Ochii tai – Mellina feat. Nosfe versuri

Versuri Mellina – Ochii tai
Nu spui nimic, nu
Daca te pierzi in ochii mei
Mi-au spus-o prea multe femei
Stiu ca simti mult mai mult
Daca vrei sa fiu doar al tau
Nu ma trata ca pe-un calau
Ca si cum sunt cu tine doar la rau
O iau ca pe-o insulta, yeahhh.(ochii tai)
Eu te stiu de cand eram copii
De cand visai sa fiu .., yeah
De cand ai tai divortau
Si noi planuiam sa ne casatorim
Si-acum toti oamenii astia rai din jurul nostru
Vor sa ne spunem adio
Te uiti in ochii mei
Nu vrei sa le dai satisfactia
Zambesti si spui nici eu, ciao.
In ochii taaai, in ochii taiii. Versuri Mellina
Video tai Ei spun, lasa-l ca-i golan
Dar fara el sunt orfan
Versuri-lyrics.info
Inima, nu stiu ca noi am crescut amandoi
Cand ne-a fost bine sau rau
Prindeam curaj cand ma uitam in ochii tai. In ochii taaai, in ochii taaai.

Chama no probleminha – Mc Jhojhow letr

A tal da Lavinia
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Larissa
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Patrícia
Chama no probleminha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Versuri-lyrics.info
Que adoro essas minas
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Que adoro alguma pervertida. Ela não presta
E você também
Enquanto você vai
Suas amigas vêm
Um bumbum
Bate bumbum
Você vai e ela vemmm. Mc JhoJhow letras
Video probleminha
Letra Mc JhoJhow – Chama no probleminha
Do nada veio me falar
Sua ex amiga tá na minha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Não perdôo essas meninas.(chama no probleminha)

Oakley Virou Viciante – Mc Pp da Vs letra

Letra Mc PP da VS –   Oakley virou viciante
Tipo perigo anda gingando na pista
Bigodin de terrorista
Faz as menina pirar
Celular gringo com várias na lista
É tanta antiga
Que encheu a memória do meu celular
Se tá chovendo no pião
“Nóis” tá de navera
Se o sol tá estralando
A hornetera que vai cantar
“Nóis” que roleta SP
A noite inteira
Lacrado de tatoo
Corrente e dedeira
Fazendo o som de verdade caminhar.(oakley virou viciante)
Oakley virou viciante
Pro consumo
Na madruga é “nóis”
Que tá parando tudo
Com a roda da 66 lá no ar
A que não me quis
Hoje me ligou de novo
Não queria eu nem pintado de ouro
E agora se eu saco o cordão ela dá
Saí da favela versuri-lyrics.info
Mas ela não saiu de mim
Pros que tão chegando agora
Vem no sapatin
Independente de hoje
O bolso tá cheio de dindin
Têm vários que quando tromba “nóis”
Chega e fala finin.
Bota fogo em mais um baseado
Dá um salve nos aliados
Que o baile tá muito bom
E “nóis” vai encosta. Mc PP da VS letras
Video viciante Lá no caixa já deixa o recado
Lembra o neguinho favelado
Hoje ele voltou
Mas voltou pra gastarrr.

Batman – Jaden Smith lyrics

Jaden Smith lyrics
Video Jaden Smith Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Why you look flyer than hell
Don’t think the album will sell
But this s**t might fly off the shelf
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Versuri-lyrics.info
We need to settle the scores
Jokers they still want a war
Hold up, I’m closing the doors. Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
So fly that you mad at yourself
You the one who got the juice
City crying for your help
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
That was not part of the deal
You was protecting the bank
Then you walked off with a milll. Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
So fly that you mad at yourself
You the one who got the juice
City crying for your help
Shooting up on Skid Row
Out your window look and you could tell
Get it from under their spell
If I don’t do it then who else
Need me to shoot up the sable
I’ll be there to get the info
Skrrtin’ through the residential
I wish it was this plain and simple
Lemme pull up to the party
Knee like 35 pedestrians.
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Why you look flyer than hell
Don’t think the album will sell
But this s**t might fly off the shelf. Batman, Batman, Batman
I heard you married a Porsche
That s**t is all in the past
Plus we got very divorced
You ain’t ready for the war
Skywalker with the Force
1, 2, 3, 4—D’artiste is making noise
In the suburbs with the boys
On a roll, no Royce
Had to save the day, every single way
We don’t really got a choice
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please save the day from the demons
I was sipping, he was leaning
We drove right into a precinct. Batman, Batman, Batman
We need to settle the scores
Jokers they still want a war
Watch out, I’m closing the doors. Lyrics Jaden Smith – Batman
Batman, Batman, Batman
Joker just put me on acid
You wanna wait like a Maverick
You wanted to make something happen
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please put me on new fashion
I ain’t learn nothing since last year
You got the renegade fabrics
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please put me up on a Tesla
I’m tryna be hella extra
Please hand-me-down a new sweatshirt
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Heard that you ain’t got a mattress
Heard that you king of Manhattan
We always stay in the ‘Basas.

