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Vargskelethor – Beef Zone Lyrics

Listen we have some rancid beef at aisle 6
Das ist tanz
Dast ist tanz
Dast ist tanz
You must tanzen now

Oh god I’m deaf, oh god oh god
4 3 2 4
Is this out of date, it smells?

Oh the beef was expired
Oh its got parasites
Oh its out of date
The beef was out of date
I’m gonna puke

Don’t eat the beef
Oh yeah
Don’t eat the f**king beef

BEEF
BEEF
BEEF
BEEF
BEEF
BEEF
BEEF
BEEF

Welcome to the beef zone

Tle Cinco – Scratch That Lyrics

(We riding around with choppas and shit I swear I might pop me a bitch)

We riding around with choppas and shit I swear I might pop me a bitch (pop me a bitch) Aye, Aye but scratch that
Aye I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback, If he won’t smoke he can have that I got them racks and a Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it I want it so I got to have that (Aye), pull to your block to your block and we air that (Aye, Aye) out, I got them bands in my house
f**k on a bitch and I bounce these f**k niggas trap out the ounce
These f**k niggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k niggas rat like a mouse (like a mouse), laying shit down like a couch (like a couch) go ask the hood they can vouch (they can vouch)

I just turn up when the bass drop (Aye) I love to see the opp face when the case drop (Aye) choppa gone sing like Tamar, bitch in the county you had a hard time like eight rocks, eight racks in his video then he had eight props
I ended up saying f**k school just cause I stayed far, what these niggas hating for (Aye) I had to pray even after I got what I prayed for
(Truckload shit man, Truckload CEO checking in the Truckload Cinco man, (Let’s do this shit) f**k nigga know what’s going on, we giving the opps hell, (Truckload shit) we getting All The Money, these f**k niggas know that we flexed up like Kodak, spin on a opp block they run hit a four flat. Let’s Go Let’s Go)

She mad cause I f**k who I want, (who I want) bitch i’m a shooter cause you got you niggas that do shit for you that you don’t (shit that you don’t), never had shit to prove but i’m always proving them wrong, (On God) I’m shooting at you cause ain’t shit gangsta about shooting at a home. (On God)
We riding round with choppas and shit I swear I might pop me a bitch (swear I might pop me a bitch) Aye, Aye but scratch that
Aye I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback, If he won’t smoke he can have that I got them racks and a Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it I want it so I got to have that, pull to your block to your block and we air that (aye) out, I got them bands in my house (bands in my house)
f**k on a bitch and I bounce (then I bounce) these f**k niggas trap out the ounce (trap out the ounce)
These f**k niggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k niggas rat like a mouse (like a mouse), laying shit down like a couch (like a couch) go ask the hood they can vouch (they can vouch)
(Pull to your block and we air that shit out aye, aye, we air that shit out, f**k these niggas capping about, f**k these niggas capping about Let’s Go)

Devon Gilfillian – Troublemaker Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Follow you down, down to the river
If you jump in, baby I’m coming with you
Maybe I’ll drown or I’ll be delivered
I don’t care as long as I’m drowning with you

[Pre-Chorus]
And I ignore all the signs
It’s just a matter of time, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Troublemaker
Stone heart breaker
Don’t wanna change her
My troublemaker

[Verse 2]
And get you high like backwards liquor
Drink too much of that stuff, boy, and you’ll go blind
She’s a loaded gun with a hand on the trigger
She doesn’t cry, man, you’re the one doing the time, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Troublemaker
Stone heart breaker
Don’t wanna change her
My troublemaker
Troublemaker
Stone heart breaker
Don’t wanna change her
My troublemaker

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo

Ricky Bascom – RickPhone Lyrics

[Intro]
Ricky

[Verse 1]
She gon’ suck Rick in the car (In the car)
She gon’ suck Rick ’cause he a star (‘Cause he Ricky)
She gon’ suck Rick ’cause he’s alpha male (He’s alpha male)
If my video’s good, I don’t need no thumbnail (No thumbnail)
And y’all slow like snails (Yeah, snails)
My dad’s a lawyer, I don’t need no bail (Rick)
I got fake Jordans on eBay up for sale (Ricky, Ricky)
And I’m 17, I ain’t going to jail, bitch

[Chorus]
‘Cause Ricky’s sought out, you will get crossed out
They try to buy Rick, he can’t be bought out
‘Cause Ricky’s sought out, you will get crossed out
They try to buy Rick, he can’t be bought out
‘Cause bitch, I’m ballin’ (Ricky)
And I can hear the rickPhone callin’

[Verse 2]
Boy, you are a lame, you play video games (Games)
And you are fat, you don’t even got veins (You a bitch)
Bitch, I ain’t here for your damn entertain’ (Ricky)
I can see your face through the comment, no frame
She wanna suck Rick, she don’t wanna suck dick (Ricky)
I said, baby, I’m on NoFap bitch, I’m gonna nut quick (Mmh)
And I don’t f**k with slime, this ain’t Nickelodeon (Yeah)
They seen me in person, said I look magnificent
Said I look magnificent

[Chorus]
‘Cause Ricky’s sought out, you will get crossed out
They try to buy Rick, he can’t be bought out
‘Cause Ricky’s sought out, you will get crossed out
They try to buy Rick, he can’t be bought out
‘Cause, bitch, I’m ballin’
And I can hear the rickPhone callin’

[Outro]
Come live in a feeling it’s all about
There’s no one else but me
Come live in the feeling it’s all about
There’s no one else but me
Come live in the feeling it’s all about
There’s no one else but me
Come the feeling it’s all about
There’s no one else but me
I am so high
And I get her camera, come on
I am so high
I get her camera, come on
Ricky

Compton Menace – Mojo Lyrics (feat. Kevin Gates)

Look Im brasing chain, you know what I mean
You share what you need
Well, Im f**ked off
Take a breath for me

I got Mustang on the kitchen and Pirax I do magic
Activism solo, sit on my leg and popping
Dont pull up when I say pull up and plagers might get caught
Drop top and turn it sorrow, jaize call me host the powers

