$UICIDEBOY$ – I’M DONE. Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Maraschino]
Still got no hoes, so I’m pouring four o’s
Solo in a solo cup, double up, three percs fizzle at the
Bottom if you don’t know
Hit you when I throw bones from a pile of skeletons still sitting in my front lawn
Drawn to the shadow, call me Shadowkhan
Crawl to the gallows, now the shadow gone
Born with an arrow, sharp with a broken bow
Aim it at the fucking battlefront
Ladder climbing up to her window
Glass shatters, now I’m playing fucking limbo
Yeah, I got the cut on my neck, now that bitch wet
Only fucking with me when she thinks I’m depressed
Told that bitch “bet”
I’mma fucking jet, no sweat, I’ma sip lean
Swallow fucking bullets ’til my lips seep red
Ruby been dead

[Verse 2: Lil Remains}
Yung James Jones sipping on that throwed
MAC-11 grip, and my fucking pistol all chrome
I’m fucking bound to the bone, bound to the phonk
Every day a different day, still getting throwed
Middle finger to the hoes, middle finger to the world
Umbrella for the tears and the red rain coming down my eyelids
Hate this showbiz, hate all this fame shit
Vanish away like SpaceGhostPurrp did
Either that or blow a hole through my head, shit
‘Cause things ain’t what it is, everything switched
It’s like I’m watching a movie and I’ve seen the end
Pretend smiles turn to whispers when your body turns
Scarecrow ’bout to burn up in an urn

Anytime – Popcaan lyrics

Lyrics Popcaan – Anytime

90’s, point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
Rema…
Spanish Town…
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey!
Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus(anytime)

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Portmore.

No bwoy cyan program mi bullet dem
pus*y talk tough and me bullet dem
Call dem name inna badman circle…
Nobody no know who is dem
Back bush say, “a hundred rifle a march”
We no give a f*ck ’bout no suit nor no sarge
Bullet we give bwoy, hollow tip, hollow point
We no give dem massage.

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Jungle.

Give dem dollar coin like Piggy bank
A bere killer inna fi mi camp
Just like the crank up squad, every rifle and every handgun fully crank
Drive by, haffi make Quada full the tank
Lawyer fi pay, money full the bank
Catch the bwoy a pose at a restaurant
Right away him get copper and Black Talon
Killy dem step out of the black Galant
Buss mi gun ’til it hotter than a gas lamp
Full him up of shot because me ignorant
None of dem no bad like the Unruly Camp.

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine.

Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Woii-woii-woii-woii-woii yoii
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Haha, haha, haha versuri-lyrics.info
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey!
Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus.

Kill dem anytiiime
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine.

All of mi guns dem a mineee..
Popcaan lyrics
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Super soaker – Hardy Caprio lyrics

Lyrics Hardy Caprio – Super soaker

Broke Boy
Super soaker
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
Put the Henny in a super soaker, yeah
Bussing all the mandem
Money and gal
This year, I’m bussing all the mandem.

New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.

Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the sauce? Who else brought the juice?
Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me rude
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you
Wanna hear a joke? You versuri-lyrics.info
Funny thing man a been broke too, dem tings wan’ roll thru
Three of their friends wanna roll too
Mosleezy in the cut now, they wanna know, it ain’t even been a month now
Dem run down tings we don’t run down, so if a ting ain’t turn up get turned down.

New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.

What’s my name? H-A-R
Yats all the same, Maria, Mariah
They’re so gassed, we don’t chat, they make no stacks they’re L-L they’re liars
I was in the crib playing with a blow dryer, 5 minutes on, she was doing blow dryer
Explicit, I wan’ try her, yats went low and the price went higher
Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the sauce? Who else brought the juice?
Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me boo (psh, she can’t call me that)
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you.

New day I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and whooo.
Hardy Caprio lyrics
Video soaker

When the drugs don t work – Doobie lyrics

Lyrics Doobie – When the drugs don t work

What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2’s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out (peace out)
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola
This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeah.

So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher.

I’m on that Caine like I’m getting old
I been had that crack, hear in in my bones
Cocaine Cowboy, Indiana Jones
I had to get me a sack like it’s 4th and goal
Oh my oh my, I’m rocket high
I’m a shooting star like I shot the sky
I can’t see why you even caught my eye
Too busy lookin at yo a*s when you was walking by
Cuz you goofy like Max dad
I’m hotter than wax dabs
Off 2 hits like jab jab
Smoking OG by the hashtag
That mean the pound
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Boy you looking around like pass that
I’m in a aircraft, I’m air Jordan you Air Shaq
I take yo spot and you won’t never get to chair back
I get paid to sit on my a*s, Seat check
And this s**t I’m smoking on smell like feet sweat.

