Minzy – 니나노 (feat. Flowsik)

구름 위로 파라다이스
구름 위로 파라다이스
시작 내가 들어오면 누워있던
감각적인 내 feeling
처음 듣는 멜로디
Won’t you burn it up
꿈에 그린 파라다이스
하늘 위로 파라다이스
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
전부 끝내주지

너와 나의 파라다이스
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
시선은 내 차지
이게 난데
Show me show me what you got

니나노 니나노
리듬에 맞춰서 step을
창의적인 내 feeling
이게 난데
자체부터가 인마 지각 지각
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
구름 위로 파라다이스
너와 나의 파라다이스

꿈에 그린 파라다이스
기대이상이지
게임오버 밥 먹자 GG bae
요란한 my drum
제시간에 도착했다는
니나노 니나노
오늘 밤 가식은 없지
아직도 멀었니
니나노 니나노
바뻐 가만히 있어
깔끔한 치아 터져가는 지갑 속
흥이 나면 네버 엔딩

닿을 수 없는 곳까지
니나노 니나노
어머나, 나 참 원
누가 어쩌던
민지 not MC 하지만 난 진지
닿을 수 없는 곳까지
Come on come on 바로 너
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰
새로운 fantasy
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance

아무도 못 할 걸
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
내 힙합 flow 위인들의 집합소
니나노 니나노
Show me show me what you got
Come on come on 바로 너
신이 나면 네버 엔딩
니나노 니나노
I got it from my 아버지가 그러셨지
너와 나의 파라다이스
꿈에 그린 파라다이스
오늘 밤 가식은 없지
나는 handle it
리듬에 맞춰서 step을
입술로 Figaro Figaro yah
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰
놈들의 자세는 직각으로 인사
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰

소스라치게 놀라긴

하늘 위로 파라다이스
하늘 위로 파라다이스
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
몸으로 니나노 니나노 yah
닿을 수 없는 곳까지
Turn up the lights
Yo fresh out the 이발소
모두 내겐 yes
뭘 원하던
따라올 수 없지
소스라치게 놀라긴
톡 씹는 이유 지나치게

Sarah Close – Perfect After All

And left with me are wisps of you
A scent in the air

It’s harder to recall
Maybe we were perfect after all
I’m starting to think that just maybe it was perfect after all
We’re standing ten feet tall
Then you moved on with life

Far away it seems like we never put a foot wrong
I’ve painted a new one lately
And holds me there
For a moment we are back to when
Memories and dreams
It catches me on weekdays mostly
You were here as mine

When we would let our hearts dictate when we ran out of time
You have drawn and crossed the line
You mirrored me to give a little
You have never been much of a follower
The pictures of you are fading

Lorde – Homemade Dynamite (At Coachella 2017) (Live)

So let’s let things come out of the woodwork
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind

Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Now you know it’s really gonna blow
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 1]
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Dancing with our shoes off
[Chorus]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Behave abnormally

Know I think you’re awesome, right?
Hands under your t-shirt
I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
Yeah, awesome right?
Might get your friend to drive, but he can hardly see
All the broken glass sparkling

I guess we’re partying
Know I think you’re awesome, right?
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
Let’s let things come out of the woodwork
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind

[Chorus]
Don’t know you super well
I’ll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
[Pre-Chorus]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Red and chrome
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
[Outro]
[Pre-Chorus]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Seeing me rolling, showing someone else love
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
Flying with nowhere to be
Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
We’ll end up painted on the road
So let’s let things come out of the woodwork
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

But I think that you might be the same as me
A couple rebel top gun pilots
[Verse 2]

Kiiara – Whippin (feat. Felix Snow)

Versuri-lyrics.info
Whippiiin’ in the car with you, you, you
Too real for the waters, how you make me puke
Chanel bag, cop it, I don’t f*ckin’ want it
Wrist, wrist, wrist, whippin’ in the car with you.
Whippin. (x6)
Don’t hit me past one ’cause I might come
(x10) Whippin’ in the car with you, you, you.
No-no-no-no, hey, I still f*ck with you
O.T., I’m in love with the f*ckboys
It’s good luck, when I’m like, “Oh, what’s up with you?”

F*ckboy, thought I told you not to hit me up
(x10) Whippiiin’ in the car with you, you, you.
But I will ’cause you’re too true

Way too many feels, way too many feels
I’m just bein’ real, can I keep it real?
If it’s past two, I can’t look at you (f*ck it)
Poppin’ on your voicemail goin’ dumb
You, you, you, youuu.
I got a problem and it sucks, boy

Phone lit, past three, see you say what’s up
I don’t need that bullsh*t in your wallet.

Jacquees – B.E.D.

