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@Irene
349
Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city hallelujah Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city hallelujah There's three gates in the east There's three gates in the west There's three gates in the north There's three gates in the south That makes twelve gates to the city hallelujah Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city hallelujah If you see my dear old brother Won't you do this kind favor for me? Won't you please tell my brother To meet me in Galilee Well there's twelve gates to the city hallelujah Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city hallelujah God almighty won't you Whatcha talking about Whatcha crying about Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Twelve gates to the city hallelujah
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@Adrian
561
Three gates in the east Three gates in the west Three gates in the north Three gates in the south That makes twelve gates to the city Hallelujah Chorus: Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city Oh what a beautiful city There's twelve gates to the city Hallelujah Walk right in, you're welcome to the city Step right up welcome to the city Walk right through those gates to the city There are twelve gates to the city Hallelujah Chorus Who are those children all dressed in red Twelve gates to the city Must be the children that Moses sent There are twelve gates to the city Hallelujah Rich and the poor welcome to the city Young and the old welcome to the city Weak and the strong welcome to the city There are twelve gates to the city Hallelujah Chorus Chorus
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@Alessandra
17
Some things never change Never switch on gang On a plane shit I wake up in a different state Shit ain't same Since you left my heart been cold like space Plane Jane Gotta flood my roley face Eating great like a fat kid like to my face Skinny with the racks like to stuff my safe I can't trust hoes niggas I can't trust your mans Niggas ask for handouts like father stretch my hands Gotta keep it on me Reminiscing how a nigga got the reaper on me Niggas round fake yea them fucking niggas phony Cooling on me say she love me but a nigga lonely Stuck up in my ways Stuck up in my ways Some things never change Some things never change Pop the xannies sip the lean I'm tryna hide the pain In the Bentley switching lanes hockey ice the chain Stuck up in my ways Stuck up in my ways Some things never change Some things never change Pop the xannies sip the lean I'm tryna hide the pain In the Bentley switching lanes hockey ice the chain Gates
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@Tyler
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@Fien
565
Lorilee, how could you do this to me Come along, took all my love for a song When a smile lights your face it's a Beautiful place See how it shines... se how it shines Lorilee, now that I've tasted your ways I could live off of your lovin' for days And when you're not around I keep missing Your sound Wish you were here Wish I was there You are life, you are Lee... my Lorilee
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@Jaylinn
340
Love me Forget about tomorrow now and love me There's time enough to borrow from another day So just for now Let's touch and do the things that drive my cares away Hold me Forget the world outside tonight and hold me And by the flickering candle light Our love will glow And then we'll share the words and feelings no one else will ever know We should never end Hand in hand we'll walk the night forever But if it can't be so There's one more thing I need before I go Just kiss me And tell me when I'm gone how much you miss me Forget the lonely in between And then someday We'll open up our eyes and see the world we thought so far away Someday, someday
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@Ewa
34
Glorious days will never find me, my dreams all died! I fear this night is never ending, mother land Too long we stand and we wait For the rain to save us all The years that go we pay with blood, it is our sacrifice They make us fools and bound to lose It cant be wise to hold this pride It cant be wrong to raise my eyes Glorious days will come to find me, my dreams wont die! I face the night and now I am leaving mother land This is my life, the wheel of time is pressing me This is my last chance to give you more We prayed, and we have cried We searched for truth in all their lies There's nothing left for us to try, we made our sacrifice Now lift the veil, reveal them fools It cant be wise to hold this pride It cant be wrong to raise my eyes Glorious days will come to find me, my dreams wont die! I face the night and now I am leaving mother land This is my life, the wheel of time is pressing me This is my last chance to give you more On this day, of blood and nightmare, my tears run dry In my heart you'll be a memory, mother land This is my life, the wheel of time is pressing me This is my last chance to give you more Glorious days will come to find me, my dreams wont die!
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@Rugile
306
Let me drift within your reach Where I'm blameless and pure Hold my hand - move forward Take me to the gates of righteousness Lead me on - by Your word Enter through the gates of righteousness At the threshold of reconciliation To the land where nothing separates From the promise of protection Hold my hand - move forward Take me to the gates of righteousness Lead me on - by Your word Enter through the gates of righteousness Evidence of the ancient declaration Once dead - detached, elevated To live by the faultless law of liberty My darkness drowned in the depths of the sea Open up the gates, I will enter Open up the gates, I will enter through the gates I'll enter through the gates - the gates of the undying I'll leave everything behind and enter - enter Hold my hand - move forward Take me to the gates of righteousness Lead me on - by Your word Enter through the gates of righteousness Liberty - Undying
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@Teddy
1,520
Advertisement Listen to "Movie" "Movie" So what would you say has changed I ain't goin lie it's a different experience far as you don't think for yourself anymore You put yourself last and you know Out in California recording What the fuck got a text message Kevin just started IPhone on FaceTime This is important A home birth, this a first Dreka havin my daughter Watchin on the iPhone Thought that it was a boy Thinkin I gotta get home catch a flight to New Orleans Gonna pick up my car I gotta drive to Atlanta In that order Me and persialogo on the highway On that water Only stoppin for gas Think my Porsche in the garage Up the stairway in charge And she ain't open her eyes until she heard me talkin Man I can't explain the feeling thug Shit was crazy She was born November 30th Nigga ain't thought she was goin be here for Christmas Already missed a birth of one, maxi plate when he do Back in Baton Rouge for a video shoot T and dreka blowin up my phone Probably all day long I got too much goin on I'm right down the street Everything goin wrong In the back of my mind I'm like what the fuck do they want From me I'm only one man And it's hard to operate when it ain't no sleep (It's hard to operate when there ain't no sleep) Women's hospital where she was admitted Posed to be there for 12 baby due any minute Experiencing complications baby no longer kickin Perform a c-section doctor gotta go in and get em But that's alright I'm the type up under operator lights Umbilical cord wrapped around his neck he came out it was fine Surgeon wiped him off and passed him I grabbed him Can't get him off my mind Cryin on my lap Satellite video finished right back to the block It's a movie My life a movie It's a movie I don't like to do no actin But I know my life could be a fucking movie And he was born like December the 18 Be mad at me if I'm wrong but I'm pretty sure it was December the 18 A long ass nigga too Big mufucka about that long Lookin like he could really see what I'm talkin about Li heazy you don't understand that lil mufucker about that long Listen to "Movie" Enter artist/album/song to search lyrics form
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@Ruzanna
417
Talk On Phone Been a gangsta you can check my fingers, I don't talk on phones Black coffee, sippin', chillin', thinkin I don't talk on phones Bad bitches blow my line up daily I don't talk on phones Just got a text, hit back check on my baby I don't talk on phones Data towers giving up location I don't talk on phones Transaction next day make the papers I don't talk on phones Wiretaps lead to open cases I don't talk on phones Kept it solid, see through poker faces I don't talk on phones Dirty dollars, just jumped out the booth, then went bought a Cou Wanted millions, with respect like Menace all throughout the booth Really thugging, ball shake back from nothing, I could work the streets To the ground, out of town with killers, won't sleep when its beef Hit yo phone, pull up by myself, and I play for keeps Talkin' reckless, you could keep yo necklace, see me better eat It's on the Bible, I'm the last survivor, dirty slip on cleats Business discreet, spilling my guts to no bitch, that make me unique Hitta on the table jumping (Hello?) cell (knock knock) Hol' up I'm coming Check the camera, oh that's Chuck? Let em in and take his money What you got? He spending twenty? Take this fifty, get back with me 1.0 weigh on the digit Grams I'm lettin' em go for fifty This that drop no soda whippin', I'm the sickest in the city Stripper shakin' ass and titties Money I throw counterfeited Yeah I told you I was ignant, bitch I meant it really really I got dope behind my ear Under my New York Yankee fitted
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@Sean
4,037