What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola.

This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeahhh.

So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher.

What am I gonna do when the drugs don’t workkk. (x9)
Doobie lyrics
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Coco s miracle – Fedde le Grand lyrics

Lyrics Fedde le Grand – Coco s miracle

If you’re gonna save the day
And you’re hearing what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss.(Coco s miracle)

Is not enough
And if you believe in me
Don’t think my love’s for free
I won’t take nothing less
Than a deeper love.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to feel from you.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me through.

Tell me that you understand
And you take me as I am
You’ll always be the one
To give me everything.

Just when I thought no one cared
You’re the answer to my prayers
You lift my spirits high
Come on and rescue me.

Let me tell you.

I need a miracle
I need a miracle, miracle, miracle, miracle
Oh I, I..

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
Versuri-lyrics.info
What I need to feel from you.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me throughhh.
Fedde le Grand lyrics
Video Miracle

Team rich – Meek Mill lyrics

Lyrics Meek Mill – Team rich

Yeah, mmmmhm, turn the beat up a lil’ beat
Yeah, it should never be one nigga that’s the head of the crew
‘Cause if that one nigga go to jail, fall, die or somethin’, everybody falls
We live by this s**t
If you got money, you fall, it gon’ catch you
When the whole team rich.

Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich.

Really want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit but it don’t mean s**t
Look at what Po did to Mitch, hit him up for thirteen bricks
Niggas ain’t loyal, these b*tches ain’t loyal so we never trust ’em
I lay with that chopper, I sleep with one eye open these niggas’ll touch ya
I go to sleep with that Mech on the dresser
S**t, I feel like Tony Montana
Pray we don’t go to the slammer
They just got here for a hammer
I’m ’bout to go to Atlanta ‘fore I go banana
Payin’ these lawyer fees, coppers follow me, watch me, recordin’ me
P***y niggas, they said, they extortin’ me
Put a price on my head, try to order me
I’m like, look what this money s**t doin’ to me
It can make us or break us
I never fake with the fakers
I’m gettin’ money, s**t, I got your b*tch in Jamaica
Dutty whinin’, rolling papers
Never minding for your favors
f*ck, it’s time we do it major
We’ve been grinding for a minute
Bust a hundred with my niggas
That’s the only way I’m living.

Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich.

You know I ride for my dawgs
It’s do or die for my dawgs
No switching sides on my dawgs
I done sold nickels and I done f*cked down with my dawgs
Nigga, it’s deep versuri-lyrics.info
We do not fall out for b*tches ’cause we done f*cked all of them b*tches
I’m alley-ooping these h**s, I get all my assists
You know I’m ball with my niggas
Time to get back on that trill s**t
Came in the game with some rare s**t
You came in the game with some bullshit
I turn it on when I wanna hit my kill switch
I make a mill’ quick, then I double up
I came from the bottom like a upper-cut
When the feds came, got the bubble-guts
S**t, I pray to god, it ain’t one of us
And I pray to god, I don’t f*ck this up
Bout to make a nigga get a hundred bricks
Passing, blowing s**t, probably blow this s**t
S**t, they said I can’t do a show and s**t
They ain’t notice it but I’m goin’ through it
I never show that s**t, I’m immune to it
I should kill these niggas, let my goons do it
I can smell the money, it coming soon to us.

Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team richhh.
Meek Mill lyrics
Video rich

No flag – London on the Track lyrics

Lyrics London on the Track – No flag

Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woahhh
Uh, Young Money.(no flag)

Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma b*tching, but she still be f*cking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna f*ck her, f*ck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ b*tch that pus*y so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all niggas hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag.

Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo like a cow
Niggas’ll shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a trial
These niggas will run in your house
f*cking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ s**t, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
b*tch sucking d*ck for the fame, get the f*ck out
Got me a Perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the f*ck out
Send me the skkrt
Send in a merc and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad versuri-lyrics.info
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so b*tch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on Act’ so b*tch I can’t focus
I cut ’em off fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the b*tch, she wine and dine
I f*ck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas ’bout it? Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myers.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags.

Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These b*tches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence b*tch, you a on the bench b*tch
See me in the gym now these b*tches wanna go bench press
I ain’t f*cking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
b*tches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a d*ck, I would make all you b*tches deep throat.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flagsss.
London on the Track lyrics
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Ce ma fac cu tine de azi – Smiley versuri

Versuri Smiley – Ce ma fac cu tine de azi

Am uitat sa te intreb ce mai faci
Atat de ocupat, pana m-ai pus pe liber
Odata parca eram apropiati
Odata parca eram si mai sinceri.
(Ce ma fac cu tine de azi)

Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e.

Te stiam ieri, esti altfel azi
Hai, toarna, toarna gaz
Pana maine, in niciun caz
Uita-te in ochii mei, decazi.
Cum nici eu nu-s prea breaz
Ca te-ai facut tu cat sa rabzi
Tot trecutu’ poti sa-l arzi
Esti indecisa, eu sunt treaz.
Te stiu doar din priviri
Inspiri, respiri nemultumiri
Cum sa ne potrivim
Atat de diferiti ca firi.
Cum de extremele se atrag
Cand merg in zig-zag
Cand orgoliile se bat
Cine-i vinovat?
Pacat ca timpul nu se opreste
Versuri-lyrics.info
Nici nu merge-napoi
Degeaba trece
Daca nu se alege nimic de noi.
Te lasa rece totu’
Atunci cand ai prea multe nevoi
Te-ai apucat tu sa gandesti pentru amandoi.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)

Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Maine poate nici nu mai eee.
Versuri Smiley
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Island girls – Hood Celebrityy feat. Cardi B lyrics

Lyrics Hood Celebrityy – Island Girls

Island girls
Wha ya know about island girls?
Island girls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island girls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl.

Spanish gyal, me a dem freaky
Jamaicans, take ya man easy
Chinese gyals, they may talk to ta freely
Aye Hatian gyals, they may give it to you nasty
Trini giiirls, they love di body
Trini giiirls, they love to party
African giiirls, them all to party
African giiirls, them wan all di money
Whatever we do, tell nobody
Island giiirls like to have fun and party
Dress wit no panties
Gonna get a little bit nasty
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now.

Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

Island girl, island girl
Me a true Dominican girl, darling girl
My shi den kin a face up, bilingual
Watch me, no follow me
Rok, me no follow gyal
Me no
Me no
Me no, me no follow gyal
Watch dem a follow me
But me no follow gyal
Spill on the tip but me never give no time to chance it
Come to the coast to pay it my take
Gyal to expect us to ooh she can’t fix.

No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl.

Time where?
Oh come air
Everything I got is all for you
Dem Haitian giiirls make me say ay, ay, ay
And you know it’s true
Oh yeah versuri-lyrics.info
All my island giiirls (all my island giiirls)
Yeah you know you run the world (you know you run the world)
The Caribbean giiirls (The Caribbean giiirls)
You know you run the world (you know you run the world)
Jamaica
Alize
Diana
Dominican
Got Cuba
Barbados
Antigua
Incinca.

Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirlsss.
Hood Celebrityy lyrics
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The Beatles – Roll Over Beethoven Lyrics

[Verse 1: George Harrison]
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It’s a rocking little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta hear it again today

[Verse 2: George Harrison]
You know my temperature’s rising
And the jukebox blows a fuse
My heart’s beating rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

[Verse 3: George Harrison]
I got a rocking pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues (Woo)
I think I caught the arthritis
Sitting down by the rhythm revue
Roll over Beethoven
Rocking in two by two

[Verse 4: George Harrison]
Well if you feel it and like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up
Just a trifle further and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven
Rocking in two by two (Woo)

[Verse 5: George Harrison]
Well early in the morning
I’m a-giving you the warning
Don’t you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle
I’ll play my fiddle
Ain’t got nothing to lose
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

[Verse 6: George Harrison]
You know she wiggles like a glow worm
Dance like a spinning top
She’s got a crazy partner
Oughta see ’em reel and rock
Long as she got a dime
The music will never stop

[Outro: George Harrison]
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Dig to these rhythm and blues

Faith Evans – You Used To Love Me (Puff Daddy Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy]
This another one of them remixes
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Ha ha…that’s right
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
That’s right
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self

[Chorus]
I remember the way you used to love me (Remix)
I remember the days you used to love me (Come on)

[Verse 1]
You don’t appreciate the time
I put into this love affair of ours, baby
I couldn’t let you walk around
Thinking it’s alright to let me down

[Chorus]
I remember the way you used to love me
(I remember, I remember)
I remember the way you used to love me
(Oh, oh)

[Verse 2]
I gave you all my precious love
And anything you wanted from me (Come on)
You didn’t hear me calling out
For your affection after all this time
(Come on)