Rick Ross – Idols Become Rivals

Is how you did my brother Khaled, nigga
Tony Draper, J Prince and every Jimmy Henchmen
Plenty killers and I know that Diddy with it
You would give us self esteem and motivate our drive
Fast money comin’ slow, you better think quick
FaceTimin’ my nigga, nigga, he took that to the chin, nigga
Leased whips, bad blood, that shit’ll sink ships
We veterans so it’s better if you go get your army
It’s so hard stayin’ rich and miss the confrontations
I handed over records, never charged a coin
I’ll never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
But was in our pockets by the time we count to five
Bible on the dash, kilos on the seat
You can’t never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
How the fuck, nigga, you touch half a billion, nigga
Lil bruh and them, this for lil bruh and them
That shit hurt me, you under-dig? Uh
And pray that Mannie Fresh’ll get to see the light
Black Metaphor
Hate it came to this
Rap game, so much fuck shit done
You came to my city, nigga
Never slippin’, got relationships with the trillest niggas
Birdman’s a priest, moans in his synagogue
You on an island, nigga
That’s when you niggas wish you put your bread up
Me and Trick Daddy come from a common place
Knew that you would never visit BG
Came to the realization that your watch was fake
You can’t handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
If I had that opportunity, you know what I’m sayin’?
Quick to switch a bitch up, pick up me a thicker shorty
I let you in my city, nigga
Publishin’ is a sin, repent, forgive me, Lord
I still love you, nigga
Just take notes
I’m in here with my man Ricky Rozay
Live for the moment, die for the streets
That’s how we do it
You can’t handle this, nigga
Can’t believe this shit, homie
Damn, you nearly broke my heart
Omerta the code, Met Ball, parties with Vogue
Look you in your eyes, nigga, ‘fore I say good night
Pistol on me, nigga, ain’t no pickin’ on me
That’s all we do
Fuck a skateboard, I went and got a Wraith, boy
You put my nigga in the hole, homie
Still blowin’ thick smoke while you powder your nose
So us gettin’ money, that’s just a conversation
I watched this whole debacle so I’m part to blame
Tyga, chinchilla, really ain’t no penny pinchin’
A thug holiday is where your body lay
I don’t feel you for that, my nigga
Catholic record labels, niggas gettin’ raped, boy
I pray you find the kindness in your heart for Wayne
Yo this Chris Rock
It’s painful what you see real niggas do when they get the paper
When they get the bag
And your team starvin’, nigga
Eatin’ Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga?
That’s why this .45 in my Trukfit trunks
Shots fired, home invasion out on Palm Isle
You stole them boys pub and bought a foreclosure
Bought a fleet of cars, let the bitches tag along
Same way Big Ducky do for me in California
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so blessed, you know what I’m sayin’?"
Damn, Stunna, I loved you, nigga
Such a head rush until the day the feds rush
Hit the liquor store, after my Vic authority
Bling bling, was well known to flash money
Red beam detonators, who the bomb now?
Heard Barack Obama whisper "Asalaam alaikum"
All Miami issues, Rozay handle for him
But could sense the sentiment, I’m talkin’ all along
I used to see you niggas on my TV screen
That’s why my nigga blessed
We in here drinkin’ this Belaire Rose
His entire life, he gave you what there was to gain
This little thing of ours, not the ones to tattle on
Belaire Rose!
Cigars in the oval office, Ronald Reagan
I used to look up to you, nigga, uh
I used to see niggas on TV, man
Scott Storch demons in it, which is more poison
And then I met you out on LiveNation dates
You don’t know nothin’ about no Wingstop
Shootin’ dope, usin’ coke, movin’ like you the Folks
I’ma bring my niggas with me if I lose or win
Stunna
And wondered what was life like, was it all a dream?
Maybach Music
I grew up on that Cash Money
Last request, can all producers please get paid?
Turk came home, take that boy a three piece
Sacrificin’ half our life for your new music cult
I really thought you niggas really owned them cars
The pain I seen in my brother’s eye, nigga
Maybach Music
And what hurt me the most, nigga
Khaled was loyal to you, nigga
Hard to point a finger when you live a life of sin
That’s why my nigga Khaled blessed
Lil bruh and them, always remember

