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Jimmy Fallon - Justin Bieber (It's Not My) Baby Lyrics and Video

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you say we did it
and i’m the dad
my lawyer’s trippin’
cuz this looks bad
you only said this
to get my cash
and now selena gomez is going to kick my ass

it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
i’m telling you it’s not mine

now there’s a lawsuit
girl quit playin’
paternity test
are you insane?
girl please stop talking
just let this go

i’ll buy you anything
i’ll buy you any ring
you said i didn’t use protection
i only lasted 30 seconds
but that’s not true
no, that’s a lie
it was totally more like 45

it’s not my baby, baby, baby

nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
i’m telling you it’s not mine

rap
when i was sixteen
i had my first sex
it was backstage at my concert
in a bathroom i saw my first breast
she was my first lover
gotta that bathroom sink
i forgot to put a rubber
on my shrinky dink

gotta use some t & a
the misionary in the lavatory
so she wants my dna
and now i gotta go on to my the show
she had me feeling happy
but now i’m feeling crappy
her claims i did not flatly
i ain’t that baby’s daddy

baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
it’s not my baby, baby, baby
nooooooo
i’m telling you it’s not mine

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Nightwish - Storytime Lyrics and Video

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‘twas the night before
when all through the world
no words, no dreams, then one day

a writer by a fire
imagined all gaia
took a journey into a child-man’s heart

a painter on the shore
imagined all the world
within a snowflake on his palm

unframed by poetry
a canvas of awe
planet earth falling back into the stars

i am the voice of never-never land
the innocence, the dreams of every man
i am the empty crib of peter pan
a silent kite against the blue, blue sky
every chimney, every moonlit sight
i am the story that will read you real
every memory that you hold dear

i am the journey
i am the destination
i am the home
the tale that reads you

a way to taste the night
the elusive high
follow the madness
alice, you now once did

imaginarium
a dream emporium
caress the tales
and they will dream you real

a storyteller’s game
lips that intoxicate
the core of all life is a
limitless chest of tales

i am the voice of never-never land
the innocence, the dreams of every man
i am the empty crib of peter pan
a silent kite against the blue, blue sky
every chimney, every moonlit sight
i am the story that will read you real
every memory that you hold dear

i am the voice of never-never land
the innocence, the dreams of every man
searching heavens for another earth

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Lana Del Rey - Born 2 Die Lyrics and Video

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my oh me, my
feet don’t fail me now
lead me to the …
woman hearted grades every step i take
but i’m hoping that the gates,
they’ll tell me that you’re mine
walking to the city streets
as if i’m a staple design
i feel so alone every friday night
you make me feel like home, so i tell you you’re mine

don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
songs of love aren’t enough when the road gets though
i don’t know why
you make me laugh,
lets all get high
road’s long, we carry on
should you have fun in the meantime

come and take a walk on the wild side
let me f*ck you hard in the pouring rain
you like your girls insane so don’t ask what
since all else caught
cause you lie, we were born to die

lost but now i am found
i can see but once i was blind
i was so confused as a little child
tried to take what i could get
scared that i’d never find
those answers …

don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
songs of love aren’t enough when the road gets hard
i don’t know why
you make me laugh,
lets all get high
road’s long, we carry on
should you have fun in the meantime

come and take a walk on the wild side
let me f*ck you hard in the pouring rain
you like your girls insane …your last words,
this is all i ‘ve found
cause you lie
we were born to die x4

come and take a walk on the wild side
let me f*ck you hard in the pouring rain
you like your girls insane

don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
songs of love aren’t enough when the road gets hard
i don’t know why
you make me laugh,
lets all get high
road’s long, we carry on
should you have fun in the meantime

come and take a walk on the wild side
let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
you make the world so sad

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Madonna - Give Me All Your Love (Ft. MIA and Nicki Minaj) Lyrics and Video

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[madonna]
l-u-v madonna
y-o-u you wanna
i see you coming and i don’t wanna know your name
l-u-v madonna
i see you coming and you’re gonna have to change the game
y-o-u you wanna
would you like to try?
give me a reason why
give me all that you got
maybe you’ll do fine
as long as you don’t lie to me
and pretend to be what you’re not

[chorus]
don’t play the stupid game
cause i’m a different kind of girl
every record sounds the same
you’ve got to step into my world
give me all your love and give me your love
give me all your love today
give me all your love and give me your love
let’s forget about time
and dance our lives away

[madonna]
l-u-v madonna
y-o-u you wanna
keep trying don’t give up, it’s if you want it bad enough
l-u-v madonna
it’s right in front of you, now tell me what you’re thinking of
y-o-u you wanna
in another place, at a different time
you can be my lucky star

we can drink some wine
burgundy is fine
let’s drink the bottle every drop

[chorus]
don’t play the stupid game
cause i’m a different kind of girl
every record sounds the same
you’ve got to step into my world
give me all your love and give me your love
give me all your love today
give me all your love and give me your love
let’s forget about time
and dance our lives away

[bridge]
you have all the l-u-v
i gave you everything you need
now it’s up to y-o-u
are you the one, shall we proceed?
m-a-d don’t make me
l-u-v it’s time for
y-o-u it’s up to
l-u-v i want your

[chorus]
don’t play the stupid game
cause i’m a different kind of girl
every record sounds the same
you’ve got to step into my world
give me all your love and give me your love
give me all your love today
give me all your love and give me your love
let’s forget about time
and dance our lives away!