And girl you know the deal
I know you wanna be
I’ma rain on a bitch
And girl you know the deal
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
I know you wanna see
Don’t know why you actin
And you’ll be on me when the money flows
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna love
I’ma rain on a bitch
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
She on ready-set-go, she will never let go
And girl you know the deal
I know you wanna see
Twenty one with no kids
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
Bitch, this ain’t ya money
I know you wanna see
Ay, what it is what you wanna know?
Twenty one with no kids
I know you wanna love
But she in love with the flashin’
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
I’ma rain on a bitch
I’ma rain on a bitch
Twenty one with no kids
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
She in love with the fashion
I know you wanna love
I know you wanna be
I know you wanna love
Know she think I’m Michael Jackson
I gotta keep it real
I’ma rain on a bitch
Bitch, I spend it on you ‘cause you know I have it
Always worried ’bout them other hoes
I’ma rain on a bitch
But I just wanna fuck
Twenty one with no kids
But I just wanna fuck
You’ll be coming back to me
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
When we do it, do it our way
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
I know you wanna be
And they be looking out for Quees
I know you wanna love
With my woes in the six
I done ripped about a hundred shows
I gotta keep it real
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
I need the front and the back end
‘Bout to rain on a bitch (what)
I gotta keep it real
Bitch bad, no Kanye
Ex hoes, yeah, they sick
Need it all, fuck a fraction
Twenty one with no kids
I don’t give no damn ’bout what ya mom say
I know you wanna love
I gotta keep it real
But I just wanna fuck
And they be looking out for Quees
I know you wanna be
2015 Wanya
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Let me rain on a bitch
Ay, you’ll be coming back to me
And girl you know the deal
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
I know you wanna be
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
I gotta keep it real
But I just wanna fuck
I know you wanna see
And girl you know the deal
But I just wanna fuck
I know you wanna see
But I just wanna fuck
I know you wanna see
Baby girl, she the action
Billie Jean, moon walk

Rick Ross – She On My Dick (feat. Gucci Mane) (Uncensored)

Double M the label with the most pesos
She on my dick, she on my dick
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Bust another check and I just bought a new machine
Who dat is?
She on my dick, she on my dick
Uhhhhh
Run with a nigga with some money out in Memphis
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I’m making moves, she on my dick
Made her count a half a ticket on the cab ride
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick

Put the money up
Ten stacks for the seats or you can have mine
I get a rush when I see these bitches watching me
I bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors
She on my dick, she on my dick
It make sense, she on my dick
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Never made it to the game before it’s halftime
Pop a bottle every time you niggas flatline
And I just wanna paint her face like it’s Maybelline
She on my dick, she on my dick
She see my moves, she on my dick
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I’m Big Mike
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
Never seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes

You bought a Charger, well Gucci bought a Lamborghin’
All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop
She on my dick, she on my dick
Bitch ass nappy girl, you need that rich shit
[Hook: Rick Ross]
The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick
The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick
Drop top Mulsanne, it’s just one of these
And like the Chargers I’m about to move the team

Realest nigga in the city, let a bitch know
She on my dick like she seen some’ she shouldn’t’ve seen
Bill Belichick, I just got another ring
Walk up on ’em with the forty and the case closed
She on my dick, she on my dick
And she just wanna make a scene, tryna join the team
Swear to god I’ma die for this wristwatch
Baby girl do your thing in your Vera Wang
She on my dick, she on my dick
Who at the door?
She on my dick, she on my dick
It’s like a high when I see these bitches jocking me
Making moves in the city so she on my dick

She was the youngest and her mama had six kids
But the pussy goes to the richest nigga
[Hook: Rick Ross]
She see my moves, she on my dick
She was posting pictures of the gifts that he would gift her

Fake golds, niggas front with these dracos
Can’t be talkin’ out loud or niggas gettin’ shot
Ever dealt with a nigga still dealing cocaine
Homicide, died in the line of hip hop
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Rozay is that nigga! And guess what?
I’ma be done kilt one of these niggas ’round here man
Parkin’ bean projects where the killers be
Two hundred thou’, one hundred’s crammed in my Givenchy jeans

Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
Called her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
I had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats
Growing up at risco they called us piss poor
She on my dick like she heard what I’m ordering
Lot of bitches but I focus on my fab five
I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys
It take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch

Hopsin – Bus That

All around the fucking planet
Word on the street is the question is suss
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
No one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat

See my nuts hang low, you can’t miss the big ones
I am the misfit that nobody likes
Niggas on my shit, dog
You signed your life away to record labels
Who you know could get it like this? There is none
If one shot fires I’m Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
While I’m signing big ol’ voluptuous titties
I am colder than ice, I will hold up your life
As for me, I’m that nigga
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
I’m on the road right now
I saw my window and I dove on it right
Niggas on my shit, dog
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga

It’s ironic that they just got left in the dust
Listen, these niggas play like it’s cool
[Verse 1]
You claim that you got the shit on lock
(Is that right?) If you in it for the cheese
It’s all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
They’re wet and I want to go swimming
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
West side, east side, north side, south side
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain’t shit
She a law student working real hard out in Cape Town
(The dust) You got your head in the clouds?
You know
West side, east side, north side, south side
How you tryna school me when I skip class
I’m the plate, nigga, you just the dish rack
Niggas on my shit, dog
[Chorus]
Listen, I’ve been touring off an album
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the streets
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
Bitches on my dick, dog
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is that right?) You on a oneway street
All around the fucking planet
Niggas double taking, getting whiplash
[Verse 2]
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
What the fuck you gon’ do when your shit crash?
(Oh no) Niggas it’s been on, my pen strong
Back of the tour bus, chillin’ (Kato on the track bih)
All around the fucking planet
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
West side, east side, north side, south side
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
Past O.D., I’m that nigga
And pull all of your dirty evidence up
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
Bitches on my dick, dog
Listen, y’all need to stop with the dissing
All around the fucking planet
A wonderful feeling (Woo)
Just wanted to drop some shit
I sent bombs like ISIS from Islam
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my name
I am convinced that your head is just stuck
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your best pals
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new flow
You tryna shine, I’ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
Confrontation with you is just quick cash
Alright
Niggas on my shit, dog
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Cash on fleek, I’m that nigga
Ladies say "Oh my god, papi
Plus the flow is precise, I’m just rolling the dice
And then run their mouth soon as I’m leaving, why is that?
Look, got a brand new chick
You were no good with mics, you’ll be gone overnight
I’m coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip some
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
West side, east side, north side, south side

(Cape Town, Cape Town) I became ill
We don’t fit in together, we mismatched
[Intro]
You drenched on with a light mist of piss, son
The whole Ill Mind series, I done did that
Listen, y’all niggas steadily fishing
Okay, a wise man told me
As for me, I’m that nigga
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
You bigging you up, you were so overhyped
Bitches on my dick, dog
Either collab or turn it around, that’d be your best route
As for me, I’m that nigga
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
As for me, I’m that nigga
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice
I got the juice, don’t get caught in the splish splash
[Chorus]
Hmm, don’t make me go through my files
Am I a sellout or prodigy?
Snatch yo’ freak, I’m that nigga
Bitches on my dick, dog
I ain’t even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)

You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back

Dua Lipa – Genesis (Acoustic)

You know, I roar like a lion
For what it’s worth, I think that he might’ve created you first
I need your love
Tell me that it’s not the end of us
Chasing all of the flashing lights
If I don’t come home
We can start all over again, all over again
[Pre-Chorus]
How can we go back to the beginning?
Your body is the one paradise that I wanna fly to
For you, you know I’ll keep trying ’til the sun stops rising
And I’m dying for the rush
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
[Chorus]
I need your touch
God created Heaven and Earth

How can we go back to the beginning?
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
This is getting serious
These late nights don’t mean nothing

And I’m dying for the rush
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
So I just wanna apologize
[Bridge]
Every day and every night
[Chorus]
I’ve been sick and tired of running
I need your love
Just say you forgive me and don’t let me go
How can we go back to the beginning?

Tell me that it’s not the end of us
This is getting serious
This is getting serious
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
I’ve been sick and tired of running
How can we go back to the beginning?
Oh, how can I get you all over my skin?
How can we go back to the beginning?

These late nights don’t mean nothing
I need your touch
Don’t matter what’s written
Without you, I’ve got no air to breathe in
I’m sorry, yeah
[Verse 1]
‘Cause my heart ain’t got enough
Just my opinion
How can we go back to the beginning?
So I just wanna apologize
I’m sorry, so sorry

[Verse 2]
How can we go back to the beginning?
Chasing all of the flashing lights
Tell me that it’s not the end of us
How can we go back to the beginning?
My deep intuition tells me that I’m doing you wrong
How can we go back to the beginning?
[Chorus]
I’m sorry, so sorry

I need your touch
[Pre-Chorus]

I’m sorry, yeah
In the beginning
And I’m dying for the rush
I need your love

Breakbot – Mystery

[Instrumental]
With you
Come with me
Walking on the clouds above
Sailing through the sea of love
In this land
Share the mystery
Close your eyes and you will see

This was meant to be
Far away
Come with me
Walking on the clouds above
[Chorus]
Far away
Love can set us free
In the sky
Share the mystery
It’s up to you and me

With you

Sailing through the sea of love

Every day
Come with me
Share the mystery
Looking for the mystery of love
Share the mystery
Everyday
In the sky

This was meant to be
With you
Close your eyes and you will see
Everyday
Digging diamonds in the grove
[Pre-Chorus]
In this land
With you
Far away
Come with me
[Instrumental]

Far away
It’s up to you and me
Looking for the mystery of love

Digging diamonds in the grove
Every day
Love can set us free

Bleachers – Hate That You Know Me

Pressure points
You’re such a heart attack
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)
[Verse 1: Jack Antonoff]
I hate it And you know what?
And I hate that you know me so well
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh

Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
And I hate that you know me so well

Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well
And I hate that you know me so well
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
Look like I’ve been up all night

(No) No luck!

