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DigDat – Fire In The Booth Lyrics

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Part 1

[Verse]
My bro got buj for the low
You know that he’s sellin’ them fast
Scars wanna box like Floyd
But he needs two one, don’t ever last
Got leng tings tryna move stush
Said I won’t take her to Shard
Lost so many shanks in a bush
Like man’s TV, they were all sharp
PC’s want intel
If you get nicked, don’t sing like Adele
They just put bro on the wing with the S.O
‘Cause he got nicked for a shell
These opps just move like lighties
How we still can’t see them yet
Done tripped up, got cheffed last minute
Bet he thought he would easy jet
House parties and I came with the nizzy
She’s tryna dance with my like Dizzy
With M, I’ll do it for Kizzy
Kway back, two knives up, me and Tizzy
Splash or send man swimmin’
Don’t be out on the mains all slippin’
I just linked Tom, went on a cruise
But we didn’t complete that mission
And my new ting leng like Rita
From Antigua, real little diva
Got Teesha tryna go shisha
Dead ting, she ain’t gettin’ more than pizza
Leng ting, that was my G friend
Lockin’ it off, she was tryna be more
Fendi tags what I’m poppin’ off
But I spent way more bands in Dior
Ain’t into no banter
Don’t get shanked, get it twist like Fanta
I was in the trap on Christmas
Servin’ snow with the slate like Santa
Might show you how my kitchen does it
Twist it, push that, sh-sh-shove it
I feel tapped, get evil thoughts when I smoke Amnesia
I don’t pray Isha
Ay, Lisa, Lisa
Buss man’s flat, let me out with the cleaner
Free S and Clips
Blow me a bag when I hit JD last week
Bought ten new kicks
I got a older ting called Susan
Cattin’, always wanna wear man’s Cuban
Fist man’s head on the wing like Deebo
Nurse had my hands on ice cube
Went ’round there on a typhoon
And still had a skeng in the ride too
I was on servery
Hear Ms Madden like, “put your plaits in a hair net”
Tryna get ’round there, let’s ride a long
I’m itchin’ to bro, “are we there yet?”
Had so many packs in a visit
I was prayin’ they make it through
Bad one callin’ my phone nonstop
I think she’s taken too
Stolen ped, two Hi Vis too
That was kway back, me and Diesel
How you been done like twice?
When I see man next, I’m tryna make it a sequel

Part 2

[Verse]
My life’s been fucked up
Left school secondary
And I found it hard to trust
Cah everybody’s temporary
Paps told me ‘lay low’
I would never stay home
But you’ll always be the realest
Why I can’t forget them favours
All them closed visits
You were sendin’ me my trainers
Like, stay eatin’ food
Even though you got no appetite
Too much to lose
Lost my phone ’cause of satellite
Starin’ at the mirror in my cell
I used to fantasize
Never knew, one day you’ll live this rapper’s life
When mummy shed a few tears
Rent got new arrears
Summer time caged up
Winter, New Years
Have you ever felt so low
Where you can’t feel no love
And nobody wouldn’t care if you fold up
My brother used to tell me ’bout this road stuff
But I never listened, I was tryna cook my own grub
You’ve been gone for a while, it’s gettin’ so tough
We’re tryna start new, now mum’s throwin’ out your old stuff
Rearrange your room, even where you hanged your clothes up
I swear it been time, now it feels like you don’t know us
And when I book a visit, you just tell us ‘don’t show up’
Your birthday’s Christmas, didn’t even phone us
Used to watch like, I smiled when they doubted me
If you knew my whole story then you’ll be proud of me
Why you think he’s boujee? Don’t you know he’s gettin’ paid
But sometimes I turn off these phones and just meditate
I know that I did you wrong, only right I’m lettin’ go
All them letters to your house, how could I forget your road?
Remember that .32 then we got a bigger ting
I was in the Ghetto when them Jilly’s lights flickering
Pocket with my flicky in, this knife work’s brilliant
Slappin’ at the crowd then he’s due to hit civilians

Chelsea Cutler – Somebody Else Will Get Your Eyes Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Know you’re doing all you could to me
Took your keys and left the memories
Fell so fast and burned your way out of love with me
Told you all the ways that I would change
All the parts of me that you could take
Take ’em out, make a brand new whole of me

[Pre-Chorus]
You look so much happier
Without me there

[Chorus]
Somebody else is waking up inside your bed when I’m alone
Because I’ll never say enough to make you wanna keep me close
I’m just the reason why you’re running out of patience
Can’t keep pretending that we’re something worth saving

[Verse 2]
Going all the places we would go
Someone else who doesn’t have to know
I’m lost on somebody who left a hole in me, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
You look so much happier
Without me there

[Chorus]
Somebody else is waking up inside your bed when I’m alone
Because I’ll never say enough to make you wanna keep me close
I’m just the reason why you’re running out of patience
Can’t keep pretending that we’re something
Somebody else will get your eyes when you’re half sleeping and you say
You think you’re in love because you’ve never felt this way
No point in throwing water on an open flame when
There’s nothing left that will ever be our saving

[Bridge]
You’re my favorite hurting
I’d let go if I could
And I am still learning
Just how to be good
You’re my favorite hurting
I’d let go if I could
And I am still learning
Just how to be good

[Chorus]
Somebody else is waking up inside your bed when I’m alone
Because I’ll never say enough to make you wanna keep me close
I’m just the reason why you’re running out of patience
Can’t keep pretending that we’re something
Somebody else will get your eyes when you’re half sleeping and you say
You think you’re in love because you’ve never felt this way
No point in throwing water on an open flame when
There’s nothing left that will ever be our saving

[Outro]
You’re my favorite hurting
I’d let go if I could
And I am still learning
Just how to be good
You’re my favorite hurting
I’d let go if I could
And I am still learning
Just how to be good

Stunna 4 Vegas – A HUNNID Lyrics

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[Intro]
It’s Rich Youngin (Rich)
4X, it’s 4X, it’s 4X (Uh)
Hollo
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Hey, Hollo, turn me up)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
I turned nothin’ into somethin’ (Let’s go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
Bitch, they come spinnin’ with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than an army (Fah, fah)

[Verse]
I ride around with that cutter on me (That bah)
I won’t say shit, put them youngins on ya (On gang)
I just threw back a pill, it had numbers on it (Perky)
Nigga, come get your bitch, she slurpin’ on me (Thot)
If that drank ain’t sealed, then I don’t want it (Raw)
I came to kill my opponents (Fuck)
If she don’t eat dick, she ain’t comin’ over (Uh)
Nigga get out my way (Uh), bet I run him over (Uh)
Like I got road rage, my opps bitches
If I go, it’s from old age
I lift up my wrist, it’s an Ice Age
Nigga reach for my shit, he on front page (On gang)
She a thot, she wanna come backstage (Thot)
You ain’t fuckin’ the guys, go that way (Freak)
When I ain’t on the road, I’m on that one way
Niggas don’t play with my block, we gon’ rampage (Slatt), on gang
Blick on my hip, I’ma up quick
Better up that bitch or you stuck
In the middle some shit, Jefe like KD in the clutch
He, he shoot that stick like he hittin’ a putt
I drop back like down, set, hut
Give me lockjaw mouth, I know she a slut
Uh, uh, she love when I fuck, she a freak
She’ll put her own thumb in her butt
These niggas don’t got no opps, he rappin’
He ain’t never spinned no block, he cappin’
He ain’t put his wrist in the pot or send no shot
That nigga ain’t duckin’, he flappin’
Brand new, brand new Glock is plastic
History, we put your ass in a casket
Mystery, they won’t even know who whacked him
Run down or walk down
I know my shorties gon’ catch him
I know my shorties gon’ catch him
Niggas know not to play in my section
My bitch know I stay with my weapon (My fire)
I ain’t tryna go back and forth, I wan’ stretch ’em (Bitch)
To be here today is a blessin’ (Bitch, today)
You could get put on a stretcher (Uh)
We known to get active wherever
When I catch an opp, we gon’ get him together (Hah)

