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Smib – Hoe Het Zit Lyrics (feat. Fosa YG)

[Hook]
Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik weet hoe het zit je wordt gesnipert want jou swag is hyped
Fully wit
Ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een varken beland in de modder

Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik was bij de 1 ik ging weg met een 2, ik weet hoe het zit
f**k fighten, je wordt gesnipert jou swag is hyper
Jij bent een fully wit (wit)
Ik ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een god geloof niet in de godder
Een varken beland in de modder

[Verse 1]
Ik was alleen hier
Niemand om me heen dronk geen bier
1103 tot de nul vier
Met de squad Yung Gods ik ken heel vier

Aansteker in me mond en ik kijk der aan
Kallie die is lit dus ik smoke ervan
Jij doet de post net als Peter Pan
Ik ben high van die kallie jij bent Nederland

Fosa is hoog net een toren
Fosa die gaat de game storen
Sorry daar voor ja het spijt me
Praat niet veel want je bestie die pijpt me

Fosa de nigger ziet lijken
Je mag praten maar kom mij niet leiden
Je bitch geef me hoofd kan je wijzen
Niet wachten je kan wachten op de tijden

Fosa niemand heeft de mijne
Ik heb wit en ik heb ook een grijze
Geen vakantie maar ik laat je reizen
f**k money ik heb alleen prijzen

f**k money ik heb alleen prijzen
f**k money ik heb alleen prijzen
Yung Gods

[Hook]
Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik weet hoe het zit je wordt gesnipert want jou swag is hyped
Fully wit
Ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een varken beland in de modder

Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik was bij de 1 ik ging weg met een 2, ik weet hoe het zit
f**k fighten, je wordt gesnipert jou swag is hyper
Jij bent een fully wit (wit)
Ik ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een god geloof niet in de godder
Een varken beland in de modder

[Verse 2]
En me plug belt me steeds aan
Middennacht ben ik nog steeds aan
Ik ken je niet kijk me niet aan
Ik hou er niet van

Ik heb een kas in me tas
Jij kijkt me aan ben verrast
Eenmaal doorzichtig geen glas
Ik heb wierie plantages van hasj

Ik speel met je bitch net een game
Ik ben gevaarlijk extreem
Jij zit te jeuken eczeem
Je haatte mij ik vond je vreemd

Een verschil tussen douchen en baden
Ik kan afra geen bommen granaten
Boormachine maar ik maak geen gaten
Sinds Schild hebben mannen nu vragen

Ikke mag never nooit stoppen
Black on black ik ben geen rocker
Je wachtte op tijd ik moet klokken
Ik ga sneller kan sneller moet vlotter

(woah)
Ik ga sneller kan sneller moet vlotter
(sneller)
(woah) Yung Gods

[Hook]
Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik weet hoe het zit je wordt gesnipert want jou swag is hyped
Fully wit
Ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een varken beland in de modder

Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik was bij de 1 ik ging weg met een 2, ik weet hoe het zit
f**k fighten, je wordt gesnipert jou swag is hyper
Jij bent een fully wit (wit)
Ik ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een god geloof niet in de godder
Een varken beland in de modder

Je weet niet hoe het zit
Ik was bij de 1 ik ging weg met een 2, ik weet hoe het zit
f**k fighten, je wordt gesnipert jou swag is hyper
Jij bent een fully wit (wit)
Ik ben een steeze Yung God motherf**ker
Een god geloof niet in de godder
Een varken beland in de modder

Nik & Jay – Linje H Lyrics

[Vers 1: Jay]
Dagdrømme på skolebænken
Ville så gerne skille mig ud fra mængden
Men jeg voksed’ op, og rejsen lært’ mig
At hvis vi ikk’ står sammen, så holder det alligevel ikk’ i længden
Jay; mig lige på pletten, bare gi’ mig stafetten
Så vender vi kajakken og tipper kasketten
Antihad, antifrygt, antivold, bli’r altid ved
Antiperspirant, der’ ingen sved
Forklædt som voksen i trenchcoat og Timberland’s
Har det mest af alt som Peter Pan i Neverland
Åh, livet, ja, livet, man, jeg’ kæmpe fan
Ogs’ selv når tingene tager form som en forhindringsbane
La’ os tage turen sammen, sig mig, at du gerne vil
Nye eventyr dukker op i det fjerne
Og jeg råber, “Doktor-dok-doktor-doktor”
Jeg tror, at jeg har noget på hjerte her

[Omkvæd: Jay]
Plejed’ at skrive rim i et S-tog
Mod et bedre sted, baby, let’s go
Ingen ska’ fortælle, hva’ jeg ska’ tro på
Aldrig, aldrig gi’ op, vel? No, no
Svæver ud i natten som et ekko
Vil du stadig med mig? Vi ka’ gå nu
Hvis det tænder noget i dig, ja, hvis noget blusser op igen

[Efter-omkvæd: Jay]
Så syng
“Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja-ja
Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja
Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja-ja”

