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ДОЛБОЁБАМ - НЕТ IDIOTS - NO | rap | (Dzhizus) | 2,019 | 44,991 | {"Джизус (Dzhizus)"} | [Интро]
У-у-у
Пау-пау
[Припев]
Меня кинула девчонка, но сказала что я милый (милый!)
Я покинул универ, среди них нету перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Меня кинула девчонка, но сказала что я милый (милый!)
Я покинул универ, среди них нету перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
[Куплет]
Я в 16 улыбался, иногда курил траву
Я тратил время на шалав, в итоге полюбил не ту
Я слушал что мне говорят, учиться не было желания
Но теперь мои альбомы в них как сиги поджигаются
Я слил всех долбаёбов, потому я здесь иду
Я уехал в другой город, пока он творил хуйню
Теперь мне каждый близкий пишет о том, что хочет связаться
Иди нахуй (иди нахуй!), ведь ты мне никогда не нравился
[Припев]
Меня кинула девчонка, но сказала что я милый (милый!)
Я покинул универ, среди них нету перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Меня кинула девчонка, но сказала что я милый (милый!)
Я покинул универ, среди них нету перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
Перспективы, перспективы, перспективы, перспективы
[Аутро]
То есть я отписал всех ебиков и пассажиров, а взамен получил пиздатого кента, который сейчас в Нью-Йорке, пацанов, а после свою малышку, которую я очень долго искал, ведь я не разменивался на девочек с пиздой интеллекта Инстаграма . Узнаешь себя? | 4,147,411 | ru | ru | ru |
Анти-Музыка Anti-Music | rap | ANTI (RUS) | 2,018 | 73 | {} | [Chorus]
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
[Verse]
Как силиконовая грудь искусственно наше искусство
Мы хороши на вкус, но, к сожалению, безвкусны
Собственную тупость мы замаскируем блестками
Музыкальный бизнес лег, как шлюха, под подростками
Пол-извилины в мозгу, но держим деньги веером
Мы на сцену выползаем прямиком с конвейера
В нас не больше смысла, чем в трех буквах на заборе
Но все дети без ума и слушают нас на повторе
Будто Большой Брат мы смотрим с глянцевых обложек
Куда б мы ни пошли, нам стелят красные дорожки
И всего достигнув рано, не справляясь с пустотой
Свои юные тела фаршируем наркотой
Мы не нуждаемся в твоем одобрении
Теперь мы новые модели поведения
Но нам мерцать недолго, наша слава – Polaroid
Мир раздвигает ноги для звезды очередной (Меня!)
Мой голос – чистый героин, я заменю вам никотин
И я проникну в сердце вам, но в 27 я вас покину
Без пяти минут икона, этот трек – гарантия
У современной музыки стоит приставка "анти-" (Я!)
[Chorus]
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова
Делаю анти-музыку
Прям как Ольга Бузова | 4,147,412 | ru | ru | ru |
Huuto | rock | Wanamo | 2,020 | 7 | {} | VERSE 1
Kaadun tässä vauhdissa mä kaadun
Sua odotan, että saavut
Tuot auringon, kun saavut
Pelkään, että aika käy mua vastaan
Kuulen hengittyksesi raskaan saavutko koskaan
BRIGE
Toiset saavat kaiken täällä, toiset eivät koskaan mitään
Toiset etsivät ikuisesti ja minä yksin
CHORUS
Huudan, ei kukaan vastaa
Itken, kun löydän kasvoni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin
Huudan ei toinen vastaa
Suren, kun löydän sydämmeni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin
VERSE 2
Vaadin, oman osani mä vaadin
Sinut rinnalleni pyysin, jotta että sydämmesi saisin
Uskoin, tähän elämään mä uskoin
Jokin muutti kuitenkin reitin sinut yöhön heitin
BRIBGE
Toiset saavat kaiken täällä, toiset eivät koskaan mitään
Toiset etsivät ikuisesti ja minä yksin
CHORUS
Huudan, ei kukaan vastaa
Itken, kun löydän kasvoni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin
Huudan ei toinen vastaa
Suren, kun löydän sydämmeni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin
BRIDGE
Huudan, ei kukaan vastaa
Itken, kun löydän kasvoni
Kuolen kunhan ehdin
CHORUS
Huudan, ei kukaan vastaa
Itken, kun löydän kasvoni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin
Huudan ei toinen vastaa
Suren, kun löydän sydämmeni
Kuolen, kunhan ehdin | 4,147,414 | fi | fi | fi |
Lauter Träumen | rock | Schmutzki | 2,016 | 31 | {} | Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Ich mache Karriere, weil ich nichts kapiere
Meine Altersvorsorge sind drei Akkorde
Und solang' ich verliere, kann mir nichts passieren
Denn es gibt nichts, nichts, nichts
Was sich nicht erträumen lässt
Also mach's doch so wie ich
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Ich beende Kriege, lass alle siegen
Bekehre Nazis, mach sie zu Schatzis
Knutsch' Extremisten, mach' sie zu Hipstern
Denn es gibt nichts, nichts, nichts
Was sich nicht erträumen lässt
Also mach's doch so wie ich
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Es gibt nichts nichts nichts
Nichts, nichts, nichts
Es gibt nichts, nichts, nichts
Was sich nicht erträumen lässt
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht
Ich seh' die Welt vor lauter Träumen nicht
Und das ist mir ganz recht | 4,147,415 | de | de | de |
Песня пьяного одиночества The song of drunken loneliness | rock | (Dzhizus) | 2,019 | 25,907 | {"Джизус (Dzhizus)"} | [Предприпев]
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
[Припев]
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать
[Куплет]
Таблетки, ведь ты меня не знаешь
Я буду самым лучшим для тебя
[Предприпев]
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
[Припев]
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать
[Аутро]
Жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать, буду пить
Я буду тебя любить
Я буду жрать | 4,147,417 | ru | ru | ru |
Sharleena YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 81 | {} | I'm cryin'
I'm cryin'
Cryin' for Sharleena
Can't you see
I called up all my baby's friends
'N ask'n um
Where she done went
But nobody 'round here seems to know
Where my Sharleena's been
Where my Sharleena's been
Ten long years I have been lovin' here
Ten long years
And I thought deep down in my heart
She was mine
Ten long years I have been lovin' here
Ten long years and I would call her my baby, and now
I'm always cryin'
I would be so delighted
I would be so delighted
If they would just
Send her on home to me | 4,147,421 | en | en | en |
Meu Bebê | pop | Selma Lopes | 1,995 | 169 | {} | Sem você, meu neném
Sem você sou ninguém
Você é tudo pra mim
Não há bebê tão lindo assim
Se você vai chorar
Meu amor, meu bebê
Por favor, não chore não
Que esta canção é pra você
Com você sou feliz (meu bebê)
Sem você infeliz (meu bebê)
Você é tudo pra mim
Não há bebê tão lindo assim
Meu bebê
Meu bebê | 4,173,694 | pt | pt | pt |
Потребляю I Consume | rap | (Dzhizus) | 2,018 | 18,428 | {"Джизус (Dzhizus)"} | [Текст песни "Потребляю"]
[Припев]
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я (употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я)?
Почему (я, я) употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я употребляю, потребляю
Потребляю, потребляю, потребляю, я, я?
Почему я, я? | 4,147,422 | ru | ru | ru |
Lady | pop | No (FR) | 2,015 | 651 | {"Noé (FR)"} | [Verse 1]
You give a show for their applause
Yeah, everybody loves screaming out your name
But hear me roar, and boy you’ll know
Your name sounds better when it’s whispered low
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Boy, if you give up all the fame and the games
I’ll show you how to love
I’ll show you how to lay me down
The line between power and fair play
I’ll teach you how I romance
[Chorus]
Oh, boy
Sit yourself down in my seat
I’ll show you how it’s done when a lady leads
Give yourself up, my treat
Babe, I’ll teach you how to please
When a lady leads
[Verse 2]
But I don’t fake it, still gotta earn it
No you can’t bend my knees anytime you please
But if you work it, I’ll make it worth it
Just show me the respect I need
[Pre-Chorus 2]
None of them other boys consider me a lady
With my clothes to the floor, they feel me like a figurine
But sex should never be a one way street
Quit calling me names, I’ll make you love the pain
[Chorus]
Oh, boy
Sit yourself down in my seat
I’ll show you how it’s done when a lady leads
Give yourself up, my treat
Babe, I’ll teach you how to please
Oh, boy
Sit yourself down in my seat
I’ll show you how it’s done when a lady leads
Give yourself up, my treat
Babe, I’ll teach you how to please
[Bridge]
Watch me take control
Let me be the one you adore
And when I go down
You will wanna go down with me
Watch me take control
Let me be the one you adore
And when I go down
You will wanna go down with me
You will wanna go down with me
You will wanna go down with me
You will wanna go down with me
You’re gonna go down on me
Down on me, down on me
You're gonna go down on me
Down on me, down on me
[Chorus]
Oh, boy
Sit yourself down in my seat
I’ll show you how it’s done when a lady leads
Give yourself up, my treat
Babe, I’ll teach you how to please
Oh, boy
Sit yourself down in my seat
I’ll show you how it’s done when a lady leads
Give yourself up, my treat
Babe, I’ll teach you how to please
[Outro]
Prends moi comme je suis
Prends moi toute la nuit | 4,147,423 | en | en | en |
Det Var Så Lite | pop | Jeppe Beck Laursen | 2,016 | 8,698 | {} | Jeg skjønner nok hva som skjer
Du møter på en storhet og er ør
Vet ikke en gang hva du syns
Det er kjempesøtt!
Det er fint å se at mennesker er som før
Øynene opp og se her
Det er faktisk meg, ja, Maui, han er nær
Det er litt å ta inn, det vet vel jeg
Når det står en halvgud foran deg!
Så hva kan jeg si? Det var så lite!
Med skog og fjell og dagen som gryr
Det er okei! Det var så lite!
Jeg er en vanlig, halv-uvanlig fyr
Hei!
Hva har to tomler og lagde fint vær
Da du var høy som det der? Han her!
Da du frøys, hvem var det som fant ild og fikk deg varm?
Det var mer enn sjarm, ass!
Åh, også fikk jeg mer sol til din øy, så lite
For lengre dager og mer gøy
Jeg temmet vind, det var bra, så lite
For vind i seil og palmeblad
Så hva kan jeg si? Det var så lite!
Jeg dro bare litt land opp av sjøen
Du trenger ikke be, nei, se så lite
Ha!
Jeg bare var meg sjæl og det var
Så lite, så lite
Vel, la meg tenke litt
Du, hør når jeg reflekterer nå
Kunne forklart hvordan verden fungerer, og
Er sjøen lav? Nei, er den høy?
Det er bare Maui som har det litt gøy
Fanga en ål, og det som var dødt
Ble til tre, se på det, kokosnøtt
Husk nå på, dette er leksa di
La Maui være når Maui gjør greia si
For det kunstverk jeg har på min hud
Det er historien om Maui din Gud
Hvor enn jeg går får jeg aldri noe pepper
Så sjekk ut han der lille Maui som stepper
He, he, he, he, he, he, hey!
Så hva kan jeg si? Det var så lite! (så lite)
De fine ting i livet ditt til nå
Det er okei! Det var så lite! (så lite)
Det minner meg på, nå må jeg gå
Å du får si "det var så lite" (så lite)
For nå trenger jeg en båt, å seile vekk i
Det er så lite! (så lite)
For selv er råkul halvgud kan bli våt
(så lite) Så lite (så lite) Så lite
Og takk skal du ha! | 4,147,424 | no | no | no |
A Machine | rock | Polaroid | 2,007 | 187 | {} | [Verse 1]
I know this group of folks with a bad attitude
They whine about money and the hearts they consume
And deliver with their mouths
Their views become the truth
[Pre-Chorus]
With my hands to the sky
And my head to the floor
We lie to each other as we praise the Lord
[Chorus]
And we lie to ourselves
Thinking our hearts are so true
So true, yeah, whew
Yeah, whew-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2]
And I know this group of kids who were so scared to die
They raced to be perfect, razer blades in their eyes
And to feel their hearts connected
We're on the other life
The other life, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
With my hands on the floor
And my head in the sky
You're praying to God
But you can't find out why
[Chorus]
Your heart feels so abandoned and empty inside
Inside
Yeah, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
[Outro]
Our hearts will not be abandoned | 4,147,425 | en | en | en |
I Like It | rap | Mini Pop Kids | 2,018 | 745 | {} | Yeah baby, I like it like that
I said I like it like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like
Now I like dollars, I like diamonds
I like stunting, I like shining
I like million dollar deals
Where's my pen? Girl I'm signin'
I like those Balenciagas, the ones that look like socks
I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch
I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance
I like proving those guys wrong, I do what they say I can't
They call me shorty,kaley like nobody
Spicy mami, hot tamale
Hotter than the sun in Bali
Hop out the stu', jump in the coupe (the coupe)
Big Dipper on top of the roof
Flexing on tracks as hard as I can
Eating halal, driving the Lam'
Told that girls I'm sorry though
'Bout my coins like Mario (Mario)
Yeah they call me Cardi B, I run this stuff like cardio
Oh, facts
Diamond district in the Jag' (I said I like it like that)
Certified, you know my gang (I said I like it like)
Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that)
Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it)
Oh I need the dollars (I said I like it like that)
Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like)
Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that)
Bad days make him nervous (I said I like it)
Chambean, chambean, pero no jalan (¡jalan!)
Tú compras to'a las Jordan, bobo, a mí me las regalan (jejeje)
I spend in the club (wuh), what you have in the bank (yeh)
Bang, en latino bang, bang, yeh
Trato de hacer dieta (yeh)
Pero es que en el closet tengo mucha grasa (wuh)
Ya mude la Gucci pa' dentro de casa, yeh (¡wuh!)
Cabrón, a ti no te conocen ni en Plaza (no)
El Diablo me llama pero Jesucristo me abraza
Guerrero como Eddie, que viva la raza (yeh)
Me gustan boricuas, me gustan cubanas (rrr)
Me gusta el acento de las colombianas (¿qué hubo pues?)
Cómo mueve el culo la dominicana (¿qué lo que?)
Lo rico que me chingan las venezolanas (woo!)
Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin (woo)
Billetes de cien en el maletín (ching)
Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby Valentin, yeh (boo)
Aquí es prohibido amar, diles Charytín
Que pa'l picor les tengo Claritin
Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motín (rrr)
Diamond district in the Jag' (I said I like it like that)
Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like–)
Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that)
Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it)
Oh I need the dollars (I said I like it like that)
Beat it up like piñatas (I said I like it like)
Tell the driver, close the curtains (I said I like it like that)
Bad days make him nervous (I said I like it)
Diamond district in the Jag (I said I like it like that)
Certified, you know I'm gang, gang, gang, gang (I said I like it like–)
Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that)
Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it) | 4,147,426 | en | en | en |
Lyin 😈 | rock | Lylbooo | 2,018 | 27 | {} | [Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I used to see her lyin'
She used to see me cryin'
The love has made me dyin'
By the way i tried (Yeah, wo-oh-oh)
I used to see her lyin' (Oh)
She used to see me cryin' (Oh)
The love has made me dyin' (Oh)
By the way i tried
[Verse]
I love feel the pain runnin' from my heart
It will never be the same this period
Can someone tell me what the fuck is the good vibes ?
Because one day she said :
You're too bad
You're too bad
[Bridge]
I used to see her lyin'
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I used to see her lyin'
She used to see me cryin'
The love has made me dyin'
By the way i tried
I used to see her lyin'
She used to see me cryin'
The love has made me dyin'
By the way i tried | 4,147,428 | en | en | en |
Sitting In The ER | pop | The Glory | 2,018 | 6 | {} | We're running out of time
To live our lives
To be just fine
We're running out of time
Together
What did I say the first time
The crowns not mine, the crowns not mine
We're running out of time that last forever
Save me
Break me
From this reality
That lies to my face and says
You're okay
Maybe
You'll get out and and be fine
But that's not what the doctor says
He said we're running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time for you
We're running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time for you
I say I'm tired all the time
But feeling fine
Well that's not fine
Tell me something that'll make it better
Why do I see tears in your eyes
When you see mine
When you see mine
Bloody T-shirt underneath my sweater
And I know
It's all over
For me
I'll love you till the bitter end
Don't cry
And I'm
Sitting here waiting
The doctor went to me and said
That we're running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time for you
We're running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time for you | 4,147,429 | en | en | en |
Ça Va Pas | rap | H-Kayne | 2,018 | 8,656 | {YouNess,"Dj Soul-A"} | [Paroles de H-Kayne & Youness "Ça Va Pas"]
[Intro]
H-Kayne
Youness
Soul A
[Refrain: Youness]
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
[Couplet 1: Sif Lsan]
Wach bik, gouli wach bika
Wach fik fik, wla kedbou 3lika
L9edd w lformat w l39el flformika
A dour lyam w li dertih ydar lika
Ach katsayn ya lmechmout
D7ek li face ou mor dehri ka tmenna lya lmout
Ma fik nya ma nya fik
Matli9ch lia mali9ch lik
[Couplet 2: Hatim HB2]
Arrête tes pirouettes t'es pire qu'une girouette
Tu sais plus quoi dire ouais
Ton masque est tombé
T'es plus qu'une silhouette
Et tout ce que tu souhaites
C'est me voir échouer
T'aimes me voir succomber
Je te confie mon dernier secret
J'ai tiré trait sur les te-trai
Et j'ai plus d'amis
J'ai que des ennemies
Et des res-f et res-f et des res-fré
[Refrain: H-Kayne et Youness]
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
[Pont : H-Kayne & Youness]
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas
[Couplet 3: Youness]
Hadou 3adyani
Welli bghaw ytay7ouni, ya
Wa machi berrani ya mma
Machi berrani ya mma
Ydirou sou9, men ch7al ytsalouni
Lsanhom twil ya mma
Lsanhom twil ya mma
Hadou 3adyani
Welli bghaw ytay7ouni, ya
Wa machi berrani ya mma
Machi berrani ya mma
Ydirou sou9, men ch7al ytsalouni
Lsanhom twil ya mma
Lsanhom twil ya mma
[Refrain: H-Kayne et Youness]
M3ak nta man3awdch lfalta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
[Pont : H-Kayne & Youness]
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas
[Couplet 4: H-Kayne]
Je vois tellement loin que j'aperçoit mon dos
(que j'aperçoit mon dos, que j'aperçoit mon dos)
Les jaloux primo sont même pas secundo
Calma primo, brek a 3chiri
Ra 7na kamlin kan 3erfou ntiro
Ghir 7echmo malk ghadi meksiri
Mazal ma 3e9tch bellii khsaylk zéro
Ma n7ett rassi f nokhala, ma yne9bouni djaj
Mchit m3ak b nya, l9it 9oddami ghir l3jaj
Fik lkhwad w fik w fik l'virus par défaut
W ga3 li 3erfouk galou le3fou
3emri ma gha n3awd nti9 fik
Ba3ed menni ra li fik yekfik
Kounti 3chiri w mchit m3ak b niya
W lyouma derti w ghderti bya
[Couplet 5: Youness]
La ilaha illa Allah, khellouni ntoub
Kif ndir m3ahom a mma
Kif ndir m3ahom a mma
Reja f Rebbi, lmektoub ma mennou hroub
Kif ndir m3ahom a mma
Kif ndir m3ahom a mma
[Refrain: H-Kayne et Youness]
M3ak nta man3awdch lfalta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
M3ak nta man3awdch lfaulta
Ça va pas
Ça va pas
[Outro: H-Kayne & Youness]
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas
Wach nta ça va oula ça va pas
Lalalala ça va pas | 4,147,430 | ht | fr | null |
Advance Romance YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 49 | {} | No more credit
From the liquor store
Suit is all dirty, my
Shoes is all wore
Tired and lonely, my
Heart is all sore
Advance romance
I can't stand it no more, you know
Told me she loved me
I believed what she said
Took me for a sucker, boy
All corn-fed
Next thing I knew
She had a bolt on the door
Advance romance
I can't use it no more, no, I can't use it
She took George's watch
Like they always do
(It was a Timex, too!)
(WAH-HOO-HOO
WAH-HAH-HOO-HOO)
(Him ashamed on you)
No more money, boy
I shoulda knew
(You know I told ya)
(I know you told me)
(You didn't listen to me)
(But I couldn't listen to you!)
Told you 'bout the anchovies . .
(You know what I'm talkin' about!)
George Duke!
The way she do me, boy
She might do you, too
The way she do me, boy
She might do you, too
The way she do me, boy
She might do you, too
(Look what she did to Denny right now!)
(Talk about it!)
(I'm chokin' the blues this morning!)
([...])
(Get all over . . . ! My Goodness!)
(Old time!)
(Chicken was never like this!)
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
Advance romance
(Think about it!)
People we . . . are . .
(Yeah, one more time, one time!)
Through! But, wait a minute!
Potato-head Bobby
Was a friend of mine
Opened three of his eyes
In the food stamp line
Opened four of his eyes
In the food stamp line
Opened five of his eyes
In the food stamp line
Opened six of his eyes
In the food stamp line
Oh, you know they told me she might be a devil
No, you like them
Good God! Did you hear what I said?
Evil women
Oh, yeah!
