• Tag Archives Oh Lord
  • Jorja Smith – Rose Rouge Lyrics

    Oh, Lord you don’t need to bless him no more
    You know that he’s a sinner, oh Lord
    Help me pray

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time
    And help me pray for a sinner from the ghetto, oh Lord

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time

    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time
    I want you to get together
    Put your hands together one time

    Oh Lord, help me please
    Oh Lord, oh Lord
    Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord…


  • Nav – I’m Up Lyrics

    (Tay Keith, what the f*ck up, nigga?)
    (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
    Tay Keith

    I don’t give a f*ck, I’m up, I crashed my Lambo truck four times (Skrrt)
    Shout out Lil Durk, my hitters got sticks like Rondo Number Nine (Brrt; yeah)
    I done got rich, my Rollies don’t tick-tock but it still tell the time (Time; yeah)
    f*ckin’ your bitch in Louis V flip flop, tryna blow out her spine (Yeah)
    f*ckgirls stallin’ (Yeah), you ain’t gettin’ in (Yeah), don’t waste my time (Yeah)
    Tryna slow down, tryna chill but nothin’ but workin’ on my mind (Yeah)
    Baby I’m ballin’ (Woah), pop another X (Woah) and go over time (Woah)
    She won’t stop callin’, gotta block her number, get off my line

    Yeah, I eat good, I’m stackin’ up calories
    Poppin’ these pills to burn ’em off
    Got a new coupe seats peanut butter tan
    I’m drivin’ ’round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
    Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don’t cost to get ’em knocked off

    Burp, burp, burp, yeah
    Bullets, they bite they hurt, yeah (Bite)
    Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
    Tryna’ put a stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
    You can take me out the streets but the streets will never be outta me (Outta me)
    I don’t gotta prove myself for shit
    If you run up on me, you gon’ see (Right now)
    Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
    I get birds for sure, yeah
    Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
    One call, killers gon’ lurk, yeah (Lurkin’)
    Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
    Gotta play it cool on the internet but I’m a savage in reality (Uh)

    Two hundred plus on the digital dash

    200k, that’s in physical cash
    Stop all the hate with your miserable ass
    Got me your shorty, your physical bad (Yeah)
    Run it up, you could put it on my tab
    Shit that I got I thought I’d never had
    Fresh out the lot, I got on paper tags
    Smokin’ exotic, you can’t get a drag
    Long laces and my shorts Rick Owen
    Turn off the lights and my neck still glowin’
    I’m the type to pull up with vibes and they blowin’
    Where I’m from, people get shot when it’s snowin’
    My brother can’t read but he still got a sentence
    Had to fall back, now I’m back with a vengeance
    I get ’em short and I stack up my tennis
    Empty my bank account, then I replenish

    Yeah, I eat good, I’m stackin’ up calories
    Poppin’ these pills to burn ’em off
    Got a new coupe seats peanut butter tan
    I’m drivin’ ’round the city with the top off (Skrrt)
    Started out broke as a joke with a plan, I turned into the top dog Came from the streets, got a lot of respect, it don’t cost to get ’em knocked off

    Burp, burp, burp, yeah
    Bullets, they bite they hurt, yeah (Bite)
    Treat my bitch the worst, yeah
    Tryna’ put a stick in her purse, yeah (Woah)
    You can take me out the streets but the streets will never be outta me (Outta me)
    I don’t gotta prove myself for shit
    If you run up on me, you gon’ see (Right now)
    Chirp, chirp, chirp, yeah
    I get birds for sure, yeah
    Lurk, lurk, lurk, yeah
    One call, killers gon’ lurk, yeah (Lurkin’)
    Lately, it feel like everybody tryna get reactions out of me (Me)
    Gotta play it cool on the internet but I’m a savage in reality (Uh)


  • Quelle Chris & Chris Keys – Mirage Lyrics (feat. Earl Sweatshirt, Denmark Vessey, Merrill Garbus & Big Sen)

    [Verse 1: Quelle Chris & Earl Sweatshirt]
    Stepped out like Scooby-Doo and the gang
    With a sack of treats as the case completes
    The villains knew the name
    We were stuffin’ Chillums with that lame
    Back when dub sacks was the thing
    Now we glide ‘cross skies like Liu Kang, no shame
    We carry the state on our back like new quarter change
    Rats was at ’em like Elmira to Maximillian
    I was focused on the craft, I knew racks was in the cards (I knew it)
    Sorta mutant, I seem to see through the ceilings
    Some homeys hid under tables
    My head was up in the stars (In the stars, nigga)
    That’s real bars
    I know niggas that caved in but still gods
    Some said it’s preprogrammed, some state it’s up to Allah
    You ask me, it’s all part the mirage, ah-ha-ha!

    [Break: Quelle Chris, Earl Sweatshirt, & Merrill Garbus]
    Don’t think that far
    Who’s that?
    No, whoa
    Said it’s the cure and the super
    Ooh-ooh, hey
    Mirage
    Yeah-yeah, heyHey, hey
    Mirage
    Yeah-yeah, uh, ooh
    Mirage

    [Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt & Merrill Garbus]
    I thought I saw a fountain
    I thought I saw me on the other side of the see-saw mounted
    Bouncing, on the up-and-up, countin’ downers
    The rate flounder-flat to bring you ’round the bend and back
    But now what?
    The hour’s not a alibi, doesn’t add up
    You outta time, fried like halibut with two sides
    Smizing for the camera, I surmise
    The lie what did the damage
    Had to leave you with a treatise, was signed
    I switch the plan up, boundaries get redefined
    I read the vines, it’s a madness, we hacking lives, sink my teeth
    Way past the beat into the rhyme when I grab it
    The bitter sweetness of times I wish to capture
    Abandon reason for the slime of greener pastures
    They tried to leave me
    Couldn’t find me when I finally answered, tiny dancer
    Hold me closer, don’t be sliding backwards
    Forward further like Akai told me on the tollway
    The soles planted, the hands scrape the sky (Yeah-yeah, oh)
    When the chances that the Medivacs left was hella high
    We hit the tavern for some gin and rye
    Whiskey gingerly applied (Ooh, ooh)
    The image shifted side to side in the distance
    You tripping over lines (Ooh, hey)
    Slipping, we been to …

    [Break: Earl Sweatshirt & Merrill Garbus]
    Yeah-yeah, hey
    [unintelligible]
    Mirage in the darkness
    Yeah-yeah, oh
    We all wise

    [Verse 3: Denmark Vessey]
    Oh yeah, hit me in the heart one day, it’s just words
    A string of letters I smash together
    Some random sequence calls to cast the weather
    InSh’Allah could last forever
    I don’t have to be here, but I made it through
    Through a maelstrom
    The director’s cut might not even make the album cut
    That’s where the melanated, melancholy style’s from
    Fly, birdie, fly, be as wise as the owl
    Keep the eye of the falcon, that’s eye on the sparrow
    I know my daughter’s watching, I know you watch me
    I know the times rocky
    I know it’s hard to remember, it blurred
    December was birthed (Mm, mm)

    My ten toes dig in the dirt, feeling the earth
    I’m willing to merge, fourth quarter, final, moxie (Ooh-ooh, hey)
    It was dark, like the light forgot me
    Oh Lord, then it sparked (Hey-hey, hey)
    Innocent of sins, rosemary; when reality bit, it pierced my heart
    A voice, close, near me, said, “Don’t be so scary”
    “Enjoy your thirties”
    Listen, I’m still looking for father figures (Ah-ah, ah)
    Around me and niggas who clown me (Ah-ah, ah)
    The last laugh is a nectar
    But the sweetest get-back is being completely free (Facts)
    Completely me
    The smell of burnt sage, let the season reap
    Don’t overthink it, bleep-bleep

