David Dreshaj – Alkool Lyrics

David Dreshaj – Alkool ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra David Dreshaj David Dreshaj – Alkool ( Lyrics Letra )

Si piktur neper mure
Me shigjet dashnie mgjujte

Like a game, ti po lun babe
ndjenjat mu mi lekunde

Ti pom deh mu si rakia
Mbon me ni pasion aj aj aj

Mi more ment e mia
Si me alkohol ajajaj

Ajajaja
Zemer mke deh sii rakia
ajajajaj

Ajo osht e qete
Por brenda stuhi
syt e saj deportojne ne dhomen plot

ajo sdon spotlight, venen tu e pi
i just know she’s shinning si neon

Si piktur neper mure
Me shigjet dashnie mgjujte

Like a game, ti po lun babe
ndjenjat mu mi lekunde

Ti pom deh mu si rakia
Mbon me ni pasion aj aj aj

Mi more ment e mia
Si me alkohol ajajaj

Ajajaja
Zemer mke deh sii rakia
ajajajaj

Ajajajaja
Zemer mke deh si rakia
Ajajajaj ie ie
Ajajajaj zemer mke deh si rakia
Aj aj aj ie ie

Ajajajaja
Zemer mke deh si rakia
Ajajajaj ie ie
Ajajajaj zemer don me mra pika
Aj aj aj ie ie

Humba ti me dehe
Ti me- ti me vjen si nje freski vere
Ti je nment e mia
Qysh tka fal kaq tbukur perendia
Se je
Se je
je me e mira
Du me
Tpas
Nkraht e mia
Mos em le mos em le
Mos em le tu prit

Ajajajaja
Zemer mke deh si rakia
Ajajajaj ie ie
Ajajajaj zemer mke deh si rakia
Aj aj aj ie ie

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BigWalkDog – I Promise Lyrics

BigWalkDog – I Promise [ Lyrics Letra ] Letra BigWalkDog BigWalkDog – I Promise [ Lyrics Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm
Mm-mm, mm, hey
Mm-mm, mm-mm
(M-M-M-Murda)
Mm-mm, hey

I’m the same nigga from the trenches, made me heartless (Grrah)
Now valet get the keys, so now I ain’t even gotta go park it (Beep)
In East Memphis, knew a Russian who could’ve locked down them apartments (For real)
I’d never go back and forth with a rap nigga, that shit garbage (Oh, yeah)
In the Hellcat speeding right now, I’m in Miami on Collins (Skrrt)
Otis P told me put the MAC down, told ‘em, “Put it in my pocket” (Put in my pocket)
And this shit I got on me right now, you can’t fit it in no wallet (Uh-uh)
I was thinkin’ ‘bout buying land, but I might as well go and hit Wafi (Go and hit—, bling)
Go ‘head gon’ and get it poppin’ (Poppin’)
Gotta shooter with me with me, he gon’ spot me (Spot me)
Got locations, tell ‘em, “Drop it” (Drop it)
They gon’ make sure you get a profit
Nigga, everybody got an option (Everybody got an option)
Either get rich or keep flodging (What?)
Either pull up or keep dodgin’ (Pull up)
Better hide that, ‘cause we was robbin’
Hey (Hey)

Go ho, and roll it up (Roll it up), if you know you getting money (If you know you getting money)
Them niggas ain’t showin’ nothin’ (Ain’t showin’ nothin’), ‘cause the motion ain’t coming (Motion ain’t coming)
Everything that they wanna do (What?), we done already done it (We done already done it)
Twenty-four hours, this Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I’ma get it, I promise (Get it, I promise)
Go ho, and roll it up (Roll it up), if you know you getting money (If you know you getting money)
Them niggas ain’t showin’ nothin’ (Nothin’), ‘cause the motion ain’t coming (Motion ain’t coming)
Everything that they wanna do (What?), we done already done it (We done already done it)
Twenty-four hours, this Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I’ma get it, I promise (Get it, I promise)

