Jd Young – Jealous Lyrics

Jd Young- Jealous ( Official Video ) Lyrics
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PONI x Petro Xhori x Gold AG – Bylbyl Lyrics

PONI x Petro Xhori x Gold AG – Bylbyl (Official Video 4K) Lyrics
Syte e mija sot po qajne,
nga lumturija qe m’ke dhon.
Perpara teje sot une jam,
pasha jeten te kam shpirt, te kam xhan.

Refreni:
Eeeee hopa
Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl knoje kengen e dashnise.
Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl merr nje valle t’shqiptarise.

Lotet s’munda ti mbaja,
kur te dera m’ka sjell daja.
Gati me eshte bere dhe paja,
per tek ty zemer, tek ty.

Sa t’veshtir zemra e paska,
qe nga nona sot u ndajka.
Paska qene e shkrujt nafaka,
jam per ty, e je per mu.

Aaa ma do shpirti, aaa ma do xhani,
aaa zemra ndali, per kte djalin, djalin, djalin.

Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl knoje kengen e dashnise.
Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl merrja valles shqiptarise.

Fluturo bylbyl neper Kosove e ne Shqipni,
se zonin e embel po du me ta ni.
Vnoje doren n’zemer, kqyre qysh po re,
kjo e verteton se ti mrena je.

Ti je komandanti e une jam shef,
kam me t’dash gjithmone edhe n’zor edhe n’qef.
N’frymen e funit ne kjofsha me ty,
ty t’kam dashni, je nona e fmive t’mi.

Aaa ma do shpirti, haa ma do xhani,
aaa zemra ndali, per kte djalin, djalin, djalin.

Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl knoje kengen e dashnise,
Ah bylbyl, ah bylbyl merr nje valle t’shqiptarise.
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MARKO GLASS X CRUZ – “Meditez” Lyrics

MARKO GLASS X CRUZ – “Meditez” (Official Video) Lyrics
Marko Glass:
I’m winning
Mers în Benz în S
Piesa asta e despre cioată
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah

Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni
Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni

Double Cruz:
Sippin’ on this Henny and it got me feeling wild
Fac o cioată mică, ca să mă simt iară’ high
Hoppin’ in a Benz, viața, business by my side
Iar m-am rezonat, tre’ să fac încă un pai
Spending all this money, yeah, I’m spending all like that
Fuckin’ on this bitch, and I know she’s just a thot
Dirty in this Benz, don’t play around, you gon’ get shot
Fuck is more talk, bro, all you do is cap

Marko Glass:
Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni
Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni

Mers în Benz în S
Goana după cash
Stau, aprind, rulez încă o cioată, meditez
După o tipă blană, vrea să facă ce-I vorbesc
Sună telefonu’, merge gându’ să fac cash
I told, don’t talk to me nice
Better yet, you talk to me right
A.P. on my wrist, chambray
I just put a bag on my bitch, alright

Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni
Stau și meditez
I’m winning
Cioate lezionez
După dau feeling
Bags in bags in bags
Nu e oprire
Mers în Benz în S
Nu mai e nimeni
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WANGECHI ft BURUKLYN BOYZ – MZIGO Lyrics

WANGECHI ft BURUKLYN BOYZ – MZIGO (OFFICIAL VIDEO) Lyrics
Intro: Wangechi, Ajay & Mr Right
Wangechi
Skia, kwani ni kesho?
Cheki, kwani ni kesho?
(Big Beatz Afriq)
Namba uno, namba uno
Yeah yeah
M-R-R-I-G-H-T

Verse 1: Wangechi
Allow me kwanza nijiintroduce
Bad bitch naeza kukuseduce
Flow ni tamu utadhani juice
Kumbe ni ya Sewer ninamisuse
Nyi’ mnanisaka, mnatafta who?
Mi natafta ganji niongeze boobs
Hii ni sure siwezi assume
Mama driller na hii game inahitaji lube
Huniwezi we rudi gym
Hio si foreign si ukidim
Ati Wangechi where have you been?
Mi ni malgam safi clean
Watagwan, washa bhang, mashetan
Watahang, Tusker can, on my hand, ni ya mafan
Munamess na independent girl
Tunaiwacha iende calm
Umenikufia kufa, niliwarn huyu buda asinipende sann—
Nataka chali Omanga, ananiwacha ka Millicent kwa kitandd—
Is that your rapper? Mi ndio nilifanya abaki fan
Chorus: Wangechi
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike

Verse 2: Mr Right
How many times tumemada GTA, B-Boyz ni ma-mission passed
I ain’t no killer but don’t push me cheki huyu mnigga anataka tu-curse
Big sis vile ashawashow kukichacha ni one call na gang inaburst
Oh no wamepiga ma-stainless steel hizi zetu they can’t get rust
Qualified things, certified things, hizi side hatucopy mabeats
Bro, nyi’ ni wakidi hizi meds ziko out of reach
Under 18, kaa bench you are under 18, son
Skiza, I don’t play with under 18’s
Sound unaskia ni freshi, kwa track na Queen Wangechi
Kwa rap mi ni chizi freshi hah, kwa ground mi mtoto wa Messi, hah
Hah, usilete udead, hah, usilete udead
Tunakill ka Hessy
Chorus: Wangechi
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike

Verse 3: Ajay
Two weeks ndio drop ifike
Seal hio shit ndio ndom isiskike
Aress chains wako hio drop iskike
Show tunabonga from quarter ticket
Allow me pagan listen
Niko kwa trap sitoki inje (Yo! yo!)
Nina ma loud na si za finje
Get well smoke kabla nizikinde
Bad B anadai nikinye
Confirm mali kabla uitise (Confirm)
Nang’am vako za ground
Nalink na maplug kabla niitishe
Na-na-na re-up tena ka-ka-ka-kabla ziishe
Nabring hio smoke hakuna hata haja nijikishe
Tuko ’58 joh na maflavor man
Ki-Cali juu ya hewa man
We request ’58 flavor man
Utapewa man
Tuko ’58 na maflavor man
Ki-Cali juu ya hewa man
We request ’58 flavor man
Utapewa man
Chorus: Wangechi
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike
Of course hunipati kama si payday
Gish ndio unipate, grab your ticket
Still demanding street cred
Kama si uradi gotire
Malgan safi, shika mamdihe
Shika madurban, shika matire
I can’t wait hio mzigo ifike
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Ayoub Africano – NO NO NO ( Hamdullah Labas ) Lyrics

Ayoub Africano – NO NO NO ( Hamdullah Labas ) [Official Video] #01_01Album Lyrics
هادي عمرا كانت طايحة علا البال
لي نتيق فيه يديرلي انا الغربال
فوجهي كتمتلو كتداعاو رجال
فضهري تبقاو تهضرو عليا شحاال
الحمد الله لباس وخا ديرونا ف قاع الكاس
يخطينا غير كحال الراس
شنديرو بيه
من بكري درنا الساس غير بقا نتا عليا عساس
دابا تجيبك و دوق المرار
صرفك تديه
اهو هو هو هو
مساماح لي غدرني
واخا بكدوبو ضرني
اهو هو هو هو
هكا تربيت عدرني معايا ربي صبرني
No no no
جامي نتيق فيك يا دنيا
No no no
زدتي كيا على كيا
No no no
Ha no no no
جامي نتيق فيك يا دنيا
Ha no no no
زدتي كيا على كيا
Ha no no no
غير وحدي راسم طريقي بيدي
حتا حد ما مدلي يدي
كاين لي معايا و كاين لي ولا ضدي
لي غلط معايا يودي
الحمد الله لباس حنا خاطينا كلام الناس
هادو يركبو فيك الوسواس
مايزيدو فيه
و يديرو فيها كلاس يا صاحبي جامي يجيواك فاص
يا غير الله يحد الباس من ديرو عيب
اهو هو هو هو
مساماح لي غدرني
واخا بكدوبو ضرني
اهو هو هو هو
هكا تربيت عدرني معايا ربي صبرني
no no no
جامي نتيق فيك يا دنيا
no no no
زدتي كيا على كيا
no no no
Ha no no no
جامي نتيق فيك يا دنيا
Ha no no no
زدتي كيا على كيا
Ha no no no
كنبغي كنبغي كنبغي كنبغي فلخر كنكراه كلشي
كنكراه كلشي
كنبغي كنبغي كنبغي كنبغي فلخر كنكراه كلشي
كنكراه كلشي
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Innoss’B – FLEX feat. Kaaris(Official Video) Lyrics

Innoss’B – FLEX feat. Kaaris(Official Video) Lyrics
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Lil Baby – Whop ft. Gucci Mane & DaBaby Lyrics

Lil Baby – Whop ft. Gucci Mane & DaBaby (Official Video) Lyrics
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EARTHGANG – BOBBY BOUCHER Lyrics

EARTHGANG – BOBBY BOUCHER (OFFICIAL VIDEO) Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
I’m reunited with, uh, all of my, uh, yeah-yeah
I’m reunited with, uh, all of my
I’m reunited with, uh
I’m reunited with, uh
Okay, okay

