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  • Young Thug – Mellow (Remix) Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
    You  put a beacon baby, you know your love is the truth
    I  bought a coupe and baby, I’ll hand it over to you
    Punana come to daddy
    Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello (Aye)
    Said  hello (Yeah)
    I’m  restin’ gettin’ mellow (Aye)
    Eat your flesh and stay mellow (Yeah)

    [Bridge: Young Thug]
    Had  nothin’ but a cigarillo (Had nothin’ but a cigarillo)
    She came through with Backwoods (She came through with Backwoods)
    That’s part of the reason I love her (That’s part of the reason I love her)
    I’m her dresser, no bluffin’ (I’m her dresser, no bluffin’)

    [Verse 1: Gunna & 6LACK]
    The  white marble dresser with a picture of you (Picture of you)
    Put a hold on my schedule, put a reservation for two (Reservation for two)
    Shopping is a pleasure, and I feed your attitude (Feed your attitude)
    Put you on a pedestal, take a trip to Cancun (Trip to Cancun)
    Trip to Cancun, how about trip a to south of Bali (South of Bali)
    Keep a lil’ leg room, she can turn a bedroom into Follies (Bedroom into Follies )
    She’ll probably take a bullet for a nigga, something these bitches won’t do (Something these bitches won’t do)
    I can uno dos you (I can uno dos you)
    Or I could split up the loot (Or I could split up the loot)
    Show me your commitment, I’ma do the same for you (Do the same for you)
    Told me you gonna ride or die, so I bought a coupe for us two (Bought a coupe for us two)
    Italy her whole life, bought her everything brand new (Brand new)
    Diamonds keep me frostbite, I’m just tryna keep my cool (Yryna keep my cool)
    Tryna keep my cool, that ain’t easy to do
    Get high like a skyline, need to give me time to regroup (Time to regroup)
    On the pavement so I keep that, now she feel like she in school (Like she in school)
    Teach you game like a tutor, you won’t fall in love with a fool (Fall in love with a fool)

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
    You put a beacon baby, you know your love is the truth
    I bought a coupe and baby, I’ll hand it over to you
    Punana come to daddy
    Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello (Aye)
    Said hello (Yeah)
    I’m restin’ gettin’ mellow (Aye)
    Eat your flesh and stay mellow (Yeah)

    [Bridge: Young Thug]
    Had nothin’ but a cigarillo (Had nothin’ but a cigarillo)
    She came through with Backwoods (She came through with Backwoods)
    That’s part of the reason I love her (That’s part of the reason I love her)
    I’m her dresser, no bluffin’ (I’m her dresser, no bluffin’)

    [Verse 2: Lil Baby & Young Thug]
    Ain’t no want no cappin’ (No cappin’)
    I’ve been onto better things, these niggas so last year (So last year)
    I’m in the back seat of the Maybach with a soul snatcher (Soul catcher)
    I just switched lanes and go slow, they probably still won’t catch us (Still won’t catch us )
    Bae I love your accent, and what’s your practice? (What’s your practice?)
    Baby I love your practice, like I love my practice
    Talkin’ ’bout stripper practice, and why wall [?]
    It’s just all madness, chopper’s a desert cactus
    Range Rover autobiography, ain’t doin’ no slakin’
    Ain’t no more trappin’, car too fast need traction
    Bad lil’ ten, she nasty
    Diamonds on fleek, they dancin’
    Woah, Oh

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you
    You put a beacon baby, you know your love is the truth
    I bought a coupe and baby, I’ll hand it over to you
    Punana come to daddy
    Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello (Aye)
    Said hello (Yeah)
    I’m restin’ gettin’ mellow (Aye)
    Eat your flesh and stay mellow (Yeah)

    [Bridge: Young Thug]
    Had nothin’ but a cigarillo (Had nothin’ but a cigarillo)
    She came through with Backwoods (She came through with Backwoods)
    That’s part of the reason I love her (That’s part of the reason I love her)
    I’m her dresser, no bluffin’ (I’m her dresser, no bluffin’)


  • GoldLink – No Lie Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Chorus: Wizkid]
    Act like you don’t know me
    Mi no lie
    I do this thing and I do this thing for real
    Mi no lie
    Got a couple girls and guys who could die for me
    Mi no lie
    Buss’ up the party and everything, doo, doo
    Mi no lie
    Call off the beef sometime, everything nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Roll up the wing one time, dem girls, they’re nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Mama told me, “Boy, don’t stop, don’t give up”
    Mi no lie
    Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up

