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Heaven in You | country | Yarn | 2,018 | 11 | {} | I see sadness and pain in most everything
Loneliness and shame are my oldest of friends
I see the darkness in the daylight when the sun shines in
But I only saw heaven in you
I see anger and hate all around
Evil and sin staining this whole town
I see nothing but rain coming down
But I only saw heaven in you
You brought a brighter side to me
A sight ain't no one ever seen
Something in your heart
Made me fight and win
And oh how I'd like
To feel that again
I see suffering and hurt everywhere
This whole damn world is one sad affair
I see nothing but greed and no one really cares
But I only saw heaven in you
I see the darkest side of everyone
My whole damn life, never had no fun
I see nothing but a world coming undone
But I only saw heaven in you
You brought a brighter side to me
A sight ain't no one ever seen
Something in your heart
Made me fight and win
And oh how I'd like
To feel that again | 5,504,721 | en | en | en |
One Day I Will Show Hatred Upon The World | rap | GxgetaLegion | 2,020 | 8 | {} | (Written, Not Produced Yet)
[Intro - Venom, Sample, & GxgetaLegion]
There's another reason to fill your heart with hatred
It must be this way, one day you will understand why
You must try to remember me, and your true self as well
You will birth a God, and build an eternal paradise
VENOM (Venom!) (x10)
[Chorus]
I hate you so much
Red eyes reflect my soul
Each day feels like an eternity
Imprison me, no, set me free
Yeah
I hate you so much
Red eyes reflect my soul
Each day feels likе an eternity
Imprison me, no, sеt me free
Yeah
[Verse I]
One day I will be set free
Handcuffs turn to rust in the shackles
Baffled at how long life feels
Holy shit this is the real deal
I thought it'd be fast like Sonic
Drank some depression like it's tonic
Symptoms are chronic
My hatred will reach to the stars
Catastrophic
[Verse II - Venom & GxgetaLegion]
VENOM (Venom!) (x10)
I could've sworn I told God not to send me down
I know how it all sounds, but believe me, I'm torn
Down the center of my heart, cracked like glass
Too much stress, I can't relax
I can't go back, I have this life now, yeah
[Bridge - XXXTENTACION & Venom]
“If worse thing comes to worst, and I fucking die or some shit and I’m not able to see out my dreams, I at least want to know that the kids perceived my message and were able to make something of themselves and able to take my message and use it and turn it into something positive and to at least have a good life.”
[Chorus]
I hate you so much
Red eyes reflect my soul
Each day feels like an eternity
Imprison me, no, set me free
Yeah
I hate you so much
Red eyes reflect my soul
Each day feels like an eternity
Imprison me, no, set me free
Yeah
[Verse III]
Venemous, yeah my boy Venemous
He's so talented at the crap he does
Like XXX and Eminem combined
Holy crap I'm running out of time
Better rap this verse then shove myself in a hearse
Clawing my way out, I'm buried alive, starving and forgotten
Put in a box and I'm screwed, no way out of hell
Death has finally rung its final bell
The fog settles in...
[Verse IV - Venom & GxgetaLegion]
VENOM (Venom!) (x10)
Perceive the message so fucking well
Only time will tell when I get to go
I'm not talented at this shit, that I can tell
My actions on adrenaline are very fucking bold
Everything on this planet is sold to the closest dime
It's why humanity sucks, it's why our planet doesn't rock
It's only a matter of time before we're all done for here | 6,307,771 | en | en | en |
Heart of America | country | Margo Price | 2,017 | 1,968 | {} | My sweet mother gets up so early in the morning
She turns on a stove and she makes a pot of coffee
My daddy filled his tractor up with diesel to plant the corn
And that's how it was on the day that I was born
Well the days, they went by and the bins filled up with grain
My mother's brother died on a motorcycle in the rain
The town got too big for its britches and the government, it came
And now it will never be the same
[Chorus]
No one moves away with no money
They just do what they can
To live in the heart of America
Getting by on their own two hands
You can pray to anybody's Jesus
And be a hardworking man
But at the end of the day, if the rain, it don't rain
We just do what we can
Some time back in '86 when big banks took the throne
They asked about every local farmer try to dry his own corn
But the men in the suits had a bigger plan than to let it be our own
When the crops came in that spring, they were blown
And Neil and Willie tried so hard and battles they have gone
But that was still long after the bigger war had been won
No one was there to save the wheat and the cattle at my home
They took every field my family owned
[Chorus]
No one moves away with no money
They just do what they can
To live in the heart of America
Getting by on their own two hands
You can pray to anybody's Jesus
And be a hardworking man
But at the end of the day, if the rain, it don't rain
If the bank, it don't break
We just do what we can
You just do what you can | 3,271,885 | en | en | en |
On my mind | rap | XoDergy | 2,020 | 9 | {} | (Chorus)
Sometimes, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your pretty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life
Sometimes, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your pretty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life
(Verse)
Alright, I just want to know if your doing alright, I just want to let you know your always on my mind
I don’t wanna go around saying out love is sci-fi, I just want to hear the truth from you
No more lies
Alright alright alright alright
I wanna make this about you, tonight is your night
There is something I wanna tell you and tonight is the nigh
There is something about you, you could change my life
(Chorus)
Sometimеs, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your prеtty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life
Sometimes, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your pretty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life
(Verse)
My, oh my, she told me to crewsefi
(Crewsefi)
Later that night, I was drowning in the dark
(In the dark)
Amira’s on my mind, had to make a sacrifice
(Sacrifice)
Love locked in, had to slay my demons right
(Demons right)
My life’s been a lie
Everything has been in disguise
(Disguise)
Now I’m running for my life
The world’s outta time
(Outta time)
Think about you all the time
I could never stop, never stop
Your the love of my life
I could never lie, never lie
(Chorus/outro)
Sometimes, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your pretty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life
Sometimes, I just want to know how your feeling inside
I really wanna know if your feeling alright
I just want to talk and stare at your pretty eyes
I really wanna be apart of your life | 7,540,903 | en | en | en |
Elements Guide Me | rap | Connor Quest! | 2,019 | 8 | {} | [Verse 1]
Thrall, former enforcer of the Horde
Orc who was orphaned and tortured and forced to brawl
By Blackmoore, such an awful mortal
Heart full of darkness like the dark portal
Broke out of that prison where he kept him
With help from Taretha and those notes that she left him
Found the Frostwolf Clan and he learned the ways
Of the earth, the blaze, both the air and waves
Going back to Durnholde to burn the place, free captive Orcs from internment chains
Lead troops likе a Sherpa, raising the morale, sеnd the General to an early grave
Holding the hammer of the fallen Orgrim
Head of his friend laid out before him
Power of the elements and rage was drawn in
Rasing the keep 'til every brick has fallen
Sending a warning, made for the Alliance
Don't mess with the Orcs or you'll wake up the giant
A vision came to him in the night time quiet
To venture to Kalimdor is what was required
Stole ships and sailed to the western seas
But the reckless breeze forced a refuge seek
A breath of relief now rest the fleet
And by chance meet up with the Sen'jin chief
[Chorus]
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me
[Verse 2]
Reach Kalimdor and land on the shore
Spread far and wide, need to search and walk
Through barren lands, dead trees and the large old thorns
On the way aid the Taurens of Mulgore
Find Hellscream, writhing and eager
See the bloodlust of the Warsong leader
Corruption touched the tongue now he's got meaner
Engage in a battle of student versus teacher
Purge the curse within
Find the demon pitlord and murder him
Mannoroth was tough could barely scratch a wing
But one slam with an axe in his abdomen
And the beast was slain, Grom free and his people saved
Though his heart burnt out from the heat of the flame
He would be remembered for his deed that day
Retrieving Gorehowl to keep it safe
Ride onwards, defeat the Defiler, merge Orc fighters and Night Elf riders
Jainas compliance is a nice surprise and it slightly reminds of an old friends kindness
Dust settles and they start to build
A new home for them all named after the killed
Sworn to guard, in Orgrimmar
As the Warchief of the Horde, Lok'tar Ogar
[Chorus]
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me
[Verse 3]
Tension builds behind enemy lines
Though they faced the threats together several times
But as the world burns and the elements cry
He needs to learn further and step to the side
Appointed the son of his friend that had died
To wear the mantle and present it with pride
Little did he know of the terrible crimes
That would soon be committed out of hate and despise
Rage in the skies as the Firelands tore through
Nordrassil nearly fallen and torched too
Split into four, soul's facing the sore truth
Doubt hits home cuts deep like a sawtooth
With the Aspects power they grabbed a hold
Fired off those shots from the Dragon Soul
Brought Deathwing down, put an end to this
Drowning deep in an empty abyss
Now Garrosh is the monster he has to stop
Brain tainted with anger he's lost the plot
Fell slave to ways of the ancient gods
Though they caged him up he's escaped the locks
Followed to Nagrand after plans were foiled, the force of the winds and a hand from the soil
Mak'Gora, one last hoorah and a bolt of lightning causing blood to boil
[Chorus]
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me
Incredible strength that which the weather provides me
Fight with my brethren forever beside me
From Legions fire to a terror that's icy
Never to be blind as the elements guide me | 6,039,781 | en | en | en |
Want It All | rap | Indy (Rap) | 2,016 | 1,183 | {"Kevin Flum"} | [Intro: Indy]
Want it all
I want It all, want it all
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, I want it all
[Pre-Chorus: Indy]
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, they used to hang up when I call
Yeah, I want it all, want It all
Yeah, they used to hang up every time we call
Now we got it like
[Chorus: Indy]
Yeah
Okay, it's nothing to me at all (at all, at all)
Man, you want that pay, you want it all (you want it all)
Man, they used to block it when I call
Now they blowing up my phone
Like where you are, where you are
[Verse 1: Indy]
Let's go
Yeah
Okay, it's crazy how my life has been
I dropped outta school but I'm still writing shit
And all my homie's want me buzzing like the lightning is
No, this life is frightening
I don't really fight it 'cause I got my, got my
Idols saying I'm next
Fuck yo' humbleness, I'm gonna flex
Fuck that company and that rep'
Fuck your million dollar check
I don't need it, bitch I'm here
So come back in like a year
Fuck, I'm never gonna fail 'cause that vision in the rear view
Seen it all with these eyes
Wiping all these tears that I cry (I cry)
Could a fuck you if you ain't my side
And a bigger fuck you cause it ain't your life (your life)
Bitch I'm me
You just you
Go to hell and back
Only do it for the crew
Never could've dreamt of what we been through
Say we don't live
Then what do we do (we do, we do, we do)
[Pre-Chorus: Indy]
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, they used to hang up when I call
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, they used to hang up every time we call
Now we got it like
[Chorus: Indy]
Yeah
Okay, It's nothing to me at all (at all, at all)
Man, you want that pay, you want it all (you want it all)
Man, they used to block it when I call
Now they blowing up my phone
Like where you are, where you are
[Verse 2: Kevin Flum]
Yo, tell me how it feels man
Tell me how it feel when all you do is fucking work and you ain't got no time to chill
Barely sleep, forget to eat
Won't get work done in those sheets
I'm just out here on the East
Practicing just what I preach
Mom and Dad said stay in college
Teachers told me get a job
I ain't 'bout that shit at all
Felt like calling all the calls
Felt like making my own way
Felt like seizing all the days
Felt like being my own person otherwise, that shit is lame
I just wanna see the world with my fam
And you know I see the world in my hands
And you can't compete with my plan
On the Bible, I put my hand
I just wanna be the best of my kind
Going through these tests all the time
This is how it gets on the grind
Homie don't stress we'll be fine
Homie don't stress we'll be fine
Gone
[Pre-Chorus: Indy]
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, they used to hang up when I call
Yeah, I want it all, want it all
Yeah, they used to hang up every time we call
Now we got it like
[Chorus: Indy]
Yeah
Okay, it's nothing to me at all (at all, at all)
Man, you want that pay, you want it all (you want it all)
Man, they used to block it when I call
Now they blowing up my phone
Like where you are, where you are
[Chorus: Indy]
Yeah
Okay, It's nothing to me at all (at all, at all)
Man, you want that pay you want it all (you want it all)
Man, they used to block it when I call
Now they blowing up my phone
Like where you are, where you are
[Outro: Indy]
Yeah, okay, I still want it all
Yeah, I still want it all
Yeah, okay, I still want it all
Yeah, I still want it all | 2,853,186 | en | en | en |
Elementary | rap | DTC (Ville) | 2,020 | 33 | {} | [Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ms. Smith like I got the answer
I had my hand raised the whole class
You just look at me, you gonna look away
You not gonna call on me
I got the answer
[Verse 1]
In Kindergarten starving for knowledge
Waiting on the teacher, I don’t think she knew regardless
A pupil in her class would grow up to become a artist
I left some of the kids, I’m sorry but y'all was lethargic
Okay let me get this started
Barrages of punchlines coming at you please be guarding
Your area
Who scarier
Criteria be sparking
The minds of plenty
Need a pretty penny if we bargain
Never a dull mental, my reflexes is sharpened
Contained with
A couple of shocking bars like I’m Raiden
Fatality
You battle me, one of us will not make it
So go ahead and start to make them funeral arrangements
'Cause I’m counting down the hours, minutes, seconds till you fading
Obligated
To spit these rhymes that get you cross faded
In a millisecond
Yo I been a weapon
Stop playing
If I press this red button on my composition start praying
Self destruction
Like that Nigga Boogie
I’m taking off in this game and it’s often insane how I do this shit
Ice in my veins but lost in a maze maneuvering
Thousand of styles
The type to go wild, not new to this
Took me a while when I was a child but grew to this
Oh no
Y’all better pray to god I don’t grow more
But it’s bound to happen, like celebrities in photos
Or Neo moving slow mo
Pollution killing the ozone (Woah woah woah shh shh, thats top secret)
[Verse 2]
Oh my fault bro
Stay hidden from society like Waldo
You would have better luck finding me at your local art show
The modern day Picasso
Move my stencil head honcho
Far as I know, I can draw inside these lines with my eyes closed Immaculate
Jack of all trades and always passionate
End all be all
You’d have to kill my ass by accident
Manifesting excellence while on this earth is half of it
The other half is becoming a modern day black activist
Or a pacifist
Either way I’m passing fist
No handouts
I standout, let’s keep it accurate
No survivors
I’m really 'bout be on some savage shit
Tired of these rappers that are being praised for trashed equipped
Bars, still making it further than some of the hardest in the game Hurts my brain, and that’s quickest way to give me a migraine
Find your lane and stay in it
Avoid this head on collision
Y’all niggas lie whenever you speaking anyway Clinton (I did not)
Short of perfection
Detonate your section
Leave you in recession
My presence alone a blessing
Any enemy that cross the line is easily detected
So be careful where you stepping
Or be best friends with the reverend
Don’t need no weapon
Rhymes hit like a Smith & Weston
With no safety
I don’t think that I should be threatened
But who am I to really throw caution
I’m always guessing
Let the wind guide my decisions, and point me in the direction
Them golden days
Stayed in trouble but learned my lessons
Life teach you as you grow
Hopefully one day you’ll accept it
Grab your number two pencil
Sit down, 'cause class in session
Difference tween' me and you is I studied so I ain’t guessing
A plus
[Outro]
Yo
Been this way since grade one
A1
Gaining knowledge since day one and I ain’t even at my peak yet
These jocks are lacking wisdom so I chill with nerds and rejects
Forreal
Class is over nigga | 5,826,584 | en | en | en |
Broken Senses | pop | Wstdyth | 2,019 | 54 | {} | Open windows
Blowing smoke to numb this roaring sea
Burning bridges
I'm far too weak to speak what i can’t see
Learning for you
Filling in my cracks and hoping please
I can please you
Just let me be your ocean, sky, and trees
And I know that you have given me more chances than I deserve
So forget this sacred ground where I saw heaven on the earth
I hate myself so fucking much
I wonder why the hell you still love me
Through broken senses, feel your touch
The memories of us are barely
Held together by our broken trust
Watching you decline and hurt for me
Even though our souls aren't close enough
My shattered heart is longing for company | 4,678,512 | en | en | en |
Forked Paths | pop | Faded Paper Figures | 2,014 | 311 | {} | [Verse 1: Heather Alden]
Forked paths
Here we say farewell
Tine lines
Always parallel
Ground swells
Drag me to the light
Nerve cells
Pullulating life
[Chorus: R. John Williams]
Why should time
Be so on its own?
Why fly over the unknowns?
Why is now
The only thing we'll ever really own?
Why should I never feel at home?
Why climb valleys full of bones?
Why is now
The only thing we'll ever really know?
[Verse 2: Heather Alden & R. John Williams]
Loopholes
Opening the way
Thresholds
Turning over days
[Chorus: Heather Alden & R. John Williams]
Why should time
Be so on its own?
Why fly over the unknowns?
Why is now
The only thing we'll ever really own?
Why should I never feel at home?
Why climb valleys full of bones?
Why is now
The only thing we'll ever really know? | 2,047,285 | en | en | en |
Thirty Cents Shy Of A Quarter | pop | Retox | 2,011 | 260 | {} | Lucky fuck fell in a river and only got dusty
Lucky fuck is a success, but lucky fuck feels like a fake
The million dollar question:
Just how much is lucky fuck's money worth to him when he is dead?
A success | 1,656,428 | en | en | en |
Lost Contact | rock | The Dyatlov Discovery | 2,016 | 10 | {} | Planetary invasion turns the sky crimson red
All hope for humanity falls upon deaf ears
Outer colonies defaced from the surface
Where do we look to find solace?
Perhaps this is the end of all of us
Leave the planet behind
Escape from the assured destruction
We cannot undo what cannot be undone
The damage has been sustained for no longer
We bathe in the blood of hypocrisy and suffer
A remedy to humanity's blatant disaster
Calamity of gluttony; a putrid bastard
Is there any way to end the destruction faster?
Leave the planet behind | 3,695,247 | en | en | en |
A year ago | pop | Andie | 2,015 | 21 | {} | You and I are lying next to each other
With this love in our eyes
Our friend is here, he's staring at the ceiling
He can't see the love in our eyes
I feel your fingertips on my skin
And I remember that this is how it begins
Because you and I, we used to be together
That was a year ago
And now, you're looking into my eyes and I realize
This might be the way I want things to go
But I don't know, I don't know
And I feel like we should be questioning
Whether or not this is a good idea
Because I'm so full of fear
Because you and I, we have been together over a year ago
And you're still looking into my eyes and I realize
This might be the way I want things to go
But I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
I don't trust myself with loving you
If you want to disagree I've got the proof
If you want to disagree I've got the proof
You and I, we have been together, that was a year ago
And now I'm looking into your eyes and I realize
This might be the way I want things to go
No, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know
Oh, I don't know, I don't know | 6,324,112 | en | en | en |
Puttin’ On the Ritz | pop | Pomplamoose | 2,014 | 686 | {} | Have you seen the well to do up in down Park Avenue
On that famous thoroughfare with their noses in the air?
High hats and narrow collars, white spats and lots of dollars
Spending every dime for a wonderful time
If you're blue, and you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where fashion sits?
Putting on the Ritz
Different types of wear a day coat
Pants with stripes and cut-away coats
Perfect fits
Putting on the Ritz
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super duper!