I've been abused by this cold, cold world Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again Long hair Dreeka looking like she got ass shots (Ooh!) Doing pole a rope and sipping lean and soda I am not Glock nine by the stop sign bout fifty thousand in the stash spot Pray to God we don't crash in the whip through the dash I could tap the gas and make that ass drop Ever wonder why your bitch look funny when the music playing Been a gangster safe to say that I live everything I'm saying Bend her over pull her hair and eat her pussy, lick her ass And when we be cutting up her feet be in the ceiling fan Hold up, let me get my roll on Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on H-h-h-hold on, let me get my roll on Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on (Who there?) Long nose, better get your donk on Speaking with the wrong tone, that'll get you dun dun Thinking with my dick wasn't nothing like a thong song Looking for a two piece boom chicka boom boom Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again Pants sagging bout gat blasting while rats snitching I am tatted Lean bad got bad habits yellow bitch from Lafayette fantastic Dead broke, got mad ad it, I'm back stacking I'm flap-jacking Your flap rattling you fat faggot, I'm back at it in the trap trapping I love the bens, I've been camping, I'm standing strong, you bandwagon I'm concrete, you transparent, my dick out, your hand grabbin No can blame us, who grab bammas, hit yo block, then rim shaggin No hidden cameras, from the back smashing, her ass clapping, I am nasty Road to riches, go and get it in Daytona Chargers Took a dive from not following our first mind I was getting in the mail from UPS If I tell you I'mma stay away from Juliet I'm lyin Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
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@Kara
2,267
Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe Fresh, we started Existence on a higher plane, mentally we orbits Stimulated my prognosis is that we proceed with caution Dick woah, stroke her slow, feelings caught us, now we're caught in Bread winner's my religion, these dealings are detrimental God blessed me with a pivotive intimate, then I'm off it Sippin' coffee, havin' money, ain't into flossin' 'Telligent conversation, conversin', sorry you lost me I'm awesome, broke down bricks, cocaine powder, sniff Gently placin' kisses against her clit, dick got her whipped She'll pleasure, yeah we fuck her together, pussy to shit Participate or stallin', won't even call 'em, I let 'em sit Purchase bae some purses, respect a slut, we takin' trips Sometimes I like to watch my ho fuck, video makin' flicks In the whip jackin' me off, know how to make it spit Hand in my drawers, fondle my balls, she got the softest grip Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe Let's plan a visit overseas Spontaneous the way I do my shit, you wouldn't believe Rip out in the kitchen then I fuck her on her knees Make her eat my dick in front of her friend before I leave Bae you got these niggas jealous, steady wishin' they was me I turned up for a check and got some money off the streets Backseat of the Jag cut up for everyone to see Hit the club next to me in my section in VIP Eat the pussy from the back and I don't give a fuck who lookin' Might not notice but I'm strapped, [?] Under the light she dance for me, body movin' slow Break bread, fingernails pedicured, the polish glow My bitch look like a tiger, [?], she exotic Swallow from the bottle, point at what I want, she holler Tongue between her asscheeks, steam all in the shower Down for whatever, whatever, Bonnie and Clyde her Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas If afterwards I promise that I wouldn't look at you different Broke down some buds of grigy empty my gar then twist it Settle down, it's 'bout to get explicit Passed you the light, you lit it, inhale, you cough, I get it Love the way you look at me, especially when you're tipsy This is bound to be a wild ride Wild ride, wild ride Pussy drippin', yeah we callin' off, nigga Hit you from behind, ass up and face down And I live everything I'm sayin', babe this ain't no make believe
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@Anahera
3,781
I ain't lie, know what's happenin' with me bae? I'm a fucked up nigga, I ain't gonna lie, but I know that, the first day I ever seen you, the first day I been around you I know we was set up, I know this Aye, you know how you feel, like fuck how it look Fuck thinkin' about all that, I know how I feel You know what I'm sayin'? And my heart don't lie to me That's why I follow that motherfucker like that, super real, for real When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy Think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one love you like I hope our love ain't expire Tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride I knew I loved you when I met you, some say this don't exist (aha) Emotions captured had to have you don't care who you was with (aha) And your apartment office Seigen had a brief disagreement You move back to Houston, we went like three years without speakin' Now, I got back on drugs bad while I was still chasin' cheddar My heart was broke, soft and stressin' battlin' with my depression On top of that my team was shittin' on me harder than ever (no lie) Not a worry in the world whenever we was together (here you go) I flew you out to Miami, we laid up in the suites (up in the suites) Bathtub full of fruits, while I was rubbin' your feet (rubbin' your feet) We went to Bloomingdales, I bought us matchin' grey Theory sweats (grey Theory sweats) Said, "I ain't want you to leave before you boarded the jet" (boarded the jet) When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy He think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one gon' love you like I hope our love ain't expire You tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride Shoutout to Nard, that's my personal trainer He cool with you because of you, I now treat him like a stranger Big booty Shelby, I know things ain't work with me and your sister Best of what life has to offer, love, you still my little sister Pull up in Vets, hear the engines, eight-speed TipTronic transmission Four-door Porsche reminicisin', wishin' you was here with me I used to tease you 'bout your feet, we would laugh and we'd giggle And havin' breakfast on the beach, you don't know how much that meant to me Holding hands and entering to the mall, public affection When you and me don't need no bodyguard, I'm your protector FaceTime, and I can't wait until you call me, your special You had that problem, now that problem solved, he won't disrespect you Uh, uh, not helpin' When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy He think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one gon' love you like I hope our love ain't expire You tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride Not, not-not havin' love, not halpin' You know I haven't loved, not helpin' No wonder I respect you, love I'ma kill someone if someone disrespect you, love Ah, I see you lookin' at my girl Yeah, but she a fine girl Yeah, I love the way you whine, girl Oh, she from an Island, she be-, uh Ey, ain't no lookin' at my girl Think about they're tellin' me
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@Ataahua
5,236
Yes sir, I'm never standing out I'm never standing out, oh, oh Aye this big Gates right here talkin' Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me You know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Stayed next door to Jermalo while in Saint John apartments Couldn't afford the rent, we moved with Grandma More like an orphanage The neighborhood ain't like us, say we came from New Orleans Had some fights, I slung some iron in Baton Rouge, you recall it Lee Lucas doing life, he left when I was eleven Had a job I did not like and started narcotic selling I do it for me, I feed myself, fuck who not willin' to help me We either die or go to jail, so what the fuck could you tell me Fully loaded MAC-11 when this pressure get applied Got a brand new Glock-9 and I keep it by my side You took the side of that lil' boy, done out of hatred, no question Draw ya sword, get met with brute force, no second guessin' (up here) Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Still honor Tommy Wraith for everything he did for me, I was loyal Got betrayed, it came with great disapointment I thought we was under that law, but your nephew's an informant Put the folks in my business, gotta set court appointments Gotta suit up with lawyers, damn, this how we rockin' They copyrighted my name and wanted one million dollars The label laughed in my face, I had to pay out my pocket Young Money closed the door and ain't nobody wanna sign me Travis Newman looked out, we in the apartment, we grindin' If you want 'em wholesale, just pull up and we got it Shout out to Ms. Connie, my heart on Carolina I put diamonds in the T-O-P and all in the bottom I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood
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@Cai
204
Part 1 - The Grand Deception Look on high son of man i stand before you Cesestial traveller of time and space Take my hand discover realms beyond the living Cast aside the mortal fears that ever plague your race Leave your world behind seek and you will find the Gates of Gehenna Part 2 - Beyond The Veil Sinners scream from tormented fate redemption but a dream too late Damnated souls in the aftermath of Gods own Wrath, with paradise lost forever, and ever Part 3 - Truth Unmasked Now you will know your reason here Mine is Lucifer, destructor, abductor of your soul Seek not escape once lured to Hell's own kingdom None may elude my presence nor relinquish my dread control You are sold to brutality never to break free the Gates of Gehenna Part 4 - Requiem My fate is sealed in shadow denied the gift of light Cast down damnated banished from salvations sight The prey of the betrayer, spirits never finding peace An eternity of suffering possessed without release You'll never get away, no . . .