    [Break: Earl Sweatshirt & Merrill Garbus]
    [Unintelligible]
    The mirage
    Yeah-yeah, yay
    Mirage
    The mirage
    Yeah-yeah, ahh
    Mm-mm, yay
    Yeah-yeah, yay
    Yeah-yeah, ahh
    Do-do
    Hmm
    Mmm, yay
    Yeah-yeah, yay
    Yeah-yeah, aww

    [Spoken Word: Big Sen]
    Yeah, feels good to be back. I spend most of my days now in my garden, growing food and medicinal plants and shit that we smoking on now-type-of-thing, and pondering the next moves, you know what I’m saying?
    Like, what the f*ck is going on around here? We all know something is, you know, around the corner. And we feel it in our souls. It’s manifesting itself in our art, even. The moves we make are largely dystopian, post-apocalyptic. I think we all just trying to make sense of it somehow. And that’s cool. Sometimes, it just be them seasons. Predatory capitalism. And all the -isms, you know what I’m saying? And err’ybody’s fed up. And people don’t know what to do, so we make our art and art is beautiful. But art is also the truth. So we know you know. Come on, you know. You know you know you know
    So what are you doing about it? Most people’s just waiting for something to happen without even preparing for anything, you know what I’m saying?
    Right now, Ukraine, power off. Venezuela, they shut the power off. Just this week, 44 million people, South America, power off. That’s how we start modern warfare nowadays. We just cut your power and your internet off. Give that one week, without the little faucet running and your little water coming out and your ‘frigerator not being on and shit and your diabetes medicine not being cold. And you assed out
    Make your actions match your ambitions to survive. You need to get ready like we are. That means being in shape. That means being in touch with your ancestors and your spirituality, you feel me?
    What’s gon’ come to pass is what’s gon’ come to pass. All that voting and all that shit—you can do that, that’s cool, but that ain’t gon’ stop it. It’s—It’s already on the way, you know what I’m saying? Just buckle up. Have a good time, you know? Security is largely a superstition. It does not exist in nature
    Life is either a grand adventure or nothing, baby. Go have your adventure, ’cause I’m having mine
    Big Sen, peace out, one love

    [Outro: Merrill Garbus]
    Yeah-yeah, yay
    Yeah-yeah, aww


  • Witt Lowry – Debt Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Intro: Dia Frampton]
    Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar?
    Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket?
    No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay
    I don’t wanna spend my life that way
    Tell me is the pain that you’re causin’ worth what you profit?

    [Verse 1: Witt Lowry]
    Yeah, they say that money don’t buy happiness, just beautiful things
    But I wouldn’t mind the extra time and piece of mind that it brings
    I wouldn’t mind if I could afford AC in the spring
    Or for the heat in the winter, not being bitter but they live like kings
    And here we are in one bedroom we could barely afford
    Hang your sheets up on the walls just to mimic the doors
    Can barely afford to pay for a Ford, why you pay for your Porsche?
    See, where I’m from nobody makes it to Forbes
    And I’m so tired of this dead-end job
    While I was workin’ last night, my fuckin’ car got robbed
    There’s glass everywhere, I’m searchin’ for the things I lost
    All the things I bought
    You steal from me just to cut your cost
    My mom’s worked her whole life just to get me a life to live
    So I spilled my fuckin’ soul and gave everything I could give
    I think we can agree that Sallie Mae is a bitch
    And there’s gotta be more to life than this
    Why do you let us—

    [Chorus: Dia Frampton]
    Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar?
    Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket?
    No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay
    I don’t wanna spend my life that way
    Tell me is the pain that you’re causin’ worth what you profit?

    [Verse 2: Witt Lowry]
    Yeah, another day, another bill, lately hatin’ how I feel
    Need a tax refund just to buy a fuckin’ meal
    Your follows on your social’s essential for signin’ deals
    Man, it’s crazy how a fake affects a room full of real
    My boss told me, “Turn tables,” I told him, “Tables will turn”
    When I’m laughin’ at: What I make in a day is more than you earn
    The waiters start to laugh like to mention that is absurd
    But they never focus their vision, their vision focus is blurred
    And they think I’m out of my mind, or ahead of my time
    Or I’m the one that grinds and puts himself on the line
    To learn how to win, you have to lose a hundred times
    Honestly, I think that losin’ is better than not tryin’
    They say, “Make money, don’t let the money make you”
    The question is, what if it’s the only thing to save you?
    Would you sell your soul for a price if they paid you?
    Or would you keep it real and stay you?
    Why do you let us—

    [Chorus: Dia Frampton]
    Why do you let us hate one another just for the dollar?
    Did you lose your heart in the darkness, deep in your pocket?
    No, I don’t care of the price I’d pay
    I don’t wanna spend my life that way
    Tell me is the pain that you’re causin’ worth what you profit?

    [Verse 3: Witt Lowry]
    Yeah, I know that money don’t buy happiness, but buys you more material shit
    Then rewordin’ how I think and what it means to be rich
    I used to think it meant to flex a Rolex on my wrist
    Feels bad to take more than you give, lately, hate how we live
    I never want to become the face that I hate
    When the man in the mirror will laugh and spit in my face
    And tell me that the money has made me another fake
    I’ve been drownin’ in my mind and my money’s been addin’ weight
    Oh Lord, oh Lord, please save me
    I should have known that somethin’ man-made couldn’t make me
    I say I’m makin’ music, or is music what creates me?
    I never have an answer, same question every day
    See, when we pass on, all our things are passed on to the next
    Everything we didn’t do is everything we regret
    Every day we fuckin’ work for this worthless check
    If you’re not happy, you’re forever in debt
    You’re forever in debt


  • Rick Ross – Fascinated Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Intro]
    Such a cloudy day, uh
    Help  me‚ Lord
    Yeah 
    Oh‚ Lord
    Oh‚ Lord
    Hold  ya head, nigga
    Hold  ya head, nigga
    Lord‚ Lord
    Oh,  Lord
    What’s a hundred grand to a young nigga?
    My dog doin’ twenty as a young nigga
    I’m prayin’ for his son, he’s a young nigga
    Strapped  with my gun as a young nigga

    [Verse 1]
    Hundred round‚ nigga, hangin’ out a Chevrolet (Huh)
    Just a young nigga tryna see my fuckin’ pay (Ahh)
    My daddy caught a bus, never lookin’ back
    Got me standin’ in the rain, first fifty pack (Woo)
    It’s never been the same, now I’m gettin’ stacks
    Tattooed names on a nigga back (Black)
    Rest in peace, nigga, to my lil’ niggas (‘Nut)
    Rest in peace, dyin’ as a lil’ nigga (P-Nut)
    Buried like a soldier, he’s a true nigga (P-Nut)
    Throw the flag on his casket, he’s a true nigga (P-Nut)
    You pussy niggas talkin’ like you knew niggas
    Young niggas, y’all some new niggas

    [Chorus]
    Candy paint fascinate a young nigga (Huh)
    Gold watches fascinate a young nigga (Huh)
    Fine bitches fascinate a young nigga (Yeah)
    They just wanna assassinate a young nigga (Woo)

    [Verse 2]
    They wanna give you five (Five), wanna give you ten (Ten)
    Fifteen (Fifteen), send you back again (Damn)
    Gave my dog life, said he was a killa (Killa)
    Conspiracy for me ’cause I run with dealers (Whoa)
    Gave a nigga thirty, he converted Muslim (Inshallah)
    Top down, nigga, got them bitches lookin’ (Inshallah)
    Real nigga, Gs on my belt buckle (Huh)
    Huggin’ on my mama ’cause niggas don’t love ya (I love ya)
    Cold pistol, nigga, cold bullets (I love ya)
    Shout out to my dog, he gon’ pull it
    I put that on my soul, that’s on everythang
    I put that on my soul, that’s on everythang (Maybach Music)

    [Chorus]
    Candy paint fascinate a young nigga (Huh)
    TV fascinate a young nigga (Huh)
    Yella hoes fascinate a young nigga
    Hey, hey