You know, you know, you know
But she sure was fine
You like them
Oh, yeah!
Evil women
Growin' up, goin' home!
Advance romance
(What you gonna do?)
He wanna try it one time
He said he don't mind, no
Later that night
He drop on by
Told her all he wanna do
Was step up and say "Hi"
(HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI HI-HI)
Half an hour later
She had frenched his fry
Advance romance
Bobby, say good-bye | 4,147,431 | en | en | en |
Ready For Your Love | rb | Chapter 8 | 2,011 | 525 | {} | You have known me too long
But I know you
And we’ve got a special vibe going on
And you know we…
You don’t even have to run and hide
And stop hiding what you feel inside
‘Cause everything’s not paid on time
And I’m ready for your love
Say, “I’m ready for your love”
Say, “I’m ready for your love”
Why should we wait so long
To prove ourselves to each other?
When love is bright in front of us
And all around the corner
That’s doing while the feeling is hot
I wanna give you everything I’ve got
You know, time will always change everything
And I’m ready for your love
Yes, I’m ready for your love
Say, “I’m ready for your love”
Love can be shown alone, riding wrong
But if we waited, it would be so much better
You’ve explained it, so very well to me
It’s gotta be but I want to be sure
I gotta be sure, whoa
But I’m ready for your love, sweat love
I’m ready for
Gimme your love, gimme your love, oh
Whoa, oh-oh-oh
I love ya, so I need you
Would send me, send me, send me in a hell
Don’t ever lo-- ever, ever, ev--
Hoo-ha you
I love ya, I need…
So le’ I want to feed
Would you give me, give me, give it
Give me, give it, girlie, give me, girlie
Whoa | 4,147,432 | en | en | en |
Dreamin | rap | Vanityz | 2,018 | 21 | {} | (Verse 1)
I seen people make it out
Only to take it back
I take a stack
Get a plot
Keep quiet
And say it’s that
We staying low
Doing bad but never say it bro
Never sympathize we staying cold
Just laying low
Thinking back when I hustled to get a dollar
I ain’t finish school but bro is still a scholar
No matter what I never fall up under the scene
Give me a squad or a team
Bring back a bundle of cream
You can’t put a soldier in his place
Give or take
The battlefield is like a state
Can’t fold up in place
Speak about it and we go up in flames
Can’t have an opinion now and days
Without people trynna shake up the weight
I wake up and thank
The man upstairs because I know him
Talking bout the pressure but I ain’t folding
You can show him
The bigger picture
Bet he’ll start writing a scripture
Talking bout his life while he
Climb the fixture
You can’t tell but bet he wit it
Talking down I bet he get it
Say anything you want but I bet you that he ain’t sitting
That’s a different type of living
Niggas know I won’t fit in
You might think you moving fast
But this a different type of sprinting
(Hook)
Dreamin today
Is like staying awake
Can’t tell someone how it is without saying it’s hate
Do something that’s unreal
And people saying it’s fake
Those who talked down on my break
The first to say that I’m great
The first to say that I’m great
Dreamin today
Is like staying awake
Can’t tell someone how it is without saying it’s hate
(Verse 2)
You can’t take it back
People see me I bet they break they neck
I been through so much
All this shit don’t make me break a sweat
This shit lite just like a trial
Throw it back
You in denial
Get a bitch wet
Make her feel like she in the Nile
Cause we swimming wit the fishes
Know the name just don’t forget it
Im trynna get up out the trenches
Catch me wit a trench coat
Chillin on a fish boat
Strictly wit my dawgs
That been wit me since I been broke
I don’t need new friends
I just need a new benz
Take a L
Get a dub
We flipping em to M’s
Talking millions
Can’t say you gone do it then you don’t
I’m just trynna tell y’all just how I’m feeling
Like I’m trynna build
Can’t talk since I’m in the field
Take a knee for my people saying fuck the nfl
Martin Luther
This the type of shit that got him killed
Talking bout the top when we all at the bottom still
(Hook)
Dreamin today
Is like staying awake
Can’t tell someone how it is without saying it’s hate
Do something that’s unreal
And people saying it’s fake
Those who talked down on my break
The first to say that I’m great
The first to say that I’m great
Dreamin today
Is like staying awake
Can’t tell someone how it is without saying it’s hate
(Outro)
And that's facts
Yeah | 4,147,434 | en | en | en |
Câmara de Ecos | rap | Brisa Flow | 2,018 | 384 | {} | [Refrão]
Câmara de ecos
Ecoe os meus versos
Ecoe minha vibração
Câmara de ecos
Ecoe os meus versos
Ecoe minha vibração
[Verso 1]
Eu saí de um furação e caí em mar aberto
Vi de longe você chegar
Seu castelo virou prédio
E o que nos separa, venha, veja mais de perto
Venha, veja mais de perto, venha
Me tire do tédio
Incerto é o futuro
Mas hoje eu vejo muito mais maduro
Esse fruto chamado de liberdade
Que alguns chamam de solidão, solidez
Siempre los tres que habitam minha mente, meu coração
Siempre los tres que habitam minha mente, meu coração
Siempre los tres
Quero uma outra fase, mas não desse mesmo jogo
Nessa trip eu quero algo novo
Quero, quero algo novo
Quarta-feira e seus olhos de fogo
Padrões nas relações nos prendem a errar de novo
Nesse ciclo vicioso, rancoroso, doente estamos todos
Venha, beba, beba mais um pouco
Fique, fique mais um pouco
Beba água mais um pouco
Fique, fique mais um pouco nu
E o meu pensamento tem a cor do seu vestido
Azul
Oshun
Recolhendo lírios na beira do rio
Recolhendo lírios na beira do rio
Recolhendo lírios na beira do rio
[Refrão]
Câmara de ecos
Ecoe os meus versos
Ecoe minha vibração
Câmara de ecos
Ecoe os meus versos
Ecoe minha vibração
[Verso 2]
Um outra fase, mas não desse mesmo jogo
Nessa trip eu quero algo novo
Quero, quero algo novo
Quarta-feira, seus olhos de fogo
Padrões nas relações nos prendem a errar de novo
E nesse ciclo vicioso, rancoroso doente estamos todos
Venha beba, beba mais um pouco
Fique, fique mais um pouco
Beba água mais um pouco
Fique, fique mais um pouco nu
E o meu pensamento tem a cor do seu vestido
Azul
E o meu pensamento tem a cor do seu cabelo
Mas não é como um girassol
Eles são negros
Como os seus olhos, eles são negros
Como os seus olhos, eles são negros
[Saída]
E o meu pensamento tem a cor do seu vestido
(Câmara de ecos, câmara de ecos)
Câmara de ecos
E o meu pensamento tem a cor do seu cabelo
Ecoe os meus versos, ecoe minha vibração
Câmara de ecos, ôôô
(Câmara de ecos, câmara de ecos)
Azul, Oshun recolhendo lírios na beira do rio | 4,147,569 | pt | pt | pt |
Ms.Jackson | rap | TheYungJB | 2,018 | 144 | {"Square Pass"} | Intro: Fox
Yung JB:
Im tryna do a couple things to ya
Im tryna do a couple thing to ya
If you let me
Take my time
To blow your mind, hey
Tell me what u tryna do
Ms Jackson, Ms Jackson
The things I would do to you
The baddest in your crew
What I would do to you girl
When we somewhere far on the island
Ms Jackson, Ms Jackson
Don't you forget that liquor
Don't you forget that kush
Tell em roll it up (roll it up)
Ms Jackson, Ms Jackson
Your body so amazing
That ass is looking crazy
Hook:
Booty so amazing
Million dollar crib
Ms Jackson though
Ms Jackson though
Million dollar crib
Jackson X6
Million dollar crib like Ms Jackson though
Jackson though
(Rari's, Lambo's, Bentley's)
Million dollar crib like Ms Jackson though
D (Square Pass):
She feelin herself
Ms Jackson though
Booty she nude
Outta control (outta control)
Ms Jackson dawg
She looking i'm drooling
I gotta know ( i gotta know)
If i gotta hit that
Put it on D
Just gotta hit that
Down to the floor
Khali tsitse khali tsitse
Ms Jackson flexin
I gotta hit that
She calling my phone
She outta control
She's a milf
Li mama
Oh
Ms Jackson
Hook:
Booty so amazing
Million dollar crib
Ms Jackson though
Ms Jackson though
Million dollar crib
Jackson X6
Million dollar crib like Ms Jackson though
Jackson though
(Rari's, Lambo's, Bentley's)
Million dollar crib like Ms Jackson though
Outro:
Ohhhhhhhh....... | 4,147,435 | en | en | en |
Bobby Brown Goes Down YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 1,508 | {} | Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth is shiney
I tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie
Here I am at a famous school
I'm dressin' sharp 'n I'm
Actin' cool
I got a cheerleader here wants to help with my paper
Let her do all the work 'n maybe later I'll rape her
Oh God I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
An' I'm a handsome sonofabitch
I'm gonna get a good job 'n be real rich
(Get a good, get a good, get a good, get a good job)
Women's Liberation
Came creepin' across the nation
I tell you people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Aw, she tried to make me say when
She had my balls in a vice, but she left the dick
I guess it's still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick
Oh God I am the American dream
(P.U.)
But now I smell like Vaseline
An' I'm a miserable sonofabitch
Am I a boy or a lady . . . I don't know which
(I wonder wonder, wonder wonder)
So I went out 'n bought me a leisure suit
I jingle my change, but I'm still kinda cute
Got a job doin' radio promo
An' none of the jocks can even tell I'm a homo
Eventually me 'n a friend
Sorta of drifted along into S&M
I can take about an hour on the tower of power
'Long as I gets a little golden shower
Oh God I am the American dream
With a spindle up my butt till it makes me scream
An' I'll do anything to get ahead
I lay awake nights sayin', "Thank you, Fred!"
Oh God, Oh God, I'm so fantastic!
Thanks to Freddie, I'm a sexual spastic
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down
Ha-ha . .
O'Hearn:
Yeah . . . I knew you'd be surprised . . | 4,147,436 | en | en | en |
Diet 2.0 | rap | Upgrade HipHop | 2,017 | 38 | {} | Damn right I diet
Damn right I diet
Damn right I diet
D-d-d-damn right I diet
Damn right I diet
Damn right I diet
Damn right I diet
D-d-d-dam uh-uh-uh
No MceeDee’s
No Burger King
No double cheese
No onion rings
With a side salad so fresh green
Cause this fast food’s gonna end me
I pass on that red meat
No chicken breast from Kennedy’s
You bitch just tried to pressure me
That shit you get’s no threat to me
That Harby’s gonna harm me
Don’t bring that to the party
No cotton-candy or fried dough
Imma dicline from the carnies
What’s that shit that you pass me
Read the label:
Is it fat free?
No pizza grease and no acne
On a diet, bitch
I don’t stack cheese
Damn right I diet
Damn right I’m proud of it
I order up a salad when I’m out to eat
And don’t hide it
Healthy and I’m proud
Sugar lovers be quiet
And if you fuck with us
We’re gonna go on a diet like
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a die-die-die
Baby carrots, baby carrots
Motherfuckers love baby carrots
I did my chain, I did my watch
Just in my stomach I can’t stop
Spreading humus on wheat bread
Having parties with tea cakes
If I’m sipping juice it’s gonna be fresh
No concentrate, true squeezy
Fresh glass of that V8
Keep organic, no cheapskate
Vegetables upon each plate
Decorate you face with that cheesecake
I don’t want that
No birthdays, didn’t ask for that in the first place
I only celebrate Earth Day
And plant a tree every Thursday
My diet way too fresh, hoe
Whole milk, hell no
If you eat with me, then it’s well known
That at the dinner table, no elbows
Kelps are in soda
Well, I don’t love kelp
Cause soda’s so unhealthy
If you drink you go to hell
I’m too nice
Take a few bites of a [?]
Saw myself
I need a snack
Imma hit the freezer and chew ice
Took my girl out
She ask for dessert
What she talk about?
Laughed at her
Then I snatch the keys, you’ll eject please
Then burn down like a bag at her
I said:
Damn right I diet
Damn right I’m proud of it
I order up a salad when I’m out to eat
And don’t hide it
Healthy and I’m proud
Sugar lovers be quiet
And if you fuck with us
We’re gonna go on a diet like
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a diet
Imma start a die-die-die | 4,147,438 | en | en | en |
Kalifornia | rock | Schmutzki | 2,018 | 133 | {} | Sonne bricht in dein'm Haar
Du bist die Königin des Strands
Dein Make Up ist perfekt
Du bist eins mit der Natur
Und achtest gut auf die Figur
Photoshop macht den Rest
Ich drück' dich an mein Herz
Shit, mein Handy hat kein Netz
Warum bist du so weit weg?
Wär' ich jetzt mit dir am Strand
Mit meinen Shorts von vor 3 Jahr'n
Du würdest mich nicht seh'n
Du bist jetzt die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
7 Komma 8 Milliarden Follower
Queen of Kalifornia
Ja, du bist die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
Und nicht [?] scroll' mir einen runter
Queen of Kalifornia
Tausendmal hab' ich dich blockiert
Hat tausendmal nicht funktioniert
Wollt' doch nur seh'n, wie's dir geht
Wahrscheinlich bist du jetzt am Strand
Und fütterst fleißig Instagram
Denkst keine Sekunde an mich
Ich sitz' hier auf meinem Kaff
Dauerregen, 13 Grad
Die Welt ist ungerecht
Treue hast du mir geschwor'n
Jetzt teil' ich dich mit Million'
Warum kommst du nicht zurück?
Du bist jetzt die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
7 Komma 8 Milliarden Follower
Queen of Kalifornia
Ja, du bist die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
Und nicht [?] scroll' mir einen runter
Queen of Kalifornia
Sonne bricht in dein'm Haar
Sonne bricht in dein'm Haar
Du bist die Königin des Strands
Ich drück' dich an mein Herz
Shit, mein Handy hat kein Netz
Ich drück' dich an mein Herz
Warum bist du so weit weg?
Ich sitz' hier auf meinem Kaff
Dauerregen, 13 Grad
Ich sitz' hier auf meinem Kaff
Und ich scheiß' auf deinen [?]
Du bist jetzt die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
7 Komma 8 Milliarden Follower
Queen of Kalifornia
Ja, du bist die Queen of K-K-K-Kalifornia
Und nicht [?] scroll' mir einen runter
Queen of Kalifornia
Ich bin bloß der King of k-k-k-keine Follower
Vielleicht likest du mich ja auch mal
Und scrollst mir auch mal einen runter
Scroll dir einen runter
Scroll dir einen runter
Scroll dir einen runter
Scroll dir einen runter | 4,147,439 | de | de | de |
Let Me Sing | rock | Christian Durstewitz | 2,010 | 372 | {} | [ Verse 1 ]
I can stop myself
I'm moving
I can stop myself
I'm in
[ Verse 2 ]
Can you hear the awesome groove
And can you feel the beat
Do you want to hear my music
Do you want to drink the wine
[ Pre-Chorus 1 ]
I will show you many things
And then I'll make you mine
[ Chorus ]
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
[ Verse 3 ]
Can you feel the dangerous rhyme
Give him and believe in me
Baby, relax follow me
To feel my energy
[ Verse 4 ]
Keep on moving
Keep on singing
Keep on dancing
It's for you
[ Pre-Chorus 2 ]
Are you hypnotized by me
Can you feel it too?
[ Chorus ]
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
[ Outro ]
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
Let me sing
Let me sing
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Oh Let me sing
Oh Let me sing, Baby
Let me sing
(lalala la lalala)
Let me sing | 4,147,578 | en | en | en |
A Rapture | rock | Polaroid | 2,007 | 38 | {} | [Intro]
Run for your lives!
As the city crumbles, with every single step (every step)
We glare at the sky, as the bodies rise (ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Verse 1]
Consuming their last breath, the walls begin to breathe
We aren’t so temporary (temporary)
(We aren’t so temporary)
[Chorus]
Run for your lives!
Whoa, oh, whoa oh, oh
I don’t really wanna die alone
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
I don’t really wanna die alone
Do you really wanna die alone?
We don’t really wanna die alone
[Verse 2]
From the, eternal sea
I, create unease
On either side, and I
I present to them, a clock that ticks in metaphors
I, present to them, time that speaks comparison
Time that speaks comparison
[Bridge]
We’ve been taken over
We’ve been taken down
Accepting the fact, that we’ve approached the point where our souls approach the ground
We’ve been taken over
But we won’t back down
[Chorus]
Run for your lives!
Whoa, oh, whoa oh, oh
I don’t really wanna die alone
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
I don’t really wanna die alone
Do you really wanna die alone?
We don’t really wanna die alone
[Outro]
As the city crumbles, with every single step
We glare at the sky, as the bodies rise
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die, alone
1,2,3, go! | 4,147,440 | en | en | en |
Oyun | pop | Bdar | 2,018 | 16 | {Bîdar} | Ben hep çözmeye çalışırken
Sen daha çok karıştırıyorsun
Haylaz bir çocuk gibi
Eve dönme vakti
Tutmaz mısın elimden?
Hadi oyun oynayalım
Kalbimin odalarında
Eve dönme vakti
Sen misin peşimden koşan?
Yoksa ben miyim her şeyi zora sokan?
Bu neyin oyunu?
Bu kimin oyunu?
Çok mu geldim üstüne?
Hani sendin oyuncu ve haylaz
Bitkin düşmüşsün, gün uzundu
Eve dönme vakti
Gelir miydin peşimden?
Sanki benim bizi ihmal eden
Bunca zamandan sonra yine
Eve dönme vakti
Sen misin peşimden koşan?
Yoksa ben miyim her şeyi zora sokan?
Bu neyin oyunu?
Bu kimin oyunu? | 4,147,441 | tr | tr | tr |
Selkä seinää vasten | rock | Wanamo | 2,020 | 38 | {} | VERSE 1
Minä sanon, katso pidempään
Minä sanon, katso syvempään
Minä kysyn, tunnetko sisällä tuskaa
Sinä sanot, samassa suvussa
Sinä sanot, täällä kuljetaan
Sinä Kysyt, samaako valoa kaipaat
CHORUS
Olen unohtanut hengittää
Olen unohtanut elää
Olen valvonut liikaa siksi pelkään elämääni
Juoksen kiinni itseäni, sitä tietä kyllä riittää
Pyydän sinua jäämään, pyydän ymmärtämään
VERSE 2
Minä sanon, parempi maailma
Minä sanon, on valhetta
Minä kysyn, uskotko ihmiseen koskaan
Sinä sanot, kovaa kiveä
Sinä sanot, tiesi täydeltä
Sinä kysyt, uskotko ihmiseen turhaan
CHORUS
Olen unohtanut hengittää
Olen unohtanut elää
Olen valvonut liikaa siksi pelkään elämääni
Juoksen kiinni itseäni, sitä tietä kyllä riittää
Pyydän sinua jäämään, pyydän ymmärtämään
C-PART
Selkä seinää vasten
Hän pelkää itseään
Sana sanaa vasten
Toinen vain luovuttaa
Kädet kasvoja vasten
Ei näe ei tiedosta
Selkä seinää vasten
Hän pelkää
CHORUS
Olen unohtanut hengittää
Olen unohtanut elää
Olen valvonut liikaa siksi pelkään elämääni
Juoksen kiinni itseäni, sitä tietä kyllä riittää
Pyydän sinua jäämään, pyydän ymmärtämään | 4,147,442 | fi | fi | fi |
Der du er | pop | Lars Sundsb | 2,016 | 572 | {"Nora Gjestvang","Stella Aksnes-Pehrson","Lars Sundsbø","Lena Meieran","Ida Lind"} | Vaiana
Gi plass, gi plass
Vaiana, nå er det du
Og landsbyen Motonui , vi er klar for deg
Og dansen som øves inn
Er gammel som sønnavind
Den trenger noe nytt når den er klar for deg
Tradisjonen er visjonen
Og Vaiana, den skal du bære frem
Sett fot på hver en tarorot, du faller ei
Vi deler det som blir lagd (blir lagd)
Vi sladrer og vever kurver
Og fiskerne kommer inn til land
Vil ut mot vann
Nei, ikke gå
Vaiana ro dine drømmer
En dag trenger vi ny høvding - det blir deg
Fordi en dag, så skjønner du hvor du er
Og kjenner at dette er den rette vei
Vær glad for hver kokosnøtt
For hva?
Og kokosnøtt trær
Så har vi alt vi trenger her
Vi lager garnet av fiber
Og inni er vannet søtt
Vi bruker blader til bålet
Og så til å pakke kjøtt
Vær glad for hver kokosnøtt, for stamme og blad
Øya gir alt det vi vil ha
Og ingen drar
Nei vi blir her hvor livet er trygt og fruktbart
Og fremtiden vår, Vaiana, det er deg
Du vil forstå, som jeg gjorde på din alder
At lykken finnes her - den omgir deg
Jeg danser en dans med havet
Med strømmen med bølgene
For vannet er rampete (ha!)
