Forever young – Lil Yachty lyrics

Lyrics Lil Yachty – Forever young

All night I’ve been watching you
So tonight, you’re leaving with me
I’ve been waiting my whole life to give you it all
It’s on now, it’s on now
I’m talking the big fancy lights
The star studded nights with me
We forever young
We forever young
We forever young.

The music’s loud and I’m feeling wild
Come dance along with the golden child
I don’t know much but sure, let me check your fouls
Two technicals but you beautiful
You grew up 6 brothers in a cubicle
And they all bustin’ for ya if I make the wrong move
If I break your heart then I’m a dumb dude
You get what you give and I’m the one who loses.

But we could be together forever
But we could be together forever and ever
I wanna live life with you forever and ever
Together
Forever young
Forever young
We forever young.

Shining bright under the shining sun
Like moonshine you keep it 99% with me
I’m feeling all your energy
I know you love to vibe with me
I know you love to ride for me
Your favorite thing to say is, “Boat, I love when you’re inside of me”
Your love is like a high to me versuri-lyrics.info
I love to go out my way to make sure you stay happy
We forever young.

The music’s loud and I’m feeling wild
Come dance along with the golden child
I don’t know much but sure, let me check your fouls
Two technicals but you beautiful
You grew up 6 brothers in a cubicle
And they all bustin’ for ya if I make the wrong move
If I break your heart then I’m a dumb dude
You get what you give and I’m the one who loses.

But we could be together forever
But we could be together forever and ever
I wanna live life with you forever and ever
Together
Forever young
Forever young.

Forever younggg. (x5)
Lil Yachty lyrics
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Mon bebe – Jok’air paroles

Paroles Jok’air – Mon bebe

C’est toi la meilleure
Avant d’te connaître, je consommais que la chair, me poser me f’sait peur
Oui j’étais dans l’erreur
Avant que tu switches dans mon cœur, comme un shot de Reggie Miller
Tu m’dis qu’si ces négros veulent me voir mort
Ils doivent te passer sur le corps
Si j’suis souvent parano sur les bords, c’est parce que mes ennemis m’attendent derrière la porte
Si je faiblis, je t’en prie, reste forte
J’te f’rai la passe pour remonter le score.(mon bebe)

Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé
Faire ma vie sans toi, il est hors de question
Tu m’connais comme ta poche, j’te connais comme mon tiekson
J’veux qu’tu portes mes soucis, mon glock et mon fiston
T’en as plus dans le string que j’en ai dans l’caleçon
Si ces chiens m’attrapent, bébé, paies la rançon
Puis j’éviterai l’poste et passons au caisson
Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Si ces chiens m’attrapent, bébé, paie la rançon
Puis j’éviterai l’poste passons au caisson
Oh, mon bébé versuri-lyrics.info
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, oh mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, yeahhh.

Protège mes arrières quand je gère nos affaires
J’ai d’l’amour à te donner et de la monnaie à faire
On s’est fait du mal tout les deux, nos p’tits cœurs ont souffert
Mais on n’change pas une équipe qui gagne, on n’accepte pas la défaite
Notre duo fait la paire, dans la galère, tu fais moins ta fière
Nous sortir d’la merde, c’est tout c’que j’espère
Au nom du fils, au nom du père
Quand on fait l’amour tout les deux, c’est super
Tu m’illumines quand j’éteins la lumière.

Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Faire ma vie sans toi, il est hors de question
Tu m’connais comme ta poche, j’te connais comme mon tiekson
J’veux qu’tu portes mes soucis, mon glock et mon fiston
T’en as plus dans le string que j’en ai dans l’caleçon
Si ces chiens m’attrapent, bébé, paie la rançon
Puis j’éviterai l’poste passons au caisson
Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, mon bébé à moi
Oh, mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, oh mon bébé
Oh, mon bébé, yeahhh.
Jok’air paroles
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Turn me on – Lucenzo lyrics

Lyrics Lucenzo – Turn me on

A party come agora, e até o amanhecer
Amor não te vas embora, da-me uma noite de prazer
Vem ter comigo come on let’s party gyal
Vem ter comigo girl let your body wine
Diz-me que posso fazer, baby para te convencer
Ela me faz enlouquecer, girl you turn me on
Quando ela dança o tempo para, ao redor não vejo nada
Da-me a mão vem a meu lado, let’s have a good time.

