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But... i still love you | rap | Dylan Xo | 2,018 | 114 | {} | Wake up in the morning
When i don't know why i breathe at all
Thinkin' of my past
Don't go forward, rather sleep it off
What do i do
When i lost my world, i'm dead inside
Think about you every night
Every time i close my eyes
I just need you in my future
I don't care to die tonight
All i ever wanted
Was to hold you close and call you wife
But i know that won't happen
You left me so stranded
In this empty place
Where i'm so, terrified of living
What do i do
With this pain
I've been making music
Doing nothing for my brain
Wakin' up brain dead
Pop a couple pills
For the voice in my head
Telling me
To kill myself
Here's some help
Blow your brains out
There's that loaded gun
On the nightstand
You been staring at
X2
Even though i love you
I just have to move on
Think'n that you love me
But i guess i'm not the one
I just hope you find your happiness
You deserve it
I've been writing music for you
I just hope you hear it
X2
I've been so obsessed
I can't even tell a lie
Oh my god i fucking love you
But i have to say goodbye
I can't be dependable
Need to see the lights
And i know the way i'm living
Right now, i will not survive
Need to fight for myself
But it seems impossible
Hate my body, hate my mind
Man this shits not plausible
I will take the time
Out of my day to achieve
All the goals in my life
That i could never reach
Even though i love you
I just have to move on
Think'n that you love me
But i guess i'm not the one
I just hope you find your happiness
You deserve it
I've been writing music for you
I just hope you hear it | 4,147,585 | en | en | en |
Every Season Remix | rap | Rekaayah X | 2,018 | 139 | {} | (Fear has two meanings)
(Forget Everything and Run)
(Or Face Everything and Rise)
(The choice is yours)
[Hook]
I just been ballin' out every season
Know it's some bitches that ain't guardin me (nah)
I wake up in the morning just to fuck it up
I know how it feel to be from out them streets
Gettin a bag just to dress it up
None of them niggas can ever say they cuffin' me (fuck em)
I'm just so muhfuckin tired of people
Spreadin them lies and being all evil
Bakin these bitches like I was Anita
Straight to the point like a muhfuckin needle
That nigga cappin if he think I need him (he cappin)
After the neck, then I'm straight gon delete him
Imma real street bitch
Stick to the code, no we never cheat em
And all my bitches bosses
I can't be seen hangin out wit no leeches
[Verse 1]
Imma give it to em raw (yup)
I ain't never gon stop (nope)
Cause I got a lil time (yup)
'fore I make it to the top (uh-huh)
And I'm really gon drag, I ain't never gon flop
If you want it gotta break a sweat like a gym sock
Lor bitch get back, Rekaayah goin' hard
#UpNext like Scoota, my nigga swear to god
And you bitches think you better
But I think that shit is odd
How you sayin that you real, but you coverin ya flaws
Bitches ain't built like me
Inna pod wit my bitches like peas
Fingers itchin' for the paper no fleas
And you niggas 3D characters like Meez
Lor dick don't please me, gotta be long like a sleeve
Imma go hard on the beat
Y'all ain't seen the stong side of me (nope)
Pitch it to em soft, they ain't gon swing
Only thing that matter is the cream (LOR BITCH!)
When they think I'm done
I hit a buzzer beater
And it ain't gon stop like my name was Sevyn Streeter
Cause I'm hotter than a summer wit a muhfuckin fever
And i got more drip than a baby that be teething (droop!)
If you ain't wit me then you part of the defense
Cut the lights out, shine harder than sequins
Grew up wit the sharks
Since I grew up in the deep in
Build my ark up, I ain't never gon sink in (never!)
[Hook]
I just been ballin' out every season
Know it's some bitches that ain't guardin me
I wake up in the morning just to fuck it up
I know how it feel to be from out them streets
Gettin a bag just to dress it up
None of them niggas can ever say they cuffin' me
I'm just so muhfuckin tired of people
Spreadin them lies and being all evil (fuck em)
Bakin these bitches like I was Anita
Straight to the point like a muhfuckin needle
That nigga cappin if he think I need him (he cappin)
After the neck, then I'm straight gon delete him
Imma real street bitch
Stick to the code, no we never cheat em
And all my bitches bosses
I can't be seen hangin out wit no leeches
[Verse 2]
Checkin' these bitches like Nike do (check)
Under all the Under Armour they be hyping you
Used to shop Forman Mills
Now its Tysons boo (we up)
And its all up in the plan, got it tatted too
And I'm way too icey they be tellin me to chill
Glass half empty, ain't never gon spill (never)
Cause you play ball, that don't mean you in the field
Popping like bubble wrap
Brova breakin down the bales (yeah)
Look up in the clouds like "Daddy are you proud" (huh)
Screaming that you loud, but the real don't make a sound
All up in the circus we gorillas, y'all clowns
Doing right and killing everything
Fucking wit my rounds
Open up my eyes, thankin God I got two (thank God)
Look up in mirror, ask her what she gon do
These babies havin' babies and the niggas poppin bukes
I'd be damned if my sis see the shit I had to
Come from the city where they eat ya ass alive
The real ones last and the strong gon survive (yup)
Create my own path
Y'all gon follow mine
Y'all gon start to peep, I'm ahead of my time
Imma drop real shit
And niggas be droppin dimes
Bitches dropping teas
Do it for my Uncle Lonnie
Resting up 2x
To the top imma climb
All I know is grind
Tired of being high and dry
[Hook]
I just been ballin' out every season
Know it's some bitches that ain't guardin me
I wake up in the morning just to fuck it up
I know how it feel to be from out them streets
Gettin a bag just to dress it up
None of them niggas can ever say they cuffin' me (fuck no)
I'm just so muhfuckin tired of people
Spreadin them lies and being all evil
Bakin these bitches like I was Anita
Straight to the point like a muhfuckin needle
That nigga cappin if he think I need him
After the neck, then I'm straight gon delete him (get em outta here!)
Imma real street bitch
Stick to the code, no we never cheat em
And all my bitches bosses
I can't be seen hangin out wit no leeches
(yeah) | 4,147,586 | en | en | en |
Super Shock | rap | Blacka | 2,019 | 16 | {} | [Refrão]
Super Blacka Energy eu to tipo vargil
Super shock, super shock, super shock
Super shock
Pelotão de preto, fogo eu to tacando
No melhor, no melhor, no melhor, no melhor
[Verso]
Falta nada pra minha gang
Se faltar agente investe
Na carteira eu tenho a key
Abro o cofre desse cash
Tenho onda em mim
Tenho toda essa fé
Na minha cinta um louis v
Do meu lado minha de fé
Beats pra mim
Blacka & Cleones, Hit!
Que minha mix? 35
Mas só te vendo o beat
É meus kits
É minha city
É meu tenis, ta crazy!
Real shit, no fake!
Minha bih, é uma lady!
[Refrão]
Super Blacka Energy eu to tipo vargil
Super shock, super shock, super shock
Super shock
Pelotão de preto, fogo eu to tacando
No melhor, no melhor, no melhor, no melhor | 4,147,587 | pt | pt | pt |
Forsaken | rap | Dylan Xo | 2,018 | 214 | {} | Growing as a kid
Everybody said you loved me
Can't believe it now
But back then it was so comforting
Lonely, i'm always so lonely
How about you come down
From the sky and show me
Your glory
I don't think you're real
Sorry that i said it
You don't bring me anything
Nothing but a headache
All i seem to feel
Is this presence when i'm manic
And it never tends to brighten up my day it's just depressing
Lost all of my hope
Can you take me now
You don't even listen
But satan always stays around
You might think that's bad
Atleast he fucking comes around
Companies, all i need
No one seems to understand
Except me...
I don't have no hate for you
But i'm gonna criticize
Your motives till you prove why
I should blindly co-sign
With the faithful
Even when the blood is in my hands
You stay away huh?
Back when i was young
I was praying for somebody
But you never showed attention
Then i heard the scilence speak
Will to live had gotten weak
Hatred filling up my seat
So i took it out on myself
I broke mentally
Loneliness
Many people think they know about it
But when they speak about it
I can't help but think they're lying
A bunch of social rejects
Lacking some attention
I can't fucking stand it man
Now everyones a victim
Where you at?
Where you at, where you at huh?
Where you at?
Where you at, where you at huh?
Let me guess
If i stay this way i'm gonna burn in hell
Nothings gonna change
Might aswell just fucking kill myself
You don't care about my health
No one tell me otherwise
Cause your just a made up deity
Inside my broken mind
How can i look past this
Everytime i think of you
I'm really just distracted
I think you're just a threat
Affecting peoples actions
When they wanna harm
Get loaded and attack shit
Got a little old
For imaginary friends huh
Maybe a little harsh
But you never seemed to answer
When i screamed out your name
In the darkness painful
Talking to me so loud
But where the fucks my angel?
Answer me please
I've been crawling so long
Scraping up my knees
Taught me everyday that
Lucifer's the enemy
Then why do i feel like
He's the only one apart of me
Evil thoughts rising up
Guess i'm just some demon scum
I deserve all the punishment
If i've been living wrong
Vilify me
Let my fucking skin burn
Bound me to a pole
While the vultures feast on innards
Possession took its toll on me
Holy spirit never come around
Like i got "sold" on me
I know i talk alot
But i really think you hate me
Maybe i'd feel a different way
If you just saved me
But you can't do that right?
If you are real, i'm sorry
But i can't help the way i feel | 4,147,588 | en | en | en |
Get Out of My Song | rock | The Andies | 2,018 | 4 | {} | Don’t you pretend that you love me
Don’t even start this game
You know that you’re not thinking of me
We both know that we’re not the same
Your self-centered little ways now
Will get on my bad side real quick
You’ve been at it a few days now
It’s about time you quit
Don’t bother me any more
Leave me alone
I’m gonna show you the door
Get out of my song
Get out of my song
You can’t convince me you’ve changed now
You know you’re really the same
And I’m not gonna rearrange now
Not for fortune or for fame
Did you really believe we could do this?
Be together again
You’re drifting into the abyss
So I guess this is the end
Don’t bother me any more
Leave me alone
I’m gonna show you the door
Get out of my song
Get out of my song | 4,148,013 | en | en | en |
The Esoteric Ocean | rock | Ten | 2,018 | 94 | {} | I can see
The shadows in the half-light
A haunting scene
I breathe
But drown in my emotions
The esoteric ocean
Inside of me
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
This tidal wasteland
Consumes my body every day
I play the hero just to falter
In the cast rehearsal
Each timeless grain of sand
Immersed and drowned beneath the waves
Is sacrificed upon the altar
Of the universe
Now that dawn is breaking
Nothing is what it seems
I stand alone in this place
Out of reach
I can see
The shadows in the half-light
A haunting scene
I breathe
But drown in my emotions
The esoteric ocean
Inside of me
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
Blinded, betrayed now
Each scene plays out and fades away
Focal reality has altered
To be irreversible
Earth is quaking
Hell on the wildest seas
Out of control, no escape
From my dreams
I can see
The shadows in the half-light
A haunting scene
I breathe
But drown in my emotions
The esoteric ocean
Inside of me
I can see
The shadows in the half-light
A haunting scene
I breathe
But drown in my emotions
It’s daunting
I can see
The shadows in the half-light
A haunting scene
I breathe
But drown in my emotions
The esoteric ocean
Inside of me
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
Inside of me
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean
I drown in emotions
This esoteric ocean | 4,147,589 | en | en | en |
I wish i was someone else | rock | lovespelledbackwards | 2,018 | 463 | {lovespelledbackwards} | I feel like a mess all the time
It's a nightmare
I'm tired n stressed all the time
I get night terrors
But sometimes I'm blessed
And it's fine
I'm alright yea
I’m alright
I feel like i'm waiting to die
What do i care?
I'm broken inside
I'm just running from my fears
Ruin my life
Push away all of my peers
I don't wanna die here
She don't like the way that i act
I don't like myself, as a matter a fact
Orange empty bottles right next to my bed
Nothin' but a junkie, fuck i wish i was dead
I wish I was someone else
I wish I was someone else but me
[Guitar Solo]
Faded i'm falling fast
Things change and i fade to black
Dying while time goes past
My head
There i stay trapped
I wish i was someone else
I wish i was someone else but me | 4,147,590 | en | en | en |
Take Notes | rap | OfficialMythicMusic | 2,018 | 333 | {} | Intro -
I make the all angels float with crazy flows
All my fans congratulate me like i graduated way to go
Everyone around me faints like they all have just seen a ghost
Who knows
Many claim that i'm another shady clone not even close
Iron out the creases to increase in growth
I won't have a seat in shows
When you see me ill be on the stage leading those
If you are interested then you should be taking notes
Verse 1 -
Stick your fist up like your punchin air
Like who cares yea
Tell the world that i'm coming so say your prayers prayers
Get them asking where where
Is he here or there there
Just know that i am coming soon so be aware yea aye
Punch in the face
What a red mess
You can not erase
Can't buy you what i can't buy me
If you don't like fine
Cause i don't ice cakes
What you see is how i feel
I don't put on a fake face
Screw the mask
You gonna have to deal with the real thing so
Hook -
Yea yea start taking notes
Star star start taking notes
Maybe you will grow
Maybe not but who knows yea x2
Verse 2 -
I don't think you'll grow
Hmm you just suck "what"
Listened to your songs
Have to say they not that good son
I knew someone like you once
Told the same thing to him but he does it all for fun
So are just like him no i actually rap
I take notes like class
I'm done holding back the potential that i have
Sometimes i spit stuff that is fun not for fun that is facts
What would be the point if this was all just an act
Hook -
Yea yea start taking notes
Star star start taking notes
Maybe you will grow
Maybe not but who knows yea x2 | 4,147,591 | en | en | en |
The Moon in June BBC Version | rock | Soft Machine | 1,969 | 419 | {} | The Moon in June - Soft Machine - BBC Radio 1967-1972 Disc 1
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
I can still remember
The last time we played
On Top Gear
[Chorus 1]
And thought each little song
Was less than three minutes long
Mike squeezed a solo in somehow
[Verse 2]
And although we like our longer tunes
It seemed polite to cut them down
To little bits
They might be hits
Who gives a-after all
[Chorus 2]
Tell me how would you feel
In the place of John Peel
You just can't please all of the musicians all the time
[Interlude]
[Bass solo]
[Verse 3]
Playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We're free to play almost as long and as loud
As a jazz group or an orchestra on Radio 3
There are dancehalls and theatres
With acoustics worse than here
Not forgetting the extra facilities
Such as the tea machine
Just along the corridor
So, to all our mates like Kevin
Caravan and the old Pink Floyd
Allow me to recommend Top Gear
Despite its extraordinary name
Yes playing, playing now is lovely
Here in the BBC
We are free to play almost as long and as loud
As the foreign language classes
And that John Cage interview
And the jazz groups
And the orchestras on Radio 3
[Verse 4]
Pop stars drink each other’s wine
Plough each other’s earth
Hoping for companionship
And then perhaps rebirth
Plant seeds in fresher plots of earth
Bound up in concepts and dreams
And fears of worse things to come
They never do
They stay the same
Music-making still performs the normal functions
Background noise for people eating and talking and drinking and smoking
That's alright by us. Don't think that we're complaining
After all it's only leisure time, isn't it?
[Verse 5]
I could almost sing this song
In a nice tone of voice if I had to
I'd be glad to
It’s awfully nice to be here
So, let’s open the beers and get tipsy
We'd be mad to
But if you sound refined
You just can't blow the mind
Of a kiddy or young lady
And if you come from the Sun
You just can't fool a mum into thinking
That you are alright, really
[Chorus 3]
So, before this feeling dies
Remember, I could be telling lies
[Verse 6]
Now, I love your eyes
See how the time flies
I think it’s so great
You seem to change your fate
By working and playing
Something new in every way
Can be yours in a day
But I wonder
What I'm really saying
[Chorus 4]
So just before this feeling dies
Remember I may be telling lies
[Bridge]
Falsehoods
White lies
Adverts
Idle chat
Banter
Half-truths
Rumours
And just lies, plain lies
I shan't say
One more word
So instead I'll play drums
[Solos] | 4,147,592 | en | en | en |
Cultman | rock | Dammit Bobby | 2,018 | 6 | {} | He wakes up
A little later every day
Than he did the day before
Always on somebody's floor
Pick him up
And then he'll lead you on the way
And then he'll show you something more
And then he'll show you to the door
Today you're gonna die he said (woah oh)
But its gonna be okay (woah oh)
No that's not a lie he said (woah oh)
But we're better off this way (woah oh)
We don't deserve to die they said (woah oh)
But you've never let us down (woah oh)
Tonight we say goodbye they said (woah oh)
To this god-forsaken town (woah oh) | 4,147,593 | en | en | en |
dont enter pt. 2 | rap | steadysuffer | 2,018 | 1,392 | {steadysuffer} | [Intro]
But I feel like I'm a nothing
Suffer the name, so stuffy
Tell me I’m facing something
My baby so goth got lipstick on my blunt
And now she left me i'm like wtf
No we're not the same
[Refrain]
But i’ll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
Just a little bit closer to the vein
That'll be okay (Pretty Boy Ron)
[Chorus]
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
Just a little bit closer to the vein
That'll be okay
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
A little bit closer to the vein
I'll be okay
[Verse 1]
No I’m not fine
Don’t tell me that it's better this way
I miss your hair, when it falls on my face
You’re the right one, shoulda let you in though
I'm in a cycle, flowin' like the wind blow
But you missed it now you're all up in my business
Hit the right lane now you switched up doin’ cocaine hung over
She still rockin' chokers but my shawty rockin' boulders
Ya you don't know her
[Interlude]
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
A little bit closer to the vein
I'll be okay
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
Just a little bit closer to the vein
That'll be okay
[Verse 2]
Now I got a gun to my head
I don't really give a fuck
Cause I feel so cold
I got time on my hands
No blood on my knife
But i feel so cold
And I came thru in a fast pace
All eyes in the hallway
With a past tense demon
I feel his teeth sink into my veins
But i feel like I'm a nothing
Suffer the name, so stuffy
Tell me I'm facing something
My baby so goth got lipstick on my blunt
And now she left me I'm like "What the fuck"
I'm so toxic, you could catch me at the mall in hot topic
[Chorus]
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
Just a little bit closer to the vein
That'll be okay
No we're not the same
But i'll watch you in the rain
Yah you rid me from the pain
A little bit closer to the vein
I'll be okay | 4,147,594 | en | en | en |
The Devil on My Right Shoulder | rap | P.I.V.O.T. | 2,018 | 9 | {} | Rep this
Flex this
Checkless
Questions
Are you reckless
Are you ready to get messy
Are you ballin like Messi
Does your ink bleed
Cause you 1990 like in sync
Like Eminem with dictionary
Hold up, can I get my flow back
Its in my soul like toe tag
I got 808 you can’t relate my boom bap
This for the woman for the man
From high class to blue collar to food stamps seen all of them doin heroin they ballin they shoot that
Get yo brick back, cook crack then sell that
Flip a ten then you gettin rich they got the bands and melt that
Can you tell that
Skewed thoughts of a fiend served to me by government
They control the tree
They control the lean
They control the fiends
They call it the trap for reason
To escape get lucid
Control the dreams
Release dopamine
Call medallin
Glock at your thanksgiving center piece
Protect yo McNugget 10 piece
Bank full of yeast
Ain't no plea, just a shot for stepped on shoes out east
At least you can spread you wings
But only through trap, rap, nba, or nfl
All things you can tell controlled by the white mans belt
All in all fuck what I felt my siblings out here goin through hell
Dodging bullets, tryna not get killed
They gunshots they gotta sound trill
Notice how perspectives switch
Ignorance got my fingers itchin, got my fist tempted
Might get arrested to teach you a lesson
Is it wrong to not take advantage cause my brethren would get a life sentence?
