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@Rumjana
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@Oliver
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@Rumjana
10672
The more that I want, the more that I grind The more that I shine, the more that I stride The more that I stunt, the more that I cheat The more that she leaves, the more that she cry The harder to trust, the more that I lie The more that she died, the more I realize The more that I, the more that I (Yeah, yeah) The more that I try, the more that I want The more that I grind, the more that I shine The more that I stride, the more that I stunt The more that I cheat, the more that she leaves The more that she cry, the harder to trust The more that I lie, the more that she dies Somehow I realize I'm harder to love I'm harder to- I'm harder to teach, my heart is a beat And I am a drum, I'm harder to keep But harder to sleep I'm scared of the dark, I'm not gonna run I'm harder to break, but harder to make You get in my way, I'm drawing my gun I'm not gonna play, I'm not for the games I'm not gonna change, put that on my son Put that on my mom, put that on my sis Put that on my bitch and all of my hoes Put that on my team, put that on my G's I say what I mean, you already know Put that on my city, put that on my Bentley I got me a Beamer, I wanted a Rolls Sip on some Henny and ride with the semi All my niggas with me, I'm calling a toast (Blah, blah, blah) Callin' the plug, you callin' the cops I call you a snitch, you holdin' a grudge You callin' the judge, you say you a thug I call you a bitch, I call you a hoe Don't call me your bro, don't call me no more I call you a trick, I'm tired of the hate I'm tired of the snakes, I'm tired of your face You all on my dick I wanted the fame, I wanted the name I wanted a break, I wanted to love I wanted the cake, I wanna be great I wanted to change and all the above You want me to fall, you want me to crawl You want me to stall, they want me on drugs You want me to fail, they want me in jail They wantin' my soul, they wantin' my blood I'm out for revenge, I'm out for the ends I'm out for respect, I'm out for the crown I'm out for the reign, they startin' to aim I hopped in the plane, I'm not going down I'm dodging the flames, they callin' my name I wanna be saved but I don't know how I thought I was saved, but I got a plan Let's hold up the chopper and ride it around, woo I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Give me a pen, I don't even drink But fuck it, I need some Henny and gin Plenty of sins I broke my bitch's heart, she'll never forgive me again Where have you been? I had to go find myself, I killed and buried my friends I never could swim I used to push some weight with niggas who been in the gym Come step in my Timbs You could not walk in my path, I never caught no cabs, I had to walk Niggas was lost and sad, I never would call my dad Fuck that nigga I was depressed as fuck, mentally torn in half Feelin' stuck When it was to laugh, the music was all I had Wish I could be out I never got any doubt, what's all the plottin' about? They drownin' me out Everyone callin' me out, nobody try to reach out You proud of me now Niggas will flip the script, I cannot live to quit I don't wanna chill, I don't wanna get no flicks Don't wanna rekindle shit It's N-O-T, don't you flex on me I do not get no sleep I'm barely up, hope you ante up Word to M.O.P, you don't know me I need my revenge, it ain't no more peace I'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3 I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see The older the berry, the sweeter the juice Knew I could do it, I needed the proof In order to lose, I needed to win In order to win, I needed to choose I needed to fall, I needed to move I couldn't be safe, I couldn't be you I'm coming for everything they said I couldn't Including your plate and all of your food I don't wanna do no E Don't wanna drink, I don't wanna do no lean I don't wanna move no keys How you like me now? I'm too OG I feel like Kool Moe Dee Ain't gon' be no slatt, my whole team'll crack I see no flat, never see no smacks They left me the straps I Tebow'd that, think I'm cursed again Went to church, they sayin' I did a lot Mama quit her job, she won't work again I've been on top, got a mental block And it hurts but then I bid and shop And my bitch is fly, she a perfect ten That's M-O-B, don't you flex on me I do not get no sleep I'm problematic and I gotta have it Word to Ed OG, you don't know me I need my revenge, no more peace I'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3 I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see
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@Celine
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@Oscar
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@Katarina
817
By now you should know everything you say Can and will be used against you some day I got the microphone so don't go too far Cause I'm gonna tell the whole world how you really are I don't even care how you're gonna feel Cause I've already tried to give you something real So go ahead and get mad never talk to me again I don't even care cause I got my Revenge Revenge Revenge Got my revenge One night you're begging me to stay The next night you push me away I don't need you're promising to give it up Is too late cause now I'm giving up Revenge Revenge Got my revenge By now you should know everything you say Can and will be used against you some day I got the microphone so don't go too far Cause I'm gonna tell the whole world how you really are So go ahead and get mad never talk to me again I don't even care cause I got my Revenge Revenge Got my revenge Revenge Revenge Revenge Got my revenge Revenge Revenge
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@Tereza
677
