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Fighting Daddy (화이팅 대디) - Hey Brother Lyrics and Video

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'Hey Brother' Lyrics - Fighting Daddy (화이팅 대디)
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Hey Brother 이젠 나의 얘길 들어 보아요
Hey Brother ijen naye yegil deuro boayo
떠나려던 발 길 멈추고
ttonaryodon bal gil momchugo
사랑했던 기억들도 당신에겐 아직 남았죠
saranghetdon giokdeuldo dangsinegen ajik namatjyo
아름다운 날도 남았죠
areumdaun naldo namatjyo

Hey Brother 이젠 나의 노랠 들어 보아요
Hey Brother ijen naye norel deuro boayo
쓸쓸해진 발 길 멈춰요
sseulsseulhejin bal gil momchwoyo
낯설었던 이 거리도 포근했던 적은 있었죠
natsorotdon i gorido pogeunhetdon jogeun issotjyo
가로등도 우릴 반겼죠
garodeungdo uril ban-gyotjyo

Hey Brother 나의 나의 노랠 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye norel deurobwayo
사랑했던 날의 노래를
saranghetdon nare norereul
Hey Brother 나의 나의 얘길 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye yegil deurobwayo
아름답던 날의 노래를
areumdapdon nare norereul

Hey Brother 이젠 나의 노랠 들어 보아요
Hey Brother ijen naye norel deuro boayo
쓸쓸해진 발 길 멈춰요
sseulsseulhejin bal gil momchwoyo
낯설었던 이 거리도 포근했던 적은 있었죠
natsorotdon i gorido pogeunhetdon jogeun issotjyo
가로등도 우릴 반겼죠
garodeungdo uril ban-gyotjyo

Hey Brother 나의 나의 노랠 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye norel deurobwayo
사랑했던 날의 노래를
saranghetdon nare norereul
Hey Brother 나의 나의 얘길 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye yegil deurobwayo
아름답던 날의 노래를
areumdapdon nare norereul

Hey Brother 나의 나의 노랠 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye norel deurobwayo
사랑했던 날의 노래를
saranghetdon nare norereul
Hey Brother 나의 나의 얘길 들어봐요
Hey Brother naye naye yegil deurobwayo
아름답던 날의 노래를
areumdapdon nare norereul

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Drake - We Made It (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Soulja Boy)

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[Intro:]
The only thing I’m seeing I’d like to put an amend on
Perhaps a little more room here for the fixins
Oh, we gon’ have a lot of fixins
We gonna have so many fvcking fixins up in this motherfvckers
His sh!t gon’ go through the roof
Got damn I’m shittin’ gold these days

[Hook:]
Hey
We made it
N!gga we made it, hey
Damn, we made it
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it, aye
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it

[Drake:]
She said she workin’ for Walgreens but not in the store, at the head office
The head was so good it make sense why you work at the head office
In 2007 I sat in a lobby in Motown and waited
Now I go into the buildin’ and go off like “Nigga we made it!”
When I walk through these halls, man this beat should be playin’
I just came to make sure you not missin’ no payments
Now turn this shit down while I issue my statement
It needed a moment of silence, nigga we made it!
You fly out your lady, I fly out my ladies
Bitches can’t front on the kid anymore, man they know what my name is
And if by chance she don’t know who I am, she just know that I’m famous
Imma just hand her a business card and say “Nigga we made it!”
And she gotta come to the hotel and pop it off for me
Then she gon’ text her best friend like “Girl he got some good dick and money”
Her friend hit her back like “I know that already, that nigga’s amazin’”
Then I send a message to both of they asses like “Nigga we made it!”
[Interlude]
Kinda makes me wonder why the hell so many people are tryna tell me to slow down
Seems like motherfvckers should be shuttin’ the hell up and enjoyin’ the show

Hey
We made it
N!gga we made it, hey
Damn, we made it
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it, aye
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it

[Drake:]
If they with me, just know that they wit’ it and ’bout it
If I said it, I meant it, it’s no way around it
OVO reps so them [?] next to [?] go crazy
When Baca came home for the holidays, I was like “N!gga we made it!”
And all of those lawyer fees, nigga I paid it
My family get all of my loyalty, all of my patience
My life for your life, man I wouldn’t trade it
I would just look at you dead in the face and say “N!gga we made it”
I swear that we made it
But I’ve been on that wave,that’s why this year I tell yah, I don’t need no favors
(Damn, Soulja Boy stunt on them haters)
And my resolution for New Years is n!gga we made it
You don’t know how long I waited, I coulda been waitin’ on tables, my karma’s amazin’
I’m out in the Caymans, rented a 12-bedroom house just to sleep all the women we came with
That’s ignorant, ain’t it? Sometimes I question myself when I think ’bout the pictures I painted
Then I pick up my brush and I sign at the bottom like “N!gga we made it”

[Hook:]
Hey
We made it
N!gga we made it, hey
Damn, we made it
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it, aye
N!gga we made it, hey
We made it

[Soulja Boy:]
Tellin’ my partner, and my momma, everything gonna be all good
Nigga we made it! Damn, I’m up in Las Vegas
Damn, I never was supposed to have shit, now my life is lavish
Every night, fvckin’ a bad bitch, nigga we made it!
Coppin’ a Lambo, cash, the Bentley, 2 times I crashed
Ha, nigga we made it!
Look at them niggas’ faces, them niggas, they hate it
I look a nigga in his face and say “Nigga we made it!”
Soulja Boy stunt on them haters
And these days I don’t need no favors
Nigga we made it!

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Drake ft. Soulja Boy - We Made It (Freestyle)

YG - Who Do You Love Lyrics and Video (Ft. Drake)

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[Verse 1: YG]
I'm that nigga with the plugs
I'm the nigga with the homies that be sellin' drugs
I'm the nigga on the back street
With the fire heat, niggas better run like athletes
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
My Bank of America account got six figures
I'm that nigga on the block
Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock
Uh, you that nigga on the low-low
You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos
Porsche sittin' on Forgi's
Niggas can't afford these
The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11
I call my homie's 9 9-11
I'm the nigga with the juice
But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did

[Hook: YG]
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?

