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253Amof9X18Z8PS9IbV2nQ | Emms | Follow Your Dreams (with Jonna Fraser) | Ey Zero, volgens mij hebben we eentje, yeah
Uh-uh, woah
Ey
Hele jonge jongen, daar vanuit Dronten
Fysiek niet de sterkste, mentaal wel een monster
Druk van alle kanten als verkeer op rotondes
Kwam in Amsterdam, nu ga je ballen daar in Londen
Een man van weinig woorden, je bent wat je wilde worden
Voelt zich thuis in de buurt bij de jongens
Jij houdt het honderd
Follow your dreams
Follow your dreams als Hakim
Follow your dreams als Hakim
Follow your dreams
Follow your dreams als Hakim, als Hakim
Binnen vijfentwintig minuten geeft de wizard weer een show
Je moet hem kort dekken broer, z'n linker die is dodelijk
Van waar we komen, speler van het jaar, onmogelijk
Veranderingen maken nieuwe dingen mogelijk
Bloed, zweet en tranen, je hebt gerend voor dit
Ze zijn op sensa, maar ze beseffen niks
Van Abe Lenstra naar Stamford Bridge
Heel de gang in this, dat is gangstershit
De nieuwe generatie rent het veld op voor een G
Dat zijn dreams, net als Champions League
Sommigen gaan je haten zonder reason
Want je maakt brokko elk season
Op de Nederlandse velden wordt een groot gemis
Nonchalant alsof het een modeshowtje is
Wat een inzicht, al die passjes met je ogen dicht
Oh ja, die strooier, die strooier met een hoop assists
Hele jonge jongen, daar vanuit Dronten
Fysiek niet de sterkste, mentaal wel een monster
Druk van alle kanten als verkeer op rotondes
Kwam in Amsterdam, nu ga je ballen daar in Londen
Een man van weinig woorden, je bent wat je wilde worden
Voelt zich thuis in de buurt bij de jongens
Jij houdt het honderd
Follow your dreams
Follow your dreams als Hakim
Follow your dreams als Hakim
Follow your dreams
Follow your dreams als Hakim, als Hakim
Hakim Ziyech, 19 maart 1993
Introvert, houdt niet van de menigte
Beste man doet het met z'n linker aan de rechterkant
Kunnen hem niet verdedigen, nah, yeah
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68V3jI54nsR893JpY74066 | Idaly | birthday | Yeah, now go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
En now go girl, girl, girl
Baby girl, kom en go low (Uh, ey)
In de back of the club, waarom sta je daar solo?
Ey shawty, back it up mo', live life like yolo (Ey, ey, ja)
Ik heb funds op de bank en ik spend het like Kojo
Je weet ik ben loco, yeah, yeah
Je weet ik ben icy (Icy, uh, yeah)
En ze valt in love, in love, als ze mij ziet
Back it up voor me, oh shawty, laat mij zien
Ey, ja, shawty wat jij kan, ja, ja
Ey, ja, ik wil het al lang, ja, ja, ho
Ey, ja, pa-party's startin' it, like yeah
Champagne poppin' it, like yeah
Shit ik ben ballin', money keep fallin', tot in de mornin' hier, oh yeah
Party's startin' it, like yeah
Champagne poppin' it, like yeah
Shit ik ben ballin', money keep fallin', tot in de mornin' hier, oh yeah
Yeah, now go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
En now go girl, girl, girl, girl
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
En now go girl, girl, girl, girl
We're more than friends
Jij weet dat ik er voor je ben
Champagne wat ik voor je schenk, yay
Wij doen die, wij doen die shoulder dance, ey, shoulder dance
Al m'n mannen zijn netjes
Wij zijn de champi's, check die baretjes
Ey, bitch, we gaan hard (Oh, yeah)
Ey, bitch, we gaan hard (Okay)
Fles in m'n mond, je zag hoe ik stond, ik ben apart (Rosé)
O-Omin BBG's in m'n face, sistah
Oh, ik kan die wijven lezen, ik weet is té
Baby, baby, payday, we gaan bewegen, is te
O-Omin BBG's in m'n face, sistah
Oh, ik kan die wijven lezen, ik weet is té
Baby, baby, payday, we gaan bewegen, is te
Yeah, now go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
En now go girl, girl, girl, girl
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
Go girl, het is je birthday
En now go girl, girl, girl, girl
| en |
0iuLGMsB9xBbg5D4iabTtT | Broederliefde | Het Is Een Feit | Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ah
Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ah
Soms kom ik lief op een track, zo verdien ik met rap
Fans worden gek als ze me zien in het echt
Al is het niet goed, dan is de feeling perfect
Maar jij begrijpt me pas als je verdiept in m'n tekst
Ik lag bij m'n moeder in bed
Praten over hoeveel boetes ik heb
Het draait om discipline bro, hoe goed je ook bent
Was een tijdje tegen hasj, nu rook ik toeters met Eps (skaffa)
Hard Work Pays Off 2, is m'n kilo coke
Pinkpop, ja dat was een zieke show (loco)
Ben een filosoof, in m'n hart een microfoon
Ik maak geluid geen geruis alsof ik wiet verkoop
Met m'n jongens op de bank bij De Dino Show
RTL Late Night, Humberto Tan zie ik zo (o-oeh)
Jouw carrière kiele kiele flow
Ik ben met Sjaf, want Sjaf is een unieke bro (o-oeh)
Dit is een vorm van leven (ah-ah-ahh)
Al m'n jongens hebben jongens gekregen (oh)
Ik zei "dit is een vorm van leven" (ah-ah-ahh)
Al m'n jongens hebben jongens gekregen (ah-ah-ahh)
Het is een feit, ah-ah-ahh-ah-ah-ah
Het is een feit
Het is een feit
Het is een feit
BN'er maar ik chill nog met die crimi's
Ben nog steeds de same, wel omringd door 'n probleem
Vroeger was het "MOB fuck die chimies"
Veertien weken op 1, Spangen hier zo, ben er nog steeds
Ik krijg heimwee als ik de buurt verlaat
Alles heeft een prijs, respect is duur
Shit, Yaël heeft zijn debut gemaakt
Kampioen geworden en daarna weggestuurd
Veel gezien en veel meegemaakt
Geloof in het feit dat alles nu geschreven staat
We vliegen van locatie naar locatie
Puur natuur ons succes geografisch
3sab Rotje wie gaat er rollanda
Free m'n bradda Dada, al één taya daar in Franca
Van "Domme Jongens" naar "Maluku" & "Labanta"
Tape voor de zomer en kijk is hoe die aanslaat
AMK, AMK
Geskiedniss
Het is een feit
2016 is het jaar van ons
Het is een feit
Wauw
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
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7boz9mOitiixwPoR48qBeO | VALÉ | moody, dirty, sweaty | Moody dirty sweaty
While you feel it gettin heavy
Nuestra noche start so early
We go stupid we go dumb
Moody dirty sweaty
Bass so fat the beat so heavy
Vente por detrás pal chevy
Secrets secrets are so fun
That smile
Givin angel
Just so dreamy
Light me up
Eres un sueño
Levántame
A las once
Y depronto te ganas
La oro y bronce
Walk in walls start dripping it's way too hot
And the boys all feel it
85 degrees and my head starts spinning
I don't waste time I'm about that business
Girls in free boys 45 flat
Someone get a drink ticket baby girl bad
Talking bout full stop why you talk back
He know I'm the best that he ever did have
That he ever gon have
Moody dirty sweaty
While you feel it gettin heavy
Nuestra noche start so early
We go stupid we go dumb
Moody dirty sweaty
Bass so fat the beat so heavy
Vente por detrás pal chevy ooo
Secrets secrets are so fun
That smile
Givin angel
Just so dreamy
Light me up
Eres un sueño
Levántame
A las once
Y depronto te ganas la oro y bronce
I just wanna dance everybody want yayo
It's too stale too dry no mayo
Hit 'em with the shut down like TKO
Vente para acá luces rojas yo veo
Said you wanna play but i don't play games
Looking for a name drop I don't drop names
Yo se que por mi hasta te llegas en tren
Not my fault we're not the same
We're not the same
Moody dirty sweaty
While you feel it gettin heavy
Nuestra noche start so early
We go stupid we go dumb
Moody dirty sweaty
Bass so fat the beat so heavy
Vente por detrás pal chevy ooo
Secrets secrets are so fun
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3eCGBRiSzrDuRc3XZmQTsR | VALÉ | lo tengo mal | Aja, aja, aja, aja
I love my baby, yeah, I love my querido
I love it when he take' me out to rodeo
In the whip spending cash, ay, te ves tan bonito
Come a little closer, yeah, dame un besito
He got it bad-bad (he got it bad for you)
He getting big mad ('cause you don't wanna come through)
But if you really 'bout it go ahead show him what it do
And get that bad bag (Go get that bad bag)
Aja, aja, aja, aja
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
He don't know my middle name but still bought the rock
Baby boy investing in me like I'm a fucking stock
'Cause I'm a sure thing
It's no wonder
S-I-M-P-500
He got it bad-bad (he got it bad for you)
He getting big mad ('cause you don't wanna come through)
But if you really 'bout it go ahead show him what it do
And get that bad bag (go get that bad bag)
Aja, aja, aja, aja
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
Aja, aja, aja, aja
He got it bad for you
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
Tú y yo tendremos más que dar
Pero por ahora mismo
I can't help but be the way I
They already know
Billetera bien caliente que se va a explotar
And I get when I want it cause he know I'm a star
Arriba, abajo, a little to the right
He take me where I wanna go every single night
He got it bad-bad (he got it bad for you)
He getting big mad ('cause you don't wanna come through)
But if you really 'bout it go ahead show him what it do
And get that bad bag (go get that bad bag)
He got it bad-bad (he got it bad for you)
He getting big mad ('cause you don't wanna come through)
But if you really 'bout it go ahead show him what it do
And get that bad
Go get that bad bag
Aja, aja, aja, aja
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
Aja, aja, aja, aja
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
Lo tengo mal
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0FM9REWQv6Py88mYqnqTg4 | VALÉ | ¡todo bien, valentina! | Viene un día, un día luego el otro
Y sigue, seguimos, quieto como una foto
Aunque no brille el cielo the party's never over
Por siempre vivimos sin un freno
Todo bien it's all good
I'm ridin' low through Hollywood
So if you ask me how I'm feelin', what u think? I'm Valentina
Todo bien, it's all good
Cuando termina muévete a la cocina
Llega el tequila y las manos arriba
All my bitches with me we love dancin' 'Gasolina'
Que viva la niña, se llama Valentina!
Todo bien, it's all good
I'm ridin' low through Hollywood
So if you ask me how I'm feelin' what u think? I'm Valentina
Todo bien, it's all good
Todo bien
It's all good, all good
Todo bien
It's all good, all good
So if you ask me how I'm feelin' what u think? I'm Valentina
Todo bien, it's all good
| en |
4Ut9HHMszZPbWFrEOX8cso | SERGIO | Take 5 | Tell me if I'm doing this wrong
'Cause life's slipping through my hands
Spinning 360 and I don't know where I am
Llevo días pensando en volver
A lo menos complicado
Spending way too much time
Tied up on my own
When I'm falling
Already know who I'm calling
Why do I keep stalling
Si ya tengo mi solución?
So Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
Clocked in 24/7
But I know it won't last
Necesito saber
Cómo enfrenar
Ven, dame
So Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
I've been stepping on the gas
With a tank on red (damn)
Now i got nothing left
Mami i'm losing sight of what we were before
Cada dia sacrificó un poquito más
Won't let it happen contigo
'Cause you bring me back
Your love's the release
I forget that I need
Girl why am I stalling?
So Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
Clocked in 24/7
But I know it won't last
Necesito saber
Cómo enfrenar
Ven, dame
So Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
♪
Imma take five
Imma take you
Imma take five
Imma take you
♪
Imma take five
Imma take you
Imma take five
Imma take you
Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
Clocked in 24/7
But I know it won't last
Necesito saber
Cómo enfrenar
Ven, dame
So Imma take five with you
And we'll leave it at that
| en |
6qumTiXBKqtwWVf9g9ikbe | SERGIO | Proud | Still saving up the paycheck
For all my bills
And taking that overtime
For a drink and a fancy meal
Couple homies and a sunset
That's all I need
I know that life ain't cheap
But times like these come free
El tiempo, va lento
Pero tengo aquí
De cerca, el sueño
Ain't that far from me
If I made the money
Maybe moms would settle down
I'd prove everybody wrong
That ever had a doubt
If I made the money
Would it change my life right now?
When times got hard I always saw
The ones who stuck around
I just wanna make 'em proud
I just wanna make 'em proud
Won't lie sometimes
I question if I'm skipping stones
Hoping that I don't sink before I make it home
Le doy con todo
Aunque es poco lo que consigo
No me arrepiento
Ya lo tengo entendido
That good things
Already have their pace
El tiempo, va lento
Pero tengo aquí
De cerca, el sueño
Ain't that far from me
If I made the money
Maybe moms would settle down
I'd prove everybody wrong
That ever had a doubt
If I made the money
Would it change my life right now?
When times got hard I always saw
The ones who stuck around
I just wanna make 'em proud
♪
I just wanna make 'em proud
I just wanna make 'em proud
I've already made 'em proud
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7Fc00U9U08B233SjTdWaIy | Trapx10 | Brainless | I ain't tryna go out to the fire like Kanan
So I stay on my fire, plus I'm grippin' my stainless
Streets need a body, you ain't gotta be famous
I'm tryna see him on news, brainless
Yes, you know what the aim is (you know)
Bro threw a shot, brainless
He let it flock on the cam on the mainers
He took my bike when we was 12
The mandem just shot him with a 12
And we caught a chase from 12
But we're good, you know we prevail (steady)
Tryna put a new opp on the scales
I'm tryin' on road, bros tryin' in jail (tryin')
A opp got hit in his chest with a bell
And then he got nanked up after he fell (yuh)
She wanna fuck with a star
Not for my bars, for movin' it fast
My weed phone rips like I'm sellin' the hard
Ten years deep, billin' it was a task (fo' real)
Why the opps not tintin' their cars
Rookie mistake, got done through the window (don't know)
Get low, ain't talkin' the limbo
Or get shot when I let my ting go (b-b-baow)
My niggas been sweepin' the streets like Esco, we all stay on go (ready)
I got five in my gun like Jay
Pound him down and let my darg blow
My bro said he aimed for a head
Marginal miss, he got hit in his throat (yah)
I got my mash on my inside pocket, I let it go through my coat (I promise)
I ain't tryna go out to the fire like Kanan
So I stay on my fire, plus I'm grippin' my stainless
Streets need a body, you ain't gotta be famous
I'm tryna see him on news, brainless (you know)
Yes, you know what the aim is
Bro threw a shot, brainless
He let it flock on the cam on the mainers
I ain't tryna go out to the fire like Kanan
S-S-Stay on my fire
G-G-Grippin' my stainless, streets need a body
You ain't gotta be famous
S-S-See him on news, brainless
You know what the aim is
Bro threw a shot, brainless
He let it flock on the cam on the mainers
| en |
5jwP7cpABJPR2eFe0mEIzM | Lincoln 3dot | BANG | Bang bang bang bang
Bang bang bang ba ba
Bang bang bang bang
Bang Bang ba ba ba bang (Swear to God)
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Watch ei rollie pan mi hand
Yeah mi ah di man
Di way mi hot yoh need a fan
Fuck around and get a tan (HUUUH!)
Boasy nuh fuck ah soh mi tan
Hey pretty gal come Mekk mi tekk yoh from yoh man...
Baby mi have a plan
Vacation
Fuck yoh pan di sand
Gi yoh couple gran
Mekk yoh get a van
Put yoh Inna brand
When mi put yoh pan di bed di headboard go soh, it go soh, it go soh...
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Ah big money mi ah get
Private jet
Chain pan mi neck
Gal pussy wet
Baby nuh bother fret
If yoh boyfriend vex
If yoh want sex
Mekk mi take yoh pan a flex (YEAH!)
Fat pussy deh mi ago need it
Squeeze up yoh titty, Mekk mi knead it
Taki taki taki Mekk yoh feel it
Buss Inna yoh belly mi ago breed it
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Boasy nuh fuck ah soh mi tan
BOASY
Boasy nuh fuck ah soh mi tan
BOASY
Boasy nuh fuck ah soh mi tan
Hey pretty gal come Mekk mi tekk yoh from yoh man
If yoh want sex
Mekk mi take yoh pan a flex
If you want, if you want, if you want, if you want
If yoh want sex
Mekk mi take yoh pan a flex
Put yoh pan di bed di headboard go soh, it go soh, it go soh
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Chica caliente deja
Bang bang bang bang bang
Buena vibra solamente
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3uGsR1qc2ygslPCy1SVEeS | KANGTA | Skip | 울려대는 전화 미리 보기 속
의미 없는 연락 또는 그냥 지인들
할 일이 너무 많아 급한 일이 아니면
좀 이따가 말해줘, 미안해, 퇴근 후, yeah
네 이름만 보이면
Oh, 난 어느새
너 아니면 skip해 본능적으로
네 모든 말을 keep해, 작은 농담까지도
Yeah, 너 아니면 skip해, 그 누가 뭐래도
다른 것은 skip해, 난 너 아니면 skip해, oh, yeah
유난히 지쳤던 오늘 하루에
떠 있는 알림은 귀찮기만 해
그치만 넌 예외 알지? 어느새 새벽 두 시
피곤함조차 모두 날린, uh, 네 속삭임, yeah
너에게만 반응하잖아
알잖아
너 아니면 skip해, 본능적으로
네 모든 말을 keep해, 작은 농담까지도
Yeah, 너 아니면 skip해, 그 누가 뭐래도
다른 것은 skip해, 난 너 아니면 skip해, oh, yeah
너 아니면 skip해, 일분 일초도
널 기다리게 못해, 소중해서 너무도
Yeah, 너 아니면 skip해, 오늘도 내일도
다른 것은 skip해, 난 너 아니면 skip해, oh, yeah
너가 부른다면 나는 모든 일들을 stop it
무슨 일이야? 천천히 말해줘, 얼굴이 피폐해
Kick back from all the unnecessary
더 깊이 너가 잠에 들 때까지
I'll be by your side
Like when you took all my mind
너가 나의 day off 모든 일들을 비워
내일 아침까지 slack off 미뤄둬, 전부 skip해
너 아니면 skip해, 본능적으로
네 모든 말을 keep해, 작은 농담까지도
Yeah, 너 아니면 skip해, 그 누가 뭐래도
다른 것은 skip해, 난 너 아니면 skip해, oh, yeah
너 아니면 skip해, 일분 일초도
널 기다리게 못해, 소중해서 너무도
Yeah, 너 아니면 skip해, 오늘도 내일도
다른 것은 skip해, 난 너 아니면 skip해, oh, yeah
| ko |
5Iy48VE6KN7Ywml5hlOd9u | WENDY | Doll | 아침이 오는 소리에
난 잠이 들어요
오늘도 역시 그대
날 잊고 보냈었는지
그렇게도 쉽게
괜찮을수 있는지, hm
그대 떠나간게
믿을수 없어 힘들었죠
그냥 그렇게 서로가
조금씩 잊혀 가겠죠
사랑한단말 조차도 소용없겠죠
미안해요 이기적인 나였죠
내곁에만 두려 했었던걸요
그래요 난 가장 중요한걸 모르고 있었죠
사랑한다면 그대가
언제나 행복해야죠
보고 싶겠죠 그건 어쩔수 없겠죠
하지만 힘들진 않게할게요
그대를 찾겠죠
신경쓰지말아요 난
잠시뿐일 테니까
괜찮아요 이대로 있을게요
당신과 상관없이
그냥 홀로 지킬 수 있는걸요
그대없는 빈자리도
사랑하며 살아갈게요
보고싶겠죠 그건 어쩔 수 없겠죠
하지만 힘들진 않게할게요
한동안 많이 아파 울다 지쳐
그대를 찾겠죠
잠시뿐일 테니까
오 그래요 난 (그래요 난)
바보같지만 (바보같지만)
우리 지난 기억들
간직하며 홀로 지키고 있을게
| ko |
1K663sfW7sbGOQVJ468v3u | Bryan Kearney | Shine A Light | I need to know if you are there, if you are there
I'm coming home and through the light, I hear your name
Out on the edge and the lights are fading
Sky full of stars though your heart is breaking
Shine out a light
Shine a light and wait for me
Eyes on the road and the skyline's fading
Out on the woods and the dark is breaking
Shine out a light
Shine a light and wait for me
What if you close your eyes and don't fear falling?
