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[Intro] It’s that time of year again Don’t Come Outside, Vol. With that red hat lookin’ like a Donald Trump mascot Nigga lost his mind, he need to lose his voice How you on TMZ sayin’ slavery was a choice? (How?) Don’t put no new music out, we don’t wanna hear that shit You a coon and you fucked up Teyana Taylor’s shit (Fuck boy) Bill Cosby locked up with the goons We know he guilty, but free Bill, he gon’ die soon (Free Bill) I swear them crackers actin’ like they shit don’t stink That’s what you get though, Bill, for puttin’ pills in them bitches drinks (Damn) Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter Went to the game, was in the locker room with the whole roster (Whoa!) Know that judge hated that, she don’t wanna see him prosper He had some good lawyers on it like Ghost had Proctor (Yeah) Talk about Power, RIP Kanan Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!) Now you know him and Ghost gon’ have a few issues When Tariq finally get killed, nobody gon’ miss you (We not) My “Get The Strap” video came on after Kanan died I was hype to be on Starz, I ain’t even gon’ lie 50 put me in a movie with Bruce Willis Don’t laugh at me, y’all, they killed me in like 2 minutes (Ha-ha) [Chorus] I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?) It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?) They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa) They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa) This year, too much shit happened (Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’) [Verse 2] Birdman got tired of gettin’ called the fuck out Finally payed Wayne and he let the Carter V come out (Thank you!) Juelz at the airport, forgot that he had a gun (How?) Drake ain’t want nobody to know that he had a son Drake vs Pusha T, that was a good one If Drake would’ve responded, I think he could’ve won Lettin’ us know Drake had a kid was a genius move (It was) Minus that, the second diss track was just cool (A’ight) Drake ain’t respond so Push got the W Drake told LeBron somebody gonna end up snuffin’ you (Ha-ha) Rondo snuffed Chris Paul and spit on him Carmelo got the whole NBA tryna shit on him (Damn) Nobody don’t wanna sign him, it don’t make no sense Actin’ like he ain’t even good enough to come off the bench (He ain’t that bad) Draymond Green called Kevin Durant a bitch The NFL hated how Nike got behind Kaepernick JR got the rebound and ran the wrong way (What you doin’?) LeBron said, “Fuck this, I’m takin’ my talents to LA” Cleveland ain’t shit without him, tell me I’m lyin’ Black people don’t give a fuck about George Bush dyin’ (We don’t) RIP Stan Lee, wish it was Donald Trump Lil Uzi made Rich the Kid look like a punk No “Plug Walk,” he did the plug right, he was out And he got robbed and beat up at his bitch house (Damn) I think Tori Brixx locked you up for your new freezer Quevo said he fucked Nicki, she ain’t deny it neither (She didn’t) Nicki vs Travis Scott, she don’t like that nigga He only out sold her ’cause he fuckin’ Kylie Jenner (Word) Kim was on ecstasy when Ray J recorded, that’s what she just said For Ray, is the show gettin’ boring? Saw Chloe baby father cheatin’ on TMZ Nipsey Hussle slapped some nigga outside BET Free Ralo and AR-Ab they in the feds Bring XXXTentacion back, bring Trippie Redd (RIP X) Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan Fuck him anyway, shorty ain’t no 2Pac fan Nas dropped and Jay dropped with Bey on the same day Like Ether got Jay still feelin’ some kind of way Jay was in that water, like, “I’ma protect me” With the helmet on, lookin’ funny ridin’ that jet-ski (That was funny) And he checked Offset for callin’ Bey a bitch Cardi left Offset because of the cheatin’ shit Give him another chance, he on the Gram explainin’ it He ain’t fuck shorty, he was just entertainin’ it (I believe it) Wendy Williams, talk about how yo’ husband cheatin’ Havin’ a oops baby with another girl, now you leavin’ (How you doin’?) He tired of yo’ ass havin’ no ass, he played you He was just usin’ you for yo’ cash (Good for you) [Chorus] I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?) It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?) They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa) They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa) This year, too much shit happened (Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’) [Verse 3] That Lil Duval record had me upset like it had bum bitches actin’ like they livin’ they best life (Stop frontin’) Don’t smile, bitch, you better cut it out (Stop it) You still live in the projects at yo’ mother house (Ha-ha) Kodak was on Ebro show and he walked out How you gon’ try to talk about some shit he can’t talk ’bout Pull ’em to the side and kick it if you tryna help Don’t do it in no interview where he can indict himself Safaree got robbed, went on air and he started cryin’ I don’t know if he was tellin’ the truth or if he was lyin’ (I hope it happened) The corny nigga was fuckin’ Nicki I don’t like him, I’m mad they ain’t hit Safaree with a bottle at Dyckman This year, too much shit happened Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’ Laughin’ at my own jokes, I really think I’m funny Feds still ain’t find that nigga El Chapo money (RIP Kim Porter, we all know you in heaven) Puff gon’ make sure them kids good, don’t be up there stressin’ (RIP Aretha Franklin, we lost a legend) You was more than talented, you truly was a blessin’ Kings killin’ kings to become hood famous We want the real niggas back, RIP Young [?] (We want the real niggas) RIP lil’ Junior from the Bronx, got stabbed up [?] is like, “All this gangster shit not addin’ up” (It’s not) Meanwhile, Amber Rose still proud to be a slut (Yup) K Mitchell got them implants tooken out her butt This year, I’m not gon’ talk about that [?] (I’m not) Chris Brown ain’t dead, how Jacquees the fuckin’ king? (Why?) People gotta vote, that is not to be slept on I respect [?] gettin’ his Malcolm X on White cop lady shot a black man in his crib She though it was her house No bitch, that’s where he live (Stupid) Black Panther had us all proud to be black No superhero movie ever did numbers like that (Nope) Katt Williams don’t think Tiffany Haddish funny (Me neither) Lee Daniels finally paid Damon Dash his money Funk Flex said Dame Dash pussy, he foul (Ha-ha) And he take Travis Scott’s, no, A$AP Rocky style My niggas like, “Keep goin’,” they want more (Okay) Travis Scott a coon like his brother in law (He is) Performin’ for the Super Bowl knowin’ the situation Now when his music come on, I change the station (Turn it off) That’s why Tyga on the radio lit again Your bitch probably wanna suck that nigga dick again (Kylie) And I saw that interview you did about Mike Brown Sayin’ he deserved that, it’s clear now, you a clown (That’s how you feel?) You and Kanye downlow faggots Jay gave [?] $7 million from taxes (I need help too) This year, too much shit happened Not tryna be here for a while hour rappin’ (I’m not) It’s too long, it should’ve been shorter My nigga Trey Songz fuckin’ Steve Harvey daughter (Ha-ha) I’m off this, enough was said here I’ll back throwin’ niggas under the bus next year (Whoa!) [Chorus] I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?) It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?) They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa) They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa) This year, too much shit happened (Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’) Nicki rap better, but Cardi puttin’ out better music Whatever Cardi drop hot, the people like the shit Flex not a fan of Cardi ’cause she don’t write the shit (So what?) Young Buck got caught up in some gay shit ‘Cause them G Unit niggas thought I wasn’t gon’ say shit (What!?) Nah, fuck that, he got caught with a tranny (Take it easy on that nigga, Murda, he still family) (Alright, alright, alright) Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga So much pussy out here, I don’t be understandin’ niggas Huh, Kanye still a mess Don’t want no 350s ’round me, Drake said it the best He think Drake fucked Kim K, that nigga stressed (He did) He out here with Donald Trump dick on his breath You be embarrassin’ yourself when you in a public settin’, Ye Now I see why Jay Z ain’t go to your weddin’, Ye (I see why) And you got lipo, what’s next, Ye, ass shots? (How?) Bobby Brown kicked Janet out his hotel room He was on crack when he did that, is what I assume (Crackhead) Supposedly she was in the hallway naked If it’s true, blame it on whatever drugs he was takin’ (Ha-ha) “Say no to drugs,” is what I tell kids I meet You don’t wanna be like Juelz Santana with no teeth (Damn) Dipset reunited, they sound good together I don’t think Stevie J and Faith look good together (They don’t) I’m like, “Psh, what would Biggie say?” Nothin’, probably just smack the shit out of Stevie J (Yup) Will Smith son basically said he was gay He announced that he had a boyfriend the other day (Tyler, The Creator) NBA YoungBoy admitted he had herpes His lil’ bitch got it too, they both dirty (Nasty) This year, too much shit happened Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’ (I’m not) Meek and Drake beef dead, them niggas cool again (Good) Some lil’ white kid shot up a school again (Crazy) These shootings be gettin’ committed by white people So why the fuck police still shootin’ up my people? Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Noname – Song 31 Lyrics [Verse 1: Noname] All my everything is for you All my terrible sense of humor And critical interviews All my pearly gated redemption And casual acting news All this money And law makin’, like racin’ against the moon, but I sell pain for profit And I feel profit watching Everything is for everything Rhymin’ with casualty I know labels is backing me but My tickets be selling out And I’m steady raising my fetus Another hit from the fee 110 degrees, in the desert heat With a bubble coat, turtleneck underneath Rolling up on the beach Smoking a holy leaf Laughing, baking My homie T Hoping joking is all we need When I sell pain for profit Now I binge-watch Atlanta No more TV representation from a Kelsey Grammar Let’s toast to niggas getting checks to work behind the camera Somebody raise their nana [Chorus: Phoelix] Truth be told I wear my heart