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3kLW7p5HgNw1PXmYXZZ6tS | Mezzo Piano | Who You Say I Am | You Say
Lauren Daigle
I keep fighting voices in my mind that say I'm not enough
Every single lie that tells me I will never measure up
Am I more than just the sum of every high and every low?
Remind me once again just who I am, because I need to know (ooh oh)
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
You say I am held when I am falling short
When I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
I believe
The only thing that matters now is everything You think of me
In You I find my worth, in You I find my identity, (ooh oh)
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
And You say I am held when I am falling short
When I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
Oh, I believe
Taking all I have and now I'm laying it at Your feet
You have every failure God, and You'll have every victory, (ooh oh)
You say I am loved when I can't feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
You say I am held when I am falling short
When I don't belong, oh You say that I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
I believe
Oh I believe (I), yes I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
Oh I believe (oh) | en |
7Eoy4CvvZf8mm9o9DAilsl | Sapir Naomi Shemer | Yerushalaim Shel Zahav (Jerusalem of Gold) | Avir harim zalul kayayin
Ve-rei'ah oranim
Nissa be-ru'ah ha'arbayim
Im kol pa'amonim
U-ve-tardemat ilan va-even
Shvuyah ba-halomah
Ha-ir asher badad yoshevet
U-ve-libbah homah
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Ve-shel nehoshet ve-shel or
Ha-lo le-khol shirayikh
Ani kinnor
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Ve-shel nehoshet ve-shel or
Ha-lo le-khol shirayikh
Ani kinnor
Avir harim zalul kayayin
Ve-rei'ah oranim
Nissa be-ru'ah ha'arbayim
Im kol pa'amonim
U-ve-tardemat ilan va-even
Shvuyah ba-halomah
Ha-ir asher badad yoshevet
U-ve-libbah homah
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Ve-shel nehoshet ve-shel or
Ha-lo le-khol shirayikh
Ani kinnor
Yerushalayim shel zahav
Ve-shel nehoshet ve-shel or
Ha-lo le-khol shirayikh
Ani kinnor
Avir harim zalul kayayin
Ve-rei'ah oranim
Nissa be-ru'ah ha'arbayim
Im kol pa'amonim | tt |
3mfimQfCilfZFKZFOCubJA | Frankie Avalon | Bobby Sox To Stockings | Hey, Venus
Oh, Venus
Venus, if you will
Please, send a little girl for me to thrill
A girl who wants my kisses and my arms
A girl with all the charms of you
Venus, make her fair
A lovely girl with sunlight in her hair
And take the brightest stars up in the skies
And place them in her eyes for me
Venus, goddess of love that you are
Surely, the things I ask can't be too great a task
Venus, if you do
I promise that I always will be true
I'll give her all the love I have to give
As long as we both shall live
Venus, goddess of love that you are
Surely, the things I ask can't be too great a task
Venus, if you do
I promise that I always will be true
I'll give her all the love I have to give
As long as we both shall live
Hey, Venus
Oh, Venus
Make my wish come true | en |
0nW9Zk7i1hGoHqmIjMe984 | Asha Bhosle | Ek Tamanna Jivan Ki | एक तमन्ना जीवन की मैं प्यार तेरा ही पाऊं
शादी तुझी से हो मेरी चाहें शादी के दिन मर जाऊं
न तुझे जानूं न पहचानूं क्यूं तू गले पड़ी है
समझ के मुझको अपना दीवाना घेरे हुए खड़ी है
तेरा ही तो था ये कहना तेरे बिन मुझको नहीं रहना
तेरा वादा इरादा तुझको याद दिलाऊं शादी तुझी से हो मेरी
हमारा दिल जो तोड़ दिया तो हसीं ये भी कर जाइये हमें याद करेगा तेरी चौखट पर मर जइवे
जो भूला था याद वो आया
मैं हूँ वही जो तूने बनाया
न हो दुखी ओ चन्द्रमुखी छोड़ के कहीं न जाऊं
शादी तुझी से हो मेरी | hi |
5OojC7UVlBHMIRQ2JS5TBv | Bappi Lahiri | Jano Meri Jano | दिल में हो तुम, आँखों में तुम
बोलो, तुम्हें कैसे चाहूँ?
दिल में हो तुम, आँखों में तुम
बोलो, तुम्हें कैसे चाहूँ?
पूजा करूँ? सजदा करूँ?
जैसे कहो, वैसे चाहूँ
जानू, मेरी जानू
जान-ए-जानाँ, जानू
अकेला हूँ मैं अकेला
तुम्हें फिर दिल ने पुकारा
तुम्हारी यादें सताएँ
नहीं है कोई हमारा
अकेला हूँ मैं अकेला
तुम्हें फिर दिल ने पुकारा
तुम्हारी यादें सताएँ
नहीं है कोई हमारा
दुनिया के ग़म सहता हूँ मैं
बिरहा के ग़म सह ना पाऊँ
जानू, मेरी जानू
जान-ए-जानाँ, जानू
हमेशा देखा यही है
मिलन के संग है जुदाई
शायद वो होगा दीवाना
चाहत ये जिसने बनाई
हमेशा देखा यही है
मिलन के संग है जुदाई
शायद वो होगा दीवाना
चाहत ये जिसने बनाई
चाहे जलूँ, चाहे मरूँ
फिर भी तेरे गुन मैं गाऊँ
दिल में हो तुम, आँखों में तुम
बोलो, तुम्हें कैसे चाहूँ?
पूजा करूँ? सजदा करूँ?
जैसे कहो, वैसे चाहूँ
जानू, मेरी जानू
जान-ए-जानाँ, जानू | hi |
3zNBjkhK9lp4pV1R00SJAb | Lata Mangeshkar | Maahiya Teri Kasam | Maahiya Teri Kasam Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina
Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina
Saathiya Tere Hai Hum Haay Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Haay Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Tu Hi Mera Dil, Tu Hi Meri Jaan
Tu Jahaan Jahaan Main Wahaan Wahaan
Tu Hi Mera Dil, Tu Hi Meri Jaan
Tu Jahaan Jahaan Main Wahaan Wahaan
Maahiya Teri Kasam Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina Haay
Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Tere Liye Hi Main Toh Jahaan Mein Aayi, Tujhase Mili
Janmon Se Hum Yuun Hi Milate Aaye, Hum Dono Hai Ek Tan Ke Do Saaye
Chhodake Tere Pyaar Ka Daaman, Jaana Aur Kahaan Haay
Jina Nahi Mujhe Tere Bina, Haay Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Maahiya Teri Kasam Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina Haay
Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Aankhon Mein Meri Surat Basi Hai Teri
Aanchal Se Tere Kismat Bandhi Hai Meri
Saanson Mein Meri Chaahat Basi Hai Teri
Chaahat Se Teri Duniya Hansi Hai Meri
Tere Pyaar Ke Rang Mein Dube, Mere Dono Jahaan Haay
Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Tere Bina Jina Bhi Hai Kya Jina
Mahiyaa teri kasam haay jina nahi
Jina mujhe tere bina hay
Tere dil ko chhu gayi meri saadayein
Rab ne sunli aakhir meri duwaayein
Dil karta hai tujhko khudda banaake
Pooja karoon main dono jahan bulaake
Main hoon teri prem deewani
Janam janam se yahaan. Hayee
Tere bina jeena bhi hai kyaa jeena haay
Tu Hi Mera Dil, Tu Hi Meri Jaan
Tu Jahaan Jahaan Main Wahaan
Wahaan
Tu Hi Mera Dil, Tu Hi Meri Jaan
Tu Jahaan Jahaan Main Wahaan Wahaan
Maahiya,, Saathiya Teri Kasam Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina
Haay Jina Nahi Jina Mujhe Tere Bina.
_tristan_JSK | |
70QD5ZVCLBvRrhBv3z3ErH | Asha Bhosle | Tip Tip Tip Tip Baarish | Tip Tip Barsa Pani
tip Tip barsa pani
main tera hun
tu meri ha
main tera hun
tu Tip Tip Barsa Pani
tip Tip Tip Barsa Pani
tip Tip barsa pani
main tera hun
tu meri ha
main tera hun
tu meri hai barsa pani
Tip Tip Barsa Pani
tip Tip barsa pani
main tera hun
tu meri ha
main tera hun
tu meri hai tera hun
tu meri ha
main tera hun
tu meri hai hai | |
6INDD39WVBCh22CPwAv7rQ | MC Iguinho da Capital | Dona Cecilia 3 | O dia que um dos drake perde pra spin
Vai vira mochilinha pra dá uma refletida
Pra prender os bode só se for parado
Ou no desacerto acabar a gasolina
Só piloto bom manda pedaleira
Parar as quatro faixa, não é brincadeira
Duster vem na bota o foguete é veloz, Pelé concluído 1 a 0 pra nóis
Na Airton Senna trombamo a vesys, pegamo e tacamo pro baile da zero
Na Santines os rocam nóis trombo, entramo em tento beco o copom bugo
Direita e esquerda,
esquerda e direita, só de motor cheio manda pedaleira
Imbica no beco vai dá no Santana, pele concluído ninguém levou cana
Na ciclovia, guardamo a mais brava, ódio das VT sonho das tarada
Dona Cecília e seu Antenor,
viu que nóis é os drake que o Jornal mostrou
Não tem fazendo mais toca os trator,
domina o foguete se não vai pra Marte
Se ainda não ouviu falar dos
mandrake, liga lá no 7 e pergunta pro Bacci
Quem é o pesadelo da Bandeirantes, da com pc,
Anchieta-Imigrantes, José Alencar e também na Jacu
Preferência é taurus que não falha um
A vida é só uma, os drake tá vivendo,
até quem não apronta, hoje em dia tá morrendo
Dona Cecília, vamo fazer assim, cuida da sua vida e despousa de mim
A vida é só uma, os drake tá vivendo,
até quem não apronta, hoje em dia tá morrendo
Dona Cecília, vamo fazer assim, cuida da sua vida e despousa de mim
Dona Cecília, vamo fazer assim, cuida da sua vida e despousa de mim
Chego a eleição,
os bico na inocência, diz que Bolsonaro faz a diferença
Meteu um radar de frente pra quebrada, aí os menino já nem gosto nada
Foi dois em uma moto, voltou uma em cada
De longe já vê o sorriso na cara
Os menor levantando LS2, e deu um gritão, Meiota que fala
Tá de helicóptero na quebrada, 66 zero tá voando baixo
Queimar de segunda o tanque vem no peito
E os 2 escape que ralou no asfalto
E com a 66 trombou a tal da Ninja
É mão no guidom revolver na testa
Se for super-homem tal criptonista
Quem sacar primeiro, é o dono da festa
Infelizmente, ele era polícia, desceu da moto deu uma de ninjinha
Deu duas cambalhota, mas quando saco
Os meno foi mais liso e deu dois na tampinha
Alta cilindrada os drake almeja, cavalo de troia que atraí as princesa
Trezentas e dez dá BMW, três patricinha imbica no barraco
Primeira impressão que fica, com certeza
Não trouxe uma moto mais gorda que o Datena
A Hayabusa 1300, nois é enjoado e tô com a japonesa
Alta cilindrada os drake almeja, cavalo de troia que atraí as princesa
Trezentas e dez dá BMW, três patricinha imbica no barraco
Roleta sem medo, levanta no peito
Tromba a rocam calma sem desespero
Primeira é pra baixo, segunda pra cima
Deixa pedir marcha e some na neblina
Essa é a frase de todos mandrake
Olha pro bode tá zero mol chave
Todo ladrão mais seu foguetão
Até que o guincho nos separe
Já diz o ditado coisas velhas vão
Para dá espaço pra vir as melhor
Semana passada prenderam a XR
Mais nóis foi corre e trouxe a Roró
Falaram que a vida não vai na GS
Porque nóis se arrisca pra tá andando em bode
Aprontando ou não, todos partirão
Vamo aproveitar que o futuro é a morte
Dois menor de 13 roubaram a fazer
Sementinha do mal da fuga na trailblazer
Imbicaram a milhão pelo parque
central, só saco da placa, partiu pantanal
Dois menor de 13 roubaram a fazer
Sementinha do mal da fuga na trailblazer
Imbicaram a milhão pelo parque
central, só saco da placa, partiu pantanal | pt |
6F2YmMff9w5QvTGhlwNcq0 | Bruninho & Davi | Amizade Errada - Ao Vivo | Nem lembro da última saudade que bateu em mim
Mas o último gin bateu agora
Daqui a pouco tô louco
Deixando os outro tri loco
Dando trabalho de novo
Pensa numa galera tranqueira
E na nossa semana ainda tem 7 sexta feira
Quando eu quero som alto
Tem o doido do gol quadrado
Quando a boca fica seca a turma chama pra beber
Ninguém mais chora
Não quer sair nois arrasta
Nois é famosa
Amizade errada | pt |
5I6nqaG5JqEsE70UwdVy8L | Bruninho & Davi | Saudade Te Acha - Ao Vivo | Tô aqui disfarçando meu choro
Embaixo do chuveiro
Numa guerra fria
Com a saudade
Depois de um minuto e meio
Que você saiu
Se despediu com um beijo no rosto
E foi igual eu ter tomado um soco
Mas graças a Deus não cai
Porque o nosso amor é inimigo do fim
Me esquecer não vai ser fácil assim
Tem história demais
Pra tentar me esquecer em outro beijo
E o destino não trai
Você vai voltar de qualquer jeito
Cê pode voar pra longe de casa
Não dá pra fugir
A saudade te acha | pt |
6NeTAKjQsLUYRhUXcdGsl3 | Bruninho & Davi | Começo do Fim - Ao Vivo | A gente sente
Quando o outro fica arrumando
Motivo pra uma confusão
A gente sente
Quando só um lado tenta
Quando o outro já não faz questão
E vai secando a fonte desse sentimento
Perdendo o interesse e admiração
Quando até o "sim" que a gente diz
Tá falando não
E o seu corpo foi me dando sinais
Que a gente tava no começo do fim
Minha saudade já não era de nós
Sua vontade já não era de mim
E nessa hora é melhor deixar pra trás
E ter maturidade pra assumir
Que tem pra sempre que ficar pra depois
E tem começo que precisa de um fim | pt |
4NmRL55l2weS5PUk5Vr3lo | Bruninho & Davi | Sofrimento de Agora - Ao Vivo | Olha o arrependimento me chamando, a consciência aí
Deve tá pesando, pesando e você tá pensando
Assim o que é que eu fiz
Eu deixei ele ir
Eu tô vendo se compensa
Botando na balança
Sua mancada e a nossa história
É recente sua ida mas não é certeza de volta
Dependendo de mim
Se vai ter que arrastar mais um pouquinho
Manda foto do seu sofrimento de agora
Manda áudio
Fala aí o tanto que tá foda
Capricha no choro
Não pede pra voltar
Me implora
Dependendo do tanto de água saindo
Do olho ai que gente volta | pt |
7M3GfkTKFw5XylorEEftmY | Bruninho & Davi | Casal Bagaceira - Ao Vivo | Se você não for, eu nem vou
Não tem graça sem minha parceira de cachaça
Mas quando junta eu e ela, me segura
Que é loucura
A gente desce junto até o chão, aí pode descer litrão
Bate na mesa quando toca aquele modão
A gente é do piseiro
Um casal que curte igual solteiro
Eu tô falando é de tomar cerveja junto
Pegar na mão, levar pro bar e ter orgulho
Amar no copo, na cama, na saideira
Mais conhecido como casal bagaceira | pt |
2fzfakcp3smC59vbCFKIg9 | Bob Schneider | Honeypot | Well I got some flowers coming in
Got some friends that all call me Jim
But you can call me Honeypot
'Cause I like you a lot (yeah yeah)
I'm the real thing, oh baby
I ain't no boy king, no baby
I'm a real man, honey
I don't need my momma's money
But it don't hurt... No it don't hurt
(Chorus)
Got a heart lost in kindness
A mind that's mostly mindless
I can hold you up for air
I won't let you down I swear
I have burnt down my past
I'm lost, I'm built to last
I'm built to break, but that's okay
Got a boat down by the lake
We can go there, we can go there,
We can go there when you want
We can go there baby
Well I know it's hard to tell
But I can save you from this spell
I can help you get right through
Stick around like super glue
Dig them ghosts up from the grave
Throw them bones into the waves
Oh baby, you don't have to worry
I'm built for comfort, not for hurry
(Chorus)
Got a heart lost in kindness
A mind that's mostly mindless
I can hold you up for air
I won't let you down I swear
I have burnt down my past
I'm lost, I'm built to last
I'm built to break, but that's okay
I got a place down by the lake
We can go there, whenever you want,
We can go there
Everybody sing...
La, la, la-la
La, la, la, la-la
La, la, la, la-la, la | en |
75dNjpnhGwehQCNnFAkCtN | Bob Schneider | Changing Your Mind | What's so funny is nobody's laughing
at this change of heart your having.
What's so funny is I'm filled up with thunder.
I can't seem to get out from under all these stones
you tied to my chest.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
What's so funny is I'm scared and lonely.
And I don't think I'm the only one
as I watch you drive away.
And what's so funny is the birds are singing.
The sun is shining and the bells are ringing.
And I'm thinking, "What happened here?"
And I can't change your mind.
And I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
There's a travel in Minneapolis,
holds the bones of a dead saint in it.
And the stained glass glows from the ceiling there.
It reminds me of the feeling when I first looked into
your eyes, saw the most beautiful birds fly straight
into the sun, with their wings on fire. The deed was done.
Oh, and I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
What's so funny is this piece of skin.
The one on my arm with your name inked in.
What was I thinking?
What's so funny is the way things go down.
Like when a star dies it doesn't make a sound,
it's just gone.
And you can't find it when you look into the sky.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your,
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't change your mind.
I can't do it.
There's a werewolf out on my front lawn
and he's lookin' pissed off.
And he's wet from all the rain.
I think I'll go say hi.
And offer him a beer. | en |
7imfVjjE5rq7JzWeuIggtQ | Bob Schneider | Holding in the World | Got my breath turned off
Machine gun
Biscuits and gravy
And nowhere to run
I got my ring of fire
Black cold pearl
Got my monster maker
Holdin | en |
6gMdCbKbRhDcTfJsBjEKI5 | Nooran Sisters | Jogan | Jogan banke rehna ve haye
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Ishq je role muho bole
Ishq je role muho bole
Assi ta rulke rehna
Vele pyaar'ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Main rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Dhoop paki hai waali meri
Sunle soneya sajna
Ishq tere da tumba mere
Dil vich har pal vajna Teri hogayi pyar'ch kho gayi
Teri hogayi pyar'ch kho gayi
Tere naal main naa ve
Tere pyar'ch soneya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Main rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Naam tere di fera wala
Hoke main mastani
NIZAMPURI tu ranjhaan mera
Main teri deewani
Sona mera sab kuch tera
Sona mera sab kuch tera
Tainu paake rehna ve hey
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar ch soniya
Main rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Naam tere di fera wala
Hoke main mastani
NIZAMPURI tu ranjhaan mera
Main teri deewani
Naam tere di fera wala
Hoke main mastani
NIZAMPURI tu ranjhaan mera
Main teri deewani
Sona mera sab kuch tera
Sona mera sab kuch tera
Tainu paake rehna ve hey
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar ch soniya
Jogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar'ch soniya
Rogan banke rehna ve
Tere pyar ch soniya | tt |
6JfR5rwwF6RHbtFPFHy6Yj | Afterlife | Cry (Brown Bear Mix) | I'll live forever
And see beyond the stars
And I'll love forever
Then fall into your arms
I'll cry forever
And flood the world apart
I'll hate forever
And burn your wooden heart
An omen waits for all
Some things will always be
And stand the test of time
Will you spare my soul
Or will you set me free
No man will ever know
Forever I must roam
I'll reap forever
A tale so lost in doubt
And you'll sleep forever
There will be no way out
If you cry forever
Why drown in your own sorrow
Why care forever
When there is no tomorrow
An omen waits for all
Some things will always be
And stand the test of time
Will you spare my soul
Or will you set it free
No man will ever know
Forever I must roam
To the darkest star I wake
In the evening moon I take
When I see you there
I fall beyond despair
An I'll live forever (4) | en |
5HyJyyZZOcIvF7oCoveyVS | Afterlife | Makes Me Feel | It makes me think otherways
the ways that we throw away
the way the world had shaped,
but I can't find my days.