Darling, you sail my way and what if you fly
We could be fireflies on the horizon
'Cause I'm gonna be there, you'll never be alone
♪
'Cause I'm gonna be there, you'll never be alone
♪
What if you close your eyes and don't fear falling?
Darling, you sail my way and what if you fly
We could be fireflies on the horizon
'Cause I'm gonna be there, you'll never be alone
♪
Beyond the dark
One thousand stars
Hold on to me
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7nLD2FhjiIvULDkxSKy7ay | ReOrder | We Are The World | When are we together?
For all the time (a-haa)
Let's play all forever
And never die
♪
Heaven above the sirens sing to me
Tonight, in you I find eternity
Heaven above is all so clear to me
And I, I found eternity
♪
We are the world
Alone tonight this paradise
We are the world tonight
For all of time
And highest heights is paradise, yeah
♪
We are the world
Alone tonight this paradise
We are the world tonight
For all of time
And highest heights is paradise, yeah
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050O88stRx1QbeLpZyBvcs | Equador | Treble Oh | Start pressing the key
How do we recover?
How do we recover?
We lash it up, machines
Obsessed by the others
Possessed by the others
Tonight, oh, treble, oh
Tonight, oh
Control to me
Control to me
I, oh
And it feels like
Oh, and it feels like
Madness
With no fault, we are intact
And it feels like
Oh, and it feels like
Madness
♪
Move at hyperspeed
Come play the next lover
Come play the next lover
Robot hearts don't bleed
They're living forever
They're living forever
Tonight, oh, treble, oh
Tonight, oh
Control to me
Control to me
I, oh
And it feels like
Oh, and it feels like
Madness
With no fault, we are intact
And it feels like
Oh, and it feels like
Madness
♪
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
♪
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
It's a tribal war
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7rzoGIifNWItWJNPrMIFj9 | Dash Berlin | Coming Home - STANDERWICK Remix | And the blood will dry
Underneath my nails
And the wind will rise up
To fill my sails
So you can doubt
And you can hate
But I know
No matter what it takes
I'm coming home
(coming home, coming home, coming home, coming home)
(coming home, coming home, coming home)
Still far away
From where I belong
And it's always darkened before the dawn
So you can doubt
And you can hate
I know
No matter what it takes
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
Know my kingdom awaits, they've forgiven my mistakes
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the world that I'm coming
I'm coming home
♪
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world that I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I'm coming home
(coming home, coming home, coming home, coming home)
(coming home, coming home, coming home)
I'm coming home
♪
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world that I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I'm coming home
(coming home, coming home, coming home)
I'm coming home
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5w75BCWuDK2DzyWQsycPkK | Equador | Bones of Man | Are we just [?], until we start again?
We travel alone, this is not the end.
Follow that road.
Follow that road.
You've gotta let it go.
All alone. '
Cause buried in the sand, the bones of man.
Everything you know, carry on in us.
Somewhere in my dreams is everything I lost.
Follow that road.
Follow that road.
You've gotta let it go.
All alone. '
Cause buried in the sand, the bones of man.
You've gotta let it go.
(Fly so high 'til I [?] my wings.)
All alone.
(Fell so far thought I might drown at sea.)
'Cause buried in the sand,
(Somewhere there's a place where we begin.) the bones of man.
(Meet you there 'cause it's a [?].)
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7f2LiDp6SEAs9Ue0gckenk | Equador | Break Me Gently | Walk inside, gets noticed
Fears conspire, they won't go away
And I know, and I see, you'll be breaking hearts again
You break me gently
Break me gently
Break me gently
♪
Break my fall in vain
Pain won't go, rest in peace
And I look, and I see, you could be breaking souls again
And I see me, break me gently
Break me gently
Break me gently
You break me gently
Break me gently
You break me gently
Break me gently
You break me gently
You break me gently
You break me gently
You break me gently
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4e2Nfch1U9CRTrNe3Hauaq | Gatlin | When You’re Breaking My Heart | You never used to drive me home
You never told your friends, was just a fake name in your phone
Your phone, your phone
Now there's something in the air
Now you're making plans and you run your hands through my hair
My hair, my hair
And it's bad
I fell for the version of you that I couldn't have
It's bad
But I think I like you better when
When you're leaving me stranded
When you're doing damage
'Cause is it really love if it don't tear you apart?
Now something is different
You're saying you're all in
But I think I like you better when you're breaking my
Heart, heart
Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart
Heart, heart
Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart
Heart, heart
Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart
Heart (I think I like you better when you're -)
You're sexy when you're playing games
So why'd you let me win? I'm used to getting off on the pain
I can't explain
You're someone different in this bed
Now I'm more aware that I'm lying bare, and you seem to care
Oh God, I hate here
And it's bad (it's bad)
I fell for the version of you that I couldn't have
And it's bad
But I think I like you better when
When you're leaving me stranded
When you're doing damage
'Cause is it really love if it don't tear you apart?
Now something is different
You're saying you're all in
But I think I like you better when you're breaking my -
'Cause now we're in the car, and I'm seeing stars
And I never thought it'd get this far
Don't get all happy when I walk in the room
And make me feel like the only one for you
'Cause I'll get used to it, and I'll get used to you
And if you left again, I'd split in two
Oh god, I think that you could really break my
Heart, heart
When you're breaking my heart (heart, heart, heart, heart, heart)
Heart, heart
When you're breaking my heart (heart, heart, heart, heart, heart)
Heart, heart
When you're breaking my heart (heart, heart, heart, heart, heart)
Heart (heart)
(I think I like you better when you're breaking my -)
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1FtgIjYvB6sd0msxaqwvcL | Gatlin | Still Not Me | Well I thought it will hit you like a pile of bricks
You would miss me in a second but you moved on so quick
She'll never know how to make you laugh when you cry
That's the story I like, but
God knows it don't make a difference
Ooh, how I flip it, ooh, how I'm spinning it
It's still not me that you're kissing
Ooh, in the kitchen, ooh, getting into it
Losing your religion in her eyes
I'm in hell while you've been finding out what heaven's like, damn
It's still not me that you're kissing
Me that you're holding tonight, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Guess it's all said and done water under the bridge
If I had of held you tighter, would you end it like this?
There's nobody else out there for you in my mind
But even if I was right, well
God knows it don't make a difference
Ooh, how I flip it, ooh, how I'm spinning it
It's still not me that you're kissing
Ooh, in the kitchen, ooh, getting into it
Losing your religion in her eyes
I'm in hell while you've been finding out what heaven's like, damn
It's still not me that you're kissing
Me that you're holding tonight, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
They say, "You know when you know"
Well, I thought that I did
It's a gift and a curse knowing that you exist
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6GPGIlnFHdOb1TCuIwUkDz | Gatlin | 2000 Miles (feat. Stephen Sanchez) | I don't need sympathy
For once I don't need nothing from you
Even if hell could freeze
I'd just sit by myself and turn blue
I tried to stitch you up, I tried to call it love
Went for the sucker punch and that's the reason I stayed
You were miserable, I lost my colorful
I didn't notice when the world turned grey
It took 2000 miles
And a brand new city, got rooftop tipsy
Drove 2000 miles
And when the sun hit me, didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
Don't need your jealousy
Don't need your last call kind of approach
I took the best of me
And lost the rest out on the road
It was miserable and it was beautiful
But I don't think I really want it that way
It took 2000 miles
And a brand new city, kissing someone pretty
Drove 2000 miles
And when the sun hit me, didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
I guess that some things change
I guess I don't need you at all
I guess that some things change
I guess I don't need you at all
It took 2000 miles
And a brand new city, got rooftop tipsy
Drove 2000 miles
And when the sun hit me, didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
It kinda made me happy (oh-oh-oh)
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0a7NOty3d7sX0oREbirXlt | Gatlin | Masterclass | He said that I should teach a masterclass on how to be a tease
I just hate the mornings where I'm using my finger to brush my teeth
I've spent one too many times being brushed aside
After he gets what he needs
So I'd rather go to bed alone and let him touch himself thinking of me
What must it take?
Who will be the first to break?
He's terrified that I'm in love with him
If I ask him to stay (Ha, ha, ha)
Last summer I kissed one of his exes, turns out she's rеally gay
I want all of my old lovers to be thinking of me on thеir dying day
Yeah, I'd rather be alone and let 'em say
That I'm the one that got away
What must it take?
Who will be the first to break?
He knows I'm going down, so he's just counting up all my mistakes
He says I'm difficult, well, yes, of course I am fuckin' insane
And I...
I...
I...
What must it take?
Who will be the first to break?
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6jmIH21TDBlLlszYWbc9rd | Gatlin | 2000 Miles | I don't need sympathy
For once I don't need nothing from you
Even if hell could freeze
I'd just sit by myself and turn blue
I tried to stitch you up
I tried to call it love
Went for the sucker punch
And that's the reason I stayed
You were miserable, I lost my colorful
I didn't notice when the world turned grey
It took two thousand miles
And a brand new city
Got rooftop tipsy
Drove two thousand miles
And when the sun hit me
Didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
♪
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Don't need your jealousy
Don't need your last call kind of approach
I took the best of me
And lost the rest out on the road
It was miserable
And it was beautiful
But I don't think I really want it that way
It took two thousand miles
And a brand new city
Kissing someone pretty
Drove two thousand miles
And when the sun hit me
Didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
♪
I guess that some things change
I guess I don't need you at all
I guess that some things change
I guess I don't need you at all
It took two thousand miles
And a brand new city
Got rooftop tipsy
Drove two thousand miles
And when the sun hit me
Didn't mind you weren't with me
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
♪
It kinda made me happy (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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5ZDrjzDA2o9WAd0JbRi3bs | Gatlin | What If I Love You (Stripped) | They say it's once in a lifetime
You only get one,
So guess that I'm done for life
And you're doin just fine
I knew that you would,
I bet she looks good tonight
Yeah
Everybody knows you in the city
Every street is bringing back a memory
Wish I'd run into you accidentally
Still looking for your car, just kill me
By now, I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you way too much?
They say it's once in a lifetime
But does it really count
If you were like "Nevermind"
And I'm being too nice
Dropping it all just to see you at night
At night
Yeah
Everybody knows you in the city
Every street is bringing back a memory
Calling you again, I guess you're busy
Still wishing you were here, just kill me
By now, I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you way too much?
Everybody knows you in the city
Every street is bringing back a memory
Wish I'd run into you accidentally
Still looking for your car, just kill me
By now, I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you?
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7n28OfDDPZu4tzpKZpaHT7 | Gatlin | Whenever He Asks | I've been staying in
I've been getting high
Already broke down twice
Damn it, he looks so nice
So nice, his
His curly hair gets in the way when we're kissing
Way when we're kissing
I would meet him halfway if something wasn't missing
Something wasn't missing, but
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
I've been taking hits
I've been doing time
Dare me to lose my mind
Don't have to ask me twice
Me twice, his
His curly hair gets in the way when we're kissing
Way when we're kissing
Thought if I gave it space, then I could go on living
I could go on living, but
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
Every time that I'm in his bed
I feel emptier than if I had left
Wanted a home, but I'm just a guest
Thought I was different, I'm just like the rest
Every time that I'm in his bed
I feel emptier than if I had left
Think that he wants the person he met
He's taken it all, there's not much of her left
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
I still give him my nights
Whenever he asks, ever he asks for them
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4i4WsUvJEgB4V6AyONAJe8 | Gatlin | What If I Love You | They say it's once in a lifetime
You only get one, so guess that I'm done for life
And you're doin' just fine
I knew that you would, I bet she looks good tonight, yeah
Everybody knows you in the city
Every street is bringing back a memory
Wish I'd run into you accidentally
Still looking for your car, just kill me
By now I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you way too much?
♪
They say it's once in a lifetime
But does it really count if you were like, "Nevermind"
And I'm being too nice
Dropping it all just to see you tonight?
Everybody knows you in this city
Evеry street is bringing back a memory
Calling you again, I guess you're busy
Still wishing you wеre here, just kill me
By now, I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you way too much?
♪
Everybody knows you in the city
Every street is bringing back a memory
Wish I'd run into you accidentally
Still looking for your car, just kill me
By now, I should be OK
That's easy for you to say
What if I loved you?
What if I loved you way too much?
What if I love you?
What if I love you?
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4pmVSYSLG6eOcubwxsAlDB | Gatlin | Talking to Myself (Stripped) | Like a movie that you can quote almost every line
Like a T-shirt that you have washed 'bout a hundred times
I got used to your voice
Like it was my own
Now there's kind of a void
I'm totally fine though
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
Lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend?
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking, talking to myself
I could replay all your voicemails, but it's not the same
But at least then I could always hear you say my name
I got used to your voice
Like it was my own
Now there's kind of a void
I'm totally fine though
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
Lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend?
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking, talking to myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Talking to myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I made a list of all the things I couldn't tell you
Do you miss me? Are you talking to yourself, too?
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
Lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend?
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking, talking to myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Talking to myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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3GKFo6nRa2xnPXlZlKWPQo | Gatlin | never been in love | That boy from Georgia was so sweet
His voice was honey and his mom loved me
And he'd do anything for me
There every night when I'd fall asleep
But never showed up in my dreams
I wasted three months of my life
Four different times
Hard as I tried
I've never been in love
And I fucking hate
That I couldn't make it past the crush
When I've felt the pain
That comes with the break
But I couldn't say you were the one
I've never been in love
I almost had it one time
But then you left me for Jesus Christ
And some nights when I get high
I think about him, hope he's doing fine
I pray that someone's right for me
It's always three months, then it dies
Four different guys
I don't know why
I've never been in love
And I fucking hate
That I couldn't make it past the crush
When I've felt the pain
That comes with the break
But I couldn't say you were the one
I've never been in love
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I've never been in love
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
If there was a way
I would've stayed, but
Being good on paper's not enough
I've never been in love
What if I'm with someone forever? Never get there
Some people wait around forever and it's not fair
What if I'm with someone forever? Never get there
Some people wait around forever, and ever and ever
I've never been in love
And I fucking hate
That I couldn't make it past the crush
When I've felt the pain
That comes with the break
But I couldn't say you were the one
I've never been in love
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I've never been in love
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
If there was a way
I would've stayed, but
Being good on paper's not enough
I've never been in love
What if I'm with someone forever? Never get there
Some people wait around forever and it's not fair
What if I'm with someone forever? Never get there
Some people wait around forever, and ever and ever
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4RbFAGzVkzrB5SqoXbMwp3 | Gatlin | I Think About You All the Time | You really got me blue
I don't smoke but I do when I'm with you
Our friends are in the back
Waiting for me to come back, but I don't want to
You really got me bad
With a girl I didn't know you had
She's laying in your bed
But you're fucking with my head
You want me where I'm at
And I know you know I know you're no good
But I know you know I'd love you if I could
You make your moves, I fold
Stakes are high for having someone to hold
You're keeping score and you're coming out just fine
♪
'Cause I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
♪
You're everything to me
I'm the one you call when you can't sleep
I pray away the sun
Because when the morning comes
You always leave
And I know you know I know you're no good
But I know you know I'd hate you if I could
You make your moves, I fold
Stakes are high for having someone to hold
You're keeping score and you're coming out just fine
♪
'Cause I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the, I think about you all the
I think about you all the time (I think about you all the time)
I think about you all the time (I think about you all the time)
I think about you all the time (I think about you all the time)
I think about you all the, I think about you all the time
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5EOCxLJCICFCQBMjaeC5Gg | Gatlin | Talking to Myself | Like a movie
That you can quote almost every line
Like a t-shirt
That you have washed bout a hundred times
I got used to your voice
Like it was my own
Now there's kind of a void
I'm totally fine though
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
But lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking
Talking to myself
I could replay all your voicemails
But it's not the same
But at least then I could always hear you say my name
I got used to your voice
Like it was my own
Now there's kind of a void
I'm totally fine though
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
But lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking
Talking to myself
♪
Talking to myself
♪
I made a list of all the things I couldn't tell you
Do you miss me are you talking to yourself too
This is the part where I
Start losing my damn mind
This house is way too quiet
And I know the walls would never tell
But lately I've been talking to myself
What if I play pretend
You're holding me again
We're laughing in my head
But I know that there's nobody else
And I've just been talking
Talking to myself
♪
Talking to myself
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2SprzB4Q6FuqXSqPtGmony | Gatlin | Summer Coat | Found you when it was cold
In a bin
Bought you there and then
Turned off my heat, wore you to bed
My second skin
Never take you off again
Why do seasons have to change?
Can it be winter forever, no melting away?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I wish that it was cold in the summer
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
So I could wear my coat in the summer
Wrapped your arms around my waist
Dried my tears
You were so sincere
But the sun gets closer every day
The warm is here
And I think the end is near
Why do seasons have to change?
Can it be winter forever, no melting away?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I wish that it was cold in the summer
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
So I could wear my coat in the summer
So I'll keep you
But I don't really need to
What have I agreed to?
Smothered in a 100 degrees
We both know
This ends in heat stroke
Can't go back to zero
I wish that it was cold in the summer
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I wish that it was cold in the summer
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
So I could wear my coat in the summer
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76dZ7YgQgTvVHnUAxOs2wT | Gatlin | Grown | Straight ahead
Don't open up the door downstairs
Leave it for the big kids
With their big heads
I'm always wrong
I'll never be the smartest one
Because I just sing songs
And I haven't lived too long
So I sit on the hardwood floor
And I breathe in and out to calm me down
'Cause I keep thinking 'bout how I'm getting older
But I thought I'd be grown by now
Mmm-mmm-mhmm
Mmm-mmm-mhmm
When did I learn
My mother's not always right
When she talks too loud
And holds me too tight?
I think a little fear's okay
Keeps you on your toes
But what if my biggest fear
Is that I'm gonna die alone?
