Category: Lyrics

Rexx Life Raj – Level Up

[Intro]
You got me shook up, shook down, shook out
On your lovin’

[Verse 1]
Pull up, I’mma pull up again
Poppin’ that big shit
Checking my goals, and everything on my wishlist
Gave them a chance, they end up go back to my shitlist
Hoppin’ your niggas like we was hoppin’ them fences
Running for rollers, running for demons
I got the world on my shoulders
Everybody my friend now, don’t like your motives
Fuck you if you doubt it, fuck you if you hold us, ya

[Hook]
Working on my level up
I’ve been working on my level up
Working on my level up again
Now look at how the stars align
You know that it takes some time, no waitin’
I’d rather be out the way
I’ve been doing overtime again
Working on my level up
I’ve been working on my level up
Working on my level up again

[Verse 2]
Look, hey
And you know I’m coming hard than I did before
King me bitch, I made me it all the way across the board
Never snore, never snooze
Tell ’em if you learn from your L’s, you can never lose
Never had the [?] cosigned, don’t me the alley-oop
But you couldn’t tell bruh ’cause my number’s been through the roof
Raji the man now, that word around town
Come to your show you sound much better on Soundcloud
Thought you was poppin’, if you look at your Insta
Then we see you in person your buzz is so non-existent, woah
Everything’s changing, I’m feeling a tension, yeah
You favorite rappers is now my fan in my mentions
Damn, get it right
I’ve been going wherever I like
I’ve just been living my life
Working a 9 to 5, 5 to 9
Make sure my niggas is right
Look in my eyes, we [?] doubt bitch, I ain’t surprised
Look at my life, up in the skies now

[Bridge]
Now look at how the stars allign
You know that it takes some time, no waitin’
I’d rather be out the way
I’ve been doing overtime again

[Hook]
Working on my level up
I’ve been working on my level up
Working on my level up again
Working on my level up
I’ve been working on my level up
Working on my level up again
Working on my level up
I’ve been working on my level up
Working on my level up again

[Outro]
I want you to always know
If we add XYZ, UVW, with each other
Then we still at LOVE

Quincey White – Los Scandalous Times

[VERSE 1]
MENTALLY ENSLAVED, TIRED OF THIS LIVIN’
A MAN WITHOUT NO MONEY IS A MAN WITH NO AMBITION
I CANT HANG WITH NIGGAS THATS CONTENT WIT BEING BROKE
THE TYPE TO NOT DROP ON A SACK BUT WANNA BEG TO HIT MY SMOKE
KICK ROCKS, GOTTA PRAY TO GOD TO GET IN THIS SPOT
HANGIN WIT MY HOMIES FROM MY HOOD NOT ONES IN HIPHOP
WE OFF ELSEGUNDO BETTA KEEP MY NAME UP OUT YO CONVO
BEFORE I SEND SOME CONVICTS TO YO CONDO
SWAY AINT PUT A MILLION UP CAUSE THAT AINT WHAT I SIGNED FO
BUT YOU CAN COUNT A BODY THO FOR EVERY SINGLE RHYME WROTE
MENACE TO SOCIETY WHEN I JUST GO OFF, SKINNY NIGGA LOOKIN LIKE THE BEARDED O-DOG
COP A 40, POP A 40 THEN I SHOW THE TAPE, ALL GAS TO THAT BAG WE DONT KNO THE BREAKS
WHOLE COAST IS ON MY BACK BUT I CAN HOLD THE WEIGHT,
EVENTHO IM UNDERWEIGHT, NIGGAS KNO ITS OVER WAIT…
WOOOO, PLEASE GIVE EM TIME TO BREATHE, APPLYING PRESSURE LIKE A PYTHON WHEN IT SQUEEZE
MY SENTENCES LIKE THE MOST VENOMOUS BITE, YOU SWEETER THAN CINNAMON ME I LIVE A SINISTERS LIFE
THIS LIFE AS MR.WHITE

[Chorus]
ONE SHOTTA, GUN POPPA,
LOAD UP THAT CHOPPA,
LET THAT BITCH OFF THEN YOU GON NEED A DOCTOR
YOU BATI BOYS KNO WE CARRY THEM TOOLS
PLAY WITH MY FAM GUARANTEE YOU GON LOSE
LOS SCANDALOUS
LAND OF THEM BANGAS
WHERE NIGGAS IS DYING FOR TWISTEN UP FANGAS
BULLETS IS NAMELESS, ACTIONS WAS RETALIATION
WAS BORN & ILL DIE LIKE A GANGSTA!

[VERSE 2]
EVENTUALLY WE ROSE, LIKE ROSES OUT THE CONCRETE
ALL THIS WORK WE BEEN PUTTIN IN LATELY NEED A TIME SHEET
A PENNY PINCHER KEEP THE BENTLEY BUSTA
TILL IM PAID IN FULL, A RAGING BULL JIMMY BUTLER THATS FOR ANY SUCKA
I SEE THE FEDS WHEN IM SCROLLING DOWN MY TIMELINE
& FBI SURVEILLANCE VAN WHEN SEARCHING FOR SOME WIFI
THE STREETS REALLY GETTIN SCANDALOUS IS IT?
FUCK A WIRE SNITCHES WEARING JEWELRY BIG MEDALLION WIT A CAMERA IN IT
FOR THE WAR IM WELL PREPARED NIGGA, NEED A COMB FOR ALL THESE HAIR TRIGGERS
COKE THE ONLY SQUARES WIT US
FANS IS THE FEINS NOW WE DONE SWITCHED THE HUSTLE UP
CAUSE WITH THESE BARS IM WAY ABOVE THE BAR LIKE A MUSCLE UP
THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH THEM BENJAMINS RUNNIN
WHEN IM OLD IMA LOOK YOUNG LIKE IM BENJAMIN BUTTON
I AINT INTO THE CLUBBIN, HEADLINING ALL THIS STADIUM SHIT
TELL PROMOTERS DIG INTO THAT BUDGET
CAUSE ITS TIME TO PAY THEY DUE, WHAT I DO I GET PAID TO DO
I FOUND 2Pac RAP BOOK AND TOOK OUT A PAGE OR TWO
NOWADAYS NIGGAS A CALL YOU FAKE FOR STAYING TRUE
COULD SPAR WITH THE COLES AND KENDRICK LAMARS ON PAYPERVIEW

[Chorus]
ONE SHOTTA, GUN POPPA,
LOAD UP THAT CHOPPA,
LET THAT BITCH OFF THEN YOU GON NEED A DOCTOR
YOU BATI BOYS KNO WE CARRY THEM TOOLS
PLAY WITH MY FAM GUARANTEE YOU GON LOSE
LOS SCANDALOUS
LAND OF THEM BANGAS
WHERE NIGGAS IS DYING FOR TWISTEN UP FANGAS
BULLETS IS NAMELESS, ACTIONS WAS RETALIATION
WAS BORN & ILL DIE LIKE A GANGSTA!

