Koffee Gets Big Mad At Driver After Getting Into Car Accident In Her Benz

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Koffee wasn’t too thrilled after getting into a minor car crash in Jamaica while driving her Benz

Jamaican artist Koffee was involved in a minor collision on Mountain view avenue on Friday evening in which, thankfully, no one was injured. The ‘grateful’ Grammy kid was driving her white Mercedes Benz along a section of the road when it seems she was suddenly cut off by the driver of a white Honda. Based on a short clip recorded by a spectator, Koffee was seen outside her vehicle, speaking with the driver of the motor car before climbing back into her SUV, slamming the door, and reversing out of the intersection.

While she has not posted or commented on the situation, she’s no doubt singing her usual song of gratitude for what ended up being a fender bender in these bizarre times.

Koffee—real name Mikayla Simpson—has been passing her time during the pandemic at home in Spanish Town as the entertainment industry continues to reel from social distancing directives. Though unharmed in Friday’s mishap, she did appear shaken according to the audio on the clip of the incident—”di artist look like she well brew.” Although her Mercedes-Benz might have sustained a few buffs and scratches, the humble hitmaker is clearly blessed. We’re glad she was able to literally walk away from this accident, which given her gratitude mantra, may have inspired a song that she’ll soon share with the world.

Koffee has kept busy with music while in quarantine, making a cameo in Buju Banton’s new video “Blessed” and has been sighted with Popcaan, Skillibeng, and Dre Island on the set of an upcoming project. Fans have reacted to the near miss with light humor and hints of concern, feeling for the “Raggamuffin” crooner who “just got” her new car. “Koffee come in like a rapture Whole a the Benz bumper fracture,” teased one Instagram user while another added “Young driver she new to it” in an empathetic view.

Some fans have been weighing in blaming the “Rapture” singer for the minor car crash. “It nuh matter what is what she going to get wrong she lick beyond the backdoor she can’t contest to say she not wrong,” one fan wrote.

Other folks were more sympatheic towards her and left her some supporting words. “Oh my sooo happy ntn happened to her tho.. Material things can gwan,” one female fan wrote while another added, “So it go ya @originalkoffee , we all have a first fender bender or scrape, blessings, some people dont make it out from it, learn, live on.”

An obviously furious Koffee jumped back in her car and backed up but unfortunately the video wasn’t long enough to show us what happened next.

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Faser – Fingere Lyrics

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[Intro]
“Noi che diamo la caccia al prossimo per vocazione in realtà vogliamo solamente parlare di com’è
Di quello che è successo e di tutta la perversione della cosa
È come se lavorassi al mattatoio col bestiame: si ammutoliscono tutti”
“Certo, capisco”
” Non è facile massacrare la gente è un lavoro duro fisicamente e mentalmente… non credo che lo capiscano… devi sfogarti”
[Strofa 1]
Quando entro sono come dentro l’occhio del ciclone
Attorno a me lascio scie di morte, distruzione
Rispetta il mio nome, sono come una maledizione
Scompaio e riappaio a comando, mai con la luce del sole
Ma col favore delle tenebre ho imparato
Meglio non concedere a ste bestie
Fino a quando stavo in disparte alle feste
Sognando stragi di teenager e coppiette
Talmente dolci da far venire il diabete

[Ritornello]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

[Strofa 2]
Odio le stronzate da rapper, le dirette

Tutti sti capelli tinti, testi che non dicon niente
Testi come perdi sempre, perdi sangue serve un assorbente
Vi scambio per donne con tutte queste borsette
Io pazzo come Dexter sperando di morire a ventisette
Come Cobain, al massimo ventotto come Heath Ledger
Manco fosse una gara a chi tira prima le pene
Non ne esci indenne, come da casa mia
Questa ventenne, occhi rossi smalto nero lucente
Pensa di essere seducente
Penso a lei solo quando non penso a niente
Difficile tenere anche solo il suo nome a mente

[Ritornello]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

[Outro]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

Goodie Mob – The Dip Lyrics

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hook

You know how good it can be, if I took you home with me
I know the mood is right, I don’t wanna be alone tonight
Come on lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty

(T-Mo)
Can I get a chance, grown man from afar superstar status
Holdin’ on to the apparatus firmly
West shake show love heat ’em up in the club if you don’t care
Conversations short, too many Newports blowing me away
To another broad, I mean cutie, with the nice round booty
Cut to the spot where all the girls wanna do me
On the low, nice and slow
T-mo on the floor, out the door lets go
Keep it on the hush, don’t wanna rush when your ready
We can touch some G’s, and blow trees in the wind
With a zip, I’m there, telling tales, out on bail
SWAT’s tales of rolling boulders and breaking shoulders
Taking me closer to a poacher with that roll line
Shawty cause I’m down for mine

hook

(Cee-Lo)
We at the club 112 on the front row
Shawty done shot the Cuervo
Even though she dancing with another niggeroe
Somewhere out on the floor
She told me Lo snap your finger when your ready to go
So you know I feel great, I can hardly wait
Hit the Waffle House and get a chicken-melt plate
Scrambled Eggs with cheese, and a pile of grease
And get full as a tick bout’ ready to drip
And oh for trilly shawty don’t be silly
Calm your nerves cause I’m back on that Philly
Cheifed like a champ, and everything is good
I got to much class, and I’ll take you to school

I wanna act a fool, but I’m waiting patiently
It ain’t good if it ain’t been mentioned with me
And if your number f*ck around and get hard to find
All I really wanna be is a thought in your mind

hook

(Big Gipp)
Can I take you home
You grown, sip a tea, nice feet
Eyes fly too, saw you when you came through
By yourself girl, no crew
Can I hold you, can I show you
Everything in life, that I’ve been through
We can roll in the hills in my big wheel
98 Lank Lank with the Stank Stank
These lights, this night, my dream, your screams
Silk sheets, we meet, what you need a ride, I got Fleet’s
Leather seats with the woodgrain head back
When I drop it like that, baby don’t act
How many times do I say that I want your love
Lets dip this club

hook

(Khujo)
God led me to The Shark Bar
On a Wednesday, with the dreads
White derby, looking delicious, good enough to eat
And what do I see, staring at me
A nice pair of eyes, coke bottle figure, wig, done to a T
Dressed in gangsta black, ready to be attacked by a real mack
Playing hard to get it, so I dips upstairs
How long will it take for my earrings to withdrawl
You is such a cold and lonely heart, I’ll make you warm again
But it was something different about you though
You didn’t ask for no autograph or swarm
All you needed was a hug
We being snug like fingers in the glove
8th grade was the last time a nigga was in love

hook

Keylan Bankston – Fucked Up Lyrics

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I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up
Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

You was my ‘mutha ‘f*ckin ‘dawg we was gang gang
I tried to teach you a ‘lil game, help you maintain
We was on the road to riches then you changed lanes
Now everyday when you wake up you do the same thing
Aye, can’t you see that drugs are killing you bro
I don’t see how you think its healing you bro
But I bet your dealer love to deal to you ‘tho
‘Cause you spend evey single dollar till the moment your broke
Ain’t no hope, its a joke? It ain’t funny
We kicked it you ain’t a hundred
Got a job but no money
Excuses for why your bumming
I hate to say that I can’t f*ck with you fam
Gave you your chances now I swear your out of luck with me fam
God damn, I tried to talk but you ain’t listen
I know a million f*cking people that would kill for your position
I’m not trying to be offensive
But my time is money and keeping up with you is expensive yeah
You waste all of your time getting wasted
You got some problems in the mirror, you won’t face them yet
You like to act like all your problems snuck up
One things for sure ‘mayne

I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up

Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

Now tell me what the f*ck am I supposed to do with you
When I can barley keep my cool with you
I told you, you’d know when im through with you
You supposed to be my f*cking day one
Acting like my real friend when you really ain’t one, yeah
I peeped the shit you was doing
Seen the way you was moving
Pulled you up out the ruins
Treated you like a human
Tried to clear your confusion
Show you all of the magic without removing illusions, yeah
I guess that it wasn’t enough
‘Cause no matter what I do you continue to f*ck it up, yeah
So be a man and continue to suck it up and don’t turn to me for some help when you start running out of luck
I swear that I don’t want you to feel hated
But you got some problems in your life and you should face them yeah
You like to act like all your problems snuck up
One things for sure ‘mayne

I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up
Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

Kida & Mozzik – Pp Lyrics

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[Teksti i “PP”]

[Part l: Paranoia]