So I sit on the hardwood floor
And I breathe in and out to calm me down
'Cause I keep thinking 'bout how I'm getting older
But I thought I'd be grown by now
'Cause I just feel, I feel like a little girl again
Wanting to be liked by all her friends
And I just feel, I feel like a little girl that's scared
Scared that her childhood will end
♪
So I sit on the hardwood floor
And I breathe in and out to calm me down
'Cause I keep thinking 'bout how I'm getting older
But we thought we'd be grown by now
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0KXQgaHVlOW3GRDLPPsz8a | Gatlin | Maniac | I took a second glance
You didn't even bother to look back
You put me in a trance
You got me wanting what I can't have
♪
You're two steps forward
I'm one step back
I kind of feel like a maniac
Feeding off of the hot and cold
I kind of like that this ends in smoke
You're cut and dry
And I've got issues with my pride
We're petrified
Of what it would look like to try
♪
I like the tug of war
You like the feeling of being unsure
The first one out the door
Is the first one back when they're feeling bored
♪
You're two steps forward
I'm one step back
I kind of feel like a maniac
Feeding off of the hot and cold
I kind of like that this ends in smoke
You're cut and dry
And I've got issues with my pride
We're petrified
Of what it would look like to try
♪
What would you say if I was honest?
If I was honest?
What would you say if I was honest?
If I was honest?
I kind of feel like a maniac, maniac
I kind of feel like
♪
Two steps forward
I'm one step back
I kind of feel like a maniac
Feeding off of the hot and cold
I kind of like that this ends in smoke
You're cut and dry
And I've got issues with my pride
We're petrified
Of what it might look like to try
♪
To try
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62iKA63KFJELPiOEeL5clk | Zack Martino | Lonely With You | Your touch, your skin
I'm in love, I'm in love
Lovin' every little thing
Every little thing
Your heart, your soul
I can feel, I can feel
Feeling that you made me whole
That you made me whole
Fireworks when you're next to me
The way your making it hard to breathe
But I want it
Yeah, I want it
The two of us, we can get away
Have a little private holiday
We can do it
Make the great escape
We can leave the world behind
Baby, we can take our time
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
We don't need nobody else
We can be all by ourselves
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
You
Lonely with you
Lonely with you
You
Lonely with you
Lonely with you
My eyes, my mind
Can't believe, can't believe
You took me by surprise
By surprise
You're calm, you're wild
You're the good, you're the bad girl
You make me feel alive
Make me feel alive
Fireworks when you're next to me
The way you're making it hard to breathe
But I want it
Yeah, I want it
The two of us, we can get away
Have a little private holiday
We can do it
Make the great escape
We can leave the world behind
Baby, we can take our time
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
We don't need nobody else
We can be all by ourselves
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
You
Lonely with you
Lonely with you
You
Lonely with you
Lonely with you
We can leave the world behind
Baby, we can take our time
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
We don't need nobody else
We can be all by ourselves
I wanna be lonely with you
Lonely with you
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2hGRadiwY5G6HhI25AzZrq | Zack Martino | Where Do We Go | Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
Am I alone?
I feel at home
Holding you close, my dear
Running through red lights
Driving to the midnight
I could be with you anywhere
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
♪
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
♪
Where do we go?
Let's get lost and take
The longest road
That we can find tonight
I just pray that I'm beside you
Will we see the sun is rising?
Running through red lights
Driving to midnight
I could be with you anywhere
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
♪
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
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2jFCFjCd730jcmmINc4QZa | Zack Martino | Crave U | You say you don't know what you do
That draws so much attention
Oh I could make a list of things
But there's so much to mention
You say it don't take effort
You say it's all a game, hmm
I take another hurt to ignore that you're wasted
With another her
Let's explore all the ways that I crave you
I crave your love I need you now
Oh be the one to hold me down
I crave your love you know I do
I need you now
Oh I crave you
I crave you
♪
Crave you
You you you
You you you
You you you
I crave you (you you you)
You you you
You you you
You you you
Crave you
You you you
You you you
You you you
I crave you (you you you)
You you you
You you you
You you you
Oh oh, I crave you
I take another hurt to ignore that you're wasted
With another her
Let's explore all the ways that I crave you
You took me in your arms just to cheat all my senses
Looked me in the eyes and broke down my defenses
I crave you
I crave your love, I need you now
Oh be the one, to hold me down
I crave your love you know I do
I need you now
Oh I crave you (you you you)
I crave you (you you you)
Crave you
You you you
You you you
You you you
I crave you (you you you)
You you you
You you you
You you you
I crave your love I need you now
Oh be the one to hold me down
I crave your love, you know I do
I need you now
Oh I crave you
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169JhLk9ysWRnxgYMxJ1bl | Zack Martino | Mood | Mood, been a long day
I just want a glass of wine
Mood, take my clothes off
I just wanna clear my mind
You, you sneak up on me from behind
Put your hands over my eyes, yeah
You take me from quiet to talking
From there we're kising and touching
I don't know how you do what you do
Go from the couch to the kitchen
You know what my body's missing
I don't know how you do what you do
I love the way you
Put me in a mood
Put me in a mood, yeah
'Cause I know that you know
The secrets of my body
Put me in a mood
Put me in a mood, yeah
'Cause I know nobody else
Knows how to put me in the mood
Ain't got no sleep
I been up all night
Mood, when not one thing
In my day went right
You, you always change it up
On me
Make me never wanna leave, yeah
You take me from quiet to talking
From there we're kising and touching
I don't know how you do what you do
Go from the couch to the kitchen
You know what my body's missing
I don't know how you do what you do
I love the way you
Put me in a mood
Put me in a mood, yeah
'Cause I know that you know
The secrets of my body
Put me in a mood
Put me in a mood, yeah
'Cause I know nobody else
Knows how to put me in the mood
Put me in the mood
'Cause I know nobody else
Knows how to put me in the mood
I love the way you
Put me in the mood
Put me in the mood, yeah
Put me in the mood
Put me in the mood
I love the way you
Put me in the mood
Put me in the mood, yeah
'Cause I know that you know
The secrets to my body
Put me in the mood
Put me in the mood, yeah
'Cause I know nobody else
Knows how to put me in the mood
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3G2O60rq5a77GEIwK1mVmh | Borgeous | Make Me Yours | Lose ourselves in the great unknown
One more night, we ain't going home
'Cause when we love
We love to the bone
Can't do this alone
All I need is a little bit of you
And a little bit of me
And we can make history
All I need is a little bit of you
And a little bit of us
So kiss me and make me yours, ooh
So kiss me and make me yours, ooh
Just kiss me and make me yours
Just kiss me and make me yours
♪
Just kiss me and make me
♪
Just kiss me and make me yours, ooh
Just kiss me and make me yours, ooh
♪
Just kiss me and make me yours
♪
Tell me now which way we should go
There's no road that I won't follow
My wild young heart can't leave you alone
I need you to know
All I need is a little bit of you
And a little bit of me
And we can make history
All I need is a little bit of you
And a little bit of us
So kiss me and make me yours, ooh
So kiss me and make me yours, ooh
Just kiss me and make me yours
Just kiss me and make me
♪
Just kiss me and make me yours, ooh
Just kiss me and make me yours, ooh
Just kiss me and make me yours
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2bf5rfDcl6hsXfvTDW1fyY | Plies | I Got Motion | I gat motion
I gat motion
I gat motion
I gat motion
Told my bitch she don't like it she can leave
(I gat motion)
I ain't never been afraid am here for a change
(I gat motion)
Ain't don't smell like a bank for the way I did it low (I gat motion)
Ain't nobody give me shit I went and got it myself (I gat motion)
I went and got a pretty bitch and she gat motion
I feel the same way about my woes
Bitch I gat emotional am on your waves
Soon as I wake up there's more on your days
Don't wanna hang up tryna feel me a safe
While playing with your pussy, I'd rather play
With this cake
Real boss niggah, I gat a real boss taste
Move to the city in a real boss way
Only the shooters, niggah shooters need me
Only the plug bitch the plug need me
Face real alligator only me they dare
Diamonds real clue saying coller I feel
M.O.T.I.O.N, bitch I gat me some motion
Ecstasy they all back me again
Imma give you some motion
Told my bitch she don't like it she can leave
(I gat motion)
I ain't never been afraid am here for a change
(I gat motion)
Ain't don't smell like a bank for the way I did it low (I gat motion)
Ain't nobody give me shit I went and got it myself (I gat motion)
Told my bitch she don't like it she can leave
(I gat motion)
I ain't never been afraid am here for a change
(I gat motion)
Ain't don't smell like a bank for the way I did it low (I gat motion)
Ain't nobody give me shit I went and got it myself (I gat motion)
Gotta keep the paper, gotta a whole lot of heaven
For a niggah all being broke he doing a whole lot of capping
Know a couple of hoes doing a whole lot if scamming
Living on a inner I do whole lot o' gambling
Keep me some motion bitch you're like the moon
Packin' real wild bitch jail like they do
I don't that shit imma fasting on niggah
Aint one of them am a eight figure niggah
She lying on the pussy I ain't need much nigga
She know I gat mooch when she liking my picture
When it comes to the fed am in a whole other league
I like green babe I just a whole other cheese
Old broke ass nigga you ain't -when I said
Old poor hodda why she always mad
365 your niggah stay focus
When I gat it in my ass, went and gat me some motion
Told my bitch she don't like it she can leave
(I gat motion)
I ain't never been afraid am here for a change
(I gat motion)
Ain't don't smell like a bank for the way I did it low (I gat motion)
Ain't nobody give me shit I went and got it myself (I gat motion)
Told my bitch she don't like it she can leave
(I gat motion)
I ain't never been afraid am here for a change
(I gat motion)
Ain't don't smell like a bank for the way I did it low (I gat motion)
Ain't nobody give me shit I went and got it myself (I gat motion)
I gat motion
I gat motion
I gat motion
I gat motion
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27Kt5Li7kbotmHR9Lj7O3a | Plies | Nasty Nasty (feat. Yung Bleu) | Kiss on her neck and she got goosebumps
Ain't it funny how
I get another shawty as soon as I lose one?
Got you screamin' loud
Got so many options, and I cannot choose one
How 'bout I play the victim?
She got drugs in her system
She been gone off that liquor
She got a secret
She got a secret
She wanna get nasty
She wanna get nasty
Can keep a secret if you ask me
Long as you come and do me nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty
♪
Every hole on your body, I stick my tongue in there
In the kitchen, in the closet, I fuck you long in therе
Ate your pussy in the bathroom, I left my phonе in there
Suckin' toes and ridin' face, we all grown in here
When I'm on that Casazul straight, you get the best of me
How they say it on the 'Gram? It's the wet for me
I ain't bougie, I don't like it dry, like that spit on me
Put that pie in my face and gon' sit on me
She got a secret
She got a secret
She wanna get nasty
She wanna get nasty
Can keep a secret if you ask me
Long as you come and do me nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty
She wanna get nasty
She wanna get nasty
Can keep a secret if you ask me
Long as you come and do me nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty
Yeah, I hit it once and she ain't never recovered
I whip my tongue, I'm hittin' spots that you ain't never discovered
Lick on that clit and make it twitch, she pinned up under my covers
Between me and you, baby, I'm a nipple guy
Put them titties in my mouth, that's like a pacifier
Straight doggystyle, baby, I'm a simple guy
Took the furniture out the room, it's just you and I
I got a secret
And I cannot keep it
She wanna get nasty
She wanna get nasty
Can keep a secret if you ask me
Long as you come and do me nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty
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7ricPitUfBJw5KX7gsBKkL | Plies | Boss Friends (feat. DaBaby) | Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga
Yung Lan on the track
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' 'bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
My whole team got a bank roll, hah
We don't vibe with y'all, y'all some lame hoes, ha
We don't want the loot, we want the smoke oh, ha
If anybody violating in this bitch, gon' die
We don't ball over, we some road runners
Yeah, we got a bag, we don't owe money, hah
Count money, syrup with the Dew, bih
Only a hound without a cannon on me
All of my friends, we some bosses, yah
We ain't really trippin' bout the losses, yah
Ayy, we put a bag on, we gon' pipe it up
We gon' run it up and nobody gon' stop it, yah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't hang with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't hang with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
Ha, I'm a boss and she know it
Make her pussy wet when I talk, I'm a poet
Fuck around and shoot like my name Bloc, go get a Rover
I had to run up on my plug like I was plottin', that nigga old
She send the addy, go pick up the pound, my bitches Soulja
My bitch a boss, these other bitches talk, they think they know
My wrist, it cost a hundred thousand dollars, I ain't jokin'
You can't call yourself a boss
If you ain't went and bought a Rollie, nigga, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
All of my friends, I got boss friends, hah
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, hah
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, hah
Gonna get some head in the two-seater, ha
Billion dollar nigga in a white beater, ha
Your baby mama curlin', got my thumb in her, bah
Told her I'ma put her out if she don't make me nut
I could count a mil' in a thot, it in her, ha
Round clothes, want her, you gon' know I'm in her, ha
I'm counting my vibes and some good chunk
Thuggin', I'm gon' fuck her, meet her bag and some delays, ha
My brother, he a boss too, ha
My bitch, she a boss too, ha
Whole gang, they a boss to her
Real boss knew what all the bosses do
And how bosses moves, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
All of my friends, I got boss friends, ha
We ain't really trippin' bout them losses, ha
We don't deal with y'all, y'all some off brands
We could buy hittas if we want, real talk man, ha
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3FFJ3SuXR3k9ge6qcrQQ3x | Plies | I Know When You Lyin (feat. Tokyo Jetz) | This only cash only, you there?
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe (I definitely know you're lying)
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying
I don't wanna hear you fell asleep at nobody house
You fall asleep bitch on nobody couch
I don't wanna hear "I was too drunk to drive"
Guess what bitch, you ain't too drunk to die
Oh, your phone went dead you didn't have no charger
I was at a hoe house, you would've found you a charger
Must think a nigga duck, must think a nigga slow
You gone lie to me bitch, and I'ma lie to you too
Please don't tell me that nigga your friend
'Cause if a bitch tell you that they done fucked that man
Don't ask me to ask your homegirl shit
'Cause y'all get together y'all gone lie like a bitch
I'm a vet out here I know the tricks of the trades
She gone try to get you mad when she lying in your face
When it comes to these hoes nigga I don't believe nothing
They can say, "I swear to god" and still be lying 'bout something
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing cray baby half of the time
I know when you lying
Ay nigga you can't play me stupid fool me twice (what)
If I'm asking then I know just what you did you steady lying
And you be worried bout my DM's like you ain't texting every freak
Tryna get some face time you thinking with your lil' meat
Know I be lying saying it's yours while you be in it
Mad I let you fuck to myself like why you did that?
I know that you ain't shit
Can't even look me in my eyes
And I ain't shit 'cause you ain't shit
So nigga don't go ask surprised
Fuck nigga
Why you had to waste my time?
Should've judged you off your ex
And left your bum ass where she at
'Cause you a lying ass, cheating ass
Chasing pussy, eating ass bitch
Should go fuck on your daddy, make your childish ass my kid
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying...
I know when you lying I can tell by the vibe
I be playing crazy baby half of the time
I know when you lying
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4NBN576EzuHma2VUBUW9iP | Plies | Drip 4 Sale | I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
Had a blue eighty, coulda bought me a Rolex
Always bitchin', shoulda bought him a Kotex
Dependin' how I feel, might throw me two back
Glee glee, yeah, like Kodak
Your little bitch tryna ride my wave
NBA YoungBoy outside today
Shoe game sick, finna see my doctor
Niggas stealin' swag, finna call my lawyer
Flew three hoes into Miami at the same damn time
Had 'em suckin', had 'em fuckin' at the same damn time
I bought 'em Fendi, bought 'em Louis at the same damn time
Spun it back, made a bag at the same damn time
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
Big boy drip, can't find this at Macy's
Four pockets thick and I had all of 'em crazy
Twenty strippers 'round me, got all of 'em naked
Got twenty niggas 'round you and all of 'em fake
Had a Lear from LA, droppin' all drip
Ten grand, all hunnids, call that a clip
In some Alexander McQueen, hit her doggy style
All the drip I got on got me soakin' now
Versace on, I can still whip it
I can be somewhere cold, I can still drip
Drip 'round my neck, that's a mil' ticket
It be a three piece suit, you can still get it
I got 99 problems, but the drip ain't one
You ain't gotta fuck with me, don't make me nothin'
I'ma drip, drip down, I'ma drip, drip down
If you wanna buy a drip, I can sell you somethin'
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
I got drip for sale, I got drip for sale
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2CY9aDyI5NQLSuvU2d2VzX | Plies | All Thee Above (feat. Kevin Gates) | You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
Can you stay down like Dreka did?
Send me them nudes when you miss the kid
They can't make me cheat on you
Ain't nothing you could do to make me beat on you
When I get hard, can I eat on you?
Come through late night to put D on you
Box so good, she legendary
Crush lil' mama necessary
Got a nigga hard like February
What we got ain't monetary
She my independent girl
Say she love me many, girl
She been 'round for a minute, girl
I'll take care of you and your mama, girl
House stay clean like probably do
Can't none of these chicks keep up with you
Christian Louboutin got me and bae drippin', ayy
Bottle after bottle coming, me and bae sippin', ayy
Blue hunnids on the light, me and bae grippin' ayy
She A, B, C and D so stay outta our business, ayy
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
And fuck a side bitch, 'cause, girl you really love
I remember when I first met you, Black Honda was in the spot
I saw you walking by, we walk into the light
Asked if I could come with you, we all been through a lot
When I pulled you to the side and I'm trying
I'm trying be in your life
I'm tryna fast forward, smoking on meteorites
Sick of your last boy, you say you need me in your life
Being a pry, it is I, hold on
I'll still lay the smack down but my heart stone cold
Ay, buy you a house and move you to Boca
You ain't gotta drive, I'll get you a chauffeur
If I am your Stedman then you is my Oprah
We can be next big Bee and Hova
A, will I arrive for her?
B, will I slide for her?
C, will I die for her?
D, all of the above
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
And fuck a side bitch, 'cause girl you really love
I had to admit, I been a gangsta
Been to the pen and you ain't changed me
Giving you gifts 'cause you amazing
Always showing appreciation
Bread Winner initiated
I'm in the spirit of winning paper
All fits are custom tailored
I am not mingling with the haters
We like Ali, we the greatest
Brick of H, Porsche willing to block
I'm the one in the spot
I'm the one taught you the back-end
I'm the one eat on your clit from behind
Then hit you hard from the back end
We doing yoga, you back bend
I lick on your titties and tap in
It's four in the morning, I walk in the house
I'm pissy drunk but I'm digging in your shit
You is asleep, I'm waking you up
Fuck on each other, we do it to bed
A, is it sex? (A, is it sex?)
B, is it love? (B, is it love?)
C, is it chemistry? (C, is it chemistry?)
D, it's all of the above
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
Stay down, all of the above
I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
Stay down, all of thee above
And fuck a side bitch, 'cause girl you really love
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4Ruk7e1nmfE5XnE6yPzpOt | Plies | Rock (RnB Remix) [feat. Jacquees, Tank & Jeremih] | This the remix
Yeah, you know how to do this shit for my nigga, Plies
(30, you a fool for this one)
Ayy, Quees
It's the one and only Jacquees
Ayy, Tank
Cash Money, Rich Gang, FYB
You dig what I'm sayin'?
She been down 'fore me, before I had my fans (ayy)
And before I had a deal, we spend that check like in advance (Yeah)
Honda felt like the Benz (what?)
Tore this thing like it was a van (yeah)
She realer than all of her friends
She stick with her nigga and fight 'til the end
We got the win
Now her Rollie won't tick, Rollie won't tock (what?)
Her nigga got paper, she don't wanna talk (what?)
These niggas mad, they wanna stalk (what?)
My niggas gangstas, they do not talk (what?)
