Dr. Dre – Kush Lyrics

DREKush Lyrics
[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
[Dr Dre]
Now this that puff puff pass shit
That Cheech and Chong glass shit
Blunts to the head, kush spillin’ no mattress
Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
Cross that line, f**k around and get yo ass kicked
We roll shit that burn slow as f**king malasis
Probably won’t pass it, smoke it till the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. DR. a bad bitch
Andre 3001 another classic
Go ahead ask him bitches, bout “how I be smokin’ out”
Party all night, yea its goin’ down
Order rounds, we smokin’ quarter pounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin’ all night
Yea puff puff pass that shit right here
Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,
[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it
[Snoop Dogg]
Still I am
Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am
Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at, smokin’ presidential
Got some bubba, I give me that
Need it for my cataracts
Four hoes, and I’m the pimp, in my Cadillac
You can tell them Cali back
Matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro
Get a whiff of that
No it aint no seeds in my sack
You aint never gottta ask dawg
What he smokin’ on? Shit kush till my mind gone
What you think Im on
Eyes low, Im blown
High as a muthaf**ka, aint no question bout it
Niggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
Im Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
So If you want it
You know yo nigga homie,
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo ass choke
Hold up wait a minute
You can go put it back
Cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that
Aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo ass choke
(inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

Barbra Streisand – The Kind Of Man A Woman Needs Lyrics

BARBRA STREISANDThe Kind Of Man A Woman Needs Lyrics
Handsome, no, my man ain’t handsome
But there’s a trace of a wondrous grace
In his weary face
Life has done its best to break him
But his strength and courage
Make him just the kind of man a woman needs
Tender, he ain’t always tender
But in his eyes something warm and wise
Lifts me to the skies
If his heart ain’t always showing
It’s a comfort just to know him
He’ s the kind of man a woman needs
Sometimes he’ll grow angry
At some foolish things I do
Than he’ll forgive to spare me pain
Times he’ll know I’m troubled
So he’ll laugh to cheer me through
Till my heart is light
As Summer rain…mmm…
No, my man ain’t youthful
That time’s gone by
But his head is high
And his dreams won’t die
Though he’s had his share of sorrow
He looks forward to tomorrow
He’s the kind of man a woman needs
He’s the kind of man a woman needs…

13 To The Gallows – Boots And Blood Lyrics

13 TO THE GALLOWSBoots And Blood Lyrics
“Boots and Blood”
Verse
On the other side of the tracks I’ve walked
Alone most of my life
And all I’ve got in my pocket’s the same
Rusted old razor knife
Chorus
I’m movin’ on now
There are no souls around
Trouble here I’ve found
Goes beyond boots and blood
Boots and blood
Verse
Some never know what it’s like to be wanted
I had a demon who wanted me
Until that day she strolled right out of my life
Oh lord, now I’ll never be free
(Chorus)
Verse
Far away, is where I make my stand
No one around to stone me
There I lay in the sweet blue grass
Forget about you my one and only
(Chorus)

Siti Nurhaliza – Ya Maulai Lyrics

SITI NURHALIZAYa Maulai Lyrics
Andai permata, andai permata jadi hiasan
(Ya Maulai Ya Maulai)
Jari ku mudah, jariku mudah sembuh lukanya
(Ya Maulai)
Bagai sutera dalam lukisan
Hidup ku indah warnanya
(Ya Maulai Ya Maulai)
Baru menguntum, baru menguntum kemboja rimbun
(Ya Maulai Ya Maulai)
Mekar harumnya, mekar harumnya seri halaman
(Ya Maulai)
Hendak ku minum mustika embun
Agar tersua idaman
(Ya Maulai Ya Maulai)
(Kata bagai pendita)
Bukan racun berbisa
(Besar hajat di hati)
Semoga ‘kan diberkati
(Kau dipayungi awan)
Begitulah impian
(Bersungguhnya harapan)
Selagi nyawa di badan
(Ya Maulai)
Pintaku padamu bintang
Kirimkan aku sinarmu
Moga jadi kencana
Hiasan kasih dijiwa ku
Pesan ku padamu sayang
Bawalah pulang hatiku
Moga ‘kan selamanya
Engkau bernafas di sisiku
(ulang dari 1 hingga akhir)

Ibopa – Le Superv Lyrics

IBOPALe Superv Lyrics
I am a pervert
Making you like it
I am a pervert
Bow down on my knee
I am a pervert
I am a pervert
Making you like it

