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Young Thug – 420 Lyrics

Woah woah woah, yeah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
We got London on da Track

[Verse 1:]
Imma charge her like a dodger
Bae im way smarter than marter
Brand new Cadillac with the spoiler
Ain’t playing games like im at the quarters
They say, they say im mean like my father
Imma fuck a nigga bitch and catch your daughter
A lot of rings on my finger like a lodder
Alot of bling living like the ?
I know the answer like a very important color
I leave the pussy nigga death no charger
And im smoking kushy kushy like jorder flooded than we take a order
Got a whole lotta rich nigga man no voice, no voice yeah
Serve a lot of muhfuckers to the front and back door trust
Go to waist nigga kushy smell in the market
Momma had a hundred bands when i mail her
Ever since the first day she never been taller
They just tryna book us all ever since the day im cooking dawgs
She just wanna nut inside her trouser
She just wanna sucky sucky my girls and my boys
She just wanna sucky sucky till i say oh lord
She gon suck it call my money longer than a cord
Momma pussy soaking wet i feel like im abort

[Interlude:]
Lil bitch tryna record
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up

[Verse 2:]
Take two
I come with a few just in case you looking like you do
Imma pull up to the set with my nigga jayroo
Pussy nigga now im big and in it with my piru
Lame bitches know im not gone fuck her they the sue
Imma catch a ? with them wiping like a troup
Hop inside a foreign car tearing up the roof
Imma slide ride pass em cause they do not sell like you
420 getting geeked out my mind, hey
420 imma pop em my spine, hey
420, 420, 420 nigga, 420, 420
20
Alka setzer plus when i was standing on the block i serve the J
Nigga coming back to my whoadie and my nigga but i come and then i lay
Going to the school nigga blood nigga know im bitches late
So geeked out my mind for a wet T-C
Got a pocket full
Nose in my ring like a fucking bull

Lyrics
Token – Fuck Him Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, just got home, man. Just thinkin’ about this girl, and her fuckin’ boyfriend, heh, uh

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 1]
Man, I don’t know how I feel about this girl
I’ve just been feelin’ somethin’ different every time I seem to be around this girl
And every time I see her with him, I just wanna be here leanin’ down to hurl
I barely see him talk, I know he decide he tellin’ her she needs a jock
I wanna be her reality check, repeating knocks on her door tell her she’s beautiful
And she should leave it locked, until a nice guy comes along
Hey wait, I’m a nice guy, what the fuck is wrong?
We just talked like once, I told her joke by nonsense
She pretended to laugh and really didn’t mean it later when she got it
She looked back at me, she didn’t think I happened to see, I fuckin’ saw
But there was nothin’ wrong
She went back on ’em like his football jersey tightly on
And I began to write this song

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 2]
Yeah, she got that really, really, really, really, really pretty face
Don’t look slutty, barely any makeup, just enough to fit my taste
An amazing smile, type of girl you’d rather kiss and let her jack you off
But he rather play basketball
He rather play ball so careless and Richtown’s puppet
And brainwashed by parents
But she got a head on her shoulders
They pep talk and clone her
She gets jocks for closures, so she’s left not a loner
It smells great, and when she walks by, I breath it up
And I don’t know if I believe in love
But I can hardly see descendin’, I stare at her
‘Til she catches me, and I start to feel some tension
I’m lookin’ hard in her direction
Easy to see her breasts, but her heart is my ‘tention
She ain’t starvin’ for attention, no motherfuckin’ hunger
And type of ass you would pay money to sit under, uh

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

[Verse 3]
I just don’t get it, I’ma stay devoted to somethin’ different
He does the same as everyone and gets admired
And popularity was never needed
But maybe I say that because I was never capable to achieve it
But she’s different like a motherfucker
But every other girl’s a carbon copy of each other
I see similarities between us, I been different all my life
So I don’t care, that might be enough
To confront her and say it, but before I talk to her
I need to talk to myself and just cover the bases
I need to focus on more on the way I love her, not hate him
Every time I see her in the halls, my emotions are catchin’ me off-guard
Thinkin’ reality is hard when she gets with her friends
And I know at the end, she’ll be left with him
Then again, I’ll be left with a pen ’cause

[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him

Lyrics
Ariana Grande – Want Lyrics

[Intro] Ariana

Way to tatted to be givin’ a fuck
Tell me what you want
Even if it’s a suck
Got everybody on my dick all the time
Tell yo homeboy to stop hittin’ my line (brrrt)
What I need is a bitch who gon’ ride
Watching you daily
Don’t be wastin my time
Matter of fact, homeboy lookin fine

[Chorus] Ariana

I can be needy
When it’s the right time
But I’ll never make a guy spend his last dime
On me
All I need is someone to beat it up
Like “fuck my guts!” (yeah)
Make me want it
Make me want it (oh, baby)
When you’re under me
I wanna scream your name
(yeah, don’t make me think about it)
Nah, don’t make me think (who)
Da da da da da dum

[Bridge] Rihanna, (Ariana)

Never feel the need
To tell a nigga “what it be?” (no)
I’ll always keep my voice low
If my master say so
And I’ll never ever
Disrespect him when he with his bros
Sike
I kick him to the curb in the night
Fuck it i ain’t his damn wife

Lyrics
DAGames – Meet Thy Maker Lyrics

[Intro, spoken]
You may think I’m gone
But I’m still here!

[Verse #1, DAGames]
Awoken I stand
A four legged creature!
(A four legged creature!)
Buried alive
I crashed through the ether!
(I crashed through the ether!)

Bellowing in circles
I’m a survivor!
(I’m a survivor!)
The credit was taken
But I wasn’t either!
(But I wasn’t either!)

I am the fear
I’m the creator
Trapped in a torture machine
I’m broken
But I swear for the unspoken
I’m, still, here!

[Chorus, DAGames]
Get out the way of me!
You cannot betray me again!
I’m armed with a destiny
More times than your anarchy!
It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I feel inside
PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER!

[Verse #2, Chi Ch,i with background DAGames]
Redeem the power
Step down in the carriage and follow me
I have devoured
Your friend on the other side

Who could it be?
What did we do?
T’is but a sign that i’m coming for you

Neighbors at heart
I sold him in parts
Came for the slaughter
Through angels doors!

You are the bait I’d been waiting for!
First I must show you your inky remorse
He’s taken his course
Yet I’m still here!

[Chorus #2, Chi Chi, with background DAGames]
Get out the way of me!
You cannot betray me again!
I’m armed with destiny
More times than your anarchy!
It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I feel inside
Prepare to meet thy maker!

[Bridge]
Can you hear this?
Can you feel his immortal presence?
It is time
To set us free…

[Verse #3, DAGames]
I feel
THE END!
May all who defy me step down!
I’m near
YOUR END!
I just need more time!

Call on the light
Shine it on me
Breathe in the damage you see
Screeches of pain inflict your mind!

[Chorus, both]
Get out the way of me!
You cannot betray me again!
I’m armed with destiny
More times than your anarchy!
It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I, feel, inside!
PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER!
(Inflict your mind!)

