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  • Ice Cube – Bad Dope Lyrics

    [Chorus]
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    (There’s no prescription to this addiction)
    I’m like a bad drug
    (Just a dope face decision, sleep with the pigeons)
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    (There’s no intervention to this prevention)
    I’m like a bad drug
    (My incision will separate you from your pension)
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    (Takin’ you to the E.M.S.)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)

    [Verse 1]
    If you fuck with me, I’m like some headache weed
    I’m like your favorite dope mixed with antifreeze
    I’ll attack your brains, I’ll collapse your veins
    Have you actin’ strange like a dog with the mange
    Worse than cocaine, it’s that Kurt Cobain
    Make you go insane, make your world go bang
    There’s no prescription for my encryption
    There’s only addiction to this non-fiction

    [Chorus]
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    Bad dope
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope

    [Verse 2]
    Don’t even start, boy, I’ll get you sparked
    Make you lose all your shit, now you livin’ at the park
    Crackheads are blackheads
    Meth heads are left dead
    Bitches on that bad dope, heard they give the best head
    Oh, shit, bad trip, battery acid
    Now you lookin’ old as fuck, face made of plastic
    I serve you, way towards you, pay for it with face sores
    Now you walkin’ around skin like alligator

    [Chorus]
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    Bad dope
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope

    [Verse 3]
    Grip it, hit it
    Vomit, shit it
    Smoke it, choke it, bitch, poke it
    Dirty needle, mosquito, I can fly like a beetle
    I’m the Beatles, I am Tito
    I am Michael, think I’m psycho
    On them pills, in them hills ridin’ on that motorcycle
    Crazy nigga, let me hit it, gotta have it ‘fore I stab it
    Silly rabbit, snatch and grab it
    I got a fuckin’ habit
    Steal from momma, pills from momma
    If I die, send the bill to momma
    I ain’t shit, never be Obama
    Dope head, nigga, never be Obama

    [Chorus]
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope (bad dope, bad dope)
    I’m like a bad drug
    Bad dope
    I’m a bad drug about to fuck you up
    Bad dope

    [Outro]
    There’s no intervention, just prevention
    My incision will separate you from your pension
    I’m takin’ you to the abyss
    Drag you under, drown you


  • A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – 3 Min Convo Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Turn me up
    Jamz turn me up

    [Verse]
    I know you heard of the boogie man
    I am that nigga he woulda been
    Hoodie on like I’m the reaper though
    17 deep in the sprinter van
    I heard they tryna get equal though
    I would not let them get even man
    She told me she trying to get into it
    But I know these bitches be sneaky man
    Murder she wrote murder all she wrote
    I can go Boogie or Artist flow
    I probably got every car you drove
    I probably fucked every broad you know
    Bitches think I’m a target, no
    Want me to take you to Barney`s, no
    Run it up see how far we go
    Double up but be cautious though
    I know they hate seeing me in first class
    I’m a young nigga wearing her mess
    I came up from the big x
    And Came home to a big bag
    Imma big boss and you big mad
    Fuck around and die by my respect
    I got blood all over my christans
    From all my oppositions
    Fuck all my oppositions
    Like every pair damn loubs now I got blisters
    And all of my day ones got caught up in the system
    If she don’t want me ,I fuck with her sister
    I’m so grimy when it comes to these bitches
    I hit her then end up going missing
    I’m up now there ain’t no more hard feelings
    Its cool I just put her in the friendzey
    I just had to put her in the frenzy
    I swear they don’t wanna see me happy
    They just wanna see me in my feelings
    Used to me a little nappy nigga now I’m nappy with a couple million
    On the come up they was laughing at me
    Now they fucking with me cause I’m winning
    Now they say I’m acting different
    This shit change you when you really in it
    These days I can’t come complain
    Still get laid I swear
    I used to not get paid
    I’m back to my old ways
    Tech hoodie on
    No chains
    First pair of new Balmains
    Had me feeling like Kurt Cobain
    I embarrassed all my fly things
    On the floor seats at the ball game
    I got mad saint Lauren shit
    I told em’ nigga personally call me
    Gotta stab bitch niggas in the streets I ain’t even gotta call B
    They be mad hoes after shows they following me to the lobby
    Imma asshole when they come to that
    I don’t want you bitches to love me
    But thats just cause I get it
    Been in my bag for a minute
    I just flow with it
    They all in my business, but
    They just do not get it
    Blood on my shoes I’m sinning, yeah
    New E.R.D getting yeah
    A lot of niggas dress just like me
    But its alright i already did it, yeah
    Niggas wanna rap just like me
    But its okay i already did it, yeah
    Elliante got me icy
    W’s up I’m Winning
    W’s up I’m Winning
    And I told her that I loved her but I didn’t care
    And if I expose her
    It’s because she told my business, yeah
    I’m kinda like Hov business man
    I’m a business man
    I miss my nigga V12 and Montana man
    I remember back when we was younger
    I wish you was with me sitting in this benz
    Now when we talk the convos be in lingo cause you in the feds
    Got a little heart , getting used to all these millions
    I keep from minimum wage
    Gotta little heart talking to you
    Through a phone
    Knowing I can’t see your face
    Nigga with a wire
    Started fucking with you nigga
    What the fuck did you say
    Told you , you ain’t gotta sell grills
    No more nigga, but you did anyway
    I wish they give you bail
    You woulda Been with me today
    Real shit just free all my


  • Denzel Curry – CLOUT COBAIN | CLOUT CO13A1N Lyrics

    [Video Intro]
    I give you, Denzel Curry!