Come, let's mix where Rockefellers
Walk with sticks or umbrellas in their mitts
Putting on the Ritz
Putting on the Ritz
Putting on the Ritz
Putting on the Ritz
Tips his hat just like an English chappie
To a lady with a wealthy pappy
Very snappy
You declare simply topping
To be there and hear them swapping
Smart tidbits
Putting on the Ritz
Putting on the Ritz | 1,855,719 | en | en | en |
shes so hot | pop | WASTEDJU | 2,021 | 22 | {} | [Hook]
She so hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
You're so hot, hot (Yeah, yeah)
She so hot, hot, hot
But she's so hot, hot
So sexy she so hot, hot, hot (Yeaaah)
You're so hot, hot
So sexy she so hot, hot, (Yeah)
So sexy you're so hot, hot (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I think this molly super clean (Wow)
We hit the scene (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Often been, just feeling good
I swear that you just like me
And I be I like lil baby (Yeah)
And I be I like lil baby, lil baby
Let's go crazy, Let's go crazy (Yeah)
And I think like like, but you're so hot hot (Yеah yeah)
[Hook]
She so hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
But you'rе so hot, hot (Yeah, yeah)
She so hot, hot, hot
But she so hot, hot
So sexy she so hot, hot, hot (Yeaaah)
So sexy you're so hot, hot
[Verse 2]
I think it's time to blow some steam
We often been, I came cool
Down, down
I think it's time to blow some steam
We often been, I came cool
Down, down
It feel so good now, touch me now
Baby, uh, wow
It feel so good now, touch me wow
Baby, cool, down, down (Sexy)
[Hook]
She so hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
You're so hot, hot (Yeah, yeah)
She so hot, hot, hot
But she's so hot, hot
So sexy she so hot, hot, hot (Yeaaah)
You're so hot, hot
So sexy she so hot, hot, (Yeah)
So sexy you're so hot, hot (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
I think it's time to blow some steam
We often been, I came cool
Down, down
I think it's time to blow some steam
We often been, I came cool
Down, down (She so)
[Outro]
I never married girl like you (Wow) | 7,497,619 | en | en | en |
Haux twerking | rap | SpokenReasons | 2,013 | 556 | {"T.W.O. (rapper)"} | [Hook]
These niggas acting like bitches and all these hoes twerking [x3]
All these hoes twerking, all these hoes twerking
These niggas acting like bitches and all these hoes twerking [x3]
All these hoes twerking, all these hoes twerking
[Verse 1: SpokenReasons]
Monday morning
Sally woke up, with dick on her breath
She supposed to be in school
She supposed to be in school
But got expelled for sucking dick in the bathroom
Hoppin' from dick too dick
Stick this dick bitch you 'bout to get burned
Yo mama tried to help
You gone learn,today
Sneakin' in the club smoking bud
You think you grown lil' girl go home
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Two]
All she want to do
Is go and grab a handy cam
Shake her little fanny
Upload it for a couple likes
No type of role model in her life
Cause her mother at home watchin' real housewives
And she gets on the internet
Pay no mind to censorship
Now she in the bathroom in the mirror trynna' practice it
And whats with these males acting like women
Gettin' andd crying on the net begging for forgiveness
[Hook]
[Verse 3:SpokenReasons]
Friday morning
Billy woke up
With hate on his heart
Logged on twitter
Then he saw me nigga
He played his part
BIlly ain't know nothing
He be fronting
He want everything handed to him
He don't wanna work
He want his girlfriend to do it for him
You need to tighten up and get a job
You raggety you fuckin slob
[Hook] | 196,525 | en | en | en |
Coal Black Mattie | rock | The Black Keys | 2,021 | 2,232 | {} | [Verse 1]
Poor black Mattie ain't got
Change in clothes
Fool got drunk, close that door
Coal black Mattie
Ain't got change in clothes
[Verse 2]
Goin' to Memphis, see that world fair
Reason I'm going
'Cause my baby's there
Goin' to Memphis
See that world fair
[Verse 3]
Need no heater fireplace by my bed
Woman I got
Cherry red
Need no heater
Fireplace by my bed
[Verse 4]
Poor black Mattie ain't got change in clothes
Fool got drunk, close that door
Coal black Mattie
Ain't got change in clothes | 6,701,386 | en | en | en |
Fly cover | country | Sabrina morre | 2,017 | 227 | {"Sofia Carson"} | Baby blue starring at a window pane
Just counting drop's of rain
Wondering if she's got the gut's to take it
Running down her dream's in a dirty dress
Now her heart's a mess
Praying she'll find a way to make it
So keep on climbing though the ground might shake
Just keep on reaching though the limb might break
We've come this far, don't you be scared now
'Cause you can learn to fly on the way down
Searching for a sign in the night even like a lonely string of light's
That'll burn just long enough for you to see it
The road's long and lonely and you feel like giving up
There's more to this than just the breath you're breathing
So keep on climbing though the ground might shake
So keep on reaching though the limb might break
We've come this far don't you be scared now
Cause you can learn to fly on the way down
On the way down
You won't forget the heavy step's it took to let it go
Close you're eye's, Count to ten, hold you're you're breath and fly
Keep on climbing, though the ground might shake
Just keep on reaching though the limb might break
We've come this far, don't you be scared now
'Cause you can learn to fly on the way down
Ooh-ooh,ooh-ooh
Fly
Fly | 3,235,626 | en | en | en |
The Line Up | rap | Leoki | 2,016 | 405 | {KJPhenom,Draape} | [Verse 1: Leo (Neon Koto)]
Step Up to the plate this instance
I can see my own fate from the distance
Gotta make sure y'all stay persistent
Never give it up, never give it in
No one gives a fuck
Gotta be yourself you can do it now
Stand outta the crowd
Imma be Allowed
Speak what I believe
Sorry I had to leave
Sleepless nights countless fights and beefs
Imma be elite, I believe I beat
Most of y'all in chess
Check mate
Check the template
This the best mixtape you will ever hear
God, I'm blessed I'm here
And I mean that
Prayers to my niggas right now in rehab
Never let the mind and soul detach
[Verse2: KJPhenom]
Skip lunch to the library
What's nothing to you is my primary
I'm never gonna stop like Mercury
Gotta keep looking up to my apogee
I like my rhyme scheme to go ABD
And maybe you can figure out what you failed to C
Like DJkhaled that's a major key
Kdot in the lead with the nominees
History, David Bowie on MTV, see that right there is a good deed man rest in peace man RIP
Took this thing to a new degree
I'm blessed, working hard we're stressed
From New York to Japan to Norway is the nest
[Verse 3: Draape]
You are good but fuck u say
Im not imperfect gotta say some shit
I spark up your inspiration it all has a purpose
No children were born racist
We were taught to be black
We were taught to be white
We don't see with our eyes
We just think full of lies, that's
Whythe world is falling apart
The world has lost its spark
I just wanna practice art
But my depression growing
Stronger fuck u saying when
I get older Imma lay up in my
Bed praying folding down
My spine can i get my time
I don't wanna spend all night thinking bout how war
Gon' fire i just wanna live in peace, yeah my mind
Gon' SCREAM if you don't tell me the truth
Media is fucking over trump is winning we
Dissolving i am smarter than most kids my age
All they do is play football, have sex go out and
Skate, i sit here using my life practicing art, i don't go outside, i don't
Wanna specify i just wanna glorify
Because in the end, no ones gonna be there
In the end people gonna see that
They are controlling your mind upon your eyes
And fucking stop that fake smile, humans
Are gonna go extinct before you know it
In the moment, headaches going trough
My head, laying in my bed knowing we are
All dead inside, outside we are fucking robots
Waiting for time to go
(boom) | 2,416,319 | en | en | en |
Caught Dreaming | rap | Andy Mineo | 2,013 | 5,704 | {"for KING & COUNTRY"} | [Intro: for KING & COUNTRY]
I'm caught dreaming
Someone greater than me
And the colors seem
A burning tree speaking to me
I'm caught dreaming
[Verse 1: Andy Mineo]
Why waste my breath singing words of praise
That are filled with myself? Who's greater?
What love do I have that You didn't give
Cause all that I am is a product of grace
And what should I trust, Your love for me
Or my love for You? Who's greater?
[Hook: for KING & COUNTRY]
I'm caught dreaming
Of someone greater than me
Who cut the sea
A burning tree speaking to me
I'm caught dreaming
Someone greater than me
Bringing liberty
The blood on Your tree is saving me
I'm caught dreaming
[Verse 2: Andy Mineo]
Yeah, mouth full of praise, I love you so much
What an empty phrase, really I'm more amazed
How in spite of how I fail to do what You command to
Serve other gods like Baal, You never bail
That's illogical devotion, could it really be
You chose to die for the sinner when nothing was good in me
You never left me, even when the darkest days began
Nor forget me, only thing You're forgetting is my sin
I wanna make it to the end, let me remain faithful
All because You're faithful to me, yeah, I'm grateful
My mistakes can never stop the choice You make to adopt me
The holes in your hands are the proof that You'll never drop me
[Hook: for KING & COUNTRY]
I'm caught dreaming
Of someone greater than me
Who cut the sea
A burning tree speaking to me
I'm caught dreaming
Someone greater than me
Bringing liberty
The blood on Your tree is saving me
I'm caught dreaming
[Bridge: for KING & COUNTRY]
I could sing how I love You, love You
But Your love for me is much greater
And I could sing how I love You, love You
But Your love for me is much greater
[Hook: for KING & COUNTRY]
I'm caught dreaming
Of someone greater than me
Who cut the sea
A burning tree speaking to me
I'm caught dreaming
Someone greater than me
Bringing liberty
The blood on Your tree is saving me
I'm caught dreaming | 204,020 | en | en | en |
The Valley | country | Charley Crockett | 2,019 | 2,090 | {} | [Verse 1]
I'm from San Benito, Texas
Down a dirty dusty road
There was sugarcane and cotton
How I used to watch it grow
Then we moved up to Dallas
I remember I was young
I learned about the dollar
Looked down the barrel of a gun
[Chorus]
If you ask me where I'm going
I can't tell ya, 'cause I don't know
But in my mind I see the valley
You should see the way it glows
[Verse 2]
My daddy didn't know me
My brother rolled the dice
My mama kept on working
And my sister paid a price
Darkness did surround me
Trouble everywhere I turned
Then one day I started walking
Everything I've got, I earned
[Chorus]
If you ask me where I'm going
I can't tell ya, 'cause I don't know
But in my mind I see the valley
You should see the way it glows
[Verse 3]
Now you know my story
I bet you got one like it too
May your curse become a blessing
There ain't nothing else to do | 4,823,194 | en | en | en |
Paper Chase | rap | Flash Gottii | 2,020 | 1,443 | {"Trippie Redd"} | [Intro: Flash Gottii]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, look
Say shawty wanna party all night
So fuck it, we gon' party all night
Say shawty wanna party all night
[Chorus: Flash Gottii]
I had to fuck her, had to kick 'em out
All these bitches comin' in and out
Said I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase
You know that I'ma run it up
[Verse 1: Flash Gottii]
Yeah
I gotta get it, yeah, I gotta get to the bucks
I got them hundreds, whoa, I got them bitches on tuck
She wanna fuck, yeah, just might be her love
She know what's up, yeah, this a Lambo' truck
Been turnin' up all night I think I'm 'bout to kick 'em out
She keep lookin' at the kiss, she see diamonds in my mouth
I been smokin' back to back, I swear this shit is dummy loud
And I'm gettin' to that money so she say she like my style, yeah, yeah
It seems like they all in my face
'Cause I been gettin' money, gettin' payed
If I lost it all now, would you stay?
[Chorus: Flash Gottii]
I had to fuck her, had to kick 'em out (Kick em' out)
All these bitches comin' in and out (In and out)
Said I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase
You know that I'ma run it up
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, I'ma run it up (Run it up), I feel like a hunnid up
Rubbin' on her ribs, from the back and fuck her stomach up (Woo)
Shawty wanna chill at the crib (Yeah), but I'm not in love
Shawty suck my dick squeaky clean, but it's not enough
Kick her out, get the fuck out
Told that bitch be in and out, told that bitch she gotta bounce (Yeah)
You know what it is, I just [?] might catch 'em out
New crib count allowance, something, youth just like the fountain, yeah
And I'm with the gang we fly like falcons, yeah (Fly like falcons, yeah)
Pussy nigga talkin', but ain't 'bout it, yeah (But ain't 'bout shit)
When I lost my dawg, I swear I'm salty, yeah
I'ma fuck the ops, bitch, like a doggy, yeah (Uh)
Uh, bitch, you know to go, get your ass out the door, yeah (Oh)
Uh, bitch, you know to go, ain't no time for no ho
Get you clothes off the floor, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Flash Gottii]
I had to fuck her, had to kick 'em out
All these bitches comin' in and out
Said I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
Say I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase | 5,216,092 | en | en | en |
On My Mind | pop | Alex J. Thompson | 2,019 | 28 | {} | [Verse 1]
I blocked you now, don't call me now
'Cause I don't want you on my mind
We had a blast, it’' in the past
When I still had you on my mind
In summer twenty sixteen we were close
Been there too long 'cause I needed you the most (sheesh)
I blocked you now, don't call me now
'Cause I don't want you on my mind
[Chorus]
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
Wasting my time (ay), no it ain't right (ay)
Sinning so hard that it could be a crime (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
[Verse 2]
I hit you up, wanna know what's up
'Cause I still got you on my mind
I will admit that this ain't it
But I still got you on my mind
Friends tell me I shouldn't wait for your text
Better move on 'cause you were just an ex (sheesh)
I hit you up, wanna know what's up
'Cause I still got you on my mind
[Chorus]
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
Wasting my time (ay), no it ain't right (ay)
Sinning so hard that it could be a crime (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
[Post Chorus]
You on my mind, na na wasting my time
You on my mind, na na wasting my time
You on my mind, na na wasting my time
You on my mind, no ay, no it ain't right
[Chorus]
Wasting my time (ay), no it ain't right (ay)
Sinning so hard that it could be a crime (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
[Bridge]
But I still got, but I still got
You (you-you)
Wasting my time, no it ain't right (sheesh)
[Chorus]
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
Wasting my time (ay), no it ain't right (ay)
Sinning so hard that it could be a crime (yeah-yeah-ay)
But I still got, but I still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay)
But i still got, but i still got
You on my mind (yeah-yeah-ay) | 5,008,473 | en | en | en |
Kiss It My Ass | pop | Lolene | 2,022 | 5 | {} | [Intro]
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Verse 1]
The day that I met you, I remember it so well (So well)
But little did I know, you was gon' put me through hell
Oh-woah-oh, listen
Didn't see this one coming, did you, boy, in your plan?
Bet you thought I'd be broken and crying
Head all up in my hands
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause when you told me you needed your space
And that basically you don't want me no more
I bet you didn't think it that you'd be the one
Standing outside my door
[Chorus]
I'll be alright, I'll be okay-yay-yay-yay
I know you're feelin' a-a-all alone, alo-oh-oh-one
You're gonna miss me, you wish I'd just pick up the phone
Crying and begging me home
Go on and kiss it (Mwah), kiss it
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Verse 2]
You can cry me a river, friends can call all they want (All they want)
Ooh, ain't it a damn shame, that you had me, now I'm gone?
Oh-woah-oh
I'ma say that it feels good, to slam a door in your face (In your face)
How the tables have turned now, now you're standing in my place
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause when you told me you needed your space
And that basically you don't want me no more
I bet ya didn't think it that you'd be the one
Standing outside my door
[Chorus]
I'll be alright, I'll be okay-yay-yay-yay
I know you're feelin' a-a-all alone, alo-oh-oh-one
You're gonna miss me, you wish I'd just pick up the phone
Crying and begging me home
Go on and kiss it (Mwah), kiss it
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Bridge]
Listen, no more of these games, my mind you won't change
Won't miss the water until it's gone
I loved you so, more than you know
Go on and kiss it, I ain't comin' home, no, ain't comin' home, no
[Chorus]
I'll be alright, I'll be okay-yay-yay-yay
I know you're feelin' a-a-all alone, alo-oh-oh-one
You're gonna miss me, you wish I'd just pick up the phone
Crying and begging me home
Go on and kiss it (Mwah), kiss it
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
[Outro]
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Kiss my ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Kiss my | 7,572,355 | en | en | en |
Race Against Time Live | pop | CeeLo Green | 2,016 | 15 | {} | [Verse 1]
Nobody lives forever
So come on let's have some fun
And I want a happy ending
Just like everyone wants one
And life would be sweeter
If we all had somewhere we could run
Oh, but don't you dare tell me what can't be done
[Chorus]
They say you don't have to grow up
But you've got to grow older
It only hurts when I laugh, you see
I'll always be young
I'll always be young in my mind
But I'm racing against the time
[Refrain]
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
[Verse 2]
Ah, nevermind the mirror in your room
Be who you feel
And thе ground's under your feet
But you won't get therе standing still
Peak and valley is a promise
But don't you stop until
Oh, and I'll make it, yes, I'll make it, yes, I will
[Chorus]
Had a fight with my father time
About my mother's nature
That meant I'm destiny's child
You see, I'll always be young
I'll always be young in my mind
But I'm racing against the time
[Bridge]
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah) Yeah
(Na na na, yeah yeah yeah) Ooh wee
(Na na na, yeah yeah yeah)
(Na na na, yeah yeah yeah) Come on, children
(Na na na, yeah yeah yeah)
(Na na na, yeah yeah yeah)
Ah, one, two, three, do it
(Ah) Ah (Ah) Yeah (Ah) Yeah (Ah) Ah (Ah)
(Ah)
Racing against the time
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
[Verse 3]
But I won't keep any secrets from you, baby
I'm a sinner, yes, I am
And I may have lost your war of words
But baby, I'm still a winner, yeah
Does wearing your heart on your sleeve really mean
That it is isn't in you?
Looking good but you aren't that great of a pretender
[Chorus]
When everything is said and done
I'll be alive in my only son
And I'll be there when his son has one, yeah
So I'll always be young
Said I'll always be young in my mind
Oh, said I'm racing against the time, yes
[Outro]
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
Yes, yeah now
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
Ooh ooh, racing against the time
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
Oh yeah, mmm, racing, yeah yeah
(Alright, yeah yeah yeah, na na na)
Yeah | 6,366,262 | en | en | en |
Saturday | rock | The Enemy (UK) | 2,012 | 717 | {} | [Chorus]
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
[Verse 1]
Dead end friends on the washing line
Lining up for a dressing down
Frosty milkman in the morning
Desperate breakfast in a boring town
Take a look around and see what you wanna see
There's a train tonight we'll leave when you wanna leave
[Chorus]
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
[Verse 2]
Condensation on the window
Hides the sorrow of a weirdo's tears
Burnt out bins behind the station
Vandals lack imagination round here
[Chorus]
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
[Verse 2]
Take a look around and see what you wanna see
Live the dreams you had and be who you wanna be
There's a train tonight
We'll leave when you want to leave when you want
If you've seen the light
Then be who you want to, be who you want
[Pre-Chorus]
There's a train tonight
We'll leave when you want to, leave when you want
If you've seen the light
Then be who you want to, be who you want
[Chorus]
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK
Saturday, Saturday will make it all OK | 3,788,621 | en | en | en |
Rise Up | country | Kenny Chesney | 2,011 | 327 | {} | [Verse 1]
It's time to make a difference
It's time to make a stand
It's time to come together
Time to lend a hand
[Verse 2]
Hey there, you there
Standing in the back there I'm talking to me and you
You gotta take a chance to dance the dance
'Cause some dreams still come true
[Chorus]
You gotta rise above it
Sometimes you hate it
Sometimes you love it
You gotta rise up above it all
[Verse 3]
All it takes is a compassionate soul
To change the life of someone you don't know
To take a dark heart and lead it to the light
Show 'em that it'll be alright if
[Chorus]
They can rise above it
Sometimes you hate it
Sometimes you love it
You gotta rise up above it all
[Verse 4]
This old world keeps turning
You get crushed beneath the wheel
We all got broken lives
But broken lives can heal
[Verse 5]
You may fly and you may stall
You may run and you may crawl
But I'll help you pick up the pieces when you fall
And we'll rise above it all
[Chorus]
You gotta rise above it
Sometimes you hate it
Sometimes you love it
You gotta rise up above it all
You gotta rise above it
Sometimes you hate it
Sometimes you love it
You gotta rise up above it all | 1,764,792 | en | en | en |
The Distance Between | rock | Laura Palmer | 2,014 | 21 | {} | [Intro]
[Verse 1]
Wait for me on that old street, I'm coming home
To the memory of you, this floor and my last home
It's been a tough six months living in the shadows but you know it's been a tough few years, you live on hope out on the road
[Chorus]
When you go don't make it slow
I just can't have it
It's funny how the time goes
With all of these bad habits
[Verse 2]
I've seen so many things I can barely stand it
Passed out in vans around the world, we were lost and stranded
It's been a tough six months living in the shadows but you know its been a tough few years, we live on hope out on the road
[Chorus]
When you go don't make it slow
I just can't have it
When you go don't make it slow
I just can't stand it
[Bridge]
It's funny how the time goes with all of these bad habits
[Chorus]
When you go don't make it slow
I just can't stand it
It's funny how the time goes
With all of these bad habits
When you go don't make it slow | 2,329,231 | en | en | en |
I Always Will | country | Nashville Cast | 2,018 | 135 | {"Hayden Panettiere"} | When morning comes
Up over the hill
And leaves you a new day
On your windowsill
Know I love you still
Oh, and I always will
When the stars steal the sky
Up over the hill
And the moon wets the journey
On your windowsill
Know I love you still
Oh, and I always will
Wherever life goes
Know you're not alone
Sunlight, shadows
Even when the wind blows
The sun circles back
Up over the hill
And bring you a new day
To your windowsill
Oh, and I love you still
And I always will
Oh, I love you still
And I always will | 3,813,103 | en | en | en |
Feelin Like Christmas | country | Elizabeth Lyons & Corri English | 2,020 | 7 | {} | [Verse 1]
Packed up, gassed up, buckled up
Ready for a takeoff
Old friends, new friends coming in
Picking up where we left off
Don't need no mistletoe or shiny bows
No twinkling lights
Don't need no holiday to pour cabernet
And get merry and bright
[Chorus]
Let's keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
It's the only thing I got on my wish list
Let's December it together, raise a glass and sing a song
Keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
All year long
Fa-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
All year long
Fa-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Verse 2]
Share a smile, give a hug, kiss a cheek
Don't need a reason
'Cause givin' cheer 'round here's
Always gonna be in season
Don't need no foot of snow or ho-ho-ho
Dear Santa, I'll be nicе
Just lead the way to DAOU cabernеt
'Cause it's a wonderful life
[Chorus]
Let's keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
It's the only thing I got on my wish list
Let's December it together, raise a glass and sing a song
Keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
All year long
Fa-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Bridge]
The only thing on my wish list
Is keeping it feeling like Christmas
The only thing on my wish list
Is keeping it feeling like Christmas
The only thing on my wish list
Is keeping it feeling like Christmas
The only thing on my wish list
Is fa-la-la-la-la
[Chorus]
Let's keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
It's the only thing I got on my wish list
Let's December it together, raise a glass and sing a song
Keep it fa-la-la-la, feelin' like Christmas
All year long
Fa-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
All year long
Fa-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Outro]
The only thing on my wish list
Is keeping it feeling like Christmas
The only thing on my wish list
Is keeping it feeling like Christmas | 6,238,808 | en | en | en |
Brain in a Jar | rock | Screeching Weasel | 2,020 | 428 | {} | B-b-b-b-brain in a jar
I can't see too far
But baby you're on my radar
C-c-c-c-can't even think
G-g-get me a drink
And something to stop the screamin'
What, did you think I'd be happy down here?
