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Lyrics
Kesha – Here Comes The Change lyrics

One day I’ll be gone
The world will keep turning
I hope I leave this place
Better than I found it

Oh it’s hard, I know it’s hard
To be the lightning in the dark
Hold on tight you’ll be alright
You know it’s time

Here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change

Is it a crazy thought?
That if I had a child
I hope they live to see the day
That everyone’s equal

Oh it’s hard I know it’s hard
To be the right inside the wrong
Hold on tight we’ll be alright
You know it’s time

Oh here comes the change
Oh we’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes here comes the change

Hope there’ll come a time when we
Where we can live in and die free
I hope and pray
There’ll come the day
And it’s comin’ soon

Oh here comes a change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change

Oh here comes the change
We’re comin’ of age
This is not a phase
Here comes, here comes, the change

It’s time to change
We are the change
Oh here comes the change

Lyrics
Tyga – Swap Meet lyrics

My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)

They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah (uh)
I get my bread up (ah)
I got my bread up (yeah)

I put my mack down
She got her legs up
I’m in the background
Bitches lapped up
Throwin’ ass up
Got me actin’ up
I got it untucked
I got it untucked
Niggas schemin’ up
Thinkin’ I’ma bluff

My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (yeah)

They give me loyalty
I throw ’em money, yeah
I get em Gucci
They send me coochi (yeah)
She got that wet, wet
She in a 2 piece

We take the Bentley (skrt)
We got floor seats
Sittin’ courtside
You in the nosebleed
I got gang, hoe
Gang hoe
They wanna see it, they know, they know
And I gotta keep the cash on, repeat
And my bitch with the shit, rob a nigga when he sleep, yeah

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They get me everyday except the holiday (everyday, holiday)

Come and holla if you hear me
Got a watch worth a milli
And I get my ring, ice froze, need a thermal
I just made that bitch my wife for the summer
And I’m catchin’ W’s, check the numbers
When she with the boy, she just do what she wanna
When she with you nigga, she just wanna get it over
Go both ways, she go both ways, no strip tease, a lot of foreplay

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)

They get me great sex
They keep me comin’ back
I get her Gucci
I get her Cartier
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (aye)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (aye)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (ghetto, swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (find me, top suite)

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)

They get me room service, bring it to my bed
‘Cause I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I ain’t tryna stunt (tryna stunt)
She get so fuckin’ happy when I light the blunt (light the blunt)
Got these hoes goin’ crazy ’cause I’m single now (single now)
If you cherish that girl, don’t bring her around (her around)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Girl, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)
Said, I’m a good lookin’ nigga, I’ma stunt (I’ma stunt)

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)

They get me everyday, except the holiday (everyday)
I get her Gucci (aye)
I get her Cartier (aye)
I get her Gucci (aye)
We up in Barneys (aye)
Show the 2 piece, spread that ass cheek (yeah)
Keep it ghetto for me, like a swap meet (yeah)
Keep it ghetto, like a swap meet (swap meet)
You can find me, at the top suite (top suite)

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah)
They give me loyalty, I throw ’em money, yeah

Project nigga, A East side nigga, A West side, West side, West side nigga
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, nigga)
Bitches love me, yeah (West, West side, West side)
Bitches love me, yeah (West side, nigga)
[?]
17 nigga, so put it in the world
Big dick nigga, he a O Block nigga
O Block, block, block, block, block, let’s go [?]
17, 17, 17, 17, 17, 187 and 1 let’s go, [?]
My bitches love me, yeah
Bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah
My bitches love me, yeah

Lyrics
Johnny Orlando – To Last Summer… Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thinking ’bout the things that you said to me last summer
Thinking ’bout the memories, last summer
Last summer
All I’m trying to do, is to get a little rewind
Go back to the first time
I look to my girl’s eyes
Saw her wayside, chilling in a Levi’s
Love at first sight, blessing in a disguise

[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, Last summer, Last summer

[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer

[Verse 2]
I wonder if she ever got my letters
We got a story for the masses
The kind of love that’ll never turn to ashes
It’s drastic, summertime classic
Staring up at the moon in June
Mesmerized by her in July
Wish we didn’t have to end so soon
What a bummer, last summer
Last summer

[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer

[Pre-Chorus]
Remembering how she made me feel
That kind of love instantly, so real
I just wanna go back to last summer
Last summer, last summer

[Chorus]
If I could I’d never leave
I’m still burning in the heat
Of you and me and last summer
Last summer
If I could I’d hit repeat
I would build a time machine
Take me back to last summer
Last summer, last summer

[Outro]
Take me back, take me back
Last summer
Take me back, take me back
Take me back to last summer
Last Summer
Last Summer

Lyrics
Moneybagg Yo – Pyscho Mode Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, I’m in pyscho mode(pyscho mode)
Uh, I’m a crazy head
Yeah, hey

[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)

[Verse]
I don’t [?] wit’ niggas at all like some white folks(you crazy)
I’m a pyscho, iced out, money Michael
You’re pockets Lipo, he hurtin’ get a medic pillow
Pillow talkin’, that’s pathetic
Might get dry fit, I ain’t sweatin’ it
Pay my ties wit’ the fifties, wipe my ass wit’ the hundreds
First she love then she dump me, wishy washy like the laundry
Shootin’ dice like it’s Jumanji, in the jungle with the monkeys
Grip her head, I’m hella scrunchy, eat me up, she got the munchies
Then you tweet about one bitch
And then your other hoes got mad at you(yeah)
Copy and paste in the same text, like where the [?] you goin’ to?(ha)
It’s the same nigga sendin’ shots(it’s twice), he 0 and 2
I had [?] his wife and on his birthday, think he know it too(damn)
Bank account, three commas(a trey baby), that’s no typo
Gangster grill, DJ Drama(sheesh), my teeth a light show
Told them niggas get from ’round me, that’s a iso
I can’t let ’em cross me up(what’s that called?)
That’s a ivo(I’m ballin’ tho’)

