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'The Day You Rest' Lyrics - BEAST
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Romanization
Woo baby naeil mwohae
swindago nan il inneunde
chingun mannaseo mwohae
jibeseo jom swineun ge eottae

wae geureoke mareul an deureo
nareul tto hwanage mandeureo
niga nae yeope eobseumyeon
geokjeongi dwaeseo geurae yeah

geurae geureom nagaseo
iljjik dorawaya hae (dorawaya hae)
naega buranhaehaji anke araseo jalhae
jamkkanman geunyang jibe isseum an dwae
haruman chamajumyeon an dwae
Oh baby ireon nae mameul wae molla

oneureun niga swineun nal
waenji moreuge buranhae jjajeungnage
charari niga bappasseum jokesseo nan baby
niga swimyeon nan waenji moreuge beogeowo
nae chaeksange ssahin ildeuri japhijiga anha ah

oneureun niga swineun nal
mulgae naenoheun aicheoreom
neomu neomu singyeong sseuinda
nuga bwado areumdaun neoraseo cheoeum boneun
sarami marirado geolmyeon eojjeona
(ireon nae mameul) neon aneunji moreuneunji
(ilbureo nareul) deo aetaeuneun geoji
neol jumeonie Cellphonecheoreom gajyeo danigo sipeo
Everywhere I go

geurae geureom nagaseo
iljjik dorawaya hae (dorawaya hae)
naega buranhaehaji anke araseo jalhae
jamkkanman geunyang jibe isseum an dwae
haruman chamajumyeon an dwae
Oh baby ireon nae mameul wae molla

oneureun niga swineun nal
waenji moreuge buranhae jjajeungnage
charari niga bappasseum jokesseo nan baby
niga swimyeon nan waenji moreuge beogeowo
nae chaeksange ssahin ildeuri japhijiga anha ah

niga jakku geokjeongdwaeseo
amugeotdo motae
nugureul mannaneunji
eodiseo mwol hago inneunji

ireon naega jogeum budami doel sudo itgetjiman
jamsido neowa tteoreojigiga sirheo nan

oneureun niga swineun nal
waenji moreuge buranhae jjajeungnage
charari niga bappasseum jokesseo nan baby
niga swimyeon nan waenji moreuge beogeowo
nae chaeksange ssahin ildeuri japhijiga anha ah

Korean
Woo baby 내일 뭐해
쉰다고 난 일 있는데
친군 만나서 뭐해
집에서 좀 쉬는 게 어때

왜 그렇게 말을 안 들어
나를 또 화나게 만들어
니가 내 옆에 없으면
걱정이 돼서 그래 yeah

그래 그럼 나가서
일찍 돌아와야 해 (돌아와야 해)
내가 불안해하지 않게 알아서 잘해
잠깐만 그냥 집에 있음 안 돼
하루만 참아주면 안 돼
Oh baby 이런 내 맘을 왜 몰라

오늘은 니가 쉬는 날
왠지 모르게 불안해 짜증나게
차라리 니가 바빴음 좋겠어 난 baby
니가 쉬면 난 왠지 모르게 버거워
내 책상에 쌓인 일들이 잡히지가 않아 ah

오늘은 니가 쉬는 날
물가에 내놓은 아이처럼
너무 너무 신경 쓰인다
누가 봐도 아름다운 너라서 처음 보는
사람이 말이라도 걸면 어쩌나
(이런 내 맘을) 넌 아는지 모르는지
(일부러 나를) 더 애태우는 거지
널 주머니에 Cellphone처럼 가져 다니고 싶어
Everywhere I go

그래 그럼 나가서
일찍 돌아와야 해 (돌아와야 해)
어딜 가든지 조신하게 행동해야 해
잠깐만 그냥 집에 있음 안 돼
하루만 참아주면 안 돼
Oh baby 이런 내 맘을 왜 몰라

오늘은 니가 쉬는 날
왠지 모르게 불안해 짜증나게
차라리 니가 바빴음 좋겠어 난 baby
니가 쉬면 난 왠지 모르게 버거워
내 책상에 쌓인 일들이 잡히지가 않아 ah

니가 자꾸 걱정돼서
아무것도 못해
누구를 만나는지
어디서 뭘 하고 있는지

이런 내가 조금 부담이 될 수도 있겠지만
잠시도 너와 떨어지기가 싫어 난

오늘은 니가 쉬는 날
왠지 모르게 불안해 짜증나게
차라리 니가 바빴음 좋겠어 난 baby
니가 쉬면 난 왠지 모르게 버거워
내 책상에 쌓인 일들이 잡히지가 않아 ah

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BEAST - When I Miss You Lyrics and Video