Axwell Λ Ingrosso – More Than You Know

‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
[Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Right where you wanted, down on my knees
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
Yeah, more than you know

Yeah, more than you know
[Verse 2]
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know

Yeah, more than you know
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
[Chorus]
I better speak up if I got something to say

I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know

Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Your good intentions are sweet and pure
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
I just need to get it off my chest

Come a little closer, let me taste your smile
I just…
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
[Verse 1]
Yeah, more than you know
I just need to get it off my chest
Ain’t no going back the way you look tonight
Yeah, more than you know
I saw it coming, from miles away
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You had your reasons, you had a few
Until the morning lights
No it ain’t over, until she sings
Yeah, more than you know

I see it in your eyes
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
I just…
You got me begging, pretty baby set me free
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
But they can never tame a fire like yours
I just…

Yeah, more than you know
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
But you knew that I would go anywhere for you

Bubba Sparxxx – Y.G.M.F.U. (feat. Yelawolf)

She’d been Grandpa, might of ran off
My shits the most important shit
To a bitter
Good riddance, the Chevy is rolling out
Am I crazy?
I know, what the
How hungry you was in the country
[Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx]
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
Bubba talks, but don’t always listen
In the heart of my intellect
Hold in my problems
To fill ya up, is too much?
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Redder neck
I get it but admit it girl the dick was tremendous (Woahh!!)
Hold in my problems
It won’t convert me
But today that ridin’ dirty shit, isn’t a business
The more I ponder it, the more it gets
More and more important til’ i done distorted it
Gravity pulls to bullshit, what if?
And going on til you get it going
And I put that shit to rest
In the whole world, it’s mine of course it is
To recollect
His minds hard to find
[Hook: Yelawolf]
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
Still tremendous, energy’s endless
And I put that shit to rest
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Short story long, do it wrong
Wooahhh wooahhhh
Wooahhh wooahhhh
Wooahhh wooahhhh

Is it enough?
All my former women friends too many to mention
Pack a cigarettes
Everythang, that’s anything
[Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
Inside this cigarette
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
With the neighbor lady Mammary Mable

Grandma had balls What if?
I bought me a bottle
Life’s hard, it ain’t nothing to doubt
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
And being done wrong
A bunch a ‘Yes”s a couple ‘Maybe”s
Hold in my problems
I bought me a bottle
[Verse 3: Bubba Sparxxx]
Fuss is about
I bought me a bottle
[Hook: Yelawolf]
Bigger debt

That was a label since back in grade school
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Both deserving and so unworthy
Maybe cancels out my reservation in hell
Out of proportion, loss of coordinates
Lets get it rolling
Always bitchin’ bout how I didn’t give em attention
Wooahhh wooahhhh
Inside this cigarette
Sucker punch in the nuts and the mouth

So I’m a finish the sentence and blow it out
Wooahhh wooahhhh
I’m pretty much
Help me Lord, ‘fore I fall and scorch in it
Bubba baby
I can give it out, take it as well
Inside this cigarette
Quintuple the trouble baby
It’s a bet, a mental picture of it is kept
Quitter at ten years over thirty
But the heart ain’t missing
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Eventually, ignorance blends in to wisdom
Hop in, pull off, pull up, jump out
[Hook: Yelawolf]
Let’s roll up
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Happens, moving on
Underpay me, overwork me
The only thing there is to regret
Near the Chevy remember yet?
Get in, roll the window down
Orbiting, around the pulpit
And I put that shit to rest

Sheryl Crow – Halfway There (feat. Gary Clark Jr.)