    [Verse 3]
    I be cryin’ in my car, nigga
    Nightmares of dyin’ in my car, nigga (I ain’t lyin’)
    I just wanna stack my meatloaf
    I just wanna keep my heat close (I got it)
    I heard a nigga killed his self
    I heard a nigga killed his self
    I’ma ride ’til it’s all gone
    Uh, I’ma ride ’til it’s all gone
    Rest in peace to the trill
    Rest in peace to the real
    Straight from me, nigga will
    And believe me, a nigga will

    [Interlude]
    Oh
    Maybach Music
    Oh
    Whoa
    I know you goin’ through some thangs, nigga
    I got chills goin’ up my arm
    My nigga gone

    [Verse 4]
    Pussy nigga, I’m independent
    Pussy nigga, I want every pendant
    Keep your business, keep your phones, nigga
    I’m tryna do my own, nigga
    Keep them pussy-boys from ’round me, nigga (Oh Lord)
    Keep all pussy-boys from ’round me, nigga (Please, Jesus)
    Keep all pussy-boys from ’round me, nigga (Please, Jesus)
    I’m scared, these pussy-boys surroundin’, nigga
    I’m so real, I’m so real
    I’m so real, I’m so real
    I feel alone, nigga, all alone (I’m so alone)
    I feel alone, nigga, all alone

    [Chorus]
    Candy paint fascinate a young nigga (Young nigga)
    Gold watches fascinate a young nigga (I got ’em all)
    Fine bitches fascinate a young nigga (I want ’em all)
    They just wanna assassinate a young nigga

    [Post-Chorus]
    What’s a hundred grand to a young nigga?
    My dog doin’ twenty as a young nigga
    I’m prayin’ for his son, he’s a young nigga
    Strapped with my gun as a young nigga

    [Chorus]
    Candy paint fascinate a young nigga
    Gold watches fascinate a young nigga
    Fine bitches fascinate a young nigga
    They just wanna assassinate a young nigga


  • Michael Kiwanuka – Money Lyrics

    Play this song

    [Chorus: Tom Misch]
    Money, money, is it really love?
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear
    Money, money, I feel it killing love
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear

    [Verse 1: Michael Kiwanuka]
    I think I want everything
    Everything all on my own
    Can’t you see my diamond ring?
    Twenty thousand carat gold
    Girl, I wanna talk to you
    I can be your money tree
    Work hard, [?]
    More than I can ever see

    [Chorus: Tom Misch]
    Money, money, is it really love?
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear
    Money, money, I feel it killing love
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear

    [Verse 2: Michael Kiwanuka & YEBBA]
    I can buy an aeroplane
    Fly you all around the world
    I’m spending without being ashamed
    Spending, ’cause I’m all alone
    Girl, I wanna make you mine
    Can’t you give your heart to me?
    I would give you every dime
    You’re more than I can ever be (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

    [Chorus: Tom Misch]
    Money, money, is it really love?
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear
    Money, money, I feel it killing love
    Money, will it be love
    Oh, man, again, I swear

    [Bridge: Tom Misch & YEBBA]
    All money lies, there’s no surprise with that
    When money tries to ruin everything
    Pain in disguise, money can’t cover up the lies
    I need true love tonight
    All money lies, there’s no surprise with that
    When money tries to ruin everything
    Pain in disguise, money can cause a man to cry
    I need true love tonight

    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

    [Chorus: Tom Misch & Michael Kiwanuka]
    Money, money, is it filled with love? (Oh Lord, money, yeah, money can’t love)
    Money, feel it, feel it come (Money takes, is this real, real love?)
    By me, again, I swear

    Money, money, is it filled with love? (Oh, money goes, money feels, money comes)
    Money, feel it, feel it come (Money, money, money)
    By me, again, I swear (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)

    Money, money, is it filled with love?
    Money, feel it, feel it come
    By me, again, I swear


  • Bethel Music – Touch of Heaven Lyrics

    [Instrumental]

    [Verse 1]
    And how I live for the moments
    Where I’m still in Your presence
    And all the noise dies down
    Lord, speak to me now
    You have all my attention
    And I will linger and listen
    I can’t miss a thing

    [Pre-Chorus]
    And Lord, I know my heart wants more of You
    My heart wants something new
    So I, surrender all

    [Chorus]
    And all I want is to live within Your love
    Be undone by who You are
    My desire is to know You deeper
    Lord, I will open up again
    Throw my fears into the wind
    I am desperate for a touch of heaven
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-ohhh

    [Verse 2]
    You’re the fire in the morning
    You’re the cool in the evening
    The breath in my soul
    You’re the life in my bones
    There is no hesitation
    In Your love and affection
    It’s the sweetest of all

    [Pre-Chorus]
    And Lord, I know my heart wants more of You
    My heart wants something new
    So I, surrender all

    [Chorus]
    And all I want is to live within Your love
    Be undone by who You are
    My desire is to know You deeper
    Lord, I will open up again
    Throw my fears into the wind
    I am desperate for a touch of heaven
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-ohhh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-ohhh

    [Bridge]
    I open up my heart to You
    I open up my heart to You now
    So do what only You can
    Jesus, have Your way in me now
    Come on
    I open up my heart to You
    I open up my heart to You now
    So do what only You can
    Jesus, have Your way in me now
    Come on
    I open up my heart to You, oh-ohh
    I open up my heart to You now
    So do what only You can
    Jesus, have Your way in me now

    [Interlude]

    [Chorus]
    ‘Cause all I want is to live within Your love
    Be undone by who You are
    My desire is to know You deeper
    Lord, I will open up again
    Throw my fears into the wind
    I am desperate for a touch of heaven
    And all I want is to live within Your love
    Be undone by who You are
    My desire is to know You deeper
    Lord, I will open up again
    Throw my fears into the wind
    I am desperate for a touch of heaven
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-ohhh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-oh-ohhh-ohh
    Woah-ohhh

    [Outro]
    I open up my heart to You
    I open up my heart to You now
    So do what only You can
    Jesus, have Your way in me now
    I open up my- heart to You
    I open up my heart to You now
    So do what only You can
    Jesus, have Your way in me now
    Have Your way
    We’ll say yes, we’ll say yes
    Have Your way
    We’ll say yes
    Choose me
    Oh Lord


  • Lil Wayne – Got Em Lyrics

    Chef prepared dinner eating ass nigga
    World renowned clit and feet and ass kisser
    You best beware me you cheating ass nigga
    Cos when she leave your ass I send a limo, not a cab nigga
    It’s Carter Luther King she free at last nigga
    I’m who she with when you can’t reach her ass nigga
    I tell her it’s gon be okay then squeeze her hand then I
    Make her feel younger than Peter Pan nigga

    [Verse 1]
    I done went blind on they ass
    Come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
    Leave his ass behind girl, shine on his ass
    How you spending time with me but serving time with his ass?
    Deuces on his ass
    Dining somewhere probably eating sushi on his ass
    We probably somewhere quiet watching movies bout romance
    I got you on an island with a booty full of sand, and you come back with that new booty and new boobies on his ass
    And now, all of a sudden he wanna play husband, he wanna lay up and he wanna make up and he wanna straighten up and
    It been too late for it
    I renovate for him, now she say fuck him
    Cos he ain’t bout shit, Let him know I got this
    Girl tell him get off your dick

    Tell him I say
    Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
    Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
    I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

    [Verse 2]
    Lord I done went blind on they ass
    Her fingers in my hair, and mine in her pants
    She sit me on the chair and then she tie up my hands
    She get on her hands standing, put her legs on my shoulder
    69 on that ass, 7 days ____ i put this fire on her ass
    So when he wanna fuck she be too tired for his ass
    She used to think the stuff that she can buy for her ass
    Now all she think about is stuff that I can try with that ass
    And now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
    He wanna lay cuddlin, He wanna make up and
    He wanna straighten up and, A bit too late for it
    I renovate for him, Then she say fuck him
    Now it’s time (now it’s time)
    For you to go and dye your hair blonde (alright, alright)
    You’re one of a kind (twins), oh Lord (double trouble), Yeah
    Now she’s mine, I’m sure she’ll let him know in her spare time
    And fuck his response (fuck him), Oh Lord
    Cos he ain’t bout shit, let him know I got this
    Girl tell him get off your dick