    [Verse 1: GoldLink]
    Yeah, GoldLink is a good example for the assholes and the adolescents
    Big dawg with a great smile, look like shark poker, yeah they get aggressive
    Skin glossy than a mothafucka, teeth sharper than my lip
    So my teeth cut my lip, I put a diamond on that bitch
    Jewish star for the set, yeah this summer had us movin’ different
    Tat an eagle on my neck, ’cause this winter we was flyin’ different
    And my niggas show and prove, still be rappin’ like I’m [broke?]
    How a youngin’ this smooth? I’m really dirty with the stroke, yeah

    [Chorus: Wizkid]
    Act like you don’t know me
    Mi no lie
    I do this thing and I do this thing for real
    Mi no lie
    Got a couple girls and guys who could die for me
    Mi no lie
    Buss’ up the party and everything, doo, doo
    Mi no lie
    Call off the beef sometime, everything nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Roll up the wing one time, dem girls, they’re nice and fine
    Mi no lie
    Mama told me, “Boy, don’t stop, don’t give up”
    Mi no lie
    Started from the streets, to my mandem, big up

    [Bridge: Wizkid & GoldLink]
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie, mi no lie
    Mi no lie
    ([?] middle )
    Mi no lie
    ([?] nigga)
    Mi no lie
    ([?] middle )
    Mi no lie
    ([?] nigga)

    [Verse 2: GoldLink]
    Yeah, I’m hella movin’ different
    Went from duckin’ coppers, now we duckin’ paparazzi now
    Fine lil’ tall black chick with an accent, she a model now
    Drinkin’ bubbly liquor while I’m starin’ at her, lookin’ nothin’ like she talk
    They remember when I was a youngin’, had the .40 draggin’ when they walk, huh
    Blue flaggin’ while I’m parasailin’ with the boys and models out in Italy
    Couple months ago, I was in the city on a date with a single ting
    You’d prolly know her, and I never show, and she told me how she get security
    But I always tell her I’m a hood nigga and this famous shit is new to me
    Been down with the leg walk, old Versace for the jeans
    I understand how my plug talk, I got Cuban in my genes
    Never cubic on my neck, I got diamonds that’ll bling
    I got shooters that’ll blitz, and all you’ll hear is dirty screams
    Give me neck, give me neck, uh, trade my girl for a jet, uh
    Trade her soul for some pocket change
    Want the world, nothin’ less
    Kill a rapper for respect, huh
    Kill a rapper for respect, huh
    Kill a nigga for a North Face
    And some braggin’ rights and a TEC

    [Outro]
    (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Truth teller, truth teller
    (Skrrt, skrrt)
    I’m never gon’ let up
    (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Back, back, back-ity-back, God, get ’em
    (Skrrt, skrrt)
    New levels, new levels
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    Yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah


  • INNA – No Help lyrics

    No no, I don’t make a difference
    Say what you want about me, así, así
    I don’t need no permission
    I run the night from Belize to Italy

    I got a Coca-Cola but I don’t want no chaser
    Drinks on me, you know how that works
    Everybody wanna see what I’m about to do first
    Watch me and do not disturb

    Ooh, I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Ooh, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help
    When I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Yeah, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help

    While you’re all on my body
    Sé que quieres de mí, de mí, de mí
    Baby, Imma be honest
    Estoy pensando en tí, en tí, en tí

    I got a Coca-Cola but I don’t want no chaser
    Drinks on me, you know how that works
    Everybody wanna see what I’m about to do first
    Watch me and do not disturb

    Ooh, I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Ooh, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help
    When I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Yeah, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help

    Eyes on my body, you want it, you want it
    But this is the night that I’m gonna be on my own
    Hands off my body, my body, don’t hurry up
    Cause this is the night that I’m gonna be on my own

    Ooh, I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Ooh, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help
    When I get by myself, can’t describe how good I feel
    Yeah, I do me so well, you know I don’t need no help


  • Future – RACKS BLUE Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Zaytoven!

    [Chorus]
    I got the right ice
    I can’t do wrong
    I got the black A.P
    The Patek a two-tone
    I done went colorblind
    I’ma get my shine on, yeah
    Know how I’m feelin’
    The racks blue

    [Hook]
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    I shoulda gave ’em dog food and went to get neutered
    I shoulda never got caught up with a cougar

    [Verse 1]
    Way too clever, ain’t too jealous
    Ain’t gon’ let ’em, I never settle
    Life as a rebel, I’m gettin’ better
    Bringin’ pressure, I get pleasure
    Call Berettas, no vendetta
    I know my heart belongs to the ghetto
    Responsibilities without humility
    Longevity, car from Italy
    Fuck my enemies, get my salary
    Fuck envy, end in tragedy
    I’m your majesty, that’s how I gotta be
    Get more liberty, should be proud of me