Act like I’ve been up all night
Rubber band in my past time

They pressure you right back
I hate it And you know what?
Carry all of my old lies
No luck!
[Verse 2: Jack Antonoff]
Oo-oo-ooh
Long way down
So I keep talking about eighteen
Acting like I’m a stranger
I’ve been talking to strangers
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (myself)
Pressure points
‘Cause I can’t let go of the same dream

You’re such a heart attack
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
Come on, think about it

I put my things into boxes
And I hate that you know me so well
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
But it feels like oo-oo-ooh
[Chorus: Jack Antonoff & Carly Rae Jepsen]
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself
Oo-oo-ooh
And I hate that you know me so well
[Pre-Chorus: Jack Antonoff]
[Bridge: Carly Rae Jepsen]
Washed the fear from my hands off
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
Rubber band in my past time
Sometimes (Sometimes) I hate that you know me so well (I hate that you know me)
Come on, think about it
Some days I, I wish that I wasn’t myself (No)
They pressure you right back
And I hate that you know me so well
Caught mistakes in the sidewalk

Long way down
Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well (and I hate ya)
Sometimes I hate that you know me so well (so well)
And you know what? I hate it
(No) No luck!
And I hate that you know me so well (yeah)
And you know what? I hate it!
(No!) No luck!
No luck!

wifisfuneral – 2 Step

Bounce with that, bounce with that, we get pounce with that (ay, ay)
Future Trunk up in that bitch
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
And if this gets disrespectful Rich Life
Can’t control me now
If I’m dancing with the devil

[?] and my body bleeding
I fuck up the pot
Hold me tight and then we stray
And these niggas sleepin’ on me
And I’m turned up with my nina
Can’t control me now
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
Hold up, fuck nigga, test it
Can’t control me now (ay)
Can’t control me now
Comin’ through the building
Bitch money’s gleamin
I’m cutting shit like it’s Freeza
[?] young nigga pay
That shit was no reason (ay)
[Verse 1]
I feel posessed and in a maze
Fuck up out my way
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
I’mma swing up on that pussy
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Two step it with my (ay, ay)
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
[Hook]
Watch him grip a fucking
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
I’m cutting shit like it’s
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)

Can’t control me now
It’s the brown demon relax
He ain’t makin’ it to the next sequel
She want that, I don’t think she told me that (ay)
Hold up, fuck nigga, test it
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Can’t control me now
Future trunks in that bitch boy
Boy I’m eight round with that ridged
Compressive [?] xans on my life
Can’t control me now
He ain’t makin’ it to the next sequel
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
[Verse 2]
Can’t control me now (damn, ay)
Black play running through my fucking veins
Off 3 xanax
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Bounce with that check to step it with my best (ay)
Betty Crocker in the kitchen
Money long just like Rapunzel
I’m in that same position, never left (ay)
I ain’t with that bitch and listen
Had to relax
Diamonds dancing on my wrist like a stripper

Nyck Caution – Look At Me (Remix)

I face L’s like I ain’t like to win
Beast Coast team back on top baby
[Bridge]
You not down to ride
I heard your catalog that shit trash
I don’t want no rest
Legendary beginning the story being told
I don’t think so, you don’t walk that fast
Fucked up my pinky again
So I learned from myself
Spazzing out they say I got to relax
You don’t work a lot
We heard a lot you not certified
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
Can you walk that path?
Already rounding the globe
Got shit to prove
Damn there go my life again
I got a cast on my hand
Life of the young, dumb and unaware
[Outro]
This is the reflection of me
Killing it all around when we go
Switching up the sound and the flow
Shouts out I need a masseuse
Changing my life through the internet
Doctor popped it back in place
Shout out X, shout out, yeah yeah
Till I’m resting in peace
Act raw cause someone wasn’t there
Hear the new shit and they acting confused
Just another casualty of righteousness
AABA describes where America at
Hold it down for the pros
I got to spazz out one time
Coming soon
Speed through the lane Westbrook on the glass
Snap like I popped another Vicodin
All of y’all fake got another face for a pass
So they learn from the streets
Playing some ball with my friends
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
Square up I’m throwing a jab
Is back, things are getting frightening
Pop another Xan, smoke all that gas
Throat fucked that little bitch got her throat fucked
People that fronted on us
So I took trip to Japan
I got the world in my hands
"Nyck at Knight" dropping in June
They cannot box us no more
They caught sipping when they unprepared
Y’all already know what kind of life I live
To show them how to eat

Bitch I’m a pro with the film
Just to ride in that wave till that wave gonna crash
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
[Intro]
Nice little kid switched, turned to a beast
My girl was tripping about gram
Get it right, Nyck at Knight
Hear the bullshit and I got in my bag
Throw a left hook at your mask
Good things come in two’s
Say a lot you talk a lot
Break a stack then you blow all that cash
Nobody had a lesson to teach
Who knows if we’ll get America back
See y’all in June
Get it right, Nyck at Knight

I been ghost but the poltergeist
Changing the flow up again

When I cyph’ take time to decipher it

Flatbush Zombies – Still Palm Trees (feat. Snoop Dogg) (G-Mix)