Og jeg kan ta følgene
Om folk tror jeg er litt gæren, som danser fra vik til vik
Når hjertet har talt sin sak så blir det slik
Du er din pappas datter
Du går din egen vei
Ta med hans råd, bare husk på
Den stemmen som bor i deg
Når stemmen tar til å hviske
Fra bortenfor stjerneskjær
Vaiana, den stemmen det er den du er
Vi lager garnet av fiber (vi lager garnet av fiber)
Og inni er vannet søtt (og inni er vannet søtt)
Vi bruker blader til bålet (vi bruker blader til bålet)
Og så til å pakke kjøtt (og så til å pakke kjøtt)
For øya vår tror på oss
For øya vår tror
Øya gir alt det vi vil ha
Og ingen drar!
Så jeg blir her
Mitt hjem og mitt folk er med meg
I morgen og alltid er det her vi er
Jeg viser vei
Jeg kom med støtte fra folket
Vi bygger fremtiden sammen, der vi er
For hver en vei leder oss til, der vi er
Og du vil finne lykken, der du er, der du er | 4,147,443 | no | no | no |
Honey Don’t You Want a Man Like Me? YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 143 | {} | Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
He was the Playboy Type (he smoked a pipe)
His fav'rite phrase was "OUTA-SITE!"
He had an Irish Setter
It was a singles bar, a Tuesday night
The moon was dim, the band was tight
They did the Bump together
What a splendid sight, her teeth were white
The drinks were cheap (it was Ladies Nite)
He was glad that he met her
She was an office girl (her name was Betty)
Her fav'rite group was HELEN REDDY
NO! TWISTED SISTER!
OK, wait wait wait, let's do it right
OK, now that you know what you're supposed to say there
Let's hear it
She was an office girl (her name was Betty)
Her fav'rite group was TWISTED SISTER
(They discussed the weather)
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...MAN?
She was a lonely sort, just a little too short
Her jokes were dumb and her fav'rite sport
Was hockey (in the winter)
...he scores!
He was duly impressed and was quick to suggest
Any sport with a PUCK had to be 'bout the best
As he jabbed his elbow in her (get it honey?
Get it honey? Sister honey?)
Later on they went off to where the music was soft
The candles were drippy, they saw a REAL HIPPY
Who delivered their dinner
The rice was brown, and soon they found
That the crowd around that had jammed the room
Well it seemed to be getting thinner
Break dancing!
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...MAN?
He took her home to a motor court
She wouldn't kiss him, he tried to ignore it
But it made him angry!
Oh boy! What a cone!
And I don't believe that he can bust...
He called her a pig, a slut, and a whore
A bitch and a Republican and she slammed the door
In a petulant frenzy!
A petulant frenzy! This is a petulant frenzy!
I'm republican, and I'm having a frenzy!
On the sofa she weeps
BOO HOO HOO HOO
She weeps and she weeps
BOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO
She weeps and she peeps
Through the curtain
He just got in his car
But the battery's dead
So he asks to use the phone
And she gives him some head
And that's the end of the story
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...
Baby don't you want a...MAN?
Baby, don't you want a man sometime? | 4,147,444 | en | en | en |
Hey Mama | pop | TheYungJB | 2,018 | 14 | {} | Verse :
From 1995 Mama
You the one that got me here
Anything is possible
What you told me when growing out here
Raised me to be confident
And live my life without no fears
Kept me in the schools
Gave me knowledge and a lot of care
Hook:
Hey Mama
This song is for my Mama x2
Hey Mama
This was one is for the mother's
Hey Mama
This song is for my Mama
Verse:
Hey Mama
You kept from the streets and all the drama
I love my mama
She the one I look up to up in this planet
Oh yea
Hook:
Hey Mama
This song is for my Mama x2
Hey Mama
This was one is for the mother's
Hey Mama
This song is for my Mama | 4,147,446 | en | en | en |
Highrise | rap | Cookalicious | 2,017 | 31 | {} | YUH. I'm in this corvette
Next thing you know i'll be flyin a jet
We make no regrets
Mess with us we'll hop on them threats
Don't take a second guess
Mess with us, your messin' with the best
Pull out a gun out my case..
Now he runnin like a track race!
Wallet over flowin
I swear it's only growin
Heard you talkin smack?
Pull up on you without knowin!
Countin 100's for hours piling up like a tower
I swear all these checks come in like it's rush hour!
Verse 2
Girls walk by, they see the money and you know they ain't shy
Give em' a few grand because I got an Over-Supply!
Hater try to walk in the club
Man i got to verify!
Dont come by, You think you a tough guy
I make millions and i don't try
We work this from 6 to sunrise
Buildin' up fame like a high-rise!
Got so much money in my pocket
I pull out the colt and i lock it
Make a hater lose a knee socket
Buy a yacht and i dock it! | 4,147,600 | en | en | en |
In France YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 51 | {} | (Mm-hmm . . . yeah . . .)
(Down down down in
Down down down in
Down down down in
Down down down in)
We're playin’ in a tent
(Down down down in)
It's payin' the rent
(Down down down in)
If you pooch a civilian
(Down down down in)
It’s a major event
(Down down down in)
Down in France
(Did you hear where that's located?)
Way down . .
(I say . . . )
In France
(Yeah . .
Hey, it's the first time you hear som'thn' like . . . )
Way on down
(And then it smells)
Way on down
(Uh down)
In France
(Ain't that som'thn'? Listen . . .)
I say the girls is all salty
(Down down down in)
’N the boys is all sweet
(Down down down in)
I said the food ain’t too shabby
(Down down down in)
An' they piss in the street
(Down down down in)
Down in France
(Ain’t that cold?)
Way down . .
(Hah, say down . . . )
In France
(Now, now, you know what?
I-I saw 'em walkin', it wou-, it would . . . )
Way on down
(And did they say it)
Way on down
(Uh down in France)
Under France
(Oh yeah
Now you won't believe it)
They got the diseases
(Disea-seases)
Like you ain’t never seen
(Disea-seases)
I said they got a mystery blow-job
(Disea-seases)
Turn your peter green
(Disea-seases)
Down in France
(Ain't that somethin'?)
Way down
(Say down)
In France
(Say, look, I saw the color
I-i-it looks just like it was . . .)
Way on down
(And then it turned . . .)
Way on down
(That was . . . )
Under France
(Oh yes, it would
Listen
Look!)
They got some coffee
(Co-co-coffee)
Eatin' right through the cup
(Co-co-coffee)
An' when you go ka-ka
(Co-co-coffee)
They make you stand up
(Co-co-coffee)
Down in France
(That's where it's located)
Way down . .
(Uh down . . . )
In France
(No-now, listen
I ka-ka one time and then I heard it)
Way on down
(And then I went . . . )
Way on down
(That was down in . . . )
Under France
(Now listen . . . )
If you're not careful
(Care-care-careful)
It'll stick to your cheeks
(Care-care-careful)
You'll smell like a native
(Care-care-careful)
For a couple of weeks
(Care-care-careful)
Down in France
(Ooh . . . somethin' smellin', I guess)
Way down . .
Down in France
(That's where it were
Listen, I-I smelled it, it went . . . )
Way on down
(And then it smelled like . . . )
Way on down
(That was down in . . . )
Under France
(Ooh, smell it in front of him)
(Oh, smell your harmonica
Go on smell it son
Uh-huh . .
Hold your nose!
Uh-huh, they're comin' too after you)
Now we cannot wait
(Wait wait waiting)
Till we go back
(Wait wait waiting)
Gets so exciting
(Wait wait waiting)
When the poodles 'react'
In France
(Uh-huh, rough)
Way down in France
(I'm talkin' 'bout Bow-Wow
Uh-huh . . . say, they-they're rough)
Way on down
(And then they're kinda . . . )
Way on down
Never try to get yo' peter sucked
In France
(Merci . . . oui . . . OW!) | 4,147,447 | en | en | en |
Jeden-Zero | rap | SeiMoon | 2,018 | 40 | {} | [Intro]
Życie jeden-zero
Problemy jeden-zero
Masz kogoś życie jesteś zero ahh...
Jestem jeden bo nie zero
Jeden plus jeden jesteś zero...
[Zwrotka]
Kiedyś byłem jak te zero;
Dzisiaj tylko jeden elo;
Jestem jeden między zero (jestem jeden między zero);
Dzisiaj frajerzy chcą być jeden, a jednak nadal są zero;
Walcze by być jeden, a nie tylko marne zero;
Tekst słowa i to wszystko to jest tylko ciąg jeden zero;
Większość jeden, mniejszość zero;
Cicho żyłem jak te zero;
Chcesz dać głos? Bądź jak lew;
Zniszcz tą scene, poczuj to;
Lece dalej, tworze jeden;
Pełny przekaz, tworze zero;
Jestem jeden,a za mną zera...
(jestem jeden za mną zeraaa...)
[Refren]
Kiedyś zero teraz jeden
Zero zero zero jeden
Jestem jeden, dalej cisza
[Zwrotka]
Wybrałem krucjate na szczyty jeden;
Uciekne na szczyty zero;
Wreszcie czuje o co walcze zero (walcze o głos);
Walcze o gware, walcze o życie jeden;
Krzyczę głośno, lawina zero;
Jade ostro, cupera jeden;
Raperą się nie spodobam nie nie (oj nie, nie);
Robie magię na wersach (ohh.. tak, tak);
Robie tekst na ruskich bitach(vy govorite?);
A tworze na innych (ahh...);
Wbiłem tutaj, nie niszcząc tej sceny;
Pełna kulturka, na legalu (ta, pewnie);
Byłem śmieciem, nauczyłem się nie odzywać jak mnie proszą (haha, taka kultura?);
Zero zero jeden zero zero zero jeden inaczej dwa k jeden
(haaaa...) | 4,147,448 | pl | pl | pl |
Drowning Witch YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 58 | {} | There's a ship arriving too late
To save a drowning witch
She was swimmin' along
Tryin' to keep a date
With a Merchant Marine
Who told her he was really rich
But it doesn't matter no more . .
She's on the ocean floor
'N the water's all green down there
'N it's not very clean down there
'N water snakes
'N rusty wrecks
Is all that she can see
As the light goes dim
And she's tryin' to swim
Will she make it?
(Boy, we sure hope so . . . )
Not even a witch oughta be caught
On the bottom of America's spew-infested
Waterways, hey-hey . .
She could get radiation all over her
She could mutate insanely . .
She could mutate insanely . . . (that's right)
You know, she could go on the freeway and grow up to be 15 feet tall
And scary-lookin'
And then . .
Cars could crash all over the place
As a result of people with Hawaiian shirts on . .
Lookin' up to see her face
Sardines in her eyebrows . .
Lobsters up 'n down her forehead
All of them HORRIBLY LARGE FROM RADIATION . .
And smelling very bad
And DANGEROUS!
Maybe a submarine could save her
And bring her home to the Navy . .
For some kind of
Oo-oo-oo-ah ah
Ah-oo-oo oo-oo-oo
Ah-oo-ahhh
Ritual sacrifice . . | 4,147,449 | en | en | en |
Next Generation | rap | LauMavie | 2,018 | 44 | {} | Hey
It’s LauMavie
Bringing you our first song
Get ready for some deep shit
It’s time to expose the fucking truth about the nations
Stopping at nothing and requiring patience
Exposing the truth about the global warming
Anti-gay propaganda and the war warnings
It is said that people should learn from their mistakes
But it’s clear that we haven’t and raised the stakes
There is nothing stopping us from a fucking global destruction
Besides ourselves and our small human reactions
Global warming is real
Just read the news and feed the views
Do you really think we could waste resources, trash, and litter
Without any fucking consequences once-so-ever
The world would be lifeless and you know it
But it still can happen if you think about it
Care about your family and sad tv drama?
Then save the planet and save your sauna
The world is changing and you need to clearly go with it
This doesn’t mean that old people will do it
We are simply the next motherfucking generation
Changing the world through our own temptations
They will leave us a world, just broken
We need to fix what they have taken
Nothing will stop us from getting to power
Right now we need to save the world a little lower
This is to all the anti-gay motherfuckers here
Fighting against the gay-rights isn’t fair
We are simply people just like you too
What have we ever fucking done to you?
Stop mixing up gays and fucking pedophiles
If you don’t know the difference, fucking wild
Go educate yo’ self in a fucking library
Or better of, just die already
Truth, I know it hurts
You motherfuckers need to calm yo tits
The Earth isn’t flat or a pyramid
It’s a fucking sphere, get it in your head, idio-c-tea
Stop eating shit and embrace the changes
Nothing gets against the time, especially not you bitches
You can only resist the inevitable for so long
You’re better off just going and smoking a bong
The world is changing and clearly, you need to go with it
This doesn’t mean that old people will do it
We are simply the next motherfucking generation
Changing the world through our own temptations
They will leave us a world, just broken
We need to fix what they have taken
Nothing will stop us from getting to power
Right now we need to save the world a little lower
Tensions are rising, war is looming
How are we here after the freedom movement
The Cold War has been over for a while now
But somehow the relations are back there just now
This is not okay, nobody wants to die
There will be nothing left after the iron rain
Why can’t we all just get along just fine
Save the world from dying in fire
War isn’t fun, it won’t solve shit
Old people should know it better than anyone else
Still, somehow they create this mess
That our generation has to fix, no less
The world is changing and clearly, you need to go with it
This doesn’t mean that old people will do it
We are simply the next motherfucking generation
Changing the world through our own temptations | 4,147,450 | en | en | en |
Jealousy Agony | rock | Lylbooo | 2,019 | 61 | {"Mura Raven"} | [Chorus : Lil Boo]
Jealousy and agony
Mean that you're better lonely
Why you reckless like that
Don't be nervous for that
I don't want you no more
No, she reached all my gold
[Verse : Mura Raven]
Ayy
Sortie en soirée, le respect est déchiré
J'ai vu ma femme flirter avec cet enfoiré
Les menaces sont tombés, le Glock est passé
Mais la vie c'est pas un animé frère
T'as perdu ta vie et celle que t'aimais
Putains mais cherche ou t'as foiré
Voilà où la jalousie ta mené
T'as vécu de mensonges au lieu de vivre de passion
[Chorus : Lil Boo]
Jealousy and agony
Mean that you're better lonely
Why you reckless like that
Don't be nervous for that
I don't want you no more
No, she reached all my gold | 4,147,451 | fr | fr | fr |
Move Different | rap | WhoIsKI | 2,018 | 718 | {"Solo Lucci"} | (WhoIsKi)
VERSE 1:
These days I know you wished you would have stayed
(Should have stayed, too late)
Replay, I could never take back them days
(reply, No way)
There ain't no point to hit my phone I left you back in the past
Whats the point I know you told me that this shit would never last
The never understand I did some shit I never thought I would
Bitch im the man I had the plan when them bitches said I could
CHORUS:
Learn form OG’s cause I moved different
Neighborhood know me cause I move different
I had to cut them niggas off cause they move different
Imma keep it low key cause they move different
Learn form OG's cause I moved different
Neighborhood know me cause I move different
I had to cut them niggas off cause they move different
Imma keep it low key cause they move different
(Solo Lucci)
VERSE 2:
These days Ive been getting money three ways
Pimping, rapping, trapping might do 50 on a week day
These days I dont fuck it ain't three-way
These days
(these days)
Im in the Game like EA
We just might pull up in three wraiths
Just to show Niggas that we play
These Bitches is doing what we say
I jumped out the posrch
I wanted more
I had ford
But i wanted port
I went got a bag they start hating of course
Mad cause OG wanna pass me the torch
These days
These days
You gotta move different
Cause your pockets compared to my pockets that a huge difference
He prolly pissed cause his little bitch been sending me nude pictures
We dont do trippen bout no bitches because we too different
I turned pennies into plenty they watch how I move
Cause to many niggas iffy when they want you
Me and K I stay fly nigga on head we to live
So i keep it on my side going out like Tupac
Instrumental
CHORUS:
Learn form OG’s cause I moved different
Neighborhood know me cause I move different
I had to cut them niggas off cause they move different
Imma keep it low key cause they move different
Learn form OG's cause I moved different
Neighborhood know me cause I move different
I had to cut them niggas off cause they move different
Imma keep it low key cause they move different | 4,147,467 | en | en | en |
Jesse P | rap | Ezet | 2,018 | 28 | {} | [Intro:]
Ezet!
Cubbie Beats!
Die sagen ich hab das alles nicht verdient
Die sagen lass ma besser die Musik
Die sagen bring doch endlich etwas Beef
Okay, dann erklär ich euch den Krieg
[Part 1:]
Lege nen Beat auf und rap auf die Scheiße, verdiene die Preise, erkenne die Skills
Gebe kein Fuck, mach mich los auf die Reise, bis in die höchsten der Kreise, bis Beverly Hills
Du sagst ich rap wie kein zweiter, doch hatest vor andern, hau ab bitch, weil du nie was reißt
Erklimme die Leiter, du Opfer red weiter, du rappst, doch wirst nie Groupies gehypt
Wirst nie von Groupies gehypt, du fühlst nur Neid, du fühlst nur Neid
Mach mich bereit, bald schon Superstarhype, lebe das Bruno Mars Life - Bruno Mars Life
Bitch, lass doch die Enemys frei, kille sie Kennedy Style
Machst auf billige Nutten und Hennesy Life, doch ich kille den Hund so wie Family Guy
Du Gangster machst auf auf Heath Ledger, ist okay
Jeder weiß du bist ne pädophiele Schwuchtel, so wie T-Back aus Prison Break
Aber Is okay
Is okay
Aber Is okay
Hast für mich keine Relevanz, weil ich auf MC’s scheiß
Ich verkörpre deine Ängste, nenn mich Pennywise
Aber ist okay
Is okay
Aber is okay
Du hättest gerne nen Beruf, etwa Kellner, Koch, Becker
Aber landest nur bei Penny, so wie Lennard Hoffstädter
Aber is okay
Is okay
Aber is okay
Is okay
[Bridge:]
In deinen swaggy Jeans
Spring die Bälle hin und her wie bei nem Tennisspie
Ich trinke Hennessy
Ich trinke Hennessy
[Hook:]
Hennessy, Hennessy
Rauche Weed, Chille mit Walter White - Jesse P
Hennessy, Hennessy
Blaues Meff, Frau verreckt, Diggah Jesse P
[Part 2:]
Leute sagen ich hätt’ nen lässigen Flow
Kläre die Affären (Diggah) - Jessica Jones
Du chillst in deiner Hood, du bist neidisch auf die reichen Penner
Du sagst an mir is alles Fake - Kylie Jenner
Yeah - Perspektive; lege mich auf keine Musikrichtung fest
Etwas Trap, realer Rap - Zwischen Beziehung und Stress
Zwischen Image und Skill; King of the Hill
Egal was fürn beat, egal was mir liegt, mach was immer ich will
Die einen sagen: mach mal mehr Emotional
Die andern sagen: mach nie mehr Emotional
Die einen wollen ne komplette Trapplatte
Die andern meinen: nein! Sie finden Trap kacke
Scheiß drauf, nehm einfach weiter die Lines auf
Entweder bleibt es ein Hobby und ich reiße nix sorry, oder steig irgendwann auf die Eins auf
BebeBebe, die Jungs bleiben gleich, Rücksitz Audi Hennessy
Major Major, die Jungs bleiben gleich, Rücksitz Audi J’s Ep
[Bridge:]
In deinen swaggy Jeans
Spring die Bälle hin und her wie bei nem Tennisspie
Ich trinke Hennessy
Ich trinke Hennessy
[Hook:]
Hennessy, Hennessy
Rauche Weed, Chille mit Walter White - Jesse P
Hennessy, Hennessy
Blaues Meff, Frau verreckt, Diggah Jesse P | 4,147,452 | de | de | de |
Joes Garage YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 107 | {} | Act I
SCENE TWO
JOE'S GARAGE
CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
We take you now, to a garage, in Canoga Park
FZ:
(It makes its own sauce ...)
JOE:
It wasn't very large
There was just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the Dodge
It was a fifty-four with a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign on the front said "Fender Champ"
And a second hand guitar
It was a Stratocaster with a whammy bar
(At this point, LARRY (a guy who will eventually give up music and earn a respectable living as a roadie for a group called Toad-O) joins in the song ...)
LARRY:
We could jam in Joe's Garage
His mama was screamin', his dad was mad
We was playin' the same old song
In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would
Play it all night long
It was all we knew, 'n' easy too
So we wouldn't get it wrong
All we did was bend the string like ...
Hey!
Down in Joe's Garage
We didn't have no dope or LSD
But a coupla quartsa beer
Would fix it so the intonation
Would not offend yer ear
And the same old chords goin' over 'n' over
Became a symphony
We would play it again 'n' again 'n' again
'Cause it sounded good to me
ONE MORE TIME!
We could jam in Joe's Garage
His mama was screamin' "TURN IT DOWN!"
We was playing' the same old song
In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would
Play it all night long
It was all we knew, and easy too
So we wouldn't get it wrong
Even if you played it on a saxophone
We thought we was pretty good
We talked about keepin' the band together
'N' we figured that we should
'Cause about this time we was gettin' the eye
From the girls in the neighborhood
They'd all come over 'n' dance around
Like ...
(Twenty teen-age girls dash in and go STOMP-CLAP, STOMP-CLAP-CLAP...)
So we picked out a stupid name
Had some cards printed up for a coupla bucks
'N' we was on our way to fame
Got matching suits 'N' Beatle Boots
'N' a sign on the back of the car
'N' we was ready to work in a GO-GO Bar
ONE TWO THREE FOUR
LET'S SEE IF YOU GOT SOME MORE!