Chorus: Benji.
I’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can’t
I can’t deny it, I still got fuckin’ problems, I try
I try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
Loc be my lady, I’m up a couple thousand
Playin’ roulette like Bobby Boucher
Wa-wa-water on a Tuesday for all this D’Ussé
I surely feel like I’m drunk
I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin’ a punch
It’s like a jab to the face, I’m probably not gettin’ enough
Verse 1: Doctur Dot
Fuck what you heard, nigga shit, gon’ spin it
Been independent, still with my twin, hе can finish my sentence
I don’t know hеr name, but she one of my bitches, number exchange
And I’m runnin’ up in it, no funny business, I ain’t on no weird shit, might probably spill this
I ain’t t-boz, and I sure ain’t chilli’, is it just me or the energy shiftin’?
Nigga growin’ up, might live to be the villain
When a nigga die, hope they put me on buildings
I’m out the space, you can never come near this
I heard your tape, but I really ain’t feel it
Fresh out the woods, where they follow my footprints
Credit store fucked up, know I got good dick
Swervin’ through the hood, brake screechin’ like woodwinds
I don’t think about much, I really just do shit

Chorus: Benji.
I’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can’t
I can’t deny it, I still got fuckin’ problems, I try
I try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
Loc be my lady, I’m up a couple thousand
Playin’ roulette like Bobby Boucher
Wa-wa-water on a Tuesday for all this D’Ussé
I surely feel like I’m drunk (Yeah)
I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin’ a punch (Yeah)
It’s like a jab to the face, I’m probably not gettin’ enough
Interlude: Johnny Venus
I’m fuckin’ laid in luck inside my spaceship truck with the ankles up (Ooh-ooh)
She like it long, she like it wide, and she sure love it rough
I can’t get a break, and she can’t get enough
After this, I’ma need-

Verse 2: Johnny Venus
Scotty come beam me up, come clean me up
Somebody come clean me up, on the scene I strut
I ease like water on leaves, I glide on beats, I fly, I swim, I ski
In eighty degrees, make these hoes scream
My nigga, please, my bank account got angel numbers
Can’t nobody save you but yourself
I listened to God and talked to the Devil
He’d do wonders for my health
I died on Friday, came back Sunday
Turned up Monday, man, what else?
She said I taste like mango, dress like Django
Still wanna eat me up
You the weakest link, no we can’t link up
Keep things untouched, don’t speak on such, I’m so in love

Chorus: Benji.
I’m reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can’t
I can’t deny it, I still got fuckin’ problems, I try
I try to fight it, it don’t, ain’t try to hide it, go ‘head
Loc be my lady, I’m up a couple thousand
Playin’ roulette like Bobby Boucher
Wa-wa-water on a Tuesday for all this D’Ussé
I surely feel like I’m drunk
I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin’ a punch
It’s like a jab to the face, I’m probably not gettin’ enough
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CRYPTOPSY – In Abeyance Lyrics

CRYPTOPSY – In Abeyance (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) Lyrics
Boom

I was promised a utopia

I’ve been silenced and isolated
Cast aside human garbage
Tortured monotonous futile existence
Another day, yet another pointless trip

Back and forth to and from
Never ending sardonic dreams
These repetitive motions are torturing me

Hollowed reality all engulfing
Trapped in this life
Sacrifices for our future
They will prosper while we suffer
Can you tell me what’s the point?

Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore

Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore
Not anymore

Keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes
Keystrokes
Some more keystrokes

Opened doors to a new redemption
A way of life free from all of the shame

Anger burning
Cryptic visions
Primal instincts
Pushed me deeper

Put together with glee
Zip tied and velcroed so carefully
I then tiptoed down the entrance to the end of all

I guess the red wire was misplaced
The searing blast charred my flesh
Finally putting an end to the pain
This dream
Brought upon me
Your dream
Forced upon me

Forced upon me
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Dara Ekimova – Стокхолм Lyrics

Dara Ekimova – Стокхолм (Official Video) Lyrics
Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам

И боли, но те прегръщам
Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам

Tопли чужди устни
Жадно ме целуват
Още аз топя се
Восък в твоите ръце
Август си отива
Ти защо не тръгваш
Тръпка и порок си
Вредни за моето сърце

Кажи как затваря се рана
В която бъркаш с ръце
Кажи как забравя се травма
С име и лице
Частица от мене открадна
Половината дай ми поне
Да обичам отново ми трябва
Друго име и лицe

Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам
Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам

Към тебе пак се връщам
Стокхолм, Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам

Когато стане есен
Пусни любимата ни песен
За да се приспиваш
Поне в съня си да ме имаш
Когато с тези пръсти
Галиш и чужди коси
Ще помниш само топлината
На устните ми

Кажи как затваря се рана
В която бъркаш с ръце
Кажи как забравя се травма
С име и лице
Частица от мене открадна
Половината дай ми поне
Да обичам отново ми трябва
Друго име и лице

Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам
Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Имам този синдром, синдром
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам

Към тебе пак се връщам
Стокхолм, Стокхолм, Стокхолм
Към тебе пак се връщам
И боли, но те прегръщам
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