Won’t you meet me halfway there?
I want that too, for you, and for me, and everyone
Yeah
Well, I know your God is listening, and I know mine must be too
But you know what’s best
I’m sittin’ on a mountain, takin’ in this glorious view
If you really care
And give this thing a rest
[Chorus]
Meet in the middle
I might walk along the left side, and you walk along the right
If you really care

If you really care
[Verse 2]
Uh-huh-huh
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
You pull up in your Hummer and you park next to my Volt
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
You just want love (love)
Could you smoke from the same peace pipe til’ our anger disappears?
Won’t you meet me halfway there?

And I know what’s best
[Pre-Chorus]
Each and every Sunday morning, you sit in your church pew
Baby, if you dare
Well, we can listen to each other
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare
You want respect (respect)
If you really care
But you know what’s best
If you really care
We’re both tryin’ to reach the same place
Baby, if you dare
But I wanna try
Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare

[Verse 1]

[Outro]
And I know what’s best
I don’t know why

Won’t you meet me halfway there?
If you really care
Could you meet me down the river, hash it out over a beer?
And if God is love and love is God, then why do we argue?
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare

Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare
Where the grass is green
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Whoo!
[Pre-Chorus]
We might not get there on time
Baby, if you dare
Wearing Armani three piece, I wear Levi’s full of holes
Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Before we criticize, yeah
If you really care
[Chorus]
Let’s just agree to disagree
Let’s just agree to disagree
And we all know the rest, yeah
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Scotty McCreery – Five More Minutes

Our lines in the water watching those bobbers seeing that red sun sink
At eighty-six my grandpa said there’s angels in the room
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
That you had five more minutes
Yellow light flipping on and off, interrupting that goodnight kissing
All the family gathered ’round knew the time was coming soon
With so much left to say I prayed Lord I ain’t finished
I wish I had a few more drops
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
Of the good stuff, the good times
Wish I had me a pause button
Five more minutes
Wish I had me a pause button
And give myself five more minutes
We wanted five more minutes
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
We yelled five more minutes
And give myself five more minutes
Wish I had me a pause button
Just give us five more minutes
Of the good stuff, the good times
Mama’s on the porch yelling supper’s hot, y’all come and get it
I wish I had a few more drops
Oh but they just keep on flying
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
At eighteen turned my helmet in and walked to the fifty yard line
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
At sixteen it was twelve o three standing at her front door
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Oh but they just keep on flying
Katie’s dad said midnight, but we needed just a little more
Just the coach and me after we lost eighteen to nine
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
Can’t you give me five more minutes
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
And I cried man next time to get in here I’ll have to buy a ticket
I wish I had a few more drops
Oh but they just keep on flying
Yeah sometimes this old life will leave you wishing
Eight years old a couple cane poles sitting down by the creek
Of the good stuff, the good times

Pharrell – There’s Something Special

We’ll turn our tomorrow into yesterday
There’s something special on the other side of this moment

And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
But the good Lord
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
TV’s watching it escalate
Thank you for relighting my fire
There’s a brush fire
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives

You heard me?
Should’ve stayed standing up
And it’s about what you and I decide

And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
Sometimes I sat down when I got tired
I’m a sinner
Sometimes I only did what was required
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
And if it happens to rain on my plans
Grab someone you love
Water and sweat will dry when they can
And it’s about what you and I decide
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
[Bridge]
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
But they don’t know how we act now

I’m a sinner

Grab someone you love
And it’s about what you and I decide
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
To do the job for which I was hired
[Chorus]
It’ll take your breath away
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
C’mon, get dressed ok
Not even cuffs will prevent this man
Yessir
From the connection between these two hands
Smoke signals going up (read the signs)

[Verse 2]
Don’t you nest away
There’s something special on the other side of this moment

P-Lo – The End

But I know I always get you in the end
You probably tell me that I’m wrong

I only text you when I’m on
[Verse 1]
I just said that we’re in love
You was doin’ bad, I was willin’ to help
I just said that we’re in love

You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
[Pre-Chorus]
Know you really wanna take it slow
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
[Chorus]
Pulled up ’cause you told me to
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
You the coldest in the backseat, windows tinted
I’m in the buildin’ and I’m feelin’ myslef
Woah
But I know I always get you in the end
I only text you when I’m on
I just said that we’re in love
Woah
I’m a West Coast bad boy, I’m representin’
Pulled up ’cause you told me to
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
I only text you when I’m on
Girl, it’s your song
That’s how you lie when I’m inside
[Chorus]
Know I come through every time
‘Cause I do it how you want me to

