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Gang Starr – Take It Personal Lyrics

[Intro]
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal

[Verse 1]
I never thought that you would crab me
Undermine me, and backstab me
But I can see clearly now the rain is gone
The pain is gone but what you did was still wrong
There was a few times I needed your support
But you tried to play me like an indoor sport
Like racquetball, tennis, pool, whatever
All I know is that you attempted to be clever
Nevertheless, cleverness can’t impress
‘Cause now you’ve been exposed like a person undressed
And I could see through you, ’cause I’m the Guru
And what you gonna do when I start to step to you?
‘Cause when I pay you back, I’ll be hurting you
And this ain’t no threat so take it personal

[Interlude]
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal

[Verse 2]
Rap is an art, you can’t own no loops
It’s how you hook ’em up and the rhyme style, troop
So don’t even think you could say someone bit
Off of your weak beat, come on, you need to quit
I flip lines and rhymes that never sound like yours
There ought to be laws against you yapping your jaws
Originality overflows in me
And the truth is, that you wish you could live the
Life I live and kick the lyrics I kick
But bear in mind that you can’t think this quick
So Premier drops beats for me to say verses to
And if I sound doper, then take it personal

[Interlude]
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal

[Verse 3]
Don’t be mad ’cause I don’t come around the way
Like I used to, I don’t have time these days
I’m keeping busy making power moves
And don’t try to say I don’t remember you
You shouldn’t let your jealousy show like that
I stopped coming by ’cause of the way you act
Telling my business to kids I don’t even know
You’re like a daytime talk show, and that’s low
So you can tell everyone, that I’m jerking you
And if you don’t like it, kid, take it personal

[Outro]
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal
Take it personal

Juice WRLD – PRIME Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye
Hey
Hey
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Yeah

[Chorus]
I treat this shit just like my dick I’m goin hard
That’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don’t fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don’t talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how i’m doin’ bitch I’m feelin fine
They ask me what i’m doin bitch I’m in my prime

[Verse 1]
Tony Hawk bitch yeah I’m on my grind
She wanna suck me up thats a waste of time
He tried to set me up but I had the 9
He tried to wet me up at least a nigga tried
He say he real well you know the nigga lied
How he real when he can’t even work a 9 to 5
You ain’t in no trap you still stay at yo mama house
You ain’t shoot no Glock you still got super soakers out
You’s a little boy, better grow up
Better move around, you don’t know us
Dumbin through a check, new money
I might cash that goddamn all these blue hunnids yeah

[Chorus]
I treat this shit just like my dick I’m goin hard
That’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don’t fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don’t talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how i’m doin’ bitch I’m feelin fine
They ask me what i’m doin bitch I’m in my prime

[Verse 2]
Bitch I said I’m in my prime you better take a seat
All these niggas tryna ball but never make the team
You don’t make no money all you do is make believe
And Imma keep that shit 100 that’s a major key
She gone work for me, she gone pop a perc for me
She gone lurk for me, she gone do my dirt for me
I got nine shots, three of y’all get three a piece
I been through it all just to say the least
Couldn’t sleep last night had to pour the lean
Activist out the seal cost a couple g’s
I don’t wanna pop a pill imma make a scene
And I don’t want your fucking heart I’m married to the green

[Chorus]
I treat this shit just like my dick I’m goin hard
That’s your boyfriend he could barley keep a job
And I don’t fuck with niggas I just fuck they broads
And I don’t talk to hoes bitch I talk to god
Set your boyfriend up I bet his ass get robbed
I got the head and then I pass it to my slime
They ask me how i’m doin’ bitch I’m feelin fine
They ask me what i’m doin bitch I’m in my prime

[Outro]
Bitch i’m in my prime
She wanna suck me up that’s a waste of time
Told that bitch i’m in my prime
She wanna suck me up that’s a waste of time
Lurk for me
She gone pop a perc for me
Do my dirt for me
She gone work for me
Aye
This shit was sick

Lana Del Rey – Hey You Lyrics

[Intro]
Do, do
Ah, ah
I said

[Chorus]
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I know that it’s wrong but no one can save me

[Verse 1]
He’s walked with the past
Love of the fast
Girls in the fast lane
His knuckles are brass
A heart like a horse
Love of the games, gold in his veins

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Met him at the club
Singing my songs
He says, “Are you famous?”
I was once
A b-movie movie actress
Has been, that never was
He knows that is love

[Verse 2]
He saw me on stage
Pointed my way
The look of desire, all on his face
I gave him the eye
And took my place
I could tell he’ll be mine by daytime

[Chorus]
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I can’t stop myself ’cause I like them crazy
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I know that it’s wrong but no one can save me

[Verse 3]
He’s a man with a cast
The cane in the glass
Rim full of champagne, looking for class
A mind like a steel cage
Soul full of rage
Tactical nature so they call him insane

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Met him at club
And from that night on
He called me his princess, right on!
I’m his little ex-beauty queen
Never going back to where I’ve been

[Chorus]
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I can’t stop myself ’cause I like them crazy
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I know that it’s wrong but no one can save me

[Bridge]
No one can save me
Oh, do, do, woah
When did I ever feel
What they said about our love, my baby
My baby, blue-oh

Yo, our friends think is sad
Living so bad
I’m always crying
He’s always mad
Our life is a mess, always a shame
“What did they see in each other?”, they say

[Pre-Chorus 2 – Variation]
I met him at the club
A from that night on
Called me his princess, right on!
I’m his little ex-beauty queen
Never going back to where I’ve been

[Chorus]
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I can’t stop myself ’cause I like them crazy
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I know that it’s wrong but no one can save me
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I can’t stop myself ’cause I like them crazy
Hey you!
What you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
I know that it’s wrong but no one can save me

[Outro]
No one can save me
No one can save me

Tori Kelly – Psalm 42 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s a quiet place
That gives me peace when I’m alone with You
There’s a hiding place
Your Spirit’s always there when I’m confused
Only You can purify
All this world won’t ever satisfy
My heart, it cries

[Chorus]
As the deer pants for the water
So my soul, need You Lord
When thirsty God, You’re the living water
And my soul, need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord

[Verse 2]
I’m a stranger here
Thirsty ’cause I know it’s not my home
Like a desert here
I need Your living Word for these dry bones
Jesus fill us up again
With Your presence flowing deep within
Now life begins

[Chorus]
As the deer pants for the water
So my soul, need You Lord
Thirsty God, You’re the living water
And my soul, need You Lord
As the deer pants for the water
So my soul, I need You Lord
Thirsty God, You’re the living water
And my soul, need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord

[Bridge]
Quench our hearts and fill this space with Heaven like a flood
Holy One reign down on us with Your consuming love
Quench our hearts and fill this space with Heaven like a flood
Holy One reign down on us with Your consuming love

[Chorus]
As the deer pants for the water
So my soul, I need You Lord
Thirsty God, You’re the living water
And my soul, Jesus, it needs You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need, I need, I need you Lord
I need You Lord

[Outro]
I need You Lord
I need You Lord
I need You Lord

Childish Gambino – Spirits Lyrics

[Intro]
[???]
With the decency to might be wrong
Where are those winter girls
Who corrected, [saved women?]
I’m sorry
Forgiven

I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness
I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness

Secrets, heartbeat
Find you, lovely
Secrets, heartbeat
Find you, lovely
Turn all the lights out
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
Turn all the lights out
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark

[?] we are together
No matter the weather
[?]
[?] we are together
No matter the weather
[?]

I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness
I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness
I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness
I cannot explain the feeling, I’m alone
The loneliness

Secrets, heartbeat
Find you, lovely
Secrets, heartbeat
Find you, lovely
Turn all the lights out
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
Turn all the lights out
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark
We shine brighter in the dark

[?] we are together
No matter the weather
[?]
[?] we are together
No matter the weather
[?]

Holy spirit
Do you hear me?
Do you love me?
Can you hold me up?
Oh great spirit
Do you see me?
Do you love me?
Can you hold me up?

[Outro]
Spirit
Hear me
Love me
Lift me up

Julia Michaels – What A Time Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I feel a little anxious and my hands are shaking
I guess I need you close by
My (?) and my heart is racing
I haven’t been by your side in a long time
I think about it sometimes
Even though I know it’s been so distant
Oh, I know I still love you when I miss it

[Chorus]
I think of that night in the park and it was getting dark
And we stayed up for hours
What a time, what a time
What a time
You claimed on my body like you wanted it forever
What a time, what a time
What a time
For you and I
What a time, what a time
For you and I

[Verse 2]
I know you didn’t know that I miss you closer
And now we (?) tense
I wonder if my mind just keeps (?)
I know we didn’t make sense
I know that I think about it sometimes
Even though I know it’s been so distant
Oh, I know I still love you when I miss it

[Chorus]
I think of that night in the park and it was getting dark
And we stayed up for hours
What a time, what a time
What a time
You claimed on my body like you wanted it forever
What a time, what a time
What a time
For you and I
What a time, what a time
For you and I

[Outro]
For you and I
For you and I
For you and I
What a lie, what a lie
For you and I
What a lie, what a lie

YBN Nahmir – Man Down Lyrics

[Intro]
Everything Foreign Nigga

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang)
Up and down my block (yeah, ow!)
It don’t never stop (ow!)
Either you in or out
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don’t know who shot ’em
It’s lookin’ like The Walking Dead, zombies
Everyday a nigga D.I.E
If anybody scared, fuck from ’round me
If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from ’round me

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
Slide down on my niggas on tip (raah!)
30 shots they gon’ go through your whip (hits)
I’m the man, smokin’ nigga like a zip
Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch (bop, bop, bop, bop)
I gotta keep movin’, keep one in the Ruger (ayy)
Bullets hot, they gon’ hit your medula (yeah)
I’m chasin’ the sack, gotta get to the safe
By any means, gotta get that moolah (bop, bop, bop, bop)
It’s gun shots erywhere so, boy, you better hide (you finna hide)
If Breezy say it’s fuck you, so you know I’m finna slide (watch me slide)
Watch me do that walk up, you seen that pole, now he surprise
Hollow tips gon’ hit ’em then I’m hoppin’ in that ride (bop, bop, bop, bop)
Say the people took my brother, so I’m screamin’, “Fuck the feds”
I rather keep that blower ‘fore my mama see me dead
If a nigga run up on me, I’ma fill ’em up with lead (raah!)
.223’s hit his body, pop a nigga like some mints
If I ever hit a lick then you know I’m breakin’ bread (I’m breakin’ bread)
Niggas snitchin’ to the cops, they be talkin’ to the feds

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang)
Up and down my block (yeah, ow!)
It don’t never stop (ow!)
Either you in or out (I see)
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don’t know who shot ’em
It’s lookin’ like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang)
Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh)
If anybody scared, get the fuck from ’round me (bang, bang)
If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from ’round me

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
You better find that exit (exit)
Stop that flexin’ (stop)
Before I send you to the Reverend
All my niggas reckless, you get the message
None of y’all ain’t gon’ shoot (pow)
Niggas lame, tryna complain
Bitches still snitchin’ if you tell the truth (oh woah-oh-oh)
You ain’t ’bout shit, now leave (shit, now leave)
And now I got a dick on me (dirty clip)
I made this bitch feel my piece (yeah, yeah)
And she ain’t never felt one of these
Yeha, tell her bend over
Then I shot man down, it’s over
Then a man hit coke just like soda
Man tellin’ lie, lemme kill all the rumors
Mash up the pussy, gah run, run to her
Whine up for me, you gotta come sooner
Nigga headless, knock out the tumor
Give ’em good dick now all I hear is

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang)
Up and down my block (yeah, ow!)
It don’t never stop (ow!)
Either you in or out (I see)
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they don’t know who shot ’em
It’s lookin’ like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang)
Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh)
If anybody scared, get the fuck from ’round me
If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from ’round me

Majid Jordan – All Over You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got you, yeah
I got you, yeah
I got you in my zone baby
I feel you from a mile away
I never was the type to rush
But it difference, it was night and day
And my heart doesn’t need too much
And I never speak my mind enough
But I want you to come my way
And I won’t let this moment go to waste

[Pre-Chorus]
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in

[Chorus]
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you, yeah
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you

[Verse 2]
I catch you when you smile my way
I’ll catch you when I make you stay
Now put your hands around my neck
And I’ll show you what I want to say
My heart really needs this love
Yeah my body really needs this touch
And I love when you come my way
Yeah I won’t let this moment go to waste

[Pre-Chorus]
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in

[Chorus]
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you

Put my hand on your shoulder, pull you in closer
I want you, right here
I want you, right here
Put you hands on my neck
Put my hands on your waist
I want you, right here
I want you, right here
Put you hands on my neck
Put my hands on your waist

[Pre-Chorus]
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I
Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day
I want you right here, feel my love in

[Chorus]
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you (I want you, right here)
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you
All over you, all over you

Russ – Kill Them All Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah. This beat is crazy, shout out to me. All you little fuckin’, uh, D League, peasant, tier 98-ass rappers and little clickbait-ass journalists and shit, y’all can suck my dick. I never even met y’all man, y’all so fuckin’ obsessed. I’m on some kill everybody shit, fuck y’all!

