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2rNomxA2QbC7CN1JXS5nKl | Like Moths To Flames | Spiritual Eclipse | A desperate cry for help!
Pathetic and reaching for life!
There's no other side with truths left to find!
Into an infinite flame!
No eternity in gold!
Absent of grace!
Lose faith in the promise that it all gets better with time!
What comes around goes for the throat!
Tormented until you die!
The convenience
Of believing that light redeems us!
We all end up alone, fragments of hope
Erode into the unknown!
Left to rust, disintegrate
Until you're forgotten
Turn to dust, withering
You're forever stained
A desperate cry for help!
Mistaken yourself as divine!
Deceitful the uncultured mind!
Into an infinite flame!
With nothing to numb the pain!
Lose faith in the promise that there's depth to what you believe!
What comes around goes for the throat!
Tormented until you bleed!
The convenience
Of believing that light redeems us!
We all end up alone, fragments of hope
Erode into the unknown!
Left to rust, disintegrate
Until you're forgotten
Turn to dust, withering
You're forever stained
The deception of faith!
Contradicting beliefs that you'll be made clean!
A spiritual eclipse!
No fucking forgiveness!
The intricate touch of death!
Spiteful and cold!
There's no eternity in gold...!
♪
No eternity in gold!
No eternity in gold!
| en |
1HeawzP2AusfAyJdKGMicu | Like Moths To Flames | All That You Lost | We were always meant to burn!
Painted black over your memory!
A fading silhouette, vacant and empty!
Dead to me!
There's no sense of peace now, it left with my sympathy!
Dead to me!
Cycling into a void with no remedy!
To hell with you, we were always fucking meant to burn!
All that you lost, nothing that you ever deserved!
♪
In vain, the sorrow came
Bearing the weight of your tragedy
Color your pain a different shade
I won't be caught in the hell you paint
Truth is, the world turned its back on you
Long before you ever knew
Meant to burn, choke on the lies you told!
Faith deceives the blind, hope devours the soul!
Painted black over your memory!
A fading silhouette, vacant and empty!
We were always meant to burn
We were always meant to burn
We were always meant to burn
We were always meant to burn
Death will follow like a shadow that you can't escape!
Haunted by regret, married to the grave!
♪
Color your pain a different shade
I won't be caught in the hell you paint
Truth is, the world turned its back on you
Long before you ever knew
Color your pain
I won't be caught in the hell you paint
Color your pain
Bearing the weight of your tragedy
♪
To hell with you, we were always fucking meant to burn!
All that you lost, nothing that you ever deserved!
♪
Nothing that you ever deserved!
| en |
0a48c68rur2o4VS9W2lgzw | Like Moths To Flames | Empty The Same (Acoustic) | Were we meant to break?
Spent more time watching me leave
I think I'm just another mistake in your way
I know you're better off alone
And that it's time for me to let you go
Into the air
Away from the mess I'm in
Been dragging you underneath
My problems again
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down
Were we meant to stay?
Or are we made to decay?
Waited for sun
All we got was rain
Saw your smile fade
While stress took me away
But you were on my mind
On my mind
I know it feels like I just left you to die
Been gone so long, can't fucking make this right
I know it feels like I just left you to die
Been gone so long, can't fucking make this right
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down
♪
So were we meant to break?
Did I lose your faith?
I know that I'm the one to blame
I'm empty the same
♪
I'm empty the same
♪
I'm empty the same
Into the air
Away from the mess I'm in
Been dragging you underneath
My problems again
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time you'll see
I just weighed you down.
| en |
6TGvV2EYQj4TWjmN6el0cB | Like Moths To Flames | Even God Has Hell (Acoustic) | To silence all the voices in my head
I'd have to forget every word you said
Been at war with myself from the start
Prayed for light and I was only given dark
Blocking the pain from my chest
But some days are hard to forget
Looking for reasons and failing now
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate for things I can't control
My apathy starts to take its toll
I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
To silence all the voices in my head
I thought it'd go away, it's getting worse instead
Wishing that I knew how
To calm these nerves but they're only staying loud
I fear the worst
I fear that someday I'll have to forget your face
How can I when it's all I see
Blocking the pain from my chest
But some days are hard to forget
Looking for reasons and failing now
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate for things I can't control
My apathy starts to take its toll
I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
Nowhere to turn what I touch breaks
Lost in all the give and take
Another hit should numb my pain
I fear someday I'll forget your face
♪
Another hit should numb my pain
I fear I'll forget your face
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate for things I can't control
My apathy starts to take its toll
I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch.
| en |
4ghltiKKPP8nlT8dYexyzT | Like Moths To Flames | Nowhere Left To Sink (Acoustic) | I just want to feel
Seems like I'm holding on
Never know what's real
Until it's all gone
Does it hurt to know
I can't get out?
Well I'm cursed, it shows
All around
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
♪
It's getting harder to see
The forest from the trees
And what I can't avoid
Keeps coming back to me
Complacent while I kill these empty thoughts
Stuck in a place I swore that I forgot
Does it hurt to know
I can't get out?
Well I'm cursed, it shows
All around
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
♪
Write me off is all that I know
Wasting words when I should just let go
♪
Failures will not end
Failures will not end
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
In my head
| en |
4RG3hevRxoqAc45VL1Jfrq | Like Moths To Flames | New Plagues | Sell my fucking soul
With little to no reward
I'm plagued to be given less
Always expecting more
Contemplated stepping off the edge
Left hanging by a thread
Unraveling to my end
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
♪
Fade to nothing
Buried my dreams
It gave new life to the world around me
Surrendered hope when I was empty
So I feel your pain if you gave what you had
And never got it back
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
And when my time is up
Did I give enough?
Don't wanna be replaced
I won't be erased
And when my time is up
Hope I gave enough
Don't wanna be replaced
I won't be erased
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
Shut my eyes from the mess I'm in
Pull me out from the wreckage
I won't go out quietly
Won't go out and fade to nothing
| en |
2ipBadmYcCuGOva9e88S51 | Like Moths To Flames | Nowhere Left To Sink | I just want to feel
Seems like I'm holding on
Never know what's real
Until it's all gone
Does it hurt to know
I can't get out?
Well, I'm cursed, it shows
All around
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
It's getting harder to see
The forest from the trees
And what I can't avoid
Keeps coming back to me
Complacent while I kill these empty thoughts
Stuck in a place I swore that I'd forgot
Does it hurt to know
I can't get out?
Well, I'm cursed, it shows
All around
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
Write me off, it's all that I know
Wasting words when I should just let go
Failures will not end
Failures will not end
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
I know that these failures will not end
Never seen the bright side anywhere
Just when I think there's nowhere left to sink
I find that these failures are in my head
In my head
In my head
| en |
0RkvOT0TrPjyJEA2IcPE5T | Like Moths To Flames | Shallow Truths For Shallow Minds | Sleepwalker!
Twisted perception of the earth!
At war with reality!
Destined to search for infinities!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
There's no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
New chemicals to breathe!
Lungs built to collapse under uncertainty!
Finding hope in a lie!
Shallow truths for shallow minds!
There's no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
♪
Nothing good ever comes to the ones who wait!
Blind only lead the blind to the fucking grave!
♪
Destined to follow, never to lead!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
♪
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
Go back to sleep!
| en |
5cPDMJp1jTrg768Ph9n60C | Like Moths To Flames | Dark Divine | No light inside my dark
These walls speak louder when I'm alone
No love without a heart
Gave and took until it all put me back at the start
No in between
I let the world get the best of me
There's no light inside my dark
If you could see inside my head these days
You'd be so lost you'd never find your way
Cold to the touch
There is no saving grace
There'd be no way to fill this empty space
I know it's not what you'd expect
Don't you say
That I sound too jaded
Always overthinking
Long way to go from here
Don't you waste
Days that I feel unworthy
Numb to my worries
Long way to go from here
♪
There's no light inside my dark
Haunted by a ghost of my own
I tried to talk to God and he just gave me a rope
Heavens so far
Hell feels close
All that's left for me is just to let this go
Let this go
Don't you say
That I sound too jaded
Always overthinking
Long way to go from here
Don't you waste
Days that I feel unworthy
Numb to my worries
Long way to go from here
♪
Hollow and alone
Not meant to be loved
Forever on my own
♪
Hollow and alone
Forever on my own
Don't you say
That I sound too jaded
Always overthinking
Long way to go from here
Don't you waste
Days that I feel unworthy
Numb to my worries
Long way to go from here
Long way to go from here
Long way to go from here
| en |
70seLBHGdVb6mMFCQze3Pc | Like Moths To Flames | Empty The Same | Were we meant to break?
Spent more time watching me leave
I think I'm just another mistake in your way
I know you're better off alone
And that it's time for me to let you go
Into the air
Away from the mess I'm in
Been dragging you underneath
My problems again
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
♪
Were we meant to stay?
Or are we made to decay?
Waited for Sun, all we got was rain
Saw your smile fade
While stress took me away
But you were on my mind
On my mind
I know it feels like I just left you to die (left you to die)
Been gone so long, can't fucking make this right
I know it feels like I just left you to die
Been gone so long, can't fucking make this right
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
♪
So were we meant to break?
Did I lose your faith? I know that I'm the one to blame
I'm empty the same
♪
Now, I'm empty the same!
Consumed by thoughts not meant to escape!
I know I'm to blame!
I'm empty the same
Into the air
Away from the mess I'm in
Been dragging you underneath
My problems again
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
I wanted to tell you that you're free
In time, you'll see
I just weighed you down
| en |
1n57tmRtp5y0m6N20r81mp | Like Moths To Flames | From The Dust Returned | There's nothing left of me for you
I'll get through like I always do
You'll end up just as I'd expect
Take for granted everything I had to give!
I've had enough, gave everything I had!
But I didn't have the touch!
'Cause it's lost on the shelf, collecting dust!
Every word about my hell!
These nights, I don't dream!
Sleep is nothing but a luxury!
And the price has become too steep!
Hard to believe there's any hope for me!
The ones we should fear the most
Are the ones we give all of our hope
Now, I'll sleep with one eye open
How do I learn to trust again
When all I know is fighting from the bottom?
Hard to know what's left here in the end
♪
Down-and-out is right where you left me!
No good deeds without a fee!
Surviving by the hand that fucking feeds!
Hard to win when you're always dealt the same hand!
Forced to fold, I never had a chance!
Now, I'll sleep with one eye open
How do I learn to trust again
When all I know is fighting from the bottom?
Hard to know what's left here in the end
War inside my fucking mind
Living only to exist
Expiring with time!
♪
War inside my mind!
Expiring with time...!
The ones we should fear the most
Are the ones we give all of our hope
Now, I'll sleep with one eye open
How do I learn to trust again
When all I know is fighting from the bottom?
Hard to know what's left here in the end
Now, I'll sleep with one eye open
How do I learn to trust again
When all I know is fighting from the bottom?
Hard to know what's left here in the end
♪
(What's left here in the end)
| en |
0PgqbkCLNPggwoSPdOS0P0 | Like Moths To Flames | Even God Has A Hell | To silence all the voices in my head
I'd have to forget every word you said
I've been at war with myself from the start
Prayed for light and I was only given dark
Blocking the pain from my chest
But some days are hard to forget
Looking for reasons and failing now
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate
For things I can't control, my apathy
It starts to take its toll, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
To silence all the voices in my head
I thought it'd go away, it's getting worse instead
Wishing that I knew how
To calm these nerves but they're only staying loud!
I fear the worst
I fear that someday I'll have to forget your face!
But how can I when it's all I see?
Blocking the pain from my chest
But some days are hard to forget
Looking for reasons and failing now
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate
For things I can't control, my apathy
It starts to take its toll, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
Nowhere to turn, what I touch breaks
Lost in all the give and take
Another hit should numb my pain
I fear someday I'll forget your face!
♪
Another hit should numb my pain
I fear I'll forget your face!
I won't wait
I know my head is such a dangerous place
Get me outta here, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
So much hate
For things I can't control, my apathy
It starts to take its toll, I know too much
Won't be long before I've lost your touch
| en |
0ZP5iJ12x0sF1Wg3MfgXhs | Like Moths To Flames | Mischief Managed | Die slow
When comfort bleeds you dry
You'll see not the forgiving type
Fool me once, shame on you
Now fool me twice
Fuck everything you put me through
All things aside
I know you better than you know yourself
And I will never wish you well
All things aside
I know you better than you know yourself
Never wish you well
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
Heavy is the head that hangs with regret
Never wanted to burn but you did
When push came to shove
You pushed the world until it swallowed you in
Rock bottom gave out from underneath
The world gave up on you and your dreams
So paint yourself a new name
I watched the world give up on your dreams
While I watched you sink
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
It could be worse
I see the tables turn
And all your bridges burned
Nothing like a little spite
In pure disgust to feel alive
I see the tables turn
And all your bridges burned
Nothing like a little spite
In pure disgust to feel alive
♪
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
Could be worse
| en |
1AnzgcglY3YOCPKIka93b8 | Like Moths To Flames | Instinctive Intuition | I can't remember why I ever tried
Felt it in my bones
Can't make your wrongs my own
Making the same mistakes
More rain on my parade
When I should have known
Never to get this comfortable
Sick of giving all my best only to get your worst
Sick of time lost at the end, investing more than you're worth
Never knowing what it's like to have a day of peace in my life
I'm over thinking every situation I can seem to find
♪
I should have known
I should have trusted
My instinct never proves me wrong
I should have known
I should have listened to my intuition
Constantly black and blue
Bad luck only leads to bad news
When searching for the truth
Now there's nothing more
Disconnect myself pull the chord
Disconnected from the world
Sick of giving all my best only to get your worst
Sick of time lost at the end, investing more than you're worth
Never seen greener sides
I've been colorblind to everything but black and white
I should have known
I should have trusted
My instinct never proves me wrong
I should have known
I should have listened to my intuition
♪
Damned to suffer at the hand of another
Bend 'til I fucking break
♪
Bend 'til I break
♪
I should have known
I should have trusted
My instinct never proves me wrong
I should have known
I should have listened to my intuition
I should have known
I should have trusted
My instinct never proves me wrong
I should have known
I should have listened to my intuition
Bend 'til I break
'Til I fucking break
| en |
3pFnsDKGZ02UpYC9YDXCGA | Like Moths To Flames | The Skeletons I Keep | I feel dead in this room
Hear the sound of waves, I close my eyes
And it brings me back to life
I've been alone in this room
It's hard to cope with the skeletons I keep under my skin
I'm losing faith in faith again
Days repeat and they turn to weeks
Stuck here in between
Wishful thinking, it never works
Haven't got the nerve
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep?
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep?
I'm losing faith in faith again!
♪
Confined to a hell that I call my mind!
The skeletons I keep are fighting to survive...!
Fighting to survive...!
♪
I'm losing faith in faith again
I'm losing faith in faith again
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep?
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep...?
♪
I feel dead in this room
Hear the sound of waves, I close my eyes
And it brings me
Back to life...!
♪
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep?
When I'm trapped here underwater
Let me dream
When I know I'll drown underwater
Won't you let me sleep...?!
| en |
0p8uZMjBDMXxWlxjlvP1ZK | Like Moths To Flames | False Idol | I'll set fire to your legacy!
Up in smoke without sympathy!
Crashing to burn in your misery!
False idol, another voice for the sheep!
I'll set fire to your legacy!
No love lost!
I wrote you off before you knew I was gone!
No love found!
No one to blame but yourself!
Say whatever fills your cup
I'm here to tell you no one's rising up
Don't you notice they've turned away?
I'm here to tell you nothing's what it seems
I'll set fire to your faith!
You'll reap what you've sewn!
Reserved is a place for you to rot alone...!
Rot alone...!
Say whatever fills your cup
I'm here to tell you no one's rising up
Don't you notice they've turned away?
I'm here to tell you nothing's what it seems
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nothing's what it seems
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nothing's what it seems
Marked for death since the day you were born!
♪
Marked for death since the day you were born!
Marked for death
Say whatever fills your cup
I'm here to tell you no one's rising up
Don't you notice they've turned away?
I'm here to tell you nothing's what it seems
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nothing's what it seems
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nothing's what it seems
♪
I'm fucking done...!
| en |
008JTtsqRo3RvrhogK6ZB8 | Like Moths To Flames | Thrown To The Wind | I'm counting down until the day that I can close my eyes
Sick of the lows that come with the highs
I'm counting down until the day that I can reach past the light
To find there is no other side
Searching for hope becomes a disease
Too sick to live, too sick to bleed (Too sick to bleed)
You make things hard on yourself
When you start bleeding out for someone else
These are the numbered days we can't erase
Don't spend a lifetime making the same mistakes
Over and over again, we cave in
Without thinking, we throw ourselves to the wind
Over and over again, we cave in
Without thinking, we throw ourselves to the wind
I'm counting down until the day that the sun
Swallows the world whole and all of hell follows
I'm counting down until the day there's nothing left inside me
And all my bones are hollowed out
Searching for hope becomes a disease
Too sick to live, too sick to fucking bleed
♪
Too sick to fucking bleed
♪
Too sick to bleed (Too sick to bleed)
You make things hard on yourself
When you start bleeding out for someone else
These are the numbered days we can't erase
Don't spend a lifetime making the same mistakes
Over and over again, we cave in
Without thinking, we throw ourselves to the wind
Over and over again, we cave in
Without thinking, we throw ourselves to the wind
We throw ourselves to the wind
I'm so sick of all the lows that come with the highs
I'm so sick of all the lows that come with the highs
| en |
1y8FLL6LgTrSttS4HosEzY | Like Moths To Flames | Fighting Fire With Fire | I'm trapped inside a cynical way of thinking
Why even bother with a world that pulls me down when I'm sinking?
What I'd give to be naive
The only way I can feel is to disconnect myself from everything
If you can't come to terms with the life that I choose to lead
Stay the fuck away from me
If you can't come to terms with the life that I choose to lead
Stay away from me
I won't get stuck on looking back
We're all so guilty of wanting what we'll never have
Fight fire with fire
There is no desire in me to be like anything you want to see
I'll write you off, write it all off, no second thoughts
You can trace the lines to connect the dots
Write you off, write it all off, no second thoughts
You can trace the lines to connect the dots
Nothing gold can stay
Every breath you take will bring you closer to your dying day
Too much time to contemplate the black and white
I refuse to sell my soul for a place to die
I don't owe the world a god damn thing
I don't owe the world a god damn thing
I don't owe the world a single thing
And I won't get stuck on looking back, I won't get stuck
I won't get stuck on looking back
We're all so guilty of wanting what we'll never have
Fight fire with fire
There is no desire in me to be like anything you want to see
I'll write you off, write it all off, no second thoughts
You can trace the lines to connect the dots
Write you off, write it all off, no second thoughts
You can trace the lines to connect the dots
♪
So if you can't come to terms with the life that I choose to lead, stay the fuck away from me
Stay away from me
I don't owe the world a god damn thing
Stay away from me
| en |
3B3gnfSPE9FyeIN3VpAglO | Like Moths To Flames | Never Repent | I'll spit back every word that you threw in my face
Hell is home either way
Another nail in the coffin
For the first time in days, I see clearly
I won't lead myself blindly to the light
There's no truth that will give me peace of mind
What did you expect?
For me to bow down and beg for forgiveness?
I won't give in
How does it feel for your words to be irrelevant?
Just know that there will be no song of grace to lead you in
No holy water that will rid you of your sins
There will be no light to pull you from the dark side
Left to decay inside your own lies
Fiction will never become fact to each their own
We all breathe our last breath alone
Fiction will never become fact, all hope is dead and gone
He's never coming back
I will bear a new cross to show what I've lost
I will bear a new cross to show what I've lost
Speak now or forever hold your tongue
When you look up to the sky above, do you feel anything but empty love?
The dying things you're living for
Give it up, give it up
There will be no song of grace to lead you in
No holy water that will rid you of your sins
There will be no light to pull you from the dark side
Left to decay inside your own lies
Fiction will never become fact to each their own
We all breathe our last breath alone
Fiction will never become fact, all hope is dead and gone
He's never coming back
I will bear a new cross to show what I've lost
I will bear a new cross to show what I've lost
I will never repent, my blood's already been spent
Choke on the words you preach
You're not heaven sent
I will never beg for your forgiveness
I will never repent
I will never beg for your forgiveness
I will never repent
♪
Never repent
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6cfRvxz2bcNtp5lJmKW9SW | Like Moths To Flames | Wasted Days | They always seem to kick me when I'm down
What a way for them to tell me I'm worth nothing more than dirt on the ground
Just pull the chair from underneath my feet
And throw me out into the cold streets
They say some things are better left unsaid
To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend
Force fed to believe there's something more for me
Set up to fail with no chance to succeed
Wasted days spent watching my life pass by
Take me away, back to a better time where I'm not standing in line to die
I know I've been here before, questioning everything
Left with my heart on the floor
I know I've been here before, questioning everything
Left with my heart on the floor
Kick me when I'm down
Numb to the pain, a face with no name
Just pull the chair from underneath my feet
And throw me out into the cold streets
They say some things are better left unsaid
To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend
What you see is never what you get
Distorted hope for the hopeless
In sickness and health
This black cloud will follow me 'til I'm burning in hell
Until I'm burning on hell
Wasted days spent watching my life pass by
Take me away, back to a better time where I'm not standing in line to die
I know I've been here before, questioning everything
Left with my heart on the floor
I know I've been here before, questioning everything
Left with my heart on the floor
♪
In sickness and health
This black cloud will follow me 'til I'm burning in hell
Until I'm burning on hell
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4XEIToNFnJMpLgJS9tQeuT | Like Moths To Flames | Wither | If all you love is everything that's killing you
I know your pain and what you're going through
I swear it never rains anymore, only pours
A different day with the same war
If all you love is everything that's eating you up
I know your pain, you feel like you've had enough
You've lost so much you don't keep score
A different day fighting the same war
To say a prayer would mean I had some faith
But I guess distance got the best of me
All it did was teach me how to hate
We're all devils in our own hells trying to escape
Memories we can't erase
Good things never come, I give up
Grown to love not being enough
Remove me from the frame
A picture that was meant to fade away, wither away to grey
To say a prayer would mean there's a glimpse of hope in me
That's something that I've never seen
But I'd walk on water if it made me believe
It's only sink of swim
There's no chance for me with these concrete limbs
I know all your love is the cause of your grief
I know exactly how you feel, you're the same as me
We're all devils in our own hells
♪
We're all devils in our own hells
♪
We're all devils in our own hells
♪
Good things never come, I give up
Grown to love not being enough
Remove me from the frame
A picture that was meant to fade away, wither away to grey
Wither away to grey
Wither away to grey
Wither away to grey
Wither away to grey
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06TrMjwIC05nweV0mUwgaG | Like Moths To Flames | Bury Your Pain | Nothing will be waiting for you at the end of this life
So make your peace with it
When you become a silhouette to the world
There's no light to lead you in
The colors that you love begin to fade away
You'll find you never got what you gave
(Oh fuck) fuck wishing for better days
Complacent in the mess you made, self-inflicted
You're to blame for your pain
Left to rot, an empty soul inside a hollow hell
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
You bit off more than you could ever chew
How will you measure your life at the end when it's through?