But I know I always get you in the end
Took a while to make you mine
[Pre-Chorus]
Lifestyle drive you crazy
[Chorus]
But I know I always get you in the end
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
But I know I always get you in the end
[Verse 2]
Said what I said and I mean it, love was endin’
But I know I always get you in the end
‘Cause I do it how you want me to
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end

But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
Call me 2AM to get in it

Tell ’em pass the Henny, we don’t do so go
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
But I know I always get you in the end
I said, "Stop it, baby, I’m poppin’, baby"
And you here, don’t plan tonight
Me and you together, we can do no wrong
Know you really wanna go
But I know I always get you in the end

ODESZA – Corners Of The Earth (feat. RY X)

The places we are strong
We fall to the edges of the earth
We run into the sun
We show where we belong
We burn tonight as one
The love we choose to make
We’re golden
Tonight we run
We’re golden
Tonight we show
Tonight we run

Our love to everyone
We’re golden

We fall towards each other
The places I have never been
Through love we never knew
We run into the corners of
We love tonight for love
Tonight we’re golden
We’re golden

Nas – One Mic (feat. Jack White) (On The American Epic Sessions) (Live)

Swellin’ my melon, ‘cause none of these niggas real
Niggas throwin’ dirt on my name
Every night it was like a cop would get killed
War gets deep, some beef is everlastin’
Matter of fact, maybe more than one
[Hook]
One God to show me how to do things his son did

Pure, like a cup of virgin blood
This is crazy, I’m on the right track, I’m finally found
Complete with thick scars
All I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
Jealous ‘cause fiends got they work and complain
Shoulda knew she wasn’t true
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope your funeral
All I need is one mic
In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers
All I need is one mic
Lighter load, see now the king is straight
Sent from the star, sun and the moon
All I need is one mic

All I need is one mic
Thought I wouldn’t have that ass done? Fooled you niggas
From twin Glocks, there’s 16 apiece, that’s 32
Movin’ with a change of pace
Writin’ names on my hollow tips, plottin’ shit
For real a hustler, purchased my Range
Talkin’ all that slick shit the same way these bitches do
All I need is one mic
If you really think you ready to die, with 9’s out
There’s nothin’ in our way: they bust, we bust
We need more warriors soon
Wonder what my secrets is
Blackin’ out as I shoot back – fuck gettin’ hit!
I have none – too late to grab guns
That we take these bitches to war, lie ’em down
But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
Jesus died at age 33, there’s 33 shots
Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin’ victims with doctors
All I need is one mic
This is what Nas is ’bout, nigga, the time is now
[Hook]
Niggas’ll move on you, only if they know what your weakness is
Drama, where does it start?
Never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Look back at all the hatred against me – fuck all of them!
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken

This hood politics Mad violence, who I’m gon’ body?
All I need is one mic
Brothers knifin’ each other up in prison yards
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
Hoodrats, don’t abortion your womb
All I need is one mic
Nothin’ is fair, niggas roll up, shootin’ from wheelchairs
They rush, we rush, lead flyin’, feel it? I feel it in my gut
‘Til everybody come home, little niggas is grown
All I need is one mic
I let this shit slide for too many years, too many times
Ricochetin’ between the spots that I’m hidin’ in
All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I’m one man
All I need is one mic
One prayer; tell God forgive me for one sin
Heard they were tellin’ police, how can a kingpin squeal?
All I need is one mic
Body found in the dumpster
Diamonds are blindin’, I never make the same mistakes
[Hook]

Acknowledge it, leave bodies chopped up in garbages
[Verse 3]
‘Cause we stronger now, my nigga, the time is now
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don’t understand
All I need is one blunt, one page and one pen
You know the block was ill as a youngster
If y’all niggas really with me, get busy, load up the semi’s
All I need is one mic
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up?

My heart is racin’, tastin’ revenge in the air
This is my hood, I’ma rep to the death of it
What you call an infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin’
Which means one of my guns was holdin’ 17
27 hit your crew, six went into you
You need some soul-searchin’, the time is now
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
Mixed with 151, one sip’ll make a nigga flip
I’m blastin’ ‘cause I’m a cool nigga
One nigga front, my face on the front page
Don’t wanna see me on top, too egotistical
She came to me when her man caught a sentence
Bitches left me ‘cause they thought I was finished
Police watch us, roll up and try knockin’ us
Do more than just hold it, explode the clip until you empty
Now I’m strapped with a couple of MAC’s, too many 9’s

Iamsu! – My First Rack

Please tell me , where were you when I was dead broke?
[Intro]
6-speed, shot nothin’ but the net
My last check feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack
Walk in a building, where the work at?