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'When I Miss You' Lyrics - BEAST
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Romanization
uyeonhi yaegil deureosseo jal jinaeneunji
jal jinaeneun geot gata na
dahaengira saenggakhae haengbokhae boyeo nan
ajik himdeul jul aranneunde

jogeum na sseulsseulhan mame (uulhan mame)
da jinan gieogeul gyesok hemaeida
bam gipi chwihae galsurok
gwaensiri jogeum na seulpeojine

niga bogo sipeojimyeon (So good bye good bye)
niga deo geuriwojimyeon
meonghani nuwo meonghani nuwo
kkeutnae jamdeulji motago

niga bogo sipeojyeodo (So good bye good bye)
niga deo saenggangnado
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
niga haengbokhadamyeon nan

geunyang bung tteoinneun gibuniya
guji gyeolloneul naeril pillyoga eomneun munjeya
jinanbam kkumcheoreom kkaeeonamyeon modu heuteojyeo
dagagaryeo hamyeon neon jakku meoreojyeo
wae neon jakku meoreojyeo

neowa hamkkeyeosseul ttae neol tteonabonaegi jeone
on himeul dahae neol saranghaetgie
huhoeneun eomne
neol wihan han sarameun narago mideonneunde
geuge anieonna bwa

niga bogo sipeojimyeon (So good bye good bye)
niga deo geuriwojimyeon
meonghani nuwo meonghani nuwo
kkeutnae jamdeulji motago

niga bogo sipeojyeodo (So good bye good bye)
niga deo saenggangnado
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
niga haengbokhadamyeon nan

neol baraedajudeon gil
neowa hamkke masideon keopi
hamkke irkdeon chaek
gachi bodeon deurama
ireon modeun geotdeuri cham geuripguna
neol baraedajudeon gil
neowa hamkke masideon keopi
hamkke irkdeon chaek
gachi bodeon deurama
ireon modeun geotdeuri cham geuripguna

niga bogo sipeojyeodo
niga deo saenggangnado
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
naneun gwaenchanha
niga haengbokhadamyeon nan

Korean
우연히 얘길 들었어 잘 지내는지
잘 지내는 것 같아 나
다행이라 생각해 행복해 보여 난
아직 힘들 줄 알았는데

조금 나 쓸쓸한 맘에 (우울한 맘에)
다 지난 기억을 계속 헤매이다
밤 깊이 취해 갈수록
괜시리 조금 나 슬퍼지네

니가 보고 싶어지면 (So good bye good bye)
니가 더 그리워지면
멍하니 누워 멍하니 누워
끝내 잠들지 못하고

니가 보고 싶어져도 (So good bye good bye)
니가 더 생각나도
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
니가 행복하다면 난

그냥 붕 떠있는 기분이야
굳이 결론을 내릴 필요가 없는 문제야
지난밤 꿈처럼 깨어나면 모두 흩어져
다가가려 하면 넌 자꾸 멀어져
왜 넌 자꾸 멀어져

너와 함께였을 때 널 떠나보내기 전에
온 힘을 다해 널 사랑했기에
후회는 없네
널 위한 한 사람은 나라고 믿었는데
그게 아니었나 봐

니가 보고 싶어지면 (So good bye good bye)
니가 더 그리워지면
멍하니 누워 멍하니 누워
끝내 잠들지 못하고

니가 보고 싶어져도 So good bye good bye
니가 더 생각나도
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
니가 행복하다면 난

널 바래다주던 길
너와 함께 마시던 커피
함께 읽던 책
같이 보던 드라마
이런 모든 것들이 참 그립구나
널 바래다주던 길
너와 함께 마시던 커피
함께 읽던 책
같이 보던 드라마
이런 모든 것들이 참 그립구나

니가 보고 싶어져도
니가 더 생각나도
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
나는 괜찮아
니가 행복하다면 난

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No Malice - Unforgettable Lyrics and Video

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[Hook]
What I’ve done is unforgettable
My track record’s incredible
The way I moved in the trap was so impeccable
It’s identity fraud
The way I hear my signature all in your bars
It’s so legible
Unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable
Let the games begin
As they reminisce over you, my god

[Verse 1]
As I reminisce on what could have been
The choices made, the situations that they put us in
Young world, take heed to these sentiments
Baby girl, don’t you give up on your innocence
For that Louis bag or that Michael Kors
I myself included, who don’t love a filthy whore?
But why sell yourself short
To hell with this paper and them lines you fell for
Cause we praying on self esteem
And I know your mama taught you better, bitch you a queen
And yes, I did my thing
But them keys can’t play forever, nigga you a king
Just try to dig where I’m coming from
A checkered past, but look what has become of him
King me, as I bow down to the King’s feet
Lord willing, we gonna come to the light
Now that’s a prophesy

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
We all fall short of the glory that is God’s
But something about these rappers reek of a facade
We were on the brick road, all the way to Oz
To pull the curtain back just to find it’s a mirage
Late model cars, model broads everywhere
Careful where you tread, with every step the Devil’s near
Caution beware, for blinded is him
Who calls it a trap yet still enters in
Dancing for ones ain’t what I find demeaning
It’s having to pick them up, that’s dollar’s a mean demon
Believe me, I too whored for that money
The best booga sugar, my pimp was a snow bunny
Got every red cent, papa was no dummy
Every chick bad, long hair with no tummy
You should learn from me, I suffered for my wrongs
They nose still running like a marathon

[Hook]

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Tone Trump - Real Niggaz Lyrics and Video (Ft. Young Jeezy, Freddie Gibbs & JW)

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[Intro]
See me, I’m from the motherfucking bottom, hoe
And I promised myself one thang
When I got to the motherfucking top
I was gonna reach down and break some niggas up with it
I’m here now, so when you think a real nigga can do this
For the real niggas on,
Time we tell them need some real niggas, yeah, yeah, let’s go!