Watch you dissolve, wither away
Death will be your only infinity
Make your peace with it
It's hard to wish you the best
Don't crawl back, don't forgive me
Bury your pain in a shallow grave
It's hard to wish you the best
When all you do is let me down, down, down
I never needed you around
What's left to say that's not already been said before?
I don't feel hope anymore
What's left to say?
Let it fade away, let it fade away
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
You bit off more than you could ever chew
How will you measure your life at the end when it's through?
No hope for better days
Death will be your only infinity
Misguided by a false light
Nothing will be waiting for you at the end of this life
Nothing will be waiting for you at the end of this life
Make your peace with it
It's hard to wish you the best
Don't crawl back, don't forgive me
Bury your pain in a shallow grave
It's hard to wish you the best
When all you do is let me down, down, down
I never needed you around
What's left to say that's not already been said before?
I don't feel hope anymore
What's left to say?
Let it fade away, let it fade away
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
I gave up on you long before you gave up on yourself
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1FhGEn699gmmBqEm26koRt | Like Moths To Flames | What's Done Is Done | The world, the world is better off without you!
♪
Now you're nothing but a ghost to me!
Tucked in the back of my head, a headache that will never end!
Rest assured, worse off than I was before!
(Why?!) Why feel at all?!
(Why?!) Sympathy just leads to loss!
(Why?!) A heart of stone!
(Why?!) I won't bear your cross!
Let all I love die away
Watch it burn up in flames
No silver lining in front of me
The bend before the break
What's done is done, to hell with everything you ever said
You left me lost, you left me haunted
What's done is done, to hell with everything, the dream is dead
You are the ghost I never wanted
You are the ghost I never wanted!
At war with everything
That keeps me alive, that keeps me breathing!
Burning bridges is the only way I keep from sinking!
(Why?!) Why feel at all?!
(Why?!) Sympathy just leads to loss!
(Why?!) A heart of stone!
Damned to walk this earth alone...!
The world is better off without you!
You're nothing more than a dying fucking memory!
Blah!
The world is better off without you!
You're a dying fucking memory!
The world is better off without you!
You're nothing more than a dying fucking memory!
What's done is done, to hell with everything you ever said
You left me lost, you left me haunted
What's done is done, to hell with everything, the dream is dead
You are the ghost I never wanted
Let all I love die away (die away)
You left me lost, you left me haunted
Watch it burn up in flames (flames)
You are the ghost I never wanted
♪
You're a dying fucking memory!
♪
You're a dying fucking memory!
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2HbOfDujCAFnYkuItKq51E | Like Moths To Flames | You'll Burn | I will gladly bite the hand that feeds
Without a compromise
You drew the line at what was yours
And what's not mine
A snake sucking at the heart of this
More guilty than you'd like to admit
Rotting on the inside
Dividing myself in two
I saw the devil with my own eyes
And he fit the shape of you
A fucking coward
With a tongue to tell a thousand lies
Cover your red hands
But you can't hide your poisoned mind
Say what you want
I've held these words for long
You're the bottom feeder
Someone that I'll never need here
Say what you want
Taken for granted all I've done
Infested by the thought
That you can never be wrong
I'll never trust anything
That you think that I might want
You are the scum and we're the hearts you dwell on
So sick so sick
Of trying to prove myself for worth
When you take what I deserve
So quick so quick
To point the blame then turn and run
You'll burn for all that you've done
Torn the hopes of everyone I love
And now it's your turn
You can get fucked
♪
Say what you want
I've held these words for long
You're the bottom feeder
Someone that I'll never need here
I'll never trust anything
That you think that I might want
You are the scum and we're the hearts you dwell on
So sick so sick
Of trying to prove myself for worth
When you take what I deserve
So quick so quick
To point the blame then turn and run
You'll burn for all that you've done
With a tongue to tell a thousand lies
♪
I will gladly bite the hand that feeds
When it doesn't feed enough
Cover your red
You're fucking guilty scum
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0dsdbXUtZZkvs89hLA6Xjb | Like Moths To Flames | A Feast for Crows | What doesn't kill me
Feels more like a noose around my neck
I've overcome the fear of death
Hung my hopes with the same rope
That will lead me to my end
Hollow now without a sense of regret
Forgive, but never fucking forget
Choices that we make define our shallow graves
Is this life worth the sacrifices made along the way?
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye my empty silhouette
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye a past that I regret
Forgive, but never forget (forgive, but never forget)
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye my empty silhouette
Forgive, but never forget (forgive, but never forget)
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye a past that I regret
I've overcome the fear of death
Hung my hopes with the same rope
That will lead me to my grave
Hung my hopes with the same rope
The past doesn't deserve to be saved
What doesn't kill me starts to separate
Break me apart piece by piece
What doesn't kill me starts to separate
Everything that I'll ever need
Hollow now without a sense of regret
Forgive, but never fucking forget
Choices that we make define our shallow graves
Is this life worth the sacrifices made along the way?
Forgive, but never forget (forgive, but never forget)
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye my empty silhouette
Forgive, but never forget (forgive, but never forget)
Cut ties with the ghosts I've left behind
Goodbye a past that I regret
Forgive, but never fucking forget
Forgive, but never fucking forget
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7a0cBVzswbJGvGXms8qdRD | Like Moths To Flames | The Common Misconception | Realized there's nothing left but apathy
Can't seem to manufacture feelings the way you do so easily
Tired from trudging through the dark in hopes of brighter days
Sick of swallowing everything that I've wanted to say
It's hard to stomach the thought
Of all the things you're told
When growing up means growing old
Becoming jaded from the life you lead
The common misconception that we're existing
Why do we cling to a voice that's always silent?
Too busy searching for the love we will never get
Why do we cling to a life that we'll never know?
Too busy searching for a better direction to go
(Until it all fades away)
Live and learn
As I move on that my heart gets colder
And the distant tides have turned
As I move forward the world gets colder (the world gets colder)
Live and learn
As I go on that my heart gets colder
And the distant tides have turned
As I move forward the world gets colder
Until it all fades away (until it all fades away)
Bring this cold heart back to life
♪
Bring this cold heart back to life
It's hard to stomach the thought
Of all the things you're told
Can't fit the shape, can't fit the mold
Becoming jaded from the life you lead
The common misconception that we're existing
Why do we cling to a hand that never reaches back for us?
Too busy searching for a meaning in what we've lost
Why do we cling to the life that we'll never know?
Too busy searching for a better direction to go
(Until it all fades away)
Live and learn
As I move on that my heart gets colder
And the distant tides have turned
As I move forward the world gets colder (the world gets colder)
Live and learn
As I go on that my heart gets colder
And the distant tides have turned
As I move forward the world gets colder
Until it all fades away
(All fades away, all fades away, all fades away, all fades away.)
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6EnyIutlJf80iEd2wUOVMX | Like Moths To Flames | I Solemnly Swear | There is no truth in life, only a death can you find
That here is no peace and what it means to be alive
There is no truth that will set you free
Swallow your tongue before you try to say what's best for me
You don't know, never walked a day in me shoes
And I'll be damned if I turn out like you
Malicious the way you twist you words
This vicious cycle that I'm in feels more like a curse
When will enough be enough?
The world's been dead to me for too long
So sing me a sad song
And tell me that I'll never belong
Maybe you're right, maybe I'm all wrong
But the world's been dead to me for too long
Sad songs, you and me we'll never belong
Maybe you're right, maybe I'm all wrong
But the world's been dead to me for too long
The world's been dead to me for too long
(Too long, too long, too long, too long)
You don't really know what's best for me
Save it for someone else
So before you open your mouth know I don't need your help
What I really need is for you to go fuck yourself
Fuck yourself
♪
So tell me
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate?
There'll be no peace between you and me
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate?
There'll be no peace
So sing me a sad song
And tell me that I'll never belong
Maybe you're right, maybe I'm all wrong
But the world's been dead to me for too long
Sad songs, you and me we'll never belong
Maybe you're right, maybe I'm all wrong
But the world's been dead to me for too long
The world's been dead to me for too long
(Too long, too long, too long, too long)
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate to know I'll go my own way?
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate, you hate, you hate?
(So sing me a sad song)
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate (sad song)
To know I'll go my own way? (sad song)
Does it give you that sour taste that you hate, you hate, you hate?
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1MQmjlCuOaqhzhFSL5f2Pc | Like Moths To Flames | Deathmarks | Born too numb
Patience is wearing thin
Consumed by struggle
Overwhelmed with angst
Stuck in my bitter skin
Born too numb
When all is said and done
You have to learn to walk
Before you ever try to run
Fuck this life
That only
Take
Take
Takes from me
I will stand firm on my own two feet
Dead inside
Time only
Break
Break
Breaks me down
Don't know what more you could expect from me
Walking in the shadows of the night
A clearer conscience
Everyday becomes a different fight
Walking in the shadows of the night
Hard to see what's in front me
When everything's in black and white
Where do we draw the line?
An eye for an eye
Ends up making the whole world go blind
and the sins that we selfishly hide
Have left our pitiful lives in decline
Where do we draw the line?
An eye for an eye
Ends up making the whole world go blind
and the sins that we selfishly hide
Have left our pitiful lives in decline
Where do we draw the line?
Fuck this life
That only
Take
Take
Takes from me
I will stand firm on my own two feet
Dead inside
Time only
Break
Break
Breaks me down
Don't know what more you could expect from me
Walking in the shadows of the night
A clearer conscience
Everyday becomes a different fight
Walking in the shadows of the night
Hard to see what's in front me
When everything's in black and white
Where do we draw the line?
An eye for an eye
Ends up making the whole world go blind
and the sins that we selfishly hide
Have left our pitiful lives in decline
Where do we draw the line?
An eye for an eye
Ends up making the whole world go blind
and the sins that we selfishly hide
Have left our pitiful lives in decline
Where do we draw the line
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5ISZiWMItSaDUBsCsgSm1B | Like Moths To Flames | The Blackout | You said this time would be the last
Around in circles we go again
Not holding back the way I used to
A death in me is a death in you
You said this time would be the last
Around in circle Can't catch my breath
When will you see my point of view?
A death in me is a death in you
When we collide
You'll know what's on my mind
I hope this cuts you deep
and you lose sleep at night
I died inside
the day you took away what was mine
Visions of a world without the sun
This is the blackout
Where all the ends come undone
We tried to follow paths you made
You said this time would be the last
It never changed
Visions of a world without love
This is the blackout
Where all the ends come undone
We tried to follow paths you made
Misled you're now the enemy
You said this time would be the last
Around in circles we go again
Not holding back the way I used to
A death in me is a death in you
You said this time would be the last
Around in circles
Can't catch my breath
When will you see my point of view?
A death in me is a death in you
Visions of a world without love
This is the blackout
Where all the ends come undone
We tried to follow paths you made
Misled you're now the enemy
You are everything I despise
Your life is such a fucking lie
You said this time would be the last
Around in circles we go again
Not holding back the way I used to
A death in me is a death in you
You said this time would be the last
Around in circles
Cant catch my breath
When will you see my point of view?
A death in me is a death in you
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6D8YMGtw1CULp0rC4kPRtP | Like Moths To Flames | In Dreams | Waste away another night
Can't leave this bed I've made
Given up on life
God only knows I've tried
To be better
There's nothing left inside
I got so lost along the way
Could never find the words to say
Waited for the dark to change in me
Watched as the seasons faded away
It's easier to just let go
Rather than dwell on all I used to know
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
In a life that's not my own
Lost myself
So cold
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
Never wanted to feel alone
Lost myself
Slow to love
So cold
Can't leave this bed I made
Given up on life
God only knows I've tried
To be better
There's nothing left inside
I got so lost along the way
Counted down all of the days
Waited for signs from a distant place
Watched as the seasons faded away
It's easier to just let go
Rather than dwell on all I used to know
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
In a life that's not my own
Lost myself
So cold
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
Never wanted to feel alone
Lost myself
Slow to love
So cold
Through each and every year
You destroy who you are
When you try to disappear
Take me back to the start
Mend all the pieces that fell apart
We watch the world turn
But never stop to think about
Who we are
Take me back to the start
Mend all the pieces that fell apart
I've been asleep for too long
In a life that's not my own
Never wanted to feel alone
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
In a life that's not my own
Lost myself
So cold
Come wake me up
I've been asleep for too long
Never wanted to feel alone
Lost myself
Slow to love
So cold
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1W07g5xTaw6gpLods09qvM | Like Moths To Flames | Serpent Herders | Eyes of hell
Slithering skin
Demons at my doorstep
Won't you let them in
Serpent herder
Wandering souls
Through the fields they dance
In the fires below
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
♪
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
Eyes of hell
Slithering skin
Demons at my doorstep
Won't you let them in
Won't you let them in
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6oUEnAZmmtkm1u1f09KSV5 | Like Moths To Flames | Nothing But Blood | Can change what you have done
I've bled myself enough for you
The holy one
The dark swallowed the day
I watched the sun burn out
Heard the devil praise my name
Empty from the start
Head to the ground
Blackened my heart
There will never be
A white light to save me
Despite the bullshit you force fed me to believe
No more sympathy
For the fucks that can't stand up for what they think
Close my eyes so I can feel alone
It helps to see the intent of a world I've outgrown
My lack of faith showed me
That this place is no longer a sanctuary
The place you call out to the sky above
Sanctuary
The place you go to feel a false fucking love
Why do we fear what we're meant to be now?
The lies they sold us
Why do we hide when we're meant to be free?
Somehow we bought what they told us
We're the thorn in your side
Cast the shadow of doubt right out now
We're the thorn in your side
And that crown you wear is rusting out now
The dark swallowed the day
I watched every color fade
Into a hue of grey
I heard the devil telling me not to let go
Begging for me to leave this sanctuary
The place you call out to the sky above
Sanctuary
The place you go to feel a false fucking love
Why do we fear what we're meant to be now?
The lies they sold us
Why do we hide when we're meant to be free?
Somehow we bought what they told us
We're the thorn in your side
Cast the shadow of doubt right out now
We're the thorn in your side
And that crown you wear is rusting out now
We're the thorn in your side
There's comfort in a darker sky
We're the thorn in your side
Not letting go until I know why you were sent to die
We're the thorn in your side
Not letting go until I know why you were sent to die
Can change what you have done
I've bled myself enough for you
The holy one
Can change what you have done
I've bled myself enough for you
The holy one
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3EHS0ZZeOsCYSV7iOkBflx | Like Moths To Flames | My Own Personal Hell | Detach myself
Through my eyes I see the world
Is this all in my head?
These demons know me so well
Detach myself
Through my eyes I see the world
Is this all in my head?
These demons know me so well
How do you drown out the voices
When you're all alone?
That pry at the walls you've built
Inside your mind so long ago
How do you drown out the voices
When you're all alone?
They pry at the walls inside your mind
And leave you nowhere to go
There is nothing worth saving
Marked for death
We all die alone when we breathe our last breath
There is nothing worth saving
Marked for death
Unchanged
There's no cure for the pain
I've fallen out of love with the world
We want what we don't need
We fear what we can't see
I've fallen out of love with the world
There's no cure for the pain
A heart that can't be changed
Detach myself
Through my eyes I see the world
Is this all in my head?
These demons know me so well
How do you drown out the voices
When you're all alone?
That pry at the walls you've built
Inside your mind so long ago
How do you drown out the voices
When you're all alone?
They pry at the walls inside your mind
And leave you nowhere to go
I've fallen out of love with the world
We want what we don't need
We fear what we can't see
I've fallen out of love with the world
There's no cure for the pain
A heart that can't be changed
(There is nothing worth saving)
(There is nothing worth saving)
Marked for death
There is nothing worth saving
Marked for death
There is nothing worth saving
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4UlVDBhOhCYv4luiEAl3uy | Like Moths To Flames | Learn Your Place | Don't give me false hope
This is the darkest that I've ever felt
I never asked so don't assume that I would need your help
Well I'll never fucking need it again
Now the devil's reaching up to me
I think I feel his hands around my neck
I've never felt this pain
I've never been here before
Convinced I'll never be the same
You've never lived in my mind
You can't decide what's fair
Now learn your place before I put you there
I know you're terrified to die, die
Not hard to see by the way you slowly life your life
I'm still content with everything that I continue to create for myself
You never needed to drag me through the hell
That you've been feeling inside
This is the place that we've been dying to find
These nights still drag me down
But you will learn your place when I climb out of this hell
If you've been dying inside
This is the place that we've been dying to find
These nights still drag me down
But I will find my faith when I climb out of this hell
I know I'll never forget
This is the place that I will always regret
Fuck all the faith I found
So far it's only let me down
I'm doing more with life than you can say for yourself
Fuck all the faith I found
So far it's only let me down
Patience is never enough
And all you ever do is complain and want for more
I'm still content with everything that I continue to create for myself
You never needed to drag me through the hell
That you've been feeling inside
This is the place that we've been dying to find
These nights still drag me down
But you will learn your place when I climb out of this hell
If you've been dying inside
This is the place that we've been dying to find
These nights still drag me down
But I will find my faith when I climb out of this hell
I know I'll never forget
This is the place that I will always regret
Save me from hell
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1kjjVCbbWoUeHeyfKThjpw | Like Moths To Flames | Shapeshifter | I saw the change in your eyes
You're someone else
Must be hard to live with yourself
Just know that we're not wishing you well
Why even put up a fight
It must be hard to know life was never really ever on your side
They tried to tell me how to live
I never bought their bullshit
I watched them pulling you in
I'll draw the line
You crossed it
They tried to tell me how to live
But I was smart enough
To make the choices I did
And have the life that I'd want
How does it feel to see
The things you want in front of me
How does it feel to see
The things you want in my hands
Give up
You can't hang
So sad to say your emotions get in the way
What a fucking waste
We're so sick of all the shit you say
Just shut up
You run your fucking mouth too much
You won't amount to much
So pathetic
Jealousy will kill you if you let it
I saw the change in your eyes
You're someone else
Must be hard to live with yourself
Just know that we're not wishing you well
Why even put up a fight
It must be hard to know life was never really ever on your side
They tried to tell me how to live
I never bought their bullshit
I watched them pulling you in
I'll draw the line
You crossed it
They tried to tell me how to live
But I was strong enough to make my own decisions
This is the last time that you will jump down my throat about what I've done wrong
I think that you should know
We can do this without you
We're better off without you
I won't be the one to save you
From the failure that consumes your life
I won't be the one to save you
I was never on your side
We can do this without you
We're better off without you
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596nydt1sI16YndskLKbW4 | Like Moths To Flames | GNF | How did it come to this?
A bitter taste is all I'm left with
I'm losing all of my patience
How did it come to this?
If I'm so wrong
Will you just let me know?
So I can move on and go
I just can't bring myself
To care about you
You're somebody else now
I'll make it through to live another day
Don't tell me I'm wrong
You don't know what you have 'til it's gone
I don't give a fuck
About the way you're feeling
Your mind is dead and empty
There's nothing I can do
Who will you be when the world gives up on you?
Who will you be when the world gives up on you?
♪
And when there's no one else to turn to
Don't say I didn't warn you
How did it come to this?
A bitter taste is all I'm left with
I'm losing all of my patience
How did it come to this?
If I'm so wrong
Will you just let me know?
So I can move on and go
I just can't bring myself
To care about you
You're somebody else now
I'll make it through to live another day
Don't tell me I'm wrong
You don't know what you have 'til it's gone
You don't know what you have 'til it's gone
I don't give a fuck
About the way you're feeling
Your mind is dead and empty
There's nothing I can do
Who will you be when the world gives up on you?
I don't give a fuck
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4Jp7VsuheXb0OiPtqEEARI | Like Moths To Flames | You Won't Be Missed | Don't speak my name
Like it belongs in your mouth
When everything's the same
I just want something else
What makes you better than me?
If you still end up all by yourself
What makes you think that I want to help you now?
Don't come back to me
I'll show the world that I can finally breathe
Without these words it's just a story that goes untold
It's just a feeling that I've never known before
I won't forgive you for this
So just know that you won't be missed
So don't come back to me
Now that you're gone I can finally breathe again
And I won't forget you
These days here without you are the best that I've ever had
So don't come back to me
Now that you're gone I can finally breathe again
And I won't forgive you for this
So just know that you won't be missed
What makes you better than me?
