Blake Shelton - Boys Around Here Lyrics

Boys Around Here Lyrics
by Blake Shelton

Well the boys 'round here don't listen to The Beatles
Run ole Bocephus through a jukebox needle
At a honky-tonk, where their boots stomp
All night; what? (That's right)
Yea, and what they call work, digging in the dirt
Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down
To get paid, to get the girl
In your 4 wheel drive (A country boy can survive)

Yea the boys 'round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys 'round here
Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit

Aw heck
Red red red red red red redneck

Well the boys 'round here, they're keeping it country
Ain't a damn one know how to do the dougie
(You don't do the dougie?) No, not in Kentucky
But these girls 'round here yep, they still love me
Yea, the girls 'round here, they all deserve a whistle
Shakin' that sugar, sweet as Dixie crystal
They like that y'all and southern drawl
And just can't help it cause they just keep fallin'

For the boys 'round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys 'round here
Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit

Let me hear you say
(Ooh let's ride)
(Ooh let's ride)
Down to the river side

(Ooh let's ride…)
Hey now girl, hop inside
Me and you gonna take a little ride to the river
Let's ride (That's right)
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissing and the crickets is the only sound
We out of town
Have you ever got down with a…
Red red red red red red redneck?
And do you wanna get down with a…
Red red red red red red redneck?
Girl you gotta get down

With the boys 'round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys 'round here
Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit

(Ooh let's ride)
Red red red red red red redneck
(Ooh let's ride)
I'm one of them boys 'round here
(Ooh let's ride)
Red red red red red red redneck
(Ooh let's ride)

(Ooh let's ride…)
Well all I'm thinkin' 'bout is you and me, how we'll be
So come on girl, hop inside
Me and you, we're gonna take a little ride
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissing and the crickets is the only sound
We out of town
Girl you gotta get down with a…
Come on through the country side
Down to the river side

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Machine Gun Kelly - Skate Cans Lyrics



Skate Cans Lyrics
by Machine Gun Kelly

[Verse 1]
Yea, Original Chucks on
Laced up like I’m taking them on a run
They beggin me not to kill it I tell em I’m havin fun
They askin me how I do it I tell em get on the real
(?)
Size 11 skate on the surface like hovercraft
A superhero you would think that I was a thunder cat
I run with Dennis my village callin me Son of Sam
Sick because when I come around they sss-stutterin
My body tatted they say I look like graffiti that’s why I be on the road
These regulars try and read me
The way that people was starin you would think that I was a TV
And when it comes to the haters I cannot see em like Stevie
(?) dead rappers like 6th sense, my competition ain’t worth nothin like 6 cents
Misfit, I swear I’m stick shit
You’d think I was Terry Kennedy the way I make the kids flip
Too cool, handshakes and dap
Servin all of these fools like pancakes and snacks
Whoever thought that I wouldn’t do damage in the tracks
Is pulling they own legs like hamstrings and calfs

Uh, I’m so (?) on my time
The Michelangelo of the second Millennium
I roll it up and get higher than condominiums
My rap’s braille the way the people be feelin em
(?)
Back Back, EST is in the spot now
We be the crew, all of these fools tryna jock now
The type of dudes that’ll make ya mouth drop down
(?) will be getting twisted like we guzzling Ciroc now

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Charli XCX - What I Like Lyrics

What I Like Lyrics
by Charli XCX

[Chorus:]
You call me up and say someones’ undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like
You call me up and say come out undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like

[Verse 1:]
Used to come around, you be knocking on my front door
Playing board-games, horror films with the secret door
Thought that you were cute from the start, yeah I’m pretty sure
You were like the medicine, the medicine I wanted more
All along I wanted someone to laugh with
Found the guy I want the rest of my life with
We on some husband and wife shit
I don’t really care cause I know that I like it

And when the clouds part open
When the last word is spoken
When the last heart’s been broken
We’ll be sitting on your bedroom floor still smoking
And when the clouds part open
When the last word is spoken
When the last heart’s been broken
We’ll be sitting on your bedroom floor still smoking
Smoking, smoking

[Chorus:]
You call me up and say someones’ undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like
You call me up and say come out undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like

Oh now I got a plan, I hope you gonna be my man
I can see us squishy and my house right by the ocean sand
And when I’m one to cry, I hope you gonna hold my hand
And when they gonna shake us down, I hope you gonna make a stand
This shit is super wild,
This shit is super cool
This shit is kinda gangsta
I think I’m into you
This shit is super wild,
This shit is super cool
This shit is kinda gangsta
I think I’m into you

[Chorus:]
You call me up and say someones’ undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like
You call me uṗ and say come out undressing in my house again
You’re T-shirt’s on the floor, you were undressing in my house again
You know just what I like, I like, I like

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Amorphis - Shades Of Gray Lyrics

Shades Of Gray Lyrics
by Amorphis

Mountain tops and red, red clouds
Aflame with flaring gold
Silhouetted against the eastern sky like a God
The trees now blue under the dusk…
The cooling flood of evening shade
The lights recede, the sounds subdue
Predators emerge from their caves

[Chorus:]
Grayness holds my mind at stake
And the lake’s golden mirror’s dim
The last rays fall into darker shade
The night coils around the day
Shadows turn the light into the shades of gray
The sun bades the world farewell

The queen of the night her attire aglow
Before her beauty I, too bow
These nights I should fear
These lights I should not follow
This road to nowhere leads
I wander around in circles

[Chorus:]
Grayness holds my mind at stake
And the lake’s golden mirror’s dim
The last rays fall into darker shade
The night coils around the day
Shadows turn the light into the shades of gray
The sun bades the world farewell

The lights recede, the sounds subdue
Predators emerge from their caves

[Chorus:]
Grayness holds my mind at stake
And the lake’s golden mirror’s dim
The last rays fall into darker shade
The night coils around the day
Shadows turn the light into the shades of gray
The sun bades the world farewell
It controls my mind
And the lake’s golden mirror’s dim
The last rays fall into darker shade
The night chokes the day
Shadows turn the light into the shades of gray
The sun bades the world farewell

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The Thermals - The Sunset Lyrics



The Sunset Lyrics
by The Thermals

[Verse 1:]
I am never alone
My shadows are close where I need them to be
I keep them with me
I am never afraid,
My shadows are close
I am safe when they stay
They whisper the way

[Chorus:]
They hold my head to the sky
Point my eyes to the end
Now the sunset won’t pass me by again

[Verse 2:]
I stray from the path
My shadows are late, they escape from my mind
They fall behind
Now I feel free to kill
But I know my shadows they follow me still
And they probably always will

[Chorus:]
They hold my head to the sky
Point my eyes to the end
Now the sunset won’t pass me by again
Now the sunset won’t pass me by, won’t pass me by again

I am always alert, although my enemies are few
I know the ones you will hurt
Are the closest to you
I am always awake in the fear they are gone
But my shadows are fate
They’ve been here all along

[Chorus:]
They hold my head to the sky
Point my eyes to the end
Now the sunset won’t pass me by again
Now the sunset won’t pass me by, won’t pass me by again
Oh the sunset won’t ṗass me by, won’t pass me by, won’t pass me by again

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Deep Purple - All The Time In The World Lyrics