[Chorus]
I turned nothin’ into somethin’ (Let’s go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
Bitch, they come spinnin’ with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, bitch, we got more guns than an army (Let’s go)

[Outro]
It’s 4X, uh, yeah, I signed
Uh, uh, I still’ll slide
I come hit your block with fah, fah, uh
No nine to five
These rappers is actors, these niggas on drama time
I might drop a bitch or drop an opp
My bankroll full of hundreds, I can’t drop a dime

Eminem – Godzilla Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ugh, you’re a monster

[Verse 1: Eminem]
I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I’ll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad’s in here, walking around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby “The
Brain” Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady’s in this bitch, I’m posse’d up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleepin’ on me, the hoes better get insomnia
ADHD, hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisi’ (Hey, hey)
In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]
Monster
You get in my way, I’ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)
I’m normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet

[Verse 2: Eminem]
I’m just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told ’em lick the balls
Had ’em just appalled at so many things that pissed ’em off
It’s impossible to list ’em all
And in the midst of all this
I’m in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
Risperdal, voices whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
I’m just a Loch Ness, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I’m a

[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]
Monster
You get in my way, I’ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)
I’m normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet

[Verse 3: Eminem]
If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
‘Cause I’m about to set trip, vacation plans
I’m on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is
The motherfuckin’ finger (Finger), prostate exam (‘Xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar’s pants, I’m on fire
And I got no plans to retire and I’m still the man you admire
These chicks are spazzin’ out, I only get more handsome and flier
I got ’em passin’ out like what you do when you hand someone flyers
And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
‘Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball
Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
‘Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (Cheesecake, yeah)
Bitch, I’m a player, I’m too motherfuckin’ stingy for Cher
Won’t even lend you an ear, ain’t even pretending to care
But I tell a bitch I’ll marry her if she’ll bury her
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
Christian Rivera, ’cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it’s scary, call it Harry Caray
‘Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin’ dictionary
Got ’em swearing up and down they can spit, this shit’s hilarious
It’s time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn’t see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column (Mark Jack)
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it’s black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets
Evil, that means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat Petes with a maxi, single
Look at my rap sheets, what attracts these people
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle
I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto
Fill ’em with the venom and eliminate ’em
Other words, I Minute Maid ’em
I don’t want to hurt ’em, but I did ’em in a fit of rage
I’m murderin’ again, nobody will evade him
Finna kill ’em and dump all the fuckin’ bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade ’em
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don’t nobody want it, but they’re gonna get it anyway
‘Cause I’m beginnin’ to feel like I’m mentally ill
I’m Attila, kill or be killed, I’m a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You’re bringin’ the killer within me out of me
You don’t want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me
And be on the receiving end of me, what stupidity it’d be
Every bit of me’s the epitome of a spitter
When I’m in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I’m ’bout to fuckin’ finish you bitch, I’m unfadable
You wanna battle, I’m available, I’m blowin’ up like an inflatable
I’m undebatable, I’m unavoidable, I’m unevadable
I’m on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I’m paid in full
I’m not afraid to pull the—

[Outro: Eminem]
Man, stop
Look what I’m plannin’, haha

Mac Miller – I Can See Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I’m so close I can taste it
The man on the moon keep playing
Practical jokes, planting the mirrors and smoke
That I fade away in
You be complaining
And I can’t explain it
I guess, nothin’ compare to the feeling
The feeling amazing
Now I’m switchin’ location
‘Cause Heaven too far when you live in the basement
I’m lookin’ for balance, I’m in an oasis
Well, I need somebody to save me, hmm
Before I drive myself crazy

[Chorus]
And now I know if life is but a dream then so are we
Show me something, show me something, show me something
And now I know if life is but a dream then so are we
Show me something, show me something, something I can see

[Verse 2]
Yeah, don’t tell me to stop
Let me keep goin’ until I cannot
Life is a fantasy until you wake up in shock
Hittin’ the ground, I’m hittin’ the ground, I fell from the top
You never expect to drop, so hold on, but
That just the way it goes, your God don’t wait for no one
And when that’s all you know, it keep you on your toes
You got so far to go, but look at where you came from

[Chorus]
And now I know if life is but a dream then so are we
Show me something, show me something, show me something
And now I know if life is but a dream then so are we
Show me something, show me something, something I can see

Eminem – Farewell Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ricky Racks
For what it’s worth
You were a slut at birth
If the world had a dick
You’d fuck the Earth
I tried to get over you
It doesn’t work
You’re still a cunt
I’m still a fucking jerk

[Verse 1]
Same as it ever was, yeah
Say it’ll change but it never does
Ain’t gonna ever ’cause
You’re the cause of my pain and the medicine
Never met someone who played games with my head as much
Fate tethered us together like two felons
Must’ve fell in love with skeletons
Everyone’s got ’em, thought that you were Cinderella but (Yeah)
Feels like I slept with the (Uh) wicked stepmother
But how the hell am I
Still in love with the motherfucking chick there’s at least a million of
They say love the one you with
But this shit is killing us
I lust on some other shit
I’m a glutton for punishment
You’re the gloves, I’m the punching mitts
It’s above and beyond us
Cuffing, I’m shoving the girl I love inside of an oven
If I catch you sucking another dick
You better unsuck it, you snuck in the crib and tried to jump under the covers again
Why am I tucking you in?
Probably ’cause

[Chorus]
I gotta tell myself another lie
‘Cause that’s what helps to get me by
‘Cause I’m in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell

[Verse 2]
Wanna hold you, wanna choke you, wanna love you
Wanna hate you, wanna kill you, wanna hurt you
Wanna heal you, yeah
Wanna lose you, keep you, bruise you
Beat, abuse you, treat you mutual
It’s juvenile, delusional, as usual
You’re beautiful, I’m average
I’m brutal, you’re a savage
My ride or die chick who’s always cruising for a bruising
Yeah, it’s kinda like we’re tryna light a dynamite stick
Though we might get along like shit
Fight, hit, bite, spit, unite, split
Yeah, you’re awful, but you’re mine
And they say love is blind, we see each other fine
But it’s no wonder, I’m (Yeah) the only one you’ll find (Uh)
To put up with your shit (What?), I need a plumber line (Yeah)
But nothing comes to mind (Nah) besides the number 90 (No)
‘Cause since ’06 you flipped my fucking life, upside down
Now the sky’s ground, look at my frown, it’s a smile now
Look at my mouth, it’s my eyebrows, make it rain upwards
We’re on that ninth cloud, two insane lovebirds
I should fly south, ’cause man am I great, ain’t lyin’ to myself
But I’m just plain stubborn, I’m Audi five thou’
But this is my house, bitch, you get out
Then we duke it out, then it dies down
Then we say, “Fuck it”, cry our eyes out
Then…

[Chorus]
I gotta tell myself another lie
‘Cause that’s what helps to get me by
‘Cause I’m in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell

[Verse 3]
This relationship is all that it’s cracked up to be
Never lack lust in that ’cause we act nuts
‘Cause that’s what attracts us
Trick you with a back rub
Tell you to relax then dump your ass in the bathtub (Haha)
Yeah, now that’s love, may sound pathetic
But fuck the world ’cause they out to get us
I love you but I won’t exchange vows
Hey now, don’t get carried away
No way I’ll get married, it’ll take a rain cloud to wed us
Yeah, but we’re so insane ‘bout each other
May take the same route and way out as Junior Seau
Break out Berettas, lay down in bed and blow our brains out together
Who knows how it’s gonna play out?
Or whether death’s what our ending will be
One of us shot in the back while attempting to flee
But I‘ll go to bat for you, defending your honor
Yeah, no contingency fees, something we’re not, nah
We’re not pretending to beef, don’t cost a penny to be with me
Time we’re spending is free, we could be broke as a joke
Won’t make a difference to me, don’t have to give me a thing
Could’ve been a 50 cent ring from out of a vending machine
Love unconditionally, there’s no other fish in the sea
Guess I’m a prisoner, see, addiction is a disease

[Chorus]
I gotta tell myself another lie
‘Cause that’s what helps to get me by
‘Cause I’m in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell

[Outro]
Love you girl, do you feel the same?
I don’t wanna play games, no games, ah
You’re the only one that can out my flame
Baby, just play it straight, straight, no games, ah

dvsn – A Muse Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
When I’m in a bad mood
It’s good to know I have you
You got niggas from your past that still ain’t pass you
But you’re on my time
But you’re on my time now, and our past through
Now that we finally got them out the way
All the decisions that I wanna make
I want your body in a million ways
Nobody ever makes me feel the same

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause when I’m with, you
Arch it up, nice and slow
From the back, ooh
I’m about to lose control

[Chorus]
‘Cause you my, muse
Don’t hold back, let it go
What did I do?
Only you will let me know

[Verse 2]
On me like a tattoo
I don’t wanna take it out but I-
Have to
But only for a second then I’m back in
You know when I come and how I’m packin’
Look over your shoulders, put your back in
You leavin’ in the mornin’, you’re supposed to be packin’
Yeah we gon’ have to push that flight back
Said you gotta go, you brought it right back
Those calls, those texts, you don’t write back
Forgot about your phone, my sex is like that, like that

[Pre-Chorus]
When I’m with, you-ooh
Arch it up, nice and slow
From the back, ooh
I’m about to lose control

[Chorus]
‘Cause you my, muse
Don’t hold back, just let it go
What did I do?
Only you will let me know

[Outro]
And if you want it, say yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh-oh), oh, oh (Oh-oh-woah)
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Hey-hey-hey, oh yeah, sayin’)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh-oh), oh, oh, yeah, oh

Eminem – Little Engine Lyrics

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[Intro: Alfred Hitchcock]
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done in

[Verse 1]
Call this evil intent, like me in a limo (Yeah)
Like the shade in these windows
Smoke gray, ladies go mental
But no way they can see in though (Nah)
OJ blade is a pencil (Yeah)
Propane takin’ my cranium
Code-name Titanium Temple
I almost swallowed my car
I call my Mercedes a Benzo
Bitch, I ball like a baby
Ball like J, but not Jay as in
Jay-Z, J as in Leno
’Cause I got a huge mansion
No, huge man chin, new Manson, loose cannon
Too scandalous, Sue Atkins
The kinda crazy you can’t fix
I’m still the one that your parents hate
I’m in your house eatin’ carrot-cake
While I sit there and wait and I marinate
I’m irritated, you ’bout to meet a scary fate
And come home to find yourself starin’ straight into a fuckin’ barrel like Sharon Tate
Raise the concerto while I narrate
Yeah, you be on the straight and narrow like a fuckin’ arrow shape
I be on a higher plane in aerospace
With so much leg-room and air space on this airplane
Unlike you ’cause you’re on a flight too, but it’s a staircase

[Chorus]
Now, little engine gone, finna vrin-vrin gone
I’m losin’ control
Heroin and blow, Marilyn Monroe
Overd-d-dose
Time to Ri-Rick Roll, up the en-endo
Like a win-window
Little engine gone, little engine

[Verse 2]
I am the top-selling, who cares?
Stop dwelling, then stop yelling
I’m not yelling, you’re yelling
Smart aleck, goddammit
Fuck is that? Stop hammering (God)
That’s what it sounds like in my brain
Much as I fight to restrain
I have the right to remain violent
Any rhyme that I say can and will be used against you
Icicle veins, mics will get slain
Life it will strangle you with bicycle chain
You’re gonna have to come identify the remains
Wait, what?
I said my head is twisted like a bread tie (Yup)
Can’t get a fuckin’ word in, edgewise (Shut up)
Success overnight like a red eye (Bitch)
Dressed like a Jedi at a Best Buy on the Westside
I’m hot dog, no you’re not, I’m the guy with the Oscar at Meijers
In appliances by the washers and dryers
Chick ran up like, “Marshall on fire”
I looked down and said, “No, I’m not, you’re a liar”
She said, “No, your music”
Heard you’re back with the Dr. and I heard

[Chorus]
Now, little engine gone, finna vrin-vrin gone
I’m losin’ control
Heroin and blow, Marilyn Monroe
Overd-d-dose
Time to Ri-Rick Roll, up the en-endo
Like a win-window
Little engine gone, little engine

[Verse 3]
Dr. Dre
(Psycho) Psycho killer, (Michael) Michael, Thriller
(My flow) My flow apeshit, (I, I go) I go-rilla
(My flow) My flow still a (Psycho) psycho killer (Killer)
(Nitro) Hi ho, Silva
Similes and idioms giddy up
I think I can, I think I can
I know I can, psycho I am
Michael, my knife go right hand
In my left hand, I hold mic stand
Little engine gone
Chicka-ch-ch-chill like I z-z-zero, zero, zip, zip, zilch (Yeah)
Like Kaepernick, I got kn-kn-kneel (Nil), word to Goodwill-will
This must be how bein’ hoodrich feels
Was a ghetto boy, now I ball out like Bushwick Bill (Hi ho)
Finna take you out like an outro
Bruce Wayne and Alfred, look out ho
Blueface meets Albert DeSalvo
Balboa with a scalpel
Scoundrel hound with a mouth full of Alpo

[Chorus]
Now, little engine gone, finna vrin-vrin gone
I’m losin’ control
Heroin and blow, Marilyn Monroe
Overd-d-dose
Time to Ri-Rick Roll, up the en-endo
Like a win-window
Little engine gone, little engine
Gone

Juice WRLD – Dome Lyrics

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[Intro]
Her body on the narcotic
Her body, narcotic

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m hard body on the narcotic, yeah, yeah
12 gauge shotty, got a big body, yeah, yeah
Fuck with nobody, fuck with nobody, yeah, yeah
Perc in my body, I can’t help but scratch in here
Your lil’ shorty, yeah, givin’ dome, yeah (Yeah)
Knock it out the park and send her home, yeah (Yeah)
Now I’m sittin’ here high and alone (Yeah)
Head full of heartbreak songs

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I wanna fuck that bitch, but I got a main
She a slut, that bitch, she’ll go insane
Bitch I’m already insane, bullet hole in your brain
One to the mouth, no Novocain (Ah)
Money coming in, can’t wait to count it
Count it myself ’cause I do not trust an accountant
I really love the way that she bounce it
Wetter than a god damn fountain
Brand new Uzi, can’t wait to shoot it
That bitch snoopy, her nigga a goofy
My jeans Amiri, maybe even Ksubi
Nigga, you gon’ hear me, especially when I’m shooting

