Tiesto The Right Song Lyrics

Tiesto The Right Song Lyrics
[Natalie La Rose]
(Feel it in my bones)
This anticipation
See him through the smoke
(So hard to be patient)

There is a clock in mind
We're runnin' out of time
Killing (it oh so easily)
I wanna feel him breathe
I want his hands on me
You know there's just one thing I need
You know there's just one thing I need
Just one thing I need
I need, I need, I need

Bass, bass, bass...

Come on, hit me with the right song
I've been waiting for it all night baby
Before they turn the lights on
Come on, hit me with the right song
Give me bass
Run that bass through my veins
Come and take me away, take me away
Come on, hit me with the right song
Come on, hit me with the right song

Don't know where this goes
I let go, you take me
Into the unknown
No more hesitating

There is a clock in mind
We're running out of time
Killing (it so easily)
I wanna feel him breathe
I want his hands on me
You know there's just one thing I need
You know there's just one thing I need
Just one thing I need
I need, I need, I need

Bass, bass, bass...

Come on, hit me with the right song
I've been waiting for it all night baby
Before they turn the lights on
Come on, hit me with the right song
Give me bass
Run that bass through my veins
Come and take me away, take me away

Come on, hit me with the right song...
Come on, hit me with the right song...

Tinashe Energy Lyrics

Tinashe Energy Lyrics
feat. Juicy J
[Tinashe]
I've been playin' so shy
You've been runnin' the game
Said I've been stuck on your mind
Baby, don't play...
We love Saturday nights, where they're making it rain
In the deep of the night
Storm is coming my way

Hit me up (ready to roll)
Still early out, we're still good to go
Feeling right, I'm feeling right
Come here tonight, come here tonight

Baby, hit me like lightning
Feel my body flowing into me
Gonna feel it inside me
Light me up, you give me energy

I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight

Let your mind fly
Taking this shit how I like
It's been a sweet, sweet life
Gonna never let you go
Never wanna see you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
I'll never believe a thing you say
But you know I like it anyway

Hit me up, ready to roll
Still early out, we're still good to go
Feeling right, I'm feeling right
Come here tonight, come here tonight

Baby, hit me like lightning
Feel my body flowing into me
Gonna feel it inside me
Light me up, you give me energy

I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight
I'm feeling right, come here tonight

[Juicy J]
She showed up in a trench coat
With nothing on underneath that
I cut her up like a chainsaw
And lay that wood like a lumberjack
That grade A, keep you coming back
She 'bout that action, didn't come to chat
When the lights go out, we go back to back
Sweating like we've been running laps
We doing jumping jacks, we doing yoga
She exercise, she eat yoghurt
She read books and watch Oprah
I let her ride me, I'm her chauffeur
She wine fine, she classy
She rock designer clothes, drive foreign cars
My private movie star
She put on a show and we record it all
And ain't nobody gotta know our business
Tell them haters go mind they own
We stay shining on 'em, no rhinestone
We ride private jets and switch timezones
Your friends jealous, don't get it twisted
Ain't no secret, they in they feelings
But I bet they'd give up both kidneys
If they could be in your position

Hit me up, ready to roll
Still early out, we're still good to go
Feeling right, I'm feeling right
Come here tonight, come here tonight

Baby, hit me like lightning
Feel my body flowing into me
Gonna feel it inside me
Light me up, you give me energy

I'm feeling right, come here tonight...
I'm feeling right, come here tonight...
I'm feeling right, come here tonight...
I'm feeling right, come here tonight...

Tank Bday Lyrics

Tank Bday Lyrics
Girl it's your birthday (birthday!) in here (in here!) tonight (tonight!)
Girl it's your birthday (birthday!) in here (in here!) tonight (tonight!)

(Give it to me, go...)

Go, go, go! shawty it's your bday
You and your girls taking shots like a relay
I know y'all only come around when the bottles out
Shit, I only come around when the models out
So what's your sign baby?
You a Cancer or Gemini baby?
You a freak, do you do it for the Vine baby?
I'm just tryna figure out if we can vibe baby
 
I don't wanna waste no time
I just wanna help you celebrate
Cause I don't meet 'em like you everyday
Blow them candles out and get down to the cake
I don't wanna waste no time
Baby girl, I know this what you like
Get it in the air, we can take flight
It's a special dance, only right girl

Since you walked through the doors, it's been like
Lemme show you what it's for cause I'll
Give you all I got and won't look back
What I do today, you gon' remember that

Cause it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Girl it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Give it to me, go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe)
Can you get low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe)?

I see you sitting with your man, but you're over there staring at me
I'm already making plans, baby I know what your tip gon' be
You know I'm the truth huh, I do all the things you wanna do huh
We should let you loose huh, strip you down to your birthday suit huh

(Since you walked through the doors, it's been like
Lemme show you what it's for cause I'll)
Give you all I got and won't look back (I won't look back)
What I do today, you gon' remember that

Cause it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Girl it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Give it to me, go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe)
Can you get low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe)?

Uh, I feel like your man know your future
He know that if he leave you alone, I'mma seduce ya
Walk around talking 'bout karma is a bitch
But if I ever say Karma, I'mma end it with the Sutra
Happy birthday, yeah we gon' get along
Here's a bag of nothing, gon' put it on
What about your ex? You ain't finna check your phone
She respond like "Who?" I'm like shit, Mike Jones
All the models out, spent a check and bring the bottles out
Pass 'em out, what shot you want? Count it out
Wilding out like Nick Cannon in LY
And we gon' get right cause

Cause it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Girl it's your birthday (birthday) in here (in here) tonight (tonight)
Give it to me, go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe), go babe (go babe)
Can you get low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe), low babe (low babe)?

Get it on the floor girl cause the ballers in here
Get it on the floor girl, show me that it's real
Get it girl, get it, gon' get it girl
Get it girl, get it, gon' get it girl
Get it on the floor girl cause the ballers in here
Get it on the floor girl, show me that it's real
Get it girl, get it, gon' get it girl
It's your birthday, gon' get it, gon' get it girl
Show me that it's really your birthday in here
Show me that it's really your birthday in here
Gon' get it, gon' get it girl
Gon' get it, gon' get it girl

It's your birthday
Twerk that ass for me, yeah
All up in your birthday suit, yeah
All the shit that I'm gon' do, yeah

THE NEIGHBOURHOOD lyrics album: "Wiped Out!" (2015)

THE NEIGHBOURHOOD lyrics
album: "Wiped Out!" (2015)

THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Prey

As long as you notice
I'm hoping that you'll keep your heart open
I'll keep mine open too
If you don't ask, I won't tell
Just know that, just know that
It all hurts, it all hurts just the same

Something is wrong, I can't explain
Everything changed when the birds came
You'll never know what they might do if they catch you too early
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying

As long as you notice
I'm hoping that you'll keep your heart open
I'll keep mine open too
So, so, I'll probably take you aside
And tell you what's on my mind
But you, you'll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you're alright

Something is wrong, I can't explain
Everything changed when the birds came
You'll never know what they might do if they catch you too early
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying

(If I run) If I run away I'll never know
(What you want) And if you go then I'll never grow
(I'm undone) Let me slip, let me slide
(If you run) I'll be sure to let you fly

Something is off, I can't explain
You know what I mean, don't you?
Something I saw, or something I did that made me like this
Could you help me?
We need to fly ourselves before someone else tells us how
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying
Something is off, I feel like prey, I feel like praying

So, so, I'll probably take you aside
And tell you what's on my mind
But you, you'll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you're alright

So, so, I'll probably take you aside
And tell you what's on my mind
But you, you'll just keep it inside
Probably tell me that you're alright

I don't want to fight
I don't want to fight
I don't want to fight
I don't want to fight

Writer(s): Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Cry Baby

I think I talk too much
I need to listen, baby
I need to listen, baby
I need to listen good
I think I try too hard
How I look, what I do, what I'm sayin'
I spend too much time explainin' myself
I hope there's some time to change it

I can taste it, my heart's breakin', please don't say
That you know, when you know
I can't take it, I'm inpatient, tell me baby
Now I know, you should go

I know I'll fall in love with you, baby
And that's not what I wanna do
I hope you won't ever lie to me
And if you do, I know I won't be your cry baby

I think I worry a lot
I need to take it easy
I got this anxious feeling
But it goes away for a minute
When I'm with you breathing

I can taste it, my heart's breakin', please don't say
That you know, when you know
I can't take it, I'm inpatient, tell me baby
Now I know, you should go

I know I'll fall in love with you, baby
And that's not what I wanna do
I hope you won't ever lie to me
And if you do, I know I won't be your cry baby

The Sun's coming out but I'm feeling colder
I can't wait 'til the drought is over

I know I'll fall in love with you, baby
And that's just what I'll do
I hope you won't ever lie to me
And if you do, I know I won't be your cry baby
I know I'll fall in love with you, baby
And that's not what I wanna do
I hope you won't ever lie to me
And if you do, I know I won't be your cry baby

Cry baby, cry baby
I need to cry, baby
Cry baby, cry baby
You need to cry, baby
Cry baby, cry baby
We need to cry
And if we do, I know that would be alright

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Wiped Out!