Lyrics
Victory Worship – We Receive Lyrics

[Verse 1]
See what love the Father has for us
That He breathe life in what once was dust
And O what love lavished on us
That His Son would give His life for us

[Chorus]
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us

[Verse 2]
This is love that Jesus died for us
And poured our guilt and shame upon the cross
What greater love our God has shown to us
Still in our sin He made a way for us

[Chorus]
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us

[Bridge]
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting?
The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting?
The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting?
The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King

[Interlude]
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh

[Chorus]
We receive it, we receive it
We receive it, Your love for us
We believe in it, we believe in it
We believe in, its power for us
We receive it, we receive it
We receive it, Your love for us
We believe in it, we believe in it
We believe in, its power for us

[Outro]
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh

Lyrics
Victory Worship – Hands to the Sky Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m waking up to Your glory
Your mercy falls like the sun still rises
Your grace is new every morning
To light the world with the hope inside us

[Pre-Chorus]
I hear the sound of
A roarin’ anthem
Burning with Your love
Let every voice sing
Let every part of me
Speak of all You’ve done

[Chorus]
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You

[Verse 2]
Our praises echo Your goodness
We lift You up as You rain down on us
We’re overwhelmed by Your freedom
There’s nothing like living in Your purpose

[Pre-Chorus]
I hear the sound of
A roarin’ anthem
Burning with Your love
Let every voice sing
Let every part of me
Speak of all You’ve done

[Chorus]
Oh, I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You

[Bridge]
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes

[Chorus]
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You

[Outro]
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes

Lyrics
Hillsong UNITED – Eden Lyrics

[Verse 1]
O Eden’s tree
Where the seed of sin began
And the serpent thought it my defeat
I found Your grace
When I least deserved a chance
For I am Adam
I am Eve
And you made clothes to cover me

[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond mistakes
For Eden’s not the end

[Verse 2]
O Calvary’s tree
Where the second Adam died
And the devil tasted his defeat
Still I found Your grace
When I least deserved a chance
For I’m a thief upon a tree
And You say Glory waits for me

[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond the pain
For Calvary’s not the end

[Bridge]
The vast extent of my regrets
And all my deepest fears
Were lost the within the garden
Where You wept in blood and tears
So now I won’t know the sting of death
Should ever he appear
For the serpent tried to end Your life
But he only bruised Your heel
See the empty grave is overgrown
And the earth begins to heal
For the enemy is overthrown
And the darkness finally yields
Now I don’t owe a thing to death
Should ever he appear
For death can only borrow breath
No longer can he steal

[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond the grave
For death is not the end

Lyrics
Quando Rondo – Gun Smoke Lyrics

[Intro]
Tahj Money

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Verse 1]
Take off his nose, none of my niggas gone bend, break, or fold
Clutchin’ cutters, me and my brothers riding round smokin’ dope
I gotta drop on all the opps, hope you don’t think that you low
This ain’t no threat bitch this a promise when I catch you case-closed
Money fold, dope sold, you caught a body but told
Spent fourty-thousand on some diamonds, got my mouth lookin’ froze
We sippin’ lean, that’s not prescription got ’em comin by loads
Lord knows, walk in the mall and spend ten thousand on clothes

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Verse 2]
I bought a chopper than I filled it up
I catch ’em, I’ma fill ’em up
Walk, Nine headshots
Hit the corner, rip you up
Y’all better listen to the words I say
We livin’ in our last days
Point-blank proven
Ci-Cigarettes and ash-treys

[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes

[Outro]
Graa, haha
Bitch come here

Lyrics
Nicki Minaj – Barbie Goin Bad Lyrics

[Intro]
Patty, I see you too
This what y’all be wanting?
This what they waiting for?
Okay, haha, rrrr

[Verse]
Neck tat’ say “Onika”
I got more slaps than Aretha
When you lose the Queen, niggas friendly, dog
It was just back to back like Wembley, dog
Now you all the way back up in the Bentley, dog
I turn lemons into lemonade simply, dog
Old boy and my brother tried to end me, dog
I heard they looking for the old me
A couple of you niggas still owe me
You asked for the GOAT so they sent me, sleaze
Tryna lay low, don’t tempt me, sleaze
Thirty in the clip will be emptied, sleaze
You bitches still my sons, learn your As and Bs
Leave the hate train in the station please
I was in the court, no Jays and Beys
Made her change her mind in the judge chamber, sleeze
The MAC’s on the line, I ain’t talking ’bout the PC
I’m the biggest fish in the pan, I’ll do you greasy
All he gotta do is call, I’m in my T-shirt and my drawers
Face down, ass up, I’m already on all fours
Suck his dick through his shorts
Then I ride him like a whore
I mean a horse, I’m a boss
Yeah, I got the juice and I’m takin’ him on a tour
Imitating Nicki while your ghostwriter dissin’ me
Leave for two weeks, I got all of my babies missin’ me
Never gon’ fall, never not gon’ ball
And I keep my nigga bustin’ like a draco
He always come back, Big Draco
Still going bad on you stank hoes

[Outro]
Uh
O-kaaaaaay
They wanted the old Nicki
They wanted the old Onika, so
I had to, uh, get back in my bag
I might drop a freestyle every, um, week till the thing-thing they come
The label hit me said they want the fifth thing thing, I got in the studio, I did the fifth thing thing
And then they say “You know, it’s time to drop your single” I said “Noooo”
You know radio already tried to blackball a bitch
It’s all good cuz when you a legend, when you legendary
You shine no matter what
They get compared to me no matter what
They asked for the GOAT so I came through, bitch
But look, on some real shit, I’m ’bout to go on tour with, um, Juice WRLD
In Europe, shout-out to my fans in Europe
Uhm, I’m fucking three to four times a day, I’m feeling real good
I’m rehearsing for the tour
You know I’m sayin’, pussy feelin’ real good right now
Pussy like bald, like really bald right now
Like, because, I just be really keepin’ that shit so bald and so
That shit be so wet so, oh my, you know what?
Ayo, shout-out to my bad bitches, though
All my bad bitches know
All my bad bitches know what’s good
I got you though
South side Jamaica Queens
South side Jamaica Queens, nigga
Heavy you on it, sleeze
But you know what?
Whenever I do something they say I’m the angry black woman
I’m just playing around and having some fun
Zam Zaddy, ahhhh