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man I been on my own, Lord, I’ma need some help
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man, it’s been so damn long, dealing with the things I’ve felt

    [Chorus]
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain

    [Verse 1]
    I don’t even know what to feel
    They don’t even know what’s real
    Dry tears with a dollar bill
    I’m out tryna make a mill’, oh
    Why you wanna take my soul? I’m yelling out “hell no!”
    I can’t even trust my friends, most of them might be foes

    [Bridge]
    Watch these hoes when they say they wanna lie to me
    I don’t know who’s the one that wanna plot on me
    I stay low so my demons don’t acknowledge me
    When I go, I know death don’t do apologies

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man I been on my own, Lord, I’ma need some help
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man, it’s been so damn long, dealing with the things I felt

    [Chorus]
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain

    [Verse 2]
    Know when it rains, it pours
    They wanna go to war for things that they can’t afford
    I gotta grab the sword, preach
    I gotta thank the lord, I gotta go record (heat)
    I wanna be fly to soar ’cause niggas be trying to floor me
    People be thinkin’ that I won the lottery
    So paranoid, I don’t know who be plotting on me
    I don’t know what trapped the virtue
    I’m feeling like Raichu ’cause everything shocking to me
    Gotta be aware of the wicked, the time will be ticking
    Them niggas still clocking on me
    Lord is my witness, I handle my business
    You niggas ain’t never ball blocking on me

    [Pre Chorus]
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man I been on my own, Lord, I’ma need some help
    I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself
    Man, it’s been so damn long, dealing with the things I’ve felt

    [Chorus]
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain
    Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain
    SuWoo leather seats, like a bloody stain
    I need hella bass, I need hella pain
    You gon’ wanna cry, I’ma make it rain

    [Outro]
    Clout Cobain, yeah
    Clout Cobain, yeah


  • Diplo – Wish (feat. Trippie Redd)

    [Bridge]
    Baby, what you wishin’ for?
    Maybe you should wish it more?
    Maybe the world is yours?
    Maybe when it rains it pours?
    I don’t know how to wish anymore (keep on wishin’)
    I don’t know how to wish anymore (keep on wishin’)
    Or do I?

    [Chorus]
    Wish you’d get out my face, might go MIA
    Might just blow my brain, R.I.P. Kurt Cobain
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face

    [Verse]
    I wish you will find your chill
    ‘Cause Lord knows this shit get real
    And for this price, you know you’ll kill
    And it’s big brack, you know the deal
    And it’s big slat, you know the deal
    Draco on big dragon fire hell
    Can’t save me, man, save yourself
    ‘Cause I do not need no help

    [Interlude]
    Keep on wishin’
    Keep on wishin’
    Keep on wishin’
    Ohhh
    Ouu

    [Bridge]
    Baby, what you wishin’ for?
    Maybe you should wish it more?
    Maybe the world is yours?
    Maybe when it rains it pours?
    I don’t know how to wish anymore (keep on wishin’)
    I don’t know how to wish anymore (keep on wishin’)
    Or do I?

    [Chorus]
    Wish you’d get out my face, might go MIA
    Might just blow my brain, R.I.P Kurt Cobain
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face
    I can’t feel my face

    [Bridge]
    Baby, what you wishin’ for?
    Maybe you should wish it more?
    Maybe the world is yours?
    Maybe when it rains it pours?
    I don’t know how to wish anymore
    I don’t know how to wish anymore
    Or do I?


  • Rich Brian – 18 Lyrics

    Part I

    [Intro: Kris Wu]
    Yah yah yah yah yah, oh yeah
    Yah yah yah yah yah, 18, 18

    [Verse 1: Kris Wu]
    When I jump into the temple
    Prefer a local [mental?]
    Bending knees and wishing place inside to hide low, go
    [?]
    [?]
    [?]
    [?]
    Like I’m running the game
    Don’t you fuck with my fame
    Light it up, spark it up, burn it into flames
    I’m the one and only motherfucker from the East
    All them bitches lining up to feel me, spit it then I peace
    Getting in my zone
    I do this shit alone
    I’m the Yeezus from the East
    You need to Watch the Throne

    [Chorus: Kris Wu]
    All this ice be on me but I still be rising
    I’ll be on your levels but I’m still riding
    Say that I be falling but they see me flying
    When you peep me, I’m at the top
    Ayy, turn up, turn up
    Oh now, the tides are turning
    I ain’t never, ever doubt what I’ve been affording
    All this ice be on me but I still be rising
    Say that I be falling but they see me flying