Look at the person that you've become
I know you never tried at all
Don't ever speak my name again
It won't be long until we reach the end
It's just a story that goes untold
But I can breathe and there's room for me to grow
I won't forgive you for this
So just know that you won't be missed
So don't come back to me
Now that you're gone I can finally breathe again
And I won't forget you
These days here without you are the best that I've ever had
So don't come back to me
Now that you're gone I can finally breathe again
And I won't forgive you for this
So just know that you won't be missed
(Won't be missed)
And don't speak my name again
I won't forgive you
I won't forget
(Won't be missed)
And don't speak my name again
It won't be long until we reach the end
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2dnNCwx8M6v7od1Tn23dGh | Like Moths To Flames | The Worst in Me | How can you live with your life
Knowing all this time that I was right
You finally don't belong
So if we're done here
I think you should bit your tongue
I'm sick of watching you come undone
How can you blame me for the mistakes you made?
I swear I've been here before
And you can't change if you were made that way
You saw the worst in me
And now I can't go back
And now I can't believe
You saw the worst in me
Cold hearts are never warm when you need them to be
I never wanted to be loved by anyone
It was never enough
I won't punish myself for this
These are the choices you've made, so deal with it
So if we're done here
I think you should bit your tongue
I'm sick of watching you come undone
How can you blame me for the mistakes you made?
I swear I've been here before
And you can't change if you were made that way
You saw the worst in me
And now I can't go back
And now I can't believe
You saw the worst in me
Cold hearts are never warm when you need them to be
I never wanted to be loved by anyone
It was never enough
I've got a cold heart
I'll watch you come undone
I never wanted to be loved by anyone
It was never enough
I've got a cold heart
I'll watch you come undone
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7beghnF5btwmfN7uxknySt | Like Moths To Flames | Something To Live For | These thoughts tried to being me down,
The soulless pulling underneath the ground.
And darkness finally it sinks in.
This is the last thing I thought I'd see.
I've got some demons and they're all still a part of me.
I still have something to live for,
How can you tell me we're not in hell anymore?
I still have something to die for,
I won't let my past define me anymore.
What don't you understand?
We can't progress if you refuse to forget.
There's something we can learn from this.
But it's the last thing I've ever thought I'd see,
I've got some demons and they're all still a part of me.
I knew that it would not last,
You can't keep holding this above my head.
I've tried to better myself but you still never forget,
You can't keep holding this above my head.
I've tried to change but the darkness is all that's left.
I don't regret my past,
We all need something that we can learn from.
The things that help bring us back.
I don't regret my past,
You said this time it'd be different.
But I knew that it wouldn't last.
These thoughts still bring me down,
The soulless haunting everything around.
How long can they play this out
Before I can't go on any longer?
Invite the darkness as it's growing stronger.
I still have something to live for, x3
I won't let my past define me anymore.
I knew that it would not last.
You can't keep holding this above my head,
I've tried to change but the darkness is all that's left.
I don't regret my past,
We all need something that we can learn from.
The things that help bring us back.
I don't regret my past,
You said this time it'd be different.
But I knew that it wouldn't last.
I don't regret my past,
We all need something that we can learn from.
The things that help bring us back.
I don't regret my past,
We all need something that we can learn from.
I knew it wouldn't last.
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3cxbQ9cJ1RB8yC1gM1ZSRX | SSIO | Zwanni | Ah, ja
SSIBIO, ah
So, ihr Kakerlaken von Men in Black
Papi zeugt wieder Kinder
Ja, ah
Taui in Zwanni, show me your money
S-S-I-O, ich kauf deine Mami
Kilopakete im Audi mit Navi
Bums viele Frau'n, auch schlaue mit Abi
2.0 TDI Kickdown (wrrm)
Diesmal endet die Spur im Radisson
Ständig auf Fahrerflucht mit guten Kenntnissen
Mich kriegt keiner, nicht mal Lewis Hamilton
Magen gefüllt vom Nasi Goreng
Das ist Drogendealer-Rap und kein Radio-Jam
Yarrak stabiler als Stabilo-Pen
Rapper-Kollabos wirken wie Barbie und Ken
Kleid meine Schlampe mit Gucci ein
Dafür lässt sie mich in ihre Muschi rein (ey)
Aber spritze nicht in ihre Pussy rein
Was für Unterhalt? Du kriegst nicht mal ein'n Fuffischein
Ich brauch das Geld für ein'n Lamborghini
Und für ein'n Urlaub auf Santorini
Und verkauf ich diesen Lamborghini
Mache ich vorher ein'n Tacho-Zizi
Ja, mein Eri wird verwechselt mit Basey
Deine Körperhaltung wie 'ne Lady
Lutscherrapper sehen aus wie Lil Baby
Nur mit Hautfarbe von Slim Shady, ah (ah)
Zwanni, Zwanni
Mein Zeug ballert mehr als deine Mami
Dein Ott ist feucht und hat keine Quali
Und riecht wie abgelaufene Maggi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Ich verkauf Drogen und mache Party
Fahr ohne Führerschein im Maserati
Und krieg dafür ein'n Integrations-Bambi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Mein Zeug ballert mehr als deine Mami
Dein Ott ist feucht und hat keine Quali
Und riecht wie abgelaufene Maggi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Ich verkauf Drogen und mache Party
Fahr ohne Führerschein im Maserati (ah)
Und krieg dafür ein'n Integrations-Bambi, ah
Ruf Go-Go-Gadget
Knall in Wempe rein mit dem Heck vom Opel Kadett
Hol die Patek in Chrom mit Baguette
Denn ich kauf immer ein ohne Budget (no money)
Kopierst alle Lieder von Gunna (von Gunna)
Gibst Jungs aus dem Libanon Para (Roulette)
Nach einer Piña Colada (mit Eis)
Hab ich Sex mit Sophia Thomalla
Seit ihre Shishabars nicht mehr laufen (Nuttö)
Signen Verbrecher Rapper
Ich mache 'ne Mio auf Platincasino
Und muss Platten schneiden mit Teppichmesser
In meinem Panamera Aral Ultimate
Zwischen meinem Zahnfleisch Wagyu-Beef-Steak
Para mit Haze so wie Zanka
Während SS im Jacuzzi schläft, ah (ah)
Ich habe Luxusprobleme
Als Kind immer Fokus auf Knete
Verdiene mein Geld mit Diskriminierung
Von hurensohnartigen Rappern mit Orospu-Ehre
Du machst ein Feature mit Newcomer-Rapper
Und gehst damit blasen beim Streamingdienst
Damit du in Modus Mio kommst
Machst du sogar als Kanake ein Liebeslied
Zwanni, Zwanni
Mein Zeug ballert mehr als deine Mami
Dein Ott ist feucht und hat keine Quali
Und riecht wie abgelaufene Maggi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Ich verkauf Drogen und mache Party
Fahr ohne Führerschein im Maserati
Und krieg dafür ein'n Integrations-Bambi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Mein Zeug ballert mehr als deine Mami
Dein Ott ist feucht und hat keine Quali
Und riecht wie abgelaufene Maggi, ah
Zwanni, Zwanni
Ich verkauf Drogen und mache Party
Fahr ohne Führerschein im Maserati
Und krieg dafür ein'n Integrations-Bambi, ah
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4LJNDC2g1TL0TTWsjVpabG | SSIO | TBC | Haha, SSIBIO
Ah, ja
Jeder Rapper außer mir ist ein Nuttensohn
Und sieht aus wie ein Klon von Post Malone
Ihr gebt Tanztutorials über TikTok-Accounts
Journalisten sind sauer, denn ich mach Hip-Hopper-Sound
Haschischdealer-Rap (Rap), Amnesia-Pack (Pack)
Nase wie Baguette (-guette), Sprache: Dialekt (-lekt)
Ich knall' Elisabeth (-beth) im alten Fiat weg (weg)
Und nehm von ihrem Freund (Zack) die Submariner weg
B-O-Doppel-N, Crack-City
Geb ich Geld aus im Puff, ist es Charity
Ihr seid Hunde und ernährt euch von Pedigree
Also geht auf die Knie und leckt Sippi
Ey, denn alle ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Baba Sattla aus TBC
Und jeder Fuffi, den SS verdient
Wird investiert in den Escortdienst
Ja-ah, ah-ah
Ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Na, na, na (ah), yeah-yeah
Alle ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Statt Off-White-Pulli nur G-Star und Replay (-play)
In meinem Kreis gibt's statt Shisha nur Weed, Jay
Lila Batzen statt Visa und V-Pay (Ch-Ching)
SSIO bei AoN ist wie FIFA von EA
Ja, ich fahre für Profit Hasch bis Göttingen
Guck, wie ich dein Secu' klatsch wie Ferguson
Manche Rapper nehmen ihre Katze Löffelchen
Oder machen Kinder mit Angehörigen
Meine Uhr ist zu krass und funkelt mitternachts
Deine Uhr ist ein Fall für Munich Wrist Busters
S-S-I-O, der Sextouri aus Bonn
Poussiert Bitches vorm Strich mit Fake-Louis-Vouitton (SSIBIO)
B-O-Doppel-N (jedes rote Lebicht)
Wurde von mir kontrolliert
Und alle ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Ey, denn alle ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Baba Sattla aus TBC
Und jeder Fuffi, den SS verdient
Wird investiert in den Escortdienst
Ja-ah, ah-ah
Ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
Na, na, na, yeah-yeah
Alle ticken nur noch Hasch von mir
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5dKH9FHtt5U5jtis4NxL3u | SSIO | Telegram | Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Kiff immer Gras, fick immer hart
Du bist kein Mann durch Wikingerbart
Krieg im Louis-Store dicken Rabatt
Eure Ketten nicht ma' vierzehn Karat
In meiner Gegend will jeder Nouga
Bullen hacken mein'n WLAN-Router
Sie reist an im Uber, Uber
Und kaut mein'n Schwanz wie Hubba Bubba
Wegen Rechnungen für Pornos
Hab ich Eintrag in der SCHUFA
Kripos observier'n in Volvos
Und seh'n, ich leih grad einen Scooter
S-S-I-O, Drogenhustler
Bunker Haze im roten Mazda
Liefer Haze im Opel Astra
Trinke Whisky im Club mit XATAR
Lass mal dein'n Ehrenmann-Rap
Ich mach Geld mit Weed über Telegram-Chat (Nuttööö)
Guck, deine Uhr ist nicht echt
Das P ist schief von Philipp Patek
Mach zwei, drei Mille am Tag Minimum
Küchenwaagen, viele Pollen, kein Basilikum
Deutschland gerät in Panikstimmung
Ich mach vor Offset mit Cardi B rum
Telegram, Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Telegram ist die beste App (App)
Kush pushen über Handy-Flat (Flat)
Batzen bunkern in der Fendi-Bag
Schlampen lutschen tief mit Happy End (woah)
Keine Harmonie, Weed riecht noch krasser als Aioli (ah)
Bin stoned und ess Tandouri
Komm im Bentley Flying Spur Mansory (jabi)
Gelbes Tanktop, gelber Nike-Schuh
OCB ist im Haze statt myblu
Meine Telegram-Gruppe hat mehr (ja)
Follower als Xavier Naidoo (aha)
S-S-I-O, Kabul-Flow
Hab mehr Autos als car2go
Bin bekannter als Naruto
Dich zu erniedrigen ist das A und O
Cannabis-Chat-Room (Chat-Room)
Bin wie ein Powerseller (eBay)
Habe durch RedTube (YouPorn)
Immer ein'n Dauerständer (Kobra)
Telegram
Beiß auf Hash mit meinem Säbelzahn
Kriminell, doch trotzdem Mädchenschwarm
Ja, ich spucke die Szene an
Telegram, Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Telegram, Secret Chat
Schreib mir "Was geht" für Weed und Pep
Benz schwarz-rot so wie Roulette
Weiber tanzen nicht zu SSIOs Track
Telegram, Telegram
Telegram, Telegram
Telegram, Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
Schreib mir nur über Telegram
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48EzXQ8MMViu1EciBB9rsV | SSIO | Beinchen | Pow
Pow
Pow, pow, pow
SSIBIO, rauche Babax in der TV-Show
Opa-rapper wollen Streaming-Hits und kopieren dann reezys Flow (pow)
Habe BtM-Eintrag (Eintrag), doch bin auf Kinotrailer (Trailer)
Mein Marktwerkt Timo Werner (pow), dein Marktwert Bio-Lehrer (Pah)
Status im Bund für Dealer (wuh), geh' wie 'ne Hure mit Geld um (oh)
Bonität bei der Bank (Bank), keine Urkundenfälschung
Kaufe im Comicladen, ein Euro, hundert Baggys
Ay YILDIZ, Nokia-Handys
Schon mit sechzehn auf Oral-Jellys (Ja, ja, ja, ja)
Meine dreiteiligen MAEs haben bei
deiner Bitch einen Magneteffekt (pow)
Wenn du sie heute Abend küsst,
kann es sein, dass sie nach Penis schmeckt
Weil ich ausseh' wie RoboCop (oh),
hab' ich Science-Fiction-Fans (tshh)
Kaufe Klicks bei XATAR (Gold) und bin Eins in den Trends (Nuttöö!)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen
I been I been, I been lately gettin' high
Penetratin' somethin' fly, somethin' fly (fly, fly, fly)
I been I been, I been lately gettin' high
Penetratin' somethin' fly, somethin' fly (fly, fly, fly)
Ah, box' Fake-Rapper (ah), nenn mich: "Floyd Mayweather"
Bums' Bitches im ORSAY-Sweater (woah), trinke einen Bombay-Becher
Juttis antworten mir (pow, hi) in ihrer Bio steht: "No DMs"
Juttis ballern mit mir (pow, okay) und ich mach' Videos für OnlyFans
Ich gehöre nicht zu dieser Hurensohnszene (nein)
Oberkörper voller Schmuck, sieht aus, als wär ich 'ne Juweliertheke
(Gib mir dein Geld, gib mir, gib mir dein Geld)
S.S.I.O macht Haze-Mischen auf dem Heckspoiler vom Aventador
Von weitem denken Leute, ich komme um die Ecke im Gartentraktor
Deutscher Rap ist ein Karnevalschor
Sorg' für Demontage, nenn mich: "Ghetto-Pate" (Pow)
Schon Fame durch Haze, Goldkette dicker als Quavos Arme
M6 black-matt (wuh, pow), Flex-Pack, Heckmeck (hah)
Dein Rücken will reden und hört re-te-te-tet
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (pah-pah-pah)
Beinchen, Beinchen, ich stelle ein Beinchen (wouh, wouh, wouh)
I been I been, I been lately gettin' high
Penetratin' somethin' fly, somethin' fly (fly, fly, fly)
I been I been, I been lately gettin' high
Penetratin' somethin' fly, somethin' fly (fly, fly, fly)
Pow
Pow
Pow
♪
Pow
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6ekW1oiSgYxhXUwomHQzW0 | SSIO | Moncler | Klack-klack
Nutte, du bist ein temporärer G
Willst ein Kilo Yay, doch kriegst Dextro Energy (Woah)
Komm nach B-O-Doppel-N, was für Beverly Hills?
Alles echte Kakerlaken, keine Blender mit Grillz (SSIBI)
SSIO machte Mios mit dem MESSIOS-Deal
Neben deutschen Rappern seh ich aus wie Shaquille O'Neal
In Esso-Tankstellen sind die Kassen oft leer
Da sie überfallen wurden mit 'ner Plastik-Softair
Baller mеhr Frau'n durch Rap als Cristiano Ronaldo
Du dagegen ballerst höchstеns mit 'ner Flasche Sinalco
Du fährst den alten R8 und denkst, du bist Tony Montana
Im Zwanzig-Euro-Pulli von Zara, Nuttensohn
Du verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler (Oh)
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler (Ey)
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler (SSIBI)
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler
Ich chill mit deiner Chaya in mei'm Traphouse (Hah)
Hau sie weg als käm ich grade von der SV (Hah)
VVS aufm halben Kilo Weißgold (VVs)
Glaub mir, ich flex nicht mit dem Scheiß, dass du klein heulst (Hah)
Mein Bruder Santa sitzt ein halbes Jahrzehnt
Als er reinging, war ich noch bei Alles oder Nix (Alles oder Nix)
Hab mehr Walthers in der Aservatenkammer als die Penner selbst
Plus fünfzig Mille, kein Ding, das nur Wechselgeld (Heh)
Ich höre immer noch der Holland Job im Drophead (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ja, ich mach Long-Term-Money, scheiß auf Top-Ten
60K für die Cuban, dis kein Modeschmuck (Ice)
Ich bin independent, dropp 'ne Single und mach Todes-Plus
Du verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler
Verkaufst dein'n Arsch für 'ne Jacke von Moncler (Wouh)
Yeah
An alle Rapper in Deutschland
Wenn wir beide kommen, dann hängt lieber nicht mit uns rum
Sonst werden eure Deals gecancellt, haha
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3SVhvzXDW51m810Wq02DfC | SSIO | Summi | (Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy (What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi
(Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy
(What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi (Come on!)
Wenn du sagst, du hast Eier, meinst du Tamagotchis
Wenn ich ficke, denken Nachbarn, ich mach Reggaeton-Beats
Wenn ich fünfzig bin, ist Haze-Profit mein Lebensinhalt
Mit fünfzig Jahren kriegst du nicht mal eine WG bezahlt
Sag meinem Label: "Ich hab Hits", doch komm wieder mit Härte
Gestern warst du ein Dealer, heute Sneaker-Experte
Mach mit Holländer Business und ficke Gold-Digger-Bitches
Wenn du fickst, dann allerhöchstens mollige Midgets
Du machst Mucke, bist Interpret, willst Hype und Likes
Doch nix kommt an wie Internet bei 1&1
Als du fünf warst, fuhr ich Skunk über die A4
Verkauf so viel Stoff, als wär ich Marktführer für Kaschmir
(Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy (What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi
(Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy
(What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi (ah, ja, Nuttööö, come on!)
Fahr im Maserati auf deine Afterparty
Die Türsteher verwechseln mich mit Badr Hari
Meine Kette ist am strahlen wie Nagasaki
Ich krieg ein'n Höhenflug, als wär ich bei der NASA-Army
Zu viel Frauen haben Sex mit dem Afghaner-G
Deshalb anerkenne ich meine Vaterschaft nie
Rapper drehen Videoclips mit 'ner Walther-Gasi
Eine Packung Basmati hat mehr Drip als Ravani
Auf dem Spotify-Player läuft Naughty By Nature
Bullen schießen auf die Eier mit Polizei-Taser
Leute sagen, ich rapp wie ein eloquenter Yayo-Händler
$ick sagt, die C-Klasse riecht nach Eros-Center
(Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy (What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi
(Come on!) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Kommen Bullen, bunkern Bitches meine Packs in der Pussy
(What?) Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi, Summi
Zu viel Groupies wollen Kinder, machen Sex ohne Gummi (Come on!)
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6hHeApnoUGPIZmocAK1dRP | SSIO | FLEBIX | Ah, ja
Raccxn Ragebeat
Ah
Yeah, ah
Eh-ehm, ja, ah
Fühle mich wie ein Kanzler, wenn ich ausm Maybach steppe
Gehst du mir bitte kurz aus dem Weg? (Geh ma' kurz aus dem Weg, bitte)
Ich würd mir gern ein Ayran bestell'n (Ein Ayran bitte)
Zahle immer noch mit Lilanen, auch wenn's keine mehr gibt (Hrrrr)
Viel gebunkert alte Zeiten, hoffe, dass die EZB dem Brother vergibt (Ah)
Ja, ja, von Thunfisch, Thunfisch
Zu Jewelry, Jewelry
Du bist von Gundi, Gundi
Zu Kuhni, Kuhni
Doch rappst von Louis, keiner nimmt dich ernster, weil du jetzt auf Modezar machst
Denkst du echt, du kannst deine Bauernhaftigkeit vertuschen, weil du 'ne Iced-out-Audemars hast? (Nein, nein, kannste nicht)
Nein, kannst du nicht
Vertrau mir, wenn ich sage, du kannst es nicht (Unmöglich)
Stil kommt vom Character, nicht vom Bankkonto
Du Albhalter, also lass mal, Bitch (Salame, salame, salame)
In AMGs mit Intensivtätern seit Klasse sechs
Die Challenge war schon immer: Wie mach' ich aus Kacke Flex? (Yayo, Yayo, Yayo)
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex (Ah)
Aus Kacke Flex (Ja), ich mache aus Kacke Flex (Ah)
Alle sagen, "SSIO ist unser King of Rap" (Badding)
Deutsche Rapperhaare sind ultraviolett (Skrrt)
Ich tick' Haze an dein'n Papa
Ja, dein Babe gibt mir Tachna
Macht auf Jay zu viel Blabla
Denn sie steht auf mein Para (Wuh)
Was bist du für 'ne Gunna-Kopie?