All The Time In The World Lyrics
by Deep Purple

There’s still a long way to go
And the nights are closing in
But if I travelled any faster babe
Lord knows where I might have been

Right from those early days
I put my faith in the axle not the wheels
Like old Zeno’s toytus
With Achilles snapping at my heels

Don’t worry
There’s no hurry
Here we are
With all the time in the world

I could have been a high-flying dealer
But I have no desire for speed
I could have been a wild receiver
But I’ve got everything I need

And so I watch the world
Go racing by tearing up the street
I lay back in the long grass
Take it easy and rest my feet

Don’t worry
You know, there’s no hurry
Here we are
With all the time in the world

No-one ever held me back
You know that no-one ever put me in chains
No-one ever saw me racing ahead
No-one had to tug on my reins

As everybody knows
I may be slow but I never quit
Sometimes on a good day I sit and think
Sometimes I just sit

Don’t worry
Relax, there’s no hurry
Here we are
With all the time in the world

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John Mayer - Dear Marie Lyrics

Dear Marie Lyrics
by John Mayer

Dear Marie, tell me what it was I used to be
Dear Marie, tell me what it was I used to be
And if you’re further up the road can you show me what I still can’t see.

Remember me, I’m the boy you used to love when we were fifteen
Remember me, I’m the boy you used to love when we were fifteen
Now I wonder what you think when you see me on the magazine.

From time to time, I go looking for your photograph online
From time to time, I go looking for your photograph online
Some county judge in Ohio is all I ever find.

Dear Marie, tell me do you still believe in me
Dear Marie, tell me do you still believe in me
Yeah I’ve got my dream but you’ve got family
Yeah I’ve got my dream but you’ve got family
Yeah I’ve got my dream but I guess it got away from me.

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Cascada - The World Is In My Hands Lyrics

The World Is in My Hands Lyrics
by Cascada

The world is in my hands
I'm ready to go my way
Tomorrow is not today
So take the change
Singing oh oh oh

The sky is not the end
I'm ready to make a change
To give me one more dance
Is not too late

The world is in my hands

The sky is not the end
I'm ready to make a change
To give me one more dance
Is not too late

The world is in my

Just let it go
Make it a night to remember
The beat of my heart tells me
It's now or never

Cause it ain't over tonight
Till is over I will keep this dream alive
Till the end

Now the world is in my hands

I'm ready to go my way
Tomorrow is not today
So take the change
Singing oh oh oh

The sky is not the end
I'm ready to make a change
To give me one more dance
Is not too late

The world is in my hands

A shooting star

The world is in my hands

Oh oh ohuu

I will keep this dream alive

The sky is not the end
I'm ready to make a change
To give me one more dance
Is not too late

The world is in my hands

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Travi$ Scott - Quintana Lyrics (ft. Wale)

Quintana Lyrics
by Travi$ Scott (Ft. Wale)

[Hook]
Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana
Damn, she smoke my dope… swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope… straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn, she smoke my dope… swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope…

[Verse 1]
Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope
Step into my world where we get ghost, cause in my mind we float
Everytime we step in 2-1-0, they tweeking off the coke
Fuck I’m out my mind, I’m burning bread so much lets have a toast
My niggas and momma know that if I wasn’t here, nigga I’d be dead
Now I’m in the building thinking billions counting millions, what a feeling
Remember when I never, ever made shit
Now me and my niggas rocking chains and them suede shits
Now who the slave, bitch?

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Straight from the lair or Himalayas
I got more keys than the mayor, let’s have a prayer
So devine, I put my pager, eye of the later
Dawn to dusk I’m trying to get made, I been up for days
Damn I’ll never pop another pill, man that shit is real
Girl you know you fuckin’ with La Flame, you know you know the drill
I reach to the heavens, Lord forgive me, I sin
May La Flame live forever, and always bring ‘em in
(Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana)
(Damn, she smoke my dope… swear to God we go Rambo)
(If you disrespect the dope…)

[Verse 3: Wale]
God, niggas can’t fuck with me
I’ve got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me
I’m unsociable with like most of them
‘Cause I don’t socialize with them suckers, man
Normally, I’m with them mollies
This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft
Niggas remind me of nails at a spa
So under-polished, novices
They barkin’ up the wrong tree
Never let me be, trust me
If you with me, then you goin’ H
I got them sweatin’ like these bitches herein all day
And I’m off Atlantic, 2-1 rob ‘em, bumbaclot, nigga
Not a P-O-K, I’m out for the VS
Get lifted, few zips like a c-check
Use piff, short words for the loose girls
All mine’s re-up, y’all regret
Don’t worry ’bout my team, my team is set
Don’t worry ’bout T, it’s in depth
When it come to the ma’fuckin’ c-notes
We starters, it’s the ma’fuckin’ glee club, goddamn

[Bridge]
La Flame, don’t play no games
These niggas is lames
This niggas ain’t lords, we the new lords
(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)
(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)
(Mercy me, oh, mercy me)

[Hook]

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Freeway - Hot New Hip Hop Lyrics

Hot New Hip Hop Lyrics
by Freeway

[Hook]
The streets said “Freeway, we need you” – I got you
Y’all know every day I come up with that hot new
Hip hop, I don’t only want to, I’ve got to
Y’all know, every day I come up with that hot new
Hip hop, the streets said “We need you” – I got you
Y’all know, every day I come up with that hot new
Hip hop, I don’t only want to, I’ve got to
Y’all know, every day I come up with that hot new

[Verse 1]
You are tuned to the truest, got to come with the newest
You know I come with them Rugers if I don’t come with my shooters
…used to hang on the street, bang on the streets
But they all turned to geeks ’cause they just bang on computers
Shootin’ up cyberspace, but I’m much wiser
I shoot unto my rival spot, divide the place
Flush my rivals out, then supply the place
I’m like Drumma Boy with the bass, it bump constant
Haters can’t stop it
If you try, I cock back, put the burner to your eye then pop it
Yes, I ride for the prophet
Got no time for them snakes or them guys with the gossip

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Yes, I am the hottest – yes, I am a fighter
Same city that Rocky fought in is the city that I am in
If ain’t no guns around, then I will try your tent
Then burn your house down, we set that bitch on fire
See, most these niggas liars, sayin’ they suppliers
When I know these niggas biased
Half these niggas snitchin’ and they speakin’ through the wire
You talkin’ ’bout that paper and you talkin’ ’bout them riches
Then you preachin’ to the choir
Now quiet up, ‘fore I pick the riot pump up
And fire it, I will retire y’all chumps
We just like the doctor, we came for the mumps
I tried to chill, but the streets keep sayin’ stuff

[Hook]

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Anjulie - When I Was Your Man Lyrics

When I Was Your Man Lyrics
by Anjulie

[Verse 1:]
Same city but it feels just
A little bit warmer now
My song on the radio sounds so sweet
When our friends talk about me
All it does is just tear you down
But I don’t miss a thing
When I hear you speak
It all just sounds like (oooooh)
Mmm too young too dumb to realize
That you

[Chorus:]
Should of bought me flowers
And held my hands
Should of give me all your hours
When I had the chance
And taken me to every party
Cause all I wanted to do was dance
Well now I’m dancing,
But I’m dancing with another man

Your pride, your ego, your needs and you selfish ways
Cause a super fly chick like me to walk out your life
And yeah it hurt for a little, but I finally found my way
From the top of the world I can hear you cry
It all just sounds like (oooooh)
Mmm too young too dumb to realize
That you

[Chorus:]
Should of bought me flowers
And held my hands
Should of give me all my hours
When I had the chance
And taken me to every party
Cause all I wanted to do was dance
And now I’m dancing,
But I’m dancing with another man

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Jade - Freedom Lyrics

Freedom Lyrics
by Jade

[Intro:]
Don’t go, go
I swear I won’t.
Don’t go, go.