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m hard body on the narcotic, yeah, yeah
12 gauge shotty, got a big body, yeah, yeah
Fuck with nobody, fuck with nobody, yeah, yeah
Perc in my body, I can’t help but scratch in here
Your lil’ shorty, yeah, givin’ dome, yeah (Yeah)
Knock it out the park and send her home, yeah (Yeah)
Now I’m sittin’ here high and alone (Yeah)
Head full of heartbreak songs

[Verse 2]
Young rich nigga, this shit gettin’ critical
It’s to the maximum you niggas minimum
She eat my dick like it’s breakfast, no cereal
I’m smokin’ loud, nigga, I am not hearin’ you
Try me again, this shit gettin’ critical
Go back to school just to shit on the principal
Make a pussy nigga bleed, no menstrual
My girl turned me to a nympho
My bitch’ll take your bitch then play your bitch, Nintendo
I’m finna stop smokin’ weed, all this fake indo
I’m ’bout to pop on a Perc, go bezerk, I’m a jerk, asshole
Uh, with some cash flow, uh, what you mad fo’?
Brand new choppa shoot a movie, no cinema
I fuck yo’ bitch even though I ain’t into her
I speak in puzzles, she call me a riddler
Just like a batch [?] you ain’t gettin’ her
Just like a sore throat, I’m gettin’ sick of her
I’ma give her back to you, go and pick her up
Put my dick up in her mouth and you kissin’ her
I did the same shit with her sister

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m hard body on the narcotic, yeah, yeah
12 gauge shotty, got a big body, yeah, yeah
Fuck with nobody, fuck with nobody, yeah, yeah
Perc in my body, I can’t help but scratch in here
Your lil’ shorty, yeah, givin’ dome, yeah (Yeah)
Knock it out the park and send her home, yeah (Yeah)
Now I’m sittin’ here high and alone (Yeah)
Head full of heartbreak songs

Jessie Reyez – No Sweat Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no sweat
Na-na-na, na-na

[Verse 1]
Yah, girls on the floor got a thirty-point lead and a minute left (Woo! You see the sweat?)
Queen’s on the team in real life, not just on the internet (Woo! You see me, huh?)
Yeah, you workin’ hard for the tough spot, just watch it manifest (Uh)
I’m a rose and a king at the same time; that’s what a woman is (Yah)

[Chorus]
All strength
We ain’t stoppin’, believe me
Go straight
‘Til the mornin’ don’t like me
Whoa, wait
Yeah, we takin’ everything we want, and we can do it
All strength
We ain’t stoppin’, believe me
Go straight
‘Til the mornin’ don’t like me
Whoa, wait
Yeah, we takin’ everything we want, and we can do it

[Post-Chorus]
All strength, no sweat (No sweat)
All strength, no sweat (No sweat, yeah)
All strength, no sweat (No sweat)
All strength, no sweat (No sw–)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, uh
I’ll wake up an accountant if that’s what I wanna do (Woo! You see me, right?)
T-shirt, Chucks’ and some Jewelry don’t change me ’cause I’m the truth (Woo! You see me, right?)
And they’re always scared of a feminist, what about solitude? (Woo!)
But settling ain’t in my language, shout out to my Mama Dukes (Hola, mami)

[Chorus]
All strength
We ain’t stoppin’, believe me
Go straight
‘Til the mornin’ don’t like me
Whoa, wait
Yeah, we takin’ everything we want, and we can do it
All strength
We ain’t stoppin’, believe me
Go straight
‘Til the mornin’ don’t like me
Whoa, wait
Yeah, we takin’ everything we want, and we can do it
All strength

[Bridge]
Let’s pause for a pretty little moment
No sweat
No sweat, hmm
No sweat
Na-na, na-na
Hah

[Outro]
All strength, no sweat (No sweat)
All strength, no sweat (No sweat)
All strength, no sweat (No sweat)
All strength

Mystery Skulls – Brainsick Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Times are changing
No problems now, we’re just re-arranging
Now I’m feeling down, making me brainsick
You get it now
You need a replacement
Oh, oh, oh

I said baby
I’m feeling like I’m going crazy
I’m feeling like I need some more time
To think it over, with you
Yeah baby

[Chorus]
So just leave me alone
Sometimes I think I’m all right
Just needing an escape
Some time on my own
Don’t act like my time is over
‘Cause no one ever really
Dies (dies, dies, dies, dies, dies, dies, dies)
(Ohh)

[Verse 2]
My heart is racing
No turning back ’cause you’re fully facing
I know myself, I won’t be mistaken
For all the bullshit that you put me through
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
So just leave me alone
Sometimes I think I’m all right
Just needing an escape
Some time on my own
Don’t act like my time is over
‘Cause no one ever really-

So just leave me alone
Sometimes I think I’m all right
Just needing an escape
Some time on my own
Don’t act like my time is over
‘Cause no one ever really
Dies (dies, dies, dies, dies, dies, dies, dies)
(Ohh)

Beach Slang – Ride The Wild Haze Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I feel most alive
When I’m listening
To every record that hits harder than the pain

[Verse 2]
I try a lot to write
I try to use my brain
But every time I try, my heart gets in the way

[Verse 3]
I’ve never been alright
I’ve never been okay
I never cared if I was cool, fit in, or anything

[Verse 4]
I have an absent mind
I’m never listening
I’m a kind of misfit kid just floating in this daze

[Chorus]
Ride the wild haze (x2)

[Verse 5]
I get really high
I stay up for days
I come back down and somehow things are all the same

[Verse 6]
Let’s get f**king wild
Holy and strange
Let’s make the loudest sounds until we feel something

[Chorus]
Ride the wild haze (x4)

[Outro]
Get high enough to feel alive (x6)

Mir Fontane – Cold Lyrics

[Intro]
This ain’t that shoot ‘em up, that bang-bang bullshit nigga, nah
This that real, this that shit you can feel

[Verse 1]
Last year they put my homie on a shirt
And even though I’m good with words, I can’t explain how that shit hurt
And don’t ask me am I okay, that make it worse
Another body in the dirt, swear to God this city cursed
And we just tryna survive, I hope I live through 25
Lord knows that I tried, I seen so many brothers die
Take a look in my eyes, you see potential of a killer
Take a look at my skin, you think I’m just another nigga
First time I got robbed it was my guy, it was my homie
Weeks later he died, but shit I still feel like he owe me
Man, the city is crazy and half my niggas still in prison
Still locked up in cages, praying to God and hope he’s listening
Having dreams, fantasies of one day riding on my enemies
It’s a shame that nigga used to be a friend to me
Crooked police still tryna kill the black man
And Brenda still throwing babies in the trash can

[Chorus]
But everybody gotta eat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
Lil’ niggas carry heat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
They use the burner, cook the beef when it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
$outh$ide CMD, man it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, man it get cold, cold

[Verse 2]
When I die, f**k it I wanna go to hell
Understand life was hard so my story hard to tell
It don’t make sense goin’ to Heaven with the virgins
How I’ma live forever when my niggas probably burning
Brains on the wall soon as I put the word in
Bloodstains on the Persian, brain cells on the curtain
I come from the side where they shoot without feelings
Selling crack out the building, killing women and children
It’s dangerous growing up in the rough
Only Benjamin Franklin is the man I trust
Even with nooses you kids couldn’t hang with us
Choppas like Pornhub, always good for a bang and a bust
They screaming that crack kills, this the New Jack for real
Niggas letting bananas peel and shoot the diamonds off ya grill
I hear ‘em saying that they would but I know they never will
I’m just tryna fill-up banks and R.I.P. to Uncle Phil

[Chorus]
But everybody gotta eat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
Lil’ niggas carry heat ’cause it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
They use the burner, cook the beef when it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, it get cold in the streets
$outh$ide CMD, man it get cold in the streets
Cold in the streets, man it get cold, oh

Vant – The Answer Lyrics

[Solo]

[Intro]
C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-Call me
Won’t you call me?
C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-C-Can you inform me?
What’s the story?
What’s the answer?