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@Fleur
3,413
What the fuck!? Hello? What up nig? What up nigga? Shit, chillin' Shit I said I'm just cooling brah, I'm jus cooling But look, I'm bout to get it in right fast, nigga, I love you Lemme do this, I'mma call you later Alright nigga Alright, love you boy Love you too nigga Keep ballin' Gladiators on deck Drug users don't drink sprite And when I do, it's not pink sprite A lot of lean, it's purple Trust issues, dont trust really, no two point conversion Won't run it after I touch down, my punter kicking, it's defense (What you get into this weekend?) Where was you when I was slumped over? Gums hurtin' from a old bullet, in front the toilet, while hunched over Puking all of my insides, stab wound from a old friend Well at that time we were close friends They said I killed him in cold blood We wrestled for the gun, but the gun went off He up'd the pistol, looked him dead in his eyes I've been ready to die told nigga, do it Gates man, I'll really do it I'm serious too nigga, really do it Turned his head Closed his eyes Aimed the tool Started shooting I didn't die, my life a movie 4:30 a.m., never say when It's five in the morning And your children are some where on the corner 6:00 a.m, water boiling Think I'm addicted to the strong aroma When I was touchin' McKinley Erin really my best friend And I was loving her best friend Bright Brittany, with the long hair You know Fable lil' sista She stole the jag to come an get me I was buying dope, In and out the system Brandy fucking my nigga, Ray At the same time, fuckin' cold sweatin' He the track coach, and a asshole Know that didn't have shit to do with this I was just stating the facts though Jessica round me, talking sexually 'bout me She bent over in front me, from the back while I'm pounding Now it's over Bitch, get up and get out I mostly likely forgot to mention, but we was in my trap house Just brainstorming, in the game forming These thoughts and ideas No regrets for the shit I did That also mean for the niggas I killed 4:30 a.m., never say when It's five in the morning And your children are some where on the corner 6:00 a.m, water boiling Think I'm addicted to the strong aroma
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@Mira
918
In order for you to play with this record, You must tune your guitar to ours. We will start with the first string... We would drag ourselves to bed. And sleep took everything I had. I kept it up till he would call. You made me feel like a criminal. And then there's you, You kept a smile though I would always walk the wire. You gave it all. I gave you reason to have doubt. I had to get out of there. I took the stairs. I don't wanna fight with you if I can't be the one to have you. You sat that chair like a queen in the kitchen. I memorized the lines your eyes made at every squint you shot my way. We would drag ourselves to bed. And sleep took everything I had. I kept it up till he would call. You made me feel like a criminal. And then there's you, You kept a smile though I would always walk the wire. But you're miserable and I'm useless, Always making up excuses. I made you cry too many times. So I'm hanging up that line. I'm throwing rocks at your floor. I'm knocking down your front door. I'm desperate tonight and I just wanna fight. It's my confusion that lets me act so cold. So now I'll go, go, go. And you wanna be just left alone. Put down that phone, cause if you want me just call out "hey boy".
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@Ainara
17
Left alone to tragedies Staining the soul, undivine Things once dead came back alive Nothing ahead and ghosts behind I realize that I can't escape There's no turning back My past will haunt me To the end of my life I saw myself before the closed gates of hope We didn't loose the faith, it lost us All streams of life have turned into dust We are left without any hope And we are standing without fear Erase this scenery That I tremble before Everything left empty Dead skin holds the pieces inside I saw myself behind the closed gates of hope We didn't loose the faith, it lost us All streams of life have turned into dust We are left without any hope And we are standing without fear Left alone to tragedies Staining the soul, undivine Things once dead came back alive Nothing ahead and ghosts behind I saw myself before the closed gates of hope We didn't loose the faith, it lost us All streams of life have turned into dust We are left without any hope And we are standing without fear
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@Kaho
5,292
Pardon the body, wide body switchin' lanes Difference, me and you are not the same Keep goin', steady duckin' methods Bitch niggas steady throwin' at me Swim through it, goin' for the cheddar Big dog, runnin' through the lettuce Now I got young niggas slangin' K's, no mistake, and they know better Now I got some sons I done raised White t-shirts, rockin' J's Trap house through a brick a day I meant to say, they be servin' J's Probably do a nine day in rocks Clear tech tickin', that's a watch Got that out the work, a cell block Closed cell restrictions, C-C-R Still callin' shots on the yard I don't need a rod, I am the rod Believe in God, not a bodyguard Tatted bad, body, lotta scars Cold heart, got my body hard Mills in the lab when I record M's on the table, got employed Drop somethin', perfect timin' for it To hide my scars from the next life Most likely why I dress nice You tell me you just burned somethin' I'd probably tell you, "that's nice" Maneuver through the trenches Foreign vehicle headlights Scalp be itchin' when thinkin' Many might believe it's head lice Jump out, don't get star-struck Clique out, clip wit' cho car up Big Gates just gave a order While sippin' coffee at Starbucks Vacuum-seal it all up Resin resembles sawdust I'm him, got many nicknames They don't know what to call us Transforms speak less, yeah Big drugs, we that, yeah I bought a loft to chill She couldn't stay 'cause her pussy was eww! Hit from the back, throw it back, on the eeh! Pull her hair, wrap it up in my wrist Get wit' me, got some money to get Private driver keep the wheel in the road X-ray machine trippin' the load Magnetics, speed thermometer slow Out in Illinois grabbin' 'em whole On the block, caught a trick for a pole On your lap, I could hit you wit' dough On your cap, you get hit for a O Big bread, holdin' shop in the snow In the back, catchin' that at the store Send money to my niggas for soap On land, I'ma bless 'em with clothes Pray to God, business never exposed Everybody livin' under the code Real player, I ain't tryna get chose Many call, few only get those Lil raw, tryna soak in your nose Mugged up, kinda show 'em my golds To hide my scars from the next life Most likely why I dress nice You tell me you just burned somethin' I'd probably tell you, "that's nice" Maneuver through the trenches Foreign vehicle headlights Scalp be itchin' when thinkin' Many might believe it's head lice Jump out, don't get star-struck Clique out, clip wit'cho car up Big Gates just gave a order While sippin' coffee at Starbucks Vacuum-seal it all up Resin resembles sawdust I'm him, got many nicknames They don't know what to call us
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@Luiza
0
She ran away in the middle of the night With a dream glowing in her eyes Free at last she can feel it in her heart now Melodies like rain falling into her soul Now face the sea, so wild so free So bright a journey, your destiny It's time to wake Or life you'll waste Standing in line Only you can fly your skies From the past, all demons come alive now Her greatest fear stands humbled by her greatest hopes And now she feels so strong and free Old chains are broken, no time for tears It's time to wake Or life you'll waste Standing in line Only you can fly your skies Now go get lost Sail the world See the dreams and the dreamers die Go survive It's time to wake Or life you'll waste Standing in line Only you can fly your skies Now go get lost Sail the world See the dreams and the dreamers die Go survive It's time to wake Or life you'll waste Standing in line Only you can fly your skies Now go get lost Sail the world See the dreams and the dreamers die Go survive
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@Giorgia
493
Yeah (P Crisco got that heat, boy) I'm retarded (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) I'm out my mind, you hear me (It look like DJ Chose) Yeah, uh, ay, I'm gone Big fats, she gon' bust it down, three-point God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man? Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop" Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater Throw that ass, when it's shakin' I'ma watch, bend it over, makе it whop Both hands on your knees, push 'em back, make 'em lock Baby stand up on your toеs, come on, breathe through your nose I'ma throw it in your soul, ooh, bop-bop She said she in love with me, you ain't got no choice bitch You a real street nigga? Get you a Detroit bitch Reverse cowgirl, motorbike, she runnin' from it In her stomach, cummin' on that pipe, ain't no runnin' from it Bae, you know it ain't no time to talk I'm Kevin Gates, I got enougha dick for all of y'all Slow motion, pull her hair, grip her ass, slow stroke her Told her friends, no pretend, real dick thrower Big fats, she gon' bust it down, three-point God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man? Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop" Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Yeah) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Haha) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Fuck with me) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it) Slim waist, arched ass, I can't compare her to nobody Grabbed her hair tie, get in her bag, that's with no problems She'll look you dead in the eyes and suck your soul out you Make your toes curl, holy hu-hee-hee, no more I don't get tired, you know we ain't finished, it ain't over Ride dick, put your clit down, hold onto my shoulders My bitch, I spit in your mouth, fuck you, I'll choke you I'ma make your friends watch you while I pin you to the sofa Fuck with me, get in touch with me Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it I said, baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it Big fats, she gon' bust it down, three-point God damn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man? Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop" Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Yeah) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Huh) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Fuck with me) She go, "Uck, uck, uck, uck, uck," my lil' eater (Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it) Fuck with me, get in touch with me Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it Baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it
