Ghetto Couture – Mosh36 songtexte

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Mosh36 songtexte
Video couture Die Knollen sind bombe, die Früchte sind reif
Die Kohle verdoppeln, in München verteil’n. Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebeee. Treffe im Bezirk zwei, drei Fans
Ich trage Yohji Yamamoto
Irgendwann zieh’ ich weit, weit weg
White white wax, wild wild west
M-O-S-H, ich bleib’ 36
Hol’ mir gleich mein Recht
Und zeig’ deiner B***h, wie ein Weißwein schmeckt
Und wenn wir vorbeikomm’n in Y-3
Verbreiten wir beide den richtigen Vibe
Die Weiber sind geil, sie zwinkern uns bei
Ein richtiger Yohji zur richtigen Zeit!(ghetto couture)
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe. Songtexte Mosh36 – Ghetto Couture

Y-3 check! Hier sind meine Eier, ich hoffe, sie schmecken euch
Ich bin V-E-Y-3 versuri-lyrics.info
Hoffnung in Tüten für Fünfziger, weißt? Mein Style glänzt, .. Der Whiskey mit Eis schmeckt
Sie könn’n mich nicht seh’n
Für sie bin ich zu weit weg
Ich trage die Yohjis
Zivis und Bullerei fahren im Kombi
Guck, sie jagen die Nadeln
Am Abend verkabelt in Arme wie Zombies
Und wir fahren den Wagen
Durch die Szenarien und warten am Kotti
Ich atme den Hasen
Stapel’ mein Bares mit Karten und .. Unterwegs, Gürtel: Ferragamo
Essen West 43 Chicago
Keine Tabus, Waffen Nahost
Drive-by, Black Benzer Brabus
Geldwäscherei, Dönerbude, Tarnung
Bullen tappen im Dunkeln, keine Ahnung
Wenn die Bull’n komm’n, heißt es Keller räum’n
Belaboyz, wir rauchen die ..-Joints
Mach kein Auge, weil bei mir besser läuft
Zähne Gold, Babaring und die Kette neu
Wer rasiert nächstes Jahr? Top, die Wette läuft!

ID – Michael Patrick Kelly feat. Gentleman lyrics

Who are we? What do you see? All human beings
Who am I? What do you see? Who are you? Who are you? ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me. (x4)
Stop your fighting, give your brother some help and
Do you believe in something higher than yourself? If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD versuri-lyrics.info
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. What do you see? Michael Patrick Kelly lyrics
Video Michael Who are we? All human beings
Who am I? Who are we? Who are we? Who are you? If we turn against each other
That’s not a game we wanna play.(id)
Who am I? ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be meee. Lyrics Michael Patrick Kelly – ID
We’re fightin’, still fightin’
Repeating history
Alright then, it’s alright if
You don’t think like me
But your problem is my problem
Don’t you feel the ricochet? Who are you? Who are you? Who am I? Who am I? All human beings
Who am I? Who are we? Who are you? I’m hoping you’re open
To understand me
You know I’m outspoken, no hidden plan B
It’s not cool to know that
Your house could be your grave
Spread love amongst each other
And we could watch our children play. Who are we? If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. And
You full of love that mean you know you’re full of wealth
Got to lace up your shoes buckle your belt, weh mi guh suh then
You see my iD then you know that we are one and
You see my iD does it matter where we from and
So at the end of day a man is just a man
My identification, weh mi guh suh then.

No horses – Garbage lyrics

And there will be no marches
There will be no impurity
No more TV
And no more cavalcades. Shhh! And there will be no apologies
And no more security
There will be no cops
Just men with guns
Versuri-lyrics.info
In their shiny black uniforms
And their big black boots
With their shiny black batons
And their sleek black cars
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
And their skeleton keys. Garbage lyrics
Video horses There’s a sky full of tears
A sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
I’ve been awake all night (been awake all night)
And the sun don’t shine (and the sun don’t shine)
And the night’s so long (and the night’s so long)
And the moon is in shock (the moon is in shock)
And all the lovers turn cops
And all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops. And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades. And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
No more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades. There’s nothing to grieve
There’s nothing to lose
There’s nothing to hide
There’s nothing to grow
There’s nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
They killed the horses. Lyrics Garbage – No horses
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you too.(no horses)
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you too
They’ll use you too (they’ll use you too)
They’ll lie to you (they’ll lie to you)
They’ll steal from you (they’ll steal from you)
They’ll sell you too (they’ll sell you too)
They’ll turn on you
They’ll come for you
They’ll hurt you too
They’ll get to you too.