My plug gave me that Mojo
Now watch with my Mojo
Plug gave me that Mojo
Comes down like Cosana
My plug got me turning up, share some of my plug dog

Now look Im pulling off with my field niggas
Got a couple friends cuz I dont feel niggas
Still hit corners and my plug nigga
Long ways from a drug deale
Need to pay the sh*t and they do their job
Watch the robbers cuz I probably roab
From the God then straight to the cops
Still smoke the trees and dug the cops
Should be for put it in tube, twenty flows put it in the copes
See those f**king whores but around the Lou
Busting whores better ride with shou
Cuz in the trap putting on my loud

F**k around with that Mojo
Get it fast no slow mo
Nigga pack it up with no pro mo

You say you really cope well I really been at
Telling that dope where I really live at
Put it from the dope yeah I really did that
I really represent and its really P
F**k around with no prile niggas
Mean KK straight kill niggas
Yeah nigga know all his rapping sh*t
Never quit this trapping sh*t

I got Mustang on the kitchen and Pirax I do magic
Activism solo, sit on my leg and popping
Dont pull up when I say pull up and plagers might get caught
Drop top and turn it sorrow, jaize call me host the powers

My plug gave me that Mojo
Now watch with my Mojo
Plug gave me that Mojo
Comes down like Cosana
My plug got me turning up, share some of my plug dog

Hold up, hold up got ? and I drill with the drug
Pow up, pow up ?
Coming up I was catch in the bus
B**ch I only want it but I dont give a f**k
Dress in bump it ain’t squeeze ?
School head I only come in ? I only came for the lunch
One day I will change, mother ? blue out of ?
Youre whore try to pick my brain
How the f**k you got all that chain
Jamma ganster rock in Design clothes
Bun jumping had to pow something
Gotta find a arma for Obama
Stag of paper made sacrifice
Wide of wide my ? cause to my ? ugly
Won’t burn nothing ? dont sleep f**k it just ?
Still work where I did dope
Brokle ball where my trap falls
Jiling for all this mad matrice

I got Mustang on the kitchen and Pirax I do magic
Activism solo, sit on my leg and popping
Dont pull up when I say pull up and plagers might get caught
Drop top and turn it sorrow, jaize call me host the powers

My plug gave me that Mojo
Now watch with my Mojo
Plug gave me that Mojo
Comes down like Cosana
My plug got me turning up, share some of my plug dog

Wormhole – Genesis Chamber Lyrics

Children of the Leviathan
Embark on their putrid
Seeding other worlds with their poison
Going into the pyre of ever-lasting darkness

You put up a worthy fight
But there is no escaping this place
We’ll put an end to your name
Your species won’t be seen again

Living, breathing in the womb
Inaccessible
A sanctum in which a new world grows

A living chamber
Of new beginnings
A hive in which rancid manifests

Living, breathing, wasteland planet
Source of poison serpentine womb
Vile contraption unrelenting
Existing only to advance

Bio-form below the surface
Dwelling in the depths unchanged
Bringer of dread and misery
Aazelion

Garden Centre – Wide Sea Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If I had it my way, I would go everywhere with you
Arguing until we turn the color blue
Uncovering networks of mysterious hidden bunkers
I argue just to lose

[Chorus]
And it’s a wide sea that opens up in front of me
It’s a wide sea and I can’t tell what’s underneath

[Verse 2]
If I had it my way, we would leave all of the lights on
The boiler bumming and the oven cooking
You would not want to get on those railway tracks
Or dangle your legs over the side of the cliff

[Chorus]
It’s a wide sea that opens up in front of me
It’s a wide sea and I can’t tell what’s underneath
And it’s a wide sea, it’s a wide sea that opens up in front of me
It’s a wide sea, it’s a wide sea and I can’t tell what’s underneath
And I can’t tell what’s underneath
And I can’t tell what’s underneath

Dutch Uncles – The Ink Lyrics

[Verse 1]
One test is needing too much
Might I suggest
Using a needle and thumb
To our head

[Pre-Chorus]
When I need to think tall
I notice that effort…
Oh

[Chorus](2x)
The emotions I trust
Died always
Needing too much

[Verse 2]
One test of patience is such
That I confess
Taking from honest people
Who don’t rest

[Pre-Chorus]
When I need to think tall
I use effort and incline

[Chorus](x2)

[Interlude]

[Pre-Chorus]
When I need to think tall
I have always effort and incline
Feeding the bright side
Of

[Chorus]

When I need to think tall
I
When I need to think tall
I

Garren – Energy Lyrics

[Intro]
You know what I mean, I-
I’ma tell you how it is, you know
I’m some different, I’m some different
You just listen to me

[Verse 1]
Hot damn, girl
I’m not in a rush
I’m more serious
Close your legs, baby
You’ve been through enough
Time to slow it down
Now you need love
I can’t you don’t what it look like
And I can see you never laid right
I wanna help you see your life better
And I can give you somethin’ that’ll feel right

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t gotta think, just follow (Follow)
Baby it’s no worries (Worries)
I’d rather go deeper than shallow (Shallow)
And I know all the answers when I ask you-

[Chorus]
Have you ever had a man, that gave you everything you need?
Have you ever felt this way, that you feel right now here with me?
All these niggas tryna f**k but I just want your energy
I just want your energy
(Da-da-da, da-da)
All these niggas tryna f**k but I just want your energy
(Da-da-da, da-da)
Ooh-ooh, all these-
I-I just want your energy

[Verse 2]
I ain’t flossin’ babe, I want you to learn
When I lay it down, it’s ’cause I want long time
Ain’t the time yet, girl I’m barely home
I got dreams to catch, I stay on the road
I know it’s hard to understand this
But you can thank me later, once you get it
I just wanna change your mindset
And this is only the beginnin’

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain’t gotta think, just follow (Follow)
Baby it’s no worries (Worries)
I’d rather go deeper than shallow (Shallow)
And I know all the answers when I ask you-