20
@Kanon
119
Ain't even had a sip since September Ain't even let my mind go back That weekend we spent in Denver I tried to forget about that But our song came on the radio When I was takin that livin without you drive The neon ain't helping me let go Of the blue in your eyes Might get a little reckless tonight Those summers Layin whiskey shots back To try my luck I know I ain't called you in a while But I might give you a drunk dial to say what's up (How've you been, how've you been girl) I've been keeping it in between the lines But girl don't you think it's bout time To take this over you, off the tracks And get you back on my mind Might get a little reckless tonight Might let myself think you think about me Save you a seat, buy you a drink Let myself feel lonely without you Want you back, what you think? Might get a little reckless tonight Those summers Layin whiskey shots back To try my luck I know I ain't called you in a while But I might give you a drunk dial to say what's up (How've you been, how've you been girl) I've been keeping it in between the lines But girl don't you think it's bout time To take this over you off the tracks And get you back on my mind Might get a little reckless tonight Might let your name slip Might let myself miss you, miss you I miss you Might finally admit that I'm probably not over you Might get a little reckless tonight Might get a little reckless tonight Those summers Layin whiskey shots back To try my luck I know I ain't called you in a while But I might give you a drunk dial to say what's up (How've you been, how've you been girl) I've been keeping it in between the lines But girl don't you think it's bout time To take this over you off the tracks And get you back on my mind Might get a little reckless tonight
17
@Marija
1,787
All my life, it been like this (CashMoneyAP) Always My daddy did this shit I can't see no other way His daddy did this shit One way Dumb way Go Grizz (I'm a real big speaker) Controllin' shit, I'm scorin' flipper Ain't nobody want look Losin' focus, burnin' soda, tryna win off a cook Thinkin' situated, if I could just get to a book Go to Texas, grab a hook And put that bass in the hood Bitch, I got weight in the hood I'm up in rank in the hood My lil' soldiers on it I no longer stay in the hood Quiet as kept, I was the first To put that H in the hood With Big Marques, I'm sippin' lean Would take a break if I could Phone bling-a-ling-a-lingin' It retarded, come see me (Hello) Trap do a ninety, it's a quarter ki' eater Hold it down when I'm on lock Callin' shots from the box Diamond teeth full of rocks I'm a real big speaker As-salāmu ʿalaykum, akhi Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah Are you well? I'm a real big speaker And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich In the streets I do my shit I could really feed people As-salāmu ʿalaykum, Mozza, ayy, ta'alee, jamelek be jannini I'm a real big speaker I don't fear nothin' but God I ain't got no bodyguard In the streets or on the walk I'm a real big speaker I hold it down for the Breadwinner cartel Wallahi, I sworn to God With non-believers, I fuss and fall It's cold, but it's fair, but it come with it all In my pocket, I got... funds, metric ton, love Chances made a champion Pick that metric ton up (Hold up) Ayy, keep 'em starin' in this bitch I am turnt in the party Diamonds dancin' in this bitch Crack a smile, woo, God Bling, blaow, drippin' water Necklace is moonwalkin' Michael Jackson in this bitch I'm rockin' some glasses, takin' some classes Fast, tilt, two-seater Presidential when I step Had to catch her breath She seen the Cartier, got cardiac arrest You know what happens next I'm a real big speaker As-salāmu alaykum, akhi Wa-Alaikum As-Salaam, el Wa Rahmato Allah Are you well? I'm a real big speaker And look, shout out to my bitch, I was penitentiary rich In the streets I do my shit I could really feed people As-salāmu ʿalaykum, Mozza, ayy, ta'alee, jamelek be jannini I'm a real big speaker I'm a real big speaker I'm a real big speaker
30
@Irem
1632
From the fortress old The dwarves on the gates are crying for war And coming with the night the blood will flow Before their home There's no turning back anymore From the fortress old They're holding the lines and ready to die They stack on the walls The swarm has arrived At the gates of their home There's no turning back anymore Here we are, at the gates of the mountain Hold the line We're alone but no one was left behind We are outnumbered as defenders Overrun, but there will be no surrender Here we are, at the gates of the mountain Hold the line Feel the breath of the horde that's charging us We are outnumbered as defenders Overrun, we will answer to their fire with fire (Fire, fire) Fire and stone We came from the forge together And we'll answer to the call With Fire (fire) Fire (fire) We'll kill them all As long as we are together At the gates we'll not fall Dark is night, not a star in the sky Will shine on us, we're alone but no one Was left behind, with desperation in our eyes We wait to die in the forthcoming attack Orcs ahead, at the gates of the mountain Hold the line Feel the breath of the horde that's charging us We are outnumbered as defenders Overrun, we will answer to their fire with fire (Fire, fire) Fire and stone We came from the forge together And we'll answer to the call With Fire (fire) Fire (fire) We'll kill them all As long as we are together At the gates we'll not fall With fire (fire) Fire (fire) Fire and stone We came from the forge together And we'll answer to the call With fire (fire) Fire (fire) We'll kill them all As long as we are together We will answer to their fire with fire (Fire, fire, fire) Fire with fire (Fire, fire, fire) Fire with fire (Fire, fire, fire) Fire with fire Fight the fire with fire We will answer all, there's no choice anymore Dwarves of Ekrund reunite together In front of the gates of the fort No step back for us We stand firm like a wall made of stone Dwarves of Ekrund reunite together Defending the gates of our home Here we are, at the gates of the mountain Hold the line Feel the breath of the horde that's charging us We are outnumbered as defenders Overrun, we will answer to their fire with fire (Fire, fire) Fire and stone We came from the forge together And we'll answer to the call With fire (fire) Fire (fire) We'll kill them all As long as we are together At the gates we'll not fall With fire (fire) Fire (fire) Fire and stone We came from the forge together And we'll answer to the call With fire (fire) Fire (fire) We'll kill them all As long as we are together At the gates we'll not fall
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@Eliise
2,360
It's done Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer It's done Gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna "It's done" You know I be trying to find what make me happy "It's done" But I don't really know what make me happy right now "It's done, it's done, it's done" Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer Redo her front of her body, I punish Walk in the street like I'm Gotti, I'm thugging He speaking on gang, he gotta be bugging She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber The skirt that I choose will supply in the jungle Kevin Garnett, they retire my number Got gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna Demand in my hand and I'm pushing the button Big body Benz, I'ma whip like a cutlass Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter Ain't talking no scissors, we working with cutters Balla and Solo retarded I'm mugging I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin Fresh out of jail made a brick go to bopping My children gon' eat you ain't telling me nothing Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes 18 syringes with diamonds who bad Serving them birds, it use to be bags Flipping them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don't tick, but it use to do that One altercation we swerving with gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Screech off in a foreign, this shit get alarmin' New firearm in the arm of my garments Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying Droppin' the pot but my wrist not performin' Ice on my neck, my pendant performin' This here cost a fortune, don't know if you know No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do Lovin' Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding New rival location, immediate ballin' Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia I'm ridin' no more, takin' extra precaution Get that out the way then get right back to flossin' I did the dash in the "pewm" and you fell in love My nickname should be "awesome" Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes 18 syringes with diamonds who bad Serving them birds, it use to be bags Flipping them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don't tick, but it use to do that One altercation we swerving with gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Stuck up and cocky, can't help but to stare She do what I tell her, my word in her ear Penetrating her brain, it's disturbing her scalp You look back at me when that a-s in the air Wiggle it slow, when you dancing it's sexy She say she don't like when I fuck her aggressive Comfort me, help me hold it together Get it in a rut when I deal with depression Trump in the net when I got in my bag Ended the month with 48 grand Order red wine and put that on my tab Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass I love my new hoe I'ma take her to France Hit it so fast and go hard on the gas Booty so big difficult not to grab Still tryna see how it got in them pants Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Serving them birds, it use to be bags Flipping them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don't tick, but it use to do that One altercation we swerving with gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her
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@Alisa