Deine Anatomie wie 'ne Maccharoni
Holzlenkrad Mahagoni
Barbecuesauce auf mein'n Prada-Pulli
Du bist ein Dulli im Kappa-Hoodie
Junkies kochen Steine und nicht Ratatouille
Und bin ich in einer Casting-Jury
Dann höchstens nur bei 'nem Brazzer-Movie
Plötzlich seh'n Ü30-Rapper aus 2005 aus wie Techno-Raver
Aus meinem Bunkerplatz hört der Vermieter erschrocken zwei hungrige Stafford-Terrier
Repariere meinen Unfallschaden, indem ich Zizzie mache mit AXA (Zizzie, Zizzie)
Mach' aus treu vergebene Ehefrauen eine Sibbi-blasende Kahba (Kah, Kah, Kah)
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
Aus Kacke Flex, ich mache aus Kacke Flex
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452djuvdCqa06YGl2no9lM | SSIO | Kabul Drive By | (Ay) kriminell, doch mein Style ist beliebt
Gangsterrapper, es geht um Profit
Ey, Schüsse aus vorbeifahrenden Jeeps
Kilopusher, mehr Street als Musik (Kilos)
Ich bleibe authentisch und treu zu mir selbst
Die Chain um mein' Hals ist teurer als dein Benz
Fick auf die Newcomer ohne Talent (fick sie alle)
Du redest von Money, dann zeig mir dein Geld (zeig mal her)
Es geht um Cash, es geht um Hoes
Ich smoke Dope (smoke Dope)
Politik bleibt korrupt, den Rari in Rot
Sie wollen mich tot (skrrt, skrrt)
Das ganze Land weiß, wenn $HAKI signt
Geht's um Millionen (Millionen)
Rap-Money ist nice, doch war vorher reich
Mithilfe von Drogen (Drugrich)
Meinem Girl kauf ich Prada (Baby)
Tausend Euro für Anzug von Dolce Gabbana
Dein Style ist nicht tragbar
Um mein' Hals trag ich Diamonds, für dich unbezahlbar
Ich mache mich strafbar
Vernetzt mit Verbrechern so wie Peter Parker
Ich fahre kein Fahrrad (never)
Ich sitz in 'nem Bentley Continental mit einer Hoe, die nix anhat
Bin kein Newcomer, der eine Rolex kriegt (no)
Bin ein Hustler, der bereits schon oben ist (Trapper)
Mir selbst beigebracht, wie man Drogen tickt
Von der Straße, doch jetzt in die Oberschicht
Hab in zehn Jahren mehr geschafft als du in hundert
Gestillter Hunger mit den Kilos im Bunker (Kilos)
Deutsche Rapper, eure Storys geflunkert (Pussy)
Meine Uhr ist dein jährlicher Umsatz
Ich trage Moncler und die Chain ist aus Ice (Moncler)
Glock in dein' Mund, wenn du hier übertreibst
Ich mach das für Money und nicht für die Likes
Mein Style wohl zu krass für den Underground-Hype
Cologne-City, mach 'ne Gangsterparty
Bitches so wie Cardi, blonde Girls wie Barbie
Outfit von Versace, kurz Trip Abu Dhabi
Waffe Automatik, Gegner gibt es gar nicht
Danke Gott, denn das Rappen ist meine Gabe
Mein Imperium aufgebaut durch die Straße
Mein Kontostand erlaubt's mir auszuschlafen
Siebenstellig schau ich auf den Automaten
War geduldig, doch eigentlich hass ich warten
In meiner City läufst du rum mit einer Scharfen
Übergaben in dunklen Tiefgaragen
Deutscher Rap wird gefickt von den zwei Afghanen
Okay, okay (ay) du hast grade richtig auf die Fresse bekommen
Ich weiß, das war alles sehr strapazierend und so
Und jetzt ist dir bisschen schwindelig
Mach dir keine Sorgen, ich hab Tesafilm, Bepanthen dabei
Ich verarzte dich ein bisschen, leg dich hin, okay?
Aber vorher piss ich dich noch einmal kurz an
Komme abgefuckt mit Baretta
Sorg für ein Attentat in der Mensa
Ja, ihr seid allesamt Pisser-Rapper
Und kommt mit Nagellack in Magenta
Zu viele Lutscher wollen Rapper-Fame
Kaufen bei Alibaba 'ne Tennis-Chain
Rappen über das Ticken von Mary Jane
Doch in Wahrheit waren alle nur Wände sprayen
Das ganze Land guckt auf die Heavyweights
Mein Signing sieht aus wie von NBA ($HAKI)
Dein Signing sieht aus so wie Estikay
Und kriegt ein' Sponsoring-Deal von Tally Weijl
FGUN $HAKI, damals Pack-Massari
Heute Helal-Money
Ja, ich baller deine Baby-Mami
Ja, auf mich steht auch Gwen Stefani
Klatsche dich in deiner Stadt, du Pussy
Mein Summi sieht aus wie Subway-Cookie
Schick deiner Frau nur ein Lach-Emoji
Dafür schickt sie mir Arsch und Muschi
Signe keine Rapper, signe Verbrecher
Du bist kein Mann auf 'ner Harley Davidson
Du Fotze bist in einem Junkie-Label drin
Und schreibst die Texte mit Kajal von Maybelline (Bitch)
Mach Platz für die neue Ära, mach dein Konto leerer
Mit Amnesia-Haze statt Aloe Vera
Schmuckaccessoire ist dein Todesschläger
Mister Moneymaker und nicht Bodo Schäfer
Deine Eltern haben dich durch haram erzeugt (haram)
Und der Raum, in dem es passierte, roch nach Cannabis-Joint
Zahle mein' Fahrer mit Ivory-Packs
Lager von Rapper die Leichen im Benz
Habe durch Kiffen 'ne leichte Demenz
Kläre mir Nutten mit bayrischem Slang
Der Engineer sieht, ich buffe im Studio
Und macht sich dann Sorgen um seine Equipments
Bro, das ist Business und jetzt verpiss dich
Kunden kommen an, als wär ich ein Imbiss (Nimet)
$HAKI wollte sein' Vorschuss in Kilo-Packs
Trink nur Jacky pur und kein Sprudelwasser
Sogar Uwe Baltner war im Jugendalter
Krimineller als du kleiner Schmusekater
Hier kommt die afghanische Union
Mit Kalaschnikow-Munition
Ich bin bekannter als Google Chrome
Du bist ein Schwanz und ein Hurensohn
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2Ngd9kTxAScxzoRVSd149a | SSIO | Clubhouse | Yeah, so, da is er
Sultan Günther mit der Testo-Flasche im Profilbild
Willst du uns mal was vorrappen?
"Hi Alfred, danke für die Opportunity"
SSIBIO, ah
Für Pusher bin ich ein gern gesehener Gast
Du hast ein Problem? Komm, wir klären das
Kush in der Eispackung von Häagen-Dazs
Wenn ich weine, dann nur wegen Tränengas
Ja, du riechst wie brauner Tabak
Ja, du bist ein fauler Gavat (Gavat)
Hier wird deine Frau geballert
Bis sie ein Traumata hat
Nutte, ich fahre den Stoff mit Uber
Redest du von Stoff, meinst du Trottel Jura
S-S-I-O ist ein Pornouser
Und spuckt in das Essen von Koch-YouTuber
Tannenbusch steht auf dem Bordcomputer
Gebe Kickdown im Continental
Drip oriental, mein Poppi ist prall
Deine Roli aus Stahl und nicht original
Von eurem Joint würde ich nicht mal löten
Weil ihr seid ölige Kröten
Für Frauen bin ich der König der Löwen
Denn ich bringe sie zum Stöhnen auf Möbeln
Ein falsches Wort und du Pico bist tot
Sogar eure Mamis sagen, SSIO ist dope
Mit Zwanni-Batzen kauf ich die Royal Oak
Der Bitch 'ne Tasche von Yves Saint Laurent
Ich tick Ot viel, kickbox viel
Und spiel dann ein Xbox-Spiel
Rapper wollen den Big Boss spielen
Doch werden dann zu 'nem TikTok-Meme
S-S-I-O, der King und kein Hipster-Hype
Bitch, für die Drogenfahnder bleib ich dicker Haifisch
Mit Mitte dreißig kriegst du Midlife-Crisis
Und siehst plötzlich aus, so wie Billie Eilish
(Ey) du wirst von Huren gefriendzoned
Wegen den Schuhen von Kenzo
Und du wirst von Huren gefriendzoned
Denn du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows (ey)
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows (Pussy)
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Viele Obdachlose im Park
Ja, sie riechen nach Schweiß
Zwiebeln und Fleisch
Gemischt mit Reezy sei'm Wein (Igitt)
Nicht nur, dass Rolis fake sind
Jetzt seid ihr auch bei OnlyFans drin
Und der nächste Schritt für deutsche Rapper
Ist Bodypainting (ya kelb)
Ich markiere den Harten in den Parts
Du auf Instagram deinen Hintermann
Jeden Tag einen BILD-Skandal
Als wär mein Name Attila Hildemann (oh yeah)
Ich hab Sex mit deiner Babymama
Mach kein Produkt für den EDEKA-Markt
Rapper singen gerne lele-lala
Deine Chain Fake-Cuban wie Che Guevara (oh)
Sie machen Deep Throat gerne
Und haben deswegen Kieferschmerzen
Werd mir die Haare lila färben
Damit mich mehr Kinder streamen werden
Ich geb kein' Fick, okay
Mich wirst du nicht bei Rap am Mittwoch sehen
Nix gegen Frauen im Hip-Hop-Game
Meine Lieblingsrapperin ist Monet (ya kelb)
Cola-Jacky, zwei Dosen Xannies
Und ein Oral Jelly (ja)
Mach mit Huren Petting wie ein Sugar-Daddy
Mit Puma-Käppi (ja)
Disst man mich, kommen direkt Patronen
Und man wird der erste Rap-Beef-Tote
Als ich Rapper disste auf Jacky-Dose
Hatte badmómzjay keine Periode (uhh)
(Ey) du wirst von Huren gefriendzoned
Wegen den Schuhen von Kenzo
Und du wirst von Huren gefriendzoned
Denn du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows (ey)
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows (Pussy)
Du rappst in Clubhouse-Talentshows
Ja, das war gar nicht so schlecht, Sultan Günther
Machst du auch TikTok oder Triller?
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1dmAlK4zeps4CaTcgNcDF4 | SSIO | …rensohn | Ah, ja, ah
Ah (hrm), Nuttö, ja, ah
Ach so, sorry, ah (eh), eh
Ah, okay, ja
Rappe in den Avalon, während ich auf Kardamon reim
Du bist Crime wegen Schulden auf Amazon Prime
Von Hasch-Zehner-Packs zum Carrera S
Fahr nur im zweiten Gang, weil ich hab ADHS
Wenn ich vor dir steh, kriegst du ein'n Kreislaufschock
Und bist eingefroren wie deine Iced-out-Watch
Fahr im Benz zum Hotel mit paar Nutten vom Escort
Und hol mir auf dem Weg acht Punkte in Flensburg
S-S-I-O, Millionen Views und Klicks
Dein Ott riecht Schrott, sogar Spürhunde finden nix
Ess Lammkotelett und kein Veggie-Patty
Versteck Haze Packs über Airbnb, Nuttööö
Schöne Grüße an die Carl-Schurz-Schule
Kam in Victorys und ging in Versace-Schuhe (woh-hoo)
Schöne Grüße an die Rochusschule
Fick im Kranhaus am Fenster 'ne Ostblockhure (hah)
Schöne Grüße an das Helmholtz-Gymnasium
Gebe meinen Kindern Testo statt Kalzium (Nuttö)
Schöne Grüße an Realschule Hardtberg
Back größere Brötchen als Kamps oder BackWerk
Niemand ist auf Instagram real
Denn sie machen Instagram-Reel
Rapper trinken Weißwein immer noch vom Tetra Pak
Und sind heimlich Security bei TK Maxx
Bauchtasche von Eastpak voll Cannatonic-Weedpacks
Handys von Siemens und Panasonic (ah)
Scheiß auf TikToks und Trillers
Haze-Lieferservice schneller bei Kunden als Flink und Gorillas
Ottmann, der Rest verkauft nur Petersilie
Frau'n verwechseln mich beim Sex mit 'ner Nähmaschine
Jeden Tag Jacky-Rausch, penn im Sofitel
Rapinhalt kriminell, doch krieg Testimonial
Schöne Grüße an die Freiherr vom Stein
In eurer Mensa gab es nur die Meica aus Schwein (haha)
Schöne Grüße an Gesamtschule Bertolt Brecht
Ottmann-CBD im Handel wie Kellogg's Smacks (hah)
Fleisch vom Angus auf weißen Lambos
An der Stelle grüße ich den RheinAhrCampus
Nichts hätte besser sein können als, wie es kam
SSIBIO, Afghane aus Tadschikistan, Nuttensohn (woh)
Ja, SSIBIO, ah, ja
Damals 190er Benz ohne Navi
Heute popp ich deine Mami im roten 'Rari
Ah, Ferrari 488
Ich wiederhole: Ich fahre einen Ferrari 488
Ich will, dass eure Organe versagen, ihr Hurensöhne
S-S-I-O, 2021, King of Rap
Und King of Crack
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1ZU19OTgd4Xs5QaYJ78bQF | Farid Bang | POPSMOKE DANCE | Ey, ey, ey, okay
Sie dachte ich, sei nur ein Tinder-Date (yes)
Nicht, dass wir YouPorn-Filme drehen (nein)
Schlage ich dir Huso in dein Face
Siehst du verschwommen wie auf Ufos Insta-Page (ey)
Du kriegst Messages, die ich per DM schickt voller Penis-Pics (ey)
Blendest wie Nebellicht,
Weil du Skater bist, so wie Jaden Smith (ya Kelb)
Fahre schnell wie O.J. Simpson
Und dreh' mit Juju paar Bondagefilme (wo?)
Treffpunkt ist Hotel Hilton
Aber bestimmt nicht mit Social Distance (no)
Deutschraps Kakarot
Du bist para yok mit deinem Malerjob (ja)
Schieß' auf mit, mit Kalaschnikow
Denn er wichst auf ein Video von Data Luv (bow)
Sie laufen vor Farid weg
Vor mir werden sie zu Running Backs (no)
Euer Gebite bei Kanye West
Ist nur Harekets wie Slaviks Rap, ah
Ich wichs' nur einmal im Jahr
Ja, ich wichse nur am Valentinstag
Da ist leider deine Mami nicht da
Weil sie vor deinem Vater kein Alibi hat (huh)
Ich nehm' dich nicht als Frau, weil du hast angeschafft für Ahmed (ih)
Ich mein' das nicht aus Spaß, doch die ganzen Weiber lachen
Fünfzig Euro aus der Bademantel-Seitentasche
Ich bin kein Skorpion, doch mein Schwanz ist eine Waffe, ey
Ey, ich fick' deine Dorfcousengs
Und auch die Konkurrenz
Mit der Hand am Schwanz wie beim Pop-Smoke-Dance
(Ey, ey) deine Mutter hat OnlyFans
Ich fick' die Konkurrenz
Mit der Hand am Schwanz wie beim Pop-Smoke-Dance (ah)
Auch auf Testo bist du nicht Brock Lesnar
Sondern Toilettenwart auf Lloret de Mar
Bums' deine Mami im Dodge Challenger
Und trag' dabei ein T-Shirt von C&A
Kanacks machen auf Wiz Khalifa
Doch betreiben 'ne Pizzeria
Essen heimlich 'ne Gyros-Pita
Und fahren einen Nissan Micra
Ihr seid keine Amis aus North Carolina
Hier in Deutschland seid ihr Eseltreiber
Eurer Vorschuss reicht für Fake-Designer
Und 'ne Breitling Navitimer made in China
Was für Xannys und Double Cups?
Gib mir Jacky und harten Schnaps
Cali-Weed, Baggys und Bubble Butts
Bevor mein Yari auf Nacken klatscht
Frag' mich, wann wieder der Puff aufschließt
Frag' mich, warum ihr nach Knoblauch riecht
Damals drohten sie mit Schuss aufs Knie
Heute drohen sie dir mit Clubhouse-Beef
Wa-wa-was für Gucci Mane? Nur Moneybagg Yo
Das ist S-S-I-O und Farid Bang Bro
Fahren durchs Ghetto im Ferrari Enzo
Und klauen deinen Schmuck von Johnny Dang & Co
Ich nehm' dich nicht als Frau, weil du hast angeschafft für Ahmed (ih)
Ich mein' das nicht aus Spaß, doch die ganzen Weiber lachen
Fünfzig Euro aus der Bademantel-Seitentasche
Ich bin kein Skorpion, doch mein Schwanz ist eine Waffe, ey
Ey, ich fick' deine Dorfcousengs
Und auch die Konkurrenz
Mit der Hand am Schwanz wie beim Pop-Smoke-Dance
(Ey, ey) deine Mutter hat OnlyFans
Ich fick' die Konkurrenz
Mit der Hand am Schwanz wie beim Pop-Smoke-Dance
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2fH7xY3VzDbqjURZltPrHA | XATAR | Antar | Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh
Dreh' meine Runder, von a nach b nach c
Vermehere die Summen
No Hashash, nur Vitamin
Träume vom Mercedes Maybach cabriolet
Das Ghetto in meinen Tracks verhindert wieder die Radioplace
Ich komme mit Brüvis, Brüvis trockene
Du rufst die IH-IHS, IH-IHS die machen
Halbe mibio cash, deine ganze bio ist les
Deine transenvideos
Post' ich, bist du idiot frech
Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh (z-z-z, z-z-z)
Immer noch Rolex, kein Omega
Modena mit sitze in rot Leder
Goldring zu eng für mein'n Wurstfinger
Dicke Moncler, die Bitch ist aus Korea
Rapper hören diese Songs und denken sich, "wallah,babu" (wallah, babu)
Komm' im Kandahar-flow
Dreh' ein Partyvideo in Guantanamo
Du bist nicht Conor McGregor
Du bist ein gottlose Penner
Du machst auf Motorclubmember
Doch hast ein Foto mit Wendler
Messerstecherei ist Cross fit
Straβennutten machen Moshpit
Silver haze sorgt für Kopffick
Augen rot, so wie der Bart von Toxik
Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist Gangster? uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Du bist ein Antar? uh-uh-uh-uh (z-z-z, z-z-z)
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7gYY7Dh2YuEKG6e2UJR18y | SSIO | Hash Hash | Three, two, one, zero
SSIO, warum so lange weg?