People seemed to like our song
They got up 'n' danced 'n' made a lotta noise
An' it wasn't 'fore very long
A guy from a company we can't name
Said we oughta take his pen
'N' sign on the line for a real good time
But he didn't tell us when
These "good times" would be somethin'
That was really happenin'
So the band broke up
An' it looks like
We will never play again ...
JOE: Guess you only get one chance in life
To play a song that goes like ...
(And, as the band plays their little song, MRS. BORG (who keeps her son SY, in the closet with the vacuum cleaner) screams out the window ...)
MRS. BORG:
Turn it down!
Turn it DOWN!
I have children sleeping here ...
Don't you boys know any nice songs?
JOE: (Speculating on the future)
Well the years was rollin' by, yeah
Heavy Metal 'n' Glitter Rock
Had caught the public eye, yeah
Snotty boys with lipstick on
Was really flyin' high, yeah
'N' then they got that Disco thing
'N' New Wave came along
'N' all of a sudden I thought the time
Had come for that old song
We used to play in "Joe's Garage"
And if I am not wrong
You will soon be dancin' to ...
CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
The WHITE ZONE is for loading and unloading only
If you gotta load or unload, go to the WHITE ZONE
You'll love it ...
JOE:
Well the years was rollin' by (etc.) ...
MRS. BORG:
I'm calling THE POLICE!
I did it! They'll be here ... shortly!
OFFICER BUTZIS:
This is the Police ...
MRS. BORG:
I'm not joking around anymore
OFFICER BUTZIS: We have the garage surrounded
If you give yourself up
We will not harm you
Or hurt you neither
MMRS. BORG:
You'll see them
OFFICER BUTZIS:
This is the Police
MRS. BORG:
There they are, they're coming!
OFFICER BUTZIS:
Give yourself up
We will not harm you
MRS. BORG:
Listen to that mess, would you?
OFFICER BUTZIS:
This is the Police
Give yourself up
We have the garage surrounded
MRS. BORG:
Everday this goes on around here!
OFFICER BUTZIS:
We will not harm you, or maim you
(SWAT Team 4, move in!)
MRS. BORG:
He used cut my grass ...
He was very nice boy ...
That's DISGUSTING!!
CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER ... that was Joe's first confrontation with The Law. Naturally, we were easy on him. One of our friendly counselors gave him a do-nut ... and told him to stick closer to church-oriented social activities | 4,147,453 | en | en | en |
Actin Up | rap | TheYungJB | 2,018 | 18 | {} | Hook:
Acting Up x2
Why you?
Actin Up
Why you acting up?
Why you actin up?
Acting Up x2
Why you?
Actin Up
Why you acting up?
Why you actin up?
Verse:
These niggers wanna act like they cool nowadays
These fake niggers wanna act like they cool nowadays
But they not ( but they not ,they not,they not)
I can separate them from the fake ones
I can tell who real and who not aye
I can separate them from the fake ones
I can tell who real and who not though
I can separate them from the real ones
I can tell who fake and who not though (who not though)
These niggers wanna act like they cool nowadays
They not though | 4,147,454 | en | en | en |
MORE THAN I SHOULD | rb | TASH SULTANA & JOSH CASHMAN | 2,018 | 2,238 | {} | (Cashman)
One
Two
Three
Four
(Cashman and Sultana together)
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
(Cashman)
Here I am, I stand
Wondering about what could have been
Take my hands, My sight… Away
(Cashman and Sultana together)
Ooooooooooooh
I need this more than I should
Oooooh
I need this more than I should
Angel watch me sleepin’
Angel watch me dream my life away
(Sultana)
I’m going down… on your lines
Oooohoo that won’t save lives
I’m in debt with your… darkness oooh
Don’t you know… I played the course
(Cashman and Sultana together)
Ooooooooooooh
I need this more than I should
Ooooooooohoh
I need this more than I should
Angel watch me sleepin’
Angel watch me dream Ooohoo
Angel watch me sleepin’
Angel watch me dream Ooh oh
Angel watch me sleepin’
Angel watch me dream my life away
(Sultana)
Two
Three
Four!
(This guitar solo kills fascists)
(Cashman and Sultana together)
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh
OooohOoooohOoohOoooh!
OooohOoooohOoohOoooooo | 4,147,455 | en | en | en |
Revolta Moderna | rap | InterSesso | 2,018 | 12 | {"Pke (DCL)",InterSessão} | [Verso 1: Pke]
Caneta engatilha, na mira o caderno
Botando o peso na linha que traço
Revolta contra o mundo moderno
Atrasa lado não impede o que eu faço
No passo a passo maldade não impede porque não alimento-a
Vida prossegue
Ataque ao menor, produto descartável
Renova na vila da discórdia, nada favorável
Estágios trocados por estádios
Sem dó, só o pó na mesa, a vida dá um nó
Caminhando pro final da sua carreira, fissura é maior
Em meio aos males, seres andam só
São milhares em lugares onde poderia ser melhor
Vários preferiram estar na pior
Na direção da escuridão, na trilha quantos são?
Se perdendo dos irmão, no corre da ilusão
Qual a sua dicção na descrição da vida?
InterSessão a salvação pra missão ser cumprida
Pra nós uma missão divina, de vila
Enquanto a divida na bica faz fila
Chefe de quadrilha se banhando na piscina
Malote no moké, enterrado numa ilha
Só sobe a fumaça, cana na propina
Na mira (plaw, plaw, plaw)
Só morre quem vacila
Atira pra ofuscar quem vem de lá
A morte vem te buscar, não vá pro caminho da ilusão
A ganância te encontra lá, como um camburão
Na espera da intéra, na quebra rouba os irmão
Muitos estão
Perdendo a inocência, caminhando a decadência
Para e pensa, vivendo na contra mão
Consciência pesa, vem de pressa, dá pressa não peça demais
Seu futuro é você mesmo quem faz
Mas tá faltando humildade na quebra
Vivo no país onde nada prolifera, nova era
Onde a moda é viver na miséria e já era
Se envolveu demais, aí é queda na certa
Flerta de cara com a maldade e anda alerta
Lida na vaidade, a mente fecha
Uma brecha, uma falha
Pensamento vago de um canalha
Rap em boa ação, arapuca armada
Uma armação de quem falha na fala
Vai falar de quem? De quem tem o bem já faz uma cara?
Papo reto, pelo certo, tô pela quebrada, vou
Jogado nessa mundo, teu Deus não me ganhou
Não me comprou, lucro só pra quem logrou
Tipo truco no blefe, 6 pede, fracassou
6 pede, fracassou
Tipo truco no blefe, 6 pede, fracassou
[Outro: Pke]
Vou seguindo em prol do som
Mostrando que trap não é só repetição, jão
Caminho a elevação
Mensagem tá pesada, na trale InterSessão | 4,147,457 | pt | pt | pt |
ON THE PLANETS | pop | Soldy | 2,018 | 58 | {} | [Припев]
Я бегу от правил прямо по планетам
Мне не важно, парень, сколько там секретов
Лишь стою на грани, два смотрящих в небо
Меня ударом ранит, дай мне больше света
Дай мне больше света, повторю я дважды
Я бегу от правил, говорит мне каждый
Доказать всем правду нас заставит жажда
Изломы все забудем это уже замажьте
[Куплет]
Наш злой мир меня уже убедил
Людям не верить, уйдя в коллектив
Что мне делать? Во мне позитив
Рано ли поздно - но мы полетим
Ты же хотел - верить в удачу
Строить мечту - его задача
Не получилось, не понял подачу
Но в этом мире таковые [?]
Нет, моя жизнь как парус стоптанных кед
[?]
Но я верил иконам - до последнего вздоха
И душу я продам - да такой подонок
[Бридж]
Мне нужно больше света
Мне нужно больше света
Ведь в этих тёмных местах уже давно не было лета
Тучи, стоит сетка
И нет аплодисментов
Ты реально будешь верить и уйдёшь прямо в момент
Наша жизнь - колесо
Всех быстрее унесёт
Наша туса - самый сок
Вокруг сотни голосов
Говорят: "Уйди отсюда - или же пуля в висок"
Или же пуля в висок
Прямо, блять, пуля в висок!
[Припев]
Я бегу от правил прямо по планетам
Мне не важно, парень, сколько там секретов
Лишь стою на грани, два смотрящих в небо
Меня ударом ранит, дай мне больше света
Дай мне больше света, повторю я дважды
Я бегу от правил, говорит мне каждый
Доказать всем правду нас заставит жажда
Изломы все забудем это уже замажьте
[Куплет]
В кармане как всегда - пустота
Всё равно богатый
Да, налей в стакан
Я схожу с ума
Раскрываю карты!
Мы такие молодые
У нас тысячи проблем
Да, про лица забываю (?)
Лечу как сюрикен
Поймал тот взгляд
Я смотрю в твои глаза
Вижу там океан
Или бриллиант
[?] карат
Ты как звездопад, ты как звездопад
[Бридж]
Я бегу от правил прямо по планетам
Мне не важно, парень, сколько там секретов
Лишь стою на грани, два смотрящих в небо
Меня ударом ранит, дай мне больше света
Я встаю на ховерборд
Давай, прыгай со мной тоже!
Мы летим с тобою как ток -
Остановиться невозможно
Эта туса - самый сок
Я стою в цепях и коже
Нас с тобою унесло
И я чувствую (себя) моложе
[Припев]
Я бегу от правил прямо по планетам
Мне не важно, парень, сколько там секретов
Лишь стою на грани, два смотрящих в небо
Меня ударом ранит, дай мне больше света
Дай мне больше света, повторю я дважды
Я бегу от правил, говорит мне каждый
Доказать всем правду нас заставит жажда
Изломы все забудем это уже замажьте
Будет дополняться | 4,147,465 | ru | ru | ru |
A Conclusion | rock | Polaroid | 2,007 | 50 | {} | [Verse 1]
When the world was a material
I stood amongst the mess
Observing those lines
In imaginary words
In books and nameless pages
The sky is falling
We fell through
And we fell through, woah
And we fell through, woah
[Chorus]
I climbed to the top
It was there that I conclude
That we fell so short in search of the truth
[Verse 2]
When the world was a question
I stood amongst your hypothesis
Analyzing the data
Realizing we were never in need of
A world that's a dream
We laid amongst our pillows
With our eyes closed shut
And the door ripped wide open
My sky is falling
[Chorus]
I climbed to the top
It was there that I conclude
That we fell so short in search of the truth
[Outro]
We fell so short in search of the truth
We fell so short in search of the truth | 4,147,466 | en | en | en |
Lekol Echad Yesh - לכל אחד יש | rock | Lior Narkis - | 2,000 | 87 | {"Lior Narkis - ליאור נרקיס","Shlomi Shabat - שלומי שבת"} | בלעדייך אני חצי בן אדם
בלעדייך אני בעצם כלום
לכל אחד יש ת'אחת שלו
שתסגור איתו מעגל
לכל אחת יש ת'אחד שלה
שיבוא ויפול בגורל
כמו בגד לגוף
כמו אויר לנשימה
ובתוך הטירוף
הם מוצאים נחמה
ואת הנשמה המתוקה שלי
היחידה שמדליקה אותי
ואיתך אני כל העולם
ואיתך אני כל היקום
בלעדייך אני חצי בן אדם
בלעדייך אני בעצם כלום
לכל אחד יש ת'חלום שלו
שנדמה והנה הוא קרב
לכל אחת יש ת'חלום שלה
שיבוא ויסעיר את הלב
כמו מים לצמא
וליאוש התקווה
ובים של קרירות
יש להם אהבה
ואת הנשמה המתוקה שלי
היחידה שמדליקה אותי
ואיתך אני כל העולם
ואיתך אני כל היקום
בלעדייך אני חצי בן אדם
בלעדייך אני בעצם כלום | 4,147,468 | he | he | he |
Romeo | rap | Ezet | 2,018 | 23 | {} | [Hook:]
Schwarz Weiß Liebe süß so wie ein Oreo
Doch du weißt ich bin nicht Romeo
Dass du mir fehlst das weißt du sowieso
Doch verdammt ich bin nicht Romeo
[Part 1:]
Blaue Augen, Nike Sneaker
Deine Stimme auf dem Track, als wärst du ein Feature
Dein Gesicht, auf jedem Cover dieser scheiß Lieder
Kein Gedicht doch erkenne jeden Reim wieder
So vielen Dinge die ich nicht mehr erlebe
Stattdessen lieg ich im Bett, doch du liegst nicht mehr daneben - nein
Jeder Reim, jeder scheiß Song
Handeln davon dass du Heim kommst - ah
Du bist anders, keine ist wie du
Viele bunte Seiten, als wärst du ein Bilderbuch
Keiner weiß es, keine Statements oder Interviews
Doch du weißt du bist gemeint, immerzu
Viel zu oft hab ich dir gesagt ich brauche kein
Doch warum lauf ich dann so oft an deinem Haus vorbei
Ha is schon verrückt ich weiß
Vielleicht ist es nie zu spät nochmal sein Glück zu teiln‘
[Hook:]
Schwarz Weiß Liebe süß so wie ein Oreo
Doch du weißt ich bin nicht Romeo
Dass du mir fehlst das weißt du sowieso
Doch verdammt ich bin nicht Romeo
[Part 2:]
Um dich zu schützen bleib ich etwas abstrakt
Ich weiß ich hab es heftig verkackt
Verdient nicht jeder Mensch ne zweite Chance, macht nicht jeder einmalmal Fehler?
Seit dem nur noch mit den Jungs und Kipp den Jäger in die Gläser
Wegen dir wurde der Stift zum Hobby
Vielleicht in einer andern Dimension - Rick and Morty
Vielleicht wär es da jetzt gut, doch das is nicht die Story
Das is nicht die Story
Als du sagtest du liebst mich mehr, hab ich dir das geglaubt
Wir beiden ham‘ gesündigt doch bei mir kam es raus
Es stand viel zu oft, einfach nur das Ego zwischen uns
Schalt es aus, stecken wie regungslos im Sumpf
Aus Zukunft und Vergangenheit
Halten es beide kaum aus
Wenn man sich mit jemand anderm teilt
Hol uns endlich da raus
Hol uns endlich da raus
[Hook:]
Schwarz Weiß Liebe süß so wie ein Oreo
Doch du weißt ich bin nicht Romeo
Dass du mir fehlst das weißt du sowieso
Doch verdammt ich bin nicht Romeo | 4,147,470 | de | de | de |
Perspektive | rap | Ezet | 2,018 | 12 | {} | [Part 1 (Ezet):]
Du sagst: Guck mal auf den Typen da
Wie eingebildet der so rüberkam
Viel zu gut gekleidet, für was hält der sich?
Kann es sein, dass der viel Geld von seinen Eltern kriegt?
Wie arrogant der redet, und was fürn’ Auto erst
Komm auf den Boden zurück, Zeit dass du laufen lernst
Und immer mit den coolen Kids, was weiß der schon von uns?
Immer alles was er macht, läuft gleich besonders rund
Ganz im Ernst, kein Wunder dass ihn Fraun wolln’
Doch bei dem Verbrauch, frag ich mich wie man ihm vertrauen soll
Der is doch wie die anderen, Oberflächlich; pass auf
Im Ernst, mit viel Kohle hätt’ ich das auch
Ein leerer Mensch, ohne Tiefgang
Zumindest wirkt er so, also ist das so
Ein Gewinner, kein Verlierer
Zumindest wirkt er so, also ist er so
[Hook (Sara):]
Deine aller schwersten Ziele
Und deine aller erste Liebe
Es gibt keinen der das sieht
Denn das ist alles Perspektive
Was dich vor Angst betäubt
Was du träumst und was bereust
Es gibt keinen der alles weiß
Wozu Hass und wozu Neid?
[Part 2 (Ezet):]
Ein leerer Mensch, ohne Tiefgang
Zumindest wirkt er so, also ist das so
Ein Gewinner, kein Verlierer
Zumindest wirkt er so, also ist er so
Sie sagt: Hey, ich bin froh, dass es dich gibt
Du bist immer für mich da, bekomme ohne dich nichts hin
Ich bin gern an deiner Seite
Bist ein ganz besondrer’ Mensch, und ich werde dich begleiten
Sie sagen: Ja, er ist ein ganz besondrer’ Mensch
Bevor man von ihm redet, sollte man ihn kenn’
Haben viel zusammen erlebt
Deine Sicht hängt davon ab, wie du zu andern’ stehst
Und sie ist stolz, welchen Weg er auch bestreitet
Seine Mutter stärkt sein’ Rücken, egal auch wer ihn da begleitet
Und seine Schwester liebt ihn
Er hat zwar wenig Zeit, aber diese Zeit verdient sie
[Hook (Sara):]
Deine aller schwersten Ziele
Und deine aller erste Liebe
Es gibt keinen der das sieht
Denn das ist alles Perspektive
Was dich vor Angst betäubt
Was du träumst und was bereust
Es gibt keinen der alles weiß
Wozu Hass und wozu Neid?
[Part 3 (Ezet):]
Yeah und ich schau in den Spiegel
Alles was der Typ sich wünscht, ist Vertrauen und Liebe
Er sucht nach Glück, so wie jeder andre auch
Hast du ihn auf deiner Seiten, hast du ein Leben lang Vertrauen
Er war oft allein und er war unbeliebt
Doch da gab es kein, der ihn unterkriegt
Keinen einzigen Menschen, keine Situation
Die ihn brach, keine Tage, die ihn runterholten, nein
Kämpfte schon Tag eins
Für die Anerkennung; Er musste stark sein
Für die große Liebe, für denn Fall danach
Für jede große Krise, das macht ihn alles Stark
Und jetzt steht er hier, hat was erreicht im Leben
Er weiß was er will, das kann ihm keiner nehmen
Er hat den engsten Kreis, er hat die geilsten Leute
Er hat alles erreicht, was er erreichen wollte (yeah)
[Hook (Sara):]
Deine aller schwersten Ziele
Und deine aller erste Liebe
Es gibt keinen der das sieht
Denn das ist alles Perspektive
Was dich vor Angst betäubt
Was du träumst und was bereust
Es gibt keinen der alles weiß
Wozu Hass und wozu Neid? | 4,147,471 | de | de | de |
Nicht allein | rap | Ezet | 2,018 | 25 | {} | [Hook:]
Tanz Bebe tanz für mich
Ich seh genau wie arrogant du bist
Heute bleibst du nicht allein
Baby nein Baby nein nein
Heute bleibst du nicht allein Baby nein nein
Baby tanz für mich - jaja
[Part 1:]
Ich mach mich fertig für den Club, Parfüm - märchenhafter Duft
Schon geext den Hennessy - ich beherrsch mich für den Club
Tanzfläche voll, arrogante Schnösel mit viel Haargel
Durch sie hindurch, seh ich genau dich an der Bar stehen
Genau dich und du bist auserwählt
Rate mal wen ich heute abend mit nach Hause nehm
Richtig - Baby dein Scham hat mich vergiftet
Warte bis mich irgendwann dein Blick trifft - Bitch ich
Hab nicht vor dich zu behalten, wehe du gewöhnst dich an mich
Schick dich morgen früh nach Haus, egal wie schön du auch bist
Ich hab alles schon vergessen - du in Pink Prada
Als Pfand behalte ich dein Lächeln - Timm Thaler
[Hook:]
Tanz Bebe tanz für mich
Ich seh genau wie arrogant du bist
Heute bleibst du nicht allein
Baby nein Baby nein nein
Heute bleibst du nicht allein Baby nein nein
Baby tanz für mich - jaja
[Part 2:]
Tanz Baby Tanz für mich
Ich seh genau wie arrogant du bist, und die andern nicht
Aber macht doch nix
Weil ich heute lieber dich als all die andern fick
Paar Drinks, schamanter Blick
Auf der Tanzfläche, sind wir beide heute allein
Du brauchst 1000 Drinks, Baby du scheinst teuer zu sein
Du bist nicht so leicht zu haben nein
Baby das wird unser Abend sein
Ja und du zeigst mir deine Moves, ich hab keinen guten Ruf
Doch bin bereit alles zu tun - für dich
Ich hab alles schon vergessen - deine Sneaker von Nike
Heute Nacht dann lieber zu zweit - jaa
[Hook:]
Tanz Bebe tanz für mich
Ich seh genau wie arrogant du bist
Heute bleibst du nicht allein
Baby nein Baby nein nein
Heute bleibst du nicht allein Baby nein nein
Baby tanz für mich - jaja | 4,147,472 | de | de | de |
Here and Now | pop | Bdar | 2,018 | 12 | {Bîdar} | Each and every day you walk into life and pretend like it's good
To be here and now, to see where and how
To take off the hands of the rope and to break these chains
Feeling the cycle and living the same
I don't belong where I'm supposed to
Here and now, here and now, here and now
Trying to reach out to future
Come and go, come and go, come and go
So far so good you are assured and safe
Then you realize that it's not your place, it's not your space
Same boring streets punch in your face, same people everyday
Start to feel yourself strange and you blame
I don't belong where I'm supposed to
Here and now, here and now, here and now
Trying to reach out to future
Come and go, come and go, come and go | 4,147,473 | en | en | en |
Dedicate Freestyle | rap | Tre.Stuckey | 2,018 | 664 | {Dax} | [Intro]
Easy, Tre!