[Vers 2: Nik]
Nu har vi ikk’ flere pengeproblemer
Blot flere problemer på grund af flere penge, jeg mener
Penge laver penge
Ja, penge laver slaver, der slaver efter penge
Og se de legender, vi voksed’ med
Nå deres sidste stoppested
Det gjorde noget ved mit hoved
Så jeg erobrer alene ligesom operasanger
Og rejser mig i stedet ligesom kobraslanger
For evigt flere metaforer og ord der fanger
På et gyldent, sprødt flow ligesom gode crossainter
Så whoop-whoop, mester, du må heller’ få din vest på
Skudsikker show, yas-yas, show
Plejed’ at skrive mer’ end blot rim i et S-tog
La’ mit navn køre rundt, så I ka’ rejs’ med mig
Jeg ka’ nå dig med min mund
Det her liv er blot til låns
Og jeg nærer ingen frygt, nej-nej
Ingen mand, intet system herrer over mig
Na-na-nej

[Omkvæd: Nik]
Plejed’ at skrive rim i et S-tog
Mod et bedre sted, baby, let’s go
Ingen ska’ fortælle, hva’ jeg ska’ tro på
Aldrig, aldrig gi’ op, vel? No, no
Svæver ud i natten som et ekko
Vil du stadig med mig? Vi ka’ gå nu
Hvis det tænder noget i dig, ja, hvis noget blusser op igen

[Efter-omkvæd: Nik & Jay]
Så syng
“Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja-ja
Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja
Ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja-ja, ja-ja, ja-ja-ja-ja”

Pedro Guerra – Peter Pan Lyrics

Peter Pan buscaba a su madre
En las mil mujeres del aire
Y se acostó con ellas
Y se cansó de ellas
Dejando en la mejilla
El beso gris del dolor
Peter Pan horror del pirata
Y sus sentimientos de lata
Buscando aquel abrazo
El nido de unos brazos
En todas las mujeres
Con las que descansó
Peter Pan niño loco
Cuándo aprenderás a vivir solo
Peter Pan niño dulce
Algo siempre habrá que no te guste
Peter Pan nadie llega
Y hay que ser feliz en la escalera
Peter Pan niño inquieto
Cuándo aprenderás a estarte quieto

Peter Pan buscando a su madre
En la luz de todos los bares
No encuentra la sonrisa
Pegada en su camisa
De aquella la que un día le tapaba los pies

Peter Pan niño…

Peter Pan con un niño dentro
Tan tan débil tan tan pequeño
No encuentra su medida
Y se le va la vida
Buscando a la mujer
Que nunca habrá de encontrar

Trippie Redd – Deeply Scared Lyrics (feat. Unotheactivist)

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
12 Hunna on the beat
(Skrrt, skrrt)
On foe ‘nem (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uno said on bro ‘nem (Yeah, bitch)
Yeah
Love scars, love scars, love scars (Yeah)
Woo-ooh, yeah-ayy

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh)
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep)
I can tell, yeah, I can tell

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Got’ give all your love or nothing (Woo)
Ride or die, and ride a while for nothing
All year gone and on your own, you’re stunting
Say you ain’t been worried, bitch, you fronting
But I ain’t worried ’bout you, bitch, ayy
I ain’t worried ’bout you, bitch, oh
I ain’t worried ’bout you, bitch, ayy
I ain’t worried ’bout you, bitch, no (No more)

[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist]
I don’t get it (Yeah)
Said I’m right at home when I’m in it (Yeah)
Uh, yeah, it’s been a minute (Yeah)
Said she home alone, then come get it (Yeah), yeah
Man, I’m all alone on these missions
Ooh, but you don’t understand, tryna get to these bands
And I’m nothing like your man, baby girl, there’s a difference
I could probably change your whole life in one minute
If it feel right, come hop in my Benz
Tell me if you love me, I don’t do pretend friends
I did it before, I won’t do it again
Tell me that she hate me, oh yeah, I’m off a Xan’
Told me that she wanna try one, go Peter Pan
I’ma hop right out the car, all of the water, I think I need land, ooh
f**kin’ lit up, I’m a star, I’m f**kin’ a star, just send the ho plans, ooh
Know that you wanna go farther, baby girl, just grab my hand
Told you from the start, you can’t ride without no bands (Nah)
Listen please, you can’t bring no P racks or no Xans (Nah)
Christmas tree, light him up then wrap him in saran
Baby, be with me, we can go venture these foreign lands
Please believe in me
You always leavin’ me, ooh, yeah (Woah-woah), yeah, yeah, ooh
Rolled up, Maserati doors up (Woah)
Wrist froze up, all y’all bitches chose up (What?)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh)
I can tell, yeah, I can tell
You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep)
I can tell, yeah, I can tell (I can tell)

[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Baby, what’s the hold up?
Baby, what’s the hold up?
Baby, what’s the hold up?
I tried to hold it down
I tried to hold it down, yeah
Baby, what’s the hold up?
Baby, what’s the hold up?
I tried to hold it down
I tried to hold it down
Baby, what’s the hold up?
I tried to hold it down

Cadell – Coming Through Lyrics (feat. Giggs)

[Hook: Giggs]
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?