Ab-soul – To The Max Lyrics

How’s life treating you? Where’s Max B when you need him? Can you wear my T-shirt? This is the new wave now jump in the sea
[Outro: Max B]
Ay yo, y’all n***as stay wavy man, I love y’all man
Keep the wave goin’ I told y’all I was gonna leave y’all with that wave
About 500 out there in the [?] county
Man y’all stay strong, I’m still staying strong, I’m focused
I’m on my way back, prophecy will be fulfilled
It’s wavy for life, don’t forget it I’m still wavy
Out, out I’m sick of the smoke signals
Like a green cross in a dispensary window
Unit 6 woulda been dope but the industry wouldn’t let it
Creativity don’t tend to mix with business endeavors
Whatever though, you know the anthem is get money and some
Become a legend and leave a legacy for your grandson
I told Lani I’mma do it, and I did it, hope she forgive me when she hear me saying shit like
“G’s up n***a, hoes down, if the bitch can’t swim, then she gon’ drown in it”
[Hook: Ab-Soul]
You know I stay on my humble but these days ain’t f**kin’ with me (ain’t f**kin’ with me)
I go from Carson to Harlem, I hold it down, how couldn’t you see? Is Rock still signed to Tech N9ne? And this is just when I rise, imagine my whole day
My momma smiling more than ever, man and it’s so strange
It’s what I asked for though, I can’t complain
I wanna say “I told you so” but that won’t change a thing I’m afraid
I paid my little sister’s rent last month, man, that was great
My grandpa thought I wouldn’t graduate
Now I’m selling out shows and he’s stoked and shows all in his face
I even put my step pops in his place, for questioning my objective in this place
I don’t blame him, I’m just saying, always knew I was the man
I owe nothing to no one, except those who told me I was the one
When lowkey I wasn’t, that was when I was becoming
Now I’m buzzing and everybody my cousin, that’s phony
Y’all don’t know me, where was y’all when I was lonely? A pack of Black and Milds every twenty four hours
Skipping showers ‘cause I felt dirty, unworthy of power
Though I never cursed the Lord, but I questioned his motives
I still do, except now, I’m exceptionally focused
However the road ends, I’m rolling, say amen
You foes won’t stop me or succeed like I can
I see snakes, the grass must be cut, is it Wednesday? And I’m happy especially nip it at the bud now
And what is happening exactly? Can you come to my store? Where’s Max B when you need him? How much for a verse from Kendrick Lamar? Is Q really from Hoover? Are you holding it down? When are you coming over, are you around? AB-SOULTo The Max Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
I wake up every morning to text messages
From foreigners saying they love me, they miss me
They want me, are you in town? Pour up your drink and wave with me
Where’s Max B when you need him? (how couldn’t you see?)
You know I’m here for the long term, it’s my turn, pull up a seat (seat)
Well if you light up the smoke and throw up your hands and wave with me
Where’s Max B when you need him? Where’s Max B when you need him?

Elvis Presley – Gently Lyrics

ELVIS PRESLEYGently Lyrics
Gently your eyes met mine
Tender, trusting, true
Gently your hand took mine
Thrilled me through and through
Gently, oh so gently
Gentle as the dawn
Gently, oh so gently
Our true love was born
Gently your lips kissed mine
As we strolled along
Gently your heart touched mine
Young and warm and strong
Gently the hour is near
When true loves have to part
Gently we’ll meet again
One more kiss, sweetheart