We the best on Youtube
We the best on Youtube
We the best on Youtube
Wassup Dax
Shit we better than YouTube but it's alright dawg
Lets run this thing
[Verse 1: Tre.Stuckey]
I took a oath to go higher than them
I'm hiring them and then firing them
If they takin' shots then I fire at them
Put a clip in the verse, check the firin' pin
Spitting like I got a list to be honest it really won't get too much better for them
I'm takin' shots so who betting on them
Any whatever I'm ready to win it
Fuck wrong with 'em comin' from the man where it's cold
Nigga really been froze with the fillets
Put 'em in the trunk set go I'ma tuck then roll have to whip near a lake leave 'em missin' (skrrrrrt)
Fit for whatever but replacin' a monster
The pretenders is wear I just never could fit in
I'm lifted and gifted
I'm givin' them what they've been wantin' be careful for what you be wishin'
Prey on the weak pray I don't sleep
In a day I could pop up and ruin your week
In a month I could put your career in a sheet
In a year there won't be no one better than me, I mean better than we
Dax got a flow he don't write on the sheet just come off of the top like a barber when he in the lab and so we gotta charge them a fee
Who gon' hop in that seat
Red in my eyes like I'm reppin' the b
Gotta be everything that I'm destined to be
Play with me I might knock off a head or some feet
Have him scattered he really be restin' in pieces
Really it's easy thinkin' bout money 'til I bring it in like it's telekinesis
No tellin' where he been
I'm on my shit I just fly every season
They hidin' like Easter
Beggin' me on to go body the defense
I catch a body like where you be sleepin'
I'm in control of myself I ain't signin' my soul to them people (I ain't signin' no soul)
Got stripes like a cheetah
Made it up outta my city took over they needed a leader
Leave it to me you can't leave it to beaver
I swim in the deep end shark in the water bitch
I am the father the son and the holy shit they got me tweakin'
Swallow your pride at the sight of a nina
I'm with your girl and she swallowin'
See man you got me saying way more than what's needed (Haha)
Hop out the way bitch I'm settin' them free
I hop out the way like I opened the beat
Like Morgan I'm settin' them free man
Two versus two so who battlin' we man (It's Tre)
[Verse 2: Dax]
(It's Dax)
I've got a body bag ready for niggas who talk rude
'specially cos I'm a nice gentleman type dude
I ain't reppin' blood [?] Piru
They just mad 'cause I walk around shirtless like half nude
Niggas finna try can't do what I do
Niggas finna try can't move how I move
Niggas gettin' lost in the sauce
Where you at young nigga
Boy's acting like a fuckin' Caillou
I'm an asshole fuck a bitch once then I passed her
List so long that I have to be bashful
Passed four years have been something to brag on
Graduated now I got a future, mask off!
Then I went and moved out to LA I'm finna blast off
Niggas be a Charizard then I am a Blastoise
Fuck around watered down pussy ass niggas call me Diddy 'cause they know they fuckin' dealin' with a bad boy
The baddest (Yeah, uh, yeah)
If I want it then I grab it
I don't care about the price if it's nice boy Dax finna have it
Real little nigga been savage
That's how I deal with the madness
Man I been in my own land when I'm rappin' so I don't even ever have to worry about crashin' (Skrrrt)
It's the new me
If you really think you're better boy nigga that's news to me
I'ma strip your bars down little nigga boy call that nudity
What you finna do to me?
What you finna do to me?
(It's Dax)
(Fuck ass niggas) | 4,147,474 | en | en | en |
Think Again | pop | Oddprophet | 2,018 | 181 | {} | [Intro]
Can't think twice now that I see it
[Buildup]
Can't think twice now that I see it
Interesting that we are now here
Can't think twice now that I see it
[Drop]
Can't think twice now that I see it
And buy for action
And buy for action
Can't think twice now that I see it
[Bridge]
Can't think twice now that I see it
[Buildup]
So, here goes nothing
[Drop]
Can't think twice now that I see it
And buy for action
And buy for
Can't think twice now that I see it
[Outro]
(Can't think twice now that I see it) | 4,156,688 | en | en | en |
Talking To Myself | rap | P.I.V.O.T. | 1 | 17 | {} | There once was a kid with a name soundin’ kinda like mine
Nolo steady on a fucked up grind
He lived on the eastside
Bout 14 in love with rhymes he wanted everything in sight
Quite a selfish little kid when he comes to mind
Surrounded by the fiends and the demons in life
He just wants to be free but can’t stop gettin high
Not a thing he understands but his own lies
Twistin a blunt was his disguise all the other drugs was his demise
He used to be in a simpler all things change in time
And I guess tears didn’t help
Stashin drugs on his mom’s shelf abusin pills meant fo ya health
Sneakin downtown when the medicine’s out
Surrounded by clouds
Stealing his own mom’s money for an ounce
I’m a little lost this time around
GIve into temptation now I’m feeling sounds
I think I wear a crown
But I’m just a jester with a fake frown
I designed my life all turned around
High school threw a curve ball I chased it outta bounds
But that was an old me
Used to smoke weed, but now I turn a new leaf
Nolan all about the peace gettin his piece
He hates america but he’s chasin’ his Gen Z dream
He likes a little upbeat mixed with the feeling you don’t get from Lean
It’s a new love from up above or maybe at eye level
Maybe his higher power was always his tether
Mama’s with him now he can’t even believe he left her
The music is now his purpose he goes where the work is
He flows with the venomous spit
He turns these obstacles obsolete obviously he doesn’t need to feen
Because he is the prophecy I foresee
He spent way too long on his knees
It’s time to get up and run on his feet
He callin from the future I swear he tryna talk to me
Maybe I found myself this time around
I don’t go where the fiends go they want me on the ground
Now I’m stuntin round town with my crown
I don’t need to pity me I got my sound
Now take a breathhhh
And listen to these sounds…
I spent a whole year chasin dopamine
Now I chase love sex dreams but I do not do LSD
Even back in middle school I didn’t fuck with pigs and I drank ethanol
In high school I smoked cigs and od’d on some fentanyl
Now how the fuck are you gonna tell me people do not change
I’m living proof that every single one of you have love in your brain | 4,147,478 | en | en | en |
Dans les bay | rap | 1440B | 2,018 | 82 | {RS} | [Couplet : RS]
J'ai de l'inspi' sans toucher au shit
T’a capté mon poto j'vous grail comme des sushis
T’inquiètes pas il y a tout dans le sachet
Ils critiquent mes textes mais wallah qu'ils sont tous chime
Fais pas le bandit on sait très bien qu't'achète
Quand y'a 7eja poto toi tu t'échappe
Fais pas la 7lel on sait très bien qu't'achète
Y'a une mêlée tous semblable comme aux échecs
On va peut-être gratter ça, j'sais pas
Starfou'Allah, j'ai vue des rebeus tchipper
La concu' j'la trouve assez basse
Dans tout les diez bizarre j'ai participé
Vénère sur l'instru mais en vrai gros j'suis peace
Tu veux de l'argent mon poto faut qu'tu bosse
J'avance solo pas obligé d'être à dix
Avec mes gars sur les meufs j'ai mis une petite pause
J'suis dans les bay
Viens pas test débile
Fait beleck aux balles
Ça sera pas des billes
On est même pas pote
J'veux pas graille des pâtes
Toi quand tu papote
J'fait rien j'les épate
Fait gaffe mon pote t'fait pas plaquer
J'augmente le level avec Blacki
Tu veux tester
J'crois qu'ta blagué
Y'a Amaren MK et moi Packi
[Refrain : RS]
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu craindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu craindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle
[Couplet : 1440B]
J'suis dans les bay petit enfoiré
Bougez vos popotins dans la soirée
Sur le terrain des buts comme Suarez
Les billets sont rectangle on fait les choses carré
On est BG sur l'appareil
On est les plus fort si tu veux on paris
Dans ta rue on est apparu
Peno dans la bouche t'aura pas de caries
Numéro uno sur le grégaisse
Oasis, Coca, pas de Grey Goose
Pendant qu'on te-mon, toi tu ré-graisse
On viendra chez toi si tu veux en découdre
Ton équipe fini dans le décor
Ils veulent un accord depuis qu'ils ont grail des coups
Y'a ND, y'a ID, y'a LD
Pour du pognon on a plusieurs idées
C'est décidé
J'vais les sodo'
Dans mon équipe
Il y a des gars sadiques
J'te monte en l'air t'a beau être mastock
Depuis que je rap mon zizi est élastique
En cas de bagarre, y'a personne qui a le trac
J'suis dans le bay
[Refrain : RS]
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu craindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle
(pa,pa,pa,pa,pa,pa,pa)
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu craindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle
(pa,pa,pa,pa,pa,pa,pa)
[Couplet : 1440B & RS]
Y'a du biff, y'a du pognon à s'faire
Arrête ta mala toi t'es 'ap fort
Eux, ils ont rien mais ça montre des vies d'fou
T’inquiètes pas moi je gère les métaphores
J'suis à fond la la caisse
On t'arrache ton keus'
Mais pas 100'000 vues et elle écarte les cuisses
Et puis toi fait pas trop la tess
On sait qu'tes une tass'
Ils prennet en photo, j'souris pas sur la tof'
Souri pas sur la tof' tire une taffe qui t'étouffe
J'rappais pas c'esr marrant pas invité aux teufs
On déboule en moto pas besoin d'être douze
Mbappé sur le terrain moi j'suis numéro neuf
Une bastos ça fait ra-ta-ta
T'es pas belle t'es une batata
Y'a bagarre pas de patati
Y'a bagarre pas de patata
[Refrain : RS]
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu craindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle
Et moi poto, j'suis dans les bay
Arrête ta mala mon sauce toi tu crindra les bay
Tu cherche un truc, bah on est 'àl
Tu tire une taffe sur le truc et là tu deviens pâle | 4,147,479 | fr | fr | fr |
Wishing You Well | rap | Not Connor | 2,018 | 18 | {} | [Intro & producer tags}
905 Mafia
Not Connor, Aye, 905
Khail got the sauce
[Chorus]
Knowing, I’m wishing you well
For the future, that you’ll never have
As you grip the razor blade
Bleed to numb the pain
Knowing, I’m wishing you well
For the future, that we’ll never have
As you grip the razor blade
Bleed to numb the pain
[Verse 1]
Empty, inside of my heart
I wish that, I never would leave you
It tore me apart, It fucked with my head
And fucked with my heart
Repeating, the same shit I did
With the rest of, the people I meet
And they never will know, If I have to leave
But I need to leave...
[Verse 2]
I need to leave you baby
Knowing that I never will be your baby
Fucked up head space I’m so crazy
Fuck these feelings I’ve had lately
I’ll put a blade on my wrist and rip
Something to me but I’ll never mean shit
To you and I hate it I hate it like shit
I hate myself and I’m losing my grip
Hated by many I should get a nine
And blow out my brains then you maybe could see all my thoughts that I’m keeping inside
Thinking bout you and your fucking insides
What we could be if you was by my side
I wish I could tell you but baby I can’t
I felt you so much I can’t feel anymore nah
Nah...
[Outro]
Knowing, I’m wishing you well
For the future, that you’ll never have
As you grip the razor blade
Bleed to numb the pain
Knowing | 4,147,481 | en | en | en |
Society Pages YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 22 | {} | You're the ol' lady from the society pages
From a small town somewhere I used to be
You owned the paper and a bunch of other stuff
That didn't appeal to me
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
The hospital plans (yer brother drew 'em all)
You ran the paper 'n the Charity Ball
Every day on the third or fourth page
There you was . . . you was quite the rage
Somehow, you was all kinda cheap 'n wrong
Just like in a lotta small towns
Where folks like you
Hang around too long
And pass out jobs to yer relatives 'n such
So you all keeps a lot, 'cept but nobody else
Ever gets too much . . . to speak of . .
So what? What can you say?
So long as the trash gets picked up
So long as the trash gets locked up
Just so the trash don't stack up
Some day you won't be on page three
Or page four anymore
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
OL' LADY, OL' LADY
By the grace of God you had a son
He's the one and only one
He grew up and by and by
He came to be a Beautiful Guy | 4,147,482 | en | en | en |
Home | pop | Bdar | 2,018 | 8 | {Bîdar} | Clock is ticking on and on, waiting for nobody
I'm alone, burning the memories in my mad mind
Time moves fast I see the changes, within my spirit
I think slow, living my from deep within my soul
I'm pretty sure of you inside
Follow the circle, cycle in me
I'm pretty sure of you inside
Follow the circle, cycle in me, this is a journey
Oh, keep the feeling in my veins
Wanna go home, I just wanna go home again
Oh, just running through the veins, pass through the misty caves
Wanna go home again | 4,147,483 | en | en | en |
Where It started | rap | Rank Rated | 2,018 | 7 | {} | [Intro]
Aye mane shoutout Paco
Paco
(B***h)
Yea, yea
(Much Love Brudda)
Aye, num I'm talking bout?
Back then y’all ain't want nothing ta do with me!
Gang, Gang whole lotta that
Fasho
It's goin up
Heyy
Don’t trip when you see me in that Rose
Aye
Don't trip when you see me
(Ooo-ooh)
Going up dem Rows
Mmh mm
(Rank)
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
When I be putting on them shows
I gotta lot to celebrate
Num talm bout
Rank Up! Aye!
[Chorus]
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
(Aye, Aye, Yea)
That we talked about
(Aye, Yea)
Use to talked about
(Yea)
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Aye, talk)
Hitting five hunnid thous, ta buy our mom a house
Member all da times, da rooms
Now we at the top
(Top)
Did some shit we ain't gone talk about
(Got dis sh** my n****)
Diamonds water, we gone pour it out
(Pour it out)
Yea
[Verse1]
(Yea, Aye)
We moved mean when it got Tragic
This was way before the rapping
This was back when all we knew was playing Madden
(Madden)
(Yea)
Fresh Nike's, got da roots on pack
(My pack)
(Aye)
Had a song it was slappin
(Aye, Aye, Aye)
Now it's back in da cabinet
(Aye, Aye)
Got down on my knees
And thank the Lord
(Aye, Thank you God, for the opportunity to get it)
That I came back up wit no scratches
(Aye, Aye I’m back,)
Back At it
Bitch got her hooked
Crack addict
(You know you shouldn’t be doing that)
I'm a Nieman’s Marcus
Saks fifth type fashion
I'm flashin
Sold out shows thank my fans
(Thank y'all)
Now we can look back on it
(What dey, what dey?)
And be like what dey sayin?
(What dey sayin?)
[Chorus]
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
(Aye, Aye, Yea)
That we talked about
(Aye, Yea)
Use to talked about
(Yea)
Didn’t we do everything we used to talk about?
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Aye, talk)
Hitting five hunnid thous, ta buy our mom a house
Member all da times, da rooms
Now we at the top
(Top)
Did some shit we ain't gone talk about
(Got dis sh** my n****)
Diamonds water, we gone pour it out
(Yea, yea)
[Verse2]
Light on my Lap
Use to walk around wit headphones
Rap in class
But I'm back
Me and Jay was in the Mustang writing raps
(Raps)
Smoking blunts back to back
At the Function
Got da B*****s throwing ass back
I'm going at em
Don't worry what I'm doin now
I can afford to have this Breitling on my wrist
Call my homies now
They can see it where I live
Inviting all the hoes
Cause they know I got da Chips
Playing poker, wit da Clip
(Poker)
You could lose, You could win
(Win, Win)
I know what's it's like to beat da fin
We be on defense
(Defense)
Pullin up in Double M's
(M's, M's)
Consequences
You could end up dead or missing
(Yea-Aye)
[Bridge]
Num talm bout
(Num talm bout)
(Aye)
Num talm bout
Run up wit a Num talm bout
Hit em wit a Num talm bout
Get the money
Num talm bout
Pull up, Num talm bout
Young n**** fenta hop
(Show me something girl)
YUNG n**** fenta hop out
Pull up, with da guns out
(Yea, It's fenta go down)
Fenta run out
(Clips)
Fenta gun down
(S***) (Bow Bow!)
Fenta run out dis
Don't say shit
(Oo-oooh)
We ain't gone talk about
Dis some s*** we ain't gon talk about
(Yeaa)
[Chorus]
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
(Aye, Aye, Yea)
That we talked about
(Aye, Yea)
Use to talked about
(Yea)
Didn't we do everything we used to talk about?
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Yea)
Used to talk about
(Aye, talk)
Hitting five hunnid thous, ta buy our mom a house
Member all da times, da rooms
Now we at the top
(Top)
Did some shit we ain't gone talk about
(Got dis sh** my n****)
Diamonds water, we gone pour it out
(Pour it out)
(Yea)
[Outro]
You could lose, You could win
I know what it's like to beat the fin
If anybody tryna say you ain't gone
What you gone be
Be like me
Achieve | 4,147,484 | en | en | en |
Beauty Knows No Pain YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 27 | {} | Beauty knows no pain
So what you cryin' about
Girl
Beauty knows no pain
So what you cryin' about
Girl
Beauty knows no
Beauty knows no
Beauty knows no
Even if yer plain
You could be tryin' it out
Girl
Even if yer plain
You could be tryin' it out
Girl
Beauty is no
Beauty is no
Beauty is no
Beauty is a bikini wax 'n waitin' for yer nails to dry
Beauty is a colored pencil, scribbled all around yer eye
Beauty is a pair of shoes that makes you wanna die
Beauty is a
Beauty is a
Beauty is a
Lie
But you don't care if it's a lie
'Cause you are such a beautiful guy
(Hi, girls!)
Your head is north, your feet is south
And you save the rest for Charlie's mouth
Your head is north
Your feet is south
And you save the rest for
CHARLIE'S ENORMOUS MOUTH
ENORMOUS MOUTH
CHARLIE . .
" . . . and it doesn't have that stale aftertaste!" | 4,147,486 | en | en | en |
SENZA TITOLO | rap | Dj Piro | 2,018 | 41 | {} | (Piro)
Premo rec e mi chiamano
Faccio un feat e mi amano
Ti accompagno per mano
Tanto non si fermano
Sanno nulla e parlano
La tua su per l'ano
Parli troppo, mutano
Tanto non si informano
Prendo quello che mi spetta (e)
Faccio la scarpetta (a)
Questa scena non si aspetta
La mia entrata diretta
Entro sul beat come un martello
Spiaggia, cocco bello
Culi freschi sotto l'ombrello
Più ricercati del settebèllo
Ci troviam nell'ostello, frate fai su 'sto spinello
Tante troie, un bordello, qua ci raccolgono con un rastrello. (ah)
Ti faccio una peretta, ti sparo in testa con una Beretta
Sei ancora attaccato a 'sta tetta, guarda che è finita la cenetta
Mi costruisco la soletta, piano dopo piano arrivo in vetta
Faccio la mia musica in cameretta forse è per questo che non è perfetta. (ahah)
Cambio flow e rallento
Sono fuori allenamento
Non partecipo all'evento
Sulla base mi fomento
Pensa al concerto quanto sono preso dal momento
Te non lo fare, canti male, sembra quasi un lamento
Premo rec e mi chiamano
Faccio un feat e mi amano
Ti accompagno per mano
Tanto non si fermano
Sanno nulla e parlano
La tua su per l'ano
Parli troppo, mutano
Tanto non si informano
Copi fino allo sfinimento
Topi li sento nel pavimento
La tua pazzia trasformata in tormento
Il mio nome è già scritto nel firmamento
Succhio rime come un vampiro sono un diurno tipo Blade
Metà umano metà piro avrei preferito essere Wilson Wade
Ad ogni pezzo che scrivo cerco di fare sempre l'upgrade
Magari un prima o poi ci arrivo in questa cazzo di hit parade (sogna)
Piacere mi presento Dj Piro sulla traccia
Una barra, fra, ti sballa senza coca né robaccia
Bella Raga, ma stai fresco, coincidenza o figuraccia?
Sei bravo, ma se copi me frate hai proprio una vitaccia (bhu)
Questa song è senza titolo
La pompi forte nel veicolo
Rimbomba in tutto il vicolo
La tua musica è un grande stimolo (e poi)
Penso di non essere male a scrivere magari un giorno ci potrei guadagnare da vivere
Fino ad allora ho ancora molto da esprimere e da me stesso ancora molto da esigere
Sono quello che con il flow speeda
Ma sto fermo tipo Frida
Sono il cervo ferito che prima di perire drinka un mojito (glu glu glu)
Non m'inganni perché scelgo bene
Faccio danni pago le mie pene
Non voglio della mia scelta esser pentito tipo scegliere la bomba in prato fiorito. (oh no)
Cambio flow e rallento
Esco fuori c'è vento
Mi metto al coperto
Canto e mi diverto
Cambio flow e rallento
Proseguo a rilento
Di questa, bro, son contento
Ho dato il cento per cento (Piro) | 4,147,487 | it | it | it |
Whatever It Takes parody | pop | Divine Comedy (BYU) | 2,018 | 142 | {} | [Verse 1: woman]
Falling too fast for the new RM
College is a world that is dangerous
Everybody dating – it's vulturous
I'm sleepless and anxious
Everybody waiting for a goodnight text
Everybody praying for a spouse to kiss
Everybody hoping they would find the one
I was born for fun, it's time to run
[Pre-Chorus: man]
Dates, dates, scare me like the black plague
Wish I could just graduate
Why is single seen as wrong?