[Verse 1: Cadell]
And I can’t be compared, too many man think they’re able
To build their own table but they ain’t got chairs
Watch me come and take the piss
Use escalators and lifts, won’t take stairs
True say, I got the food, but I heard they got the food
So let me take his, matter of fact, let me take theirs
Got stocks so won’t mistake shares
I call it financial timing, we was out repping and rhyming
But me and my Gs weren’t letting a vibe in
And GCSEs don’t mean you’re a neek, I was getting a life in
You was steady revising
Feens phoned me for the smoke
YGs and pouches, got plenty of those
When we stand up in the war, you would’ve thought
We’d done the war ting centuries ago

That’s just Roman, barbarians
I’ll do a hit, I never brang through Konan
Krept in, that’s your wifey, put her in a box
This corner kicks, rudeboy, she’s a head ting
So what you tek this ting for?
Last year, could’ve left so many man up in the cold
They should’ve been dead this winter
And I don’t dead lift and I ain’t a sprinter
Nowadays, man get skeng for a fee
Back in the day, the only cell (sale) that I saw was splinter
Had black ops before Call of Duty
On an estate, bussing the shots out windows
Now I’ve upgraded, could’ve thought I made it
Still up in the streets, you could’ve thought I weighed it
Kill another beat with big bro, pull up in the four-door
All black tints though, you know how the ting go

[Hook: Giggs]
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?

[Verse 2: Giggs]
This that gully gang, twist dem fingers
Drink might turn a man ninja
This that if I get that strap and bun a man
Shit might turn a man ginger
And man don’t really ramp with funny man
Man’s got suttin up Windsor
This that man’s already done with summertime
Man’ll be f**king up winter
Click click, man might pattern up, insta
Man might scan a man infa..
Red beam, your bitch
Man ah might pimp her
@ me, @officialgiggs
Holla man’s Insta
And man don’t really f**k with Randall’s
Better run and tell Finster

Coming from outer
As we go inter
Yo, yout
Ah wah ya tell him fa?
I wanna know Lacey
I wanna know Linda
And I wanna know Jodie
And I wanna know Pinder
Buff ting
And I’m gonna go link her
I want the cash
I wanna roll pinker
I want the whole printer
I’ve lived it hard
But I wanna know simpler
Hollow’s so cold
Hollow’s so winter
She looks so good
I wanna go pinch her
Peter Pan
And I’m gonna go tinker
Call me the man
I made her body go timber

[Hook: Giggs]
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?
Coming one, coming two
We’re coming through, we’re coming through
How’d you do?
How’d you do?

Young Thug – Never Go Broke Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Thugga, Muhfucka, heeey
Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg
Free the goat you know what im saying
Free Roscoe!
Yak Gotti

[Verse 1]
Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
Free Slatt Slatt Yak Gotti
If you know him you know he had a fucking timb
I miss you you gon make me cry a river (heey, yeah)
I want all these niggas gone
I want all of them come on home
I miss em and im so lonely
Free all the homies
Spend me some bands spend me some racks
Spend me some fetti guap cash spend me them bands
Nut in their hand go get a rag
I just blowed the bag on her didn’t wanna plan
If you will it just stick to em Stay turned lets go get to them
Fuck them haiti baby baby act like you ain’t shit to them
They only wanna come around you you better nog get shit to em
They only wanna come and use you and act like you kin to em
My momma didn’t hate my daddy didn’t raise ya hey
They know that im hot i need a fan-tasia
Right now im on top i look at your plan later
They know that im so not basic im not their cables

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I save your life I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke

[Verse 2]
B-R-O-K-E i dont wanna see that not ever ever oh no
And i know i sound like a brat and im not no brat but when you rich you act like that
They wan kill me but all of them rich niggas they feel me
But he gon kill me cause i take care every motherfucker around me
And they bill every monthly every year never bought they KennColes from good year i put ice on they neck and i pebble all of their lil ears this bitch so bad i won’t no trojan i made her rub me with this lotion take some from my bitch just to be an explosion and if you ain’t knew it now you know it

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke
I won’t be broke 25x be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i can’t spell broke broke broke no these not broke broke broke my rollie broke broke broke iced out his bro bro bro yeah yeah my dawg changed yo

[Verse 3]
And he’s iced out you can not get it if you broke and you cannot
You can’t run out of the spot nigga got Glocks yaaay
They got them sticks to send your ass way up to the moon
Rich lifestyle no broom fly Peter Pan in the room yeah
Free my nigga Gucci to hey Louboutaly Lucci woochie
I wan get ya bitch and get that coochie coochie
I just wanna get your daddy do em do em
I just wanna catch a small glue do it to em to em leave em fuck em broke soon smoke em leave em dead yeah bloody rack jack
Im on slauson for no reason with a spank yeah
We gon die bout this shit hey hey hey
Diamonds brazy diamonds fighting go to war imma buy that bitch lil boy ride that bitches like a bed up to the porsche
Put that bitch inside a 2000 car put that bitch inside a car with my big bro hey hey
Told em bring that bitch right back when it get dangerous
And i won’t dime with that bitch she owe me fund yeah
Or she could just bring me back my funds yeah
Ain’t no pussy nigga baby ain’t the one
Freestyle than geek nigga roll a bunch off pot and smoke some weed nigga
Private party at the the yo with 20 freaks nigga
Old lady straight G fly as a seagull nigga yeah
I got forty Thousand Adidas nigga
Evil i only just fuck the evil nigga
She gon drop them bitches like a beatle nigga yay