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Lloyd Banks - Super Crack Lyrics and Video

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attention in the spot
south side in the house
pretty fucking ..
when i get .. right on the couch
bitches eyes popping
cause i pop unannounced
i am fresh from the .. gonna …
but they love me the time .. me cover the ..
diamond rings and .. crack flow
and i am on that money green i am charlie sheen
winning turn the cip in a ..got me spinning as i wake up with these women
lingerie .. away make up on this …six rounds ferrari day .. when i did it
gang spitter my mind .. i take these bitch swimming
fuck a .. and let them let these bitches get him
.. hard living and exotic …start shitting .. my .. start shipping

chorus
trip on we ain’t tripping
so much money we trip in
bitches and bottles popping
boy what you left is forbidden
benjamin is what i am …
back to the future is feeling like the beginning
i am back back to the top
will it drop get it drop
get it .. on that bullshit the block
get it drop
so i guess i owe you one
watch how i get some

..i wonder if i get that feeling
before that numbers call for ..
create a hit we can stick ..
ashes of my favorite wipe .. brotherly on a ..
new year .. like you owe me
we are drinking all night
we fucked on the morning after
.. the more millions and dollar
the more laughter ..
he got the town popping ..

chorus
trip on we ain’t tripping
so much money we trip in
bitches and bottles popping
boy what you left is forbidden
benjamin is what i am …
back to the future is feeling like the beginning
i am back back to the top
will it drop get it drop
get it .. on that bullshit the block
get it drop
so i guess i owe you one
watch how i get some

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Lloyd Banks - Predator (Ft. Styles P) Lyrics and Video

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the sky is great
is like is everyday
the town is full of …
make me feel a certain way
hoping that some sushi put me in some ..
my eyes on the money the only reason i am gonna keep on
and i am back in the zone and is funny
.. the cologne …i am back …
hope the shit from my .. don’t become me

horses like the dirty …i am spitting .. give too much space
like the abducted .. i want it all like people me and …
i am getting in the car see the top is always ..
i am not the one in . you mean i am .. bitches and …
she jogging she is in the car with me she take me shopping
she trip me .. living out of my fathers hopes

chorus
the sky is great
is like is everyday
the town is full of …
make me feel a certain way
hoping that some sushi put me in some ..
my eyes on the money the only reason i am gonna keep on
and i am back in the zone and is funny
.. the cologne …i am back …
hope the shit from my .. don’t become me

all the folks use to think i was a piece of shit
used to beat crack money then i got my ..
i ain’t just holding this gun i am sleeping with it
.. put it down outside
now is room service for dinner
i ain’t even tell you .. for dinner
.. my niggers left like .. entrepreneur .. actors
leave you a car for a .. me and banks got our eyes on the ..

chorus
the sky is great
is like is everyday
the town is full of …
make me feel a certain way
hoping that some sushi put me in some ..
my eyes on the money the only reason i am gonna keep on
and i am back in the zone and is funny
.. the cologne …i am back …
hope the shit from my .. don’t become me

i am the best thing .. my haters
.. gangster favor our baby born .. family problem
.. kicking with some .. get the money
.. hope my enemies don’t get none
.. side ways .. cool grammy bitches ..
competition and shook them right off the map

chorus
the sky is great
is like is everyday
the town is full of …
make me feel a certain way
hoping that some sushi put me in some ..
my eyes on the money the only reason i am gonna keep on
and i am back in the zone and is funny
.. the cologne …i am back …
hope the shit from my .. don’t become me

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Lloyd Banks - 1, 2, 3 Grind (Ft. Prodigy) Lyrics and Video

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wordplay in the worst way,
earthquake, niggas is shook ash in my purp tray,
20's on benz day, lincoln on furs day,
highday, for beamers leaving out the driveway,
cheeba got my mind grey, dinner bottle entree,
cooler then a cooler, armed like a padre,
ya baby momma dream about the god,
i let her hit the button fingers startin up the car,
style when i sleep, snicker when i hit the street,
green pilin up body builder when i lift the b,
my weed sour my bitches sweet,
marine style but my shit discrete,
watch me make the flip repeat,
i don’t trick or treat, but so halloween,
michael myers with the fire trip holla scream,
i gotta lotta cream, and a solid team,
it’s like i’m playin solitare,
i don’t see a challenge here, yeaaah

chorus
money movin on the dime,
ready 1...2...3 grind,
niggas better give me mine,
about my funds, top down,
ready for the shine,
gettin to it so inline,
i’m influenced by the gold,
couldn’t do it if i tried,
i’m get me every time,
ready 1...2...3...grind!

i know is rude that you follow them tools
i terminate the least ..then i spit like a 38 all around the world
price fucking with .. get your bitch on the line
gonna take advantage this opportunity time
come on .. you never in your life mine
this is grand theft just a .. crime in my parade
..you in my shine .. like spaghetti ..clap a nigger real quick
like 1 2 3 they will be dropping like ..show you how to die
this career is suicide ..fuck you on your mind fuck you on your .. brains
you wish death you …beautiful flesh

chorus
money movin on the dime,
ready 1...2...3 grind,
niggas better give me mine,
about my funds, top down,
ready for the shine,
gettin to it so inline,
i’m influenced by the gold,
couldn’t do it if i tried,
i’m get me every time,
ready 1...2...3...grind!

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Juvenile - Power (Ft. Rick Ross) Lyrics and Video

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[hook: juvenile]
i'm from the hood and i represent (power)
j. prince, nigga, that's (power)
v-12 engine, that's (power)
electric company, i need (power)
satellite dish, bitch (power)
you can't charge up shit without (power)
you want to know what make the world spin? (power)
you're running low so nigga, plug in (power)

[verse 1: juvenile]
power is muscle, there ain't too many niggas with it
money on my mind, i swear i wear it like a fitted
i'm pouring out my heart to be that nigga in the city
homies in the hood already saying i done did it
power's what i got, i show it off cause i could
field goal kicker, motherfuckers, i'm good
the drop's got a v-12 in it, it go bbrrrrr
and the bitches be like, "uhhhhh"
i'm no quitter
i could get a nigga knocked off sitting on the shitter
i wake up in the morning and i call shots
i ain't trying to buy a car, i want the car lot
i'm in a whole nother tax bracket
shop addict, a nigga got a saks habit
i talk money boy, take heed
they get the picture when i say cheese