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Real niggaz, that’s who I do it for
It’s the world, oh, you ain’t know?
I’m drinking out a bottle of talking patron
Feel it fucking when I’m putting real niggaz on
Look, I got them snow, let’s get them gibbs
Word to jake ..it’s the world bitch
Real niggaz, it’s the last left
I’m a real nigga till my last breath
Killerdale, we don’t half step
I came a long way since trapping on the damn steps
Been the man of the house since my dad left
Those were hard times, own me mad stress
Then I hustled hard, and I hustled smart
Now I’m eating with the real while them suckers starve
Cte, you know we cope it thugging
I bring your bitch around the gang will have you wifey smutting
We run the streets, we kill the club
From the states to the feds man they rock with us, real
Ain’t popping shit, those is just facts
Thank that nigga snow, he brought the real back

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that I might just leave a bitch
Cool shit of that roof chris, I won’t trip
But I just might trade a bitch
Stand low on that ’94 with just causing blows with my cleveland bitch
Turn up, word up, kush past to get burnt up
All thugging nigga, y’all stunting
Throwing all hunneds don’t hurt us
Fuck the bitch in my foreign shit,
With that top down and her skirt up
Leave the booth at 7:52 with niggas still whipping that work up
Ski mask my uniform and that box chevy my work car
Hit the club the nigga made a move straight flick the gropies…
Hit the bitch on my home town,
With 2 spreads bitches on south bitch
My hoes speaking no English, but they stay working that mouth pieces to work

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Keep calm, stay cautious nigga
Grind hard cause nothing come to a sleep
…stay focus nigga
Birthday get your cake on, …turn your safe on
Real niggas hold your …down
Pick them up if they fall down
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty is everything
Loyalty, loyalty, every day we living main
Keep a bitch that keep a bitch that keep a bitch
That freak a bitch
Yeah she got a man but she violent on some freaky shit
Turnt up, turnt up, bitch we going outta space
a-sam 32 will put this k all in your face
Homies in the trap with that that magic Johnson 32
Section 8, ace baby, …i’m repping yo

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick.

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Jordin Sparks - Look Into Your Heart Lyrics and Video

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If you look into your heart with the positive mind,
Take something victory of your woman and your glory,
Let the bad things behind.

Everybody’s got a story about the love and the good things,
But all the spices of your life, you got to pay the price,
If you know what I mean.

And I’m telling everybody out loud
That this metaphor makes me so very proud,
When I thought there was nothing left, I believe I found myself.
I wanna give it to you, baby, yeah.

So if you’re looking to your heart with the positive mind,
Take something victory of your woman and your glory,
Leave the bad things behind.

I know a man, he really needs me,
We don’t have that every day, yeah.
I know my man, he really needs me.
And whatever he wanna do I wanna do it with you, baby.

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Jordin Sparks - Love Will Lyrics and Video

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Ladies, if you’re out there, I just wanna talk to you.
About all the ups and downs, round and rounds
The drama, the trouble that love put us through.
Now I know some of you out there can hear it come in
But if you ever been in love, if you’ve been trough what I’ve been through
Then I’ve got a question for you:

Who will give you the world today?
Who will tell you everything’s okay?
Say all the things that you wanna hear
Who will take away all of your downs and fears?
Who promised you the moon and stars?
That he’ll never ever break your heart?
Who will hop into your very soul?
Then turn right around and be so cool?

Love will, love will, love will
Have you up and down, all around in circles.
Love will, love will, love will
Let you in, turn around, put you out in the cold.

Who will say some of the sweetest things?
Have you believing in all your dreams?
And you will open your very door
And have you feel like the world is yours.
Who will give you butterflies,
And give you chills from feet to head?
Who will make you feel so alive
Then turn right around and kill you?

Love will, love will, love will
Have you up and down, all around in circles.
Love will, love will, love will
Let you in, turn around, put you out in the cold.

Love can be good, can be bad,
Can be dangerous.
It can make you happy, make you sad,
Be a stranger.
Break you all the way down ‘till you’re sick
If you’re letting it, I’m telling you,

Love will, love will, love will
Have you up and down, all around in circles.
Love will, love will, love will
Let you in, turn around, put you out in the cold.
Love will, love will, love will
Have you up and down, all around in circles.
Love will, love will, love will
Let you in, turn around, put you out in the cold.

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Jordin Sparks - One Wing Lyrics and Video

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Feels like I’m going down a one way street
In every direction.
And I need, I need, I need Heaven
To show me just a little affection.

‘cause all of the signs, all, all, point towards back for me.
And I wish I could get to run to start and solve my victory, but

( One wing,) I can’t ( fly with one wing)
Heaven, help me
( Fly with one wing),
I cannot ( fly with one wing)
Oh, no, no matter how hard I try ( I can’t), no.

Feels like I’m running out of time
And I’ve got a whole lot of things on my mind.
And I’m walking around in the dark trying to find
Just a little bit of sunshine.

I did everything to make it work,
But still I’m all lost,
Now I’m on the run with my life,
Waiting to take off, but I

( One wing,) I cannot ( fly with one wing)
Heaven, I’m gonna need some help
( Fly with one wing),
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t ( fly with one wing)
No matter how hard I try ( I can’t), no.

Always on my knees…
I just can’t get off my feet
To reach my destiny
Going a way I can see
It’s just still out of reach, no.
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing.