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I’ve been withholdin’, I really feel like explodin’
People pokin’, provokin’, I’m suffocating, I’m chokin’
The feeling that no one gets it, I just try to suppress it
I really need to express it, I really should reinvest it and go off
Off, off on you bitches
I wonder why these fuckin’ grown men always talkin’ like bitches
Y’all so obsessed with me, I’ve never even talked to you bitches
I’d run you over with my Lambo, wouldn’t stop for you bitches
I’m at my breaking point, I can wave and point
And they’ll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point
Rappers takin’ bribes, they be shavin’ points
I see the game from every angle, I be playin’ point
I be playin’ coach, I be playin’ owner
I be playin’ fan, and I play promoter
Gettin’ great exposure from all the hate, y’all are hustling backwards
This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy

[Chorus]
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Any rapper can get it, I’m sending headshots, headshots
You can’t talk to me if you can’t sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
That’s ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak ’bout your superiors
Premeditated murder, I’m plottin’ with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
Peekin’ through you, chiefin’ and eating fufu
We see what this dreamin’ grew to, arenas in Honolulu
Doin’ streams like I’m Hulu, label talks via Bluetooth
People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo
And fuck the media and the politics in this industry
The snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry
And fuck these WWE-ass rappers
High school mentality, glee-ass rappers
Fake family ties, y’all say brother too much
Y’all get played by the same women, y’all say you love her too much
And y’all be runnin’ from the truth, y’all take cover too much
I’m gettin’ tired of this shit, man, enough is enough

[Chorus]
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)

[Verse 3]
Yeah
Rappers dissin’ for attention that the music ain’t gettin’
I understand, it’s frustratin’ watching my rapper descent
Watching arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you don’t headline a tour, and when you drop they don’t buy
But you got followers though, but what they followin’ for
But that’s ’cause most of them are fake, let me let your followers know
That y’all be payin’ social media agencies twenty thou’ every month
Just to comment, like, and follow your account
It’s all a front, y’all are glorified Instagram entertainers
Got millions of followers, but can’t even sell out your basement
Y’all droppin’ antics and skits ’cause you can’t drop a hit
Flashin’ jewelry, posting lean, poppin’ Xanax for clicks
Infatuated with designer, costume shop carollers
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters
Damn, y’all not scarin’ us with your Internet loose lips
I be at the same festivals y’all don’t do shit

[Chorus]
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)
Kill ’em all (kill ’em all)

[Outro]
Man, I don’t even like that it’s this easy to write whole songs and shit about this type of shit. Sometimes you just gotta get it off your chest though. I hope the fans understand that sometimes I really be tryna leave this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. Fuck it

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Murda Lyrics

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Oh-oh well, yeah yeah
Dubba AA-Flex
Oh wit’ it, anything wit’ it, takin’ my time wit’ it
And I ain’t scared to die

[Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I told ’em I’m dyin’ wit’ it, I’ll never change up
They say that how I’m livin’ that I need to wake up
I’m slangin’ that iron wit’ it, they’ll never frame us
They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up
This is the sound

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin’ out murder, yeah
They steady screamin’ it’s a murder
They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin’ since a youngin’
Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Motherfuck that talkin’, run down on him hunnid shots on dat drum
Said they want me but I ain’t scared, we go to war where I’m from
Most of my niggas up in jail and half got killed by a gun
187 we be wildin’, all I know is redrum
When I say that it’s up they gon’ it lay down
2 up under my belt, we don’t play around
400 shots in the car when it go down
Step on all of them before the sun down
Steady talkin’ like he wit’ it, he say he gon’ kill me
You know for a fact I don’t stand down
Bust your head for my nigga, I shoot ’til it’s empty
Ain’t no shakin’ back when I run down

[Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I told ’em I’m dyin’ wit’ it, I never change up
They say that how I’m livin’ that I need to wake up
I’m slangin’ that iron wit’ it, they’ll never frame us
They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin’ out murder, yeah
They steady screamin’ it’s a murder
They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin’ since a youngin’
Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Pussy nigga it’s a murder, 187 send your ass to heaven, and send your family blessings
Hit you with the Smith and Wesson
Or beat your ass like Tekken and told your pussy ass to check in
That’s what you get for flexin’, I told you I was destined
I told you I was stressin’ not to reach into my weapon
Five-SeveN cave your chest in, pop you niggas send a message
All for the love of the murder, murder
And I got no time to play, know I keep a fuckin’ K
And it’ll blow your fuckin’ brain away, Trippie insane
No I never changed, just go some change
Ain’t nothin’ to get you wacked up, act hard
It ain’t chess or checkers bitch, nigga at all
Betta live your fuckin’ best life, Lil Duval
Like Cleo, it’s 1400, 800 gang, bitch we set it off

[Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I told ’em I’m dyin’ wit’ it, I never change up
They say that how I’m livin’ that I need to wake up
I’m slangin’ that iron wit’ it, they’ll never frame us
They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin’ out murder, yeah
They steady screamin’ it’s a murder
They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin’ since a youngin’
Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah

[Outro]
This is the sound

Dan Bull – Spiderman! Spider Man! Hyphenated as Spider-Man! Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Have you ever seen a man climbing a wall
Up the side of a building that is decidedly tall?
Who despite gravity trying is declining to fall
One can only imagine the flipping size of his balls
Well that’s me known as Spiderman or Spidey
And I’m called Peter Parker really though I should be Peter Parkour
Leaping through the dark gloomy city coming at you
Weaving over roofs like a traditional thatcher
So no matter your stance or your status or statue
You, bad guys, are flies and I’m going to catch you
This one’s for Gwen and uncle Ben, dedicated to Aunt May
I’m the man you dress up as when you’re too lazy to cosplay

[Chorus 1]
Spider-man, Spider-man
Does whatever a spider can (hey)
Spider-man, Spider-man
He’s not a mutant, it’s an overactive thyroid gland (wo)
Spider-man, Spider-man
I’m delivering this line from my diaphragm (hey)
Spider-man, Spider-man
If you still don’t get it – here’s a diagram (ey)