[hook]

[verse 2: rick ross]
power is something that you develop on the block
pull up on a bad bitch sitting in a drop
top down and a young nigga smelling like money
coke cologne, now come and get a brick from me
born in the ghetto, now a nigga in a mansion
looking at my bezel and that motherfucker dancing
power is something that get a nigga questions answered
now these hoes so romantic
look at me balling, we courtside at the game
twenty for the ticket, 'nother hundred for the chain
count money, money machines they going ccccccrrrrrrr
so that mean a nigga full
nigga got to get it in the sun like a dog
way before the watches, i'm the motherfucking boss
money come with power and i think we got it mastered
snatch the bird out the plastic

[hook]

[verse 3: juvenile]
power is respect, you gotta get it in the mud
check the dna, see if it's really in the blood
motherfuckers talking about me say i'm a thug
they figure since i'm balling up packets from the drugs
niggas in the kitchen mixing dope like a chemist
they pray that i'mma lose it -- that ain't in my religion
boy, i drive birds down south like a pigeon
you ain't sitting on a hundred million, you ain't living
smoking on kush, it's smelling like ass
i run through a quarter million like grass
scarface, bitch -- i'm feeling like brad
i'm a underground king like chad
i'm in the mansion with an opal model marilyn
she told me i was dope -- no heroin
power make a nigga show his arrogance
let's break it down -- bring the barrels in

[hook]

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Mac Miller - One Last Thing Lyrics and Video

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[verse 1: mac miller]
everybody wanna ask where i came from
young kid who bang drums, money don’t you worry i’mma make some
somebody changin’ the world, it only takes one
never scared of death, but i ain’t ready for that day to come
a million people in the world, i don’t hate one
even them dummies robbin’ people with some fake guns
make mistakes young boy, that’s just what i heard
and you don’t ever figure what you don’t want at first
i got another verse, invincible and nothin’ hurts
100 words coming up with what’ll have your bubble burst
we can just fuck, you don’t need to take my number first
gettin’ right to it, i ain’t really tryna cuddle first
i used to try everything with her, and nothin’ worked
got her backwards like she heard the thunder first
these are the days of our lives, and i ain’t lyin’ kid
bein’ free, tell me what kind of crime that is
it said it can’t let me spit a couple sentences
always good penmanship, make sure you all remember this
you just entered into blue slide park
the place where dreams comin’ true, that’s where you find heart
up until the sun come up, yeah my crew grind hard
see me out throughout the day, but you won’t find me in the dark
say i’m smart with remarks, such remarkable bars
who knew this music would get me a couple cars
that just sit in park cause i’m out somewhere travelin’
mackin’ on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin’
mad cause been known to always spaz again
every single track with him, oh he’s just so talented
dream of countin’ money ’til my fingers get some calluses
king with many palaces, a fuckin’ golden fork to eat my salad with
i observe, asking what did he design
i see an artificial future for a digital mind
muhammad ali, yeah i’m him in his prime
just that normal kid in class who was sittin’ behind
didn’t really pay attention though i’m spittin’ his rhymes
but now you see his car, tryin’ gettin’ inside
no. hell no
i wanna go back home

[outro]
late night can’t remember what the day’s like
reminiscin’ on stop signs and brake lights
cause it seems that i’m always on the move
when they gonna let me back home
i wanna go back home
i wanna go back home

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Mac Miller - Man In The Hat Lyrics and Video

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[verse 1: mac miller]
boy a fool, wonder what’s cool
tryin’ to figure out what to rhyme about
i heard your mans ran cryin’ to his mommy and his daddy
when the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin’ to dial
if you’re lookin’ for an answer, you’re probably gonna find it now
and to the man in the hat standing lookin’ at his watch
motherfucker, well the time is now
go clap your hands, let me hear you say that’s the jam
see i wouldn’t be shit if i ain’t have no fans
can’t sit down kids you have to stand
just put your hands up, you don’t have to dance
here, we get it poppin’ like it’s pakistan
iraq, iran, and have them sayin’ mac’s the man
the maximum, coming through to pass you bums
so if you ain’t got no money better ask for some
hey, we came to get down, have a good time
bring the champagne out and the good wine
we gon’ be sippin’ and whippin’ the sickest whips
spittin’ the illest shit that’s sicker than syphilis
comin’ in the back door yellin’ fuck a list
fans takin’ pictures while i’m tryin’ to take a piss
we came to party, didn’t come to give a shit
now sing this part, it goes like this
[hook] (2x)
all my people in the front
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
everybody in the back
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
if you’re feeling that funk
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
if you love it like that
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands

[verse 2: mac miller]
h-h-h-h-hold up
every day they wanna ask me when i’ll grow up
i show up cause fans will go nuts
tell the girls it’s cool, look but don’t touch
i’ll be home as soon as i can, i don’t rush
cause girl, you’re baby girl, you’re good just don’t fuss
i wanna hear y’all clap, just like that
keep it goin’ i’mma bring it all back
h-h-h-h-hold up
every day they wanna ask me when i’ll grow up
i show up cause fans will go nuts
tell the girls it’s cool, look but don’t touch
i’ll be home as soon as i can, i don’t rush
baby, you’re baby girl, you’re good just don’t fuss
i hear these couples fighting all the time, not us
we have a good time, like to get fucked up
what, what, goin’ hard tonight
under 21, but find me at the bar tonight
hey, driving round in my car tonight
making music that ain’t hard to like, i got the heart to write
a couple bars i might go do
something crazy or maybe lazy, love me or hate me
you know it’s the same me
and it goes a little something like this
[hook] (2x)
[outro]
boy a fool, wonder what’s cool
tryin’ to figure out what to rhyme about
i heard your mans ran crying to his mommy and his daddy
when the cops drove by his house
so who you tryin’ to dial
if you’re lookin’ for an answer, you’re probably gonna find it now
and to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch
motherfucker, well the time is now