G-Eazy – Just Friends (feat. Phem)

[Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends) x2
[Outro: G-Eazy]
From top shaped to becoming tainted
Sharing everything to strangers living unacquainted
Yeah
You prolly should await it
Untill we find out where we wanna take it
You know, Yea I did a lot of shit, I’m dying with my dirt
But you still holding on, you still sleepin’ in my shirt
Cause if we open back then someone will get hurt
And shit could get dark
You ain’t Courtney I’m not Kurt
Look
Life’s a bitch and father time is undefeated
Tryna’ live, it’s better off to leave it
You know

[Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all (I said it all)
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends x2)
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
How you go from inseparable to not attached
From havin’ fun to these days, you don’t like to laugh
Always wreck shit when you give me something I could crash
Patrick Bateman American Psychopath
Murder you in cold blood shit is over with
I lose myself in my work it’s how I cope with it
I find solace in a mansion whipping foreigns
I don’t know what’s on the other side the door if I don’t open it
But yesterday you crossed my mind, then it hit me
You was down as fuck, did anything to benefit me
It’s kinda fucked up, you never got to live it with me
I finally start soft and cross my mind with drinking whisky
Fucking alcohol, it’s crazy we don’t talk at all
I keep thinking bout’ reaching out to you to till I’m like knock it off
Cause when I put the business first I started poppin’ off
But if I kept it then which way would I be better off? [Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends x2)
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
And when I look around I see you everywhere
I punched a hole in my wall and I just left it there
To remind me of that time I really took it there
And remind me not to start again cause nothing’s there
Cause if I call you that’ll probably lead to something
Cause we’ll probably meet to talk and then we’ll probably end up fucking
We’ll probably end up fighting, it’s gon’ be a lot of cussing
And shit can get disgusting and we’re right back here at square one
And we could try be homies, but that shit ain’t gon’ work
Not trying to sell a dream to you, for what the fuck it’s worth?

Iggy Azalea – Switch (feat. Anitta) (Aazar Remix)

This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green (here we go, here we go)

[Post-Chorus]
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Me and my boo on a worldwide hustle
You know what it is when I flex that muscle
I don’t even know what a real one do
Talk that talk, I can back it up too
Got yo dessert, call me the waiter
I’m flirtin’, you get it later
You could get it from the inside out
No hands, you could put it in your mouth
[Pre-Chorus: Anitta]
Change the game
Switchin’ up the game
There I go again
Play your role, play you ro-o-ole
Fantasy
Turns reality
Right in front of me
I can have it anyway I want

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Red light, yellow light, green light, switch! All that ass deserve an applause
[Pre-Chorus: Anitta]
Change the game
Switchin’ up the game
There I go again
Play your role, play you ro-o-ole
Fantasy
Turns reality
Right in front of me
I can have it anyway I want
[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Red light, yellow light, green light, switch! [Intro: Iggy Azalea]
What you want
Look, look
[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Kick in the door, wavin’ the four fizzy
They already know they can’t fuck with Iggy
True’s cost more than the rent do, you know that
All black on when I come through, it’s Kodak
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Is Iggy the ziggy-iggy the baddest of ’em all? This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green (here we go, here we go)
[Post-Chorus]
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Switch it up, the Lamb, the Bentley truck
He don’t love you, that ring ain’t big enough
If they talkin’ that money I’m showing up
My account getting bigger, it’s growing up
And I’m still a ma’fuckin’ rockstar
Popstar but I roll with the mobsters
Yacht club on the shore eating lobster
While I’m stunting in Geneva with my top off

[Outro: Iggy Azalea & Anitta]
Red light, yellow light, green light
This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t
Red light, yellow light, green light Why you come through, shut down the mall?

