Lyrics MIAMI YACINE ft. AZAD – DRILL MA DRILL

MIAMI YACINE ft. AZAD – DRILL MA DRILL Lyrics
[Songtext zu „Drill ma Drill“]

[Hook: Miami Yacine]
Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
[Part 1: Miami Yacine]
Miami Yacine, Guantanamo
Gold um den Hals wie ein Pharao
Neider machen Auge
Gomorrha, ich shoote wie Malamo
Ma-Mademoiselle, bitte kein Handshake
Du bist nicht Irina Shayk
Tanze den Moonwalk wie M. J.​​​
Drippe wiе FIJI auf Eis
Überall Shayatin
Beten zu Gott für das Paradiеs
Elhamdu’llah
Hoffe, dass nie mehr ‘ne Träne von Mama fließt
Influencer werden Rapper
YouTube-Vlogger werden Rapper
Entertainer werden Rapper
Ihr Hurensöhne macht das extra

[Hook: Miami Yacine]
Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
[Part 2: Azad]
Heavyweight so wie die Chain ist
Trage Eisen unterm Mantel
Muhammad Ali, I’m the greatest
Hier ist Rumble in the Jungle
4-3, ah
[?] statt 1-5-4
Street-Life, ah
Träume platzen, Bruder, gibt kein Glück hier
Sind am husteln, machen Para hier
Hoodies in der DNA
Iba’ash ist undercover hier
Brudi, Stanni jeden Tag
[?], ah
Harte Schule, Bruder, ist so am Block
Eywa, ah
Life ist ‘ne Kachi, aber ich geb’ ihr Cock

[Hook: Miami Yacine]
Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
D-D-Drill ma Drill
Willkomm’n in der Rheinischen Straße, fick’ Beverly Hills
Hab’ alles für dich da, Kokain, Ecstasy, Pill’n
Bugatti Chiron mit ‘ner Sharmut, ich lebe den Film
Du nicht, ah-ah, du nicht
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Lyrics Internet Money – I Remember feat. Roddy Ricch & Kodak Black

Internet Money – I Remember feat. Roddy Ricch & Kodak Black Lyrics
I can tell you what I’ve done been through (Been through)
Now I done made my way back in the coupe
I ain’t tryna make it back in the new
I remember when the water bill was due
So fucked up, I’m sippin’ water with the juice
In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
But now the clips, I got a. 40 on my hip, came with the zoo
I was told to get the money, so I started skippin’ school

Took losses in my trenches, I can’t cry no more
All this pain inside my body, I can’t hide no more (Uh, uh)
Fucked up in my mind, a nigga been poppin’ Percocets
I’ve been sippin’ on this syrup, I ain’t tryna hurdle stretch
A lot of people pull me a lot of ways
Why you runnin’ after my Dallas bae?
Wanna hop inside the rocket, away
Tryna get these people out of my face
You ain’t even tryna know me, you just want my bag, lil’ nigga
I grew up in the trenches, with gorillas
Niggas know that I’m really from the ghetto
I told shorty: Get off me, she tried to cross me
Told that bitch she lost me, lot of these niggas be salty

I can tell you what I’ve done been through (Been through)
Now I done made my way back in the coupe
I ain’t tryna make it back in the new
I remember when the water bill was due
So fucked up, I’m sippin’ water with the juice
In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
But now the clips, I got a. 40 on my hip, came with the zoo
I was told to get the money, so I started skippin’ school

Every Halloween, me and my zombies leave blood on the floor
I’m the zombie on Earth, I’m a ‘zo, I be on overseas hoes
They never know what they worth, I let a ghost on they curb
In the projects, I’m Malcolm X, I’m froze
Keep a few shooters at my shows, some with me, some out the door
Back, pour a face in the Rolls, stay outside, and I ride with big old five, ayy
Just in case we gotta blow somethin’ up, then slide in
Stay off the radar, but I’m on they grind
They found him later and marked it suicide
I’m robbin’ these out of town niggas, one thing, for sure
If they don’t die, they leavin’ Miami dead broke

