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  • Meek Mill – Championships Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Yeah, uh

    [Verse 1]
    All the young’uns in my hood popping percs now
    Gettin’ high to get by, it’s gettin’ worse now
    You gotta tell ’em put them guns and the percs down
    Them new jails got ten yards in ’em and that’s your first down, uh
    And I ain’t come here to preach
    I just had to say somethin’ ’cause I’m the one with the reach
    Youngin’ gotta quarter ounce, he tryna turn into Meech
    Ain’t had no daddy, he’s had to learn from the streets
    I used to be a honor roll student, damn
    Then I turned to a beast
    The first time I seen a nigga get some blood on his sneaks
    He had on Air Max 93s but was slumped in the street
    His mama cryin’, that did somethin’ to me, oh Lord
    The shit I’m doin’ for my hood I won’t get an award
    I used to sell Reggie, damn how’ I get to the Forbes?
    I take a shot, if I miss I’m gettin’ them boards
    Ain’t quittin’ no more, like give me some more
    We wearing Old Navy, it felt like Christian Dior
    Was dead broke but rich in soul, was we really that poor?
    Was we really that dumb? ‘Cause we carry a gun
    And every nigga in my neighborhood carryin’ one
    ‘Cause we had nightmares of our mamas got to bury her son
    I’m speakin’ to you as a prophet as rare as they come, uh
    Gunshots sound like music hangin’ out the Buick
    Why you wanna be a shooter?
    Mama told me not to do it but I did it
    Now I’m locked up in a prison
    Callin’ mama like I shouldn’t have did it
    Watch my dream shatter in an instant
    I’m on a visit posin’ for the picture
    Like I’m going for my prom or somethin’
    Like I ain’t facing time or somethin’
    Ridin’ for these niggas like that shit ain’t hurt my mom or somethin’
    Only one gon’ get me commissary or even buy me somethin’
    When it all fall down
    I can call y’all now
    Even if I hit your phone
    That won’t get me home
    Seen so many different times , these niggas did me wrong
    Shit that’s the reason that I did this song

    [Verse 2]
    Shit we was kids used to play on the step
    A couple years later we flirtin’ with the angel of death
    I was eleven years old, I got my hands on the TEC
    When I first touched it that shit gave me a rush
    My homie’s dying I’m like “Maybe we next”
    That just made me a threat
    Knowin’ the niggas smoke my daddy it just made me upset
    Made me a man shit I was five when God gave me my test
    Go to court with a court appointed and he won’t say he objects
    Now it’s you against the state and you ain’t got no cake
    Jail overpopulated they ain’t got no space
    I know a young’un that got murked ain’t get to drive no Wraith
    But he in the hearse on the way to church, I know his mom gon’ faint
    When she smell like embalment fluid, cologne all on her baby
    Pastor said he sendin’ you home, she goin’ crazy
    When they drop that casket all in the ground, who gon’ save me?
    How could you blame me? When I’m tryna stay alive and just survive and beat them odds when niggas die by twenty-five
    When I stop fearin’ for my life, when I decide to change my mind And stop totin’
    Tryna smoke the pain away, they lock us up for smoking
    Put ’em on probation, lock ’em up if you ain’t perfect
    Victims of the system like a rain drop in the ocean
    They closin’ all the schools and all the prisons gettin’ open

    [Outro]
    Yeah
    See comin’ from where I come from
    We had to beat the streets
    Beat the system, beat racism, beat poverty
    And now we made it through all that we at the championship


  • Earl Sweatshirt – Veins Lyrics

    [Intro]
    My nigga
    Keep faith

    [Verse]
    Peace to every crease on your brain
    Peace to who came before me in the game
    We givin’ praise and glory to your name, kid
    We cellophane your story so it stays
    Since birth mama raised and burped me, I ain’t changed
    I’m a man, I’m just saying that I stayed imperfect
    Earl is not my name, the world is my domain, kid
    Air Max 97, traipse on the pavement
    Hair got knotty, let it settle on my face, I
    I’ve been eating good you can see it in my tummy
    But I’m buggin’, I’ve been spending more money than I’m making
    Stuck in Trump Land, watching subtlety decayin’
    I ain’t touch a xan, when it-
    When it’s time to put my burnt body in a case
    Tell my momma I said thank you
    Tryna state facts, I’m tryna get through the day
    I’ma play it back, I ain’t into showing face, kid

    [Segue]
    It’s been a minute since I heard applause
    It’s been a minute since you seen or heard from me, I’ve been swerving calls
    It’s been a minute since I heard applause

    [Refrain]
    Sittin’ on a star, thinking how I’m not a star
    I can’t call it, dog
    Sometimes I feel like I wanna call it off
    I can’t call it, dog
    Big dog, finna rip the collar off, uh
    Sittin’ on a star, thinking how I’m not a star
    I can’t call it, dogs
    Sittin’ on a star, thinking how I’m not a star
    Just can’t call it, dogs, ayy

    [Outro]
    Keep pace, my nigga (Eat paste my nigga)
    “Be safe” she said, my nigga
    Keep faith, my nigga, (Yeah yeah) ah
    Me safe, she safe, keep pace, my nigga (Keep faith)
    Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace (peace)

    [Refrain]
    Sittin’ on a star, thinking how I’m not a star
    Just can’t call it dog


  • Donae’o – Black (feat. Jme & Dizzee Rascal)

    [Intro: Donae’o]
    Uh
    See me
    Look
    Riddim
    Look, man ah wear, man ah wear
    Man ah wear black
    Yo
    Bass
    Jheeze
    Check, one step, two step, three step
    Look, skank, look, yeah
    And again, look