They used to chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop
Ayy, fuck what you thought, thought, thought, thought
Thought, thought, thought
Shawty my rock, hold down the spot
Piss in the pot, she ain't a thot
Pussy like waterfalls, she scared of none of y'all
And if I got beef, I could give her the Glock
I know she gon' pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Been down since the block, block, block, block, block, block, block
She is my rock, bust at the op
Hold down the spot (yeah), beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot (ah-ah-ah)
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She get the bag, she get the drop (she get the drop)
She get my laugh, she get the spot (she get the spot)
She get the tag, she get to shop (shop)
She get the cash and I got a lot (oh)
I do the work, she get to play (she get to play)
I do the dirt, watch what you say (watch what you say)
Give her the bull, she scream "olé" (ah, yeah)
I give it full, she might be late (ayy, ayy)
Oh, oh, she the realest bitch (she the realest bitch)
Yeah, I call her that
She was with a snitch (woah)
We done with all of that (we done with all of tha)
She done nail a nigga down (down), from the trap to the hills (trap to the hi')
And I protect her ass no matter how many niggas I gotta kill
She is my rock, bust at the opp (ah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)
Hold down the spot, beast with the box (ah-ah-ah)
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
Shawty she love me, she say that a lot
A beast with a box, the best thing I got
She came to Chicago, I took her to shoppin', her pussy was good, waterfalls
She make the money and bring it right back to me
Just to put some in the pot (Ayy)
She bring her friend and she with it, she like to run bitches with me
She like to party but stay on her business
Re-sold the books, no it don't make a difference
She like Patrón, she like Chanel
She don't like lames, she don't like 12
Her friends fine, she like to help
But she run bags all by herself
She hold me down like cocaine on the scales
Bet I won't sell it to nobody else
She be on whatever I be on
Late nights I call, she pick up the phone
You held me down when the time was cold
Just for that, I bought a bigger stone
Yeah, for my rock, rock, rock, rock, rock
To show off the rock, rock, rock, rock, rock (yeah)
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0QVISdPWRllAmoDBG3DEHU | Plies | Rock | Cheeze
30, you a fool for this one
♪
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
Shawty was there 'fore I had them bands
She a lil' rider, just like her friend
Her and her mama, cool as a fan
I love a woman, who love her man
What can I say? She realer than most
When things get ugly, she don't get ghost
The ship was sunkin', she stayed on the boat
I call her bae, but to me, she the GOAT
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She my lil' rock, what's mine is hers
Like shawty told me, "What mine is yours"
She more than a hundred, that ain't even a word
Things go left, I hit her first
Things go right, I spoil her first
I give her the world, that's what she deserve
She my lil' rock, she ain't a bird
My numero uno, she come first
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She know how to grind, she hustle like me
Finesse for the check, she get it from me
She don't stay stagnant, she chasing her dreams
When I need a shoulder, that's where I lean
She cute in a dress, she cute in some jeans
She ain't a member, she is the team
When I'm on the go, she know where I be
She is my rock, she is my queen
She is my rock, bust at the 'opp
Hold down the spot, beast with the box
Shawty be wet, dope in the pot
Beat down the block, the best thing I got
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
She is my rock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock, 'ock
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0b8myMXVCAfsuS6uqpMRBD | Plies | Gorgeous (feat. Jeremiah) | Yeah, incredible
Girl you so much more than beautiful
All I know is, I can't walk away and let you go
Had to make sure that I told ya, you already know that
You already know that, you know that
Shawty everybody told ya, you already know yeah
You already know yeah, you know yeah
Know what you are, what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
If you got stretch marks ain't gotta hide em
Real man gone look beside em
Baby you gorgeous to me, you can be my lil tiger
Don't care bout your waist size, cause that ain't even what define ya
With or without the weave, baby ya still fire
Shawty you perfect to me, I love everything about ya
And if I'm a real man, I'm 'posed to compliment ya
I wouldn't trade you for nothin, I put that on the bible
And you hate your baby fat, but that's what I love about ya
You can be slim or thick as hell
Small breast or big as hell
Baby don't matter to me, baby you gorgeous still
I text ya every morning to let ya know you more than beautiful
You get finer with age baby, just like a whine do
You Gorgeous
Had to make sure that I told ya, you already know that
You already know that, you know that
Shawty everybody told ya, you already know yeah
You already know yeah, you know yeah
Know what you are, what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
From head to toe
Your just so much more and beautiful
All I know is, I can't leave this club and let ya go
Heard you got it from your mama
Hopefully one day I meet her
Hopefully we all just meet up
Tell me when and where ill be there
Had to make sure that I told ya, you already know that
You already know that, you know that
Shawty everybody told ya, you already know yeah
You already know yeah, you know yeah
Know what you are, what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
God sure did his thing when he made you
He couldn't make you more perfect if he wanted to
Know you look good when you look good without a hairdo
You make the makeup the makeup don't make you
I just wanna tell ya lil mama that your gorgeous
Even when ya wake up in the morning with your bunny
Crust still be in your eyes and you be still so gorgeous
On again, no makeup, time to wake up gorgeous
Baby you're picture perfect, your smile god made it perfect
Don't let nobody tell ya different, baby you so worth it
You is beautiful in every way when I'm describing you that's all I say
Ain't nobody gorgeous as you are to me
Had to make sure that I told ya, you already know that
You already know that, you know that
Shawty everybody told ya, you already know yeah
You already know yeah, you know yeah
Know what you are, what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
♪
Gorgeous what you are to me
Gorgeous what you are to me
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1fnRwgZLgAYMM1dVL1oqwG | Plies | Real Hitta (feat. Kodak Black) | Yeah
Baby, I'm a certified smacker
Plies, Kodak
I'm a real deal sniper, ya kna' I mean?
Yeah, yeah
I know you ain't never been with no real hitter
No real nigga
I'm talmbout like, a nigga that really got a sack though
I'm talmbout like bein' cuffed by the boss and not the runner (23954)
Yeah, that way
Have you ever made love to a real hitter? (Yeah)
A nigga that always in the field, probably finessin'
Probably out here drug dealin' (I wanna know)
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
I done came by from pissin' beside the Trump Hotel
'Fore I take it in, I got to catch me one more sell
Name saved up under "Febreze" 'cause she ain't got no smell
I can hit it from the back, ain't got to hold my breath
All these hundreds on me got me startin' to look like a scammer
All that ass she got back there startin' to look like a pamper
Pull up on your ass with a bag just like I'm Santa
Plug name Julio but he don't play for Atlanta
The only millionaire you know that wear Dope Boy Ree's
You ain't never fucked a nigga that had this much cheese
I'm just tryna run you crazy like they tried Kanye
Treat you like the mailman, make you come once a day (yeah)
Have you ever made love to a real hitter? (Yeah)
A nigga that always in the field, probably finessin'
Probably out here drug dealin' (I wanna know)
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
Baby, you know I'm out here in these streets, I gotta get it
If I ain't on the corner, I'm in the 'yo, bae, I be busy
But you gotta pray for me 'cause these niggas be hatin' in my city
And you gotta thank God everyday he be lettin' you be with me
I'ma get in that lil' pussy like I'm just gettin' outta prison
And word around town, he bagged a nigga but he didn't
I'm Sniper Gang baby, I got more stripes than the Navy
And ain't nothin' changed because I motherfuckin' made it
I'm a real hitter, I'm a real nigga, I'ma treat you like a lady
I'm a real hitter, so every pistol I got, it ain't on safety
And if I ain't call your back, then bae, I'm gettin' to that money
But I'ma come through, and I'ma fuck ya like the police lookin' for me
Have you ever made love to a real hitter? (Yeah)
A nigga that always in the field, probably finessin'
Probably out here drug dealin' (I wanna know)
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow, ayy
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call you, baby
I get your hair done so much, they start to think you a beautician
These lil' niggas tryna come up, only reason they diss me
Your last man bought you Bebe but I'll buy you Givenchy
Biggest thing he ever did for you was take you to Chili's
Keep a bank in my pocket, call me Plies Fargo
Sex game undefeated, think I'm a hundred to nought
I don't go nowhere for free, if you got a check, I'll go
Your last man, he was petty, tell him I said so
I be hustling so hard, I lose track of the days
That lil' pussy was so sorry, I called it minimum wage
'Fore you leave this Earth, baby, you better get you a hitter
Talkin' one that got a bag and drop that rod like a killer, yeah
I just wanna know
Have you ever made love to a real hitter?
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4nql4Q1lMMtYZGoiXNFaYl | Plies | Racks Up to My Ear | :]
(EarDrummers) (Zaytoven)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?)
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, aw man can ya hear me now?
I'm feelin' like Floyd, that they work Pacquiao
Might do it big and buy some head for my whole team
Fall of in the mall bih, tell 'em that is on me
I'm a motherfucking boss, nigga you a do-boy
Bosses only talk to bosses nigga, who is you boy?
When it come to get money out here, I'm the CEO
A broke nigga can't tell me nuthin' bih but how to go broke
When I look in the mirror, I'm a tell you what I see:
Self paid, self-made motherfucker from the street
Gold bottle in my hand, bitch quoting Jay Z
What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?)
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear
Got the racks stacked up to here
Told her bring that pussy here
Diamonds, ice water clear (It's Dolph)
All I drink is medicine, I never bought a beer
I got so high yesterday, I went 'bout another whip
Let's count up mil, crack a seal
Told that bitch real pop this pill
I just left the strip club, now I'm finna go to club [?] (lit)
Every other fucking day I'm at the bank, that's where I live
Walkin' out my traphouse, with three thousand hundred dollar bills
(Racks, racks) That's three hundred racks, if you slow nigga
(Dope boy)
I ain't buyin' no more cars, I want a boat nigga
Formerly known as the neighbourhood dope dealer
All these racks got me down your hoe throat nigga
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?)
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy
I just counted so much money I swear to God that shit just scared me
I told her that that mouth [?]
If you ain't got more money than I got then you can't beef with me
If you got to much hair sittin' on that pwussy then you can't sleep with me
I got so much money in my pocket look like my pocket print
I got so many sticks off in this whip I feel like I'm in the Navy
You act like you got it but you can't show it bitch you pump faking
Niggas want to talk about you bad that what motivate me
My response to anybody hating hating what's your net worth
Question for you hating bitches too what's your neck worth
Got them racks up to my ear right now I'm on a money call
And I ain't clicking over if you ain't talking 'bout the money dawg
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?)
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy
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0I6wh8pETh9PS7dVTzykQd | Plies | Ran off on Da Plug Twice | I'on know what I wanna call this bih'
Bih' call this bih', um
Call this bih, um
Name this bih', um, Ritz Carlton, yeah
Name this bih' Ritz Carlton, bih' right now
No Ritz Carlton I know (I know)
Fuck a shooter, I'm my own shooter
All this ice, I'm my own jeweler
Six lawyers and they're all Jewish
I'm the star, bitch, this my movie
Pinky ring, 250 on it
Guess it's safe to say, nigga, I spent your budget on it
Ran off on the plug twice
He's steady callin', I ain't callin' back
He said he dissed me on his last album
Guess nobody heard 'cause nobody bought his last album
I got a Delta, go to Howard
That little pussy got some power
Born broke but I'ma die rich
Lot of these fuck niggas counterfeit
I'm just vibin' in the Ritz Carlton
Got the stick, all in Ritz Carlton
Count a mil' right in Ritz Carlton
Wanna fuck me, baby? Pull up at the Ritz Carlton
I'm just vibin' in the Ritz Carlton
Got the stick, all in Ritz Carlton
Count a mil' right in Ritz Carlton
Wanna fuck me, baby? Pull up at the Ritz Carlton
Everything on me brand new
Call her a mangler 'cause she ran through
Say she want me to take the rubber off
Told her people in Hell want ice water, bitch, knock it off
All the cribs came with elevators
Old schools painted same colors as Now & Later's
Said if you ain't got haters you ain't poppin', nigga
I'on rap beef, let's shoot it out, that's how I'm rockin', nigga
Trap money, made six figures
If you're thuggin' out, you better keep a rocket with ya'
In front of Neiman's in a black Jag'
Told her if the head bad, swear I'll buy her a new ass
I spend money for the fuck of it
I stay flushin' for the rush of it
I wanna have me 'bout ten kids
Give 'em a mil' a piece and tell 'em, "Do what your daddy did!"
I'm just vibin' in the Ritz Carlton
Got the stick, all in Ritz Carlton
Count a mil' right in Ritz Carlton
Wanna fuck me, baby? Pull up at the Ritz Carlton
I'm just vibin' in the Ritz Carlton
Got the stick, all in Ritz Carlton
Count a mil' right in Ritz Carlton
Wanna fuck me, baby? Pull up at the Ritz Carlton
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547Q2KjqytX7aLVHE85nRC | Plies | Outchea | Bih like, like
Bih like, really like, like
Bih like, we like
Really outchea though, like
Like, really, really, like
Like, really outchea though
Yeah!
Boy you know we outchea
Really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya
Bih, we outchea
Been jumped off the porch, boy you just now getting outchea
All my niggas hungry, they'll murk you for a hot meal
Really outchea, they be carjacking, call it car steal
Pulled up in a stolo, so don't ask me how I got here
85 Cutdog, and my motor heavy
Boy I got a 20 wall and I ain't go to Kelly
All this goddamn candy paint, yeah, my car is diabetic
Can't wait 'till I get that .36, call me Jerome Bettis
I just gettin' that damn fetty
White girl, no not Katy Perry
Nigga this ain't no fairytale, I'm outchea boy, you knew already
All my people been outchea
Ain't have no choice but to get outchea
Better be 'bout ya money
Ain't got no money, then you ain't' shit outchea
Boy you know we outchea
Really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya
Bih, we outchea
Bitch I'm out here lurkin', bih
Bih, just like the pill man
That liitle pussy be biting, bih
Had me all in Breadaton
Bitch, I wanted that Rollie, bih
Bitch, I dropped like 80 bands
No I can't be dancing, bih
Bih, got toolie in my pants
Bitch, I was in these streets, bih
Y'all was playing freeze tag
I ain't ever played no duck, duck, goose
Bitch, I was outchea chasing bags
Bitch, I was at them baby, bih
Bitch, I wanted them 6's, bih
Bitch, you know I been outchea
When we was hollering "Ms. Cesar", bih
Bitch, I'm worth a city now
Yo little money, juvenile
Bitch, I'm worth too much money
Bitch, I can't even raw you now
I'll stand over you, and I'm not talking 'bout them jeans
When I tell you, me and my niggas, we the robbing crew
Boy you know we outchea
Really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya
Bih, we outchea
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56AqIx4PSxPPlxAdPZyYda | Plies | Wit da Shits | You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm wit' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm wit' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm wit' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm wit' da shits
Ay
Just might hit ol Scooter and tell 'em
Meet me in Lil' Mexico
Just might hit [?] and tell 'em bring them 30's thru
Just might grab me 20 bricks
And take 'em all and break 'em down
Just might pay my bitch to use her spot so I can trap it out
60 grand on me, no security, I'm all in Lenox wit' it
Show you all these cars in my garage
You'll think that I would get it
Hit me once so bad [?] she work at Majic City
Please don't reach for nothing around my neck
You know I keep it wit' me
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm wit' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm wit' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm wit' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm wit' da shits
When you hear Boosie Badazz
Girl you know I'm wit' da shits
Tongue hard, and my dick
Girl you know I'm wit' da shits
Boosie real, yes I is
Girl you know I'm tryna hit
She on Ciroq, I'm on FN
Ooooh it's bout to be some shit
I be spazzin' on 'em, I be actin' on 'em
Know that I be wildin' boy (turn up)
6 rings, 30 chains
Know I'm wit' that shinin' boy
Put that on Ms. Connie boy
I'm wit' that like El Chapo
Pull up in that Lambo, strapped like Rambo
Boy you know I'm wit' da shits
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits
I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm wit' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm wit' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm wit' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm wit' da shits
I be higher than a bitch
It got me feelin' like Al Capone
I just walked inside of Saks
And spunt a stack on my cologne
Said she don't feel like fuckin'
I told her well let me get tha dome
Asked me why my eyes so red
Cause I been smokin' on tha strong
Please don't throw me off
I'm countin' this money, it got me in a zone
In this kitchen doin' magic
Tryna whip me up a [?]
Asked me why I'm always drankin'
I told her cause bitch I'm fuckin' grown
You ain't really wit' da shits lil homie
Then please don't hit my phone
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits, Ay
You know I'm wit' da shits
I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm wit' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm wit' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm wit' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm wit' da shits
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4EvOeYs1gjXcUqtbC9P01f | Plies | Really from Da Hood | I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really, From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dhey Kick Doors,
Like Where Dey Cook O's And
Like Where Everybody Round Dhis bitch Talk Slow,
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dha Feds Go,
Like Where Dey Real Low, And
Like Where Every Other Street Is Where Dha Yae Sold
Dhis Where Dha Killa's At,
Dhis Where Dha Blo At,
Dhis Wher Dha Shootinqq Happen,
Dhis Where Dha Doe At,
Dhis Where Dha Stuntinqq Is,
Dhis Wher Dha Hateinq Bad,
Dhis Where Dha Bodies Found,
Dhis Where Yhuee Need A Pass,
Dhis Where Dha Chevy's Be,
Dhis Where Dha Choppa's At,
Dhis Where Dha Hoe's fuck,
Dhis Where Dha Man Last,
Dhis Where Niqqa's Trippinq,
Dhis Where Dha Hiqh Gas,
Dhis Where Dha Fed's Come,
Dhis Where Dha Jitt's Bad
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dhey Kick Doors,
Like Where Dey Cook O's And
Like Where Everybody Round Dhis bitch Talk Slow,
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dha Feds Go,
Like Where Dey Real Low, And
Like Where Every Other Street Is Where Dha Yae Sold
Dhis Where Yhu Catch Dha Most Time,
Dha Prosticuter's Lien,
Get Yhu One Block
Dhis Where Yhu Really Shine,
Dhis Where it's Step Gone,
Dhis Where Dha Ounces Hide,
Dhis Where Dha Dro Good
Dha Lace From Dha Fiee
Dhis Where Dha Tea's Good
Bihh No Tiee Bihh Ride Biqq
Bihh Lil Tier Bihh Throw Money
Bihh Shoot Dice
Bihh Chase Hoe's Bihh &tote Fiee Bihh
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe, Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dhey Kick Doors,
Like Where Dey Cook O's And
Like Where Everybody Round Dhis bitch Talk Slow,
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe, Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dha Feds Go,
Like Where Dey Real Low, And
Like Where Every Other Street Is Where Dha Yae Sold
Dhis Where Dha Deep Boy's,
Dhis Where Dhey Ride Cammy's
Dhis Where Dhey 26 It
Dhis Where Dey Ride Banchet
Dhis Where Dhey Whips Good,
Dhis Where Dhey Wrist Magic,
Dhis Where Yhu Stay Strapped,
Dhis Where Dhey Let Yhu Have It,
Dhis Where Dha Niqqa's Live It,
Not Where Dha Niqqa's Rapp,
Dhis Where Dha Niqqa's Robbinq,
Dhis Where Dha Niqqa's Trappinq,
Dhis Where Dha Goon's Lurkinq,
Dhis Where Dha Hoe's Tappinq,
Dhis Where Dha Club's Small,
Dhis Where Dha Clothes Caspinq
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe, Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dhey Kick Doors,
Like Where Dey Cook O's And
Like Where Everybody Round Dhis bitch Talk Slow,
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe, Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dha Feds Go,
Like Where Dey Real Low, And
Like Where Every Other Street Is Where Dha Yae Sold
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dhey Kick Doors,
Like Where Dey Cook O's And
Like Where Everybody Round Dhis bitch Talk Slow,
I'm From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Dha Hood Doe,
Like Really, Really, Really,
From Dha Hood Doe,
Like Where Dha Feds Go,
Like Where Dey Real Low, And
Like Where Every Other Street Is Where Dha Yae Sold
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5M5SwxGKESelPtR7SMAbpb | Plies | Becky | Can Miss Becky please raise her hand, bruh
I need some of that good head right now, bruh
I need that Becky
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck, can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
Keep that pussy I want yo throat
Front that head 'fo you go
Wet yo mouth 'fo you blow
Must get Becky 'fo I bow
You Miss Becky? Let me know
Licky, licky, I love that, bro
Head nigga thatz 'fosho
I'ma lock yo jaws 'fo I go
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
Like pussy love head
Will pay, I got that bread
Open yo mouth 'fo you open yo legs
Man down, I am dead
Suck no dick? Can't get in my bed
Heard me right, thatz what I said
Drop that spit right on that head
Squeeze that meat and hit that head
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
Tired of pussy, I'm retired
Ain't fuckin' her, got too many mouths
Will put poll right in her mouth
Babbit pussy ain't my style
Fine head make me smile
Put that mayonnaise on your child
Gotta be grown to fuck with Plies
The longer you suck, the longer I whyle
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth, give me that Becky
Just got Becky, I can't move
I love Becky, yes I do
I get Becky, I am glued
Give me Becky, I'll do you
You don't do Becky, bye bye, boo
I love Becky like my jewels
You don't like Becky, you a fool
Oughta put Becky on the new
Becky, Becky, she so cool
I don't get Becky I can't sleep
I need Becky 'fo I beat
Becky, Becky, marry me
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me?