    [Hook]
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh

    [Chorus]
    I got the right ice
    I can’t do wrong
    I got the black A.P
    The Patek a two-tone
    I done went colorblind
    I’ma get my shine on, yeah
    Know how I’m feelin’
    The racks blue

    [Verse 2]
    Comin’ from poverty, hittin’ the lottery
    Hottest commodity, the way that it had to be
    Ain’t no comparin’ me, you thinkin’ charity
    I’m thinkin’ integrity, and worryin’ ’bout the legacy
    That I went through, thinkin’ vicariously
    I’m in a spacecoupe, that’s momentarily
    I’ve been dead broke, treated unfairly
    Never break me, love or hate me
    She did forsake me, she wanna taste me
    And she showed it, gave her the blue face

    [Hook]
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh

    [Chorus]
    I got the right ice
    I can’t do wrong
    I got the black A.P
    The Patek a two-tone
    I done went colorblind
    I’ma get my shine on, yeah

    [Outro]
    What I’m supposed to do when these racks blue?
    Ooh, ooh


  • Big Flip Papi – Money On The Way lyrics

    Verse 1
    It’s Okayi got money on the way
    Chef it bag it up, yeah we hungry round the way
    We do it real right, round the clock all night
    That hustles in my blood, can’t get it out my life
    G5 whips the color of rose gold
    He fly switch, the phantom to the rose
    Bezel on the Rollie uh, looking so bold
    Back hammer out on homie, guaranteed your son will fold
    Oh forgive you me you don’t know?
    Whoaaa even Black Rob would say you got to go
    No! Big Flip Papi that nigga
    Call me Michael Jackson, with a million dollar zipper
    Tipper, I fell in love with a stripper
    Got money on the way, and she knows that I’m a hit her

    Hook
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Cop it off the lot got money on the way
    It’s okay I got money on the way
    Pop that Ciroc got money on the way
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Money, Money, got money on the way
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Drop them checks, got money on the way

    Verse 2
    It’s Okay I left the trap to the youngings
    They don’t play, steam the Mac if you fronting
    Flee dropping checks, and a nigga came from nothing
    Key round my neck, go getter, I ain’t stunting
    They see my respect, so they know I ain’t bluffing
    All them years locked up top, now I’m worth something
    Villas, yachts, double shots at the bar
    My hitters pop, licking shots at you frauds
    And we always got back up, when we fall
    Got money on the way, yeah, it’s knocking at my door
    Flew to Italy shopped at designer stores
    Bought her so many bags she ain’t even want more
    I’m living good now, no doubts, so sure
    Body bags at money banks, looking like a morgue
    She bounce to the beat, ass dropping to the floor
    Her money on the way
    You make it rain, we make it pour

    Hook
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Cop it off the lot got money on the way
    It’s okay I got money on the way
    Pop that Ciroc got money on the way
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Money, Money, got money on the way
    It’s Okay I got money on the way
    Drop them checks, got money on the way


  • DDG – Arguments Lyrics

    [Intro]
    TreOnTheBeat, yeah

    [Verse 1]
    Look baby listen them hoes was lying
    Here take a tissue don’t like you crying
    I wouldn’t cheat bae, your just to perfect
    I cannot lose you its just not worth it
    I know they tweeting, them hoes is capping
    I thought I told you ain’t nothing happen
    I never want you to sit there clueless
    Baby I love you I thought you knew this
    Stop getting angry, stop all the madness
    We meant to be, look how long we lasted
    Sadness, I ain’t eat in days like i’m fasting
    Blasted, I wannna be with you ‘till my casket
    I’m just disappointed in your actions
    Then you get upset in my reactions
    To be honest babe i’m just passing
    We were doing straight and now we’re slanted

    [Chorus]
    I want you in my life girl fuck a solo
    All the arguments and fights I can’t do it no more
    You asked am I right and I really don’t know
    You said I can be replaced baby that’s a low blow
    I want you in my life girl fuck a solo
    All the arguments and fights I can’t do it no more
    You asked am I right and I really don’t know
    You said I can be replaced baby that’s a low blow

    [Verse 2]
    Baby I understand your mental I need you to know
    I got work to get done I got the shows on the road
    Secure the bag so we can take a trip to Italy
    I know i’m a pain so i’m confused to why you into me
    I guess this is love and i’m certain that it is
    I see you got baby fever one day we should have some kids
    We in love why we fighting we just need to face it
    It’s a marathon you last longer when you pace it
    I just want you to kno-o-ow, I just want us to gro-o-ow
    When we be fighting I feel so low tho
    Are we gon’ last I don’t know no more, I don’t know no more
    Put your foot on the gas fuck a stop sign go (yeah)
    I think we thinking too much lets just go with the flow