[Verse 2: Drake]
I got a shorty name Texas and
She got a buddy name OJB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through
Eatin' crab out in Malibu with no boo
A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game
They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make
Did the model, took a flight to the golden state
I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case
But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south
So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
Imma crush that ass even if it ain't too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big

[Hook x2: YG]

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YG ft. Drake - Who Do You Love

Drake - Trophies Lyrics and Video

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[Verse 1]
Had hit records on my demo
Did y'all boys not get the memo
I do not stay at the Intercontinental
And anything I got is not a rental, I own that mothafucka
Figured out this shit, it's simple
My stock been going up like a crescendo
A bunch of handshakes from the fakes
But nigga I do not want to be friends though
I told y'all mothafuckas, man, this shit is not a love song
This is a fuck a stripper on a mink rug song
This a fuck them boys forever, hold a grudge song
Pop some fucking champagne in the tub song, nigga, "just because" song

[Hook]
What's the move? Can I tell truth?
If I was doing this for you
Then I have nothing left to prove, nah
This for me, though
I'm just tryna stay alive and take care of my people
And they don't have no award for that
Trophies, trophies
And they don't have no award for that
Shit don't come with trophies
Ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it cause I'm 'sposed to, nigga

[Verse 2]
Bitch I go to Dreams with a suitcase
I got my whole country on a new wave
She like, "I heard all your niggas stay where you stay"
House so big I haven't seen them boys in two days
Bitch, I use a walkie talkie just to get a beverage
I saw my parents split up right after the wedding
That taught my ass to stay committed, fuck the credit
Bitch check the numbers, I'm the one who really get it
I told y'all mothafuckas, man, this shit is not a love song
This a doing me and only God can judge song
I do not know what the fuck you thought it was song
Pop some fucking champagne in the tub song, nigga, "just because" song

[Hook]

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Gucci Mane - Good To Me Lyrics and Video (Ft. King B)

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(Verse)
I grinded to get it, Memphis say that I’m bumpin’
I turned somethin’ to nothing, I made something outta nothing
My daddy a hustla, my mama a hustla
I saw so many customers at that carwash on customs
And I’m new to the valley, the new kid on the block
Put my hand on the glock, watching out for the cops
Put 5 grand in my nicky boys, oh there go Vicky boy
You know we be robbin, you know we be mobbing
They said my first word was servin, I been going to service
Brother went to the service in but still I was swervin
My first job was robbin, my straps, they massagin
My second job was mobbin and I cannot be starving
I’m more than an artist, I’m more like an arsonist
Was born in the country but I moved to this metropolis
Brick Squad is my property, I’m standing on top of shit
Be poppin, ain’t doin shit so me and you opposites

(Hook)
Yo girlfriend suck that dick so good, she hooder than me (she hooD)
She been suckin that tingaling, she just got good to me (she good to me)
Man the plug is sellin me 50 in the hood with me (the hood)
Please don’t stop sending me dope pictures, be good to me (be good to me)
I’ve been trappin on the corner man since early G (from early)
Don’t stop now cuz Gucci Mane is just that good to me
King B & Gucci Mane, we into bashin shit
Knock that shot right now cuz damn it’s just that good to me

(Verse)
My bread up and I’m racked up, plug in so I’m sacked up
40 Glocks in 9 meters, don’t test the squad but we strapped up
Prolly tippin extendos
2-23’s for yo windows
Keep a real bad bitch on the side of me, couped up in that Benzo
She eatin dick and I call her phone
I’m serving these scams at the corner store
We got bills allowed and bricks to blow
We got deals on deals if yo money low
Come fuck with me, King B
If you wanna be a part of the winning team
OG just signed with Guwop
So you know a nigga rep just 17
Got stash houses with bricks there
Come shop with me if you got brick fare
I’m on homie kill, I got goons there
Play with me and get clipped there
I’ve been putting in work on a step there
I got a house full of balls, I trap there
All day, all night
Rockin Rollie, no stones there

(Hook)
Yo girlfriend suck that dick so good, she hooder than me (she hooD)
She been suckin that tingaling, she just got good to me (she good to me)
Man the plug is sellin me 50 in the hood with me (the hood)
Please don’t stop sending me dope pictures, be good to me (be good to me)
I’ve been trappin on the corner man since early G (from early)
Don’t stop now cuz Gucci Mane is just that good to me
King B & Gucci Mane, we into bashin shit
Knock that shot right now cuz damn it’s just that good to me

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Gucci Mane - Tore Up Lyrics and Video

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(Hook)
I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up

(Verse)
I’m in the mood to fuck, not in the mood to talk
I’m not the dude to date, Pay all your bills you cray
Fuck what your girlfriend say, ball like the NBA
Check out my resume, let’s buy a Benz today
Money the lam today, call all your friends today
She sleep in a bed with me but at first was scared of me
I tear that pussy up then give er something good
Never bite the hand that’s keepin her fed
Bring home a baby and I killed a bitch
Don’t go in that room, it’s too crowded
My girlfriend show you how to bust that bitch
Cut a hoe off, I don’t trust that bitch
Big Gucci baby on that juvy shit
Got them in my house and I have that shit
Don’t need no friends, I can buy you some
While you getting your hair done I get you a salon
Why you getting yo nails done, I can buy you one
If you never took a pill then try one