Lil Jon – In The Pit (feat. Terror Bass)

rfuckin’ closely
And do exactly what I say
[Pre-Drop]
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Now act a goddamn fool
[Drop]
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
[Verse 2]
Hold on, hold on
Everybody calm the fuck down
Y’all too motherfuckin’ turnt up in here
Everybody back the fuck up, back up
I hope y’all ready for round motherfuckin’ two
If you was lit on the first round
Get even more lit on this motherfuckin’ second round

[Pre-Drop]
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Now act a goddamn fool
[Drop]
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker

Pia Mia – I’m A Fan (feat. Jeremih)

Hit you on a touchdown, now
Put you on this lifestyle
Boy, you with the best now
Have you make the right sounds now
We gon’ take it full speed, the droptop, yeah
Hold me a 3P, ’cause I love foreplay
By the way you work, yeah yeah yeah
You got what I want, yeah yeah yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with ya
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Bridge: Jeremih + Pia Mia]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
The way you’re dancing in the mirror
Ooh, I know that you’re in love, yeah
The way you’re dancing in the mirror, baby
I’m so hot for you
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Girl, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Outro: Pia Mia]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with you [Intro: Jeremih]
Uh-uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[Verse 1: Pia Mia]
He like the way I’ve been dancing in the mirror
I’m just here, need no one to interfere
God, I love how you keep that body fit
Got a cup, just in case you want a sip
I’m in love, I’m in love with your sin
Wanna hook up one more time, I can’t resist
Hit that one time, hit that one time
Be like, "Who’s is this?"
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with ya
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Verse 2: Pia Mia]
Tell me, when’s the last time that you had a good time?

Thundercat – Tokyo

Restless nights in Tokyo
Wanna hear all the sounds and see all the sights
From the Champs-Élysées to the Gundam Cafe
Gonna eat so much fish I think I’m gonna be sick
Gonna blow all my cash on anime (Yes!)
Don’t try to stop me ’cause I’m over 9000
Just point me to the pachinko machines
I think I’m Kenshiro, I think that I’m Goku
Can I just stay one more day? Reckless nights in Tokyo
Oh my god, it’s Tokyo
It was premeditated, tried to get someone pregnant
It wasn’t her fault, I’m just kind of psychotic
Left on my own, I would never come back
I’d probably hide in the suicide forest (Shit!)
This all started when I was a boy
I went to the dentist and he gave me a toy
It was Dragon Ball Z, a wrist-slap bracelet
Goku fucking ruined me
A love affair with Tokyo

Young M.A – Same Set

Bitch I’m gettin’ forty bands on the walk out
Yeah I blew a little money but my bills paid
I woke up the next day and I’m still paid
I remember when I barely had a dollar on me
I remember ducking cops ’cause I got it on me
Went from plain gold chains, now I’m watered down
Now I drink to my success and that water brown
[Hook]
We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch
[Verse 2]
Getting money with my set now
When I’m praying is the only time my head down
Popping bottles, I’m all wet now
Told my city I won’t let up, I won’t let down (Brooklyn)
Chain is ocky, wrist is rocky, what that talk ’bout? yeah we good
And if I had to make a wish, I wish you niggas would
Put my Cartiers on for the shade throwers
At first they was fucking with us then they changed on us
And we right back popping and they back again
And these hoes back thotting and they back again
In the Yams with some Jordans, on our scooter bikes
They was claiming that they do it but don’t do it right
It’s not about what you got, it’s ’bout who you are
‘Cause we don’t need foreign cars to get foreign broads
[Hook]
‘Cause we them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch

[Outro]
But nah for real
We really be in the Yams on them scooter bikes bro
We got the Jordans on the back of them
And all that
Then we see these niggas comin’ down the strip in foreign cars
And we be laughin’ ’cause
When you look inside of them
It’s just niggas, no girls, niggas
Fuck outta here
We them niggas I just bagged twenty bitches on the walk out
Honestly, knowing me, I won’t hit them up
And if they try to hit me up I ain’t picking up
Life was a living hell, now we living well
And we drink champagne like it’s ginger ale
And we stand on the couch while my song playin’
Up in VIP like we ain’t got no home training

[Hook]
We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch
[Verse 3]
Bob Marleys and Gorilla Glue
Out in Cali, getting cloudy with my hitter Blue
Uh, you aight ma? [Intro]
It’s lit
It’s lit
[Verse 1]
Uh, red cup and the wood tip
I’m just tryna clear my mind from the bullshit
I got ninety-nine problems, money ain’t one
They be talkin’ bad bitches but I date one
Money stackin’, pistol packin’, what that talk ’bout?