[Chorus: Kida]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Nëse për ty s’o kurgjo kjo, për mu nuk o lojë
Nëse për ty s’o kurgjo kjo, për mu nuk o lojë

[Verse 1: Kida]
Ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
Ty për ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
S’munesh me m’fol ti mu për ndjenja
Ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
Aj o aj ah, po m’lëndon veç për inat
Aj o aj ah, po m’lëndon po pe du prapë

[Chorus: Kida, Mozzik]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Me bo me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Kur me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë (oh oh)

[Drop]
Mixey

[Verse 2: Mozzik]
Knoj për ty se ti je ton këto damare (yeah)
E me m’bo paranojë osht njona pi tipareve (chyeah)
T’mija, ti je koka, vija jem, vija jem
A kejt ça folen nalt, nuk o rren
Mi corazon-zon-zon-zon (ay ay)
Pse ti s’po m’beson, s’po m’beson mo? (hah)
Kom bo shumë gabime e s’po m’don mo (yah yah)
S’e di a po m’don a s’po m’don mo
Paranojat gjith’ m’ka sillen afër kryt
Plot herë ti ma ke shty se ke dasht me kry
Plot herë m’ke thy e m’ke pshty
Kur kom ardh natën vonë e krejt shpin e kom thy like
Me m’bo për veti veç ti je kon e zonja (ay)
Fjalët kejt ëm hypin sa herë ty t’hapet goja
Kështu që unë s’muna kurrë me t’bo ty loja (yah yah)
Betona edhe nëse o nevoja

[Chorus: Kida, Mozzik]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Me bo me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Kur me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë (oh oh)

[Verse 2: Kida]
Bom be prapë që nuk ki tjera
Bom be prapë që veç na jena
Bom be prapë që s’foli mo që s’po m’vret tash

[Drop]
Mixey

[Outro: Kida]
M’thu para syve: “Të dua, të dua babe”
E prapa shpine krahët tu hap tjetër kush o babe
M’thu para syve: “Të dua, të dua babe”
E prapa shpine krahët tu hap o tjetra

[Part ll: Pishmon]

[Verse 1: Mozzik]
Veq thuma që je pishmon
A ke mall kur najkon
Edhe larg na dy me kon
Gjithqysh sinjal um qon
Dyt jena pishmon, mon-mon-mon
Unë për gabimin tem ti për gabimin ton
Hajt thuma veç a je pishmon, aah

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

[Verse 1: Kida]
Dyt mëkatet bashkë pi lajna, na na eh
Krejt problemet n’shpin i majna, na na eh
Ni ditë keshim ni ditë kajna, na na eh
Ja pe ndeshim ja pe lajna, no no eh no
Uh te hunda ma ke pru ti mu po apet po t’du
S’po du me kërkon me m’ndrru, naneh
Ej a e din sa gabime jam tuj nje
E kjo zemra jem veç ty o tu t’njeh

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

[Verse 2: Mozzik]
Ah yah, nuk label-oj se jom shumë marakli
Që sa herë boj gabime bona bona pishmanli
Mos pyt me sa t’kom ndrru se s’pe di
A dy a tri veç ja vlen mu bo prapë bashkë
Për dashuni sa herë tu m’thirrsh
Nuk o shanc mos me ni unë
E sa jem t’ri, m’gin e t’ngi mbi qet melodi
Mos e prish-prish, prish-prish
Me vetmi ish-ish, ish-ish
Prire hashish-shish, shish-shish
Ajo dashni ça ish, ish-ish

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

Trae Tha Truth – Time For Change Lyrics (feat. T.i., Styles P, Mysonne, Ink, Anthony Hamilton, Conway, Krayzie Bone, E-40, David Banner & Bun B)

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[Intro: Tamika Mallory]
No justice, no peace
And if there ain’t gon’ be no justice, there ain’t gon’ be no peace
Young people are enraged, and there’s an easy way to stop it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them, charge them in every city across America where our people are being murdered
Charge them everywhere, that’s the bottom line
Charge the cops, do your job
Hol’ up

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
The way we runnin’ out of time, it ain’t no point of a clock
You might get killed for being black, no longer state of a shock
Too many lames to keep account, like when the hell it’s gon’ stop?
Crooked cops treat us like ops to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don’t matter, we just hopin’ it could
They say racism don’t exist, if not, why the f*ck we pissed?
They hate me ’cause my skin, I’m proudly ripping behind this fence
No more killing our own, that’s why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don’t fight, we’ve got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you’re f*cking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did the homie Floyd, I feel they hunting for niggas
They don’t love me, momma, everyday we under attack
Knowing I try to turn away, I might get shot in the back, fact

[Verse 2: Styles P]
I can’t even sleep right, starin’ at the gun
Should be staring at the peace pipe, hard to see what peace like
.45, still get scared from the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody’s tired of the suffering (Everybody’s tired)
First it was the quarantine and Black Lives Matter (Pay attention)
Now back to the quarantine and black lives shatter (Pay no attention)
Police wearing riot gear, black child scatter
Imagine all the pain and the hate it takes with ’em
Wanna make a vaccine and make it for racism (Make that)
Still praying to the Father and keeping my face in ’em

[Verse 3: Bun B]
Look at the news and tell me, what do you see?
The cops just killed another black man that look just like me
And naw, this ain’t the first time, and it won’t be the last
Unless you stand up against it, so get up off your ass
Because this is the place, and right now is the time
To let em know where I stand and how I get down for mine
They keep killing my brothers and sisters, getting away with it
So I’m on the frontlines, and I ain’t finna play with it
Black people in America have been oppressed
So we demandin’ racial equality, nothing less
For what they did in the past and still do
Wouldn’t you want somebody to ride if they killed you?

[Verse 4: Mysonne]
It’s Mysonne
Nah, the revolution will be televised
But they keep choking, beating, shooting us and telling lies
We better sever ties with this government (Facts)
You silent about your pain, they gon’ swear that you lovin’ it
Crime don’t fit the punishment, no niggas doin’ forever
Nah, freedom ain’t free, we got to do it together
That means, by whatever means necessary
I’m doing God’s work, so that means I’m too blessed to worry
Believe I’m just next to carry the cross for my people
f*ck cause, we’ve got to stay the course until we equal
When we lost George Floyd, the conscious starting shifting
I feel like Pac fresh up out of prison
I guess I’m just different, my heart pure
Field nigga, f*ck I’m gon’ stay in the house for? (Why?)
If it ain’t real, what you open your mouth for?
Yeah, I’m a team player, but I’ll do it without y’all
I’m fighting them southpaws (That’s right)
‘Cause I know what’s at stake
We lose then we doomed, there’s no room for mistakes (None)
I’m doin’ what it takes, on God, we’ve got to beat ’em (Gotta)
No justice, no peace, I’m fighting until freedom

[Chorus: Ink]
No, we don’t know what the future holds
But I know, it got to change
And I pray, I pray that someday we will
But you should know you’re not alone
But still we gon’ fight

[Verse 5: T.I.]
I remember 2Pac said it first, realest shit I heard ever before
You got money for war, but never the hungry and poor
But that why they burning your store
As a message to all, if the only way you could be tall
Is for everyone to be stuck on they knee

Then f*ck it, you small, you wack or you weak
It ain’t no explanation why assassination of black men and women continue repeat
But this generation don’t care ’bout no racist, they ready to die, eye for an eye
2 losses for one, take it however it come
You black, better get you a gun
I ain’t dying for nothing, but anyone shooting my son, I’m coming to shoot at the son
And f*ck white supremacy and all of the business that been supportive of it since it begun
Gotta cancel our orders, do that for our daughters and all of our sisters, we owe it to them
No hesitation, gon’ go up for them
The [?] of my future, I blew it for them
Attack [?], especially now that the Lord with me

[Interlude: Anthony Hamilton]
Heavenly Father, I can’t hold back these tears
Niggas been sufferin’ for years (Sufferin’ for years)
Can’t get a break down here (Can’t seem to get a break down here)
Cover my children, we shouldn’t be livin’ in fear
People just tryin’ to live (Tryin’ to live)
Can’t get a break down here (Can’t seem to get a break down here)

[Verse 6: Conway the Machine]
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father they’ll never see again
That’s all I see when I turn my TV to CNN (That’s all I see)
Wonder when it’s gon’ stop, when we gon’ see an end (When it’s gon’ stop)
Yeah, free all the homies that’s still in the cage (Free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.’s
Racism in the system is harder
Sentenced a little harsher ’cause my skin a little darker, look (Talk to ’em)
We deal with all kinds of injustice
My uncle died in police custody and not a cop was arrested
Sometimes I wish that Obama could’ve got reelected
The black vote is our power and we got to protect it

[Verse 7: Krayzie Bone]
The people want change, so don’t think it’s strange when you see
The people enraged from being enslaved to the [?]
Would eventually get up and swing back, fight back
Even niggas to police, the people is ready to strike back, like that
Leavin’ us dead in the streets, the people are heated, strike match, like that
Televised so you can see it, the people, they need it, the scene is white-black
Too bad that we had to die, how many more men do they gonna kill?
No need to pretend ’cause this shit is real
Don’t be blinded by the red and blue lights
It’s time to ride, it’s time to rise up
Pay attention and open your eyes up, a little wider
Maybe we need to think a little wiser, reach higher
Can be the incredible, the success is inevitable
Innovators, creators, and motivators, for some reason they act like they scared of us though
So they wanted us grown, they wanted us raised
That will not flow, so we gotta beef
We lettin’ ’em know we ain’t finna be takin’ this shit no more
No justice no peace, this means war
What do ya think they screamin’ for?
Figured it’s time that we givin’ the score
So I got a question for ’em, a message for ’em
What about us?