Schlaf nachts auf ei'm Vakuum-Haze-Pack
Trinke Whiskey, kein Schampus und Flasche Sekt
Und fick Deutschraps Anus von A bis Z
Mein Penis ist hart, fick ein'n BBW-Arsch
Nur klebriges Hasch, kein CBD-Gras
Problem wird gelöst auf Tschetschenen-Art
Darknet, Kilogramm-Packs, DPD-Fahrt
Wie Thailandnutten gehst du Eierlutschen
Besonders bei Jungs mit Biker-Kutten
Wenn ich komm, musst du Hure dein'n Schweiß abputzen
Gucci-Rapper werden wieder Primark-Kunden
Deutschlandweit nur noch Hurensohn-Rap
Bullen sind an mei'm Hals, so wie Eau de Toilette
Ich sag, ich verdien' mein Geld nur mit Oddset
Aber meine Jacke riecht nach gute Ott-Packs
Mach Mucke für alle Bankbetrüger
Du machst Mucke für die Aşkım Kübra
Geh weinen, Hure, hol die Abschminktücher
Ich mach Geld im Brennpunkt wie die Aldi-Brüder (Aldi)
Schlage den Popsänger
Überfalle den Goldhändler
Überfalle den Holländer
Rolex am Arm und keine Omega
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle meine Freunde machen Cash, Cash
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle deine Freunde geben Arsch, Arsch
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle meine Freunde machen Cash, Cash
Machen rasch, rasch (ah)
Alle Frauen wollen Sex mit SS
Tannenbusch, Chicago-ähnlich
Ying Yang, Roermond, Chica rumänisch
Pietro Lombardi
Klingt mehr nach Straße als die Shisha-Club-Playlist
Schieß auf dein'n Philipp-Plein-Body
Kunden wollen Gras, aber kriegen kein Kombi
Insta-Blogger sind nach einer Mille Likes Promi
Doch ich nehm die doggy für 'nen 0,7-Skyy-Woddi (ah)
Formt die Finger zu Ballermännern
Doch bei Araber-Clans seid ihr willige Afterlecker
Rappe kurz ein A cappella und film es im Panamera
Baller deine Mama weg neben Pisse im Fahrradkeller, ah
Keine Lieder für Mädchen
Buch mit Hasch-Geld bei Trivago Ferien
Beim Schultertraining fällt die Rolex in deine Achsel
Denn dein Arm ist ein Mikado-Stäbchen (Pussy)
Pommes mit Joppiesauce
Puff nie ohne, Loch in der Gucci-Hose
17 riecht nach offener Thunfischdose
Bullen wollen in Bonn meine Urinprobe, Nuttööö
Schlage den Popsänger
Überfalle den Goldhändler
Überfalle den Holländer
Rolex am Arm und keine Omega
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle meine Freunde machen Cash, Cash
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle deine Freunde geben Arsch, Arsch
Tannenbusch, Hasch, Hasch
Alle meine Freunde machen Cash, Cash
Machen rasch, rasch (ah)
Alle Frauen wollen Sex mit SS
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5SPUKGqm0i2kJ8AZmkbGt8 | SSIO | Testo E | Testo, Testo, Testo
Gib mir das, gib mir das
Testo, Testo
Gib mir das, gib mir das
Testo, Testo
Nuttööö
Ah, Ganja versteckt, Bauch: Baklavaspeck
Afghaner rappt, kein Ballermann 6 (ah)
Tick Packs aus dem Avantgarde S
Goldring so fett wie Calamares
Seh im Rapgame, wie Attrappen dissen
Kokatransport in Falafel-Kisten
Auf meinem Schoß tanzen halbnackte Flittchen (yeah)
Leute würden gern mein'n Yarrak besitzen
Du bist ein Nuttensohn
Deal'n verbotene Substanzen für Paysafe-Karte
Sprüh auf's Skunk mit der Hairspray-Flasche
Ich bin ein Mann, du 'ne Base-Chat-Schlampe
Bums dicke Frau'n, keine Schamgefühle
Meine Bude stinkt, weil ich nie Gabeln spüle
Bunker Batzen in der ja!-Mülltüte (ah)
Manchmal auch eine Cannabis-Blüte, Nuttööö
Testo-E, Testo-E, Testo-E (alle fünf Tage)
Testo-E (zwei Milliliter)
Testo-E
Fahr durch Bonn im Coupé
Oberkörper wie die Flasche von Jean Paul Gaultier
Ja, mein Schwanz wird dick
In der Fotze wie der Stoff vom OB
Sunpoint, Hautfarbe Mocaccino (ah)
Dicke Rolex, keine Schrott Casio
Als Kind klaute ich ein Gold-Haribo (ah)
Paar Jahre später ein Neumann-Mikro
Testo-E, Testo-E, Haarausfall wegen Testo-E
Testo-E, Testo-E, MAEs aufm S-Coupé
Testo-E, Testo-E, Haarausfall wegen Testo-E
Testo-E, Testo-E, piss auf den Richter sein Plädoyer
Du bist ein Nuttensohn (SSIBIO)
Du bist ein Nuttensohn, ah (yeah)
Ah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
System-Error, Flüchtlingsterror
Kriegst 'ne Faust auf deine Muschi-Lippe
Dazu zwei fette, blaue Augen
Sieht fast aus wie deine Gucci Brille, Nuttö
Kann vor sechs Uhr morgens nicht pennen
Muss über die Zeitschwelle von Polizei-Razzias (ah)
Bumst auf Nordshore Stein-Vaginas (yeah)
Tannenbusch-Mitte, Modestyle Adidas (ah)
Dreh Blatt auf gelbe Briefe, Kokain-Reste auf Actionspiele
Meine Jungs sind alle schlechte Diebe (ah)
Schlage bei Globus die Detektive
Du bist ein Homo-Schwanz und benutzt Ohropax
In der Schule zog jeder dein Toastbrot ab
Flüchte vor Bullen auf Motorrad
Mit Haschisch-Paketen am Hodensack
Testo-E, Testo-E, Testo-E (alle fünf Tage)
Testo-E, ja (zwei Milliliter)
Ah (Testo-E)
Rapper machen auf Ghetto mit Thai-Boxerschnitt
Aber benutzen Wörter wie "nice" oder "lit"
Nehmen den Penis von Rocker-Club-Präsis
In den Mund, so wie ein Eis von Suckit (haha)
Car2go, Bunkerplatz, 1er BMW voller White-Widow (ah)
Bin ein Fall fürs Polizeibüro
Du dagegen für die Oli Geissen Show
Testo-E, Testo-E, Haarausfall wegen Testo-E
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3mYUCf82F8BPF9N4vJjLme | SSIO | HULI | Achtzig Mille Taxipässe, zahle keine Alimente
Schlage deine Junkie-Fresse platt mit einer Adilette (ja)
Die ich gekauft habe vom Urlaub in Bodrum
Gegen eure Shisha-Bar-Hits ist mein Furz auch ein Ohrwurm
Ticken Haze inkognito, dicke Nase – Pinocchio
Anabolika, gelbe Kanüle, Stachel wie Moskito, ah (Nuttööö)
Nutte, ich trage kein Supreme und Ellesse
Auch kein Gucci und Hermès, nur schmutzige Air Max, Nuttööö
Paparazzos, bin Ganja-Baron, kein Staatsanwaltssohn
Trag' manchmal ein'n andern Bart als Tarnung
Rapper sind Witzfiguren
Machen Insta-Story über Litschikuchen
Und paar von diesen Missgeburten
Singen auch noch besser als Whitney Houston (hehe)
Jack, Haze, Papers, Bentleys, Datejust
Scheine lila-gelb wie L.A. Lakers
Hooli-Hooligan, Hooli-Hooligan (ah)
Kilogramm-Ticker-Musik und nicht Gucci-Gang
Hooli-Hooligan, Hooli-Hooligan (yeah)
Schon als Kind war ich ein Schlagring- und Uzi-Fan
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooligan (ah, ja)
Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooligan (ah, ah)
Du bist ein labiler Pisser und kriegst ein'n Schlag wie Batista
Streichel' deine Mami am Kitzler mit meinem Adidas-Slipper
Nuttö, jetzt wird die Rap-Szene gefickt
Bis man Rapper nur noch kennt, weil es Netflix-Serien gibt
Ich bin Drogenchemiker, baller' mir 'ne Rotex Medica (ah)
Und bin gut gebaut, so wie deine Rolex Replika, ah
Submariner, Satellitschüssel, Al Jazeera
Schlampen geben nachts Vagina, vergessen ihre Ballerina (ah)
Außer mir klingt Rap nach progressiver Muskelentspannung
In meiner Mucke geht es um Drogendeal und Nuttenbesamung, ah
Komme beim TÜV Nord durch die MPU dank Screeny Weeny
Riech' meine Ladung Haze und denk' es riecht nach Cini Minis
Jack, Haze, Papers, Bentleys, Datejust
Scheine lila-gelb wie L.A. Lakers
Hooli-Hooligan, Hooli-Hooligan (ah)
Kilogramm-Ticker-Musik und nicht Gucci-Gang
Hooli-Hooligan, Hooli-Hooligan (yeah)
Schon als Kind war ich ein Schlagring- und Uzi-Fan
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooligan
Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooli-, Hooligan
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7IKmKLVMXpPybobhlfVa9F | SSIO | Jabi | Ah, ah, ah
Du bist ein Meibister im Blabisen bei Kabinaks
Und taubischst ein Fübinfer Habize gegen deine Aibir Max
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Du bist ein Labippen, kriegst Klabitschers von Kibinder
Und habist Profibibilder wie Kabihbas von Tibinder
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Du riebichst wie der Abirsch von ei'm drebicken Köbiter
Frau'n sabigen, mein Schwabinz schmebickt wie ein Döbiner
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Du bist ein Lübimmel und weibinst, wenn deine Freubidin Schlubiss macht
Und nibimmst sie zurübick, obwohl sie dein Freubind gebubimst hat
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Nenn' mich Papi und nicht Habibi-bibi-bibi-bibi-bi, ja (ja)
88-0, Schirokko
Nasenlänge wie Pinocchio
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Geh ma' kacken, du kleiner Otto
TBC, kein Marokko
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Ah, ah, ah
Du Neibider schreibibst in meine Kommentabire
"Ich rasibiere von deiner Mubitter die Fotzenhaabire"
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Webinn ich dich jabige, rebinnst du, als wär ich ein Kribipo
Ich mabich' brutabile Alben zusammen mit Ibibo
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Deine Mubitter ist stäbirker als dein Vabiter
Du bist Kanabike, doch nennst deine Tobichter Annika
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Der Spibitzname von deiner Schwebister ist Spebirma-Mubind
Diese Hubire hat sogar Sebix mit eurem Schäbiferhubind
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Nenn' mich Papi und nicht Habibi-bibi-bibi-bibi-bi, ja (ja)
88-0, Schirokko
Nasenlänge wie Pinocchio
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
Geh ma' kacken, du kleiner Otto
TBC, kein Marokko
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi
Jabi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja
"Im Benz durch die Straße, Gepäck voller Haze
Nutte, deutscher Rap ist Blamage
Ich komm' mit dem Stoff, der dich breitmacht
Bitte bar, weil ich keine Kombis verteil', sag"
Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi, ja (SSIBIO)
Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi (ah), ja
Alles oder Nix
REABIF, ah
Ich steh' morgens aubif und schreib' meine Tebixte auf meine Fünfhubinderter-Scheibine und dann geh' ich in den Pubiff und gebibe diesen Scheibin deiner Mubitter, damit ich die fibicken kann und die meine Tebixte aubiswendig lebirnt.
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3NHAfY56L7uPGMAQWZJsV9 | SSIO | Warum lügst du? | "Ach, ich weiß nicht. Ich schreib' dem voll oft, aber der hat immer Flugmodus."
"Ich glaub', der ist 'n Lügner"
"Das macht mich voll geil"
Du bist ein Arschloch, warum lügst du?
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Das macht mich übertrieben geil
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du? (Ah) Ja, hey
Boxweltmeister, Womanizer
Fahr' durch Bonn in einem Porsche Spyder
Kein Job als Schreiner, dafür Stoffverteiler
Für mollige Weiber hab' ich Ostereier
Wohnsitz gemeldet im Bonzenviertel
Und nicht mehr da, wo der Schore-Junkie schläft
Bekannt für starke Drogenqualität
Deshalb auch am Arm auch die Audemars Piguet
Ja, ich fahr' durch mein'n Viertel im Kripo-Magnet
CL mattschwarz mit Prio-Paket
Lunge ist schwarz durch THC
Doch bei Flucht vor Bullen ist SSIBIO Athlet
Bullen sagen, ich soll in den Pappbecher pinkeln
Stopp, ich muss erstmal ein'n Apfelsaft trinken
Kippe Synthetikpisse rein
Schneid' die Packung auf mit 'ner Klappmesserklinge
Ich verballer' Kohle für Nutten im Puff
Hasch-Business nicht durchschaubar wie getönte Scheiben
Weiß von Bullen, wie seine Söhne heißen
Denn die hängen öfters ab in Türkenkreisen (Nuttö)
Afghanische Baba-Styles (Baba-Styles)
Statt japanischen Manga-Vibes (ah)
Ess' nur arabisches Halal-Fleisch (ach, was?)
Und als Nachtisch gibt's Wassereis
Du bist ein Arschloch, warum lügst du?
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Das macht mich übertrieben geil
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Du bist ein Arschloch, warum lügst du?
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Das macht mich übertrieben geil
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du? (Ah, ja) Ja, hey
Der Bulle hat Bart wie Leonidas
Sagt zu mir, "Hallo, mein Name ist Tobias
Wie tragen Sie Ihre Fixkosten?"
Und starrt auf meine Samsungs und Nokias
Auf meinen Marco-Polo-Sneakers
Sag' ihm: "Ich bin Spotify-MC
Betrüg' meine Frau, hab' für Fotzen ein Handy"
Doch er stellt mich auf den Kopf wie Nike-Käppi
Ferrari gemeldet auf Harry
Hemd von Cavalli mit Fleck von Kentucky
Haschisch für Lachkick, Schlagring aus Plastik
Mein Nothammer gehört 'nem Busfahrer
Meine Fünfhunderter gehören Mustafa
Ungeduscht mache ich deine Mutter klar
Ich bin ein perverser Po-Grabscher
Lauf' vor Bullen schneller als der Roadrunner
Meine Königskette ist Schmuck von Amazon
Meine Boss-Schuhe auf Pump von Zalando
Am Sitz kein Blut, sondern Schmutz von Tabasco
Sag' ich dem Bullen mit Mund voller Nacho
Bin ein Frechdachs, habe kein'n Respekt
Verhalt' mich wie Rap-Stars, trage ein'n Hitpack
Blender charten mit Pisstracks
Meine Rap-Parts landen beim Index
Du bist ein Arschloch, warum lügst du?
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Das macht mich übertrieben geil
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Du bist ein Arschloch, warum lügst du?
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du?
Das macht mich übertrieben geil (yeah, yeah)
Warum lügst du? Warum lügst du? Ja, hey
Das macht mich übertrieben geil (oh, oh)
Das macht mich übertrieben geil (yeah, yeah)
Das macht mich übertrieben geil (yeah, yeah)
Das macht mich übertrieben geil
♪
Was für 'n Lügner
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2zGyfrKC2I59jiWK9lIBwk | SSIO | Hochzeitskorso | Ah!
Nur Haze und Hash, keine E-Zigarette
Am 190er Benz fehlt die Antenne
Tibisi, Casablanca, Nador, Tanger
GMX-Mail, undercover, Passwort: Ganja
Ficke Fette, Schlanke plus deine Mami-Atrappe
Statt ein'n Dildo benutz' ich 'ne Saskia-Flasche
Haus 51, Klingelnamen arabisch
Außer dem Hausmeister ticken alle Cannabis
Schüler steh'n unter Täterverdacht
Gras in Zehner verpackt statt ein Tetrapack Saft, Nuttö
Hurensohn-Rapper mucken, doch kassieren Schwanz
Nutten in den Streaming-Charts lutschen bei Familienclans
Kripos von heute seh'n aus wie Justin Bieber
Jagen Haschisch-Dealer und rauchen Apfel-Shisha
Der einzige Rapper und kein R&B-Star
Ohne Schlampen-Lieder, so wie "Gasolina"
Hochzeitskorso
Ich—, Hochzeitskorso
Schieße beim Hochzeitskorso
Schüsse fallen aus dem Hochzeitskorso
Ich Hochzeitskorso
Fiel aus dem Hochzeitskorso (ah, ja, ah)
Schüsse fallen aus dem
Magenkrämpfe in der JVA von Wasser mit Kalk
Radiokabel am kochen, Pilze und Pasta sind kalt
Nutte, ich rappe nicht, ich propagiere
(Und was noch?) Kommandiere und onaniere
1,90, dicker Schwanz, Bonn, keine Ladys
Jungs posten ihre Zelle, sind online mit LGs
Pornohefte gegen Buffallo-Tabak
Markus und Ahmad machen Alk mit Obstsalat
Kippe Jim-Beam-Flaschen auf Striptease-Schlampen
Trage schwere Ketten und krieg' ein'n Grizzly-Nacken, ah
Frühstücke Big Macs und keine Sesam-Bagel
PKW hat Mängel trotz dem Dekra-Stempel
Alufolie mehr wie'n Grundnahrungsmittel
Investiere Schwarzgeld in Iota und Ripple
Wenn du sagst, du schießt Rapper mit 'nem Ballermann platt
Dann meinst du eine Super Soaker mit Ananassaft, Nuttensohn
Hochzeitskorso
Ich—, Hochzeitskorso
Schieße beim Hochzeitskorso
Schüsse fallen aus dem Hochzeitskorso
Ich Hochzeitskorso
Fiel aus dem Hochzeitskorso (ba-ba-ba-bam-bam)
Schüsse fallen aus
"Bis die Polizei den Korso mit siebzehn
PKW stoppte." (Schüsse fallen aus dem—)
"Besonders, wenn geschossen wird
hört der Spaß aber auch für die Polizei auf
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) "Tradition hin oder her"
"In der Türkei, sag' ich mal, ist das 'n ziemlich alter Gebrauch
Also nicht überall
aber in manchen Gebieten wird dann
halt geschossen. Ähh, das ist Tradition!"
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5qFoNSYDZOBqXdQqVTQ77T | SSIO | Ibis Hotel | Ibis!
Hotel!
Ibis!
Hotel!
Nehm' dich vor'm Spiegel in 'nem Ibis-Hotel
Keine Suite denn Du bist zufrieden
In einem Ibis, Ibis, Ibis-Hotel
Die Tüte danach ist schon gedreht
Bleib ruhig liegen, ich muss geh'n, ey
Zuviel Juttis schicken mir nackte Bilder
Aus dem Badezimmer, mit Katzenfilter
Arsch fett wie mein Album, kein Bobitox
Heimlich mach' ich mit dem iPhone Screenshots
Lock' Influenzer als Vorwand für Videoclips
Doch such' nur den Kontakt zur Klitoris
Sag' sie wird TV-Star im Kinofilm
Aber bring' erstmal Tequilla mit Zitronen
Sie staunt über meine Klicks und Follower
Und schaut mich an mit einem Blick wie Pornostar
Dresscode Moschino, Gürtel von Prada
Burrberry-Tanga, vom türkischen Basar
Hautfarbe wie Haselnussschnitte
Aussprache wie Tannenbusch-Mitte
Empfang sie im Bademantel, wie im Bordel
Aber nicht Ritz-Carlton sondern Ibis-Hotel
Nehm' dich vor'm Spiegel in 'nem Ibis-Hotel
Keine Suite denn Du bist zufrieden
In einem Ibis-Ibis-Ibis-Hotel
Die Tüte danach ist schon gedreht,
Bleib ruhig liegen, ich muss geh'n, ey
Für Frau'n verhalt' ich mich extra korrekt
Für Frau'n hör' ich beim Sex Afro-Trap
Für Frau'n hab' ich ein Extra-Handy
Für Frau'n hör' ich beim Sex R'n'B
Ob im Puff in Bonn-West oder Laufhaus in Rostock
Frau'n aus dem Ostblock klau'n bei mir Hotspot
Bitte keine Kontaktpflege
Frau'n vergessen bei mir ihre Rossmann-Creme
Baller-Session im Ibis-Hotel
SSIBIO macht die Mios schnell wie Lionel
Sie ist Fendi-Fan und mag die Handycam
Mag nicht Eminem aber Ed Sheeran
Liebt Sammy Khedira, hasst Tekken und FIFA
Mag Fashion und Sneaker, raucht Lemon Chill Shisha,
Mir doch egal, will nur den Lachs verstecken
Und bin splitternackt bis auf meine Panzerketten, ah
Nehm' dich vor'm Spiegel in 'nem Ibis-Hotel
Keine Suite denn Du bist zufrieden
In einem Ibis, Ibis, Ibis-Hotel
Die Tüte danach ist schon gedreht,
Bleib ruhig liegen, ich muss geh'n, ey
Ibis - sie will Vodka Cranberry
Hotel - sie hat Bock auf Exstacy
Komm, ich zahl deine Taxikosten
Und vielleicht 'ne Pizza mit Artischocken
Ibis - die ganze Nacht poppen
Hotel - die Schlampe mag shoppen
Ich nehm' eine Viagratablette
Sie ist nass, wie die Niagarafälle
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4iDOXqptPqtbtqgrxZ44Tt | SSIO | Zizziz | Ah, ja, ah
SSIO, ah
Top Secret ist mein Kombi-Business
Daytona vollgold zerkratzt bei John Reed Fitness
Im Knast gibt's Panzerfett statt Meersalz in Butter
Meine Gesichtsnarben seh'n aus wie Versace-Muster, Nuttö
Wellensteyn schwarz, Bellantine's Schnaps
Deutscher Rap kriegt mein'n Schwanz, happy Valentine, Schatz
Zeig' auf Instagram-Story mein'n Pimp-Astral-Body
Bums' Influencer-Schlampen im Spagat Doggy, Nuttensohn
Alle Schlampen immer Botox
Am Reifen wie mein Porsche, Haze in der Chrome Box
Erwischst deine Frau auf Ecstasy, Liquid
Umzingelt von mir und meiner Refugee-Clique
Auf der Straße hätten Kanaks gerne mehr Air Max
Fickschlitten lieben Belvedere und
Ihr seid Singsang-Crews wie die Tic-Tac-Toes
Und kriegt auch auf die Fresse wie Gesichtstattoos
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Rolis und Richard Milles, Jutts scharf, so wie Chilis
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Sippis machen angeblich Zizzis, doch fahren in Minis (ah)
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Rolis und Richard Milles, Jutts scharf, so wie Chilis
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis (ah)
Sippis machen angeblich Zizzis, doch fahren in Minis (ah, ja, ah)
Scheiß auf Trap, das ist Mittelalter-Rap
In meiner Box gibt's statt Shirts ein Ticker-Starterpack
Ihr habt Haare mit Läusen, ja, ich baller' die Bräute
Misch' MDMA, Öl, Koffein und Batteriesäure
Deutscher Rap ist meine Hure und muss Kohle abdrücken
Auf Widerworte folgen große Zahnlücken
Ficke mollige Püppchen, was für Liebesgefühle
Beim Ficken gebe ich mir auch nie richtig Mühe
Bin ich der Einzige in dieser Tango-Rap-Szene
Der Rapper klatscht, während ich die Stahl-Rolex stehle
Die Hure vorm Strich mit der Davidoff Slim
Kann ich für Parfüms vielleicht auch nur ein'n Zwanni poppen
Komm' auf deine Hochzeit mit 'ner Marokkaner-Crew
Aus Bonn-Tannenbusch, alle im Camouflage-Anzug
Mein Viertel voller Gras
Flasche Jacky ist zu warm, brauch' Eiswürfel von Aral (ah)
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Rolis und Richard Milles, Jutts scharf, so wie Chilis
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Sippis machen angeblich Zizzis, doch fahren in Minis (ah)
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Rolis und Richard Milles, Jutts scharf, so wie Chilis
Zizzis, Zizzis, Zizzis
Sippis machen angeblich Zizzis, doch fahren in Minis
Ich überfall' den Penny-Kassierer
Und kauf' mir mit dem Geld einen Penis-Massierer
Deine Frau ist bei Afghanern den Penis am saugen
Und hat auch einen kleinen Schlitz wie chinesische Augen
Deine Mutter und Schwester sind Stierkampf-Lesben
Und dein Bastard-Vater riecht nach Bier-Paletten
Ich hab' keine Lust mehr, mach von neu
(Ah)
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4b3zRwXwKwMXpksEC8Dnq8 | SSIO | An alle Lutschpastillen | Ah, ja, ah
Aufgewachsen in Jugendhöfen
Zwischen Haschpacks und Kurenspritzen
Bumse Nutten weg mit Judogriffen
Besoffen auch welche, die Sumoringen
Scheiß auf Hip-Hop und Spurenmixen
Nur Nokias auf meinen Bluetooth-Listen
Alte Rapkollegen haben jetzt Ufo-Stimmen
Wenn nicht, würden die heute noch Schuhe binden, Nutte
Neun Uhr morgens an der Eisenstange
SSIO auf deiner iPhone-Schale
Tannenbusch-Mitte, scheiß auf Harlem
Kommste an mit Diamonds, gibt's Geiselnahmen (abgezogen)
Vierfach schwangere Jessicas
Dienstags alle auf Penny-Schnaps
Zu viele Yacht-Master-Replikas
Fuffi-Batzen in der Kellogg's Frosties
Kilos Haze und der Wäschekorb riecht
Gebe Schlampen immer feste Doggys
Immer scharf und spitz wie Pepperonis
Junkies halluzinier'n rum
Kanalisation nur Aluminium
Haschproben vermehr'n die Kunden
Musik drüber, die YouTube-Abonnierung
Kein Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser
Nur Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser
Kein Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser
Nur Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris (ah, ja), nicht Migos, nicht Kaaris
Badelatschen, Tennissocken
Dicker Achter, Apple-Boxen
Bull-Terrier, Menschenknochen
An Kleiderbügel hängen helle Knospen
Ventilatoren, um es schnell zu trocknen
Weiber im T-Shirt von Levi's tropfen
Politik macht sie für Sandwich hoffen
Manchmal auch noch für Hähnchen kochen
Ah! Du bist ein Lolli mit deinem Pisser-Body
Ich klau' dir auf dem splash! deine Glitzer-Roli
Und filme es auf meiner Insta-Story
Deine Hurenmutter stinkt nach Voddi
Und ist bekannt als ein Tinder-Promi
Ticke Koks, Haze an Zitter-Zombies
Deine Freunde tragen alle Hipster-Ponys (ah)
Schlage ich Chuppa-Chups-Rapper
Dreh'n sie im Kreis, so wie Hula-Hoop-Tänzer
Hier kommt der Busbahnhof-Gangster
Mit Peace-Flecken auf Butterbrotmesser
Fahr' nur noch die Seitenstraßen
Bruder, so umgeh' ich alle Streifenwagen
Deshalb kann mich keiner mehr nach Speichel fragen
Unterhalte mich nur noch in Zeichensprachen
Kein Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser
Nur Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser
Kein Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser, Fiji Wasser
Nur Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser, Leitungswasser
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, das ist Bonn, nicht Paris
Das ist Bonn, nicht Paris, nicht Migos, nicht Kaaris
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51DSOzQoitjXhOY67tNdTP | DJ Tunez | APALA DISCO | Sho gbo mi ni
Terry Apala mo de ni ee
I'm in the mood, to talk to you
Wetin dey worry you?, Na me and you
Today na today wey you go know me yeah
Omo ele, Nibo lo tun da?