Chris Webby – Rookie Of The Year

[Intro]
It’s been a long time
Long time
It’s been a long time
Been a long time comin’
[Verse 1]
Baby I’ve been speaking my mind
Since Ocarina of Time
Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind
I’ve been building my kingdom
A couple G’s at a time
‘Till I cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime
Sour D and some wine
That why my livin’ is right
Until then, get up out of my way or you’ll be dinner tonight
There were days I wanted to quit
And live a simpler life
But then the beat in my head BANGS
And I pick up that mic
Yeah I represent for that nerd life
And I been a monster you hear right
When the moons out, I’m a werewolf
So you better go get them search lights
Got a mean bark, and a firm bite
And a weed spark, and like errnight
I been on my mission so now I am taking the title like it is my birth right

I deserve my time with that fuckin’ rock
To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch
I got no brakes, and I’m runnin’ stops, (Tires screech)
So get out my way or get fuckin’ squashed
I’m a grown man, with a cup of scotch
Puffin’ pop, with southern rock
With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
And lovin’s what I got
(What I got)
See I got the sauce motherfucker
I ain’t perfect but I, work with my flaws motherfucker
I’ma king up in a
World full of pawn motherfuckers
An artist to the end
Bob Ross motherfucker
[Chorus]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
(Long time)

Okay
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
It’s been a long time
Comin’
[Verse 2]
I’m a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper
As I’m researchin’ conspiracy theories on my computer
Glasses on like Uncle Jr
Droppin’ shit for my consumers
With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers
Fuck the Romans, I’m a super human, music spewing veteran
Megazord assembling, Timberlands and a letterman
I’m colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in
Settlin’, perfect specimen, let me in
2009 and I’m still that shit
Get on stage and I kill that shit
If your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit
And that’s brick by brick
No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit
(Had to build that shit)
But I’m an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit

On top, like bald spots
Make jaws drop, no bad business
Got the formula, in my palm watch
You think I’m cheatin’ on math quizzes
And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin’ at mad bitches
‘Till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics
I’m back in it
And I still got my entree coming
Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Dummond
Feel that typhoon comin’, when that white dude dunkin’
Guarantee you might lose somethin’
[Chorus]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
(Long time)
Okay
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
It’s been a long time
Comin’
[Outro]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
Yeah

Jax Jones – Instruction (feat. Demi Lovato & Stefflon Don)

All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Verse 1: Demi Lovato]
You see me I do what I gotta do, oh yeah
On the guest list, no need to cue, oh yeah
Me and my crew, we got the juice, oh yeah
So come here, let me mentor you, well
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Some say I’m bossy ’cause I am the boss
Buy anything, I don’t care what it cost
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross
[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Verse 2: Demi Lovato]
Step one
Report to the dance floor when I say, oh yeah
Step two
Tell mom you’ll be out till late, oh yeah
Step three
Pull up your bumper, cock up your waist, oh yeah
Step four
Grab somebody, now face to face and say
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Bridge: Stefflon Don & Demi Lovato]
Yo, see me ‘av everyting what you want, put it pon me
They dunno the realest star ’cause she don’t play
They say I’m loco when me do me thing
Gyal ofe bakok bakok banem
Gyal aset bakok bakok banem
(All my ladies) bad gyal, bad gyal
Lovin’ anything, lovin’ anything, say I lovin’ anything
Bad gyal, bad gyal, mashin’ up di ting, mash up the di ting banem
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Outro: Demi Lovato]
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction [Intro: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
What you gon’ do?

Garbage – No Horses

[Verse 1]
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you too
[Verse 2]
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you too
They’ll use you too (they’ll use you too)
They’ll lie to you (they’ll lie to you)
They’ll steal from you (they’ll steal from you)
They’ll sell you too (they’ll sell you too)
They’ll turn on you
They’ll come for you
They’ll hurt you too
They’ll get to you too
[Verse 3]
And there will be no apologies
And no more security
There will be no cops
Just men with guns
In their shiny black uniforms
And their big black boots
With their shiny black batons
And their sleek black cars
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
And their skeleton keys

And there will be no marches
There will be no impurity
No more TV
And no more cavalcades
[Chorus]
And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
[Bridge]
There’s a sky full of tears
A sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
I’ve been awake all night (been awake all night)
And the sun don’t shine (and the sun don’t shine)
And the night’s so long (and the night’s so long)
And the moon is in shock (the moon is in shock)
And all the lovers turn cops
And all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
[Chorus]
And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
No more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades

[Outro]
There’s nothing to grieve
There’s nothing to lose
There’s nothing to hide
There’s nothing to grow
There’s nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
They killed the horses
Shhhhhhh!