[Verse 1:]
Here comes on me, call it freedom
Frain I’m drowning, I’m still breathing.
My wings are clipped now,
Still I can’t come down.

[Pre-Chorus:]
As I don’t mean, you can’t see this
Razorblade, my heart is beating.

[Chorus:]
But then, again, it feels like freedom
It tastes so sweet on my lips.
If this ain’t freedom,
Then, babe, I don’t know what is.

[Verse 2:]
Pain or pleasure, what you’re meaning?
Fantasy real in my dreaming
Then your world’s upside down,
You don’t fall, you fly down.

[Pre-Chorus:]
As I don’t mean, you can’t see this
Razorblade, my heart is beating.

[Chorus:]
But then, again, it feels like freedom
It tastes so sweet on my lips.
If this ain’t freedom,
Then, babe, I don’t know what is.

It feels like freedom,
It tastes so sweet on my lips.
If this ain’t freedom,
Then, babe, I don’t know what is.

Feel so free.

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Avery Storm - Swimming Pools (Freestyle) Lyrics



Swimming Pools (Freestyle) Lyrics
by Avery Storm

Pass that blink, slow down, think
Passing ink, hold up, think
Passed had link more like clink
Pass that ink, hold up, think

I’m trying to get us alone,
Don’t remember which road I’m on
It’s been impossible where I come from
And I’m trying to remember
I don’t care about who’s done me wrong
Only calm is gonna get that done
I just need to get back what I owned
I’m trying to recover

Why you still sitting, better get up off yourself
With all that talent you got
I said I got a poll full of issues
And it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Take up every morning, push that shit off of your chest
Well you’re telling me you’ll never forget
For now I got this pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me

Pass that blink, slow down, think
Passing ink, hold up, think
Passed had link more like clink
Pass that ink, hold up

Now I’ve been trying to give up so long
I really thought that I was done
But without losing how we were
I gotta get back to where I belong
I’m just tryina find my way back home
And I know I’m gonna get it done
I gotta make myself remember

Why you still sitting, better get up off yourself
With all that talent you got
I said I got a poll full of issues
And it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Take up every morning, push that shit off of your chest
Well you’re telling me you’ll never forget
For now I got this pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me

Pass that blink, slow down, think
Passing ink, hold up, think
Passed had link more like clink
Pass that ink, hold up, think

Now I can pack it all in
That don’t make no goddamn sense
Look at where the hell you’ve been
People sell their lives for that
Cross the world and back again
People really fuck with me
Now I can throw the towel in
That won’t make no goddamn sense
I can just quit this shit
That would just be disrespect
Giving this kid can’t take it from me
I’ve been there too long, I gotta keep telling myself

Why you still sitting, better get up off yourself
With all that talent you got
I said I got a poll full of issues
And it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Take up every morning, push that shit off of your chest
Well you’re telling me you’ll never forget
For now I got this pool full of issues and it’s drowning me
Pool full of issues and it’s drowning me

Pass that blink, slow down, think
Passing ink, hold up, think
Passed had link more like clink
Pass that ink, hold up, think

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Ar-Ab - Rap Star Lyrics (ft. Chevy Woods)

Rap Star Lyrics
by Ar-Ab (Ft. Chevy Woods)

Hook:
Uh, ah, I just wanna be a rap star
Until I get a deal, I’mma rap hard!
The whole brick berried in the backyard
I just wanna be a rap star!
I live what I say in my rap tongue
Used to break life when I back hard
(Oh bitch) But I wanna be the rap star!

Cook the bread in the pot
Ride around with that guap
33, that’s a…, already spend in that block
We don’t fuck with em people
Pussy, that’s simple and plain!
Used to cook it up, now they’re screaming my name
I hit the road for a chicken
Junkies they ordering pieces
Half of million in houses, so just to know that I mean it
Back to back I was calling, I was flying at work
..niggas was serving them shirts.
Who the fuck you’re fooling, nigga, I really was passing
Dreams of million of drugs, I never thought about rapping
Keep them shooters around me and just like.. they’re packing
Have them knock at your door, with them 40s, what’s happening
You’ll be talking to bitches, pillow talking my business
Yellow tape they ain’t see it, the police ain’t got no witness
My nigga, my whole hood while you used to trap hard
Now when they see me, I just tell them all

Hook:
Until I get a deal, I’mma rap hard!
The whole brick berried in the backyard
I just wanna be a rap star!
I live what I say in my rap tongue
Used to break life when I back hard
(Oh bitch) But I wanna be the rap star!
Uh, ah, I just wanna be a rap star
I will leave what I say in my rap bar
Used to break lake when I beg hard
But I wanna be a rap star!

I just trying to sell records
I’m trying to go to sleep with a dancer
In crib with em bricks getting measured
They spend a hundred pounds on a regular.
Used to sell coke off for my…
Twenty grand large is a..
Nigga got rich in the projects
But their mom still live in the projects
Brings 500 when they ball, oh
100.. if we gotta go, go!
This is.. you know how it goes
I make them say hi for the…
Three cars parked in my driveway
On the highway, running from highways
Cold ding, got me seeing sideways
SK who your car sitting sideways

Hook:
Until I get a deal, I’mma rap hard!
The whole brick berried in the backyard
I just wanna be a rap star!
I live what I say in my rap tongue
Used to break life when I back hard
(Oh bitch) But I wanna be the rap star!
Uh, ah, I just wanna be a rap star
I will leave what I say in my rap bar
Used to break lake when I beg hard
But I wanna be a rap star!

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Young Swift - Everyday Like This Lyrics

Everyday Like This Lyrics
by Young Swift

We gonna pop more rose, throw more G’s up
Party like all night ‘cause we don’t sleep much
Into the club go with all of these bad hoes
This be the last call for niggas who wanna ball
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this

Standing on couches like we ain’t got madness
We balling at night nigga, not just for no cameras
These diamonds is up, boy, my neck is a canvas
The chances are, we will take our chances
Bottles of rose, Ciroc and OJ
Bad bitches all around and they going all the way
And I’m going all in like it was back then
I’m on the grind, nigga, kick, flip, back spin
Quick trip, that’s it, offered her some money
I paid my dues, look, I don’t owe nobody
Came from where niggas chatter, bringing up matters
Never even matter, hustling backwards
I’m getting sick, these niggas stick to their bitches loose
They roll a swifter if they get the juice
You niggas know the rules, several views on my many different rendez vous
You know my old habit, everything news

We gonna pop more rose, throw more G’s up
Party like all night ‘cause we don’t sleep much
Into the club go with all of these bad hoes
This be the last call for niggas who wanna ball
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this