[Chorus]
Won’t you give me the answer?
The answer
The answer

[Solo]

[Verse 1]
Chemical conflict 1429 die, die
400 children just let them lie, lie, lie
We can’t interfere in case of criticism
We need another term, not another Afghanistan

[Chorus]
Won’t you give me the answer?
The answer
The answer

[Verse 2]
100K is A-OK, it’ll all blow over, what the hell can I say?
1000K well Iraq was Iraq, you know the USA will take and never give back
You’re from England well “Hello there my brother”
Keep sucking my dick, while my friend f**ks your mother

[Outro]
Does that give you the answer?
The answer
The answer
The answer

Drakeo The Ruler – Blow Dem Bands Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Everything I do is ignorant
The way I constantly swerve and just splurge is belligerent
I know this shit is crazy, I know this shit is sad
And I can buy me a new whip if I do the whole dash
Crash, smash, now we in the Masi
Poured off a five and nigga please don’t tell nobody
I know I’m impatient
I could’ve got an Audi if a nigga f**kin’ waited, mister ungrateful
Thousand blue faces
Mask and a beam, it’s an all-black occasion
Take it all, break him off
Duh we really do this shit
Extorting and aborting any next spin Judas’s
Listen here you stupid bitch
Mister mister mister f**kin’ get dough
Lingo bingo, I just cracked another store
Pops on my knots and a couple grams of gold
Whoa Bo, these niggas wanna act bold
We keep the forty cal, my niggas wanna snatch souls
From mannequins to Casper the Ghost, these niggas spooked
Sheesh, they like Drakeo that’s you?
And everything is Greedy with a 2, ooh

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands

[Verse 2: Ketchy the Great]
Get a thousand from a bitch, it took her twenty-eight hours
For the money and the power I ain’t never been a coward
Sour blowin’ purple flowers, talkin’ reckless to a goddess
I respect none of these thotties, breakin’ bitches is a hobby
Molly in the calls, roxy, now she givin’ sloppy toppy
Talkin’ ’bout you love a nigga, baby put it in my pocket
I just spent a couple Franklins, now a nigga back to robbin’
Flockin’ like a couple pigeons, passin’ like I’m Aaron Rodgers
I’m a baller lil bitch, I brought them racks out
Ten bands on me, no horn, but I blow loud
Designer on designer fit, it’s so wild, sip fours ’til I pass out
Wake up and bring them bags out

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands
I’m like bitch, I’m the motherf**kin’ man
This bitch actin’ like this ain’t eight thousand in my hand
Blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands
We ’bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands
Bitch we blow them bands, bands

[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
You silly little rabbit, bitch it’s pops on all my knots
From climbin’ through the window, it’s holes in all my socks
Mister go crazy, big money bitch, all my faces look lazy, mister pour daily
My ex bitches hate me, blow them bands baby
Twenty band statements, hanging out the base fit
Mister ungrateful, mister unfaithful
Broke bitch pay me, broke bitch pay me

Sf9 – Mamma Mia Lyrics

Hangul

SF9 Clap Clap yo We back again
Uh my time is up!
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

오 눈에 띄네 네가 눈에 띄네
유난히 빛이 나네
뜨거운 사막아래서
새빨간 꽃이 피어나네
Let it loose
완벽한 얼굴 그 입술
모두 다 내가 가질래
꿈인지 아닌지 모르겠어
네가 사라질까 겁나
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

나 태어나서 처음 느껴 봄
(Clap clap Yes!)
전부 따라 가네 그녀 등 뒤로
(Clap clap)
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

여기저기 날 찾기 바빠
화려하게 빛나는 life
홀린 것 같아
처음이야 너 같은 타입
배팅 배팅 올인
내 맘이 안달 나게 아니 불안해
조심스러워 미치겠어
눈 부릅뜨고 보는 중
한번 건드려봐 아주
BANG BANG BANG

Please hug me 안고 싶어
너의 맘을 갖고 싶어
꿈인지 아닌지 모르겠어
네가 사라질까 겁나
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

나 태어나서 처음 느껴봄
(Clap clap Yes!)
전부 따라가네 그녀 등 뒤로
(Clap clap)
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
널 보면 Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

오늘도 난 그녈 따라
바람 따라 날아가
거침없이 달려가요
그녈 보면 Mamma Mia

Hey Girl Hey Girl Hey Lady
튕기면 뭐 할래 뭐 할래
진짜는 진짜를 알아보는 법
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
너는 아름다워
반드시 널 내꺼로 만들겠어
Olleh Mamma Mia
그게 바로 너야
갓띵작 정신 못 차리겠어
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia 널 보면
Mamma Mia
내 심장이 뜨거워져
HOT HOT HOT

SF9 Clap Clap yo
Hey girl Mam Mamma Mia

Romanization

SF9 Clap Clap yo We back again
Uh my time is up!
Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

O nun-e ttuine nega nun-e ttuine
Yunanhi bich-i nane
Tteugeoun samag-alaeseo
Saeppalgan kkoch-i pieonane
Let it loose
Wanbyeoghan eolgul geu ibsul
Modu da naega gajillae
Kkum-inji aninji moleugess-eo
Nega salajilkka geobna
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

Na taeeonaseo cheoeum neukkyeo bom
(Clap clap Yes!)
Jeonbu ttala gane geunyeo deung dwilo
(Clap clap)
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

Yeogijeogi nal chajgi bappa
Hwalyeohage bichnaneun life
Hollin geos gat-a
Cheoeum-iya neo gat-eun taib
Baeting baeting ol-in
Nae mam-i andal nage ani bul-anhae
Josimseuleowo michigess-eo
Nun buleubtteugo boneun jung
Hanbeon geondeulyeobwa aju
BANG BANG BANG

Please hug me ango sip-eo
Neoui mam-eul gajgo sip-eo
Kkum-inji aninji moleugess-eo
Nega salajilkka geobna
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

Na taeeonaseo cheoeum neukkyeobom
(Clap clap Yes!)
Jeonbu ttalagane geunyeo deung dwilo
(Clap clap)
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia
Neol bomyeon Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

Oneuldo nan geunyeol ttala
Balam ttala nal-aga
Geochim-eobs-i dallyeogayo
Geunyeol bomyeon Mamma Mia

Hey Girl Hey Girl Hey Lady
Twing-gimyeon mwo hallae mwo hallae
Jinjjaneun jinjjaleul al-aboneun beob
Cause I`m the Supernova

Olleh Mamma Mia
Neoneun aleumdawo
Bandeusi neol naekkeolo mandeulgess-eo
Olleh Mamma Mia
Geuge balo neoya
Gasttingjag jeongsin mos chaligess-eo
Mamma Mia

Woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo
(Clap clap yo clap clap yo)
Olleh Mamma Mia neol bomyeon
Mamma Mia
Nae simjang-i tteugeowojyeo
HOT HOT HOT