I can tell you what I’ve done been through (Been through)
Now I done made my way back in the coupe
I ain’t tryna make it back in the new
I remember when the water bill was due
So fucked up, I’m sippin’ water with the juice
In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot
I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe
But now the clips, I got a. 40 on my hip, came with the zoo
I was told to get the money, so I started skippin’ school
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Lyrics Vybz Kartel – Jersey Party

Vybz Kartel – Jersey Party (Official Audio Video) Lyrics
Intro
Pretty gyal come juggle balls nuh
Put on yuh jersey, yuh short shorts nuh
Put on boots and yuh tall socks nuh
Get ready cah match a guh kick off

Bridge
Mi wah yuh deh pon mi side
Mi wah yuh, mi wah yuh deh pon mi side
Mi wah yuh deh pon mi side
Mi wah yuh, mi wah yuh deh pon mi side

Verse 1
Manchester United, a so me a guh strike ina yuh tightness
Pussy nuh bushy, anuh Nottingham Forest
Gunners gyal dem ever cute
Top striker, mi seh Liverpool
Mi a score my Mo Salah in yuh pumpum
A so mi win yuh body like Champions League
Gyal a six love yuh get but a one don dweet

Chorus
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strikе mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care wеh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today

Verse 2
Me aguh ram you like stadium
Like when PSG a play game wid Barca FC
Me a guh salad yuh, cah me a yuh Messi
And yuh blow mi gyal, you a mi referee
Extra time yuh fi spend it with me
Mi a guh breed yuh baby, nuh boots on my team
❲?❳ one on one just like you and me
Like a penalty, me a score it easy

Chorus
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today

Verse 3
Run weh Aston
Run weh Everton
Mi a lead so tell Leeds mek a better plan
Like CR7 mi a di better man
Up ina yuh hole, experienced, veteran
Yuh wah my sugarcane, not Harry Kane
Come fi a one peel up a Andfield
Chelsea gyal dem tun ❲?❳ ina sandwich
Addi a guh warm up yuh body a Stamford Bridge

Chorus
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
Girl mi nuh care weh yuh jersey seh
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today
A strike mi a strike ina yuh hole today

Verse 1
Manchester United, a so me a guh strike ina yuh tightness
Pussy nuh bushy, anuh Nottingham Forest
Gunners gyal dem ever cute
Top striker, mi seh Liverpool
Mi a score my Mo Salah in yuh pumpum
A so mi win yuh body like Champions League
Gyal a six love yuh get but a one don dweet
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Lyrics K.O – SETE REMIX ft. Young Stunna, Diamond Platnumz, Oxlade

K.O – SETE REMIX (Official Audio) ft. Young Stunna, Diamond Platnumz, Oxlade Lyrics
[Intro: Young Stunna]
(Ah na na)
Dali ngik’phethe-phethe
Phethe-phethe
Dali ngik’phethe-phethe
Phethe-phethe
(Welcome to the planet)

[Verse 1: K.O]
(Eish) Ngiyak’ feel-a maan
Ngwanyana ka di koti mo marameng
You been the one my love
Diamond walk e-mallin
Chanel ne washi legolide
Uncibikalis’ inhliziyo ngale phimbo lakh’ el’pholile (Oh yeah)
Your ex man lookin’ at me funny and akasi dumeli
Umungam’tshel’ ukuthi masiseyinguben’, I’m different ngifan’ nebhubesi
Ngiyaz’ uzong’zonda maar ang’nandaba
I can put you on, ngwana nka o nyala
Ngik’thengele nemoto, namanje singayilanda
Sfike naphesheya, sidl’ imal’ emaLondon (Baby wami, ayy)
Bas’dlela nomon’ omakhelwane ngizwile (Oh no)
Better tell em it’s more than love intwes’ hlangan’sile
Lo-line vel’ esiwuphethe (Phethe)
Ng’bheke wedwa ,I’ma never look back (Back)
Ayihlale phansi ithobel’ umthetho (Mthetho)
‘Cause you know I want you, want you
[Chorus: Young Stunna]
Ungithath’ ungibeke, ngeke
Heh basihlukanis’ uthando lugqwele
Ngicel’ ubabheke izithele, oh zigqwele ungavumi zingene
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Uthando lwakho lungenza ng’shelele

[Verse 2: Diamond Platinumz]
[?]