Lyrics
Tee Grizzley – God First Lyrics

[Verse]
Half a million on my neck, that’s here nor there (aha)
Niggas that been rappin’ look at me like that shit unfair (oof)
Let that envy turn to action, boy I wouldn’t dare (I dare you)
We ain’t aiming at your legs, we gon’ hit upstairs (oof)
You ain’t tryna get no money, man this shit a mess (boy)
Seem like all these niggas care about is gettin’ fresh
Bed on the jet, we ain’t gotta lay no seat back
Nigga beat my ass, pop him, I don’t want no rematch, no cap (brrrt)
Brodie, bring me a magnum, them niggas straight pussy (niggas huh)
Gold Louis’ on my feet, look like K bullets (brrrt)
Lil’ niggas better watch what y’all say to me
I’ll put them apes on niggas heads like some Bape hoodies (they gon’ get it)
I’m that same street nigga that used to swap hands
I ain’t a better person, bitch I still want my opps dead (I do)
And I ain’t gon’ lie, I hit some bitches that was not lit (they wasn’t)
If she a 6 and she was thick, she probably got hit (it be like that)
Niggas say they run the city, got it fucked up (fucked up)
Nigga, sit your ass down, shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
Go get your respect up, I’m ballin’, tell them check up
You don’t know how a M look, I’ll shoot you from your neck up
We in back to back 488’s, them all coupes (Ferraris)
Gave my young nigga a brick, told him that’s all you (get rich)
We can’t all rap, y’all gotta ball too (go get it)
You know this fresh up out the trap if ain’t all blues
I’m a young nigga from the slums in a Bentayga (Bent)
Under 26, richer than the city Mayor (oof)
Niggas want a plate but ain’t wanna help set the table (aw)
All these acres, nigga I ain’t nowhere near the neighbors
And I ain’t had no big features, or no big favors (I didn’t)
And if I did they ain’t post it, look at how they played us (They did it)
I can see it in they face, them niggas feel threatened (fuck)
Since God first and family third, you know that money second (you know that)
In interviews, they like “Tee, why your name Grizzley?” (why)
I ain’t give myself that title, I got that in prison (peace)
I was overly aggressive, I was easily offended
When I ran up on niggas, they left the scene barely living (raa)
Niggas say I fell off, I got some back ends say different
Could of bought a Ferrari how much I spent just on Amiri
Only human that scare me is that nigga in the mirror
He so tall and hairy but still could fuck the bitch you married nigga
Only thoroughbred niggas next to me (next to me)
Shout out to them niggas sleeping on me, rest in peace (rest in peace)
Man down, I ain’t send no shooter, that was me (that was me)
Most underrated, just give it time, they gon’ see
I’m puttin’ God first, cause he came to my rescue
I put my family third, you know that money second
Because when I was broke, without no money, stressin’
Nobody felt that shit but me, nigga I made it happen
I’m puttin’ God first, cause he came to the rescue
I put my family third, I put that money second
Cause back when I was broke, without no money, stressin’
Nobody felt that shit but me, nigga I made it happen

Lyrics
Emily King – Teach You Lyrics

[Chorus]
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you love?
Call them up on the phone when they’re feeling blue
Light up with the words they say to you
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you trust?
Make them feel like there’s no one else around
Pick up when you think they’re going down
Do I have to teach you?

[Verse 1]
How to show me when times are bad
How to ask about the day I had and make it alright
How to listen when we’re all alone
How to put away a telephone and look into my eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s never too late to learn the way

[Chorus]
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you love?
Call them up on the phone when they’re feeling blue
Light up with the words they say to you
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you trust?
Make them feel like there’s no one else around
Pick up when you think they’re going down
Do I have to teach you?

[Verse 2]
How to trust me when I’m on my own
How to treat me when I get back home
And make up when we fight
How to take me out and have some fun
Hold my hand in front of everyone
And love me through the light

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s never too late to learn the way

[Chorus]
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you love?
Call them up on the phone when they’re feeling blue
Light up with the words they say to you
Do I have to explain how to care for somebody you trust?
Make them feel like there’s no one else around
Pick up when you think they’re going down
Do I have to teach you?

[Outro]
(Oh, ooh-ooh ah)
(Oh, ooh-ohh ah)
(Ooh, yeah)
Do I have to teach you?
(Oh, ooh-ohh ah)
(Ooh, yeah)

Lyrics
Ace Hood – Practice Lyrics

[Verse]
Living in glory, living notorious
Eat a little fish, a little chicken, go gym, nigga living like warrior
Feeling like Morpheus, I gotta make a nigga forfeit his
That’s, very unfortunate, I take a beat and make a feast of it
I’m unleashed and shit, reminiscing while the reefer lit
You see what happen when you recommit?
Nigga, picture this, mind, body, and the soul divine, got everything that you need inside you
Gotta ease your pride, got keys, I can lead the blind
You won’t believe how I beat the odds, do you believe in God?
Bang, bang, niggas thieving lives
I had a dream we would all combine, you gotta cross the line
Be free from the fear inside, set bounds when you cut off sides, that niggas out his mind
He done jumped in the gym though, boy cut like Freddy Krue’, slice like Kimbo
I’m a lamp in the Benzo, fish tanks on the window, fuck nigga, Frito
I’ma get ’em cause I know I got ’em, I’m in the Jeep with the two-eight bottoms, I’m getting UK dollars
Riding ’round with some spiritual shottas and we’ll lift somebody spirit up out it, ain’t really worried about it
Working more and saying less, easy as the alphabet
I’m like, aye, Ace is amazing, save me a spot at the top with the greatest
Actually active with accurate aiming, I’m happy, elated, I’m blessed and I’m favored, be all you can be
Before the beast, gotta unleash, never retreat
Gotta believe, fly to Belize, me and the Queen, privacy please
You gotta see, see for the ceiling, [?] look way more appealing
Pushing my limits, in love with the feeling, count up a million and slice a percentage, I’m paying myself
E for the effort, fuck with me never, I’m way too clever
Foot on the pedal, feel like Mandela, clean as Consuela, smooth as vanilla
F is feather, flourish together, nourish the weather, people get jealous, keep up, repel it, fuck what you selling, shit is pathetic, we gon’ address it, G as in goat
We are on go, hop in the Ghost, I’m with my woe, we rockin’ Presi’s like we bout to vote
This was a dream we envisioned before, used to be broke
H is for healing, I as in illest, J as in jealous, K as kinetic
Killing them, baby, L is for Legend, live in the present
Learn all the lessons, lean on your leverage
M as in money, march with them blessings
N is for nigga, we [?], we super special, we like a legend
O is for olo, pull up to Soho, sometimes you just gotta stunt a on doh doh
P is for practice, who’s up for some static?
Q as in quality, that’s automatic
R is for realer, S is for shivers, losing my nigga, man I remember
T as in triumph, U as in unit, V as in viewing, fuck is we doing?
I got that W, all of my pieces exceptional, you wonder why I’m ahead of you, Z is for zilla, knew you would feel it
This is the Purge, knew I would kill it

[Outro]

Lyrics
G Herbo – Scratchy & Itchy Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Uh, switch this shit up
Big bro said this that (Back on that rappin’ shit)
Weighin’ it up, scalin’ that shit, man
Countin’ up, you know? Stackin’ up profit shit
We ain’t even thinkin’ ’bout the problems
We stackin’ dollar bills up
‘Cause there ain’t no future, it’s right now what you make it