I just cashed out on a submariner

They tried to kill my confidence, I kept my head low
First rack feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack
This year I’m ’bout to elevate my lifestyle
I don’t take detours, I’m too accurate
My last check feeling like my first rack
Got my gang with me I don’t need no friends
I feel like Skateboard P up in the Bape store
Every time they see me, I get nothing but respect
So every moment spent with me you need to cherish it
First rack feeling like my first rack

My last check feeling like my first rack
Gave a fuck less so they hate more
[?] the club feelin’ like the nig
I got my city on my back like a Jansport
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Cuz I know you be goin’ off emotions
Sneak diss, I’ll take a breath before I handle it
Walk in a building, where the work at?
First rack feeling like my first rack
Fishbowl on my Toyota, don’t got no tints
Yeah, uhuh, yeah
First rack feeling like my first rack
I’m a baller, what the fuck I look like comin’ off the bench?
Locked in, put my key in this bitch
First rack feeling like my first rack
They say I’m getting out of character
First rack feeling like my first rack
[Verse 2]
Since swaggin’ I put nothing out but hits
Walk in a building, where the work at?

No interview ’cause I’m the one who get the job done
Sleepin’ on me that shit never made no sense
All the niggas from before was embarrassments
You try to tell me what it was I know what it is
You niggas couldn’t catch my drift, ain’t got the hands for it
God damn, they let me in this bitch
I-AM-SU
Post a flyer on the ‘gram, I’ma do it big
Uhuh, yeah
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Put the D up on her, now she can’t score
‘Bought the ice out, cut the lights off
[Hook]
No interludes on my tapes, give ’em straight run
6 speed, shot nothing but the net
3 tapes, 6 months, boy I gotta wait for it
[Verse 1]
Walk in a building, where the work at?
[Hook]
My last check feeling like my first rack

Green Day – Revolution Radio

In the headline, we call lies the truth
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
We are, revolution radio
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
[Chorus]
We are, revolution radio
In the headline, we call lies the truth
Lies, all the slums to the obsolete
The dawn of the new airwaves for the anti-social media

[Chorus]
In the headline, we call lies the truth
[Verse 2]

We are, revolution radio
We will be seen but not be heard

In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
Operation no control
Carry guitars and treachery
We will be seen but not be heard
Stay with your hands up in the sky, like you want to testify
[Bridge]
Carry guitars and treachery
Operation no control
For the life that’s been deleted, sing like a rebel’s lullaby
[Chorus]
Carry guitars and treachery
Do you want ’em allowed, but the air is barely breathing
Under the stars and stripes, for the lost souls that were cheated
[Verse 1]
We are the songs of the destroyed

In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Give me rage like there’s tear gas in the crowd
Operation no control

Natalia – Dame (At Concierto, Las Rozas) (Live)

Dame noches, dame sueños
Ou, ou, oooo
Eres guerrera, mujer de pies a cabeza
Quiero beberte bien
La, la, la, la, la, laaa
Recuerda, fue una apuesta de los dos,(de los dos, come on)
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)

Dame vida, dame cielo
Si fallas esta fue por nuestro amor (our love)
Porque el pasado me hirió
No te das cuenta si no eres feliz
Que fueron testigos de tantas noches bellas
Si miras al cielo, recuerda a las estrellas
No te rías de mi, oh yeah
Vuelve a desnudar el corazón,(woo)
Quien no fallo por error, (ouo)

Dame vida, dame cielo
Regalare mi perdón sin una lagrima
Siempre sintiendo tu piel con mi piel

No temo a nada
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)
Esta vez (yo no) me rendiré
Ou, ou, oooo(De Andalucia pa’ el mundo, jaja, Natalia, Sergio Contreras)
No quiero cometer el mismo error,(no quiero, no)
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)
Da, dame, dame
Siempre hasta el amanecer
No te valoras entérate ya
Dame noches, dame sueños
Ou, ou, oooo
La, la, la, la, la, laaa