[Verse 2]
I’m Iron Man but without the massive salary
I’m Bruce Wayne if he had a loving family
I’m Bruce Banner but without being ripped or angry
I’m the Black Panther but without much of a tan on me
I’m the Flash if he hadn’t even ran at speed
I’m Jean Grey but with a double a cup mammary
I’m Deadpool if he lacked a personality
I’m James Gunn without directing Guardians of the Galaxy-oh
I’ll just pop out for a vertical jog
Where buildings penetrate the sky like a cervical swab
I started at the bottom now I’m traversing atop
A massive phallic symbol as if it’s my personal knob
Err, you’ll have to take my word for it, but I’m this handsome
Definitely not a virgin
My dick Branson
Oh sorry, I just went off on a big tangent
But now I’m trapping you in the web like Chris Hansen

[Chorus 2]
Spider-man, Spider-man
Does whatever a spider can (hey)
Spider-man, Spider-man
Goes hard like a penile implant (wo)
Spider-man, Spider-man
Does whatever a spider can (hey)
Apart from eating their mate during copulation that we know of anyway
Spider-man, Spider-man
Spider-man

[Verse 3]
I’m a happy kind of rapper guy
No grime pretense
Yeah, I’m a little camp but so are tiny tents
Look, in my defense, I can’t rely on my spidey sense and I can’t deny that I’m immense so why pretend? It’s kind of dense
I’m the headliner, you guys are the side events
I fly across the skyline while you try to climb a fence
High flying Fashionista wrapped in tight lycra
Defying expectations of my critics like bycra
Say I can’t swing roof to roof – that’s fake news
It’s not up to me to prove the truth
So if you dispute then I refuse to tiptoe
You can take it straight up with Stan Lee and Steve Ditko
It’s risky like investing into P2P crypto
Or expecting to see Diplo at the D of E disco
So come along to my swingers club
I’ll bring the white stuff if you bring the bub
I’ve got a thing for Kinbaku
The kink I love and don’t be scared if you find a spider in the tub
I’m here to help you get over arachnophobia
So don’t be afraid
You’re like a cobweb when I blow you away

[Chorus 3]
Spider-man, Spider-man
Does whatever a spider can (hey)
Spider-man, Spider-man
Gets ASMR during an eye exam (wo)
Spider-man, Spider-man
Never constipated, thanks to high fibre bran (hey)
Let me promote for a mo, hope you don’t mind the spam
This track’s on Google Music, Spotify and Tidal, damn (ey)

Logic – Everybody Dies Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, fuck that shit

[Chorus]
You are watching a master at work (yeah)
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
(You are watching a master–)
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, we came up from the basement

[Verse 1]
Grew up broke as fuck, rich folks was adjacent
Maryland, starin’ out the window for motivation
I remember lil Bobby, lil B
Man I wish I could be a dog in a rich family
Oh how nice would that shit be, my life a catastrophe
Now my shit a masterpiece, No Limit like Master P
Now I am the master, see, that’s the way it has to be
My life is a movie, I’m so glad God casted me
I am not top ten, more like top three
I am not two ’cause nobody could top me
Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it’s me
I can’t seem to put my finger on it like a rotary
But something’s missin’ from the game, when I’m gone, oh it’s me
I feel sorry for these rappers comin’ up, what was me
I just took a hiatus and wrote a novel, motherfucker
I got more verses than the Holy Bible, motherfucker
‘Cause I’m sittin’ on five, unreleased albums
Greatest of all time, no lyin’, that’s the outcome
I do it for the boom bap, the trap and the radio
Fuck a fake fan, step into me, try to play me ho
I make music for every genre, every occasion
Ma shit is amazin’, I’m blazin’, it’s insane
Going crazy in the gym, going in gains
Had a lot of dark nights, but bitch I been Bane
I was born in the darkness like Rick James
Bitch, sippin’ scotch with Chappelle after the Grammys
Said them countries wasn’t shit holes, they prolly want to ban me
‘Cause I say the shit that others won’t, prolly can’t stand me (uh)
Like the rappers claim to hate me, but they stan me
I said these rappers claim to hate me, but they motherfucking stan me
They hate what I represent, but bitch I am me
They hate what I represent, but bitch I am me
There’s nothin’ but legendary shit that be goin’ on, the phenomenal

[Chorus]
You are watching a master– at work
This what you all been waitin’ for, ain’t it?
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, we came up from the basement

[Verse 2]
I got my rap, and I got my gat, gotta get my pack, but I won’t bust back
Unless I need is with greed I lead this world by example with ample
Education, my lyricism is here to imprison your vision
The fallacy society has rejected, I’m here to protect it
Everybody dies in this world we live in, but not everybody tries, but everybody lies
You can’t take, take money with you when you die so spend it and don’t look back like an addict in recovery
But also don’t blow it, you know, and don’t be a coward, but don’t be too heroic
Live your life to the fullest, don’t push it or pull it
Don’t murder others ’cause you disagree with their beliefs
We all the same underneath
I had some shit I had to get off of my chest in that first verse
But this verse come first when it comes to importance of message
Do what you love, do what you love, do what–, do what–, do what you love
Don’t do it, do it, do it, for society
Break free from the cycle, don’t be scared to walk like Michael on the moon
Rattpack, beat up the tune so much more, it’s comin’ soon
Yeah I’ve been goin’, I’m already knowin’, Bobby be flowin’
Shit get around like a woman, my body been growin’, my mind been growin’
I’m already know it I’m gon’ die one day, you gon’ die one day, we all ‘gon die one day
God already got the date set, so live your life, live yo life
Yeah you live it, that’s a fact, because if you don’t live it in the end you gon’ be filled with regret

[Chorus]
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?
You are watching a master at work
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement

[Outro]
You are watching a ma– master at work
Logic

$UICIDEBOY$ – Nicotine Patches Lyrics

[Intro (Distorted)]
Triple Six

[Hook: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Hold up, wait!
Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name (hold up, wait!)
Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name

[Verse 1: $CRIM]
When I was twenty-seven every night I had dreams to die
Now I’m twenty-eight feeling more dead than alive
Twenty-nine in a month all my idols fucking dead
Got a check, more or less, just another problem
Breaking four-hundred degrees, no limit cash money
Half a milli’ pass the cash, I feel like cash money
Pop a Xan, couldn’t tell you when
I forget
Fuck a friend
All I need is $crim and my kin (Ruby!)
Days looking grim, goosebumps on my skin
Hope the reaper come and hope my demise begin
Fill my vein with heroin
Poking through my skin
This is the end