[Verse 8: E-40]
I heard somebody say that all lives matter, but not in this matter
Black lives matter right now, that’s all that matters
Y’all president messy and immature
Full of shit, cow manure
I might not know politics, but I know prejudice
And Santa Claus ain’t got nothin’ to do with Jesus
His hair was like wool, and it was nappy (It was nappy)
I put that on God, his pappy (His pappy)
Preach

[Interlude]
Dear sister, look I’m sorry for the things I did
When they kill ya in the darkness, we ran and hid
We were ripped from our families, didn’t raise our kids

[Verse 9: David Banner]
But shit, who raised us?
We got used to the pain, it didn’t faze us
I don’t want change, I wanna take aim at our oppressor
‘Til my pistol’s in his f*ckin’ mouth, yours is on the dresser at the crib
And if we march, then let’s mob to where he lives
Bandanas on our f*ckin’ faces, peace to Freddie Gibbs
Get capped on your song, bitch, I don’t kneel
I’m from the home of Medgar Evers and where Emmett Till got killed
f*ck the NFL and basketball and weak-ass deals
Black kids out here dyin’, f*ck how white folks feel
Young bitch

[Outro: Lee Merritt]
Repeat after me
People power (People power)
Political power (Political power)
Economic power (Economic power)
Say his name (George Floyd)
Say his name (George Floyd)
Say his name (George Floyd)

Gucci Mane – Gucci Land Lyrics (feat. Young Thug)

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[Gucci Mane:]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Gucci just gave me M’s, haha
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Yeah, no cap, Wop)

Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall
Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

Yeah, it’s hard, but it’s fair, but it’s tough on a square
You know salt kill snails, not players
Sell water to a whale, put a whale on a scale
When the hammer hit the motherf*ckin’ nail
Send a bale in the mail, f*ck the judge and the jury
And the jail and the motherf*ckin’ cell
Know Chanel and it’s Gucci, you can tell
You can smell, I’m a player, pull up in a V12
I wear Gucci all the time, if I’m lyin’, then I’m flyin’
This exclusive, can’t get it online
Shawty party all the time, and she fine, dead fine
And the bills, she don’t pay ’em no mind
Tailormade, I don’t do the cleaners no more
Light billi’, I don’t really spend M’s no more
Stadiums, I don’t do arenas no more
f*ck handcuffs, I don’t wanna see ’em no more
Italian stallion, Rocky Balboa
Plug with the cord tryna sell a motherload
Whip it off the stove, gotta use another bowl
Swerve past a hater like a hole in the road
Link with the gang, don’t sell your soul
Freeze my crew, I’m subzero
Fish in the dish, tryna find Nemo
Took a nine and a half, made a whole kilo
Fur like it’s winter still, rain on the windowsill
Summertime drop-top, fresher than a summer hill
Candlerville, run the town, pull up where your mama live
Opp in every hood say I’m not really wanted here
Diamonds in my right ear, diamonds in my wife ear
Future say life good, yeah, it’s really nice here
Niggas I don’t like here, niggas wanna fight here
Touch you me, zap you with the fire, Buzz Lightyear

Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall

Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

[Young Thug:]
I done spent a couple mil’ on clothes and another half a mil’ on her toes and her sandals (Toes)
She was suckin’ my dick behind her old man back, now that’s what you call a scandal (Ah)
She like to gangbang, like the way I throw it up, now she wanna f*ck a red bandana (Yeah)
Young nigga gettin’ freaky with these hoes, let ’em rub my back with a goddamn candle (Swear)
Peep out the way they be glist’ on the wrist, I can put this shit on without tryin’ (No cap)
Look at the twinkle and glisten, it’s no pretty penny, it cost me a dime (Dime)
Pimpin’ ’em early, these bitches is dirty, they f*ck on your mans all the time (Shit)
Too hard to snooze and lose, I’m slimy, I’m sneakin’ this shit every time (Yeah)
I hit more bitches than Rocky Balboa
Black diamonds on me, they came out the sewer
She call me Prince and I’m f*ckin’ her raw
I know that I save her, she call me the Lord
I’m rockin’ Dior and it ain’t in the store
I sleep in the coupe and I’m rich as a whore
Look at my cars and play eeny-miny-moe (Pick one)
Bullets in the clip, and they long as your toe (Grrt, grrt)
Give her five racks and she suck ’til it’s sore
Iguodala diamonds big as your toe
Cuban link on me thick as a rope
You told and you broke, you a rat and a roach
She not a squirter, but that p*ssy soaked
Mmm, it felt like we f*cked on a boat
Mmm, my dick ain’t no weed, but she choke
Mmm, bought her five-thousand-dollar soap

[Gucci Mane:]
Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall
Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

Westside Gunn – Buffs Vs Wires Lyrics (feat. Benny The Butcher & Boldy James)

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[Westside Gunn {Benny The Butcher}:]
Ayo, Mag Dior on the pen rug, twenty chains on, we on Rodeo, blood
Who touchin’ my stove? We had to spray him up
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, ah)
Visions yayo, sippin’ gator, he hit the stim hard once (Ah)
Then he walked up the block with a refrigerator
I’m in the Rolls (I’m in the Rolls, skrrt)
Knots on the Martine Rose when I pose (Ah)
READYMADE caskets, this work so good, get the elastic
Hid the AK behind the masjid
Who made the sun shine? (Who made the sun shine? {You know what I’m sayin’})
Next thing you know, we dip from one time (Ah)

[Benny The Butcher:]
Real street nigga shit
Yo, uh

Track and field, runnin’ packs, I’m still subtractin’ real numbers
I took a loss and just had to build from it, y’all broke the code
Threw dirt on gang when y’all spoke to Hov, that was reckless
That’s expected, VS cuts on my wrist big enough to catch infections
This heckler on me protect the homies, Boldy and West
I treated my .40 just like my only connect
Who said it was simple? Them prisons strengthened my mental
I broke the lead on the paper from writin’ letters in pencil
This a process, I’m fresh, I just moved out the projects
Million dollar deals and still feel like I ain’t hot yet
Biggie Smalls in a Coogi, Al Green in a mock neck
Russel Simmons my mindset, I’m old Hov with a Pyrex
What’s the money worth when my mother hurt, brother layin’ under dirt?

We can forgive you, but you get punished first
Dope on a paper plate, [?] on a paperweight
I ran around the world for it just like The Amazing Race
The money counter singin’ to me, sound like Amazing Grace
Cooked a brick of big at a time, I was eight for eight
The Butcher, nigga

[Boldy James:]
Last three packs in the bundle, I had to swallow that (Hold the tops)
Balls of smack pumpin’ while I’m crumblin’ the loudest thrax (Good kush)
Cone racks, turned the plug around at the Mountain Jack’s (Still more)
Niggas who thought I was finished hate to see me bouncin’ back (It’s on)
Touched a honeybun, tryna trap me up a thousand stacks (A big, big dog)
Shoutout to Butch and Gunn, my shooter don’t know how to rap (Brr)
Never filed a tax, I had to run with that part of pack (Hyena)
Thumbs still numb from packin’ up, foldin’ lotto packs (Up in plastic)
I grew up on a block with scurvy, niggas topsy-turvy (All hitters)
Totin’ Glocks with thirties in ’em, sellin’ rocks and thirties (Screwboxes)
Oxycontin, Percocet, I was poppin’ yerkies (Tens)
Blowin’ on the way to see my PO, I was droppin’ dirties (Remix)
Re-rockin’ birdies in the trap, half block of turkey (White meat)
The work come in a silver pack like a chocolate Hersheys (What else?)
Eat them pill ‘scripts and them bowls, in total [?] (Moonrock)
Real nigga, still posted on the service drive with purses (Four-one)
Where we at?