Lost and afraid
Young and innocent but getting older
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
Short burning blade is
Uneasier subconscious soul
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna be alone
My current state is heavy
Hope it's a phase or something
Don't let me go

Up and away, I'm an alien
I need a moment
I don't know what to believe
All I wanna do is leave
What can I say that would make this seem
Make you need me?
Maybe I won't ever know
Maybe I'll end up alone
Running in place
(Circles, in circles with you)
Don't mind me
Out in the rain
Watch me go

I don't wanna let you down
So promise you won’t let me drown

I can feel the way that I'm feeling
The feeling inside my head
I got the pressure that's pushing my buttons
And making me think about death
I got some mixed emotions
About how I need to handle the stress
I get off of it because of the money
It's making my tummy upset
I can feel the way that I'm feeling
The feeling inside my head
I got the pressure that's pushing my buttons
And making me think about death
Somebody find me and fast
Look what I did to myself and my friends
Emotions and paying the rent
Emotions and paying the rent

I'm back and forth, I think I'm going crazy
I'm back and forth, I can't make up my mind
I'm hoping that I'm never sati-
I'm hoping that I'm never satisfied
I'm back and forth, I think I'm going crazy
I'm back and forth, I can't make up my mind
I'm hoping that I'm never sati-
I'm hoping that I'm never satisfied
I'm back and forth, I think I'm going crazy
I'm back and forth, I can't make up my mind
I'm hoping that I'm never sati-
I'm hoping that I'm never satisfied
I'm back and forth, I think I'm going crazy
I'm back and forth, I can't make up my mind
I'm hoping that I'm never sati-
I'm hoping that I'm never satisfied

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD The Beach

If I told you that I loved you
Tell me, what would you say?
If I told you that I hated you
Would you go away?
Now I need your help with everything that I do
I don't want to lie, I've been relying on you

Fallin' again, I need a pick-me-up
I've been callin' you "friend," I might need to give it up

I'm sick and I'm tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don't murder me
I hope I don't burden you
If I do, I do

If I meet you in the middle maybe we could agree
You make me feel little how you're looking at me
And you can throw me shade, all it does is just cool me off
First it just threw me off, now I'm just moving on

Fallin' again, I need a pick-me-up
I've been callin' you "friend," I might need to give it up

I'm sick and I'm tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don't murder me
I hope I don't burden you

Swim with me
I think I could see the beach
I know what's underneath
I need you here with me
But we're out in the open
Swim with me
I think I could see the beach
Just don't look underneath us
I need you here with me but we're out in the open

I'm sick and I'm tired too
I can admit, I am not fireproof
I feel it burning me
I feel it burning you
I hope I don't murder me
I hope I don't burden you
If I do, I do

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Daddy Issues

Take you like a drug
I taste you on my tongue
Ask me what I'm thinking about
I'll tell you that I'm thinking about
Whatever you're thinking about
Ask me something that I won't forget
But you might have to tell me again
It's crazy what you do for fame

Go ahead and cry little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that you got daddy issues
And I do too

I tried to write your name in the rain
But the rain never came
So I made this song
The shame, always comes at the worst time
Ask me what I'm thinking about
I'll tell you that I'm thinking about
Whatever you’re thinking about
Tell me something that I'll forget
And you might have to tell me again
It's crazy what you'll do for fame

Go ahead and cry little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I love it when I'm high with you
I'd run away and hide with you
And I do too

I keep on trying to let you go
Not even let you know
How I'm getting on
I didn't cry when you left at first
But now that you're dead it hurts
This time I gotta know
Where did my daddy go?
I'm not entirely here
Half of me has disappeared

Go ahead and cry little boy
You know that your daddy did too
You know what your mama went through
You gotta let it out soon, just let it out

Go ahead and cry little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that you got daddy issues
And I do too
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that you got daddy issues
And I do too

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Baby Came Home 2 / Valentines

She was five foot four
With some money on the floor
And box that's hidden under her bed
I was only twenty two
With a pocket full of truth
But I gave her everything that I had
We were born and raised in the Golden State
Mommy's gone and daddy's doing his best
I was brought up great living Section 8
Social security's paying the rent
The landlord called, she said you gotta go
Little one you just lost your

She was five foot four
Getting money on tour
But her socks were at the end of my bed
Got our names tattooed on each other
Just to prove to each other
That we'd do what we said
Only took a few days
'Til our minds were made up
And we thought we should try it again
I was only 17 when we first tried things
When she first made me feel like a man

Who am I gonna call?
Who's gonna catch me when I
Who's the one you're sleeping with?

Don't you sit in front of me
And wait for me to talk
You can call me up
Phone works two ways, you know
This time baby
And I think that I'll be just fine
I wish I could say the same for you
I, yeah I do

Writer(s): Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Greetings From Califournia

Hands up it's a stick up
Nobody's leaving this room for a minute
Everyones breathing these fumes
That are in it
Sick of the people who make the decisions

Put your hands up it's a stick up
Hopefully God is still down to forgive us
Nobody's breathing
Who let the evil in?

What's in the water?
Are you bothered?
What's the problem here?

I can feel it go down
I can feel it go down all the way
All the way
Give it to me slow now
Give it to me slow then watch the way
It comes and comes

Handcuffed and I thought of you
I made love and I thought of you
My Daddy died, I just thought of you
My Sister cried and my Mama too
I got a place and I thought of you
I tried to decorate and I thought of you
I'm seeing red but I'm singing blue
I never knew what black and white would bring you too

Anybody, somebody, please
I'm begging
I'm even on my knees
I've got a dozen insecurities
But I don't think you should be worried for me
No I don't think you should be worried for me

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Ferrari

I want a new yellow Ferrari from the 90’s in the driveway
But I know that you wouldn't like that
I want it now, I want it loud, I want it my way
But everybody doesn’t fight like that

Don't tell me about the rules and break them
And don't tell me about mistakes
And make the same ones I have made before
Don't say you love me more
Better not say it
I met her at church
But she could be Satan

You and I are two oceans apart
We're on earth to break each others hearts, in two
And it's hard with you
When I'm too far from you
I look at the stars, do you?

Don't tell me about the rules and break them
And don't tell me about mistakes
And make the same ones I have made before
Don't say you love me more
Better not say it
I met her at church
But she could be Satan

You're LA and I'm Newbury Park
But you’re the flame I use when it gets dark
You've got enough pain for both of us
I've got all these things I'm focused on
You treat all the rules like you're the queen
But you and I are few and far between

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD Single

I don't know if we should be alone together
I still got a crush, that's obvious
If nobody's around, what's stopping us?
Everywhere I go you show, whatever
I don't ever mind sharing oxygen
I just wanna get lost in your lungs

Just a baby, but she's growing up so fast
And I'm allergic to the waiting
She's just a baby girl
And I love to watch her dance
But it's making me go crazy

(Can you let your baby be my girl?)
(Can you let your baby be my girl?)
(Can you let your baby be my girl?)
(Can you let your baby be mine?)

I don't think that we should be around each other
When you're in the room, you get my eyes
You open your mouth, I'm hypnotized
I can make you laugh until you cry
You know you got all my attention
You know you got all mine

Baby, I can't help but call her that
Even though I shouldn't say it
She was my baby girl
I might never get her back
But I don't mind being patient, yeah

Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be mine?

Okay, I'm just gonna tell you what I gotta say, right here
I'm sorry Dave, I never meant to hurt your baby girl
She's your little baby, she's my soulmate
I don't want you to worry, she'll be so safe right here
Oh, oh, oh, so Dave, would you let your baby be my girl?

Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be my girl?
Can you let your baby be mine?
Your baby she's mine

Writer(s): Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, On The Fence Music, Pen Island Music

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THE NEIGHBOURHOOD R.I.P. 2 My Youth

R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the truth
And you can play this at my funeral
Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
I'd like to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
Sweet little baby in a world full of pain
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it
Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying?
Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah

R.I.P. to my youth
If you really listen, then this is to you
Mama, there is only so much I can do
Tough for you to witness it but it was for me too

I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the truth, yeah
You can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
I'm in Paradise with Dad
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off
You gave me the key then you locked every lock
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop
When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop
I was naive and hopeful and lost
Now I'm aware and trapped in my thoughts

What do I do? What do I do?
I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
I don't believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet
I need a cigarette

I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
I'm using white lighters to see
R.I.P. to my youth

And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the truth
And you can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
I'm in Paradise with Dad
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me be with the stars

Writer(s): Justyn Pilbrow, Zachary Abels, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford, Mike Margott
Copyright: Zman Music, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Douche Cash Music, Matza Ballzack Music, On The Fence Music, Sony/ATV Ballad, Pen Island Music

The Game – Don't Trip Lyrics

The Game – Don't Trip Lyrics

[Intro: Dr. Dre]
Damn, will.i.am, my nigga. It’s your boy Dre. Yo, I don’t think people know that you know how to take it to the streets

[Verse 1: The Game]
Check it out now, check it out now
Check it out, uh-huh
It’s like that, yeah, it’s like that now
It’s like that, uh-huh, it’s like that now
A black .45, I gotta put it on
That chrome Glock 9, I gotta put it on
That .38 special, I gotta put it on
Never leave the house without the teflon
Hop off the porch like
(“ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh”)

[Hook: will.i.am and The Game]
Ooh, that new bounce
New bounce, new bo-, don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me, don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me, don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me

[Verse 2: The Game]
Nigga, don’t trip
Don’t trip, homie
Yeah, I’m the opposite of Crip, homie
You ain’t even gotta ask, niggas know me
I make it rain like Tony! Toni! Toné!
Aventador to the corner store, I whip this hard
Compton God, watch ‘em jump over cop cars
Yeah, I grew up to N.W.A, nigga
And my grannies whipping yay-yay, nigga

[Verse 3: Ice Cube]
Come on, don’t trip, homie
Ice grew up around Crips, homie
Where you motherfuckers find this phony?
Acting hard, he’s a tenderoni
The boulevard to the prison yard, I push this cart
Westside rolling, wherever you are
And I been coming up, and ain't none of ya'll niggas running up
Cause I'm quickdraw when I'm gunning up
Boy you know the sun ain't coming up
Layed that ass down
Tryna milk this cash cow
Face down, look at you now bitch

[Hook: will.i.am and The Game]
Ooh, that new bounce
New bounce, new bo - don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me, don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me, don’t trip on me
Don’t trip on me

[Verse 4: Dr. Dre]
You know the deal greet a nigga on your knees bitch
You heard the talk around town I don't need shit, Compton
Deep water got 'em sea sick
Murder, murder shit and ain't nobody see shit
Bomb weed, palm tree, gold D shit
Who that nigga that said I wasn't gon' be shit
Cocktail through the window with the indo
(It's what this is) We don't stress them innuendos
(We) Do what we wanna when we want to
(And we) Never hesitated to confront you
(And we) Same shit as kids
It was normal to us, I might take you
But it might fuck around and haunt you
Shoulda come and see this shit
Give a fuck about no tours, nigga
I want you to come and be this shit
Ren, Cube, Yella, Dre and Eazy-E this shit
See how long it take your punk ass to leave this bitch
Compton

[Hook: The Game]
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Nigga don't trip

[Verse 5: The Game]
Don't trip blood, I make it rain in Compton like it's a strip club
I grew up on Santana block, that's where the Crips was
My mama house was in the middle of the street
How was a nigga supposed to get to school
I hopped every backyard on my block
Till I got to Elm Street, took the rag out my sock
And I could have been a Crip but I ain't like blue that much
All Crip school, I ain't really go to school that much
I was selling crack on Elm, bagging up sacks on Elm
With the ratchet in my Bulls jacket giving you the facts on [Elm]
King Frog and Big Face had my back on Elm
We was fighting over territory with the T Flats on Elm
I had to scrap on Elm, that's how I got my stripes
Air Max 95s not a scratch on my Nikes
2016 motherfucker don't you pull it
Cause I made it out of Compton with a stab wound and five bullets

[Hook: The Game]
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Don't trip on me, don't trip on me
Nigga don't trip

[Verse 6: The Game]
Cause I'm bool like that, I'm bool like that
I'm bool like that, yeah I'm bool like that
They say "Game, why you always act a fool like that?"
Cause I went to Compton High Crip School like that
I was Blood and I ain't really like blue like that
They was Crippin they ain't give a fuck who like that
Them niggas jumped me why they have to do a 'ru like that
Nigga went and got the homies and we flew right back
They see like that, we be like that
We trip like that cause LA sick like that
We Blood like that, we Crip like that
The blunt lit like that, we out

[Outro: will.i.am]
When you ready, lemme know
When you want it, lemme know
I got it
When you see me
Congratulate a nigga don't hate
Niggas will always be niggas (yep, true)
That's why I don't trip on these niggas
Would you?
Nigga is wild like gorillas that's stuck in that zoo (yep)
What happens when niggas unite and start making the moves
Don't trip

THE WHO DADDY ROLLING STONE LYRICS

THE WHO DADDY ROLLING STONE LYRICS

Artist: The Who
Publishers: ©GOWMONK, INC.
Length: 2:48

Girl you think you've had loving,
Girl you think you've had fun,
Girl you ain't a seen nothin' 'til I come along.

I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy,
Yeah I'm a daddy daddy I'm daddy rolling stone.

I got a friend named Cody,
He's got a girl named Chris,
I'm gonna steal that girl though he's twice my size,
'Cause I know how to do it like this.

I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy,
Yeah I'm a daddy daddy I'm daddy rolling stone,
I'm daddy rolling stone, I'm daddy rolling stone,
Daddy rolling stone, call me daddy rolling stone.

I said I got a friend named Cody,
He's got a girl named Chris,
I'm gonna steal that girl though he's twice my size,
'Cause I know how to do it like this.

I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, daddy,
I'm daddy rolling stone, I'm daddy rolling stone,
Just call me daddy rolling stone dear,
Long hair long nose, daddy rolling stone.

TRAIN CAB LYRICS

TRAIN CAB LYRICS

Artist: Train
Publishers: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Album: Track 3 on For Me, It's You
Length: 3:23

New York snow this time of year
There's nothing more beautiful to me
Except for you

Making my way uptown and down
Seeing familiar places, faces
In my pile of coffee grounds

The days are better the nights are still so long
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road

Watching my breath rise in the sun
Pulling myself in to make warm
Helplessly feel for my phone and drive away

This new rhythm I pursue
Is just my gettin' over you
Telling myself that I need to

The days are better the nights are still so long
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road

I'm still looking for a fare, no one said that it was fair
To be alone

The days are better the nights are still so long
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road
The days are better the nights are still so long
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road
Sometimes I think I'm the only cab on the road

THE VIBRATORS BABY BABY LYRICS

THE VIBRATORS BABY BABY LYRICS

Artist: The Vibrators
Publishers: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Length: 3:08

Mmm, you're so pretty
Not to talk to you would be a crime
Aah, let me put my arms around you
Just wanna use up a little of your time
(And I'm goin')

Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?

Aah, your eyes are so pretty
And the clothes you wear, they're so fine
Ah, won't you come round to my place
Just wanna use up a little of your time
(And I'm goin')

Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?

Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?

Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?

Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my

Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?

THE WHO BABA O'RILEY LYRICS

THE WHO BABA O'RILEY LYRICS

Artist: The Who
Length: 4:58

Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven

Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland

Sally, take my hand
Travel south crossland
Put out the fire
And don't look past my shoulder

The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older

Teenage wasteland
It's only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland, oh yeah
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted

THE HIGH & MIGHTY B-BOY DOCUMENT 99 LYRICS

THE HIGH & MIGHTY B-BOY DOCUMENT 99 LYRICS

Artist: The High & Mighty

f/ Mos Def, Mad Skillz

* also appears as a part of the mix on 'Soundbombing 2'

[Mad Skillz] (Mr. Eon)
Yeah.. uhh..
What it look like? Mad Skillz
Uhh.. Mr. Eon (The Mighty Mos Def)
The Mighty Mos (the E.C. Rawkus connection)
Coast to coast (from '88 to '99)
What? .. What? What? What?

