Money In The Grave Ringtones

Itni Haseeno Pe Kitni Dafa Ye Dola Phir Bhi Fakeero Ka Pehne Hue Hai Chola Itar Ki Sheeshi Hai Jahan Bhi Khul Jaaye Hawa Mein Ghool Jaaye Dil Jogi Da Har Funn Maula I mean, where the fuck should I really even start? I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark I got my niggas 'cross the street livin' large Thinkin' back to the fact that they dead Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars I got two phones, one need a charge Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart I got big packs comin' on the way I got big stacks comin' out the safe I got Lil Max with me, he the wave It's a big gap between us in the game In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid When I die, put my money in the grave When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away" Aaye Toh Kayi Karne Idhar Dil-E-Bekarar Ki Dawa Shab Se Shehar Hote Hi Magar Baari Baari Saare Ho Gaye Hawa Aaye Toh Kayi Karne Idhar Dil-E-Bekarar Ki Dawa Shab Se Shehar Hote Hi Magar Baari Baari Saare Ho Gaye Hawa Shab Ke Andhere Mein Jannat Dikhane Wala Main Toh Sawere Bhi Dil Na Dukhane Wala Ye Meri Baahon Mein Raat Jo Guzre Wo Umar Bhar Jaisi Hai Dil Jogi Da Har Funn Maula When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away" Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave ya

We sung our lungs out to reach you Spilling our guts on the pavement that we roamed (Far from home) This is my life's work Forever grateful that you made your hearts our home Cursed, damned and broken With the sum of my failures all declared in a moment Cursed, damned and broken Lost Sick And left unspoken I will take this to the grave I was waiting for my chance to find The life I was chasing My god, what have I become A decade in the making? I wore my shame on my sleeve And put my pain on display for all to see This is my life's work What felt like fire but without a thing to burn Turned into a scorched earth Step through The door Ten years Ten more I was waiting for my chance to find The life I was chasing My god, what have I become? A decade in the making? I'll take this to the grave There's always a struggle you don't see (don't see) Living in fear I proved myself to me Forever stepping through the door to the unknown Ten years Ten more I was waiting for my chance I was waiting for my chance to find The life I was chasing My god, what have I become? I'll take this to my grave (we were waiting) With no stain washed away (for our chance to find a life) I'll take this to my grave (of salvation) With no stain washed away (my god, what have we become) Become I'll take this to my grave

Good evening, you're listening to Broadcasting from Beyond the Grave Tonight's chilling episode, Death Incorporated Can you hear the bell toll, little scarecrow? Radio, you're burnin' like a star in a black hole Did you get the memo? Pretty typo Romeo Cutting you up like a Van Gogh You're not fucking with us We're not fucking with you So you can fuck yourself And your puppet suit You're the wizard of flaws We've got nothing to lose So you can fuck yourself And your little dog too Yeah, you can fuck yourself We've got nothing to prove We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated Do you feel like a psycho? Dirty needle rodeo Painting your disease like a digital Picasso Feelin' so bad that nobody's gonna need you Spinnin' in your grave but nobody's gonna hear you We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated Hush little baby, go for a ride We'll take a little trip to the afterlife Hush little baby, bump in the night Demon in the daylight Shadow in the limelight From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Drop the bomb We are the weirdos In your stereo Disco freak show Death Incorporated We are the weirdos In the microphone Supernatural Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated From beyond, yeah Don't belong, yeah Turn it on, yeah Death Incorporated Let's go Until next time For more haunting tales of terror and mystery This is Broadcasting from Beyond the Grave Who's the boss now? Who

Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound From beyond the grave - from beyond the grave Exquisite stench of death, insurrective resurrection Arisen from the dirt, putrefactive infestation Brought... back... from the dead Lifeless... eyes... in their maggot infested heads... Dusk spreads over this cemetery, the ground appears deceased Lifeless forms buts the sky, out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising, from beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs, with a freezing horrid sound from beyond the grave, from beyond the grave Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation Terminal deadforms unleashed, in a morbid re-animation Accidentally unearthed, it's evils resuscitation Scum of the earth, obliquity in the creation Awakened by mistake, overdose of radiation