(Hook)
I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up

(Verse)
Stab pussy baby and I carry it
Let’s fly to Vegas, get married quick
I’m a burglarer, I’m a murderer
Three tibs off baby, I’m wearing it
I’m kind of careless with that money, might drop a mill
Spend 50k on bags and heels
Smoke that Kali kush in the Hollywood hills
Ball so hard, you don’t need no nigga
I mean a real bad bitch don’t need no nigga
My trip with the homies don’t feed no niggas
Big Guwop, he better choose that nigga
Better cut that man off, better lose that nigga
Since the last man was born
All these lames be pourin
It’s a miracle that we ain’t sleepin
Been on the road, playin we tourin
On the road main bitch a foreign
Yea and I’mma paint it orange
I’m fresh in this red Laren
Been ballin since the day I was born
That lil nigga don’t get along with me
Cuz the niggas I got too squad with me
I’m on that lady cushin,
I feel asleep in that pussy

(Hook)
I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up

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Gucci Mane - RGIII Lyrics and Video

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(Hook)
Yellow diamonds, red cars (RG III)
My plug is in a long run (RG III, RG III)
RG III, I’m on the run (RG III, RG III)
I’m a young nigga with plenty money
(RG III, RG III)

(Verse)
Touch down with it, RG III
Struggling with the work, nigga RG III
RG III in the trap with me, I’m the quarterback, nigga and I break down D
Get your 3D glasses ’cause I’m RG III
Already all PG 13
Drinking Louie XIII and watch ‘em train DC
And my whole team eatin’ I’m the MVP
Rap up on the plug, had to use my feet
Quarterback draw, got a strap on me
Never say that you got murders for me
All on my soul, just get dirty for me
4th and a inch, shot by a brick
First we locked up but then Scooter got pinch
The pocket collapse cuz them niggas the bliss
Go for the profit, quadruple the rich
RG III, RG III
RG III, I’m RG III
Too quick, got a big rich quick scheme
So time getting close, rough bring the chain
Can’t carjack me like Robert D
Got a RV from that nothing but RG III
In a drop pink Rolls to my TOP
So RIP cuz I’m RG III
Good for ink go so she DIG
Ball in the streets like I play in the league
Thumble the bitch cuz they passed her to me
Don’t go to the cops, I hold court in the street
Might cough this money, I bury a deuce
50 chains going, don’t cherish a piece
Got clean, I got blessed, I got lemon, got swag
Run through’s on 3, bout to pick up a set

(Hook x2)
Yellow diamonds, red cars (RG III)
My plug is in a long run (RG III, RG III)
RG III, I’m on the run (RG III, RG III)
I’m a young nigga with plenty money
(RG III, RG III)

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T-Pain - Ain’t Worried About Nothing (Remix) Lyrics and Video

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(Hook)
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

(Verse)
Pain, I be putting in work
I’mma never let them beat me
Got a couple bitches in the club with me
I pop with em, gonna get freaky
I ain’t got no problem spendin all of my money
Niggas already know what I do
But in case you forgot some
I’mma hit you in the face with it kinda like I drop some
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

(Hook)
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

(Verse)
Niggas all want my share
Lamborghinis all in my yard
I gotta protect myself
Nigga I’ve been workin too hard
So that gun rack got that SK
And that AK and I love everyone of them chicks
But I got too many goons so I ain’t gotta shoot none of them shits
People keep sayin I’m broke
Like I ain’t connected to shit
I got checks coming in,
I can stay at home in the bed stretchin and shit
Put the game on rock, somebody invest in this kid
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

(Hook)
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

(Verse)
Still getting texts from niggas out
Still getting checks from kiss kiss
Still getting checks from them
And while you pour drink I still make yo flip
Still getting checks from Budweiser
Still getting checks from Wallmart
He got that auto tune mic, he just doin what he ought to do
Right? Knock it out that ball park
Man I’m still all up in music dog
You ain’t gotta worry bout me
I’m better, better than ever
Nigga you can ask Tyrese
Fuck yo swag, I put on that top hat
Niggas said I dressed like a kid
But how many niggas you know that can dress like that and still do all that shit I did?
Got your girl twerking on Twitter
I’m still in love with that stripper
So all three of us are gunna hit the bar
Then go holla at the bartender
Y’all keep on hatin’ on me
You know I don’t give a fuck
‘Cause when I step up in the building…(I ain’t got to say it)
I ain’t worried about nothing

(Hook)
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
Nigga, I ain’t worried ’bout nothin’

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King Los & Mark Battles - Got A Feeling Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wale)

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(Verse)
Woke up today feeling like a million bucks
Sympathizing for the haters who gotta deal with us
We building up, Fly America is till a most
Forever grinding, I ain’t did enough
Hit em up, I pocket
Mama, I promise you I got it
Just tryna profit like Mohamed, had to get us out the projects
Born to live like the Obamas
So disregard all the gossip
And a memo to my haters, you can come on wit it
Look my boy in his eyes and say son go get it
It ain’t over til the drum roll finished
And my account got more commas than a run on sentence, see I can sense it
I’m like that, I’m yo favorite rapper’s nightmare
I don’t fight fair, you couldn’t walk in my night kefs
Same design but not the right pair
I’m something they never seen and so you might scare, a’ight yea

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

(Verse)
Yea
Glad I make a million with a couple sentence
Past premonitions, teachers used to speak of prison
I’m from a city where they hate you and you try and get it
And getting fried even if they got no pot to piss in
Listen, I’m tryna modify my ballad
Shout out to my niggas who can buy shit off a challenge
Yea, that’s Fly America, they boppin, where yo flag at?
Double M G, these other posses just pathetic
Can I get a little respect chillin
For the lean the jack spill it
More liquor, forgive me, a nigga be stressed
But when you in it and they ain’t givin you sympathy
Nah, you better off simply just chillin, keepin it to yo self
Got a feeling, by year’s ending a double million
Me and SB skating on a couple women
I need a SP, ballin shouldn’t be this simple
Call it like I see it, so you see a nigga been official

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

(Bridge)
Ugh
Sometimes it’s about…
Looking outside of yo self
And see the true reflection of life
King