    Tell him I said
    Got em, got em, got em, got em, got em, got em
    I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

    [Verse 3]
    Lord I done went blind on their ass
    Girl come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
    And grind on that ass
    You tired of his ass and you tired of his lies
    Time to spread your wings, open wide butterfly
    Time to do your thing, rub your eyes butterfly
    He was nothing but a fling, just some prize on the side
    I know nothing’s what it seems, and you tried many times
    Got the man of your dreams, then surprise “rise and shine” (Lord)
    So now it’s time (time, girl)
    It’s time for you to go off and do your thing, your own thing
    And you should change your line
    And before you leave give him back that small ring
    It don’t bling

    Now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
    He wanna lay cuddlin
    He wanna make up and
    He wanna straighten up and
    A bit too late for it
    I renovate for him
    Then we say fuck him
    Cos he ain’t bout shit (Cos he ain’t bout shit)
    Let him know I got this
    Now when he call, her phone say “Side Bitch”
    Tell him I say Got em
    Tell him I say Got em, I got em, I got em, I got you, I got you
    I got you, girl I got you

    And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
    And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
    Fuck him, I got you, you got me, Got em


  • Bethel Music – Peace Be Still Lyrics

    [Instrumental]

    [Verse 1]
    I don’t want to be afraid
    Every time I face the waves
    I don’t want to be afraid
    I don’t want to be afraid
    I don’t want to fear the storm
    Just because I hear it roar
    I don’t want to fear the storm
    I don’t want to fear the storm

    [Chorus]
    Oh, peace be still
    Say the word and I will
    Set my feet upon the sea
    Till I’m dancing in the deep
    Oh, peace be still
    You are here so it is well
    Even when my eyes can’t see
    I will trust the voice that speaks

    [Verse 2]
    I’m not gonna be afraid
    ‘Cause these waves are only waves
    Oh, I’m not gonna be afraid
    No, I’m not gonna be afraid
    Oh, I’m not gonna fear the storm
    You are greater than its roar
    Oh, I’m not gonna fear the storm
    No, I’m not gonna fear at all, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Oh, peace be still
    Say the word and I will
    Set my feet upon the sea
    Till I’m dancing in the deep
    Oh, peace be still
    You are here so it is well
    Even when my eyes can’t see
    I will trust the voice that speaks
    Peace, yeah, peace, Lord
    Over me, yeah

    [Bridge]
    Let faith rise up
    Oh heart believe
    Let faith rise up in me
    Oh let faith rise up
    Oh heart believe
    Let faith rise up in me
    Oh let faith rise up
    Oh heart believe
    Let faith rise up in me, oh-oh-ooh
    Let faith rise up
    Oh heart believe it
    Let faith rise up in me, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Oh, peace be still
    Say the word and I will
    Set my feet upon the sea
    Till I’m dancing in the deep, Lord
    Peace be still
    You are here so it is well
    Even when my eyes can’t see
    Oh, I will trust the voice that speaks
    Peace, yeah, peace, Lord
    Over me, yeah
    We need Your peace, Jesus
    Your peace, yes
    Over us

    [Spontaneous 1]
    Oh, let Your peace come into this room
    Oh, come into this room
    And still every anxious heart
    Still every anxious heart
    Oh, let Your peace come into, to this room
    Still every anxious heart, Jesus
    Still every anxious heart, oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh
    Only You can do it, yeah
    Woah-oh-oh-ooh, oh-oh-ooooh
    Ooooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
    Oooh-ooh-ooh

    [Spontaneous 2]
    Where there were shackles You brought keys, hmm-hmmm
    Where there were shackles You brought keys
    Where there were shackles You brought keys
    Keys of peace, hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmm
    Come and still every anxious heart
    Come and still every anxious heart, hm-hm-hm-hmm
    We believe, Jesus

    [Spontaneous 3]
    Come [and fall?] in this place
    Come and bring all the slaves free
    Come [forth?] in this place
    Come bring all the slaves free

    [Spontaneous 4]
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know (You are God)
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know (You are God)
    Let’s sing that out
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know (You are God)
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know
    Sing it out over your heart
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know (that You are God)
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know, yeah
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know…
    He’s enough
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know
    I will be still and know (that You are God)
    I will be still and know
    I will be still and (know that You are God)
    (I will be still and know) ooooooh, ooooh
    You carry me
    I will be still and know that You are God
    I will be still and know…
    Long after the music fades, oh-ooh-oooh

    [Outro]
    I will be still (and know that You are God)
    (I will be still and know)
    Oh Lord, after the music fades
    One more time, sing out
    I will be still (and know that You are God)
    I will be still and know


  • Noah Cyrus – Lately Lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    I can’t seem to find my peace of mind
    But lately I still tell myself [?]
    And I couldn’t ask for more
    The first time, not the last time I saw you
    Yeah, I would hold you closer but I don’t
    The more I pull, the more you let go
    I can’t say you be the same
    The first time, not the last time I saw you

    [Chorus]
    So I hold you too close
    I had to go, now it’s your move
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    And it’s the way that you move
    You wear my pride from your head to your shoes
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately

    [Verse 2]
    Oh, I can’t stop looking down at my phone
    Keep you on, that’s all I’ve ever known
    Well, I fucked up, that much is true
    The last time, not the first time I saw you
    Well, tell me something I don’t already know, yeah
    Love your [?] from your fingers to your toes, yeah
    I’ve been trippin’, I’ve been high, I’ve been low, yeah
    The way you’re talking really got me confused
    How close am I to losing you right now?

    [Chorus]
    So I hold you too close
    I had to go, now it’s your move
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    It’s the way that you move
    You wear my pride from your head to your shoes
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately

    [Bridge]
    Oh, tell me that you’re never gonna leave me
    You fuck it up, you make it look easy
    I can’t lie, you fooled me one too many times
    Well, tell me that you’re always gonna be around
    My pride is lost but my love is found

    [Chorus]
    I won’t hold you too close
    I had to go, now it’s your move
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    And it’s the way that you move
    You wear my pride from your head to your shoes
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately
    Oh Lord, I’ve been on fire lately


  • Lil Wayne – Hercules Lyrics

    [Intro]
    *lighter flick*
    Aye

    [Verse 1]
    I’m a lover, not a fighter, I can’t find my lighter
    My house is five stories, I don’t tell ’em, I don’t write ’em
    And my living room is white, my lies are much whiter
    My darkest secrets are bright, I’mma need a sun visor
    187 make your bitch run my errands
    At the bar with the Dracula, ordering Bloody Marys
    Got a house on the prairie, got a corpse in the basement
    I see Hell out my window, Lord, this view is amazing
    If I go back to jail, Persian rugs in my cell
    Got the world in my hands, it got all under my nails
    People under the stairs, better not fuck with my feet
    I be so fucking faded, who washed the colors with bleach?
    Niggas biting my style, hope it gets stuck in their teeth
    I been had the green light, now please don’t jump in the street
    Se la vi, oui oui oui, watch me french kiss the sky
    Then ask, “What is that smell?” That’s the shit on my mind
    I don’t like you, or niggas like you
    And Nino Brown’s still my motherfucking idol
    Keep a brown rifle for niggas like you
    Kill you in a drive-thru, then go viral
    Ooh, I don’t like you and niggas like you
    And Nino Brown’s still my idol
    The Glock 17 is still a minor I’ll kill you over something minor
    I get at you, night Twighlight whine like a wine-o, high like a high-note
    Go at your head like a rhino, leave your shit bloody red like albino
    I’m a nigga with a title, care less bout’ a nigga title
    I’m entitled and get homicidal
    Wild as El Chapo, wild as Al Qaeda
    Stuntin’ on my rivals upon arrival
    Numbers aren’t liars, I am number one
    I am on one
    I am on ten stuntin’ on twelve
    I keep it a hunnid
    Oh Lord!