In school I’m a past tense rocky I’m tested
Not even treated sentient
Listen to my sentences
Not my grammar
Im not a scholar
But I know you got the message
Rep this
Flex this
Checkless
Questions
Are you reckless
Are you ready to get messy
Are you ballin like Messi
Does your ink bleed
Cause you 1990 like in sync
Like Eminem with dictionary X2
This the last 15
Ima go in
I keep flowing
Home alone at last i was smokin
Macaulay Culkin
My heart frozen
Now third eye feel real open
Like Indian
Callin some folks Indian but they native American
The cops just stare at em
Gotta love America | 4,147,595 | en | en | en |
Zombi | rock | Miguel y los hesputos mutantes | 2,010 | 8 | {} | Nena soy un Zombi, Nena soy un Zombi ¿tu que te crees?
¿Crees que soy de piedra?, no me esperaba este duro final
¿Crees que soy sensible?, soy la verdadera imagen de tu amor
¿No lo ves comprensible?, eres una niña queriendo ser mujer
Mientes para vivir, y vives para mentir
Vestida de negro
Siempre me tendrás para toda la eternidad
Siempre me querrás para toda la eternidad
Érase un Zombi, mi carne se pudre en un hospital
Mis huesos al aire, también necesitan una mujer
No olvides que prometí, defenderte con mi sangre
No olvides que advertí
Siempre me tendrás para toda la eternidad
Siempre me querrás para toda la eternidad
No es una ilusión
Parece una ilusión
Manos aliadas, asesinan la imagen de forma bestial
Sabemos vuestras tretas, veis en nuestro rostro falsa frialdad
Pronto admirarás, el desfile del horror
Pronto sentirás que
Siempre me tendrás para toda la eternidad
Siempre me querrás para toda la eternidad
Entiende al niño al eterno niño
Entiende | 4,147,596 | es | es | es |
Always on my own | rap | jakkybo | 2,019 | 330 | {jakkyboí} | I gotta push her away
To get her to notice me
I know she want me tonight
Because of games that I play
Oh my god
I think i’m losing hope what a mistake
Should of called it off i’m at ur place
Go n fuck it up now i’m good i need a break
I don’t wanna feel that way
She don’t wanna feel that way
I been kinda lost lately
Feeling so alone in deep
I don’t really care ya always on my own
Shit cuts me up inside
I swear i really never wanted this no
I swear i really never wanted this no, ya
Cuz the heartbreak from that last bitch was too much bae
Tryna get over that feeling
I’m still holding on to feelings wait
Get out of my brain
U think i’m insane
Flying on a plane
New York then LA
You won’t ever change
Always stay the same
But you’ll never fade
But you’ll never fade no
From my fucking brain
From my fucking brain
I don’t wanna feel that way
She don’t wanna feel that way
I been kinda lost lately
Feeling so alone in deep
I don’t really care ya always on my own | 4,147,597 | en | en | en |
Classic | misc | NXLZI | 2,018 | 33 | {Koljan,"Lil Fat",Borozda,Txtallynxt,"Captain Pakistan",AlkovoiN} | [Привев 1:Captain Pakistan, TankiST, Lil Dreek, Koljan]
По дороге мы нарвались на какого-то борзого городского пацана!
А этот городской пацан случайно не был в серой куртке?
Ну что, мы готовы дать этим пиндосам, a?
Ты слишком бухой. Тебе надо идти домой, братан
Я не позволю тебе умереть. КАТИСЬ! (Брат..)
[Куплет 1:Koljan, Lil Dreek]
Что за пальба там была?
В наших братанов стреляли,
Нам нужно помочь им,
Меня чуть не подстрелили!
Куда делся бухой?Он тут был!
Я его послал домой.
Хорошо,идём.Пошли!
[Куплет 2:Koljan, Lil Dreek, Captain Pakistan]
О нет, наш братан!(Уходим!)
Они уходят!Чёрт...
Они ранили нашего товарища!
Я их догоню...
Неси-уноси его отсюда!
Что нам делать?Я не знаю...
Ааааа,прострелили ногу...(Ну я вижу.)
Похоже патроны закончились...
Стой-стой!Нееет!(Ныа!)
[Бридж 1:NXLZI, TankiST]
Отступление!
Тактикальное отступление, ты-болван!
Ахуенно!Блядь, тайминги в этой игре!
Я хочу сломать свой стул, нахуй!Это так тупо!
Нет!Егор,беги,я уже не выживу!(Егор...Беги.)
[Припев 2:Borozda, Captain Pakistan]
Да это не классика, даун, блядь.
Это классика!Ты, блядь не знаешь,
Что такое классическая?
Это, блядь - Моцарт!(Скибиди па-па.)
Моцарт, это блядь классика!
Но, блядь, ещё...Блядь!
Ещё к нам придут и пизды вставит Лена!
Амадай...БЛЯДЬ!Убери сука ноги!(Аха-ха)
Амадай Хер Бетховен, ой, блядь - Моцарт.
А как звали Моцарта?Моцарта, блядь?Моцарт.
Моцарт?Ах-ха-ха.Моцарт.Моцарта звали Моцарт.
Блядь, сука, моментальная, блядь карма!
Быдло получает по заслугам!
[Бридж 2:Lil Dreek, Salod, Lil Prjanik]
(Неразборчиво)Давайте свалим отсюда!
Это один из способов пойти гулять, Валик.
Вот именно, ты не сможешь в "Play Boy'e" долго жить.
[Припев 3:NXLZI, Lil Dreek, Lil Prjanik]
Блядь это спавн мой!Чёрная река, блядь!
Я не хочу с тобой говорить, блядь...
Перестань гранаты...Перестань...
Блядь, Валик!Ха-ха.Аллаху Акбар!
Вы блядь в газовой камере! | 4,147,598 | ru | ru | ru |
Wait | rap | P.I.V.O.T. | 2,018 | 12 | {} | Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
I see People out here dying everyday
So Why do I follow pain like I'm in a trance?
Im drawn to darkness like my name is Zimmerman
These girls want the world but I can only give what I can
I thought the last one loved me for who I am
But at the sight of her last man I’m alone again
I was so ignorant to think she was with me til the end
I don't like much of what juice says but I shoulda listened to my friends
Is it too much to ask for when I'm young?
Im not even in the streets anymore I don’t hold a gun
I don't even do drugs
But can I not attract a stable girl with with a good taste for love?
Im a hopeless romantic on like 10 wait lists
But I do it myself, I let myself make these statements
It might fuck up my confidence until I'm off the shits
I don't look at myself in the mirror anymore cause last time I did I saw a demon with them horns like donnie trumpet
Wash it out with alcohol and take a Tylenol
Popped some xans mixed with fentanyl
Rollin up a raw when I realized the world was all dark
Couldn't light it up even when I spark up
Couldn't come back to earth even after I come down
Happy ever after was another lie sold around town
Never slowed down, not for a stop sign
Never slowed down, not for a cop light
Feet on the ground, but I'm fried so I rise
Angels round me, I'm just a bit too high
Listen to the sounds, and hear how time flies
When drugs around I know it never be alright
Don’t call it love, this is a fiends plight
I might fall in love but just for one night
When morning come, back to the same fight
(Background)-This just the b sides, lets flip it | 4,147,599 | en | en | en |
Sparring Partner | pop | Francesco De Leo | 2,018 | 146 | {} | [Testo di "Sparring Partner"]
È un macaco senza storia
Dice lei di lui
Che gli manca la memoria
In fondo ai guanti bui
Ma il suo sguardo è una veranda
Tempo al tempo e lo vedrai
Che si addentra nella giungla
No, non incontrarlo mai
Ho guardato in fondo al gioco
Tutto qui? ma sai
Sono un vecchio sparring partner
E non ho visto mai
Una calma più tigrata
Più segreta di così
Prendi il primo pullman, via
Tutto il resto è già poesia
Avrà più di quarant'anni
E certi applausi ormai
Son dovuti per amore
Non incontrarlo mai
Stava lì nel suo sorriso
A guardar passare i tram
Vecchia pista da elefanti
Stesa sopra al macadàm | 4,150,367 | it | it | it |
Face paint | pop | d1v | 2,019 | 308 | {d1v} | Blood on my face look like face paint
Had a rough day need a new name
U dont wanna talk to me no more and
I get that
Took a flight to stockholm and im bored
I got jetlag
Know that u dont fw all the drugs and shit
I can pop a lot of molly and we fuck a bit
Im on the road u won't miss a thing
Girl i get it im shit to him
If i blew up would it change ur mind
Expensive house with expensive wine
Cold outside and the days go by
U have ur own issues and i have mine
Blood on my face look like face paint
Had a rough day need a new name
U dont wanna talk to me no more and
I get that
Took a flight to stockholm and im bored
I got jetlag
Got a lotta girls that rly want me now
I dont want a signle one they just boring for me
Fell in love once now its harder for me
Only smoking gas cuz im falling asleep
Blood on my face look like face paint
Had a rough day need a new name
U dont wanna talk to me no more and
I get that
Took a flight to stockholm and im bored
I got jetlag
Im alone again doing drugs again
Thought about all the times now im lost again
Im not using u ur using me
Shoot me right in the brain we will see
I like it when its dark
I spent my days in the dark
They should put me on the charts
I put my trust in these cards
I dont want no 9 to 5 imma grind for this shit
Me and my team we would kill for this shit
Truly miss my girl i dont know where she is
Rly hope she notice when im famous and shit
Blood on my face look like face paint
Had a rough day need a new name
U dont wanna talk to me no more and
I get that
Took a flight to stockholm and im bored
I got jetlag
Know that u dont fw all the drugs and shit
I can pop a lot of molly and we fuck a bit
Im on the road u won't miss a thing
Girl i get it im shit to him | 4,147,601 | en | en | en |
Brilho | rap | Blacka | 2,018 | 10 | {} | [Refrão]
Vejo o brilho no meu pulso
Vejo o ouro no meu pulso ey
Enquanto o preto aqui ta duro
Pensando se isso é possivel ey (2x)
[Verso]
Brilho dentro desse show, shine!
Olha minha ''Energy'' wow
Quanto tempo nisso eu to, 11!
Preto swag e não é de hoje, ay
[Refrão]
Vejo o brilho no meu pulso
Vejo o ouro no meu pulso ey
Enquanto o preto aqui ta duro
Pensando se isso é possivel ey (2x)
[Verso]
Isso é fato
Negros dominam o bairro
Negros só correm no bairro
Negros compram tenis caro
Negros andando de carro
Negros são donos de carros
Imoveis
De lojas, de roupas
Onde eu gasto a minha grana
De gucci, na onda, insana
O rap que paga minhas contas
[Refrão]
Vejo o brilho no meu pulso
Vejo o ouro no meu pulso ey
Enquanto o preto aqui ta duro
Pensando se isso é possivel ey (2x) | 4,147,602 | pt | pt | pt |
Universe | rap | Lil Misft (jaquante richardson) Ryan Richardson | 2,018 | 19 | {"Ryan RIchardson"} | Chorus:
Bitches on my line
Had to leave em behind
Deciding for myself if im out of time
Left the fake niggaa behind
Not sure about my rhymes
But i know im spit factz
Even if i die
Lil Misfit Verse 1:
Ran in my house crying
Talking bout they lieng
They dont want me to succeed
I be begging on my knees
Halleulaugh lord help me please
I be finna kill
Im not joking
I feel like im thuggin for real
On my lonely
Anger issues got me in trouble
Ounce i get mad i feel like im fighting my troubles
I live in a bubble
Dont know nomo
Im confused
Ima keep my troubles
Chorus:
Bitches on my line
Had to leave em behind
Deciding for myself if im out of time
Left the fake niggaa behind
Not sure about my rhymes
But i know im spit factz
Even if i die
Ryan Verse 2:
Dont think your the only rapper in here
Aye
Wish there was a girl that wanted me out here
Mm we in the hills
Yo hold up show up the world bout to blow up
Imma finna go up but who cares woah no
Chorus:
Bitches on my line
Had to leave em behind
Deciding for myself if im out of time
Left the fake niggaa behind
Not sure about my rhymes
But i know im spit factz
Even if i die | 4,147,603 | en | en | en |
Trash Man | rap | GarbageDavid | 2,018 | 36 | {} | Intro
Got that got that
Garbage David coming
Got that Got that
Garbage David coming
Verse 1
I’m the trash man
Slay you just like Aslan
Throw you in the trash can
Because I'm the trash man
I'm the madman
Serve you up a backhand
Box you out like Shaq can
Zany with the dash dance
I'll give you just this last chance
Before I take the trash man
Kill you with my words and never drop an F-bomb
Don't need to hit you cuz you already started dead wrong
Allen Iverson you don't want to be stepped on
Bright Futures money I already got the best song
I don’t got a lot to lose
There’s just one thing i gotta do
Chorus
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
Verse 3
I been feelin in it, winning getting everything
It’s that linen, denim, Jim and kevin, geling, stealing all the bling
Cloth and fabric in the garbage
Y’all been still, so I’ll just start it
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
I’m the trash man
I’ll shoot you with my dash cam
Alleyway like batman
Got you covered like a flat pan
Swatted like a gnat man
It hot like im a bad fan
But keep it cooler, I’m no loser
Frieza stupid, I’m no jeweler
Ice is gone, I just threw the
Rest away, I’ll just do the
Trash
Chorus
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
Verse 4
I’ve no more fears and wants
Like all my tears are gone
Like they’re all in the trash
Like all I’ve got is laughs
Like all my tasks are won
Like all the trash is gone
Takin out the trash takin out the trash
Mama told me that I’m takin out the trash
I’m the trash man
This’ll make em laugh man
More than just a last stand
Erupting with the black sand
Still the top of my class man
I Know my roots like glass sand
I’m picking up the trash can
Yes I am the trash man | 4,147,605 | en | en | en |
Éxitos | rock | Miguel y los hesputos mutantes | 2,010 | 14 | {} | La destrucción, toca una canción
Las ilusiones se trastornan, y la mente se aburre
Va llegando el momento, de dar paso a los nuevos
Los que forjarán la máquina de Dios
Te he visto una estrella, y se que nadie la ha visto
Siguen llamándote extraño, en este teatro
Pasaron 20 años y eres el nuevo culto
Premios y dinero, tarde para el perdón
Ensoñece
Tus éxitos son tuyos, ya sé que nadie lo sabe
No se puede hacer campaña del anti-mensaje
Has abierto la puerta, y ha muerto tu materia
Tienes a los tuyos aquí, es la nueva canción
Ensoñece | 4,147,606 | es | es | es |
Dragonflies | pop | SVRCINA | 2,018 | 1,294 | {} | [Verse 1]
I can look, but I can't touch
Eyes are open, doors are shut
Turn the handle, it won't budge
Maybe another day
We'd be such a pretty mess
Doesn't make me want to you less
Water running through my hands
It kinda hurts to say
[Pre-Chorus]
Every time, I wish you were close
Every time, it's like you know
Every time, I watch you go
You stay close enough to make me hope
[Chorus]
I'm chasing patterns in the sky
Feels like I'm running after dragonflies
Looking for colors in the black and white
I'll never catch you, but I won't stop trying
[Hook]
Won't stop trying
Won't stop trying
I'll never catch you, but I won't stop trying
[Verse 2]
Movies running through my mind
Watched it now a thousand times
I can look, but I can't find
Maybe another day
I'm seeing you almost every night
Out in the dark, with no headlights
Water falling from my eyes
It kinda hurts to say
[Pre-Chorus]
Every time, I wish you were close
Every time, it's like you know
Every time, I watch you go
You stay close enough to make me hope
[Chorus]
I'm chasing patterns in the sky
Feels like I'm running after dragonflies
Looking for colors in the black and white
I'll never catch you, but I won't stop trying
[Hook]
Won't stop trying
Won't stop trying
I'll never catch you, but I won't stop trying
Ohh
[Bridge]
(Ohh)
Running, running, running, running after dragonflies
(Ohh)
Running, running, running, running after dragonflies
(Won't stop trying)
Running, running, running, running after dragonflies
(Won't stop trying)
Running, running, running, running after dragonflies
(Ohh)
[Chorus]
I'm chasing patterns in the sky
Feels like I'm running after dragonflies
Looking for colors in the black and white
I'll never catch you, but I won't stop trying
[Outro]
Won't stop trying | 4,147,608 | en | en | en |
Keeping my hopes up | rap | shattered | 2,018 | 1,236 | {shattered,convolk} | [Intro]
It's Jackson
It's Jackson
It's Jackson
[Chorus: convolk]
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
[Post-Chorus: convolk]
Leading me on
You're pissing me off
Ain't called in a week
Or maybe a month
Now I'm losing track
Now you're saving face
You're winning the game
I'm losing the race but
[Chorus: convolk]
I'm keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Down
[Verse: Shattered]
Keeping my hopes up, I wanna throw up
She don't feel nothing, yeah, she don't feel nothing
I write songs, try to make you go away
But you're so close, almost touching on your face
And I love you, but you always lie to me
I can't trust you, I guess it's only up to me, yeah
Leading me on, you're pissing me off
Ain't called in a week or maybe a month
Now I'm losing track, now I'm losing sleep
I'm getting the bag but still feeling sad
But I'm keeping my hopes up
Maybe you'll show up, maybe you'll love me
And not wanna break me, I highly doubt that
You tend to be rude, you never loved me
But that's just what I see
I could write another line about the time you broke my heart
But inside of my head, is where my problems tend to start
I got panic, I got sadness, I got all the things that hurt
And I've fallen for a girl who would fuck me for a shirt
Took my heart and you ripped and you burned it
Your last love was a gift, should return it
Should return it, should return it, should return it
Don't let me down, don't let me down
Don't let me down, don't let me down
[Chorus: convolk]
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
[Post-Chorus: convolk]
Leading me on
You're pissing me off
Ain't called in a week
Or maybe a month
Now I'm losing track
Now you're saving face
You're winning the game
I'm losing the race but
[Chorus: convolk]
I'm keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Keeping my hopes up
Don't let me down
Down | 4,147,609 | en | en | en |
Everlasting | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 3,409 | {} | [Intro]
Young Chop on the Beat
Yeah
Don
Problem is I ain't even Hollywood
I'm still outside, nigga
[Verse: Don Q]
Yeah
I went and flooded my wrist
I don't do plain janes, nigga
No we don't play games
My shooters is comin' to take aim, nigga
Fuck all that gang-gang
You brung him with 'em, then he left as a memory
They tryna take chains, then we bang-bang (With what?)