Cousins – Diar feat. Enemy songtexte

(x8)
Ich bin Intellektueller aus ‘ner asozialen Schicht
Und klär’ damit ‘ne Alnatura-Bionade-B***h
Mach auf Oberschicht bei ‘nem Uniball bis in die Nacht
Rede zwei Minuten über Goethe, leg’ sie danach flach
Ich klär’ mir Alphajacke-Azzlack-Weiber, die für Haze blasen
Geh’ mit ihr in einer Ecke, wo die Penner immer schlafen
Sie geht auf dir Knie hier in der Pfütze in der Tiefgarage
Droh’ ihr mit der Faust und sag’ ihr, „Das hier darfst du keinem sagen.“
Baba kommt zur Party, Dicka, alle woll’n hier flexen
Ich hab’ eure Nasen – ihr seid alle Michael Jackson
Alle am verzweifeln und die Junkies am verrecken
Ich sag’, „Geh ma’ auf die Knie und lass den Zehner lieber stecken!“
Ich mach’ keine Späße, geht es ums Geschäft
Was für Puder, Mula, hier gibt’s nix beleş
Gib mir Patte, Euro, Dollar oder Yen
Zieh die Klinge, lass die Schulden jetzt beenden. Director: AYO & Gutenbergs Qzeng
Mix & Master von Niklas Neumann
Recordet von ProDK in den Idéal Studios
Produziert SOTT & ProDK
Diar songtexte
Video Diar Keiner f*ckt mit den Cousinsss. Enemygo ist der Grund, warum die Uni-Party aufhört
Zahl’ die Leasingraten mit dem BAföG – danke nochmal dafür
Leute sind am feiern, ich hab’ Beutel an den Eiern
Fünfundzwanzig Steine, meine Unterhose leiert
Es ist nicht sicher in mein’n Blocks, noch nicht mal für die Cops
Trau dich rein in meine Gegend, deine Zähne werden schrott
Gehandelt wird mit Ott, bin im Rudel unterwegs
[Steintorer Biz] Scheine in den versuri-lyrics.info
Ich komm’ mit Partisan’n und Falastines, volles Magazin
Schieß’ auf alle Faschos, eingeschlossen Thilo Sarrazin
Alle Rapper zahl’n für paar Araber im Team
Doch der Rücken der Cousins ist eine kurdische Familie.(cousins)
Keiner f*ckt mit den Cousins. Songtexte Diar – Cousins
Ich komm’ mit Diar á la Diego Armando Maradona
Ich will Pablo Estevanio Alejandro Enemigo
Meine Firma sprengt die Maße, deine Jungs im Minus
Kick’ den Opel Vectra vollbeladen nachts durch deine Siedlung
Ahh!

Lolito – Sugar MMFK songtexte

Akhi, egal wo ich bin, ich zieh die Straße magisch an
Bullen sind aktiv im Kiez, zivil mit Blaulicht an
Jungs sind auf Wodka
Polizei fängt sich ein’n Knockout durch Schocker
Messer gegen Axt, Streetfight ist kein Boxkampf
Blei folgt auf Tokat, wir leben La Vida Loca. Waffenschieber, Großverdiener, in meiner Welt
Wirst du nicht mal mehr ein Dealer, ein Dealer
Koks wird gestreckt
Rotlichtgeschäft, Janina, Janina
Kids klappern Türen von Rockern ab
MCs werden gesucht bis nach Rotterdam
Hoodleben schmeckt in der Sommernacht
Aus dem Nachbarn sein Fenster pumpt Makadam. Lolito, glaubst du mir nicht
Wir sind Kids von der Street nicht von Hollywood
Nachts unterwegs auf der Jagd nach dem Haze mit den Amigos
Schmerzen vergehen, unsere Narben enstehen nicht von Moskitos
Leb wie ein Lolito
Stapel grün, gelb und lila. Songtexte Sugar MMFK – Lolito
Rollen im Jeep durch die ganze Stadt bis nachts in der Hood
Jagen dein Kiez durch die ganze Stadt bis nachts in der Hood
Cops patrolier’n durch die ganze Stadt bis nachts in der Hood
Brüder bunkern Ott im Busch, Nase voll mit Schnuff, Dicka Kopf kaputt.(lolito)
Lolito, glaubst du mir nicht
Wir sind Kids von der Street nicht von Hollywood
Nachts unterwegs auf der Jagd nach dem Haze mit den Amigos
Schmerzen vergehen, unsere Narben enstehen nicht von Moskitos
Leb wie ein Lolito
Stapel grün, gelb und lila. .., grün, gelb, lila
Auf dieser Welt bleibt dir nichts außer Familia, Familia
MMFK, stabiler, stabiler
Mein Rücken trägt
Türen aufbrechen mit dem Brecheisen
Knast in Kauf nehmen wegen Geldscheinen
Alles rausnehmen, in den Benz steigen
Bullen sehen nichts außer Gangzeichen. Das Video wurde produziert von: MASTERMINDS
ADRIAN MESCHI
[ DIRECTOR // DOP // SCHNITT // DRONE // COLOR GRADING ]
Producer: Max Leibowitsch
Kamera Assistenten: Nima Masoudi & Vladislav Salnikov
Sugar MMFK songtexte
Video Sugar MMFK Akhi, egal wo ich bin, ich zieh die Straße magisch an
Bullen sind aktiv im Kiez, zivil mit Blaulicht an
Jungs sind auf Wodka versuri-lyrics.info
Polizei fängt sich ein’n Knockout durch Schocker
Messer gegen Axt, Streetfight ist kein Boxkampf
Blei folgt auf Tokat, wir leben La Vida Loca. Lolito, glaubst du mir nicht
Wir sind Kids von der Street nicht von Hollywood
Nachts unterwegs auf der Jagd nach dem Haze mit den Amigos
Schmerzen vergehen, unsere Narben enstehen nicht von Moskitos
Leb wie ein Lolito
Stapel grün, gelb und lila. Akhi, egal wo ich bin, ich zieh die Straße magisch an
Bullen sind aktiv im Kiez, zivil mit Blaulicht an
Brüder bunkern Ott im Busch, Nase voll mit Schnuff, Dicka Kopf kaputt
Brüder bunkern Ott im Busch, Nase voll mit Schnuff, Dicka Kopf kaputt
Akhi, Akhiii.