    [Chorus]
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Smoking strong Hercules
    Strong arm your own team
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Smoking strong Hercules
    Strong arm your own team
    Mercy me, mercy me
    Mercy me, mercy me
    Have mercy on them Tunechi
    Nigga please, nigga please
    You heard em’ scream help me please
    Help me please, help me please
    Get pleased whenever I please
    Hercules, hercules

    [Verse 2]
    I’m twisting up the kush, Sticky Fingaz like Onyx
    Throwing up gang signs, you can see em’ all in my vomit
    I’m sleeping with the enemy, in bulletproof pajamas
    I’m cool like that, but the climate is climbing
    I got issues bigger than you, I got bitches taller than me
    All that ratchet and bougie, I guess I like R&B
    I’m unapologetic, I’m sorry for not being sorry
    These niggas don’t know I’m talking about real stories
    I need benadryl for my trigger finger
    Bad bitches for my homeboys
    The grass is greener on the other side
    I’m focused on my own yard
    Focused on getting more dough
    Twisting up like tonsils
    Rich as fuck, but moreso a poor soul
    Oh well, if snow fell like hoes fell, then I’d be a snowman
    My bitch is a soldier, fuck me GI Joe-Ann
    They thought I ain’t had no chance
    I took the dice and rolled them
    I left that crap table with a chip on my shoulder
    Ahhhh!

    [Chorus 2]
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Strong arm your own team
    Murder scene, murder scene
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Smoking strong Hercules
    Strong arm your own team
    You heard em’ scream help me please
    Help me please, help me please
    Nigga please, nigga please
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules

    [Verse 3]
    They worship me certainly
    Purple lean, purple weed
    Percocet, pericyazine
    Search a scene, search a dean
    Search a bling, ching ching
    Search the queen
    Search her purse, search her clean
    Search his turf, search his team
    Search the sleeve, check for wings
    First, I curse, then I squeeze
    They say they lit? where the steam?
    Let em’ live, let em’ breathe
    Let em’ live, let em’ breathe?
    Nigga please, nigga please

    [Chorus 3]
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Strong arm your own team
    Murder scene, murder scene
    Murder team, murder team
    We murder teams, murder teams
    Lil Tunechi picked out the rock like
    Hercules, Hercules
    Oh Lord, Oh Lord
    Whole squad go hard
    No fake, no fraud
    We don’t [?] nor pause
    Oh Lord, Oh Lord
    Whole squad on Mars
    And you don’t make enough noise
    No cape, no sawdust
    Still go Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Hercules, Hercules
    Mercy me, mercy me
    Rest In Peace Mercy D
    My grandmother nurtured me
    And that’s who you bout’ to meet
    All ya’ll versus me
    All ya’ll verses sweet
    Nothing but desserts to me, and Hercules got to eat
    All ya’ll take a seat
    My Hercules got to speak
    Cause all y’all ’bout to bring
    The Hercules out of me
    Keep playing


  • Iryne Rock – Fire In My Veins lyrics

    The weight of the cross comes back to me
    Comes back to me
    My sins alone lay heavy on your shoulders
    But everyday I conveniently forget
    And I go back to sin
    Go back to sin
    Go back to sin

    Take me past the emotions
    Take me to a higher place
    Where I choose to be holy
    Where I follow in your ways
    I wanna look just like you
    Love what you love
    Hate what you hate
    Guided by your word daily
    I want your fire in My Veins
    My Veins

    The pain of the cross comes back to me
    Comes back to me
    I must not truly care how much you suffered
    Cause everyday
    You’re crucified again
    When I go back to sin
    Go back to sin
    Why do I go back to sin
    Why?

    Take me past the emotions
    Take me to a higher place
    Where I choose to be holy
    Where I follow in your ways
    I wanna look just like you
    Love what you love
    Hate what you hate
    Guided by your word daily
    I want your fire in My Veins
    My Veins

    My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins
    My Veins
    My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins
    My Veins

    Oh Lord, oh Lord
    I wanna love Lord
    I wanna love just like you Jesus
    And I want your fire in My Veins
    I wanna love just like you Jesus
    And I want your fire in My Veins

    Take me past the emotions
    Take me to a higher place
    Where I choose to be holy
    Where I follow in your ways
    I wanna look just like you
    Love what you love
    Hate what you hate
    Guided by your word daily
    I want your fire in My Veins
    My Veins
    My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins
    My Veins
    My Veins My Veins My Veins My Veins


  • TobyMac – I Just Need U lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    Last night put the heavy on me
    Woke up and I’m feeling lonely
    This world gotta a way of showing me (showing me)
    Some days it’ll lift you up
    Some days it’ll call your bluff
    Man, most of my days I ain’t got enough

    [Pre-Chorus 1]
    And all I know
    Is You’re my only hope

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down (uh, huh)
    When the wolves come around (tell me)
    When my feet hit the ground
    I just need, I just need You
    On my darkest days (uh, huh)
    When I’m losing faith (tell me)
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    I just need, I just need You
    Lord, I need You
    Yeah, I just need You

    [Post-Chorus]
    Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
    I will fear no evil, for Thou art with me
    Thy rod and thy staff

    [Verse 2]
    They comfort me when I’m beat down, broken
    Hold my heart when it’s split right wide open
    Turn these eyes to my Soul Protector
    Break the will of this born infector

    [Pre-Chorus 1]
    Cuz’ all I know, all I know
    Is You’re my only hope

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down (uh, huh)
    When the wolves come around (tell me)
    When my feet hit the ground
    I just need, I just need You
    On my darkest days (uh, huh)
    When I’m losing faith (tell me)
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    I just need, I just need You
    Lord, I need You
    Yeah, I just need You

    [Bridge]
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life

    [Pre-Chorus 2]
    When I’m up when I’m down
    When my feet hit the ground
    On my darkest days
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    Oh Lord, I need You

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down
    When the wolves come around
    When my feet hit the ground
    Yeah, I need, I need, I need, I need You
    On my darkest days
    When I’m losing faith
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    Ain’t no way this thing gon’ change, it’s You

    [Outro]
    Is You, I need
    Is You, I need
    On my darkest days
    When I’m losing faith
    I need You, I need, Is You, I need
    Every single day, every breath I take
    I need You, I need You


  • tobyMac – I Just Need U.

    [Verse 1]
    Last night put the heavy on me
    Woke up and I’m feeling lonely
    This world gotta a way of showing me (showing me)
    Some days it’ll lift you up
    Some days it’ll call your bluff
    Man, most of my days I ain’t got enough

    [Pre-Chorus 1]
    And all I know
    Is You’re my only hope

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down (uh, huh)
    When the wolves come around (tell me)
    When my feet hit the ground
    I just need, I just need You
    On my darkest days (uh, huh)
    When I’m losing faith (tell me)
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    I just need, I just need You
    Lord, I need You
    Yeah, I just need You

    [Post-Chorus]
    Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
    I will fear no evil, for Thou art with me
    Thy rod and thy staff

    [Verse 2]
    They comfort me when I’m beat down, broken
    Hold my heart when it’s split right wide open
    Turn these eyes to my Soul Protector
    Break the will of this born infector

    [Pre-Chorus 1]
    Cuz’ all I know, all I know
    Is You’re my only hope

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down (uh, huh)
    When the wolves come around (tell me)
    When my feet hit the ground
    I just need, I just need You
    On my darkest days (uh, huh)
    When I’m losing faith (tell me)
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    I just need, I just need You
    Lord, I need You
    Yeah, I just need You

    [Bridge]
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life
    When You pull me closer, I come to life

    [Pre-Chorus 2]
    When I’m up when I’m down
    When my feet hit the ground
    On my darkest days
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    Oh Lord, I need You

