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  • White 2115 – Morgan Lyrics

    [Intro]
    *California leci w tle*
    Halo, co się wczoraj wydarzyło?
    Czemu jestem na jakiejś plaży znowu?
    Co kurwa? Jestem na Kalifornii znowu?
    Gdzie wy jesteście w ogóle?
    Dobra stary, po prostu przyjedź po mnie
    Przyjedź po mnie i robimy powtórkę po prostu

    [Refren 1]
    Na moim grobie kurwa nie ma być zniczy
    Mają być butelki łychy i te platynowe płyty
    Tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, hej
    Na moim grobie kurwa nie ma być zniczy
    Mają być butelki łychy i te platynowe płyty
    Tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej
    Tylko zabawa wiem (oh)

    [Zwrotka 1]
    Żyje jak Rockstar, kapitan ale nie Morgan
    Jak łycha pijemy do dna
    Na vipach to nie ma końca, bo znowu trasa i koncert
    W dziwnych czasach nam dojrzeć przyszło
    Życie od kaca do potrzeb
    Brak czasu na stopa brak przerwy na pit stop
    Czuje stres i presję, ale tańczę jak Elvis Presley
    Ale tańczę jak weź idź ode mnie
    Tyle osób chce ze mną zdjęcie, weź
    To jest tak pojebane, złoty Książę, California diament
    Fanów tysiące, a jebany alkohol dalej za barem
    Bracie się bawię, widziałem świata kawałek
    I chcę jechać dalej, yeah, nie mam czasu na zabawę, yeah
    Nie no jednak żartowałem, yeah
    Bo mam czas, dołącz byku i jazda
    Luz tak jak na wakacjach, to już ostatnia szansa

    [Refren 2]
    Uuu, co ja kurwa robię tu
    Ciągle mam pod sceną tłum
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Uuu, co ja kurwa robię tu
    Ciągle mam pod sceną tłum
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu

    [Zwrotka 2]
    Wjeżdża rockman, w bani Rollercoaster
    Myślałem, że odpocznę, pomyliłem się okropnie
    Ja pierdole moknę i wszystko ze mną dobrze
    Na spokojnie mogłem dojrzeć, akustyku daj to głośniej
    W głowie burza myśli, chuj mnie co o mnie słuchacz myśli
    Jestem taki jak wszyscy, ale na pierwszym planie nie są zyski, nie
    Bass buja wszystkim, ciągle gra gitara jak Fender
    Jak nie jestem jeszcze najlepszy
    To pewne jest, że najlepszy będę (śmiech)
    Mam szczery uśmiech, flachę w łapie i kiepy w kurtce
    Ciągle w trasie, jedziemy znów gdzieś
    Odpocznę później, pewnie dopiero odpocznę w trumnie
    Plany odstawiam na potem na półkę
    Słuchajcie kochani widzimy się wkrótce

    [Refren 2]
    Uuu, co ja kurwa robię tu
    Ciągle mam pod sceną tłum
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Uuu, co ja kurwa robię tu
    Ciągle mam pod sceną tłum
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu
    Wreszcie życie jak ze snu

    [Bridge]
    Młody Łajcior, rockstar
    Dziękuje wszystkim za przybycie
    Madison Square zróbcie hałas i teraz wszyscy razem

    [Refren 1]
    Na moim grobie kurwa nie ma być zniczy
    Mają być butelki łychy i te platynowe płyty
    Tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, hej
    Na moim grobie kurwa nie ma być zniczy
    Mają być butelki łychy i te platynowe płyty
    Tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej, tylko zabawa, wiem to, hej
    Tylko zabawa wiem (oh)


  • Young Dolph – By Mistake Lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    Run up on this fire, and get burnt lil nigga (fire)
    Spent a half of million just on furniture nigga (damn)
    Paper Router business, it don’t concern you lil nigga (watch out)
    Be careful who you call your friend, they turn on you nigga
    I’m DUI right now, I don’t belong behind the wheel (woah)
    One thing about it, I’ma get money long as I live (woo)
    I can’t stop at that red light, I can’t keep going, I don’t yield
    I can’t do that deal if it ain’t more than 8 mil’
    Oh shit, got them M’s and now he lit
    100 thousand dollar investment, I invest on my wrist
    All she do is run her mouth, tell that bitch to suck a dick
    I was born a superstar, so I put one on my fist
    I just smash, I don’t kiss (nah)
    Hit the gas, I’m in the wind
    Hate to brag, but I’m the shit (hah)
    Got some head when I was 6
    I threw 30 in Magic (Magic) do that make me a trick? (what?)
    House on the lake, but I don’t even know how to fish (damn)

    [Chorus]
    Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law (fuck em all)
    Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
    I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
    White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
    If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date

