TLC – Diggin’ On You (Video Version)

[Verse 1: T-Boz]
I was like peace in a groove
On a Sunday afternoon
You were there, so was I
In the park, 4th of July
I was chillin’ with my Kool-Aid
When Miss Chilli came to relay
That you had a thing for me
Finest thing you’d ever seen

[Pre-Chorus]
I must admit to you
I’ve heard them lines a time or two
Although for some apparent reason
Monkey lines are now in season
Lights off, lights on
I guess the groove is on, so I am

[Chorus]
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that

[Verse 2: T-Boz]
I was like deep in a cool
What’nt gone be nobody’s fool
Could not care less who was there
Could’ve been like anywhere
I was chillin’ with my Kool-Aid
Did not want to par-ti-ci-pate
In no silly conversation
Had no time for new relation-ships

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I must admit to you, when I heard the lines you threw
Although it usually turns me off
But this time you have turned me on
Lights off, lights on
I guess the groove is on and I am

[Chorus]
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that

[Bridge: Chilli]
Oh why do I feel the way I do?
When all I can think about is you
What was it in a line, that made me fall for you
Do you know, why I’m diggin’, diggin’, diggin’, diggin’ on you?

Diggin’ the scene
It’s on like that
Diggin’, diggin’, diggin’, diggin’ on you
And I am diggin’ the scene

[Chorus]
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that
Diggin’ the scene, diggin’ on you, diggin’ on me
Baby baby-ooo-baby, baby
It’s on like that, it’s on like that
I gotta be in love or somethin’ like that

Q-Tip – Want U 2 Want (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Hey, ho, hey, want me
Hey, ho, hey, want me
Hey, ho, hey, oh, oh

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I wanna see you fall through, quick, fast, without having to call you
Quick fast I know just what they all do
But you can do it better and it’s all cool
Never seen a stop sign or a stop light
I wanna see what living on the top like
You wanna see what living on the top like
Then chattel me and take me on a joy-ride
Look both ways wherever there I go
In case I run into you I drive slow
I know your sex-drive go all day
Then we can roll [?] ’till tomorrow
Lights out for the insecure, self-centered
I know your heart won’t be the same when I
Dive in head first I don’t mind if I drone
In other words, girl I need you right now
I said–

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me

[Bridge 2: ?]
Just like I want you
Just like I want you
Just like I want you
Just like I want you

[Bridge 3:Q-Tip]
She needs me, uh, I need her, uh
Downtown, uh, me first, uh, me first, uh me first
She needs me, uh, I need her, uh

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I wanna pick your brain too
I wanna get the brain too
Tell the truth I might even stand in the rain (I might even stand in the rain)
Just to make you rain too
See your last one didn’t recognize your worth (Uh-huh)
All good I let him go first
All good I let you go first
I come right after then second round occur

[Shortened Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
The love of your name can only pertain to the flame I got in my vein
I never complain when your name is mentioned
I can’t hold back or restrain, it’s the flame I got in my vein
I never complain, I just want you to want me
Want you to want me

[Bridge 2: ?]
Just like I want you
Just like I want you
Just like I want you
Just like I want you

[Bridge 3: Q-Tip]
She needs me, uh, I need her, uh
Downtown, uh, me first, uh, me first, uh me first
She needs me, uh, I need her, uh

