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Thats What I Like

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Bruno Mars

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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

I Feel It Coming

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The Weeknd

{"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

Party Monster

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The Weeknd

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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

Sidewalks

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The Weeknd

{"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

Die for You

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The Weeknd

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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)

Reminder

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The Weeknd

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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

City of Stars/May Finally Come True

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Ryan Gosling & Emma Stone

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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

Love Galore

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SZA

{"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'?

​iSpy

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KYLE

{"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

False Prophets

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J. Cole

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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

Immortal

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J. Cole

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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...

Deja Vu

rap

J. Cole

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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

Neighbors

rap

J. Cole

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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

4 Your Eyez Only

rap

J. Cole

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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

Change

rap

J. Cole

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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-

Both

rap

Gucci Mane

{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

Tunnel Vision

rap

Kodak Black

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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

​​rockstar

rap

Post Malone

{"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...

Issues

pop

Julia Michaels

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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

Paris

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The Chainsmokers

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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

Swalla

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Jason Derulo

{"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

Scared to Be Lonely

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Martin Garrix & Dua Lipa

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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

T-Shirt

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Migos

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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

Privacy

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Chris Brown

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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

Shape of You

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Castle on the Hill

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Galway Girl

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Dive

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Perfect

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Happier

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Ed Sheeran

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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

Supermarket Flowers

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Ed Sheeran

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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"

Despacito

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Luis Fonsi

{"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

Slippery

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Migos

{"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)

Love

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Lana Del Rey

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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

Rolex

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Ayo & Teo

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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

Psycho

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Post Malone

{"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

Best Friend

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Rex Orange County

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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

KMT

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Drake

{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

Believer

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Imagine Dragons

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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

It Aint Me

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Kygo & Selena Gomez

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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

No Favors

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Big Sean

{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?

Stay

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Zedd & Alessia Cara

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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

Chained to the Rhythm

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Katy Perry

{"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

​witchblades

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Lil Peep & Lil Tracy

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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

Heavy

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Linkin Park

{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?

Drowning

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A Boogie wit da Hoodie

{"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'

Young Dumb Broke

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Khalid

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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

Mask Off

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Future

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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)

One More Light

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Linkin Park

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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

Symphony

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Clean Bandit

{"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?

Free Smoke

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Drake

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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

Havana

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Camila Cabello

{"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

TAEYANG - 눈 코 입 EYES NOSE LIPS Romanized

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Genius Romanizations

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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

Slide

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Calvin Harris

{"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

Something Just Like This

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The Chainsmokers & Coldplay

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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

Surat Cinta Untuk Starla

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Virgoun

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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

Comin Out Strong

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Future

{"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

​bellyache

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Billie Eilish

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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

XO TOUR Llif3

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Lil Uzi Vert

{}

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

Green Light

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Lorde

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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

Im the One

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DJ Khaled

{"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

Love Scars

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Trippie Redd

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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

Candy Paint

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Post Malone

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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

Feel It Still

rock

Portugal. The Man

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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

XXX.

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Kendrick Lamar

{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-

FEAR.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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

Бар 2 лесбухи ‘Two Lesbos’ Bar

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Jillzay

{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»

New Rules

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Dua Lipa

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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

Liability

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Lorde

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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

No Frauds

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Nicki Minaj, Drake & Lil Wayne

{"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

Chanel

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Frank Ocean

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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

Fetish

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Selena Gomez

{"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

From The D to the A

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Tee Grizzley

{"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!

​do re mi

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blackbear

{​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)

Passionfruit

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Drake

{}

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

Blem

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Drake

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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

Gyalchester

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Drake

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(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!

Do Not Disturb

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Drake

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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

Portland

rap

Drake

{"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

Sacrifices

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Drake

{"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-

Teenage Fever

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Drake

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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

Magnolia

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Playboi Carti

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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

Sunflower

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Rex Orange County

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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

The Heart Part 4

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Kendrick Lamar

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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

DNA.

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Kendrick Lamar

{}

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

Lust for Life

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Lana Del Rey

{"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)

Everybody

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Logic

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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

HUMBLE.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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)

Sign of the Times

rock

Harry Styles

{}

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

Bruises

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Lewis Capaldi

{}

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

Thunder

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Imagine Dragons

{}

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

BLOOD.

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Kendrick Lamar

{}

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

LOVE.

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Kendrick Lamar

{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

YAH.

rap

Kendrick Lamar

{}

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

ELEMENT.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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

FEEL.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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'

LOYALTY.

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Kendrick Lamar

{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

PRIDE.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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

LUST.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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"

GOD.

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Kendrick Lamar

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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