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Brazilian Girls – St. Petersburg Lyrics

Do you like my accent? when I call you ангел
or I call you энергия
did you know I’d be there? Sundown at midnight
monkeys applauding
sunrise at one
walking on water
waiting is over
skies are still clear
like it or not
St. Do you like my accent? call me Снегурочка
or Дед Мороз
Did you like my accent? call me Снегурочка (Snegurochka)
or Дед Мороз (Ded Moroz)
Chasing the devil
catching his tail
fishing him out
we’ve reached our quota
here is your anthem
now go to hell
the devils daughter
St. After the curtain
before the blow
cool our fever
St. Petersburg, we’re here. St. Midst in our travelling hell
just after Sweden
floats on the Neva
St. Petersburg, farewell. when I call you ангел (angel)
or I call you энергия (energy)
did you know I’d be there? when I call you ангел
or I call you энергия
did you know I’d be there? Petersburg. call me Снегурочка
or Дед Мороз Petersburg, hello. Petersburg, farewell.

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Kreepa – Oh No Lyrics

The boy who said he’d bе true
[Verse 2]
You get in poppin you be bustin’
Doеsn’t I look like I’m stopin
Is you chain real? give me an answer
Bitch
[Chorus]
Whatever happened to
The boy that I once knew? The boy who said he’d be true
[Verse 4]
Are you the best is that I guess? Do you got racks, you got tax your city on the map
You niggas killin, you niggas robin’ you be ballin’
Are you f*cking with Kreepa, you speak eata colder than a freezer
You are a rapper am I sacker? The boy who said he’d be true You f*ckin with snoops you got troops you gotta proof
f*ck get out of here
[Chorus]
What ever happened to
(Bitch niggas, f*ck niggas)
The boy that I knew? Your money long? Kreepa
[Chorus]
Whatever happened to
(Bitch niggas, f*ck niggas)
The boy that I once knew? Nigga please
Tell me all you want you smoke Shawn? The boy who said he’d be true
[Verse 1]
Are you f*ckin with me? The boy who said he’d be true
(It’s Kreepa bitch)
[Hook]
Oh no oh no oh no no no no no
Oh no oh no oh no no no no no
Oh no oh no oh no no no no no
Oh no oh no oh no no no no no
[Outro]
Whatever happened to
The boy that I knew? Should I leave a mess? Do you slain kills? (Bitch niggas, f*ck niggas)
The boy that said he’d be true
[Verse 3]
Doesn’t look like I care from
Niggas won’t stand bitch, niggas grow a pair
You want me to get violent
You want silence, a moment of silence
Now you gone, life goes on that shit cold
You got cd’s you wanna be me, can you see me? [Chorus]
What ever happened to
(f*ck niggas, need some bitch niggas)
The boy that I knew? Do you pay your bills? You smoke weed? [Chorus]
Whatever happened to
The boy that I once knew?

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Sheck Wes – Rich One Day Lyrics

[Intro]
(Fah, fah)
(Fah)
Ouu, bitch, bitch
[Chorus]
Yeah, told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Yeah) one day" (Ayy)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Yeah) one day"
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich" (Rich)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Bitch) one day"
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day" (Yeah)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day"
Rich, rich, rich, rich, bitch
[Verse 1]
I still eat Chick-fil-A every Sunday (Yeah)
They open up for me and the gang when we want it (Yeah)
If that p*ssy fire, make a round-trip a one way (One way)
We've been movin' peaceful, might have to kill you niggas one day (Kill ya)
In a Lamb' truck, this is not a Buick Enclavе
They want me to brag, I want to be king of thе country (Yeah)
They want me to talk, apologies, I cannot say (No)
One minute they love you, next minute they can all change
I used to rip that bitch, and I used to rip the runway (Runway)
Come right out hiatus on my bullshit and that gunplay
[Chorus]
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day" (Ayy)
Rich, rich one day
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Yeah) one day"
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Bitch) one day"
Told my niggas, "We gon' get rich one day" (Yeah)
Rich (Bitch)
RIch (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I ain't have shit (Nah), now I have a lot to spend (Cha-ching)
They bring me all these bottles and I don't take a sip (No)
No young hoes in my VIP (No)
No young hoes in my VIP (Uh, uh)
When Sheck Wes was fifteen, my mind was on twenty-six
I came right out that gutter, I came right out that trench (Bitch)
And my niggas in the trench ain't playin', this shit could get intense (Real quick)
And I hope a nigga don't move stupid (Uh, huh)
If I tell my niggas "go and do it", they gon' do it
If I tell my shooter "go and shoot" (Shoot), he's not hoopin' (Yeah)
God blessed me with the love and loot (Ching, ching), and the movement
p*ssy is the devil and my real life is a movie
I done hit the different levels and made millions off the music
Every man believe you could do it, I could do it (Facts)
Every man believe you could do it, I could do it
[Chorus]
I said, told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day" (Yeah)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day" (Yeah)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, (Rich) one day" (Yeah)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich", yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, rich)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich one day" (Yeah)
Told my niggas, "We gon' be rich, rich (Bitch) one day"
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Fah, fah)
Bitch, one day
Rich, rich, rich, rich
(Fah, fah)
(Fah, fah, fah)
Tiptoe through my hood, ain't no catchin' me slippin'
Guns, nigga, like a GTA mission (Fah, fah)
Nigga try us then my niggas gon' kill 'em
Tiptoe through your hood, GTA mission (Uh-huh)
Huh, huh, huh (Huh)

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Russ – Congrats Freestyle Lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, the more beef than the less bread
Uh, quiet women give the best head
Rappers doin’ dope, went from trying to be like Hov’
Now they’d rather rock and roll and be like Led Zepp’
Linsanity the way I shocked the game
Momma hoppin’ out the Bentley, sister hoppin’ out the Range
Stop the blame for my entourage, just stop droppin’ names
And you gon’ stop getting dropped and mollywopped by the gang
Do your thang, just keep mе out of it
My money does gymnastics, man, I’m tryna make somе houses flip
The sound of shit hittin’ the fan turns me on
‘Cause I just been addicted to chaos since early on
I’ve surely gone off the ledge a couple times by now
Pandemic hit, rappers sellin’ sex right now
I don’t gangbang, but trust me, bro, I’m set right now
Real bosses don’t need to chase a check right now
It’s for the best right now, you go broke so you can wake up
You struggling, your labelhead is somewhere in Jamaica
Eatin’ jerk chicken, drinking Appleton rum
Fix your mind state, that’s when all the capital comes
Fake titties feel like rocks, I like the natural ones
I like a girl who gives me head without me asking for some
Way to step up to the plate and take initiative
Peace of mind, the only thing that’s on my Christmas list
Business is boomin’, Ruben, I ain’t stutter
My career ain’t reach its climax yet, I ain’t Usher
I’m not your brother ’cause we took a pic
You must be higher than when Snoop handed me kush to hit
Shush a bitch swiftly, shh, it’s me
I could teach you how to be a player, Chris Brickley
Pick me ass bitches on the timeline making Alfredo
Posting quotes they don’t live by, thinking they Plato
Y’all ain’t foolin’ anyone except the dumb ones
Whole game is Wayne, Drake, Future, Young Thug sons
I just skipped customs ’cause I took a jet
I’ma eat forever, I took equity, you took a check
Short term dough, not lookin’ past your nose
Lotta y’all don’t listen to Nipsey and it shows
You get around a bad bitch, you quick to make a post
I can tell you didn’t get p*ssy when you were broke
Me, I keep it on the low ’cause the mystique is player
I don’t care about the hate shit, I was sixteen with haters
Tryna diss me for paper, end up backfiring
We gon’ take your diamonds, make your eyes look like sapphires
But I’m tryna chill on the violence
Well connected, pressin’ rappers at wireless
Why you tryna fight me? As if rap isn’t braggadocios
At least what I brag about can get you bags
Instead of handin’ over cash to someone racist who just uses y’all for black promotion (Damn)
Way to stick it to the man
You really showed him by putting cash in his hand
Walked out the store then you post him on the ‘Gram
Now your fans are his fans
[Outro]
The cycle repeats, congrats, stupid You should try to fight your stylist and management
I can’t argue with people who think it’s fly to buy the mannequin
Low taste, don’t talk to me
f*ck a Uber, bitch, walk to me, show me that you want it
Yeah, I brag about tickets, plaques and ownership, sue me
Y’all brag about Moncler and Gucci on your body
So how come I’m the only one who gets called cocky?