on my sleeve Watch you sit it on the shelf [?] will never leave Had to do it for myself Find my praise Go get your weapon [Verse 2: Noname] Real recognize real feeling like real prove Real buddy buddy after the trip to the Cancun Million dollar baby bet you can get to the hands too Got a pack of wolves ready to damage a full moon The only bitch actually rapping look like me now [?] [?] just reimagined a freestyle Damn flood of niggas still watin’ for me to reach out We shadowboxing the government Hoping they put the leash down I sell pain for profit, not propaganda I know cancer’s origin linked to Santa I know Santa’s origins linked to money Mass production of cattle Slaughtering for the yummy These niggas is clever The prison no better The ghost of the living We ain’t talking about Reggie On Christmas we almost forget him What’s a casket to a holdin’ cell If a nigga ain’t in it Only reason why I’m steady fadin’ and still independent [Chorus: Phoelix] Truth be told I wear my heart on my sleeve Watch you sit it on the shelf [?] will never leave Had to do it for myself To find my praise Go get your weapon Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Corbin – wretch Lyrics I don’t mind dying, over with life Dealing with my debt Out of my head, living in the red Living in the red Out of my time Go ahead and take me Don’t really care for the world Really though, you aren’t my dad, no Living life in the red more Twenty-four like full dread, oh Girl, you’re what I live for Living my life in the red more Where the party, where the party left to? Fully lose my faith in the world Oh, want my bed Out of my mind, out of my head How do I ride through? Been feeling death up Everyday clawing my neck up Ain’t nobody call you when you’re red though Why you gotta live like that, boy? Ain’t nobody gonna feel it back for you All my heart fully ran out Feeling my life getting ran out You can just go and forget me Yeah, yeah that’s a wrap-up I don’t mind putting my back to the rapture All of my head feel the wrath of the world Been quiet but I still feel it yet, feel it yet Why you damning me? Why the fuck you on my back for? Gonna wait for the day they come for me I don’t wanna live like that Really drain my heart Been doing your damage What have I done? Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Yung God – Chasing It Lyrics [Intro] This that new mixtape nigga MaLL Beatz Paper, Paper Paper, Paper Chasing it Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Yung God Chasing it [Chorus] Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch [Verse 1] Paper bitch, paper bitch Need a girl that can take a dick Need a girl that can hit a lick and give it all to me so I can go on a shopping spree I be getting so much paper that I can make music for free If you love getting money than this is where you wanna be I got money I don’t even see That’s money in my bank account, my credit card I’m splashing out Money or dollars or mula or guala Whatever you call it my nigga I’m balling Money or dollars or mula or guala Whatever you call it my nigga I’m balling [Chorus] Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I’m chasing that paper bitch [Verse 2] Usain, Usain Chasing it like Usain Hussein, Hussein, on the low like Hussein Money like I’m selling cocaine Get it in, get it in Benjamin, Benjamin My homeboy is Benjamin My last name is Franklin Money like the free masons So high I’m on a spaceship Broke nigga don’t say shit You don’t speak my language Money talk, pimp bitches just like David Hasselholff Bitch we taking off [Chorus] Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it Chasing it I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper bitch I be chasing that paper Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Depeche Mode – Ice Machine Lyrics [Verse 1] Running through my head secretly The shouts of the boys in the factory I ring you on the telephone silently Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene [Chorus 1] The darkroom scene Darkroom scene [Verse 2] A letter, once composed Seven years long and as tall as a tree Reading on the wall Emissions, efficiency [Chorus 2] Efficiency Efficiency [Bridge] Resurrect As a feeling On my window Of a past reunion [Verse 3] Resurrect, as a feeling On my window of a past reunion Vision of a picture like the city And the air we breathe [Chorus 3] The air we breathe Air we breathe [Verse 4] She stood beside me once again I knew her face We met before in the street Recalling all the children dancing at our feet [Chorus 4] The dancing feet Dancing feet Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Depeche Mode – Just Can’t Get Enough Lyrics [Verse 1] When I’m with you baby I go out of my head And I just can’t get enough And I just can’t get enough All the things you do to me And everything you said I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough [Chorus 1] We slip and slide as we fall in love And I just can’t seem to get enough of [Verse 2] We walk together We’re walking down the street And I just can’t get enough And I just can’t get enough Every time I think of you I know we have to meet And I just can’t get enough And I just can’t get enough [Chorus 