( One wing,) I can’t ( fly with one wing)
No, I can’t fly
( Fly with one wing),
With one wing ( fly with one wing)
Hey, no matter how hard I try ( I can’t).
( One wing,) one wing, one wing ( fly with one wing)
I can’t be on my own, sister
( Fly with one wing),
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I cannot ( fly with one wing)
Fly, fly, fly ( fly with one wing)
( I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing)
( I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing)
( I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing)
( I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing)
( I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fly with one wing)

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Lloyd Banks - Gettin By Lyrics and Video (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

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(Intro)
I’m drunk, I’m high, demon gettin’ by here x8

(Verse)
Oh stand up dog, got the marrow from the ground
I’m a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around
Jumping bitches off the frame
Throw these dollars make them work
Slick ass to she can get a nigga on
That mammals know she won’t
Easy to broke you don’t keep hoe
Let me kill that bitch we rough
Real for the real, who wanna be broke
Daddy on there I gotta be both
Life’s too short, gotta be close
Tryin’ to get it big house out of these folks
Give me two years, it’ll probably be three
I’m for those mansions make my flee
On regular tip, I’m hit
Your lip, I’m super dude
Don’t make me sip that track
Just like that like I have never knew ya
Trippin’ hoes just like menorah
I’m a nova like boyah
I’m tway, overslick, way on the whip
Neck this of the collar
I’ve been drunk and high all day y’all
Bowing down as a AR I heard
Money ,money coming whole week
Been with a fifty pounds on the radar
Now , I’ma send a front of a snake
We all walk around with the same scar
Seems like it’s real but it ain’t
Bet these trips to the bedroom changed now

(Hook)
Pounded now smoke joints
Er’day I’m getting stuck
In my city they get down
Watch the way I hold it up
Won’t give in,won’t give up
I gotta be wenches fuck
Rat’s tough, we gon’ get by
Baddest bitch is getting tough
I’m drunk, I’m high, damn it gettin by here x4

(Verse)
A hater, a playa, he’s definitly in your radar
My bitch goes to work and she fucks me on her day off
Laid off huh, why would she fuck with a nigga like you
She wanna fuck with a nigga ,ain’t you
Nr.1 gangster can’t be two
Gotta get dough I ain’t tryin’ to be poor
Nigga go broke and his rap many slow
Last in my done like I’m trying on soap
I’m so dope everyone be hope
What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you know
Still ain’t met another nigga like me
See when the seaweed grows in the sea
I don’t take shots motherfucker I’m a G
Let’s get smoke, show some relax
And have no worries ’cause I’m blessed
Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text
And I said yes before I stretch my neck, you see these necks
Yo this your town, then fucking respect
I’m the headline you don’t get my jack
Blackwood smoke let a real nigga smoke
I blow shine right behind these notes
Tryin’ to get a house up on these folks
Can’t down rap or real dough smokes
Swack a blunt I sit around
Drive it bitch and make it down
Do your best to smoke it all
Bet you all a million now

(Hook)
Pounded now smoke joints
Er’day I’m getting stuck
In my city they get down
Watch the way I hold it up
Won’t give in,won’t give up
I gotta be wenches fuck
Rat’s tough, we gon’ get by
Baddest bitch is getting tough
I’m drunk, I’m high, damn it gettin by here x4

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Lloyd Banks - Chosen Few Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jadakiss)

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(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Lloyd Banks)
You know death’s around
I corner but you still broke
Life is a kick in the ass
With a spear toe, when you chasing that real dough
And I’m down to get mine wherever will’s go
Wings on the ones I love but the finner things so
With all that being said I let it ring whole
Chill through the winter , spend summer for a screen slow
Check out my ring gold ,jamaican terminology
Follow me,then swallow me ,it’s no apology
That’s a part of me,probably why they honour me
I gotta be, top lottery ,high commodity
Although it’s like a job to me
It’s highway robbery
Ride with me,where to?
Should’ve chopped, obviously
I lost my pops in October, it made me colder
No one to be able to stain shoulder to shoulder
You know where you’re sober,
No rewind, no control ,no degree,no diploma
Just a harder way to live

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Jadakiss)
They ain’t given to me so I took it chopped bad and cooked it
Then take it for granted never overlooked it,
Now the bullshit came in,it went out of the oven air
Coming from the laundry, lucky to see another year
Dip another bodybag up, shed another tear
When I’m all willin’ then we gone up the upper tear
It ain’t nothing like opening the frigde, and it ain’t nothing there
Everybody talking at the same time, nothing clear
Yeah,what’s a father supposed to tell his kids
When the revolver become their relatives
And they goin’ harder than they ever did
We all die but do we ever live

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

(Verse : Lloyd Banks)
Sound same as all automatic ,cowards at it again
Tackle my chin at me or my kin,thought I was limb
Brought up my kid to Devil’s stadium
Red rights if you play with him
But this gift, I’m flaming them lost and they half demon
I sun up with my shady style,
Young and dumb to weavy ride
Chaos every day we see, cripple own the way we lie
You know I’m one hundred you ever gave me five
Son got about this, still griefing the way he died
I rather take an army with me,
‘Til then I’m living, fucking bitches,poppin’ down and pussy
You piss me off and they picking
I’m way to hard to listen
I’m way to red, I put my future on my doctor history

(Hook)
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets
They ain’t got the pullers, got the prey, got the push
I drink til I hurl, got the haze ,got the kush
It’s me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I am who the world gave me
I’ma get this money son ,yeah
Chosen few I feel like I’m one that’s all or none
More than every nigger born in the slum

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Lloyd Banks - City Of Sin Lyrics and Video (Ft. Young Chris)

