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Childish Gambino - The Backroom (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video

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Street niggas, hood rats, ladies and gentlemen
Childish Gambino greater than sign everyone
Apples to oranges, Jay Leno to Letterman
Got a cool whip and my girl ass gelatin
Fake niggas back in style naw never that
If I’m wrong, see you in hell with hella cash
God dammit we the boys with the illest rain
Royalty forever and the rest is just a silly game
Still wonderin’ how to work your girlfriend’s clitoral
Still makin’ money off of 30 Rock residuals
Money changes everything, these girls are always down to ride
Especially if you keep they noses gentrified
Money off of curse words, I hope my momma proud of me
Man I done it all, so I guess we both prodigies
From PJs to PJs, that’s projects to privates
Now you understand my fuckin’ mindset, let ‘em know

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Frank Ocean - Pyramids Lyrics and Video

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Set the cheetahs on the looose
There’s a thief out on the move
Underneath our legion’s view
They have taken cleopatra
Run run run come back for my glory
Bring her back to me
Run run run the crown of our pharaoh
The throne of our queen is empty

And we’ll run to the future
Shining like diamonds in a rocky world
A rocky, rocky world
Our skin like bronze and our hair like cashmere
As we march to the rhthym
On the palace floor
Chandeliers inside the pyramid
Tremble from the force
Cymbals crash inside the pyramid
Voices fill up the halls

Set the cheetahs on the looose
Theres a thief out on the move
Underneath our legions view
They have taken cleopatra

The jewel of Africa
What good is a jewel that ain’t still precious
How could you run off on me?
How could you run off on us?
You feel like God inside that gold
I found you laying down with Samson
And his full head of hair
Found my black queen Cleopatra
Bad dreams Cleopatra

Remove her
Send the cheetahs to the tomb
Our war is over our queen has met her doom
No more she lives no more serpent in her room
No more it has killed Cleopatra

Big sun coming strong through the motel blinds
Wake up to your girl for now let’s call her Cleopatra
I watch you fix your hair
Then put your panties on in the mirror, Cleopatra
Then your lipstick, Cleopatra
Then your six inch heels
Catch her
She’s headed to the pyramid

Shes working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight

Pimping in my convos
Bubbles in my champagne
Let it be some jazz playing
Top floor motel suite twisting my cigars
Floor model tv with the vcr
Got rubies in my damn chain
Whip ain’t got no gas tank
But it still got woodgrain
Got your girl working for me
Hit the strip and my bills paid
That keep my bills paid
Hit the strip and my bills paid
Keep a nigga bills paid
She’s working at the pyramid tonight

Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid

You showed up after work I’m bathing your body
Touch you in places only I know
You’re wet and you’re warm just like our bathwater
Can we make love before you go
The way you say my name makes me feel like
I’m that nigga
But I’m still unemployed
You say it’s big but you take it
Ride cowgirl
But your love ain’t free no more
But your love ain’t free no more

She’s working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid
Working at the pyramid tonight
Working at the pyramid

(Guitar break)

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Frank Ocean - Pyramids

Kid Ink - The New Generation Lyrics and Video

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We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice

Somebody gotta rep for us
Young outcast, running from the task force
In the streets, they worry ’bout the tabloid
The statistics say i fit the category
I see ‘em looking on me down, why?
They sweatin’ me, can i get a towel, it’s
Out with the old, in with the new
Ain’t goin’ nowhere, so you better get used to
It’s breakin’ the rules in half, it’s no
Free rides tryna take this path, no shortcuts
Yeah, they don’t make no maps
Waited all my life, gotta make it last

So i’m just sittin’ here smoking on this bob marley
Thinkin’ ’bout making, history
I don’t know my father, should i call maury?
Can’t really speak much for the ones before me

We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice, voice
Of a new generation
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice, voice
Of a new generation

Uh, they’ll probably never understand
Why, but i was made for another plan
Doin’ me can’t live for another man
Full of mistakes, out looking for another chance
Look in the mirror, take another glance
See you yourself, before you try to judge math
It’s me, the last of a dying breed
Big dreams, but i’m trying not to fall asleep
Tell ‘em, come and follow me
I feel like it’s my responsibility
To say, “fuck them” when you can’t do it
It’ll be okay, i know you been through it

Just roll up, pass one
Try to show ‘em, how to have fun
It’s nothing new under the sun
But i’m still public enemy number one

We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice, voice
Of a new generation
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice
We are, we are the voice, voice
Of a new generation

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XV - Andy Warhol Lyrics and Video (Ft. Slim The Mobster)

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[Verse 1: XV]
Drop the top on that Continental GT
Riding through, let everybody see he
That dude killing cyphers at award shows on BET
I spit like 24 bars, they told me only 16
But gave me one whole minute cause they gave me only 15
So in the meantime and in the between time
I had hoes that pick and rolled cause I was getting screen time
With TV commercials, everybody telling me “awesome”
Even Joey was like “Woah!” I was starting to blossom
The money was finally talking and often I heard what it was saying
But I was more ’bout making history than conversation
Especially when you know how much time you wasting
And then you stared racing before your time run out