Awaken from the nightmare Just to find it's not a dream Commit his corpse to the earth Retribution comes for me Carry on All I know is my name Playing in the dark charade Beyond the grave That is where you'll find me Beyond the grave In shadow of myself There is a grim encounter Hoping the blood will wash away But winds, they summon the wolves to prey Carry on All I know is my name Playing in the dark charade Beyond the grave That is where you'll find me Beyond the grave In shadow of myself My shadowed self Moonless night guide my way Find the one I had to slay Lay him down in cold earth forevermore My tears consecrate the tomb I bid the night an oath of silence Beyond the grave That's where you'll find me Beyond the grave In shadow of myself My shadowed self My shadowed self

It's showtime! She ain't got no money in the bank She be walking 'round actin' all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin' she can get saved by me I'm lookin at her like (right) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) She got her hand up but I tryna pay that girl Now, what ya'll wanna do? (do) Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers Give me ur numba I bet she gon call ya Come on dawg she want u to spoil her Christian Dior and them new Fendi bags Anything is good cause it's better than she had She sitting at the bar and she's lookin' so sad Something 'bout, uh-uh I wanna ride in your jag Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house I said "easy chick, I fly to my house" I, live so far think I live down south Why don't you pull it out my pants and put it in yo mouth She ain't got no money in the bank She be walking 'round actin' all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin' she can get saved by me I'm lookin at her like (right) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) She got her hand up but I tryna pay that girl I see ya, you got ya best shoes on Good dress on, I mean you got your best on I'm sitting at the back drankin' viva glico The caroselito, you know how we do Before them models came you wasn't fuckin with my niggas My homies say wassup you saying nothing to my niggas Come on girlfriend why you fronting for my niggas They come and that paper is nothing for my niggas Don't you know we got that money in the (money in the bank) I repeat Don't you know we got that (money in the bank) You ain't getting none from me or my bank Better get you own, g-g-get out my face (face) Goodbye (goodbye) She ain't got no money in the bank She be walking 'round actin' all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin' she can get saved by me I'm lookin at her like (right) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) She got her hand up but I tryna pay that girl It started like soft and warm Don't get excited, I've been invited to the quiet storm Now it's out of hand cause she told me she hate me And then she said "what the hell I've done lately" Plus she said all she want is love and affection Let me be your angel, and I'll be your protection Took her out bought her all kinds of things But it wasn't enough, so this is the song I sing 'Cause she broke She ain't got no money in the bank She be walking 'round actin' all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin' she can get saved by me I'm lookin at her like (right) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir!) She got her hand up but I tryna pay that girl Hey, hey, hey, hey No Sir! Hey, hey, hey, hey No Sir! Hey, hey, hey, hey Goodbye Hey, hey, hey, hey No Sir! Hey, hey, hey, hey No Sir! Hey, hey, hey, hey No Sir! Hey, hey, hey, hey