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Mac Miller - Missed Calls Lyrics and Video

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[verse 1: mac miller]
long days, longer nights
you keep startin’ fights think you always right
call you up to tell you i ain’t comin’ home tonight
say you wanna leave me, it’s just talkin’ but i know you might
now get along, now get along, now go
you sing along, now every song you know
you play your part, i’m playin’ mine
you breakin hearts, ain’t breakin’ mine
since growing old is takin’ time, i’m actin’ like i’m 8 or 9
trying to move on, talkin’ to my old friends
see me, say what up and i’m actin’ like i don’t know them
causing so much problems, why you doin’ that, doin’ that
ripping people’s hearts out, you to cute for that, cute for that
i been on the same shit
we run into each other and it’s like we don’t even speak the same language
i guess people always going through changes
didn’t think i would lose you once i got famous
[hook]
said baby i got missed calls and e-mails
all going into details
about how you just not happy
and you think you gotta leave so
go, go
i’ll be fine on my own, own
said baby i got missed calls and e-mails
all going into details
’bout how you used to love me
i keep changing like the leaves, hell
go, go
you’ll be fine on your own, own

[verse 2: mac miller]
she tell me, “you an asshole, superficial douche bag
wishing that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
of all of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
all the shit you buy me”
she said, “i want you back
i can’t be seen again with you and all of your friends
it’s so hard to pretend that it’s like it was way back when
i thought you used to be the one
i guess you don’t have time
cause all you do is grind and it’s got me losin’ my mind
you just don’t, don’t, don’t love me like you used to
think i’m bout to lose you”
i’mma end this now before things just confuse you
kept breakin’ promises you said you keep
so you can leave a message at the beep
[hook]

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Mac Miller - Diamonds And Gold Lyrics and Video

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[verse 1: mac miller]
she keep on gettin’ played like it’s recess, break her heart’s a reflex
she want to hit the beach, and show her titties down in key west
someone leave her crying all the time and now she finally out of kleenex
sick of dudes not givin’ her the respect
cause really she a genius, a ceo
tryin’ to be on top alone, she don’t keep them close
she been waitin’ for the opportunity to be a boss
tough bitch, probably would’ve thought she played lacrosse
sick of bein’ soft with her heart broken all the time
want some money too, fuckin’ dudes
and falling all in love with who, was nothin’ new
only coming through to bust a nut or two
she just need her family like the huxtables
and now she on the road, left them home to takeover
get rich and have her crib made over
but she gonna do it partyin’, with her cup full
ain’t gonna trust you, but she gonna fuck you

[hook]
she wants diamonds, she wants gold
but she’s scared to let you get too close
and she’s been high and she’s been low
but now she finally on her own
and they’ve been looking
so they been finding
cause she ain’t grinding
and she ain’t hiding
until she finds her place back home
and then she’s finally all alone
[verse 2: mac miller]
she gonna be rich, as fuck
in high school they were callin’ her a slut
but now she coming up, louis vuitton and juicy on her butt
see the bitches that be hatin’ like “what’s up?”
cause they ain’t doing nothing and she out here stuntin’
middle finger to them hoes, all them bitches had it comin’
yeah, on top of the world, she lookin’ down
invite you to the crib, let you look around
just a fuckin’ tease, tryna get your cheese
invite you out to dinner, cause she want to eat for free
she could pay it if she wanted to, she won’t though
go home, she got more dough
[hook x2]

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call it what you want
call it what you want
i said just call it what you want
call it what you want
yeah we’re locked up in ideas
we like to label everything
well i’m just gonna do here what i gotta do here
‘cause i gotta keep myself free
you’re ducking and moving just to hide your bruises from all your enemies
and i’m in the crossfire dodging bullets from your expectancies
we’ve got nothing to lose
you better run and hide
yeah you’ve crossed the line
i’ve got a knife behind my back (just sayin’)
we’ve got nothing to prove
your social guides give you swollen eyes
but what i’ve got can’t be bought so you can just
call it what you want
call it what you want
i said just call it what you want
call it what you want

you’ve taken your words and you take your judgments
and stick them onto everything
if it don’t conform to what you were born into,
then you run the other way
you say, “now what’s your style and who do you listen to?” who cares?
well that rat race ladder-climbing fake-face smile’s got nothing on me
we’ve got nothing to lose
you better run and hide
yeah you’ve crossed the line
i’ve got a knife behind my back (just sayin’)
we’ve got nothing to prove
your social guides give you swollen eyes
but what i’ve got can’t be bought so you can just
call it what you want
call it what you want
i said just call it what you want
call it what you want

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Mac Miller - Loitering Lyrics and Video

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cam erlim, is that it?
oh no, cam rellim, haha
cam rellim at your service, with these verses
[verse 1: mac miller]
ay yo i’m park bench chillin’, burger patty grillin’
everybody love to say my name is rumpelstiltskin
call up wolfgang puck, tell me come and bring a meal in
my stomach full, i’ll go against the world like scott pilgrim
way above the building, bungee jumpin’ down
they say i’m gettin’ trendy like i come after a pound sign
hashtag mac, this ain’t backpack rap
give a fuck bout what you sayin’ after platinum plated plaques
take it back, cookin’ on them hoes, you can make a casserole
mad that i can rap so well, and everything on factual
ain’t worth it, if not laughable, i’m off the wall as racquetball
dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call is adderall
youngin’ on his grind, workin’ harder than your dad work
black shirt, *rellim cam*, that’s my name said backwards
ask first, hell nah, treat em’ like a bellhop
let em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy
[hook]
i’m too old to be chillin’ at the playground
say i’m too old to be chillin’ at the playground
never be too old to be chillin’ at the playground
shorty come and kick it at the swings