You turn me on, just take my hand let’s party all night, let’s party all night
You turn me on, I wanna feel you body tonight
Let me touch your body cause gyal you turn me on.

Cause gyal you turn me on.

Gyal o teu corpo me chama (gyal o teu corpo me chama)
Vem que a party te reclama (vem que a party te reclama)
She turn me on, me deixa louco, ela me mata pouco a pouco.

Gyal não te quero ver com outro, come on let’s have a good time
Girl rock your body (rock it gyal tonight), until the morning (until the morning light)
It’s party time time time, I love the way you wine, wine, wine
It’s party time time time, I love the way you wine, wine, wine.

You turn meee on, just take my hand let’s party all night, let’s party all night
You turn meee on, I wanna feel your body tonight
Let me touch your body cause gyal you turn meee on.

Cause gyal you turn meee on
Versuri-lyrics.info
Let me touch your body cause gyal you turn me on.

Cause gyal you turn meee on
Gyal you turn meee on
Gyal you turn meee on
Let me touch your body cause gyal you turn meee on.

Cause gyal you turn meee on
Let me touch your body cause gyal you turn meee onnn.
Lucenzo lyrics
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Vorbele tale ma dor – Nicolae Guta versuri

Versuri Nicolae Guta – Vorbele tale ma dor

De ce ma chinui asa.
Nu merit o vorba rea.
Nu merit o vorba rea.
Vorbele tale ma dor.
Tu le spui asa usor.
Tu le spui asa usor.

De ce ma chinui asa.
Nu merit o vorba rea.
Versuri-lyrics.info
Nu merit o vorba rea.

Vorbele tale ma dor.
Tu le spui asa usor.
Tu le spui asa usorrr.
Versuri Nicolae Guta
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Dying Fetus – Intentional Manslaughter Lyrics

DYING FETUS
Intentional Manslaughter Lyrics

Radiation plague,
Fallout rain laid earth to waste,
Year 2000 gone,
How could we not have known
Sun starts to die,
Nightfall wartorn landscape,
On all others stand
Pure-bred f**king madman

DNA is life,
Eugenic crop,
Humans god-like,
Created in a lab,
High-priced,
Perfect, flawless

Fall to your knees, your mind is f**king raped,
The domination breed, the perfect god damned race,
Spreading of the seed, perpetual disease,
Lies are all the same, dead and common place

Spitting in the face of god,
Annihilation interface,
Creation of a hell on earth,
Traces of your life erased

Machines are rolling over all the remnants of our f**king lives
Obliterated cities are the monuments to genocide
Welcome to the century of paradise and unity,
Where bullets are the bible and everyone’s the enemy

Eliminate the rest,
One brood, from the best stock,
Only to survive,
Initiates reproduction

You can’t teach a corpse how to f**king live
You can’t know the hate that drives the blood in them,
How can it hurt when you can not feel
Just close your eyes, a dream that’s all too real

Let the dead fall in front of them,
Carry out the sentence handed down,
All dead again, cause they never get far
And it’s always on to them,
Cut down while they run, terror eats the soul of every man
Cyber corpses need to kill to justify their plan,
Human cattle fighting for a world they can’t defend,
Never underestimate, paralyzed hope in quick decline,
Terminate the masses for the goal is death divine

They are the offspring and children of god,
Science is dead,
From human flaws,
Now they have conquered and slaughtered us all,
Through ethnic laws,
Weed out the weak,
Only their kind can live on

Demons are inside of me,
Disinformation leprosy,
Patriotic arrogance,
Eradicates intelligence

Soldiers are the children of the existential atom bomb,
Products of a paranormal suicidal vision-quest,
Subversive paranoia through a televised holocaust
Growth of insurrection causes massive unrelenting loss.

Execute without a care, the war is lost in time,
f**king let them die, modern day ape is on the rise,
Taking on the system that gave birth to test-tube life,
Now they are the tumor on brain desensitized

Zedd – Slam The Door Lyrics

ZEDD
Slam The Door Lyrics

Don’t slam the f**king door
Shit!