[Chorus]
Stop actin’ gangster on the gram(stop)
My street credit authentic caps lock, yours spam(paper)
Full of lean at interscope wit’ ruffles in my hand(high)
2 rings, 80 bands, drippin’ Gucci, dapper Dan
Got me fly like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(like a kite), like a kite(kite), took off outta sight(pew, pew)
I can see the light, white
Houses just like heaven
Garage in my master bedroom
And the Wraith got Delta legroom(skrt)

[Outro]
I’ma pyschom I-I’ma pyscho, I’m-I’m-I’ma pyscho
Iced out, money Michael

Lyrics
Soulja Boy – Front Door Back Door Lyrics

[Verse]
Young Draco nigga, you know I’m real nigga
I slide in that Bentley, they think I’m drug dealer
Jump out the top and my young nigga flip the switch
Quarter million in one day just to be specific
Fuck with Draco nigga I empty the clip
Had to go run it up, trappin’ through the 6
Hop out the Rari, I look like the man
Round 250,000 on my Instagram
Look at it bitch, she staring, she my biggest fan
Whippin’ my wrist in the pot like a ceiling fan
Who is him? I ain’t ever heard of him
Make the wrong move then you know Draco’s shoota gon murder him
Hop in the Lamborghini then I swerve on ’em
Junkie hit my front door, know what I’m servin’ him
Front door back door, with the draco
Front door back door, front door back door
Trappin’ a nigga runnin’ up them pesos
Call up my plug he gon pull up with a whole case load
Stackin’ up M&M’s just like they Lego’s
Call up my shooters, they shoot when I say so
Fuck with Lil Soulja, I’m sprayin’ with the draco
Servin’ the junkies, run up a bankroll
Ballin’ on niggas, I sprained my ankle
Ran up them M’s, nigga I got pesos
Fuck with the gang and we shootin’ shit up
Fuck on yo bitch, you know what’s up
I do a show, I’m on a tour bus
I’m in LA, now I’m up in New York
Fifty thousand in one day, that’s just Soulja
Young nigga puttin’ them bricks in a Rover
VVS diamonds, they come out the water
Young Draco nigga, I’m fuckin’ yo daughter
Young Draco nigga, Ferrari the sport
Young Draco nigga trappin fuck nigga, come place yo order
Titanic my chain, put it in the water
VVS Audemars look like some coke
Young Draco pull up shootin’ shit at that Madi Gras
I take a brick, ship it to Panama
100 bricks, put it in my momma house
Whip out that draco like what they talkin’ bout?

Lyrics
Imagine Dragons – Zero Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I find it hard to say the things I want to say the most
Find a little bit of steady as I get close
Find a balance in the middle of the chaos
Send me low, send me high, send me never demigod
I remember walking in the cold of November
Hoping that I make it to the end of December
27 years and the end of my mind
But holding to the thought of another time
But looking to the ways at the ones before me
Looking for the path of the young and lonely
I don’t want to hear about what to do
I don’t want to do it just to do it for you

[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out

[Verse 2]
I find it hard to tell you how I want to run away
I understand it always makes you feel a certain way
I find a balance in the middle of the chaos
Send me up, send me down, send me never demigod
I remember walkin’ in the heat of the summer
Wide-eyed one with a mind full of wonder
27 years and I’ve nothing to show
Falling from the doves to the dark of the crow
Looking to the ways of the ones before me
Looking for the path of the young and lonely
I don’t want to hear about what to do, no
I don’t want to do it just to do it for you

[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real, real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out

[Bridge]
Let me tell you ’bout it, well let me tell you ’bout it
Maybe you’re the same as me
Let me tell you ’bout it, well let me tell you ’bout it
They say the truth will set you free

[Chorus]
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to always feel, feel
Like I’m empty and there’s nothing really real, real
I’m looking for a way out
Hello, hello
Let me tell you what it’s like to be a zero, zero
Let me show you what it’s like to never feel, feel
Like I’m good enough for anything that’s real, real
I’m looking for a way out

Lyrics
The Chainsmokers – This Feeling lyrics

[Verse 1: Kelsea Ballerini]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song

[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like

[Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah

[Verse 2: Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell them a story, they’ll sit and nod their heads
I tell you all my secrets, and you tell all your friends
Hold on to your opinions, and stand by what you say (stand by what you say)
In the end, it’s my decision, so it’s my fault when it ends

[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like

[Chorus: Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah

[Verse 3: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song

[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like

[Bridge: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
My friends say no-o, no-o-o
Then they don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
Yeah, no-o, no-o-o
They don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
No, no

[Outro: Kelsea Ballerini]
And I say no, oh, oh
And I say no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don’t know, oh

Lyrics
Lil Uzi Vert – New Patek Lyrics

Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Aight, I’m ready

New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger rings hit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh-uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great”

Ok, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip

That jeweler me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
My shooters gon’ shoot, can’t miss
My shooter got .30 on his hip
Yeah I need my fix
Was that a pair of boots from Rick?
Had to tell that lil girl don’t trip
Cool blood, but my money crip
Got clap on lights no flick
Can’t take no pic, no flick (no cap)
Fuck that bitch in my new whip (skrr)
Her ass so fat, can’t fit
Her ass so fat, it’s amazing (amazing)
Her ass so fat, it’s a miracle (miracle)
Her last man money hysterical
She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio
I’m the same nigga bustin’ their stereo
Yeah, my boys on the block selling O’s, no cheerios
I don’t wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial
Bang the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel
Silencers so they really can not hear me though
Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial
Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes
I got the swag, probably I’ma finish you
I am a octopus, I cannot breath without water
So I put diamonds on my tentacles
How is you stoppin’ us, they is not toppin’ us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil’ boy, if it’s beef I get to choppin’ shit up like it’s prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain white gold your shit look like copper bruh
MCM yeah that shit made of ostrich bruh
But I don’t wear that, give that to my hoes
Yeah, I swear that lil’ nigga my clone
I had to do this shit all on my own
Yeah, slime shit, lil’ baby, put diamonds in my nose

