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9,345,381 | White Horse | Chris Stapleton | [Verse 1]
This love is getting kinda dangerous
Feels like it's a loaded gun
My-my, it's turning like a cloud of dust
My heart always wants to run
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin' off into the sunset
If that's the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain't there yet
No, I ain't there yet
No, I ain't there yet
[Post-Chorus]
White horse
[Verse 2]
Someday, maybe you could have your way
Right now's just not the time
Some things a man's just got to do
I wish you could change my mind
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin' off into the sunset
If that's the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain't there yet
No, I ain't there yеt
No, I ain't there yet
See Chris Stapleton LiveGet tickets as low as $68You might also like[Post-Chorus]
Whitе horse
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus]
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin' off into the sunset
If that's the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain't there
If you want a cowboy on a white horse
Ridin' off into the sunset
If that's the kinda love you wanna wait for
Hold on tight, girl, I ain't there yet
No, I ain't there yet
No, I ain't there yet
[Post-Chorus]
White horse | Country | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | 12,131 |
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9,345,889 | When That Evening Sun Goes Down | Brett Dennen | [Verse 1]
I want you, be around
When that evening sun goes down
I want you, be around
Keep my both feet on the ground
When that evening sun goes down
[Verse 2]
I want you, understand
Little girl, take me by my hand
I want you, understand
I wanna be your loving man
When that evening sun goes down
[Bridge]
If it's nice, we'll go for a walk
And stroll in the clear moonlight
Sing a song, won't take long
Everything gonna be alright
[Verse 3]
And I wanna hold you oh so near
Keep you darling from all fear
I wanna hold you oh so near
Nibble on your little ear
When that evening sun goes down (Alright)
See Brett Dennen LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also like[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
If it's nice, go for a walk
Stroll in the clear moonlight
Sing a song, won't take long
Everything gonna be alright
[Verse 3]
And I wanna hold you oh so near
Keep you darling from all fear
I wanna hold you oh so near
Nibble on your little ear
When that evening sun goes down
When that evening sun goes down
When that evening sun goes down
When that evening sun goes down | Adult Contemporary | null | null | 2,012 | null |
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9,346,040 | Abracadabra | Nas | [Intro: Nas]
I wanna hear the new shit
Lil', a lil' somethin'
I feel a lot of hate since I've been creatin' with Hit
I'm feelin' a lot of the hate since I've been creatin' with Hit
I gotta say what it is, say what it is
It's comin' in (Ayy)
[Refrain: Nas]
They gonna try me, they on my body, no Illuminati (No Illuminati)
No way to describe me, no other word, other than godly (Godly)
I run it back to back to back to back, ain't no one beside me (No)
I'm doin' 'em grimy, yeah, I don't know what got inside me, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Nas]
Durag energy, I'm on a wave, you niggas cap
Give you the shakes like "Faces of Death" tapes when that lady got hit on the track
I'm seein' black so I gotta black, the magic is black (Magic is black)
What generation don't listen to Nas, don't listen to rap (Listen to rap)
Spit on my platinum plaques, they probably spit on my grave, for real
I split 'em like Puff and Ma$e for real 'cause I got a budget to waste, for real
Hit-Boy on the drum and the bass (Bass), nobody jump on the stage
R.I.P. Trouble, but niggas is actin' like they want some trouble today (Let's go)
[Chorus: Nas]
I'ma say what it is, I'm the one takin' the risk (Takin' the risk)
Y'all creatin' the hate, but I be creatin' with Hit' (Hit)
Ain't no way we could miss (No), ain't no way we could miss (No)
Ain't no way we could miss (Yo!), can't put a grade on my shit (Yo!)
You might also like[Verse 2: Nas]
Y'all should be ashamed of your list (A plus), I put some pain into this
I put my veins, blood, bones, soul, I put my brain into this
Y'all movin' brainless, anything to be famous (Cadence)
I'm a magician, you should listen, it's never the same tricks
2020 when we did the first one (Yo), five album run, not a cursed one, it's a blessed one
By the time y'all hear this (Yeah), we be halfway through the next one
Bless up (Bless up), all the rappers we lost, I'm hopin' they rest up
Back to my roots like Questlove, still avoidin' the extras
What will they say today? I came from carryin' crates (Carryin' crates)
To chargin' various states, I'm doin' what's never been done to this day (Done to this day)
Even the great can be on a plate, nobody safe
Abracadabra, saw 'em in half and then reattach 'em, I'm doin' magic
Can you escape?
[Chorus: Nas]
I gotta say what it is, I been the one takin' the risk (Takin' the risk)
Y'all creatin' the hate, but I be creatin' with Hit' (Whattup?)
Ain't no way we could miss (Nah), ain't no way we could miss (Yo!)
Ain't no way we could miss (Yo!), can't put a grade on my shit (Oh!)
[Refrain: Nas]
They gonna try me, they on my body, no illuminati (Illuminati)
Killin' 'em easy, God, I'm doin' this thing as a hobby
I'm runnin' it back to back to back to back, ain't no one beside me (No)
I'm doin' 'em grimy, yeah, I don't know what got inside me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Nas & Deontay Wilder]
Yo, Hit', can you believe this?
You are doing juju
Abracadabra niggas, hahahahaha
And you know what I'm talkin' about, man
He's fightin' people
You know we've been fightin' four-hundred and still fightin' to this day!
To this day, to this day!
You gon' just sit here and you don't know what I'm talkin' about?2 | Hip-Hop | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | 12,846 |
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9,346,041 | Black Magic | Nas | [Chorus: Lil' Grimm | Nas]
Black magic, voodoo power, cast a spell upon these tricks
Yes, I'm kind of crazy since you niggas talking petty shit
Black magic, voodoo power, cast a spell upon these tricks (Uh)
Yes, I'm kind of crazy since you niggas talking petty shit
[Verse 1: Nas]
Uh, she havin' nightmares sleepin' next to me
Wakin' up unexpectedly, maybe somebody hexin' me
Questionin', blessings on me protect me from weaponry
Hopin' she gon' have the same success if she don't let 'em in
I meant to set the alarm, she dreamt of all the whips
High speed chase, turned the TV on, I saw that shit
Dreamt she saw me bleeding like a True Blood was cornered in
And it's crazy that I really woke up and bought the whips
Tapped her on her shoulder, don't believe in
Superstitious thesis, 'cause I'm amongst the demons
Cross on me, first time I got tatted, these cards I was handed
I'm accessin' the damage like the whole Jackson 5 dancin'
How I slide out, super squeaky, always keep my sneakers clean
Back home, late night, iPhone on DND
Shorty's sleeping next to me and it's not even sexually
I think she might be scared, she hope nobody put a hex on me
Black magic undefeated, black magic undefeated
Undefeated, undefeated ('Feated, 'feated)
Nasty bitch, bad as fuck, don't ever try to play with me
And I got that trade in me to give yo' ass the vacancy
Never got a wedding ring, the life that she engaged to
Chains, cars, nightlife, that's what she a slave to
Now it's time to feed her, eat it up like every day
Evil in the atmosphere, let's hit it with the sage
You might also like[Chorus: Lil' Grimm | Nas | both]
Black magic, voodoo power, cast a spell upon these tricks
Yes, I'm kind of crazy since you niggas talking petty shit
Black magic, voodoo power, cast a spell upon these tricks
(Walking skyscrapers, walking, yeah)
Yes, I'm kind of crazy since you niggas talking petty shit
[Verse 2: Nas]
No good deed goes unpunished
It's the bummiest, dumbest, life got bad luck in abundance
Look how happy these lames be whenever lies get slung at
The God, why they so angry like they wishin' they can just run with
Anything when it come to Nas? The desperation it shows, Devil is inside of you
Black smoke, black magic on your back, it's riding you
If I was you, I would watch who I give my power to
I don't make no coward moves
My solution's, fuck ton of positive is what I'm producin'
Thought patterns convoluted
Your witchcraft won't do nothin', my Jesus piece is too flooded
Rosemarys, rose Cubans, the world addicted to black music
Black culture, that's black magic, it's way more than fat asses
Who chain bigger? Who car the fastest?
New contracts, I autograph it, new haters, that's automatic
They ain't see this comin', they got hit with the new wave
Evil in the atmosphere, let's hit it with the sage (Sage)
[Outro]
God in Heaven, please protect the G's
Protect my ladies out there, and the children1 | Hip-Hop | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | 10,281 |
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9,346,068 | What I Want (Acoustic) | Lena | [Intro]
Mh, mh, mh, mh, mh
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I was dependin' on somebody else for so long
And I need to find out who I really am and what I want
I am still bleedin', the cuts are still healin', ah-ah
And that's just somethin' that I gotta do on my own
[Pre-Chorus]
You're the right guy at the wrong time, fuck
I hate that our timing's not right
Summer night skies, how the time flights, yeah
You could've been all mine
[Chorus]
I'm not ready to love you
The way that I want to
I don't want you to get hurt, no
'Cause it's not what you deserve
And I'm not ready to love you
The way that I want to
I just need a little time now
To find out what I want
You might also like[Post-Chorus]
What I want, what I want, what I want
I just need a little time now
What I want, what I want, what I want
I need time to figure out
What I want, what I want, what I want
I just need a little time now
To find out what I want
[Verse 2]
Me in your shirt starin' out of the window at your place
And you comin' back from the kitchen with that smile on your face
I love how you see me, and I hate that we can't be, ah-ah
The version of us in the future just because I need space, ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
You're the right guy at the wrong time, fuck
I hate that our timing's not right
Summer night skies, how the time flights, yeah
You could've been all mine
[Chorus]
I'm not ready to love you
The way that I want to
I don't want you to get hurt, no
'Cause it's not what you deserve
And I'm not ready to love you
The way that I want to
I just need a little time now
To find out what I want
[Post-Chorus]
What I want, what I want, what I want
I just need a little time now
What I want, what I want, what I want
I need time to figure out
What I want, what I want, what I want
I just need a little time now
To find out what I want
[Outro]
I'm not ready to love you
The way that I want to
I just need a little time now
To find out what I want | Unknown | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,346,074 | Lap It Up | PnB Rock | [Chorus]
Took shots and she throwing it up
New friends say where, I don't know to trust
Gave her my line and she blowing it up
Two seats in the coupe, got ’em lapping it up (Skr)
I know what she came for (For)
She far from an angel (Angel)
Say you got no egos (Egos)
But I know what you came for (I know what you came for )
Took shots, now she throwin' it up (Throwin' it up)
New friends say where, I don’t know to trust (Trust)
Gave her my line and she blowing it up (Prr)
Two seats in the coupe, got 'em lapping it up, yeah (Skr)
[Verse 1]
Dirties on my niggas over this high (Bre)
We got all the trick, it's over this high (Bre-brе)
You know all the bitches over this high (High)
Thеy know we way with you over this high (Benz)
Bussdown my AP, I got more water than a tub (Ice, Ice)
Every time you see me, I got my strap in a club (Club)
Heard you fuck with rats, get no dads, that's a dub (Dub)
Keep screamin' where you from, nigga, we don't give a fuck
On your block, lit (Huh)
Bitch you not lit (Huh)
Yeah I seen what you be rockin' and that's not drip (That’s not drip)
All these bands they be bustin’ all of my pockets (Benz)
Yo bitch choose and you can't stop this
You might also like[Chorus]
Yeah
Took shots and she throwing it up (Throwing it up)
New friends say where, I don’t know to trust (Trust)
Gave her my line and she blowing it up (Blowing it up)
Two seats in the coupe, got 'em lapping it up (Skr)
I know what she came for (For)
She far from an angel (From an angel)
Say you got no egos (Egos)
But I know what you came for (I know what you came for )
Took shots, now she throwin' it up (Throwin' it up)
New friends say where, I don’t know to trust (Trust)
Gave her my line and she blowing it up (Prr)
Two seats in the coupe, got 'em lapping it up, yeah (Skr)
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Yeah
Took shots and she throwing it up (Throwing it up)
New friends say where, I don't know to trust (Trust)
Gave her my line and she blowing it up (Blowing it up)
Two seats in the coupe, got 'em lapping it up (Skr)
I know what she came for (For)
She far from an angel (From an angel)
Say you got no egos (Egos)
But I know what you came for (I know what you came for )
Took shots, now she throwin' it up (Throwin' it up)
New friends say where, I don't know to trust (Trust)
Gave her my line and she blowing it up (Prr)
Two seats in the coupe, got 'em lapping it up, yeah (Skr) | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,346,109 | Brb | Modestep | [Verse]
You lift me up when I'm down
Yet I like that
Through the highs and the lows
On a one night
Which is growing through paints
Now I see that
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
You lift me up when I'm down
Yet I liked that
Through the rain and the storms
We survived that
Neither one is to blame
Now I see that
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
[Build]
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
(I'll be coming right back)
(I'll be coming right back)
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
(I'll be coming right back)
(I'll be coming right back)
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
You might also like[Drop]
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
[Verse]
You lift me up when I'm down
Yet I like that
Through thе highs and the lows
On a one night
Which is growing through paints
Now I see that
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
You lift mе up when I'm down
Yet I liked that
Through the rain and the storms
We survived that
Neither one is to blame
Now I see that
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
[Build]
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
(I'll be coming right back)
(I'll be coming right back)
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
(I'll be coming right back)
(I'll be coming right back)
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I don't mind that
I'll be coming right back
[Drop]
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
I'll be coming right back
[Instrumental Outro] | Dance | 20 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,346,269 | Y.A.T.R. | Post Malone | [Verse]
I, voices gold my damn teeth turned gold too
Malone is on some other shit, but player that's some old news
Roll through and showed you that I just bought some dope shoes
My shit screwed, my bitch new
Haters standing like statues
Bitch, I am trying to get that Dubai money
You can't count it cause it's too high money
You fuckers rapping, and I am laughing cause it is too damn funny
Got a playboy bunny and she tryna take these boxers from me
A cuban and some [?] don
Can't afford that shit that I am on
A mother fucking rap phenomenon
All my checks, don't forget to add the motherfucking comma's on
Expensive vices, paying too much for liquor
You'd have to put 'em down if my raps were any sicker
You'd have to put me down if my swag was any slicker
Perc my shit on top of your shit, check the bumper sticker
[Outro]
I need a dime a drink and a couple dumb bitches
A dime a drink and a couple dumb bitches
A dime a drink and a couple dumb bitchesSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $23You might also like | Rap | 30 | 1 | 2,014 | null |
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9,346,344 | Roc-A-Fella Y’all | Lupe Fiasco | [Intro]
All proceeds to my chain
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Should've never gave them niggas no money
We was in the store, man, but we ain't want nothin' (Ain't want nothin')
'Cause we was broke, nah, a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh, no (No more)
Should've never gave them niggas no money (No money)
We was in the store, man, butwe ain't want nothin' (Nah)
'Cause we was poor, nah, a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh, no (No more)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
My mentality's a tapestry, ain't it? If I can paint it
It’d be too heavy to hang it from the nail in the wall
Dangеrously danglin'
Sick with the languages speakin' pangolin down at thе animal mall, oh
He who answered the call, the most cancelled rapper who rappin' never happened to fall
Wanna subdue Lu like Max Verstappen
Take him off the track and lap him, I see the devil clappin' his claws
But this what happens after applause if rappin' was blacked call this rappin' from the back of a broad
This style of rappin's called pattern and pause
Still a one-man class action trapped in his cause (Yeah)
[Interlude]
Stay focused, keep grindin'
Follow the mission
Don't stop 'til you get there
When you think you there, keep goin'
Keep grindin', hustle
You might also like[Verse 2]
Uh
I'm a different type of nigga fulfilled
Say the word, nigga is a trigger so chill
I'm like, "Why keep nigga concealed?
It's white people still usin' the word nigga for real
Never ignorant, genuine genius appeals sincerely hearin' it thrills
Yeah, I'm from a lyrical miracle, biblical guild a great white clearing his gills the nearest mirror of skill
Somewhere between jazz, Jigga and drill
Minus all the niggas it kills
Right before they finish they wills
A healthy menace told the dentist I eat splenda, spinach and pills for life
Playin' Ur with David Blaine on a commercial flight, first class rollin' the dice
This for my chain
All donations are appreciated
I put the pen down but the location was abbreviated
To briefly state it that's briefly stayed with we still apart
But the split was so congenial it's like divorces was mediated, uh
Drifted the genetics 'til it speciated
Put variables in my dataset and then I deviated
It's miracles in the dataset it's like DBA as TD Jakes without a CPA
I used to CTA at Ferrari from that Harvey from this car seat, can believe he made it
Target hated feelin' like Star of David where they GDK it, uh
Independent thinker
I should CD Babe it, feet covered in Tinkers
Promise to self no longer reference the Matrix and stay away from fake shit
'Cause in a flash they'll turn on the click just like blinkers
These and other hazards are just part of the work
Reverse Aztec put my heart in a verse
The one man half Dash, Carter and Burke, yeah
[Chorus]
Roc-A-Fella, y'all
Uh
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Impediments and the random egotistical elephant in the room
Lookin' for somethin' heaven sent, like it's medicine in the moon
Or intelligence in the heaviness of a tune
How much your song weigh? Thirty pounds for every entendre
So the playlist will still be heavy as a spaceship on a spaceship
Even though it's weightless
A bar full of plates so a waitress weightlifts with every single entree
Contray to what the pawn say, swan slay with every convey
If words were rocks, birds in flocks, stop that's not the chess of the experts
That's a straight rookie move
To get close to the DOS, I fed 'em bread first
Jaded so denigrated and inundated
With every image that I was finished and in a status of endin' stages
So I insulated into pages, liberated my inner sages
Now the minutes from the meetings of my mind with my mind
Look like a minister mixed with Dennis the Menace, made it, baited, beat it, baked it and ate it
Graciously my engineer saved the most sacred of it in avid, moor
I can sell money to the poor
A pyramid to a mummy, they even pay attention even when they ignore
My compulsive indecision made addition into a chore
Is it two plus two? Just two two's? Or is it four?
If I got a calculator, what's the point of even keepin' score?
That's not allowed when you tested
So I added it all up, they just tryna slow us down like instruments in Texas
All proceeds to my necklace
[Chorus]
Roc-A-Fella, y'all
Roc-A-Fella, y'all
Yeah
(All proceeds to my chain)
[Outro]
Should've never gave them niggas no money
We was in the store 'member we ain't want nothin'
'Cause we was broke, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more
Should've never gave them niggas no money
We was in the store 'member we ain't want nothin'
'Cause we was poor, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh-oh, yeah2 | Hip-HopRap | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,347,306 | Solita y SueltAAA | Rels B | [Letra de "Solita y SueltAAA"]
[Intro]
Yeah-yeah, qué, qué
[Pre-Estribillo]
Si me pides las estrellas, yo te vuelco el cielo
Yeah, yeah
Yo por ti daría to'a la vida y tú pa' mí eres más que el mundo entero
Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Estribillo]
Y ya sé lo que te choca
Y sé to' lo que has vivido
Por eso quiero llevarte y to' lo malo pa'l olvido
Yo quiero besar tu boca
Y quitarte ese vestido
Escribirte una canción y que haga disco de platino
[Post-Estribillo]
Ahora está solita y suelta, yeah-yeah-yeah
Dеl problema se quitó, yeah-yеah
Y ahora pide al mundo que sin miedo miren todo lo que algún día escondió
Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Verso]
Y yo un elegido testigo de su evolución
Ya viví en lugares perdido, la misma prisión
Cuando quieras sube conmigo, te llevo, mi amor
Y un millón de planes contigo
See Rels B LiveGet tickets as low as $47You might also like[Pre-Estribillo]
Si me pides las estrellas, yo te vuelco el cielo
Yeah, yeah
Yo por ti daría to'a la vida y tú pa' mí eres más que el mundo entero
Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Estribillo]
Y ya sé lo que te choca
Y sé to' lo que has vivido
Por eso quiero llevarte y to' lo malo pa'l olvido
Yo quiero besar tu boca
Y quitarte ese vestido
Escribirte una canción y que haga disco de platino
[Post-Estribillo]
Ahora está solita y suelta
(Del problema se quitó
Solita y suelta
Del problema se quitó)
[Outro]
Solita y suelta
Del problema se quitó
Solita y suelta | Unknown | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,347,526 | cruel summer | The Maine | [Verse 1]
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Killing me slow, out the window
I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
What doesn’t kill me makes me want you more
[Chorus]
And it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I’ve got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you
[Verse 2]
Hang your head low in the glow of thе vending machine
I'm not dying
We say that wе’ll just screw it up in these trying times
We’re not trying
You might also like[Pre-Chorus 2]
So cut the headlights, summer's a knife
I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know
[Chorus]
It's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I’ve got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you
[Bridge]
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby comin' home from the bar, oh
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Every night that summer just to seal my fate
And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
I love you, ain't that the worst thing that you ever heard?"
He looks up, grinnin' like a devil
[Chorus]
It's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you | Alternative | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,347,548 | Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday (The Proposal Song) | Baby Boy Da Prince | [Chorus]
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Causeyou my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
[Verse 1]
See I met you on Monday
One day after Sunday
I saw you in the hood
And I knew dat it was one thing
That I had to gеt you
That I had to have you
In my possession I just wanted to grab you
Takе you to some places that you ain't ever been girl
On a camon island where we could do our thing girl
Sex on the beach love
Deeper than a anchor
Girl I wanna have ya screamin mornin like a sailor
Baby take my hand, while were walkin through the sand
I'm in a situation where I finally understand
I'm on the rite path, I'm goin the right angle
And if ya keep it up, girl you can be my main boat
You might also like[Chorus]
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
[Verse 2]
Now da day is Tuesday
I made you my boo babe
Your always on my mind
I jus gotta call you too babe
I do whateva you say
Due to u baby
I wanna kiss you everywhere
I wanna drive you crazy
Bring you to the mall, take you on a shopping spree
Spendin limit zero you can buy everything
Any trickin if u gotta it
Baby u can get bread
Breakin bread for my princess
U no a nigga wit dat, so I took my fit cap all the way on left side
Tell that she loves me
Look my up in my eyes
My heart for you is big girl
Blowin up by size
I really wanna take it slow but it was love at first site
[Chorus]
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
[Verse 3]
Meetin' on a Wednesday
Hop up in my benz babe
Its the third day, so I call it da romance day
Kiss & huggin wubbin baby girl I'm romantic
A flower in ya mouth, rose pedals everywhere
Candle light dinna, and some berries that we share
I wanna grip ya hips and I wanna kiss ya lips
Dance wit you baby
Make you walk with a dip
I wanna do it slowely girl i'm an OG
Come on top da kid
Baby girl put it on me
I'm real in da sheets, dis nigga neva phony
When I give it to u girl
You juss wanna call me daddy
Cut the bullshit, girl lets get married
[Chorus]
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you
Never would replace you
Even wann kiss you
Yeah I wanna taste you
Your everything I've prayed for
Dreamed, and I wait for
'Cause you my everything
And my everything is you | Hip-Hop | null | null | 2,007 | null |
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9,347,659 | Lately | Foxy Brown | [Intro: Janet Jackson]
What have you done for me lately?
[Chorus: Foxy Brown]
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Y’all wanna go in the street with your niggas, leave me all alone
Next time you want ass, nigga, call "Tyrone"
Ain’t nothing change, just typical Fox
And y’all niggas wanna fuck? Bring a Tiffany box
And like I said before, I’mma tell you once more
You ain’t hauling? Fuck y’all niggas tryna score for?
While I’m on tour, pop a lil’ something
That’s stiff like a dick and still keep me nutting
Then go in spazz mode, I ain’t even fronting
Play with my own shit, what? it’s nothing
Tell me what other chick gets real like this
And leave the lipstick on a nigga dipstick
Y’all tryna hit us with the full move trip
From the club, to the car, from the car, to the crib
Fuck that!
You might also like[Chorus: Foxy Brown]
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]
If y’all wanna keep her, treat her like a diva
Minute you slack, none of that, I'll leave ya
You don’t know how the last nigga feel?
Tell him what y’all don’t do, the next nigga will
Minute you neglect this, watch how fast I get on
Some next shit and haul ass for the exit
I done put in years, blood, love and tears
It’s marriage, you got on one knee, with 10 karats
So leave (Leave), me alone (Alone)
Leave the keys to the Benz and I’m gone
Cocksucker!
Cats'll do anything to get the booty out you
Now it seem a bitch can’t get a movie out you
Na’mean? Not even a little Tech’ Marine
Or a sky blue Fox with some diamond-studded jeans
[Chorus: Foxy Brown]
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
This goes out to my real bitches
Throw ya rollies up in the air if y’all feel me
[Verse 3: Foxy Brown]
Niggas say you soft when you stay in the crib
Like honey got duke locked like he doing a bid
And this shit is getting thick, as the days go past
So when I bounce, you know I’m taking half your stash
No prenup, just deep up
From your pockets to mine, what’s yours, is mine
‘Specially when them niggas start missing a bitch
Y’all niggas don’t think we on some sympathy shit?
Ain’t y’all the niggas hollering y’all be pimpin’ and shit?
From where? Y’all niggas be saving like Resthaven's
Play me? Uh-uh, I'll spray you first
Cheat on who? Uh-uh, I'll played you worse
And I’m not gone lie, not gone cry
Just take your paper and dry my eyes
And I ain’t even bitter, just slicked the wrist up
And cop a new crib with 1.6'er
Acting brand new in a new two-seater?