SF9 Clap Clap yo
Hey girl Mam Mamma Mia

Mir Fontane – Money Bag Lyrics

[Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag

[Verse 1]
If you got a dream, you better chase that
They been sleepin’ on the kid but I don’t take naps
She see the rapper, now shawty wanna taste that
Yeah, long hair don’t care like I’m A$AP
Bitch, get off my line I’m on the f**king road
I live my life like every day’s another episode
Niggas hate but want a ticket to my shows, yeah
I see right through you like Rihanna clothes
If yo’ bitch a snack, my bitch a full plate
I done made it out the hood without a cell mate
Still tryna move my brodie out the trap house
Movin’ so much weight he almost blew his back out
She gon’ keep throwin’ that ass if I throw cash out
Cause I’m the only rapper only spittin’ facts out
And I still sit around the house wit’ all my chains on
Cause I ain’t ever goin’ back to where I came from

[Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag

[Verse 2]
Damn, what’s the problem?
Tell me how I did all of this without a album
Young nigga speaking for a couple thousand
Keep the circle small, you see how they did Malcolm
Get yo’ paper, get yo’ paper, get yo’ money
I did it my way, they can’t take nothin’ from me
I know they wish that I was ashy, broke, and bummy
Cause now I’m probably in they Women Crush tummy
Ayi-yi-yi-yi, Why does everybody die growing up on this side?
Got gorillas in a Jag with AK’s on they thighs
If it’s beef, bullets long as French fries
You can catch a super size, yeah super size
City of the lost, hope you make it out alive
See my brodie caught a body and he got a couple priors
They only caught ‘em cause he dropped the Cannon like Mariah

[Chorus]
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
You know I got it all from the dirt
He ain’t put in work, now he hurt
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag
Droppin’ water, I been runnin’ to the cash now
I know they wish that I was broke or doin’ bad now
But you know I don’t play wit’ my money
You know I don’t f**k around wit’ my money bag

Beach Slang – Kids Lyrics

Forget the loudest love songs we sang under your attic
They always felt too quiet
We should scream until the police shriek, “Hold it down”
We’ll tell them, “Yeah, alright” then bang the amplifiers

We’re not violent, we’re just some dumb kids getting wasted and knowing we’re alive
There is anger, but it is just, it is power
The kids are still alright
We’re just too high to fight

And it’s brave to be polite
And to wear fake leather
So, I carved your name in mine
And I thought all about how we stumble around
Until gravity sleeps and you slip and fall into me

Vant – Lampoon Lyrics

Which gland are you?
Which will you choose?
Suzanne, Moll, Oesophageal?
Tell me which gland are you?

Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation

Lampoon
Which will you choose?

What band are you?
What do you do?
Gastric, rubber, thin or thick
Tell me what band are you?

Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation
Everything is fun with this generation
Everything is dumb with this generation

Lampoon
Which will you choose?

(Lampoon)
Everything is fun, yeah it’s fun yeah, funny
Everything is dumb, yeah it’s dumb yeah, dummy
(Lampoon)
Everything is fun, yeah it’s fun yeah, funny
Everything is dumb, yeah it’s dumb yeah, dummy

Everything is fun with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is fun with this generation
(Which will you choose?)
Everything is dumb with this generation

(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation
(Lampoon)
Everything is dumb with this generation

Lampoon
Lampoon

Drakeo The Ruler – It’s Regular Lyrics

[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
You see it nigga, you see the forty nigga
You see the HD forty nigga, you see the beam nigga
You see the hundreds nigga, you see the juice nigga
It’s regular
Shit nigga, probably some regular shit like
All the new blocks, pour it up with me, they pourin’ fours
Percs and bloods, shit is regular nigga like
Shit, shit is crazy like, nigga like pop some regular

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Church nigga you don’t understand

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Okay you bought a new coupe
My niggas just crashed two
Understand this is regular
I spilled a pint up on my shoes
And then I wiped it off with tools
The chinks know that it’s regular
Niggas say they pouring juice
That’s a twenty in a deuce
My fam know that it’s regular
You really want it with the dude
It’s really what you wanna do

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, understand this is regular

[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
I’m back at it again, you see me smacking on your friends
Mr. Big Banc Uchie
They heard I’m from the slammers
Niggas wanted me to thunder so I had to bring Durant
Now Mels gotta go to school
‘Cause he got caught up with the tool
He was tryna get a grant
Serving niggas at my shows, it’s time to let these niggas know

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, understand this is regular

[Verse 3: Royce the Choice]
It’s by choice, not forced
Send him a clip for the torch
Hell nah, this shit ain’t regular
I see the seal cracked off
Well nigga sell it to me half off
If not don’t hit the cellular
They gon’ want to rob you, hear that money right
Eight feet kicking off your chin, you don’t want to fight
I’m freestyling on a limb, I ain’t want to write
I would’ve kept the OT tax but he ain’t wanna fly
Regular, MPG, I spill eight zips
Strip club day trips, this is every day shit
These f**king Maisons hit the pedal of a spaceship
Mixtape dropping nigga, can’t rush greatness

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Understand this is regular
Spent six hundred on juice
And eight hundred on shoes, right here because it’s regular
I give some hundreds to my goons
And they’ll put you on the news right now because it’s regular
I know I think I sound cool, but if you walk up in my shoes
You’d understand that it’s regular
Shit, the shit these niggas understand
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Understand this is regular
Like, like

Caravels – New Zealand Lyrics

I dreamt last night that I had fled
And woke up chasing sleep again
The blankets taped up to the blinds
Now droop and dangle from one side
The city’s still in rust
It’s still chewing up all that I love
The city’s still in rust
It’s still chewing up all that I love
Don’t want the sun to glare through
The sprawl wants me to stick
And strangle me with it’s streets
It wants me to acknowledge it
Thank it for all it’s done
Like a surface to stand on
Like a surface to stand on
But I don’t owe it anything
I grew up faster than I wanted to
But I don’t owe it anything
I grew up faster than I wanted to
I sprouted from a stem and bloomed
Despite the light that leaks into my room
One day I swear I’ll flee
I’ll escape this town
I’ll drag it’s chains with me
Sundered from the ground

Sf9 – See U Tomorrow Lyrics

[Intro: Zuho, Taeyang]
My friend
See ya see ya (Ayy)
See you tomorrow
See ya see ya (Ayy)

[Chorus: Dawon, Taeyang, All]
See you tomorrow and again
어둠은 걷어버리고
(I can do this)
See ya ya ya ya
See ya ya ya ya oh
널 향해 소리쳐
See you tomorrow

[Verse 1: Youngbin]
엉망진창인 삶에 우린 그저 원해
More better life (Life)
남들 시선에 먹히지 마 길 잃은
소중한 널 데려와 (Come with me)
깎여지는 고통 너는 가공되기 전 diamond (Diamond)
아플 수 있어 힘들 수 있어 말하고 싶어
우린 잘하고 있어 right

[Pre-Chorus: Taeyang, Rowoon, Jaeyoon]
누가 널 쓰레기라 말해 (말해)
까짓것 집어치워 oh-oh (Oh)
누가 또 패배자라 말해
Shut up 그 입 막고 귀를 닫아 oh-oh
세상의 주인공은 (너야)
너 자신을 (믿어)
You know you could be the best ooh-ooh

[Chorus: Dawon, All, Taeyang]
See you tomorrow and again
어둠은 걷어버리고
(I can do this)
See ya ya ya ya oh
See ya ya ya ya oh
널 향해 소리쳐
See you tomorrow
(Waiting for you, yeah I’m waiting for you
Waiting for you, yeah I’m waiting for you)
See you, see you, see you tomorrow