    [Pre-Hook: Donae’o]
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with

    [Hook: Donae’o & Jme]
    So man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black
    Man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black, yeah

    [Verse 1: Donae’o]
    Man ah mek the king kong bangers
    Guerrilla warfare, all-year bangers
    And when you’re going all hype and savage
    What a man don’t know but you’ll soon find
    That number one spot comes with baggage
    Everybody want a piece of your gassage
    Some man are add to your ting
    Other man ah cause bare damage
    And they say I’m a madman cause I don’t have it
    Yeah, I might be a nerd but I back it
    And you’re telling people that I’m ratchet
    But you never tell people you started the beef
    And I had to end it rapid (always the fucking case)
    Bare bullies in the industry and they’re willing to test it
    And when you don’t back down, that’s a next ting

    [Pre-Hook: Donae’o]
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with

    [Hook: Donae’o & Jme]
    So man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black
    Man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black, yeah

    [Verse 2: Jme]
    I protect my energy
    See me inna Nike shorts and a tee
    Used to have the colourful Air Max
    Now I’m bussing the black SCs on my feet, like
    I protect my energy
    Pricks cannot socialise with me
    Nowadays, you’ll see me with the same dons
    Like man’s playing for Milton Keynes, like
    I protect my energy
    Hit ’em with the black whip, black tint, black seats
    Don’t wanna talk so I stay blacked out
    I’m a black male so you can’t blackmail me, like
    I protect my energy
    So man ah wear what man are seeing on the street
    In the manor where it gets peak
    So I keep man aware of these tings on the beat, like

    [Pre-Hook: Donae’o]
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with

    [Hook: Donae’o & Jme]
    So man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black
    Man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black, yeah

    [Verse 3: Dizzee Rascal]
    Yeah, I wear black cause I’m lazy
    I wear black cause I’m shady
    I wore black on a creep with your lady
    Black tints in an all-black Mercedes, getting wavey
    A couple man tried play me
    I blacked out and went crazy
    You can’t phase me
    Don’t wanna hear about black man time
    If you owe, you better pay me
    You better act like you rate me
    Don’t wanna be on my blacklist
    Don’t wanna see the end of my black fist, I preach what I practice
    Don’t get caught in the blackness, better take note
    Of the words coming out of my black lips
    Looking for a black chick with the fat hips
    To bend over and do backflips
    She ain’t gotta be an actress
    Just know she ain’t seeing the baptist
    You’re dealing with Raskit, the fact is

    [Pre-Hook: Donae’o]
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with
    I’ve gotta learn to forgive
    Even when they burn through bridge
    I’ve got a hell of a pride and one ego
    And demons I deal with

    [Hook: Donae’o & Jme]
    So man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black
    Man ah wear black, man ah wear black
    Man ah wear, man ah wear, man ah wear black
    Man ah man ah wear black (that’s why)
    Man ah man ah wear black, yeah


  • Curren$y – Speculation Lyrics

    (Intro: Curren$y)
    Pulled up like FedEx
    Double R headrest
    Pulled up like FedEx
    Double R headrest
    Bad bitch sleeping on a Crooks and Castles bed set
    Got keys to her pad but I didn’t smash yet
    More concerned with her cash skills then how her ass is

    (Verse 1: Curren$y)
    Pulled up like FedEx
    Double R headrest
    Pulled up like FedEx
    Double R headrest
    Bad bitch sleeping on a Crooks and Castles bed set
    I got keys to her pad but I haven’t smash yet
    More concerned with her cash skills then how her ass feel
    Money make her, yea baby girl that’s what your ass is
    Selling dreams to them suckers she be making mad chips
    She share it with me cuz them simps don’t compare to me
    When she get turned on she look at me like she scared of me
    Money in the race, pulled up on the homie Killer Mike at the black owned bank
    Dropped a hundred thousand dollars in the safe, we been eating on the road
    Bitch stacking up to go play, all a nigga know
    Living the fast way, weed burning slow
    In a Versace ash tray, Gucci butter dishes
    Air Max in colorways, that you could never get
    If you robbed a factory, I got it right now
    You could try it out after me
    (Chorus: Curren$y)
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the

    (Verse 2: T.Y.)
    Uh, jumped in the game when I boarded the plane
    Yea, parked the Wraith just to hop in the Mulsanne
    Yea, all these colors in my damn chain
    It’ll make yo bitch do some real strange things
    Straight to the freaky shit, then I delete the bitch
    I get stoned on some real Cheech & Chong shit
    I know you liked every song but whats your favorite
    We can get loaded while I play that shit
    Live in color, me and my niggas like no other
    Word to my mother, daddy, uncle and lil brother
    We ain’t gon suffer, cuz I’m one grinding motherfucker
    Yea, always, nigga we get paid
    The cars you see us drive, we whip em like slaves
    Day to day, she bring that paper, one of my ways
    Fuck bitches get paid

    (Verse 3: Fiend)
    Roll up when I roll up
    Leave the valet a tip plus the roaches
    Stoned up in this man but I’m focused
    Shades too dark to notice
    I represent survivors, soldiers, who had soft white or rocked up Cola
    I used to press cash in the sofa
    I ain’t even asked her to come over
    Money machine Fiend, couldn’t have seen this in my dreams
    20s 50s 100s with the bling
    All this gold is just a lil something to a king
    Bullets to a bulletproof truck is but a thing
    Small oversight mix up, led to drop offs and pick ups
    Penitentiary chances, to glit up, my wrist up
    Ship pills sometimes the answer won’t pick up
    But living in gold eyes buck and get the hiccups (?)
    You could count my chips up

    (Chorus: Curren$y)
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the money I’ve made
    Ounces I’ve weighed
    Audio dope keep us paid
    Lot of speculation on the