New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine

And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler made part of my wrist

Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made a part of my wrist
AP made part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank

New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”
Motorcycle days, bitch, young jock
That’s what I call her, she all on my top
Rapstar or do he sell rock?
He got files so he beatin’ the trial
Couple racks, let them niggas run wild
Super filthy, man, they livin’ so foul
I got some real niggas that is locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All my bitches want me to take a foul
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
He get money, then I had to say “how?”
New rug, and it’s made out of wolf
New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel
Lil’ bitch, yeah I run through the city
Different spots in it just like a cow
Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout a mansion, no house
Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house
Four years, I ain’t even see a mouse
Please stop talking, bitch, put dick in your mouth
We get money, what the fuck is a drought?
Makin’ rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil’ bitch, get from around
‘Cause that little bitch be fuckin’ with clowns

Let’s go, let’s go, had to tell that lil bitch, yeah let’s go
Yeah, that lil nigga stole my swag, and he’s tryna steal my flow
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone
I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy)
I throw twenties in her face
I put the M in a J (ayy)
I got a bae in the bay (ayy)
I fucked on that nigga little bitch that’s the reason he tryna’ say that I’m gay (ayy)
Way more coochie the kid slay (ayy)
I sell a mil in a day (ayy)
All of my bitches they grade A
I do not get it in Canada, but when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet, this a flight day
Had that lil’ bitch, that’s on Myspace
I can feel this shit in my veins
Look at my neck, that’s an ice tray
Come on tell me, what you sayin’
(what you sayin’, what you sayin’, what you sayin’)

And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
(Oh yeah)

Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made part of my wrist
AP made a part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”

Yeah, that’s it

Lyrics
Tyga – Dip Lyrics

[Intro:]
I know you gonna do for the crown, right?
D.A. got that dope
Yeah, Hah

[Verse 1]
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you, ’cause you funny
Niggas ain’t stunners, I’m the one It came and fuck the summer
I got a black barbie, She In to menages
I’m a fucker all night ’till I cum nothin
Sip come in, bust it, I’am not your husband
I can be your daddy, ’cause I’am a motherfucker
Fuck niggas muggin, these niggas sweet mouth
Pull my seat on her face she gon’ smash like a pumpkin
Ooh she love it, do me roughin
Talk that nasty, when I squash your ekchy

[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip

[Verse 2]
Santana bandana on the twist
Got your bitch wave, ride on my dick
90 niggas ain’t shit, I ain’t came back with the hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fucking me
What I said? I me, this shit is big
I came to flex, look in the mirror
Look at your ass, fuck at career
How you make a G-string just disappear
She like Bobby on the shit, I need bag
I need fits, I need cash, I need cash
I just really nigga rich, make it splash, make it splash
Don’t perform what you drip
I just got one question bitch

[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip
Show me how you make it dip

[Outro]
Show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip

Lyrics
Avenged Sevenfold – Mad Hatter Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From the manner of
Cutting whisper
Rising vapors through
Clouds of gold

Giving fire and
Change the demons
With undercurrents
Far too strong to haul

[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain

[Verse 2]
Nightfall haunts us all
From the shadows
Cynical beauty now
Lies the host

Before the flicker
There’s only blackness
The end is coming
All my friends are dead

[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain

[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
Feeding on the voices in my head

[Guitar Solo]
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)

[Verse 3]
The unruled hedges we
Turn to someone
All those weeping will
Go unheard

Up on that once green hill
Around the mazes
And seeing the darkness
The jaws will take it slowly

[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain

[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head

Lyrics
Christina Perri – Distance (Duet) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Christina Perri]
The sun is filling up the room and I can hear you dreaming
Do you feel the way I do, right now?
I wish we would just give up
Cause the best part is falling, call it anything but love

[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up?

[Verse 2: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
Please don’t stand so close to me, I’m having trouble breathing
I’m afraid of what you’ll see, right now
I’ll give you everything I am
All my broken heartbeats until I know you’ll understand

[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up?

[Bridge: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I keep waiting for you to take me
You keep waiting to save what we have

[Chorus 1: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
So I’ll make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up?

[Chorus 2: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
Make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
How long till we call this love, love, love?

Lyrics
Childish Gambino – Algorythm Lyrics

[Preacher: Childish Gambino]
As we stand together
Promise me
That we’ll teach the children
That we must be free
There is no joy in sorrow
No truth untold
And the cruel above us
Are tired and old

Mother infinity
Why do you go, away from me?

Do you see me?

A voice keeps on telling me
That we’ve got to be
That we have to be
Free

[Verse: Childish Gambino]
Super computer status
Walking alone in the street
Everyone is an addict
Know what its gonna be
[?] the motivation
Constant communication
Everyone wanna get chose like Moses
Came up from the earth smelling like roses
Talkin’ the new edition, [?] too efficient
Man that’s a guinea pig, I did it with no permission
I told him to call a friend
Told him they didn’t listen
To very scary, to
Zero or one? That code is like, [?]
Not black and white
[?]
Who doesn’t understand? [?]You were supposed to survive
You know we gon’ die
[?]