With heavy artillery (Woah, yeah)
She want the drugs in her body and I just proceeded to serve it to her (Proceeded to serve it to her)
It's easy to spot me when I got the top off and you see the vert maneuver (Yeah)
Damn right I'm a perc abuser and from time to time I'm a 30 user
I like it mixed with the act, it make me relax, and all of my nerves is cooler (Yeah, yeah)
I only trust certain jewelers, niggas be sellin' you fake diamonds
You lil niggas pay homage, I left my arm then I changed climates
Niggas sayin' that I stay hidin', I just took a vacay to Saint Thomas
Bunch of ice, for the love of life, for a couple nights, then I change islands (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Blood on the shoes but no I ain't slippin' (No I ain't slippin')
They wanna study the moves and use it against him (What?)
Ain't enough room for you niggas, the walls is closing in soon on you niggas
I bring the four-door so it's room for the hitters
Let the auto sing a tune on you niggas (Bllttt)
Killers outside of your spot (From where?)
From the noon to the moon for you niggas (OK)
First one to leave get dropped, I give my goons the rules on you niggas
I never tried to be cool with you niggas (Nah)
I get the bag and I keep it movin' (Keep it movin')
I barely be speakin' to em, close the curtains up, they tryna peak into em
I'm puttin' numbers on the board (Board)
All the hustlers, they applaud (They applaud)
They caught me sneakin' in paraphernalia every time I come to the awards
If I want him hit, the killers get sent, and then they come for the rewards
Pocket rocket cause the pocket watchers wanna see what's comin' out of yours
Poured a four before I board a plane, took a PJ, I got bored of planes
I ain't never had to pawn a chain, I'm puttin' everything in my daughter name
If I die she gon' live with it
It's in her blood, she gon' still get it
I need a mil' ticket (Yeah)
Garage, with foreign cars all filled in it (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not your average nigga (Average nigga)
Fuck a comparison, nigga (Fuck a comparison)
Yeah I be ballin' but I'm never walkin' whenever I'm traveling, nigga
(But I'm never walkin', my nigga)
Ironically I was in court
They tried to charge me with carrying, nigga
(They tried to charge me, my nigga)
Gotta stay out New York (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We cannot party or move without havin' it, nigga
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He not official, he cappin'
I'm in the mansion relaxin'
My homie be stampin' the package
If you ain't my man then we taxin'
We were just plannin' to yap him
I can't show you niggas compassion
You know this shit everlasting | 4,147,610 | en | en | en |
Snow on the Avenue | pop | Andrew Elder | 2,018 | 29 | {} | Verse 1
Dive into me and I'll dive into you
I want you to, I want you too
Down in the deep
Depths of my sleep
And now i know it's true
That your love
Is purer than the
Snow on the avenue
Chorus
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Verse 2
I'm clean again four days in
I'm headed to the sea
Will you come with me?
Let the world spin
Sun on our skin
I gave up all I knew
'Cause your love is purer than the
Snow on the avenue
Chorus
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Bridge:
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Chorus/Tag:
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue
Snow on the avenue | 4,147,611 | en | en | en |
Energy | rap | Blacka | 2,018 | 16 | {} | Tem más energias que me prendem
Na minha cama de manhã
E não me deixa ir atras do meu
Contas que não estão no meu
E as que estão no meu nome
São bem mais altas que eu
A agua esquenta, café pronto, peço ao pai
Que essa manhã eu volte só com o que é meu
A renda fixa e meu papel de pai
São varias coisas bem mais fortes do que eu
Verdade tudo, soube que falaram muito
Eu não me julgo, todos também querem muito
Ainda escuto: - Blacka não é todo mundo
- ''Que vive do lucro, de tracks de horas de estudio.''
Pedidos de desculpas eu não consigo falar
Pensei bem nessa fita e não consigo falar
Algo na minha vida sempre vai me matar
Seja pelos meus vicios ou pelo estresse que da
Viver sem rumo no mundo
Eles querem que eu vire o mundo
Peque uma grana no banco
Do jeito que as ''noticia'' quer
Eu não vou me render pra essa plano
Pele negra também veste branco
Esses boy não sabem do meu sonho
Vim de baixo tu sabe colé?!
Energy
As vezes não to 100% de fé
Energy
As vezes me falta um pouco de batera | 4,147,612 | pt | pt | pt |
Please Dont Go | rap | Stephh Versace | 2,017 | 21 | {} | [Verse 1]:
Who else keep you safe guarded like I do
If we’re at war I’m losing there’s none to prove
Hang the flag up though the fight ain’t finished
Meant for life you’re my favourite chapter in it!
The runs not over so don’t shift your focus
You supposed to be there even in our lowest
A little sabotage trust but don’t give up when its hard
And play the victim like I can’t be scarred
[Chorus]:
[Verse 2]:
Vacay my memory museum after two
Revert to be reminded of the shit you do
When you’re away I seek for you in my dreams
I hate the thought of visualising you through screen
Find clarity in u but you seeing smoking mirrors
Wouldn’t mind being anywhere long as I’m near ya
Ride with me when I'm alive and to the dirt
Being apart won’t work so we deal with the hurt | 4,147,613 | en | en | en |
No Doubt | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 1,224 | {} | [Chorus]
Get the bag and then I roll out
Naked bitches 'round my whole house
Turned a mansion to a hoe house
Hustle even when it's cold out
It's JoeFromYO
Can't leave the trap until it's sold out
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
[Verse]
I seen Bubba make a quarter and I got encouraged
All it took was some hustle and courage
Bitch, I'm a God, I shall be worshipped
My shit like the Bible, they study my verses
Shoppin' at Europe, you know what I purchased
No need for a stylist cause I come out shirtless
Trap out the Condo but I keep it furnished
I make a play then I front all the workers
Pineapple syrup, it keep nursed
Pardon me if I sound slurred
Had too much doses, they twistin' my words
I just took my third, my vision be blurred
I do not know bout no shootin' or murder
I was out in Hawaii back when it occurred
They chasing clout, all this shit absurd
But I don't open my mouth, I just sit and observe
Ain't no more back and forthin' on the media
Shit if it's that important, put a fee on you
Get what you askin' for you, killers come seein' you
I seen you backin' off, we don't believe in you
You think you swaggin' more, I don't agree with you
Don't know the Don? Go and ask Wikipedia, nigga
I throw up that money like I got bulimia
I'm way too extreme for her
Life as a Don (bitch)
[Chorus]
Get the bag and then I roll out
Naked bitches 'round my whole house
Turned a mansion to a hoe house
Hustle even when it's cold out
Can't leave the trap until it's sold out
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
[Verse 2]
Don't even mix me up with all the foolishness
I put your name on my "who I'ma ruin list"
Seats on the play cause I rizzed up the Stewardess
Just me and the gang, yeah that's who I maneuver with
You tried to play me and thought I was cool with it (Lil bitch!)
You must be the stupidest
You had no sauce in your life, I included it
Bitch, when I go off, it ain't no defusing it
I took my razor and I went to school with it
They tried to take my lil pack I was moving with
Wasn't afraid to go cray and start using it
Hustlers I knew 'round the way, my influencers
Boogie got me dipped in all of this Puma shit
But it's free so I just bless all the hooligans
Ran with this sound since I been introducing it
Burn up a pound in the air, I'm polluting it
Life as a Don
[Chorus]
Get the bag and then I roll out
Naked bitches 'round my whole house
Turned a mansion to a hoe house
Hustle even when it's cold out
Can't leave the trap until it's sold out
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
Bout that money, nigga no doubt
[Outro]
Yeah (Yeah)
I get the bag and roll out (Yeah, uh)
(I get the, I get the, I get the, I get the, I get the get!)
I get the (Yeah)
I get the bag and roll out (I get the bag and roll out)
I move with that cash, that's no doubt
(I move with that cash, that's no doubt)
50K sit in a pouch (50K sit in a pouch)
I started this shit with an ounce (I started this shit with a)
VVS diamonds, no doubt (VVS diamonds, no doubt)
Chanel when I'm styling, no doubt
(Chanel when I'm styling, no doubt)
I come from the bottom, no doubt (I come from the bottom)
Get finessed with no problem, no doubt
(Get finessed with no problem, no doubt)
No doubt
She want a rider, that's no doubt
She let me slide and roll out
You don't gotta lie, what you bout?
These niggas be dying for clout, nigga | 4,147,614 | en | en | en |
At The Top | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 883 | {} | [Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Yuh, Don, uh
[Chorus]
I told all my hoes meet me at the spot, yeah (At the spot)
Pussy nigga come and me at the top (Top)
20 bands for a kilo nigga
They know I'ma stoner
I burn all my lungs 'til I need a donor ('Til I need a donor)
[Verse]
House out at the lakes, I'm sippin' Corona, might sell wit' the owner (Might sell wit' the owner)
We discussin' percentages (Percentages)
Makin' an investment and open a couple of businesses (Businesses)
Don't tell me it can't be done if we never attempted it nigga (Yeah)
Shots fired, nigga duck (Duck)
Homicide, pick 'em up (Pick 'em up)
Drive out, we gon' pay a fee to came and hot-wire a nigga truck (Yeah)
You better off tryna skydive off a high rise, nigga jump
Put a nigga on my nine, give a side eye if you want, uh (Want)
You cannot win if you have [?], yeah (Have [?])
They let me know when I had less (When I had less)
Except the chain and the watch and the smile and the address (And the address)
I'ma chemistry, I got invented as a lab test (A lab test)
Before I cross 'em had to get 'em off me
Had to hit the nigga wit' the jab step (Jab, jab)
She wanted ten, I got half left
I don't gangbang, I don't flag rep (I don't flag rep)
The [?] sayin' that I'm underrated
Yeah I'm just a starter they ain't draft yet
Stop the questions 'bout who rap best (Rap best)
I'm easily showin' 'em vividly (Vividly)
From the flow and delivery (Yeah)
Niggas playin' foul and I know it's intentionally
Flow is [?]
[Chorus]
I told all my hoes meet me at the spot, yeah (At the spot)
Uh, yeah, yeah
(Everything on me, misson party full of thots)
Pussy nigga come and me at the top (At the top, yeah)
(Flooded out AP and some watch, and my watch)
Yeah, yeah, uh
They know I'ma stoner
I burn all my lungs 'til I need a donor ('Til I need a donor)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, uh
They know I'ma stoner
I burn all my lungs 'til I need a donor ('Til I need a donor, yeah)
Long as she bringin' another over then I'ma come over
Yeah (Yeah) | 4,147,615 | en | en | en |
Sigfrido | rock | Be Forest | 2,019 | 381 | {} | I walk on evil dirty sand and falling icons
Trying to keep an even pace
Give me a reason to stay
Here I am like a bolt trying to crash into the ground
I will do it, you can count on it
I will do it, you can count on me
I will do it, you can count on it
All the lies on my back in a web of comets end
(If you can't swim into the sound)
In space I’m going to rest
(if you can't reach the enlightening bound)
In that place I’m going to rest
(In space I'm going to rest
In space I'm going to rest
In space I'm going to rest
In that place I'm going to rest) | 4,157,085 | en | en | en |
Independent | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 1,797 | {"G Herbo"} | [Intro: Don Q]
They wanna see a nigga but I will not stand for it
I know they wishin' on ways bout catchin' me slippin' but I'm too advanced for it
I told my niggas that we gon' go get us some millions and I got a plan for it
Just fly with me (Fly with me)
Fly with me and I'ma make sure that we land on it
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They took the sling and they ran with it
I'll bring the gang just to handle it
I'm in the game you an analyst
I'm makin' plays with the cannabis
I mastered my brain and I channeled it
It's 50K on my hand and wrist
I'm flossin' my chain when the camera hit (Woah, nigga, wait)
These niggas curious and that shit makin' me furious
I can tell how pure it is, if it come back when I'm steerin' it
Secret indictments, every night keepin' me fright
I sleep with a pipe, when I move the people recite
I'm tryna keep 'em enlightened, but sometime I be so precisive
I move through the streets like a tiger (Like a what?)
The first release and I strike 'em (Boom!)
I see the comments and mentions, the money just keep me from typing
I'm chasin' commas and millions, that's the only thing that keeps me excited
[Chorus: Don Q]
When you know the game it ain't that hard to get the millions
I treat all my hoes the same, unless they in they feelings
I'm signed now, but I worked the corner independent
Twenty-five thou, just to flood the corners in the pendant
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
I made it cool to feed the hood and put my niggas on
Took a hundred fifty thousand, brought the killers home
We used to kill shit literally, that's how I did the song
It's February, we tote AK's with chinchillas on
Remember way before I even had this shit, probably took twenty thousand and put you on
2013 Summer, me and [?] Gotti, ridin' round with my Glock, I had two clips on me
Now I'm gettin' guap like I'm signed to Sony
I ain't gotta wake up 'go fire at your at homies
Ain't got no license, highspeed, runnin' lights, tryna shoot it and drive when I roll by lonely
Landed at JFK today with 70 on me, fuck around and left me 40
And I be mad as hell when I land here, know I keep it on me, fuck around and left me a .40
First day I touch down, go and get up with Don, nigga that's my homie
And we ain't worried about no harm, 10 niggas gon' die about one charm
Still goin' hard, roaches in the yard
Foreigns in garage, 12's in the engine
Ceilings with the stars, rollies on our arms
Rockets on hips, set off car alarms
Fuck around and cop a Lamborghini truck, get that bitch bombproof
Bitch live for rock boy, I been a block boy
I used to hop out my car and shoot
[Chorus: Don Q]
When you know the game it ain't that hard to get the millions
I treat all my hoes the same, unless they in they feelings
I'm signed now, but I worked the corner independent
Twenty-five thou, just to flood the corners in the pendant | 4,147,616 | en | en | en |
Cant Slip | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 571 | {"Q Money"} | [Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
Don
Then she my bitch, yeah
[Chorus: Don Q]
Ain't no falling off (Ain’t no, nah) We can't slip
They tryna to call it off (Nah) But we ain't click
I keep foreign broads (What?) Eating dick
If I bone her raw, then she my bitch (Then she my bitch, yeah)
I keep pouring raw (What?) We can’t quit (Nah we can't quit, yeah)
I keep dosing off (Yeah) In my whip (In my whip, yeah)
If she don't run the stores, she get 86 (86, yeah)
I send her on a tour, then I pray it hit (I pray it hit, yeah)
[Verse 1: Q Money]
I pray it hit, bitch
I been on my shit, bitch
Riding 'round with a big clip
Better pray that I miss, bitch
Money is my main bitch and money is my mistress
And that bitch is thick-thick (Thick, thick)
Yeah I like 'em thick, big (Yeah)
I got money in my pocket, right hand on my rocket
No I did not go to college but you couldn't tell by a nigga profit
When I'm on the 'gram, I got bad bitches in my comments
I got on two rollies but these bitches not for timing
Yeah I’m from the bottom but a nigga still climbing
I’m gon pop my CD in and I don't care how you feel ’bout it
I just got a deal but a nigga still grinding
They say they gon kill me, tell them niggas keep trying
[Verse 2: Don Q]
I'm who they say the GOAT, tell the streets to take a vote (Vote)
Niggas stay awoke, it went to 20K to host
You know I pay to boast, I killed the fox and made a coat
Green and white, bitch we killed the block and gave 'em both
You see them lights, better toss them rocks 'fore they approach
They ain’t reading rights, they just uppin' Glocks before they spoke
He ain't even right, info he providing to them folks
How you sleep at night? You suppose to lie when under oath
(Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah)
Keep lawyer paid before the goons (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah)
I sort the paper through the room (Woah-Woah-Woah-Woah!)
That new Bentayga coming soon (Yeah-Yeah)
Bitch, I need my 40 acres and my mute
[Chorus: Don Q]
Ain't no falling off (Ain't no, nah) We can't slip
They tryna to call it off (Nah) But we ain't click
I keep foreign broads (What?) Eating dick
If I bone her raw, then she my bitch (Then she my bitch, yeah)
I keep pouring raw (What?) We can't quit (Nah we can't quit, yeah)
I keep dosing off (Yeah) In my whip (In my whip, yeah)
If she don't run the stores, she get 86 (86, yeah)
I send her on a tour, then I pray it hit (I pray it hit, yeah)
[Outro: Don Q]
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
And she my bitch
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
And she my
Woah-Woah-Woah-Woah!