Pull up game strong – SBMG feat. Diquenza lyrics

Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Ik ben f*cking lit
Jij weet hoe dat komt
Ik heb iets op jou
Jij hebt niets op ons. Pull up game strong
Pull up game is zwaar
Pull up game is dom
Die waggie zwarter dan m’n haar
De domste jongen van het jaar
En daarom was ik niet geslaagd
Man nu ben ik focking lit
We bestellen flessen voor je pa
We bestellen flessen voor je ams
Want zij gaat mee naar Amsterdam
Zij wil Isabel Marant
En zij denkt niet meer aan d’r man
Zoveel blokken op m’n tas (Louis)
En zoveel blokken op m’n riem
Zoveel blokken op m’n schoen
M’n mannen weten dat we niet meer blokken doen (nooit)
Pull up in een domme waggie, ramen zijn getint want Henkie is beroemd
Ik ken een barkie op je gooien, alle soorten kleuren man ik ben niet groen
Jij hebt niets op ons (ons)
Ik weet hoe dat komt
Wij zijn hier met guns (guns)
Wij zijn hier met coins. Pull up game strong
Pull up game strong
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Ik ben f*cking lit
Versuri-lyrics.info
Jij weet hoe dat komt
Ik heb iets op jou
Jij hebt niets op ons. Pull up game
Pull up in een Merrie (pull up)
Jullie zijn niet ready
Money ik heb many
P-p-pull up game
Pull up in een Royce
Beter let je op je wifey
Want ze vraagt me om iets moois boy
Pull up game
Pull up game
Pull up game
Oh man goddamn
Pppull up game
Skk
Pull up game
Growww. Pull up game is strong
Jij weet hoe dat komt
Ik ga niet naar school
Dus ik ben op iets doms
In de club met guns
Straks raak jij gewond
Monica, Monica, Monica (Monica)
Laat me zitten aan je kont
Ik wil likken aan je tits, yah
Met d’r chillen in de VIP, yah
Misschien vindt ze mij wel geschikt
Maar vroeg of laat komt de waarheid aan het licht, wow
Andere flow, switch
Andere ho, ik
Geeft d’r een low, kick
Kill ik ben zo, lit
Michael Jackson hoe ik Moonwalk
Dikke waggie dus ze voelt me
Pull up sneller dan een Uber
Ga niet liegen ze is goeie
Ik zeg d’r babygirl wat doen we
Ik ben in Bella kom me zoeken
Gucci jakka, Gucci schoenen
Linkerbaan we pakken boetes. Hmm, hmmmm, no time, no
Pull up bij je b***h maar ik heb hmm, no time, no
Zij wilt iets van mij maar ik zeg ”hmm, no time” no
Ik ben aan het rennen ik heb, hmm, no time
No time, no lie, no. Lyrics SBMG – Pull up game strong
Eyyy gappie je, je moet ff luisteren naar mij
Chivv man echt man
Je geeft je manager schande man
Echt, hoe ga je mij weer laten vragen
David laten vragen, ja
Of Monica Geuze op die track wil komen
Ik heb ‘t gevraagd, nu, nu nu vinden ze mij ook een mafkees
Dat ik, dat ik dit doe man.(pull up game strong)
Oh my goddamn
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Pull up game is strong
Ik ben f*cking lit
Jij weet hoe dat komt
Ik heb iets op jou
Jij hebt niets op ons. Video & Productie: 50MM
Grading: Nicolay Lima
SBMG lyrics
Video strong Hmm, hmm, no time, no
Pull up bij je b***h maar ik heb hmm, no time, no
Zij wilt iets van mij maar ik zeg ”hmm, no time” no
Ik ben aan het rennen ik heb, hmm, no time
No time, no lie, no. Hmm, hmm, no time, no
Pull up bij je b***h maar ik heb hmm, no time, no
Zij wilt iets van mij maar ik zeg ”hmm, no time” no
Ik ben aan het rennen ik heb, hmm, no time
No time, no lie, no.