Yo me pierdo sin tus besos
Ye, ye, ha, ha, contigo nadie podrá

No me hagas daño porque muero sin ti
Es tan difícil volverte a ver

Si miras al cielo, recuerda a las estrellas
Dame vida, dame cielo
Yo uo, uo
La, la, la, la, la, la, ou, ou, (Y la calle manda)
La, la, la, la, la, la ou, ou, (Este es el ritmo de la calle)
La, la, la, la, la, laaa
Es un momento sal a bailar

Aunque no es fácil volverlo a intentar
Es tan extraño volver a ser
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos
La, la, la, la, la, la ou, ou,(Natalia y Sergio Contreras)
Dame noches, dame sueños
Contigo nadie podrá
Tantas mentira me hacen dudar

La, la, la, la, la, la, ou, ou
Tu eres la reina de todo este mar
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos, ou, ou
Que fueron testigos de tantas noches bellas
Porque yo uo, uo

Dame vida, dame cielo
Siempre hasta el amanecer
Ou, ou, oooo
Dame noches, dame sueños

Déjalo atrás, no mires atrás
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos, ou, ou
Siempre sintiendo tu piel con mi piel

Este moreno se ríe de ti

Hoy seré, tan solo tu capricho
(Natalia, one, two, three, come on) Juraste sin corazón, oh, oh.
(Natalia, one, two, three, come on)

Ski Mask the Slump God – Catch Me Outside

Like a bruise, uh-huh
Woah mama
Shout-out my mucus
Diamonds on me fatter than Peter Griffin’s big stomach
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
I’m Madagascar, I’m royalty like lemur king
Better yet, uh, Blue’s Clues
Blue’s, huh
When that bitch drop, uh-huh, then toodaloo

Okay like
She gon’ stumble on my dick like Jack and Jill on the hill
Okay like

Ayy ayy ayy
Put my sauce on lasagna it could make Garfield purr
[Chorus]
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
That nigga that be my slime
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Mink fur pink like the ass on baboon
Naruto nine-tailed fox coat fur
Told her be careful, my penis drive like limousine
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues

Cook a nigga, uh-huh, like stew
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
White on me Jonah Hill
[Verse 2]
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Woah Nelly
Excuse me don’t fumble it
Where I’m going, oh, I think your bitch plumes
[Verse 1]
Like how these niggas watch me be disgusting
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Bills on me blue, huh
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Stove on me too, uh-huh, old news, uh-huh
[Chorus]
And I don’t want any pussy if you just smell like Hennessy
I’ma do ’em dirty like a ringworm
Blue’s, huh
Watch me spin around 360 quick scope or something
I feel like a Gucci ad lib, burr
Go and shake that ass like a vibration on my celly
Star Wars confederate rifle shoot like ray-beam
[Intro]
Colder than Coca-Cola mascot, polar bear
That’s all folks, uh-huh
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Bills on me blue, huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Okay, what, watch this pussy, ayy ayy, okay
You Kellogg’s tiger I tell ’em earn yo stripes
Lauryn Hill I’ma beat that pussy till it’s black as Ms.

Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh, Blue’s Clues
Better yet, mhm, Blue’s Clues
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
‘Cause you know that be my slime
Why they be talking like they might know something
Drive where yo mama live
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Better yet, mhm, Blue’s Clues
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
I ain’t really fuckin’ with these niggas like a dyke
Looney Tunes, uh-huh
Shout-out my mucus, ayy ayy
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
You tryna be me but bitch could never in your life
Where YouWillRegret?, uh-huh, coming soon
That nigga that be my slime sli-sli-slime sli-sli-slime slime
Even if you had on my sneakers like Bow Wow had like Mike
Heard of my gang and them
They say my flow that gas might burp, excuse you, uh-huh

MadeintTYO – Picture Me Rollin

Shawty be mine tonight, yeah
I don’t wanna play your tape
I know I’m freshest in sight
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
[Hook]
Picture me rollin
[Verse 1]
Nigga ain’t shining shit, yeah
I’m pulling up looking right
Bitch give me that face
Watch how my diamonds sit, yeah
Niggas too damn late
She give me company, ooh
Tokyo in a coupe
Can you skate in the snow?
Fly to the West Coast
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
She wanna eat [?]
They gon hate, hate, hate
I’m climbing that money tree
[Hook]
Mouth good, head strong
Fresh cut peacoat
Young niggas so enemies
You know it is what it is
Niggas too damn late

