Jill Colucci – The View Lyrics

Don’t you weep for me
I can hear you sing Amazing Grace
Please don’t grieve for me
I am free
Let the church bells ring
Oh I stand before these pearly gates
You should see this place

I’m on these streets
They’re paved with gold
I’m here with Grandma
I’m dancing with your Uncle Joe
It’s like he’s seventeen years old
Heaven knows it’s true
If you could see the view
You would not cry for me

How I loved Van Gogh
Now I watch him almost every day
Painting yellow fields and blue skies
You should see these roses
They change colors when the angels sing
That’s my favorite thing

I’m on these streets
They’re paved with gold
I’m here with Grandma
I’m dancing with your Uncle Joe
It’s like he’s seventeen years old
Heaven knows it’s true
I’m watching over you
And if you could see the view
You would not cry for me

I’m on these streets
They’re paved with gold
I’m here with Grandma
I’m dancing with your Uncle Joe
It’s like he’s seventeen years old
Heaven knows it’s true
I’m watching over you
And if you could see the view

I’m on these streets
They’re paved with gold
Heaven knows it’s true
If you cold see the view
I’m watching over you
If you could see the view
If you could see the view
I’m watching over you
If you could see the view
If you could see the view
The view, the view

Leikeli47 – Drums II Clean Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m a lot more Quincy, I’m a lot more Toomp
I’m a lot more Minnie, I’m a lot more Snoop
I’m a lot more Jordan [?]
Got cut with a JV, an average 42
I’m a lot more Biggie, I’m a lot more Pac
I’m a lot more Diddy cause I ain’t gon’ stop
I’m a lot more Oprah, this before she had that yacht
I’m a lot more Apple running 40 laptops

[Hook]
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light up like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean, whoa
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean

[Verse 2]
I’m a lot more Janet, I’m a lot more Mike
You a lot more wrong, I’m a lot more right
I’m a lot more Ricky Bobby, Talladega Nights
I’m a lot more truth, you a lot more hype
I’m a lot more Martin, I’m a lot more Malcolm
I’m a lot more Vic, keep them eagles and them falcons
I’m a lot more Dillon, guess that times are a changin’
I’m a lot more Van Gogh, can’t hear what y’all saying’

[Hook]
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light up like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean, whoa
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light up like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean

[Bridge]
I’m with that dirty kickin’ smell like
I’m with that 808 like
I’m with that dirty kickin’ smell like
I’m with that 808 like

[Hook]
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light up like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean
Nigga, your drums too clean, whoa
Nigga, your drums too clean
Walk down the street, light up like Billie Jean
Nigga, your drums too clean

Janelle Monae – Django Jane

This is my palace, champagne in my chalice
I got it all covered like a wedding band
Wondaland, so my alias is Alice
We gon’ start a motherfuckin’ pussy riot
Or we gon’ have to put ’em on a pussy diet
Look at that, I guarantee I got ’em quiet
Look at that, I guarantee they all inspired
A-town, made it out there
Straight out of Kansas City, yeah we made it out there
Celebrated, graduated, made it pass/fail
Sassy, classy, Kool-Aid with the kale
Momma was a G, she was cleanin’ hotels
Poppa was a driver, I was workin’ retail
Kept us in the back of the store
We ain’t hidden no more, moonlit nigga, lit nigga

Already got a Oscar for the casa
Runnin’ down Grammys with the family
Prolly give a Tony to the homies
Prolly get a Emmy dedicated to the
Highly melanated, ArchAndroid orchestrated
Yeah, we highly melanated, ArchAndroid orchestrated

Yeah, Gemini they still jammin’
Box office numbers, and they doin’ outstandin’
Runnin’ outta space in my damn bandwagon
Remember when they used to say I look too mannish
Black girl magic, y’all can’t stand it
Y’all can’t ban it, made out like a bandit
They been trying hard just to make us all vanish
I suggest they put a flag on a whole nother planet