[Chorus]
Have you ever had a man, that gave you everything you need? (You do)
Have you ever felt this way, that you feel right now here with me?
All these niggas tryna f**k but I just want your energy (Energy)
Ooh, I just want your energy
(Da-da-da, da-da, ooh-yeah)
All these niggas tryna f**k but I just want your energy (Oh-oh)
(Da-da-da, da-da)
Ooh-ooh, all these-
I-I just want your energy

[Outro]
You don’t have to go
Stay however long
Come here let me hold you
Baby girl slide over, yeah
Get a little bit closer, yeah (Ooh-ooh)
All these niggas tryna f**k but I just want your energy
All I want (Oh-ooh), girl
I just, I-I just want your energy (Yeah, yeah-yeah, oh woah)

Donna The Buffalo – Yonder Lyrics

Lookin’ out over yonder mountain
Lookin’ out over waves of grain
Lookin’ out across the prairie
Lookin’ out at an endless chain
Lookin’ out at the wide open spaces
Lookin’ out at the valleys below
Lookin’ out with a hungry perspective
Lookin’ out with the will to know

Chorus:
The waters led to the promised land
Seeds of greed washed upon it’s shore
White footprints in the settling sand
Brought the ways of the ignorant man

See a train trace the horizon
See this ridge trace these lanes
See this wheel turn in direction
See the wind in the rattlin’ cane
See a face in the spirit of old
See the longhorn at home on the range
See the emptiness in searching for gold
See the beauty in the treasures we hold

Dustin Lynch – The World Ain’t Yours And Mine Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whatever we got goin’ on between us here, I don’t hate it
The way we’re lookin’ at each other, there’s no takin’ it back
Just had to say that
It’s like we got the perfect Saturday night situated
Let’s burn the weight of the worry away without strikin’ a match

[Chorus]
Yeah, it feels like we’ve got
Diamonds in our pockets
Radio playing Rocket Man
You spinnin’, headlight dancin’
Act like you don’t give a damn
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded
That’s got me thinkin’, baby, maybe we’ll make it
‘Til the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight, yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah
We ain’t ever gonna run down a dream unless we chase it
And there’s nobody I would rather be runnin’ it down with than you
Sittin’ under this moon
Whiskey in a thermos up under the seat
Pass a cigarette while this little town sleeps
No matter how long this lasts between me and you
It’ll end too soon

[Chorus]
‘Cause it feels like we’ve got
Diamonds in our pockets
Radio playing Rocket Man
You spinnin’, headlight dancin’
Act like you don’t give a damn
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded
That’s got me thinkin’, baby, maybe we’ll make it
‘Til the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight

[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Yeah, it feels like we’ve got
Diamonds in our pockets
Radio playing Rocket Man
You spinnin’, headlight dancin’
Act like you don’t give a damn
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded
That’s got me thinkin’, baby, maybe we’ll make it
‘Til the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight, yeah

[Outro]
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, oh

Fiji – Laie Boy Lyrics

Got my deck on my left shoulder
Something you wouldn’t understand, yeah
It’s a symbol of unity of the boys from L-A-I-E, yeah
No matter where we go, we got to love, love, love, well well
No matter where we might be in the big city
All we know, is that we’re proud

We are proud to be, Laie boys
Stand tall, stand proud
You know who you are, L-A-I-E oh boys

No matter how it is or how hard it might be
We know how to survive no matter where we might be, oh yeah
Never forget what the old ??? taught us about our hearts
We got to love, love, love
More than you can think of

We are proud to be, Laie boys
Stand tall, stand proud
You know who you are, L-A-I-E oh boys

So you better step back, step back
I know you wouldn’t want us to attack
So you better step back, step back
We got love so you better not crack
So you better step back, step back
I know you don’t gotta look like that
So you better step back, step back
We got love so we don’t want no fret

No fuss, no fightin
It’s all about lovin
No fuss, no fightin
It’s all about lovin, yeah

Hey oh, we are proud to be, Laie boys
Yes I am, proud to be from L-A-I-E
We are proud, to be

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Brunori Sas – Il Giovane Mario Lyrics

Il giovane Mario voleva esser milionario
Perciò spendeva quasi tutto il suo salario in gratta e vinci e slot-machine
Sognava sempre di comprare quel mega-televisore che aveva visto al centro commerciale
Tornare a casa, fare una sorpresa ai suoi bambini e poi guadare tutti insieme il quiz alla TV
Perciò il giovane Mario finì per vivere al contrario
S’indebitò fino ai capelli
E di capelli non ne aveva quasi più
Tornava tardi la sera con una specie di cena
Quattro bocche enormi da sfamare
In quelle sere che faceva un freddo cane
Così freddo che anche il cane un giorno smise di tremare

Amore mio dolcissimo
Non ti devi preoccupare
Io sono un grande giocatore
E troverò il sistema anche per vincere la fame
Forse hai puntato su un cavallo perdente
Ma ho tre biglietti della lotteria
Amore, credimi, nell’anno che verrà
Ci lasceremo dietro la miseria e la malinconia

Ma il giovane Mario strappava i giorni al calendario
E ad ogni fine del mese, da povero cristo, ricominciava il suo calvario
Ad ogni nuova stazione cadeva la croce sopra il foglio di una cambiale
E fu così che da una notte all’altra, senza neanche pensarci, il giovane Mario decise di mollare

Amore mio dolcissimo
Io vi devo abbandonare
Perché ho giocato troppe volte nella vita
Ed è con la vita che ora devo pagare
Quello che resta della mia miseria sta tutto chiuso in questa scrivania
Amore, credimi, il dolore passerà e brinderete alla mia assenza
Senza malinconia

Ma il giovane Mario non fece i conti col solaio
E con la corda appesa attorno al collo si tirò addosso il lampadario
Quando riprese coscienza aveva un gran mal di testa
E tutto intorno letti d’ospedale
Nella sua mano quella di Maria
Maria con gli occhi di una madre che perdona l’ennesima bugia

Skooly – Vicarious Moments Lyrics

Had to live my life without no trust, these niggas chase
Break, break, break, break down
Had to live my life without no trust, these niggas chase
Yeah, look, okay