[Chorus: Young Stunna]
Ungithath’ ungibeke, ngeke
Heh basihlukanis’ uthando lugqwele
Ngicel’ ubabheke izithele, oh zigqwele ungavumi zingene
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Uthando lwakho lungenza ng’shelele

[Verse 3: Oxlade]
Girl I dey appreciate odor
I no fit contemplate on top your matter
For you I open my door (My door, my door, door)
That girl ah sexy, zero contour
She got me destabilizing, shayo on top no matter
For you I open my floor (My floor, my floor, floor)
Your body totori my soul, no be lie
And anybody wey go try touch you I go light ‘em there walah
Kilo wan foshi, kalaman ogboshi, block the oloshi
For my girl me ah deadly ahnn
Nothin’ I no fit do for you my baby
[Chorus: Young Stunna, Young Stunna & Oxlade]
Ungithath’ ungibeke, ngeke
Heh basihlukanis’ uthando lugqwele
Ngicel’ ubabheke izithele, oh zigqwele ungavumi zingene
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Athi ngik’sete, ngik’sete
Uthando lwakho lungenza ng’shelele
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Lyrics Quando Rondo – Vision

Quando Rondo – Vision [Official Audio] Lyrics
Brand new cash came, bring them bags in
Brand new thirty clip and my ratchet
Brand new Telfar bag for a bad bitch
Brand new Hellcat, brand new black Benz
New money, new year, same problem (Aye, same ol’ problems)
Lil’ homie playin’ that blue shit, top shotta (I get that shit)
They don’t wanna see Lul Tim off that monitor (No)
Pluto comin’ home this year, grand theft auto (That’s GTA)
Catch a hat, empty clip inside a Tahoe (Let it spray)
Drop a bag, get him killed, that’s what I’m on (With that K)
Sippin’ Act’, crack the seal, sticky Styrofoam (Yeah)
Don’t call me slat 60’s Crip on my iPhone

Heard the game ‘round my Rollie
Know wonder I’m ignorin’ all this pain, I ain’t sober
Yeah, servin’ cane with that toaster
Hood we really sellin’ cocaine, I’ma locsta
I’m from the bottom of the map, so we keep a strap
Don’t got no door key to the trap, come in, it’s a wrap
He let them birdies take a bath, run it up in math
Ballin’ like the Cleveland Cavs jumpin’ out the gym
He rock Amiri mixed with Tims, super fresh to death
In the kitchen cookin’ yams up, so he a chef
And no Lil’ D don’t give a damn, play, you gettin’ left
I’m tryna sell it gram for gram, I done took a L, aye

Brand new murda squad, brand thirty rod
Brand new Birkin Bag, look who I bought it for
She got a brand-new body, shawty need a brand new car
I’m like a rockstar mixed up with a Rastafari
New money, new year, same problem (Aye, same ol’ problems)
Lil’ homie playin’ that blue shit, top shotta (I get that shit)
They don’t wanna see Lul Tim off that monitor (No)
Pluto comin’ home this year, grand theft auto (That’s GTA)
Catch a hat, empty clip inside a Tahoe (Let it spray)
Drop a bag, get him killed, that’s what I’m on (With that K)
Sippin’ Act’, crack the seal, sticky Styrofoam (Yeah)
Don’t call me slat 60’s Crip on my iPhone

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Lyrics Inkabi Zezwe, Big Zulu & Sjava – Umbayimbayi

