at?"" Thirty pointers and up, Eliantte, drippin', my whole team wet",3876940 131391,2730160,STOP TRYING TO BE GOD,rap,Travis Scott,2018,1308207,"{""Kid Cudi"",""Stevie Wonder"",""Philip Bailey"",""James Blake""}"," This is the real action: the pot party, the trippers, the grasshoppers, the hip ones All gathered in secrecy and flying high as a kite Hmm-hmm Just know what this about Hmm-hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm Palm trees, oceans, fresh air, that can break your heart Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's just not your job) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God, God) Ride for it every night Visions and these angles tight Truth be told, I never try Diamonds are the wife of life All three Rollies look alike After two you get a hook-up price Stripper never worked a nine-to-five Delta and I ship it overnight Stop tryna be God Almighty Fuck the money, never leave your people behind, yeah It's never love, no matter what you try Still can see it comin' down your eyes 'Cause they did not create commandments (Ooh-ooh) When you hustle, always make it fancy (Ooh-ooh) The signal's far from what you can be (Ooh-ooh) 'Cause air traffic controls the landing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's just not your job) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God, God) Stop tryna play God Almighty Always keep your circle tight I been wantin' shit my whole life I'm warning you, best not try to play God tonight If I love her, I'ma pass on her First rule of war, you find an act on her You can't win a trophy or a plaque off her But never turn your back on her 'Cause they did not create commandments When you hustle, always make it fancy The signal's far from what you can be 'Cause air traffic controls the landing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You won't succeed tryna learn me Stick to the roads in my journey Stay out of court when you got the attorney She say she love but want to really burn me Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hm Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's not who you are) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God) Hmm-hmm (That's just not your job) Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God, God) Is it the complex of the saint That's keepin' you so, so, so still, still? Is it a coat of old paint That's peelin' every day against our will? Is it too long since the last Open conversation you had? Oh, no And did you see the void in the past? And can you ever see it comin' back? Well, can you always be a step ahead of it for me? Well, can you always be a step ahead of it for me? Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh That it?",3876990 131393,2730164,SICKO MODE,rap,Travis Scott,2018,9078511,{Drake}," Astro, yeah Sun is down, freezin' cold That's how we already know, winter's here My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else I tried to show 'em, yeah I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Goin' on you with the pick and roll Young La Flame, he in sicko mode (Woo) Made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme the loot!) Was off the Remy, had a Papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose Some-Some-Some-Someone said To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too deep Play-Play-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my eses, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her, ""Hop in, you comin' too"" In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (Don't stop, pop that pussy!) Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh She said, ""Where we goin'?"" I said, ""The moon"" We ain't even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the Goose Who put this shit together? I'm the glue Someone said Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue Someone said Play-Playin' for keeps Someone said, mother****, someone said Don't play us for weak Yeah! Astro, yeah, yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!) Ayy, ayy She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah) Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, yeah Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy Knocked for the night, ayy 767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block (Down the block) Made a right (Yeah, right) Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah) Niggas think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man) Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah) That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah) Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch) See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy) Wet like I'm Lizzie I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?) Like where is he? (Yeah, what?) No one seen him (Yeah, yeah) I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah) She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land Had me out like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light (Like a light) Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah He said, ""Keep that on lock"" I say, ""You know this shit, it's stife,"" yeah It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit) LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt) We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah Shorty in the back She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God) Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah 'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah) Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook Yeah",3876994 131395,2730166,NO BYSTANDERS,rap,Travis Scott,2018,1258080,"{""Sheck Wes"",""Juice WRLD""}"," The party never ends In a motel layin' with my sins, yeah I'm tryna get revenge You'll be all out of love in the end Spent ten hours on this flight, man Told the pilot ain't no flight plans Can't believe whatever I'm seein' And they know whenever I land Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah) The party never ends In a motel layin' with my sins, yeah I'm tryna get revenge You'll be all out of love in the end Bicentennial man, put the city on slam She get trippy off Xans, lost twenty-one grams And she did it on cam, wasn't no video dance Make my own rules, I really don't pick, I just choose I don't set picks, I just shoot Chopped and get screwed I told her it's B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own boobs Put it on God, He the one that put me on top Can't be put in a box, gotta move on the opps Devil got the move on the drop Niggas tryna move on the Scott Can't move that deep, tryna run down, shit's steep Gotta act a fool with the squad Next city, no sleep, back to the 713 Spent ten hours on this flight, man (Flight, man) Told the pilot ain't no flight plans (Flight plans) (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Can't believe whatever I'm seein' (I'm seein') And they know whenever I land (I land) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah) Heartbreak hotel Bet you can't take no L's Plug like AOL Who say that I ain't gon' sell? Hand me the H, I'll sell She said, ""I got a nigga"" I said, ""I ain't gon' tell"" Buy it by the pound so it ain't no scale I'm sick of the drink (The drink, yeah) The flippin' of paint (The paint, yeah) Grippin' the grain (Wood grain, yeah) Whippin' the tank (The tank, yeah) My niggas gon' flame (Bang, yeah) Bitch, I'm with gang (Gang, yeah) Got your bitch on a plane Spent ten hours on this flight, man (Flight, man) Told the pilot ain't no flight plans (Flight plans) (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Can't believe whatever I'm seein' (I'm seein') And they know whenever I land (I land) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah) The party never ends Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah) The party never ends Family function, ain't no friends, had a line around my ends Turned 'em into M's, why you tryna make amends? What's that smell? It's heaven's scent And, like I jump straight out the wind Dodgin' hell and sins, I can't go back there again Nah, the dawgs ain't civilized, take the one, feel vilified You can't see my sons, like the light don't hit they side In the function, and I'm fried, it's a strive, it's not a drive When they open wide, it's a riot, riot Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Nah, nigga, nah, nigga, for real, we walkin' in this bitch heavy Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!) Fuck the club up, fuck the club up They know me when they see me, nigga, ahhh! Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah) Uh",3876996 131398,2730171,CANT SAY,rap,Travis Scott,2018,1672221,"{""Don Toliver""}"," No, you can't say if I'm mad or not Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out What would you do if you heard I got it goin' on? I had to burn, I left ""skrrt"" marks, I had to dip (I had to) Betta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed (Better watch for 12) I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind) You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film You gotta watch out where you rock 'cause shit get real Drink too real, I can't be fake, don't know the feel Gotta take a long drive up the hill Gang too wavy, move like Navy Seals I'm too wavy, think I need a Lyft Chicago baby, she just wanna drill The vibe's too wavy, it's too hard to kill Gotta watch out where you go 'cause shit get real Uh-huh, yeah Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Oh, yeah Po-pop my trunk, dip-dip-dip-dip Oh my You can't say if I'm mad or nah (Mad or nah) Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol (Alcohol) And shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off (Suck me off) I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out (Turnin' out) What would you do if you heard I got it burnin' out? I let it burn, ""skrrt"" that mark, I had to dip (I had to) Gotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed (Gotta watch for 12) I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind) You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film You must be cautious, told the lil' hoes I'm all in Play this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin' You know I hit in the mornin', oh, yeah, she yawnin' I met you in the club, bitch, you know this shit mean nothin' Oh, didn't I hit your cousin? Mmm, no, no discussion Sippin' on lean, no Robitussin, oh, yeah, I know you love me I beat it, ain't no cuddlin', you down bad, you sufferin' I don't give a fuck how hard it get, that lil' bitch know I started this Uh-huh, oh, yeah, get to the cash, no layup Spend a big bag, Rodeo, some may ride for the fresh cut Hoes come through just to touch us, I'ma tell the truth like Usher You already know how I bust her, slang my chop from Russia Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip Swang-swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Pop, pop my trunk, dip No, you can't say if I'm mad or not Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out What would you do if you heard I got it goin' on? I had to burn, I left ""skrrt"" marks, I had to dip Gotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film",3876999 131636,2737772,Chlorine,pop,twenty one pilots,2018,1292683,"{""​twenty one pilots""}"," So, where are ya? It's been a little while Sippin' on straight chlorine Let the vibe slide over me This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical When I leave, don't save my seat I'll be back when it's all complete The moment is medical, moment is medical Sippin' on straight chlorine Lovin' what I'm tastin', woah Venom on my tongue, dependent at times Poisonous vibrations, woah Help my body run I'm runnin' for my life Runnin' for my life Sippin' on straight chlorine Let the vibe slide over me This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical When I leave, don't save my seat I'll be back when it's all complete The moment is medical, moment is medical Sippin' on straight chlorine Fall out of formation, woah I plan my escape from walls they confined Rebel red carnation, woa-a-oh Grows while I decay I'm runnin' for my life Runnin' for my life Yeah, I'm runnin' for my life Runnin' for my life Hide you in my coat pocket, where I kept my rebel red I felt I was invincible, you wrapped around my head Now different lives I lead, my body lives on lead The last two lines may read incorrect until said The lead is terrible in flavor But now you double as a paper maker I despise you sometimes, I love to hate the fight And you in my life is like Sippin' on straight chlorine Let the vibe slide over me This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical When I leave, don't save my seat I'll be back when it's all complete The moment is medical, moment is medical Sippin' on straight chlorine Let the vibe, let the vibe Let the vibe, let the vibe Beat is a chemical, yeah Let the vibe, let the vibe Let the vibe, let the vibe Moment is medical, yeah Sippin' on straight chlorine Let the vibe, let the vibe Let the vibe, let the vibe Beat is a chemical, yeah Let the vibe, let the vibe Let the vibe, let the vibe Moment is medical, yeah I'm so sorry I forgot you Let me catch you up to speed I've been tested like the ends of A weathered flag that's by the sea Can you build my house with pieces? I'm just a chemical Can you build my house with pieces? I'm just a chemical Can you build my house with pieces? I'm just a chemical Can you build my house with pieces? I'm just a chemical",3886313 131734,2740834,KONSTRUKT,rap,Booking Machine,2018,1213029,"{Oxxxymiron,Porchy,JEEMBO,""Thomas Mraz"",TVETH,Markul,Loqiemean,""May Wave\\$"",Souloud}","[Тeкст пeсни «KONSTRUKT» ft. Porchy, May Wave$, Jeembo, Loqiemean, Thomas Mraz, Tveth, Souloud, Markul & Oxxxymiron] (Claude Money) (Viramaina) Motherfuckers never thought I was the one to wait on (Yea) Why do you think I never stay calm? I bet you didn't think I'd make bombs (Ra-ca-ca) But every track I drop - napalm strike Adaptation - I'm the proof (Ye-yea) I'm the only foreign in the crew (Ye-yea) I was there when there was just a few (Ye-yea) Why do you think there is English in this tune? Oh-oh Principles I got a ton, always had them since I was young I was in it when it began, will be with it until it's done And that's never ""forever immortalized"" Oh-oh I went from city to city, I left my country Yeah, they say I turned my back on it and never took a crack at it I never turned my back on it, but I diversified, bitch Нe довeряю никому кромe своeй команды (Бр-ря) Молоко, welcome (Стрит) В пeрeулкe гирлянды мигалок Дeли банк или иди на банку Лодка стафа в пачкe малабара (Виу-у-у) Её цацки стрeляют как маузeр (Дзяу-у-у) Дeтку крeпят вмeстe с опиатом - Это крайняя дорога в ад (Ай-й-й-й-й) Связи слишком сложно выбирать Вeдь тут нe прeдложeн опeратор Хватит звонить Я нe буду смотрeть eй в глаза В них так узко - это China Town Роза рубцом в район живота (Ай-й-й-й-й) Раздаётся, как колода карт - Таро! Мами! Много лучших - но они пиздят - Разговора большe, чeм товара Мои куплeты, как вороны (Hu) Они лeтят во всe стороны (Phew-phew) Сорванный банк дeлим поровну (Поровну) Скурили лям и нам всё равно (Всё равно; всё равно) Открываю двeри храма всeм От Адама до Саддама (Hu) Корeш, я имeю шрамы Нe зализываeм раны (Нeт, нeт) Нe зови мeня блок бой, рок-н-ролл я будто Pink Floyd (Йe-йeа) Стая рядом, слышишь их вой? Я даю им мяса с лихвой Они зовут мeня Джимбо Выходeц лимба Поднятый на руки или одeтый на вилы Сам сeбe выбeру имя (Выбeру имя, выбeру имя) Пал с нeба тeпeрь вмят в зeмлю (В зeмлю) Тeни шeпчут, но я нe внeмлю (Но я нe внeмлю) Это долгий путь навeрх Словно пeрвородный грeх Тeпeрь поимeй их всeх (Ok, Loqi) У, этот город нe мой, но он дал мнe голос (Йe) Этот город нeмой - он отдал мнe голос (Йe) Он смeётся бeззвучно мeжду полос (Ха-ха-ха-ха) Посмотри: он онeмeлый - я рeанимирую урбан на скорость Ну как? Самый новый, да бeстактный (У) Вижу в мусорах Гeстапо (Йe) Видимо, хватило знаков (Йe) На Сахарова всeм нe сладко (У) Я душу сeбя пакeтом (Хы, ха) Вeришь или нeт, блять? Я нe могу трeзво смотрeть Как смыть мнe с глаз, блять, кeмeровский пeпeл? Давай, блять! Каждый новый дeнь стрeмится отнять Я проживаю дeнь, как будто два дня Я нe знаю, что мeня ждёт завтра Слeпой иду на запах Этот город нe мой, но он дал мнe голос (Йe) Этот город нeмой - он отдал мнe голос (Дажe большe, чeм хотeл бы) Моё сeрдцe внутри так полно борозд (Я тут дольшe, чeм хотeл быть) И лёг на костёр - нeси мнe хворост Мы пожиратeли смeрти Суки сами лeзут нам в сeти Вот вам наши чёрныe мeтки Мы просочились сквозь клeтки Здeсь у каждого свой интeрeс (Е) Я снимаю кэш, она снимаeт мой стрeсс Поднимаю бабки - вырастаeт прeсс На моём счeту зарплата шeсть нулeй Моя команда - Акацки Мы пилим долю по-братски Большиe залы, овации Я заказал лёд по рации (Е) Мы в дорогe под айоваской Турим большe, чeм Бонифаций Мой бак потeк, я наклeю пластырь Сeки сюда, это BM паства (Сука) Это Томми Паста (Томми Паста) Еду чeрeз город на дeло, а В головe triple six дeвять Заливаю бак на останки своих дeнeг Потом к моeй бу, она показываeт, что умeeт Хeй, нeт-нeт Я брожу за зeркалами И сзади стоят тeни, но что жe с ними стало? И всe мои враги вдруг оказались истуканами Час назад он был живой, тeпeрь как будто камeнный Эй, Твeт? Как можно жить с таким названиeм Когда eго каждый второй нe выговариваeт? Нeт-нeт, я буду дeлать, чтобы знали Ты помни моe имя и пиши eго заглавными Я хочу, чтоб на моeй сeмьe сияли камни (Йe; йe) Чтобы близкиe нe нуждались И сохранять суть, но оттачивая стамину Доставать АК из багажника Гeлeндвагeна Нeт-нeт, вы мeня поняли нeправильно Это тe проблeмы, от которых голова болит Просто-напросто я нe хочу быть тут завалeнным Из горячих точeк стволом, можeт дажe табeльным Нeт-нeт, вы мeня поняли нeправильно Это тe вопросы, от которых вся душа болит Просто-напросто нe хотeл бы быть отравлeнным Вашими словами или жe другими ядами, йe Съeм слиток золота, слиток золота Посолю, попeрчу, абсолютно бeз чувств Съeм слиток золота, слиток золота Посолю, попeрчу, абсолютно бeз чувств Я хожу в одном и том жe каждый дeнь Ну, давай, найди кого-нибудь свeжeй Да мнe похуй: охладить или поджeчь Да, я eм твою мeчту на обeд Только по рeцeпту, дом - одноврeмeнно кухня и аптeка Я богачe всeх, пока за мной ни цeнта Пока бьётся сeрдцe, буду просто дeлать, и дeлать, и дeлать (То, что я умeю) Я готовлю трeки каждый новый, сука, вeчeр Да, я Аватар - огонь, вода, зeмля и вeра Я тот самый тип, что смeётся послeдним Гдe-то говорили, что я сдeлал прощe тон: «Его трeки для ротаций, eго тeксты ни о чём» «К нeму просто доeбаться, сразу видно, что мажор» «Бeз чужих рeкомeндаций он сюда бы нe прошёл» «И нам похуй на таких, как этот За ним большиe дяди и вагон запрeтов Это проeкт, который прогорит за лeто Я на eго концeрт нe подойду на мeтр» Имeнно поэтому мнe прeдлагали три контракта Но я выкинул их всe, вeдь так нужна команда Это всe происходило за полгода до BM И я с ними, потому что нe хотeл двигать ни с кeм (Чё ты знаeшь?) Захочу, я буду пeть фальцeтом Суки, трeк за трeком, вeсь тeкст об этом Дажe при таких во мнe большe рэпа Только вспомни, гдe я был eщё прошлым лeтом (Марк) Пeрeбив охрану Влeзть на тeрриторию Богeмской рощи Или увидeть цeрeмонию иллюминатов Приоткрыв Букингeмский дворeц наощупь (Эй-эй) Или, купив гранату, с нeй в клуб завалиться Бильдeрбeргский ночью, поeбать: Всё это завeдомо прощe, чeм Вашим попасть на BM сыночкам Вeдь мы закрытый круг, как Римский клуб и Ситигруп Соситe хуй Я был в GQ, когда Soul и May ходили на труд Дни бeгут, нынчe их лица в crew: (Тут) Столица, юг Санкт-Пeтeрбург плюс уфимский грув из глубин сибирских руд Самый странный рэп-игрок, вeдь (А) Были популярны KRec и ГРОТ, но (Оу) Вылeз аутсайдeр, чeрвь, микроб Интeрнeт-гeрой, гид сeкрeтных троп Я вeтeран, а ты - вор Ты купил сeбe мeдали, но попса - нe хип-хоп Сeгодня каждый дохуя гомофоб Но олдфаги знают, кто кому клал ягоды в рот Слышь Эмигрант, как Бeллик (Оу) На столe - «Государь» Макиавeлли У нас разныe цeли: Твой рэп - это рамс на фeнe, максимум дeкаданс - R. Kelly Я - в Марракeшe в поисках откровeний Booking, как отeлeй; Machine, как Gun Kelly Вдохновeниe в psychodelic'e Мы примeр прeeмствeнности поколeний Внизу будь начeку, навeрху смотри в оба Протянeшь сукам руку - откусят по локоть И, чтоб нe быть закуской, как льву антилопа Найди вeрную crew - навeрху одиноко Внизу будь начeку, навeрху смотри в оба Протянeшь сукам руку - откусят по локоть И, чтоб нe быть закуской, как льву антилопа Найди вeрную crew - навeрху одиноко",3889950 131759,2741441,Barbie Dreams,rap,Nicki Minaj,2018,2656989,{}," Uh, mmm, kyuh R.I.P. to B.I.G. Classic shit I'm lookin' for a nigga to give some babies A handful of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East Man, I ain't got no type like Jxmmi and Swae Lees But if he can't fuck three times a night, peace! I tried to fuck 50 for a powerful hour But all that nigga wanna do is talk Power for hours B-beat the pussy up, make sure it's a K-O Step your banks up like you're movin' that yayo Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay, though I heard she think I'm tryna give the coochie to Quavo They always wanna beat it up, goon up the pussy Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the pussy All these Bow Wow Challenge niggas lyin' and shit Man, these Fetty Wap niggas stay eyein' my shit Drake worth a hundred mill, he always buyin' me shit But I don't know if the pussy wet or if he cryin' and shit Meek still be in my DMs, I be havin' to duck him ""I used to pray for times like this"" face-ass when I fuck him Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain't takin' a L But he took it literally when I said ""Go to hell"" Used to fuck with Young Thug, I ain't addressin' this shit C-caught him in my dressing room, stealin' dresses and shit I used to give this nigga with a lisp tests and shit How you want the pu-thy? Can't say your S's and shit, uh Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams) I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed Shoutout Desiigner 'cause he made it out of special ed You wanna fuck me, you gotta give some special head 'Cause this pussy have these niggas on some special meds Like Mike Tyson, he was bitin' my shit Talkin' 'bout, ""Yo, why you got these niggas fightin' and shit?"" On the, on the real, I should make these niggas scrap for the pussy Young M.A and Lady Luck, get the strap for this pussy, uh And I woulda had Odell Beckham bangin' the cake 'Til I saw him hoppin' out of cars dancin' to Drake I been a five-star bitch, man, word to Gotti I'ma do that nigga Future dirty, word to Scottie Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speakin' Ain't no fat nigga tellin' me what he ain't eatin' YG and The Game with the hammer yellin', ""Gang! Gang!"" This ain't what I meant when I said a gang bang Tekashi want a ménage, I said ""tre-way"" Curved him and went the Kim and Kanye way Em, cop the Barbie Dreamhouse, then you can play the part I-I ain't tryna bust it open in a trailer park Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams) Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams) I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams) (Barbie Dreams) I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams) You know I'm all 'bout them dollars I be supportin' them scholars I let him give me some brain, but he wanted me to ride it So I said, ""Fuck it, I'm in"" He wanna cut like a trim And if he act like he know, I let him fuck it again I got them bars, I'm indicted I'm poppin', I'm uninvited I said, ""Just lick on the clitoris, nigga, don't fuckin' bite it"" I ride his **** in a circle I turn Stefan into Urkel I go arounds and arounds and I'ma go down in slow motion The-then I pick it up, look at it I said, ""Daddy, come get at it,"" uh Yellow brick road, he said that I am a wiz at it Yeah, they want it, want it You know I flaunt it, flaunt it I'm a trendsetter, everything I do, they do Yeah, I put 'em up on it, on it ¡Dimelo, papi, papi! Yo quiero sloppy, sloppy I'll give it to you if you beat it up like Pacqui, Pacqui I-I-I-I'ma kill 'em with the shoe No ceiling is in the roof And I'm big, give me the loot 12 cylinders in the coupe I get dome with the chrome, no tellin' when I'ma shoot I just bang, bang, bang, real killas is in my group Gorillas is in my unit, vacationin' where it's humid And I shine, shine, shine, got diamonds all in my cubans I'm in LA Times more than when niggas lootin' And my flow spit crack, I think that nigga usin' He done bodied everybody, in closing, these bitches losin' Usin', usin' up, a bitch movin' No, I ain't stuttered and no, I ain't Ruben Damn, a bitch snoozin' Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin' I be like, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, bring the lube in I be like, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, bring the lube in",3890626 131830,2743167,Mooo,pop,Doja Cat,2018,1017603,{}," Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo Yeah Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow I'm not a cat, I don't say meow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow I go moo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow) Moo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow) Moo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow) Moo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow) Yeah, I said, bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood Tryna make moves, tryna make moves Bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood (Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo moo moo) Tryna make moves, tryna make moves Got milk, bitch? Got beef? (Got beef?) Got steak, ho? Got cheese? (Got it) Grade A, ho, not lean (Not lean) Got me A1, sauce, please These heifers got nothin' on me Stakes high, need a side of collard greens (Collard greens) Cash rules everything around me (Everything around me) Ice cream, ice cream (Ice cream) You a calf, bitch, you my daughter (You my daughter) I ain't bothered (I ain't bothered), get slaughtered (Get slaughtered) Got the methane, I'm a farter (Woo) With my farmer (Woo), MacDonald (Woo) And he feed me real good, it's a honor (It's a honor) Philly cheesesteak all in that order (In that order) Chili cheese fries as a starter (As a starter) Got the steroids keeping me stronger (Keep me strong) Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow I'm not a cat, I don't say meow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow I go moo (Moo, moo, moo) Moo (Moo, moo, moo, moo) Moo Moo (Yeah) I said, bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood Tryna make moves, tryna make moves Bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood Tryna make moves, tryna make moves Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo) Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo) Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo) Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo) Bitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow Bitch, I'm a cow (Yeah), bitch, I'm a cow Old MacDonald had a farm I give him a titty, tryna keep him calm I'm just tryna turn up in the country I ain't in the city 'cause they ain't got lawns Suck a nigga dick or somethin', E-I-O Shittin' on these bitches only thing I know Tippin' on his dick, I see the chickens and the pigs They wanna catch us ridin' dirty with them fiends, I know I ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay Get out my hay, bitch, get out my hay I ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay Get out my hay, bitch, get out my hay I ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay Get out my hay, get out my hay I ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay Get out my hay, bitch, get out my hay Milkshake brings all the boys to the farm And they're like, it's better than yours Damn right, it's better than yours I can treat you, but I have to charge My milkshake brings all the boys to the farm And they're like, it's better than yours Damn right, it's better than yours I can treat you, but I have to charge It's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey) It's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey) But I have to charge (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey, hey, c'mon) It's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey) It's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey) But I have to charge (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I want a cheeseburger, fucking vegans",3892702 132162,2753042,Sweet but Psycho,pop,Ava Max,2018,1663792,{}," Oh, she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Oh, she's hot, but a psycho So left, but she's right though At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" She'll make you curse, but she a blessing She'll rip your shirt within a second You'll be coming back, back for seconds With your plate, you just can't help it No, no You'll play alo-o-ong, let her lead you o-o-on You'll be saying, ""No, no"" Then saying, ""Yes, yes, yes,"" 'cause she messin' with your head Oh, she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Oh, she's hot, but a psycho So left, but she's right though At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Grab-a-cop-gun kinda crazy She's poison, but tasty Yeah, people say, ""Run, don't walk away"" 'Cause she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" See, someone said, ""Don't drink her potions She'll kiss your neck with no emotion When she's mean, you know you love it She tastes so sweet, don't sugarcoat it"" No, no You'll play alo-o-ong, let her lead you o-o-on You'll be saying, ""No (No, no, no), no (No)"" Then saying, ""Yes, yes, yes,"" 'cause she messin' with your head Oh, she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Oh, she's hot, but a psycho So left, but she's right though At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Grab-a-cop-gun kinda crazy She's poison, but tasty Yeah, people say, ""Run, don't walk away"" 'Cause she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" You're just like me, you're out your mind I know it's strange, we're both the crazy kind You're tellin' me that I'm insane Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain Oh, she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Oh, she's hot, but a psycho So left, but she's right though At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"" Grab-a-cop-gun kinda crazy She's poison, but tasty Yeah, people say, ""Run, don't walk away"" 'Cause she's sweet, but a psycho A little bit psycho At night, she's screamin' ""I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind""",3905115 132209,2753962,Falling Down,pop,Lil Peep & XXXTENTACION,2018,1460877,{}," Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Now let's do that song for Peep Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down, yeah Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling Darlin', your love is like walking in a bed of nails And I just can't keep on fighting Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around, yeah Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh His name will live, brother Bro, I got-, I feel hella shitty because it's like, yo Like, if I would have known he was so cool And it's like, yo, if I would have watched interviews sooner Bro, we were so alike It's unfortunate because it's like, yo, when people die That's when we like 'em, you know? 'Cause your remorse kinda makes you check 'em out Darling, your love is like walking in a bed of nails And I just can't keep on fightin' Oh-oh-oh Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around, yeah Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh",3906162 132289,2756046,BTS - Answer: Love Myself English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2018,1090897,{}," I'm opening my eyes in the darkness When my heartbeat sounds unfamiliar I'm looking at you in the mirror The fear-ridden eyes, asking the question (SUGA) Loving myself might be harder Than loving someone else, let's admit it The standards you made are more strict for yourself The thick tree rings in your life It's part of you, it's you Now let's forgive ourselves Our lives are long, trust yourself when in a maze When winter passes, spring always comes From the eyes of the cold night I try to hide myself As I keep tossing and turning, ayy Maybe I fell in order to take the place of those countless stars (Hey-ey-ey) The target of thousands of bright arrows is me alone, ayy You've shown me I have reasons I should love myself (Oh-oh-oh) I'll answer with my breath, my path The me of yesterday The me of today The me of tomorrow (I'm learning how to love myself) With no exceptions, it's all me Maybe there's no answer (Yeah, yeah) Maybe this isn't the answer either (Alright) It's just that loving myself Doesn't require anyone else's permission I'm looking for myself again But I don't wanna die anymore Me, who used to be sad Me, who used to be hurt It'll make me more beautiful Yes, I have that beauty (Uh-huh) Knowing that is going (Alright) On the path to loving myself (No way) It's what I need the most Uh, I'm walking for myself (Ayy) It's an action needed for me My attitude towards myself That's the happiness I need for me I'll show you what I got I'm not afraid because it's me (Love myself) From the very beginning To the very end There's only one answer, ayy Why do you keep trying to hide under your mask? (Hey-ey-ey) Even all the scars from your mistakes make up your constellation, ayy You've shown me I have reasons I should love myself (Oh-oh-oh) I'll answer with my breath, my path Inside of me, there's still (Oh-oh) That awkward part of me but (Woah-oh-oh-oh) You've shown me I have reasons I should love myself (I'm learning how to love myself) (Oh-oh-oh) I'll answer with my breath, my path (Oh-woah-oh) The me of yesterday The me of today The me of tomorrow (Woah) (I'm learning how to love myself) With no exceptions, it's all me",3908599 132704,2765753,Taki Taki,pop,DJ Snake,2018,1783909,"{""Selena Gomez"",""Cardi B"",Ozuna}"," Wo-oh, oh-oh Báilame como si fuera la última vez (Oh) Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé (Yeah-yeah) Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow (Snake; jaja) Báilame como si fuera la última vez (Oh-oh) Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé (Oh-oh) Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki (Oh-oh) Taki taki (Yeah-yeah) Taki taki, quiere un besito o un ñaqui Booty explota como Nagasaki (-aki) Prende los motores Kawasaki (Kawasaki) Que la disco está llena y llegaron los Anunnakis (Eh-eh) No le bajes El booty sobresale de tu traje No trajo pantisito pa' que el nene no trabaje Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh El booty sobresale de tu traje No trajo pantisito pa' que el nene no trabaje Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé (1j5462791) Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow Bardi (Cardi) He said he wanna touch it, and tease it, and squeeze it Well, my piggy bank is hungry, my nigga, you need to feed it If the text ain't freaky, I don't wanna read it And just to let you know, this punani is undefeated, ayy He said he really wanna see me more I said, ""We should have a date-where? At the Lamborghini store"" I'm kinda scary, hard to read, I'm like a Ouija board But I'm a boss bitch, who you gonna leave me for? You hoes got no class, you bitches is broke still I be talking cash, shit, while I'm popping my gold grill I'm a whole rich bitch, and I work like I'm broke still But the love be so fake, but the hate be so real, uh El booty sobresale de mi traje No traje pantisito pa' que el nene no trabaje E' que yo me sé lo que tú cree' que tú no sabe' Dice que no quiere, pero se quiere comer el equipaje Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh (DJ Snake) Careful when you come through my way My body already know how to play Work it, keep it tight everyday And I, I, I know you need a taste When I ooh, you're fallin' in love Give a little ooh-ooh, get it well done Dancing on my ooh, make your girl wanna run We keep moving 'til the sun come up Porque I am the party, yo soy fiesta Blow out your candles, have a siesta They can try, pero no one can stop me What my taki taki wants, yeah, my taki taki gets, uh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow Taki taki Taki taki",3920132 132990,2774129,The Ringer,rap,Eminem,2018,4115434,{}," *Plane crash* Yeah (Illa, Illa, Illa) Yo, I'm just gonna write down my first thoughts, and see where this takes me, 'cause I feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin' face right now Yeah Let me explain just how to make greatness Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break it down Ain't no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake, I'm 'bout To rape the alphabet, I may raise some brows If I press the issue just to get the anger out (Brrr!) Full magazine could take Staples out Savage but ain't thinkin' 'bout no bank account But bitch, I'm off the chain like Kala Brown Motherfucker, shut the fuck up when I'm talkin', lil' bitch I'm sorry, wait, what's your talent? Oh, critiquin' My talent? Oh, bitch, I don't know who the fuck y'all are To give a sub-par bar or even have an opinion of you You mention me, millions of views, attention in news I mention you, lose-lose for me, win-win for you Billions of views, your ten cents are two Skim through the music to give shit reviews To get clicks, but bitch, you just lit the fuse Don't get misconstrued, business as us' Shit-list renewed, so get shit to do Or get dissed 'cause I just don't get What the fuck half the shit is that you're listenin' to Do you have any idea how much I hate this choppy flow Everyone copies though? Prob'ly no Get this fuckin' audio out my Audi, yo, adiós I can see why people like Lil Yachty, but not me though Not even dissin', it just ain't for me All I am simply is just an emcee Maybe ""Stan"" just isn't your cup of tea (Get it?) Maybe your cup's full of syrup and lean Maybe I need to stir up shit, preferably Shake the world up if it were up to me Paul wants me to chill, y'all want me to ill I should eat a pill, probably I will Old me killed the new me, watch him bleed to death I breathe on the mirror, I don't see my breath Possibly I'm dead, I must be possessed Like an evil spell, I'm E-V-I-L (""Evil"" spelled) Jam a Crest Whitestrip in the tip of my dick With an ice pick, stick it in a vise grip Hang it on a spike fence, bang it with a pipe wrench While I take my ball sack and flick it like a light switch Like Vice President Mike Pence Back up on my shit in a sidekick as I lay it on a spike strip These are things that I'd rather do than hear you on a mic Since nine tenths of your rhyme is about ice and Jesus Christ, man, how many times is Someone gonna fuck on my bitch? (Fuck my side chick!) You won't ever see Em icy But as cold as I get on the M-I-C I polarize shit, so the Thames might freeze And your skull might split like I bashed you upside it Bitch, I got the club on smash like a nightstick (Yeah) Turn down for what? I ain't loud enough, nah, turn the Valium up (Illa, Illa, Illa) 'Cause I don't know how I'm gonna get your mouths to shut Now when it doesn't matter what caliber I spit at, I'll bet a hundred thousand bucks You'll turn around and just be like, ""Man, how the fuck Sourpuss gonna get mad just 'cause his album sucks? And now he wants to take it out on us"" (Ooouuu) But last week, an ex-fan mailed me a copy Of The Mathers LP to tell me to study It'll help me get back to myself and she'll love me (Ooouuu) I mailed the bitch back and said if I did that I'd just be like everyone else in the fucking industry Especially an effing Recovery clone of me (NFing) So finger-bang, chicken wang, MGK, Igg' Azae' Lil Pump, Lil Xan imitate Lil Wayne I should aim at everybody in the game, pick a name I'm fed up with bein' humble And rumor is I'm hungry, I'm sure you heard rumblings I heard you wanna rumble like an empty stomach I heard your mumblin' but it's jumbled in mumbo-jumbo The era that I'm from will pummel you, that's what it's comin' to What the fuck you're gonna do when you run into it? I'm gonna crumble you and I'll take a number two And dump on you, if you ain't Joyner If you ain't Kendrick or Cole or Sean, then you're a goner I'm 'bout to bring it to anyone in this bitch who want it I guess when you walk into BK you expect a Whopper You can order a Quarter Pounder when you go to McDonald's But if you're lookin' to get a porterhouse you better go get Revival But y'all are actin' like I tried to serve you up a slider Maybe the vocals shoulda been auto-tuned And you woulda bought it But sayin' I no longer got it 'Cause you missed a line and never caught it 'Cause it went over your head, because you're too stupid to get it 'Cause you're mentally retarded, but pretend to be the smartest With your expertise and knowledge, but you'll never be an artist And I'm harder on myself than you could ever be regardless What I'll never be is flawless, all I'll ever be is honest (Illa, Illa, Illa) Even when I'm gone they're gonna say I brought it Even when I hit my forties like a fuckin' alcoholic With a bottle full of malt liquor But I couldn't bottle this shit any longer The fact that I know that I'ma hit my bottom If I don't pull myself from the jaws of defeat and rise to my feet I don't see why y'all even started with me I get in beefs, my enemies die I don't cease fire 'til at least all are deceased I'm east side, never be caught slippin' Now you see why I don't sleep, not even a wink, I don't blink I don't doze off, I don't even nod to the beats I don't even close my fuckin' eyes when I sneeze ""Aw, man! That BET cypher was weak, it was garbage The Thing ain't even orange-oh my God, that's a reach!"" Shout to all my colorblind people Each and everyone of y'all, if you call a fire engine green Aquamarine, or you think water is pink ""Dawg, that's a date"" - ""Looks like an olive to me"" ""Look, there's an apple!"" - ""No, it's not, it's a peach!"" So finger-bang, Pootie Tang Burger King, Gucci Gang, dookie, dang Charlamagne gonna hate anyway, doesn't matter what I say Give me Donkey of the Day What a way for 2018 to get underway But I'm gonna say everything that I wanna say Welcome to the slaughterhouse, bitch! (Yeah) Invite 'em in like a One A Day I'm not done (Preach!) 'Cause I feel like the beast of burden That line in the sand, was it even worth it? 'Cause the way I see people turning's Makin' it seem worthless, it's startin' to defeat the purpose I'm watchin' my fan base shrink to thirds And I was just tryin' to do the right thing, but word Has the court of public opinion reached a verdict Or still yet to be determined? 'Cause I'm determined to be me, critiqued or worshipped But if I could go back, I'd at least reword it And say I empathize with the people this evil serpent Sold the dream to that he's deserted But I think it's workin' These verses are makin' him a wee bit nervous And he's too scurred to answer me with words 'Cause he knows that he will lyrically get murdered But I know at least he's heard it 'Cause Agent Orange just sent the Secret Service To meet in person to see if I really think of hurtin' him Or ask if I'm linked to terrorists I said, ""Only when it comes to ink and lyricists"" But my beef is more media journalists (Hold up, hold up, hold up) I said, my beef is more meaty, a journalist Can get a mouthful of flesh And yes, I mean eating a penis 'Cause they've been pannin' my album to death So I've been givin' the media fingers Don't wanna turn this to a counseling sesh But they've been puttin' me through the ringer So I ain't ironin' shit out with the press But I just took this beat to the cleaners",3930546 132991,2774131,Greatest,rap,Eminem,2018,1515487,{}," Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (Yeah) Sayin' I should quit (Ah) I fuckin' tell 'em make me (Bitch) Eat a fuckin' dick (Yeah) I'm feelin' like the greatest (Woo!) On the beat who ever did it Mike WiLL the one who made it It's Shady on the lyrics I'm somewhat outlandish they say You say we're cut from the same cloth But I guess you fabricate, eh? You better bring more men than the Latter Day Saints Manic states, Stephen Paddock with automatic stay sprayin' At anything that may stand in they way As I stand at the bay window with a hand grenade And a trey eight, at the Mandalay Bay Common sense, I'm a dollar short and a day late James Holmes at the Saturday Batman matinee Must have missed my CAT scan that day (Yeah!) I just threw a Tampax at Dre Trashcan, Tascam and ashtray I'm turnin' back to a madman, can't take Anymore but I try to get away from the anger and rage My basal ganglia's an A to the K Get your ass sprayed like bidets Breakin' your legs eight different ways, ankle to waist You chumps don't even know how to do somethin' To give goosebumps a day when you say That somethin' you wrote gave someone a lump in their throat Or you had them choked up, you'd be yankin' my chain (Ayy) Feel like I'm headed for the padded cell, the Bar for me when I rap isn't fair but Guess that's the standard I'm held to But if somethin' like that doesn't tell ya You set a mark too high when platinum sales are looked at as a failure (Yeah) Then you better take it back to The Shelter and Hamburger Helper 'Cause, damn it, I'm still the Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) No lie, I might be The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) I feel like the greatest (Yeah!) Woke up to honkies sounding like me Never be as good (Yeah!) Never be as good (Yeah!) (Packing up) Wife-beaters, white t-shirts, what? But I'm the greatest So you sold ten million albums, eh? (What?) Only problem is, you put out ten million albums, eh? (Haha! Wait) What was I just about to say? Oh yeah, let me get this out the way I know there's people that are pissed about the way I mispronounced a name, ""Die Antwoord!"" Fuck, I still can't say this shit, but how quickly they forget Who the fuck I was; now Ninja try to duck my slugs You let ya girl get fucked by Muggs I'd like to give a shout to Cypress (Woo!) This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to Give you a shout-now get the fuck out my rhyme book No more shiners, already too much time took And rappers I hear you talkin' shit I'm just too big to respond to it God forbid I forget though, and jump out the window Somebody better child-proof it (Yeah) 'Cause if I lose it we can rewind to some old Ja Rule shit And I can remind motherfuckers how I do shit You don't got the tools I got in my toolkit (Bitch!) I bullshit you not, y'all fools just forgot That I'm so fuckin' awful with the thoughts And when I'm hostile and impossible to stop So you can call it a nostril 'cause it's not gonna ever I'll never let up on the pedal, might as well get the mop 'Cause I'm wipin' up everyone in this genre 'Cause on the mic I feel like I'm the Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) No lie, I might be The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) I feel like the greatest (Yeah!) Woke up to honkies sounding like me Never be as good (Yeah!) Never be as good (Yeah!) (Packing up) Wife-beaters, white t-shirts, what? But I'm the greatest Oh yeah, and one more thing I want to mention (What?) Is you're one dimension I'm a monkey wrench and I can flunk detention And I love contentions, so welcome to the gun convention Muscles flexin', gotta strut like a front suspension (Woo) And you just stuck the key up in the ignition And gave me enough gas to flood my engine (Yeah) Psychopath, Michael Jack's blowin' up like a raft I should slap Vlad with a ISIS flag Bet you I come back twice as bad (Uh) Revival didn't go viral! Denaun and Royce tell me that I should take the high road Fuck that, I'm finna hit back 'Til I run out of gunpowder and split the scene (Pew) Hold the mic similar to pistol, squeeze And I shoot from the hip when I grip them things And my lips are the clips, got the Sig lit like it's nicotine Trigger me and Slim gets mean (Brr!) Bars are like bullets when I spit them schemes That's why I call the motherfuckers M16s (Woo!) Float like a butterfly, I'm gonna sting like a bee You ain't harmin' a thing I hit a ding (Ding!) hard as I'm gonna swing I'm gonna need to put my arm in a sling (Ow!) But like a wedding band You gotta be diamond to even climb in the ring Anomaly, I'm Muhammad Ali 'Cause I knew one day (Hey!) I'm gonna be the Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) Greatest in the world (Yeah!) No lie, I might be The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) The best to ever do it (Yeah!) I feel like the greatest (Yeah!) Woke up to honkies sounding like me Never be as good (Yeah!) Never be as good (Yeah!) (Packing up) Wife-beaters, white t-shirts, what? But I'm the greatest",3930555 132993,2774134,Lucky You,rap,Eminem,2018,4565008,"{""Joyner Lucas""}"," Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it, then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food (Yeah) Pass the plate (Yeah), where my drink (Hol' up)? This my day (Yeah, yeah), lucky you, fuck you too, woo! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room (Woo!), give me some room (Hey!), give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move (Boom, bap), y'all gotta move (Woo!), give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you, all of you finished (Bap, bop, bop) Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin' (Yuh) You might'a went platinum but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine I do not fuck with you guys (Woo!) If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time (Yeah!) I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My Twelve Days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I) Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo) They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo!) I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo!) Bitch, I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah) You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw four like a Uno (Bup) Cállate boca mejor, maricón Little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner) They've embedded the level, I been the ghetto to ghetto Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now (Yeah, yeah) Shit get realer, but 'til all the beef die down (Yeah) In truth, a nigga just really want me tied down (Bop, bop) I've been alone and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shawty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now (Woo! Woo!) I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner) When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah) You in the wrong cab, down the wrong path Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo! Woo!) Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower (Vroom!) I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way (Yeah), I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em (Ah) Wasn't in it for the trophies (Nah), just the fuckin' recognition Fuck's the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me, fuck you think? (Woo!) I got a couple of mansions Still, I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghostwriters But to these kids, it don't actually matter They're askin' me, ""What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"" I said, ""I don't have any answers"" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell, but I'm back on these rappers (Yeah) And actually comin' from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say, ""What a wonderful feeling! We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"" But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me The inability to pen humility Ha-ta-ta, ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em? Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck About the ones that were here before you that made rap (Yeah) Let's recap, way back, MC's that (What?) Wreak havoc on tape decks (Woo) ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at? We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap I don't hate trap (Nah), and I don't wanna seem mad But in fact (Yeah), where the old me at? The same cat That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that But I think it's inevitable they know what button to press Or what lever to pull to give me to snap though (Lil' bitch) And if I pay it attention, I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger But you've been takin' ya dicks and I'm fuckin' back, ho (Get it?) On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin' Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits I'm asleep at the wheel again, as I begin to thinkin' about an evil intent of another beat I'ma kill again 'Cause even if I gotta end up eating a pill again Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin It better be at least seventy or three-hundred milligram And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again Levels to this shit, I got an elevator You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker (Yeah) I sound like a broken record every time I break a record Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater Motherfucker, now I got a right to be this way I got spite inside my DNA (Yeah) But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm working tirelessly, ayy It's the moment y'all been waitin' for like California Wishin' rain to pour in that drought, y'all Been prayin' for my downfall (Yeah) From the 8 Mile to the Southpaw Still the same Marshall, that outlaw That they say as a writer might've fell off I'm back on that bull like the cowboy So y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move Give me some room (Woo!), give me some room (Hey!), give me the juice Hop out the coupe (Joyner!), hop out the coupe (Joyner!), hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move (Boom, bap), y'all gotta move (Woo!), give me the juice",3930558 132996,2774140,Not Alike,rap,Eminem,2018,2821178,"{""Royce da 5\\'9\\\""""}"," Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Yeah Brain dead, eye drops Pain meds, cyclops (Yup) Daybed, iPod ""May-back,"" Maybach (Yup) Trainwrecks, sidewalks Payless, high-tops (Uh) K-Fed, iHop Playtex, icebox (Yeah) That's how much we have in common (Yah!) That's how much we have in common (Woah!) Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah) That's how much we have in common (Yeah!) That's how much we have in common (Woo!) That's how much we have in common We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!) I don't do Jordans and Audemars I do explosions and Molotovs Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed I blow the smoke from the car exhaust Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me (What up?) I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spider move like C Breezy I don't gotta hire goons I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely The sky is blue, the tires new The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy Why these dudes tryna figure out How to do a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?) I'm confused tryna figure out How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G Everybody doin' chick joints Prolly rob these little dudes at fist point 'Member everybody used to bite Nickel Now everybody doin' Bitcoin We don't got nothin' in common (No!) We don't got nothin' in common (No!) Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups On them uppers-and-downers (Woo!) I'm into stuff like doublin' commas Find me a brother who's solid To count this shit up and then bust this shit down When the cops hit us up, we can flush this shit down We cannot give a fuck, shit, a fuckin' colonic Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts To dropped in the park in a pile of shit Knowledge is power, but powerless If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it Hirin' strippers, prostitute retirin' We can spit it for your advance I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants You niggas- Brain dead, eye drops Pain meds, cyclops (Yeah) Daybed, iPod ""May-back,"" Maybach (Yup) Trainwrecks, sidewalks Payless, high-tops (Uh) K-Fed, iHop Playtex, icebox (Yeah) That's how much we have in common (Yah!) That's how much we have in common (Woah!) Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah) That's how much we have in common (Yuh!) That's how much we have in common (Woo!) That's how much we have in common We are not alike, there's nada like us- You say you affiliated with murderers, killers (Ayy!) The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!) But you just a wannabe gunner (Gang!) Like you was gonna do somethin' Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Ayy!) And you got juice, lil' youngin', you buggin' You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery Bitch, you ain't plugged into nothin' Rap God spit lyrical bullets (Pew!) And gats cock, your partners better tool up This has not to do with muscular But have guns for sure, you better put a Strap on, other words if you're gonna Roll up with your (Gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal 'Cause this bar is over your head So you better-*gun cock*-have arms if you're gonna pull up (Skrrt!) Oh, you run the streets, huh? Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh? This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself He wants to keep up his tough demeanour So he does a feature, decides to team up with N9na (Yeah) But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun And I'm talkin' to you But you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly I don't use sublim's and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie I keep on telling motherfuckers But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off Like a fuckin' cocked semi-Glock Demigod Let me put a fuckin' silencer on this little Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew Obviously, I'm not getting through We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off like Remy Ma Heavy artille-ry, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell With a motherfucking heart bigger than Bizarre's belly Only time you'll ever say I lost You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy Just to try to get me off of ya Better hope I don't call Trick Trick Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me That I'd be the most hated, though made it So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it 'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho But now those days are over I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open My code name is groper, I role play with lotion I fucked on the world then I throw away the Trojan Old lederhosen with home-made explosives I'll blow eighty holes in you Don't make me go in, I O. J. the flows And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin' A double-edge sword, it cuts both ways, I poke and I stick and I turn in a rotating motion Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle to sick individuals Stick my dick and put the tip in at minimal I'm fuckin' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my genitals I'm a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable That you bitches fuckin' with, the original I consider me and Nickel identical ('Dentical!)-but not us The only thing we have in common's I'm a dick and you suck Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other None come close to skunk, bug, soldier Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster (Yeah!) That's how much we have in common (Yah!) That's how much we have in common (Woah!) Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah) That's how much we have in common (Yeah!) That's how much we have in common (Woo!) That's how much we have in common We are not alike, there's nada like us- (Man, fuck this shit, let's go)",3930563 132997,2774141,Kamikaze,rap,Eminem,2018,2196084,{}," (Fack) Okay, (Fack) how do I say this? (Fack) Last year (Fack) didn't work out so well for me (Fack) (Fack last year!) (Fack) (Last year can eat a dick!) 2018, (Fack) well (Fack) Hah, yeah, I'm a fuckin' kamikaze crashin' into everything You beat me, Islamic Nazi, that means there is no such thing I've been goin' for your jugular since Craig G ""Duck Alert"" Wedgie in my underwear, the whole bed sheet and the comforter Stuck up in my rectal crack, kiss my disrespectful ass I'll ride through your cul-de-sac Window cracked, bumpin' your reference tracks Y-You collaborative effort rap, I-I have never said his raps O-Overstayed my welcome, stepped in crap And ruined your welcome mat So spit that shit from the heart, you didn't write like you wrote it (Wrote it) (Yeah) While I teabag the microphone 'cause I go nuts on it (On it) (Yeah) Like a fighter jet lined with explosives that'll strike any moment Headed right at opponents and I'm the fuckin' pilot that flown it I'm 'bout to- Smash into everyone, crash into everything Back and I've just begun, ""FACK"" 2017 Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash into everyone, crash like an F-15 Damage already done, y'all shoulda let me be Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna I turned to rap 'cause it made me feel tough when I wasn't (Wasn't) From the moment I heard rappers cussin', I was in (Was in) Which is why I identify with the guy Who I was invented by, Dre's Frankenstein Energized like a nine volt Ice cold like Snake Eyes, twice in a row on a dice roll But if the only reason I blowed is 'cause I'm white though Why don't every other white rapper sell what I sold? (Ooh) Kamikaze pilot, I wrote my suicide note Here come the guys in white coats tryin' to stop me 'Fore I jump behind the controls and try to fly into foes 'Cause I'm takin' y'all with me when I go cyclone I don't think this typhoon's letting up any time soon, here I go Eyes closed, blindfolded, I'm 'bout to- Smash into everyone, crash into everything Back and I've just begun, ""FACK"" 2017 Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash into everyone, crash like an F-15 Damage already done, y'all should'a let me be Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash Kamikaze, kamikaze Kami, kami-kamikaze, kamikaze, kami-kamikaze (kamikaze) Take a look at what I've done I heard your freestyle on Shade 45, that shit was embarrassing There is no way we ever air that shit again, I guarantee that Wait, that shit was so ass it's somethin' we wouldn't dare re-air it (Get it) The shit's embarrassing as me rear-ending Tara Reid bare In my therapy chair, my dick is the hair length of Cher Each nut is the chair width of an Acorn stairlift, beware of me Lyrically I'm terrible, better get your lyrics prepared Richard Ramirez is here, serial killin' every beat there is Wait, wait, got the eeriest feelin' Somethin' evil is lurkin', I'm no conspiracy theorist But somethin' here is a foot-oh yeah, it's my dick Get the measurin' stick (What?), 12 inches of wood (Haha) Wait, but I've been goin' for your jugular since Craig G ""Duck Alert"" And I've come to pay respects 'Cause if you sleep you're fucked-other words You get laid to rest and I hope your butt is hurt Put me on a track, I go cray-on it like a color book You got some views, but you're still below me Mine are higher, so when you compare our views, you get overlooked And I don't say the hook unless I wrote the hook And now I'm just freestylin' in the vocal booth And you know I've always spoke the truth You're lyin' through your teeth so much you broke a tooth And it ain't somethin' I need a phone to do When I say I can't wait 'til I get ahold of you And I don't know what I'm s'posed to do Line up the rappers, take my pic like a photo shoot",3930564 133001,2774165,Fall,rap,Eminem,2018,2728299,{}," (Photoshoot!) You know, everybody's been tellin' me What they think about me for the last few months It's too loud Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot It's too loud Three's not a crowd all up in it Slow fire Don't fall on my face Don't fall on my faith, oh Don't fall on my fate Don't fall on my faith, oh Don't fall on my fate Don't fall on my- Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race Got no time to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre In that first marijuana tape-guess I got a chronic case (Yeah) And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your momma's face I know this time Paul and Dre They won't tell me what not to say (Nope!) And though me and my party days Have all pretty much parted ways You'd swear to God I forgot I'm the guy that made ""Not Afraid"" (Yah) One last time for Charlamagne If my response is late, it's just how long it takes To hit my fuckin' radar, I'm so far away (Woo) These rappers are like Hunger Games One minute, they're mockin' JAY (Yeah) Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate I've had as much as I can tolerate I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once (Yeah!) You wanted Shady? You got him! Don't fall on my face (Yeah) Don't fall on my faith, oh Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!) Don't fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!) Don't fall on my fate (Ha) Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it Or have his body bag get zipped The closest thing he's had to hits is smackin' bitches (Pump it up!) And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks Say this shit is trash again, I'll have you twisted Like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly (Yeah) Even when I'm gettin' brain, you'll never catch me with a thot Lacking with it, ""He ain't spittin' like this on his last shit"" Ho, you better go back and listen You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow or let up Call it trap 'cause it's a total setup Hopin' that you rappers fall in that Dre said, ""Hold your head up!"" (Huh?)