Kosi perfume, Kalo lovinda
Ka shey kini yen, Ka yan nofila
DJ Tunez lori table
Kajo goloba
Omo ele, Nibo lo tun da?
Kosi perfume, Kalo lovinda
Ka shey kini yen, Ka yan nofila
We dey cruise ninu party
Kajo ma gbadun
A maje aiye yii yee yii ye yi
Ajo maje aiye (Sho gbo mi,Terry Apala)
A maje aiye yii yee yii ye yi
Ajo maje aiye yii (DJ Tunez lori top table yeah)
Ajo maje aiye yii yee yii ye yi
You can call me Bin Laden
Fun mi rice and saladi
DJ Tunez ti soro si
Brеadi pelu sardine (Yeah yeah)
You leave me, Go meet brother Oseni
Cause I no get money for pocket, You leave me
Gbogbo vocalbulary enu mi don finish
I'm a bad boy, Wey no one can defeat
You leave me, Go meet brother Oseni
Cause I no get money for pocket, You leave me
Gbogbo vocalbulary enu mi don finish
I'm a bad boy, Wey no one can defeat
I'm in the mood, To talk to you
Wetin dey worry you?, Na me and you
Today na today wey you go know me yeah
Omo ele, Nibo lo tun da?
Kosi perfume, Kalo lovinda
Ka shey kini yen, Ka yan nofila
DJ Tunez lori table
Kajo goloba
Omo ele, Nibo lo tun da?
Kosi perfume, Kalo lovinda
Ka shey kini yen, Ka yan nofila
We dey cruise ninu party
Kajo ma gbadun
A maje aiye yii yee yii yee yii
Ajo maje aiye yii (sho gbo mi, Terry apala)
A maje aiye yii yee yii yee yii
Ajo maje aiye yii (DJ Tunez lori top table yeah)
Ajo maje aiye yii yee yii yee yii
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1ALcYeD6JELUFLL3obyUDt | DJ Tunez | Blessings (feat. Wizkid & Gimba) | Major Tunez
I dey pray for your blessings
Every day man dey pray for your blessings
Me no dey watch another man's blessings
I no go let what another do come stress me
Big Wiz when you address me
Every day of life say na flexing
I've been on the road, Jah protect me
And the weapon wey dey form no dey near me
I make great things I know
I live with the choice I make on my own
No regret we dey live life
Every day, we dey pray for the good life
Order the shayo for flexing
Gbe omo mejI for the flexing
Big bad Wiz, nobody test me
Give thanks to Jah wey dey bless me
Wake up in the morning, go down on my knees
Thank the creator for another day, say
Planning my moves even though I gat no clues of the time after now
And I'm on my way up
Gbe mi trabaye ah, trabaye ah
And I'm on my way up
Gbe mi trabaye ah, trabaye ah
And I'm on my way up
Gbe mi trabaye ah, trabaye ah
And I'm on my way up
Gbe mi trabaye ah, trabaye ah
And I'm on my way, I'm on my way
Can't see delay, I can't delay oo
Delay, yeah, nothing to say, yeah (yeah-yea, yeah)
And I dey for my brothers wey dey show me love
And the girls wey dey turn me on
I no dey bother with the ones wey no dey show me love
If na lie I dey lie, k'omi gbe mi lo
And you know when you need am, you fit call me up
I no dey talk about the one wey wanna burn me up
I dey kill them with the vibe, the girls wan bami lo
As the DJ dey spin am make you whine it up, slow
I dey pray for the good life
Kekedike, she dey whine for me all night
Touch make I touch make e no turn, baby, all night
Me and my brothers dey pray for that good life
And she dey for that late life
So you fit take all you want, baby, all night
As long as you go dey-dey for me alright
Omotena dey, go dey-dey for me alright
(And I'm on my way up)
She dey call me koko master just like D'banj o
Even though 'til early momo, the girl dey whine o
And the things she dey do dey make me mad o
Whoa
I don dey mad o
As I'm rubbing on your body dey make me hang o
As I'm feeling of your body no make me no wan go
She dey call me koko master just like D'banj o
Whoa (and I'm on my way up)
(The feeling of your body no make me no wan go)
(She dey call me koko master just like D'banj o, whoa)
(And I'm on my way up)
(The feeling of your body no make me no wan go)
(She dey call me koko master just like D'banj o, whoa)
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4VjG1OdY6bNUuofrrz0lAX | DJ Tunez | Boogie Down | Do me naughty thing hmm
Do me bala bala
Do me naughty thing uh
Ah, Boy I like the thing
Say the way you do
I know I like the thing now
Cause na only you go dey my side
No matter only you go dey my side
Mm mm
Ah, way I clap the thing hm
No fit solve am like mathematics uhh
The way you machala, whine am down
You do me tanana
Girl I go put you through
All of the cardinal, Mm
Put you on trip straight to Canada
If you go boogie down too
And if you shimy on shimy on
I go de feel you nu
Way you give it to me
Like a signal mmm
I wanna run for your seminar
If you go boogie down
Gimme that your sense of whining
I need that your sense of whining now
I don't know where I might find it
Biko darling
Gimme that your sense of whining
I need that your sense of whining now
I don't know where I might find it
Biko darling
Girl I wanna hold you tight
Baby girl I wanna hold you tight
All night long
When I dey fantasize
Baby girl na only you
Dey for my head oh uhmm
No body send me to love
Girl I just fell in love
Come de be like say I pill groundnut
Mm your love
Omega love Mm mm
Yea yea yea yeah
I be the one wey them tell
Say I can't get in touch
Come dey be like say I loose my nut
Mm your love
Omega love oh
Mm mm mm
The way you machala, whine am down
You do me tanana
Girl I go put you through
All of the cardinal, Mm
Put you on trip straight to Canada
If you go boogie down too
And if you shimy on shimy on
I go de feel you nu
The way you give it to me
Like a signal mmm
I wanna run for your seminar
If you go boogie down
Gimme that your sense of whining
I need that your sense of whining ah
I don't know where I might find it
Biko darling
Gimme that your sense of whining
I need that your sense of whining now
I don't know where I might find it
Biko darling
Boogie down
(Tick tick)
Tick tick
Tick tick
Say make you boogie down
Oh baby boogie down
Uhhh... (Biko Darling)
Uhhh... (Biko darling)
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7ynOodNPrsxIwKL4BLyCuy | DJ Tunez | Senrere | See you gat to tell me why you feeling bitter nu
Me I been knocking at your door
Ah, see my baby Mi'amor
Hmm, come make we fagi you alone
You know say me I no dey really fight for love, yeah
Na only me deserve a turn
But my baby put me on
So make I give you antidote, uh
Girl no go come lose your mind, yeah eh
Anytime you need shoulder, I go be your actor
Dem say your issue medical see ma a doctor
I hope we spend some time, yeah
Anytime you need shoulder, I go be your actor
Dem say your issue medical see ma a doctor
See girl if I dey your back
Permit you go dey senrere
Tuwale for baby, tuwale
You alone mama, you alone
I know say you go dey my back
Even when I go dey ku me me
Tuwale for baby, tuwale
You alone mama, you alone
Checking out
Where you at?
Girl you girl, girl you try me now
See I finna, see finna pick you up
Dagbaru me
I fit to lock you up
Your body Yokozuna
Who finna fuck you up
Con Confi Confi can't believe it
The way the boys dem form committee
They wanna get taste of the feeling
Hmmm
Con Confi say she's off the season
The way the boys dem form committee
They wanna get taste of the feeling, uh yeeaa
You know say me I no dey really fight for love, yeah
Na only me deserve a turn, uh
But my baby put me on
So make I give you antidote, uh
Girl no go come lose your mind, yeah eh
Anytime you need shoulder, I go be your actor
Dem say your issue medical see ma a doctor
I hope we spend some time, yeah
Anytime you need shoulder, I go be your actor
Dem say your issue medical see ma a doctor
♪
P.D
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5tu2Wi6IMoRhoc1JaeZjaC | DJ Tunez | Inner Joy | Dj Tunez
Hmm Hmm
Fight the demon wey dey hold me
Don't you tell me make I coolie down
Remember back inna ghetto we dey sleep
For gound
Now we rub the shoulder with da ceiling fan
Hmmm hmm
Nigga nigga wey dey fight with
A nigga nigga
With another nigga wey no get shishi
A nigga nigga a nigga nigga get a rifle
Nigga nigga and a high night and a nigga
Pull a trigger
Yes I Getty upper hand so me
I hold am with my mind ooh no dey
Form jagaban ooh na my jada
Music everybody Dance you know
And when I sittii down then I start to reason
How e been dey grind ooh
Plenty things attack e man ooh e oh e oh
Don't you mess up with my other
Man you know e ooh e ooh
My inner joy my inner joy all
I want is my inner joy
No dey mess with me at all
Joy my inner joy
All I need is my inner joy
You're my inner joy all is inner joy
All I want is my inner joy inner joy
No dey mess with me at all
All I need is my inner joy my inner joy
You're my inner joy
Tinkoledo nededo bet Abigail ojuju
Since body na fiber
I do watin i dey do
No matter watin you do jealousy go gather
Hmm hmm
You see the reason I fuck with you
My nigga
Na because you no dey stingy with
Da cigar
Even your lady I dey knack
Am with Maltina oh
It is unnecessary situations done badi oh
When you come inna me city run Madi oh
All of them neighbors done wise ooh
But inna this naija everything done cast oh
You see the reason I fuck with you my nigga
Say Na because you no dey stingy with da cigar
Even your lady I dey knack am with Maltina oh
Yes I Getty upper hand so me
I hold am with my mind ooh no dey
Form jagaban ooh na my jada
Music everybody Dance you know
And when I sittii down then I start to reason
How e been dey grind ooh
Plenty things attack e man ooh e oh e oh
Don't you mess up with my other
Man you know e ooh e ooh
My inner joy my inner joy all
I want is my inner joy
No dey mess with me at all
Joy my inner joy
All I need is my inner joy
You're my inner joy all is inner joy
All I want is inner joy my inner joy
No dey mess with me at all
All I need is my inner joy my inner joy
You're my inner joy
... jiggy jiggy
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2aoXJ2B1v1OEqHGxdv1gEy | DJ Tunez | BANGA (OGBAFIA) [feat. Portable] | DJ Tunez (DJ Tunez)
Hustle wey buy me trouser oh, don later buy me T-shirt
Hustle wey buy me Muzzle oh, don later buy me Range Rover oh
(Wende, Wende, Wende)
Yeah, it's Big Tunez
Sh'ongbo?
Portable baby
And, this is a banga
Musically, music is business (orin d'owo, orin d'ola oh)
Sh'ongbo?
ZaZoo
Wahala DJ, DJ Tunez
Set awon Ogbafia
Soldier wey no get power
Olopa tio ni ID card
OPF, o por fa
B'omoyin o ba sun'le, nbe l'agbo DJ Tunez
Color color is a banga oh
(Is a banga oh)
Color color is a banga oh
(Is a banga oh)
Allahumo ya, I wanna be like more than Baba Fela oh (sh'ongbo?)
Orin d'owo, orin d'ola oh
Allahumo ya, I wanna be like more than Baba Fela oh
Allahumo ya, I wanna be like more than Baba Fela oh
Wa saidi sadati nobil Muhammad (sh'ongbo?)
International DJ Tunez, carry us trabaye oh
Sho da ni, malo sun le oh
Woto woto dey bring money
Ese yaju motor lo oh
Enu yaju biro lo oh
Woto woto dey bring money
Wahala DJ, DJ Tunez
Maa pe mi "kin wa lo ja oh"
Owo ni ko pe mi "kin wa lo gba oh"
I do music for living (finale like that oh)
Igbo mi ni mo ma nfi reason
Igbo ko lo pa Fela
Omo eniyan lo pa Baba Fela oh (finale like that oh)
Sh'ongbo, t'aba ni ka s'oko s'oja, ara ile eni l'oma ba oh (finale like that oh)
Oluwa ni'shola, Oluwa lo l'owo
Color color is a banga oh
Ghain ati Zal
Iyawo ile yin, ale elomi
Wahala DJ, DJ Tunez
Set awon Ogbafia
Soldier wey no get power
Olopa tio ni ID card
OPF, o por fa
B'omoyin o ba sun'le, nbe l'agbo DJ Tunez
Color color is a banga oh (b'omoyin o ba sun'le, nbe l'agbo DJ Tunez)
(Is a banga oh, color color is a banga oh)
Color color is a banga oh (nbe l'agbo DJ Tunez, color color)
(Is a banga oh)
Sh'ongbo?
Set awon Ogbafia (set awon Ogbafia, set awon Ogbafia)
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1iwJvEnt629eyc2GYB9hGm | DJ Tunez | Vanilla | Ahhh
Too sexy for this shit
Too sexy for this ahh
Too sexy for this shit
Haaa
Too sexy for this shit
Too sexy for this ahh
Pretty girl like the Delilah ooh
Wear designer ooh
Promise to catch no feelings You come Dey put ifunanya ohh
(Hmmm ahhh)
Pretty girls for the wire ooh
Motigbana ooo
Never seen a nigga like me smoking hot like marijuana ooh (mmmm)
Night longer longer
You know how the thing grow stronger
Say make I just Dey dig the thing go yonder
Your nigga no Dey make it slam like thunder
Checking my schedule she Dey spoil my calendar
I no be gent so me I come like general
The way she open up to me like customer
She taste my lava then she order for the ride
Vanilla vanilla vanilla vanilla
Gbedu wey sweet la vanilla vanilla
Vanilla vanilla vanilla vanilla
Gbedu wey sweet la vanilla vanilla
E get this girl skin tight we Dey burst my mind
She gat the sugar honey pot
Make the niggas come Dey forcing guy
My medulla obula me I no fit reason well tonight
Mmm, e get this gbedu wey be matter for the town
Wey dey ground tonight
Ahh, Ibinabo make I give you tender love
Oya woro si woro
Oya dance si ahhh Make yee dance ahh
Make I give you tender love tonight
Till the morning light
Checking my schedule she Dey spoil my calendar
I no be gent so me I come like general
The way she open up to me like customer
She taste my lava then she order for the ride
Vanilla vanilla vanilla vanilla
Gbedu wey sweet la vanilla vanilla
Vanilla vanilla vanilla vanilla
Gbedu wey sweet la vanilla vanilla
(Vanilla vanilla vanilla)
Ahhhh
Too sexy for this shit
Too sexy for this ah
Too sexy for this shit
Too sexy for this ahh
Too sexy for this shit
Too sexy for this ahh
Too sexy for this shit
Hmmmm night longer longer
You know how the thing grow stronger
Say make I just Dey dig the thing go yonder
Your nigga no Dey make it slam like thunder
Checking my schedule she Dey spoil my calendar
I no be gent so me I come like general
The way she open up to me like customer
She taste my lava then she order for the ride
Vanilla vanilla vanil
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2eVbbAnigX4QdvpceP0VU6 | DJ Tunez | Bad Girl (feat. Wande Coal & Victony) | (P, P, P)
♪
(DJ Tunez)
Bad girl, don't you run away now
Fire me some things
Send me down hell now
Girlie, I make that pum pum my playground
My playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad girl, don't you run away now
Fire me some things
Make I burn to hell now
Girlie, I make that pum pum my playground (girlie, I make that pum pum my playground)
My playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (playground)
Bad girl, don't (bad girl, don't)
Bad girl, don't (bad girl, don't)
Bad girl, don't you run away now (bad girl)
Bad girl, don't (bad girl, don't)
Bad girl, don't (bad girl, don't)
Bad girl, don't you run away now (bad girl)
Bad girl, bad girl-l-l, ooh-ooh-wee
♪
Bad girl, bad girl-l-l
♪
♪
Bad girl, don't run away now (why?)
E get many things wey I want to say now, ooh
Pretty girls come my way now, ooh-ooh
I get many things wey I like to show now (I get many things wey I like to show now)
Wake up in the mornin' with girls
Couple milli's under my bed
Hundred girls unto myself
W, hope you don't kiss and tell?
Belle, she never see money like this
Tell me, like I don't care, you can tell (can tell)
Stinky rich and you know that the money don't smell
(Giddem)
Bad girl, don't you run away now
Fire me some things
Send me down hell now (hmmm)
Girlie, I make that pum pum my playground (girlie, I make that pum pum my playground)
My playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girlie, do me the things wey go make me sing pass Wande Coal
You dey do me zigima
You dey play me post to post, ayy, eh
Make you bend down, selecta
Oya, break your skeleter
Make you forget you get man, yeah-yeah
Bad kele with the pum pum
Slim kele with the pum pum
Slim fat kele with the pum pum
Tinuke, Folake, all to my room-room
Na everyday wey we dey boom-boom
All my neighbors just dey watch us we dey boom-boom
DJ Tunez give them with the boom-boom
Make all the girl whine their bum bum
Bad girl, don't you run away now
Fire me some things
Send me down hell now (hmmm)
Girlie, I make that pum pum my playground (girlie, I make that pum pum my playground)
My playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (playground, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
For my ladies
It's for my babies
It's for my ladies
It's for my babies
Sha rora ma re'di
Sha rora ma re'di
For my ladies
It's for my babies
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4mj4Tg7n4sMd5QwA43ADL2 | DJ Tunez | F.D.P (Fire Di Party) [feat. Babyboy AV] | (Ladies and gentlemen)
(DJ Tunez)
Fire di party
DJ Tunez don fire di party (ah)
Fire di party
DJ Tunez don fire di party
How many kele man go fit knack oh?
How many woman man go fit knack oh, oh-oh?
I get one for my yard oh
Bum bum big, obiliga oh
Another one for L.A
Omo, sh'ofe pa mi? ma lo'le
All because I'm too flashy (ehn)
And my lifestyle too fancy
What your boyfriend cannot buy
I go run am two times
Sh'ofe pa mi oh?
AV baby oh
Npe oun wa mi oh
I be them daddy oh
How many kele man go fit knack oh?
How many woman man go fit knack oh?
How many kele man go fit knack oh, oh-oh?
How many woman man go fit knack oh?
I like girls, dem mad over me (mmm)
'Cause I carry big bag of money (mmm)
Na big boy dey run the city
DJ Tunez don fire di party
I love the way she love upon me (mmm)
'Cause I carry big bag of money (mmm)
Na big boy dey run the city (mmm)
DJ Tunez don fire di party
Sh'ofe pa mi oh?
AV baby oh
Npe oun wa mi oh
I be them daddy oh
How many kele man go fit knack oh?
How many woman man go fit knack oh?
How many kele man go fit knack oh, oh-oh?
How many woman man go fit knack oh?
I like girls, dem mad over me
'Cause I carry big bag of money
Na big boy dey run the city
DJ Tunez don fire di party
Fire di party
DJ Tunez don fire di party
Fire di party
DJ Tunez don fire di party
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33tWiffFIoxx7uoIFbqKjn | DJ Tunez | Already | If I put you on a trip to Dubai
Fly you from Mali to Paris
You go wan call me "your love", oh-yeah
Shebi na ransom millions you dey find?
And if I give you all the things you like
You go wan come in for more, ahn, ooh-yeah
Say, make I drop Porsche, already (already)
Like I dey spend much, already (already)
Na there you know say, I like you, already (already)
I hope you feel loved, already (already)
Say, make I drop Porsche, already (already)
Like I dey spend much, already (already)
Na there you know say, I like you, already (already)
I hope you feel loved, already (already)
'Cause you're my baby
My Choco Milo (Onome)
Wey only me know (Onome)
Say you gat the tendency oh (Onome)
To chop my currency (Onome)
My Baby, my Choco Milo (Oh Onome)
Wey only me know (Onome)
Say you gat the tendency oh (Onome)
To chop my currency (Onome)
Ma ota ni, ma ohu'm okpu
Ma ohu'm kpu kpu, ma ohu'm okpu
Ma odeji, ma ota ni
Ma ohu'm okpu, ma ohu'm kpu kpu, ma ohu'm okpu
Ma odeji, ma ota ni
Ma ohu'm okpu, ma ohu'm kpu kpu, ma ohu'm okpu
Ma odeji, ma ota ni
Ma ohu'm okpu, ma ohu'm kpu kpu, ma ohu'm okpu
This is a table for two
And it is good
So, you can look into my eye and maybe tell me
Baby, who be who wey be who?