A captured cephalopod?
I'm a pulsating catastrophe
A terrible affront to God
B-b-b-b-brain in a jar
I couldn't even walk
But somehow managed to get myself out
C-c-c-c-crawled up the stairs
Are you a little bit scared?
Don't worry, you're gonna love it in there
You really shouldn't have baited me, baby
It gave me something to live for
You should have listened when I said
"You ain't seen the last of me"
Oh no
[Guitar lead]
Baby, you're on my radar
Baby, you're on my radar
B-b-b-b-baby, you're on my radar
You know that you're on my radar
B-b-b-b-baby, you're on my radar
Baby, you're on my radar
B-b-b-b-baby, you're on my radar
B-b-b-baby, you're on my radar
I'm gonna gonna gonna gonna gonna getcha right now | 5,380,451 | en | en | en |
Salvation Works | country | Jennifer Nettles | 2,016 | 1,101 | {} | [Verse 1]
She's a woman on a mission
Always in the church
If you need a ride into town
Her offer is the first
Yeah, she thinks
That if she's perfect
She can outrun all the hurt
But that ain't how salvation works
[Chorus]
That steeple still needs painting
They're out there cutting grass
There's a two line Sunday sermon
She'll miss cause she drives too fast
And the message on the marquee
Reflected in the glass
Is every sinner has a future
And every saint has a past
[Verse 2]
He's a man with a memory
That turned into a curse
He keeps every bottle empty
Till he's numb down to the nerves
He thinks that forgiveness
Is reserved for souls like hers
But that ain't how salvation works
[Chorus]
That steeple still needs painting
They're out there cutting grass
There's a two line Sunday sermon
She'll miss cause she drives too fast
And the message on the marquee
Reflected in the glass
Is every sinner has a future
And every saint has a past
[Verse 3]
I can't quote the bible
The chapter or the verse
And heaven's just a promise
For those left here on Earth
But I believe that god loves us
More than we deserve
And I hope that's how
Yeah I hope that's how
I hope that's how salvation works
Salvation works
Oh, I hope that's how
I hope that's how
Oo-oo-oo-oo | 2,472,451 | en | en | en |
Ram Ranch Safe for Twitch | country | The Fart Nibbaz | 2,018 | 1,797 | {"Cori / Rhys / Sam Cheeseman / Regan / Ewan Haynes"} | [Chorus: The Fart Nibbaz and Ewan Haynes]
Eighteen fully-clothed cowboys in the showers at Ram Ranch
Limp, flaccid, relaxed sexual organs wanting to be left alone
Eighteen fully-clothed cowboys wanting to read a good book
Cowboys in the showers at Ram Ranch
Standing around and not wanting to engage in homosexuality
Ram Ranch really rocks
[Verse 1: The Fart Nibbaz and Sam Cheeseman]
Wholesome, good-looking cowboys, their sense of dignity throbbing hard
Eighteen more wild cowboys out in the yard
Big bulging backpacks ever so full of camping equipment
[Verse 2: The Fart Nibbaz, Regan, and Rhys]
Complimentary shampoo in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard math problems like a breed of ram wanting to think about algebra
Big, hard throbbing comic books being read real deep
Cowboys even dreaming about Batman in their sleep
Ram Ranch, it rocks
[Verse 3]
Cowboys love big, hard throbbing comic books
Eighteen types of soap in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard throbbing copper bells wanting to be rang
Eighteen enthusiastic cowboys wanting to take part
Warm towels in the showers at Ram Ranch
On their knees wanting to suck cowboy comic books
Ram Ranch really rocks
[Verse 4: The Fart Nibbaz and Cori]
Hot, hard buff cowboys, their cosplay lookin' good
Eighteen more wild cosplayers out in the yard
Big, bulging costumes very fantastic
Pokémon Go in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard throbbing Call of Duty ramming terrorist butt
Like a breed of Navy Seals wanting to fight
[Verse 5]
Big, hard throbbing cocks nowhere to be seen around here
Cowboys safe to go to sleep
Ram Ranch really rocks
Ram Ranch, it rocks
Cowboys love big, hard throbbing complimentary shampoo
[Chorus: The Fart Nibbaz and Ewan Haynes]
Eighteen fully-clothed cowboys in the showers at Ram Ranch
Limp, flaccid, relaxed sexual organs wanting to be left alone
Eighteen fully-clothed cowboys wanting to read a good book
Cowboys in the showers at Ram Ranch
Standing around and not wanting to engage in homosexuality
Ram Ranch really rocks
[Verse 6: The Fart Nibbaz and Sam Cheeseman]
Wholesome, good-looking cowboys, their sense of dignity throbbing hard
Eighteen more wild cowboys out in the yard
Big bulging backpacks ever so full of camping equipment
[Verse 7: The Fart Nibbaz, Regan, and Rhys]
Complimentary shampoo in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard math problems like a breed of ram wanting to think about algebra
Big, hard throbbing comic books being read real deep
Cowboys even dreaming about Batman in their sleep
Ram Ranch, it rocks
[Verse 8]
Cowboys love big, hard throbbing comic books
Eighteen types of soap in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard throbbing copper bells wanting to be rang
Eighteen enthusiastic cowboys wanting to take part
Warm towels in the showers at Ram Ranch
On their knees wanting to suck cowboy comic books
Ram Ranch really rocks
[Verse 9: The Fart Nibbaz and Cori]
Hot, hard buff cowboys, their cosplay lookin' good
Eighteen more wild cosplayers out in the yard
Big, bulging costumes very fantastic
Pokémon Go in the showers at Ram Ranch
Big, hard throbbing Call of Duty ramming terrorist butt
Like a breed of Navy Seals wanting to fight
[Verse 10]
Big, hard throbbing cocks nowhere to be seen around here
Cowboys safe to go to sleep
Ram Ranch really rocks
Ram Ranch, it rocks
Cowboys love big, hard throbbing complimentary shampoo | 5,506,381 | en | en | en |
Welcome To Nashville | country | Austin and Colin | 2,019 | 121 | {} | [Verse 1]
Welcome to Nashville, man what a great day
The first stop we're gonna take you is a place called Broadway
Where the bachelorettes are loud and the honkey tonks are bumpin'
But you wait in line at Acme and then sort of regret coming
Demonbreun is next and some say it's the best
But I'd say more like college students scandally dressed
Now there's midtown where winners and losers unite
And there's lots of different bars, yet they're just alright
What's the nature of this town? The music industry
And Belmont offers fame and fortune with all there degrees
Now music row is really cool I must confess
But it's struggling record labels with signs flaunting success
Hillsboro Village is so fine look at all the storefronts from the pantry line
Now some say Vandi students can be snobby to their peers
But hey, who could blame them, would you do school for 30 years?
[Chorus]
Welcome to Nashville
We can't pay our rent that's okay, we'll find a way
Welcome to Nashville
Better watch out New York LA, we're here to stay
[Verse 2]
Who's ready to shop? We're going to Green Hills
But we gotta wait in traffic and you gotta have big bills
Now let's head down south on 12th where the trendy foods await
And then let's walk to Frothy Monkey where the hipsters go on dates
Then they get married and they head to Sevier Park
Where the popsicles, and babies, and the little doggies are
Now condominiums appear almost every single day
And the icon is a must if you've got a mill to pay
Yeah the [?] is really great and I'll never be a liar
Unless I told you that I've ever been to City Fire
And The Predators win, The Sounds take the game
And the Titans...
Follow me, follow me to a place I know well
Germantown is where the restaurant prices start to swell
But head east to a place where the chicken's supper hot
Grab a drink, read a book, and walk home but don't get shot
[Chorus]
Welcome to Nashville
Traffics gettin' worse every day, just have to wait
Welcome to Nashville
Music City take it away, your turn to play
[Verse 3]
Our job isn't done, it isn't done here today
Unless we show you all the places that our locals live and play
See there's Marathon Village, man the history's so neat
There's bourbon, music, and antiques you don't need
Belluve, Belle Meade, and Brentwood aren't far away
But the cops are a little anal so drive slow or you will pay
And now Newmansville Pike is just a really long road
In fact you'll find me auto shops then you will find homes
Now if you're lookin' for a chill night head to Sylvan Park
Then we'll go to Berry Hill solely because it has a Walmart
And we got Trevecca, Lipscomb, TSU and more
And we got Christmas lights, Opry Land, and Nashville Shores
We got Melrose, Nashville West, Social Westend
Coolsprings on Franklin if you got some time to spend
Everybody's sayin' that we're the next big thing
So if you're lovin' Nashville too then why don't you join us and sing?
[Chorus]
Welcome to Nashville
We're all gonna make it someday, and that won't change
Welcome to Nashville
Better watch out New York LA, we're here to stay | 4,705,744 | en | en | en |
Fingers Hurting | rap | Lil Wayne | 2,015 | 122,532 | {} | [Hook]
She live in Fort Lauderdale
And I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over
She said "OK, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife
And keep my house clean
I say "Shut the fuck up
Put this dick back in your mouth please"
I don’t see nothing wrong with
Some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch
I'm tighter than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone
I said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me
That she sick of being a virgin
[Verse 1]
Bagging up the work
For a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help
Before they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait
The confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight
Prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen
In the trap house with my shirt off
I'ma get these millions
And I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin'
Talkin' bout the third ward
The D.A. was a dick
And the Judge was a jerkoff
Got a bad bitch
Body curvy like a curveball
Let her drink too much
Now her pussy taste like Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla
Boy I'm cozy like a furball
Fuck the other side
Nigga we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait
Had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know
That a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave
On my Roots Part Two shit
Got to let 'em know
That Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch
Bop-bop-bop!
Fuck with me wrong get that hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer
Was gone for that hammer
Stompin' the yard like a gamma
Niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel
I'm smokin' that strong like a Camel
I bet my life when we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo
Pew, like ammo
I'm gone
Two fingers up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever – Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my destiny goin'
Like the House of Deréon
This plane that I'm on
Is private, my very own
So no checkin' my carry-ons
She sent a picture naked, I said "It's on"
[Hook]
But she live in Fort Lauderdale
And I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over
She said "OK, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife
And keep my house clean
I say shut the fuck up
Put this dick back in your mouth please
I don’t see nothing wrong with
Some mouth and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker
Tighter than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone
Said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me
That she sick of being a virgin
[Verse 2]
Now I don't get excited
Nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited
To these bitches pity parties
I don't do narcotic
Even though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money
I feel like I got arthritis
Baggin' up the work
For a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help
Before they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait
The confusion, the disturbance
Boy we movin' weight
Prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen
In the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions
And I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin'
Talking 'bout the third ward
The DA was a dick
And the Judge was a jerk off
[Outro]
We yellin'
Suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you hear us yellin'
Suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Blood gang, nigga
And it's that Sorry 4 the Wait 2, woo
And I'm so sorry for the wait too, yea
Sorry for the wait
Had to drop that part two and shit
Just to let you know
That a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave
Talking Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait
Lil Tunechi still Tunechi bitch | 676,940 | en | en | en |
Feet Back on the Ground | country | Montgomery Gentry | 2,018 | 308 | {} | I drop by to check on mama
For a minute
I could hear her hummin' a tune
Through the screen door in the kitchen
She was puttin' the final touches
On a homemade pecan pie
And just like always, I was
Right on time
A little game of guess who
And I got a hug and "How's my baby?", I said
You know me momma, I've been hittin' it hard
And runnin' like crazy
But I don't wanna bore you with that
Same old, nothin's new
I'd rather just pull up this chair and get
Caught up on you
Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
I remember when I couldn't wait
To get out of her hair and ditch this town
I was 18, time to move on
Now it's any reason to go back home
That's what it's all about
Yeah, just slowin' down
And get my feet back on the ground
That minute turned into an hour
Before I knew it
I got my fill on pie and how everbody's doin'
I used to look for every reason in the world
To hit that door, and she said
Do you want another cup of coffee
And I said "Yeah mama I'll have one more"
Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
I remember when I couldn't wait
To get out of her hair and ditch this town
I was 18, time to move on
Now it's any reason to go back home
That's what it's all about
Yeah, just slowin' down
And get my feet back on the ground
Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
I remember when I couldn't wait
To get out of her hair and ditch this town
Now I, can't go too many days without
Checkin' in, just touchin' base
And just slowin' down
Back on the ground
I drop by to check on mama
For a minute | 3,422,854 | en | en | en |
You Think Youre Better? | pop | Boom Boom Kid | 2,015 | 62 | {} | Aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Aha, aha, grrr... mercy
You think youre better man?
Uhhh
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
And you think youre better men?
Aha, aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Uhh, ahh, macho man
You think youre better man?
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
Aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Aha, aha, grrr... mercy
You think youre better man?
Uhhh
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
And you think youre better men?
Aha, aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Uhh, ahh, macho man
You think youre better man?
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
Aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Aha, aha, grrr... mercy
You think youre better man?
Uhhh
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
And you think youre better men?
Aha, aha, aha
You think youre better man?
Uhh, ahh, macho man
You think youre better man?
You got the right way
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks
But i feel... ohh so good
Step down
Of your land of flashlight
And fake gems
Realize, it all sucks | 1,682,872 | en | en | en |
Three Standing Stones | pop | Lindy-Fay Hella | 2,019 | 110 | {} | The dark clouds over the valley
Keep the scars of the past
Filled with sadness and grief
There by the seaside
So proud and alone
Are the three standing stones
Side by side on their own?
The three standing stones
That remind me to see
Stories that used to be
Stories that used to be
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Stories that used to be
Stories that used to be | 6,438,042 | en | en | en |
Chains on You | pop | Athena Manoukian | 2,020 | 7,295 | {} | [Verse 1]
I got it
You wanna take me to the party
'Cause you're naughty, huh
Well, let me tell you one kind of story
[Refrain]
Yeah, I start it, I make it, I ride it, I work it
Don't like it, I'm gonna say no
I ain't lyin', I'm tryin', I'm flyin', no buyin'
And I know I'm gonna make it to the top
[Pre-Chorus]
Keepin' my diamonds on you
I'm keepin' my diamonds on you
Keepin' my diamonds on you
"I got angels by my side"
And this is what I say to you
Diamonds shinin' on me
My diamonds shinin' on me
Diamonds shinin' on me
You said "I don't really care"
Can't you see I'm right here?
Boy, don't deny, my lips on fire, they're screamin'
Boy, let me breathe, you're all I need and I say
Boy, call my name, we're burnin' flame, I want you
Boy, I am yours, only yours and of course hurt me
[Chorus]
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
[Verse 2]
I'm starin' at you while sittin' next to you
I think I got a juice, I started thinkin' how my name would sound to you
So you were walkin' towards me and I knew I should believe
I would be the one that'll really make you feel like a boss
[Refrain]
I start it, I make it, I ride it, I work it
Don't like it, I'm gonna say no
I ain't lyin', I'm tryin', I'm flyin', no buyin'
And I know I'm gonna make it to the top
[Pre-Chorus]
Keepin' my diamonds on you
I'm keepin' my diamonds on you
Keepin' my diamonds on you
"I got angels by my side"
And this is what I say to you
Diamonds shinin' on me
My diamonds shinin' on me
Diamonds shinin' on me
You said "I don't really care"
Can't you see I'm right here?
Boy, don't deny, my lips on fire, they're screamin'
Boy, let me breathe, you're all I need and I say
Boy, call my name, we're burnin' flame, I want you
Boy, I am yours, only yours and of course hurt me
[Chorus]
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
[Bridge]
I got it
You wanna take me to the party
'Cause you're naughty, huh
Well, let me tell you one kind of story
[Chorus]
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
Chains on, chains on you
I'ma put them, boy
Chains on, chains on you
[Outro]
Diamonds shinin' on me
My diamonds shinin' on me
Diamonds shinin' on me
You said "I don't really care"
Can't you see I'm right here? | 5,263,263 | en | en | en |
Down for Love | pop | Griffin Stoller | 2,017 | 506 | {} | [Verse]
I can meet you in the lobby, Sunday afternoon
I just can't get you out of my mind
We can walk across the desert, stare into the sky
I just can't let you out of my sight, no
[Pre-Chorus]
You got everything you needed
You got some feelings to share, ooh
I can hold on to you as long as your intentions are clear
[Chorus]
Ooh, you know I'm down for love
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Verse]
I can meet you in the lobby, Sunday afternoon
I just can't get you out of my mind
We can walk across the desert, stare into the sky
I just can't let you out of my sight, no
[Pre-Chorus]
You got everything you needed
You got some feelings to share, ooh
I can hold on to you as long as your intentions are clear
[Chorus]
Ooh, you know I'm down for love
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Outro]
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, baby)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) | 3,392,662 | en | en | en |
Take A Ride | pop | Boris Brejcha | 2,021 | 496 | {Ginger} | I'm gonna go for a ride
You wanna join me?
I'm gonna go for a ride
I'm gonna go for a ride
You wanna join me?
I'm gonna go for a ride
I want to feel the wind in my hair
Spring time is here
I'm gonna go for a ride
You wanna join me?
I want to feel the wind in my hair
I'm gonna go for a ride
You wanna join me?