Russ – Live From The Villa Lyrics

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Yeah

Yeah

Never throwin’ in the towel, I just use it to wipe the sweat off
And get back in the ring and knock your head off, I’m well off
But I redistribute like a socialist
You get a house, you get a car, I’m on some Oprah shit
And could you focus if your parents goin’ through it?
And you tryna make a hit to save ’em in the other room
It’s pressure that’s gon’ either make you pop or make you pop
My mama cried a lot, I made it stop, we on a yacht
She always gives me game, gives me gems I don’t question
Like give without remembering, receive without forgetting
Disarm ’em with your charm, use your kindness as a weapon
Everyone you meet, be a blessing, not a lesson
Okay, I got you
So many women that my new girl is old news
‘Cause I need more than eye candy, I need soul food
Until then, I’m just slangin’ it
I got your women upside down doin’ stranger things
I see a lot of skeptics, lot of doubters, but I’m smart
I know that y’all are really just dreamers with broken hearts
Feelin’ inadequate, that’s why you doin’ so much talkin’
‘Cause the path that I been blazin’, you’re incapable of walkin’
Y’all be goin’ nowhere fast, here’s some advice you should heed
Directions way more important than speed
This is Singapore suites, Jerry Springer war freaks
In the meeting with Epic, I sat in Sickamore’s seat
That was 2016, though, now I need Rob Stringer’s job
CEO of the whole shit, I’m on some boss shit

Every office I walk in knows this, it’s unspoken, yeah
Artists are martyrs, you want us to feel the pain
So that we can make a song that make y’all say that you relate
At the cost of our mental health, though, that’s a sacrifice
Money doesn’t change you, it just magnifies
If you have a vice, it’s just maximized
I’m either gettin’ p*ssy or makin’ hits, the only shit that cures my appetite
But I get hungry often, I got my twenties poppin’
Smokin’ Moroccan hash, makin’ a lot of cash
While all these dummies comment
‘Bout how they’d do it if they were in my position
But you’re not, you’re mediocre, and you lack the ambition
Plus you lack the persistence, not to mention the intrinsic
Motivation that it takes to even chase after a vision
That only you can see, that only you believe
So watch your tone, you’re not even you enough to f*ck with me
Don’t come for me, it’s Russ, bitch
Anybody real always f*cks with me, it’s up, bitch
I ain’t goin’ nowhere, y’all are stuck with me
Livin’ the dream was worth the chase
Just bought my mom a Rolex and it’s got the purple face
That’s her favorite color, this been her favorite summer
No girls compare, that’s why I still don’t got a baby mother
Yeah

Ride with me, ride with me
I let you know if I even, I believe
Do anything but lie to me, lie to me
I wanna feel you fly with me, fly with me

Yankie – Purple Night Lyrics (feat. SURAN)

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[Hook: SURAN]
비가 그친 밤 close my eyes
나 그대를 그려봐요 그대 말투와 온도
다 아른아른아른 대
어떻게 하면 좋을까
나 혼자 있기 싫은 밤 그리운 너와의 시간
또 아른아른아른 해

[Verse 1: Yankie]
It’s Friday night 주말에 파티 어딘가 허전해
이 때쯤이면 니 생각이나 그 시간 그 공간에
I’m knockin’ on your heaven’s door 천국의 문
기다리기 벅차 눌러보는 전화 듣고 싶은 니 말투
비 맞은 거리에 스팟라이트 준비된 런웨이
티 없이 깨끗한 니 모습 볼 때 마다 놀래
맑은 공기 개운해 내 기분도 fresh 살짝
적셔 번져 퍼지는 니 목소리 중독돼

[Verse 2: Yankie]
I like it this way, I like it that way
이 좋은 느낌 이 밤에 나를 담가 볼래
따뜻한 질감 알맞는 온도 너와 함께
하기 좋은 밤 나 너와 색을 칠해볼래

[Pre-Hook: Yankie]
Stop and go red and blue
I need you tonight let’s make purple
Stop and go red and blue
I need you tonight let’s make purple

[Hook: SURAN]
비가 그친 밤 close my eyes
나 그대를 그려봐요 그대 말투와 온도
다 아른아른아른 대
어떻게 하면 좋을까
나 혼자 있기 싫은 밤 그리운 너와의 시간
또 아른아른아른 해

[Verse 3: Yankie]
여전해 니 말투와 미소 baby I want you bad
머리 아픈 복잡한 일 다 떠나 가버렸고
장난처럼 던져 진담 알면서 넌 묻지
반쯤 취한 real talkin’ 올려보는 수치
비 그친 밤에 하늘 내 페이보릿 컬러에 물
감을 적셔 네온사인 불빛을 그렸고
별빛과 달빛 아래 플레이 버튼을 눌러
Good night and hello I need love

[Verse 4: Yankie]
밤새 stop and go 넌 레드 난 블루
끈적한 우리의 흔적들이 뒤섞여 만드는 purple
이미 적셔 놓은 페인트 붓 캔버스는 너의 바디
여백의 미 그 빈자리 내가 채워줄게 I got it

[Pre-Hook: Yankie]
Stop and go red and blue
I need you tonight let’s make purple
Stop and go red and blue
I need you tonight let’s make purple

[Bridge: SURAN, Yankie]
어쩌면 좋아 이 내 맘
네 생각에 잠을 못 자
비 그친 이 밤이 좋아
차가웠던 공기마저도
오늘밤도 진한 purple night
나 혼자 견디기 힘든 밤
비 그친 이 밤이 좋아

스며든 네 향기마저도
My body cold my soul ice
Whisky on the rock
이 흐름 너와 나 강약 딱 맞는 리듬
Red and blue 합쳐서 만드는 purple
My body cold my soul ice
Whisky on the rock
서로가 좋은 재료 있는 그대로 이끄는
매력에 매료 우린 또 밤을 새고

[Outro: SURAN]
비가 그친 밤 close my eyes
나 그대를 그려봐요 그대 말투와 온도
다 아른아른아른 대
어떻게 하면 좋을까
나 혼자 있기 싫은 밤 그리운 너와의 시간
또 아른아른아른 해

Kick The Robot – Without A Trace Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Did the lights go out
Where did you go
I can’t do this on my own

So mark me down
For another one
I just got this hole to fill

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So break me down for another one
Just to find another one there
So break on through
You’re almost there

[Chorus 1]
Please give me a sign
Let me know if you’re still mine
‘Cause though it’s hard to tell
Maybe your face just hides it well
Don’t leave me burning out here with the sun

[Verse 2]
These faults of mine
Are mine and mine alone
It’s a heavy load and my, I’ve grown

So please come back
Just to show your face

Left me here without a trace

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So call me broke down, flesh homemade
Our colors bleed, our colors fade away
Away into white

[Chorus 1]
Please give me a sign
Let me know if you’re still mine
‘Cause though it’s hard to tell
Maybe your face just hides it well
Don’t leave me burning out here with the sun

[Bridge]
Don’t leave
Don’t leave
Come back
Come back

[Instrumental solo]

[Outro]
Please give me a sign
Let me know if you’re still mine
‘Cause oh it’s hard to tell
If all these words are just farewell

Don’t leave me burning out here with the sun

Rockstah – Love, Sex & Videogames Lyrics

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[Intro: Lilli Fichtner]
Hey Max, ich komme heute Abend vorbei
Ich freu’ mich schon auf dich
Ich bring’ was zu Trinken mit und wir bestellen uns ‘ne Pizza, dachte ich
Wir können uns das ganze Wochenende über Pizza bestellen und auf’m Sofa bleiben und zocken, genau so wie wir drüber geredet haben
Ich denk’ an dich
Bis später