I got the same 38 from back then ‘cause it’s special (38 ‘cause it’s special)
Man, if Salt don’t kill player, might as well gon’ ‘head and use pepper (Use pepper)
Even back then when I broke, I ain’t never ever, ever moved this (Never ever, ever, ever)
I ain’t never had no big dawg, no teachers or no helper (No)
I’m the definition of the boss (I’m the definition of the boss)
Being broke a hard pill to swallow (Hard pill to swallow)
You can make the news ‘bout these dollars (These dollars)
But my chain turn ‘em to a faucet (Faucet)
Nigga better learn to move proper (Move proper)
Hood rich, I can stop droppin’ (Right now), ‘cause these Jays won’t stop coppin’ (Nope)
Be quiet, you know the Feds watchin’ (Shh, hey)

Go ho, and roll it up (Roll it up, hey), if you know you getting money (If you know you getting money)
Them niggas ain’t showin’ nothin’ (Ain’t showin’ nothin’), ‘cause the motion ain’t coming (Motion ain’t coming)
Everything that they wanna do (What?), we done already done it (We done already done it)
Twenty-four hours, this Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I’ma get it, I promise (Get it, I promise)
Go ho, and roll it up (Roll it up), if you know you getting money (If you know you getting money)
Them niggas ain’t showin’ nothin’ (Nothin’), ‘cause the motion ain’t coming (Motion ain’t coming)
Everything that they wanna do (What?), we done already done it (We done already done it)
Twenty-four hours, this Monday to Sunday (Monday to Sunday)
I’ma get it, I promise (I promise)

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2RARE x Blueface – 2HUMPY Lyrics

2RARE x Blueface – 2HUMPY Lyrics Letra blueface bleedem 2RARE x Blueface – 2HUMPY [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO]

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Jungle – Back On 74 Lyrics

Jungle – Back On 74 ( Lyrics ) Letra Jungle4eva Jungle – Back On 74 ( Lyrics )
Verse 1
Keep it rockin’, doin’ the same thing
And we get high in the nighttime
And we’ll just watch it from the same thing
But that don’t change what I think now
And we were talking ‘bout the same crap
No, we don’t have ? now
I learned my lesson at the same time
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ohh why? did it

Chorus
Oh, back on 74 (74 street)
Call this place my home (My home)
Never gonna cry anymore (Cry anymore)
Where did it all
Post-Chorus
(Ooh, oh, oh-oh)
(Ooh, oh, oh-oh)
(Ooh, oh, oh-oh)
(Ooh, oh, oh-oh)

Verse 2
Keep it rockin’, doin’ the same thing
And we get high in the daytime
And we’ll just watch it from the same thing
But that don’t change what I think now
And we were talking ‘bout the same crap
No, we don’t have ? now
I learned my lesson at the same time
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ohh why? did it

Chorus
Oh, back on 74 (74 street)
Call this place my home (My home)
Never gonna cry anymore (Cry anymore)
Where did it all

Refrain
Go, let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Uh, let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Uh
Chorus
Oh, back on 74 (74 street)
Call this place my home (My home)
Never gonna cry anymore (Cry anymore)
Where did it all

Refrain
Go, let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Uh, let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
Uh
Uh
Where did it all

Chorus
Oh, back on 74 (74 street)
Call this place my home (My home)
Never gonna cry anymore (Cry anymore)
When did it all
Oh, back on 74 (74 street)
Call this place my home (My home)
Never gonna cry anymore (Cry anymore)
When did it all
Bridge
Oh, back on 74
Call this place my home
Never gonna cry anymore
Where did it all

Outro
Ooh
?
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BRUNO REVOLT x YLLKA KUQI – KARMA Lyrics

BRUNO REVOLT x YLLKA KUQI – KARMA ( Lyrics ) Letra Bruno Revolt BRUNO REVOLT x YLLKA KUQI – KARMA ( Lyrics )

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Alvaro Diaz, RaiNao – SUKI Letra