    [Chorus]
    When I’m up when I’m down
    When the wolves come around
    When my feet hit the ground
    Yeah, I need, I need, I need, I need You
    On my darkest days
    When I’m losing faith
    No, it ain’t gon’ change
    Ain’t no way this thing gon’ change, it’s You

    [Outro]
    Is You, I need
    Is You, I need
    On my darkest days
    When I’m losing faith
    I need You, I need, Is You, I need
    Every single day, every breath I take
    I need You, I need You


  • Oak Ridge Boys – [I’m Settin’] Fancy Free

    I’m setting Fancy free, because she wants to go
    She’s tired of loving me, she told me so
    I guess she don’t know just how much she means to me
    But along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

    Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
    She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
    Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
    Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

    Oh Lord you just don’t know how it hurts to say goodbye
    She did her best to stay, I can’t say she did not try
    I just hope the road she takes leads back to me
    So along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

    Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
    She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
    Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
    Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

    Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
    She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
    Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world
    Along with all my dreams I’m setting Fancy free

    Yes I’m setting Fancy free, even though I love her still
    She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
    Even thou that girl, she’s the best part of my world


  • Declan McKenna – Brazil

    I heard you sold the Amazon
    To show the country that you’re from
    Is where the world should want to be
    For find something all people need
    I’m faithless now though we win
    Every time and I don’t know how
    ‘Cause I haven’t bought you
    And I haven’t sold me
    But the people are dying to get on TV
    I heard he lives down a river somewhere
    With six cars and a grizzly bear
    He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
    Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
    Oh Lord, what have I become
    I’m the face of God I’m my fathers’ son
    I’m not, what you think you see
    I know you can’t eat leather, but you can’t stop me
    Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel
    I’ve got a mission and my mission is real
    Because you’ve had your chances, yeh you’ve had enough
    I’m gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love
    And it gets me down
    Oh Lord how it gets me down
    I heard he lives down a river somewhere
    With six cars and a grizzly bear
    He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
    Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
    Oh Lord
    Oh Lord
    Everybody plays a beautiful game out in Brazil
    ‘Cause it’s all you ever wanted and it’s all that you want still
    Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
    I wanna play the beautiful game while I’m in Brazil
    ‘Cause everybody plays the beautiful game out in Brazil
    And it’s all you’ve ever wanted, and it’s all that you want still
    Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
    Oh yeah
    I heard he lives down a river somewhere
    With six cars and a grizzly bear
    He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
    Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
    I heard he lives down a river somewhere
    With six cars and a grizzly bear
    He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
    Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me


  • Jaymes Young – Stoned On You

    [Verse 1]
    We’re making this part of us together
    You’re taking my mind off all the pressure
    I’m gone with the wind, high like a feather
    Your love is like codeine

    [Chorus]
    Girl, I get stoned on you
    Rubbing my bones on you
    Nothing else burns like you
    Ripping my shirt off you

    [Verse 2]
    There’s something about the way you shiver
    Even in the morning
    Girl, I get stoned
    And I’ll take a bullet for you right now
    Just to keep you in my lungs

    [Chorus]
    Girl, I get stoned on you
    Rubbing my bones on you
    Nothing else burns like you (oh)
    Ripping my shirt off you (oh yeah)

    [Bridge]
    My fingertips
    On your lips
    Are racing hands
    Down your hips
    Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

    [Chorus]
    Girl, I get stoned on you
    Rubbing my bones on you (yeah)
    Nothing else burns like you do
    Oh Lord, I get stoned on you, oh
    Stoned!

    Girl, I get stoned on you
    Rubbing my bones on you (rubbing my bones on you, oh)
    Nothing else burns like you (nothing ever burns like you)
    Ripping my shirt off you

    [Outro]
    Oh, you get me so stoned
    Out of my mind
    Out of my mind
    Out of my mind


  • Colton Dixon – Technicolor (Identity Deluxe Edition Album)

    [Verse 1]
    Majesty, show me your design
    Give me clarity, open up my mind
    Imagination has no place for fear
    Speak to me, teach me, make it clear

    [Chorus]
    We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
    We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
    Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
    We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
    In technicolor

    [Verse 2]
    Change the view, redirect my sight
    Make it new, show me what it’s like
    Gotta hope, gotta love, gotta fix my eyes
    On the stars, on the sun, on the open sky

    [Chorus]
    We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
    We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
    Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
    We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
    In technicolor
    In technicolor
    In technicolor
    In technicolor

    [Bridge]
    We just wanna, we just wanna see You
    We just wanna, we just wanna know You
    Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
    We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
    In technicolor

    [Chorus]
    We just wanna, we just wanna see Your technicolor
    We just wanna, we just wanna know You and discover
    Oh Lord, come show us what we can’t see with our eyes
    We just wanna, we just wanna see the world
    In technicolor
    (Technicolor)
    In technicolor
    In technicolor
    In technicolor

    [Outro]
    In technicolor


  • Lupe Fiasco – Kneelin’ On Needles

    [Intro]
    Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
    Kaepernick, waddup?
    I knew they was gonna do that to you
    But it’s all good, though
    You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?
    Yeah, uh

    [Verse 1]
    Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
    Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
    Junkyard food meets 808s
    Better say your grace
    Stay your place, play your bass
    And wait on a upright
    Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
    Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
    Move
    Quick like that, no, I go as, "ain’t shit like that"
    Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
    Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
    I pit my car, they let a lad in
    I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
    Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
    Made a space so they can milk this way
    Had ’em open up the udders
    Broken off hat had folks in all colors
    I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
    Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
    And red and white chukkas
    Why you goin’ all hard tho?
    NASCAR star got bars by the carload
    You know LF won to come out the top
    But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
    And my deepness
    Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
    If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
    You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
    DROGAS Light, DROGAS
    And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
    K-dot wants stretch marks
    I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
    K.R.I.T., everything from the legs down
    Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
    Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

    [Hook]
    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord, I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord

    [Verse 2]
    But, I’m back to the mentally
    And it’s not about natural ability
    You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
    God damn
    It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
    Untrue facts where black is an injury
    It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
    Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
    Fuck, be more like Chance
    Solo acts be more like bands
    Adversaries be more like fans
    BDs and GDs be more like fam
    I’m just vying for the summer
    Women lie, men lie
    And everybody lie about the numbers
    Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
    Is dying from a thumper
    I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
    Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
    Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
    Talking to a nigga like you
    Oh Lord

    [Hook]
    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord, I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord


  • Lupe Fiasco – Kneelin’ On Needles lyrics

    [Intro]
    Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
    Kaepernick, waddup?
    I knew they was gonna do that to you
    But it’s all good, though
    You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?
    Yeah, uh

    [Verse 1]
    Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
    Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
    Junkyard food meets 808s
    Better say your grace
    Stay your place, play your bass
    And wait on a upright
    Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
    Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
    Move
    Quick like that, no, I go as, “ain’t shit like that”
    Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
    Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
    I pit my car, they let a lad in
    I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
    Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
    Made a space so they can milk this way
    Had ’em open up the udders
    Broken off hat had folks in all colors
    I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
    Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
    And red and white chukkas
    Why you goin’ all hard tho?
    NASCAR star got bars by the carload
    You know LF won to come out the top
    But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
    [?]
    Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
    If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
    You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
    DROGAS Light, DROGAS
    And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
    K-dot wants stretch marks
    I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
    K.R.I.T., everything from the legs down
    Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
    Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

    [Hook]
    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord

    [Verse 2]
    But, I’m back to the mentally
    And it’s not about natural ability
    You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
    God damn
    It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
    Untrue facts where black is an injury
    It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
    Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
    Fuck, be more like Chance
    Solo acts be more like bands
    Adversaries be more like fans
    BDs and GDs be more like fam
    I’m just vying for the summer
    Women lie, men lie
    And everybody lie about the numbers
    Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
    Is dying from a thumper
    I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
    Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
    Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
    Talking to a nigga like you
    Oh Lord

    [Hook]
    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord


  • LUPE FIASCO – Kneelin’ On Needles lyrics

    Wa-ves… you say waves, I say wa-ves
    Kaepernick, waddup?
    I knew they was gonna do that to you
    But it’s all good, though
    You gotta’ stand up for something, know what I’m talking about?

    Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space
    Little Debbie crumbs and potato flakes
    Junkyard food meets 808s
    Better say your grace
    Stay your place, play your bass
    And wait on a upright
    Right up to them niggas that don’t like us
    Writer, fiber optics on high fiber
    Move
    Quick like that, no, I go as, “ain’t shit like that”
    Magnum entendre, rollin’ on a rubber
    Hit Virgin for the album, I was floatin’ on the cover
    I pit my car, they let a lad in
    I was floatin’ on the cover, made a message out a mess
    Got ’em clothes up the flow and taught ’em how to dress
    Made a space so they can milk this way
    Had ’em open up the udders
    Broken off hat had folks in all colors
    I wish a nigga would try and open y’all shutters
    Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
    And red and white chukkas
    Why you goin’ all hard tho?
    NASCAR star got bars by the carload
    You know LF won to come out the top
    But for this ten I’ma just open up the car door
    [?]
    Might spit the stash box sequence that I open up the cargo
    If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a nigga CARTO
    You ain’t gotta worry ’bout ours tho
    DROGAS Light, DROGAS
    And I might drop SKULLS as an art show
    K-dot wants stretch marks
    I wanna own everything that’s west of the best parts
    KRIT, everything from the legs down
    Mickey Factz, everything where the neck starts
    Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh

    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord

    But, I’m back to the mentally
    And it’s not about natural ability
    You would think that Kaep took a shat on the Statue of Liberty
    God damn
    It’s like we’re trapped in a memory
    Untrue facts where black is an injury
    It makes we wanna snap, just slap me an enemy
    Then go into the back and just rap to infinity
    Fuck, be more like Chance
    Solo acts be more like bands
    Adversaries be more like fans
    BD’s and GD’s be more like fam
    I’m just vying for the summer
    Women lie, men lie
    And everybody lie about the numbers
    Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind
    Is dying from a thumper
    I know I’m weird but nigga it’s real
    Better to hear it from a nigga like Lu
    Before you hear it from a nigga like Trump
    Talking to a nigga like you
    Oh Lord

    Turn the mics up
    Like a nigga ’round fight club
    And the fuzz came through to indict us
    But it’s an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    Oh Lord
    I be speaking it right
    But it’s hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus is white
    All right, all right, oh Lord


  • Lil Durk – Mood Im In (feat. Yfn Lucci) (Love Songs For The Streets Album)

    [Intro: Lil Durk]
    Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
    You know what I’m sayin’?
    I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
    Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
    Yea yea

    [Verse 1: Lil Durk]
    Perky in my system I’mma vomit
    Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
    Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
    Six of Hi tech in my cup never wash it (yeah)
    Tell them niggas (pay up)
    They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
    Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
    Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
    I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
    Me and bro ‘nem too related, never been a groupie hater
    Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
    The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
    (Let’s get it!)

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
    Yea yea

    [Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
    Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
    Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
    No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
    Go get the money we was raised like that
    Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
    And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
    Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
    I got another .30 for ya when I get back
    Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
    Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
    Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD off the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I just might go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 grand for the Pair
    Yea yea


  • J Fish – Angel Wings, Ft Psalm 119 lyrics

    (Chorus)
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
    Oh, Lord on High,
    Shine your mercy on me,
    Let me have your grace,
    With a smile on my face,
    As I worship you, Oh Lord,

    (Verse 1)
    Your word is a lamp to my feet
    And a light to my path.
    I have sworn an oath and confirmed it,
    To keep your righteous rules.
    I am severely afflicted;
    Give me life, O Lord, according to your word!
    Accept my freewill offerings of praise, O Lord,
    And teach me your rules.
    I hold my life in my hand continually,
    But I do not forget your law.
    The wicked have laid a snare for me,
    But I do not stray from your precepts.
    Your testimonies are my heritage forever,
    For they are the joy of my heart.
    I incline my heart to perform your statutes
    Forever, to the end.

    (Chorus)
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
    Oh, Lord on High,
    Shine your mercy on me,
    Let me have your grace,
    With a smile on my face,
    As I worship you, Oh Lord,

    (Verse 2)
    I hate the double-minded,
    But I love your law.
    You are my hiding place and my shield;
    I hope in your word.
    Depart from me, you evildoers,
    That I may keep the commandments of my God.
    Uphold me according to your promise, that I may live,
    And let me not be put to shame in my hope!
    Hold me up, that I may be safe
    And have regard for your statutes continually!
    You spurn all who go astray from your statutes,
    For their cunning is in vain.
    All the wicked of the earth you discard like dross,
    Therefore I love your testimonies.
    My flesh trembles for fear of you,
    And I am afraid of your judgments.

    (Chorus)
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
    Oh, Lord on High,
    Shine your mercy on me,
    Let me have your grace,
    With a smile on my face,
    As I worship you, Oh Lord,

    (Verse 3)
    I have done what is just and right;
    Do not leave me to my oppressors.
    Give your servant a pledge of good;
    Let not the insolent oppress me.
    My eyes long for your salvation
    And for the fulfillment of your righteous promise.
    Deal with your servant according to your steadfast love,
    And teach me your statutes.
    I am your servant; give me understanding,
    That I may know your testimonies!
    It is time for the Lord to act,
    For your law has been broken.
    Therefore I love your commandments
    Above gold, above fine gold.
    Therefore I consider all your precepts to be right;
    I hate every false way.

    (Chorus)
    Lord, let me fly with angel wings,
    Let me fly on that cloud with you,
    With angel wings, on that cloud with you,
    Oh, Lord on High,


  • Reo Cragun – Peso

    [Verse 1]
    I put the work in on the Monday to the Sunday
    When you do it with the passion all the money comin’
    I’ve been shufflin’ the offers I ain’t stressin’ nothin’
    Now my brother hit me : "Nigga when you album comin’?"
    On the way, I’m on my way
    You gotta love it
    [?] post it up
    I get the buckets
    Now overtime [?] used to love me but it’s hard to trust it
    I just got here you would think I had the easy button
    That’s off top, nigga benzel rock
    Put me in a ring I’ll make ’em tap out like The Rock
    If you talkin’ bands I need that in advance
    Pull up with my partners and they all do dance

    [Hook]
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

    [Verse 2 ]
    Keep it comin’ yeah I love when my pockets [?]
    Runnin’ runnin’ then I cut the money with my brothers
    I need the [?] give a fuck about a nigga [?]
    22 I had the winter feeling like the summer
    Oh Lord labels ringin’ searching out the man
    [?]
    Hit the burners he from another planet
    God damnit don’t pen it
    You know a nigga plan it
    I just got here you would think a youngin’ been around it
    That’s off top they threw the kid the love
    Put me in the ring they better throw the kid the guap
    If we talkin’ cash, we blow the money fast
    Pull up with the whole team, all do dance

    [Hook]
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

    [Bridge]
    Now we done sleep until we get the buggin’
    We chase the money like it’s runnin’ from us
    I need a 100, need a 100 racks
    Oh, yeah-yeah, oh yeah-yeah
    Oh my goodness yeah I love it, love it
    No, don’t you ever try to take it from us
    I need a 100, need a 100 racks
    Need a 100 pesos

    [Hook]
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll
    Yeah they go crazy over pesos
    They need it now that cannot wait up
    Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
    They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)


  • Lil Durk – Mood I’m In Lyrics

    [Intro: Lil Durk]
    Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
    You know what I’m sayin’?
    I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
    Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea

    [Verse 1: Lil Durk]
    Perky in my system I’mma vomit
    Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
    Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
    Sixty high tec in my cup never wash it (yeah)
    Tell them niggas (pay up)
    They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
    Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
    Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
    I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
    (?) too related, never been a groupie hater
    Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
    The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
    (Let’s get it!)