1,239
Mannequin the f-f-first This one of them night I be havin' good days Then I be havin' days where it just hit me like a ton of bricks Stay focused Out the mud, makin' runs In a lil' hotel My dawg, one of my favorite ones He don't wish me well (he don't wish me well) Then someone else flip the coin Heads or tails (heads or tails) Would've turned 'em onto my yea But he gon' kiss and tell (he gon' kiss and tell) But that's a bet Main man, can't handle his excitement Fallin', we could play around well I can't stay 'til the light Three strikes then you swing out Gon' head say goodbye love This life love, it's light love, goodbye love I ain't been dealin' with entities Move a lil' differently, really be pilin' it up Intimate dealer continually, givin' me energy, she finna power me up I took a lil' trip wit' a free heart And an open mind, change overnight Relationships on the wrong side Left old friends on the road side Giddy up, say "Woah, nah" Bread winner, can't slow down Swear I feel it in my soul, right now Spinnin' out of control right now Prayers for innocent women and men, The way they corrupted the case I'm makin' plans for bidness I get it again, distribute it back in the safe The warrant had hit big brotha Had went on the run and the doc reconstructed his face Know that I'm plugged with a couple of Federal judges and they won't deny me I'm Gates I had to plow through the roughage I cried and I suffered and then I elevated in rank I know my grandmotha love me I come out the gutta, I put a lil' smile on her face I had got tired of her sufferin' Finally recoverin', kinda wish she woulda' stayed I can't retire from hustlin' Lot of new customers, I'm in here grindin' with weight Seem like the world used to love me Now all of a sudden they got a problem with Gates I really feel like you bluffin' That shit don't mean nothin', I know that a lot of 'em fake I can put that in an oven The touch of a button and all of the product can bake I must be guided by somethin' I'm kinda reluctant and I don't got nothin' to say How 'bout we get off the subject? I'm already coveted, I got a cut on the play How 'bout I do my lil' dougie? The junkies they love me, they way I be pumpin' the bass She know how I do my lil' other And she went to crushin', the way I be cuffin' her waist We used to cuddle when I used to cut her She comfortable, she only come for the cake She go to gruntin' when under the cover I'm thrustin' that lumber inside of her place I used to like when your body on top of mw Though we'll never be nothin' again There's not a day that go by when you look Deep inside, that you know that you made a mistake I know we'll never be nothin' again That's on my grandmotha grave That's on my grandmotha grave (grandmotha grave) That's on my grandmotha grave (abuelita) That's on my grandmotha grave (abuelita) That's on my grandmotha grave That's on my grandmotha grave (te extraño abuelita) Grandmotha grave
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@Milana
323
Rastaman them after respect me You got money But you a rat How I'ma respect that So sick of these, fake niggas Shakin they ass Knowin god damn well They don't spray it, then blast They the type to go to jail Be mistaken for fags They the type to point At a nigga face in the glass So look how I felt We could meet up and leave Mother fuck who don't like it Beat up the streets Drought came We kick our feet up and eat Gotta love the way my daddy Put a key up for me Re up Put about three up a week My mother keep tellin me The game ain't nothin Some would never crack a frown or complain when the money come Never backin down I'm insane, I ain't never run Do em like tags on shirts And rip em off I ain't feelin em They keep flenchin Kill em off What the business is You niggas ain't real at all Grab em by the collar A few dollars will get em lost I'm in the roots Where the niggas die Shots fired You know this nigga Kevin Gates, rottweiler Same shit Money doin a bid Reezy doin a bid Mail doin a bid B doin a bid Seven doin a bid Last night Bitch ass niggas, shootin at wig That's the life that we live And it's all there They say the game ain't shit But it's all fair Fuck this fuckin war All this beef over a couple of fuckin corners Don't matter who did what To who at this point The fact is we went to war And now there ain't no goin back I mean shit It's what war is, ya know And once ya in it Ya in it If it's a lie, then we fight on that lie But we got to fight
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@Lenna
6,680
Nigga I think I'm talkin bout a bitch I bought a bitch from Gestapo, I'm looking out for the Vagos I bought a crib in Morocco You shoulda just let me have you I could've made you so happy But I don't do second chances Everything man, what happened? Forever I wish you happiness Never do this again, but I fell in love with a dancer I don't wanna be without your love tonight Whenever I'm with you it feels like paradise Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice I'm that nigga you want I'm that nigga you love When you met me, you knew I was a plug You know I was your drug Not being mannish I hope you're not bashful Can I just grab a handful of ass? And not to harass you Had to just ask you Kiss on your panties Lick on your panther Bowlegged stance, I love how you standing I love how you staring at a nigga Embarrassing a little I'm a little shy I had to admit it I'm a little fly I had to admit it Just went viral on my Insta The way I'm liking all your pictures Yellow Gold like I'm [?] on these niggas Pull up in my new Tahoe Bought a brick from Gustavo Looking out for the Vagos Free my nigga Muhammad, you know we visit in Cabo Flip the money [?] bought a crib in Morocco Shoulda just let me have you I could've made you so happy But I don't do second chances Everyday man, what happened? Forever I wish you happiness Never do this again But I fell in love with a dancer I don't wanna be without your love tonight Whenever I'm with you it feels like paradise Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice Taking them trips Meet at the port You know I will Thuggin' the sport You know I'm real Don't gotta rep You know I kill I don't eat pork And I don't squeal Fly you out, sit down and chill Beat that pussy from behind Bitch bend over you know I drill Yo lil dude too insecure Why he worried about the kid? Why he speaking on my name? Don't he know I get it in You want smoke? Then it'll get there, pronto Fix your attitude Say lil bitches keep it G with me Thats all I ask of you Thats all I ask of you Pull up in my new Tahoe Bought a brick from Gustavo Looking out for the Vagos Free my nigga Muhammad you know we visit in Cabo Flip the money, and made it, keep it, bought a crib in Morocco Shoulda just let me have you I could've made you so happy But I don't do second chances Everyday man, what happened? Forever I wish you happiness Never do this again But I fell in love with a dancer I don't wanna be without your love tonight Whenever I'm with you it feels like paradise Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice
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@Liisa
3,073
Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? (Yung Lan on the track) I know it's something that we all go through Just aim for yours When it rains, it pours I'll learn how to fly again Painful game, I made mistakes, but I ain't never tell on nobody They called me names, I fell on my face, I started sellin' narcotics Thrown in crosses, took some losses, never complained, I went got it I thought I would be Muhammad Ali, but I didn't make it with boxing Defied the odds, went got me a job, but they wasn't paying me proper Rap game passed me lots of times, I never hate on nobody I'm a gangster, my heart colder than Chicago This black Impala just put bullets in my car door Lord know my heart and I got so much l love to give He who tries gotta die, put on murder gloves for him, yeah Lord know my heart and I got so much l love to give He who tries gotta die, put on murder gloves for him, yeah Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? I know it's something that we all go through Just aim for yours When it rains, it pours I'll learn how to fly again I was born a prince The supreme council had advised against this But I was in love, and I followed my heart No getting used to living a human life (uh-uh) May sound stupid, I'm not human, but I'm human like (right) My skin glow in the dark, it's only safe for me to move at night Sometimes my eyes turn black while in the pale moonlight (I got you) I'm your guardian angel (who?), and it translates into Kevin (Kevin) No love like mine, another lifetime We used to be together (we used to be together) It hurt my heart to see you hurt, in desperate need of affection Gave up my wings and fell in love, was 'posed to be your protector Love somebody else You broke my heart and it's just not getting better The angels telling me that God won't let me back into Heaven Bae, I'm tired of playing games with you I know inside, you feel the same way I do We the reciprocal of one another, come from the same star We got the same o's under our nose and we got the same scars LA fitness, wasn't surprised at all, we driving the same car Same mall, shopping on impulse, I don't find it odd Breadwinner, moving them kilos 'round, I'ma supply the raw Great pretenders, we on the Instagram actin' like we not involved Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? I know it's something that we all go through Just aim for yours When it rains, it pours I'll learn how to fly again I'll learn how to fly again I'll learn how to fly again I'll learn how to fly again I'll learn how to fly again Your majesty The royal court's decision is respected and it's Entirely part of Breadwinner world court and executive style But we both know our exercise of Passionate speech by fluctuation of tone and pitch May have aroused unwanted recollections of negative occurrences But no harm would've ever come to one Possessing royal blood from dying on hand For as we move in the signs of love, true peace, freedom, and justice Only he that draws his sword shall be met with brute force If you would've decreed that matter Saying we were cleared for departure I would've threw it all away and accepted Whatever ridicule or consequence behind my actions For I believe in our love And one day maybe in this eternity or another You'll see yourself for what I know you to be A queen If you ever need me for anything, this line never changes Such is my love for you For you are me, and I am you I'm in love with you The short moments we shared will forever be appreciated I never withheld anything from you Because my heart rests securely with you I know you'd never do me a bitch ass thing My heart will forever hurt to be in your arms But at least we both know I'm willing to die for my beliefs 'Cause I've died for you before And regret it not For I did it all for the glory of love In closing I remain the same, I come as I leave Upright, independent, and fearless We just both good at pretending I love you forever Prince Salahudin Prince Salahudin (yeah) Prince Salahudin