Tory Lanez – March 2nd

[Verse]
Second cycle, the kid is movin’ like Billy Idol
With some past due W’s that I’m still entitled
City love me I treat it like it’s a bridal
Tux black as the strap I’m using to hit the rival
Last album was great but I know this one is greater
I made it this far as a great tastemaker without a spread from Complex and them covers that come in from FADER
I’m at tables with mans you love it
Fuck it, I made it from buckets
Slept in the rugged seats of a Civic
To walking through the city and niggas screaming I did it
I spit this shit from way back for ’em
This for niggas that told me
"I’ll come back" but never came back for ’em
Loyal to them so I wait back for ’em like they my niggas
Knowin’ they isn’t, these niggas so insufficient
When we was both dealing, I used to throw in the pigeon
I guess, that mean nothing when niggas start coexisting
I done lost some good girls and niggas that I would cope with
Been backstabbed by niggas I used to smoke with
As far as rap I’m not the one to toe-to-toe with or go at it blow for blow with the silly shit no for no with
Money on the line, its money all on my mind
Calculating this vision, I sum it up for the grind
I promise when I got it I’d fuck it up for the times
Put 20k on the tab and buss it up every time, you get me?
In a Bentley smokin’ on a fat 20, jealous niggas don’t offend me, Dior dripped in the Fendi
I do it for the family OGs that never sent me on mission when I was down to put clip in and leave it empty and work
I ain’t trippin’ ’bout who got at me and dissed
I’m blessed, when I think about who shot at me and missed
I came from real situations
Niggas got clapped for little insinuations, time and impatience
Been grindin’, finding my way in so much bros like the Wayans
Sometime it weigh me down whenever they try weigh in
In the day out, in the day in, shooters on say when
Niggas got clapped before the day end
The city I come from, taught me that there’s nothing to run from
It taught me get my money in lump sums
So ’til that day, still at war, I’m still at pay
Never change boy, we still that way
It’s young Fargo

Maestro – Which One Which

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yup
Which one which, ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Walk in the dealership flex on a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Carats all on my wrist, huh
Diamonds don’t rinse, they drip, uh
Walk in the club and I pick out a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Really down with them shits, uh
Really gon’ take this, uh
Walk in the dealership flex on a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Carats all on my wrist, huh
Diamonds don’t rinse, they drip, uh
Walk in the club and I pick out a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Really down with them shits, uh
Really gon’ take this, uh

[Verse]
Which one which one which
Are y’all gon’ take this?
Meenie miney mo
Which one of y’all gon’ go?
Bitch I’m tryin’ not waste time
But you keep hittin’ me on the Facetime
If it ain’t ass up face down
Then ho get the fuck out my face now
Yeah, ’cause I got more options
Look at my Gram, bitch I’m poppin’
Young nigga surgical with it
Like I came straight outta Compton
I don’t play nice in the pussy
No baby girl I am a monster
Might spend the night in the pussy
But baby girl I’m not your sponsor
Ayy, pull up stuntin’ with my new bitch
Hit my old bitch wit the deuces
Pop a couple bottles, get the crew lit
Tryna figure out who I wanna cruise with
Yeah, like which one which one which
Yeah, ’cause all y’all hoes won’t fit

[Chorus]
Walk in the dealership flex on a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Carats all on my wrist, huh
Diamonds don’t rinse, they drip, uh
Walk in the club and I pick out a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Really down with them shits, uh
Really gon’ take this, uh
Walk in the dealership flex on a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Carats all on my wrist, huh
Diamonds don’t rinse, they drip, uh
Walk in the club and I pick out a bitch like
Which one which one which, uh
Really down with them shits, uh
Really gon’ take this, uh

GZUZ – Was Hast Du Gedacht

[Hook]
Du hast gedacht, ich mache Spaß, aber keiner hier lacht
Sieh dich mal um, all die Waffen sind scharf
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Noch vor paar Jahr’n hab’ ich gar nix gehabt
Alles geklappt, ja, ich hab’ es geschafft
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Du bringst deine Alte zu ‘nem Live-Konzert mit
Und danach bläst sie unterm Beifahrersitz
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Jeder muss für seine Taten bezahl’n
Doch bis dahin, Digga, mache ich Schnapp
Ey, was hast du gedacht?