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm

[Verse: Childish Gambino]
If you feelin’ this shit, I wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
If you feelin’ this shit, wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”

[Verse: Toronto performance]
We still ballin’ we still movin’
We got a million and a half and we still [?]
Everybody sayin’ that we don’t got enough
[When] we talk about all of that crazy stuff

The internet, the media, the information, we killin’ ’em
One-by-one, two-by-two, get dragged by [?]
Nobody can tell you what to do
Nobody can tell you what to say
And everybody knows that we’re only going one way
And we gon say

[Verse: Atlanta Performance]
Everybody wanna feel the same way
But everybody wanna do the same thing
And if you talkin’ that real bullshit, then you might as well buy that golden ring

Too many lovers
Too many colors
Too many different
Too many sinners
I got to get it
But everybody tryna listen to the same one
And everybody buys the same gun
And everybody gonna make you feel like you don’t need to act like
You don’t have, but you do
And this the real shit that we gon’ do with this

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
Algorythm, Algorythm

[Instrumental, Preacher]

Lyrics
Poppy – Fashion After All Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m working every angle
My lipstick is a staple
My hair and makeup makes you envious and want to die
I’m worthy to some money
I’m saving every penny
I’m in Japan and Africa and I don’t need a guy
My wrists are terrorists
My lips gave you a kiss
My consciousness thinks this is making me feel fabulous

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all

[Verse 2]
Give me a second to think
Give me something cold to drink
Give me a reason I should listen to another word
I’m revolutionary
A little bold and scary
I’m making plans to save the world and I don’t need your help
I’m on another level
There’s nothing I can’t handle
I’m watching you watch me the way the devil watches angels

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
(It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all)

Lyrics
Carrie Underwood – Southbound Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We got a pontoon boat with a Yamaha
People dressed like they’re in Panama
Small town, spring break
Every weekend ’round this place
And there’s a bunch of boys tryna catch the eyes
Of all the pretty girls that are walking by
And those redneck margaritas are two for one at that old marina, yeah
Tan lines and gas station cheap sunglasses
They’re coming here from all around

[Chorus]
To get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Them south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down, yeah
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound

[Verse 2]
Moe got a ticket in a no wig zone
But Katie’s the one that should take it slow
‘Cause she’s dancin’ on the dock and it’s only two o’clock
Yeah, the fish ain’t bitin’ ’cause the party’s on
The old men are thinkin’ ’bout goin’ home
But those redneck margaritas are two for one at that old marina, yeah

[Chorus]
We’re gonna get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Then south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down, yeah
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Oh, yeah

[Bridge]
Yeah, we got the roof swing, swingin’ like a chandelier
Little bit of heaven on the water ride here
Don’t need much, just a couple of beers and you and me
Gotta love this time of year
Getting southbound, southbound

[Chorus]
So let’s get a little southbound, unwound, Tennessee Honey kinda buzz
Them south sounds up loud, summer drippin’ off of us
From the river bank to the party cove
Long as it floats, we’ll rock the boat
And it’s all lookin’ up when we get down
And get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Let’s get a little southbound, southbound
Get a little southbound, southbound
Oh, yeah

Lyrics
Trippie Redd – Fuck My Life Lyrics

Love
You know i’m not my self, please, won’t you love me, I need some more
Loooove, yeaaahh
Won’t you help me, I need help please, I need some more
Love
Yeaaah
Won’t you help me, there’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove, yeahhh
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah

Don’t want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah
Dont’ want anybody to save me, oh baby take me
Fix me then break me, yeaaaah

Toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self
Just to make sure you’re mine
I’m saying toxic love, I’ll give all my trust, I’ll give all my self, yeaaaah
Just to make sure you’re mine

Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, noooo
Fuck my life, baby fuck my life
It is yours, yeaaah, yeaaaah

Won’t you help me, I need help please
I need some more, looooove
Yeaaaaah, won’t you help me
There’s no helping but I need some more
Loooove

Yeaaaah
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaaaah, nooooo
Fuck my life
Baby, fuck my life
It is youuurs, yeaaah

Lyrics
Kesha – Dirty Picture Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
But just do one thing for me
‘Cause whenever I’m not with you
All I need is just to see
So just send a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah

[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture, picture, picture

[Post-Chorus: Taio Cruz]
Snap
Snap
Uh

[Verse 2: Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be with ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see a picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture

[Verse 3: Ke$ha]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)
Take a dirty picture for me (oh)
Take a dirty picture (ah)

[Pre-Chorus: Taio Cruz with Ke$ha]
I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
Fantasize about this with you
But the way is never seen, oh

[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture

[Post-Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Ah
Snap
Snap
Snap

[Bridge: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don’t get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture

[Verse 4: Ke$ha]
When you’re all alone, boy, I got something to give ya
Will ya play along if I take a dirty picture?
I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture
I’ll take a dirty picture for ya
Take a dirty picture (picture)

[Chorus: Ke$ha & Taio Criz]
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture, picture, picture

[Outro: Ke$ha & Taio Cruz]
Snap, uh
Snap
Snap
Click, click, snap

Lyrics
XYLO – Tears And Tantrums lyrics

I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

I’ve been crying all night
Good God, I guess the boy of my dreams ain’t right
Thought I’d love him for life, oh
I didn’t wanna leave home
My girls hit me up on my phone like “no”
It’s a Saturday night, oh

Now I can almost see you in the strobe lights
Come on, tell me you’re sorry
But you’re not

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

I just [?]
Good God, they’re tryna stop me but it’s way too late
I won’t know when I’m done, oh
You know I hate feeling like this
I work myself into a state, I’m a right mess
No, I’m not drinking for fun, oh

I can almost see you in the strobe lights
I think I’ve had one too many

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

My tears keep on falling down
When I see you there in the crowd
These tears keep on falling for you

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

Lyrics
Sia – Here I Am lyrics

[Verse 1: Dolly Parton & Sia]
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a love that’s true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a helping hand, need someone to understand
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am

[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am

[Verse 2: Dolly Parton & Sia]
My world is such an empty place
I need someone to fill the space
And here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Because I’ve got so much love to give
I need someone to share it with
And here I am (here I am)
Oh here I am, here I am
Oh

[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am

[Outro: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, yeah
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, hmmm

Lyrics
Jesse McCartney – Wasted lyrics

The phone rings, I already know who’s calling
But every time it’s after two
It ain’t you, but the champagne talking
Saying “Baby, when you coming through?”