And that's my bitch
Yeah-Yeah | 4,147,617 | en | en | en |
God Flow | rap | Don Q | 2,018 | 673 | {} | [Intro]
808 Mafia
God flow (Don!)
Bout to put hands on these niggas
Said I'm bout to put hands on these niggas
God flow shit
[Verse]
Everywhere I go, they know I rep my hood with pride
Come to business, all the feelings, they get put aside
Clear the fuckin' parkin' lot, when my hood arrive
I heard another opp was shot, that nigga should have died
Yeah we steady warring, but we ready for 'em
Ain't no callin' quits, we already swarmin'
Bitches a parade, go and get confetti for 'em
When I'm in the A they got them FN's ready for him
Bitches with fake asses, yeah I got a fetish for 'em
When I shoot my shot, just know I got a Reggie for him
Don't off me no cup, my nigga I'm already pouring
Don't offer me a slut, my nigga she already boring
Gelato packs, on the road, when I be touring
A lot of straps, at the shows, when I'm performing
They want me to be history and I'm already knowing
But I'm claiming victory, my VV's steady glowing
(God flow, nigga)
I should be worshipped in this generation
Remove the curtains, let 'em witness greatness
See a junkie and I feel a sensation
'Come to trappin, yeah it's still a temptation
Spin the block and find an opp, let's play elimination
Pussies gettin' popped, bullets do the penetrating
I feel sorta like Picasso, all these bitches painting
I come through with the top low and the system cranking
Yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
Who you with?
We gon be the winning team no matter who you pick
We are not them niggas that you wanna root against (Nah, nah)
We too legit (Too legit)
We too legit (Too legit)
I just bought another pint (Pint!)
Who wanna sip? (Who wanna sip?)
LA for another night (Night!)
Who on the list? (Who on the list?)
My pinky ring got flooded with ice (Ice!)
Who wanna kiss it? (Who wanna - mwah!)
Take my shit you lose my life (Yeah)
Who wanna risk, nigga? (Yeah) | 4,147,618 | en | en | en |
Serpents from the Shadowland | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 33 | {} | Originality is a rotting garden
And I'm only, I'm only sowing the seeds
I've been so worried I won't dig out the weeds
Now I long just to be freed
I need some room to breathe
There's no innovators to indent
Only imitators to illustrate
Pierced by the perking order
Plagued by the hype train
Cursed from the height climb
Conceited opinions and fake smiles
Hierarchy and hypocrisy
Are bringing out the worst in me
We are all the same
And you should be ashamed
Shot down like the blindside of America
We know it will take a miracle
It will take a miracle
A miraculous might to win this fight
It will take a miracle
A miraculous might to win this fight
Pierced by the perking order
Plagued by the hype train
Cursed from the height climb
Conceited opinions and fake smiles
Hierarchy and hypocrisy
Are bringing out the worst in me
We are all the same
And you should be ashamed
There's one thing I've found
You'll lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
There's one thing I've found
You'll lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
You will lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown
You will lead us down
To the lake and watch us drown | 4,147,619 | en | en | en |
In the Heart of Man | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 32 | {} | To be a failure living on memories
Dwelling on all the things that no one sees
I don't wanna live a lie
I’m so afraid of what I won't find
So afraid of what I won't find
I’m not strong enough to be the one
Destiny is calling me to shine on
In the heart of man to those who can relate
But I'm still stuck growing full of this hate
We paint a life from practice
Stop worrying, focus on your progress
You forget how it feels
In such a short amount of time
In such a short amount of time
False hopes are misplaced in our minds
False hopes are misplaced in our minds
I'm not strong enough to be the one
Destiny is calling me to shine on
In the heart of man to those who can relate
But I'm still stuck growing full of this hate
Full of this hate
Full of this hate
Heal my mind, cleanse my soul
Right my wrongs, and give me self control
I'm not strong enough to be the one
Destiny is calling me to shine on
In the heart of man, to those who can relate
But I'm still stuck growing full of this hate | 4,147,620 | en | en | en |
Cryptic | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 59 | {} | Take me back to an age
When this planet was a real place
Where men died for their beliefs
Faithful thinking brought no relief
We all will age, we'll be erased
We'll turn the page to be misplaced
Waves will wash away our expiration date
So choose your fate
The passing of time, the changes in our lives
Feeling and thoughts, will differ from before
I keep staring at the end, my senses are withdrawn
Forthcoming years will bring loneliness, loss and tears
We all will age, we'll be erased
We'll turn the page to be misplaced
Waves will wash away our expiration date
So choose your fate
We'll turn the page to be misplaced
We all will age to be erased
This is for all the times when I think
Now it would be to not be here
It's not just sadness, hope and fear in my heart that I feel
In my heart that I feel
We all will age, we'll be erased
We'll turn the page to be misplaced
Waves will wash away our expiration date
So choose your fate | 4,147,621 | en | en | en |
Whole Hearted | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 48 | {} | We have to view life as an opportunity
So stop arranging your deathbed and get busy believing
Mankind has stared up to the moon and stars for centuries
All questioning the same thing, what our purpose is and why we're here
You hold something beautiful
Lift it up to the light and look inside
Stop wasting your time
And keep these words in mind
I will be myself in a world
That will try and make me something else
Let it be spoken and read on your gravestone
That you had a mindset of your own
So don't go quietly or be buried unknown
Stop watching your chances pass by
Because you're the author to your life
You are the author to your life
Give yourself a chance
Change your ways whilst you can
Through hardship and anxiety
Become who you want to be
What's a life without daring to dream
Believe in yourself
Like you've always believed in me
Keep these words in mind
I will be myself in a world
That will try and make me something else
Let it be spoken and read on your gravestone
That you always had a mindset of your own
Let it be spoken and read on your gravestone
That you had a mindset of your own
So don't go quietly or be buried unknown
Stop watching your chances pass by
Because you are the author to your life
You are the author to your life | 4,147,623 | en | en | en |
The Bigger Picture | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 25 | {} | I never wished to say goodbye
I left a part of myself behind
Still I make up for lost time
I don't know the price of perfect skies
I spend my nights staring out to sea
Wondering what will become of me
In the early hours of the morning
The teeth of this town cut so deep
I never wished to say goodbye
I left a part of myself behind
Still I make up for lost time
I don't know the price of perfect skies
Two sides of me take their toll
I need the company of others
Because I'm no good on my own
My vacant soul has no place to call home
Two sides of me take their toll
I am no good on my own
Something seems unfinished here
I'm the same person I was last year
Don't treat me like a stranger
I'm only coming back stronger
I never wished to say goodbye
I left a part of myself behind
Still I make up for lost time
I don't know the price of perfect skies
How could I ever go back to who I used to be
I planned my escape and made it out
Dreamer drifting through desire and self doubt
I never wanted us to fall apart
I don't have the hope to lose
Just the hope to live
I don't have the faith to fail
Just the faith to try
I left myself behind | 4,147,624 | en | en | en |
Worlds Away | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 44 | {} | Have yourself another dream, I was only a novelty
A thousand miles away, they took you from me
The world closed her eyes
Shut out the sun without a fight
Your heart set to stone, for reasons I will never know
Your jilted love justified that I should
Step back to where I am meant to be
Solitary and alone, a solitary soul
I shattered distance and not commitment
You left me feeling like the world owes me something
Too young to be satisfied, you were done with any compromise
You pushed me to a place uncharted
As I followed you into darkness
I followed you into darkness
Your heart set to stone, for reasons I will never know
Your jilted love justified that I should
Step back to where I am meant to be
Solitary and alone, a solitary soul
It might not of meant that much to you
But it meant everything to me
You stole my clarity, awarding me a spirit of sin
Any good I ever had is gone | 4,147,625 | en | en | en |
Realist | pop | Climates | 2,014 | 42 | {} | It's about time that I realised
I'm not looking for the downside
It's being realistic and I am a realist
And that love is only a form of prejudice
We only want what makes us feel good anyway
We only long for the things that make us feel safe
Love is only a form of prejudice
I should keep on telling myself this
I'm not sure what path to take
To save myself from heartbreak
But to find our own way we must hibernate
For once I'd just life to feel some self respect
But I known I will only carry on hating myself
At least I admit this, at least I admit it
I can't function because I'm out of feeling
I'm not sure what path to take
To save myself from heartbreak
But to find our own way we must hibernate
I am my own worst enemy
I know there are ones out there
Who feel the same way
Caught in a daydream again
Trust is so tough but that's because
I can't even truly trust myself
We only want what makes us feel good anyway
We only long for the things that make us feel safe
Love is only a form of prejudice
I should keep on telling myself this
I'm not sure what path to take
To save myself from heartbreak
But to find our own way we must hibernate
I am my own worst enemy
I know there are ones out there
Who feel the same way | 4,147,626 | en | en | en |
ХИТОВА ПЕСЕН ЗА ЯЙЦАТА | rap | Marto caisa | 2,018 | 9 | {} | Влезнах в магазина, да си купя яйца
Но направо се шашнах,ква възможна цена
Да не би да са златни незнам
Или от сребро..
Ах моля ви дайте ми само едно..
Припев:Тез яйца от злато
Яйца от злато
Най-много обичам да си правя омлет
Но как ще го имам с този нисък бюджет !
Ще си взема кокошки във нас
Да ми снасят яйца!
Неземно безумна е тази цена !
Припев:Тез яйца от злато..
Яйца от злато :x2: | 4,147,627 | bg | bg | bg |
Las calles | rock | Miguel y los hesputos mutantes | 2,010 | 10 | {} | Despiertas con frío, te puedes mover
Sustancias extrañas, llenan mi piel
Materia fría, fría ciudad
Hipnosis profunda total soledad
La noche tiene un extraño olor
Las luces se alzan en brillante color
No estás deformado, y ella no está
Buscas a la gente, alguien al que hablar
Ya tienes el puzzle que te lleva hasta el portal
Es un nuevo futuro, en un sueño hecho real
Es la obra maestra, que viaja por algún lugar
No tenemos cabida, Las calles te tendrán
Tu voz está rota, no puedes gritar
Todo está vacío, no hay nadie más
No sabes si llorar o reir
Desesperado, te caes al fin
Ya tienes el puzzle que te lleva hasta el portal
Es un nuevo futuro, en un sueño hecho real
Es la obra maestra, que viaja por algún lugar
No tenemos cabida, Las calles te tendrán
Viejos rascacielos de un mundo antiguo
Olor a lluvia el ángel caído
Ves a la bestia, tu premonición
Es un alivio, ese sol | 4,147,652 | es | es | es |
Fragment | rock | Be Forest | 2,019 | 246 | {} | Neither god nor illusion delete our fears
But fantasies of your smile hold me tight
Rejuvenate me
And comb away the years from my hair
Save me
From the void grown on my shoulders
Floating forever
In search of a star, we gnaw at the heart
We stay forward, the moon rising small | 4,157,087 | en | en | en |
Contas | rap | Blacka | 2,018 | 24 | {Florence} | [Refrão]
Money e meu carro sem contas
Quero tudo na minha goma
Quero um ''SKRR'' 4 portas
Quero um estoque de roupas
[Verso]
Blacka
Tudo o que eu quero pra mim
E vê meu baby da hora
Tudo de melhor pra mim
Eu exijo isso agora
Cleones me mando o beat
E é nessa aqui que estoura
Direto do block darcy
Blacka sempre faz historia
Sigo lançando e colhendo esses frutos
Que a vida e o Rap me tras
Vejo esses manos falando mas nunca lançando
Uma track que passe a do pai, mano!
Quero essa grana pra compra meu carro
E viver pilotando no bairro
Quero essa grana pra compra minha casa
E montar meu studio no bairro
[Refrão]
Money e meu carro sem contas
Quero tudo na minha goma
Quero um ''SKRR'' 4 portas
Quero um estoque de roupas
[Verso]
Florence
Teu ego infla mais
Todos os olhos em nós
O céu fecho demais
Não acreditaram em nós
Fama, fama...
O seu olho não quer ver
Mas ele chama, mas ele chama
Indigo gang ou nada
Sinto o olho em chamas
Faço varios corre pra poder ter minha moeda
Mesmo assim não tenho pressa
Faço dobrar o lucro, pra viver melhor com ela
Plantar e colher a melhor erva
To gastando demais
Gasto mais do que eu ganho
Vai fica pra tras, todo cash que ganhamos
Me vicio mais
Corro muito mais ta pouco, gastando demais
Pelo algo e pelo pouco
[Refrão]
Money e meu carro sem contas
Quero tudo na minha goma
Quero um ''SKRR'' 4 portas
Quero um estoque de roupas | 4,147,628 | pt | pt | pt |
24k | rap | Blacka | 2,018 | 15 | {} | [Refrão]
Tudo o que eu quero ter
VVS on my chainz
Lambo ou pode ser um benz
24 mil no mês
[Verso]
Tudo o que eu quero ter
É uma peça cheia de sneakers como breezy
24 mil no banco na cinta Loius Vuitton
No pé o weezy
Dropar clipe todo dia
Gravação em hotel de luxo na suite
Dropei 5 mixtapes agora acendo todos
Como bic, lit!
VVS on my chainz
Mas enquanto nós não tem
Observo os cria da quebrada
E desse boy cubando as correntes
Trap você quer viver
Trap você é isso que cê vê
Trap é o medo que cê sente
Quando vê dois manos numa moto ye
Realidade dessas ruas
Realidade dessas ruas
O medo desse imprevisto que te deixa aflito
Andando na penumbra
Manos querendo ser boss life
E essas minas querem gastar
Dopamina te excita
E teu cartão logo expira
[Refrão]
Tudo o que eu quero ter
VVS on my chainz
Lambo ou pode ser um benz
24 mil no mês | 4,147,629 | pt | pt | pt |
Мёртвый интернет Dead Internet | rap | (Saddy Sad) | 2,018 | 134 | {"Сэдди Сэд (Saddy Sad)"} | [Текст песни "Мёртвый интернет"]
[Интро]
В моём горле дробовик
В моём горле дробовик
В моём горле дробовик
[Припев]
В моём горле дробовик
Ты знаешь как меня найти
Мы подохли в интернете, отношения в сети
Зависает пьяный сервер, зависаю я на нём
Мы подохли в интернете, и никто нас не спасёт
В моём горле дробовик
Ты знаешь как меня найти
Мы подохли в интернете, отношения в сети
Зависает пьяный сервер, зависаю я на нём
Мы подохли в интернете, и никто нас не спасёт
[Куплет 1]
В моей сумке дробовик: пав-пав, сука, ты убит
Я бегу по интернету, ставлю треки на репит
Эта shawty на игле, уезжаем на weekend
Она просится ко мне, я кинул суку – happy end
Я как будто cyberpunk, распилил свой новый сканк
Я бегу по интернету, пальцем тыкая в экран
Её шузы модной марки говорят мне "отъебись"
Ты ошибка поколения, киса-киса, покажись
[Припев]
В моём горле дробовик
Ты знаешь как меня найти
Мы подохли в интернете, отношения в сети
Зависает пьяный сервер, зависаю я на нём
Мы подохли в интернете, и никто нас не спасёт
[Куплет 2]
1-7-1-1, сервер дохнет, и мы с ним
Умираем в интернете
Я завис, пока, прости
Девять жизней – я как кот
Здесь огонь и тает лёд
Моё crew всегда со мной, и я поджигаю джоинт
Она хочет быть со мной, я говорю ей: "Нет, спасибо"
Она просится ко мне, но снова попадает мимо
Мой расклад – это рассвет
Лизер, Флеш, роняет Запад
Я как будто cyberpunk, и нам большего не надо
Деньги на стол – это cashback
Дробовик в горле – bang, bang
Я не святой, но пока я не помер
Знакомой минуты, тобой уже болен, а
Падаю на пол, я залит сиропом
Моё тело – дрянь, передозировка
[Интерлюдия]
Передозировка
Эй, эй, эй
Передозировка
[Припев]
В моём горле дробовик
Ты знаешь как меня найти
Мы подохли в интернете, отношения в сети
Зависает пьяный сервер, зависаю я на нём
Мы подохли в интернете, и никто нас не спасёт
В моём горле дробовик
Ты знаешь как меня найти
Мы подохли в интернете, отношения в сети
Зависает пьяный сервер, зависаю я на нём
Мы подохли в интернете, и никто нас не спасёт | 4,147,630 | ru | ru | ru |
Sitting Here Waiting | rb | P.O.V. | 2,018 | 615 | {} | [Intro]
Hooo
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ooooh
[Verse 1:]
Settle down, baby
I wanna talk to you
Seems like this conversation
Well, it's long overdue
Time after time
I can’t seem to figure out the reasons why
I never meant to do no wrong
And I can't stand to say goodbye
[Hook]
I never meant to hurt you, girl (and I can't stand to see you cry)
I know I made some promises (and I broke each one of them)
(Pre-Chours)
I never meant to hurt you
But I’m afraid it's much much too late
These tears that I cried
I can't no longer hide
So I must confess I've often thought about suicide, baby
(Chorus)
Sitting here waiting (don't make me wait)
Our love's been contemplating (on you)
I wonder where that time went (yeah, yeah, yeah)
With pain is all the time we spent
I'm sitting here waiting
Our love's been contemplating (yeah, baby)
I wonder where that time went (I’m so tired)
With pain is all the time we spent
[Verse 2:]
Sometime I love to please you, yeah
Doing what you desire
Loving you is so damn good
The wind blowing through you hair
Sometime I catch myself
As my mind starts to drift
My, how the good times were spent
Oh
[Hook]
I never meant to hurt you, girl (and I can’t stand to see you cry, no)
I know I made some promises (and I broke each one of them, yes I did)
(Pre-Chorus)
I never meant to hurt you
But I'm afraid that it’s much, much too late
These tears that I cried
I can no longer hide
So I must confess, I've often thought about suicide
[Bridge}
Damn, baby
It's sure good to see you again
If I knew you was coming here
I wouldn't even showed up myself
’Cause all this is doing is just...