Madonna – American Life (Uncensored)

[Refrain]
Do I have to change my name?
Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight?
Am I gonna be a star?

[Verse 1]
I tried to be a boy
I tried to be a girl
I tried to be a mess
I tried to be the best
I guess I did it wrong
That’s why I wrote this song

[Break]
This type of modern life, is it for me?
This type of modern life, is it for free?

[Verse 2]
So, I went into a bar
Looking for sympathy
A little company
I tried to find a friend
It’s more easily said
It’s always been the same

[Break]
This type of modern life, is not for me
This type of modern life, is not for free

[Chorus]
American life
I live the American dream
You are the best thing I’ve seen
You are not just a dream

[Verse 3]
I tried to stay ahead
I tried to stay on top
I tried to play the part
But somehow I forgot
Just what I did it for
And why I wanted more

[Break]
This type of modern life, is it for me?
This type of modern life, is it for free?

[Refrain]
Do I have to change my name?
Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight?
Am I gonna be a star?

[Chorus]
American life
I live the American dream
You are the best thing I’ve seen
You are not just a dream

[Verse 4]
I tried to be a boy
I tried to be a girl
I tried to be a mess
I tried to be the best
I tried to find a friend
I tried to stay ahead
I tried to stay on top
Fuck it

[Refrain]
Do I have to change my name?
Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight?
Am I going to be a star?

[Break]
Ah, fuck it
Ah, fuck it
Ah, fuck it
Ah, fuck it

[Verse 5]
I’m drinking a soy latte
I get a double shot-e
It goes right through my body, and you know I’m satisfied
I drive my mini cooper, and I’m feeling super-dooper
Yo, they tell I’m a trooper, and you know I’m satisfied
I do yoga and pilates, and the room is full of hotties
So I’m checking out the bodies, and you know I’m satisfied
I’m digging on the isotopes
This metaphysic’s shit is dope, and if all this can give me hope
You know I’m satisfied
I got a lawyer and a manager, an agent and a chef
Three nannies, an assistant, and a driver, and a jet
A trainer, and a butler, and a bodyguard, or five
A gardener and a stylist
Do you think I’m satisfied?
I’d like to express my extreme point of view
I’m not Christian and I’m not a Jew
I’m just living out the American dream
And I just realized that nothing Is what it seems

[Outro]
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
Do I have to change my name?

McFly – Party Girl

[Intro]
Now let’s party

[Verse 1: Danny Jones]
The clock hit twelve
She entered the room
But if looks could kill
Then we all would be doomed
After just one kiss
You’re not able to move
From her venomous lips
And her poison perfume, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Tom Fletcher]
She started swaying so sexy
And looking at me and it got me
Caught in her mind control
This place is prison
I’m chained up
I give up
And I’m at her mercy
She wouldn’t let me go

[Chorus: Danny Jones]
She said she likes to dance all by herself
‘Cause she’s a party girl (oh oh, oh oh)
She don’t care for nobody else
She’s in her own world (oh oh)
I love this little party girl (oh)
I love this little party girl (oh)
She’s such a little party girl

[Verse 2: Danny Jones]
I, I gotta leave this room
‘Cause it’s starting to spin
But there’s no escape from this mess that I’m in
She can’t resist the temptation of sin
So pull you collar up
Before she sinks her teeth in, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Tom Fletcher]
She started swaying so sexy
And looking at me and it got me
Caught in her mind control
This place is prison
I’m chained up
I give up
And I’m at her mercy
She wouldn’t let me go

[Chorus: Danny Jones]
She said she likes to dance all by herself
‘Cause she’s a party girl (oh oh, oh oh)
She don’t care for nobody else
She’s in her own world (oh oh)
And I love this little party girl (oh)
I love this little party girl (oh)
She’s such a little party girl

[Bridge: Danny Jones]
I love this little party girl
Yeah!

[Chorus 2: Danny Jones]
She likes to dance all by herself
‘Cause she’s a party girl (oh oh, oh oh)
She don’t care for nobody else
She’s in her own world (oh oh)
And I love this little party girl (oh)
(She likes to dance all by herself
‘Cause she’s a party girl)
I love this little party girl (oh)
(She likes to dance all by herself
‘Cause she’s a party girl)
She’s such a little party girl

Eurythmics – Don’t Ask Me Why

[Verse 1]
Miracle of miracles
Look what the night dragged in
It’s a pocket full of misery
And trouble on the wind

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You spoiled the best years of your life
You took them all in vain
Now you think that you’re forgiven
But you can’t be born again

[Chorus]
And you say, why
You say, why
You say, why
Don’t ask me, why

[Post-Chorus]
I don’t love you anymore
I don’t think I ever did
And if you ever had
Any kind of love for me
You kept it all so well hid

[Verse 2]
Promises, sweet promises
You kept them from your mind
Like all the lost forgotten things
You never seemed to find

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Like all the disappointments
You displayed upon your shelf
Now you’ve got no-one to turn to
You’ve got no-one but yourself

[Chorus]
And you say, why
You say, why
You say, why
Don’t ask me, why

[Post-Chorus]
I don’t love you anymore
I don’t think I ever did
And if you ever had
Any kind of love for me
You kept it all so well hid

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You spoiled the best years of your life
You took them all in vain
Now you think that you’re forgiven
But you can’t be born again

[Chorus](2x)
And you say, why
Why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why

I don’t love you anymore
I don’t love you anymore
I don’t love you anymore

[Chorus](2x)
And you say, why
You say, why
You say, why
Don’t ask me, why

The Smiths – Stop Me If You Think You’ve Heard This One Before

[Chorus]
Stop me, oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Stop me, oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Nothing’s changed
I still love you, oh, I still love you
…Only
Slightly, only slightly less
Than I used to, my love

[Verse 1]
I was delayed, I was way-laid
An emergency stop
I smelt the last ten seconds of life
I crashed down on the crossbar
And the pain was enough to make
A shy, bald, Buddhist reflect
And plan a mass murder
Who said I’d lied to her?
Oh, who said I’d lied because I never? I never!
Who said I’d lied because I never?