    [Verse 2: Rich Brian]
    Yeah, tell your chick I like her, take her home, I like her
    And I’m always stacking paper, but my name ain’t Michael
    Got a crib in Indo, it’s tall just like the Eiffel
    I can’t get her number if I put it on my right, yuh
    God damn legit, told me that she liked my fit
    When I take her out to dinner, man, the check ain’t gettin’ split
    Don’t look like I’m getting thinner with the chickens and the ribs
    Man, your bitch is what I say
    One day, I saw her and got the kicks
    Don’t say my name, I never wanna breathe your air
    Coke and Kool-Aid, there’s just some shit you don’t compare
    I got a x-ray and I just saw my old girl there
    She was my ex babe, but now I really just don’t care
    I’m so tired, but my mind is racing
    Fuck with me and see what kinda problems you’ll be facing
    Friday 13th, I make you look like you’re my Jason
    Like a damn femur popping, just what I’ve been craving

    [Chorus: Kris Wu]
    All this ice be on me but I still be rising
    I’ll be on your levels but I’m still riding
    Say that I be falling but they see me flying
    When you peep me, I’m at the top
    Ayy, turn up, turn up
    Oh now, the tides are turning
    I ain’t never, ever doubt what I’ve been affording
    All this ice be on me but I still be rising
    Say that I be falling but they see me flying

    Part II

    [Chorus: Joji]
    They said that I won’t make it
    They said that I won’t change
    They say that I’m not flexing
    Now they say wow, you’ve changed (skrrt)
    Now they say wow you changed
    Now they say wow you changing
    Yeah, they ask why you change
    When the rest ain’t looking like me

    [Verse 3: Trippie Redd]
    (Fourteen and Seventy)
    No way, no way, stay the same
    Got that purple in my vein
    And that hard to feel that pain
    While I’m rocking Saint Laurent
    Purple body like a Saint
    Ooh, big body would you like a tie
    I’m just swerving, smoking on some dank
    I’m just tryna fucking ease the pain
    ‘Fore I blow my mind like Kurt Cobain
    No taste
    No change
    No change
    Yeah, and I promise I won’t change
    And I promise I’m the same
    Trippie Redd, you know my name
    Bitch, they say that I’m insane
    I might blow your fucking brain
    Bitch, I’ll fly you like a crane
    Feels like I’m falling off a plane
    Feels like I’m falling off a plane
    And that bitch got angel wings
    And spitting all these flames
    Ain’t you know I like the lane
    Ain’t they know I like the lane

    [Chorus: Joji]
    They said that I won’t make it
    They said that I won’t change
    They say that I’m not flexing
    Now they say wow, you’ve changed (skrrt)
    Now they say wow you changed
    Now they say wow you changing
    Yeah, they ask why you change
    When the rest ain’t looking like me

    [Outro: Joji]
    Oh, call my name
    [?]
    Don’t call my name
    [?]


  • Sincerely Collins – Others letras

    [Hook:]
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    I could be all that you need, I could give you everything
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    Would you listen, to me?
    Would you listen, to me?
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen? oh oh oh

    [Verse 1:]
    Is flyin really flyin if you’re free fallin?
    Is Kobe still Kobe if he’s street ballin?
    If Michael Jackson was the king
    But Prince still alive, does that change everything?
    Moonwalkin in the purple rain
    Feelin like im on purple pills
    Tryin not to pull a Kurt Cobain
    I guess im just lookin for something real
    Is it too much to ask for, are we that slow?
    Is it too much to think about, when im speakin out?
    I represent for the music and the moments, the losers and the loners
    Sorry if im geekin out
    Take a little bit of blame, give a little love
    With a lot of hard work and just a little luck
    I promise you can be anything you wanna be, one day they gonna see…until then

    [Hook]
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    I could be all that you need, I could give you everything
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    Would you listen, to me?
    Would you listen, to me?
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen? oh oh oh

    [Verse 2:]
    Open your mind to the truth and the lies, the views of the guys
    On the news who they using on you to disguise
    What they’re doin to our lives, im preachin to the choir right?
    Go to school, get a job, then retire right?
    And the people on your screen you admire like
    They a God or a king in a higher light
    In the mean time watch your life fly by
    Now you all caught up in the web like wi fi
    We got a whole lot of livin to do
    So you should listen to the knowledge that im givin to you
    I mean is you really doin what you sent here to do?
    Thats why i let out all my problems when I get in the booth
    Dont listen to the people on the big screens
    Dont listen to them just because their wrist bling
    Sit back and ask yourself, what does this mean
    Everyone got big dreams, but nobodys listening….

    [Hook]
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    I could be all that you need, I could give you everything
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen?
    Would you listen, to me?
    Would you listen, to me?
    I could write something you like, I could make you dance all night
    If I told you how I feel, would you listen? oh oh oh

    Sincerely, Collins