[Outro]
Rolling, SS3, on the way
Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah

Lil Wayne – Got Em Lyrics

Chef prepared dinner eating ass nigga
World renowned clit and feet and ass kisser
You best beware me you cheating ass nigga
Cos when she leave your ass I send a limo, not a cab nigga
It’s Carter Luther King she free at last nigga
I’m who she with when you can’t reach her ass nigga
I tell her it’s gon be okay then squeeze her hand then I
Make her feel younger than Peter Pan nigga

[Verse 1]
I done went blind on they ass
Come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
Leave his ass behind girl, shine on his ass
How you spending time with me but serving time with his ass?
Deuces on his ass
Dining somewhere probably eating sushi on his ass
We probably somewhere quiet watching movies bout romance
I got you on an island with a booty full of sand, and you come back with that new booty and new boobies on his ass
And now, all of a sudden he wanna play husband, he wanna lay up and he wanna make up and he wanna straighten up and
It been too late for it
I renovate for him, now she say fuck him
Cos he ain’t bout shit, Let him know I got this
Girl tell him get off your dick

Tell him I say
Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

[Verse 2]
Lord I done went blind on they ass
Her fingers in my hair, and mine in her pants
She sit me on the chair and then she tie up my hands
She get on her hands standing, put her legs on my shoulder
69 on that ass, 7 days ____ i put this fire on her ass
So when he wanna fuck she be too tired for his ass
She used to think the stuff that she can buy for her ass
Now all she think about is stuff that I can try with that ass
And now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
He wanna lay cuddlin, He wanna make up and
He wanna straighten up and, A bit too late for it
I renovate for him, Then she say fuck him
Now it’s time (now it’s time)
For you to go and dye your hair blonde (alright, alright)
You’re one of a kind (twins), oh Lord (double trouble), Yeah
Now she’s mine, I’m sure she’ll let him know in her spare time
And fuck his response (fuck him), Oh Lord
Cos he ain’t bout shit, let him know I got this
Girl tell him get off your dick

Tell him I said
Got em, got em, got em, got em, got em, got em
I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

[Verse 3]
Lord I done went blind on their ass
Girl come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
And grind on that ass
You tired of his ass and you tired of his lies
Time to spread your wings, open wide butterfly
Time to do your thing, rub your eyes butterfly
He was nothing but a fling, just some prize on the side
I know nothing’s what it seems, and you tried many times
Got the man of your dreams, then surprise “rise and shine” (Lord)
So now it’s time (time, girl)
It’s time for you to go off and do your thing, your own thing
And you should change your line
And before you leave give him back that small ring
It don’t bling

Now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
He wanna lay cuddlin
He wanna make up and
He wanna straighten up and
A bit too late for it
I renovate for him
Then we say fuck him
Cos he ain’t bout shit (Cos he ain’t bout shit)
Let him know I got this
Now when he call, her phone say “Side Bitch”
Tell him I say Got em
Tell him I say Got em, I got em, I got em, I got you, I got you
I got you, girl I got you

And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
Fuck him, I got you, you got me, Got em

SahBabii – Boyfriend Lyrics

[Intro]
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your

[Chorus: SahBabii]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (yeah)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (ya)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (ya)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Verse 1: SahBabii]
Man that’s [?]
Like who gon’ pop it out
Baby I’ma fuck it, yeah, raw dog
Baby I’ma cum in that [?]
Baby I’ma pop it no sawed off
Drop it like a fuckin’ hot Pop-Tart
I can’t treat it like a thot thot
Gotta bust up in her mouth like a Pop Rock
I wanna be your nigga, girl, you got me in my feelings
I can’t even lie, baby, love over millions
Money buy can’t buy love nigga, show me your love dealer
I’ma fuck her mouth and leave her teeth under the pillow

[Chorus]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Verse 2: T3]
I wanna be your boyfriend
Play wit that pussy like play pen
Fuckin’ that bitch, she get it in
Shawty better finish
Envision this dick, I leave it in
Halloween flow, I’m treatin’
Stackin’ my candy, that’s M&M’s
No, you can’t fuck me in the Benz
Baby, tell me somethin’ I didn’t
Know before when we was friends
Skate on me like Peter Pan
Baby wanna have this dream again
God she fine, that girl is a 10
[?]
Looked in your eyes and that’s when I said

[Chorus: SahBabii]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Outro: SahBabii]
Boyfriend
Boyfriend
Boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