Charlie] Reflection of children (echo)...coming up in the grave (echo) Reflection of children (echo)...coming up in the grave (echo) My childhood was hood. Shit was real My father was evil. He was killed already When he came here from isreal Leaving us scared with a stare untill it transformed Into me. Puttin fear into my peers that's when the man formed In the projects, we used to beef with each other Cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better I had thoughts on my mind of killing someone at nine; I actually went to do it lucky for homeboy he backed down at the time I could've been dolo and still not flip and get live Alot of cats were truely bitch they needed a clique to survive Me and Bill had a rep for fucking Deceps up when they stepped They crept deep like roaches and would catch you if you slipped Peepin around the project buildingsto see who's on the bench Might be an enemy you'll have to blood drench on defence Only thing we thought we were promised was dishonest careers Beat down and robbed so many people I had bad karma for years Reflection of children (echo)...coming up in the grave (echo) Tell 'em charlie! Reflection of children (echo)...coming up in the grave (echo) Some '83 shit Controlled by my own rage, my attitude was like whatever I never got fucked up by a kid my own age, EVER! I was bolder screamin' on cats 4 years older I take a lost and bill will regulate them like a soldier Forcing friends to stay out late after 8 walking around the PJs At night as a kid because mom dukes had a date Playing tackle football on icesome concrete. we did what we could Older thugs would steal our football like boys in the Hood When I started thuggin', kids that were rugid became feeble You could see how they suddenly bitched up when they saw evil -Growing up on Farragut even when innocent We wen't havin it somethin'me and my brother had enough some arrogance Me and my peeps keeped it gully we had enough One year we made a resolutuion to take shit from no one no matter what The circumstances no matter who they were they get murdered Alot of people got fucked up over that shit and they all deserved it Reflection of children (echo)... coming up in the grave (echo) Some chef boardi shit raviolies Reflection of children (echo)... coming up in the grave (echo) Uh!...sick and delicious drama everyday WHAT!!!? Back in the days, moved into the projects at six Got lost the first day I felt like a rat in a maze Even in public school I hated kids that were squealin' The hustle skills I posses now come from the foundation of drug dealing Used to sit for hours waiting shit on the triple beam I had cards made up for fiends to beat me plus little schemes In 5th grade punchin' teachers in the face a derelict On the bleachers I never clicked with a peaceful face Rockin blue sway pumas copped from church ave Unica phaser designs dipped with fly birds kid Boosted everything I put in shops from polo To tower record cassettes even when I got caught I wouldn't stop Havin' cops pull loaded guns to my chest threating to kill me for no reason Cause the way we dressed was fresh -Used to love to get a reaction When I whipped out a gun or a 24 inch machette ready for action Reflection of children (echo)... coming up in the grave (echo) Kangoroos with patches... lee patches Reflection of children (echo)...coming up in the grave (echo)

Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the milk in the jug A monkey married a baboon A baboon took that ring She reached right up and kissed him And the bride began to sing Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the milk in the jug Chestnuts raw and roasted Apples raw and sliced Peanuts and onions toasted I shouldn't have to tell you twice Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the milk in the jug Banjo with a hole in the middle An old-time fiddlin' hole Washboard and a worn-out grittle Just listen to the old folks go, woop, woop, woop! Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the milk in the jug Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the meat in the coconut Money is the milk in the jug

Oh, hmm Yeah She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got the bag and it's Birkin Can't knock her off 'cause she work it over Her body been blessed by Jehovah Ain't got no chip on her shoulder (Shoulder, yeah) Everything she do is on her own Sassy how she sit up on the throne (How she sit up on the throne) She's in control Got the bankroll Keep all her business real low (Real low) Said niggas ain't shit And she nuh trust lip Treat man like a riddim and skip (And skip) Who got the keys to the whip? (Whip) Fendi everything, every drip She just wanna vibe and to let go (Ooh, ooh) No keys, she just vibe and she press go (Ooh, ooh) Hardcore, let her run till she XO (Ooh, ooh) At the end of the week and she get more (Ooh, ooh) She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit (Ain't shit, yeah) She just fuck if she want, she just move if she feel (Yeah) She not fallin' in love because niggas ain't real (Yeah) She say tell her the truth, she just wan' know the deal (Yeah) She go look through the deck till the right one reveal (Yeah) Because God knows it hurt her inside (Yeah) Now the good girl gone bad She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit

Hit 'em with the Jab Buddah Bless this beat Psychedelic flow, I'm the dope and the antidote Fade down the street from the Pocket store, what you know? Goin' back and forth, In and out, movin' lateral Tools like mechanics, Take your women for collateral Put her on the saddle with A paddle and an Adderall (Yeah) Just tryna string it out Llike Latimore (Alright) Old timer ass nigga, You are unemployed (You) I'll buy my girl a building With the furniture (Tell 'em) You still gettin' their hair done, I'm on the tummy tuck (Hah) Yeah, I'm 2 Chainz, I'm known to double up (Double up) In the double R with A double cup (Double cup) Yeah, double parked at the W (W) I'm from the South Side, Go'n and throw it up (Throw it up) Bein' around lame niggas Give me phobia (Damn) Every verse I do Need a coroner (Coroner) They say I'm heavy handed When I'm pourin' up 'Bove sea level (Yeah), I'm on G level (G) Long as she naked (She), I don't see nothin' (Alright) The money in the way, Fuck what they got to say I throw it up, it's fallin' down, It's definitely in the way (Definitely) More than three niggas (Three), Talkin' big flexin' (Big) Hung the phone up (Hung up on her), And she still textin' The money in the way, Fuck what they got to say I throw it up, it's fallin' down, It's definitely in the way It's definitely in the way, The bezel get replaced (Uh) Whatever's in the safe, I put it in your face (Yeah) They say life a bitch, We goin' on a date (Tell 'em) I came from canned goods, I came from paper plates (I did) God don't make mistakes, But he'll make a way (He will) I got a pinky ring that Cost 'bout 80K ('Bout 80) You was led astray, I'm 'bout to set the pace I think I'm booked up, But let me check the date (Let me check) Watch my footsteps, 'Yeah, ankle weights (Big) Bought a new scale, Tryna calibrate Tryna add it up, I'm tryna allocate Rockin' reptile, Talkin' alligate' You can clap that, Talkin' patty cake (Bah) School of hard knocks, You ain't graduate Surround the bedroom With some yellow tape And some chalk lines, They gon' investigate 'Bove sea level (Yeah), I'm on G level (G) Long as she naked (She), I don't see nothin' (Alright) The money in the way, fuck What they got to say I throw it up, it's fallin' down, Iit's definitely in the way (Definitely) More than three niggas (Three), talkin' big flexin' (Big) Hung the phone up (Hung up on her), and she still textin' The money in the way, Fuck what they got to say I throw it up, it's fallin' down, It's definitely in the way

Ah, ik heb m'n vinger in de pap pik (pap pik) Oftewel, m'n eigen lepel (wauw) Ik maak een pokoe met Felix op z'n eigen label (yes) En jij bent echt niet straat, ik zie je als een kleine tegel (sukkel) En zij wil horen nu, want echt, ze weet het, Kleine regelt Het, dit, dat en ook zus of zo (zo) En was ik ooit met je zus ofzo, dan is je zus een ho (ho) Vroeger was lijp, maar soms wil ik terug ofzo (dus) M'n G-Klasse laten staan en ff met de bus ofzo Echt, ja je mannen die gaan dik maar wij plussen ook (plus) Pakken wat ik pakken kan, ik ben veelste druk ofzo Hele grote praatjes, maar eindstand je bluft gewoon Je meisje is een mot, maar mattie, die heeft in d'r kut gewoond (hoer) Ik zet het ff stop pik (stop) En kom gewoon met dezelfde flow terug ofzo (terug) Veelste veel aan m'n hoofd, ik moet ff rust ofzo (rust) Ff op vakantie ouwe, last minute vlucht ofzo (wauw) M'n zoontje die wordt net als ik en dat is idem dito (echt) Ik koop een ton aan aandelen van Fiorito (je weet het) Ah, en dat in de coronacrisis (mm) Ik zeg m'n oude juf van vroeger, krijg ook de tyfus (oeh) Geen wel of niet als dit er is, echt waar (ah) Als ik je had gevraagd of dit zou lukken keek je echt raar Nu gaat alles goed, maar vroeger was het echt zwaar Lange is m'n tweemans, ik praat niet over echtpaar (yes) Ik pak al die money in the morning (in the morning) Ik pak al die money in de middag (woo-woo) Heb ik geen money, krijg ik storing (krijg ik storing) Ik wil al die money op m'n pinpas (woo-woo) Ik pak al die money in the morning (in the morning) Ik pak al die money in de middag (woo-woo) Heb ik geen money, krijg ik storing (krijg ik storing) Ik wil al die money op m'n pinpas (woo-woo) Ik ben op m'n zaken neef, echt, op m'n knaken neef Het liefst ga ik met pensioen in een jaar of twee Maar dan ga ik niet halen, nee, dus pak ik zelfs het laatste mee Ik zal ik niet zijn, als jij d'r één haalt, ik haal er twee Waarschijnlijk wist je al, maar ik zeg het als je vaak vergeet Zet je money bij je mond, anders niet praten neef Heb ik geen money, krijg ik echt storing Jouw libi die is saai, het is echt boring Ik pak een jet met J.G., we zitten echt voorin Ik pak alles van ze af als ik er echt voor ging Zet m'n wekker voor die money, het is echt morning Want heb ik geen money, krijg ik echt storing (storing) Ik pak al die money in the morning (in the morning) Ik pak al die money in de middag (woo-woo) Heb ik geen money, krijg ik storing (krijg ik storing) Ik wil al die money op m'n pinpas (woo-woo) Ik pak al die money in the morning (in the morning) Ik pak al die money in de middag (woo-woo) Heb ik geen money, krijg ik storing (krijg ik storing) Ik wil al die money op m'n pinpas (woo-woo)