License plate read outs, “It's Cheaper to Keep Her”
Nigga! | Hip-HopRap | 1 | 1 | 1,998 | null |
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9,347,779 | Dreams Freestyle | Foxy Brown | [Intro: DJ Clue & Foxy Brown]
Fox Brown!
Check it
Uh
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
The mackstress
Fox Brown got them niggas lickin' ass and shit
Cock the fifth, bad bitch
Incognito, nigga die slow
Benjamins and grams and shit
I'm lamping with
The Firm, nigga, mad gun hole and shit
Stay laced in Prada, the dime mama
From BK, fakes nada, keys and shit
E-Classes with Dom in the glasses
Fuck no, my niggas smoke hydro, bitch
You ain't know I rock Milan-os with ice and shit?
Pretty Boy got the crib and the stash in it
Yo, Escobar, I'm about to bless this bitch
For my nigga, stretch, lace & finesse this shit
I know this cuban cat, nigga snort coke and shit
Like Liberace, floss in jew-els and shit
The Don Juan, Na Na, mafio 'lita'
7 fly ladies politickin' with Gods
Desperado, nigga
Cock the Leno like Pesci stacking Casinos
Living large with my Firm binos
Solito, nigga, bomb and shit
From there it go, uh, nigga cock the En Glee-Kay's and shit
The bad bitch, Nas 6 and shit
Peace to Puff, Mega, Pooh and Nas
Yo, I love, bitch!You might also like | Hip-HopRap | 1 | 1 | 1,996 | null |
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9,347,916 | Bounce Back | Martika | [Intro]
(Bounce back)
Ha-ha! Ooh yeah
[Verse 1]
Everybody has heard the word "goodbye"
So what's the matter? You're not the first to cry
[Pre-Chorus]
You just need a love that's strong
Need someone who can hold on
Better face your feelings, never hide your heart
It's time to make another start
[Chorus]
Bounce back into love, once is not enough
Bounce back, be tough when the going's getting rough
Bounce back into love, don't be giving up
Bounce back 'cause it feels so good
You better bounce back, bounce back
(Bounce back)
[Verse 2]
Life's a jungle at night, hearts are on the loose
Face to face, eye to eye, who will make the first move?
You might also like[Pre-Chorus]
Once you've felt that magic touch
You can never get too much
Get back on your feet 'cause this is not the end
If you wanna feel that way again
[Chorus]
Bounce back into love, once is not enough
Bounce back, be tough when the going's getting rough
Bounce back into love, don't be giving up
Bounce back 'cause it feels so good
You better bounce back, bounce back
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Pre-Chorus]
Get back on your feet 'cause this is not the end
If you wanna feel that way again
[Chorus]
Bounce back into love, once is not enough
Bounce back, be tough when the going's getting rough
Bounce back into love, don't be giving up
Bounce back 'cause it feels so good
You better bounce back
Bounce back into love, once is not enough
Bounce back, be tough when the going's getting rough
Bounce back into love, don't be giving up
Bounce back 'cause it feels so good (bounce back)
[Outro]
Ooh, bounce back (bounce back)
Oh, you better bounce back, baby (bounce back)
Into love, don't be giving up (bounce back)
Get tough, get rough (bounce back)
Woah-oh, woah-oh-oh, baby (bounce back)
(Bounce back)
Get back on your feet now, baby (bounce back)
Yeah (bounce back)
You better [?], baby (bounce back)
Get back on your feet again (bounce back)
(Bounce back)
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh (bounce back)
Bounce back (bounce back) | Pop | 1 | 1 | 1,987 | null |
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9,348,146 | RIOT (Rowdy Pipe’n) [Original] | A$AP Rocky | [Intro]
(Woo, woo)
Mista (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot, mm (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
On the pussy nigga diet (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo, woo)
Try it (Hey)
[Chorus]
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga diet (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo)
I don't buy it, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I just call designers up, I free ninety-nine it, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Called your baby mama up, yep, I nighty-night it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I just bought designer kilts, yeah, I Roddy Pipe
It (Uh, uh)
I just put some BDs on my whip with lime green pipin' (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
You might also like[Verse 1]
She highly exotic, she highly erotic (Woo, woo)
This Caddy exotic, I tattoo my body (Woo, woo, woo)
Her body hypnotic, she movin’ robotic (Woo, woo)
Her moan is melodic, we both fuck in harmony (Woo, woo, woo)
They think I'm livin' that large, why? (Woo, woo)
That lil' nigga livin' large, bad (Woo, woo, woo)
All my niggas do is play the ball (Woo, woo)
You lil' niggas too scared to ball (Woo, woo, woo)
Why you gotta get the pigs involved?
I'm way more deadly when my pen involved
Business suits, we the men in charge (Woo, woo)
Bottega suits on the business call (Woo, woo)
Kill these niggas, I don't kill 'em soft (Woo, woo)
You finna die, no 'Ana Ross (Woo, woo)
Bought a Rolls-Royce and a Porsche (Woo, woo)
By the building, nigga, in the porch (Woo, woo)
If you scared, better get a dog (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga, that's your menopause
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Woo, woo)
I'ma ball (Uh), I'ma ball hard (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Why they say he got the rental cars? (Uh, woo, woo)
Flossin' hard, this ain't dental floss (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Flossy, glossy (Uh, woo, woo)
Nah, bitch, this ain't lip gloss (Uh, woo, woo, woo)
Lip balm up in my palm (Uh, woo, woo)
Twenty dollars like I’m in the farm (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus]
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo)
I might start a riot (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn, we live (Woo, woo, woo)
Opposite of quiet (Woo, woo, woo)
We grow, we learn (Woo, woo)
Pussy nigga tires (Woo, woo, woo)
How 'bout you try it? (Woo, woo)
I don't buy it, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Post-Chorus]
I just call designers up, I free ninety-nine it, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Called your baby mama up, yep, I nighty-night it (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I just bought designer kilts, yeah, I Roddy Pipe it (Uh, uh)
I just put some BDs on my whip with lime green pipin' (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) | Hip-HopRap | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,177 | Almost There | Cassadee Pope | [Verse 1]
You don't miss a beat
We don't have to speak
I might be in a bad mood but you
Won't let me go to sleep
Til we're back to you and me
Somehow you know exactly what to do
You're turning on the lights and
That song I said I like
You always treat me right
Who says love was meant to be so innocent?
[Chorus]
I love misbehaving
Bad things are fun when we're naked
Pull my hair to show you care
I'm almost there
[Verse 2]
Maybe I'm a freak
Someone you should keep
Tied up to the bed frame let's play
I like to draw outside the lines
Why the hell would I want that average
When I got wish you could have this magic?
Who says love was meant to be so innocent?
You might also like[Chorus]
I love misbehaving
Bad things are fun when we're naked
So taboo, that's old news
I'm never not gonna want you
To pull my hair to show you care
I'm almost there
[Bridge]
It's so nice
In this twisted paradise
Ah
Who says love was meant to be so innocent?
[Chorus]
I love misbehaving
Bad things are fun when we're naked
So taboo that's old news
I'm never not gonna want you
To pull my hair to show you care
I'll tell you when I'm there
[Outro]
Oh | Country | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,191 | Leavin’ in the Morning (Anniversary Edition) | Artist Vs Poet | [Verse 1: Joe Kirkland]
Wakin' up in your bed
Sayin' sorry in advance
'Cause I'll be right back here again
And come tomorrow mornin'
You know it's just a full warnin'
That I'll be right back here again
And again, and again
And again, and again
[Pre-Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
And can you forgive me?
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
For dressin' you up, dressin' you down
Fuckin' you up, bringin' you down
And I won't feel guilty at all when I'm done
Dressin' you down and fuckin' you up
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin'
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', no
[Verse 2: blackbear]
Yeah
So here we are again
Are we lovers, are we friends?
I'll just take what I can get
And again, and again
I'll just pretend
That we both know how it ends
And I don't know why you're fallin' apart
All I did was break your hеart
You might also like[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
And now I'm dressin' you up, dressin' you down
Fuckin' you up, bringin' you down
And I won't feel guilty at all when I'm donе
Dressin' you down and fuckin' you up
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin'
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', no
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', no
[Bridge: Joe Kirkland]
Oh, we've always been a label, baby
All since I don't know when
You should've known better than this, baby
'Cause you know I'm a ramblin' man
Oh, we've always been a label, baby
All since I don't know when
You should've known better than this, baby
'Cause you know I'm a ramblin' man
[Pre-Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
Tell me, can you forgive me?
Can you forgive me?
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
For dressin' you up, dressin' you down
Fuckin' you up, bringin' you down
And I won't feel guilty at all, 'cause I'm done
Dressin' you down and fuckin' you up
And I won't feel, I won't feel, I won't feel
I won't feel anything at all
'Cause I'm fuckin' you up
And I'm leavin' in the mornin'
'Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', yeah | Unknown | 27 | 4 | 2,013 | null |
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9,348,284 | Thinking | Rosendale | You were somebody I trusted
Now you’re nothing but a scar
You’ve been tearing up some parties
While I tear myself apart
And I feel empty every day and night
From dark to light
I wake up in my bed alone
Every nook of this apartment
Reminds me that you’re gone
And I’ve been thinking ‘bout me drinking alone ’til I’m numb
I’ve been thinking ‘bout the times that we had now they’re done
I’ve been wondering if I I was ever enough
I’ve been thinking ‘bout me losing my will to love
And I’vе been thinking ‘bout me drinking alone ’til I’m numb
I’ve been thinking ‘bout thе times that we had now they’re done
I’ve been wondering if I I was ever enough
I’ve been thinking ‘bout me losing my will to love
Is it okay that I’m still angry?
Is it okay that I feel lost?
‘Cause you were my only compass
Now I wander in the dark
You might also likeI’ve been through the highest highs and lows
And God only knows
I fell as far as I can go
Now I wish I could be happy
Knowing that you’re not
And I’ve been thinking ‘bout me drinking alone ’til I’m numb
I’ve been thinking ‘bout the times that we had now they’re done
I’ve been wondering if I I was ever enough
I’ve been thinking ‘bout me losing my will to love
And I’ve been thinking ‘bout me drinking alone ’til I’m numb
I’ve been thinking ‘bout the times that we had now they’re done
I’ve been wondering if I I was ever enough
I’ve been thinking ‘bout me losing my will to love
Yeah I’ve been thinking ‘bout me
Oh | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,286 | Seven Days | Rosendale | I met her on the internet
A tender mom of two
Sent emails back and forth
A couple photos too
And she could tell that I was hurt
She saw my frozen smile
Asked what was going wrong
So I wrote with teary eyes
I lie here in my bed
So no one else can see
The monster that I have become
A sad anomaly
I think my mind is broken
I don't doubt I’m unhinged
I fell deep into darkness
Now my weeks are looking grim
The first day cuts me to the bone
The second leaves a bruise
The third day I wish I was dead
The fourth day I'm confused
And when the fifth and sixth day come
I've got no damn to give
But the seventh day still comes around
And I go through it all again
You might also likeI thought I might have scared her off
Went days with no reply
Weeks later she responded
To my own surprise
She said it’s okay I've been there too
It's just a part of life
I fell deep into darkness but
Somehow I still survived
She said
The first year cut me to the bone
The second left a bruise
And dark thoughts clouded up my mind
The third and fourth years too
But when the fifth and sixth years came
I saw a little light
In seven years you'll realize
Sometimes it just takes time
To be honest since we talked
I'm not much better yet
But maybe that's all just because
I'm only a few years in
But her words reside deep in my mind
Like echoes in the well
So when the week gets difficult
I try to tell myself
The first day cuts me to the bone
The second leaves a bruise
The third day I'm so over it
The fourth day I’m confused
But when the fifth and sixth day pass
I might see sparks of hope
I strive to keep on living
Seven days a week so I’ll know | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,289 | Still Young | Rosendale | I’m a baby on the inside
I won’t even try to hide it
Can’t color in the lines
Or sleep without a light
Won’t let the monsters bite me
I’m emotionally stunted
And I’ll never confront it
I’m happy as can be
So childish and free
It’s everything I wanted
I still stumble
I get nervous
I know people
Can see my flaws but
Since I only got one life to live today
There is something I just gotta say
I’m still young still dumb I don’t care
And I’ll forever stay this way
Don’t you say that I’m naive
(No)
‘Cause that’s just how I be
(Yeah)
Confidence is just all an act
And I don’t evеr wanna grow up
I’m fine with the way I am
(No)
You’ll just need to understand
(Yеah)
You might also likeI’m still a baby on the inside
You might not see it from my outline
My skin has worn with time
Got wrinkles near my eyes
But I feel so alive yeah
Don’t know how I’ll find a lover
‘Cause I never hit my growth spurt
But that’s okay with me
Got everything I need
Hiding under the covers
I’m still young still dumb I don’t care
And I’ll forever stay this way
Don’t you say that I’m naive
(No)
‘Cause that’s just how I be
(Yeah)
Confidence is just all an act
And I don’t ever wanna grow up
I’m fine with the way I am
(No)
You’ll just need to understand
(Yeah)
I get flustered
I’m imperfect
But my happiness is worth it
And if I end up dying in my bed alone
At least I had the chance in life to know that
I’m so young so dumb I don’t care
And I’ll forever stay this way
Don’t you say that I’m naive
(No)
‘Cause that’s just how I be
(Yeah)
Confidence is just all an act
And I don’t ever wanna grow up
I’m fine with the way I am
(No)
You’ll just need to understand
(Yeah)
La la la | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,294 | Better Off | Rosendale | You were never good for me
You propped me up just like a trophy
For your friends to see
Did you enjoy the fame and glory
Should’ve known that we weren’t meant to last when
You tossed me out just like a dirty bath mat
And I was lost for so long when I shouldn’t have
Been at all
It was my fault
I thought I needed you like a drug
And I couldn’t live without your love
But it was you who wasn’t good enough for me
I see it clearly now
You had me wrapped around your thumb
So tight that everything went numb
How could I ever have been so dumb
‘Cause now I’m better off without
You were all that I could see
I was stuck behind a glass so rosy
You burned me to the third degree
I was caught in your flames there was no escaping
You might also likeYou threw me out just like a dirty trash can
Left me wondering what the hell just happened
Went from the only one to just a has-been
I should’ve known
I was worth gold
I thought I needed you like a drug
And I couldn’t live without your love
But it was you who wasn’t good enough for me
I see it clearly now
You had me wrapped around your thumb
So tight that everything went numb
How could I ever have been so dumb
‘Cause now I’m better off without
I don’t need you anymore
I’m better off on my own
I don’t need you anymore
I’m better off on my own | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,300 | Take Care of Him, Ok? | Rosendale | At first I thought I hated you
‘Cause you took him away
At some point I realized
You weren’t the one to blame
‘Cause every night I saw his face
A sea of ocean blue
Two years later I can’t deny
He looks happier with you
You and I are like the same
With him we both fell hard in love
The only difference is that
To him you always were enough
Your pretty hair your pretty face
Your smile so bright it lights the sky
His last name joinеd up with your first
Would sound so much better than mine
So I’ll do my bеst to let him go
The life we used to live
Even though I know that you’re spending
All my time with him
Don’t hate me if I miss him
I’m just trying my best to cope
‘Cause every day that passes by
I’m learning not to hope
You might also likeOoh
Take care of him, ok?
I scroll through photos that he’s sent
Your hands intertwined
It don’t take no genius to see
They’re both the perfect size
I know the way he pulls you close
And runs his fingers across your lips
But when he kisses you goodnight
I’m more than jealous I’ll admit
So I’ll do my best to let him go
The life we used to live
Even if it’ll mean I’ll have to
Smile and play pretend
Don’t hate me if I miss him
I’m just trying my best to cope
‘Cause every day that passes by
I’m learning not to hope
Ooh
Take care of him, ok?
Ooh
Take care of him, ok?
My turn has passed
Your time has come
The rules are rules and you have won
So if you ever hear this song
I’ll do my best to let him go
The life we used to live
Even if it’ll mean I’ll have to
Smile and play pretend
Don’t hate me if I miss him
I’m just trying my best to cope
‘Cause every day that passes by
I’m learning not to hope
Ooh
Take care of him, ok?
Ooh
Take care of him, ok? | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,303 | Why Does Everything Good Always Come To An End | Rosendale | Running nowhere killing time
Nothing but you on my mind
Are you really gone
All our memories trapped in glass
Always living in the past
‘Cause I can’t move on
We used to lie awake and count the stars we know
It’s almost funny
Now I lie awake in bed alone
Why does love have to hurt
So much more than you planned
I know I tried my very hardest
But you’re stuck inside my head
Why does everything good
Always come to an end
I guess you lied you said forever
Forever was just pretend
Mm
Mirrored smiles
Simon says
Hide your tears in front of friends
‘Cause they can’t relate
(Grab my mirror and practice smiles)
Tainted tired twisted pain
Every day I feel the same
Since you went away
You might also likeI used to think that we’d grow old we’d make it through
Oh but darling
Never thought you’d be the one I’d lose
Why does love have to hurt
So much more than you planned
I know I tried my very hardest
But you’re stuck inside my head
Why does everything good
Always come to an end
I guess you lied you said forever
Forever was just pretend
Watching my world crumble Into ash
There’s no return there’s no going back
Just let it burn ‘til it’s all collapsed
All collapsed
(Forever was just pretend)
I’m a train wreck and I know it shows
So much regret baby there’s no hope
You can call off all the sirens
I’m already flatlining
Why does love have to hurt
So much more than you planned
Without the lies or ultimatums
Could we have made it ’til the end
Why did everything good
Slip right out from our hands
I guess you lied you said forever
Forever was just pretend
Forever was just pretend
Forever was just pretend | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,305 | I’m Not Coming To Your Wedding | Rosendale | Yes
I got your invitation
But I hoped you wouldn't ask
I guess it’s really happening
Maybe this is for the best
I know it's been years
Should've dried all my tears
But I’m still feeling hurt
It was me now it's her
Well
Guess I'm fool to think we'd get back together
So don't hate me
I'm not trying to hurt you baby yeah
I'm just trying to protect myself
‘Cause I can't bear to see you lately yeah
Least of all with someone else
Even if there’s nothing left between us
At least I still can pretend
So I’m not coming to your wedding yeah
Don't be mad I wish you well
Ooh
Ooh
You might also likeYes
I want you to be happy
You don’t even need to ask
But you seem to be forgetting
That we still share a past
Is it so insane
That you're still on my brain
I've been healing my heart
But this wound hasn't scarred
Well
Maybe it’s ‘cause I haven't replaced you yet
So don't berate me
I'm not trying to hurt you baby yeah
I'm just trying to protect myself
‘Cause I can't bear to see you lately yeah
Least of all with someone else
Even if there's nothing left between us
At least I still can pretend
So I'm not coming to your wedding yeah
Don't be mad I wish you well
Ooh
Ooh
Just imagine how I'll be
Watching you get married
To someone else
And trying not to wish that it was me
I'm not trying to hurt you baby yeah
I'm just trying to protect myself
‘Cause I can't bear to see you lately yeah
Least of all with someone else
Even if there's nothing left between us
At least I still can pretend
So I'm not coming to your wedding yeah
Don't be mad I wish you well
Ooh
Ooh | Dance | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,309 | My Hero (Acoustic) | Paramore | [Verse 1]
Too alarming now to talk it out
Take your pictures down, shake it out
Truth or consequence, say it aloud
And use that evidence and race it around
[Chorus]
There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
He's ordinary
[Verse 2]
Don't the best of them bleed it out?
While the rest of them peter out?
And truth or consequence, say it aloud
And use that evidence and race it around
[Chorus]
There goes my hеro
Watch him as he goes
Therе goes my hero
He's ordinary
[Bridge]
Kudos, my hero
Leavin' all the best
You know my hero
The one that's on
See Paramore LiveGet tickets as low as $53You might also like[Chorus]
There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
He's ordinary
There goes my hero
Watch him as he goes
There goes my hero
He's ordinary | Alternative | 13 | 6 | 2,006 | null |
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9,348,393 | Remember This (Anniversary Edition) | Artist Vs Poet | [Verse 1: Joe Kirkland]
Hey there, baby, how you doin'? Where you been?
It's been so long since I have seen your silly grin
As you beamed from the sight of me, but then again
Those days are long and gone
I can still remember them like yesterday
It's hard to say how everything turned out this way
So many words, so many fingers point the blame
That led us down our separate roads
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
And after all the songs have had their sing
Did you know that you were playing just a game
With my heart? And now I can't feel anything
Worthy of the love we shared
[Verse 2: Joe Kirkland]
Those days are good and gone, but I cannot forget
The simple softness of your touch, and then your kiss
We laughed aloud to every ex that we missed
As we floored it past the mountains and never looked back
Time had passed and you grew weary, I grew sick
From pains I'd felt when I begged you not to call it quits
My peace was small, and you stood firmly over it
So proud of what you've done
You might also like[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
And after all the songs have had their sing
Did you know that you were playing just a game
With my heart? And now I can't feel anything
Worthy of the love we shared
[Bridge: blackbear]
Is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
'Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish
I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids
Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there's ice on all the roads
So you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
And again when your head goes through the windshield
Bitch
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
And after all the songs have had their sing
Did you know that you were playing just a game
With my heart? And now I can't feel anything
Worthy of the love we shared
The love we shared
[Outro: Joe Kirkland]
Never thought goodbye would come so very quick
But your wish is my command, command my wish
Should you ever change your mind, just please remember this
That I have loved you always and forever more | Unknown | 27 | 4 | 2,013 | null |
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9,348,407 | Hymn Of The North | Pulp | Factories lie empty
Manufacturing emptiness
Life still needs to be filled nonetheless
So go and find something to love
And promise me this one thing
Oh please stay in sight of the mainland
Yes please stay in sight of the mainland
I don't want you to go
But before you go there's just one thing you ought to know
Yes there's just one thing you ought to know
Yes there's just one thing you ought to know
Yes there's just one thing
Yes therе's just one thing
You can fill your life with dreams
You can fill your lifе with owt
You can fill your life with food and drink
Or whatever floats your boat
I'll be watching from the shoreline
I'll be singing you this song
There's so many things in store for you
Just beyond the horizon
So please stay in sight of the mainland
Yes please stay in sight of the mainland
See Pulp LiveGet tickets as low as $75You might also likeYou're wiser than I'll ever be
Your beautiful smile so funny
You fill my heart, you fill my dreams
My only hope's that you succeed, yeah
My only hope's that you succeed, yeah
You're my only hope
You're my only hope
So please, please, please, please, please
(?)
(?) you and me
Northern lights will guide you home
Northern lives just like your own
Northern rain
Northern rain turning into a flood
So don't forget your northern blood
And please stay in sight of the mainland
Yes please stay in sight of the mainland
Please stay in touch with me
In this contactless society
Anywhere that you may be
Your northern star leads back to me
Yes the northern star leads back to me
Yes the northern star leads back to me
You're my northern star
You're my northern star
You're all northern stars
So please... | Alternative | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,435 | The Heights (Traducción al español) | Blur | [Letra de “Blur – The Heights (Traducción al Español)”]
Supongo que estoy por mi cuenta esta noche
Supongo que tengo que encontrar las alturas
Di mucho de mi corazón, así como tú
Parado en la última fila, esto es para ti
Viendo a través del coma en nuestras vidas
Algo tan brillante ahí afuera que ni puedes verlo
¿Estamos quedándonos sin tiempo?
Algo tan momentáneo que ni siquiera lo puedes sentir
Te veré en las alturas un día
Llegaré ahí también
Estaré parado en la primera fila
Junto a ti
Viendo a través del coma en nuestras vidas
Algo tan brillantе ahí afuera que ni siquiera puеdes verlo
¿Estamos quedándonos sin tiempo?
¿Algo tan momentáneo que sólo puedes serlo?
Tan momentáneoSee Blur LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like | Indie Rock | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,439 | Money (Redux) | Roger Waters | [Verse 1]
Money, get away
You get a good job with more pay, and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
[Refrain 1]
New car, caviar, four-star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team
[Verse 2]
Money, get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Ah, don't give me that do-goody-good bullshit
[Refrain 2]
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
[Verse 3]
Welcome to hell
I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
Welcome to rooftops
I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
Welcome to the starlight room
I’m sorry, I’ll read that again
Welcome to the underworld
And now, for tonight’s main event
The heavyweight
Close swaddled in the cloying folds of fat
For heavyweight
Squats freak fearful on his stool
And through toad lids he squints his vision of the world
The gray parade of waiters and trade is retinue of course
Seconds thirds and fourths
Clean tick-like to his skin
The bell sounds in the corner of the ring a fresh contender for his crown
Puts out his pale hand to shake before the bout
Champion blinks his sticky tongue swallowing greed
With cuprous speed snakes out
See Roger Waters LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like[Verse 4]
It’s lights out for the kid, his grace and wit
In that split second plucked sucked dissolved reduced petty bulk digested shit
The champ well satisfied adjusts his sumo backside on the stool
Draws ‘round his clock breaks wind out loud
The crowd howls it’s approval
But in the shadow of the Ring with cloven hoof and a crooked grin
The devil pats the briefcase that holds the Faustian Pact
Enjoys his little joke
Because he knows the Champion’s cloak is but a shroud in fact
[Verse 5]
Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly, but don't take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
[Refrain 3]
But if you ask for a rise, it's no surprise
That they're giving none away
Away
Giving none away
How much you givin’ away?
Uh
None | Unknown | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,507 | The Ballad (Traducción al español) | Blur | [Letra de “Blur – The Ballad (Traducción al Español)”]
[Verso 1]
Acabo de mirar a través de mi vida
Y todo lo que vi fue que no volverías
Oh, no puedes ver cuando la balada viene por ti
¿Viene como yo?
