Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron - Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics

 
Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics by Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron

One of the illest niggas doing it, you should thank me
Art in your ears, I paint the picture like I'm Banksy
A1, keep it all the way tall, lanky, rolling up another one
Bumping kid frankie
Nigga getting chicken extra dinner rolls
Fuck the politics, see many come, many go
Few real niggas, few niggas told
Broke hearts like when Ewing missed the finger roll
And only if you winin, then you really know
Bad bitch centerfold, yellow cab send her home
Nigga pure dope no stamp on me
Count on me to keep it g, you could bank on me
Ah, I've been on my shit
They call it showing love
Nah, call it sucking dicks
Speaking of that, face fucking my Cambodian bitch
Soundtrack provided 'til you 'bout Thelonious
We own this shit
We own this shit like
Like any look I do I own it
Can't copy or clone it

I show stop, hop out in my bath robe
In high 'lo socks
Sweat shorts to my calvs
Joints kinda look like knickers
But I'm not that type of nigga
This a different type of get up
It's rare, banding up
Still got OG in my nails
I ball a half of pound nigga, I don't need a scale
Chill, as long as they keep printing bills
I'mma never stay still
Fuck a deal nigga, I could make a mill quicker
What Imma do with that advance, buy a meal with it?
I play the block with the youngins
Like a recruiter on any Marthin Luther
Acquainted with shooters, the randomous killings
Is pure entertainment, to a nigga that's brainless hands
On the stainless, tryna get famous
There's a war going on outside
No man is safe from
Be aware, get hit if you play dumb

Walking down Lenox, a couple homies just real with me
Seeing, Tanya 21, talking 'bout that she feeling me
She said, yo can she chill with me? Na, girl that's a sick dream
Yo what's the deal with me she's been on me since 15
You sniffin' white up you pussy youngin' tight up
And you be talkin' to much on Twitter just doing write ups
Besides I'm wifed up her ring finger is iced up
And understand a one night stand'll
Fuck your life up
Well for me it will
Brain gone, like damn he clever
Plus I'm foul
I'll fuck around and fuck a family member
Or mother, sister, cousin still want to play?
She looked at me and smiled this is what she had to say

 

Raekwon & Ghostface Killah - Slim Thick (Remix) Lyrics

 
Slim Thick (Remix) Lyrics by Raekwon & Ghostface Killah

Sometimes I like slim, sometimes I like thick
Sometimes I come by and I like them sleep
Didn’t say probably all over your head
Couldn’t layup I just want it over head
Made ‘em change the plans, well she bent over the bed
Now she on the balcony pined over the larch
In a few days but I send over some brands
Get roof on two wishes and lay over your head
Not the same pose for rescue anybody
But a nigga know what’s stress dude to that body
And no they see me on the best shut buzzing naughty
Shit be looking like fresh ooh how got it
And I don’t know how is getting high fields
But I swear we all over
And if you do know that name, girl
How they like way you know I’m from
You’re so slim, so thick for me
Get all clearly, was a time boy
Now you woke early
Never look tight but you wake up so early
Hit the jam keep the tongue
Probably rest, pick whole with your phone up
Ooh shit, we still smoking, a nigga zone Instagram
Like damn I need to call it
That body perfect in my eyes
No matter what they say anything look divine
Got that bless in the sky
Girl you on it,
Damn you got a fat lil pussy
Need low gangsta, real good looky
Only love hard rocks, thought little cookie
Leave a nigga balls or blow like cookie
Yeah pretty you no stand but stash you …
I record what is not busting
Stay going wrong on flow on toasting
The ash in the kitchen, hash for the Simson
Nigga clean my gun and you’re advantage
You’d load it up, coped over and sing
Coking my hand while I’m pulling your drink
Yo, yo watch how you hold that lady
Eighty hundred ground, I’mma though back baby
Flying though the city and all act lazy
While he green peril with caves in the station
Now back and you ball ..
We can make love real slow cuz it’s better feel
Yeah surely murder that thing as we slipped that nigh away
I had to swear about a king
Cross chain the world got chick that do yoga
Lay over head finger in the coca
That’s my time of chick
Run a dead body, round body
That body perfect in my eyes
No matter what they say anything look divine
Got that bless in the sky
Girl you on it,

Problem - Too On To Be Off Lyrics

 
Too On To Be Off Lyrics by Problem

Too on to be off, too on to be off,
So many butter fields cause and caught and rather to plug causes
In the rational analogies, busting because of problems,
Wait, roast though rabies
My chain ain’t never talking loud into a fucking
And motherfuckers love it
Cuz I’mma soujla we prove this and solute it by G
And flows by crazy things you wouldn’t believe
Haters in the hood tell me that I wouldn’t achieve
I’m talking dudes that so stupid and I’m ready for these
Last competitive in speed, where, where’s the crease
So it’s a bust the nigga rock that every medal with jeans
Baby models on my bumping straight working my misled
Fuck it back to rap only clap so make you official
Nigga sound like popping all the niggas are shopping
That could go hard all the bitches are watching
Lil mama come fuck with the man like
Have a drink bust it all so a hop
Too on to be off, I’m too on to be off,
Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system
Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it
How shut you brown eyes solute you
Eat a lot of pasta the word it’s my castle
Show time don’t you stop
Surrender by pretty ladies, lied in dog
Yeah I get it in, got three on the side, like timbelins
Fine lines, make me see thangs clear
Can’t live nobody else if you don’t look the man in the mirror
Me, gram a nigga so I spread it well
Meat the plug got to suck it til the pocket sweat
Broke niggas ain’t even real
Ya’ll rich, like snitching, I can’t even tell
Like time when the nigga famous
Stop texting me girl my chick is there
Ooh God, believe me she ain’t give me this …
Too on to be off, I’m too on to be off,
Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system
Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I’m too on to be off
Why, why you’ll be on
Time all up in the house
Why, why, you’ll be on, diamond lay all up
In the house,
Why, why you’ll be on
Sure she came through with a peddle on the hate
Great does it makes stronger with the hanny
Take it way black real, balls with this kinny
Drowns two grins I don’t roll up skinniest
Lucky in the six spread great out heavy
Blow, blow with the lick tan, you tell me
Hills bad, things in the car bug to me
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I’m too on to be off
Too on to be off, too on to be off
Cuz I’m too on to be off
I got drunk in my system
Too on to be off.

 

Teeflii ft. 2 Chainz - 24 Hours Lyrics

 
24 Hours Lyrics by Teeflii ft. 2 Chainz

Hook:
Girl, don’t hide that pussy (that pussy)
You should be the type to provide that pussy (that pussy)
And let a dwag get it
You ain’t gotta get dressed and do your hair
I got like 24 hours
24 hours it’s just me and you.
I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours
If I don’t have that, no, for 24 hours!

Yeah, you’re on love going, don’t make up on
Sex, sex in the morning.
You are no good girl, good girl, you’re a bad girl.
You are no side chick, you know the fine
You are .. with your doing
I know everywhere you take
Fucking and get some sleep,
Wake up and do it again!

Hook:
Girl, don’t hide that pussy (that pussy)
You should be the type to provide that pussy (that pussy)
And let a dwag get it
You ain’t gotta get dressed and do your hair
I got like 24 hours
24 hours it’s just me and you.
I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours
If I don’t have that, no, for 24 hours!

Walking around, combing your hair
And you know that I want it right here, yeah, yeah!
Catch your ... you bring me up,
Yeah, yeah want my touch
You know you’re fine (you’re fine)...
I know everywhere you take
Fucking and get some sleep,
Wake up and do it again!

Hook:
Girl, don’t hide that pussy (that pussy)
You should be the type to provide that pussy (that pussy)
And let a dwag get it
You ain’t gotta get dressed and do your hair
I got like 24 hours
24 hours it’s just me and you.
I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours
If I don’t have that, no, for 24 hours!

24/7 like a wafer house
Three cell phones bill, nearly talk about
My pull your girl with the head now
I used to....
My baby momma better than these R&B hoes
Tell her on the phone, looking through the peep hole.
I ask them who is it, they say room service
Give me one minute, she get a room service.
Damn! South side nigga on the West Side!
Still got a whole closet full of reptiles
The nigga ain’t hard, he a reptile
In a dispute ... I need a hand tie.

Hook:
Girl, don’t hide that pussy (that pussy)
You should be the type to provide that pussy (that pussy)
And let a dwag get it
You ain’t gotta get dressed and do your hair
I got like 24 hours
24 hours it’s just me and you.
I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours
If I don’t have that, no, for 24 hours!

 

Chanel West Coast - Creepin Lyrics

 
Creepin Lyrics by Chanel West Coast

I got two glasses in the air, one at my leg
When a DJ playing that biz in the track
Baby staring at us like ... on the map
Can we move it so G like leads on a map.
I had to stop for a second and catch my breath,
Cause the smoke so vivid, you would think we lit
But we ain’t done yet, gonna get more band in the bed (in the bed)
Uh, the way you’ve never seen the motherfucker
Quiet like me on the safari
Doing... up in NYC drinking Martinies,
Why you’re mad at me, foe?

Hook:
We’re twisting up like a night skater
Higher than the fucking skyscrapers with a love flavor.
We’re lifting up like an elevator
Climbing like a trap vader, creeping like an alligator.
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator

I got a ... at the chateau
Bottles ... models and some lace clothes.
Popping out, so case closed.
Show you where your face goes, just below my name, hoe!
Up against the bathroom door
Like I got you on my pay role,
Work until I say so.
I ain’t gotta say no more,
You see me drop it way low, spread it like a bango
Homie, what you gonna do, huh?
Talking like you got some gumbaz
You’re waker than a fucking rumba
I’mma stay doinge, hurra!