Alvaro Diaz, RaiNao – SUKI ( Lyrics ) Letra YoAlvaroDiazVEVO Alvaro Diaz, RaiNao – SUKI (
(Alvaro Diaz)
Me dijo hoy salgo tarde espérame
Subscrito todas sus páginas en el internet
Y conozco un pal de baby que lo hacen llover
Pero te deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Mami el putero entero se va caer
Tu me lo explota eres TNT
Y hoy yo quiero repetir quiero un tbt
Porque te de deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Mami el putero entero se va caer

Porque siempre sale a esta hora
Papa mama querían una doctora
Vive sola se cacho un pistola
Y esconde su dolor debajo del Sephora
Equipo su Suzuki
Pa driftiar to’ la noche escuchando Uzi
Dice que vive a las millas
y se tatúo Suki
Y si es por mi me tatuó ese booty en la cara como Duki
Mami tu gana en las dos ligas como Mookie
Tiene de groupie to’ los nenes y todo las cookies
2 fast 2 furious con el tusi
Mami tu tienen que bajarle

Espérame
Subscrito todas sus páginas en el internet
Y conozco un pal de baby que lo hacen llover
Pero te deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Mami el putero entero se va caer
Tu me lo explota eres TNT
Y hoy yo quiero repetir quiero un tbt
Porque te de deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Mami el putero entero se va caer

(RaiNao)
Hoy esta boquita va’ pintar esa carita
No me digas na’
yo se lo que necesitas
Otra vez diciendo que peleó con la jevita
Y en verdad a mí sin cojone
Porque aquí estamos otra vez
Nunca es la ultima vez
Siempre te prometo to’
Pero ya tu ni me crees porque (porque…)
Nos mentimos por placer
y yo sé que to’ se te olvida
cuando me viro al revés
Siempre que salgo miro pa’ tu zona
Tu ta’ graduao te voy
a quitar la toga
En 4 y 3X como mi pistola

Sabes que salgo tarde espérame
Suscrito todas a mis páginas en el internet
Yo conozco un pal de baby que lo hacen llover
Pero me da con bailar y parece un huracán
papi el putero entero se va caer
Tú me lo explotas eres TNT
Y yo quiero repetir quiero un tbt
Porque me da con bailar y parece un huracán
Papi el putero entero se va caer

Sabe que salgo tarde espérame
Suscrito todas a mis páginas en el internet
Y conozco un pal de baby que lo hacen llover
Pero me deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Mami el putero entero se va caer
Tu me lo explota eres TNT
Y yo quiero repetir quiero un tbt
Porque me de deja con bailar y parece un huracán
Papi el putero entero se va caer
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Lifesize Teddy – Hypnotic Lyrics

Lifesize Teddy – Hypnotic ( Lyrics ) Letra MavinRecords Lifesize Teddy – Hypnotic ( Lyrics Letra )
Chorus
Na me be the girl wey go rock this party
We ain’t over yet, we just getting started
How you looking at me baby just make it harder
It’s hard for me
You say what I’m doing is so hypnotic

Verse 1
How you make me wanna fly ouu I like
How you taking all your time is a vibe
Feeling super fly, super high
Higher than a kite living life like
Burn, burn, burn in the midnight
Pass that torch till it’s daylight bright
If you don’t mind we could stay like that
Catch that vibe till the end of time
Painfully slow then you speed up
Walk on my water like Jesus
Me and you here feel like freedom
Exercising all my demons
Oh wе get high like we’rе fiending
And it’s affecting my breathing
Making me hot like the seasons
How you just dive in the deep end

Chorus
Na me be the girl wey go rock this party
We ain’t over yet, we just getting started
How you looking at me baby just make it harder
It’s hard for me
You say what I’m doing is so hypnotic
(So, so, so hypnotic)

Verse 2
Private dances and private trips
Mileage high if you catch my drift
Burn you out because I’m that bitch
Your wildest fantasy, I’m the shiy
Anybody come close
Tell ‘em “Mind your business”
We’re tripping
Make you feel trapped like its prison
These walls is a pen
Make your mark till it’s spilling
I been trynna ride your wave it’s intense how you swimming
I know
Spring water will flow
Deep pockets as deep as love would go
Flooding after flooding and still you on a row
We breathe and row the boat
Damn, how you’re swinging it?
Paddling coast to coast
It rattle me, it go softly
Dominating this is some boss shit, it’s cosmic
Stars in alignment, I crossed ‘em
Headed to the apex with top mehn
Gee! What the fuck this is love mehn
Painfully slow then you speed up
Walk on my water like Jesus
Me and you here feel like freedom
Exercising all my demons
Oh we get high like we’re fiending
And it’s affecting my breathing
Making me hot like the seasons
How you just dive in the deep end