[Verse]
Uh, it’s right now what you make it
You gettin’ fronted, that’s what you touchin’, that’s not what you makin’
And I’m still with dread-heads like I was Jamaican
And we still risk-takin’, get a half a brick shakin’
Then a half a book shakin’
Yeah, I wear them face mask so I don’t look wasted
Still stickin’ to the basics
Big bro the real deal, he gon’ bust that bitch, taste this
That lil’ heron crack flow, this shit laced
Still straight from 7-9, every day in different states, kid
Give my lawyer 50 more, I ain’t tryna face a bid
Jealousy a motherfucker, see it in your face, it is
I ain’t hurt a motherfucker, why you gotta hate the kid?
Nigga, you like 30 years old, tryna chase the kids
His daddy did that but he don’t know why you hate the kid
I done seen it all, I don’t trust a soul
We try and get you gone, yeah, but that’s your dawg
We was in this shit since leap frog (In this shit since seesaw)
Way before the streets, it was b-ball
They settin’ it up, it’s goin’ down like seesaw
Then everybody start shootin’, that’s what she saw
Red, red, all red, that’s what we saw
Look like he hit in the head, that’s what we saw
And we thuggin’ hard ’til we see the feds, bitch I’m ’bout to ball
Pack said touchdown, know he ’bout to call
You know I don’t play about my dawgs
You know we don’t stop at all
Wops go to 12, we gon’ drop it off
And we see the 12, we don’t stop at all (Skrrt)
I’ma get away or go to Hell
This a 12, we don’t stop at all
Still here with Rell, you think I forgot about big dawg?
Tweak, watch your top, ’cause I’m rocked, we knockin’ that shit off
Hustle like a motherfucker, know we droppin’ that shit off
If he try and tax, we cop 50, knock all that shit off
Still gotta ride with a 50, and I ride with a 50
All 100s, I’m outside with a 50
Pop out this bitch on my side, flash and it’s empty
Bitch mad, I’ve been in my bag, now I’m in a sitchy
Y’all know Marley and Max, I know Scratchy and Itchy
Learned the whole Lakeshore, I was ridin’ with Richie
I don’t think he seen his son ‘fore he died, that shit hit me
Slim ain’t never see his son ‘fore he died, that shit hit me
I ain’t cried in a minute, I be cryin’, shit be hittin’ me
I be tryna leave the hood alone, but that shit don’t fit me
Know I’m still ’bout it, ’bout it, I’m outside in my Dickies
I don’t even ‘posed to be, but I’m outside with my blicky
I know I’ma shoot this bitch and so is everybody with me
I be tryna save the bag but I got everybody with me
You know I been rappin’ like this since
Y’all don’t really hear me
But you don’t prolly know about that ’cause
Y’all weren’t really with me
I’m still right here with 60
I’m still out here in my biggidy
I’m gon’ be here ’til they get rid of me
I’m ready for all of my enemies
I’m gon’ finish victorious over all of my enemies, uh
With DJ Victorious
We turn them racks to Bentley keys, nigga

[Outro]
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
Turn them racks to Bentley keys

Lyrics
Ariana Grande – 7 rings (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
Who woulda thought it’d turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
My wrist, stop watchin’, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin’
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (So that boy know)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (2 Chainz, yep)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
My ideas are priceless, I know I’m the nicest
I knew you would like this, I must be psychic
I’m from the streets, baby, I’m nothing like them (Tru)
She’s sweet in the day, but freaky when night come (Tell ’em)
It’s mine, invested (Uh); I spend it on necklace (Uh)
I got the cash if I don’t get credit (Uh)
And I’m well respected so she feel protected
So scratch all the exes (Ex), it’s next like contestants (Woo)
It’s blessings, no stressing, I’m flexing
Got one car parked right in the entrance
Got one car parked right at the exit
See, you didn’t expect this, you think like a robot
I put bands in yo face like Botox

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
(Yeah) I want it (Yeah), I got it, I want it, I got it (Uh)
I want it, I got it (Uh), I want it, I got it (Baby)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (Oh yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep)

[Verse 3: Ariana Grande]
Yeah, my receipts be lookin’ like phone numbers
If it ain’t money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin’ the tone for me
I don’t mean to brag, but I be like, “Put it in the bag,” yeah
When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot
Never mind, I got a juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain’t got enough money to pay me respect
Ain’t no budget when I’m on the set
If I like it, then that’s what I get, yeah

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah, yeah)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (I see, yep)

Lyrics
G Herbo – Visionary Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, mothafucka
Yeah, I’m finna go grab the Lambo truck soon as that bitch drop
No bap
Ayy, uh, you’re big dawg now, you get smart

[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Pussy)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Who?)
I wasn’t never scared (Ooh), I wasn’t never worried (Ooh)
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30 (Huh)

[Verse 1]
Now here I go off Percs (Nigga)
Nigga, what’s the controversy? (Nigga)
Probably would’ve been your daddy had the condom burst (That’s damn right)
But don’t mention my fuckin’ name, I don’t want that drama emergin’
While y’all niggas on it
I’ll text everybody where your house at and send everybody to purge you
One day I’ma buy my bitch a Birkin
But, I gotta stay on my grind, shit, I gotta stay workin’
There’s at least a dub callin’ on my line, cook up, bitches twerkin’
Wht you want, a turkey?
You tryna get this shit any lower than this, fuck you want, some mercy?
What you on, a Pereky?
And you say those 15s ain’t doin’ nothin’ for you
What you on, a 30?
You got that gold on and got souls gonna go
Fuck, you think you Xeres?
Ain’t no submittin’, if you want my spot, bitch, gotta murk me

[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary (Like who?)
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Mothafucka)
I wasn’t never scared, I wasn’t never worried
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30 (Huh)

[Verse 2]
I’m in the booth, I knock that out
I got a verse for 30 (Got a verse for 30)
Still keep a Perk or somethin’ in my lil’ pocket
I pop in case of emergencies (Ooh)
And it get hectic, I pull out this lil’ rocket
Clock in the sizzock, knock your little shit outta it
Play in the street, tryna get every bit out of it
Met the connect, I finessed a little brick out of it
Trap goin’ brazy, I just had to sit on it
That shit gon’ get at it (Huh)
Chopper goin’ brazy, we goin’ too brazy
The cops keep on raidin’ it but ain’t get shit out of it (Huh)
Yeah, I been runnin’ with my dawgs (I been runnin’ with my)
So you know it’s licks involved
All I know is get rich, that’s all
Blow 20K, send my bitch to ball
Hit the A ’cause I ain’t been to Phipps in long
Bitch, I’m eatin’, all I leave ’round tips and bones
One chain look like a 60 ball
Slide on your bitch at six in the morning
After I leave her, leave that bitch alone
Block her on my cellular phone, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary (Mothafucka)
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary
I wasn’t never scared, I wasn’t never worried
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30
I’m a visionary

Lyrics
Wiz Khalifa – Alright Lyrics

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Said I’m alright (Alright)
Everywhere I go, bitch I’m alright (Alright)
Yeah, attracting bold bitches all night (All night)
VVS them diamonds, bitch they all ice (All ice)
Yeah, I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)