[XV & Slim the Mobster]
You got 15 minutes to shine, boy you better show out
Everybody want a piece of that limelight, you better get up
(They say you got 15 minutes to shine
So I’mma grind like ain’t no time left
They say I got 15 minutes to shine
So I’mma ball ’til I foul out, no ref
They say I got 15 minutes
And I’mma get it cause the sky’s the limit, ya hear me
I only got 15 minutes
All I need is 15 minutes)

[Verse 2: XV]
Niggas wanna be pop icons on they dot coms
Stunting like they pop Dom and living with they pops mom
You are not a rapper just because you turned a mic on
Like you are not a blogger just because you bought a Nikon
Hate to crush your dreams but sometimes you gotta hurt
To see if they get up, I overcame so many hurdles
Grew up around shells and dudes with bandanas
Damn, you would think I’m talking ’bout Ninja Turtles
Big kid from a small town
With a hat they call the crown and a world they call round
Now he leaps tall buildings in small bounds
Give me 15 minutes ‘fore it all falls down
And labels don’t come around but what can they say?
They give one hit wonders one million, that shit cray
Then you get 15 minutes once that hit fades
And paint your picture for you before you get to the grave
And then your time run out

[XV & Slim the Mobster]
You got 15 minutes to shine, boy you better show out
Everybody want a piece of that limelight, you better get up
(They say you got 15 minutes to shine
So I’mma grind like ain’t no time left
They say I got 15 minutes to shine
So I’mma ball ’til I foul out, no ref
They say I got 15 minutes
And I’mma get it cause the sky’s the limit, ya hear me
I only got 15 minutes
All I need is 15 minutes)

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MIKA - Make You Happy Lyrics and Video

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All I wanna do is make you happy x6

Baby you ain’t tryin’,
If I said I’m upbeat, I’d be lying.
Show me what your hiding,
But if this is love then watch me die on you.

All I wanna do is make you happy x3

Maybe you can’t hear me,
But I feel like screaming when you’re near me,
Save me from your theories,
At the very least just let me cry on you.

Undervalued, I can’t be far from the truth.
Baby I know can’t be hardly apart from you

All I wanna do is make you happy x6

Love and hate each other,
If we can’t get it together, you know we’ll never ever ever.
Fix a heart don’t break it,
Can’t you see the love around you?
You know, you’re crazy not to take it.

Under valued, I can’t be far from the truth
Baby I know can’t be hardly apart from you.

All I wanna do is make you happy x6

What ‘cha gonna do? I am not over you x4

Never gonna give you up, never gonna smoke you out
Where’s it gonna end up?
I’m never gonna let you down
X4

All I wanna do is make you happy x3

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Chevy Woods - Shine Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Lola Monroe)

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Relax motherfucker, real rap uh
I used to have dreams of that Q45, not the 2 door
Hating ass niggas this is way before I knew y’all
Bitch niggas …, 38 screw off
Newest park legend where a nigga learn to shoot ball
All alone, still I kept it G, they knocked my crew off
Work for you, please man, who done made you boss?
Moms play topless, she was missing hella dishes
Always wonder why the coffee pot above the kitchen
They know Biggie kept a semi with a story to tell
Hand to hand they making up the bed
It’s more than they sell
I’m just a call away my nigga
I’m a Taylor you know
We getting money if we say it’s green, know I’ma go

That’s why they hating on me, cause I did it on my own
That’s why they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shinning
That’s why they hating on me, cause that money stay on my mind
That’s wht they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shining, it’s my timing

Man I had to wake up and get it myself
Get my own connect and have my own heat on my belt
So fucking hand out, I knew to go get it myself
Now the same ones who was hating want to give me help
I just tell them I’m cool, matter fact I don’t riot
Not for you niggas who ain’t help me get where I’m at
I’m just keeping it real, let you tell if I’m fake
Cause I be running for that money, you ain’t in the race
Yeah this balling is necessary my nigga I can’t lie
You suckers be hitchhiking, labels looking for riots
Let me tell you something that’s what everything decide
I had them niggas out your door, bout this Taylor Gang or die

That’s why they hating on me, cause I did it on my own
That’s why they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shinning
That’s why they hating on me, cause that money stay on my mind
That’s wht they hating on me, cause I grind it, now I’m shining, it’s my timing.

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Wiz Khalifa - Oz’s & Lbs. Lyrics and Video (Ft. Chevy Woods & Berner)

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Niggas got it fucked up, prolly thinking it’s a game
I’m …smiling lot, but I ain’t playing with them
I’m up all day I work all night
I roll a weed, I’m on a flight
Soon as a land, I’m gonna write, I’m on the grind
40 … 2 shows, 3 planes, 6 zeros
Flying all around the world like I’m a fucking hero
Pouring it straight out the bottle that’s how we drink clicko
And we all from the same hood, that’s why we feel the same thing
… one of our pockets hurting, we all gonna feel the same pain
Eyes smoking out the car service, police escorting, now the dawg nervous
We the bomb searchers, penthouse, whole room filled with cash in it
Old school back seat with a stash in it
Big joint og, mixed with has in it
And it’s tgod you niggas last minute
Your flow last year, the swag last fall
You just the last place, you ain’t gonna last at all