Lifestyle of the flashy, famous
The glare extraordinaire, she glad she came with
The young boss, money talk her language
She get good brain like she came from Cambridge
I got money clips, taking trips with honey dips, but no kicks
She anonymous, toughest splif says I reminisce
Grew up cash, yeah, I’m kinda sick, buying all kind of shit
Just keep it real, boy, I got the juice
Yeah, I keep all cute girls legs up and that’s the truth
Spinning like it grows on trees ‘cause I got the roots
Let me show you niggas what to do

We gonna pop more rose, throw more G’s up
Party like all night ‘cause we don’t sleep much
Into the club go with all of these bad hoes
This be the last call for niggas who wanna ball
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this
Live everyday like this

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Brian Fresco - Cruisin Lyrics

Cruisin Lyrics
by Brian Fresco

[Intro]
We stay Cruisin said you kno we stay Cruisin
Got with me cuz them Otha niggas loosin
Say she goin for the team got her fuckin with the movement
Made her kiss my pinky ring cuz my pinky ring choosin

[Verse 1]
Run baby relay do whatever he say
Still a key nigga with that heat like D-Wade
Your money’s on delay I’m hotter than a heatwave
And she say I do to her what you can never display
A Real nigga talkin fake niggas can’t relate
Told my bitch that if she cheat to Neva give a free date
Your block dry my niggas get more sales than eBay
You niggas spit crack well me I’m giving ear freebase
Rose gold on my wrist got your bitch in a flick
Flick a bic take a trip ciroc on sum diddy shitt
Drunk as fuck fuck is up show me wea them titties is
And sip a cup and open up no point in being sensitive
You with them savemoney niggas time to get intimate
Got what you need just depending on what your interest is
Them niggas ain’t really bout livin that life but me I’m livin it
Fina spike this sprite smoke blunts all night
sippin lean I’m tippin bitch
Aye – now she saying she can’t be with me
Really ain’t tryna leave me
but a nigga really gotta drop them feelings
Please, I ain’t trippin, bitch I’m on this mission see
I really just need that pretty pink thing and brain efficiency
What the fuck are enemies when a nigga got frenemies
I left them snakes up in that grass
while a nigga picked plenty weeds
And yo trees got plenty seeds
swear a nigga last of a ceasing breed
Still hella fresh on Easter’s eve
Savemoney nigga sippin Easter pink
Aye – and I swear soon il get over you
But really after all these bitches leave a nigga
only think about strokin you
Holding you, and yea a nigga might get mad
if another niggaa close to you
But shid ain’t that what I’m posed to do?
Real nigga shit what I’m posed to do?

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Shanell - Be Your Girl Lyrics

Be Your Girl Lyrics
by Shanell

Don't know if you got a girl
Don't mean to disrespect but
Thoughts of you rule my world
I even dream of you I swear
Visions of you and I
See you all around my way
Been meaning to say "Hi" but
I'm just way too shy
I gotta make you see this is
More than just a silly crush

Wonder if you even notice me at all
You gotta feel me
Would love you good
Just wanna be your girl

All alone at night
I habor feelings for you
Holding my pillow tight
Sometimes I even touch myself
Imagining your pleasure baby.
Next time I see you I'm
Gonna walk right up to you and
Say what's on my mind
I gotta make you see, this is
More than just a silly crush

Wonder if you even notice me at all
You gotta feel me
Would love you good.
Just wanna be your girl

I wonder if you even notice me
Ooh you gotta feel me
I would love you good
Just wanna be Just wanna be
Just wanna be your girl
Wonder if you even notice me at all
You gotta feel me
Would love you good.
Just wanna be your girl.

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Cash Out - Come Here Lyrics

Come Here Lyrics
by Cash Out

And everybody mathces
That’s way it’s standing there
But now we’re here
Come here
Come here come here
Come here
Come here come here
They come here
Come here
Come here come here
Gig faces
Hey i like this
Dig it all
Hey i like this
How the girls says
You try for this
How the girls wants
Allright then
My seeses is seens
And i do all night my scenes
This girls says i’m
And i’m not a lion
So were’s my part of
I’m on fire
On fire
Buy you all
I will buy you
And every body sees her
That’s way they standig here
But now we’re here
But now we’re here
But now we’re here
But now we’re here
But now we’re here
Hey come here
My car it’s so special
My bitch is so special
You warned it
Stop fixed it
You warned all
And remind me
You know i’m a bad guy
You know that we rolle it
You know i’m a bad guy
No warry we smile
We’re wild on the island
So we burning up
We burning up
And every sees her that’s way we standing here
They didn’t sees us
Come here come here
Come here come here
Hey come here come here
Come here come here
Come here come here

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Airbourne - Live It Up Lyrics

Live It Up Lyrics
by Airbourne

Lets go! Oh Yeah!
Spent all of my life breaking all the rules
Stepping out of line, the streets are my school
Can’t get enough, all the good time
Down and live it up, while stand alive

[Chorus:]
I’m a hell raiser, risk taker, full speed ahead
Till I’m dead in the fast lane
Live wire, wild fire
I’d rather better been …
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up

[Verse 2:]
The devil make em and I don’t give a damn
To hell with the reason, it’s on stare
You got the invitation, I got the booze
Lots of vacation when there’s nothing to lose

[Chorus:]
I’m a hell raiser, risk taker, full speed ahead
Till I’m dead in the fast lane
Live wire, wild fire
I’d rather better been …
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
Ah yeah

Sleep when I die
Don’t you ever tell me to stop
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up

I’m a hell raiser, risk taker, full speed ahead
Till I’m dead in the fast lane
Live wire, wild fire
Live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
Oh live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it up
You gotta live it uṗ
I’m a hell raiser

Sleep when I die
Don’t you ever tell me to stop

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Mikal Cronin - Weight Lyrics

Weight Lyrics
by Mikal Cronin

I’ve been starting over for a long time
I’m not ready for another day
I feel, I feel anew
The time is right, I’m only getting older
I’m not ready for the second wave
The way you’ve seen it through
Don’t be bolder, golden life of mine
Sing for love, full force in my life
I’m not ready for the way you dance.

Tie the money, hold on for a long time
There’s an answer for another man
I’m yet to find a way
Wasting years or waiting for a savior
I’m not made up for the simple path
Don’t take it day by day
Don’t be bolder, golden life of mine
Sing for love, full force in my life
I’m not ready for the boulder
I’m not ready for the dry cut jeans
I’m not ready for the sirens
I’m not ready for the fear and shame
I’m not ready waking
Take me from myself

From myself
Holding on to something I don’t know

I’ve been starting over for a long time
I’m not ready for the second wave
The way you’ve seen me cry.