[Chorus: RUBY DA CHERRY]
(Hold up, wait!)
Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
One day, I’ll become the same
A pile of ashes forgotten in a vase
Wrap my chain around the base and then put it on display
Flashing lights they shine so brightly
‘Till it blackouts every night see
Shattered glass rain from the sky
Beware my dream (aye)
That shit so binding
White gold blade on a bright gold chain
Ruby da Cherry been dated, so why the fuck would I not stay the same?
Every step that Ruby take, it like he walking on a plank
Let the waves crash down, let them take me to my grave
Ain’t no way my gang ain’t grey
Thousands of people are shouting but $uicide just saved the day
Roll up in the tang
Fuck the fame
Remember my name
Until your memory fades
Like you manning the plague
Until my dying day

[Outro]
–tens of people arrested, several ounces of a deadly drug are now off the streets of St. Tammany Parish all after several law enforcement agencies joined forces

$UICIDEBOY$ – 122 Days Lyrics

[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Uh, grew up on making fucking robo noise
I came, I destroy, aye
Sold out shows ’round the globe twice know I feel like a fucking viceroy, aye (I do)
Never say die, I do whatever drug, I always enter the void
But this time when I die make sure I’m buried in FTP corduroy
$uicideboy$
Most avoided, most ignored
I like the rolls down from before (I do)
Who am I, Froyd?
I’m not who I thought I was anymore

[Refrain: RUBY DA CHERRY]
I’m not, like you
I’m not, like you
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no wife and kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in this (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no fucking kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in hell (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no fucking kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in this (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)

[Verse 2: $LICK SLOTH]
Ask me if I’m happy, stupid motherfucking question (hold up)
No pity needed finding women; I was seven
Was sad then
Running drugs up on my bike
You know I had a weapon
And then drugs became my obsession
Nobody can say they gave me a fucking thing
Got in front of money, I’m a G-O-D, hold up
Born south side west, banging living legend
Revive your Christ, this your fucking day, right
Northside Shawty off the porch
Sippin’ dip, let’s see
Wanna quit, life overrated and shit
Everyday eating sticks, gotta wash it down
And when I wash it down, you know where this with (bitch)

[Refrain: $LICK $LOTH]
I just want some happiness
To live a normal life again (ah)
Slip right into nothing
Talk with my cousin, like he actually my cousin (I said)
I just want some happiness
Live a normal life again (ah)
Slip right into nothing
Talk to my cousin, like he actually my cousin

[Outro]
Everyday savings at the everything store, K&B!
Now, ask your K&B pharmacist for a three dollar coupon good on your next new or transferred prescription!

T.I. – Jefe Lyrics

[Intro]
Oyy papi, [??]
No more apologizing for being excellent
From now on man, fuck it, I’m just gon’ be dope
And no apologize for it
I’m sorry I’m dope, nigga
Rap your mind around it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
God, I’m so good

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, fuck up that money, then make it again (the make it again)
I fuck her twice, then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, they hating again (they hating again)
I know they don’t like it, they taking it in
Fuck up a check, then we making it back
She like Chanel, I’ma drape her in that
She want the D, I’ve been waiting on that
I’ve been doing my thing, they’ve been hating on that
And I meant what I said, I ain’t taking it back
We get you chain, we ain’t taking it back
Reach for my chain, get [??] for that
Only speak on my name when you stating the facts, please
I know we balling too much
And all of these pretty hoes falling for us
I say [??] mami, and call it to us
If I give you my number, don’t call me too much, comprende?
City to city, bad bitches and tities, she jump on the jet with me, she on the tour
I’m in Balenci’, Laurent and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in Dior
Flex on the ‘gram just to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but really you broke)
Since suckas pop shit on their twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
Know niggas that used to be trappers on twitter just telling these jokes (telling these jokes)
While we gettin’ money, just burning this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about money too much
But maybe they ain’t getting money enough
I say, ‘Dimelo’ papi, he combo the trucks
He gon’ make a tab and I’m running it up, gracias!

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Let me welcome you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they clean
So disappointed when niggas talk shit on their records, when you see ’em, don’t do anything
Okay, killing these niggas with more than before
Been stuntin’ and shining since back in the nineties
I’m ’bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city behind me
Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on diamonds
In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly about me
I’m solid and thorough, stand up as fuck
See these niggas, I just be like, ‘What the fuck?’
Ain’t no way in hell you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture
I can’t do nothin’ with her
Still hit her and them bad bitches who hung with her
That’s how I do, ay, can’t give you the formula
Don’t stop me, I’m just warming up
Niggas be actin’, the fuck they perfomin’ for
Leave ’em right there for the coroner
Man, my bitch look so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is formal
How we kick it, ain’t shit ’bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, scheming and chasing our dream
Stacking that paper
Hearin’ my raps, you see me, you see what I mean
Dripping that flavor
Fuck niggas hating, don’t try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
Ski an invader
David Chepelle told me you niggas is funny as hell
Run to the smoke and then running in tail
Open the vault ’cause you [?] jail

[Bridge: Female voice & T.I.]
Como ese [??] plata or plomo?
[??] como [??]
[??] bitch
Hey, que pase, mi amigo [??]
You know that nigga?
[??]
What’d he do?
Ask him if he got some weed
[??] grande [??]
Man, what’d you just say?
[??] is how you say a lot of weed
Yeah [??] grande [??]
Hell yeah
Mucho
Ya dig?

Jeremy Zucker – comethru Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I might lose my mind
Waking when the sun’s down
Riding all these highs
Waiting for the comedown
Walk these streets with me
I’m doing decently
Just glad that I can breathe

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m trying to realise
It’s alright to not be fine on your own

[Chorus]
Now I’m shaking, drinking all this coffee
These last few weeks have been exhausting
I’m lost in my imagination
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through?

[Verse 2]
Ain’t got much to do
Too old for my hometown
Went to bed at noon
Couldn’t put my phone down
Scrolling patiently
It’s all the same to me
Just faces on a screen, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m trying to realise
It’s alright to not be fine on your own

[Chorus]
Now I’m shaking, drinking all this coffee
These last few weeks have been exhausting
I’m lost in my imagination
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come

[Outro]
Through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through?