That’s like Magic Johnson donatin’ blood
Brooklyn made me this, Bronx Tale, I’m on some sunny shit
So said Snoop Dogg
But still palm trees
But still palm trees
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Smellin’ pack
Baby baby don’t cry
I’m known to smoke one up until we approach the zenith
Something in your blouse got me feelin’ so aroused

Only promote the cleanest and the passenger too
Palm Trees
They still hating the genius
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
Hittin’ blunts til I’m knocking out
This is the G-Mix
Infinity stoned
It means Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
Recognize game when it’s in your face
See a lot of y’all don’t know

I love them bitches
This is the G-Mix baby

It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
If you master this rule, lighters next time we in the cypher
Got quadriplegics tappin’ they feet, snappin’ they fingers
I be swimmin’ in the clouds, so high I can’t come down
Got offended like a groupie though
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
Wet Meowth for that cotton mouth
So much ass I had to hit it in the hotel
My neck and teeth lit, glow like a beacon
[?]
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
Cali NY
We have an unbreakable bond
Passions for that in school
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Yeah so much grams, vacuum sealer in the hotel
I only eat that pussy if she’s spiritual (yum yum)
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
From the date of your birth
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me
What is it worth
See I’m on some new shit
If you ain’t talking terps well homie what you say
Smoking good like 222
This time we recruit the g-est
Flatbush screaming till I die, still they hate on the messiah
Worldwide
Flossin’ just because I wanna, I can see that you despise
Yeah still I palm trees in the calm breeze
I’m rollin’ reefer
I’ll pass it to you
Jordan at the garden lit
It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G
And it’s still palm trees everybody, let’s get high
Blaze one for the nation
We smoke trees cause trees was delivered from the earth
So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me
My lyrics send shivers, no way you can feel this
Pardon me, Dogg, Meech
But I’m on some magic shit
Feel me, please
Probably fucked your baby momma green with my ice on
Flatbush Zombies, Big Snoop Dogg
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
They stole my swag, they can have it
Flatbush Zombies
Wrap away is too is to match it and
Ain’t no place we can’t smoke [?]
With D-O-double G, A-R-C, and Meechie
Dig that
Don’t we say they shoot at you

That’s like Magic Johnson donatin’ blood
One thing about me and these trees
Till 6 in the morning like that R. Kelly song

Then I pass it to Snoop
Only get my D if she sing R&B
Shout at my niggas, who [?] in the view
But still palm trees
If it’s OG I steam it
She frontally thick, you know I’m chiefin’
So I’m grindin’ everyday tryna be the top five
[Hook: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg]
So much grams, y’all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again
[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
Listen to me, this that killer that’ll make you lose it though
She loves them rappers but only niggas like me
Baby baby don’t cry
Medicate I’m on some other shit, my weed is just too fire
Zombies been taking over
Picture Meech not rollin’ up
We plan to disperse to the earth
We’re connected from the roots to the seeds, to the leaves, to the trees
Picture Meech not rollin’ up
I’m certified with the smoke, inhaling the dope fumes
[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot]
Ain’t no place we can’t smoke it, right Snoop
Whether you’re last, whether you’re first
My team gets higher than the voice of Weeknd

My chronic louder than what preachers and deacons be speaking (hallelujah)

Dizzy Wright – Wanna Remind You

It’s too many people in this world to go one way
Soul food for the country folks
Gotta count it up yourself yo, or you could be held accountable
I been connecting the dots like dominos
Better yet when your lifestyle change
My voice symbolic
[Hook]

Living in these creepy times
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
No love lost, no monthly distractions we come cross
Yo, proceed to reminisce
[Verse 2]

‘fore I’m forgotten, I just…
The black sheep of my family but even family can have the biggest egos
One time for all of the greats
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
[Hook]
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Good weed is all I need
Who cares as long as they can relate
So count your blessings podna
Dot style Be humble, K.
And that’s not being logical

Flying under the raider, right around the corner
I see exactly where I fucked around with make believe
[Hook]
But I got a lot to say so they gon’ always have a Dizzy album
This ain’t a history lesson nah, more like victory down the road
Sensitive about my shit
It’s not what you gained or you earned
We come from zero, nothing, [?], nada so God is my hero
I was in this funky boat
I’m coming strictly fitted
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
This journey’s been legit
Watch out youngsters, I see you