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Jackboy – Own My Masters Lyrics

I done ran up a check, now I’m the one bitches chase after
All these chains on my neck, I’m not a slave, I own my masters
I got that bread and stacked it up
It get put on your head, might start whacking stuff
I got her head and fell in love
She eat up that dick, ain’t no letting up
This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster
I could flex on my ex, it ain’t hard to see my new bitch badder
I got ’em hating that I leveled up
But I’m rich, so no, I do not give a f*ck
Everywhere that I step, it’s a pistol tucked
Send one of your niggas to get one up
Got the game in a lock and I won’t let up
Got fresh out the box and got rich as f*ck
Pockets all got a knot, bought the Lamb’ off the lot
Might f*ck around and go buy the Bentley truck
Had to grow up real rough, times used to be tough
But them niggas still hate how I live it up
I was posted in the cut, we ain’t on it letting up
‘Til I got off my ass and ran it up
Had to get off my ass and go get it
Lil’ nigga but I got big digits
[?] beef, I’m with it
You can die ’bout [?]
You can’t say shit about me, I got a milli’
Whenever I go, my family gon’ get it
Can never trip ’bout a ho, soon I hit it, I quit it
Can’t be loved, sorry bae, I admit it
Fill up them drugs, so the pain, I don’t feel it
My bitch real bad, I be f*cking on a menace
She give me head while I drive, I can wreck, this ain’t rented
And I got some my windows five-percent tinted
Screaming free Yak, pouring shots of the Henny
All these free bands, got a custom [?]
Grown man [?]
Can’t f*ck with niggas, no, jack not friendly
I done ran up a check, now I’m the one bitches chase after
All these chains on my neck, I’m not a slave, I own my masters
I got that bread and stacked it up
It get put on your head, might start whacking stuff
I got her head and fell in love
She eat up that dick, ain’t no letting up
This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster
I could flex on my ex, it ain’t hard to see my new bitch badder
I got ’em hating that I leveled up
But I’m rich, so no, I do not give a f*ck
Everywhere that I step, it’s a pistol tucked
Send one of your niggas to get one up

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Shenandoah & Blake Shelton – Then A Girl Walks In Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When dollar beers are worth every cent
Splitting the rent, you and your boys five deep in a two bedroom
Parking lot view, sleeping till noon, doing what you wanna do
When you're high on life and life can't get any better
[Chorus 1]
Then a girl a walks in, you know the right one, you can tell
Shinin' like a million dollar penny in a wishin' well
Buyin' drinks turns into buyin' roses
You're thinkin' rings, changing names, that's how the story goes
Just when you think you've got it all and then
A girl walks in
Yeah, a girl walks in
[Verse 2]
When you're stayin' up late just to talk on the phone
You hate sayin' goodnight, you hate sleepin' alone
So you pack up the back of your truck with her stuff
That two year lease ain't long enough
When you're high on life, and life can't get any better
[Chorus 2]
Then a girl walks in, you know the right one dressed in white
The kind you wanna keep the rest of your life
Then you're raisin glasses, droppin' roses
She's dancin' with her daddy, that's how the story goes
That's when you think you got it all and then
A girl walks in
Yeah, and a girl walks in
[Bridge]
A girl walks in
And says there's one on the way
Then one day
[Chorus 3]
A girl walks in lookin' like her mama
Says I love you daddy, right then you know she's gonna
Steal your heart and you'll have to let her go
When that boy comes along, that's how the story goes
Just when you think you got it all and then
Oh, ain't it funny how you think you got it all and then
A girl walks in
Yeah a girl walks in
Then a girl walks in

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Drakeo The Ruler – Fights Don’t Matter Lyrics

She got hit with the stupid face
This was back in my Gucci days
I turned to Jet Li and got blood on my Boosie fade
[Chorus]
Niggas sneak dissin' every day, let the mic go answer
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her
Bought the whole hood, Instagram us, couldn't find no manners
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter, shit
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her, nigga
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter
[Verse 2]
Thirty-three shots, bitch, I ain't finna fight no nigga
I'ma leave him dead in the street with his iPhone 7
When I left the coupe, all you saw was banana peels
He ain't dodge shit, I'm tryna pull off in that Challenger
Custom-made pieces, we don't never touch the mannequin
It'll be a steel cage match, try to challenge us
Let me guess, this why all you niggas mad at us
'Cause we kept the street code and we got our fanbase up
[Chorus]
Niggas sneak dissin' every day, let the mic go answer
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her
Bought the whole hood, Instagram us, couldn't find no manners
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter, shit
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her, nigga
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter, shit
[Verse 3]
This for any nigga tryna bogart
I gave him ten, the other ninety just to show off, shit
What you know 'bout me? [Verse 1]
I looked at my wrist two times and caught pneumonia
I hopped out the coupe with Nina Ross, she is a smoker
If you never had a shootout at the club, pass my blower (Smoov, what's good, baby?)
I just beat a nigga where the Neiman Marcus store at (Thank You Fizzle)
Walking on water, critics say that I'm icy, Saweetie
I just made him drop it like it's hot with a mic on me
Niggas starin' at me like we cool, I'm not your friend
The plug told me seventeen a piece, I started Paisa dancin'
Mister big bank uchie face
Can I hit your cup? I'm out the window of the Benny like Hulk Hogy
I'm a showboater
And stop screamin' out my name, bitch, I don't know you, shit
I'ma go pour 'em
Wait 'til you see me drop a hundred up in slow motion
You think I'm dumb, hold up
I bought ten Ace bottles and dropped the club owner, nigga
I know I'm wrong, hold up
My shooters pulled up with them sticks like it was pro bono, shit
[Chorus]
Niggas sneak dissin' every day, let the mic go answer
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her
Bought the whole hood, Instagram us, couldn't find no manners
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter, shit
Tell this nigga BM stop textin', I might go blamp her, nigga
I'ma give him thirty-three shots 'cause fights don't matter