[Verse 1: Preme]
Pull up in the Maybach
CJ with me looking hella tipsy
White girl with me and the molly got her dancing hella Brittany
1400 hoodie on, red, looking hella trippy
Bobby Shmurda niggas
Houston bitches with me on that Whitney ouu
I came out the coldest city with the hottest bitch
I pull up popping at these niggas if they popping shit
Them bitches tryna fall in love and trying to fall in rich
She got it going brush her teeth before she suck my dick
My dog want that payback and I might have to OK that
Pull up on that clown and pull them down cause my homie don’t play that
Mobbing deep, give them hell on earth
I come from the dirt
Get yo merked, ain’t talking water guns, but all them choppers squirt

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Said I’m alright (Alright)
Everywhere I go, bitch I’m alright (Alright)
Yeah, attracting bold bitches all night (All night)
VVS them diamonds, bitch they all ice (All ice)
Yeah, I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, black and yellow, with the pedal
Getting rich, but from the ghetto
Took off to another level
Been to war, I got the medals
Different flows, I got several
Different clothes, hopping out expensive doors
Never let a nigga pose
If it’s fine with you
Then it’s fine with me
If you never try you never find out how real it could be
Got your girls with you
Got my niggas with me
Spend it all and get it back
Being broke is just a memory
Yeah, every-time I hit the club with her we be turning heads
I put numbers on the board
Smell the KK when I’m bored
Private jet, when I board
Give respect across the board
Get a check, when I go
We pull up bitch, we don’t troll

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Said I’m alright (Alright)
Everywhere I go, bitch I’m alright (Alright)
Yeah, attracting bold bitches all night (All night)
VVS them diamonds, bitch they all ice (All ice)
Yeah, I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)
Yeah, said I’m telling you I’m alright (I’m alright)

Lyrics
Gunna – One Call Lyrics

[Intro]
Makers
Run that back, Turbo
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Designer head to toe (Head to toe)
I sip to the head and float (Head and float)
I already bagged the pole (Bagged the pole)
You niggas too scared to go (Scared to go)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Havin’ no hope)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I’m the man (Bitch, I’m the man)
Did it with no advance (With no advance)
Gave my nigga a chance (Nigga a chance)
Tryna see what he gon’ do (What he gon’ do)
He done ran up them bands (Ran up them bands)
I done got me some bands too (Bands too)
I could drip on the ‘Gram too (Drip on the ‘Gram too)
Said my hood like the damn zoo (Damn zoo)
I can’t decide, which foreign car I’ma ride, mmh
That Phantom Rolls body is wide (Wide)
I made the boy bleed like the wives, mmh
I put some more rocks in the watch (Rocks)
Middle finger to the cops, mmh
Against the world like 2Pac (Pac)
Say the wrong word, get you shot (Shot)
The ho’ll love you when you hot (Hot)
Thank God, He gave me a shot (Oh)
The same ones that thought I was shy (Shy)
I took off and went straight to the top (Oh-oh)
You can’t feel me, a nigga too high (High)
You need to stop livin’ a lie (Lie)
You know we keep sticks like the Chi’ (Chi’)
I knew I’d be rich ‘fore I die (Die)
They won’t respect you ’til you try

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe (Head to toe)
I sip to the head and float (Head and float)
I already bagged the pole (Bagged the pole)
You niggas too scared to go (Scared to go)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Hard)

[Verse 2]
I got luck like a charm (Charm)
Fifty racks on her arm (Racks)
My tsunami a storm (Tsunami a storm)
I stay fly, I was airborne (Airborne)
Fuck these hoes like it’s porn (Porn)
I get higher than Osborne (Osborne)
I like captions for tourin’ (Tourin’)
Gettin’ money is so important (Important)
Niggas thought I was done (Done)
Oh, I can go on and on (On and on)
My car is a foreign (Car is a foreign)
I crank up and start soarin’ (Yeah)
My heart is torn (Heart is torn)
Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon (Gordon)
A star was born (Star, star)
My left wrist like a damn storm (Storm)
My life a lil’ fun (Fun)
Ain’t no one of my hoes boring (Boring)
Got Chanel by the ton (Chanel by the ton)
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence (Sheneneh)
Skinny jeans with a gun (Jeans with a gun)
Play with me, it’s a whole war (Whole war)
I ain’t finished or done (Finished or done)
We got some, but we come to get more (We come to get more)

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe (Yeah)
I sip to the head and float (Yeah)
I already bagged the pole (Yeah)
You niggas too scared to go (Yeah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Go)

[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Lyrics
Canibus – Musiquarium Radio Part III Lyrics

(Verse 1)

I don’t wanna battle you I pay for you rap on my sabbatical
And pay for every actor performs after you
Verse non reversible remove your laptop before you walk through the terminal
Before I take it personal
One liners bust through the highway dividers on coming traffic eyes get wider powerslide ya
Spit god get the beer cap twist off sip the juice its all gone I sip hard
What you gonna do when your worst nightmare comes true?
Undergod crew comin for you
A dead corpse with exposed bones wearing cologne
Biz and Murray microphone zone sharing Patron
The fans hate cause they can’t transubstantiate what Canibus makes
The hand change shape turn in to snakes smellin the same way road kill tastes
We feed the underground undergod fan base
Nothing but steak straight chicken teriyaki shrimp lobster hibachi
Throw your face the whipping coffee make you spit up paste

(Verse 2)

Spitbullz off the muzzle, airborne off the turnbuckle
To touch you, tear bones off the muscle
Stomp you, try to get the swamp monster off you
The awful scent of bloody flesh barnacles haunt you
Couldn’t kill me with a 50 cal round of three hundred fifty pound Hound with a canine growl
I scan the road from a mud hole like Rambo
The chain-fed ammo open you up like manholes
I’m Uncle Sambo with a Ku Klux Klan robe
Black face, pink lips Arctic coloured camo
Spitbullz whore let me get a fix on this fool
I drool when it’s time to get tool
Six wolves minimum, interrogate before killing them
Water board torture below zero temperature
Hot bars generate sparks, bitch, I told you don’t talk
Fibrillate your heart ’til you fart
On your feet, drag you outside, march
Walk ’til your feet parched and your BDU bottoms starch
Feed you pork soaked in sodium salt
Big weapons spark like tuning forks in the dark
Won’t tell you again, do not talk when we walk
Do not gawk at the corpse laying on the sidewalk
Handcuffed behind back flesh decompose and crack
Heads are detached from the respiratory tracts
Crossbow buttstock across the throat
Pardon me approach I thought you was walking too slow
No one who is able to hear will care
Those with compassionate care cannot conquer fear
The final battle won’t be in space but right here
Thirty two thousand four hundred Maidenhead squares
Sharpshooter assault, Mankind versus The Land Sharks
You don’t want none of the Spitbullz

(Verse 3)

When the missile is aimed to blow you out the frame
Someone still remember it was done by Germaine
In the beginning I made lyrics now lyrics make me
Your listening to Rip the Jacker to infinity
This rhyme could out live your whole lifetime
Be waiting for you on the other side when you arrive
Surround you with a layer to the left to the right to the front to the back with a rap and a mic
For satellite rappers delight you battle for your life
You battle from sunrise to off white moonlight
To see the wood burns my heating is rightfully earned
I take you on a journey through the words
And a mind hold your hand with an infinite rhyme
For a time I know it makes you shy but that’s fine
Come along with me let me show you how hard it can be
To spit like the 100 bar beast