Bringing back all those old memories we used to share
All the special times with each other
You know how we used to just...
Hold hands and make love all through the night, sweetheart
You know?
I been alright, though
I've had other relationships
But you know, they was just there to...
Pass time
It's nothing
Nothing means more than the love you and I used to share
And I'll never stop loving you
Ayo, Wokster
Spring that solo
[brief instrumental]
(Chorus)
I'm sitting here waiting (I'm so sorry)
Our love's been contemplating (no, no, no, no, no, no)
I wonder where the time went
With pain is all the time we spent (I got tears in my eyes)
Sitting here waiting (don't you tell me no)
Our love's been contemplating
I wonder where that time went
With pain is all the time we spent
[Outro]
You're all that's on my mind
So can you find the time?
Oh, uhn
I'm still crying | 4,147,631 | en | en | en |
Wrath | rap | Mehki Raine | 2,018 | 92 | {} | [Hook]:
Lil bitch hop up off my dick
Hop up off my shit
Lil bitch hop up off my dick
Hop up off my shit
30 round with extended clips
Nigga that’s my shit
Lil bitch hop up off my dick
Hop up off my shit
[Verse 1]:
I just bought a Rarri
Hopped up in a Tesla
Talking all that shit nigga
Fold you like a wrestler
Nigga on some pimp shit
Feelin like Hugh Hefner
Smack you like a puck
Nigga Ryan Kesler
All these shit you saying
You know it dont’t mean nothing
All these niggas cappin
And all these niggas bluffin
Know I brought my .40 out
Extendo with a canon
Bought a big T65
Call that nigga Peyton Manning
[Verse 2]:
Baby on her knees
Lil baby just be blessing me
Niggas be on funny shit
These niggas steady testing me
Bitch don’t waste your time
You really should invest in me
Fuck these other niggas
They ain’t ever get one over me
This bitch really crazy
Yeah she wanna elope
These niggas really pussy
This nigga he a joke
Talking all that shit
But do you really want the smoke
Holy matrimony got feeling like the pope
Niggas moving reckless
They ain’t got no hope
Bro he never miss
He like a sniper with the scope
I’m a heavy hitter
I might leave you with a stroke
Hyping up that shit yeah
You niggas really stoked
[Hook]
(Outro) | 4,147,632 | en | en | en |
Spell Bound | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 366 | {} | [Verse 1]
Ideally... well, obviously,
If you want to kill a child,
You should know its name.
'Cause it's only polite,
it's, only polite,
it's, only polite.
But in the end, what is a name
but mirrors and smoke?
[Verse 2]
In the tongue of Saturnalia,
our house is "Sleep of Death",
In the shadows now and forever,
Silently we lie in slumber.
Our name, our name is pain
Our name... is pain
[Verse 3]
...And the voices of the shadows
Shadows gathered like the dead
Metaphorical illusion
Summoned by the need...
A desperate need to create:
Our name, our name... is pain | 4,147,654 | en | en | en |
Ndim Nawe | rb | Simphiwe Dana | 2,010 | 75 | {} | [Intro]
Aphin' amaqhawe?
[Chorus]
Sifun’ ukujabula
Maqhawe
Sifun’ ukujabula
Bambaneni maqhawe bambaneni
[Verse1]
Xa umhlaba
Jikeleza
Ndimi nawe
Xa amehlo
Ephenduk’ itye
Ndimi nawe
Xa ubumnyama sebufikile
Ndimi nawe
Nawe he e e he e e
[Verse2]
Mahla ndinyuka
Phantsi phezulu
Hamba nawe
Wandenz’ iqhawe
Ngobukho bakho
Ndithanda wena
Sobabini
Thina sobabini
Sesihlezi phezu
Kwemithwalo yethu
Ha ha ha
Ha ha hahahahayi
He
[Chorus]
(Aphin’ amaqhawe)
Thina sesifuna ukujabula
Aph’ amaqhawe
[Verse 3]
Mntwan’ elanga
Hayi
Uyinkazimulo yhe
Buso belanga
Hayi
Uyinkazimulo
Emphefumlweni
Uyinkazimulo
[Chorus]
(Aphin’ amaqhawe)
Thina sesifuna ukujabula
Aph’ amaqhawe | 4,150,466 | xh | null | null |
Purple Rain | rap | Sparky Vibes | 2,018 | 57 | {} | (Chorus)
Love is truly in the air. I’m over here not there. go and act like u care. Life’s just unfair. You need a shoulder to cry. First throw away the lies. Thought we ride or die. The snaps they get dry. (2x)
(Verse 1)
Lil shawty go’n drive me crazy. Come over here don’t be lazy. gonna pull up when it’s rainy. Drive by keep it wavy. Swept up purple rain. Go’n call you hey main. Thought that I feel pain. Can’t relate cause you is a lame. Can't really take the blame. Play with fire you get flamed. I got this ice in my chain. Fake friends I don’t claim. Fake girls I won’t tame think that this is a game. Won’t change for the fame. And get ready, won’t aim
(Chorus)
Love is truly in the air. I’m over here not there. go and act like u care. Life’s just unfair. You need a shoulder to cry. First throw away the lies. Thought we ride or die.The snaps they get dry
(2x)
(Verse 2)
And you know i need the cake. We be chillin by the lake. I got the lettuce don’t take. Don’t be hanging with them fakes
Dedications not distracting. In the game I ain’t slacking.Getting bank start racking. Come at me I’ll send packing
Just tell me what you need cause I ain’t going anywhere.I opened up my eyes and see that you are truly rare. So Shawty don’t be like that cause I can see your glare. And girl this is our fate don't be saying its not fair
(Chorus)
Love is truly in the air. I’m over here not there. Go and act like you care. Life’s just unfair. You need a shoulder to cry. First throw away the lies. Thought we ride or die.The snaps they get dry (2x) | 4,147,633 | en | en | en |
What Means The Most | pop | Climates | 2,012 | 55 | {} | My life flashed before my eyes when I realised
There’s no hope for someone from this town
And my home from home drags me down
And my home from home drags me down
When my world turns upside down
I’ll greet it with open arms
Dreams will eventually fall apart
I’ll hold my head up high
If you could see through my eyes the beauty
That I can’t describe
I just can’t describe
I know that I can make it
This time it feels so right
There’s something within me I know that can’t be caged
We know that we are doomed in the role that we play
But I’ll make the most of this in everyday
I’ve seen so much positivity
And there’s only so much I can take
Embracing what life has to offer
For a heavyweight
Thinker of the world
This is what means the most to me
The life we treat so graciously
This is what means the most to us
The life that pushes us to see
Some may see us as naïve
No one can stand in our way
Of what we will achieve
What means the most
Will push us forward
A feeling so close
I know that we can make it
This time it feels so right
To have the heart of a hero is
What I can’t follow
Proving to be a real human being
But does a real hero really exist?
I’m still yet to find out
The heart
Of a hero
Is what
I can’t follow
What means the most
Will push us forward
A feeling so close
Proving to be a real human being
The search continues on | 4,147,635 | en | en | en |
Heavy Minds | pop | Climates | 2,012 | 55 | {} | Do you still see such light through worldly eyes?
Now that we live our own lives I realise
Recurring dreams, I dig deeper to see what they mean
I wish that they meant something, when will I see you again?
Under the archway, down by the train track
Heavy lied the crown, my spirit washed up on the riverbank
I still believe and I know deep down, there’s a truth that’s guaranteed
That’s guaranteed
Remembering the rage in a summer breeze
If I could set the sun I’d bring back the days of golden
Do you still see such light through worldly eyes?
Now that we live our own lives I realise
Recurring dreams, I dig deeper to see what they mean
I wish that they meant something
I wish that they meant something
If I could set the sun I’d bring back the days of golden
In these dreams, it’s always so far from make believe
Your mirage stands in the field behind my house
The ghost that knew our fate in that empty room
Said you brought out the best in me too soon
This broken universe sings in rejoice
Snapshots of light when I hear your voice
I swear if I could set the sun I’d bring back the days of golden | 4,147,637 | en | en | en |
Basura de humanidad | rock | Miguel y los hesputos mutantes | 2,010 | 12 | {} | Creéis que os podéis salvar, los zombis os devorarán
La sociedad está perdida
Nosotros no podremos ganar, las máquinas heredarán
Un legado lleno de vida
Vais a observar un ritual
La religión habéis de adorar
Al nuevo Dios arrodillar
Esta basura de humanidad
Los negocios ganar perder, el mundo no podéis vender
El dinero ya no vale nada
Un botón da felicidad, sabiduría o suicidar
Creación, hambre o destrucción
Vais a observar un ritual
La religión habéis de adorar
Al nuevo Dios arrodillar
Esta basura de humanidad
No necesito, vuestro aire viciado
Grabado en vuestra genética, mis robots con conciencia
Soy vuestro producto, forjado en vuestros actos
Cualquier diversión será valida, hasta que os borre al fin del mapa
Abominación fatal, Satán podría llegar
Lo cierto es que, vaya broma
Escribir en el anual, es el día de empezar
Y sólo daréis sangre
Vais a observar un ritual
La religión habéis de adorar
Al nuevo Dios arrodillar
Vuestro cerebro, nos servirá
Vais a observar un ritual
La religión habéis de adorar
Al nuevo Dios arrodillar
Esta basura de humanidad | 4,147,638 | es | es | es |
Falling Mag | misc | Borozda x Yung Juush | 2,018 | 5 | {} | [Intro: Borozda, Yung Juush & Both]
Come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Now let's do that one for Dreek
Nothing in my bag when you have a pump
Dirt on our boots when we're stream around
So come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
[Chorus: Borozda & Yung Juush]
Come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Nothing in my bag when you have a pump
Dirt on our boots when we're stream around
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
So come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse: Yung Juush]
Mag keeps falling, cash keep falling
Mag keeps falling, cash keep falling
Vladick, your deed is like killing Lil Fat and Dreek
And I just can't keep searchings
Oh-oh-oh
[Chorus: Borozda & Yung Juush]
Come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Nothing in my bag when you have a pump, yeah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dirt on our boots when we're stream around
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
So come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[Interlude: Yung Juush]
They names will live forever
I feel very angry 'cause of their death
'Cause i knew they were cool
When I watching their interviews or some other videos I'm starting to cry
Were all will die
But why did God take them so damn young?
It's hard to lose friends
[Bridge: Yung Juush]
Vladick, your deed is like killing Lil Fat and Dreek
And I just can't keep searchings
Oh-oh-oh
[Chorus: Borozda & Yung Juush]
Come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Nothing in my bag when you have a pump, yeah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dirt on our boots when we're stream around
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
So come, let's find the mag as it's lost in swamp
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh | 4,147,639 | en | en | en |
UNKNOWN LOCATION INTERLUDE | rap | Night Lovell | 2,019 | 8,450 | {} | [Intro]
Sometimes, it gets to a point where
There's nothin, left to do
Nothing left to even think about
And at the end you just die
[Verse]
Falling on my back, this shit is not the same
No, this shit is not the same
I’m the one you gotta blame
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the– | 4,150,972 | en | en | en |
Sezon | rap | Otsochodzi | 2,019 | 23,649 | {"Ten Typ Mes",schafter} | [Zwrotka 1: schafter]
Popatrz jak tańczę
Oni wybierają szkołę, ja wybieram sample
Nie widzę was, no bo zasłania mi Cartier
Trochę wyrosłem, kusa bluzka designer
Jak będę duży to sprawię sobie Viper (skrrt, skrrt)
Nie chciałbyś być w moich butach, uh
Za duży stres, zastanów się czego szukasz
Całkiem fajna pani mówi, że zna i że słucha, uh
How-how-how you get so fly, su-su-sugar?
[Refren: Otsochodzi]
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Dziś robię sia—
[Zwrotka 2: Otsochodzi]
Piątek, sobota, niedziela, ha
Nie dzwoń, na mieście mnie nie ma, gonię marzenia
Jak do siebie wchodzę tu do jubilera: "Jaka cena?"
Jesteśmy w połowie maja, już pobieram cały temat, ha
Ayy, jadę w tą trasę jak rockstar, ona mówi, że fajnie wyglądam
Młody Jan się nie martwi o koszta, najwięcej chyba mi los dał
Ludzie tak smutni, skryci, narzekają na życie, finish
Ja wracam na chatę, ogarniam dziesiątki pozycji z nią, to nie DVD
Ja wracam na chatę, ogarniam dziesiątki pozycji z nią, to nie DVD
Ja wracam na chatę, ogarniam dziesiątki pozycji z nią, to nie DVD
Piątek, sobota, niedziela, ha
Piątek, sobota, niedziela, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, woah!
[Refren: Otsochodzi]
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
[Zwrotka 3: Ten Typ Mes]
Dzisiaj robię sztukę, zgarniam te wszystkie recenzje
Jak który robi rzemiosło, niech sam ma do siebie pretensje
Młody na AutoTunie (trudno), lecz wiem, że bez tego też umie (równo)
Jak słucham tych innych to płaczę, że ich ojciec nie robił, starej— w gumie
Podejdź tu, kiedy mówisz o mnie pod nosem
Ja mam z tym luz, gadam z ludźmi od tylu wiosen
Że w końcu jestem, niby dobrą partią
Bo mam te mieszkania i auto, nie rozumieją, liczy się tylko audio
Gdzie były, kiedy miałem only music? (gdzie byłem?)
Wtedy byłem intruzem, nie czuła, że to będzie duże
Tym bardziej, że wielkie, niech stawia butelkę, poprawia arbuzy
Częstuje wafelkiem, co to znaczy, nie wiem?
Poprzeczka tak nisko, że każdy to przełknie
Po emce zanuci i se w tańcu nabije guzy, za dziwne to sory
Zabieram Jana na wieś, aby obfite zbiory
Ten bit jest chory, obfite zbiory
A z refrenu wiemy, że Janek to umie łączyć te kłosy we wzory
[Refren: Otsochodzi]
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Dziś robię siano, jutro robię siano
Nie nadążam z datą, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato
Woah, woah, u nas ciągłe lato | 4,147,640 | pl | pl | pl |
MASTERPIECE | rb | YL Vision | 2,018 | 501 | {} | [Verse 1]
I gotta find a way
To stop feeling, baby
Black coat old fashioned 90's sweetheart
The way you are is why I’m like this
Even if you change you don't belong to me
We share nothing
[Hook]
Baby we are, discreet
I'm asleep and numb to your voice baby
No I never met her, I never met her
I’m attached to the distance
I'm in love with misery
My sweet, my sweet masterpiece
My sweet fucking trilogy
I can shoot you, I can shoot you
[Verse 2]
These diamonds inside me
These diamonds are priceless
You can't divide it, divide it
Cause I'm always riding, I'm riding
I'm never wrong
You better stop
Better stop playing games
Cause you making life harder
I will not change, not change
For you, can you, explain for me
Draining my emotions for you
Tell me this ain't like the last time
[Hook]
Baby we are discreet
I'm asleep and numb to your voice baby
No i never met her, I never met her
I’m attached to the distance
I’m in love with the misery
My sweet, my sweet masterpiece
My sweet fucking trilogy | 4,147,641 | en | en | en |
The Self Discovery | rock | Climates | 2,012 | 151 | {} | They say don't be hard on yourself
But I keep on making the same mistake
I need to learn to live for now
To live for me and not anyone else
Split life livings got me feeling so unforgiving
Like everything around me is slipping
Wisdom and fate just seem the same
But the path I chose has been divided two ways
This is a message sent in time to the future me
That we search across the world for our place
Life's not a rehearsal, this is not a phase
I had the rest of my life to work and join the rest
This was the only thing that made any sense
In the present I'm struggling to find any answers
Family and friends know that time and distance
Keep tearing me apart, I walk alone
I'm in this on my own
My hearts been set on this so long
That I can't look back, I must go on
We must do this whilst we're still young
We search across the world for our place
Life's not a rehearsal, this is not a phase
I had the rest of my life to work and join the rest
This was the only thing that made any sense
I walk alone, I'm in this on my own
I need you to believe in me
Have faith in me when there's a life of meaning
I need you to believe in me
Have faith in me when there's a life of meaning
I need you to believe in me | 4,147,644 | en | en | en |
Lost You | rap | AJ | 2,018 | 29 | {AJÉ,Zaint,AtotheJ} | Verse 1: (AJ)
I don't wanna lose you
But I lost you
It hurts so much that I take anti depressants
Never hesitant, progression
Depression in my life
I got a knife for my wrist
Memberance of our lists
Membered you got pissed
Then the clock hit fucking zero
Killed yourself
Why’d you do this to yourself?
Taken down a shelf
Hung yourself with a belt
Ima fucking kill myself
Got my antidepressants and anxiety pills
Hopefully this'll give me thrill
Maybe it'll lemme see her again
See her again in heaven
Even after her neck was bent
I wanna see her
My intent
Ima take some codeine
Mix it into lean
To give me relief
Fuck with these ima OD
Ima die a fucking OG
Killed myself because I lost someone
Shit that helps a ton
Maybe I’ll wake up in the hospital
No ill die
Goodbye
I'll reunite with her
I didn't know this is where I would turn
I lost her
Fuck
Verse 2:(Zaint)
Yeah, I've been feeling numb
Shits been getting so crazy now
Can't even seem to think straight without having a complete meltdown
Yeah, I haven't been right in my brain
All these demons, yeah, they coming the next day
And you can't live without me but I don't think you did
Fuck it with everything crazy I’m a love sick kid
I swear I feel like I’m a [?]
Listen with hood but it hasn't been the same
But with my life [?]
Told me it’ll be fine but I just want you to be here right by my side
Everything I imagine, I won't be alive
Told me forever I guess that was a lie
I feel like I'm sad because I sit and I cry
Chorus: (Zaint)
I can't seem to numb this pain
It just won’t go away
I swear that I've been caged
I want to see your face
Can't seem to numb this pain
It just won't go away
I swear that I have changed
I just want you, hey, hey
Verse 3: (AJ)
It feels like everyone left me
You don't understand I feel empty
I've fallen into depression lately
But we're all depressed ain't we?