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Nocap – Free Draco Lyrics

They say I’ma be gone for a minute
Ain’t tripping, I’m really chilling
My mama say there’s a whole ‘nother way
And I be gone in my feelings whenever trippin’ on my [?]
Hit my knees, pray to God for better days
And I be trying, trying, trying, tryna make a way
And I be trying, trying, trying, tryna make a way
They say I’ma be gone for a minute
Ain’t tripping, I’m really chilling
My mama say there’s a whole ‘nother way
And I be gone in my feelings whenever trippin’ on my [?]
Hit my knees, pray to God for better days
Keep your head up, Draco
I be trying, trying, trying
I be wishing, I be wishing we could shine again, shine again, shine
Tryna dodge all these convictions we get time again, time again, time
I know how that shit is, my nigga
A part of me gone, feel like I’m locked up with you
You my bro, nigga, f*ck the system
Is he gon’ shed it or save it? Only once we will live
The judge taking time already
Even though I know you were mad, I’m doing whatever I can just to get you out the can, yeah
Get you a job with God, know you got weight on your heart, but the only gon’ work is prayer
I know you trying, trying, trying
Know you trying, trying, trying
Ayy, yeah He got one tear left
A lotta shit on my mind
And if you wanna know why, I been thinking ’bout [?]
I done prayed for him more than I done prayed for myself
Inside, I’m dying, dying, dying
So many nights on the road, we would talk for so long
Bumping unreleased songs, you so proud that I’m on
You with whatever that I’m with but you still tell me right from wrong
You told me f*ck them groupies hoes, remember that bitch had stole my phone
"Cap, only way this shit gon’ work, we gotta keep you from dying"
I be feeling like I need you at times
I scream, "Free Draco" while I’m squeezing that iron
Same day you went to jail, you had a baby
When I’m with you, I just know I’m at my safest
When I’m with you, I just know that you gon’ spray it
If I don’t need that nigga ’round me, you gon’ say it
The judge holding a grudge, but hold up your head
Hold up your head
Yeah, hold up your head
Yeah, hold up your head
Ayy, hold up your head
Hold up your head
Make it worse, they had us in that bitch together
You like, "This ain’t for you, Cap, you on a whole ‘nother level"
I’m like, "Draco, I know that, but I’m still gon’ slang this metal"
It’s almost over, hope you ready
Ayy, you got one more tear
Is you gonna save it or shed it?

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Kylie Minogue – Miss A Thing Lyrics

(Dance)
Get that body up on the catwalk
Can’t sleep through your life like a lapdog
Let’s show the world what we got
Don’t wanna take it slow
I wanna be your girl
So get that body up on the dance floor
Drive me wild, oh just make me want more
With you I can’t get enough
Don’t wanna take it slow
I wanna lose control
Run away, run away, run away with me tonight
Come dance for me, I’ll fall at your feet
Coz I don’t wanna fight what feels right
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
Come along, come along, come along and don’t ask why
Oh, can you fall for me
Kiss me hard, baby
Coz I don’t wanna fight what’s inside
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
Take the world away from my shoulder
Hold me fight, the nights they get colder
All of my secrets are out
Tell me you won’t think twice
Already rolled the dice
Take that chance and follow your heartbeat
Dance, dance, dance like no one is watching
Deepest emotions run wild
Don’t wanna live a lie
I want you and I
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
Come along, come along, come along and don’t ask why
Oh, can you fall for me
Kiss me hard, baby
Coz I don’t wanna fight what’s inside
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
Get up, get up
Tell me you feel it
Get up, get up
Baby, I need it
Get up, get up, I
Get up, get up, I
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
Come along, come along, come along and don’t ask why
Oh, can you fall for me
Kiss me hard, baby
Coz I don’t wanna fight what’s inside
Baby, I, baby, I just don’t wanna miss a thing
Don’t wanna miss a thing
I don’t wanna miss a thing
I don’t wanna miss a thing

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Doe Boy & Southside – Get In Dere Lyrics (feat. 42 Dugg & Babyface Ray)

(Uh)
Niggas be like "Doe a bitch", but he got them racks though
All that sneak dissin', that's why f*ck niggas get slapped for
Used to slide in minivans now it's Bentley coupes (Skrrt)
Never had shit, now these bitches choosing 'cause I got some Jimmy Chu (Mwah)
Boy you better not start with my gang, they gon' finish you (Gang, gang)
Just had a talk with God, told him forgive me what I spin on dude (Boom, boom)
Percies got me tweaking, nigga, I ain't in the mood (Tweak, tweak, tweak)
I can't dance but my pistol can, I ain't got no groove (Oh, really?)
Slap a hundred in her face, damn, these bitches think I'm rude (Uh, uh, yeah)
I'ma rob him if he lackin', hope that boy don't think I'm cool (Fool)
They just let out Baby Shaq, he put a nigga on the news (Boom, boom)
Had [?] slide on a rapper, knocked him out his Louis shoes
If you don't pull up with 100, ding-ding, you gon' leave with zero goons
You ain't ever struck the plug, you probably bust, bust and remove
Ayy, all the Slimes with me, they toting then big 50s
Three niggas with bodies inside this Benz with me
I'm shooting when you see me, you best-uh believe me (Boom, boom)
It's hard to love a bitch, but just killing, that shit easy (Fool)
Youngin with an attitude, choppa [?] is easy
Streets was screaming free me, pussies hope they keep me (p*ssy)
Nigga, your partner lil' nigga, bet he can't say shit
From East Cleveland but I got some killers in Zone-6 (Freebandz gang)
Move these niggas out the way (Yeah), all these p*ssy niggas fake (Yeah)
Almost gave up on the bait, but I just got a pack from Drake (That's crazy)
Better watch the way you talk 'fore I start blasting in your face
Ain't with the shits boy, you a bitch, go put some lashes on your face, yeah (Fool)
Run up in your home, if I want it, then it's gone (Let's go)
Go wrestle up the Glock, I'm not The Rock, these diamonds stone cold
I just f*ck 'em, I don't cut 'em, I ain't playing with no ho
Put the pistol on your forehead, then I bang it on your dome (Like my bitch)
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Never been a ho, never been a scared nigga (Doe Beezy)
If I want him dead, shooters get in there, nigga (Boom, boom)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in, get in there)
Never back down, now I get his ass, nigga (Doe Beezy)
Killers in the minivan, you ain't with it, better not get in there
[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Get in there, bitch, I been in there
Doggy need some money on his books, I might put ten in there
Glizzy in the back, plus that F&N in there
Bitch, quit playing, I'm really moving them stacks
I never tried to be one of them, might fall in the Lord though
Hoodie smelling like weed, hands smelling like dope
Don't shoot me, another bean, ain't heard back from bro
They know me well in them stores
Not fast, nigga, we foes
But yeah, you get the picture
I f*ck her, I never kiss her
I know her, I never mention her
She could lick up a sissy
Bitch, how you know I get busy
The same reason you, yeah
I'm still ducking, free Tez
[Interlude: 42 Dugg]
I'm still ducking (Free them boys)
[Verse 3: BabyFace Ray]
Get in there, Fendi Winter gear, you ain't got this
Hit the yams, your bitch in the Don, they both topless
Doe Beezy, that's my nigga, I'm tied in with the Freebandz gang (Freebandz)
Boys hit your block and slide through, niggas better be playin' dead
Your bitch, she got super, super head, that's what my man said (Super head)
Don't nothing beat the cross but double-cross, both on my pants leg
Let you know that I ain't right, all these racks will keep her faithful
We was trapping with Off-White, I got Off-White on my laces, yeah (No cap)
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Never been a ho, never been a scared nigga (Doe Beezy)
If I want him dead, shooters get in there, nigga (Fool)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Get in there, nigga, get in there, nigga (Get in there)
Never back down, now I get his ass, nigga (Doe Beezy)
Killers in the minivan, you ain't with it, better not get in there (Oh, really? Uh) [Verse 1: Doe Boy]
Wrap a baby mama at the spot gettin' her back broke (Uh)
All these pills I pop, what the f*ck I'm gon' relax for?