Black elevator, handbag on my leg
Stacking up this paper like I’m paying up my tax.
Bumping new... while I’m coasting the...
Loving the people say, West Coast, just...

Hook:
We’re twisting up like a night skater
Higher than the fucking skyscrapers with a love flavor.
We’re lifting up like an elevator
Climbing like a trap vader, creeping like an alligator.
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Alligator, alligator, alligator, alligator
Alligator, alligator, alligator, alligator

I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping
I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping, uh
I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping, aha
Creeping, creeping, creeping

 

James Fauntleroy - Children Of The Love Lyrics

 
Children Of The Love Lyrics by James Fauntleroy

I finally found you, the day you ran away
Looked up behind you, my hands around your waist
Had to remind you, you recognized my face
Re-assigned you, for love abandoned me place
Re-designed you, no need ?? same
Watch the ?? tryna blind you
Switch the eyes put of your face
'Cause now you won't see me, and
Now it's way too late now

Children of the LOVE
You wanted LOVE
Children of the LOVE
Don't try to RUN

You finally find me, I tried to hide somewhere
Your LOVE was blinding, follows you up the stairs
You remind me, why I was even there?
You re-assigned me,
Then you send me here
The crowd was listening, they didnt' even know
The re-position, look out into their soul
Now its too late, you're under MY CONTROL now

Children of the LOVE
Don't try to RUN
Children of the LOVE
Don't try to RUN
'Cause I hear them saying ooh ooh oh oh oh
Oooh oh oh ooh

 

Chance The Rapper - Untitled Lyrics

 
Untitled Lyrics by Chance The Rapper

Shawty, she got the body
She did the Molly proudly
Gon' do this ??
Right after party, slapy
She extra choppy
She just hit the party
I love that bitch, she perfect body
The perfect thigh!
(x2)

You are the prototype
I love you like you love your photo likes
When you post your life
Some of these hoes wanna Instagram me
You out here tryna win you an Insta-Grammy
Ain't your momma tryna hundred Benja
I sorry Ms Jackson but you got to this
Would you be my old bitch, if you learn new tricks?

Jacquees - You Need Me Lyrics

 
You Need Me Lyrics by Jacquees

I ain't in that business
Of being all in your business
But tell how he's treating you now, you now
Gave him another chance, to do you wrong
Seem like you sing that same old song
And I know I been to know you
But it's so much inside I wanna show you

'Cause he can't he can't love you like love you like
Like I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
Shawty you need me
So I'mma tell you alright
He can't he can't love you like love you like
Love you like I want to, I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me

Do you see what I SEE?
A girl that's more than LONELY?
Looking for the same LOVE she already gives away?!
And I know I'm never on your mind
But could you listen to me this time?
Could you tell me if that's really where you wanna be?!

'Cause he can't he can't love you like love you like
Like I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
Shawty you need me
So I'mma tell you alright
He can't he can't love you like love you like
Love you like I want to, I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me

I wanna hold you, kiss you, touch you
Kiss you everytime you leave me
'CAUSE YOU NEED ME
Don't you want smebody to LOVE YOU babe?
I wanna hold you, kiss you, touch you
Kiss you everytime you leave me
'CAUSE YOU NEED ME
Don't you want smebody to LOVE YOU babe?

If I don't anything, you just might be my everything
And he don't understand, he don't understand, he don't understand
How to be a man
So I'mma tell you like this

He can't he can't love you like love you like
Like I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
Shawty you need me
So I'mma tell you alright
He can't he can't love you like love you like
Love you like I want to, I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
'Cause he can't he can't love you like love you like
Like I want to, I want to
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
Shawty you need me
So I'mma tell you alright
He can't he can't love you like love you like
Love you like I want to, I want to, I want to
Baby you need me
Shawty you need me
Baby you need me
Ye ye ye yeaaah!

 

Jacquees - No Questions Lyrics

 
No Questions Lyrics by Jacquees
 
 
It's late night and I'm tipsy
You just called to say Come get me!
I know I shouldn't drink and drive,
But I just want to see her fast
Spread open like an ego, we do shit only we know
Hidden from our friends, show it to the side
It's ok it's ok it's alright
You a pro, you a pro, you a pro
So this is how it goes, how it goes, how it goes girl
Yeah!
I'm tryna do everything that you let me do, let me do
Oh!
I'm tryna do everything that you want me do
So don't ask me no questions, ooh oh
So don't ask me no questions, ooh oh
So don't ask me no questions
I'm outside at your front door, and you know
What I've come for
It's exactly what I'm missing
So tonight, I'm on a MISSION
Scratching me like a TIGER, I'm tryna take you higher
Hidden from our friends, show it to the side
It's ok it's ok it's alright
You a pro, you a pro, you a pro
So this is how it goes, how it goes, how it goes girl
Yeah!
I'm tryna do everything that you let me do, let me do
Oh!
I'm tryna do everything that you want me do
So don't ask me no questions, ooh oh na na
So don't ask me no questions, ooh oh na na
I'm tryna do everything that you let me do and everything that you want me do
 

Jacquees - Come Thru Lyrics

 
Come Thru Lyrics by Jacquees

No no no no
Girl your body is legit
Mama made you thick
Don't know why you wonder why your ex man so sick
Said, sexy your eyes
Sex between your thighs
My can't blame I want
My candy crush, I like it
When I put my face in the water
I know it's out of order
But he ain't do the things that I do
Nor the tricks that I know
Don't know why you acting, uh uh uh
She can't get the Snickers from another nigga
She know what I did with her Twix
My ex-girlfriend can't stand her, 'cause a new man hit her a ??
And I want you, cameo
Really want her
And I want you, cameo
Really want her down
I really want you
Yeah I know they're after me
I got that ?? factory yeah

Come thru come thru girl
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you
Come thru come thru come thru
Yeah shawty come thru
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you

No no no no
Girl your body is legit
Mama made you thick
Don't know why you wonder why your ex man so sick
She won't pretty ?? everytime she racks
Back shots to your sheets, that's 95
Don't really know if I loved her, but I love when she's going under
Daylight off, fin baby, 98 trim your ass
I want you three back in, I get up to lead her...
She can't get the Snickers from another nigga
She know what I did with her Twix
My ex-girlfriend can't stand her, 'cause a new man hit her a ??
And I want you, cameo
Really want her
And I want you, cameo
Really want her down
I really want you, cameo
Yeah I know they're after me
I got that ?? factory yeah

Come thru come thru girl
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you
Come thru come thru come thru
Yeah shawty come thru
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you

COME THRU BABY
Cause I got all, what you need
I got what you need
Oh oooh oh yeaaaah
She can't get the Snickers from another nigga
She know what I did with her Twix
My ex-girlfriend can't stand her, 'cause a new man hit her a ??
And I want you, cameo
Really want her
And I want you, cameo
Really want her
And I want you, cameo
Really want her
Yeah I know they're after me
I got that ?? factory yeah

Come thru come thru girl
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you
Come thru come thru come thru
Yeah shawty come thru
If you know what's good for you
If you know what's good for you

 

DJ Cassidy ft. R. Kelly - Make The World Go Round Lyrics

 
Make The World Go Round Lyrics by DJ Cassidy ft. R. Kelly

Na na na na na na na
Oh ooh oh oh, oh yeah!

When I'm going through you seem to know just what to say
To turn it all around and to put a smile a smile right on my face
To me you are a present, and I show appreciation
I would change into positive and brighten up my day
And we never argued, I can't lose my will do carry on
I just look at you, 'cause you give me the reason to be strong
If it wasn't for you, I just don't know where I would be
So, tonight I'm gonna celebrate your love for me

Because,
It's people like you that
Make the world go round, yes it is
It's people like you that
Make the world go round
Make the world go round, go round and round

Whenever I was cold, you just had to keep me warm,
And you were my shelter in the middle of my storm
And whenever the mountains can't climb it
And yet you were out of nowhere to lift me and set me free
And whenever I thought that I could not go any more
Girl, you came into my life and you opened up more doors
And now I don't have to look no more for women when it comes to love
Cause girl, you a heaven's gift to me sent from up above

Because,
It's people like you that
Make the world go round, yes it is
It's people like you that
Make the world go round, oh yes do

It's all I can find
Someone truly truly real
A soul so divine
Our love should not be based on hold up,
Girl take my hand - girl take my hand
Cause tonight we gon' show the whole wide world how to dance, oh!

Leet it blow, blooooow
You feel good I feel good
So hot
We're gonna step into the world tonight and step into the light
It goes 1, 2 , 3
Step step step step to the side,
Step to the left, and step to the right
Step step step step to the side,
Step all night, and step to the light
Step step step step to the side,
Step to the left, and step to the right
Step step step step to the side,
Step all night, and step to the light
Step step step round and round
We gon' step all night to the funky sound
Step step step round and round
We gon' step all night till the roof comes down
Step step step round and round
We gon' step all night to the funky sound
Step step step round and round
We gon' step all night till the roof comes down

Because,
It's people like you that
Make the world go round, yes it is
It's people like you that
Make the world go round, oh yes do
It's all I can find
Someone truly truly real
A soul so divine
Our love should not be based on hold up,
Girl take my hand - girl take my hand
Cause tonight we gon' show the whole wide world how to dance, oooooh!

Party people
If you wanna keep the world go round and round now
Eeeh eh ehe
Oooh oh oooh ooh
Eeeh eh ehe
Oooh oh oooh ooh
Whoaaaa!
Round and round, we go!
Round and round, we go!
Round and round, we go!
Goodnight everybody and get home safe!