All the sainted sinners they pay handsomely And eventually? They make the weapons And they run the prisons And they sell the justice cause Cause being guilty is Just good business And we'll be standing on the borderline Ain't no one there gonna stop it now Murrow turning over in his grave (Murrow's turnin' over in his grave) (Ed Murrow had a child the damn thing went wild) Murrow turning over in his grave (Murrow's turnin' over in his grave) (Ed Murrow had a child the damn thing went wild) Half-closed eyes And the country's deadly Do you feel the ooze as your brain drains out From your pneumatic drills and sharpening knives Blood in the sky Are you dead or alive? All the restless people and the bitter green Well it fakes this gold, makes the spirit mean Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow had a child Murrow turning over in his grave Damn thikng went wild Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow had a child Murrow turning over in his grave Damn thing went wild

I never meant to leave you there, a crown of roses in your hair Along with everything you've ever feared In every step I see our face, and even though I'm miles away Just close your eyes, and you can feel me here And feel me here Don't give up even when I'm gone Don't give up From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again The fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again Now, I'll always be right where you were No borders can keep us apart And on the other side, I'll meet you there So bury me and lock me in I'll find a way to rise again I'll break away to find you anywhere Oh, anywhere Don't give up even when I'm gone Don't give up From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again The fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again (Oh, yeah) From the grave I'll crawl through The pouring rain for you I would pay the cost To be in your arms again Fire I would walk through For all the pain I caused you Oh, I would pay the costs To be in your arms again To be in your arms again To be in your arms again

Cold blows the wind to my true love, And gently falls the rain. I never had but one true love, And in greenwood he lies slain. I'll do as much for my true love As any a young girl may. I'll sit and mourn all on his grave For twelve months and a day. And when twelve months and a day had passed, The ghost did rise and speak, "Why do you sit all on my grave And will not let me sleep?" 'Tis I, 'tis I, thine own true love That sits all on your grave I ask one kiss from your sweet lips And that is all that I crave. My breast is cold as the clay; My breath is earthly strong. And if you kiss my cold, clay lips, You're days will not be long. Go fetch me water from the desert sand And blood from out the stone. Go fetch me milk from a fair maid's breast That young man has never known How oft on yonder grave, Sweetheart Where we were wont to walk— The fairest flower that I e're saw Has withered to a stalk. When shall we meet again, sweetheart? When shall we meet again? When the oaken leaves that fall from the trees Are green and spring up again,