[Part 1]
Sie fragen, „Gzuz, ist das echt, was du rappst?“
Und alleine für die Frage gibt’s direkt mal ein Brett (bam)
Bring deine Alte mit, sie wird im Backstage zerfetzt
Ganz normal, danach landet dann das Sextape im Netz
Jeden Tag ein Problem, das Milieu ist mein Leben
Man kann nicht sehr viele Möglichkeiten wähl’n, mach weiter
Entweder langt es für ein schönes, reiches Leben
Und wenn nicht, ist Jack die Lösung für Probleme, so einfach
Runden im V8 sind hier mein Fitnessprogramm
Alles unter 100k ist für mich nicht interessant, vielen Dank
Fahr zur Hölle oder friss mein’n Schwanz, mir egal
Dieser Part hier treibt mein Business voran

[Hook]
Du hast gedacht, ich mache Spaß, aber keiner hier lacht
Sieh dich mal um, all die Waffen sind scharf
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Noch vor paar Jahr’n hab’ ich gar nix gehabt
Alles geklappt, ja, ich hab’ es geschafft
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Du bringst deine Alte zu ‘nem Live-Konzert mit
Und danach bläst sie unterm Beifahrersitz
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Jeder muss für seine Taten bezahl’n
Doch bis dahin, Digga, mache ich Schnapp
Ey, was hast du gedacht?

[Part 2]
Ich lebe das Klischee, alle Sachen, die ins Schema passen
Jungs in Lederjacken, Batzen in IKEA-Taschen
Ein paar Fehler machen, so wachsen die Täterakten
Und bevor sie dich verhaften, schnell die Knete waschen
Nur die Familie, das ist alles, was ich liebe (187)
Du kennst meine Motive, asoziale Attitüde
Sei dir sicher, dass ich schieße, wenn ich gar nichts mehr verdiene
Sie labert von Gefühle, Gazi kriegt die Krise
Latz auf der Vitrine, mischen Emma im Glas
Ich seh’ ihr’n Arsch und ihre Titten und werd’ emotional
Der Kontostand stimmt und der Benz ist getankt
Werd’ ich krank, geh’ ich Saunaclub, mach’ Wellnessprogramm

[Hook]
Du hast gedacht, ich mache Spaß, aber keiner hier lacht
Sieh dich mal um, all die Waffen sind scharf
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Noch vor paar Jahr’n hab’ ich gar nix gehabt
Alles geklappt, ja, ich hab’ es geschafft
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Du bringst deine Alte zu ‘nem Live-Konzert mit
Und danach bläst sie unterm Beifahrersitz
Ey, was hast du gedacht?
Jeder muss für seine Taten bezahl’n
Doch bis dahin, Digga, mache ich Schnapp
Ey, was hast du gedacht?

Ralo – Die Real (feat. Young Dolph & Trouble)

[Hook]
Yeah, what you wanna be?
What you gonna be?
Imma be a real nigga
What you wanna be?
What you gonna be?
What yo wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga

[Verse 1]
Ask me what imma be
I just wanna be real
My momma say imma die
Cuz real niggas get killed
That fake shit get revealed
Boy you know how that is
I want to snap on these niggas
But something keeps telling me chill
Something keep telling me never fuck with them people no more
But I love my dawg to death
And dawg it ain’t no homo
You got to pay me for convo
You don’t know me, I’m John Doe
We got to fuck in the hood
Cuz I don’t fuck in the condo
Hold up give me a minute
Don’t suck that dick till i’m finished
It won’t hurt to be real
That shit won’t cost you a penny
I don’t really have any friends
I don’t fuck with too many
I only fuck with my soldiers
And I’m the Sargent, Lieutenant, yeah

[Hook]
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be
I just wanna take care of my dawgs
And my family
I just want to do something niggas ain’t never did
Imma die real, if I die broke or rich

