Lyrics Ptazeta, LIT killah – La Respuesta

Lyrics Ptazeta, LIT killah – La Respuesta

Ptazeta, LIT killah – La Respuesta (Official Video) Lyrics
No siento dolor, hay que seguir con esta mierda
Me están llamando to’ los feka’
Me buscan porque quieren la receta (Oh-oh-oh)
Y ya no siento dolor, ya no quiero tenerlos cerca
No quiero gastar tiempo con vo’
Si está’ esperando una respuesta (I’m feeling aloud)

I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
II’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud (-oud)
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud (I’m feeling aloud)

Ellos no aguantan presión, barra’ pa’ tu corazón (Pa-paw)
Flexeo en el trap, voy sin hielo en mi cuello porque lo saque pa’ meterlo en un blunt (Rra-pa-pa-paw)
Ellos cuentan cuento’, son siempre los mismos (Oh), por eso el progreso les da resbalón (Oh)
Yo fumo, lo escribo, lo grabo (Oh), me vuelvo a mi keli (Oh, oh) tranquila a fumarme otro blunt (Oh)
Dale, come on everybody, quiero que lo mueva tu shorty
Salimo’ y hacen “mmm” toa’ las babie’ del hood si pasamo’ a dosciento’ en el rally
A esa lady le gusta la mari (Yeah), no le falta si sale de party (Yeah)
Si lo mueve hace “bum”, como un coche hace “brrum”, ‘tá tan dura que lo parte hasta Cali, yeah-yeah

Hay que seguir con esta mierda
Me están llamando to’ los feka’
Me buscan porque tengo la receta (Oh-oh-oh)
Y ya no siento dolor, ya no quiero tenerlos cerca
No quiero gastar tiempo con vo’
Si está’ esperando una respuesta (I’m feeling aloud)

I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
I-I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud (-oud)
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud (Ay)

No me esperaban y yo volví (Uh)
En auto amarillo a lo Bumblebee
A mí me la hicieron, mintieron
Quisieron jugarle las cartas al comodín
Estoy solo, ellos son como mil
La encesto al aro, guacho, como O’Neal
A mí me la hicieron, mintieron
Quisieron ganarle a alguien con solo wins
Andan fronteando Gucci fake, my killa (Yeah-yeah)
Mostrando lo que no ve, solo que es mentira
Gira como Beyblade, gritan “mayday” (Mayday)
Esperen un poco porque se les termina
Y ahora ya no uso ropa repetida
Esa shorty me viene a buscar arrepentida
En el club miran like “uh”
Pero se me pega y digo “oh, my God” (I’m feeling aloud)

I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud (-oud)
I’m feeling aloud
I’m feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling aloud
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Lyrics French The Kid – Quiet Kid Freestyle

Lyrics French The Kid – Quiet Kid Freestyle

French The Kid – Quiet Kid Freestyle Official Video Lyrics
[Intro]
[?]
And nobody can help you
Hopelessly trying to escape
[?]

[Verse 1]
Look, I’m in the sky but I can’t look down
How can I smile when I can’t see in?
I’m in the rap but I can’t look ‘round because I still see spirits I had within
And my bro don’t like is a violent king
Got my gang like a bridal ring
Kept me alive when I stepped to a knife
Gotta think about the brighter thing
I don’t care about them but they care about me
They ask me “Frenchie you write so clean”
[?]
She sucked my soul on designer sheets
Business plan and a final speech
Then I’m back down on a side of a creek
I don’t do fake friеnds who don’t chase their dreams
Wе’re just products of losing sleep (Sleep)
Shit (shit)
You never felt this lost
PTSD got my mind on lock
Killed 2 dead bodies [?]
But I can’t take meds if they over [?]
I guess that made me a man
I don’t step on the brake, ain’t catching a case [?] transit van, look
I really put time in this, put crime in this, put my life on this
Jumped off a plane from this France
Took risks and a chance ‘cause I really relied on this
Now I got [?] my pay in advance
Was always the quiet kid
[?]
Was always the quiet kid
[Chorus]
[?]
And nobody can help you
Hopelessly trying to escape
[?]