 

Puff Daddy ft. Rick Ross & French Montana - Big Homie Lyrics

 
Big Homie Lyrics by Puff Daddy ft. Rick Ross & French Montana

(Hook)
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

(Verse)
I'm winning for the new bitch, she was stunting
That pussy got a paper tag and it's a hundred
My bellman call me Sir Combs, I'm Richard Drummond
My Rolls Royce sprayed cologne, the fragrance money
It's Bad Boys Records, bitch, you know I run it
Ciroc Amaretto coming, them bitches love it
I show up with my jewelry on and never doubt it
You show up with your jewelry on and leave without it

(Hook)
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

(Verse)
Diddy go to any hood, big Rollie
Top down on any block, niggas know me
The only one that's topping Forbes, I'm getting lonely
See us out here racing yachts like ''fuck the police''
Bugatti swerving lane to lane, we getting money
Once promoter say my name, fly bitches coming
These ratchet bitches love a nigga so cough your chick in
More 80's than the 80's, nigga, I'm money mention
I'm money mention

(Hook)
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

(Verse)
My bitches get the Christians, nigga, [?]
My bitches get the [?], nigga, they hold the weapons
My bitches get the Range Rovers, that's for affection
My bitches get the realest nigga, she's my reflection
I make my bitches traffic dope, that's my profession
She swallow dope and looking pregnant, time for c-section
Thank God your pockets where I'm from, here block, they bless us
50 mill a meter drum, go get them stretchers
Get them stretchers

(Hook)
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

 

Mobb Deep ft. Bun B & Juicy J - Legendary Lyrics

 
Legendary Lyrics by Mobb Deep ft. Bun B & Juicy J

I feel the blessing even when it's all disguised up
Even when the stress try to pile up
Paper in my hand give me wild rush
Reminiscing on wild us and rolling the miles up
So [?] I'm never putting the pound up
Let 'em hate, bitch, I built it from ground up
I hold the fort down, nigga, know what?
You could see it in the lives that my sound touched
I make money, take money, my aim hungry
Spit a verse, it ain't nothing short of a green [?]
Bucketlist complete, I did a song with Bun B
And Juicy J, who the fuck fucking with me?
I think nada, lame rappers you make me gog up
The part, depart these niggas like I'm shooting commas
State your business or forever hold your peace
Go 'head with that bullshit, motherfucker, I'm sweet

Got damn, who would've thought it would've been me?
Street legend that came up with a pen, G
16 bars to get me out the ghetto
And I always kept it real with the people, I never settle
There's a lot of folks depending on me to lead 'em the right way
Instead of listening to what the radio might play
Some real game for somebody that did it
We be breaking it all the way down so anybody could get it
And I gotta admit it, the road was buffy
Hand-to-hand combats, sometimes I live lovely
You can't win every fight, but you gotta fight though
Just make sure when you [?] right, bro
You don't go in thinking you making history
But looking back in retrospect it ain't no mystery
Nobody ain't ever did what we did then
And ain't nobody to do it again, nigga, we legendary

Legendary niggas, we some legendary niggas
Legendary niggas, nothing you can tell us
Legendary niggas, we some legendary niggas
Legendary niggas, all we do is kill it

Whole life we grinding for the dough
And leave behind a legacy, the legend of it too
It's not an urban myth, no, we are the truth
If anybody gon' do it know we gon' do
Whole life we grind so hard to stay official
And make them niggas hating back [?] tissue
They shit you 'til they stomach, fuck 'em
I ain't never loved 'em
Peace to my niece, they ain't never pulled no dumb shit
Peace to the youth, the young soldiers in the street
[?] to the money, they reminding me of me
When you get get that, better keep that, better not let that drop
Cause someone gon' be right there then take your spot
We got our lane mastered, yeah, we got it locked
My haters wanna be blasted, man, they better stop
For shit get good, you could see his guts
And it's too late to serve you, they can't get you mopped

You see these gold chains of slavers, never had that, made papers
Yeah, I came from the basement, but now I vacate in Vegas
I could sell out in your state, nigga, just to make a statement
Nah, nigga, stay high and bitch I'm with is high maintance
Homie, play me if you wanna, I got all my goons on
We gon' catch a body,but you gon' catch a tombstone
You don't got no hustle, you get cut off like cute bones
Been about crutons, bro, that's why the roof gone
We still coming up, that's what my dollar say
Ain't about no guap then stop, homie, we can't conversate
Mobb Deep and Juicy J been balling harder than Doctor Jay
Broke niggas what we can't tolerate
Got that movie money, model chick came out jacuzzi money
Be that nigga ass, now you wanna sue me money
Still in this bitch, waking up at 5:46 in the morning
Money calling, never stop

Legendary niggas, we some legendary niggas
Legendary niggas, nothing you can tell us
Legendary niggas, we some legendary niggas
Legendary niggas, all we do is kill it

Who the fuck is you and what the fuck do you know?
Where the hell did you come from and where the fuck you going?

 

Chance The Rapper - Home Studio (Back Up In This Bitch) Lyrics

 
Home Studio (Back Up In This Bitch) Lyrics by Chance The Rapper

[Intro]
Uh uh uh uh uh
IGH!
Nana naaaaa
Yup
Oooh!
Nanana

[Verse 1]
Young black boy
How he got the labels scared?
A&R's like "Chano, you ain't playin fair!"
You gon' set a bad example for the average bear
You a yogi, you should idle while in child's position
I be like, naw, these my sons this prenatal care
I'mma show em how to make it here and make it fair
Take it there they could kill me and I ain't gon' care
You is just an ankle weight, lighter than some angel cake
Sweeter than some maple syrup, easier than ableton
Make a plate and make it player
Make em play it
Just don't count your sheep before they hatch
You chickens 'fore your eggs or eat your dinner 'fore you say your prayer
IGH!

[Hook]
Back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this thaaang
I'm back up in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch
Back up in this bitch
Get it crackin' in this bitch
I'm back up in this bitch

[Verse 2]
Young tactician
Just got my taxes finished
Beat the tortoise by a hair
In an '04 Ford Taurus
On a spare with a wax finish
Theres a lot of metaphors, you just lack vision
You just bad business
UH!
All your shit been lower case
Lower class, lower key
I'm the only minor minority in priority
Sippin' gin and tonic while I plot upon authority
Author of my horoscope, feeling like the oracle
Ain't no rules, nigga

[Hook]

 

Mobb Deep ft. The LOX - All A Dream Lyrics

 
All A Dream Lyrics by Mobb Deep ft. The LOX

[Verse 1:]
Jumped up from sleep, soaking in sweat
Heart beating crazy from a dream I had
We was doing it up, cash flowing
I know you hear me nigga but you not knowing
Champagne bottles and hundreds flowing in the pool
So much poppin' the jacuzzi was full
Mad hoes for the bro
And everybody rolling up, we could all smoke
Pure molly, good golly that turned up the whole party, a few notches
It's all coming back now
Cocaine, buffets, mini mountains
Of that pretty white girl DJ played
All the right songs, we was all faded
Bottles on the house, half naked broads on the couch
Getting poked up, warming up, then I

[Hook]
Woke up and now we still living it
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
Woke up and now we still getting it
It was all a dream
Woke up and now we still living it
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
Woke up and now we still getting it
It was all a dream

[Verse 2:]
I had a dream I didn't even go get my Grammy
I was smoking and fucking bitches in Miami
I had a dream that Biggie told me that I was nice
Then I woke up and realized it was real life
4-5th on my hip, bottles pop
Weed in the air, these hating niggas still on my dick
I had a dream that my niggas came home
Celebrating life, then I woke up, my shit was blown
Tragic, I had a dream I had floor seats
In L.A. watching Bird and Magic
Exotic cars, money off shore
Good weed, my niggas with me on shore

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Coke on the scale, money for the bail
Looking in the rear view, feds on the tail
Used to mix [?] with Ginger Ale
Sold crack when mom's drank pink champale
Now I'm [?] on a ship that sails
Out the same [?] got them bricks in them mail
I don't play with the money cause the bread get stale
Rather sleep in a box 'fore I sit in a cell
Raising a wine glass, spliff in the air
I'm a gangsta, shoot me in the head if I tell
King pin, rap nigga dreams at twelve
Was it all a dream or could I see that well

[Hook]

[Verse 4]
Last night watched TV but it watched me
Know what that mean, motherfucker fell asleep
Then I fell into a dream, it was so real
I was out in Vegas, blew about a half mil
Rode the strip, Rodeo we was club hoppin'
Finger poppin', had drugs droppin'
Hangover three, had bottles non-stoppin'
Top of her lungs [?]
In the Luxor cause the up-roar
Celebration time lift up your cups for
If it ain't us who the fuck you come for?
Jumped on the G5 back to the East Coast
Rich ass nigga still keep the heat close
Landed, bitches on deck to deepthroat
[?] and c-notes
They woke up to a bed full of freak shows

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Jadakiss]
I had a dream that my first contract was a good one
When I get it I'ma let the whole hood come
Visualizing all the shit that could come
I did a lot of bad shit I'm the good son
Everything paid for we don't lease shit
My niggas still with me that's G-shit
Four chandeliers Master P shit
In the middle of the ocean, sea sick
Gorgeous, top of the Forbes list
No such as thing as I can't afford this
Pinky ring, sky dweller iced out Choca
Money talks so I spoke up, then I woke up

[Hook]

 

SZA ft. Chance The Rapper - Childs Play Lyrics

 
Childs Play Lyrics by SZA ft. Chance The Rapper

[Verse 1: SZA]
Ripping heads off all my Barbie dolls
Toss them to the side, give them convertibles
Click boom, I like the way your ride's up
Can't have it all, skip the wanted boy
Watching from the sidelines, wish that she had it
She wish that she had it
Hearing a bad guy, build in a fantasy
Fuck reality, do you want to know, know, me
Do you want to know?
Stuck in Nintendo, get the controller
Street Fighter sin search
I'll finish him
I'll finish him
Come Desdemona
Othello the tragedies
Shakespearean sorrows
When do I begin?
When do we begin?

