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

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)

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

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

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

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 – Plain Jane

Uncle used to skim work sellin’ Nicks at night
Uncle psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!
I fuck yo bitch what a irony
Ben Baller did the chain
I think I trade my breakfast lunch and dinner for some kitty
I was only 8 years old watching Nick at night
[Verse 1]
I’m in a suckin’ place no Instagram am watchin’ tv
Check in with me, and do ya job
[Verse 2]
[?] for the watch
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
[?] for the watch
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suicidal doors brought to me with no advisory
I’mma start killin’ niggas
She was poppin pills like rappers in society
Hermes link could feed a village in Liberia
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
He was pitchin’ dummy selling fiends mad ivory
Ferg is the name

Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
I go crazy in my yeezy, Kirk Neezy on the beat
Ben Baller did the chain
I take that holler picnics where you risked your life
Hamdullah
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge]
Hamdullah
Ride with the mob
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
‘Cause he Plain jane
I go [?] in the bar hit the walls like graffiti

Hope daddy don’t cut him
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Ferg is the name
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Indian burns all up on a nigga Willy
[Chorus x2]
‘Cause he Plain jane
TMZ taking pictures causin’ mad hysteria
I think I need a foursome Bella can do Gigi

[Chorus]

Humdullah
[?] for the watch

Check in with me, and do ya job
I told ’em now we from glow up in the street
Ride with the mob

I sent Mitchy at yo home and yo bitch keep eyeing me
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Check in with me, and do ya job
Put ’em in a Jersey Shore like Pauly D
Please believe me I see RiRi Imma eat it like panini
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
It’d be easy if we [?] hook it all up [?]
Knife to his guts
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma explain why you probably never seen me
Ben Baller did the chain
Ferg is the name
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
How you get that tribe
‘Cause Plain jane
[Outro]
Ride with the mob

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

Zach Callison – Be Wherever You Are (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
[Verse 1: Steven Universe (Zach Callison)]
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?
Whoa, we’re underneath a thousand shining stars
Isn’t this such a beautiful night?
[Refrain: Steven]
[Outro: Steven]
Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
[Refrain: Steven]
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be whoever you are?

[Refrain: Steven]
[Verse 2: Steven]

Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?
I’ve never seen you look like this before

Look at this place, look at your faces
Why don’t you let yourself just be somewhere different?
Look at this place, look at your faces

They’re shining like a thousand shining stars
[Verse 3: Steven]

ASAP Ferg – Furious Ferg

Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (That’s right)
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody
Yammy was the worst when he was off the percs’ (Yeah!)
Yeah!
Whip, whip, whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Yeah!)
Take the henny bottle to the face and douse it (Rawr!)
We gonn’ go berzerk (O!)
My throne is in the garden (Alright)
Damn, I remember sleeping on ’em different couches (Yeah!)

Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Get down!)
Whip, Whip, Whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Yeah!)
We was in the sand and about that action (Rawr!)
Live it up for Yambroghini, now we gettin turnt (O!)
We was in the sand and about that action (Uh!)
But I never noticed that because I’m chasin’ dolla’s (Rawr!)
We gonn’ go berzerk (Oo!)
And now I fly to places and I can’t pronounce it (Rawr!)
(Ye-yeah!) All my niggas in the field what ya wanna do?
(Yeah!) All my niggas in the field what ya wanna do?
Workin’ at am lookin’ stucky like I play for dolla’s (Rawr!)
Whip, Whip, Whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Ye-yeah!)
Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (Alright)
Rest in peace to poppa Ferg
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody (Yeah!)
[?] sister sister like my name is roger (Rawrr!)
Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Right!)
Niggarachi hit the gram with the snake pants (Yeah!)
Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (Right!)
Put a nigga in my verge didn’t he get murked (Ye-Yeah)
Foreign chick up in my crib she said my place a palace (Rawr!)
Niggas is the worst when they off the syrup (O-o)
Rest in peace to poppa Ferg
I’m the king of New York
Ice bucket challenge on my chain dancing (Alright)
I’m a baller, just signed a deal with starter (Ye-yeah!)
Adidas deal got me looking like I break dance (Yeah!)
We was in the sand and about that action (No!)
Rainbow wrapped around my wrist like a ace band (No!)
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody (Alright)
I take my girl and cash out I buy her different blouses
Gotta get my credit up gotta get some houses (Yeah!)
Please don’t get me started I’m the king of Harlem (Ye-yeah!)
Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Right!)
(Yeah!) All my niggas in the fed what ya wanna do?
[Verse 1:]