I'm gonna go for a ride
I'm gonna go for a ride
I'm gonna go for a ride | 6,992,403 | en | en | en |
Desire | pop | VASSY | 2,016 | 1,822 | {} | [Ad-Libs]
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
[Verse 1]
Can't get you out of my head
Thinking 'bout you while I'm lying in bed
Your fingertips are craving, got me misbehaving
[Refrain]
And all I wanna do is scream your name out
[Chorus]
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire (I want your desire)
[Ad-Libs]
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
[Verse 2]
The way you touch my body
Makes me lose control
I feel your wet breath running down the back of my neck
[Refrain]
And all I wanna do is scream your name out
[Chorus]
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire (I want your desire)
[Bridge]
Touch my body, let me feel it
Feel your love, it's got the burning inside
I can't deny it, when no one's there
Got your crazy love, it's in the air
[Chorus]
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire
I want your desire (I want your desire)
[Ad-Libs/Outro]
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
I want your desire
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
Oo-ah, la-la-la
I want your desire | 2,475,208 | en | en | en |
A Dead Man Commercial | pop | Mr. Serv-On | 2,015 | 45 | {} | [Mr. Serv-On]
It's a quarter to ten
He was my friend
Hit the funeral, roses in my hand
Payin respects to a dead man
Hugged his mama, kissed his girl
Got his dope and his son, your fuckin life is now my fuckin world
Don't even hear the preacher talkin
Just thinkin about the money
And the bedroom noise me and his wife been makin
He told me how she like to take it- so I'ma give it
I see you later, fuck your clothes bring my pussy and my son
And this gangsta shit is done
I shoulda spit in your face after the way she fucked me in the game
I hope you burn in vain
One day your son will call me daddy
It's your fault 'cuz you lost loyalty
We been fuckin around since diapers
But you let another nigga touch you
Now that bitch work for me
But not for long- I ordered that bitch here at a quarter to three
And if he got a bitch- I'ma pimp her
For every minute you had to suffer
And fuck her for every dollar you had to cover
That's how it goes, nigga you know the game
You shoulda stayed real
That's why I'm saying "Fuck a dead man!"
You know the deal, your cap's got peeled
Should I bang him?
Should I kill him, should I take him from his family?
(Fuck em, fuck em!)
[x4] | 1,214,614 | en | en | en |
Redneck Metalhead | rock | No Holds Barred | 2,017 | 14 | {} | Out there in the woods, living alone
Spending all your time, riding your hog
Hating to share this planet, with what’s become of men
Who are like rats in cages, a brutal pest to kill
Coming for you to see
Changing society
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Welding what’s past and new
Fresh way of life for you
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Breaking the rotten schemes
Of those who went astray
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Shouting a freedom call
Making the weak man strong
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Greasy denim bib, shotgun and shells
Drunk on some moonshine, let’s hunt humans
Kickstarting my Knucklehead, through country roads all day
Confederate flag raising, hillbilly southern thrash
Coming for you to see
Changing society
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Welding what’s past and new
Fresh way of life for you
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Breaking the rotten schemes
Of those who went astray
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead
Shouting a freedom call
Making the weak man strong
Redneck metalhead, redneck metalhead | 3,577,953 | en | en | en |
Still Bleeding | pop | Arnoldg | 2,021 | 11 | {} | [Intro]
[Verse-1]
I faked it all, I faked feelings every time
Every time I see your eyes
(Every time I see your eyes)
I see the love that lied
I cry it all, I still cry myself to sleep
(Cry myself to sleep)
Silence couldn’t fix things
What else can we do about this?
[Refrain]
But I-I have to live with the pain
And I-I always knew you’d change
[Chorus]
I’m still bleeding from your love
Still bleeding, still bleeding
You made it hard for me to move on
You’re in love with me
Yet, you’re setting me free
I’m still bleeding from your love
Still bleeding, still bleeding
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
(My heart needs a place)
(My hеart needs a place)
(My heart needs a place)
(From whеre you drifted away)
[Verse-2]
I hid it all, I hid rejection with a smile
After everything that happened
I can’t stand you’d see me broken
(oh-oh-oh)
I took it all, I took the fall loving you
I was your guardian angel
(I was your guardian angel)
Now we’re lonely strangers
(oh-oh-oh)
[Refrain]
But I-I have to live with the pain
And I-I always knew you’d change (oh)
[Chorus]
I’m still bleeding from your love
Still bleeding, still bleeding
(oh-oh-oh-oh)
You made it hard for me to move on
(To move on)
You’re in love with me
Yet, you’re setting me free
(Setting me free)
I’m still bleeding from your love
(oh-oh-oh-oh)
Still bleeding, still bleeding
(still bleeding, still bleeding)
I’m still bleeding from your love
(From your love)
Still bleeding, still bleeding
(ah-oh-oh)
My heart needs the place
My heart needs the place
My heart needs the place
(Drifted away)
From where you drifted away
My heart needs the place
(My heart needs a place)
My heart needs the place
(oh-oh-yeah)
My heart needs the place
(My heart needs a place)
From where you drifted away
[Outro]
I faked it all, I faked it all for you
(oh-oh-oh-oh)
I cry it all, I still cry it’s true
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I hid it all, I hid the dirt from the truth
I took it all, took the fall
Cause I love you | 6,483,169 | en | en | en |
Prodigals Postcard | country | Levi Lowrey | 2,016 | 55 | {} | Folks say there’s a way to get out of this town
Down westbound 29
And I pray one day I won’t get turned around
Pull the roots from the ground this time
I’ve seen them leaving with stars in their eyes burning up in the atmosphere
Folks say there’s a way to get out of this town
What are they still doing here
I know old Joe he got out for a while
He left there in style on a plane
For Mexico on the coast where the women are wild
He wore a sun tan disguise for the pain
He left there for reasons best left unexplained
Now he jumps at the knock of a door
I know old Joe he got out for a while
But he can’t leave the country no more
Sue left for broadway
She came back in a hard way last fall
Sam had a slider
He pitched in the minors that’s all
So goodbye home of mine I’ll remember your charms
Long after the scars start to fade
And I might just write a prodigal’s postcard
To the ghosts in the graveyard someday
I’ll leave forever and never look back at the dust in the rearview mirror
Folks say there’s a way to get out of this town
What are they still doing here
Folks say there’s a way to get out of this town
What am I still doing here | 2,847,274 | en | en | en |
It Still Hurts | pop | Kylie Hughes | 2,016 | 182 | {} | [Verse 1]
It still hurts
More than I'll admit
And I still cry
Though I wanna quit
And it still burns
Remembering every lie
I still love you
Though I don't know why
This is me
Standing open-hearted me
And this is me
Atrophied longingly
[Chorus]
And I've been scratching and fighting
To find myself again
And I keep looking and missing
What it means to start again
The pain keeps pounding and breaking and knocking me down
Again, again, and again
I've been screaming in silence for you
Ever since
[Verse 2]
You're still here
In pictures on the wall
I still wait but you never call
This is me
Smaller than I've ever felt
And this is me
Left with the hand that I've been dealt
[Chorus]
And I've been scratching and fighting
To find myself again
And I keep looking and missing
What it means to start again
The pain keeps pounding and breaking and knocking me down
Again, again, and again
I've been screaming in silence for you
Ever since
[Verse 3]
But God it's you holding me up when I fall down
And it's you I can throw my arms around
And I keep waiting and praying to finally understand
That I was growing not knowing you carry me in your hands
The pain was pounding, and breaking, and knocking me down
Again, again, again
It still hurts
But I'm stronger in the end | 2,416,817 | en | en | en |
Only One Me | rap | K-Rino | 2,016 | 606 | {} | [Verse 1: K-Rino]
Y'all need a break you dummies ain't seeing straight
The only thing that I'm not great at is not being great
Listen, being real can cost you a lot but it's free to hate
Feel like I live in a bakery now 'cause all I see is cake
You wanna work? Hit me up you can afford me I'm cheap
I'm magical, a 5 minute tape can record me for weeks
Plus I'm similar to the ocean, they explored me I'm deep
The most interesting man in the world bored me to sleep
Quick on the draw, when I'm pulling up out my mic I'm not a slow aimer
Blast the meat from your cranial frame, now it's a no brainer
I love to spit, you on some other shit that'll get yo cousin hit I'm hot to pick my CD you need an oven mitt
Don't mention K-Rino please stay in your own lane
Steve Harvey Rappers y'all be callin' out the wrong name
You got a crown I'ma snatch it like a rebound
I'm so cold that I even miss myself when I leave town
[Hook]
It's whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
A whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
It's a whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
A whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
Now tell em'
It's only one of me, yup it's only one of me
Line em' up and I'ma wipe out any chump in front of me
It's only one of me, yup it's only one of me
Line em up and I'ma wipe out any chump in front of me
[Verse 2]
I guess that you could write in your other life
But you messing with me is just like trying to cut a tree down with butter knife
Listenin' to K-Rino is like you being fed drugs
Uh huh, yeah it does, these boys bitin' like bed bugs
I get the mic and start dumping they'll never see me coming
I'm so rough, I made nothing from nothing leave me somethin'
All it takes is some straightening to get these fellas right
Come to your show and run through you like a yellow light
Once I escape it'll take a second for you to break
You such a fraud that even Bigfoot said you was fake
These dudes bowing and they scared to stand up I swing so abrupt that I made a headless man duck
There's nobody you can think up like K-Rino so don't compare me
I wear a mic on my hip in public like open carry
Hypnotic robotic melodic fully loaded warrior
You couldn't write the way that I write if I wrote it for ya
[Hook]
It's whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
A whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
It's a whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
A whole Lotta y'all but it's only one me
Now tell em'
It's only one of me, yup it's only one of me
Line em' up and I'ma wipe out any chump in front of me
It's only one of me, yup it's only one of me
Line em up and I'ma wipe out any chump in front of me
[Verse 3: K-Rino]
See what I'm sayin' right now is right now to me
But won't be right now to you until you hear me sayin' it on the CD
Which is right now, but not the same as when I first spit it
'cause my now is then and your now is right now, you get it?
I might run up in the place and start breaking his face
The only thing that you perfect at is making mistakes
I was blasting the Savage Pros in my amateur days
I got pictures of me I took before cameras were made
Sling blade, got a rap complain against you I can't wait to file it
I'm smiling like a dude that just found Bill Gates' wallet
Your lines are old I'm tellin' you they won't work for long
You need to put them ancient verses in a nursing home
So now you whine about what happened to you
No excuses like when a rude person step on your shoe
I stay bringing it, a choir of rhyming angels I'm singing with
On the Moon in a cosmic classroom tutoring geniuses | 2,931,855 | en | en | en |
Divine | rap | Martel | 2,017 | 131 | {"Flex Victor"} | Intro:
Things I meditate for tend to become a reality
Some call it; The Law Of Attraction
Verse 1:
From passion to action
It so happens to happen
Imagine
What you want as if it's yours
Yo Gotti said it best
It's out here for everybody
(Errybody)
Everybody live it now
Not everybody sucks
I'm not in for just money
Still isn't it funny
I think I'll make a million bucks
No doubt we're to blame for our own ways
No doubts in my team since the old days
No way, singing no way
Chorus:
I know my soul will be known
From doing shows to being home
It feels divine
(Body, soul and mind)
My crew Rolling Stone
270 Be in control
And feel like I'm
Verse 2:
(Or not)
I'm
Fine with a good time
Looking fine with my good rhymes
Like I'm meant for this
(I Am)
Emphasis
On my interest
On getting rich
All into this
I clench a fist
And show you a million
I got cash on my hand
Know we the brilliant
Ask our fans
You can't match our plans
(Just can't)
That's art
Dance
Love to see a shawty
Move her body
I'm so naughty
Girl I'd love to get you out
Those pants
(Illuminati)
In the club kicking out what's bland
We the New leaders
In your speakers
Pleased to meet ya
Catch a buzz with me
I'm y'alls man
Publicly I'm all friends
Behind my back discuss me
Call all ends
Cut the ties with the knife you're backstabbing with
I'm not having it
Liars expose themselves average
I am the truth so move over you savages
Chorus:
I know my soul will be known
From doing shows to being home
It feels divine
(Body, soul and mind)
My crew Rolling Stone
270 Be in control
And feel like I'm
Climbing closer towards my goals
I'm Martel Jones
I thought I told you
It's my time
Flex Verse: (Intervention!)
To many times
I been looked over
Now all that is over
I'm feeling divine
Feeling off wine
Revealing the rhyme fine secrets
But only if you keep it
Secret
Ya peak is
Only when you feel the vibe
My crews so Rolling stones
I can see the fans from a mile long
And they all come just to hear my song
Bitch get a life
I know my time is coming
Feel it when I'm on the mic
I'm speaking cause this is a gods dream
And to me this shit is everything
Trynna walk in the mall and buy everything
They in shock they in awe how my leverage change
Give me a taste of fame
I'm gon make my name
Flex Victor
Shits cryptic
Shhh | 3,059,015 | en | en | en |
Get Over It Unused Version | pop | Matt Schatz | 2,020 | 100 | {} | [MATT SCHATZ AS LADY CECILY]
If you don't really like the chords we're strumming
You don't have to play along
If you don't really like the tune we're humming
You can scoff and say we're wrong
If you don't really like the way we're speakin'
Or the folks we're speakin' to
You can criticize and keep critiquin'
But there's another thing you gotta do
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
If you don't really like the beat we're drummin'
You don't gotta tap your foot
But you should know that there's a new world comin'
The world you're used to is kaput
If you don't really like the things we're doin'
Or the lives that we have found
Listen, mister, there's a storm a-brewin'
So you better seek some higher ground
And get over it
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
We are the oracles and we're the sages
And we're peering through the looking glass
If you don't get out of the dark dark ages
We'll get medieval on your horse's ass
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it
Get over it | 6,189,779 | en | en | en |
Coming Home Soon | rock | The Usual Things | 2,013 | 14 | {} | Put out the light and go to bed
Never mind those things inside your head
Don't you dare go thinking of me instead
'Cause I'll be coming home
Yeah, I'll be coming home soon | 3,007,442 | en | en | en |
Uptown II | rap | Meek Mill | 2,020 | 12,979 | {Farruko} | [Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah
They heard I bought a Spanish bitch a bust-down
Now all the Spanish bitches from uptown hit me up now
Yeah
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Paint that Lamborghini, pussy pop (Pussy poppin')
When I'm in that pussy, Milly Rock (Skrrt, skrrt)
Seven days a week with Gucci socks (Gucci socks, ayy)
Loudest in the room, usually not, ooh
I just fucked a bad bitch with her lace front
I been fuckin' Miami up since up take one
Times ten, every milli' when I make one
Say it's beef, and we address it when that day come
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Everythin' ‘bout me A1 (Ayy)
Bust down with my day ones (Ayy)
She look like a J.Lo (J.Lo)
Hit it like I'm A.Rod (A.Rod)
Ballin', on them niggas
I'm like diamonds in the Playoffs (Ballin')
Lock me up for wheeling, indictment, I'ma lay off
Yeah, she a star-tender (Okay)
I'm a dog nigga (Okay)
Seen her blown up on the ‘Gram, she wore a dog filter (Yeah)
I can't love this lil' bitch because my dawg killed her (I can't love her)
When we finished with that bitch, you know we all killed her (Yeah)
This that, this that, blow it back (Blow that shit)
This that, pop that pussy, throw that ass (Throw that shit)
I can't judge you, shawty, I don't know your past (I don't know)
Only thing I know, I want that pussy bad
On the dash
[Chorus: Farruko & Meek Mill]
Hoy la noche está buena (¡Farru!; Yeah, eah)
Vamo' a darle candela (Pu-pu-pum)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
(Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena)
(Yeah, yeah; Booyah)
Hoy la noche está buena (Buena)
Vamo' a darle candela (Candela)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Yeah, made that La Ferrari do a trick (Doin' tricks, skrrt)
Tag it, then I freeze it, now she it (Now she it)
Nah, nigga, it ain't called trickin' when you rich (This ain't that)
When buyin' the bag, it's like you gettin' a 50 Cent, whoa
Real baller, PM and I will call her
Lotta tickets, I should be a will-caller
Lotta bitches, break her heart, I feel for her
Trill nigga, still I pay her bills for her, whoa
[Chorus: Farruko & Meek Mill]
Hoy la noche está buena (¡Farru!; Yeah, yeah)
Vamo' a darle candela (Pu-pu-pum)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
(Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena)
(Yeah, yeah; Booyah)
Hoy la noche está buena (Buena)
Vamo' a darle candela (Candela)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 4: Farruko & Meek Mill]
(Yah-yah, ¡Farru!)
Hoy salen lo' tiger spicy, picante (Pum-pum)
Mucha movie, mucha baby maleante (Yah-yah)
Las cubana' forrá' completa' en diamante
Y hoy la calle es de nosotro', que aguante (¡Ah!)
Tenemo' la movie prendía' en play (Piribap)
Y en Miami andamo' flow Scarface (Gang, gang)
Y al que fuerce de tu combo lo estrellamo' en el highway (Yah)
Le frañamo' las fuleta', hijo 'e la gran canto 'e cheesecake (Prrra; pri-yah-yah)
Hoy las baby' andan buscando fuete, fuete (Tra, tra)
Y yo que ando botando billete, -llete (Jajaja)
Hoy activo yo ando en el cohete (¡Wuh!)
No se asusten cuando le dé al botón y lo apriete (Pu-pu-pu-pum)
[Chorus: Farruko & Meek Mill]
Hoy la noche está buena (¡Farru!; buena)
Vamo' a darle candela (Pu-pu-pum; Candela)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
(Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena)
(Yeah, yeah; Booyah)
Hoy la noche está buena (Buena)
Vamo' a darle candela (Candela)
(You know, you know, you already know the vibe)
Chequea cómo mueve el culo la morena (Yeah, yeah) | 5,158,992 | en | en | en |
Youll Find Her Name Written There | country | Bill Monroe | 2,015 | 178 | {} | On and on she'll walk this earth
Her face like a beautiful flower
But all alone is a marble stone
You'll find her name written there
Her new voice rings where the angels sing
Her boice so pure and so fair
And if you'll look in the Heavenly book
You'll find her name written there
I'm all alone since the call of fate
Left me in deepest despair
And if you'll wait at the pearly gate
You'll find her name written there
I'll breathe her name into the air
It goes and I know not where
But if you look in the heart of a freind
You'll find her name written there | 1,239,884 | en | en | en |
Realer | rap | Capo (GBE) | 2,019 | 68 | {} | [Intro]
Fff beep (ayy)
Huh, phew, skrt
Glo Gang
Know how I'm rockin' like cutoff stockings man
Keep kush in my pocket man (Gang)
All Designer get your grind up nigga
[Chorus]
Pull up on ya, let my feet hang out the window (Fff beep)
Balenciagas, that's where I paid 64 (Fff beep, skrt)
Pull up on ya, here come my shooters, better get low (Bang Bang)
In California, we grip them pistols, bop like Cristos (Bang Bang)
I see them Balmains, I'm like "Oh boy I gotta get those" (Fff beep)
If you don't like me just watch me now and how I switch flows (Huh, nah)
I put them killers on yo killers on yo killer (Bang Bang)
I'm a real nigga, homie you tell me who realer (Nah)
[Verse]
I'm flexin' on you niggas with the paper (Fff beep)
I'm high off earth, feelin' myself and bitch I see you later (Bitch, nah nah)
Pull up in a alligator and dog I don't fuck with you so don't ask me for no favors (Nah nigga)
Ayy, fuck that nigga tryna play us (Play us nigga, bang)
Pull them pistols out and spray him (Huh, bang bang)
Been a spinner, run up inner (Run up inner)
Lil thot, she sexy, she a finally 'tendor (Lil thot bitch)
I been fucked her sister and the girls who with her (Thots who with her)
Break her like a kick and have my shareroom split her (Share lil thot)
And nigga you can't win with us, you might as well surrender (Glo Gang)
I been that nigga since a youngin (Since a youngin)
But now I'm older I'm gettin' checks and I'm thumbin (Fff beep)
A year ago didn't give a fuck about nothing (Nah Nah)
You just got that, I been had that (I been had it nigga)
You just fucked that bitch, man I'm way passed that (I'm way bitch)
I got my gun, ain't gotta grab that (Bang Bang)
'Cause I'm from Chiraq where you get laughed at (ChicaGlo nigga)
You get shot or you get stabbed at (What)
And Friends turn to foes, that been I had that
[Chorus]
Pull up on ya, let my feet hang out the window (Fff beep)
Balenciagas, that's where I paid 64 (Fff beep, skrt)
Pull up on ya, here come my shooters, better get low (Bang Bang)
In California, we grip them pistols, bop like Cristos (Bang Bang)
I see them Balmains, I'm like "Oh boy I gotta get those" (Fff beep)
If you don't like me just watch me now and how I switch flows (Huh, nah)
I put them killers on yo killers on yo killer (Bang Bang)
I'm a real nigga, homie you tell me who realer (Nah) | 5,695,167 | en | en | en |
Hippie Girl | rock | belowground | 2,021 | 89 | {belowground} | [Intro]
(Our, inside here, y'know you get an insight
And you know something, y’know?