    [Chorus 2]
    I want you in my life girl fuck a solo
    The arguments and fights I can’t do it no more
    You asked am I right and I really don’t know
    You said I can be replaced baby that’s a low blow (yeah)

    [Verse 3]
    Last verse was before the breakup
    Still wondering if we gon make up
    Can’t sleep girl nah I gotta stay up
    I miss the nights when we used to cake up
    Used to text “good morning” now I get a GM
    Washed up rappers in your fucking dm
    Still wondering if you went to see him
    Stayed out ‘till the morning after fucking pm
    You got back in the morning, i’m talking six in the morning
    Our connection got boring
    You gon’ make me glow up and go and cop me a foreign
    You been sleeping on me lately girl it sound like snoring (yeah)
    Used to be my baby now I call you my ex
    Them basketball players only want you for sex
    Them internet niggas look at you as a check
    Girl I loved your ass to death treated you with respect
    Took you to the islands girl that came from the heart
    I ain’t really feel the love I was doing my part
    It’s a whole list of shit I don’t know where to start
    Go and find another man girl you cute and you smart


  • Kodak Black – Talk About It Lyrics

    [Intro: Kodak Black]
    Aye, she know I be runnin’ it, too
    Lil’ shawty know I’m full of love
    She know I’m bullshittin’
    Aye, King, stop playin’, boy, turn the light on in here

    [Verse 1: Kodak Black]
    She know I’m bullshittin’, she know I’m running the game
    Lil’ shawty know I’m selling dreams, she buyin’ it anyway
    Start some beef with me, boy, it’ll be over any day
    And my plug come from Italy, yeah he keep me paid
    Everyday I’m sippin’ on remedy, yeah I keep that drink
    They need to free my dogs literally ’cause they in a cage
    I fuck with youngins sometimes
    You straight, but you got crooked ways
    Life’s a gamble, crushin’ [?] my ace of spades
    Know I used to fuck with [?] ’til I heard he gay
    I heard a nigga stuck a broom right up his dirty ass
    And, I be on a molly sippin’ [?]
    And, I don’t like nobody, so get out my face
    And, I be out here wilin’, bitch, I’m young and violent
    Aye, I get out my [?], I get out my lane
    I be wearing Venus, I get out my space
    The Devil, he be creepin’, get him out my space
    I’m slidin’ wit’ my toast, but it’ll get you baked
    And, I don’t need a holster when it’s on my waist
    Yeah, I’m a hell raiser, but I’m heaven made
    I’m a Gemeni, so I got 7 ways
    And I poured the lean up in my [lemonade?]
    I use this shit to my advantage, call it 7 days
    And I stack it like a sandwich wit’ no mayonnaise
    I spent some time wearin’ [?], but I don’t ever see

    [Verse 2: Humble Haitian]
    [?] casino while my niggas play spades
    Niggas be like bitches, they be throwin’ shade
    Bitch, get out my face, don’t like them anyway
    Bitch, I’m gettin’ money, no [?], and I got laid
    I’m like a horse on hay, I’m talking Mary Jane
    Let my [?] keep that heat, but I’m in [?]
    Nigga come ’round playin’, snipers make you hit the floor
    Stay strong, nigga
    Bitch, I’m on my 10 toes

    [Verse 3: CBE]
    From a nigga, call it [?]
    Through FedEx, sell it on Ebay
    My goons goin’ crazy, they goin’ insane
    Mention my name, I’m aimin’ at yo’ brain
    Far from [dual lanes?] we are not the same
    Took a nigga bitch, he ain’t seen the hoe since
    That fed don’t make dollars, they don’t make cents
    [?] in the head with the llama, call it common sense


  • Ski Mask the Slump God – WTF!?

    [Intro]
    Yuh, we just started from the top, yuh
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
    Hey, do you like curse words?
    There is a lot in the verse
    Ayy Tony
    Ayy! Uh

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    (Don’t get fucked up!)
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!

    [Verse 1]
    Huh? Huh? Huh? What did you say?
    Umm, repeat, yuh
    Yachty pulled up in a new ‘Cedes truck (that’s nice)
    Lights, they on the front
    Pause, Then I’ma stunt
    Ayy, you not savage so keep that shirt tucked
    No you not, no you not
    I am a bad boy, don’t wear no seat buckle
    Beat down that pussy then dust off my knuckles
    What else? What else? What else? Dust off my knuckles
    Walk the damn plank, on yo’ bitch I plank
    Unless she stank, smell like a Chef Boyardee
    X came with Tank, basquiat came to paint
    Achoo, I’m blessed
    Don’t ask me why ’cause I don’t look like you

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!

