Ni’jah – Something Like That (Visualizer) ft. KIRBY Lyrics
Refrain
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the fire, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the fire, I got thе fire
Verse
Ladies and gentlеmen
This is the start of a new era
This is a reason to celebrate
A reason for festival
Now I know y’all know how to do this
It’s deep in your heart, in your soul, be free
Verse
You make me feel like the right time
You make me feel so alive
You make me feel like the right time
You make me feel so alive
Verse
We are the party and we’ve come to make you feel good
To make you feel good
We want to do what you want
We are the party and we’ve come to make you feel good
To make you feel good
We want to do what you want
Verse
Isn’t music beautiful?
Makes you feel alive
Butterflies inside your body
Isn’t music beautiful?
Makes you feel alive
Butterflies inside your body
Verse
This is a reason to celebrate
A reason for festival
Break
Yes it is
Yes it is
Oh-oh-oh
Ladies move!
Refrain
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
I got the beat, I got the heat, I got the fire
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Lil Keed – All I Wanna Know (feat. Young Thug) [Official Visualizer] Lyrics
Safety locks came in the Benz like I’m a child
Young age adapted to the streets, I’m runnin’ wild
Now I don’t know how to be a duo or a front, baby
Backwood, I don’t know how to roll a blunt, baby
I don’t know how to ask you, “Do you want lunch?,” baby
But I know just how to get out and get me some, baby
Ashin’ all the blunts, drinkin’ Maybelline
Ashin’ all the blunts in the trophy
You gotta ask her how she know me if she know me
And ask her if she [?] my gold links
All I know how to do is make this cash talk to you
All I know how to do is make these bags walk to you
All I know, yeah, yeah, all I know
All a nigga know is get this shit by any means
All a nigga want is a bad bitch from Philippines
All I wanna do is stack this shit past me
All I wanna do is wrestle with my baddie
All I wanna know is if you gonna ride
All I wanna know is if you pickin’ sides
All I wanna know is if you see some taste in me
All I wanna know is would you catch it accurately?
All I wanna know is if you fallin’ for slimes
All I wanna know is if you fallin’ for slime
All I wanna know is if you rockin’ for mine
All I wanna know if you can take it from the spine
All I wanna know if you favorite it behind
All I wanna know is you ready to come climb
I hope you ready
I hope you ready, ready
I got a bad lil’ jawn, she wanna fuck me for fun
She like to fuck on a boss, she could get stuck at the loft
Coco Chanel, the wedges, Chanel the wedges
I don’t care if you present, my bitch is a present
I don’t care ‘bout your weapon, nah
I been cookin’ babies in the top, dawg
I’ma fuck your lady, might go raw dog
Round and white diamonds just like my scarf
She gon’ fuck my main mans, yeah, my dawg
She gon’ fuck a nigga just like it’s law
Pay respect just for the daughter, woo
I invest in all my broads, woo
I could get you gone, lil’ fluke
I don’t wanna call none, a [?]
I don’t wanna call, none [?] blues
One call, I can have it fall on you
Yeah, and I just wanna know if you down for me (Down for me)
If it ever came down to it, would you fold on me?
Throw these bands back and forth, monkey in the middle
Come here, girl, feel the breeze, I chop the ceilin’ (Woo)
Yeah, go to Benihanas, I stuff her so they can feel it now (They can feel it)
No, I ain’t got time to wrestle, Smith & Weston gon’ finish him
Neck full of chains and they tennis, know it’s like ten of ‘em (Gold chains)
Right through his presidential, it’s tinted, you can’t see it now
(Keed talk to ‘em)
Come on girl, ride with me
I lead you on, come on, follow me
Nah, lately I’m on, I know you proud of me (Proud of me)
Cartier frames, you can’t see what I see
All I wanna know is if you fallin’ for slimes
All I wanna know is if you fallin’ for slime
All I wanna know is if you rockin’ for mine
All I wanna know if you can take it from the spine
All I wanna know if you favorite it behind
All I wanna know is you ready to come climb
Coi Leray, David Guetta – Players (David Guetta Remix) (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Chorus
Yeah, ‘bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
If you don’t know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
‘Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want
Pre-Drop
Yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Drop
Yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Keep it player, baby
Verse
I go on and on and on again
He blowin’ up my phone, but I’m ignorin’ him
He thinkin’ he the one, I got like four of him
Yeah, I’m sittin’ first class like valedictorian
Uh, came a long way from rag to riches
Five-star b****, yeah, I taste so delicious
Let him lick the plate, yeah, I make him do the dishes
Now he on News 12 ‘cause a b**** went missin’
Chorus
Yeah, ‘bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
If you don’t know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
‘Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want (Keep it player, baby)
Pre-Drop
Yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Keep it player, baby
Yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
‘Cause girls is players too
Drop
Yeah, ‘cause girls is players too
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Lil Keed – SRT (feat. Lil Gotit) [Official Visualizer] Lyrics
Yeah
You know it’s the fuckin’ pope, man
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate (Boom, talk to ‘em, what else?)