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Permanent Scar Lyrics

[Intro]
Whoa Kenny

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to the top of the mountain like a lion
I’m tryna see what the business
Came from the block and right now it’s that time
I made it out of the trenches
Never look back, I ain’t pressing rewind
Thank God for the way that I’m living
I never slipped off my pivot
And I can tell you how I did it

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
I left the game with permanent scars

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Money calling everybody ’round me, way in Abu Dhabi eating fisheyes
Taking dimes at a seven store hotel, at the top the penthouse
Wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee
The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu
I was fuckin’ gettin’ sucked up by a three nothin’ that’s been two
They was all tease, now they wouldn’t do
For me, know the whole crew
‘Cause they know we all players, no suits
YSL the slime, we not Saint Laurent
They don’t respect your mind when you born blood
Rented a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows
I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars

[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Got a gangster bitch and she so uncut
That she don’t even speak English
Talkin’ ’bout money, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
We don’t speak the same language
My bank account got a large amount, two bad bitches in the Bentley truck
We don’t do no cappin’, my whole team havin’
I done figured out that’s why they envy us
I’m in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus
And when we talk threes, yeah, we glizzied up
No matter where I’m at, I’m throwing sixties up
We can’t do you track ’cause we ain’t real enough
All in first class, we finna live it up
On the way to the bag, I ain’t givin’ up
For a couple racks you gon’ give it up, yeah, hey
Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin’ life like a rockstar

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pray for Reeboks and Versace
I upgraded from my Rosches
You set the bar and I top it
They can’t knock it, they know we the hottest
I collected way too many bodies
I think Thug gave me too many thousands
I pull up in that Benz with the highlands
I get lost in my house, you can’t find me
I’ma fuck her so good, now she can’t find no other
I done mastered this shit, I come straight from the gutter
I done mastered this shit so I’m used to shit
For a verse I got ten, gave it straight to my brother
Did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah
I’ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars(permanent scars, permanent scars, permanent scars)

Russ – From a Distance Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been out of state
You been stuck in yours
Its not personal
You call me than i ignore you then
I’m just tryna detach
I rarely ever get time to relax
When I do i’m tryna rejuvenate, meditate

[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance

[Verse 2]
You want me to free time
To talk you but I
Only talk to you when I got free time
I guess thats the difference between this and mrs
You looking for someone who has time

[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance

[Verse 3]
Yeah, she don’t really care about the fame or the dolla’s
She be bad as fuck in some hoodie and some joggers
I be on the road ignoring all the facetimes
Not tryna break calls, but i’m on my break time
I just did tours non-stop
Had girls on all fours and on top
I had sisters, I had cousins, doing freak shit
Not I’m trnya chill, smoke weed, make music
I know I promised, but sometimes shit pops up when you poppin’
I know we text a lot
When I see you, best believe we havin’ sex a lot
Connect the dots
If we tryna draw conclusions
Love is feeling like its all an illusion
Still young let me go through my phases
Let me adjust, girl I just got famous

[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance

AlunaGeorge – Superior Emotion Lyrics

[Verse 1: Aluna Francis]
Battle with my instincts
Evolution giving me the skills that I don’t need
And these pills that I think I need
I feel like a wild one
Living in a violence
Stating my enviroment
And I just need a quiet mind
And I’m cool for a while
And I’m cool for a while
Then I’m looking for that high
Yeah, I’m looking for

[Chorus: Aluna Francis]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want

[Verse 2: Cautious Clay]
You’re sounding like a martyr
Something you could bottle
Fishing for a follow
But you need patience to love
You’re wasting your modesty
Never had a back track from ago
Chase me once, then you’ll know
Escape that you need
Not gonna fall without hope

[Chorus: Aluna Francis, Cautious Clay, Both]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations (superior relations)
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want

[Bridge: Aluna Francis & Cautious Clay]
And I’m cool for a while (cool for a while)
And I’m cool for a while (cool for a while)
Yeah, then I’m looking for that high (high)
Yeah, I’m looking for

[Chorus: Aluna Francis, Cautious Clay, Both]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations (superior relations)
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want

Death Cab for Cutie – My Backwards Walk Lyrics

I’m working on my backwards walk
Walking with no shoes or socks
And the time rewinds to the end of May
I wish we’d never met, then met today

I’m working on my faults and cracks
Filling in the blanks and gaps
And when I write them out they don’t make sense
I need you to pencil in the rest

I’m working on drawing a straight line
And I’ll draw until I get one right
It’s bold and dark girl, can’t you see
I done drawn a line between you and me

I’m working on erasing you
Just don’t have the proper tools
I get hammered, forget that you exist
There’s no way I’m forgetting this

I’m working hard on walking out
Shoes keep sticking to the ground
My clothes won’t let me close the door
These trousers seem to love your floor

I been working on my backwards walk
There’s nowhere else for me to go
Except back to you just one last time
Say yes before I change my mind

Say yes before I…
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it

Metallica – Whiplash Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Late at night, all systems go, you’ve come to see the show
We do our best, you’re the rest, you make it real, you know
There’s a feeling deep inside that drives you fucking mad
A feeling of a hammerhead, you need it, oh, so bad

[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

[Verse 2]
Bang your head against the stage like you never did before
Make it ring, make it bleed, make it really sore
In a frenzied madness with your leathers and your spikes
Heads are bobbing around, it’s hot as hell tonight

[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

[Verse 3]
Here on stage, the Marshall noise is piercing through your ears
It kicks your ass, kicks your face, exploding feeling nears
Now’s the time to let it rip, to let it fucking loose
We’re gathered here to maim and kill, cause this is what we choose

[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

[Bridge]
Here we go!

[Verse 4]
The show is through, the metal’s gone, it’s time to hit the road
Another town, another gig, again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways, life out here is raw
But we’ll never stop, we’ll never quit, ’cause we’re Metallica

[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac

[Outro]
Wow-ow!

DJ Snake – Taki Taki (Demo) Lyrics

[Intro – Cardi B]
It’s DJ Snake, Ozuna
Selena G and Cardi B

[Verse 1 – Selena Gomez]
Get your hands off my man, Hayley Baldwin
It ain’t no wonder why he is balding
Talking to you is so time absorbing
I will fuck you up bitch, this is your last warning

[Pre-Chorus – Ozuna]
Loco, Loco
Tampoco, Barroco
Coco, Coco
Yoko, Yoko
Esta Noche
Oche, Noche
Esta Noche

[Interlude – Selena Gomez]
Haha Ozuna, I ain’t understand shit
But you can

[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky

[Verse 2 – Cardi B]
Sniffing on that coco, coco
Got me acting loco, loco
And I ain’t talking bout Coco Chanel
I’m a skinny legend, fuck you, Adele
Just gave birth and my pussy still tight
Took a little break now I’m back in the fight
Bitches be scared cause I know how to fight
Got a second number one in a year, that’s right
Offset still licks my pussy every day
I make sure it is juicy when we play
Pussy so good, he wish I had a dick
But till I grow one I’m gon’ fuck him with a stick
Fuck him with a stick
Fuck him with a stick
Pussy so good, he wish I had a dick
But till I grow one I’m gon’ fuck him with a stick