[Mos Def]
It's on fire tonight
Everything on my side is lookin alright
It's high power original, b-boy traditional
Raw bass material, huh, when individual
true brand imperial you're hearin on your stereo
Transcribe the live, the Mos, Def init-ial
Sit BACK, and listen, you ain't, in no position
to deal with my condition-al mentally and physical
Strength is indivisible, crews be comin pitiful
Speech be sound typical, downfall habitual
Ock, I'm not FEELIN YOU; don't know what your label
tellin you -- or what magic beans they sellin you
I can flow, you can't though, example
of a cat who just a modern day Sambo (yeah)
Who be bitchin out to A&R demands so
you can collect your little petty cash advance HOE
You knock-kneed and sloppy, but not me
I'm I-N-D, E-P-E, N-D-E-N-T

Chorus: Mos Def (*singing*)

It was a jam at the center, and the party was shakin
and the poppers was poppin, and the breakers was breakin
And it won't be long til everybody know that
b-boys rock the document! (document)

[Mad Skillz]
Yo, yo, you on the injured, I'm hot to death
I'm foul, plus I'm winnin, you think I shot the ref?
Rock a vest if you out of turn speakin
Cause I'm right there like nightmares;
I catch MC's while they sleepin
I'm back -- these rap cats is wildin
Got em in the studio poppin valiums, remasterin they album
I'm about to re-up and restructure the case
You stuck, you about to get rearranged and replaced
I got plans for this rap game (uh-huh)
Put your head in the toilet and look son,
if you think my shit done changed
My shit is, out of your range, rip you out of your frame
Cop your tape, and the next day, copped an exchange
If you ain't, rockin raw, what you rockin for??
Without heat, y'all MC's, ain't hot no more
So for you lame cats tryin to put your hit out
try rockin back and forth --
it might be easier to get your shit out!

Chorus

[Mr. Eon]
I'm Jedi Master, Mase Windu, what you been through
Keep MC's heads wrapped like Erykah Ba-du
Hip-Hop's Cleon Jones, when Eon Jones
Wackest MC's, we pee on those
No need to impede The High and Mighty mystique
That shit would be as ignorant as Jimmy the Greek
Claimin they Godzilla's when they really Godzooki
Got a mill' from Charlie Brown, when I kidnapped Snoopy
Eon, sale or performance, in any ordinance
Rhyme menace, that burst your verbal nuisance
in accordance, with all the laws from the cordless
Starbuck coming through, leavin any pimp whoreless
Stereo stompin -- defeatin me is like
Latrell chokin up John Thompson, Charles Bronson
had a Death Wish for this next to left shit
Leavin all these hot air MC's breathless

Chorus

[Mos Def]
I said b-boys rock the document (..ument ..ument *echoes*)

* DJ scratches "b-boy, document" *

The Vamps Wake Up Lyrics

The Vamps Wake Up Lyrics

[The Vamps]
You've been deep in a coma
But I stood right here
When you thought there was no one
I was still right here
You were scared, but I told you
Open up your eyes
Never stopped being someone who could love you well
Had to show you the hard way
Only time will tell
Revelations and heartaches make you realize

That I was always in front of you

So wake up
Your sleeping heart
I know sometimes we'll be afraid
But no more playing safe, my dear
I'm here
So wake up

You've been deep in a coma
But I stood right here
When you thought there was no one
I was still right here
You were scared, but I told you
"Open up your eyes"

I was always in front of you

So wake up
Your sleeping heart
I know sometimes we'll be afraid
But no more playing safe, my dear
So wake up
Your sleeping heart
And we will dream a dream for us
That no one else can touch, my dear
I'm here
So wake up

So wake up
Your sleeping heart
And we will dream a dream for us
That no one else can touch, my dear
I'm here
So wake up

Tinashe Player Lyrics (ft. Chris Brown)

Tinashe Player Lyrics (ft. Chris Brown)

[Tinashe]
Live life like if I want, I do
If I want love, I get it, get it, I get it
Fooled me twice, if I fall for you
If I go there, forget it

So you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, player

Playing with fire, if I burn, you do
If I hurt, you won't let it, you won't let it
Stacked my deck like I ain't gon' lose
Like a victim, forget it

So you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, up, player

You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
But it ain't enough
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
Cause it ain't enough

All right, baby girl, I don't want them other bitches
You be talking that shit, calling me a player, yeah
Ain't no competition, fuck the opposition
I'm the man of my city, just like the mayor
I met her in the hotel lobby
Then we started loving in the elevator
You know I had to eat that
Tongue on her body, see you later, alligator

Hurrying to her bed, smacking her on her ass
She a stone-cold killer, 45 in the back
Mama told her never mess with a nigga like me
I took her to Fruit Town to meet my OG
I took her to the west side, like "What's up?"
We was on the east side, we fucked
Now we sitting court-side, P-dub
Put me in the bed; you ain't gotta worry 'bout it

(Ain't enough, ain't enough) Yeah
(Ain't enough, ain't enough) Lord

I been wanna give up, nah
But you're making it rough, nah
Bet you think you're so tough, nah
But you gotta keep

Yeah, you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, up, player, up

You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
But it ain't enough
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
Cause it ain't enough

You and I make so much love (I been wanna give up, nah)
Why you got me all fucked up? (But you're making it rough, nah)
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back (You got me)
But it ain't enough (Holdin' back, holdin' back, back)
You and I make so much love (I been wanna give up, nah)
Why you got me all fucked up? (But you're making it rough, nah)
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
Cause it ain't enough

(Ain't enough) Player
(Ain't enough)

TOM WAITS $29 00 LYRICS

TOM WAITS $29 00 LYRICS

Artist: Tom Waits
Length: 8:12

Little black girl in a red dress,
On a hot night with a broken shoe.
Little black girl you shouldn't never left home,
There's probably someone that's still waiting up for you.
It's cold back in Chicago,
But Los Angeles' street's worse,
When all you got is $29.00 and an alligator purse!

You'll see that vulture in the Fleetwood,
With the chartreuse hood!
It's time to get your bearings and say hey baby:
Which way's to the Main Stem?
And where ever you say you're from,
Say you grew up there yourself
Say, come on, you grew up right next door to him:
Take the left on Central
And throw it in reverse:
Cause you only got $29.00 and an alligator purse!

And he'll come on just like a gentleman
And you'll be a little shy!
You say your ex old man was a sax player
He'll say baby I used to play bass with Sly!
And you say you like his Cadillac,
Say honey I got two or three!
He'll say: Sweetheart you're sure fortunate
That you ran into me!
When you've done a dime in the joint!
You figure nothin' could be worse:
And you got $29.00 in an alligator purse!

Well: He got Pharaoh on the eight track
You start smokin' a little boo!
You thinking gettin' out of Chicago was the
Best thing ever happened to you!
He's starting like a dog rhythm
And the cats seem to be cool!
He says: Baby, I know a good ol' jailhouse
In West Hollywood that's just right for you!
But he ain't no good Samaritan,
He'll make sure you're reimbursed!!
A lot more than $29.00 and an alligator purse!

Now when the streets get hungry, baby,
You can almost hear them growl!
Someone's setting a place for you,
When the dogs begin to howl!

Well: The streets are dead they creep. It was left on the pole!
They make that the suckers always make mistakes
When they're far away from home!
Chicken in a pot
Whoever gets their first
Gonna get himself $29.00 and an alligator purse!

Now, for the sirens it's just an epilogue
The cops always get there too late!
They always stop for coffee
On the way to the scene of the crime!
They always try so hard to look like movie stars,
They couldn't catch a cold!
Baby: don't waste your dime
You're lucky to be alive!
The doctor whispered to the nurse:
She only lost a half pint of blood!
$29.00 and an alligator purse!

THE LIBERTINES LYRICS album: "Anthems For Doomed Youth" (2015)

THE LIBERTINES LYRICS
album: "Anthems For Doomed Youth" (2015)

Barbarians

This one's for your heart and for your mind
The melodies in 4/4 time
You get in right and it rings true
And now they're coming out in droves
Out of the burrows to the shows
There's nothing else to do

All I want is to scream out loud
And have it up with a mental crowd
Cause I believe somehow
The world's fucked but it won't get me down

Here's to the thug you can't cultivate
Working his scrubs by the prison gate
Your mum, your son in law and your lonely lies too
They boxed off your heart, you boxed out your mind
You collect your food in 4/4 time
To cope with your lonely life too

[?] shakes to change the rhythm
Feeling monkey play the pipe
It's a given, it's a gibbon on your back

All I want is to scream out loud
And have it up with a mental crowd
Cause I believe somehow
The world's fucked but it won't get me down


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Gunga Din

Woke up again to my chagrin
Getting sick and tired of feeling sick and tired again
I tried to write, because I got the right
To make it look as if I'm doing something with my life
Got to find a vein, it's always the same
And a drink to ease the panic and the suffering
I woke up again
Dreamt of Gunga Din

Oh, the road is long
If you stay strong
You're a better man than I
You've been beaten and flayed
Probably betrayed
You're a better man than I

Woke up again to my evil twin
The mirror is fucking ugly and I'm sick and tired of looking at him
Been up all night, I'll probably pick a fight
'Coz I can't help it, I'm bastard in the morning
So I try to write, I think I have the right
A little drink-y now and then to help me just to see the light
Just another day, it feels like nothing's changed
Oh fuck it, oh here I go again

Oh, the road is long
If you stay strong
You're a better man than I
You've been beaten and flayed
Probably betrayed
You're a better man than I

What's the point in you now?
I can't chase you nohow
Oh, leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
Straight from Sunday booze

Oh, the road is long
If you stay strong
You're a better man than I
You've been beaten and flayed
Probably betrayed
You're a better man than I

Oh what are you doing, you stupid fucking idiot?
Wake up!
Hey!