They call her Bulldozer speech demon without distractions of hope She makes the depression business look surprisingly novel And she's not just royal Allegedly loyal But unfaithful but she has no faith in me Inhale the damage smoothly Paradise isn't lost It was hiding all along There's the ones that you love The ones that love you The ones that make you come The ones that make you come unglued I can't turn my back on you When you are walking away Bottomless celebrity scar staged circuses for schoolgirls Boys are all dressed up like a mediocre suicide omen Here comes the red carpet grave again and again and again Oh man There's the ones that you love The ones that love you The ones that make you come The ones that make you come unglued I can't turn my back on you When you are walking away I can't turn my back on you When you are walking away Can't turn my back on you When you are walking away There's the ones that you love The ones that love you The ones that make you come The ones that make you come unglued There's the ones that you love The ones that love you The ones that make you come The ones that make you come unglued It's easy to beat the system But a hard time beating the symptoms But a hard time beating the symptoms I can't turn my back on you I can't turn my back on you I can't turn my back on you When you are walking away Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again Oh man

I wake up every morning at dawn And life has come and gone And there's no other way home I wake up every morning at dawn And life has come and gone I can't face the scene that I have seen before 'Cause there's no other way home Been cut down to the bone And I still bear the scars, I chose this path alone I could never tell you about it all I'll take it to the grave for evermore (and more) Not a spark in the darkest light Not a sound from the deep dominion I'll take it to the grave for evermore (and more) Straight to the grave, straight to the grave I'll bury all with me down in my grave Straight to the grave, straight to the grave I'll bury all Another day of rainfall, with hailstones in the hall I've had to hold it down, a melancholic storm I got what it takes, it's toll, a far from gentle stroll Forever freezing cold, or am I getting warm?

They say time is of the essence They say time will always tell I wasted time in constant panic As the Rome around me fell And each moment that is stolen Gives another time to breathe In a life of turning pages With the bit between my teeth From the cradle to the grave I know I won't be a slave To the mistakes that I've made With the passion and the praise And I won't go till I'm ready From the cradle to the grave They say time is a great healer They say time will not stand still But when I look outside the window I see a sky stuck to a hill And the moon looks down benignly Like it's seen it all before For a thousand generations That don't live here anymore They say time will wait for no man They say time is on my side I can never make my mind up As it all goes whizzing by

Ayy Scrollin' through my timeline, baby girl keep poppin' up She must be popular FaceTime, what up? Came through, she top me up Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, come on On the love seat, CC throw pillows Smoke kush not Do-Si-Dos Yeah, don't you know? She take backshots 'til the beat stop Let the beat rock In the middle of the night, she climb on top of me While I put it down properly Make it hot for me, slide in so comfortably That's right, that's right, that's right When I hit it from the side, she say she proud of me Likin' me, lovin' me, wondering Calm down, girl, we just fuckin' When we finish, baby don't say nothin' (Nothin', nothin') After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave After she let me fuck, woo After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang After she let me fuck After she let me fuck After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang Uh She wanna have her cake and eat it too She don't ever wanna leave my room, uh He don't fuck you like I do You gon' fuck me like you do Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it Uh, I know she gon' let the gang, yeah Uh, know she gon' let the gang hit it Uh, I bet she gon' let the gang hit it Yeah After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let me fuck) After she let me fuck (After she let me), woo (Ooh-ooh) After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave (After she let) Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang) After she let me fuck After she let me fuck After she let me fuck, she gon' take it to the grave Never spoke a word, never said a thing Pass her to the gang, gang, gang, gang

I might be broken, but I'm not quite dead yet I'm just freaking the fuck out because I know it's comin' I don't keep secrets, I just have reasons for why I keep my mouth shut You call it treason just 'cause I'm bleedin' It's time I show you how I feel this Oh, I'll take my pain to the grave, to the grave You won't break me down Just let your fate, lead the way We're not okay, not okay Until we get our way Take the pain to the grave, to the grave till the sun goes down Just let your fate, lead thе way Let's run away We can party in my grave I'm taking you with mе I don't keep secrets I just have reasons for why I keep my mouth shut You call it treason just 'cause I'm bleedin' It's time I show you how I feel this (oh, oh, oh) Oh, I'll take my pain to the grave, to the grave You won't break me down Just let your fate, lead the way We're not okay, not okay until we get our way Take the pain to the grave, to the grave till the sun goes down Just let your fate, lead the way Let's run away We can party in my grave