Tom Scharpling – Comet (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

And as the solar wind blows through my hair
Crash like a comet
Knowing I have so much more left to share
Thousands of voices are calling my name
But that’s a knee jerk reaction

To my destiny I steer

Everything is so clear
And I know deep down in my heart I have nothing to fear
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Say I have no direction
Still!
Fly like a comet
This life in the stars is all I’ve ever known
This life I’ve chose isn’t easy but sure is one heck of a ride

And I know in my heart it’s been worth it all of the while
Soar like a comet
Some
Stars and star dust and infinite space is my only home
And as my albums fly off of the shelves, handing out autographed pics of myself
That I’m a light speed distraction
This is the final frontier
At the moment that I hit the stage, I hear the universe calling my name
Wandering spirit whose tearing its way through the cold atmosphere
But the moment that I hit the stage
I’m just a comet

Tom Scharpling – Wailing Stone (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Oh-oh, Wailing Stone!
I just showed the gems that I ain’t got the stuff
But if it could come in handy, I’d wanna be there

I just wanted to help. You know, I
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]

Oh-oh, Wailing Stone!
That I could depose you from your loud throne
[Verse 3]
Have a little, have a little, have a little expertise!
I gotta tell the gems cause they should know
I could have tamed you, I could have shown
That you have so little faith
I think so highly of you, it just isn’t fair

Have a little, have a little, have a little faith in me!
But in the end, I wasn’t good enough
I tried so hard to fly, but I was thrown
[Verse 2]
I know it’s not much

Tom Scharpling, Zach Callison, Deedee Magno Hall & Eric Bauza – Mr. Greg (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

You’re having fun!
You must admit.
It’s all deluxe.
It ain’t no– whoa!

I’ve got the bucks.
Hey, shake a leg! ([Hotel Employees] Hey, shake a leg!)
You look great in it!
He’s got the bucks.
More or less…
A hundred bucks? Gee, thanks!
This city’s got its charm, unlike that termite ridden barn,
Just say– So dance with me!
and any time with Steven makes for a delightful evenin’!
It’s all deluxe.
I must admit…
No!
(Just bill it to my bank.)
And those fountains I found wasteful are actually quite tasteful.
And he’s here to spend his dough all over the town.
It’s Mr. Greg) Greg ([Hotel Employees] It’s Mr.
And if I break a table
When you’re dining out with me, it’s the finest steak and brie.
It’s a perfect fit!

Estelle – Stronger Than You (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

And I won’t let you hurt my planet
Cause I am a feeling

Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove
Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, oh-oh-oh-oh-ove
And I won’t let you hurt my friends
Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove
Let’s go, just one on two!

Can’t you see that my relationship is stable?
And it’s stronger than you
And you’re not gonna stop what we’ve made together
And it’s stronger than you
But I think you’re just mad cause you’re single
Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove
The two of us ain’t gonna follow your rules
We are gonna stay like this forever
Everything they care about is what I am!
Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, oh-oh-oh-oh-ove
Cause you think that you’ve seen what I’m made of
I am a conversation!
I can see you hate the way we intermingle
Can’t you see that my relationship is stable?
Because I’m so much better
And it’s stronger than you
This is Garnet
I am their fury, I am their patience
Go ahead and try and hit me if you’re able!
This is who we are