Pero no tendré miedo
Parece que no puedo encontrarte en este desfile de medianoche
Sé que todo es verdad
Cuando la balada viene por mí, viene como tu
[Coro]
De cerca
Me enamoré de ti
(Te conocí en un show temprano)
Te caes, yo caeré junto a ti
(Viajamos a través del mundo juntos)
[Verso 2]
Acabo de ver el punto
Donde las palabras, me están golpeando
En un asalto completo
Oh, no puedes ver cuando la balada viene por ti
¿Viene como yo?
Bueno, sé que no puedo cambiar los tiempos
Sé que ya me estoy quebrando cuando te miro a los ojos
Oh, no puedes ver cuando la balada viene por ti
¿Viene como yo?
See Blur LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Coro]
De cerca
Me enamoré de ti
(Te conocí en un show temprano)
Te caes, yo caeré junto a ti
(Viajamos a través del mundo juntos) | Indie Rock | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,348,560 | Weekends (Live Acoustic) | Big Time Rush | [Carlos]
Whoo
[James]
Mmmm
Mmm
I know it's a weeknight
But it's been a minute
Since you hit me with a reply, mmm
Something don't seem right
We used to talk all the day
Now it's once in a while
Once in a while
[Logan & Kendall]
It's funny how every word I ate
Made my stomach ache
Was it all for nothing?
Must be my mistake
This runaround got me in a state
Overcompensate
I was what you wanted
Now you don't even look my way
[Big Time Rush]
Can't you just let me know
Why you so hot and cold?
I wanna know the reason
You only call me on the weekends
Either love me or let me go
You say you will but you don't
I wanna know the reason
You only call me on the weekends, hey
See Big Time Rush LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[Kendall & Carlos]
I can see you posting on your page (page)
Ay
Then you go and ghost
Why the games?
Maybe we’re just on different waves
Maybe the you I knew has changed
I don’t wanna believe it (whoo)
I don’t wanna believe it
[Logan & Kendall]
It's funny how every word I ate
Made my stomach ache
Was it all for nothing?
Must be my mistake (stake-, stake-)
And this runaround got me in a state
Overcompensate
I was what you wanted
Now you don't even look my way
[Big Time Rush]
Can't you just let me know
Why you so hot and cold?
I wanna know the reason
You only call me on the weekends
Love me or let me go (go)
You say you will but you don't
I wanna know the reason (he)
You only call me on the weekends, yeah
[Kendall, Logan, & James]
Where you at tonight? (Where you at?)
Where you at tonight? (Where you at?)
Be honest 'bout the reason
Then I can let it go
Where you at tonight? (Where you at?)
Where you at tonight? (Where you at?)
I think I know the reason, oh
[Big Time Rush]
Can't you just let me know
Why you so hot and cold?
I wanna know the reason
You only call me on the weekends
Love me or let me go (Love me)
You say you will but you don't (Say you will but you don't)
I wanna know the reason (oh no)
You only call me on the
You only call me on the weekends
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah (oh yeah)
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah (call me on the weekends)
(Whoo)
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah (no yeah, oh)
[Carlos]
You only call me on the weekends | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,596 | Different People (Anniversary Edition) | Artist Vs Poet | [Verse 1: Joe Kirkland]
My belief is in pieces
My sheets have grown cold
And I wish you could feel this
But you'll never know
'Cause you're perfectly perfect
And you're never alone
And you'll be blind 'til you find what I found
In you and me
'Cause we're two different people
I'm from Texas, you're from California
And I should've warned ya
And we aren't the same at all
You're strong, I like to fall for you
'Cause we are two different peoplе
[Pre-Chorus: Joe Kirkland]
But I'll learn from my mistakes
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland, Joe Kirkland & Devyn De Loera]
And now I know what I've been waiting for
And now I know what I'vе been waiting for
And now I know what I've been waiting for
It's for another love that's nothing like yours
'Cause we're two different people (Ah)
You might also like[Verse 2: Devyn De Loera, Devyn De Loera & Joe Kirkland]
I wrote a letter on Monday
To get some things off my chest
And it's full of these bitter words
Laying here on my desk
And it's haunting my bedroom
But I won't send it yet
'Cause I'm afraid that you'll find what I've found
In you and me
'Cause we're two different people
You're a Libra, I'm a Gemini
I'm honest, you like to lie
And we aren't the same, you see
I could tell you weren't in love with me
'Cause you and me are two different people
[Pre-Chorus: Devyn De Loera]
And I'll learn from my mistakes
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland & Devyn De Loera, Joe Kirkland]
And now I know what I've been waiting for
And now I know what I've been waiting for
And now I know what I've been waiting for
It's for another love that's nothing like yours
'Cause we're two different people
Yeah, oh
[Bridge: Joe Kirkland, Joe Kirkland & Devyn De Loera]
And I've gotta let you go, yeah
Oh, and I've gotta let you go
'Cause you're making me crazy
And I'm serious, baby, eh
I've gotta let you go
And I've gotta let you go, yeah
[Verse 3: Joe Kirkland & Devyn De Loera]
My belief is in pieces (Oh)
And my sheets have grown cold
And you're the furthest from anything
That I'll ever call home
[Chorus: Joe Kirkland & Devyn De Loera, Joe Kirkland]
And now I know what I've been waiting for
And now I know what I've been waiting for
And now I know what I've been waiting for
It's for another love that's nothing like yours
'Cause we're two different people | Unknown | 27 | 4 | 2,013 | null |
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9,348,601 | I Knew You Were Trouble (Live Cover) | Big Time Rush | [Victoria]
Once upon a time
A few mistakes ago
I was in your sights
You got me alone
[All]
You found me
You found me
You found me
[James]
I guess you didn't care
And I guess I liked that
And when I fell hard
You took a step back
Without me
Without me
Without me
[Victoria]
And he's long gone
When he's next to me
And I realize
The blame is on me
See Big Time Rush LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[All]
'Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in (let’s hear it)
So shame on me now
Flew mе to places I'd never been
'Til you put mе down, oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So, shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been
Now I'm lyin' on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble
[Victoria]
No apologies
He'll never see you cry
Pretends he doesn't know
That he's the reason why
[Victoria and Kendall]
You're drowning
You're drowning
You're drowning
[James]
And I heard you moved on
From whispers on the street
A new notch in your belt
Is all I'll ever be
And now I see
Now I see
Now I see
[Victoria]
He was long gone
When he met me
And I realized
The joke is on me, yeah (sing it)
[All]
Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in (come on)
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been
'Til you put me down, oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been
Now I'm lyin' on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble
[Carlos]
And the saddest fear
Comes creepin' in
That you never loved me
Or her
Or anyone
Or anything
[All]
Yeah
I knew you were trouble when you walked in (oh)
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been (never been)
'Til you put me down, oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in (knew it right there)
(Knew it right there) (oh)
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never been (knew it right there)
(Knew it right there) (Cmon everybody!)
Now I'm lyin' on the cold hard ground
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble (oh)
Oh, oh
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,609 | The Remedy (Anniversary Edition) | Artist Vs Poet | [Refrain]
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
[Verse 1]
It's a shame
If you can't wait around anymore
And I ain't playing no games
Or keeping score
'Cause I want it all
Through the good and the bad
And the happy and sad and not at all
You broke my heart of stone
[Chorus]
And I just wanna know
If you ever feel alone
'Cause I would like to be
Your remedy, believe in me
[Refrain]
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
You might also like[Verse 2]
I remember the day that we stood in the rain
And you told me that you loved me
I remember the time that we wrote forever in the sand
I remember the morning we fought
And you drove back just to tell me you're sorry
I remember the bed where we made up (Oh yeah)
'Cause we had it all
Through the thick and the thin
And the lies and the sin
We lost it all
To our hearts of stone
[Chorus]
And I just wanna know
If you ever feel alone
'Cause I would like to be
Your remedy, believe in me
And I wish I could make you see
How much you mean to me, yeah
Then maybe I could be your remedy
[Bridge]
Oh, and we both know
That we're not leaving this way
Yeah, and we both know
That we're not leaving this way
Yeah, oh yeah
[Chorus]
And I just wanna know
If you ever feel alone, yeah
'Cause I would like to be
Your remedy, believe in me
And I wish I could make you see
How much you mean to me, yeah
Then maybe I could be
Then maybe I could be your remedy
[Refrain]
La-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
(Maybe I could be your remedy) | Unknown | 27 | 4 | 2,013 | null |
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9,348,633 | I Know You Know (Acoustic) | Big Time Rush | [Carlos]
We hope to see you guys this summer on the forever tour
[James]
It is gonna be so much fun
[Logan]
Whooey
[James]
Take it away, Kendall
[Kendall & Carlos]
Maybe this could be the line
To tell the whole story
Maybe you could be the one
The one who’s meant for me
[James]
I know that I should wait
But what if you’re my soulmate?
[Kendall]
Slow down
When you say “slow down”
We can..
See Big Time Rush LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[Big Time Rush]
We can
Party like the weekend
You got me thinking
We could be a thing, yeah
I know you know
I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know
We got something
We could
Be on to something so good
Tell me that you’re mine
I know you know I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know
We got something
[Logan & Carlos]
You noticing me at all?
I’m usually lost for words
You know I can’t help but fall
I’ve never felt so sure..
[James]
Caught me in a hurry
But you don’t got to worry
[Logan]
Slow down
When you say “slow down” (let’s go, come on)
(We can)
[Big Time Rush]
We can
Party like the weekend
You got me thinking
We could be a thing, yeah
I know you know
I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know we got something
We could
Be on to something so good
Tell me that you’re mine
I know you know
I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know
We got something
[Carlos & Kendall]
If I..
We’re two of a kind (yeah)
So let’s party like it’s 99, yeah, yeah. (Woo)
[Big Time Rush]
I know..
You know..
I know..
You know..
I know.. (we could be something, yeah)
You know.. (we could be something, yeah)
I know.. (we could be something)
You know (come on!)
We can!
Party like the weekend
You got me thinking
We could be a thing, yeah
I know you know
I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know
We got something
We could
Be on to something so good
Tell me that you’re mine
I know you know
I got your heart thumping
I know you know we know
We got something
[Logan]
Well that was something (woo)
[Kendall]
Nice
[James]
That was something
[Carlos]
That was something] | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,669 | History Books | The Gaslight Anthem | [Verse 1]
What's that you say?
I knew you when?
You don't look too much like my friend
Those history books
Filled up with crooks
Stories I don't want to read again
[Pre-Chorus]
I've tried to live
One thousand years from here
[Chorus]
When I think of it now
It just brings me down
When I think of you now
And when I think of it now
It just brings me down
When I think of you now
[Verse 2: Bruce Springsteen]
I'm keeping time
One day goes by
I try to live till the next one
But these history books
Full of haunted looks
From people I don't want to see again
See The Gaslight Anthem LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I've learned to live
But they try to hold me here
[Chorus]
When I think of it now
It just brings me down
When I think of it now
And when I think of it now
It just brings me down
When I think of you now
[Bridge]
You just remind me of the
Nights of smoke and dirty jokes
Darkened rooms with lonely ghosts
And they were beautiful some time ago
But time keeps rollin' us on
[Chorus]
When I think of it now
It just brings me down
When I think of you now
And when I think of you now
It just brings me down
When I think of you now
[Outro]
You just remind me of the
Nights of smoke and dirty jokes
Darkened rooms with lonely ghosts
And they were beautiful some time ago
But time keeps rollin' us on
Rollin' us on
Rollin' us on
Rollin' us on
Rollin' us on
Rollin' us on | Rock | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | 6,379 |
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9,348,787 | Guard Down | PnB Rock | [Intro: PnB Rock, Peso]
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty, what you sayin', huh, why the fuck you playin', huh (Yeah)
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Tryna be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Just give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants (Spend these pants)
Shawty, what you sayin' (Sayin'), why the fuck you playin', (Why you playin')
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants
[Verse: Peso]
Shawty, it's the mud, so I'm special, I'm your friend
I'ma leave the drugs, girl, just fuck me to the ends
Straight up out the field, run all these racks with what it is
Started as a friend, a friend of battle with what it is
The shorty ain't playing, I'm a listening what you saying
Pulled it up on ten, I'm still counting even
Balmain Jeans, Saint Laurent, when I stand
She started at my bestie, fucked around and shit the plan
I don't gotta move, all the homies still dance
Used to have a nigga, I don't worry about the past
She got her own money, I don't gotta spend my cash
[?]
You might also like[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty, what you sayin', huh, why the fuck you playin', huh (Yeah)
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Tryna be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Just give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants (Spend these pants)
Shawty, what you sayin' (Sayin'), why the fuck you playin', (Why you playin')
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants
[Bridge: PnB Rock]
Girl, what's up (What's up)?
I'm just tryna run it up (Run it up)
I'm trying to fall in love (Fall in love)
But girl I love when we fall (When we fall)
[Verse: PnB Rock]
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Shawty, what you sayin', huh, why the fuck you playin', huh (Yeah)
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Tryna be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Just give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants (Spend these pants)
Shawty, what you sayin' (Sayin'), why the fuck you playin', (Why you playin')
Wasn't in the plans, no, I ain't tryna be your friend (Be your friend)
I ain't like these lanes, shawty, just give me a chance (Give me a chance)
I'm just tryna bark, run it up, and spend these pants | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,822 | Ur Not Mines | PnB Rock | [Chorus: PnB Rock, Coi Leray, Both]
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day (All Day)
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day (All Day)
If that pussy leak like the ocean (Ocean)
I wish that we could fuck without emotions (Emotions)
Can I eat it in the morning?
Can I eat it in the evening?
And you got me finna
[Verse: Coi Leray, PnB Rock]
I love it when you say that you need me
I [?]
[?]
I'm attracted to your vibe and your energy
I just wanna be [?] enemy
I don't want it just to be another memory
I just wanna be [?] enemy
Cause every time you give me dick, it's like you blessing me
Pussy so good, you can [?] me ([?] me)
Damn, look at what you did to me (Did to me)
Damn, I look in your eyes [?] (Yeah)
I don't know if you know [?] is killng me (Killing me)
Fuck it, I'm a still goody (Still goody)
[?] feelin' me (Feelin' me)
For the [?] so heavenly (Yeah)
The way I beat that pussy up should be upset
You might also like[Chorus: PnB Rock, Coi Leray, Both]
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day (All Day)
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day (All Day)
If that pussy leak like the ocean (Ocean)
I wish that we could fuck without emotions (Emotions)
Can I eat it in the morning?
Can I eat it in the evening?
And you got me finna
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day
I see you on the head baby I want you to come my way, we don't got all day
If that pussy leak like the ocean (Ocean)
I wish that we could fuck without emotions (Emotions)
Can I eat it in the morning?
Can I eat it in the evening?
And you got me finna
[Outro: PnB Rock, Coi Leray]
I'm tryna get you comfortable, yeah babe you know I'm fallin' for you
Me and you together, we untied your hair
Doin' things that only we know
But it's crazy cause you're still no more
Yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,940 | Wyldin’ | PnB Rock | [Chorus]
[?]
She wildin', she wildin' for me
Oh, yeah
Finna make me lose it, yeah
Keep wildin', keep wildin' for me
Oh, yeah
[Open Verse 1]
[Chorus]
[?]
She wildin', she wildin' for me
Oh, yeah
Finna make me lose it, yeah
Keep wildin', keep wildin' for me
Oh, yeah
[Open Verse 2]
[Chorus]
[?]
She wildin', she wildin' for me
Oh, yeah
Finna make me lose it, yeah
Keep wildin', keep wildin' for me
Oh, yeahYou might also like | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,348,976 | 4 Des | PnB Rock | [Chorus: Desiigner, PnB Rock]
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti, big fit Maserati
Bitch wanna tuck my body, bitch wanna tuck my body
Water on me tsunami, water on me tsunami
Chop it like karate, bitch wanna tuck my body
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti (Buggati yeah), big fit Maserati (Yeah)
Bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah)
Water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah), water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah)
Chop it like karate (Karate yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah)
[Verse: Desiigner]
Bitch wanna tuck my body, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti
Chop it like my Bugatti, bitch wanna tuck my body
Water on me tsunami, water on me tsunami
I know some niggas that's coming to sell the work I push got mileage
I don't know nothing but get it in
I got a 400 drive and say these miles that I already get it in (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah my car go rhum rhum, that's all you hear me in
Pull up on you like zoom zoom, I gotta get it in
Fuck your girl in the afternoon, we gotta get it in
Shots go off like boom boom, niggas get hit again
I don't trust niggas, I don't trust your bitches
I just get money, I just get the riches
I had to stay away from the switches
I had to sacrifice for the riches
You might also like[Chorus: Desiigner, PnB Rock]
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti Buggati, big fit Maserati Buggati
Bitch wanna tuck my body (My body), bitch wanna tuck my body (My body)
Water on me tsunami (Yeah), water on me tsunami (Yeah)
Chop it like karate (Woo), bitch wanna tuck my body (Bih)
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti (Buggati yeah), big fit Maserati (Yeah)
Bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah)
Water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah), water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah)
Chop it like karate (Oh yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Yeah)
[Verse: PnB Rock]
She wanna touch on my body, keep callin' me 'Papi' ride it like an oppa (Woo)
[?] she give me that sloppy, that smile, little thotty (Bih)
Shawty got ass for days (Days) , I got cash for days (Days)
I blow them rags today (Today), she throw it back today (Woo)
Ice on my neck and my wrist like a cooler
Can't fuck with that boy cause he not a shooter (Ice)
If she a bad bitch then I'm a recruiter
Fuck on that bitch and say I ain't over
Bet that, bet that (Bet), hoppin' up the A, got gentl' ass (Ooh)
Playin' with the gang, get head tagged (Ice)
Put them in the fridge with SOTAC (Bre)
That's just how I eat dogs (Bih)
Ice up on my rolls (Bih)
Free up my dogs at the road (Bih)
So I can't wait till they home (Bih)
I'm on the phone with two hoes, (Bih)
On face I ain't got no clothes (Bih)
They busted for me they on calls (Bih)
All of the life that I chose (Woo)
[Chorus: Desiigner, PnB Rock]
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti Buggati, big fit Maserati Buggati
Bitch wanna tuck my body (My body), bitch wanna tuck my body (My body)
Water on me tsunami (Yeah), water on me tsunami (Yeah)
Chop it like karate (Woo), bitch wanna tuck my body (Bih)
Rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, Bugatti (Buggati yeah), big fit Maserati (Yeah)
Bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Body yeah)
Water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah), water on me tsunami (Tsunami yeah)
Chop it like karate (Oh yeah), bitch wanna tuck my body (Yeah) | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,349,208 | Belle Meade Cockfight | Old Crow Medicine Show | [Intro]
Alright, Miss Sierra
I see you brought [?] with you, honey
Oh, you know it
Well, let's get all that to the ol' Belle Meade Cockfight
[Verse 1]
We don't fight bulls and we don't race horses
And we don't give a damn what the fed enforces
But the good Lord taught us wrong from right
And it ain't no sin one little old cockfight
Pull up the truck to the pen in the yard
Big left turn on the boulevard
Round the bend, the barn backdoor
Two chalk lines on the old dirt floor
[Chorus]
Grab old Red and spur him tight
Bill 'em up boys let the bidding fly
It's beak to beak and it's eye to eye
We found love at the Belle Meade cockfight
[Verse 2]
I thought my heart knew everything
'Til I saw you across that fighting ring
One look from you is all I needed
Now we're one cockfighting family
Cut that comb and dub them wattles
Shine that gaff all inch and a quarter
Meet in the middle of the pit if you dare
Watch 'em spurs and hackles flare
See Old Crow Medicine Show LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like[Chorus]
Kiss my bird and let her fly
Swing your cocks on up to the sky
Handlers watch don't let 'em die
We found love at the Belle Meade cockfight
[Bridge]
[?]
[Verse 3]
Well, I love my bird like I love my wife
It's in our blood this way of life
And the only fun our youngins need
Is Saturday night in the old Belle Meade
So take your corner chicken man
And may the bravest chicken win
[?] blood and beer on Saturday night
Come Sundays morning, it's chicken pie
[Chorus]
So grab old Red and spur 'em tight
Bill 'em up boys let the bidding fly
It's beak to beak and it's eye to eye
We found love at the Belle Meade cockfight
[Outro]
[?] | Americana | 18 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,349,566 | Give In | Nicky Romero | [Verse]
Come and get me
You know where you can find me
We always run towards our sins
We'll surrender and give in
Come and get me
You know where you can find me
We always run towards our sins
We'll surrender and give in
[Drop]
[Verse]
Come and get me
You know where you can find me
We always run towards our sins
We'll surrender and give in
[Build]
We'll surrender and give in
Give in
Give in
[Drop]You might also like | House | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,349,600 | mudboy | lilbubblegum | [Chorus]
Pe-Peep the tab, whatever you want
You know I'm shouting on the gang
LV wallet in my pants
Let's go do another round
I could spend another band
It's a champagne shower
L-M-F-A-O, I'm dead, ayy, ayy
Sun arrives and I be checkin' my damn bank account
I-I can't spend no money on the hoes
I just can't live without
Ba-Bands in my pocket, black Air Force 1's I be rocking
Get to punching when we moshing
He goin' catch these hooks while boppin', gang, gang
[Post-Chorus]
(Mudboy)
I f-I f-I feel like Sheck Wes
Wanted for blowing the roof off the scene, I'm the best yet
You tryna comе and disrespect me
You stеppin' to a vet
Like, what the hell you tryna do?
You know folding your best bet
[Verse]
Ayy, what's your kicks?
They asking 'bout the Ricks
Make me taller like a baller
All the way in NY Knicks
Need a white Christmas
Geos on my wishlist
Drop a hit for business
Stack it up, I got my cup
I pour that Red Bull, missed dis
Uh, that get my hype
Vodka Red Bull wit' the ice, too nice
I'm sipping way too much into the night
And the music getting louder
All the lights are getting bright, that's aight
You might also like[Pre-Chorus]
(Mudboy)
I f-I f-I feel like Sheck Wes
Wanted for blowing the roof off the scene, I'm the best yet
You tryna come and disrespect me
You steppin' to a vet
Like, what the hell you tryna do?
You know folding your best bet
[Chorus]
Peep the tab, whatever you want
You know I'm shouting on the gang
LV wallet in my pants
Let's go do another round
I could spend another band
It's a champagne shower
L-M-F-A-O, I'm dead, ayy, ayy
Sun arrives and I be checkin' my damn bank account
I can't spend no money on the hoes
I just can't live without
Bands in my pocket, black Air Force 1's I be rocking
Get to punching when we moshing
He goin' catch these hooks while boppin', gang, gang | Edit Rap | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | 0 |
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9,349,702 | Iris | Our Last Night | [Verse 1: Trevor Wentworth]
And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now
[Verse 2: Matt Wentworth]
And all I could taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later, it's over
I just don't wanna miss you tonight
[Chorus: Trevor Wentworth]
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
[Instrumental Break 1]
[Verse 3: Trevor Wentworth]
You can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels likе the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you'rе alive
You might also like[Chorus: Matt Wentworth]
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
[Breakdown Chorus: Trevor Wentworth]
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
[Instrumental Break 2]
[Chorus: Trevor Wentworth]
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
[Outro: Matt Wentworth & (Trevor Wentworth)]
I just want you to know who I am
(I just want you to know who I am)
I just want you to know who I am | Rock | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,349,963 | BANG BANG! (My Neurodivergent Anthem) (Galantis & Misha K VIP Mix) | Galantis | [Verse]
You know I hate sometimes my mind can run
Faster than a bullet from a gun
My heart is a like a trigger in my chest
There it goes again, bang bang, my head, my head
[Chorus]
Bang bang
Bang bang
Bang bang
It's in my head like bang
Bang bang
Bang bang
Bang bang
It's in my head
[Build]
Head-head-head
It's in my head like bang
[Drop]
Bang
It's in my head-head
It's in my head, bang
It's in my head-head
You might also like[Verse]
You know I hate sometimes my mind can run
Faster than a bullet from a gun
My heart is a like a trigger in my chest
There it goes again, bang bang, my head, my head
[Chorus]
Bang bang
Bang bang
Bang bang
It's in my head like bang
Bang
It's in my head
[Drop]
Bang
It's in my head-head
It's in my head, bang
Bang
It's in my head-head | Electronic | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,350,046 | OD | SZA | from Snippets
Please tell me, am I seein' too much?
Baby, if it's OD just tell me am I doin' too much?
Baby, if It's OD just tell me, if it's OD just tell me
Mm-mm
'Bout to quit my job
When the dick hit that's just how you gotta do
I'm addicted, that's why I keep callin' you
Diamond boy, why you so shiny?
Diamond boy come get behind me, whoa-di-oh
Diamond boy, your light's so blindin', blindin'
Baby, if it's OD, tell me
...And tie me
Gotta buy my [?], I need more bottles to my side please
Gotta buy my shit, they really peel off all my feelings
Fall back like "you're a wreck", I'm hangin' from my ceiling, yeah
They be callin' back to back, they never caught no feelings, yeah
No, you don't have to ask, I'm always on beat
I'm always hеre, I'ma go into infinity and beyond Fuckin' with me, soSee SZA LiveGet tickets as low as $100You might also like | Rock | null | null | null | null |
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9,350,127 | Camera Man | Rockit Music | [Chorus]
Skibidi-do, Skibidi-da
Savin' the world, we're flushin' them all
Skibidi-do, Skibidi-da
Cameras will flash and toilets will fall
[Post-Chorus]
Toilets will fall (Oh-oh)
(Toilets will fall, will fall, will fall)
[Build]
Cameras will come, toilets will go
Snappin' a selfie 'cause we're on a roll
Cameras will come, toilets will go
Takin' a doodie so everyone knows
Skibidi-do, woah
[Drop]
Takin' a picture of heads on the toilets
Why are they smilin' back at me?
