Tenside – SHADOW TO SHINE ( Lyricss ) Letra Tenside Tenside – SHADOW TO SHINE ( Lyricss )
are you sick
are you tired
are you damaged enough ?
raised by wolves, shaped by a thousand cuts
this is your great return to reignite, the everlasting change
what does it take to break the beast inside the cage?
ignite your future
burn down your past
leap into the great unknown
the stars fall to align
It’s the story that you own
turn your shadow into shine
turn your shadow to shine
are you bruised
are you broken
are you empty enough ?
torn apart by every single thing you used to love
this is your great return to reignite, the everlasting change
what does it take to break the beast inside the cage?
leap into the great unknown
the stars fall to align
it’s the story that you own
turn your shadow into shine
turn your shadow to shine
what hurt you once, won’t hurt you again
revenge
you can be the change
revenge
kill the emptiness
revenge
you can be the change
revenge
kill the emptiness
ignite your future
burn down your past
leap into the great unknown
the stars fall to align
it’s the story that you own
turn your shadow into shine
turn your shadow to shine
turn your shadow
turn your shadow to shine
turn your shadow
to shine
revenge
you can be the change
revenge
kill the emptiness
revenge
you can be the change
revenge
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Johnny Orlando – July ( Lyrics) Letra JohnnyOrlandoVEVO Johnny Orlando – July ( Lyrics)
Yeah, back for the week or back for the day
If you could find the words to tell me to stay right now
We’re good for a week or at least a day
At least you came, you look the same, I feel the same
So let’s put on a show
It’s been way too long on and on
If they stayed in love maybe they don’t (ooh)
Been dreamin’ of July again
Been writin’ texts that I can’t ever send (ooh)
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout another chance (one more chance, yeah)
I’m fallin’ for the way you loved me then (ooh)
So call me when your head is right
I feel your presence late at night (ooh)
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout another chance
I’m fallin’ for the way you loved me then (way you loved me then)
There’s so much to say, talking ‘bout fate
I know there’s still love under the hay
It’s late in December, last day of tour
And I can’t remember who ended the call
You know I can spend an hour sitting watching you move
I’m still here, still here
So let’s put on a show
It’s been way too long on and on
If they stayed in love maybe they don’t (wrong)
Been dreamin’ of July again
Been writin’ texts that I can’t ever send (ooh)
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout another chance (one more chance, yeah)
I’m fallin’ for the way you loved me then (ooh)
So call me when your head is right (call me when your head is right)
I feel your presence late at night (ooh)
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout another chance
I’m fallin’ for the way you loved me then (way you loved me then)
I’m dreamin’ of July again
I’m dreamin’ of July again
I’m dreamin’ of July again (I’m dreamin’)
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Sheryl Crow – Strong Enough ( Lyricss ) Letra SherylCrowVEVO Sheryl Crow – Strong Enough ( Lyricss )
God, I feel like hell tonight
Tears of rage I cannot fight
I’d be the last to help you understand
Are you strong enough to be my man?
My man
Nothing’s true and nothing’s right
So let me be alone tonight
‘Cause you can’t change the way I am
Are you strong enough to be my man?
Lie to me
I promise, I’ll believe
Lie to me
But please, don’t leave
Don’t leave
I have a face I cannot show
I make the rules up as I go
Just try and love me if you can
Are you strong enough to be my man?
My man
(Are you strong enough)
To be my man?
(Are you strong enough)
To be my man?
(Are you strong enough?)
My man
When I’ve shown you that I just don’t care
When I’m throwing punches in the air
When I’m broken down and I can’t stand
Would you be man enough to be my man?
Lie to me
I promise, I’ll believe
Lie to me
But please, don’t leave
No Guidnce – Let It Rain [Lyric ] Letra NO GUIDNCE No Guidnce – Let It Rain [Lyric ]
Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain
I gave you a piece of my soul
I gave you somebody to hold
I put all my time in my love in you
Then got treated like someone you didn’t know
I thought I saw a future so bright for us
But now I’m standing here all alone
Who knew we would turn into tragedy
Guess we ran out of love
‘Cause you get what you give
And you know what you did
I don’t have no regrets
Took the time, I forgive
It’s just I reminisce when I see all the clouds in the sky
You know I
You know I
Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
Let it rain
You used to live rent free in my mind
Looking for something I couldn’t find
When I met you I thought it was destiny
Who knew love would make me so blind?