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@Anastasia
1,674
Baby don't mind, I'm headed to the bottom There go them dick, just watch 'em Make a left on East Buchanan, pull up in a backyard on Caroline Me and Lil Ra Ra, we juugin' the city, at night I lick on her vagina Shakira ain't want me to fuck with Sharita, backdoor Vicky with Dewana Trappin' a package, I wrap it, get at me When Dominique pull up, I serve, he leave happy Shout out to Spanky, we floodin' the drought We on College at IHOP and Cherish can't stand me My pants is saggin' with 'bout 30 bands Masquerade in New Orleans when I spotted Jasmine Cedar pull up in Atlanta with Bizzy That's Bread Winner business, that's Boobie and Menace They land and say "Stand up" and eat niggas chests RIP Reezy, uptown in my section Fear of Allah and all praise be to God Be my only protection whenever I'm steppin' Callin' out to the creator That earnings'll come from a bundle whatever In the cell I can see all the pain in his eyes And I wish I had somethin' to tell him And I'm married to my hustle, makin' love And ain't nothin' in this world could break us up And I'm married to my hustle, makin' love And ain't nothin' in this world could break us up Think about respectin', everything I said, I meant it Racin' modification on the Maserati engine Pull up on the block, my bad, I'm sorry y'all hatin' Shittin' ordinary life, fuck all of y'all lately Gazin' out the sunroof, wonder why she not performin' This bitch don't wanna eat my dick, I told his ho don't bother Pull over, kick her out the car, won't even tell her sorry It's a long walk back to B.R.O. while in Georgia Awesome, we almost home And them niggas you fuckin' with don't do no sparkin' Don't do no talkin', I will not ever see death Listen carefully, nigga, I'm flawless Illuminated by the highpower Enlightened but walk in the darkness Cast not your pearls to the swine, young nigga Rememberin' what I had taught you I am the way and the truth and the light And I've been up 40 days on a flight Overcooked dope with a grams complexion And first as the powder, was white My oldest son lil' Tyler Every time he 'round me he smilin' And he know his dad'll turn this bitch to Afghanistan No problem
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@Barbare
523
Bitch, it's something so serious It's recording? Public thought me a pessimist, think my thoughts too pessimistic Reminiscing, roasting Garcia Vegas, just don't do Swishas, or Rillos Murder rap, we beat it 2:00 AM in two seater Yellow thang is spreading brains, now arch your back and lay Face down, I'm a gangster, my heart colder than Chicago This black impala just send bullets through my condo These niggas I ve been runnin with Pressure and they crumbling Never have no loving in this shit Pray to God somebody pray for me Never conversation always related, as this celebrating Good thing of the past Happy belated, while handig her Franklins Just thought I was stated, just stated too fast Went to the beam and was living unstable Feel I got a way cause I m skating with cash Met crooked lawyers and dirty attorneys will take all your money Fuckin with you, stuck in this loop You jumpin through hoops, and re run it through hurdles Ain't meet your mama, but told her I promise That when she around me, ain t nothin to hurt her She do the talkin, I can t be 2 personal Lean drinkin, no Bud Light, itchin for them chickens Them idiot must don't love life Free to speak on anything and all Before we met not much belief in anything at all And we re finding love, underneath neon lights Fluorescent body paint, while underneath neon lights Let me get you to sound off, loud and here Say my name, loud and clear Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love I m talking naked making faces really cutting up In the bathroom or the shower, let the water fall Like soldier slim I got enough of dick for all of y all Now the luxury whips coming with neon lights. Bodypaint flourescent under neon lights Fuck what he dont like, we gon be alright Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights Bread winner mafia, locked up on islands We poppin in climates, with tropical leaves Take off my shirt, can't come out my sleeves I got it in ink, then that's what I believe Exploring desire This moment of ours I'm watchin this fire, igniting the sheets Kissing my wrist Got her legs on my shoulder My dick in her stomach, i'm giving her D She grippin the pillow with teeth I wrinkle my lips, she wiggles her feet Built up a tolerance Now that inside of it Hollerin loud as she get it with speed This is real And They say diamonds are forever Boyfriend callin constant, Im forreal I'm for real Klingon, got the theme song, on my ringtone Want to beef with you, everything I leave home Tell that the plan, out of hand, you scared? Tell em, I'll catch em, I'll tell them whatever what up Name on these streets, I'm a stand on that Spit my life threw the wax, I'm a die bout that Outside make it 4th of July bout that And they say diamonds are forever, I'm for real I'm for real From start to finish Go-kart December Same lights for the race, put the peddle to the metal Saying ready, set, go now start your engine Had a 90-day run, we thought was different Still keep in touch, no loss of feelings With an understanding Let me get you to sound off, loud in here But say my name, loud and clear Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love I'm talking naked making faces really cutting up In the bathroom or the shower let this water fall Like Soldier Slim I got enough of dick for all of ya'll Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights Bodypaint fluorescent under neon light Fuck what he don't like We gon be alright Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights
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@Elene
1,084
I got a trap girl. (I ain't tell you about my trap girl) I'ma talk about me, then I'ma talk about my trap girl Bricks! 27-5 call me outta town shawty I'ma drop it off, I'll be outta town shortly NBA Jams, I'm on fire like I never been Sickest in the city, shid I'm hotter than I ever been Fresh, then we are alike. they say I'm hard to like Don't respect alot of rappers, feel like I had a harder life Trell hit me up, saying Gates we need to talk a price I believe in you, I can really have you flossin' right Stay loyal, on my unit ain't been talkin' right Nigga wanna me dead, got me clutchin' and I'm walking lite People say I'm reckless, that's just Kevin keep it pushing dawg Stomping through your section, with my weapon, ain't no looking off Check out my paint job, my camero burning rubba I'ma felon with a heata, lethal weapon danny glover Ain't trippin' on the rain, so I don't put on a cover Trap girl, pussy good, so I don't put on a rubba Sunlight hit the ice, make it gleasing off the wrists Children in my section, pass by me taking pictures Junkies like the rims, then they ask how much the car cost Stop on any block, turn that bxtch into a car wash Hand them $20, just to let them wipe the cars off Let my chain swang, i ain't grippin on no sawed off I'm ice cold, realest though I should warm y'all Try to take my charm off, choppa take your arm off Party poppin' off, I'm shoppin in cartana Me and earl catching sales, while we walkin' in cartana while Shxt all on my pants, handling the work Brought a couple 8 balls, for the janitors at work Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl? Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl Trap Girl. Ain't tell you bout my trap girl? I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl Trap girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? My money long, you don't never have to ask girl Trap Girl, I ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl All day, I go get it, but at night I come and sleep She rock a lacefront, and fix her weave (twice a week) Handle keys (twice a week) Cook for me (twice a week) So I get her nails done and treat her feet twice a week Trap Girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? First day I met, told her I can break your back girl It been a minute, we been kickin it since 06 Grey Monte Carlo I was working with like 4 bricks Still on the block, still selling rock Youngest nigga in the bottom, but I got the dumbest spot Corrupt 730, Co-Running 9 to 10 Don't know about a 9 to 10, you ain't really grindin' then My trap girl, held it down while I was in the pin && Help me get back on my feet when I came out the pin She told me to leave the streets alone, I picked up the pen It's only right, she sit on side of me, while I'm in the Benz. Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl? Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl Trap Girl. Ain't tell you bout my trap girl? I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl Trap girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? My money long, you don't never have to ask girl Trap Girl, I ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl
30
@Nino
7,027