    [Verse 2]
    I been flexin’ too hard (why you say that?) I feel the hate (damn)
    Bodybuilder shit nigga, I came up pumpin’ weight (uh)
    They smile in yo face (yup) But really want yo place (yup)
    Ain’t nobody straight (fuck em) Just give me my cake (yeah)
    My lil bitch she gun thick, when she walk that thing shake
    Trap nigga mentality, I don’t put shit in my name (it’s Dolph)
    Name one nigga that ever gave me a dime, I’ll give you a million
    Name one bitch that I can’t fuck, and I’ll give you 2 million (hah!)
    White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll (woah)
    White girl with me, I just found out she a porn star (yeah, yeah)
    I just wanna smash you one time, I don’t want your heart
    I just spent 100 and somethin’ thousand on a Dodge (yeah)

    [Chorus]
    Mothafuck the laws, fuck the law, fuck the law
    Flying down Elvis Presley in the race car (boulevard)
    I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
    White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie Doll
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks)
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (racks!)
    I just walked in Barneys, spent a 40 by mistake (stacks)
    If I take you out, bitch that’s a million dollar date


  • Rihanna Reaches A Milestone 50 Billboard Top 40 Singles With “Lemon”

    Rihanna’s new single “Lemon” with N.E.R.D. has earned her another Billboard milestone.

    The Bajan pop star has already worked her way into then elite of music and fashion and now she is furthering her lead from the pack with another major musical achievement. Last month, N.E.R.D. released their new Rihanna-assisted single “Lemon” which has been steadily climbing the Billboard Hot 100 chart. The track is now at No. 40 after jumping from 50 last week and thus earning RiRi her 50th top 40 song on the chart, Billboard reported.

    Only seven other artists has more top 40 records than Rihanna, they are The Beatles, Glee Cast, Taylor Swift, Elton John, Drake, Lil Wayne, and Elvis Presley. Rihanna just completed an impressive 100 weeks run on the Billboard 200 chart with her latest album ANTI. The project was released in January 2016 exclusively TIDAL before being released across all platforms and peaking at No. 1.

    You can catch Rihanna live on stage at the 60th annual Grammy Awards where she will be performing “Wild Thoughts” with DJ Khaled and Bryson Tiller. That song was one of the biggest singles on the planet last year, peaking at No. 1 on the Hot 100 chart.

    Artists with Most Top 40 Billboard Hot 100 Hits All Time.

    80, Elvis Presley
    71, Lil Wayne
    67, Drake
    57, Elton John
    55, Taylor Swift
    51, Glee Cast
    50, The Beatles
    50, Rihanna
    49, Madonna

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  • Yung Lean – Metallic Intuition

    [Verse 1]
    43XL on my baggy tee
    Freddy G and scars on my shoulders see
    Wannabe, they all look like some wannabes
    Imma leave every leaf that grows after me
    Come and see bitch we deep, human centipede
    On my feet, there’s no e’s, see no enemies
    Kilo green, speak my heart till I rest in peace
    All I see, road warriors, eternal sleep

    [Bridge]
    Imma leave everything for my family
    Gotta go hard for myself, I look after me
    20 e’s, double g, never fall asleep
    Eyes on sight, ancient whispers they still follow me

    [Hook]
    My ride ain’t got no ceiling
    My teeth ain’t got no fillings
    My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain’t no livin
    My eyes ain’t got no feelings
    My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
    Ghosts in the street, still alive but not livin’
    I’m tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (chain)
    Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the building
    My boys right here with me, mystery still in it
    Never switch up, got metallic intuition
    My ride ain’t got no ceiling
    My teeth ain’t got no fillings
    My wallet stuffed with dead people, ain’t no livin’
    My eyes ain’t got no feelings
    My grandma said she feel me (she do!)
    Ghosts in the street still alive but not livin
    I’m tryna stack a milli, chain on stupid silly (bling, blaow)
    Feel like Elvis Presley, Lean just left the building
    My boys right here with me, mystery still in it
    Never switch up, got metallic intuition

    [Verse 2]
    Never switch up, you just mind your business
    Imma find you where I found my chemist
    Slide to the back then I ride my Bentley
    [?] blow em up like Kenny
    Passions all on wine, my cup half empty
    Trying to rewind but I slip myself in (leandoer)
    The world down with me, I snuck myself in
    Trying to rewind but I slip myself in
    40 in the building, chains in the ceiling
    I don’t really care, got metallic intuition
    Give a fuck about the system
    Narnia gave me wisdom
    Keys to my mind, angels are my rhythm
    Riding past, solo on an avenue
    Grapes of wrath
    No one ever told me what to do
    Imma spaz, damage, yeah, I’m damage [?]
    She my half, ballerina [?]