[Verse 2]
I was detained, I was restrained
And broke my spleen
And broke my knee
(and then he really laced into me)
Friday night in Out-patients
Who said I’d lied to her?
Oh, who said I’d lied? – Because I never, I never
Who said I’d lied? – Because I never
Oh, so I drank one
It became four
And when I fell on the floor…
… I drank more

[Chorus]
Stop me, oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Stop me, oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before
Nothing’s changed
I still love you, oh, I still love you
… Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love

Tinashe – No Drama (feat. Offset)

[Verse 1: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
Said I’m falling off but they won’t JFK me
Tried to be myself but they won’t AKA me
AKA a popstar AKA a problem
AKA don’t hold me back, I swear I got ’em
We pulled up in Gucci, dripped down in Gabbana
Bad as a wanna, only chasing gunnas
I need me a side thing, hold the drama
I need me a soldier he gon’ hold the line up

[Chorus: Tinashe]
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma (Don’t want no drama-ma)

[Verse 2: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
I got way too many people all my niggas equal
If my life was like a movie I’d need 50 sequels
I need 60 bad bitches actin’ like they single
Yelling you can’t sit with us, throwing up middle fingers

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset, double R phantom
She like the way I’m dripping organic
Got on my wrist the titanic
Car ride on this shit like a banger
Get high on the perky and Xanax
From the bottom of trip to Miami
When the chopper start kicking is damaged
Got patek on her wrist and her panties
Ain’t no drama
In the back of my maybach
Yeah, iced out summers
Invite your main bitch to a slumber
My money don’t [?]
Fat ass with a flat stomach
We’ll get [?] cross the whole hundred
The coupe fast doing two hundred

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god, oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Outro: Tinashe]
Don’t want no
Don’t want no drama-ma
Yeah, no, no, no
Don’t need no, don’t want no, don’t want no

Tinashe – No Drama (feat. Offset)

[Verse 1: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
Said I’m falling off but they won’t JFK me
Tried to be myself but they won’t AKA me
AKA a popstar AKA a problem
AKA don’t hold me back, I swear I got ’em
We pulled up in Gucci, dripped down in Gabbana
Bad as a wanna, only chasing gunnas
I need me a side thing, hold the drama
I need me a soldier he gon’ hold the line up

[Chorus: Tinashe]
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma
Don’t want no drama-ma
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma (Don’t want no drama-ma)

[Verse 2: Tinashe]
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
All black truck hanging out the roof
Mobbing through the hills pulled up with my crew
I can’t cop the coup don’t do shit for two
I got way too many people all my niggas equal
If my life was like a movie I’d need 50 sequels
I need 60 bad bitches actin’ like they single
Yelling you can’t sit with us, throwing up middle fingers

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset, double R phantom
She like the way I’m dripping organic
Got on my wrist the titanic
Car ride on this shit like a banger
Get high on the perky and Xanax
From the bottom of trip to Miami
When the chopper start kicking is damaged
Got patek on her wrist and her panties
Ain’t no drama
In the back of my maybach
Yeah, iced out summers
Invite your main bitch to a slumber
My money don’t [?]
Fat ass with a flat stomach
We’ll get [?] cross the whole hundred
The coupe fast doing two hundred

[Chorus: Tinashe & Offset]
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (Ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god (Oh my god, oh my god)
Don’t want no drama-ma

[Outro: Tinashe]
Don’t want no
Don’t want no drama-ma
Yeah, no, no, no
Don’t need no, don’t want no, don’t want no

Black Milk – Laugh Now Cry Later

[Intro]
2-2-2
2

[Verse 1]
Yeah, do I see a soul or do I see a façade?
Either you hurt a happy king, make up your mind
Laugh now, cry later
On a timeline should I hide in a disguise
From strangers watching my house on my demise
Laugh now, cry later
Evil remains, world ain’t really change, moments of feeling anger Next moment you end up changed
Laugh through the pain, my nigga
It’d be those same celebs seeing the stars struck
Same time see them appropriating the culture
Cry later

[Chorus]
Us now, we’re different now, you see my whole wars different now
You in the sky, better learn to fly before your spaceships hits the ground
Tell me who should get the ground, you see this is what you get for now
I see my whole world different now, you see my whole wars different now

[Verse 2]
From raps to movies, to black is beauty
Cop getting filled insane, feelin’ he had to shoot me
Laugh now, cry later
Offering a game, screaming out gang gang
Until lil homie pull up, put a bullet through a brain
Laugh now, cry later
Let me say this
Some niggas fake woke, like they don’t have any flaws
Some niggas too turnt, don’t represent any cause
Life’s a balance, we live in awe
Lanes, giving her your opinion on her persona
My, do your hair, make-up the way you wanna
Fuck a man’s opinion
Some people hoping to peel, some hoping to heal
Talking to a profile, hoping it’s real, for real

[Chorus]
Us now, we’re different now, you see my whole wars different now
You in the sky, better learn to fly before your spaceships hits the ground
Tell me who should get the ground, you see this is what you get for now
I see my whole world different now, you see my whole wars different now

[Outro]
He just said the truth will make us free
Question that we have to ask is do people know the truth
Our condition bears witness they would
That they don’t know the truth

Declan McKenna – Listen To Your Friends (Live Footage Video)

Don’t call me out, ’cause I heard you scream
I don’t wanna get out of bed for this again
I won’t waste your time, I heard it in a dream
I don’t believe you trusted me
Trusted me

I bet you only listen to your friends
I’m talking like I can pretend
But I feel better when
You tell me that I always have to go
You tell me what I want to know
And I’ll feel better for it

But I know sometimes it’s hard for me to say
I love you every other day
You pour my heart away

And sometimes I’m scared of what they’ve done
So I look how far we’ve come
You think you don’t have to put up a fight, but you might as well
So I tell you everything you won’t admit
You tell me you don’t care one bit
And I’ll feel better for it

Look online
Do ten minutes of research and in turn find
The problem is poor kids who want holidays in term time
The problem is poor kids who can’t afford the train fare
So we up the train fare and charge them for not paying the train fare
The problem is welfare
And the problem is free healthcare
‘Cause it’s unfair and if it’s gone it’s welfare
The problem is drugs
The problem is free love and free hugs
So stay in fear
Do some drugs and stay here

Well I said go on then!
But God bless the weatherman
Who has gone out of business since the psychoactive substance ban
The gateway has sent him back
From bulk-buying NOS to selling crack
The problem rose and a rich man suggested it
Over his lunchtime snack
So we ban the produce and its a bit of a nuisance really

"Don’t waste your time", I heard you scream
I don’t wanna get out of bed today, okay?
I won’t waste your time, I heard it in a dream
I don’t believe you trusted me
Trusted me
Please trust in me
Please trust in me

Cdot Honcho – So Long

I’m laughing at whoever doubted me
Ben Franklins kickin it round me
She trying to get close to me
Honestly, she trying to fuck whoever around me
I’m losing count it’s taking too long to count it I need an accountant
That probably won’t work I don’t trust bitches fuck around just have to count it out

Semi matic blow that, shift it, then hop out the bush like a rabbit
Member I had to make pallets
Double g pattern my jacket easy run up get wrapped like a packet
Im running by you I lapped you
Finna start walking you should keep running
Offset Vellanos frame keep rubbing