(Verse)
They waitin for you to wait for it
See that way there’s no way you can make a way for it
Either it’s weight or it’s really the way
Aura works, or a star in the sky orbits
Or bits of aura over starring in the skies
Just hidin from all the bullshit and runnin from all the lies
All the cries in the universe symbolizing the ocean
Epitomizing the pitiful, simplifying this notion
And hope that these motherfuckers like hope
And if motherfuckers are up in this motherfucker but no
When one suffers we all do
We call you small, we belittle you
Cus really we all too small, we took little to
Chain down such a big monster called ego
Fight for all kind, be kind, be called hero
Be calm, be cool because they want your joy too
Enjoy yourself so someone else can enjoy you
King

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

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King Los - Live My Life Lyrics and Video (Ft. Mark Battles & Chevy Woods)

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(Bridge)
Leave me alone
Let me just live my life

(Verse)
Uh yea
I’m aggressive bout money fo sho
Leroy, I’m special, that wonderful glow
Ask how I get it, don’t think you should know
You on some bullshit, you lease and we buyin them homes
That ocean view with the sand, I can buy it
Ask how we do it, we came from the bottom
They got the aim so it’s no need to dial
They use them K’s when it’s really a problem
We getting to it, no secret or question
It’s wartime, round my way that’s section
16, he down fo hunting season
And he ain’t got on that vest for no reason
Choppas fly, hit a best and his crib
It’s wartime, yea we know what it is
Don’t know the way that he livin his trife
We say “fuck him”, just livin his life

(Hook)
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain’t playin

(Verse)
Uh
Fish bowling in that 6 pound
I told that square nigga don’t bring his bitch round
It ain’t no game, I’m wit yo chick now
She my Angry Bird, I just make er knock my bricks down
Yea that’s some cold shit, we talk in codes bitch
In my new Chevy, bumpin Chevy oh shit
I say the feds can’t control a piranha
I’m back of ramada bagging up bumping lola for lana
Or lola Madonna, things weren’t that yola maniana
Let it bake to Anita, bake it and strove to the sauna
We umpire the base, catch it all in the mitten
And then we globetrotting, you know, balling and tricking
Yea we bout that business
Button yo shirts up to get yo purse up
So much purchase we need a merchant truck
Bad boy, all hail the name
We customizing that work, Taylor Gang

(Hook)
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain’t playin

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King Los & Mark Battles - Congratulations Lyrics and Video

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(Intro)
King, ugh!

(Verse)
Hoe you know we cakin in this bitch
Let yo baby mama blow my candles out and make a wish
Get yo boyfriend, he put it
We trappin, we juggin
But if our ice cut they get a guy cut
I bring the hose out like a fire truck
But a fuck a fire truck, I never cool off
I ball goofy, you a goofball
Nigga over green, you get in the pocket and get chopped and shot like a pool hall
Oh my God!
These hunnits
Got a nigga itchin like smokie
Geekin like goopy
We can like groupies if she can like coochie
Tryna eat it eat it while beat it beat it beat it beat it like a uzzi
Uzzi, prrr, uzzi
Get it? In other words that’s automatic
But fuck these hoes, nigga yall can have it
It’s all ecstatic, I’d rather rubber band er
Handful of hunnits in my other hand
I do the same thing, I’m the fuckin Manson, mind yo fuckin manners
Man it’s getting crazy lately
Niggas raising guns but won’t raise a baby
I ain’t racin niggas, I’m a razor baby
Cut these niggas short and then erase em baby
Have patience baby, that’s what mama said
So fuck these hoes, I’m about my bread
And I’m rolling up that strong boy
For all my home boys that’s getting out the fence
Congratulations!

(Pre-Hook)
Last night that Ciroc had me faded (had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it (glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college but my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie just to say congratulations (congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

(Hook)
All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!

(Verse)
Uh, I’mma need to see the reverend
Cus I’ve been walkin on shells lately like red run
But I can run these emcees all by myself, baby
Took 2 L’s but I’m cool mo
My D boys is so sumo
Cus they punctuate like push weight
Put pressure on then push play
This a push play, I’m a block boy
My boys blockin, got blocks boy
If yo boys blockin, get they blocks chopped
We set precedents like Barack pops
Get her wet like April showers
Change seasons, let er fiend
All she want is this Mayweather
Best D she ever seen
My rich bitch paint the navy peach
Blow more trees than Miami Beach
Or Miami Heat (Miami Heat)
She spent like 50 grand on some fluid shit
I be so close, LeBron could read my Instagram, no bullshit
Same shit, my chain lit
Other than that I ain’t changed shit
Bet me look like Batman
Reelin the truck on some Bane shit
Ain’t this bout a bitch?
But this ain’t bout no bitch though
Just know

(Pre-Hook)
Last night that Ciroc had me faded (had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it (glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college but my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie just to say congratulations (congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

(Hook)
All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!

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King Los - Fuck With Me Lyrics and Video

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(Hook)
I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea

(Verse)
we’re still taking niggas’ bitches, wipe the cooves down
I’m finna go ride through my old hood with the roof down
And tell the kids that they can make it cus I’m proof now
The OG’s looked at me like damn you got the juice now
Oh damn, I break the keeps and I floss
Lost some people I loved and loved some people I lost
They said niggas wasn’t ridin wit you
I’m like damn how lame is that?
Now niggas relying on me but what part of the game is that?
Hold up, G check, grind hard for my respect
Account full of commas so yo comments, you can keep that
Money, fame, I never let that thing show me
I just get it like my fuckin hood show me nigga

(Hook)
I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea

(Verse)
I told you comin from the bottom make you fly as hell
In the club faded, spillin Rose on my YSL’s
That’s a YXL, I say why not?
Everything they took just made me love everything I got
Oh damn, hatin niggas gon learn it now
Tell em we just turnin up for every time that they turned us down
Take the kush and I burn it now
Ain’t nothing could stress Los
Word to my motherfuckin condo on the west coast
They say passion can get you anything
And pain is the shit yo present bring
Progress is reflected in yo work
So go hard and expect that shit to hurt