You and her
Him and I
He and me
Ima get ready to flee
This world then I'll be free
Take a couple xanax and codeine
Down the methadone
Oh im so alone
Grab the belt to break my bones
Shit'll kill my dome
Grab the chair and hang the belt
I don't care I hate myself
Fuck
I'm sorry for all the pain I've dealt
I just wanted to help
Goodbye
I'm so sorry
I'm going to hell
No one can stop me
Please don't cry over me
Just let me be
I'm choking, I can't breathe
I feel so alive
I'm hoping this'll take my life
Then I'll be dead
Gone and died
Put on my gravestone
Fuck this life
Then it'll be done
I can't hide
This shits getting tight
I can see the fucking light
The clocks bout to hit zero
And I can't find my hero
I'm so alone
Goodbye
Fuck | 4,147,645 | en | en | en |
Three Years | rock | Climates | 2,014 | 62 | {} | Beaten off track but beating those who don't believe
Living a life that no one understands, is not what I had planned
But this is all I've ever wanted and I'm riding the wave
Three years, you would've begun the end of your run
The same routine I've foreseen for quite some time
But at least at the end of mine I can look back and smile
And be proud of what I've done
And a careless will for education still keeps giving me a reason
I'm always carrying a reason
To feel like I'm living my own life as fucking lie
And that is what keeps weighing me behind
Weighing me behind
We spend so much time wondering what will come of this
True sacrifice, all these years I've fought for nothing else
And what I'm destined to fall back on is not who I am
But we'll ride the waves and hope for the best
Three years, you would've begun the end of your run
The same routine I've foreseen for quite some time
But at least at the end of mine I can look back and smile
And be proud of what I've done
What I've done
There is a light at the end of the tunnel
But I'm following the one that is truthful to me
I'm walking back into a darkness so far away
There's a choice that I'll have to make
It's a risk I'm willing to take | 4,147,648 | en | en | en |
Ninja 2013 | rap | TRISTE | 2,018 | 18 | {} | [Verse 1]
I'm a ninja you can't stop me
I'm a ninja I'm a master G
I'm a ninja and you can't stop me now
Yeah | 4,150,974 | null | en | null |
I Just Fucked Your Mom ft. FatSkullBabe | rap | Heavy Vanilla Gang | 2,018 | 395 | {FatSkullBabe} | [Chorus]
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
Man I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
Man I just fucked your
[VERSE 1]
She all on my dick It’s sloppy and shit
Ass so tastey What?
I turn her around her face in the ground
Bootyhole fit my dick
Whip on her back, she like it like that
Came in her butt What?
Then I leave town, I’m running around
Just to fuck sluts
I’m going around the world
To fuck your dads girl
Oh, was that yo mom. She gave me her thong. Then I hit the bong
My dick is long, she likes how strong
And bitch I’m never wrong
With all this shit, I think you should protect your motherfucking
[Chorus]
Mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your
[VERSE 2]
You call me a motherfucker
You’re right I fucked her last night
I beat that pussy up
Like it’s fight night
She was tight
Then I drank some sprite
She’s so thick
Her panties are a kite
[VERSE 3 FT. FATSKULLBABE]
Where art thou father
Thy wants to fuck
I’m not your daughter
I’m your dirty slut
His dick I slaughter
Till he buss a nut
Call up your mother
And tell her
[Chorus]
I just fucked your dad
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
Yeah I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your
[VERSE 4]
Yeah, I’m a fiend
Busting out the beam
With the team
Pull up to the scene
Finna make you bleed
Then make her cream
Bust a nut in her gut
Yeah I get kids
I’m like oh fuck
Abort that slut
Or ima cut
Throw her in the trunk
She finna sleep with the ducks
Then I move on to a different
[Chorus]
Mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your mom
I just fucked your
(Salutations) | 4,147,655 | en | en | en |
Смотри Look | rap | YUNN SLXRR | 2,018 | 45 | {} | Интро:
Эй! Эй! Е!
Куплет 1:
Смотри быстрей сюда
Тебе через час пизда
На часах обратный отсчет
Сука, быстрее, время идет
Это гонки на смерть
В гробу скатерть
Запомни мальчик, что
Это конец, K-O!
Ножи заполонили мои мысли
У меня много бабок, нет, мне не кисло
А что если ты это клон
То уйди из этой жизни вон
Легко ведь пиздеть
Всем в лицо дыметь
Легко ведь пиздеть
Теперь придется умереть
Припев:
Время идет, ты как идиот!
Время идет, обратный отсчет!
Время идет, ебать как рванет!
Время идет, время идет!
Куплет 2:
Бошки в кармане у меня
Ты топ пидарас этого дня
Люди такие жестокие
Среди толпы я сбоку
Горло перерезано
Все подряд отбелено
За гаражами мой сквад
Делает для детишек яд
Но мне похуй на людей
Я красивый, от меня балдей
Это last day в нашей игре
Прекращай жить в своей дыре
Посмотри лучше на меня
Я всех купил, твоя энергия моя
Лично мы не знакомы
Но я завладел твоим домом, эй
Припев:
Время идет, ты как идиот!
Время идет, обратный отсчет!
Время идет, ебать как рванет!
Время идет, время идет!
Время идет, ты как идиот!
Время идет, обратный отсчет!
Время идет, ебать как рванет!
Время идет, время идет! | 4,147,656 | ru | ru | ru |
Spend | rap | Yury | 2,018 | 612 | {} | Hook:
I done did that shit...
I done worked watch me swerve i’ve seen homies
Get that rich ..on a clock...it don't stop
Time is money don’t spend that shit i done
Worked watch me serve i’ve seen homies get that rich
It don't stop…on a clock...time is money don’t spend that shit
Verse:
In a haze i been amazed ain't been afraid did them plays and skipped the shade
Yeah You bitches say the shits okay...but with no
Aim ya shit is lame and all the same
I know I'm nice no advice can't hold a
Light Or hold a mic my flows alright ………
I know to write no prototype
The photos tight, the mottos right, i go on site
Man told y’all right…
Never gave a fuck never gave shit..don't forget I told y’all like…
Ima do enough ima handle this…easy with the fabrications ...
Im about to be up on my shit and ain't no limit to the aspirations ...
Could be working on yourself instead of getting mad i made it | 4,147,657 | en | en | en |
The Boy must die | rock | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 1,229 | {} | [Verse 1]
I don't know
What happened to the boy
Poor slave-toy
To feel the sardine-can
Either way, he'd dead for all I care
They are all dead... for all I care
[Chorus]
As an iron rule of thumb
Voice and vision must be ONE
Grateful to the hands you bring
But quietly the angels sing
[Refrain]
Politeness was the hand that wrote
His name on parchment, graciously
Only a servant by my side
They only help he could provide
[Chorus]
'Cause as an iron rule of thumb
Voice and vision MUST be one
Grateful to the hands you bring
But quietly the servants sing
[Refrain]
Politeness was the hand that wrote
(Politeness was the hand that wrote)
His name on parchment, graciously
(His name on parchment)
Only a servant by my side
They only help he could provide
[Chorus]
'Cause as an iron rule of thumb
Voice and vision must be one
Grateful to the hands you bring
But quietly the peasants sing
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Instrumental Outro] | 4,147,658 | en | en | en |
Mephistophilia | rock | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 584 | {} | [Verse 1]
People are the plague
People are the plague
Don’t go out at all
Stay inside your walls
And never leave your home
It’s not safe to walk alone
Stay away from me!
Stay away from me!
[Chorus]
Stay away from me!
You are filth, you are disease
Stay away from me!
Stay away from me!
[Verse 2]
Small the blessings of the past
People never came and asked
When they thought they’d recognised
(This, too, shall be my advice)
AVC out in the world...
A distance well-kept is preferred
Stay away from me!
Stay away from me!
[Chorus]
Stay away from me!
You are filth, you are disease
Stay away from me!
Stay away from me! | 4,147,659 | en | en | en |
Gone | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 355 | {} | [Chorus]
So far, so good ... so what?!
After 55 years odd,
Minor things have changed... a lot;
Too sad, if they had not.
[Verse 2]
One line, it stands out to this day.
When the sadness comes to stay.
Loneliness, it made me forget
And what is gone, it won't come back
[Chorus]
So far, so good ... so what?!
After 55 years odd
Minor things, they may have changed the plot.
It would be sad, if they had not | 4,147,660 | en | en | en |
Coffin Break | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 488 | {} | [Verse 1]
I do take offense,
I won't excuse this point today.
It's such a hurtful thing to say.
[Chorus 1]
Why should I put a gun to my head?
Why not kill everyone else instead?!
[Verse 2]
When I was a child,
Like a doll I used to break.
Fragile and deeply ashamed,
I only ever blamed myself.
But now I can clearly see,
The problem never even lay with me.
[Chorus 2]
Why should I put a bullet in my beautiful head?
Why not get rid of the vermin and kill everyone else instead?!
[Verse 3]
Oh, if I had the power,
I would create the quiet earth.
I would erase all human life
From this and every other universe.
On any given day,
I'd push that button most happily... 'cause I'm a homosexual. | 4,147,661 | en | en | en |
Muszu Łuszu | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 13 | {} | [intro]
Cole Wracaj musimy lecieć na przygodę!
Poczekajcie muszę zobaczyć co jest w lodówce
[Zwrotka]
Siema nazywam się Cole
A, specjaloność moja MUSZU ŁUSZU (o)
Ponieważ jest to najlepsze jedzenie
Najlepszy makaronik, najlepszy torcik i myślę
Bo myślenie to tylko jedenie
A o jedzeniu myśląc, myślę o pysznąc
A myśląc o pysznąc myślę tylko o jednym daniu
Nie o robieniu kupki tylko o Muszu Łuszu
Jest se Złuszu
Jednak wiem, że sobie je ziem
A muszu łuszu pomoże zbuszu
No bo zawsze smaczne jest
Więc ja je ziem
[refren]
Muszu Łuszu
Jednak wiem, że sobie ziem
Muszu Łuszu
Jednak wiem, że sobie ziem
Muszu Łuszu
Jednak wiem, że sobie ziem
Muszu Łuszu
Jednak wiem, że sobie ziem | 4,147,662 | pl | pl | pl |
DEBO | rap | Yogurt Closet | 2,018 | 472 | {} | Ouu, yeah
Brrr, chyeah
Kurde synu, gdzie ty to znalazłeś?
Ouu, huh, brr
Młody Rick, ouu, damn
[Hook]
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (white)
Nie biorę tego (nie) to jest dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (clean)
Składam się z kolegą (brr) mówię, dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (white)
Nie biorę tego (nie) to jest dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (ouu) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (huh)
Składam się z kolegą (prr) mówię, dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
[Verse 1]
Mówię, dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (ouu)
Rozjebana suka leży obok, wali fetą (chyeah, chyeah)
Młody Rick - ewenement flow (brr)
Oh oh oh, zaraz zrobię twoją hoe (hoe)
Oh oh oh, podjeżdża McLaren (wow)
Ona jest po tesli, jest na prąd jak Karen (woah)
Odjechane buty jak u astronauty (brr)
Nie ma jeszcze zimy, ale ona chce na narty (ow)
Robię zapasy na zimę, mam lodówkę fanty
Nie chcę czytać prasy, bo nie jestem kurwa sławny (yeah)
2 miesiące minęły (dwa) od początku roku (wow)
Mam już kurwa 6 jedynek (yeah) i to z jednego przedmiotu (damn)
2 miesiące minęły od początku roku
Mam już kurwa 6 jedynek i to z jednego przedmiotu (damn)
Dzisiaj z ziomalami lecę na koncert do DOK'u
[Hook]
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (white)
Nie biorę tego (nie) to jest dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (clean)
Składam się z kolegą (brr) mówię, dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (nie) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (white)
Nie biorę tego (nie) to jest dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo)
Nie biorę tego (ouu) 4 za 2, ma tylko czystego (huh)
Składam się z kolegą (prr) mówię, dobry shit, ale dziś mam debo (debo) | 4,147,663 | pl | pl | pl |
Buffalo Stars | country | Lelia Broussard | 2,013 | 79 | {} | Too late to call you
Too early to fall asleep
Wish I could hear your voice
The silence cuts too deep
You always told me
When my world falls apart
I could always find you there in the dark
I can see the Buffalo stars fading by the passing cars
Riding in the desert sky, swear I saw your face tonight
It don't matter where you are, darlin’, if you're near or far
Till I'm lying in your arms, I’m gonna count the buffalo stars
I'll count the buffalo stars
I run through the canyons
While you run through my veins
Close my eyes to remember
The kindness on your face
Your voice like music
Calling out to me
Until I'm home with you lying in our bed
I can see the Buffalo stars fading by the passing cars
Riding in the desert sky, swear I saw your face tonight
It don't matter where you are, darlin', if you're near or far
Till I'm lying in your arms, I'm gonna count the buffalo stars
I’ll count the buffalo stars
Woah, I need you now
Woah, I need you now
I can see the Buffalo stars fading by the passing cars
Riding in the desert sky, swear I saw your face tonight
It don’t matter where you are, darlin', if you’re near or far
Till I'm lying in your arms...
I can see the Buffalo stars fading by the passing cars
Riding in the desert sky, swear I saw your face tonight
It don't matter where you are, darlin', if you’re near or far
Till I'm lying in your arms, I'm gonna count the buffalo stars
I'll count the buffalo stars
I'm gonna count the buffalo stars | 4,147,664 | en | en | en |
Vor dem Tode träumen wir | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 307 | {} | [Verse 1]
The only meaning you will find in this world, this pointless life
Is the one that you create for yourself ... to be your guide
[Verse 2]
If there is no distraction
From the darkness and the pain
By the presence of a lover
A companion or a friend
To ease the gravity of sadness
And the dark tide of despair...
Then nothing ever really matters
And you're not going ... anywhere
[Verse 3]
The only bliss that you will find
In this cruel world, this wretched life
Is the one that you create for yourself ... in your own mind | 4,147,665 | en | en | en |
Death Waltz | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 338 | {} | [Verse 1]
Make no mistake, my silly friend
There is no hereafter, death is the end
There is nothing waiting; death is all there is
You are nothing special, worms will eat your face
[Verse 2]
Make no mistake, my stupid friend
There is no hereafter, death is the end
There is nothing waiting; it's all been a lie
You won't be remembered 'cause everybody dies
[Verse 3]
Make no mistake, my silly friend
There is no hereafter, death is the end
There is nothing waiting; death is all there is
You will be forgotten and worms will eat you face | 4,147,666 | en | en | en |
Fast Life | rap | TrenchGodBlo | 2,018 | 282 | {} | [Chorus]
Living life fast lane crazy, you know I'm doing the dash
220 on that digi baby, this shit so fast
12 get behind me (SKRRR) like kiss my ass
I came up out them trenches, yeah I know they mad
Went and got me a bag, yeah I know they mad
Had to let some niggas go, they was too stuck in the past
Now they see me up, ooo I know they mad
I can give two fucks, yeah I know they mad
Doing the dash baby
Can't look in the past baby
Yeh I got tunnel vision
I only see cash baby
I swear I'll one up y'all
Look at the bag baby
We done went cash crazy
Say we done went crazy
Lost some niggas in the streets
They ain't dead but they dead to me
Pull up and spray ya with that water hose
Part ya block like the Red Sea
Leave ya hanging like dead beat
You a runner got dead feet
I see ya merging all in my lane
Road kill now ya dead meat
Ride 3 deep 2 fly
Roll 3 Gz to high
Bad b*tch really slim thick
Put the bone right in her spine
Put some stones right in my time
Came out that water on time
Young nigga no pro skater
I live by the grind
I had to make my own way
I can't be biting no style
Wait for a rainy day, slide take his pain away
I be smoking on that good shit
I be smoking grape ape
And Ima do this sh*t 'til I'm dead
Make sure my family straight it's Blo
[REPEAT Chorus]
Living life fast lane crazy, you know I'm doing the dash
220 on that digi baby, this shit so fast
12 get behind me (SKRRR) like kiss my ass
I came up out them trenches, yeah I know they mad
Went and got me a bag, yeah I know they mad
Had to let some niggas go, they was too stuck in the past
Now they see me up, ooo I know they mad
I can give two f*cks, yeah I know they mad | 4,147,667 | en | en | en |
Charnel House | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 168 | {} | [Unique Verse]
I don't believe in regrets
What’s done has been done
The past is dead
I cannot believe in regrets
'If onlys' are useless
Let it rest | 4,147,669 | en | en | en |
Mors Ultima Ratio... | misc | Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows | 2,019 | 284 | {} | [Verse 1]
Hey, little Persian boy
What's all this talk about size? Huh?!
I cannot read your mind
Where are the polaroids?
That bush, it needs to go!
Now, listen... word of advice
These are simple facts:
Your junk is merely that
When your face looks like crap
But first things first:
[Chorus]
Are you uncut? What?!
The foreskin is the essence,
The essence of a man
A man circumcised
Is a mutilated man
[Verse 2]
Hey, hunky cholo fat-boy
Well, aren't you next in line? Yes!
We've heard it all before
It's really such a bore
But there's still one thing
You can do for me
Now, I... I didn't make the rules
These are the simple facts:
You're nicely tatted up
That's not bad for a start
But let me see:
[Chorus]
Are you uncut?
The essence of a man is his foreskin
A circumcised man
Is a man defiled | 4,147,670 | en | en | en |
BLAP BLAP | rap | SuperFinger | 2,018 | 214 | {"Yung JiZz",J_Pastey} | [Intro: Yung JiZz]
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye, uh
Yung JiZz, Yung JiZz
Aye, aye, aye
[Chorus: Yung JiZz]
See a bitch I gotta tap that
See my dick I gotta wack that
See a beat I gotta rap that
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a bitch I gotta tap that
See my dick I gotta wack that
See a beat I gotta rap that
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a bitch I gotta tap that
See my dick I gotta wack that
See a beat I gotta rap that
See a hater gotta blap blap
[Verse: Yung JiZz]
It's Yung JiZz A.K.A. Lil' Bad Back
It's Yung JiZz A.K.A. Lil' Swamp A$$
It's Yung JiZz and I'm fucking on your bitch
Yeah I'm fucking on your bitch
Even though she don't want that
My prof said to lower my contrast
My prof said that I ain't on the right track
Dropped out now I'm signing these contracts
Dropped out now I'm winning these contests
Balled so hard I changed my name to Duncan
Bald so hard that on my head theres nothing
It's getting too brazy at this function
So baby how bout me and you get to some fuckin' huh?