    [x2]
    My teeth ain’t got no feelings
    My ride ain’t got no ceiling
    My wallet stuffed with dead people

    [Outro]
    Lean
    All the way from Narnia man
    Gud me, Sherm, all of that, Sadboys to infinity
    World ain’t got no feelings but my [?]
    My ride ain’t got no ceiling, you know how this shit goes
    Shout out my grandma, shout out my family, shout out 43XL


  • Bon Jovi – Say It Isn’t So

    I just can’t believe
    It was all a lie
    No man in the moon
    Just a big light in the sky
    I hear Disneyland
    Might lose Mickey Mouse
    In some giant hostile corporate shake-up
    Tell me it’s a nightmare
    Please wake me up
    (Say it isn’t so)
    I found a book of matches
    From someplace we’ve never been
    How come you hang the phone up
    The minute I walk in
    Last night I had this dream
    That I was losing you
    I woke up in a cold sweat shaking
    Rescue me my heart is breaking

    Say it isn’t so (tell me it’s not true)
    Say it isn’t so (I believe in you)
    Tell me it’s a lie (I don’t need no proof)
    Say everything’s all right (couldn’t be, not you)
    Say it isn’t so

    Superman don’t fly
    They did it all with strings
    Elvis Presley died
    They deep fried the king
    Like some tacky cheesy bathing beauty
    Dancing on the beach in a bad b-movie

    Say it isn’t so (tell me it’s not true)
    Say it isn’t so (I believe in you)
    Tell me it’s a lie (I don’t need no proof)
    Say everything’s all right (couldn’t be, not you)

    Say it isn’t so (don’t give up on me)
    Say it isn’t so (don’t give up on you)
    Get me through the night (we’ll make it through)
    Make everything all right (couldn’t be, not you)
    Say it isn’t so…

    Say it isn’t so (tell me it’s not true)
    Say it isn’t so (I believe in you)
    Tell me it’s a lie (I don’t need no proof)
    Say everything’s all right (couldn’t be, not you)

    Say it isn’t so (don’t give up on me)
    Say it isn’t so (don’t give up on you)
    Get me through the night (we’ll make it through)
    Make everything all right (couldn’t be, not you)
    Say it isn’t so


  • Eminem – Without Me

    Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
    Round the outside, round the outside
    Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
    Round the outside, round the outside

    Guess who’s back, back again
    Shady’s back, tell a friend
    Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
    Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
    Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
    Guess who’s back?

    I’ve created a monster, ’cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
    They want Shady, I’m chopped liver
    Well if you want Shady, then this is what I’ll give ya
    A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
    Some vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
    Then a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
    By the doctor when I’m not cooperating
    When I’m rocking the table while he’s operating "Hey"
    You waited this long to stop debating
    ‘Cause I’m back, I’m on the rag and ovulating
    I know you got a job Ms. Cheney
    But your husband’s heart problem is complicated
    So the F-C-C won’t let me be or let me be me so let me see
    They tried to shut me down on M-T-V
    But it feels so empty without me
    So come on and dip, bum on your lips
    Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
    And get ready ’cause this shit is about to get heavy
    I just settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

    Now this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me
    I said, this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me

    Little hellions kids feeling rebellious
    Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
    They start feeling like prisoners helpless
    ‘Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
    A visionary, vision is scary,
    Could start a revolution, pollutin’ the air waves a rebel
    So let me just revel and bask
    In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
    And it’s a disaster such a catastrophe
    For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me
    Well I’m back, nana-na na na nana-na na na kshh
    Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I’m gonna enter in endin’ up
    Under your skin like a splinter
    The center of attention back for the winter
    I’m interesting, the best thing since wrestling
    Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
    "Testing attention please"
    Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
    Here’s my ten cents, my two cents is free
    A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?

    Now this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me
    I said, this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me

    A-tiskit a-taskit,
    I go tit for tat with anybody who’s talking this shit and that shit
    Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
    Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
    And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie
    You thirty six year old bald headed fag, blow me
    You don’t know me, you’re too old, let it go its over,
    Nobody listens to Techno
    Now lets go, just give me the signal
    I’ll be there with a whole list full of new insults
    I’ve been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
    Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
    But sometimes this shit just seems
    Everybody only wants to discuss me
    So this must mean I’m disgusting
    But it’s just me I’m just obscene
    Though I’m not the first king of controversy
    I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
    To do black music so selfishly
    And use it to get myself wealthy
    "Hey" there’s a concept that works
    Twenty million other white rappers emerge
    But no matter how many fish in the sea
    It will be so empty without me

    Now this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me
    I said, this looks like a job for me
    So everybody just follow me
    ‘Cause we need a little controversy
    ‘Cause it feels so empty without me

    Kids!