Tryna live my life without no trust, these niggas chase
Shit wasn’t goin’ right, but all my life I had to fake
Prayin’ for that night, I want the night I change my life
Yeah, want that night I change my life, yeah
Shit was goin’ bad, had to do somethin’ about it
Bitches goin’ left, I’m glad I f**ked ’em and got out it
You niggas the turn up, hell nah I ain’t vouchin’
Nah, I ain’t vouchin’
My brother told me whip, he brought the whip into the city
Brought it in the crib, he started whippin’ in the kitchen, yeah
If you wasn’t really with me, I can’t vouch it but I know
My brother put dope in them couches, yeah
My mama wanted that shit out, yeah, yeah
My mama almost tossed it out, yeah, yeah
It’s a hundred thousand dollars my brother put inside the house and you was finna throw it out, yeah
Shit, I mean, a hundred f**kin’ thousand worth of drugs and you was finna throw it out
Woo, goddamn, that’s some shit
A hundred thousand dollars worth of drugs, you was finna throw it in the mud
In the mud, in the mud, yeah
How I got into drugs, my brother really thug
Yeah, then he died, then I cried, now I got nothin’ to hold me up
Hold me up, hold me up, hold me up, hold me up
Now I got no one to pour me up, pour me up, pour me up
I wish I could talk to him, pour me up
Come down and pour me up, pour me up, pour me up
Come down and roll one up, roll one up, roll one up
Come down and pour me up, pour me up, pour me up
Hold it down, come down and hold me up
You gotta hold me up (shit)
I’m talkin’ ’bout this shit bad, you dig what I’m sayin’
Jim I miss the f**k out you dog, damn
Shit be crazy, I’m talkin’ ’bout
Roll like two backwoods or somethin’
Might just sip ’em all by myself and I just talk to Jimmy
Even though he ain’t here
Shit weird but it’s the only way I can goddamn stop from crying inside
Think about it like that
Think about Bankroll every day
Shit crazy

I’m coming right off the glass
I’m coming right out the bags
I had to live with the wrong
I had to work with the bad
I’m treating first like it’s last
Had to be first on they ass
What could be worser than last?
What could be worser than last?
My partner say he doin’ bad
They took like thirty-two bags
I’m doin’ verses for cash
I know you lurk on the gram
My partner be lurking on land
My brother was servin’ them yams
He whipped that shit with his hand
Think he got killed by his man, damn
Think I just had a lil moment
Ah yeah, think I just had a lil moment
Oh, think I just had a lil moment
Oh oh oh, think I just had a lil moment
Ah, let me breathe

Still goin’ through the same shit
Still movin’ on the lane switch
Niggas switchin’ on some lame shit
Bitches want me on some gang shit
Brother had a lot of dope money
That’s a whole lot of chains bitch
Don’t you ever ever claim rich
Boy I grew up kind of famous
On the block with a Glock
Better watch for your watch
They’ll take off with your chain, shit
That’s a whole lot of gang shit
I miss you Ball
I’m hurtin’ inside (Bankroll)
Jimmy gone, Jimmy died
I done forgot how to cry
Why did Ayman have to die?
Why did Ayman have to ride?
Couldn’t look in Kristy eyes
Couldn’t look in Kristy eyes
I’m still goin’ official
Rockie you know that I miss you
I’m still alone when I’m smoking
Ain’t forgot about you Smokie
Still sippin’, gettin’ loaded
Still trippin’ ’bout the homie
Troup died, I was broken
On some neighborhood rollin’
I’m so damn unfocused
I lost a lot of focus
Had me damn near hopeless
I lost a lot of hope
Ain’t a damn thing funny
Not a lot of jokes
Can’t take a damn thing from me
I hurt a lot of folks
Listen, I cannot lie to folks
Better pick your side, you probably die with both
You can’t pick your fights, better not miss your time
If you risk your life, represent your side
Represent your guys, you don’t get no sign
You gon’ miss your guys, you gon’ miss those times
Shit, all ’bout my dawg (Bankroll gone too, Shawty Lo gone too)
All ’bout dawg (Bankroll gon’ too)
I miss my dawg
I miss my dawg

I’m comin’ straight off the block
I’m comin’ straight for the top
My motivation was guap
Much hesitation with cop
Don’t need no further assist
Don’t mean to burden you niggas
You tryna live in a room
I’m sippin’ syrup in the kitchen
Woah bitch be worrying a nigga
I had to hurry to go get it
I had to hurry to go get it
Shit wasn’t workin’ for nigga
These bitches be working these niggas
These bitches be settin’ these niggas
Ever since I lost my man to a damn bag
If it ain’t about a bag I ain’t gonna say it
I ain’t gonna say it
I ain’t gonna say it

All ’bout dawg
All ’bout dawg
I miss my dawg
Lost my man ’bout a bag
I can’t go out sad
Had to go out sad
I can’t go
’bout a bag
On my man
I can’t go out sad
I done lost my man
Shit, I done lost my man
Got my memory boy
How I lost my mans

Guardin – Into The Trees Lyrics

[Hook]
How long, how long has it been since I sang your song?
How long, how long will it take ’til I rip this bong?
I’m dead inside, but that’s alright
I’ll be just fine, I’ll be just fine
But how long ’til I’m gone?
Baby, please just give me a sign

[Verse]
Trapped up in this brain of mine, I’m just sick of wasting time
Pretendin’ that I’m f**kin’ fine when all I wanna do is die
Lying in my bed again, I’m addicted to hating myself and I tend
To just think ’bout the future and where it’ll end
Never live in the moment, I break and I bend
Yeah, I’m sleeping alone without you, baby, this world is so cold
Twenty years in but I’m feelin’ so old, where’s my mind taking me?
I do not know, I do not know
Get lost in my head quite a lot, solve it by smokin’ some pot
Tying my brain in a knot, out here just takin’ my shot
Shoutin’ and I’ll never stop