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
I got L's on my record
Weed on the vinyl
Keys open doors when them keys are albino
I'll knock on my door when my stars is aline-o
I've been fishing for a minute for a minnow
Only I know that a pawn is a trade
And a rookie for a castle like tuition for a final
Playin' hooky for a tassle, spend a minute on the (?)
Winds on my window
Ash on my skin, when the record low temps for the wind blow
Only write rhythm for the tardiest of tempos
Only ride shotgun when the car is a limo
Y'ar see
My crowd surf in a cypher
Scuba in my shower, take an uber to my neighbors
Used to pay the piper, till peter picked it better
Now the first thing you should tell is where the hell is all the paper
But memories keep coming back
All the nights that we used to laugh
Wanna know how I used to was, how I used to was

[Outro: SZA and Chance the Rapper] x5
Memories keep playing back, all nights we used to love
Just wondering how we used to was, how we used to was

 

Tiffany Evans - Footprints Lyrics

 
Footprints Lyrics by Tiffany Evans

 

I ain’t even feeling it today
I ain’t gonna let you break me
Babe, you can take your shoes and be gone
But holding up my progress for too long.
I’ve had it this long on my face
And it’s never, ever gonna live, babe
Babe, you see, your love is out of season
Waiting to move on and you gave me a reason!

Hook:
When you get home, don’t look for me
All you ever did was to ignore me, ignore me
And I had enough, can’t take no more,
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!
Boy, I’m putting on the stilettos,
Leaving my key in them ... you know
And I had enough, can’t take no more
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!

Knew that you will never ever change
Knew that this will happen... up and be a man
Uh, I have to train you, but you don’t get the point
All that upper hand when I head out the door.
See, I’m a woman and I sure need a man
Hold me down and care for me when I don’t even ask
Know my throwing hands if you not just gonna listen
Guess that is the something, you gonna go get the step in

Hook:
When you get home, don’t look for me
All you ever did was to ignore me, ignore me
And I had enough, can’t take no more,
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!
Boy, I’m putting on the stilettos,
Leaving my key in them ... you know
And I had enough, can’t take no more
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!

Thought I didn’t have it in me
Promise you that I would never leave
But I guess I was tired of being stepped on
So I packed on my things and I got going.
Ain’t no need for you to look for me
I will be where you left me,
Cause I’m so tired of being stepped on
So I packed on my things and I moved on!

Hook: (x3)
When you get home, don’t look for me
All you ever did was to ignore me, ignore me
And I had enough, can’t take no more,
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!
Boy, I’m putting on the stilettos,
Leaving my key in them ... you know
And I had enough, can’t take no more
So I’mma leave my footprints at the door!

 

Jacquees ft. Rich Homie Quan - Soldier Lyrics

 
Soldier Lyrics by Jacquees ft. Rich Homie Quan
 
I don’t want to talk about it
You know how I feel about you,Shorty
I don’t want to talk about it
You know how I feel about you,Shorty
…You know I got to hit the streets
Get up the block and…listen me
Where’s my rack?
I’m focused on my head
..I just can’t wait to see my family good
I’m restrained with money over anything
So when they hate,girl forget about them
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like a natural soldier
You’re the real soldier,yeah
That’s why I’m riding now with you,girl
I’ll always be like that’ my soldier
You will always be my little soldier
She hold it down
And I … her
Keep poppin’ down
I’m turned on
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like a natural soldier
You’re my little soldier
It’s hard to see the real
Coming and going
It’s hard for your fantasies
Before you know it
I’m asking for my enemies
I clear my throat
…I never had to say
I will always be there
But Shorty is always down to grime
I thought I would give the world,the world to her
I thought I would give the world,the world to her
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like that’s my soldier
You’re the real soldier,yeah
That’s why I’m riding now with you,girl
I’ll always be like a natural soldier
You will always be my little soldier
She hold it down
And I … her
Keep poppin’ down
I’m turned on
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like that’s my soldier
You’re the real soldier,yeah
That’s why I’m riding now with you,girl
I’ll always be like a natural soldier
You will always be my little soldier
..slow down…
No hell, buy me a …
Okay girl that’s slow
You hold on,hold on
Got a lot of things to do with your tongue
…Ima waste you the whole time
I’m a soldier,I need a soldier
Every time I shoot,nigga
You run
I told you,I told you
…Watcha you gonna do right now?
Who do you wanna screw?
So see I got a flow right now
Pay attention
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like that’s my soldier
You’re the real soldier,yeah
That’s why I’m riding now with you,girl
I’ll always be like :That’s my soldier
You will always be my little soldier
She hold it down
And I … her
Keep poppin’ down
I’m turned on
Ain’t nobody got me like you do
I’ll always be like that’s my soldier
My little soldier,girl
 

Jacquees - Future Baby Mama Lyrics

 
Future Baby Mama Lyrics by Jacquees

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Oh, oh, oh, oh, OK, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh
All the stars in the sky can’t shine like you on your worst day!
You make everything all good, 24/7 birthday, hey, hey
Don’t let the talk downtown bring you down, they’re just extra
Don’t converse with these lames, they’re just trying to finish you
Can’t nobody else even handle you!
I just wanna put my hands in the air

Hook:
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss.
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss, great kiss.

I’ll arrange your thing, momma, see the room fall
Put your picture in a frame, you can tell the world!
I ain’t ashamed, baby, you can have it all
You were mine last night, you can tell the world!
My baby the best number one in the nation
Yeah, I hate they’re hating, but what they’re really saying?
Yo momma don’t know, but I set you a relation
When I come up to a friend, I’m saying.

Hook:
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss.
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss, great kiss.

I’ll arrange the thing, momma, see the room fall
Put your picture in a frame, you can tell the world! (x3)

Hook:
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss.
Then she go looking like my future baby momma,
Can’t nobody do your body like my body!
I’m sorry, your woman know what it is
I’m about to give it all of a great kiss, great kiss.

Uh, and I’ll write your name, baby
Uh, and I’ll write your name, baby
And I’ll write your name!
And I’ll write your name, baby
And I’ll write your name, baby

 

Jackie Boyz - Do Not Disturb Lyrics

 
Do Not Disturb Lyrics by Jackie Boyz

If you’re the man then you give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl
I give you my....
You give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl

We don’t belong to one another
But all I want is you,you,you
Your keys is on the counter
Champagne by the pool
Yeah,yeah,you’re no ordinary lover
I know what you want,yeah
When we are dancin’ under the covers
It feels like you’re made for me
So no interruptions,please

Do not disturb
Leave the telephone on the floor
Don’t you dare knock at the door ,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love
So no interruptions,please
Do not disturb
When you hear us loud
Just ignore the sexy sound,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love,love,love,love

You know I gotta thank your mother
For giving that to you,yeah
Can I have you on the balcony?
Underneath the moon
You’re no ordinary lover
I know what you want,yeah
When we’re dancing under the covers
It feels like you’re made for me
So no interruptions,please

Do not disturb
Leave the telephone on the floor
Don’t you dare knock at the door ,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love
So no interruptions,please
Do not disturb
When you hear us loud
Just ignore the sexy sound,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love,love,love,love

If you’re the man then you give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl
I give you my....
You give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl

I give you my....
You give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl

I give you my....
You give me the world
And I ain’t even got to be your girl

Do not disturb
Leave the telephone on the floor
Don’t you dare knock at the door ,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love
So no interruptions,please
Do not disturb
When you hear us loud
Just ignore the sexy sound,baby
Do not disturb
When we’re making love,love,love,love

 

Havana Brown - Whatever We Want Lyrics

 
Whatever We Want Lyrics by Havana Brown

(Chorus x4)
We can do whatever we want
Whatever we want, yeah

(Verse)
I like you inside out
Let's go someplace, fuck now
We can go all night long
Go hard, as you go home

(Verse)
We walkin' in the wild
Night time like crocodile
We can go all night long
Go hard, as you go home

(Bridge)
We so high, we can't come dwn
The world can't touch us now
We're runnin' wild, we make it out
The world can't touch us now

(Chorus x4)
We can do whatever we want
Whatever we want, yeah

(Verse)
I like you inside out
Let's go someplace, fuck now
We can go all night long
Go hard, as you go home

(Verse)
We walkin' in the wild
Night time like crocodile
We can go all night long
Go hard, as you go home

(Verse)
I wanna live my life straight outta the box
Throw away that key, breakin' all of the locks
I'm gonna jump right in to whatever I want
Whatever I want to, whatever we want

(Bridge)
We so high, we can't come dwn
The world can't touch us now
We're runnin' wild, we make it out
The world can't touch us now

(Chorus x4)
We can do whatever we want
Whatever we want, yeah

 

Elle Varner - See Me Tonight Lyrics

 
See Me Tonight Lyrics by Elle Varner

The time I gave up on you
To do what you did
And ‚m not really clear
Why we’re here,my dear
Look like we got a serpent in the sheets
I fear you never was in love with me
And now you’re seeking in the water
Getting deep
And here I’m almost drowned

And I don’t anyone to see me die
..I don’t want anybody to see me cry
I don’t want anybody to die
I don’t want anyone to see me tonight
I don’t want anybody to see me cry
I don’t want anybody to go

Sun just burns my eyes
Everytime I try to take a walk outside
In low light
I cried
...and I’m wishing it was you instead
So I would rather sleep on your side
Of the bed,alone
I’m more than half-way down

And I don’t want anybody to see me tonight
Though we can make a movie,so
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry
I don’t want anybody tonight
I don’t want anyone to see me tonight
We can make another sound
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry
No,no,no,no

I try,I try
You never was really in love with me
And I don’t want anybody to see me tonight
Though we can make a movie,so
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry
I don’t want anybody to know
I don’t want anyone to see me tonight
We can make another sound
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry

And I don’t want anybody to see me tonight
Though we can make a movie,so
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry
I don’t want anybody to know
I don’t want anyone to see me tonight
We can make another sound
I don’t want anybody seeing me cry

 

James Fauntleroy - I Don’t Wanna Be Alone Lyrics

 
I Don’t Wanna Be Alone Lyrics by James Fauntleroy

I was ... and was dozing off
Din’t mean to miss your calls
Cause I’m lying on this fucking phone,
I don’t wanna be alone!
And now you ain’t picking up
Thinking about getting out
But I don’t wanna be alone!
And neither do you, baby
It’s too crazy
Oh, I heard your call a million times
Just had a million things on my mind!