You bet I asked for consent though
She was drunk as fuck but she said, "No"
"Oh well" I said I guess I'll take you home
But I'll be damned tonight if I don't make her moan
We get in the whip I put on Post Malone
We get back and now we gettin' stoned
I tell her, "I'm a dog and I need my bone"
Hallelujah she gave me dome
I leave the bed and say, "That was fun"
She calls me back she asks, "Where you going?"
I say "Sorry bitch, I gotta run, I only fuck a hoe once and then I'm done"
[Chorus: Yung JiZz]
See a bitch I gotta tap that
See my dick I gotta wack that
See a beat I gotta rap that
See a hater gotta blap blap
See a bitch I gotta tap that
See my dick I gotta wack that
See a beat I gotta rap that
See a hater gotta blap blap
[Verse 2: J_Pastey]
Y'all already know who it is by now, it's J_Pastey
I just got back from fucking this girl named Stacey
Meanwhile all these other rappers getting fucking lazy
Y'all think you writing fire but that shit don't even phase me
I know you say shit when you first get introduced to me
Like, "This boy probably rap like Annie from Community"
All you dicks seem to really like acting hard
But seem to get stiff when we spittin' these bars
Cause we just so fuckin' dope
But homie you ain't smoking me
I ain't no bear but you should not be poking me
We are some of the game's hot new faces
While what y'all bitches need is a motherfucking face lift
If you can't take the heat get out of the kitchen
I'm a fucking storm god cause I'm raining on these bitches
But you can't see beyond these asses you've been kissing
We got shit to say so shut the fuck up and listen bitch
[Outro: Buddy Alex, Yung JiZz & J_Pastey]
Blap, blap, blap blap blap (what?)
I got a brand new hat (what?)
Blappity blap blap (blap blap)
She has a big butthole, woo (woah, woah, yeah)
JiZz, JiZz, JiZz, JiZz JiZz JiZz ( damn right, hell yeah )
Blap, blap, blap blap blap (what?, blap blap blap)
Fucky butts, fucky fucky butts ( fucky, butts, yeah, wait what?)
Ooh, aye
Hold on, hold on, hold on, no your done (what?)
Get him out of here, get him out of here
Who let him in Josh, did you let him in here?
No I didn't let him in here | 4,147,673 | en | en | en |
OskarSiku | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 14 | {} | [refren]
OskarSiku
Oskar musi sobie szybko zrobić siku
Bo inaczej będzie jadł loda na patyku
A nie zrobi szybko siku
OskarSiku
Oskar bardzo musi sobie szybko zrobić siku
Inaczej wyląduje w śmietniku
Chyba, że zje loda na patyku
[bridge]
OSKAR!
OSKAR!
OSKAR!
[Zwrotka 1]
Idzię sobie we wszystko
Jednak poczuł to dopero w grze (fuj!)
Kiedy grał sobie z kolegami w gre! (ooo)
Wtedy poczuł pęcherz (moja stopa!)
Na zrobienie pyt pięć (yeah)
Bo...
[refren]
OskarSiku
Oskar musi sobie szybko zrobić siku
Bo inaczej będzie jadł loda na patyku
A nie zrobi szybko siku
OskarSiku
Oskar bardzo musi sobie szybko zrobić siku
Inaczej wyląduje w śmietniku
Chyba, że zje loda na patyku
O O O
[outro]
Oskarsiku
Musi siku
W staniku
Siku
Oskar siku
W śmietniku
OskarSiku | 4,147,674 | pl | pl | pl |
A Life in Cerebral Ecstasy | pop | Indica Palm Radio | 2,018 | 16 | {} | [Verse 1]
Here I am
Back again to numb my mind
When I find
I'm inclined to be blind
[Verse 2]
There you are
A shining light that calls me in
To your arms
Where I'm safe from harm
[Chorus]
I'll sit with you
If you want me to
You take my breath away
I just hope that you will stay
Next to me
Next to me
[Verse 3]
Now one more time
I see that look deep in your eyes
When I rise
I start to dread our goodbyes
[Verse 4]
I'll do my best
To give your head a place to rest
I am blessed
And I guess that I'm obsessed
[Chorus]
With you
A witches' brew
Of all the things that we can do
Before you're gone from here
As you start another year
Of your life
Of your life
[Instrumental] | 4,147,675 | en | en | en |
Parole e Frasi | rap | Diluvio | 2,018 | 82 | {"Denny La Home"} | [Diluvio]
A volte sono troppo stanco
E di alzarmi non mi va (non mi va cazzo)
Rimango a fumare e intanto
Che la fuori spioverà (spioverà prima o poi)
Costretto a vendermi l'anima in cambio di libertà
Giuro non me ne fotte un cazzo di niente, mente ribelle
Dico e faccio quello che voglio e mi tatuo una pianta sopra la pelle
Rido in faccia a chi pensa che essere artista sia facile
(non è una vita facile fra’)
[Rit.]
Ci sono parole e frasi
Che non ti dirò mai
Io non ti dirò mai
Anche se già le sai
[Denny LaHome]
A volte sono troppo stanco
E di alzarmi non mi va
Guardo la luce dalla finestra
Corre troppo sta città
Prima di stare al mondo
Ho imparato a andare a tempo
E non perder tempo
Se non ne hai
Resto schiavo dei soldi
Di tregua non ne danno mai
Inadeguato nel contesto
Prendo tutto e via dai guai
Ho porte da buttare giù
Io senza regine a corte
Ci sono frasi che non dirò più
Ora bimba tieniti forte
[Rit.]
Ci sono parole e frasi
Che non ti dirò mai
Io non ti dirò mai
Anche se già le sai
Ci sono parole e frasi.. | 4,147,676 | it | it | it |
July Sly Robbies Dub | pop | Tuxedo | 2,017 | 150 | {} | [Intro]
1, 2, 3
You know I've been around the block a few times
Thought I had it all figured out
Then you walked in with them Christian Louis Vuitton
And that je ne sais quoi
Why, why
[Chorus]
'Cause you're hotter than July
Darling don't you know that I
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
[Verse 1]
Hey, hey, hey
Lying here drinking
Ginger ale and Hen'
Ceiling fan is trying hard, now
Overtime again
Handed you my coldest bars
Trying with all my might
Wishing on my lucky stars, oh
Please don't say goodnight
[Chorus]
'Cause you're hotter than July
Darling don't you know that I
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
[Verse 2]
Hey, hey, hey
Soon as I came across you
Looking so damn fine
Instantly my other prospects
Left them all behind
I thought there was no greater love
Than the one I had
Now you're the one I'm thinking of
Girl, I need you bad
[Chorus]
'Cause you're hotter than July
Darling don't you know that I
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
I thought I had it all
Then I found you
[Outro]
Aw, yeah
Oh, no greater
I'll find
Ooh, come on baby
Come on honey
No, greater
Whoa-oh
I'll find
Let's do it
Right now
Come on baby
No greater
Whoa-oh
I'll find | 4,147,677 | en | en | en |
Pszczoła Na Brzucho Gołe | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 165 | {} | [Refren]
To nie jest takie łatwe i nie wesołe
Położyć sobie pszczołe
Na brzucho Gołe
Pajampampam
Nauka nie jest zła
Pajampampam
Nauka nie jest zła
[Zwrotka]
Siema tu prawdziwy Oskar
No i ujeżdżam sobie Ogiera
Bo to ogier nie żaden longer
Longera to ja se na obiad zamawiam
Nauka nie jest zła pajampampam
Oskar masywny chłopak
Pajampamapam
Wyglądam jak shrek no bo chce jeść
*co?*
Oskar chce jeść a nie mieść
Bawie się a pani mówi mi
Oskar jesteś zły a ja...
[Refren]
To nie jest takie łatwe i nie wesołe
Położyć sobie pszczołe
Na brzucho Gołe
Pajampampam
Nauka nie jest zła
Pajampampam
Nauka nie jest zła | 4,147,678 | pl | pl | pl |
Broken Up | pop | Indica Palm Radio | 2,018 | 22 | {} | [Verse 1]
So long, my love
I'm just a little bit broken up
Let me stay here
And I'll never get old and fear
Sometimes I see
A life with you around all of me
Keep me waiting
Till then I'll just stay and sing
[Bridge]
La la, la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la
[Chorus]
Take me home
To my seat
In the stars
Where I would be
If I was not
Broken up
Take me back
To that place
Take me home
[Verse 2]
Farewell, darling
I'll miss you more with every morning
That I wake so far
Away from you and where you are
[Bridge]
La la, la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la
[Chorus]
Take me home
To my seat
In the stars
Where I would be
If I was not
Broken up
Take me back
To that place
Take me home
[Instrumental]
[Bridge]
La la la, la la la
La la la, la la la
[Chorus]
Take me home
To my seat
In the stars
Where I would be
If I was not
Broken up
Take me back
To that place
Take me home
[Outro]
When I come back
To this place
We'll forget
Our fall from grace
Take me home | 4,147,692 | en | en | en |
Lambda | rap | Dan (PL) | 2,018 | 17 | {} | Nobody's asking me what's happening with the rapping
But you didn't see me overlapping you at the last one, nah son
Send my man to knee-capping, stick to rations
Cuz I'm bringing it right back to when you had nothing
Look you in your iris I can see behind your eyelids
I'm a pirate, invading your minds island
Reading this like hieroglyphs on Eqyptian papyrus
It's all cycles and it's always been like this
Cuz I'm thinking up the thoughts that can talk
And the thoughts are breaking down the boxes I'm usually walking in
Paving our way to greatness and got a name
But guess you can call me shameless and persist
All the missed message engagements
I'll give you my book of advice and read you all of the wrong pages
I'm guided, heat-seeking missile heading straight for the beef
Yis excited, I don't need to lie
Angels watch over me
And they're gonna teach me how to fly
Yeah I'm building shit, terraforming a whole continent
And continuity constitutes I constantly remind these fools
How much power I exude
It's true
Lock-pick the multiverse. Number-covered surfaces
I coerce the gods by spitting nonsensical verse written in cursive
Her boyfriend's nervous cuz he never heard of this
Animilastic rythym which has him guessing
How much rythym can be present in just one specimen
I guess I'll let him listen in on the next lesson then
Wait can you hear it purr as I murder the cat
The kitty couldn't comprehend that King Kong's ding dong
Belongs to Dan, and that's a fact
Dopamine flowing, catch the current poem
Pause it I'll let you know when the serotonin kicks in
And I zone in on the pussy she's moaning, flick the clit slow
Speed it up mind-blowing, feeling so high probably gonna grow wings
Started off silent
Stated off silent now I'm rhyming while busting hymens from behind
My overshining wordplay and timing
I'm the son of Posiedon, deep-sea diving
Standing in a superposition popping in and out of existence with superior vision
Strolling through college foraging the scene
For a gorgeous queen that can store my sausage
I only eat oranges
Straight fanacanta
You ain't on my wave, you don't know my lambda
It's true
Lock-pick the multiverse. Number-covered surfaces
I coerce the gods by spitting nonsensical verse written in cursive
Her boyfriend's nervous cuz he never heard of this
Animilastic rythym which has him guessing
How much rythym can be present withinin just one specimen
I guess I'll let him listen in on the next lesson then
Wait
Can you hear it purr as I murder the cat
The kitty couldn't comprehend that King Kong's ding dong
Belongs to Dan, and that's a fact
Dopamine flowing, catch the current poem
Pause it I'll let you know when the serotonin kicks in
And I zone in on the pussy she's moaning, flick the clit slow
Speed it up mind-blowing, feeling so high probably gonna grow wings
Stated off silent now I'm rhyming while busting hymens from behind
My overshining wordplay and timing
I'm the son of Posiedon, deep-sea diving
Standing in a superposition popping in and out of existence with superior vision
Strolling through college foraging the scene
For a gorgeous queen that can store my sausage
I only eat oranges
Straight fanacanta
You ain't on my wave, you don't know my lambda
Straight fanacanta
You ain't on my wave, you don't know my lambda
Lambda
Lambda
Lambda
Lamba
Lambada
Lambada um bumbaclat
Bumbaclat
Straight fanacanta
You ain't on my wave, you don't know my lambda | 4,147,679 | en | en | en |
Shout It Out | country | Lelia Broussard | 2,013 | 16 | {} | When you found me I was broken
I was far from home when you found me
I was reckless down a darker road
We will, we will
Write our names in the sky
We will, we will
Lay our hearts on the line
[Chorus]
So let them hear our voices
Shout it out, shout it out loud
We made our choices
Shout it out, shout it out loud
To be brave is to be free, so
Shout it out shout it out
I was waiting for somebody
Some truth to set me free
But I'm not waiting any longer
I'll wear my heart on my sleeve
We will, we will
Write our names in the sky
We will, we will
Lay our hearts on the line
[Chorus]
So let them hear our voices
Shout it out, shout it out loud
We made our choices
Shout it out, shout it out loud
To be brave is to be free, so
Shout it out, shout it out
I've been waiting my whole life
To be somebody
I'm not running away this time - this time | 4,147,680 | en | en | en |
RER Z | rap | Gama Boonta | 2,018 | 73 | {} | [Refrain]
Une heure bloqué dans le RER Z
Deux heures bloqué dans le RER Z
Des longs trajets dans le RER Z (x2)
Un heure bloqué dans le RER (écho)
Deux heures bloqué dans le RER (écho)
[Couplet 1]
Belek au signal automatique
Dans l’dernier wagon ça sent la pisse
Dans l’dernier wagon ça sent la tise
Dans l’dernier wagon ça sent la ...
J’descend a Gare du Nord ou à Châtelet
Tu t’demande vraiment est ce que ça me plait ?
Moi j’veux faire des bus tours
Moi j’veux faire des bus tours à la Cypress
Que des salles pleines, que des salles 16'
Mon inscription à la SACEM
Maman j’ai pas pas raté l’avion non
Maman j’ai pas pas raté l’avion mais le RER
J’ai assez marché dans le crottin
J'veux le butin pas les putains
J'mets des buts hein
Fin du concert gros y’a plus de timbre
Fourni le feu à la Vulcain
Coup de sifflet à la Turpin
Gama Boonta devient culte hein
Karité une œuvre d’art bah moi j’suis le peintre
Si t’es duper bah moi je suis le pain
Achats de streams et des vues j’suis pas dupe hein
Tout dérober à la Lupin
[Refrain]
[Couplet 2]
J’vais à Saint-Denis pour les brochettes
Le reste de la journée j’lache des grosses caisses
En studio que j’lache des gros textes
J’serais p’t’être plus connu si j’étais grotesque
Beware of pickpocket (x2)
Le rap pour moi c’est un bilboquet
Le rap pour moi c’est un 1000 bornes
À mon compteur plus de 1000 bornes
Fourni les efforts pour atteindre le Billboard
Sache que j’descend a la next station
Vraie vie gros c’est pas la PlayStation
7h du mat', les aisselles fouettent
Les haleines sont loin d’être fraîches
Dans le wagon on est loin d’être treize
Dans le wagon on est loin d’être seize
Dans le wagon on est 15 000, sans compter la poussette
Des grands gaillards et des poucets
Virages serrés y’a des coups secs
Visages serrés y’a des coups d’seps
J’considere que j’aurais percé quand mon navigo prendra la poussière
Mais pour l’instant j’te laisse j’dois aider tata à soulever la poussette | 4,147,681 | fr | fr | fr |
Cichosza | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 26 | {} | [Refren]
Cichutko
Cichutko
Oskar jest cichutko
Cichutko
Cichutko
Oskar jest cichutko
[Zwrotka]
Kiedy Sybis jest cichutko
No to idzie spać
Ale sybis chcę spać z Kornelem
A kornel nie, a ja cie zjem (hap, hap)
Babcia robi mi pyszne pierogi
A pierogi to takie pierogi
Co pierogi zjadł bym sam
Bez pomocy kornela
Oskar najedzony już spać jest gotowy
A babcia na to jak na lato i mówi mu..
[Refren]
Cichutko
Cichutko
Oskar jest cichutko
Cichutko
Cichutko
Oskar jest cichutko | 4,147,682 | pl | pl | pl |
Poster Child | rock | The Andies | 2,018 | 4 | {} | He was the poster child
For the meek and mild
Hew bland and boring
He woke himself up snoring
He loved America
A girl named Erika
He was so self-centered
Until it came to her
He ran from aliens
Went live on CNN
Then he was abducted
His view was obstructed
He lives in outer space
He’s in a better place
At least that’s what they tell him
Don’t nobody want to sell him
He was the poster child
Now he has gone wild
In an insane asylum
He woke himself up snoring | 4,147,683 | en | en | en |
Bésame Por Favor | pop | La Sonora Santanera | 2,018 | 133 | {"Maite Perroni"} | [Letra de "Bésame Por Favor" feat. Maite Perroni]
Si vez la luna sobre el cielo azul
Bésame, bésame
Pon tus ojos en mi corazón
Y bésame
Por favor
Y sí la luna se refleja al mar
No hay que hablar, no hay que hablar
Chico, chico ven y abrázame
Que la noche se hizo para amar
Qué nos importa si la luna esta mirándonos
Lo hace por curiosidad
Ya tu verás que con el sol ella se esconderá
En tanto bésame
Bésame
Si vez la luna sobre el cielo azul
Bésame, bésame
Pon tus ojos en mi corazón
Dame mil besitos, por favor
Qué nos importa si la luna esta mirándonos
Lo hace por curiosidad
Ya tu verás que con el sol ella se esconderá
En tanto bésame
Bésame
Si vez la luna sobre el cielo azul
Bésame, bésame
Pon tus ojos en mi corazón
Mañana cuando llegue el nuevo día...