(Hook)
Cus I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea
Yea

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King Los & Mark Battles - Fly Away Lyrics and Video

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(Intro)
Broken Silence
Yea, hands up
Hands up
Yea
Switch it up
Wave your hands from side to side for me

(Verse)
Never say die, forever stay fly
Cus in the near future’s where the better days lie
Yea, you ain’t gotta be perfect
Just be deserving, let yo prophecies surface
There’s a purpose for all things that exist
We all kings in a sense, this all seems to impress
We capable of flight so I’m escaping through the night with a angel in my sight
God, I thank You for my life
It gets painful but I fight
I’m remain in the light, I’m not a stranger to the height
No, uh uh, see it seems like they holdin back
Dreams of a golden plaque, indeed I’m in control of that
No need to reopen straps
Let the past be the past
Leave the bags in the trash, in a flash you can have
Everything that you aks, don’t let it pass

(Hook)
You got yo bags all packed, say you never turn back
Tired of everybody bringing you down
You done came so far, you just wanna be a star
But you barely got yo feet off the ground
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away

(Verse)
That jealousy’s envy, not to mention the hate
That’s a validation, they just know your pretentions is great
Never let your passions go or your past trap you
Just make your feelings last laps since they laughed at you
Enjoy your obstacles and embody your wisdoms
Cus you’re not really a leader til you follow your visions
Watch the people that watch you, they learn
Cus the ones that foresee always bring them eagles to block you
It’s the people, it’s not you, it’s a lack of approach
Ironically only critique but they slackin the most
Your progression is clear, they could barely accept it
Cus if they do it amplifies but that’s rarely reflected
And everything opposite when you the mirror to it
So they just mirror because you’re mirror to it
So just go, try no to live in the past
The future’s yours if you don’t give in too fast

(Hook)
But I see you got yo bags all packed, say you never turn back
Tired of everybody bringing you down
You done came so far, you just wanna be a star
But you barely got yo feet off the ground
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away

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King Los & Mark Battles - Fly Life Lyrics and Video

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(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

(Verse)
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
And now they mad cus my whole team getting on
It’s kinda sad, in the lab like Dexter
Next up, I ain’t mad, under pressure
Fess up, you mad cus we better
Guess what, I don’t really care
Look up in the sky, you can catch us in the air
Yea, we finna be gone
But you bail, tryna jump, no skinny jeans on
Wanna be the king? Come get up yo throne
Hah, I’m major and fly
Going suicidal like they play it out loud
I’m a favorite guy, Hercules there cus I stay in the sky, no shame in my squad

(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

(Verse)
Step, be true, just be you
What you really reach into what we do?
If them bright ass light wasn’t distractin yo view
Reflectin off of my watch, I mean what’s attractive to you?
The way a nigga hustle or the shit a nigga buy
See could you picture me in it if the picture wasn’t fly
Tryna pitch it to you while you walkin by with yo nose up a D
Only recognize them niggas who pullin Rolls up
How I got by you a Rolls in the club
If I’m poppin Rose you bring on me some scrubs
Dubs, shinin on a whip and then you like it
Let me tell you just like a woman told me that was a psychic
Son, one day the rich is gonna me
The preacher gon switch and the bitches gon run
In yo direction, trust in yo protection
Then maybe one day you will live to become
King.

(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

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Keke Palmer - Private Dance Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
The music spinnin slowly
I’m on it and I know it
You scoping and I know this
So don’t stop there

Smoke and lights are glowin
I’m dancin, losin focus
Baby I can tell you want it
So don’t stop there, give it to me

Let my body, let my body, drive me crazy
Music started, now my movement’s hot
Get it as I’m here
One thing on my mind tonight
Grab my girls, hit the floor, good times
Let’s get it, get it

(Pre-Chorus)
It’s a party party every night
Everybody party, let’s get like
Oh oh let’s dance
Oh oh let’s dance

(Chorus)
Follow my lead if you bout this beat
Come on baby follow my lead if you bout this beat
Get right here if you bout this beat
And we’ll keep going going going
Dancing until morning comes

(Verse)
Turn it up, the smush, the smoke
It ain’t loud enough
Make me feel it inside of me
Don’t play no games with me boy, please
Don’t be scared, pull me close, I need
When you do that thing right there (it gets me)
Last didn’t thought I’m ready, go with it
You let my body run yo body
If you’re workin on getting me started
Then I’m workin on leavin this party

(Pre-Chorus)
It’s a party party every night
Everybody party, let’s get like
Oh oh let’s dance
Oh oh let’s dance

(Chorus)
Follow my lead if you bout this beat
Come on baby follow my lead if you bout this beat
Get right here if you bout this beat
And we’ll keep going going going
Dancing until morning comes

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Justin Timberlake - Mirrors Lyrics and Video

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[Verse 1]
Aren't you somethin' to admire, cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror
And I can't help but notice, you reflect in this heart of mine
If you ever feel alone and the glare makes me hard to find
Just know that I'm always parallell on the other side

[Pre-Hook]
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's no place we couldn't go
Just put your hand on the glass, I'll be tryin' to pull you through
You just gotta be strong

[Hook]
Cause I don't wanna lose you now
I'm lookin' right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I'll tell you baby, it was easy
Comin' back into you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn't get any bigger
With anyone else beside of me
And now it's clear as this promise
That we're making two reflections into one
Cause it's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

[Verse 2]
Aren't you somethin', an original, cause it doesn't seem merely assembled
And I can't help but stare cause I see truth somewhere in your eyes
I can't ever change without you, you reflect me, I love that about you
And if I could, I would look at us all the time