MoneyBagg Yo – Lately (feat. Fabolous & Yo Gotti)

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
As soon as I walk in, don’t do the talkin’
I’m knowin’ she gon’ be ready
I’m livin’ the thug life
Scarf tatted around my head like 2Pac Makiavelli
My pockets on fat, I’m playin’ with them racks
So I’m feelin’ extra heavy
I’m surrounded in ice, plus I got the stick on me
You can call me Wayne Gretzky
Lately, lately, I been drippin’ that sauce like gravy
Quarter mil on me, two eighty
Ain’t a thing on me fugazi, yeah
Lately, lately, ain’t gon’ lie, man shit been crazy
Broke the news to my bitch, I just had another baby yeah
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Look, lately I have had the strangest feelings, word to Jodeci
Lately I been lowkey but my jewelry make you notice me
Lately I’m a movie everybody wanna go to see
Lately I go foreign, everything I got from overseas
Stop runnin’ ’round sayin’ that you used to date me
Like Janet say, what have you done for me lately? Show them niggas love then they turn around and hate me
But can’t break me, ’cause they ain’t make me
I give them niggas what they ask for
They ain’t even gotta say please
Got gorillas that’ll wash you
I be where them bathing apes be
Got a bad bitch, she shapely
Fuck me like she tryna rape me
My wrist cold like Minnesota, she comin’ through with that AP
Run it up
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
Lately I been gettin’ to the money on these niggas
I been so one hundred on these niggas
I ain’t gotta try to do it, I done did it on these niggas
Yeah, ugh, shitted on these niggas
Case dismissed, acquitted on these niggas
Yeah, truck, Bentley on these niggas
Yeah, go hard, I’m from Memphis
I ain’t never put faith in these hoes, had feelings on these niggas
Homeboy with the shit so it’s been fuck him lately
Homegirl super thick, fuck around have my baby
Watch queen of the south, wishing that was my lady
CMG the new Cash Money, I guess I’m Baby
Lately, I been feelin’ super antisocial
Been paranoid, don’t you speak to me if I don’t know you
Baby, ain’t paying for no pussy, I don’t owe you
Extort me, that will never happen, I done told you
I ain’t fuckin’ with you right now
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

Samuel – Sixteen (feat. Changmo)

Hey what’s your name girl
널 좀 더 알기를 원해
Wanna get to know ya
My eyes on you already
Let’s talk about us lady
By the way 내 이름은 (Samuel)
And I’m sixteen
Whoa 어디서 본 것 같아
Whoa 네가 사는 곳은 어딘지
Whoa 너의 나이
Tell me everything about you
Oh my God 너도 열여섯
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망 갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
처음 동네 속의 너를 보았을 땐
구레나룻 때문에 쌤에 혼났을 때
시간이 지나 넌 아가씨야
지금도 예쁜 건 똑같은데
나의 기억나니 랩 잘 하던 애
피아노 대회 나가 상 타던 애
어느새 서울도 아는 랩스타가 된
나라지만 네겐
아마도 바보로 기억이 될듯해
그때 용기를 낼 걸
허나 그래서 음악이 있어
비트가 시작된 후
우린 열여섯 들이 되었고
Girl Ima make you sweet sixteen
봐 신발상자서 빼온 돈 벌어
Babe relax your mind
Breathe out
목 타면 한잔 들이켜
우리 인연에 감사하며 let’s cheers
We’re on the same vibe
I feel you 뭘 말하던지
느낄 수 있어 that’s crazy
Whoa 이건 말도 안 돼
이미 알던 사이처럼
Whoa 척하면 척
술술 풀리는 우리 대화 속에서
Whoa 부정할 수 없는 chemistry
왜 일까 둘 다 열여섯
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
Dance dance dance dance dance dance
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
Dance dance dance dance dance dance
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
세상에 존재하는 모든 열여섯을
전부 다 통틀어
제일 행복한 여자로 만들어 줄게
날 만난 올해를
You can’t never forget
You’ll be the sweetest one
So come and take my hand
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망 갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen

A$ton Matthews – Night To Remember (feat. Da$H)

(yeah, so x2)
Well
[Hook: A$ton Matthews x2]
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
But it look like a night to remember
But it look like a night to remember
[Interlude: Da$H]
You already know who the fuck it is man
You already know who the fuck it be
Mr. [Intro: A$ton]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hol’ up
Zipper gang shit
Hol’ up
You wanna play rough? OKAY
[Verse 1: A$ton]
Boy, we was raised from them shoulders
Turn you to victims or soldiers
You smell the death ’round the corners
But baby we used to the odors
You better pay what you owe us or you’ll be a gift to the Lords
Ou baby, thugging it costs, summertime, block in the shorts
I’m ‘posed to die tonight, see if they stick to the course
I get the brrrt from the source
I put the lock in her jaws
100’s and 50’s all over them titties, but please baby keep all the locks off my doors
Dropping a 5 in a liter, drop from the top like she Lita
She got the throat of a diva and got a face like Aaliyah
Treat her like I don’t need her, dismissed
Bending corner, wig shopping, ay
Put you on a shirt and get a day
Zipper gang, we pull up, leave a stain
1Up, 2Up, 3Up, beat the case
Youngin’s thirsty, lurking for a name
Close or open casket for the fame
All depending how you wanna play

[Interlude: A$ton Matthews & (Da$H)]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we need all that (yeah, so)
All that, bitch, you smacked (yeah, so)
Headshot, face shot, neck shot, all that (yeah, so x2)
Flatline, you dig? Stop Fucking Playing With Me, man
Pull up, hop out, take your bitch, get knocked the fuck out
No type time, I’m on no type time, we on pussy
[Verse 2: Da$H]
Walked in, I looked like the man of the hour
The one with the pistol, the one with the power
Your bitch suckin’ dick cause her nigga a coward
Got paid off it all, from the pills to the powder
Doing business so they hatin’ it
If we want it then we takin’ it
Chalk line, yellow tape and shit
Smut her out, you probably datin’ it
Got the package and I made it flip
He got hit, then we arrangin’ it
Shells in faces, we in enragin’ it
Diamonds dance like a Jamaican bitch
Dirty Whine on the necklace
DUI, I’m ridin’ reckless
Uh, yeah, she on ya line for the textin’
And she in my spot for the sex, nigga
Yeah, So, No
Gang member, flame sender
Bad man, mad man
Red ragging, toe tagging
Rack stackin’, no lackin’, nigga
Keep it bool or else we uppin’ toolies
Clips on clips, it ain’t no fuckin’ movie
Don’t associate with fuckin’ goofies

[Hook: A$ton Matthews x2]
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
But it look like a night to remember
But it look like a night to remember

Dizzee Rascal – Wot U Gonna Do (Raskit Album)

Wot u gonna do when they won’t play your records? Boy wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, theres a whole lot of love and a whole lot of hate and the line is thin? Wot u gonna do? You were too busy keeping it real
Wot u gonna do when the walls close in? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? [Verse 2]
Wot u gonna do, you don’t set no trends, drop no gems? Wot u gonna do when your name ain’t strong? Wot u gonna do? And you don’t get booked ’cause your buzz is all gone? Wot u gonna do? [Refrain]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Ain’t on the guest list, ain’t on the bill
What you gonna do when you clock it was all your fault? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Can’t disappear, kick back for a week
It’s actually peak! Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all sweet? Callin’ up girls, but they don’t wanna’ chill
Wot u gonna do when you wanna roll out? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? [Refrain]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do, you ain’t got not friends, no one to fend gotta make amends? Wot u gonna do, when you get locked up cause you ain’t got money for the parking fine? But they don’t wanna know cause they ain’t no thrill
If looks could kill, how would it feel? [Outro]
Everybody wanna take shots at the king Should have read that payment clause
Wot u gonna do, when the cheques don’t come and your lawyer dips out, stops takin’ your calls
Wot u gonna do, when the sun don’t shine? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, when there’s no top tens
Wot u gonna do, when you gotta downgrade, no chauffeured Benz? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, keep quiet or speak? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Never thought I’d see you in the ends"
Deep breath and takin’ a pause
Gonna end up breakin’ fools
Looks like nobody is down for the cause
Wot u gonna do, when the tax man is banging at your door and you know you’ve been breaking the rules? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it all goes grim? Sittin’ there tryna’ write the same old song
Tryin’ to work out where it all went wrong
Wot u gonna do when your fans don’t care
’cause they’re all grown up and they all moved on? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it ain’t all about you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Ain’t nobody gonna shed no tears, get back on your feet