Chorus
Na me be the girl wey go rock this party
We ain’t over yet, we just getting started
How you looking at me baby just make it harder
It’s hard for me
You say what I’m doing is so hypnotic
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Chronic Law – Gun Pon Belly Lyrics

Chronic Law – Gun Pon Belly | Lyrics Letra Letra ChronicLawVEVO Chronic Law – Gun Pon Belly | Lyrics
75 Production no fear boy no care weh dem come from
Don’t think the mini k malfunction
Slam one in a yuh face little gun bag
From me born me no take chat from people nobody mi nah run from
Dem nah kill and a say dem is a gunman

Man buss them head and gone lef dem pon a yeng yeng
Di badness real go tell dem chip Glock the belly fi this extend
Proll wid the rifle it a mi best friend
Gone lef dem mi gal in a the red Benz two gun in a di lock spot and mi nuh rent dem
Man bad long time from 25 was red cent

Mi nuh frighten mi nuh frighten mi obsessed wid gun mi carry dem all when it nuh licensed di rifle handle look like a crocodile foot dawg mi no lock none a my gun in a di bush Aye!
Seaview you know the thing loud we nuh use mouth three rifle push out
War dem want so mi find dem out brain a splash out

Buss them head and gone lef dem pon a yeng yeng
Di badness real go tell dem chip Glock the belly fi this extend
Proll wid the rifle it a mi best friend
Gone lef dem mi gal in a the red Benz two gun in a di lock spot and mi nuh rent dem
Man bad long time from 25 was red cent

Nuff gun deh yah meh yuh fool to we use it pon google
Dah Tarus yah warm like bag noodle we kill people we nuh work voodoo
Yuh nuh in a mi class make mi make a dawg school you
Three in a yuh chest yeah bindes a tear bone and flesh
Dem claim say dem know me round suh so mi make two dawg from Portland

Buss them head and gone lef dem pon a yeng yeng
Di badness real go tell dem chip Glock the belly fi this extend
Proll wid the rifle it a mi best friend
Gone lef dem mi gal in a the red Benz two gun in a di lock spot and mi nuh rent dem
Man bad long time from 25 was red cent

Mi nuh frighten mi nuh frighten mi obsessed wid gun mi carry dem all when it nuh licensed di rifle handle look like a crocodile foot dawg mi no lock none a my gun in a di bush Aye!
Seaview you know the thing loud we nuh use mouth three rifle push out
War dem want so mi find dem out brain a splash out when me

Buss them head and gone lef dem pon a yeng yeng
Di badness real go tell dem chip Glock the belly fi this extend
Proll wid the rifle it a mi best friend
Gone lef dem mi gal in a the red Benz two gun in a di lock spot and mi nuh rent dem
Man bad long time from 25 was red cent

75 Production no fear boy no care weh dem come from
Don’t think the mini k malfunction
Slam one in a yuh face little gun bag
From me born me no take chat from people nobody mi nah run from
Dem nah kill and a say dem is a gunman Six!

And me a say yow 75 production you know how our badness go don’t brawling
Hill top six
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Eric Nam (에릭남) – Don’t Leave Yet Lyrics

Eric Nam (에릭남) – Don’t Leave Yet ( Lyrics ) Letra Eric Nam 에릭남 Eric Nam (에릭남) –
Verse 1
I know you wish that you could call ‘em
Found somethin’ else to fill the space
A high that never leaves you fallin’
A moment you don’t have to chase

Pre-Chorus
If it’s a dark, lonely road
In the car, goin’ home
Watchin’ stars on the coast
Without someone to hold
Chorus
You don’t need to leave yet
‘Cause there’s a reason
You just wanna dance (Dance)
You could shake your feelings
‘Cause there’s a reason
You just wanna dance (Dance)