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea

    [Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
    Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
    Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
    No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
    Go get the money we was raised like that
    Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
    And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
    Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
    I got another .30 for ya when I get back
    Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
    Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
    Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea


  • Lil Durk – Mood I’m In (feat. YFN Lucci)

    [Intro: Lil Durk]
    Yeah, the type of mood I’m in, I’m on some fly shit
    You know what I’m sayin’?
    I feel like pourin’ up a pint, I’ma pour it up you know?
    Durk and YFN Lucci yea yea

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea

    [Verse 1: Lil Durk]
    Perky in my system I’mma vomit
    Trap goin’ crazy and they know I’m the hottest
    Real gun not a emoji never shoot at comments
    Sixty high tec in my cup never wash it (yeah)
    Tell them niggas (pay up)
    They be for the first day of school I used to stay up
    Dub bank allowed I was tryna get my J’s up
    Shot my nigga Boonie he ain’t want give his J’s up
    I’ve been feeling moody lately, come give me that coochie baby
    (?) too related, never been a groupie hater
    Think I’m Fetty Wap in Chiraq, it’s a zoovie baby
    The way I beat that pussy Kevin Gates, they gon’ sue me baby
    (Let’s get it!)

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea

    [Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
    Walk around with yo’ car on my neck
    Nigga playin’ we gon’ get his ass wacked
    No Instagram but a nigga gotta check
    Go get the money we was raised like that
    Free my nigga Ape they gave him 10 years man
    And Step comin’ home but he can’t get them years back yea
    Just got a .30 totin’ standing all day
    I got another .30 for ya when I get back
    Oh Lord knows that I’m traumatized, the look in my eyes
    Lord knows we gon’ terrorize every one of you guys
    Oh Lord knows we don’t never, we don’t never put you on the news get you televised now you worldwide

    [Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
    I might pour a pint, that’s the mood I’m in
    I might fuck yo’ bitch, that’s the mood I’m in
    Might post up in the trap, that’s the mood I’m in
    OD with the percs, that’s the mood I’m in
    I just put some water on my wrist so you can swim
    I might just go Cartier for the rest of the year
    Walk around like a ATM, 10 cash in my ear, 20 gram for the belt
    Yea yea


  • Bibi Bourelly – Ballin (On The Late Late Show With James Corden) (Live)

    [Intro]
    Yeah, yeah
    Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
    Oh Lord
    Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Verse 1]
    I got fired from Old Navy
    Landlord keeps on knocking
    Swear that nigga hates me
    Sleeping on this old couch
    But shit, I’m not complaining
    ‘Cause I’m still a pimp though
    Like there’s moulah raining
    [Pre-Chorus]
    And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
    I don’t even make all that much dough
    Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
    Now she got me working at the corner store

    [Chorus]
    But I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord
    Yeah, yeah
    Oh Lord

    [Verse 2]
    Gormet
    Heart them ramen noodles
    Freak it with the hot sauce
    I do McDonalds too though
    And when I wanna go out
    Good Will gotta do though
    Sweet talking the bouncers
    18 bucks, I need 2 more

    [Pre-Chorus]
    And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
    I don’t even make all that much dough
    Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
    Now she got me working at the corner store

    [Chorus]
    But I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord

    [Verse 3]
    Jumped the gate, subway station
    All the seats are taken
    This kinda lifestyle teach you patience
    I spend my very last savings on some Takis
    I’m good at simbis crib
    I don’t need no hotel lobbies
    I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi , yeah
    I just want a Slim Jim and a 40
    I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit
    I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses
    With the hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits
    We wear designer clothes from thrifts
    My hair might not be laid and did

    [Chrous]
    Yeah, but I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord


  • Bibi Bourelly – Ballin

    [Intro]
    Yeah, yeah
    Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
    Oh Lord
    Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Verse 1]
    I got fired from Old Navy
    Landlord keeps on knocking
    Swear that nigga hates me
    Sleeping on this old couch
    But shit, I’m not complaining
    ‘Cause I’m still a pimp though
    Like there’s moulah raining
    [Pre-Chorus]
    And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
    I don’t even make all that much dough
    Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
    Now she got me working at the corner store

    [Chorus]
    But I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord
    Yeah, yeah
    Oh Lord

    [Verse 2]
    Gormet
    Heart them ramen noodles
    Freak it with the hot sauce
    I do McDonalds too though
    And when I wanna go out
    Good Will gotta do though
    Sweet talking the bouncers
    18 bucks, I need 2 more

    [Pre-Chorus]
    And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
    I don’t even make all that much dough
    Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
    Now she got me working at the corner store

    [Chorus]
    But I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord

    [Verse 3]
    Jumped the gate, subway station
    All the seats are taken
    This kinda lifestyle teach you patience
    I spend my very last savings on some Takis
    I’m good at simbis crib
    I don’t need no hotel lobbies
    I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi , yeah
    I just want a Slim Jim and a 40
    I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit
    I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses
    With the hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits
    We wear designer clothes from thrifts
    My hair might not be laid and did

    [Chrous]
    Yeah, but I’m ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so fucking awesome
    Vroom vroom, yeah
    That’s my Camry roaring
    Shit, think the engine light came on
    Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
    Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

    [Post-Chorus]
    Oh Lord


  • Simply Red – Money’s Too Tight (To Mention)

    I’ve been laid off from work, my rent is due
    My kids all need brand new shoes
    So I went to the bank to see what they could do
    They said, sir, look like bad luck got a hold on you

    Money’s too tight to mention
    I can’t get an unemployment extension
    Money’s too tight to mention

    I went to my brother to see what he could do
    He said, brother, I’d like to help but I’m unable to
    So I called on my father, father
    Almighty father, he said

    Money’s too tight to mention
    Oh, money, money, money, money
    Money’s too tight to mention
    I can’t even qualify for my pension

    We’re talking ’bout Reagan’omic’s
    Oh Lord, down in the Congress
    They’re passing all kinds of bills
    From down on Capitol Hill, we’ve tried it

    Money’s too tight to mention, cutback
    Money’s too tight to mention
    Oh, money, money, money, money

    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    We’re talking ’bout money, money

    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    We’re talking ’bout money, money
    Money, money, money

    We’re talking ’bout the dollar bill
    And that old man that’s over the hill
    Now what are we all to do
    When money’s got a hold on you?

    Money’s too tight to mention
    Oh money money money money
    Money’s too tight to mention
    Dinero, money, oh

    I’m talking ’bout money, money
    I’m talking ’bout money, money
    I’m talking ’bout money, money
    I’m talking ’bout money, money

    Yeah, I’m talking ’bout
    I’m talking ’bout money, money
    I’m talking ’bout money, money
    I’m talking ’bout money, money

    Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
    Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
    Did the earth move for you, Nancy?
    Did the earth move for you, Nancy?

    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy

    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah, I’m talkin`, Nancy
    Yeah I`m talkin`, ’bout it

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Oh, I want some money, money, money
    Read my heaven, oh my
    The sight of all that money


  • Parachute – Crave (Stripped)

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah

    Who gave you moves, girl?
    Moves girl
    Moves girl
    I’m bound to lose you
    Sooner or later
    I watch your eyes
    Catch the light
    As we move, girl
    Your skin on my skin
    I feel it

    Oh, it made me want to spend some time
    Oh, it made me want to spend some time
    Oh, it made me want to spend some time

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    I crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    I crave your lovin’ on me

    Oh Lord, gonna find somebody
    Find somebody
    Find somebody to love
    I try but I’m always running
    Can’t stop running
    End up being alone
    But Lord, when I saw you coming
    Ooh, someone had finally done it
    You made me want to spend some time
    (Spend some time, spend some time)

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    I crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah

    Oh, it made me want to spend some time
    Oh, it made me want to spend some time
    Oh, it made me want to spend some time
    (Spend some time, spend some time)

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    I crave your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on
    Your lovin’ on me

    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    I crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah
    Crave your lovin’ on me

    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    Sweet as I’ve ever known
    I crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’
    Crave your lovin’ on me