You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]

But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted

See, I wait for the day you tell me
You’ll see me in the afternoon
Don’t get me wrong, I love our late night everything
But that ain’t all I want from you

You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]

But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re (wasted)

You like to call me when your high
And baby, trust me, that’s alright
‘Cause I will answer every time
We should be taking [?]
And you only call when you’re
I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
As much as I love when you’re naked

You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted

Lyrics
Eminem – Killshot lyrics

You sound like a bitch, bitch
Shut the fuck up
When your fans become your haters
You done?
Fuck, your beard’s weird
Alright
You yellin’ at the mic, you weird beard
We doin’ this once
You yellin’ at the mic, your beard’s weird, why you yellin’ at the mic?

Rihanna just hit me on the text
Last night I left hickeys on her neck
Wait, you just dissed me? I’m perplexed
Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn
I’m really sorry you want me to have a heart attack
Was watchin’ 8 Mile on my NordicTrack
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here’s that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, Dad isn’t mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun?
The giant’s woke, eyes open, undeniable
Supplyin’ smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you’re Swayze
Your reply got the crowd yelling, “Woo”
So before you die let’s see who can out-petty who
With your corny lines (Slim, you’re old)
Ow, Kelly, ooh, but I’m 45 and I’m still outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let’s talk about somethin’ I don’t really do
Go in someone’s daughter’s mouth stealin’ food
But you’re a fuckin’ mole hill, now I’ma make a mountain out of you, woo!
Ho, chill, actin’ like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
Gunner? bitch, you ain’t a bow and arrow
Say you’ll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin’ lead (brrt)
Playin’ dead, that’s the only time you hold still (hold up)
Are you eating cereal… or oatmeal?
What the fuck’s in the bowl, milk? Wheaties or Cheerios?
‘Cause I’m takin’ a shit in ’em, Kelly, I need reading material
…Dictionary…
Yo Slim, your last four albums sucked
Go back to Recovery, oh shoot, that was three albums ago
What do you know? Oops, know your facts before you come at me, lil’ goof
Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch?
Yeah, I had enough money in ’02
To burn it in front of you, ho
Younger me? No, you’re the whack me
It’s funny, but so true
I’d rather be 80-year-old me than 20-year-old you
‘Til I’m hitting old age still can fill a whole page with a ten-year-old’s rage
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil’ kiddy
Go play, feel like I’m babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day
Shootin’ a video just to fuckin’ dig your own grave
Got you at your own wake, I’m the billy goat
You ain’t never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
Next to Taylor Swift, and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow
Kelly, they’ll be putting your name
Next to Ja, next to Benzino, die, motherfucker
Like the last motherfucker sayin’ Hailie in vain
Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah)
My biggest flops are your greatest hits
The game’s mine again and ain’t nothin’ changed but the locks
So before I slay this bitch, mwah, give Jade a kiss
Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (the fuck?)
Bein’ rich-shamed by some prick usin’ my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss ’cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne to this (pop)
It’s your moment, this is it
As big as you’re gonna get, so enjoy it
Had to give you a career to destroy it
Lethal injection, go to sleep six feet deep
I’ll give you a B for the effort, but if I was three
Foot 11, you’d look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin’ be me for a second
Lick a ballsack to get on my channel
Give your life to be as solidified
This mothafuckin’ shit is like Rambo when he’s out of bullets
So what good is a fuckin’ machine gun when it’s out of ammo?
Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper
How the fuck can him and I battle?
He’ll have to fuck Kim in my flannel
I’ll give him my sandals
‘Cause he knows long as I’m Shady, he’s gon’ have to live in my shadow
Exhausting, letting off on my offspring
Like a gun barrel, bitch, get off me
You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
You’re fuckin’ salty ’cause Young Gerald’s balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter?
Little white toothpick
Thinks it’s over a pic, I just don’t like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write “Not Alike”
But really, I don’t care who’s in the right
But you’re losin’ the fight you picked
Who else want it, Kells?
Attempt fails, Budden, L’s
Fuckin’ nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle
Killshot, I will not fail, I’m with the Doc still
But this idiot’s boss pops pills and tells him he’s got skills
But Kells, the day you put out a hit’s the day Diddy admits
That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah
I’m sick of you bein’ whack
And still usin’ that mothafuckin’ AutoTune, so let’s talk about it (let’s talk about it)
I’m sick of your mumble rap mouth
Need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
I’m sick of your blonde hair and earrings
Just ’cause you look in the mirror and think that you’re Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
Don’t mean you are, and you’re not about it
So just leave my dick in your mouth, and keep my daughter out it

You fuckin’… oh
And I’m just playin’, Diddy, you know I love you

Lyrics
Gucci Mane – Wake Up In The Sky lyrics

[Intro: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Fly, fly, fly
It’s Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Huh? Fly (woo)

[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (yeah), smoke til I’m high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah),
That’s why they all fuck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin’, homie, college girls rushin’ on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin’ and they touchin’ on me
Ooh, pick his vegetables
Ooh, that kid’s edible
Ooh, it’s incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin’ at me sayin’, “Wow”
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci berry wine, don’t sneak and tell your ho (well damn)
Her one night show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce ’cause Gucci got the glow (huh)

[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (brra), smoke ’til I’m high (it’s Guc’)
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won’t)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)

[Post-Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Kodak, Kodak
Mine so fly, don’t need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don’t need no pendant
I ain’t never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin’
Oh my, I came from stealing bikes to flying on a G5
I don’t know why I been smokin’ this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I’m on adderall, I be smellin’ Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it’s basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It’s Lil Kodak, take a pic
I came home to drop the heat
All these diamonds got me sick, I’m actin’ spoiled
Cutlass sittin’ high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it’s crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)

[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Kodak Black]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (’til I’m drunk),
Smoke ’til I’m high (’til I’m high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)
The ladies love in luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I don’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)

[Outro: Bruno Mars]
Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly…

Lyrics
KILLY – CHUPACABRA Lyrics

[Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)