Stalk through hallowed headstones For notes and coin, trade flesh and bone Your eternal rest may, become nocturnal wrest The newly deceased, still bereaved Snatched from their peace, taken without leave Truncated repose, for the decomposed Adamantine clasp of the mortsafe The muddy bonds of earth Patent coffins do not vouchsafe Calm repose beneath the turf Stone walls do not a prison make Nor six feet of sod a grave Pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the... Graves' occupants, so dearly prized But to butcher, not to eulogize To rest they were laid Now sold under the blade Who turns the key to the mortsafe When the sexton stuffs his purse? Nightwatchmen cannot vouchsafe Calm repose beneath the turf Stone walls do not a prison make Nor six feet of sod a grave So pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the grave Defenders of the grave Hallmarks of this ghoulish age Defenders of the grave, defenders of the... Solo – Matthew Harvey Solo – Michael Burke Stone walls do not a prison make Nor shovels full of sod a grave So pray the lord your soul to take You'll need defenders of the grave Defenders of the grave Hallmarks of this ghoulish age Defenders of the grave Defenders of the... Grave

Woah-oah Are you blinded by the dream Running low on dopamine Are you chasing after fires 'Til you're burning out When nothing's enough to get high You bet on your life but you're wasting your time Swear that you'll never come down So you run in circles 'til you die We've been to hell and back We've seen the tunnel light What if there's nothing left to break? We won't wait all our lives Wasting the here and now, here and now So don't you save the flowers for the grave Woah-oah Don't you save the flowers for the grave Woah-oah Don't you save the flowers for the grave Hazel eyes Tell me what's on your mind Thoughts like a civil war Eyes like a waterfall Sell your soul Trade in your days for gold Run for the finish line 'Til you're running out of time But nothing's enough to get high So you run in circles 'til you die We've been to hell and back We've seen the tunnel light What if there's nothing left to break? We won't wait all our lives Wasting the here and now, here and now So don't you save the flowers for the grave Woah-oah Woah-oah We've been to hell and back We've seen the tunnel light What if there's nothing left to break? We won't wait all our lives Wasting the here and now, here and now So don't you save the flowers for the grave Woah-oah Don't you save the flowers for the grave Woah-oah Don't you save the flowers for the grave

In my house there's been a mercy killing. The man I used to be has been crucified. And the death of this man was the final way of revealing, In the spiritual way to live, I had to die. Now if I let that dead man linger in me, I might get a little idle in my way. So, I'm going down to the celebration river, And take this dead man down to a water grave. Chorus: I'm goin' down to the river. And I'm gonna be buried alive. I want to show my Heavenly Father, The man I use to be has finally died. Now when I think of where I'm goin', In terms of where I've been, It makes me glad to know, my Lord, that I've been born again. Now when I think of where I'm goin', In terms of where I've been, It makes me glad to know, my Lord, that I've been born again. Chorus

MONEY (WE'RE ONLY IN IT FOR LOVE) Tonight I'm done with complicated fantasies Just give me something real A bottle of wine and some good friends who know how i feel Lately things been getting super outta hand And temperatures run hot No sense in crying about the things we haven't got Cause days will come and go with the seasons So you gotta live for the right reasons Money, money, who needs money Money, we're only in it for love, we're only in it for love You and I we're built upon innocence We've got nothing to lose Sacrifice is how we learn the blues Its not that hard we practise every single day We don't need that much Just give me sunshine, music and all that human touch Cause days will come and go with the seasons So you gotta live for the right reasons Money, money, who needs money Money, we're only in it for love Money, money, who wants money Money, we're only in it for love, we're only in it for love Its only money x 3 Thats all... Solo Money, money, who needs money Money, we're only in it for love we're only in it for love We're only in it for love we're only in it for love We're only in it for love