See you, baby, always had a million ....
But I was busy, close enough
Fuck around, missing calls
I don’t wanna be alone!
And neither do you, baby
I’ve been calling for so long
I sensed too, baby
And now it’s five,
Are you good, baby
It’s been a hundred thousand times,
I hit you, baby
All you... I gotta take some time

Saying you were sorry for closing off
Didn’t mean to miss my calls
And you don’t wanna be alone,
And neither do I, baby!
If I saw you right here, right now, baby
I would draw the guitar right now, baby!
If I saw you right here, right now, baby
But if time ...

Cause when I stared closing off
Even while I’m playing the guitar
Singing, “I don’t wanna be alone!”
And neither do you, baby
It’s too crazy
Oh, I heard your call a million times
Just had a million things on my mind, baby!

 

August Alsina - Kissin' On My Tattoos Lyrics

 
Kissin' On My Tattoos Lyrics by August Alsina

Kissin’ on ,kissin’ on my tattoos
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on my tattoos
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on my tattoos

Baby I don’t blame you
For being in the club
Cause you’re so beautiful
Got me to your show

You’ll never be the jealous type of girl
But I want you to myself …
But bay it’s your chance
When I dance you’ll be texting me still
I don’t a need a girl to pick you up when you’re tracking out
I’m afraid you got it if I give you all up

I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos
I don’t want nobody but her
Can you fall asleep?
We better stop breaking
Cause we’re surrounded
And someone gets hurt
I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos

Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on

All my homies wanna know if I suck with her
They can’t believe I’m kicking it
With just one girl
You’re pretty ,awesome and…
And Ima fall for that
And when I’ll be with other chicks
I’ll be thinking at you
If you ever…
You will be testing me…
Tellin’ me that I can’t pick you up
When I tuck you out
Pretty girl,we ain’t breakin’ no

I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos
I don’t want nobody but her
Can you fall asleep?
We better stop breaking
Cause we’re surrounded
And someone gets hurt
I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos

Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Nobody but you
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on

I don’t want nobody but you
Kissin’ on my tattoos

Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on
Kissin’ on,kissin’ on

Example - Only Human Lyrics

 
Only Human Lyrics by Example

Cause it’s only human!
How do you live when it’s nothing to live,
When you strive for a world where are soldiers?
How do you live when it’s nothing to give
To a man when he lives like he’s show biz.
So little things that you need to know,
Don’t disown me, cause I’m only human!
Travel fast all my... and I’m only
Cause I’m only human!

Come along with me, get to know me!
Come along with me, get to know me!
Come along with me, get to know me!
Guess I’m only
Guess I’m only human!

Are we ever gonna change our ways?
Or are we looking for a great escape?
You don’t know, you’re living life,
You said you don’t know as I take your time.
You said you don’t know, you’re living life,
Cause I’m only human!

How do you live when it’s nothing to give,
Can you lie to a saint when he knows you?
How do you live when it’s nothing to give,
Do you act like you think you’re supposed to?

So little things that you need to know,
Don’t disown me, cause I’m only human!
Travel fast all my... and I’m only
Cause I’m only human!
Come along with me, get to know me!
Come along with me, get to know me!
Come along with me, get to know me!
Guess I’m only
Guess I’m only human!

Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me
Cause I’m only,
Cause I’m only human!
Are we ever gonna change our ways?
Or are you looking for a great escape!

Said you don’t know, you live your life
You said you don’t know cause I take your time!
Said you don’t know, you live your life
You said you don’t know cause I take your time!
Cause I’m only human
Drive a path all my life, I’m only
Cause I’m only human!

 

Elyar Fox - A Billion Girls Lyrics

 
A Billion Girls Lyrics by Elyar Fox
 
I hurry up ,I want your body
Your curves are like the streets
And everybody says you’re trouble
But I don’t wanna know,no
I don’t wanna know
I try,try,try
But they don’t match the rope
When there is time,time ,time
You’re stealing it all
And maybe I,and maybe I
Should listen to my head what my heart says
I could go from London to L.A.
I can look million times a day
I can make your feelings never change
And it’s never gonna change
They tell me that I’m longer…away
But then you’d be the one who got away
They way our feelings never gonna change
You know that I can say
There’s a billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
A billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
I must have died and gone to heaven
Or has an angel fallen from the sky?
And everybody says I’m crazy
Well maybe,but you are my kryptonite
I try,try,try
But they don’t match the rope
When there is time,time ,time
You’re stealing it all
And maybe I,and maybe I
Should listen to my head what my heart says
I could go from London to L.A.
I can look million times a day
I can make your feelings never change
And it’s never gonna change
You know that I can say
There’s a billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
A billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
There’s just something about you
That makes me feel like I want too
So baby hear when I tell you
It’s true
There’s just something about you
That makes me feel like I want too
So baby hear when I tell you
It’s true
There’s a billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
A billion girls in the world
But there’s only one,one,one,one,one
I could go from London to L.A.
I can look million times a day
I can make your feelings never change
And it’s never gonna change
You know that I can say
They tell me that I’m longer…away
But then you’d be the one who got away
They way our feelings never gonna change
You know that I can say
There’s a billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
A billion girls in the world
But there’s only one
 

Gucci Mane ft. Waka Flocka Flame & Young Thug - Shine Lyrics

 
Shine Lyrics by Gucci Mane ft. Waka Flocka Flame & Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
I'm gon' shine you know I'm gunna shine
Woah!
Flock
What Up Bro?
I'm not from this place (No way)
Outer space
You're ice-less
I'm icy
I fuck a lot of bitches
Wifeless

[Hook: Waka Flocka & Young Thug]
Fresh up out the hole
Just to let you know
Ain't no stoppin' me shawty Im gon' shine
I'm gon' shine
Fresh up out the hole
Ain't no stoppin' me, shawty just to let you know
Boy Im gon' shine

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Every chance I get
With my youngins' on the block
One day go legit
I remember trappin' on the block for a new outfit
Just to hit the club on Fridays
Cuz my momma say I gotta change my ways
But I can't, gotta shine
Check yo clock boy it's my time
I was told you can't eat if you don't grind
I said bitch smell that? Thats hard times
So much shit up on my mind
My hard drive is a gold mine
My waist line is a Glock nine
That bitch stick to me like tattoos
Doubted all my life
Fuck your attitude
You should be glad at me
For all the shit I did
And the lives I saved
Showed niggas new ways
Bow ya head
Lift ya glasses let's celebrate

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Red Flag in his pocket cuz' the young nigga turfing'
If you ain't gettin' no money then these bitches feel ya worthless
Oh you a live wire? Then I'ma make you short circuit
These clown ass niggas need to go work in a circus
Million doller nigga but I still eat Church's
You try me in this Church's then my body start burstin'
He died in his Boosy, momma feel he didn't deserve it
Box cutter in my pocket
I'll carve your ass up like a turkey
Put that on my squad, I ain't gon let no nigga hurt me
My gun do all my talking and I know you niggas heard me
Old school 'vet like I'm fuckin' James Worthy
But I'm shootin' from the corner like I'm fuckin' Bobby Hurly

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Yo bitch wanna top me up
Purple in my cup
...
Ridin' around on a bus
And I saved my life
...
Ain't never got robbed ...
Oh yeah I remember them days I ain't have a dime
...
Forgetting them times living in that jungle
...
But now it's my turn
Nigga try to take something from me, get Usher burned

[Hook]

 

Young Thug - The Blanguage Lyrics

 
The Blanguage Lyrics by Young Thug

Metro Boomin' want some more nigga

Look look
I fucked her then washed off my dick with the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger I train him to kill for the camera
You do not act grown around you lil’ baby you need you a pamper
I would not slide me The devil ride my bed like camels
I’m feelin’ like Malcom in the Middle, your bitches they surround me they can’t miss ‘em
I swipe em then I wife em? Nigga no
My next tap will be a roll of tissue
A young nigga came a long way from standin’ on the corner with the pistol
I bought her lot of MissMe jeans but I will never ever miss her
I’m chillin’ at the studio these bitches wanna fuck on the banana boat
I’m on the outskirt, chasin’ out the green smokin’ orange kush feelin’ like a cantaloupe
I fell in love with Hannah Montana all of her ...
I fucked cuz I slide on her brother, then I pulled off and left the bitch with a nana

The devil ain't called my soul

Ran through my money, my diamonds come wet like a fisherman
I catch your lil’ bitch and I take her to Shop a bag wishin’ shit
I’m ballin, I never foul out start with the figure eight
You pussy, you know you a cat I see your whiskers you might Tigger it
Room at the Intercontinental, room at the intercontinental, Metro
Rollie icey and a ... I wanna see all the bitches in the front
With her friends Dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Get a nigga
Babysitter, Drake that nigga, we are realer, aye
Fuck your mama, fuck your sister, fuckin' kill her, aye
Po' a 5, caterpillar, rollin’ with em, aye
Found my rhythm, now that’s his ass. Run and kick him, aye
I say the truth because she the truth
Nigga creepin in that coupe, doesn’t fit the roof
Talkin shit, might drop, people listen to it
I’m bangin’ blood and whatever fluid