Inkabi Zezwe, Big Zulu & Sjava – Umbayimbayi (Official Audio) Lyrics
Sengizok’thengela uMbayi mbayi wedali
Udubule intaba
Khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Sengizokuthengela umbay mbay wedali
Udubule intaba zangakini khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Uzongibona
Njalo
Njalo njalo
Njalo
Njalo njalo uzongibona njalo
Aw njalo njalo
Uzongibona themba lami
Njalo
Uzongibona njalo
Njalo njalo njalo

Phela owakwami uphethe ingadlangadla
Into ongayazi uphethe inyakanyaka

Indoni yamanzi lesi isphalaphala

Noma benzonda bembeka amabala

Umengangithandi pho yindaba kabani
Usuka sambe intombi yenkalakatha

Ave nikhuluma njalo
Njalo
Ow njalo

Bule intaba
Khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Sengizokuthengela umbay mbay wedali
Udubule intaba zangakini khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Uzongibona
Njalo
Njalo njalo
Njalo
Njalo njalo uzongibona njalo
Aw njalo njalo
Uzongibona themba lami
Njalo
Uzongibona njalo
Njalo njalo njalo

Ngiwumqabulasheshe
Ngizokulobola ngesheke
Awuphithizele ntombi emhlophe ushikile

Isbhuklabhukla inyama emnandi ushikini
Ngingaz’qhuba namanje ziyekini

Ngiphethe umbayimbayi
Suka mani abadede
Shaya phelele labafana abadede

Ngeke ukipite ungangijwayezi namashende
Ngifuna kukikizwe lay’khaya
Kume amathende

Ow dubula
Dubula
Ow dubula themba lami
Ow dubula
Intaba zangakini
Ow dubula
Dubula
Ow dubula themba lami
Ow dubula
Intaba zangakini

Sengizok’thengela uMbayi mbayi wedali
Udubule intaba
Khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Sengizokuthengela umbay mbay wedali
Udubule intaba zangakini khona uzongibona njalo njalo njalo
Uzongibona
Njalo
Njalo njalo
Njalo
Njalo njalo uzongibona njalo
Aw njalo njalo
Uzongibona themba lami
Njalo
Uzongibona njalo
Njalo njalo njalo
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Lyrics grandson – Drones

grandson – Drones [Official Audio] Lyrics
Hopscotch on the sidewalk
Dodging landmines
Next to the zombie
On the corner
Who got cast off forgotten
Life is cruel and unforgiving
I swore to the downfall
Of the darkness
Inside me
I will not fall in
I’ll close my eyes
Cause I know that
This won’t end so I’ll pretend that

Drones up in the sky
Look like paper kites
Bombs light up the night
Burn like fireflies
Tell me one good lie
So I can sleep at night
Hurt me one more time
I wanna feel alive

Drones up in the sky
Look like paper kites
Bombs light up the night
Burn like fireflies
Tell me one good lie
So I can sleep at night
Hurt me one more time
I wanna feel alive

Trust team
Caught up in a fantasy
Temptation wanna dance with me
The devil really wanna cancel me
I gotta be the man you see
To take care of my family
I swear I never wanna
Let them down
Deeper where they wanna cut me out
I’ve come too far to give in now
And I don’t wanna hit the ground
Imagination is all I got now
God don’t let me grow up quick
Cause this the trap I know that shit
Yeah I know that
This won’t end so I’ll pretend that

Drones up in the sky
Look like paper kites
Bombs light up the night
Burn like fireflies
Tell me one good lie
So I can sleep at night
Hurt me one more time
I wanna feel alive

Drones up in the sky
Look like paper kites
Bombs light up the night
Burn like fireflies
Tell me one good lie
So I can sleep at night
Hurt me one more time
I wanna feel alive

I wanna feel a-
Drones up in the sky
Bombs light up the night
Tell me one good lie
Hurt me one more time
I wanna feel alive