But you don't wanna say it out loud because
You're kinda afraid that it’s not gonna be really true
And it'll spoil the whole thing for you, y'know?
But when somebody makes you say it, then
And it's true... then it just makes it
More beautiful of a thing, y'know?)
[Verse]
You smell like shit
I don't want you around
Your friends are dumb
They dress like fucking clowns
You hate my guns
You hate that I eat meat
You smell like weed
You fucking drug addict
[Chorus]
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A slow painful death
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A slow painful death
[Verse]
You smell like shit
I don't want you around
Your friends are dumb
They dress like fucking clowns
You hate my guns
You hate that I eat meat
You smell like weed
You fucking drug addict
[Chorus]
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A painful death
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A painful death
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A painful death
Hippie girl
Go fuck yourself
I hope you die
A painful death | 6,792,033 | en | en | en |
Problems | rap | GreatDaneTV | 2,021 | 7 | {} | Another day, another negative thought
Something else that I'm doing wrong
Another hate comment on one of my songs
Something else that I know is my fault
More thoughts coming in my head
Taking shots at me till' I end up dead
Another thought that I know is a threat
Another dream you tell me I won't get
Why you dissing?
Don't like my music, then just don't listen
Gonna say my thoughts, not gonna keep it hidden
I'm up here cooking in the kitchen
But you can't come in, sorry it's staff only
I always feel like nobody knows me
My life is moving slowly
Everything I say is real, better not call me a phony
It's problematic
Can't stop hating, you're like an addict
You enter my brain, then you attack it
Confidence, I don't know if I have it
Self doubt, I can't surpass it
Destroying my brain, you guys are at it
I always wonder, why does this happen
You never help, you just keep on laughing
I can't stop em' yeah
So I just gotta watch em' yeah
I don't want em'
Got these weights on shoulders, and I can't drop em'
In front of doors, I can't unlock em'
People laugh at me when I'm across em'
Happy thoughts, I already lost em'
Why do I got all these problems?
I never be the best
No way, I'll never be better than the rest
And every day I'm put to the test
By how good I can rap, It's like a contest
All these thoughts that I suppress
They come and go, just like a guest
I got a lot of stress, a lot of regrets
Got a lot of things to get off of my chest
Working hard, I don't like to rest
These thoughts got me possessed
To the point where I'm obsessed
Destroying happiness until there's none left
It's got me stressed
It's got me depressed
My life's a mess
And I'm always scared about what's coming next
"Oh Dane, that's not true"
"You don't feel this way, you just wanna get views"
"You just want everyone to feel sorrow"
"Then you'll say the same thing tomorrow"
Oh, you think this is fake?
That I don't mean anything I say?
You think that I don't feel this way?
Well the truth is, you don't have my brain
It feels like I'm lost
Nothing in life comes without a cost
I'm feeling cold, there's so much frost
And for long, I've just watched
Gotta do something about it
Think you can faze me? Well, I doubt it
Cause' you can always hate me, but you won't faze me
You can't take me, you can't break me, nah
Every day
I got all these thoughts inside my brain
No matter what I say, they don't go away
And here I stay inside this cage
I can brush it all away
But sadly, that ain't the case
So I just fake it and say I'm okay
Cause' tomorrow's another day | 6,681,011 | en | en | en |
Drink Alone and Die | rock | Get Well | 2,019 | 63 | {} | A little black, a little blue, a bit of sadness pulls me through
A bit of sun, a bit of shade and all our sweet songs fade away
A little time inside your head, it left me wishing I was dead
Your shotgun eyes will always leave me wanting more
She reminds of The Smiths indeed
I love her face to bits you’ll see
It might get awkward if at first you fail to swipe her off her feet
Her face was made for magazines, her lips are laced with something sweet
Imagine me and you, an empty room and tonnes of chemistry
A little blue, a little red, I’m rocket ships inside my head
Spent seven weeks there chasing that and now I’m back to being like:
You weren’t my type I’m just craving the ecstasy
I’m not that kind when I run out of dopamine
How do they call when you miss being sad and just want to be alone
She reminds of The Smiths indeed
I love her face to bits you’ll see
It might get awkward if at first you fail to swipe her off her feet
Her face was made for magazines, her lips are laced with something sweet
Imagine me and you, an empty room and tonnes of chemistry
And it wasn’t to waste your time
And it wasn’t to waste your smile
I feel the pain, you know
Distill your thoughts and drink alone and die | 4,417,274 | en | en | en |
Call Me | rap | Sourmouth | 2,014 | 60 | {Tuggs} | [Hook: Tuggs]
So mother fucker you can
Call me, call me, i got the
Perks i got the addy's
Codeine so what you need
The nose candy and the
Adderall, the nose candy
And the adderall
[Verse 1: Sourmouth]
You can call me all day
Il be with the addy's
Cocaine bomb weed
You can call me all day
I got fiends, just call me
I caught the dragon, hit
Me im captain baggin
Hit me come puff the dragon
Hit me boy im baggin fat
Ones, dime sac's all grams
Snow white like mountains
Down in AZ served to white
Lady's, from age 18 up to 63
All you really need is a
Couple of fiends, some
Baggy's and some soda
For baking, stay paid all day
Bill gates call me, always on
Deck like baseball games, i
Will always pick up, no ashanti
[Hook: Tuggs]
So mother fucker you can
Call me, call me, i got the
Perks i got the addy's
Codeine so what you need
The nose candy and the
Adderall, the nose candy
And the adderall
(rep x2)
[Verse 2: Sourmouth]
With phenom on this beat
Its for sure to slap, like
Black girls who actually
Scrap, i was told to keep
This low-key in the trap
So my zones cheap 705
The frat was a ball felt
Like depp in blow, hotel
Full of coke and horny
Girls, young Hue Heff
Slash drug dealer, i
Got a plug like a chord
Or columbia, they would
Love me fuck me, on drugs
Was lovely, college was
Fun i didn't do nothing
I collected, like 1-800
Sig ep shit ryan mullin
From fall back to fall i
Would ball like casol
Had a dvd player installed
In my car, whatever you
Need, wherever you are
Itle be there bagged up
For yall
[Hook: Tuggs]
So mother fucker you can
Call me, call me, i got the
Perks i got the addy's
Codeine so what you need
The nose candy and the
Adderall, the nose candy
And the adderall
(rep x2)
Now this is the shit that
Keep the fiends lit, turn
Up the base and lite one
More spliff, its sourmouth
Who laced you with this
Now im on the beat sniff
Yak and pop thizz
[Breakdown: Tuggs]
This be the shit that
Keep the fiends lit, turn
Up the bass and lite one
More spliff, its sourmouth
Who laced you with this
Its sourmouth niggas
Its Sourmouth nigga
[Verse 3: Sourmouth]
Now they sayen hip-hop
Is the new dope game, so
I grind my tapes as hard
As cocaine, im the siren
Man i attract police
Break a bird down to a
Chicken wing, low-key
My hussles the OC
White boy's there folks
Had money, call me
Whenever you start to
Fiend, grinding like miley
On mtv
[Hook: Tuggs]
So mother fucker you can
Call me, call me, i got the
Perks i got the addy's
Codeine so what you need
The nose candy and the
Adderall, the nose candy
And the adderall
(rep x2) | 2,337,029 | en | en | en |
Anytime Anywhere | country | Love And Theft | 2,015 | 609 | {} | [Verse 1]
Downtown, big city, busy streets
Small town, front porch swing
Sunset on a boulevard
Last call at a tiki bar
Middle of the night, morning light
Pulling you in on these lips of mine
[Chorus]
Anytime, anywhere
Let the world stop and stare
On a jet plane, fast train
Anyplace baby, I don’t care
What you want and when you need it
I don’t even really need a reason
I’ll go there
And I’ll kiss you, kiss you
Baby, anytime anywhere
Baby, anytime anywhere
[Verse 2]
The back of your neck on a moonlit levee
In the bed of my beat up Chevy
Slow dancing just off the blacktop
Fireflies falling like electric raindrops
Sunday drive, Friday night
Baby, right now would be just fine
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
A covered bridge on a country road
Rollin’ in the sand down in Mexico
From the red on your lips to the red on your toes
[Chorus] x2 | 674,685 | en | en | en |
Every Kingdom | country | Holly Arrowsmith | 2,018 | 645 | {} | [Verse 1]
Look out from the tower
Over all you can see
That was your kingdom
And you were a queen
I’d wait by the driveway
Counting down your return
Afraid I might lose you
If I prayed the wrong words
[Hook]
But every kingdom must fall
[Verse 2]
Well time is a giver
And time is a thief
For all that we lose
We surely must grieve
And grief is a friend
We don’t know till we meet
She walks alongside us
Till we find relief
[Hook]
Though every kingdom must fall
[Verse 3]
Well I have lost friends
Lover and dreams
Out of these trembling hands
Have fallen many things
But inside is a fire
Burning [?]
It purges and it urges me on
[Chorus]
Though every kingdom must fall
And words cannot be undone
But all things can be made new
In every sorry, a song
It won’t be long
Your the space in between now
Seems too far to reach
Times I’ve imagined
A bridge in between
And if I could be water
That’s what I’d be
Stretch my arms out to reach
Both shores beyond me | 3,821,020 | en | en | en |
Cherry Cola | rap | Ogden Payne | 2,014 | 41 | {"Stacy Soul"} | VERSE 1: [Ogden Payne]
You see those cherry red lips look so sweet for me to kiss
I see you playing hard to get but I know you can’t say no to this
See I wasn’t a fan of red lips, but that’s before I met you
And after seeing the way you do the things you do
The Lord done blessed you
Cause I met your momma met your daddy, met your brother, next your cousin
Might have thought that was your man but thank the Lord it really wasn’t
Cause I need somebody with a Coke bottle body
Who be sitting right beside me
So, are you that somebody?
Cause baby girl, I’m the man from the dirty south
We could go from the Middle East to the mid-west I just wanna take you out
And Isaac Haze was right (I told you, Ogden!)
He told me that these girls are gonna have me writing different songs like every night
But I just wanna write my rhymes with you
And I just wanna spend my time with you
So let’s exchange digits and later arrange visits
Cause those cherry red lips look so sweet for me to kiss and that’s why
HOOK: [Ogden Payne, Stacy Soul]
You make my Sunday that much sweeter
Got me saying hallelujah, thank you to the preacher alright (alright, alright, alright)
Baby baby, alright
And I don’t know what they done told you
I’m trying to get to know you
Your lips can’t get no sweeter, probably taste like
Cherry Cola alright (alright, alright, alright)
Baby baby, alright
VERSE 2: [Ogden Payne]
I ain’t no poet but don’t push me
Your lips are like the sweetest joy
Next to what we’ll get to at a later date. let’s meet at eight
And we can conversate over some dinner plates
I’ll fixate on your curves until I get it straight
Now what’s your origin
Because your golden tan got me wondering where you
Might’ve got your gorgeous skin
Like what’s all up in your family tree?
See this is more about you, a little less of me
Now understand that I ain’t playing no games keep it real with you
I’m trying to get a brand new experience with you
Turn this date night to a late night to a great night
Girl I’m trying to get experience with you
And if you got a question girl don’t hesitate to ask it
Cause I promise I’ll be with you from the altar to the casket
See there I go again, getting ahead of myself
I ain’t no doctor but I’m sure this can’t be good for my health
So I apologize for taking things too quick
It’s just those cherry red lips look so sweet for me to kiss
And that’s why
HOOK: [Ogden Payne, Stacy Soul]
You make my Sunday that much sweeter
Got me saying hallelujah, thank you to the preacher alright (alright, alright, alright)
Baby baby, alright
And I don’t know what they done told you
I’m trying to get to know you
Your lips can’t get no sweeter, probably taste like
Cherry Cola alright (alright, alright, alright)
Baby baby, alright
BRIDGE: [Ogden Payne, Stacy Soul]
If you let me know
You’d be my everything I put that on everything, yeah
I know you’re responsible
Don’t care what people say, we could do this every day, yeah
And I won’t go unless you go
I think you’re naughty naughty, but I ain’t gonna tell nobody, no
Just say yes, don’t say no
Cause I really need somebody, and I know you’re that somebody
HOOK: [Ogden Payne, Stacy Soul]
You make my Sunday that much sweeter
Got me saying hallelujah, thank you to the preacher alright
Baby baby, alright
And I don’t know what they done told you
I’m trying to get to know you
Your lips can’t get no sweeter, probably taste like
Cherry Cola alright (alright, alright, alright)
Baby baby, alright | 2,426,426 | en | en | en |
Killdozer | rock | 4mag Nitrous | 2,021 | 2 | {} | Brace yourself to kill yourself
Up to your waist in this bloody hell
Obey the call, surrender it all
The war machine will conquer all
Since you were just a child you wanted
To join the army and feel the pride and respect from the world
But now you must kill for the thrill of it all
It's what's pumped in your blood
I feel you made a mistake
From all the profit that you've made | 7,797,599 | en | en | en |
Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald | country | Punch Brothers | 2,022 | 224 | {} | [Verse 1]
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
With a load of iron ore, twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came еarly
[Verse 2]
The ship was the pride of thе American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'?
[Verse 3]
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
It was the witch of November come stealing
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the Gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'
"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At 7 PM, a main hatchway caved in, he said
"Fellas, it's been good t'know ya"
The captain wired in, he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
[Verse 4]
Does anyone know where the love of god goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searches all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
[Verse 5]
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the Gales of November remembered
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early | 7,251,785 | en | en | en |
Fource | rock | Sorority Noise | 2,016 | 3,876 | {} | We lost another one today
That makes more than I can count on one hand
So I went up out to California
To find the proper way to mourn you
And I was...
I fucked up my hoodie and ripped through my jeans
I started walking towards the light
Not sure what that means
But I think it might be okay
I'll be okay
Smoke a cigarette
And walk through the woods
Read a note my partner wrote me
And found a rock tied up into a wrap of leaves
I don't know what that means
But I think I'll be okay
Think you'll be okay
Today was an off day
I've had a few | 2,462,192 | en | en | en |
Cheers | country | Sacha | 2,020 | 123 | {} | [Intro]
Cheers 'cause the night has just begun
If you're looking for some fun
Go ahead and grab someone (Cheers)
[Verse 1]
To the lady in leopard dancing up on the bar
She turned eighty-seven, started smoking cigars
To everyone you can't classify who ain't afraid to let their freak flag fly
Just cheers, just cheers (Cheers)
[Verse 2]
To the guy in the corner wearing tattoos for sleeves
When he sings karaoke, he loves to belt out Celine
To everyone who has the guts, who ain't afraid to look ridiculous
Just cheers, just cheers (Cheers)
[Chorus]
Cheers if you came here to dance
Raise up your party glass
'Cause you want to, 'cause it feels good, yeah
Here's to the hearts that can't be tamed
To the Bowies and the brave
To the no shame, go your own way, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Cheers 'cause the night has just begun
If you're looking for some fun
Go ahead and grab someone
[Verse 2]
To the nun at the jukebox cussing under her breath
To the PTA mother doin' shots with her friends
To everyone with another side, no, you don't no reason why
Just cheers (Cheers)
[Chorus]
Cheers if you came here to dance
Raise up your party glass
'Cause you want to, 'cause it feels good, yeah
Here's to the hearts that can't be tamed
To the Bowies and the brave
To the no shame, go your own way, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Cheers 'cause the night has just begun
If you're looking for some fun
Go ahead and grab someone
(Cheers)
[Bridge]
(Hey)
(Woo)
[Chorus]
Cheers if you came here to dance
Raise up your party glass
'Cause you want to, 'cause it feels good, yeah
Here's to the hearts that can't be tamed
To the Bowies and the brave
To the no shame, go your own way, yeah
Cheers if you actin' way too hard
All your friends are at the bar
You better believe this round's on me
[Post-Chorus]
Just cheers 'cause the night has just begun
If you're looking for some fun
Go ahead and grab someone
(Cheers) | 6,142,335 | en | en | en |
All of My Life From Kajaki: The True Story | pop | Phoebe Katis | 2,014 | 727 | {} | Here's a new place
Here are new faces
And yet you are all that I see
There is your t-shirt
There is your jacket
And that's how your hair used to be
Come with me through the sand and the snow
Run with me as the rain starts to flow
I'll dream of you every night
And I'll love you for all of my life
You will be close, as we all make a toast
To the good times, the new and the old
Sharing the night, we all laughed 'till we cried
At the stories and jokes that you told
Stand with us as we all reunite
Dance with us 'till the sky becomes light
We'll think of you every night
And we'll love you for all of our lives
I can't pretend I felt fine at the end
As I watched you walk out and leave
But I hear your voice as you made your choice
And said "This is the life for me"
We hear your laugh in the stories we tell
Remember your smile as you waved us farewell
We'll think of you every night
And we'll love you for all of our lives
Run with me through the sand and the snow
Hold me close as the rain starts to flow
I'll be with you every night
And I'll love you for all of my life
I'll love you for all of my life | 4,339,231 | en | en | en |
Misery Without Company | country | Sarah Shook & The Disarmers | 2,015 | 745 | {} | This old world ain’t been kind to me
And no matter how I try I can’t seem to change my stars
And though they shine bright they only bring me misery
Misery without company
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
But for now the only thing keepin’ my chin up is this bottle
This life of mine is out to do me in
It lies in wait up ahead at every turn
If I started thinkin’ that I could take it on and win
It would only prove that I’ll never learn
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
But for now the only thing keepin’ my chin up is this bottle
The weight of finding out there is no cure
For every moment up ’til now I’ve lived before
I will carry with me to a lonely grave
Misery without company
Misery without company
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
I’m fixin’ to dry out tomorrow
But for now the only thing keepin’ my chin up is this bottle | 3,604,882 | en | en | en |
The Man I Wanna Be | country | CreatiVets | 2,020 | 9 | {"Chris Ferrara"} | [Verse 1]
I wish that I didn't keep getting stuck in my head
Leaving so many things undone and so much unsaid
But I always wind up locking it all inside
And it just keeps coming between us and that ain't right
[Pre-Chorus]
Well I know it's been a long hard road
And I got a long way to go cause
[Chorus]
The man that I, I wanna be
Ain't the man in the mirror staring back at me
But I'm working hard to make you believe
I can be the man I wanna be
[Verse 2]
I know that when life gets hard I can lean on you
Even after all of the hell that I put you through
Cause you take all the good and the bad and the ups and downs
And somehow you keep finding a reason to stick around
[Pre-Chorus]
Well I'm doing all I can do
Just to be a little more like you
[Chorus]
The man that I, I wanna be
Ain't the man in the mirror staring back at me
But I'm working hard to make you believe
I can be the man I wanna be
[Pre-Chorus]
I know it's been a long hard road
And I got a long way to go
[Chorus]
The man that I, I wanna be
Ain't the man in the mirror staring back at me
But I'm working hard to make you believe
I can be the man I wanna be
The man that I, I wanna be
Ain't the man in the mirror staring back at me
But I'm working hard to make you believe
I can be the man I wanna be | 7,388,005 | en | en | en |
Right Back | rap | CJ Emulous & Rapzilla | 2,020 | 65 | {"Miles Minnick"} | [Verse 1: CJ Emulous]
Pick up, pick up, pick up
Pick up EBK hoppin' on e'rything (Brr, brr, brr, e'rything)
I'd expect 'em with the gang, they don't really wanna play (No, witness)
They just want to judge you, they don't really want a ring (Want it)
Say they got a problem, they don't really want a thing (They don't want a thing)
Li-li-li-light bully Crips, they confusing e'rything (E'rything)
Li-li-li-light buddy lips, cuz they hope you taste the pain (Ohh)
Re-really on God, Heaven really know my name (Know my name)
Why you playing games?