Gettin top like it headphones
Attitude, she a red-bone
Please don’t come for me
Ice cubes on the neck
They won’t leave me alone

Ooh picture me rollin
She wanna pull up on me
Baby girl what’s next
Bitch give me that face
I get the top in the morning
She wanna suck up on me
Good weed best smoke
Last night didn’t make it home
She wanna look so cute
Fuck it I’m gettin a mill
Bitch give me that face
[Bridge]
She wanna suck up on me
They gon hate, hate, hate
They copy know that they want it

Fly out in a jet
TPC so you know
My kellys really be rollin
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
They copy know that they want it
You know I love her the most
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
My kellys really be rollin
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
I see the basic in you
She know my racks in effect
Please don’t come for me
I don’t wanna play your tape

She wanna pull up on me
I don’t wanna play your tape
She give me company, ooh
I got too much energy
Niggas too damn late
I get the top in the morning
Shawty yeah, what it do
These niggas talking bout might
[Hook]
They gon hate, hate, hate

I might pull up in a suit

ASAP Ferg – Aw Yea (feat. Lil Yachty)

Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Know what I’m sayin’
Drop the top on that new zoom zoom
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Don’t like that nigga ain’t that, you can suck on my dick nigga fuck
Poppin’ the bottles of the Cris, you don’t think I’m the shit, you niggas is some haters
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea

Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Nothing’s what is seems, thirty to my seams
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Shhhhh
Living out my dreams, I live movie scenes
[Interlude: Lil Yachty]
Pull up gang, and that’s when the drama come
Mister typhoon, trapping Cancun
Bad Australian bitches in designer jeans
In the PJ with a couple bad bitches and they touching my Cartiers
I’m a young nigga
I’m with the hood pope, we like finer things
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Damn and I never had a bitch pop a pussy like this that’s a bad bitch right there

Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Diamonds full moon, you’s a whole coon

Fucking on a bad model bitch and I bought her the Prada and Fendi like yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Fuck your mama, son
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
I’m a Traplord again
This what it sound like when doves cry
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Had your bitch put a good kiss on a dick and she know that’s my my spot right there
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea

Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Nineteen, I can be your mama’s son
In the Ferrari with Yachty we just left the party we hop in the Lear
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea
Yeah
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea

Traplord in the building like yeah, right!
I can’t wait for June

The Traplord, Hood Pope and Lil Boat nigga
Quiet hater
Aw man look at the glist’ on a wrist look like I had it in refrigerator
[Intro: A$ap Ferg]
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea

ASAP Ferg – Nia Long

Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
[Verse 2]
She fuckin with T Lord
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong
Trap Lord, so rachet
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Realest nigga since 2Pac
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
‘Cause I know what her knees on
See my bitch, she so fine
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Flaco just lead on
This beef, no sirloin
Niggas stay trickin’ on a bitch and I ain’t payin’ no G for it
Uncle Luke ’cause I’m too live
Finger lickin’, ice cream joint
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Lay ’em down in that panda river
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Kiss a pig, be hurt-some
[Chorus]
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Pesos, now we gone
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Got Ferg goin’ in the zone
Three mil a cars tow me home
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Three mil, just him alone
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong

Nasty baby on P Lord
She swing along on my dingalong
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pop bitch, no sea board
I fucked the bitch mad her see-saw
You box on that two knock
Butter Pecan for the weekend
Five shots and your crew drop
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long

She swing along on my ding-a-long
[Chorus]
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Gimme two chains with these two Glocks
Find me in a G4
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
[Verse 1]
Pop that ass through her thong
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Uh, uh, uh, oh!
Age-butter that tube boy
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She swing along on my dingalong
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Short head no weave on
No the nigga don’t like flight, but he fly high, he a G4
Hoolio in that Roll-Royce
Realest nigga since Biggie Smalls
No Jamaicans dead but we ’bout to kill ’em
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She swing along on my ding-a-long

A$AP, my rude boys
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Them dreads hittin’ your bumba Ras
[Intro]
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Straight raw, I’ma G4
Free Realla, that G boy
Live, love A$AP, uh
Ain’t playin’ with you titty boys
She pop that ass to the third song
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Made the lean with that ou-wap
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Now you ain’t coolin’ your tube socks
Got Fergie all in the zone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong

A$AP my team strong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Dominican and Persian