[Verse 2]
Look, yeah I step in the stars
I could be the reason [?]
You think I was dead I walk with the zombie [?]
[?]
I’m a mile away
Let’s write ‘til we can’t come back
[?]

[Chorus]
[?]
And nobody can help you
Hopelessly trying to escape
[?]
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Lyrics Vybz Kartel – God Bless

Lyrics Vybz Kartel – God Bless

Vybz Kartel – God Bless (Official Video) Lyrics
See me a seh, Far Life Record
Lock di world, yawd and abroad

Who God bless, no man curse
Give thanks fi life and fi pass through di worse, yea
Big up every hustler a South London
Big up every hustler weh deh a Brixton
Weh yuh tell dem some coward?

Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea

Full a self confidence, yow mi never have doubt
So mi hustle fimmi own, mi nuh look nuh handout
My mother house bigger dan a football field and mi son dem a live star life so mi proud
How yuh fi deh a foreign a hustle ina di snow and a send money come gi gyal fi buy house?
After yuh mek gyal tek yuh money old clown yuh a pree my own

Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea

Ghetto yute set a plan
From mi a likkle baby, we have ambition
Put in di work, hustle fi di money yah man
Watch yuh self cuz di streets colder dan London
Affi diligent, affi full a strength
Don’t trust nobody, just trust yourself
[?] turn yuh back if yuh fi [?]
Look ina dem eyes, see it fi yuh self

Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea
Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea

Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea
Yuh badmind fi di money weh mi earning
Dem bwoy deh nuh real, dem a serpent
Dutty heart cyah wash wid detergent
But who God bless, nuh man nuh curse, yea

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Lyrics Nelly Nelz, YOVNGCHIMI & Blacky Drippy – Juanito Alimaña

Lyrics Nelly Nelz, YOVNGCHIMI & Blacky Drippy – Juanito Alimaña

Nelly Nelz, YOVNGCHIMI & Blacky Drippy – Juanito Alimaña (Official Video) Lyrics
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Lyrics Lauren Jauregui – Trust Issues

Lyrics Lauren Jauregui – Trust Issues

Lauren Jauregui – Trust Issues (Official Video) Lyrics
When I was young, my mama told me: Loving can be lonely
Not everyone’s like you, ain’t got the heart that you do
But I had to learn the hard way, lessons can be costly
And I spent more than I had on love that didn’t last

I’m sorry if you think I’m standoffish
I swear it’s not you
I’m guarded and I know it
Oh, darlin’, don’t meant to be cruel

I’ve got trust issues and I know we all do
But I think I’m too wounded to dive in and that ain’t fair to you
I’m tired of being used and maybe that ain’t you
But I can’t take the chance when I’m damaged

It’s true, I’ve got trust issues
Oh, yeah

See I’ve been tryna understand it, seems I’ve got a habit
Of pushing others away, thinkin’ no one will stay
So I gotta leave today, I don’t wanna make the same mistakes
Not with you, no, not with you

I’m sorry if you think I’m being selfish
Can’t help it, I’m done
Fightin’, feelin’ helpless
Oh, darlin’, I knew this would come

I’ve got trust issues and I know we all do
But I think I’m too wounded to dive in and that ain’t fair to you
I’m tired of being used and maybe that ain’t you
But I can’t take the chance when I’m damaged

It’s true, I’ve got trust issues
Oh, yeah

Tell me: You’re mine, and I try to believe you
Tell you I’m fine, but I know that you see through
All of these walls I’ve put up
I’ll fuck this up
Yeah, you should just leave before I do
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Lyrics All Eyes On Me – Montu Saini

Lyrics All Eyes On Me – Montu Saini

All Eyes On Me – Montu Saini (Official Video) Lyrics
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Lyrics Murda B – Click Click (ft. B-Lovee)