[Hook]
How long, how long has it been since I sang your song?
How long, how long will it take ’til I rip this bong?
How long, how long has it been since I sang your song?
How long, how long will it take ’til I rip this bong?
I’m dead inside, but that’s alright
I’ll be just fine, I’ll be just fine
But how long ’til I’m gone?
Baby, please just give me a sign

[Outro]
Baby, please just give me a sign
Baby, please just give me a sign
Baby, please just give me a sign

Eddie Meduza – Crying In My Pillow Lyrics

You think I’m strong, a lucky kind of guy
A man who never walks away, a man who never cries
But you’re so wrong, ’cause you will never know
That there’s another side of me that I will never show

When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
Somebody left and made me look so small
When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
But every time you see me I stand tall

I hide my tears and all the pain I feel
I puttin’ up an act of hope you think that is for real’
You never seen the hurtin’ in my eyes
’cause everybody likes a man who’s tall and never cries

When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
I’ve been lonely, for oh so many years
When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
I’d be so ashamed if someone saw my tears

You see a man, that lookin’ oh so strong
But when I’m lonely in my bed I know that you’re so wrong

SOLO

When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
Somebody left and made me look so small
When I’m crying, I’m crying in my pillow
’cause every time you see me I stand tall

El Simbolo – 1 2 3 Lyrics

Uno, Dos, Tres
Un, Dos, Tres, Eha!
Sí, sí

Tú que siempre estás feliz
No te preocupaste
No hubo más problemas y las manos levantaste
Ahora El Símbolo te va a enseñar
Un pasito nuevo pa’ bailar
Vamos todos: 1, 2
1, 2, 3

Todos para abajo
Todos para arriba
Bien agarraditos
Manito con manito
Dando un golpecito
[x2]

1, 2, 3
Todos para abajo
1, 2, 3
Todos para arriba
1, 2,3
Manito con manito
1, 2, 3
Dando un golpecito

Venga! 1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3

Tu que siempre estás feliz
No te preocupaste
No hubo más problemas y las manos levantaste
Ahora El Símbolo te va a enseñar
Un pasito nuevo pa’ bailar
Vamos todos: 1, 2
1, 2, 3

Todos para abajo
Todos para arriba
Bien agarraditos
Manito con manito
Dando un golpecito
[x2]

1, 2, 3
Todos para abajo
1, 2, 3
Todos para arriba
1, 2, 3
Manito con manito
1, 2, 3
Dando un golpecito

Todos para abajo (ahí, ahí)
Ahora para arriba (ahí, ahí)
[x2]

1, 2, 3

Todos para abajo
Todos para arriba
Bien agarraditos
Manito con manito
Dando un golpecito
[x2]

1, 2, 3
Todos para abajo
1, 2, 3
Todos para arriba
1, 2, 3
Manito con manito
1, 2, 3
Dando un golpecito

Quique Gonzalez – Vidas Cruzadas Lyrics

Al arder la rama
Las estrellas ardieron también
Y una vez en calma, me largué

Quiero amanecer mañana
Como un loco después de las seis
En un hotel sin dramas, ésta vez

Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen encendiéndose
Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen persiguiéndome

Llevo todo el día en cama
Con el volumen de la tele al tres
Viendo caras largas de john wayne

Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen encendiéndose
Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen persiguiéndome

Lucha con un movimiento
Una luciérnaga azul y tú
Para ya, ¿no ves que hay una luz
En el fondo de mi corazón?

Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen encendiéndose
Vidas que dejé cruzadas
Vienen persiguiéndome

Lucha, con un movimiento
Una luciérnaga azul y tú
Para ya,¿no ves que hay una luz

Stylish Ash – Wait Lyrics

Ha! Check Check Check

Ya

Chal Mere Saath Tu
Gaadi Mere Pass Hai
Tu Mere Saath
Yaar Mere Saath Hai
Tu Dekhe Na Chalu Tere Saath Wali gaadi mein
Mere Mere saath Ferrari Mere Hath Hai
Chal Mere Saath Tu
Gaadi Mere Pass Hai
Tu Mere Saath
Yaar Mere Saath Hai
Tu Dekhe Na Chalu Tere Saath Wali Gaadi Mein
Mere Mere saath Ferrari Mere Hath Hai
Ha!

Mein rakhu Tere Hath Mein Saath Mera
Dede Mujhe Apna Phone Number
Ha!

Chal Mere Saath Tu Chale
Ik Wari Meri Gal Tu Manle
Mein Likho Mere Gaane Mein Bhi To Saath Hai
Naachne Wale Gaane Mein Bhi Dekh Kya Baat hai
Saath Mere Saath Mere Likhe Mere Gaane
Ha!
Bhai Mere saath Rap Mere Hath Hai

Driving Karu Slow On Ride
Gaadi Meri Hai Modify
Tu Mujhe Lage Hifi
Gaadi Meri Kardi Fly
Ha!

Driving Karu Slow On Ride
Gaadi Meri Hai Modify
Tu Mujhe Lage Hifi
Gaadi Meri Kardi Fly
Ha!

Tera Mein Wait Karu
Baatne Na Repeat Karun
Heart Mere Clear
Kisi Se Na Cheet Karun
Gaadi Chale Heat Pe
Gaane Mere Beat Pe
Na Chalta Mein Repeat pe
Leke Chalu Party Mein
Baith meri Gaadi Mein
Naam Mein Khiladi mein
Seen Na Create Kar
Baaki Baate beat kar
Airplane mode Pe
Rakhle Apna Phone Tu
Pyar Tujhse Karta Hu
Itana Mat Soch Tu
Ha!

Kar Diye Tu Hip-Hop Di
Chal Diye Tu Tip-Top Di
Suit Paake Lag Diye Dope Di
Kudi Lag Diye Tu Top Di

Kar Diye Tu Hip-Hop Di
Chal Diye Tu Tip-Top Di
Suit Paake Lag Diye Dope Di
Kudi Lag Diye Tu Top Di

Chal Mere Saath Tu…
Leke Chalu Gaadi Mein
Baith Mere saat Tu…
Leke Chalu Party Mein
Ha!