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Don’t wanna fuck, I just catch the face
Diamonds, they froze on my Chrome Heart today
Chrome Heart the jeans, Cartier face
Cartier glasses, they black, Ace of Spades
These niggas roaches, so they spray like raid
You pussies smellin’ [?] shit, y’all niggas straight
We comin’ from the back, got slatts in the place
Come in from the front, y’all getting laid
I can’t even come without [?], Cullinan
Ride with that stick in a Gucci cardigan
I pull your card like I’m playin’ skins
Keep it player ‘cause I’m real within
These niggas tryna keep me boxed in
They know I’m pullin’ strings like violin
Swear to God ‘cause I’m gonna sin
Mama know that I was just playin’ with ‘em (Woo, talk to ‘em)
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
Geek it up and watch the SRT skate
I don’t wanna fuck, I just want the face
Diamonds, they hittin’ on my Chrome Heart today
Catch ‘em, we step em, can’t see other way
Doggin’ the cat then go skate in a wraith
Get outta line, we take you outta play
I’m just vibin’, got hoes outta state
Carat cut diamonds, they look like some flakes
SRT Hellcat truck, yeah, for the B-day
Sit down, these diamonds, I bet they won’t play
Pick it up and watch it take off your face
Geek up the Urus, can’t challenge this race
The drop, that’s a body, man, it’s up any day
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Pick it up and watch the SRT skate
Chelsea Grin – The Mind of God (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
Slowly
Slowly, but surely
Darkness walks forth in shroud
Shadow
Shadow of hinderance
Bringing forth your self doubt
Everything grows, everyone knows
Enough is enough
Your allies now foes
It’s in these moments you feel
Feel it’s not worth all your focus of will
Open your mind, your intrinsic divine
We are of one, we are of one
Child of stars
Count your fingers while you die
Your emotion, your disguise
Lying, saying that you’re fine
But your face says it’s a lie
I feel what you’re going through
There is something you can do
So when you think there is something you cannot move
Everything grows, everyone knows
Enough is enough
Your allies now foes
It’s in these moments you feel
Feel it’s not worth all your focus of will
Everything grows, everyone knows
Enough is enough
Your allies now foes
Open your mind, your intrinsic divine
We are of one, we are of one
Child of stars
We are of one, we are of one
Child of stars, child of stars
We are of one, we are of one
Child of stars, child of stars
It’s in these moments you feel
Feel it’s not worth all your focus of will
Open your mind, your intrinsic divine
We are of one, we are of one
You cannot deny, intrinsic divine
We are of one, we are of one
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Polizei steht wieder vor der Tür
Bin zwar nicht da, aber kann doch nix dafür (Hollywood, hah)
Kühlschrank leer, grade alles renoviert
Hab’ noch nicht einmal ein’n Ballermann hier, hah (Ahh)
Was wollt ihr von mir?
Ihr seid falsch informiert (Ja)
Nur weil ich high bin, heißt nicht, dass ich hier bin (Mhh)
Habt ihr’s jetzt kapiert?
Alles gut, der Teppich ist schon dreckig, lass die Schuhe an (Ahh)
Unterhemd ist dreckig, aber immer krasse Uhr an (Ahh)
Rauch’ kein’n Tabak, Digga, nein, immer nur pur, Mann
Lauf’ den Flur lang, nein
Kann nicht verlier’n, aber manipulier’n (Ja)
Money investier’n bei mein’ Juwelier (Ah)
Alles kann passier’n, Hauptsache, nicht mir
Polizei vor der Tür, doch ich bin einfach nicht hier (Haha)
Und die Bull’n steh’n wieder vor der Tür
Aber ich bin nicht da, weil ich hab’ zu tun (Tja)
Ist schon wieder irgendwas passiert
Auf der Reeperbahn, Digga, das’ nicht gut (Nein)
Aber damit hab’ ich nix zu tun
Nein, damit hab’ ich nix zu tun (Eh-eh)
Der V8 macht vroom (Vroom)
Rolle durchs Barrio, Roli, kein CASIO
Rolle nur Cali im Cabriolet
Infos aus Radio, Ghetto-Szenario
Sag mir, was soll ich den Bull’n erzähl’n?