[Intro]
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Better yet when your lifestyle change
Spreading that world peace while they throwing their monkey wrenches at me
Thinking about it when I wake up tryna get ’em all with us
That [?] shit gon’ get y’all where y’all need to be
Wasn’t waiting for nothing to jump off
Let me make this crystal clear
But I took that leap though
Yeah I’m blessed and peaceful
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
Keep it real, never fade
Look at how I touched these souls
Never take it hard, I just find different ways to take the lead
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
Doing bad business is a sunken place for me
From another brother’s story, wishing you glory
And I’m not talking about the bigger houses
You taught me that holding the throne won’t be no easy job
I hop on stage and do my 60 minutes, pushing that independence
Think about my early goes
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
The human race is mixed up like liquor
Like fuck them dress codes, they could miss me with it
From Flint to Vega on my P’s & Q’s as I keep meeting peaceful
They like "God dammit, he happy"
[Verse 1]
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
This don’t come lucky, no
Ask my rasta, I’ve always be silent
They gon’ remember that I was a man of my word
Sometimes it scares me that the bigger you get, you locked away
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
No nigga, you can’t avoid me
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
[Verse 3]
Never hypnotized unless it’s life after death and that’s a Biggie album
I know that me and all the homies…
Like diamonds on these new age rappers that’s been trying to flow
They throwing their sticks and stones but still I remain so peacefully calm
You wait too long and next thing you know life starts weighs you down
Better yet when your lifestyle change
Telling the little homies like…
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something
Yo, I hope you see me God
I see y’all shining though
You ain’t the only one, you ain’t
Wanna remind you that we all going through a little something, something, something podna
They sleepy, I get noisy
Sometimes I can’t imagine how y’all lived without the space

I do my thing and them ladies fall down for them hippy spirits
I believe that praying counts
I’ll be there shortly
It’s about what you came and you learned
Y’all like my little brothers that looked up and hit the lottery
Look at how I always handle myself

From Kid – Freak (Favorite Storm Album)

[Chorus]
I remember the time I
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember we were kids, in love
Know you felt it too
[Chorus]
Remember the time I
[Verse 1]
Looking back
Wine-stained sheets and
Entangled in
Every second counts, yeah

Looking back
Kids in love
Know you felt it too

These beach towers
Every second counts, yeah
Memories flashing
Remember the time I
[Pre-Chorus, Variation]
[Verse 2]
I remember the time I
Time is passing
Like Polaroids
Drove around with you
Just kids alone
Time is passing
Drove around with you
I remember we were kids, alone

Full of color

Tech N9ne – Drama (feat. Krizz Kaliko) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
K-C-M-O is the place that I’m from
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Tech N9ne!)
I can peel that dome

House alarm is red, been wanting a set
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
If she send them to get me, everybody dying homie
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (New shit!)
Now in Missouri, for a gun, I ain’t gotta have a permit
(Drama!)
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
And we get ’em before they get us and they done

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Best keep it off of my fam
Everywhere you hear the gunshots
But I can end it all with a call if there’s drama
Not gonna be fistin’ it, cause I’m popping only
Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring
2017, we still
We go in the trunk for what I have then spray
Cause the light from the heat that I brung’s hot
That’s on my mama nigga
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
Strange Music
All of your drama is making me (dumb)
My lil’ babies, two ladies, or breakin’ thee son
Tech
Just like me, everybody left their chill at home
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Let’s go!)
Gonna have to grab them graves
I get it, admit it, we on the same thing
I’m in the thick of it, ’cause she lying on me
That’s on my mama nigga

I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
Cops, politicians, white folks, niggas going postal
Lot of people on some scavenger shit
N9ne
Deep in necropolis they can become
Better stack up on your sunblock
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Strange Music!)
Better watch your vocals

Wanna feel that chrome?

Making everyone fall dead up on their gun law
But I can end it all with a call if there’s drama
I’m in the thick of it, cause they plottin’ on me
Got my shooters for any intruders that I see
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Target practice trying to make your lungs stop
Kill everything

I’ll be damn if a devil is taking me from
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I was born to bless so nobody harms the Tech
Kill my fam, I hope that everyone rots
And we ready for them, who like killin’ for fun?
[Post-hook: Krizz Kaliko]
So come one, come all, you want us to numb y’all
We Still

I get it, admit it, we on the same thing
E-S-T 2000
If you live in my city, you grippin’ a gun
I swear that I just wanna ball
Bring it this way, then you pay, make you say "God damn!"
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
[Intro: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring
[Post-hook: Krizz Kaliko]
Now we be up in the gun shop
And your family goody goody gumdrops (yeah)
(Drama!)
I’m a real nigga that they wanna kill
Drama be on everyone’s block
We don’t have them blades
(Drama!)
When it’s coming at me, I am with it
I swear that I just wanna ball
But not me, not me
So I keep it drama filled, I don’t got no kind of chill
Anybody can get it
(Drama!)
That’s what you’re gonna get after you catch them (fades)

Tech N9ne – Casket Music (feat. Ces Cru & Wrekonize) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith
[Intro]
Yeah, uhuh
And say goodnight if I ever switch into double time
Eh-Eh
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Yo, I crush a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
And look at the list why
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
Rubbing their eye while I’m running, wish I could shut an eye
Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist trees?
And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
Here’s new N9na to rock to
We all aware that it sucks, the hood resembles a pigsty
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on)
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
We bruise fugazis
Bitch when I’m winning they’re bitter, really what matters most
They plagiarise when I’m writing it, so it’s justified
Casket music
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it