i’m way too old to be chillin’ at the playground
say i’m too old to be chillin’ at the playground
cops comin’, muthafucker stay down
girl i’ll be waitin’ at the swings
[verse 2: mac miller]
ay yo i’m blue park slidin’, go-cart drivin’
got this rap shit down to a science
my louie belt way nicer than orion’s, confined to an assignment
you won’t finish in the kitchen, like appliance
is just a muthafuckin’ kid, say my head is gettin’ big
no that’s my ego, trippin’ somewhere where they need a ski-slope
rockin’ in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat
students run the class, y’all should keep notes
drunk then i’m hard to understand, don vito
ace in the casino, i’m robert de’niro
i be low, key though, young nino with my jeans low
your girl love it when i speak slow, she go *moaning*
you can hear the way she’s moaning
started back at midnight, had it ’til the morning
wake up with some morning wood
hit it before work, yeah i’m sure she would
all my female fans like “i’m sure it’s good”
[hook]

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[intro]
cash money shit
cash money shit
[hook]
i can tell that money’s got you working
we’ve been talking for so long
now we’re finally here in person
i taste pain and regret, in your sweat
you’ve been waiting for me, oh-ho
i can tell that you been practicing
i can tell that you been practicing
all those other men were practice, they were practice
yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me
[bridge]
girl you look good won’t you back that ass up
you a fine mother fucker won’t you back that ass up
call me big daddy won’t you back that ass up
girl who is you playing with, back that ass up
you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
[verse 1]
girl you working with ass yeah, you bad yeah
make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
hoes frown when you past yeah, they mad yeah
couple thousand on your bag yeah, fuck yeah
i’m a big timer nigger yeah, money flipper yeah
get it understood yeah, it’s all good yeah
girl i know it’s real cause i’ve been around it
you only want whats real you just never found it
don’t give them no more chances, ooh girl they had there turn
everything for a reason, there’s things you had to learn from them
but when i get you to myself
you know what’s going down, what’s going down

[bridge]
[verse 2]
i know he messed up
but a let a real nigga make it right
let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much
let me put something in your life
let me put soemthing in your life, put something in your life
you telling me it’s only been a couple other people that you’ve been with
i’mma trust you i’mma give you the benefit of the doubt, and i’mma love you
you can even call me daddy, i’ll give you something to look up to
and my girls from the 504
you need to drop it right now
need to drop it right now
all my girls from the 504
you need to drop it right now
need to drop it right now
all my girls from the 504
you need to drop it right now
need to drop it right now
all my girls from the 504
you need to drop it right now
need to drop it right now
[hook]

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[verse 1]
it’s like ’09 in your basement and i’m in love with nebby
and i still love her but it fell through because i wasn’t ready
and your back hurt, and your neck hurt, and you smoking heavy
and i sit next to you, and i lecture you ‘cause those are deadly
and then you ask shit and we argue about spending money on bullshit
and you tell me i’m just like my father, my one button, you push it
now it’s “fuck you, i hate you, i’ll move out in a heartbeat”
and i leave out and you call me, you tell me that your sorry
you love me, and i love you, and your heart hurts, mine does too
and it’s just words and they cut deep but it’s our world, it’s just us two
i see painkillers on the kitchen counter, i hate to see, it all hurt so bad
but maybe i wouldn’t have worked as hard
if you were healthy and it weren’t so bad
uh, maybe i should walk up the street, and try and get a job at the bank
cause leave it up to me, j, and neeks, we’re probably gonna end up robbing a bank
then wayne calls on my phone, conversation wasn’t that long
gets me a flight to houston in the morning
oh it’s my time, yeah, it’s on
he’s thinking of signing me, i come home
we make a mixtape with seventeen songs
i almost get a grammy off of that thing
they love your son and that boy gone
you get the operation you dreamed of
and i finally send you to rome
i get to make good on my promise
it all worked out girl, we shoulda known
cause you deserve it

[hook]
this shit real, should i pinch you?
after all the things that we been through, i got you
look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done
look what you’ve done for me now
you knew that i was gonna be something
we stressed out, and you need some, i got you
look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done
[verse 2]
it’s like ’06 in your backyard and i’m in love with jade
and i’m still in love, just wasn’t that real, so then it doesn’t fade
and my father living in memphis now he can’t come this way
over some minor charges and child support that just wasn’t paid
damn, boo-hoo, sad story, black american dad story
know that i’m your sister’s kid but
that still don’t explain the love that you have for me
i remember sneaking in your pool after school dances
damn your house feel like the hamptons
for all of my summer romances
i never really had no one like you man this all new, shh
made the world i knew bigger, changed the way that i viewed it
had all this fighting going on at the crib
you calm me down when i lose it
told you i think i’m done acting, i’m more in touch with the music
you said either way i’ll be a star, i could go so far
talked to me, to you got to me you
you tossed the keys and loaned me your car
yeah, just a young kid in a drop top
lexus hopin’ that i don’t get arrested
just another kid thats goin’ through life
so worried that i won’t be accepted
but i could do anything, you said that, and you meant that
you took me places, you spent that, they said no, we went back
checks bounce but we bounce back
i put all the money in your accounts back
and i thank you, i don’t know how it’d really be without that
it worked out man
you deserve it
[hook]