NF – Outro

That’s when I realized this whole conversation is stupid
I never cared to impress people that don’t even know me
I just write what I feel, somehow it started a movement
Trying to enjoy a career, but I don’t know how to do it, when I spend all of time my being afraid I’ma lose it! Pain’s always been the root of my music
If I cut it off, how am I supposed to keep growing
If I let it go, won’t my whole career be in ruins? Yeah, look, "How Could You Leave Us" is massive
There ain’t nothing I can write that’ll match that
My biggest fear writing this record wasn’t putting out trash
It was disappointing myself and the fan base
Now I want you to picture me:
I’m in a hotel rapping, crying on the floor of the bathroom
Staring in the mirror, my room, hands shaking playing "How Could You Leave Us" through the speakers on my iPhone
Tryna to figure out if I’ma always feel the way that I feel or maybe someday I can learn to be happy
Or maybe I can’t be, ’cause if the music ain’t emotional enough, are they gon’ call me a has-been? Yeah, they waiting on me to match them
The emotion I had in the last one
But if I don’t, they gonna tell me that I’m losing my passion
If I do, am I repeating my actions? Put the controllers away, it’s game over
I promise I’m way colder
The fans keep saying that they’re hungry for new music, well that’s pretty convenient ’cause I just made a plate for ’em
And now I’m hearing none of y’all are saying
I just sit at the keys feeling the music
Got me thinking I’m Beethoven
The game needs a makeover
If you’ve been waiting, the wait’s over
You ain’t notice, y’all about to witness a takeover, I’m home! [Outro]
Real music [Verse]
I’m dedicated, the definition of dedication
Wrote this whole record while I was levitating
Sittin’ in my room with the pen and paper, I’m innovative
They’ve been afraid of me since I was a second grader
I’m the kid on the playground mama told you to never play with
There’s levels of music—and I’m in the elevator
Going up to the top floor, look how we elevated
But if you don’t know the brand by now, you better get educated
Take both of my arms, rip ’em out the sockets and separate ’em
Forgive me, yeah, I know I get animated
Don’t matter, I still write a better record than yours without a hesitation
Never been more motivated
Just look at all the minds I have opened and penetrated
See, I am the voice of all these kids that think things, but never say ’em
That’s why they come to my shows wearing the NF hoodies and hats low like we’re carrying weapons, ah! But, then I figured out the reason they follow me
The reason why these fans surrounding me
It’s not ’cause I’m a "Rap God"
I don’t need you people to bow to me
All they ever did was doubt on me, now everyone’s proud of me
Acknowledge me or not, you ain’t ignoring the following
I’m just teaching ’em something they couldn’t learn in they colleges
This is for the kids feeling like they live at the bottom and every day of they lives, feels like it’s darker than Halloween! Yeah, you ain’t alone out there, look around you—we got a lot of fans in here
Couple hundred thousand, that’s what we did last year
Listen to Intro 3, trying to kill my fear
They’ll get that in a minute
We about to shatter the critics
I am a savage admit it
A lot of baggage I live in
That’s why the passion is different
Really don’t care if they get it
We’re only three records in it and this is just the beginning
I’m home!

Rae Sremmurd – Perplexing Pegasus

[Intro]
Ear Drummers
Mike WiLL Made-It
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Jump in the Pegasus
All kinda reckless the necklace
All kinda reckless I flexed it
K-keep the change, yeah you heard me correctly
If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus
Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist
Only thing I’m here for is perplexin’
Caterpillar whip and I lowered it
[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Lil’ Jxm’, I got a problem
I’m in love with money, I’m in love with ballin’
Gotta keep my phone on vibrate, how these bitches callin’
Neiman Marcus’ shawty and I ain’t with no shoppin’
2K on my feet, yeah, 2K, I be kickin’ game
Bubble Gum on Jxm’, smokin’ on a different strain
Niggas still in south, they need to stay up in their lane
Baby, we on top and that ain’t ever gonna change
Put you boys to shame
Pull them foreign’s out
And put you boys to shame
Going hard on a bitch like Major Payne
Say my name (Jxm’)
They ain’t know how to spell it, so I put it on my chain