2] It’s getting hotter, it’s a burning love And I just can’t seem to get enough of [Interlude] [Bridge] I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough [Verse 3] And when it rains You’re shining down for me And I just can’t get enough And I just can’t get enough Just like a rainbow You know you set me free And I just can’t get enough And I just can’t get enough [Chorus 3] You’re like an angel and you give me your love And I just can’t seem to get enough of [Interlude] [Outro] I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough… Опубликовано 02/01/2019 Рубрики Lyrics Toro y Moi – 50-50 Lyrics Oh, oh, oh What you mean you don’t know? Oh, oh, oh What you mean you don’t know? How you feeling when I act like this? For a second I forgot who I was For a minute I was over you For the year I was looking down Someone hold me down, down with the truth Die for my love, die for my grind 50-50 sale, fuck it, imma die flying [?] [?] Dance for your crime, all of the lying Oh, oh, oh What you mean you don’t know? Hello, my name is Chaz My name is Chaz Oh, oh, oh Mmm, why you want to waste your time like that? It wasn’t [?] You and me had to go But that’s how it goes, how it goes Back and forth [?] Now you know, now you know Now you know, now you know, oh Now you know, now you know Now you know Why you gotta change your mind like that? Опубликовано 31/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics David Bowie – Seven (Marius de Vries Mix) Lyrics [Verse 1] I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we lay upon your bed [Pre-Chorus 1] A city full of flowers A city full of rain [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Verse 2] I forgot what my brother said I forgot what he said I don’t regret anything at all I remember how we wept [Pre-Chorus 2] On a bridge of violent people I was small enough to cry [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Pre-Chorus 3] Hold my face before you Still my trembling heart [Chorus] Seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Verse 3] The gods forgot they made me So I forget them too I listen to the shadows I play among their graves [Pre-Chorus 4] My heart was never broken My patience never tried [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die Seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Outro] Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Опубликовано 31/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics EARTHGANG – PRADA U Lyrics [Intro: Johnny Venus] From the heart, from the heart this time All of these dreams that you don’t need true All of these things you don’t give too Call on me, I’ll carry you There ain’t no thing I wouldn’t do Lions, tigers, bears and all of these [?] They could never come between me and you [Hook: Young Thug] I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!) I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you (Oh!) You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!) I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you (Oh!) You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] I know half of most don’t see ya Couldn’t believe it when you told ’em you was leaving yeah When you put them Cinderella’s on your feet, yeah When you shot it, kinda hard to be discreet, yeah I’m gon’ put you on vacation, get some leisure I’m gon’ do whatever it take baby to please ya I been through the dirt, I been through the thick And I held my heart but you never be beating Check don’t need when I aim when I need that Held me tight when the game on tweak yeah Hard times though you make it look easy, easy Heartache though you make it look easy, easy [Bridge: Young Thug] I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you Heartache though you make it look easy, easy I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you Heartache though you make it look easy, easy I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you [Verse 2: Young Thug] We having designer sex, crawling on top of me While I keep my timing yeah everything beating Help you get your body breeze, conspiracy, yeah Drip from my head to my sock and I’m whipping a new machine I got the percocets, I got the guap And I got me a cool nervous thing She went to whipping it Had to tell her “Lil baby I’m proud of you” Flex your bank account without a salary In this bank and this lettuce and radish due Ima keep it clean in case I see you She said “Babe, tell me how you missing but you never ride by I got all little girlfriends” that is really cool And I can tell you all the time [Bridge 2: Young Thug] I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Aye!) I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you (Whoo!) You, you, you, you Say, you, you, you, you I’m proud of you, aye [Verse 3: Doctur Dot] She put the Energizer batteries in my bank I can eat PM brownish Tell her how I feel, just like Harriet Tubman Take me to feed ’em like Harriet Tubman Pray for me even though I don’t deserve it Get off your knees and bend over and bust it We nobody, get the poser, not business TV’s made it easier to have a discussion Wow, wow, I’m so fucking proud Keep taking backshots like that Fuck around, give your ass a