[Bridge]
I can’t ever stay low (no, oh)
I can’t ever let it show (no, oh)
Got to taste a little and I needed plenty more
All could be so simple if you learned to let it go (what)

[Verse]
Stole the show, put a hex on the bitch, see me next to a bitch, she cursed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Seen that ass from the front (yes sir), this time glass is ice (blizzard)
Five band Burberry coat, throw it out, movin’ out, double dash, now who wins? (Me)
Been a long time, how you been (what)? Off-White on my shoe strings (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Zeroes, need dineros, in my country, I’m a hero (what)
From T-O-R-N-T-O, bitch, it’s Gambino Tarantino (me)
Goin’ broke a funny joke, big pockets look like cargo (hey)
K-I-double L-A-M-O-N-J-A-R-O (what)

[Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)

[Outro]
Me, yeah, they all on me
Me, me, me, what, hey
Yeah, they all on me, me

Lyrics
Noname – With You Lyrics

[Verse]
This is my happy ever suicide
My hands tied behind my breast
My silhouette did pirouettes
The curtains are closing
My baby was my ooh-lah lah, neverlasting
My baby was my cry me rivers and shadow casket
Who could be my lovely, my lovely?
Who could be my only one, my only?
I’m almost just as empty as you think I am, a penny for your thoughts
A wooden hair of happiness, a pretty Ricky Ross
A may-black music, I woke up in my sympathy, became black Judas
All my everythings for sale
All my second hand discoveries, Dungarees faded pale
All my halfway hallelujahs are tippy-toed in the mail
All the fluctuations on scales
And the missing therapy sessions of bullies treating me well
Well, we don’t drink that
If it ain’t the top shelf, nigga you can keep that
Share my life on Telefone, I’m 25 at 306, and 809 became my home
Gave you a taste of my redemption and now I want my drink back
Somebody hold me like I’m almost enough
Somebody told me pray for heaven, saw how tiny it was
Little love from me, we can build this home alone
Alone
Forever with you, forever with you
I’m a home away from home and promise you’ll keep this secret
And promise you won’t forgive me to tell you that smells like peaches
He who leeches on love is a lame, chains and left her for London
Wireless festival reparable, so good when he wasn’t

Lyrics
Tori Kelly – Masterpiece Lyrics

[Intro: Choir & Tori Kelly]
Ooh
It’s so crazy to me
Ooh
How mistakes can be
Ooh
A blessing in disguise
Ooh
Lord, I’m so glad You’re making me
A masterpiece
Masterpiece (oh Lord)

[Verse 1: Tori Kelly & Kirk Franklin]
Hit me!
When you look at me
Do you see a work of art in the making?
Sketch of what I’ll be
I wonder what you see in me
Like what do you think?
When my life is not a melody in the morning
And I feel off key, yeah
Do you still believe in me?
Like a symphony, hey
You know how to make all things work together
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise

[Chorus: Tori Kelly]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece

[Verse 2: Tori Kelly]
When you look at me
Do I make you smile at what your creating?
Working patiently with me
‘Preciate that I am with Your time
‘Cause I want to be, aye
Be the stone that You turn in to Your treasure
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece

[Post-Chorus]
Is what I want to be

[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
So I pray, don’t take Your love away
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece

[Verse 3: Lecrae]
Uh, now you know that you’re a masterpiece
You probably feel like a catastrophe
You in the mirror everyday saying “ugh” like Master P
Ain’t really how it have to be
Now hold up (listen)
You acting totally different
You got a whole new position
You are the Ronnie Bobby Ricky whole New Edition
You think I’m kidding but hold up a minute
Don’t compare yourself with none of them
You one of one ain’t no synonym
A Master Artist take a mess and make a masterpiece
And look at you, you been a gem (facts)
Shinin’

[Outro]
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
Oh oh
Make me Your
Your masterpiece

Lyrics
Wale – Dummies Lyrics

[Intro]
We in a different time now, bro
Man, we all gotta do our part
One of the most valuable things you can offer is your words
We gotta feed the old, the young and everybody in between
(woooooooooooooo!)

[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, mmh

[Verse 1]
Dummies could never play me (never)
One of the best of my generation but media hate me
Nigga we grew up on Weezy and Baby, Lupe and Jay-Z
That mean I shoot you, say miss, excuse me
Get her in tune and off The Cool, kick push to your old lady, yeah (heh)
Abi, don’t call ’em what they isn’t
They move the goal post for certain niggas, they not official
I know some snorters and sugar daddies, that’s politicians
I know some corner boys that could die tryin’ pay tuition
Now is you mad ’cause my wallet, my woman, or complexion?
Life could be easy but it’s never simple
And it take a real live real nigga to tell the difference
Uh, what do it take be a gangsta?
‘Cause young boys on opioids never felt much, yuh
They chasin’ money ’til they taste blood
Now [?] you owe ’em a kid dead ’cause y’all ain’t think enough
Now the city is prayin’, postin’ her picture up
And every time I see ’em, I shed a tear and get really numb
‘Cause y’all don’t want me to rumble, y’all don’t wanna squash it
And now we here, it’s two parents buryin’ their only daughter, uh
How could you kill a child when one of the codes of the streets was keepin’ ’em from that violence?
It’s deeper than y’all beefin’, them people be out for us
If we killin’ our people then we become [?], yeah
Excuse I got too deep
I just signed a contract and now my conscience only think free
And you can save your props for somebody that care what you think
I been skatin’ a while, why you try to Kerrigan? Please
I’m ’bout to embarrass niggas, I feel that have carried me
This industry very cold but it look to you very sweet
Put niggas on big stages put niggas in little beefs
You put too much faith in it, it puts you in therapy