[Verse 2]
Aye
Imma be a real nigga, that’s the easiest thing to do
Been getting money since a youth, what about you?
Diamonds ocean blue, fuck bitches by the twos
They watch my every move
Foreigns, Rari, black shoes
Bitch I sold dope because I had to
Getting head in the back of the classroom
Told my niggas don’t make a move
Because right now I’m hot
Fuck niggas in their feelings like he can’t be stopped
I got money in the wild blood on my hands
Yeah I love my dawgs, yeah I been the man
Yeah I sacrificed everything nigga
Yeah I’m just too real and you a lame nigga

[Hook]
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be
I just wanna take care of my dawgs
And my family
I just want to do something niggas ain’t never did
Imma die real, if I die broke or rich

[Verse 2]
All I ever want to be in life is what I am
Respect is what I demand
Stand up nigga I never ran
All I ever wanted to be in life is what I is
Follow the rule, never put no hoe before your kid
Follow the rule, never let no hoe fuck up your crib
If you partners down the road
Hold em down, that’s just real
If your plan go sour, take you L that’s what it is
When you [?] in these streets just like I did fool
Might get out and cop that amg just like I did
Might just get that Lambo just like Ronald [?]
50 em in my pocket, flex on any given Sunday
This is true, OG said just stay down and get that money

[Hook]
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
What you wanna be?
Imma be a real nigga
Why they keep on asking me what do I want to be
I just wanna take care of my dawgs
And my family
I just want to do something niggas ain’t never did
Imma die real, if I die broke or rich

[Outro]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye , aye, ayee
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye , aye, ayee

Jamaica Bobsled Niceup Band – Run The Track, It’s Bobsled Time (feat. Sidney Mills)

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
Jamaica!

We’re off man!

Make room pon’ da’ ice
Start off feeling nice
You know we do it right

To the right
To the left
To the right
To the left

On this freezing night
Watch Jamaica slide by
Watch Jamaica slide by

Slide down now
Slide up now

To the right
To the left

Now bounce!

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

It’s bobsled time!

Fly top speed pon’ this ice wall
Green black and yellow say we nah’ gon’ fall say we nah’ gon’ fall say we nah’ gon’ fall No!
(say we nah’ gon’ fall No! No! No!)

To the right, (to the right)
To the left, (to the left)
To the right, (to the right)
To the left (to the left)

Slide down now
Slide up now

Now bounce!

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

It’s bobsled time!

To my ladies in the black and the yellow and the green
To my breadren cool, you live out the dream

(the dream) the dream
(the dream) the dream
Me say! Jamaica!

To my ladies in the black and the yellow and the green
To my breadren cool, you live out the dream

(the dream) the dream
(the dream) the dream
Me say! Jamaica!

Woah! Hey!
Woah! Hey!
Woah!

Woah! Hey!
Woah! Hey!
Woah!
Jamaica!

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

It’s bobsled time!

We’re makin’ moves all night
We’re dancing cause we feel alright
No say Jamaica we got your back
More fire! Run the track!

To the right
To the left
To the right
To the left

Goin fast, feelin’ free
Feel da rhythm like the rhythm of da’ sea
Last turn keep your head down
I see the finish line
Jamaica rock da’ whole town!

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
Jamaica!

Run the track
Run the track
Run the track
It’s bobsled time

(To my ladies in the black and the yellow and the green)
To my breadren cool, you live out the dream
(The dream, the dream, me say you live out the dream, the dream, the dream)
It’s bobsled time!

Fabolous & Jadakiss – Theme Music (feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
Goddamn! Right
Oh this that Freddy and Jason
Smooth it out

[Verse 1: Fabolous & (Swizz Beatz)]
This that theme music
Some back on your deen music (talk to ’em, Fab)
Told Swizz gotta put the top down (hey)
Drive by my old school just to make my Dean lose it, hah
Always said I’d be a dropout (damn)
Yeah, only right I bring the drop out (woo!)
Look, and everyday is first class
Not bad for the kid who never made his first class
{*school bell ringing*} Yeah

[Verse 2: Jadakiss & (Swizz Beatz)]
I’m in homeroom with dime sacks (Jada)
If you miss something, rewind that
Memories take you back to the time
Take the time to remember that you can’t get the time back
Now your boy’s invincible
Got me teaching niggas principles
It just make me wanna holla
You can’t even get a dollar cause I can’t talk sense to you (owww!)