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[verse 1]
what the fuck do y’all niggas really want?
i went with realness instead
but all the real niggas i know either crazy or dead
yeah, i dropped the free ep for these other kids to feel a lot
niggas keep asking on whether this dude’s for real or not
i’m not trying to come hard, i’m trying to come me
that’s why these older songs that i used to make i’d release free
what’s the point of rap if you can’t be yourself, huh?
that’s why i come first like my cell phone
i’m a role model, i am not these other guys
i rap about my dick and talk about what girls is fly
i know it’s dumb, that’s the fucking reason i’m doing it
so why does everyone have a problem with talking stupid shit?
or is it real shit?
‘cause sometimes that stupid shit is real shit
like when you make out with your best friend’s baby sis
you know the one with short hair you used to babysit?
see, that’s not even right
you with a different girl like each and every fucking night
and kiss her while she’s sleeping and sneak out the front to catch a flight
that’s not life, dude
it’s just making up for fucks i missed in high school
i keep it wrapped until i meet the right one
’cause i ain’t mumford, i ain’t tryin’ to have sons
all i wanted was some more like ashton
i ain’t the coolest but i know i got passion
i got passion!
[hook]
i really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
i really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
“baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”
i said, “baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”
i said, “baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”
“baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”

[verse: 2]
am i serious? i don’t even know
are you hearing this? this shit is laughable
i ain’t trying, i’m doing, these other rappers are foolish
i got fame, my a&r’s a computer
is there room in the game for a lame who rhymes?
who wears short-shorts and makes jokes sometimes?
my nigga like, “i’d get you mtv if i could, man
but pitchfork only likes rappers who crazy or hood, man”
so, i guess we gon’ see
i ain’t curren$y, but if there ain’t money in my name please murder me
sometimes i feel like i ain’t supposed to be here
sometimes i wake up, i don’t want to be here
my mom loved to text me psalm verses
she don’t look at me like i’m the same person
i used to be the sweet one, but things change
and i don’t want them missing a son like bone’s last name
and all my uncles alcoholics, shame on me
i drink whiskey till i’m grounded, no tv
i wanna go inside the club with no gold piece
and walk in with no i.d. and no i.d
no matter how far the hood seems
we all still got hood dreams
i always wanted to get picked on the cool team
but alone is exactly how i should be
[hook]
i really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
i really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
we really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
we really wanna do right and it doesn’t matter
we’ve got all the shine we need to find
we need to find
we need to find
“baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”
i said, “baby, i’m okay.” she said, “why you gotta act so strange?”

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[verse 1]
alright it’s childish baby
mr. talk-about-his-dick-again
nerdy ass black kid
yeah whatever man i’m sick of him
that well spoken token
who ain’t been heard
the only white rapper who’s allowed to say the n-word
i buy a bunch of ‘em and put it on my black card
now i got some street cred
use it ’til it’s maxed out
i got a girl on my arm dude, show respect
something crazy, an asian, virginia tech
she too fine
i do dimes
if not that, i’m walking out with 2 fives
change my id for the cops, it’s not enough yet
black male in short shorts, i’m double suspect
ballin’ since ’83
half of ‘em say gay
maybe that’s the reason i like lady what-baby’s-say
i’m a problem
i’m lame as fuck homie
but i rap like these niggas ain’t got shit on me
fuck the cool kids
not chuck inglish, but people who think
that hatin on me makes them distinguished
like, “what is this nigga doin rap is for real blacks
i hate that fucking faggot man he think that we feel that”
or
“i wrote on rape culture my junior year at brown
so i’m allowed
to say what all his raps are about”
you better shut your mouth
before i fuck it
you really hate my lyrics?
or kid cudi’s? nigga

[hook]
runnin this thang
money insane
busy getting brain like krang
what, what’s my name in the woods got these niggas usin’ mapquest
man, fuck a backpacker
[verse 2]
nigga’s with ocd, n-w-o
all white like my clothes, cw shows
nigga got signed, its an anomily
no cosine, trigonometry
man these niggas hate me
“man, fuck you nigga…fuck you nigga!”
they real black like won’t show up on your camera phone
they real black like turn the flash on your camera on
they real black take shit, turn it into gold
i’m real black i survive when the pressure on
upper echelon, bit my lip when i’m kissin’ her
clash of the titans
baby, your tits is titular
listenin to some kiss fm, she wanna hear nicki minaj
super bass, super face inside a garage
it’s not a massage
spa rap with a happy ending
old niggas wanna assassinate me
it’s a shame
these kids was supposed to save rap
fuck that, boat shoes and a wave cap
he dont give back, how the fuck a nigga say that?
summer in november i gave everyone a maybach
comin’ on that paint back
comin’ on that mace took
i’m comin’ on some real shit
i’m comin’ on her facebook
fuck a backpacker with a rhino’s dick
i do me like a gyno chick, uh
[hook]

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Childish Gambino - Fire Fly Lyrics and Video

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[hook]
now when they see us on the streets
all they wanna do is take pics
and i’m like, okay (yeah, okay)
and when they hear us on the beat
all they wanna do is make hits
and i’m like, okay (yeah, okay)
and if you’re feelin’ like i’m feelin’
how the world should be: perfectly
fire like i’m third degree, and suddenly
shawty, we got so high
fire fly
[verse 1]
skateboardin’ down at washington square
lookin’ for quarters
maybe a afford a falafel for dinner, ugh
i’m so broke man
scholarship apology
facebook messages from college kids who hollerin’
girls like, “we love you, we go to lsu
you gotta do a show so we can come and molest you”
this rap stuff is magic
i used to get called “oreo” and “faggot”
i used to get more laughs when i got laughed at
oh you got a mixtape? that’s fantastic
but everybody thought it was jokes though
they half right, the joke is
i got flow so don’t act like
you ain’t sittin’ there with your friends like, it can’t be
i know donald glover, he weak man, he can’t be
i’m still knocked down, but i up the ante
me and hip-hop, that black sid and nancy