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Nina Nesbitt - No Interest Lyrics



No Interest Lyrics
by Nina Nesbitt

Sit on the bus and I get on the backseat
With a hooded and a bottle of JD
I’m … cause the baby’s crying
Wish the mother would stop denying them milk
So I put on the vaccines
Look out the window and I see you go pass me
You wave your hand and you shout out my name
I would’ve called you if you hadn’t fucked me of

No interest in you, no interest at all
There’s nothing to lose, ’cause there’s nothing at all
No interest in you, no interest at all
Cause there’s nothing to lose, there’s nothing at all
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh

I get of the bus and I walk around George Street
An old man in a hat playing violin
Girls wearing Jack loosing Abercrombie
Stop asking me who I’m dating now
Get a text from Claire and a Rachel
Telling me that my ex tried to kiss them
Last night we were at Revolution
Had enough so I went to get some chips

No interest in you, no interest at all
There’s nothing to lose, ’cause there’s nothing at all
No interest in you, no interest at all
Cause there’s nothing to lose, there’s nothing at all
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh

Getting home late, found him standing at my front door
There’s no reason for him to be here at all
Pushed pass him, …
Does he even really know me at all?
I climb the stairs, I don’t walk up my hallway
He tries ringing and it goes to the answer phone
Then he says that he’s nothing left to say
Except the fact that he’s allergic to my dog

No interest in you, no interest at all
There’s nothing to lose, ’cause there’s nothing at all
No interest in you, no interest at all
Cause there’s nothing to lose, there’s nothing at all
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh
Yeah I’m livid, yeah I’m livid, oh oh oh oh

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Active Child - Evening Ceremony Lyrics

Evening Ceremony Lyrics
by Active Child

Even if I wanted to love you
Would you love me?
Even if I wanted to fall for you,
Would you fall for me?
Even if I never meant to hurt you,
Would you hurt me?
Even if I wanted to pray for you

Hold me, hold me close,
Never let go
Tell me what you need, and I promise I’ll take control
And even if I wanted to run with you
Would you run with me?
Even if I wanted to hold you
Even if I never meant to hurt you,
Would you hurt me?
Even if I wanted to ṗray for you
Hold me, hold me close,

In the middle of the night I feel your presence taking control
So many reasons …
Don’t try to take what you didn’t wanna start
So many reasons …
Don’t try to take what you didn’t wanna start

Hold me, hold me close,
Never let go
Tell me what you need, and I promise I’ll take control
Even if I wanted to love you
Would you love me?
Even if I wanted to fall for you,
Would you fall for me?
Even if I never meant to hurt you,
Would you hurt me?
Even if I wanted to pray for you

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Delta Rae - If I Loved You Lyrics (ft. Lindsey Buckingham)

If I Loved You Lyrics
by Delta Rae (Ft. Lindsey Buckingham)

If I loved you, life would be easy
There’d be no truth that I’d be scared of
I could walk through every valley
And you’d light me with all of your love

But I don’t love you, not like I want to
I don’t love you and that makes it hard
And every morning, I see how you watch me
And each night I know you feel it and it just breaks your heart

You’d make good money and come home early
And you’d kiss me and hold me each night
We would have children and they would be so beautiful
And we’d raise them and all would be right

But I don’t love you, not like you need it
I don’t love you, good as you are
And when I kiss you, I know that you can feel it
And I see it in your eyes, and it just breaks my heart

I wish to God I could change it, darling
Could make you the one
I will always have these regrets and wonder
What else I could have done
I will

’Cause if I loved you, I could be happy
I would make you the light of my world
I wouldn’t wait, love, I’d marry you tomorrow
And we’d make love and I’d be your girl

But I don’t love you, much as I want to
I don’t love you, no, it would be a lie
And you deserve love, you’re better than a good day
And you’ll find it, but just not in my eyes

’Cause it ain’t here love, no
And it just breaks my heart

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Stalley - Swangin Lyrics (ft. Scarface)

Swangin Lyrics
by Stalley (Ft. Scarface)

[Intro]
Climb on in, let’s ride
I’ll show you what it really look like
High up in the sky
Like overpasses
Pullin’ in the intersection
Give a whole new meaning to the words “moon roof”
Outer space, baby
I don’t think you were ever this high in a vehicle, ever

[Hook]
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
Chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
Swang, cock the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, damn
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
Chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
Swang, cock the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, damn

[Verse 1]
I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel
Two fingers, bending corners, the block stand still
Cops on my heels but I’m beating down still
Chrome on my lap for these jackers out to kill
Feet size Shaquille, it’s magic how the paint pop the grill
Pop the clutch and squeal, blades chop like Kill Bill
(I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel)
(I’mma show you how to twerk the wheel)
(Chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill)
(Swang, cock the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, damn)
Grab my shells and roll up, triple stack my cups up
Jolly Ranchers and Xanax, my special potion cola
My seats feel like sofas, cup in my hand, no coasters
This drink don’t spill, I’m focused
I sip up and I smoke up
All in one motion, doing 60 I’m floatin’
Elbow out the window, I’m gloatin’
Ridin’ in slow motion, my new car look like my old one

[Bridge]
Boy, boy, boy I see you… (I know)
Boy, boy, boy I see you… (I know)
Boy, boy, boy I see you swangin’

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Cherry red paint make the frame glow
Them gold flakes make it rainbow
When the sun hit it it shine from every angle
Furry red dice dangle from the rearview, a pimp’s cathedral
Diamond in the back, the hard top is my halo
Let my sweet angel ride shotgun and chill

[Bridge]

[Verse 3]
My music jam, I’m banging Screw
Shout-out to my Houston crew
Uncle Bun and Scarface the reason why my car laced
With a detachable alpine face, fifteens and loud bass
Had to listen to Screw, right?
First time I poured lean I had to use up two Sprites
I swear I drove like all night
Under that Houston star, lazy – rest in peace to Pimp
And Big Moe, the ball, baby – the ball, baby
The ball, baby – the ball, baby

[Hook]

[Verse 4]
Glass 84s gleaming under my ride
A summertime vibe, it’s 1995
Back when DJ Screw had the city slowed down
Three in the morning, drank was pouring out
Back to take you back to where you couldn’t ride, slam
‘Cause the elbow killer comin’, tippin’ up the ave
And catch a nigga slippin’, then beat you for your shit
And put a bullet in your head, leavin’ your people sick
That’s why I be trippin’ when I see ‘em ridin’ Vogues
I whisper to myself “boy, these niggas don’t know”
Flaked out boat paint, they Hollywood hoppin’
With French antennas, the pop, doors poppin’
The eighteens speaking so it’s no back seat
Got them big head rests, and one fat…
That’ll suck a nigga dick off, a Southside thing
You can zig, zag and lace, but you ain’t Southside, man

[Outro]
You see my swangin’… swangin’…

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Gee Watts - Watts R.I.O.T. Lyrics (ft. Kendrick Lamar)

Watts R.I.O.T. Lyrics
by Gee Watts (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro: Gee Watts]
One for the money, two for my bros
Three for the city, now everybody knows

[Verse 1: Gee Watts]
Watts up, no faking – one shot taken
My life was enticed with mayhem, just praying to God I make it
City hot as Jamaicans, laying naked with Satan
Just a kid, but what I did would probably leave Jesus shaking
For real – it get real in the field, they kill for pills
And sling packs to dingbats, hoping they’ll cop ‘em some wheels
Niggas start hating, that pistol start clapping
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tatting, no yapping, dapping
Fake fashions? That’ll never happen
We really with this shit – you clowns jiggy rapping
Gee like if Biggie happened to splice with Pac and get it cracking
I take action on acting, I ain’t playing with you
Real whales gave me game, soaked like kiddie pistols
K.Dot gave me respect, the homie like “you crazy blessed”
We finna blow like C4 with no bull in that text
Yes – Mike Jack wouldn’t make it in this thriller
Watts up, watch everybody get familiar