I just don't wanna flip, flip
On this crazy chick, chick
Naive as a dipstick
Why is single seen as wrong?
[Chorus: both]
Whatever it takes
'Cause I never wanna be desperate or insane
[Chorus: woman]
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love being me without the pressure to change
Whatever it takes to keep my eye on school, not planning wedding cakes
'Cause I lack the will to date in my veins
I do what it takes
[Verse 2: woman]
Hair's in a bun, it's typical
Looking at my body feeling single
But I don't need a man to feel incredible
Don't wanna mix and mingle
[Verse 2: man]
Parents view my years as a martyrdom
Relatives ask what's wrong with 'em
Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son
Now I'm being shunned, can I please be done?
[Pre-Chorus: both]
Dates, dates, run away like a racehorse
Don't wanna end in remorse
Breakups suck and I don't need 'em
[Pre-Chorus: man]
I'll stick with my chip, chip
I don't need your lips, lips
You can sail that ship, ship
Why is single seen as wrong?
[Chorus: woman]
Whatever it takes
'Cause I don't need to share my food with anyone
I do whatever it takes
'Cause I love how it feels saying "table for one"
[Chorus: man]
Still got five more study abroads 'til I'm ready so just put on the brakes
No, I don't wanna kiss you in the falling rain
You're such a fake
[Bridge: woman]
Hypocritical, egotistical
Don't wanna be a super cynical, stereotypical
Working on a GPA I'm proud of
Haven't been cursed
I'm just not looking for a bachelor till I've earned one first
I'm an anomaly
I'm just that person who doesn't wanna rush into things
Don't tell my parents I'm a menace to society
[Bridge: man]
And yet a masterpiece, single's not diseased
Social life's not deceased
Always talking 'bout plenty of fish in the sea
But I guess Moses must've parted that for me
'Cause love's a dry lake
[Chorus: both]
Whatever it takes
'Cause I never wanna be desperate or insane
I do what it takes
'Cause I love being me without the pressure to change
Whatever it takes
If you think I'm sad, stop – I'm ready for
Whatever it takes
'Cause I lack the will to date in my veins
Just give me a break | 4,147,488 | en | en | en |
Cocaine Decisions YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 84 | {} | Chop a line now...
Cocaine decisions...
You are a person with a snow-jon
You got a fancy gotta go job
Where the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will Mean that millions somewhere else
Will do it your way
Cocaine decisions...
You are a person who is high class
You are a person not in my class
And the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will mean nothing later on
When you get nose decay
I don't wanna know
'Bout the things that you pull
Outta your nose
Or where they goes
But if you are wasted
From the stuff you're stickin' in it
I get madder every day
'Cause what you do 'n' what you say
Affects my life in such a way
I learn to hate it every minute!
Cocaine decisions...
You are a doctor or a lawyer
You got an office with a foyer
And the cocaine decisions that you make today
Will not be discovered till it's over 'n' done
By the customers you hold at bay
Cocaine decisions...
You are a movie business guy
You got accountants who supply
The necessary figures
To determine when you fly
To Acapulco
Where all your friends go
Cocaine decisions...
We must watch the stuff you make
You have let us eat the cake
While your accountants tell you Yes Yes Yes
You make EXPENSIVE UGLINESS
(How do you do it? -Let me guess...)
Cocaine decisions...
Cocaine decisions...
Cocaine decisions... | 4,147,490 | en | en | en |
Kopfüber ins Nichts | rock | Serum 114 | 2,014 | 55 | {} | (Ich bin ein Teil von euch)
Ich bin nicht dumm, aber auch nicht schlau
Wohin ihr geht, ich weiß es nicht genau
Irgendwer hat einen Plan
Ich mach' nicht mehr, als man verlangt
Ich laufe mit und bleibe steh'n
Ich sage bitte und dankeschön
Ich mach' ein Kreuz, ich hab' die Wahl
Schmeiß' eine Münze, Zahl oder Zahl
Ich springe mit euch kopfüber ins Nichts
Ist es das, was ihr wollt, kopfüber ins Nichts?
Ich folge euch blind
Kopfüber, kopfüber, kopfüber ins Nichts
(Kopfüber, kopfüber) kopfüber ins Nichts
Ich schaue zu und dreh' mich weg
Das alte Viertel versinkt im Dreck
Was kann ich tun? Ich frag' nicht mehr
Weil vor der Antwort war ich schlauer als hinterher
Ich springe mit euch kopfüber ins Nichts
Ist es das, was ihr wollt, kopfüber ins Nichts?
Ich folge euch blind kopfüber, kopfüber
Ich bin ein Teil von euch
(Ich bin ein Teil von euch)
(Ich bin ein Teil von euch)
Ich springe mit euch kopfüber ins Nichts
Ist es das, was ihr wollt, kopfüber ins Nichts?
Ich folge euch blind
Kopfüber, kopfüber, kopfüber ins Nichts
Ich springe mit euch kopfüber ins Nichts
Ist es das, was ihr wollt, kopfüber ins Nichts?
Ich folge euch blind
Kopfüber, kopfüber, kopfüber ins Nichts | 4,147,492 | de | de | de |
Verlieren heißt | rock | Serum 114 | 2,014 | 107 | {} | [Songtext zu "Verlieren heißt"]
[Strophe 1]
Verlieren heißt zu kämpfen und zu fallen
Und wer kämpft, der wird nicht immer Sieger sein
Wer siegt wird den Verlierer seh'n, wenn er zerstört am Boden liegt, sich umdreht, um geschlagen heim zu geh’n
Zu Kämpfen heißt bereit zu sein, um wieder aufzusteh'n, bis man zum letzten Mal zu Boden geht
Wenn dich die Kraft verlässt und die Ohnmacht dich besiegt, ein Verlierer wirst du sein, wenn du aufgibst
[Refrain]
Doch wenn Verlieren heißt, neben dir im Dreck zu steh'n
Und wenn es heißt, den ganzen Weg noch einmal mit dir zu geh’n
Wenn Verlieren heißt, mit dir zu fallen und wieder aufzusteh'n
Kann ich verlieren und mich wie ein Sieger fühl'n
[Strophe 2]
Siegen heißt, von oben auf den Rest zu seh'n
Und wer mal da war, weiß, es kann nur einen geben
Was lässt du zurück? Gibst du alles, was du hast?
Wenn du auf deinem Weg nach oben bist?
Zusammenhalt heißt füreinander aufzusteh'n
Und auch die Schwachen lässt man nicht einfach liegen
Wenn ich dich anseh', weiß ich, dass ich ein Sieger bin
Egal, ob wir gewinnen oder die Allerletzten sind
[Refrain]
Denn wenn Verlieren heißt, neben dir im Dreck zu steh'n
Und wenn es heißt, den ganzen Weg noch einmal mit dir zu geh'n
Wenn Verlieren heißt, mit dir zu fallen und wieder aufzusteh’n
Kann ich verlieren und mich wie ein Sieger fühl’n
[Strophe 3]
Verlieren heißt, zu kämpfen und zu fallen
Und wer kämpft, der wird nicht immer Sieger sein
Für dich will ich gewinnen und mit dir will ich teil'n
Ich kann einsam siegen oder unbesiegbar sein
[Refrain]
Denn wenn Verlieren heißt, neben dir im Dreck zu steh’n
Und wenn es heißt, den ganzen Weg noch einmal mit dir zu geh'n
Wenn Verlieren heißt, mit dir zu fallen und wieder aufzusteh'n
Kann ich verlieren und mich wie ein Sieger fühl'n
Ja, wenn Verlieren heißt, neben dir im Dreck zu steh’n
Und wenn es heißt, den ganzen Weg noch einmal mit dir zu geh'n
Wenn Verlieren heißt, mit dir zu fallen und wieder aufzusteh'n
Kann ich verlieren und mich wie ein Sieger fühl'n
Kann ich verlieren und mich wie ein Sieger fühl'n | 4,147,495 | de | de | de |
Ich mag dich nicht | rock | Serum 114 | 2,014 | 86 | {} | [Songtext zu "Ich mag dich nicht"]
[Strophe 1]
Ich will nicht gegen Minderheiten hetzen
Ich will sein, wie der Rest von euch
Ich will niemanden mit diesem Text verletzen
Nur dich
Dich mag ich nicht
Dich mag ich nicht
Dich mag ich nicht
[Refrain]
Es gibt unendlich viele Gründe dich zu hassen wie die Pest
Du stinkst und redest soviel, dass es unerträglich ist
Du bist dumm wie ein Stück Brot
Du bist hässlich wie die Nacht
Und wenn ich deine Mutter wär, dann hätt ich dich nicht zur Welt gebracht
[Strophe 2]
Und weil du nunmal so bist, wie du nunmal bist
Und weil deine Dummheit echt einmalig ist
Deshalb sing ich dieses Lied allein für dich
Ein' andern darin, den ich nicht mag, gibt es nicht
Nur dich
Dich mag ich nicht
Dich mag ich nicht
Dich mag ich nicht
[Refrain]
Es gibt unendlich viele Gründe dich zu hassen wie die Pest
Du stinkst und redest soviel, dass es unerträglich ist
Du bist dumm wie ein Stück Brot
Du bist hässlich wie die Nacht
Und wenn ich deine Mutter wär, dann hätt ich dich nicht zur Welt gebracht
Es gibt unendlich viele Gründe dich zu hassen wie die Pest
Du stinkst und redest soviel, dass es unerträglich ist
Du bist dumm wie ein Stück Brot
Du bist hässlich wie die Nacht
Und wenn ich deine Mutter wär, dann hätt ich dich
Es gibt unendlich viele Gründe dich zu hassen wie die Pest
Du stinkst und redest soviel, dass es unerträglich ist
Du bist dumm wie ein Stück Brot
Du bist hässlich wie die Nacht
Und wenn ich deine Mutter wär, dann hätt ich dich nicht zur Welt gebracht | 4,147,503 | de | de | de |
Im Dying | rock | Dammit Bobby | 2,018 | 4 | {} | Everything you touch turns black
Close the door and don’t look back
I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying
To leave
I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying
To leave
I had to hold you by the arm
Just to keep you from harm
But you, you slipped away
And now there’s nothing left to say
Some things are better left unsaid
And I can’t hold you by the hand anymore
Some things are better left for dead
And you can’t stop me from walking out the door
Some bridges they stay burned
Some friendships were meant to die
And some were never earned
Everything you touch turns black
Close the door and don’t look back
I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying
To leave
I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying
To leave | 4,147,649 | en | en | en |
TRK 2 | rap | ItsErikson | 2,018 | 40 | {} | [HOOK]
Everybody put their hands up in the air!
Everybody put their hands up in the air!
Put ‘em up there, put ‘em up there!
Put ‘em up there, put ‘em up there yeah!
Put yo mothafuckin` hands up in the air!
Put yo mothafuckin` hands up in the air!
Put ‘em up there put ‘em there!
Put ‘em up there put ‘em there like woah!
[Verse 1]
This shit is going way too heavy
There were some hard words but that’s not deadly
I know that you are not so ready
Mama I’m so sorry but please just let me
Rip it, flip it, get it, grip it do it as I love it
Don’t care `bout them motherfuckers that’s how we like to do it
Don’t live by this shit
You will not get lit
Only thing you get is a some time to think, I admit, yeah woo!
Turn it up!
Blowin’ up!
Thought that I can’t make music but things are lookin’ up, wait!
Another white artist in the rap mix-up
Holy shit hold up!
Yeah, I’m not like any other rapper you’ve seen comin’ before
I’m not Slim, I’m not Nate, I’m not Bobby for sure
I am SON you know
Different background, different game
Different people I can blame
But story still the same
Eyes on the prize
You know where I aim
It’s not all about the fame but I wanna make a name
That’s the only thing I claim yeah!
[HOOK]
Everybody put their hands up in the air!
Everybody put their hands up in the air!
Put ‘em up there, put ‘em up there!
Put ‘em up there, put ‘em up there, wooo!
Put yo mothafuckin` hands up in the air!
Put yo mothafuckin` hands up in the air!
Put ‘em up, there put ‘em there!
Put ‘em up, there put ‘em there yeah!
[Verse 2]
Stupid prick!
Clever kid!
Both things people tend say ‘bout Rik
Open your eyelid yeah!
“Alright SON that’s right but remember them lines on the last song you did?
Drinkin’ smashin’ that’s just stressin’
You were so smart but now you started crackin’
Why built up the knowledge you got if you just wanna trash it?”
Damn, I am me
Let me be
That’s not the first time that we disagree! (Wooo!)
[OUTRO]
I love it when people judge me false then I can explain the truth to them and see the shame in their eyes, man!
It’s just unbelievable that how many people form their opinion about a person by just hearing things about them
You don’t know if the person has family problems
You don’t know if their parents are abusing them constantly at home
You don’t know if they don’t have any money to buy new clothes
And yes I know that sounded exactly like I read out loud a Facebook quote but, like, but that’s the truth! | 4,147,505 | en | en | en |
King Kong YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 73 | {} | Hunnh-Hunnh..
Bidet!
Bloooow-job?
Bidet!
Jambon
Bloooow-job?
Bidet! Bidet! Bidet ...
Blow-job! Blow-job! Blow-job ...
Jambon ... jambon ...
ED: Thank you! Oh, thank you! You're really too kind! Thank you, thank you so much! Thank you, thank you! Blow-job
FZ: Ed Mann, ladies and gentlemen!
Oui!
I bet: oui, oui
ED: And now for the next part of our program, I'd like to present, ah ...
Blow-job!
Blow-job! Bidet! Jambon!...
Jambon ... jambon ...
Bidet! ...
I want a garden!
I want a garden!
I want a garden!
I want a nun!
I want a nun!
I want a burrow in the broad daylight
I want a garden!
I want a nun!
I want a garden!
Just like the garden
That that asshole came up here on the stage
And sang about, three years ago ...
He came up out of the audience
He said: 'I want a garden!'
I want a garden!
I wanna water it with my tears ...
And then Denny Walley said:
DENNY: Oh, you want kindergarten!
Hail Caesar! | 4,147,507 | en | en | en |
Rear view | rap | ELIOZIE | 2,019 | 657 | {} | [Chorus]
Never look back into the rear view mirror (ey!)
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
[verse]
Like fire to friction i'm with this
You all are witness's to this non fiction shit it's real!
Switchin' the shift stick into sixth gear
Jettin' out of the sphere
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Cannot fear what's fearin' me, you feel me?
I'm on to bigger things and i'm dealin' the deal
Couple months fresh off of the pills
Do not make eye contact with me because my looks can kill
Rip to one of my g's
Who taught me how to run up the cheese
And stun up the breeze
Remember to remember forever im honored to be
One of the three green keys in the family tree
[bridge]
Lots of consequences..
Busy hoppin' fences..
Only focused on me i'm out the back door..
Devils in the dresses..
Taught me plenty lessons..
Busy moving all the way up to the champs row..
[Chorus]
Never look back into the rear view mirror (ey!)
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!)
Never look back into the rear view mirror
Rear view mirror, rear view mirror, (ey!) | 4,147,508 | en | en | en |
20 metrów nad ziemią | rap | Deadgreenbird | 2,018 | 385 | {} | [Refren]
I nie mów mi że życiem gardzisz skoro jest tutaj tak pięknie
Ludzie znają wszystkie smaki, a smak porażki czują najczęściej
Patrz się jak układają se życie, budują dom cegła po cegiełce
Wiatr dziś zawieje, dziś mocniej i się rozpadnie życie w rozsypce
[Zwrotka: 1]
Ze wszystkich bogów wierzę tylko w śmierć
Bo to ona przychodzi najszybciej
Nie musisz się modlić wystarczy, że wiesz
Każdy z nas jest tylko płomykiem
Wiatr zgasi nas, za zimno jest by istnieć
20 metrów nad ziemią jest pewne a ludzie wchodzą wyżej
[Bridge]
I spadniemy w dół jeśli popełnimy błąd
Na dnie roi się od ghuli bo tam trupów cały stos
[Refren]
I nie mów mi że życiem gardzisz skoro jest tutaj tak pięknie
Ludzie znają wszystkie smaki, a smak porażki czują najczęściej
Patrz się jak układają se życie, budują dom cegła po cegiełce
Wiatr dziś zawieje, dziś mocniej i się rozpadnie życie w rozsypce
[Zwrotka: 2]
Każde pokolenie ma własny czas
A nasze to cienie w odbiciu szkła
Zakrwawione lustra, zakrwawione dłonie
Będę szedł na końcu 20 metrów nad lądem
Może zdążę ujrzeć śmierć, zanim trafi kosą w serce
Chociaż nie wiem czy ktoś bliski nie wyręczy jej wcześniej
[Refren]
I nie mów mi że życiem gardzisz skoro jest tutaj tak pięknie
Ludzie znają wszystkie smaki, a smak porażki czują najczęściej
Patrz się jak układają se życie, budują dom cegła po cegiełce
Wiatr dziś zawieje, dziś mocniej i się rozpadnie życie w rozsypce | 4,147,509 | pl | pl | pl |
In the Blink of an Eye | pop | Paul McCartney | 2,016 | 146 | {} | [Verse]
I can see your shadow
Underneath the moon
Maybe a winter cloudburst
Heading this way soon
Heading this way soon
[Chorus]
In the blink of an eye
Many songs have been sung
Many lives have gone by
We will never give up
We will hold on to love
With no reason to cry
[Chorus]
In the blink of an eye
Many songs have been sung
Many lives have gone by
We will never give up
We will hold on to love
With no reason to cry
[Verse]
I can see your shadow
Underneath the moon
Maybe a winter cloudburst
Heading this way soon
Heading this way soon | 4,147,521 | en | en | en |
Cosmik Debris YCDTOSA 3 | rock | Frank Zappa | 1,989 | 64 | {} | The Mystery Man came over
An' he said: "I’m outa-site!"
He said, for a nominal service charge
I could reach nirvana t'nite
If I was ready, willing 'n able
To pay him his regular fee
He would drop all the rest of his pressing affairs
And devote His Attention to me
But I said . .
Look here brother
Who you jivin’ with that Cosmik Debris?
(Now who you jivin' with that Cosmik Debris?)
Look here brother
Don't you waste your time on me
The Mystery Man got nervous
An' he fidget around a bit
He reached in the pocket of his Mystery Robe
An' he whipped out a shaving kit
Now, I thought it was a razor
An' a can of foamin' goo
But he told me right then when the top popped open
There was nothin' his box won’t do
With the oil of Afro-dytee
An’ the dust of the Grand Wazoo
He said:
"You might not believe this, little fella, but it'll cure your Asthma too!"
An’ I said . .
Look here brother
Who you jivin' with that Cosmik Debris?
(Now what kind of a geroo are you anyway?)
Look here brother
Don't you waste your time on me
Don't waste yer time . .
I’ve got troubles of my own, I said
An' you can't help me out
So take your meditations an' your preparations
An' ram it up yer snout
"BUT I GOT A KRISTL BOL!," he said
An' held it to the light
So I snatched it
All away from him
An' I showed him how to do it right
I wrapped a newspaper 'round my head
So I'd look like I was deep
I said some Mumbo Jumbos then
An' told him he was goin' to sleep
I robbed his rings
An' pocket watch
An' everything else I found
I had that sucker hypnotized
He couldn't even make a sound
I proceeded to tell him his future then
As long as he was hanging around
I said
"The price of meat has just gone up
An' yer ol' lady has just gone down . . . "
Look here brother
Who you jivin' with that Cosmik Debris?
(Now is that a real poncho or is that a Sears poncho?)