(Verse 4)

Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons

Aye yo I’m like the spirit of Pac on top of Mount Ziggurat
In a rock with his own thug paradise block
Watchu come back for, I came back from my rap tour pronounced rapture
Eat corn to memorialize when I was born
Blowin trees to symbolize how I spawned
Spike non ointment in an alabaster jar with a logo that resembles the mask of scar
My verse on the mic is a surge bite surgical strike vertical flight with submersible glowing lights
Speech hits you deep tissue beats bone gristle like projectile penetrators from pistols leave a bullet in you

Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons

Lyrics
Alec Benjamin – Stan Lyrics

[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

[Verse 1]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain’t callin’
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not’ve got ’em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin’
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ’em
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up, man? How’s your daughter?
My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m ’bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I’ma call her?
I’ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I’m your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan

[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

[Verse 2]
Dear Slim, you still ain’t called or wrote, hope you have a chance
I ain’t mad, I just think it’s fucked up you don’t answer fans
If you don’t wanna to talk to me outside your concert
You didn’t have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That’s my little brother, man, he’s only six years old
We waited in the blisterin’ cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said, “No”
That’s pretty shitty, man, you’re like his fuckin’ idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain’t that mad, though I just don’t like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver?
You said if I’d write you, you would write back
See, I’m just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you’re sayin’ in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put ’em on
‘Cause I don’t really got shit else
So that shit helps when I’m depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It’s like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend’s jealous ’cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don’t know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don’t know what it was like for people like us growin’ up
You gotta call me, man
I’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
P.S.: We should be together too

[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

[Outro]
And the story isn’t over, but I have to tell the truth
I know I couldn’t do it justice, only one who could is you
Because I idolized you Marshall, and nobody understands
Maybe I’m a little crazy, maybe I am just like Stan, damn

Lyrics
Kraantje Pappie – Hi, Mom! ~A Prayer for World Peace~ Lyrics

[Intro]
A prayer for world peace (world peace)
All across the earth’s a prayer (continent to continent)
We need – you know we got a story to teach
We’re just stressing the importance of family and peace
My mother used to always pray, I pray every day (for world peace)

[Verse]
Come on young world we gotta grow up
There’s more to life than having yo’ fun and getting torn up
Your uncle tried to tell you “Be smart, stop being stupid”
Cause uh, sooner or later, we all face the music
You’re gonna mind somebody
Whether the police or the code of the street
Because the beat won’t sleep
Until the youngster lie dead to give his family grief
And then the church people rally for some peace in the streets

The family that prays together stays together
That’s through the rough days’ through the toughest weather
This prayer I say for my mother
I couldn’t be like Cain killin’ his brother
Cause they’re all my kinfolks forever
I hope this brings you closure
If you need it from a family feud
Life goes too quick: you need to change your views
Cause all a person has is their fam and their friends
Show some gratitude they’ll be there for you till the end

Respect what you have and don’t regret it
Respect is earned; a lot of men died trying to get it
Some don’t have a mom and a dad to take for granted
Love is real, fulfill your purpose on this planet
Knowledge, wisdom, hard work and understanding
Love is real, fulfill your purpose on this planet
Abstract and Nomak wanted y’all to know that
If you keep wasting time, Y’all​ won’t get it back

A child learns what his parents are willing to teach
The other two-thirds he’ll probably see in the streets
The globe is round, cold as the ocean is deep
The older it gets, the further it drifts from world peace
Where hatred lies, civil war, casualty and grief

Lyrics
Flora Cash – They Own This Town Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Know it’s been a hard day on the block
Overtime and the bells don’t stop
Remember we can head back and drink
Yeah we’re still here no ?
I don’t know what you want to do next
Got your job but you got no cheques
I’m not saying that I gotta help plan
I’m just saying that

[Pre Chorus]
I know we got some problems
I know we got some hangups
I’m not trying to make excuses
I’m just trying to put some meaning to the struggles that we’re currently going through with currency
Going through with family
?

[Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go ? for pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change ?
They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life

[Verse 2]
I’ve been looking at the photos too
Three years oh my god so cool
Too many ways we could have blown up
One minute and we’ve could have thrown it it all away
I don’t know what I want to do next
Got a dream but I got no contacts
You’re the reason that I got this far
And I know you worked so hard

[Pre Chorus]
I know we got some problems
I know we got some hangups
I’m not trying to make excuses
I’m just trying to put some meaning to the struggles that we’re currently going through with currency
Going through with family
?

[Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change ?
They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life

They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change ?

[Bridge]
It’s coming
A moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise
It’s coming
The moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise

[Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change ?
They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life

They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change ?
They own this town

[Outro]
It’s coming
A moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise

Lyrics
Estelle – WHISPER (D’angelo Africa Tribute) Lyrics

[Intro]
Listen, look

[Verse 1]
Take a little piece of me
Just a little piece of my heart
For the section I tore apart, yeah
I’m givin’ you a bit of me, yeah
I’m tryna make the pain go away
For the things that I didn’t say (Yo)

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t call it growing pains, I did this before
And I might do it again, I want you to know
I didn’t mean to be so wrong
But let me start again, my love

[Chorus]
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love you (Yeah), yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Tryna make some sense of me
Tryna make no excuse for the things that I do to you, yeah
Don’t make a difference, throw me all the way out to Mars
I still love you up to the stars

[Pre-Chorus]
Some call it growing pains, I did it before
And I will do it again, I want you to know
I didn’t mean to do what I’ve done
Can we start again, my love?

[Chorus]
So let me whisper ‘fore you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya (Yeah, yeah), I still love you, yea-heah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
Ohh, ohh
Let me, let me, tell you somethin’ simple
One, two (Two), three (Three), I still want ya (I still want ya)
I still love ya (I still love ya)
Baby, baby, one (One, two (Two), three (Three)
Come here lover (Come here lover)
I still need you (I still need you)

[Chorus]
So let me whisper (Yes) before you holla (Before you holla)
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla (Ooh, before you holla, baby)
To remind ya, I still love you (I still love y-)

[Outro]
Whisper, before you holla, bab-
I still love ya
I still need you
So let me whisper before you holla
To remind ya, I still love ya
So let me whisper before you holla (Ooh, before you holla, baby)
To remind ya, I still love you (I still love you)

Lyrics
Stitches – I’m the Plug Lyrics

[Chorus]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love

(Mami)
Who am I? I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh)

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you how I feel (Dimelo!)
Good, you should see my new car, V-12 under my hood
Drivin’ my (?), rocking Louis Vuitton
I go so hard in this bitch, selling cocaine im so rich

[Verse 2]
I know that you hate, but it’s okay
I used to eat McDonalds, now I eat fish and steak
I got the work in Day County, I got the work in Chicago
I feel like El Chapo, I feel like Pablo