It makes me think of a nation,
that is floated away.
It makes me think of a platt skies,
well above your head.
Makes me feel like,
makes me feel like... Calli'n
It makes me wonder how you,
how you try to control,
and do you ever rest your eyes of a child.
I know my ways they are lonely forget how I cry
You go somewhere
life is changing
in front of you and me.
And you try, and don't care
and you try, you don't care
And like the hands of a cloud
that has turning through life
and please don't try to change me...
you watch. the times. crash. over me.
Listen to the heartbeat...
It's a constant pattern
that we've got to change
it is going forwards
backwards again...
watching you... watching you... watching you... | en |
5UeUzyzkUJzK1OuDjnmhdx | Afterlife | Breather 2000 | Church, The
Quick Smoke At Spot's
Afterlife
Waaah! waaah! | en |
5vDvE4VFOA5RZohjOzwHg2 | Easy Mccoy | Do You Know the Name | Uhh Huh
Oh Yeah
(Oh Yeah)
Do you know my name
(Yeahh)
Do you know my name
(Uhh Huh)
My name is
Notorious
Infamous
Wanted Man
Dangerous
I'm an Army
I'm a Legion
I'm a Ghost yea
I'm a Heathen
I'm the Lightning, I'm the Thunder, I'm the Rain
I'm the Storm, I'm the Eye to Hurricane
I'm a Lion, I'm a Hunter eyes on the prey
I'm the Shadow, I'm the night and I'm the day
(Yeahh)
Huh, Do you know my name
Huh, Do you know my name
My name is
Fire
Fury
Power
My name is
Legend
Huh, Do you know my name
My name is
Being a Legend
King on top
One by One, I watch them drop
See me comin', run away cos they know they'll be held the pain
Knockin' em down, Hit on the ground, watching em' drop
I am a wave, I am a force, I can't be stopped
(Can't be stopped)
Holdin' the line, stayin' alive, lightin' it up
(Lightin' it up)
Settin' it off, tearing em' down pulling em' up
(Yeahh)
Huh, Do you know my name
(Yeah Yeah)
Huh, Do you know my name
My name is
Fire
Fury
Power
My name is
Legend
(YEAH, You know)
(Yeah)
Huh, Do you know my name
(Huh, Go Let's Go)
My name is (Yeah)
I'm the Lightening, I'm the Thunder, I'm the Rain
I'm the Storm, I'm the eye to Hurricane
I'm a Lion, I'm a Hunter, Eyes on the prey
I'm the Shadow, I'm the night and I'm the day
I'm the Day
(YEAHH)
Now Do you know my name
(Yeah, you know Oh you know)
Huh, Do you know my name
(Uhh Huh Uhh Huh)
(Uhh Huh you know)
My name is
Fire (Fire)
Fury (Fury)
Power (Power)
My name is
(Huh)
Legend
(Yeah, you know)
Huh, Do you know my name
(Huh)
(Go Let's Go)
My name is
Legend | en |
57wfa7NdOTF7Vj8JFLNKbN | Easy Mccoy | Born for This | Let's go
Let's roll
Uh huh
'Cause you know
I'm about to take you there
Uh huh
Like Nel, like Steve McQueen
I'm in a, fast line, when light turns green
And I, build tough, fine men a grit
Cause I may rather blood sweat and spit.
Yea like a horse out fly
Better pinch yourself for a bumpy ride
I like to play hard but I work harder
And I, weather the storm
Because I'm build stronger
I was born to run
I was built to last
I was made for speed
'Cause I was born fast
Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there's no stopping me
I was born for this
Out a gate like a bucking bull
Got my horns up I'm unstoppable
Got ya spin around it's a dopesidop
Better hold on fight it's a rodeo
If you wanna get down
Get yourself elevated up off the ground
Come along with me
Getting nitty gritty in the country
I was cough in steel
I was built for grit
I was made to fly
Cause I was born for this
Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there's no stopping me
I was born for this
Play hard work harder
Built tough made stronger
Play hard work harder
Built tough to go longer
I was cut from steel
I was built for grit
I was made to fly
Cause I was born for this
Born to run
Born to ride
Keep on flying till my hands touch the sky
Born to be
Wild and free
Keep on going where there's no stopping me
I was born for this
I was born for this | en |
34EYo3ooaxFf5lilVRezKI | We The Kingdom | Church Music - Live | Well, I always wondered why Sunday morning
Didn't feel like Saturday night
What if all God's people came locked and loaded
With joy jumping in their eyes?
Can I get a little volume?
Can I get an amen?
Can I get a hallelujah?
Let the choir begin
C'mon
Free my soul
Free my soul
Take me to the land where the milk and honey flows
Take me there
Lord, I want to go
What if church music felt like rock 'n' roll?
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
Just imagine if Jesus got behind the drums
You better believe it would make you move
Everybody jumping up and down the aisle
Revival breaking out in this room
Can I get a little guitar?
Can I get a little bass?
Can I get a little tambourine
Up in this place?
Can I get a little dancing?
Somebody get free
Y'all put your hands in the air and party with me
C'mon and free my soul
Free my soul
Take me to the land where the milk and honey flows
Take me there
I want to go
What if church music felt like rock 'n' roll?
(Woo, woo) Church music
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
Holy Ghost fire
Taking me higher
Higher than I've ever been
Come and meet Jesus
Come and find freedom
Come and get born again
Oh, it's not about the music
I know He can use it
Make me jump out of my skin
Oh
Free my soul
Somebody said, free my soul
Take me to the land where the milk and honey flows
Take me there
Lord, I want to go
What if church music felt like rock 'n' roll?
Free my soul
Free my soul
Take me to the land where the milk and honey flows
Take me there
Lord, I want to go
What if church music felt rock 'n' roll?
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
I said, what if church music
Lord, I said, what if church music
Somebody sing, yeah yeah
I said, what if church music felt like rock 'n' roll?
Yeah, yeah
Woohoo | en |
5mXGobirh9j083JGe0RIpy | Henry Mancini | It Had Better Be Tonight (Vocal) - From the Mirisch-G & E Production "The Pink Panther" | Meglio stasera, baby, go go go!
Or as we natives say, "Fa subito!"
If you're ever gonna kiss me
It had better be tonight
while the mandolins are playing
and stars are bright
If you've anything to tell me
it had better be tonight
or somebody else may tell me
and whisper the words just right
Meglio stasera, baby, go go go!
Or as we natives say, "Fa subito!"
For this poor Americano
who knows little of your speach
be a nice Italiano
and start to teach.
Show me how in old Milano
lovers hold each other tight
but I warn you sweet paisano,
it had better be tonight.
Meglio stasera, baby, go go go!
Or as we natives say, "Fa subito!" | en |
5WoxAphJ2iwm7wxre7axZl | Henry Mancini | Theme from "Hatari!" | I saw her from a distance
Out in the corner of my eye
Her hair is shiny and bright
She's the prettiest girl I've ever seen around
I saw her from a distance
She made me wanna smile
Her face is cute and it's beautiful
And she's the only girl that stands out in the crowd
I hope you'll notice me sometime
I hope you be with me, be mine
You're everything, you're my sunshine
(Oh, oh, oh)
Cause I've been struck by lightning, lightning
And it's frightening, frightening
I don't ever think I'll be the same again
You're my princess, my girl
You're my interest, my world
You mean everything, everything to me
(Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh)
And if you smile at me
You would make my heart start racing
And it's clear to see you're so amazing
Cause I've been struck by lightning, lightning
And it's frightening, frightening
I don't ever think I'll be the same again
Cause I've been struck by lightning, lightning
And it's frightening, frightening
I don't ever think I'll be the same again
You're my princess, my girl
You're my interest, my world
You mean everything, everything to me | en |
0P45IeC9HpHuMeNEdkanmG | Thanos Petrelis | Aman Kai Pos | Δίπλα μου όλα θα τα ζήσεις
στον υπέρτατο βαθμό...
Έρωτα και συγκινήσεις
αφού ξέρεις πως εγώ...
Αμάν και πως κάνω για σένα,
είμαι τρελός, τ' ομολογώ...
Αμάν και πως για ένα σου βλέμμα,
διακαώς, σ' επιθυμώ...
Αμάν και πως κάνω για σένα,
είμαι τρελός, τ' ομολογώ...
Αμάν και πως για ένα σου βλέμμα,
διακαώς, σ' επιθυμώ...
Φαίνεται λοιπόν πως έχω
κόλλημα με σένανε...
Μακριά σου δεν αντέχω
πες μου αγάπη μου το ναι...
Αμάν και πως κάνω για σένα,
είμαι τρελός, τ' ομολογώ...
Αμάν και πως για ένα σου βλέμμα,
διακαώς, σ' επιθυμώ...
Άμα είχα εγώ εσένα
δεν μπορείς να φανταστείς...
Τι θα έκανα για σένα
αν σου πω θα τρελαθείς...
Χαραμίζεσαι μακριά μου
μη το ξαναλέμε αυτό...
Θαύματα μπορώ να κάνω
αφού ξέρεις πως εγώ...
Αμάν και πως κάνω για σένα,
είμαι τρελός, τ' ομολογώ...
Αμάν και πως για ένα σου βλέμμα,
διακαώς, σ' επιθυμώ...
Αμάν και πως κάνω για σένα,
είμαι τρελός, τ' ομολογώ...
Αμάν και πως για ένα σου βλέμμα,
διακαώς, σ' επιθυμώ... | el |
5PjsROhhpXFTnjhAeTd2OB | Andrés Cepeda | Otra Canción | Me regalaste una canción
De esas que sientes que te hablan
De las que no existen dos
Yo me aprendí cada palabra
La guardé en mi corazón
Yo de memoria la cantaba
Y sin ninguna explicación
Tú te llevaste mi canción
Cuando yo vi como la bailabas
Y como a otro le dedicabas
Esas palabras que yo escribí para vos
Quise romper mi guitarra
Quise quedarme sin voz
Llegué a pensar que sin sus acordes no tengo nada
Que sin sus besos hasta la música dijo adiós
Pero de pronto en las mismas cuerdas de mi guitarra
Llegó otra musa que en cada barra
Me hizo escribir con el corazón
Otra canción
Otra canción
Tu no pudiste imaginar
Ese dolor tan infinito de volverme a oír cantar
Pero esta vez con otras notas y otra musa, en otro bar
Que entenderías un poquito que es estar en mi lugar
Cómo olvidar sin olvidar
Cuando tu viste que la cantaba
Y que a otros ojos le dedicaba
Esas palabras que no escribí para vos
Con esta misma guitarra
Pero con mi nueva voz
Llegué a pensar que sin sus acordes no tengo nada
Que sin sus besos hasta la música dijo adiós
Pero de pronto en las mismas cuerdas de mi guitarra
Llegó otra musa que en cada barra
Me hizo escribir con el corazón
Llegué a pensar que sin sus acordes no tengo nada
Que sin sus besos hasta la música dijo adiós
Pero de pronto en las mismas cuerdas de mi guitarra
Llegó otra musa que en cada barra
Me hizo escribir con el corazón | es |
7DLwLYJH0AJte6XK9ZTmOc | Ike & Tina Turner | I Idolize You | If you want some lovin' yeah
That I'll give to you
If you want some huggin baby
I can hug some too
All I want baby
Is some touch from you
Just a little bit attention
You know will see me through
Cause you know you're my kind
And I want you to be mine
I idolize you
I idolize you
I would like to make love to you
When the lights are low
I would like to scream to you baby
Just to let you know
All I want my baby
Is some touch from you
Just a little bit attention
Will see me through
Cause you know that you're my kind
And I want you to be mine
Oh what a thrill yeah
You know I would get
If I could comfort you baby
And make you my pet
All I want baby
Is some touch of you
Just a little bit attention
You know would see me through
Cause you know you're my kind
And I want you to be mine
Oh I idolize you
Yes I idolize you
I idolize you
Oh baby, I idolize you | en |
4fiOFNhttVi6PUOXcEXUIk | Rochy RD | Millonario Real - En Vivo | Oye algo Wa-wa-wa
Millonario, no sé ni por cuánto e' que anda un salario
Orgullo del vecindario, yo puse a brillar mi barrio
Mataron a Vitico, le dieron a Nano El Sicario
Despué' que uno está ligao' no quiere (chocar con contrario')
Me estoy buscando diario; máquina de hacer dinero
Mango pa' mi manada, (y pa' bregarle a tró' de cuero')
Amante de seis años; bandida de la escuela
Que si están uva todavía, (en bacanería se lo pelo)
Duro años sin verla, pero si me vie'n dobla'n
El sonido, el dinero, (aparte fui por el penal)
Habiendo ahí tíguere' y pariguayo'
La para de siempre, 2021
La Tahoe, (en la que anda el presidente)
Pero no suelto mi gente, soy de sangre caliente
Valor ná' má' lo tengo (pa' traicionar un componente)
Me encanta el whiskey, amante a la Presidente
Cuando me quite los brackets, (me voy a endiamantar los diente')
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
Yo soy el que les da nota (a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
Millonario, yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
(Millonario, millonario, millonario, millonario)
(Millonario, yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario)
(Millonario, millonario, millonario, millonario)
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
A los capo' y los sicario' yo soy el que les da nota
Fue Pablo que murió, (aún se está moviendo coca)
'Tamo haciendo dinero, ya no e' libra 'e paca
Ustede' no tienen dinero (pa' que yo los pueda montar en esta ruta)
No me comparen gente, no me dan por la rodilla
Se fundió Uva Bombón, (yo te la mango y le doy piña)
Frenáte a mi bloque, uno aquí no se encasquilla
¿Qué tu ere' mejor que yo? (Eso e' la nota de la pastilla)
Caminar la calle; no digo que soy el más tiguerón
Pero las cosas yo estoy claro (como son)
Tíguere por vocación, no bulto
Me crié entre misionero', cuando en mi coro había eso
(Tó' el mundazo andaba al pelo)
Todos los días en la mañana
Los chuckies hicieron un reguero
Suerte a Dios que quiso (que yo sea rapero)
La traición a mí me duele
Pero quiero soldado' gatillero'
10 muchachos al lado (como Tony Pañuelo)
Yo nací pa' meter cabra
(Y ustedes pa' cogerla)
Yo los quiero ayudar
(Pero cuando brillo se llenan)
Yo soy el de los tigre'
El chuckie nunie de las nena'
Yo esperé a tener lo mío
(Ellos hacen bulto fronteando con vaina' ajena')
Millonario, (yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario)
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a di-
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
A los capo' y los sicario' yo soy el que les da nota
Fue Pablo que murió, (aún se está moviendo coca)
'Tamo haciendo dinero, ya no e' libra 'e paca
Ustede' no tienen dinero (pa' que yo los pueda montar en esta ruta)
No me comparen gente, no me dan por la rodilla
Se fundió Uva Bombón, (yo te la mango y le doy piña)
Frenáte a mi bloque, uno aquí no se encasquilla
¿Qué tu ere' mejor que yo? (Eso e' la nota de la pastilla)
Caminar la calle; no digo que soy el más tiguerón
Pero las cosas yo estoy claro (como son)
Tíguere por vocación, no bulto
Me crié entre misionero', cuando en mi coro había eso
(Tó' el mundazo andaba al pelo)
Todos los días en la mañana
Los chuckies hicieron un reguero
Suerte a Dios que quiso (que yo sea rapero)
La traición a mí me duele (duele)
Pero quiero soldado' gatillero'
10 muchachos al lado (como Tony Pañuelo)
Nací pa' meter cabra, (y ustedes pa' cogerla)
Yo los quiero ayudar, (pero cuando brillo se llenan)
Yo soy el de los tigre', el chuckie nunie de las nena'
Yo esperé a tener lo mío
(Ellos hacen bulto fronteando con vaina' ajena')
¿Y e' miedo que le tienen a La Greña?
Millonario, yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
Millonario, yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a-
(Millonario), yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó' los capo' y los sicario')
(Un millonario, un millonario, un millonario, un millonario)
(Millonario, yo tengo cuarto' pa' gastarlo' a diario)
(Un millonario, un millonario, un millonario)
(Yo soy el que les da nota a tó'-) | es |
1h6uUVGbWRhL81EqDDMW8G | Rochy RD | Cuando Estoy Contigo | Ah (Soñé)
Ah (Soñé)
Ah (Como dice) Ah
Ah
Cuando estoy contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñé, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que siento por ti, yo siento que nunca se va acabar
Porque contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñe, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que siento por ti, yo siento que nunca se va a acabar
Por que contigo, me siento bien
Siento que nada me hace falta cuando yo te tengo a ti
En otra vida, te amere también
No se que fue lo que me hiciste, que yo solo pienso en ti
Mi negra linda, me tienes más que enamorado
Solo quiero estar a tu lado
Me fui en una contigo, estoy acostumbrado
Dime que fue que compraste, por que estoy amarrado
Tú me tienes alucinando bebe, bebe
Tú me tienes vuelto loco
Tú me tienes alucinando bebe, bebe
Tú me tienes vuelto loco
Cuando estoy contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñé, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que yo siento por ti, yo siento que nunca se va acabar
Porque contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñé, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que yo siento por ti, yo siento que nunca se va a acabar
Tú me tienes disvariando, tu eres más de lo que yo estaba buscando
Bebé tu eres la que está controlando
Deja que sigan chismiando, inventando cosas de nosotros dos
Tú más que nadie sabes que el tuyo soy yo
Que mi golpe eres tu, eso lo sabe cualquier vecino
Gracias a la olla que te puso en mi camino
No es culpa, es del destino, si tu me aguantas todos mis disparates
Y te mudaste conmigo, sin yo tener con que comprar traste
Falseaste, no te doblaste incluso, yo era un mujeriego
No lo niego, pero tu me rescataste, es más
Permiteme decirte la situación no esta para enamorarse
Pero el bobo, es que ya tu me involucraste
Tú me tienes alucinando bebe, bebe
Tú me tienes vuelto loco
Tú me tienes alucinando bebe, bebe
Tú me tienes vuelto loco
Cuando estoy contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñé, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que yo siento por ti, siento que nunca se va acabar
Porque contigo, siento que la vida me va
Como soñé, cuando estoy contigo no hace falta nada
Cuando te veo, al rato quiero verte otra vez
Lo que yo siento por ti, siento que nunca se va a cabar
Que nunca se va acabar
Que nunca se va acabar
Que nunca se va acabar
Que nunca se va acabar
Rochy
Que es lo que es gua gua gua
The pipo music
Volvió el rap Dominicano
Que nunca se va acabar
Que nunca se va acabar
El PE hablamo' ahora
Memorie, el modo blanco
Música a otro level
Waldo Calle
Ricky
Que e' lo que e, que e' lo que e'
Natha Record produciendo | es |
1l2XU7tKwApNwJ7MLDEWAw | Mohamed Chahine | El Hob B Se3r El Masna3 | قلبي اللى كان سجادة لمتها . والحتة الغلابانة رمتها
عشرتكوا وحبكوا . فترة عقوبة وقضيتها
رخاص رخاص رخاص . اعاتب ليه في ناس رخاص
هذيع واخلى كله يعرف . والعرض عام مش عرض خاص
مفيش مفيش مفيش . حنية ايه مفيش مفيش
ده اللى النهاردة يشوف ندمكوا . يفتكركوا ما بعتونيش
حب مين قفلنا الخزنة . ملكوش مكان جوه في بروازنا
اذيتونا وجعتونا . بالنية ربنا انقذنا
رخاص رخاص رخاص . اعاتب ليه في ناس رخاص
هذيع واخلى كله يعرف . والعرض عام مش عرض خاص
مفيش مفيش مفيش . حنية ايه مفيش مفيش
ده اللى النهاردة يشوف ندمكوا . يفتكركوا ما بعتونيش
ولا تعتبوني ولا اعاتبكم . ايوه انا لا هقول ولا هسمع
يللى كرهتوني مع اني اديتكم . الحب بسعر المصنع
رخاص رخاص رخاص . اعاتب ليه في ناس رخاص
هذيع واخلى كله يعرف . والعرض عام مش عرض خاص
مفيش مفيش مفيش . حنية ايه مفيش مفيش
ده اللى النهاردة يشوف ندمكوا . يفتكركوا ما بعتونيش | ar |
39k1CAnKp14XUZ8W3uVEP4 | Otis McDonald | Ever Felt, Pt. 2 | Have you ever, felt?