'Cause it might be someone else by my side oh
They say na "only pretty girls I dey find"
I said "'cause only pretty girls can be fine"
Abi your Ogukwu tele bucket na divine oh?
The way you plug my socket, I rewind oh
Say, make I drop Porsche, already (already)
Like I dey spend much, already (already)
Na there you know say, I like you, already (already)
I hope you feel loved, already (already)
Say, make I drop Porsche, already (already)
Like I dey spend much, already (already)
Na there you know say, I like you, already (already)
I hope you feel loved, already (already)
'Cause you're my baby
My Choco Milo (Onome)
Wey only me know (Onome)
Say you gat the tendency oh (Onome)
To chop my currency (Onome)
My Baby, my Choco Milo (Oh Onome)
Wey only me know (Onome)
Say you gat the tendency oh (Onome)
To chop my currency (Onome)
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6x9rQpOpQUg1R9SW9CVt5f | DJ Tunez | MMM (feat. Mohbad & Rexxie) | Let's get to the money
(Yo)
(Yo Rexxie pon this one)
Lat'aye tipe tipe oh
Imole
DJ Tunez
Makin' more money
Mohbad
MMM, we makin' more money
O ba'-ba'-'ba, 'ba
Makin' more money
MMM, we makin' more money
Ko tan yin (ko tan yin)
I'm makin' more money (more money)
Jejely, jejely (jejely)
(Makin' more money)
(MMM, we makin' more money)
Hmm, ko tan yin (ko tan yin)
I'm makin' more money (more money)
Jejely, jejely (jejely)
Ahn, eni t'oba ja, lon ja'wo
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
(Ori mi, ma jen kin gor sha oh)
Eni t'oba ja, lon ja'wo
Eni t'oba ja, lon make money oh
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
(Get dollar and naira oh)
Ahn, ko tan yin (makin' more money)
Won yo'wo l'apo yin (won yo'wo l'apo yin)
Ninu adugbo yin (ninu adugbo yin)
For my own kabaa
Who dey iron ponmo?
Alaye wo'bi (alaye wobi)
Eko lon pe'bi (Eko lon pe'bi)
Owo l'omo ta si (owo l'omo ta si)
Ahn, I know you know, I know you know
I know you know, I know you know
I know you know
Pe o le jo, pe o le jo, pe o le jo
O f'ese jo, o f'apa jo
O f'ori jo, o f'ori, o tu wa f'ori ko (o tun wa f'ori ko)
Tunez ti f'oriko
O wa f'ese jo
I know you know, I know you know
I know you know
Pe o le jo, pe o le jo, pe o le jo
Rexxi lon gba
Tunez lon mu fun won
Imole lon shey fun won
Hmm, pe o le jo, dada-da-da
Ko tan yin (ko tan yin)
I'm makin' more money (more money)
Jejely, jejely (jejely)
Hmm, ko tan yin (ko tan yin)
I'm makin' more money (more money)
Jejely, jejely (jejely)
Ahn, oya
Eni t'oba ja, lon ja'wo (ja'wo)
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
(Get dollar and naira oh)
Eni t'oba ja, lon ja'wo
Eni t'oba ja, lon make money oh
Eni t'oba gor, l'omo sha oh
(Ori mi ma jen kin gor sha oh)
Makin' more money
MMM, we makin' more money (where my money?)
Makin' more money
MMM, we makin' more money (aunty is not horny)
Makin' more money
MMM, we makin' more money
(Yo)
Makin' more money
MMM, we makin' more money
(Yo Rexxie pon this one)
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1xWC2YE7OEcgQd4w8Gqa3p | DJ Tunez | Energy | Oh, I want your energy
Always all over me
Don't let go (DJ Tunez)
(Ashanti)
It's in every part of me
Feel it in the air I breathe
No, I just can't escape any more
Taking all my energy
You're stuck in my memory
And I just can't erase you, oh no
Like a spirit
I can feel it
Something spiritual
Like a spirit
I can feel it
Something spiritual
Let me lose
You just dey rock my body
And there's nothing I can do
Yeah, yeah
I'm feeling good
Mo l'owo gidi l'owo
Ask me anything I'll do
I can do, yeah, yeah
All of my juice is for you on it
Pull up my jeans and sit upon it
AG baby mi o kiri ni'na waye, standing ovation o n gbe'na wo'le
She dance all over me, jangi-lover
Take it slow, low-low, below
Yea-yeah-oh ah
Like a spirit (yemaja)
I can feel it
Something spiritual
(Spiritual healing)
Like a spirit
I can feel it
Something spiritual
Just see I tried
To get you out of my mind
But this feeling I cannot hide
Oh, you got me I can't deny
Oh-ohh
Losing my head
When I'm with you I can't pretend
Feels like I've been lost in a trance
I'll be under your spell all night
Oh-oh-oh
No one else take control of me
Baby, your wish is my command
I'll do anything baby
I'll do anything baby for you
Boy, I'm falling so deep
And it's hard to believe
Don't leave off on this trip
'Cause you're all that I see when I close my eyes
Like a spirit
I can feel it
Something spiritual
Like a spirit
I can feel it
Something spiritual
Oh, you do them thangs to me
Oh, you make my heart heavy
When you go (spiritual)
Oh, I want your energy
Always all over me
Don't let go (something spiritual)
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6J2EBGI2Hl8XzU8OduqksN | DJ Tunez | Bomb | (DJ Tunez)
Girl you a whole damn mood
You should get dressed and hop into my car right now
Body like bomb bomb bomb
Gi me what I want
We could work it out right now
I could go all night long
If da liquor took strong
U gon have to hold me down
Girl you a whole damn mood
I swear
Body like bomb bomb bomb
She gi mi love inna di day time
She gi mi loving every week
Mi full a vibes an she know dis
Yea dis is finders keeps too bad
I took his place
Now she giving everything to me
Imma call her my ace
An they be throwing shade she ain't giving no fucks
We chat for hours pan di facetime
I go missing issa case file
She gi mi loving every day
An I cant find no replacement
Call on my name
An if I drown too quick my bad
Yea she look up to me just like dad
Seh gwan apply di pressure she a guh mek mi push it in
Girl you a whole damn mood
You should get dressed and hop into my car right now
Body like bomb bomb bomb
Gi me what I want
We could work it out right now
I could go all night long
If da liquor took strong
U gon have to hold me down
Girl you a whole damn mood
I swear
Body like bomb bomb bomb
Banger mek she weak
Connection affi strong I'm talking bout a couple gs
Girl yuh gi mi life
Liquor mek she teed
A tat fi confirmation but she never affi dweet
If da pussy deh a mine
Nobody fi seet
Whenever mi step out she lock an stash away di key
Bang bang bang
Shawty let me in an she know I'm dat nigga I be all up In the field
U a whole damn mood
Girl you a whole damn mood
You should get dressed and hop into my car right now
Body like bomb bomb bomb
Gi me what I want
We could work it out right now
I could go all night long
If da liquor took strong
U gon have to hold me down
Girl you a whole damn mood
I swear
Body like bomb bomb bomb
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2oOKdhQPc0VuXfzM6bWe1x | Robert Glasper | Better Than I Imagined [Feat. H.E.R. & Meshell Ndegeocello] - DJ Tunez Remix | DJ Tunez
Champion
Passive, past it
I've been thinking 'bout mad shit
Happened, action
Baby, we never lasted
Magic madness
Maybe you was just gassin'
But it was better than I imagined
Drastic acting
To you we was just practice
Sadness, mask it
Hated you with a passion
Had it, granted
Baby, I didn't cap it
'Cause it was better than I imagined
Thought it'd be worse 'cause it hurts me
But still I can't see myself with no one else
'Cause it was better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
Better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
Trust me, love me
You know I could never make you
Stay true
Hate to say it but it's too late
My expectations too low, you can't relate to
Baby, but I don't blame you
Baby, you were the one I always escaped to
Day two, replace you
Maybe I'm just afraid to
Call you
Need you to tell me if it's okay to
Is it okay I...
Thought it'd be worse 'cause it hurts me
But still I can't see myself with no one else
'Cause it was better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
Better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
'Cause it was better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
Better than I imagined
Hey-hey-hey
'Cause it was better than I imagined
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7n194jHXt3EXVe2Kd42deD | DJ Tunez | REQUIRE (with Olamide) | DJ Tunez
♪
P
♪
Gi-Give-Give them
♪
Baby, I'll be on my way, I'll be on my way
If you tell me say you go give me love today
Girl, e don tey wey me I dey wait, wey me I dey wait
Make you give me love, make you give me love, ayy
♪
You be swingin' body like you gat no ribs oh
You dey scatter with your waist and hips oh
Undertaker kill me softly please oh
You dey make my heart dey do giz-giz oh, ayy
Oya make we dey fire
Omoge kilo require?
Tell me what's your desire?
I dey hot like Timaya
Timaya oh, Timaya
Omoge kilo require?
Timaya oh, Timaya
I dey hot like Timaya
♪
Another man can't do you
The way I wan handle you
Blow me out like a candle
Like you do me voodoo, Erica Badu
I wanna give you left and right
Wanna study your-your body language now
Comin' out straight to you now
Not corny like-like a langbe jina oh
Swingin' body like you go got no ribs oh
You dey scatter with your waist and hips oh
Undertaker kill me softly please oh
You dey make my heart dey do giz-giz oh, ayy
Oya make we dey fire
Omoge kilo require?
Tell me what's your desire?
I dey hot like Timaya
Timaya oh, Timaya
Omoge kilo require?
Timaya oh, Timaya
I dey hot like Timaya
Baby, I'll be on my way, I'll be on my way
If you tell me say you go give me love today
Girl, e don tey wey me I dey wait, wey me I dey wait
Make you give me love, make you give me love, ayy
(DJ Tunez)
You be swingin' body like you gat no ribs oh
You dey scatter with your waist and hips oh
Undertaker kill me softly please oh
You dey make my heart dey do giz-giz oh, ayy
(Give them)
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0UIYPSe1CFICijS61o1NIz | DJ Tunez | Differently | DJ Tunez, mmm
Money too long
Weed too strong
too many girls
Too many options
Inna di 646 di flight too long
She Seh she cyan wait
but di plane soon land
An di sumn A1
Gyal yuh gwan too bad
A true di sumn tight mi affi put yuh inna mi song
A mi alone she wah she nuh want nuh bag a man
An every time wi talk she a tell mi seh she want sumn sumn differently
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
She put a ring pan mi cellphone
Way she a call dung it differently
Mi touch a spot weh she never know
I'm too gifted u cant see
Want sumn different
Baby girl mi ting set different
Yuh see mi style it nuh evident
Yes mi call di shots mi a di president
Fuck weh dem a seh
Fuck weh dem a talk
Anyweh yuh tek it tek it anyway yuh want
Money too long suh mi attitude bad
Nuff a dem poppyshow
Yea mi inna mi bag
Di house pan eh hill weh di champagne pop
Put di sumn pan tape wid a cup a Appleton
She nuh know how fi behave when eh liquor buss in har
And everytime we talk she a tell mi seh she want sumn differently
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
I hit da gas on da highway
Money too long to be arguing with niggas
She gimmi head inna di driveway
Couple girl a pass she turn up and mek dem see we
Wah sumn different
Baby girl mi ting set different
Yuh see mi style it nuh evident
Yes mi call di shots mi a di president
Fuck weh dem a seh
Fuck weh dem a talk
Anyweh yuh tek it tek it anyway yuh want
Money too long suh mi attitude bad
Nuff a dem poppyshow
Yea mi inna mi bag
Di house pan eh hill weh di champagne pop
Put di sumn pan tape wid a cup a Appleton
She nuh know how fi behave when eh liquor buss in har
And everytime wi talk she a tell mi seh she want sumn differently
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
Want sumn different
Want sumn differently
Wah sumn different
she a seh she want put di pussy pan mi
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6iC4xfqow6iAsRhPh5IrWz | DJ Tunez | PAMI (feat. Wizkid, Adekunle Gold & Omah Lay) | Pami, mm-mm
Na me
Pami, pami oh gbon gbon
Only Wizzy baby be your daddy oh, daddy oh
Because me I no get time, pami oh
Baby, don't kill my vibe, pami oh
Shey we go make am 'til the morning
Omalicha je ka fun e ni love, je ka soro dale (Mo gbe o)
If we do am make we softly now
'Cause all my money I go give titi lai lai
A ma shaye oh (Mo gbe o woah woah woah)
Yea
Ebelebe m oh woah ou woah
See your love is so insane oh
Na only you wey fit tame oh
This my head wey dey craze oh
Baby, girl for you I mad all the time oh
Dem no fit quench our flame oh
I am not afraid to let you know say
Say na you I want and I'm loving the things you dey make me do now
Go shawty, don't treat me like a fool now
Oh baby
Baby girl, I no be jew now, go shawty
Na me be one for you now
Say every morning, every night
Everyday, oh my baby
Pami, pami, pami, pami
O fe pami, pami, pami, pami oh
O pami, pami, pami, pami
O fe pami, pami, pami
Mi señor, señor
Somebody call the popo (Popo)
I want to report a murder case (Murder)
Somebody call the popo, on my baby oh
One man down on the love highway (Oh no)
Kini ma shey oh, omo dudu fe pami oh
Look what you done to me
Look what you done to me, oh why, oh why
Somebody call the popo (Popo)
This love e go make me commit oh
My baby oh, do me tender olomi oh
Pami oh, pami, pami, pami
O fe pami, pami, pami, pami
O pami, pami, pami, pami oh
O fe pami, pami, pami
Melatonin overdose
One shot, polly, I have to blow
I get high when my life is low
'Cause up, there it just feels like home
Everywhere maranma
No time to check calendar
No time, you can't kill my vibe oh
You can't kill my vibe
Pami, pami oh gbon gbon
Only Wizzy baby be your daddy oh, daddy oh
Because me I no get time, pami oh
Baby, don't kill my vibe, pami oh
Major Tunez
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5EVEYkrTzqm3Q4ZVXXL02n | DJ Tunez | Cool Me Down (feat. Wizkid) | Do me oh
E get the way wey you dey do me
E dey do me pass e gbana o
This gbedu makes me feel so, so great
I believe in magic
The thing you do me na the matter o
I dey feel like make I maintain oh
Say for the gbedu, I be father oh
Omo s'oma cool me, cool me down?
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down, down, down
Yeah-yeah
Cool me, cool me down
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down
Yeah
O se iba'di
Omo lo se'badi, oh whoa
O se iba'di
Omo baby, mi se iba'di o, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
O se iba'di
Uhn, kilo fi se ibadi o?
O se iba'di
Omo baby mi, omo mi o
Omo s'oma cool me, cool me down?
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down, down, down
Yeah-yeah
Cool me, cool me down
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down
This one dey do me like Sunday oh
Omo robo roboskeske for me oh
Oh
Omo to po to de formy, oh
Got the keys for my heart, I know you love me
She dey do me like Sunday oh
Omo robo roboskeske for me oh
Give me kiss, my babey, love me
Promise me sey you go love me
Yeah-yeah
O se iba'di
Omo lo se'badi, oh whoa
O se iba'di
Omo baby, mi se iba'di o, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
O se iba'di
Uhn, kilo fi se ibadi o?
O se iba'di
Omo baby mi, omo mi o
Omo s'oma cool me, cool me down?
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down, down, down
Yeah-yeah
Cool me, cool me down
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down
She said she no dey want designer
She said she want the ring upon her finger
Said she no dey want Dolce-Gabbana
She said na me dey make her, make her ginger
Yeah
She no care about the money
As long as e dey steady, steady ringer
Every night and everyday we jogodo
I go fall out everything to make her ginger
Dinah, Dinah
Every other day me steady, steady wan dey-dey with you
Dinah
Every other day me steady, steady wan dey-dey with you
Say my Dinah o
Every other day me steady, steady wan dey-dey with you
Dinah
Every other day me steady, steady wan dey-dey for you
Omo s'oma cool me, cool me down?
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down, down, down
Yeah-yeah
Cool me, cool me down
Whoa-whoa
Cool me, cool me down
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4bjIb86XioJUc5wZeFtxaz | Agho | Smooth MF | Major Tunez
See my radar e be on you, yeah
Tell me anything wey I no fit do, yeah
For your matter I dey battle, yeah
Giving all them niggas royal rumble, yeah
I want you tonight (tonight)
Girl you know it's on sight (know it's on sight)
See na you I dey find
You're number one for my mind, yeah
I want you no be fight (no be fight, no be fight)
Girl you know I don try (girl you know I don try)
So no dey form power mike
'Cause you know I don't bite, yeah, yeah
As I enter she surrender, yeah, yeah
So tell them bagaz na back to sender, yeah, yeah
As I enter she surrender, yeah, yeah
So tell them haters na back to sender, yeah, yeah
Smooth motherfucker
♪
Smooth motherfucker
♪
Smooth
I'm a smooth motherfucker
Turn wine into water
Dem dey play my songs
From yankee to ojota o
But I am far from butter o
Ajekpako from the gutter o
But I can flow like water
That's why I'm so important
I want you walahi
Shey you go go Dubai
Make we dey go my side
Girl me I wanna change your life
Ngwanu decide (biko decide)
Shey you go be my wife
Me and you be like four and five
Come girl, let's enjoy the ride, yeah
As I enter she surrender, yeah, yeah
So tell them bagaz na back to sender, yeah, yeah
As I enter she surrender, yeah, yeah
So tell them haters na back to sender, yeah, yeah
Smooth motherfucker
♪
Smooth motherfucker
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73zO2ebZD3PbEXM0FgO7UC | DJ Tunez | Gbese 2.0 | Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma ya werey oh
Moni moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl moma ya werey oh
For my babe girl moma je
Palanpoloko
Kilo fe oh
Naira or Medussa
Kilo fe oh
Moni shey naira or Medussa head oh, baby oh
Kilo fe oh
Naira or Medussa head oh
Kilode oh
Moni shey dollar or Medussa head oh, baby oh
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
Early momo she dey come my place
Number one, she dey top my page
Never like another for my Insta babe
Say my girl she dey top the race
My love for you is A, is out of space
Only you fit dey run my race
Oh, fine baby make I cure your grace
Designer girl pon your figure eight
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Jegbese oh, gbese oh
Moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl, moma ya werey oh
Moni moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl moma jegbese oh
For my baby girl moma ya werey oh
For my babe girl moma je
Palanpoloko
Kilo fe oh
Naira or Medussa
Hmm, kilo fe oh
Moni shey naira or Medussa head oh, baby oh
Kilo fe oh
Naira or Medussa head oh
Hmm, kilode oh
Moni shey dollar or Medussa head oh, baby oh
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
Palanpoloko
She tell me say, na me and you go dey for life oh, bobo oya oh
You tell me say, na me go ginger your life on smile
Palanpoloko
She tell me say, na me and you go dey for life oh, bobo oya oh
You tell me say, na me go ginger your life on smile
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4dMJgpECZF6CGWhHoDK9qj | DJ Tunez | Causing Trouble (feat. Oxlade) | Your body yo yo yo causing trouble o
Your body yo yo yo no no no no no
Your body yo yo yo very very soft
Your body yo yo yo Body yo yo yo
your body hotter than sun ah
E be your body girl o gbono feli feli
Walahi mi o kana mi o kana na ho no no
your body hotter than sun ah
E be your body girl o gbono feli feli
Walahi mi o kana mi o kana na no no no
Your body yo yo yo causing trouble o
Your body yo yo yo no no no no no
Your body yo yo yo very very soft
Your body yo yo yo ibadi yo yo yo
Charlie wa girl your body banging
Baby girl don't you live me hanging
The things you do dey burst my brain
E be your body gimi migraine
body body banging
Baby girl don't you live me hanging
The things you do dey bursty my brain o
(E be your body gimi migraine o migraine)
Your body yo yo yo causing trouble o
Your body yo yo yo no no no no no
Your body yo yo yo very very soft
Your body yo yo yo ibadi yo yo yo
I just want to let you know say
Ain't no body do it like you
Ain't nobody badder than you
No I say nobody badder than o
I just want let you know say
Ain't nobody do it like you
Ain't nobody badder than you o o o
Your body yo yo yo causing trouble o
Your body yo yo yo no no no no no
Your body yo yo yo very very soft
Your body yo yo yo body yo yo yo oh
Outro...