Writer(s): Irene Higginbotham, Ervin M. Drake, Dan Fisher, Peter Wolfe
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tunes LLC, Kobalt Music Services Ltd. Kms, Universal Music Corp.


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Fame And Fortune

Seeking fame and fortune
We walk the streets of London
Looking for the crossroads everywhere
Holed up in squats in teater bars
There’s a slasher on the Holloway boulevard
Screaming: "Monkey, monkey, mon-key everywhere"

Like tin soldiers responding to the call
To Camden we will crawl
One and all
Oh [?] lordie-lords
By icons we were lured
One and all

Seeking fame and fortune
All they say’s: ”come on then, I’ll meet you in the shadows by Rochester square”
The deal was done, the trade was rough
Dublins down for a dubble bluff
Dipp your quill in your bleeding heart
Sign there and there and there

Like tin soldiers responding to the call
To Camden we will crawl
One and all
Oh [?] lordie-lord
By icons we were lured
One and all

Oh they were as boys, tell me what then did they know
What was it they learned and where did they go
Now listen to the voice of the city morning air
If you’re looking for something that’s never been there

If you’re seeking fame and fortune
Walking the streets of London
Looking for the crossroads everywhere
Hold on to your dreams, however bleak it seems
The world they may not listen, but the devil may care

Like tin soldiers responding to the call
To Camden we will crawl
One and all
Oh [?] lordie-lord
By icons we were lured
One and all


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Anthem For Doomed Youth

Here's a story about the rules of death and glory
To be learned by heart by all children of men
It's the hour of the morning on the day after the dawning
When the sun they said would never set finally set again
Was it Cromwell or Orwell who first led you to the stairwell
Which leads only forever to kingdom come
Rushed alone by guiding hands
whispers of the promised land
They wished you luck and handed you a gun

Life could be so handsome
Life could be so gay
We're going nowhere
But nowhere, nowhere's on our way

In the pub that night racking out the lines of shite
Putting to right all of the world's great wrongs
Yes we thought that they were brothers
Then they half-murdered each other
Then they did a karaoke turn and murdered our best song
Told the governor's wife about the last night of his life
She turned away in tears called you a liar
Where are all the old dreams now?
The batallion, once so proud
Lost in some old song and hanging on the old barbedwire

Life could be so handsome
It's so good to be okay
We're going nowhere
But nowhere, nowhere's on our way

Nowhere in the institutions
Did they teach that revolution
Was something that could ever come to pass
Oh we tried one, once before
Was the king's head on the floor
And we got booted out the boozer
Cause someone smashed the glass

Life could be so handsome
Life could be okay
We're going nowhere
But nowhere, nowhere's on our way

Life could be so handsome
It's all gonna be okay
We're going nowhere
Cause nowhere, nowhere's on our way
Nowhere's on our way


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You're My Waterloo

You'll never fumigate the demons
No matter how much you smoke
So just say you love me
For three good reasons
And I'll throw you the rope

You don't need it
Because you are the survivor
Of more than one life
And you're the only lover I had
Who ever slept with a knife

But you're not Judy Garland
Oh just like me you've never really had a home of your own
But I'm not Tony Hancock baby
Until the dawn
We'll stone the crows
We'll stone the crows

And you see I've brought you flowers
All collected from the Old Vic Stage
Well I've been sitting here for hours, baby
Just chasing these words
Across the page

Cause you're my Waterloo
Well I'll be your Gypsy Lane
I'm so glad we know just what to do
And exactly who's to blame

And you're my Waterloo
I'll be your Stanley Park
Well I'm so glad we know just what to do
And no one's left
Stumbling around
Fumbling around
Tumbling around
In the dark

Always in the dark

You're my Waterloo
I'll be your Calvary
Well I'm so glad we know just what to do
And everyone's gonna be happy
Everyone's gonna be happy
Everyone's gonna be happy

But of course

Writer(s): Peter Doherty
Copyright: David Platz Music


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Heart Of The Matter

No one can hold a light to your misery
You’re the number one
Being hard done
Hard done by
You’ll get by with your smile
Wicked smile and laughing at the misfortune of others
Yelling at your kids
Kicking the pricks
Laughing as they pick up sticks
And old ladies walks on by
Trip up as they glide

With all the battering it’s taken
I’m surprised it’s still ticking
Yeah with all the battering it’s taken
I’m surprised it’s still ticking

Let’s get straight to the heart of the matter
So glum, it’s all on a platter
So what’s the matter, what’s the matter today?

I am no stranger to the cause
I carry them in my soul
They scorch my flesh and leave great holes
In the meaning of my life
But I get by, I get by
Just as crooked little smile
You’ll get by, you’ll get by

With all the battering it’s taken
Well, I’m surprised it’s still ticking
Yeah, with all the battering it has taken
I’m surprised it’s still ticking
Let’s get straight to the heart of the matter
So glum, it’s all on a platter
So what’s the matter, what’s the matter today?
Oh let’s get straight to the heart of the matter
Why so glum it’s all on the platter
So what’s the matter tell me what’s the matter today?

So hold a light to my misery
But don’t send it up in flames
It’s only I who take the blame
But try me anyway
And you’ll get by you’ll get by
With your wicked little smile
You’ll get by, you’ll get by with your wicked little

With the battering it’s taken
I’m surprised that it’s still ticking
Yeah with all the battering it’s taken
I’m surprised it’s still ticking

Let’s get straight to the heart of the matter
Oh why so glum, it’s all on a platter
Oh what’s the matter, what’s the matter today?
Let’s get straight to the heart of the matter
Why so glum, it’s all on a platter
Oh what’s the matter it's the glory hallelujah day
Straight to the heart of the matter
Why so glum, it’s all on a platter
Oh what’s the matter, what’s the matter today?
Let’s get straight!


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Glasgow Coma Scale Blues

And I see me, oh you won't even see me
Yeah I see you, if at times looking straight through you
And now you say you're gonna fool me
Ain't bout a place where he does see me
But that don't mean that I can't free
'Cause I don't always wanna see you

The only thing that it kept us apart
Was your colder loving heart
You can't pull hard
Back to me

What happened to the joy in the hearts of the boys
Like it's part of the part of the scene
They go harder it seems, they can share a good heart
But you go, go back to your change

You think it's easy, knowing when it disease me, no
Oh yeah, it's so hard to bear
When he got cat man to him, come

The only thing that kept it going on
Was lost with shammer shift with these arms
I couldn't go on, seriously

What happened to the joy in the hearts of the boys
Like it's part of the part of the scene
They go harder it seems, they can share a good heart
But you go, go back to your change

Can you go alone now
Can you go alone now?