6LACK – Nonchalant Lyrics

[Verse]
What your mouth when you let shit slide
Don’t you know I got way too much pride
Sneak this away on the other side
I turn your fucking way to a tide
I’m so fucking tight, somehow I still find the time
To kill little mourn by my rhymes
To kill little mourn by my pills
Then think a lil’ less about my fears
Then care more about your ears
I give a piece of me to everybody I meet
Not because they wanted is beacuse the prolly in need
Came in woke, but they prolly asleep
And in case, thinking if they make a meal
They’ll be free like me, no
I turn the nightmare right into a dream
I keep my sanity, ’cause I ain’t wanna seen, ya
I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne
So, I’m tryna be a rock like Dwayne, Carter Rebert
Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, ya
We work, so my niggas ain’t gonna be on T-Shirts
Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework
Damn, do I even have fans for this shit
To be rapping like these people understanding this shit
Is demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids
Like they stand for the kid, I’ma stand now we [?]
Crack a beer when I’m feelin’ piss
But I ain’t got nobody handle my bag
Even trolly [?]
Ever since my songs went plantinum like cisco
Like I they found a filter like [?], ay
But it’s okay, ’cause
If you down and you need a lil’ help, it’s a way
If you hatin’ and you feelin’ it’s a cure, it’s a ray

[Chorus]
I’m somewhere between humble and hell, nah
These niggas drop their second album then fell off
My nonchalant flow will never end right
It’ll be at they necks if it’s in sight
Squeezing until they crack a windpipe
Loosin’ the grip, have a lil’ remorse
You die now I wanna pull up in a Porsche
Word is I’m carrying the torch and I ain’t wanna share
So beware if you reach you get scortch

[Hook]
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I knew that I would grow to be the boy
The boy then grew to be the man
Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan
I’m tryna make the end stand out
But I’m so fucking outstanding
I’m so fucking outlanding and the out can’t win
Man’s not hot
I bear on to landslide was, yeah

Nicki Minaj – Sorry lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Hey baby
Even though you break my heart
I still love you

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby, can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo
That bitch is always flippin’
You niggas never listen
We make a perfect team
Balling Jordan and Scottie Pippen
But I’ma let you dip in
That wax sauce drippin’
Said that when you with a boss bitch, now you can tell the difference
You be like jungle digger
I don’t want another nigga
I wanna make you ’bout a legend, but I make you bigger
Tinkerbell, Peter Pan
No bitches badder than me when I pull up
Got ’em screaming like a temper tan
Ayo, DJ, drop the beat
My gun didn’t fall but I drop the heat
I love how we kept it on the low, mad discreet (I’m in a rush)
Pass me the keys to my jeep (truck)
I hit ’em with it, I’mma kill ’em with that wine wine
Ain’t losin’ watches, but with me, he always find time
We keep it classy when we eatin’ it’s that fine dine
But between love and hate, baby, it’s a fine line

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

[Verse 2: Nas]
A mack
I used to mack with the MAC on me
Project parties, lights off, mad horny
Dutty wine and feel the gun I’m hidin’
She still grindin’ on me, smilin’ at me
I’m like “Hi, I’m Nasty”
God bless ya, met ya
Thought you were sexy as ever
Flexing with your ex, I couldn’t disrespect ya
Later on, I undress ya, couldn’t wait to sex ya
Made a nigga wait so long, but it was special
Light travel faster than sound
Lightning strike one second every point two miles
So when you first saw me emerge from a weed cloud
Electricity touch your soul, that’s how I get down
Gangsta love
Completing each other
Touching tongues so close, we could breathe for each other
Untouchable boy with the illustrious girl
But maybe being together’s too much for the world, sorry

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

Katy Perry – Act My Age lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes wide, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth

[Pre-Chorus]
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind

[Pre-Chorus]
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know, yeah
How old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know (know)
How old you really were?
(Hey!)

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
Oh-oh, I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

Chance The Rapper – Brain Cells (Demo) Lyrics

[Intro]
Watch cases are convenient hiding places
The value of drugs [?] is enormous
Recently, a huge supply of heroin was taken
It was concealed in a powdery, harmless shipment of 35 barrels of olive oil
The deadly drug was burned in an incinerator of the Bureau of Engraving and Printing
And more vicous, more deadly than these soul destroying drugs is the menace of marijuana

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down

[Verse 1]
Uh, here’s a tab of acid for your ear
You’re the plastic, I’m the passion and the magic in the air
The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near
The labyrinth of Pan’s Lab is adamantly here
No assignments, book of rhyming and I’m drawing doodles
I should rhyme rhyme with Ramen Noodles
Ramadan, I’m the don of the diamond jewels
Fond of finding a way to kindly tell these toddlers toodles
I’m a kamikaze and I’m kinda cuckoo
I could write a fucking book, non-Kamasutral
You niggas goofies, it’s a conflict that is kinda crucial
Caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling, “I’m a neutral”
But I’ma let the bull pass like matadors
Versus a Minotaur, verse is a metaphor
Metamorphoses and I’m a fuckin animorph
I used to go to school with Anna Fedele and Danny Whorf
Remember I used to bang with the bad ones
‘Til my grandmama told on her grandson
Mama said that I was way too handsome
To be throwing the hand’s son, breaking walls like Samson
But I’ma throw a tantrum ’til I’m on every Samsung
Sanyo and handheld and handgun
Please put ya lighter’s up ’til life is up, then light it up
And slice a cut, the night is young, it’s nice enough
The nicest blunt, the nicest stuff
My niggas out here rapping a lot
I know you think you on, hiding Reggie sacks in your socks
I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock
.4’s for 15, yeah my niggas, we be taxing a lot
Only the goofies, though, choking on a doobie though
My eyes do be low, two be rolled, remember days of the Rufio
Remember the Days of Chan-Man and the Skeeter Man
Brrang dang to Lil’ B and bang a-rang to Peter Pan