Can’t see my GPS phone keep jumping
Ain’t shit but yo woman tryna talk about nothing
We already fuck we can’t talk about fuckin
Hit that, rotate, skate, relocate
I’m on that bag ain’t slept in like 4 days
4nem on that they ain’t takin off no days
Pull up this whip you see at a showcase
Only got hundreds just fly through the Tollways

Come in here brain on door ways
Knew I had it when I was on 4way in 4th grade with some bitches from the 6th grade
Spinning them hoes like a tornado
I blow a bitch like a grendade though
She tryna kick it like Fernando
I’m in Miami not Orlando
Roc finding slots in the Durango bitch

(Too much fucking racks on me)
Need me a debit my knot ain’t gone fit
She need a edit she not up on shit
Stay on that porch you can’t come out that fence
1k Givenchy lil hoody ain’t shit
Dragon belt snakes Gucci and shit
Find him in lakes on Google and shit
He play with that cake and we thru wit his shit

Bitch play with that cake and we thru wit you
Put her to work like she sit in a cubical Skrt off this far from a suburu
Hit her throw her in uber pool
She know my time be coming soon
She let me go rising like a balloon
In the cut shining like a spoon
Run up wit wilding like a coon

Really I barely do use them
Sweeprs stay in the cut like a broom
Fuck her never do need em ain’t pay a dollar swiping the room
2 seater wet like what a boat on
I keep a rack like what a coat on
She want to nag bitch you can go home
I’m in my bag been in it so long

Bitch
I’m in my bag been in it so long
Cdot man honcho gang shit takeover gang you already know what the fuck going on man Takeover the mixtape
Aye

A$AP Ferg & DJ Premier – Our Streets (On TRL) (Live)

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Preemo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Preemo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dreams

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

O.T. Genasis – Too Blessed

My life good, so good
I know, I know, I know yeah yeah

[Hook]
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed

[Verse 1]
Hit the kitchen, hit that rock up
You remember we was locked up
He a trusty, got his own broom
My lil nigga coming home soon
Track through the path
Whip through the class
Pot on the stove
Stretch like a rag
Came in a foreign, left in a jag
Took her to the store, left with a bag
I ain’t gone trip about them bills, I’m like fuck that shit
I ain’t gone talk about my ex, i’m like fuck that bitch
Thank god so I pray
We done came a long way, aye aye

[Hook]
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed

[Verse 2]
What kind of car I’m about to buy today?
Drunk but I’m about to get high today
Said she want to see a nigga right away
I got to fly today
Get to miles up, money pile up
All these niggas stuck
Why you wined up?
Thought it was luck, never gave up
Should have been a bag, cuz I’m too clutch
Watching how these fuck niggas try to look at me
Got that 45 ain’t nobody booking me
I done came a long way
Please don’t make a nigga spray aye aye

[Hook]
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed
Maserati, Rolls Royce, skurr, first class, birdbath
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I’m too blessed to be stressed

MoneyBagg Yo – Questions

[Hook]
How long you been rappin’?
A lil minute, why, why you ask me that?
Are you still trappin? Huh?
I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie
I did, how you know that?
Boy how you went got it? I been grindin’
How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga
Man how that shit happen? Don’t worry ‘bout it
Is you really breakin’ bread with your team? I am
Or are you just cappin’? I’m good
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none’ but lie to ‘em
They askin’ me 21 questions
Over and over, I don’t do the confessions
They tryna switch up on the story
To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me

[Verse 1]
Yeah, they tryna fuck me
Prayin’, hope they get lucky
Hopin’ I crack
Nah, I’ll never do that
They showing me pictures of faces
Bringing up old ass cases
Tryna make me write a statement
Reading other niggas’ affidavits
Why you sing with Gotti, ain’t you the mob?
You know you wrong
What you doin’ it for the money or something?
What you tryna get on?
I been had the streets in a headlock
Fuck you mean is I’m tryna get on?
Look I go where I wanna go, do what I wanna do
Cause nigga I’m grown
See real niggas link up and get some money
The fuck is you on?
And niggas can’t tell me who to fuck with
Cause I got this shit on my own
And I was in the streets grinding before I was shining while you was at home
And I’m the type of nigga smack the shit out you
Or put one in your dome

[Hook]
How long you been rappin’?
A lil minute, why, why you ask me that?
Are you still trappin? Huh?
I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie
I did, how you know that?
Boy how you went got it? I been grindin’
How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga
Man how that shit happen? Don’t worry ‘bout it
Is you really breakin’ bread with your team? I am
Or are you just cappin’? I’m good
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none’ but lie to ‘em
They askin’ me 21 questions
Over and over, I don’t do the confessions
They tryna switch up on the story
To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me

[Verse 2]
Mad ‘cause I got my ass in
Same nigga talkin’, same nigga would’ve broke the pen
I’ma shoot my thirty-two, that’s why my clip extend
Bullets with the blue tip will take off a nigga’s skin
Will take off a nigga’s head, I’m like fuck you and your man
All that yelling in your rhymes make it hard to comprehend
I just got to ask this question, why you in your feelings though?
Why you on social media actin’ like you do, but don’t want smoke?
Same niggas act like bitches, same ones get treated like hoes
Sending shots through a post
All on Twitter doing the most
Asking questions, I ain’t with it
What you ridin’? how you livin’?
How much you got? What you spending?
Who you rock with? who you not with?
Who you shop with?
Ain’t with the questions, you need to stop it

[Hook]
How long you been rappin’?
A lil minute, why, why you ask me that?
Are you still trappin? Huh?
I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie
I did, how you know that?
Boy how you went got it? I been grindin’
How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga
Man how that shit happen? Don’t worry ‘bout it
Is you really breakin’ bread with your team? I am
Or are you just cappin’? I’m good
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em
They askin’ me, askin’ me
They askin’ me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none’ but lie to ‘em
They askin’ me 21 questions
Over and over, I don’t do the confessions
They tryna switch up on the story
To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me

Famous Dex – Pick It Up (feat. A$AP Rocky)

[Intro]
Ayo big bro, you fucking with that? Hah, okay cool
That’s my fucking brother right there, ya dig?
Dexter, ooh, wait

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, groove
Baby girl watch how you move
I got them vets on my shoes (I do)
I pop a pill then I lose it (Wait)
Speed it up (Speed)
Look at the diamonds, they eat it up (Eat)
Grab me two bitches, I beat it up
They thinking I’m wifing, deleted ’em (Uh-wait, ooh)
Pints in, call up Rocket, ooh (Uh-what)
My brother plug like a socket (Ooh)
Geeking this dope, yeah I got ’em
Open the safe, you can’t lock it (What)
Sippin’ that Wock, yeah I go to the top
Bust on yo bitch like a Glock (Ooh)
She like to suck on my clock
I get the money don’t stop, Dexter