And I will never end
And if you think you can stop me

I am made oh-oh-oh-oh-of

Then you need to think again
And I’m never going down at the hands of the likes of you
Let’s go, just me and you
I am made oh-oh-oh-oh-of
And every part of me is saying go get ‘er
Lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove, lo-oh-oh-oh-ove

Come at me without any of your fancy tools
Back together
If you break us apart we’ll just come back newer
Go ahead and try and hit me if you’re able!
Well I am even more than the two of them!
And we’ll always be twice the gem that you are
This is who I am
I know you think I’m not something you’re afraid of

Deedee Magno Hall – It’s Over Isn’t It (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

isn’t it?
I was fine, cause I knew
over her, who she’d choose
and we fought like it was all some silly game

It’s over, isn’t it?
Isn’t it over?

after all those years, I never throught I’d lose.
who would come into her life, now and again
that they didn’t really matter until you.

I was fine, with The Men
Isn’t it over?
isn’t it?
I was fine, when you came
It’s over, isn’t it?

Tom Scharpling, Zach Callison & Deedee Magno Hall – Don’t Cost Nothing (Reprise) (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Or was it pallin’ around, don’t cost nothin’
Singing a song don’t cost nothin’
It’s over, isn’t it…
[Pearl]: Why’d we even come? We could’ve done this at home!
[Greg]: I’m surprised you remembered any of it
[Outro: Steven]
[Greg]: Tailor-made suits
Those cost somethin’
It’s over, isn’t it?
[Pearl]: I tried
It’s over, isn’t it?
[Greg]: Don’t cost nothin’
Getting it wrong

[Pearl]: Dancing with you
Those cost somethin’
It’s.. catchy! [Pearl]: What can I say?
Room with a view
[Greg]: Don’t cost nothin’

Zach Callison, Tom Scharpling & Deedee Magno Hall – Both Of You (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Why don’t you talk to each other?
[Pearl]: That wasn’t the problem
You both love me and I love both of you
[Chorus: Steven]
[Verse 3: Steven]
[Greg]: But I knew how you felt about Rose and I stayed anyway
But you got a lot in common, you really do
You might not believe it
Someone who knows what you’re going through
You both love me and I love both of you
You might not believe it
I know you’re trying to avoid it but I don’t know why

I know you both need it
[Pearl]: She fell in love with you
You might not believe it
[Greg]: Look, if I were you I’d hate me too
I know you both need it
[Greg]: Well, you know Rose…
Why don’t you talk about what happened?
[Chorus: Steven]
But you got a lot in common, you really do
[Both]: She always did what she wanted!
[Greg]: Then what was?
Why don’t you talk to each other?
Just give it a try
[Verse 2: Greg and Pearl spoken]
You might not believe it
You both love me and I love both of you

[Verse 1: Steven]
[Pearl]: I don’t hate you

Tom Scharpling – I Think I Need A Little (Change) (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

I think I need a little
You

All the ways that you’re inspiring
[Pre-Chorus]
And me
[Chorus]
All the ways that you’re inspiring
That love is all you need
On the arm of someone who
Look at everything you are
If I had my way, I’d do it all day
To be a happy man

Is as incredible as you
I think I need a little cha-a-a-a-a-a-ange
[Pre-Chorus]
I think I need a little cha-a-ange
It’s incredible, as incredible as you
[Chorus]
The only problem is it doesn’t pay
That’s why it’s really really hard to say
Look at everything you do
I guess I need to eat
That wasn’t in the plan
I think I need a little cha-a-ange
And it’s a full-time job admiring
[Verse 1]
I guess I’m content to be
[Verse 2]
Cha-a-a-a-a-a-ange
Oh, that may have been naive
I think I need a little cha-a-ange

I think I need a little cha-a-ange
If I had my way, I’d do it all day
[Verse 3]
And it’s a full-time job admiring
Oh, I always did believe