What happened to the joy in the hearts of the boys
Like it's part of the part of the scene
They go harder it seems, they can share a good heart
But you go, go back to your change


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Dead For Love

Your only rule: Stay alive
Just keep breathing, you’ll be fine
And now she’s pulling up out side
The car lights crawling across the curtain
So put the gun back on the wall
Take the suitcase from the wardrobe
And there’s a dead man on the floor
He’s not going anywhere
And you’re moving to the door

And everything he ever did
He only ever did for love
Everything he ever said
Was only ever said for love
And now, now he lies dead
He’s dead for love
He’s mind’s at ease
He sleeps in peace

Your reflection in her eyes
You just don’t recognize
And soon you’ll realize
This guy’s not going anywhere
And now he’s done this, he want’s more
Race with the shadows to the door
A guy like this needs to be shun
No one was there when the devil rode out before

And everything he ever did
He only ever did for love
Everything he ever said
He only ever said for love
And now, now he lies dead
He’s dead for love
He’s mind’s at ease
He sleeps in peace

And in the shadows your will walk tall
And there you’ll stay until you fall
And when the final hour arrives
It's only lovers left alive
Wretched souls and gangsters’ molls
Beyond the valley of the dolls
Your story they will never tell
Because their lips are sealed

And everything you ever did
You only ever did for love
And everything you ever said
You only ever said for love
And now, now he lies dead
He’s dead for love
Your mind’s at ease
You sleep in peace
And everything you ever did
You only ever did for love
And everything you ever said
You only ever said for love
And now, now he lies dead
He’s dead for love
Your mind’s at ease
You sleep in peace

After a sleepless night Bucky B comes for his dear
No ones in [?]
Fucking the veins still retain the ace for hours
[?]
Lips glow softening but the shadows were golden under sunken eyes
Like to set ablaze the most radiant cantonments
And dark nights renders but one part of us dark


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Love On The Dole

How many cups of wine will I have consumed?
The people realise they have rolled past my tomb
We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon
The people realise they have rolled past my tomb

Strike a light
Raise your glasses
Drink a toast to the boring classes

On the Albion-ay
Spew it out your soul
Love is on the dole
And there she will stay

All night long we were singing Northern songs
All night long we were singing Northern songs

Only you battered your broken nose on the grindstone
You wake a slave you squandered
So your soul is not your own
I run from the dust and gloom
With only my secrets to keep me warm
That's all I could do to keep them from you
And its all a pact we swore

Strike a light
Raise your glasses
Drink a toast to the boring classes

With Albion-ay
Spew it out your soul
Love is on the dole
And there she will stay

All night long we were singing Northern songs
All night long we were singing Northern songs

And I love every inch of you
Yes I do love every single inch of you
But doesn't she get that warm glow inside?
Shoots up your spine and blows through your mind

Oh well, don't you tell me how blessed are the poor
You've always wanted one slice more
Than you and me
Love for today makes

My darling was a preacher on the Albion stage
She might have been a preacher in the good old days
We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon
Don't people realise they've rolled past my tomb

Oh well
Don't you tell me how blessed are the meek
You never turn the other cheek
Once in your life

Love is on the dole.


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Bucket Shop

First stop was the bucket shop
To pick the pieces of your life up
And scream looking glad
Since all that you despised
You're thinking back to the Chicken Shack
And the smashing of the glass
And the knife in the back, well
My boy who would've believed your lies?
All your lies?

And no-one's going to sell you any alibis
Alibis

You dirty small town girls
How I wish you were here now
And show me how to be the man,
I'm your man
As only you can, as only you can
My White City girl

Well someone said you were an angel
Only what kind of angel
Would whisper 'hello'
And shout 'goodbye'
My White City girl

And I've seen you go down
On one too many times
It chills my bones to seem that way
Oh that way
And this aching heart of mine

You said you live your life by the Albion creed
So pure in thoughts and word and deed
Well, oh my boy, what did you gain?
Just empty bottles and [?] roots
And holes in the years of your cowboy boots
And that makes she'll never forget your name
Or your lies...

And no-one's going to sell you any alibis
Alibis

TY DOLLA SIGN LYRICS album: "Free TC" (2015)

TY DOLLA SIGN LYRICS
album: "Free TC" (2015)


Blasé
(feat. Future & Rae Sremmurd)

[Intro - Future:]
You know what's going on
Over there and over there, okay

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign (Future):]
(Ordered up a hundred roses
Need a bezel like Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé)
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Oh, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé

[Verse 1 - Ty Dolla $ign:]
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, all I drink is Bombay
When I'm with my niggas, I might drink that Henny
Smoking Kush and pull it, motherfuck the police
I ain't scared to die, on them dead homies
Hit them licks, wh-whipping the bricks
Still with the shit
I'm young and I'm rich, young and I'm rich
I got hoes nigga, I got hoes in different area codes, I think I'm Nate Dogg
I started from the ground I'm that nigga now
I stay with the loud, can you hear me now?
And my bitch cold, She a centerfold
Put her on a stand, and she never told

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign (Future):]
(Ordered up a hundred roses
Need a bezel like Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé)
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Oh, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
I break the bank like an athlete, hon
Shawty caught drunk, fucking up her new Louboutins
If I let her in my Masi she might be a trending topic
Before she gotta ride it, bust it, pop it, Blasé, Blasé
Been spent your rent and I'm still blowing big faces
Something 'bout them Ben Franklins make any bitch get naked
Crew got the juice, bitch you don't need no chasers
Ball on these niggas, I need knee replacements

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign (Future):]
(Ordered up a hundred roses
Need a bezel like Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé))
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Oh, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé

[Verse 3 - Swae Lee:]
Sipping out the jug until I feel it in my body
I was, uh, hoping you were salty when you saw me, keep her rowdy
Seen around me, all we do is dip and dab
Got twin turbos on twin turbos and them bitches really smash
It's a 50/50 chance I might, get ya, get ya
It's a 50/50 chance that these niggas didn't pitch in
I'm pouring up 'til I can't no more
I swear everything I see slow mo'

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign (Future):]
(Ordered up a hundred roses
Need a bezel like Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé)
Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like
Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé
Whiping Maserati, skurr, skurr, skurr
Oh, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé, Blasé

[Outro - Future:]
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Alcohol and chronic is all we want
Is all we want
Is all we want
Is all we want

Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn
Copyright: Nayvadius Maximus Music, Irving Music Inc.

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Drop That Kitty
(feat. Charli XCX & Tinashe)

[Hook: Charli XCX]
Drop that kitty down low
Pop that kitty down low
Shop that like a window
I'm gon' make you explode
Drop that kitty down low
Pop that kitty down low
Take that video phone
Drop that kitty down low

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Drop that kitty down low
Pop it like a pistol
Make it clap for a stack
Don't forget to look back, noooo
Ass up, face down
Give it to me, give it to me now
Send me the pics and the videos
Ooh she so material, here we go
Here we go, I got a bad one
Now shake that if you got a fat one
Pour it up and spill it out
Let a boss pour it in your mouth, girl
Who is she? She's not with me
She the type of chick in the club every week, work that
Told her drop it to the ground and bring it back

[Hook: Charli XCX]

[Bridge: Tinashe & Charli XCX]
I know you want it all, I'm giving you a show
You like what I'm doin'? Drop that kitty down low
I know you want it all, I'm giving you a show
You like what I'm doin'? Drop that kitty down low

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Shake, shake, shake it like a salt shaker
She goin' hard like a jawbreaker
Dress fittin' on that body like wallpaper
I want it right now, not later
Left right, left right, girl get it, get it
Bring it right here, hey kitty, kitty
Stop playin' with it
The kitty good? I'm stayin' with it
One hunnid, yeah everything one hunnid
I got a pitbull, make the kitty run from it
Make it work, I'm playin' with the kitty and it ain't got fur
Money long, my money long
You ain't worry bout it girl, you got your own
Yeah, independent
Drop it to the ground and get it, get it

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Tinashe:]
Come a little closer, come be my boy

[Hook]

[Bridge]

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L.A.
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & D&D)

[Sample:]
"Stone-hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard, machine gun
Bulletproof glass"

[Hook - D&D:]
L.A., can't believe I found love in the city of L.A
L.A., it's the city of angels, they can take you anywhere
In L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., we found, found love in L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A
We found love

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
In the city of the gang bang
Yeah, we still dying over red and blue strings
Chuck my set up and it feel good
Cause don't nobody love you more than your neighborhood
We always had bitches, we don't love those
Grew up around the gangsters and the cutthroats
Be careful where you at, you might get bust on
Yeah, all my South Central niggas, Inglewood, twist your fingers up
Compton and Watts, Eastside, always turning up
Bad bitches up at Greystone and Supper Club
Tell 'em where we're from like

[Hook]

[Kendrick Lamar:]
God, let me right my wrongs, God, let me write this song
God in the middle with a mark
Let me hit a pawn shop, momma said we need a loan
God, let me dedicate this to the 80% that ain't never coming home
God, let me know you exist
In a city where a hundred hollow-tips get thrown
I'm off that Centennial
Fuckin' at the party, nigga, at the party, we fade ten or more
My hood came thinkin' we yellin', "We in this bitch"
Then we yellin', "We in your bitch"
Or you tellin' all of us our dwellin' inside of 2Pacolypse, thug life
And we off that whoopty-whoopty-whoop
And we in that hoopty with the two choppers
So we're guaranteed to shoot
Lock us in the L.A. County zoo
Watch us eat a bear alive and, ooh this feels so good to keep it true
This feels so good, I'm keepin' you
Hope I'm teachin' you all the lessons I learned
When I made that turn off the 110
Watch that marijuana just burn
This shit just make you wanna just sin
See that Staples Center high yearnin' if the Lakers get me a win
I'm gon' liquor shot in memory of Pac, Makaveli live again
Bitch, I'm in L.A. yeah, yeah, motherfucker