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(Verse)
Hater close your eyes now, picture me realer
My paper thick,my pitch is swollen
Now pull a hitter ,I’m Mitch Holleman
Hit ‘em with this explosion
Lethal sleeve my arm Hulk Hogan
Even with all of these hittings
We the million I be proffing
Wanted in ,you be cooking
A beetle and they can open
We been that might be hungry
Don’t feed a rat for this scum
You dumb chicks don’t understand
Fuck you laughing at sun
Your name is Bahama Coat
Been lifting up every tree
Thank heavens for my results
This is for heavy D
This is my brighter side, rocks get of from LAD
Come on load it and why came, big boobs in the LAC
You niggers fishing fool, you start no pitch in the rule
Tell your mama you ain’t shit, put the crop on you’s who
Pull that laverish move, a pile of karat sick jewels
I’ve been 6 and 16 ,keep a London fuse

(Hook)
You see don’t we say
We sellin’ , we pay
And know this shit be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab ‘em don’t be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I’m here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You niggers nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I’m just drinking rozay
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
(Keep my troubles away)

(Verse)
I talk that shit yes I do,
You know my wrists got blue
Married to blocks, said I do
Tell us all the bait with my crew
Seventy sort of cannon
It’s gotta take a part too
Yellow kush can’t fly
Make sure tape ‘em out too
Any dealers we making my niggers waiting out too
No ain’t no need for no rushing,
Let’s get that paper out too
You down in Miami ,bitches fuck while they yap
You niggers talk on my s neck, go pick yourself from the block
Mad as fuck I can tell,greenest stuff on some shelf
But if I hit ‘em them pussies, I know the suckers would tell
I’m a menace out here, I’m a product of blocks
And the hate throwing out,I kiss alot of that glock
Nice and short on the hills, call it milf of the will
You keep on holla at choppers you better get you some shell
I’m a problem I promise ,taking down in the Thomas
Smoking down in the eile my money growing ,empower

(Hook)
You see don’t we say
We sellin’ , we pay
And know this shit be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab ‘em don’t be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I’m here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You niggers nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I’m just drinking rozay
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
(Keep my troubles away)

(Verse)
I used to dream of this prophecy
Some time they feed on they coppin’
My presence big as a building
I put your team in my pocket
I’ma bong your wife
She takes my semen and swap it
Them vixens come with a vick on em
Like a queen on a topic
I do the semi way hemmy
The time we be at the tropic
We leave a mess and go
Drop it and it green when I pop it
I stick my chest out to the roof
Soon as you catch up and spit it
Two mean men gon’ rebel
I’ma grind up your sis
Fuck you hatin ass niggers
And you hatin ass hoes
We ain’t in the same bracket
Too good to be in our flows
‘Cause I’m so motherfucking high
I can touch the sky
You have just been outshined
By someone that doesn’t try
I’m getting red I ain’t got to look for led
Lift a tone , 20 kil one’ nigga struck as vague
Fly, I have to go last ,let us see all you niggers dead
Torn is for the lessons ,got my blessings or wine up dead

(Hook)
You see don’t we say
We sellin’ , we pay
And know this shit be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab ‘em don’t be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I’m here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You niggers nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I’m just drinking rozay
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
(Keep my troubles away)

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Lloyd Banks - Live It Up Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
I’m throwing like I used to
Got your common boohoo
And my diamons coloured new blue
Got these bitches coocoo
Bag ‘em up when they chuchu
And track on these hoes
Cheese ‘em like the packets
‘Cause I’m packing up these shoes
How the fuck am I supposed to rememeber
Who I bump probably won’t
When you broke, bitches said you eat they smoke,
Now they don’t ,now they nail,
‘Cause my feet won’t hit the street, how you feel
I’m a real motherfucker, chasing a dollar bill
Drunk as fuck and I’m smoking
Trunk her up and I’m hoping
I can get her back to my room
With this video girl I’m pocking shit
I’m getting head right now
This supposed to be work
I’m laughing hard at these chicks
That think they getting close to be known
They said ,I am fucking with who? that’s supposed to be jokes
Still be three weeks, and three tweets
They get a whole of these quotes
Don’t know how the hell we floating,
All I hope are these boats
Stocking into my chevy, ride around with these spouts

(Hook)
Hey,what you niggas know about this money
The kick, got it ready to go
Hundred miles an hour catch me running
Full speed ahead to the dough
I’ma get it,life without a limit
I just want to live it up,
I got the hunger for more
I’ma get it,life without a limit
I just want to live it up,

(Verse)
I’m stacking on these chips
Producing on how I switch the kicks
I flip it the whip, I’m sicken then sick
I think somebody slipped me of me
Marry come dance with me
You’re like my fantasy
I got all these questions girl
And you got the answer sheet
You know what the dude will teach
‘Cause they don’t wanna mean to me
The couple out the east
We got the chance to be
I’m out here hitting switches
Front street on the slim
I got a thousand bitches,
But you can be the one
I’m put a whoop,you beat that pussy like a drum
‘Til you come ’til you done
Where you from,where you going
And you hit it, feeling bad
Smack it ’til it’s red
Everyday I’m playing out with platinum a little bit
Bombay on my course, five carat on my coat
Five days in my city,that’s five days in a the top
Niggers know what happen just for talking sideways
And they won’t
Better of you don’t, take a hit of this dope

(Hook)
Hey,what you niggas know about this money
The kick, got it ready to go
Hundred miles an hour catch me running
Full speed ahead to the dough
I’ma get it,life without a limit
I just want to live it up,
I got the hunger for more
I’ma get it,life without a limit
I just want to live it up,