Trapped, scared to death. As you're running out of breath... Don't you feel my eyes? I've been this way. From cradle to the grave. Taking life. I was born with the devil in me. He's been with me ever since. Checking in but you can't check out. I'll burn all the evidence. I was born with the devil in me My soul cannot be saved. Sick fascination with the dead. From the cradle to the grave. From the cradle to the grave. From the cradle to the grave. Fill the cold earth. Stealing every eny that you're worth. Keep my conscience clean. I've been this way. From the cradle to the grave. The arch fiend I was born with the devil in me. He's been with me ever since. Checking in but you can't check out. I'll burn all the evidence. I was born with the devil in me My soul cannot be saved. Sick fascination with the dead. From the cradle to the grave

I got my bedsheets pulled right out from under me I can't keep hiding what's been underneath No fancy covering, you get just what you see You get, you get, you get You get, you get, you get You get, you get Breaking down, let the words fall from my mouth All the things I've never shown, all the things you'd never know Hear me out 'cause I never made the sound Couldn't keep it locked away Couldn't take it to the grave Was feeling empty, filling with uncertainty I couldn't be left inside a room with me Now I believe running only gets you what you see You get, you get, you get You get, you get, you get You get, you get Breaking down, let the words fall from my mouth All the things I've never shown, all the things you'd never know Hear me out 'cause I never made the sound Couldn't keep it locked away Couldn't take it to the grave Yeah, I been careless, I been thoughtless I know that I'm a work in progress My heart's chaotic, empty bottles I, yeah, I'll just sip this drink 'til it's alright I stay ready for anything, yeah And I put that on everything, yeah Tellin' me I should let it be, nah That ain't part of my pedigree 'Cause, oh my God, they wanna bury me alive And I'm so gone, there ain't no savin' me tonight And I can't leave 'til I say what I gotta say Or I'ma take all this dirt to my grave I never thought I'd give it all away But I set myself free I never thought I'd give it all away But I need you to see I'm Breaking down, let the words fall from my mouth All the things I've never shown, all the things you'd never know Hear me out 'cause I never made the sound Couldn't keep it locked away Couldn't take it to the grave

Revolution in their minds - the children start to march Against the world in which they have to live And all the hate that's in their hearts They're tired of being pushed around And told just what to do They'll fight the world until they've won And love comes flowing through Children of tomorrow live in the tears that fall today Will the sun rise up tomorrow bringing peace in any way? Must the world live in the shadow of atomic fear? Can they win the fight for peace or will they disappear? So you children of the world, Listen to what I say If you want a better place to live in Spread the words today Show the world that love is still alive You must be brave Or you children of today are Children of the Grave, Yeah!

It's not goodbye So I'll sing to the grave I will sing to the grave There's no light, but it feels like morning I'll deny till I hear the doves sing It's not goodbye if we meet again So to you, my friend, I will sing to the grave Put you back together You will live forever Put you back together You will live forever All the memories that you gave to me I'm all messed up, thinking about you Oh God, I want to see your face I'd pull you from the grave just so I could say goodbye Goodbye It's not goodbye So I'll sing to the grave Put you back together You will live forever Put you back together You will live forever I can remember when you left this place Couldn't perceive it, didn't wanna believe it All of this time to reflect in me Where your soul lies, now you're free Now you're free Now you're free You will live forever You will live forever, goodbye You will live forever

And the money kept rolling in from every side Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause But that's not the point my friends When the money keeps rolling in you don't ask how Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now Eva's called the hungry to her, open up the doors Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Peron Rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on in, rollin' on in Rollin' on in, rollin' on in On in Would you like to try a college education? Own your landlord's house, take the family on vacation? Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true Here's all you have to do my friends Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it She will change your way of life for a week or even two Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Peron Rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out On out And the money kept rolling out in all directions To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray But that's not the point my friends When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep books You can tell you've done well by the happy, grateful looks Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron Rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out On out, Eva When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep books You can tell you've done well by the happy, grateful looks Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron Rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out On out