[Verse 3: Fabolous & (Swizz Beatz)]
They wanna front ’til you jump in the back
Shawty named Rosa, jump in the back
House party days, you’d get jumped in the back
Nowadays the jump offs just jump in the back
Swish, my jumper is back (oh!)
The bars is up, high jumper is back (whoop!)
You gon’ make one of the gremlins jump from the back
Put the strap over the shoulder like the jumpers is back, yeah

[Verse 4: Jadakiss & (Swizz Beatz)]
The Eurostep, the German ruger (woo!)
You already know Voorhees (kill kill kill) and Krueger (hahahaha)
Kill shit, still move ki’s through Uber (huh)
Real shit, still gotta feed the shooters (goddamn)
First comes the torture, then they abuse ya (woo!)
Are you the victim? Are you the accuser? (huh)
Nowadays the dealers worse than the users (oh)
Besides that the system thirsty to lose us, yeah
(Freddy and Jason!)

[Verse 5: Fabolous & (Swizz Beatz)]
Flow smooth over the Marvin
Show and prove over the talking (yeah)
They told me as a young G
Even when you hungry never move like you starving
Any questions, asking above (woo!)
Any problems, mask and the gloves (ayy)
Jason and Freddy basically ready
I’m like Masika and Alexis how I’m chasing the fetti
(Goddamn!) Ugh

[Verse 6: Jadakiss & (Swizz Beatz)]
That’s all I do (woo!), please don’t make me call my crew
Life’s a bitch, don’t make me call my boo
They get the drop
Then them killers they’ll fall right through (blaow!)
Yeah, I’m in the projects hella late (damn)
Shooting dice, playing spades and they selling plates (4-5’s)
The love is for free but they selling hate (ayy)
Either selling weight to you or you selling weight?
(Goddamn) Yeah

[Hook: Fabolous]
This that theme music
Some back on your deen music
This that theme music
Some back on your deen music

[Outro: Swizz Beatz]
Goddamnit! This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
It’s about to get ugly in these streets
That Fab, that Jada, that Swizz
Middle finger to your haters
C’mon man get a plate, get your own plate
Get a seat at the table, if you lucky, huh
Back on that thing, back on that B.S. business
Can’t even walk the streets
Bout to make it so y’all can’t even walk the streets, huh
Put the business suit up and put the hood on
Put the chains on, huh, goddamnit!
Smooth it out

Julia Michaels – Never Your Girl Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Can you teach me how to laugh like everything’s okay?
Show me how to smile and just shake it off like I don’t care?
Help me understand how to fake it through the day
‘Cause I know you’re out there

[Chorus]
Laughing it off with someone else, acting as if heartbreak has a cure
Like I was never, never, never your girl
Baby, I really need your help to believe that love is just a word
Like I was never, never, never, never your girl
Oh, oh
Never your girl
Oh, oh

[Verse 2]
I remember every time that you kissed my lips goodnight
I’m haunted by the way that you said I was the one you wanted
You said you couldn’t live without me in your life
Well I guess that you survived

[Chorus]
‘Cause now you’re laughing it off with someone else, acting as if heartbreak has a cure
Like I was never, never, never your girl
Baby, I really need your help to believe that love is just a word
Like I was never, never, never, never your girl
Oh, oh
Never your girl
Oh, oh

[Bridge]
Your touch and your face, so many things that I wanna erase
I wish I could stand in your place, I just wanna be known
I keep hearing the sound of your voice, I wish I could block out the noise
I wish that I had a choice, could you show me how it’s done?