[Interlude: Famous Dex]
Hah, know I’m saying?
Like, I know you like this beat too
But you a fuckin’ goofy though (fucking lame ass nigga)
Uh-wait

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
Word around, word around, word around town
I heard this boy was a clown
Swim in yo bitch once I drown
Call up my plug for the pounds
Odd Future, yeah, it’s right on my clothes
Bad bitch, yeah, I watch her do coke
Broke as hell, I used to sleep on the floor
I never do it no more, ooh
Telling you broke, it’s no joke, ooh
I used to kick in that door, wait
Now I’m selling out these shows
Water my wrist, Fendi right on my clothes, huh
Hold up lil mama, you tweaking
A bad bitch, Puerto Rican (Puerto Rican)
Get her off molly, she geekin’
Call up your friend, yeah we chill for the weekend, Dexter

[Interlude: Famous Dex]
You know I’m saying
Like, no no no, we can only chill for the weekend
Then you gotta go
Call your friend too, Dexter

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Order VLONE, color orange mango label
Rotary phone, in my old school Mercedes
Smoke OG grown, when I’m Californicating
I got 3 phones, business, conversation, and relation
Hold up, wait a sec, wait a min, wait a tick
Jacob my wrist, nothing was fake on my wrist
Four finger ring on my hand
Say what you say to my wrist, talk to the hand
Don’t wanna resort to the hands
What the face say to the fist
(I’m Rick James bitch!)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
A fifth of the tab
Suck on her tits
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky]
Speed it up, speed it up, speed it
Up
Just in the track and I beat it up
Acne my jacket from Sweden (Huh?)
My chick don’t exactly know English
They ain’t ’bout that action no beefin’
I might as well go back to vegan
My shit might go platinum first week
Play that shit back and repeat it (Uhh)
Word around, word of mouth, word around town
You the one doing all the murder round town
Pulling up, shoot ’em, leave the burner down town
Shoot em like the birdie, cause they all fly south
Whippin the, whippin the, whippin the wrist
I’m fucking your bitch and I’m up in your fridge
I only tell stories to tuck in the kids
So how in the fuck can they fuck with the kid?

[Outro: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
[?]
I’m back in my bag
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix

Famous Dex – Pick It Up (feat. A$AP Rocky)

[Intro]
Ayo big bro, you fucking with that? Hah, okay cool
That’s my fucking brother right there, ya dig?
Dexter, ooh, wait

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, groove
Baby girl watch how you move
I got them vets on my shoes (I do)
I pop a pill then I lose it (Wait)
Speed it up (Speed)
Look at the diamonds, they eat it up (Eat)
Grab me two bitches, I beat it up
They thinking I’m wifing, deleted ’em (Uh-wait, ooh)
Pints in, call up Rocket, ooh (Uh-what)
My brother plug like a socket (Ooh)
Geeking this dope, yeah I got ’em
Open the safe, you can’t lock it (What)
Sippin’ that Wock, yeah I go to the top
Bust on yo bitch like a Glock (Ooh)
She like to suck on my clock
I get the money don’t stop, Dexter

[Interlude: Famous Dex]
Hah, know I’m saying?
Like, I know you like this beat too
But you a fuckin’ goofy though (fucking lame ass nigga)
Uh-wait

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
Word around, word around, word around town
I heard this boy was a clown
Swim in yo bitch once I drown
Call up my plug for the pounds
Odd Future, yeah, it’s right on my clothes
Bad bitch, yeah, I watch her do coke
Broke as hell, I used to sleep on the floor
I never do it no more, ooh
Telling you broke, it’s no joke, ooh
I used to kick in that door, wait
Now I’m selling out these shows
Water my wrist, Fendi right on my clothes, huh
Hold up lil mama, you tweaking
A bad bitch, Puerto Rican (Puerto Rican)
Get her off molly, she geekin’
Call up your friend, yeah we chill for the weekend, Dexter

[Interlude: Famous Dex]
You know I’m saying
Like, no no no, we can only chill for the weekend
Then you gotta go
Call your friend too, Dexter

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Order VLONE, color orange mango label
Rotary phone, in my old school Mercedes
Smoke OG grown, when I’m Californicating
I got 3 phones, business, conversation, and relation
Hold up, wait a sec, wait a min, wait a tick
Jacob my wrist, nothing was fake on my wrist
Four finger ring on my hand
Say what you say to my wrist, talk to the hand
Don’t wanna resort to the hands
What the face say to the fist
(I’m Rick James bitch!)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
A fifth of the tab
Suck on her tits
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky]
Speed it up, speed it up, speed it
Up
Just in the track and I beat it up
Acne my jacket from Sweden (Huh?)
My chick don’t exactly know English
They ain’t ’bout that action no beefin’
I might as well go back to vegan
My shit might go platinum first week
Play that shit back and repeat it (Uhh)
Word around, word of mouth, word around town
You the one doing all the murder round town
Pulling up, shoot ’em, leave the burner down town
Shoot em like the birdie, cause they all fly south
Whippin the, whippin the, whippin the wrist
I’m fucking your bitch and I’m up in your fridge
I only tell stories to tuck in the kids
So how in the fuck can they fuck with the kid?

[Outro: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
[?]
I’m back in my bag
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix

Dierks Bentley – Woman, Amen

[Verse 1]
I’d lose my way and I’d lose my mind
If I faced one day on my own
I know I was saved
The night that she gave this drifter’s heart a home

[Chorus]
Every night I should be on my knees
Lord knows how lucky I am
I’ll never say near enough
Thank God for this woman, Amen

[Verse 2]
This world has a way of shaking your faith
I’ve been broken again and again
But I need all the cracks in my shattered heart
Cause that’s where her love gets in

[Chorus]
Every night I should be on my knees
Lord knows how lucky I am
I’ll never say near enough
Thank God for this woman, Amen

She gives me faith
She gives me grace
She gives me hope
She gives me strength
She gives me love
Love without end
Thank God for this woman, Amen

[Bridge]
Thanks for the moon and the stars up above
Forgiveness’ a sin in your undying love
Every twist every turn for the way you made sure
All my roads led to home

[Chorus]
So tonight I will fall down on my knees
Cause Lord knows how lucky I am
I’m gonna shout at the top of my lungs
Thank God for this woman, Amen
And thank God for this woman, Amen

She gives me faith
She gives me grace
She gives me hope
She gives me strength
She gives me love
Love without end
Thank God for this woman, Amen

The Chainsmokers – Sick Boy

[Verse 1]
I’m from the East side of America
Where we choose pride over character
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the West side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is

And don’t believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to ’em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don’t take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we’re united under our indifference

[Verse 2]
And I’m from the East side of America
Where we desensitize by hysteria
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the West side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is

[Chorus]
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
And they call me the sick boy

[Verse 2]
Don’t believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to ’em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don’t take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we’re united under our indifference

[Bridge]
Feed yourself with my life’s work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life’s work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life’s work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself on my life’s work
How many likes is my life worth?