[Pre-Hook]
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's no place we couldn't go
Just put your hand on the glass, I'll be tryin' to pull you through
You just gotta be strong

[Hook]
Cause I don't wanna lose you now
I'm lookin' right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I'll tell you baby, it was easy
Comin' back into you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn't get any bigger
With anyone else beside of me
And now it's clear as this promise
That we're making two reflections into one
Cause it's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

[Bridge]
Yesterday is history
Tomorrow's a mystery
I can see you lookin' back at me
Keep your eyes on me
Baby, keep your eyes on me

[Hook]
Cause I don't wanna lose you now
I'm lookin' right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I'll tell you baby, it was easy
Comin' back into you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn't get any bigger
With anyone else beside of me
And now it's clear as this promise
That we're making two reflections into one
Cause it's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

[Hook 2] x10
You are you are the love of my life

[Verse 3]
Baby you're the inspiration for this precious song
And I just wanna see your face light up since you put me on
So now I say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone
And I can't wait wait wait wait wait to get you home
Just to let you know, you are

[Hook 2] x8
You are you are the love of my life

[Verse 4]
Girl you're my reflection, all I see is you
My reflection, in everything I do
You're my reflection and all I see is you
My reflection, in everything I do

[Hook 2] x16
You are you are the love of my life

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Miley Cyrus - We Can't Stop Lyrics and Video

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It’s our party we can do what we want
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want (2x)

Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Hands in the air like we don’t care
Cause we came to have so much fun now
Bet somebody here might get some now

If you’re not ready to go home
Can I get a hell no
Cause we gonna go all night
Till we see the sunlight alright

So la da di da di, we like to party
Dancing with Miley
Doing whatever we want
This is our house
This is our rules
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things, Things don’t run we
We don't take nothing from nobody

It’s our party we can do what we want
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want

To my home girls here with the big butt
Shaking it like we at a strip club
Remember only God can judge ya
Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya
And everyone in line in the bathroom
Trying to get a line in the bathroom
We all so turned up here
Getting turned up, yeah, yeah

So la da di da di, we like to party
Dancing with Miley
Doing whatever we want
This is our house
This is our rules
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things
Things don’t run we
We don't take nothing from nobody

It’s our party we can do what we want
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want

It’s our party we can do what we want to
It’s our house we can love who we want to
It’s our song we can sing if we want to
It’s my mouth I can say what I want to
Yea, Yea, Yeah

And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
And we can’t stop
And we won’t stop
We run things
Things don’t run we
We don't take nothing from nobody
Yea, Yea, Yea

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Baby, baby, are you listening
Wondering where you've been all my life
I just started living
Oh baby, are you listening

When you say you love me,
Know I love you more
And when you say you need me,
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you
I adore you

Baby can you hear me
When I'm crying out for you
I'm scared oh so scared
But when you're near me
I feel like I'm standing with an army
Of men armed with weapons

When you say you love me,
Know I love you more
And when you say you need me,
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you
I adore you

I love lying next to you
I could do this for eternity, you and me
We're meant to be in holy matrimony
God knew exactly what he was doing
When he led me to you

When you say you love me,
Know I love you more
And when you say you need me,
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you
I adore you

When you say you love me,
Know I love you more
And when you say you need me,
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you
I adore you

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Miley Cyrus - SMS Lyrics and Video (Ft. Britney Spears)

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All the way in the back, with a tree on my lap
All the boys like to ask me, what you doing with that
If you say you love me, I ain't fooling with that
They ask me how I keep a man, I keep a battery pack

One day he wants me, one day he wants me not
I don't do chances, cause time isn't what I got
If he's like that, I got a world tour that they need me at
I can't be sitting round here waiting for a man to tell me where the f*ck my CV at
Where Mike Will at?

I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff, bangerz bangerz
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut in my stuff, bangerz
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut in my stuff bangerz bangerz

I'm flying high upon the bird, acrophobia
My slick carder, I ain't down my purse where the dollars at
I let them know the rings two on the first
They can call the hearse cause if there's anybody violation I go off with that
Catwalk, slick talk, flirting with the big dog
All I need is milli's when I got Billy on my speed dial
You know I'm that meow, quick to scratch your eyes out
Strutting on the corner, make them nervous, call it too much

I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff, bangerz bangerz
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut in my stuff, bangerz
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut that strut, that strut, that stuff
I can strut in my stuff bangerz bangerz

Play boss the play
Doctor get that big ross
Sit that on my hand
Make that video big talk
Play boss the play
Strike that boss with the purple
Got up in my brain
Had me a little bit dismal

I,I bangerz, I,I bangerz I,I bangerz

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Katy Perry - Unconditionally Lyrics and Video

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'Unconditionally' Lyrics - Katy Perry
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[Verse 1]
Oh no, did I get too close?
Oh, did I almost see what's really on the inside?
All your insecurities
All the dirty laundry
Never made me blink one time

[Chorus]
Unconditional, unconditionally
I will love you unconditionally
There is no fear now
Let go and just be free
I will love you unconditionally

[Verse 2]
Come just as you are to me
Don't need apologies
Know that you are unworthy
I'll take your bad days with your good
Walk through this storm I would
I'd do it all because I love you, I love you

[Chorus]
Unconditional, unconditionally
I will love you unconditionally
There is no fear now
Let go and just be free
I will love you unconditionally

[Middle 8]
So open up your heart and just let it begin
Open up your heart, and just let it begin
Open up your heart, and just let it begin
Open up your heart
Acceptance is the key to be
To be truly free
Will you do the same for me?