Boy, I'm really unashamed (Really unashamed)
They just want applause, they just really want the fame (Nah)
I just want the glory, they just really want the wave
They just want the bag, I just really want 'em saved (Brr, brr, brr, huh)
Really in the field, Bible on me like a K (Baow)
Really in the field, hittin' licks on Airy Grey (Rrah)
Liberatin' all the slaves, tell them "go and do the same" (Brrr)
Go and, go and show yourself like a solo movie date (Movie date, hoh)
Once you dank, I'm alive, then there's fire, welcome back (Welcome back)
[Chorus: Miles Minnick]
I-I-I just hit the target smack-dab in the middle (Brr, brr, brr, hah)
Men is goin' down like the crabs in the barrel (Yeah)
Thought I was done but I'm back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap (I'm on yo cap)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (Oh yeah)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (Ooh)
Right back in it, right back in it, back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap, facts
[Verse 2]
Right, right, right, right back in it (Brr, brr, brr)
Prayer time feel like Popeye spinach (Spinach)
Ain't a, ain't a bar this a bypass clinic (Bypass clinic)
Tryna change your heart to put Christ back in it (Ohh)
How, how you on fire boy?
You ain't burn a thing
Call you Katy Perry boy, you don't want the flame
Boast about the followers and the money that you make (Brr, brr)
My boast is in the Lord, so like five thousand say (So like five-thousand say)
I'm the Glo of the glove so I show
On my Shang Tsung, do it all for the souls (Bow)
Fire burn out, really why you want the smoke?
Hate all you want, gettin' on what I'm on (On what I'm on)
Drip, drip, drip, drip, so much drip need a Quadra-Fire
Lit like a smoker but nah bruh I'm sober (Nah bruh I'm sober)
Drip, drip, so much drip need a Quadra-Fire (Brr)
Lit like a smoker but nah bruh I'm sober (Ohh)
[Chorus: Miles Minnick]
I just hit the target smack-dab in the middle (Brr, huh)
Men is goin' down like the crabs in the barrel (Yeah)
Thought I was done but I'm back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap (I'm on yo cap)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (O-kay)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (Ooh)
Right back in it, right back in it, back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap
I just hit the target smack-dab in the middle (Huh)
Men is goin' down like the crabs in the barrel (Yeah)
Thought I was done but I'm back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap (I'm on yo cap)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (O-kay)
Right back in it, right back in it, back now (Ooh)
Right back in it, right back in it, back (Back)
Unfinished business, now I'm on yo cap, facts (Facts) | 6,686,557 | en | en | en |
Girls | country | Seth Bunting | 2,016 | 18 | {} | [Verse 1: Seth Bunting]
Mysterious – Intriguing – Captivating at the least
Everyone I’m into seems to not be into me
A flower in the sunlight, then a cloud that fades away
I may never understand them, but I just can’t turn away….From
[Chorus: Seth Bunting]
GIRLS – they make my world go round
GIRLS – they get me heaven bound
With the touch – with a glance – with the hope – of a chance
I’ll get to keep one of them
GIRLS – I just can’t get enough
GIRLS – I mean what’s not to love
Irresistible – Kissable – Wonderful – Beautiful
GIRLS
[Verse 2: Seth Bunting]
They spin my head directions – I never thought I’d go
They’re up, they’re down, they’re in, they’re out – they’re hot and then they’re cold
I can’t keep up, but I can’t tell my heart to stop the chase
I’m basking in the beauty of their elegance and grace
[Bridge: Seth Bunting]
Big ‘n small ones – short ‘n tall ones
They’re all born to shine
‘Cause God made each and every one
For some lucky guy … oh my my my
Tag
Huggable loveable irreplaceable GIRLS | 2,462,778 | en | en | en |
Selfish Lives | rock | Queensrche | 2,015 | 226 | {Queensrÿche} | [Verse 1]
Silence once that you speak
Reform the rights till they're tired and weak
(suppress the infamy, confine the skeptics, segregation)
Strangers passing by
Turn our vision under the eye in the sky
Who do you trust that's on the currency, man?
Why's it so hard, don't you understand?
[Chorus]
Selfish lies
Cover the things that forbid your smile
Will we ever find our way?
[Verse 2]
Do you wanna be a slave to the system?
For men are jagged, the only position
Pick em' off as easy as one, two , three
[?]
[Chorus]
Selfish lies
Cover the things that forbid your smile
Will we ever find our way?
Selfish types
Are born outside of the satellites
Are we better off today?
[Bridge]
([?])
Come to life
Reach inside yourself
Now
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Selfish lies
Cover the things that forbid your smile
Will we ever find our way?
Selfish types
Are born outside of the satellites
Selfish lies
Selfish types
[Outro]
[?] | 2,326,697 | en | en | en |
Norwegian Dastard | rock | Mantric | 2,020 | 20 | {} | "I'm shutting down
There's no need to hang around
And I'll better leave
Before I turn
Oh
A wizard of words
Aggression disguised like wild birds
I'm doomed to fail as they all fly away
Clandestine
Bad blood flows like wine
Not much here to quench your thirst
No
Last in line
A closet serpentine
The hollowman
I've got nothing to pass on
The wall of fear is collapsing
Soon
Your eyes, your skin are reflecting
The moon
And I'm to scared to let you in
Dastardness my conjoined twin
The wall of fear is collapsing
Soon
Your eyеs, your skin are reflecting
Thе moon
The wall of fear is collapsing
Soon" | 6,575,961 | en | en | en |
Lovely Sunny Day | rock | Littlehawk | 2,018 | 124 | {} | [Verse1]
It's a lovely sunny day
And I am sitting in my bedroom
And I am thinking about the things
That I might want to do to you, baby
But I am trying to get the feeling
That I want to do something
But I am feeling inspiration fading away
[Chorus]
I've got nothing to do today
I've got nothing to say
I think It's better I hide away
And keep myself at bed
It's a lovely sunny day
[Verse2]
It's a lovely sunny day
And I am staring at my pixels
Looking at the happy people smiling
Down my face once more
I know It's better if I switch off
Or I might sink a little lower
But I find it's getting harder every time
I turn back home
[Chorus]
I've got nothing to do today
I've got nothing to say
I think It's better I hide away
And keep myself at bed
(x2)
It's a lovely sunny day (x5)
[Bridge]
Don't mess with me, you're telling lies
Don't tell me that I am doing fine
Don't make me think that I need you
Don't let me hear your fucking bullshit
[outro]
It's a lovely sunny day | 6,708,910 | en | en | en |
New Boston | rap | 2Eaze | 2,014 | 91 | {} | [Intro]
New Boston
[Verse 1]
New shit
I be, The new nigga that initiate the new shit
2Eaze not a trendsetter prove it
Got niggas and bitches doing what I'm doing
In Copley don't care about the cost
I got the dope while my niggas moving Marty Walsh
That's a lot of power that we got
You don't wanna see the guns that we got
Make em feel it like a tattoo, cash rules, everything around me
Why do niggas grab they girls when they come around me
She finally see the nigga that you try to say you is
Saving it, this flow dangerous
Breaking fingers gotta wrap em up in bandages
How many times I tell you I'm not a rapper
I'm the type to put it in the pot and make it fatter
So raw got the street in a chatter
Street money got my bank roll fatter
I don't think that's ever gon' change
Old niggas mad cause this shit bouta change
[Hook]
New Boston [4x]
[Verse 2]
Legit wit it, skinny but my weight heavy
All I see is green like I ball up at Reggie
Lewis, no secret that I do this
These bitches sweating me like I'm recruiting
Who they, think I is
The Saviour, Who gave em' that idea
All my new shit giving niggas nightmares
What they re-up I put that in my right ear
Clearer than ever, matching the weather
Im counting my cheddar, get it together
Cause I get her wetter, and she said I'm better
While holding barettas, shooting like directors
Swanton bomb on the work like im a wrestler
2Eaze Hardy I flip in any weather
Even though I write for them they couldn't do it better
That's why they sound like me I had to put this on a record
Check em', mastered all flows another beat in a stretcher
Still getting money pay the cops they can't arrest us
Some shit I can't be saying aloud
But everything I do you know I gotta say it proud
My connect throwing heat like Pedro from the mound
It touch down I'm Tom Brady of the town
So you can find me with models and I still tell them face down
They fuck with me cause I still tell them face down
Thug Passion my drink now
Still got the herb that will make a nigga sit down
Hey
Still got the herb that will make a nigga sit down
[Hook]
New Boston [4x]
[Outro]
Ya heard
Before New Regime no one was talking about no new nothing nigga
No New Boston no new nothing
Acting like niggas ain't watching
Now people dropping songs everyday and shit
Get the fuck outta here man
This Thug Passion got me tripping
[Drink Shaking] | 588,869 | en | en | en |
Somebody New feat. y4kfob | rap | WASURA1K | 2,020 | 80 | {} | [Intro: WASURA1K]
(Oh, oh), (Oh, oh), (Somebody new)
[Chorus: WASURA1K]
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
[Verse 1: WASURA1K]
(No) Hop inside the rari' baby, it's gon' be a treat like
Givin' me that sloppy with some Gucci on my feet (No)
We gon' take it slowly (yeah), I got her on her knees
Fore' I'm eating pussy, making love up in she sheets
Telling me she love me but she never did the least (Oh)
I'm just tryna' love somebody till' they're close with me
Said 1K I don't know you but I like your jewellery
Only cos' we're going strong, you really ain't my breed
[Chorus: WASURA1K]
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
[Verse 2: y4kfob]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, young fob, bitch bitch)
Shawty, I know where you been, I'm tryna' make a change
I put my life on the line, girl I'm insane
Girl, I don't need you no more, I'm doing good on my own
I used to cry over you, now I be fucking these hoes
I need somebody new that's gon' hold me down (Hold me down)
If I was in a box with you ain't around (Ain't around)
When I R.I.P, they love me now (Love me now)
Tryna' find the one girl, where are you now?
[Chorus: WASURA1K]
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
(Yeah) I'm gon' find somebody new, somebody new (Yeah)
I'm gon' count my hunnids' blue, just me and you
Said I can't love no thot lil' baby, yeah I fuck with you
Lil' baby you the one, I'm always winning never lose
[Outro: WASURA1K]
(Oh, oh), (Oh, oh), (Somebody new) | 5,507,188 | en | en | en |
Cruisin | rap | AmAFlow | 2,021 | 10 | {"Bonafide and Dirty Redd"} | Alright dude
Car going to be here in a minute now
Come on ritual time now
Got some sphere ice cubes here
That's your whiskey right there Redd
So, to this evening
And may their hearts be able to handle
The joy they bout to receive
Vibing to songs through my bluetooth
Now I'm grooving cuban smoke through the moon roof
Traffic moving out my way as i glide through
Slide to my destination i arrive soon
Songs over open the door loafers hit the pavеment
Checking traps giving dap reciеving payments
Day in the the life seeing the world through designer shades
Eat potato alligator souffles cause I got it made
Pick you up on time cause we got a date
So you can tell your homegirls that they gotta wait
Just sit back in my ride and let the song play
Relax your mind and let me have my way
We gone wine and dine might not be expensive
But we gone have a good time and eat exotic dishes
Giving hypnotic visions girl my only mission
Is get you back to my crib and put you in position
I want to cruise with you lover
Well Well Well Well
Get in the groove with you baby
Don't want to lose all your loving
Lord have mercy
All this time that we wasting
Redd I know you know that one mine
Right
Excuse me
I know you know there you go feel it
So you know we got to go and bring those you came to chill with
Split wit 7 tens Benefits of friends with dividends
Soon as we stepped in and the convo begin
Top floor belong to Bond Redd a few crew
Cook on stand by view city night sky
Why envy anyone girl your vibe is so fly
Musical love making let the song cry
I mean moan we grown couple spots to be alone
Bond potent that’s what you on
Know your head light prepared tonight
Besides me what else you like
Jacuzzi warm love to simmer with your form
Damn we fly soup all weekend to recoup
Your face saying an awful lot girl better regroup
We doing Houston next week
You slowly reveal you freak
Can’t wait for next peep
Don’t you contain that fire I’m a stoke your heat
I want to cruise with you lover
Well Well Well Well
Get in the groove with you baby
Don't want to lose all your loving
Lord have mercy
All this time that we wasting | 7,517,775 | en | en | en |
10000 Hours | rap | Audio Artwork | 2,018 | 21 | {} | [Verse 1] - Travis Lavoe
When the sun blows shotguns across the moon/
I arise to the skies like a rose in bloom/
Fresh up out the tomb/
Fresh to death, yes/
Cursed from womb to tomb/
But still Im blessed, yes/
I prefer the power of pimpin'/
No b*tches Im missin'/
Smoke up n keep outta my feelings/
I push my pimpin in pivot/
My foot down no slippin'/
Im grippin, Im grippin no slippin'/
Incase you missed it/
Just wait to talk when you listen/
Probably why you never get it/
Probably why you never winnin'/
The ending for you/
Me/
It's just the beginnin'/
Close the vents when Im ventin'/
No time to complain they say b*tchin's for b*tches/
My girl mary jane help for building them bridges from nixxa n b*tches/
Then burning them b*tches/
No crosses for crossers now wishing they didn't/
Fvck em/
I bury my digits Im stashing them b*tches right next to the snitches/
I share my b*tches with b*tches/
And share my b*tches with b*tches/
Cuz most of you nixxas is b*tches/
Becoming b*tches to b*tches/
All this real pimpin' I know that you feel it/
Need no congregation for churchin' this pimpin'/
Yea, need no congregation for churchin' this pimpin'/
[Bridge] - Travis Lavoe
10,000 hours finessin' nixxas gettin rich/
10,000 hours of dodging charges on the strength/
10,000 hours of straight chargin' it to b*tch/
I might not know alotta shxt, but im an expert at this/
[Verse 2] - Marv illest
When the sun blows shotguns across the moon/
I inhale to escape this hell to a place that’s passed the moon/
Fresh up off a star, Planet Marv, yes/
They want the boy to starve, I channel my thoughts and flex/
I traded my doubt for the money
Than out came the money
When honeys wouldn’t even appear/
I would sit hungry at home focus on my career putting 100’s and 100’s away/
Kept it 100 yall wouldn’t be fucking with me if I still wasn't fucking with me/
And no I don't blame you/
But no I can't hang with you/
I don't even know you, hard to understand you dudes/
(Stop mumbling nixxa)
I do it all for my fans
I want it all in my hands/
100’s and big booties til my hands crap I'm sorry I can’t/
No 9 to 5 could provide how I like mines/
Showed my brother how to go get it like wise/
Open shop now we go get it times 5/
We on the block fuck the code to the wifi/
I’ve been on it better go check your eye sight/
It’s okay tho, You better handle your business/
You chasing these bitches but when it comes to your chicken your Alfredo (Afraid Tho)/
Me I’m stacking these digits
While mackin and living/
With b*tches that do what I say so/
Pay attention we teaching you lessons on how to finesse, I’m a get what I came for/
[Bridge] - Travis Lavoe
10,000 hours finessin' nixxas gettin rich/
10,000 hours of dodging charges on the strength/
10,000 hours of straight chargin' it to b*tch/
I might not know alotta shxt, but im an expert at this/
[Chorus] - Travis Lavoe
10,000 hours finessin' nixxas gettin rich/
10,000 hours of dodging charges on the strength/
10,000 hours of straight chargin' it to b*tch/
I might not know alotta shxt, but im an expert at this/
(2X) | 3,791,000 | en | en | en |
Booger Country Blues | country | Nick Shoulders | 2,021 | 262 | {} | [Verse 1]
Fog on the mountains, dog on the couch
Train on the river and the words in my mouth
[Verse 2]
Sleep’s so lovely, sleep while you can
Every day is an early one for a worried man
[Verse 3]
Fog on the ridgeline where the trees turn red
Watch it tumble down the holler to the fog in my head
[Verse 4]
Is it fog on the sun that makes the light so thin?
Or is it fires in the west while we burn within?
[Verse 5]
And if I live to see the world grow dim
At least I have the glow within you to guide me in
At least I have the glow within you to guide me in | 6,971,949 | en | en | en |
Empty Handed | country | Mary Bragg | 2,017 | 19 | {} | [Verse 1]
Hold ['em/him?] out, I wanna see ['em/him?]
Up close in the light
You more than broke even
But it's not worth another fight
You stole what's mine
[Chorus]
Empty handed as I am
Holding on to all I can
I wish you'd help me understand
Empty handed as I am
[Verse 2]
All I have left is anger
Everything else is sand
Slides right through my fingers
When I want you again
[Chorus]
Empty handed as I am
Holding on to all I can
I wish you'd help me understand
Empty handed as I am
[Chorus 2]
Empty handed as I am
Holding on to all I can
I may never understand
Empty handed as I am
Empty handed as I am | 4,457,291 | en | en | en |
I DARE U PROD HOOLGIN | rap | HILLS!DE | 2,020 | 19 | {} | (Verse 1)
Tick me off do it I dare you to start shit
Don't wanna see me with hands in the park bitch
I wanna see you dead look at his carcass
So stop that shit talking boy better park it
Look at his watch, Look how he walk
That's a free lick if I say so myself bro
Don't fuck with you think I'm saving myself hoe
Look at him walk around thinking he macho
(Verse 2)
Blood gonna paint the floor, Pablo Picasso
I give no fucks, Lil bitch that's my motto
He scream in agony hittin' vibrato
Demon eye Gemini look at my flesh
My shit be scarred from my neck to my chest
Can't take this shit no more
Way too damn stressed from my bullshit (ugh)
I start convulsing
Eyes rolling back to my school from concussion
I run the pit, 5'6 lil kid really came with the shit
Name in your mouth that's the shit I forbid
All the shit that I did as a kid I don't miss
Head on thе wall bitch I banged
Constant rage and pain
Add a fire to thе flame
Yea I used to feel ashamed
Now give no fucks bout what you claim | 6,104,506 | en | en | en |
WHITE TEE | rap | Chefraw | 2,020 | 11 | {} | (SKIDIDI!)
Honey, where's my super suit?
I'm too cold like I'm Frozone
I ask your honey where's my supersuit
(skididi!)
Crash bandit
(and I smoke a bic)
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
I think she like me
Think she like me
In my white tee
My neck icy
That's why she like me
Ooh, yeah
I think they like me
I'm gon' make it
In my white tee
I'm just flexin
In my white tee
Boy come catch up
Get at my speed
Ooh, yeah
I think they like me
Think they - think they
Yeah, Ayy
I'm just finna flex
Why these girls tryna kiss up on my neck?
I ain't seen you
In a minute, sec
Why these boys tryna simp for the chef
Yeah
Yes chef
Who's representing your set?