Bet a lot of pussy niggas wanna murder Brasi Boulevard, Mar-a-Lago and a Maserati Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still will catch a body And if you fuck around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body Sideways, skrrt, coupe be out my body Whole clique pull up in 'Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it, then it's kamikaze I just be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti I feel like John Gotti (Put your hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch) John Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti My cousin CJ tryna to hit me with a brick of raw In Alexandria, it's nothing for to get it gone With music, I ain't won awards, but I kept it gangster Gon' be a god in New Orleans like that nigga Daymond Landlord in the south like my nigga Lucci Corvette in front of David Ways screeching free Lee Lucas Fuck that nigga bitch, I got her saying free Lee Lucas (free Lee Lucas) Beeto and Bryan bitch, I just got off the phone with em My old friends hating, sending me the wrong signals My dawg recorded conversations, man what's wrong with him? You got them college niggas fooled, I be with stone killers Bet a lot of pussy niggas wanna murder Brasi Boulevard, Mar-a-Lago and a Maserati Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still will catch a body And if you fuck around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body Sideways, skrrt, coupe be out my body Whole clique pull up in 'Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it, then it's kamikaze I just be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti I feel like John Gotti (Put your hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch) John Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti Praise to Allah, I was born a god, with the murder game I'm righteous Cancel shows just for Rayzor wedding, I don't know another just like it (I love) I love Bunker, but despite the love, I don't know what made him dislike it But me and Gunna in the Porsche truck and we screeching off like lightning Fast, doing the dash, your bitch on my ass, she want me to smash Flip out and flash, I'd rather get cash Dreka she bad and she into bags Up in the Louis, Emilio Pucci I tell 'em it's Gucci when they want them bands I got them racks and no longer wear jewelry 'Cause I'm bout my business, and back selling sand I don't get tired I'm 'bout my business, and back selling sand I'm 'bout my business, and back selling sand (I'm 'bout my business, and back selling sand I'm 'bout my business, and back selling sand) Bet a lot of pussy niggas wanna murder Brasi Boulevard, Mar-a-Lago and a Maserati Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still will catch a body And if you fuck around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body Sideways, skrrt, coupe be out my body Whole clique pull up in 'Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it, then it's kamikaze I just be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti I feel like John Gotti (Put your hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch) John Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti
30
@Alise
2,199
Say bro, I love you 'til death but bitch you gon hit it Or you gonna lay on top of it Just got the word from above, placing my heart in this message Evil is after your soul, people smart with deceptions Keep the sharp observation, allowing no infiltration Of those you let in your circle They get the chance, they gon' hurt you They be counting your pockets, you can tell by they comments Incident with my car, my nigga wanted to drive it I told him no, he flashed out, texting my phone talking violent And told me put him in a song and he was catchin a body God protected my body, I fear no nigga breathin I feel David and Goliath, a hungry pack of hyaenas Showing they teeth when I'm eating Do it look like I'm cheesing? Took my lick like a man Then came home to the streets No defeat! When everyone's around i bet you had a ball Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol When every ones around i bet you had a ball Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol They say they love you and that for you they do anything You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing Changing lately, beware of smiling faces Pretending, betraying, beware of smiling faces These murders ware on my conscious as I take too many showers I need a woman to hold me, help me forget all my problems It 5 a.m in Toronto, she down here for college She says a major psychology would both into astrology This moscato was sweet, inhaling sticks of this broccoli Hard to sleep on the side of me, seem too much is bothering me Memories haunting me, jumping up out my sleep She might say "Babe it's ok" - then put me straight back to sleep I do this three of four times, my life on constant repeat Reason I can't quit syrup, my anxiety be fucking with me Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit After three weeks of just fucking with me Its a fucked up feeling when you looking in the mirror And everybody in the mirror pretending they fucking with me Who fucking with me?! When everyone's around I bet you had a ball Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol When every ones around I bet you had a ball Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol They say they love you and that for you they do anything You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing Changing lately, beware of smiling faces Pretending, betraying, beware of smiling faces
30
@Elizabete
987
My dog in this bitch (Luca Brasi) My bad, dog (yeah) Line 'em up, yeah (you know, man, I'm sorry) Do it while I'm doin' my verse, fuck it Then after that, we can do it, you know what up Huh, yeah, record all this, fuck Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (add it up) Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I'm thumbin' through something, we blew out the motor I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's approachin' Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the closest Brought the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it Don't change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it back Countin' good, my deck is intact, I'm hood, I perfected a craft This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash With a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don't crash Yeah, oh Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (Gates) I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates) One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real symbols (do you, Gates) Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender, do I gotta mention I'm in the kitchen (I'm in this bitch) Do I gotta mention, I don't deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates) Ex-boyfriend, she don't consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic 'Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence Bigger bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating Need help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a ticket Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin'? Don't get loud, talk with a whisper When you see me, you know I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin' Sound upset, why is you dissin'? I'ma tap something, make them come get you Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't mad) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (pew) I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (add it up) Say, Gates, what's happenin'? The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga, dog? I just keep addin' up, dog, lemme show him You know, I just keep addin' up, you know what I'm sayin' What up, lemme show him, I'm, huh, I'm him Wassup? Luca Brasi
16
@Gabija
1,348
I got a heart that's full of love With so much love to give But I'm saying though, I feel how you feel Where we go from here? I got a heart that's full of love With so much love to give Look, I ain't never been too hard for myself I got a stupid house that's empty when I'm out on leers When you're in love, who gives a fuck about an Audemar? When the lights go down, and you're looking around Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you She's a murderer, when I hurt, it aches She has an hourglass figure and a perfect waist Breaking my feelings, she contributes to the murder rate I went to jail, she dreamt it, from the symptoms I have no escape This no facade, Peter tange in my cigar The way I move may be peculiar to people I come across Stress, this confession forever you in my heart Wish you the best in whatever endeavors that you embark Gates I got a heart that's full of love with so much love to give I often pictured us together married with some kids Victim of a broken promise, I know what it is And all of your friends know I'm a gangster Can't you tell it's obvious I live a fly life? Wishing I was there to lay onside of you at night Can't you tell it's obvious I live a fly life? I pray that heaven comforts you, so you should be alright, alright I got a stupid house that's empty when I'm out on leers When you're in love, who gives a fuck about an Audemar? When the lights go down, and you're looking around Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Making fake moves backwards, fatal attraction I'll forever be your slave, I been caged in and captured And the drugs don't really make the problem ever shrink But they do release the endorphins that help me not to think Suicide's been contemplated, irrational way of thinking Attach a brick to my ankle and throw me over the deep end Weekend, sleep in, I don't go to clubs Ask me any question, and I might respond with shoulder shrugs Connected for eternity when forces take control of us Luca Brasi, get it in, you should know what's up Do this every time I'm the life of the party Know it's got a name, but they don't know what to call me Can't you tell it's obvious I live a fly life? Wishing I was there to lay onside of you at night Can't you tell it's obvious I live a fly life? I pray that heaven comforts you, so you should be alright, alright I got a stupid house that's empty when I'm out on leers When you're in love, who gives a fuck about an Audemar? When the lights go down and you're looking around Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes- Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you Alleviate your clothes and make your body turn around
30
@Rugile
491