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth give me that Becky
I'm on this liquor oh so heavy
'Fo we fuck can you neck me
A lil' head and I am ready
I want yo mouth give me that Becky
Gimmie that Becky, gimmie that Becky
Gimmie that Becky, gimmie that Becky
Gimmie that Becky, gimmie that Becky
Gimmie that Becky, gimmie that Becky
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6ATMk6Zw07cm7ziDqc05L7 | Plies | Medicine (feat. Keri Hilson) | Baby if you don't feel good right now
And your body hurtin' you right now
You just need a shot of me
I'm jus like medicine
Shawty I'm your insulin
Baby I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine
Baby I'm your insulin
Shawty I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine.
I'll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me, you'll think that I'm your medicine
Shawty you my medicine
Your medicine
I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine
One teaspoon of me is somethin' like a bag of blow
Too much of me too fast and you'll overdose
Treat ya like a newborn
Baby I'll feed you slow
And if I really fucks with' ya I'll give you a double dose
I'm your lil' double stack pop me you really roll
Night time, day time, I can give it to you both
Anytime you want it I can give it to you that's for sure
Keep ya up all night I can be your no dose
Need your prescription see or holla at me
Let me know
Call me or text me baby when you need some more
I give you becky baby when your body sore
This is exclusive
You can't buy this in the store
Shawty I'm your insulin
Baby I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine
Baby I'm your insulin
Shawty I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine.
I'll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me, you'll think that I'm your medicine
Shawty you my medicine
Your medicine
I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine
I can treat you any way ain't gotta put it in your veins
Went in the first two seconds you'll feel da change
Only did stuff for that you might feel is good pain
One side affect of this medicine is butt game [?]
A half dose of me and I promise you won't be the same
Addiction to this medicine is common
Don't be ashamed
And if you feel a lil' woozy after this
Just hold my hand and I can numb your whole body just like novacain
I can make you come back
You can call me Cocaine
And if you take this first dose good I'm a up ya range
On your prescription it will read Plies name
The rest of your life you will not accept no lames
Shawty I'm your insulin
Baby I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine
Baby I'm your insulin
Shawty I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine.
I'll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me, you'll think that I'm your medicine
Shawty you my medicine
Your medicine
I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine
Call me when you feel bad
Call me on your sick day
And I swing through and make sure your fever go away
I can make you sweat it out
Sweat on me it's okay
Don't worry about your hair gettin' messed up, it's okay
I get it redone for you baby I pay
And If it's top notch and it feel good I stay
I drink straight Yac
Need no Rose
You want it say, "I need my medicine"
That's all you gotta say
Shawty I'm your insulin
Baby I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine
Baby I'm your insulin
Shawty I'm your insulin
I think ya need, I think ya need, I think ya need ya medicine.
I'll be your prescription
Come and take a dose of me
Once you get a dose of me, you'll think that I'm your medicine
Shawty you my medicine
Your medicine
I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my medicine
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44xlbpqSJIqgLDQGug1SCW | Plies | She Got It Made | I'm lookin' for one female
That I can turn into a spoiled brat (a spoiled brat)
I wanna spoil you seven days a week
I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you're so much hotter
Than all them other girls
So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
Millionaire-like status, I can make yours the same
Big crib, nice whips, I can get it all arranged
I can get your own chauffeur, I can put you on a plane
Clear stones, nice diamonds, I can put it 'em in your ring
Big rocks, flawless ice, I can put it in your chain
Nice weight, nice hips, I can put it on your frame
Buy you stocks, buy you bonds, I can put it 'em in your name
If you like to ride candy, I can put you in the paint
If you like top shelf, I can put it in your drink
If you need a lil' paper, I can put it in your bank
If you need a lil' sex, I can drop it in your tank
If you ever get cold, I can put you in a mink
I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you're so much hotter
Than all them other girls
So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
I can make your everyday look like a big time model
I can spoil you every day and have you livin' on the water
All 5-star suites, we ain't doin' no remodels
You ain't got to cook baby, all you gotta do is order
If you're ever with me, you ain't got to spend a quarter
Own beautician baby, all you got to do is call her
Got a closet full of purses, everyone of 'em I done bought 'em
Got your teacup Yorkie just to match with your Prada
Wanna tear down Bell Harbor, all you got to do is holler
Let you act a lil' streeter, let you drink out of the bottle
Send you on vacation with your girls and your momma
Wanna stay a whole month, you can stay long as you wanna
I'll buy you Gucci and Prada
And fly you all around the world
Because you're so much hotter
Than all them other girls
So when we coolin' on the Eastside
You coolin' with me
But when you pull up in that new ride
This is all they gon' say, hey
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good)
Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
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4cFQAO614EgDJw8ZBWLqEc | Plies | I'm Da Man (feat. Trey Songz) | Went to sleep real, woke up reala
Goon affiliated ex-drug dealer
Resume solid street cred bigga
Clique full of souljas, all us killas
Never seen what I'm, what they called a real nigga
Pocket full of cash, body full of liquor
Put my whips on it bet he ain't trilla
If I don't know ya, homie, hand on pistol
You lookin' at tha man
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
Action fo' da camras
You can ask tha fans
â€~Cause they say I'm da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
You lookin' at tha man
Whip on 22's
Towin' when I move
Askin' what it do
You lookin' at da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yup
Key to the city name, carry weight
I don't fuck with niggas most of â€~em fake
You went behind the ears, jumped off the post late
Where I'm from homie I don't let the goons ache
Came up slow all off a shake
Grandma dyin' hard to be straight
Just left court, my dog lost his case
They gave him life, homie, off of them 28's
You lookin' at tha man
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
Action fo' da camras
You can ask tha fans
â€~Cause they say I'm da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
You lookin' at tha man
Whip on 22's
Towin' when I move
Askin' what it do
You lookin' at da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yup
Product of the hood came from the gutta
Been through it all still remain a hustla
Ride or die homie, before I fucking struggle
Chopper game serious, got it from my brotha
Learned the hard way, streets don't love ya
Snitchin' at a high dope game in trouble
Whip game shaky then you gon' suffa
I'm da man homie, can't deny it, sucka
You lookin' at tha man
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
Action fo' da camras
You can ask tha fans
â€~Cause they say I'm da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yea
You lookin' at tha man
Whip on 22's
Towin' when I move
Askin' what it do
You lookin' at da man
Watch me pull mah pants up
Watch me do mah dance, yup
Stacks â€~n' rubabands, yup
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55Kp9pSeHWYFyj79S8TvxS | Plies | Dat Bitch | Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist
Liquor in my hand, no smile on my face
Hand full of this shit, I'm finna throw away
Finna ball, been countin' money all day
Lil' boy move, big boy finna play
Blow this shit, ain't nuttin' but paper any way
Nuttin' nigga, money fuck nigga any way
Nigga slip and dun took it, all I'm gon' say
Nigga lame, he a rookie, nigga okay
Finna snatch me a hoe, spend it on bay
Got fire on me, fuck it I'ma parlay
Now I'm lookin' for the right hoe I'ma slay
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
To all money gon' nigga, fuck it I'ma hang
If she bad and she fuck it, I'll blow change
Ain't got to, I can fuck her on my name
Trying to fuck some, got time to run game
Say hi lil' mama, a'ight that she fuck lames
When I'm throwing my paper, nigga I don't aim
But let her play with this shit, I want the real thang
Slip and fall off all this money, I'm the blame
If she sweet she gon' fuck around and get trained
VSOP got me off the chain
Ain't no cuffin' going on, these hoes got game
Got stacks of this shit, no chump change
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
Red Cross be the lit, so time it's to ball
First thang, I did was grab my dog
Fuck being on the block, put it on pause
First thing I hollered, take me to the mall
Fuck what you talking 'bout, I'm trying to blow it all
Spend some on the hoe, some on my dog
Nigga told me, before you walk, you gotta crawl
Now, this lit go me, hit got me standing tall
One round for I got it, fuck all y'all
Just grab me some diamonds, no flaws
Got a rule over here, nigga, nothin' small
I want dat bitch right there, no problems
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
Just hit me a lick, finna blow a check (blow a check)
Got stacks on me goons on deck (on deck)
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess (a mess)
I'on want that hoe, I want dat bitch (dat bitch)
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7BW6RwSAkl9qhBpfPw46Ab | Plies | Somebody (Loves You) | [Chorus: x2]
Somebody loves you baby
Oh oh ooh
Somebody loves you baby
Oooohh, ooohh
[Verse 1:]
Wish I could hug every nigga who done lost trail
And go see all da ones that visits inna while
To all da goons that's down Wish I can help em smile
To show my niggas I love em I'll walk a hundred miles
Bless my dawg who got killed in his own house
Help him pull through if they ont life support now
The only thang I live for is to make my son proud
My heart go out to all da young niggaz that's runnin wild
I said ah prayer for all da mommas who done lost they child
That 12 year old who wanna fuck GOD slow it down
In life all dis? Help her to turn it round'
Please reach out nd Help her GOD before she drown
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I know dat feelin when it feel like nobody care
When you goin through yo problems itseems like nobody there
I started question myself, "If GOD really care"
Sometimes I cut off all the lights in the room and stare
Wonder if he bought me this far To drop me off here
I know it seems sometimes like Life ain't fair
They say the only thing u can count on in dis world is prayer
I prayed so much I thought that GOD could'nthear
Cause I done been through so much bullshit this pass year
It's hard to find muafuckaz 90 Sincere
The streets make it so hard for u to think clear
I'd give up all dis shit To have my brother here
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I gotta call from my homegirl Her momma died
Somebody home invaded nd took her momma life
I just held the phone n listened to her cry
She kept repeating herself All she asked was "why"
Could only imagine what she goin through on the inside
Cause when my brother went to prison Half me died
Ain't nuttin but pressures in the world homie they lyin'
U gotta take da good with da bad and take it and stride
The right amount of pressure could make u commit suicide
But imagine the pressure onna nigga who can't provide
When everything goin wrong it's hard to do right
You goin through it right now
All I wanna say is...
[Chorus]
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2DomvByLPJYN69zBlXvZli | Plies | Feel like Fuckin | (Whispering) I feel like f**kin', I feel like f**kin', I feel like f**kin'
() I'm just in one of them moods, I feel like f**kin'
Wanna lay up in somethin' wet, and punish somethin'
I want a nice lil' baby who ain't got on nothin'
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like f**kin' Ate pussy in the shower for the first time last week
I got a confession to make to the world, I'm a freak
I think about wet pussy, all in my sleep
My fantasy is to get caught, f**kin' on the beach
The best pussy you can get is when you gotta sneak
I call my lil' baby a shooter; when she nut, she skeet
If I had my choice of how I'ma die, I'd be in some pussy, beatin'? Bammin' pussy, then leave and cause a nigga cheatin'?
My baby sore, cuz I done f**ked her twice, this evenin'
Said I f**k her so good, it feel like she dreamin'
Got her playin' wit herself for no apparent reason
Need some more of that pussy, cuz a nigga feenin'
All this liquor keep me horny than a motherf**ker
Just text bay and ask her could I come f**k her
Only yak here, but shit, her ass in trouble
Goin' to beat bay, so that mean no rubber
That's my motherf**kin' best, nigga, that's how I cut her
We been f**kin for a while, that's how we f**k each other
Love diggin' in lil' mama, cuz it get gutta
Seem like that pussy go to runnin', soon as you touch her
When I get in that pussy, I'm tryin' to pull a muscle
Ready to come up out these boxers, so I can gon' and f**k her
I can blame it on the liquor, if I wanna suck her
Know I'm ready to f**k bad than a motherf**ker
Can be four in the mornin' or two in the afternoon
Just thinking 'bout that pussy get me in my mood
Knowin' that pussy on its way, get me in my groove
Nothin' like a bad bitch, who body smooth
Lay her flat on the bed, and look at her in the nude
Then f**k on every inch of the whole room
Money first, then pussy, then food
Around fat pussy, it's hard to keep my cool
Gotta turn my head, so I don't f**kin' drool
I can tell when I want it; feel my boxers move
Yet they pussy get wet, when they want it too
Good pussy the worst thing you can ever lose
(Whispering) I feel like f**kin', I feel like f**kin', I feel like f**kin', I feel like f**kin'
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7I6APxpjmnf03FmuFByKQb | Plies | Who Hotter Than Me | Who hotter than me,
Who hotter than me,
Who hotter than me nigga,
Who hotter than me,
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Who hotter than me,
Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Gotta a question for the streets
Who hotter than who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)
How you feel hater's ya hatin didn't work
Thanks to ya'll I'm the hottest thing on Earth
Got the bitches and the goons but I'm the first
Rose a couple mil and still in the verve
Catch me flushin through the city shawty no shirt
I don't fall gonna come on the first
Blew life in the streets had em rebirth
See me on fire hater I know it gotta hurt
I'm so hood classic words
Wanna talk business what's in the purse
Am I gon die won't get murked
Who hotta than me nobody sir
Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Gotta a question for the streets
Who hotter than who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)
Bet cha can't name a hoe who don't want me
Like ya can't name a city I ain't hot in
Make you rich but by 30 grand
On fire dawg where my fans
Tell you what to call me promoter best friend
Put yo money on me if you want win
Lot of rappers sittin home on the weekend
Got a waitin list shawty put chall off in
Can't move me dawg from 130 grand
Try ta give me 29 if ya think I'm playin
Who runnin the streets where all the moats end
Streets done spoke shawty I'm the man
Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Gotta a question for the streets
Who hotter than who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)
Somebody put me out I'm on fire
Please tell dem fags I'm retired
Know a lot of rappers for hire
Streets don't fuck with you, you a liar
Plies real you preaching to the choir
Yo budds in the streets expired
Count a 100 grand I'm kinda tired
Keep your hoe from round me 'fore I buy her
Goons love me I'm they supplier
Street cred don't get no higher
Got the 40 homie cause I'm lired
Sincerely yours Mr. Pliers
Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Gotta a question for the streets
Who hotter than who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)
Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Gotta a question for the streets
Who hotter than who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
Nigga who hotter than me
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1kljIk9VMgdNGZLX3Jk60s | Plies | 1 Day | Man, I hope y? all can excuse me for a lil? minute, man
Just sitting here thinking? bout my little partner
Who just got killed, man, it? s wild tho?
How the mothafuckers you love the most
Seem like them the ones who always die first, homie
Dawg I just wish I had the opportunity
To just bring my nigga back for just 1 day, homie
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
God give me my nigga fo? 24 hours
So, we can ride and laugh at these pussy ass cowards
Get to the liquor park and let? s talk for hours
Show him how if the nigga die how they lose they power
Nigga, forget about ya, dawg, after they give you them flowers
Ol? trifling ass baby momma done got wilder
Now, she fucking the nigga you robbed, wit? the pink impala
Like I told you befo? dawg, that ho? sour
You can fuck these hoe? s dawg but don? t handle them
Bitch you ain? t got shit, dawg money arouse them
After a nigga dead and gone they lose they value
Hoe cried at ya funeral and changed right after
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
When you first died, a nigga sat around ya momma all day
But since ya funernal them niggas ain? t went that fuckin? way
? Cause when you die yo dawgs suppose to step to the plate
You ain? t gotta worry, I got her I? ll make sure she straight
Make you question if the love was real or was it fake
Out of sight out of mind, I guess it? s true what they say
When you was here, them ones was main niggas in yo face
You ain? t gotta deal wit? them fuck niggas, you in a better place
I almost cried when I seen yo son the other day
You couldn? t deny that one boy look like you all the way
I thought love was forever I guess that ain? t the case
First you die then they bury ya, the niggas walk away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
I? m sitting right here homie eyes full of tears
Never thought that pain last this many years
One thing I? ve learned from all of this shit life real
Rep yo name til I die homie that? s how I feel
Watch how everything changed since you got killed
Two days after you died, niggas broke in yo crib
Niggas saying yo lil? cousin the one who sold yo wheels
This shit probably shouldn? t fuck wit? me but it really is
Mothafuckers showed me what Shasta really is
What? s gon? happen to me after I die, one of my biggest fears
See what my partner done been through got me scared to live
I pray to God, my life don? t end like his
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by the daycare to see his son play
And go to show him how his, baby, momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
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0exb0K7vsjf5bXWLJJhAuF | Plies | Bust It Baby, Pt. 2 (feat. Ne-Yo) | J-J-J-J-J.R.
Busssst, it, ba-by
♪
Ay, can I please talk to my
Bust it, babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo!)
And let you know what I call my lil' bust it baby
She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
Tryna get back to her love.
Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that my.
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that's my.
If I wahn't married to the streets, it'd be you
Yo' lips, what make you so cute
Love when you poke yo' mouth out when you mad, too
Save your number in my phone under "Lil' Boo"
Like your sex, but more in love of whatcha do
Turn me on how you stare at me when we through
When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose
Scared to moan 'round you, so all I can say is "ooh"
My favorite pannies of yours, the ones that see-thru
One wit the pink trim on 'em and they light blue
Speakin for the goons, thank God for makin you
BUST IT BA-BY is what I call you
She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
Tryna get back to her love.
Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that my.
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that's my.
Yeah yeah, slow down
They say he's an entertainer - (slow down)
You're just one more - (he don't respect you)
He just gon' hurt you - (and neglect you)
Well let 'em say what they wanna (yeah)
I made a promise (yeah) to do you right and I'm gonna (hey)
Girl I'll do everything I can, prove I'm a better man
Than your friends think I am, ohh...
She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
Tryna get back to her love.
Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that my.
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that's my.