Are you listening?
Damn
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever)
Have you ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt
Have you ever felt
Ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt
Have you ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt
Have you ever (ever) felt
Ever (ever) felt | en |
34pxAp0hyB0a5T44xNLRlW | Kamal Khan | Dilli Sara | Suit tera kala kala
Jaan katda maskara
Jimmy chhupa ke turrdi
Patteya tu Dilli sara x (2)
Haye ni tera Jimmy Choo
Badi sohni lagdi tu x (2)
Jadd turrdi lakk lachkauni ae
Suit tera kala kala
Jaan katda maskara
Jimmy chhupa ke turrdi
Patteya tu Dilli sara x (2)
Nakhre kyun kardi aen
Sadde te mardi aen x (2)
Ho dil tethon haare sunle muteyare
Ho dil tethon haare sunle muteyare
Tu vi taan single kudiye
Main vi te phiran kawara
Suit tera kala kala
Jaan katda maskara
Jimmy chhupa ke turrdi
Patteya tu Dilli sara x (2)
Yeah aan!
You know what baby, baat yeh kal ki hai
Sab kuchh suno hua pada mind kaam karda ni
Jadon di main dekhi teri jhalki ae
Turrdi aen hile kali wangu lakk
Kayi mundeyan de dil huye. ha ha ha
Unjh Dilli ch main vekhe ne patakhe phade
Par tere aage sari ladkiyan hi halki hain
Dhaayi jandi ae tabahi ek number di
Look jehi kare main karawan
Main tere naal world tour book
Je tu gaddi shaddi di shokeen
Beemer rakhan tere yaar ne
Ni haale chabi chukk
Har paase charche ne tere yaar ne
Jatt puchhne ko phukki phadan maarde
Virk'an nu a gayi ae pasand sohni ni
Ik ik kuttu chhede chhede tainu taar de
Haye ni teri chaal nawabi
Town vi hoya sharabi x (2)
Thoddi til kala, janchda ae bada
Thoddi til kala, janchda ae bada
Rajveer laave shartan
Kaan'na manda haara
Suit tera kala kala
Jaan katda maskara
Jimmy chhupa ke turrdi
Patteya tu Dilli sara x (2) | gn |
6GPER1Sx8MrBiwWxdulg5Q | Pitbull | Rain Over Me (feat. Marc Anthony) - Benny Benassi Remix | Girl my body don't lie (RedOne)
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me (Mr. WorldWide)
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind (Marc Anthony)
So let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
A billion's a new million and
Voli's a new vodka
Forty is the new 30
Baby you're a rockstar
Dale veterana, que tu sabe
Mas de la cuenta, no te hagas
Teach me baby or better yet
Freak me baby, yes, yes
I'm freaky baby, i'ma make sure that your peach feels peachy baby
No bullshit broads, I like my women sexy classy sassy
Powerful yes, they love to get a little nasty ow
This ain't a game you'll see, you can put the blame on me
Dale munequita abre ahi, and let it rain over me
Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
A billion's a new million and
Voli's a new vodka
Latin is the new majority, ya tu sabe
Next step La CasaBlanca
No hay carro, nos vamo en balsa
Mami you know the drill
they won't know what I got 'til they read the will
I ain't try, I ain't trying to keep it real
I'm trying to keep wealthy that's for real
Pero mira que tu estas buena, y mira que tu estas dura
Baby no me hables mas, y tiramelo mami chula
No games you'll see, you can put the blame on me
Dale munequita abre ahi, and let it rain over me
Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Mr worldwide, Marc Anthony, tu sabe
I was playing with her, she was playing with me
Next thing you know, we were playing with three
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I was playing with her, she was playing with me
Next thing you know, we were playing with three
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Rain over me
Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me | en |
25jQEpK1jTQ2GR6NJQJIX3 | Pitbull | Vida 23 | Vamos a disfrutar el sabor de la vida, Dale...
Mr. Worldwide
Oye tienes todo pa' ganar y poco pa perder,
Tienes todo pa' ganar y poco pa' perder,
Vida a la 23
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida
(vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida
Let's have a good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time,
(yeeeeeeooooo)
Festivales, dos paises, un dia
Mr Worldwide
En la republica con El Cata, sensato y omega
Latinos, let's ride
English, spanish, Spanglish, lo que sea
Mami, no importa yo te doy lo que quieras, dale...
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida
(vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Let's have a good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
(yeeeeeeooooo)
Yo vivo una vida de cine,
Lo de ello es novela y chisme.
Lo mio es negocio, dinero y mujeres
I know you wanna be me ha
Yo soy sincero y sencillo oh, y el mundo es mio
No entienden lo siento, mamita dame un momento, dale...
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida
(vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Let's have a good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Mami, yo te quiero ver, yo te quiero ver
(I wanna see you)
Vivir la vida a las 23
Mami, yo te quiero ver, yo te quiero ver
(I wanna see you)
Vivir la vida a las 23
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida (vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Lets have a good time
Vamos a disfrutar el sabor de la vida...
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time
Let's have a really good time | en |
3SwZtNcSWSxrXCZVHo2XSa | Pitbull | Get On The Floor | J-Lo!
Ya tu sabes, no hay más nada
It's a new J-Lo-ration
(Mr. Worldwide)
Of party people
Get on the floor, dale!
Darling, get on the floor
Let me introduce you to my party people
In the club...
I'm loose
And everybody knows I get off the train
Baby, it's the truth
I'm like Inception, I play with your brain
So don't sleep or snooze
I don't play no games so don't get it confused, no
'Cause you will lose, yeah
Now pump it up
And back it up like a Tonka truck, dale!
If you go hard, you gotta get on the floor
If you're a party freak then step on the floor
If you're an animal then tear up the floor
Break a sweat on the floor
Yeah we work on the floor
Don't stop, keep it moving
Put your drinks up!
Pick your body up and drop it on the floor
Let the rhythm change your world on the floor
You know we're running shit tonight on the floor
Brazil, Morocco
London to Ibiza
Straight to L.A., New York
Vegas to Africa
Dance the night away
Live your life and stay young on the floor
Dance the night away
Grab somebody, drink a little more
(Así me gusta)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
I know you got it clap your hands on the floor
And keep on rockin', rock it up on the floor
If you're a criminal, kill it on the floor
Steal it quick on the floor, on the floor
Don't stop, keep it moving
Put your drinks up!
It's getting ill it's getting sick on the floor
We never quit, we never rest on the floor
If I ain't wrong we'll probably die on the floor
Brazil, Morocco
London to Ibiza
Straight to L.A., New York
Vegas to Africa
Dance the night away
Live your life and stay young on the floor
Dance the night way
Grab somebody, drink a little more
(Así me gusta)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' beat it on the floor
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
That badonka donk is like a trunk full of bass on an old school Chevy
All I need is some vodka and some Coke
And watch get Donkey Konged
If you're ready for things to get heavy
I get on the floor and act a fool if you let me, dale
Don't believe me just vet me
My name ain't Keith but I see why you Sweat me
L.A., Miami, New York
Say no more, get on the floor!
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Tonight we gon' be it on the floor
La la la la la la la la la la la la la | en |
6jMMrakLW8fQnMNnLuGECg | Pitbull | Dirty | We gon' take it from the bottom, M I A M I to Houston
H town, Pitbull, Bun B
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise
All my chicos, I gotchu, I promise
Miami, I gotchu, I promise I'ma take over this bitch I promise
So get ready mothafuckaz, this is not a game
I'm from the dirty dirty, where a lot of these cats mix the weed
With the coke and blow dirty, we're off the chain meng
Rap game, crack game, cut it, cook it, chop it, record it
Album shop it, its all the same thang
Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise
I look at these blue skies, and think what a disguise
That's why its called the "Magic City", it's a treat to your eyes
Cross the bridge and it'll fuck with ya mind
Word of advice don't follow the streets, follow the signs
'Cuz the last thing you wanna do is get lost
'Cuz it might just cost ya life
Y'all heard about the smash and grabs
So watch where you put the map on the dash
'Cuz they might end up clapping ya ass
Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night
They don't want you to stop
'Cuz the streets'll be filled wit red stripes
Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em like bacon here
Yo' life'll get taken here, I just thought
I should make it clear, yeah
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty
Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact
Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of crack
8 g's and Cadillacs, Chevys cut on the deltas
Might swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon' help ya
2000 heltah skelta, talking 'bout families and killers
Vicious like silver back guerrillas see then peel ya
Niggaz down here ain't tryna feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya
Serve ya, for ya or for ya
You pussy niggaz been hatin' on us for too long
So we finna prove you wrong, teach you hoes a new song
'Cuz the time is now, the place is here
I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste your fear
Go make it clear and move the smoke outta yo' eyes
So that when everything go down, it won't be no kind of surprise
And I got no time for yo' lies, save 'em for peter
Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater, let's get it dirty
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty
These boys from the bottom are obsessed with old school Chevys
We call 'em verts and donks, some we call box Chevys
Seven duece, seven trey, seven four, seven five
M I A M I till I die, 3 0 5
Candy paint and leather, they don't fuck wit' nothing but dubs or better
Y'all call 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers
'Cuz when the bullets spit they spin like helicopters
This city's filled with crooked coppers and crooked doctors
So how could these streets not be filled with crooked bitches
And niggaz cocaine cooking brick flipping bitches trippin' for figures
This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it
That's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it
This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and Stockade
Doing time
And if you got more than 365
And you're up the road rep MIA with pride, that's right
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty
Everything we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat, dirty
Miami, we're dirty
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em dirty | en |
5j6d0ZxgcTOtjsFoxMsVdG | Pitbull | Dammit Man | Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
(Lil' Jon)
(Pitbull)
D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
(Lil' Jon)
(Pitbull)
D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
(What? Fuck with us, what)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
Y'all really can't fuck with us
I'ma kill 'em in the club with this one
I'ma tear the club the fuck up
I'ma have 'em goin' to war over this one
Partna, just listen
If you don't want those things to click-clack
Take a few steps back
Because I'm playin' fo' keeps, go ahead keep playin' with me
And watch how I hit 'em in the head once again
For those who didn't believe in the kid
Y'all might as well be dead
Because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did
I'm like Ray Charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all
I'm blind to the fact that half of y'all rap, and I'm outrunnin' y'all
When I hit 'em from the back
I got them mami's saying dammit man
When I put it in they mouth
I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh
(Time out)
When I hit 'em from the back
I got them mami's saying dammit man
When I put it in they mouth
I got them mami's saying, duh-huh-huh-muhh
Put that up dammit
But me and you both know that these niggaz ain't ready
They're just too petty, I'm just too deadly
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
Pitbull's that underrated, underdog, killin' the underground
But that's just an understatement
It's hard to understand why I'm still underpaid
Just look in my blue eyes and see the hunger and pain, dammit man
But I don't plan it man, because I do what I wanna do
Move what I wanna move
Y'all gonna see what I mean when I live out my dreams
I'ma tell you like biggie told me, cash rules everything around me
I could give a fuck about what you say about me
'Cause when those things get pulled out and squeezed
They'll spray about three
Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, that's how it goes
Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro
(Time out)
Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, that's how it goes
Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro'
So all ya'll amateur ass niggaz do-don't try to sit home
Pit's co-co-comin', runnin' gunnin' fo-fo that throne
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man
(Dammit man)
(What? Fuck with us, what?)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what?)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what?)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
(Fuck with us, what?)
Y'all really can't fuck with us
Y'all really can't fuck with us | en |
1HQ0UwcFrVzdwjvJiZecA8 | Pitbull | We Don't Care Bout Ya | Yeah Yeah
Que Vuelta?
Di le nota (Di le nota)
You know who it is
For all these bustas and haters
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
Now that Little Jon has opened the door
It's over dawg
This that new south
That's it, it's over ya'll
No more warning ya'll
We tired of getting over looked
You want beef? then I hope you like it over-cooked
Oh and for that bread
It's whatever man
I'm fully prepared to pump lead
At any nigga that wanna bump heads
So bring it
But when them things go Rr-rr-rr-rringing
Someones gonna get hit
And that's a fact, not an opinion
I'm buiding my connects
And that there is dangerous
Didn't your mother teach you
Not to talk to strangers?
Then why are you in my ear talking all the shit
Just 'cause I'm cuban doesn't mean I flip bricks
So stop asking me the price on them thangs down here
'Cause that one of them thangs that get chu killed 'round here
I don't care who you are, who you might be
But I'd rather die, then let an undercover bite me
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
I'm in this bitch now
Ya'll niggas better get ready
I'm ready for whatever ya'll want
Boy, but it ain't nothing pretty
Ya'll wanna start shit
Tell me what ya'll wanna do
Me, Pit, DB, we don't care about?
I don't care about slanging them thangs
Back 'em spraying them thangs
If you get? just homie don't mention my name
BLAKAH, that's exactly what I'm spitting meng
Homie, don't make me have to blow 'em chopper meng
'Cause I can spit it spit it
However you want it want it
My peoples is with it with it
We about that money money
And I do anything that I have to do to get that money meng
Miami, Money is a major issue meng
They, They don't understand
What we about to do
We about to shit on this game
We about to shit on your crew
Pitbull don't care about ya
Cubo don't care about ya
DB don't care about ya
We, We don't care about ya
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
This game is scandalous
The more money you make
The more your? hold off in an ambulance
AOWoo!
That's why I say to myself in the cut
Man I can't be seen
Ears open, mouth shut
Just watching thangs
And if it pops off
I pop up, both popping than
Guns, I was taught proper
To cop and aim
Run, when you hear that Blakah meng
P-rr-rr-rrat
That's the sound of the chopper meng
Just let me know exactly what it is you trying to do
'Cause we can both dance with the devil, dawg
It's all on you
Like basktetball, if you shoot you better follow threw
In a casket dawg, who the fucks gon follow you?
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich
Yeah, once again my friend
Imma be the first latin rapper from the South
Shut shit the fuck down
And I got Lil Jon to bounced to that
The King of the South
And Uncle Luke will tell you the same shit
So get ready niggas
Pitbull, DB, Lil Jon
Ya'll ain't ready for this shit
HAHA, Suckas | en |
0niYdsEk6mzibVLB6MO9eb | Pitbull | That's Nasty | What What What What YEEEAAA!
Pitbull in this! This Lil Jon Chekin in Where my T golds at!
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!
Pitbulls chillin the bottom wit no deals
If them boys talk alot then its no reals
Shimmya yall shimmy yay shimmy yayo
Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs
Word of mouf theres a drought on the streets
So who ever sitting on them k's is looking at some cheezle
But dont let them boys find out where the safehouse is at
And if its where you lay your head, what kinda safehouse is that!
You dont deserve to hold weight you deserve to get robbed
Your the first to turn state
Those who got snitched on relate to
No matter what you do heffer damn gon' hate ya
Thats just mother nature
Aint she a mother
I know theese bitches named bullets and they loved to date ya
Or better said they love to rape ya
From the bottom to A-town the game is ours now!
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!
I from the land where you name it everythings crooked
Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking
Man theese streets got ears and eyes
And they wanna know its all who what when and whyz
So when you see me on them 24's spinning
You know the cut me a serious check
But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging
Thats some serious shit ya
I'm involved in some serious shit ya
I'm like TI, I'm serious bitch
I'm giving miami a facelift
Yall just face it
Dont believe its wrong just taste it
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!
When I came in mami you know you nasty
Them bitch ass niggaz wanna blast me
Still punkn' gettin crunked off that crunk juice
Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you
We gotta do nigga what cutlass dropped down on d'z
If you pump it relocate your soul from the streets
Remember me lil g A-town to the O (OOOO)
If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe
What you hate dawg? my dawg got rhymes on singing
Get your hatin dawg, my twentyfo's keep spinning
G'z up and whateva F down!
Not a gat bring some money oh really? go act a clown
Lay it up pimp get shot to the head
But yall want my cutlass now I just want yo bread
Sport a lil platinum B-C and B-B
I'm thug nigga and you know this to the B!
Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game
Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty | en |
5DGS27aMMef9qSRGWnQ4SD | Pitbull | Back Up | Woo
(Back up)
Yeah, Pitbull
(Back up)
DB
Big Star
(Back up)
Oh, oh
(Back up)
Haters in the club, back up
Gold diggers, back up
Broke niggaz, back up
I suggest, I suggest that you, back up
I'm in the club and I cut into the scene
Couple of pair fray fool smoking the green
She's got her hand on my nuts what does that mean?
Pointed at her friend and she said there a tag team
Now who said dreams don't come true
It's like I'm dreaming when I come through
I always find something to run through
Speak into the mic mami, mic check one two
Drunk in the club off the chain
But who gives a fuck that's why I came
So pour it up and get down
You have no choice but to listen to Pit now
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
Everybody knows Pits got tight raps
When I'm in the club DJ's bring it back
When those questions asked but the number one question is
Does he got cash?