[Hook]
On for the money, two for my bros
Three for the city, now everybody knows
Watts up in this motherfucker
Watts up in this motherfucker

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Swallow your pride and then eat a dick
Make the rudest apologize, you ain’t ruling shit
I’m Rick Rubin in ’85 with the beard thick
Thick bitch, type Peruvian, slanted eyes, that’s quench
They tell you that I’m one-up, from sundown to sunup, son
I son niggas, I probably fucked your mama
With no condom, that’s good pussy
Pussy, tell it to your honor, this drama is Jeffrey Dahmer
It took me through many moons just to set up this new platoon
Get ambushed or kick-pushed with push brooms
Man, look, your man look like Sweet Water
Cornbread that break under pressure if he caught up
Big homie said “I gotta grow up before I walk”
“And if I ever run my mouth then my legs will get cut off”
See, I’m just a young boss in the bat cave
Back against the wall, and if I fall, Gee Watts bring it back, bang

[Hook]

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Ariana Grande - Boyfriend Material Lyrics

Boyfriend Material Lyrics
by Ariana Grande

[Verse]
Now I've been lookin for someone
Tryna find the right boy to wear on my arm
I must admit it
You simply fit it
You were like a cut above the rest thats why you winning
and every night when I close my eyes I can see you

[Pre chorus]
My perfect type and I never really thought my dreams would come true
Until I laid eyes on you cause you know you are

[Chorus]
Boyfriend material Boyfriend material
That's what you're made of it's written on your label
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know you're my boyfriend
Material boyfriend material boy
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know

[Verse 2]
That you and your perfect charm are both timeless never going out of style
for so many reasons you got it together
I'm catching feelings
you make me look better

[Pre chorus]
My perfect type and I never really thought my dreams would come true
Until I laid eyes on you cause you know you are

[Chorus]
Boyfriend material Boyfriend material
That's what you're made of it's written on your label
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know you're my boyfriend
Material boyfriend material boy
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know

[Verse 3]
It's all the little things that you do make me wanna sing yea yea
By the way you talkin' to me I can tell u been listening to everything
and maybe it's the butterflies I get every time i hear your ringtone ringtone
and maybe it's cause every single text boy I told myself you are the one
Cause you know you are

[Chorus]
Boyfriend material Boyfriend material
That's what you're made of it's written on your label
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know you're my boyfriend
Material boyfriend material boy
Boyfriend material.. M-m-material want everyone to know

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Lil Wayne - Shit Stains Lyrics

Shit Stains Lyrics
by Lil Wayne

[Verse 1]
Walked in the bank like my shit don’t stank
Bitch, I’m from New Orleans, everybody ain’t saints
Pockets never empty, Weezy F, full tank
Try and check me and I’mma leave that check blank
Tongue kiss that pussy, make that woman have convulsions
I’m in this bitch throwin’ up blood like an ulcer
Real nigga like a motherfuckin’ slave
R.I.P. these niggas, like a page
“Um, hello, how’re you doing, sir?”
Doctor call that MD, that’s mur-der
Bitches ain’t shit, and niggas ain’t neither
Bad bitches, I’ll get “at you!” like sinus (bless you)
These niggas is fake, like a bosom
And everybody’s on edge until you push ‘em
Ha! But the pleasure’s all mine
‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time

[Hook]
And I don’t know how fake feel, nigga
‘Cause all my life, I’ve been a real nigga
Yeah, all my life, I’ve been a real nigga
Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like “what’s poppin’?”
What’s your friend’s name?
What y’all drinkin’ on?
Come get an oil change, I brought my AK
I’m on my A game, bitch, I’m an A-hole
Leavin’ shit stains… hoe

[Verse 2]
I’m an asshole, but I don’t give a shit
Like a hard dick, I’m in this bitch
I’m sharp, I’m cold – ice pick
Top off the Maybach – nice tits
I’m from Hollygrove, used to hang with L
I make them bitches… they waiting to exhale
I’m on some gangster shit, knock your head off
Bark up my tree, that’s a dead dog
Where them hoes at? Tell ‘em I said what’s up
I like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps
I got that paper, bitch – come get a paper cut
Don’t gamble in that pussy, not even Lady Luck
I make ‘em straighten up, and fly right
When life hands your lemons, find the limelight
Yeuh… and the pleasure’s all mine
‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I like my alcohol straight, bitch
I can’t stop stunting, I need my brakes fixed
Yeah I’m on that shit, like a fuckin’ maggot
On the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic
Stomp a nigga out, keep the party going
Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoying
But if they friends bad, then them hoes could join
I’m ‘bout to shoot a porn, I’m casting Broken Arm
Got money on my mind, pussy on my agenda
I beat that pink pussy magenta, fuck being gentle
Man I’m hard, these niggas is simple, gun to your temple
I smoke ‘til I look Oriental, high as a window
And I broke these niggas like pencils on accidental
Bitch, I meant to, dick in her dimples, lick it, I tremble
I swear, this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due
I’ll school your ass and suspend you, bitch!

[Hook]

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Bishop Lamont - Ol Skool Lyrics

Ol Skool Lyrics
by Bishop Lamont

Yeaaah
This is how you do it when you’re chilling like I be
Fresh everyday, my whole wardrobe is nicey
Never over do it never getting our pricey
I keep it real simple like a did.. septembers
Sweats black T while I freestyle on instrumentals
And then invertedly my bird ain’t getting up too fly
And certainly they worship me, I’m high up in the sky
Clouds with me, transcending space and time
Searching fast starts for a brand new rhyme
…. billion light years
Super-scientific bringing ill to your ears
To catch up with me is gonna take a couple years
Enjoy the night time while I be pip in the sky line
Up on a roof top with a glass of wine
With a …. little honey, yeah, I’m so refined
Yeah, I’m so refined, you can’t stop my shine

I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got the Timbalands on with the army for ticks
Puffy bubble band say place up the weed

My type of rhyming is to symbolize with the socialism
To free the mind from all the chains from all religions
Steaks and signs, intertwined is the …
Lexical to technical, bumping up your stereo system
No stress I just manifest the real
While you’re out, display yourself over a phoney ass deal
I analyze and visualize the days implies with the odds of a profit
Who only speaks and seeks the truth
Still logic, methodic, robotic in the booth
Flow mechanical … the bars ain’t coop
I spit a mouth full of jewels none of you fools could afford
Shipping real for real system cut ombilical chord
See, I never fake moves around with coward ass crews
Nah, uh-uh, I only fucks with the realest
So don’t put me in your playlist next to bitch ass niggers
Don’t put me in your playlist next to bitch ass niggers

I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got the Timbalands on with the army for ticks
Puffy bubble band say place up the weed

Whatever happened to the days when they gets used to kill it
Correct skills and every bar had to be the illest
No biting no faking better be the realest
Cause if they find out they at your show and fucking kill it
Jump at stage neck in chains and tell you run that
Take your cast bitch ass and tell you don’t come back
Look now phoney niggers is acceptable
Turning hip hop into a garbage ass spectacle

I give a piss and after remain this
Remember after this..
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
I’m on my oldschool shit
Got the Timbalands on with the army for ticks
Puffy bubble band say place up the weed

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King Louie - Just Left The Bank Lyrics (ft. Lokey)

Just Left The Bank Lyrics
by King Louie (Ft. Lokey)

[Hook]
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play

I just left the bank nigga, deposit
Designer hela bands in my closet
What you got in the bank that’s in my wallet
Your bitch a sperm bank, I told her swall it
Tryina spend all that, where the mall at?
Catch me ballin on these bitches, where the ball at?
I told her I ain’t into fingers so I’m thumbin
You think the money know us wait up where’s comin?
I just left the bank with the crackers
Ballin with my g’s like the packers
Before them throw a trays, we them stackers
40’s, double triggers for the jackers, argh!