I jus' gave her a nick name, it's "Wet-Wet"
Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bedsets
She got sumthin to relax me when I'm under stress
Never told her or let her know it but she the best
She like to spell her name wit her tongue on my chest
If you'da told me it was this good, I'da never guessed
She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next
But while she sleep I sneak and put hickies on her neck
And when she go out, she shut down the whole set
Love to see her in heels wit the slit in her dress
She like to do her own hair and get her own checks
My BUST IT BA-BY, I keep her on deck
She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
Tryna get back to her love.
Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that my.
(BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
Everybody know that's my.
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4HF6gIWAAmdDjzU59Ohd1I | Plies | Please Excuse My Hands (feat. Jamie Foxx & The-Dream) | What's happenin baby
let ya lil whoa Plies tell you whats goin on wit a man
my hands been gettin me in a lot of trouble lately so...
Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize they have a one track mind
to squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Please excuse my hands
With my hands I can make you do a lot of thangs
Have you engagin in some activities you can't explain
Leave my fingerprints on every inch yo damn framewit dis one finger I
Could make you get off the chain
Get to lickin and my hands they get they own brain
They wanna touch ya they wanna rub ya they wanna feel yo frame
Run my hands through yo hair and go against yo grain
Let me massage ya baby and help ease yo pain
You wanna get comfortable take your shorts off I can help you change
Wanna take my hands off but I cant they jus gon' call yo name
If I can't squeeze ya and I cant hold ya it don't feel the same
It ain't my fault baby my hands is the one to blame
Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize they have a one track mind
to squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Please excuse my hands
I'ma do ya like this and do ya like that
I promise you gon' like the way I touch on you
so jump up in dis benz and let the seat back
I promise you gon' like da way I feel on you
I'ma do you til yo body say "ohhh"
I'ma do it til yo mouth breathes "no more"
I said excuse my hands she said "boy stop playin come make love to yo
number one fan"
Please excuse my hands
Before I kiss ya or make love to ya I wanna touch
Can you please face the wall you bout to get strip searched
My hands talkin to me they want now what's under yo skirt
Let me be the one who do the honors and help you wit yo shirt
My hands don't like to be unemployed they like to work
I been told my hands are lil Manish they like to flirt
God knows woman the sexy thing you put on is us
My hand cravin yo lil sweet body its gettin worse
I wanna thank you and your body fo helpin me write this verse
My hands will never leave yo body baby they so loyal
Do me a favor look on the dresser and grab that baby oil
Ain't got to be the one that do it my hands gon' spoil ya
Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize they have a one track mind
to squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Please excuse my hands
Keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it to me
Keep doin it keep doin it I swear I'll never leave
Keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it shawty shawty
Woke up in the spot ah
Yeah the boys on fire
I'm wit my nigga Plies
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4n0pW6Oh3arTYWrzkI4F1K | Plies | Rich Folk | [Chorus:]
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
[Verse 1:]
I'm tryin to stay hood but I ain't tryin to die here, I need to be able to spend money with out fear, the kinda money I can bawl for da whole year, I wana crib so big I can dissapear, I want da marble floors with da hangin shandleirs, I need to be able to drink yak insted of beer, I don't want a deck behind my house I want a peir, I want a walk in closest, a closet full of gear, I wana be able to buy 4 new whips every year, and; eave da t.v runnin dawg while I ain't here, I ain't gotta worry bout da bills cus da money der, I wana live like da rich folks up in here,
[Chorus:]
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
[Verse 2:]
Wen a nigga tell you he likes sellin dope hes a damn lie, cus if he did then hed sell dope for no price, we just willin to take chances and get by, ain't like we like to do it, we gotta sell by, cus if you don't there's a good chance you goin to die, all we need is a lil money and we alright, cus most niggas just want a peice of the good life, the worst feelin is the shit you can't buy, what's filet mion when you ain't got da money to try, all dat miracle shit don't work for my kind, one thing about us we like to shine, guess you should'ntexpect shit if you don't wana grind
[Chorus:]
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
[Verse 3:]
Fuck hood rich, I wana be rich for real, I don't want no gun I want a million fuckin dollar bills, be in mind it's brand new and sit it on da edge, walk into my sons room, and you can't tell if it's mine or his, I want my son to be the first one with a wheel, I want to sen my son to collage and pay it up for four years, let the streets be mad and tell em he anit real, the motherfuckers hate you when good is how you live, cus nine days broke is wat da streets call real, the same mother fuckers who can't pay there fuckin bills, take it from me bein broke, that ain't trill, it feels even better bein worth a couple mil,
[Chorus:]
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
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6qmnkVDKzHSpwoBn4b3whu | Plies | Hypnotized (feat. Akon) | Hey what's happ'nin' homie? This ya lil' whoa Plies man. I ran across
A nice lil' baby the other day homie... Lil' mama so bad she had me
Hypnotized cuzz... couldn't even get my eyes off her. I'mma tell you
How it feel to be hypnotized
You got me so hypnotized, the way yo' body rollin' 'round and
Round, that booty keep bumpin', titties just bouncin', up and down
You got me so hypnotized, the way yo' body rollin' 'round and
Round, that booty keep bumpin', titties just bouncin', up and down
It's two o'clock in the mo'nin', I'm 'gnaced up and I'm ho'ny
All I need now is some moanin', that pussy got me zonin'
Her vibe tell me she want it, she got to fuck how she on me
I got her now 'cause she jonin', I know in the panties she foamin'
I locked eyes on that monkey, I know she wet 'cause she told me
That ass on her she pokin', every nigga in here scopin'
I see me up in her pokin', she bent over and I'm strokin'
Her cheeks spread wide open, I'm beatin' it and I'm focused
You got me so hypnotized, the way yo' body rollin' 'round and
Round, that booty keep bumpin', titties just bouncin', up and down
You got me so hypnotized, the way yo' body rollin' 'round and
Round, that booty keep bumpin', titties just bouncin', up and down
(Now do it some mo') Just like that
(Just do it some mo') Yes just like that
(Girl do it some mo') Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash
(Now do it some mo') Just like that
(Just do it some mo') Yes just like that
(Girl do it some mo') Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash
She bad as hell and she swole, I'm tryna play in her hole
Lil' mama a dime she cold, I fuck her once and she so'
I want her naked no clothes, I'm in the private show
No limit anything goes, I'mma let her ride me her toes
Just stand in front of me and pose, you touch mine I touch yours
To get her sprung is my goal, first time I seen her I froze
I had to get her she know, she bucked it then she fold
'Cause I'm too real and she knows, she want the goon and it shows
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3R4YvWEtZ4nt056ASo00D4 | Plies | I Kno U Workin | Ol police ass nigga, dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Ol police ass nigga, dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up, gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Da nigga name all through, a bitch black and white
That nigga told dem crackers shit that they didnt even like
Went fed and got out and act like its alright
Da nigga, you snitched on shit, dem crackers gave him life
You know that fuck nigga, da police and you and da nigga tight
Ridin' wit da fuck nigga like that nigga right
Birds of a feather flock together, yall just alike
And yall kopin' from that fuck nigga and buyin' pipes
How you break bread wit a nigga da you know trife?
These niggas go from real to fuck niggas overnight
You cant flip it now, you a police for life
And stay from 'round me, fuck, nigga you aint my type
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up, gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
And how I feel, nigga, I might wack you on da house
Since you cant seem to close your pussy ass mouth
You got niggas spooked, niggas scared to go to trial
Till you police ass niggas, done came back in style
Set niggas up, you pussy niggas gon' wild
Broke niggas off, takin' niggas from they child
Need to kill all you pussies, put you in a pile
In every clique, its a potential snitch hangin' 'round
Got da fuck from 'round you, niggas moved out of town
'Cause if they stay too long, nigga you fed bound
Nigga told on his brother to knock his time down
Niggas tell on one of my people, Im gunnin' your ass down
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up, gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Tell your son the truth nigga, his dad a pussy
If you was real, you wouldda got to da time and took it
Instead of being a solider, fuck nigga you turned cookie
You think this snitchin' shit is sweet, you really think you woopin'
You gone come home one night, bitch gon' be in dem bushes
Dem crackers aint gone be able to protect your ass den, pussy
So, while you roamin' these streets nigga, you better be lookin'
For niggas who snitched on your people, dawg, dont give him no coshin'
Murk da pussy ass nigga, naw, dont whoop him
He took your people lives, so, his life need to be tooken
Dem choppa bullet through his head, where you need to put him
Dead or livin' fuck niggas, youll forever be pussy
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
Ol police ass nigga dawg, I know you workin'
Try'na set a bitch up, gon' make a nigga hurt him
That nigga poison, dawg, a bitch need to murk him
What the fuck you mean? Nigga, I know you workin'
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1BgLPzmRKCmPNY8Jpum1UQ | Plies | On My Dick | Bra if yo cash ain't right, right now dawg
Shit just fucked up right now dawg you done took
A lost when a bitch don't wanna give you nothin'
Dawg tellin' you dawg, you can make somethin' happen
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
When a nigga money fucked up it's hard for him to think straight
Seem like a nigga life in park when he ain't got cake
First thing that cross a bitch mind she gotta take
You can stay broke forever or you can make a shape
'Cause when you broke bitch talk to you any kinda way
You on ya dick bitch don't wanna here shit you gotta say
If you ain't built for this street shit then get out the way
'Cause when a nigga broke everybody's fuckin' prayin'
You either get money out there or you fuckin' hate
You think a nigga gone give you somethin' then keep waitin'
You better suck up yo motherfuckin' pride and chase it
'Cause when a nigga broke he ain't pose to have patients
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
I don't know if God tryin' to punish me or my luck just bad
I don't know which one of 'em it is but I need some fuckin' cash
I rather be in prison broke then out here without a stash
They say when it rains it pour then how will it last?
Before I let it rain on me I'm a let a bitch crash
With all black on chine five and ski mask
The streets judge off what you got not what you had
I took a lost and it hurt me fucked me up bad
It ain't no feelin' in the world like losin' ya last
I ain't got no choice I'm fucked up gotta bounce back
Seems like it take forever to get to get it but you can loose it fast
I rather a motherfucker visit me, sittin' behind a glass
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
The nigga that invented robbin' I bet he was broke
'Cause when you fucked up out here it ain't no fuckin' joke
And all bets off when a nigga money low
A nigga willin' to take chances he neva took before
And willin' to cross a motherfuckin' for the love of the dough
I can't fault nigga 'cause I done did that shit before
If you gone take it just be ready to play it how it go
It's every nigga for self this shit cut throat
I bet I past me a nigga for he past me tho
For every nigga ballin' it's a hundred niggas huntin'
I don't know if he told but these young niggas thuggin'
So why you outta ballin' it's some niggas ridin' lucky
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
My money lookin' funny nigga, just makin' it barely
Shit ain't how it use to be nigga, ain't frontin' the package
Gotta choke me a bitch outta somethin' I gotta have it
I'm on my dick dawg, I gotta make somethin' happen
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00rnY2TVKkhLZ7h0aaIjax | Plies | 1 Mo Time | I know you caught me cheating
And you tired of me lying
I'm gonna be honest with you baby
I know I crossed the line
If you don't wanna fuck with me no more than cool that fine
But before you go babe
Can we fuck one more time?
I know I fucked up and sorry ain't
What you wanna here but I can't change
That shit dog it is what it is.
You can go fuck another nigga if that's how you feel
If that's going to make you feel better than gone do it hell you asked me about this little petty
Shit and I kept it real I know that shit probably hard for you to swallow still I ain't know how
Bad I hurt you 'til I seen your tears I ain't asking you to accept how a nigga live, if you feel
Like another nigga can treat you better, than it is what it is.
But let the truth be told it's been my pussy for years.
Now you got all your little home girls up in your ear just lets fuck one more
Time before you dip
I know it's probably best for us to go our separate ways,
'Cause I know I'm gonna fuck up again anyway
But in my motherfucking heart a nigga want you to stay but once you fuck up this shit can
Never be straight I'm dead ass wrong I ain't got shit to say bet you think a nigga didn't
Give a fuck anyway I just had to fuck you good the other day and how that pussy was biting I
Didn't wanna scape you rode that dick so long until you started to shake and I can tell when you
Would nut I can see it in your face I miss fucking you from the back and how I grabbed your waist
But most of all I miss how that pussy taste
There ain't another nigga who's going to fuck you like I do you can talk that shit all you want
But baby you know it's true I know I fucked up I said I'm sorry now it's on you.
You can play stupid and give me away if you want too.
If you say fuck it it's over then I guess we through I
Know if I caught you cheating I'll probably cut you loose don't get it fucked up I aint trying to
Tell you what to do.
Whatever decision you make I gotta live with it but whatever your answer
Is just make sure you can deal with it but if we do break up I keep trying to get it this
Shit we going through right now is real silly gone cuss me out and let's fuck and gone kill it.
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2ZHz3Iboaz0jNn5maBPYqn | Plies | I Am the Club | This here a message homie to anybody who possibly gon' be in the
Club that I'm goin' in tonight homie... You better gon' head & get'cha
Shine on before I get to the club dog...
Let me think tonight, what I'mma do at the club?
Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
Parked the whip out front jumped out stuntin'
Neck full of jewels whole pocket full of money
All the goons around me so you know I'm comin'
Half a brick in my pocket ten stacks on me
Better let me ball you don't want no problem homie
Last problem in the club somebody start dumpin'
I'm the main attraction y'all peons
Got a dope boy knot on me, no one's
Came through the side do', slid wit' my gun
Somebody daughter gettin' it the question which one
'Gnaced up and on good 'dro, body numb
Let me show you how a real goon have fun
Let me think tonight, what I'mma do at the club?
Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
Y'all in trouble tonight we got the club locked
We ain't dancin' over here all we do is bop
One thang fa sho we got them hammers cocked
Look at all the dimes sweat us, they comin' by the flock
Look at the lil' hater over there, got him hot
Seen him lookin' at me so I held up a knot
I don't know if you know homie I run the spot
And don't 'cha play wit' me, you ain't got enough shots
Order mine straight up, drank it on the rocks
Been in the club five minutes and done closed shop
How can one nigga be this gotdamn hot?
I don't know if it's me it might be the watch
Let me think tonight, what I'mma do at the club?
Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
Slid through the club late all I need is a hour
Like they told me lil' homie money is power
Ran the streets all day I'm fresh out the shower
Watch how a goon rock let me show you my volume
Check my track record homie all I beat is stallions
I done smashed already shit you can have her
If you want her better catch her better gon' snatch her
Want straight animals over here, no hackers
Better put the cuffs on her 'fore the goons pack her
When we leave the club watch you follow after
Y'all ain't groupies baby stop bein' embarrassed
This one here in the book, this a closed chapter
Let me think tonight, what I'mma do at the club?
Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
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0z06lGPIUFgtbiRlGrJioY | Plies | Runnin My Momma Crazy | My momma told me while I run these streets she can't sleep
Her phone ring late at night she think somethin' happened to me
Her nerves so bad right now she can't even watch T.V
She turn her head everytime she see the police
She scared to look 'cause it might be me in the back seat
Whenever she hear about a shootin' her heart skip a beat
She heard the feds was in town her knees got weak
She know I'm at the house the only time she at peace
Her blood pressure through the roof all because of me
Her favorite words is "dope ain't the only way to eat"
She told me the other day she hope I don't die in these streets
I just pray to God she don't wipe her hands wit' me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me
Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy
Goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me
Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy
Remember the nights me sittin' up in a cold cell
I'm wakin' ya up out'cha sleep it's me callin' you from jail
You ain't say it but I know inside you mad as hell
You called off from work just to bond me out of jail
I get in trouble I call you seem like it never fail
Can hear you now "boy you need to sit ya ass down somewhere"
I come and eat I take a shower then I'm out of there
I know I'm stressin' ya at times seem like I don't care
You wrote bad checks for me to have somethin' to wear
You risked ya freedom for me nowadays that's real rare
Everytime I think about the shit I wanna shed a tear
That's why I buy ya somethin' for Father's Day every year
You did the best you could wit' me and I love you for that
Wanted me to stay in school but that ain't where my heart was at
I got exposed to the streets and fell in love wit' stacks
And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it back
When daddy left us you stepped up and took his slack
I know I'm selfish and feelin's is somethin' I know I lack
The shit I'm doin' now I know you raised me better than that
You showed me how to be a man and showed me how to act
Sometimes I wonder how you still proud I'm ya son
After all the stuff I took ya through and all the shit I done
Well like ya told me when God want me how I can't run
Before he take me want you to know how much I love ya mom
Think I'm speakin' for every street nigga 'round the world... I
don't think we sit down long enough sometimes... Just to
realize what we takin' our momma through... It hurt me to know
dog... That I'm runnin' my momma crazy... And it's really
killin' me to know... that I'm helpin' killin' my momma.
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0mYoKqA23wUUj7BTEgNzjg | Plies | Shawty (feat. T Pain) | Ay, what's happenin' homie?
This yo' lil' boy Plies, man (shawty)
Ay, Pain, I want you tell 'em 'bout your shawty homie
And I'ma tell 'em 'bout mine, dawg
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my (shawty)
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my (shawty)
And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my (shawty)
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone (shawty)
Sing it to me girl
Soon as I seen her, shit, told her I'd pay for it
Lil' mama the baddest thing 'round here and she already know it
I pointed at the donk and told her this supposed to be yours
Showed her a couple stacks and told her I'd let her blow it
The hottest nigga in the city, baby, you can't ignore it
I showed her I was a real nigga and she went for it
First time I caught her shit, she aint even know how to throw it back
Now she an animal, I got her sex game right
I taught her how to talk to me while she take pipe
And opened her up and showed her what a real nigga like
I told her I don't usually do this, I don't fuck on the first night
'Cause after I beat you, baby, I'm liable to fuck up your whole life
I got her trained, now she suck me with ice
I call her my lil' bust it baby 'cause she keep it tight
Whenever I tell her to bust, ain't gotta tell her twice
Whatever I wanna get off, she know how to get me right
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my (shawty)
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my (shawty)
And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my (shawty)
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone (shawty)
Sing it to me girl
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Shawty
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Shawty
I love to show her off, 'cause all the dope boys want her
Know why they wanna beat badly, look at all that ass on her
Look how that pussy sit up in them shorts, you gotta want her
Love when she act like she bo-legged and bend the corner
She proud to be fuckin' me, 'cause I'm stuntin' on 'em
It feel good to be fuckin' a real nigga don't'uh?