Lil Jon's at the bar while me and the East Side Boys smoke out
Roll another one no doubt
Get a couple hoes roll out
Beef you don't want none gun go blao
Dum diddy dum dum, my time's now
The city I'm from is coming with better riles
That ol' make your crew run, run, your crew run, run
It's nice to cum, huh
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
I convinced mami to creep on the DL
Even though my head is spinning like some Sprewell'z
Skip the details it's the bottom line
That's testing my patience like doctors
I'm not impressed by the cool shit
All those jeans all that ice all them cars all that's bullshit
If that's what you're looking for keep looking hoe
'Cuz you got the wrong one bitch, I'll let ya know
Mami's like damn that groupie shout out
Bitch I came to the club to wild out
If you came to act up
Then you came to get from me bitch and um back up
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
Put your ass in reverse baby, back up
It don't involve money then, back up
Doggy for me and, back up
Every time I fall I get right, back up
Haters in the club, back up
Gold diggers, back up
Broke niggaz, back up
I suggest, I suggest that you, back up
Haters in the club, back up
Gold diggers, back up
Broke niggaz, back up
I suggest, I suggest that you, back up
Pitbull
(Back up)
DB
(Back up)
Some one dog I'm telling ya man
(Back up)
They can't deny us dog
(Back up)
(Back up)
Too strong of a movement
(Back up)
3 0 5
(Back up)
Get ready
(Back up)
The revolution
Back up
Back up
Back up
Back up
Back up | en |
5etPHWaVJV91ACgILq3IjV | Pitbull | Melting Pot | I'm not a thug, no, no, no, no, I'm not a gangsta
But I won't hesitate to cock back, bust and point blank ya
Lord thank ya, I'm like that coke and weed
When it burn slow, motherfucker I'll stank ya
That's what I been taught on these streets
Ain't a goddamn thing that can't be bought on these streets
You want a life gone, that could be done
I'm like a nigga that did ten years, I'm eager to come
In the game and do more than entertain
I'm loco in the brain, I'm that man with the methods
And I always bring the pain, they know me out here
I call these bitches cocaine 'cause they blow me out here
I'm always out here, y'all keep it real
But I keep it realer, I'ma make my first mill off the deal
But I'm still gon' be labeled a Cuban dope dealer
I'm just statin' the facts motherfucker
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em
I got that really foul Kung flo flow
I'm tryna get that really foul Kung do doe
But you don't know me homie, so don't judge me
I rep the real Miami, that's why the city loves me
The feds wanna bug me, haters wanna slug me
I thank God 'cause He's the only thing that's above me
Above me, y'all gon' feel me till it hurts like
Losin' your family over someone else's work
Or losin' your case 'cause your co-defendant chirped
Or losin' your brain 'cause them thangs done burped
It gets worse, this is for those that'll never see the sun again
That'll pick through shit for a balloon just to get it in
This is what was fed to him, this is why
The game let him in here, being me, being Pit
Being it, Pitbull and Trick, both from the down south
Bitch we from the bottom, shit
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em
Lord, Your Son got problems and I know that You know
'Cause You made this all possible
I live a dangerous ass life, You know
So, I thank You for Your doctors and Your hospitals
Thank God for the thugs too
He understand what these drugs do
He wanna see us all pull through
But only if niggaz in the hood knew
Hell, prayin' ain't wrong but the squeezin' trigger
Could you go kill an innocent man
While these weak niggaz grillin' his end?
They tellin' ya dawg, reducin' they business
If I wasn't doin' this then I'd go do him in
'Cause if he was dead he couldn't say he knew me then
For them niggaz who lie when they pull me in
It's in the same older cell that they threw me in
And I just pray for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em | en |
3gL24ipW3AryNkUqcXcI7K | LIAMOO | Hjärtan - Sveriges Officiella OS-låt Paris 2024 | Pulsen dunkar i bröstet, adrenalinet i varje slag
Reste dig genom mörkret, nu är du säker på vart du ska
Inga drömmar kommer va' för stora
Men i slutet finns det bara en vinnaren
Hjärtan brinner i Paris i natt
De hungrigaste tar vad de vill ha
Blodet pumpar dopamin i natt
Den mäktigaste ska stå ensam kvar
När hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris
Hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris
Svetten droppar i gruset, luften du andas bränns i din hals
Pansarskalle till slutet, bjuder upp ödet ut på en dans, yeah
Inga drömmar kommer va' för stora
Men i slutet finns det bara en vinnaren
Hjärtan brinner i Paris i natt
De hungrigaste tar vad de vill ha
Blodet pumpar dopamin i natt
Den mäktigaste ska stå ensam kvar
När hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris
Hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris
Åh-whoa-whoa-åh-åh-åh
Pulsen dunkar i bröstet, adrenalinet i varje slag
Reste dig genom mörkret, nu är du säker på vart du ska (åh-åh-åh-åh)
Hjärtan brinner i Paris i natt
De hungrigaste tar vad de vill ha (åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh)
Blodet pumpar dopamin i natt
Den mäktigaste ska stå ensam kvar (yeah)
När hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris
Hjärtan brinner i Paris, åh, c'est la vie
Du måste ge ditt allt till varje pris | sv |
5HKNLxrKboKJrhtMWL0Z2z | Tennessee Ernie Ford | Country Junction | There's a knocked out joint between Jackson and Nashville
Everybody has a big time and nobody's ever bashful
If you feel the old urge and your feet wanna fuction
Go to this place they call Country Junction
If your hands, feet, legs wanna function
Go to this place they call Country Junction
There's a jukebox, records and each cost a nickel
There's some fast ones and the slow ones if your tastes are fickle
There's a square dance caller and a little cakewalk
And there's a couple in the corner just a-huggin' and a-talkin'
If your hands, feet, legs wanna function
Go to this place they call Country Junction
At this place called Country Junction I have heard it said
That you can red ham and a pone or cornbread
A little dab of soft gravy and that ain't all
They bring you biscuits in a bucket, you can have a ball
If your hands, feet, legs wanna function
Go to this place they call Country Junction
So, that just about does it, that's the end of my song
At this place called Country Junction nothing ever goes wrong
Take a Tennessee apéritif if your feelin' blue
Go to Country Junction, it's the place for you
If your hands, feet, legs wanna function
Go to this place they call Country Junction
Go to this place they call Country Junction
(Ain't that groundhog fat!) | en |
53vXtW1mMsjNmNWELpRtse | Tennessee Ernie Ford | No One Will Ever Know | No one will ever know my heart is breaking
Although a million teardrops start to flow
Well I'll cry myself to sleep and wake up smiling
I'll miss you but no one will ever know
I'll tell them we grew tired of each other
And realize our dreams could never be
I'll even make believe I never loved you
Then no one will ever know the truth but me
No one will ever know how much I'm pining
Each time the past comes back to haunt me so
No one will ever see the tears I'm hiding
Well you've hurt me but no one will ever know
I'll tell them I've found true love with another
That I was glad the day you set me free
Well I'll even make believe I never loved you
Then no one will ever know the truth but me | en |
5dpZYZOr1KvNHEFlcD6BnG | Tennessee Ernie Ford | Funny How Time Slips Away | Well hello there my it's been a long long time
How'm I doin' mhm I guess I'm doin' fine
It's been so long now and it seems that it was only yesterday
Gee ain't it funny how time slips away
Well how's your new love I hope he's doing fine
Heard you told him that you'd love him till the end of time
Now that's the same thing that you told me it seems like just the other day
Gee ain't it funny how time slips away
Well I gotta go now guess I'll see you around
Don't know when though never know when I'll be back in town
But remember what I tell you that in time you're gonna pay
And it's surprising how time slips away
Ain't it funny how time slips away hmm | en |
29DsMfWomMKl5Sxzu6LVRi | Andrea Bocelli | Sempre sempre | Dopo un giorno cosi
come e dolce la sera stare qui con te
questa notte verra come un pegno d'amore
dopo tanta aridita
la tua acqua bagnera
la riva mia si plachera
ti cercavo da sempre,
sempre, sempre, sempre sempre
sognavo i tuoi sapori
camminando fianco i muri
e adesso che mi stai
vicina piu che mai
o sforio piano al buio
il rosa caldo del mondo tuo
Mi dimentico gli inverni
che ti trovi nei ritorni
sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
e forse piu importante il domani del presente
sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
e una parola sola... c'e tutto quella che vorrei
viviamo in velocita consumando
di fretta tutto quanto ma
questo istante vedrai non potra mai finere
tanta gente intorno a me
ed ognuno pensa a se
Tu dove sei? Mi manchi sai.
Sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
la vita dura un niente
sara piu grande insieme sempre,
sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
in questa mia parola c'e una promessa
solati daro ogni istante
perche tu sei grande piu del cuore
mio aperto e vigile saro
sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
e forse piu importante
il domani del presente sempre,
sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre
e una parola sola ma e una scommessa
sai sara sempre cosi
cosi dolce la sera stare qui
con te e la notte verra
come un pegno d'amore.
Always Always
-----------------------------
After a day like this
how sweet the evening is to stay here with you.
Tonight will come like a pledge of love.
After much drought
your water will wash over me,
my river... it will hit me.
I have looked for you always,
always, always, always, always.
I dreamt about your essence
walking along the walls,
and now that you are close to me,
closer than ever,
I touch softly in the dark the
rosy heat of your world.
I forget about the cold winters
when you return to me.
Always, always, always, always, always.
It is perhaps more important tomorrow than the present.
Always, always, always, always, always
is only a word... it has everything I would like.
We live in speed,
everything consumed in a hurry, but
this moment you will see, can never end.
Many people are around me
and they all think of themselves.
And where are you? You know that I miss you
always, always, always, always, always.
Life goes on and this nothing
will be greater when we are together
always, always, always, always, always.
In my word there is only one promise
and I will give it to you every moment
because you are greater than my heart.
Open and watchfull I will be always,
always, always, always, always.
And perhaps it is more important
tomorrow than the present.
Always, always, always, always, always.
It is only a word but a bet, you know,
it will always be like this.
So sweet the evening to stay here with you
and night will come
like a pledge of love. | en |
1dvd8mhN0wsKpZjCyhwGwL | Andrea Bocelli | Vivire - Spanish Version | vivo repasando, yesterday
teniendo el tiempo contra mi
vivo preguntando
quién seré
pero mi espejo no me ve
yo no soy capaz
de crear la vida
yo que sigo el rumbo
como un suicida
yo
que no seré nunca dios
viviré
como un muñeco programado
viviré
fotocopiandome el pasado
viviré
aunque yo no pedí vivir ya
viviré
como una canción de amor
que nadie cantará
es que no has mirado al hombre
que duerme a media calle
tú, lejos del paraíso
viviré
porque he nacido en este mundo
viviré
porque el pasado marca mi futuro
viviré
porque la vida me lo pide así
igual que una canción de amor
que suena siempre
cuando cantan dos
pero si no me basta
viviré | es |
5Jf1hg5c1gUM5GOu8KLHtx | Andrea Bocelli | El Silencio De La Espera - Spanish Version | No se
fue mentira o fue verdad
un encuentro y un encanto,
un te quiero pero no,
una risa como un llanto
y te di
la vida mia.
Y se
que si el sol o si la luna
nos pillara enamorados
para bien o para mal
como tontos de la mano,
daria
la vida mia.
Si fueras magica,
si fueses musica,
si el sol saliera por tu piel
seriamos amantes
Si tu fueras mia
podria soportar por fin
este silencio
entre las olas de la espera.
Y asi
las imagenes de ti
que conservo en mi mirada
me revelan la verdad:
Nada soy y nada fui,
fue nada
la vida mia.
Si fueras magica... | es |
6Ix5tNx8vYSCAYPaCIVWTB | Andrea Bocelli | Macchine Da Guerra | Se fosse una cosa semplice, io te la direi
Ma c'è una confusione dentro e qui attorno a me
Tu preferisci evitare e forse la colpa non è tua
Potrei tentare un'altra volta, ma non sono io che devi sentire
A piedi nudi camminiamo su vetri rotti e poi
Con mani sporche ci tocchiamo, ci feriamo fra di noi
Tutti i segnali sono guasti, pallidi, spenti nel buio
Potrei tentare un'altra volta, ma non sono io che devi sentire
Ascolta il tuo cuore se batte
Guarda dove corri e fermati
Ascolta il dolore del mondo
Siamo persi per la via, orfani di vita
Macchine da guerra, ma perché?
Non c'è più tempo per guardare, una stella è sopra a noi
È tutto prepagato, stampato e accreditato a noi
Ma come fai a non accorgerti, fregartene e andare via?
Con passi falsi di felicità, ma il sangue è anche il tuo
Ascolta il tuo cuore se batte
Guarda dove corri e fermati
Ascolta il dolore del mondo
Siamo persi per la via, orfani di vita
Macchine da guerra, ma perché?
Siamo persi per la via, orfani di vita
Macchine da guerra, ma perché? | it |
2OtHt8LRDxFIusNDAlBn9W | El Jincho | Los Tigueres | Arrocito suéltame el bizcocho
Y déjame prender un blunt
Que el rap me está dando dinero pero rapeo por pasión
Sino hace tiempo que estuviera grabando reguetón
Soy anti-poligomas represento el callejón
Libertad pa' tos' mis hermanitos que están en prisión
De piel blanquita, negro de corazón
Made in Orcasitas con un flow importado del Bronx
No compares un pez globo con un tiburón
Que yo doy más corriente que un cable de alta tensión
No te pases de toron-tontón pa' no meterte más tiros que al XTENTACIÓN
Tengo el cerebro fundio' como los morenos de Detroit
Mi gente roba más que la gente de Rajoy
Tú no me conoces pero tu mujer sabe quien soy
Por mi penco huevo vivo mi vida como un Playboy
¡Que loquísimo que estoy!
Ya me lo dijo la mamá: "Hijo, cuidao' con el blanco escama"
Estuve en la cápsula del tiempo entrenando con Kamisama
Ya va, tengo más que ki que Goku haciendo una genkidama
Mi pana, sigue cabeceando y no te achoches
Dale la botella al Yayo pa' que la descorche
Yo antes de hacer rap robaba coches
Y los estrellaba en alguna tienda cuando llegaba la noche
No me reproches y pon una querella
En comisaría tienen mis fotos y mis huellas
Dame una pata' del blunt y un trago de la botella
Que pa' mí la cárcel es un hotel de tres estrellas
Por la noche salgo pa' la calle con mis tigueres
Con la mente puesta pa' hacer malos coros
Pa' josear con una morena que suena...
Por la noche salgo pa' la calle con mis tigueres
Con la mente puesta pa' hacer malos coros
Pa' josear con una morena que suena...
El quinquillero neto se reporta
Pa' sacar chispeando a to' los que no me soportan
La gente fuerte mal se comporta
El Pubis te corta con el machete, el Parla te da un par de tortas
¿Qué me importa a mí si son artistas?
Su mierda de entrevista pa' la radio y su portada de revista
Ellos tienen millones de visitas pero están frustrados
Queriendo hacer lo que hace El Jincho de Orcasitas
Somos yihadistas evangélicos, sádicos y bélicos
Como aficionados del Atlético
El patrón de la de café como el Chapo en México
Esto es pa' que lo cabecen con un cuello ortopédico
Están histéricos los yonkis en el parque, diles Porki
Tengo a la Jincha bailando twerking
Me la chupan con la camiseta del Sporting
Me saco el huevo y ella sola se hacen un squirting
Es que soy un tipo bravo, así es como me parió la mamá
Siempre activo repartiendo saranana
Al final me voa' buscar la ruina por follar tantas gitanas
La gorra plana y el pañuelo doblado
Salgo pa' la calle revelao'
Estuve un par de meses en el hospital y un tiempo encarcelao'
Pero todavía sigo siendo el terror de este lao'
Por la noche salgo pa' la calle con mis tigueres
Con la mente puesta pa' hacer malos coros
Pa' josear con una morena que suena...
Por la noche salgo pa' la calle con mis tigueres
Con la mente puesta pa' hacer malos coros
Pa' josear con una morena que suena...
¡Ay! Dale pa'llá ma nigga
Yo soy El Kinkillero Neto
La Gente Fuerte
Arrocito en los botoncitos
El Parla ¿Qué e' lo que tú dice'?
El Sicario Yubel Mora
El Parcero Rojo Capo
El Puppy mentao'
Dímelo Yayo
Ultra Mega Universal
Una vainilla con azúcar de leche y miel de abeja... | es |
3XlIUXxEbwyaCV38ehXFY5 | El Jincho | Mia Personal | Te llevo en mi mente desde que te vi
Aún lo recuerdo todo como si de ayer
Baby aquel día en que te conocí
Había cambiado todo ya al anochecer
Tú eres especial, mia personal
Aunque nos hemos fallado y hemos actuao' mal
Es culpa mía seguro también
Por eso no te culpo bebé
Mala mía baby
Me pasé de crazy
Pa' mí no fue fácil
Verte así de frágil (ha)
Llorando por la culpa siempre de este imbécil
Penando por la mía culpa siempre o casi
La tinta esa negra que cae por tus ojos
En medio de lágrimas tus ojos rojos
Amor pa' la suegra por traerme mi antojo
Le pido perdón por ensuciar tu rostro
Y es que a veces cierto es que actué como un monstruo
Pero baby no te tengo y sin ti yo estoy solo
Sin ti yo toy' solo
Aunque este rodeao' de gente, sin ti yo toy' solo
Te llevo en mi mente desde que te vi
Aún lo recuerdo todo como si de ayer
Baby aquel día que te conocí
Había cambiado todo ya al anochecer
Tu eres especial, mia personal
Aunque nos hemos fallado y hemos actuado mal
Es culpa mía seguro también
Por eso no te culpo bebé
Mi loca
Tú sabes que yo no te puedo sacar de mi mente
Y yo sé que tú eres mía na' más
Por mucho que diga la gente
Tu dices que soy un cabrón
Pero no puedes cambiar lo que sientes
Con la boca me dices que me odias
Pero tus ojos me dicen que mientes
Es que tu eres mi sicaria, yo soy tu sicario
Te paso a buscar con el Parla en el Audi a casa de tu padre
Si salimos a dar una vuelta por el barrio
Pero agarraos' de la mano
Pa que las malas lenguas hagan sus comentarios
Pa que no llores y seas feliz
Voy a hacer lo que sea necesario
Bésame los labios y no digas na'
No digas na'
Yo solo te quiero a ti no me importan las demás
Además
Si antes te quería mucho, ahora te quiero muchísimo más
Es que me siento triste y no soy el mismo si tu no estás | es |
10jNL7FPRjpCUSzfSxIaSu | El Jincho | La Vaina Tuty Fruty | Llegalé a la nota
Ah que lo notas
de darle desplazado a mis temas ya tienes la pantalla del móvil rota
hasta los ladrones tienen que pagarme mi cuota
aprovecha tú momento que el tiempo se agota
todo el mundo se alborota cuando suelto un rafagazo
tengo el blanco escama listo para darme un tarjetazo
mientras otros raperos estaban jugando a los tazos
yo estaba metido en todos los líos dando machetazos
aguanta el puntazo
llegué yo y fue para quedarme
si no quieren escuchar me van a tener que matarme
a mí me tienen que respetar
sé que soy el mejor desde que los raperos empezaron a copiarme
déjame burlarme que no he terminado
baje con la rabia de un recluso amotinado hasta con la familia
mía soy un desafinado tengo la mente daña y los pulmones contaminados
he caminado por la calle de los siete pecados
ultra mega universal está rompiendo por todos los lados
somos delincuentes con graduado
ponemos al más loco de tu grupo a que nos haga los recados
con lo que he ganado del rap voy a comprarme una Tola
antes de morir tengo que montarme en el dólar
mejor cogeros chinolas que la gente fuerte
lo va a probar en la Real Academia Española
yo soy el que controla
que nadie me lo discuta
cuando hablan de los rangos callan los reclutas
soy un hijo de la grandísima p
los tuyos tienen papeles OCB los míos de mala conducta
frases brutas criminales
malos modales me están buscando los agentes policiales
quieren llevarme a los tribunales ante los fiscales
me acusan de maltrato a las
instrumentales no somos iguales ni siquiera parecidos
soy el rapero español más urbano que haya existido
kinkillero neto reconocido
el que es más psicópata que yo todavía no ha nacido
dale oído hasta en el cocha los míos no se achochan
si hay que mocharte pues te mochas
así que ten cuidado si reprochas
soy rapero pero parezco pintor me paso el día dando brocha
el 28 trasnocha para buscar la funda hacemos
rap y también damos problemas no te confundas
me tira sicarionas y mujeres vagabundas
pero yo solo me voy con las de garganta profunda
qué maldita tunda te desenfunda los chisperos
el Jeison en el underground
quiénes son los ruineros
lo que siempre hablo con el Calero
nosotros hacemos rap pero estamos creando nuestro propio género
ay dale paya maniga
la gente fuerte
Dominican Kinki clan
ultra mega universal
los tipos bravos
el triángulo
yo soy el kinkillero neto
Yeison VF el Víctor es resua
el 28 el niche
Benjamín el Ramiro
el poder de los míos personales
chiquito el megadivo
dile tú el Maka
traje saranana para dar a unos cuantos una vaina tutifruti | es |
4YeMG3IsaL3rWu6WS8Mijj | El Jincho | Cuello Ortopédico | Matando un porro
con un brugal de matitas
Quinquillero neto made in our casita
Mi primer atraco lo hice
con una pistola de bolitas
Y a mi primer porro
le di más patá's que un futbolista
Antes de morir
que mato a un congresista
Y si me meten preso
los del congreso me visitan
Va pa ti la arcá
Les activé con la plaquita
Y que ate los billetes con gomitas
Fiesta!