[Chorus]
Laughing it off with someone else, acting as if heartbreak has a cure
Like I was never, never, never your girl
Baby, I really need your help to believe that love is just a word
Like I was never, never, never, never your girl
Oh, oh
Never your girl
Oh, oh

dodie – The Slowest Man Alive Lyrics

Now the other day I was standing in line
And I’d been standing for, well, quite some time
I had a train to catch, I had a place to be
Sandwich in my hand, I was all set to leave

I was ready to pay, just gonna beep and move
Just two more people in that infuriating queue
And one of them’s gone now; off they drive
And this is when I meet the slowest man alive

He shuffles forward, tripping on every crack
Tapping every pocket, his front and back
Raises his arms in the air, “Oh dear, where’s my cash?”
Just as he does so, there’s a mighty splash
Pennies and fivers and ten p’s and pounds
Fall from his arms and bounce on the ground
He chuckles I crack, as down he bends
To pick up every last coin, fifties, twenties, and tens

Sandwich melting in hand, the slowest man in this world
Plonks his change on the counter, deals it out to the girl
“Uh oh!” he exclaims with a huff and a puff
“I don’t think I have enough”

So just as I think I’ll never get served
A new cashier appears after what we’ve observed
I bound forward, grab my uke from behind
I’m ready to blow this slow man’s mind

Hey, Scattered Change, have you heard of BPAY
‘cos I can purchase my sandwich in a unique way
I’ll tell you a bit more about it after this song
But I’m paying with my uke and then I’m moving along
As I smugly place down my uke on the machine
The slow man laughs at something that I haven’t seen…

“I like your BPAY sticker
Your lack of change and a purse
But before you pay…
Check where your sandwich is first!”

Usher – Amsterdam Lyrics

[Intro]
Turn the lights on

[Chorus]
Now it all seems like a blur
All the things we saw and heard
At least for me, it was a first
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam? Ohhh
Maybe you were too gone, maybe I was gone too
And I knew I was on you, and I didn’t even want to land
(Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?)
Cause I remember clearly, yeah

[Verse 1]
So hard to describe the energy
You had to be there, you had to feel it for yourself
Walking through the static of the aromatics
Started from the bottom, made it to the attic
Hoping I don’t leave up out this bitch an addict
Halfway to the plane and we still going at it (woo, damn!)
You was so sexy, cursing out taxi drivers
You were so public, you was like fuck it, let me ride it! (right here)
So I did, and you did
Had that man getting big
Wishing I could take you back to where I live
Thought about you all the way back to the crib

[Chorus]
Now it all seems like a blur
All the things we saw and heard
At least for me, it was a first
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam? Ohhh
Maybe you were too gone, maybe I was gone too
I know I was on you, and I didn’t even want to land
(Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?)
Cause I remember clearly, yeah

[Verse 2]
All those smoky rooms filled with tiny dancers
And all those voices calling my name, and I ain’t tryna answer
And when you lay down on me, I couldn’t help but stand
Had me all at attention, lost in this wonderland
I was so in tune, didn’t notice anyone else that was in the room
Made a small shower, saw all the wall flowers
Didn’t have any other choice but to bloom
Each moment run to the other, saw the beauty in every color
With me standing in the light
And you was like, “let me get a light”

[Chorus]
Now it all seems like a blur
All the things we saw and heard
At least for me, it was a first
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?
Do you remember that night in Amsterdam? Ohhh
Maybe you were too gone, maybe I was gone too
But fuck it I was on you, and I didn’t even want to land
(Do you remember that night in Amsterdam?)
Cause I remember clearly, yeah

[Outro]
Oohhhh, do you remember, yeah?
Do you remember, I?
Do you remember, yeah?
Do you remember, I?
Oohh I, oohh I