[Chorus]
Unconditional, unconditionally
I will love you unconditionally
And there is no fear now
Let go and just be free
'Cause I will love you unconditionally (oh yeah)

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Diggy Simmons - Mama Said Lyrics and Video (Ft. B.o.B & Key Wane)

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'Mama Said' Lyrics - Diggy Simmons ft. B.o.B & Key Wane
Here is Mama Said Lyrics by Diggy Simmons Ft. B.o.B & Key Wane

My mama said don’t be afraid
My mama said don’t be afraid
My mama said don’t be afraid
My mama said don’t be afraid
To stand all this nigga, to shut all this nigga
My mama said don’t be afraid
To chill all this angers ..
My mama said
I know you can’t believe the motherfucker
To stand all this nigga, to shut all this nigga
My mama said don’t be afraid
To chill all this angers ..
My mama said
My mama said don’t be afraid
My mama saod fuck
Think this all me …
So you know nigga noting
No shame, no shuts…
No think just let drop
Let’s be a ...nigga don’t stop
We ain’t got to …
…you know I come from …
You know that I becoming just a …
But a hundred with a …
You know what she likes …
I don’t know that she got high ….
Call that man that she ..
…I know got a…
Yeah that one took my …
…young boy stocking …
…if I say put on your balance
Don’t be afraid
My mama said
Don’t be afraid
My mama said
For all the day that I spend around the …
All that nights are spinning the dawn
What I get light its way I get …
All I get in hell …all for this
All that I was invested in this
You know what they say
Time its money
Consider this money…
…on the way to the …you all nigga…
Wouldn’t be but it’s should be
But look at me now…
Came up from the …streets
A wild child just to look and see

Living, living my life…
From my car ain’t got no limit
When my …activities

The time is this …

We ain’t no …we ain’t …
On the phone calls and postcards
To shit all this niggas
My mama said don’t be afraid
To shit all this niggas
My mama said don’t be afraid
To shit all this niggas
My mama said don’t be afraid

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Gucci Mane - Answer Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jackie-O)

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'Answer' Lyrics - Gucci Mane ft. Jackie-O
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(Verse)
Swag so turnt up I walk past a bitch
I don’t need a bitch, don’t even aks for shit
I got a fly mouth and yea I talk nasty bitch
Yo nigga used to have cash, now he broke as shit
2002 man I was serving massive bricks
Call me and my niggas Pacman the shit
I can’t fit in my past so rubber band the shit
My mama kicked me out cuz she couldn’t understand this shit
I wish that I could turn but I’m not an evangelist
I wanna go to church but I feel like a hypocrite
Cuz when that work came in I had to sell this shit
So many P’s at the trap then they would smell the shit
It’s Guwop

(Hook x2)
Answer, answer
Nigga owe me money but the nigga won’t answer
Answer, answer
Got a bitch with me, now the bitch won’t answer
Answer, answer
I ain’t gotta worry bout nothing financial
Answer, answer
I’mma kidnap the bitch and hold the bitch for ransom

(Verse)
I started trappin in ’94, sellin dimes at Texaco
Move the trap to Grisham Road, on I20 with heavy loads
Rap poppin, I let it go
Go back, I never know
I don’t like meetin new people, you a real nigga, I never know
I got robbed a long time ago
Never happened again though
Keep me a extendo
Don’t know if you friend or foe
You niggas playin Nintendo
I was windin my 74
Standin front of that corner cold,
So broke, gonna rob the store
You say yo man is a gangsta
Then why he lyin in that chalk for?
Yo big brother go in the bank for er
Tryna open the vault tho
All my young niggas on go
Keep me one of them bank rolls
I don’t fuck with these broke hoes
Diamonds all on my dick hoe

(Hook x2)
Answer, answer
Nigga owe me money but the nigga won’t answer
Answer, answer
Got a bitch with me, now the bitch won’t answer
Answer, answer
I ain’t gotta worry bout nothing financial
Answer, answer
I’mma kidnap the bitch and hold the bitch for ransom

(Verse)
Text messages, no reply, but you keep sayin that you a real nigga
All lame excuses, they play it out like Hilfiger
This here is my livelihood, blood sweat and tears nigga
Damn right I need my bread, bitch I got bills nigga
We got the money, didn’t rent a car
Ain’t got the car then wear the jewels
Ain’t got the jewels you gon lose yo life and they’ll catch yo ass on the evening news
20 minutes to hit my phone
20 minutes and I’mma couter mine
You got 20 minutes to hit my line or 20 niggas gon be runnin all through yo house
You got my number, nigga holler at me
You owe me and I want that
I got a bunch of niggas that’s young and silly
When it come to killin they on that
I did my job, I front the pack
Nigga do yo job and run that back
You done lost the work? Nigga hit that lic
I don’t give a fuck, bring my money back

(Hook x2)
Answer, answer
Nigga owe me money but the nigga won’t answer
Answer, answer
Got a bitch with me, now the bitch won’t answer
Answer, answer
I ain’t gotta worry bout nothing financial
Answer, answer
I’mma kidnap the bitch and hold the bitch for ransom

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Jetta - Operators Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
You think you want the more to like you
Don’t you and I
Don’t blame me for the trouble around you
It’s clear to me, that you need a sign
So close your eyes, tell em not to leave you alone

(Chorus x2)
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh

(Verse)
Running down the road and the sun light beams in our eyes
And you, are looking at me now like you should be
It’s paradise, they’ve gone away
We close our eyes, there’s nothing else that we really need, need
Nothing, nothing

(Chorus x2)
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh oh…

(Chorus)
All the operators pulling your strings baby oh oh, oh oh
So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on oh oh, oh oh

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Jetta - Take It Easy Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
Crash fast, body high jump
Falling like an airplane
Full speed is more than enough
Slow it down, no I don’t fall

(Pre-Chorus 1)
You lie awake
And I can’t sleep there
Storms pass though we couldn’t see that

(Chorus)
On the way up
We forgot to slow down
Take it easy, take it easy
Too high high
If we take it too high
I’ll be losing you
I could lose me too

(Verse)
Black sky, keeping it light
All the time you stay away
Cold here, it’s never enough
Cooling down til we’re done for