I fucked her then washed off my dick with the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger I train him to kill for the camera
I’m feelin’ like Malcom in the Middle, your bitches they surround me they can’t miss ‘em
A young nigga came a long way from standin’ on the corner with the pistol
I’m chillin’ at the studio these bitches wanna fuck on the banana boat
I’m on the outskirt, chasin’ out the green smokin’ orange kush feelin’ like a cantaloupe
I fucked cuz I slide on her brother, then I pulled off and left the bitch with a nana
Rollie icey and ain’t a symbol I wanna see al the bitches in the front
With her friends Dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Get a nigga

 

Waka Flocka ft. Young Thug & Judo - Ain’t No Problems Lyrics

 
Ain’t No Problems Lyrics by Waka Flocka ft. Young Thug & Judo

(Hook)
Pussy walk in the tanners
All these bitches know, they got it on us
Bitches don't front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her "your hot, but it's all that you can do?
She neva eva gonna hurt us
I topple, I pay the bitch right and I told her
Let's get it, like under my gutter
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain't no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here x2
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here

(Verse)
On the East Side, with the cater ice
On the West Side, where my partner hide
I'm a whole nef, with my Obie True
I smoke big gas, nigga, like my August new
Papa Pergus say I bet that pussy get wet
Betta grab yo bitch befo' I intercept
If hat head good, she could get a check
That boy always been a pussy, neva been a threat
Big diamond Rolex, big Cuban lean
Let me hit that pussy just to smoke and drink
This how money look, hoe, this how money look! x2

(Hook)
Pussy walk in the tanners
All these bitches know, they got it on us
Bitches don't front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her "your hot, but it's all that you can do?
She neva eva gonna hurt us
I topple, I pay the bitch right and I told her
Let's get it, like under my gutter
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain't no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here x2
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here

(Verse)
Everything grand, that color, mmy seat is black leather
Hundid gram on the top of my nigga, cant rent it for eva'
I'm black and you cannot stay up
Tryna stand on my nigga, I got empty bullet to land on
I'm a gangster like deNiro, hustle like Nino
Boss like Zedo, call me on ES-Miho
In the field, mney, you can call me what you see mo'
When the birds go for twittlin', I keep that on the D-Low
Chico told me get 'em, damn, you know I got 'em
20 down on Louie, 20 down on Prada
20 down on Gucci, 50 thousand on Versache
Corvette, judo motherfucker, I'm a rottler

(Hook)
Pussy walk in the tanners
All these bitches know, they got it on us
Bitches don't front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her "your hot, but it's all that you can do?
She neva eva gonna hurt us
I topple, I pay the bitch right and I told her
Let's get it, like under my gutter
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain't no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here x2
Ain't no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here

 

Avery Storm - Party On The Roof Top Lyrics

 
Party On The Roof Top Lyrics by Avery Storm

Misery, I’m no bill to pay
I’m no will today
And I’m feeling great
Bullshit
I’m heavy weighted
I’m in the dated
Now what are y’all calling and telling me
Couldn’t even see her, they telling me
Daddy, what you say?
The angels gave her wings
I know it’s selfish to think you walked from me
But I never thought I’d see that day
They take away, don’t take away

Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Lock another drink, love
I’m sorry I let you down
Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Running and I can’t stop
I’m sorry I let you down

I wish I could’ve been there

I miss you crazy, I’m in no easy days
I feel like someone lied to me
Once you get the first drops it’s hard to make the tears stop
It’s clear to see this is reality
I hope you got to meet, sitting happily with your mom there finally
And it’s all that you dream
Smile, girl, enjoy the one that’s got it now
Ain’t it funny how things turn around in a moment
Without a sound
Now what is one down
You’re still a pillar, so proud what you became
That won’t be the one you saved, mother, lover, daughter, a sister
I’ll see you again

Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Lock another drink, love
I’m sorry I let you down
Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Running and I can’t stop
I’m sorry I let you down

You would be a savior to a stranger
Girl, the baby have us laughing at the danger
Sunshine on the grayest of the rainy days
Was a trooper and a rider, had the strength of a thousand tigers
For this and more I always admired you

Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Lock another drink, love
I’m sorry I let you down
Party on the rooftop, hoping that the rain stop
Running and I can’t stop
I’m sorry I let you down

Wish I could’ve been there

 

Travie McCoy ft. Brendon Urie - Keep On Keeping On Lyrics

 
Keep On Keeping On Lyrics by Travie McCoy ft. Brendon Urie

Leg up!
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the feeling
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh

He spent most of his youth with his head down
Chubby, fugly, awkward walk & not much of a talker
He was good at setting bad examples,
but bad at math, crunch time
He kept it moving like the LUNCH LINE
Working on his salad bars and fruit punch lines
His simple triplets had his English teachers tongue tied
As he starts pirouette for perfection
And Darren Aronofsky black swan refection

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh

Raised in a broken home built brick
by government cheese brick
Back and forth between parents making us sea sick
On his knees every night
Praying for a little CHANGE,
but the tooth fairy was broke and offered little hope
He used to stand in front of mirrors
With his toothbrush star searching,
But he ain't have to SEARCH FAR
He was smart and made a pact with himself
With a smirk and made a vow that one day
His dad would never ever have to WORRY!

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh

Fast forward a few 24 hours
Little boy turned man makes good on his promise
Just to say we didn't take the trips to the Bahamas
Now you're boy bank account
got a few more commas!!
The hard work payed off, don't it?
Plus it feel good when you can say you OWN IT
No rent, lease, loan or a mortgage
That generator money
NO SHORTAGE!

He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more, he wasn't sure
He plucked feather from his back
And watched his bottom limbs, bend forward
Toward something more

You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh
You gotta keep on keeping on
Even with the FEELING
that you're gonna keep losing
You gotta come back strong, oooh oh oooh oh
(x2)

Drake - Days In The East Lyrics

 
Days In The East Lyrics by Drake

Why you keep askin' me about her?
She's not here right now, she's not here right now
Why am I the one you wanna get into it with right now
Got a lot to say, and that's the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now

Why you keep askin' me about her?
She's not here right now, she's not here right now
Why am I the one you wanna get into it with right now
Got a lot to say, and that's the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now

Spendin' all my days on the Eastside of
Forgettin' who I was on the other side of
Young nigga switchin' up the program right now
Tryna put the power in my own hands right now
I'm about to ride through the old hood right now
See I got too much pride for my own good right now
Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up
So I could fall through like old times and hit it up

I'm tired but I invited myself to hold on
Those nights when you need someone else call me over
You can be the one to take control call me over
When I get there, you already know, call me

Call on me, call on me
Call on me, call on me, call on me
Call on me
Call on me, call on me
Call on me
Call on me, call on me
Call on me, call on me
Call on me
Cause I'll always be there for you
Call on me
You can call on me
You can call on me
You can call on me
You can call on me
You can call on me
You can call on me
As long as I'm around you can call on me
As long as I'm around you can call on me

 

London Grammar - Devil Inside (INXS Cover) Lyrics

 
Devil Inside (INXS Cover) Lyrics by London Grammar

Here comes the woman with the look in her eyes
Raised on leather, with flesh on her mind.
Words as weapons, sharper than knives
Makes you wonder how the other half die, the other half die.

Chorus:
The devil inside, the devil inside,
Every single one of us, the devil inside.
The devil inside, the devil inside,
Every single one of us, the devil inside.

Here comes the man with the look in his eye
Fed on nothing, but full of pride
And look at them go, look at them kick
Makes you wonder, how the other half live.
The other half live, how the other half live.

Chorus:
The devil inside, the devil inside,
Every single one of us, the devil inside.
The devil inside, the devil inside,
Every single one of us, the devil inside.
And every single, every single one of us
The devil inside, devil inside
The devil, devil inside!

Asher Roth ft. Vic Mensa - Fast Life Lyrics

 
Fast Life Lyrics by Asher Roth ft. Vic Mensa

Someone's always caught up in the...
Someone's always caught up in the fast life
Someone's always caught up in the fast life

Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life

Far to delicate
It's hard when a father is yelling and
Takes it out on her or the dog for the hell of it
Only thirteen when she started developing
By fifteen, trapped in the hold of gentlemen
She let them in
Mom wasn't looking, she might have been
Turned a blind eye found it better than fighting with
Her little girl caught in a sinister world
No sibling or a sister that could show her the pearls
So she turns to the night sky
Drinking to get by
Pills above the sink that be helping her get high
All the while she's been getting the [?]
Feeling like the only way of living is let die
Why goodbye is the hardest of speech
Go along for the ride at a startling speed
Through the rise and the fall and [?] peaks
While the heart tries to find what it needs
Don't get caught up in the

Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life

Ain't it hard, to get up out of your momma's basement
If I could buy my way to Heaven or a diamond bracelet
Can't help, but wonder if my time is wasted
If I'm waiting on a train instead of trying to race it
Too fast, my lady told me "Slow down baby
By the way I work for [?]", said she know I'm crazy, ayyy
How you gotta walk before you run
Gotta look before you leap but lose faith before you preach
And just think before you reaching for the handle of your gun
And you running from what you done to become what you never wanted to
Hunted you want to run, running from the sound of the sirens
Chicago, no violence
Nobody could [?] me, come find me, I need an island
To hold my family, take up ten rows of the Grammy seats
Granted we've known each other for some time
It don't take a whole day to recognize sunshine
Look around

Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life

Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life
Fast life, someone's always caught up in the fast life