I ain't gonna lie, I be getting a little emotional Go head record it out I be getting a little emotional when I be doing this but It's him with that camera, that shit be throwin me off You ready? Start it off (You go) You ain't gotta leave out, it's just I know I'm on film, ya heard me? So it fuck with me a little bit You ain't gotta go nowhere though, you can sit down and stay It's a true story I ain't gon forget my words, start it off I was chillin in a Ihop, overheard a conversation Both of them niggas killas, one of 'em was Michael Caden Big brother The Jason, I went to school with him His brother got killed, so now he keep a tool with him Live around the corner from his two daughters, no father That's when the waitress came over like, "May I take your order?" Give me the breakfast sample, Orange juice and a Coke That nigga looked at me and nodded his head, I never spoke Like, what the fuck them niggas lookin at That's what I heard the other say Looked a mean muggin way, nigga turned the other way Had to turn deaf ear, Satan was in my left ear Like go and council, you a nigga nobody could see you Show them niggas that you real, nobody could be you I walked over and asked him, "You wanna take it off your shoulder?" Hand checkin him in his face, tellin him, I'm a soldier I ain't no fucking drug lord, I ain't the type to try to be Ten years of aggression, you don't wanna see that out of me Jagged ass Smith and Wesson, bangin', sangin' I gotta be That nigga, that nigga All started on a Tuesday afternoon, me and my bitch got into it Unnecessary foolishness, two and a half ruined Found out from another chick, livin out of town In an upstairs apartment, that was three corners down Click spot for my round, Jeff used to scope pounds Tanya ran into me, her and Amber they ran into me Me and Tanya remained cool, Amber's man was pussy He ran to the block, and sent some niggas from another hood They came back, and black masked up, just like I knew they would Runnin' out there buckin loud, niggas only laugh at ya Hard not to bang when you got bitch niggas attacking ya Up to forty caliber, oncoming passenger Scuffled through the tourist section, stole on the traffica See him with his clique, he used to mug, but never buck with them Used to keep a smirk because my ole lady was fucking him Ain't no need to get mad, I'm thinking, I ain't never fuck with him Hit one of my niggas up, we bargained on his brain Fucking with my little brother, who frequently snorted cane Dapped him down as I passed him What's happenin'? Where's Twerked em? Back was turnt the whole time, little brother ran up and murked him Issued him two to the dome and worked him with the chrome And to this day, I can say, I set him up, and he gone Three months prior I'm downtown, meeting Lisa McBoyd I'm in town handeling business for Floyd He couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself, I'm awating a vaction Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas On the phone with Joe, finishing a conversation That say I was gonna be off, cause he was at a graduation. Well shit, I'm on my way out of state to meet Mason He told me to be safe and any problems, I could page him Jeff sitting patient in a vacant location Not knowing that we were stopping in another metropolitan Tanya texts Jeff, still waiting, replied obviously "Hope your cousin Kevin ain't fake, and he ain't jivin' me Or trynna get me up to the Jake's plotting on robbin me" Tanya said, Kevins my cousin, he wouldn't lie to me Whenever y'all had talked, he was right here on the side of me They in the real estate and probably lookin at property Free lease True story
23
@Ieva
3,454
Oooh, ooh, ooh You had to, you had to know it Oooh, you had to know it What you doin'? I'm a professional Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it Too many snakes in my Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it You know I had to pour it Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it Hunnit, hunnit I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!) I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it 'Bout to go get what I'm owed Get throwed, you had to know it I'm a professional, she fell in love in the bed She let her heart get the best of her Butter, she spread, dope what I do to her legs Like the cocaine, I be stretchin' 'em I've been hurtin', you wouldn't know the half I'm a snake and she ain't mow the grass Guard's down, now I'm on her ass Credit card I'm maxin' out again Drop top vert, do the dash Breadwinner... in the Jag My lil' brother, yeah she let him smash Ain't too many real, where they at? Stack it to the ceilin', do what you 'posed to do Watch everybody that you keepin' close to you Fuck over you bad and won't nobody notice My heart felt the razor, ain't nothin' disposable Gave it my all, went to war, I've been scarred Dealt with a broad and she played with my heart Played on by friends, not protectin' my cards They would all say they was playin' their part Came from the bottom, we aim for the stars Won't shoot in the air, that's like playin' with God Bitch, what up? Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it Too many snakes in my Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it You know I had to pour it Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it Hunnit, hunnit I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!) I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it 'Bout to go get what I'm owed Get throwed, you had to know it Climbin forward, strivin', I'm a grinder Rearview watchin' what's behind you Peripheral, watchin' what's on side you Close homies just as a reminder You can smoke, just don't let it blind you These scriptures what I'm tellin Khaza Don't let nobody know that you a monster Keep it on the tuck and then surprise 'em Mouth shut, let 'em think you're quiet Big steps, always movin' silent Strong shit, a legend when you sign it You should want the shit you don't acknowledge Pillow talk, Pussy shit in private Hoes only, know that you a lie Stunt on all ten like you a tall one One thing you are not is a coward Never rat, if you do, you sour Respect level, keep it at a dollar Not involved in other people's problems Everything you hear you think about Don't make sense, nothin' wrong with doubtin' Ease off, get it from around you See trouble, try your best to dodge it If it's meant for you, you die about it Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it Too many snakes in my Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it You know I had to pour it Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it Hunnit, hunnit I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!) I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it 'Bout to go get what I'm owed Get throwed, you had to know it
30
@Smilte
411
Shock realignment, the way I be kickin' that lingo Meditation, I'm an other now, I'm unlike regular people I mixed a lot then I settle down, the way I be kickin' that lingo Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon High intensity discharge, I got a better medallion I'm 'bout to give her the dragon I'm 'bout to give her the dragon Blowin' on 'em, Bruce Leroy I got a fetti for fashion Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo Red Porsche lookin' like a crab, I'ma go cop a Sebastian Bitch brain game through the dash Musta been takin' some classes She's a swallower, Got a scholarship, I wonder where she got her Master's Houston we got a problem, I need space, intergalactic I'm 'bout to open a wrapper, I meant to say open a package I'm 'bout to read me a brick, I meant to say book Promise I will not slip again Continental, no Michelin, well it's only there when I'm in the Benz I'm bein' hated by many men, get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent Remember when life was the Simplest, back when I didn't have fifty cent Sober now, I'm takin' Yoga classes I'm a great example, great sex haver In-shape for the Met Gala, come in Kim Kardashian Dick in your back, now look back at it I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon High intensity discharge, I got a better medallion I'm 'bout to give her the dragon I'm 'bout to give her the dragon Blowin' on 'em, Bruce Leroy I got a fetti for fashion Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo Vibe, I'ma roll a fly way in a driveway at double R Voice activation at the start, push button, I ain't gotta park Really talkin' 'bout California, New York, I ain't got a car I'm beyond, so the Alta Mar nonchalantly coolin' by your broad Hard, how much it cost? You gotta ask, you not someone I should be around Valet gonna offer me orange juice, when in Paris I'm shoppin', at Liebenar Fashion jacket got iron swagger, rockin' a magazine with a roar Tobacco leaf, Ecuador Mind your business, not gettin' bored Soft touch, close, Slammin' the door on some shit that I know that you can't afford We 'bout to eat on the bed but I tend To sleep more comfortable on the floor For keepin' it real, never won awards If you wanna meet, it may be yours If you wanna meet, it may be yours If you wanna meet, it may be yours I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon I'm 'bout to Enter the Dragon High intensity discharge, I got a better medallion I'm 'bout to give her the dragon I'm 'bout to give her the dragon Blowin' on 'em, Bruce Leroy I got a fetti for fashion Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo Be around me, know you want to I'm unlike regular people Got 'em thinkin' I know Kung Fu the way I be kickin' that lingo
30
@Goda
819
Stupid stepfather Im wondering if he stupid Facial expression vacant get puzzled as I a doofus Bad news truly moves up her ass after Actually a misfit my dick you should get off 463 cooking names dropping dams off it Bottom line a revolver Problem my mind solver Duck in the line while in the blind of a fine salsa I dignify I did some tan to deny walking Hard to talk from a coffin When talks go to offer Call it off if I call them Needle into my skin Dont pretend its somehow therapeutic While in my layer That air perform the air movement Thoughts linger distinctively like a parachuting Was the police and be quick to see like a parachute Arousing fear as Im hard to kill Accidental taxing my wash and shorty compulsion it I can laugh you with the right hand And then bet you with the left hand A lot of niggers pussy theyd be coming on me laughing Stole over the venom But the night is great The pirates cooking white Tan, white tan I got to feeling myself It go bloom bloom blocker Salute true popper If youre losing it better not be Sinatra Better resent Bugatti and body in Luca Brassi In the lobby wish to try me Your women wish they could try me Clicking by the click on now Boo hoo go stick by me now Probably done devising the plot Wish they could time it on Ill be round mafia mechanism and all sorts All pose stuck in the globe dunk in the rose sole Magazine real report in role funk What I mean? I sit and drink the color we all gone With the shit the same color as the... I can laugh you with the right hand And then bet you with the left hand A lot of niggers pussy theyd be coming on me laughing Stole over the venom Got the solo with the right But the night is great The pirates cooking white Tan, white tan
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