Jane Bond, never Jane Doe
And I Django, never Sambo
Black and white, yeah that’s always been my camo
It’s lookin’ like y’all gon’ need some more ammo
I cut ’em off, I cut ’em off, I cut ’em off like Van Gogh
Now, pan right for the angle
I got away with murder, no Scandal
Cue the violins and the violas

We gave you life, we gave you birth
We gave you God, we gave you Earth
We fem the future, don’t make it worse
You want the world? Well, what’s it worth?
Emoticons, Decepticons, and Autobots
Who twist the plot?
Who shot the sheriff, then fled to Paris
In the darkest hour, spoke truth to power?
Made a fandroid outta yo girlfriend
Let’s get caught downtown in the whirlwind
And paint the city pink, paint the city pink
And tuck the pearls in, just in case the world end

And nigga, down dawg
Nigga move back, take a seat, you were not involved
And hit the mute button
Let the vagina have a monologue
Mansplaining, I fold em like origami
What’s a wave, baby? This a tsunami
For the culture, I kamikaze
I put my life on a life line
If she the G.O.A.T. now, would anybody doubt it?
If she the G.O.A.T. now, would anybody doubt it?
Do anybody got it? Do anybody got it?
I say anybody got it?

Red bottom sky – Yung Lean lyrics

Lyrics Yung Lean – Red bottom sky

Ice dropping, red bottom sky
Intrigued by the moment, look like she know why
Ice dropping, red bottom sky
Ice on my feet, I keep slipping (slipping away) (x2)

Soldiers in the night and we lurking
Medieval flowers in my church, we working
I’m in the bottom, let’s be silver surfer surfing
I lived a thousand lives, but I’m still searching (where they at?)
Broken glass in my hands, sister’s twerking
Money on the floor and she nervous
Paint a picture like Van Gogh, I’m cursed man
Skrrt skrrt to the moon, b***h, I’m swerving (skrrt)
Hit the curve and my s**t .. hurting
I was down, so deep down but time’s turning (darkness on my)
Darkness in my mind, flip the mattress, I got dough
Harvest on my line, I live the story I was told.

Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Intrigued by the moment, look like she know why
Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Ice on my feet, I keep slipping (slipping away) (x2)

I heard shooters on the roof, yeah they’re trynna shoot you
I’m in a dark room, candles singing hallelujah
You think I’m gone too much, well, I think I suit you
You say I’m in my mind too much, well, I know that suits you
I lost everything, only thing I’m scared is to lose you
I heard voices in my head, yeah, they whispered to us
Paranoid, sledgehammer, that’s my Ruger
Woke up, realized I had to move up
Versuri-lyrics.info
Worked myself away everyday, now my loot up
But the truth is, I wish I never knew us
God of violence, pink dreams in my two cup
I’ve told you this was gonna end, but I fooled you.

Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Intrigued by the moment, look like she know why
Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Ice on my feet, I keep slipping (slipping away) (x2)

Feels like I’m walking on water, not wine
Cut off my fingers to touch your smile
Feels like I’m walking on water, not wine
Cut off my fingers to touch your smile.

Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Intrigued by the moment, look like she know why
Ice dropping, red bottom skyyy
Ice on my feet, I keep slipping (slipping awayyy) (x2)
Yung Lean lyrics
Video sky

Romeo Santos – Carmin (feat. Juan Luis Guerra) (Golden Album)

[Intro]
Este amor
Se deslumbra, toma aliento
Fascinante es sentir
Que ella es hecha para mi

[Verso 1: Juan Luis Guerra]
Me undo en fantasias muy profundas
Le pido un arcoíris y un jardín
En un circo de flores
Me inundo de emociones
Y mancha mi mejilla de carmín

[Verso 2: Romeo Santos]
Se ha convertido en mi musa
Cuarto mengüante me alumbra
Con un dibujo ‘e Da Vinci
Brutal, increible
Fuerte inspiración

[Coro: Romeo Santos, Juan Luis Guerra]
Cruzo alta mar en un delfin
Por ella nado hasta el fin
En una yola sin dormir