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Sebastian Yatra & Guaynaa – Chica Ideal Lyrics

(Que no, que no, que no, que no, que no, que
Aloque-loque-loque-loque-loque
Que baile y le rebote-bote-bote-bote-bote
Por eso la quiero, pa’ que ella me quiera) [Letra de “Chica Ideal”]
[Intro: Sebastián Yatra]
Blessings to every gyal who wanna have a romp with man feelings
I, ah, me wanna live my life here, baby
Ayy yo, Yatra, Guaynaa, Guaynaa
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Debo confesar, ahora estoy buscando algo más
Una razón para volverme a enamorar (Puede que seas tú)
[Pre-Coro: Guaynaa]
Quiero una chica (Chica)
Quiero una ya (Ya)
El amor de mi vida (Mi vida)
Una que pueda amar (Amar)
[Coro: Sebastián Yatra & Guaynaa]
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar
Y por supuesto que se sepa menear, oh-yeah
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial (Ey, ey)
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar (El Guaynaabichy; gyal, gyal)
[Post-Coro Guaynaa]
Que-Que-Que no diga que no, que no, que no, que no, que no, que
Que la toque y se aloque-loque-loque-loque-loque
Que baile y le rebote-bote-bote-bote-bote
Por eso la quiero, pa’ que ella me quiera
Que-Que-Que no diga que no, que no, que no, que no, que no, que
Que la toque y se aloque-loque-loque-loque-loque
Que baile y le rebote-bote-bote-bote-bote
Por eso la quiero, pa’ que ella me quiera
[Verso 1: Guaynaa]
Me monto en un barco
He cruazado el mar, he subido el río
Por uste’ me buscan mil lío’
Quiero que me abrace en Bogotá, en la noche hay frío
Y que me sobes el pelo, mami, mientras me quedo dormío’
Necesito alguien pa’ conversar
Necesito alguien pa’ reír y alguien pa’ llorar
Alguien que coma mucho, alguien que salga a rumbear
Pa’ quitarle lo’ taco’ cuando lleguemo’ de bailar (De bailar)
[Coro: Sebastián Yatra & Guaynaa]
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar
Y por supuesto que se sepa menear, oh-yeah
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar
[Puente: Guaynaa & Sebastián Yatra]
Si yo fuera tú le bajo un poco a esa actitud
Que me tiene’ distante, piénsalo un instante
Puede ser que yo te encante
Si yo fuera tú le bajo un poco a esa actitud
Que me tiene de ti distante, piénsalo un instante
Puede ser que yo te encante, bebé
[Coro: Sebastián Yatra & Guaynaa]
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar
Y por supuesto que se sepa menear, oh-yeah
Quiero una chica, quiero una gyal
Quiero una mujer que sea muy especial
Quiero una dama que me sepa amar
Y por supuesto que se sepa menear, oye
[Outro: Guaynaa & Sebastián Yatra]
El Guaynaabichy, mi chichi
El Guaynaabichy
Sebastián Yatra
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Hablando lindo, el chulería, jajaja
Yatra, Yatra
De Colombia pa’l mundo
De Puerto Rico pa’l mundo, ¿qué fue?

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Don McLean – Love Me Tender Lyrics

Love me tender, love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete
And I love you so
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darling I love you
And I always will
Love me tender, love me long
Take me to your heart
For it’s there that I belong
And we’ll never part
Love me tender, love me dear
Tell me you are mine
I’ll be yours through all the years
Till the end of time
When at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For my darling I love you
And I always will
Yes, my darling I love you
And I always will
(Love me tender)

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Rome Flynn – Drunk With You Lyrics

(Intro)
Up a glass yeah
(Verse 1)
We go to sleep when they waking up, that's how we do
Last night was crazy, I think it's time for round 2
(Pre chorus)
Well I know you're topping 'til I make that thing pop
Double shots of Henny, yeah that always hit the spot
She said "keep it going" yelling "baby, don't stop!"
I don't do this a lot but
(Chorus)
I only get drunk with you
You
I only get drunk with you
You
Ooh baby pour up a glass
Let's make it last
Am I moving too fast? Hope we don't crash
But it's cool
As long as I'm drunk with you
(Verse 2)
Ain't no point in being sober
When i know you're coming over
Girl I'd rather just sip and chill
Got me pulling on ya top
(Pre chorus)
Pulling on ya top until I make that thing pop
Double shots of Henny, yeah that always hits the spot
She said keep it going yelling baby don't stop
I don't do this a lot but
(Chorus)
I only get drunk with you
You
I only gеt drunk with you
You
Oh baby pour up a glass, let's make it last (yeah)
Am I moving too fast, hopе I don't crash
But it's cool, as long as I'm drunk with you, uh uh

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Rock Mafia – Don’t Change You Lyrics (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Something ’bout the way you move
I can’t keep my eyes off you, yeah
Something ’bout the things you do
Fill me up with gratitude
I love you just the way you are
And I don’t really, don’t really see your flaws
Baby, you’re a work of art
And you don’t even know you are
Whatever you do
Don’t change what you do (Don’t change you)
It’s all about you (Don’t)
Whatever you do, whatever you do, don’t change you (Don’t change you)
No matter how they try to flip the script on you
Stay exactly the way you are, don’t change you (Don’t change you)
And even when the world rejects and judges you (Don’t)
Whatever you do, whatever you do, don’t change you (Don’t change you)
Okay, never breakin’ down always gon’ hang around
When I’m at work, you the one I’m thinkin’ ’bout
Think he got one better, tell him, "Bring her out"
Tongue out, show ’em what that middle finger ’bout
Make you hit a high note just like you a singer
If they ever doubted, turn them to believers
Got ’em bringing out awards for all your achievements
Seen the number one spot, you wanted to be it
I could keep a secret, we don’t gotta tell
Always need you with me, never by myself
You ain’t gotta shop around, leave ’em on the shelf
You the only one, I don’t need nobody else
This ain’t game ’cause you heard that before
If they playin’, we gon’ even the score
When they walk past, they can hear us through the door
We make it hard to ignore (Hahaha)
Whatever you do (Uh, and I’ma keep doing me)
Don’t change what you do (As long as you do me too, hahaha, okay)
It’s all about you (And honestly, I’m so into you that I would quit what I’m doing to do you too)
Whatever you do, whatever you do, don’t change you (Don’t change you)

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Pete Droge – Small Time Blues Lyrics

Deep in this melody’s a cool fire
Longing to stay with you
So wide awake and feeling inspired
So much that we can do
I wanna hear you tonight
Wrapped up in low candle light
Please stay I wanna hear you play
The small time blues
That’s all we’ve got tonight
You and me, we’re bound by harmony
This wild desire is fed by reaching higher
And we’re still reaching higher
With them small time blues
Small time blues
Here in my hide away I’m alright
Safe in this song with you
Oh, the sweet sound we make is locked up tight
All that we sing is true
You count it off and we start
We know this number by heart
Please stay I wanna hear you play
The small time blues
That’s all we’ve got tonight
You and me, we’re bound by harmony
This wild desire is fed by reaching higher
And we’re still reaching higher
With them small time blues
Small time blues

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All – Roir Lyrics

All you filthy idle rich
You bet I’m prejudiced
I got class… resentment
All you pretty girls and boys
With expensive toys
I got class… resentment
When I’m at work you treat me rude
So I spit in your food
I got class… resentment
I ain’t got shit
You got a trust fund
I got minimum wage
Ski vacations in the sun
You had it made from day one
I got class… resentment
Playing golf with millionaires
On corporate welfare
I got class… resentment
I ain’t got shit
You got a trust fund
I got minimum wage
Tie dyes, credit cards
In daddy’s SUV
You drive for drugs and date rape
At the rainbow gathering
When you finish slumming boy
You shed your hippie skin
Your dad’s a money nazi
You’ll end up just like him
I want to cut your perfect throat
Sometimes I wonder why I don’t
I got class… resentment