Post-Chorus
All of those neon lights
Ain’t gonna dry your eyes
But if that’s what you need toni-i-i-ight
You don’t need to leave yet
Hеartbreak’s the reason
You just wanna, just wanna, just wanna

Verse 2
Keep on movin’, keep on spinnin’
‘Til thе music drowns it out
Let the someone you been missin’
Become a stranger in the crowd

Pre-Chorus
If it’s a dark, lonely road
In the car, goin’ home
Watchin’ stars on the coast
Without someone to hold
Chorus
You don’t need to leave yet
‘Cause there’s a reason
You just wanna dance (Dance)
You could shake your feelings
‘Cause there’s a reason
You just wanna dance (Dance)

Post-Chorus
All of those neon lights
Ain’t gonna dry your eyes
But if that’s what you need toni-i-i-ight
You don’t need to leave yet
Heartbreak’s the reason
You just wanna, just wanna, just wanna dance

Refrain
Just wanna, just wanna, just wanna dance
Just wanna, just wanna

Pre-Chorus
If it’s a dark, lonely road
In the car, goin’ home
Watchin’ stars on the coast
Without someone to hold
Chorus
You don’t need to leave yet
‘Cause there’s a reason
Heartbreak’s the reason
You just wanna, just wanna, just wanna
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O SIDE MAFIA – SMD Ft. Paul N Ballin Lyrics BRGR Lyrics

O SIDE MAFIA – SMD Ft. Paul N Ballin Lyrics BRGR ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra O SIDE MAFIA O SIDE Intro
You know what it is
It’s O Side Mafia on yo’ face baby
Ayyo BRGR on the beat bitch!
Shot, shot, shot
Bitch!
Uh!
Yeah! Bitch! Aye!

Chorus: O Side Mafia
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Verse 1: Paul N Ballin
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Fuck with me!)
Mga trigger mothafucka feeling mga G
Now you know na merong tira trip mong enemy (Haha!)
Tangina mo!, tangina n’yo!
Gusto n’yong makisabit kasi Ballin’ na ‘to
Paul N na ‘to, all in na ‘to
Alam mong mabigat kasi solid na ‘to
(?)
Golds on my neck at ‘di nag flex
O Side Mafia’t Paul N Ballin
Hunnid clip like bang, bang, bang

Chorus: O Side Mafia
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)

Bridge: O Side Mafia
Pa’nong hindi lalamig pag d-drop ‘tong O’s ay presko
Ilag mga bitch, sa’min ‘yung mata ng lespu
S’wabe manamit, pero galing lang sa ghetto
Lapat ko sa beat, ‘yung mainit mga berso
Verse 2: O Side Mafia
Okay no cap, ‘di pa nagmintis, mga shit go bop
Medyo pinanis mga bitch boys wack
Hawak na ‘yung dream dati shit turn lock
Why you on my dick, but you click gon’ pop
Tumatak na ‘yung O Side sa mapa
Gustong tanggalin ang mga pangit ang lasa
Kami ‘yung alas sa baraha
Kayo panggulo lang, mga kulang sa balasa
Kosa pa’no kayo magha-hate kasama namin boss n’yo
Cavite ‘gang maynila do’n kalat aming negosyo
Pa’no kami bababa eh, kanta n’yo puro kengkoy
Kung sino sasagasa, par magkakaro’n ng M4
Why you on my dick
Why you suckin’ dick, huh
Ba’t ka na inis kasi nga panis ka
Kita mo si Clique kaya na dikit ka
‘Di mo inexpect, kami papanis sah
‘Di mo inenext pag kami narinig na
Kung maangasan matik bawal pumikit, (Uh!)

Chorus: O Side Mafia
Why you on my dick (Bitch!)
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Why you on my dick (Bitch!)
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
Why you on my dick, bitch!
Why you suckin’ dick
Parang dati lang hate mo ‘ko, now you fuck with me (Huh!)
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