We're in a war with the dirtiest toilets
Why are they rollin' with no feet?
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Skibidi-do, Skibidi-da
Savin' the world, we're flushin' them all
Skibidi-do, Skibidi-da
Cameras will flash and toilеts will fallYou might also like | Unknown | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,350,550 | Reason To Drink | Uncle Kracker | [Verse 1]
Ain't got a Yeti but my beer's still cold
Got a Chevy on blocks, it's gonna rock when it rolls
Never been on a yacht but my neighbor's got a sweet Pontoon
I've been told by wise men to live like you were dying
It gets me in trouble but God knows I'm trying
Got holes in my speakers but they're playing a Seger tune
[Chorus]
Oh if I ever needed a reason to drink
That's about as good as anyone I would think
There's a breeze through the trees and the sun's in the sky
If I need another reason, ain't gon' be hard to find
[Verse 2]
I got cracks in my ceiling but they're over my hеad
Got a blanket of bills, keeps me warm in the [?]
Thеre's a lot to be said for sleeping with a peace of mind
I got a reason to laugh and a reason to cry
I believe there's a reason I'm even alive
[Chorus]
Oh if I ever needed a reason to drink
That's about as good as anyone I would think
There's a breeze to the trees and the sun's in the sky
If I need another reason, ain't gon' be hard to find
You might also like[Bridge]
Drink me away
Drink me away
Drink me away
I wanna feel the best I felt all day
[Chorus]
Oh if I ever needed a reason to drink
That's about as good as anyone I would think
There's a breeze to the trees and the stars in the sky
If I need another reason, ain't gon' be hard to find
[Post-Chorus]
Come on and
Drink me away
Drink me away
Come on and
Drink me away
I wanna feel the best I felt all day
Yeah, I wanna feel the best I felt all day | Alternative Country | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,350,989 | Break Stuff - Live / Family Values Tour 1999 | Limp Bizkit | [Verse 1]
It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks
You don't really know why, but you wanna justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact, and if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker!
It's just one of those days
[Chorus]
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit
[Verse 2]
It's just one of those days, feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain leaves with a blood stain
Damn right, I'm a maniac, you better watch your back
'Causе I'm fuckin' up your program!
And if you're stuck up, you're just lucked up
Nеxt in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker!
It's just one of those days
See Limp Bizkit LiveGet tickets as low as $92You might also like[Chorus]
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit
Punk, so come and get it
[Bridge]
I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
'Cause right now I'm dangerous
We've all felt like shit and been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way
I just might break somethin' tonight
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way
I just might break somethin' tonight
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way
I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!
Give me somethin' to break
Give me somethin' to break
Just give me somethin' to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw (What?)
A chainsaw (What?)
A motherfuckin' chainsaw (What?)
So come and get it
[Chorus]
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit, punk
So come and get it | Alternative | 23 | 5 | 2,000 | null |
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9,351,009 | Mudshovel - Live / Family Values Tour 1999 | Staind | [Intro]
You take away
I feel the same
[Verse 1]
You take away
I feel the same
All the promises you made
To me you made in vain
I lost myself inside your
Tainted smile again
[Refrain]
'Cause you can't feel my anger
You can't feel my pain
You can't feel my torment
Drivin' me insane
I can't fight these feelin's
They will bring you pain
You can't take away
Make me whole again
[Verse 2]
I feel betrayed
Stuck in your ways
And you rip me apart
With the brutal things you say
I can't deal with this shit anymore
I just look away
See Staind LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also like[Refrain]
'Cause you can't feel my anger
You can't feel my pain
You can't feel my torment
Drivin' me insane
I can't fight these feelin's
They bring only pain
You can't take away
Makе me whole again
[Interlude]
Mudshovel, mudshovеl, mudshovel, mudshovel
Mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel
[Verse 3]
You take away
I feel the same
All these promises
You promised only pain
If you take away
And leave me with nothing again
[Refrain]
'Cause you can't feel my anger
You can't feel my pain
You can't feel my torment
Drivin' me insane
I can't fight these feelin's
They will bring me pain
You can't take away
Make me whole again
You will feel my anger
You will feel my pain
You will feel my torment
Drivin' you insane
I can't fight these feelin's
They will bring you pain
You won't take away
I'll be whole again
[Outro]
Mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel
Mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel, mudshovel | Rock | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,013 | Re-Arranged - Live / Family Values Tour 1999 | Limp Bizkit | [Intro]
Just think about it
Just think about it
[Verse 1]
Lately, I've been skeptical, silent when I would use to speak
Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
[Chorus]
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm lеtting go
Of you and me, we're through and rеarranged
[Verse 2]
It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind
So you leave, and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to, disappoint you when I don't fall down
[Chorus]
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go
Of you and me, we're through and rearranged
You and me, we're through and rearranged
See Limp Bizkit LiveGet tickets as low as $92You might also like[Bridge]
You're no good for me
Thank God it's over
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're crying
And you make believe
That life is so long until you're dying
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're crying, crying on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dying, dying, dying on me!
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
(You ruin everything and you kept fucking with me)
You think that everybody's the same (Thank God it’s over, and I won’t be the same)
(You ruin everything and you kept fucking with me)
I don't think that anybody's like you (Thank God it’s over, and I won’t be the same)
[Outro]
Just think about it
You'll get it | Alternative | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,017 | I Would for You - Live / Family Values Tour 1999 | Limp Bizkit | [Intro]
I wanna dedicate this song to everybody here tonight
We just want you to know that we live for music and we live for you
And we're living because of you
And we would do anything for you
Fuck the critics, fuck Spin Magazine, fuck them all
'Cause without you, we ain't shit
[Verse 1]
Oh baby
I'm so tired
The man from the government
The man from the tax board
The man in the public school
The man owns the golden rule, yeah
[Verse 2]
I'm everybody's slave
I made you my slave
You said, "This I do for you
If it would help to give the world back
What it gave, then I would
[Verse 3]
You say my eyes are crazy eyes
Maybe they are and so are you
If it would help to give the world back
What it gave, then I would
I would for you
I would for you
I would for you
I would for you, yeah
I would for you
I would
See Limp Bizkit LiveGet tickets as low as $92You might also likeI would do anything for you motherfuckers
You see my eyes, I've got crazy eyes
Sometimes they are and so are you
If it would help to give the world back
What it gave, then I would
[Outro]
I would
I would for you
I would for you
I would for you
I would for you, yeah
I would for you
I would for you, yeah
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would for you
I would for you, yeah
I would for you
I would do anything for you
I would
I would | Alternative | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,018 | Nookie - Live / Family Values Tour 1999 | Limp Bizkit | [Intro]
And I would do anything for some Nookie!
How many are out there?
[Verse 1]
I came into this world as a reject
Look into these eyes, then you'll see the size of the flames
Dwellin' on the past, it's burnin' on my brain
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain
Hey, I think about the day
My girlie ran away with my pay when fellas came to play
Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked
And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat, hey
[Pre-Chorus]
Like a chump
(Hey) I'm like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) I'm like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey)
[Verse 2]
Should I be feelin' bad?
Should I be feelin' good?
It's kinda sad, I'm the laughin' stock of the neighborhood
And you would think that I'd be movin' on
But I'm a sucker, like I said, fucked up in the head, not
And maybe she just made a mistake
And I should give her a break, my heart'll ache either way
Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say?
I won't lie, that I can't deny
See Limp Bizkit LiveGet tickets as low as $92You might also like[Chorus]
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
[Verse 3]
Why did it take so long?
Why did I wait so long, huh?
To figure it out, but I did it
And I'm the only one underneath the sun who didn't get it
I can't believe that I could be deceived
By my so-called girl, but in reality
Had a hidden agenda
She put my tender heart in a blender, and still, I surrendered
[Pre-Chorus]
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) I'm like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) I'm like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
(Hey) Like a chump
[Chorus]
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
[Bridge]
I'm only human
It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice
They'll tell you, "Just let it go"
It's easier said than done
I appreciate it, I do, but
Just leave me alone, leave me alone
Just leave me alone
And nothing gonna change, you can go away
I'm just gonna stay here and always be the same
And nothing gonna change, so you can go away
And I'm just gonna stay here and always be the same
And nothing gonna change, so you can go away
And I'm just gonna stay here and always be the same
[Chorus]
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie
The nookie
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your
Stick it up your | Alternative | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,093 | Ode / Too Much | SZA | MAY be incorrect*
[ Verse/Snippet 1 ]
Please tell me..
Am I saying too much?
Baby if it’s ode just tell me , Am I doing too much?
Baby if it’s ode, just tell me
If it’s ode just tell me
Mhmm..
[ Verse/Snippet 2 ]
To quit my job..
When the d**k hit , that’s just how you gotta do
Im addicted, that’s why I keep calling you
Diamond Boy, why you so shiny?
Diamond Boy, gonna get behind me, what are you?
Diamond Boy, your eyes so blinding
Blind Me , Baby if it’s ode...See SZA LiveGet tickets as low as $100You might also like | Rock | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,213 | I’ll Be There (If You Ever Want Me) – 78rpm Version | Ray Price | [Intro]
[Verse 1]
There ain't no chains strong enough to hold me
Ain't no breeze big enough to slow me
Never have I seen a river that's too wide
There ain't no jail tight enough to lock me
Ain't no man big enough to stop me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side
[Pre-Chorus]
Love me, if you're ever gonna love me
Never have seen a road too rough to ride
[Chorus]
There ain't no chains strong enough to hold me
Ain't no breeze big enough to slow me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side
[Verse 2]
There ain't no rope strong enough to bind me
Look for me, honey you will find me
Any old time you're ready with your charm
I'll be there, ready and a-waitin'
There won't be any hesitatin'
I'll be here if you ever want me in your arms
You might also like[Pre-Chorus]
Love me, if you're ever gonna love me
Never have seen a road too rough to ride
[Chorus]
There ain't no chains strong enough to hold me
Ain't no breeze big enough to slow me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side | Country | null | null | null | null |
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9,351,819 | UHF (Single Version) | “Weird Al” Yankovic | [Verse 1]
Put down your remote control, throw out your TV guide
Put away your jacket, there's no need to go outside
Don't you know, that we control the horizontal
We control the vertical, too
We gonna make a couch potato out of you
That's what we going to do now
[Chorus]
Don't change the channel, don't touch that dial
We got it all on UHF
Kick off your sneakers, stick around for a while
We got it all on UHF
Don't worry 'bout your laundry, forget about your job
Just crank up the volume, and yank off the knob
We got it all
(We got it all)
We got it all on UHF
[Verse 2]
Disconnect the phone and leave the dishes in the sink
You better put away your homework, prime timе ain't no time to think
All you do is make yourself a TV dinnеr
Press your face right up against the screen
We gonna show you things you ain't ever seen
If you know what I mean, now
You might also like[Chorus]
Don't change the channel, don't touch that dial
We got it all on UHF
Kick off your sneakers, stick around for a while
We got it all on UHF
Don't worry 'bout your laundry, forget about your job
Just crank up the volume, and yank off the knob
We got it all
(We got it all)
We got it all on UHF
[Bridge]
You can watch us all day, you can watch us all night
You can watch us any time that you please
You can sit around and stare at the picture tube
'Til your brain turns into cottage cheese, well, now
[Chorus]
Don't change the channel, don't touch that dial
We got it all on UHF
Kick off your sneakers, stick around for a while
We got it all on UHF
Don't worry 'bout your laundry, forget about your job
Just crank up the volume, and yank off the knob
We got it all
(We got it all)
We got it all on UHF
[Outro]
(We got it all on UHF) UHF [repeat to end] | Novelty | 18 | 7 | 1,989 | null |
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9,351,895 | John the Revelator | The Golden Gate Quartet | Tell me, who is that writing? Hey, John the Revelator
Tell me, who is that writing? Well, it's John the Revelator
Tell me, what's John writing? Well, he's writing Revelation
He's writing in the book of the seven seals
Tell me, who is that writing? Hey, John the Revelator
Tell me, who is that writing? Well, it's John the Revelator
Tell me, what's John writing? Well, he's writing Revelation
Hе's writing in the book of the sevеn seals
Old man Isaiah spoke of the coming of Messiah
Before that he left his home on high
Matthew's gospel, I heard a man cry
Jesus is born and he surely must die
They called my Lord into the judgement room
They led him on down to the judgement hall
They caught that fellow, the high priest said
They whipped him till the break of day
Hey, John, well, he looked over Calvary's hills, he said
He heard a rumbling like the chariot wheel
Hey, John, what do it mean?
It mean the cruel men are whipping him still
Well, now, who is that writing? Hey, John the Revelator
Tell me, who is that writing? Well, it's John the Revelator
Tell me, what's John writing? Well, he's writing Revelation
He's writing in the book of the seven seals
You might also likeHey, John, well, he looked over Calvary's hills, he said
He heard a rumbling like the chariot wheel
Hey, John, what do it mean?
It mean that Gabriel's gonna blow his trumpet soon
The saints gonna rise up to heaven in the clouds
The stars from the heaven will all come down
The dead is gonna rise up from underneath the ground
The sea's gonna boil, and cause a flood
The moon's gonna drip away into blood
The sun's gonna come up and hide her face
The rock's gonna cry out no hiding place
Hey, John, well, he looked over Calvary's hills, he said
He heard a rumbling like the chariot wheel
Hey, John, what do it mean?
It means sight to the blind, the dumb is gonna talk
The lame is gonna pick up his bed and walk
Hey, John, drop that pen
Stop that writing to the dying men
Tell me, who is that writing? Hey, John the Revelator
Tell me, who is that writing? Well, it's John the Revelator
Tell me, what's John writing? Well, he's writing Revelation
He's writing in the book of the seven seals | RBSoul | null | null | null | null |
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9,352,192 | Fifty | PnB Rock | [Intro: PnB Rock, Quavo]
Hitmaka
Right Now Sound
This beat from Murda (Murda)
Oh yeah
[Chorcus: PnB Rock, YFN Lucci]
50 on my wrist, I had to ice off that bitch I had the (Ice, ice)
Oh (oh), god damn', ride with that stick (That stick)
I had the 30 on my lap, I had to bang, let that rip (Grrra)
I had to oh (Oh), they dancing (yeah) Rock on some shit (Shit)
How you want it, thinkin' it down in this Fiji (Fiji)
I know that nigga won't beat me
Red coupe but I'm smoking Luigi (Luigi)
Colder than ice in the freezer
Red beam, nigga know that I got an old lock
New 223 for the opps (Opps)
Red beam, bitch you know that we got an old lock
We taking over the top (Grrra) (Look)
[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Red beam [?]
Wet dream, hit that boy white, dozing off, we tryna [?]
So many VVS in the city, fit down, I'm pissed to rollie out
All the VV [?]
Look, some shaking that nigga, evеry time I heard about [?]
Lil [?] nigga, evеry time they brought a card, I took him off
[?] you know the top was off
[?]
Nigga shot him in, he missed spent like
I just spend like 50 on my wrist, that bitch hearing that be dancin'
You might also like[Chorcus: PnB Rock]
50 on my wrist, I had to ice off that bitch I had the (Ice, ice)
Oh (oh), god damn', ride with that stick (That stick)
I had the 30 on my lap, I had to bang, let that rip (Grrra)
I had to oh (Oh), they dancing (yeah) Rock on some shit (Shit)
How you want it, thinkin' it down in this Fiji (Fiji)
I know that nigga won't beat me
Red coupe but I'm smoking Luigi (Luigi)
Colder than ice in the freezer
Red beam, nigga know that I got an old lock
New 223 for the opps (Opps)
Red beam, bitch you know that we got an old lock
We taking over the top (Grrra)
[Open Verse: 2]
[Chorcus: PnB Rock]
50 on my wrist, I had to ice off that bitch I had the (Ice, ice)
Oh (oh), god damn', ride with that stick (That stick)
I had the 30 on my lap, I had to bang, let that rip (Grrra)
I had to oh (Oh), they dancing (yeah) Rock on some shit (Shit)
How you want it, thinkin' it down in this Fiji (Fiji)
I know that nigga won't beat me
Red coupe but I'm smoking Luigi (Luigi)
Colder than ice in the freezer
Red beam, nigga know that I got an old lock
New 223 for the opps (Opps)
Red beam, bitch you know that we got an old lock
We taking over the top (Grrra) | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,352,762 | Ledge of my Life | Millie Jackson | [Part 1]:
Every time I’ve tried to
I’m the one you’ve lied to
I look around and you are gone
I need to get in check
I know you can’t end yet
I’m the one left standing...
Alone
[Chorus 1]:
I may be disillusioned
I’ve come to the conclusion
I’m to close to the edge
Standing on the ledge of my life
[Part 2]:
My back’s against the wall
One move I may fall
And never see the light of day again
But then if I move
I’m not calling to a groove
And find nothing underneath me
[?]
Off into the sky
Hiiigh, hiiiiiigh
You might also like[Chorus 2]:
I may be disillusioned
I’ve come to the conclusion
I’m to close to the edge
Standing on the ledge of my life
I may be disillusioned
I’ve come to the conclusion
I’m to close to the edge
Standing on the ledge of my life
Oh I’m standing
On the ledge of my life
I’m just standing here
On the ledge of my life
Standing... on the...
Leeedge of myyy liiiiife | RBSoul | null | null | 1,994 | null |
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9,352,806 | Im the Bad Guy (Spider-Man 2099: Across the Spider-Verse) | GameboyJones | [Chorus: GameboyJones]
I'm the bad guy, homie, you don't know about my past life
If you been through half of what I've been through, then you has spite
Life done did me dirty, but you haven't seen what that's like
Better act right, guess I'll be the bad guy
Nothing's new, nothing's new, uh
If I see a problem, I'mma do what I do, uh
I put this together, watch 'em move when I move
Bend the rules just for you, I can't do, uh, guess I'll be the bad guy
[Verse 1: BlvkDivmonds]
I been swinging back and forth, my mind go thought to thought, uh
I know fate can't change, but what feel strange is what it brought, uh
Ain't my place to say the when or way the world'll end
But I'll make a way for me to change - thе way it spin
They forced pain on me and said that's just thе way it's done
I looked deep within and saw it ain't a point to run
Emotions in the way, I gotta do what must be done
The galaxy too big to act like you the only one
[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
But I'm the only one to do what I do
Move how I'm moving, try to stop it, that's too foolish of you
'Cause you assuming that I'm ruining futures
Truth is you're tryna pull me out when I'm the glue and the sutures
I am the only thing that's keeping this from falling apart
I never asked for the world, now I hold it all in my palm
I tried to save just one girl, and it fucking tore out my heart
I tried to run to the light, but they made me crawl in the dark, you were never called for this part
You might also like[Verse 3: GameboyJones]
Thought you was holding my spark, nah, you too feeble
I lead people like I'm Noah with Arks, you better hold your remarks
'Cause you a phony, you get the picture? Adobe
I'm done with you fucking punks like you Hobie, now listen closely
'Cause the plot thickens, my mission's to keep the cannon
So it stop twisting, God willing, keep running rampant
Then your spots missing because I used to be something like you
Thought I knew everything, then fucked up, now got nothing to lose
[Chorus: GameboyJones]
I'm the bad guy, homie, you don't know about my past life
If you been through half of what I've been through, then you has spite
Life done did me dirty, but you haven't seen what that's like
Better act right, guess I'll be the bad guy
Nothing's new, nothing's new, uh
If I see a problem, I'mma do what I do, uh
I put this together, watch 'em move when I move
Bend the rules just for you, I can't do, uh, guess I'll be the bad guy
[Verse 4: BlvkDivmonds]
Picture perfect worthless in the end
If you chosen by this power, then they chose your next of kin
Through the motions time evolve, and they gon' go through this again
Seen it clear from miles away, it took emotions from within, uh
We bred in them dark corners where false hope gon' dawn on us
Lotta folks die, can't rewind, it just keep going
Keep flowing, all the pains from it steady keep growing
I sink both fangs in her body, she gon' cease motion
[Verse 5: Shwabadi]
I'mma keep hold a whole lot of burdens
The first thing I learned in that work is that no life that's perfect
And I've been tryna change the path, but that was never an option
You're either with me, or you're a part of the problem
I took my heart and my conscience and fucking locked them away
If you tryna slow me down, I got a box with your name
So watch what you say, or else you getting dropped in a grave
If you couldn't tell already, I got a lot on my plate
[Verse 6: GameboyJones]
Ooh, I was put here with a purpose
Been through ups and downs and lefts and rights 'cause life ain't perfect
But I'm certain, everything I'm doing will be worth it
Gotta withstand all the pressure to fix cracks upon the surface
I can see it clear with no binoculars
That you wasn't built to wear the moniker
Don't try me, bitch, I'm on alert, I don't wanna intervene by any means
I just wanna end this fucking misery
[Chorus: GameboyJones]
I'm the bad guy, homie, you don't know about my past life
If you been through half of what I've been through, then you has spite
Life done did me dirty, but you haven't seen what that's like
Better act right, guess I'll be the bad guy
Nothing's new, nothing's new, uh
If I see a problem, I'mma do what I do, uh
I put this together, watch 'em move when I move
Bend the rules just for you, I can't do, uh, guess I'll be the bad guy | Unknown | 22 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,352,903 | EBONY! | 9th Wonder | [Intro]
What if I told you the
What if I told you the black woman was god
Yeah
[Verse]
Excuse me miss I saw you across the lane
You so fly this beauty supply should be in your name
I’m talking jail message
Not like jail but a sentence
I’m talking geometrics when did these angles start hitting
You either got it from your momma or your ancestors
In Angola or Zambia
You don’t need to MOP these old mess and old exes that ante up
They should pay attention way more than try to feel you up
Let’s discuss
There’s no ivory without ebony
My favorite magazine growing up wat probably Jet
Becausе all the faces on the front rеminded me of ebony
In 2010 I had a friend her name was ebony
Foundation of my creation is ebony
I met a lady and stopped acting like Bill Bellamy
This black love fill a black tub on a black Friday
Next to black Jesus on granny’s old mantlepieces
This black love like afros in the ‘70s
Top down old Caprices
So where your heart at with it
Open heart surgery stat with it
Strong on ten toes protecting my black women
You like the essence way before ‘rona happened
Screened for you like Ricky right before they started clapping
Boys in the hood now, men that’s understood
Even if we gotta stomp the yard we make it all good
I’m saying
This is rolling out the alter once he finally stop playing
Everybody wanna be like Mike
I wanna be like us
Coco butter mixed with the Elon Musk
We can level on up so what’s upYou might also like | Hip-Hop | 18 | 12 | 2,020 | null |
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9,352,908 | EVERYNIGHT! | 9th Wonder | [Verse]
Blacking out like it’s the Black Album
I don’t need an interlude
Birthday December 4th
Since out the womb I been looking for that carried torch
What more can I say without giving you an encore
Change clothes, the dirt off my shoulder is what I paid for
Bet
In this game [?] simply just a threat
Wait the story gets deeper
A knife and I'm back at their neck
Real respect
Moment of clarity got me now at my best
Turning 99 Problems into 99 checks
Public service announcement to justify I'm a thug
We keeping it arts and crafts my nigga I'm cutting up
Always found the allure in niggas that's really rhyming
I knew from my first song my nigga it's about timing
Always rushing for gold but forget about silver linings
Big homie shits crazy
How you said you can't even make it
Jazy-Z said your name on a song, life changing
Universe start lining up, things rearranging
I see plaques on the wall from the foundation that's painted
Same birthday as Hov [?]
Never run a four-five
[?]
Blowing on this doja
Then [?] all these snakes in the grass look like cobras
Cents make these dollars circulate with Oprah
Boy I found peace with Depak no Chopra
I'm eight miles and running right after [?]
Red scope on the prize forever I'm now focused
Keep saying they best only difference I known it
Like property
Cause I been moving mountains with my homies
Moving mountains by myself
I said the king is never lonely
I'm just stuck up on this path
Full circle how it's flowing
Hit a lick on the game
My last name should be OceanYou might also like | Hip-Hop | 18 | 12 | 2,020 | null |
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9,353,151 | Σ’ Εκδικήθηκα (S’ Ekdikithika) | Antonis Remos | Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Ούτε μια φορά απόψε δε σε θυμήθηκα
Τ’ όνομα σου να το συλλαβίσω αρνήθηκα
Όπως παλιά
Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Και τα φώτα έσβησα μα δε φοβήθηκα
Ούτε με το μαξιλάρι σου κοιμήθηκα αγκαλιά
Δεν έχω τίποτα να θυμάμαι, τίποτα να μισώ
Τίποτα ν' αγαπάω, για τίποτα να ζω
Δεν έχω τίποτα να θυμάμαι, τίποτα να μισώ
Τίποτα ν’ αγαπάω, για τίποτα να ζω
Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ' εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ' εκδικήθηκα
Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Ούτε πάνω απ' το τηλέφωνο δε στήθηκα
Ούτε από τα συγγνώμη σου κρατήθηκα
Λόγια φτηνά
Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Δε μου λείπει τώρα ότι κι αν στερήθηκα
Για όσα έχασα για πάντα δε λυπήθηκα
Ειλικρινά
You might also likeΔεν έχω τίποτα να θυμάμαι, τίποτα να μισώ
Τίποτα ν' αγαπάω, για τίποτα να ζω
Δεν έχω τίποτα να θυμάμαι, τίποτα να μισώ
Τίποτα ν’ αγαπάω, για τίποτα να ζω
Σ’ εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ' εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ’ εκδικήθηκα
Σ' εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ' εκδικήθηκα
Τον εαυτό μου σκότωσα μα σ' εκδικήθηκα
Κι από τις στάχτες μου εγώ ξαναγεννήθηκα | WorldReggae | null | null | 2,002 | null |
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9,353,294 | Gotta Find A Way | Nate Dogg | [Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
Funny how time flies
Funny how one thing leads to another, funny how mothers cry
Funny how we live at night and in the gutter
Funny how cash rules everything around me
Funny how people never seem to change
Funny how my closest friends is my revolver
Seems like it all can change and I can get paid (Woah)
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way
[Verse 2: Warren G]
I was giving this a lot of thought
Should I trip? Should I not? Should I set this off?