[hook]
[verse 2]
it’s hard to make hov the footsteps you followin’
especially when your niggas look like carlton
the pretty girls usin’ skin so soft
only be likin’ black dudes with their hats broke off
man you act too soft
fuck you! i’m from the projects
my mom was just workin’ to give me options
no live shows, cause i can’t find sponsors
for the only black kid at a sufjan concert
yeah so, whatcha gonna do man?
you won’t speak to the hood, man
if i was given one chance i think i could, man
these black kids want somethin’ new, i swear it
somethin’ they wanna say but couldn’t cause they embarrassed
all i do is make the stuff i wanna write
reference shows i wanna watch, reference girls i wanna bite
now i’m firefly like a burning kite
and yousa fake fuck like a fleshlight
even dudes who like me straight lookin’ at me crazy
like, how the hell he drop a ep and meet jay-z?
girls used to tell me i ain’t cool enough
now text me pics sayin’, “you could tear this up”
i don’t really like shades, big rims, or jewelry
but gettin’ time of day from a model is new to me
bein’ me isn’t as hard as it used to be
now everyone sing the chorus man, you do it so beautifully
[hook x2]

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[hook]
ooh, i want it, yeah
whenever you need my help
i’ll hold you down, oh
ooh, you want it, yeah
motherfuck these niggas
tryin’ to hold me down, oh
yeah, uh
why in the fuck these niggas try and hold me down, ohh
[verse 1]
you such a fuckin’ lame
it’s what they used to yell back in seventh grade
my momma said she’d get me that new jacket when the cost go down
hit the office, stole some tommy hill from lost and found
not bad for a family of foster child
lookin’ fly man, i’m flossin’ now
but them niggas saw through me
are you serious? what is this?
took the jacket off third period, ellipsis
listening to “sky is the limit” on my walkman
thinking if biggie can make it through it, man then i can
dope-boy swag
i always wanted that
but my persona was always more of that arthur ash
but no love for the son of a commuter
who was a radio head and okay at them computers
at the post office
it’s funny how you smoke niggas then you start coffins
all my people need throat lozenge
my fear is dead
ambition drove the hearse
but niggas got my feelin’ i ain’t black enough to go to church
culture shock at barber shops cause i ain’t hood enough
we all look the same to the cops, ain’t that good enough?
the black experience is blackened serious
cause being black, my experience, is no one hearin’ us
white kids get to wear whatever hat they want
when it comes to black kids one size fits all

[hook]
[break]
we the baddest nigga, we the baddest nigga
you hear me?
we the baddest nigga, we the baddest nigga
we the baddest nigga, we the baddest
[verse 2]
the reason that they say i’m nothin’ what they seen or heard’s
the same reason will smith always opposite latino girls
they only see you how they wanna see you
’til you make them see you in some other way
i’m trippin’ off the other day
cause god knows what these white kids sayin’
dude you’re not not racist cause the wire’s in your netflix cue
subtle racism
it’s hard to pin it cause you’d only understand
if you were me for just a minute
this one kid said somethin’ that was really bad
he said i wasn’t really black because i had a dad
i think that’s kinda sad
mostly cause a lot of black kids think they should agree with that
if you’re a father, you should stick around if you could
cause even if you’re bad at it, you get tiger woods
mj
we warriors, we all need senseis
change everything that we’ve done so far
i don’t mean makin’ b.e.t. t.e.r
i mean just the way that we see each other
i won’t stop until they say, “james franco is the white donald glover”
yeah, these niggas wanted cookie but instead i gave ‘em loch ness
sick boi for life, my swag is in a hospice
aimin’ for the throne, jay and ye said to watch that
they ask me what i’m doin’, i say i’m stealin’ rock back
nigga
[hook x2]

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Childish Gambino - Letter Home Lyrics and Video

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you’re the only girl that i have ever wanted
every other girl is trying to be you
my mama says that i should write you letters
but i think you’re with other dudes
take my hand, you’ll like it
you don’t even have to call
yes i’ve had some alcohol, i’m sorry
take my hand
you don’t even have to call
you’re somewhere out there after all
you’re all i ever wanted
you’re all i ever wanted
you’re all i ever wanted

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[verse 1]
yeah nigga, it’s me again
i’m still around, i guess i win
you hear me in your sister’s room like all the time
gambino girl forever on that bracelet that she bought online
to dudes who couldn’t take it, might i say, “hasta luega”
cause i’m taking all your city like i’m carmen san diego
i’m smoking, i’m on fire
i am blazin’, don’t get hurt
to my wifeys it’s they concert
to my black nerds this is church
from that nyu dorm to the emirate
everyone hated me, i’m more hip hop than you’ll ever be
im bustin’, bustin’ bustin’, bustin’ on these niggas man
and nothin, nothing nothin, nothin is the same again
you lookin dumb as hell man for ever sleeepin’ on him
your girl is not around, she busy sleepin on him
will he fail?
now that’s the wrong conversation
terry gross on the mic, im the talk of the nation, uh
[hook x2]
hey, what it do bitch?
why these other rappers do shit stupid?
while they be sleepin’ i be onto that new shit
while they be sleepin’ i be onto that new shit

[verse 2]
new shit
you didn’t know?
black rock like a fuckin’ lost episode
somethin’ for these black kids to call they own
so when you skatin’ in your driveway, you not alone
she stay down like that new coat that i bought her
and the fly rihanna girls be drinkin’ my coconut water
and i’m lookin’ at her butt
thats that 20/20 hindsight
my shit be jackson, jordan, bolton, keaton, tyson: 5 mikes
donald glover, no relation
always workin’, no vacation
they couldn’t feel me, no vocation
murder versus the only motive was motivation
money equals freedom
i’ve wanted this since a three-year-old
i’ve seen it all, like i’m john mann’s penis hole
bein’ me, that’s something that’s so unusual
i’ve seen the future, and the future go
[hook x2]
[outro]
can’t you hear me baby?
can’t you hear me callin’ out your name?
can’t you hear me baby?
oh, can’t you hear me callin’ out your name?