Hol’ mir noch paar Million’n, rappen im Stadion
Casino, wollte schon immer so leben
Alles auf Risiko, dreh’ noch ein Video
Easy go, Polizei sollte sich schäm’n
Auf der Suche nach Ganja und so
Suchen im Kofferraum, dort ist nix
Sie verhaften mich einfach so
Sorry, Kommissar, aber ich sag’ nix
Sag’ ihm, wir sind Superstars, keine Killer
Chill’n auf Scooter da so wie immer
Sammel’ doch nur Pfand mit Bonez
Warum gleich die ganze Mannschaft hol’n? (Haha)
Und die Bull’n steh’n wieder vor der Tür
Aber ich bin nicht da, weil ich hab’ zu tun (Tja)
Ist schon wieder irgendwas passiert
Auf der Reeperbahn, Digga, das’ nicht gut (Nein)
Aber damit hab’ ich nix zu tun
Nein, damit hab’ ich nix zu tun (Eh-eh)
Der V8 macht vroom (Vroom, free Gzuz)
Wer hat die Schweine alarmiert?
Keiner hat gedealt, hat auch keiner konsumiert
Zwei, drei Streifenwagen fahr’n vor die Tür (Tür)
Mann, dem Schwan ist doch gar nix passiert (Hah)
Und bevor hier gar nix passiert
Nochma’ die Zahl auf den Arm tätowier’n
Kurz die Sackhaare rasiert
Dann komm’ ich im Ferrari zu dir (Rrrm)
Kein Kommentar ist elementar
Ihr braucht mir keine Fotos zeigen, weil ich kenn’ die nicht ma’, nein
TKÜ macht kein’n Sinn
Wenn du mich fragst, weil ich hab’ nicht ma’ ‘n Handy-Vertrag (Hah)
187 wird auf Wände gemalt
Aha, ja, alle kennen die Zahl
Und am Ende kriegst du Kelle vom Staat
Ist egal, die ganze Gang ist doch da (Die ganze Gang ist doch da)
Und die Bull’n steh’n wieder vor der Tür
Aber ich bin nicht da, weil ich hab’ zu tun (Tja)
Ist schon wieder irgendwas passiert
Auf der Reeperbahn, Digga, das’ nicht gut (Nein)
Aber damit hab’ ich nix zu tun
Nein, damit hab’ ich nix zu tun (Eh-eh)
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AZET feat. IL GHOST – MY SHQIPE Lyrics
Songtext zu „My Shqipe“
Hook: Il Ghost
Oh, my-my-my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera, my shqipe
Ma prima ero un albanese di merda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, fra’, sembra che nessuno le sa
Part 1: Azet
Jom rrit’ rrugës me hekra nëpër çanta (Prrt, prrt)
La mia casa è la strada
Bin wieder am Block
Azet bedeutet: Nie wieder bankrott
Du glaubst, du fickst mich, glaub lieber an Gott
Ra-ta-tat, ti qifsha ropt, bang
Sechs Uhr, Razzia, welcome to Albania
Doch sie finden Kari, ich mach’ alles weg wie Magier
Komm’ von der Adria, mein Land bringt dir dein Abiat
? mafia, my shqipes in Italia
Hook: Il Ghost
Oh, my-my-my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera, my shqipe
Ma prima ero un albanese di merda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, fra’, sembra che nessuno le sa
Part 2: Il Ghost
Da bambino non volevo fare il criminale, ma volevo cantare
Ma al campino poi vedevo quelli grandi che facevan soldi a spacciare
Sono scappato, esplodeva tutto
Senza soldi in tasca poi ti senti brutto
Sono tornato in Kosovo, era distrutto
Sì, tutto distrutto, ho pensato: “Mi butto”, ma poi no, ah
Pre-Hook: Il Ghost
Fuma shqipe dall’Italia fino in Germania
Italiano, Berlusconi, porca puttana
A lei piaccio perché sono made in Albania
Oh, mamma mia
Hook: Il Ghost
Oh, my-my-my shqipe
Vogliono fare gli shqipe, oh shqipe, oh shqipe
Nei video con la bandiera
Ma prima ero un albanese di merda
E basta per te
Ma son cresciuto in Italia
Bambini senza identità, in comunità
Hai visto solo pizza e mafia
Le storie quelle vere, fra’, sembra che nessuno le sa
Żabson – Kocham Cię feat. god.wifi Lyrics
Refren: Żabson