50 Cent - Pilot Lyrics

 
Pilot Lyrics by 50 Cent

Me, I'm like a pilot
G5 Jet I'm fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I'm fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Nigga every law and every rule I break
Feds trying to watch the moves I make
Everyday I get birthday cake
There's a hundred racks there in that safe
Hundred grands there on that plate
I ain't thinking 'bout catching no case
Thinking my safe house super safe
I zip zippers I don't tie no lace
Tom Ford, Y-S-L, nigga, run and tell
I'm fly as hell
Big Bentley, Mulsanne
No LP, just two songs
A-side, B-side
Rider gang, bitch, that's right
From N.O. to N.Y
I got shooters bitch, don't act cute and shit
We was born broke, no silver spoon
My niggas strapped, they super goons
These niggas here kinda soft
We get the bread, then fuck it off
Get mo' money, then fuck it off
Make yo' bitch wan' suck me off
We ain't had shit, we learned to ball
Them ghetto bitches they love us all

Me, I'm like a pilot
G5 Jet I'm fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I'm fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

Shawty bounce it, and she crack that
Slide down the pole
She's a super ho
That gold cube and I jack that
You niggas know how this is supposed to go
I'm in the club with niggas, I clap that
That P90 I pack that
Your fuckin' head, I crack that
You wanna test me?
Don't test me
Look, lover boy what're you trippin' for
Niggas don't need [?]
My nigga Ill fresh out the pen
You gonna make him go back again
Them bottles coming, we're turnt up
Sparks burnin' now watch us shine
We do this shit once a year
We do this shit all the time
Now cap come and save her (?)
Get up around this paper
She'll never be the same
I mean like everything will change
She cute blow a little cheese on her
Get her ass shots, throw D's on her
THem shoes more than you think though
My bitch look like my bank roll

Me, I'm like a pilot
G5 Jet I'm fly as shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Bitches be on my dick
Designer threads, I'm fly shit
You cannot deny it
Oh no, no no no
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)
Better back up off me bitch watch me ball (ball)

King Los ft. Royce Da 5'9" & Shanica Knowles - Don't Get In My Way Lyrics

 
Don't Get In My Way Lyrics by King Los ft. Royce Da 5'9" & Shanica Knowles
 
The real life Riches to Rags tale of one of Baltimore's biggest drug Kingpins
One of the biggest in Baltimore, according to the DEA
Trading at least 1,000 kilos of coke, tens of millions worth, right in our area
Garnett Smith may have made fortunes dealing cocaine and heroin, but it cost him his freedom
See in Baltimore City we don't really give a fuck, niggas die everyday, that's way this shit goes
How the fuck you think these niggas supposed to care when the cops ain't sharing and the drugs coming slow?
Nigga need a price for this shit on the low man. It's hit a plug hit 'em and he fuck around and split
Nigga said "Damn that was really your plan? If you take my money, I can take your bitch."
Damn, shit getting crazy these days (shit getting crazy these days)
What the fuck is going on?
Playing with another nigga change had an AK spraying at your brain
Damn
Man I heard they ran up and his crib took his bitch and all his purse an all his jewelry all his motherfucking chain
He said when I catch him I'ma send these boys a message, time to teach these whores a lesson, end the motherfucking game
Man, nigga do you dirty, got me drop topping in a brand new Glock 30
It's like a dark cloud always over my town and this shit get real when the sun go down
When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way
When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face
When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place
Don't get in my way
I used to be defined by having the biggest nine
Being followed by a stripper chilling with a fifth of Bombay
Now I'm just a stand up nigga looking down, dealing with the digits and the pounds, don't get in my way
Hollow head, bullets got a forehead on 'em looking big as Shaday
On my way to visit yet another project chick, she living building 5A
I be there everyday, with another chick
They be singing to each other "You're all I need to get by."
Mary J's, John Blaze on some other shit
Niggas wearing plaid shirts around their waist instead of weapons so this tec's playing checkers with them for the thug of it
On your mark (mark), nigga where your heart?
Couldn't knock a glass of water off the table with a running start
My hypothesis is I'm cut from a different cloth
God stop, make it with a rhinoceros
Y'all ballers, nigga I'm extinct, heater by the sink, y'all in hot water
I'm a Molotov thrower, y'all the cop callers
When it pops off it's shots falling all the smoke clears after shit happened
When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way
When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face
When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place
Don't get in my way
Been flexing since big body legends
Fronting like you getting it but your click probably stressing
My whip got 'em guessing, my clip got the answer
If a prick got a question then your bitch probably pressing
I cop, fly drops and new sneakers
I've been top notch since high tops and 2 beepers
Ye ain't know my frequency, I frequent the war dog
Frequent the drawers off, in the shit with the doors off
I ain't chopping the top or murkin the tire
Cop 'em on tour until you know I'm murkin attire
Know some OG's, OT that murk the supplier
Chop the whole bird up in an herb with a fire
Slow down, show you how to earn that shit
Whip the wheel count and money while you turn that shit
I told a bitch, "Look, you get one turn, that's it. Just don't get no
Lipstick on this Irv Man shit."
I'm from the murder, where bitch niggas murked if you piss me
Either you pushing work or you working with the 50
But my circle never shifting, I copped my bitches red Birkin bags
And got 'em jumping out of purple 760's
Got a house in the hills but I'm as real as it get
I feel as good as I look and I look as a good as a bitch
I got a stack of hundreds, that say none of you niggas rapping want it
You fucking Photoshop bitches that look wack in public
Passes? I'm my hood? Nigga hell no
Benz on the arm, you can call that an elbow
Get it? I said Benz on the arm
Meaning once you punch the pins on the strength of the arm
And at the same time, your elbow. Pins on your arm
But I'm really in a Bent, with the arm
And I've got it bullet proof, so really I've got the whole bent arm
Same color as baking soda with the O bent arm
O bent arm, back over the stove
Whip it up one time for my nigga Marty Jones
In the feds, but he used to keep the V's all chrome
It's still block shit, my niggas C's came home
Probably dig the money up and cop a fucking phantom
We don't know you from the streets, you mother fuckers looking random
Talking much, you finna get a nigga yee ain't never had it
Stay the fuck up out my way that's how I let it, god dammit
When the sky turns night...
When the sky turns night and the moon shines bright and the kids gets out the way
When my wine gets cold, all the boys run home and the beasts come out to play
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
Don't get in my way, Don't get in my way
It's not so bad and you wave white flags when I'm all up in your face
When you cross that line, you won't be fine 'till I put you in your place
Don't get in my way
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Nas - I'm a Villain Lyrics

 
I'm a Villain Lyrics by Nas
 
I'm the nigga walkin with his finger on the trigger
Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin
Gimme a Smith-N-Wesson I'll have niggas undressin
I'm rollin with a mob and runnin from the cops
Drive stolen cars and shoot many Glocks
A marijuana addict, if niggas want static
They had it, cause I flip just like a acrobatic
I'm always on the corners rollin up Sess
When I dress it's never nothin less than Guess
So I walk with a bop and my hat turned back
Love commitin sins and my friends sell crack
I got it goin on, my knuckle game is strong
Sip Dom Pérignon and then carry on
Army certified, keep a Rent-A-Ride
Strippin mad hoes and kick em to the side
See I'm the type of brother who keeps a four-pounder
Start a lot of shit and shoot at out of towners
At every block party, I try to catch a body
Or for props, till your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin fun
Livin by the Mac, my gear is all black
I keep killin, because I'm ready and I'm willin
And I'm a villian
What?
What?
Wha-a-a-t?
I got beef with the President and still lovin it
Tryin to make plans to overthrow the government
It won't work cause niggas don't believe enough
They'd rather stand on the corners and receive a cuff
I'm runnin rich, you don't like the sound of this
Rebel, but this country doesn't want me
They'd rather hunt me, but they'd never catch us all
Why you fuckin with the dealers while you're sticking up the malls?
Full of anger, all about danger
Pullin out my banger, stabbin up a stranger
I hear Walkie Talkies in my sleep
I use a whole lot of slang when I speak
Walkin with a vest, the projects is where I rest
And the streets keep me stressed
Staring at your face, waiting for you to make a sound
That's when I take you down, shoot you up and suit you up
All in black, and put you in a box
A hard rock with a .25 in my socks
Aiming at your temple, so take the diamonds off your hands
I'm buckwild like Billy Van Danns
Prince of pistolers, words are crystal clear
And issues of fear
The maniac keeps killing, I'm known as a outlaw
Cause I'm a villain
What?
What?
Wha-a-a-t?
I keep pullin tricks out the barrels of a Magnum
Put em to sleep and leave the Doc to tag them
A outlaw, although I never wear a holster
In every county you see my face that's on a poster
Hear so many gunshots my eardrums should pop
I sight ya stop, I'm seeing mad niggas drop
To the concrete, I got police puttin chalk on the street
And this is done once a week
I'm out to kill, like Navy Seals
I'm crazy ill, and what I can't do my .380 will
I never play with a AK
Because I'm fine with a .9 and if caught I'll do lesser time
Sometimes you gotta plan shit, and understand it
See I'm a bandit whose hand'll itch
Without a gun in it, Nas is runnin it
I stay blooded I'm the project's most wanted
My voice is like magic
My cassette is the clip and your radio's the Automatic
So when I'm in your town, 'duck down'
I take fire whatever you desire
But I'm on point you might miss
Never fight this, should be sightless when I strike this
So roll the dice, I'm stoppin a blimp
It's ill how I got the pen droppin the ink
No one can stop this Apocalypse
Show your record player a method layer so run until you're Mayor
Nas the parlayer, you better say your prayer
I'm the New York City slayer
I play high post and then lay low
Parlay slow I wear horns, not a halo
And keep killin
Cause I'm a villian

A-Trak & Lex Luger ft. Juvenile - Muscle Lyrics

 
Muscle Lyrics by A-Trak & Lex Luger ft. Juvenile

You tryna hit a hustle, work that muscle
You tryna make double, work that muscle
You having money troubles, work that muscle
If you don’t wanna struggle better work that muscle

Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle

Standing ovation, man, my girl can make her booty clap
And she don’t weigh too many pound but she got booty fat
That’s too much for them younger boys, what they gonna do with that?
Even them older niggas say they want the cooty cat
Yeah, I know you see her, she a champion
And she half European, half African
That when I told 'em won’t you let me come smash a ton
And put a big long dick into your ass-erton
I’m a HB and I’m exactly what you looking for
Embrace me, open up the cookie jar and baby, taste me
Now baby, make that ass work
You know how to do it, you a twerking expert

You tryna hit a hustle, work that muscle
You tryna make double, work that muscle
You having money troubles, work that muscle
If you don’t wanna struggle better work that muscle

Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle

She a twerking expert, need I explain it?
You see them two fix she got with her, they still in training
She told ‘em hoes, listen and see, they pay your tuition
Our booty popping up out of the back of them chewy leggings
Working like a 9 to 5, tryna get some overtime
She ain’t finished working, it’s a party, she don’t over grind
She got a lot of ass and that ain’t necessary
She got a nigga on fire and we in February
Up and killing those bitches, she on that cemetery
Her boots kicking her ass like in the military
When we first met I thought she was a stripper
Put my money out and tried to tip her

You tryna hit a hustle, work that muscle
You tryna make double, work that muscle
You having money troubles, work that muscle
If you don’t wanna struggle better work that muscle

Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle

You say you want this cash, baby?
Well, go and shake that ass, baby
Get for this and we glad, baby
And we gonna have a blast, baby
They ‘bout to turn your gas and water off
Well, you gonna go and drop your daughter off
And you better on that Charlie horse
‘Cause you gonna have to work the corners hoes

You tryna hit a hustle, work that muscle
You tryna make double, work that muscle
You having money troubles, work that muscle
If you don’t wanna struggle better work that muscle

Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle
Work that, work that muscle

Billionaire Buck ft. Laila V - Come Get This Love Tonight Lyrics

 
Come Get This Love Tonight Lyrics by Billionaire Buck ft. Laila V

(Hook x2)
Come get ths lovin', baby
Come get this love tonight x2

(Verse)
One call I be on my way
Put me on speakerphone, I got a lot to say
I should mention I'mma put you in detention
Or in some type of kamasutra position
Show you a couple things you been missin'
Introduce the things you neva had
Another girl gone bad, baby so bad
'Less we bad together, after we make love
Go out, blow some cheddar, girl, you make me betta
In there, hold the Beretta, hood for Hollywood
The reasons I respect ya
Joke a lot, but you know I ain't playn
Look at you, that's why you layn in the bed center

(Hook x2)
Come get ths lovin', baby
Come get this love tonight x2

(Verse)
I'mma get this lovin', I'mma get this thuggin'
Long as you stay in the kitchen, get my soldier attention
You got that good-good that I fell in lich(?)
I think I'm sprung, girl, I wanna kiss
I just wanna hit hita hit it,
So you gotta get get get it
Girl, you my one way ticket, so together lets get this mill ticket
If we fell, I doubt it, if we do, reroute it
I'm bout it, she bout it, like my sbeef from New Orleans
I'mma give her the business, just like she strippin'
Foreva my love, so she foreva will keep

(Hook x2)
Come get ths lovin', baby
Come get this love tonight x2

Blue The Misfit ft. Kendrick Lamar - Drugs On The Schoolyard Lyrics

 
Drugs On The Schoolyard Lyrics by Blue The Misfit ft. Kendrick Lamar

I'm whatever the streets made, the saint
The women gave the chain on the timid slaves
The dead on the corner, the van of the coroner
The ambulance first-aid, the criminals, crime wave
The dominate at point guard, the drugs on the schoolyard
The kid on the go-cart, the bucket that won't start
The ruckus that won't stop, the city that hate cops
The niggas that's fed up, shoot and shake cops
The obstacle war block, the feeling of victory
The friend, the enemy, the positive energy
The negative force that forces you to sip Hennessy
And sin like a sinner that exempts all sympathy
The churches that God built, the verses that I killed
The curse that the Devil gave, the start of the end of days
The happy and afraid, they dap me and give me praise
But we're nothing alike, see, I am life, motherfucker

And every day I am, goddamn, every day I am
There's a few things that you won't understand
And so I say comprehend the best you can
Goddamn, every day I am, goddamn, every day I am
Goddamn, every day I am, goddamn, every day I am

I'm the seven-headed monster brought on by revelations
The evil conscience temptation that makes you wanna start hating
The fallen angel mistaken, now you think that he Satan
No reservation I'm dating, the devil infatuating
I am the groupie that knew she liked to go fight with her parents
Now it's loosely apparent that she gets loose, now a parent
I am that child support that says nah, nigga, you stuck
You should've never have fucked, lost money over a nut
Her pussy came in the clutch, that VC wasn't enough
Her plan A was a A+, a plan B, never had one
I am the robber of the gun, I am mistakes, I am strife
Of course not, we're not alike, see, homie, I am life, motherfucker

And every day I am, goddamn, every day I am
There's a few things that you won't understand
And so I say comprehend the best you can
Goddamn, every day I am, goddamn, every day I am
Goddamn, every day I am, goddamn, every day I am

Chamillionaire - End Of A Knife Lyrics

 
End Of A Knife Lyrics by Chamillionaire

They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
But try your best to not get caught in the hype
‘Cause I could give you back control of your life
You better handle me with caution, caution
You try to mess with me, you gonna pay the price
I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
‘Cause I ain’t really with the talking
You’re walking into the end of a knife

I wasn’t really doing much
But chilling in the kitchen
Laying in the cut, you know, playing my position
Watching the Super Bowl, really, that’s like tradition
And then that’s when I had a vision
What I did to my old girl
Look at it how it’s dripping off of your curls
And if I say any more they probably gonna hurl
I’ll summarize it by saying it’s a cold world, a cold world
All I can tell you is I knew I’d cut her off, you could say it was destined
One day I saw her getting fresh with one of her X men
That’s when I disappeared and she was definitely stressing
Now she’s guessing but I guess that'll teach her a lesson
I been sharp, baby, and you know your reflection
Will shine like me soon as we make a connection
I'm laughing at whoever told you sex is weapon
Go and get some protection, it ain’t gonna help when
She let me get in them guts, oops, I’m saying too much
When I’m stroking it’s love, when I’m poking it’s lust
Every time that we touch it is such a beautiful rush
We can turn me to us and together be dangerous

They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
But try your best to not get caught in the hype
‘Cause I could give you back control of your life
You better handle me with caution, caution
You try to mess with me, you gonna pay the price
I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
‘Cause I ain’t really with the talking
You’re walking into the end of a knife

I wasn’t really doing much
But chilling in the kitchen
Laying in cut, you know, playing my position
Chopping up with the homie about to make me some fixin's
Lend me your ear, it’s time to listen
‘Cause now I’ve got a roommate
A lazy roommate that always went to school late
An athlete but his temper wasn’t too great
He’s normally cool but sometimes he’s such a 2 face and too fake
Pay attention, I was on my protein and my oatmeal thing
My eating healthy got me feeling so real thing
Heard a knock, another knock and then the doorbell ring
A beauty queen, damn, I ain’t have a chance to get clean
Look how she walked in, noticed her pretty skin
Minimal mascara, devilish little grin
I didn't know what to say, didn’t know where to begin
She wasn't here for me and she only came here for him
Was dressed like she had recently just got out of church
She pulled some purple evidence up out of her purse
Another woman’s underwear, you know what's worse?
It’s the same girl I mentioned in my first verse
That’s when she cursed at my partner, yelling ‘bout what she saw
Asking him ‘bout the lingerie that she found in her car
I’m sitting back and I’m watching, just trying not to get involved
That’s when I heard her say that she was ready to break the law
A tricky situation I was currently facing
The roommate or your soul mate, whose side are you taking?
I wasn't saying nothing, I was watching and waiting
She’s yelling and pacing and now she’s adjacent
To me, I was there standing quietly
He started yelling when she tried to get behind me
Then he put up his dukes like he thought he was Ali
You swing at me, they’ll have to hook you to an IV
No, matter fact you better say you know karate
Your family gonna have to come and get your body
Before you try me you better find a hobby
Or you better go find a job like Martin said to Tommy
I’m not the type that you should ever try to get close to
Matter fact you should run you ever see me approach you
And now this loser talking like he trying to get vocal
I’m like don’t you have me in here ‘bout to go postal
Ooh, say it again then you gonna say a prayer
I’mma send you to heaven and you can say it up there
This ain’t a dare, it’s promise, and I’ll say I swear
I don't care, I bet that you won’t say I'm scared

They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
But try your best to not get caught in the hype
‘Cause I could give you back control of your life
You better handle me with caution, caution
You try to mess with me, you gonna pay the price
I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
‘Cause I ain’t really with the talking
You’re walking into the end of a knife

I was really doing much
Now I know he’s wishing I wasn’t in the cut
He gonna need some stitching
I didn’t wanna do it
Told you, you wouldn’t listen
She’s the one who gave me permission
I knew that it was evil but it made me feel dope
The way she got me feeling, I think we should elope
She reached around my body then she pulled me real close
She rubbed me on the face and said it’s time to get ghost
Your wish is my command, you rolling, I’m rolling with you
You say it’s time to split, don't worry, I get the picture
She grabbed me by the wrist, if I could I would kiss you
In all the chaos I didn’t get to tell you I miss you

I was thinking ‘bout the cut like my mind was missing
Sitting in the car, you know, playing my position
She drove up to a cliff and wait, hold up, wait
She said somebody’s going fishing, hold up!
But I just ended a life
This how we’re ending the night?
Oh well, you wasn't even my type
Wait, is this the end of the knife?