He said he loved me Why does it hurt? Why does it haunt me? It's getting worse (it's getting worse) I can't compete with him It's so unfair Want to get even I want revenge Seems like he's running from the truth, but he can't hide What's done in the dark comes to the light Said that he'd be there for me Now that nigga's dead to me and I'll be Wearing all black when I walk in Right next to his mother when I hug his friends I might even dare to speak Stand and give a eulogy, oh, I Tell 'em that, in death, we'll meet again Like it ain't your blood that's on my hands And can't nothing taste as sweet You know nothing's as sweet as revenge It doesn't hurt It doesn't haunt me, can't get no worse He can't compete with me, I'm gonna win I'm only human, I want revenge He said he loved me, why does it hurt? Why does it haunt me? It's getting worse I can't compete with him, it's so unfair Want to get even, I want revenge He said he loved me, why does it hurt? Why does it haunt me? It's getting worse 'Pete with me, I'm gonna win Want to get even, I want revenge He said he loved me, it doesn't hurt Why does it haunt me? Can't get no worse He can't compete with me, I'm gonna win Want to get even, I want revenge
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@Milla
611
Big Bad Slime (COUPE) Sippin' on mud (sippin' on mud) Shit same color some blood (blood, brrt) Double cup seal (seal) Filled up to the rim, ooh (to the rim) And these pints I got Some of 'em I sell, they is not sealed (not sealed) Take somethin' off that extra I like extra money, that's just real (it's real) Hit 'em with the remix (remix) Goddamn, I just slimed for real (for real) Say that boy just want some green You know I filled it with NyQuil (goddamn) Damn, shawty You still know what you doin' when you be out here? (Goddamn) Still there sellin' squares You got bags, you still got them? (Well, damn) You still trickin' niggas out they cash when you out here? (For real?) Hate to be one of them pussy-ass niggas, I am not them (I am not) Try to trick Big Slime out that cash and I got him (I got him) Nigga thought that shit was over with 'til Them folks had dropped him (they dropped him) Money, it gon' always get you bitch-ass niggas out here (out here) Oh, you niggas fallin' for a bitch and Slimeball got them (got 'em) Trick somethin' She gon' sell that pussy, whatever about him (about him) Set somethin' up, drop a location Where you at? We got him (we got him) Nigga walk in with them thigh pads and he cannot hide them (hide them) And my bitch just say he sweet Guess what? We got to try him (try him) East Atlanta, Zone 6 nigga, boy You better not try them (don't try them) Boy, don't try Big Slimeball He will have them kill your favorite rapper (damn) I'm your favorite trapper's trapper I'm your shooter's favorite shooter (for real) Nigga, I been killin' shit way before I was tourin' Nigga, way before this rap check, niggas didn't want no smoke Keep my hoodie on my head, don't talk, step on shit, on go (yeah) Hit the molly with that stick and Score, Glock 40 with thirty, ho (woah) Everybody know Young Nudy gon' let it go (gon' let it go) Me and all my brothers cross shit out Man, we so cutthroat (we so cutthroat) Nigga, I was never slime My hood named me that shit, though (they named me that shit, though) I was takin' shit, though (yeah), quick to pull a kick-door (yeah) Graduated home invasions, nigga, no more kick-door (yeah) Slap him with the stick, though (yeah) No money, see what it's hittin' for (wow) I bet this seven-point-six-two remind him Where the fuck he hid those (where you hid those?) You know we hit real licks, though (yeah), big licks, though Took so much shit off, they say we ain't shit, though (woo) It's all good, we bustin' down them 'cho-'chos (facts) Hunchos Guapped up off them hits and licks Wrap somethin' up like burrito (burrito) Dip niggas for this cheese, bitch nigga, you don't wanna be a taco You still trickin' niggas out they cash when you out here? (For real?) Hate to be one of them pussy-ass niggas, I am not them (I am not) Try to trick Big Slime out that cash and I got him (I got him) Nigga thought that shit was over with 'til Them folks had dropped him (they dropped him) Money, it gon' always get you bitch-ass niggas out here (out here) Oh, you niggas fallin' for a bitch and Slimeball got them (got 'em) Trick somethin' She gon' sell that pussy, whatever about him (about him) Set somethin' up, drop a location Where you at? We got him (we got him) And I'm boomin' like a narco (narco) Niggas play with my money, go in my arsenal Put on my black Timbs and my cargos (cargos) Stick and helmet, front door Ready for war, nigga know I'm on go (on go) Frontline, nigga, big smoke (big smoke) Some of you bitch niggas wasn't shootin' Shit, niggas tryna shoot shit, though (huh?) Pussy nigga, that's a snitch mode Lot of these niggas just turnin' twenty Tryna jump off the porch, that's an N-O (N-O) Thirteen, jumped off the porch Ever since then, nigga been on (been on) Sixteen with a big Glock, swear to God Nigga, man, I been grown (been grown) Solo dolo with the stick by myself (Stick), ain't nobody put shit on (nah) Learned from my uncle and my cousin Know I'm bustin', I ain't goin' for shit, ho (never) Pussy nigga better get gone (get gone) I'm the type of nigga takin' shit and go Put it on (fuck you mean, nigga? Big Slime) You still trickin' niggas out they cash when you out here? (For real?) Hate to be one of them pussy-ass niggas, I am not them (I am not) Try to trick Big Slime out that cash and I got him (I got him) Nigga thought that shit was over with 'til Them folks had dropped him (they dropped him) Money, it gon' always get you bitch-ass niggas out here (out here) Oh, you niggas fallin' for a bitch and Slimeball got them (got 'em) Trick somethin' She gon' sell that pussy, whatever about him (about him) Set somethin' up, drop a location Where you at? We got him (we got him) Damn, man, y'all slime But I'm Big Bad Slime (Slime), big racks Still step on your bitch ass, nigga Uh-huh Party pack, gang member, mama She don't wanna do that