[Pre-Verso: Romeo Santos, Juan Luis Guerra]
Este amor
Te impresiona en su esplendor
Como obra de Van Gogh
Acuarela a perfección

[Verso 1: Juan Luis Guerra]
Me undo en fantasias muy profundas
Le pido un arcoíris y un jardin
En un circo de flores
Me inundo de emociones
Y mancha mi mejilla de carmín

[Verso 2: Romeo Santos]
Se ha convertido en mi musa
Cuarto mengüante me alumbra
Con un dibujo ‘e Da Vinci
Brutal, increible
Fuerte inspiración

[Coro: Romeo Santos, Juan Luis Guerra]
Cruzo alta mar en un delfin
Por ella nado hasta el fin
En una yola sin dormir

[Puente: Romeo Santos]
Escucha las palabras de los poetas

[Coro: Romeo Santos, Juan Luis Guerra]
Cruzo alta mar en un delfin
Por ella nado hasta el fin
En una yola sin dormir

Un corazón y está al desnudo
Ella es la música, suspiros
Harmonia en mi canción

[Outro: Romeo Santos, Juan Luis Guerra, Ambos]
Este amor
Se deslumbra toma aliento
Fascinante es sentir
Que ella es hecha para mi

L2B – Underrated lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayo, my punchlines are so dope, got rhymes by the boatload,
A wordsmith, I paint pictures like Van Gogh though,
So I’m taking no chances, got your girl throwin’ glances,
I’m busy in the Vatican, smoking with Pope Francis,
And as clever as me, you will never be.
With this pen I’ve reached a level of genius
That you will never see, killing every beat,
This instrumental right here is in loving memory,
Tell ’em rest in peace.. Capiche?
See it’s the rap phenom, spit lyrical venom,
Like these words dissolve any beat that I speak on.
All these people seem dumber from these mainstream songs,
They’re not learning shit, it’s like Cheech tryin’ to teach Chong
About physics after ripping the bong all week long,
It’s not gon’ happen, seems as if rapping is not your strong suit,
You ought to know I’m a rebel, I’ll do what I want to.

[Hook]
‘Cause I’m better than a lot of you rappers, there I said it.
‘Cause I got the talent, now I want the credit, I’m underrated,
And I know I’ve been away, but I’ve been so frustrated,
I’m gon’ make it so you know my name and won’t forget it,
‘Cause I’m better than a lot of you rappers, there I said it.
‘Cause I got the talent, now I want the credit, I’m underrated,
And I know I’ve been away, but I’ve been so frustrated,
I’m gon’ make it so you know my name and won’t forget it.

L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B..

[Verse 2]
Shakespeare said “All the worlds a stage,” but this aint Mamma Mia,
I can make you disappear, got a problem then see ya,
I’m probably with Sia, hanging from a chandelier,
Literally living my vida.. loca, nobody is as crazy as me,
I’m going more hamm than Mia, while I’m rockin’ some Fila,
Me, I’m just out here trying to earn my credit like a Visa,
Took three shots of vodka now I’m leaning like Pisa.
And I’ll admit that some of you flow decent,
But a lot of you rappers pretend,
Me, I do this with ease, like an addict who needs treatment,
I’m ecstatic with the pen, yeah we can friends,
Depending on my mood ’cause I tend to be gone off the deep end.
A mastermind with these sentences, yeah,
You better be on your defense,
‘Cause you don’t get a rewind when I knock you out of sequence.

[Hook]
‘Cause I’m better than a lot of you rappers, there I said it.
‘Cause I got the talent, now I want the credit, I’m underrated,
And I know I’ve been away, but I’ve been so frustrated,
I’m gon’ make it so you know my name and won’t forget it,
‘Cause I’m better than a lot of you rappers, there I said it.
‘Cause I got the talent, now I want the credit, I’m underrated,
And I know I’ve been away, but I’ve been so frustrated,
I’m gon’ make it so you know my name and won’t forget it.

L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B (record scratch)
L-2.. B..