[Verse 2: Hwiyoung, Chani]
Yeah 이거 다 의미 없는 거 알잖아
필요 없어 고민도 변명거리는 많아 (Woo-woo)
항상 두루뭉술하게 떠다닐 바엔
점 하나 찍고 끝내 (Ah-ah)
지나간 일 지나가게 묻게
쉽게 변하지 않을 거면 웃재 (Ayy)
그래 잠시 멈추자 편히 웃게

[Pre-Chorus: Inseong, Dawon, Jaeyoon]
누가 널 쓰레기라 말해 (말해)
까짓것 집어치워 oh-oh (Oh)
누가 또 패배자라 말해
Shut up 그 입 막고 귀를 닫아 oh-oh
세상의 주인공은 (너야)
너 자신을 (믿어)
You know you could be the best ooh-ooh

[Chorus: Dawon, All, Rowoon]
See you tomorrow and again
어둠은 걷어버리고
(I can do this)
See ya ya ya ya oh
See ya ya ya ya oh
널 향해 소리쳐
See you tomorrow

[Bridge: Taeyang, Rowoon, Zuho, (Inseong)]
괜찮아 다
또 넘어진대도 조금 느리게 가도
걱정하지 마라
상처뿐이어도 너 조금 돌아간대도
Ya 널 왜 가려 왜 널 왜 가늠해
내가 다 돌려놔 시선을
Make it your chance
Bang Bang 독 같은 세계
체계적인 삶이라면 네가 제일 yeah
First stop it will be
Gonna make your mind
이게 꿈이 아니라면 내가 네게 전할 말 oh
(Yeah I’ve been waiting for you, oh, oh, woo)

[Chorus: Dawon, Taeyang, All]
See you tomorrow and again
어둠은 걷어버리고
(I can do this)
Say ya ya ya ya oh
See ya ya ya ya oh
널 향해 소리쳐
See you tomorrow
Waiting for you, yeah I’m waiting for you
Waiting for you, yeah I’m waiting for you
See you, see you, see you tomorrow

Beach Slang – We Are Nothing Lyrics

Sometimes I don’t want to try
I’d rather f**k up
I don’t want yours, I want mine
I’ve only got one

I’m not dumb
I’m figuring out my life
Let it cut
The failures are worth the fight
We are nothing like them

I’ve got some friends who want to die
But, really, they’re dead
They snuffed their hearts and lost their minds
For banks and courts

And we grew guts
And gnawed on the roar of life
We got young
And, baby, we did it right
We are nothing like them

Mir Fontane – WYD Lyrics

[Intro]
Add a little more sauce to it

[Chorus]
Wake up early in the morn’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
I’m f**kin’ yo’ bitch cause you boring, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’, what you doin’, ayy
Ballin’, scoring, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
You lackin’, c’mon, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah

[Verse 1]
I could’ve copped me a Rollie for real, but I had to bail out my brodie for real
Cuzzo he wild’n, pull up in the wheel and I ain’t even know it was stolen for real
First they took Obi and then they took Mazie and that really f**ked with my soul like for real
Do this for all of my soldiers for real, $outh$ide we ride, you know this for real
Ain’t have to stand on nobody corner, I’m keeping all of my dollars forreal
I want them M’s like McDonald’s for real, cause niggas be clowns like Ronald for real
Playa playa from the Himalayas, I’m the real thing you an imitator
If you wild out I go super saiyan, f**k around catch this Kamehameha
Bad! Thick! That’s my lil’ ratchet lil’ baby
I shoulda been cut her off but you know that pussy be brazy, yeah
‘Member those hoes didn’t know us, aye
It’s funny how now they all on us, yeah
Just spent a check on my grill, mouth look like a six-pack of Coronas, yeah

[Chorus]
Wake up early in the morn’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
I’m f**kin’ yo’ bitch cause you boring, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’, what you doin’, ayy
Ballin’, scoring, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
You lackin’, c’mon, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’, ayy
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’, yeah

[Verse 2]
$outh$ide. Fontane
Young nigga stay flyer than a soul plane
Might sing to ya bitch like I’m T-Pain
Got her hangin’ on the hip like a keychain
Young boul but I’m far from a rookie, yeah
Shawty keep throwing me the pussy, aye
She think I’m A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, yeah
Well I guess I’m A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, yeah
I don’t blow racks on no Gucci, yo’ girlfriend a groupie, she throw me the coochie for real
And my white boy got the uzi, he don’t f**k wit’ goofies, so best watch ya kufi for real
Walked in flexing like a muhf**ka, throw some cheese and some lettuce in this muhf**ka
Ya girlfriend steady smiling and she call me Thousand Island
Cause she know that I be dressing like a muhf**ka
I’m drippin’ in juice when I walk, yeah
You niggas just talking to talk, c’mon
I for real got this jacket in Houston
I deadass copped these Timbs in New York, yeah
I got it straight from the dirt, yeah
I just been puttin’ in work, yeah
Remember those days I was broke
Now we paid like 15 and the first

[Chorus]
Wake up early in the morn’
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’
Bitch, I’m poppin’ what you doin’
I’m f**kin’ yo’ bitch cause you boring
She said I’m poppin’ what you doin’
She said I’m poppin’ what you doin’
Said I’m poppin’, what you doin’
Ballin’, scoring, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’
Said I’m poppin’ what you doin’
You know we poppin’ what you doin’
You lackin’, c’mon, bitch I’m poppin’ what you doin’
SouthSi ~ ~ ~
ON THE $OUTH$IDE OF JERSEY!

Drakeo The Ruler – Roll Bounce Lyrics

[Chorus]
You goofy ass niggas better show me my respect
I’m dranking on this yellow ’cause I ran out of the Tech
A nigga want my jewelry, it’s okay, I got a TEC
It’s roll bounce on my neck, roll bounce on my neck bitch
Roll bounce on my neck bitch
You pussy ass niggas better show me my respect
I’m dranking on this yellow ’cause I ran out of the Tech
A nigga want my jewelry, it’s okay, I got a TEC
It’s roll bounce on my neck, roll bounce on my neck bitch
Roll bounce on my neck bitch

[Verse 1]
Listen lil nigga, life is like a game of chess
It’s Pippi Longstocking and it’s in the F&N
Benjamin Franklin ain’t never been your friends
We standing on the table, you can tell who got the bands
A flu flamming nigga, I ain’t never been a scammer
I rock out in Givenchy when i’m playing heavy metal
Off a five and a perc, got me dancing with the devil
Want the demon, get the shovel, you be lyin’ to these cameras
Tag Rolex with the forces, you on fake lean busters
My next seat walking, you’ll be dead, keep talking
Niggas in these bets, it’s a mystery to find ’em
I’m flu flamming diamonds, got ’em from another climate

[Chorus]
You goofy ass niggas better show me my respect
I’m dranking on this yellow ’cause I ran out of the Tech
A nigga want my jewelry, it’s okay, I got a TEC
It’s roll bounce on my neck, roll bounce on my neck bitch
Roll bounce on my neck bitch

[Verse 2]
Let me know somethin’, I ain’t playing
Step up in the function, damn this lighting is amazing
Scuff marks on my shoes, I’m flu flamming in these Maisons
I told her, “If you love me, baby, show me with a payment”
Two milli on my views, I freestyled on “Impatient”
That’s Drakeo and the Stinc Team, god they’re amazing
Need cash money baby, I’m codeine crazy
Niggas wanna play, brains plastered on the pavement
Attention ain’t here, well this is history in the making
Talking igloos on my neck when I’m skating
A blizzard on my neck, damn baby can you take it?
Nickname me Mr. Maison, damn