    [Verse 2]
    Terio, ohh, kill ’em!
    It’s how I walked up in the building
    This the man I’m with the millions
    I’m as high as hands up in the sky
    When it’s yo’ auntie saying hallelujah!
    I’m the shit, what’s it to ya?
    (Umm, here’s your tissue)
    Yup, I needed it
    Just for my jewelry, ’cause it be tripping B
    And she from Italy, she got the sausage
    Like I’m the Kennedy, got lotta green on me
    Talkin’ ’bout Kennedy, she said I’m awesome!

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    (Don’t get fucked up!)
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!


  • Ski Mask The Slump God – WTF!? Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Yuh, we just started from the top, yuh
    Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
    Hey, do you like curse words?
    There is a lot in the verse
    Ayy Tony
    Ayy! Uh

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    (Don’t get fucked up!)
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!

    [Verse 1]
    Huh? Huh? Huh? What did you say?
    Umm, repeat, yuh
    Yachty pulled up in a new ‘Cedes truck (that’s nice)
    Lights, they on the front
    Pause, Then I’ma stunt
    Ayy, you not savage so keep that shirt tucked
    No you not, no you not
    I am a bad boy, don’t wear no seat buckle
    Beat down that pussy then dust off my knuckles
    What else? What else? What else? Dust off my knuckles
    Walk the damn plank, on yo’ bitch I plank
    Unless she stank, smell like a Chef Boyardee
    X came with Tank, basquiat came to paint
    Achoo, I’m blessed
    Don’t ask me why ’cause I don’t look like you

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    (Don’t get fucked up!)
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!

    [Verse 2]
    Terio, ohh, kill ’em!
    It’s how I walked up in the building
    This the man I’m with the millions
    I’m as high as hands up in the sky
    When it’s yo’ auntie’s hands saying hallelujah!
    I’m the shit, what’s it to ya?
    (Umm, here’s your tissue)
    Yup, I needed it
    Just for my jewelry, ’cause it be tripping B
    And she from Italy, she got the sausage
    Like I’m the Kennedy, got lotta green on me
    Talkin’ ’bout Kennedy, she said I’m awesome!

    [Chorus]
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    (Don’t get fucked up!)
    Don’t get fucked up, I’m fucked up, what the fuck?
    What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the– Ayy!


  • PRETTYMUCH – No More (feat. French Montana)

    [Intro: French Montana]
    You know who it is when you hear that

    [Verse 1: Zion & Edwin]
    Señorita I ain’t tryna play (nah nah nah)
    I been thinking you should get a taste
    You gon’ wanna put me on the case (yeah)
    Right away, right away, aye, aye-aye-aye
    They all tryna keep you on the block (on the block)
    Imma take you Italy, no stops
    You gon’ wanna kick it at the spot (uh)
    Right away, right away, aye, aye-aye-aye

    [Pre-Chorus: Brandon]
    Aye-aye-aye, meet me on the roof
    Aye-aye-aye, I’m feeling the views
    Aye-aye-aye, no, don’t be confused
    Girl you ain’t gon’ be wasting time

    [Chorus: All]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more

    [Verse 2: Edwin & Brandon]
    Señorita, where you wanna go (where you wanna go?)
    I can show you things you never know
    Podemos escapar nosotros dos
    Right away, right away, aye, aye-aye-aye
    And I just wanna kiss you on the beach
    I can make you elevate your dream
    All he do is catch it and release
    What you say? What you say? Aye-aye-aye

    [Pre-Chorus: Brandon]
    Aye-aye-aye, meet me on the roof
    Aye-aye-aye, I’m feeling the views
    Aye-aye-aye, no, don’t be confused
    Girl you ain’t gon’ be wasting time

    [Chorus: All & Zion]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more (I can’t wait)
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more

    [Interlude: Zion & All, & French Montana]
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait, no more
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait (wait)
    You know what it is when you hear that

    [Verse 3: French Montana & Nick]
    I told her baby come and snatch me from the block (right away)
    When you think about tomorrow, want it now (right away)
    Hello, hello mamacita, the weekdays and the weekend
    Same girls want the Weeknd, they call me Montana
    Fell in love right away, French know the repertoire
    Bonjour, oh my god, pulled up in, au revoir
    She’s, feeling the view
    Feet, up in the coupé
    Like a film though
    We kicked it at Melrose
    I can’t wait no more, baby

    [Chorus: All]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more


  • PRETTYMUCH – No More lyrics

    [Intro: French Montana]
    You know who it is when you hear that

    [Verse 1: Zion, Edwin]
    Señorita I ain’t tryna play (nah nah nah)
    I been thinking you should get a taste
    You gon’ wanna put me on the case (yeah)
    Right away, right away, aye
    They all tryna keep you on the block (on the block)
    Imma take you Italy, no stops
    You gon’ wanna kick it at the spot (uh)
    Right away, right away, aye