[Rap: Puff Daddy]
On the strength, I’mma keep the faith
I got money to waste, you could stay laced
In begets, ‘cause we gets what we want, baby girl
How you feel going on a cruise around the world?
Playas be so butt they roll in an armored truck
That’s why I let friends go
And out with the Benzo, with the bulletproof windows
I remember when you used to love me
Poppin’ bubbly, hottest thing in the club, G
VIP, sippin’ Dom, Lex on my arm
‘Cause everything I make be the bomb
Rappers, singers, players, and swingers
Pinky rings on our fingers, definitely bell ringers
(That’s right, that’s right)
Living life luxurious
And I remember the ways but you still got me curious
(Bad Boy)

[Bridge]
You didn’t hear me calling out (Didn’t hear me)
And that’s not what love’s about (No, no)
I remember you used to love me
You used to love me every day (Every day, every day)
Now your love has gone away
I remember, I remember…

I remember, I remember
I remember the way you used to love me
(Repeat until end with ad-libs)

I m on something – Brklyn ft. Jocelyn Alice lyrics

Lyrics Brklyn – I m on something

I’m speeding and I’m buzzing and I’m skidding on the freeway
I’m like “oh no”
Down in the ditch, something don’t feel right
I’m like “oh no”
Now I see the signs, finally
So I let ’em talk to me
I m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming).

Black and in the desert and the sands
I’m like “oh yeeh”
Me and my mistress just got paid
We’re like “oh yah”
Man, it’s like a hundred degrees, don’t care
When I feel the breeze.

I’m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing versuri-lyrics.info
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’ (oh no)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming).

I’m on a sweet and sour high, I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe
I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe.

I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on nothing
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaminggg).
Brklyn lyrics
Video something

Coco Cuba – Dtf paroles

Paroles DTF – Coco Cuba

Choca choca
Esé y’a plus d’famille, Paco a tiré sur Miklo
Vas-t’en, vas-t’en, tues pas ton frère comme Cruzito
J’ai le cigare à Tony, le costard à De Niro
Coup franc enroulé placé à la Del Piero
La morale de Montana, los principes de la ciudad
Hasta, hasta luego, j’m’embête j’suis trop loco
J’ai la dégaine señora, on fait ami amia
Baila, baila Maria, on s’casse à Miamia
J’vous fais des bisous sur vos cous
J’lève en l’air le quinze coups (rah rah rah)
C’est vrai j’suis fatigué versuri-lyrics.info
Les hyènes sont là ce soir j’fais la .. dawa j’vais tout niquer
À courir après les thunes, j’sais plus où j’ai mis mon coeur
J’suis rarement avec toi bébé j’comprends pourquoi tu pleures
J’écrase ma peine dans l’cendar j’vois le mal qui m’appelle
Entouré d’mes loups, ces sauvages, la bonne époque qui s’rappelle?(coco cuba)

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)

Elle d’vient d’plus en plus bonne j’suis sous Tequila
Habla un poquito español chiquita
Rempli d’bla bla j’m’en tape moi j’me casse dans la villa
Mojito dans les mains, j’t’oublie jusqu’à demain
J’effrite mon taga dans la massa mmhhh
J’suis posé dans le barrio et j’fais ahhh
Et m’demande pas pourquoi, pourquoi, j’fais ça
Moi j’veux prendre mes lovés, m’casser à la playa
Petit frère observe de loin veut faire comme son grand frérot
Dadinho a grandi, c’est d’venu Zé Pequeño
Ba-baila, con migo pepito
Riberta comme El Chapo.

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)

Baila con migo, viens danse avec moi ce soir
Baila con migo, toi et moi faut pas qu’ça foire
Baila con migo, lalalala
Baila con migo.

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bouttt. (x2)
DTF paroles
Video Cuba

Vuck vuck da hornet – Mc Bin Laden letra

Letra Mc Bin Laden – Vuck vuck da hornet

No baile ela quer
Barulho da hornet
No fluxo ela quer
Barulho da hornet
Rebola pros moleque
Pros moleque 7
Vuck vuck da hornet

Na favela
A hornet tá fazendo barulho
E as novinha lá na treta
Tá fazendo vuco vuco
Vuck vuck vuck vuck.

Eta caraca
As menina tá apaixonada
Versuri-lyrics.info
Por mim? Não
Pela cilindrada.

O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Então enfiei a mão na tua bunda.

O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Toma tapão na bundaaa.
Mc Bin Laden letras
Video hornet