I was holding on but you slipped away
Guess I wasn’t seeing the signs
How can beautiful turn right into tragedy
Guess we ran out of love
‘Cause you get what you give
And you know what you did
I don’t have no regrets
Took the time, I forgive
It’s just I reminisce when I see all the clouds in the sky
You know I
You know I
Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
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TOM HENGST – JOGGINGANZUG (prod. by UNO F & MC HOMES) [ Lyrics ] Letra TOM HENGST TOM Songtext zu „JOGGINGANZUG“
Intro
Ey (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Part 1
Du kleiner Junkie-Rapper sitzt vor deinem PC
Machst auf Mann, obwohl sich dein Kopf nach Ohrfeigen dreht
Fette Handflächen, Brust beharter als dein Schädel
Sie hört zwei Tracks und sitzt mit ihr’m Arsch auf meinem Penis
Sie schickt Fat-Booty-Pics, will Sex statt Netflix
Und gibt Neck für Bänder mit All Area Access
Ich trag’ Jogginganzug live und sie starrt auf die Beule
Eure Rapboyband ? seh’n aus wie Knaben und Sträucher
Es gibt six million ways to diе, hundert für dich
Manager bekommеn Schwanz in Arsch per Unterschrift
Deine Pisser-Crew ist sechzehn und riecht nach Axe Alaska
Will Cali kaufen, doch wird geschlagen wie Alabaster
Was bring’n dir Testospritzen und Wachstumshormone?
Wenn die 9MM trifft und dein Kopf platzt wie Melonen
Hurensohn drehst auf, weil deine Schwanzcrew auf Shem ist
Aber wirst weggehau’n von Frau’n vom Pink Palace
Hook
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trage Jogginganzug, komme zu spät zu dem Treffen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trink’ dein’n Champagner leer und ich rotz’ in dein Essen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Hab kein’n Respekt vor dem Staat, hau’ dem Bullen auf die Fresse
Du guckst zu, wie ich mache, was ich will
Du willst es auch machen, aber du hast Angst vor Konsequenzen
Tommy H, braun gebrannt, trag’ Hemd von Casablanca
Junkies im Backstage haben Zahnfarbe von Fanta
Trag’ Sandalo Duft auf Hals, Nacken und Brust
Du dampfst Flinten mit dein’n Jungs bei Schwanzblasen im Bus
Bei euch geht’s um Durstlöscher, Plätzchen backen und Crop-Tops
Hier knocken dich Girls in Trainingsjacken aus London
Mach dir fake Locken, Hund, weil deine Lady findet’s schöner
Möchtest Südländer sein, aber siehst aus wie Atze Schröder
Kleiner Pisser, Baby möchte Sex ohne Ritex
So gelenkig, dass ich denk’ in ihrem Bett ist ein Twister-Feld
Mach’ keine Features, Kek, für TikTok viral geh’n
Möchte Jeeps, Leder beige, Massagesitze und Armlehn’n, du Koksjunk
Mach nochma’ ein’n Witz über WhatsApp
Dann komm’ ich in dein Büro und schlag’ dir Wichser den Kopf weg
Nuttensohn ab jetzt, pack Respekt auf mein’n Kopf
Denn wenn nicht mit Rap, dann mit Heckler und Koch
Hook
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trage Jogginganzug, komme zu spät zu dem Treffen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trink’ dein’n Champagner leer und ich rotz’ in dein Essen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Hab kein’n Respekt vor dem Staat, hau’ dem Bullen auf die Fresse
Du guckst zu, wie ich mache, was ich will
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Yo Gotti – The One ( Lyrics ) Letra Yo Gotti Yo Gotti – The One ( Lyrics )
Intro: Yo Gotti & DJ Drama
(Dee, you poppin’ your shit, nigga)
Gotti, you got one
Yeah, yeah
She the one
Yeah, yeah
She the one (Oh yeah)
Yeah, look
She the one
I gave my bitch a lil’ AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too
I’m not comin’ home, I’m gettin’ to the money, bae, so don’t give me no attitude (Yeah)
I might not be holdin’ your hand, but givin’ you bands, I’m nothin’ like your last dude (She the one)
It’s Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
She fuckin’ with us?