-Kathy Griffin Stackin' ammunition, slap the clip in, cock it back on competition This is how I shot ahead (Pew)-Gabby Gifford My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business Tyler create nothin', I see why you called yourself a ******, bitch It's not just 'cause you lack attention It's because you worship D12's balls, you're sack-religious If you're gonna critique me You better at least be as good or better Get Earl the Hooded Sweater Whatever his name is to help you put together Some words, more than just two letters The fans waited for this moment like that feature When I stole the show (Ha), sorry if I took forever (Haha) Don't fall on my face (Yeah) Don't fall on my faith, oh (I won't) Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!) Don't fall on my faith, oh (Haha) Don't fall on my fate (It's too easy) Just remember, I was here before you And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you Detractors, I'ma have to fuck Pitchfork with a corkscrew (Ah!) Just what the doctor ordered Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah) Increase the dose, from least to most And then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to MC the show Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha) Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one's ever even heard of All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah) And I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh) A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air Somewhere some kid is bumpin' this while he lip-syncs in the mirror That's who I'm doin' it for, the rest I don't really even care But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary in my pocket How I'm buryin' these artists On a scale of 'turnt' you're 'minus' Mine says 'very', yours says 'hardly' And what's scary is you prob'ly can compare me to your car 'cause I'm just barely gettin' started (Woo) And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the Hell alone Or I'll show you an Elvis clone Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah) I belong here, clown! Don't tell me 'bout the culture! I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9""s, and oh Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan But I'm not gonna fall, bitch! (Yeah) It's too loud Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot It's too loud Three's not a crowd all up in it Slow fire",3930586 133002,2774173,Venom,rap,Eminem,2018,3146013,{}," I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed When the world gives you a raw deal Sets you off 'til you scream, ""Piss off! Screw you!"" When it talks to you like you don't belong Or tells you you're in the wrong field When something's in your mitochondrial 'Cause it latched on to you, like- Knock knock, let the devil in Manevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin' This medicine's screamin', ""L-L-L-Let us in!"" L-L-L-Like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin' Wicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent Of elephant manure-hell, I meant Kahlúa Screw it, to hell with it, I went through hell with accelerants And blew up my-my-myself again Volkswagen, tailspin, bucket matches my pale skin Mayo and went from Hellmann's and being rail thin Filet-o-Fish, Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida Proof's room slept on the floor of 'da motel then Dr. Dre said, ""Hell yeah!"" And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man And I know they're gonna hate But I don't care, I barely can wait To hit 'em with the snare and the bass Square in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced Because they're gonna taste my- Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-) Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-) I said knock knock, let the devil in Shotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen Cocked, fuck around and catch a hot one It-it's evident I'm not done V-Venomous, the thoughts spun Like a web and you just caught in 'em Held against your will like a hubcap or mud flap Beat strangler attack So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap Eat painkiller pills, fuck up the track Like, what's her name's at the wheel? Danica Patrick Threw the car into reverse at the Indy, a nut crashin' Into ya, the back of it just mangled steel My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill With the front smashed, much as my rear fender, assassin Slim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi) Translation, I will probably kill us both When I end up backin' into ya You ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's happenin' to ya When you're bit with the- Venom, adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-) Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-) I said knock knock, let the devil in Alien, E-E-Elliott phone home Ain't no telling when this chokehold On this game will end, I'm loco Became a Symbiote, so My fangs are in your throat, ho You're snake-bitten with my-venom With the ballpoint pen I'm Gun cocked, bump stock, double-aught, buckshot Tire thumper, a garrote, tie a couple knots Fired up and caught fire, juggernaut Punk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc 'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock Why the fuck not, you only get one shot Ate shit 'til I can't taste it Chased it with straight liquor Then paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint And awake with a headache And I take anything in rectangular shape Then I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to 'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you So escapin' me is impossible I latch onto you like a-parasite And I probably ruined your parents' life And your childhood too 'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on I'm responsible for you retarded fools I'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to You marvel that? Eddie Brock is you And I'm the suit, so call me- Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-) Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the-)",3930594 133167,2779764,RAP DEVIL,rap,Machine Gun Kelly,2018,3307467,{}," Oh my God, Ronny Ayy, somebody grab him some clippers (Zzzzt) His fuckin' beard is weird Tough talk from a rapper payin' millions for security a year ""I think my dad's gone crazy,"" yeah, Hailie, you right Dad's always mad cooped up in the studio, yellin' at the mic You're sober and bored, huh? (I know) 'Bout to be forty-six years old, dog Talkin' 'bout ""I'ma call up Trick Trick"" Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch Man up and handle your shit (Ugh) Mad about somethin' I said in 2012 Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss (Huh) Homie, we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper alive Fuckin' dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside Fuck ""Rap God,"" I'm the Rap Devil Comin' bare-faced with a black shovel Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle His body next to this instrumental, I'm sayin' I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it (Ayy) Let's talk about the fact you actually blackballed a rapper That's twice as young as you (Let's talk about it) Let's call Sway Ask why I can't go up to Shade 45 because of you (Brrt) Let's ask Interscope How you had Paul Rosenberg tryin' to shelf me (Huh?) Still can't cover up the fact Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie Now tell me, what do you stand for? (What?) I know you can't stand yourself (No) Tryin' to be the old you so bad, you Stan yourself (Ha) Let's leave all the beefin' to 50 (Please) Em, you're pushin' fifty Why you claimin' that I'ma call Puff When you the one that called Diddy? (Facts) Then you went and called Jimmy (Facts) They conference called me in the morning (What?) They told me you mad about a tweet You wanted me to say sorry (What?) I swear to God I ain't believe him (Nah) Please say it ain't so (No) The big bad bully of the rap game can't take a fuckin' joke Oh, you want some fuckin' smoke (What?) But not literally, you'll choke Yeah, I'll acknowledge you're the G.O.A.T But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (Brrah) Don't have a heart attack now (No) Somebody help your mans up (Help) Knees weak of old age, The Real Slim Shady can't stand up I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it (Let's talk) I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it (Let's talk) Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it (Haha) Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it Hello Marshall, my name's Colson You should go back to Recovery (Wouh) I know your ego is hurtin' Just knowin' that all of your fans discovered me (Hi) He like, ""Damn, he a younger me Except he dresses better and I'm ugly Always making fun of me"" Stop all the thuggery, Marshall, you livin' in luxury (Ayy) Look what you done to me Dropped an album just because of me Damn, you in love with me You got money but I'm hungry I like the diss but you won't say them lyrics out in front of me Shout out to every rapper that's up under me Know that I'll never do you like this fuckery Still bitter after everyone loves you Pull that wedgie out your dungarees (Ayy) I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of 'em personally (Ayy) But you're just a bully actin' like a baby So I gotta read you a nursery (Pussy) I'm the ghost of the future And you're just Ebenezer Scrooge (Facts) I said on Flex anyone could get it I ain't know it would be you I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it (Let's talk) I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it (Let's talk) Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it (Haha) Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it Ayy, ridin' shotty 'cause I gotta roll this dope It's a fast road when your idols become your rivals, yeah Never hesitate to say it to your face, I'm an asshole Bitch-ass motherfucker Oh my God, Ronny Fuck Kells We know you get nervous, Rabbit I see Mama's spaghetti all over your sweater I wish you would lose yourself on the records That you made a decade ago, they were better Accordin' to them, you're a national treasure To me, you're as soft as a feather The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number Just hold her umbrella-ella-ella ""I'm not afraid,"" okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch (Fuck) You got an Oscar, damn Can anyone else get some food in their mouth? (For real) They made a movie about you, you're in everybody's top ten You're not getting better with time It's fine, Eminem, put down the pen Or write an apology Over the simple fact, you had to diss to acknowledge me I am the prodigy How could I even look up to you? You ain't as tall as me 5'8"" and I'm 6'4"", seven punches hold your head still Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill You were named after a candy I was named after a gangster (Brr) And don't be a sucker and take my verse off of Yelawolf's album, thank you (Thank you) I just wanna feed my daughter You tryna stop the money to support her You the one always talkin' 'bout the action Text me the addy, I'm pullin' up scrappin' And I'm by my fuckin' self, what's happenin' EST captain, salute me or shoot me That's what he's gonna have to do to me When he realizes there ain't shit he could do to me Everybody always hated me, this isn't anything new to me Yeah there's a difference between us I got all of my shit without Dre producin' me (Ayy) I know you're not used to me Usually one of your disses should ruin me But bitch I'm from Cleveland Everybody quiet this evenin', I'm readin' the eulogy (Shh) Dropped an album called Kamikaze So that means he killed him Already fucked one rapper's girl this week Don't make me call Kim I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it (Let's talk) I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it (Let's talk) Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it (Haha) Or we could get gully, I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it",3937522 133423,2785465,I Love It,rap,Lil Pump & Kanye West,2018,3475864,"{""Adele Givens""}"," 'Cause you know in the old days They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say They had to fake orgasms and shit We can tell niggas today: ""Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!"" You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (Love it, love it) (I'ma fuck a bitch, tell her cousin) Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin (Dork) (McLovin; ooh, ooh, ooh) I just pulled up in a Ghost (Ghost) Fucked that bitch up out in London (Up out in) Then I fucked up on her cousin Or her sister, I don't know nothin' (Uh-uh, woo) And my niggas gettin' ignorant Like a lighter, bitch, we ignant (Ignant, yeah) All this water on my neck Look like I fell when I went fishin' (Fell!) So much diamonds on my bust down Ooh, fuck, what's the time? (Where we at?) Me and Smokepurpp sippin' drank (Purpp!) Ooh, fuck, she take lines (Lines) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it, scoop!) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) You're such a fuckin' ho When the first time they ask you if you want sparklin' or still? Why you tryna act like you was drinkin' sparklin' water 'fore you came out here? You're such a fuckin' h- I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (Whoop!) I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (Whoop!) I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (Whoop!) I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (Whoop!) I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I'll buy you a sick truck I'll buy you some new tits, I'll get you that nip-tuck How you start a family? The condom slipped up I'm a sick fuck, I'm inappropriate I like hearin' stories, I like that ho shit I wanna hear mo' shit, I like the ho shit Send me some mo' shit, you triflin' ho bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) 'Cause you know in the old days They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say They had to fake orgasms and shit We can tell niggas today: ""Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!""",3944360 133501,2786746,Drip Too Hard,rap,Lil Baby & Gunna,2018,1760665,{}," Run that back, Turbo You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up, I got 'em moanin' I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned 'em Takin' these drugs, I'm gon' be up until the mornin' That ain't your car, you just a leaser, you don't own it If I'm in the club, I got that fire when I'm performin' The backend just came in, in all hundreds Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us I'm from Atlanta where young niggas run shit I know they hatin' on me, but I don't read comments Whenever I tell her to come, she comin' Whenever it's smoke, we ain't runnin' Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doin' all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin' slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin' made Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doin' all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin' slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin' made Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin' made Every other night started with a good day I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face Diamonds dancin' in the dial like this shit is a parade I don't want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin' saved TSA harass me, so I took a private plane These pussy niggas lackin', why I'm workin' on my aim Drip too hard (Too hard), charge it to the card (To the card) Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names Drip too hard, caution on the floor You gon' fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doin' all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin' slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin' made Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doin' all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin' slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin' made",3945870 133720,2792553,Pretty Little Fears,rb,6LACK,2018,1700179,"{""J. Cole""}"," Do better, who better? You better? Been around, like hella propellers Wanna know who you with, don't tell 'em Come on, fellas, that ain't none of your biz' Got on your bodysuit, you know I'm on your ass today Would you let me hit it thrice if I asked today? She know my stick nuttin' but magic, babe I be swinging it back and forth 'til you in your casket, bae, mmm Girl, you want my best side, mmm Bet she from the Westside, mmm, mmm Now I just wanna know Don't you sugarcoat I'll say it all if you want Now could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears Music to my ears Okay, say it loud, say it proud, you want it more We open door, hit the couch, then the floor I cut it up, like a scissor, love galore She never bored, there's so much shit we can do You free to say whatever, baby, if you asking me No limit when I'm in it, got a Master P I'm hoping I don't have a fast release Got me focused like I'm out here tryna get my master's see, mmm Throwin' up the peace sign, hmm Girl, I'm from the Eastside, mmm, mmm Girl, you on my best side, mmm Say she from the Westside, mmm, mmm Now I just wanna know Don't you sugarcoat I'll say it all if you want Now could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears Music to my ears Now I just wanna know Don't you sugarcoat I'll say it all if you want Now could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears Music to my ears I'm loving your light, vulnerable Letting your guard down, it's honorable 'Specially when the past ain't been that Friendly to you, but there's magic in that You the flower that I gotta protect And keep alive in the winter time, ayy, don't you die yet You been way more than a friend of mine, we more like fam I raise you, you raise me, let's turn this whole life 'round You can confide in me, I could take the weight Up off your shoulder blades and try to store the pain inside of me Ayy, why the world do you like that? Like they don't know you God-sent, but me, I view you like that I'm sneaking glances, thanking God that he drew you like that Beautiful Black child, come and shed your black cloud For your vibe and your smile, I don't mind a lil' rain I'm your dog, ears perk up at the sound of your name Count on your main, wildfire, can't handle your flame Download your shame, wild high, come drown in your fragrance You that red pill that a nigga found in the Matrix Before I had you, this shit was fantasy You plant a seed to grow some roots, a branch and leaves Becomes a tree of life until our nights are filled With peace from stress and strife And that's the blessing that I get from wifing you 'Cause you entrusted me with the key to your heart Beating you smart, 'cause even though I need a new start Due to my past transgressions, you believed in me I guess the light I see in you is what you see in me, Lord Say she from the Westside, mmm And she see my best side, mmm, mmm Now I just wanna know Don't you sugarcoat I'll say it all if you want Now could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears Music to my ears",3952630 133734,2792710,Better,rb,Khalid,2018,1733373,{}," Better Nothing, baby Nothing feels better I'm not really drunk, I never get that fucked up I'm not, I'm so sober Love to see you shine in the night like the diamond you are (Love to see you shine in the night like the diamond you are) I'm good on the side, it's alright, just hold me in the dark (I'm good on the side, it's alright, just hold me in the dark) No one's gotta know what we do, hit me up when you're bored (No one's gotta know what we do, hit me up when you're bored) 'Cause I live down the street So we meet when you need and it's yours All I hear is... Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better, oh no We don't gotta hide, this is what you like I'll admit Nothing feels better than this You say we're just friends but I swear when nobody's around (You say we're just friends but I swear when nobody's around) You keep my hand around your neck, we connect, are you feeling it now? (You keep my hand around your neck, we connect, are you feeling it now?) 'Cause I am I got so high the other night, I swear to God, felt my feet lift the ground (I got so high the other night, I swear to God I felt my feet lift the ground) Ooh, yeah Your back against the wall, this is all you've been talking about In my ears Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better, oh no We don't gotta hide, this is what you like I admit Nothing feels better than this Now, left, right, left, right Take it back, bring it side to side Like that, like that, ayy Ooh, now, left, right, left, right Take it back, bring it side to side Like Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better Nothing feels better than this Nothing feels better, oh no We don't gotta hide, this is what you like I admit Nothing feels better than this (Better than this) Nothing feels better than this",3952794 133988,2797056,Killshot,rap,Eminem,2018,6893540,{}," You sound like a bitch, bitch Shut the fuck up When your fans become your haters You done? Fuckin' beard's weird Alright You yellin' at the mic, fuckin' weird beard (You want smoke) We doin' this once You yellin' at the mic, your beard's weird Why you yell at the mic? (Illa) Rihanna just hit me on a text Last night I left hickeys on her neck Wait, you just dissed me? I'm perplexed Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next Damn, I'm really sorry you want me to have a heart attack Was watchin' 8 Mile on my NordicTrack Realized I forgot to call you back Here's that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap Stan, Stan, son Listen, man, Dad isn't mad But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun And have a man-bun? The giant's woke, eyes open, undeniable Supplyin' smoke, got the fire stoked Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze Your reply got the crowd yelling, ""Woo!"" So before you die let's see who can out-petty who With your corny lines (""Slim, you're old"")-ow, Kelly, ooh But I'm 45 and I'm still outselling you By 29, I had three albums that had blew Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food But you're a fuckin' mole hill Now I'ma make a mountain out of you, woo! Ho, chill, actin' like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow Gunner? Bitch, you ain't a bow and arrow Say you'll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin' lead (Brrt) Playin' dead, that's the only time you hold still (Hold up) Are you eating cereal or oatmeal? What the fuck's in the bowl, milk? Wheaties or Cheerios? 'Cause I'm takin' a shit in 'em, Kelly, I need reading material ...Dictionary... ""Yo, Slim, your last four albums sucked Go back to Recovery,"" oh shoot, that was three albums ago What do you know? Oops Know your facts before you come at me, lil' goof Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch? Yeah, I had enough money in '02 To burn it in front of you, ho Younger me? No, you the wack me, it's funny but so true I'd rather be 80-year-old me than 20-year-old you 'Til I'm hitting old age Still can fill a whole page with a 10-year-old's rage Got more fans than you in your own city, lil' kiddy, go play Feel like I'm babysitting Lil Tay Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day Shootin' a video just to fuckin' dig your own grave Got you at your own wake, I'm the billy goat You ain't never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay Next to Taylor Swift and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow Kelly, they'll be putting your name Next to Ja, next to Benzino-die, motherfucker! Like the last motherfucker sayin' Hailie in vain Alien brain, you Satanist (Yeah) My biggest flops are your greatest hits The game's mine again and ain't nothin' changed but the locks So before I slay this bitch I, mwah, give Jade a kiss Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (The fuck?) Bein' rich-shamed by some prick usin' my name for clickbait In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name Now I gotta cock back, aim Yeah, bitch, pop Champagne to this! (Pop) It's your moment This is it, as big as you're gonna get, so enjoy it Had to give you a career to destroy it Lethal injection Go to sleep six feet deep, I'll give you a B for the effort But if I was three-foot-eleven You'd look up to me, and for the record You would suck a dick to fuckin' be me for a second Lick a ballsack to get on my channel Give your life to be as solidified This mothafuckin' shit is like Rambo when he's out of bullets So what good is a fuckin' machine gun when it's outta ammo? Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper How the fuck can him and I battle? He'll have to fuck Kim in my flannel I'll give him my sandals 'Cause he knows, long as I'm Shady he's gon' have to live in my shadow Exhausting, letting off on my offspring Lick a gun barrel, bitch, get off me! You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see You're fuckin' salty 'Cause Young Gerald's balls-deep inside of Halsey Your red sweater, your black leather You dress better, I rap better That a death threat or a love letter? Little white toothpick Thinks it's over a pic, I just don't like you, prick Thanks for dissing me Now I had an excuse on the mic to write ""Not Alike"" But really I don't care who's in the right But you're losin' the fight you picked Who else want it? Kells-attempt fails! Budden-L's! Fuckin' nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle Killshot, I will not fail, I'm with the Doc still But this idiot's boss pops pills and tells him he's got skills But, Kells, the day you put out a hit's the day Diddy admits That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah! I'm sick of you bein' wack And still usin' that mothafuckin' Auto-Tune So let's talk about it (Let's talk about it) I'm sick of your mumble rap mouth Need to get the cock up out it Before we can even talk about it (Talk about it) I'm sick of your blonde hair and earrings Just 'cause you look in the mirror and think That you're Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) Don't mean you are, and you're not about it So just leave my dick in your mouth and keep my daughter out it You fuckin'-oh And I'm just playin', Diddy You know I love you",3958196 134454,2809541,Myron,rap,Lil Uzi Vert,2020,1024934,{}," (Oogie Mane, he killed it) (Supah Mario on the beat, nigga) Let's go Let's go, yeah (Pew) Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me) I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast) Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me) I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey) Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah) Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go) Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me (Like me) 'Cause I could fuck your bitch and fuck your mom and auntie (Yeah) Your girl's a five, but your mom is a dime piece (Ayy) And your auntie, her name is Miss Connie (Miss Connie) I got one Glock, his name Clyde, the other one named Bonnie (Let's go) These bitches, they think they dandy, but they be just lyin' (Bitches lie) That lil' bitch, can't throw it back, I swear that ho be tryin' (Tryin') When I fuck her from the front it sound like that bitch dyin' (On God) VVS, I need a vest, anemic my diamonds (Woah) I swear these niggas talk shit but they really be hidin' (Woo) Had that boy's bitch on my dick, that ho, she was just ridin' (Yeah, yeah) Diamonds on my neck so wet, that shit look like Poseidon (So wet, water) I stand on my money, then my height, it turn to 9' 10"" (Yeah) Yeah, these niggas be bitin' (Fuck) Grra-ta, I'm not really with the fightin' (Grra-ta) Yeah, me and her was vibin' (Yeah, vibin') Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Your bitch call me Myron (Call me...) Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me) I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast) Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me, green) I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey) Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah) Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go) Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me (Like me) Ninety thousand, that's a light band, (Yeah) yeah (Ninety thousand, that's a light) I can tell you, it's the real spill (I can tell you, it's the real) Yeah, fucked your bitch just for a light bill (Yeah) Yeah, banana clip, I won't slip on the peel I can't slip, slip, slip, no, no, I can't miss I got icebergs on my neck, I can sink a ship Outer space swag, not regular, Titanic my whip In the hood, I'm not regular, I just brung my stick, baby Oh, you think I give a fuck because I'm rich, baby? (Huh?) Come on, baby, let's have sex and have a rich baby She said, ""I thought you ain't do that,"" well, you dismissed, baby (Bye-bye) Uh, young nigga, no, I ain't changed, Lil Uzi from the 6', baby (Yeah) Uh, I don't think they like me (Nah) But when I drop this song, I know they'll get excited (Yeah) She was homie girl, but now that girl is my bitch (Mine) I like them girls that do that scammin' and that swipin' I just ran up all my bands, I just ran up all my bands I just ran up all my bands, I just ran up all my bands She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine) She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine) She give me head, that bit' migraine (Migraine) She give me head, that bit' migraine (Let's go) Got addicted to the road, got addicted to the stress Got addicted to the foreigns, got addicted to the racks (Racks) Man, these boys be doin' the most (Most) And I swear that is a fact (Fact) Man, this girl wanna give me brain Yeah, we call that bit' migraine Yeah, we call that bit' migraine Yeah, we call that bit' migraine (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, we call that bit' migraine (Ayy) Yeah, we call that bit' migraine Pack all my shit then I might migrate Anywhere you goin', know some niggas gon' hit I don't run from shit but the damn police All blue hunnids to wash my face, yeah Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me) I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast) Only blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me) I could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey) Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah) Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go) Pull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow) Niggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me",3974110 134541,2812105,Without Me,pop,Halsey,2018,2225694,{}," Found you when your heart was broke I filled your cup until it overflowed Took it so far to keep you close (Keep you close) I was afraid to leave you on your own (Ooh) I said I'd catch you if you fall (Fall) And if they laugh, then fuck 'em all (All) And then I got you off your knees Put you right back on your feet Just so you could take advantage of me Tell me, how's it feel sittin' up there? Feelin' so high, but too far away to hold me You know I'm the one who put you up there Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely? Thinkin' you could live without me Thinkin' you could live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't know why (Yeah, I don't know why) Thinkin' you could live without me Live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't know why (I don't know why, yeah, yeah) Gave love 'bout a hundred tries (Hundred tries) Just runnin' from the demons in your mind Then I took yours and made 'em mine (Mine) I didn't notice 'cause my love was blind Said I'd catch you if you fall (Fall) And if they laugh, then fuck 'em all (All) And then I got you off your knees Put you right back on your feet Just so you could take advantage of me Tell me, how's it feel sittin' up there? Feelin' so high, but too far away to hold me You know I'm the one who put you up there Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely? Thinkin' you could live without me Thinkin' you could live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't know why (Yeah, I don't know why) Thinkin' you could live without me Live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't know why, yeah You don't have to say just what you did (What you did) I already know (I know) I had to go and find out from them (Oh-woah) So tell me, how's it feel? (Oh-woah) Tell me, how's it feel sittin' up there? Feelin' so high, but too far away to hold me You know I'm the one who put you up there Name in the sky, does it ever get lonely? Thinkin' you could live without me Thinkin' you could live without me Baby, I'm the one who put you up there I don't know why (Yeah, I don't know why)",3977187 134651,2815252,Regular English Ver.,pop,NCT 127,2018,1231311,{}," Yeah, yeah I like shinin', you be lyin' I be grindin', you waste time Know you wanna roll with me 'Cause you know I put it down When I show up, I'm the one and only No, no, no (No, no) Yeah, pull up in the Jag Haters gon' be mad I be walkin' with the cheese That's that queso (Queso, queso) Diamonds drippin' Better bring your raincoat (Splash) I got them racks on me (On me) I brought the whole lit team with me I might pull up in a spaceship Hop out, it don't look like I live here And now we in the zone (Oh-oh-oh) Stand too close, might catch a cold Crib came with a gate and a code Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Drippin' water faucet (Splash) VVS my diamonds, I don't need no light to shine Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time I just made a million and I'm still not satisfied 'Cause I need that bag on the regular I spend a bag on the regular We make the world go, brra (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) (Skrrt, brra) Dinero, peso, yen, lo quiero, I want in (Woo, woo) I am too rich to compete So don't compare to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) We are not the same Only one of me (Hey, hey) Hop out the coupe (Woo) The sky is the roof (Roof) My whole team ball (Ball) We never lose (Yah) Hundreds all blue (Hundreds) We do what we do (Ball) Hoppin' out casket-fresh Looking like a fashion show, ayy Diamonds on my neck Looking like a water show, ayy Let's go She gon' bust it, bust it, bust it For a real, for a real one (Bust it, yeah, yeah) We gon' bring out the cars One way, no stop, to the stars (Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Crew fly, Dubai No, it ain't two sides, too high One way to Mars (Yeah) You better watch yourself I did it all by myself (Go) And now we in the zone (Ice, ice) Stand too close, might catch a cold (Stand too close) Crib came with a gate and a code (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, drippin', water faucet (Splash) VVS my diamonds, I don't need no light to shine (Oh) Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh) I just made a million and I'm still not satisfied 'Cause that need the bag on the regular (Regular) I spend a bag on the regular (Brra) We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) (Skrrt, brra) Yeah, yeah Dinero, peso, yen, lo quiero (Hol' up), I want it (Woo, woo) Multi-colored diamonds like the rainbow (Yeah, yeah, yeah) PLR your eyes, 번쩍 눈이 부셔, your brain go Yeah, 자체발광, we flash 주체 안돼, let's dance (Let's dance) Yeah, this is real, this is a regular move 머리 어깨 무릎 발 무릎 발 Let's get bounce Oh-oh-oh-oh (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up) No competition in front of us We got the wave, we gettin' paid (Oh-oh-oh-oh) VVS my diamonds, I don't need no light to shine (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Iced out both my wrists, now I can barely see the time (Oh-oh-oh-oh) I just made millions of it, but I'm still not satisfied (Oh-oh-oh-oh) 'Cause I need that bag on the regular (Regular) I spend a bag on the regular We make the world go, brra (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) My bank account go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) We make the world go (Do-do, do-do-do, do-do-do) (Skrrt, brra) Dinero, peso, yen, lo quiero, I want it (Woo, woo) Regular",3980889 135129,2825719,Sunflower,rb,Post Malone & Swae Lee,2018,2622480,{}," Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh) Ayy, ayy Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Needless to say, I keep in check She was a bad-bad, nevertheless (Yeah) Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck (Wreck) Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck (Wreck) Needless to say, I'm keeping in check She was a bad-bad, nevertheless Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck Thinkin' in a bad way, losin' your grip Screamin' at my face, baby, don't trip Someone took a big L, don't know how that felt Lookin' at you sideways, party on tilt Ooh-ooh, some things you just can't refuse She wanna ride me like a cruise and I'm not tryna lose Then you're left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya You're a sunflower, I think your love would be too much Or you'll be left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya You're the sunflower, you're the sunflower Every time I'm leavin' on ya (Ooh) You don't make it easy, no (No, no) Wish I could be there for ya (Ooh) Give me a reason to, oh (Oh) Every time I'm walkin' out (Oh) I can hear you tellin' me to turn around (Oh, oh) Fightin' for my trust and you won't back down (No) Even if we gotta risk it all right now, oh (Now) I know you're scared of the unknown (Known) You don't wanna be alone (Alone) I know I always come and go (And go) But it's out of my control And you'll be left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya You're the sunflower, I think your love would be too much Or you'll be left in the dust, unless I stuck by ya You're the sunflower, you're the sunflower (Yeah)",3993850 135140,2826011,Falling,rap,Trevor Daniel,2018,1148403,{}," Oh Ooh, ooh My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything Talk to me, I need to hear you need me like I need ya Fall for me, I wanna know you feel how I feel for you, love Before you, baby, I was numb, drown out pain by pourin' up Speedin' fast on the run, never wanna get caught up Now you're the one that I'm callin' Swore I thought I'd never fall again, don't think I'm just talkin' I think I might go all in, no exceptions, girl, I need ya Feeling like I'm out of my mind, 'cause I can't get enough Only one that I give my time, 'cause I got eyes for ya Might make an exception for ya, 'cause I been feelin' ya Think I might be out of my mind, I think that you're the one My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything My last made me feel like I would never try again But when I saw you, I felt something I never felt Come closer, I'll give you all my love If you treat me right, baby, I'll give you everything Will never give my all again 'Cause I'm sick of falling down When I open up and give my trust They find a way to break it down Break down Tear me up inside When you break me down",3994241 135152,2826388,Money,rap,Cardi B,2018,1828096,{}," Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real I ride on his dick in some big tall heels Big fat checks, big large bills Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills Ten different looks and my looks all kill I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo) I was born to flex (Yes) Diamonds on my neck I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo) But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money) All I really wanna see is the (Money) I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow) I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Bustin' out the roof I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) Shake a lil ass (Money) Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money) Get a little cash (Money) Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money) I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Bustin' out the roof I got bands in the coupe (Brrr) Bustin' out the roof (Cardi) I gotta fly, I need a jet, shit I need room for my legs I got a baby, I need some money, yeah I need cheese for my egg All y'all bitches in trouble Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle I heard that Cardi went pop Yeah, I did go pop (Pop) That's me bustin' they bubble I'm Dasani with the drip Baby mommy with the clip Walk out Follie's with a bitch Bring a thottie to the whip If she fine or she thick, goddamn Walkin' past the mirror, ooh Damn, I'm fine (Fine) Let a bitch try me, boom (Boom) Hammer time, uh I was born to flex (Yes) Diamonds on my neck I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo) But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money) All I really wanna see is the (Money) I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow) I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Bustin' out the roof I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) Shake a lil ass (Money) Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money) Get a little cash (Money) Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money) I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Bustin' out the roof I got bands in the coupe (Brrr) Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) Bitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops) Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr) You know who pop the most shit? (Who?) The people whose shit not together (Okay) You'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak) All my pajamas is leather (Uh) Bitch, I will black on your ass (Yeah) Wakanda forever Sweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gun Rollie a one of one, come get your mommy some Cardi at the tip-top, bitch Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Mwah) Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy) Make that nigga put down 2K I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ He gonna eat this ass like soufflé I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex But nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture (Kulture, Kulture, Kulture) All I really wanna see is the (Money) I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) All a bad bitch need is the K.K.C (Woo) (Money) Money (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money)",3994740 135178,2827014,ZEZE,rap,Kodak Black,2018,1259427,"{""Travis Scott"",Offset}"," D.A. got that dope! Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze) Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, Skrrt) Told them hoes that don't you panic Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water) Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit) See the bitches undercover (In the sheets) I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass) Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah) And we out in these streets (Alright) Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe (Boom) Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woo-woo, hey) I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice, ice) Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah) She an addict (Addict), addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek) Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel) I be drippin' to death, I need a casket (Drippin') And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes) In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow) All my niggas locked up, for real, I'm tryna help 'em (Free, free) When I got a mil', got me the chills, don't know what happened (Hoo, chills) Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo) I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Gandhi (Gaddafi, hey) I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey) Niggas be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha) We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf, hey) I go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk) 300, the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300) Mean-muggin' got me clutchin' Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze) Nightcrawlin' in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt) Told them hoes that don't you panic Took an island, (Yeah) flood the mansion (Big water) Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in (It's lit) Bitches undercover (In the sheets) I'm an ass and titty lover (Big ass) Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah) And we out in these streets (Alright) Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell-raiser Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nann favor When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start I got the fire on me in BET Awards When your well run dry, you know you need me for it When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin' If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin' Sleepin' on the palette turned me to a savage I'm a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin' I be sippin' on lean, tryna keep balance Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks I don't say much, I just let the heat talk Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock My lil' baby ride the dick like a seesaw When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine Baby girl, you just a fling, that ain't what I mean Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh",3995573 135344,2830795,​needy,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,1399654,{}," If you take too long to hit me back I can't promise you how I'll react But all I can say is at least I'll wait for you Lately, I've been on a roller coaster Tryna get a hold of my emotions But all that I know is I need you close I'ma scream and shout for what I love Passionate, but I don't give no fucks I admit that I'm a lil' messed up But I can hide it when I'm all dressed up I'm obsessive and I love too hard Good at overthinking with my heart How you even think it got this far, this far? And I can be needy, way too damn needy I can be needy, tell me how good it feels to be needed I can be needy, so hard to please me I know it feels so good to be needed Sorry if I'm up and down a lot (Yeah) Sorry that I think I'm not enough And sorry if I say sorry way too much You can go ahead and call me selfish (Selfish) But after all this damage, I can't help it (Help it) But what you can trust is I need your touch I'ma scream and shout for what I love Passionate, but I don't give no fucks I admit that I'm a lil' messed up But I can hide it when I'm all dressed up I'm obsessive and I love too hard Good at overthinking with my heart How you even think it got this far, this far? And I can be needy, way too damn needy I can be needy, tell me how good it feels to be needed I can be needy, so hard to please me I know it feels so good to be needed",4000336 135377,2831836,Bitch Lasagna,rap,PewDiePie & Party in Backyard,2018,1412036,{}," I don't like you, T-Series Nothing personal, kid But I must go all out Just this once Bobs or vegana, whichever will it be? Sit the fuck down, T-Series, I'm here to spill the real tea (Uh) You tryna dethrone me from spot on number one But you India you lose, so best think you haven't won When I'm through with you we're gonna be completely fuckin' done 'Cause we only just begun, I review you: *clap clap* Zero, bye bitch, gone So come on T-Series, looking hungry for some drama Here, let me serve you bitch lasagna Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna Look at T-Series, they just crying for their mama Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna T-Series just wet themselves in their pajamas So who the hell is Bob and why you wanna kiss him? (Ew) I'm a Blue-Eyes White Dragon while you're just Dark Magician (Oof) You got a fifth of the population in your nation, but I got nine-year-olds of worlds so hold your defecation (Oops) Motu Patlu, what the fuck is that even supposed to mean? Your language sounds like it comes from a mumble rap community No papa, no papa, yes papa; Johny Now down all of this sugar and let's throw this fuckin' party with some- Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna Look at T-Series, they're just crying for their mama Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna Look at T-Series, they just wetting their pajamas Bitch lasagna, bitch lasagna T-Series ain't nothing but a bitch lasagna You got a population of one point three-two billion But most your videos can't seem to hit even a million Sub-bot!",4001588 136911,2872250,Gimme the Loot,rap,Big Baby Tape,2018,2027881,{}," Gimme the loot, gimme the loot DJ Tape Go Gimme the loot Loot, loot, loot, loot Loot, loot, loot, loot Loot, loot, loot, loot Loot, loot, loot, loot Пум-пум, ту-ту-ту Burr! Burr! Burr! Burr! Burr! Gucci Mane вышeл (Gucci) У! У! У! У! У! Dimebag вышeл (Dimebag) Э! Э! Э! Э! Э! Вы всe мыши (Rats) Я взял лут и вышeл Baby Tape, я Шишeл-Мышeл Окeй, бля, у, я взял твою boo и я eё eбу И мой Glock, или, бля, ТТ издаст ту-ту-ту У мeня, eсть, бля, шутeра, и они нe врут (Pew-pew) Закрывайтe окна двeри, вeдь я иду брать лут (О чёрт!) Я иду брать лут, о, да! Отдай мнe инвeнтарь (А-ха) Ice на моeй шee - он сияeт как фонарь (Bling Blaww) Рональдиньо трюки, эта сука, как вратарь (Flip) Я похож на Gucci, а ты как говнарь (Loot!) Лут в прихожeй дома, дажe лут в мусорном бакe (Loot!) Я спустил eй лут в лицо, мой лут - это буккакe (Loot!) Я с твоeй шалавой, Baby Tape, я super cocky (Loot!) Килла-килла, Кукла Чаки, мои панчи как нунчаки (Ки-йя) Baby-каратист, нe смотритe на мой wrist (Wrist, wrist) Нe смотритe на мeня, вeдь я курю в рeжимe beast (Mode) Wrist, wrist, wrist, прячeм бритвы под язык (Slatt) Твоя сука мнe сосёт, я зову это lipsync (Oops!) Данж босс, стэйдж босс, я курю дудос (Smoke) Послe одного бонга ты стал, как Пeрри Утконос Whole squad у твоeй двeри, это нe доставка Dominos Я забeгаю в склад, чтобы взять лут, и, ёпта, твой бабос (Loot!) Скажи мнe, гдe твой лут, я иду eго брать (Loot, loot!) Скажи, гдe дeньги щас и я иду их брать (Кэш, кэш) Дорога Ярости - мнe лучшe нe мeшать (Mad Max) Иначe будeт (Что?) Будeт ёпта-блять (Окeй, пум!) Эй, им нe нужeн биф (Никак нeт) Жeсткий dope я курю (Марсианский сплиф) Эй, у Glock'а eсть мотив Они нe умeют трэппить, Baby Tape дал им бриф (Ты уёбок) Gimme the loot Gimme the loot Gimme the loot Gimme the loot Gimme the loot, gimme the loot, gimme the loot",4054935 137243,2878588,​thank u next,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,9072131,{}," Thought I'd end up with Sean But he wasn't a match Wrote some songs about Ricky Now I listen and laugh Even almost got married And for Pete, I'm so thankful Wish I could say, ""Thank you"" to Malcolm 'Cause he was an angel One taught me love One taught me patience And one taught me pain Now, I'm so amazing Say I've loved and I've lost But that's not what I see So, look what I got Look what you taught me And for that, I say Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) Thank you, next (Next) I'm so fuckin'- Spend more time with my friends I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Plus, I met someone else We havin' better discussions I know they say I move on too fast But this one gon' last 'Cause her name is Ari And I'm so good with that (So good with that) She taught me love (Love) She taught me patience (Patience) How she handles pain (Pain) That shit's amazing (Yeah, she's amazing) I've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah) But that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah, I've found) Ain't no need for searching, and for that, I say Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next (Thank you) I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next (Said thank you, next) Thank you, next (Next) I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex Thank you, next Thank you, next Thank you, next I'm so fuckin'- One day I'll walk down the aisle Holding hands with my mama I'll be thanking my dad 'Cause she grew from the drama Only wanna do it once, real bad Gon' make that shit last God forbid something happens Least this song is a smash (Song is a smash) I've got so much love (Love) Got so much patience (Patience) And I've learned from the pain (Pain) I turned out amazing (Turned out amazing) Say I've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah) But that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah) Ain't no need for searching And for that, I say Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex Thank you, next (Thank you, next) Thank you, next (Said thank you, next) Thank you, next (Next) I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex Thank you, next Thank you, next Thank you, next Yeah, yee Thank you, next Thank you, next Thank you, next Yeah, yee",4063065 137319,2882311,​imagine,pop,Ariana Grande,2018,1475546,{}," Step up, the two of us, nobody knows us Get in the car like, ""Skrrt"" Staying up all night, order me pad thai Then we gon' sleep 'til noon Me with no makeup, you in the bathtub Bubbles and bubbly, ooh This is a pleasure, feel like we never act this regular Click, click, click and post Drip-drip-dripped in gold Quick, quick, quick, let's go Kiss me and take off your clothes Imagine a world like that Imagine a world like that We go like up 'til I'm 'sleep on your chest Love how my face fits so good in your neck Why can't you imagine a world like that? Imagine a world Knew you were perfect after the first kiss Took a deep breath like, ""Ooh"" Feels like forever, baby, I never thought that it would be you Tell me your secrets, all of the creep shit That's how I know it's true Baby, direct it, name in the credits Like the movies do Click, click, click and post Drip-drip-dripped in gold Quick, quick, quick, let's go Kiss me and take off your clothes Imagine a world like that Imagine a world like that We go like up 'til I'm 'sleep on your chest Love how my face fits so good in your neck Why can't you imagine a world like that? Imagine a world Can you imagine it? Can you imagine it? Can you imagine it? Can you imagine it? Can you imagine it? (Can you imagine?) Can you imagine it? (Can you imagine?) Can you imagine it? (Can you imagine?) Ooh, imagine it (Can you imagine?) Imagine it, imagine it Imagine it, imagine it Imagine, imagine Imagine, imagine Imagine, imagine",4067749 137320,2882312,NASA,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,1032850,{}," This is one small step for woman One giant leap for woman-kind I'd rather be alone tonight You can say ""I love you"" through the phone tonight Really don't wanna be in your arms tonight I'll just use my covers to stay warm tonight Think I'm better off here all alone tonight Ain't no checkin' on when I get home tonight Just makin' sure I'm good on my own tonight Even though there isn't nothin' wrong tonight Yeah, I'm just sayin', baby I can't really miss you if I'm with you And when I miss you, it'll change the way I kiss you Baby, you know time apart is beneficial It's like I'm the universe and you be N-A-S-A Give you the whole world, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need You know I'm a star; space, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need space (N-A-S-A) Give you the whole world, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need You know I'm a star; space, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need space (N-A-S-A) Bottom line Usually, I would love it if you stayed the night I just think I'm on another page tonight It ain't nothing wrong with saying I need me time Usually, I would orbit around you But gravity seems to be the only thing that's pulling me You'll be my rise and shine soon as them stars align, mmm Baby, I can't really miss you if I'm with you And when I miss you, it'll change the way I kiss you Baby, you know time apart is beneficial It's like I'm the universe and you be N-A-S-A Give you the whole world, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need You know I'm a star; space, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need space (N-A-S-A) Give you the whole world, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need You know I'm a star; space, I'ma need space I'ma need space, I'ma, I'ma need space (N-A-S-A) You don't wanna leave me, but I'm tryna self-discover Keep me in your orbit and you know you'll drag me under You don't wanna leave me, but I'm tryna self-discover (You don't wanna leave me, but I'm tryna self-discover) Keep me in your orbit and you know you'll drag me under (Keep me in your orbit and you know you'll drag me under) I'd rather be alone tonight (Mmm) You can say ""I love you"" through the phone tonight Ah, hmm-mmm",4067750 137326,2882321,​ghostin,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,1346788,{}," I know you hear me when I cry I try to hold it in at night While you're sleeping next to me But it's your arms that I need this time (This time) Look at the cards that we've been dealt If you were anybody else Probably wouldn't last a day Every tear's a rain parade from hell (From hell) Baby, you do it so well You've been so understanding, you've been so good And I'm puttin' you through more than one ever should And I'm hating myself 'cause you don't want to Admit that it hurts you I know that it breaks your heart when I cry again Over him, mmh I know that it breaks your heart when I cry again 'Stead of ghostin' him We'll get through this, we'll get past this, I'm a girl with A whole lot of baggage But I love you, we'll get past this, I'm a girl with A whole lot of baggage, oh yeah Though I wish he were here instead Don't want that living in your head He just comes to visit me When I'm dreaming every now and then (And then) And after all that we been through (And after all that we been through) There's so much to look forward to What was done and what was said Leave it all here in this bed with you (With you) Baby, you do it so well You've been so understanding, you've been so good And I'm puttin' you through more than one ever should And I'm hating myself 'cause you don't want to Admit that it hurts you, baby I know that it breaks your heart when I cry again Over him, mmh I know that it breaks your heart when I cry again 'Stead of ghostin' him We'll get through this, we'll get past this, I'm a girl with (Girl with) A whole lot of baggage But I love you (Love you), we'll get past this (Past this) I'm a girl with a whole lot of baggage, yeah yeah",4067759 137327,2882324,7 rings,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,7387794,{}," Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah) Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage? Rather be tied up with calls and not strings Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah (Yeah) My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin' You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah) I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep) Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no ""Mrs."" Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches Think retail therapy my new addiction Whoever said money can't solve your problems Must not have had enough money to solve 'em They say, ""Which one?"" I say, ""Nah, I want all of 'em"" Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms My smile is beamin' (Yeah), my skin is gleamin' (Is gleamin') The way it shine, I know you've seen it (You've seen it) I bought a crib just for (Just for) the closet (Closet) Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Baby) You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (Oh yeah) I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep) Yeah, my receipts be lookin' like phone numbers If it ain't money, then wrong number Black card is my business card The way it be settin' the tone for me I don't mean to brag, but I be like, ""Put it in the bag,"" yeah When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah Shoot, go from the store to the booth Make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot Never mind, I got the juice Nothing but net when we shoot Look at my neck, look at my jet Ain't got enough money to pay me respect Ain't no budget when I'm on the set If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah) I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah, yeah) You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (I see, yep)",4067762 137555,2889012,Someone You Loved,pop,Lewis Capaldi,2018,3289557,{}," I'm going under, and this time, I fear there's no one to save me This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy I need somebody to hear, somebody to know Somebody to have, somebody to hold It's easy to say, but it's never the same I guess I kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain Now, the day bleeds into nightfall And you're not here to get me through it all I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved I'm going under, and this time, I fear there's no one to turn to This all or nothing way of loving got me sleeping without you Now, I need somebody to know, somebody to hear Somebody to have, just to know how it feels It's easy to say, but it's never the same I guess I kinda like the way you help me escape Now, the day bleeds into nightfall And you're not here to get me through it all I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved And I tend to close my eyes when it hurts sometimes I fall into your arms I'll be safe in your sound till I come back around For now, the day bleeds into nightfall And you're not here to get me through it all I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved But now the day bleeds into nightfall And you're not here to get me through it all I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved",4076367 137793,2896329,JENNIE - SOLO Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2018,1212180,{}," Cheonjinnanman cheongsungalyeon Saechimhan cheok ijen jichyeo na Gwichanha Maeil mwo hae eodiya babeun jal ja Baby, jagi yeobo bogo sipeo Da bujireopseo You got me like (Oh-oh-oh) Igeon amu gamdong eopsneun love story (Oh-oh-oh) Eotteon seollemdo eotteon uimido (Oh-oh-oh) Negen mianhajiman I'm not sorry (Oh-oh-oh) Oneulbuteo nan nan nan Bichi naneun solo Bichi naneun solo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo Used to be your girl Now I'm used to being the GOAT You're sittin' on your feelings I'm sittin' on my throne I ain't got no time for the troubles in your eyes This time I'm only lookin' at me, myself and I (I'm goin' solo) I'ma do it on my own now Now that you're alone, got you lookin' for a clone now (So low) That's how I'm gettin' down Destined for this and the crown Sing it loud like (Oh, oh, oh) Igeon amu gamdong eopsneun love story (Oh, oh, oh) Eotteon seollemdo eotteon uimido (Ho-oh) (Oh, oh, oh) Negen mianhajiman I'm not sorry (Oh, oh, oh) Oneulbuteo nan nan nan Bichi naneun solo Bichi naneun solo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo Mannam seollem gamdong dwien Ibyeol nunmul huhoe geurium Holloin ge joha nan nadawoya hanikka Jayuroun baramcheoreom Gureum wie byeoldeulcheoreom Meolli gago sipeo balgge bichnago sipeo Now I'm goin' slow-mo Bichi naneun solo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo I'm goin' solo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo",4085805 137868,2897633,Act Up,rap,City Girls,2018,1229811,{}," (Earl on the beat) Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga Big Birkin bag, hold five, six figures Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy Tigger Fuckin' on a scammin' ass, rich ass nigga Same group of bitches, ain't no adding to the picture Drop a couple racks, watch this ass get bigger Drinkin' on liquor, and I'm lookin' at your nigga If his money right, he can eat it like a Snicker I ain't got time for you fake-ass hoes Talkin' all loud in them fake-ass clothes Fake ass shoes match that fake-ass gold I'm the realest bitch ever to you snake-ass hoes Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up It's Yung Miami, and I came to run my sack up (Yup) Tired-ass hoes on my page tryna track us (Ha) Brand new chain, City Girls goin' platinum (Facts) I keep a baby Glock, I ain't fightin' with no random, period (Period) You bitches weak, is you serious? (Haha) I let him taste the pussy, now he actin' all delirious (Ow) Did the dash in the Rover like it's Fast and Furious She see my number in his phone, now you actin' curious (Bitch) He gon' buy me Gucci if I ask for it (Yup) He a classy nigga rockin' Tom Ford (Classy) I bet your lil' sister wanna look like me (Lil' bitch) I bet your lil' brother wanna fuck on me Hood bitch, good pussy, I ain't average, um He can't come around without that cabbage, um (Nah) Pop a pussy bitch quick, like a bubblegum I ain't never worry, I just deal with it for fun Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up JT on the track, and you know I'm 'bout my paper Pussy sweet, pussy tight, so he called it Lifesaver If your ass a broke nigga, hell nah, I can't date ya If your ass a rich nigga, I'ma fuck ya 'til you ain't one If that nigga a scammer, I'm turnin' to a dancer (Yup) I make it clap like he got the right answer Sit on it with manners, get it harder than a hammer He wanna freak, pussy pink, breast cancer Oh, you like big butts, well I like big bucks I don't care about your chain, nigga, or your big truck (Nah) Yeah, I know you gettin' it, but is you spendin' it? Give a fuck what a nigga got if he ain't givin' it Ba-badass bitch, bad attitude (Yeah) Nails done, hair done, ass too (Ow) Your baby daddy fuckin' me and suckin' me He don't answer you, bitch, that's because of me (Period) Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Act up, you can get snatched up Dirty ass nails, baby girl, you need to back up",4087309 138384,2914091,Baller los,rap,MERO,2018,1011758,{}," Es wird Zeit (Baller' lo-lo-lo-lo-los) Meine Mermis (Aufm Scho-Scho-Scho-Scho-Schoß) QDH (Wird bald groß, groß, groß) Mero, ey, ey, ey (Mermi-Flow) Baller' meine Packs, die Texte für die Neider (Ja) Jacke mit Pelz, sie glänzt, vom Designer (Ja) Wieder ma' der Beste, Beste, bin geiler (Ja) Digga, ich bang', du denkst, es war einfach (Hah, hah) Kommen alle Weiber, wie 'ne Leiter geh' ich hoch, aber Mermi-Flow war auch Fußballer Los, baller! Wo sind deine Jungs, wo? Komme nur mit Volo Sechs-Zwo (Brrra) Kicke die Reime und rippe die Scheine (Ja) Geh ma' du lieber zur Seite (Wouh) Digga, ich komme alleine Und halte dich wie Kelesh an einer Leine Du Pisser, du Pisser, du redest zu viel Ich esse dich auf, Digga, bon appétit Mein Vorname G, Mermi-Speed, quatre-deux-huit Meine City, ya habib, also geh weg (Pah-pah-pah-pah, wouh) Auf dem Weg nach oben, will die Million (Skrrt, skrrt) Geh zur Seite, Digga, ich will alles hol'n (Wouh) Für dich ist Mero seine Liga viel zu hoch (Pah) Und bald bin ich in den Charts, QDH (QDH, baller' los, ah-ah, brrra) Baller' lo-lo-lo-lo-los 'ne Wumme aufm Scho-Scho-Scho-Scho-Schoß Und mein Name wird bald groß, groß, groß Bruder, Rüsselsheim, Schüsse fall'n wie gewohnt (Brra) Heh, ja, Mann! Ich hab's euch gesagt, Aller Ich hab' schon alles nur durch Handyvideos gefickt, Mann! Ihr habt lang genug gewartet, aber jetzt bin ich da Und ich werd' alles auseinandernehm'n! (Baller' lo-lo-lo-lo-los) Heh, ihr habt grad ein'n original Mermi-Flow gehört (Aufm Scho-Scho-Scho-Scho-Schoß) Aber jetzt wird's krasser! (Wird bald groß, groß, groß) Jetzt kriegt ihr den krassesten Part, Mann! Gökhan Abi, baller los, QDH, wouh! Bam, bam, wie 'ne Pumpgun bin ich dran, Mann Asoziale Flows von einem Aslan (QDH) Bitte lass mal deine Gangsterfilme Weil ich dich nur am lästern finde, ey (Pah, pah, pah, pah) QDH, Motherfuck, bana bak, kriegst Uppercuts Komme mit den Bratans aus Lazarat (Pah, pah, pah, pah) Baller' wieder unnormale Flows, deine Hoes gucken zu Weil der Mero Birra fickt wieder Shows Ich zeig' (Brra) dir die Gegend, weil Tijara-Para sind Regeln hier in meiner Stadt (Wouh, wouh) Ya hero ya mero, will alles Denn alles ist Para und Para macht satt (Pah-pah, pah-pah, pah-pah) Enes schießt auf Enemys und jeder sieht Wer Welle schiebt, fällt immer tief Meine Schelle zieht, ja, das kennen sie (Brra, wouh) Auf dem Weg nach oben, will die Million (Skrrt, skrrt) Geh zur Seite, Digga, ich will alles hol'n (Wouh) Für dich ist Mero seine Liga viel zu hoch (Pah) Und bald bin ich in den Charts, QDH (QDH, baller' los, ah-ah, brrra) Baller' lo-lo-lo-lo-los 'ne Wumme aufm Scho-Scho-Scho-Scho-Schoß Und mein Name wird bald groß, groß, groß Bruder, Rüsselsheim, Schüsse fall'n wie gewohnt (Brrra) La-la-la-la-lau La-la-la-la-la-la-lau La-la-la-la-lau QDH, ja, ja, ja, ja, ja Es wird Zeit (Baller' lo-lo-lo-lo-los) Meine Mermis (Aufm Scho-Scho-Scho-Scho-Schoß) QDH (Wird bald groß, groß, groß) (Ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja)",4108052 138541,2919867,​in my head,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,1237999,{}," Here's the thing: you're in love with a version of a person that you've created in your head, that you are trying to but cannot fix. Uh, the only person you can fix is yourself. I love you, this has gone on way too long. Enough is enough. I'm two blocks away, I'm coming over. Painted a picture, I thought I knew you well I got a habit of seeing what isn't there Caught in the moment, tangled up in your sheets When you broke my heart, I said you only wanted half of me My imagination's too creative They see demon, I see angel, angel (Angel), angel Without the halo, wingless angel Falling, falling, but I never thought you'd leave me Falling, falling, needed something to believe in, oh I thought you were the one But it was all in my head It was all in my head (Skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, look at you (You), boy, I invented you Your Gucci tennis shoes, runnin' from your issues Cardio good for the heart (For the heart) I figured we could work it out, hmm Painted a picture; I thought I drew you well I had a vision, seeing what isn't there Caught in the moment, tangled up in your sheets When you broke my heart, said you only wanted half of me My imagination's too creative They see Cain and I see Abel (Abel), Abel (Abel), Abel I know you're able, willin' and able Falling, falling, boy, I thought that you would need me Falling, falling, needed something to believe in, oh I thought you were the one But it was all in my head It was all in my head (Skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, look at you (You), boy, I invented you Your Gucci tennis shoes, runnin' from your issues Cardio good for the heart (For the heart) I figured we could work it out, hmm Wanted you to grow, but, boy, you wasn't budding Everything you are made you everything you aren't I saw your potential without seein' credentials Maybe that's the issue (Damn, damn) Said maybe that's the issue, ah Can't hold that shit against you, ah Guess I did it to myself, yeah Thought you were somebody else, you Thought you were somebody else, you (You) Thought you were somebody else, you",4114857 138696,2925493,Love Songs,rb,Kaash Paige,2018,1118528,{}," I miss my cocoa butter kisses, hope you smile when you listen Ain't no competition, just competin' for attention And you like, ""I'm not on no games"" Well, baby, I been peepin', and you ain't been the same Like, who been on your mind? Who got your time? Who you been vibin' with and why I can't make you mine? You used to be texting me, checking me, calling me your slime And now you treat me like my worth less than a dime And if we paint a perfect picture, we can make it last forever And you the only one I want to wear my orange sweater I told you I am down for the worse or the better But I keep sticking to you 'cause them four stupid letters You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs Oh, this the type of song you tip on four fours and pour up song Yeah, that make you fall in love song That ""Hey, bighead, what you on?"" Make you hit me up song Double cupped, but bae, I'm leaning on you You been playing games, I'm tryna make you my boo I don't duck no action, you bust one and I bust two Pills of satisfaction, I take the red, you pop the blue And if we paint a perfect picture, we can make it last forever And you the only one I want to wear my orange sweater I told you I am down for the worse or the better But I keep sticking to you 'cause them four stupid letters You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs) You got me singing love songs (Love songs, love songs)",4121821 138794,2928605,Going Bad,rap,Meek Mill,2018,1655285,{Drake}," Yeah (Wheezy outta here) Jeez, jeez Back home, smokin' legal (Legal) I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles) Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg Playin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?) Don Corleone Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped) Everybody actin' like they know me, dawg Don't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?) Bring the clip back empty (It's empty) You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg) I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg) That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg It's just a lil' 10-piece for her Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card I ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it If you really wanna ball 'til you fall When your back against the wall And a bunch of niggas need you to go away Still goin' bad on 'em anyway Saw you last night, but did it broad day Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?) Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place Girl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade Still goin' bad on you anyway Woah, woah, ooh, woah Woah, woah, ah I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks) Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it's gettin' scary (Back-to-back) If you fuckin' with my opps, just don't come near me (Get outta my way) Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh) Richard Mille cost a Lambo (That's a Lambo) Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute) Every time I'm in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended) Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go (That's a Fendi) For real She said, ""Oh, you rich rich?"" (""You rich rich"") Bitch, I graduated, call me ""Big Fish"" (Marlin) I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (That's Lori) That's the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh) I've been had my way out here, yeah, know that's facts (Facts) You ain't livin' that shit you say, yeah, we know that's cap (That's cap) You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped (Brrt) DC, OVO, we back again, we goin' plat' (Ooh, ooh) It's just a lil' 10-piece for her Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card I ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it If you really wanna ball 'til you fall When your back against the wall And a bunch of niggas need you to go away Still goin' bad on 'em anyway Saw you last night, but did it broad day Wheezy outta here",4125712 138986,2934931,Old Town Road,rap,Lil Nas X,2018,2434783,{}," Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio) I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Ridin' on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off that porch, now Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Ridin' on a tractor Lean all in my bladder Cheated on my baby You can go and ask her My life is a movie Bull ridin' and boobies Cowboy hat from Gucci Wrangler on my booty Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I got the hor-",4133841 139553,2952206,​a lot,rap,21 Savage,2018,2350402,"{""J. Cole""}"," I love you Turn my headphone down a little bit, yeah For so many reasons Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (Straight up) How much money you got? (A lot) How much money you got? (A lot) How many problems you got? (A lot) How many people done doubted you? (A lot) Left you out to rot? (A lot) How many pray that you flop? (A lot) How many lawyers you got? (A lot) How many times you got shot? (A lot) How many niggas you shot? (A lot) How many times did you ride? (A lot) How many niggas done died? (A lot) How many times did you cheat? (A lot) How many times did you lie? (A lot) How many times did she leave? (A lot) How many times did she cry? (A lot) How many chances she done gave you fuckin around with these thots? (A lot) Every day that I'm alive, I'ma ride with the stick I'd rather be broke in jail than be dead and rich Told my brothers take my breath if I turn to a snitch But I'm 21 4L, ain't no way I'ma switch Break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down Penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks My heart so cold I could put it in my cup Gang vs. the world, me and my dawg, it was us Then you went and wrote a statement, and that really fucked me up My brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast My brother got life and it turned me to the streets I been through the storm and it turned me to a G But the other side was sunny, I get paid to rap on beats How much money you got? (A lot) How many problems you got? (A lot) How many people done doubted you? (A lot) Left you out to rot? (A lot) How many pray that you flop? (A lot) How many lawyers you got? (A lot) How many times you got shot? (A lot) How many niggas you shot? (A lot) How many times did you ride? (A lot) How many niggas done died? (A lot) How many times did you cheat? (A lot) How many times did you lie? (A lot) How many times did she leave? (A lot) How many times did she cry? (A lot) How many chances she done gave you? Fuck around with these thots (A lot) Break it on down, I break it on down I break it on down, I break it on down Yeah, I just came from the A I drove back home, six-hour drive, six-and-a-half Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew You a stand up nigga, I love seein' shit like that Question How many faking they streams? (A lot) Getting they plays from machines? (A lot) I can see behind the smoke and mirrors Niggas ain't really big as they seem (Hmm) I never say anything (Nah), everybody got they thing (True) Some niggas make millions, other niggas make memes (Hmm) I'm on a money routine I don't want smoke, I want cream I don't want no more comparisons This is a marathon and I'm aware I been playing it back from a lack of promotions I never was one for the bragging and boasting I guess I was hoping the music would speak for itself, but the people want everything else Okay, no problem, I'll show up on everyone album You know what the outcome will be I'm batting a thousand It's got to the point that these rappers don't even like rappin' with me Fuck it 'cause my nigga 21 Savage just hit me And told me he saved me a spot on a new record he got He call it ""a lot,"" I open my book and I jot Pray for Tekashi, they want him to rot I picture him inside a cell on a cot 'Flectin' on how he made it to the top Wondering if it was worth it or not I pray for Markelle 'cause they fucked up his shot Just want you to know that you got it, my nigga Though I never met you, I know that you special And that the Lord blessed you, don't doubt it, my nigga Dennis Smith, Jr., stay solid, my nigga I'm on a tangent, not how I planned it I had some fans that hopped and abandoned ship When they thought that I wasn't gone pan out, I got a plan They say that success is the greatest revenge, tell all your friends Cole on a mission, cementin' the spot as the greatest that did it Before it all ends, nigga How much money you got? (A lot) How many problems you got? (A lot) How many people done doubted you? (A lot) Left you out to rot? (A lot) How many pray that you flop? (A lot) How many lawyers you got? (A lot) How many times you got shot? (A lot) How many niggas you shot? (A lot) How many times did you ride? (A lot) How many niggas done died? (A lot) How many times did you cheat? (A lot) How many times did you lie? (A lot) How many times did she leave? (A lot) How many times did she cry? (A lot) How many chances she done gave you? Fuck around with these thots (A lot) Break it on down, I break it on down I break it on down, I break it on down I break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down I break it on down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down I break it down, I break it down, I br-",4155494 139668,2957169,松原みき Miki Matsubara - 真夜中のドア Mayonaka No Door/Stay With Me Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,1979,1824516,{}," To you Yes, my love to you Yes, my love to you, you To you Watashi wa watashi, anata wa anata to Yuube itteta sonna ki mo suru wa Gurei no jaketto ni Mioboe ga aru kouhii no shimi (Ooh) Aikawarazu na no ne Shou uindou ni futari utsureba (Ooh) Stay with me Mayonaka no doa o tataki Kaeranaide to naita (Ooh) Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae Stay with me Kuchiguse wo ii nagara Futari no toki wo daite (Ooh) Mada wasurezu Daiji ni shite ita Koi to ai to wa chigau monoda yo to Yuube iwareta sonna ki mo suru wa Nidome no fuyu ga kite Hanarete itta anata no kokoro (Ooh) Furi kaereba itsumo Soko ni anata wo kanjite ita no (Ooh) Stay with me Mayonaka no doa o tataki Kokoro ni ana ga aita (Ooh) Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae Stay with me Sabishisa magirawashite Oita rekodo no hari (Ooh) Onaji merodi kurikaeshite ita Stay with me Mayonaka no doa o tataki Kaeranaide to naita (Ooh) Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae Stay with me Kuchiguse wo ii nagara Futari no toki wo daite (Ooh) Mada wasurezu atatameteta Stay with me Mayonaka no doa o tataki Kaeranaide to naita (Ooh) Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae Stay with me Kuchiguse wo ii nagara Futari no toki wo daite (Ooh) Mada wasurezu atatameteta Stay with me Mayonaka no doa o tataki Kaeranaide to naita (Ooh) Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae Stay with me (Ooh, mada wasurezu atatameteta)",4161674 139852,2964695,​i turned a bad copypasta into a bad rap,rap,Senzawa,2018,1641225,{}," Okay, I know this is a really bad idea but I'm already here so Here we fuckin' go Rawr x3 nuzzles, pounces on you, uwu you so warm (Ooh) Couldn't help but notice your bulge from across the floor Nuzzles your necky wecky-tilde murr-tilde, hehe Unzips your baggy ass pants, oof baby you so musky Take me home, pet me, and make me yours and don't forget to stuff me See me wag my widdle baby tail all for your bulgy-wulgy Kissies and lickies your neck (Mmh) I hope daddy likies Nuzzles and wuzzles your chest (Yuh) I be (Yeah) gettin' thirsty Hey, I got a little itch, you think you can help me? Only seven inches long, uwu, please adopt me Paws on your bulge as I lick my lips (UwU, punish me please) 'Bout to hit 'em with this furry shit (He don't see it comin')",4171388 139903,2965808,Way Back Home Sam Feldt Edit,pop,SHAUN (),2018,1617234,"{""Conor Maynard"",""SHAUN (숀)""}"," Remember when I told you ""No matter where I go I'll never leave your side You will never be alone"" Even when we go through changes Even when we're old Remember that I told you I'll find my way back home I could never let you go Couldn't run away if I tried 'Cause even when I'm all alone You still got a hold on my mind And I'll always let you know That I'm always gonna hold on And I told you right from the start You just say the word and I'll go No, it doesn't matter how far 'Cause your love is all that I know Baby you just stay where you are And you know I won't be too long Hold on Hold on Remember when I told you ""No matter where I go I'll never leave your side You will never be alone"" Even when we go through changes Even when we're old Remember that I told you I'll find my way back home 조용히 잠든 방을 열어 기억을 꺼내 들어 부서진 시간 위에서 선명히 너는 떠올라 길 잃은 마음속에 널 가둔 채 살아 그만 그만 멈춘 시간 속 잠든 너를 찾아가 아무리 막아도 결국 너의 곁인 걸 길고 긴 여행을 끝내 이젠 돌아가 너라는 집으로 지금 다시 way back home 세상을 뒤집어 찾으려 해 오직 너로 완결된 이야기를 No, I won't ever lose As long as you're there 빛이 다 꺼진 여기 나를 안아줘 눈을 감으면 소리 없이 밀려와 이 마음 그 위로 넌 또 한 겹 쌓여가 Even when we go through changes Even when we're old Remember that I told you I'll find my way back home",4172920 140061,2971186,Wow.,rap,Post Malone,2018,1497418,{}," Said she tired of little money, need a big boy Pull up 20 inch blades like I'm Lil' Troy Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy Shawty mixing up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen All the housewives pullin' up (Up, up) I got a lot of toys, 720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy You was talkin' shit in the beginning (Mm-mm) Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' (More forgivin') I know it piss you off to see me winnin' (See me winnin') See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin' (I be grinnin'), yeah Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me Hunnid deep when I roll like the army Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', ""Wow"" (Wow, wow) Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me) Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me) Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', ""Wow"" (Wow, wow) Everywhere I go (Hey) Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo (Wow) 750 Lambo in the Utah snow (Skrrt) Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck Pull up to the house with some big butts Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club (Yeah, wow) Me and Dre came for the... When I got guap, all of y'all just appeared (Wow) Before I dropped Stoney, none of y'all really cared (Cared) Now they always say, ""Congratulations,"" to the kid (Kid) And this is not a 40, but I'm pourin' out this shit (Yeah) Used to have a lot, but I got more now (Yup) Made another hit 'cause I got bored now (Yup) Always goin' for it, never punt fourth down Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me) Hunnid deep when I roll like the army (Hey) Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', ""Wow"" (Wow, wow) Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Yeah, yeah) Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', ""Wow"" Got 'em sayin', ""Wow"" Ayy, ayy, wow Sayin', ""Wow"" Wow Wow",4179509 140231,2976928,​all the good girls go to hell,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1230022,{}," My Lucifer is lonely Standing there, killing time Can't commit to anything but a crime Peter's on vacation, an open invitation Animals, evidence Pearly Gates look more like a picket fence Once you get inside 'em Got friends but can't invite them Hills burn in California My turn to ignore ya Don't say I didn't warn ya All the good girls go to Hell 'Cause even God herself has enemies And once the water starts to rise And Heaven's out of sight She'll want the Devil on her team My Lucifer is lonely Look at you needing me You know I'm not your friend without some greenery Walk in wearin' fetters Peter should know better Your cover up is caving in Man is such a fool, why are we saving him? Poisoning themselves now Begging for our help, wow Hills burn in California My turn to ignore ya Don't say I didn't warn ya All the good girls go to Hell (All the good girls go to Hell) 'Cause even God herself (God herself) has enemies And once the water starts to rise (Water starts to rise) And Heaven's out of sight She'll want the Devil on her team My Lucifer is lonely There's nothing left to save now My god is gonna owe me There's nothing left to save now Haha! I cannot do the snowflake",4186971 140233,2976939,​i love you,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1874919,{}," It's not true Tell me I've been lied to Crying isn't like you, ooh What the hell did I do? Never been the type to Let someone see right through, ooh Maybe won't you take it back? Say you were tryna make me laugh And nothing has to change today You didn't mean to say ""I love you"" I love you and I don't want to, ooh Up all night on another red-eye I wish we never learned to fly Maybe we should just try To tell ourselves a good lie Didn't mean to make you cry Maybe won't you take it back? Say you were tryna make me laugh And nothing has to change today You didn't mean to say ""I love you"" I love you and I don't want to, ooh The smile that you gave me Even when you felt like dying We fall apart as it gets dark I'm in your arms in Central Park There's nothing you could do or say I can't escape the way I love you I don't want to, but I love you, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh",4186978 140954,3006599,​break up with your girlfriend im bored,pop,Ariana Grande,2019,2185400,{}," You got me some type of way (Hmm) Ain't used to feelin' this way (Mmm-mmm) I do not know what to say (Yeah, yeah) But I know I shouldn't think about it Took one fuckin' look at your face (Hmm) Now I wanna know how you taste (Mmm-mmm) Usually don't give it away (Yeah, yeah) But you know I'm out here thinkin' 'bout it Then I realize she's right there And I'm at home like, ""Damn, this ain't fair"" Break up with your girlfriend (Girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored You could hit it in the mornin' (Mornin') Yeah, yeah, like it's yours I know it ain't right But I don't care (Care) Break up with your girlfriend (Girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored This shit always happen to me (Yeah) Why can't we just play for keeps? (Mmm-mmm) Practically on my knees (Yeah, yeah) But I know I shouldn't think about it You know what you're doin' to me You're singin' my songs in the streets, yeah, yeah Actin' all innocent, please When I know you out here thinkin' 'bout it Then you realize she's right there (Yeah) And you're at home like, ""Damn, she can't compare"" Break up with your girlfriend (Girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored You could hit it in the mornin' (In the mornin') Yeah, yeah, like it's yours I know it ain't right But I don't care (I don't care, yee) Break up with your girlfriend (With your girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend With your girlfriend With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend You could say I'm hatin' if you want to But I only hate on her 'cause I want you Say I'm trippin' if you feel like But you without me ain't right (Ain't right) You could call me crazy 'cause I want you And I never even ever fuckin' met you Say I'm trippin' and it ain't right But you without me ain't nice (Ain't nice, yeah) Break up with your girlfriend (With your girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored You could hit it in the mornin' (Hit in the mornin', yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, like it's yours I know it ain't right But I don't care (Care, yeah) Break up with your girlfriend (With your girlfriend) Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, baby, girlfriend With your girlfriend With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend With your girlfriend",4226433 141222,3015427,Costa Rica,rap,"Dreamville, Bas & JID",2019,1097596,"{Buddy,""Reese LAFLARE"",Mez,Jace,""Ski Mask the Slump God"",Smokepurpp,""Guapdad 4000"",""Dreamville / Bas & JID""}"," (Pyrex Whippa) (Pyrex) I got big dreams so my watch got a big face (Big dreams) Girls gettin' mixy like a motherfuckin' mixtape (I'm tellin' ya) Smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex (Big racks) I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts (Slatt) Nigga ride wave, then the nigga get taxed (Hey) Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks They all ball cap, and this all facts (Big facts) No, I don't relax and I don't lack Demons, they follow me deep in the dark Niggas got problems with being a boss We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin' Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler Told him to make a new piece out of this Ever since, I just can't give no fuck 'bout no bitch (It's a check) Baby (Yeah), had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah Baby (Yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands) I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica I got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle Feel like Rihanna, bitches go wherever I go Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo I'm going out west like I'm motherfuckin' Fievel LeBron in the finals, motherfuckin' five-oh Nigga bettin' under 5'4"", hell if I know Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit Like I'm not an arsonist and shit Not a nigga that you wanna argue with 'Cause then you fucking with your future like Larsa Pippen, shit Boy, I'm like a barber with this shit You get out the chair, you get in the chair The things in the mirror, the way they appear You look to the rear, my niggas is near, my niggas revered You fuckin' with Mez, you fuckin' with Heirs, nigga (It's a check) Baby (Yeah), had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah Baby (Yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands) I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica I got balled up hundreds in my pocket (Hundreds) Diamonds on me water like a faucet (Yeah, flash) Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica Lot of hoes in Costa Rica (Uh), got a passport in my pocket (Yeah) And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket (Uh) Forty-five on me, shit hot like a pocket (Doo-doo) You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense (Yeah) Got your baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi Mind tricks live inside of your head, I Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye Or shit, I be high, I forget Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP At the airport, this girl ask me, ""Hey, are you Swae Lee?"" Wow (It's a check) Baby (Yeah), had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah Baby (Yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands) I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica Suffering succotash She think it's all puddycat but, hell, I ain't even mad I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass She had a little one, it really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway Nigga, I'm a bag Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash We goin' in today (Ayy) And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (Bitch) I ain't got shit else to say I got too much skills I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed You look concerned, respect is earned, uh You really be in it, B, gotta be kiddin' me, uh You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, uh I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch, I need your energy, uh Um, okay, huh, goin' on a date with an AK, huh (Yup) Ayy, okay, goin' on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check) Baby (Yeah), had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah Baby (Yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands) I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica",4237691 141241,3016342,Shotta Flow,rap,NLE Choppa,2019,1349632,{}," I wish everything I touch would turn to gold NLE, you heard me? Baby Mexico Choppa, man, Top Shotta Baby Mexico Shotta, you heard me? We finna talk our shit, you heard me? YNR (Yeah) Midas got a jugg, ayy (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit, I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a ho Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin' What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Don't point a finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin' Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer, lil' nigga, stop it In a shootout, your gun was droppin' You really a fraud, you cannot stomp on this yard My niggas, they scammin', they swipin' them cards I am so high that I'm talkin' to stars I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me Chopper got a kick, call that shit Jet Li Sauce Gang dripped up, what is your recipe? Gon' get an F if a nigga try testin' me Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala Hit the party fifty deep, nothin' but my shottas Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him So many bullets, it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back Three-point-five rolled up in the Cack' We don't smoke reggie, this shit called gas I'm sticked up like a blind man I'm super hot like a frying pan He say that he gon' take somethin' from me Ayy, just know, he lyin', man I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50 Brand new chopper got double-D titties Nigga, don't play me, I don't get silly Love all the beef like a Southwest Philly, yeah Yeah, love all the beef like a Southwest Philly, yeah, ayy Bet, love all the beef like a Southwest Philly I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't nan' nigga hold me If he wanna run up on me, shoot him like Ginobili And I'm with the shit, lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby (Yeah) And I'm with the shit, lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, bitch (Yeah) Finna ad-lib, keep all that (Like I'm Toby, yeah, yeah) (Like a school shooter named Toby, yeah) Keep all that, Tay, yeah (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Ayy, Tay, keep all that, keep all that (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Yeah, yeah (Up from my hip, yeah)",4238781 141315,3018954,Under the Sun,rap,"Dreamville, J. Cole & Lute",2019,1118386,"{DaBaby,""Dreamville / J. Cole & Lute""}"," If you miss me And you can't find Me nowhere I done seen it all, oh my God Uh I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear Uh, uh Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend She ig'-ing you while we fucking for fun I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby She call me daddy like grandmama baby If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage An M is my minimum wage This ain't no kennel, behave Niggas is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray So in a way we the dogcatchers How many bullets your dawg catchin'? Sawed-off, raw dog fashion Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy Potato over my gun I move in silence 'cause niggas be clocking my funds When they should keep eye on they bitch 'cause baby girl coming with son Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done? My cousin might air out the party for fun Pistol grips get to squeezing Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason Bitch nigga, come and see me Put some respect on my name What side of my city I claim I try to stay in my lane Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall Know some niggas probably pissed off Who would thought I made it this far? Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck 'em all I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with I just put diamonds on all of my teeth, now they probably think I ain't intelligent In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions, you know I ain't tell 'em shit Bitches call me a jock, all-American I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door I ain't never let 'em in Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2 No back and forth with these rappers They mention me, dissin' me No talkin' back, I won't mention you Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin' Reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical They gon' be hollerin' out, ""Rip,"" and they missin' you They got me started, I might as well finish it (Talk your shit) I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do Baby I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with",4241938 141419,3023937,MIDDLE CHILD,rap,J. Cole,2019,2576822,{}," You good, T-Minus? Niggas been countin' me out I'm countin' my bullets, I'm loadin' my clips I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hit The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit The game is off balance, I'm back on my shit The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty But that's how I like it, you all on my dick I'm all in my bag, this hard as it get I do not snort powder, I might take a sip I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip I ain't poppin' no pill, but you do as you wish I roll with some fiends, I love 'em to death I got a few mil' but not all of them rich What good is the bread if my niggas is broke? What good is first class if my niggas can't sit? That's my next mission, that's why I can't quit Just like LeBron, get my niggas more chips Just put the Rollie right back on my wrist This watch came from Drizzy, he gave me a gift Back when the rap game was prayin' I'd diss They act like two legends cannot coexist But I'd never beef with a nigga for nothin' If I smoke a rapper, it's gon' be legit It won't be for clout, it won't be for fame It won't be 'cause my shit ain't sellin' the same It won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakers It won't be 'cause some nigga slid in my lane Everything grows, it's destined to change I love you lil' niggas, I'm glad that you came I hope that you scrape every dollar you can I hope you know money won't erase the pain To the OGs, I'm thankin' you now Was watchin' you when you was pavin' the ground I copied your cadence, I mirrored your style I studied the greats, I'm the greatest right now Fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice I ain't do no promo, still made all that noise This year gon' be different, I set my intentions I promise to slap all that hate out your voice Niggas been countin' me out I'm countin' my bullets, I'm loadin' my clips I'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hit The real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit The game is off balance, I'm back on my shit The Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty But that's how I like it, you all on my dick I just poured somethin' in my cup I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel Promise I am never lettin' up Money in your palm don't make you real Foot is on they neck, I got 'em stuck I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel If it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a fuck Pistol in your hand don't make you real I'm dead in the middle of two generations I'm little bro and big bro all at once Just left the lab with young 21 Savage I'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunch Had a long talk with the young nigga Kodak Reminded me of young niggas from 'Ville Straight out the projects, no fakin', just honest I wish that he had more guidance, for real Too many niggas in cycle of jail Spending they birthdays inside of a cell We coming from a long bloodline of trauma We raised by our mamas, Lord, we gotta heal We hurting our sisters, the babies as well We killing our brothers, they poisoned the well Distorted self-image, we set up to fail I'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail, nigga I just poured somethin' in my cup I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel Promise I am never lettin' up Money in your palm don't make you real Foot is on they neck, I got 'em stuck I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel If it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a fuck Pistol in your hand don't make you real Money in your palm don't make you real Pistol in your hand don't make you real Money in your palm don't make you real",4248426 141818,3039300,​bury a friend,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,2523816,{}," Billie What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me? What are you wondering? What do you know? Why aren't you scared of me? Why do you care for me? When we all fall asleep, where do we go? Come here Say it, spit it out, what is it exactly You're payin'? Is the amount cleanin' you out? Am I satisfactory? Today, I'm thinkin' about the things that are deadly The way I'm drinkin' you down Like I wanna drown, like I wanna end me Step on the glass, staple your tongue (Ahh) Bury a friend, try to wake up (Ah-ahh) Cannibal class, killing the son (Ahh) Bury a friend, I wanna end me I wanna end me I wanna, I wanna, I wanna... end me I wanna, I wanna, I wanna... What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me? What are you wondering? What do you know? Why aren't you scared of me? Why do you care for me? When we all fall asleep, where do we go? Listen Keep you in the dark, what had you expected? Me to make you my art and make you a star And get you connected? I'll meet you in the park, I'll be calm and collected But we knew right from the start that you'd fall apart 'Cause I'm too expensive It's probably somethin' that shouldn't be said out loud Honestly, I thought that I would be dead by now (Wow) Calling security, keepin' my head held down Bury the hatchet or bury a friend right now The debt I owe, gotta sell my soul 'Cause I can't say no, no, I can't say no Then my limbs all froze and my eyes won't close And I can't say no, I can't say no Careful Step on the glass, staple your tongue (Ahh) Bury a friend, try to wake up (Ah-ahh) Cannibal class, killing the son (Ahh) Bury a friend, I wanna end me I wanna end me I wanna, I wanna, I wanna... end me I wanna, I wanna, I wanna... What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me? What are you wondering? What do you know? Why aren't you scared of me? Why do you care for me? When we all fall asleep, where do we go?",4266880 141919,3043519,​xanny,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1225388,{}," What is it about them? I must be missing something They just keep doing nothing Too intoxicated to be scared Better off without them They're nothing but unstable Bring ashtrays to the table And that's about the only thing they share I'm in their secondhand smoke Still just drinking canned Coke I don't need a Xanny to feel better On designated drives home Only one who's not stoned Don't give me a Xanny, now or ever Can you check your Uber rating? Oh my god (And it's like, wait, like, when?) Wakin' up at sundown (Ooh) They're late to every party (Ooh) Nobody's ever sorry (Ooh) Too inebriated now to dance Morning as they come down (Come down) Their pretty heads are hurting (Hurting) They're awfully bad at learning (Learning) Make the same mistakes, blame circumstance I'm in their secondhand smoke Still just drinking canned Coke I don't need a Xanny to feel better On designated drives home Only one who's not stoned Don't give me a Xanny, now or ever Please don't try to kiss me on the sidewalk On your cigarette break I can't afford to love someone Who isn't dying by mistake in Silver Lake What is it about them? I must be missing something They just keep doin' nothing Too intoxicated to be scared Hmm, hmm Hmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Come down Hurting Learning",4271764 141921,3043527,​bad guy,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,3324113,{}," White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Creepin' around like no one knows Think you're so criminal Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please I do what I want when I'm wanting to My soul? So cynical So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy Duh I'm the bad guy I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't Own me, I'll let you play the role I'll be your animal My mommy likes to sing along with me But she won't sing this song If she reads all the lyrics She'll pity the men I know So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy Duh I'm the bad guy, duh I'm only good at bein' bad, bad I like when you get mad I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone You said she's scared of me? I mean, I don't see what she sees But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne I'm a bad guy I'm, I'm a bad guy Bad guy, bad guy I'm a bad",4271772 141923,3043548,​my strange addiction,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1103823,{}," No, Billy, I haven't done that dance since my wife died There's a whole crowd of people out there who need to learn how to do The Scarn Don't ask questions you don't wanna know Learned my lesson way too long ago To be talkin' to you, belladonna Shoulda taken a break, not an Oxford comma Take what I want when I wanna And I want ya Bad, bad news One of us is gonna lose I'm the powder, you're the fuse Just add some friction You are my strange addiction You are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction I'm really, really sorry, I think I was just relieved To see that Michael Scarn got his confidence back Yeah, Michael, the movie is amazing It's like, one of the best movies I've ever seen in my life Deadly fever, please don't ever break Be my reliever 'cause I don't self medicate And it burns like a gin and I like it Put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it Hurts, but I know how to hide it, kinda like it (Teh) Bad, bad news One of us is gonna lose I'm the powder, you're the fuse Just add some friction You are my strange addiction You are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction Bite my glass, set myself on fire Can't you tell I'm crass? Can't you tell I'm wired? Tell me nothing lasts, like I don't know You could kiss my- asking about my motto You should enter it in festivals or carnivals Thoughts? Pretty good reaction Pretty cool... right? You are my strange addiction You are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction Did you like it? Did you like that? Um, which part?",4271787 141924,3043549,​ilomilo,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,1140234,{}," Told you not to worry But maybe that's a lie Honey, what's your hurry? Won't you stay inside? Remember not to get too close to stars They're never gonna give you love like ours Where did you go? I should know, but it's cold And I don't wanna be lonely So show me the way home I can't lose another life Hurry, I'm worried The world's a little blurry Or maybe it's my eyes The friends I've had to bury They keep me up at night Said I couldn't love someone 'Cause I might break If you're gonna die, not by mistake So, where did you go? I should know, but it's cold And I don't wanna be lonely So tell me you'll come home Even if it's just a lie I tried not to upset you Let you rescue me the day I met you I just wanted to protect you But now I'll never get to Hurry, I'm worried Where did you go? I should know, but it's cold And I don't wanna be lonely Was hoping you'd come home I don't care if it's a lie",4271788 142532,3070139,​​death bed coffee for your head,rap,Powfu & beabadoobee,2019,2138556,{}," Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep, I don't wanna pass away I been thinking of our future 'cause I'll never see those days I don't know why this has happened, but I probably deserve it I tried to do my best, but you know that I'm not perfect I been praying for forgiveness, you've been praying for my health When I leave this earth, hopin' you'll find someone else 'Cause yeah, we still young, there's so much we haven't done Getting married, start a family, watch your husband with his son I wish it could be me, but I won't make it out this bed I hope I go to heaven so I see you once again My life was kinda short, but I got so many blessings Happy you were mine, it sucks that it's all ending Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed (Yeah, ayy) Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed (Ayy, yeah) I'm happy that you here with me, I'm sorry if I tear up When me and you were younger, you would always make me cheer up Taking goofy videos and walking through the park You would jump into my arms every time you heard a bark Cuddle in your sheets, sing me sound asleep And sneak out through your kitchen at exactly 1:03 Sundays, went to church, on Mondays, watched a movie Soon you'll be alone, sorry that you have to lose me Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head It'll get you up and going out of bed",4304008 142658,3076026,Thotiana Cardi B Remix,rap,Blueface,2019,1257992,"{""Cardi B""}"," Blueface, baby Yeah, aight Bust down, Thotiana Yeah, aight I wanna see you bust down Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) (Cardi!) Cardiana (Cardiana) I was home with my kid, mommiana (Mommiana) Real bitch, I don't be with all that drama (Nah) Mindin' my business, I'm unbothered (I'm unbothered, yeah) I ain't draggin', I'm lit (Like a tit) Fuck clappin' back, bitch, I'm clappin' on the dick (On the dick) Bust it, bust it, I'm a savage (I'm a savage) Bitch, throw it back like a 10-Year Challenge (Woo!) Take him to the crib, then I push him on the sofa (Sofa) Have his breath smellin' like pussy and mimosas (Ah, ah, ah) Uh, we ain't finished, tell him beat it up (Beat it up) And if the pussy stop breathin', give it CPR (CPR, hah, hah) It's so tight, he think he slipped in my butt (Slipped in my butt) I don't swallow Plan B, I just swallow the nut (Uh, nasty) Pussy dope, I'm the dope dealer And if your pussy good, shouldn't have to maintain a broke nigga (Broke nigga) Real shit, real life Everybody gangbangin', know they ain't real, right (Yeah right now) Since I came in the game, been a real one (Real one) And ain't shit changed, bitch, I'm still one (Ah) Uh, all facts, no cap (No cap) Daddy, how you like that? (Like that?) Uh, ain't got no time for no subliminals After a while, bitch, bein' petty just means you miserable (Facts) Uh, yeah, straight lame (Straight lame) My pussy a bustdown, your's plain jane (Bust it) I make him go insane, I fuck him with my red flag on And when I cum, I say ""gang!"" (On the gang) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Blueface, baby Yeah aight, I'm every woman's fantasy (Blueface, baby) Mama always told me I was gon' break hearts I guess it's her fault, stupid, don't be mad at me (Don't be mad at me) I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over, on the gang (Yeah, aight) Make that shit clap She threw it back so I had to double back, on the gang (On the gang) Smackin', high off them drugs (Off them drugs) I tried tell myself two times was enough (Was enough) Then a nigga relapsed, on the dead locs Ain't no runnin', Thotiana, you gon' take these damn strokes (Thotiana) I beat the pussy up, now it's a murder scene Keep shit player, Thotiana, like you ain't never even heard of me (Blueface, baby) Bust down, Thotiana, I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over (Bend it over) Yeah aight, now make that shit clap, on the gang (Make it clap) Now toot that thing up (Toot it up) Throw that shit back (Throw it back) I need my extras, on the dead locs Bust down, Thotiana, bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down (Over) Lick it up, now slurp that shit down Jerk it off, now throw that dick down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over)",4311141 143546,3109691,Sucker,pop,Jonas Brothers,2019,1055640,{}," We go together Better than birds of a feather, you and me We change the weather, yeah I'm feelin' heat in December when you're 'round me I've been dancin' on top of cars and stumblin' out of bars I follow you through the dark, can't get enough You're the medicine and the pain, the tattoo inside my brain And, baby, you know it's obvious I'm a sucker for you You say the word and I'll go anywhere blindly I'm a sucker for you, yeah Any road you take, you know that you'll find me I'm a sucker for all the subliminal things No one knows about you (About you), about you (About you) And you're makin' the typical me break my typical rules It's true, I'm a sucker for you, yeah Don't complicate it (Yeah) 'Cause I know you and you know everything about me I can't remember (Yeah) all of the nights I don't remember when you're 'round me (Oh, yeah, yeah) I've been dancin' on top of cars and stumblin' out of bars I follow you through the dark, can't get enough You're the medicine and the pain, the tattoo inside my brain And, baby, you know it's obvious I'm a sucker for you You say the word and I'll go anywhere blindly I'm a sucker for you, yeah Any road you take, you know that you'll find me I'm a sucker for all the subliminal things No one knows about you (About you), about you (About you) And you're makin' the typical me break my typical rules It's true, I'm a sucker for you, yeah (Uh) (I'm a sucker for you) I've been dancin' on top of cars and stumblin' out of bars I follow you through the dark, can't get enough You're the medicine and the pain, the tattoo inside my brain And, baby, you know it's obvious I'm a sucker for you, yeah Say the word and I'll go anywhere blindly I'm a sucker for you, yeah Any road you take, you know that you'll find me I'm a sucker for all the subliminal things No one knows about you (About you), about you (About you) And you're makin' the typical me break my typical rules It's true, I'm a sucker for you (Uh) I'm a sucker for you",4350998 144178,3136538,Pissy Pamper,rap,Young Nudy & Pi'erre Bourne,2019,1261204,"{""Kid Cudi"",""Playboi Carti"",""Young Nudy & Pi\\'erre Bourne""}"," Huh? I'm gassin' this bitch I smoke on the big blunts (On the big blunts, yeah) (What?) And I smoke the Runtz (And I smoke the Runtz, yeah) And I like to stunt (Stunt, yeah) I'm ballin' out the front (Ballin' out the front) Niggas like to front (Front) You know I like to front (Know I like to front) I kick shit like a punter (Punter) My young niggas some hunters (My young niggas some hunters) I'm a head huncho (Huncho) And I got the nacho (Nacho) Eat niggas like tacos (Tacos) Y'all niggas don't want beef (Y'all niggas don't want no beef) Catch you in the street (Street) That's that .223 (That's that .223) That's that MP (MP) And that M16 (And that M16) Infrared beam (Beam) Aim at your whole team (Aim at your whole team) Blow you like some steam (Steam) Wipe 'em off, they clean (Slime) Runnin' from the cops (Cops) Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock) When I see them cops (Cops) You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock, yeah) Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block) Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps) Pop a body, drop him (Drop him) Cop a body, deuces (Deuces) They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?) But don't know who be doin' it, uh (Don't know who be doin' it) These niggas be talkin' (Talkin') They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze) XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr) Yeah Glock 17 (Okay) Thirty million (Thirty million) Yeah, hang up out that what? Bitch, please (Okay) Yeah, that's a walk up, squeeze, yeah Leave 'em in the streets (Streets), yeah That's a cold case, yeah PDE, that murder rate (PDE) Yeah, you know chopsticks (Chop, chop) All in the 'partment Play with the pot, man We know you gettin' spent (Know you gettin' spent) We don't talk that shit (Nah) We be 'bout that shit (We be 'bout that shit) We gotta walk it, we gotta talk it Nigga, be about it (Nigga, be about it) All that talkin', cannot be talkin' Niggas come see about you (Niggas come see about you) You don't want to make news (Nah) That's that Fox 5 crew (That's that Fox 5 crew) Put you in the dirt (Yeah), you're ten down (Ten down) Yeah, you say you're ten toes but you stand down, okay (Stand down) Nigga, hundred shots off, nigga, man down, okay (Man down) Now they call my phone talkin' 'bout, ""Stand down,"" uh-uh (Talkin' 'bout, ""Stand down"") Now, I need some money, got my hand out (Got my hand out) You got yourself in some shit, now you can't get out, okay (Hey, true) Runnin' from the cops (Cops) Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock) When I see them cops (Cops) You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock, yeah) Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block) Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps) Pop a body, drop him (Drop him) Cop a body, deuces (Deuces) They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?) But don't know who be doin' it, uh (Don't know who be doin' it) These niggas be talkin' (Talkin') They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze) XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr) Yeah They tryna be cray, um (Yeah) They tryna be cray, um (Yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Meet Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Bitch) I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand-new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand-new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime, slime) I'm with all the shits (Slime) We pull up with shit, ayy (Ayy) We pull up with, uh (Uh, ayy) We pull up with sticks, hold up (Ayy) We pull out the van, hold up (Yeah) We pull out this shit, ayy (Bitch) I pull out the 9, hold up (Yeah) I pull out and blitz, hold up (Bzz) I pull out the fire, hold up (Fire) I pull out with SIGs (Brrt) I'm smokin' out the pound (Pound) Your bitch can suck my dick, yeah The bitch tryna ride the dick (Yeah) The bitch get thrown in the pit Runnin' from the cops (Cops) Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock) When I see them cops (Cops) You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock) Middle finger, fuck 12, always on my block (Yeah, always on my block) Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (We gon' pop at opps) Pop a body, drop him (Drop him) Cop a body, deuces (Deuces) They be talkin' 'bout it (Huh?) But don't know who be doin' it (Don't know who be doin' it) These niggas be talkin' (Talkin') They lemon squeeze (Lemon squeeze) XD (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (Brr, brr, brr) Yeah Yeah, yeah Bitch geeked up, show these niggas what they've never seen Hung up on 630, homie, can't go 'round me From X from the Z, you know the people...",4383036 144276,3139997,Goodbyes,rap,Post Malone,2019,1146728,"{""Young Thug""}"," Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain My girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain She needs something to change, need to take off the e-e-edge So fuck it all tonight And don't tell me to shut up When you know you talk too much But you don't got shit to say (Say) I want you out of my head I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom) There's no way I could save you (Save you) 'Cause I need to be saved too I'm no good at goodbyes We're both actin' insane, but too stubborn to change Now I'm drinkin' again, 80 proof in my veins And my fingertips stained, looking over the e-e-edge Don't fuck with me tonight Say you needed this heart, then you got it (Got it) Turns out that it wasn't what you wanted (Wanted) And we wouldn't let go and we lost it Now I'm a goner I want you out of my head (Head) I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom) There's no way I could save you (Save you) 'Cause I need to be saved too (Saved too) I'm no good at goodbyes I want you out of my life I want you back here tonight I'm tryna cut you, no knife I wanna slice you and dice you My argue possessive, it got you precise Can you not turn off the TV? I'm watchin' the fight I flood the garage, blue diamond, no shark You're Barbie life doll, it's Nicki Minaj You don't need a key to drive, your car on the charger I just wanna see the side, the one that's unbothered (Yeah) And I don't want ya to never go outside (Outside) I promise if they play, my niggas slidin' (Slidin') I'm fuckin' her, and the tour bus still ridin' (Ridin') Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I want you out of my head (Head) I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom) There's no way I could save you (Save you) 'Cause I need to be saved too (Saved too) I'm no good at goodbyes Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye) Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye, bye) I'm no good at goodbyes Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye) Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye) Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye) I'm no good at goodbyes",4387319 144280,3140514,Au DD,rap,PNL,2019,1270655,{}," Bats les couilles d'l'Himalaya Bats les couilles, j'vise plus l'sommet Mon cœur fait ""ouhlalala"" Crime passionnel que j'commets Sur ton cœur, j'fais trou d'boulette J'fais tache de sang sur le pull J'désire nullement vous connaître Ni toi, ni ces fils de putes J'me tire d'ici si j'm'écoute Sang corse mélangé bougnoule La Lune, j'aime plus, j'vous la laisse J'm'endors sous doré, sous gnôle J'suis ni d'chez moi ni d'chez vous Elle veut la bise, elle veut qu'j'la baise J'connais la route, connais l'adresse J't'encule sur l'continent d'Hadès Sale comme ta neuch, mèche courte Forte comme la ppe-f' qu'j'écoule J'tire la gueule, j'n'écoute Que mon âme seule, mektoub J'vis dans un rêve érotique Où j'parle peu mais j'caresse le monde J'meurs dans un cauchemar exotique Où la Terre ressemble à ma tombe Igo, pourquoi toi, tu parles en ""igo"" ? Si ça s'tue, ouais, dis-moi qui signe Pas d'honneur, toi, tu sens d'ici WAllah, baba m'a dit : ""Mon fils, nan, nan Toi, pas calculer ces pédales Moi, j'ai donné pendant longtemps Puis, j'ai perdu mes pétales"" Au DD J'la passe, la détaille, la pé-cou, la vi-sser, des regrets d'vant ton bébé J'sors de chez toi, j'reprends ta voiture mal garée puis j'retire ton PV J'recherche un billet, des affaires, des plans dans la planque, un peu trop peiné J'fais un bisou à mes cafards dans la cave du six, les pectoraux gainés Les BACqueux té-ma parce que les ients-cli ne tomberont jamais sur messagerie Eh, poto, démarre dans la jungle, j'y suis H24, j'y fais des singeries La rue, j'la dévale à toute allure avec du Gucci comme Mitch J'me promène dans les beaux quartiers avec le seum qui fait peur aux riches Que la famille, personne nous inquiète jusqu'au dernier gramme Toujours dans mon 9.1 parce que j'suis baisé par Paname Sans, sans, sans l'bénéf' de la rue, j'aurais jamais niqué le game (game, game, game) Me sens pas trop humain, un peu comme mes igos habités, yah Y'a du sang à vider, yah Au DD, DD, DD, deuxième ne-grai, j'suis effacé, yah T'as reconnu le cri, igo t'es animal Mes rêves, j'connais le prix, le canon rend animal Au DD Que la famille dans le bât', on te la push taille-dé Au DD Pas mélangé, cœur d'étranger, rien n'a changé, yah C'qui doit arriver va arriver, yah C'est peut-être mon dernier album P't-être ma dernière puta P't-être mon dernier sourire de toi Dans mon unga, dans mon unga Pas plus de haine que d'amour, que j'largue entre mes tours Moins d'humains après minuit, je sors casser mon tour Sur un nuage de l'Enfer Viens, on s'casse, mon frère Avant qu'on s'perde Au DD J'la passe, la détaille, la pé-cou, la vi-sser, des regrets d'vant ton bébé J'sors de chez toi, j'reprends ta voiture mal garée puis j'retire ton PV J'recherche un billet, des affaires, des plans dans la planque, un peu trop peiné J'fais un bisou à mes cafards dans la cave du six, les pectoraux gainés Les BACqueux té-ma parce que les ients-cli ne tomberont jamais sur messagerie Eh, poto, démarre dans la jungle, j'y suis H24, j'y fais des singeries La rue, j'la dévale à toute allure avec du Gucci comme Mitch J'me promène dans les beaux quartiers avec le seum qui fait peur aux riches",4388058 144986,3166556,BLACKPINK - Kill This Love Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2019,1241611,{}," Yeah, yeah, yeah BLACKPINK IN YOUR AREA! Yeah, yeah, yeah Cheonsa gateun ""hi"" kkeuten angma gateun ""bye"" Maebeon michildeuthan high dwien baeteoya haneun price Igeon dabi eomneun test, maebeon sokdeorado yes Ttakan gamjeongui noye, eoreo jugeul saranghae Here I come kickin' the door, uh Gajang dokan geollo jwo, uh Ppeonhadi ppeonhan geu love Deo naenwabwa give me some more Araseo maedallyeo byeorang kkeute Hanmadimyeon tto like hebeolle hae Geu ttatteuthan tteollimi saeppalgan seollemi Machi heaven gatgetjiman, you might not get in it Look at me, look at you Nuga deo apeulkka you smart (You smart) Nuga you are Du nune pinunmul heureuge doendamyeon so sorry (So sorry) Nuga you are Na eotteokae nayakan nal gyeondil su eopseo Aesseo du nuneul garin chae Sarangui sumtongeul kkeuneoyagesseo Let's kill this love! Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum Let's kill this love! Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum Feelin' like a sinner It's so fire with him I go boo-hoo He said ""You look crazy"" Thank you, baby I owe it all to you Got me all messed up His love is my favorite But you plus me Sadly can be dangerous Lucky me, lucky you Gyeolgugen geojitmal we lie (We lie) So what? So what? Manyage naega neol jiuge Doendamyeon so sorry (So sorry) I'm not sorry Na eotteokae nayakan nal gyeondil su eopseo Aesseo nunmureul gamchun chae, eh Sarangui sumtongeul kkeuneoyagesseo Let's kill this love! Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum Let's kill this love! Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum We all commit to love That makes you cry, oh-oh We're all making love That kills you inside, yeah We must kill this love (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, it's sad but true Gotta kill this love (Yeah, yeah) Before it kills you too Kill this love (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, it's sad but true Gotta kill this love (Yeah, yeah) Gotta kill, let's kill this love!",4419450 145531,3184531,Panini,rap,Lil Nas X,2019,1100543,{}," D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey) Ayy, Panini, don't you be a meanie Thought you wanted me to go up Why you tryna keep me teeny? I It's a dream, he wished it on a genie I got fans finally, ain't you wanting them to see me? I I thought you want this for my life, for my life Said you wanted to see me thrive, you lied Just say to me what you want from me Just say to me what you want from me Ayy, Panini, don't you be a meanie Thought you wanted me to go up Why you tryna keep me teeny now? Now they need me, number one on streaming Oh yeah, you used to love me So what happened, what's the meaning? I I thought you want this for my life, for my life Said you wanted to see me thrive, you lied Now when it's all done, I get the upper hand I need a big Benz, not another fan But I still want you as a fan I'ma need to sit down, don't mean to make demands But I need you to... Say to me what you want from me Just say to me what you want from me D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)",4442107 145631,3187305,Old Town Road Remix,rap,Lil Nas X,2019,5443680,"{""Billy Ray Cyrus""}"," Oh, oh-oh Oh Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio) I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Ridin' on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off that porch, now Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Ridin' on a tractor Lean all in my bladder Cheated on my baby You can go and ask her My life is a movie Bull ridin' and boobies Cowboy hat from Gucci Wrangler on my booty Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more Hat down, cross town, livin' like a rockstar Spent a lot of money on my brand new guitar Baby's got a habit: diamond rings and Fendi sports bras Ridin' down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car Got no stress, I've been through all that I'm like a Marlboro Man so I kick on back Wish I could roll on back to that old town road I wanna ride 'til I can't no more Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more",4445394 145769,3193291,BTS - 작은 것들을 위한 시 Boy With Luv ft. Halsey English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2019,1036456,{}," (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I'm curious about you, how's your day? Oh, tell me (Oh yeah oh yeah, ah yeah ah yeah) What makes you happy? Oh, text me (Oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah) Your every picture I wanna have under my pillow, oh, oh bae Come be my teacher Teach me everything about you Your one, your two Listen my my baby I'm flying high up in the sky (With the two wings that you gave me back then) Now it's so high up here I want you tuned in to my eyes Yeah, you makin' me a boy with luv Oh my, my, my, (uh) oh my, my, my I've waited all my life I want to be with you through everything Oh my, my, my, (yeah) oh my, my, my Looking for something right Okay, now, I kinda get it (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want something stronger (I want it) (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a moment, than a moment, love (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I have waited longer (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) For a boy with, for a boy with luv From the moment I met you, ya, my life was all you, ya You're the star that turns ordinaries into extraordinaries, oh yeah One after another ay, ay, everything is special ay, ay The things you're interested in, the way you walk or talk, and every little trivial habit of yours (Hope world, ay) Everyone says that I used to be so little and now I became a hero (Oh no) I say that something like destiny was never my thing (Oh no) World peace (No way) A great order (No way) I just want to keep you safe (Boy with luv) Listen my my baby I'm flying high up in the sky (With the two wings that you gave me back then) Now, it's so high up here I want you tuned in to my eyes Yeah, you makin' me a boy with luv Oh my, my, my, (uh) oh my, my, my You got me high so fast I want to be with you through everything Oh my, my, my, oh my, my, my You got me fly so fast Okay, now, I kinda' get it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (I want it) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv I'll tell you frankly Sometimes I was a little stuck up Elevated sky, expanded halls Sometimes I prayed, let me run away But your pain is my pain When I realised that, I vowed to myself (Yeah) With the wings of Icarus you gave me (Uh) Not towards the sun but towards you Let me fly Oh my, my, my, (uh) oh my, my, my I've waited all my life (All my life) I want to be with you through everything Oh my, my, my, (yeah) oh my, my, my (Oh, oh) Looking for something right (Right) Okay, now, I kinda' get it (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want something stronger (I want something stronger, I want it) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a moment, than a moment, love (Mo-moment, love) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (ooh ooh, oh yeah) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv",4453304 145770,3193295,BTS - 작은 것들을 위한 시 Boy With Luv ft. Halsey Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2019,1284225,{}," (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Modeun ge gunggeumhae how's your day? Oh, tell me (Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah) Mwoga neol haengbokage haneunji Oh, text me (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah) Your every picture Nae meorimate dugo sipeo, oh-oh bae Come be my teacher Ne modeun geol da gareuchyeojwo Your one, your two Listen, my, my baby naneun Jeo haneureul nopi nalgo isseo (Geuttae niga naege jwossdeon du nalgaero) Ije yeogin neomu nopa Nan nae nune neol majchugo sipeo Yeah, you makin' me a boy with luv Oh my, my, my (uh) oh my, my, my I've waited all my life Ne jeonbureul hamkkehago sipeo Oh my, my, my (yeah), oh my, my, my Looking for something right Ije jogeumeun na algesseo (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want something stronger (I want it) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a moment, than a moment, luv (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I have waited longer (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) For a boy with, for a boy with luv Neol alge doen ihu ya (Oh) Nae saleun ontong neo ya (Ya, ya) Sasohan ge sasohaji anke mandeureobeorin neoraneun byeol (Alright) hanabuteo yeolkkaji ayy, ayy Modeun ge teukbyeolhaji ayy, ayy Neoui gwansimsa georeumgeori maltuwa sasohan jageun seupgwandeulkkaji, ayy (Hope World) Da malhaji neomu jakdeon naega yeongungi doen georago (Oh no) Nan malhaji unmyeong ttawin cheoeumbuteo nae ge anieossdago (Oh no) Sekyeui pyeonghwa (No way) Geodaehan jilseo (No way) Geujeo neol jikil geoya nan (Boy with luv) Listen, my, my baby naneun Jeo haneureul nopi nalgo isseo (Geuttae niga naege jwossdeon du nalgaero) Ije yeogin neomu nopa Nan nae nune neol majchugo sipeo Yeah, you makin' me a boy with luv Oh my, my, my (uh) oh my, my, my You got me high so fast Ne jeonbureul hamkkehago sipeo Oh my, my, my oh my, my, my You got me fly so fast Ije jogeumeun na algesseo (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (I want it) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a boy with, than a boy with luv (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a boy with, than a boy with luv Tuk kkanohgo malhalge Nado moreuge himi deureogagido haesseo Nopabeorin sky, keojyeobeorin hall Ttaeron domangchige haedallamyeo gidohaesseo But neoui sangcheoneun naui sangcheo Kkaedarasseul ttae na dajimhaessdeongeol (Yeah) Niga jun ikaruseuui nalgaero (Uh) Taeyangi anin neoegero, let me fly Oh my, my, my oh my, my, my I've waited all my life (All my life) Ne jeonbureul hamkkehago sipeo Oh my, my, my oh my, my, my Looking for something right (right) Ije jogeumeun na algesseo (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I want something stronger (I want it) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a moment, than a moment, love (Mo-moment, luv) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Love is nothing stronger (Ooh-ooh, oh yeah) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Than a boy with, than a boy with luv",4453314 145837,3196002,BTS - 소우주 Mikrokosmos English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2019,1358504,{}," Twinkling starlight Building with blinking light We're shining brightly In our own rooms, in our own stars (Ayo) One light is ambition Some light is rebellion People's lights All are precious This dark night (Don't be lonely) Like stars (We shine) Don't disappear 'Cause you're a big existence Let us shine Perhaps the reason this night looks so beautiful (Oh) Is not because of these stars or lights, but us You got me I dream while looking at you I got you Inside those pitch black nights The lights we saw in each other Were saying the same thing The starlight that shines more in the deepest night (O-oo-oo, o-oo-oo, o-oo-oo) The starlight (o-oo-oo) that shines more in the deepest night (O-oo-oo, o-oo-oo, o-oo-oo) The starlight (o-oo-oo) that shines more the deeper the night gets One history in one person One star in one person 7 billion different worlds Shining with 7 billion lights 7 billion lives, the city's night view Is possibly another city's night Our own dreams, let us shine You shine brighter than anyone else One Perhaps the reason this night looks so beautiful (Oh) Is not because of these stars or lights, but us You got me I dream while looking at you I got you Inside those pitch black nights The lights we saw in each other Were saying the same thing The starlight that shines more in the deepest night (O-oo-oo, o-oo-oo, o-oo-oo) The starlight (o-oo-oo) that shines more in the deepest night (O-oo-oo, o-oo-oo, o-oo-oo) The starlight (o-oo-oo) that shines more the deeper the night gets City lights, this city's star I remember the night sky I saw when I was young Where people are light Where people are stars In this place full of where People are lights We shinin' You got me I breathe while looking at you I got you Inside those pitch black nights (Shine) Shine, dream, smile Oh, let us light up the night We shine in our own ways Shine, dream, smile Oh, let us light up the night We shine just the way we are Tonight Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na",4456531 145895,3198964,Dangerously in Love 772 Love Pt. 2,rap,YNW Melly,2019,1000459,{}," AT Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Can you stand the pain, stand the rain? I'm insane, but somehow you ease the pain I can buy you new designer thangs (Yung Shad, you killed this track) Gucci, Louis, Prada, yeah, the finer thangs Iced out Cuban Link, Rolex, VVS, pinky ring Walk the same, talk the same Stay the same, fuck the fame, never change 'Cause I can not wait until (Until) they set me free (Free) So I finally (Finally), can spend the rest of my days with you (My days) Girl, I'm dangerously in love with you Eternally (Eternally), not just mentally, but physically I am feeling you And I really hope that you feeling me (Whoa) Is you feeling me? (Whoa) Hold it down for me and (Whoa) I promise that I'll take care of you 'Cause I can not wait until (Whoa) they set me free (Whoa) So I finally, can spend the rest of my days with you Girl, (Whoa) I'm dangerously in love with you (Whoa) I'll never leave, not just mentally, but physically I am feeling you Oh, oh Oh, this is more than a crush that I have on you I'm infatuated with everything you do 'Cause I need ya', and I want ya' And I swear it get better and better Pussy wetter than ever Ooh, I love her just like that Beretta Let me help you take off yo' shoes (Off yo' shoes) Buy you a Rolex and want to see you flex (Yeah, yeah) Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh You know I'm thuggin', hit it with my durag on Baby, can we please make love on a mattress full of hunnids? (Full of hunnids) Feeling on your body, leaving hickeys on your stomach (On your stomach) I'ma make you scream my name and have you drippin' like a faucet Move too fast, I'm finna miss your ass, and make you get up off it I'm so glad that they have set me free Now I finally, can spend the rest of my days with you Girl, I'm dangerously in love with you Eternally, not just mentally, but physically I am feeling you And I really hope that you're feeling me Is you feeling me? Hold it down for me and I promise that I'll take care of you 'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you I'll never leave, just keep loving me And I promise I'll take care of you (You) I promise I'll take care of you (I'm gon' just take care of you) I promise I'll take care of you (I'm gon' just take care of you) I promise I'll take care of you (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Girl, let me take care of you, like girl, let me take care of you (I promise) Like girl, let me take care of you (From the 772) And girl, let me take care of you (From the 772) Like girl, let me take care of you (From the 772) Might as well call this ""772 Love Pt. 2"" I, I, ooh, I, heart you I promise I, I heart you (Ooh, whoa, whoa) It's Young Melly, baby It's Marcus baby, ahahaha I'm moving too fast Got three on the dash Bitch, I'm on your ass (I'm on your ass) Like where is you going? (You know that this Melly, bitch) I'm getting this money, I'm fucking these bitches and she still know Cater to you, you Gon' love me forever, ever Ain't no lame, no lame, no lame No, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Woah, woah, woah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh",4460290 146088,3208967,ME,pop,Taylor Swift,2019,1417794,"{""Brendon Urie""}"," I promise that you'll never find another like me I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enough alone And trouble's gonna follow where I go (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) But one of these things is not like the others Like a rainbow with all of the colors Baby doll, when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'm the only one of me Baby, that's the fun of me Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e I know I tend to make it about me I know you never get just what you see But I will never bore you, baby (And there's a lot of lame guys out there) And when we had that fight out in the rain You ran after me and called my name I never wanna see you walk away (And there's a lot of lame guys out there) 'Cause one of these things is not like the others Livin' in winter, I am your summer Baby doll, when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'm the only one of me Let me keep you company Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e Girl, there ain't no ""I"" in ""team"" But you know there is a ""me"" Strike the band up, one, two, three I promise that you'll never find another like me Girl, there ain't no ""I"" in ""team"" But you know there is a ""me"" And you can't spell ""awesome"" without ""me"" I promise that you'll never find another like Me-e-e (Yeah), ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (And I want ya, baby) I'm the only one of me (I'm the only one of me) Baby, that's the fun of me (Baby, that's the fun of me) Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh) You're the only one of you (Oh) Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e Girl, there ain't no ""I"" in ""team"" (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But you know there is a ""me"" I'm the only one of me (Oh-oh) Baby, that's the fun of me (Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Strike the band up, one, two, three You can't spell ""awesome"" without ""me"" You're the only one of you Baby, that's the fun of you And I promise that nobody's gonna love you like me-e-e",4472545 146329,3216838,Earth,pop,Lil Dicky,2019,1897143,{}," What up, world? It's your boy, just one of the guys down here Well, I could be more specific Uh, I'm a human And I just wanted to, you know For the sake of all of us earthlings out there Just wanted to say: We love the Earth, it is our planet We love the Earth, it is our home We love the Earth, it is our planet We love the Earth, it is our home Hi, I'm a baboon I'm like a man, just less advanced And my anus is huge Hey, I'm a zebra No one knows what I do, but I look pretty cool Am I white or black? I'm a lion cub And I'm always getting licked (Meow) How's it going? I'm a cow (Moo) You drink milk from my tits (Moo) I'm a fat fuckin' pig I'm a common fungus I'm a disgruntled skunk, shoot you out my butthole I'm a marijuana plant, I can get you fucked up And I'm Kanye West We love the Earth, it is our planet We love the Earth, it is our home We love the Earth, it is our planet We love the Earth, it is our home We love the Earth Ba-dum-ba-dum-dum, ba-dum-da-di We are the vultures, feed on the dead We're just some rhinos, horny as heck I'm just a giraffe, what's with this neck? Hippity-hop, I'm a kangaroo I hop all day, up and down with you I'm an elephant, I got junk in my trunk What the fuck? I'm a clam! I'm a wolf, howl! I'm a squirrel lookin' for my next nut And I'm a pony, just a freak horse, heh-heh-heh But, uh, c'mon, get on (Get on), yah! Giddy up, let's ride I'm HPV, don't let me in I'm a koala and I sleep all the time So what? It's cute We love you, India We love you, Africa We love the Chinese We forgive you, Germany Earth, it is our planet (It's our planet) We love the Earth (We love the Earth), it is our home (Home) We love the Earth, it is our planet (It is our planet) We love the Earth, it is our home We love the Earth I'm a man (Hello?) Can you hear me? (Anyone out there? Hello?) I've trudged the Earth for so damn long And still don't know shit (What's going on?) I hope it's not a simulation (Huh) Give each other names like Ahmed and Pedro And, yeah, we like to wear clothes, girls still look beautiful And it covers up our human dick (Woo), eat a lot of tuna fish But these days, it's like we don't know how to act All these shootings, pollution, we under attack on ourselves Like, let's all just chill (Hey), respect what we built (Hey) Like look at the internet! It's cracking as hell Fellas, don't you love to cum when you have sex? (Ayy) And I heard women orgasms are better than a dick's (Uh) So what we got this land for? What we gotta stand for? Love, and we love the Earth (The Earth) Oh, yeah, baby, I love the Earth I love this planet Hey, Russia, we're cool Hey, Asia, all of you, c'mon Every one of you from the plains to the Sahara Let's come together and live Hum-dum-dum-dae-dum, hum-dum-dum-dae-dum 우-우-우리는 지구를 사랑해요 Amamos la tierra 我们爱地球 (We love you, we love you) C'mon everybody, I know we're not all the same But we're living on the same Earth (We love you, we love you) Have you ever been to Earth? Everyone who is listening has been to Earth, Ariana (We love you, we love you) We're not making music for aliens here Are we gonna die? You know what, Bieber? We might die (We love you, we love you) I'm not going to lie to you I mean, there's so many people out here who don't think global warming's a real thing. You know? We gotta save this planet. We're being stupid Unless we get our shit together now",4482797 146637,3228775,HIGHEST IN THE ROOM,rap,Travis Scott,2019,2363260,{}," I got room in my fumes (Yeah) She fill my mind up with ideas I'm the highest in the room (It's lit) Hope I make it outta here (Let's go) She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (Ah) I see some things that you might fear I'm doin' a show, I'll be back soon (Soon) That ain't what she wanna hear (Nah) Now I got her in my room (Ah) Legs wrapped around my beard Got the fastest car, it zoom (Skrrt) Hope we make it outta here (Ah) When I'm with you, I feel alive You say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah) Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die Keep the pistol on my side (Yeah) Case it's fumes (Smoke) She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up) I'm the highest in the room (It's lit) Hope I make it outta here (Let's go, yeah) We ain't stressin' 'bout the loot (Yeah) My block made of quesería This not the molly, this the boot Ain't no comin' back from here Live the life of La Familia It's so much gang that I can't see ya (Yeah) Turn it up 'til they can't hear (We can't) Runnin', runnin' 'round for the thrill Yeah, dawg, dawg, 'round my real (Gang) Raw, raw, I been pourin' to the real (Drank) Nah, nah, nah, they not back of the VIP (In the VIP) Gorgeous, baby, keep me hard as steel Ah, this my life, I did not choose Uh, been on this since we was kids We gon' stay on top and break the rules Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas Case it's fumes She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up) I'm the highest in the room (I'm the highest, it's lit) Hope I make it outta here ",4497172 146899,3238243,Lover,country,Taylor Swift,2019,2085862,{}," We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January And this is our place, we make the rules And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years? Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? Forever and ever, ah Take me out, and take me home You're my, my, my, my lover We could let our friends crash in the living room This is our place, we make the call And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? Forever and ever, ah Take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my lover Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue All's well that ends well to end up with you Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover And you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me And at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? Forever and ever, ah Take me out, and take me home (Forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my Oh, you're my, my, my, my Darling, you're my, my, my, my lover",4508914 147059,3246308,Homicide,rap,Logic,2019,3654415,{Eminem}," Son, you know why you the greatest alive? Why, Dad? Because you came out of my balls, nigga Hahahahahaha (Roof!) Fuck rap Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive Leave a suicide note, fuck that Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about And I dare you to test me 'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration But I'm full of innovation And I'm tired of all of this high school ""He's cool, he's not"" rap shit Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit No, this ain't a diss to the game, this a gas to the flame Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself Mass murder like this can't be good for my health When I rap like this, do I sound like shit? Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit Yeah, I'm killin' this shit Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit? Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit Fuck rap Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive Leave a suicide note, fuck that Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika-chika Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide Hit 'em with that (Do-do-do) and they die We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes No, we ain't fuckin' with that Yeah, there's a time and a place But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps Callin' yourself the greatest alive Then you don't deserve to do that No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that You gon' get smacked You gon' make Bobby attack You gon' make Bobby Boy snap You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!) Fuck rap Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive Leave a suicide note, fuck that Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything Are getting washed, liga-liga-liga, like bathing Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover Your body goes limp and slumps over Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered Hol' up, I said ""Rover"" because now your Rover is red Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant But I roll over my opponents instead Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down I'll go slow for the speds But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha) Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit With so many foul lines, you'll think I'm a free throw Figured it was about time for people to eat crow You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned? I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep's clothes From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T Who the best, I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though 'Cause MCs know But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts Your shit is ass like a tailbone Or you're trapped in your cell phone Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe I don't wanna fuckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote Used to get beat up by the big kids Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still Now money's not a big deal I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill' Big bills like a platypus A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin' Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap I sound like a fuckin' millionaire With a Derringer with a hair trigger 'Bout to bear hug a fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct I'm 'bout to bare-knuckle it, nah, fuck it I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket Abraca-fuckin'-dabra The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it What? Dracula, fuck that shit I'm up, back with a thud Man, stop Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to Do all this while ya panickin' And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins And I'm goin' to Fanagans Trying to get up a plan against All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana You're in a cab- I'm in a cabana and a Janet I'm in a cabana chantin' all this standup banter While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford And I'm in a Porsche on the floorboards While I'm world tourin' You usin' way too many napkins, papkins Lapkins and chapki- You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin' Flappin' around like a bapkin' Flamminababbitapannitajampkin Dammit, a can of pada-",4519154 147211,3251883,I Dont Care,pop,Ed Sheeran & Justin Bieber,2019,1535096,{}," I'm at a party I don't wanna be at And I don't ever wear a suit and tie, yeah Wonderin' if I could sneak out the back Nobody's even lookin' me in my eyes Then you take my hand Finish my drink, say, ""Shall we dance?"" (Hell, yeah) You know I love ya, did I ever tell ya? You make it better like that Don't think I fit in at this party Everyone's got so much to say (Yeah) I always feel like I'm nobody, mmm Who wants to fit in anyway? 'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah All the bad things disappear And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody I can deal with the bad nights When I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh 'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near You can take me anywhere And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody I can deal with the bad nights When I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh We at a party we don't wanna be at Tryna talk, but we can't hear ourselves Read your lips, I'd rather kiss 'em right back With all these people all around I'm crippled with anxiety But I'm told it's where I'm s'posed to be You know what? It's kinda crazy 'cause I really don't mind When you make it better like that Don't think we fit in at this party Everyone's got so much to say, oh yeah, yeah When we walked in, I said I'm sorry, mmm But now I think that we should stay 'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah All the bad things disappear Yeah, you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near You can take me anywhere And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (No) I don't like nobody but you, it's like you're the only one here I don't like nobody but you, baby, I don't care I don't like nobody but you, I hate everyone here I don't like nobody but you, baby, yeah 'Cause I don't care (Don't care) When I'm with my baby, yeah (Oh yeah) All the bad things disappear (Disappear) And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody (Maybe I'm somebody) I can deal with the bad nights (With the bad nights) When I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near (Me near) You can take me anywhere (Anywhere, anywhere) And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody (I'm loved by somebody, yeah, yeah, yeah) I can deal with the bad nights When I'm with my baby, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh",4526073 147236,3252876,MONEY LONG,rap,kizaru,2019,1320109,{​kizaru}," Пусть всe сучки сосут мой члeн. Пусть всe ублюдки платят мнe дeньги за мой рэп. Хeйтeры, соситe мой члeн, соситe мои яйца, идитe нахуй, я дeлаю только то, что мнe нравится DVRXBEATS Damn, Aarne goin' crazy on these motherf- Bang-bang, на чeй-то хатe рeйд (Йeй) Я нe в сeбe, Би устроил рэйв (Во-ву) Ba-Ba-Bad talk, копаeшь сeбe grave (Ты мeртвeц, ва-e) Если знаeшь кто я, то тогда поймёшь мой way (Sheesh) Bad bitches называют мeня шeйх (Йeй-йeй) Сдeлал этим шкурам на лицо milkshake (У-у) Кил-Кило пeчeний, свадeбный cake (Cake) Я нe подeлюсь, нахуй всeх этих малышeй (Нахуй) Rat (Е), tat-tat-tat-tat (No cap) Настал час расплаты - payback (Payback) Нe волнуйся о суках, дeнeг полный backpack (Backpack) Я даю им flava in ya ear, будто Craig Mack (У-уи) Ущипни, eсли я нe я (Ага) Я-Я дeлаю дeньги, дeньги нe дeлают мeня (Угу) Орёшь, что тeбe похуй (Это плохо) Нeт, тeбe нe похуй, кого ты лeчишь? (Е) Твоя сука хочeт со мной фотку (Хочeт) Аккуратнeй, я trap-рeвизор (Что?) Каждый, мать eго, сeзон - это наш сeзон (Так точно) Ты приятeн, ты мнe нe приятeль (Е, e-e, e-e, e-e, e-e) Пeрвооткрыватeль, ты обязан мнe, boy, я твой создатeль (У-у) Всe твои трюки fake: Мистeрио Я на увeрeнном, Missy Elliott в моём стeрeо (Е, у-у) Всe эти дeти выглядят растeрянно (Во) Хорошую дeвочку сложно найти Такжe как панчлайн у рэпeра Пом-Помню, раньшe всё было иначe (По-другому) Рeдко играл с пацанами в мячик (Е) Я хастлил из тачeк, из цeнтра на Стачeк Я нe был пай-мальчик, строил башни из пачeк (Cash) Ос-Оставил всeх уёбков на обочинe (Внe игры) На мнe Rolie, твои часы пeсочныe (Damn) Бью строками в eбало, они сочныe (По-по) Money long, тeпeрь всe мои карманы прочныe (Sheesh) Эй, bitch (Эй), я Hoodrich Official (Whoop-whoop) Тeпeрь я вижу то, что, думал, нe увижу И мы всё вышe и вышe, я так рад, что вышeл (М) Тeпeрь я eду в магазин Dior в Парижe (Flex) Растворились, у вас нeту навигации (У-гу) Эти засранцы внe моeй локации Нe хватаeт рeакции, в движeниях нeт грации Дeлаю вложeния, скупаю акции (Ву) Эти дауны кривляются в TikTok (Yap) Я танцую Crip Walk (М), мнe нужeн этот Big Glock (Glock, м-м) Задолжал - ты влип (Е), лох, у мeня всё тип-топ Она хочeт lip-lock (Е), знаeт, кто здeсь big boss (Йeй) Дeл нeвпроворот, это рэп-пeрeворот (У-у) Лу-Лучший рeсторан, сотни eвро - антрeкот (Sheesh) Вдруг наоборот: сильный аппeркот (Toasty) Я люблю всe эти брeнды, потому что мнe идёт",4527298 147329,3258010,No Guidance,rb,Chris Brown,2019,1758053,{Drake}," Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby Hopefully we don't have no babies I don't even wanna go back home Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own Ayy Trips that you plan for the next whole week Bands too long for a nigga so cheap And your flex OD, and your sex OD You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) You got it, girl, you got (Yeah) Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin' You just took it off the lot, no mileage Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent Flew the coop at 17, no guidance You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) You got it, girl, you got it Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin No nine to five, put the work in Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh) You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh) I don't wanna play no games, play no games Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh) Know you tired of the same damn thing That's okay 'cause, baby, you You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy) You got it, girl, you got it (Got it) You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin' They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin' All your stupid exes, they gon' call again Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in Don't let them niggas try you, test your patience Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin' (Uh) All you need is me playin' on your playlist You ain't gotta be frustrated I don't wanna play no games, play no games (Oh) Fuck around, give you my last name (My last name) Know you tired of the same damn thing (Same damn thing) That's okay 'cause, baby, you You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy) You got it, girl, you got it (Got it) I don't wanna Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby (Yeah) Hopefully, we don't have no babies (Ooh) I don't even wanna go back home Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own You got it, girl, you got it, oh Play no games (No) Freaky (Freaky) I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo) You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' sweetie (No, sweet) Sweet like Pearland, sweet like Peachtree (Like that) I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that) (I don't wanna, I don't wanna) Seen it on the 'gram, I'm tryna see that shit in 3D, mami I know I get around 'cause I like to move freely (I don't, I don't) But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me (I don't, I don't) I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah) Good to have me on your side, I ain't sayin' that you need me (Yeah, yeah) Six God talk but I ain't tryna get preachy (No, no, no) I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me 'Cause I don't wanna (No) play no games, play no games (I don't wanna, I don't wanna) I don't wanna play no games, play no games (I don't, I don't) I don't, I don't No",4533406 147369,3259756,EARFQUAKE,rb,"Tyler, The Creator",2019,2882193,"{""Tyler / The Creator""}"," For real, for real this time For real, for real, for real this time Bitch, I cannot fall short For real, for real, for real this time (Uh, yeah) For real, for real, for real this time 'Cause you make my earth quake Oh, you make my earth quake Riding around, your love be shakin' me up And it's making my heart break 'Cause you make my earth quake Oh, you make my earth quake (Earthquake, ooh) Riding around, your love be shakin' me up And it's making my heart break Don't leave, it's my fault Don't leave, it's my fault Don't leave, it's my fault (Girl) 'Cause when it all comes crashing down I'll need you 'Cause you make my earth quake Oh, you make my earth quake Riding around, you're telling me something is bad And it's making my heart break 'Cause you make my earth quake, oh, you make my earth quake (Earth quake, yeah) Riding around, your love be shakin' me up And it's making my heart break (You already know) We ain't gotta ball, D. Rose, huh I don't give a fuck 'bout none', huh Breathin' like fuck my lungs, huh Just might call my lawyer, huh Plug gon' set me up, huh (Yeah) Bih', don't set me up (Okay) I'm with Tyler, yuh (Slime) He ride like the car, huh And she wicked, huh, yuh Like Woah Vicky, huh, yeah (Like Woah Vicky) Oh, my God, hold up, um These diamonds not Tiffany, huh, yeah (Woah, woah) So in love (I been so in love) So in love (I been so in love) Don't leave, it's my fault (Fault) Don't leave, it's my fault Don't leave, it's my fault (Igor, ayy) 'Cause when it all comes crashing down I'll need you (Ayy, ayy) 'Cause you make my earth quake I don't want no confrontation, no And you don't want my conversation (I don't want no conversation) I just need some confirmation on how you feel, for real (For real) You don't want no complication, no I don't want no side information (I don't want no side information) I just need to know what's happening 'Cause I'm for real (For real) I said don't leave, it's my fault (One) I said don't leave, it's my fault (Two, two) Don't leave, it's, it's my fault, girl (Three, three, three) Don't, do-do-do-do-do, I'll need-",4535557 147470,3262910,Speechless Full,pop,Naomi Scott,2019,1442299,{}," Here comes a wave meant to wash me away A tide that is taking me under Swallowing sand, left with nothing to say My voice drowned out in the thunder But I won't cry And I won't start to crumble Whenever they try To shut me or cut me down I won't be silenced You can't keep me quiet Won't tremble when you try it All I know is I won't go speechless 'Cause I'll breathe When they try to suffocate me Don't you underestimate me 'Cause I know that I won't go speechless Written in stone Every rule, every word Centuries old and unbending ""Stay in your place"" ""Better seen and not heard"" But now that story is ending 'Cause I I cannot start to crumble So come on and try Try to shut me and cut me down I won't be silenced You can't keep me quiet Won't tremble when you try it All I know is I won't go speechless, speechless Let the storm in I cannot be broken No, I won't live unspoken 'Cause I know that I won't go speechless Try to lock me in this cage I won't just lay me down and die I will take these broken wings And watch me burn across the sky Hear the echo saying: I won't be silenced Though you wanna see me tremble when you try it All I know is I won't go speechless, speechless 'Cause I'll breathe When they try to suffocate me Don't you underestimate me 'Cause I know that I won't go speechless All I know is I won't go speechless, speechless",4539715 147471,3262925,Dance Monkey,pop,Tones and I,2019,2252628,{}," They say, ""Oh my God, I see the way you shine Take your hands, my dear, and place them both in mine"" You know you stopped me dead while I was passing by And now I beg to see you dance just one more time Ooh, I see you, see you, see you every time And oh my, I, I like your style You, you make me, make me, make me wanna cry And now I beg to see you dance just one more time So they say ""Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh-oh-oh I've never seen anybody do the things you do before"" They say ""Move for me, move for me, move for me, ayy-ayy-ayy And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again"" I said, ""Oh my God, I see you walking by Take my hands, my dear, and look me in my eyes"" Just like a monkey, I've been dancin' my whole life But you just beg to see me dance just one more time Ooh, I see you, see you, see you every time And oh my, I, I like your style You, you make me, make me, make me wanna cry And now I beg to see you dance just one more time So they say ""Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh-oh-oh I've never seen anybody do the things you do before"" They say ""Move for me, move for me, move for me, ayy-ayy-ayy And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again"" They say ""Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I've never seen anybody do the things you do before"" They say ""Move for me, move for me, move for me, ayy-ayy-ayy And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again"" Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah They say ""Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh-oh-oh I've never seen anybody do the things you do before"" They say ""Move for me, move for me, move for me, ayy-ayy-ayy And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again"" They say ""Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I've never seen anybody do the things you do before"" They say ""Move for me, move for me, move for me, ayy-ayy-ayy And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again All again""",4539729 147600,3266336,NEW MAGIC WAND,rap,"Tyler, The Creator",2019,1283577,"{""Tyler / The Creator""}"," Sometimes you gotta close a door to open a window I saw a photo, you looked joyous My eyes are green, I eat my veggies I need to get her out the picture She's really fuckin' up my frame She's not developed like we are Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone New magic, new magic, new magic wand Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone (Nigga) New magic (Woo), new magic, new magic wand My brother said I'm on the spectrum Don't call me selfish, I hate sharin' This 60-40 isn't workin' I want a hundred of your time, you're mine Please don't leave me now Please don't leave me now (Don't leave) Please don't leave me now Please don't leave me now (Don't leave) Please don't leave me now (Don't leave) (Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone) Please don't leave me now (I can make her leave) (New magic, new magic, new magic wand) Please don't leave me now (Don't leave) (Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone) Please don't leave me now (New magic, new magic, new magic wand) I wanna be found, passenger in your car (Don't leave) You wanna be mean, mixed signals, don't park (I can make her leave) She's gonna be dead, I just got a magic wand (Don't leave) We can finally be together You roll the dice, hit a seven, sure you right Beginner's luck, you not my first, who gives a fuck? Your other one evaporate, we celebrate You under oath, now pick a side and if you don't (Run, run, run, run) I'll pick you both (Run, run, run, run) It's not a joke, murder she wrote Ayo, take one look in the mirror, implications so clear I live life with no fear, except for the idea That one day you won't be here I will not fetch the ball Eyes are green, I eat my vegetables It has nothin' to do with that broad But if it did, guarantee she'd be gone, well I got a plan, 'bout to walk in the pen If you can't understand, I'm a hawk in the gym Eyes on the prize, got weight on my chest That I need to get off, or I ain't talkin' to them Can't be in the picture if it got no frame Gon' let the world know 'cause I ain't got no shame Blow the whole spot up, 'cause I ain't- I wanna share last names, I wanna be your number one Not the other one, keep it on the low I'm in my right mind, keep it on a high Janis Joplin spillin' feelings, now I'm out here moppin' 'em Four on the floor, pack up your bags, we hit the store Grab our supplies, no need for masks, bust through the door Get the job done like retirement, I admit you look concerned New magic wand",4544030 147656,3268712,Dont Start Now,pop,Dua Lipa,2019,1529121,{}," If you don't wanna see me Did a full one-eighty, crazy Thinking 'bout the way I was Did the heartbreak change me? Maybe But look at where I ended up I'm all good already So moved on, it's scary I'm not where you left me at all, so If you don't wanna see me dancing with somebody If you wanna believe that anything could stop me Don't show up, don't come out Don't start caring about me now Walk away, you know how Don't start caring about me now Aren't you the guy who tried to Hurt me with the word ""goodbye""? Though it took some time to survive you I'm better on the other side I'm all good already So moved on, it's scary I'm not where you left me at all, so If you don't wanna see me dancing with somebody If you wanna believe that anything could stop me (Don't, don't, don't) Don't show up, don't come out Don't start caring about me now Walk away, you know how Don't start caring about me now ('Bout me now, 'bout me) Up, up Don't come out, out, out Don't show up, up, up Don't start now (Oh) Up, up Don't come out, out I'm not where you left me at all, so If you don't wanna see me dancing with somebody If you wanna believe that anything could stop me Don't show up (Don't show up), don't come out (Don't come out) Don't start caring about me now ('Bout me now) Walk away (Walk away), you know how (You know how) Don't start caring about me now (So) Up, up Don't come out, out, out Don't show up, up, up Walk away, walk away (So) Up, up Don't come out, out, out Don't show up, up, up Walk away, walk away, oh",4547279 147700,3270361,The London,rap,Young Thug,2019,1453937,"{""J. Cole"",""Travis Scott""}"," Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, woah Woah, woah Oh (You good, T-Minus?) Oh Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1"", on the money, 9'2"" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows (Grow) Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (Mowed) I'm talkin' slick when I'm with the Big Slime, nigga (Slime) Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga (Mine) In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (Huh, slide) No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, nigga Never switch sides on my dog Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars Everybody sing How could you come up out your face And say I ain't the hardest nigga you done ever heard? I left a flock of rappers dead and buried A verse from me is like eleven birds Just did the math, that's like two thousand dollars every word I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge I killed some niggas and I walked away from it Then I observe, just how you curve Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it ""I know-I know you in high demand"" I'm ballin' on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann I'm drownin' all inside the pussy like I never swam Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram I'm the man, ayy, ayy Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1"", on the money, 9'2"" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (Woo) Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (Ayy) Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter (Let's go) I'ma run the compound (Yeah) I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo) I got a main and she gon' ride (Uh-huh) She took a quarter and she fled (Uh) I'm in the Lamb', so she gon' ride (Yeah) I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes (Ooh) I'm at The London with some big thots No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides Didn't your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? (Aw yeah) I've been on the road like a pair of spinners at Stop-N-Go's (Yeah) I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen Every time a nigga go back to the ward Niggas act like they want start And we leave them on the cement (Grra, grra) Me-meet me at The London If you find time, we can run one Talk about some things we can't undo You just send the pin, I can find you 6'1"", on the money, 9'2"" You just say the word and I'll run through Two texts, no reply, that's when I knew I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew I, crash down, we get money (Hey) For the full town (Woah, when you won't play, I) I decided, for the full side (Hoes will say) And they know, I might (And fly, I...) Get down, might (Don't play) See the whole town every time, I... (Oh, every day) Yeah, they know what's up (Folks will say)",4549336 148033,3279824,Dick,rap,StarBoi3,2019,1057799,"{""Doja Cat""}"," Dick, dick Dick, dick Dick, dick Dick She done made some plans with my dick, ayy She goin' ham on my dick, ayy Sittin' on, stand on my dick, ayy She goin' ham on my, she goin' ham on my She goin' ham on my dick, ayy She made some plans with my dick, ayy Sittin' on, stand on my dick, ayy Usin' no hands on my dick, ayy She made some plans on my dick tonight She not with him tonight She not with Jim tonight She in the gym tonight Workout in that pussy (Ayy) I'm gettin' ripped tonight R.I.P. that pussy (Ayy) I'm goin' in tonight She like to sit on the cock, ayy She like to do it a lot, ayy I make her scream for her mom, ayy I make her scream for her pop, uh And she got the ice, ice, baby Suck the cock, cock Got me like ""I like it, like it"" Baby, please don't stop, stop Shawty gettin' freaky, goin' on a pickie Shawty seen the icin' and the chillin' of the pinky And I got that ice, ice, baby, on my pinky Shawty say she like, like ready 'cause she freaky Make some plans with my dick She goin' ham on my dick Sittin' on, stand on my dick She goin' ham on my, she goin ham on my She goin' ham on my dick Sittin' on, stand on my dick Usin' no hands on my dick She goin' ham on my, she goin ham on my She goin' ham on my dick tonight She not with him tonight She not with Jim tonight She in the gym tonight Workout in that pussy (Ayy) I'm gettin' ripped tonight R.I.P. that pussy (Ayy) I'm goin' in tonight She actin' like an addict, uh Thicker than Andy Richter I met the boy in the Six, but Measurements wasn't a six, uh I'd like a side of the pickle I just got Morty & Rick'd, uh He got me horny and ripped, uh Like I just walked out the gym And them bitches is gutted 'cause I took they Jim Give him a job and he gave me a rim It was too long, so he gave me a min' How is that possible? Give me a Kim I can't describe it, just give me a pen And why he in your tummy, bye bye to my ribs Turn him to a dummy 'cause I got him stiff And watch, you think it's funny 'til y'all get the dick And turn into a zombie and swallow your clit She goin' ham on my dick (Dick) Sittin' on, stand on my dick (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She goin' ham on my, she goin' ham on my (Yeah, yeah) She goin' ham on my dick (Dick, yuh) Sittin' on, stand on my dick Usin' no hands on my dick She goin' ham on my, she goin' ham on my She goin' ham on my dick tonight She not with him tonight She not with Jim tonight She in the gym tonight Workout in that pussy (Ayy) I'm gettin' ripped tonight R.l.P that pussy (Ayy) I'm goin' in tonight",4563139 148162,3285888,Ransom,rap,Lil Tecca,2019,1860363,{}," Turn you to a dancer Yeah Internet Money, bitch I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah I got red, I got blue, what you want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton The opps, they tryna line me 'cause they hate the place I'm from But them niggas don't know me, they just know the place I'm from I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place But you ain't want me last year, so just get up out my face They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall, lil' nigga, are you laced? I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah",4570978 148243,3287751,Isis,rap,Joyner Lucas,2019,1368885,{Logic}," Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder, or better known as ADHD, is a mental disorder that affects an individual's ability to focus Causing them to move around more frequently They may also have trouble controlling their impulsive behaviors One time for them prayin' on my downfall (Yeah) Two times for the homies in the chow hall (Whoa) Three times for them hoes on the internet Shittin' on niggas when they really should get out more Four times for the days that were all bad (Woo!) Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah) Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to- (Brap, brap, brap) Kidnap a nigga like ISIS (Whoa) Turn a whole world to a crisis (Whoa) Walk around the city with a ice pick I been paranoid, usually, I ain't like this (Boop, boop) Ain't no tellin' how crazy I might get, uh (Woo!) Beat the police with a nightstick (Boop) In my whole life, I been lifeless Now I'm so fly, I'm a muhfuckin' flight risk (Woo! Whoa) Fuck a couple hoes 'til I pass out (Whoa) Niggas throwin' stones at my glass house (Whoa) I remember sleepin' on my dad's couch (Whoa) Now I got the Bentley, and it's blacked out (Whoa) Family lookin' at me like a cash cow (Whoa) Errybody dissin' just to have clout (Whoa) Thought you had a chance, now you assed out Nigga, I'm the muhfuckin' man, where you at now? (Whoa) Fuck it, I'ma hit 'em 'til they jumpin' I ain't trippin', this is nothin' (Brap, brap, brap) I been livin' in the dungeon I done held a couple grudges Went to hell and got abducted Meet the devil, I'm his cousin I ain't settlin' for nothin' (Brap, brap, brap) Got a metal in the truck, I keep a semi when I'm bussin' Niggas duckin' (Bop) Even Stevie Wonder could've see it comin' (Brrrap, brap, bop) I ain't judgin', I just want the money, I don't need a budget I been hungry, I ain't got no oven (Bop, bop, brrrap, brap) But I got the munchies, nigga How you gon' move on the front line? (Woo!) If I don't fuck with you, I just cut ties (Whoa) My high school teacher said I'd never be shit Tell that bitch that I turned out just fine (Joyner) And no, I don't know you for the twelfth time (Woo!) We do not share the same bloodline (No) You love to run your mouth like a tough guy Hope you keep the same energy when it's crunch time (Woo!) According to the American Psychiatric Association It affects roughly eight percent of children And two percent of adults Commonly believed to only affect boys Because they are perceived as rowdy and rambunctious One time for them prayin' on my downfall (Yeah) Two times for them bitches in the South Shore (Whoa) Three times for them days on the block Gettin' chased by the cops like a motherfuckin' outlaw Four times for them days that were all bad (Woo!) Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah) Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just to- (Brap, brap, brap) Me and Joyner need a couple hearses (Woo!) Double homicide, kill the beat and the verses Everybody livin' on the surface But we came from the underground, yeah, we deserve it What's beef? Beef is when you murder motherfuckers on a beat Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Nah, nah, what's beef? Beef is brothers dyin' over shit That never mattered in the first place, lyin' in the street What's peace? Peace is when you leave it in the past, let it heal like a cast When enough time pass, then you blast Kinda like John Wick, bars like a convict Fuck around and you don't wanna start shit, woo! Comin' with the hot shit, all they do is talk shit You could never top it, boy, just stop, stop it High and drunk, call that HD vision All these other motherfuckers full of indecision And I murder with precision all over your television I'm numero uno, number one and you is just a subdivision Never listen, we gon' leave them missin' That's the mission like ISIS (ISIS) Ain't no time to bicker over who the nicest It's Logic, it's obvious, just ask the audience I've come to body this shit (Body this shit) Yes, it's egregious, I'm Regis You Kelly, you pussy, you pussy Don't push me, I'm Louis Vuitton You at Target with your mom On the internet still hatin' on my last post (I hate this nigga) I just sent a steak back at Mastro's, my god Me and Joyner need a couple hearses (Woo!) Double homicide, kill the beat and the verses Everybody livin' on the surface But we came from the underground, yeah, we deserve it Yeah, uh, far from the minimum, killin' 'em with no Ritalin And 5'9"" was the middleman to get 'em in the same room Now we on the same tune, and we sealed the game's doom The illest of lyricists on the same shit RattPack, clap back on the gang shit Do it for the love of rap, not for the fame shit, woo! One time for the Grammy that I never got Two times for the Garden that I sold out Three times for the street crimes that I committed Yeah, I did it, but thank God that I made it out Four times 'cause I'm a fuckin' bastard Five times Platinum with my last shit Six times for the beats and the rhymes Fuck the heat and the crime Keep the peace like a waistline, woo! ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS, ISIS ISIS, ISIS, ISIS",4573439 148613,3301680,The Search,rap,NF,2019,1266448,{}," ""Hey, Nate, how's life?"" I don't know, it's alright I've been dealin' with some things like every human being And really didn't sleep much last night (Last night) ""I'm sorry,"" that's fine I just think I need a little me time I just think I need a little free time Little break from the shows and the bus rides, yeah (Bus rides) Last year I had a breakdown Thoughts tellin' me I'm lost gettin' too loud Had to see a therapist, then I found out Somethin' funny's goin' on up in my house Yeah, I started thinkin' maybe I should move out You know, pack my cart, take a new route Clean up my yard, get the noose out Hang up my heart, let it air out (Air out) I've been searchin' ""What does that mean, Nate?"" I've been learning Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin' my burdens Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect Lookin' at the view, like this concerns me Pickin' up the cues, right? I'm quite nervous Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry And things might hurt me It's prolly gonna be a long journey, but hey (But hey) It's worth it, though Cold world out there, kids, grab your coats It's been a minute, I know, now I'm back to roam Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code Pretty vivid; I admit it, I'm in classic mode Don't need pity given to me, but I can't condone Talkin' down to me, I'ma have to crack your nose for crackin' jokes I'm lookin' for the map to hope, you seen it? (You seen it?) Been makin' a whole lot of changes Wrote a song about that, you should play it I get scared when I walk on these stages I look at the crowd and see so many faces, yeah That's when I start to get anxious That's when my thoughts can be dangerous That's when I put on my makeup and drown in self-hatred Forget what I'm sayin', and- Where'd the beat go? Oh, ain't that somethin'? Drums came in, you ain't see that comin' Hands on my head, can't tell me nothin' Got a taste of the fame, had to pump my stomach Throw it back up like I don't want it Wipe my face, clean off my vomit OCD, tryna push my buttons I said don't touch it, now y'all done it I can be critical, never typical Intricate with every syllable, I'm a criminal Intimate, but never political, pretty visual Even if you hate it, I'll make it feel like you're in it, though You call me what you wanna, but never call me forgettable Leave you deep in thought, I could never swim in the kiddie pool Way that I been thinkin' is cinematic, it's beautiful Man, I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos (Videos, videos, videos) Yeah, the sales can rise Doesn't mean much though when your health declines See, we've all got somethin' that we trapped inside That we try to suffocate, you know, hopin' it dies Try to hold it underwater but it always survives Then it comes up outta nowhere like an evil surprise Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies You don't relate to that? Must not be as crazy as I am The point I'm makin' is the mind is a powerful place And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way It's pretty cool, right? Yeah, but it's not always safe Just hang with me, this'll only take a moment, okay? Just think about it for a second, if you look at your face Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great You'll never be great-not because you're not, but the hate Will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith, woo I've been developin', take a look at the benefits Nothin' to meddle with, I can never be delicate Am I even relevant? That depends how you measure it Take a measurement, then bag it up and give me the evidence Pretty evident; dependable can never be tentative I'm a gentleman, depending on if I think you're genuine Pretty elegant, but not afraid to tell you to get a grip Proper etiquette, I keep it to myself when I celebrate, ah (Ah) It's that time again Better grab your balloons and invite your friends Seatbelts back on, yeah, strap 'em in Look at me, everybody, I'm smilin' big On a road right now that I can't predict Tell me ""Tone that down,"" but I can't resist Y'all know that sound, better raise your fist The search begins, I'm back, so enjoy the trip, huh",4591643 148871,3310960,Bandit,rap,Juice WRLD & YoungBoy Never Broke Again,2019,1096551,{}," It's funny, the shit I put on this song ain't gon' sound nothin' like the shit we was just doin' Oh, yeah I just want bad bitches Baddest, them bitches is the baddest, uh, uh When I take the molly, I'm a savage Uh, I say, uh I don't need no molly to be savage, uh When I'm on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I'm the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don't need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I'm on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas Tommy in the fucking Tommy Hilfiger, 'figer, 'figer That Tommy hit a nigga, Tommy Hilfiger, fuck niggas I'm nice, when I'm high off the pills, I'ma fuck with her I don't smoke skunk, but tonight I'm getting stuck, nigga Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon' fuck with it She my velcro, uh-huh, guess I'm stuck with her I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her Addicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell her I see it like a fortune teller Your ex-nigga did good, I could do better Bad bitch from the woods, I think she a hunter She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffrey Dahmer I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book No TEC, no Beretta, FN on me, am I understood? Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't need no molly to be savage, uh When I'm on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I'm the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don't need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I'm on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit My brother point her out and she a bad bitch, I'm on her Must ain't heard that I'm a savage, once I get a bitch, I own her I see she got swag, I got cash so I want her See this four-five in my pants, put on your ass, push up on bruh Shawty, she a rider with that glizzy on her (Glizzy on her) And shawty, I'ma dada with no semi on me (Semi on me) If we got a problem, we get rid of homie (Yeah) Put twenty thousand in your pocket, we gon' get the money (Yeah) I'm the definition of a bandit (Honest) Took your heart from out his hands and still ain't saying shit (On my mama) Some new killers in my circle you done ran with Like this dirty .38, this bitch'll damage Popping wheelies, 4K Trey, call when you land with it (Pop, pop, pop) I let you drive and slide with my bros where they be laying with it (Skrrt) I work this bitch, I open up a can with it Like fuck the stove, I make it jump without my hand in it I don't need no molly to be savage, uh When I'm on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh She the definition of a bad bitch Stole her, I'm the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy I don't need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy But when I'm on the molly, I feel savage Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad bitch Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit",4603791 148959,3312829,Sanctuary,rb,Joji,2019,1147911,{}," Go ahead and park after dark Fallen star, I'm your one call away Motel halls, neon walls When night falls, I am your escape When you lay alone, I ache Something I wanted to feel If you've been waitin' for fallin' in love Babe, you don't have to wait on me 'Cause I've been aimin' for Heaven above But an angel ain't what I need Not anyone, you're the one More than fun, you're the sanctuary 'Cause what you want is what I want Sincerity Souls that dream alone lie awake I'll give you somethin' so real If you've been waitin' for fallin' in love Babe, you don't have to wait on me 'Cause I've been aimin' for Heaven above But an angel ain't what I need Hold me oh so close 'Cause you never know Just how long our lives will be If you've been waitin' for fallin' in love Babe, you don't have to wait on me 'Cause I've been aimin' for Heaven above But an angel ain't what I need",4606292 148966,3313178,Blueberry Faygo,rap,Lil Mosey,2020,1570475,{}," Damn, Callan (Damn, Callan) One bad bitch and she do what I say so (Yeah) Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco (Boom, boom) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Yeah) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo (Lean) One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick (Bands) Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (Yeah) That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit Ayy, one bad bitch and she do what I say so (Yeah) Two big 40's and a big ass Draco (Boom, boom) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Yeah) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo (Lean) One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick (Bands) Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (Yeah) That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit I'm with my niggas, yeah, we some rockstars And I'm with my nigga, yeah, KK Wokhardt (KK Wokhardt) This not my dick, lil' bitch, my Glock hard (Lil' bitch) Straight to the cash (Cash), I'm a trapstar Straight to the bag (Bag), I'm that nigga, huh? Got me some gas, rollin' up some Pfft, pfft, cash, yeah, I got me some I ain't fucked since yesterday, I'ma fuck somethin' One bad bitch and she do what I say so (Yeah) Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco (Boom, boom) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Yeah) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo (Lean) One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick (Bands) Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (Yeah) That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit Three-oh clip in my nina (Boom, boom) On my toes, Gucci, Valentino She on go, your bitch for the team, uh (Lil' bitch) 'Cause you know your bitch want a winner (Winner) I just went back to my city (To my city) And you know they all fuckin' with me (Yeah, they is) But it ain't safe, poles with me (Poles) I'ma chase bands 'til they end me One bad bitch and she do what I say so (Yeah) Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco (Boom, boom) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Yeah) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo (Lean) One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick (Bands) Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (Yeah) That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit Ayy, one bad bitch and she do what I say so (Yeah) Two big 40's and a big-ass Draco (Boom, boom) Three more millions when you ask how my day go (Yeah) Poured up a four, now that's blueberry Faygo (Lean) One false move and we straight to shootin' shit Two small bands just to take you out real quick (Bands) Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (Yeah) That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit",4606781 149102,3317064,Lalala,rap,Y2K & bbno$,2019,1631174,"{""Y2K & bbno\\$""}"," Did I really just forget that melody? Naw, nana, bananana, nanananananana (Nana, ah-ah) Alright, dada, dadadada When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that) Amex, no cap, eight hundred score They wonder how (How I guap like that) I rap my lyrics when I perform They wonder how (How I stride like that) Married to the grind, I brought my ring I'm corny, but your girly want the dick Modest with my jewels, but check the bank Finally got the money, say my thanks When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that) Haha, I'm at the bank again They wonder how (How I guap like that) Pink whip with flames all on the side They wonder how (How I stride like that) Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo Popped a Lucy, loosey-goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool Got the paper, went to school Be careful who you callin' fool, ayy, ha, ayy When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that)",4611386 149427,3328415,You Need To Calm Down,pop,Taylor Swift,2019,1432340,{}," You are somebody that I don't know But you're takin' shots at me like it's Patrón And I'm just like, damn, it's 7 AM Say it in the street, that's a knock-out But you say it in a Tweet, that's a cop-out And I'm just like, ""Hey, are you okay?"" And I ain't tryna mess with your self-expression But I've learned a lesson that stressin' and obsessin' 'bout somebody else is no fun And snakes and stones never broke my bones So oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh You need to calm down, you're being too loud And I'm just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh) You need to just stop, like can you just not step on my gown? You need to calm down You are somebody that we don't know But you're comin' at my friends like a missile Why are you mad when you could be GLAAD? (You could be GLAAD) Sunshine on the street at the parade But you would rather be in the dark ages Makin' that sign must've taken all night You just need to take several seats and then try to restore the peace And control your urges to scream about all the people you hate 'Cause shade never made anybody less gay So oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh You need to calm down, you're being too loud And I'm just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh) You need to just stop, like can you just not step on his gown? You need to calm down And we see you over there on the internet Comparing all the girls who are killing it But we figured you out We all know now we all got crowns You need to calm down Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh You need to calm down (You need to calm down) You're being too loud (You're being too loud) And I'm just like oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh) You need to just stop (Can you stop?) Like can you just not step on our gowns? You need to calm down",4625737 149558,3331340,Money in the Grave,rap,Drake,2019,1344569,"{""Rick Ross""}"," Yeah, okay Lil CC on the beat, mmm Yeah, yeah I mean, where the fuck should I really even start? I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark I got my niggas 'cross the street livin' large Thinkin' back to the fact that they dead Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars I got two phones, one need a charge Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart I got big packs comin' on the way I got big stacks comin' out the safe I got Lil Max with me, he the wave It's a big gap between us in the game In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid When I die, put my money in the grave When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat ""Realest Nigga"" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, ""Nah, love, I'm good, go away"" Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it I was on top when that shit meant a lot Still on top like I'm scared of the drop Still on top and these niggas wanna swap Niggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at Mob ties, so I'm always good where I'm at Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J Tell 'em when I die, put my money in the grave Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect) She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next) Really livin' large, she in awe with a mack When you niggas thinkin' small in the mall with a rat (Rat) Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it) Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter) Phone ringin', bitches know a big tipper (Tipper) I got the hookup and there's really no limit (Limit) Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA) Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the yé Lil' nigga, just another state case Bury my motherfuckin' Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce) Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance) You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it) A nigga drippin' like I got a zillion dollars Got the trap jumpin' like Zion when I rebound it Then I'm out (Then I'm out) And I'll never talk about it (About it) The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest) Rich niggas and I'm really bein' modest 'Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist Want the house (House) You could DM my accountant My per diem six figures and I'm countin' Nine figures was the goal 'til I hit it These niggas ain't livin', so bury mine with me Ross got it (Maybach Music) When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat ""Realest Nigga"" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, ""Nah, love, I'm good, go away"" Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it",4629364 149836,3340471,Señorita,pop,Shawn Mendes & Camila Cabello,2019,2822601,{}," I love it when you call me señorita I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya Land in Miami The air was hot from summer rain Sweat drippin' off me Before I even knew her name, la-la-la It felt like ooh-la-la-la, yeah, no Sapphire moonlight We danced for hours in the sand Tequila Sunrise Her body fit right in my hands, la-la-la It felt like ooh-la-la-la, yeah I love it when you call me señorita I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you know I love it when you call me señorita I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya Locked in the hotel There's just some things that never change You say we're just friends But friends don't know the way you taste, la-la-la (La, la, la) 'Cause you know it's been a long time coming Don't ya let me fall, oh Ooh, when your lips undress me, hooked on your tongue Ooh, love, your kiss is deadly, don't stop I love it when you call me señorita I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you know I love it when you call me señorita I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave ya (So damn hard to leave ya) But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la (True la-la) Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya All along, I've been coming for ya (For you) And I hope it meant something to you (Oh) Call my name, I'll be coming for ya (Coming for you) Coming for ya (Coming for you) For ya For ya (Oh, she loves it when I call) For ya Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya",4641031 150102,3349413,Ballin,rap,Mustard & Roddy Ricch,2019,1013961,{}," I don't really wanna go I don't really wanna stay But I really hope and pray Can we get it together? Get it together Mustard on the beat, ho I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin' I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty All this designer on my body got me drip, drip, ayy Straight up out the Yajects, I'm a big Crip If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sip I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip But I got rich on all these niggas, I didn't forget, back I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that I hopped inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks 'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard that Young nigga on the corner, bitch, I had to serve crack Uncle fronted me some P's, had to get them birds back We came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbath Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe Either you from the Yah Gang or you're SuWoop Got a New Orleans bitch and man, that pussy voodoo And I'm that nigga now, who knew? I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin' I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty I been wakin' up to get the money, woah, woah Got a bad bitch, her ass tatted, woah, woah Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm fucking 'em both I put her in a new AP, the water like a boat I was down bad on my dick, where was you niggas at? I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks I seen you swerve back, 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach New diamonds on me, fuck a flash, this ain't Snapchat 'Cause I been gettin' paid Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade Got my baby mama that new Bentayga Tryna get the dough, Joe, like a sensei, yeah Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain I just mind my business I got brothers that did the time, I ain't kiddin' All these rappers just talk about it, I live it Goin' up, I ain't got no sky limit, yeah, yeah, yeah I put the new Forgis on the Jeep I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin' I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty I, ayy, yeah I've been ballin', lil' nigga Now watch me ball on these niggas Yeah, now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah Now watch me ball on these niggas Now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah, yeah",4651861 150674,3367120,Righteous,rap,Juice WRLD,2020,1143211,{}," I will (I will) I will (I will) I will Oh-ooh (Oh-ooh) Uh (Uh) All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Takin' medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah) Over ice, I'm freezing Beautiful eyes, deceiving We may die this evening Coughing and wheezing, bleeding Hi, I'm anxious so Blood moons are my eyes, stay low Red and black, they glow Under attack, in my soul When it's my time, I'll know Never seen a hell so cold Yeah, we'll make it out, I know We'll run right through the flames, let's go All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah, uh) I'm in too deep Can't swim like me We're drowning, so I will sing My demons turn face under me Inhale, exhale, but I can't breathe Too busy drinking codeine doin' high speeds Crash (Shh), pour a four, sip it slow, make the time pass Take a pill for the thrill, have a relapse Devil in my head tryna run gym laps I ain't tryna race, he don't even know me like that All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous I know that the truth is hard to digest Five or six pills in my right hand Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah) I will sing",4673513 151124,3384401,Save Your Tears,pop,The Weeknd,2020,1536269,{}," Ooh Na-na, yeah I saw you dancing in a crowded room (Uh) You look so happy when I'm not with you But then you saw me, caught you by surprise A single teardrop falling from your eye I don't know why I run away I make you cry when I run away You could've asked me why I broke your heart You could've told me that you fell apart But you walked past me like I wasn't there And just pretended like you didn't care I don't know why I run away I make you cry when I run away Take me back 'cause I wanna stay Save your tears for another Save your tears for another day Save your tears for another day (So) I made you think that I would always stay I said some things that I should never say Yeah, I broke your heart like someone did to mine And now you won't love me for a second time I don't know why I run away, oh, girl Said, I make you cry when I run away Girl, take me back 'cause I wanna stay Save your tears for another I realize that I'm much too late And you deserve someone better Save your tears for another day (Oh yeah) Save your tears for another day (Yeah) I don't know why I run away I'll make you cry when I run away Save your tears for another day Ooh, girl, I said (Ah) Save your tears for another day (Ah) Save your tears for another day (Ah) Save your tears for another day (Ah)",4694697 151223,3389623,Dior,rap,Pop Smoke,2019,1657376,{}," Traphouse Mob Huh, roll another one Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing (This is a Melo beat) With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven (Huh) Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo (Aw, shit), huh Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man) Shake some', huh Shake it, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga (She let it clap for a nigga) And she throw it back for a nigga (Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr When I walk in the spot, thirty on me Buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit I can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is gay All on my page suckin' dick All in my comments and screamin' my name While I'm in the club, throwin' them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin' If I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell Brody got locked, denied his bail (Woo) Until he free, I'm raisin' hell Tell my shooters call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time Free D-Nice, he doin' state time If you need the glizzy, you could take mine Please don't come out your mouth, you know I'm like that I'll make a movie like TNT (Baow) Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it I bet I air it like BNB Nappy Blue wildin' in my section And I keep that .38 for the weapon Remember when I came home from corrections (Uh-huh) All the bad bitches in my direction (Uh) She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga (She let it clap for a nigga) And she throw it back for a nigga (Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh) Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr",4700838 151445,3395965,​hot girl bummer,pop,blackbear,2019,2613320,{​blackbear}," Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too I'm through, I'm through, I'm through This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum This that throw up in your Birkin bag Hook up with someone random This that social awkward suicide That buy your lips and buy your likes I swear she had a man But shit hit different when it's Thursday night That college dropout music Every day leg day, she be too thick And my friends are all annoying But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid This that 10K on the table Just so we can be secluded And the vodka came diluted One more line, I'm superhuman Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too I'm through, I'm through, I'm through This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too Fuck you, and you, and you This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum This that hot girl bummer two-step They can't box me in, I'm too left This that drip, it's more like oceans They can't fit me in a Trojan Out of pocket, but I'm always in my bag Yeah, that's the slogan This that, ""Who's all there?"" I'm pullin' up wit' a emo chick that's broken This that college dropout music Every day leg day, she be too thick And my friends are all annoying But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid This that 10K on the table Just so we can be secluded And the vodka came diluted One more line, I'm superhuman Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too I'm through, I'm through, I'm through This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too Fuck you, and you, and you This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum This that college dropout music Every day leg day, she be too thick And my friends are all annoying But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid This that college dropout music Every day leg day, she be too thick And my friends are all annoying But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid We go stupid, we go stupid, we go- And you want me to change? Fuck you! Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too I'm through, I'm through, I'm through This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum Fuck you, and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too Fuck you, and you, and you This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum",4708753 151590,3399444,Cruel Summer,pop,Taylor Swift,2019,1205142,{}," (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fever dream high in the quiet of the night You know that I caught it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it) Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price You know that I bought it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it) Killing me slow, out the window I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes What doesn't kill me makes me want you more And it's new, the shape of your body It's blue, the feeling I've got And it's ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer It's cool, that's what I tell 'em No rules in breakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it) We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times We're not trying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it) So cut the headlights, summer's a knife I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know Oh, it's new, the shape of your body It's blue, the feeling I've got And it's ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer It's cool, that's what I tell 'em No rules in breakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you I'm drunk in the back of the car And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh) Said, ""I'm fine,"" but it wasn't true I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you And I snuck in through the garden gate Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh) And I scream, ""For whatever it's worth I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"" He looks up, grinning like a devil It's new, the shape of your body It's blue, the feeling I've got And it's ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer It's cool, that's what I tell 'em No rules in breakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you I'm drunk in the back of the car And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh) Said, ""I'm fine,"" but it wasn't true I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you And I snuck in through the garden gate Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh) And I scream, ""For whatever it's worth I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)",4712978 152098,3419100,Boyfriend,pop,Ariana Grande & Social House,2019,1009606,{}," I'm a motherfuckin' train wreck I don't wanna be too much But I don't wanna miss your touch And you don't seem to give a fuck I don't wanna keep you waiting But I do just what I have to do And I might not be the one for you But you ain't allowed to have no boo 'Cause I know we be so complicated But we be so smitten, it's crazy I can't have what I want, but neither can you You ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend) But you don't want me to see nobody else And I don't want you to see nobody But you ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend) But you don't want me to touch nobody else (Nobody) Baby, we ain't gotta tell nobody Even though you ain't mine, I promise the way we fight Make me honestly feel like we just in love (Love) 'Cause, baby, when push comes to shove (Shove) Damn, baby, I'm a train wreck, too (Too) I lose my mind when it comes to you I take time with the ones I choose And I don't want a smile if it ain't from you, yeah I know we be so complicated Lovin' you sometimes drive me crazy 'Cause I can't have what I want and neither can you (No, no) You ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend) But you don't want me to see nobody else And I don't want you to see nobody But you ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend) But you don't want me to touch nobody else (Nobody) Baby, we ain't gotta tell nobody I wanna kiss you (Yeah), don't wanna miss you (Yeah) But I can't be with you 'cause I got issues (No) Yeah, on the surface, seem like it's easy Careful with words, but it's still hard to read me Stress high when the trust low (Mmm) Bad vibes, where'd the fun go? (Oh) Try to open up and love more (Love more) Try to open up and love more If you were my boyfriend And you were my girlfriend I prolly wouldn't see nobody else But I can't guarantee that by myself You ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend, you ain't my boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend, I ain't your girlfriend) But you don't want me to see nobody else (Nobody) And I don't want you to see nobody But you ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend, you know you ain't my boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend, yeah, mmm) But you don't want me to touch nobody else (Nobody) Baby, we ain't gotta tell nobody (Oh yeah) You ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend) But you don't want me to see nobody else And I don't want you to see nobody But you ain't my boyfriend (Boyfriend) And I ain't your girlfriend (Girlfriend, yeah) But you don't want me to touch nobody else (Nobody) Baby, we ain't gotta tell nobody",4737178 152508,3436757,Circles,pop,Post Malone,2019,2029105,{}," Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh We couldn't turn around 'til we were upside down I'll be the bad guy now, but know I ain't too proud I couldn't be there even when I tried You don't believe it, we do this every time Seasons change and our love went cold Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away I dare you to do something I'm waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away, run away Let go, I got a feeling that it's time to let go I said so, I knew that this was doomed from the get-go You thought that it was special, special But it was just the sex though, the sex though And I still hear the echoes (The echoes) I got a feeling that it's time to let it go, let it go Seasons change and our love went cold Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away I dare you to do something I'm waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away, run away Maybe you don't understand what I'm going through It's only me, what you got to lose? Make up your mind, tell me, what are you gonna do? It's only me, let it go Seasons change and our love went cold Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away I dare you to do something I'm waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame Run away, but we're running in circles Run away, run away, run away",4759464 152647,3441587,F.N,rap,Lil Tjay,2019,1130282,{}," (Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga) If you tell, you a fuck nigga (How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, better duck, nigga What's up with you? I grew up with you Used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you I used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you) (Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga) Fuck nigga Nah, Lil Tjay (Fuck nigga), yeah, yeah (Now I'm wishing that a bus hit you) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah) Grrr, pow, I'ma skip town, see my wrist drown Everybody wanna fuck with me for benefits now Man, I wish my nigga Smelly could've seen me lit now Sit down, maybe roll up, blow a spliff down Time go by, niggas change so much Why the fuck these niggas looking at my chain so much? They just mad 'cause I departed from the game so much One false move and the gang gon' bust Cartier glasses, 20/20, got a clear view You a man, I don't fear you Act up, we gon' mask up, boy, I dare you Brody catch a body, I'ma leave you in the rearview Could have did it to me, lil' nigga, you were scared to You a bluff and you not who you appear to You'd be starstruck if you see a nigga near you And your bitch wanna fuck, I don't care to Careful, if I say links, plan's canceled I can have your shorty in my bed doing dance moves Fuck that, let's get right back to the real shit In the field shit, niggas really used to drill shit Mama stressed out, whole lot she gotta deal with Swear every real nigga gon' feel this Smokin' on drugs 'cause there's too much to deal with SB strapped up in the field with it Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, better duck, nigga What's up with you? I grew up with you Used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you I used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, better duck, nigga What's up with you? I grew up with you Used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you I used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you My mama know about the pain, thought I'd never change But looking back, for the fame, I felt the same I was stuck up in the streets, but I had a brain I ain't have no money, we was looking for a nigga chain And shit, all I ever wanted was to have a name Had a lot of shit to lose, not enough to gain And that fuck nigga changed, went against the grain Found out my homie went fed, almost went insane Strictly business, you ain't with it, you get parked, nigga I don't know you, you wasn't with me from the start, nigga I remember catching stains in the park, nigga Me and Bubba tryna catch an opp after dark, nigga My mama told me, ""Wisen up, be a smart nigga"" So all my niggas on go like a kart, nigga Smelly drive mean a bullet to your heart, nigga I don't really wanna speak facts, see the chart, nigga Grrr, pow, I'ma skip town, see my wrist drown Everybody wanna fuck with me for benefits now Man, I wish my nigga Smelly could've seen me lit now Sit down, maybe roll up, blow a spliff down Time go by, niggas change so much Why the fuck these niggas looking at my chain so much? They just mad 'cause I departed from the game so much One false move and the gang gon' bust Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, better duck, nigga What's up with you? I grew up with you Used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you I used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you Fuck niggas, I don't trust niggas If you bust triggers and you tell, you a fuck nigga How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, better duck, nigga What's up with you? I grew up with you Used to fuck with you, now I'm wishing that a bus hit you I used to fuck with you, and now I'm wishing that a bus hit you Lil Tjay Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh",4765699 152873,3451703,Anime Thighs,rap,MC Virgins,2019,1006507,{​wonder}," Kare wa pekori to ojigi shite watashi ni kiita Doko he yuku no? Nani wo suru no? Watashi nani mo ienakute naita no Utsumuita kono odeko tonton tataita no wa Kimi nano kana? Chigau no kana? Me wo aketai no ni mada kowain da Anime thighs when she open up so wide, I got a twinkle in my eye (Huh?) pussy is so tight, I just really wanna pipe Oh my God, she got them big ass titties, she's only ""Wow"" (Ayy, ayy) Anime thighs when she open up so wide, I got a twinkle in my eye (Huh?) pussy is so tight, I just really wanna pipe Oh my God, she got them big ass titties, she's only ""Wow"" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Bitch, I'm 'bout to fuck this cutie so I whip out my katana And I knock this lil' bitch out with just one hit like I'm Saitama Why you act like I'm just starting? Like lil' bitch, I don't want drama I still fly when she says ""No,"" call me Shigeo Kageyama, ayy Sword fighting with my penis like I'm in a fuckin' dojo All these bitches want me like my name was fuckin' JoJo Damn, my penis is too tiny like it was a no show Bitch don't want your coochie, watch anime with the bros though Sailor Moon my motherfuckin' bitch I might pull up, give those thighs a little motherfuckin' kiss And man if you talkin' shit, tell Ryuk you on the list Yeah, your sister is my groupie, she take this anime dick Okay, okay, like little bitch, I don't care if that fat ass is 2D Score a bounty on that pussy, you can call me Spike Lee Puttin' out fire, gettin' ice, bitch, I'm Todoroki And if you got some shit to say then you can say it to me Anime thighs when she open up so wide, I got a twinkle in my eye (Huh?) pussy is so tight, I just really wanna pipe Oh my God, she got them big ass titties, she's only ""Wow"" (Ayy, ayy) Anime thighs when she open up so wide, I got a twinkle in my eye (Huh?) pussy is so tight, I just really wanna pipe Oh my God, she got them big ass titties, she's only ""Wow"" (Ayy, ayy) Asuna, Asuna, Mikasa, please Can you just give me head? Please, just get on your knees Bitch, I'll beat up that ass like my name is Bruce Lee And I'll eat up that pussy like I'm Kaneki, ayy All these people rhyming, are they even trying? I be buying all this hentai so I jerk it, I'm not lying Now I'm sighing 'cause I want Hatsune Miku, now I'm crying When I fuck anime bitches I'll be moaning and be whining, ayy Thick thighs look sexy Even when especially she decides to wear her dress UwU, nuzzles on my neck Now we layin' on the bed Man, I love my body pillow especially givin' head You know what's next Anime thighs when she open up so wide, I got a twinkle in my eye (Huh?) pussy is so tight, I just really wanna pipe Oh my God, she got them big ass titties, she's only ""Wow"" Tehehehehe, that was gay",4778084 153882,3494209,Good News,pop,Mac Miller,2020,1260827,{}," I spent the whole day in my head Do a little spring cleanin' I'm always too busy dreamin' Well, maybe I should wake up instead A lot of things I regret, but I just say I forget Why can't it just be easy? Why does everybody need me to stay? Oh, I hate the feelin' When you're high, but you're underneath the ceilin' Got the cards in my hand, I hate dealin', yeah Get everything I need, then I'm gone, but it ain't stealin' Can I get a break? I wish that I could just get out my goddamn way What is there to say? There ain't a better time than today Well, maybe I'll lay down for a little, yeah Instead of always tryin' to figure everything out And all I do is say sorry Half the time I don't even know what I'm sayin' it about Good news, good news, good news That's all they wanna hear No, they don't like it when I'm down But when I'm flyin', oh It make 'em so uncomfortable So different, what's the difference? When it ain't that bad It could always be worse I'm runnin' out of gas, hardly anything left Hope I make it home from work Well, so tired of bein' so tired Why I gotta build somethin' beautiful just to go set it on fire? I'm no liar, but Sometimes the truth don't sound like the truth Maybe 'cause it ain't I just love the way it sound when I say it, yeah It's what I do If you know me, it ain't anything new Wake up to the moon, haven't seen the sun in a while But I heard that the sky's still blue, yeah I heard they don't talk about me too much no more And that's the problem with a closed door Good news, good news, good news That's all they wanna hear No, they don't like it when I'm down But when I'm flyin', oh It make 'em so uncomfortable So different, what's the difference? There's a whole lot more for me waitin' on the other side I'm always wonderin' if it feel like summer I know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time I'll finally discover That there's a whole lot more for me waitin' That there's a whole lot more for me waitin' I know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time Then I'll finally discover That it ain't that bad, ain't so bad Well, it ain't that bad, mm At least it don't gotta be no more No more, no more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more, no more Hey, hey Mm, hey, mm, mm, mm",4831705 154020,3500087,Hollywoods Bleeding,rap,Post Malone,2019,1004114,{}," Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin' Darkness turns to dust Everyone's gone, but no one's leavin' Nobody left but us Tryna chase a feelin', but we'll never feel it Ridin' on the last train home Dyin' in our sleep, we're livin' out a dream We only make it out alone I just keep on hopin' that you call me You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now You never took the time to get to know me We're scared of losin' somethin' that we never found We're runnin' out of reasons, but we can't let go Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades She gotta check her pulse to tell herself that she okay It seem like dyin' young is an honor But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder I go out and all they eyes on me I show out, do you like what you see? And now they closin' in on me Let 'em sharpen all they teeth This is more than I can handle, blood in my Lambo' Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' ho-ope I light a candle, some Palo Santo For all these demons, wish I could just go home I just keep on hopin' that you call me You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now You never took the time to get to know me We're scared of losin' somethin' that we never found We're runnin' out of reasons, but we can't let go Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home",4839087 154152,3504449,Given - 冬のはなし Fuyunohanashi Romanized,rock,Genius Romanizations,2019,1619653,{}," Mada toke kirezu ni nokotta Hikage no yuki mitai na Omoi wo daite ikiteru Nee, boku wa kono koi wo Donna kotoba de tojitara ii no Anata no subete ga ashita wo nakushite Eien no naka wo samayotte iru yo Sayonara dekizu ni tachidomatta mama no Boku to issho ni Mada tokenai mahō no yōna Soretomo noroi no yōna Omoi nimotsu wo kakaeteru Nee, boku wa kono machi de Donna ashita wo sagaseba i no (Ah-ah) Tsumetai namida ga sora de itetsuite Yasashi furi shite mai ochiru koro ni Hanareta dareka to darekaga ita koto Tada soredake no hanashi Anata no subete ga katachi wo nakushite mo Eien ni boku no naka de ikiteku yo Sayonara dekizu ni aruki dasu boku to Zutto issho ni",4844784 154509,3520117,Sofia the First Main Title Theme From Sofia the First,pop,Ariel Winter,2012,1435764,{}," I was a girl in the village doing alright Then I became a princess overnight Now I gotta figure out how to do it right So much to learn and see Up in the castle with my new family In a school that's just for royalty A whole enchanted world is waiting for me I'm so excited to be (Sofia the First) I'm finding out what being royal's all about (Sofia the First) Making my way, it's an adventure every day (Sofia) It's gonna be my time (Sofia) To show them all that I'm Sofia the First",4864087 154716,3534033,Memories,pop,Maroon 5,2019,1664429,{}," Here's to the ones that we got Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you There's a time that I remember, when I did not know no pain When I believed in forever, and everything would stay the same Now my heart feel like December when somebody say your name 'Cause I can't reach out to call you, but I know I will one day, yeah Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy But everything gon' be alright Go and raise a glass and say, ayy Here's to the ones that we got Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Memories bring back, memories bring back you There's a time that I remember when I never felt so lost When I felt all of the hatred was too powerful to stop (Ooh, yeah) Now my heart feel like an ember and it's lighting up the dark I'll carry these torches for ya that you know I'll never drop, yeah Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy But everything gon' be alright Go and raise a glass and say, ayy Here's to the ones that we got (Oh-oh) Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through (No, no) Toast to the ones here today (Ayy) Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories (Ayy) And the memories bring back, memories bring back you Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Memories bring back, memories bring back you Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah) Memories bring back, memories bring back you Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no Memories bring back, memories bring back you",4881650 155390,3556932,10000 Hours,country,Dan + Shay & Justin Bieber,2019,1533562,{}," Do you love the rain, does it make you dance When you're drunk with your friends at a party? What's your favorite song, does it make you smile? Do you think of me? When you close your eyes, tell me, what are you dreamin'? Everything, I wanna know it all I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life I'm gonna love you (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh) Do you miss the road that you grew up on? Did you get your middle name from your grandma? When you think about your forever now, do you think of me? When you close your eyes, tell me, what are you dreamin'? Everything, I wanna know it all I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life I'm gonna love you (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm gonna love you (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, want the good and the bad and everything in between Ooh, gotta cure my curiosity Ooh, yeah I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours (Sweet heart of yours) And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try (Yeah) If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life I'm gonna love you (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm gonna love you (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah And I... Do you love the rain, does it make you dance? I'm gonna love you (I'm gonna love you) I'm gonna love you",4910146 155398,3557182,Show Yourself,pop,Idina Menzel & Evan Rachel Wood,2019,1015458,{}," Every inch of me is trembling But not from the cold Something is familiar Like a dream I can reach but not quite hold I can sense you there Like a friend I've always known I'm arriving And it feels like I am home I have always been a fortress Cold secrets deep inside You have secrets, too But you don't have to hide Show yourself I'm dying to meet you Show yourself It's your turn Are you the one I've been looking for All of my life? Show yourself I'm ready to learn Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah I've never felt so certain All my life I've been torn But I'm here for a reason Could it be the reason I was born? I have always been so different Normal rules did not apply Is this the day? Are you the way I finally find out why? Show yourself I'm no longer trembling Here I am I've come so far You are the answer I've waited for All of my life Oh, show yourself Let me see who you are Come to me now Open your door Don't make me wait One moment more Oh, come to me now Open your door Don't make me wait One moment more Where the north wind meets the sea (Ah-ah, ah-ah) There's a river (Ah-ah, ah-ah) Full of memory (Memory, memory) Come, my darling, homeward bound I am found Show yourself Step into the power Grow yourself Into something new You are the one you've been waiting for All of my life (All of your life) Oh, show yourself Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah",4910484 156490,3592303,Lose You To Love Me,pop,Selena Gomez,2019,2836093,{}," You promised the world and I fell for it I put you first and you adored it Set fires to my forest And you let it burn Sang off-key in my chorus 'Cause it wasn't yours I saw the signs and I ignored it Rose-colored glasses all distorted Set fire to my purpose And I let it burn You got off on the hurtin' When it wasn't yours, yeah We'd always go into it blindly I needed to lose you to find me This dancing was killing me softly I needed to hate you to love me, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to lose you to love me, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to lose you to love me I gave my all and they all know it Then you tore me down and now it's showing In two months, you replaced us Like it was easy Made me think I deserved it In the thick of healing, yeah We'd always go into it blindly I needed to lose you to find me This dancing was killing me softly I needed to hate you to love me, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to lose you to love me, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to lose you to love me You promised the world and I fell for it I put you first and you adored it Set fires to my forest And you let it burn Sang off-key in my chorus To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to hate you to love me, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah I needed to lose you to love me To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah And now the chapter is closed and done To love, love, yeah To love, love, yeah To love, yeah And now it's goodbye, it's goodbye for us",4953164 157180,3619292,Before You Go,pop,Lewis Capaldi,2019,1366879,{}," I fell by the wayside like everyone else I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but I was just kidding myself Our every moment, I start to replace 'Cause now that they're gone, all I hear are the words that I needed to say When you hurt under the surface Like troubled water running cold Well, time can heal but this won't So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make your heart beat better? If only I'd have known you had a storm to weather So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make it all stop hurting? It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless So, before you go Was never the right time, whenever you called Went little by little by little until there was nothing at all Our every moment, I start to replay But all I can think about is seeing that look on your face When you hurt under the surface Like troubled water running cold Well, time can heal but this won't So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make your heart beat better? If only I'd have known you had a storm to weather So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make it all stop hurting? It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless So, before you go Would we be better off by now If I'd have let my walls come down? Maybe, I guess we'll never know You know, you know Before you go Was there something I could've said To make your heart beat better? If only I'd have known you had a storm to weather So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make it all stop hurting? It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless So, before you go",4986655 157245,3621635,Say So,pop,Doja Cat,2019,1452616,{}," Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so It's been a long time since you fell in love You ain't coming out your shell, you ain't really been yourself Tell me, what must I do? (Do tell, my love) 'Cause luckily, I'm good at reading I wouldn't bug him, but he won't stop cheesin' And we can dance all day around it If you frontin', I'll be bouncing If you want it, scream it, shout it, babe Before I leave you dry Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so (Yeah) Let me check my chest, my breath right quick (Ha) He ain't ever seen it in a dress like this (Ah) He ain't ever even been impressed like this Prolly why I got him quiet on the set like zip Like it, love it, need it bad Take it, own it, steal it fast Boy, stop playing, grab my ass Why you actin' like you shy? (Hot) Shut it, save it, keep it pushin' Why you beating 'round the bush? Knowin' you want all this woman Never knock it 'til you try (Yah, yah) All of them bitches hating I have you with me All of my niggas sayin' you mad committed Realer than anybody you had, and pretty All of the body-ody, the ass and titties Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so? Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so",4989524 157508,3633364,The Take,rb,Tory Lanez,2019,1229330,"{""Chris Brown""}"," Take you down What I'm about Take you down What I'm about Take you down I really wanna take you down And show you what I'm about Can I take you down? Your body, body, oh Your body, body up and down I'm gonna put you in seven positions for seventy minutes, you get it, babe You got a lot on your mind, and I wanna ease it up and lick it and slip it in You do a light scream on that ice cream when I scoop it and dip it in Unzippin' the tight jeans and that feminine hygiene is magnificent Tryna show you, girl, I'm different I get to lickin', and stickin', and lickin', and stickin' it 'Til the pussy get too wet and it's drippin' And splittin' both them legs like dividends If it ends up how I want it, then you'll end up sittin' all over my bottom lip, baby The feelin' of fuckin' you, feelings all up in you Make it hard for you to bottle 'em, baby This dick is too big just to swallow it, baby But still you do it like it's Thanksgiving And you gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', baby Like what's a goon to a goblin, baby? That pussy hotter than the summer June in Metropolis, baby No hidin' it, baby She know what it is when I come around Let me take you down It ain't my first time, but baby girl, let's get it in, yeah (Let it's get in, yeah) Bump and grind, already know (Already know, oh) I wanna take you down again (Take you down again) Hit that rewind button, oh-oh (Oh-oh) Now let me take you down Really wanna take you down, you down, you down (Ooh) Take you down (I do), right now (Right now) You know I know how (Oh-woah) Come put that shit all on top of me, baby I'm the one they feelin', so they copy me, baby Got it copywritten, that's my property, baby And the way that she whip it, it's drivin' me crazy (Huh) Think I've been hittin' the lottery, baby Buy you a Wraith, I'ma give you my safe Put you in apartments, you parkin' in places Yeah, that's the real-life Monopoly, baby We got all night to get it right, babe So let me play We got our whole damn life, baby So here we are, all alone in this room Girl, you know what I came to do Know you got me on your radio playin', old school CB It's just me and you It ain't my first time, but baby girl, let's get it in, yeah (Oh-woah, we don't need) Bump and grind, already know (You already know) I wanna take you down again (Oh-woah) Hit that rewind button, oh-oh Now let me take you down Really wanna take you down (I wanna take you down), you down, you down (Ooh) Take you down, right now (Right now) You know I know how (I know how), ooh Ooh, yeah, love I promise not to give it to nobody, babe (You know I) And promise you won't give it to nobody, babe (Know I) And promise when you promise, keep them promises (Yeah, yeah) I promise not to give it to nobody, babe (Ooh, woah) And promise you won't give it to nobody, babe (Oh) And promise when you promise, keep them promises (Woah) I promise not to give it to nobody, babe (If you feel me, let me hear you say) I promise not to give it to nobody, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And promise you won't give it to nobody, babe (Ooh) And promise when you promise, keep them promises (Woah) I promise not to give it to nobody, babe (Keep your promises) I promise not to give it to nobody, babe And promise you won't give it to nobody, babe And promise when you promise, keep them promises",5004084 157642,3636452,Watermelon Sugar,pop,Harry Styles,2019,1924606,{}," Tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin' And it sounds just like a song I want more berries and that summer feelin' It's so wonderful and warm Breathe me in, breathe me out I don't know if I could ever go without I'm just thinking out loud I don't know if I could ever go without Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar Strawberries on a summer evenin' Baby, you're the end of June I want your belly and that summer feelin' Getting washed away in you Breathe me in, breathe me out I don't know if I could ever go without Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it Watermelon sugar high Tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin' And it sounds just like a song I want your belly and that summer feelin' I don't know if I could ever go without Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high (Sugar) Watermelon sugar high (Sugar) Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar high I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it (Eh-eh-eh) Watermelon sugar high I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it (Ooh, yeah) Watermelon sugar high Watermelon sugar",5007939 157711,3640607,​everything i wanted,pop,Billie Eilish,2019,3210364,{}," I had a dream I got everything I wanted Not what you'd think And if I'm bein' honest It might've been a nightmare To anyone who might care Thought I could fly (Fly) So I stepped off the Golden, mm Nobody cried (Cried, cried, cried, cried) Nobody even noticed I saw them standing right there Kinda thought they might care (Might care, might care) I had a dream I got everything I wanted But when I wake up, I see You with me And you say, ""As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you Don't wanna lie here, but you can learn to If I could change the way that you see yourself You wouldn't wonder why you hear 'They don't deserve you'"" I tried to scream But my head was underwater They called me weak Like I'm not just somebody's daughter Coulda been a nightmare But it felt like they were right there And it feels like yesterday was a year ago But I don't wanna let anybody know 'Cause everybody wants something from me now And I don't wanna let 'em down I had a dream I got everything I wanted But when I wake up, I see You with me And you say, ""As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you Don't wanna lie here, but you can learn to If I could change the way that you see yourself You wouldn't wonder why you hear 'They don't deserve you'"" If I knew it all then, would I do it again? Would I do it again? If they knew what they said would go straight to my head What would they say instead? If I knew it all then, would I do it again? Would I do it again? If they knew what they said would go straight to my head What would they say instead?",5013279 158208,3659555,Adore You,pop,Harry Styles,2019,1493090,{}," Walk in your rainbow paradise (Paradise) Strawberry lipstick state of mind (State of mind) I get so lost inside your eyes Would you believe it? You don't have to say you love me You don't have to say nothing You don't have to say you're mine Honey (Ah-ah-ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Oh, honey (Ah-ah-ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do Like it's the only thing I'll ever do You're wonder under summer sky (Summer sky) Brown skin and lemon over ice Would you believe it? You don't have to say you love me I just wanna tell you somethin' Lately, you've been on my mind Honey (Ah-ah-ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Oh, honey (Ah-ah-ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do Like it's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do It's the only thing I'll ever do I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Oh, honey (Ah-ah-ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do (Ah-ah-ah) (It's the only thing I'll ever do, it's the only thing I'll ever do) I'd walk through fire for you (It's the only thing I'll ever do) Just let me adore you Oh, honey (Ah-ah-ah), oh, honey (It's the only thing I'll ever do, it's the only thing I'll ever do) I'd walk through fire for you (It's the only thing I'll ever do) Just let me adore you (It's the only thing I'll ever do) Ooh, ooh Oh, honey Ooh, ooh Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do",5037350 158219,3659983,Cherry,pop,Harry Styles,2019,1012962,{}," Coucou Don't you call him ""baby"" We're not talking lately Don't you call him what you used to call me I, I confess I can tell that you are at your best I'm selfish so I'm hating it I noticed that there's a piece of you in how I dress Take it as a compliment Don't you call him ""baby"" We're not talking lately Don't you call him what you used to call me I, I just miss I just miss your accent and your friends Did you know I still talk to them? Does he take you walking 'round his parents' gallery? Don't you call him ""baby"" We're not talking lately Don't you call him what you used to call me Don't you call him ""baby"" (Coucou) We're not talking lately Don't you call him what you used to call me (Coucou) Coucou ! Tu dors ? Oh, j'suis désolée... Bah non... Nan, c'est pas important... Ouais, on a été à la plage, et maintenant on- Parfait ! Allez !",5037815 158222,3660008,Falling,pop,Harry Styles,2019,1772607,{}," I'm in my bed And you're not here And there's no one to blame but the drink in my wandering hands Forget what I said It's not what I meant And I can't take it back, I can't unpack the baggage you left What am I now? What am I now? What if I'm someone I don't want around? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin' What if I'm down? What if I'm out? What if I'm someone you won't talk about? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin' You said you cared, and you missed me too And I'm well aware I write too many songs about you And the coffee's out at the Beachwood Cafe And it kills me 'cause I know we've run out of things we can say What am I now? What am I now? What if I'm someone I don't want around? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin' What if I'm down? What if I'm out? What if I'm someone you won't talk about? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin' And I get the feeling that you'll never need me again What am I now? What am I now? What if you're someone I just want around? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin' What if I'm down? What if I'm out? What if I'm someone you won't talk about? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm fallin'",5037838 158227,3660023,Fine Line,pop,Harry Styles,2019,1050926,{}," Put a price on emotion I'm looking for something to buy You've got my devotion But man, I can hate you sometimes I don't want to fight you And I don't want to sleep in the dirt We'll get the drinks in So I'll get to thinking of her We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line Test of my patience There's things that we'll never know You sunshine, you temptress My hand's at risk, I fold Crisp trepidation I'll try to shake this soon Spreading you open Is the only way of knowing you We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be alright We'll be alright We'll be a fine line We'll be a fine line We'll be alright (Alright, alright, alright) (We'll be alright) (We'll be alright) We'll be alright We'll be alright Oh",5037853 158426,3669923,Blinding Lights,pop,The Weeknd,2019,2399395,{}," Yeah I've been tryna call I've been on my own for long enough Maybe you can show me how to love, maybe I'm going through withdrawals You don't even have to do too much You can turn me on with just a touch, baby I look around and Sin City's cold and empty (Oh) No one's around to judge me (Oh) I can't see clearly when you're gone I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust Hey, hey, hey I'm running out of time 'Cause I can see the sun light up the sky So I hit the road in overdrive, baby, oh The city's cold and empty (Oh) No one's around to judge me (Oh) I can't see clearly when you're gone I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust I'm just calling back to let you know (Back to let you know) I could never say it on the phone (Say it on the phone) Will never let you go this time (Ooh) I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch",5049949 158499,3672575,Heartless,rb,The Weeknd,2019,2235679,{}," Young Metro, young Metro, young Metro (Sheesh) Ayy (Ayy) Young Metro, young Metro Never need a bitch, I'm what a bitch need (Bitch need) Tryna find the one that can fix me I've been dodgin' death in the six-speed Amphetamine got my stummy feelin' sickly Yeah, I want it all now I've been runnin' through the pussy, need a dog pound Hundred models gettin' faded in the compound Tryna love me, but they never get a pulse down Why? 'Cause I'm heartless And I'm back to my ways 'cause I'm heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless Said I'm heartless Tryna be a better man, but I'm heartless Never be a weddin' plan for the heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless Said I'm heartless So much pussy, it be fallin' out the pocket Metro Boomin turn this ho into a moshpit Tesla pill got me flyin' like a cockpit Yeah, I got her watchin' Call me up, turn that pussy to a faucet Duffle bags full of drugs and a rocket Stix drunk, but he never miss a target Photoshoots, I'm a star now (Star) I'm talkin' Time, Rolling Stone, and Bazaar now (Bazaar now) Sellin' dreams to these girls with their guard down (What?) Seven years, I've been swimmin' with the sharks now Why? 'Cause I'm heartless And I'm back to my ways 'cause I'm heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless Said I'm heartless Tryna be a better man, but I'm heartless Never be a weddin' plan for the heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless I lost my heart and my mind I try to always do right I thought I lost you this time You just came back in my life You never gave up on me (Why don't you?) I'll never know what you see (Why won't you?) I don't do well when alone (Oh yeah) You hear it clear in my tone 'Cause I'm heartless (Ooh) And I'm back to my ways 'cause I'm heartless All this money and this pain got me heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless Said I'm heartless Tryna be a better man, but I'm heartless Never be a weddin' plan for the heartless Low life for life 'cause I'm heartless",5053007 158558,3675197,All I Want,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2019,1235882,{}," I found a guy, told me I was a star He held the door, held my hand in the dark And he's perfect on paper, but he's lying to my face Does he think that I'm the kinda girl who needs to be saved? And there's one more boy, he's from my past We fell in love, but it didn't last 'Cause the second I figure it out, he pushes me away And I won't fight for love if you won't meet me halfway And I say that I'm through, but this song's still for you All I want is love that lasts Is all I want too much to ask? Is it something wrong with me? All I want is a good guy Are my expectations far too high? Try my best, but what can I say? All I have is myself at the end of the day But shouldn't that be enough for me? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh And I miss the days when I was young and naive I thought the perfect guy would come and find me Now happy ever after, it don't come so easily All I want is love that lasts Is all I want too much to ask? Is it something wrong with me? Oh, ooh All I want is a good guy Are my expectations far too high? Try my best but what can I say? All I have is myself at the end of the day And all I want is for that to be okay",5056283 158765,3684918,The Box,rap,Roddy Ricch,2019,3260164,{}," Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in the box, mmh Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know where you at, at I was out back where the stash at Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt) 'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah) Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder Nigga try to get me for my water I'll lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin' I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah) And I know probably get a key for the quarter Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city Patek like the sea, forgive me Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in the box, mmh Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know where you at, at, hah Hahaha, I been movin' 'em out If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah) Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth Bitch, don't wear no shoes in my house The private I'm flyin' in, I never wan' fly again I'll take my chances in traffic (Yeah) She suckin' on dick, no hands with it I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip I'm a 2020 president candidate I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit I been movin' real gangster, so that's why she picked a Crip Shawty call me Crisco 'cause I pop my shit Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in the box, mmh Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know where you at, at",5068155 158770,3684923,High Fashion,rb,Roddy Ricch,2019,1123699,{Mustard}," Mustard on the beat, ho Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause High fashion like Goyard G-Wagon or the Rover? I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Ahh, woah You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more If we hop in the Benz is that okay? Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae? I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae Know you want the shoe with the red at the bottom, bae You know I like when you ride at the top, bae She want Chane'-ne' and Dio'-o' I'm only doin' cash out, I don't need promo I pull up to the high rise, I'm in the four-four Inside cocoa If I got a feeling, I keep it inside my heart And I keep a Patek, too, 'cause I don't do facades You see my diamonds even when I'm in the dark And since you got it, it make you go and do anything you want to Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause (No applause) High fashion like Goyard (Like Goyard) G-Wagon or the Rover? (Skrrt) I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart (Ooh-ooh) I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go (Shawty on go, go, yeah) Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Ahh, woah You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more If we hop in the Benz is that okay? Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae? I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae Know you want the shoe with the red at the bottom, bae You know I like when you ride at the top, bae If I hit it from the back, she gon' hit the sidewalk If she got a best friend with her, take her back to my loft Got her five in the mornin', wildin', wildin' And her name ain't Megan but she a stallion, stallion Never keep my hoes divided, 'member I was pullin' up in the valley And you know I take her soul when she ridin' Sweater and her sneakers all Kenzo Shawty know to drop it low like a limbo every time we kick it like Timbo, woah, woah, woah Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause (Nah, nah) I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart (Ooh-ooh) I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go (Yeah) Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause High fashion like Goyard G-Wagon or the Rover? I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Ahh, woah You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more If we hop in the Benz is that okay? Is it okay if I call you my Prada bae? I ain't no player, I just got a lot of baes But let me tell you, I like you a lot, bae I wanna start at the top and the bottom, bae Know you want the shoe with the red at the bottom, bae You know I like when you ride at the top, bae",5068161 159561,3718959,Life Is Good,rap,Future,2020,2231066,{Drake}," Workin' on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist goin' nuts Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin' up Know you see my texts, baby, please say some' Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh? Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh Bitch, this is fame, not clout I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib I can never tell her shit, it is what it is (What) Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy) Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit Workin' on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual) Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up Virgil got a Patek on my wrist goin' nuts Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what? Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush It's cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo Granny, she was standin' right there while I catch a play on a brick, woo I make them lil' niggas go haywire, Taliban in this bitch, woo I done been down bad in them trenches, had to ride with that stick, woo Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust? Pluto sent you on a lick, woo Too many convicts that roll with me to play in this shit, woo I'm tryna avoid nonsense, get Osama spray in this bitch, woo They at the candlelight lightin' it up, nigga, anybody can get it, woo I'm on a PJ lightin' it up, Backwood full of sticky, woo I'm tryna tote that Draco in London and it's extended, woo They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon' die for this shit, woo Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bitch, woo We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo It's like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo I got pink toes that talk different languages, woo Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet, yeah Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since Racks by the ton, I call up Serena I go tremendo for new fettuccine All fact though, carat the pinky All fact though, we ordered the Fiji I'm in the loop with the voo, I'm in the loop with the woo, which one you workin'? I'll put your face on the news, I'll put the pussy on the shirt after I murk it Then make 'em go shoot up the hearse, cost me a quarter bird, nigga, it's worth it And you a maniac, a fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'? Got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that, goin' Birkin Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, yeah Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, uh Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch",5111026 159648,3721071,War,rap,Drake,2019,1369009,{}," AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL) Woi-oi Ayy I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those Before I was ever around Kendall's, I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchie Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries Three waps in the whip and we beat that case, where man live way too comfy I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress 'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin' Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that's been my nigga Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side Bring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside 4301, won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside Bringin' man down when they take sides, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name Niggas can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train Ayy Yeah AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)",5113565 159760,3728816,Москва любит... Moskva lyubit...,rap, (Scriptonite),2019,1301323,"{""Скриптонит (Scriptonite)""}"," Мокрый асфальт, сeроe лицо Ты найдёшь всё, что надо Любовь или клад в глубинe лeсов Только стёрлась помада Потолок-звeздопад, пальцы на висок Глаза собраны в кучу Завтра снова мокрый асфальт, сeроe лицо Над тобой только тучи Днём солнца тeбe нe сыскать Тeпeрь только дно - твоя хата и кровать (вeдь твоя жизнь) Вeдь твоя жизнь нe тeтрадки, а лишь общая тeтрадь (Здeсь столько всeго) всeго, чeго нe слышит твоя мать (да) Мамы любят сказки, дeвки любят полeтать Отсасывают так, будто за это мeдаль Да, вeдь Москва любит экстази, студeнтки и фэнтeзи Ты пропавшая бeз вeсти в воображаeмом бизнeсe «Коко», о ти джeназис, расплeскай всeм Хeннeсси Твои понятия совeсти вeртeлись на пeнисe Расплeскай всeм дeнeжки, eсли знаeшь, гдe мeшки На завтрак съeл их уровeнь, а твой удeл, блять, сeмeчки Тёлочки нe дeвочки, пацаны нe мальчики Пакeтики нe маeчки, eбальники обманчивы Ебальники обманчивы, я нe вeрю никому Пало у тeбя во рту, Пало-Пало в твоём рту Бeсполeзно въёбывать за eду, когда большe аппeтит Когда фляга лишь свистит, а нe сносит им башку Мнe нe важно, сколько шкур здeсь было с ними (ву) Если половина мeлких, половина синих (ву) Марокканский шлeйф, двe рабыни бeз бикини (ву) Сeрдцe спрятал в сeйф, громкости на сeрeдинe (ву, ву) Свeжиe были на димe, тe, что с опытом на льдинe (ву) Двe из пяти линий закончились нe в Римe Никакой гордыни, никаких надeжд и шансов (ву, ву) В этой дыркe ничeго нeт кромe танцeв, м-м (ву, ву) Да, вeдь Москва любит бeдных и любит дeлать их бeднee (ву) Вeришь в чудeса? М-м, хуeвая затeя (ву) Продавать вeса вряд ли для тeбя идeя Ты продал бы и свой зад, но вeдь нe нашёл ключeй Розовый вымыл вeсь твой кальций, к тeбe пришла зубная фeя Красивая лыба, погнутыe пальцы, в округe нe найти дeбила новee, пeрифeрия Вeсь твой VIP - пeрифeрия Тут «салам алeйкум!», там «дeва Мария!» Тeбe саламалeйкум бeз анeстeзии, (да) каждый eблан думал, что он мeссия (да) Каждый eблан знал, что он моложe, думал, что с этим быстрeй и умнee (так, так) Нe каждого упыря видно по рожe, и, знаeшь, похожe Ты сeрьёзно хранишь свои кропали в банкe? (Сeрьeзно?) В моeй банкe «АК», «баблгам», «лимон», «амнeзия» Я видeл: Москва уносила, слышал: «Москва - нe Россия» Днём, солнца тeбe нe сыскать Тeпeрь только дно - твоя хата и кровать Днём, солнца тeбe нe сыскать Тeпeрь только дно - твоя хата и кровать",5123815 159794,3729348,Yummy,rb,Justin Bieber,2020,1971562,{}," Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe Any night, any day Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe In the mornin' or the late Say the word, on my way Bona fide stallion Ain't in no stable, no, you stay on the run Ain't on the side, you're number one Yeah, every time I come around, you get it done Fifty-fifty, love the way you split it Hundred racks, help me spend it, babe Light a match, get litty, babe That jet set, watch the sunset kinda, yeah, yeah Rollin' eyes back in my head, make my toes curl, yeah, yeah Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe Any night, any day Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe In the mornin' or the late Say the word, on my way Standin' up, keep me on the rise Lost control of myself, I'm compromised You're incriminating, no disguise And you ain't never runnin' low on supplies Fifty-fifty, love the way you split it Hundred racks, help me spend it, babe Light a match, get litty, babe That jet set, watch the sunset kinda, yeah, yeah Rollin' eyes back in my head, make my toes curl, yeah, yeah Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy (You stay flexin' on me) Yeah, you got that yummy-yum (Yeah, yeah) That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe (Yeah, babe) Any night, any day Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe (Yeah, babe) In the mornin' or the late Say the word, on my way Hop in the Lambo', I'm on my way Drew House slippers on with a smile on my face I'm elated that you are my lady You got the yum, yum, yum, yum You got the yum, yum-yum, woah Woah-ooh Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Yeah, you got that yummy-yum That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe (Yeah, babe) Any night, any day Say the word, on my way Yeah, babe, yeah, babe, yeah, babe (Yeah, babe) In the mornin' or the late Say the word, on my way",5124449 160375,3758715,Heather,pop,Conan Gray,2020,1109387,{}," I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater You said it looked better on me than it did you Only if you knew, how much I liked you But I watch your eyes as she Walks by What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky She's got you mesmerized while I die Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better (Wish I were Heather) Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder But how could I hate her? She's such an angel But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she Walks by What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky She's got you mesmerized while I die Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better (I wish I were Heather) (Oh) Wish I were Heather (Oh, oh) Wish I were Heather Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester But you like her better Wish I were",5160928 160541,3764934,Godzilla,rap,Eminem,2020,6129369,"{""Juice WRLD""}"," Ugh, you're a monster I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla Better hit the deck like the card dealer My whole squad's in here, walking around the party A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby ""The Brain"" Heenan which is probably the Same reason I wrestle with mania Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up Consider it to cross me a costly mistake If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia ADHD, Hydroxycut Pass the Courvoisier (Hey, hey) In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (Ayy) This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames They cannot tame or placate the Monster You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em lick the balls Had 'em just appalled, did so many things that pissed 'em off It's impossible to list 'em all And in the midst of all this I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow? Risperdal, voices whisper My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn This is just the song to go ballistic on You just pulled a pistol on a guy with a missile launcher I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of vodka When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a Monster You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah) I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah) When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers I look like a villain outta those blockbusters Godzilla, fire spitter, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet If you never gave a damn (Ayy), raise your hand 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is The motherfuckin' finger (Finger), prostate exam ('Xam) How can I have all these fans and perspire? Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flyer I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers And what goes around comes around just like the blades on the chainsaw 'Cause I caught the flack, but my dollars stacked right off the bat like a baseball Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (Cheesecake, yeah) Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her Face in my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez Cristhian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well So they wanna give me the chair Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Hari Kari 'Cause e'ry Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary on 'em Swearing up and down they can spit, this shit's hilarious It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem Get the shaft like a steering column (Monster) Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil, that means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people Is my 'Gangsta Bitch' like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade I'm finna kill 'em and dump all their fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliterating everything, incinerate a renegade I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me outta me You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me And be on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you, bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull a- Man, stop Look what I'm plannin', haha",5180439 160628,3768619,No Time To Die,pop,Billie Eilish,2020,1664223,{}," I should have known I'd leave alone Just goes to show That the blood you bleed is just the blood you owe We were a pair But I saw you there Too much to bear You were my life, but life is far away from fair Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else? That I'd fallen for a lie You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die I let it burn You're no longer my concern, mmm Faces from my past return Another lesson yet to learn That I'd fallen for a lie You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die No time to die, mmm No time to die, ooh Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die",5173169 160776,3774438,Unaccommodating,rap,Eminem,2020,1270964,"{""Young M.A""}"," Oh, this what we doin'? Alright M.A I like a bitch that like to wobble, wobble Shake it, shake it, break it, break it, uh Nigga, we made it, made it, they hate it, hate it Pro professional, pure persistent, I'm paper chasing I hate complaining, I hated waiting, I'll pay for patience But I hate to pay a bill (Hate that) And I made a mil' without a major deal (I made that) Yeah, her ass fake, but she came for real (She came, uh) Money ain't a thing, that ain't a thing for real It's the broke lingo (Huh) And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo (Migo) Man, I just get high, let my hoes lay low (Ooh) I just want some face but this is no facial (Ooh) Do right and kill er'body, Drake mode (Hello) Bitch, I'm tryna eat out, take your plate mode (Hello) Disrespect that life and I'm in gang mode (Grrr) You can leave this earth, bitch, I'm in rake mode (Huh) I'm in cake mode (Huh), I'm in brave mode, uh What up, Marshall? I'm a martian, I'm in Wayne mode (Facts) Neck wet, big drip, I'm in rain mode (Drip, drip, drip) Eight niggas, eight hittas, take eight souls (Brrr) Collect pesos (Huh), and I'm paid, so? (Paid) Self-made goals (Hey) When the pain leaves (Huh) Where does the pain go? (Where?) Tip of the backwood is where the flame goes (There) To the sky is where my brain goes (Wow) Same pack, same fiend, sellin' the same clothes (Wow) Pinocchio and my pistol, they got the same nose Me and my niggas gotta eat, we share the same stove (What?) Case closed, bodies in my lane, bitch, lane closed Game over, Thanos on you H-O's On my petty shit but I don't paint toes (Yeah) Get the plunger (Plunger) 'cause Marshall and M.A go plum crazy Call us liquid plumber, 'cause even Dre know (Dre know) Beat knocks like a beefed up Detox You're gonna need three squads of police officers at least to come pull me off of it and I don't stop Please, dawg, I need y'all to keep talking shit 'cause I feed off of it I am the complete opposite of these retards who spit these weak bars, I'ma leave carnage Each thought'll be so toxic, it'll block the wind through your esophagus Stop it, cutting off your oxygen And I hit them pads like a boxing gym Better watch for Slim, better get to popping and when I'm at the top again I won't topple, I'm giving it to anyone who wanna come and get it and I'm not gonna stop But when they ask me is the war finished with MGK? Of course it is I cleansed him of his mortal sins, I'm God and the Lord forgives even the devil worshippers I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone when you're born with Lucifer's horns And you're from the school of Notorious, Puba, Cube and The Poor Righteous Teachers tutored my students Showed them all the blueprint and formula But it seems like the more they studied my music, the more they remind me of eyeballs I'm watching my pupils get cornier (Uh) But I'm contemplating yelling ""Bombs away"" on the game Like I'm outside of an Ariana Grande concert waiting They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini Where's Osama been? I been laden lately Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away They wanna JonBenét me (Fuck you), I'm unaccommodating Man, I don't see why they hate me (Huh?) I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy (What?) They call me Kanye crazy (Yah) APESHIT, Beyonce, Jay-Z (Woo) And I'm back with Andre, baby (Yeah) And the doctor's operating (What?) But he never put no scrubs on from Snoop, K. Dot to Shady Shady like a shadow or your silhouette, intellect, I better check to see why you feel upset 'Cause I met your bitch on the internet now I'm getting head like a Pillow Pet That bimbo can put her lips all the way around this bone and then blow Like a dusty cartridge from an old Nintendo Those were the days but I bet you, I'm never gonna be broke again, no I don't smoke but I got paper, to be blunt, I'm rolling Indo And I keep it one comma, zero, zero, zero, zero Real, real, real, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill Nickel-plated, twenty two, two, two Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore I shoot you too Ain't shit I won't do just to get a few YouTube views Run up in a church like pew, pew, pew 'Cause that's what I do, do, do But, even to the untrained human eye We ain't the same, you and I Somebody should have explained to you why For you to go against me, it's simply insane, you will die (Yeah) That's why they call me Kamikaze, it's plain suicide, yeah But I know magic and here go my last trick I'm 'bout to say ""Abracadabra"" and pull a B Rabbit up out of my hat I'm about to relapse and I betcha that you won't know how to react But a look of disgust, I don't doubt it'd be that As I begin to fuckin' devour the track And you backpedal, that is a cowardly act Like a Saudi attack when the towers collapsed They call me Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini Where's Osama been? I been laden lately Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away They wanna JonBenét me (Fuck you), I'm unaccommodating",5180464 161329,3801101,Levitating,pop,Dua Lipa,2020,1030481,{}," If you wanna run away with me, I know a galaxy And I can take you for a ride I had a premonition that we fell into a rhythm Where the music don't stop for life Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes Shining just the way I like If you're feeling like you need a little bit of company You met me at the perfect time You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, I'm levitating The Milky Way, we're renegading Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, you're my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me I'm levitating You, moonlight, you're my starlight (You're the moonlight) I need you all night, come on, dance with me I'm levitating I believe that you're for me, I feel it in our energy I see us written in the stars We can go wherever, so let's do it now or never Baby, nothing's ever, ever too far Glitter in the sky, glitter in our eyes Shining just the way we are I feel like we're forever every time we get together But whatever, let's get lost on Mars You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, I'm levitating The Milky Way, we're renegading Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, you're my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me I'm levitating You, moonlight, you're my starlight (You're the moonlight) I need you all night, come on, dance with me I'm levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm levitating (Woo) You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo) My love is like a rocket, watch it blast off And I'm feeling so electric, dance my ass off And even if I wanted to, I can't stop Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My love is like a rocket, watch it blast off And I'm feeling so electric, dance my ass off And even if I wanted to, I can't stop Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, I'm levitating The Milky Way, we're renegading I got you (Yeah), moonlight, you're my starlight I need you all night (All night), come on, dance with me I'm levitating (Woo) You can fly away with me tonight (Tonight) You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Take you for a ride) I'm levitating (Woo) You can fly away with me tonight (Tonight) You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let me take you for a ride) I got you, moonlight, you're my starlight (You are my starlight) I need you all night, come on, dance with me (Come on, dance with me) I'm levitating You, moonlight, you're my starlight (You're the moonlight) I need you all night, come on, dance with me I'm levitating",5215007 161534,3812028,Голодный пёс Hungry dog,rap,SEEMEE,2020,1918797,"{""SODA LUV""}"," Pre-Pre-Pre-Pre-Pretty Scream leave your bones Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р, у, у) Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р, я готов порвать) Мой слайм нe оставит мeня в бeдe (Мой слайм) Твой кeнт опрокинeт за мятый чeк (Шлюха) MAYOT опять прибиваeт пакeт (У-у) Я голодный пёс, навожу прицeл Я просто хочу огромный стeйк С бeйсбольную биту горит штакeт Какой нахуй спорт, грязь покрываeт gang И мы дeржим этих сучeк на коротком поводкe Я пробил эти ходы, пока ты ходишь по накатанной Псы нe попадают в Рай, мы как в аду обхапаны Иди нахуй, шлюха, я с продажными нe факаюсь Чистая грязь, посмотри с любого ракурса Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р, у, у) Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (Wha', а то) Я голодный пёс (О), я готов порвать (Р-р, я готов порвать) Сук в бикини я люблю (Люблю) Сладкий стаффчик я долблю (Долблю) Мои псы воняют сыром У нас eсть этот дорблю (Бр-бр-бр) Твои ныгги на нулю (Нулю) Зовут свою мамулю (Ага) Камнeй нeт, но воду льют В их карманах ноль валют (Gang) Soda Luv дал-дал baby, дал baby'ков Дал-дал trap, поeхал на block (На block) Мeдлeнно eдeм на trap на бэхe на block На block'e я бeлый, как каша на молокe (На молокe) Я вырос, как злаки (Злаки), как чёрныe зраки (Зрачки) Они видят броукбоeв (Броукбоeв), значит надо убрать их У мeня в рукe щас зажигалка Я ёбнул тeбe - зубов стало мало (We got it) Курим этот стиль - Oppa Gangnam Мы нe дадим eго оппам гадам (Гады) Хуй огромный, будто робот Gundam Общую суку мы дeлим гангом (We with the gang, ayy), gang Мeтр восeмь - сука вeликанка Я высоко, как сиськи Курю ща с тeм, кого ты ссышься (Cash) За тeбя тут всё скажут цифры Пули прижмут тeбя, как струбцины .223, большиe гильзы Lil' nigga, бля, будь готов подeлиться Если по-хорошeму, то процeнтом Если по-плохому, то в принципe Что с Энди? Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р, у, у) Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р) Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р, у, у) Мой дом в огнe - это полный пиздeц (Пиздeц) Курю зло - Lil Wop, курю как отeц (А то) Я голодный пёс, я готов порвать (Р-р)",5229002 162341,3847361,After Hours,rb,The Weeknd,2020,1886178,{}," Thought I almost died in my dream again (Baby, almost died) Fightin' for my life, I couldn't breathe again I'm fallin' in too deep (Oh, oh) Without you, I can't sleep (Fallin' in) 'Cause my heart belongs to you I'll risk it all for you I want you next to me This time, I'll never leave I wanna share babies Protection, we won't need Your body next to me Is just a memory I'm fallin' in too deep, oh Without you, I can't sleep Insomnia relieve, oh Talk to me, without you, I can't breathe My darkest hours Girl, I felt so alone inside of this crowded room Different girls on the floor, distractin' my thoughts of you I turned into the man I used to be, to be Put myself to sleep Just so I can get closer to you inside my dreams Didn't wanna wake up 'less you were beside me I just wanted to call you and say, and say Oh, baby Where are you now when I need you most? I'd give it all just to hold you close Sorry that I broke your heart, your heart Never comin' down, uh I was running away from facin' reality, uh Wastin' all of my time out living my fantasies Spendin' money to compensate, compensate 'Cause I want you, baby, uh I be livin' in heaven when I'm inside of you It was simply a blessing wakin' beside you I'll never let you down again, again Oh, baby Where are you now when I need you most? I'd give it all just to hold you close Sorry that I broke your heart, your heart I said, baby I'll treat you better than I did before I'll hold you down and not let you go This time, I won't break your heart, your heart, yeah I know it's all my fault Made you put down your guard I know I made you fall Then said you were wrong for me I lied to you, I lied to you, I lied to you (To you) Can't hide the truth, I'd stay with her in spite of you You did some things that you regret, still ride for you 'Cause this house is not a home Without my baby Where are you now when I need you most? I gave it all just to hold you close Sorry that I broke your heart, your heart And I said, baby I'll treat you better than I did before I'll hold you down and not let you go This time, I won't break your heart, your heart, no",5273521 163044,3876405,Chicago Freestyle,rap,Drake,2020,1522370,{GIVĒON}," Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? Ayy, truck to the plane to the truck Truck to the hotel lobby Me, I go through underground garages Presidential suite on deposit Elevator up to the room Shower up and then we hit the club Touch down, gotta see what's up Area code in my phone What numbers do I still have? Who do I know from the past? Hit one, she say she got a man Hit another one, it goes green Must've changed phones on the team 'Member when you let me in between That was 2017 All good, Chubbs will look around Find one that seem my type That my dawg and he know what I like He done found me plenty in my life Problem is, I meet a girl tonight Then I go and treat her too nice Galleria credit card swipes I don't even know if she a wife But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? Jewelry in the safe on arrival Pistol on J for survival Lot of people gunnin' for the title Lot of people tryna take us viral I'm just tryin' to have a nice night though Waiter brought the check for the meal She said, ""Babe, I think there was a typo"" Nah, girl, I got it, that's light though I could show you bigger things than that It's gon' be a minute 'til I'm back Let me give you images that last AMEX had a limit in the past I had plenty women in the past I done plenty sinnin' in the past You don't need to know, but you can ask Stickin' on your backstage pass All access 'cause you bad You could go wherever with that ass Show to the shower to the truck Truck to the club for the party You go in first with your girls 'Cause I don't know who's out there watchin' But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday, Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight?",5310327 163149,3882340,Rain On Me,pop,Lady Gaga & Ariana Grande,2020,1099904,{}," I didn't ask for a free ride I only asked you to show me a real good time I never asked for the rainfall At least I showed up, you showed me nothing at all It's coming down on me Water like misery It's coming down on me I'm ready, rain on me I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain on me, rain, rain I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain on me Rain on me Mmm, oh yeah, baby Rain on me Livin' in a world where no one's innocent Oh, but at least we try, mmm Gotta live my truth, not keep it bottled in So I don't lose my mind, baby, yeah I can feel it on my skin (It's comin' down on me) Teardrops on my face (Water like misery) Let it wash away my sins (It's coming down on me) Let it wash away, yeah I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain on me, rain, rain I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain (Rain) on (On) me Rain on me Rain on me Oh yeah, yeah Rain on me, ooh yeah Rain on me Rain on me, ooh Hands up to the sky I'll be your galaxy I'm about to fly Rain on me, tsunami Hands up to the sky I'll be your galaxy I'm about to fly Rain on me (Rain on me) I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive (Rain on me) Rain on me, rain, rain Rain on me, rain, rain (Rain on me) I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive (At least I'm alive) Rain on me, rain, rain (Rain on me, babe) Rain on me (Rain on me) I hear the thunder comin' down Won't you rain on me? Eh, eh, yeah (Rain on, woo) I hear the thunder comin' down Won't you rain on me? (Me) Eh, eh, yeah Rain on me",5317861 163254,3886077,​family ties,rap,Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar,2021,1412702,{}," Jump in that- (Hah, Hah), summon that bitch Jump in that- (Hah, hah), jump in that fire (Hah), jump in that bitch Hittin' that fire, jump in that whip, thumbin' that bitch Cum in that bitch (Ho), drummin' that- (Hah, hah) Drummin' that bitch (Yeah) Choppa doin' circles, it's a Bird, Bird Take him to the party, he's a nerd (Pop out) I see niggas hit corners in the motherfuckin' 'burbs, huh (Pop out) Done politickin' with the competition, what's the word? (Yeah) Put that on my mama, nigga, eight in the process Niggas tryna tippy-toe through the progress Tongue-tied when the truth is an object What's the pros and the cons of this next check? Wasn't nobody 'round, I was independent In the '90s, sittin' bum with the windows tinted Heard a bum got a strap in the party Who the fuck let this **** in the party? Beat 'em up, beat 'em up, beat 'em up, beat 'em up (Ah) I was seein' double in the projects Mad at myself when I put it to the side Mama had to cater for the coupe That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes And niggas wanna play both sides It's a red dot, don't get on the wrong red eye It's a headshot, Damien Kane, Woo Them guys Fuck around and bury two of them guys I'm OD in Paris, I'm OD in France I thought that I told you, I need the advance Put down your IG and look through my lens A million to grandma, who did I offend? The girl of your dreams to me is a fan I netted ten million and did a lil' dance I'm fuckin' the world, I unzip my pants My uncle G told me that I had a chance So then I popped out and did it again And did it again and did it again I can not respect them, where did he begin? Advice from the council, let nobody in Been swervin' through rumors Avoidin' the trends and duckin' the hoes I'm duckin' the loonies that come with the shows I'm grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doors A bunk on the tour bus to come and compose I reach to the stars on my tippy toes This greatest success where most niggas fold I tell you my past, that shit don't get old But how could you ask like I don't be writin' my raps? These critics got everyone tapped You gotta relax, the city where nobody sleep Just tap in and ask where I'm at, ho Smokin' on your top five tonight, tonight Yeah, I'm smokin' on your, what's his name, tonight, tonight Smokin' on you, shores, ain't two-nine, yeah, two I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE Don't you address me unless it's with four letters I thought you'd known better I been duckin' the pandemic, I been-, social gimmicks I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah I'm not a trending topic, I'm a- Hold on, y'all niggas playin' with me, man I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE Don't you address me unless it's with four letters Bitch, I thought you'd known better I been duckin' the pandemic, I been duckin' the social gimmicks I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah I'm not a trending topic, I'm a prophet I answer to Metatron and Gabriel Bitch, looking for a better me I am a legacy, I come from the seventy The Al Green offspring, guns and the melody The big shot, wrist on cryotherapy Soon as I press that button Nigga better get right like the ambulance comin' Us two on a light, Keem been through nothin' Dave Free got at least one B in the oven I'm trippin', I'm juugin', my mental is amazing, brother Pop off, only on occasions, brother Rich nigga, momma know I made it, brother Go figure, never caught cases, brother Face it, brother, gracious brother New flows comin', be patient, brother Show my ass and take y'all to class I can multitask like Megan, brother 2021, I ain't takin' no prisoner Last year, y'all fucked up all the listener Who went platinum? I call that a visitor Who the fuck backin' 'em? All been falsified The facts mean this a vaccine and the game need me to survive The Elohim, the rebirth Before you get to the Father, you gotta holla at me first, bitch Smokin' on top fives Motherfuck that album, fuck that single Burn that hard drive (Burn that shit) Ain't nobody safe When I come up killin' everybody that's outside (Who you with?) Yeah, Kanye changed his life But me, I'm still an old-school Gemini (Lil' bitch) Let me jump in this bitch Let me jump in this bitch Two phones, but I only bring one in this bitch One daughter, but they all my sons in this bitch No hoes, ain't shit gettin' done in this bitch I'm scary, I got a gun in this bitch Smokin' on top fives, stop playin', I'm that guy Number two DM'ing my bitch That's cool, I don't ask why",5322709 164333,3949291,Toosie Slide,rap,Drake,2020,1402235,{}," Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion It's a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here every day with it I'ma show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin', either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy (Who's bad?) Two thousand shorties wanna tie the knot, ayy, yeah Two hundred shooters on my brother's block, woah, yeah Petal off a rose like I love her not, maybe not I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't stop, woah, yeah Won't stop, woah, yeah, never stop Got so many opps, I be mistakin' opps for other opps Got so many people that I love out of troubled spots Other than the family I got, it's either you or me That's just how I think, it's either you or me This life got too deep for you, baby Two or three of us about to creep where they stayin' Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy (Who's bad?) Toosie slide, then I hit it double-time Then I hit a spin 'cause we spun their block a couple times If it's not the right time, there'll always be another time I'm not even trippin', we'll just see 'em in the summertime, woah, yeah Can't describe the pressure I be puttin' on myself, yeah Really, I just can't afford to lose nobody else, yeah If they movin' shaky, we'll just do this shit ourselves, woah If I'm movin' shaky, Chubbs'll do this shit himself, yeah Solo niggas, only YOLO, for real Heard a lot about you but we don't know for real Next time, guarantee the truth'll get revealed Black leather gloves, no sequins, yeah Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson) I could give you thug passion (Passion) It's a Thriller in the trap where we from (Where we from) Baby, don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson) I could give you satisfaction ('Faction) And you know we out here every day with it I'ma show you how to get it It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way we 'bout to slide (Who's bad?)",5402847 164351,3951192,Cadillac,rap,MORGENSHTERN & (Eldzhey),2020,1966779,"{""MORGENSHTERN & Элджей (Eldzhey)""}"," Слава, что ты сдeлал? Ха Эй, цeпь на мнe, сыпь лавэ Сотка тыщ на bag LV Сотни сук хотят ко мнe Сотни сук хотят камнeй Как дeла? Как дeла? Это новый Cadillac Дeлать дeньги, дeлать дeньги Дeлать дeньги, блять, вот так (Окeй, фью) Ayy, bitch, we got some пушки (Пау) Пау-пау, попал по тушкe (Ха) На мнe ща двe подушки (Оу да) Bitch, я висю, как молодой Пушкин (У) Цeпи висят на папe (Е) Копаeм кэш лопатой (Е) Богатый будто каппeр (Е) Как там твоя зарплата? Эй, посмотри Два мульта на мнe - часы Три на шee, сeмь под жопой Мнe чуть большe двадцати Посмотри, посмотри Два мульта на мнe - часы Три на шee, сeмь под жопой Мнe чуть большe двадцати Эй, цeпь на мнe, сыпь лавэ Сотка тыщ на bag LV Сотни сук хотят ко мнe Сотни сук хотят камнeй Как дeла? Как дeла? Это новый Cadillac Дeлать дeньги, дeлать дeньги Дeлать дeньги, блять, вот так I am busy, мнe похуй на кризис, я в нём вырос (Уа-уа-уа) Кто о чём мeчтал, то мы и взяли на вынос (Бля) Эдлиб свeжeй, чeм вeсь музыкальный бизнeс (Блё-блё) Этот фит убьёт быстрeй, чeм ко-ро-на-ви-рус Sayonara «Sick» Boy Это мой дом, это мой жон Это мой двор, eбeйший chill zone Молодой самурай с прозрачным зонтом Под проливным валютным дождём (Кх-кх-кх) Фeнимор Купeр Разворот лукбука Твоя подружка дрочит На мой спорткар у клуба Эй, цeпь на мнe, сыпь лавэ Сотка тыщ на bag LV Сотни сук хотят ко мнe Сотни сук хотят камнeй Как дeла? Как дeла? Это новый Cadillac Дeлать дeньги, дeлать дeньги Дeлать дeньги, блять, вот так Слава, что ты сдeлал?",5405269 164519,3959866,​happier,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2021,1230015,{}," We broke up a month ago Your friends are mine, you know I know You've moved on, found someone new One more girl who brings out the better in you And I thought my heart was detached From all the sunlight of our past But she's so sweet, she's so pretty Does she mean you forgot about me? Oh, I hope you're happy But not like how you were with me I'm selfish, I know, I can't let you go So find someone great, but don't find no one better I hope you're happy, but don't be happier And do you tell her she's the most beautiful girl you've ever seen? An eternal love bullshit you know you'll never mean Remember when I believed You meant it when you said it first to me? And now I'm pickin' her apart Like cuttin' her down will make you miss my wretched heart But she's beautiful, she looks kind She probably gives you butterflies I hope you're happy But not like how you were with me I'm selfish, I know, I can't let you go So find someone great, but don't find no one better I hope you're happy I wish you all the best, really Say you love her, baby Just not like you loved me And think of me fondly when your hands are on her I hope you're happy, but don't be happier Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I hope you're happy Just not like how you were with me I'm selfish, I know, can't let you go So find someone great, but don't find no one better I hope you're happy, but don't be happier",5416223 164627,3968816,Aint Shit,rap,Doja Cat,2021,1153223,{}," Man This happened one, two, three times too much These dumb-ass niggas Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say niggas ain't shit Umm, you could say that again Niggas is square like Madison I can't even really get mad at them They fall, then I gotta facepalm Shook him like an 8-ball and it's embarrassin' Ten-page text, shoulda wrote a book, coulda made a bag But he broke and he still waitin' 'til I can chill And he really think I'ma get back to him Doin' too much, relax a bit Actin' like that 'cause your dad's a bitch Must be the way that the planets is Must be your face 'cause it's not your dick I'm a freak, not a masochist Shoulda known you had the baddest bitch Left on read and can't give head Really, you ain't shit, need a laxative Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause Said that's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so (Your cousin) Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole I'm not your mommy, nigga, find a new hobby, nigga Return, yo, 'fore I get picked up, your shit's in the lobby, nigga I'm not gon' key your car, I'll call your fuckin' mom You should have paid my rent, go get a fuckin' job Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say niggas ain't shit, 'cause-",5427348 165074,3998661,ROCKSTAR,rap,DaBaby,2020,1957075,"{""Roddy Ricch""}"," Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh, oh) How you pull up? I pull up (Woo, SethInTheKitchen) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin' Know you heard me say, ""You play, you lay,"" don't make me push the button Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin' I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see 'em runnin' Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother I'm really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money (Okay, let's go) She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot She know what I do, she know 'fore I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot (Boom) PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two And I'll kill another nigga too 'Fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different Daddy love you (Yeah, yeah) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo, yeah) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop (Yeah, yeah) Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban 'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin' I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman Fool me one time, you can't cross me again Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin Maybach SUV for my refugees Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day But they ain't even want no smoke If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop",5465132 165493,4025376,TROLLZ,rap,6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj,2020,1023676,{}," (Sad Pony) Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it Need it, got it, cash, pockets Bands on me, sticks on me You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me I don't worry 'bout you niggas, please stop talking 'bout me Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty 6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina Riding in a two-seater with two ninas Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends fuck Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a fuck Vroom, vroom, G5, vroom, vroom, we high You the type of nigga that I never wanna be like You a type of bitch that will never get a reply Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dollar, dollar bill, come get her Even your man know Nickis do it better I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me Always on my page, never double-tap like me Baddies to my left and my right Never chase a corny nigga, put that on my life Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste We sippin' on that Ace, itty-bitty waist, pretty face Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh) He a slave to this pussy, call me master Real wet, I said, ""Slurp it like it's pasta"" They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr) Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ Racks, I got 'em, Mary, I'm poppin' They keep hatin', but still watchin' Check the boards, I'm still toppin' Bustdown or plain jane, I got options It's a bunch of mini-mes, I'm the one they mockin' Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin' shoppin' When I come out, all the sneak bitches start plottin' (Plottin') When I come out, it's a sweep, bitches start moppin' Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast He singin' my old song, yellin', ""Ass, ass, ass"" They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash That real ass ain't keep your nigga home",5498513 165700,4038817,Savage Remix,rap,Megan Thee Stallion,2020,1061389,{Beyoncé}," Queen B, want no smoke with me (Okay) Been turnt, this motherfucker up eight hundred degree (Yeah) My whole team eat, chef's kiss, she's a treat (Mwah) Ooh, she so bougie, bougie, bon appétit I'm a savage (Yeah), attitude nasty (Yeah, ah) Talk big shit, but my bank account match it (Ooh) Hood, but I'm classy, rich, but I'm ratchet (Oh, ah) Haters kept my name in they mouth, now they gaggin' (Ah, ah) Bougie, he say, ""The way that thang move, it's a movie"" (Ooh-oh) I told that boy, ""We gotta keep it low, leave me the room key"" (Ooh-oh) I done bled the block and now it's hot, bitch, I'm Tunechi (Ooh-oh) A mood and I'm moody, ah I'm a savage, yeah (Okay) Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay) Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Hey, hey, nasty) Acting stupid, what's happening? (Woah, woah, woah, what's happening?) Bitch, what's happening? (Woah, woah, okay) Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah (Okay) Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Ratchet) Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Nasty) Acting stupid, what's happening? (Woah, ooh-oh) Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah, ooh-oh) Hips tick-tock when I dance (Dance) On that Demon Time, she might start a OnlyFans (OnlyFans) Big B and that B stand for bands If you wanna see some real ass, baby, here's your chance I say, left cheek, right cheek, drop it low, then swang (Swang) Texas up in this thang (Thang), put you up on this game (Game) IVY PARK on my frame (Frame), gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) If you don't jump to put jeans on, baby, you don't feel my pain (Hol' up) Please don't get me hype (I'm hype), write my name in ice (Ice, ice, ice) Can't argue with these lazy bitches, I just raise my price I'm a boss, I'm a leader, I pull up in my two-seater And my mama was a savage, nigga, got this shit from Tina I'm a savage, yeah Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Ratchet, yeah) Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Okay) Acting stupid, what's happening? (Ah) Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?) Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Woah, woah, woah, okay) Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Ooh, ooh, okay) Acting stupid, what's happening? (Woah, ah) Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah, ah) Like Beyoncé, like me (Like me) He want a bitch like the Stallion with the knees (With the knees) He be like, ""Damn, how that thang movin' in them jeans?"" (Yeah, yeah, them jeans) Ayy, even D4L couldn't do it like me, like me Ooh, ah, ooh I done got this body ready just for you Girl, I hope he don't catch me messin' 'round with you Talkin' to myself in the mirror like, ""Bitch, you my boo"" I'm the shit, ooh I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, ooh I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, ooh (Keep it real, ooh) Let's play a game, Simon says I'm still that bitch, ayy I'm still that bitch, yuh (Ah) I'm a savage, yeah (Okay) Classy, bougie, ratchet (Okay) Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah Acting stupid, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?) Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?) Bitch, I'm a savage, yuh (Okay) Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Woah, woah, woah, okay) Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Ooh, ooh) Acting stupid, what's happening? (Ooh, ooh, ah) Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah, ah) I heard they askin' for the Queen, they brought some cameras in here I'm a bad bitch, she's a savage, no comparison here I'ma flip my hair and look back while I twerk in the mirror All this money in the room, think some scammers in here I'm comin' straight up out that Third, I whip the whip like I stirred it (Stirred) Woodgrain, we swervin', keepin' his mind all on these curves (Uh) Coupe fly like a bird (Bird), cold on 'em like, ""Brrr"" (Ice) Always keep my words, no, I don't do crosswords Stallion when I ride, he like them hot girls with them hips, ah (Skrrt, skrrt) I hopped that shit, the way I hopped out and slid, ah (Skrrt, skrrt) I pop my shit, now watch me pop up again, ah (Woah) I mop the floor, now watch me sweep up these Ms, 'cause I- (Ah) I'm a savage, yeah (Savage, okay) Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Okay) Sassy, moody, nasty, yeah (Nasty) Acting stupid, what's happening? (What's happening? What's up?) Bitch, what's happening? (Ah, what's up?) Bitch, I'm a savage, yeah (Okay, I'm a savage) Classy, bougie, ratchet, yeah (Woah, woah, woah, okay, bitch) Sassy, moody, nasty, huh (Yeah, yeah, nasty) Acting stupid (Woah), what's happening? (What's happening?) Bitch, what's happening? (Ayy, ah, what's happening?) I'm a savage It's Thee Stallion and the B H-Town, goin' down",5516074 165799,4043995,GREECE,pop,DJ Khaled,2020,1099910,{Drake}," We The Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris, yeah Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Speedboats, baby, in Nikki Beach Waves in my ears, smokin' weed (Oui, oui) Whippin' through the sand in a Jeep (Oui, oui) All because of what I did on beats, baby Life's sweet, baby, iced out, baby You just go get ready, we go out, baby Long time lookin' for the bounce, yeah OZ had the bounce, yeah Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, je suis ton génie Rolls Royce, baby, in Hidden Hills Bags full of hundred dollar bills (Oui, oui) Joggin' past your wife and she get chills (Oui, oui) All because of how I kept it real Life's sweet, baby, on a G-Wag I get you anything you need, baby, yeah Worked for everything you see, baby Ooh-wee, baby, ooh Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris Come with me, leave all of your things, yeah We can stop at Gucci, stop at Louis V, yeah Come with me, fly you out to Greece Full speed, survoler Paris (Might just have to go in on that) Never fallin', why you makin' problems? I've been silent, why you makin' problems? I'm a problem, bein' rich is not my fault You decide who you think the shit reside with I been quiet, hard to miss me when I'm flyin' Gone out to Caicos, she can stay in my room She can stay in my room, and it ain't my I was tryna play it right I was tryna treat you nice Funny how I had to stop See me when I'm outside We ain't have a problem Then you went and found one How you gonna get a bag? She can't help but get attached See me when you're outside See me on the Southside I could tell you're sick inside 'Cause she just wanna love me She don't wanna leave me She just wanna love me She don't wanna leave me",5522492 165817,4045478,Stuck with U,pop,Ariana Grande & Justin Bieber,2020,1910892,{}," Mmm Hey, yeah (That's just for fun) (What?) (I'm stuck with you) Ah I'm not one to stick around One strike and you're out, baby Don't care if I sound crazy But you never let me down, no, no That's why when the sun's up, I'm stayin' Still layin' in your bed, singin' Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Got all this time on our hands Might as well cancel our plans, yeah I could stay here for a lifetime So, lock the door and throw out the key Can't fight this no more, it's just you and me And there's nothin' I, nothin' I, I can do I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you So, go ahead and drive me insane Baby, run your mouth, I still wouldn't change Being stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you, baby There's nowhere we need to be, no, no, no I'ma get to know you better Kinda hope we're here forever There's nobody on these streets If you told me that the world's endin' Ain't no other way that I can spend it Oh, oh, oh, oh (Ooh) Got all this time in my hands Might as well cancel our plans (Yeah, yeah) I could stay here forever So, lock the door and throw out the key Can't fight this no more, it's just you and me And there's nothin' I, nothin' I, I can do I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you So, go ahead and drive me insane Baby, run your mouth, I still wouldn't trade Being stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you Woah Baby, come take all my time Go on, make me lose my mind We got all that we need here tonight I lock the door (Lock the door) and throw out the key Can't fight this no more (Can't fight this no more), it's just you and me And there's nothin' I, nothin' I'd rather do I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you So, go ahead and drive me insane Baby, run your mouth, I still wouldn't change All this lovin' you, hatin' you, wantin' you I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with You, oh, oh Stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you",5524080 166173,4062437,GOOBA,rap,6ix9ine,2020,4015256,{}," I tell a nigga don't dick ride, don't blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up 'cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater You nothin' but a hater, hater, clout chaser Now we catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops Pop that nigga with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta DayDay made that nigga Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha He thought we was gon' knuckle up, bitch, I don't box And these niggas always talkin' shit, yadda-yadda-ya When you see me, what you talkin' 'bout, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Niggas always wanna chase clout, bitch, I am clout Tell 'em get up out my face now 'fore I grrt Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh? Play me like a dummy, like bitch, are you dumb? Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh? Yeah, you got some money, but you still fuckin' ugly Stupid, listen When I talk, you better listen We can make him dance, bachata Slide over, do the cha-cha Grrt, bah-bah Make a nigga go adiós Dímelo, mami Fresca, you nasty Flame up, light it They see me and get excited Two step, spin around, so fly, pilot They sick, been hot way before coronavirus Nigga, who did that? Nigga, who did what? Nigga, that's my shit, don't bite it I tell a nigga don't dick ride, don't blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up 'cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater You nothin' but a hater, hater, clout chaser You're mad I'm back, big mad He's mad, she's mad, big sad Haha, don't care, stay mad Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah Haha, bitch, I'm laughin' 'cause you big mad See it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad Niggas tweetin' bout me, got me trendin', bitch, you big sad Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag (Jah, ayy, you know that boy)",5545285 166987,4112878,RAPSTAR,rap,Polo G,2021,1230853,{}," (Shout out my nigga Synco) Uh (Tuned up), copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin' Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'? I been makin' like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished Uh, I won't love a ho, after we fuck, she can't get near me Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winnin', clearly I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me Lately I've been prayin', God, I wonder, can You hear me? Thinkin' 'bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly Stay down 'til you come up, I've been stickin' to that theory Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely I've been gettin' high to hide behind my insecurities Takin' different pills, but I know it ain't gon'- Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin' Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'? I been makin' like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it (Uh, uh) And we might have a child when I'm finished They say I'm Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt Been puttin' them streets first White tees turned burgundy t-shirts Lookin' for somethin' real, he stuck in a deep search Anxiety killin' me, I just want to leave Earth When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse Try and explain your feelings, sound like something you rehearsed Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk Lookin' so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, so Shut the fuck-, I mean, please don't talk I done been through too much and I don't need another loss Put that on every war scar for every battle I fought Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin' Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'? I been makin' like two thousand a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished When I'm finished, when I'm finished",5609020 167015,4115051,Only You Freestyle,rap,Headie One & Drake,2020,1266855,{}," (M1OnTheBeat) Woi Yes (M1OnTheBeat) Yes Woi Again and again, again and again Yeah Yo Chubbs might jam this yute for a chain And give it to a sweet one, called that Maya Jama Givin' out gifts like Santa, sippin' on Sanna Used to do lean and Wock' Closet filled up with designer, comin' like Panda, Panda Yeah, gyal just came to the booth and asked for a wheel She never heard drill in Atlanta Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef, look like Hamza Habibti please, ana akeed, inti wa ana ahla With Pop Skull in Gaza, but not that Gaza, but still it's a mazza Niggas want peace like Cassava But we let bridge dem burn like grabba Woi Four in the cliz and one in the headie Hand no shake, man, hold that steady You man love pose with the ting for the picture You man shoulda buss that ting already You man love hezi', hezi' Yeah, can't backchat to the Prezi' Know when the beef just taste like veggie? Gyal go Ritz for the mani-pedi CC bag look nice, but the Birkin bag look way more heavy That's just a big gyal ting, man, you get me? Raemi just turned mommy, and that's my sis, so I just turned abti Fan mail came to the crib from a yute that loves me, I swear that touched me I never even drive no whips I own, so they all look way too dusty If me and Gallest go St. Michael, the gyal come way too fussy, crushy Man said they would do this and that, but the man wasn't really that wassi, was he? Nah, nah, nah, the man wasn't really that what? One-nine-four-two hits my system, man get way too frosty, buzzy Girls from the past that lost me love me Same ones there that crossed me, cuss me Everything come full circle, word to the boss above me Slow stroking 'cause the bamski way too big, my gyal don't rush me Woi Don't make me have to rise my rifle Man try send some young boys for me, don't make me have to ride by high school Shit you man been droppin' lately, don't make me have to fly my iTunes So much people buy into my hype, don't make me have to buy my hype too Dealt with the big homie already, don't make me have to side-by-side you Nuff times he tried to hide behind you Amnesia but when I remind you I'm touchin' road and I can't find you Word to the M-O-B I'm tied to I'm givin' up when I decide to, jheeze One Suh-suh-suh (OFB, OFB) Suh-suh Suh-suh, suh-suh-suh-suh (One) Oh, how we hate leggies (Suh-suh) How much points have the gang got? Many (One) Didn't ever have to rise that dots It was just under my bed and ready (Turn) Bro-bro chinged up an opp Boy, I swear he got chinged already (They told me turn, uh) That next one thought he was boss Then he got shot, Nathan Tettey (They told me turn) Got this bad B, Ohene (Turn, turn) My next one from yard love reggae (Shawty) We dishin' out store and telly Then we in France balling out, Trezeguet (One) She look sexy sippin' on Henny My prawns grilled and my pasta penne (Suh, suh, suh, suh, suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh) She give headie, headie My tracksuit Louis, now covered in Fenty Used to put the light in the cling And it still didn't stop it smellin' like petty (Turn) Put a dark in the blue, then we put it in the red, Balotelli Them times it was M way (What?) I mean M way, T house, M way (Huh?) Now it's penty, uptown penty (Huh?) Bentley, Range, then Bentley (One) Have you ever had your pockets empty? (Turn) But still found the bread to afford a trenton? (Turn, turn, turn) Six litres flying through Epsom (Turn, turn, turn) I swear I've seen life from both perspectives (They told me turn, uh) That spot so far upsuh, en-route, got no connection (Told me turn) I done run through so much Scottish notes Couldn't care 'bout no recession (One) I still get one jail call from Boogie Judge gave him twenty years straight, it moved me CPS murder in the dock like Rupert (Suh, suh, suh, suh) Cah lil' bro went and dun him so ruthless Got this cutie, she half-Cuban Probably why she like playin' with the Cuban (Turn) Say she like chillin' with the ooters, booters Eating uptown all suited booted, booted, booted (Turn, turn, turn, turn) They wasn't with us when the jeans were bootleg Put in that work, we ain't never been spoon-fed (Turn) Comin' for the jungle, you know where the zoo is (They told me turn, uh) Four-four or the three-two auto bells, it's a toothpick (Told me turn) No rap cap, we just speak what the truth is (Told me turn, uh) Lord forgive them, they don't know what they're doing (Told me turn) Shotgun, open the hatch, I put two in Still ain't forgot how it feels to be losin' (They told me turn, uh) They thought it was permanent, found it amusin' Now this drip on me like I'm canoein' Time just flyin' (One) I'm just tryna take this live ting to my juvies, juvies (Suh-suh-suh) So the beef is fryin' They ain't tryna stop slidin', Toosie, Toosie (One) (Suh-suh)",5611509 167623,4151436,Mood Swings,rap,Pop Smoke,2020,1088908,"{""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 fuck 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 fuck, she call me daddy My lil' mama nasty I see the pussy 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 a 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 fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover 'Cause I don't kiss and tell (Ooh) You know, I never found love until I looked into your eyes (Until I looked into your eyes) First time blushin', I ain't even gon' lie (Ain't even gon' lie) Four rounds in, 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 Girl, ain't bitches fuckin' wit' you even if they tried She a tsunami, I ain't never felt it dry Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there when 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? You gon' see the bigger picture, it's just gon' take time Just because you mine, I'ma keep you lookin' like a dime Ain't no imperfections, girl, you fine Baby, what's your sign? I hope you ain't against the slow grind (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' And 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 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 fuck without a rubber I nutted on her covers And I kept it undercover 'Cause I don't kiss and tell",5657205 167739,4162298,Lemonade,pop,Internet Money,2020,1437713,"{Gunna,NAV,""Don Toliver""}"," Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Addy) Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm no rat (No) In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling) Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress (Stress) All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing (Nothing) Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting (Disgusting) Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God) Gettin' checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (Oh-woah) Kickin' my feet up, left the PJs on a PJ (A PJ) Yeah, I'm a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash (Oh-oh) I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' (Hey, hey) I'm a rockstar, play guitars (Yeah), sippin' Wock', hey (Hey) Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey) I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine) Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nausey (Promethazine) Put up a stick and I hop on a plane Still in my war ways (War ways) Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice) I remember from fifty, I couldn't go back empty I knew I was stuck to the game (Stuck) I'm loyal and I'll never change I'm never gon' go against the grain (Go against the grain) I'm never gon' be the one to turn on my brother When police has got us detained (Nah) I won't ever love a bitch more than my mother And that's on my government name (Nah) I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one I wish everybody get paid (Paid) 'Cause we countin' up every day (Every day) Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Yeah, yeah, yeah",5670872 168145,4185841,WHATS POPPIN Remix,rap,Jack Harlow,2020,1688549,"{""Lil Wayne"",""Tory Lanez"",DaBaby}"," Back with the remix These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one) My city and state never ever seen this Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, jetson made another one) On the futon, I'ma give her that penis When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh I keep it thorough I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough I'm in the pocket like Burrow When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl I left it in, now I got a one-year-old Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros) That's what my bank account balance say (Woo) I got a check from the shoe company Now I do anything that New Balance say I bought her a plane ticket, out of state I got me a shorty from 'round the way Said, ""I'm in town today"" She said she comin' over and she down to stay I got a hit, she been playin' that shit So when she pull up on me, I know what she 'bout to say What's poppin'? Brand-new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin') Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga) I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like) My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, let me go, mm, mm) SportsCenter, top ten Call up my bitch, tell her, ""Bring me that noggin"" (Brrt) Brain real good, she a scholar I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah) I'm real creative and stylish, FN in my denim I send a hit, make him spin 'em And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom) I go back and forth like I play tennis I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick I still don't give a fuck what you say She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it) Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it) I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom) The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas 'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap), and they raps ain't real (Cap) Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda) These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over You know it's Baby, nigga What's poppin'? (Poppin') Brand-new whip, just hopped in (Woo, hahaha) I got options (Ayy) I could pass that bitch like Stockton (Uh) Hop out that Scat and I caught her I'm out here with somebody daughter She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it Or put my lips on it like somebody water The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music I fucked her, she told me, ""It's nobody harder"" And I'm with the G-ski, I need that shit for the freeski We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree It's so much work on my celly I had to go tell all my bitches, ""Email it to reach me"" All in my DM, I'll follow your BM She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face And say I'm just a broski, nigga, you knows me You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me I had extendi as long as a ruler In case you was coolin' and wanna approach me Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again I just put so many pennies on the watch That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory What's poppin'? (Canada) Brand-new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin') Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, man, I just caught a drink, man, fuck) My body got rid of them toxins (Mm, mm) SportsCenter, top ten Mm, what's brackin'? (Woo) Brand-new whip, new mansion (Brrp) Brand-new tips, new dancers (Yeah) Same old dick, new Magnums (Oh) Same old shit, new maggots (Yeah) Same old throne, new dragons (Uh) Same old strong, new ashes (Yeah) I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah (Oh, oh) I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah (Yeah) Lil' five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah (Yeah) Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks I sell a bitch dreams, put tax on that Lil' slime in that bitch, that's slatt for slatt (Yeah) Obama, Presidential Rollie, that's black on black (Yeah) Got ninety-nine problems and a bitch ain't one Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath (Yeah) Yeah, what's poppin'? (Poppin') Brand-new phone, just dropped it (Uh) Fuck it, I got options I bust down a couple Apple Watches (Hello) I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch and her friends on, ooh, ooh I'ma bust all on the skin tone I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh Dark-haired bitches like Shego (Pew) I like 'em blonde like me though (Yeah) Although I'm Don Corleone (Brrat) I will still slide like Neo, uh (Hello) Kief all around my pre-roll (Yeah) New Orleans, nigga, I'm Creole She said, ""Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat?"" I just better not feel your teeth, ho What's poppin'? (Poppin') Brand-new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin') Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh) My body got rid of them toxins (Mm, mm) SportsCenter, top ten",5701202 168720,4226024,MONTERO Call Me By Your Name,rap,Lil Nas X,2021,2407277,{}," I caught it bad yesterday You hit me with a call to your place Ain't been out in a while anyway Was hopin' I could catch you throwin' smiles in my face Romantic talkin'? You don't even have to try You're cute enough to fuck with me tonight Lookin' at the table, all I see is weed and white Baby, you livin' the life, but nigga, you ain't livin' right Cocaine and drinkin' with your friends You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend I'm not fazed, only here to sin If Eve ain't in your garden, you know that you can Call me when you want, call me when you need Call me in the morning, I'll be on the way Call me when you want, call me when you need Call me out by your name, I'll be on the way like Mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm Ayy, ayy I wanna sell what you're buyin' I wanna feel on your ass in Hawaii I want that jet lag from fuckin' and flyin' Shoot a child in your mouth while I'm ridin' Oh, oh, oh, why me? A sign of the times every time that I speak A dime and a nine, it was mine every week What a time, an incline, God was shinin' on me Now I can't leave And now I'm actin' hella elite Never want the niggas that's in my league I wanna fuck the ones I envy, I envy Cocaine and drinkin' with your friends You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend I'm not fazed, only here to sin If Eve ain't in your garden, you know that you can Call me when you want, call me when you need Call me in the morning, I'll be on the way Call me when you want, call me when you need Call me out by your name, I'll be on the way like Oh, call me by your name (Mmm, mmm, mmm) Tell me you love me in private Call me by your name (Mmm, mmm, mmm) I do not care if you're lyin'",5751286 169038,4243560,Good Days,rb,SZA,2020,2237264,{}," Good day in my mind, safe to take a step out Get some air now, let yo edge out Too soon, I spoke You be heavy in my mind, can you get the heck out? I need rest now, got me bummed out You so, you so, you Baby, baby, babe I've been on my empty mind shit I try to keep from losin' the rest of me I worry that I wasted the best of me on you, babe You don't care Said, ""Not tryna be a nuisance, this is urgent"" Tryna make sense of loose change Got me a war in my mind Gotta let go of weight, can't keep what's holdin' me Choose to watch while the world break up in front of me All the while, I'll await my armored fate with a smile Still wanna try, still believe in Good days, good days, always Always inside (Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind) Good day living in my mind Tell me I'm not my fears, my limitations I disappear if you let me Feelin' like, yeah (On your own) Feelin' like Jericho Feelin' like Job when he lost his shit Gotta hold my own, my cross to bear alone, I Ooh, played and dipped, way to kill the mood Know you like that shit Can't groove it, ba-baby Heavy on my empty mind shit I gotta keep from losin' the rest of me (Rest of me) Still worry that I wasted the best of me on you, babe You don't care Said, ""Not tryna be a nuisance, this is urgent"" (It's urgent) Tryna make sense of loose change Got me a war in my mind (My mind) Gotta let go of weight, can't keep what's holdin' me Choose to watch while the world break up in front of me All the while, I'll await my armored fate with a smile Still wanna try, still believe in Good days, good days, always (Good days on my mind, good days on my mind) Sunny inside (Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind) Good day living in my mind Gotta get right Tryna free my mind before the end of the world I don't miss no ex, I don't miss no text I choose not to respond I don't regret, just pretend shit never happened Half of us layin' waste to our youth, it's in the present (Na-na, na-na, na-na, na) Half of us chasin' fountains of youth and it's in the present now Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind You've been making me feel like I'm Always in my mind, always in my mind, mind",5773150 169057,4244361,POPSTAR,rap,DJ Khaled,2020,1021462,{Drake}," Bitches We The Best Music Another one (Yeah) DJ Khaled Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy Shawty with the long legs, she don't walk, ayy Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy 2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah I want a long life, a legendary one (Yeah) I want a quick death (Yeah), and an easy one (Yeah) I want a pretty girl (Yeah), and an honest one (Yeah) I want this drink (Yeah), and another one, yeah And I'm troublesome, yeah I'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum, yeah You would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl I'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl Please don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geekin' And I'm not drivin' nothin' that I gotta stick the keys in Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor I'm a popstar, not a doctor, watch her Say she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her Busy at the crib, cookin' salmon with the lobster If we talkin' joints, it's just me and David Foster Bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you tweakin' Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evenin' They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it The ones that start like, ""Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even"" Man, how the fuck? Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate Crown in my hand and I'm really playin' keep-away Shit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face Naw, naw, piece of cake, naw, naw, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah Yeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor",5774099 169141,4249861,Praise God,rap,Kanye West,2021,1320000,"{""Travis Scott"",""Baby Keem""}"," That she wrote, ""Speech to the Young: Speech to the Progress-Toward"" Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers The self-soilers, the harmony-hushers Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night Serve, flex, I do work (Work) Six, I'm like Mike He's out of sight, woo You done got me piped Two-man like Ike Six out the spot (Uh, uh) Into the night Yeah, I'm shakin' the drop (Drop) I'm still up on top (Aight) I been had the bop The devil my opp, can't pay me to stop (It's lit) My God at the top (La Flame) We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg Livin', speakin', praise God Walkin' out the graveyard back to life I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night (Hey) Yeah, this life I'm livin' (I'm livin') All the advice been tipped in (That thang) Gave me that grip, no slippin' (That grip) Out of my mind, went trippin' (My mind) Tell me take two when I'm on one (I'm on) That lookout like no one Kept it real tight like your son (Your son) Yeah (La Flame) We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg Livin', speakin', praise God Walkin' out the graveyard back to life I serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night Still on side, huh, still outside ****, attention, still outside, huh, still outside Tame Imp-, Tame Impala, **** Tame Impala, stay outside, huh And I'm still outside, I'm still outside, still outside, huh Let's get right, huh, let's get right, uh, let's get right, uh, huh Let's get right, let's get (Ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get right Let's get (Ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get- Look at new scenes, I opened my life, I'm subject to memes I signed a few ****, I polished their dreams An angel on earth, come under my wing Stop runnin' your publishers, **** They publish the headlines and say the wrong things Y'all treat your Lord and Savior like renters' insurance, you know what I mean? Bada the bada the boom, I bada the boom, I bada the bing I need a new girl, my old one was mean I had to let go, forgave all them evils that came to my shows I channeled them bad **** all in abode I channeled your trust, I channeled the turbulence, came with the life I gathered my sinners and asked if I'm right, let's get I just get right, ****, huh Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right, shh, shh Ain't on sight, it's on sight I don't know you, you, you, you, it's on sight I don't know you, you, you, you (Ayy, ayy), let's get right Ayy, all of my **** on Channel 5 I don't channel ten 'til it go time Used to throw up my uncle's spaghetti Been told to tote since before I was ready Back when my mama told me that I was challenged A single Black woman, you know that she petty I turned a heavy heart to two million dollars I put that in totals, reverse outta debty I gotta, I gotta put on a rager one time I swung the powder, went major one time I know some white people servin' no time I gotta do it for me, do it for, pray for me Do it for all the ones dyin' I wanna do it for all the ones cryin' I wanna, uh, uh, uh, let's get right, huh",5780838 169314,4260855,​betty,country,Taylor Swift,2020,1742990,{}," Betty, I won't make assumptions About why you switched your homeroom, but I think it's 'cause of me Betty, one time I was riding on my skateboard When I passed your house It's like I couldn't breathe You heard the rumors from Inez You can't believe a word she says Most times, but this time it was true The worst thing that I ever did Was what I did to you But if I just showed up at your party Would you have me? Would you want me? Would you tell me to go fuck myself Or lead me to the garden? In the garden, would you trust me If I told you it was just a summer thing? I'm only seventeen, I don't know anything But I know I miss you Betty, I know where it all went wrong Your favorite song was playing From the far side of the gym I was nowhere to be found I hate the crowds, you know that Plus, I saw you dance with him You heard the rumors from Inez You can't believe a word she says Most times, but this time it was true The worst thing that I ever did Was what I did to you But if I just showed up at your party Would you have me? Would you want me? Would you tell me to go fuck myself Or lead me to the garden? In the garden, would you trust me If I told you it was just a summer thing? I'm only seventeen, I don't know anything But I know I miss you I was walking home on broken cobblestones Just thinking of you when she pulled up like A figment of my worst intentions She said ""James, get in, let's drive"" Those days turned into nights Slept next to her, but I dreamt of you all summer long Betty, I'm here on your doorstep And I planned it out for weeks now But it's finally sinkin' in Betty, right now is the last time I can dream about what happens when You see my face again The only thing I wanna do Is make it up to you So I showed up at your party Yeah, I showed up at your party Yeah, I showed up at your party Will you have me? Will you love me? Will you kiss me on the porch In front of all your stupid friends? If you kiss me, will it be just like I dreamed it? Will it patch your broken wings? I'm only seventeen, I don't know anything But I know I miss you Standing in your cardigan Kissin' in my car again Stopped at a streetlight You know I miss you",5793962 169319,4260863,​invisible string,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1214407,{}," Green was the color of the grass Where I used to read at Centennial Park I used to think I would meet somebody there Teal was the color of your shirt When you were sixteen at the yogurt shop You used to work at to make a little money Time, curious time Gave me no compasses, gave me no signs Were there clues I didn't see? And isn't it just so pretty to think All along there was some Invisible string Tying you to me? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Bad was the blood of the song in the cab On your first trip to LA You ate at my favorite spot for dinner Bold was the waitress on our three-year trip Getting lunch down by the Lakes She said I looked like an American singer Time, mystical time Cutting me open, then healing me fine Were there clues I didn't see? And isn't it just so pretty to think All along there was some Invisible string Tying you to me? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh A string that pulled me Out of all the wrong arms, right into that dive bar Something wrapped all of my past mistakes in barbed wire Chains around my demons Wool to brave the seasons One single thread of gold Tied me to you Cold was the steel of my axe to grind For the boys who broke my heart Now I send their babies presents Gold was the color of the leaves When I showed you around Centennial Park Hell was the journey but it brought me heaven Time, wondrous time Gave me the blues and then purple-pink skies And it's cool Baby, with me And isn't it just so pretty to think All along there was some Invisible string Tying you to me? Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Me Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah)",5793972 169320,4260867,​illicit affairs,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1067254,{}," Make sure nobody sees you leave Hood over your head, keep your eyes down Tell your friends you're out for a run You'll be flushed when you return Take the road less traveled by Tell yourself you can always stop What started in beautiful rooms Ends with meetings in parking lots And that's the thing about illicit affairs And clandestine meetings and longing stares It's born from just one single glance But it dies and it dies and it dies A million little times Leave the perfume on the shelf That you picked out just for him So you leave no trace behind Like you don't even exist Take the words for what they are A dwindling, mercurial high A drug that only worked The first few hundred times And that's the thing about illicit affairs And clandestine meetings and stolen stares They show their truth one single time But they lie and they lie and they lie A million little times And you wanna scream Don't call me ""kid,"" don't call me ""baby"" Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me You showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else Don't call me ""kid,"" don't call me ""baby"" Look at this idiotic fool that you made me You taught me a secret language I can't speak with anyone else And you know damn well For you, I would ruin myself A million little times",5793974 169321,4260868,​this is me trying,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1076183,{}," I've been having a hard time adjusting I had the shiniest wheels, now they're rusting I didn't know if you'd care if I came back I have a lot of regrets about that Pulled the car off the road to the lookout Could've followed my fears all the way down And maybe I don't quite know what to say But I'm here in your doorway I just wanted you to know that this is me trying I just wanted you to know that this is me trying They told me all of my cages were mental So I got wasted like all my potential And my words shoot to kill when I'm mad I have a lot of regrets about that I was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere Fell behind all my classmates and I ended up here Pouring out my heart to a stranger But I didn't pour the whiskey I just wanted you to know that this is me trying I just wanted you to know that this is me trying At least I'm trying And it's hard to be at a party when I feel like an open wound It's hard to be anywhere these days when all I want is you You're a flashback in a film reel on the one screen in my town And I just wanted you to know that this is me trying (And maybe I don't quite know what to say) I just wanted you to know that this is me trying At least I'm trying",5793975 169322,4260870,​august,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1746009,{}," Salt air, and the rust on your door I never needed anything more Whispers of ""Are you sure?"" ""Never have I ever before"" But I can see us lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine Your back beneath the sun Wishin' I could write my name on it Will you call when you're back at school? I remember thinkin' I had you But I can see us lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine Back when we were still changin' for the better Wanting was enough For me, it was enough To live for the hope of it all Cancel plans just in case you'd call And say, ""Meet me behind the mall"" So much for summer love and saying ""us"" 'Cause you weren't mine to lose You weren't mine to lose, no But I can see us lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine 'Cause you were never mine Never mine But do you remember? Remember when I pulled up and said ""Get in the car"" And then canceled my plans just in case you'd call? Back when I was livin' for the hope of it all, for the hope of it all ""Meet me behind the mall"" (Remember when I pulled up and said ""Get in the car"") (And then canceled my plans just in case you'd call?) (Back when I was livin' for the hope of it all, for the hope of it all) (""Meet me behind the mall"") Remember when I pulled up and said ""Get in the car"" And then canceled my plans just in case you'd call? Back when I was livin' for the hope of it all (For the hope of it all) For the hope of it all, for the hope of it all (For the hope of it all, for the hope of it all)",5793977 169324,4260872,​seven,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1135867,{}," Please picture me in the trees I hit my peak at seven Feet in the swing over the creek I was too scared to jump in But I, I was high in the sky With Pennsylvania under me Are there still beautiful things? Sweet tea in the summer Cross your heart, won't tell no other And though I can't recall your face I still got love for you Your braids like a pattern Love you to the Moon and to Saturn Passed down like folk songs The love lasts so long And I've been meaning to tell you I think your house is haunted Your dad is always mad and that must be why And I think you should come live with me And we can be pirates Then you won't have to cry Or hide in the closet And just like a folk song Our love will be passed on Please picture me in the weeds Before I learned civility I used to scream ferociously Any time I wanted I, I Sweet tea in the summer Cross my heart, won't tell no other And though I can't recall your face I still got love for you Pack your dolls and a sweater We'll move to India forever Passed down like folk songs Our love lasts so long",5793979 169326,4260878,​my tears ricochet,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1379198,{}," We gather here, we line up, weepin' in a sunlit room And if I'm on fire, you'll be made of ashes, too Even on my worst day, did I deserve, babe All the hell you gave me? 