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(Verse)
Now packing it back, no sneaking pass I’m wearing hot
Put everything in my rack,snickers stacks in an orange box
Now she want me I’m on the spot, I’m in there on my mama clock
Sprung her now she on the dock ,I bend her till it’s 4 o clock
A million one more riddles, damn get around here
Or I be this gun now you’re so wet and losing
Might need an air hole into pay your rank about 0
Made you think of my eel, technic visa, hoes down
And play ga-ga-game of my heroes
Catch me out , chasing them zeroes
Zoo keep on firmed up, new speakers I’m chumped up
Burj Khalifa I burned up
Drinking like it’s my first cup
I ram that cat to a 90,pitcher, do what?
I leave that to the zombies,
Bet these thirsty rats wanna mime me
Big old rat when you find me
Clean my wheel make everything shiny
I get back when the crop is timing shit
Every dope we get this far
This for those that got some zone
Purple weed around the room
R I P the shot of bloom

(Hook)
I bring the crowd around this bitch
I’m making this money
And I get thousand dollars kits
More drugs,more honey
I need a lot of kind of piff
And I make it or love it
You’re supposed to pop off
You can’t get nothing from me
Hey,hey, I want it now, I want it now
Grab your shit and tell your girl it’s going down
I want it now, I want it now
Dope sex, more checks, dope wet going down

(Verse)
Look at all my shit is
I give all of y’all a blightness
That your nr.1 fan be the witness
Is this nr.1 champ for the bitches
You wanna be, to be my apprentice
Role so hard gotta swift this
I’m whatever lobsters shrimp is
‘Cause I bring ‘em like the Olympics man
I making a name by the wrenches
You dumb as hell, you claim to be
Means more than water,
For being part of my famous team
Ring shatter hop on a desk
She said , I ain’t never come that fast
I said , I ain’t never done that either
If she only knew about my past
My balls are stuffed up,troop right, can’t calm it down
Riding round with my bulldog ,my new pup
All summer now, just had a day dream about last night
Had him scream in his sleep in a cat’s sight
Any girl any good down my wood
She front on me ,saying rap right
Hit a nigga for me with a flashlight
In the day time, and the neck tight
All it happens, nigga it’s crackin’
With a rock and a crack pipe
Shawty suck my dick , take a pick
Show and tell and go to hell
Fourteen carat boul inhabit
Goldie ways, go Chanel

(Hook)
I bring the crowd around this bitch
I’m making this money
And I get thousand dollars kits
More drugs,more honey
I need a lot of kind of piff
And I make it or love it
You’re supposed to pop off
You can’t get nothing from me
Hey,hey, I want it now, I want it now
Grab your shit and tell your girl it’s going down
I want it now, I want it now
Dope sex, more checks, dope wet going down

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Lloyd Banks - The Sprint Lyrics and Video

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Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh
Had the game how I run it
Had been bowling all week
Set them high ever and my flow sick
This are stories for a honey gotta give me four feet
Fifth and four rounds , bout to make a gym go sweet
Chocolate eye candy gotta pick up all sweet
Tag contract can’t keep these bitches off me
I rap scary ,Marry marry me we a couple
You strap really keep your family with a louie duffle
Ain’t too many of my level only knew a couple
Play swag and fly steady when you the buckle
We eat like the mob you on a tuna struggle
I left a piece of it
Less talk,let’s do the puzzle
Hey yeah I got to shot somebody
I got the bad girls flocking me ass
Dropping and poppin’ marty
The king is down, you an impostor bummy
Champagne impostor on a block are on me
It ain’t no stopping mommy, and know I’m single still
Kingdom on the hill got a fleet over hills
My flows on pills, red beams with the cells
Beaming up, gotta clear my head just to chill
Borrow some movies sex scene I see the film
Fill a filthy mouth with that ass on the couch
Ceremony I’m ridin’ leather chromey
You hoes will never know me
Think I’m doing better alone me
Big will,no pockey, no type like Grenoble
Blowing out the pitchers stones block out the rolley
Honey gotta fed her so her feast is all spits
Stuck my fingers in her pussy made her taste her own shit
I ain’t got a wool a bottle fill you wanna dry yeah
You are all clear, living a hundred on my eye real
Die real,use your might here, right in Times Square
Bomb scare, kicking it in my eastern around here
My heart is all black,body all hacked
While they hold flash, party mob slash
Martyr grown, hard speaker ,
Now the language always in the foreign corner
Cardiac ,I’m an A team ,if I appear gotta be by year
I swear ,I catch her favourite rapper tryin’ to sprint back here
Will be a neck game like a sprint I swear
When another niggers fade I’ma be right here
I’m looking at the nigger in the mirror on my single to be clearer
And this hard as ass driller ,I’m just bringing you the thriller
Menage avec the swiller, hope the others even realer
It’s only bedroom, and the IR when I drill her
High likes like the Eiffel I know it clips
Everything you take her back stick to V6
You goons already lose let’s make it happen
Been cashing here the fattest ass
Hear a nigga clapping
I’m always getting it, this time I’ll over get it
So all then hold the blizzard, throw of the pivot
My flow’s frigid, yeah it’s my frozen style
Big spinning balls like the golden child
They say they want to eat,neck down they flee
Chill one day , 6 times in a week
Creep, I see my haters at the crossroads
No heart, got bitches stripping on the north pole
Cold

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Lloyd Banks - Intro / Rise From The Dirt Lyrics and Video