A whole lotta pressure is on my shoulders
My soul is with all my niggas I roll with (So know this)
Cut the bullshit, takе it back to the music
Use it right, don't matter what you do with it
I'm hеre to represent the real, I still stayed G'ed up unless must I will
I stayed up all night, I argue and fight by myself, this can't be right
Hmm, 'cos if the lights were the sound of the siren
I'd make you niggas get a deal and act wild
I'm for real and I can see through these suckers that dick riding
Motherfuckers (Yeah)
That's me bustin' 'cos I'm a hustler for the chips
And I'm trippin 'cos I'm sick of this shit (Listen)
You might also like[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
It wasn't about money up front
All a nigga wanted was a big gold chain and a blunt
"Why? What do you mean?"
Living my Auntie Mary and I ain't having a damn thang
I can't get a job
I might as well steal and rob
Man, life is so hard
Hanging in my homie garage
While other niggas doing killing for a living in the city of stars
I got a lick but I ain't got caught
Nigga slippin' leaving a sack by the bar
And I seen where he set it, thought he had hid it
Nope, and I'm about to go get it
Come up, I gotta stay run up
Left eye open while I'm sleep with the gun up
Please don't run up about that money I'm funny
My nigga you'll get done up
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some money
Nigga gotta find a way
Find a way to make some cash
Got to find a way | West Coast Rap | 17 | 8 | 2,004 | null |
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9,353,632 | LURKER OF CHALICE GRANITE X GUCCI MANE NICKELODEON MASHUP | Sematary | [Intro: Gucci Mane]
I paid twenty thousand dollars for this beat just to bang in the club, huh, whoa
Five thousand dollar for a chopper, man, I'm gonna shoot someone up, ha
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
My Wonder Woman bracelet match my He-Man watch
My Batman car made Catgirl stop
This Spiderman Kush is sticky as a spider web
And it's so loud that you can smell it in Fort Lauderdale
Three X-Men fell victim to my 40-cal
Little Smurfs trying to act like they were Gargamel
I'm Gat Man, Gucci know I keep a joker gun
The AK, nigga, loaded, shorty, REDRUM
It's a bird, it's a plane, no, that's Superman
Girlfriend, please, no, that's just Gucci Mane
My swag change like I'm rapping with another brain
I go hard, SpongeBob, nigga, you a lame
Like Garfield, homiе, Odie, nigga, I'm a dog
And what you call that? Man, I call it chicken talk
Like Bugs Bunny, big monеy, got a lot of cash
I shotgun like Elmer Fudd to kill these dirty wabbits
[Bridge: Gucci Mane]
Ha, Chicken Talk 2, nigga
It's Gucci, nigga
Feels like I'm in down-south 50 nigga
I feel like I'm east-side Busta Rhymes right now
Two chains on, three bracelets, nigga
In my two-seater, nigga
Copped it off the showroom floor, nigga
What's up, Marquis Daniels, I see you, nigga
Ball player money like I play for the Pacers with you, nigga
What's happenin'?
R.I.P. Pimp C, UGK, bitch!
You might also like[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I smoke purple weed, purple, that's a Barney, dog
That crack rock done turn your mama to an Olive Oyl
That cat with the pack mixed with an Isotol
The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci just stole 80 pounds
If I could change a cartoon, I would change once
I made Jerry chase Tom with a handgun
Fifty-five tweety bird’s in my white truck
I'm still pissed cause my cousin stole my last blunt
I still got it like that nigga with that weak kush
Short temper, throwing fists like I'm Heathcliff
Selling babies in the six, call them Little Bills
Twelve-fifty for a baby, that's a good deal
A Transformer Benz sittin on some sick wheels
Bright yellow rims, same color my Bart Sim'
I say “Go-Go Gadget!” then a car brakes
Go stand there pussy nigga, step up to scar face
[Skit: Bigga Rankin & Gucci Mane]
Ayo, Gucci Mane, listen
I've got bad news, and I've got some good news
The good news is: your album sales just tripled
You got shows goin' overseas
Shit'll be poppin', nigga
The bad news is: your best friend's snitching on you
What are you gonna do 'bout that, my nigga?
Shit, everybody's snitching on me, nigga
I don't even keep no phone, nigga
My hoes can’t even keep up with me
It's Gucci, nigga
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
See I'm a junkyard dog, not a Scooby-Doo
I got that white girl, true, I'm talking Betty Boop
A hundred gallons of that yellow talking that Winnie-the-Pooh
So if I pull this hummer over I'mma make the news
The way I'm spittin' on the mic it's like I'm Daffy Duck
And I ain't Richie Rich, bitch, but I'm rich as fuck
Got Shawty Redd on the track, that's a lot of change
Then, man, this beat's gonna bang for a hundred days
Strip club, dance club, every DJ
Gucci Mane and Shawty Redd fucking let it play
Throw some money in the air, we gon' make it rain
Rotten niggas get sprayed trying to make a name
I stack it long, King Kong, then I took his chain
But I gave it back cuh, cause our diamonds weren’t the same
See you can keep it, man, I'm gonna step it up a tad
It's Gucci Mane and this song is Nickelodeon
[Outro: Gucci Mane]
Shawty Lo, I know you ain't gonna let these niggas steal your sound
Broke ass niggas swag steal
Twenty-thousand in the city now
My nigga hate to pay to see ya
I was screamin "five more minutes" and now its five more | Unknown | 13 | 5 | 2,020 | null |
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9,353,688 | Mind Right (Freestyle) | Foxy Brown | [Intro: Charli Baltimore]
Uh, round one, wha'
The motherfucking saga begins
Uh
What the fuck, uh
Who the fuck want it? Wha'
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: Charli Baltimore}
Bitches! Grab your tits if you love hip-hop
Shit, my 348 never forget
These hoes don't know where they place me, huh?
Be more than door to door, you can face me, ma
All that shit to yourself you done over did
Stuck between labels cause they overbid
Play the cut, late nights, ma, hold your head
Cause I don't miss with the blade like HOVA did
Told y'all kids gutter, wanna fuck with you
Makе my name hot in you like a burning dick
Chuck B-More, biatch, you hеard of it
If not, even better, personal vendetta
Peep the letters, B M O R E
PD band like my nigga N.O.R.E
Shit, you sick, ma? So are we
Sick with it, bitch, oh are we
Your day job, stick with it
Pussy, stay with that quiet hating and holla
Make me wake out of my hibernation
You forgot who discovered the bitch, thuggin' with this
Ring on bling like you was guzzlin' dick
I admit, came in the game for dough
Came in the game to blow them lames, you know?
It's the illest mob, ma, better rep your state
Place your bet, only thing I lose is weight!
You might also like[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]
Got my “Mind Right”, money right, ready for war
With them four-four’s out, ‘bout to air these hoes out, whatever
Bitch, if you knew better, you'd do better
Or spit better or somethin’, stop frontin’, bitch!
I’m focused, man, I’m sick with it
Sick niggas with it, put two through ya fitted, holla!
Little niggas goin’ to Na Na
Like them bitches want part of this drama
However, niggas want it, we could do it
Whatever, whoever, whichever way
Ya niggas'll come get it, I’m with it, dawg
What ya know ‘bout reppin’ the K?
In that all blue and gray, from Nostrand to Slauson
Ya runnin’ around like two flutes
Duke all in the basement, talkin’ real loose, man
Like my niggas won’t let their nine loose
Uppin’ cheetahs through ya wife-beater, holla at us
We the truth
How the fuck ya rep the hood? And only slide through on video shoots, bwoy
And nann bitch want it with Fox
Like these broads really want it with Fox
I’m the only bitch c-walking in Chanel loaf tops, shit
Through ‘97, bitch, I been reppin’
It’s still Boogs, still hood
Tell me how the fuck y’all ship a million and still scan wood?
We rep the same hood, only difference is
Why the fuck niggas never see Kim in the hood? BIATCH | Hip-HopRap | 1 | 1 | 2,001 | null |
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9,353,783 | paragraphs (not.a.boygenius remix) | blackbear | [Pre-Chorus]
I've been writin' all these paragraphs
Select it all, delete
And never write your ass back
Feel easily defeated
Why's it gotta be like that?
You say you gonna leave and then you come right back
[Chorus]
Swear to God, swear to God
We been goin' through it, goin' through it
I know I put you through some shit, one time
Don't do this, don't do this
Let me prove that I'm the man, one time
So cold, so ruthless
I'ma beg you on my knees, one time
Just stay right here, don't let me go, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Don't losе your head
I didn't mean to lose my hеad
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you
[Verse]
Maybe it was summertime sweetness, Saturdays we got some
Everything was awesome, I didn't see the problem
Drinkin' from the bottle 'til we blacked out from mixing
Dreamin' 'bout the days we'd be carefree, living
But we lived carefree, at that time I didn't know it yet
I felt the love in my heart, but didn't show it yet
And now I'm writing all these paragraphs
I just wanna make it last, wanna make it last
You might also like[Pre-Chorus]
Select it all, delete
And never write your ass back
Feel easily defeated
Why's it gotta be like that?
You say you gonna leave and then you come right back
[Chorus]
Swear to God, swear to God
We been goin' through it, goin' through it
I know I put you through some shit, one time
Don't do this, don't do this
Let me prove that I'm the man, one time
So cold, so ruthless
I'ma beg you on my knees, one time
Just stay right here, don't let me go, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Don't lose your head
I didn't mean to lose my head
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you
[Outro]
Lose my head
I didn't mean to lose my head
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you
I didn't mean to lose you, lose you, lose you | Pop | 17 | 12 | 2,015 | 0 |
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9,353,794 | New Home | Johnny Rivers | I'm building a new home 'cross the county line
I'm building a new home 'cross the county line
Up on a high hill where the view's so fine
Down in the lowlands water taste like turpentine
Down in the lowlands water taste like turpentine
I'm going up the country
Where it taste liked cherry wine
I made a piece of money, but I won't say how
I made a piece of money, but I won't say how
Bought my own forty acres
My own mule and brеaking plough
Bought my own forty acres
Don't have to scrape and bow
I hеard a voice talking like a radio in my head
I heard a voice talking like a radio in my head
I'm about to tell you just what it said
Keep your feet on solid ground, by and by
Put your feet on solid ground, by and by
When the river gets to rising you'll be high and dry
Yeh, when the river gets to rising you'll be high and dry
I'm building a new home ‘cross the county line
I'm building a new home ‘cross the county line
Up on a high hill where the view's so fine
Up on a high hill, leave this old shack behind
Yeh, yeh...You might also like | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,353,797 | i miss the old u (Rad Cat Remix) | blackbear | [Intro]
You
You
[Verse 1]
I miss the old you
The one that held me down and kinda told the truth
At Warwick every Wednesday
Can't control you
Partyin' with rappers
Actin' hoeish too
You got yourself a singer, ah
[Pre-Chorus]
When it was on, we was on fire
Even let you and your girls go whip the Ghost 'round town
Draped you head to toe in GucciGhost, wow
And I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you
Or, "I love you daddy"
You ungrateful bitch
The more the baddie, more the bratty
Man, I take you out for dinners
Take you shopping for them clothes
Before I got so distant
And you got so fucking cold
You might also like[Chorus]
I miss the old you
I miss thе old you
I used to hold you
I used to hold you
And that ain't cost nothing, baby
Real lovе don't cost a motherfuckin' penny
I miss the old me
I miss the way I used to be
I miss the old me
And now these drugs controllin' me
It's all your fault, baby
Still reaching for that Henny
[Verse 2]
I miss the old you
Before you fucked G-Eazy
Both the Migos too
Started bumping 21 and NAV
Just 'cause we do
On the slow notes, late night
Beartrap, mansionz
I got snoozegod on my right
I pour a four up in my Sprite
[Pre-Chorus]
When it was on, we was on fire
Even let you and your girls go whip the Ghost 'round town
Draped you head to toe in Gucci Ghost, wow
And I never got a single fucking thank you from you
Or, "I love you daddy"
You ungrateful bitch
The more the baddie, more the bratty
Man, I take you out for dinners
Take you shopping for them clothes
Before I got so distant
And you got so fucking cold
[Chorus]
I miss the old you
I miss the old you
I used to hold you
I used to hold you
And that ain't cost nothing, baby
Real love don't cost a motherfuckin' penny
I miss the old me
I miss the way I used to be
I miss the old me
And now these drugs controllin' me
It's all your fault, baby
Still reaching for that Henny
[Post-Chorus]
And I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you
Or, "I love you daddy"
You ungrateful bitch
The more the baddie, more the bratty
Man, I take you out for dinners
Take you shopping for them clothes
Before I got so rich and couldn't trust none of these hoes
I miss the old you
I miss the old you
I miss the old you | Pop | 7 | 6 | 2,017 | 0 |
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9,353,824 | Postive (Remix) | Erica Campbell | [Intro]
Ooh-ooh
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive
I'm positive, yeah, I'm positive
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Ooh-ooh)
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive (Postive)
I'm positive (Positive), yeah, I'm positive
[Verse 1]
I know who I am and I know who I'm not
I know the difference between the two and that tеlls me a lot
I know who's on the throne, on thе throne of my life
He tell me all the wrong lefts and when to go right
[Pre-Chorus]
He's a King, He's a God, He's the biggest
He's the truth, He's the light, He's the realest
When He tells me He loves me I feel it
Ain't nobody on this earth that can steal it, so I'm
You might also like[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Said I'm feelin', feelin')
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give (Ooh)
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive (I'm positive)
I'm positive (Positive), yeah, I'm positive (Ooh-ooh)
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Said I'm feelin' positive)
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give (Oh)
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive (Is it positive?)
I'm positive, yeah, I'm positive
[Verse 2]
Gonna focus on the good, let Him handle the rest
I tried to fix my bad, I kept makin' a mess
So l made up in my mind, smile more, stress less
Gave it all to God and He gave me a blessin'
[Pre-Chorus]
He's a King, He's a God, He's the biggest
He's the truth, He's the light, He's the realest
When He tells me He loves me I feel it
Ain't nobody on this earth that can steal it, so I'm
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Said I'm feelin')
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give (Yeah)
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive (Positive)
I'm positive (Yes, I'm positive), yeah, I'm positive
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (I'm just a being)
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give (I choose to be)
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive
I'm positive, yeah, I'm positive
[Bridge]
Aww, you think I'm 'bout to fail, nah
That wall is just an obstacle, I'm 'bout to scale y'all
A testament, I got to tell faith I'm 'bout to flex on 'em
Study for the test on 'em
Positive my God can do the rest
[Pre-Chorus]
He's a King, He's a God, He's the biggest
He's the truth, He's the light, He's the realest
When He tells me He loves me I feel it
Ain't nobody on this earth that can steal it, so I'm
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Said I'm feelin' positive)
Feelin' free and complete from the love You give (I choose to be)
No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive (Ayy-ayy)
I'm positive, yeah, I'm positive (Oh)
[Chorus]
Feelin' sure, feelin' clear, feelin' positive (Said I'm obviously, positively, certainly)
(Emphatically, definitely, confidently) Feelin' free and complete from the love You give
(Obvious, your down right, really, really, sho'nuff) No, You won't ever leave me I'm positive
(Clearly I'm, clearly I'm, surely I'm positive) I'm positive, yeah, I'm positive
[Outro]
Positive, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yes sir, positive | Contemporary Gospel | 21 | 7 | 2,023 | null |
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9,353,960 | Radha Kaise Na Jale | A.R. Rahman | [Intro]
मधुबन में जो कन्हैया किसी गोपी से मिले
कभी मुस्काए, कभी छेड़े, कभी बात करे
राधा कैसे ना जले? राधा कैसे ना जले?
आग तन-मन में लगे
राधा कैसे ना जले? राधा कैसे ना जले?
मधुबन में भले कान्हा किसी गोपी से मिले
मन में तो राधा के ही प्रेम के हैं फूल खिले
किस लिए राधा जले? किस लिए राधा जले?
बिना सोचे-समझे किस लिए राधा जले? किस लिए राधा जले?
[Verse]
हो, गोपियाँ तारे हैं, चाँद है राधा
फिर क्यूँ है उसको बिस्वास आधा?
हो, गोपियाँ तारे हैं, चाँद है राधा
फिर क्यूँ है उसको बिस्वास आधा
कान्हा जी का जो सदा इधर-उधर ध्यान रहे
राधा बेचारी को फिर अपने पे क्या मान रहे?
गोपियाँ आनी-जानी हैं
राधा तो मन की रानी है
गोपियाँ आनी-जानी हैं
राधा तो मन की रानी है
साँझ-सखारे, जमुना किनारे
"राधा, राधा," ही कान्हा पुकारे
You might also like[Verse]
ओय-होय, ओय-होय
बाँहों के हार जो डाले कोई कान्हा के गले
राधा कैसे ना जले? राधा कैसे ना जले?
आग तन-मन में लगे
राधा कैसे ना जले? राधा कैसे ना जले?
मन में है राधे को कान्हा जो बसाए
तो कान्हा काहे को उसे ना बताए?
प्रेम की अपनी अलग बोली, अलग भासा है
बात नैनों से हो, कान्हा की यही आसा है
कान्हा के ये जो नैनाँ हैं
जिनमें गोपियों के चैनाँ हैं
कान्हा के ये जो नैनाँ हैं
जिनमें गोपियों के चैनाँ हैं
मिली नजरिया, हुई बावरिया
गोरी-गोरी सी कोई गुजरिया
[Chorus]
कान्हा का प्यार किसी गोपी के मन में जो पले
किस लिए राधा जले, राधा जले, राधा जले?
राधा कैसे ना जले? किस लिए राधा जले?
राधा कैसे ना जले? किस लिए राधा जले?
किस लिए राधा जले?
राधा कैसे ना जले? किस लिए राधा जले?
किस लिए राधा जले?
[Outro]
राधा कैसे ना जले?
राधा कैसे ना जले?
राधा कैसे ना जले? | WorldReggae | 29 | 3 | 2,001 | null |
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9,353,984 | O Rey Chhori | A.R. Rahman | [Intro: Udit Narayan]
ओ, री छोरी
ओ, री छोरी, मान भी ले बात मोरी
मैंने प्यार तुझ ही से है किया
हो, तेरे बिन मैं जिया तो क्या जिया
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
हो, तेरे नैनों में ये जो काजल है
सपनों का बादल है
मन तेरे ही कारण पागल है
ओ, गोरिया
[Verse: Alka Yagnik]
ओ, रे छोरे, दिल से निकले बोल मोरे
ओ, रे छोरे, दिल से निकले बोल मोरे
मैंने प्यार तुझ ही से है किया
हो, मैंने तुझको ही माना है पिया
[Chorus: Alka Yagnik]
ओ, तूने थामा आज ये आँचल है
मन में इक हलचल है
मैं ना भूलूँगी, ये वो पल है
साँवरिया
[Instrumental-break]
You might also like[Bridge: Vasundhara Das]
My heart, it speaks the thousand words, I feel eternal bliss
The roses pout their scarlet mouths, like offering a kiss
No drop of rain, no glowing flame has ever been so pure
If being in love can feel like this, then I'm in love for sure
[Verse: Udit Narayan & Alka Yagnik]
मोरे मन में
मोरे मन में थी जो बात छुपी, आई है जबान पर
मोरे दिल में कहीं एक तीर जो था, आया है कमान पर
सुन-सुन रे, सजन, रहें जनम-जनम हम प्रेम नगर के बासी
थामे-थामे हाथ, रहें साथ-साथ, कभी दूरी हो ना ज़रा सी
चलूँ मैं संग-संग तेरी राह में, बस तेरी चाह में
[Chorus: Alka Yagnik & Udit Narayan]
ओ, रे छोरे
ओ, री छोरी
[Refrain: Vasundhara Das]
Oh, I'm in love
I am in love
Yes, I'm in love
[Verse: Alka Yagnik & Udit Narayan]
कोई पूछे
कोई पूछे तो मैं बोलूँ क्या कि मुझको हुआ है क्या
मोरे अँग-अँग में है सुगंध, जो तूने है छू लिया
तन महका-महका, रंग दहका-दहका, मुझे तू गुलाब सी लागे
जो है ये निख़ार और ये सिंगार तो क्यूँ ना कामना जागे
तेरा उजला-उजला जो रूप है यौवन की धूप है
[Chorus]
ओ, री छोरी, oh, I'm in love
ओ, रे छोरे, oh, I'm in love
दिल से निकले बोल मोरे, yes, I'm in love
[Outro]
मैंने प्यार तुझ ही से है किया
हो, मैंने तुझको ही माना है पिया
ओ, तूने थामा आज ये आँचल है
मन में इक हलचल है
मैं ना भूलूँगी, ये वो पल है
ओ, गोरिया, yes, I'm in love | WorldReggae | 29 | 3 | 2,001 | null |
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9,354,000 | Chale Chalo | A.R. Rahman | [Chorus]
बार-बार, हाँ, बोलो यार, हाँ
अपनी जीत हो, उनकी हार, हाँ
बार-बार, हाँ, बोलो यार, हाँ
अपनी जीत हो, उनकी हार, हाँ
[Verse 1]
कोई हमसे जीत ना पावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
मिट जावे जो टकरावे, चले चलो
भले घोर अँधेरा छावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
कोई राह मेरा थाम जावे, चले चलो
[Refrain]
टूट गई जब उँगली उठी
पाँच उँगली तो बन गई मुट्ठी
[Verse 2]
एका बढ़ता ही जावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
कोई कितना भी बहकावे, चले चलो
कोई हमसे जीत ना पावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
मिट जावे जो टकरावे, चले चलो
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 3]
कोई ना अब रोके तुझे, टोके तुझे, तोड़ दे बँधन सारे
मिला है क्या होके तुझे निर्मल? तू ही बता
कभी ना दुख झेलेंगे, खेलेंगे ऐसे कि दुश्मन हारे
कि अब तो ले लेंगे हिम्मत का रस्ता
You might also likeधरती हिला देंगे, सब को दिखा देंगे
राजा है क्या, प्रजा है क्या, ओ
हम जग पे छाएँगे, अब ये बताएँगे
हम लोगों का दर्जा है क्या, ओ
[Chorus]
बार-बार, हाँ, बोलो, यार हाँ
अपनी जीत हो, उनकी हार, हाँ
अब डर नहीं मन में आवे बार-बार, हाँ
चले चलो, चले चलो बोलो, यार, हाँ
हर बेड़ी अब खुल जावे अपनी जीत हो
चले चलो उनकी हार, हाँ
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 4]
चला ही चल, हाँफ़ नहीं, काँप नहीं, राह में अब तू, राही
थकन का साँप नहीं अब तुझे डसने पाए
वही जो तेरा हाकिम है, जालिम है, की है जिसने तबाही
घर उसका पश्चिम है, यहाँ ना बसने पाए
धरती हिला देंगे, सब को दिखा देंगे
राजा है क्या, प्रजा है क्या, ओ
हम जग पे छाएँगे, अब ये बताएँगे
हम लोगों का दर्जा है क्या, ओ
[Pre-Chorus]
जो होना है हो जावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
अब सर ना कोई झुकावे, चले चलो
कोई हमसे जीत ना पावे, चले चलो, चले चलो
मिट जावे जो टकरावे, चले चलो
[Chorus]
बार-बार, हाँ टूट गई जो
बोलो, यार, हाँ उँगली उठी
अपनी जीत हो पाँच उँगली तो
उनकी हार, हाँ बन गई मुट्ठी | WorldReggae | 29 | 3 | 2,001 | null |
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9,354,029 | Mitwa | A.R. Rahman | [Intro: Udit Narayan]
हर संत कहे, साधू कहे
सच और साहस है जिसके मन में
अंत में जीत उसी की रहे
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 1: Udit Narayan]
आजा रे, आजा रे, आजा रे, आजा रे
भले कितने लम्बे हों रस्ते, हो
थके ना तेरा ये तन, हो
आजा रे, आजा रे, सुन ले पुकारे डगरिया
रहे ना ये रस्ते तरसते, हो, तू आजा रे
इस धरती का है राजा तू, ये बात जान ले तू
कठिनाई से टकराजा तू, नहीं हार मान ले तू
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
तू आजा रे
[Instrumental-break]
You might also like[Verse 2: Alka Yagnik & Udit Narayan]
सुन लो रे मितवा
जो है तुमरे मन में, वो ही हमरे मन में
जो सपना है तुमरा, सपना वो ही हमरा है जीवन में
हाँ, चले हम लिए आसा के दीए नैनन में
दीए हमरी आसाओं के कभी बुझ ना पाएँ
कभी आँधियाँ जो आके इनको बुझाएँ
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
ओ मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
तू आजा रे
[Instrumental-break]
[Bridge: Alka Yagnik]
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना-ना
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना-ना, आजा रे
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना-ना
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना
ताना, ताना ना-ना, ताना ना-ना-ना-ना, आजा रे
[Verse 3: Udit Narayan & Alka Yagnik]
सुन लो, रे, मितवा
पुरवा भी गाएगी, मस्ती भी छाएगी
मिलके पुकारो तो
फूलोंवाली जो रुत है आएगी
हाँ, सुख भरे दिन दुख के बिन लाएगी
हम-तुम सजाएँ आओ रंगों के मेले
रहते हो बोलो काहे तुम यूँ अकेले?