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Gentleman – Time Out Lyrics

Ouh
[Refrain]
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut (Yeah, yeah)
[Strophe 1]
Ich sitze auf dem Sofa und denk’, ich muss mich anschnall’n
Fernsehbilder stürzen auf mich ein
Gedanken werden Vasen, die mir dauernd aus der Hand fall’n
Die Welt scheint nicht mehr bei Verstand zu sein
Slowmotion oder Fast-forward
Verlieren wir das Gleichgewicht
Wenn du irgendwo die Fernbedienung siehst
Ey bitte, komm tu ma’ was für mich
[Refrain]
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut (Yeah, yeah)
[Strophe 2]
Immer, immer wieder all dieselben bösen Geister
Und wir fall’n immer wieder auf sie rein
Ich schrieb so viele Lieder, wo ich dachte, wir wär’n weiter
Doch wir brauchen wohl noch ‘n bisschen Zeit
Police brutality, no humanity, no equality
Und alles läuft an meinen Augen wie im Zeitraffer vorbei, woah
[Refrain]
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut (Yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
(Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop)
Time out, time out
Take a breath, time out, time out
(Es ist alles viel zu hell)
Time out, time out, uh-uh
(Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop)
Time out, time out
Take a breath, time out, time out
(Es ist alles viel zu hell)
Time out, time out, time out (Es ist alles viel zu laut)
[Refrain]
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut
Drück ma’ kurz auf Stop und halt alles an
Bitte gib mir ma’ Time-out (Gib mir ma’ Time-out)
Es ist alles viel zu hell, alles viel zu schnell
Es ist alles viel zu laut (Yeah, yeah) [Songtext zu „Time Out“]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s Jugglerz
What’s happening?

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Greeen – Van Gogh Lyrics

Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Jetzt gibt’s leckeres vom Koch, du hörst Klänge von ‘nem Gott
Reite lässig auf mei’m Ross, aus meinem Prächtig weißen Schloss
Gemälde wie Van Gogh, steck das Pflänzchen in den Topf
Stress dich nicht, lass los und dance wie bekloppt
Hau’ dir Bässe um die Ohren, diese Mucke macht high (Ja)
Für das Reggae Ding geboren, gib jetzt unser Hanf frei
Wie ein Rapper, schieß’ mit Worten, bring’ jetzt endlich mal Reform
Bin Tausend Tracks hier am recorden, schwingen unser Tanzbein (Wohu)
Euer Geld ist nur Schrott, euer Schulsystem auch
Jeder ein Genie, doch du denkst, du hast nix drauf
Weil der Lehrer den Fischen sagt "klettert auf den Baum"
Du bist ein Genie, in deinem Gewässer hast du’s drauf (Yeah)
Ständig diese Cops, stressen wegen Ot
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott, die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, beendet euern Zoff
Wir retten jetzt die Welt, euer Ego wird gestoppt
Ständig diese Cops, stressen wegen Ot (f*ck you)
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott, die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, es läuft immer noch nicht Top
Wir retten jetzt die Welt, euer Ego wird gestoppt (-stoppt)
Wir brechen gern Rekorde, sind das Upgrade von Euch
Energie Motoren, die ein Kraftfeld erzeugen
Jeder auserkoren, ja du schaffst das, mein Freund
Wir lächeln jeden Morgen, wir sind standhaft wie Bäume
Der Fernseher, der sendet täglich diesen Schrott (Schrott)
Jeder Bänker will dein Geld, ja, und blendet dich mit Trotz (Trotz)
Ich erkenne eure Message, beende den Komplott
Und endlich viele Texte schreib’ ich lächelnd in mein’n Block
Euer Geld ist nur Schrott, euer Schulsystem auch
Jeder ein Genie, doch du denkst, du hast nix drauf
Weil der Lehrer den Fischen sagt "klettert auf den Baum"
Du bist ein Genie, denn viel besser hast du’s drauf (Yeah)
Ständig diese Cops, stressen wegen Ot
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott (Oh, no), die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, beendet euern Zoff
Wir retten jetzt die Welt, euer Ego wird gestoppt (-stoppt)
Ständig diese Cops (f*ck you), stressen wegen Ot
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott, die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, es läuft immer noch nicht Top
Wir retten jetzt die Welt, euer Ego wird gestoppt (-stoppt)
Mir ist nicht wichtig, ”wie komm’ ich an”
Bin immer noch ein Kind, doch ein stolzer Mann (Wuh)
Meine Aura wie Sonnenstrahl’n (Bling)
Alles grün – meine Kontozahl’n (Bling)
Mir ist nicht wichtig, ”wie komm’ ich an” (Voll egal)
Bin immer noch ein Kind, doch ein stolzer Mann
Meine Aura wie Sonnenstrahl’n
Alles grün – meine Kontozahl’n
Ständig diese Cops, stressen wegen Ot
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott (Oh, no), die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, beendet euern Zeug
Wir retten jetzt die Welt, euer Ego wird gestoppt (-stoppt)
Ständig diese Cops, stressen wegen Ot
Die Umwelt geht zu Schrott, die Städte voller Smogs
Zwischen Ländern wird geboxt, es läuft immer noch nicht Top
Wir retten jetzt die Welt (Ja), euer Ego wird gestoppt (-stoppt)

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Dua Lipa & Angele – Fever Lyrics

[Verse 2: Angèle]
Peut-être qu'avec du temps, ça partira
Et pourtant, et pourtant, et pourtant, je ne m'y vois pas
Comme un médicament, moi je suis rien sans toi
Et je sais que j'essaie, quе je perds du temps dans tеs bras
[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
I've got a fever, so can you check? Hand on my forehead, kiss my neck
And when you touch me, baby, I turn red
I've got a fever, so can you check? Hand on my forehead, kiss my neck
And when you touch me, baby, I turn red
I've got a fever, so can you check? [Verse 1: Dua Lipa]
Before you came around, I was doing just fine
Usually, usually, usually, I don't pay no mind
And when it came down, I was looking in your eyes
Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly I can feel it inside
[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
I've got a fever, so can you check? Hand on my forehead, kiss my neck
And when you touch me, baby, I turn red
I've got a fever, so can you check? (Amour en fièvre)
[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa & Angèle]
Tell me what you wanna do right now
Tell me what you wanna do right now (Amour en fièvre)
Tell me what you wanna do right now
'Cause I don't really wanna cool it down (Amour en fièvre)
Tell me what you wanna do right now
Tell me what you wanna do right now (Amour en fièvre)
Tell me what you wanna do right now
'Cause I don't really wanna cool it down
[Outro: Angèle & Dua Lipa]
Car dans mes yeux, ça se voit
La fièvre dans les yeux, oui, ça se voit
Mon cœur se serre, j'ai du feu dans la voix
Le plus souvent, c'est quand je pense à toi [Bridge: Angèle]
Car dans mes yeux, ça se voit
La fièvre dans mes yeux, oui, ça se voit
Mon cœur se serre, j'ai du feu dans la voix
Le plus souvent, c'est quand je pense à toi
[Chorus: Dua Lipa & Angèle]
I've got a fever, can you check?