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
Uh, uh, uh-uh

[Verse 2]
Light a joint, or spliff it if you classy
Split a swisha witcha nigga if you ask me
There’s no skipping, hit it vividly and pass me
Don’t answer about your asthma
Or your issues or your Ashleys
It’s a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to infinite
Rims, Henny, and reminisce, nostalgia and M&M’s
Feminine’s getting intimate, cinnamon tone women
And homies could get they dividends, all broads is frivolous
Damn, is he illiterate, literal syndicate
Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger-affiliate
Sick twisted prick, dick sadistic
Son of a biscuit, man fuck this shit
Hold up, I need a roll up
Better yet, I need to roll up
Mama always glad Mary showed up
After the show, let’s put a zone up
Zone out, smoke up, blunts, bongs and [?]
Yep, haha

[Bridge]
I smoked too many Js right now
I smoked too many Js right now, right now, right now
I burned too many brain cells down
I burned too many brain cells down

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I’m burning up my brain cells now
I’m burning up my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
Down, down, down-down

Lil Skies – Legendary Lyrics

[Verse]
I’ll punch you in the back, my hands come through your belly button
These rappers got dope beats but their lyrics ain’t nothing
They talk about giving love for their town and think they stunting
My team hit it out the park when your team be bunting
See I’m a kid who’s tryna live a dream
This lifestyle is a movie and I skip too many scenes
But when I look back it’s not as good as it seems
But I started from nothing and turned it all into a thing
But illuminati tryna tie me in a knot
But I’ll never go to hell cause I don’t want my soul to rot
Cause I’m only 13, in five more years I’ll be a man
And I’m gonna work hard, there’s no defeat in my plans
But I stand tall, stay strong cause I ain’t done son
Cause I pray to God that he lets me be number one
Cause I give more time and I think with my head
I popped up in this rap game just like some toaster bread
But on these beats I devour anybody
Who thinks they’re raw when they know they’re sour
You work for a couple minutes when I work for 8 hours
Go home, eat my dinner, than I take a long shower
They ask me why I act gold, cause I feel I really am
I go past the limit, go up high like I’m Peter Pan
I go hard young bull homie and I never sleep
These rappers 14 days cause they all too weak
But I just give it my all and I hope I never fall
But I’m destined for up so my team we gonna ball
When you ask me do I want to be famous? No
I wanna be legendary, that is the kid who makes the changes
I studies all the greats and gave it a lot of time
To let my bars lock up, I ain’t committing crimes
In these lines
Instead I’m sitting back putting my pain up in these lines
You feel the deepness in my songs as I flow along
But you can stand under me if you don’t understand
Growing up so fast I swear it’s hard to be a humble man
I’m wise, you could tell when you look into my eyes
You see nothing but stars that’s way up in the sky
I worked hard in my academy, you see me building strategy
I give effort, I don’t care who’s mad at me
Cause all this rap music is really helping me
And one day I wanna be known as a prodigy

[Hook]
Forget being famous
I wanna be legendary, the kid who makes the changes
I’m going down in history
I’m tryna be a beast
When it comes to ripping beats
Lil Skies’ll bring that heat
I said forget being famous
I wanna be legendary, the kid who makes the changes
I’m going down in history
I’m tryna be a beast
When it comes to ripping beats
Lil Skies’ll bring that heat

[Outro]
Yeah, making good music from the soul
We don’t believe in illuminati
Just keep it real and let the beat flow

Katy Perry – Act My Age (Live)

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes wide, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth

[Pre-Chorus]
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind

[Pre-Chorus]
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know, yeah
How old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know (know)
How old you really were?
(Hey!)

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
Oh-oh, I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

Abstract – Beautiful Lyrics

[Verse 1: Abstract]
There was a time that I worked for the man
He put a coin in my hand
Told me I slave to the end of my days
Said it was best if I followed his plans
Sittin’ alone, woke me at dawn
Said he the king and I’m just a pawn
That’s your bosses-bosses-bosses boss
Sittin’ on a throne of lies, legs crossed
That’s the hand talkin’, that’s the great lie
No ballistics vests on the nine to five
That’s suicide, I will not comply
I’m my own boss ’til the day I die
You’re the old me, I became free
I’ve been livin’ off of what I once dreamed
I’m the livin’ proof, I’m the newest queue
I’m a nuisance to them, how I spread the truth
Eyes on the castle with A Team Worldwide
Saved the king up from himself one time
And you know we only get to live one life
Spread it to ’em, gotta get this right

[Bridge: Abstract]
‘Cause I don’t know why I would go outside
Rather jump into a book and live inside my mind
Get lost in my studio until I catch a vibe
Don’t know what day of the week it is I’m losing track of time

[Chorus: Abstract & MOD SUN]
It’s beautiful, yes it is
It’s beautiful, the way I live
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, I’m finally free
It’s beautiful, yes it is
It’s beautiful, the way I live
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, I’m finally free
It’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, but that’s just me