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Jump in the Pegasus
All kinda reckless the necklace
All kinda reckless I flexed it
K-keep the change, yeah you heard me correctly
If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus
Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist
Only thing I’m here for is perplexin’
Caterpillar whip and I lowered it
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
All these, hundreds got me siftin’
Jeep 35, needs a liftkit
Man dirty cup I’m grippin’ I mean it’s a kick-in
Leave your chick within 5 feet of me, wouldn’t risk it
Niggas cannot stop me, told them just to face it
Aston sittin’ low, wow, damn I scraped it
She like spreading wings, ’cause it’s the Pegasus
I’m like "I might go and take the spot, because of negligence"
Barricades ain’t holdin’ me
Money on me, but that ain’t controllin’ me
Last night had bitches go at me, like they go at me? Took off all these niggas, call it jetstream
[Chorus: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi]
Jump in the Pegasus
All kinda reckless the necklace (yeah)
All kinda reckless I flexed it (yeah)
K-keep the change, yeah, you heard me correctly
If she sleek and foreign, call her Lexus
Every week a foreign, I just check her wishlist (yeah)
Only thing I’m here for is perplexing (yeah)
Caterpillar whip and I lowered it (yeah)

Rich Homie Quan – Safe (feat. Cyko)

Get the money everyday and throw the bread in the safe
Niggas get wrong throw the lead in their face
Had to go get the money go get the money go, you slow nigga I don’t know nigga why you broke
Traphouse go crazy, gotta grind like a broke lady
I was there bro had to get on
Couple niggas hatin’ had to get gone
I’ve been goin’ hard man I can’t stop
Old money new money in the shoe box
And I’m still with the same old day ones
Same nigga never changed with the fame on
Had to go get a chain with my name on it
Wrist game came with the rain on it
Rollie so wet I can paint on it
Real trap nigga got the thing on me
Had to really be a man, had stand on my two feet
You don’t understand why I ride with the 2 heat
Money comin’ in they gon’ hate on it
They don’t wanna see me win better pray on it
They don’t wanna see me win better pray on it
I’ma go and get the bag keep the weight on it
And if it come up short put yo’ head on the plate
I need everything put the bag on my main yeahhh. Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittas
Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittas. And I need a lawyer I’m talkin’ a paralegal
I just get the money I can’t get mad at people
Tryin’ to get a brand new bag everyday
Rich Homie! Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittas
Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittasss. A lot of rubber bands in the safe boy
I don’t buy nothin’ I’m dirt cheap
Red carpet fresh yeah all the time
Brown suit call a nigga Louis 13
No feelings can’t let a b***h hurt me
Broke bitches are the only thing that hurt me
Gettin’ money the s**t we don’t trip ’bout
Talk cash money s**t I got a big mouth
Stop savin’ these h**s with a cape on
This stick got a 9 and a beige on
The TEC got my name on it Draymond
Money in the mattress every night ’cause I lay on it
Ballin’ hard need a new court to play on
I can’t fall off I’ma stay on
Big crib for all my Section 8 homies
So many diamonds in the patek it look like the fake gone
Paid yo’ son to ask the people
Suck it like a vacuum cleaner
Smoke the dope pass it neither
Who gon’ smoke pass the reefer
200 of ’em in the back of the .. Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it versuri-lyrics.info
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittas
Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah
And if you come up short put yo’ head on the plate yeah
Had to grind and grind and go get it
Had to stay away from hoe niggas
More problems then it’s more hittas.

Son Little – Demon To The Dark

And did the world pick me apart
Can I somehow been put tohether
Sometime the day cause life a short
Do you can fell ,still your hear me
When do romane how you there
I think my train is of the railing
Is this some way to get it clear
My heart, my god is full of star
Don’t you know, don’t you know
You brought the demon to the dark
I’m in the darkness on my show
Paralysed because of fear
I been this way not since the 80s
That’s when I started with the beer
Just to help me with the traumas
The liquor gave me even
The bottle get me through the night time
And all my daytime friends appeal
So I’d never touched the needle
But It breaks me just the same
Satisfiend with the money
And everything is just a game
Mister Philips can you hear me
My dear Romane, are you there
Feel just like the world is ending
Is there some way to get it clear
My heart, my god is full of star
Don’t you know, don’t you know
You brought the demon to the dark I’m gonna beg for your forgiveness
And when I do that from the start
I’m gonna need as a witness
Though you may have an hardened heart
Have I always been a sinner?