You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters

This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
Ya lie to kick it, you’re probably wicked as Hillary
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
Casket music
[Verse 1: Godemis]
So I’ma keep fondling this honor queen from the conjuring
Niggas are not feeling me
Better yet in a Yugo, yes y’all a eulogy shoe know
[Hook: Wrekonize]
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
Chakras align while I’m oscillating like Doctor Strange
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
We are not the same, same difference is how we operate (Yeah)
The nicest on the mic, tell the bitch please
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
So don’t sit back and unwind, this isn’t the summer time
U-B-I, bitch
They’re sleepy, dusting their eyes, they listen to lullabies
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
My state of mind is transcending the space and time
I catapult and I’m flying into the battle zone
I’m wise enough to know to just let a chick leave
Eh-Eh
Give the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
If it’s wrong you bringing, fuck you!
It’s killer city, anyone’ll run up
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
They cock and aim, lose nerve, but never drop a name
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
People in the community don’t band together enough
With very little unity, it’s really never enough
Day in the life of the long winded, I stay alive
You played a side so I am taking your place in line
To the rancid area this belong to
I learned the twist of these catacombs while I sat alone
It’s duck and cover, if ever I pull your number time

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you’s a poodle
Dude’s crazy, he’s who’s baby
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
Rep for the roster, partner pushing for proper pay
My DNA incompatible with an average Joe
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
I’m catching a wave nouveau
Astonishing, I can still hear my mama sing, upon a dream

I’m on a high, I might be flyer than Chris Breez’
Only the strong survive in this game, I made it my
And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease
After killing like Cujo

I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
And use the time to find and grind the methods to getting cheese
Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie

Then Obama brings some no no things from the drama king
I push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot
I want a fling but with mama singing its wronger thing
It’s sit for dinner and serve a sucker for supper time
Drink away my pain and then piss it on you
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
You from around here, I ain’t gotta tell you to duck
Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who’s roots gravy

Tech N9ne – Put Em On (feat. Darrein Safron, Tech N9Ne & Stevie Stone) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

Buy my mama that new Benzo
On
So you careful when speaking ill of my crew ha
Stretch all the way to the loo
Like an Aventador on full flats but the paint’s drippin’
[Outro: Tech N9ne]
[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
They know, came up with like no dough
Better view from my day ones
Hop in the rover
Don’t act like you don’t want this
You want them finer things in life
Baby I’m just tryin’ to get low
Family I gotta put ’em
Don’t act like you don’t want this
Don’t act like you don’t want this
Got plenty on me
Wanna give a shoutout to my A ones
Shawty askin’ me to put her

Now my ends low
Just gotta put ’em on
Yes, I’m dark, I am Megatron, go Decepticon
Damn, where did my bros? I started broke
Uh, I got the star
Hept outed, then elevated
Louis stand up KC and St.
Me and my niggas keep it lit so
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
Buy ma the crib with a elevator like
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
Keep something pretty with us
My day ones gotta put ’em on

Prayed up I never changed up, I start the game up I got bank roll
And that’s dames and dumpers
‘Cause we’re upper echelon
I’m a killa, for my city, nigga
[Hook: Darrein Safron]
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
Ill in the mind and sicker than most
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Yes I, yes I gonna be the one say the Soo
Head forth, get mo’
Steady reppin Misou ha
To the people making it up and sayin’ that I’m done, I can’t slippin’
I’ve been locked in, I been workin’
On
That’ll you’ll be on it
Hatin’ niggas bring envy on me
Whenever Tech is on
We all came up from nothing
[Verse 3: Darrein Safron]
They shame to bump us
Serving weak cats, makin’ ’em take a seat in they kitty litter
Shawty askin’ me to put her (on)

I’ma taint this with not a saint mission with the imagery to make you faint, Christian
I Just gotta put ’em on
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
You want them finer things in life
Nigga, I’ma be the liaison
[Hook: Darrein Safron]

My city askin’ me to put ’em on
I’ve been workin’ Workin’?
Feeling like I’m one of the best and erbody ain’t trippin’
Win or lose, there’s a bitter feud
I done clocked in, and the pots in, and when we pop in we jerkin’
Just gotta put ’em on
[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]

Family I gotta put ’em
That’s right, that’s right, I can’t think of nothing better to do ha
St. Louis on up
Talk now, I’m delegated
Family I gotta put ’em
Baby you know
You want them finer things in life
My day ones gotta put ’em on
We all came up from nothing

I got this started
Shawty askin’ me to put her
My city askin’ me to put ’em on

I got family dependin’ on me

On
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
It ain’t only me, it’s so many grittas
We all came up from nothing
You gotta fly to see what I’m on
Get the game and I get the homie
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
I just gotta put ’em on

Call the fam like "Hey we made it"
Shawty askin’ me to put her
Family I gotta put ’em

[Hook: Darrein Safron]
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Cup runneth over
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
[Hook: Darrein Safron]

Tech N9ne – Wheels Like Hill (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

Speed racer, believe I’ma erase ya
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
She take a L to the hell I wouldn’t pay ya to be my leave raker
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Ill’s my skill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Kill my chill
[Verse 2]
It is not a mistake
If she come and try to get my money
Way before my cash grew, I was dodging the fake
Ill’s my skill
Everybody see my check grow-o-o