Don’t slam the f**king door
Shit!

Listen, I’m going to give you a clue here now
I don’t want any more bullshit anytime during the day,
from anyone,
that includes me
It’s going to be very hot, going to be very uncomfortable
for everybody
Don’t anybody yelling?
We get anybody yelling around here anymore today and then
the shit is going to hit the fan
Why are… I just… lose stuff! Why can’t I remember it?
Don’t slam the f**king door
Don’t slam the f**king door
Shit!

Watch Vybz Kartel and Mavado Sons Stunting On Each Other

Vybz Kartel and Mavado have been arch enemies for well over a decade and now their sons are following in their footsteps.

Both Vybz Kartel and Mavado eldest sons are currently going to high school and both are kids of two of the most successful deejays in dancehall currently. But being on opposite sides of the divide will inevitably lead to some rivalry. Both artists are filthy rich despite Kartel being incarcerated, and recently their sons have been showing off their respective lifestyles on social media, in other words stunting on the Gram.

Mavado son Dantay Brooks posted a clip of the deejay’s mansion in the Norbrook hills of Kingston while some school girls look on. Vybz Kartel son Akheel Palmer then posted a clip showing off a part of his father’s home and his famous S-Class Mercedes-Benz. Palmer is also an aspiring artist like his father and goes by the stage name Little Addi.

#vybzkartel and #mavado sons stunting on each other. #dancehall #gullyside #gazanation

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New Rules

Lyrics to ‘New Rules’ by Dua Lipa:

–Intro–
One, one, one…

–Verse 1–
Talkin’ in my sleep at night, makin’ myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin’ it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
My love, he makes me feel like nobody else, nobody else
But my love, he doesn’t love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself

–Pre-Chorus–
One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You’ll have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him, you ain’t getting over him

–Chorus–
I got new rules, I count ’em
I got new rules, I count ’em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count ’em
I gotta tell them to myself

–Verse 2–
I keep pushin’ forwards, but he keeps pullin’ me backwards
(Nowhere to turn) No way
(Nowhere to turn) No
Now I’m standing back from it, I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love, he doesn’t love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself
I do, I do, I do

–Pre-Chorus–
One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You’ll have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him, you ain’t getting over him

–Chorus–
I got new rules, I count ’em
I got new rules, I count ’em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count ’em
I gotta tell them to myself

–Bridge–
Practice makes perfect
I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
(I got new rules, I count ’em)
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it, ’cause I
(I got new, I got new, I…)

–Pre-Chorus–
One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You’ll have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him, you ain’t getting over him

–Chorus–
I got new rules, I count ’em
I got new rules, I count ’em
(Oh, whoa-oh)
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count ’em
(Baby, you know I count ’em)
I gotta tell them to myself

–Outro–
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
You gettin’ over him

Ferrari

Lyrics to ‘Ferrari’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Verse 1–
Every day is a blur
Sometimes I can’t tell what day it is
Don’t know what day it is
Can you tell me what day it is?
Life’s passing by
‘Cause I’m out chasing empty highs
Every hello just means goodbye
But I’m looking for more this time

–Pre-Chorus–
Can we start to slow it down
Can we learn to live right now
I just want to feel it all

–Chorus–
I’m a Ferrari pulled off on Mulholland Drive
Over the city, the lights are so pretty from up here
I’m a Ferrari and after the party is done
I keep on going, missing the moments
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely
Woah, woah, woah
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely

–Verse 2–
Got a heavy heart
‘Cause it’s still beating on its own
Might be going out in the ground
But I’m still coming home alone
Not trying to say I’m not grateful for everything
I’m just going too fast to see
All the good things in front of me

–Chorus–
I’m a Ferrari pulled off on Mulholland Drive
Over the city, the lights are so pretty from up here
I’m a Ferrari and after the party is done
I keep on going, missing the moments
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely
Woah, woah, woah
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely

–Outro–
I’m a Ferrari pulled off on Mulholland Drive
Over the city, the lights are so pretty from up here
I’m a Ferrari and after the party is done
I keep on going, missing the moments
Living in the fast lane is getting kind of lonely

Lil Wayne – Fireworks (feat. Jeezy)