It's just me, what the heck
Boy I'm so raw I'm the chef
Boy two draws in a breath
Boy, her claws on my chest
Boy two draws in a breath
Boy, her claws on my chest
I think she like me
In my white tee
My neck icy
That's why she like me
Ooh, yeah
I think the like me
I'm gon' make it
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee
Think she like me
In my white tee
My neck icy
That's why she like me
Ooh, yeah
I think the like me
I'm gon' make it
In my white tee
All I do is hustle
Got money in my duffle
I'm too cold like I'm Frozone
I ask your honey, where's my supersuit? | 6,269,717 | en | en | en |
Naughty List | pop | Meghan Trainor | 2,020 | 1,417 | {} | [Chorus]
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya (Uh-huh)
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1]
I've been on my best behavior for life
Why you gotta judge me just for one night? (Ah-ah)
Even when I’m reckless, I always do what's right
So give me one more try (Let me off this time)
Let me off this time
[Chorus]
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya (Uh-huh)
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
Maybe all my love for you was too nice
So why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
[Post-Chorus]
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I nevеr been naughty, naughty, no, no
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I nevеr been naughty, naughty, no, no
[Verse 2]
I got you too heated, you're melting my ice
And I think you forgot to check your list twice
‘Cause I (Ah)
Even when I’m reckless, I always do what’s right
So give me one more try (Let me off this time)
Let me off this time
[Chorus]
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya (Uh-huh)
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
Maybe all my love for you was too nice
So why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
[Post-Chorus]
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I never been naughty, naughty, no, no
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I never been naughty, naughty, no, no
[Bridge]
Give me one, one reason for this
'Cause there's two sides to everything
I need three, real apologies
Take me off that list
There’s only been four times you walked out that door
And five different ways that I've cried
And six, I'm so tired of this
That’s my Christmas list
[Chorus]
So why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya (Uh-huh)
Why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
Oh, maybe all my love for you was too nice
So why you put me on the naughty list? (Uh-huh)
Maybe I was too good for ya, good for ya (Uh-huh)
(I was too good for ya)
[Post-Chorus]
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I never been naughty, naughty, no, no
I ain't ever been naughty, naughty, no, no
I never been naughty, naughty, no, no
(I was too good for ya) | 6,086,642 | en | en | en |
Buy My Happiness | rock | OLD (Sweden) | 2,018 | 9 | {} | Yuletide is a joyful tradition
Just think of all the food and decoration
Oh it's so magic, this almost religious event
Like the fact that they arrived
All the Christmas cards we've sent
But what I've come to know
And must tell you my dear
We cannot take for granted
There'll be any Christmas this year
It takes me, it takes you
And all the others too
It takes me, it takes you
And all the others too
It won't happen by itself no
Sure, last year Christmas came and cheered us up
We exchanged gifts, you gave me this cute Christmas cup
Remember when you lost your Christmas BMW?
You got devastated cause you no longer had two
But what I've come to know
I really truly fear
Oh holy night
Might not invest in us this year
It takes me, it takes you
And all the others too
It takes me, it takes you
And all the others too
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
Go insane with the Christmas cane, ho ho ho
Women be shoppin'
Men be shoppin'
My mom be shoppin'
Tom be shoppin'
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
It won't happen by itself no
Santa Baby is a mansel in distress
All I want for Christmas is for you
To buy my happiness | 3,673,129 | en | en | en |
Cause I Love You | country | Bri Fletcher | 2,022 | 10 | {} | [Verse 1]
I only yell 'cause I'm passionate
I wouldn't if I didn't care
I cry for what I'm invested in
But it's worth it for a love so rare
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm not afraid to feel pain
I'm not a coward
I've learned the ones that I love
Hold the most power
[Chorus]
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
I know you don't wanna hurt me
But it's only 'cause you love me
No more keeping promises that lead us to shut down
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
[Verse 2]
I act tough, it comes naturally
Never wanna be a burden but
I know that you're still right for me
And I'll always be your person
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm not afraid to feel pain
I'm not a coward
I've learned the ones that I love
Hold the most power
[Chorus]
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
I know you don't wanna hurt me
But it's only 'cause you love me
No more keeping promises that lead us to shut down
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
[Bridge]
We could choose a simple life
Where we wouldn't have to give
We could make the easy choice
But we wouldn't really live
[Chorus]
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
I know you don't wanna hurt me
But it's only 'cause you love me
No more keeping promises that lead us to shut down
I know I'm gonna hurt you
But it's only 'cause I love you
[Outro]
I've learned no one that I love
Holds the most power | 7,570,237 | en | en | en |
Atoll | pop | Activator | 2,013 | 45 | {} | Gimme something to dance to
For one priceless moment in the whole history of man
All the people on this Earth are truly one
For one priceless moment in the whole history of man
All the people on this Earth are truly one
Are truly one
For one priceless moment in the whole history of man
All the people on this Earth are truly one
Gimme something to dance to | 2,055,668 | en | en | en |
Hallelujah | country | Brett Young | 2,018 | 3,270 | {} | Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing "Hallelujah"
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain
I don't even know the name
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light in every word
It doesn't matter what you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelu-
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelu-
Hallelujah | 4,607,342 | en | en | en |
Rafiki album mix | pop | Zap Mama | 2,015 | 24 | {} | F/ The Roots
(Zap Mama)
....chorus.....
Sit down here and tell me a story
When you're with friends no need to hurry
No more rush
No more haste
No more
When you're with friends no need to hurry
No more rush
No more haste
No more
No more
....chorus.....
(Black Thought)
Yo check it out well its like
Another day another mic to hold
Hit the planet up with music that's beautiful
Roots carry out business as usual
This collaboration is the next movement yo
Roots crew the regiment Black Thought me llamo
In this thing for life yo, and that's final
Kid you know the title
Ain't no reason to remind you
How I taught hustle
From New York to Brussels
First I hit you in your head and then in all your muscles
Big D we call it Rafiki
And Tariq the definition of a true MC
I'm sub-surface it's hard for y'all to beat me
Check it out
(Zap Mama with The Roots)
....chorus....
Time to see sisters face to face
Time to talk time to breathe
I can believe I can believe
I have a friend now I believe
....chorus.... | 1,570,116 | en | en | en |
Flowerhead | rock | Deaf Radio | 2,017 | 761 | {} | I was born on the haunted side of the wall
Crossing a burning land in 91
All seem so numb and confused
Trapped in a game without rules
Silent in the backseat I got no place to go
I was born as a burden on shivering cold
She gave me a bleached out raincoat to keep me warm
She got a baby to lose
And kept the radio tuned
Playing forgotten tracks no one heard anymore
It feels like I’m falling down
They’re coming for you
Some said the walls are down and history is dead
But I could see it
Through the rearview mirror
It feels like I’m falling down
They’re coming for you
They’re burning bridges and it feels like I’m falling down
I was born on the haunted side of the wall | 2,953,689 | en | en | en |
Charlie Clips vs Danny Myers | rap | Black Ice Cartel | 2,016 | 721 | {"Charlie Clips","Danny Myers"} | [Round 1: Charlie Clips]
Top ten battle rappers of 2015
And the “Bar God” didn’t even make the list
Every time you say “Bar God”
I want to walk in your kid’s birthday party, take a piss
On the cake and ice cream, stick a candle in it, and tell him make a wish
They like, “Why you disrespecting the Bar God?”
Cause what the fuck is a Bar God to a atheist?
Danny, I don’t believe in you
Spit one bar about my ex-girls, and I’ma show you what this heater do
I’m trying to see if this bullet could tore(Couture)
Through the right side of your body before it’s leaving you
Rap about Ash, then you’ve.. gotta catch ‘em all; a bullet’s seeking you
What I did to the body’s shocking; the kids don’t even want to peek at you (Pikachu)
This nigga look like two ninja turtles put together
Fuck is you, Rapha-angelo or Dona-nardo?
You not a god, bro
You never made Lux lean on the ropes, go toe-to-toe or had to box with Hollow
You rap with speed, but that don’t make you a Creed
Nigga, you not Apollo
You sloppy when you rush in (Russian) with the punches: that make you Ivan Drago
When shit get Rocky, Clips get cocky
I got this big bravado
Cannon under the Big T; let’s switch the scene, now we in Chicago
Giving him 300 off one leg
That’s two Dirks. Did you niggas follow?
See they ain’t get it
I black out here and there; I got vitiligo
Hold up
Y’all know what? I’m so motherfucking mean with it
Let’s bring that skin shit back and do a whole ‘nother scheme with it
Danny, New York is mine
A nigga throw an event, then I want in
Tonight if they make eleven racks, then I want ten
But they paid me to make y’all go through bars
Well I’ma turn y’all into a wino then
Even when I go light, I’m blacking out
That’s albino skin
I’m in every league going loco
I don’t just do it for the Smack bread
When I was younger, I had two twin ratchets on me
That’s when I first learned how to clap lead
With them two twin ratchets, I was short
So I was only hitting back leg
Mary Kate and Ashley: when I got older, I seen them twin ratchets crack head
Hold up
Y’all know what? I’m so motherfucking mean with it
Since y’all ain’t get the whole crackhead shit
I’ll bring it back and do a whole ‘nother scheme with it
Danny, if your House is Full of white, sit calm (sitcom)
‘cause I’m about to take this gun and put it to the bald scalp
With a knife, I’ll get to cutting like a DJ, or give him a shell inside the boy mouth
Mary Kate and Ashley
With them drugs, them twin ratchets is getting pulled out
How ironic, for Danny’s tan or (Tanner)
I’ll be running inside that Full House
I told y’all I ain’t come to play with the “Bar God”
I’ma catch him with a mean gun
Put a hole in his head, but not just any hole, the Rasheed one
Tell my niggas to light it up, and then smoke him before the weed done
I was trying to think of a slogan
But when you kill a nigga this bad, you don’t need one
[Round 1: Danny Myers]
Let’s get straight into these rhymes, homie
I’m ‘bout to… I was just waiting on NuNu to call time on me
This is Clips versus a nigga with clips
They know the fifth‘ll blam
His brain will spread for a couple of meters
That’s an attention span
Listen, man
Play it cool, or else your man is buried
He thought he was the GOAT, ’til he ran into a man who was born in January
I’ll cap a corn (Capricorn)
This nigga don’t want to bang with Myers
I’ll nail you in the street, leave you flat, then change attire (a tire)
Remember our phone battle, when I first killed you?
Well now the gun is calling
I’m Matrix through the phone: any second now, you should see the numbers fallin'
Beef can last from day to night
Pay attention when you fuckin' with me, Clips
A round ‘ll cover your son (sun) if my pockets on E, Clips(eclipse)
You peep this? Round, cover the sun, day to night I’m fryin' challengers
I’ll catch your crew and mill any ‘emv (millennium)
That’s the Mayan calendar
This the highest caliber
Bitch nigga, your whole set brittle
My dick wrap around your girl throat like a neck pillow
That TEC peeling
One head shot‘ll floor this nigga
The kick won’t show mercy for Chuck Norris, nigga
First, I’ll put the strap in your face, then lace his shit
Then blow a hole through your bitch; she needed space in the relationship
Face it Clips
I don’t care if your damn marriage good
I been plannin' to pop one in her; that’s Planned Parenthood
In beef, we ain’t always got to pull a gun
We mail fingers to mothers; that’s just a rule of thumb
This fool is dumb
I’m a god, but you still got a brave heart
But if we are(R) in a circle, it should register we got to trade mark
I’m trying to save art
You cheat the fans
I let the thang spark
It can’t be two GOATs if both of our careers not on the same arc
I have flashbacks of shootouts, bullets dividin' flesh
Now I draw, off recollection; that’s a composite sketch
You can put your fists up, but I’m holding some shit that’ll change the landscape
What I grip‘ll cover his knuckle like the Mason handshake
I have a need to kill bitch ass niggas, it’s like a primal pressure
My need ‘ll (needle) get shit sendin', it’s like a vinyl record
Charlie, I checked backgrounds on your crew; ain’t no felons
What’s your daddy really locked up for?
Ain’t no tellin'
But I could tell you this
You spit gun bars like you’re the baddest walkin'
When all you’ll really do is Fire In The Sky like Travis Walton
You’ll leave this planet
You can clown ’til someone abducts you
You a foe (UFO), but you won’t get the picture ’til a round hovers above you
BAR GOD!
We take the drama quite serious
We drive through his hood ’til we spot his pad, like a light period
It ain’t sweet
I got a bunch of homies from Grape Street
If I sock you and don’t knock you out, you better fake sleep
We eight deep
We’ll bring that eighty to your camp
I’ll watch my dogs split your noodle like Lady And The Tramp
Don’t be a diva, mister
Otherwise the whole team‘ll split ya
We’ll have it popping on the side your mouth like a fever blister
I ether niggas, and he on the ground with this shit
This wack emcee got another two rounds of this shit
Yikes!
[Round Two: Charlie Clips]
Let’s get straight to the jokes
Don’t front for these people like you some type of nice dude
You gon cut me up a million times, weigh me on a conveyor belt
Say a joke - I look like Ah Di Boom mixed with Ice Cube
Well, I’m from Harlem and I love to snap
So if that’s the game you want to play, then I’ll play along
And I’m so real with this shit, I won’t even change from Ice Cube
In fact, I’ma perform one of my favorite songs
Straight outta twelve racks, a stupid motherfucker named Danny
Gave his whole life savings up to Randy
Came home with no dinner for his family
Eight dollars left and he spent it on brandy
Nigga, you pussy
Danny, you soft; that’s what my hood say
Let a nigga take twelve racks from me, my whole hood spray
This nigga gon be dead; Ice Cube won’t be able to perform “It Was a Good Day”
My Boyz n the Hood‘ll ride up, tell you, “hop in.”
Take the silencer, put the nozzle on
He jump out the car
Funny ass nigga
Knew he ain’t have the heart (Hart) to Ride Along
Them Ice Cube jokes won’t work, cause you remind me of Eazy E
Y'all don't look alike or not ‘cause you fucking bitches raw
Or what you do to females is trifling
You remind me of Eazy E for a different reason
Oh, pay attention, cause the details is frightening
See, Rex lied about getting locked up, and you knew it
And I got a question, why D ain’t strike him?
He made you sit when he took your money and left you sick, blood
You should’ve been in T cell fighting
That last scheme was sick, by the way, but listen
We can find a cure with all the money that Rex holding
And since you got your money tooken from that nigga
How ‘bout I hit him with Rex slogan?
I’ma pop Danny in the neck, and walk of with this nigga head
Y’all know Rex slogan, right?
(Crowd: This nigga dead.)
Yeah, this nigga dead once this nigga said
“If I don’t get my money I’ma kill—“ and Rex still got this nigga bread
He threw his hand up
I’m like, who still (steal) boxes? This nigga Craig
Fuck a Friday, I get D bowed (Debo) and leave this nigga Red
Why would y’all put the fastest internet connection up
Against a nigga that’s just dial-up?
No lie, ’02 draft: I got a Rocket that could pick Yao up
I started out with the Hawks, but my gun connect told me to switch my style up
’01 draft: I got on my grizzly and picked the pow (Pau) up
For my basketball niggas
If you know the ’01 and ’02 draft, y’all gon say, “man, that shit crack.”
For the Danny Myers fans..
“Oh he spit his battle rap bars and basketball,”
Y’all gon say that shit wack
I’ll respect you if you get your twelve from Rex
Well, you did battle him, so you might not get that
But at least be a man, Danny
Ask K-Shine to get you six back
(Oh, you not Dot Mob no more?)
[Round 2: Danny Myers]
You brought up that Rex 12K shit
What, y’all niggas trying to rob me?
Well tell your niggas come find me
Bitch, I keep paper around me like the nigga behind me
When we in the barber shop, you never get mentioned
Nigga, fuck favors
You not a writer
We don’t Converse about anything that Chuck tailors (Taylors)
You better duck blazers
You’ll see the beam. we wild niggas
When these arms crossed, you’ll get a boom. I beguile (Guile) niggas
Oh, you and your niggas slipping? Cool. I’m holding them up
You’ll say "Hi" to this bitch like when Odom woke up
Oh, guess which room you in? Ain’t no nigga cold as I
I’ll start off shooting in the bathroom like GoldenEye
Don’t stall on me, I’ll leave you in the dirt stinkin'
You’ll be Stomped ’til your soul is God’s Property like Kirk Franklin
I’m shirt paintin'
I don’t talk this shit to generate likes
Run in his house with the Mac-11 and renovate twice
I’ll leave a paintin' on your wall of me shooting you in the head
Just to show you how art imitates life
I screw the silencer on the front of the barrel before the gat is burned
All you’re hear is (psh, psh), like getting at a nigga bitch when his back is turned
When will these rappers learn?
Doubt that I’m He and I’ma crucify him
Yet I remain silent, cause everything you say, they trying to scrutinize it
But who am I to say who’s top tier or how to do it proper?
I ain’t Mook or Hoffa, or dudes that’s gotta get on stage in a suit and tie, but
When you get this work, and ain’t satisfied with it, you get the supervisor
Now we could go on and scrap, but my nigga would sneak behind you
You get a hook you ain’t even know was there, like a bonus track
What’s wrong with cats?
You escaped death from Lux, barely
You must be on rock, and roll if you want to be the one that Chuck bury (Berry)
What’s up, scary?
Ain’t no way your team cook mine
All my niggas rolling Strapped like Bokeem Woodbine
The young homies trying to earn they stripes; they know they role’s minor
That’s why they’ll light on the top of your head like a coal miner
Go ahead and act like you Apollo
You’ll feel the impact of a land mine
Walk up on me while I’m holding the sawed-off, you out your damn mind
Kneel (Niel). This arm’s strong (Armstrong)
You’ll be sent to the moon when I blam mine
So take one small step, and you’ll take a giant leap for mankind
(I'm just trying to put space between us)
They want to know the physics of how I did it
Lift the tre pound; calisthenics, blow you to the outer limits of our existence
You’ll never catch me slippin'; I even take a shower with it
It ain’t gon make a minor difference
I’ll spray the can' and air out the room like it’s flower-scented
Your hourglass ain’t got a hour in it
Nigga, it’s nothing like me
This is a nigga talking ‘bout “syke”, versus a nigga in his psyche
Nike jacket cover my waist to hide the heater
I’m getting paid to break down Clips like Roger Ebert
If I text my nigga and tell him to shoot you, he puttin' one in your head, G
Soon as he grab his phone and scroll, you’ll be Dead, see (Sea)
If you thought I was gon bring up Couture or old angles, man, you missin' the script
This a empty gun: I don’t need ammunition for Clips
I’m from where you stood in front of the man you get and you spit
And this wack emcee got a whole ‘nother round of this shit
Yikes!
[Round 3: Charlie Clips]
The plan was to kill Danny in December
But this nigga got a hundred kids
So I figured ah, fuck it, let him enjoy his Christmas first
Cause December 25th is when you get the gift, but
January tenth is when you get the curse
Head shot; get a nurse
Captain Planet: that mean clean him up
Lift his Earth
All them bars niggas had about my pops
Well let’s talk about how you was trying to snitch on Surf
You was on Angryfan yelling more than an angry fan
You was showing niggas that you could scream well
“Ah Di Boom wrote Surf bars, Ah Di Boom wrote Surf bars.”
You was on the phone sounding like a diesel female
You know Ah Di Boom is doing time
So he wouldn’t be able to call him and get the details
But ironically, we ain’t have to give a Boom a ring (boomerang)
Cause the shit came back around in the form of a e-mail
Ah Di wrote, and I quote, “I did not write for Surf.”
So you took a nigga whole fake situation, even tried to lie about it and hype it too
“I got screenshots of Surf text messaging Ah Di.”
I wouldn’t be surprised if you was the one that typed them, too
You not a Bar God, you a bar fraud; stealing some of my work is what you like to do
Now I feel like Ah Di, ‘cause behind these bars, I got a right to sue (write to Tsu)
But I don’t like to sue, bitch nigga
Fuck court
The streets is where I’m holding my trial
I walk in while you playing with your son
“Oh, you gon shoot the Bar God while he holding his child?”
Nah, I’ll walk off, hit him with that syke-I-lied
Then start unloading the pound
I don’t give a fuck
Your whole family is getting treys(trays), we at Golden Corral
Hold up
You know what? I’m so motherfucking mean with it
A fat nigga rapping about a restaurant? I got to do a whole ‘nother scheme with it
I was on the phone with my nigga Buddens; he said, “eat him.”
I said, “Why, Joe?” He said, “‘Cause that sucka food.”
I said, “The head shot gon be Sloppy, Joe, but man, which (Manwich) gun to use?”
What you got is salad bars
You’ll probably let us (lettuce) put the banana clip on your Adam’s apple
Man, if he don’t chill, he’s (Chili’s) getting hit with the gun
’til I crack a (Cracker) Barrel
Niggas complaining about that recycling shit against Big Kannon
Look what happened to Suge
I been on my grind since
Sometimes when you freestyle you bug out
Truth be told, I don’t know where my mind went
What you with, four niggas on stage?