Madison Beer – Dead

And you say you can’t live without me
Then why aren’t you dead yet? Why, why, why, why? And you say you can’t live without me
Then why aren’t you dead yet? [Bridge]
Be careful what you say
Say only what you mean
Mean to me then you’re nice
You’re nice, you’re nice
It’s nice to know you now
Now that it all went down
Down on your knees you cry
You cry, you cry, yeah
[Chorus]
You say you can’t live without me
So why aren’t you dead yet? [Verse 2]
You could be here but you’re not, I give whatever you want
But you just take it and run, you run (oh run, run)
And I give you so many shots but you just drinking ’em all
You never give it a thought, oh love (yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, no more showing up when you’re not sober (sober)
At my front door just to say you’re alone tonight (alone tonight)
Yeah, tryna fuck me and my mind up
It’s a reminder you’re a liar and you know I’m right
[Chorus]
You say you can’t live without me
So why aren’t you dead yet? [Post-Chorus]
Why, why, why, why? Why you still breathing? Why do you say that? Why do you say that? And you say you can’t live without me
Then why aren’t you dead yet? Why, why, why, why? [Verse 1]
You could be here, but you’re there
You could be anywhere and these days I don’t even care no more
You only be showing me love whenever you’ve had too much
Whatever’s been filling your cup, no more
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, no more showing up when you’re not sober
At my front door just to say you’re alone tonight
Yeah, tryna fuck me and my mind up
It’s a reminder you’re a liar and you know I’m right
[Chorus]
You say you can’t live without me
So why aren’t you dead yet? Why you still breathing? Why aren’t you dead yet? Why aren’t you dead yet? Why, why, why, why? [Post-Chorus]
Why, why, why, why? Why aren’t you dead yet? Why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why? Why, why, why, why? Why do you say that? Why you still breathing?

ASAP Twelvyy – Diamonds (feat. ASAP Rocky) (12 Album)

You’ve got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and we all came here to go
Life is what you make it
And a pocket full of secrets
Know what I’m talkin’ ’bout? [Intro: Sarah Barthel]
You’ve got a mouthful of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
[Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy]
Comic book and guns, comic books and guns
Watchin’ Power, livin’ Belly
Ghost like Tommy Bunns
I’ma conquer what I vision, bet my time gon’ come
I’m Tetsuo with a Tommy gun
Paparazzi pop up where my mami from
Prolly hit a lobby with my posse drunk
Sippin’ on Bacardi, take a shot of rum
Pissin’ in the elevator, still don’t give a fuck
Gold grill, black mask, still ain’t switchin’ up
‘Member niggas called me Diddy, I was wreakin’ havoc
Threw the Glock up in the river, it was too dramatic
I’m a shooter, fuck my sneaker fashion
Fantasize about a week on acids
Spazzin’ when the reefer’s passin’
[Chorus: Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky]
Mothafucka, know what I’m talkin’ ’bout
You’ve got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and a heart that’s made of gold
With a mouth full of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
Oh, his eyes was made of stone
Pockets full of secrets, know what I’m sayin’? Go, go, oh Go, go, oh

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Fancy teeth and jeans, fancy teeth and jeans
I’ve seen some shit you wouldn’t believe that made me leave the scene
Appreciate the late rappers, paved the way rappers
I think back to backpackers and the wave cappers
‘Cause now I hate rappers, hate today’s rappers
Hate these fake rappers, lame fashion closet gangsta (uhh) rappers
And shout outs my nigga Riley, ‘member Gangstalicious? You’ve got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and we all came here to go
Life is what you make it
And a pocket full of secrets
Know what I’m talkin’ ’bout? It was gangstas kissin’ gangstas if you paid attention
Before my shit was even out you couldn’t wait to get it
But now the shit I’m puttin’ out gon’ make you think to get it
Take a minute, God’s present ’cause I’m way too gifted
So next album fuck around and make you wait ’til Christmas
[Chorus: Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky]
Mothafucka, know what I’m talkin’ ’bout
You’ve got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and a heart that’s made of gold
With a mouth full of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
Oh, his eyes was made of stone
Pockets full of secrets, know what I’m sayin’?

ASAP Twelvyy – Strapped (12 Album)

Show these niggas like a movie, nigga! [Verse 1]
Yeah, this shit fell up in my lap
I was sellin’ packs
I wouldn’t really worry ’bout no raps
I was movin’ straps
This is all facts
Me and [Dame?] tried it to the max
Got these monkeys on our backs
Anything bling? [Intro: A$AP Twelvyy, Sampha, & A$AP Rocky]
Window down and we’re caught in flight
Window down and we’re caught in flight
Window down and we’re caught in flight
You can let the breeze, let the breeze cool you
Yeah, shit fell up in my lap
I was sellin’ packs
I wouldn’t really worry ’bout no raps
I was movin’ straps
This is all facts (Way way back nigga)
Me and [Dame?] tried it to the max ’cause these monkeys on our back
Anything bling gettin’ snatched
[Interlude: A$AP Rocky]
Nah nah nah nah nah nah, fuck that Twelv
Don’t talk to these niggas, nah, now it’s time to show these niggas. ain’t an option
All this pain, all this fame, got me drinkin’ all this ‘pagne
In the club to myself
Thinkin’ ’bout the days I was stealth
I was in the hall raisin’ Hell
Young 12, frame a little frail, but I had the belt
Loudmouth nigga, but I’m down to make you melt
Hot Boy, rollin’ with the Juveniles
Prolly with a shooter now, got a new Ruger now
‘Cause Life’s a bitch, and I’m goin’ through it now
Everyday’s do or die, hesitate, lose it now