Ain't called her in two days, gotta let her mind wonder
But when she miss me, she call to tell me to jump on her
That's why I don't mind breakin' her off, 'cause she ain't with the drama
If you done ripped her before, you know how to cuff lil' mama
You know she gotta be somethin', 'cause I done beat her under
Baby snatchin', not now, I'm tellin' ya, I promise
I exposed her to real and now she hate lame
'Member she used to run from me, now she like pain
She call me sometimes just ask me is it her thing
Ever since I ran up in shawty she ain't been the same
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my (shawty)
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my (shawty)
And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my (shawty)
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone (shawty)
Sing it to me girl
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Shawty
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Shawty
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6qIUZtyn0AIfbjZ72b25bt | Plies | Goons Lurkin | Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
Five in the mornin?, ain't nobody out but us
And everybody sleep but we been awake to sit up
And finna teach you ***? bout playin? with us
We find your duck *** tonight, lil? homie, you out of luck
And he don't know we comin?, finna get his life took
We ride with Bin Laden *** a hundred round plus
Before he went to sleep he ain't know he wouldn't be wakin? up
It? s already understood, the *** get behind us, flush
And we ain't comin? home till all the clips empty
And we ain't shootin? up no house, it draw too much attention
We catch your *** comin? out, lil? homie, you guess it
And I bet one mother*** thing *** we ain't missing
Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
You might miss the newspaper but you gon? make the news
Victim found face down, knocked him by the shoes
Them choppers went off, he tried to run but couldn't move
Sawed him in a half, that chopper broke him down in two
Everything them hollow points hit knock them loose
We want your homeboys, naw *** we ain't through
Them *** find a hundred *** but ain't got a clue
Now everybody claim they know who *** over you
A big mouth don't get you *** but a big funeral
And a bunch of mother*** cryin? who claimin? they knew you
You can't bring him back, stop cryin?, the *** dead
He should've kept his mouth close, he ain't know how to play it
Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
Car full of choppers and everybody quiet
A car full of goons and everybody certified
And if you froze up last time you can't ride
It's goin? down tonight? coz these goons out lurkin
? Coz these goons out lurkin
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2GpvBYKBpeN0YQppJ97H0t | Plies | Kept It Too Real | It's amazing to me homie (it's amazing to me homie)
The niggas you fuck wit dog (the niggas you fuck wit everyday)
You don't know the truth about these niggas until y'all fall out ('til y'all fall out)
The mo' you show a nigga, the mo' dangerous he become to ya homie
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
We bust choppas at niggas, laid in bushes together
You had me fooled, dog, I thought you was my fuckin' nigga
Woulda did a hundred years for ya, cause I fucked wit ya
You taught me what a good heart in these streets will get a nigga
Not a muthafuckin thang but a sad picture
Hurt me when I found out you had pussy in yo heart, nigga
I never thought I'd say it but muthafuck a friend
Cause your dog be the one that cross you in the end
The shit I know now wish I'd knew it back then
But goin through it with a fuck nigga is what make a man
I treat yo pussy ass better than I did my own kin
When a nigga locked up or broke that's when they claim love you then
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
What was mine was yours, but what yours wasn't mine
If a nigga woulda told me you was flaw I woulda thought he was lyin'
But every nigga gone show his hand in due time
I kept it so muthafuckin real with you that I was blind
Cause I was too busy showin love I ain't see the signs
When you needed me pussy, I came thru everytime
Whether you was right or wrong, fuck nigga, I was ridin'
But you envied me nigga in the back of yo' mind
You wasn't a hundred, nigga, you was real part-time
I broke you off when them fuck niggas wouldn't give you a dime
I ain't owe you shit, nigga, I just wanted to see you shine
You never gave me shit, nigga, I had my own grind
And ain't need yo' choppas, I had my own nine
I'm a hundred, nigga, I done did me and yo' time
You can't trust your own homies, who the fuck can you trust
I got more pride in my choppas so to me that's enough
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
And God ain't makin' you fuck niggas like he used to
A nigga believe his ho now fo' he believe you
And cause you thug wit a nigga don't mean the love true
It used to matter what you and yo' niggas done been thru
A nigga can be yo' dog one day and turn pussy out the blue
A fuck nigga gone do what a fuck nigga gone do
Better off runnin' by yo'self if you only knew
Don't mean that nigga a hundred cause he'll fuckin shoot
And money don't mean he real cause he got loot
If a nigga heart ain't right no tellin what he'll do
And real niggas extinct, it's only a fuckin few
Cause ninety-nine percent of these fuck niggas ain't true
I broke bread with you, nigga, showed you where I live
You talk it, nigga, but you don't understand what real is
When it came to you pussy ass nigga I woulda killed
But it was my fault, nigga, I kept it too real
A my nigga, I wanna thank all the pussy ass niggas who I thought was real, my nigga
Nigga's who I thought was my muthafuckin homeboy's, nigga
I salute you, pussy ass niggas, homie
Cause if it wasn't for you fuck niggas my nigga
I still be showin' love right now, dog
I still be walkin' thru this muthafucka blind, my nigga
But it's something that y'all niggas taught me, my nigga
That it's your homies, my nigga
That try you the muthafuckin most, my nigga
Them the niggas that you let them hold something dog
And they feel like they ain't got never give it back cause they yo' muthafuckin' dog
Them the niggas who could be tied down and locked up, my nigga
And you can take care of them niggas for two, three years, my nigga
And soon as them niggas get out, dog
They go fuck with the niggas who ain't never gave 'em nothing, my nigga
Go run back to the same ho, won't ain't never did nothing for them while they was locked up, homie
I thank you niggas, I salute you niggas, my nigga
And with all that said, my nigga, I wanna tell you one thing before I go, homie
God bless you, pussy ass niggas
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2wbOtvGBINPMtrD9u0KHlk | Plies | You (feat. Tank) | You! (You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)
I don't wanna be cute, tonight I want to get nasty
Let me drop this mayonnaise, baby, in your salad
Slide your hand in my pants if you want to grab it
Bet as soon as you touch it, you call me "big" daddy
Want to lick all over you before I let you have it
Hold your legs open for me so I can really pack it
I'm already rock hard, you ain't got to jack me
Bet the tip of this tongue make you really like it
Picture us on the floor with no clothes on
You eating me, I'm eating you, shit we both grown
Let you ride me tonight off your favorite song
Tonight a special night, baby a freak is born
You! (You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)
Let me cut a hole right in the middle of your panties
Put a peep-hole right on top your candy
I'ma have you moaning win you a Grammy
I'm a goon little momma but I like it fancy
See, sucking all on you is what gets you all ancy
Seeing how a goon moves, makes you want to chase me
After I rip you tonight you might want to ban me
Your friend wanted me to, thats why she can't stand me
It's your print in your jeans that got my attention
A real nigga in your life is all you missing
Ain't nobody like me baby, I'm my competition
Baby when you walk out the door in the morning you leave with me
You! (You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)
If you want to we could just tease each other
Get drunk, get naked and lay under cover
Let me peek at her first before I go any further
Stick my finger in yo mouth before I even touch her
Ain't got to put it in, we could just hunch each other
See if I could make you nut without even fucking you
Feel me pushing up against you, then go on and rub you
Now you mad you want to fuck, I could tell how you cussing
Just a couple minutes ago, you wasn't fucking nothing
Now you pressing up against me because that pussy gushing
Got you swerving all over, now got you touching
Made a crank cut, now we sucking and fucking
You! (You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)
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3lxPpksUEyjuZQ5uFCnkAr | Plies | Murkin Season | Ey, I'd like to welcome all you motherfuckers man
To the home of the goons, where the grave yards over crowded
And where chopperz is a must
You caught slippin' crackers goin' find your ass, not breathing
100 wholes in your ass with your body leaking
Nigga ridin' with 'em drums, nigga for a reason
'Cause down here we in the middle of murking season
Stay on your porch nigga if you ain't ready to make a shake
'Cause this the home of the bodies, check the murder rate
Money and ski's is the only, that'll be the murder case
So you better kill him if you don't want him at your court date
If you comin' you better come with 'em choppers and don't fake
'Cause if you bullshit, you're the one that's getting erased
This niggaz murikin' out pussy niggaz in broad day
Where-ever you get caught slippin' at that's where you lay
And like they say nigga no face, no case
As long as these goons are lurkin' these streets ain't safe
The more rounds you shoot nigga the less aim it takes
It's murkin' season so you pussies better stay out the way
Murkin' season don't end, this shit year round
It ain't never drop, murkin' season never slow down
It's impossible to many choppers floating around
These young niggaz they sick with it on that 4 pound
Lil cuzin' 12 and all he talking is murkin' now
Old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed and laid back down
From what I heard 'em crackers fired 120 rounds
4 motha fuckin' dead bodies laying on the ground
Niggaz bettin' on it now, who goin' get off first?
Running your fuck box better, what how you choose your words
That nigga sending threats pussy, you got a lot of nerves
Niggaz would leave your motherfuckin' brains on the burb
This ain't the 80's dawg, niggaz getting murked
Everywhere you turn you see dead niggaz ono t-shirts
Everytime I pass by the grave yard I see a herse
Not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz fucked
That oussy nigga ain't about it, he just know how to bring tongue
Runnin' your dick, suckin' lips would get you chopped up
I know plenty niggaz like you that done got touched
You talking loud 'cause you got a chopper nigga that ain't enough
I know 100 niggaz that got choppers but only few would bust
You got the mouth of a killa but you ain't got the guts
You got the front game down packed but you ain't got the nuts
You probably got off before but you ain't wack nothing
This the wrong place to play games dawg, the streets real
Trying to impress a mothafucker would get you nigga killed
Murking season is official, now this shit for real
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6RlehUBvagbFzhADlLh5W3 | Plies | Shawty (feat. T-Pain) | What's happenin homie dis the one Plies man hey pain tell 'em
Bout your shawty and I tell them bout mine
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my shawty
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my shawty
And we ain't did nothin that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my shawty
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ring tone shawty
Sing it to me girl
Soon as I seen her, shit told her I'd pay for it
Lil mama the baddest thing 'round here and she already know it
I pointed at the donk and told her this supposed to be yours
Showed her a couple stacks and told her I'd let her blow it
The hottest nigga in the city baby you can't ignore it
I showed her I was a real nigga and she went for it
First time I [called?] her shit,
She ain't even know how to throw it back
Now she an animal, I got her sex game right
I taught her how to talk to me while she take pipe
And opened her up and showed her what a real nigga like
I told her I don't usually do this, I don't fuck on the first night
'Cause after I beat ya baby I'm liable to fuck up ya whole life
I gotta train her, now she suck me with ice
I call her my lil bustie baby cause she keep it tight
Whenever I tell her to bust, ain't gotta tell her twice
Whenever I wanna get off she know how to get me right
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my shawty
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my shawty
And we ain't did nothin that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my shawty
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ring tone shawty
Sing it to me girl
Whoa w-w-whoa whoa whoa whooooa whoa whoa
Whoa w-w-whoa shawtyyyyy
Whoa w-w-whoa whoa whoa whooooa whoa whoa
Whoa w-w-whoa shawtyyyyy
I love to show her off, cause all the dope boys want her
Know why they wanna beat [badly?], look at all that ass on her
Look how that pussy sit up in them shorts, you gotta want her
Love when she act like she bo-legged and bend the
She proud to be fuckin me, cause I'm stuntin on 'em
It feel good to be fuckin a real nigga don't'uh
Ain't called her in two days, gotta let her mind wonder
But when she miss me, she call to tell me to jump on her
That's why I don't mind breakin her off, cause she aint with the drama
If you done ripped her before, you know how to cuff lil mama
You know she gotta be somethin, cause I done beat
[?] snatchin [?], I'm tellin ya, I promise
I exposed her to real, and now she hate lame
Member she used to run from me, now she like pain
She call me sometimes just to ask is it her thing
Ever since I ran up in shawty she ain't been the same
Even though I'm not your man, you not my girl
I'ma call you my shawty
'Cause I can't stand to see you treated bad
I beat his ass for my shawty
And we ain't did nothin that we ain't supposed to do
'Cause you my shawty
Baby girl you know I be home, keep me on the ring tone shawty
Sing it to me girl
Whoa w-w-whoa whoa whoa whooooa whoa whoa
Whoa w-w-whoa shawtyyyyy
Whoa w-w-whoa whoa whoa whooooa whoa whoa
Whoa w-w-whoa shawtyyyyy
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5cx2H0VTZqEwTZkNbJDu1d | Plies | Ms. Pretty Pussy | She got a pretty little pussy
And she can get it hot and gushy
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
You got the pretty set of pussy lips I've never seen
If I want to eat you, I can eat you cause your pussy clean
I thought it was all hair, that pussy sat up in those jeans
But now I got you naked I can see how that pussy hang
I better snap out this shit, or I'mma do the wrong thang
I wanna fuck you raw that pussy like is everything
Now all I wanna know, that pussy get real wet
You got a soaker I got to run my tongue cross your chest
Or I can rub on your clit and just play with ya neck
And let me slide my finger in that pussy just to check
Ain't bout who spendin the most money, its bout who fuck the best
I'm a high bitch who a freak baby when it comes to sex
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
Nice pink, pussy same color as cotton candy
That pussy smell like water, ain't no smell in it
A clean muhfuka she run to the shower when we finish
Little mama got a snapper, pussy be bite'n while I'm in it
A tight pussy, seems like she ain't been fucked in a minute
I like to look at it while we fuckin I can see those lips grippin
Seems like that pussy get wetter, when them toes to the celing
And while she steady moanin, shit I'm steady diggin
And fuck her ever long, I can see that pussy from that position
That pussy so good I wish I was able to take this pussy with me
Just let me lay my head on this pussy for a minute
You got the pretty little best I'd done got period
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy)
Ms. pretty pussy (pretty pussy)
I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh
Cuz, you ever had a bitch dawg
When she that shit it off dawg, and get naked cuz
Pussy just flawless dawg
Talk bout pussy just sit up like a mango dawg
Pussy get supa wet dawg
Pretty lips on the pussy nigga done ever seen cuz
I'm fucked up homie, I seen this here cuz
This over here just fuckes me up dawg, for real dawg
I had to write this one man
Ms. pretty pussy, I'll fuck with ya dawg
Dade County! Fuck wit cha boi Mightus!
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6mbROrzl3RGnqVQR9nhx80 | Yanawaraba | Aoitakara | 青い空 青い海 蒼い風がある
あの場所に また行きたい また戻りたい
青があふれるあの場所で また笑いたい
いつもの坂道 下るたび 夢見てた
まだ知らない 広い世界 何かを求めて
離れてわかる 青の温かみ
いついつまでも色あせないで
思い出すはこの景色
思い出すは月ぬ美しゃ
島ぬ心 胸に抱く
ありのままでいられるよう
♪
辛い日々に 涙流し 夢の重さ感じた
島での誓い 思い出す また歩き出せる
離れてわかる 親ぬありがたみ
どんな時でも忘しんなよ
さまざまな違いを知り
自分を失いかけたら
思い出して島歌を
三線の奏でる音色
太陽ぬ光そそぐ 心をさらけ出せる場所
今宵も共に歌いましょう
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21eZ994ibKY0RcTB6rnnXS | Zimbini | Hata | Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Kutshumama
Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Kutshumama
Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Tshu tshu
Eyi ndivumlilo
Mama mama mam'uyoyika
Mama mama mam'uyoyika mmhhhm
Ubamba amazinyo umama
Xandidel'imaqathango yakhe
Ndifun'ukuzivela
Ubunzulu balomlambo
Umam'uyoyika
Uthi asiviwa ngesandla
Isiziba Siviwa ngodondolo
Ungawel'uzakweyela hata whoo o hata uzakutsha
Ndiyatsha
Tshu tshu tshu ndiyatsha
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Lomlambo uzele
Ungaweli yhooo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhooo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhooo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhooo uzakweyela yhoo
Uthi ndinguzwi lakh'umama
Xandifun'ukuzivela
Ngoba ndivapha kum intshisakalo kodw'umam'uyandinqanda
Sikhal'endlebeni isijwili sika Nozinga
Kodw'umam'iyamsik'inimba
Man'uyanditshisa lomlilo!
Ohh mama ndiyatsha hayi ndiyatsha
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Tshu tshu tshu ndiyatsha
Tshu tshu tshu ndiyatsha
Tshu tshu tshu ndiyatsha
Tshu tshu tshu ndiyatsha
Heyii mama ndiyatsha!
Ndiv'umlilo Magaba ndisindwa ngumoya
Uvuselel'igqange lomlilo apho ndinyathela khona
Kusuke kuvuthe Nozinga rhoxisa pholisa
Thithiba ndiyathuthunjelwa andisenalwibhongo lebhongo yhooo ndibhonga
Ndiyatsha mama ndiyatsha
Yhoo
Ndiyatsha mama ndiyatsha
Ndiyatsha mama yhe mama yhe mama ndiyatsha
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Libhongo lokuwela mama
Ungaweli yhoo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhoo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhoo uzakweyela yhoo
Ungaweli yhoo uzakweyela yhoo
Tshu tshu Hata Hata
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54UKhjVcYsny6L1cS3y6dP | Richard Reed Parry | Live That Way Forever - From The Iron Claw Original Soundtrack | I got a fever these days
Revved up like a riot at the end of a game
Come on, open the gates
I'm hangin' on to this feelin' 'til they drag me away
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I fell asleep at the wheel
I ran myself off the road and woke up in a field
It's gettin' harder to stay, but I've got a
Vice grip on my future, and I'm tougher than pain
Hold your head up high
Not ready to run, mama, now, don't you cry
Gonna light up the sky
Roman candle just waitin' for the Fourth of July
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
Want you to know my name
I want you to think of my face when you're under
Don't wanna be replaced
But you wait up for another day
I feel it slippin'
Oh, I feel it slippin'
Oh, don't say it's slippin'
Oh, don't say it's slippin' away
Ow!
(I wanna live that way) forever
(I wanna live that way) I wanna live that way
♪
I wanna live that way
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
I wanna live that way forever
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2eRqtmri4u9JYaA1YgXyFz | The Barr Brothers | Defibrillation | You draw the line
You draw it again and
I bum the light to my closest friends
Straight as an arrow?
Well, that depends
You hit the road and the road bends
I have no quarrels, no enemies
I know my failures, my expertise
The righteous gambling of '82
You came to me, but I was born to you
Where would you wander?
What would it mean?
There might be saviors, but no guarantees
When we needed something kind of like love
We fell together, I guess just because
Oh, my friend sorrow, you are relieved
I no longer need your company
And what's stuck in my throat is a mystery
And what it is
Is a heartbreaking, soul-shaking, overwhelming undertaking
That hit me once again
I knew your mother
She was my friend
It's only love to her that I do extend
When I fell under, sometimes nightly
She was the branch to which I held on tightly
I've tried my stable of remedies
I know it's hard to see the light when you're on your knees
I headed back
Borrowed a car
North Colorado via Arkansas
Island to island
Breaking my silence
I'm holding on you
Dwell in the violence
Behind my eyelids
I close then open
Something inside you is bending like I do
It's like I've heard this song
If down the road and
If you're to find there
Or some box of clues that I've left behind
I just thought that I'd save you some time
Straighten it out here and make it rhyme
It's not my nature to pretend
That any one road leads to any one end
And maybe victory's too heavy for arms like these
And freedom's too loaded with the speak of destinies
I just try to see the thing for what it is
And what it is
Is a heartbreaking, soul-shaking, overwhelming exhalation
That hit me once again
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6rBMui7TMvvFE0n0lj05Sh | The Barr Brothers | Song That I Heard | In the same reckless city
Where great Antonio died
On the island in the river
With a mountain at its side
I came to scatter ashes
Of the bridges I've burned
And I know the name of the song that I heard
Yeah, I know the name of the song I heard
Like a moonlight mathematician
I subtracted my concerns
And I multiplied my options and divided my returns
Sacrificed the angel who was tugging at my shirt
I was already claimed by the song that I heard
Yeah, already chained to the song that I heard
From the corner of my eye I caught the shadow of a girl
But my shoes were tied together and my face was in the dirt
Her gentle eyes said everything before she said a word
And I knew I was changed by the song that I heard
Yeah, I knew right away by the song I heard
In the cult of desperation he stayed just behind the curve
And no one here admits we're getting more than we deserve
I was born a first child, she was born a third
We were already named by the songs that we heard
Yeah, already claimed by the songs we heard
Did I make you out at Phoenix from the ashes of a bird?
Did we build our palace and watch it as it burned?