[Chorus: Udit Narayan & Srinivas]
मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
तू आजा रे
[Pre-Chorus: Udit Narayan]
हर संत कहे, साधू कहे
सच और साहस है जिसके मन में
अंत में जीत उसी की रहे
[Chorus]
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
ओ, मितवा, सुन मितवा, तुझको क्या डर है, रे?
ये धरती अपनी है, अपना अम्बर है, रे
[Outro]
तू आजा रे, तू आजा रे, तू आजा रे
तू आजा रे | WorldReggae | 29 | 3 | 2,001 | null |
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9,354,040 | Mere Mehboob Mere Sanam | Udit Narayan | [Pre-Chorus: Udit Narayan]
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
तुम इतने बदल जाओगे, तुम इतना मुझे चाहोगे
तुम इतना प्यार करोगे, तुम यूं इकरार करोगे
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
[Pre-Chorus: Udit Narayan]
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
तुम इतने बदल जाओगे, तुम इतना मुझे चाहोगे
तुम इतना प्यार करोगे, तुम यूं इकरार करोगे
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
[Instrumental-break]
You might also like[Verse 1: Udit Narayan]
आँखों में जो नर्मी है, पहले तो नहीं थी
साँसों में जो गर्मी है, पहले तो नहीं थी
पहले तो न यूँ छाईं थीं ज़ुल्फ़ों की घटाएं
पहले तो न यूँ छाईं थीं ज़ुल्फ़ों की घटाएं
पहले तो न यूँ महकी थीं आंचल की हवाएं
पहले तो नहीं आती थीं तुमको ये अदाएं
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
आज कितने हसीं हैं सितम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 2: Alka Yagnik]
तुम पर मेरे प्यार का जादू पहले तो नहीं था
दिल जैसा है बेकाबू पहले तो नहीं था
पहले तो नहीं होती थीं, यूं प्यार की बातें
पहले तो नहीं होती थीं, यूं प्यार की बातें
हैरान हूँ मैं सुनके सरकार की बातें
इकरार की बातें हों या इनकार की बातें
[Chorus: Alka Yagnik]
बात छेड़ी तो है कम से कम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
[Pre-Chorus: Alka Yagnik]
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
कब मैंने ये सोचा था, कब मैंने ये जाना था
तुम इतने बदल जाओगे, तुम इतना मुझे चाहोगे
तुम इतना प्यार करोगे, तुम यूं इकरार करोगे
[Chorus: Udit Narayan & Alka Yagnik]
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम
मेरे महबूब, मेरे सनम
शुक्रिया, मेहरबानी, करम | WorldReggae | 1 | 12 | 1,998 | null |
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9,354,080 | Yeh Tara Woh Tara | Udit Narayan | [Chorus: Udit Narayan]
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये सब साथ में जो है रात में
तो जगमगाया आसमान सारा
ये सब साथ में जो है रात में
तो जगमगाया आसमान सारा
जगमग तारे, दो तारे, नौ तारे, सौ तारे
जगमग सारे, हर तारा है शरारा
[Verse 1: Udit Narayan]
तुम ने देखी है धनक तो बोलो रंग कितने हैं?
सात रंग कहने को, फिर भी संग कितने हैं
समझो सब से पहले तो, रंग होते अकेले तो
इंद्रधनुष बनता ही नहीं
एक ना हम हो पाएँ तो अन्याय से लड़ने को
होगी कोई जनता ही नहीं
[Pre-Chorus 1: Udit Narayan]
फिर ना कहना, निर्बल है क्यूँ हारा
हारा तारा
[Chorus: Udit Narayan]
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
You might also likeये सब साथ में जो है रात में
तो जगमगाया आसमान सारा
जगमग तारे, दो तारे, नौ तारे, सौ तारे
जगमग सारे, हर तारा है शरारा
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 2: Udit Narayan]
बूँद-बूँद मिलने से बनता एक दरिया है
बूँद-बूँद सागर है, वरना ये सागर क्या है?
समझो इस पहेली को, बूँद हो अकेली तो
एक बूँद जैसे कुछ भी नहीं
हम औरों को छोड़ें तो, मुँह सब से ही मोड़ें तो
तन्हा रह ना जाएँ देखो हम कहीं
[Pre-Chorus 2: Udit Narayan]
क्यूँ ना बनें मिलके हम धारा?
हारा तारा
[Chorus: Master Vignesh & Master Vignesh & Udit Narayan]
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये सब साथ में जो है रात में
तो जगमगाया आसमान सारा
जगमग तारे, दो तारे, नौ तारे, सौ तारे
जगमग सारे, हर तारा है शरारा
[Instrumental-break]
[Verse 3: Udit Narayan]
जो किसान हल सँभाले, धरती सोना ही उगाए
जो ग्वाला गैया पाले, दूध की नदी बहाए
जो लोहार लोहा ढाले, हर औज़ार ढल जाए
मिट्टी जो कुम्हार उठा ले, मिट्टी प्याला बन जाए
सब ये रूप हैं मेहनत के, कुछ करने की चाहत के
किसी का किसी से कोई बैर नहीं
सब के एक ही सपने हैं, सोचो तो सब अपने हैं
कोई भी किसी से यहाँ ग़ैर नहीं
[Pre-Chorus: Udit Narayan]
सीधी बात है, समझो यारा
हारा तारा
[Chorus: Pooja, Master Vignesh & Udit Narayan]
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये सब साथ में जो है रात में
तो जगमगाया आसमान सारा
जगमग तारे, दो तारे, नौ तारे, सौ तारे
जगमग सारे, हर तारा है शरारा
[Outro]
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
देखो जिसे भी, लगे प्यारा
ये तारा, वो तारा, हर तारा | WorldReggae | 24 | 9 | 2,004 | null |
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9,354,090 | Rising | Set for the Fall | I don't know what they told you about me
I was born free and unafraid
Why do they try to push me around?
They're always trying to hold me down
And oh I'm proud to say
That I can't complain
That I'm covered by the grace of God
And oh I'm proud to say
That my claim to fame
Is that I'm southern by the grace of God
I work so hard for my family
I live and die for my country
So you can try to take everything from me
But in the end I'm still rising
And oh I'm proud to say
That I can't complain
That I'm covered by the grace of God
And oh I'm proud to say
That my claim to fame
Is that I'm southern by the grace of God
And oh I'm proud to say
That I can't complain
That I'm covered by the grace of God
And oh I'm proud to say
That my claim to fame
Is that I'm southern by the grace of God
You might also likeAnd I'm southern by the grace of God | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,354,100 | 3 Nails | Set for the Fall | I cut my teeth on the lies that I built
And I nearly choked to death on my own guilt
Now I said some hurtful things
I can't relieve the pain
I need forgiveness for mistakes I have made
Hide from yourself
Cause you can't hide from those scales
And when you lie the hurt is felt
As your body lies broken by your own three nails
He broke the chains that have held my wrist
He gave me strength when I had nothing left
And he rights the wrongs I made
Another chancе for me
With every brеath I take His name I'll proclaim
Hide from yourself
Cause you can't hide from those scales
And when you lie the hurt is felt
As your body lies broken by your own three nails
Broken, broken
Your own three nails
Hide from yourself
Cause you can't hide from those scales
And when you lie the hurt is felt
As your body lies broken by your own three nails
You might also likeHide from yourself
Cause you can't hide from those scales
And when you lie the hurt is felt
As your body lies broken by your own three nails
Broken, broken
As your body lies broken | Pop | null | null | null | null |
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9,354,132 | 50 | PnB Rock | [Intro: PnB Rock]
My wrist cost a 50, [?]
[?]
Sheesh, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
B-B-Bankroll Got It
[Chorus]
Yeah (yeah)
My wrist cost a 50, I'm servin' that, we need this shit, gettin' tricky, I know they tryna get me, I keep me busy, I flow through the city, yeah
My bitches a diddy, let's keep it in the Fendi I'm drippin' Balenci, I'm feelin' like Diddy I'm livin' like Diddy, I know they gon' envy, yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, I was just broke and my pockets was empty
Them bitches weren't friendly, yeah (Yeah)
I come from the trenches, my youngest from Philly
Thеy smoke you in Dickies, (Gri)
I'm fuckin' this bitch If she bougiе as shit, yeah she pissed cause I just bust another in the Remy (Another in the Remy)
We just hit a lick and pulled off in the Bentley (Off in the Bentley)
I keep me a stick, we ain't faint, I'm so skinny (I'm so skinny)
Shot's five, pussy nigga, then pop out (Gri)
PNB for my game, we gon' rock off (Pow-pow-pow)
You the type nigga act tough when the cops off (Huh)
Wait till they leave, we gon' see what that talk about
Drop top in [?]
She dumped you cause you broke and you born
So I speak, we ain't giving no warnings
But we up in that stick and we score (Gri, gri, gri)
You might also like[Chorus]
Yeah (yeah)
My wrist cost a 50, I'm servin' that (I'm servin'), we need this shit, gettin' tricky, I know they tryna get me, I keep me busy, I flow through the city, yeah (Skr, skr)
My bitches a diddy, let's keep it in the Fendi I'm drippin' Balenci, I'm feelin' like Diddy I'm livin' like Diddy, I know they gon' envy, yeah
Yeah (yeah)
My wrist cost a 50, I'm servin' that (I'm servin'), we need this shit, gettin' tricky, I know they tryna get me, I keep me busy, I flow through the city, yeah (Skr, skr)
My bitches a diddy, let's keep it in the Fendi I'm drippin' Balenci, I'm feelin' like Diddy I'm livin' like Diddy, I know they gon' envy, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah (yeah)
My wrist cost a 50, I'm servin' that, we need this shit, gettin' tricky, I know they tryna get me, I keep me busy, I flow through the city, yeah
My bitches a diddy, let's keep it in the Fendi I'm drippin' Balenci, I'm feelin' like Diddy I'm livin' like Diddy, I know they gon' envy, yeah | Unknown | null | null | null | null |
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9,354,322 | Sie machen | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Sie machen“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Hook: Kool Savas & Karen Firlej]
Sie machen Auge auf mein Haus, Auge auf meine Frau
Seh'n mich im Auto und werfen's drauf wie 'n giftigen Pfeil
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen Auge auf den Erfolg, Auge auf den Besitz
'N Spiegel als Schild, ich block' es und schick' es zurück
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
[Part 1: Kool Savas]
Laber mich nicht zu mit „Läuft bei dir!“ - als hättest du jе was gegönnt!?
Du würdest mir alles nеhm', bis hin zum letzten Hemd, wenn du könntest
Verfluchst mich und wünschst mir, dass ich untergeh' und nix schaff'
Mentales Powertraining, dein verdammtes Auge gibt mir Kraft
Babaanne wusste es, sprach täglich ein Gebet für mich
Das Ergebnis: Ihr Enkel wurd' zum wichtigsten deutschen Rapper, der lebt
Guck, ich hab' alles investiert, geackert und wie blöd geschwitzt (This is Mixla Production)
Dennoch probierst du, mich zu sabotieren mit dem bösen Blick
Leute zweifeln an „Auge“, bis es sie trifft
Werden verrückt oder verlier'n alles, manche woll'n nicht ma', dass man drüber spricht
Mein Vater bat mich nur: „Protz nicht rum mit dem Geld, das du verdienst!“
Auch wenn er nicht dran glaubt, weiß er genau, das Auge ist aktiv
Ich bin vorsichtig und pass' auf
Selbst die Menschen, die du kennst, sind manchmal missgünstig und wünschen sich insgeheim, dass du brennst
Wenn du kein'n Schlaf mehr findest, weil du grundlos aufwachst in der Nacht
Frag dich: Wer hat bloß auf mich Auge gemacht? Die Wichser
You might also like[Hook: Kool Savas & Karen Firlej]
Sie machen Auge auf mein Haus, Auge auf meine Frau
Seh'n mich im Auto und werfen's drauf wie 'n giftigen Pfeil
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen Auge auf den Erfolg, Auge auf den Besitz
'N Spiegel als Schild, ich block' es und schick' es zurück
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
[Part 2: Kool Savas]
Und nur ein Heuchler würd' sich weigern, mein'n Erfolg zu zelebrieren (It's Mixla on the beat)
Wenn du sagst, es steht schon geschrieben, was mit uns sein soll und passiert
Denn im Alleingang hob ich Deutschrap aus der Taufe hier
Anstelle laut zu applaudieren, ist ihr Dank dafür, sie machen Auge
Konzentrier'n sich nur auf mich statt auf sich selbst zu schauen
Im Glauben dran, ihr Leben könnt' sich irgendwie verbessern, wenn sie mir meins versauen
Lächeln mich an, meint ihr echt, ich bin so dämlich!?
Ich weiß doch, würd' ich auf einmal das Zeitliche segnen, wärt ihr begeistert
Die Antwort, wieso ich so gut wie nie im Fernsehen bin
Hype bringt neidvolles Auge, was selbst deine Liebsten gefährden könnte
Und irgendwer ist angepisst, sieht dich verantwortlich
Für sein Scheitern, Streit und Angriffe sind der Preis für das Rampenlicht
Behaupten: „Du bist der Beste, mein Bruder!“, doch hinterm Rücken
Mustern sie unbemerkt deine Frau mit lüsternen Blicken
Nennen dich „Bastard“ und Schlimmeres
Denn sie lieben's, zu erklären, warum sie losen, doch hassen den Gewinner, die Wichser (This is Mixla Production)
[Hook: Kool Savas & Karen Firlej]
Sie machen Auge auf mein Haus, Auge auf meine Frau
Seh'n mich im Auto und werfen's drauf wie 'n giftigen Pfeil
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen Auge auf den Erfolg, Auge auf den Besitz
'N Spiegel als Schild, ich block' es und schick' es zurück
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
[Bridge]
[?]
(It's Mixla on the beat)
[Hook: Kool Savas & Karen Firlej]
Sie machen Auge auf mein Haus, Auge auf meine Frau
Seh'n mich im Auto und werfen's drauf wie 'n giftigen Pfeil
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen Auge auf den Erfolg, Auge auf den Besitz
'N Spiegel als Schild, ich block' es und schick' es zurück
Guck, sie machen „Auge“
Sie machen „Auge“
[Outro]
(This is Mixla Production) | Unknown | 11 | 12 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,323 | GHETTO | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Ghetto“]
[Intro: KC Rebell]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
(Dansonn on the beat)
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Yeah
[Part 1: KC Rebell]
Seitdem ich denken kann
Will ich dem Schicksal diese eine Frage stellen, ob man es lenken kann
Als ich sechs war
Mussten wir unsre Sachen packen und unendlich weit wegfahr'n
Seit dem siebten Lebensjahr wurd' ich mit Nazis und Skins groß
Und spürte am eigenen Lеib jede Art von Rassismus
Hass bringt Menschеn dazu, ihre Reue zu verlier'n
So entstanden Narben, die mein'n Kopf bis heute noch verzier'n
Das letzte Mal geweint mit elf in meinem Kinderzimmer
Das allerletzte Mal, denn du gingst für immer
Mit zwölf die erste Kippe dann geraucht
Wir fühlten uns so cool mit der Clique hinterm Haus
Man hat als Kind noch keine Reife fürs Leben
Vielleicht war ich deshalb schon mit dreizehn am schweben
Mit fünfzehn ist das erste Mal ein Traum von mir zerplatzt
Mir fehlte Disziplin und die brauchst du auf dem Platz
You might also like[Hook: Bushido]
Hier im Ghetto gibt es tausend Storys über dich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Und selbst die aller-allergrößten Feinde grüßen sich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Hier im Ghetto gibt es tausend Storys über dich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Und selbst die aller-allergrößten Feinde grüßen sich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
[Part 2: Bushido]
Du bist hier ganz auf dich allein gestellt, es gibt keine heile Welt
Keine Gnade und man regelt seine Scheiße selbst
Deine Feinde machen Staub aus deinen Knochen
Das Braune in den Socken und Vertrauen wird gebrochen, und
Darum ist das Geld mein einziger Freund
Denn wenn du wieder Scheiße frisst, dann bleibt niemand treu
Die Straße macht dich groß und die Straße macht dich klein
Leider kannst du das Gewicht auf dieser Waage nicht verteil'n
Dir wird immer nur erzählt, dass du es raus schaffen kannst
Doch das Ghetto hat keinen Schalter, den du aus machen kannst
Es ist in dir drin, weil es dich verfolgt, wie ein Schatten
Die Straße interessiert sich nicht für goldene Platten
Es zählt hier, wer du bist, was du machst, wen du fickst
Weil du 'nen Haftbefehl, statt Auto, zum Achtzehnten kriegst
Wenn du am Boden liegst, dann fallen alle über dich wie Leichenschänder
Und darum bin ich Einzelgänger
[Hook: Bushido]
Hier im Ghetto gibt es tausend Storys über dich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Und selbst die aller-allergrößten Feinde grüßen sich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Hier im Ghetto gibt es tausend Storys über dich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht
Und selbst die aller-allergrößten Feinde grüßen sich
Menschen lügen, aber lila Scheine lügen nicht | Unknown | 29 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,324 | Topmodelmaße | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Topmodelmaße“]
[Intro]
(Shawn West, Shawn West)
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Part 1: Shindy]
Ich weiß, du weißt es noch, das, was nur wir zwei wissen
Sowas sieht man nur auf Zeitschriften, ich dachte, du bist Science-Fiction
Birkin Bag, Turtleneck, Chloé-Kleid, crème-weiß
Sah so viele Details, in meinem Kopf war Servercrash
Stundenlang rumgemacht im S-Coupé wie Teenager
Ben & Jerrys von der Tanke, Strawberrys & Creme-Flavour
Nächtelang auf WhatsApp Dirty-Talk per Sprachnachricht
Yeah, doch du kamst nie auf meinen Fahrersitz
Spielte dir „Venedig“ vor, mit iPhone über Aux-Kabel
Du hauchst: „Lass deine Hände trotzdem über meinem Bauchnabel!“
Damals trug ich Givenchy, 2014 Spring/Summer
Wer hat an der Uhr gedreht? – Pink Panther
Du warst Cleopatra, bestelltest Caesar Salad
Und irgendwann fand ich den Schlüssel, so wie DJ Khaled
Dein Kleid fiel auf den Boden meiner Suite im Vorzimmer
Und du trugst Balenciaga, 2014 Fall/Winter
[Hook: Majoe]
Sie packt deine Koffer wenn du weg musst
Kommst du wieder, macht sie auf im String
Sie zählt die Scheine mit der Geldzählmaschine durch
Die du Nachts um elf nach Hause bringst
Yeah, yie ist loyal
Sie gibt dir Support
Sie gibt kein'n Fick auf all diese Groupies
Sie hat keine Topmodelmaße
Doch ein unrealistisches verhältnis zwischen Taille und Booty
You might also like[Part 2: Majoe]
Sie hat Temparament (Ah), sie hat Feuer in den Augen
Doch bleibt cool und schiebt keine Paranoia wegen BADT (Ah)
Obwohl du länger am ticken bist als die Wanduhr von Großmutter
Sie sitz am Boden baut eine Sandburg aus Kokspulver (Haha)
Sie hohlt deine Flugtickets ab
Rennt herum, sorgt dafür dass du dein'n Flug nicht verpasst (Heh)
Auch wenn sie weiß das du noch andere Bitches hast, sie bleibt dein Babe
Kommst du vom Training heim mixt sie dir ein Eiweißshake (Yeah)
Bist du gerade live on Stage sitzt sie an den Boxen
Kommst du von der Bühne wischt sie dich mit einem Handtuch trocken
Und bei Raststätten-Stops und Burgerkingfilialen nimmt sie höchstens 'nen Salat
Denn sie hat Körperidiale
Und isst nie bis sie satt ist
Weil sie zu jeder zeit auf ihre Linie achtet wie ein Schiedsrichterassistent
Doch ihr Booty bleibt zu dick für meinen Porschesitz
Majoe bei mir gehen die bravsten Chicks ab wie in Pornoclips
[Hook: Majoe]
Sie packt deine Koffer wenn du weg musst
Kommst du wieder, macht sie auf im String
Sie zählt die Scheine mit der Geldzählmaschine durch
Die du Nachts um elf nach Hause bringst
Yeah, yie ist loyal
Sie gibt dir Support
Sie gibt kein'n Fick auf all diese Groupies
Sie hat keine Topmodelmaße
Doch ein unrealistisches verhältnis zwischen Taille und Booty
[Outro: Majoe]
Sie packt deine Koffer wenn du weg musst
Kommst du wieder, macht sie auf im String
Sie zählt die Scheine mit der Geldzählmaschine durch
Die du Nachts um elf nach Hause bringst
Yeah, yie ist loyal
Sie gibt dir Support
Sie gibt kein'n Fick auf all diese Groupies
Sie hat keine Topmodelmaße
Doch ein unrealistisches verhältnis zwischen Taille und Booty (Shawn West, Shawn West) | Unknown | 28 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,325 | Ich bleib auf meinem Weg | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Ich bleib auf meinem Weg“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
(Chuki Beats Production)
[Part 1]
Es geht wie von selbst, ich blicke auf den Asphalt
Früher dacht ich immer nur jeden Tag: „Ich schaff's bald“
Ich bin gekomm'n, um es zum Bordstein zurückzubring'n
Euch bleibt gar nichts übrig, außer morgen von der Brücke springen
Ich war der erste hier, G-Rap auf Deutsch
Denn du musst auch hart sein, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Sonny-Techno, raus aus meinem Ghetto
Ich passe mich nicht an, trotzdem hol' ich mir den Echo
Hörst du den Takt, den Rhythm of the Night?
Ihr wollt alle hoch, doch die Kids finden euch zu weich, yeah
Ich bin die Nummer Eins, wer will mein Feind sein?
Es ist Crime-Time, Berlin ist mein Heim
Und bis zur Skyline, Rache in der Nacht
Meine Stimme liegt wie ein Schatten auf der Stadt, yeah
Guck zum Horizont, siehst du dieses große B?
Ich mach' das Fenster auf und seh' die kleinen Kinder Drogen nehm'n
[Hook]
Es geht von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Siehst du unsre Welt, wie sie niemals still steht? Yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft, yeah
Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Denn um umzukehr'n, ist es leider schon zu spät, yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib' auf meinem Weg, yeah
You might also like[Part 2]
Es geht wie von selbst, Lederjacken, Silberketten
Früher hieß es für mich jede Nacht: „Ich bin am rappen“
Ich bin immer noch der mit dem Zahnstocher
Ich schaufel' immer noch in Berlin dein Grab, Opfer
Was ist jetzt? Mach nur weiter, dummer Hund
Ich ruf „Ersguterjunge“ und schon brennt der Untergrund
Barbeque is over, bounce, wenn ich komme
Ich trag „Carlo Gangster”-Shirts und werd' braun unter der Sonne
Der Dschungel aus Beton, die Lunge voller Smog
Glaub mir, niemand anders hat zweimal Gold am Block
Du bist ein nasses Hemd, ich seh', der Asphalt brennt
Ich bin dieser Junge, den man auch im Knast erkennt
Ich hab' Benzin im Blut, der Horizont ist schwarz geworden
Deine krassen Freunde sind in meinem Arsch gestorben
Da gibt es ein Problem, ich bin gemein wie zehn
Guck hoch, du kannst ein „B“ auf meiner Skyline sehen
[Hook]
Es geht von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Siehst du unsre Welt, wie sie niemals still steht? Yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft, yeah
Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Denn um umzukehr'n, ist es leider schon zu spät, yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib' auf meinem Weg, yeah
[Bridge: Scratches]
„Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück“
„–Bordstein zurück“
„Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück“
„Vom Horizont zum Asphalt“
„Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück“
„Siehst du unsre Welt?“
„Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück“
„Es ist unser Leben hier“
[Part 3]
Es geht wie von selbst, man sagt, dass ich perfekt bin
Ich bin Streetfighter, weil die Straßen voller Keks sind
Es ist mein Bezirk, scheiße, wa?
Bushido bringt Rap wieder in die Dreißiger
Es ist Zeit fürs Bett, denkt ihr, ihr seid kugelsicher?
Jeder hier im Rapgeschäft ist für mich ein schwuler Stricher
Friss den Bordstein, ich gehe durch mein Viertel
Du hast irgendwas zu sagen? Komm, erzähl es meinem Gürtel
Hast du Mut oder Angst? Rap ist, was du nicht kannst
Ich bin hart wie mein Schwanz und komm' nachts ausm Schrank
Ich bin unantastbar, der Rapper der im Knast war
Du und deine Freunde sind die Typen, die nie krass war'n
Guck, du Bastard, ich komme in der Dunkelheit
Mama sagt, ich darf mit keinem von euch Kumpel sein
Und vom Horizont zurück auf die Street, yeah
Sonny Black, back am Block – Mission complete!