Palomitas de cine, palomitas de cine
Vine con la gente fuerte
como siempre en desafiante
Con una sicariona que es
monitora de fitness
Explosivo de estreno
patrocinao por Great Times
Psicópata mental lo criminal me define
Es amnesia citric Haze
lo que crece en nuestros jardines
Cuando llega a la escena del crimen
me distingo
Es que yo lucho por mi dinero
como Pitingo
Tengo un cuenco nuevo
me puedes llamar mandingo
Y a toas las puertas que se ven sexys me las shingo
Estoy haciendo que respeten
a los gringos
Desde que la saranana
ha llegao a Santo Domingo
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees...
Hasta que te duelan las cervicales
O te rompas la espina dorsal
Si me escuchas puede que te dé
un derrame cerebral
Frené feo como un diablo kawelo
en carnaval
Y con el asse el que también es
de los míos, personal
Pa mí es fundamental quemar la bolsa
no el cajero
Pero el amor de los míos es lo primero
Una vez me dijo un Quinquillero
Que el que cree que el dinero lo es todo
lo hace todo por dinero
Parsero keloké
Esto es la DKT
Loco prende el PC
pa que tol mundo cabecee
Espero que tu mamá sepa coser
Pa que te cosa las puñalaas que
el parsero rojo Kapo te va a hacer
Desde que empecé tengo un puesto
y nadie lo ocupa
Consumo pila de droga la muerte
no me preocupa
Hazme una matanza como la debilitud
pa liarte un porro mientras
una sicariona me la chupaba
Normal que escupa pólvora el papel
Si me he criao con gente
que sa criao en la cárcel
La gente fuerte, carteles
y fotos de se busca en el cuartel
Los jinchomaniacos tatuándose
mis frases en la piel
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees...
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Esto es pa que lo cabecees
con un cuello ortopédico
Pa que lo cabecees... | es |
1piZEjk3QiqY7wekdSz3tb | Hakushi Hasegawa | Departed | 出れて, 少しして,/[がちゃめぎさ立づ
肌色の.]/宙吊りの舞の手振り
(泣き声は反響するだろうか)
みてみよう, 体に書かれていよう, 是, を
ああ暗すぎだよ, 心配心配, 絶対心配
[おじょむごたね. ]/今/が/フリーズフリーズ！
ねえなんでもかんでも見てるみたい！
よしゃ！キラキラ笑ってピースピース！
(肌は語るだろうか)
[わのごだ忘れてけへ. ]/言いたいな, いっぱいね
今/しかないから, 聞いて
いっぱいねーいっぱいね話して/いっぱいねーいっぱいね笑ってほしい/邪魔なものは取り払うよ/行っちゃったなー って思いたいよ/いっぱいねーいっぱいね話して/友達のこととかで怒ってほしい/[船だきゃ港さ着がね. ]/[手紙ぁ届がね, 行てしまた. ]
ねえ次にあなたが 笑って って言うことくらいはわたしにも分かるよ/しっかり見えるように撮って覚えて/いっぱいね, いっぱいね, いっぱいね, いっぱいね, いっぱいね
いっぱいね いっぱいね いっぱいね
笑って, 笑って, 笑って
いっぱいねーいっぱいね話して/いっぱいねーいっぱいね笑ってほしい/([わの柩ば]燃やしてほしいよ)/行っちゃったな/行っちゃったなー/おかしいでしょう/気にしないで
船だきゃ港さ着がね
手紙ぁ要らね | ja |
3WN93rwEGnPSP2eryJLu72 | Hakushi Hasegawa | Repeal (Tekkai) | これは襞を映した動画のようなものだ
これは言い伝えの絨毯ではない
これは水ではないが
化石や膿の画像でも同時にないだろう
これはひとつしかない
ひとつの像を結ぶもの
これは
ないだろう | ja |
5dQgbnPSXlDxhz0Ngf0Z8d | Hakushi Hasegawa | The Blossom and the Thunder | 木だけのものじゃないから避雷針は
肺をくらやみに馴染ませ
思い出すの 舞台
プレートリバーブ の空が胸骨を
満たす僕は
減る, 減ろう
髪から なまえが憑いたときから
爪ゆく雷のほうに見惚れて
僕は恋をしている
筈で
血の中には何もなくていい
筈で
電より早いものがある
筈で
僕が恣に呪って確かめる
筈で
(雷蕾雷蕾雷蕾雷蕾)
誰かいるのは分かってた
筈 なら
向うを照らしてほしい
ね
こどものころに観たホラー映画の
電気が未だ
(木だけのものじゃないからわたしたちは)
(龍の稜線から はみ出し 踊り出した額)
(病みばなの歯たちが齧る草木を)
(ひらく 僕が)
光と
細い肌のびりがずれてきて
雷を枯らすときまで
僕は恋をしている
筈で
髪は少しも動かせない
筈で
爪達は少しも騒ぎ出さない
筈で
僕は薄い暗闇しか分からない
筈で | ja |
0a5EKnEXfZHtKATfNcmnks | Hakushi Hasegawa | Forbidden Thing (Kimmotsu) | (嵐の鄙に光の果つる田畠あり)
外にも歯が並んでいる
噛むのや噛まれるのは
楽しく消えて
シューティングゲームみたいに速い
収穫が新たな重力
ならば
(甘い匂いの齧り痕を嗅いではいけない 思ってもいけない)
(浅き夢見じ)
(風は無し)
(とても大事な楽譜を持っていた気がする)
欄外に架る虹の水を吐けるだろうか
悪い噂や陰の部屋で秘事だけがいつも歌うだろう
(二人了れり 宵来り)
睡るのには最適な季節がきたから
暗がりで歌だけが聞こえるから
(いつもわたしが魔女でいたくて)
息をしてほしい
畝は隠された
目を開けてごらん
凡て寝た | ja |
3qFGKudbda5dTtblhOvlXh | Hakushi Hasegawa | Outside (Soto) | 目の奥
が笑っていないとよく言われたものだ
ああ 薄気味の悪い子供だっただろう
足の裏を地面から離せなかった
外がだいすきだから外に出たいのだ
外は色が変わってだいすきだ
ちょうどよい歪みまで今は来たようだ
飲み口にまで生えた唇を見ると思う
ああ 僕の薄気味の悪いクローゼットには
低音のない化物たちや
DJがいる
外がだいすきだから外に出たいのだ
外はとても広くてだいすきだ
外がだいすきだから外に出たいのだ
外は色が変わってだいすきだ
外がだいすきだ
外に出たい
外がだいすきだ
外に出たい
外は色が変わってだいすきだ | ja |
22VRLuZcogBRdHwBG2DqS8 | Wiz Khalifa | Skit 2 | Yeaaheaa, It's ya boy Mr.Easy Rider
Right here on the easy hour
With a lil Kush and Orange Juice
For you to wake and bake to
You know how we do yall
And we rocking with nothing but the best
No Stress
It's my nigga Young Wiz Khalifa yall
Now we been doing our thing for years now, you know how we get down
I need yall to call up
Roll up
Get high to the sky
Lets hear from one of our callers, caller whats ya name and where ya from?
--Caller 1--
Aye whats happening baby
This ya man Long Longs Lee and im calling from the short side of the bridge baby
--Mr Easy Rider--
Digg, and what you waking and bake to?
--Caller 1--
Man, I got a glass of that OJ and a plane of that kush waiting for me
--Mr Easy Rider--
Yeaaheaa
Matter fact, we gone get to another caller
This shit feel so good
And I got me a curly head red bitch rolling up doobies as we speak
We don't smoke blunts yall
Caller whats ya name and where ya from?
--Caller 2--
What up doe, This Crazy Coop from Michigan, man let me get a blunt worth of that good shit you got there
--Mr Easy Rider--
Oh Fuck you brah, you ain't tryna get high
--Caller 2--
That ain't cool man
--Mr Easy Rider--
Ima bring yall some new shit
Off that Kush and Orange Juice
From my man, Young Wiz Khalifa
Taylor Gang I see yall | en |
7LhIJBckTRscNAlwDbm9DG | Wiz Khalifa | Supply (feat. Nesby Phips) | Verse 1: (Nesby Phips)
Bone Snaps and crane kicks, divine intervention i was put here to change shit.
? Draped up in the same fit,
been rockin it for days now and will until the pay stop.
See there's no dinner or winner for second place huh?
Yea that what i figure so i handle my business.
Confidentiality, all my plans to get richer.
Then I, Master my role as my plan unfold.
Right moves, make sure the left hand don't know.
Words from a wiser predecessor: Never let up.
I know how to spot a fool cuz he never shut up.
If you speak it, you don't know it. You know it, you don't speak it.
Can't feel me if you put your vertebrae on the speakers.
See it got to be, and your nine on ya.
I got higher than Chong on bongs in California.
Catch me in your in local cool spots cata corner?
Virgins to the herb frown at that aroma.
For those inquisitive, scoot closer to Phips a bit.
I invite you to get higher than what you've experienced.
Chorus:
Um, There's some who think they smoke, but We stay Higher.
And some think they get fly, but We get Flyer.
They lookin for the Planes, We done cruised right by ya.
Smell what i smoke, they ask me if i supply, i say Noooo. (Nooo)
It's everywhere We goooo.
Verse 2: (Wiz Khalifa)
Woke up in the mornin'
some ashes in the sink, couple drinks we was pourin' in.
My niggas sleep, bitches rollin weed while i'm Yawnin'.
It's just a routine after a night of performin'.
I turn the hotel into a Polo Party.
Makin' them eggs with cheese, let 'em smoke so much weed.
Them hoes think we in the '70s.
Big Dog, better pedigree.
She in this king size bed with me.
Give her space boy, Let her breathe.
And I mean that technically,
roll up the trees, like my weed grown medically.
Less of the seeds, Niggas still got the hatin' disease,
when actually they know.
bite or bark, fight or heart
Imma keep rollin' trees nigga, light or spark.
Taylor in my walk, karate in my Talk.
Now that's gangsta.
Chorus:
Um, There's some who think they smoke, but We stay Higher.
And some think they get fly, but We get Flyer.
They lookin for the Planes, We done cruised right by ya.
Smell what i smoke, they ask me if i supply, i say Noooo. (Noooo)
It's everywhere We goooo. | en |
2pXHvX7s9qPlEjInVnHAxg | Alex M.O.R.P.H. | An Angel's Love - Andrew Rayel Aether Radio Edit | I'll wait for you, I'll wait forever
Hear my prayer as I sit forever
For the love, for the love of an angel
For the love, for the love I pray
Hear my prayer, take me to heaven | en |
13fWu33ElFF0qy5XjkxTNO | Alex Lambert | She Ain't Texas | In a brand new chapter
First couple pages in a brand new town and
Seeing different faces
It's the same old me
Still rolling like a tumble weed
I hate moving on
That's how it's gotta be
Well she ain't Texas
I can make it if I drive all night
I'm still reckless, that lone star in the sky
She got boots and worn out Wrangler jeans
And them cowboy songs she likes to sing
They all sound the same to me
She ain't Texas
She ain't Texas
Keep the door wide open
In case the wind blows you my way
Yellow roses makes me wish I would have stayed
It's the same old me still ain't getting sleep
I sure am missing home
Wondering if she's missing me
Cause She ain't Texas
I can make it if I drive all night
I'm still reckless, that lone star in the sky
She's got boots and worn out Wrangler jeans
And them cowboy songs she likes to sing
They all sound the same to me
She ain't Texas
But she ain't Texas
Yeah I left it all behind
Did you get my message?
Gonna be alright
She's got boots and worn out Wrangler jeans
And them cowboy songs she likes to sing
They all sound the same to me
I said they all sound the same to me
She ain't Texas
She ain't Texas | en |
5sGf2p5ox8tzF0ZFUnqaHJ | LITTLE 4N | SPIDER LILY SCRAPNEL | Twilight creepin had to open up a closed case
Coppas on the backend had to leave em with no trace
Mr matte black suit mr no face
4N in the underbelly packin propane
Wide eyes open watching ready for the O.K
Got the signal set it doown it's time to go play
Ain't no gadget - your posse playin croquet
4N stackin money makin art like claude monet
Livin each day yeah I ain't never criss cross
Good business turn you to a big boss
Yeah, no criss cross mhm
Yeah, tick the list off
Daytime workin undercover
Keep your friends close and trust no one like a brother
Eatin bread and water with a little bit of butter better
Backup, less you really wanna discover
Brand new trope ain't no enemies to lovers
4N got the scope ricochet and hit the rudder
- ding dong ditch till you suffer
Consequences, learn it before you make a buffer
Livin each day yeah I ain't never criss cross
Good business turn you to a big boss
Yeah, no criss cross mhm
Yeah, tick the list off | en |
595nqFsvxhQ6CO2YG65W2D | Paul Oakenfold | Ready Steady Go - Extended Mix | R-r-r-r-ready s-s-steady go!
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
R-r-r-r-ready... go!
Yo
Ready
Ready
Ready
Yo
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
R-r-r-r-ready... go!
Ready steady go!
Lyrical stylin' my flow yo
Yo
Ready
Ready
Lyrical stylin' my flow yo
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f- | en |
28Acmx2QmQCHCTvSEovj3x | Paul Oakenfold | The Harder They Come | The harder they come!
Maybe love is not for me
Maybe lovers dream things
That I don't dream
Ahh, maybe
Maybe oh, maybe
???
Maybe you were just a little boy
Maybe
After gave you the pride and joy
The given pride
Maybe I should set you free
The harder they come
The harder they come
The harder they fall
So you come
Baby I would rather not go there at all
??
The harder they come
The harder they fall
Illusion
Baby i would rather not come here at all
See me come around
The harder they come
You don't see
Cause you don't fear
A scratch of me
Here up there
??????
True love
Harder they come
Change your shake
??????
I wish we make
You can find straight
??????
Oh, the harder they come
The harder they fall
Baby maybe I would rather not go there at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall
The harder they come
The harder they fall
See you come around
Baby I would rather not go there at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall
See you come around
Harder they come
Come here at all
See you come around
O-ohhh, ye-ah
The harder they come
??
Oh, yeah, baby i would rather not
I would rather not
I would rather not go there
Oh, take me as your prisoner | en |
1bAHNj6NQQqbRmnlWyOQvC | Paul Oakenfold | Southern Sun - DJ Tiësto Remix | Southern Sun (Carmen Rizzo Mix)
Oakenfold
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Piece by piece
I release
Once was mine
Now undone
Turned blue
Like New Orleans
And went down like
A southern sun
I still feel you
Beneath my skin
I am tempted
To throw my senses in
Cause it's easier to fly
Than to face another day
In Southern Sun
And your love is all around
Piece by piece
I release
Once was mine
Now undone
Turned blue like New Orleans
And went down like
A southern sun
I still feel you
Beneath my skin
I am tempted
To throw my senses in
Cause it's easier to fly
Than to face another day
In Southern Sun
And your love is all around
And in the air to set me free
Set me free
You last like a sun
I'm deflated
I am pieces on the wind
Unrelated
I still feel you
Beneath my skin
I am tempted
To throw my senses in
Cause it's easier to fly
Than to face another day
In southern sun
And your love is all around
In the air to set me free
Cause it's easier to fly
And in the air to set me free | en |
2pw0P04KK7QHInJZR3J9fr | Paul Oakenfold | Ready Steady Go! - Beatman & Ludmilla Radio Edit | R-r-r-r-ready s-s-steady go!
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
R-r-r-r-ready... go!
Yo
Ready
Ready
Ready
Yo
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
R-r-r-r-ready... go!
Ready steady go!
Lyrical stylin' my flow yo
Yo
Ready
Ready
Lyrical stylin' my flow yo
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f-
Ready steady go!
Strictly the mother f- | en |
6T3aGvAE1UqXmYGSnvIamS | Muse | New Born - Paul Oakenfold Mix | Link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like a birth squeeze
The love for what you hide
For bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen too much
Too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Hopeless time to roam
The distance to your home
Fades away to nowhere
How much are you worth?
You can't come down to earth
You're swelling up
You're unstoppable
'Cause you've seen
Seen too much
And too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break a silence
'Cause i'm drifting away
Away from you
Yeah, link it to the world
Link it to yourself
Stretch it like it's a birth squeeze
And the love for what you hide
And the bitterness inside
Is growing like the new born
When you've seen, seen too much
Too young, young
Soulless is everywhere
Destroy the spineless
Show me it's real
Wasting our last chance
To come away
Just break a silence
'Cause I'm drifting away
Away from you | en |
5Ln3GhZEN3J9oyVggnPBNY | Paul Oakenfold | Switch On | Switch on!
Switch on!
I look into your eyes now,
I'm inside your head now...
I look into your eyes now,
I'm inside your head now...
Switch on!
It's time to let you go!
Switch on!
It's time to let you go!
(switch on!)
It's time to let you go!
(switch on!)
It's time to let you go!
(switch on!) | en |
36sTWL5XYco6AjbSxEzOMf | Tiffany Alvord | Wildest Dreams | she said let's get out off this town, drive out of the city, away from the crowd
I thought heaven can't help me now, nothing last forever, but this is gonna take me down.
he's so tall, and handsome as hell, she's so bad but does it so well.