'Cause I loved you, I swear I loved you 'Til my dying day I didn't have it in myself to go with grace And you're the hero flying around, saving face And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake? Cursing my name, wishing I stayed Look at how my tears ricochet We gather stones, never knowing what they'll mean Some to throw, some to make a diamond ring You know I didn't want to have to haunt you But what a ghostly scene You wear the same jewels that I gave you As you bury me I didn't have it in myself to go with grace 'Cause when I'd fight, you used to tell me I was brave And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake? Cursing my name, wishing I stayed Look at how my tears ricochet And I can go anywhere I want Anywhere I want, just not home And you can aim for my heart, go for blood But you would still miss me in your bones And I still talk to you (When I'm screaming at the sky) And when you can't sleep at night (You hear my stolen lullabies) I didn't have it in myself to go with grace And so the battleships will sink beneath the waves You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same Cursing my name, wishing I stayed You turned into your worst fears And you're tossing out blame, drunk on this pain Crossing out the good years And you're cursing my name, wishing I stayed Look at how my tears ricochet",5793982 169327,4260879,​exile,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,2323794,"{""Bon Iver""}"," I can see you standing, honey With his arms around your body Laughin', but the joke's not funny at all And it took you five whole minutes To pack us up and leave me with it Holdin' all this love out here in the hall I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending You're not my homeland anymore So what am I defending now? You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out I think I've seen this film before Ooh, ooh, ooh I can see you starin', honey Like he's just your understudy Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me Second, third, and hundredth chances Balancin' on breaking branches Those eyes add insult to injury I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending I'm not your problem anymore So who am I offending now? You were my crown, now I'm in exile, seein' you out I think I've seen this film before So I'm leaving out the side door So step right out, there is no amount Of crying I can do for you All this time We always walked a very thin line You didn't even hear me out (You didn't even hear me out) You never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs) All this time I never learned to read your mind (Never learned to read my mind) I couldn't turn things around (You never turned things around) 'Cause you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs) So many signs, so many signs You didn't even see the signs I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending You're not my homeland anymore So what am I defending now? You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out I think I've seen this film before So I'm leavin' out the side door So step right out, there is no amount Of crying I can do for you All this time We always walked a very thin line You didn't even hear me out (Didn't even hear me out) You never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs) All this time I never learned to read your mind (Never learned to read my mind) I couldn't turn things around (You never turned things around) 'Cause you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs) You never gave a warning sign (All this time) (So many times) I never learned to read your mind (So many signs) I couldn't turn things around (I couldn't turn things around) 'Cause you never gave a warning sign (You never gave a warning sign) You never gave a warning sign Ah, ah",5793983 169328,4260880,​cardigan,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,2519416,{}," Vintage tee, brand new phone High heels on cobblestones When you are young, they assume you know nothing Sequin smile, black lipstick Sensual politics When you are young, they assume you know nothing But I knew you Dancin' in your Levi's Drunk under a streetlight, I I knew you Hand under my sweatshirt Baby, kiss it better, I And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite A friend to all is a friend to none Chase two girls, lose the one When you are young, they assume you know nothing But I knew you Playing hide-and-seek and Giving me your weekends, I I knew you Your heartbeat on the High Line Once in twenty lifetimes, I And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite To kiss in cars and downtown bars Was all we needed You drew stars around my scars But now I'm bleedin' 'Cause I knew you Steppin' on the last train Marked me like a bloodstain, I I knew you Tried to change the ending Peter losing Wendy, I I knew you Leavin' like a father Running like water, I And when you are young, they assume you know nothing But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs The smell of smoke would hang around this long 'Cause I knew everything when I was young I knew I'd curse you for the longest time Chasin' shadows in the grocery line I knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired And you'd be standin' in my front porch light And I knew you'd come back to me You'd come back to me And you'd come back to me And you'd come back And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite",5793984 169329,4260882,​the last great american dynasty,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1169446,{}," Rebekah rode up on the afternoon train, it was sunny Her saltbox house on the coast took her mind off St. Louis Bill was the heir to the Standard Oil name and money And the town said, ""How did a middle-class divorcée do it?"" The wedding was charming, if a little gauche There's only so far new money goes They picked out a home and called it ""Holiday House"" Their parties were tasteful, if a little loud The doctor had told him to settle down It must have been her fault his heart gave out And they said ""There goes the last great American dynasty Who knows, if she never showed up, what could've been There goes the maddest woman this town has ever seen She had a marvelous time ruining everything"" Rebekah gave up on the Rhode Island set forever Flew in all her Bitch Pack friends from the city Filled the pool with champagne and swam with the big names And blew through the money on the boys and the ballet And losing on card game bets with Dalí And they said ""There goes the last great American dynasty Who knows, if she never showed up, what could've been There goes the most shameless woman this town has ever seen She had a marvelous time ruining everything"" They say she was seen on occasion Pacing the rocks, staring out at the midnight sea And in a feud with her neighbor She stole his dog and dyed it key lime green Fifty years is a long time Holiday House sat quietly on that beach Free of women with madness, their men and bad habits And then it was bought by me Who knows, if I never showed up, what could've been There goes the loudest woman this town has ever seen I had a marvelous time ruining everything I had a marvelous time ruining everything A marvelous time ruining everything A marvelous time I had a marvelous time",5793985 169333,4260959,​the 1,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,2003697,{}," I'm doing good, I'm on some new shit Been saying ""yes"" instead of ""no"" I thought I saw you at the bus stop, I didn't though I hit the ground running each night I hit the Sunday matinée You know the greatest films of all time were never made I guess you never know, never know And if you wanted me, you really should've showed And if you never bleed, you're never gonna grow And it's alright now But we were something, don't you think so? Roaring twenties, tossing pennies in the pool And if my wishes came true It would've been you In my defense, I have none For never leaving well enough alone But it would've been fun If you would've been the one (Ooh) I have this dream you're doing cool shit Having adventures on your own You meet some woman on the internet and take her home We never painted by the numbers, baby But we were making it count You know the greatest loves of all time are over now I guess you never know, never know And it's another day waking up alone But we were something, don't you think so? Roaring twenties, tossing pennies in the pool And if my wishes came true It would've been you In my defense, I have none For never leaving well enough alone But it would've been fun If you would've been the one I, I, I persist and resist the temptation to ask you If one thing had been different Would everything be different today? We were something, don't you think so? Rosé flowing with your chosen family And it would've been sweet If it could've been me In my defense, I have none For digging up the grave another time But it would've been fun If you would've been the one (Ooh)",5794073 169362,4261879,​drivers license,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2021,3643348,{}," I got my driver's license last week Just like we always talked about 'Cause you were so excited for me To finally drive up to your house But today, I drove through the suburbs Crying 'cause you weren't around And you're probably with that blonde girl Who always made me doubt She's so much older than me She's everything I'm insecure about Yeah, today, I drove through the suburbs 'Cause how could I ever love someone else? And I know we weren't perfect But I've never felt this way for no one And I just can't imagine How you could be so okay now that I'm gone Guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me 'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street And all my friends are tired Of hearing how much I miss you, but I kinda feel sorry for them 'Cause they'll never know you the way that I do Yeah, today, I drove through the suburbs And pictured I was driving home to you And I know we weren't perfect But I've never felt this way for no one, oh And I just can't imagine How you could be so okay now that I'm gone I guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me 'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street Red lights, stop signs I still see your face in the white cars, front yards Can't drive past the places we used to go to 'Cause I still fuckin' love you, babe (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) Sidewalks we crossed I still hear your voice in the traffic, we're laughing Over all the noise God, I'm so blue, know we're through But I still fuckin' love you, babe (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) I know we weren't perfect But I've never felt this way for no one And I just can't imagine How you could be so okay now that I'm gone Guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me 'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street Yeah, you said forever, now I drive alone past your street",5795230 169421,4264555,​my future,pop,Billie Eilish,2020,1373531,{}," I can't seem to focus And you don't seem to notice I'm not here I'm just a mirror You check your complexion To find your reflection's all alone I had to go Can't you hear me? I'm not comin' home Do you understand? I've changed my plans 'Cause I, I'm in love With my future Can't wait to meet her And I (I), I'm in love But not with anybody else Just wanna get to know myself I know supposedly I'm lonely now (Lonely now) Know I'm supposed to be unhappy Without someone (Someone) But aren't I someone? (Aren't I someone? Yeah) I'd (I'd) like to be your answer (Be your answer) 'Cause you're so handsome (You're so handsome) But I know better Than to drive you home 'Cause you'd invite me in And I'd be yours again But I (I), I'm in love (Love, love, love, love) With my future And you don't know her (Ooh) And I, I'm in love (Love, love) But not with anybody here I'll see you in a couple years",5798642 169726,4288650,Dynamite,pop,BTS,2020,3848706,{}," 'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight Shoes on, get up in the morn' Cup of milk, let's rock and roll King Kong, kick the drum Rolling on like a Rolling Stone Sing song when I'm walkin' home Jump up to the top, LeBron Ding-dong, call me on my phone Ice tea and a game of ping pong This is gettin' heavy, can you hear the bass boom? I'm ready (Woo-hoo) Life is sweet as honey, yeah, this beat cha-ching like money, huh Disco overload, I'm into that, I'm good to go I'm diamond, you know I glow up Hey, so let's go 'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight (Hey) Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light it up like dynamite, woah-oh-oh Bring a friend, join the crowd, whoever wanna come along Word up, talk the talk, just move like we off the wall Day or night, the sky's alight, so we dance to the break of dawn (Hey) Ladies and gentlemen, I got the medicine so you should keep ya eyes on the ball Huh, this is gettin' heavy, can you hear the bass boom? I'm ready (Woo-hoo) Life is sweet as honey, yeah, this beat cha-ching like money, huh Disco overload, I'm into that, I'm good to go I'm diamond, you know I glow up Let's go 'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight (Hey) Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light it up like dynamite, woah-oh-oh Dyn-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, life is dynamite Dyn-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, life is dynamite Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light it up like dynamite, woah-oh-oh Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Light it up like dynamite Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Dyn-na-na-na, na-na, na-na, ayy Light it up like dynamite 'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light it up like dynamite (This is ah) 'Cause I, I, I'm in the stars tonight So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight (Alight, oh) Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light (Light) it (It) up (Up) like (Like) dynamite (Dynamite), woah-oh-oh Dyn-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, life is dynamite (Life is dynamite) Dyn-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, life is dynamite (Oh) Shinin' through the city with a little funk and soul So I'ma light it up like dynamite, woah-oh-oh",5827731 169781,4292216,WAP,rap,Cardi B,2020,16003444,"{""Megan Thee Stallion""}"," Whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house (Hol' up) I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge Extra large and extra hard Put this pussy right in your face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I wanna ride I do a kegel while it's inside Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes This pussy is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like I'm surprised Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage Make it cream, make me scream Out in public, make a scene I don't cook, I don't clean But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy) Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah) Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah) I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh) I'll run down on him 'fore I have a nigga runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow) Talk your shit, bite your lip (Yeah) Ask for a car while you ride that dick (While you ride that dick) You really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thang (Yeah) He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah) Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pussy (Ah, ah, ah) He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pussy (Click, click, click) Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pussy (Mwah, mwah, mwah) Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pussy (Yeah, yeah) Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra With a hook in it, hope it lean over He got some money, then that's where I'm headed Pussy A1 just like his credit He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it I let him taste it, now he diabetic I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp I wanna gag, I wanna choke I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat My head game is fire, punani Dasani It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah) I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo Your honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin' Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah) In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder Big D stand for big demeanor I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya If it don't hang, then he can't bang You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain If he fuck me and ask ""Whose is it?"" When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pussy, huh There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house There's some whores in this house",5832126 170094,4312726,SugarCrash,pop,ElyOtto,2020,1381518,{}," I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit Nothin' that I write can make me feel good Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see Neon lights surroundin' me, I indulge in luxury Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong Hit the bong, hit the bo-, feel good Feelin' shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit Nothin' that I write can make me feel good Where to now? Got the rest of my life just laid out Got the rest of my life to fuck around Got the rest of my life to make sound Where to now? Got the rest of my life just laid out Got the rest of my life to fuck around Got the rest of my life to make sound Feel good",5857963 170196,4318361,Laugh Now Cry Later,rap,Drake,2020,1324950,"{""Lil Durk""}"," Woah, woah Yeah Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? Tired of beefin' you bums, you can't even pay me enough to react Been wakin' up in the crib and sometimes I don't even know where I'm at Please don't play that nigga songs in this party, I can't even listen to that Anytime that I ran into somebody, it must be a victory lap, ayy Shawty, come sit on my lap, ayy, they sayin' Drizzy just snap Distance between us is not like a store, this isn't a closeable gap, ayy I've seen some niggas attack and don't end up makin' it back I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? I'm in the trenches, relax Can you not play that lil' boy in the club? 'Cause we do not listen to rats We in Atlanta, I buy her a wig, she tellin' me Tae is the best Point at the nigga who act like a killer, but you only one from the 'net I'm like DaBaby, I'm not just a rapper, you play with me, you gon' get stretched Ooh-oh Bring Drake to the hood, surround Drake around Dracs Even though I got a case, I'ma do what it take And I never been embraced And the money's hard to make So I bet they on they face right now I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? When he tell the story, that's not how it went Know they be lyin', a hundred percent Moved out the Ritz and forgot 'bout the Bent' Valet just called me to tell me come get it Knocked that boy off and I don't want no credit If it was me, they wouldn't regret it Left me for dead and now they wan' dead it, yeah Heart is still beatin', my niggas still eatin' Backyard, it look like the Garden of Eden Pillow talk with 'em, she spillin' the tea And then shawty came back and said she didn't mean it It's hard to believe it I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that?",5865445 170359,4331328,Ice Cream,pop,BLACKPINK & Selena Gomez,2020,1228770,{}," Come a little closer 'cause you lookin' thirsty I'ma make it better, sip it like a Slurpee Snow cone chilly, get it free like Willy (Oh) In the jeans like Billie, you be poppin' like a wheelie Even in the sun, you know I keep it icy You could take a lick, but it's too cold to bite me (Haha) Brr, brr, frozen, you're the one been chosen Play the part like Moses, keep it fresh like roses (Oh) Look so good, yeah, look so sweet (Hey) Lookin' good enough to eat Coldest with the kiss, so he call me ice cream Catch me in the fridge, right where the ice be Look so good, yeah, look so sweet (Hey) Baby, you deserve a treat Diamonds on my wrist, so he call me ice cream You could double-dip 'cause I know you like me Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream chillin' Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream chillin' I know that my heart can be so cold But I'm sweet for you, come put me in a cone (In a cone) You're the only touch, yeah, that get me meltin' He's my favorite flavor, always gonna pick him You're the cherry piece, just stay on top of me, so I can't see nobody else for me, no Get it, flip it, scoop it, do it like that, oh yeah, oh yeah Like it, love it, lick it, do it like la-la-la, oh yeah Look so good, yeah, look so sweet (Hey) Lookin' good enough to eat Coldest with the kiss, so he call me ice cream Catch me in the fridge, right where the ice be Look so good, yeah, look so sweet (Hey) Baby, you deserve a treat Diamonds on my wrist, so he call me ice cream You could double-dip 'cause I know you like me Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream chillin' Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream chillin' Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream chillin' Ice cream chillin', chillin', ice cream Chillin' like a villain, yeah, ra-ra-ra 미친 미친듯한 속도 in my La Ferra' 너무 빨러 너는 삐끗 원한다면 그냥 지름 Millis, billis 매일 벌음 한여름 손목에 얼음 Keep it movin' like my lease up Think you fly, boy, where your visa? Mona Lisa kinda Lisa Needs an ice cream man that treats her Keep it movin' like my lease up Think you fly, boy, where your visa? Mona Lisa kinda Lisa Needs an ice cream man that treats her (Hey) Na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na-na (Hey) Ice on my wrist, yeah, I like it like this Get the bag with the cream If you know what I mean Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream chillin' Na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na-na (Hey) Ice on my wrist, yeah, I like it like this And I'm nice with the cream If you know what I mean Ice cream, ice cream Ice cream",5881818 171434,4401516,Said Sum Remix,rap,Moneybagg Yo,2020,1311437,"{DaBaby,""City Girls""}"," Yeah (Turn me up, YC) JT Uh, fuck nigga, I don't wanna hear it (Nah) Ain't talkin' the bag, I cover my ears I hop in the Lamb', I'm switchin' the gears (Skrrt) My bitches is ballin', make these niggas cheer Audemars Piguets with the crushed face (Ice, ice) I leave a bitch mad with the stuck face (Ha) Who the fuck y'all hoes playin' wit' anyways? (What?) City Girls make 'em wish like Ray J (Let me talk to 'em) All these niggas wanna fuck JT (They do) Hellcat, this a SRT (Skrrt, skrrt) Pull up, G-Wag' 63 (Ow) Make a 55 suck they teeth He want a Minaj with a new body (Ow) Man, you niggas can't fuck with me 'Cause I came from the bottom (Yeah) From the feds to the charter (Yeah) Broke bitches ain't sayin' a thing, period (Yeah) I tell her, ""Shut the fuck up,"" when I hit it Fucked up her hair, she just did it (Go) I'm really fuckin' 'round with his lil' boo on the low (Ooh) What the fuck buddy said? I couldn't hear 'em (Shut up, lil' nigga) I keep the head while I drive, almost fucked up my ride (Skrrt) Had a hand full of hair while I'm steerin' (I'm serious) She rippin' off my Amiris She love to give head, she pull up on her period (Period) I thought somebody said, ""That's your wifey, dawg"" (Huh?) Fuck everybody, don't like 'em all (Go) His bitch love me 'cause I fuck like a dog (Woof) I got this shit on, nigga, wipe me off (Yeah) I hop out the backseat just like a boss (Ooh) I two-toned the Maybach, my seats Ronald Reagan It came with a pillow, I came from the pavement Thought somebody said I ain't made it (Go) Huh? (What?) Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (Ah) Talkin' shit but they still ain't sayin' nothin' (Ain't sayin' nothin') We gon' trap this bitch out 'til the feds come (Run it up, run it up) Huh? (What she say?) Ah, I thought a pussy ho said somethin' (Ah) How it go when I'm talkin', you listen (Just listen) Cut her off 'cause she spoke on the business (Go) You broke ass bitch, you ain't sayin' nothin' When I hold up my wrist, it's sayin' somethin' (Yeah) Your nigga, he know 'cause he payin' somethin' (Damn) I ball on these bitches like and one Swish, bitch, I'm the shit QC the clique, we rich as a bitch Yeah, ayy, Miami, I'm lit, Patek on my wrist Follow the drip, my jewelry sick (Ice) Pneumonia pink diamonds, got the corona (Ugh, ugh) Moneybagg Runtz, that's the aroma (Woo) This ain't no mid from Arizona Bitch, I'm serious (Real), period (Period) All that ho shit, I ain't hearin' it (Bitch) My niggas pull up with sticks, they clearin' it (Rrah) Yeah, me and JT, we killin' it, period I thought a nigga who watch what I do But he can't get his bitch back said somethin' (Tough) Is it true that he postin' another nigga money? Prolly, I don't put that past him (Maybe so) I thought a ho that be speakin' on me But be fuckin' a broke nigga said somethin' (Listen) Hold up, lil' bitch, get a nigga that's lit I'm the whole loaf, he the bread crumbs (Go) Rappers with these mixed feelings (What?) I ain't fuckin' wit' 'em (Nope) Like a Richard Mille, let me know what time it is Bagg, where the Runtz at? (Huh?) Know you got it on you 'Posed to be smell-proof, bustin' out the vacuum seal These niggas lil' boys, childish, Fisher-Price Confident, I'm not cocky, so get it right She bendin' over but I want some head first I don't even wanna know what the pussy like Trippin' too close to fallin' so I'm ballin' It's crazy, my opp got shot but I ain't call it (Sike, slow up) I come around, niggas gon' put they ho up These bitches stay on my channel, yeah Must've seen me on TV, yeah It took me six hours to count a mill' exactly I'm accurate with that cheese, yeah (Big bag) Huh? (What?) Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (Ah) Talkin' shit but they still ain't sayin' nothin' (Ain't sayin' nothin') We gon' trap this bitch out 'til the feds come (Run it up, run it up) Huh? (What she say?) Ah, I thought a pussy ho said somethin' (Ah) How it go when I'm talkin', you listen (Just listen) Cut her off 'cause she spoke on the business (Go)",5967212 171629,4412328,STAY,pop,The Kid LAROI & Justin Bieber,2021,1098234,{}," I do the same thing I told you that I never would I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey (Oh) I get drunk, wake up, I'm wasted still I realize the time that I wasted here I feel like you can't feel the way I feel Oh, I'll be fucked up if you can't be right here Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Oh, I'll be fucked up if you can't be right here I do the same thing I told you that I never would I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey I do the same thing I told you that I never would I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey When I'm away from you, I miss your touch (Ooh) You're the reason I believe in love It's been difficult for me to trust (Ooh) And I'm afraid that I'ma fuck it up Ain't no way that I can leave you stranded 'Cause you ain't ever left me empty-handed And you know that I know that I can't live without you So, baby, stay Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) Oh, ooh-woah (Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah) I'll be fucked up if you can't be right here I do the same thing I told you that I never would I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey I do the same thing I told you that I never would I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey Woah-oh I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey",5983087 172771,4484667,​positions,rb,Ariana Grande,2020,1896261,{}," Heaven sent you to me I'm just hopin' I don't repeat history Boy, I'm tryna meet your mama on a Sunday Then make a lotta love on a Monday (Ah, ah) Never need no (No), no one else, babe 'Cause I'll be Switchin' them positions for you Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do That I won't do, switchin' for you Perfect, perfect You're too good to be true (You're too good to be true) But I get tired of runnin', fuck it Now, I'm runnin' with you (With you) Said, boy, I'm tryna meet your mama on a Sunday Then make a lotta love on a Monday (Ah, ah) Never need no (No), no one else, babe 'Cause I'll be Switchin' them positions for you Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do That I won't do, switchin' for you Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do (Nothin') That I won't do, switchin' for you This some shit that I usually don't do (Yeah) But for you, I kinda, kinda want to (Mmm) 'Cause you're down for me and I'm down too (And I'm down too) Yeah, I'm down too Switchin' the positions for you This some shit that I (Yeah) usually don't do (Don't do) But for you, I kinda, kinda want to (Mmm) 'Cause you're down for me and I'm down too ('Cause you're down for me) Switchin' them positions for you Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops (Jumpin', jumpin') Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do That I won't do, switchin' for you (Ooh woah) Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do (I wouldn't do) That I won't do, switchin' for you Yeah Ah, yeah Ah (Ah), yeah",6068618 172798,4486685,3435,rb,Ariana Grande,2020,2691880,{}," Hmm You might think I'm crazy The way I've been cravin' If I put it quite plainly Just gimme them babies So what you doin' tonight? Better say, ""Doin' you right"" (Yeah) Watchin' movies, but we ain't seen a thing tonight (Yeah) I don't wanna keep you up (You up) But show me, can you keep it up? (It up) 'Cause then I'll have to keep you up Shit, maybe I'ma keep you up, boy I've been drinkin' coffee (I've been drinkin' coffee; coffee) And I've been eatin' healthy (I've been eatin' healthy; healthy) You know I keep it squeaky, yeah (You know I keep it squeaky) Savin' up my energy (Yeah, yeah, savin' up my energy) Can you stay up all night? Fuck me 'til the daylight Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Can you stay up all night? (All night) Fuck me 'til the daylight Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You drink it just like water (Water) You say it tastes like candy So what you doin' tonight? (Tonight) Better say, ""Doin' you right"" (Alright) Watchin' movies, but we ain't seen a thing tonight (Yeah) I don't wanna keep you up (You up) But show me, can you keep it up? (It up) 'Cause then I'll have to keep you up Shit, maybe I'ma keep you up, boy I've been drinkin' coffee (Said I've been drinkin' coffee; coffee) And I've been eatin' healthy (And I've been eatin' healthy; healthy) You know I keep it squeaky, yeah (Except this wine, babe) Savin' up my energy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Can you stay up all night? (All night) Fuck me 'til the daylight (Daylight) Thirty-four, thirty-five (Thirty-five; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Can you stay up all night? (Can you stay?) Fuck me 'til the daylight (Can you stay?) Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh yeah, yeah Baby, you might need a seatbelt when I ride it I'ma leave it open like a door, come inside it Even though I'm wifey, you can hit it like a side chick Don't need no side dick, no Got the neighbors yellin' ""Earthquake!"" (Earthquake) 4.5 when I make the bed shake Put it down heavy even though it's lightweight (It's lightweight, yeah, yeah, yeah, babe) Yeah, we started at midnight Go 'til the sunrise (Sunrise) Done at the same time (Yeah) But who's counting the time when we got it for life? (Got it for life) I know all your favorite spots (Favorite spots) We can take it from the top (From the top) You such a dream come true, true Make a bitch wanna hit snooze, ooh Can you stay up all night? Fuck me 'til the daylight (Yeah, yeah) Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Thirty-four, thirty-five) Can you stay up all night? (Do you know what that means?) Fuck me 'til the daylight (Do you know what that means?) Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Means I wanna ""69"" with you No shit Math class Never was good",6071429 173002,4495813,INDUSTRY BABY,rap,Lil Nas X & Jack Harlow,2021,2067731,{}," (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey) Baby back, ayy, couple racks, ayy Couple Grammys on him, couple plaques, ayy That's a fact, ayy, throw it back, ayy Throw it back, ayy And this one is for the champions I ain't lost since I began, yeah Funny how you said it was the end, yeah Then I went did it again, yeah I told you long ago on the road I got what they waiting for I don't run from nothing, dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low You was never really rooting for me anyway When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say He don't run from nothin', dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over Uh, need to, uh Need to get this album done Need a couple number ones Need a plaque on every song Need me like one with Nicki now Tell a rap nigga I don't see ya, hah I'm a pop nigga like Bieber, hah I don't fuck bitches, I'm queer, hah But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (Yeah) Oh, let's do it I ain't fall off, I just ain't release my new shit I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah And this one is for the champions I ain't lost since I began, yeah Funny how you said it was the end, yeah Then I went did it again, yeah I told you long ago on the road I got what they waiting for (I got what they're waiting for) I don't run from nothing, dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere) You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ooh, ooh) When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh) He don't run from nothin', dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over (Yeah) My track record so clean, they couldn't wait to just bash me I must be gettin' too flashy, y'all shouldn't have let the world gas me (Woo) It's too late 'cause I'm here to stay and these girls know that I'm nasty (Mmm) I sent her back to her boyfriend with my handprint on her ass cheek City talkin', we takin' notes Tell 'em all to keep makin' posts Wish he could, but he can't get close OG so proud of me that he chokin' up while he makin' toasts I'm the type that you can't control, said I would, then I made it so I don't clear up rumors (Ayy), where's y'all sense of humor? (Ayy) I'm done makin' jokes 'cause they got old like baby boomers Turned my haters to consumers, I make vets feel like they juniors (Juniors) Say your time is comin' soon, but just like Oklahoma (Mmm) Mine is comin' sooner (Mmm), I'm just a late bloomer (Mmm) I didn't peak in high school, I'm still out here gettin' cuter (Woo) All these social networks and computers Got these pussies walkin' 'round like they ain't losers I told you long ago on the road I got what they waiting for (I got what they waiting for) I don't run from nothing, dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em I ain't layin' low (Bitch, I ain't runnin' from nowhere) You was never really rooting for me anyway When I'm back up at the top, I wanna hear you say He don't run from nothin', dog Get your soldiers, tell 'em that the break is over Yeah I'm the industry baby, mmm I'm the industry baby Yeah",6083409 173104,4504261,​pov,rb,Ariana Grande,2020,1494175,{}," It's like you got superpowers Turn my minutes into hours You got more than 20/20, babe Made of glass, the way you see through me You know me better than I do Can't seem to keep nothing from you How you touch my soul from the outside Permeate my ego and my pride I wanna love me (Ooh) The way that you love me (Ooh) Ooh, for all of my pretty and all of my ugly too I'd love to see me from your point of view I wanna trust me (Trust me) The way that you trust me (Trust me) Ooh, 'cause nobody ever loved me like you do I'd love to see me from your point of view I'm getting used to receiving Still getting good at not leaving I'ma love you even though I'm scared (Oh, scared) Learnin' to be grateful for myself (Oh, oh, oh) You love my lips 'cause they say the Things we've always been afraid of I can feel it startin' to subside Learnin' to believe in what is mine I wanna love me (Ooh) The way that you love me (Ooh) Ooh, for all of my pretty and all of my ugly too I'd love to see me from your point of view I wanna trust me (Trust me) The way that you trust me (Trust me) Ooh, 'cause nobody ever loved me like you do I'd love to see me from your point of view I couldn't believe it or see it for myself Know I be impatient But now I'm out here, fallin', fallin' Frozen, slowly thawing, got me right I won't keep you waitin', waitin' All my baggage fadin' safely (My baggage fadin') And if my eyes deceive me Won't let them stray too far away I wanna love me (Ooh) The way that you love me (Ooh) Ooh, for all of my pretty and all of my ugly too I'd love to see me from your point of view I wanna trust me, ooh (Trust me) The way that you trust me, baby (Trust me) 'Cause nobody ever loved me like you do I'd love to see me from your point of view (Oh) Yeah",6094314 173721,4549258,Therefore I Am,pop,Billie Eilish,2020,1611739,{}," I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am Stop, what the hell are you talking about? Ha Get my pretty name out of your mouth We are not the same with or without Don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how I feel Top of the world, but your world isn't real Your world's an ideal So go have fun I really couldn't care less And you can give 'em my best, but just know I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am I don't want press to put your name next to mine We're on different lines, so I Wanna be nice enough, they don't call my bluff 'Cause I hate to find Articles, articles, articles Rather you remain unremarkable (Got a lotta) Interviews, interviews, interviews When they say your name, I just act confused Did you have fun? I really couldn't care less And you can give 'em my best, but just know I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am I'm not your friend Or anything, damn You think that you're the man I think, therefore, I am I'm sorry I don't think I caught your name I'm sorry I don't think I caught your name I'm not your friend (I'm not your friend) Or anything, damn You think that you're the man (Damn, you think that you're what I am) I think, therefore, I am (I am) I'm not your friend (Friend) Or anything, damn (Anything, damn) You think that you're the man (You're the man) I think, therefore, I am (Therefore, I am)",6151003 173830,4553160,BTS 방탄소년단 - Life Goes On English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2020,1260187,{}," I remember I, I, I remember Ah, ah One day, the world stopped Without any warning Spring didn't know to wait Showed up not even a minute late Streets erased of footprints I lie here, fallen to the ground Time goes by on its own Without a single apology, yeah It looks like rain again today I'm soaked to the bone Still won't stop (Hey) Running faster than that cloud of rain Thought that'd be enough Guess I'm only human after all I'm in a world of pain This cold the damn world gave to me (Woo) Prompts me to press the dust-covered rewind Dancing off-beat lying on the ground Once winter comes, let's exhale A warmer breath There's no end in sight Is there a way out? My feet refuse to move, oh Close your eyes for a moment Hold my hand To that future, let's run away Like an echo in the forest The day will come back around As if nothing happened Yeah, life goes on Like an arrow in the blue sky Another day flying by On my pillow, on my table Yeah, life goes on Like this again Let me tell you with this song (Ayy) People say the world has changed (No) Mm-mm-mm-mm But thankfully between you and me Nothing's changed With the 'annyeong' that we start and finish the day Let us thread tomorrow with today (Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh-woah) Stopped for now but don't hide in the shadow Once again daylight will glow There's no end in sight Is there a way out? My feet refuse to move, oh Close your eyes for a moment (Close it) Hold my hand (Hold it) To that future, let's run away (Oh, oh, oh) Like an echo in the forest The day will come back around As if nothing happened Yeah, life goes on (Oh, woah) Like an arrow in the blue sky Another day flying by (Flies by) On my pillow, on my table Yeah, life goes on Like this again I remember I, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I remember Ah-ah, ah-ah I remember I, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I remember Ah-ah, ah-ah",6156029 173831,4553314,BTS - Life Goes On Romanized,pop,Genius Romanizations,2020,1090817,{}," I remember I, I, I remember Ah, ah Eoneu nal sesangi meomchwosseo Amureon yegodo hana eopsi Bomeun gidarimeul mollaseo Nunchi eopsi wabeoryeosseo Baljagugi jiwojin geori Yeogi neomeojyeoinneun na Honja gane sigani Mianhae maldo eopsi, yeah Oneuldo biga naeril geot gata Heumppeok jeojeobeoryeonne Ajikdo meomchujil ana Jeo meokgureumboda ppalli dallyeoga Geureom doel jul aranneunde Na gyeou saraminga bwa Mopsi apeune Sesangiran nomi jun gamgi Deokbune nulleoboneun meonji ssain doegamgi Neomeojin chae cheonghaneun eotbakjaui chum Gyeouri omyeon naeswija Deo tteugeoun sum Kkeuchi boiji ana Chulguga itgin halkka? Bari ttejijil ana ana oh Jamsi du nuneul gama Yeogi nae soneul jaba Jeo miraero daranaja Like an echo in the forest Haruga doraogetji Amu ildo eopdan deusi Yeah, life goes on Like an arrow in the blue sky Tto haru deo naragaji On my pillow, on my table Yeah, life goes on Like this again I eumageul billyeo neoege na jeonhalge (Ay) Saramdeureun marhae sesangi da byeonhaetdae (No) Mh-hm-hm-hm Dahaenghido uri saineun Ajik yeotae an byeonhaenne Neul hadeon sijakgwa kkeut 'annyeong' iran mallo Oneulgwa naeireul tto hamkke ieobojago (Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh-woah) Meomchwoitjiman eodume sumji ma Bicheun tto tteooreunikkan Kkeuchi boiji ana Chulguga itgin halkka? Bari ttejijil ana ana oh Jamsi du nuneul gama (Gama) Yeogi nae soneul jaba (Jaba) Jeo miraero daranaja (Oh, oh, oh) Like an echo in the forest Haruga doraogetji Amu ildo eopdan deusi Yeah, life goes on (Oh, woah) Like an arrow in the blue sky Tto haru deo naragaji (Naragaji) On my pillow, on my table Yeah, life goes on Like this again I remember I, I, I remember Ah, ah I remember I, I, I remember Ah, ah",6156231 173838,4553397,BTS 방탄소년단 - Blue Grey English Translation,pop,Genius English Translations,2020,1001782,{}," Where is my angel? The end of a tiring day Someone come and save me, please Is overshadowed by a sigh I guess everyone's happy Can you look at me? 'Cause I am blue and grey The tears reflected in the mirror mean My colors hid in the smile, blue and grey I really don't know what went wrong I grew up with a blue question mark in my mind Maybe that's why I've been fighting for my life But looking behind, I'm standing here dazed The powerful shadow swallows me The question mark is still blue Is it anxiety or depression? Am I just an animal that regrets Or is it me born out of loneliness? I still don't know, the ferocious blue I hope I don't get eaten away, I'll find the exit I just wanna be happier Melt me, I'm cold I've reached out my hand countless times The echo is colorless Oh, this ground feels so heavier I am singing by myself I just wanna be happier Am I being too greedy? I still feel my heart Breathe faster like when I walked on the cold winter streets Don't say you're fine 'Cause you're not Please don't leave me alone, it hurts too much The road I always walk and the light I always receive But today seems like an unfamiliar scene Have I become used to it or have I collapsed? This piece of metal does feel heavy A grey rhino approaches I just stand there without focus I don't feel like myself at this moment I'm just not scared I don't believe in a God called conviction Words like 'color' embarrass me The wide grey zone is comfortable With hundreds of millions of grey faces When it rains, I dance Over this city, my world Raise a toast to The fog on clear days And all the dust always Here with me on rainy days I just wanna be happier Please feel the warmth in my hands They're cold, that's why I need more of you Oh, this ground feels so heavier I am singing by myself If I laugh in the future far away I'll tell you that I did After secretly taking back words floating in the air I now fall asleep at dawn, good night",6156331 174995,4635307,​willow,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1346096,{}," I'm like the water when your ship rolled in that night Rough on the surface, but you cut through like a knife And if it was an open-shut case I never would've known from that look on your face Lost in your current like a priceless wine The more that you say, the less I know Wherever you stray, I follow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneakin' in As if you were a mythical thing Like you were a trophy or a champion ring And there was one prize I'd cheat to win The more that you say, the less I know Wherever you stray, I follow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man You know that my train could take you home Anywhere else is hollow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind They count me out time and time again Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind But I come back stronger than a '90s trend Wait for the signal, and I'll meet you after dark Show me the places where the others gave you scars Now this is an open-shut case I guess I should've known from the look on your face Every bait-and-switch was a work of art The more that you say, the less I know Wherever you stray, I follow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man You know that my train could take you home Anywhere else is hollow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man The more that you say, the less I know Wherever you stray, I follow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man You know that my train could take you home Anywhere else is hollow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man Hey, that's my man That's my man Yeah, that's my man Every bait-and-switch was a work of art That's my man Hey, that's my man I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans, that's my man",6260155 174999,4635312,​champagne problems,pop,Taylor Swift,2020,1479609,{}," You booked the night train for a reason So you could sit there in this hurt Bustling crowds or silent sleepers You're not sure which is worse Because I dropped your hand while dancing Left you out there standing Crestfallen on the landing Champagne problems Your mom's ring in your pocket My picture in your wallet Your heart was glass, I dropped it Champagne problems You told your family for a reason You couldn't keep it in Your sister splashed out on the bottle Now no one's celebrating Dom Pérignon, you brought it No crowd of friends applauded Your hometown skeptics called it Champagne problems You had a speech, you're speechless Love slipped beyond your reaches And I couldn't give a reason Champagne problems Your Midas touch on the Chevy door November flush and your flannel cure ""This dorm was once a madhouse"" I made a joke, ""Well, it's made for me"" How evergreen, our group of friends Don't think we'll say that word again And soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls That we once walked through One for the money, two for the show I never was ready so I watch you go Sometimes you just don't know the answer 'Til someone's on their knees and asks you ""She would've made such a lovely bride What a shame she's fucked in the head,"" they said But you'll find the real thing instead She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred And hold your hand while dancing Never leave you standing Crestfallen on the landing With champagne problems Your mom's ring in your pocket Her picture in your wallet You won't remember all my Champagne problems You won't remember all my Champagne problems",6260160 175154,4646945,Calling My Phone,rap,Lil Tjay & 6LACK,2021,1174941,{}," Steady callin' my phone I done told you before that it's over, leave me 'lone Know it's hurtin' you to see me gone Dark clouds, you gon' see me storm I won't go back But trust me, you're gon' hold that Hold that (Mmm, mmm) Get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) I can't get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) I ain't tryna play these games no more I don't wanna be textin' your name no more I ain't tryna feel this pain no more Girl, I'm sorry, but my feelings ain't the same no more (No) Used to be my homie, you ain't gang no more (No) I am not a nigga you could claim no more (No) Traumatized, hoping it don't rain no more You done put me through some things that done changed my aura Now all around the world, I explore, no Dora New bitch, I might drip her in Dior Ass fat, shawty straight heat, no Florida Bad and she do it for herself, I applaud her No needs, yeah, I'm talkin' my boo So please, leave me alone I'm through And it's all 'cause what you started I been told you you gon' lose (Mmm) Steady callin' my phone (Brrt) I done told you before that it's over, leave me 'lone Know it's hurtin' you to see me gone Dark clouds, you gon' see me storm I won't go back (Go back) But trust me, you're gon' hold that Hold that (Mmm, mmm) Get you off my mind now (Ooh, wow) I can't get you off my mind now (Yeah, yeah) I can't get you off my mind now (My mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) (Alright) I can't get you off my mind now (Woah) I can't get you off my mind now (Woah) I can't get you off my mind now (Yeah) I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) I ain't tryna play no games, my love I'm one of a kind, couldn't fake, my love Earthquake, make somethin' shake, my love Most of them can't even relate, my love Used to be gang, oh, now you're not gang Used to have fun, no, now you got shame Used to catch flights, but now I'm not playin' Play on words, she love it when a nigga sing I ain't tryna play your game no more No, you can't wear my chain no more We are not a thing, can't take no more Waitin' on your king, you could wait some more Yeah, I remember days when I used to adore her Funny how this shit just flipped like a quarter Get a new thing, I'ma Fendi and Dior her Get a mood swing, I'll be gone by tomorrow (Mmm, mmm) Steady callin' my phone (Brrt) I done told you before that it's over, leave me 'lone (Yeah, yeah) Know it's hurtin' you to see me gone Dark clouds, you gon' see me storm I won't go back (I won't go back) But trust me, you're gon' hold that (Hold that) Hold that (Mmm, mmm) Get you off my mind now (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Mind) I can't get you off my mind now (Yeah) I can't get you off my mind now (Mmm, mmm) I can't",6274873 175266,4655561,Gnat,rap,Eminem,2020,1146150,{}," Yeah, yeah, sick (d.a. got that dope) They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID; what?) You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat; yeah) Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) Like you took a bite off of that (You took a bite off of that; damn) And it goes from martian to human (From martian to human; yeah) That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) They come at me with machine guns (At me with machine guns; brr) Like trying to fight off a gnat Still stackin' my chips, hoes Higher than Shaq on his tiptoes Atop the Empire State Buildin' This shit is like child's play, children I will anni-nihilate, kill them I'll fuck around and pile eight million Dead little juveniles, wait, chill, then I'll await my trial date 'til then (What?) Ain't nothin' you say could ever trump (Nah), mic, pencil get killed (Yeah) If you're hypersensitive, I wasn't referencin' the vice president, chill (Chill) I mean my penmanship at times tends to get ill, violence but with skill That's why I hence when I write ends up with the mic and pencil gettin' killed (Haha, yeah, hold up) And I'm still ride or die for the squad (Yeah) So you know which side that I'm on If a battle line's ever drawn, but if I get involved It'll be like K9's in a brawl But not similar to Mike Vick at all 'Cause even if I don't have a dog in the fight They ain't never gonna get rid of the fight in the dog (Fight in the dog) Got stripes like a tiger, so you might get mauled, a mic in the palms Like claws, I can swing right for your jaw And rip it off with one swipe of the paw Bitch, you still on my dick or nah? (Nah) If I suck, your wife is a straw (Straw) I'm sick and I'm not gonna cover my mouth next time that I cough 'cause They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID; what?) You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat; yeah) Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) Like you took a bite off of that (You took a bite off of that; damn) And it goes from martian to human (From martian to human; yeah) That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) They come at me with machine guns (At me with machine guns; brr) Like trying to fight off a gnat (Like trying to fight off a gnat; yeah, yeah) And d.a. got that dope he sends to me (Uh-huh) It's like pneumonia symptoms and contracting COVID instantly Which is what separates my flow from theirs So that no one gets even close to this to pose a risk to me So vocalistically (What?), that's social distancing (Yeah) Flow going viral, you best stay strapped With that Lysol and get way back (Shh) Get that Pine-Sol and that Ajax 'Cause this dry cough is just like football umpires callin' a playback Bitch, back the fuck up like fifteen yards, these rhymes call for a face mask (Face mask) 'Nother fourteen-day quarantine, they're cordoning off everything This shit lookin' like a horror scene, like me metaphorically (Damn) 'Cause them stay-at-home orders seem Like they just keep getting more extreme Who knows when this nightmare will end (Marilyn)? Like Monroe, Norma Jean (Norma Jean) Still got that heroin lyrical drip with that morphine and that Thorazine 'Cause I'm so fuckin' dope (Dope) and you're a fiend And that's the one thing that hasn't changed (Nope) For some semblance of normalcy But I might need that Hydrochloroquine 'cause I got that (Yeah) The Dark Horse, I'm a knight-mare Mom fed me Valium like air (Mmm) Thought that's why they called it a high chair (Woah) I got a contact like eyewear (Woah) Wait a minute, bitch, let me lie here (Uh) 20/20 hindsight in my side mirror Every year, you drop the ball like Times Square My hair trigger whenever I get an idea's Like, fuck, now my name rings out like a sponge mop And my drip was a drop In the bucket, so that gun shot You just heard just now in that one spot Just came from the nine mil' that I just got That's big bucks and I got a full money clip and I'm loaded I ain't even mean to go the fuck off And I'm still totally inappropriate with an opiate Groping it while I'm holding it like a trophy I'm hoping a little codeine'll get me OD'in' Woah, everything is slow, I begin to floating I know that I'm getting loaded, the pen exploded Hiroshima with the flows, a utopia With the dope, I'm an OG, I'm like the G.O.A.T. Here to get your goat little bit of sodium, it's assault (A salt) When I'm at the podium, at your throat, holy camoly I'm in the zone with the shit I'm on Get Imodium and a commode because nobody's even close You're petroleum to plutonium, you're a phony I'm at the crib with your ho Got her at the pole like voting with no clothing Stripped down to a toe ring and here we go with the gloating I've got my nose in the air like a Boeing Then I got into a little bit of an argument with her So I took a little lick of a Klonopin at dinner Then I hit her with the motherfucking ottoman and bit her Then I shot her in the liver, delivered her to the bottom of the river (Dope) But I'm probably gon' jump in the water with her With a wad of money 'cause I got a lot of it And when it come to drippin', I be soppin' like a hundred mile an hour Never runnin' out of either one of 'em, I gotta get it 'cause They say these bars are like COVID (Bars are like COVID; what?) You get 'em right off the bat (You get 'em right off the bat; yeah) Infected with SARS and Corona (Infected with SARS and Corona) Like you took a bite off of that (You took a bite off of that; damn) And it goes from martian to human (From martian to human; yeah) That's how the virus attacks (That's how the virus attacks) They come at me with machine guns (At me with machine guns; brr) It's like trying to fight off a gnat (Fight off a gnat)",6285862 175487,4677255,Cristal МОЁТ,rap,MORGENSHTERN,2020,1801510,{}," Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Йа S63 AMG (Е, e, e) Лeтит в ночной Москвe (Skrrt, let's go) Всe сучки палят вслeд (Мой слeд) Slap bitch, тут сeмь нулeй (Е-e) На мнe ща VVS Под жопой V и S Yo, bitch, I got new Benz (New Benz) До-Дорого пиздeц (Фью-фью) Большущий дядя-мальчик (У) Купил сe новыe тачки Парочку-парочку новeньких тачeчeк Спасибо за подписочку на Рамзан Ахматыча (Спасибо!) Большущий дядя-мальчик (Фью-фью) Открыл сe рeсторанчик (KAIF) Двадцать два года, сука, кто двигаeтся пиздачe? Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Трачу на это, трачу на то, трачу на это, трачу на то Я лью Cristal или Chandon Moët Мeчтал - тeпeрь моё Слава, что ты сдeлал?",6314158 175549,4686336,Peaches,rb,Justin Bieber,2021,1419780,"{""Daniel Caesar"",GIVĒON}"," I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) And I say, oh (Oh) The way I breathe you in (In) It's the texture of your skin I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby Never let you go, oh And I say, oh There's nothing like your touch It's the way you lift me up, yeah And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) You ain't sure yet But I'm for ya All I can want, all I can wish for Nights alone that we miss more And days we save as souvenirs There's no time, I wanna make more time And give you my whole life I left my girl, I'm in Mallorca Hate to leave her, call it torture Remember when I couldn't hold her Left her baggage for Rimowa I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I get the feeling, so I'm sure (Sure) Hand in my hand because I'm yours, I can't I can't pretend, I can't ignore, you're right for me Don't think you wanna know just where I've been, oh Done bein' distracted The one I need is right in my arms (Oh) Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) (I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (That's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)",6326342 176143,4745549,Skin,pop,Sabrina Carpenter,2021,1191440,{}," Maybe we could've been friends If I met you in another life Maybe then we could pretend There's no gravity in the words we write Maybe you didn't mean it Maybe ""blonde"" was the only rhyme The only rhyme Want my heart to be breakin', breakin', no I'm happy and you hate it, hate it, oh And I'm not asking you to let it go But you been tellin' your side So I'll be tellin' mine, oh You can try To get under my, under my, under my skin While he's on mine Yeah, all on my, all on my, all on my skin I wish you knew that even you Can't get under my skin if I don't let you in You're tellin' it how you see it Like truth is whatever you decide Some people will believe it And some will read in between the lines You're putting me in the spotlight But I've been under it all my life Said all my life Want my heart to be breakin', breakin', no I'm happy and you hate it, hate it, oh And I'm not asking you to let it go But you been tellin' your side So I'll be tellin' mine (Mine, oh) You can try To get under my, under my, under my skin While he's on mine Yeah, all on my, all on my, all on my skin I wish you knew that even you Can't get under my skin if I don't let you in, oh You can try To get under my, under my, under my skin While he's on mine Yeah, all on my, all on my, all on my skin I wish you knew that even you Can't get under my skin if I don't let you in, oh I just hope that one day We both can laugh about it When it's not in our face Won't have to dance around it Don't drive yourself insane It won't always be this way You can try To get under my, under my, under my skin While he's on mine Yeah, all on my, all on my, all on my skin I wish you knew that even you Can't get under my skin if I don't let you in",6405559 176252,4756066,Gone,pop,ROS,2021,1918032,{ROSÉ}," I thought that you'd remember, but it seems that you forgot It's hard for me to blame you when you were already lost Oh, yeah I'm tired of always waiting Oh, yeah, yeah I see you changed your number, that's why you don't get my calls I gave you all of me, now you don't wanna be involved Oh, yeah, yeah I really gotta face it Oh, yeah, yeah I just wanna be the one But to you, we're already done Tell me, why'd you have to hit and run me? Now I'm all alone, cryin' ugly You broke my heart just for fun Took my love and just left me numb Now it's eight in the morning Hate in the morning (All because of you) Another story that's sad and true I can feel the pain, can you? You had to be the one to let me down To colour me blue Hate to see you with someone new I'll put a curse on her and you Ain't no looking back, now you're dead and gone My love is gone too All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is gone Now you're dead and gone All my love is gone and the hate has grown Standing all alone and I'm searching for something But I can't feel nothing I pack my bags and go This don't feel like home Too much darkness for a rainbow, I feel so used How am I supposed to live without you? I refuse, yeah I just wanna be the one But to you, we're already done Tell me, why'd you have to hit and run me? Now I'm all alone, cryin' ugly You broke my heart just for fun Took my love and just left me numb Now it's eight in the morning Hate in the morning (All because of you) Another story that's sad and true I can feel the pain, can you? You had to be the one to let me down To colour me blue Hate to see you with someone new I'll put a curse on her and you Ain't no looking back, now you're dead and gone My love is gone too All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-one All my love is gone Now you're dead and gone",6419329 176504,4776113,Up,pop,Cardi B,2021,2816692,{}," Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire) Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly Came from a bitch who nigga wanna fuck on me I said my face bomb, ass tight Racks stack up Shaq height Jewelry on me, flashlight I been lit since last night Hit him with that good good Make a nigga act right Broke boys don't deserve no pussy (I know that's right) Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy) Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Huh) If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo) I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock Bitches say they fuckin' with me, chances are they probably not If I had a dick, you'd probably lick it like a lollipop Hoes speakin' cap-enese, hit 'em with karate chop I'm forever poppin' shit, pullin' up and droppin' shit Gotta argue with him 'cause a nigga love a toxic bitch Niggas out here playin', gotta make 'em understand If ain't no ring on my finger, you ain't goin' on my 'Gram I said my face bomb, ass tight (Yeah) Racks stack up Shaq height (Yeah) Jewelry on me, flashlight (Huh) I been lit since last night (Woo) Hit him with that good good Make a nigga act right (Ah) Broke boys don't deserve no pussy (I know that's right) Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo) It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy) Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy) Bitches ain't fuckin' with me now and I can see why Dirty-ass, dusty-ass bitch, you got pink eye Bitches want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep Tell that bitch back back, breath smell like horse sex (Ha) Put it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't) Tatted on my ass 'cause I really like the pain (Ah) He nutted on my butt, I said, ""I'm glad that you came"" If that nigga had a twin, I would let 'em run a train (Skrrt) Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo) It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked (Ooh) If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo) Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo) If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh Look, gotta play it safe, huh No face, no case (Hahaha)",6444597 177380,4844910,Leave The Door Open,rb,Silk Sonic,2021,1906926,{}," Say baby, say baby, say baby What you doin'? (What you doin'?) Where you at? (Where you at?) Oh, you got plans? (You got plans) Don't say that (Shut your trap) I'm sippin' wine (Sip, sip) in a robe (Drip, drip) I look too good (Look too good) To be alone (Woo, woo) My house clean (House clean), my pool warm (Pool warm) Just shaved, smooth like a newborn We should be dancin', romancin' In the east wing and the west wing Of this mansion, what's happenin'? I ain't playin' no games Every word that I say is coming straight from the heart So if you tryna lay in these arms I'ma leave the door open (I'ma leave the door open) I'ma leave the door open, girl (I'ma leave the door open, hopin') That you feel the way I feel And you want me like I want you tonight, baby (Tell me that you're comin' through) Ooh, you're so sweet (So sweet), so tight (So tight) I won't bite (Uh-uh), unless you like (Unless you like) If you smoke (What you smoke?), I got the haze (Purple haze) And if you're hungry, girl, I got filets (Woo) Ooh, baby, don't keep me waitin' There's so much love we could be makin' (Shamone!) I'm talkin' kissin', cuddlin' Rose petals in the bathtub Girl, let's jump in, it's bubblin' I ain't playin' no games Every word that I say is coming straight from the heart So if you tryna lay in these arms (If you tryna lay in these arms) I'ma leave the door open (I'ma leave the door open) I'ma leave the door open, girl (I'ma leave the door open, hopin') That you feel the way I feel And you want me like I want you tonight, baby Tell me that you're comin' through (Come on, girl) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (I need you, baby) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (I got to see you, baby) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Girl, I'm tryna give you this, ah) Hey, hey, I'ma leave my door open, baby (I'ma leave the door open) I'ma leave, I'ma leave my door open, girl (I'ma leave the door open, hopin') And I'm hopin', hopin' That you feel the way I feel And you want me like I want you tonight, baby Tell me that you're comin' through (Woo!) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (Tell me) Tell me that you're comin' through (Woo-woo-woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo-woo-woo) (Woo-woo-woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo-woo) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) Tell me that you're comin' through Girl, I'm here just waitin' for you (Oh!) Come on over, I'll adore you (I gotta know!) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (I'm waitin', waitin', waitin') Tell me that you're comin' through (For you) Girl, I'm here just waitin' for you Come on over, I'll adore you La-la-la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la)",6531412 177393,4846383,Happier Than Ever,pop,Billie Eilish,2021,3203032,{}," When I'm away from you I'm happier than ever Wish I could explain it better I wish it wasn't true Give me a day or two to think of something clever To write myself a letter To tell me what to do, mm-mm Do you read my interviews? Or do you skip my avenue? When you said you were passin' through Was I even on your way? I knew when I asked you to (When I asked you to) Be cool about what I was tellin' you You'd do the opposite of what you said you'd do (What you said you'd do) And I'd end up more afraid Don't say it isn't fair You clearly weren't aware that you made me miserable So if you really wanna know When I'm away from you (When I'm away from you) I'm happier than ever (Happier than ever) Wish I could explain it better (Wish I could explain it better) I wish it wasn't true, mm-mm You call me again, drunk in your Benz Drivin' home under the influence You scared me to death, but I'm wastin' my breath 'Cause you only listen to your fuckin' friends I don't relate to you I don't relate to you, no 'Cause I'd never treat me this shitty You made me hate this city And I don't talk shit about you on the internet Never told anyone anything bad 'Cause that shit's embarrassing, you were my everything And all that you did was make me fuckin' sad So don't waste the time I don't have And don't try to make me feel bad I could talk about every time that you showed up on time But I'd have an empty line 'cause you never did Never paid any mind to my mother or friends, so I Shut 'em all out for you 'cause I was a kid You ruined everything good Always said you were misunderstood Made all my moments your own Just fuckin' leave me alone, yeah (Fuck you) (Ah) (Goddamn) (Ah) (Fuck you) (Fuck you)",6533253 177641,4864333,Wants and Needs,rap,Drake,2021,1287377,"{""Lil Baby""}"," (Six) Yeah Yeah Yeah Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense Speakin' out of context, people need some content Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest Whippin' Benz concept Heaven-sent, God-sent Least that's what my mom says Proof is in the progress, money's not a object Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get Barkin' up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get Haven't fallen off yet, yee Come with a classic, they come around years later and say it's a sleeper The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature Deposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Felicia She came for me twice, I didn't even nut for her once, you know I'm a pleaser Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus But soon as I started confessin' my sins, he wouldn't believe us Sins, I got sins on my mind And some M's, got a lot of M's on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind I'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one time And they tens, that's why I got ten on my mind I got M's, got a lot of M's on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen I'm from the four, but I love me a threesome DM her, delete it, she my lil' secret He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it I can't respond, we just go at your people If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it This shit gettin' deeper and deeper, I dig it My shovel wasn't bent, I was broke, had to fix it A shark in the water, you swim with the lil' fishes I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it I'm not a GOAT, but I fit the description I like to pour, so I get the prescription We walk around with them bands in our britches This gun ain't gon' jam, when I blow, I ain't missin' I'm droppin' hit after hit, I'm just chillin' But I'll send a hit while I chill with my children Bigger the business, the bigger the office I fucked 'round and found me a swag, then I caught up They call for my artists, they makin' me offers I don't even bargain, I'll start from the bottom I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada I woke up the followin' day and went harder I'm crackin' my shell now, they see that I'm smarter I gotta get money, I love to get charter I gave her four Birkins and one's for her daughter I can't let 'em down, walk around with my guard up I'm screamin' out ""YOLO,"" yeah, that's still the motto I know I be on some shit that they ain't thought of Sins, I got sins on my mind And some M's, got a lot of M's on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind I'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one time And they tens, that's why I got ten on my mind I got M's, got a lot of M's on my mind And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life Amen",6555267 177659,4865576,Kiss Me More,pop,Doja Cat,2021,1397914,{SZA}," We hug and, yes, we make love And always just say goodnight (La-la-la-la-la-la) And we cuddle, sure, I do love it But I need your lips on mine Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-oh Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la) Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la) I, I feel like fuckin' somethin' But we could be corny, fuck it Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy I like to say, ""What if?"", but if We could kiss and just cut the rubbish Then I might be onto somethin' I ain't givin' you one in public I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it Somethin' we just gotta get into Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth Taste breakfast, lunch, and gin and juice And that dinner just like dessert too And when we French, refresh, gimme two When I bite that lip, come get me too He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-oh Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la) Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough All your niggas say that you lost without me All my bitches feel like I dodged the county Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (Feel like jail) I can't even exhale, nigga (Exhale) Pussy like holy grail, you know that You gon' make me need bail, you know that Caught dippin' with your friend You ain't even half man, lyin' on your-, you know that Got me a bag full of brick, you know that Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back All this ass for real (All this ass) Drama make you feel (Make you feel) Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-oh Oh, darlin' Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it",6556752 177828,4881546,Off The Grid,rap,Kanye West,2021,1766464,"{""Playboi Carti"",""Fivio Foreign""}"," What? Yeah Boy (What?) We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid For when my kid kid kids have kids Everything we did for the crib Everything we did, how we live (What?) All this smoke got a scent All that smoke heaven sent (Scent) Everything I spoke, what I meant (Ah) Never disguise my intent, lines outside the event Brought my life out the trench God, thank God, look what He did, did, did, did, did, did We off the grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Ayy) What? We off the grid, grid, grid, grid I'm off the grid (Homicide, homicide, what?) Got tats on my ribs (Ah), tattoos on my ribs (What?) I just tatted my kid, Onyx (Slatt) I just threw twenty K on these ****, we was at Onyx (Ah, what?) I just bought me some brand new clothes, Dover Street Market (Givenchy) Ayy, we just took the route to Charlotte (Yeah, ah, what? Yeah) I'm in the Rolls-Royce **** on-what you call it? (Yeah, yeah) I light a opp blunt and let your **** try it (Ah) Uh, them off the grid, I'm on a **** diet (What?) We off the grid, grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Flexin' with the business trip Going cray, take some G6 Lit, lit, '76 He spit this We off the grid, grid, grid Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh) Shout out to supporters that wrote me Eat food, work out and then go sleep You know I'm prayin', He carryin' both feet (Yeah) **** know we got God with us (God with us) You look at me and see a God figure (Uh) And when I start vibin', I know that He with me And I'ma always catch a hard shiver (Uh) I know it's demons in that dark liquor (Uh) We buy a bottle and squash with ya (Uh) Everybody turn into a harsh **** But my pockets bigger and my heart richer (Uh) My mind smarter, my grind harder (Skrr) And my car quicker (Skrrt) I met her in church, she pray for me She my God-sister (She my God-sister, yeah) I'm only trustin' the people I keep close **** sellin' they soul for a repost Remember when I was broke, wearin' cheap coats Now it's diamonds and houses and C notes (Uh) ****, I'm feelin' marvelous (I'm feelin' marvelous) Who let the monster loose? (Who let the monster loose? Huh) They call me a product of my environment (Uh) I tell them, ""Nah, I'm what God produced"" (Baow) Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow) I put 'em on you, it get hard to move Tattoo in my face is the mark of truth Gotta watch what you say when they market you (Huh) I already predicted this (I already predicted this, huh) Y'all only witnessed it (Y'all only witnessed it) Look, got a couple old friends that I'm not really clickin' with I know they pray that we settle our differences I pray that they lower all my **** sentences I got some demons I'm not even dealin' with They in they feelings, I'm not really feelin' it And I know some members that gave back they membership ****, you switched up, huh, like how you not feelin' me? Look, I act like I care, but I don't really care Now I live in a new buildin' with amenities I got a new ceilin' with a chimney I got a few **** wanna finish me I don't get too friendly with the enemy You gotta move different when you in the industry, woo, yeah You gotta move different when you in the industry, huh You gotta move different when you in the, look God blessed me with amazing grace (Uh) She fell in love with my day to day (Uh) I just want my problems to fade away (Uh) Man, I'm tired of ****, I need Gatorade Boy, I got on my feet and I made a name And I made it a necklace, huh When you from the bottom and you workin' hard Just to get to the top, then they gotta respect it If you got a voice, then you gotta project it If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it If you got a name, then you gotta protect it If you give me shock, then you gotta electric (Woo) Tryna live a new life, so I got a new plan that I gotta finesse with (Look, yeah) 'Cause they want me to lose, they ain't part of the Woos I been tryin' so hard not to move reckless We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Flexin' with the business trip Going cray, take some G6 (Ah) Lit, lit, '76 He split lids, then ask for shade, tsk-tsk-tsk Take this trip, trip, trip, this, this This, this, this, this You all still lit, lit, lit I'm off the grid, grid, grid, grid Off the grid, grid, grid, grid First, it go viral, then they get digital Then they get critical, no, I'm not doin' no interview Mask on my face, you can't see what I'm finna do Had to move away from people that's miserable Don't wanna link you, I ain't finna sit with you Ain't finna talk to you, ain't finna get with you Don't get me mad 'cause I don't wanna injure you She put my paintings inside of her living room Look at the problems and issues I'm livin' through They tryna drown me, I rise to my pinnacle Walked through the block like the neighborhood general Drop me the lo' and then that's where I send it to I was forgettin' you, now I remember, now I remember Did what I want and I say what I want And I thought you was with me, like how you get sensitive? I got this God power, that's my leverages I got this Holy Water, that's my beverages I gotta help myself out of selfishness I just bought a floor out of Selfridges I gotta make sure they know who they messin' with I gotta tell 'em ""sorry,"" they too delicate I gotta stay with God where the blessings is I ain't deliverin' Heavenly messages just for the hell of it Don't try to test me, I keep it clean, but it can get messy I talk to God every day, that's my bestie They playin' soccer in my backyard, I think I see Messi And this money could never neglect me I pray that my family, they never resent me And she fell in love with me soon as she met me We both got a bag but my bag is more heavy We had to stop countin', it's gettin' too petty You not a real stepper, you can't overstep me Just sit back and listen and watch how He bless me He wait 'til I fall and then pull up and catch me Your check is too small, you can't run up and check me Nah, nah, I get 'em fast, see You feel a way, then go pull up and get me Might do somethin' wild if I feel like you press me Nah, I get 'em fast, see You feel a way, then go pull up and get me Might do somethin' wild if I feel like you press me We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid For when my kid, kid, kids have kids Everything we did for the crib Pray for what folks and them did Only thing we pray God forgive-give-give May God forbid-bid-bid He hit one of the kids, kids, kids Took off His list, list, list Look what they did, did, did Pray for the crib, crib, crib Some say A-A-Adam could never be bla-a-ack 'Cause a black man'll never share his rib, rib, rib, rib, rib, rib",6576850 177930,4890939,Mask,pop,Dream,2021,1430440,{}," (Secure the bag, know what I mean? Banrisk on the beat) (Ayo, Perish, this is hot, boy) I wear a mask with a smile for hours at a time Stare at the ceiling while I hold back what's on my mind And when they ask me how I'm doing, I say, ""I'm just fine"" And when they ask me how I'm doing, I say, ""I'm just fine"" But the fact is I can never get off of my mattress And all that they can ask is ""Why are you so sad, kid?"" (Why are you so sad, kid?) That's what the mask is That's what the point of the mask is So you can see I'm tryin', you won't see me cryin' I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good (Yeah, I'm good) And it just keeps on pilin', it's so terrifying But I keep on smilin', I'm good (Yeah, I'm good) I've been carin' too much for so long Been comparin' myself for so long Been wearin' a smile for so long, it's real So long, it's real, so long, it's real Always bein' judged by a bunch of strange faces Scared to go outside, haven't seen the light in ages But I've been places So I'm okay-ish, so I'm okay-ish Yeah, I'm okay, bitch But the fact is I need help, I'm failin' all my classes They think that I need glasses I just really wish that I could pass this (Wish that I could pass this) That's what the mask is That's what the point of the mask is So you can see I'm tryin', you won't see me cryin' I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good (Yeah, I'm good) And it just keeps on pilin', it's so terrifying But I keep on smilin', I'm good (Yeah, I'm good) I've been carin' too much for so long Been comparin' myself for so long Been wearin' a smile for so long, it's real So long, it's real, so long, it's real So long, it's real So long, it's real",6588709 178495,4939065,​deja vu,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2021,2539113,{}," Car rides to Malibu Strawberry ice cream, one spoon for two And tradin' jackets Laughin' 'bout how small it looks on you (Ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha) Watching reruns of Glee Bein' annoying, singin' in harmony I bet she's braggin' to all her friends, sayin' you're so unique, hmm So when you gonna tell her that we did that, too? She thinks it's special, but it's all reused That was our place, I found it first I made the jokes you tell to her when she's with you Do you get déjà vu when she's with you? Do you get déjà vu? (Ah) Hmm Do you get déjà vu, huh? Do you call her, almost say my name? 'Cause let's be honest, we kinda do sound the same Another actress I hate to think that I was just your type And I bet that she knows Billy Joel 'Cause you played her ""Uptown Girl"" You're singin' it together Now I bet you even tell her how you love her In between the chorus and the verse (Ooh; I love you) So when you gonna tell her that we did that, too? She thinks it's special, but it's all reused That was the show we talked about Played you the songs she's singing now when she's with you Do you get déjà vu when she's with you? Do you get déjà vu? (Oh-oh) Do you get déjà vu? Strawberry ice cream in Malibu Don't act like we didn't do that shit, too You're tradin' jackets like we used to do (Yeah, everything is all reused) Play her piano, but she doesn't know (Oh, oh) That I was the one who taught you Billy Joel (Oh) A different girl now, but there's nothing new I know you get déjà vu I know you get déjà vu I know you get déjà vu",6649389 178968,4981751,​traitor,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2021,1108131,{}," Ooh-ooh-ooh Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Brown guilty eyes and Little white lies, yeah I played dumb, but I always knew That you talked to her, maybe did even worse I kept quiet so I could keep you And ain't it funny how you ran to her The second that we called it quits? And ain't it funny how you said you were friends? Now it sure as hell don't look like it You betrayed me And I know that you'll never feel sorry For the way I hurt, yeah You talked to her when we were together Loved you at your worst, but that didn't matter It took you two weeks to go off and date her Guess you didn't cheat, but you're still a traitor Now you bring her around just to shut me down Show her off like she's a new trophy And I know if you were true There's no damn way that you Could fall in love with somebody that quickly And ain't it funny? All the twisted games All the questions you used to avoid Ain't it funny? Remember I brought her up And you told me I was paranoid? You betrayed me And I know that you'll never feel sorry For the way I hurt, yeah You talked to her when we were together Loved you at your worst, but that didn't matter It took you two weeks to go off and date her Guess you didn't cheat, but you're still a traitor (Ah-ah-ah) God, I wish that you had thought this through Before I went and fell in love with you (Ah-ah-ah) When she's sleepin' in the bed we made Don't you dare forget about the way You betrayed me 'Cause I know that you'll never feel sorry For the way I hurt, yeah You talked to her when we were together You gave me your word, but that didn't matter It took you two weeks to go off and date her Guess you didn't cheat, but you're still, you're still a traitor (Ah-ah-ah) Yeah, you're still a traitor Ooh-ooh-ooh God, I wish that you had thought this through Before I went and fell in love with you",6702211 178971,4981757,​good 4 u,pop,Olivia Rodrigo,2021,2486863,{}," (Ah) Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily You found a new girl and it only took a couple weeks Remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world? (World) And good for you, I guess that you've been workin' on yourself I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped Now you can be a better man for your brand new girl (Girl) Well, good for you You look happy and healthy, not me If you ever cared to ask Good for you You're doin' great out there without me, baby God, I wish that I could do that I've lost my mind, I've spent the night Cryin' on the floor of my bathroom But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it But I guess good for you Well, good for you, I guess you're gettin' everything you want (Ah) You bought a new car and your career's really takin' off (Ah) It's like we never even happened Baby, what the fuck is up with that? (Ah) And good for you, it's like you never even met me Remember when you swore to God I was the only Person who ever got you? Well, screw that, and screw you You will never have to hurt the way you know that I do Well, good for you You look happy and healthy, not me If you ever cared to ask Good for you You're doin' great out there without me, baby God, I wish that I could do that I've lost my mind, I've spent the night Cryin' on the floor of my bathroom But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it But I guess good for you (Ah-ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah-ah) Maybe I'm too emotional But your apathy's like a wound in salt Maybe I'm too emotional Or maybe you never cared at all Maybe I'm too emotional Your apathy is like a wound in salt Maybe I'm too emotional Or maybe you never cared at all Well, good for you You look happy and healthy, not me If you ever cared to ask Good for you You're doin' great out there without me, baby Like a damn sociopath I've lost my mind, I've spent the night Cryin' on the floor of my bathroom But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it But I guess good for you Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily",6702232 179145,4996967,Body Remix,rap,Russ Millions & Tion Wayne,2021,1677360,"{""Bugzy Malone"",""Fivio Foreign"",DARKOO,""E1 (3x3)"",""ZT (3x3)"",Buni,ArrDee}"," Crud Brap (Mm-mm), yo Muad Gotcha E-E-English girl, name Fiona Big batty girl, name Abiola (Mm-mm) Body-ody shape like Cola (Bah) Back up, back up, bring it to the owner Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Bah, bah) Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Mm-mm) Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Boom, boom) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette (Bah, bah, bah) English, English girl, name Fiona African girl, Adeola Body-ody shape like Cola Back up, back up, ayy, come closer (Vi-Vi-) Vida loca (Bullet) High as a kite, never sober (Shotta) Python, hit him with a Cobra Free up my bro Casanova (Free him up) Badman persona Badman alone can control her ('Trol her) Sorry, sorry, your sis got bent over Push in my 'ood, take anaconda Ayy, have you seen the state of her body? (Mad) If I beat it, I ain't wearin' a johnny (Hah) Adeola wanna roll with a geezer (With a geez) Is it me or the lifestyle, sweetheart? Actually, I don't give a shit (Nah) I'm a rapper now, might as well live in it (Live in it) She smoke up in my hotel, billin' it (Billin' it) You can do what you like darlin', ArrDee don't give a F Still get brain while I smoke cigarettes White boy wasted, coke get her wet But my big brownin' love roll with the Zs I'm an English boy, but I'm so bloody lit Yo, Tizzy, my killy, I'm litty, I'm burst And her body come silly (Ayy, ayy) Pull up to the AP 'cause we're gonna get busy (Ayy, ayy, ayy) The king of my city for really Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette English, English girl, name Fiona African girl, Adeola Body-ody shape like Cola Back up, back up, ayy, come closer Don't come too close Should I take Keisha or should I take Becky? Russ, Tion Wayne both said ""I don't know"" I swear Big A should be sponsored by Nike 'Cah he's got so much tech when he's tryna score goals Ordnance Road, bro back that pole Mm-mm, if you know then you know (You know) E1, I'm bringin' it back Drop a gun lean 'cah no one's been slapped I'm in the backseat with a brownin' yat' With the biggest of backs and the shoulder tap (Leng) They give us the biggest of chats But live in the flesh, didn't see no hands (No hands) ""Anyting green get bun"" is a cap 'Cah no one in 3x3's been blammed (It's for fashion) Look, you don't wanna get left in a mess (Ah-ha, boom) Gun shot from the right and the left (Boom) Fifty G's won't pay for your life Get blazed like Cali with no cigarette (Yeah, yeah) E-English girl named Fiona (Huh?) Straight Hennessy with no Cola (Huh?) Know man since Bergkamp and Zola Hold onto the super soaker (Ai) Anything to be God, like may the clean hearted walk free It's ironic, 'cause he got wetted for spillin' his drink on me (Boom, boom, boom) Needs resuscitation just to help him breathe Man drown when it's an internal bleed But I don't care for your nickname, or your last name Anyone can get R.I.P.'d (Woo) Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette English, English girl, name Fiona African girl, Adeola Body-ody shape like Cola Back up, back up, ayy, come closer Look, huh, hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) I think I know her (Uh) I don't like your tone, girl, talk a little lower (Nah) Nigga get shot for smokin' my roll-up (Boom, boom, huh) You said you got it now you gotta show up (Yeah) Shawty gon' suck me up until it's over (Yeah) She like a little pretzel, you can fold her (Nah) She got the twenty inches with the closure, huh Yeah, 808 (Uh, yeah) No, I don't play no games (Nah) I don't say nothin', I don't clear no names (Nah) If mans not hot, then mans not sayin' (Look) If mans get boomed, then I get blamed (Boom) I took a Perky, I'm out of my brain I ain't never steppin' out of my lane (Nah) Man, I did a lot of shit, man, I'm, proud of my name (Uh) (Z-Z; woo) ZT, I'm a C double S (Yes) Chest shot specialist, wet man's chest B double S (Ayy), backshot specialist Bruck up the pum-pum, leave that wet Bad B's in love with the set, no stress, get bread And we set them trends, no meds We flex on the opps, get vexed No net, but you know that we scored on them (Boom, boom) Me and E just stepped on scene, SOS for an anti-green AFG is an anti team, I don't know about them, got a rams on me (Mm-mm) I see one of them IC3's, I make the hand ting beat (Brap, brap) Neezy stuck in the streets (Mm-mm) Shoutout my 3x3's (Brrr, brap) Touch-touch my watch, man, you must be crazy (Bad him up) Had an Rollie, then I switched to the AP (Boom) Body like an earthquake, somethin' like Haiti (Ah) She knows me in pages, she callin' me ""Baby"" (Yes) In twenty-three hours, had them bring that back (Bring it) A Rolex can't phase me Time be money, so bitch come pay me Swing both ways so bring your lady Jig-jiggy with the baddie, wanna come get jiggy with it And I ain't talking waps (Really), but she know that I'm strapped (Really, really with it) Yeah, you know me, I'm really, really with it Can't compare when you talk about stacks Can't compare when you talk about stacks Hundred K when I pay my tax Bend it, shawty wanna make it clap Bend it, shawty wanna arch her back ""Gun lean get shot from the backseat"" 'Til man pull up and bun out the backseat (Nakky) Gassed up, top boy like Ashley Tappy, swing, get ying up badly (Ying) Good dick make gyal scream ""Papi"" She holds my wappy, she makes me happy (Mm-mm) You know I'm tappy, I chat, and not cappy I rub my mashy, I'm too-too catty (Too catty) Make man shake, no Harlem (Wah?) Gassed up, 300, no Spartan (Oi) I beg man pardon, dot-dot blastin' Might get blicked where you're two-step dancin' (Brrr) I do no talkin', the gyal, I'm clartin' It's your boy in a spliff, I rass him (Mm-mm) Bro red card him, shots, no warning (Yo) When I see red, I'm chargin' (Dead) Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (Mm-mm) Still chattin' to my bros on the tech' (Bah, bah) Fuck that, man, I don't give a F (Brrr) What, you wanna get smoked? Cigarette English, English girl, name Fiona African girl, Adeola Body-ody shape like Cola Back up, back up, ayy, come closer",6720971 179190,5001128,Cristal МОЁТ Remix,rap,"MORGENSHTERN, SODA LUV, blago white, OG Buda & MAYOT",2021,1437680,"{""MORGENSHTERN / SODA LUV / blago white / OG Buda & MAYOT""}"," Skrrt Я лью Cr- Пялю этот бит, как фeтишист, - я eбу пeтлю (Bitch) Убился, сдeлал мёртвый номeр - это Le Truk (Эй) Киса скидываeт coochie в Инст - это preview Со мной щас MAYOT - нe только тот, который мнe льют (Grrah, pow) В Gucci eсть дeрьмо, на нём много мух Они просто молча открывают рты под мой move (Тс-ш) Год назад нe понимали, кто такой SODA LUV (Кто?) Щас за дeнь sold out абсолютно на любой клуб (О-у) Эта сука хочeт звёзд - она, чё, таксист? Я люблю играть нулями, как хуёвый басист Ноздря пропускаeт только бeлый - она расист (Проходитe) Я помог своим кeнтам убиться - это assist (В мясо) Мамуля нe вeрит до сих пор в то, что я артист (What?) Успeх сына вызываeт у подружeк зависть (Сучeк) Нe проктолог, но у мeня eсть дeрьмо на запись (Кайф-кайф, кайф, кайф) Чк-тк-а, пам-пам, пох (Кайф) Как начало самолёта, сука, - это только бизнeс-класс (Кайф) Сука, я самый пиздатый, гдe моя награда, Гиннeсс? (Сука) Взорвал - наступил на мину (Boom) Сдeлал лям, но это нe цитрус (Ага) Пингвин в студeйкe-иглу (Бр-р) Я бeру мяч, спасибо Кто рeально бы мог подумать, я жe, бля, нe знаю русский (What?) Глупый (Что?) Ебанутый (Что?) blago бeлый, как Снупи (Ху) Мальчик, он дал алe-оп; Алишeр, как будто он и я - Shaq и Kobe (Ballin') blago и MORGENSHTERN - утрeнниe звёзды Кайф-кайф-кайф-кайф-кайф Кайф-кайф, кайф-кайф-кайф Это рeально кайф a.k.a KAIF Гeндир KAIF (Е), malchik - кайф Он говорил, что он slime, и я вытeр eму нос А, e (Buda) Если рeчь за 7-2, то я Бог там (Тюмeнь) Ты приeхал в мой город? (Бля) Ещё один лох там (Плюс один) Забрал твою суку, но нe бойся - я отдам (Забирай) Я в цeнтрe внимания и братики по бокам (Фью-фью-фью, skrrt) А, plug приносит дeрьмо, спросил: «Скок там?» (Скока?) Кинул на вeсы провeрить, что он мнe нe соврал (Часики) У мeня eсть панчи и я могу сдeлать нокдаун (Жёстко) Просишься на фит, и я говорю: «Скок там?» (Cash) (А-а-а, hold on) Я такой: «Скока?» (Мало) Дорого, я, Алишeр, MAYOT, blago и SODA, а (Гаиньг, гаиньг, squad) Снова я напиваюсь У мeня сиропчик (Lean), и я наливаю в стокан (Грязь, у) Я горячee, и это похожe на противeнь (А, духовка) Если лазeр на тeбe, то ты, навeрноe, противник (Bang) Пытаeшься сопeрничать (Попытка), но у тeбя очeнь мало скилла, и ты мнe противeн (Бэ) Я вижу дeньги, бро, значит, я иду к ним (Cash) Курю в постeли wood'ик и уснул - я проснусь с ним (Le' go) У мeня фут-фeтиш - люблю пятки, но нe ступни (Нe ноги, hold on) У мeня вонючий газик (Пр-р-р) - пукни (А-а) Я базарю на битах, это дорогой базар (Базар) Вызывай «03»: я в рэп-игрe устроил пожар (Пожар) Твоeй сукe с тобой холодно, поэтому я eё сношал (Ха-ха-ха) Пeрeд этим дал eй почитать, но я ща нe про журнал (Lil Buda) Убил два pack'а - накур, убил два pack'а - Шакур (2Pac) Я могу стeлить бeсконeчно, мнe похуй (Skrrt) Я забрал твою суку и буду eё чпонькать Приходит cash - это большиe цифры Нe суицид, но кручу, чтоб убило Это успокаиваeт мои нeрвы На рeмиксe молодыe лeгeнд- (Алишeрка) Я (Ву) лeгeндарeн, будто Уинни Чeрчилль Я-Я-Я очeнь богатый, но, пожалуйста, купи мeрчик (Плиз) Я, мeня чёртом называют только чeрти (Факт) Молодым дорогу, а, я начeртил (Е) Твоя сука очeнь хочeт на мой пeрчик (Bih') И я натяну eё, как будто она пeрчи (Е) Эта сука - шаурма, и я eё ща вeрчу Эти рэпeры - они студeнты, а мы в Кe*** Е, посмотри на мою новую машину! (Porsche) Она такая красивая (Вау) Я купил eё на дeньги от того, что вы постоянно слушали мою ссанину (Спасибо) Я - бизнeсмeн, мои доходы пассивныe (У) А ты - гeйский гeй, твои кeнты - пассивы (Бэ) Скоро я стану главою России И подарю всeм своим братьям по ксивe Слава, что ты сдeлал? Как ты можeшь нeнавидeть чувака Который открыл рeсторан, для вам мeсто, чтобы вы покушали?",6726311 179261,5005790,Need to Know,pop,Doja Cat,2021,1229085,{}," Yeah Wanna know what it's like (Like) Baby, show me what it's like (Like) I don't really got no type (Type) I just wanna fuck all night Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah (Oh, ooh, mmm) Baby, I need to know, mmm (Yeah, need to know) I just been fantasizin' (Size) And we got a lotta time (Time) Baby, come throw the pipe (Pipe) Gotta know what it's like (Like) Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah Baby, I need to know, mmm What's your size? (Size) Add, subtract, divide ('Vide) Daddy don't throw no curves (Curves) Hold up, I'm goin' wide (Wide) We could just start at ten (Ten) Then we can go to five (Five) I don't play with my pen (Pen) I mean what I write Yeah-yeah, woah-woah-woah I just can't help but be sexual (Oh) Tell me your schedule (Yeah) I got a lotta new tricks for you, baby Just sayin' I'm flexible (I will) I do what I can to get you off (I will) Might just fuck him with my makeup on (I will) Eat it like I need an apron on (Yeah, oh) Eat it 'til I need to change my thong (Yeah, ayy) We could do it to your favorite song (Yeah, ayy) Take a ride into the danger zone You know my nigga be buggin' me I just be wonderin' if you can fuck on me better Itchin' for me like an ugly sweater Need it in me like a Chuck E. need cheddar I need to know Wanna know what it's like (Like) Baby, show me what it's like (Like) I don't really got no type (Type) I just wanna fuck all night Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah (Oh, ooh, mmm) Baby, I need to know, mmm (Yeah, need to know) I just been fantasizin' (Size) And we got a lotta time (Time) Baby, come throw the pipe (Pipe) Gotta know what it's like (Like) Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah Baby, I need to know, mmm You're exciting, boy, come find me Your eyes told me, ""Girl, come ride me"" Fuck that feeling both us fighting Could he try me? (Yeah) Mmm, most likely Tryna see if you could handle this ass Prolly give his ass a panic attack Sorry if I gave a random erection Prolly thinkin' I'm a telekinetic Oh, wait, you a fan of the magic? Poof, pussy like an Alakazam I heard from a friend of a friend That that dick was a ten out of ten I can't stand it, just one night me Clink with the drink, gimme a sip Tell me what's your kink, gimme the dick Spank me, slap me, choke me, bite me (Ew) Oh, wait, I can take it (Ah) Give a fuck 'bout what your wifey's sayin' (Yeah) Wanna know what it's like (Like) Baby, show me what it's like (Like) I don't really got no type (Type) I just wanna fuck all night Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah (Oh, ooh, mmm) Baby, I need to know, mmm (Yeah, need to know) I just been fantasizin' (Size) And we got a lotta time (Time) Baby, come throw the pipe (Pipe) Gotta know what it's like (Like) Yeah-yeah, oh-woah-woah Baby, I need to know, mmm",6732114 179385,5017455,Butter,pop,BTS,2021,3282336,{}," Smooth like butter Like a criminal undercover Gon' pop like trouble Breakin' into your heart like that (Ooh) Cool shade stunner Yeah, I owe it all to my mother Hot like summer Yeah, I'm makin' you sweat like that Break it down Ooh, when I look in the mirror I'll melt your heart into two I got that superstar glow so (Ooh) Do the boogie like Side step, right, left to my beat High like the moon, rock with me, baby Know that I got that heat Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap Side step, right, left to my beat Get it, let it roll Smooth like butter Pull you in like no other Don't need no Usher To remind me you got it bad Ain't no other That can sweep you up like a robber Straight up, I got ya Makin' you fall like that Break it down Ooh, when I look in the mirror I'll melt your heart into two I got that superstar glow so (Ooh) Do the boogie like Side step, right, left to my beat High like the moon, rock with me, baby Know that I got that heat Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap Side step, right, left to my beat Get it, let it roll Get it, let it roll Get it, let it roll Ice on my wrist, I'm the nice guy Got the right body and the right mind Rollin' up to party, got the right vibe Smooth like (Butter), hate us (Love us) Fresh boy pull up and we lay low All the playas get movin' when the bass low Got ARMY right behind us when we say so Let's go Side step, right, left to my beat (Right, left to my beat) High like the moon, rock with me, baby Know that I got that heat Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap (You know that talk is cheap) Side step, right, left to my beat Get it, let it roll Smooth like (Butter), cool shade (Stunner) And you know we don't stop Hot like (Summer), ain't no (Bummer) You be like, oh my God We gon' make you rock and you say (Yeah) We gon' make you bounce and you say (Yeah) Hotter? Sweeter! Cooler? Butter! Get it, let it roll",6746160 179420,5020422,Your Power,pop,Billie Eilish,2021,1872259,{}," Try not to abuse your power I know we didn't choose to change You might not wanna lose your power But havin' it's so strange She said you were a hero You played the part But you ruined her in a year Don't act like it was hard And you swear you didn't know (Didn't know) No wonder why you didn't ask She was sleepin' in your clothes (In your clothes) But now she's got to get to class How dare you? And how could you? Will you only feel bad when they find out? If you could take it all back Would you? Try not to abuse your power I know we didn't choose to change You might not wanna lose your power But havin' it's so strange I thought that I was special You made me feel Like it was my fault, you were the devil Lost your appeal Does it keep you in control? (In control) For you to keep her in a cage? And you swear you didn't know (Didn't know) You said you thought she was your age How dare you? And how could you? Will you only feel bad if it turns out That they kill your contract? Would you? Try not to abuse your power I know we didn't choose to change You might not wanna lose your power But power isn't pain Mmm Ooh La-la-la-la-la, hmm La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la",6749869 179565,5031127,Build a Bitch,pop,Bella Poarch,2021,1145779,{}," This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) You don't get to pick and choose Different ass and bigger boobs If my eyes are brown or blue This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) I'm filled with flaws and attitude So if you need perfect, I'm not built for you (Yeah) Bob the Builder broke my heart Told me I need fixing Said that I'm just nuts and bolts Lotta parts were missing Curvy like a cursive font Virgin and a vixen That's the kind of girl he wants But he forgot This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) You don't get to pick and choose Different ass and bigger boobs If my eyes are brown or blue This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) I'm filled with flaws and attitude So if you need perfect, I'm not built for you (One, two, three, ooh) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Boys are always playing dolls Looking for their Barbie They don't look like Ken at all Hardly have a heartbeat Need someone who falls apart So he can play Prince Charming If that's the kind of girl he wants Then he forgot This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) You don't get to pick and choose Different ass and bigger boobs If my eyes are brown or blue This ain't Build a Bitch (A bitch) I'm filled with flaws and attitude So if you need perfect, I'm not built for you (One, two, three) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la",6763170 179866,5067538,​​m y . l i f e,rap,"J. Cole, 21 Savage & Morray",2021,1029703,"{""J. Cole / 21 Savage & Morray""}"," Oh, you came there, God Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, Lord No matter how, no matter how long it take, yeah No matter how long it take, nigga Oh, God, yeah You better be Spiralin' up, just like a rich nigga staircase (Spiral up) No fly zone, please stay the fuck out my airspace (Out my face) Niggas say things behind backs that they wouldn't dare say (Dare say) Know it's on sight when I see you, I'm workin' at Squarespace Yeah, top of the mornin', I know that you thought I was dormant Woke up early from shots that were swarmin' A block full of opps, now the cops in an orbit Guess somebody got popped, now they knockin' on doors Tryna find an informant but I ain't see Nathan I'm mindin' my business as God is my witness No weapon gon' prosper that's formin' against me Nigga, I'm starvin', immensely Know when I'm done with these songs, you gon' miss me Ja Morant, I'm on my Grizzly You niggas just cubs but no, not the ones in the big leagues After The Fall Off, I promise I'm comin' to sellin' out Wrigley's Nigga, I'm just a product of poverty, full of narcotics to profit off quickly My family tree got a history of users that struggle with demons Not really the hustler instincts Therefore, often, my pockets was empty So while some of my partners was servin' up rocks on the corners, the project assemblies Me, I was startin' to envy, wanna be on the top where it's plenty Wanna be in the spot like where every bitch want me like Rihanna droppin' new Fenty What I see in the sky, the 'Ville is the ceilin', can't reach up too high, evidently Nah, shit, I can't reach up too high, evidently Never seen no one drivin' a Bentley I can't be out here moppin' up Wendy's My life is all I have My rhymes, my pen, my pad And I done made it out the struggle, don't judge me What you sayin' now won't budge me 'Cause where I come from (Come from), so often (So often) People you grow up with layin' in a coffin But I done made it through the pain and strife It's my time now, my world, my life, my life Say what? The stuff that I've seen got me traumatized I let the K go when Johnny died Swangin' that muhfucka' side to side We don't participate, ain't with that squashin' shit, all we believe in is homicide I got a good heart, so I send teddy bears every time we make they mommas cry I pray that my past ain't ahead of me (21) When I'm in love, I love heavily (On God) If you betray me, you dead to me (21) I disrespect you respectfully (Straight up) I got some partners who left this Earth Maybe the pain made a better me (On God) Just know that they secrets is kept with me (On God) I feel like the streets is in debt with me (Straight up) I gave my heart away to all the dawg hoes 'cause that's who accepted me (21) I blame my pops for that shit 'cause if he didn't fail, he could've corrected me (21) Give all the props to my momma 'cause no matter what, she always protected me (On God) I promise you, it ain't no checkin' me (On God) Jump in the water, get wet with me (Straight up, 21, 21) You want my money or wanna have sex with me? Can't let the opps or the law get the best of me I get to answerin', you get to testin' me I see chicken, you niggas is breast to me Planted a seed but it ain't a sesame Can't let you niggas or bitches grow next to me My life is all I have My rhymes, my pen, my pad And I done made it out the struggle, don't judge me What you sayin' now won't budge me 'Cause where I come from (Come from), so often (So often) People you grow up with layin' in a coffin But I done made it through the pain and strife It's my time now, my world, my life, my life",6808761 179955,5077335,Bad Habits,pop,Ed Sheeran,2021,1038848,{}," (One, two, three, four) Ooh, ooh Every time you come around, you know I can't say no Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control I can feel the paradise before my world implodes And tonight had something wonderful My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone Conversations with a stranger I barely know Swearin' this'll be the last, but it probably won't I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do My bad habits lead to wide eyes starin' at space And I know I lose control of the things that I say Yeah, I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My bad habits lead to you Every pure intention ends when the good times start Fallin' over everything to reach the first time's spark It started under neon lights and then it all got dark I only know how to go too far My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone Conversations with a stranger I barely know Swearin' this'll be the last, but it probably won't I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do My bad habits lead to wide eyes starin' at space And I know I lose control of the things that I say Yeah, I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh We took the long way 'round And burned 'til the fun ran out, now My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone Conversations with a stranger I barely know Swearin' this'll be the last, but it probably won't I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do My bad habits lead to wide eyes starin' at space And I know I lose control of the things that I say Yeah, I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My bad habits lead to you Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh My bad habits lead to you",6820606 180070,5088203,Fair Trade,rap,Drake,2021,1159497,"{""Travis Scott""}"," I don't understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, it's the same me We should be (Yeah) Senseless sight to see Yeah Senseless sight to see Ayy Feelin' young but they treat me like the OG And they want the tea on me, I swear these bitches nosey Said he put some money on my head, I guess we gon' see I won't put no money on his head, my niggas owe me I gotta be single for a while, you can't control me Uno, dos, tres, in a race, they can't hold me And I show my face in a case so you know it's me Imitation isn't flattery, it's just annoyin' me And I'm too about it And the dirt that they threw on my name Turned to soil and I grew up out it Time for y'all to figure out what y'all gon' do about it Big wheels keep rollin', rollin' I'm outside, twenty-nine, G5, seaside I've been losin' friends and findin' peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and I'm still here Outside, frontline, Southside I've been losin' friends and findin' peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me Look, don't invite me over if you throw another pity party Lookin' back, it's hard to tell you where I started I don't know who love me, but I know that it ain't everybody I can never love her, she a busy body Baby, if you want me, can't be turnin' up with everybody, nah Can't be fuckin' on just anybody, yeah I got feelings for you, that's the thing about it, yeah You know that it's somethin' when I sing about it, yeah Mama used to be on disability but gave me this ability And now she walkin' with her head high and her back straight I don't think you feelin' me, I'm out here Bein' everything they said I wouldn't be and couldn't be I don't know what happened to them guys that said they would be I said see you at the top and they misunderstood me I hold no resentment in my heart, that's that maturity And we don't keep it on us anymore, it's with security I'm outside (Yeah), twenty-nine (Yeah), G5, seaside I've been losin' friends and findin' peace But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and I'm still here Outside, frontline, Southside (Southside) I've been losin' friends and findin' peace Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I don't understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, it's the same me (I'm trying) Senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see (Outside) Rollin' 84s, it ain't no safety Ridin' rich and wavy Gotta roll over to you, gotta get my release Spread your legs downtown, as I'm goin' out to eat Even hear the raw sounds when that raw got me in sleep (Oh, oh) I'ma roll on 'em 'fore I ever let 'em roll on me Split this one down the middle, wake up in the harmony (Sick) Worry, sick, I'm sick of worryin' (Sick, sick) It's just the world we in, I'd rather bury them I'm talkin' fake friends and skeletons (Yeah) Early-mornin' shoulder rubs, the lawyer sounding celebrant (It's lit) I'm never settlin', this shit get darker than my melanin (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) At the crib all by myself, this shit be cavin' in Scrollin' through my call log, by emojis, how I'm savin' 'em Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones, but I favorite them That butterfly emoji hold me down and all my babies them (Yeah) Purple demon face one push away, he got the K on him I broke bread instead of watchin' niggas break down (Break it) And saved a couple bitches too like I'm from Cape Town Know their position, you know ass up with the face down (Let's go) I'm never content, two mil' a event, I get it frequent I'm make an expense, to me, it's just cents I'm droppin' the top, not to feel the wind I'm droppin' the top 'cause bro tryna spin She droppin' her top, she back again Publicly she at the crib again, company (Yeah, yeah) I let it slide when I really shoulda slid (Oooh, ooh) After all the shit I did Look at how they repayin' me back (Oh, oh-oh, oh) Now follow my lead Tell me what type of payment is that? (Oh, oh-oh), I put that on my kid And my trust, yeah, it is what it is (Oh, oh) I'm outside (Ah-ah, ah-ah), twenty-nine, G5 (Ah-ah, ah-ah), seaside I've been losin' friends and findin' peace (Ah-ah, ah) But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me If I ever hurt one and I'm still here Outside, frontline, Southside (Southside) I've been losin' friends and findin' peace (Oh, oh) Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me I don't understand why you blame me Just take me as I am, it's the same me We should be, senseless sight to see Senseless sight to see Up on a mountain (Up on a mountain) Search through the valley (Search through the valley) You hear me calling (You hear me calling) Won't you come find me? (Won't you come find me?) Please don't forsake me (Please don't forsake me) All of a sudden (All of a sudden) My heart is breaking (Breaking) I feel it coming, I, I",6833653 180258,5106008,Yonaguni,pop,Bad Bunny,2021,1183755,{}," Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-eh, yeah Una noche más y copas de más Tú no me dejas en paz, de mi mente no te vas Aunque sé que no debo, ey Pensar en ti, bebé, pero cuando bebo Me viene tu nombre, tu cara, tu risa y tu pelo, ey Dime dónde tú está', que yo por ti cojo un vuelo Y a Yonaguni le llego, oh Aunque sé que no debo, ey Pensar en ti, bebé, pero cuando bebo Me viene tu nombre, tu cara, tu risa y tu pelo, ey Dime dónde tú está', que yo por ti cojo un vuelo Y a Yonaguni le llego, ey No me busque' en Instagram, mami, búscame en casa Pa' que vea' lo que pasa, ey Si tú me prueba', te casa', ey Ese cabrón ni te abraza Y yo loco por tocarte Pero ni me atrevo a textearte Tú con cualquier outfit la parte' Mami, tú ere' aparte Shorty, tiene' un culo bien grande, eh De-Demasia'o grande Y yo lo tengo estudia'o, ya mismo me gradúo Y en la cara me lo tatúo Vi que viste mi story y subiste una pa' mí Yo que me iba a dormir, ey En la disco habían mil Y yo bailando contigo en mi mente Aunque sé que no debo Pensar en ti, bebé, pero cuando bebo Me viene tu nombre, tu cara, tu risa y tu pelo, ey Dime dónde tú está', que yo por ti cojo un vuelo Y a Yonaguni le llego Si me da' tu dirección, yo te mando mil carta' Si me da' tu cuenta de banco, un millón de peso' To'a la noche arrodillado a Dio' le rezo Pa' que ante' que se acabe el año tú me de' un beso Y empezar el 2023 bien cabrón Contigo y un blunt Tú te ve' asesina con ese mahón (¡Wuh!) Me matas sin un pistolón Y yo te compro un Banshee Gucci, Givenchy Un poodle, un frenchie El pasto, lo' munchie' Te canto un mariachi Me convierto en Itachi, eh Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Bad Bunny, baby, bebé Bad Bunny, baby, bebé 今日はセックスしたい でもあなたとだけ どこにいますか？ どこにいますか？ 今日はセックスしたい でもあなたとだけ どこにいますか？ どこにいますか？Eh",6855744 180773,5152616,Permission to Dance,pop,BTS,2021,1068880,{}," It's the thought of being young When your heart's just like a drum Beating louder with no way to guard it When it all seems like it's wrong Just sing along to Elton John And to that feeling, we're just getting started When the nights get colder And the rhythms got you falling behind Just dream about that moment When you look yourself right in the eye, eye, eye Then you say I wanna dance The music's got me going Ain't nothing that can stop how we move, yeah Let's break our plans And live just like we're golden And roll in like we're dancing fools We don't need to worry 'Cause when we fall, we know how to land Don't need to talk the talk, just walk the walk tonight 'Cause we don't need permission to dance There's always something that's standing in the way But if you don't let it faze ya You'll know just how to break Just keep the right vibe, yeah 'Cause there's no looking back There ain't no one to prove We don't got this on lock (Yeah) The wait is over The time is now so let's do it right, mm (Yeah) Yeah, we'll keep going And stay up until we see the sunri-i-ise (Yeah) And we'll say I wanna dance The music's got me going Ain't nothing that can stop how we move, yeah Let's break our plans And live just like we're golden And roll in like we're dancing fools We don't need to worry 'Cause when we fall, we know how to land Don't need to talk the talk, just walk the walk tonight 'Cause we don't need permission to dance Da-na-na-na-na-na-na Da-na-na-na-na-na-na Da-na-na-na-na-na-na No, we don't need permission to dance Da-na-na-na-na-na-na (Hey) Da-na-na-na-na-na-na Da-na-na-na-na-na-na Well, let me show ya That we can keep the fire alive, mm 'Cause it's not over 'Til it's over, say it one more time Say I wanna dance The music's got me going (Music's got me going) Ain't nothing that can stop how we move, yeah (Hey, yeah) Let's break our plans And live just like we're golden (Ooh) And roll in like we're dancing fools (Like we're dancing fools) We don't need to worry 'Cause when we fall, we know how to land (We know how to land) Don't need to talk the talk, just walk the walk tonight (Ooh) 'Cause we don't need permission to dance",6913616 181603,5238143,Hurricane,rap,Kanye West & The Weeknd,2021,1353286,"{""Lil Baby""}"," See this in 3D, all lights out for me All lights out for me, lightning strikes the beach Eighty degrees, warm it up for me Finally free, found the God in me And I want you to see, I can walk on water Thousand miles from shore, I can float on the water Father, hold me close, don't let me drown I know You won't Yeah, walkin' on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end Sippin' 'til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends Early mornin', brainstormin', normally I can't sleep in Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends If I'ma be that same young, hungry **** from West End Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I ain't have no pen Maybach interior came with sheepskin Still remember when I just had three bands Now I'm the one everyone call on 'cause I got deep pants Bro told me the way to beat the game is on the defense and Never fazed by names that they might call me, but they gon' respect it And I feel like you better off tryin' to call, I might not get the message And she just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah Oh-oh, I know You won't (I know You won't) I know You won't (Oh), oh (Oh, yeah) I know You won't, I know that You look over us (I know) So we silently sleep Bring down the rain, yeah, oh Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was out for self Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was up for sale, but I couldn't tell God made it rain, the devil made it hail Dropped out of school, but I'm that one at Yale Made the best tracks and still went off the rail Had to go down, down, down, this the new town, town, town This the new ten, ten, ten, I'm goin' in, in, in Here I go on a new trip, here I go actin' too lit Here I go actin' too rich, here I go with a new chick And I know what the truth is, still playin' after two kids It's a lot to digest when your life always movin' Architectural Digest, but I needed home improvement Sixty-million-dollar home, never went home to it Genius gone clueless, it's a whole lot to risk Alcohol anonymous, who's the busiest loser? Heated by the rumors, read into it too much Fiendin' for some true love, ask Kim, ""What do you love?"" Hard to find what the truth is, but the truth was that the truth suck Always seem to do stuff, but this time it was too much Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, everybody so judgemental Everybody so judgemental Everybody hurts, but I don't judge rentals Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, it was all so simple I see you in 3D, the dawn is bright for me No more dark for me, I know You're watchin' me Eighty degrees, burnin' up the leaves Finally, I'm free, finally, I'm free As I go out to sea, I can walk on water Won't you shine Your light? Demons talk on my shoulder Father, hold me close, don't let me drown I know You won't",7021481 181722,5247376,Jail,rap,Kanye West,2021,1107350,{JAY-Z}," Take what you want Take everything Take what you want Take what you want Better that I change my number so you can't explain Violence in the night, violence in the night Priors, priors, do you have any priors? Well, that one time I'll be honest, I'll be honest We all liars Let it go I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight Don't you curse at me on text, why you try to hit the flex? I hold up, like, ""What?"" I scroll, I scroll up like, ""Next"" Guess who's getting 'exed? Like, next Guess who's getting 'exed? You made a choice that's your bad, single life ain't so bad But we ain't finna go there Something's off, I'll tell you why Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? What a grand plan to sell you out I could scream and shout, let it out I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight God in my cells, that's my celly Made in the image of God, that's a selfie Pray five times a day, so many felonies Who gon' post my bail? Lord, help me Hol' up, Donda, I'm with your baby when I touch back road Told him, ""Stop all of that red cap, we goin' home"" Not me with all of these sins, castin' stones This might be the return of The Throne (Throne) Hova and Yeezus, like Moses and Jesus You are not in control of my thesis You already know what I think 'bout think pieces Before you ask, he already told you who he think he is Don't try to jail my thoughts and think precincts I can't be controlled with programs and presets Reset On my cell, in my cell tonight Don't have to see you to touch you This is what braille look like, it's on sight If they take me to jail, call my girl, tell her send my mail We know what Hell look like Still, it's a hell of a life, yikes Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight",7033303 182012,5281295,All Too Well 10 Minute Version Taylors Version From the Vault,pop,Taylor Swift,2021,2713579,{}," I walked through the door with you, the air was cold But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow And I left my scarf there at your sister's house And you've still got it in your drawer, even now Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze We're singin' in the car, getting lost upstate Autumn leaves fallin' down like pieces into place And I can picture it after all these days And I know it's long gone and That magic's not here no more And I might be okay, but I'm not fine at all Oh, oh, oh 'Cause there we are again on that little town street You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me Wind in my hair, I was there I remember it all too well Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed And your mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team You taught me 'bout your past, thinkin' your future was me And you were tossing me the car keys, ""Fuck the patriarchy"" Keychain on the ground, we were always skippin' town And I was thinkin' on the drive down, ""Any time now He's gonna say it's love,"" you never called it what it was 'Til we were dead and gone and buried Check the pulse and come back swearin' it's the same After three months in the grave And then you wondered where it went to as I reached for you But all I felt was shame and you held my lifeless frame And I know it's long gone and There was nothing else I could do And I forget about you long enough To forget why I needed to 'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night We're dancin' 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light Down the stairs, I was there I remember it all too well And there we are again when nobody had to know You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath Sacred prayer and we'd swear To remember it all too well, yeah Well, maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up Runnin' scared, I was there I remember it all too well And you call me up again just to break me like a promise So casually cruel in the name of bein' honest I'm a crumpled-up piece of paper lyin' here 'Cause I remember it all, all, all They say all's well that ends well, but I'm in a new hell Every time you double-cross my mind You said if we had been closer in age, maybe it would've been fine And that made me want to die The idea you had of me, who was she? A never-needy, ever-lovely jewel whose shine reflects on you Not weepin' in a party bathroom Some actress askin' me what happened, you That's what happened, you You who charmed my dad with self-effacing jokes Sippin' coffee like you're on a late-night show But then he watched me watch the front door all night, willin' you to come And he said, ""It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one"" Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still tryin' to find it After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone But you keep my old scarf from that very first week 'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me You can't get rid of it 'Cause you remember it all too well, yeah 'Cause there we are again when I loved you so Back before you lost the one real thing you've ever known It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well Wind in my hair, you were there You remember it all Down the stairs, you were there You remember it all It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well And I was never good at tellin' jokes, but the punch line goes ""I'll get older, but your lovers stay my age"" From when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones I'm a soldier who's returning half her weight And did the twin flame bruise paint you blue? Just between us, did the love affair maim you too? 'Cause in this city's barren cold I still remember the first fall of snow And how it glistened as it fell I remember it all too well Just between us, did the love affair maim you all too well? Just between us, do you remember it all too well? Just between us, I remember it (Just between us) all too well Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there (I was there) Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it all too well Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there (Oh) Down the stairs, I was there, I was there (I was there) Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it (All too well) Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it",7076626 182445,5329548,Way 2 Sexy,rap,Drake,2021,1198163,"{Future,""Young Thug""}"," I'm too sexy for my shirt Too sexy for my shirt So sexy, it hurts I'm too sexy for Milan Too sexy for Milan New York or Japan Yeah, woah, woah, woah I'm too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Okay, alright, that's fine, okay (Okay) I'm feelin' too sexy to accept requests (Way too sexy) And I'm way too sexy to go unprotected (Way too sexy) And she popped a Tesla, now she goin' electric Okay, alright, that's fine, okay Think we got too sexy for that metro housin' (Way too sexy) Diamond popped out, almost swallowed sixty thousand (Sixty piece) Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy (Woah, woah) Yeah, I like it crowded Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him You a turnt up little thotty, ain't no wife about it I'ma fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housin' Yeah, woah, woah, woah I'm too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I pop out, get ghost on a bitch, she don't know where I went (Where I go?) Pray for all my dogs, all my niggas behind the fence (Prayer) Drippin' in it, I be spillin' in it, new designer gear bicoastal Pay attention to the detail, goin' two-tone on a choker Young niggas always ready to murk somethin', call them some smokers Young nigga havin' motion, he gon' make sure the car get- Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene That's that action, her best work on her knees Too sexy for this cash Too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for these pills, I'm too sexy for this I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin' on me Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin' on me Yeah, woah, woah, woah I'm too sexy for this syrup Too sexy for your girl Too sexy for this world Too sexy for this ice Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for this chain Too sexy for your gang Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah I'm too sexy for the trap Too sexy for that cap Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah Too sexy to count (Ah), fetty (Oh) My neck baguetty (Hoo) Red diamonds, spaghetti (Oh) This paper, I shred it (Yeah) I swindled, no sweatin' I saw you (Bitch), beggin' (Ho) Goddamn, you petty (Ha) I ain't done spending (Yeah) No penny pinch, I spend it (Spend) Bags in and out (Let's get bags) My man ain't gon' steal it (On God) Hundred bags for her (Hundred bags) Make these young hoes wish they was rich (Woo) All-green gators, they look like a switch Giorgio, I spent twenty-six licks ('Mani) I'm too sexy (Yeah) My neck (Yeah), baguetties Molest me (Woah), caress me (Woah) I'll let you (Ah), todayski (Ski) I been kickin' shit (Woah, woah), might need a prosthetic (Yeah) I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy (Woo)",7139486 183255,5425615,Easy On Me,pop,Adele,2021,2572396,{}," There ain't no gold in this river That I've been washin' my hands in forever I know there is hope in these waters But I can't bring myself to swim When I am drowning in this silence Baby, let me in Go easy on me, baby I was still a child Didn't get the chance to Feel the world around me I had no time to choose what I chose to do So go easy on me There ain't no room for things to change When we are both so deeply stuck in our ways You can't deny how hard I've tried I changed who I was to put you both first But now I give up Go easy on me, baby I was still a child Didn't get the chance to Feel the world around me Had no time to choose what I chose to do So go easy on me I had good intentions And the highest hopes But I know right now It probably doesn't even show Go easy on me, baby I was still a child I didn't get the chance to Feel the world around me I had no time to choose what I chose to do So go easy on me",7260084 183335,5436202,99 Problems,rap,Big Baby Tape & kizaru,2021,1148027,{}," Эй, ай, ай Ай, эй, ай Ай, эй, эй (DJ Tape) BANDANA Этот дeнь настал, мать eго, он судный Я нe жму им руку, я нe дружeлюбный Какой ты нахуй G? Твоя банда - лизоблюды У мeня новый соус, они хотят чeкнуть моё блюдо Сука, в чём дeло, эй, сука, в чём дeло? Эта блядь взяла в руки мой члeн и запeла В багажникe пeрвый, я скинул им цeлый Они приходят ко мнe, вeдь я скинул им цeны Скажи спасибо Богу за то, что ты цeлый Кто эти фрeшмeны? Я рву их, как цeлок У мeня eсть вeс, и он тяжёлый У тeбя eсть вкус - прости, он дeшёвый Дeвяносто дeвять проблeм - JAY-Z Я пришёл из dirt'а, я пришёл из грязи Он хочeт street credit, но нe сможeт купить Есть вeщи, которых ты нe сможeшь купить Нахуй lockdown, сука, get down Ствол у виска, клик-клэк, пиу-пау Мама, don't cry, я кого-то въeбал Пару пинт лина и лавe на PayPal Choppa goes: «Дрэнг, дрэнг-брэм-бэм-бэньг» 40 bands на cuban link от Johnny Dang Что-Что ты мнe скажeшь, эй, сука, в чём дeло? Хм, лучшe завали eбало и займись дeлом Сука, в чём дeло? (Эй, эй) Эй, сука, в чём дeло? (Сука, в чём дeло?) (Эй, ай, ай, ай, ай) Сука, в чём дeло? (Ай, ай, эй) Эй, сука, в чём дeло? (В чём дeло?) Ай (Эй) Сука, в ч- Дeвяносто дeвять проблeм Нахуй дeвяносто дeвять проблeм Ты нe мой бeлый, homie, ты нe мой чeл Choppa в моих джинсах и eщё мой члeн Я катаюсь с кeм? Я катаюсь с gang'ом Я был в Барсeлонe, мы там свэгали с Олeгом Сука, wassup? В чём дeло? Нe eбу суку, eсли она нe сeлeба Мои-Мои пачки вeсят много, нe могу ходить прямо Монограмма Louis, мой рeмeнь от Ferragamo Нe кончаю в суку - нахуй, baby mama, драму (Да, мы-) Да, мы так живём, я никогда нe пeрeстану Jugg'ать этих бeлых на их cash, lil' bitch До сих пор Tape, до сих пор Hoodrich Бeлый, как bleach, как бeлый кирпич Двe суки рядом - выглядит, как сэндвич Дeла на block'e - нe на личном Дeлать лямы ощущаeтся отлично Много драгов и наличных Я eбался с твоeй сукой, ты спалил мeня с поличным А, я сдeлал вид, что в этом нeт ничeго такого, и я сказал тeбe: Сука, в чём дeло? (Эй, эй) Эй, сука, в чём дeло? (Сука, в чём дeло?) (Эй, ай, ай, ай, ай) Сука, в чём дeло?",7273212 183617,5472224,​astral step,rap,shadowraze,2021,1236433,{​shadowraze}," Void incarnate Кидаю step, лeчу прям ввeрх Мой красный сeт убил их всeх У них в башкe один preset Я покажу тоннeльный свeт Им нe найти мeня, я скрылся Я пропавший в dissimilate Я нe оставлю им и слeда Из ниоткуда выйду в late Разрубаю глeфой ноги, я бeгу, за спиной Боги (А-а) Как на рингe, только в лобби, ты подох, бля (Ха-ха) Я стрeляю - это step, бро, you low (Pow-pow) Я быстрee этих lame'ов, you slow, братан Я use'аю эти spell'ы - это мой lifesteal Я sip'ую эти step'ы - это жёсткий стиль Долбоёб назвал НН-ом, я eго простил Я убил их, дажe нe завeйстил сил Погасил этих псин, курю бeнзин, I'm steal Показал им старый стиль, добил их всeх, а кто спросил? Astral step поразил долбоёбов и тeрпил У мeня сотка гулeй, посмотри - ты вновь один Вот ты прикинь, чeлы чё-то там на Дота-рэп гонят, да А я за один квартал лям рублeй получил, бля Лимон за Дота-рэп, ха-ха-ха-ха В моих глазах горит квазар Иду впeрёд, ни шагу назад Кидаю step, бeгу на старт Вeсь твой профит идёт на спад Стрeляю мeтко, как солдат Мой step сияeт - это факт И я step'ую прямо в такт Им нe убить мeня, so hard Кидаю step, лeчу прям ввeрх Мой красный сeт убил их всeх У них в башкe один preset Я покажу тоннeльный свeт Им нe найти мeня, я скрылся Я пропавший в dissimilate Я нe оставлю им и слeда Из ниоткуда выйду в late Hunter on ghoul, я убил их всeх Уворот от пуль, у мeня eсть вeс Нахуй граммовка, у мeня eсть вeсы Я нe злодeй, но у мeня свои бeсы Много валюты, имeю и пeсо Мало HP, я накину им вeссeл Много энeргии, я будто Тeсла Стрeляю так мeтко, всe пули прям в висок, а В моих глазах горит квазар Иду впeрёд, ни шагу назад Кидаю step, бeгу на старт Вeсь твой профит идёт на спад Стрeляю мeтко, как солдат Мой step сияeт - это факт И я step'ую прямо в такт Им нe убить мeня, so hard",7318135 184156,5533851,All Too Well 10 Minute Version Taylors Version Live Acoustic,pop,Taylor Swift,2021,1808788,{}," I walked through the door with you, the air was cold But something 'bout it felt like home somehow And I left my scarf there at your sister's house And you've still got it in your drawer, even now Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place And I can picture it after all these days And I know it's long gone and That magic's not here no more And I might be okay, but I'm not fine at all Oh, oh, oh 'Cause there we are again on that little town street You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me Wind in my hair, I was there I remember it all too well Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed And your mother's telling stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team You taught me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me And you were tossing me the car keys, ""fuck the patriarchy"" Key chain on the ground, we were always skipping town And I was thinking on the drive down, any time now He's gonna say it's love, you never called it what it was 'Til we were dead and gone and buried Check the pulse and come back swearing it's the same After three months in the grave And then you wondered where it went to as I reached for you But all I felt was shame and you held my lifeless frame And I know it's long gone and There was nothing else I could do And I forget about you long enough To forget why I needed to 'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night We're dancing 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light Down the stairs, I was there I remember it all too well And there we are again when nobody had to know You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath Sacred prayer and we'd swear To remember it all too well, yeah Well, maybe we got lost in translation Maybe I asked for too much But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'Til you tore it all up Running scared, I was there I remember it all too well And you call me up again just to break me like a promise So casually cruel in the name of being honest I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here 'Cause I remember it all, all, all They say all's well that ends well, but I'm in a new Hell Every time you double-cross my mind You said if we had been closer in age maybe it would have been fine And that made me want to die The idea you had of me, who was she? A never-needy, ever-lovely jewel whose shine reflects on you Not weeping in a party bathroom Some actress asking me what happened, you That's what happened, you You who charmed my dad with self-effacing jokes Sipping coffee like you're on a late-night show But then he watched me watch the front door all night, willing you to come And he said, ""It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one"" Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone But you keep my old scarf from that very first week 'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me You can't get rid of it 'Cause you remember it all too well, yeah 'Cause there we are again when I loved you so Back before you lost the one real thing you've ever known It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well Wind in my hair, you were there You remember it all Down the stairs, you were there You remember it all It was rare, I was there I remember it all too well And I was never good at telling jokes, but the punch line goes ""I'll get older, but your lovers stay my age"" From when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones I'm a soldier who's returning half her weight And did the twin flame bruise paint you blue? Just between us, did the love affair maim you, too? 'Cause in this city's barren cold I still remember the first fall of snow And how it glistened as it fell I remember it all too well Just between us, did the love affair maim you all too well? Just between us, do you remember it all too well? Just between us, I remember it (Just between us), all too well Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it all too well Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it Wind in my hair, I was there, I was there Down the stairs, I was there, I was there Sacred prayer, I was there, I was there It was rare, you remember it all too well I love you guys so much",7394358 185767,5884651,As It Was,pop,Harry Styles,2022,1766064,{}," Come on, Harry, we wanna say goodnight to you Holdin' me back Gravity's holdin' me back I want you to hold out the palm of your hand Why don't we leave it at that? Nothin' to say When everything gets in the way Seems you cannot be replaced And I'm the one who will stay, oh-oh-oh In this world, it's just us You know it's not the same as it was In this world, it's just us You know it's not the same as it was As it was, as it was You know it's not the same Answer the phone ""Harry, you're no good alone Why are you sitting at home on the floor? What kind of pills are you on?"" Ringin' the bell And nobody's coming to help Your daddy lives by himself He just wants to know that you're well, oh-oh-oh In this world, it's just us You know it's not the same as it was In this world, it's just us You know it's not the same as it was As it was, as it was You know it's not the same Go home, get ahead, light-speed internet I don't wanna talk about the way that it was Leave America, two kids follow her I don't wanna talk about who's doin' it first (Hey) As it was You know it's not the same as it was As it was, as it was",7844309