Chal Mere Saath Tu…
Leke Chalu Gaadi Mein
Baith Mere saat Tu…
Leke Chalu Party Mein
Ha!Check

Stylish Ash

Beto Quintanilla – Silencio De Muerte Lyrics

Que contenta esta mi madre por ya nos caso
A todos mil veces le o

Tle Cinco – Go Hard Or Go Home Lyrics

[Instro]
Barnotez

[Verse]
You gotta go hard or go home
Bein’ with your dawg right or wrong (Wrong)
On ‘cassion write, makin’ songs, I got through some shit all alone (All alone)
This shit it just just hit me like bombs
I do what I do, get the cash and I’m gone
Gotta watch how I talk, puttin’ these tap on my phone
They just hate to see that young black hustle on
I, I shoot like a dice game
I shoot with precise aim (Precise aim)
You dead, do the right thing (Precise aim)
Go hard and got ice veins (Ice veins)
Another nigga, fake nigga might change (Might change)
I’m doin’ the dash all at my line
I do this for cash, I’on’t like fame
I’m dripping like Codeine, it might rain
Oh, yah
I took out with caution, I feel like a martian
I’m smooth like LJ what he did to Milwaukee
I don’t do no talkin’ so just get to walkin’
See nothin’ but cash, get in a bus like we’re walkin’
My earrings on floss, got jewels up for auction
Still watch how you talkin’, that shit there might cost ya
Now she diggin’, she tryna f**k, jack up my posture
And I really do this shit, I need an Oscar
I copped me a Benz and I got a new spot and I changed up the wardrobe
I’m gettin’ that cash in a rush, though
And we got these niggas hangin’, for what though (Let’s go)
Bitch, I’m a demon, I only come out at the nighttime
These niggas cap but they like how I
Keep it one hunnit, for lifetime
Don’t gotta flex to me, cut you off, on lifeline
These niggas’ lifestyles not like mine
I went and copped the Rollie takin’ off at the right time
Yeah, it’s a whole bunch of style but they bite mine
No cap rap, I don’t write mine
These niggas wanna survive, did they grow up on my time
[?]
These here another level vibe, I be high-jumps lifestyle
Raw breed, if you search you might not find (Not find)
I’m talkin’ bags, cash, these niggas trash
I’m gonna get the last laugh
I’m on their ass, yeah
I am who I am, because of my past, yeah
I know people mad, yeah
‘Cause I got that bag, I have it racked, now
Locked in, clocked down like a gator
Bitch, I’m sharp, on point like a razor
Yeah
Don’t die of static, raw status, I got star status
Ball status, mom status, we want all status
Law less than a hunnid shots, we let y’all have it
Hoes are ratchet, bitch I ball like 18 ball baskets
Once there buy my own weapon
Backwoods weed and smoke that cabin
I’m up like I’m on all addies
Play, he get zipped up, casket
I had to cut her off, naggin’
I had to pop the Perc’ just to balance
Drippin’ Balenci and not rockin’ no Ballys
I come from the south used to post up the [?]

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
On the star status
[?]
I get tragic, we gon’ run down with the stick
[?]

Vargskelethor – The Bone Zone Lyrics

WHEN THE WITCHING HOUR DRAWS NEAR
AND THE BONES ARE RATTLING IN THEIR TOMBS
YOU MIGHT FALL INTO THE

INTO THE ZONE

WELCOME TO THIS STUPID PLACE
SAY GOODBYE TO YOUR FLESHY FACE
ENTER A DOMAIN OF BONES
THE SPOOKIEST OF ALL ZONES

How did I end up here anyway?
I was just looking for a sandwich, what the hell?

THIS PLACE SUCKS
GET ME OUT
GET ME OUT OF THE
BONE ZONE
WELCOME TO THE SKELETON DOMAIN
THE PLACE AND HOME OF ALL PLEASURE AND PAIN

Where’s the bathroom?
This place blows.

INTO THE

WELCOME TO THE BONE ZONE
WITH SKELETONS I’M LEFT ALONE
I WAS JUST LOOKING FOR A MEAL TONIGHT
BUT NOW THEY WANT MY FLESH TO BITE

THIS PLACE BLOWS MAJOR BONER
BAD PUNS.

CACKLING WITH NO SKIN
THE RITUAL SHALT BEGIN
SKELETONS DRINKING BEER
THEY’RE COMING FOR MY REAR

THEY WON’T ASK ME TWICE
IF I LIKE PLAYING BEER DICE
STUCK DOWN IN THE ZONE
SOMEBODY PLEASE GIVE ME MY f**kING PHONE

TURNS OUT THE “BONE ZONE” REALLY JUST IS A SKELETON BAR

DRINKS FOR EVERYBODY, EXCEPT THE HUMAN!

Hey what the f**k man? I want some too, woah hey.
What the f**k?!

THIS PLACE SUCKS
GET ME OUT
GET ME OUT OF THE BONE ZONE
GET ME OUT GET ME OUT
GET ME OUT OF THIS PLACE
PLEASURE AND PAIN
WELCOME TO THE SKELETON DOMAIN
BONE ZONE

You know what guys, you suck. I found my phone, I’ll call a cab, f**k off skeletons, bye.

Ah, damn it I forgot my coat.

Devon Gilfillian – Here & Now Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Come back baby, come back
To the here and now
I know it feels good
To be high on your cloud

[Verse 2]
Oh, come back baby, come back
To the here and now
Yeah, I’m waiting for your love
With my feet on the ground

[Chorus]
I know you don’t need me
A king with no crown
Come hell or high water, yeah yeah yeah
I won’t let you drown
Oh, come here and come now

[Verse 3]
I won’t do you no harm
But I can’t let you be
Yeah, you’re burning up my soul
In the third degree

[Chorus]
Oh oh, come back baby (come back), come back (babe)
To the here and now
It’s a slow burn, baby (slowwwww)
This love abounds

[Chorus]
Oh, I know you don’t need me
A fool and a clown
But lord, I’ve been restless, yeah yeah
Won’t you lay me down?