  • Gucci Mane – Greatest Show On Earth (The Return Of East Atlanta Santa Album)

    [Intro]
    I get you fuckers locked up for a quarter key
    I told you motherfuckers not to fuck with me
    Mike WiLL Made It

    [Verse 1]
    Gucci Mane, and I’m a one man band
    Big papa, I got a brand new bag
    Fresh out the feds, I got a brand new swag
    I don’t mean to brag, but let my mink coat drag
    In Vegas they treat me like I’m Elvis Presley
    She using her eyes to undress the sexy
    Who wanna come down and be the next contestant?
    The list get the chance to hang in Gucci’s section
    I walk in the spot like I own the venue
    You might find your girlfriend on my private menu
    But please don’t leave cause I ain’t tryin’ to offend you
    But don’t blame me, she got her own agenda
    Tie dye shirt on like we at Coachella
    Let’s make love and make these other hoes jealous
    I might just jump in the crowd like I’m performing heavy metal
    I’m one of a kind like this is [?]

    [Hook]
    Shout out every word in my verse
    I need you to scream with me ’til it hurt
    Cause this is the greatest show on earth
    You witnessed the greatest show on earth (Gucci!)
    I need you to sing with me ’til it hurt
    And shout out every word in my verse
    Cause this is the greatest show on earth
    You witnessed the greatest show on earth, ha

    [Verse 2]
    Verse number 2, so I’m jumping back in
    Bitches chew me up, like the Doublemint twins
    Remember I was trappin’ at the Bouldercrest Inn
    Now I’m slidin’ down the Crest in a drop top Benz
    ‘Scuse me, I meant in a drop top ‘R’
    Neighborhood celebrity to the worldwide star
    In some lowtop Giuseppes, and I’m steppin’ on the bar
    8 figure Gucci Mane, now that’s a god damn bar
    Choreographer, I don’t need it
    Who needs stylist when you this freezy?
    Fuck a interview, I talk greasy
    [?] a hired man, for what reason?
    I’m a one man band, but give the drummer some
    Mike WiLL, yeah, the Ear Drummers some
    I’m a Black Beatle like Rae Srem’ and them
    And every weekend I have an [?]

    [Hook]
    Shout out every word in my verse
    I need you to scream with me ’til it hurt
    Cause this is the greatest show on earth
    You witnessed the greatest show on earth
    I need you to sing with me ’til it hurt
    And shout out every word in my verse
    Cause this is the greatest show on earth
    You witnessed the greatest show on earth


  • Kano – So Good Lyrics

    [Hook]

    I’m so good, I should have at least 16’s in my waist
    If its beef I’ll bust bars in mans face
    Like I got revolvers and AK’s
    I’m so good, I don’t even write half of this down
    Cause ain’t no artist taking my crown
    Cause I’m the hardest MC around
    I’m so good and if you feel me bust a shot now
    No need to tell me nigga, I’m so good
    And I rep London town and I lock this down
    There ain’t nobody who can stop me now
    Since Flava in Canning town
    [Verse 1]

    Look, I’m a legend in the game already
    Fuck that nigga, Elvis Presley
    I don’t need no drama I’m cool but these people just have to offend me
    I’m a MC, drugs ain’t trendy
    Never did like coke like Pepsi
    I don’t care if they don’t give me a Brit but this country just has to respect me
    You can’t roll when the tanks on empty
    They can’t flow without mine it’s like
    The guideline, inspiration for MC’s act like I ain’t cause slyer and envy
    I ain’t gonna lie though without Wiley, D Double E and me the flow would be
    B-F-G scene uh-ba-ba-uh-ba believe
    Me I ain’t lying I’m for real
    I was on fire got my deal
    I’m still on fire but no drill, can put me out cause I’m wild and kill
    S-W-8 spitting with an attitude
    I don’t lie I spit it with an attitude
    But little nigga I ain’t mad at you
    I was on stage when you probably had a few battles in the rain in a playground
    Haven’t you? Well I ain’t ever battling again
    Niggas get addicted to this flow here
    So no like Amy stop battling the cave
    Cause K ain’t listening, A to the N, O ain’t living in, the past
    When I was still spitting in Raw mission and Raw kitchens, killing ’em

    [Hook]

    I’m so good, I should have at least 16’s in my waist
    If its beef I’ll bust bars in mans face
    Like I got revolvers and AK’s
    I’m so good, I don’t even write half of this down
    Cause ain’t no artist taking my crown
    Cause I’m the hardest MC around
    I’m so good and if you feel me bust a shot now
    Cause you ain’t gotta tell me, I’m so good
    And I rep London town and I lock this down
    There ain’t nobody who can stop me now
    Since Flava in Canning town
    I was so good