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Lyrics Quando Rondo – 50

Quando Rondo – 50 [Official Audio] Lyrics
This my young nigga Pabb
I’ma get it, you can turn my headphones up on this one
Now, I really gotta make these niggas feel me
Whatever the roses, I said I believed her (Oh-oh)
And, I don’t wan’ kill ‘em, I’m protectin’ my people (Oh-oh)
Wantin’ to check up and keepin’ my heat up (Yeah)
QRN
Know I was, you know I was born in this shit, not sworn in this shit
And, I also got my heart torn in this shit
You’d think, I just guess that come with the streets, like, look
(Favor, turn me up)
Oh-oh-oh, look
Oh-oh-oh, look
([?])
Ayy, ayy, ayy, check this out, I really just ‘bout to tell ‘em how I feel

50 Cent, not talkin’ Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for ‘bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, trappin’ racks on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these ‘bows
I call up Peezy, where the lean at?
Weezy, where the beans at?
Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back
Yeah, I been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s
I feel like Boosie, I been goin’ through some pain, I gotta keep a pistol

Before he try to take my chain, he might wan’ take a couple .556s
See, I been walkin’ through the rain with fucked up Js, you know my lifestyle realer
Back and fourth the youth detention
This for all the ones that doubted me, that thought I’d be a victim
Shout out all the ones that shot at me ‘cause I done got a million (Woah)
This for all them trappers sellin’ dope
Tryna run some racks up out a store
This for all them smackers, keep that pole
This for the ones who really stickin’ to the code
I hope you get a appeal and come home
Get them checks and dollar bills, fuck a ho
‘Cause if you catch a couple years, they gon’ go
They gon’ treat you like you jus’ another ho

50 Cent, not talkin’ Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for ‘bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these ‘bows
I call up Peezy, where the lean at?
Weezy, where the beans at?
Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back
Yeah, I been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s
I feel like Boosie, I been goin’ through some pain, I gotta keep my pistol
50 Cent, not talkin’ Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for ‘bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these ‘bows

I bought a smoke with EBT jus’ for a gram to get some groceries
I can’t wait to get on BET to promote, we got ‘bows of weed
Last thing ‘fore I leave the stage, I’m screamin’ out, “We smokin’ V”
It’s hard to stop the violence even though I’m ridin’ wit’ YB
GMG, shout out V, the realest nigga on my team
Don’t fuck with 49, but we be quick to rob you for yo’ change
I done ran a forty-nine yards, fifty on a chain
Teddy at the seven where we Crippin’ jus’ in New Orleans
Don’t you worry ‘bout what’s in my double cup, I’m feelin’ like I’m Lil Wayne
Promethazine, a yellow Robitussin, straight codeine
Ballin’ like I’m ‘Melo, free my brother, filthy cocaine
Fuck the rap shit, on another level, trappin’ in the dope game

50 Cent, not talkin’ Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for ‘bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these ‘bows
I call up Peezy, where the lean at?
Weezy, where the beans at?
Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back
Yeah, I been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s
I feel like Boosie, I been goin’ through some pain, I gotta keep my pistol
50 Cent, not talkin’ Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for ‘bout a hour, told the bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these ‘bows
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Lyrics Siaka – Potentiel

Siaka – Potentiel (Clip Officiel) Lyrics
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Lyrics Critical – COCO JAMBOO

Critical – COCO JAMBOO Lyrics
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo

Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)

Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)
Ya-ya yeah Coco Jamboo (ya-ya yeah)

Titrek gözler çok zor kopmak
Yaptım çok geç tanrım affet
Düştüm kalktım bozuk terazim
Olamadım hassas yaktım çok can

Öptüm sessiz giderken seni
Oysa çok gürültülüydü kalışım
Bilmez konuşur el alem beni
Kulaklarını kapat baby son kez

Aynaya bakınca gördüm baby zombi
Durma ısır dedi son bu
Koşmayı düşünüyorum bu finale dek
Kayıplar veriliyor şimdi nasıl yaşamak

Çözemedim bu lanet benim mi tek
Kalp kendi kendine kırılır mı
Çıkardım içimden vicdanı
Artık geri yerine tıkılır mı
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