[Hook]
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play

I just left the bank, they call me mister
When I left the bank, I brought your sister
She was like Louie let’s take a picture
I was like sure let me get your number
She know I moving, on doing numbers
Got change for nothin, I got a hunder
My mood just popped on, I’m bout to clear that
My weed very loud, bet you can hear that
I just left the bank and got a lick
10-20 k and dead man
In and out the bank is a trend
All I know is winning win again

[Hook]
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play
I just left the bank,
Balling on these bitches what you thank
Know I’m countin cash eryday
Everything for keeps is how I play.

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Sam Salter - Party Starter Lyrics

Party Starter Lyrics
by Sam Salter

I’m I’m a party starter
A a party starter

I’m I’m a party starter
Party starter
I’m here to make you dance dance
I’m here to make you dance dance.

Why is everybody standing around?
Don’t you know it’s time to get down?
The music’s loud put your ass on the dance floor
and turn it up a little more, more
Wanna see them high, will step in to the B
No holding back, make me your energy
want you to dance, do you can’t no more?
It’s getting crazy out on the floor.

[Chorus:]
I’m I’m a party starter starter,
pa-pa-pa-party starter starter
I’m here to make you dance dance
I’m here to make you dance dance.
I’m a party starter, pa-pa-pa-party starter
I’m here to make you dance dance
I’m here to make you dance dance.
Now let me see you move your body (move),
move your body (move).
Now move your body (move)
move your body (move).
Move your body
I’m a party starter, pa-pa-pa-party starter
I’m here to make you dance dance
I’m here to make you dance dance dance dance

Your time to shine, now let me see what you got?
Yeah, I like that, it’s getting hot tonight
Hang in the air hanging love too right
Go ahead and now’s the time of your life.

I feel, I feel it hitting up,
I’m just fought, you the fire now
tear the club up,
want you to dance, do you can’t no more?
it’s getting crazy out on the floor.

[Chorus:]

(2 x )
Everybody get on the floor
Everybody get on the floor
Turn it up a little more, a little more
a little-little more.

[2 x Chorus:]

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Lana Del Rey - Chelsea Hotel No 2 Lyrics



Chelsea Hotel No 2 Lyrics
by Lana Del Rey

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
You were talking so brave and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the limousines wait in the street

Those were the reasons and that was New York
We were running for the money and the flesh
And that was called love for the workers in song
Probably still is for those of them left

Ah, but you got away, didn’t you babe
You just turned your back on the crowd
You got away, I never once heard you say

I need you, I don’t need you
I need you, I don’t need you
And all of that jiving around

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
You were famous, your heart was a legend
You told me again you preferred handsome men
But for me you would make an exception

And clenching your fist for the ones like us
Who are oppressed by the figures of beauty
You fixed yourself and said, “Well, never mind
We are ugly but we have the music”

And then you got away, yeah, didn’t you babe
You just turned your back on the crowd
You got away, I never once heard you say

I need you, I don’t need you
I need you, I don’t need you
And all of that jiving around

I don’t mean to suggest that I loved you the best
I can’t keep track of each fallen robin
I remember you well at the Chelsea Hotel
That’s all, I don’t even think of you that often

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Little Mix - How Ya Doin’ Lyrics (ft. Missy Elliott)

How Ya Doin' Lyrics
by Little Mix (Ft. Missy Elliott)

[All]
Hey how ya doin’ sorry you can’t get through
Why don’t you leave your name and your number
And we’ll get back to you (Ooh Ooh Ooh)
(x2)

[Leigh-Anne]
Ain’t got no time for what you think can be described as love
I’ll cut your holds on me you’re missing me I’ve had enough
It’s been so long since you have treated me like I deserve
(So long)
Baby I’m gone you can leave a message for me after the tone

[Jesy]
You called I missed it
You called I missed it
You called and I missed it
Never get back in
Tired of listenin’

[All]
Hey how ya doin’ sorry you can’t get through
Why don’t you leave your name and your number
And we’ll get back to you (Ooh Ooh Ooh)

Hey how ya doin’ sorry we don’t mean to be rude
Why don’t you leave your name and your number
And we’ll get back to you

I know that you can call up my phone
But baby there ain’t nobody home
So won’t you leave your name and your number?
And we’ll get back to you

[Perrie]
I’m through with wishin’ things with you and me could be so good
Time to wake up oh no makeups can’t make me a fool
Too much history now it comes down to one thing
So long (long), baby I’m gone (gone) you can leave a message for me after the tone
(Oh)

[Jesy]
You called I missed it
You called I missed it
You called and I missed it
Never get back in
Tired of listenin’

[All]
(Heeeey)
Hey how ya doin’ (Doin’) sorry you can’t get through (Oh)
Why don’t you leave your name and your number (Number)
And we’ll get back to you (We’ll get back to you)

Hey how ya doin’ (Doin’) sorry we don’t mean to be rude (Hey Yeah)
Why don’t you leave your name and your number (Number)
And we’ll get back to you

I know that you can call up my phone
But baby there ain’t nobody home
So won’t you leave your name and your number?
And we’ll get back to you

[Missy Elliott]
Listen boy you can never play miss got my mind twisted
Whenever I don’t answer you be leavin’ messages
You don’t do me right cos’ you got way to many kicks
You get the wrong number “BRRR” it’s unlisted
I’mma change my digits, I’mma keep you distant
Oh now you want me back, you wanna pay a visit
You gettin’ downtown “MMMM” click-click (yow)
Brand new song here yeah-yeah Missy with Little Mix
Yeah I used to hold you down, I don’t want you round
‘Cos I’ll play that, you just saw me the clown
Well it’s over now
Yeah it’s over now
And when you call, I’mma send you to my voicemail

[All]
Hey how ya doin’ (Doin’) sorry you can’t get through
Why don’t you leave your name and your number (Number)
And we’ll get back to you

Hey how ya doin’ (Doin’) sorry we don’t mean to be rude (Sorry we don’t mean to be rude)
Why don’t you leave your name and your number (Number)
And we’ll get back to you (And we’ll get back to you)

Never get back never gonna get back
Never get back never gonna get back
(x7)

[Jade]
Never get back to you.