Lyrics Murda B – Click Click (ft. B-Lovee)

Murda B – Click Click (ft. B-Lovee) [Official Video] Lyrics
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Lyrics ROBBIE TRIPP – BASIC BRO

Lyrics ROBBIE TRIPP – BASIC BRO

ROBBIE TRIPP – BASIC BRO [OFFICIAL VIDEO] Lyrics
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Lyrics Money Boy – Melo Ball

Lyrics Money Boy – Melo Ball

Money Boy – Melo Ball (Official Video) Lyrics
(Sonix)
Yeah, uh, you already know
Hehehe
Plug

Die Ohrringe leuchten hell (Burr)
Mein Porsche ist neu und schnell (Skurr)
Am ballen wie Melo Ball (Ball)
Wenn ich stepp’ in die Lenox Mall (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Bitch, ich copp’ mir Designer Shit (Drip)
Und guck’ nicht auf das Preisschild, Kid (Uh)
Bin der First Round Draft Pick (Was?)
Doch ich bin kein Athlete

Mein Outfit ist swaggy (Swag)
Meine Jeanshosen baggy (Yeah)
Hab’ die Stacks in dem Backpack (Stacks)
Fitted Hat keine Snapback (Woah)
Meine Bitch ‘ne Baddy (Sie ist bad)
Und sie sagt zu mir Daddy
Guck mein Weed kommt aus Cali
Die Cuban Link ist so heavy (Woo)
Bin die Choppa am shooten (Ye)
Und du Opfer am bluten (Pussy)
Der Guy ist fly wie ein Adler (Brrr)
Der Brick, die Form wie ein Quader
Ich hab’ zehntausend am Finger (Burr)
Und hunderttausend im Zimmer
Dein Bankaccount ist im Minus
Ich bin iced out wie die Migos (Plug)

Die Ohrringe leuchten hell (Burr)
Mein Porsche ist neu und schnell (Skurr)
Am ballen wie Melo Ball (Ball)
Wenn ich stepp’ in die Lenox Mall (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Bitch, ich copp’ mir Designer Shit (Drip)
Und guck’ nicht auf das Preisschild, Kid (Uh)
Bin der First Round Draft Pick (Was?)
Doch ich bin kein Athlete

Guck mein Hoodie ist Chrome Heart (Uh)
Vertick’ alles so wie Walmart
Choppa knockt dich aus dem Ballpark
Diamonds on my neck hitten jetzt hart (Burr)
VVS-Steine skaten wie Bart (Woo)
Und du wirst getoastet wie ein Pop-Tart (Chiah)
Hundert Euro Scheine grün, Marcus Smart
Meine Chick will shoppen hier die Master Card
Ich gehe sehr hard, yeah, ich komm’ grad’ in Fahrt (Skurr)
Bin wie 6ix9ine, wenn ich spit meinen Part (Plug)
Bin der Plug und der Swagger Boy
Hab die FN Gun und ‘ne Glock my Boy (Chiah)
Hab’ Amiri Jeans an, yeah my drip is on fleek (On fleek)
Die Louis-Bag kostet a lotta Cheese (Yeah)
Hab’ ne Thot in LA sie hat Double D’s (Woo)
Die Thotty ist hot, so wie Cardi B (On God)

Die Ohrringe leuchten hell (Burr)
Mein Porsche ist neu und schnell (Skurr)
Am ballen wie Melo Ball (Ball)
Wenn ich stepp’ in die Lenox Mall (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Bitch, ich copp’ mir Designer Shit (Drip)
Und guck’ nicht auf das Preisschild, Kid (Uh)
Bin der First Round Draft Pick (Was?)
Doch ich bin kein Athlete

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Lyrics PaperRoute Woo & Snupe Bandz – Team Player

Lyrics PaperRoute Woo & Snupe Bandz – Team Player

PaperRoute Woo & Snupe Bandz – Team Player (Official Video) Lyrics
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