[Chorus]
I’m from the East side of America
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I live on the West side of America
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I’m from the East side of America
They say that I am the sick boy
I live on the West side of America
Yeah, they call me the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
Yeah, they call me the sick boy

Maroon 5 – Wait

[Verse 1]
Dirty looks from your mother
Never seen you in a dress that color, no
It’s a special occasion
Not invited but I’m glad I made it

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beginn’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Verse 2]
Can we talk for a moment?
Got these feelings that I’m tired of holding on
Wasn’t tryin’ to get wasted
I needed more than three or four to say this

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let me apologize (yea)
I’ll make up, make up, make up, make up for all those times (all those times)
Your love, I don’t wanna lose
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, I’m begging you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

[Bridge]
You say I’m just another bad guy
You say I’ve done a lot of things I can’t undo
Before you tell me for the last time
I’m beggin’, beggin’, beggin’, beggin’ you

[Chorus]
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? ‘Cause I want to be with you

Tyga – Dubai Trip

[Intro – Young Thug]
This is just like, some YSL takeover typa shit, know what I’m saying?
I got diamonds everywhere on me too
On God

[Bridge – Young Thug]
I’m saucing on everyone
I cost more than everyone
Real bad bitch she’ll play, today
My jeans they by Saint Lauren
Big up, big up to everybody balling
Big up to everybody tryna fall in
Big up to niggas that be flossing
Big ups

[Hook – Young Thug]
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Lens so long I see days in the stars
All my (?) dripping like a staff
Big dog status baby roar roar roar!
Going brazy, Tasmanian
I run it up for a better life for my son
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Take a trip and land in Dubai

[Verse 1 – Young Thug]
I got money on my mental
I used to live in the projects over (?)
Tryna stack the money way taller than (?)
Tryna put all my niggas in them Benz Os
Got my hair grey like my mental
So you know my mental got me (?)
Diamonds on my neck, this cold
Pop shit yes, big balls
I see all these bitches screaming "Get some!"
I see all these niggas tryna get some
Now all these bitches in my bed, ehh
And now these niggas wish they was the kid, ehh
Yellow diamonds on me, fuck the critics, ehh
Long as all the critics know I’m getting it
Before I die, wanna be like Money Maid
Bitch I’m getting cheese like cottage, ayy
Comment on the boy like I’m Ben Wallace
Check us out the foreign I went and on got it
Wassup with my lil boy they like (?)
So I filled the closet up with like (?)
Bounce and make it wobble on the dick
Slurping sloppy toppy ‘front the kids
Got to peel the top that’s what I did
I give that (?)
Mix kid, pop him with the cig
Fuck around and rob him with the wig
I bought some ice and fuck if imma ski
I really fucked the bitch, big D

[Bridge – Tyga]
I’m saucing on everyone
I cost more than everyone
Real bad bitch she’ll play, today
My jeans they by Saint Lauren
Big up to everybody balling
Big up to everybody tryna fall in
Big up to niggas that be flossing
Big up, ayy
Big up, ayy

[Hook – Tyga]
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Lens so long I see days in the stars
All my (?) dripping like a staff
Big dog status baby roar roar roar!
Going brazy, Tasmanian
I run it up for a better life for my son
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Take a trip and land in Dubai

[Verse 2 – Tyga]
Stepping out the Jiggy G5
When you the shit you just do shit on the floss
Bulletproof vest, got me shooting in designer
Frames, Criss, into your mama
Gucci to my boot like a fucking big timer
AMG coupe you know my nigga just got it
My son like Ferraris, we may got Ferraris, I threw him a party, 200
(?), we, fuckin, winning, Tyga, blood, dripping, dripping
Chop the dope, got it snowing like Christmas
Get so high, she costs birds, she a Christian
Don’t play yourself, we even ball off-season
Had to cut some niggas off and niggas can’t believe it
I know, I know you want a better life
Trade lives for my tie just to get away I, I

[Hook – Young Thug]
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Lens so long I see days in the stars
All my (?) dripping like a staff
Big dog status baby roar roar roar!
Going brazy, Tasmanian
I run it up for a better life for my son
Take a trip and land in Dubai
Take a trip and land in Dubai

[Outro – Young Thug]
I’m gon land in Dubai
Let’s take a trip to Dubai
I see the daytime in the stars
I took my bae to Dubai
I took my homies to Dubai
Yeah, we was on the plane so long
We seen day and we seen stars
All facts

Tech N9ne – Tech N9ne (Don’t Nobody Want None) Lyrics

[Intro]
Dedicated to all the DJ’s and dance crews all around the world
(Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1]
Don’t nobody want it, we hella hot at the moment
We’re coming for all opponents, it feel incredible don’t it?
It really ain’t a thang, who get ’em crazy goin’ orangutan?
(Tech N9ne)
Look at ’em copy me, trying to get top of the boss with a lot of mediocrity
Starting the properties, wanna get off in my monopoly
Tell me who is the one they call Socrates?
(Tech N9ne)
It’s been a wreck and a debt
When a head-on collision was in effect from a Tech
The other side is accursed, they have a lot of ‘regerts’
My creation is shakin’ the planet Earth (We’ll show)
Everybody better (Kneel down)
Any opposition (We’ll drown)
So don’t you make a mistake with the Yates
Cause his plan of escape – you better wait

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
(Tech N9ne)

[Verse 2]
The beat I broke
Never needed my chin hair to be thy goat
With the mic and my fight folks that peep my quotes
And try to stay say that we eat nice joke
(Tech N9ne)
The big man, the lift-hands and get fans
That pushing the poetry big as it can
Way up on the pedastal
Losing your lesson, just let it go
Killing so many, I [?] federal
Your pal, Nina
Thinking dirty with your style, my style cleaner
Women all here by screaming like I’m Alcina
Wanna go with the Scorpio, baby? I’ll sting ya
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Wait a minute

[Verse 3]
Now the beat will style defeat
Will step into anybody faking and lay them down to sleep
Found a beast to give the people a sound to beat
How elite? Tecca Nina, we’re outin’ a feast
Yeah, another sucker lost tryna uppercut a boss
Wanna break it on me? I’ll break a motherfucker off
Thinking that you could handle’s a gamble
We lit as a candle, damn your clan look nothing but scandals
And taking the L
You facing to fail, shaking the whale
And you a snail awaking to hell
Baking your tail with the heat
The agony of defeat
[?] you had to be of a chief
Feed my technique and they come try to (Steal it)
But they cannot duplicate how I (Kill it)
Fakers will never compare to the (Realest)
Tech is a murderer giving it up to they ( [?] )