Well, I’ma recycle again
I keep that nine gripped
Act like I’m walking off, bring the can back and get five sent (cent)
Y’all saw State Property, right?
Hey Swave, in Harlem, we gon throw Danny a mean party
Bunch of choppers in the shit like a mean Homi, machines prob’ly
But I don’t need a gun
I’ll walk in swinging on everybody, like, “it wasn’t me, Charlie,”
I don’t give a fuck
Even the wrong niggas getting crowned, I feel like Steve Harvey
I told this nigga, I’ma run on Danny with a mean gun
Put a whole in his head, but not just any hole
The Rasheed one
Tell my niggas to light it up and then smoke him before the weed done
I was trying to think of a slogan
But when you kill a nigga this bad, you don’t need one
[Round 3: Danny Myers]
I ain't set this battle up just to bring me stardom
I set it up, so I could tell you in your face, I’m the king of Harlem
But my stories deeper
You’ll be left with gory features
When these kicks fly, and I ain’t talking ‘bout Mauri sneakers
My Mexican plug said he could sell me forty cheaper
So I got that Alien transporting with the white bitch like Sigourney Weaver
You don’t got to understand the intricacies of my flowin' and schemin'
Or notice the meanin', just know it’s demeanin'
I’m controlling a demon, I’m holding the secret
You’re like D, how did I come up with this?
Long nose leading to a ruptured disk: Snuffaluffagus trunk is sick
Spare a nigga for real, stuff him up the trunk to fit
His subsequent thoughts, is tied up, is like “What the fuck is this?”
But this ain’t even about you
Even though I had to do this in person
It was the disservice of your Diz verses that deserves this
Bar God
I’m from a world where my pen’s perfect
But in the underworld, it appears plain (plane) when I invert it
I no longer have to punch these niggas
A bald headed man premeditatin' murder when I’m amongst (a monk) these niggas
Y’all can boo this (Buddhist), but it won’t cause my mind to worry
Y’all must be off Buddha
If you can’t see between my temples lies a mind that’s scary (monastery)
Just you even being here in honorary
My lines are worth money; you could put my bars on Ah Di Boom’s commissary
I gave my young homie a pound of weed to get his first cake up
That means I had the green on the corner with my pupil, like when you first wake up
No joke, I should’ve walked in this bitch wearing a cloak
The form of a droid was my apparent approach
If there is a GOAT, it’s always Lux, Hollow, Mook, and Clips
But they fail to mention the west like we ain’t got shit to do with this
This bias has to stop
Even the south got a few that spit
Ha, I’m Official with double M, you stupid little bitch
The hood loves Myers, ‘cause they can feel when he’s spittin'
I’m popping you point blank; you ain’t getting killed from a distance
I’ll shoot you on this rainy day
Your coat fall in a puddle in front of your girl, you dead but chivalry isn’t
Fore real, I can feel the resistance
I’m spittin' ’til he sleep in coffins
This is Jesus talking with the mind frames of Stephen Hawking when he was walkin'
Proceed with caution
Ask his family, they know
Who winning this battle?
You can tell by they fucked up faces, Danny trey-oh (Trejo)
But the comments gon say “Clips 3-0”
They try to cheat Danny
Let me introduce to the man that can beat Danny
Meet Danny
For bitch niggas like you is why I keep the heat handy
Get a Clue how I’m Fabolous with the king like the Street Family
I’ma shoot your bulldog looking ass at all costs, and throw the weapon
But don’t worry, Charlie, All Dogs Go To Heaven
I’m a flowing legend, and you on the ground with this shit
Thank the Lord he ain’t got another round of this shit
Yikes! | 2,435,166 | en | en | en |
Dusty Skies | country | The Wainwright Sisters | 2,015 | 7 | {} | Dusty skies
I can't see nothing in sight
Good old Dan
You'll have to guide me right
For we lose our way
The cattle will stray
And we lose them all tonight
With all of the grass and water's gone
We'll have to keep the cattle moving on
Sand blowing
I just can't breathe in this air
Thought it would soon be clear and fair
But the dust storms were bad
They took all we had
I've got to be moving somewhere
I hate to leave
The old ranch so bare
But I've got to be moving somewhere
So gеt along doggies
We're moving off of this rangе
Never thought
As how I'd make the change
But the blue skies have failed
We're on our last trail
Underneath these dusty skies
These ain't tears in my eyes
Just sand from these dusty skies | 5,928,526 | en | en | en |
With No One Else | rock | Scene of Action | 2,016 | 15 | {} | The way you move
I can't break through this nothing to me
And you won't see
The moves you make me run right through
I can't do this all by myself
I want you there and with no one else
I want to find you but I can't tell
Which way you're headed or what you know
The way we break
It's like the only way we knew
The way we fake
It's like the only way it's truth
I can't do this all by myself
I want you there and with no one else
I want to find you but I can't tell
Which way you're headed or what you know
Comin' around the bend
I can't do this all by myself
I want you there and with no one else
I want to find you but I can't tell
Which way you're headed or what you know | 4,321,633 | en | en | en |
Used To | rap | 9K | 2,017 | 97 | {"Kvng Zeakyy"} | [ Hook ]
Used To Slide Witcha But Ya Changed On A Nigga
Damn , man I knew that shit
Was gonna happen
But you know I
Guessed it from the start , I gotta play
My part , can't even be mad
I saw it from the start
But I'mma let it go
No I can't stress the shit
Don't have ya hand in my pot
Don't be begging for shit
& When you fuckin see me
Don't you fuckin speak
Used to ride with me
Used to vibe with me in these streets
[ Verse 1 ] 9k
You Can't Trust These Niggas
Man I know they'll change
Neva switch up for nothing
I always stay the same
Don't be flexing , for nothing
Wasting money on Jay's
Save ya money for something
You gone need it one day
Ya gotta play it smart , gotta get a start
These damn folks ain't gone give you shit
So you gotta hustle hard yeah
Neva trust a lil bitch , cause they'll
Switch up so quick
But ya Already knew it from the start
That these hoes break ya heart
They tell ya stories & all
Let ya get up in they draws
Having Ya Thinking It's Good When That Shit Ain't Good At All
& The crazy part about it
They parents don't care
Rather run me up a check get these hoes up out my hair
& I'll be damned if i let a person stress me
Bitch you messy
Hope you get this message
Hoe you need a blessing
Niggas say they down for ya
But these niggas really flexing
Cut em off I seconds
2x - Ion need the extra
[ Hook ]
Used To Slide Witcha But Ya Changed On A Nigga
Damn , man I knew that shit
Was gonna happen
But you know I
Guessed it from the start , I gotta play
My part , can't even be mad
I saw it from the start
But I'mma let it go
No I can't stress the shit
Don't have ya hand in my pot
Don't be begging for shit
& When you fuckin see me
Don't you fuckin speak
Used to ride with me
Used to vibe with me in these streets
[ Verse 2 ] Kvng Zeakyy
Used to trade shoes with these niggas
Shell toes , but these niggas fold on me
Like an elbow
& if you ask me
Do I care , I'm like hell no
When I pull up on em , let that bitch blow
Uh & I had love for ha
Let that bitch know
I said , Uh
Cause I'll let that bitch blow
These Niggas Tripping
Swear Ian Having No Feelings
I'm in the trenches
Tryna run up these digits
Trapping the gas , moving pounds
Of the midget
I ain't ask they ass for shit
It wasn't no hand outs
& If a nigga play with me , pow
Man down , it ain't no love
In my city , all these niggas envy
I don't fuck with hoes , they set ya up
Cause all these bitches tricky
[ Hook ]
Used To Slide Witcha But Ya Changed On A Nigga
Damn , man I knew that shit
Was gonna happen
But you know I
Guessed it from the start , I gotta play
My part , can't even be mad
I saw it from the start
But I'mma let it go
No I can't stress the shit
Don't have ya hand in my pot
Don't be begging for shit
& When you fuckin see me
Don't you fuckin speak
Used to ride with me
Used to vibe with me in these streets | 3,361,980 | en | en | en |
Patience | rock | Eat Your Heart Out | 2,016 | 2,738 | {} | [Verse 1]
Catch me, I've been drifting
I've been free in this space too long
Say to me what you want to say
The friction might shake my thoughts
[Chorus]
Looking out the window
Everything seems fine
I've been losing days to pass the time
I'll admit I'm a mess with some unmade plans
And I know it'll be a while
Looking out the window
Everything seems fine
[Verse 2]
Are you losing yourself to somebody else?
Always inside your head, it's bad for your health
Taking hits when you should be protecting yourself
Are you losing yourself to somebody else?
Are you losing yourself to somebody else?
[Chorus]
Looking out the window
Everything seems fine
I've been losing days to pass the time
I'll admit I'm a mess with some unmade plans
And I know it'll be a while
Looking out the window
Everything seems fine | 2,460,594 | en | en | en |
Stitches | pop | Evynne Hollens | 2,016 | 84 | {} | [Verse 1]
I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
[Chorus]
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe, shaking
Falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself, aching
Begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[Verse 2]
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart, cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
And move on
[Chorus]
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe, shaking
Falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself, aching
Begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[Bridge]
Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head
Get you out of my head
[Chorus]
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe, shaking
Falling onto my knees (Falling on my knees)
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself, aching (baby)
Begging you to come help (Begging baby)
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[Outro]
Now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches | 3,905,189 | en | en | en |
Sad and Lonely | pop | Sam Anning | 2,019 | 31 | {} | [INTRO]
Just before y'all get ideas in your head
I’m okay, just a song
Nothing wrong
[VERSE 1]
Breathing slow like i'm fucking overweight
Got all this shit on my mind i'm looking for a clean slate
All your games are over i’m calling checkmate
All my problems getting bigger and bigger like they inflate
Got bitches on my mind
They all wasting my time
Lead me on thinking i'm gonna get somewhere
Forced to say it's fine
Even though they crossed a line
They all fuck me over
Why am i so blind
I'm out here tryna grind
Don't need no depression on top of that
There not welcome no more
There no more doormat
Tryna say i'm sad ain't right
My ego fat
Got nobody around me and that's that
Got nobody to help me and that’s facts
[PRE-Chorus]
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
That
Everybody knows
That
[Chorus]
I’m just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don’t wanna play (no)
I'm just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don't wanna play (no no no no)
[VERSE 2]
Tell me where’s your motivation
We didn't lack communication
Tell me baby
I don't need no complication
Did the confirmation
Get confiscated
Don't give a fuck about the guys you've dated
And i stop
Gotta ask were we serious
Mysterious me, furious i be
Hunnid percent gonna have a soft spot
You want love and i just drop dropped
All my love, magical dove
Oh yeahhh
[PRE-Chorus]
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
That
Everybody knows
That
[Chorus]
I'm just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don't wanna play (no)
I'm just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don't wanna play (no no no no)
[BRIDGE]
I'll give love to your body
And i won't let them stop us
I'll give love to your body
And i won't let them stop us
Just give love to my body
Nobody will stop us
[Chorus]
I'm just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don't wanna play (no)
I'm just sad and lonely
Taking all this pain (ay)
It's driving me insane (yeah)
I don't wanna play (no no no no)
[POST-Chorus]
Sad-sad-sad
And lonely
Take-take-take
All this pain
Drive-drive-drive
Me insane
Don't wanna play-play-play
This game
Sad and lonely
I'm just sad
I'm just lonely
[OUTRO]
I'm not asking for attention
Or forgiveness
I'm just know that i need help
Serious fucking help
I'll be okay though | 4,586,642 | en | en | en |
Anniversary | rock | Angela Faye Martin | 2,012 | 21 | {} | My heart is broken today
I've got some dreams that just won't go away
My heart is broken today
My bootsteps are making no sound
Even though grass bends where they touch the ground
My bootsteps are making no sound
You meet with me on our anniversary
We'll drown the company man
And then we'll see the sun again over the mountain
And I will take hold of your hand
I hang my head down to cry
Just so the leaves spread ink on my sky
I hang my head down to cry
Eagles pray with their might
And sometimes a smile looks just like a scythe
Eagles pray with their might
You meet with me on our anniversary
We'll kill the company man
And then we'll see the sun again over the mountain
And I will take hold of your hand
You meet with me on our anniversary
We'll kill the company man
And then we'll see the sun again over the mountain
And I will take hold of your hand
I will take hold of your hand | 3,252,906 | en | en | en |
Ms. Fire | country | Haley Mae Campbell | 2,021 | 599 | {} | [Verse 1]
Lightnin', hard to catch it when it's strikin'
And it only ever hits you for a second, then it's gone
And our timin' never seemed to be alignin'
And it took until the start of fall to find out we were wrong
But every time I play with fire, you play along
[Chorus]
We were shootin' for the stars
But we wound up worlds apart
I misfired, I misfired
We were two halves of a flame
That got caught out in the rain
Now I miss fire, I miss fire
And you know you shouldn't hit me up
'Cause you know that we've been burned enough
But you call me Ms. Fire
[Verse 2]
Kindling, yeah, it startеd as a friend thing
And it ended up consumin' еverything along the way
And I know it's tempting when we get to reminiscin'
To pretend like what we used to have could ever feel the same (Feel the same)
And fighting fire with fire is our biggest mistake (Mistake)
[Chorus]
We were shootin' for the stars
But we wound up worlds apart
I misfired, I misfired
We were two halves of a flame
That got caught out in the rain
Now I miss fire, I miss fire
And you know you shouldn't hit me up
'Cause you know that we've been burned enough
But you call me Ms. Fire
[Bridge]
Oh whoa, yeah
Hard to stop it when we're turnin' up the heat
Even when I know it ends with third degree, yeah
[Chorus]
We were shootin' for the stars
But we wound up worlds apart
I misfired, I misfired (Yeah)
We were two halves of a flame
That got caught out in the rain
Now I miss fire (I miss fire), I miss fire (I miss fire)
And you know you shouldn't hit me up
'Cause you know that we've been burned enough
But you call me Ms. Fire, ooh
And you know you shouldn't hit me up
'Cause you know that we've been burned enough
But you call me Ms. Fire
Call me Ms. Fire, yeah
But you call me Ms. Fire | 7,292,010 | en | en | en |
TBT | rap | Willy Cardiac | 2,020 | 165 | {"J Molley"} | [Hook]
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
[Verse 1: Willy Cardiac]
Go huh, woah huh
That bitch say she want it
She want more huh, more huh
Told that lil hoe
Baby let me go huh, go huh
Please don’t cuff me no no
That’s a no huh, no huh , no huh, no huh
DRO
She like all my swag i’m an artist
She wanna be with me
Because i’m popping
Oh no baby
Please oh wait just stop it
Yea just stop it
Lil' hoe yea you trifling
Trifling, Trifling
Fucked my bro
Trifling, Trifling
Huh yeah
Fuck me now she
Popping, Popping, Popping
She want all the
Clouty, Clouty, Clouty
Mhm yeah
[Pre-hook]
I’m on the pills on diet, yeah yeah
I’m with 2 shawtys and i’m riding
Yeah yeah
Riding through the city
Got no mileage
Yeah yeah
Yea we on that
Rob your city with that VAT%
[Hook]
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
[Verse 2: J Molley]
Spent 7 thousand on tags
I got rich and poppping
A hunnid thousand on bags
I got different options
They tried to rob me of my chain
They needed 6 to drop him
Young Molley way up on his way
How you just finna stop him?
Babygirl I am diva
I keep a knife and a Nina
This a Valentino jacket
Vlone cost me 7 racks
He hate me don’t hate him back
I just ain’t too fazed for that
My money too tall like Shaq
Fucked his girl and sent her back
She doing lines like adidas
Designer on me not adidas
I might just go make a milli of features
My money too old like Regis
I know my dick shawty weakness
Dropped a 100k on pieces
I drip like a water leak
(I drip like)
[Pre-hook]
I’m on the pills on diet, yeah yeah
I’m with 2 shawtys and i’m riding
Yeah yeah
Riding through the city
Got no mileage
Yeah yeah
Yea we on that
Rob your city with that VAT%
[Hook]
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre | 6,249,969 | en | en | en |
Headless Kane- Entro with Kozzy | rap | Kozzy | 2,018 | 44 | {} | (Screaming)
Alright
Yo yo yo yo yo yo (that's crazy)
Yo yo yo yo yo yo
I'm crazy
[Verse: Kane (Kozzy)]
Yo lets take a moment
I'm crazy deranged I'm psycho
I might go over the bible
And tie these christians in blindfolds
And fuck these bastard mothers
Leave them wet like dirty puddles
Kill them in their sleep
'til their face is blank in nasty lover
I like my drug addiction popping pills of Adderall
[?] just clearly I'm just a tad bit off
(Shut the fuck up Kane)
Fuck you talkin bitch Imma cut you off
You may be real but I'm your fucked up
Conscience so best to play it soft
I'm like the kid that never had a friend to play with
A lonely fuck that only livin in the basement
And as you're murdering white lines on the pavement
They call me headless and it's like that for that reason
(No it's not)
FUCK! can you shut the fuck up
Imma tell a little secret that you still can't get your nut up
(Ugh you disgust me you little fuck your the voice up in my head that spark the candle and blow it out when Imma bout to uh)
Leave em dry leave em dry
Let him fucking cry 'til his momma by his side
I'm a zombie, goblin, ghoul, or fiend
Happy Halloween kids can you hear the screams (Laughter)
I'm an activist
I activated a bomb that said [?]
Use this in severe lifelines making a catalyst
A weird nigga with cataracts
The fact that I break the amends offending my
Friends is of all of out of that
Your tweety your twitter be chirpin a little too much
I grab you by the neck and have you hanging by holding your tongue
(Uhhh)
My insecurities is not existent
You scrawny chump
If I had more to lose then I wouldn't bottle it up
(Haha could as always)
It's a frisky night
Risking your life on the line
The line is wider than the coke that bunnies be snorting in pines
Oh it's a crazy time legends are simply just dying
Believe the rest of your head is your mind is just affected with lies
The word childish
It's that time of the year
(your damn right)
Then fuck these rappers why they crying in fear
I'm just a voice up in your head
Be fucking lucky that you have one
Or the rest of these other niggas be surely without one
It's Kane
(Spirits talking) | 4,167,855 | en | en | en |
Nuit Originelle | rock | Mono-Tone | 2,016 | 13 | {} | Come from a generation gone to fight
Come from a generation gone to fight
Tell me those playing silly little games
On their way to the war
On their way to the war
The coming war
Origin of night
The coming war
Deep inside
The coming war
Origin of night
The coming war
Deep inside
Tell me those playing silly little games
On their way to the war
On their way to the war
The coming war
Origin of night
The coming war
Deep inside
The coming war
Origin of night
The coming war
Deep inside
From a generation gone to fight | 2,922,414 | en | en | en |
Land surveyor Auckland | country | Survey Worx | 2,022 | 2 | {} | The type of work you'll need to be carried out - whether it's a boundary survey or something else - will determine who you select. If you're building, for example, the work will likely include electrical and plumbing layouts. For more precise tasks such as setting up a new fence line between two neighbors, it's best to hire a professional licensed Land surveyor Auckland. This profession requires specific and must comply with strict industry regulations. Furthermore, they're required to keep up with the latest changes in government legislation and standards, unlike an architect who can get away with not having all of the technical qualifications. There are other professionals apart from architects and surveyors who may be skilled in drawing plans, but only people with the relevant qualifications can call themselves land surveyors
It would pay off if you research how long a company has been offering these services. Even though some companies may claim to have years of experience in providing Surveying company Auckland services, it's better to cross-check on what they are claiming before making any decisions because many fly-by-night firms exist. If a firm has been in this industry for quite a long time, it will help to give you confidence that the company is credible and reliable. In case of any discrepancies or complaints from other customers that have used their services before, you should be able to reach the management team easily by calling them on phone. You can also get hold of them via email or social media messaging to know more about what they stand for. Of course, reachability doesn't restrict to just one communication channel but covers all available channels
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Https://www.surveyworx.co.nz/ | 7,740,687 | en | en | en |