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Johan – Tonight Lyrics

I remember isolation
I remember everything
I was lost until you came my way
Nothing mattered since that day
Take me down to where she came from
Where pines are waving on the shore
Eyes of black and the feeling I’ve been had
And you were nowhere near that day
And I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I thought it would be
Yes I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I always thought it’d be
From the stairs I hear you calling
The sound’s like razors in my ear
In a flash I’m a million miles away
Never looking back again
And I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I thought it would be
Yes I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I always thought it’d be
And I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I thought it would be
Yes I feel tonight is gonna be
Like I always thought it’d be

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Ak The Menace – Into You Lyrics

[Chorus]
There’s nothing in this world that I want more than you, bae
You hold me down, I hold you down, that’s how we do, bae
I hope you’re feelin’ me because I’m feelin’ you
You got me fallin’ and I don’t know what to do, bae
I hope you’re feeling me, cause girl, I’m feeling you
I hope you’re into me, cause baby, I’m so into you
You could be my everything, I promise there’s no place I’d rather be
I’ll meet your every need, lil mama, I just want you to be, mine
[Verse 1]
Girl, I want you all the time
I’ll never turn to Casper, you can hit me on my line
You need me, I’mma answer, don’t you worry bout a thing
I want this forever, put that on a diamond ring
I wanna take a baecation, fill you up and leave you achin’
I’ve been waitin’ for them pillow conversations
Next day I’ll be in the kitchen cookin’ bacon
Anything for your love
[Chorus]
There’s nothing in this world that I want more than you, bae
You hold me down, I hold you down, that’s how we do, bae
I hope you’re feelin’ me because I’m feelin’ you
You got me fallin’ and I don’t know what to do, bae
I hope you’re feeling me, cause girl, I’m feeling you
I hope you’re into me, cause baby, I’m so into you
You could be my everything, I promise there’s no place I’d rather be
Hmm, hmm, hmm
[Verse 2]
Girl I want you to myself, I don’t need nobody else
Baby, be my ride or die cause I need you by my side
In the night, night, night
When I’m in my element, I feel alright
I can feel the vibe and I’m lovin’ it
Grippin’ thigh when I’m in the ride
I'mma get you right
And I think that you know why
[Chorus]
There’s nothing in this world that I want more than you, bae
You hold me down, I hold you down, that’s how we do, bae
I hope you’re feelin’ me because I’m feelin’ you
You got me fallin’ and I don’t know what to do, bae
I hope you’re feeling me, cause girl, I’m feeling you
I hope you’re into me, cause baby, I’m so into you
You could be my everything, I promise there’s no place I’d rather be
I’ll meet your every need, lil mama, I just want you to be, mine
[Outro]
I hope you’re feeling me, cause girl, I’m feeling you
I hope you’re into me, cause baby, I’m so into you
I hope you’re feeling me, cause girl, I’m feeling you
I hope you’re into me, cause baby, I’m so into you

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Don McLean – El Paso Lyrics

Out in the West Texas town of El Paso
I fell in love with a Mexican girl
Night-time would find me in Rosa's cantina;
Music would play and Felina would whirl
Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina
Wicked and evil while casting a spell
My love was deep for this Mexican maiden;
I was in love but in vain, I could tell
One night a wild young cowboy came in
Wild as the West Texas wind
Dashing and daring
A drink he was sharing
With wicked Felina
The girl that I loved
So in anger I
Challenged his right for the love of this maiden
Down went his hand for the gun that he wore
My challenge was answered in less than a heart-beat;
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by the FOUL EVIL deed I had done
Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there;
I had but one chance and that was to run
Out through the back door of Rosa's I ran
Out where the horses were tied
I caught a good one
It looked like it could run
Up on its back
And away I did ride
Just as fast as I
Could from the West Texas town of El Paso
Out to the bad-lands of New Mexico
Back in El Paso my life would be worthless
Everything's gone in life; nothing is left
It's been so long since I've seen the young maiden
My love is stronger than my fear of death
I saddled up and away I did go
Riding alone in the dark
Maybe tomorrow
A bullet may find me
Tonight nothing's worse than this
Pain in my heart
And at last here I
Am on the hill overlooking El Paso;
I can see Rosa's cantina below
My love is strong and it pushes me onward
Down off the hill to Felina I go
Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys;
Off to my left ride a dozen or more
Shouting and shooting I can't let them catch me
I have to make it to Rosa's back door
Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel
A deep burning pain in my side
Though I am trying
To stay in the saddle
I'm getting weary
Unable to ride
But my love for
Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen
Though I am weary I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest
From out of nowhere Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Felina, good-bye

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G Herbo – 100 Days 100 Nights Lyrics

I give it all up, what it cost, my nigga? [Hook]
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
I gotta get my money right
[Verse 1]
It’s hard growin’ up in the struggle
Apartment buildings, low budget, I turned nothin’ to somethin’
My mama lived with her mother, I grew up with my cousins
In the streets been through soo much, cause I ain’t runnin’ from nothin’
Lil nigga with big attitude, I’m gon’ do what I gotta do
You don’t know how good it feels it to throw my mom’s a stack or 2
Be gone for months, come back with food and right back on that avenue
Spent years on that avenue, shed tears on that avenue
My niggas made decisions and did bids for that avenue, free Crazy James
Go to sleep, wake up with nothin’ to eat, yeah that’s a crazy thing
Sometimes I think I can just blink out this crazy dream
But reality it really ain’t easy as I make it seem
Lost my nigga, why they off, my nigga? I ain’t really ever give a f*ck ’bout shit, but now I ain’t ever gon’ cross my niggas
Say Kobe, without you in these streets feel like I’m lost, my nigga
Shed soo many tears, make me feel weak, but I ain’t soft, my nigga
[Hook]
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
I gotta get my money right
[Verse 2]
We ignorant, we immigrants, we murders, we prisoners
We burglars, we hustlers, you start it off, we finish it
Like f*ck this rap, I’m in this shit, it’s over, cause I’m killin’ it
In the trap I’m like “f*ck this”, but I’m right back where I finished it
I’m a fly nigga, f*ck a sack up, If I like that, make it right back
For my niggas, keep my mouth closed, I’mma make bail, I’mma fight that
Free T-Slick, free Lil Bruce, free G Gill cause he ain’t tell
Took 20 years with no fear, then like 4 year get no mail
Like A money might call real, know it’s all bad, but he’s all well
But back to me, as long as I’m alive, that’s all I got to be
I swear where I’m from, I’m happy from all the years a nigga got to see
All the bread I got to make, all the hands I got to shake
I’m tryna live it up, cause sad to say, I know I got a date
But for my mama sake, I just pray that it ain’t right away
I got to see her better days
All the shit I put her through still put smiles up on her face
She worried when I leave the house with them cals up on my waist
Like she she know what’s goin’ down
Keep one in the head cause when it rains, I know what’s pourin’ down
I love my block, but when they ask I say I do it for my town
And money niggas hate, but then they mad when you don’t come around
My niggas know what’s up if you don’t then move the f*ck around
Move the f*ck around, fool, ‘fore lil Mally buck you down
My niggas know what’s up if you don’t then move the f*ck around
Move the f*ck around
[Hook]
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
100 days, 100 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
100 days, 200 nights
I gotta get my money right
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
100 days, 300 nights
I gotta get my money right

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John Vincent Iii – The Days That Are To Come Lyrics

Baby, I’ve been taking photos down
And I can’t find a better place to replace my time
We’ve been running around, laying down in foreign sand
Overlooking the city with a bottle of rum in our hands
Lately, I’ve been writing my thoughts down again
Like how it feels to watch the days in the photos grow so old
The one of you with the flower stuck behind your ear
Makes me think of the days that are to come
Baby the moon alarm, girl, screams at me
And I love the way we spend our time
Well I can dream again
Yeah, I’m home now
Soon I’ll be sleeping where the snow falls down
And I got a fire, we’re gonna light that fire in my heart to keep me warm
Oh, the feelings unknown
Oh, I’m scared as shit too
But my best friend put it in the hands of the man upstairs now he screams in the air
“Ohh”
From high ridge to stones
Girl, from Houston to Venice
I’m ready for the days that are to come
Baby the moon alarm, girl, screams at me
And I love the way we spend our time
I can dream again
Well, I’m home now
I sing this song for me
Woah
Girl I’ve been running ’round, running, running ’round while singing to the sky and the stars
Soon I’ll be drowning now drowning, drowning now in my sorrows
Baby, I love the way you call my name
And I sing
Baby the moon alarm, girl, screams at me
And I love the way we spend our time