[Intro: Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne]
(Ear Drummers!)
Yeah, yeah
Mike WiLL Got-It
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Yeah the flow is ice cold, but I’m a hot boy
You out here fuckin’ anything then you’s a thot, boy (damn)
What you call a dozen bricks? A bouquet, nigga (woo)
Only trust them two letters, AK, nigga (boom)
Yola whippin’, I’m the chef, gourmet, nigga (Young)
That Rollie lookin’ like it’s doin’ ballet, nigga (dance)
House six stories, nigga, that’s a true story (story)
Rafaela Cuban linkin’, call me 2:40
Yeah I swear these thirsty bitches need to drink some water (water)
I’m just tryna put a hundred mil’ up for my daughter (daughter)
Straight player, yeah I think I got that from my father (uh)
Coupe don’t cost a half a mil’, dawg don’t even bother
Catch-catch me with the gang, gang, I’m gang affiliated (hey)
If I want it, go get it, never hesitated (never hesitated, uh)
I can stretch that 28 a long way, nigga (yeah)
I can count these blue hundreds all day, nigga

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
I’m the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, poppin’ shit all day, nigga
Fireworks, big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
Whip the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, whip the shit all day, nigga

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Whip it like a big booty bitch
Like a cup of coffee with a spoon in it
There’s a pot of gold, no food in it
Culinary arts like the students in
I’m the teacher, baby, Chef Tunechi in
And I whip it hard if it come easy
Whip it up like I’m Young Jeezy
Free pussy and Free Meechie
Big smoke got me deep breathin’
Deep dick got her sweet dreamin’
You ain’t shit, you just pre-season
You ain’t lit, you just pre-heated
Can’t quit, I’ma keep leanin’
Smoke gas, I’ma keep premium
Green, green, in the money scene, yeah
Dope man with a hundred needles
No ass ever come between us
Dirty cash, not a money cleaner
Use the black card to split the coke
Jungle fever, cheatin’ on the Visa
Speakin’ of jungle, bitch work at Cheetahs
Had stripes since my first Adidas
Bought pints now I purchase liters
Shark bite, I’m a person eater
Walk light on the dirt beneath you
I’m in the throne and you in the bleachers
All day long, even on the weekends
Get off my lawn, cuttin’ on the sprinklers, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
Yeah, I’m the shit all day, nigga
Yeah, presidential suite or the penthouse

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Black skinny jeans, get the lint out
Damn, I left my lint roller at your bitch’s house
That’s his house
She sent some nude pics for me to pick out
The pussy fat and clean like a pig, I’ma pig out
Yeah I’m Blood, but I got some cool Crips that I can send out
Ain’t no loose lips, take the cruise ship, ain’t tryna swim out
Brrrt, brrrt, that the money counter, let it print out
Brrrt, brrrt, that’s the Uzi, we call it big mouth
Huh, I lost my mind but I’m still mastermindin’
Tryna find the silver linin’, find ’em, pat ’em, line ’em
Cut his head off, cut his arms off, look like Aphrodite
Young Money all day, nigga, and mañana

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, big house, long hallways (okay)
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
I’m the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, poppin’ shit all day, nigga
Fireworks, big house, long hallways (yeah)
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
Yeah, with your bitch all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, give her dick all day, that’s how it works

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Jeezy]
I store that cocaine on that gutta bitch
Yeah, they can’t check her left and right
Ooh, my boo, yeah, no one’s fuckin’ with it
Uh, I got ’em bathin’ like they elephants
Fireworks
Give her dick all day, yeah that’s how it works
All day, nigga
Coppin’ shit all day, nigga, fireworks
Mula
Mula, baby

Lil Wayne – Loyalty (feat. Gudda Gudda Hoodybaby) (In Tune We Trust Album)