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@Sama
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@Nellie
512
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@Miray
468
Remember the girl Abused with forks knives and razor blades Remember the girl Abused with forks knives and razor blades She finally left him Had enough of her man's rage Band aids covered her scars she left him bloodied Beat his ass with a bat Face sunk in like silly putty Y'all can sit back so I could study Destruction of the family design And how the morals of society decline Essentially it's beats to rhyme like grapes to wine It's alright We're in love Can't live with Or without You see she can't live with him And can't live without him Stress got her down she need to deal with the problem As the drama gets deeper I puff on the reefer Took the last step and sent his ass to the reaper Chaos is what she saw in the mirror Scared of herself and the power that was in her It took over And weighed heavy on her shoulder Militant insanity is now what controlled her It's alright We're in love Can't live with Or without It's alright We're in love Can't live with Or without We're in love We're in love Kill it before it reaches you Missiles won't work it's approaching the mainland What if it reaches the metropolitan areas Cosmopolitan areas Secure the lines and prepare for departure Calm calm calm It is a a big business And seems to be Advancing underground 'Cause my style is yo is underground I'm green With my red eyes mad tint Flea fly flo Rapido rapido She feeds plentiful Electrifying the nation Electrifying the nation Don't you see that were in danger? How will we stop it? She is attacking Dont you see that we are in danger? How will we stop it? She is attacking Sucka Danger danger Sucka Danger danger Sucka Danger danger Sucka Danger danger Running out We're running out Running out of time Running out We're running out Running out of time Running out We're running out Running out of time Running out We're running out Its alright We're in love Can't live with Or without
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@Nina
239
They won't appreciate your ambition, nah They'll just love everything that can come from it You see risk, I run with it, you run from it And that's the major difference Even though I made money to try and make a difference It never made me different It's just funny that people love to say I'm distant And cry about the way I move, sitting in the same position You hold it there, I'll run up in your crack spot And really press pause on the white like polar bears Ricardo Quaresma, I got a load of flair Still go to war over a rack like Tony Blair You talk a lot I'm from Streatham Vale, that's where iron hides in cars like Autobots I got love from superstars in America, before I got love from guys I chilled with at the corner shop And that's what bothers me Like I was focusing on quality Just waiting for my time to shine while you was online tryna kill them with quantity Fake girls onto me I put three on my TNs and some Rocky jeans And now the girl's dying for a title like Apollo Creed That's super long, I'll tell her that I'm moving on, honestly I lose love for what I'm doing lots to find my passion lying in a drink like Rubicon This is some movie shit We just spank groupie chicks and give them red bottoms like I bought the girls Louboutins If her boyfriend comes back tryna do his job I'll give her baby wings like I went and drew Cupid On God, I am not the one I don't have a lot of time Quick decline when your label doesn't offer right And if your head of office isn't on my other line with Di María's wages Then I wouldn't even bother trying I ain't gotta sign deals on blind faith Studying Braille's the last time I touched a dotted line I'm 19 this year, I lost a lot of time I'm on the 109, I really need to get a car Bait face, sittin' on the tube like I went and got the Northern Line to uni in the morning for a seminar You remind me of Boxing Day and January Black Friday too, your sales are all regular But still you're online, stuntin' with your chain While you struggle to recoup what you made on your dead advance I don't really need to sit down with a label 'Cause me and Jack are on our own island with Benny Scars I remember when I rapped in school for the love And my teachers never thought that it would get me far I remember when they said I couldn't sing And now Wanna Know has taken over cities like Genghis Khan Success is sweet, but revenge is ours I'm living on the edge like the house on the hills of L.A. where we stayed with our rented cars Our friend's yard, so I thank them But you can ask Jack Street, SG and Jimmy Napes if it's all luck or if there's method to my madness You ain't got money on your mind like the Sam song And me and you can't chill out, so why latch on? It's like we never turned the ends into a jackpot And had dots scattered 'round the side like a match box It's like I never turned my room into a trap spot And whip 40K with my piano, it's my crackpot I got a crazy drive, I'm afraid to fail And ask anyone when I was there in Maida Vale I done over 100 takes to make sure I played it well As for the love of the music and not the ends I ain't lookin' for respect, I'm lookin' for revenge I was spinnin' tracks, my Gs were fixin' cats I used to think that I was chillin' with some vets Content with your life on the block, you're a mess No vision (Final round) You don't have the fucking ambition And for me and my friends The only thing I need is revenge (Game over)

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