I can see him, as it begins, my one condition is.
Say you remember me, standing in a nice dress, starring at the sunset babe.
Red lips, and rosy cheeks say u'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams oh oh.
Wildest dreams oh oh.
She said no one has to know what we do, my hands are in her hair, my close are in her room.
hear voises are familiar sonds, nothing last forever, but this is getting good now.
He's so tall and handsome as hell, she's so bad, but does it so well.
And when we had our very last kiss, my last request it is.
Say u'll remember me standing in a nice dress, starring at the sunset babe.
Red lips, and rosy cheeks, say u'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams oh oh.
Wildest dreams oh oh.
(you see me in high sight tangled up with you all night burning it down.
someday when you leave me i bet these memories follow you around) 2X
Say u'll remember me standing in a nice dress, starring at the sunset babe.
Red lips, and rosy cheeks, say u'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams oh oh. | en |
0Kj0TJcB94R6xfQ9oIvsab | RØRY | BLOSSOM | You buried me alive
You left me there to die
And now you're gonna watch me
Breaking through the dirt
A death becomes a birth
You're gonna watch me blossom
There are dark places here
They hold anger, they hold fear
But do not be afraid
For salvation is near
You took everyone I ever loved
Everything I needed
It was you that had me by the throat
I was barely breathing
You thought that I was gonna choke
But I'm still here
And I'm six feet down and screaming
You buried me alive
You left me there to die
And now you're gonna watch me
Breaking through the dirt
A death becomes a birth
You're gonna watch me blossom
As you dance on my grave
I will feed, I will wait
You took everyone I ever loved
Everything I needed
It was you that had me by the throat
I was barely breathing
You thought that I was gonna choke
But I'm still here
And I'm six feet down and screaming
You buried me alive
You left me there to die
And now you're gonna watch me
Breaking through the dirt
A death becomes a birth
You're gonna watch me blossom
You're gonna watch me blossom
Just like the roses in June
Bury me and I'll bloom
Bury me, bury me
Pink flowers over your sky
I'll tower over your lies
Bury me, bury me
Bury me and watch me blossom | en |
3QbupXqd7yYjyf1FEKGoEV | L8ching | 聽不懂 Pardon? | 我說你是一首歌
海風 吹過
星空下面的沙漠
但你說我像一頭牛
怎麼 都聽不懂
還嫌你囉嗦
在一起已經兩年
日子沒太大改變
陪你哭 逗你笑
我都願意
嗯～
幾乎要看見那天
躺在巴西的海邊
到時候 沒準你又變臉
我懂你
我說你是一首歌
海風 吹過
星空下面的沙漠
但你說我像一頭牛
怎麼 都聽不懂
讓你要 發 瘋
（⋯峇里島烏布雨林的我們正要開始錄音） | z1 |
78Ls01UIgYRGDc0WEoyRIN | L8ching | Jalan（路） | 一輛揚起塵土的機車經過
在斑駁的東印度石磚地上
一隻八哥停在白色的圓頂洋樓
俯視熙來攘往的融合臉孔
墨鏡後方兩顆深褐色的眼球
附著在嘴邊躁動的辛香料
一千扇門的重量壓在誰的胸口
十字靈魂的初衷 剩下什麼
Jalan
一把茉莉香米蘊含著無限希望
闊葉樹蔭下為何飢寒荒唐？
世襲傀儡劇團操控著航行方向
面對衝突他習慣 燃起丁香
一天五次虔誠面向麥加是日常
赤道線的雨季沖刷 資本橋樑
當悠揚的唱頌聲傳入梯田夢鄉
我看見他一肩挑上 走入康莊
Jalan | z1 |
5JtG1npeCFtIBpdn8kCxGL | L8ching | 一小時的夢 | 我們怎麼那麼瘋
只做一小時的夢
那裏太美麗 竟讓人忘記了自己
我怎麼
Don't know where I belong
人們怎麼都不懂
潮水之中 命運像一葉扁舟
滿天的星星 遍佈了綠色的心情
微風說
Just go where you wanna go
天緩緩地降落
地 向上靠攏
一小時的夢
已足夠一輩子擁有
日子應該怎麼過
解脫應該怎麼破
現實太擁擠 到不能自由的呼吸
是誰說
You should know where you wanna go
天緩緩地陷落
地 向上奔流
一小時的夢
已足夠一輩子遨遊
已足夠看到遼闊
已足夠放下執著
已足夠找到出口
已足夠我們幻化成風
蔚藍的海 在我身邊
透明的你 飛在藍天
未來的你 推開房間
智者說人不該用自己的世界去層疊
對比出他者經歷著的是幸福或是卑微
僅僅是一圈一圈的煙
也許會一天一天的變
曾經以為緊緊綁上的信念就是絕對
以為公平和正義如地底永駐的泉水
以為自己能紀錄能改變一些些
我以為這會趟光鮮亮麗的巡迴 | z1 |
2QO8fSQGJYCAIw1WXGz104 | L8ching | 給自己的信 | Whoa
藍色的天空 恰似你的溫柔
包圍我 撫摸我
Whoa
輕輕的微風 捎來你的問候
溫暖我 感動我
我愛留在你身邊
會不會 太過自戀
我猜妳聽過那邊
一個不會絕望的世界
啟程 穿過陌生國度 大千世界
感受 往前
幾何 化開窗外星空 成為畫面
現在和自己和解
讓雙腳親吻地面
探索這花花世界
走向有你的方位
享受這份全然的喜悅
Come on
傾聽那最微小 細微聲線
參透 理解
思緒 終於不再糾結 輕鬆浮現
準備好 繼續冒險
Whoa
藍色的天空 恰似你的溫柔
包圍我 撫摸我
輕輕的微風 捎來你的問候
溫暖我 感動我 | z1 |
3OVA8Mu4mPZDJQcV1nq2l7 | L8ching | 聽！ฟัง | 盡情撒野 拋頭露面
踏著皮鞋 戴著鑽戒
迷濛的雙眼
不知不覺 無法無天
太長的催眠 太短的童年
再也看不見
他的臉
你聽 這是什麼聲音
聽 有個小孩在哭泣
沒了母親 必須扛起家計
很無力
但音樂不會停
盡情撒野 拋頭露面
踏著皮鞋 戴著鑽戒
迷濛的雙眼
不知不覺 無法無天
太長的催眠 太短的童年
再也看不見 他的臉
我猜 他還在等待
老天爺的青睞
讓雞蛋花盛開
我們在
同一片大海
同一條血脈
卻面對不同的命運醒來
盡情撒野 拋頭露面
他沒穿鞋 牽著妹妹
奔跑在大街
沒有機會 沒有明天
錯過鞦韆 錯過初戀
不 能 錯 過 今夜
盡情撒野 拋頭露面
眼前其實 並不是他
理想的世界
不知不覺 無法無天
瘋狂的音樂 他聲嘶力竭
一夜又一夜
瘋狂的音樂 他聲嘶力竭
一定要被聽見
I say LISTEN! | z1 |
6XTKxPp9aWuvSBh0sipLwp | L8ching | 地下瀑布 | Listen fully
Have us around
Listen closely
All music around
Let the ocean
Water you down
Give you the hey hey hey
Listen fully
Have us around
Listen wholly
The stories & sounds
In every forest
You will be found
Give you the hey hey hey | en |
542DhTOQh1BO3ob0ve3e46 | L8ching | 找到你 | I have been to so many beautiful places
只想翻山越嶺為了找到你
踏遍所有我能夠走到的地方
I See the light, feel the vibe
I have done so many difficult things
只不過想在盡頭時細數回憶
如果可以我想留下單純的力量
去分享 去傳唱
望著你 自顧自的前進
聽著你 微弱的聲音
掉了你 生命失去重心
為了找到你
帶著我四處旅行
讓我能擁有你的旋律
請你別忘記 自由的微風 永遠不停息
請你別忘記 黑暗的洞裡 夥伴的打氣
溫柔的夏夜裡 河流在傾瀉
空曠的荒野裡 萬物在更迭
請你別忘記 簡單的心情
望著你 自顧自的前進
聽著你 微弱的聲音
掉了你 生命失去重心
為了找到你
帶著我四處旅行
讓我能擁有你的旋律
望著你 自信自在前進
聽著你 清楚的聲音
掉了你 不再感到孤寂
當我找到你
帶著你四處旅行
讓世界 擁有你的旋律
每當我用盡力氣
才發現 你在這裡 | z1 |
5LcxSecWnatoxH38tZ2bti | Manolo Escobar | Maruja Limon | Era una rosa morena
con los labios de coral.
Para quitarse las penas
cantaba y cantaba
por la madrugá.
¿Qué tienes en la mirada,
Maruja Limón,
que miras desconfiada,
Maruja Limón?
A saber de tu ceguera,
con esa cara.
Amarilla y con ojeras,
qué pena me das.
Ya te he dicho muchas veces,
Maruja Limón,
que ese hombre me parece
palomo ladrón.
Como no pongas cerrojos
en tu corazón,
van a ser fuentes tus ojos,
Maruja Limón, Maruja Limón,
Maruja Limón, Maruja Limón.
Tiene brillantes por cientos
y esmeraldas un sinfin.
Pero por mor de aquel cuento,
los hombres le cantan
por el Albaicín:
¿A dónde fueron tus cantares,
Maruja Limón,
y tu blusa de lunares,
Maruja Limón?
Que te pones terciopelo
en vez de percal
y no llevas en el pelo
ramitos de azahar.
No me hiciste lindo caso,
Maruja Limón,
y ahora vas pasito a paso
a tu perdición.
Por no haber puesto cerrojos
en tu corazón,
ahora son fuentes tus ojos,
Maruja Limon, Maruja Limón,
Maruja Limón, Maruja Limón
No me hiciste lindo caso,
Maruja Limón,
y ahora vas pasito a paso
a tu perdición.
Por no haber puesto cerrojos
en tu corazón,
ahora son fuentes tus ojos,
Maruja Limon, Maruja Limón,
Maruja Limón, Maruja Limón | es |
6uM4GlS0HGeALdiuMrZIEJ | Saif Amer | Ma Baya Hell | تعبان تعبان ضايق مختنق
كاره الدنيا من صدق
ما ضلي واهس
لا خلق من ها المصايب
اوف يمكن راح اطق
معلعله روحي من قهر هالعالم
نادم شفتهم عاشرتهم نادم
مابية حيل طيبي تعب حالي
مابية حيل راحة ماكو ببالي
ما عندي صاحب زين اشكيله
لا حب صدق يسواه اوفيله
يا جرح روح المحد يشيله
مسكينة يا روحي مسكينة ياروحي
تعبانة يا روحي مسكينة يا روحي
مليت من همومي من نوحي
حاير شو اسوي كبرن جروحي
ثاريها كلها اتصيح ياروحي
ما اريد اعاشر راح اقلل ناسي
ارتاح بلكي بلكي بيرد راسي
تعبان اريد راحة شوية تعبان اريد وكلها مصلجية
حتى حبيبي حاله حال الباقي
هم مستغلني وهم طلع مو راقي
ارد احجي كلمة ولازمتني اخلاقي
عوفيهم يا روحي عوفيهم ياروحي
العينة كوية اله كسر عينه
والخان بيا انتهى البيني وبينه
الحلف ما اعوفك ياروحي وينه
عوفيهم يا روحي عوفيهم ياروحي
تعبانة يا روحي عوفيهم يا روحي
تعبت اعصابي بعد ما اتحمل
كل يوم من عيوني واحد ينزل
وين الكه وين الي يسوا كلمة عمري
وين الكه وين تاهت وما ادري
وين الكله واحد يفتهم طبعي
ما يبيع حبي لو تعب وضعي
ابشدة طحت شو ما شفت ربعي
عافوني يا روحي عافوني ياروحي
غدروني يا روحي باعوني ياروحي
محد يدوم ابهل وكت لحد
كافي تعب وهد حيلي انهد
من يوم موضوع الغرام انسد
عافوني ياروحي غدروني يا روحي
طعنوني يا روحي
ذبحوني ياروحي | ar |
2mTZaBv81SqljrRc9XG3Cp | Children's Music | Skip To My Lou | Skip, skip, skip to my Lou
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou
Skip, skip, skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, my darlin'
Flies in the buttermilk, shoo, fly, shoo
Flies in the buttermilk, shoo, fly, shoo
Flies in the buttermilk, shoo, fly, shoo
Skip to my Lou, my darlin' | en |
3LxHqmDgol9tlGmLjMs0zv | Larry Ohh | Welcome to Rhode Island | Whew
My zone
It's finna happen
Finna turn up on these niggas Larry
They aint ready
Let me take you to a place where haters get no sleep in the night time
You want one a day dream a me
Either, the fever
They sweat it
The Illuminati on that hotline
You call it a life line
I call it the right time
Fuck it
We can meet up in the middle no Malcolm
Waiting on the outcome
Paint 'em all red if x after the Malcolm
All I see is red
Feel like Carrie on a prom night
You see there's no way to hide in glass circles
I smile because I'm shining in the low light
Huh, yeah that's right take a picture with me
Bitch I've been high
And no lie
Don't need no medal
I never settle
They take it from you anyway
I'm more than a rebel so in my jar I keep that green Monster
Fuck it, I just call it fentanyl
[Pre-Chorus]:
You got me feeling like "la la la"
You don't really wanna fuck wit-a-me
No chill, I've been trill (I've been trill)
So keep thinking that a nigga ain't about his, la la la
You don't really won't fuck wit-a-me like
No chill, I've been trill (I've been trill)
No chill
Fuck what you thought bitch this is Rhode Island
Fuck what you thought bitch this is Rhode Island
Fuck what you thought
Fuck what you thought bitch
Fuck what you thought, bitch this is Rhode Island
Uh
Probably payed pennies peace post on the bomb shit
Smoke like a bong rip
Said he smoke like me, I tell him "nonsense"
But they don't want no smoke with this smoker
Flip flops on season
Toes cold with the flow even colder
Heart even colder
Thoughts from a stoner
And anybody listening, I owe you my dreams if I ever could remember
Life in a movie, somebody press render
Note to self: return back to sender but dare I enter
Or any door through a stage with a full crowd
Hell yeah, should've dance
And fuck who's next, I got now
Probably would've never thought it
'Cause I smoke like a tourist
[Pre-Chorus]:
You got me feeling like "la la la"
You don't really wanna fuck wit-a-me
No chill, I've been trill (I've been trill)
So keep thinking that a nigga ain't about his, la la la
You don't really won't fuck wit-a-me like
No chill, I've been trill (I've been trill)
No chill
Fuck what you thought bitch this is Rhode Island
Fuck what you thought bitch this is Rhode Island
Fuck what you thought
Fuck what you thought bitch
Fuck what you thought, bitch this is Rhode Island
And me like big kushin', big kushin', big kushin'
And me like big kushin'-shit shit
This my shit, not yo' shit
And me like big kushin', big kushin', big kushin'
And me like big kushin'-shit shit
This my shit, not yo' shit
That raw shit-shit, man like raw shit
And me like big kushin', big kushin', big kushin'
And me like big kushin'-shit shit
This my shit, not yo' shit
And me like big kushin', big kushin', big kushin'
And me like big kushin'-shit shit
This my shit, not yo' shit
That raw shit-shit, that bullshit
I'm off this bitch, this is Rhode Island
Fuck what you thought, fuck what you thought bitch
Fuck what you thought bitch, this is Rhode Island | en |
5xMdjHpO5WojUxkXwOY6Gh | Z-Ro | Respect My Mind | Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, fuckallayall dot com
Run up if you want to nigga
Losing the way that I lose
I get gray hair
Take a bruisin the way I been bruised
And you'll see why I don't care
Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you nigga
Bitch I'll kill you niggaz, you better
Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you niggaz
Cause I will kill you nigga
Cause I don't wanna feel
Someone else's weapon... so
I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When...
I become a soldier when it's war time
That's all I really know cause all I've had are hard times
And ain't nobody bendin down with me, I'm on my own
Duckin and dodgin infrareds aimin for my dome
I got enemies in every state, city and hood
Plus my relationship with my friends ain't no good
Therefore I roll with Katie cause she's a bad bitch
One squeeze ten motherfuckers bleed and need a casket
No need to reload, I promise I'ma drop 'em all
Screamin "Remember me?" as motherfuckers stop and fall
Ain't no remorse, ain't no love in my life cycle
Cause when your family out to get you it be twice as vital
I'm not tryin to be a statistic of a thug war
Call me ridiculous but I won't hesitate to slug for it
That's on my momma trust, nobody but friends to my kin
For the slightest disrespect I'ma commit another sin
When I...
I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When...
[Z-Ro]
Tragedies happen in my world everytime I breathe
So I'm paranoid and trigger happy until I leave
I got a 357, a 45, and a gauge
But Ms. Katie put mo' motherfuckers on the front page
If I gotta pull a trigger I'ma shoot to kill
Not tryin to hurt ya, I'ma try to leave you stiff as steel
Cause I ain't tryin to watch my back when I'm out in public
So when I blast that's yo' ass you went out and dusted
But I'm not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids
I'm just sayin even if you young they'll stil split ya wig
And I'd be wrong if I told you to let a nigga do ya
I practice what I preach and ride with much more then a Ruger
I guess the Lord'll deal with me at the end of time
I'm not a killer but motherfuckers gon' respect my mind
That's on my mama trust, nobody but friends to my kin
For the slightest disrespect I'll put ya spirit in the wind
When I...
I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When...
Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, fuckallayall dot com
Run up if you want to nigga
I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You bitch niggaz gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When... | en |
4ngRAkgZV5KSVNpkggQQff | Z-Ro | Z-Ro | I'm a Ridgemont soldier, state of Texas stunner
King of the ghetto, even when I was a new comer
24 hours a day, I be sending fellas under
If they people want revenge, I never worry or wonder
When my motherfucking beef coming
Nigga this Rap-A-Lot mafia, head-n-chief coming
Everybody claiming they got guerillas in they click, why they be lying
When automatics start bucking, they turn them monkeys on the vine
Trying to get away, from the drama
But my barrel be spinning, like a set of Yokohama
I gotta blame it on my messed up childhood, this how I turned out
Hotter than first degree burns, unable to burn out
(- 2x)
Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayn
Z-Ro, making these haters mad that's my thang mayn
Z-Ro, I'm real and I ain't gon never change mayn
Z-Ro, me and a piece of platinum that's the same thang
(Z-Ro)
We ain't riding on no horses, round here
We get it how we live, that's why it go down round here
We going through thangs, plenty plenty pain round here
I cheering a smoke ass, we don't play games round here
Everybody living wild, nobody tame round here
On they click em juice, with evil in they brain round here
Since the turn of the century, it ain't been the same round here
Must be a soldier or get voted, just to claim round here
Some people, say we a fashion show
Don't let the Screw tapes fool you, cause we be blasting hoe
This is what it sounds like, when we ride on our enemies
Houston Texas, we fulla negative energy
(- 2x)
(Z-Ro)
Be all up in my face, when I be sanging that song
But when haters be up in my face, I be swanging that dome
Because patience is a virtue, that I don't have
And you a fool, if you thinking that I won't jab
I hate the world, is the kind of attitude I got
But I could justify reasons, for any dude I shot
So I never be watching my back, Jehovah do it for me
I'm not a criminal, just trying to keep t-bone in my tummy
I'm as good, as the best of them
Or as bad, as the worst
Lil' fella you can find out, don't make me have to pull my iron out
I do my dirt but I hide it, like a bottle of Zydot
(- 2x) | en |
2hjm9kSHhOnJN9GxyoXuhu | Boosie Badazz | Zoom (feat. Yung Joc) | Lil' Boosie, Bad A
Yung Joc, we got a hit, let's go, baby
Everybody like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
They on them dubs like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
I'm Boosie, Bad A and I zoom right by ya
760, patna, Krispy Kreme on the tires
Smoke that fire, purple kush by the pound
Ask my dawg Webbie, this is how it goes down
From my hood to your hood, man, we makin' money
In the club, we poppin' bottles, the room, we hittin' models
Rollin' through the bottom, all the kids hollin' Boosie
This life, a livin' like I'm starrin' in a movie
Fresh out the jacuzzi, lil' powder on my chest
Got 30 on my neck, Turk and Mel, just cut the check
Naw, I'm zoomin' in my Charger on them 24's
Gotta think about Big Head and Pimp, so slow your roll
Ice cold from my neck to my wrist, we gettin' paid
On my feet, I got them J's, play wit me, I got them K's
Red Gucci shades, me and Joc gettin' paid
Now the whole United States takin' pictures all day
A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin'
Wit a fresh pair of shades, makin' that money
Everybody gettin' paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin' my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We on them dubs like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We walk up in the club like
You see the way I hustle, they think I'm Rick Ross
Just as soon as I 'em, tell them to get lost
A lot of mad, they all pissed off
If a think he bad, tell him 'Jump' like Kriss Kross
I'm poppin' prison tags 'cuz the wrist cost
You can see me splurge, yeah, how to break a soft
Just ask my Boosie, he tell you what it is
Face card good 'cuz the face card trill
And if you gotta problem, I suggest you head home
He in the red zone, leave your head gone
Don't hit me on my chirp, that's the Fed phone
Keep talkin' 'bout the work, now you dead wrong
Can't believe I keep them beans for them
Sell 'em dreams, ain't no on my team
Like my clothes crispy clean
I like my dough Krispy Kreme, 64' on lean
That's my Mouse and Turk who got the work for the fiends
A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin'
Wit a fresh pair of shades, makin' that money
Everybody gettin' paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin' my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We on them dubs like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We walk up in the club like
Man, I been zoomin' in my drop top, mobbin' through the city
Fresh fad, fresh J's wit 2 bad
One name Sarah, one name Tina
Together they make weather like Katrina
They a fool, shawty red, she a Ruff Ryder
She get on back of that motorbike
And all you see is back on that motorbike
I drive fast cars, they call me NASCAR
You feel me but I'm in love wit the Hummy
Get retarded in Ferraris, I get loose in the Coupe
Paranoid like Pac, so I keep that glock
When I zoom, zoom
And after that, let's get a room, room
Yeah, I need a dime piece, a fine freak, get on back
You could ride on the bike or in the 'Lac, hah, bro?
Now we got everybody zoomin'
The lil' kids zoomin', look you got a hit, Boosie
A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin'
Wit a fresh pair of shades, makin' that money
Everybody gettin' paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin' my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We on them dubs like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
We walk up in the club like
We in here, get off the pedal like
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
And all my girls like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
And all my thugs like zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
Zoom, zoom, zoom | en |
0eIwCDKiU15a77Um3AOkgW | Boosie Badazz | Soft To Hard (feat. Foxx & Big Head) | If You Got Some Work Dats Soft Then I Can Make The Shit Hard...
[Boosie:]
I Started Off With Mustard Greens Gangsta Lean Good White For A Good Price My Whip Game Is Insane So Lil Boosie Live Dat Good Life Uncle Showed Me How To Rock It Up And Talk In Code Like I Need A Mike Vick Or A Baton Rouge Area Code Whoa Them Nine Pieces Dem Tony Parkers Them Whole Thangs They Bob Barkers My Area Code Is Two Two Five That Stand For A Two And A Quarter Listen Up Im A Rider Here I Whip That Thang Ivy Smith And it's Jumping Back To Twenty Nine Fish Scales They Hard To Find Soft Mixed Wit Dem Green Beans that's For Them Real True Dope Fiends That Lace It Up Like No Legs I Aint Hatin Nigga Gone Head My Ecstacy Be Triple Stack Aint No Question You Feelin Like Jeezy Say If it's Still In The Rap Then Partna You Can Bring When Crack Hit The U.S. It Made A Epidemic Everybody Wanna Rock It Up Have You Ever Seen They Eyes Boy They Eyes Buck And They Fiending Wit It High Gone In Five Minutes But Bad Azz Supply Em Wit I Got It I Got It | en |
196cFTESw5R7HoQglLsQuf | Boosie Badazz | My N***a | Send "My Nigga" Ringtone to your Mobile
"My Nigga"
This is for my niggas, my romes, my rollers, my killas, my thugs, my niggas
my luv, my cock it back ready to bust
Boosie Bad Azz
(Now) If you love yo nigga, Hug yo nigga (hug yo nigga)
Look em' dead in the eye
And tell yo nigga
tell that nigga you love em' (you love them)
We started out
smoking weed in the park
vision in our eyes
tryin make it home foe dark
flippin off the clothes line, holes in our jeans
fuckin wit these hoes mind, on the trampoline
trippin off that purple haze, tryin get it off
gotta find a junkie
at the bottom mad dog
all fights was crowd fights, coming up in the streets
and even if you right or wrong it on mane its beef (off top)
I cut class wit this nigga
act a ass wit this nigga
off that hide-go-get
unless them hoes suckin dick
feeling like the shit on the first week of school
till ya clothes run out now you acting a fool
member when we first started grindin'
they was giving us hell
all the OG's was hatin tryin hog all the sells
but the OG's started chosen
we busted the hood open
and my niggas they keep a nigga rollin
I Love ya
yeah I love my niggas (I love my niggas)
and all my niggas love me (They Love me)
yeah I love my niggas (I love y'all nigga)
Till eternity (4 life)
This for donkey, bleak, kirby, and my brother
Brunson Ed Lova and my nigga headbussa
This for Jr and Big Chris off the GST
This for Ivy Ace and Josh who resting in peace
This for Big Turk Big Mel Spurlock and Big deuce
Big Slim AL too Fat Fox and head too
For Tony T. my nigga Goola and Project Pat
This for Lil' Mel off the BL
For Titus and Timmy, I aint seen em' in a minute
This for my nigga Gator on the purple purple spinage
This for bleak in Angola (Poochie) Mook in Angola (Wow)
This for my nigga Dee Dee knocking heads off the shoulders
For the families, The Hatches, The Givens
for the prays they were sending that keep a nigga living
This for Webbie
we had that argument that day
he still came to see me in the hospital the next day
He must love Me
Whoever thought in elementary that me and yooou
end up in penitentiary
If I tell you that I love you I mean (I meant that nigga)
that aint this liquor or these pills that's the way a nigga feel on the real
hung around the nigga so much we like the same hoes
spit the same game, plus we wear each other clothes
on the rode they be wit me city to city
they watch my every move quick cause lil boosie loss shit
This for Mouse and Bee, who keep my tracks coming down
This for my Uncle Dee OG out of Eazy town
This for my son tootie that's my lil nigga
and even when Im gone im gone still be wit ya
Say Que a nigga miss ya and I miss ya peeps (Chicago man)
Who help started this vibe that made you leave the streets
What up bunk you know its love here from my block to yo block
This for my niggas in the cell block (WOW)
I wanna thank that nigga Pimp C for everythang nigga
All the love believe that
I wanna thank my CEO Big Mel and Big Turk
for not quitting on a nigga
keeping me focus
keeping my mind right, all the way right
My mind right, bread right, whateva
I wanna thank my family for the prays
The Hatches, The Givens and Trill ENT
That's why I Love ya, One moe time | en |
3VkUAwol61Ax9wj0U7qAG4 | Boosie Badazz | I Represent (feat. Webbie) | Nigga, I represent the Buck, The hussle, The Dime bag sellin,
The ATO Convicted Felon
Nigga I represent the streets, The Projects, and the Niggas who make profit, Where the hell that they keep they glock at, You Trill man you can | en |
60fXY0KZJogYQNYQR1aa8d | Boosie Badazz | Exciting (feat. Webbie) | this boosie bad azz and lemme tell you somethin, when i was 16 0r 17 my mama looked at me she say
"boosie, son, get on yo motherfuckin shit nigga".
big money i like it.
used to have hoes who triflin,
now i got pros, who dikin,
and its exciting, its exciting.
i had to get my shit together mayne, i didn't like it.
i had too many hoes, who triflin.
dirty shell toes, and nikes.
i didn't like it, it wudnt exciting.
till i got money, i got icey and hoes got right, they got fiesty.
turk to put me in the studio, i kept writing.
droppin that gangsta shit, and its exciting.
purple after purple, mayne, we kept lightin.
concert after concert mayne we kept fighting.
we struck tha world real quick, like lightning.
you pussy ass rap niggas, stop biting.
i used to fuck wit lil girls wit lil minds who wudnt grown yet, before you wear a thong get yo pussy in check.
yo hygiene a motherfucker you 'sposed to stay smellin right, especially if you got a nigga wit money,
that's wat he like.
big money i like it.
used to have hoes who triflin,
now i got pros, who dikin,
and its exciting, its exciting. and i'ma tell you like this.
all my shows, be exciting.
hoes grabbin on my dick, wanna bite it.
didn't yo mama teach you betta?
you triflin. just chill, afta tha show, you can lick me like icing.
money make yo life betta so fuck wat they say.
girls be wanna "g" up everytime they look in yo face.
she used to kiss me on my neck. (uh huh)
now she suck me till that pussy get wet. (uh huh)
i remember way back when i used to fuck plats, when wore them daisy dukes and had that pussy sittin fat.
now a nigga gettin stacks, i do whateva i like.
i hit em asian, black, or white. i have my pleasure wit dykes.
i'm first class on every flight. i'm a big dog nigga.
at tha super bowl on the front row. where is ya'll niggas, look. i used to fuck wit hoes who like to cut
yo tires up. now i'm breaded and they can't even get a nut.
big money i like it.
used to have hoes who triflin,
now i got pros, who dikin,
and its exciting, its exciting i been livin like a timer, and i like it.
hittin niggas baby mamas and they wifeys.
rims all shiny, dressed nicely.
hoes wit tha white tee, fresh white g-nikes.
white 2 seat, or i might be new suv, doing 90.
lookin for tha right weed, for tha right fee.
hit it once or twice my eyes tightening.
i go faster, i swerve slightly to the left of the lane i came back right.
grab that clutch tightly cuz it might be my night, you know we got niggas dying nightly.
tonight i'm wit a nice freak. she half white, she clean up, lick a nigga nuts cuz she like me.
finding another me up in the streets is unlikely.
dont hit me on the phone later on cuz i might be gone.
big money i like it.
used to have hoes who triflin,
now i got pros, who dikin,
and its exciting, its exciting. | en |
6YKHIIVQuz1lUKIhe5GMlX | Boosie Badazz | Better Believe It (feat. Jeezy & Webbie) | Yeah, first up
Shouts out to Louisiana niggas, yeah
Yo Boosie, I was thinkin' I lost a lot of homeboys
A whole lot of money, and I'm still here nigga
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (my money don't fold, I'm gettin' this dough)
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true, stick to the G code)
You better believe it (Imma stay on the grind, getting mine like a real nigga should)
You better believe it (Imma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood)
You better believe it (Imma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere I go)
You better believe it (that's if you didn't know)
You better believe it
Ladies and gentlemen
It's Boosie Boo king of Louisiana I been the truth
If you don't know, betta ask somebody
I am the show and the after party
I'm stackin' dough ain't gotta sell crack no mo'
Still on my grind
Gotta a lot of kids at home
Gotta get it on, late nights til' the early morn'
50 grand in my pants like Ivy Smith
Give back to the hood like Nino Brown
Neck kinda freezy, boy believe it
You can playa hate but take it easy
We got the streets (who dat)
Me and Jeezy
Learned from the streets how to stack the breezy
Got love from the hood so it's all good, we both gon' eat (who dat)
Me and Jeezy ridin' down the highway (zoom, zoom)
4'5 on side me (boom, boom)
Bad chick on side me (ooh, ooh)
She roller coaster ridin' me
In the projects where you find me
I got the hood behind me
My records sellin' out the store now
My money don't fold now
You best believe they feelin' me
From Alaska to Tennessee
From the East to the West coast
I smoke on the best smoke
We pushin' Lambos, Phantoms
And Bentley Coupes now
People hollin' out the window
Aye Boosie you got the juice now?
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (my money don't fold, I'm gettin' this dough)
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true, stick to the G code)
Stacked brick on top of brick
Yeah I laid my foundation 'til I built my house
And it was mixtape after mixtapes
And then the next thing you know, I was running the South
Streets introduced me to the trap
See that wasn't enough, see I wanted the world
And that's about the time my album dropped
And the next thing you know I was runnin' the world
Who ya think ya is, bitch one of the girls?
See ya ass in ya jeans makes me wonder girl
I'm a super nigga, need a cape for me
Real street niggas they relate to me
A big disappointment I would hate to be
In the wrong place at the wrong time
In the wrong line with the wrong man
Right car with the wrong thang
Can't tell me shit, I'm a grown man
Sixteen years old with a old thang
Same clothes for days, same spot for months
Two AKs and a box of blunts
If money you want then it's money you get
Ya hang out with the boy, then it's money you get
Ya ever believe that I'd ever believe
That I'd ever achieve what I ever achieved
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (my money don't fold, I'm gettin' this dough)
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true, stick to the G code)
You better believe it
Stop this bitch, let me tell the world something
From the bottom to the top, shoulda seen that shit
Me and my lil' thug got it from the mud
Every thang I spit I really mean that shit
It's crazy, ain't it? Hard to explain it
I done got famous, all I did was bring it
The savage life behind the mic
Now everybody hollerin' 'bout Trill Entertainment
Rest in peace, Pimp C
I scream that shit every time I do shows
You put me on, and I ain't forget
So for my nigga, I gotta fuck two hoes
Whatever ya'll mean that I ain't got cream
If you see me in the hood, don't think I can't leave
When I was nineteen, I really had a whole mil'
These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams
I ain't through yet, I done done it all
But I got a lot of stuff that I ain't get to do yet
I fucked up, I ain't make it through school
Wanna see if my kids gonna make it through that
From Miami to LA, back to Manhattan where the big cake
From Baton Rouge, I done did it
Go ahead, admit it, I'm the shit, hey
And I don't care what a bitch say
Imma be like this til' I get gray
And I ain't puttin' no rims on it
When it 500 ya ride factory
The new album is on the way
When it's the real deal, ya know ya gotta wait
Bad Azz gon' act a dog ass, and ya'll already know this
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (my money don't fold, I'm gettin' this dough)
You better believe it, you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true, stick to the G code)
You better believe it (Imma stay on the grind, getting mine like a real nigga should)
You better believe it (Imma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood)
You better believe it (Imma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere I go)
You better believe it (that's if you didn't know)
You better believe it | en |
6iFigrfz3KxpZiWIg10MiD | Boosie Badazz | Lawd Have Mercy | South Baton Rouge this the baddest place in the whole wide world stand up y'all lawd have mercy...
Yah man remember the baddest place in the world south baton rouge lawd have mercy... Roosevelt street project nigga (boosie badazz)
Fresh off the project step is boosie
We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies
Mr cogee man you can't take that from me (ah ah)
? he showed me how to save money
Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed (fire)
Never knew that the feds would be after me (oh)
Casualty after casualty it's real
I hustle on the hill when walter got killed (woah)
Senn alot of shit man I did alot that's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top
Ask nuck I don't back down from shit
I was small as a bitch I ain't back down from wick
I slung eye with everytime grinding till I shine (let's get it)
Dickies and tee'z till I made my first fifty g'z So tell me why a pussy nigga hate on me we from the same hood south baton rouge
Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man [x2]
Pick them out line them up like jeezy say
Niggaz can't out hustle me on a freezy day
I need a duffle bag bitch like weezy say
Any nigga steal from me steal off jesus plate
Hard times in the ghetto we was lost
No school no job me and busta rott
Became a boss took losses could'ntcry nigga
Sucked it up told my main man double it up
When my label wouldn't drop my shit
Ain't get mad I went got them bricks
I had a jacob like 50 cent
In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga
I get my grind on house 3 stairs had it for 2 years
Still ain't satisfied that's how scopio's is
Hot like hot fries southside baptised bitch am a hustler you can see it in my eyes eyes
Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man [x2]
Guess what? next up is the haters
They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes
Heads busty niggas go running to the people
The swagga boy yet they thugging like it's legal
Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q
I need cash or your ass get bust and that my big brother
Save change 8 gallons already saved trust fund man my kids alreadyy paid
Still camera shoot the 50 with my?
Still scratching off the lotto tryna hit it big
So my hustle a moda fucka man you feel me man
Hustle cross the track call me penny wayne
Money stash to the side I got a load of it
Facing to gun charges I need more of it
Steady thuggin reppin my hood till I die
King pen of the southside certified
Can't knock my hustle
Lawd have mercy
Can't stop my shine
Yah man
Shoul ain't my fren
Lawd have mercy
Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang)
Yah man [x2] | en |
3ehQNMScVguxOLkBrelBh8 | Boosie Badazz | I'm a Dog (feat. Lil Phat) | I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a motherfuckin' dog
Made that gangsta shit, like set it off
Made that gangsta shit, like big money
Smokin' on that hood
Lights, camera, action, pose
I know I'm lookin' good for these ho's, I'm like
People compare me to Pac, so off top I'm like
This gangsta shit don't stop, when I drop, it's like
That lil nigga Boosie, he ride on chrome
That lil nigga Boosie, he get his shine on
I'm too real for TV, but now I live on TV
Ain't dropped a album in two years, and I'm still on TV
I got a swag so retarded like
The girls like, "Boosie, fuck me harder," bitch
Nigga say they gonna kill me, but Boosie like
I knock you off, smoke a blunt, shoot a movie like
Yeah, fuckin' right, I'm all that
I crack yo' fuckin' head with a ball bat
I got the streets on lock, I got these hos' pussy wet
After the shows, I'm like next, next, next, next, next, next
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow
I'm a motherfuckin' dog in the club
I make them bitches get off like bow, bow, bow
If you don't know me, now you know me
Fuck the talkin', nigga, you gon' have to show me
Is you rollin' 'cause I'm rollin'?
Is you ready 'cause I'm ready?