Kill my chill
And that’s cold like Blue Bunny
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
I know the woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread
I rock with too few, I blocks a new boo
I’ma say the stuff to make her eyes runny
Ill’s my skill
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
Specially if she running with a prostitute crew
Kill my chill
Running for happy ’cause you was always aware of new money
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
Kill my chill
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Girl ya traits ain’t too great

[Hook]
Want a lot a bills so to get the skrill I’m bout to peel on ya
That’s cool, I was the man even at school
Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the topic
I do the opposite of run the small pace
[Hook]
I appeal to the mill, tryna steal
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
[Verse 1]
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Seein’ nothing but dirt spun in y’all face
Wanna get with me ’cause they don’t wanna die bummy
If you faulty I gotta skate, wait
Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Too late, I gotta brake, wait
[Hook]
Got it but I ain’t even begun to ball, wait
I got it and I ain’t giving none to y’all man
[Hook]
Got wheels like Hill on her

Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Nigga please is what I feed faker
Ran so far away now I’m Bill Croner

A bitch’ll get nothing but straight lies from me
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Ready set go-o-o
Poopoohead, she’s a poopy face, a caca poo-poo
Gots to lose you ’cause thots are boo-boo
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Stop it, you ain’t gotta lie Craig
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Like I got a rocket in my pocket
Ill’s my skill
(Pewm)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
So from you I gotta shake
Fast shoes yes I been winning before the tattoos
[Verse 3]
If you a cheese chaser and not a glee maker

So come a gold digger I’ma get low-o-o-o-o
I ain’t running because I’m scared of you honey
Wheels like HIll (wheels)

Tech N9ne – Nevermind Me (feat. Stevie Stone, Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

Once they get up on it, yeah they want it and never leave me
My OG partners there’s some Dominoes
[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Don’t know what I’m thinking of
For the haters that go without like Ramadan

Don’t know what I’m thinking of
Turn up
Living crazy is the only way
Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in
And trying to get in her pink but what do ya think
But I rip and outcome’s checks
I’m just lit, nevermind me
I’m just lit, nevermind me
I got something that the people wanna vibe to
I’ma get all the beezies [?] me and it’s easy
Bop it, lock it like you really want it
I’m Malcolm X, but outta my mouth comes sex
I’m just lit, nevermind me
Let a thing that gets hot blow
Dressed up like I’m going to Comic-Con
Party like it’s Night and Day
Take me to a place where I can’t feel my face
Oh, Hey!
Get you where I got you when I’m on it
I’m a fine tune, let me remind you, I got a line through
Bop it, lock it like you really want it
Party like it’s Night and Day
Bon-jon, every lady want Don-don
I woke up this morning, new attitude
Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Stand up)
Ain’t nobody tripping, everybody’s having fun so
Oh, Hey!
Baby, nevermind me
A lot of ’em doubt son’s blessed

Propane running through these dark veins
And I keep that better shine, make the cheddar climb

Tecca Neezy, look at me and believe me

[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]

Bop it, lock it like you really want it
Yeah (I think that’s lit enough)
Get you where I got you when I’m on it
Okay, kay, kay
Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in

Club packed, revvin’ up the mosh pit

Party like it’s Night and Day
Cause I flow with Mackenzie Nicole, Kali, and Stevie
Time for me to work, I think I’ll call in
Devil with me we contagious
Here to show you what just my kind do
Never find glee ’cause they know I’m where the clever rhymes be
Weekends be cloudy, turnt and everyone know it
Living crazy is the only way
I want those, look like they got the ball, lit, I’m on those
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
Hit ’em up!
I done emptied out and reloaded
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
I done kissed a couple of people, I don’t even know nobody
I be, I be, I be, I be on that octane
[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]
Two right over there look like Becky without the good hair
[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
I’m just spilling my drink, threw up in the sink
I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again
It’s like, it’s like, it’s like I’m at a office Christmas party
Cock when I drop, yeah I got this
Get you where I got you when I’m on it
But it’s Friday, I ain’t got no job, ain’t got nothing to do
I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again
Everyday’s a weekend so let’s go
I don’t wanna ever have to pay bills again
So you can leave yo pom-poms
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Oh, Hey!
Living crazy is the only way
[Pre-hook: Krizz Kaliko & Mackenzie Nicole]
Everybody peep the rage if you ’bout it
We don’t want no cheer bitches
[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
I get it but never will I get got, no
Don’t know what I’m thinking of
Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Clap it up)
[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
With the Necronomicon
[Hook: Mackenzie Nicole]
City after city, almost famous (yeah, yeah)
Couple of beers, haters coming near I tell ’em vamanos
Stirring up the pot, that’s what I’ma do
And I keep that llama drawn
Hold up, hold up, got two tickets to the gun show
Yeah, well if you feel like I feel (Turn up)
CHI-CA-GO
They won’t let me up in my face while my breath in it stink
Like I’m living in shish kebab, Shawshank Redemption