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? Everybody wants to take shots at the king
Wot u gonna do, sink or swim? Wot u gonna do when it goes down hill? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on top and they still wanna know if you’re on this ting? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do, when it all goes sideways
Gotta work weekend shifts at Mac D’s, and you can’t party on a Friday
Wot u wanna do is just fly away
Wanna get ghost on the highway
Wot u gonna do, when you ain’t that guy and the girls don’t stop and say "Hi babe?"
Better just stay on the grind mate

[Hook]
Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do? Boy wot u gonna do? People lookin’ at it like "Raah, swear down what’s good? Can’t unwind, when you’re online
Everybody sayin’ that "You’re past your prime."
Wot u gonna do, when you know MC’s keep cattin’ your flow but you can’t get signed? Wot u gonna do when it’s all on you boy? Wot u gonna do? [Verse 1]
Wot u gonna do when your money ain’t long? Wot u gonna do? Wot u gonna do now when your kids gotta eat? Wot u gonna do, cause you got too far
You’re a star, you can’t go back to the streets?

Dizzee Rascal – Focus (Raskit Album)

[Intro]
Future
The future of your nation
The future of your world
The future of your existence
Will all be decided now
Will all be decided here
There will be no second chances
Know yourself
[Verse 1]
Trying to navigate through
Positivity I’m only trying to gravitate, to
Spit fire when I salivate, true
And if I fall from grace land flat on my face will it validate, you
Black man with an attitude, whats, new
Looking out for the boys in, blue
And the green eyed monster, too
Trust few, these fools wanna push my buttons get checked on a rebound, then sue
I’ve got other shit I’ve gotta, tend, to
On my backside like the rents, due
Never really knew what a pen, could, do
Pent up and my problems, grew
Put pen to the paper, then, blew
Can’t rush me like I just, blew
Got jet lag like I just, flew
In a pent house with a nuts, view
(?) said you bussed, who
I weren’t buskin on the bus or tube
Just another sus and dusty dude
I ain’t giving fucks so just, move
I ain’t in a rush I just, cruise
You’re a dumb fuck and you’re not (?)
You numbnuts had enough, clues
No patients wanna just, cut, cues
I’ll do anything, but, snooze
No ex-cuse, or such (?)
I’ll do anything, but, lose
Dont get it con-fused

[Hook]
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I don’t need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
[Verse 2]
Im not needy
I got everything i want in the game so easy
Why be greedy, i know you see me
I never thought i’d see the end of the CD
I never thought i’d see social media replace the TV
I want a TV looking all steely, so they can’t read me
Whats the point if i can’t even be me
You won’t see me in the green mankini sipping a bellini
But wouldn’t it be dreamy if i had money like Chuck Feeney spending it freely
In Santorini
I dont drink martini
I’m not Martin Shkreli
But I’m a scheming meanie
Step on the scene blacked out in a beanie giving out orders like Mancini, routinely
Big man and im setting the scenery
Set up the place all set in my ways won’t let up the G in me
Sincerely
Got to keep it G thats the theory
No really
These breddas aing G i can see it so clearly
I swear on everything that i hold dearly
I try and keep all my nearest and dearest all cheery
You better hear me
I pay my taxes up-front yearly
Im from the L-D-N where the sky is dreary
Ive lost count of the times that i let it endear me
And all the locals cheer me
Its all love but you won’t see me getting all teary
Test me it will get very eerie

[Hook]
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
I ain’t stush
Thats focus on my moosh
I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand’s worth two in the bush
[Outro]
What’s Brexit? Brexit
Na I don’t know whats that? Sorry, you mean Brixton?