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5RGrGj0nrIPQ9eUp6j0TRU | DJ Tunez | Turn Up | DJ Tunez
(Agagagegagaga)
(Agagagegagaga)
Starboy (Agagagegagaga)
Oya turn up the, speakers (olata)
Baby girl ginger, yeah
Like the way you ginger, yeah
Sweetie Belinda
I say turn up, the speakers (olata, oloyin)
Baby girl ginger, yeah
I love when way you ginger, yeah
Reason I say
O da bi pe moti fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
I do
Aji o, fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
(Who steal my meat oh)
(My father meat oh)
(I put am for table)
(They come and steal it)
(Oji b'ole, army robber)
(Keledi, keledike, gbaladun, gbaladun gbam-gbam)
Amaka carry my loving gbes
Amaka carry my loving gbes oh
Gbes oh
This na supreme court e case oh-oh (tell am)
When DJ Tunez spin
Baby whine pon this oh
Ta ba de ile sho ma gbe wa (legba)
Omoda sho omoda mo (legba)
When you move you dey take control of mi soul yeah
Ta ba de ile sho magbe wa (legba)
Tima nowo sho ma gbe wa (legba)
When you move you dey take control of mi soul yeah
Oya turn up the (turn up the, speakers)
(Mo gbe oo) Olata
Baby girl ginger, yeah
Like the way you ginger, yeah
Sweetie Belinda
I say turn up, speakers (olata, oloyin)
Baby girl ginger, yeah
I love it when you ginger, yeah
Reason I say
O da bi pe moti fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
I do
Aji o, fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
Yeah, yeah
Ohh gbewa
Stop dulling daddy gbewa ni o
Jowo malo sun jo gbewa
Oya dance to the beat just gbewa ni oo
I dey gbadun your design
See your body no be made in China
Girl your dancing take control of mi soul
I say your body na the final destination eh ahh
See your body take control of mi soul
Oya turn up the (turn up the, speakers)
(Mo gbe oo) Olata
Baby girl ginger, yeah
Like the way you ginger, yeah
Sweetie Belinda
I say turn up, speakers (olata, oloyin)
Baby girl ginger, yeah
I love it when you ginger, yeah
Reason I say
O da bi pe moti fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
I do
Aji o, fa kanaku
Start to dey dance when you hear the gbedu
Baby just start to dey do like I do
Baby just whine to the beat like I do
Yeah, yeah
(Who steal my meat oh)
(My father meat oh)
(I put am for table)
(They come and steal it)
(Oji b'ole, army robber)
(Keledi, keledike, gbaladun, gbaladun gbam-gbam)
It's STG
Babyfresh
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1GuLgNKd4lrI1vugkxMCAX | Wande Coal | Iskaba | Iskaba
Ahuda
Oh my darling
Omo daku
Baby jo fun mi
You know I am loving you
Ewo gan gan
You know you need this loving
In this bar boo boo boo boo boo boo bar bar ehh!
Oh no
Oh no
Girl you dey make me kolo
Oh no
Oh no
Girl you dey make me kolo
Shaking that yash like kolo
Spreading money like kolo
Even the beat dey kolo
DJ Tunez and Wande Coal go show them
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
O ja mi laya
Bo shen jo ye oo
Your body na fire
I know you fly but I can take you higher
Hey from head to toe she wear designer
Original babe not made in China
She say na me her heart desire
Omo forget na she be final
Na she be final
Oh no
Oh no
Girl you dey make me kolo
Oh no
Oh no
Girl you dey make me kolo
Shaking that yash like kolo
Spreading money like kolo
Even the beat dey kolo
DJ Tunez and Wande Coal go show them
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
Wo ni ijo ni ko ma jo oya baby je ko mo pe
So fun won pe gbedu to le gan ni o so fun won pe
Ololufemi
I give it to you if you let me
And I dey tell you
I give it to you if you let me
Wo ni ijo ni ko ma jo oya baby je ko mo pe
So fun won pe gbedu to le gan ni o so fun won pe
Ololufemi
I give it to you if you let me
And I dey tell you
Nobody be like Wande Coal
Nobody be like Wande eh (iskaba iskerebete)
Nobody be like Wande Coal (iskoroboto)
Nobody be like Wande eh (iskaba iskerebete)
Nobody be like Wande Coal (iskoroboto)
Nobody be like Wande eh (iskaba iskerebete)
Nobody be like Wande Coal (iskoroboto)
Nobody be like Wande eh (iskaba iskerebete)
Nobody be like Wande Coal (iskoroboto)
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
Iskaba iskerebete iskoroboto
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody (iskaba)
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody
We just wanna party, we don't wanna hurt nobody (iskaba)
Came out to have a good time tonight
It's your boy Dj Tunez Wande Coal
Iskaba
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62JBV3bUIaYRjF7qRHSpZY | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | WE ARE '
Acidic Vaginal Liquid Explosion Generated By Mass Amounts Of Filthy
Fecal Fisting And Sadistic Septic Syphilic Sodomy Inside The Infected
Maggot Infested Womb Of A Molested Nun Dying Under The Roof Of A
Burning Church While A Priest Watches And Ejaculates
In Immense Perverse Pleasure Over His First Fresh Fetus'
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3RMwvTamzKbAZpkYMiEX2O | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | March of the Ants | March! left! right!
Ants! Marching to the funkiest beat!
March! left! right!
Ants! Marching to the funkiest beat!
Marching silently
Comin' to your homes to invade your town!
Right beneath your feet
Searching for something to eat!
Foraging for our queen
We are the insect elite!
Nothing you can do!
There are strength in numbers!
Rendezvous at cupboard A for some tasty treats!
♪
We'll leave this place a barren wasteland!
♪
March! left! right!
Ants! Marching to the funkiest beat!
Conquer!
Destroy!
Devour!
Overthrow!
♪
You will die!
You are doomed!
From the moment you summoned me (summoned me)
All your food gone to waste!
From the moment you summoned me (summoned me)
Peer into my anatomy and you'll kindly
See that my species is not to be messed with!
Peer into my anatomy and you'll kindly
See that my species is not to be messed with!
You will die!
You are doomed!
From the moment you summoned me (summoned me)
All your food gone to waste!
From the moment you summoned me (summoned me)
♪
Conquer!
Destroy!
Devour!
Overthrow!
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0uTDhUDVOaWAzU8MprOEAo | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Exhumed Skeletal Uprising | Exhumed Skeletal Uprising!
Deep beneath the earth crust lies an army of cursed dead soldiers.
Awaiting their chance at redemption!
Their bodies have decayed there's nothing left but bones!
Skeletal frames dried to perfection.
Underground furnaces forge them weapons of war!
Clanking bones and skeletal shields forever more!
You may be just flesh and bone but one day you shall atone!
Your flesh will fall away as you decay!
A skeletal soldier was born that day!
C'mon soldiers its time to ride!
Grab your swords and shields cause we're in for a fight!
50 000 Gallons of calcium-rich milk for soldiers on the frontline!
March! March!
Reapers of earth!
Marching to the surface,
Reality reversed!
Speaking in tongues!
Natural selection!
Kill all above, Reality Reflected!
REAPERS OF EARTH!!!
Skeletal Slamdown!!!
The skeletal army has won this war by force!
The skeletal army has gone and killed us all!
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1l2z1PuITwrCi0dD8woF5i | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Veil of Moonlight | On a frosty winters night, a man screams out in agony...
Mortally wounded he bleeds out upon the forest floor
As he takes his final breath the trees begin to sway and whisper
A figure looms over him and brings his corpse to life
"What have you done unto me?
My conscience is here but my hearts not beating?"
The figure removes its cloak to reveal a woman of immense beauty
"Risen from the dead to serve me!
Risen from the dead as a sacrifice!"
"Where are you taking me?"
"To my lair at the edge of the swamp."
"What are your plans with me?"
"Oh my love, you'll soon find out."
"I will not allow this!"
"I'm afraid you have no choice."
"Witch I'll have your head!"
"I'd like to see you try!"
The figure then to him back to her lair where she lay him down upon
The muddy floor and drew a circle round him whilst she chanted in Latin:
"Corpus meam ad praefinitum tempus iam habiti et mortuus est"
The wind begins to howl
The trees speak of death and evil
Sulphur engulfs the air as a swamp boils over
Smoke and toxic fumes fill the lungs
This once dead soldier a hollow corpse
"Risen from the dead to serve me
Risen from the dead as a sacrifice"
Ahhh!!!
"This Hollow Corpse"
Ahhhh!!!
"Will harbor his soul"
Noooo!!!
"Come forth my love"
Ahhh!!!
"I Long for your touch!"
"Can you hear me, my love?
Please open your eyes! I've done this all for you!"
"Do my eyes play tricks upon me or is
That you my love that I see? Say it ain't so."
"I thought I'd never speak to you again but here you are my love,
Nothing can tear us apart.
Love eternal!
My heart forever yours."
"Take my hand let us dance again beneath the pale stars
My love for you is eternal and I won't let you go until its done!!!"
A Waltz with the wicked!
They danced hand in hand and disappeared into the forest!
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3Gd5YHNfB2vgtqPkgbVil5 | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Monkey Noises | Evolved as a result of multiple experiments!
We shall enslave you all and make this planet ours again!
Stepping through the trees
I couldn't believe this marvelous world right beneath our feet
We'll take it for our own NOW!
CHAOS REIGNS!
LEGION!
DIVIDE AND CONQUER!
HUMAN SCUM!
Guttural
AH!!!
Primate brethren! Gather now or die!!!
YEEEAAAAHH!
Primates shall rule the earth once more.
We'll begin experiments on you!
Our previous life was such a bore.
We'll take injustice no more!
Beating our chest as we march into war!
Demanding control of the new found world!
Groovy Guttural Dance Club
We will dominate once more!
Primates on top of the food chain!
Where our ancestors used to be!
NOW!
CHAOS REIGNS!
LEGION!
DIVIDE AND CONQUER!
HUMAN SCUM!
Our mind and consciousness expanding
As we learn the tools of this planet
Artificial intelligence shall be
The gateway to our kingdom!
We will reinforce our place in the universe
And annihilate all hierarchy.
Tearing down every establishment
Reigning true! Sign of power no more!!!
We wont be victim to this human species any more!!!
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7mWkaUV5ZAgfjp4tOsDZsF | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Sell Your Soul | Sell your soul
Let the demons take control
Straight sedated, xannies got me faded
Yuh, blacking out
Slowly blacking out
Speakin' to satan
All my life been waitin'
Japanese schoolgirl take off your fucking skirt
Wait for the tentacles if you're good it won't hurt
Speak anime, yuri all-day
Senpai stay please don't go away
Censored clit, monster girl shit
ケツお食べる, hentai's lit
Rah
Aah
Blegh
Crown of thorns upon my head
I am the Lord Of Plagues
Bent to devour those who cower in my name
Grah
We met at the crossroad
It was signed in blood
Anime titties, anime titties
Anime titties, anime titties
Hentai haven, pussy in danger
Yandere I'm savin', hentai craving
Oh boy, I wanna see some titties
Never given a fuck
This life is worthless to me
I know as soon as I die hellhounds are out to get me
I have a special place reserved in hell
We shall walk with the wicked
Bathed in sulphur
Burning for eternity in the fires of sin
Gateway to infinite riches
Brethren, sell your soul
You claim to be immortal
Brethren, sell your soul
Does greed consume you?
Brethren, sell your soul
Your life sucks so you should
Sell your soul
♪
Xavleg 2018
GORE 2.0 motherfuckers
Owh
♪
Eugh
All you have in this life is your fucking soul
Without your soul
You shall be trapped forever
Within the fires of sin
Gateway to infinite riches
Brethren, sell your soul
You claim to be immortal
Brethren, sell your soul
Does greed consume you?
Brethren, sell your soul
Your life sucks so you should
Sell your soul
Anime titties, anime titties
Anime titties, anime titties
Ah, I'm drowning in cum
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
(Anime titties, anime titties)
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2NNTPCGPRf1FMARt3nYh8O | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Worst Smokebreak Ever | AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!
Born into a world destroyed by those before us.
This whole thing is rotten to the CORE!!!
Pacing back and forth wondering how I should end my life!!!
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0bc08OhySvbptkW7RlpAti | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Bone Saw | Flesh
Grinding your flesh
Down to the bone
Scalpel gleaming
Large smile engulfs my face
The bone saw has a taste
No blood will go to waste
Let's quench our thirst for
Flesh
Grinding your flesh
Down to the bone
Scalpel gleaming
Large smile
I live for the kill
♪
Groove to the flesh grind
Cut open and eaten alive
Groove to the flesh grind
Cut open and eaten alive
Move your booty to that slammin' beat
Come on fam, move your meat
Give us a wiggle, give us a bree
Bree, bree, bree, bree, wiggle, bree
♪
Flesh
Grinding your flesh
Down to the bone
Scalpel gleaming
Large smile engulfs my face
The bone saw has a taste
No blood will go to waste
Let's quench our thirst for
Flesh
Grinding your flesh
Down to the bone
Scalpel gleaming
I live for the kill
Groove to the flesh grind
Cut open and eaten alive
Groove to the flesh grind
Cut open and eaten alive
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0DQRNvrUcyXOwDORwrLtZu | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis | Slicing at a septic cadaver
Slowly raid the mortuary
Into the age of necrosis
March into the gore nexus
Sifting through plains of gore
Sacrificial infanticide
Sliced open and left to die
Creating evil in this dimension
Creating evil, armies of the defiance
Creating evil in this dimension
Creating evil, armies of the defiance
Creating evil in this dimension
Creating evil, armies of the defiance
Creating evil in this dimension
Creating evil, armies of the defiance
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
♪
It's too late to call your savior
March into the gore nexus
Sifting through plains of gore
Sacrificial infanticide
Sliced open and left to die
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56DE2Cjylwj1Htik6HKP4o | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Dicks Out for Harambe | Dicks out for Harambe!
Dicks out for Harambe!
They have slain our ape king Harambe!
Revolt is nigh its time to fling your poo!
Ripped apart by monkeys!
Force fed their faeces!
Dicks out for Harambe!
Dicks out for Harambe!
He knew too much!
You took him away from us!
Our ape king Harambe!
Taken too soon!
Lost but never forgotten!
He's strength will live on through us!
We mourn in his name
Those responsible will pay the price and experience a most horrible death!
Kill the snipers!
Fling your poo at them!
Kill the bystanders
Fling your poo at them!
Kill the child!
Fling your poo at him!
Destroy the world!
Fling poo at everything!
They have slain our ape king Harambe!
Revolt is nigh its time to fling your poo!
DICKS OUT FOR HARAMBE!
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1oOnq4N9oaKucKU2PyLsgt | Xavlegbmaofffassssitimiwoamndutroabcwapwaeiippohfffx | Gore | Ripping out the intestines from a lobotomized planet!
Ravaging through the meat trying to remove the pus! x
Carnem Comedenti!
Mutating the Bioorganisms into pulsating muscle!
Genetically altering the planet to feed our hunger!
Sinew and fat making up the skin layers!
Now tendon and brawn that used to be plant matter!
Predators of planets they feast on blood and GORE!
Flesh eating cannibals devouring all protoplasm!
With the ability to sense and conduct stimuli!
'Craving its beating heart!
A species of rapacious scum!'
Peeling away at the layers of skin!!
Genetically altering the planet to feed our hunger!
Sinew and fat making up the skin layers!
Now tendon and brawn that used to be plant matter!
Predators of planets they feast on blood and GORE!
Treading through soggy flesh my feet are soaking wet with blood!
Flesh eating cannibals devouring all protoplasm!
With the ability to sense and conduct stimuli!
'Craving its beating heart!
A species of rapacious scum!'
Behold planet GORE!
We feast yet again!
Burning every lesion before septicaemia sets in!
Organs lie upon the ground no justice to be found!
Carving at this meat to the rhythm of the beat!
This is my retreat!
This is a planet made of GORE!
This is a planet made of GORE!!!
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1DPdbykvlP8yKUpE17w6YH | DIRK. | No | And all this time
You've been getting away
With terrible mistakes
And all this time
There's a mother
You continue to disgrace
'Cause it's you
Yeah it's you
Every day
Every time
When you call me up
And say 'you're mine'
You know
No
And all this time
There's a bigger man
You keep from getting in
Hey man it's time
To leave the century
You think you're in
'Cause it's you
Yeah it's you
Every day
Every time
When you call me up
And say 'you're mine'
You know
No
This body belongs to me
You don't get it
No
You can have a dick
Just don't be a dick
Honestly
Try some honesty
No
No
This body belongs to me
You don't get it
This body belongs to me
You don't get it
This body belongs to me
You don't get it
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7rHWnsR9tKfbDnyXcgJD9i | DIRK. | Hit | Jesus was a little gay
But you shouldn't call him that
He didn't have a thing
Except a little black book
And he sold it for a t-shirt
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
I hit the odd lady again
Cause you didn't call me back
I hear the angels sing
And they put me in here
Cause I wore a pink t-shirt
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
And I can hear the dog at night
Talking to the candle light
Wait up
Yeah it could've been the waiter
And I can't eat the porcupine
And where is my candyline
Candyline
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
Aw you can see me falling apart
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5l8mnqre5BwzxL7oHWkmOb | DIRK. | Toothpick | When I'm at home, I wanna leave
And when I leave, I wish I'd stayed
Now I'm playing with the penguin when it grabs a toothpick
When you push it, so I push, I push, I push, I push, I pu
Just leave me alone, but please don't go
Starsailor's on the radio
And I'm the only one not singing along, and now I feel totally alone
Please let me go, let me go, let me go
I'll take the moon with me, will pretend to be immortals in the sky
And the stars will keep us company, they don't ask you why
You used to be so frivolous until you realized
You are alone
You are alone
You are alone
When I'm at home, I wanna leave
And when I leave, I wish I'd stay
I think today I've made a mistake
Of starting to really-really hate
Being alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
We get so high and we fantasize
No need to settle down
'Cause this wretched life is one great surprise
But still it feels foretold
Your company's everything to me
And it's killing me inside
You are alone
You are alone
You are alone
I think today, I made a mistake
Starting to really-really hate
Being alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
Alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone-alone
We get so high and we fantasize
No need to settle down
'Cause this wretched life is one great surprise
But still it feels foretold
Your company's everything to me
And it's killing me inside
You are alone
You are alone
You are alone
You are alonе
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1fyq71RVFO9SbLB6esGQVO | Bryan Frazier | Faded | Red lights runnin' down the interstate fadin'
Guess it's really goodbye this time ain't it
Five years turned into five years wasted, don't want you gone but I ain't complainin'
Guess it's really goodbye this time ain't it
Fadin' to faded we've always been standin' on the edge of gone
There's no savin' to save this why's it feel so right when we know it's wrong
Finally got your out and I got mine and I ain't gonna stop you this time
From fadin' to faded
All the memories between us you can take them
I never knew misery could feel like freedom cause I'm done drownin' in a bottle just to feel nothin
Endin' up alone was what I really wanted funny how it all ends in the end
Fadin' to faded we've always been standin' on the edge of gone
There's no savin' to save this why's it feel so right when we know it's wrong
Finally got your out and I got mine and I ain't gonna stop you this time
From fadin' to faded
Guess it's really goodbye this time ain't it
Fadin' to faded we've always been standin' on the edge of gone
There's no savin' to save this why's it feel so right when we know it's wrong
Finally got your out and I got mine and I ain't gonna stop you this time
From fadin' to faded
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1jfuQho7rcNEl4ewlgoh1s | Bryan Frazier | Put Me In A Bar | You can put me in a 1984 4x4 and I'm gonna wind up in the mud
Or 02 pontoon 50 horse Evinrude party cove burnt from the sun
Hit the 50-yard line on a Sunday night
Wind up on the Jumbotron
You can put me anywhere
But let me tell ya by God
If ya put me in a bar
I'm Gonna get drunk
Take it too far
Have little fun
Sing a little Nitty Gritty
On the karaoke mic
Forget all the words let the crowd sing them right
Gonna cut up the rug kick some dust up
With a hometown honey make me fall in love
Gonna light up the night like small town superstar
If ya put me in a bar
Yea I'm a knock-off Bill Dance with a rod in my hand
Drink more beer than I fish
On the 4th of July yeah I'm your guy if you want a burnt dog on a stick
Ain't no guitar picker but I know a little Skynyrd
And can probably figure out Wonderwall
You can put me anywhere
But let me tell you by God
If ya put me in a bar
I'm Gonna get drunk
Take it too far
Have little fun
Sing a little Nitty Gritty
On the karaoke mic
Forget all the words let the crowd sing them right
Gonna cut up the rug kick some dust up
With a hometown honey make me fall in love
Gonna light up the night like small town superstar
If ya put me in a bar
If ya put me in a bar
I'm Gonna get drunk
Take it too far
Have little fun
Sing a little Nitty Gritty
On the karaoke mic
Forget all the words let the crowd sing them right
Gonna cut up the rug kick some dust up
With a hometown honey make me fall in love
Gonna light up the night like small town superstar
Yea light up the night like a small town superstar
If ya put me in a bar
If ya put me in a bar
Please put me in a bar
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24kcHSP9RuUB9xxk4wq5Tn | Andrés Zavala | hasta viejitos | Hace poco tiempo que te conocí
Y creo que ya me enamoré de ti
Quiero, poco a poco, descubrir
Todos esos secretitos sobre ti
Quiero acompañarte a todas horas
Quiero acompañarte si te sientes sola
Quiero hacer contigo tantas cosas
Quiero hacer contigo bien las cosas
Quiero que sepas que me importas
Recordarte un par de cosas
Dormir juntos en tu alcoba
Y que despiertes con mi ropa
Combatir nuestros miedos
Y cumplirnos los deseos
Llegar juntos hasta viejos
O morir en el intento
Quédate aquí
Nos queda mucho tiempo y muchas cosas por vivir
¿Para qué seguir buscando?
Si tú ya me tienes y yo ya te tengo a ti
Hace poco tiempo que te conocí
Y creo que ya me enamoré de ti
Quiero, poco a poco, descubrir
Todos esos secretitos sobre ti
Quiero acompañarte a todas horas
Quiero acompañarte si te sientes sola
Quiero hacer contigo tantas cosas
Quiero hacer contigo bien las cosas
Préstame un par
De horas más
Ven conmigo
A platicar
Cada día tú
Me gustas más
Cada día tú
Me gustas más
Quédate aquí
Nos queda mucho tiempo y muchas cosas por vivir
¿Para qué seguir buscando?
Si tú ya me tienes y yo ya te tengo a ti
Hace poco tiempo que te conocí
Y creo que ya me enamoré de ti
Quiero, poco a poco, descubrir
Todos esos secretitos sobre ti
Quiero acompañarte a todas horas
Quiero acompañarte si te sientes sola
Quiero hacer contigo tantas cosas
Quiero hacer contigo bien las cosas
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