[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, dummy

[Outro]
Wit’cho dumbass, boy
Wit’cho mother fuckin’ dumbass
They can continue to undermine while we continue to be over paid
Whether you like it or not, we will not stop
As the soul of our ancestors won’t allow us to inflict fear
But rather turn fear into fire
Olu is the three manifestations of a supreme God
Olu is King, you in the presence of Olu
Olu (Olu)

Lyrics
Carrie Underwood – The Bullet Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Line of limousines leaves one by one
The prayers been prayed
The hymns been sung
Black mascara’s already run
But the tears keep flowing
You can blame it on hate or blame it on guns, but mamas ain’t supposed to bury their sons
Left a hole in her heart and it still ain’t done
The bullet keeps on goin’

[Chorus]
Through every branch of his family tree
Every birthday that he’ll never see
Every chance to live a good life that was stolen
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’

[Verse 2]
The grass grows back around the stone
And friends stop checkin’ in on the phone
The camera crews have all moved on
But the wound’s still open
The bullet keeps on goin’

[Chorus]
Through every branch of his family tree
Every birthday that he’ll never see
Every chance to live a good life that was stolen
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’
Oh, whoa

[Bridge]
Line of limousines leaving one by one
The prayers been prayed
The hymns been sung
Oh, mamas ain’t supposed to bury their sons
The bullet keeps on goin’

[Partial Chorus]
Through the son he’ll never get to raise
His daughter on her wedding day
Wishin’ it was his hands she was holdin’
‘Till every heart that’s left to break is broken
The bullet keeps on goin’
The bullet keeps on goin’

Lyrics
Young Dolph – By Mistake Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Run up on this fire, and get burnt lil nigga (fire)
Spent a half of million just on furniture nigga (damn)
Paper Router business, it don’t concern you lil nigga (watch out)
Be careful who you call your friend, they turn on you nigga
I’m DUI right now, I don’t belong behind the wheel (woah)
One thing about it, I’ma get money long as I live (woo)
I can’t stop at that red light, I can’t keep going, I don’t yield
I can’t do that deal if it ain’t more than 8 mil’
Oh shit, got them M’s and now he lit
100 thousand dollar investment, I invest on my wrist
All she do is run her mouth, tell that bitch to suck a dick
I was born a superstar, so I put one on my fist
I just smash, I don’t kiss (nah)
Hit the gas, I’m in the wind
Hate to brag, but I’m the shit (hah)
Got some head when I was 6
I threw 30 in Magic (Magic) do that make me a trick? (what?)
House on the lake, but I don’t even know how to fish (damn)

[Chorus]
Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law (fuck em all)
Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date

[Verse 2]
I been flexin’ too hard (why you say that?) I feel the hate (damn)
Bodybuilder shit nigga, I came up pumpin’ weight (uh)
They smile in yo face (yup) But really want yo place (yup)
Ain’t nobody straight (fuck em) Just give me my cake (yeah)
My lil bitch she gun thick, when she walk that thing shake
Trap nigga mentality, I don’t put shit in my name (it’s Dolph)
Name one nigga that ever gave me a dime, I’ll give you a million
Name one bitch that I can’t fuck, and I’ll give you 2 million (hah!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll (woah)
White girl with me, I just found out she a porn star (yeah, yeah)
I just wanna smash you one time, I don’t want your heart
I just spent 100 and somethin’ thousand on a Dodge (yeah)

[Chorus]
Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law
Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date

Lyrics
Cypress Hill – Crazy Lyrics

[Intro: B-Real]
I think I’m goin’ crazy

[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m goin’ crazy, losin’ my mind
I see elephants all of the time, I’m goin’ loco
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a spaceship (smoked out [?])
Speech gone, elephants got my tongue (I’m goin’ loco)
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun

[Verse 1: B-Real]
Up all night on this road
Feels like my head is gonna explode
Vision all fucked up, man, I’m [?]
Dead in the middle of the twilight zone
Losin’ my mind, so high, no lie
Can’t tell if I’m in a dream, my, oh my
If I die tonight, I’ma get high tonight
Not sure I’ll survive the night
Now I sweat, can’t see straight
Now I start to hallucinate
Still way so crazed, you know it now
If you come at me, better slow it down
I’m about to snap, don’t come close
Got a strap on the lap, ratta-tat-tat
Po-Po’s comin’, I’m on the run with sun on my back and my elephant lungs
If I see another one, grab a elephant gun
If you can’t see it’s irrelevant, son
He’s so insane that’s what they say, he that bong too hard one day

[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy
I feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech is gone, elephant’s kinda got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun

[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Burn my clutch, brain got stuck
Somethin’ ain’t right, I can feel it in my gut
Don’t ask me ’cause I don’t know where I came from or where’s my home
If I seem uptight, you ain’t wrong
I’m ’bout to start swingin’ and droppin’ bows
Got that stare, you know which one
One that says, ‘I came here for fun’
Nigga went nuts, what the f…
I really can’t tell which way is up
‘Bout to snap, don’t come close
Strap on the lap, ratta-tat-tat

[Pre-Chorus: B-Real]
Think I’m goin’ crazy, goin’ crazy
Think I’m goin’ crazy, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)

[Chorus: B-Real & [?]]
I think I’m losin’ my mind, goin’ crazy (I’m goin’ loco)
Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship
Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue
We ain’t goin’ home ’til the mother fuckin’ sun
I’m goin’ loco
(I think I’m losing my mind, goin crazy)
(Feel like I’m flyin’ on a space ship)
(Speech gone, elephant’s got my tongue)
(We ain’t goin’ home ’til the fuckin’ break of dawn)

Lyrics
6LACK – Pretty Little Fears Lyrics

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Do better
Who better
You better?
Been around
Like hella, propellers
Wanna know who you with
Don’t tell him
Come on fellas, that ain’t none of your biz’
Got on your body suit, you know I’m on your ass today
Would you let me hit it thrice if I asked today?
She know my stick nothin’ but magic bae
I be swinging it back and forth, ’til you in your casket, bae