[Hook]

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Only Right
(feat. Joe Moses, TeeCee4800 & YG)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I brought my niggas, it was only right
Bought a new whip, it was only right
Bad bitch, but it's only right
Twenty bottles in the club and it's only right
Same friends, but it's only right
All my niggas rich, man, it's only right
Get it how you live, man, it's only right
Broke bread with my bitch, man, it's only right

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, it's only right that I ball
Only right that all my ex-bitches gone, yeah, it's only right
If a nigga ever try
Only right if a nigga gotta die, yeah, it's only right
It's only right we on top
All you copycat niggas, stop, man, that ain't right
It's only right that I gas
Only right I still whoop a niggas ass, yeah, it's only

[Verse 2: TeeCee4800]
It's only right she fuck with a nigga like me
It's only right I fucked a bitch in my Nikes
It's only right that I fuck her all night, give her pipe
Have her fucked up saying, 'Alright'
Ay, it's TeeCee the loc
She say my dick big, but she still will not choke
I hit that, get ghost, run around in that Ghost
Run a red light, so close
And I might throw couple dollars if I see her working that pole

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I brought my niggas, it was only right
Bought a new whip, it was only right
Bad bitch, but it's only right
Twenty bottles in the club and it's only right
Same friends, but it's only right
All my niggas rich, man, it's only right
Get it how you live, man, it's only right
Broke bread with my bitch, man, it's only right

[Verse 3: Joe Moses]
Yeah, it's only right where my flag be
All fuckin' red, bitch, I get it from my daddy
It's only right I'm a whoop
It's only fuckin' right if I fuck, you was cute
Niggas only right if the money be long
And it don't feel right if the condom was on
But it's only right, I got one night
I give her 'Murder Was the Case' like Suge Knight

[Verse 4: YG]
See, me, see, me, I act a fool in that pussy
Virgin bitches run, so I'm bool in that puss
That new Ghost 'bout three hun'ed
Nine hun'ed cash and it feel like I ain't spend nothin'
It was only right they gave me half a mil
That was only one deal, that shit got me the chills, nigga
No drive-throughs to buy foods, no dinner tables
But me Ty, Mustard all got mils, nigga

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I brought my niggas, it was only right
Bought a new whip, it was only right
Bad bitch, but it's only right
Twenty bottles in the club and it's only right
Same friends, but it's only right
All my niggas rich, man, it's only right
Get it how you live, man, it's only right
Broke bread with my bitch, man, it's only right

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
It's only right, I'm a fuck a bad bitch tonight
Girl, you got just what I want
Let me give it to you, girl, put it on me

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I brought my niggas, it was only right
Bought a new whip, it was only right
Bad bitch, but it's only right
Twenty bottles in the club and it's only right
Same friends, but it's only right
All my niggas rich, man, it's only right
Get it how you live, man, it's only right
Broke bread with my bitch, man, it's only right

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Stand For

[Intro:]
If you believe in somethin', then stand for it

[Verse 1:]
Said I stand for my niggas doin' life
Free my niggas right right now
And I stand for my bitches doin' right
Up early cookin' breakfast, comin' home at night
Stand for my niggas on the bottom
Never went to college but they're full of street knowledge, hell yeah
I stand for my niggas, I ride for my niggas, die for my niggas
Big P was the first one to say
"You the one, lil' nigga"
And a few years later
We won, lil' nigga
Fuck whatever they're doin'
We outdone them niggas
And I stand for this shit
A bitch nigga try me, I've been payin' for this shit
God dammit I stand for
Everything I stand for
Bad bitches and a whole lot of stamps
In my passport
Nigga I stand for
Never seen me on the stand though
Nigga I stand for
Ask your bitch, she know I'm the man though

[Hook:]
I be standin' on couches, in the club
Spillin' liquor
Standin' up while I'm fuckin'
My bitches
I'm a stand up nigga
You a real nigga, I'll stand up with you
I'm a stand up nigga
Told my bitch I'll spend these bands up with you
I'm a stand up nigga
You a real nigga, I'll stand up with you
I'm a stand up nigga
Told my bitch I'll spend these bands up with you

[Bridge:]
Stand for makin' dough, stand for takin' dough
Stand for what I know
Stand for my niggas on these blocks

[Verse 2:]
I'm a vegi buyin' green dots
Young niggas in the weed spot
Tryna get the money for the whip
Lil' nigga in the g ride
He ain't got no money for no whip
Ghostride that shit, real nigga gon' provide that shit
He gon' do whatever for the bread
Fuck your point, it's beside that shit
Either you stand for somethin' or fall for nothin'
This shit is simple, no discussion
Your bitch is disgustin'
She know I love it, I'm always fuckin'
Until I'm bustin'

[Hook]

Writer(s): Glenda Proby, Tyrone William Griffin Jr, Dacoury Natche, Thomas Wesley Pentz
Copyright: Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Songs Of Smp, Dahi Productions, Makin' Grandma Proud Music, Sony/ATV Sonata, Its Drugs Publishing, Emi April Music Inc., I Like Turtles Music

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When I See Ya
(feat. Fetty Wap)

Dolla $ign, Dolla...

I got more money than your nigga do girl
You ain't worry bout it
We be still fuckin' around and I got a bitch too
We ain't worry bout it
Ohh ohh ohh, we ain't worry bout it
Yeah, cause we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gone fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya
Girl we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gone fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You said that sloppy ass nigga ain't hit it right
I came through, I fucked all on you, had you feelin' right
I brought the weed, you had the drank
We got dumb lit
We turn the music loud so they can't hear
Cause you be loud as a bitch when I'm deep in that shit
If my bitch find out I be pleadin' the fifth
Why your home girls say we pull off in the four
Them bitches ain't got any money
Them bitches can't tell you nothing

I got more money than your nigga do girl
You ain't worry bout it
We be still fuckin' around and I got a bitch too
We ain't worry bout it
Ohh ohh ohh, we ain't worry bout it
Cause we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gon' fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya (we gon' fuck)
Girl we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gon' fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Fetty Wap:]
We be goin' all night girl
Droppin' them drawers, puttin' holes in the walls
You a freak and I like that girl
Come ride with a boss, pull a check at the mall
So you can leave your man at home
I'm just tryna play baby, I ain't tryna waste no time
We ain't got all day baby, hit it then I press rewind
Won't you come my way baby
Got way more money than y'all
Nigga ain't got no bank, baby
Sneak up from behind 'em, dancing while we singing
You ain't never met a nigga like me
Girl you know my name baby

I got more money than your nigga do girl
You ain't worry bout it
We be still fuckin' around and I got a bitch too
We ain't worry bout it
Ohh ohh ohh, we ain't worry bout it
Cause we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gon' fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya (we gone fuck)
Girl we gon' fuck when I see ya (girl we gon' fuck)
All we do is fuck when I see ya

TAMAR BRAXTON LYRICS album: "Calling All Lovers" (2015)

TAMAR BRAXTON LYRICS
album: "Calling All Lovers" (2015)


Catfish

You slept on my couch before
I gave you some good love every night
I made sure you had everything that you wanted
Now this new chick you on
She'll do right, she'll do right
You asked for gas, money, 'cause you never had your own
You on this new fish, like I ain't put you on

I ain't tripping, don't phase me now
I ain't tripping, don't phase me now
I ain't tripping, don't phase me now
I ain't tripping, don't phase me now

Baby I know the real you
Baby I know the real you
Baby I know the real you
Baby I know the real you

Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex

I know when your momma stay
Your sister keep asking bout me
Don't front, for the 'gram babe
Them pictures be all about me
There's something about you that I just can't explain
Got me all in my feelings
While you're playing this game
I was round, I was down for you
And we both know it's true
Why you acting brand new?

Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Baby don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Baby don't flex

Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
She's gonna know the real you too

What's this about
Tryna figure it out
How you flip and then change on me
You gon' make me go crazy (crazy)
Acting like you worrying about me
Like I'm trying to work it out
The last thing I'm thinking 'bout
You and your leased benze can both be out
My oh my
You're just a lie, you lie
Why you gotta lie?
You ain't got a credit card, or pot to piss in, the window to throw it out

Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
She's gonna know the real you

Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Baby don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Baby don't flex

Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex



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If I Don't Have You

Sitting in the dark, off in my room, thinking of you
I'm at the brink of me, breaking down
Cause all these thoughts of me and you apart
Won't leave my head right now

Baby, baby, call me crazy
Cause I know without you I won't be no good
When the latch on my heart comes unhooked

You should know if I don't have you
(Rocks me to the core, I can't love no more)
If I don't have you
(Know I'm done for sure, nobody worth fighting for)
I'll tear down these walls that's on my life
I'll lose my mind if I don't have you
If I don't have you

Looking at my phone, but you ain't even call
I put it in the drawer, cause I wanna be right next to you
If you wanna talk, baby come on through
Before it's all done, tell me I'm your only one

Baby, baby, call me crazy
Cause I know without you I won't be no good
When the latch on my heart comes unhooked

You should know if I don't have you
(Rocks me to the core, I can't love no more)
If I don't have you
(Know I'm done for sure, nobody worth fighting for)
I'll tear down these walls that's on my life
I'll lose my mind if I don't have you
If I don't have you

It's way too late to start things over
Can't seem to get it together
We try, and we try, but we won't look wrong dead in their eyes
Try and make it right, cause I don't wanna fight
Can't see myself without you in my mind
Please don't say you're done with me
Cause you're my baby, baby

Cause you know if I don't have you
(Rocks me to the core, I can't love no more)
If I don't have you
(Know I'm done for sure, nobody worth fighting for)
I'll tear down these walls that's on my life
I'll lose my mind if I don't
If I don't have you
(Rocks me to the core, I can't love no more)
If I don't have you, I know I'm done for sure
Nobody worth fighting for, baby I'll tear down these walls
That's on my life, I'll lose my mind if I don't have you
If I don't have (you)
Baby, baby

Writer(s): Marcos Palacios, Tiyon Mack, Ernest Clark, Tamar Braxton, Makeba Riddick, Lashawn Daniels
Copyright: Janice Combs Publishing Inc., Viva Panama, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., The Book Productions LLC, Yoga Flames Music, Make Ah Sound, Sony/ATV Tunes LLC, Crown World Publishing Inc., Two Works, Emi April Music Inc.

TREVOR JACKSON LYRICS mixtape: "In My Feelings" (2015)

TREVOR JACKSON LYRICS
mixtape: "In My Feelings" (2015)

Bang Bang
(feat. Kevin Gates)

With the blood daughter made a young fortune
My lungs coughing when I'm done torching
Broke down bricks I'm a slum lord
Jump out fresh make the gun charge
It's reach out coop when I'm done talking
Who your chick love? Never once called
In the driveway, I'm not the one stalking
In designer stores, I'm the one flossing

Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice before you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean by any means
My shit go bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice before you speak (twice before you speak [x2])

That's on 3 years ago, no album out, whoa
The frustration is an understatement
Should I end the drought? Yeah
Got the world like damn can he do it?
Is he really up for the task?
I laugh at the fact that you ask
It's like flim flash really run fresh out.
Shoutout to the ones that we knew from the jump
That I'm that nigga, and to the ones who never showed love
And I'll always remember, I have Jay right beside me
That's my brother for life
Stay fresh ??? on a check
Cooking it till we die
We got think it's so simple
Y'all don't know what I've been through
I just let, darkest checks
Tryina lock jaws of them pistols
But I'm a lion, a tiger, a bear
And I'm tryna get a hold of you, yeah
Tryna set a spark in a world that is dark
So they never forget I was there, yeah

Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice before you speak
(twice before you speak [x2])

[Kevin Gates:]
White bottom, gourmet booth, waterproof front, grey sweater
Now the competition for the cheeky kissing
No bragging, I'm just way better
Fellow wherever, I say m ape, sneezing my bleach
Screech and go get her, working 2 hits, made you say burners
Scoop them for burners, talking bout stoser
When I say burners, cut them in 4's, tell them bake solid
Looking like burgers, baby look nervous, tell me what's wrong
Mind on chaotic, under control, start the whip sonic
Key lose control, garbage can dealers, getting disposed
Louie V emblem really got boring
Bow legged stripper, rooper she snores
Say I'm too cold for her to ignore
If I'm not hustling, you unemployed
I don't get tired, really g3
500 m's nigga you know it
Richer than your favorite rapper won't show
I ain't really gotta trap, he going
Read about eating, really enjoying
Addicted, I'm focus, nigga keep going

Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice before you speak
(twice before you speak [x2])

It's funny how my feelings in your speakers
& Yeah, I got the baddest know you see her, yeah yeah
I'm a hard hitter, I go, I go hard with it (yeah, yeah)
I work hard yeah, losing ain't an option
Write shrim it on a note, how I do it
I ain't got no time, I love making the music
The same but I'm just cruising
I've come to the conclusion
That every day's a game of spades
The way you gotta lose them
Been a while of bees was in the booth
Time to let it loose
So anybody on your pedestal
You can tell them to move

Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
Watch me go bang, bang, bang, bang
Now think twice before you speak
Here to take the crown and I mean by any means
My shit go hard in the street
Name another that you think go harder than me
bang, bang, bang, bang
So think twice before you speak
Here to take the crown, and I mean here to take the crown and if you try to stop me

Bang, bang, bang bang
it go hard in the street
Boyfriend's lame...
(We don't get tired)
(We ready to take off)
(Let's do it)
(Big boy, get to it)


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Here I Come

She acting like that why?
She says boy you're too young and dumb
Let me put in enough time
I said it's about how much you've lived girl
Not how long you've been alive see
We can ride slow, it's been a while I know
Let me control ya
Looking like she wanna ride
Thinking bout crossing the line
Doing what she never tried, she just might

Baby don't you think bout my age, its just a number
I'll have you wonder
How a younging got your ass singing
Curiosity, to get up on me
I'll have you like

Woah, here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? What is he doing?
I want him to do it again
Woah, here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? What is he doing
I want him to do it again

She says she know it ain't right
But it feels so good, it feels so good
Yeah, she told me to take my time (ha, are you serious?)
I'm hoping she got nine lives
Cuz she gon' need them, ain't no stopping when I speed up
She hit a break like what
I'm a genius
When it comes to that body to speak
I ace it every time
Turn on point that I can find, but I did everything right
And I left her somewhere I'll come nice
She said you was right

Baby don't you think bout my age its just a number
I'll have you wonder
How a younging got your ass singing
Curiosity, to get up on me
I'll have you like

Woah, here he come
Here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? What is he doing?
I want him to do it again
Woah, here he come
Here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? What is he doing?
I want him to do it

Let me love you babe
I just, I just, love that
I just, I just wanna love ya
Lemme love you girl
All over, all over, all over, all over, all over, all over babe
Just wanna love you

Woah, here he come
Here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? Why does he do it?
Woah, here he come
Here he comes, here he comes, here he comes
How does he do it? What is he doing?
I want him to do it again

I know just how
How to make you feel right
I may be young but I know, I know
How to make you feel right


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Like I Do

Sometimes it gets hard but, don't let it stop you
I know it gets hard but, it's all worth it nigga.
Life is bound to knock you down, down.
But don't sit around, complain none
The time is now, now, pick yourself up off the ground and make changes.

We go, on this road no choice in how it all begin.
But I know, for us all, we have a saying how it ends
There's enough love for the the whole world in here
Got enough love, whole world in here
We got enough love for the whole world in here
Yeah yeah, we got enough love
The whole world in here.
If you feel it how I feel it then say yeah, yeah
Keep your head up just like I do, I do
If you with me say yeah, yeah.
Keep on grindin' just like I do, I do.
If you in the club, with your day ones, celebrating all that work you put in
I'm here to remind you, to keep on gettin' it just like I do.
So go and get it just like I do.

How many times have you felt, like it's been a
I know how it feels, I remember mama told me, "it can't rain forever."
Gotta pay my dues 'cause nothing comes free
I be tryin' hard but, man I'm only, human and I made it I don't need no army
Trusin' in The Lord as he walkin' beside me.

We go, on this road no choice in how it all begin.
But I know, for us all, we have a saying how it ends
There's enough love for the the whole world in here
Got enough love, whole world in here
We got enough love for the whole world in here
Yeah yeah, we got enough love
The whole world in here.
If you feel it how I feel it then say yeah, yeah
Keep your head up just like I do, I do
If you with me say yeah, yeah.
Keep on grindin' just like I do, I do.
If you in the club, with your day ones, celebrating all that work you put in
I'm here to remind you, to keep on gettin' it just like I do.
So go and get it just like I do.