[Hook: Sampha]
If there’s a monster inside of here
Well I’m gonna keep it clear
I wish it would take all these things and go
There’s no more we need to know
We fade out
If there’s a monster inside of here
Well I’m gonna keep it clear
I wish it would take all these things and go
There’s no more we need to know gettin’ snatched
If it’s what I’ve seen then it’s taxed
You can ask who was on they ass, I was livin’ fast
Fuck a casket, had a mask and a automatic
One sec, no cameras, no case
And every ghetto nigga pump strays
Had to duck a few, now I’m at the W
Prolly light up a few if I’m feeling comfortable
Paranoia got me watching all my friends
I make it out this Hell I’ll never sin again
It’s probably a lie ’cause I’d do it all again
‘Cause everything I’ve done gave me fuel just to win
Gotta peep the vision

[Hook: Sampha]
If there’s a monster inside of here
Well I’m gonna keep it clear
I wish it would take all these things and go
There’s no more we need to know
We fade out
[Verse 2]
See Dame got shot, then he got locked up
Pootie got popped, then she got knocked up
I was on the block, choc’d, all rocked up
Now I’m with The Mob & we robbin’ with some Glocks
Ask who can stop us, hoppin’ out with choppers
Poppin’ like we Poppa ’cause we got this city rockin’
‘pproach us?

ASAP Twelvyy – Bamboo Skit (feat. Fredro Starr) (12 Album)

Nigga need to live out here. Keep getting your money word up man. Yo Jamal man, yo you see this right here? "Ayo Jamael, whatup lil nigga, acting like you don’t know your man Bamboo. Check this though. "
"What’s good man, yeah I see you doing your lil rap thing man, proud of you nigga. Make sure you keep one of these though man, all times B. That shit crazy man. Word up man. Make sure you’re strapped. Let me flip some of that money with your boy man. Alright word." Word up man. Car is real pretty man, I like that shit.

ASAP Twelvyy – Castle Hell (12 Album)

[Intro]
Yo, yeah
Shit is real
Yeah
[Verse 1]
S’nothin’ greater
Than countin’ paper in front of haters that hated
They tried to cut off my cable
Couldn’t even watch the wire
Ain’t even see the Lakers
But a nigga see a kid meet his maker
Shit is like Jamaica with them shottas
If you playin’ with that paper
They’ll make you see the fire or
They’ll take you to the lake
Put your face up on the flyer ’cause I know that you ain’t make it
This is Castle Hell
City by the sea, the Devil’s favorite
I was raised up, up in building 8
(?),(?)
Dealt it raw, Seal your fate
Million more, (?) with my nigga Bill
You know that nigga ill
My YGs be on that gun until they die shit
[Verse 2]
The flight longer than the stay
My nights longer than my day
Shit, these Nikes on me got a ray
I’m a star myself

Ugly God – Water (The Booty Tape Album)

[Hook: Ugly God]
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
I feel like I’m 21 Savage
I pull up and fuck on your daughter
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
I feel like I’m 21 Savage
I pull up and fuck on your daughter
Water water water water water water water water
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
Water water water water
[Verse: Ugly God]
Water on my bitch I keep her wet like my cellphone
Bitches on me dark skins and the redbones
Ugly God wrap your bitch up like some headphones
You say I ain’t shit bitch I’m Ugly God i’m well known
I ain’t got time for no wife, yeah
Lmfao you kiss bitches I pipe, yeah
Bitch I feel like Yachty just give me one night, yeah
And if she gay I tell her i’m a fucking dyke yeah
Yeah bitch i’m a dyke
Strapped up like a dyke
Man made like a dike
Boosie faded like a dyke
Niggas tryna join the wave
Pussy nigga take a hike
Your bitch my slave
Bitch I’m balling like Mike
Bitch I’m balling like Mike

[Hook: Ugly God]
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
I feel like I’m 21 Savage
I pull up and fuck on your daughter
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
I feel like I’m 21 Savage
I pull up and fuck on your daughter
Water water water water water water water water
I drip on your bitch like water
I splash on your bitch with the water
Water water water water