¡Dios dirá!
Bésame, bésame, bésame, cha cha cha
Bésame, bésame, bésame, cha cha cha
Bésame, bésame, bésame, cha cha cha
Bésame, bésame, por favor | 4,147,684 | es | es | es |
To Sybis | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 17 | {} | [Zwrotka]
Wiecie kto to sybis? Bo ja tak
To taki jeden kozak i jego babcia
A jego babcia lepi se pierogi
Bo to te pierogi uciekły mi z drogi
To Sybis a jego tłuste są też nogi
Tak jak u reiucha albo firesmroda
Bo to jest babushka co lubi lepić uszka (na barszcz!)
A jak je ulepi no to śpiewa tak:
[Refren]
To Sybis, To Sybis
No bo Sybis taki jest, że lubi się najeść fest
To Sybis, To Sybis
Każda babcia dobrze wie, Sybis lubi najeść się
To Sybis, To Sybis
No bo Sybis taki jest, że lubi się najeść fest
To Sybis, To Sybis
Każda babcia dobrze wie, Sybis lubi najeść się
[Outro]
-To jest to
-Racja
- No mi też się podobało ale to jeszcze nie koniec. słuchajcie dalej
[Refren]
To Sybis, To Sybis
No bo Sybis taki jest, że lubi się najeść fest
To Sybis, To Sybis
Każda babcia dobrze wie, Sybis lubi najeść się
To Sybis, To Sybis
No bo Sybis taki jest, że lubi się najeść fest
To Sybis, To Sybis
Każda babcia dobrze wie, Sybis lubi najeść się | 4,147,693 | pl | pl | pl |
You Nothing | rock | Be Forest | 2,019 | 336 | {} | We look into the sky
More and more high
Searching new worlds
We feed our souls
And I know I’m a strange one
But I’m not just a ghost like you
There are wild beings everywhere
And all that I did was daydream
And I’ll dissolve finally
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Drifting forever
Looking for a new world
We lost ourselves
Different from all others
We've not fear of nothingness | 4,157,088 | en | en | en |
Bo Jestem Chory | rap | Yogurt Closet | 2,018 | 780 | {} | Kurde synu, gdzie ty to znalazłeś?
[Verse 1: Młody Rick]
Nie krusz mi tej molly (nie) bo jestem kurwa chory (chory)
Nie lej mi tej coli (nie) bo jestem kurwa chory (chory)
Jestem kurwa chory (ya) i nie piję wody (ya)
Chcę mieć łańcuch z wody (ya) chcę mieć łańcuch drogi
Jestem kurwa chory, i przez to jestem wolny (slow)
Szybki tak jak bolid (bo-bo) Rick jest w tym, co właśnie robi (rob-rob)
Nie mam ochoty na spending kasy (kasy) i szukanie lasek
Nie mam czasu na czytanie prasy, bo nie jestem sławny (ou)
Nie chcę kurwa soli (soli) nie mam tej fasoli
Nie pytaj się, co Rick robi (robi) gdy jest kurwa chory
Zgubiłem ją tak jak Dori (Dori) i mnie nie obchodzi
Dzisiaj jestem kurwa chory i nie licz na love story (nie)
Dzisiaj jestem chory i idę się położyć
[Verse 2, Eagly]
Jestem kurwa chory i jestem zarobiony (e-e-e)
Eagly nie szuka żony (brr) tak jak rolnik zbiera plony (plony)
[Verse 2, Poco?]
Pytasz mnie, czy jestem chory? (chory) Kiedykolwiek byłem zdrowy? (zdrowy)
Robię te banknoty, w klubie rażą te neony (o-o)
[Verse 2, Eagly]
Palę sobie krzaka, ale jeszcze nie mam raka (e-e)
Idę se do Maca, konsumuję se kuraka (maca)
[Verse 2, Poco?]
Fmn to marka, jeszcze nie mówimy narka (narka)
Toczy się ta walka, no bo ten trap jest jak kalka
[Verse 3: Młody Rick]
Ko-ko Kosmos stworzył Orbit, jak powiedział Suchodolski (Orbit)
Dzisiaj jestem chory, stack'uję pliki jak Wall-e (wall-e)
Dzisiaj jestem chory i popijam dobry tonic (tonic)
Kiedy szansa na zarobek, pędzę tam jak Sonic (sonic)
Kiedy szansa na zarobek, lecę tam jak dronik (dronik)
Nie gadam przez walkie talkie, wystarczą dwa telefony
[Outro]
Dziś jesteśmy chorzy, mamy zatkane nosy
Mamy zatkane nosy, ale dzisiaj nie przez prochy
Jestem kurwa chory tak jak mój poprzedni album
Jestem kurwa chory, Fmn to moje sacrum | 4,147,685 | pl | pl | pl |
Harvest Moon | pop | Emilia Mrtensson | 2,014 | 102 | {"Emilia Mårtensson"} | If a heart breaks all alone
Does it make a sound?
And would anybody listen
If it was booming all around?
Like the last tree crashing down
From a forest once renowned
We can see, but can’t hear ourselves falling
We can see, but can’t hear ourselves falling babe
We circle ’round each other
Like atoms spin through space
We’re solitary creatures
Who crave a warm embrace
And we all need to be looked after
And to feel the balm of laughter
But in crowds I feel lonelier than ever
But in crowds I feel lonelier than ever babe
Please stay a while and hold me
Forget what’s been and gone. It’s from the death of innocence
That true love can be born
And if not now then someday soon
Beneath a harvest moon
We’ll lie and love again like old lovers do
We’ll lie and love again like old lovers do
We’ll lie and love again
We’ll lie and love again
We’ll lie and we’ll love again | 4,147,686 | en | en | en |
Piękna Krynica Moja Ulica | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 425 | {"Kula (Krynica)"} | [Refren: Kula]
Ta!
Piękna Krynica, moja ulica
Ta!
2010
Teraz my tu zaczynamy, ale się nie damy
Bo to ja, Kula, który pokazuje wszystko, co się da
Ale nie sprzeda, bo to ja nie sprzedaję się
Nikomu nie wygaduję, co się ma
Co się ma dziać, ale się nie przestanie
Bo to ja, ty głupi baranie
Teraz ja tu nadaję piękne słowa do was
Przekazuję ten nakaz piękny tak
Bo to dwudziesty pierwszy wiek, a nie jakieś żenada
A teraz dajesz tu i wchodzisz tak, bo to ja, ja
Piękne słowa tu są, TheOsKaRoO też tu jest
[bride: Kula]
Bo Kula daje fula, bo to ja, Oskar Sybys daje fula
A wiecie kim ja jestem?
Proste słowa: Kula, Kula, Kula, daje Fula!
[Zwrotka: TheOsKaRoO]
Bo to jest zwrotka pięknego opowieści o życiu a nie myciu się
Bo Oskar się nie myje, i kula też
Ale za to robią niezły fest
Kula tu rapuje a ja go szanuje
A TheOsKaRoO jest kupką nie małą
Bo TheOsKaRoO ma diax miecz
[Zwrotka 2: TheOsKaRoO]
Ja Sybis, Kula też, nadajemy tu
Nie mówimy, że w życiu, tylko robisz tak *ekhm ekhm*
Nie mówisz tak *ekhm ekhm*
Tylko dajesz tu, nie dajesz, wydajesz, zadajesz pytanie
Proste do nas, tak
A my nie mówimy i robimy tak
Rozwalamy drzwi, bo się tu wkurzamy i się nie damy
Nikogo obgadujemy, tak, bo się nie dajemy
[Outro: TheOsKaRoO & Kula]
Ta, na końcu, strzał w łeb i dead, ta!
Ta! 2010! Piękne słowa zaczynamy
Tu nie chodzi o imprezkę, tylko tu, nara z wami! | 4,147,688 | pl | pl | pl |
¿Quién Tú Eres? | rap | Bad Bunny | 2,018 | 89,521 | {} | [Letra de "¿Quién Tú Eres?"]
[Intro]
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Rrrrr, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Rrrrr, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
¡Rrrrrrah!
[Estribillo]
¿Quién tú eres? Ey
Dime, socio, ¿quién tú ere'?
Pa' frontearme a mí, ¿quién tú eres? Ey
Habla claro, ¿quién tú ere'? Ey
Huele bicho, ¿quién tú ere'? Ey
Dime, socio, ¿quién tú ere'?
Pa' frontearme a mí, ¿quién tú eres? Ey
Habla claro, ¿quién tú eres?
Yeah, ven acá
[Verso]
¿Cabrón, tú me pagas los biles? (¡No!)
Tú hablando de mí y yo haciendo mile'
Otro palo pa' encima 'e los files', ey
Tú robando en Macy's y yo en el desfile
Hoy quiero una uruguaya y otra de Chile, ey, ey
Otro que me tira (¿Ah?)
Cabrone', entiendan que pa' acá no se mira (¡No!)
Ya mismo te cae, te tengo en la mira (Yeh; prr)
Tú metío' en tu casa y yo de gira (Jaja)
Voy a las millas, como Toretto (¡Fum!)
¿Qué tú ere' el más duro? Te reto
Yo tengo el imán, yo soy el Magneto, ey
A tu envidia en la cara le meto (Tss, tss-tss)
Iván Calderón, pero a peso completo
Ey, la familia en el Costal (Wuh)
Ustede' son mis hijo' (Acucucu), pero los tuve que abortar
Me hice dueño del mundo y no lo quiero soltar
Por eso no me importa un carajo...
[Estribillo]
¡Quién tú ere'! (Ey)
Dime, socio, ¿quién tú ere'?
Pa' frontearme a mí, ¿quién tú eres? Ey
Habla claro, ¿quién tú eres? Yeh-¡Ah!
¿Quién tú ere'?
[Outro]
Who are you?
I know you know who I am
The whole world knows who I am
But who are you, nigga? Nobody
You nobody, motherfucker
Ask around, nigga, ask around
The whole world knows
Even you know, I'm the one
Who the fuck is you? Nobody
Motherfucker! Rrrah! | 4,147,689 | es | es | es |
URBANIST SESSIONS 002 - AMULY | rap | Amuly | 2,018 | 8,640 | {} | [Chorus]
Vorbeau căcat băieții că ce facem nu e rap
Vorbeau căcat băieții că ni s-a urcat la cap
PRNY aruncă bomba pe trap sau pe bum-bap
Îți reamintim că suntem hip-hop, ești frustrat
Vorbeau căcat băieții că ce facem nu e rap
Vorbeau căcat băieții că ni s-a urcat la cap
PRNY aruncă bomba pe trap sau pe bum-bap
Îți reamintim că suntem hip-hop, ești frustrat
[Verse 1]
Cin' se-trece, o să cadă. Coaie lege!
Cine vrea competiție poate să plece
Că ambiția lor e trecătoare , coaie, trece
Sclavii ăștia deja încep să mă sece
Pizda ta mă-ntreabă de ce-s așa rece
Cu mine îi place să se înece
Știi că eu fac sute, garda nu poate să mă lege
M-arunc pe un beat făcut de PRNY, nota zece
Nu-nțelegi nimic că-s artist diversificat
Ești un bețiv, îți dai la cap și la ficat
Tu n-ai idee cât am tras să fac ce fac
Eu sunt deasupra, deci poți să vorbești căcat tu
În familie, coaie, nu ne leagă actul
Am cântat pe unde nici n-ai vizitat tu
Când făceam rap nu știai ce-nsemna rap tu
O să te bat până o să m-ameninți cu tactu'
Ăștia sunt taka-taka, ai mei sunt tiki-taka
Ai mei au schimbat placa, nivele motherfucker
Dacă pun glonț pe țeavă ți-ai fi dorit armata
Noi facem treaba asta cu ambiție de bastard
Dar tot hip-hop sunt, te bag sub pământ
Nu te compari nici când, n-o să faci nimic stând
Nu trebuie să stau la rând, pot erupe oricând
Stilul tău e mărunt (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus 2]
Bagă la cap, bagă la cap, bro
Bagă la cap, bagă la cap, bagă la cap
Bagă la cap, bagă la cap, bagă la cap
Bagă la cap bro, bagă la cap bro, bagă la cap
[Break]
Amuly la Urbanist Session
Porc TV, shit
Pace Deli! (Prrrr)
Seek Mafia (Yeea, yeaa)
[Verse 2]
M-am întors cu Deli pe zonă
Comentezi, aberezi, te șifonăm, mă
Unșpe pachete numărăm
Marfă proastă nu cumpărăm
Ok, Seek Mafia, hit-uri ploaie
Am zis hakana, nu lucrăm cu gunoaie
Îmi văd de treaba mea
Curva blană te îndoaie
Nu mă deranja, nu pune pe foc paie
Oricum focu e-n familie
Oricum familia mea prima e
Știm de gașca ta, doar că mârâie
Focu e pe țeavă, auzi cum sfârâie
Două mii de coco la ciorap din trap
Am două mii de stiluri doar de dat în cap
Sifoane vor să cad, dar sunt echilibrat
Legea nu e de partea mea, și de-aia eu mi-o fac
Scuip tot ce-am adunat
La fel de dedicat pe orice track
De la show publicul pleacă extenuat
Ca Unchiu sunt făcut din alt aluat
Știi, n-am treabă cu treaba ta
Poate cu pizda ta, clar c-am cu muzica
O fac cu familia mea
Mulți vor felia mea
N-au nas de așa ceva
[Chorus 3]
Seek Music mafia, mafia, mafia
Seek Music mafia, mafia, mafia
Seek Music mafia, ya
Seek Music mafia, mafia, mafia
Seek Music mafia, ya
Seek Music mafia, mafia, mafia
Seek Music mafia, ya
Seek Music mafia, Seek Music mafia
Seek Music mafia, ya
[Verse 3]
De la zero am luat-o din ghetou
Pasionat de vechi dar și de nou
Muzica mi-e erou
M-a vindecat, mi-a fost rău
Ani în întuneric, scriam la felinar
Luna mi-e altar
Doamne, ce dar rar, trăiesc un vis clar
Doamne, dă-mi elan!
Știu cât am răbdat, câte am îndurat
Un scriitor falimentat
Am făcut bani murdari ca să scriu curat
Profit din arta mea de ce m-a apăsat, de ce m-a consumat
Am pus pe foaia mea tot ce m-a măcinat, tot ce m-a zdruncinat
Viața lui Mike Tyson, dă la mic
Da-n Berceni unde o să te tai
Unde banii stau evantai
Unde iei dacă vrei să ai
Dai dacă vrei să iei
Torni dacă vrei să bei
Mori pentru niște lei
Se fac banii frumoși pe alei
Ăsta-i Amuly, scrie la lumina lunii
Nu-i pasă de gura lumii
Își procură de-ale gurii
Se liniștea dinaintea furtunii
O dau să vibreze, o fac să conteze
Am piese pe alese
Nu mi-a păsat ce iese
Știam c-o să dureze
[Verse 4]
Teancuri fac!
‘S însetat
Așa’s setat, io
Am treburi de terminat
Am teancuri de adunat
Lu’ mama să-i ridic palat
Ganja de inhalat
Pufăi chill în halat
Da’ tu nu mă deranja!
‘S în hotel cu pizda ta!
‘S relaxat, fac o cafea
Torn puțin Henny în ea
Tipa-nvârte o lulea
Dă foc și trage din ea
O fut pe un beat belea
Îmi arată cum o vrea!
Știi te fac, știi te fac, știi te fac!
Știi nu zac, știi nu zac, știi nu zac!
Dac-o fac, ‘s dedicat să răzbat
De unde-am plecat, n-am uitat, ‘s calibrat
Încă trag!
Dacă mă bag, păi o fac!
Sunt blindat, o duc la cap!
Eu pe specii m-am format
‘S antrenat c-am ani de dat
Nu sunt sigur - nu mă bag
Bag iar teanc pe teanc în sac
Peste tot aur placat
Nu te-apropia că trag
Amuly nu zace
Te ia la capace!
O duce la cap
Țintește la cap, sus!
Amuly, Amuly
Amilli, Amilli
Sneakerși tari de la Jimmy
Întotdeauna a milli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Seek Mafia în fața ta, știe și pizda ta, suntem primii!
Eu m-am învârtit să fac milli
Întotdeauna a milli
Două mii de coco - one milli
Pe tine nu te-ascultă nici Siri
[Chorus 4]
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
Amuly, Amuly, Amilli, Amilli
[Outro]
Pace Urbanist Session
Amuly, Seek mafia, Seek mafia, Seek mafia! | 4,147,690 | ro | ro | ro |
Sea Bears | rock | The Andies | 2,018 | 5 | {} | If you plan to go exploring
On the Mid-Atlantic Ridge
You better bet it won't be boring
There'll be plenty of carnage
There's a bad mamma-jamma
With a bone to pick with you
She's got a bite like a hammer
And when she come's for you you're through
Cuz she's a Sea Bear
And she don't care
She'll rip you limb from limb
And floss with your hair
Cuz she's a Sea Bear
You don't have to worry bout getting lost in the dark
No you don't have to worry bout no great white shar
Sea Bears gonna get you, and you better not flee
Cuz she hates fast food, that's why she don't like me
Cuz she's a Sea Bear
And she don't care
She'll rip you limb from limb
And floss with your hair
Cuz she's a Sea Bear | 4,147,691 | en | en | en |
Moja Stopa i Sardynki | Outro | rap | TheOsKaRoO | 2,018 | 19 | {} | [intro]
Dzieci czy wy wiecie co to znaczy sardynki w puszce?
[Zwrotka]
Kiedyś myślaliście, że sardynki są w puszcze jednak wam powiem, że nie
Sardynki są w stopie
Sardynki są w stopie
W stopie, którą macie
Sobie na dole
W waszej stopije
STOPA!
Ważna jest dla każdego z nas
Nie oprzecie się
[Refren]
Bo stopa!
Bez Stopy!
Nie istnialiśmy by tacy jacy jesteśmy
Bo stopa!
Bez Stopy!
Zwiędły by nam sardynki | 4,147,708 | pl | pl | pl |