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Ok, I’m shining, beaming, glossing
Big timing, stunting and flossing
Dangerous, approach with caution
If I sneeze, you in a coffin
Chasing paper, we do that often
Two bad bitches, thick like horses
Let ’em snort cocaine at a party
Leave ’em stiff like rigormortis
Don’t try to race, this car got horses
The pint we drink, it costs a mortgage
Flow so dope, man, you can’t copy
You can’t bite it, you can’t forge it
I got bars with more in storage
Watch me blossom, watch me flourish
If you try to touch my porridge
You will feel my chucks like Norris
All my bitches think I’m gorgeous
Get a massage while I’m recording
Single like a dollar bill
I am a free man, call me Morgan
Come and slob on my knob like corn on the cob
Check in with me and go and do your job
Now lay in the bed and then give me head
I don’t have to ask, I don’t have to beg
Yeah, I’m bumping Three Six Mafia in the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake niggas like talapia
LAT, Young Money mafia
Try but it ain’t no stopping us
Why? We back by popular demand
Quit baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, praise a nigga
MOB, I’m brazy, nigga
Hard at work, I’m slaving, nigga
Yeah, surfs up, I’m wavy, nigga
Percocet and adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he want all your daughters
I’m a landmine, got this by a landslide, I’m racing, nigga
Cruise control, I’m pacing nigga
Turn around, I’m waving, nigga

[Verse 2: HoodyBaby]
There’s a Glock clocked by my pantsline
Young dread head, throwing gang signs (What else?)
I got bands like it’s band time
Posted up at granny house, trappin’ off the landline
What’s all that hootin’ and hollerin’?
I’m who bring the dollars in
Drop the top, it was botherin’
Now go let your mother in
The cocaine from Colombia, the chopper is sovereign
Got a house full of bricks, you can call it remodelin’
Bitch, grow up, it’s only head if you swallowin’
Baby, get to geekin’, get to geekin’ and gobblin’
Your friends think I’m bad, they must be looking for trouble then
It’s a foam party, I be bustin’ they bubbles then
Then I hop in the whip, make a play on some bricks
My homies say pull up, we just came up on a lick
I’m in the ends with the sticks, it’s the revenge of the Crips
Hoe, you know it’s OHB, I brought the gang in this bitch

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Hoe, you know it’s LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is the shit and you straining and shit
Fat head, long neck she ’bout to strangle this dick
I got more bang bang in a stick than butane in a bic
I got my whole gang gang in this bitch and you came with a bitch
I got more purple rain than Prince and more cocaine than Mitch
I got more shit and piss and make more money than cents (sense)
She got more hips than tits, she got more tricks than tips
She put my name on her tongue and then she licks her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that’s length and width
Kill you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith
It’s the return of the Blood, ’bout to turn up and thug
We wan’ know who got the chicken and show the colonel the gun
Man, my dirty-ass stripper take a bath in ones
Make her milk these fuckin’ niggas like some Cap’n Crunch
Motherfuckers try to test me, I ain’t cram for one
All these fuckin’ karats on me, bitch, I’m Rabbit son
Happy birthday, I already got the gift of gab at one
Motherfuckers run they mouth until they cramp they tongue
Play pussy, get fucked; play ass, get stuck
Playtime is over, that ass is grass and now that grass get cut
Duct tape and we quackin’ up then beat ’em with more bats
Than a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to dust
Buried just for staring, yellow tape like canaries
We all bite and no talk, my sharks breaking your aquarium
Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of hustling
When you see them thieves coming
Know that loyalty’s amongst them
LAT

Juicy J – No Look

[Intro]
Ay man, I’ma tell you some real shit
Niggas love ratchet pussy
I’m tellin’ you man
Niggas don’t be wantin’ no good shit man
They like to chase these hoes, spend they money and shit

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

[Verse 1]
Me and Pat started in the trap
Showed my niggas how to rap
We was in the studio e’rryday gettin’ to it, e’rrbody had them a strap
E’rrbody had them a zip
I was gettin’ top in the whip
Butt naked hoes everywhere do a line of that shit now them hoes wanna strip
Used to keep 50 in the clip
Now I get 50 just to sit up in the VIP
Bitch I don’t want no lip
‘less you finna put it on the tip
I can’t find this paper in a book
I get chose by hoes, one look
I get chose, I ain’t even been around
That’s what we call no look