    [Pre-Chorus: Brandon]
    Aye-aye-aye, meet me on the roof
    Aye-aye-aye, I’m feeling the views
    Aye-aye-aye, no, don’t be confused
    Girl you ain’t gon’ be wasting time

    [Chorus: All]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more

    [Verse 2: Edwin, Brandon]
    Señorita, where you wanna go (where you wanna go?)
    I can show you things you never know
    Podemos escapar nosotros dos
    Right away, right away, aye, aye-aye-aye
    And I just wanna kiss you on the beach
    I can make you elevate your dream
    All he do is catch it and release
    What you say? What you say?

    [Pre-Chorus: Brandon]
    Aye-aye-aye, meet me on the roof
    Aye-aye-aye, I’m feeling the views
    Aye-aye-aye, no, don’t be confused
    Girl you ain’t gon’ be wasting time

    [Chorus: All, Zion]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more (I can’t wait)
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more

    [Interlude: Zion, All, French Montana]
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait, no more
    I can’t wait (wait)
    I can’t wait (wait)
    You know what it is when you hear that

    [Verse 3: French Montana, Nick]
    I told her baby come and snatch me from the block (right away)
    When you think about tomorrow, want it now (right away)
    Hello, hello mamacita, the weekdays and the weekend
    Same girls want the Weeknd, they call me Montana
    Fell in love right away, French know the repertoire
    Bonjour, oh my god, pulled up in, au revoir
    She’s, feeling the view
    Feet, up in the coupé
    Like a film though
    We kicked it at Melrose
    I can’t wait no more, baby

    [Chorus: All]
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Tell me what you want cause I just can’t wait no more
    Tell me where you are cause I just can’t wait no more
    I wanna be the one but I just don’t know if I can wait no more
    No more, no more, no more, no more


  • Talib Kweli – Heads Up Eyes Open (feat. Rick Ross & Yummy Bingham) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

    [Intro: Talib Kweli]
    Take it to the top
    Yea, that’s where we at with it
    Take it to the top
    Just cause you are a character
    Don’t mean you have character
    We taking stock right now
    You ready? Let’s go

    [Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
    A wise man know what he know and what he doesn’t
    If he’s not really sure what he’s saying, he don’t discuss it
    A righteous man walks the earth without judgment
    And loves his enemies enough to deliver justice
    A pious man relies on religion for his direction
    At times he introspective, but his biblehood never questioned
    A dying man will make a confession, try to get into heaven
    Thinking his lifestyle is blocking his blessing
    A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
    Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
    A man of peace uses his words in different mediums
    He’ll bleed for his beliefs practicing civil disobedience
    An honest man knows only liars are scared of the truth
    His word is his bond, but his action’s always the proof
    A faithful man never need evidence to believe
    But still he gotta work for the blessings that he receives
    Let’s go

    [Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
    Sometimes it’s hard to believe
    In what you don’t see or understand
    But the picture is so much bigger
    Than what we could even imagine
    It’s hard to feel better
    When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
    Put your faith into action
    Heads up and eyes open

    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
    All the nights that we were lacking those refreshments
    Rain down, thunder storm with the flows
    Articulate with the bounce, now I’m back like I’m Derrick Rose
    Once the one on the bench with the snotty nose
    Nefertiti would hold me when I was cold
    Communion Sunday, my twenties went in the bowl
    Forgive me lord for them bitches the night before
    Business deals and the Bentleys I can’t afford
    Gotta be the example for children to do their chores
    Blowing weed smoke on the cover of The Source
    Rolling Stones would’ve thought I was the boss
    Fallen soldier on his own so we march
    Roll up a bag of that weed, therefore I spark
    Recite the Quran, I’m in the dark
    Devil knocking on my door, he like a narc

    [Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
    Sometimes it’s hard to believe
    In what you don’t see or understand
    But the picture is so much bigger
    Than what we could even imagine
    It’s hard to feel better
    When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
    Put your faith into action
    Heads up and eyes open

    [Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
    No excuses, if I start it then I’ll see it through
    God is what I see in you, so you might as well believe in you
    Think what you see on TV’s true? The media deceiving you
    They misrepresenting, misquoting then they misleading you
    Belief is a funny thing, in case you’re wondering
    If they want the ring, they coming for the throne like they the sons of kings
    These average rappers is acting up for the dough
    Yea I tell you what I believe, but I back it up with what I know
    It’s the facts versus the facts simile, your raps killing me
    My last victory was great moments in Black history
    I celebrated with a bottle I just brought back from Italy
    And some loud, I got super packs like I backed Hillary
    Lost in desire, I walked through the devil’s fire
    I inspire the resurrection of kings like Hezekiah
    The trust you put in me to be a beast with this rhyming
    That’s where the rubber meets the road and where your faith meets science
    Let’s go