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Chce spędzić życie z tobą
W naszej własnej bajce
Jesteś tą osobą
Nigdy nie byłem pewny bardziej
Zostawcie, wszyscy nas zostawcie
Zostawcie, wszyscy nas zostawcie
Zwrotka 1: Żabson
Nie ważne czy leżymy znowu w dresach na kanapie
Czy idziemy razem na bardzo drogą kolację
Mogę mieszkać z tobą w pięciu gwiazdkach,mieszkać w slamsie
Będziemy szczęśliwi bez względu na komplikacje
Noga na gazie
Kiedy wiem,że czekasz na mnie na chacie
A przecież wiem,że czekasz gdy jestem w trasie
Nie mogę się doczekać kiedy cię zobaczę
Kupię ci Balenciagę i Gucci
Chociaż miłości się za kasę nie kupi
Ty też śpiewałaś bez emocji, już nie musisz,nie
Zamiast tego ze mną nucisz ten tekst
Refren: Żabson
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Chce spędzić życie z tobą
W naszej własnej bajce
Jesteś tą osobą
Nigdy nie byłem pewny bardziej
Zostawcie, wszyscy nas zostawcie
Zostawcie, wszyscy nas zostawcie
Zwrotka 2: god.wifi
Śpiewam ci to w Taxi, wiem że to nie błąd
Oni są z innej bajki, nie rozumieją tego
Kupuję lalki Barbie i figurki Funko Pop
Wcale się nie muszę martwić, kiedy jesteś tu obok
Cały czas fajnie gdy jesteśmy razem
Chcę zapisać cię na zawsze na permanentny marker
Wszystko jest łatwiejsze od kiedy znam cię
To miłość, nie było nic podobnego wcześniej
Pijemy razem wino i trzymamy się za ręce
Chcę więcej tego
Myślę o tym kiedy patrzę z tobą na niebo
Refren: Żabson
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Kocham Cię i śpiewam ci to w aucie
Chce spędzić życie z tobą
W naszej własnej bajce
Jesteś tą osobą
Nigdy nie byłem pewny bardziej
Outro: Żabson
Kocham cię i ty mnie też
Kocham cię i ty mnie też
Kocham cię i ty mnie też
Kocham cię i ty mnie
I.K feat. Le Rat Luciano – Trahison Lyrics
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El 3askar – BATMAN feat. Simba La Rue (OFFICIAL VIDEO) Lyrics
Intro: Simba La Rue
Ho un ferro e non ce l’ho per decor
Strofa 1: Simba La Rue
Ho un ferro e non ce l’ho per decor
Non minaccio, t’avverto
Ti infilo in culo il tuo dra-
É falso, non vero, rimango coi veri (Per rimaner vero)
Ci mancava un pelo e morivo sul serio
Sono ancora in (piedi) e sono ancora intero
Strofa 2: Simba la Rue, El 3askar
Non comprendo l’olandese, aspettando che qualcuno traduca i versi di El 3askar
Po-po-posa quella pistola che ti mancano le palle
É inutile che la mostri, tanto non ti fan più grande
Sono a casa con gli altri, in casa mia sembra un party
Prendevo pastiglie per matti, giravo tutto fatto
Ero un bimbo incazzato, in strada come i randagi
Non sono un bravo ragazzo, quindi meglio non parlarmi
Non sono come altri, non ho nessun personaggio (Non sono come altri, non ho nessun personaggio)
Non comprendo l’olandese, aspettando che qualcuno traduca i versi di El 3askar
Bro, fucili d’assalto comе a Kabul
Subwoofer bluetooth
Bla permis fi l’autoroutе
Ale poto’, petasse muovi il culo
Ero nessuno, esco da un buco (Grrr)
Mi prendo tutto
Non comprendo l’olandese, aspettando che qualcuno traduca i versi di El 3askar
Pre-Ritornello: Simba La Rue
Wesh, l’3askar
Mai giocato a basket
Vero, guetter con palle
Sto parlando in hollandi
Ritornello: Simba La Rue
Wesh, l’3askar
Tutto nero, batman
Entro con Thompson 3andek
3attal, wagwan
Strofa 3: El 3askar
Non comprendo l’olandese, aspettando che qualcuno traduca i versi di El 3askar
Ritornello: Simba La Rue
Wesh, l’3askar
Tutto nero, batman
Entro con Thompson 3andek
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