[Hook]
Es geht von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Siehst du unsre Welt, wie sie niemals still steht? Yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft, yeah
Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Denn um umzukehr'n, ist es leider schon zu spät, yeah
Ich hab' vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib' auf meinem Weg, yeah | Unknown | 18 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,328 | 1000 Bilder | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „1000 Bilder“]
[Intro]
(Maksym Beats)
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hierhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gestern dachte zu sein, yeah
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hiеrhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gеstern dachte zu sein, yeah
[Part 1: Bushido & Shindy]
Yeah, der Meistgeliebte und der Meistgehasste
Immer noch ein Dorn im Auge für die breite Masse
Die woll'n Kanaken keinen Benz fahren seh'n
Und schon gar nicht, wenn er Tattoos unterm Hemdkragen trägt
Yeah, außer wenn du Taxi fährst, das ist ein Hamsterrad
Doch ich bin Sonny, ich durchbreche dieses Panzerglas
Ich soll mich heute für die alten Tracks entschuldigen
Doch ich mach' den Sound für den Knast und selbst die Bull'n nicken
Hör' die Siren'n, ich bin kein Jäger
Aber habe trotzdem so ein goldnes Reh auf dem Kamin steh'n
Was ist Beef, Junge? Ich vernichte Existenzen
Alles, was ich damals schuf, ist heute nicht mehr wegzudenken
Ich bin Revolutionär und kein Revoluzzer
Wie ich durch mein Leben gehe, ist ein Egoshooter
Ghettorapper denken jetzt, sie werden Stars
Doch eure Alben klingen alle wie 'ne CCN-Persiflage (Ah, ah)
You might also like[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hierhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gestern dachte zu sein, yeah
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hierhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gestern dachte zu sein, yeah
[Part 2: Shindy]
Ah, die hab'n gesagt, ich wär nicht gut genug
Ersguterjunge ist die Gang, Baby, whoop-di-whoop
Die hab'n gesagt, mein Shit wär heiß wie ein Skigebiet
Aber wie viele Bitches fingern sich zu „Lieblingslied“?
Motivier'n dich diese Rapper mit den Pseudosprüchen
Oder wenn wir beide so ein fettes Bündel Euros zücken?
Ich war in Teufels Küche, bestellte Meeresfrüchte
Ah, und Gott servierte mir Ferrero-Küsse
In jeder Zeile mehr Eier als in Chefsalaten
Hotelpagen berichten von meinen Eskapaden
Ich bin gemacht für dieses Business wie ein Blackberry
Willst du fresh sein? Finger weg von Fred Perry
Wir sind die größten beiden Fische im Teich
Ich bin nicht oberflächlich, ihr lest nur nie zwischen den Zeil'n
Ich kam von früher jeden Abend an der Spielothek pleite
Zum freshsten Motherfucker, den Bushido je signte (Ah, ah)
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hierhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gestern dachte zu sein, yeah
Ich muss gewinnen, denn ich hasse verlier'n
Leute malen tausend Bilder und ich passe in keins, yeah
Mein Wille hat mich hierhin katapultiert
Ich bin heute das, was ich gestern dachte zu sein, yeah | Unknown | 18 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,329 | Früher | Lighteye Beatz | [Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Ah
[Part 1]
Fellatio im Cabrio, Rap-Jordan-Belfort
Handtasche meiner Bitch fresh vom Chanel-Store
Arrogant hoch drei wie Kubikmeter
Ah, an der italienischen Riviera
High Heels, kein String unterm Petticoat
Bonnie, Clyde, JFK, Jackie O
Damen-Rolex-Uhr, Nasenkorrektur
Pussy ist gewaxt wie meine Wagenpolitur
180 km/h im SLS Roadster
All black everything, als käm er aus dem Kloster
Lucky Luciano, Anthony Soprano
Mafioso-Flow, Gambino, Bonanno
Sex ist französisch, Mode italienisch
Mit Cash in der Tasche wie ein Drogendealer lebt sich's
Weiße Flecken auf der Dior Denim
Ich hab' Beatles-Hype, R.I.P. John Lennon
[Hook]
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler, ah
You might also like[Part 2]
Fellatio im Cabrio, Highspeed Blowjob
Schwanz so hart, Alcantara-Leder so soft
Hemden aus Seide, ich zähle wie ein
Investmentbänker Scheine und mach' Gangbang alleine
Was Facebook? luisaviaroma.com
Beat klingt wie ein Coca-Cola-Spot-Song
Deep Throat auf dem Speedboat mit deiner Stiefmutti
Shindy im Alexander-McQueen-Hoodie
Rap-Humphrey-Bogart, chille auf der Bootsfahrt
Oliven und Ciabbata und ich ficke auf dein Lowcarb
Fangfrischer Fisch, Restaurant, Séparée
Weil ich verdiene wie ein Arzt, Dicka – Bela B
Valentino-Flow, mediterraner Gigolo
Bitch mit Dessous unterm Kimono
Schieß' ein Instagram-Guten-Morgen-Foto
Sie spreizt die Beine und sieht aus wie das Jordan-Logo
[Hook]
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler
[Outro]
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler
Ah, Fellatio im Cabrio – Steve Blowjobs
Balenciaga-Low-Tops
Und natürlich denk' ich manchmal an früher
An meinen Opel Astra ohne Champagnerkühler | Unknown | 16 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
|
9,354,330 | Ich hab geträumt | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Ich hab geträumt“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Yeah, ah
[Part 1]
Letzte Nacht geträumt von Big Pimpin', Pelzmantel
Pinky Ring, aufgewacht und merkte, dass ich Shindy bin
Aus meinem Blickwinkel wirkt die Welt wie ein Bond-Trailer
Gott weiß: Ich hab' geträumt von diesem Longplayer
Als wir zusammenlegen mussten für paar Kippen und 'ne Ofenfrische
Und das Studio glich 'ner Drogenküche
In jede Flasche reingeascht
Heutе aschen wir in Flaschen in der Suitе für über Tausend eine Nacht
Ich hab' geträumt, dass mein Erfolg Oma zum Wein'n bringt
Nicht jeder Traum wird wahr – ich weinte wie ein kleines Kind
Als sie ging, sie ist jetzt bei Opa in den Sternen
Verschluckt an einem Apfel, selbst ihr Tod war wie ein Märchen
M.J.-Kassette in Omas Gaststätte
Und ich mach' die Moonwalks vor der Jukebox
Dieselben Platten steh'n noch heut in mei'm Vinylregal
Ich red' von Tags und meine Preisschilder und nicht Züge mal'n
Mama sagt: „Fang an zu spar'n, du bleibst nicht immer Superstar!“
Doch ich googel' grade „Öffnungszeiten Bucherer“
Mittagsschlaf beendet mit 'nem Blowjob von 'ner Prinzessin
Ich glaub', ich bin in meinem Traum gefangen – Inception
You might also like[Hook]
Ich hab' geträumt, dass mein Erfolg Oma zum Wein'n bringt
Nicht jeder Traum wird wahr – ich weinte wie ein kleines Kind
Als sie ging, sie ist jetzt bei Opa in den Sternen
Verschluckt an einem Apfel, selbst ihr Tod war wie ein Märchen
Ich hab' geträumt, dass mein Erfolg Oma zum Wein'n bringt
Nicht jeder Traum wird wahr – ich weinte wie ein kleines Kind
Als sie ging, sie ist jetzt bei Opa in den Sternen
Verschluckt an einem Apfel, selbst ihr Tod war wie ein Märchen
[Part 2]
Ich wollt' 'n Tausend-Deutsche-Mark-Schein und 'ne Geldklammer
„Die campen vorm Hotel, Mama! Es wird immer seltsamer“
Damals Hausarrest, „Up in Smoke“-Tour-VHS
Heute hab' ich Dauerstress – Business Class, Powernaps
Bin eingeschlafen in mei'm Astra ohne Klimaanlage
Und aufgewacht im Benz, München, Maximilianstraße
Park' ihn vor der Tiefgarage, Schlüssel an den Portier
Du Missgeburt, das ist kein Eis, das ist ein Sorbet
Sechs Paar Yeezys, zwei Apple-TVs
In der Suite, Suite-Art, Suite-Rap, Sweet Dreams
Zwei Stimmen stereo im Kopf – Simon Garfunkel
Der Traum ist so real, ich glaub', ich schlafwandel'
Keine Albträume mehr, wer ist Freddy Krüger?
Traumwagen parkt zweite Reihe, Ku'damm, Ecke Schlüter
Fühlt sich an, als wär's der Neubeginn vom Neubeginn
Mein T-Shirt Dreams-Merch, der Stoff, aus dem die Träume sind
Dream-Work, Spielberg, ich glaub', ich muss das Buch verfilm'n
Zwei Stunden siehst du mich mit Ali nur am Ku'damm chill'n
Von der Couch mit Brandlöchern zu Boxspringbetten
Ich glaub', ich bin in meinem Traum gefangen – Inception
[Hook]
Ich hab' geträumt, dass mein Erfolg Oma zum Wein'n bringt
Nicht jeder Traum wird wahr – ich weinte wie ein kleines Kind
Als sie ging, sie ist jetzt bei Opa in den Sternen
Verschluckt an einem Apfel, selbst ihr Tod war wie ein Märchen
Ich hab' geträumt, dass mein Erfolg Oma zum Wein'n bringt
Nicht jeder Traum wird wahr – ich weinte wie ein kleines Kind
Als sie ging, sie ist jetzt bei Opa in den Sternen
Verschluckt an einem Apfel, selbst ihr Tod war wie ein Märchen | Unknown | 15 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,333 | Ich hab’s geschafft | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Ich hab's geschafft"]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
(Epistra Beats)
Ah
[Part 1]
Fühlt sich an, als ob das hier mein erster Song wär
Als ob's mein erstes Paar Air Force One wär
Letzte Reihe auf dem Sonny-Black-Konzert
Heute bin ich öfter im Hotel als der Concierge
Als wär das hier der erste echte Sommer
New Era aus den USA für vierzig Dollar
Haben Nachmittag geschwänzt, wenn die Sonne schien
Dеr Eisverkäufer sah so aus wie Sеan Connery
Ich war der Erste in der Klasse mit Verweis
Kaufte eine Goldkette, dachte, ich wär reich
Wurde von den Großen ausgelacht
Also hatte ich in jeder großen Pause Krach
Denn mein Ego war noch größer als mein Pelle-Pelle-Parka
Mein Name auf dem Schulklo mit On-The-Run-Marker
Wie sie damals dachten, dass ich nichts erreichen werde
Heute trägt man mich auf Händen, so wie Leichensärge
[Hook]
Ah, darum ein Hoch auf mich
Schau mich an, ich hab's geschafft, Baby, ah
Sterne auf dem Shirt und dem Dinner
Und ich hoffe, diese Scheiße ist für immer, ah
Darum ein Hoch auf mich
Schau mich an, ich hab's geschafft, Baby, ah
Sterne auf dem Shirt und dem Dinner
Und ich hoffe, diese Scheiße ist für immer, immer
You might also like[Part 2]
Es dreht sich alles nur um Mode und Moschino
Was wär ich ohne diese eine Strophe von Bushido?
Was wär ich, wäre Kay nicht so 'n Stück Dreck?
Was wär ich ohne diesen AP-Disstrack?
Immer noch der freshste Mo'fucker
Der gottverdammte erste und letzte Mo'fucker
Sitz' mit Sonny und der Crew im Viano
In der Lobby spiel'n sie Blues auf Piano
Badezimmer-Armaturen sind aus Marmor
V. I. P.-Bereich ist abgesperrt, als wär's 'n Tatort
Blowjobs und Kippen, gutes Essen, guter Sex
À la carte hat nichts zu tun mit Gott und Google Maps
Der ganze Scheiß hier ist 'ne Feier
Und darum ein Toast auf das Dolce Vita
Weil ich der einzige bin, der
Weiß, wie sehr ich mir diesen Erfolg verdient hab'
[Hook]
Darum ein Hoch auf mich
Schau mich an, ich hab's geschafft, Baby, ah
Sterne auf dem Shirt und dem Dinner
Und ich hoffe, diese Scheiße ist für immer, ah
Darum ein Hoch auf mich
Schau mich an, ich hab's geschafft, Baby, ah
Sterne auf dem Shirt und dem Dinner
Und ich hoffe, diese Scheiße ist für immer, immer | Unknown | 12 | 11 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,334 | Update | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Update“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
(Epistra Beats)
[Part 1: Shindy]
Willkommen in der bunten Welt von Shindy Cool
BWL-Studentinnen auf Jimmy Choos
Machen auf Beziehung, doch ich bin immun
Bitch, ich schmier' dir Honig um dein Maul und nenn' es Winnie Puuh
Check die 808, ich bin fresh wie Deospray
Alles, was ich schreibe, macht die Pussys nass − Shades of Grey
Nutte, komm mir nicht mit Fotoshoots und Modeschule
Du bist ein Objekt mit drei Löchern wie 'ne Bowlingkugel
Fick den DJ, ich hab' heute B-Day
Bitches kommen an und machen Kiss, Kiss – T-Pain
Nagelneue Jordans aus den USA auf Ebay
Telekom-Geschäftskunde, nerv mich nicht mit Prepaid
Eure sogenannten Schüsse sind nur Knallerbsen
Rap nicht so wie ich, sonst kriegst du Halsschmerzen
Alles Promotion, ich spiele mit den Großen
Mein Shit ist so heiß, auf meinem Album kannst du toasten
[Hook: Bushido & Shindy]
Bring uns Hermelinmäntel, fick auf was die PETA denkt
Wie wir Beats verschwenden, ist so dekadent
585 Pferdestärken
Mach' den Beat ein bisschen schneller, ich will fertig werden
Das ist das Update für Kanakenrap
Pack' die Gage in den LV-Duffle-Bag
Fickfinger für Streber, Lehrer und Pädagogen
CLA$$IC so wie die Titanic auf dem Meeresboden (Ah, ah)
You might also like[Part 2: Kollegah]
Viele Jahre sind vergangen seit der „Sign mich oder fick dich!“-Mail
Auf einmal ging es richtig schnell rein in diese Businesswelt
Am Anfang ging's bloß um Punchlines und Flows
Mittlerweile hab' ich mir endlich meinen Anteil geholt
Seit ich Eins in den Charts war, ist jedes Preisschild bezahlbar
Mein Umsatz ist nach oben offen wie ein Freilichttheater
Ich ziere Zeitschriftencover
Doch steig' in den Wagen und verlass' zeitig am Abend die Society-Gala
Weil die Breitling am Arm sagt
Dass ich leider keinerlei Zeit für das Geschleime und Gelaber dieser vermeintlichen Stars hab'
Da meinen Typen, die niemals Rap-Fans gewesen sind
Von Jack Daniels benebelt, dass wir Best-Friends fürs Leben sind
Typen, die früher bloß die Nase gerümpft hätten
Heut könn' sie jeden Part von mir mitrappen
Ich sag': „Verpisst euch!“, und scheiß' drauf, wie ich rüberkomm'
Denn meine Crew sind die gleichen Jungs wie früher schon
[Hook: Bushido & Shindy]
Bring uns Hermelinmäntel, fick auf was die PETA denkt
Wie wir Beats verschwenden, ist so dekadent
585 Pferdestärken
Mach' den Beat ein bisschen schneller, ich will fertig werden
Das ist das Update für Kanakenrap
Pack' die Gage in den LV-Duffle-Bag
Fickfinger für Streber, Lehrer und Pädagogen
CLA$$IC so wie die Titanic auf dem Meeresboden (Ah, ah)
[Part 3: Bushido]
Geh zur Seite, Kek, West-Berlin am Mic
Willkommen in der Stadt, wo Battle Messer ziehen heißt
Sonny zieht die Fäden, ihr seid alle meine Schachfiguren
2015, Rap braucht immer noch kein Abitur
Rap ist Geld, weil die Nutte für mich ackern geht
Wie deine Tante, die bei irgendwelchen Truckern bläst
Yeah, es ist Ghettorap, Electrofaust
Sonny, ich bin straight und ficke nicht mit deinem Technosound
Kokain und Nutten, was für witzige Vergleiche
Du Missgeburt, mach' hier nicht auf 50 Cent für Weiße
Es ist meine Stadt, benimm dich wie ein Gast
Leg' das Koka auf die Flügel von dem Adler auf dem Pass
Yeah, Deutschland schafft sich ab
Sonny feuert Gunshots im Takt
Auf die ganze Szene mit der Panzerfaust
Fick deinen Pop-Rap, du Schwuchtel, das ist Underground
[Hook: Bushido & Shindy]
Bring uns Hermelinmäntel, fick auf was die PETA denkt
Wie wir Beats verschwenden, ist so dekadent
585 Pferdestärken
Mach' den Beat ein bisschen schneller, ich will fertig werden
Das ist das Update für Kanakenrap
Pack' die Gage in den LV-Duffle-Bag
Fickfinger für Streber, Lehrer und Pädagogen
CLA$$IC so wie die Titanic auf dem Meeresboden (Ah, ah) | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,335 | Glänzen | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Glänzen“]
[Intro: Shindy]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Yeah
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah
[Part 1: Bushido]
Das Geld macht nicht glücklich, das Geld macht dich high
Das Geld macht dich süchtig, wenn die Selbstachtung steigt
Ich fahr' kein Auto ohne Sternemblem
Bin in den Kreisen, zu den'n Anwälte und Ärzte zähl'n, immer noch nicht gern geseh'n
Früher wechselten sie Straßenseiten
Ich muss den Wichsern den Erfolg bei jeder Chance unter die Nase reiben
Nur für den Seelenfrieden chill' ich in Präsi-Suiten
Cash vermehrt sich, als ob Babys Babys von den Babys kriegen
Ich zähl' das Geld so schnell, ich muss ins Guinness-Buch, Businessmove
Tausend für ein Shirt ist was fürs Image tun
Mir gibt der Erfolg recht, das ist Prollrap
Heute bin ich da, wo ihr mich alle niemals wolltet, yeah
You might also like[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah (Yeah, ah)
[Part 2: Shindy]
Ich wollte nie ein Vorbild sein, ich wollt nur meine Träume jagen
Denn die Werbung sagt: „Wer ficken will, braucht einen teuren Wagen“
Poster oder Leuchtreklamen, überall soll Shindy steh'n in Großbuchstaben
Der rote Faden zieht sich von McDonald's in den Rolex-Laden
Das ist der Werdegang, mein Kopf gefickt von Bertelsmann
Die größte Sorge damals war, „Ich brauche diesen Air Force One“
Ah, ich will Nutella und kein Nutoka
Ja, ich bin ein gottverdammtes, scheiß Konsumopfer
Launisch wie das Frühlingswetter
Ich guck' dich an und weiß, ich bin nicht besser, aber unter uns: Ich fühl' mich besser
Und warum? Weil der Sweater ist von Helmut Lang
Moral von der Geschichte: Ich hab' Geltungsdrang, yeah
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah
Ich hatte nie die Möglichkeit zu glänzen
Jetzt erreich' ich hunderttausend Menschen, dieser Scheiß hat keine Grenzen
Alle Augen sind auf mir und ich zeig', was ich hab'
Denn das ist alles nur aus eigener Kraft, yeah | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,345 | Mit ner Messerklinge | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Mit ner Messerklinge“]
[Intro: Bushido]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
[Part 1: Bushido]
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
Wir bestimm'n über dein Leben mit 'nem Handschlag
Wenn der deutsche Staat mich wieder einmal anklagt
Was ich mach', ist Ghettoliteratur
Deutscher Rap ist nur ein Hurensohn wie Michael Kuhr
Zehn Mille in der DSQUARED
Jogginghose und noch immer große Fresse wie ein Nilpferd
Drauf geschissen, ob dein Junkiesohn Drogen nimmt
Ich muss gucken, wo ich bleib', ich muss gucken, dass die Kohle stimmt
Ich hab' es weit gebracht seit der Einzelhaft
Du bist kein Rapper, weil du Fotze ein paar Reime hast
Du Karl-Heinz, ich mach' die Scheiße hier seit Tag eins
Bis ihr alle nicht mehr da seid
Fick dein Thug Life, ich bring' Carlo back
Deine Twitterseite liest sich wie ein BRAVO-Heft
You might also like[Hook: Bushido]
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
[Part 2: Fler]
Ich bin wieder da, deutscher Rap ist wieder hart
HipHop ruft die Polizei, denn ich schieße scharf
Ich bin immer noch nicht down mit deinem scheiß PT
Ich bleib 1G, mein Label, das erreichst du nie
Jeder scheiß Rapper heult sich bei 'nem Anwalt aus
Noch vor zwei Jahren habt ihr an meinem Schwanz gekaut
Meine Interviews mehr Klicks als deine Single-Hits
Kollegah Pressephotos Photoshop und Lippenstift
Dieser Animus und Kay One sind nur Botoxfressen
Ihr wollt eins gegen eins - wir können uns sofort treffen
Deine Juli, sie hat nicht nur an meinem Schwanz geleckt
In ihrer Fotze hat nicht nur meine Hand gesteckt
Leg die Hantel weg, ich ficke dich, du Karl Ess
Du bist wie Tim Gabel einfach viel zu schmal, Kek
Dieser Farid, er belügt euch, macht auf krasser Dealer
Doch in Wahrheit hat er (rebeifnepmaL)
Du hast nur Bock auf Beef in deiner schwulen Promophase
Keine Schlampe guckt im Club auf deine Oberarme
Gesichtskontrolle durchgefallen - große Nase
Deine Modemarke, doofer Name - Copayn
Mann, dieser Hurensohn Kollegah färbt sich Barthaare
Und diese Snare ist wie ein Hammer auf den Sargnagel
Rest in peace, Deutscher Rap, ihr seid nicht muskulös
Warum wirst du frech, wenn du wie eine Schwuchtel stöhnst
[Hook: Bushido]
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
[Part 3: Shindy]
Willst du fresh sein? Finger weg von Jack & Jones
Ich mach' Sonny-Black-Konzerte zu Fashion-Shows
Bring mir Gambas und Insalata
Vorspeise: Rindertatar, ich bin Feinschmecker
Deine Leibwächter betteln um ein Selfie
Ich häng' mit vier Bitches rum, als wär ich Mel B
Meine Punchlines on point wie mein Shoe-Game
Was ich brauch', ist 'ne Milliarde, so wie Bruce Wayne
Oder ein'n Private Dance in 'nem Daimler-Benz
Von 'ner Supermodel-Bitch wie Tyra Banks
Sneaker weiß wie ein Marshmallow
Bitches häng'n am Arsch wie das Oberteil von Rick Owens, Dark Shadow
In meinem Handy mehr Mütter als im Baumarkt
Ich schreib' die Strophe mit Espresso in mei'm Schaumbad
Rapper liegen knapp über dem Mindestlohn
Weil sich deren Scheiße anhört wie ein polyphoner Klingelton
[Outro: Bushido]
Sonny Black, Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Mit der Messerklinge
Nutte, ich kann alles regeln mit der Messerklinge
Ich sprech' von Butterflys und meine keine Schmetterlinge | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,346 | NEVER GIVE UP | Lighteye Beatz | [Intro: Marka]
Any everyday I was told "never give up"
I was told "never give up"
Never give up, give up, give up
Never give up, give up, give up
[Part 1: Shindy]
Ich konnt nie schlafen früher, hatte chronisch Magenschmerzen
Heute weiß ich, kein Traum ist zu groß, um wahr zu werden
Ich dacht nach NWA, dass es nicht krasser wird
Und dann war wieder alles scheißegal, weil plötzlich Papa stirbt
Ich wollte nie wiedеr arbeiten, jetzt hab' ich kеine Freizeit mehr
Du fragst mich nach'm Foto und die Scheiße nervt
Hätt ich lieber auch 'ne Maske aufgesetzt
Mein allererster Text war über Hausarrest
Und jetzt trink' ich Rosé, bis meine Zähne schmerzen
Ich schreib' den Part, im Hintergrund läuft Tagesthem'n im Ersten
Ich frag' mich selbst oft, was ich denk', wer ich bin
Ich glaub', der Größte auf der Welt, auch wenn es grenzwertig klingt
Und sogar Mama sagt, ich werde langsam weltfremd
Denn ich wohn' seit Wochen im Waldorf Astoria in BLN
Nicht falsch versteh'n, Mann, ich bin dankbar für das alles
Nur manchmal ist das halt nicht alles
[Hook: Marka]
I would crawl to the ends of the earth
Put my best food forward 'til it hurts
'Til I'm lying in the dirt
'Til my veins run dry and my lungs can't pump my air
Any everyday I was told "never give up"
I was told "never give up"
Never give up, give up, give up
Never give up, give up, give up
You might also like[Part 2: Bushido]
In letzter Zeit denk' ich oft an früher, an die alten Tage
Als es egal war, ob ich irgendwo was Falsches sage
Ich bin so berühmt, ich kann mich nicht mehr frei bewegen
Scheine zählen entschädigt dafür, dass alle Scheiße reden
Oder Scheiße schreiben mit allen Einzelheiten
Aus mei'm Privatleben, jeder kann es nachlesen
Ich soll mein'n Bart pflegen, soll abgeschoben werden
Keiner kann sich vorstell'n, wie die Idioten nerven
Ich kann nie offen reden, Telefone angezapft
Und jeden zweiten Tag fuckt mich das Finanzamt ab
Jeden Tag mit irgendjemand Streit und ganz selten
Hör' ich einen Tag lang nichts von meinen Anwälten
Aber ist okay, denn wenn's so ist, dann soll's so sein
Dafür steig' ich in den Benz, du in den Volvo ein
Nicht falsch versteh'n, Mann, ich bin dankbar für das alles
Nur manchmal ist das halt nicht alles
[Hook: Marka]
I would crawl to the ends of the earth
Put my best food forward 'til it hurts
'Til I'm lying in the dirt
'Til my veins run dry and my lungs can't pump my air
Any everyday I was told "never give up"
I was told "never give up"
Never give up, give up, give up
Never give up, give up, give up | Unknown | 22 | 1 | 2,017 | null |
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9,354,347 | Bonnie & Clyde | Lighteye Beatz | [Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
Ah
[Part]
Eure Exzellenz in 4er-Jordan-Black-Cements
Hänge mit den Pezevenks und steig' wie die Benzinsteuer
Bau' mit Onkel Djorki Beats am Kaminfeuer
Bei dir geht es eiskalt bergab – Skiläufer
Bitches checken Wikipedia
Lamm an meinem Kragen und im Magen, fick die PETA
Shindy hat paar Freunde bei dеr ABC-Familie
Die vertеilen Stiche wie 'ne Nähmaschine
Check! Ich bin high auf Designerdroge
Und mit Designerdroge mein' ich meine Balmain-Bikerhose
Ich bin Ikarus, Dädalus, Pegasus
Knack' die Scheißmillion ohne Universitätsabschluss
Komm' in Tom Ford auf dein Galadinner
In deiner Ma wurd' mehr gebohrt als in 'nem Zahnarztzimmer
Unfassbar fresh wie Mundwasser
Rapper wollen mir ein Haar krümm'n, aber höchstens, wenn sie meinen Bart trimm'n
Ich und meine Bitch – Bonnie und Clyde, ah
Du und deine Bitch – Molly & Mike
Check das Geld in meiner Hand, der Apfel fällt nicht weit vom Stamm
Denn schon mein Vater hat im Bergwerk die Kohle gescheffeltYou might also like | Unknown | 25 | 12 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,348 | Wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft 2016 | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft 2016“]
[Intro: Scratches]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[?]
