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



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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