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

[Verse 2]
Bankroll lookin’ like a Bible
I be lookin’ like a nigga idol everyday
Can’t ride my wave like a tidal
Flooded out the Rolly, put the diamonds in the face
No look call me CP
Bitch on me like a glove no GP, (whoa)
She gon’ show me love off the [?] (smash)
Played that ho like a motherfuckin’ CD
Niggas wanna be me
Then they find out this pimpin’ ain’t easy
Shoes on 4G’s, no 4LTE I’m blessed not holy
I can’t trust these bitch ass niggas that be workin’ with the police
Shorty come get these nuts in your mouth, then you ride like a pony

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

Lisa – Little Devil Parade

ココロの泣いてる声が聴こえる?
時に寂しくて 時に嬉しくて
スタート 独りぼっちでも
僕らしくいこう リトルデビルパレード

はみ出してSorry 息苦しい制服は ゴミ箱へダンク
平和の象徴!!って 天使たちの常識が アクセル制御中

優等生ばかりじゃNO.1も退屈
ママの着信も今夜はシカト中
先生の教えはたまに役に立つ!?
世界はいつだって僕たちをI LOVE YOU!!

掲げろシンボル! 僕が僕らしくあるために
わがまま行進中 誰かのためじゃない明日へ
いいよ ツノが覗いちゃっても 牙出して笑おう リトルデビルパレード

一歩外に出れば 泣く子も黙る競争社会です
あれをしなさい!!(NO!) これをしなさい!!(NO!)
生まれ変われるなら ナマケモノでお願い!
ワインのせいにして 溜め込んでた本音をこぼせ!こぼせ!
翌朝の得意技 キオクソウシツ

ヒーローも休憩中はタテマエ脱いじゃってる
完璧主義なんて可愛くないじゃない
少々の失敗くらいは今晩のおかずに
世界はいつだってもっとずっとシンプル!!

掲げろシンボル! キミがキミらしくあるために
楽しみ更新中 誰のせいにもしない明日へ
噛みつきあってた 天使と仲良くなれちゃうかも
そんな未来に ちょっと夢見てもいいでしょ リトルデビルパレード

ココロの泣いてる声が聴こえる?
時に嬉しくて 時に悲しくて
どんな僕だって ちょっと愛してみよう リトルデビルパレード

Inspiral Carpets – This Is How It Feels

Husband don’t know what he’s done
Kids don’t know what’s wrong with mum
She can’t say, they can’t see
Putting it down to another bad day
Daddy don’t know what he’s done
Kids don’t know what’s wrong with mum

So this is how it feels to be lonely
This is how it feels to be small
This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

Black car drives through the town
Some guy from the top estate
Left a note for a local girl
And yet he had it all on a plate

So this is how it feels to be lonely (feels to be lonely)
This is how it feels to be small (feels to be small)
This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

Husband don’t know what he’s done
Kids don’t know what’s wrong with mum
She can’t say, they can’t see
Putting it down to another bad day

So this is how it feels to be lonely (feels to be lonely)
This is how it feels to be small (feels to be small)
This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

So this is how it feels to be lonely (feels to be lonely)
This is how it feels to be small (feels to be small)
This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

Nothing at all
Nothing at all

Iron Maiden – Gates Of Tomorrow Lyrics

IRON MAIDEN
Gates Of Tomorrow Lyrics

Weaving a thread round your heart and your soul.
Decieving your eyes and delaying your goal
Ships in the night when they pass out of sight. Deliver
their cargo of eartly delights
To the women and the children the souls of the dead.
I’ve opened their book and no mercy is shed

You want forgiveness and you want it cheap. I don’t
give redemption rewards for the meek
Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame. There
isn’t a god to save you if you don’t save yourself
You can’t blame a madman for this if you go insane.
Give me the strength so I carry on

Trapped in the web but I cut the threads. Show you the
gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web no mercy is shed. Show you the gates
of tomorrow
Trapped in the web slaves to the dead. Show you the
gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web but I cut the threads. Show you the
gates of tomorrow

Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame. There
isn’t a god to save you if you don’t save yourself
You can’t blame a madman for this if you go insane.
Give me the strength so I carry on

Trapped in the web but I cut the threads. Show you the
gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web slaves to the dead. Show you the
gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web no mercy is shed. Show you the gates
of tomorrow
Trapped in the web but I cut the threads. Show you the
gates of tomorrow