child You are a keychain of colors On me fireworks she fucking wild I can see it now, I believe first No bandwagon, no T-Shirt Know you’re going like a fucking meteor Did you bring a friend? I ain’t see her Tell her digitally tryna keep her Proud of you, I study you, I do the research baby [Outro: Young Thug] I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!) I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you (Oh!) You, you, you, you, you baby You, you, you, you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you I’m proud of you Опубликовано 31/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics David Bowie – Seven Lyrics [Verse 1] I forgot what my father said I forgot what he said I forgot what my mother said As we lay upon your bed [Pre-Chorus 1] A city full of flowers A city full of rain [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Verse 2] I forgot what my brother said I forgot what he said I don’t regret anything at all I remember how we wept [Pre-Chorus 2] On a bridge of violent people I was small enough to cry [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Pre-Chorus 3] Hold my face before you Still my trembling heart [Chorus] Seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Verse 3] The gods forgot they made me So I forget them too I listen to the shadows I play among their graves [Pre-Chorus 4] My heart was never broken My patience never tried [Chorus] I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die Seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die [Outro] Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Seven Опубликовано 31/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Yung Bans – Waterslide Lyrics [Chorus : Yung Bans] Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh [Verse 1 : Lil Skies] Aye, work that thing to perfection, never [?] Sit back and [?] Take time from all the pressure, no imma get what’s destined If I don’t see the daylight, my shooters shoot like Stephen Yeah, know it will be alright, you got to do your things They gon’ fuck up your life My diamonds so damn wet, just like a waterslide No I don’t need no friends, the can go take a [?] [Chorus : Yung Bans] Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh [Verse 2 : Yung Bans] All my pockets full, all my jeans [?] Pockets out of bank, give it up, in a bad bitch I was out her jugging, hitting licks ’cause I ain’t had shit Mama out here working day and night to spend her last cent I apologise, for always been a bad kid Ride round with these racks, [?] [?] , [?] Disappear like magic, true story no rap [Chorus : Yung Bans] Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop 30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh Опубликовано 31/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Little Mix – Only You (Acoustic) Lyrics [Verse 1: Perrie] Dancing with your silhouette in the places that we met Ooh, tryna find you in the moon Paris never feels the same, when the streets all call your name Ooh, so I hide in crowded rooms [Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne] And I’ll follow right down the river Where the ocean meets the sky To you, to you [Chorus: Jade] Once upon a time, we had it all Somewhere down the line we went and lost it One brick at a time we watched it fall I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me Only you, only you And no one else can fix me, only you Only you, only you And no one else can fix me, only you, oh [Post-Chorus: Jade] Oh, no one else can fix me, only you (Only you) Oh, no one else can fix me, only you [Verse 2: Jesy & Trevor] Did I let go of your hand for a castle made of sand? Ooh, that fell into the blue I went following the sun to be alone with everyone Ooh, looking ’round a crowded room [Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne & Trevor] And I’ll follow right down the river Where the ocean meets the sky To you, to you [Chorus: Little Mix & Trevor] Once upon a time, we had it all (We had it all, mmm) Somewhere down the line we went and lost it (We went and lost it) One brick at a time we watched it fall (Fall) I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me Only you, only you (Yeah) And no one else can fix me, only you (on-ly you, yeah) Only you, (Nobody else), only you (Oh, oh) And no one else can fix me, only you (aw) And no one else can fix me, only you (Only you) And no one else can fix me, only you [Chorus: Trevor, {Little Mix}, (Perrie)] {Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you {And no one else can fix me, only you} (Only you, oh) {Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you {And no one else can fix me, only you} Опубликовано 29/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Hopsin – Hell’s Carol Lyrics [Chorus] Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no Game, I’m not your fan You should know, Hop’s back in here Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually These niggas can’t pull off What I do up in this booth I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t Act like you never knew homie, I Spent most of my life tryna get Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel Fear in its worst form