Scarlxrd – LXXK DEAD. Lyrics

{Verse 1}
Live or die live or die
Swear my choices out of whack
Fucking fine fucking fine
I won’t do it I’m a man
You ain’t really bout this life you bit my style off for the clout
Rip that mask up off your face and pull your spine out through your mouth
Yah, watch your moves you be twisting up the facts
I just stepped in solo but I still can call the gang
I pride myself on moving faward with some class
I let these niggas hate then i go and buy another house
I don’t slow down fuck up or run out of steam
Throw my foot on the fucking gas bitch I like to speed
Digital dash
Racking up miles on the map
Doging and weave never crash
Hide from the fact
The shit that you hates in the past
But you would die for the cash
Never realising everything is just a vision
Can I keep my shit together gotta keep the tunnel vision
Maybe killing off my self is something that of an addiction
But I always find a way to fucking hold on to an ambition
Yeah uh
Lately I’ve been panicking
All my hope is slightly vanishing
My own life I gamble with
This the mother fucking thanks I get
All these scars on my back i know nothings fine
Went to hell made it back and I’m still alive
All this hatred of this world might just ease my mind
I can no longer pretend that everything is fine
I dont need no fucking help
Go fuck with somebody else
Pull me on your string to hell
Dying on my fucking self
I’m insane bitch can’t you tell
Niggas solid till they melt
All this hatred that I’ve felt
I’m surprised I’m here swell
Yah, I don’t give no fucks I talk my shit and still get paid
Last year they were hating they now they tryna ride the wave
I cut off a bitch I cuffed and now I feel the pain
I’m fucking drunk, in my truck switching lanes
Breaking it down for a minute
All of this cash that im getting
Bout to get me a new business
Trade in the queen for the benjies
I breaking all of my limits
See me out in public
They say Scarlxrd isn’t nice
Yah
See it
Like it cop it
I don’t care about the price

[Interlude]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Haha, uh, OK (Scarlxrd)
This is what happens when I’m bored
(suck you Mom, cunt)
Yugh

[Outro]
Yah, I don’t give no fucks I talk my shit and still get paid
Last year they were hating they now they tryna ride the wave
I cut off a bitch I cuffed and now I feel the pain
I’m fucking drunk, in my truck switching lanes
Live or die live or die
Swear my choices out of whack
Fucking fine fucking fine
I won’t do it I’m a man
You ain’t really bout this life you bit my style off for the clout
Rip that mask up off your face and pull your spine out through your mouth
(DXXM on the fucking way you son of a bitch)

Kero Kero Bonito – Only Acting Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I step onto the stage, see the curtain raise
I’m apparent, I’ve got someone to play
All the crowd, they’re in the seats
Looking straight at me for an answer
They just get what they see
They applaud and the usher’s locking the door till the matinee

[Verse 2]
So I get to know the cast, though it doesn’t last
I’m a pro but I won’t take it too far
Now I know I shouldn’t get comfy on the set
Every time it all comes down when we end
That’s the truth that the stage school doesn’t teach you
But it’s good to know

[Pre-Chorus]
It takes much more than just learning the script
You see, you gotta take the part and believe it
Oh, I sometimes make up all of my lines on the spot
But I will always give what I got

[Chorus]
I thought I was only acting
But I felt exactly like it was all for real
I sure didn’t know it hurt so
But the rehearsal could show you how to feel inside
What you gotta hide
Where to put your pride
When to realize you’ve had your time
Find another role
Carry on the show

[Bridge]
You should be able to feel a performance with your whole body and soul
Now I’m going to teach you everything
And you, and you, and you, and you

[Pre-Chorus (Shortened)]
Oh, I sometimes make up all of my lines on the spot
But I will always give what I got

[Chorus]
I thought I was only acting
But I felt exactly like it was all for real
I sure didn’t know it hurt so
But the rehearsal could show you how to feel inside
What you gotta hide
Where to put your pride
When to realize you’ve had your time
Find another role
Carry on the show

[Outro]
I thought I was only acting
But I felt exactl-exactl-exactl-exactl-exactl
What you gotta hi-
How to feel inside
What you gotta hide
Find another role