[Part 1]
Wir kennen uns nicht g’rade viel
Haben uns nur für ein paar Tage verliebt
Jetzt liegen wir hier, gehen nicht raus, denn da draußen herrscht Krieg
Bau’n uns ‘n Schutz, Haus aus paar Matratzen
Wenn du willst bau’ ich gleich ‘ne ganze Stadt hin
Lichterkette von der Decke bis zum Boden, sieht fast so aus als wäre unser Sohn weg
Der Rolladen bleibt down, die Zeit ist egal
Wichtig ist doch nur wie wir Pizza bezahlen
Er legt das Essen auf der Schwelle ab
Wir regeln das wie Kevin der McCallisters
Der Bote rennt, wir lachen so laut
Wecken fast die ganze Nachbarschaft auf
Jemand klopft wütend an die Wand, doch wir hören nichts, denn wir seh’n uns an

[Hook]
We are pushin’ the alarm clock on snooze
We got nothing to do
It’s about
Love, sex and videogames
Love, sex and videogames
We stay in until they tear down the roof
We got nothing to prove

It’s about
Love, sex and videogames
Love, sex and videogames

[Part 2]
Wir liegen ‘rum, starren an die Decke
Halt deine Hand, ich höre dass du lächelst
Komm wir gucken bisschen Star Wars
Hinter diesen Mauern herrscht das Chaos
Hör da mal raus
Draußen den Krach
Der Tyrannosaurus macht alles platt
Vor dem Fenster steht der Marshallowman, über uns kriecht ein Xenomorph durch den Schacht
Schnell unter das Laken, hier sind wir safe
Wir müssen kichern, denn das Leben ist strange
Weil die Vorstellung uns gefällt von dem Ende der f*cking Welt

[Hook]
We are pushin’ the alarm clock on snooze
We got nothing to do
It’s about
Love, sex and videogames
Love, sex and videogames
We stay in until they tear down the roof
We got nothing to prove
It’s about
Love, sex and videogames
Love, sex and videogames

[Outro]
Wir kennen uns nicht g’rade viel
Haben uns nur für ein paar Tage verliebt
Jetzt liegen wir hier
Gehen nicht raus, denn da draußen herrscht Krieg
Wir kennen uns nicht g’rade viel
Haben uns nur für ein paar Tage verliebt
Doch ich glaube dass ich dich mag
Komm Baby, wir ändern den Plan

Au P’tit Bonheur – Le Vaurien Lyrics

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J’deguelerais bien un renard
Sur les pompes de c’vieux connard
J’prefere m’tirer au Tabou
Faire le con avec les fous

Laisser l’connard pour plus tard
Faut que j’me trouve une vieux costard
Pour cette nuit au ciel si bleu
Sur la place, faire l’paresseux

J’vous salue d’une reverence
J’vous laisse a vos conferences
D’un signe de la main
J’vous dirai plus a demain

Je m’envole a tire-d’aile
Faire un tour aux Seychelles
Faire coucou aux Zoulous
Faire le fou loin de vous

{Refrain:}
Lundi mardi mercredi

Jeudi vendredi samedi
J’ramasse a la pelle les dimanches

Fini pour moi le boulot
Demain j’irai faire dodo
Dans les bras d’une princesse
Loin d’cette putain de tristesse

C’est une idee aui me vient
De mon cousin le vaurien
Celui aui vous fait si peur
Et pourtant qu’a joli coeur

Un poete un peu voyou
peut-etre meme pas a ton gout
C’est pas l’genre de la maison
Allez Hop, en prison

{Refrain:}
Lundi mardi mercredi
Jeudi vendredi samedi
J’ramasse a la pelle les dimanches

In Strict Confidence – No Refuge In The Night Lyrics

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From my stronghold on the mountain,
I am staring at the sea
Is the ferryman my saviour,
Will he bring you back to me?

Where have you gone?
How could you escape from here?
Where can you be?
How could you just disappear?

There is no chance for you my lovely
There is no refuge in the night
They will find you, and they will take you
Back to stay here at my side

Are you hidden under water?
Are you lost in labyrinths?
Are you stretched upon the mountain,

Waiting for my poisonous kiss?

Where have you gone?
How could you escape from here?
Where can you be?
How could you just disappear?

There is no chance for you my lovely
There is no refuge in the night
They will find you, and they will take you
Back to stay here at my side

I would give my life, my freedom
All I want is to have you back
Relly my warlords, search my kingdom
Find my beauty and untouched

Lance Bangs – Let It Grow Lyrics

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Put it on my life
I never knew the difference
Took a spill on my bike
My tooth chipped on the pavement
Dreaming of rivers
My body drowning in it
They’ll never find my clothes
Cadaver dogs r snifffing

(and u tried to tell me
And you let it grow)

I can’t keep this up
I feel like something else
I can’t tell if you want
Me or someone else

I am afraid of trying
But you aren’t
We took our clothes off
But still feel so hot

Right where we fell off
Picked up and brushed the dust off
You never tell me when i’m wrong
This glass, a windshield
Our plans, a cold meal
I guess they both are falling thru

(and u tried to tell me
And you let it go)

Roseau – See You Soon Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Female]
You left me behind
Following the tracks of your light
I can’t be resting
There’s a distance to be covered

[Chorus: Female]
I’ll see you soon
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 2: Female]
You left me out of breath
You had no time to pause
I’m tired, I need to rest a while
Then I won’t see you anymore

[Chorus: Female]
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 3: Female]
You left me behind
Following the tracks of your light
I can’t be resting
There’s a distance to be covered

[Chorus: Female]
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 4: Female (Male)]
(Where did you get to?) You left me behind
(I didn’t mean to) Following the tracks of your light
(I’ll come and haunt you) I can’t be resting
There’s a distance to be covered

[Chorus: Male]
I’ll see you soon
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 5: Male (Female) Together]
I left you out of breath
I had no time to pause
You’re tired (I need to rest) a while
Then I won’t see you anymore

[Chorus: Together]
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 6: Female]
You left me behind
Following the tracks of your light
I can’t be resting
There’s a distance to be covered

[Chorus: Female]
I’ll see you soon

[Verse 7: Female (Male)]
(Where did you get to?) You left me behind
(I didn’t mean to) Following the tracks of your light
(I’ll come and haunt you) I can’t be resting
There’s a distance to be covered

[Chorus: Together]
I’ll see you soon
I’ll see you soon

Yankie – Me Lyrics

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그래 빨간색 잠시 정지했어야 돼 내 꿈
더 휘저었어야 해 나란 수프 미완성된 괴물
생각지 못한 바이러스에 침투 불명예
죽음 DIE 아직도 날 추격해
꼬셔들 했지 아부 못 떠는 날 싫어했던 꼰대
내 바른말 피해 도망치던 비슷한 경력의 형제
빌빌대도 달려와준 몇몇 들의 내 동생
돈 주고 배운 공부 이제와 누굴 욕해

이젠 다 보여 사람 그리고 나
I don’t give a f*ck 그 의미 이건 다
좆까 막 나갈래 가 아냐 자기소신 공격이 아닌
디펜스 신념을 완벽히 지킨 그 후에 위닝

깨달음 I know 최근 5년간 10개중
두 개는 뻘 소리 나란 하드웨어 빨만 믿고 대충
갈긴 게 좀 있지 매번 흩어졌던 내 집중
날 비웃는 건 아닐까 술 취해 벽 잡고 뒤뚱

하지만 어느 순간 정말 생사에 놓이는 그 순간
정신이 번쩍 들더라 내 사랑하는 이들을 위해
뭐든 해야만 해 그건 음악도 포함돼
앞으로 음악은 내겐 또 다른 성공의 길보다 더 큰 생명체

고맙지만 옛 추억의 영광 난 업고 갈
생각은 없어 잠시 과거는 덮어놔 긴
휴식 그때의 위기는 지금의 기회
이건 다시 돌아온 에이스 투수의 9회

Rockstah – Tupac Ist Tot Lyrics (feat. P.r.z.)