[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky

[Drop – Selena Gomez]
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki

[Pre-Chorus – Ozuna]
Loco, Loco
Tampoco, Barroco
Coco, Coco
Yoko, Yoko
Esta Noche
Oche, Noche
Esta Noche

[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky

Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky

[Drop – Selena Gomez]
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki

Machine Gun Kelly – Rap Devil Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my god, Ronny

[Verse 1]
Ayy somebody grab him some clippers (Zzz)
His fucking beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper paying millions for security a year
“I think my dad’s gone crazy,” yeah Hailie you right
Dad’s always mad cooped up in the studio yelling at the mic
You’re sober and bored, huh (I know)
About to be 46 years old, dog
Talkin’ bout “I’ma call up Trick Trick”
Man you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (Ugh)
Mad about something I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you’re the greatest rapper alive
Fucking dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I’m the Rap Devil
Coming bare-faced with a black shovel
Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle
His body next to this instrumental
I’m saying

[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it

[Verse 2]
Let’s talk about the fact you actually blacked balled a rapper that’s twice as young as you (Let’s talk about it)
Let’s call Sway, ask why I can’t go on Shade 45 because of you (Brr)
Let’s ask Interscope how you had Paul Rosenberg trying to shelf me (Huh?)
Still can’t cover up the fact your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (What?)
I know you can’t stand yourself (No)
Trying to be the old you so bad you Stan yourself (Ha)
Let’s leave all the beefing to 50 (Please)
Em you’re pushing 50
Why you claiming that I’ma call Puff?
When you the one that called Diddy (Facts)
Then you went and called Jimmy (Facts)
They conference called me in the morning (What?)
They told me you mad about a tweet
You wanted me to say sorry (What?)
I swear to God I ain’t believed him (Nah)
Please say it ain’t so (No)
The big bad bully of the rap game can’t take a fucking joke
Oh you want some fucking smoke (What?)
But not literally, you’ll choke
Yeah I’ll acknowledge you’re the GOAT
But I’m the Gunner bit’ch, I got you in the scope (Brra)
Don’t have a heart attack now (No)
Somebody help your mans up (Help)
Knees weak of old age
The real Slim Shady can’t stand up

[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it

[Verse 3]
Hello Marshall, my name’s Colson
You should go back to Recovery
I know your ego is hurting just knowing that all of your fans discovered me (Hi)
He like “Damn, he a younger me
Except he dresses better and I’m ugly
Always making fun of me”
Stop all the thuggery Marshall, you living in luxury (Damn)
Look what you done to me, dropped an album just because of me
Damn, you in love with me
You got money but I’m hungry
I like the diss but you won’t say those lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that’s up under me
Know that I’ll never do you like this fuckery
Still bitter after everyone loves you
Pull that wedgie out your dungarees (Hey)
I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of ’em personally (Aye)
But you’re just a bully acting like a baby so I gotta read you a nursery (Nursery)
I’m the ghost of the future and you’re just Ebenezer Scrooge (Facts)
I said on Flex, anyone could get it
I ain’t know it would be you

[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it

[Bridge]
Riding shotty cause I gotta roll this dope
It’s a fast road when your idols become your rivals
Never hesitate to say it to your face, I’m an asshole
Bitch ass motherfucker
Oh my god, Ronny

[Verse 4]
We know you get nervous, Rabbit
I see momma’s spaghetti all over your sweater
I wish you would lose yourself on the record that you made a decade ago, they were better
According to them you’re a national treasure
To me you’re as soft as a feather
The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number, just hold her umbrella-ella-ella
“I’m not afraid,” okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch (Fuck)
You got an Oscar, damn can anyone else get some food in their mouth? (For real)
They made a movie about you, you’re in everybody’s top ten
You’re not getting better with time
It’s fine Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an apology about the simple fact you had to write a diss to acknowledge me
I am the prodigy, how could I even look up to you
You ain’t as tall as me
5’8″ and I’m 6’4″
Seven punches hold your head still
Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don’t be a sucker and take my verse off of Yelawolf’s album, thank you (Thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tried to stop the money to support her
You the one always talk about the action
Text me the addy, I’m pulling up scrappy
And I’m by fucking myself, what’s happenin’?
EST captain, salute me or shoot me
That’s what he’s gonna have to do to me when he realizes there ain’t shit he could do to me
Everybody always hated me, this isn’t anything new to me
Yeah there’s a difference between us, I got all of my shit without Dre producing me (Aye)
I know you’re not used to me
Usually one of your disses should ruin me
But bitch I’m from Cleveland, everybody quiet this evening, I’m reading the eulogy (Shh)
Dropped an album called Kamikaze, so that means it killed him
Already fucked one rapper’s girl this week, don’t make me call Kim

[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it

Aaliyah – Alone In Love Lyrics

[Intro]
Cause I, ooh oh

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I can tell there’s something wrong witchu
Tell me do you wanna talk about it, talk about it?
You say you got a lot on your mind
Sit down, let’s talk about it, talk about it
I hate to see you feel this way
So tell me what can I do to make
It better for you, make it better for you, baby, hey

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Baby, tell me what I gotta do
To get you to talk about it, talk about it
Cause we’ve been together a little too long
For you not to talk about it
So tell me what you would like me to do
To help you, help me, help you
Cause I don’t really want to tell without you

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Can’t you talk to me?
Let’s talk about it, talk about it
Tell me what you need
Just tell me baby, tell me baby
I’ll be there
Said I’d help your life
So I’ma gon’ talk to ya
Sometimes you are, all alone
But there’s no doubt
No doubt about it
So don’t just shut me out
Cause that’s not what love’s about
Tell me why

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Break]
Came too far to give up, gotta try
Cause I can’t do it on my own

[Outro]
Can’t you talk to me?
Tell me what you need
Can’t you talk to me?
Tell me what you need
Can’t you talk to me?
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need

Lady Gaga – I’ll Never Love Again (Film Version) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wish I could, I could’ve said goodbye
I would’ve said what I wanted to
Maybe even cry for you
If I knew it would be the last time
I would’ve broke my heart in two
Try to save a part of you

[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
No other name falling over my lips
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
I’ll never love again
I’ll never love again, ooh

[Verse 2]
When we first met
I never thought that I would fall
I never thought that I’d find myself
Lying in your arms
And I wanted to tell that it’s all true
Oh baby, don’t you know?
‘Cause my world keeps turning, and turning, and turning
And I’m not moving on