Is you scary? I ain't scary
Shebecca cased me, and now her man's embarrassed
I'm a dumb, retarded and stupid, I lost my mind
Fuckin' 'round with Lil Boosie, bad ass
Show money I love it, I be takin' pictures with it
See me, I be fresh in clean, yeah, I call it picture scene
My chain, it hit me for a brick and a half
If you play me you get banged like with a brick on a slab
Dumb shit, what I be comin' with
And when you see me, better move 'cause you don't want none of this
Trill fam nugget, the doggest of 'em all, Boosie ballin', I'm a ball
You a dog? 'Cause I'm a dog
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow
Nigga, I'm self made, twenty grand to hear me hit the stage
Smokin' on that purple, call me Ninja Turtle
Bought a big house I'm like
I bought it by myself ain't had no help I'm like
Nigga, I'm Biggie when he dropped Toosie, I'm Snoop in 93'
I'm a nigga who would terrorize a Dr. Dre beat
Yeah, get your mind right, keep your vest
And you better grip your nine tight, you can bet
Swagger ain't nobody got
My neck and my watch big rocks like
Watch out for Young Jeezy, that's my motherfuckin' dog
He just like me, he on the grind to get it all
Money bags in my fuckin' stash house, nigga
Nigga, play with me, I'ma blast that trigga
I'm spittin' nothin' but hot sauce, that jalapeno pepper
And I'm all about my money, nigga, fuck what they tell you, I'm a dog
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow
I'm a motherfuckin' dog, I'm a dog
I make that gangsta shit like set it off, I'm a dog
I'm 'bout my money, nothin' funny 'bout my paper chasin' mood
Rip my show and get my dough, all about my cash flow | en |
3LeGERpD3aJlcT9jMdL4hl | Boosie Badazz | No Mercy | Intro:
Lil Boosie - My ghetto retarted (retarted retarted retarted) dumb way (dumb way) dumb way (dumb way) off that dumb shit (dumb shit) with my ghetto. No mercy nigga no mercy no mercy nigga ima neva say die thas what my O.G. told me. (believe that southside city nigga)
Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.
Verse 1: Nigga wake up in tha morn don't know if they died, don't know who they friend can't even trust they kin.
Fuck it! Fake it till ya make it keep it all the same, don't even show ya stash spot to ya ol lady.
Watch these niggas eyes. These niggas strapped unda them cow hides these niggas clappin in dat southside.
If ya hit 25 then ya lucky mos niggas get killed when ya real like bucky! All that buckin gets ya head bust passed down
a nigga block and you done messed up! you outta here. bottom board to the fullest man im holln' what it do ima southside
baby I got love for that dew.
Breakdown: You got the hustlas, the niggas bought the big bread ya got the bustas, ya got the feds and the cookheads you
got the skeezas. the iphones and tha beepers ya got ya people but is yo people yo people thats who it evil nigga.
Chorus: My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.
My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie niggaz jive thats what O.G. told me.
My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G.
No Mercy, no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die!
No Mercy nigga no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die!
Verse 2: Might die oh the dark way I get done with the A.K. southside make these niggas scream MADAY! MADAY!
Rest in peace to all my G's from the bottom to the top but I put Ivy on tha top ghetto superstar.
Breakdown: niggas on they broad, niggas on these bars. Recession in tha streets niggas back to stealin cars. O.G. told
me how this shit would unfold if I eva got tha money and tha cars and clothes.
These niggas hoes just like hoes.
Verse 2 cont'd: Alot of niggas in mah ghetto need to be exposed. We always on the news "someone lay down" (stay down!)
dis year man we killed more than Brookstown! Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory we the ones started! Call this shit
Retarted! get ya mind right. the O.G.s the B.G.s the bottom the top; you got the boulevard but im crossed and Criped out.
[Repeat Chorus 2]
Verse 3: Let's get back to the south shit. Where you from? how you come? hope you dumb cause we dumb cock that back shoot through ya lung. dude don't make me twist ya toungue tick tick tick tick tick tick like a nigga playin drum, big drum choppa drum. we ain't playin son kill you and ya nigga thas a And 1. Straight up. I know some boulevard die hard niggas who brought they business some uptown gorillas some bottomboard killas! Southside head honcho Ivy left it to me so ima always be return to. niggas be dead with no insurance, life it aint a game (Fuck That!) lets get it nigga yo life for my chain. they wanna investigate the murder crack rock is the perk old people peepin out tha window like turtles No Mercy in my neighborhood niggas play for keeps. Whole families die when a nigga play wit me bitch.
{[Chorus End]} | en |
0r47w668pcLzLUY9Uf5vj4 | Boosie Badazz | Bullshit | I been sit'n n this muthafucka hear with all them muthafuckas perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind how we grind u ain't where we from u don't come where we come u talk'n a lot of dat BULLSHIT!
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit
Mane u on dat bullshit(bullshit)
I'm come'n gangsta mane (gangsta mane) all tha way 100 with it (100 with it) who spit it like I spit it "NOBODY" nigga's sickening hoe's too and dey like it (dey like it) put gasoline on fire des hoe's will get cha kilt nigga how u filt u let hate'n stop yo grind homie (fa real) D.A. bullshit (fuck'em) want me with time homie (time homie) sit'n lonely n a cell hear'n bullshit (all day) with nigga's talk'n bout dey had dis but they ain't had shit (nigga u ain't had shit) watcher around us da devil's in tha pool pit (watch'n) nigga's sell a million records talk'n bullshit (how dat happen) but me I spit dat gutta gutta real talk (real talk) ppl feel me n they heart like heart burn (yeaaaa) a click of bad bitches on my team (yeah) pussy clean (yeah) feet clean (yeah) teeth clean u know wut I mean (haha) got my phoenix extended clip and I ain't talk'n wake up smoke my purple drink my coffee mane here we go bitches
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit
Now sick at first shit get worries to then the first bullshit got my nigga's locked down in a Hurst dis shit hurt (man) niggas hate'n on a nigga ball (they hate'n on a nigga balls) get cha money it's enough fa us all don't even call me with dat fake ass shit I don't have time been worried bout another nigga neva been part of my grind "Boosie u think u all dat, Bullshit! No u think I'm all that bitch REAL SHIT " went from a personal pan to a meat lovers certified street hustla I like a talka how u rock it cut'n dem nappy head hoes wut smile'n in my face with dem two dirty ass golds this time dat cha bitch they wanna take me to court it's fine fa mane ain't wine no mo if she don't want fuck dat ass she bullshit if she ain't show'd ya dat cash she trin to jack on ya Bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit
No matter wut I keep it gutta to tha bone gricail been slang'n dem pickles been hang'n with killa's been bang'n at niggas cause it's my life nigga drive-bys niggas miss'n mane GOD with cha lil hard niggas smell bullshit from a mile away (creap'n nigga) I be damn if I let a nigga take my smile (fuck a nigga) away bitches say I tried to run em they bullshit'n they block me in I lock my doors and finish my dro (fuck'em) if u ain't no if u ain't hear from me real facts Boosie dis Boosie dat I don't wanna hear dat (fuck dat) they trin to turn my kids against me it's a cold world momma told me keep my dick in I'm bullshit'n wut they gonna say since I'm fuck'n with Shug (Shug Nite) I know I know drag my name thru tha mud I guess he in it fa tha grave like they said 10yrs ago fuck'd a nigga like tha dro
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop smoke'n that bullshit
U on that bullshit (bullshit)
Stop look'n like Bullshit
Stop dress'n like Bullshit
Dat hoe u fuck'n bullshit(u on dat bullshit)bullshit
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit | en |
0B1oLDZpeAlvDVr5IdHnT5 | Boosie Badazz | Who Can Love U (feat. Bobby V) | Lyrics to Nobody
(feat. Bobby Valentino)
Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)
Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you Now from the introduction badass he had you blushin
My first discussin was strictly if all this body touchin
Kissin and huggin she fillin her head in the pillow
I kiss her tattoo on her back and stroke up on that cat
And I put it on her from the wall to the bed
Fine red she starrin she gon hit me with that head (yea)
She comin I'm comin we both close our eyes
She call me rollercoaster she love to take a ride
She ain met nobody yet that could last long
Sometimes I need ex just to last longer
And I feind for and part of mind stay on her
Put her body in a coma
Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)
Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you We rub noses like dogs then we go in heat
Curress your thighs and your feet ain't nobody like me
Who gon beat it (nobody)
Who gon treat you like I treat you (nobody)
Eat you like me (nobody)
Love it when she text and tell me that that thang wet
I text her back I'm caught in traffic but I'm comin to satis that
You kiss my chest, grab my back and pull me deeper in her
She catch two I catch three now I'm sleepin in her
Up in vegas makin babies on the balcony
Thick, fine and I ain't lien her mind a masterpiece
Whoever after me gon have to lick that asshole and do a lil bit more cause I caused her passion feet
Who gon love you like me (nobody)
Who gon do you like me (nobody)
Who gon kiss you like me (nobody)
Who gon freak you like me (nobody)
Yeaahh now I'm a put it on you you you
Now I'm a put it on you you you | en |
2V4rnaTqKmTbVYoOpnh7wB | Boosie Badazz | Miss Kissin' on You (feat. Trina & Kade) | Boosie badass
When you miss somebody, you miss somebody
That's how it is (straight up)
I'm a send this out to the few women I was in love with (wassup)
Why do I feel so lonely in a major way?
You know this shit was real and you know it baby
I didn't wanna baby, And it drive you crazy
Even though you gotta man you forever my lady
I miss sipping on your daiquiris
I miss your macaroni and cheese, yes indeed
With no care, I hit you bare, you know wassup
Knowing your body would nut, I taught you everything
Make you cry, make you smile, at the same time
Dumb shit, baby girl I miss your tongue kiss
Miss laying in the bed with you
Miss your people and the soul food they fed a nigga
Most of all I miss you, I'm having flashbacks
Of you coming across the track with your hair wrapped
Miss talking on the phone til' the early morning
Making love off Keith Sweat songs
No one can do me like (you)
I miss kissing on you
You know I miss kissing on you
I miss kissing on (you)
Miss touching on you baby
I miss touching on you
I miss touching on you baby
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
It's no mistake that I'm amazing
You kissin touch in lovin my body, the things you do to me
You keep it true to me, all this shit ain't new to me
I been messing with ballers kept me lace in top jewlery
A hood nigga like you yeah I like that
Your swagg on point and you keep it coming right back
When you text I right back, yeah right back
I know you like that, that's why I handle that
Bedroom lights off, we kissin slow to a track
It ain't even bout the sex, I crave the gangsta way you act
When you all up in that, you so smooth with it
That's why I never hesitate to say "daddy come and get it"
I got my Vicky's on and my Diamond Princess perfume
I can't help but think about the thing we do up in the room
When it's just me and you
A fantasy come true
I can't describe Ooohhh
(I miss kissin on)
I miss kissing on you
You know I miss kissing on you
I miss kissing on (you)
Miss touching on you baby
I miss touching on you
I miss touching on you baby
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
I can't stop thinking about (you)
I can't stop thinking about you girl
I swear to god I miss it all
The way that you would call
Beating up your pussy, knocking pictures off the wall
In the studio thinking to myself, "I got one song left, and I'm coming home to you"
Love it when I hit you from the back and you look back at me
Our sex attractive like metal to a magnet
Turn that T.I. On, that's her shit right there
Get drunk, now she hollering, "that's her dick right there"
I send this off to the ladies who had my head grown
A pretty black girl, a couple red bones
I guess we learn from each other cause we're stepping-stones
With kids now like "damn, that's how it is now"
Riding to New Orleans, laughing the whole time
Living life with out a care, walking down cannel
I remember how you smell, the polish on your toes
Remember the first time you went down low
Nobody did it like (you) | en |
5EiKMTMouoZE3kq2BiYcoj | Boosie Badazz | Crayola | Damn, why's it feel like it's Saturday morning in this bitch
Girl in the corner looking like Dora the Explorer
Bartender looking like Stewie Griffin
Security guard looking like Homer Simpson
Oh shit, I must be in a cartoon
Damn, took way too many triple stacks
Looking out my mind
Yeah I'm on bout two
She said Bubba is you rolling
I said how about you
I done mixed the Ninja Turtle with a little Grey Goose
Now I'm about to Transform, cause I'm in a cartoon
Got a fifth of Jack, some pills and an ounce of that purp
And my bitch roll too in a Spongebob shirt
But she ain't tripping no, she done brought her friends too
I used to knock her pussy out over half a Blues Clues
But back to my crew, yeah my niggas go hard
I done left, caught a charge getting full of them bars
I had this episode fucking with this little broad
She wanted me to hit it, hit it
You know I'm a dog so I didn't hit it raw
And that Red Transformer kept my dick real hard
She said the pill made her feel like she's sitting on Mars
So I ate another bar and beat that pussy all to shards
I'm in a cartoon
I'm in a cartoon
Throw it back, throw it back
I'm in a cartoon
I'm in a cartoon
Throw it back, throw it back
Going SpongeBob on em
Going Ninja Turtle on em
Going Bart Simpson on em
I'm a Transform on em
Going Bugs Bunny on em
I'll Mickey Mouse on em
Going Blues Clues on em, in a cartoon
Catch me walking through the mall on a Sunday
Smelling like Fonzie, I don't do Gumbi
Hands in my pants like my name Al Bundy
Ninja Turtle power, yeah I'm feeling kind of jumpy
Crunchy
Hands nigga from the B-R
Got a Taz-Mania truck, got a Blues Clues car
Like Popeye The Sailorman, yeah I go hard
Pimpin' like the Pink Panther, I'll take your broad
I ain't got a full-beard like Bluto, I'm on that you-know
Now watch me act a dog like Scooby and Pluto
Kermit the Frog, nigga thats my Judo
Pockets on full, sitting fat like Sumo
Superman's back, throw it back, throw it back
Up, up and away, where he at, where he at
I said Superman's back, throw it back, throw it back
Up, up and away, where he at, where he at
Boosie Badass
Cross the tracks we throwin back, from the summer to the winter
Used to be a Ninja Turtle, now I turned to Master Splinter
We actin', you can't see me, I turn to Dragon Ball-Z
Took two to the head dog and I turned to Sonic the Hedgehog
I'm Clifford the Red Dog, we actin'
Me and my .40 Glock, we like Scooby-Doo and Shaggy
I'm Poppa Smurf around this bitch, when I'm on Purp around this bitch
Big bucks like Scrooge McDuck, ain't that the shit, yessir
I'm in a cartoon, feel like I'm on the moon
Saw my girl Porscha but my eyes saw Dora
Homer Simpson in the building
Hey Mouse, where Marge at
I can't find Tootie
Awe shit, where Bart at
Throw them back, throw them back
We done ate a fifty pack
I'm always in trouble, call me Garfield the cat
Me and my dogs, we getting stacks, you can call us Thundercats
And look at my neck you see I'm on like I'm kin to Fred Flintstone | en |
6NgH7vPUTM1TYzCaQPB8SP | Boosie Badazz | Window of My Eyes | Last night I heard the rain on my windowpane
All I could think about was all the time my mamma kinda begged me to change
But I ain't listen, and no this ain't living
Tryna kiss your kids through a fucking glass window, no contact
Fein it through the [?], even took the telephone
Tryna holla at my kids, baby mama never home
Serg and his boys got a problem cause I'm Boosie
Surrounded by rats so they can tell on me, crew shit
Same with the new shit, paint a bad picture of me
With that picture in my head, was scared, I was go never touch
Living like the rest of us, and go through life as
Working in the field, man over ya with a rifle
Letters get shorter, face get greyer
People ain't got no paper, we might die in this bitch
This ain't living, I wouldn't wish this shit on my worst enemy
Feel like the whole world envy me, know I'm talking 'bout
Co-defendant flipped on me, glad he ain't flip back
Nigga was like my real son, killed me when he did that
Look in his eyes and look in mine, I be like "God damn"
They tryna stop a nigga shine, I think it's time I
Open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I think it's time I open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I think it's time I open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I think it's time I open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I sit in the dark, it's so quiet I hear my heart beating
Too times faster than it did 'fore I was captured
I dreaming that I was free, I wake up like "God damn"
Sometimes I stare in the mirror and don't know who I am
I feel like Joe in the Bible, why is what I scream
My eyes don't even clear with drops of Visine
I'm mad for being Boosie, so sad my eyes hurt
Only way the sun shine, I get out the rain first
On the phone, son crying, and I wanna wipe his tears
Change his diapers, clean his ears, now you [?] in my eyes
I try to let it go but I got hatred up inside
Keep moving in slow mo' like the Matrix in my eyes
No sleep, no rest so I'm feeling like I ain't blessed
It's true I got more than most but I'm caged up like the rest
The devil's tryna defeat me, my closest friends deceive me
Question marks behind my freedom and got me badly eaten
I wake up feeling delusional, thoughts surface my brain
Visualising my kids, them thoughts turn into pain
My passion ain't what it was, my faith medium-rare
People I thought loved me is saying like they don't care
I'm stressing, biting my nails in my cell in pain
Me and the thunderstorms in my eyes can't see the rain
I'm calling out to the man, impatient I gotta wait
I know he come when he want but I need him to come today
No one to kiss me and hug me and tell me it gon' be okay
Plus the sickness that's attacking my kidneys like everyday
I think it's time | en |
5m9yN4dVIQ4p13Yf13ydiD | Boosie Badazz | Mercy on My Soul (feat. Jeezy & Akelee) | Have mercy on my soul, shine on
Have have mercy, have have mercy
On my soul, shine on me
Lord shine on, oh
First off I wanna apologise
Every time I made my momma cry
Leaving these pussy ass niggas traumatised
All the bad names I called ya when Lil Bleek and Lil Ivy died
Bless me over and over again
I know he bless me the more I was sin
Guess I was moving too fast in the wind
Got tied and pulled my ass in the pin
Now I'm looking at the past, thinking 'bout the future
Glad I got another chance, see ya feeling's mutual
Protect me in the streets when the times got crucial
When niggas slung iron, you made me blind to the shooters
And now I'm all alone and I'm calling on you daily
Asking for forgiveness and I'm asking you to save me
Protect my T-lady, don't stress my old lady
And you and I know how much I love my seven babies
Have have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on me
Lord shine on, oh
Thinking 'bout them nights that my momma cried
Only son since my only brother died
Surgery on surgery, I can feel the pain
Have mercy on the Lord, please don't let her hurt again
God you blessed my auntie Brenda be the living proof
Had a tumour in the brain size of a grapefruit
It's for them ghetto saviours that's living major
Now they missing like the flight 370 to Malaysia
We was skinning and grinning, thought we was winning
Hurt was hot as hell so I'm packing linen
And lately my conscience be shaking me, waking me right about my sleep
Keeping it 100 I ain't slipping 'bout a week, hey look
Gotta do it for my little cousin, Trasity
See her boyfriend took her life
When I think about the daughter she left behind
Pardon me, can't you actually see a gangsta cry, Lord have mercy
Have have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on me
Lord shine on, oh
I was lost in a world-wind, now I'm sorry
Five different baby mama's coulda been on Maury
Staying up all night, smoking purp for hours
Can't even get my ass off to church a couple hours
Beefing with the enemy, teaching my son wrong things
In and out the hospital on that strong lane
Looking at the phone ring knowing it's my auntie
Knowing that she tryna pray for me, but I don't accept it
Now I'm selfish, not to others but myself
Cause I'm feeling like nobody know my struggle, just my wealth
But that was then and this is now and since you gave me another chance
God man I'mma promise I make ya proud
A lotta times I screamed to ya, felt like you ain't hear me
You ain't heard me cause I wasn't worthy, sins dirty dirty
Thugs cry, no lie had to hit my niece
Like please please, have mercy on me
Have have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on me
Lord shine on, oh | en |
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