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Liam Payne – Naughty List Lyrics

Turn on the lights
Party was over so I said my goodbyes
Step out the club and you were waiting outside
Gave you my coat ’cause I could see that you were cold
The driver messaged, said he’s stuck in the snow
I said there’s no way I’m not walking you home
Next thing you know it we were drying our clothes
But I didn’t mean to get you in trouble (No)
Now we’re on the naughty list
Must have been the way we kissed
Santa saw the things we did
And put us on the naughty list
Underneath the mistletoe
We were s’posed to take it slow
Baby, you’re my favourite gift
Now we’re on the naughty list
Under the tree
It’s Christmas morning and there’s nothing to see
100 messages like, "Where have you been?"
No, I don’t wanna but it’s time for me to go (Oh)
My driver messaged that he’s stuck in the snow
He said there’s no way that I’m letting you go
Next thing you know it, we were drying our clothes
And I know you meant to get me in trouble, oh
Now we’re on the naughty list
Must have been the way we kissed
Santa saw the things we did
And put us on the naughty list
Underneath the mistletoe
We were s’posed to take it slow
Baby, you’re my favourite gift
Now we’re on the naughty list
365 days (Oh yeah)
You ’round my place (Oh yeah)
We’ll misbehave
With kisses like snowflakes all over your body
365 days, ooh (Oh)
You ’round my place (You ’round mine)
We’ll misbehave
With kisses like snowflakes all over your body now
Now we’re on the naughty list
Must have been the way we kissed
Santa saw the things we did
And put us on the naughty list
Underneath the mistletoe
We were s’posed to take it slow
Baby, you’re my favourite gift
Now we’re on the naughty list

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Felly – The Most Lyrics

[Hook]
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that felon big lows
Sippin’ on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I’m living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don’t feel no better, I spent the time at high hopes
I’ma make a toast
Everything that comes, go and go – but you do the most
[Verse 1]
All this drama in the world keep me low
I don’t really want the love on the low
All I really need know is love come and go
And I rather have a few you don’t know about
East Coast on my crew and we rollin’ out
They don’t even have a clue, no they know now
And I did all the things that I wrote about (mmh mh)
Start up automatic, when I get in I just need my phone
Sitting on high fashion with a bad bitch and I’m home, sweet home
Kids they think they holy, they just lonely and best left alone
Heard you got your racks up and a mansion but your passion gone
Air it out, [?], like
Fair amount, had a bunch of grams in my hand now, aight
Paramount, high to my light to a movie now, right
Swear down, someone tell the opps I’ll be here while-
[Hook]
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that felon big lows
Sippin’ on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I’m living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don’t feel no better, I spent the time at high hopes
I’ma make a toast
Everything that comes, go and go – but you do the most, yeah
[Verse 2]
Run around on the town with my blokes
Get about a hundred years and you ghost
That’s a reach to be real what I know
Worry ’bout the wrong things, let them go
Heaven, hell; think I came from them both
Tryna f*ck shorty friend at the show
Smoking strong, tryna get something off
Got what I need, and still I’m thirsty man
I wonder if Jesus had these temptations
They got the boy heatless, back in the game now
Can’t watch from the bleachers, I left CT soon as I was a senior
They insecure and they waiting on features
Blaming their friends and they thinks for a reason
Ain’t got a tweak if you really believe, keep my dream close
[Hook]
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that felon big lows
Sippin’ on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I’m living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don’t feel no better, I spent the time at high hopes
I’ma make a toast
Everything that comes, go and go

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Mental K – They Forgot Lyrics

Bro never sent me no Ps, no letters
Now me think something shifty
And they forgot, how the f*ck did they miss me? Bro never sent me no Ps, no letters
Now me think something shifty
Go to ringtone, I’m busy
Cah the Ps in the trap [?]
And I had the minaj like Nicki
That’s me and my flicky and my blicky
[Verse]
My blicky, 63 grams on the digi
And my phone just rang and it f*cked up the scales
Now we got [?] on the digis
Everybody knows I do road
But I’m not from Gypsy
Step with the M skeng like K Trap
But I’m not from Gypsy
Had a skeng for the first time
Sittin’ here, wonderin’ why you think that we’re dizzy
Send me [?] I’m a lizzy
Manna had to jack Daniel’s like whiskey
Bro got caught by the opp
Manna caught the same opp on the — (Splash)
[?] made a dumb mistake
Man can’t tell me ’bout ambush
Feds run up in my yard, couldn’t find no skeng
And I still got ambushed
Jailhouse is a jumpy place
How many opps got ambushed? Bro never sent me no Ps, no letters
Now me think something shifty
Go to ringtone, I’m busy
Cah the Ps in the trap [?]
And I had the minaj like Nicki
That’s me and my flicky and my blicky Bro never sent me no Ps, no letters
Now me think something shifty
[Chorus]
They forgot, how the f*ck did they miss me? They forgot, how the f*ck did they
They forgot, how the
Additional days should be awarded for the offense if the prisoner is found guilty
(Oh shit)
[Chorus]
They forgot, how the f*ck did they miss me? [Intro]
Rule 53A
They forgot, how the f*ck did they miss me? Screws run up in my cell, couldn’t find my phone
And I still got ambushed
Keep a ramz on me, but I ain’t rappin’ ’bout no ting from Barking
Dem man are puppies
Big darg on my ting’s been barkin’
Had the samurai long like Aladdin
With notes in the Addison Lee
Unknown in the T
Turn a boy K with a bally on me
I was drillin’ off way before drill
I had a box like Deal or No Deal
Like L I don’t rap for a deal
I’m in the trap doin’ dinners and deals
I’m in the ride with spinners and skrills
Go OT when we’re lettin’ off grills
And if it ain’t Mental or R6 then ST gon’ bring back the Hill
Two 67’s, that’s 134 (Gang, gang)
Got [?] tryna strech man on the 6 way with a big .44
Pay 4 3’s for the 4s
For the 9 that’s A6
With a long jacket
And I’m down for the reload, fresh out the Matrix
We play hide and seek with the cops
Cooler J with the opps
.44 in the park (Wait)
But it turns into yam when it’s rock
Had MC queuin’ my top
Same time Allysson’s givin’ me top
Had MC queuin’ my feet
Same time Allysson just dropped off the (Ayy)
[Bridge]
They forgot, how the f*ck did they miss me?

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Don McLean – Run, Diana Run Lyrics

Paroles de la chanson Run Diana Run :
London calling, run Diana run
Run Diana run
Think they're getting nearer
Run Diana run
They're in the rearview mirror
Run Diana run
Don't it make you frantic
Run Diana run
They're crossing the Atlantic
Oh well there once was a princess
Who lived a fairy tale
Her love was very strong
Her heart was very frail
The camera really loved her
Oh she always caused a stir! The princess never found herself
Except on tabloid pages
You can be killed at certain times
By photographic rages
Run Diana run
Think they're getting nearer
Run Diana run
They're in the rearview mirror
Run Diana run
Don't it make you frantic
Run Diana run
They're crossing the Atlantic I said it feeds a voyeur nation
On royalty for cash! I say the princess has it easy
The readers have it tough
They like to feed on fantasy
Like lions feed on meat
They like to shoot her every day
And bring her home to eat
Run Diana run
Think they're getting nearer
Run Diana run
They're in the rearview mirror
Run Diana run
Don't it make you frantic
Run Diana run
They're crossing the Atlantic
They like to feed on fantasy
Like lions feed on meat
They like to shoot her every day
And bring her home to eat
Run Diana run
Think they're getting nearer
Run Diana run
They're in the rearview mirror
Run Diana run
Don't it make you frantic
Run Diana run
They're crossing the Atlantic
Photographers can kill you
The camera is their gun
They shoot their victim down
And then they start to run
It's just assassination
With aperture and flash
But it feeds a voyeur nation
On royalty for cash! She dressed in silks and silver
Which looked quite good on her
I said she dressed in silks and silver
Which looked quite good on her
The camera shot her every day
In fact it shot her dead
They never really touched her
Just took her soul instead
Run Diana run
Think they're getting nearer
Run Diana run
They're in the rearview mirror
Run Diana run
Don't it make you frantic
Run Diana run
They're crossing the Atlantic
The lens is in focus
The flash is really hot
Man, they swarm around like locusts
Just to get a better shot
She's such a public figure
I'll bet they just can't get enough
The princess has it easy
The readers have it tough!