[Verse 2: MOD SUN]
There was a time that I worked for the man
I do what I had to, I knew that I can do so much more
I had the drinks, but they don’t understand
So I dropped out quick, came up with a plan
All across the land, goin’ hand to hand
Started in a van, now I’m in a bus
Still can’t comprehend, off in Neverland
Feel like Peter Pan, I’m never growin’ up
And these are the words that I sayin’, every single day I don’t wanna wake up
I’ma do it my own way ’til the day I give no fucks
So I’m gonna spend my day gettin’ lost inside my room
So high I might fly away in the middle of the afternoon
Just let me go, yeah, I’m outta control, yeah
All alone, yeah, but you should know

[Chorus: Abstract & MOD SUN]
It’s beautiful, yes it is
It’s beautiful, the way I live
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, I’m finally free
It’s beautiful, yes it is
It’s beautiful, the way I live
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, I’m finally free
It’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful
It’s beautiful, don’t you agree?
It’s beautiful, but that’s just me

Dave East – Peter Pan

[Intro]
Time changed, check out your mind frame
Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga)
Grow up, nigga

[Verse 1]
He 37, think he 22
His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin’ his .22
Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop
Actin’ like he out lookin’ for a job but he know he not
He know the gossip, know what happen when Chad got locked up
He know who beefin’ like every weekend, his BM pop up
He keep makin’ promises, he gon’ help her
He never felt a hard time dealin’ with pressure
The youngin’ niggas used to respect him, was kinda credible
He shot a couple cats in the 90’s, few niggas never knew
He did a stretch for some domestic shit
He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could never get
Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home neutral
‘Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own voodoo
He realize shit changed, he had to hustle smarter
High temper, shape-up push back, he wanna cut his barber
He loved his father but through his life he could not trust him
Damn near 40, just realized he ain’t got nothin’
Had the green light for years, his connect hit the stop button
Back to nicklin’, dimin’, youngin’s on the block pumpin’

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 2]
Niggas bought him clothes when he got out the yard
He was bigger then, homies told him he should bodyguard
He was used to crack’s, ain’t know the price that molly cost
Youngin’s don’t pay him no mind, they figure he probably lost
They don’t know he grew up in the era where nobody soft
He tried to school ’em and gave ’em his own narcotic talk
Told him never stash your money and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it ain’t work forever
Found a nigga you could really trust, I think y’all work together
Never smoke, ridin’ with dope, rain is the perfect weather
So how you broke if you got all the answers?
You ain’t even got hoes workin’ and know all the dancers
Check this out, old head, we gon’ get it the way we know how
We ain’t takin’ deals, I coppin’ out, know we gon’ blow trial
You slow bringin’ it back so we just front you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I hope you know now
Everybody that ain’t here would be half his age
All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a fade
He got a mattress, he ain’t even got no sheets
Been in his mother crib for years and he ain’t even got no key

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 3]
How you 40 and niggas pay you to look out?
He don’t miss a night at the club, don’t miss a cook out (not one)
Dishes in his mother crib, dirty garbage he ain’t took out (never)
But he could tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out
Some niggas fightin’ after younger girls like he still got it (still)
He never had it, had light static, he still hottin’
Youngin’s got him sippin’ lean, they got him pill poppin’ (percs)
This real knowledge, these niggas 40 and still plottin’ (watch ’em)

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Outro]
I blame it on the elder niggas that never helped us
We had to go get it, no guidance, nobody felt us
16 with more pocket money than your daddy
We was broke and we came up from nothin’, nigga, we gon’ brag
All this Gucci, we gon’ brag
Older niggas hatin’, not all of ’em I remember callin’ ’em, now they so mad
They ain’t reach their potential and live the life they want to live

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

Q Money – Work

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8

[Verse 1 – Uncle Murda:]
Bitch I let my money work in California
Bitch I’m with the mexicans, in Arizona
Bitch I’m talking pure white for every thousand grands
Bitch I’m talking white girls on the Peter Pan
Bitch I’m sitting at the light in some big shit
Talking big shit, listening to big shit
Quarter mill for my big chains, hey papi I need a hundred things
A hundred homie? Nigga you heard me a hundred things
Bitch I let my money work, I’m blowing thousands
Bitch I got my whole crew out of public housing
Town over tell me to tell Ross I got that
The police, the F boys, the DEA can’t stop that
That nina, that.40, that AK I pop that
That Louis, that Gucci that flossy I rock that
That new girl with epic insomnia I got that
I got that, nigga you heard me I got that

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8

[Verse 2 – French Montana:]
I’m putting overtime bitch I let my money work
You know I overgrind bitch now I’m 20 worth (milli)
Still riding dirty hanging on the stake
Talking 40 shard kit for the break
Me and Murda on the back block swerving
Higher than a motherfucker feel turbulence
I let my money twerk, twerk let the bitches smurk, smurk
Let the dogs go, let them drivers skurve
I know some average sis, I know some porn stars
I own some bentley sis, I got some sports car
Underground we spend that, little bars I in that
Hottest niggas we been that, fast cars we in that
Correct to try to save me, won’t see me on a warning poster
Stand up with the work, count on money all in one motion
I’m talking same damn time
Knowing I’m a make ’em when I was way back griding, coke boy

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8

Katy Perry – Act My Age (Witness Target Exclusive Album)

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes
Why, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, yeah, how old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, know, how old you really were?
Hey!