It's kind of like a lesson that had to be unlearned
Like a fool maker
Fall-taker
Forsaker
Heartbreaker
Earthquaker
Soul-shaker
Soothsayer
Moon prayer
Sun slayer
Yeasayer
Mistaker
Rattlesnaker
We are already changed by the songs we heard
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0bv3e3hircXUxHZy4kexEZ | The Barr Brothers | Maybe Someday | I wish I knew the magic words
To dry up all our tears
I wish I had a magic wand
To make our troubles disappear
But I don't know no magic words
And I don't have a magic wand
But here's my empty hand, my dear
Hold on, hold on, hold on
When I woke up this morning
The dream was on my mind
Beside me was a cigarette
Floating in a glass of wine
So I picked up my guitar
Started strumming out of time
Couldn't find a reason
I could only find a rhyme
Maybe someday, maybe someday
Maybe someday, maybe someday soon
I won't be this far away
I won't be the man in the moon
But I know just what you would say
If you heard me sing this tune
Singing someday, maybe someday
Singing someday, maybe someday soon
Singing someday, maybe someday soon
Someday, maybe someday soon
Someday, maybe someday
Someday, maybe someday
Singing someday, maybe someday soon
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4CJ3UMJ236poSE3prhOGnh | The Barr Brothers | You Would Have to Lose Your Mind | The speed of love returning, to my depraved heart
Like a song, it carries the memory still
Waited 'til the river froze, to come and find me
With your voice, speaking the words of my throat
That dream you dream of falling, out of the blue child
Like a stone, think I've been dreaming with you
We were never forced to love
You would have to lose your mind
You would have to lose your mind
You would have to lose your mind
♪
When Icarus was falling
Burning and blinded
He was born and buried along with his pride
Woke up in the bed last night
Her features were golden
And the walls, they were crowded with symbols of lust
And then, an emperor returning
Dragging his sword from the guerre
Cutting the snow on the ground
We were never forced to love
You would have to lose your mind
You would have to lose your mind
You would have to lose your mind
♪
The line that you were drawing
Buried in silver
You would have to lose your mind
You would have to lose your mind
Your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind
Your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind
Your mind, your mind
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6yJVI0q9YO1GH0gfO3i30v | The Barr Brothers | Queens of the Breakers | It'll never come easy
Babe if it don't come clean
And if it won't come sweet, babe
Sometimes it comes mean
Its like trying to put a fire out
With matches and gasoline
We've been going around and around
But how have you really been?
You know we were good friends
Its funny how we don't talk
I flew over your city last night
On a red-eye flight from New York
I was looking for you down on the ground
Wondering if you still remember
The way that we just walked around
Like the Queens of the Breakers
I've been making up time
I've been borrowing it too
I've been taking advice that I
Threw off in my youth
Should have left it right there where you found it
Instead of picking it up
You wanted the world, but you drowned it
At the bottom of the blues
Its a reckoning feeling
At the bottom of the blues
We're begging and stealing
You were ready to confuse
Knowing and believing
But you were right about the blues
You were wrong about the meaning
Talked with your mother
We remembered when you were sick
Felt like no one could help you
You were falling and falling quick
And it made a very heavy sound
Like thunder on the mountain
We were waiting for you to come around
With the Queens of the Breakers
I've been making up time
And borrowing it too
And I've been taking off disguises
That I know are not true
Should have left it right there where you found it
You had to pick it up
You wanted the world, but you drowned it
At the bottom of the blues
Is your arbitrator giving up
At the broken alter of your love?
Took the sugar out of your coffee cup
Every sulfur morning, waking up
At the bottom of the blues
At the bottom of the blues
At the bottom of the blues
But you were right about the blues
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0h1w98Ldvt2iuKybYRLM6U | The Barr Brothers | Hideous Glorious | Did you come here for an ambush?
Did you come here for the truth?
Did you come here to tighten it down
Or to turn it loose?
I'm running out of reasons
For keeping it neat
Running out of ground
Beneath my feet
Darling I'm not
Saying that you are not
The best thing I've got
And that's saying a lot
I can still feel the hole
Where the revelation nailed me to the wall
Now I can't recall
If there was any revelation there at all
Or just some kids getting high about it all
There's nothing easy about it
Don't know which way I should run
Maybe go to Mississippi
Get a ride to Gunnisson
Wanna remember how we did it
The first a thousand times
Wanna be a thousand people
Living a thousand different lives
I can still feel the hole
Where the revelation nailed me to the wall
Now I can't recall
If there was any revelation there at all
Or just some kids getting high about it all
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6ml8SCguAAlT1HXuOYn6wd | The Barr Brothers | Hideous Glorious Part 2 | Bury us
In the delirious
Hideous glorious
Alright
Bury us
In the delirious
Hideous glorious
Alright
Bury us
In the delirious
Hideous glorious
Alright
Bury us
In the delirious
Hideous glorious
Alright
Bury us
In the delirious
Hideous glorious
Alright
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5ZCGeUESRMc04qKy2lIC9c | The Barr Brothers | Burn Card | The trickin' leads to my worried mind
My worried mind, it leads to you
And thinkin' of you leads to nowhere but to the
Devil in the ocean blue
I ask the moon for orchids
She said "How 'bout a drop of blood from a rolling stone?"
She never fails to tickle my funny bone
How do you steal what you really want
When what you really want is free?
And how do you deal when you lost at the wheel
Only thinkin' how it 'oughta be?
Held my love for ransom, and posted a reward I cannot afford
A dynamite from the ceiling to the floor
Yeah from your one-eyed-jacks to your rolled up trips
I'll be gone when your pocket aces flip
And there ain't no river that needs a damn
Just a slow and steady drift
I'll be your burn card
Lost in the shuffle at the bottom of the deck, yeah
Tryin' to hide by the highway's low
And the low way's mine
You can burn me eternally
Out to the snow and the wind and the rain
And again and again and again and
I'm just leavin' a little worse than when I came
Trouble is as trouble does
When it's on a troubled mind
Reasons come and reasons will go
When the blind are followin' the blind
The coffin in that cradle
The daughter and the Holy Ghost in the same room
Me, I'm just makin' the dust fly with the broom
Yeah from your one-eyed-jacks to your rolled up trips
I'll be gone when your pocket aces flip
And there ain't no river that needs a damn
Just a slow and steady drift
I'll be your burn card
Lost in the shuffle at the bottom of the deck, yeah
Tryin' to hide where the aces are low
And the blinds are too high
You can burn me eternally
Out to the snow and the wind and the rain
And again and again and again and again and again
I'm just leavin' a little worse than when I came
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21l8pDviAeHZoeg0QfoB8f | The Barr Brothers | Never Been a Captain | I've never been a captain,
Always been a sailor,
And until the sea releases me, a sailor I will remain.
Well, you worry about your mama,
Worry about your baby,
And you dream about a love that only comes your way when you close your eyes at night.
They may come to you with diamonds,
They may come to you with roses,
And then they come to you with promises, but darlin' I promise only this:
It's a sad old world,
sad old world,
gotta to keep on trying,
that's all I know,
all I know,
If you're lucky enough to have her,
you hold that pearl,
hold that pearl,
If you're lucky enough to have her,
you hold that pearl,
hold that pearl.
Hold her.
Hold her.
We all come here as strangers,
(come here a strangers)
beggars at the table,
(beggars at the table)
but we leave here arm in arm, laughing at the morning light.
(oh)
(oh)
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(oh)
(oh)
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
It's a sad old world,
sad old world,
gotta keep on trying,
that's all I know,
all I know
If you're lucky enough to have her,
you hold that pearl,
hold that pearl,
If you're lucky enough to have her,
you hold that pearl,
hold that pearl,
hold her (oh),
hold her (oh),
hold her (oh),
hold her (oh),
hold her (oh),
hold her (oh),
Hold it in you,
borrowed and blue,
And everything, everything,
comes to you.
(oh)
(oh)
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(oh)
(oh)
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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73AP2Vw9LIjsFAGE9CHv8t | The Barr Brothers | Love Ain't Enough | Just forget I ever said
That this true love ain't enough
Got a diamond in my head
And a universal bluff
Gotta find a better glue
To hold this picture of the sun
Gotta find a way to you
Before all of this is done
Once you strip the paint you find it everywhere you go
You and I should know
Love is enough, love is enough, love is enough
Love is enough, love is enough, love is enough
Love is enough at the end of the track
And when the white flag waves, heart attacks
Love is enough when you don't look back
♪
My country is a cross
And my city is a vice
In so perilous a place
Such a blood-begotten price
Well, just forget I ever said
This true love ain't enough
There's a killer in my bed
And enough is not enough
Once you strip the paint you find it everywhere you go
You and I should know
Everything that we esteem forever or a day
Don't drive my love away, no
Love is enough, love is enough, love is enough
Love is enough, love is enough, love is enough
Love is enough at the end of the track
And when the car wrecks, heart attacks
Love is enough when you don't look back
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7dDTCyUvMmROgcrMeFuW5W | The Barr Brothers | Wolves | Hunt like a wolf, run like a river
Put your hand on the chest of a heart that is beating
You lie in debt, to a lover beholden
Trained on the paw of a singular union
Drive a hole through the mountain
Drive a car from the east to the western ocean
Back to a time when a promise was more easily broken
These were the seeds of the terrible winter
Your mother was a wolf
And she said to you
"It's not just how you see it, but how you're gonna see it through"
"I know you want to give it up, but who are you gonna give it to?"
I'm guilty like a son
Out of the womb, into the ether
Feel the rain on your head and the tundra beneath you
A sudden blow and nobody with a body can reach you
A dog with a bone and that ought to teach you
Your mother was a wolf
And she said to you
"I know you want to give it up, but who are you gonna give it to?"
"And the love, the love that's incomplete, it's twice as bitter and half as sweet"
I'm guilty like the sun
I'm guilty like the sun
The revel in your bones, the salt in your teeth
The bating of your breath, the ring in your ears
And it's clear
You're getting closer
To your fear
Hunt like a wolf, soon you are bleeding
Put your hand on the chest of a heart that is beating
You lie in debt, to a lover beholden
These were the seeds of the terrible winter
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7kDrv77fEWUGeuY4GmJj2M | The Barr Brothers | Even the Darkness Has Arms | I was holding my breath when the tightrope walker slipped into the moon glow
Saying all my children, follow me
Maybe it's time to go
You can be chrome when you're wise
You can be wise when you're blue
And baby, if I have
Then I have for you
Bribing the jury to keep me in jail, singing "Tea for the Tillerman"
And although I lie fantastically, I swore an oath on my history
It's a miracle I can see
You can be wrong when you're right
Even when you're right on cue
And if I die tonight
Then I die for you
Calling on those that call me son
Great-grandson and grandson
Great uncles, aunts, and relatives
To judge what I have done
Wanna make it right by you
Even if it's all I do
And if it's all I do
Then I do it for you
♪
People will raise a whole lotta hell about the water in the windmill
And although I stab chaotically
It hurts no one but me
Even the darkness has arms
But they ain't got you
And baby, I have it
And I have you, too
And a light in the window to pass the night through
May be so uncertain but what can I do
Keeping it on, keeping it on
And I know I like it but what does that prove
Sometimes I worry I don't know how to love you
♪
I bring to you with reverent hands
All the books that my love abides
The kind woman that my passion wore
Like the shoreline wears the tides
Maybe the water went dry
Keeping an eye on you
And with an eye on you
It could drown me, too
People will raise a whole lotta hell about the water in the windmill
And although I stab chaotically
I swore an oath on my history
It's a miracle I can see
Even the darkness has arms
But they ain't got you
And baby, I have it
And I have you, too
And a light in the window to pass the night through
May be so uncertain but what can I do
Keeping it on, keeping it on
And I know I like it but what does that prove
Sometimes I worry I don't know how to love you
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4zHYis7k9zQ9OJ8xCRBxun | The Barr Brothers | Come in the Water | Come in the water
There ain't nobody else here
Feel it still when the planes are coming
Just wanna lie here
♪
Left our homes
Left our friends
Left the walls we live in
Spread out along the road
And I've been weak
When my Lord was calling
The water will take our load
♪
On the day that you were born
Legions laid down their arms
On the day you lost control
Legions leapt for your throat
♪
Tell me I'm wrong
Is the face in the water unmistakable?
Black's the color of the sea when it's free from the light of the sun
Your crystal ball
Your faith in the age of medicine
And the children are asleep with their heads on the butt of a gun
Put up a wall
Keep the bad ones out, keep the good ones in
Fight the battle on your knees while the sea swallows everyone
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
♪
Come in the water
Or is there somewhere you have to go?
We'll keep a lantern open
In case you lose your way in the cold
♪
On the day that you were born
Legions laid down their arms
On the day they found you out
Left no shadow of a doubt
♪
All the children are asleep with their heads on the butt of a gun
♪
Fight the battle on your knees while the sea swallows everyone
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361bWNha05F35DWleLz6wX | The Barr Brothers | Little Lover | When the water won't draw
When the water won't draw
And the river runs dry
And the river runs dry
I been watching that crow
I been watching that crow
Wondering when he's gonna fly
Wondering when he's gonna fly
♪
When the water won't draw
When the water won't draw
Little lover won't satisfy
Little lover won't satisfy
Little lover won't satisfy
Little lover won't satisfy
When the water won't draw
And the river runs dry
I went to market but I didn't come back (back)
I put my penny on the railroad track (track)
The train came a-creeping like a diamond-back (back)
Make me wanna holler like a mountain jack
People, can I get on?
Can I get on?
♪
(Little lover won't)
(Little lover won't)
(Little lover won't)
(Little lover won't)
♪
I went to market but I didn't come back
I put my penny on the railroad track
The train came a-creeping like a diamond-back
Make me wanna holler like a mountain jack
I went to market but I didn't come back
I put my penny on the railroad track
The train came a-creeping like a diamond-back
Make me wanna holler like a mountain jack
People, can I get on?
Can I get on? (get on, get on, get on, get on)
♪
A-little lover won't
A-little lover won't
(Little lover won't satisfy)
A-little lover won't
(Little lover won't satisfy)
A-little lover won't
(Little lover won't satisfy)
I been watching that crow
(Little lover won't satisfy)
I been watching that crow
(Little lover won't satisfy)
A-wonderin' when he's gonna fly
(Little lover won't satisfy)
Oh, but when he's gonna fly
(Little lover won't satisfy)
Little lover won't
(Little lover won't satisfy)
Little lover won't satisfy
(And the water won't draw)
And the water won't draw
(And the river runs dry)
♪
When the whistle gonna blow
When the whistle gonna blow
Tell me that my work is over
Tell me that my work is done
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29DF8aLgbp8GV1UWkF1T3k | The Barr Brothers | Half Crazy | We're all half-crazy
Half clear as a bell
Half believer, half goin' to hell
Half goin' to hell
We're all half Rama
Half Bonnie and Clyde
Half devoted, half buried alive
Half buried alive
Shine
On the one you love
Holy pony
Lord, Lord, what have I done
A cloud of hornets blackened the sun
Blackened the sun
Shine
On the one you love
Shine
On the one you love
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7pCF5qq2HYbPTXXglBdqaO | The Barr Brothers | Beggar in the Morning | Steady woman, won't you come on down?
I need you right here on the ground
I've walked the outskirts of this town
Been terrorized by what I've found
I saw a standing virgin bride
Where holy Dionysus died
She tore the heart out of his side
And laid it there and there she cried
Whoa-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o
She said, "Hello, I'm a monster too
And what poisons me is what poisons you"
Into these animals, we grew
But when we were young, our eyes were blue
♪
And I take my medicine on my knee
Twice a day but lately three
It keeps the devil from my door
And it makes me rich and it makes me poor
I'm a beggar in the morning
I'm a king at night
My belt is loose and my trigger is tight
May it come without warning
At the speed of the light
Make it shine so pretty, make it shine so bright
♪
I think I've come a long, long way
To sit before you here today
And they're yours alone, the songs I play
To take with you or to throw away
Whoa-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o
Whoa-o-o-o
Oh, I want an angel to wipe my tears
Know my dreams, my hopes, desires and fears
We may capsize but we won't drown
Hold each other as the sun goes down
I'm a beggar in the morning
I'm a king at night
My belt is loose and my trigger is tight
May it come without warning
At the speed of the light
Make it shine so pretty, make it shine so bright
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51UT60Tshjq9RqSVi51jri | The Barr Brothers | Old Mythologies | Old Mythologies (guessing at a few words)
It's probably now that I need you the most
When I'm one half child and the other ghost
And one of 'em wants to play it close and the other to let you go
Time's criminal love heart won
And love defies everyone
Inside my skin, a skeleton is warming up his act
Though my body's my dog and my friend doesn't bite
Though he looks severe and erudite
A hundred degrees Fahrenheit he's as cool as an ermine
If one of these is a poison cup and my acceptance seems abrupt
But if you're gonna line 'em up, well I have to knock 'em down
Well there's nothing so wrong that what's right can't fix
Despite how blood and water mix and when a pony runs out of tricks and his work has just begun
Now lord, duty bade me fight
Just a lonely impulse of delight and balancing had brought to mind
The years to come, the years behind
Will I grow weary of the sun, remembering what I have done with old mythologies?
You gotta choose
You wanted the song to rescue us
Amy, what did you leave for us?
So we could get home
Solomon sang Sheba's grace and he kissed her soft and sulking face
If one of us has to leave this place, will the other come along?
We been on the round and round
Shared our kisses by the pound and chased our shadows on the ground
Spilled our cups in China town
Put up the moon, took down the sun
Played our songs for everyone
Remembering what we had done with old mythologies
You gotta choose
You wanted the song to rescue us
Amy, what did you leave for us?
So we could get home
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1VtCyS1qDLbxLxR2tn7MIq | June Carter Cash | Juke Box Blues | I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day
I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play
I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait to choose
Just droped a nickle in the slot and I played the juke box blues
♪
Theres a guy in there with an old tin horn
And a feller on an old banjo, and the man of the
He wasn't no slouch he could really drag that bow
♪
Well, the man on the fiddle he must have got tired
I didnt hear him say, 'cause he cut loose on the steel
And the juke box ran away
♪
And I've herd something going strong
It must have been a drum
It gave that song a solid beat
Boy it was goin' some
♪
I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day
I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play
I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait to choose
Just droped a nickle in the slot and I played the juke
box blues
♪
I've played alot of juke boxes, most everyone in town
That's the first tune I've ever heard
That can make one night surround
Play the juke box blues, such a rythum I've never heard
I danced out both of my shoes
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4KtrT5tb8mosaqqQyaq8sa | Johnny Cash | Jackson (with June Carter Cash) | We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We've been talkin' bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
I'm going to Jackson
I'm going to mess around
Yeah, I'm going to Jackson
Look out Jackson town
We'll go on down to Jackson
Go ahead and wreck your health
Go play your hand you big talkin' man
And make a big fool of yourself
Yeah, go to Jackson
Go comb your hair
Honey, I'm going to slow ball Jackson
See if I care
When I breeze into that city
People gonna stoop and bow
All them women gonna make me
Teach em' what they don't know how
I'm going to Jackson
You turn and loosen my coat
Cause I'm going to Jackson
Goodbye that's all she wrote
And they'll laugh at you in Jackson
And I'll be dancing on a pony king
They'll lead you around town like a scolded hound
With your tail hung between your legs
Yeah, go to Jackson
You big talkin' man
And I'll be waiting in Jackson
Behind my japan fan
Well now, we got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We've been talkin' about Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
I'm going to Jackson
And that's a fact
Yeah, we're going to Jackson
Ain't never coming back
We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
Honey we've been talking about Jackson
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