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NERVO - Hold On Lyrics

Hold On Lyrics
by NERVO

[Chorus:]
Give us, give us a chance
I just wanna hold on,
I just wanna hold on
Hold on
I just wanna hold on

Waiting for your love
Cause I can’t break away
No I can’t break this start
Fading from your touch
Why do I keeṗ us safe
To your distant heart

[Chorus:]
Give us, give us a chance
I just wanna hold on,
I just wanna hold on
I just wanna hold on
I just wanna hold on
Hold on
Hold on
I just wanna hold on
I just wanna hold on
Just wanna, just wanna, just wanna
Hold on
Just wanna, just wanna, just wanna
Hold on
I just wanna hold on

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Timeflies - I Choose U Lyrics

I Choose U Lyrics
by Timeflies

[Verse 1:]
Late nights, New York, trouble on my mind;
Crossed town to the west end, I'm wasting my time.
Down south back roads, dust clouds yeahh.
Backseat of that Chevrolet, but it wasn't there.
Missed the flight out of Heathrow, got stuck up in a one room flat.
She's so fit tryna hold me down, while I was just trying to get back.
Malibu, beach flow, crushing on these shores.
A smile shining like gold, but that smile wasn't yours.
And I know, I know, I know, I know, you see..

[Chorus:]
Everybody needs somebody to love.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you.
Yeah ahhyeah
I choose you.
I told ya, everybody needs somebody to love.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you.
(You know I choose you, wouldn't ever want to loose you)
And I choose you.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.

[Verse 2:]
Like this:
High heels, dirty talk, hand cuffs and chains.
Nails down my back, but I never knew her name.
Bright eyes, sun dress, daddy's little girl.
She changed my life, but you changed my world.
And I know, I know, I know, I know, you see...

[Chorus:]
Everybody needs somebody to love.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you.
You know I choose you
I choose you.
You know I choose you
Everybody needs somebody to love.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you.
And I choose you.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.

[Verse 3:]
You're every place that I've been baby, you're every face that I've seen;
You're everywhere and I'm going crazy, your body rockin my dreams;
You're always up in my mind, you're everywhere that I go;
You're everything in this time, so girl I'm lettin you know;
That I'm rolling up in a fly whip, come ride this and just close your eyes;
Showin up with my sidekick, my, superhero with a dope disguise;
No wonder woman, all our dreams are coming true;
So don't be scared of losing me, because I'm always choosing you.

[Chorus:]
Everybody needs somebody to love.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you.
(I choose you)
I choose you.
(You know I choose you, I could never loose you)
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.
Everybody needs somebody to love.
And I choose you-u-u-u-u-u-u.
I need somebody to lo-o-o-ove.
I need somebody to lo-o-o-ove.
And if you need somebody to love, then I choose you.

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Skylar Grey - Slowly Freaking Out Lyrics

Slowly Freaking Out Lyrics
by Skylar Grey

Skylar Grey has been chosen to provide the official theme song for the upcoming film The Host.

(Verse)
Every day is one more inch of a slow play, sinking in.
Vision fading, suffocating inside my own skin.

(Pre-Chorus)
And I’m fighting the stranger in my eyes
And I know that only one of us will survive
If I can’t save us I got to save myself.

(Chorus)
I can’t stay here in this place,
Slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out.
I can’t be
You’re addictive.
I’m slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out
And out and out again.

(Verse)
Enigmatic, so close, static
This feeling I can’t shake.
But just remember that I want you
My will can never break.

(Pre-Chorus)
And I’m fighting the stranger in my eyes
And I know that only one of us will survive
If I can’t save us I got to save myself.

(Chorus)
I can’t stay here in this place,
Slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out.
I can’t be
You’re addictive.
I’m slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out
And out and out again.

I can’t stay here in this place,
Slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out.
I can’t be
You’re addictive.
I’m slowly freaking out, I’m slowly freaking out
And out and out again.

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John Legend - Who Do We Think We Are Lyrics (ft. Rick Ross)



Who Do We Think We Are Lyrics
by John Legend (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro: John Legend]
Who do we think we are?
Baby, tell me, who do we think we are?

[Verse 1: John Legend]
We made a lot of magic
It’s the only way we know
Let’s keep the night fantastic
Light it up, tell me more, explore
We love, we love, we love the stars
We could fall so hard
The drinks, the minks, the jewels, the house, the cars
Why’d we ball so hard?
Yeah, I’m no afraid to fly
Here we are, in the air, barely breathing
And we’re not afraid to die

[Hook: John Legend]
Yeah, I’m no afraid to fly
Here we are, in the air, barely breathing
And we’re not afraid to die
Who do we think we are?
Baby, tell me, who do we think we are?
Who do we think we are?
Baby, tell me, who do we think we are?

[Bridge: John Legend]
We’ve got a lot of nerve, girl
We walk around here like we own this place

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
See my jewels dripping on my Timberlands
Stepping like a criminal, success is so imminent
Pink champagne, black Rolls Royce
Eggplant double-breasted suit from Tom Ford
Bon voyage, left haters in the fog
Look up in the sky, bet you recognize a boss
Look into my eyes as I fantasize for us
Still actin’ shy like this is summer class crush
Money comin’ fast, I’m never in a rush, no
‘Cause another twenty in the tuck
Semi in the truck, another forty on the wrist
Quarter-mill on my mind got me livin’ like I pitch
Dodging Robin Givens, boiling like I’m Roger Clemens
Still in the game, uniform all linen
She get Chanel, ski trips to Ville
Only the highest grade, like trees that I inhale

[Hook]

[Outro: John Legend]
Who do we think we are?
I don’t know about y’all, but I feel good tonight
There’s something in the air tonight
You know, everyone needs someone to look up to
Why should it be us?
Who do we think we are?
Tell me, who do we think we are?
Who do we think we are?
Tell me, who do we think we are?
This is our song – our song for the future

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Shawnna - 2 The Moon (Send It Up) Lyrics (ft. King Louie)

2 The Moon (Send It Up) Lyrics
by Shawnna (Ft. King Louie)

Hook:
Made me send it up in this motherf*cker
I got bread and I'm dropped in this motherf*cker
Niggas hating on me I don't give a f*ck
I got bread and I'm drunk I don't send it up
2 the moon nigga, to the f*cking moon nigga
2 the moon, 2 the motherf*cking moon nigga
2 the moon, 2 the motherf*cking moon nigga
Made me send it up in this motherf*cker.

I'ma send it up in this motherf*cker
All my niggas gave up in this motherf*cker
This feeling out my cup in this motherf*cker
Throw your middle fingers up in this motherf*cker
I don't really give a f*ck in this motherf*cker
F*ck foe five tuck in this motherf*cker
Slap the shit out of slut in this motherf*cker
the pimp f*cked up in this motherf*cker
'cause you can get murb in this motherf*cker
Traps squad get worth in this motherf*cker
Let me send it and twerk in this motherf*cker
gotta taking up the shirts in this motherf*cker
we blowin' on that purp in this motherf*cker
got that thang in my purse in this motherf*cker

[Hook:]

Moving gang bang nation in this motherf*cker
Shoot up shit, no debating with a motherf*cker
Your bitch bumping say she wanna do this motherf*cker
If you think she ain't gonna use it stupid motherf*cker,
Choppa sluts go through a few motherf*ckers,
I'm the man lil bitch you know motherf*cker
the party jump and hell the sluts in this motherf*cker
her ass so big ..on that motherf*cker,
poppin bottles, smoking dope in this motherf*cker
if I go broke I'm a poke me a motherf*cker,
thinking sweet I'm a pope me a motherf*cker,
murder she wrote me a motherf*cker.

[Hook:]

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