Shahmen – Wild Brush Fire Lyrics

Back in Amsterdam, still smoking on that LA
Smiling at life, here in the beast’s belly
Fuck what evil tell me. Baby my name’s BLESS
Been hungry since the first day I left my mother’s breast
Been fresh since the mess left me then I left the west
Running from death with metal lungs and an iron chest
I keep my breath on lock
As i fire up this doobie full of fresh grown crops
You can find me where the kush grows
And the wind blows through willows
Blowing out clouds in the shapes of pillows
Writing short little poems, all based on riddles
Of my life from the lows to highs and middles
Cry a river and dive up in it, headfirst into my heart
Like a knife up in it, I write within it
A brand new life I’m living
Every time I’m handed a mic, its loaded dice I’m given
It ain’t a gamble of course of winning
Look in his eyes and recognize all the forces in him
And the forces with him, standing right beside him
Still hunt with wolves and I sleep with lions
Hanging high at night from the belt of Orion
Smiling at life and the fact that we high again
Crow wings spread, I think its time that we fly my friend

(Hook)
Long as the fire is around, there ain’t no bringing me down
As high as fire can grow, I go beyond to my zone
X4

Soulja Boy – Gucci Durag Lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Boy]

[Hook: Soulja Boy]

Damn, Gucci durag
Ooh, Gucci durag
Ooh , ooh , Gucci durag
Uh, ooh, Gucci durag (Yeah)

Gucci Durag (x8)

Ooh, Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag (Uhhh)

Gucci Durag (x8)

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]

Gucci durag just check out my flag
Just walked in this bitch with a brand new bag
Pull up, Porsche, Check a flag
It ain’t Halloween Im walking ’round with the mac

In the trap with the strap and that mac on my lap
Ménage à trois in my gucci durag
She a bad ass bitch with a fake ass
I pull up Porsche truck and drop off a bag

Pull up im serving that [?] and they know that shit
Look at my diamonds you ain’t even notice it
Walk in the mall with 20 thou’ nigga I blow that shit
You pass me that backwood it ain’t no gas, imma throw that shit

Pull in the corvette and flex on you niggas
I’m Big Soulja Draco I dont fuck with you niggas
Bout 200 in the corvette had to get a ticket
Jumped out that bitch and i hopped in new Bentley

Pedal to the medal, Push it To the limit
In the trap I run circles round’ niggas like fidget spinners
Condo came with versace slippers
SODMG records, nigga I bought the building

I just made another million (ooh)
I just serve and then i’m killin (Uhh)
In the trap in the kitchen throw fish in the skillet
V12 my engine just to be specific

[Hook: Soulja Boy]

Damn, Gucci durag
Ooh, Gucci durag
Ooh , ooh , Gucci durag
Uh, ooh, Gucci durag (Yeah)

Gucci Durag (x8)

Ooh, Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag (Uhhh)

Gucci Durag (x8)

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]

Ridin’ round’ town with a brick on me
You ain’t gotta ask, lil nigga I got that stick on me
Run up on gang you history
Where you get all that money from damn it’s a mystery

Sitting in the trap with that mac on my lap
Lil lame ass nigga, Know you ain’t getting no racks
I’m ridin’ round’ with that strap
Young nigga post up with a brick in the trap

Just sold a brick the other day
Left wrist cost a hundred k (100k)
Run up on gang and imma let that choppa spray
Got a brick of actavis in my trophy case

I just cashed out on another Wraith
If you ain’t getting no money get the fuck up out my face
Hit the cookie dope i;m Outerspace
Talkin shit nigga you know them bullets hit your face

[Hook: Soulja Boy]

Damn, Gucci durag
Ooh, Gucci durag
Ooh , ooh , Gucci durag
Uh, ooh, Gucci durag (Yeah)

Gucci Durag (x8)

Ooh, Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag
Gucci durag (Uhhh)

Gucci Durag (x8)

[Outro: Soulja Boy]