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[Intro]
Year GEE Futuristics am Beat
Year P.R.Z. alter, Rockstah
Kick den Beat alter

[Part 1]
Ed Hardy Shirt, Jogginghose – Junge siehst du scheiße aus
Dein Kriminelles Umfeld – scheitert schon beim Fahrradklau
In der (?), sei bloß still
Dein Album ist wie Krebs Homie, keiner will’s
Ich hasse nicht Bushido, doch ich hasse seine Fans
Ich hasse (?) Seiten und den Alpha-Jacken Trend
Geh’ du ruhig hustlen, bleib auf der Straße
Wart ‘nen Moment, und du wirst überfahren
Ich geb’ meinen Fick, deine Zeit ist vorbei
G-Rap ist tot, also mach dich nicht breit
Auch wenn du jetzt cool bist, du hast kein Gewicht
Schlage mich tot, doch ich fühle dich nicht
Ich bin – vielleicht einer der freshsten des Landes
Du bist – Defektes Wlan, du findest kein’n Anschluss
R zu dem O der Nerdrevoluzzer
Raps Stefan Raab, ich bring dich zum kotzen

[Hook] (x2)
Was weisst du von Rap? Mach nicht auf hart
Du rasierst deinen Kopf, aber hast keinen Bart
Du hast keine Ahnung, sagst 2Pac ist tot
Ich muss dich enttäuschen, doch 2Pac ist tot

[Part 2]
(?) Cap, Nike Shox – Junge siehst du scheiße aus
Outlaw auf dem Bauch – Diggah du hast weiße Haut
Mach ma bitte keine Faxen, mach ma nicht auf Atze
Du Missgeburt bekommst Taschengeld und redest von hustlen?
Du gelst dir die Haare, doch 2Pac trägt Glatze

Du pierct dir die Augen und 2Pac die Nase
Diggah halt die Fresse und spar dir die Antwort
Du wirst mehr gehasst, als Laas hier in Hamburg
Denn du lässt dich vom Takt schlagen
Anabole Opfer – geh zu McFit
Deine Beine sind zu dünn und dein Körper echt dick
Und du Bastard siehst aus, wie (?) und (?)
Denn Rockstah meint, das reimt sich auf (?)
Und du warst in U-Haft? Und zwar wo die Gs sind?
Du willst sein wie 2Pac? Dann lass dich erschießen

[Hook] (x2)

[Part 3]
Du hast gute Ideen – Junge verpiss dich
Dein Song handelt von:”Money, Cars and Bitches”
Toll, dass du Spaßt am Wochenende Koks ziehst
Kann es sein, dass du vom Koks ziehen doof wirst?
Fakt ist, nach dem ersten Gangster Release
Klangen 10.000 Platten stark nach Repeat
Die und du warst dabei, wir beenden das jetzt
Mein Album wird bombe, allein aus Protest

Der beste Featuregast featuret diesen Rock
Rap über dies und das, Diggah mieser Scheiß
Naja aber du, wo bleibst du
Du gehst dich einmal duschen und verwischt die Tattoos
Ich hör nur noch bla und dann blub und dann so
Und du ziehst eine Line in dem Club auf dem Klo
Bekommst Paranoia, Wahn der Verfolgung
Und du machst die Fliege, so wie Jeff Goldblum

[Hook] (x2)

Kyle Lucas – Good Intentions Lyrics (feat. Jonny Craig)

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[Intro: Jonny Craig]
I had good intentions, you know that I did
But information came up missing
Didn’t think you’d turn around and walk out like that

[Verse 1: Kyle Lucas; Jonny Craig]
From the start, I had good intentions
Wrote my life, folks found it interesting
Made more songs, put them on the internet
Caught a scent of this honest intellect
Shit, I never thought I would get this far
And I work too god damn hard
Just to listen to critics bitch and just rip it apart
See, the mess that you are, huh
f*ck it, I just overlooked it
That was my fault, I thought I know this woman
We got all our faults and I got no sermon
I would ever judge, try to pass no verdict
And digging up facts from the past on a person
To throw it back, attack, making matters worse
Would of noticed a pattern first
Tried to cut deep, I’m mad that it worked
See, I bent over backwards
Then I fell hard, hardly a trend of rap words
I was just obsessed to catch her
And that messed up everything
I invested everything
Even went out and bought a God damn wedding ring
Threw in the towel on settling down
Scribbled out vowels on a whole set of vows (I had good intent-)
See, maybe if i went and gone and listened a little bit
I would of caught wind of it or even a hint of it
But no ever wins just by wishing go get it
Got me at my wit’s end ’cause you win at acting innocent
I wish I counteracted all that negative energy
And I tried to be a gentlemen, I know that I’m better than
But I used to love her, no Common Sense
Now she the cause of this constant stress

[Hook: Jonny Craig]
I had good intentions, you know that I did
But information came up missing
Didn’t think you’d turn around and walk out like that
I had good intentions, you know that I did

But damn, you failed to mention
I didn’t really mean for it to play out like that

[Verse 2: Kyle Lucas; Jonny Craig]
Ya, I stayed longer than I should’ve
Trying like crazy to make it work
Or, shit, was I crazy thinking I could’ve?
I don’t really know all the coulds and the couldn’ts
I don’t really know all good that it woulda
Done; if I did, what you did how put it?
Played you before you played me
Brought me right down to your level
What, you trying to change me? (I had good intent-)
Well, shame on me trying to think it would work
It sinks and it hurts
We accept the love that we think we deserve
I guess I think worse
‘Cause you were my only outlet and I thought we’d outlive
Everybody else, but you put me on a shelf
And changed everything quicker than you do an outfit
I know now you won’t never come around
Beyond run down sick of dealing with your runaround
f*ck all ya new dudes, how ya’ll run around
Hear ‘em run, they mouth, well, f*ck ‘em I’ll run them out
It’s all one-sided now, beside myself I decided how
To get on up, I’m done hiding out
My escape route now’s what I’m writing about
So dear music, I gave my whole heart to you
And you abused it, broke it and ripped it out
I guess now I’m heartless, too
Made me believe I was made this scene
Sewn together like a seamstress
Finding someone who will tell you they love you is easy
It’s hard finding someone who means it

[Hook: Jonny Craig]
I had good intentions, you know that I did
But information came up missing
Didn’t think you’d turn around and walk out like that
I had good intentions, you know that I did
But damn, you failed to mention
I didn’t really mean for it to play out like that

Kick The Robot – Electric Friends Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Is there something in your way?
Keeping you from making gray
Something magical, not real but practical
Sadness, heartache, dark thoughts, mistakes

[Pre-Chorus 1]
(Oh won’t you leave it alone) Well I don’t know
(Is it me you’ve outgrown) I say it ain’t so
(Has it taken its toll?) Ah girl you already know
(I guess you’re on your own) I know

[Chorus 1]
Some days it feels like a gamma ray beaming through my mind
Plug in all my electric friends, everything just fine
All just fine

[Verse 2]
Are you under the impression
You were making a connection?
Something mystical, or metaphysical
Sadness, heartache, dark thoughts, mistakes

[Pre-Chorus 2]
(Oh won’t you leave it alone) Oh I don’t know

(Is it me you’ve outgrown) S-s-s-say it ain’t so
(Has it taken its toll?) Ah girl you already know
(I guess you’re on your own) I know know know

[Chorus 2]
Some days it feels like a gamma ray beaming through my mind
Plug in all my electric friends, everything just fine
Some days it feels like a hurricane following me home
Plug in all your electric friends, you’ll never be alone
All alone

[Bridge]
Some days it feels like a razor blade
Some days
Someday they’re gonna find me
Some way
Someday, some way, someday, some way

[Chorus 3]
Some days it feels like a gamma ray
Some days it feels like a hurricane
Some days it feels like a razor blade
Some days

Benal – Hele Tiden Lyrics (feat. Orgi-E)

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[Vers 1: Benjamin Hav]
De vil ikk’ stop’ med at ring’
Hva’ ska’ man gi’ for lidt ro heromkring?
Alt du har produceret, har du lavet på en tim’
Si’r, du vinder, men det ligner, du har taget heroin
Få det væk – please, gud, få det væk
Tror, det’ respekt, og du’ ikk’ engang høj
Tror, det’ sex, og du’ ikk’ engang nøgen
Stor, fed check, og det’ ikk’ engang løgn
Lige dér, sker noget lige dér
Sygdom, det’ alt, hva’ jeg ser
Han sagde: “Nej”, så sagde han ikk’ mer’
Kan ikk’ stop’ med at grin’, mand, ved ikk’, hva’ der sker
Psykopaterne, de kommer og går
Tror du på mig, hvis jeg si’r, at det bli’r sommer i morgen?
Selv de gode folk bukker under for skidtet
Big Band ind’ i hovedet og det dunker i skridtet

[Omkvæd: Orgi-E & Benjamin Hav]
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Det’ som at tig’ i et pengeløst samfund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Det’ som at tig’ i et pengeløst samfund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden

[Vers 2: Benjamin Hav]
Du ka’ godt sige “dav”
Dynamitblik, flot lille brag
Det’ musikken, der’ chef her – f*ck mit navn
Købmanden ka’ ikk’ stop’ med at savl’
De vil gør’ det for en bil, men det kører ikk’ mer’
Du får travlt med at plapre, hør lige her
Folk snubler så hårdt, jeg troed’, fødderne var bundet
Ta’ det roligt – du har langt fra vundet
Nu ‘de V.I.P. – den fest er privat
Alt, de ku’ si’, var: “Mand, du’ hel’ gal”
Bløde kys på min krop, som om det’ eksem
Bare luk dine øjn’, som om det ikk’ sket’
Kan ikk’ undgå at dans’ med så gode odds
Så op’ at køre, folk tror, jeg får en blodprop
Et halvt liv på det lort, bare la’ det bli’
Vi’ kommet for at gøre dig fri, drenge, hva’ vil I?