[Breakdown]

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you don’t need me
A king with no crown, yeah yeah yeah
But lord, I’ve been restless
Oh, won’t you lay me down?
Mmm, come here and come now

Wormhole – Gravity Manipulation Unit Lyrics

Altered DNA

Living monstrosity
Trapped within quarantine
Bio-mechanical
Floating pile of filth

An unreal grotesque engine
Misshapen creature within
Organism born into suffering

Born into obscurity
Soul-less machination
Thrown into the void

Living monstrosity
Trapped within quarantine
Bio-mechanical
Floating pile of filth

Legs feel weak
Its face exudes away
Deformed and unworldly repugnant

Mask pulls back to reveal
A rotten, mutant core
Behind its face lies
A f**king hideous deformity

This Nightmare breathes

Garren – F.O.A. Lyrics

GARREN FOA

We f**king over again
Yeah cigarette smoke
Baby we should go some more
On the dresser is a blunt rolled
It’s the fifth that I got from the liquor store
We about to f**k more

Aaaah
Girl I know you wanna f**k more
Every inches that (you got now) ?
Yeah baby you’re gonna need some pep talk ?

[Pre-Chorus]
You know I give you the best stroke
Yeah the only one that make you let go
No this ain’t a joke
Yeah I’m provoked
Keep it on the real low
You already know

[Chorus]
We f**king over again
We f**king over again

[Verse 2]
We got plenty rounds
So many that I lost count
Left right back up and down
Yeah man we f**king up the whole house
Put that candle lights out
f**k it out f**k it out
Yeah now you’re begging for a time out
Baby you know that’s gonna cost you yeah yeah
Now the whole block about to hear you shout

[Pre-Chorus]
You know I give you the best stroke
Yeah the only one that make you let go
No this ain’t a joke
Yeah I ain’t provoke
Keep it on the real low
You already know

[Chorus]
We f**king over again
We f**king over again
You already know
We f**king over again
We f**king over again

[Bridge]
Ooooooo don’t you go to sleep on me
Don’t you go to sleep on me babe
Don’t you go to sleep on me x4

You already know
We f**king over again x2
You already know
We f**king over again x2
You already know x2

Dustin Lynch – Dirt Road Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This sure ain’t that little sawmill town
I grew up in, I used to run around
In a hand-me-down Chevy
This place is high rise heaven
And this sure ain’t that little Main Street drag
With the courthouse square still flying the flag
No, it’s a six-lane city
Long, long way from little bitty

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, I’m just out here chasing these stars
And sometimes, I swear I’m living on Mars

[Chorus]
But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
And I go back every time I get a minute
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
Don’t matter where I go
I damn sure let ’em all know
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road

[Verse 2]
I grew up on a dirt road dreaming ’bout making a name
And getting out of dodge and the same ol’ same
Graduate and settle down
Man, I was out of that town
Now I catch myself rewinding, reminiscing
‘Bout a small town girl and mama’s fried chicken
I can taste it right now
Let me tell you I’m proud

[Chorus]
That I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
And I go back every time I get a minute
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
Don’t matter where I go
I damn sure let ’em all know
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (A dirt road)

[Bridge]
Yeah, I’m just out here chasing these stars
And sometimes, I swear I’m living on Mars

[Chorus]
But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
And I go back every time I get a minute
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
Don’t matter where I go
I damn sure let ’em all know
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (A dirt road)

Montgomery Gentry – Better For It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And I’ve never been a taker
Been heartbroken, been heartbreaker
Don’t know what I’m tryna say here
But I’m better for it
Lot of been there’s that I’ve been through
And a lot I won’t go back to
Baby I ripped off the rearview
And I’m better for it

[Chorus]
I’m still gettin’ beat and banged up
Still get hung up on my hang ups
Somewhere between the man I was
And the man I wanna be
I don’t know the road I’m takin’
But I know my destination
Cause an angel out there still believes in me

[Verse 2]
I’m still a rock and roller
There’s a devil on my shoulder
But every time I hold her
I’m better for it

[Chorus]
I’m still gettin’ beat and banged up
Still get hung up on my hang ups
Somewhere between the man I was
And the man I wanna be
I don’t know the road I’m takin’
But I know my destination
Cause an angel out there still believes in me
Yes an angel out there still believes in me

[Bridge]
I’m still an old hell raiser
But I know I’ve got a savior
Cause the day that heaven made her
I was better for it
I’m better for it

[Outro]
Gettin’ on gettin’ some good in my life
Lovin’ on you ’til the wrongs get right
Gettin’ on gettin’ some good in my life
Lovin’ on you ’til the wrongs get right
Gettin’ on gettin’ some good in my life
Lovin’ on you ’til the wrongs get right
Gettin’ on gettin’ some good in my life
Lovin’ on you ’til the wrongs get right

Brunori Sas – Rosa Lyrics

Rosa, non piangere, dai, anch’io mi voglio sposare
È che senza un lavoro non si tira a campare
Devo prendere il treno per andare a Milano, a Torino, a Bologna
Insomma devo scappare
Che qui in Calabria non c’è niente, proprio niente da fare
C’è chi canta e chi conta e chi continua a pregare
San francesco sopra il letto e sul cruscotto
C’è la Madonna di Pompei, sopra la 126

Rosa, non ti preoccupare, non è mica la luna
Vado a fare fortuna e poi ti torno a pigliare
E ti compro una casa, una macchina, un forno
Poi ti porto anche al mare
Busta paga, contributi, documenti e codice fiscale
Nonostante la nebbia non si sta poi così male
Sant’Ambrogio da Milano e sopra il Duomo c’è la Madonna di Pompei
A me mi pare proprio lei

Rosa tra un anno si sposa, tra un anno si sposa e si sposa con me
Rosa tra un anno si sposa, tra un anno si sposa e si sposa con me
Rosa, prepara il corredo, che ho trovato una casa
Manca solo la sposa, la cucina e l’arredo

Centottantotto cambiali, trattamento di favore
Se lavoro sedici ore al giorno, ce la posso fare
Tu pensa alle bomboniere e alla roba da mangiare
Ed avverti pure il prete che ti porterò all’altare
Pace in terra, gloria in cielo e sopra un velo
C’è la Madonna di Pompei, mi pare tale e quale a lei

Rosa tra un mese si sposa, tra un mese si sposa e si sposa con me
Rosa tra un anno si sposa, tra un anno si sposa e si sposa con me
Rosa mi guardi un po’ strano, 15 ore di treno, sono appena tornato e non mi dici “ti amo”

Forse è per via della mano
Te l’avevo già detto, lavoravo alla morsa
E per fare di corsa l’ho lasciata a Milano
E c’entra che ho perso il lavoro, sono invalido civile
Non so neanche che vuol dire, ma mi danno la pensione
Piuttosto dammi una spiegazione sulla partecipazione
Ci deve essere un errore, ci hanno scritto un altro nome
E non è il mio
E non è il mio
E non il mio
Rosa!
Rosa!