[Chorus]
You goofy ass niggas better show me my respect
I’m dranking on this yellow ’cause I ran out of the Tech
A nigga want my jewelry, it’s okay, I got a TEC
It’s roll bounce on my neck, roll bounce on my neck bitch
Roll bounce on my neck bitch
Pussy ass niggas better show me my respect
I’m dranking on this yellow ’cause I ran out of the Tech
A nigga want my jewelry, it’s okay, I got a TEC
It’s roll bounce on my neck, roll bounce on my neck bitch
It’s roll bounce on my neck bitch

[Outro]
Nigga all this shit regular
I been doin’ this like, nigga it been like
Disco balls, diamonds dancing and all that nigga
I’m talkin’ about, like roller skating, like rollllllll, bounce
Know what I’m talkin’ about
Like damn baby, I’m like turn that LED light off
Like that motherf**ker was just
Boom ba, boom ba ba ba, foo flam, fo flam, oh ooh, ooh bam
You hear me?
I told her, roll bounce on my neck bitch

Caravels – Hundred Years Lyrics

I haven’t left the house in a hundred days
I saw you peek through the door
Pry it open some more
You said it’s been a hundred years since we last spoke
You can feel for my pulse
If it proves I’m not a ghost
Most nights I try not to drink myself to sleep
Convince the clock I still need more time to think
But every sip sip sip’s another tick tick tick
And I’m not done yet, I’ve half a bottle left
And we can stay out late and hope to god it’s okay
And we can stay out late and hope to god it’s okay
And we can fall and still land on our feet we’re okay
And we can stay out late and hope to god it’s okay
I still tell myself
That I can tell the difference
Rid the night of the dark, strip the light from the day
Rid the night of the dark, strip the light from the day
But right here right now I know
I should just let it go
So tonight I dim off the lights and look up and
Draw dumb pictures on the ceiling

Mir Fontane – Ain’t Afraid Lyrics (feat. Kenif Muse)

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

[Verse 1]
I’m that boy but I been wavy way before I signed a deal
Room full of bad bitches and they all love dollar bills
Got bitches that bag bitches for me, I keep a couple Queen Latifahs
I got me a bad little diva smoking on Keisha, look just like Moesha, yeah
Moe tuh duh, E tuh duh
You know Fontane the God be the beat killa
Do this for the dead homies, Rest In Peace to ‘em
Fell in love a few times, I don’t speak to ‘em
Lil’ woadie said she drippin’ like water
I might take a sip if it’s water
And she call me Daddy whenever I text her, whenever I call her
f**k her baby father cause shorty a super freak
And she got cheeks for weeks
Pussy so cotton candy, but she only trickin’ for treats
Shawty, she lookin’ for ballers, you know she ain’t f**kin’ for free
I’m right at yo’ top like a Boosie fade
And I got hoes like I’m Gucci Mane

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

[Verse 2: Kenif Muse]
Man, who ain’t got no bitches? You know how I’m living
Chase blue check no Twitter, Yeah I don’t know no limits
Hang with us a privilege, Shawty know I’m different
Yeah I smell like money, Ain’t no lie I show no mercy when I lay that pipe
She call me the D-giver, 2 chains on like I’m the WeaveKiller
Michael Phelps in that thang, swimming deep in her
Shawty caramel, thicker than a Snicker
Back that thang up for a real nigga, making moolah off of my cadence
MVS double dollar sign, from the 17 ‘til they grave us
Man, I do whatever I want, all them hoes I got to like one
All them niggas, bottles just one? Where they do that? Tell ‘em keep up
Man, my G is never in question, I’m yo’ main chick’s obsession
Bunch of Garden niggas in my section, shawty dig it, hoes love attention

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

Vant – Put Down Your Gun Lyrics

Censor me, this is present day
We’re still shot for being black or gay
You know it’s law that let’s them pull the trigger
But seem confused by another dead

Fear fear fear fear
Guns guns guns guns

Stop living in fear
Put down your gun
Stop living in fear
Put down your gun

Middle-class fools, self centred rich
Brainwashed villains that poison the sick
We need education, oh we need it bad
If we live in a world where God hates

Fear fear fear fear
Guns guns guns guns

Stop living in fear
Put down your gun
Stop living in fear
Put down your gun

Let’s get married, things can really change
I love you all, so wild, so free, so strange
There is a future, but it’s still unknown
So show you care and scream it from your lungs

Love love love love
All all all all

We’re all the same
Put down your gun
We’re all the same
Put down your gun
Stop living in fear
Put down your gun
Stop living in fear
Put down your gun

Beach Slang – Bad Art & Weirdo Ideas Lyrics

The sound of your heart is wired to break
Too f**ked up to love, but too soft to hate
The hum of your lung is my favorite thing
And the air you shove out
Into my mouth

Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha

I’ve always felt stuck, alone, or ashamed
The gutter’s too tough, the stars are too safe
I’m always that kid always out of place
I try to get found
I’ve never known how

Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha
Ah ha ha

I’m tracing the lines on your handsome face
The scars on your arms, the shape of your veins
We are not alone. We are not mistakes
Don’t whisper now
We’re allowed to be loud

Drakeo The Ruler – Blamped Lyrics (feat. AllBlack)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Standing in my face telling boldfaced lies
You ain’t been where I been, I seen grown men cry
Give a nigga forty-two, in the US that’s a nine
Big bank budda and my chain is full of diamonds
And just to make it fifty hit him eight more times
Hit the PTV committee, said I had to promote the violence
Twenty-four years young and my ass too damn childish
Man these niggas just be talking, they ain’t never killed nobody
Say you gettin’ money, well I’m glad I bought this diamond tester
Put a nigga in a black bag, chips habenero
Drakeo scoring on a broke ho, bitch I could never
Billy is a Bob if he thinking I ain’t ’bout my cheddar

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Flexing ten bands like he blamped for a hundred
Sick of driving coupes, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamped for a hundred, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamped for a hundred, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamp, blamp, blamp, blamp
Blamp, blamp, blamp
Sick of driving coupes, I done blamped all my foreigns

[Verse 2: ALLBLACK]
I feel like niggas want my life, here go the guns shooting
I feel like bitches only call me to beat up the coochie
Niggas afraid to show me love ’cause they feel like a groupie
That’s why I f**k with real niggas like Drakeo and Boosie
I used to think that pillow talking was only in movies
Niggas slandering my name just to eat the booty
This Kel-Tec gon’ get to singing like that nigga Lucci
I can’t f**k with real niggas who wear fake Louis
So I’ma start exposing niggas like the old Gucci
These niggas out here lying to bitches
Brush your wig, watch your kids, ain’t no pride in they pimping
They lying on pimping
Say free the bitch but crying to bitches
Call me up so I can show you how to tighten your pimping, BLACK

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Flexing ten bands like he blamped for a hundred
Sick of driving coupes, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamped for a hundred, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamped for a hundred, I done blamped all my foreigns
Blamp, blamp, blamp, blamp
Blamp, blamp, blamp
Sick of driving coupes, I done blamped all my foreigns

[Outro: Drakeo the Ruler]
You niggas be talking like blamp, like oh like blamp, oh
A hundred, blamp, that lil bitch, uh, fifty, uh, blamp
Thirty, blamp, skrrt, a hundred twenty, blamp
Foreign, taha, whoop, blamp
There goes another Masi
Nah that motherf**ker’s bullshit though
Shit I done blamped all my foreigns, I done blamped for a hundred
Nigga… nigga bitch yeah, keep listening