[Omkvæd: Orgi-E & Benjamin Hav]
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Det’ som at tig’ i et pengeløst samfund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Det’ som at tig’ i et pengeløst samfund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden

[Vers 3: Orgi-E]
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
På flugt fra det hjemløse afskum
Det materielle Mausoleum i baggrunden
Står stumt og understreger, du’ stavnsbundet
Du finder frihed i et fængsel
Jeg finder lighed i min længsel
Stærk i mit udtryk, sårbar i min sjæl
Revitaliserer, mens dagen står på hæld
Skål på kærlighed og kællinger
Skål på ærlige fortællinger
Verden begynder for de fem fingre
Tør du si’ farvel til dig selv, ka’ de ikk’ f*ck med din sjæl længer’
De spørg’: “Har du ingen glorie?”
Men jeg vil hellere være en part af den rette historie
Og de tror ikk’, at jeg ka’ læs’ dem
De vil ha’, at jeg ska’ tro på deres flæben
Bævrende i læben med hovedet mod sæben
Rodehovedet – prøver rode bod på fadæsen
Tænker ikk’ længere end fra posen til næsen
For karrieren den har lort på billetten

[Kontraststykke: Orgi-E]
Hvor langt vil du være god til at fake den?
I stræben for bli’ et storsindet væsen
Du’ på vej mod en endeløs afgrund

[Alternativt omkvæd: Orgi-E & Benjamin Hav]
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Det’ som at tigge i et pengeløst samfund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
På vej mod en endeløs afgrund
Jeg har dem med mig hele tiden

Kick The Robot – Whenever You’re Blue Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I’ve been searching for some kind of open door
That’ll lead me straight to you
I’ve been caught in this mess, think hard under distress
And I don’t know what to do

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Here we are just waiting at the bar
All those things that you said weren’t far
From the truth my dear but you don’t even know
All those things that were good as gold

[Chorus 1]
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
Whenever you’re blue

Yeah, blue
Alright

[Verse 2]
I’ve been waiting a while for that infectious smile
To come on and break right on through
I’ve been waiting too long for you to take it on
And I don’t know what to do, no

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Here it is waiting for you again
We don’t even have to pretend
That you don’t mind just how we feel

You don’t even see this thing as real

[Chorus 1]
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
Whenever you’re blue

Yeah

[Bridge]
It’s gonna take some time to realize the fallen fives
We don’t have to ignite the oil flask you devise
We don’t wanna get caught in your triangle of love, so pitiful
We don’t wanna get caught by your design

[Chorus 2]
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
Alright

[Outro]
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Slackjaw, feel like a jigsaw whenever you’re blue
Take time, I gotta make time for you
Yeah cheap dig, call me a cheapskate
And I think I’m through

Black Eyed Peas & Maluma – Feel The Beat Lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus: J. Rey Soul & Maluma]
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can’t you see my love shine through the dark?
Maluma, baby
¡Wuh!

[Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul, Both]
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah
Feel the beat
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah

[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat

[Verse 1: Maluma]
Cuando vivo en el ambiente
No le mete’ mucha mente
Pásalo con aguardiente
Y pa’ que vea lo bueno que se siente y

[Refrain: Maluma]
Ella tiene un culo grande pero natural
Ella dice que lo heredó de su mamá
Y yo se lo creo porque por lo que veo
Rompe la disco con ese meneo
Y yo se lo creo, ojalá me dé un chance
Aunque sé que ella no cae en romance, baby
Porque por lo que veo
Rompe la disco con ese meneo
Y yo se lo creo, ojalá me dé un chance
Aunque sé que ella no cae en romance, baby

[Pre-Chorus: J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can’t you see my love shine through the dark?

[Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul, Both]
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah
Feel the beat
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah

[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat

[Verse 2: will.i.am & Maluma]
Baby girl, you my superstar
You the light that I see
On my lap like a computer
Yeah, mami, shake your booty así
Mami, look at how cute you are, yeah
Baby, gimme your body
Let me do you like the way I wanna do you, yeah
Mira (Dice)

[Refrain: will.i.am, will.i.am & Maluma]
Mami, tienes tetas grandes pero natural
They’re not from a doctor ’cause she got ’em from her mom

Baby got a halo
And I can never say no
‘Cause she got a booty like J.Lo
Girl, you got a halo
And I’m checkin’ out your angles
You a sexy devil and my angel, baby

[Pre-Chorus: J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can’t you see my love shine through the dark?

[Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel it
Can you feel the beat?
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah
Feel the beat
Baby, I can feel it, ah-ah

[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat
Can you feel the beat?
I can feel the beat

[Verse 3: Maluma]
No e’ latina, pero dice “papi” (Papi)
No quiere novio pero ella está pa’ mí (Pa’ mí)
Todo’ le tiran, nunca responde
No hay na’ que hacer, ella es así (Así)
E’ la reina de la noche (Noche)
Conmigo se tira to’a la’ pose’ (Pose’)
Ya vámono’ p’al after party
I wanna feel your sexy body on me

[Verse 4: Taboo]
Girl, your booty like pastel, cake
I’ma kill the booty cartel, boom-boom
Girl, you always be my angel
Rock the halo, yup, you my bad gal, ayy
You got the best ass in the world
Mami, dame dulce, dame caramel
You my morena, mami lookin’ buena
Wanna put you in the Louis in the Chanel, ayy

[Verse 5: apl.de.ap]
Baby, got my love on grande, grande
Baby, won’t you give it to me? Dame, dame
Mami, give me pum-pum Monday, every day
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, wait
Mami, won’t you come and tell me how you really want it?
If you really, really want it, baby, I’ma give it to you
I’ll be all up in it, baby, I’ll be all up on it
When I make you feel it, betcha you’ll be screamin’ “Hallelujah”

[Outro: J. Rey Soul]
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can’t you see my love shine through the dark?

Miki Rose – Right Now Lyrics

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Baby you are so fine
When I’m with you I’m on cloud nine
We both got our own grinds
But I realize
When I need you the most
You be going ghost
I know you’re busy but if you say what you mean
You’d make sure I was safe in this cruel and wicked place
I know you’re busy but don’t you hear me
I need you I need you I need you
I need you I need you I need you
I need you I need you I need you
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Just a little of your time
Would make this pain feel alright
Only you can make me unwind
But I realize that

I know you’re busy but don’t you hear me
I need you I need you I need you
I need you I need you I need you
I need you I need you I need you
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Don’t you know
I need you so
Why’d you hold back on me
I know you know
I need you so so where’d you go my baby
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now
I need you I need you I need you
Right Now
I need you I need you I need you
Right Now
I need you I need you I need you
Right Now
Right Now
Right Now

Yankie – Andre Lyrics

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[Intro]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 1]
Andre
그래 가 저 멀리 해 뜨는 곳
자 날아봐 I let you go
언제든 날 불러 I’ll be there

[Verse 2]
Andre no fear 겁먹지마
세상이 널 등져도
희망과 용기 횃불 들고
밝은 웃음 되찾아가 that’s all

[Outro]
Andre, Andre, Andre, Andre

숨을 마셔 또 뱉어 and get up
숨을 마셔 또 뱉어 and get up
숨을 마셔 또 뱉어 and get up
숨을 마셔 또 뱉어 and get up

Vandenberg – Freight Train Lyrics

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Spinnin’ in a straight line
Ignorin’ any stop signs
Breakin’ through obstacles in my way
I’ll pickup the pieces some other day

Can you hear my train comin’?
Can you feel the ground shake?
Have you got what it takes?

I’m runnin’ like a freight train
Burnin’ down the tracks
Nothin’ can get in my way
Like a freight train
No lookin’ back
Make no mistakes
‘Cause I’m here to stay

Ooh, got no time to hesitate
Never take the easy way
I don’t look back on bad decisions made
Ain’t the type to roll over and die

Can you hear my train comin’?
Can you feel the ground shake?