[Hook]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
[Scratches]
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)
Don’t nobody want none (Don’t nobody want none)

[Outro]
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
Boo you, screw you too
Fool, you through
This how we do at the ‘ZZou
Mizzou-zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou
‘Zzou-zzou-zzou-Zzou-zzou-zzou-zzou

Fall Out Boy – Stay Frosty Royal Milk Tea Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I think I got too many memories getting in the way of me
I’m about to go Tonya Harding on the whole world’s knee
And I’m stuck, night vision
So stuck night vision
But I come to life, come to life

[Pre-Chorus]
Some princes don’t become kings
Even at the best times I’m out of my mind
You only get what you grieve
Are you smelling that shit?
Are you smelling that shit?
Eau de résistance

[Chorus]
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
I testify if I die in my sleep
Then know that my life was just a killer dream, yeah

[Verse 2]
Seems like the whole damn world went and lost its mind
And all my childhood heroes have fallen off or died
Fake tears, we are living fake tears
But the alcohol never lies, never lies

[Pre-Chorus]
Some princes don’t become kings
Even at the best times I’m out of my mind
You only get what you grieve
Are you smelling that shit?
Are you smelling that shit?
Eau de résistance

[Chorus]
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
I testify if I die in my sleep
Then know that my life was just a killer dream, yeah
Then know that my life was just a killer dream, yeah
I testify
I testify
Are you smelling that shit?
Eau de résistance

[Bridge]
Hey, hey, hey
Some princes don’t become kings
Even at the best of times I’m out of my mind
You only get what you grieve
Are you smelling that shit?
Are you smelling that shit?

[Chorus]
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
The only thing that’s ever stopping me is me, hey
I testify if I die in my sleep
Then know that my life was just a killer dream, yeah
Then know that my life was just a killer dream, yeah
Are you smelling that shit?
Eau de résistance

Iggy Azalea – Hit The Floor Lyrics

You think it’s sick i know
I been that bitch i know
We don’t know one that know yours no (No no no no!)
They be acting like, they be getting dough (No!)
Only question is what you pull out broke for (Why do that?)

They be acting like, they done got the bag
Yeah right, how the hell your pockets flat
Y’all ain’t really got that guap
Y’all ain’t really got that cent (No!)
Y’all ain’t got that camera in the place
Looking at you when you come back babe (Hold up!)
Y’all ain’t got sting on your whips
Y’all ain’t got (?)
I would never do it like that
And i bet you can’t do it like this

Shot the beat and hit the floor
What (?) for

Copped a cotton candy mink
I live in Cali Tho
You think it’s sick i know
I been that bitch i know
Lost some Ben Franks ‘long the way
But i don’t miss ’em though

Sia – Passenger Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can’t let go of control
I can’t let go and not know
Don’t know don’t way ahead of me
One day out a time is all I need
There was a time one those [?]
There was a time without it
But it took you to show me
I can handle about it

[Chorus]
I let you leave the way now
Cause I want you to take the wheel
I’ve never been a passenger, no
I never know how good it would be
But more of twist and turns, but
I know that I am in your hands
I’ve never been a passenger, no
And we’ve seen more without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess

[Verse 2]
So let’s take a walk and get low
Let’s take a chance on finding us
I wanna see the world with you
And a step with something new
It’s had to jump when no nervous
But I jumped in I got no regrets
You’re my co-pilot and here, that’s fine
I working [?]

[Chorus]
I let you leave the way now
Cause I want you to take the wheel
I’ve never been a passenger, no
I never know how good it would be
But more of twist and turns
But, I know that I am in your hands
I’ve never been a passenger, no
And we’ve seen more without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess

[Bridge]
I know we’re finally falling in
Cause I was giving you help, now I’m all in
My hand in the air, flying proudly
Cause you’re leaving, cause you’re leaving
Cause you’re leaving, cause you’re leaving

[Chorus]
I let you leave the way now
Cause I want you to take the wheel
I’ve never been a passenger, no
I never know how good it would be
But more of twist and turns, but
I know that I am in your hands
I’ve never been a passenger, no
And we’ve seen more without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess
(Like this beautiful)
Without a mess

XXXTentacion Claims He Is A Better Rapper Than Tupac

Yes, you heard that right, XXXTentacion claims he is a better rapper than Tupac.

Certainly, he is not the first young rapper to claim that they are better than the late Tupac Shakur, just last year Kodak Black also echoed the same line. Pac is the benchmark for how good of a rapper you’re these days but ever so often some young cat overstep the bounds and say they are better than the West Coast legend. During his recent chat with DJ Akademiks, the Lauderhill rapper insisted that he is better than Pac while raising some eyebrows.

“I’m better than 2Pac, bro,” XXXTentacion insisted. “Please don’t compare me to him…Please don’t. 2Pac can’t make rock music. 2Pac couldn’t do that. 2Pac didn’t do that. 2Pac was a dancer and a poet and a rapper.” Akademiks then reminded him of Tupac’s credentials as a revolutionary figure in hip hop and X says he doesn’t care and continues his rant. “I don’t give a f***, there’s plenty of revolutionaries. What about Joyner Lucas?”

XXXTentacion then admitted that he is a big fan of The Notorious B.I.G. and thinks that Biggie is better than Tupac. He added that he wanted to spark a new debate about Tupac and Biggie while claiming the B.I.G. was a better rapper and better poet. “I think Biggie’s better, as far as a rapper,” he continues. “Tupac could articulate himself very well, but Biggie was a better poet.”

In his lengthy rant, XXXTentacion says he blame both rap legends for the current levels of gun violence among young kids, saying they should’ve put their differences aside and battle it out rather than kill each other. But let’s be clear, there is no evidence that Biggie Smalls had anything to do with Tupac’s murder. Notorious B.I.G.’s killing is widely seen as a reprisal for the death of Tupac.