The Underachievers – Crescendo

[Verse 2: AKtheSavior]
If a hater run his mouth, like tic tac toe we cross him out
Take control, the Golden Child
I lead a army, Colin Powell
Like a Marley, smoke a pound
That shit hardly make a sound
Harley David, grip the pavement huntin’ niggas hoppin’ out
I was brought up in the drop up in the car penning rhymes
With the product kick the block no bank deposit Nike box
Load the cartridge for the opps
My caller Doodie get the crop
My niggas moody with the choppa
Throw a tantrum shoot ya block up
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard, dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye! [Verse 1: Solace]
I let the bass drop
Hit that nigga straight up off the glass
Yeah that’s a bankshot
Aaron Gordon soarin’ over niggas
You the mascot
Nigga hit my jack up for the tricks I brought the mask out
Jim Carrey with the mack out and spazz out
Uh, but all my niggas ‘bout the business
Harlem shakin’ to the bank and milli rockin’ out with chicken
I’m Matt Damon in that bullshit with a pistol on a mission
Like Bruce Willis tryna get it every move you see commitment
Nigga hustle for my piece of pie
Ain’t tryna see the pri-
Blow my smoke up to the city sky
We comin’ for the shine
Don’t approach me from behind
Know the gang is with it, try
Wolves is howlin’ at the night
Before it end I bet he cry
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye! [Verse 3: Solace]
All my niggas chase the green we relay racin’ to the cabbage
We the nicest two to spit since Prodigy linked up with Havoc
It’s a knife no it’s a clip and the whole clique is livin’ savage
It’s a joint no it’s a spliff a couple rips will do you damage

[Verse 4: AKtheSavior]
Take two hits I’m off the planet
Fuck her raw I’m all organic
Play my cards just like I’m Gambit
Handicap ’em they can’t stand it
This that flow that sunk Atlantis
The Titanic make ’em vanish
Like Saitama, I got no challenge
Break your armor with an ad-lib
Most these artists need g-checkin’
They set trippin’ talkin’ loud
Frontin’ all up on a record ’till we run up and get foul
Like a bitch they throw the towel
Yo weak defense won’t make the trial
I’m descending straight from heaven but I still will knock you down, uh
[Hook: Solace]
I’m addicted to the green
Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
Hustle hard, dodgin’ confinements see the chance to raise the climate
Hydroponic twisting now
Crescendo this shit go loud aye!

Thomas Rhett – Unforgettable (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
It was the 14th of October
Had that t-shirt off your shoulder
I was drunk, said I was sober
And you said yeah right
We were talkin’ for a minute
Then some guy tried to cut in
You took my hand and we pretended
Like I was your guy
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, then I tried to guess your middle name
For 30 minutes bet we played that game
[Chorus 1]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
From your blue jeans to your shoes
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable
[Verse 2]
We were dancin’, we were buzzin’
Takin’ shots like it was nothin’
Did the runnin’ man, you loved it
Yeah, you laughed out loud
You brushed away your blonde hair
And you kissed me out of nowhere
I can still show you the spot
Where everything went down

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I told you I was gonna marry you
You probably didn’t think that it was true
[Chorus 2]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
I can still smell your perfume
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable
[Bridge]
Oh, that night was just like you, baby
I can taste the mango-rita you were drinkin’
And it feels just like it was last weekend
That we jumped in
Right off the deep end
[Chorus 2]
That mango-rita you were drinkin’
And that Coldplay song that you were singin’
And I bet right now you’re probably thinkin’
That it’s crazy I remember every detail, but I do
I can still smell your perfume
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable

[Outro]
From your blue jeans to your shoes
Girl, that night was just like you
Unforgettable

Tori Amos – Cloud Riders

[Verse 1]
Standing down the edge of the cliff
Didn’t think it would come to this
A dead calm before the storm
Not a sound from their engines
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am
[Verse 2]
A warning shot from the rhythm demons
Or from the guitar preacher
I’ve been touched by both
And by the Holy Ghost
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am
[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for? Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Verse 3]
Carved a sain against the grain
At the nine doors to get
The secrets of dreams
The ones I could hear them singing
From the other side
[Verse 4]
Back then, the thunder gods
They used to cast out lights
But then I lost touch
Close to when her chariot
From the other side
[Verse 5]
A chariot pulled by cats
Purring will be returning
From the other side
Girl, it’s time you take back your light
[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for? Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Outro]
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here