When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you [Verse] Murder! Just think about it, can’t define it Say goodbye to any nigga you was vibin’ with I fucking hate the climate I’ve been on your trail like an invasive pirate, make you rise Y’all can never slay Goliath I’ve been taking rappers and creating diets Now they on the ‘Gram tryna’ make it private Hoping I don’t put them in a bad position They’ve been prayin’ I don’t ever catch ’em slippin’ (Haha!) You could build a buzz rappin’ sick shit But you better not come around me I can differ (Bitch!) I’ve been lost on the path of sinnin’ I just hope the Lord’s gonna have forgiveness (Sorry) Keep your mind out my bag of business Else me and you gon’ have a bad collision (Oh no!) Ain’t giving a fuck Adrenaline rush (Low-pro!) When hitting ’em up You niggas are lunch (For sure!) A cynical nut, I’m finna get buck (Hoes know!) They feelin’ in love, my menacing touch I have ’em flyin’ overseas, cryin’ over me I am openly a cunt to ’em See if I enroll the D I am gon’ unleash a giant load of cream on to ’em Look, I ain’t a typical nigga you dealin’ with This shit is finna get rowdy, I swear to God it is a must (Yeah, yeah) I’ve been a militant minor degenerate ever since I was a Little kid playing and kicking the mud (Yeah, yeah) I’m a phenomenon no telling who I’ma bomb when I hop on a song I’ma lose it, it’s written in blood (Yeah, yeah) Honestly I done got everything I ever wanted But is it enough? (Is it enough?) You’re mad ’cause your fans ain’t as loyal Dropping classics again Wrecking on you, damn it, man Get the body bag there is too much madness at hand weightin’ on you K.O.-in’ niggas with the blow Suck my dick under the mistletoe Don’t forget the balls, lick ’em both This is Sicko Mode level, Travis isn’t getting on because [Chorus] Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no Game, I’m not your fan You should know, Hop’s back in here Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually These niggas can’t pull off What I do up in this booth I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t Act like you never knew homie, I Spent most of my life tryna get Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel Fear in its worst form When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you Straight out the insane asylum What the fuck am I? Опубликовано 27/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Lil Mosey – Bandit Lyrics I hit a lick Yuh nigga got away My diamonds dance They even ‘dancin right now, uh Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch) Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax, uh [?] might hold them ransom, uh Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh Brought all my hundreds to the bank now Ooh Ooh, yeah Skrrt Skrrt skrrt Yeah, gang, ooh Ay Royce did it right here Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch) Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax [?] might hold them ransom, uh Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh Brought all my hundreds to the bank now Too much money, I need more rice I smoked it all, I need some more pipe I spent a hundred racks and made it right back I slept on the 8 to get more smack Yeah, nigga, I pulled up; straight flexing [?] devil, you, not the west I popped 20 xanxs and my brother brought up resting Acting like you 12, that’s why we testing Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch) Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax [?] might hold them ransom, uh Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh Brought all my hundreds to the bank now I roll up, I cashed out, uh We run out to get packed out (Grr..) I go shopping [?] [?] Yuh nigga skrrt off in the range (Skrrt skrrt) For the sex, bitch I just want the brain? Опубликовано 27/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Mac DeMarco – The 12 Days Of Christmas Lyrics [Verse 1] On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 2] On the second day of Christmas my true love sent to me Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 3] On the third day of Christmas my true love sent to me Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 4] On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 5] On the fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 6] On the sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 7] On the seventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 8] On the eighth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 9] On the ninth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 10] On the tenth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 11] On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me Eleven pipers piping Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree [Verse 12] On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love sent to me Twelve drummers drumming Eleven pipers piping Ten lords a-leaping Nine ladies dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves, and A partridge in a pear tree Опубликовано 27/12/2018 Рубрики Lyrics Навигация по записям Страница 1 Страница 2 … Страница 1 729 Следующая страница Сайт работает на WordPress