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Childish Gambino - You See Me Lyrics and Video

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[hook]
i’m on my ballin’ each and every day
asian girls everywhere, ucla
you see me babe? you see me babe?
asian girls everywhere, ucla
[verse 1]
i’m on my ish, call it
i watch these haters take they shots like they were alcoholics
“what is he wearing? somebody jack that fool’s steeze”
if i’m a faggot spell it right, i got way more than two g’s
nigga i’m amazing, i’m a phenom
i’m assassin, i’mma kill y’all
ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
and this shit’s closed down cause i ball too hard
and i’m cumming on her face, have i gone too far?
i don’t know, who cares, i don’t love that broad
and it’s funny how these nigga’s always act hard
i’m a black star in a black car with a black card
they wanna knock me out
they try a nigga
realest motherfucker in the game, like tron nigga
forget these white girls
i need some variation
especially if she very asian
she got an ugly friend? roll solo
can i stay at your place? no hobo
not my fault, man, these ladies love me
she’s an overachiever cause all she do is succeed
[hook]
[verse 2]
send me naked pics, i’mma tumbl that
i’m the shit, been the shit, fuck a humble brag
yeah i’m pushin’ that, and her pussycat
i got swag out my ass so i’m usin’ that
texting with olivia munn, hopefully she’ll give me some
or some rosie jones, man
hoes is hoes is hoes, man
racks on racks on racks, man
all i got is tracks, man
sorry for my accent, but i’ve been practicin’
everywhere ya go niggas blastin’ that gambino
niggas be like, “you ain’t know?”
bitches be like, “you ain’t know?”
met this fly latino
hope that she eighteen though
if she not, i’ll say that i got deep throat in heathrow

[hook]
[verse 3]
told me i was shit, but that shit couldn’t stop me
nigga still hungry, black kobayashi
when i talk about you i hear a “who?” like horton
i was born for this shit, you a rappin’ abortion
can we hear the n-word one day and not get upset?
can we try something new and not be suspect?
i don’t really know, we fucked up bad
you don’t wanna see my dudes when they get mad
i got a bunch of jackanapes at the back of me
that’ll lacerate anyone in the back of a matinee
and laugh while they masturbate all over your beaten body
sick boy forever, that suburban illuminati
naw nigga, yeah we never stop
no period like menopause
no period like, “oh shit!
am i the only one you sleepin’ with?”
am i the only one you sleepin’ with?”

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Faith No More - Pessimist Lyrics and Video

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the faith and soars
family at the room at well
mannequin it pours it the devil
drop the deceived and sacred
the wolves great actors
faith dying in left dream paradise
mission temperature the thread secrecy

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Gym Class Heroes - The Fighter (Ft. Ryan Tedder) Lyrics and Video

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just waking up in the morning
and the beat well
quite honest with ya,
i ain't really sleep well
ya ever feel like your train a thoughts been derailed?
that's when you press on [...]
half the population's just waitin to see me fail
yeah right, you're better off trying to freeze hell
some of us do it for the females
and others do it for the retails

but i do it for the kids, life through the tower head on
everytime you fall its only making your chin strong
and i be in your quarter like mid, baby, til the end
or when you hear this song from that big lady

[bridge]
until the referee rings the bell
until both your eyes start to swell
until the crowd goes home
what we gonna do ya'll?

[chorus - ryan tedder]
give em hell, turn their heads
gonna live life til we're dead.
give me scars, give me pain
then just save me, save me, save me
there goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
here comes a fighter
that's what they'll say to me, say to me
say to me, this one's a fighter

[verse 2]
you need to block the last thirty rounds
there's no reason you should ever have your head down
six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds
hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town

it's gonna take a couple right hooks a few left jabs
for you to recognize that you really ain't got it bad

[bridge]
until the referee rings the bell
until both your eyes start to swell
until the crowd goes home
what we gonna do ya'll?

[chorus - ryan tedder]
give em hell, turn their heads
gonna live life til we're dead.
give me scars, give me pain
then just save me, save me, save me
there goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
here comes a fighter
that's what they'll say to me, say to me
say to me, this one's a fighter

everybody put yo hands up
what we gonna do? (x7) ya'll

if you fall pick yourself up off the floor (get up)
and when your bones can't take no more
just remember what you're here for
cuz i know imma damn sure

give em hell, turn their heads
gonna live life til we're dead.
give me scars, give me pain
then just save me, save me, save me
there goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
here comes a fighter
that's what they'll say to me, say to me
say to me, this one's a fighter

till the referee rings the bell
till both ya eyes start to swell
till the crowd goes home,
what we gonna do kid?

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Miranda Lambert - Hurts To Think Lyrics and Video

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tongue is sharp, got an ax to grind
rules go wrong, man go right after them
if i don’t win and it’s a compromise
you’ll be the loser that pays the dividend

far from you you’ll find me
such an easy target in a tragedy
you’re just a shive looking for a spine
you can have your way but you can’t have mine

if i had one wish you’d go away
i haven’t slept yet but i’m on the brink of it
i’m not as dumb as the look on your face
you’ll never be half the man your momma is

overloaded by the way you talk
a hairpin trigger that i can’t stop
empty words taking up my time
and you can have your way but you can’t have mine

cause every time baby it feels like a resurrection
i’m looking for affection at the bottom of a bottle again
you show up and it starts another chain reaction
oh, but i can’t tell if it’s you or the drink
it’s too hard to know cause it hurts to think

far from you you’ll find me
such an easy target and a casualty
you’re just a shiver looking for a spine
and you can have your way but you can’t have mine

every time baby it feels like a resurrection
i’m looking for affection at the bottom of a bottle again
you show up and it starts another chain reaction
oh, but i can’t tell if it’s you or the drink
it’s too hard to know cause it hurts to think
yeah, it hurts to think

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