I have my mother's heart and I have my father's features
[?]
But if you can do it to me I'ma do it to you
[Part 1]
In meinem Viertel gibt es keine Open-Mic-Session
Wir lassen Gangsterrapper Blei fressen, das ist Realtalk
Die kleinen Jungs üben Special-Moves, Tekken Four
Und die Großen überfallen hier den Apple Storе
Das ist die Straße, Junge, das ist kеin Twitter-Beef
Ich stell' die Fotzenrapper ruhig, so wie Ritalin
Ich hab den CCN-Gangster-Flavour
Ihr seid keine Dealer, ihr seid Entertainer
Du bist Gangster, wieso hängst du dann mit Spitzeln rum?
Wieso hängt kein AMG-Schlüssel an dei'm Schlüsselbund?
Ich bin der einzig Wahre, ihr seid alle Hochstapler
Junge, ich bin deines Vaters Vaters Großvater
Ich verlasse, so wie Zinédine, das Feld
Du bist nur ein Kek, der, wenn er rappt, die Stimme tiefer stellt
Hab den Blueprint geliefert, ihr wollt abpausen?
Wer soll euch diese Scheiße abkaufen? Ihr Kackhaufen
You might also like[Hook]
Es ist Gang-Fight, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr habt alle keine Eier, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Du musst auch hart sein, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr seid Fotzen, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft, yeah!
Es ist Gang-Fight, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr habt alle keine Eier, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Du musst auch hart sein, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr seid Fotzen, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft, yeah!
[Part 2]
In meinem Viertel gibt es keine Open-Mic-Session
Bei uns ist Undercover-Kripo-Polizei-Action
Es ist Tag aus, Tag ein Vendetta
Junge, ich bin Gangster und ich mag keine Rapper
Wo ich herkomme, klären wir Dinge nur von Angesicht zu Angesicht
Komm mal ins Café und zeig', was für ein Mann du bist
Internet-Rambos, was ist 'ne Fotze mit 'nem Gramm Koks?
Nur 'ne Fotze mit 'nem Gramm Koks
Was ist schon Rap? Rap ist nichts, wenn du nichts bist
Ihr seid alle nichts und darum dreht das Business sich um mich
Yeah, fick dein Facebook-Profil, Junge
Du bist nicht real, Junge, lass die Straße aus dem Spiel, Junge
Und ich scheiß auf eure Interviews, ihr Dreckslügner
Meine allerbesten Freunde, es sind sechs Brüder
Die Fotzen wollen Geld verdienen mit meiner Story
Ich bin King auf den Straßen, für immer Sonny
[Hook]
Es ist Gang-Fight, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr habt alle keine Eier, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Du musst auch hart sein, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr seid Fotzen, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft, yeah!
Es ist Gang-Fight, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr habt alle keine Eier, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Du musst auch hart sein, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft
Ihr seid Fotzen, wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft, yeah! | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,360 | Zu spät | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Zu spät“]
[Intro]
(Dansonn on the beat)
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Part 1: KC Rebell]
Steh auf, das Wasser ist längst eingefroren
Draußen ist das Leben schon an dir vorbeigezogen
Die Falten deiner Ma werden immer mehr
Hoffentlich hat sie sich noch nicht dem Sterbebett genähert
Deine Taschen sind voll, doch im Herzen bist du leer
Jedes weitere Versäumnis wäre so verkehrt
Sie zerfallen Tag für Tag zu Staub, die alten Tage
Dein Vater hat mittlerweile nur noch grauweiße Haare
Du bist auf Reisen mit Freunden, denn draußen bist du frei
Aber sag mir bitte, wann bist du zu Hause mal allein?
Wann hast du das letzte Mal dein' Neffen in den Park gebracht?
Mit ihm ein' Tag verbracht, wann war das mal?
Immer lachst du, als wäre das so leicht
Wann hast du das letzte Mal unter der Bettdecke geweint?
Das Einzige, was dir noch fehlt, ist die Einsicht
Aber merk dir eins: Es ist erst zu spät, wenn es vorbei ist
[Chorus: Juh Dee]
Your heart is broken up, ey
Several relationships, you're runnin' away
So tell me where you wanna go?
Life without a hope
Cause you are here
Swimmin' in an ocean of broken dreams
And we are here
Save you from the misery
And we sing: Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You might also like[Part 2: KC Rebell]
Du bist down, steh auf, ich weiß, du fühlst dich unten
Draußen hat das Leben dich schon überrundet
Seitdem du 18 bist, streunst du rum und machst nur Mist
Hoffst, dass Gott dir alles vergibt, aber was, wenn nicht?
Ich glaub es dir, bei dir ist jeder Tag stressig
Aber meinst du nicht, du hast dein' Glauben zu vernachlässigt?
Dein Leben bis heute solltest du eigentlich stornier'n
Ein kleines Bisschen formier'n, du hast zwei Drittel noch vor dir
Du bist erst 25, aber denkst, du bist der King
Eine Frage: Wann warst du das letzte Mal ein Kind?
Du denkst, du bist ein Player mit dein' One Night Stands
Dabei fehlt dir eine Frau, die dich liebt und dich schätzt
Die loyal zu dir steht, deinen Nachnamen trägt
Wach auf, vielleicht ist es in paar Jahr'n zu spät
Und du musst so vieles im Leben noch erreichen
Merk dir eins: Es ist erst zu spät, wenn es vorbei ist
[Chorus: Juh Dee]
Your heart is broken up, ey
Several relationships, you're runnin' away
So tell me where you wanna go?
Life without a hope
Cause you are here
Swimmin' in an ocean of broken dreams
And we are here
Save you from the misery
And we sing: Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
[Part 3: KC Rebell]
Du hast vieles für dein Traum aufgegeben
Genau an diesem Punkt hast du aufgehört zu leben
Du bist dir viel zu oft zu edel und zu eitel
Genau an solchen Punkten ist dein Leben doch gescheitert
[Chorus: Juh Dee]
Your heart is broken up, ey
Several relationships, you're runnin' away
So tell me where you wanna go?
Life without a hope
Cause you are here
Swimmin' in an ocean of broken dreams
And we are here
Save you from the misery
And we sing: Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,361 | Keine neuen Freunde (Kollegah, Shindy) | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Keine neuen Freunde“]
[Intro: Kollegah]
„Yo, Koree, hört man, dass ich krank bin? Egal, morgen, morgen Master-Abgabe, ne? Der hier muss noch drauf! Ich stecke mehr Herzblut in die Scheiße als die ganzen
Piss-Realkeeper da draußen!“
Ah, yeah, ah
[Part 1: Kollegah]
Viele Jahre sind vergangen seit der „Sign mich oder fick dich!“-Mail
Auf einmal ging es richtig schnell rein in diese Businesswelt
Am Anfang ging's bloß um Punchlines und Flows
Mittlerweile hab' ich mir endlich meinen Anteil geholt
Seit ich Eins in den Charts war, ist jedes Preisschild bezahlbar
Mein Umsatz ist nach oben offen wie ein Freilichttheater
Ich ziere Zeitschriftencover
Doch steig' in den Wagen und verlass' zeitig am Abend die Society-Gala
Weil die Breitling am Arm sagt
Dass ich leider keinerlei Zeit für das Geschleime und Gelaber dieser vermeintlichen Stars hab'
Da meinen Typen, die niemals Rap-Fans gewesen sind
Von Jack Daniels benebelt, dass wir Best-Friends fürs Leben sind
Typen, die früher bloß die Nase gerümpft hätten
Heut könn' sie jeden Part von mir mitrappen
Ich sag': „Verpisst euch!“, und scheiß' drauf, wie ich rüberkomm'
Denn meine Crew sind die gleichen Jungs wie früher schon
[Hook: Kollegah]
Ich hing schon damals mit den gleichen Jungs wie heute
KNF – keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde, keine neuen Freunde
Ich hing schon damals mit den gleichen Jungs wie heute
KNF – keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde, keine neuen Freunde
You might also like[Part 2: Shindy]
Ich konnt nie schlafen früher, hatte chronisch Magenschmerzen
Heute weiß ich, kein Traum ist zu groß, um wahr zu werden
Ich dacht nach NWA, dass es nicht krasser wird
Und dann war wieder alles scheißegal, weil plötzlich Papa stirbt
Ich wollte nie wieder arbeiten, jetzt hab' ich keine Freizeit mehr
Du fragst mich nach'm Foto und die Scheiße nervt
Hätt ich lieber auch 'ne Maske aufgesetzt
Mein allererster Text war über Hausarrest
Und jetzt trink' ich Rosé, bis meine Zähne schmerzen
Ich schreib' den Part, im Hintergrund läuft Tagesthem'n im Ersten
Ich frag' mich selbst oft, was ich denk', wer ich bin
Ich glaub', der Größte auf der Welt, auch wenn es grenzwertig klingt
Und sogar Mama sagt, ich werde langsam weltfremd
Denn ich wohn' seit Wochen im Waldorf Astoria in BLN
Nicht falsch versteh'n, Mann, ich bin dankbar für das alles
Nur manchmal ist das halt nicht alles
[Hook: Kollegah]
Ich hing schon damals mit den gleichen Jungs wie heute
KNF – keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde, keine neuen Freunde
Ich hing schon damals mit den gleichen Jungs wie heute
KNF – keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde, keine neuen Freunde
[Outro: Kollegah & Shindy]
Nur manchmal ist das halt nicht alles
Keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde
Ich hing schon damals mit den gleichen Jungs wie heute
KNF – keine neuen Freunde
Keine neuen Freunde, keine neuen Freunde | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,362 | Wärst du immer noch hier? | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Wärst du immer noch hier?“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Part 1: Bushido]
Wärst du noch da, wenn ich nicht mehr dieser Rapper wär?
Würdest du dann noch sagen, ich bin ein netter Kerl?
Ja, wenn ich rausgehen würde und mich keiner kennt
Und an der Wohnzimmerwand kein Preis mehr hängt
Wenn ich kein Geld mehr hätte, um gut zu essen
Für die Geschenke, sag, würdest du noch lächeln?
Und ich wieder in die BVG stеig'
Weil mein Geld nicht mеhr für den Mercedes ausreicht
Wenn sich keine Platte mehr verkaufen würde
Und ich nichts mehr hätte außer Würde
Wärst du dann noch da, um mich aufzufang'n
Wenn kein Arsch mehr fragt nach 'nem Autogramm?
Wenn sie mich hassen würden, aus irgendeinem Grund
Hätt ich ihn dann noch frei, diesen einen Wunsch?
Wenn ich ein Niemand wär, würde es sich zeigen
Wahre Liebe erfährst du erst in schlechten Zeiten
[Hook: Bushido]
Wärst du immer noch da?
Wärst du immer noch hier?
Selbst, wenn ich mal alles verlier'? (Verlier')
Bist du da, wenn mich keiner mehr hier kennt? (Kennt)
Oder steh' ich ganz allein hier und kämpf'? (Kämpf')
Wärst du immer noch da?
Wärst du immer noch hier?
Selbst, wenn ich mal alles verlier'? (Verlier')
Bist du da, wenn mich keiner mehr hier kennt? (Kennt)
Oder steh' ich ganz allein hier und kämpf'? (Kämpf')
You might also like[Part 2: Majoe & Bushido]
Schau mir in die Augen, sie werden sich nicht ändern
Schau mit deinem Herzen und du erkennst dann
Der größte Besitz eines Menschen ist nicht sein Besitz
Sondern wie er dich liebt und beschützt (Beschützt)
Würdest du bei mir bleiben, wenn wir kein' Luxus haben?
Würde ich mit dir sogar gemeinsam unter Brücken schlafen
Wenn ich mal pleite geh, würdest du noch an meiner Seite stehen?
Oder würdest du dann weg gucken und weiter gehen?
Damals sagtest du, du hast von mir genug
Ich kam ein Schritt auf dich zu und ich würd's wieder tun
Würd auf die Karriere scheißen
Wär es dein letztes Wort
Doch wenn du mich respektierst, hast du auch Respekt davor
Versprichst du mir, du gehst mir nicht aus dem Weg
Und sag mir bitte wirklich kann ich Gift darauf nehmen
Würdest du es akzeptieren, wenn ich wieder einmal stress'
Ich hab Ecken und Kanten - Niemand ist perfekt
[Hook: Bushido]
Wärst du immer noch da?
Wärst du immer noch hier?
Selbst, wenn ich mal alles verlier'? (Verlier')
Bist du da, wenn mich keiner mehr hier kennt? (Kennt)
Oder steh' ich ganz allein hier und kämpf'? (Kämpf')
Wärst du immer noch da?
Wärst du immer noch hier?
Selbst, wenn ich mal alles verlier'? (Verlier')
Bist du da, wenn mich keiner mehr hier kennt? (Kennt)
Oder steh' ich ganz allein hier und kämpf'? (Kämpf')
[Outro: Majoe & Bushido]
Irgendwann sind die schönen Tage gezählt
Und du merkst, wie die Jahre vergehen
Was bedeutet Glück und was bedeutet Lieben?
Wann ist man zufrieden? (Zufrieden)
Würdest du alles stehen lassen, reiche ich dir aus?
Ich will eine Frau die keine Discos brauch
Keine die sich draußen ansprechen lässt
Ihren Freundinnenen mit Stolz sagt mein Mann ist perfekt
Die kein'n anderen braucht
Denn wir beide sind zu zweit
Die loyal zu mir steht
Ohne Heimlichtuereien
Und wenn du mit all dem was ich sage nicht zufrieden bist
Ich sage nur was wahre Liebe ist | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,363 | G$D | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „G$D“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Part 1: Bushido]
Yeah, der größte deutsche Rapper aller Zeiten
Alles, was sie von mir schreiben, sind nur Halbwahrheiten
Fick die Cops! Ich hab' seit Jahren keine Privatsphäre
Schaufel' euch ein Massengrab und CLA$$IC ist die Grabrede
Ich erzähle meiner Tochter von der Zahnfee
Halbe Stunde später fall'n Schüsse aus mei'm AMG
Yеah, ich lebe zwei Lеben und du lebst keins
Perforierte Nappaledersitze schneeweiß
Rap-Hochadel, Euros stapeln
Kein Limit an den Geldautomaten
Givenchy-Sweater, neunhundert Euro UVP
Wir sind so KaDeWe, deutscher Rap ist QVC
Ich bin weit gekommen seit den MTV Awards
Weit gekommen, so wie Peter North
Die glorreichen zwei Hoheiten
Ihr Missgeburten müsst uns lobpreisen
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ah, Gott sei Dank bin ich ich und nicht du
Check die GQ, ich mach' Cash, so wie Bu
Wir brauchen zwei Kron'n, zwei Throne, zwei Zepter
Wir lassen Leibwächter häng'n, du scheiß Rapper
Ah, Gott sei Dank bin ich ich und nicht du
Check die GQ, ich mach' Cash, so wie Bu
Wir brauchen zwei Kron'n, zwei Throne, zwei Zepter
Wir lassen Leibwächter häng'n, du scheiß Rapper (Ah, ah, yeah)
You might also like[Part 2: Shindy]
Ah, fick Rap, ich mach' Rapgeschichte
Hintereingang, keine Gästeliste
Keine Presse bitte, Sonny zieht das Koka von der Messerspitze
Bitches an meinem Arsch wie eine Testospritze
Ich will 'ne Milf in weißen Tennisrock und Tennisschuh'n
CLA$$IC droppt, deutscher Rap braucht ein'n Panic Room
Sollt ich morgen von uns geh'n, hier mein letzter Wille:
'Ne Schachtel Marlboro, ein'n Blowjob und paar Westernfilme
Meine Bitch in Jimmy Choos, ich in Yeezy Boost
Tagteam in Alexander McQueen
Rapper reden über Muskeln oder Brustumfang
Ich bin so ein Sklave, ich muss Benz fahr'n aus Gruppenzwang
Trag' die Nase so hoch, die kann keiner brechen
Ah, Rap-Michael-Jackson in Designerfashion
Rohdiamanten, mach' die Kohle wie ein Kokslieferant
Goldene Platten an der Wohnzimmerwand
[Hook: Shindy & Bushido]
Ah, Gott sei Dank bin ich ich und nicht du
Check die GQ, ich mach' Cash, so wie Bu
Wir brauchen zwei Kron'n, zwei Throne, zwei Zepter
Wir lassen Leibwächter häng'n, du scheiß Rapper
Ah, Gott sei Dank bin ich ich und nicht du
Check die GQ, ich mach' Cash, so wie Bu
Wir brauchen zwei Kron'n, zwei Throne, zwei Zepter
Wir lassen Leibwächter häng'n, du scheiß Rapper
[Outro]
"I be that young, pretty, fly, smooth, glorious kid"
"Luxury rap"
"Hate my dresscode"
"Have a hundred motherfuckers at yo' do'"
"Middle finger to the law, nigga, gripping my balls"
"I be that young, pretty, fly, smooth, glorious kid"
"Luxury rap"
"Hate my dresscode"
"Have a hundred motherfuckers at yo' do'"
"Middle finger to the law, nigga, gripping my balls" | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,364 | Unsterblich | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Unsterblich"]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Hook: Phillipe Heithier]
Heute nacht sind wir unsterblich
Wir reiten ohne Zügel los
Gesucht und gefährlich
Wir sind ein Sturm, der auf den Straßen tobt
Wir sind jung und verwegen
Uns gehört die ganze Stadt
Wir spielen ohne Regeln
Wir woll'n mehr, wir sind noch lang nicht satt
Wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Auch wenn nur diese eine Nacht
[Part 1: Kay One]
Ich mach heute nacht das, was ich will
Ich hatt' die Vision und erschaffe das Bild
Ruf mеine Kumpels, und wiedеr geht's ab
Begleitet vom Mond, oh, wir lieben die Nacht
Ab in den Smog, die Straßen sind leer
Wir fahren umher
Ohne ein Ziel, doch wir lieben die leuchtenden Tankstell'n
Grade noch mehr als den Stress im Alltag
Und diesen Chef, der uns unterdrückt
Viele werden verrückt auf der Suche nach Glück
Bald hat jeder von uns seine Jugend vermisst
Mist, Mist gebaut ohne nachzudenken
Und genau so muss der Abend enden
Heut nacht ist alles egal wie bei The Purge, lasst uns gar nicht wenden
Rein in diesen Spätkauf, heute nacht nehm' ich alles mit
Und ganz egal, was wir heute erleben, Bruder, behalt's für dich
Unaufhaltbar wie ein Sturm, der durch die Straße tobt
Betrunken und die Augen sind ferrarirot
You might also like[Hook: Phillipe Heithier]
Heute nacht sind wir unsterblich
Wir reiten ohne Zügel los
Gesucht und gefährlich
Wir sind ein Sturm, der auf den Straßen tobt
Wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Auch wenn nur diese eine Nacht
[Part 2: Bushido]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
First-Class-Flüge, Maßanzüge
Wir denken, wir nähern uns Gott, aber küssen nur Satans Füße
Aristokraten, Yachthafen und Segelboote
Acht Milliarden Sünder und nur zehn Gebote, yeah
Fick die Gesetzeshüter, wir leben die Scheiße, du rappst drüber
Egal, welches Restaurant, Sonny benimmt sich, als wäre sein Vater Geschäftsführer
Rothschild, Rockefeller, Trüffelöl auf meinem Mozzarella
Business bis in die Abendstunden, keine Termine, nur Tafelrunden
Von Tanken ausrauben mit 'ner Skimaske
Zu meine Frau trägt 'ne CELINE-Tasche
Mein Geld ist wie mein T-Shirt, denn es sitzt locker
Sowas habt ihr nie geseh'n, sowas machen Hip-Hopper
[Hook: Phillipe Heithier]
Heute nacht sind wir unsterblich
Wir reiten ohne Zügel los
Gesucht und gefährlich
Wir sind ein Sturm, der auf den Straßen tobt
Wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Ja, wir sind unsterblich
Auch wenn nur diese eine Nacht | Unknown | 18 | 5 | 2,016 | null |
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9,354,375 | Teddy Pendergrass | Lighteye Beatz | [Songtext zu „Teddy Pendergrass“]
[Intro]
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
(Danny E.B. on the track)
(Lighteye Beatz Production)
[Part 1]
Gib mir zwei Stunden ohne Entourage
Kanaken-Oll'n stehen Schlange wie vorm Konsulat
Alles, was nicht von der Platte kommt, ein Störlaut
Ich bin jenseits vom Burnout
Muss mir anhör'n, dass ich ein verwöhnter Bengel wär
Nur 'n Typ mit bisschen Glück, der nichts kann wie Marcus Schenkenberg
Ich hatte seit drei Tagen nicht die Augen zu
Manchmal bereu' ich das hier wiе ein Urlaubstattoo
Man sagt, ich red' zu wenig vor dеn Kameras
Was willst du hör'n? ich leb' seit zwei Jahren à la carte
Egal, was ich sag', ihr legt es aus, als wär's 'n Höhenflug
Denn ich hab' Level übersprung'n, als hätte ich ein Lösungsbuch
Yeezys in der Farbe des Rohrzuckers
Sie tun, als wär das alles Science Fiction – George Lucas
Als hätt ich mir 'ne Plastikwelt aufgebaut
Doch die Scheiße ist so echt, dass ich 'ne Pause brauch'
[Hook]
Qualm in mei'm Gesicht, me, myself and I
Bademantel, Calvin Kleins
Spiegelbilder in der Panoramafensterscheibe
Teddy Pendergrass in Endlosschleife
Qualm in mei'm Gesicht, me, myself and I
Bademantel, Calvin Kleins
Spiegelbilder in der Panoramafensterscheibe
Teddy Pendergrass in Endlosschleife (Yeah)
You might also like[Part 2]
Nehm' 'ne Aspirin aus dem Medizinschrank
Es heißt, ich sei ein arroganter Wichser, so wie Friedmann
Doch selbst nach V.I.P.-Partys, Champagner und G-Funk
Stand ich zwei Stunden später wieder vor dem Fließband
Von den Jordans in die Schuhe mit den Stahlkappen
Wie kann ich aus fünfzig Pfennig eine Mark machen?
Und darum wird die Suite zu einem Arbeitslager
Stress ist mir nie anzuseh'n, als wäre ich der Dalai Lama
Weiß nicht, ob der Tag 'n Traum ist oder ob ich tagträum'
Ich glaub', ich brauch' nen Zug von Laas' Joint
Und er dreht ihn auf der GQ
Ist nicht lange her, als ich noch Vierzig-Euro-Jeans trug
Das ist nur das Prelude, Lebensziel ist Dr. Dre
Rauch steingrau, wie mein Lieblings-Yeezy-Colorway
Wach' jeden Morgen auf mit vierzig neuen Chats auf WhatsApp
Mein Herz sagt, ich muss schlafen, und ich hör' darauf – Roxette
[Hook]
Qualm in mei'm Gesicht, me, myself and I
Bademantel, Calvin Kleins
Spiegelbilder in der Panoramafensterscheibe
Teddy Pendergrass in Endlosschleife
Qualm in mei'm Gesicht, me, myself and I
Bademantel, Calvin Kleins
Spiegelbilder in der Panoramafensterscheibe
Teddy Pendergrass in Endlosschleife | Unknown | 3 | 12 | 2,016 | null |
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