    [Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
    Sometimes it’s hard to believe
    In what you don’t see or understand
    But the picture is so much bigger
    Than what we could even imagine
    It’s hard to feel better
    When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
    Put your faith into action
    Heads up and eyes open

    [Outro: Talib Kweli & Yummy Bingham]
    Take it to the top, take it to the top
    Take it to the top, take it to the top
    Take it to the top, take it to the top


  • Binary Star – KoBe (Waterworld 3 Album)

    Wait til I exhale my flows ability
    The Dragon the fire the gold and shimmery
    I burn with desire in cold assemblies
    My voice thru da wire control the energy
    MC OG Chicago and Sicily
    Rap everywhere see me Rome like Italy
    Microphones gets blown in close proximity
    I don’t stop kickin’ these goals, without penalties
    Show you how to make it when I zone out mentally
    Make moves physically
    billin me you feelin me?
    liars, they wanna steal my whole identity
    I rain on they’ parades like the hole in Kennedy
    Drop top,
    diamond in the back,
    solar energy
    Global warming,
    penguins meet the centipedes
    Wisdom,
    maybe you consider me
    Ministry of dentistry
    Menace to Society
    Nobody denying me


  • Binary Star – Never Say Good Binary (Waterworld 3 Album)

    Don’t
    O /owe
    N
    E / any
    Man

    I hit’em with A/Aye

    R (are)
    We gonna show
    M (them)
    Y (why)?

    We kill’em away
    With lyrical spray

    Political world
    we live in today
    Lights, Camera, Cinema play

    And police say we shouldn’t complain
    Cuz [email protected]/* */ wit [email protected]/* */ would did us the same

    Blow us away it’s a typical day

    So One Be Lo,
    the temperature stay

    The summer is cold,
    The winter is late
    I Spring before they fall in my way

    The Lord work in mysterious ways
    That man working for minimum wage
    The poor get poor
    The richer get prey
    The minister paid
    The middle decay

    Father figures addicted astray
    We miss him but hey, we’re still in the game

    Don’t always believe what they literally say
    You knocking boots?
    I’m Italy way

    Similar to paint
    I fill in the blanks
    I’m landing mines at enemy tanks
    The image portray
    Some lizard and snakes
    But really it’s him in that mirror display

    All in my face
    Invisible hate
    Physically stuck in a miserable state

    The biggest disgrace
    Trump bigot debates
    Bernie, Carson, Hilary race

    Sippin champagne
    Cinnamon baked
    The media say, the privileges same
    This ain’t about race so don’t get in my lane

    You’re digging more graves
    Lock us away
    Clickety clank

    The system fill and we’re feeling betrayed
    Send me a lemon
    I’ll send lemonade
    Lemon rice chicken
    Lemon meringue
    Lemon I squeeze
    And riddle ya brain

    Lime
    Light
    I did it the same

    Juice bars

    Ba Binary Stars

    Ma Molotovs

    Ba Ba Ba Bars

    Ba Ba Ba Bang

    Triggers I aim

    Both of us living, not living the same

    Ask me how long I been in this game?
    You cave man
    come live in my age

    Since the begininng like Genesis page

    Alpha-Omega unlimited ways

    Even/Eve and Adams/atoms gimme a break

    Nuclear bang

    Killing a page

    Pen and grenade

    Ba Ba Ba Bang


  • Musicals – Chess – Chess Game #1 lyrics

    Walter: [Spoken]
    There has been a sensational development in the
    Very first fame of the World Chess Championship
    Here is the snow-covered Tyrolean town of Merano,
    Italy.

    The board and pieces have been thrown to the ground
    In disgust by one or the other or both of the players.
    The world champion Freddie Trumper has stormed out
    In a rage. It looks personal.

    Trumper has demanded that Sergievsky apologize for
    Making him walk out. Unless someone bangs their heads
    Together, the championship could be abandoned after just
    One game.

    Walter de Courcy for Global Television.


  • Musicals – Chess – The Story Of Chess lyrics

    The Arbiter:
    Each game of chess
    Means there’s one less
    Variation left to be played.

    Each day got through
    Means one or two
    Less mistakes remain to be made.

    Soloists 1 & 2:
    Not much is known
    Of early days of chess
    Beyond a fairly vague report–

    Soloist 3:
    That fifteen hundred years ago
    Two princes fought,
    Tough brothers,
    For a Hindu throne.