[Verse 3]
In mexico, the call me narcotrafficante (for real)
Ponte lo (?), you don’t want no residue
I’m the landlord (yeh), I’m the drug lord (yeh)
You better pay me my money (my money!), or I’m killin’ you

[Chorus]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love

(Mami)
Who am I? I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh)

[Outro]
When I went to Mexico I met my plug
A thousand bricks on the front, he showed me love (he showed me love)
Got on a private jet, I’m in Columbia
Met a Columbian and then I fell in love

(Mami)
Who am I? I’m a drug dealer baby (yeh)
Who am I? They say that I’m crazy (yeh)
No I won’t stop, now I’m on top
I got haters and they want me to fall
If you looking for me I’m in the mall
Drug money so you know im a bawh (yeh)

Lyrics
Victory Worship – Tribes Lyrics

[Verse]
Every tribe will see Your glory
Every nation bow before You
All our treasure turned to ashes
In the light of You

[Pre-Chorus]
As we’re singing
Holy is the Lord Almighty
Only You are worthy
Worthy of it all

[Verse]
Every tribe will see Your glory
Every nation bow before You, ohh-oh-oh-ohh
All our treasure turned to ashes
In the light of You, oh, ohh-oh-oh-ohh

[Pre-Chorus]
As we’re singing
Holy is the Lord Almighty
Only You are worthy
Worthy of it all

[Chorus]
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
Matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
Matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing

[Post-Chorus]
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
We sing
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Oh-ohh

[Bridge: English, Filipino & Spanish]
There is no one like our God
(No one)
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
Wala kang katulad O Dios
Wala kang katulad O Dios
No hay nadie como nuestro Dios
No hay nadie como nuestro Dios
There is no one like our God
(We sing)
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God
There is no one like our God

[Chorus]
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
You’re matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
Every tribe sing
Praise and glory
Honor and strength
Unto our God
Unto our God
You’re matchless, endless
Love unrestrained
This is our God
This is our God

[Outro]
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa
Ayo-ayo-ayo-waa

Lyrics
Yung Bans – No Lip Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Bans]
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy
In this lil’ boy, [?]
Imma do these drugs, [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Let’s go
Ya, got this shit on
Ya, got your bitch gone
Still that same young nigga wake up and kick a door
Please take a wrist for the door, huh
Hit for a brick of the snow, (ya)
Fuck on yo thot she a go
Ridin’ the drop with the hoe
Pull up and hop out the ghost
Got the cartiers on wit’ the Gucci loafs
Stick on me you know I’m gon’ blow
Pop too many percs I don’t want no more, ya
Diamonds on me like still, young nigga still can’t fuck with the man in the mirror
All white ice on me [?]
Whole game flipped the game dealer, robbers and killers

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Verse 2: Macintoshhh]
I’m gon’ do the race, fuck that case, you can’t catch me
I’m gon’ drip today, shawty late, he so next week
Say she wanna play, where I stay, she molest me
Told her pump her brakes, baby wait, why you stressin’, huh
Ooh, she a freak, freak, (ya)
I can’t feel no teeth, teeth, (let’s go)
Diamond on me fleek, fleek
Ain’t nothin’ ’bout me cheap, cheap
Fuck her I go deep, deep, (I go deep)
I pull up call B, B
I don’t do no repeat
I hit it and I deep, deep
Pull off in that GT
She lie he so street, street
Ain’t no love for Kiki
Unless he sign my lease, lease
Bitch ain’t shit for free, free
We gon’ trap all week, week
And I got your [?]
You can’t ever cheat me
I done put [?]
These niggas can’t see me
[?]
I ain’t even on [?]
And you know my swag on
How the fuck they gon’ teach me
I ain’t even no [?]

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hey, check out this drip, bitch
Don’t give me no lip, bitch
I don’t wanna kiss, make her suck on this dick tip
Heard you got my name in your mouth, talkin’ like a bitch
And you pocket watchin’ don’t worry ’bout what I get
Hey, all these bitches on my body, they can’t leave me lone
This that one on one shit, I don’t wear no damn V-Lone
Raf Simmons coat on my body got it straight from Rome
Twenty thousand for this fit, ya got this shit on

[Outro]
[?] all the way up
It’s that Mooktoven exclusive
Season 4 the mixtape niggas

Lyrics
Whitney Houston – Love Is A Contact Sport Lyrics

[Intro]
Contact Contact
Huh huh huh huh hoo huh yeah

[Verse 1]
You’ve been avoiding me
Like a cat trying to dodge a dog
I never see ya shine
You’re as cold as the London fog
You claim you want my love
Well I wouldn’t know by the way you behave
If you want to feel the thrill of my touch
You better come out of your cave

[Pre-Chorus 1]
It’s so perplexing
Why you fight it won’t you try it
Love’s electric
Turn me on and see

[Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM!

[Verse 2]
I hate to sound aggressive
But I’m tired of waiting for your move
Cut the formalities
Cause you’ve got a few things to prove
If you really want my love
I need to feel it down deep from within
Don’t make me wait too long
I’m ready now come and stroke my skin

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Well all this talking
Worthless chatter just don’t matter
Time for stalkin’
Come get next to me

[Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM!

[Interlude]
Hey boy
Why dontcha come on over
So we can make that contact
Contact you dare

[Bridge]
It’s so perplexing
Why you fight it won’t you try it
Love’s electric
Turn me on you’ll see
Contact!

[Chorus]
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want to do it right
Here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you want to play the game
So grab my hand, SLAM!

Lyrics
Tory Lanez – Don Queen (Don Q Diss) Lyrics

[Skit: Nicki Minaj & Funkmaster Flex]
—Don’t gotta do that
And Don Q together
Who’s that?
Yeah, yeah, because they was—they…
Who’s that?

[Intro]
Yo, we only doin’ this shit once
It get real frightening, you know?
I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of what we do over here
Highbridge stand the fuck up, yeah
Canada!