You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds
You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds
You know it’s taylor gang or die, haha, word

Ah, fresh out the spot where they selling
You gotta pay them the coop
Ain’t no rules out this motherfucker
Who sold you that book
Bitch we down when it’s cracking
Around my way and you know that
Can get more than I ever asked
So be afraid of the go back
Yeah I’m talk and I’m cool moving
No cameras, respect the shooters
I’m out on this money train,
You don’t know about hustle, do you
It’s everything in or nothing
Bitch you know how I get down
You wasn’t mad at me before
So why is you mad at me now?
The alcohol got you talking
You do the same things and the cops
Know conversation know where we playing
only for money calls only
That mean I can’t deal with them old games that you tryna kick
This ain’t Shinobi
I told her baby you thirsty, she responded I’m cool
Said your wrist it’s got water, I told her bitch it’s a pool
Feel me gang now, but concrete dive in first
But if you owe me money, I need my …first

You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds
You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds
Aha, what you got in your bad … bra?
The same shit, new bitch with me
Box money… 50
I’m running through the stop lights, late night
I told baby girl get your cake right
That kush doesn’t taste right
We take it to the hand, all you smell is …
And cookie smoke in the benz
Where my roof go, I stack up quick, while they move slow
White girls in my room, I’m smoking while they do blow
Plus life, no crushed ice, … my bookie love life
But fuck it, I like to blow cash, I … it’s nothing
2 first class flights to the function
20… a hundred 20 grand, in the city where them pretty girls dance
And them plans grow, in the warehouse, skinny cash
If you pass me bullshit, I’ma laugh, I’m the man, no lie baby

You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds
You niggas want kush we got ounces
You niggas want cookies we got pounds.

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Starshell - SuperLuva (Good Music Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West & Big Sean)

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Let me see what the f*ck you bad
Hey lady, I’m tryin take that down
Hey lady, ..i’m tryin take that down
Want money like g, clothes like yey
Chick like see em mass the deal
I’m just tryin feel looking ass real
You from Brasil, south side my nigga
Get the throne now, money high and my pocket so strong
I had a lot of bullshit that tune now
Is me and dude now what you’re gonna do now
‘cause if you mess with the ..and do the distance
I ain’t .. a play but you look delicious
And ill ..fishes killing the distance
I’m so sincere ..

..and is kind of blues
With my tattoos with I love you
I just grew on this dancing shoes
To prove my love to you
I’m livin it up
Secretly he knows I’m play it up
The heal .. I’m livin it up
Dancers on the table as the dj spin it up for me
Spin it up for me, for me

I do it do it, do it do it
Boy boy boy
..show me a.. girl
Say why you call me big girl
I know you’re tryin be my baby
But that mean I got a ..
Why would you, why would you rubble
I’m stack in my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got grils and make that shit is like a ..
I’m wasting the …
Hey do that shit is not for real
Do it like a ..magic baby
Say you gotta ..
Gonna touch your toes these ..
Don’t stop it he going going let my rolly
I might f*ck around to politic on it
F*ck that I’ma put it on it like wow

Back to the feet get upon your feet
Wanna be a superluva
Right back to the beat get upon your feet
I’ma be your superluva

Oh oh
Wanna be your superluva
Oh oh oh
Got a ..in here here
Hey ladies, hey ladies
Got em all the same

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Curren$y - Legal Crack Lyrics and Video (Ft. Fiend)

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Og datings not them eagle…
Can’t be compared to them fisher price riders
Blowing endo, smoke in the face of outsiders
I remember being broke, I did not like it
Now we all on top, this shit live sided
In the presence of G’s, baby can’t hide it
She fit… it’s already been decided
Before even the … she was familiar with my concept
We were eachother’s conquest, or so I guessed
I get dressed and back on my bizness
Discussing jets on nose, in my chilling clothes
But in my grind mode, really though, here we go

Making my rounds, riding my …
Checking my traps, counting my g’s ducking these rats
Watching my back, fuck the police after my scratch
Got it for …would you believe this legal crack
Get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack

Ah, we ain’t never gonna die homes
Too motherfucking live for them
Rat … eyes on them
On the thing, catching cases is my iPhone
Feel my eyes low, it’s safe to say I’m stoned
Reefer through your speakers in this song that I’m on
Riding … my bitch no dead as a shit
I get a stash and I spend it, light up and do it again

Making my rounds, riding my …
Checking my traps, counting my g’s ducking these rats
Watching my back, fuck the police after my scratch
Got it for …would you believe this legal crack
Get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack

Yo, legal doses of cooked up, coke up bout my…
We fold that chronic tree, you slim that dope or you make that coke cook
…smoke the green, corn bread, right out the pan
… from the city where the younging like fuck police
….it’s jones baby better get your freaks
500 horses, mind drifted on Porsche shit…
Married to the game so why would I ever divorce it…
Lames catch feelings and you know the rest of the motto

Making my rounds, riding my …
Checking my traps, counting my g’s ducking these rats
Watching my back, fuck the police after my scratch
Got it for …would you believe this legal crack
Get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack.

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