(Pre-Chorus 1)
You lie awake
And I can’t sleep there
Cry, laugh, no we couldn’t keep that

(Bridge)
Tell me you want the same thing, let’s make it easy
Go on, give it all you’ve got
Living on the same time, we need to take it slowly
And go and give it all you’ve got

(Chorus x2)
On the way up
We forgot to slow down
Take it easy, take it easy
Too high high
If we take it too high
I’ll be losing you
I could lose me too

Justin Bieber - What's Hatnin' Lyrics and Video (Ft. Future)

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I pull up and then I hop out, like what's hatnin'
I knock on the door, she know who it is, what's hatnin'
We on a roll, we 'bout to go, what's hatnin'
We took off in that UFO, like what's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, whatever happens, it's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, you got it girl, what's hatnin'

Do you wanna scream and shout?
But I don't wanna fight babe
I guess that's why I'm leavin' now
I can't do nothin' right babe, what's hatnin'

Arguin' won't fix the problem, talk with me and we can solve it
Be real with me, ain't no other option, no other option
Arguin' won't fix the problem, talk with me, baby we can solve it
Be real with me, ain't no other option, no other option

We just need forgiveness baby, I can give the business
I just, I just wanna give it to you
Girl let's pick up where we started, we don't need to worry 'bout it
We just wanna have fun tonight

I pull up and then I hop out, like what's hatnin'
I knock on the door, she know who it is, what's hatnin'
We on a roll, we 'bout to go, what's hatnin'
We took off in that UFO, like what's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, whatever happens, it's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, you got it girl, what's hatnin'

In love, what you waiting for?
I've been waiting for a girl like you for a long, long, long, long time now
In love
Don't throw it away, don't throw it away

Arguin' won't fix the problem, talk with me and we can solve it
Be real with me, ain't no other option, no other option
Arguin' won't fix the problem, talk with me, baby we can solve it
Be real with me, ain't no other option, no other option

I pull up and then I hop out, like what's hatnin'
I knock on the door, she know who it is, what's hatnin'
We on a roll, we 'bout to go, what's hatnin'
We took off in that UFO, like what's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, whatever happens, it's hatnin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', baby girl what's hatnin'
Don't talk about it, just be about it, you got it girl, what's hatnin'

Girl you my blessin', with you undressin'
What's hatnin', what's hatnin', what's hatnin', what's hatnin', what's hatnin'
Future

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Justin Bieber - Flatline Lyrics and Video

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Flatline [x4]

Lately you've been busy, wondering if you miss me
Why did you go against me? I just wanna know
How come you act so different?
Talk to me I'll listen
All the love I'm giving
Don't act like you don't know

I was out there on the road
Life out of control
She became a victim to my busy schedule
And I know that it's not fair
That don't mean that I don't care
This one's dedicated to the girl out there

Girl you always catch me at the bad time
When I know you probably think it's a lie
I know I told you last time was the last time
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Flatline [x2]
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Cause when I hit you, you don't even reply
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?

Not breathing, what is it I'm not seeing
Said she's leaving, damn I can't believe it
It's like my heart's bleeding knowing that you don't need me
Shut my heart down, now I don't know what imma do now

I was out there on the road
Life out of control
She became a victim to my busy schedule
And I know that it's not fair
That don't mean that I don't care
This one's dedicated to the girl out there

Girl you always catch me at the bad time
When I know you probably think it's a lie
I know I told you last time was the last time
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Flatline [x2]
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Cause when I hit you, you don't even reply
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?

Girl you always catch me at the bad time [x2]
I know I told you last time was the last time [x2]
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline? (Flatline)

Girl you always catch me at the bad time
When I know you probably think it's a lie
I know I told you last time was the last time
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Flatline [x2]
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?
Cause when I hit you, you don't even reply
How could you pull the plug and let me flatline?

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TC - Vertigo Lyrics and Video (Ft. Dondria)

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(Verse)
Hey girl, I know this might sound crazy
Before you get in the bed throw on those heels
Hey girl, I know now why you waited
Had to be sure that I was worth the thrill
Ladies come and go
But you got something different
Had me so addicted from the start
And I never known
All this love that I be missin
If I didn’t work my way into your heart

(Hook)
You give me vertigo, vertigo
The bedroom floor, the kitchen
Don’t really matter, long as I get
Vertigo, vertigo
On top, on the bottom, inside of a bed
Baby you’re making me sweat
Tell me that it’s cool
That I’m stuck on you
I like your birthday suit
You give me vertigo, that vertigo

(Verse)
The way that you please me
Sets this room on fire
I’m burning with desire in this bed
So if I’m dreaming
Please don’t wake me up
If all of this is happening in my head
Waited for so long
But what you got is different
Had me so addicted from the start
Boy I never known
All the things that I was missin
If I hadn’t worked my way into your heart

(Hook)
You give me vertigo, vertigo
The bedroom floor, the kitchen
Don’t really matter, long as I get
Vertigo, vertigo
On top, on the bottom, inside of a bed
Baby you’re making me sweat
Tell me that it’s cool
That I’m stuck on you
I like your birthday suit
You give me vertigo, vertigo

(Bridge)
I’m walking downtown,
You’re all in my head
This love that we found we’ll never regret
We’re empty inside
I’m fillin you up with that vertigo
You’re waking me up
To my fantasy
Right here in this bed
We stay here all day
My head be spinnin
You do that to me
With that vertigo

(Hook)
You give me vertigo, vertigo
The bedroom floor, the kitchen
Don’t really matter, long as I get
Vertigo, vertigo
On top, on the bottom, inside of a bed
Baby you’re making me sweat
Tell me that it’s cool
That I’m stuck on you
I like your birthday suit

Vertigo, vertigo
Vertigo, vertigo, vertigo
Vertigo baby
Vertigo, vertigo
Vertigo baby
Vertigo, vertigo

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