Rosa domani si sposa, è vestita da sposa, non si sposa più con me
Rosa è vestita da sposa, è vestita da sposa, ma non si sposa più con me
Bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio, bacio
Bacio
Boom!

Skooly – My Brother Had Dope Before He Left Lyrics

[Verse]
Bitch I’m fresh out of the slums, somewhere you can’t come, I come in this bitch to act dumb
Your partners can come if they want, my cousins got guns, you niggas can run if you want
It ain’t no love homie, all type of drugs homie, I had a blood homie
Told me he’d kill whoever I want, and he from the land of the funk, that’s love homie
Roll me a spliff of that shit and hop in the whip, go get me something to sip
And I don’t be trusting no act, and them is just facts, I know that shit don’t exist
And I do not use my arithmetics, my brother taught me how to whip
Before he died, I still be crying inside, and I still be crying inside
But I still try, ’cause I know without him it’s fake
This shit is fake, it’s a lie
And I cannot trust you for shit, and I put my life in a letter, ’cause ain’t nothin’ safer than I
And I put my life in a metal, you better do better, ’cause nobody safe if I cry
Ridin’ in a Wraith with my guy, came from the south of the sky, sky
He wanna see me with it so I try
You try to stop my living, you will die
You know who shot my nigga, why lie?
I cannot talk about it, I cry
You better not come around me, I’ll fire
You better not come around me outside
You better listen homie, I ain’t trippin’ homie
Reminiscing homie, on the real
Ain’t no use to dissing on me, I hate niggas only
Better tell a nigga how you feel
Go watch the interviews, then go listen to my interludes
Boy I been a fool
And you niggas living a lie, and you know I been the truth
And they tryna sentence dudes
And I’ll never squeal, before that it’s Mortal Kombat, I’ll finish you
And this go for any dude, this go for any crew
’til I reach my pinnacle, give you a physical
I’m not shootin’ at any school, shit could get critical
Summertime rapper talk with that water on, I pull up at any pool
I’m not leaving any jewels, and boy I got plenty jewels
Your bitch ain’t feeling you, show you what pimpin’ do
Show you what that pimpin’ do
That shit ain’t in to you, only gon’ warn you once
Don’t try to harm the don, I’m armed like tentacles
Yeah bitch I ball like testicles
Pause, Rawling, Spalding
I got your bitch here right next to me, uh
Yeah bitch I’m ballin’, ballin’
She say she home alone, uh
I be Macaulay Culkin
But don’t you keep callin’ my phone, uh
I’ll leave you heartless, stalkin’
And you niggas knowin’ who’s poppin’
Young direct deposit, lil kid, I got ’em
My Cosa Nostra the hottest
You niggas gon’ have a problem
Chainz told me get ’em, I got ’em, uh
I didn’t only hit ’em, I dropped ’em, uh
I do this shit for my brother, uh
I still do this shit for my partner
Still coming out of my shell, uh
Feel like I’m out of myself, uh
Still sipping lean by the brick, uh
Still smoking weed by the bale, uh
Cartier boss, they were twelve
Still get the bump for my nails, uh
My life was rough on a player
These bitches tough on a player, uh
That’s why I’m so dope, you can tell
That’s why I got hope, you can tell
I could’ve sold dope anywhere
My brother had dope before he left (shit, RIP)
My brother had dope before he left

[Outro]
It sounds like you’ve had to explain that a lot, that’s too bad
Nah, I really…see you, you’re nice, I don’t mind
It’s just real, so
I don’t mind explaining over here but I haven’t had to explain it because I don’t care

Louisa – YES Lyrics (feat. 2 Chainz)

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz

[Verse 1: Louisa]
Yo, whatever it is, you been thinking ’bout me
I ain’t playing ’round no more
And I guess you found out that I ain’t that innocent
I been what you’re waiting for
Hey girls, what’s up?
She bad, hands up
Yo boys, uh uh
Ease back, show love

[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
Feeling so hot, wear a little less
Got a little something I’ma get off my chest
Blame it on my body, got you obsessed
Do it all night, better give me respect
We 20 deep up on this floor
We getting wild, yeah, we getting raw
No one can breathe, still want some more
If you’re a freak like me one time, lemme hear you say yes

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)

[Verse 2: Louisa]
I don’t care what it is, you been thinking ’bout me
I’ma get it on this floor
Girls, if you’re tired of being so damn innocent
Tell me, what you waiting for? Oh
Hey girls, what’s up?
She bad, hands up
Yo boys, nuh uh
Ease back, show love

[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
Feeling so hot, wear a little less
Got a little (uh) I’ma get off my chest
Blame it on my body, got you obsessed
Do it all night, better give me respect
We 20 deep up on this floor
We getting wild, yeah, we getting raw
No one can breathe, still want some more
If you’re a freak like me one time, lemme hear you say yes

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
Yo, did that grown man talk
Tryna get kicking so I brought my own phone
Real kamasutra, wearing Comme des Garçons
This a Hurricane Maria doing songs of reggaeton
I am beyond
I am the truth, shawty I am the one
Tattoos of bible verses on my arm
Yeah baby, you the bomb
Somebody ring the alarm

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)