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Pseudo Echo – Living In A Dream (Video Mix)

Walking in a strange light, looking at the walls
The walls are getting higher and I think they’re gonna fall
They’re gonna fall down over me, crush me till I scream
Now I’m only hoping that I’m living in a dream
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

Fear lies over me, I feel it all around
Something’s looking at me and I think it’s got a crown
It’s not a king or a queen but something in between
Now I’m only hoping that I’m living in a dream
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream

Wars and violence here happen every day
But I’m in another world a million miles away
It’s just like real life, true life, living in a dream
But everything is better then, or that’s the way it seems
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream

It’s just a dream

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
Living in a dream living in a dream living in a dream

Toni Braxton – Heart Away (feat. Birdman)

[Intro]
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
I don’t need anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away

[Verse 1]
He took my heart away, bad man with bad manners
Played me like it was a habbit
Middle finger he could have it
I use to dream of living lavish
Now a girl’s a living legend
I dreamt [?] my fashion
If I ain’t eating then i’m fasting no
[?]
I couldn’t fit it (couldn’t fit it)
It didn’t work so I gave it to one of my sisters
Had her check in the back of my benz
Guess what I did? (what)
I woke up the next day and packed up my deal
So me and my kids

[Chorus]
He took my heart away
Didn’t know how to say a prayer, just giving that love away
I had to baller play
He gave my heart away
I been through harder days
Hell no, I was just in LA in my Bently
Hanging with Stunna, heyyy
I ain’t asking anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
Heart away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
Heart away
Heart away
(Heart away)
Heart away

[Verse 2]
I got something worth more than money
Go to church free the birds on Sundays
So much pain I took you away from it
When I pull up on you I’m stunting
You got a bad man feeling good
Got a rich nigga from the hood
But I ain’t never had nuttin like it
Had a few broads or hoes but I ain’t like it
Know a nigga want it all
Know I’m shooting for the stars
Know I’m buying all the cars
5 star be the done
Matching cars on the beach
Ball hard and imma treat ya
Proper plane baby come meet ya
Whole bag of cash when I greet ya
Overseas and we high
Steering wheel the right side
Good girl with the bad guys
I took her heart I won’t lie

[Chorus]
He took my heart away
Didn’t know how to say a prayer, just giving that love away
I had to baller play
He gave my heart away
I been through harder days
Hell no, I was just in LA in my Bently
Hanging with Stunna, heyyy
I don’t need anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
Heart away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
Heart away
Heart away
(Heart away)
Heart away

Lil Uzi Vert – 200 My Dash

Plugg DJ suckas
I love my plug

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
The Plug

200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got the cash
I’m flexin’ my bag

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

Hold up (what)
My new girl yeah that shit fulgar (unh)
Got the chopper with no holster (bah)
That shit might knock on my shoulder (gun sounds)
I start the fan in the [?] (I love my plug)
Drive in the Lamb like a lotus
Twelve pull up told me to slow up (skrr)
Spin around in with a donut (vroom)
I had your girl I won’t hold up (lil uzi)
I found out she no deep throater (ha)
She suck my dick like a stick (yah)
I told that girl I’m reloaded (damn)
.30 rounds all in my clip (yah)
And my bullets hit like boulders (damn)
Money so thick I can’t fold it (can’t fold it)
Can’t fit in my pockets so I envelope it (gun sounds)
Double cup I with the potion
Diamonds they hit like the ocean (yah)
Carry my shirt cause it’s Gucci (huh)
Scope got the aim with the ruler (fire)
Swervin’ the range that’s the Rover (it’s fire)
I hit the shot with the floater
I flooded AP, like Rollie (woah)
I got that bread in the toaster (woah)
I got that bread in the toaster (woah)

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got that cash
I’m flexin’ my bag

Don’t want no sex you bitch (damn)
She want the neck, you bitch (huh)
You tryna act like you like me (hu)
Just wanna check, you bitch (hunh)
Just wanna check, you bitch (huh)
Can’t get the check, you bitch (bye) (yuh)
Pull out a hundred can’t give my girl 99 of it I blessed my chick (yeah)
You got your first piece of Rafs (huh), you tryna flex and shit (yeah)
I got so much money boy they be watchin’ that I had to rest my drip (yeah)
I had to rest my drip (yeah)
I had to rest my drip (yeah) (hey)
I do not go to the club
My crib where my section is (yeah)
Told her don’t call my phone (yeah)
Not with the texting, bitch (hello)
Don’t want no messages (yuh)
Feelings ain’t catching it (yuh)
Told her you talk too much (yeah)
Baby girl rest your lips (yuh)
Baby girl rest your lips (yuh)

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah

Yeah, 200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got that cash
I’m flexin’ my bag (Flex)

ASAP Ferg – Family

[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Yeah, uh
Uh

[Verse 1]
I said, "My mama"
My mama always taught me
In and out with a shawty, she beat me for actin’ naughty
And my daddy, my daddy, he a savage
Fuckin’ bitches, the baddest and buyin’ whips to crash
And my uncles, my uncle, one name is Pschyo
T-Nice cooked the white slow, thank God he ain’t do life though
And my grandmas, my grandma, one hit the hammer
One dressed like Hammer and was an African dancer

[Chorus]
Family tree
Yeah, family tree
Bring it back
Yeah, family

[Verse 2]
I hate it when my mama curse me out in the public
My daddy had the silver mink matchin’ the Benz
T-Nice introduced me to some killers for friends
And Pschyo was a Pschyo with a deuce in his Timbs
My grandma had the arthritis, holdin’ the hammer (Yeah)
She kept it in the mattress, kept my unc’ out the slammer
The other had a caesar with some pants like Hammer
She kick her legs up, she a African dancer

[Chorus]
Family tree
Yeah, family tree
Yeah, family

[Verse 3]
Life’s a tightrope, the fam give me balance
With me as I climb the mountains are the rich and the famous
Grandma, holy moly, she dancin’, I see Marcus Garvey on the wall and say "damn it
Who you starin’ at?" My grandma say, "Lord of the planet"
You can tell she is a fan of the Black Panthers
T-Nice ran with a posse, only do damage (Right)
That’s what I’m sayin’, drug game like a cancer
He was wearin’ pandas, minks coats, now he in the slammer (Yeah)
And I can’t stand her like "Dirty Diana" (Right)
Life’s a bitch, you’s my grandma, grandma
My fathers cross cost an arm and a hammer (Right)
People think they broad is all from Atlanta (Yeah)
Was never home and showed up to be Santa (Ah)
I used to hang out with gang bangers like Santana that wear bandanas
And red clothes with pit bulls, the red nose
[?]
Keep the "Smith &" if you slippin’, you got rich, just let me get it

[Outro]
Family
Oh, my family
Yeah, uh
Oh, my family
Yeah
Oh, my family
I do it
Oh, my family
Do it
Oh, my family
I do it
Do it
Do it

Phillip Phillips – Into The Wild

Drown me in slow motion
Steal the breath I’m holding
You could take it with your smile
Chase me in the darkness
Kiss me like you’re heartless
Then run away and hide

Cause I’ll follow you
Into the wild

Roll me like the thunder
Let me feel your hunger
For me tonight
When your heart is broken
I’ll suck out all the poison
When the viper bites

And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild

I won’t change you
I won’t tame you
I won’t change you
I won’t tame you, no

I can be your landslide
And you can be my fault line
Let’s jump and shake the earth

‘Cause I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
Into the wild (change you)
Into the wild (tame you)
Into the wild (change you)
(Tame you)
(Change you)
Into the wild (tame you)