[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
No other name falling over my lips
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
No, I’ll never love

[Bridge]
I don’t wanna know this feeling
That ?? for you and me
I don’t want to wait no more
And I don’t wanna dance for you
For better times we’re in
I don’t wanna wait for you

[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
Baby, I’m a stain on your lips

[Bradley Cooper]
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
No, I’ll never love
Never love again
Never love again
Never love again
Oh, I’ll never love again

Christina Aguilera – Candyman (Ultimix Mixshow) Lyrics

[Intro]
Candyman
(Candyman, Candyman, Candyman)
Sweet, sugar, candyman
(Candyman, Candyman, Candyman)
Sweet, sugar, candyman

[Intro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)

[Verse 1]
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really had me workin’ up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There’s nothin’ more dangerous than a boy with charm

[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes the [trombone sound]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman

[Verse 2]
He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow’s headline

[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my [trombone noise]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Oh, yeah, shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
Shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my [trombone sound]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman

[Verse 3]
Well, by now I’m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth, he really hit the spot
He had lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait

[Interlude]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)

[Bridge]
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, gotcha hot, makin’ all the [whistling] drop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, got me hot, making my (uh) pop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, get it while it’s hot, baby, don’t stop
(Sweet sugar)

[Chorus]
He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He’s a one-stop shop with a real big (uh)
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say what?)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman

[Outro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell)
Squared herself away as she let out a yell
(Squared herself away as she let out a yell)
Sweet, sugar, Candyman

Christina Aguilera – Candyman (RedOne Mix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)

[Verse 1]
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really had me workin’ up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There’s nothin’ more dangerous than a boy with charm

[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes the panties drop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman

[Verse 2]
He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow’s headline

[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Oh, yeah, shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
Shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman

[Verse 3]
Oh, yeah
Well, by now I’m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth, he really hit the spot
He had lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait

[Interlude]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)

[Bridge]
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, gotcha hot, makin’ all the panties drop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, got me hot, making my (uh) pop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, get it while it’s hot, baby, don’t stop
(Sweet sugar)

[Chorus]
He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He’s a one-stop shop with a real big (uh)
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say what?)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman

[Outro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell)

Christina Aguilera – Dirrty (Tracey Young Mix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Show your hands, show your hands…

[Verse 1]
Oooh, I’m overdue
Give me some room, comin’ through
Paid my dues, I’m in the mood
Me and my girls come to shake the room
DJ spinnin’, show your hands
Let’s get dirrty, that’s my jam
I need that, uh to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
It’s explosive, speakers are thumpin’
Still jumpin’, six in the mornin’
Table dancin’, glasses are crashin’
No question, time for some action
Temperature’s up ’bout to erupt
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise

[Hook]
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancin’, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Verse 2]
Ah, heat is up
Ladies, fellas drop your cups
Bodies packed, front to back
Move your ass; I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin’ (on the floor)
I need that (uh) to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
Let’s get open, cause a commotion
Still goin’, eight in the mornin’
There’s no stoppin’, we keep it poppin’
Hard rockin’, everyone’s talkin’
Give all you got (give it to me), just hit the spot
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise

[Hook]
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Bridge]
Here it comes, it’s the one you been waitin’ on
Get up, get it rough, yup, that’s what’s up
Givin’ just what you love to the maximum
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
What to do when the music starts to drop
That’s when we take it to the parking lot
And I bet you somebody’s gonna call the cops
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)

[Hook]
Gonna get Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy, gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Outro]
DJ spinnin’ (spinnin’, spinnin’)

Christina Aguilera – Dirrty (Tracey Young Radio)

[Verse 1]
(Uh, let me loose)
Oooh, I’m overdue
Give me some room, comin’ through
Paid my dues, I’m in the mood
Me and my girls come to shake the room
DJ spinnin’, show your hands
Let’s get dirrty, that’s my jam
I need that, uh to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
It’s explosive, speakers are thumpin’
Still jumpin’, six in the mornin’
Table dancin’, glasses are crashin’
No question, time for some action
Temperature’s up ’bout to erupt
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise

[Hook]
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancin’, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Verse 2]
Ah, heat is up
Ladies, fellas drop your cups
Bodies packed, front to back
Move your ass; I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin’ (on the floor)
I need that (uh) to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
Let’s get open, cause a commotion
Still goin’, eight in the mornin’
There’s no stoppin’, we keep it poppin’
Hard rockin’, everyone’s talkin’
Give all you got (give it to me), just hit the spot
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise

[Hook]
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Bridge]
Here it comes, it’s the one you been waitin’ on
Get up, get it rough, yup, that’s what’s up
Givin’ just what you love to the maximum
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
What to do when the music starts to drop
That’s when we take it to the parking lot
And I bet you somebody’s gonna call the cops
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
Here we go (here we go)
Go, go, go…

[Hook]
Gonna get Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy, gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Outro]
DJ spinnin’

Juice WRLD – Lean Wit Me (Kalou Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Drugs got me sweatin’, but the room gettin’ colder
Lookin’ at the devil and the angel on my shoulder
Will I die tonight? I don’t know, is it over?
Lookin’ for my next high, I’m lookin’ for closure

[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys

[Verse 1]
Told her if I die I’ma die young
Every day I’ve been gettin’ fucked up
Finally know the difference between love and drugs
Shawty tell me I should really sober up
This shit ain’t fiction, it’s too real, too real
Fuck one dose, I need two pills, two pills
I’m lookin’ for trouble so I know I’m gonna find it
Ring, ring, plug hit my phone, perfect timin’
I know I’m not right
But I’m not wrong, no, I’m not wrong
Girl, you hate it when I’m too high
But that’s where I belong, where I belong

[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys

[Verse 2]: Kalou
All my friends and all my bros they turned their back on me
When I’m winning they just come around and clap for me
They so bad for me, guarantee, they want me to die and bleed
She made me go cry and leave, now my demons flying free
Wanted me to lose but Kalou going up now (huh)
Might buy AF1’s and put them on my bro now (huh)
Might go buy a rollie shit might be a bust down
Mind your business don’t you come and poke your nose round
Cuz if you poke your nose, I’m playing ghost, I’m on a roll, I gotta go
But you can’t climb up on this slope because the path is for the woke
My only true friend is the lord above, I pray he keep my family up and I don’t fall to double cups, oh please don’t tell me time is up

[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys (bad kidneys)