    Soloist 4:
    The mother cried,
    For no one really likes
    Their offspring fighting
    To the death.
    She begged to stop
    The slaughter
    With her every breath.

    Soloist 5:
    But sure enough
    One brother died.

    Soloists 4 & 6:
    Sad beyond belief,
    She told her winning son,

    Soloist 6:
    “You have caused such grief
    I can’t forgive
    This evil thing you’ve done.”

    Soloist 3 & 7:
    He tried to explain
    How things had really been.

    Soloist 7:
    But he tried in vain,
    No words of his
    Could mollify the queen.

    Soloist 8:
    And so he asked
    The wisest men he knew
    The way to lessen her distress.

    The Arbiter:
    They told him he’d be
    Pretty certain to impress
    By using model soldiers
    On a checkered board
    To show it was his brother’s fault–

    All:
    They thus invented chess

    Male Soloists:
    Chess displayed no inertia,
    Soon spread to Persia,
    Then west.

    Female Soloists:
    Next the Arabs refined it,
    Thus redesigned, it
    Progressed.

    Soloist 9:
    Still further yet,
    And when Constantinople
    Fell in 1453,
    One would have noticed
    Every other refugee
    Included in his bags a set.

    Soloist 10:
    Once in the hands,
    And in the minds
    Of leading figures
    Of the Renaissance–

    Soloist 2:
    The spirit and the speed
    Of chess made swift advance
    Through all of Europe’s vital lands.

    Female Soloists: Male Soloists:
    Where we must record Each game of chess,
    The game was further changed– Means there’s one less
    Right across the board Variation left to be played.
    The western touch
    Upon the pieces ranged.

    Soloists:
    King, and queen, and rook,
    And bishop, knight, and pawn
    All took on the look
    We know today–
    The modern game was born.

    The Arbiter:
    And in the end,
    We see a game
    That started by mistake
    In Hindustan–
    And boosted in the main
    By what is now Iran–
    Become the simplest,
    And most complicated
    Pleasure yet devised
    For just the kind of mind
    Who would appriciate this
    Well-researched, and fascinating
    Yarn.

    [Spoken]
    The World Chess Federation, of which I have the honor
    Of being president, announces that the next world championship
    Will take place here in Merano, Italy.

    The current world champion Frederick Trumper of the United
    States of America will defend his title again Anatoly Sergievsky
    Of the Soviet Union.

    The first player to achieve six victories will be declared
    Champion. The first game will begin on March 27, 1979.

    Welcome, world, to Merano!


  • Young Dolph – I Pray For My Enemies (Bulletproof Album)

    [Intro]
    Hail Father, which are in Heaven
    Real street niggas appreciate each and every blessin’
    Give us this day our daily bread
    One time for all the homies in the feds
    Forgive those that hate, for did they not know that [?] was a disease
    Yeah
    Zaytoven
    It’s Dolph

    [Chorus]
    I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
    Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
    I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
    Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
    Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)

    [Bridge]
    Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, kill em

    [Verse 1]
    I just left the trap, pulled up at her house (trap, skrrt)
    Now she in my lap, no panties under blouse (ooh, woah)
    She say, "Hol’ up," she want me watch her make it clap (clap)
    She used to have a nigga she met me and put him out (it’s Dolph)
    You see a real trap nigga, bitch, point him out (point him out)
    I saw my first 100 pounds of weed and said, "Wow" (wow)
    A 100 mill in ten years, now I’m thinkin’ right now
    The last three years, my main dawg been on the run (damn)
    My lil’ nigga right here with me, he just made bond (ayy)
    She used to hold my palm, yes ,she my day one (my sack, yeah)
    And she fuck me good ever since day one (hey)

    [Chorus]
    I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
    Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
    I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
    Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
    Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)

    [Bridge]
    Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

    [Verse 2]
    I pray for my opps, my diamonds hopscotch (opps, jumpin’)
    I feel like I’m in the movie Belly and I’m Ox (Ox)
    Just pulled up at the spot, now look what I just got (wet, hey)
    I wake up in the morning and go buy my young nigga a drop (it’s Dolph)
    R.I.P. J Money, free all my niggas on lock (yeah)
    They tried to do me like they did Kennedy (damn)
    I ain’t mad at cha, I pray for my enemies (I ain’t mad at cha)
    I learned how to weigh up dope, takin’ chemistry (hey, hey)
    2017 Dolph made history (it’s Dolph)
    All this fucking swag on me came from Italy (it’s Dolph)
    I been doin’ this shit y’all niggas remember me (woo, ha, hey)

    [Chorus]
    I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
    Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
    I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
    Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
    Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
    Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)