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Civ – Et Tu Brute Lyrics

Not this time, I’ve never followed you
You got a story, here’s how you tell it
I’m soul searching and you don’t f*cking get it
You should be searching ’cause you’ve lost your f*cking
mind
I, I see it clear
Just take one step, kid
Do you think I’m f*cking blind? I never know
You speak of glory when you have none
And I’ll be here when you’re gone
Left me behind
You can’t keep me in line I see it all the time
Now you don’t come around and that’s just not fair
You don’t have the time, well I don’t f*cking care
I, I see it clear
I think you want to break
I think you want to burn
These bridges that I make
You’d think I f*cking learn
You change your mind like the wind blows
Are you on my side?

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Monsta X – Love Killa Lyrics

오묘하게 움직여 Like swish
숨죽여 먹잇감을 사냥하듯이
반복되는 기싸움 속 우린 비상
빨간 사이렌도 꺼 이제 너와 나 Shh
감각 따윈 없어 No more pain
어차피 너와 나는 Love or hate
미친 듯이 원하고 증오해
I’ma slay, I’ma chill, I’ma kill
지금부터가 반전
Pull the trigger ya 땡겨 땡겨
우린 전부 Psycho 반쯤은 나 미쳐
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du
모든 걸 다 던져 (Ya, 끝을 봐 끝을 봐)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
악감정은 없어 (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
충분해 충분해
잔인하고 아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
(빠져들어 난)
That’s right, you look at my eyes
Straight into my eyes and just say
I want you eat me like a main dish
뜨거워 데일듯해 Hottish
It ain’t cliché, 뻔한 결말 pass it
난 좀 더 자극적인걸 원해 Hot (Shhhh)
더 날카롭게 갈기 세워
I’m a savage, your love is rare
가뿐히 널 만족시키지 넌 비슷하지도 Umm
I’ma slay, I’ma chill, I’ma kill
지금부터가 반전
Pull the trigger ya 땡겨 땡겨
우린 전부 Psycho 환상적인 fighter
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du
모든 걸 다 던져 (Ya 끝을 봐 끝을 봐)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
악감정은 없어 (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
충분해 충분해
잔인하고 아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
서로를 향해 겨눈 순간 (빠져들어 난)
알다시피 우린 절대 서로를 놓지 못해
이런 사랑 이런 상황 감당할 수 있는 사람
You know that, yeah
넌 언제나 (끝을 봐 끝을 봐)
난 그것도 나쁘진 않아
악감정은 없어 (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
자 이다음엔 뭐야
잔인하고 아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
서로를 향해 겨눈 순간
잔인하고 아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
아름다워 Love killa, love killa
(빠져들어 난)
Hush, hush, I’ma take you down
Oh I’m sorry, did I make you anxious? Move in a subtle way like swish
Like hunting for prey by holding his breath
We are flying in the repeated fights
Turn off the red siren, now you and me shhhh
I have no senses, no more pain
Anyway you and I love or hate
I want and hate like crazy
Imma slay, Imma chill, Imma kill
From now on
Pull the trigger ya, pull it up
We’re all psycho, halfway I’m crazy
Dudududu dudududu dudududu
Throw everything (ya) (see the end, see the end)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
No bad feelings (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
Enough, enough
It’s cruel and beautiful, love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
(I fall in)
That’s right, you look at my eyes
Straight into my eyes and just say
I want you eat me like a main dish
It’s hot, it looks like it’s hot, hottish
It ain’t clićhe, the obvious ending pass it
I want something more provocative hot (shhhh)
Sharpen it sharper
I’m a sava savage, your love is rare
Easily satisfy you, umm even if you’re similar
Imma slay, Imma chill, Imma kill
From now on
Pull the trigger ya, pull it up
We’re all psycho, fantastic fighter
Dudududu dudududu dudududu
Throw everything (ya) (see the end, see the end)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
No bad feelings (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
Enough, enough
It’s cruel and beautiful, love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
The moment we aim at each other (I fall in)
You know we never let each other go
Someone who can handle this kind of love
You know that yeah
You always (see the end, see the end)
I’m not bad either
No bad feelings (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now, what’s next
It’s cruel and beautiful, love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
The moment we aim at each other
It’s cruel and beautiful, love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
Beautiful love killa, love killa
(I fall in)
Hush hush, Imma take you down
Oh I’m sorry, did I make you anxious? [Romanized:]
Got room for one more
Oh, I’m sorry, did I make you anxious? [English translation:]
Got room for one more
Oh I’m sorry, did I make you anxious? [Korean:]
Got room for one more
Oh, I’m sorry, did I make you anxious? Omyohage umjingnyeo Like swish
Sumjungnyeo meogitgameul sanyanghadeusi
Banbokdoeneun gissaum sok urin bisang
Ppalgan sairendo kkeo ije neowa na Shh
Gamgak ttawin eopseo No more pain
Eochapi neowa naneun Love or hate
Michin deusi wonhago jeungohae
I’ma slay, I’ma chill, I’ma kill
Jigeumbuteoga banjeon
Pull the trigger ya ttaenggyeo ttaenggyeo
Urin jeonbu Psycho banjjeumeun na michyeo
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du
Modeun geol da deonjyeo (Ya, kkeuteul bwa kkeuteul bwa)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
Akgamjeongeun eopseo (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
Chungbunhae chungbunhae
Janinhago areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
(Ppajyeodeureo nan)
That’s right, you look at my eyes
Straight into my eyes and just say
I want you eat me like a main dish
Tteugeowo deildeuthae Hottish
It ain’t cliché, ppeonhan gyeolmal pass it
Nan jom deo jageukjeogingeol wonhae Hot (Shhhh)
Deo nalkaropge galgi sewo
I’m a savage, your love is rare
Gappunhi neol manjoksikiji neon biseuthajido Umm
I’ma slay, I’ma chill, I’ma kill
Jigeumbuteoga banjeon
Pull the trigger ya ttaenggyeo ttaenggyeo
Urin jeonbu Psycho hwansangjeogin fighter
Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du
Modeun geol da deonjyeo (Ya kkeuteul bwa kkeuteul bwa)
Now take a shot (Take a shot)
Take a shot
Akgamjeongeun eopseo (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Now take a shot
Chungbunhae chungbunhae
Janinhago areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Seororeul hyanghae gyeonun sungan (ppajyeodeureo nan)
Aldasipi urin jeoldae seororeul nochi mothae
Ireon sarang ireon sanghwang gamdanghal su inneun saram
You know that, yeah
Neon eonjena (kkeuteul bwa kkeuteul bwa)
Nan geugeotdo nappeujin ana
Akgamjeongeun eopseo (Check ’em out, check ’em out)
Ja idaeumen mwoya
Janinhago areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Seororeul hyanghae gyeonun sungan
Janinhago areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
Areumdawo Love killa, love killa
(Ppajyeodeureo nan)
Hush, hush, I’ma take you down
Oh I’m sorry, did I make you anxious?

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