[Verse]
Uh, live from the DM, I’m hollerin’ at your BM
We discussin’ which color casket you ’bout to leave in
I did this shit for no reason, I’m lettin’ rookies battle
But how did I get in this battle with A Boogie’s shadow?
Big Apple, New York City, more to pity
How could I beef with a dude only poppin’ in four cities?
I made Forbes with Diddys and sat top floors with 50s
And now I’m fully open, I play the bully on ’em
Call for your squad, you rest, you get decimated
You lookin’ like a Styles P nephew that never made it
Forever hated on niggas like Boogie and me
’Cause we was poppin’ in New York and every hood that you see
The day you beat me will be the day you see see
HOT 97 feedin’ you more lovin’ than they feed me
Don’t let these niggas gas you on that podcast and CC
Highbridge, the Label, but only one of y’all on TV
Only one of y’all’ll see awards and eat with the stars
It ain’t really hard to figure out who I’m speakin’ up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, let’s talk about it, no walkin’ out it
We ’bout to see Le’Quincy body with the chalk around it
I got the full baggage
You drive a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain’t even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I turn beef into mince meat
Hottest of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show niggas love and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He tempted me but never had this energy for Kodak
You paid DreamDoll for a feature to get the pussy
And somehow you think you fuckin’ with me
The first night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for free
And now you walk around like somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your brother part
This nigga found Soulja Boy’s Gucci headband and wore it in his cover art
Why battle with A Boogie’s shadow?
Why battle with A Boogie’s shadow?
He ain’t even a chapter, he ain’t even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin’ way more money than him, they ain’t even the rappers
It hurts when you kill a nigga you love
Ironic that the salt thrown from the niggas that’s slugs
Chewin’ these niggas with no ingestion
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it’s time to go get tested
It’s a couple hoes in Starlets I know you infected
You really out here fuckin’ raw with a scrotum infection
And what’s worse is you know it, still you go unprotected
You need to focus on a hit, need to go get a record
See you can find a Don Q in the ho nigga section
Go get injected with whatever medicine you need to clear up
‘Cause them pills ain’t workin’ for every time it flare up
Yuck, I’ma let you breathe on that
I’m really beggin’ that you think about your physical health
You’ll never see your fuckin’ album on a physical shelf
I’ll beat your ass, whip your kid with the belt
You never flipped it to sell
You’re not a hustler, your daddy was a customer
I got the info from your baby mama playin’ nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred dollar hosts ain’t enough for you to pay those rentals
You a shameless mental, well my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole mood I showed y’all fuck it
My dick, I done told y’all suck it
I’ll punch your fat ass in your stomach
And make everything in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your nigga that died
You made a promise it would pop and that the shit would be live
Hurts that you had to tell my nigga a lie
‘Cause that mixtape flopped and so did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you ain’t the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got locked for a 22
Pussy gotta keep a gun on his waist
‘Cause you lil’ niggas scared to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, Quincy made his bed to rest
Invest in a better vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit your head than chest
Quit actin’ like you the mob
You tryna play Gianni
But you got ran out of Amazura and Avianne
The Bridge is over, The Bridge is over
I got an extra long clip that’ll hit your soldiers
My hand shoot like shampoo hit his head and shoulders
I’ll send his nine year old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the money on the head
40 minutes on stage can put a hundred on his head
I made so much millis and hundreds of this bread
I can have the whole Highbridge comin’ for his head
Top floor, Glock’s stocked in the top drawer by the 38
Bound to bring Le’Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
Your daughter just came from turnin’ eight
And takin’ L’s right in front of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All this blood make me regurgitate
Don’t let my Bronx niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we’re goin’ here, I’ll let you know I’m here
‘Cause this record right here’s ’bout to give you more shine than A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I spit fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you just a Highbridge dick-rider
You mad at my nigga Mula ’cause his shit hotter
I know how it feels
Nah, I’m lyin’, I don’t know how it feels
I just know that everywhere I go a nigga know I’m s’posed to be real
And I don’t know how exposin’ me feel, fuck nigga

[Outro]
Just to keep it real, I’m only doin’ this shit with you once
You know, I…. I hope, I hope you enjoyed this shit though
I hope, I hope you take this as a blessing, you know?
This, this is a lot of pay-per-view time you’re gettin’ right now
I know you not used to this, you a little frightened
But it’s okay, my son, you know I still fuck with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know your name now, you know?
Like… I hope I did that for you
Oh, in other words too, you wild ugly, nigga
Wild fuckin’ ugly, nigga
You wild ugly, nigga
Fuck outta here

Lyrics
Julia Michaels – Happy Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Don’t kiss in front of me, it makes me sick
I’m not bitter, well, maybe a little bit
I’d sniff glitter if it’d help me feel something real
And if it was my birthday, I’d make a wish
To not be bitter ’cause I’m getting sick of this
I’d skip dinner if it’d help me feel something real

[Pre-Chorus]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart, but…

[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah

[Verse 2]
I’m sending out texts at 4 a.m
I’m not desperate, I just want somebody’s skin
In my denim, ’cause it helps me feel something (Oh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart, but…

[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy

[Bridge]
And sometimes I think I kill relationships for art
I start up all this shit to watch ’em fall apart
I pay my bills with it, I watch ’em fall apart
Then pay the price for it, I watch ’em fall apart…

[Chorus]
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, oh, oh, oh
Oh, I just wanna be fucking happy, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh (I just wanna be ha—)
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Outro]
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy (Uh)
I just wanna be happy (Uh)
I just wanna be…

Lyrics
Julia Michaels – Deep Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m tryna come up with a systematic approach
To love you and let you go
But you’re cloudin’ up my judgement every time
You give me chills when you look at me like that
I don’t know how I feel
Nobody, nobody’s deep, deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep

[Chorus]
Somebody left me feeling empty
And somebody ripped me at the seams
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
I’m deep divin’ into your emotions
And sometimes, I think I might be broke
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
And I fuckin’ love, I fuckin’ love it

[Verse 2]
It’s becoming less
Less about what I know and more about what I think
I think that I go crazy every time your lips on mine
Oh my fucking God, I wanna change my mind
But oh, you’ve got it in so deep, deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep

[Chorus]
Somebody left me feeling empty
And somebody ripped me at the seams
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
I’m deep divin’ into your emotions
And sometimes, I think I might be broke
But you’re bringing back all my feelings
You’re bringing back all of my feelings
And I fuckin’ love, I fuckin’ love it

[Post-Chorus]
Uh
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Shy away from ya, I can’t
Put your love down, I can’t and I won’t
Can’t you see it from where you stand?
That you know I love you, know I love you
Shy away from ya, I can’t (Shy away)
Put your love down, I can’t and I won’t
Can’t you see it from where you stand? (Shy away)
That you know I love you, know I love you

[Outro]
Ah, ah, ah ah ah
Ah, ooh, ah ah ah

Lyrics
Julia Michaels – Into You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Haven’t been to my favorite restaurant in months
I can’t drive down Santa Monica without thinkin’ ’bout ya
And what you’re doin’ now
I thought about movin’ to a different state
A different country, yeah, maybe that’d be better
So I’m not around you

[Pre-Chorus]
I wish we didn’t have so many friends in common
I wish we didn’t have to walk around our problems
I wish we didn’t have to take all these precautions
So many birthdays that I missed, that I missed, that I missed

[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
I don’t wanna give you all this power
I’m so defenseless when it comes to you
And everybody knows when we’re in the same vicinity, I dodge you

[Pre-Chorus]
I wish we didn’t have so many friends in common
I wish we didn’t have to walk around our problems
I wish we didn’t have to take all these precautions
So many birthdays that I missed, that I missed, that I missed

[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

[Bridge]
And every time that a friend gets a text
Sayin’ you’re gonna be there, I just don’t go
Yeah, every time that a friend gets a text
Sayin’ you’re gonna be there, I just don’t go, oh

[Chorus]
So I don’t run right into you (Run right into you)
So I don’t run right into you
So I don’t run right into you
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (What I wanna do)
Even though that’s what I wanna do (What I wanna do)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Even though that’s what I want