[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
Mmm, girl, you want my best side, mmm
Bet she from the west side, mmm, mmm

[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
Or say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is?
Pretty little fears
Music to my ears

[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Okay, say it loud, say it proud, you wanted more
We open door, hit the couch, then the floor
I cut it up, like a scissor, love galore
She never bored, there’s so much shit we can do
You free to say whatever, baby, if you askin’ me
No limit when I’m in it, gotta Master P
I’m hoping I don’t have a fast release
Got me focused like I’m out here tryna get my mastercy, mmm
Throwin’ out the peace sign, mmm
Girl, I’m from the Eastside, mmm, mmm

[Pre-Chorus: 6LACK]
Girl, you want my best side, mmm
Bet you from the west side, mmm, mmm

[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
Or say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is?
Pretty little fears
Music to my ears
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
I’ll say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is?
Pretty little fears
Music to my ears

[Verse 3: J. Cole]
I’m lovin’ your light, vulnerable
Lettin’ your guard down, it’s honorable
‘Specially when the past ain’t been that friendly to you
But there’s magic in that
You’re the flower that I gotta protect
And keep alive in the winter time
Hey, don’t you die yet
You been way more than a friend of mine
We’re more like fam
I raised you, you raised me, let’s turn this whole life ’round
You can confide in me
I can take the weight up off your shoulder blades
And try to store the pain inside of me
And why the world do you like that
Like they don’t know you God-sent
But me, I view you like that
I’m sneakin’ glances
Thankin’ God that he drew you like that
Beautiful black child
Come and shed your black cloud
For your vibe and your smile
I don’t mind a lil’ rain
I’m your dog
Ears perk up at the sound of your name
Count on your main, wildfire
Can’t handle your flame
Download your shame, wild high, come drown in your fragrance
You that red pill that a nigga found in the Matrix
Before I had you this shit was fantasy
You plant a seed to grow some roots, a branch and leaves
Becomes a tree of life until our nights are filled
With peace from stress and strife
And that’s the blessing that I get from wifing you
‘Cause you entrusted me with the key to your heart
Beaten you smart
‘Cause even though I need a new start
Due to my past transgressions, you believed in me
I guess the light I see in you is what you see in me, lord

[Pre-Chorus: J. Cole]
That she from the west side, mmm
And she seen my best side, mmm, mmm

[Chorus: 6LACK]
I just wanna know
Don’t you sugar coat
I’ll say it all if you want
And could you tell me like it is?
Pretty little fears
Music to my ears

Lyrics
Lil Wayne – Just Chill Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
[?] got a haircut
Mu in this bitch, Scoob in this bitch with me

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
So much shit on my mind, I just hope I don’t smell like it
The motherfuckers pointing fingers
Be the same ones that have nail bitin’
Real niggas, still real niggas, you new niggas, just lil’ niggas
When ya shit fall, don’t be surprised
Acting like you didn’t hear timber
I’m caffeinated, I’m half-sedated
I started from the bottom, I gravitated
I’m validated, I’m a trigger happy nigga
And it’s sad to say it, but I had to say it
I had to do it, I had to stunt, act like I had what I had for once
With all of my thank yous added up
I still can’t thank Birdman enough, I woke up in a new Tyra Banks
I’ve been gettin’ money since Shabba Ranks
The car I’m in brand spankin’ new, it just got spanked
Real niggas say rest in peace to DJ Screw
Rest in peace to Pimp C too
Fuck your bulletproof vest, blat, I still need proof, my nigga
I hate you like mustard, I’m disgustin’
I’m aiming at your chest, hit your face, I’m just rusty
Cherish every step that we take, some of us clumsy
Lookin’ for a breath of fresh air, it’s hidin’ from me, fuck
Mall roll it up in the leaf, weed stronger than Zangief
I last longer than an antique, her pussy cummin’ like a stampede
She cooks, fucks and clean, the type of bitch that every man need
The type of bitch that every man leave
That ain’t cool, and she wearin’ sleeves, but chill, just chill

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Girl, you gotta chill, uh, I just gotta tell you how I feel, yeah
Girl, you gotta chill, uh, you know that I’ll always keep it real
You just need to chill, oh, oh
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Yeah, girl, you gotta chill

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
You could fuck all these bitches, except my bitches
Yeah right, I wish, with all three wishes
Man I swear she got too attached, had to cut the umbilical
Man I swear I’m so armed, I feel like I got tentacles
Niggas bumpin’ their gums, I feel like Orajel
Got ’em scratchin’ their head, combin’ out broken nails
See I give ’em my love, but I’m an indian giver
Got my ear to the streets, I hear the enemy whisper
I break the bank with a sledgehammer
Cellphone rings like Saturn
Bitch let a nigga breathe, breathe like a dragon
I hide money everywhere, that’s my hidden talent
One time for them gangstas, fuck that, two times for them gangstas
If you got a problem, I’ll fix that like, yeah nigga I’m maintenance
Got a bad bitch and she anxious, bitch, you just an acquaintance
I’ll ask a rat, “Why be a rat?” then kill him while he explainin’
Tell your foot soldiers to walk light, handful of real niggas left
And if any nigga wanna step to me tell ’em hurry up and take bigger steps
My bitch deep, I get in depth, that’s what the fuck I’m talkin’ ’bout
She dyed her pussy hair red, she said she had to roll the red carpet out
That’s real
So real

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
Yeah, you know that I’ll always keep it real
You just need to chill, oh, oh
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
I just gotta tell you how I feel, yeah, girl you gotta chill
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill (gotta chill)
Yeah, girl, you gotta chill, girl, you gotta chill
Girl, you gotta chill

[Outro: French Montana & Justin Bieber]
Yeah, Tunechi
Shawty is you gon’ ride ’til it’s over? (Ride, ’til it’s over)
Man we gettin’ high, never sober (High, never sober)
Still ridin’ dirty ’til it’s over (haaan, ayy, ayy, ayy)