Have you got what it takes?

I’m runnin’ like a freight train
Burnin’ down the tracks
Nothin’ can get in my way
Like a freight train
No lookin’ back
Make no mistakes
‘Cause I’m here to stay

Hey, hey!

Whoa!

‘Cause I’m runnin’ like a freight train
Burnin’ down the tracks
Nothin’ can get in my way
Like a freight train
No lookin’ back
Full speed ahead

‘Cause I’m runnin’ like a freight train
Burnin’ down the tracks
Nothin’ can get in my way
Like a freight train
Ahead of the flames
Make no mistakes
‘Cause I’m here to stay

Rockstah – Bier Hat Keine Schwiegermutter Lyrics

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“Was ist das schöne an Bier? Bier hat keine Schwiegermutter.”

[Part 1]
Ich bin gar nicht Blink doch willkommen auf der Rockshow
Travis Barker Shirt Yeah, ich bringe dich zum Absturz
Oder wie [?] weil die Junge leider (?)
Sag ich nur zweimal i wie das Logo eines (?)
Trommelkop – du kriegst einen Schlag auf deine Fresse
Und wenn nicht, habe ich immer einen Plan B wie Maeckes
R auf Rap, seit ich meine Stimme auf den Verse packe
Ist dein Leben erschwert, wie das Cover einer Curse Platte
Ich rappe so gut, so nice, so fresh
Und nehme dich nicht ernst in deinem Ed Hardy Dress
Kenne nur Ed Banger, wo sind meine Headbanger
Rock ist eine Vendetta, ihr spielt alle Backgammon
Komme ja nicht so, du Partyphilosoph
Mach es wie ein Stummfilm, spare dir den Ton
Ich bin klug, arrogant, immer eingedeckt in Wemoto
Du bist Stefan Raab und ich kotz dir in dein Studio

[Hook] (x2)
Auch wenn du keinen Style hast, spring in deinen Fila Schluppen
Quer durch deine Kitagruppe oder durch die Chinabude
Brüll laut diese Hook mit, voll egal wie schief sie gucken
Was ist schön an Bier? Bier hat keine Schwiegermutter

[Part 2]
Kotz dir in die Hose, Rock und Sam machen die Hits

Du baust Männer aus Kastanien und denkst es ist der Shit
In den Camouflagehosen mit ‘nem farbenfrohen Muster
Deine Frau will mit mir tanzen so wie Nas mit seiner Mutter
Doch das geht nicht, ist egal, verstehe mich
Du hast keine Zähne, ich finde das eklig
Ein weiteres Problem ist, du bist ziemlich mollig
Du kannst durch mein Zimmer rollen und aufräumen wie Wall-E
Max N., ich hab im Game sowas wie ne Monopolstellung
Sag zum Handy “Scheiße”, denn ich soll jetzt einen Code nennen
Seltsam, ich sag allen Feinden hier das Selbe
Lass Mama aus dem Spiel und ich lass’ deine aus’m Keller
Auf deiner Liveshow verstehe ich nur Bahnhof
So schüttell ich dich bist du skippst wie der IPod Nano
Meine Stimme provoziert bei Frauen puren Sex
Und sie werden nie mehr trocken, wie die Mutter meiner Ex

[Hook] (x2)

[Bridge]
Jetzt die Bridge für die Bitch
I met your babe on MySpace
You second kiss (?) i tried that
I kissed your girl, she liked it
No I get very wet hands
I met your babe on MySpace
You second kiss(?) i tried that
I kissed your girl, she liked it
Now she got very wet pants

[Hook]

Kyle Lucas – Cellar Door Lyrics

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[Intro: Kyle Lucas]
I’mma be honest, it’s so beyond us
It’s hard to rationalize when you turn pre-Madonna
All that Dilaudid got your eyes red like piranhas
You get so heated like you sleep up in a sauna
It’s like you only fight with me just to hear yourself talk
And I swear this shit got worse once you got off your Zoloft
You should probably get back on that shit
Or at least go and talk to somebody

[Verse 1: Kyle Lucas]
Look I don’t even know how we lost control
I don’t even know how we lost all hope
Young girl with an old soul
I’m just a dude with a decent flow
Speak heat over beats the emcee I know
Go and reach the elite to beach we go
And come back settle down to a decent home
Because shit was all good just a week ago
But when it comes to you, I’m like a surgeon
Who’s hands shaky, I lack patience
I don’t even need no handshake
From your new man, I mean, for damn sake
I mean why you gotta be on that ho shit
Why you gotta bring up that old shit?
Then act surprise when you get a rise
I mean, no shit, bitch, you know this

[Hook 1: Kyle Lucas]
I guess you think I wouldn’t notice
I guess you think I lost all focus
Try to distract with a magic act, disappear so I wrote this
You hung your own self, I just showed you were that rope is

[Verse 2: Kyle Lucas]
Keeps saying how she’s innocent
Talks about she’s so intimate

With new guys but still finds time
Just to constantly vent on the internet
Well, subtweet till your thumbs week
Keep typing and writing about how you was right
But won’t get a response out of me no
Ho please, we know I don’t deal with these people
Or text back after each show, especially when you so evil
Keep sending me all those diatribes
Getting back together how you dying to try
Then turn around and you lying about guys
That you f*cked whole time, well, an eye for an eye

[Hook 2: Kyle Lucas]
I’mma go f*ck all your friends, get revenge
Get revenge, get revenge
I’mma go f*ck all your friends, get revenge
Now we’re even, now we’re even

[Verse 3: Kyle Lucas]
Ugh, these ho’s need Jesus, or these ho’s new Moses
Or these ho’s need Buddha or at least shit a higher dosage
Probably go and get some therapy, least maybe little life coaching
‘Cause something in you still scaring me
I’m thinking it’s a little psychosis
I know it’s hard to stomach, had to keep it 100
Had 99 problems, you were damn near all of ‘em
Guess i’m at my last straw, sick of being your rag doll
Sick of being your punching bag, it’s like f*ck this hag
But you asked for it, yup

[Outro: Kyle Lucas]
I’mma be honest
I’mma go f*ck all your friends
I’mma be honest
I’mma go f*ck all your friends

Kick The Robot – Foxtrot Uniform Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Why do I hurt the way I do?
Waiting on your heart to come through

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I don’t want it
You can have it
Yeah just keep it
It’s all yours
But if you change your mind
I’ll have to say something more

[Chorus]
If you’re wanting something don’t ask me
If you’re thinking something don’t tell me
I don’t even wanna know
Know oh oh oh

[Verse 2]
You say you try to change your ways
But I’m not gonna fall for that today

[Pre-Chorus 2]
What you’re hidin’ I ain’t buyin’
No, I’ve seen this too many times before

Oh but you look so cute
Just cryin’ there on the floor

[Chorus]

No no no
Oh no no no

[Bridge]
Don’t wanna hear about it
Don’t wanna talk about it
Don’t wanna listen to a word you say
Cause there ain’t no way

[Instrumental interlude]

If you’re wanting something don’t ask me
If you’re thinking something don’t tell me
I don’t even wanna know

If you’re wanting something don’t ask me
If you’re thinking something don’t tell me
I don’t even wanna know
I don’t even wanna know
I don’t even wanna know
No oh oh oh

Bebo Norman – Borrow Mine Lyrics

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Take my hand and walk with me a while
Cause it seems your smile has left you
And don’t give in, when you fall apart
And your broken heart has failed you
I’ll set a light up
On a hilltop
To show you my love
For this world to see

You can borrow mine
When your hope is gone
Borrow mine
When you can’t go on
‘Cause the world will not defeat you
When we’re side by side
When your faith is hard to find
You can borrow mine

Take my love when all that you can see
Is the raging sea all around us
And don’t give up ’cause I’m not letting go
And the God we know will not fail us
We’ll lay it all down
As we call out
Sweet Savior
help our unbelief

You can borrow mine
When your hope is gone
Borrow mine
When you can’t go on
‘Cause the world will not defeat you
When we’re side by side
When your faith is hard to find
You can borrow mine

When you are weak
Unable to speak
You are not alone
The God who has saved us
Will never forsake us
he’s coming to take us
Take us to our home

You can borrow mine
When your hope is gone
Borrow mine
When you can’t go on
‘Cause the world will not defeat you
When we’re side by side
When your faith is hard to find
When your faith is hard to find
You can borrow mine

Take my hand
Take my love
Don’t give in
Don’t give up