Don't you know
You could make more money as a butcher
So don't you waste your time on me
(Don't waste it, don't waste your time on me . . . )
Ohm shonty, ohm shonty, ohm shonty-ohm
SSHONTAY | 4,147,522 | en | en | en |
Alles kaputt | rock | Schmutzki | 2,018 | 8 | {} | [Intro]
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Ich werden älter, aber schlauer werd ich nicht mehr
Alles kaputt, alles für’n Arsch
[Refrain]
Alles kaputt (Ohoh)
Alles für'n Arsch (Ah-ha)
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles bei Alten, wie gehabt
Alles kaputt (Ohoh)
Alles für’n Arsch (Ah-ha)
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles bei Alten, wie gehabt
[Strophe 1]
Ich dachte mir ich bau ein Haus
Und dazu die passende Frau
Doch über den Keller kam ich nicht hinaus
Denn das Geld ging mir ganz schnell aus
[Bridge]
Und die passende Frau ging dann auch mit nem ander'n Typen aus
Jetzt sitz' ich hier im Tiefgeschoss und frag mich: "wieso denn bloß?" (Ohoh)
[Refrain]
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Ich werden älter, aber schlauer werd ich nicht mehr
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles kaputt (Ohoh)
Alles für'n Arsch (Ah-ha)
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles bei Alten, wie gehabt
[Strophe 2]
Ich dachte mir ich gründ’ ne Band
Denn Geschichten kann ich viele erzähl’n
Von nem Typ anno dazumal
Der alles verlor'n hat
Von nem Haus und na Frau und auch von nem Typen auf ihr drauf
Doch seit ich hier auf der Bühne bin
Find ich’s irgendwie gar nicht mehr so schlimm (Ah-ha)
[Refrain]
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Jetzt bin ich schlauer aber alt werd' ich wohl nicht mehr
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles kaputt (Ohoh)
Alles für’n Arsch (Ah-ha)
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles bei Alten, wie gehabt
Alles kaputt (Ohoh)
Alles für'n Arsch (Ah-ha)
Alles kaputt, alles für'n Arsch
Alles bei Alten, wie gehabt | 4,147,532 | de | de | de |
Sama7ni rabi | rap | Akram Mag | 2,017 | 446 | {} | سامحني ربي
ما عندي والي
غيرك يا عالي
يا رب العباد
عشقنا الليل و شرب الكاس
تبعنا طريق الوسواس
ظلمنا ناس ظلمونا الناس
نسينا الحب نسينا الاحساس
طريق ظلام ما فيه رجوع
عطينا للشهاوي طوع
شكون فينا موش مخدوع
شكون فينا عايش لباس
و نسينا ربي
عفوك يا ربي
سامحني ربي ، رب العباد
ما عني والي غيرك يا عالي نجيلي حالي يا رب العباد
يا ما جرحونا يا ما جرحنا
جرينا وراء الدنيا و ما رتحنا
نار ميقودة و محنة
عشقنا المال نسينا شكون احنا
دنيا يا سامع خطيها
علاش نحطو غلطنا عليها
ظالمين المكتوب ظالمين الزمان
وحيد الغالط هو الانسان
و نسينا ربي
عفوك يا ربي
سامني ربي ، رب العباد
ما عندي والي
غيرك يا عالي
نجيلي حالي يا رب العباد
سامحني ربي
اغفرلي ربي
نجيني ربي
رب العباد
ما عندي والي
غيرك يا عالي
نجيلي حالي يا رب العباد | 4,147,536 | ar | ar | ar |
Dein Song | rock | Schmutzki | 2,016 | 33 | {} | [Chorus]
Wenn du am Boden bist
Ich richte dich wieder auf, es ist dein Song
Lass sie die Tränen nicht sehen
Morgen wirst du wieder stehen, es ist dein Song
Ja es war'n einfach zu viele
Es war nicht unser Kampf, doch ich kann dir eins versprechen...
Heut ist nicht aller Tage Abend
Wir kommen zurück und dann machen wir sie nass
Jeder dieser Mutterficker beißt denn ins Gras
Heute steigen wir ab, doch Morgen steigen wir wieder auf
[Chorus]
Wenn du am Boden bist
Ich richte dich wieder auf, es ist dein Song
Lass sie die Tränen nicht sehen
Morgen wirst du wieder stehen, es ist dein Song
Ja es war'n einfach zu viele
Es war nicht unser Kampf, doch ich kann dir eins versprechen...
Heut ist nicht aller Tage Abend
Wir kommen zurück und dann machen wir sie nass
Jeder dieser Mutterficker, beißt denn ins Gras
Heute steigen wir ab, doch Morgen steigen wir wieder auf
[Chorus]
Wenn du am Boden bist
Ich richte dich wieder auf, es ist dein Song
Lass sie die Tränen nicht sehen
Morgen wirst du wieder stehen, es ist dein Song
Ja es war'n einfach zu viele
Es war nicht unser Kampf, doch ich kann dir eins versprechen...
Heut ist nicht aller Tage Abend
Wir kommen zurück und dann machen wir sie nass
Jeder dieser Mutterficker, beißt denn ins Gras
Heute steigen wir ab, doch Morgen steigen wir wieder auf
[Outro]
Denn du bist nicht allein
Shit ich bin dein Freund, du weißt es ist dein Song
Yeah
Woho, woho, woho, wohohowoho, es ist dein Song
Woho, woho, woho, wohohowoho, es ist dein Song
Woho, woho, woho, wohohowoho, es ist dein Song
Wenn du am Boden bist, ich richte dich wieder auf... | 4,147,538 | de | de | de |
CHASEERASE | rap | Not Connor | 2,018 | 17 | {} | 905 Mafia
[Chorus]
Ghost ride killing like
Ghost face killa'
I might turn killers
Like piped up thrillers
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
Pull up with the blade not the sticks and erase them
[Verse 1]
I’m an off-white fiend
In a VLONE team
Cause nobody truly fucking with me VLONE-C
I’m Not Connor and I’m coming for your whole fucking team
Shout out EMT
Run up the blade no-c
Run up the blade wrist cut with the knife
I never cared about taking a life
Got no regrets about losing an eye
Snake in the grass imma' cutter you die
Chopped up
Fruit Loops
Give it time
You’ll lose
If I had a chopper then I gotta choppa' coming through like *too too*
[Chorus]
Ghost ride killing like
Ghost face killa'
I might turn killers
Like piped up thrillers
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
Chase and erase them
They saying that I’m Freddy but I’m Jason
Erase them
Pull up with the blade not the sticks and erase them
[Verse 2/Outro]
All you fake motherfucking friends is testing my patience
And I got no fucking problem about tying my laces
Cause' if you wanna go to war - let’s go to war!
I'll fucking chase you, with the blade not the strap
Put the pain in your face’s
Chop up my friends and my foes catch some cases
| 4,147,544 | en | en | en |
Astro | rock | Nombres Ocultos | 2,018 | 24 | {} | Pronto nos acostaremos sobre el cielo rojo
Y te arroparé con el viento
Los vidrios de este lugar
No paran de temblar
Ya no puedo esperar, ya no puedo esperar
Ni un día más, ni un día más
Quiero matar esta ansiedad, quiero matar esta ansiedad
Quiero matar esta ansiedad
Parecían agujeros negros en el cielo
Tormenta cósmica
Las nubes gotean al caer
Cien soles brillan a la misma vez
Solo nos quedan ocho minutos y medio
Y no sé qué hacer
Acuéstate y veamos
A los astros morir
No estás feliz
No estás feliz
No estás feliz
El descanso eterno | 4,147,545 | es | es | es |
Sybils Blues | rb | The Royal Krunk Jazz Orkestra | 2,018 | 24 | {"Theo Croker"} | [Instrumental]
[Interlude: Theo Croker]
Somewhere between Nat Turner and the election slide
The brain cells of a renegade collide
The symbolic tour guide
Manhandle and vandalize your pride
And petrify your insides
My [?] cyanide and formaldehyde
Dark side your light spin, then I hanglide
Well it's the Krunk Jazz Orkestra
Funk, dash and scorching ya
With drunk mug stash to come smash and torture ya
[Instrumental] | 4,147,546 | en | en | en |
In You 🅱️ed | rap | Goomerb | 2,018 | 40 | {} | [Verse]
Sitting in You Bed
Shitting in You Bed
I Bet You Think I'm Dead
But Im Fly in My Shed
I Got So Much Money (Ya Ya Yeah)
You Are Not in My Gang
So You Won’t Let Your Dick Hang
Love You You Love Me
Let Get I Going
You Thicc B
I Let My Nuts Hang Like Bruce Lee
Do You Like My Muesli
Ya, S.K.R.R.T Ya I Gang Noob
Gang Gang Lol Omg Ayayayay Ayayayayay | 4,179,111 | en | en | en |
Chave do Ponto G | rap | Brisa Flow | 2,018 | 214 | {} | [Intro]
Entorpecido pelo mel
Entorpecido pelo mel
Entorpecido pelo mel
Mergulhando entre minhas coxas
Tocando minhas paredes roxas
Mergulhando entre minhas coxas
Entorpecido pelo mel
Chave do meu ponto G
[Refrão]
Eu ando tão reflexiva
Como chegamos aqui, baby?
Se a entrada é na saída
E o meu fluxo era só seguir
Mas os seus olhos têm um segredo
Eu não sei se é dor ou medo
Seu dedo também tem um segredo
Chave do meu ponto G
Como chegamos aqui, baby?
Se o meu fluxo era só seguir
Mas os seus olhos têm um segredo
Não sei se é dor ou medo
Seu dedo também tem um segredo
Chave do meu ponto G
[Verso]
Viram dias, viram noites viram sóis
E nada supera nós
Em cima dos meus lençóis
Sua carne dentro da minha
Em minha boca tem seu gosto
Sua carne dentro da minha
Em minha boca tem seu gosto
Viram dias, viram noites, viram sóis
E nada supera nós
Em cima dos meus lençóis
Sua carne dentro da minha
Em minha boca tem seu gosto
Sua carne dentro da minha
Em minha boca tem seu gosto
[Refrão]
Como chegamos aqui, baby?
Se o meu fluxo era só seguir
Mas os seus olhos têm um segredo
Não sei se é dor ou medo
Seu dedo também tem um segredo
Chave do meu ponto G
Como chegamos aqui, baby?
Se o meu fluxo era só seguir
Mas os seus olhos têm um segredo
Não sei se é dor ou medo
Seu dedo também tem um segredo
Chave do meu ponto G | 4,147,547 | pt | pt | pt |
Shootin | rb | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 34 | {} | [Intro]
There s not
There is not
She want a new
A new Iphone
She got me stressed
Stressed about nothing
She know
She know something
[Chorus]
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
[Verse 1]
Dont understand me
Ain't give a got damn bi
I fuck my ex ur mom n even ur besty
Gotta go fasty
Bitch gotta fasty
Ain't got time n i won't spend it restin
Noodles with bitches
Rollin in the kitchen
World s mine so
People just teachers
Got too aims to
Be worried bout stitches
U know me ain't give up with no issues
[Chorus]
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
[Chorus]
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
Bitch i got
Too many dreams on my mind
U know i
Strugglin to see my design
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time
POP POP
Been shootin life all the time | 4,147,548 | en | en | en |
phantom | rap | 6obby | 2,018 | 350 | {} | [Verse]
Bitch, look at my shoes, yeah
Look at my fit, uh
Did this on my own, yeah
Get off my dick, yeah
I was broke, yeah
Like last year
These people hate but I'm busy switchin' gears
I’m eating good, I know you know
Swerve up in that whip and I blast the stereo
Y’all used to say I was a joke, yo
But now you hittin' up my phone, no
Yeah, bitch, I smoke a blunt by myself and I hit it 'til I'm lifted
And you know they miss me, always wanna come and kick it
But I cannot fuck with you, so get up out my face
I be smokin' dope until I drift to outer space, yeah
And all those friends who ditched me wanna come though, I'm like, "No"
I remember times when they would say I'm just a joke
All these bitches really wanna fuck, take off they clothes
But I am just a ghost, yeah
So I go and get the bag
I cannot focus on that ho, so you can fuck with that
They sayin’, "Where you at?" I'm makin' bangers, cannot lack
I been down for a minute, but you know that I'm back
In the back of the club, you know that I'm dressed in black
These people acting like they know my fuckin' name though
But no, I'm not your fuckin' bro, no
Because I know that you are fake, ho
And I'm not playin', I stay ten toes
Bitch, you know I’m sippin' on some Faygo
I stay buildin' like my fuckin' Legos
She sayin' she with it, so I tell that bitch, "Let's go"
She was talkin' 'bout, "I love you and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you"
But it's a lie, been through this many times
Said lately, I been thinkin'
Lay in my bed, yeah, uh
All of these thoughts, yeah, uh
Wrapped in my head, yeah, uh
I already died, swear that I'm a walkin' corpse
They wonder why I cannot feel pain anymore, yeah
Thinkin' to myself, "How do I keep on fuckin' goin'?"
There's snakes in every corner in the world I'm roamin'
I cannot trust nobody, I only trust my bros, bitch
She stole my heart and I swear, that girl, she broke it
But now I'm swervin’ in that whip because we earned it
I got my brothers in the back, that's how I'm rollin’
I'm goin' hunnid and ten, that's just how I'm goin' in
That's how I'm goin' in
[Chorus/Outro]
Break it down, I gotta roll that shit up
And they be sayin' they relate, but I know that they don’t
Fakes be always talkin' 'bout, "Do you fuck wit' us?"
Always tell 'em, "Hell nah, I can't fuck with you"
'Cause I got trust issues, bitch, I'm a phantom too
Been a ghost too long, smokin' 'til the sun
Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah
Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah | 4,147,560 | en | en | en |
X | rap | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 49 | {} | [Chorus]
Uh drinkin Whisky n coke
Uh dumb at my phone
Uh heroes been gone
Uh rushin the Throne
Uh drinkin whisky n coke
Uh dumb at my phone
Uh heroes been gone
Uh rushin the Throne
[Verse 1]
Damn u lost ur dreams
U just a beam
U runnin deep, got damn
U may too fit
U may too lit
U may want sing, got damn
Slow down thinkin sick
Dont know if i eat
Deamons make me hill
Did too many sins
Wtf sing that with my cock
Jizz her all round
Female wanna some
Chill n smoke a pot
U bless u ain't god
Sleep well baby is dark
Damn
Wtf hit back time is up
Been there not enough
Ain't get scary bout
U let all u got
So fast goin up
Mad n savage now
Damn
King’s Cross by night
Ain't give a fuck got high all time
Hoes n hoes they all re mine
Fucked to much they were all just lies
Noodles with bitches, Kimbe
We Rollin in kitchen
World is mine People just theacers
Got too aims to worry bout stitches
Glitches, on my mind
Livin dumb smokin till im High
Tastin Pussy while im drinkin Wine
Many hoes im bout to lose my mind
Neva back down i hate this HYPE
Fuck urself her n what is mine
Fuckin with the best u re not my type
NO mediocre get it right?
[Chorus]
Uh drinkin Whisky n coke
Uh dumb at my phone
Uh heroes been gone
Uh rushin the Throne
Uh drinkin whisky n coke
Uh dumb at my phone
Uh heroes been gone
Uh rushin the Throne | 4,147,561 | en | en | en |
روحي | rap | Akram Mag | 2,018 | 80 | {} | روحى شوفى خلافى قليبك ماهو صافي لريتو معاك كافى شاب الراس معاك
روحى ياجنية صعيبة العقلية محال تلعب بيا ساي قلبى نساك
ناديتك مسمعتينى مشيتى وحقرتيني واليوم ارجعتيلى كيف زهرك غاب
يما عذبتينى المر وريتينى ننساك كيما انسيتينى وانسكر الباب
روحى شوفى خلافي قليبك ماهو صافى لريتو معاك كافى شاب الراس معاك
روحى ياجنية صعيبة العقلية محال تلعب بيا شاب الراس معاك
روحى شوفى خلافى قليبك ماهو صافي لريتو معاك كافى شاب الراس معاك
روحى ياجنية صعيبة العقلية
محال تلعب بيا ساي قلبى نساك
روحى يا غدارة الحب فيك خسارة انخليلك امارة الراجل مايتهان
مشيت معاك بنية اهديتك عينية وانت اخترت ثنية تروحي فيلمان
روحى شوفى خلافى قليبك ماهو صافي لريتو معاك كافى شاب الراس معاك
روحى ياجنية صعيبة العقلية محال تلعب شاب الراس معاك
المرا مشتاقة للمال عشاقة ماكذبت الولادة كيف قالت متصون
بيديا سقيتك اصغيرة ربيتك واليوم ملقيتك عدى اصلك يخون
المرا مشتاقة للمال عشاقة ماكذبت الولادة كيف قالت متصون
بيديا سقيتك اصغيرة ربيتك واليوم ملقيتك عدى اصلك يخون
يمما مما حبك بكانى يمما مما طالب دوانى يمما مما روحى واخطانى يمما بالله انساني | 4,147,562 | ar | ar | ar |
Right Now | pop | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 51 | {"Cool Caddish"} | [Chorus]
We no mo the same i know she keep Runnin Around
I feel so much bad when i see u clubbin in Town
Lady i got ur body i got ur body goin down
We bout to go n Party about go n Party
Right now
[Verse 1]
Smokin Porros right
She want go Dubai
I want smokin Weed
Drink some Wine thats it
U know im not fine
U know im not fine
Get my dick n play ei
I won't cum ur face ei
Too many hoes gettin wet
They bout get stuck on my bed
They now look at me dancing
All they do want is my dick
Now we bout doin something
We keep doin dont say
What to say she call my name
B we fuck dont play
[Chorus]
We no mo the same i know she keep Runnin Around
I feel so much bad when i see u clubbin in Town
Lady i got ur body i got ur body goin down
We bout to go n Party about go n Party
Right now
[Verse 1- Cool Caddish]
Sono in giro con la mia banda
Con noi Giuly e Vanda
Tutte e due bollenti
Tutte e due in tanga
Questa Ganja
Un po le infarta
Mi dispiace per loro e la loro figa di carta
Eyo Stewie
Queste egue son pidi
Che si fanno i tuoi amici non appena ti giri
Pane quotidiano per chi come noi a mille giri
Non so la posizione nenno la chiedo a Siri
Qui nell’ isla gang trucia gang gang
Lei la sbuccia gang bang tutti verde ben 10
Colliniamo nella collina
È un Big Bang
Ho cosa losca perlata, questi cicci vanno in down down
Stella, ho i piedi ammollo
Tu hai il culo per mesi, io mi ci ammollo
Il tuo ex tipo era jolly e pollo
Io son grezzo tra un mese mi tatuo il tuo nome sul collo
[Chorus]
We no mo the same i know she keep Runnin Around
I feel so much bad when i see u clubbin in Town
Lady i got ur body i got ur body goin down
We bout to go n Party about go n Party
Right now | 4,147,563 | it | null | null |
Where u At | rap | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 23 | {} | [Verse 1]
All these goofy guys no competition in my head
Got no fear in do some shit n end up at the hell
Got a Deal with God n He respectin what is at
While im livin got some Loyal bitches till the end
Pa Pa Pa these Bootyes shakin thats so trap
Man dont play urself u talk about whats not about
Niky tracksuit CA drivin hard runnin round
Shit is Lit like any baby listen shit n bounce
[Chorus]
Where u at
Where u fuckin at
Got no pressure Elevatin any time I AM
Where u at
Where u fuckin at
Where u at
Where u fuckin at
[Verse 2]
Damn, she got that ass ok
Dont lose ur mind cuz u re insane
I got no insicurities
Gotta be somebody at these days
[Chorus]
Dont laugh at me, cuz im too hill
Ain't that a deal, u bit too weird
Get off my hear, cuz u the third
Ain't payin the bills, n im like Jiiiz
Gettin motherfucker dreaming
Too many pussy males ain't beaming
They say oh shit bout go n get it
Man dont play with me i just beat it
U hide yourself like you can't breath it
U say watch out man just did it
Fuck your mind im like goin eat it
U bout being like Rudolph get it? | 4,147,564 | en | en | en |
Spray Heat | rap | Kidd Klipse | 2,018 | 151 | {} | Stupid bitch she always think I'm cheatin'
Choppa to your throat it leave a nigga leakin'
Put you on a grill, since you wanna spark some beef then
Hit it from the back, I'm out the door you'll see me leavin'
Hit me when you wanna fuck, not when you wanna tease me
I make money hella fast, I swear its hella easy
When I'm feeling down I need a bad bitch to please me
But I got a wrapup cause I ain't tryna go out like Easy
Me, I don't got no friends, I feel like Uzi Vert
I just got some bros that'll put you on a t-shirt
Shot the gun at the ground, he said that his feet hurt
Chopper hold a hundred rounds, lets see who gon' sleep first
Told that bitch I need my space, and ain't talkin bout reefer
My niggas almost caught a case, tryna set a [?]
He tell me bout his mixtape, but I swear it was [?]
Went to the club, didn't show ID cause I was reserved
Give the lil' bitch the D, cause thats something she deserved
These niggas was hating on me, but I just had to preserve
You was alway down [?], when I had Caesar
Niggas talk a lot but don't do nun', they give me fevers
Man all these niggas they so fucking fake
And they fucking hate, They asked my how I'm doin'; I'm doing great
They don't know my head in the water, but it's deeper than a lake
Gatherin' up all my dogs, like they leaves and I gotta rake
I can't fuck with you niggas, you so fucking shady
I can make the fuckin' block shake like its Haiti
All these thotties, yeah they wanna have my fucking baby
I swear they just wanna drive me crazy
I'm gon' drop the top like we in the eighties'
And we riding in Audis, not no fucking Mercedes
All these bitches try to play me
Run up on me I'm a fucking spray heat
Choppa in the closet that's my fucking gay freak
[?], for me
For me, for me, for me
And my fucking gay freak | 4,147,565 | en | en | en |
Alright | rb | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 23 | {Debby} | [Pre-Chorus]
Pussy taste
U got HOT like sun u blaze
Im the kinda man u wanna be with
U dont wanna know how many Pussy i did
[Chorus]
U alright
U alright
I will make u wet goin deep fuckin fine
U can just imagine how much i can do
Let me fuck ur body i imagine too
[Verse 1]
Pussy chocolate
Lickin that shit outta
We can lovin shit
Reedem all my Soul with
Bitch im Lovin it
N all u gotta is just suck tho
Naked nacked
Play some shit wit my cock
Ei, lady
A-man call me Tom Brady
Bicthes still cannot play yet with their babies
Cuz their male bitch ain't no ready
Feel waves comin in feel it already
Can’t remember, ur name is?