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African American accident in a miracle
See who am I supposed to be here
Somehow I got the lyricism
Make my circles in blink off
Like my boy take my bling off
Like I’m caught in a maze
Trying pace,how much that thing cost,shit
Give me like 2 of them, shit I deserve it
Who am I to talk, hoe where you’ve been
It ain’t my purpose ’til I was laying down in ooze and
But feeling all worthless ain’t gon’ help it
Hell’s went loose and preeing in guards eyes
Behind these bricks, like these bitches who kiss
I kick ‘em out, switching bitches like I’m switching these whips
I sick ‘em on your world afflicted and wrist
I’m one of the greatest, I’m sick of picturing this
And bleed my rose I buy a kitcher rich
Who gives a fuck by the way they gon’ please me give me the dough
You out of green then give me the dough
I’m doin’ my thing in you niggaz hoe
Traitor bitch tell me,sorry gives the ring and you on the flow
I’m consistent when I party bottles low,give me some more
Been removed from the average fam’ most likely now has it’s way
My chain bring attention in your in detention likely wise
Miss me with the cheddar I keep the tool and the magnum by
Happen if I’m mad you die
I killin’ niggers on stagger side
Forture in my daily, thought I was dead,bet you think I clocked out
Can’t let ‘em see me ball, I got the ball I took a short round
Encores as I walk out and there innovations the walking label
Good teeth when I’m talking nigga,look at me and see all the
Fresh Malcom X I got the crib in my tour gun
Bring them nigga that need ‘em that his son picked the wrong one
Dying is my ultimatum won’t be a bum in a long run
Powered by all the hating, since a little boy my balls home
Life can hard to handle , you try to offer your help but
It’s somewhere in the fight club fucking themselves up
They say my eye position were last, but they amateurs
My buzz raging ,we ain’t mad at ya, we ain’t mad at ya
All I got is my word it might be E big bird
I gotta eat bathe more I never leave this curve
A thousand degrees absurd ,phenomenal me I’m heard
When I’m in the hood I’m good and what I see I serve
Lil boy born treated, from a man down dream I wake
Taking air with a foul smell of dissapointment
So much love yet so much hate
Great size, used veins and white poison
Black on black crime for the green man’s dollar
In time you’re gonna enslave yourself
Mama pushed too hard will not save faith
Will not stop kill or fall
I’m too strong,hard as a rock , so inside cold
Hardly ever have been, hard times turning melody to homicide
One small piece to the pile of genocide
Same questions in 21 religions
Where will you go, who will, and who isn’t
Young man rise from the dirt,rise from the dirt
When you should be goin’ to work
Yeah, V6

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N.O.R.E - Gangstas Don’t Die Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jadakiss)

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I’m a motherfucking nigga wit an attitude [Repeat: x4]

[Dr Dre]
I got a case of spitting in a motherfuckers face
So me and my ace we got a taste
Of a motherfuckers billy club he took his gun and
Put it to my head and said nigga start running
So tell me what’s the next episode
Is he crazy, does he want to chase me and waste me
I thought run nigga run but I caught myself
Because my secondary thought was death
I get hit hard real but still motherfucker said
I want another black motherfucker dead
Niggas ain’t good for shit for me
‘Cause this is a race fo second class
So get your ass up against the wall Bitch
And then he tried
They jumped me but the punk became a victim of a walk by
Fucking wit Dre, you can’t afford to be an asshole
It’s just another way to let you know
Niggas send them,niggas send them, niggas send them
Punk can’t fuck wit me
Real motherfucking (Got that)
Straight from the streets of the CPT
Telling you why real niggas don’t die

[Chorus]
I just want to celebrate [Repeat: x2]

[MC Ren]
Real niggas don’t die ’cause they eventually multiply
The niggas are wit it but taking out on I
Because the times are so wrong, got to stay so strong
Niggas got to keep going on and on
And don’t let no pail face, they throw your ass in a cell race
Have you resident suck a pie in a jail space
That’s what they want to do ’cause the system is fucked around
I try to let you know what the record it’s underground
They don’t give a fuck about a nigga
They would rather pull the trigger
And have you running from barrels smiling saying geez
So nigga get smart and rebel back
I’m not wit that black just so I’m not gonna nail that
All I see is niggas getting harass
We can’t do nothing about it but get a foot in they ass
Yo, but a very nigga grabbed a nine
And started shooting motherfuckers, it would put them in line
And that’s how it’s suppose to be
When the pussy ass niggas try to fuck wit me
Yo because the shoes let the dry
To kill a nigga cause nigga a motherfucking real nigga don’t die

[Chorus]

I’m a motherfucking nigga wit an attitude

[Eazy-E]
Oh let the good die young, so they make me young and bad
Putting ass kickings on the niggas that never had
So I guess that makes me tough shit
Straight up gangsta, bum nigga to fuck wit
So how can a nigga die when he’s causing the bloodshed
By shooting motherfuckers in the head
Trying to make a nigga extinct because they fear me
But never want to hear me
So I’m a let ‘em know how a nigga’s living
Checking for motherfuckers cause nobody ain’t giving a damn thing
To a nigga, a real nigga
So I’m living by the motherfucking trigger
Cause a nigga ain’t afraid of being locked up
I’m out of luck, so why should I give a fuck
But they still want to try
To kill a nigga like me but motherfucking real niggas don’t die

[Chorus]

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This all our last chance, fuck it, let’s go