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

SonReal – No Warm Up

[Verse 1]
They told me things like, uh, "Go get a job"
I told them things like, uh, "Go, go fuck off"
I’m cool kid to these cool kids, I lead my own parade
Cause this new shit I drop right now gon’ make your fuckin’ day
I got shit to lose just like a plumber
Locked down like Ye for three summers
Locked down like DMX when he peel out
Vroom vroom, you know I’m the only real out
First try, no warm up with no diploma
I used to drive to Kelowna, get booed like a fuckin’ loaner
Cause I was scared of myself and I showed it to everybody
This go out to anybody who yelling "We ready, Sonny" like
Ready, ready, ready

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

[Verse 2]
They told me things like, uh, "Go back to school"
I told them things like, uh, "I fucking rule"
I’m Quim Cardona first try
I’m David Blaine on mushrooms
So this shit right here, this gon’ make me levitate right ‘bove you
I get higher than Peter Pan going skydiving
I can’t miss, so I’m putting with my five iron
Vancouver raised a boy to a man
From a hundred dollar show to a couple hundred grand
I write my music like a 12 year old who’s sitting in the stands
Cause that 12-year old was me when I was looking for my dad like
Chicka-bow-wow, chicka-bow-wow, run it
So if you see me walking, come and say "What’s up" to Sonny like
Run it, run it, run it

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

[Verse 3]
Hot damn, why you looking at me?
I been beaming like I just went pro
You can act like you running the show
But since I came here, man, I just don’t know
Mama told me, "Don’t break no rules
‘Less you’re planning on doing it first try"
I dedicate this song right here to anybody yelling "Free yo mind"
Run it, run it, run it

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

Citizen Shade – Break my fall

Feat. KENZ

A beauty queen with nowhere to be
All inside my head, all inside my head
She fights the trees, and rest a stream
It’s all inside my head, all inside my head

And I fell into a deep, deep sleep
And I fell into a deep, deep sleep

[KENZ:]
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

[KENZ:]
Under the hand never been a man,
It’s all inside my head, all inside my head
Peter Pan lost his Neverland
All inside my head, all inside my head

And I fell into a deep, deep sleep
And I fell into a deep, deep sleep

[KENZ:]
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

I don’t know anymore than I used to
If I’d had one choice, I would choose you
I don’t know anymore than I used to
If I’d had one choice, I would choose you

[KENZ:] (x2)
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

Shindy – Statements (English Translation) Lyrics

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

[Verse 1: Shindy]
I turn a Matchbox into an AMG, Ku’damm into a slot car racing track
All y’all Rufios, don’t fuck with a Peter Pan
And all y’all Ralfs, don’t fuck with a Michael
Dreams is a Panini scrapbook without a missing
Shindy for president – make rap great again
I do all this for the bitches like Maybelline
With purple bills, tears dry faster than with nice words
Hoes want to make out – Captain Morgan
Yeah, my ego’s bigger than Shaquille O’Neal
800 euro backpack – keep it real
Take the elevator to the skyline – Sonny-level
Badboy, badboy – Colin Farrell
Fifty thousand for hotels on my business record
What a life when bitches gives give thanks to me after sex
I’m balling other-worldly – Space Jam
That is no decadence, these are statements

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

[Verse 2: Bushido]
Yeah!
This shit brings me some millions annually
Your labels are sweet, my label is a traditional club
I’m not finished, retired rapper with million euro pension
Fuck it! Shindy will bring percentages, forever
Put my daughter to bed, play a match of Warcraft
Half an hour later, shots getting fired at the Borchardts
No airplay, fuck the radio
Dip the white bread into olive oil and balsamic vinegar
Don’t ask me, if I retire, when Shindy goes platinum
I think I’ll go get a rolex if he goes platinum
Full beard, rap olympus – shoot at you – Zeus-thunderbolts
100k bank transfer, purpose: koi fish
I trigger state affairs with my name-dropping
Your drug dealer rap is a movie, dude – trainspotting
After show parties, small talk and shake-hands
I go to bed at 10 PM, dude, these are statements

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

Kelsea Ballerini – Peter Pan lyrics

[Verse One]
The smile, the charm, the words, the spark
Everything, you had it
I guess I had a naive heart, cause boy
I let you have it
You said I was your only
I never thought you’d leave me lonely

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re just a lost boy, with your head up in the clouds
You’re just a lost boy, never keep your feet on the ground
[Chorus]
You’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

Deep down, I knew that you were too good to be true
Every piece and part of me wanted to believe in you
Now it’s happily ever never
I guess now I know better

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re just a lost boy, with your head up in the clouds
You’re just a lost boy, never keep your feet on the ground

[Chorus]
You’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

[Bridge]
You’re just a lost boy, yeah, I know who you are
And you don’t know what you lost, boy
Too busy chasing stars

[Chorus]
And you’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man

Yeah, you’ll never grow up
And you’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

Never gonna be a man