As a God my whole idea is so heavy
Bitch mind me dont rely
[Pre-Chorus]
Pussy taste
U got HOT like sun u blaze
Im the kinda man u wanna be with
U dont wanna know how many Pussy i did
[Chorus]
U alright
U alright
I will make u wet goin deep fuckin fine
U can just imagine how much i can do
Let me fuck ur body i imagine too
[Verse 2- Debby]
U make me crazy
If u want my body
Just hard to take
U wanna see me nacked
But im not here to makin fun of me
Right here right there draw my lips n pull me out
U make me crazy
If u want my body
Just hard to take
U wanna see me nacked
But im not here to makin fun of me
Right here right there draw my lips n pull me out
[Pre-Chorus]
Pussy taste
U got HOT like sun u blaze
Im the kinda man u wanna be with
U dont wanna know how many Pussy i did
[Chorus]
U alright
U alright
I will make u wet goin deep fuckin fine
U can just imagine how much i can do
Let me fuck ur body i imagine too | 4,147,567 | en | en | en |
Viaje De Regreso | pop | Fother Muckers | 2,008 | 148 | {} | A los veinte estuvo listo para viajar
A la tierra en donde nacieron sus papás
No consiguió dormir la noche antes de partir
Ningún video lo preparó para la verdad
Cuando bajó
Y sintió una ráfaga y el sol no pudo
Contener
La emoción
Las nubes le
Parecían poder respirar
El cielo estaba
Tan azul
Nunca pidió ser el primer humano en nacer
En la luna ahora no sabía qué pensar
Se asustó
Cuando un nogal se sacudió
Y salieron cien
Pájaros
Le gustó ver
Perros corriendo tras los autos
Y el olor del pan
A las seis
En un parque vio
Mil mujeres que quiso besar
Casi lo atropella
Un camión
Sobre un puente
Se quedó pensando en el mar
Habría ido
Pero el corazón
Se le reventó | 4,147,568 | es | es | es |
Kinder des Teufels | rock | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 823 | {} | [Verse 1]
I never had my tonsils removed
It was the nasal polyps at the age of six, six, six
And it was quite an exercise in terror
I'll tell you something far more interesting
Childhood is a fleeting thing, but trauma stays
See, a little while ago
Where the sick and crippled go
I collapsed to the floor...
[Verse 2]
When from the faint I came around
I was still lying on the ground
My head held in a fish's lap
And mutant faces gawked and yapped
Now, here's the twist: to my surprise
When I slowly opened my eyes
In panic I wanted to kick and scream
I was convinced that I relived
That nightmare from when I was six...
... 'Cause childhood is a fleeting thing, but trauma stays | 4,147,650 | en | en | en |
California | rb | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 35 | {} | [Chorus]
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv
[Verse 1]
Fuckin her body like is a Bless
Got a mind drunk with my new Finesse
Want new shoes
Want new bags
I just wanna Fuck You and play with that Ass
[Pre-Chorus]
Get ur Pussy wet cuz im bout to go in it
Innocent face suckin like about eat it
Imma fill that mouth with my seemen
Baby say thank you after i did it
[Chorus]
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv
[Post-Chorus]
U a girl im just a guy
There is no doubt we can make it right
All this HYPE
All this HYPE
For that Pussy that taste like lime
[Pre-Chorus]
Get ur Pussy wet cuz im bout to go in it
Innocent face suckin like about eat it
Imma fill that mouth with my seemen
Baby say thank you after i did it
[Chorus]
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv
Baby we can go in California
Lady u go low bitch i own ya
We can make those moves
We can feel this Luv | 4,147,570 | en | en | en |
Monstruos Marinos | pop | Fother Muckers | 2,008 | 62 | {} | No me puedo ni imaginar
Las bestias que me esconde el mar
Aunque ignorante sé muy bien
Debe haber más
Los sustos que nos van a dar
Les van a jugar en contra
Esperando sorprendernos
Monstruos marinos durmiendo
Bajo el mar
No saben que
Nunca deberían salir
Esperando sorprendernos
Monstruos marinos durmiendo
Bajo el mar
No saben que
Nunca deberían salir | 4,147,572 | es | es | es |
La Tercera Vía | pop | Fother Muckers | 2,008 | 72 | {} | La luz no prende
No hay concesiones
El agua cae en mi sien
Escribir letras
Cantar canciones
Pensar en ellas después
Que lentas pasan las horas
Eso se ha dicho también
Me acuesto un rato y me levanto
No lo quiero hablar
Mas no puedo esperar
Ya queremos llegar
Y sé que durará
Sé que me queda un poco tiempo
Antes de empezar a andar
Por eso curso tu propio aliento
No lo quiero hablar
Mas no puedo esperar
Ya queremos llegar
Y sé que durará
Y sé que durará
Y sé que durará | 4,147,573 | es | es | es |
99 | pop | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 118 | {Gjulio} | [Chorus]
Ho un paio di scarpe che non mi stanno piu
Ho una 99 e non mi molla piu
Ma quella 98 non mi vuole piu
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Ma quella 98 giuro è un taboo
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male
[Verse 1]
Comin de Bidda
To Fuck ur daughter
Nanana, Nana now she got dolors
She had that with me got so blessed
Got big Stuff there
U cant let me B cuz my bitches go harder
Ah Ah
U got it in
I do look like never been in
Doin in the table
Got it
Gotcha
Lets fuck till u got do things
Baby past dont matter
Present there' s where re ur Blessings
Bitch stress me
She fashion
[Chorus]
Ho un paio di scarpe che non mi stanno piu
Ho una 99 e non mi molla piu
Ma quella 98 non mi vuole piu
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Ma quella 98 giuro è un taboo
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male
[Verse 2]
Fuckin her
She is a Teen
AF
Got many names
On her
IG
She now
Wanna watch
What i got under pants
What a bitch
Nother bitch i did spank
Pika, Pika, Pika in
Girl u dont fuck with my team
Yodelin bitches i argue i did
B u stuck with my dick
Bulish bitch Bullish got Bullish mood now
Master bitch master balls on her back auuu
[Chorus]
Ho un paio di scarpe che non mi stanno piu
Ho una 99 e non mi molla piu
Ma quella 98 non mi vuole piu
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Ma quella 98 giuro è un taboo
Che le faccio male, che le faccio male
Voglio stare con lei ma sa che le faccio male | 4,147,574 | en | it | null |
Got so Fuckin Bless Remix | rap | Steve Hem | 2,018 | 70 | {Sensei,Shanda,"Fratelli Banlieue"} | [Verse 1- Shanda]
Uh quanto cazzo sto bene la musica paga e ho l’ erba micidiale
Ho un amica tettona ci dormo sopra
Griso le chiamate
Ci vuole poco per farmi volare
Tu fammi spazio per planare
Questa volta non è l’ MD
Non è solo una bitch a farmi stare bene no
Sto volando nenno, sto volando nenno
Sto friggendo nenno, sto friggendo nenno
Ora le stelle le stuggio in tasca
Non credo in Dio ma lui mi salva
Rido e me la gremo grassa
[Verse 2- Blaq Deezy, Fratelli Banlieue]
Sto bene in Quartiere ma starei meglio in hotel
Porto vasca Vallanzasca Got so Fuckin Bless
Sto posto mi va stretto come il posto in Ryanair
Piangono sti infami mentre sorrido ai Mon Frère
Sto fumando scazzato al Bar
Moriro da vera rockstar
Tuta camo occhiali e le air max
Tatuati sopra i T-max
E a lei piace la bella vita
Le piace la bella vista
Alexander Wang e Chanel
Lei che sà di Bellavista
[Verse 3- Jim de Banlieue, Fratelli Banlieue]
Io mi perdo nei suoi occhi dolci come il cioccolato
E no no no non rispondo se mi chiami col privato
Si lo so vuoi scopare in giro quando siamo in auto
Fino a quando questi vetri non sono tutti appannati
Con i tacchi mi fai piu sesso
Se ti spogli sembra burlesque
E lo so che mi vuoi lo stesso
Pure se non ti compro un Hermes
Scappiamo via dallo stress
Togliti quel vestito Guess
E domani non mi chiamare, non mi cercare
Butta via il cell
[Chorus]
Ain't got worries
Ain't got worries till she know that im the best
Fuckin late
Fuckin early all im doin is Sex
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ain't got worries
Ain't got worries till she know that im the best
Fuckin late
Fuckin early all im doin is Sex
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
[Verse 4- Sensei]
Prima sognavo di fare sti soldi adesso ci compro la villa
Prima lo vedevo solo nei sogni
Ora c’ ho la testa che brilla
God txt me, u fuckin Bless
Dont stress me cuz im the best
Lei mi sogna senza pantaloni
Le regalo le mie piantagioni
Sto salendo con le trazioni
Sto vivendo con le canzoni
Io sto sorridendo non stop
Tutto questo è top flow
Prego il padre nostro baby
[Verse 5]
I come from Didda bitch we look like Puerto Rico
Bang Bang Bang Bang on these bodies
These Momies tellin im RICO
Got new shoes on my way to the right path
With this girl on my bed we about to high
I will drive till i collapse
Too many glass of wine to be drivin
Blonde on these streets
I need to Wrom Wrom Wrom with a Ducati
LV then she smile then i fuck girls
Models on Feelin like bitch im stuck yo
[Chorus]
Ain't got worries
Ain't got worries till she know that im the best
Fuckin late
Fuckin early all im doin is Sex
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ain't got worries
Ain't got worries till she know that im the best
Fuckin late
Fuckin early all im doin is Sex
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless
Ye ye ye ye
Got so fuckin bless | 4,147,575 | it | it | it |
Fique Viva | rap | Brisa Flow | 2,018 | 425 | {} | [Refrão]
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, fique viva! Fique viva! Fique viva!
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, fique viva! Fique viva!
[Verso 1]
Tive que aprender a me amar, ficar de pé
Pra depois aprender a voar, manter a fé
Fico viva mais um dia
Jogo as drogas na pia
Leio antropologia
Lavo meu corpo com sais
Essa terra tem sangue dos ancestrais
Estado de alerta
Fique viva, se prepare
São dias e noites de amor e guerra
Fique viva, fique viva
A linha de fronteira se rompeu
Bala trocada, bala achada
Essa bala procura a cor
Procura amor
Bala trocada, bala achada
Essa bala procura a cor
Procura amor
Estado de alerta
Dias e noites de amor e guerra
Dias e noites
[Refrão]
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, fique viva! Fique viva! Fique viva!
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, fique viva! Fique viva!
[Verso 2]
Não se deixe enganar
Entre beijos macios, gritos, palavrões
Enchentes e ribeirões
Viajo nas amplidões como Zé Ramalho
Na "Peleja do Diabo com o Dono do Céu"
Com o Dono do Céu
Quanto vale o seu papel?
Fusa a arte nesse tempo
Eu ando confusa, eu ando confusa
Fusa a arte nesse tempo
Eu ando confusa, eu ando confusa
Quem abusa nos usa?
Quem abusa nos usa!
Fusa a arte nesse tempo
Selvagem como o vento de la Cordillera (Flow), vive livre
De la Cordillera vive livre
Selvagem como o vento de la Cordillera (Flow), vive livre
Vive livre, sobrevive
Estado de alerta
[Refrão]
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, é só mais uma armadilha, cuidado na trilha
Baby, fique viva! Fiquem juntos!
Fiquem vivos! Fiquem juntos!
Fiquem vivos! Fiquem juntos!
Bala trocada, bala achada
Fiquem vivos! Fiquem juntos!
Bala trocada, bala achada
Fiquem vivos!
Estado de alerta | 4,147,576 | pt | pt | pt |
Prodigy | rap | John Joseph | 2,018 | 122 | {} | I met the type of girl you meet in service
Type that you take him to mom
Type to make you nervous
Type that knows she can do better
But I know she perfect
Imperfectly perfect
Cause sometimes she curses
She rockin' the fur
With the purse
With the purchase
She putting you first
Check the verse
What's Her purpose
I'm killing these verses
They judgin' like churches
Know I'm gonna be greater
But they treat me worthless
Ain't nobody gonna save em
Not 100 nurses
You judgin' the surface
Your life is a furnace
Wouldn't let let me sign the papers with Joseph in cursive
Whole live I've been passive
I'm being assertive yeah
I'm being assertive
Your whole life is a furnace
My whole life I've been passive
Im just being assertive
[Hook]
I get heated
And I can't help it
Step in my shoes
You would have felt it
Still got the juice
I'm so unhealthy
I feel like zeus
No one to help me, uh
I'm getting used by the booze
And its so depressing
Cause you keep asking for advice
But never learn your lessons
I know some people call me Johnny
Please don't try to test me
I came from heaven with these blessings
Yo I'm done confessing
[Verse 2]
Why is it when I open up another door closes
I know my ex she is engaged
But she can keep the roses
Things are clearer from a distance
Try to change the focus
It's Like I'm walking towards the sun
But I can see the ocean
Memories to ash
But lemme grab the lotion
I'm still running towards the future
Still with no promotion
I don't think no body realizes how much I'm broken
I don't think no body realizes how much I'm broken
This mental health thing is an issue
I got issues
I hate the word I love you they.. wait
This mental health thing is an issue
I got issues
I hate the word I love you
They really don't even miss you
I lost all of my friends and they ain't in a casket
Left me when I needed most
I see they made of plastic
I'm in my lane no switching Up
Y'all can live with traffic
Asking me what happened
I'm waving while I'm passin'
More than 7 figures
I know I'm gon' make a million
Yeah money doesn't buy you Joy
It makes you pull the trigger
I ain't feasting but I'm happy
Girl what you looking at
Thought your Michael Kors
And the Porsche would get rid of that ?
Flexing for tuition
Flexing like it's religion
This Money is the power
And the power changed ya Vision
Got it twisted
Best believe I would be nameless
Yeah Fame is not what the aim is
I'm aiming to be the greatest
Music is my life and that won't ever change
This life is vacant
Cody lost it in the banks no I'm not an agent
Yo I do this from the basement
Straight up to the balcony
Then maybe one day I can hear mom say she proud of me
Yeah
And maybe one day I can hear mom say she proud of me
Cause i'm proud of me
Yeah, and this the Prodigy
[Voicemail]
"John... John..? Why am I hearing from so and so that you out here just doing some wild sh... like "
Hold up hold up hold up, I got one more thing hold on
Yeah
To everybody who been spreading rumors
Mind your business
Cause while your mouth is moving
Your ears will never listen
Breaking record like Guinness
You reap and sow with the villains
Stop talking about my mission
You too blind to see the vision
[Voicemail]
"Who the heck do you think you are ignoring my phone call? Freakin' moron" | 4,147,577 | en | en | en |
FIRE | rap | LATELYNIGHT! | 2,018 | 21 | {} | *Creepy Laugh *
*Heavy Breath*
*Creepy Laugh*
THEY GIVE / WE TAKE
THEY LOVE / WE HATE
THEY SPREAD / WE SPIT
THEY WIN / WE FAIL
THEY GIVE / WE TAKE
THEY LOVE / WE HATE
THEY SPREAD / WE SPIT
THEY WIN / WE FAIL
THEY GIVE / WE TAKE
THEY LOVE / WE HATE
THEY SPREAD / WE SPIT
THEY WIN / WE FAIL
THEY GIVE / WE TAKE
THEY LOVE / WE HATE
THEY SPREAD / WE SPIT
THEY WIN / WE FAIL
*whats wrong with u ppl?*
THIS WORLD NEEDS AN END
THIS WORLD I DONT HATE
THIS WORLD EVERYS FATE
GOOD BYE, HELLO OUR GRAVE
*heavy breathing*
*Creepy Laugh*
| 4,147,651 | en | null | null |
My Diet Prada | pop | Groovy Loff | 2,018 | 69 | {} | Style isn’t about money
It's easy to dress well when you spend a million dollars at Chanel
Bitch learn, just watch some drag queens work
It's just not everyone who can get tresors out of trash and make it quirk
Bitch twerk, just watch us grooving and shut
Your mouth drawling and learn the catwalk to to the club
Warp speed Lambo (Lamborghini)
In Mario makeup (make up by Mario)
Jen Atkin dreammy hair
Some Yeezy outfit
Babe...I'm fab!
Arrived in L.A, after a hardcore rendezvous with my visa now I can stay
Met some IG models (instagram models)
Dollskill looks and dollars
They are not cool as they say
Their speech are so lame
No publicist to blame
Clicking in the hills
Rented crib I will not stay
Pretending party
Alec’s is drawing
Diet Prada or Nada
A rapper just offered me a ride
Style isn’t about money
It's easy to dress well when you spend a million dollars at Chanel
Bitch learn, just watch some drag queens work
It's just not everyone who can get tresors out of trash and make it quirk
Bitch twerk, just watch us grooving and shut
Your mouth drawling and learn the catwalk to to the club
Warp speed Lambo (Lambourguni)
In Mario makeup (make up by Mario)
Jen Atkin dreammy hair
Some Yeezy outfit
Babe...I'm fab!
Arrived in L.A, after a hardcore rendezvous with my visa now I can stay
Met some IG models (instagram models)
Dollskill looks and dollars
They are not cool as they say
Their speech are so lame
No publicist to blame
Clicking in the hills
Rented crib I will not stay
Pretending party
Alec’s is drawing
Diet Prada or Nada
A rapper just offered me a ride
Ahm, here is Groovy Loff
I'm not available
Don't need to leave a fucking message
I'm probably never gonna listen to it
Don't bother to text me
I hate long SMS
Come on, don't be so demanding
Or needy | 4,147,580 | en | en | en |
Los enamorados | rock | Miguel y los hesputos mutantes | 2,010 | 11 | {} | Disfrutan del tiempo, se miran los ojos
Los enamorados
Armonía nueva, de una tribu nueva
Los enamorados
Recuerdos del pasado, un espíritu ha muerto
La inocencia ha muerto y ¿donde estoy yo?
Olvidan los nombres, uniformes, temores
Las dudas y pasiones
Las paredes encierran todo nuestro amor
Corremos libres bailando la canción
De nuestro sueño
¿Es un invento o es real?
Has encontrado a tu amor
Escapa de la ciudad prisión | 4,147,583 | es | es | es |
The Angel On My Left Shoulder | rap | P.I.V.O.T. | 2,018 | 12 | {} | Never be accomplice to the massa
Put his head at my feet to please ones callin me a cracka
I hate that it’s them and us, we could appreciate each others culture if us weren’t raised by Uncle Sam
Afraid to say somethin that will be better said by a black man
My counter part I love him
My whole I life I question one scrap of land
That’s always been the land right where we stand
Do you know where I stand?
They tried the peace once, now they done holdin hands
So they clutch a nine, throw hands and do anything for bands
But after all we the ones zig zaggin
Put white men in office for too much time
Little boys and girls runnin around in their parents rat race
I just wanna give em new fate
I just got a taste of new horizons
Ima be out there flyin one day
Now we’re stuck with red and blue gang signs
Kendrick hypothesized Animals Set trippin in the blurred lines
Let’s get Malcom x to come through with a tech
Show this white power what it really means to get a rest
Starting to feel like we’re different factions
We should be the bottom, around the world we are just a fraction
Privileged, tryna dilute my head, I won’t let it
For my family I will take a stand
I will use my privilege to become a better man
I will be in stardom preaching for my fam
One time for the people smoked out doin nothin in they basement
Two times for the people still trappin in they home land
Three times for the people makin legal money off a legal hustle
That’s the choice that’s really tough to make
That’s the money that you gotta chase
Just to not get locked up workin like a slave
Wanna motivate you to make it to the top of your food chain
Make some change
Put some different pictures in our frame
Fuck the president that want you tamed
Fuck the man in court who rapes
Wish our love was all the same
It belongs in everyone, but pac said it best, thug life impact all our brains
Our membranes connected to hate right from the infant state
Images of hell showed to us like it is the truth
Now the only truth we know is how to shoot and use
Don’t give a fuck about your people just bring home the loot
Stop right now before the 40 shout at your own pal
Little boys and girls runnin around in their parents rat race
I just wanna give em new fate
I just got a taste of new horizons
Ima be out there flyin one day
Black the only one that got your back when the police react to your facts like you pointing at their face with a mac
They don’t understand that black is beautiful
And the state of white is pitiful
White people still tucked away in suburbs avoiding problems
Turning heads to the black on black violence
Sayin that they do it to themselves, they don’t deserve the cottage
Shame on you standing under your chandelier, with your perfect view
Take a drive 10 minutes see these picket fences and basketball hoops
Surrounded by the starving youth
How could you not love em
They are your cousins
You drove over here and they still takin buses
Dreamin of somethin but they stuck at nothin
But they thankful for it they just count their blessings
Impala parked in someones driveway, gawkin at it like you never seen Friday
Hawkin at it like maybe it ain’t the white way or the highway
Ain’t it just a pain livin in an HOA
You judge the strains til you get in that state
Not to glorify, just sayin people got different tastes
If it ain’t for you it ain’t reason to write off a race
Off some dumbass stereotype shit your made
For you I could say the same about many things but that ain’t moving forward mane
Just join the love and feel no pain
I’m just here to fuck up the game
Get some ideas in your brain
I would just like to take a moment and acknowledge the people who made this possible
Um, there’s my mom, my other mom, and then my two moms, umm and then my mom and that... the other mom
Uhh, yeah my dad didn’t do shit | 4,147,584 | en | en | en |