A last chance at the game you gonna see us wailing
I got that old school swag, harlem styling
Took a page full of books I wrote
Can’t see double eye leave when I write
Out of sight, freestyle out of mind
Might leave you with a dollar sign
My life too real, I talk, I don’t gotta rhyme
You rappers are fake, all you do is rhyme
Y’all look up to me like computer time
People ain’t past my level,
Glock 9 look sick when the sculp is metal
People catch that case and they plead the devil
Insane and the brain catch me whatever
Got love for the earth got love for chatter
Got love for my bitch she let me fuck whenever
Man this rap game in you stuck forever
Like Siamese twins man we stuck together
Man I always keep it real I don’t change the weather
I’m cold like weather, mike told the beretta
Black ops, straps, leave your body straight like a mirror
I’m the only rapper unsigned who really unsigned
I’m talking on corporate, just a billion dollar grind
Trap your whole life about 57 times
Came back from the dead, the bitches gonn feel me
That bitch suck my dick while I tuck my stubie
Trust a person far as I know him
Size him up how I throw him
Everybody now golden, it’s the attitude that make you special
I told a special same time I move that vessel
Got dope in the back like cocaine special
Got rich the game but the dough ain’t against you
Niggas will catch you slipping, ain’t no one special
Crackers catch you slipping and they’ll drop the pieces
Hating on me, you don’t know the beef bitch
Think it’s a game but it’s really some street shit
Man I used to be on the block till they put you on defense
I was smoking weed while you were sitting on bleachers
I was out doing life while you was relying on teachers
I’m so blessed to have, no regrets to have
For real, what’s the definition of bad
I’m in a world on my own, the definition of dad
If I do any time until that said
Don’t wait till life, being a repeated offender
Take that slap on the wrist then go teach them gangsters
Worldwide thugging out we gonna teach the wanksters
Play all the time now when you life in danger
I’m so paranoid, I stay strapped with the banger
Task force coming in, even blasting that strangers
No mask on my face so you know when I’m dangerous
Plus we thug with honor, ain’t no one acting or staging
Thugs kill thugs in the hood,
But wanna learn nothing
Don’t wanna earn something
Can’t make excuses, go out and burn something
You change your whole life from nothing to something
Fuck the real, that’s the end of discussion
When I rap it’s spontaneous combustion.

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Lil B - Spontaneous Combustion

Kreayshawn - Go Hard (La La La) Lyrics and Video

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'Go Hard (La La La)' Lyrics - Kreayshawn
Here is Go Hard (La La La) Lyrics by Kreayshawn

Hey bitch, what’s up?
You know I’d really like to do that
But I don’t have any fucking money
Like I don’t have nay fucking money!

Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your step father’s credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of my lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We on the la la la la la
We on the la la la la la

Bitch, I see you working at the mall
..ever twenty one, selling…
You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go?
Girl, run your own show, but don’t be on some hoe shit
Bounce with something cute on, I kiss into a fog zone
I’ll be really off and searching for some water though
What it do? Let it go, and go hard!
Let me see you doing, go hard, like real hard!

Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your step father’s credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of my lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We on the la la la la la
We on the la la la la la

Do it like, do it like, let me see you go hard, go hard!
Girl, you need that new, bottles on chew
I got gold chain flu, little lady on my side, show me how you ride out!
Be a good one, and I’ll take you to my hideout!
Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though
I’ll be on that stroll, and coming for that low low
What I did? let he go! She’s bad now
She went real hard until she threw her back out!

Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your step father’s credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of my lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We on the la la la la la
We on the la la la la la

Silly girl, take your jacket off
Get off the floor, go hard!
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!
Do it like, do it like, do it like!
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!

Chorus:
Hey bitch, do you really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your step father’s credit card
And take the car and do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of my lungs like la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We on the la la la la la
We on the la la la la la

Do it like, do it like, do it like!
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!
Do it like, do it like, do it like!
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!
Go hard, go hard, go hard, go hard!

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Kreayshawn - Go Hard (La La La)

Conor Maynard - Better Than You Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rita Ora)

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'Better Than You' Lyrics - Conor Maynard (Ft. Rita Ora)
Here is Better Than You Lyrics by Conor Maynard Ft. Rita Ora

I can do it better than, better than you!
I can tell that you’re watching me
And I know you’re loving everything that you see
The way I got you going crazy
I make you wanna dance for me!
Now I walk around like I just don’t care
Cause everybody looking like I’m a true player
So what’s up? So what’s up?
I see you staring, but I ain’t mad at that
I don’t..you do you and me I do me right back

Chorus:
Ready to go, sure you wanna play this game?
I can do better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you!
So baby let’s go, oh, I know you won’t forget about me
I can do it better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you!

So you get what you see with me
Take a picture but you ain’t getting 3D
So slow down, come here
I’mma make you safe with me
So you say that you’re better than me
If I take it all off, I bet you like what you see
So you’re so, oh so, yeah
I see you staring, but I ain’t mad at that
I don’t..you do you and me I do me right back

Chorus:
Ready to go, yeah sure you wanna play this game?
I can do better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you!
So baby let’s go, oh, I know you won’t forget about me
I can do it better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you!

I can see you losing your mind yeah
Cause we’re about to set this on fire, yeah
I can see you losing your mind yeah
Cause we’re about to set this on fire, yeah
I can see you losing your mind yeah
Cause we’re about to set this on fire, yeah

Chorus:
Ready to go, yeah sure you wanna play this game?
I can do better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you!
So baby let’s go, oh, I know you won’t forget about me
I can do it better than, better than you
I can do it better than, better than you

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Conor Maynard - Better Than You

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