Yeah, yeah (She won)
She the one
Yeah, yeah (Baby)
She the one
You one of one
Yeah, look (Mr. Thanksgiving)
Verse: Yo Gotti
I gave my bitch a lil’ AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too
I’m not comin’ home, I’m gettin’ to the money, bae, so don’t give me no attitude (Yeah)
I might not be holdin’ your hand, but givin’ you bands, I’m nothin’ like your last dude (She the one)
It’s Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes
Can I look you dead in your eye when we sexin’? (Sexin’), ‘cause I’m really into you
Yeah, you give me butterflies in my stomach (You do), like we still in middle school
And you give me nervous vibes when I’m missin’ you, girl, I’m a gangster and you got me kissin’ you
First time, it was some shit I’d never do
(She the one)
Bought her a Wagen, ain’t into braggin’
She want a bag, she know she gettin’ it
She know I ain’t arguin’, I’m talkin’ ‘bout regardless
So all that naggin’, I ain’t with it
I’m in the streets, I gotta get it
She lookin’ sexy, I gotta feel it
She all on the ‘Gram, I’m likin’ her pictures
Better unfollow all them niggas
I’m in the limelight, she in the limelight, whatever
Head on the turnpike, head at the red light, wherever
She say it’s on sight, I say it’s on sight, even better
I get the money, we fuck it off together
Welcome to Memphis, come check out my neighborhood
Come to the trap and see how we really do it (Yup)
First hundred thousand, first ten million
We blew that shit fast, yeah, nigga, we runnin’ through it
Make a wish, I’ll be your genie (I am)
Peerin’ out a Lamborghini (One)
Saint Lucia, no bikini
Baby, fuck me like you mean it (She the one)
Baby, fuck me like you dreamin’
If you wanna roleplay, I’m the wise guy (I am)
I heard all good girls have fantasies of fuckin’ on a bad guy (The one)
Can I watch you count five million in your lingerie?
Fuck a rose, this a Rolls-Royce (Yeah)
Every day like Valentine’s Day (For real)
Know my house like a getaway (Yeah)
Playin’ with you on the interstate
Hit the mall, blow a hundred K
Go to Paris for a dinner date
Start a business, I’ma be the bank
Do it all, never say you can’t
Bedroom, tryna make you faint
Real pressure, what the fuck you think?
Outro: Yo Gotti
She the one (Gangsta Grizzill)
The one
Yeah, nigga, she the one
The one
(Dee, you poppin’ your shit, nigga)
(Dramatic)
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Brett Young – Don’t Take The Girl (Lyrics) Letra BrettYoungVEVO Brett Young – Don’t Take The Girl (Lyrics )
Johnny’s daddy was taking him fishing
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate
Holding a fishing pole
His dad looked down and smiled
Said, “We can’t leave her behind
Son, I know
You don’t want her to go
But someday you’ll change your mind”
And Johnny said
“Take Jimmy Johnson
Take Tommy Thompson
Take my best friend Bo
Take anybody
That you want as long as she don’t go
Take any boy in the world
Daddy, please
Don’t take the girl.”
Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Ten years down the road
He held her tight
And kissed her lips in front of the picture show
Stranger came and pulled a gun
Grabbed her by the arm
Said, “If you do what I tell you to, there won’t be any harm.”
And Johnny said
“Take my money
Take my wallet
Take my credit cards
Here’s the watch that my grandpa gave me
Here’s the key to my car
Mister, give it a whirl
But, please
Don’t take the girl.”
Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Five years down the road
There’s gonna be a little one
And she says it’s time to go
Doctor says the baby’s fine
But you’ll have to leave
‘Cause his mamma’s fading fast
And Johnny hit his knees
And there he prayed
“Take the very breath you gave me
Take the heart from my chest
I’ll gladly take her place if you’ll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please
Don’t take the girl.”
Johnny’s daddy was taking him fishing
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Yo Gotti, Rich Homie Quan – Mandarin ( Lyrics ) Letra Yo Gotti Yo Gotti, Rich Homie Quan – Mandarin ( Lyrics)
Intro: Yo Gotti
(June, you’re a genius)
Frrt
Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
Verse 1: Yo Gotti
Rose Patek, leather band
‘Member my first thousand grand
They was taxin’ twenty-four, now I’m payin’ Uncle Sam
Street nigga, diffеrent bracket
Twenty mill’ paid in taxеs
Tryna get a B, fuck a hundred mill’, so I can’t be relaxin’
Malibu, Nobu, chauffer, but them chopsticks on me
SoHo been me, CEO, but that street shit in me
Beak it down, bag it up
Money counter, add it up
Twenty year run, but I ain’t had enough
Them pussy niggas still mad at us
Yeah, and we don’t call ‘em AKs, they chopsticks
Home of the triple cross, we call that a plot twist
This rap shit saved me
Weed plug Asian
Gotti, you ridin’ in a Cullinan with a Drac’, boy, you crazy
Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan
Eighty-three thousand for the new teeth got a nigga smiling
Check the bitch car fast ‘cause a lot of hoes got mileage
The DEA must’ve brought a skillet ‘cause the judge want to fry me
I put that shit on every day, so RIP my stylist
Mama said that money startin’ to odor, boy, it’s smellin’ (Ayy)
And I know I’m walkin’ proof you can’t make money as a felon (Nah)
They selfish
Niggas I looked up to, now they jealous (What?)
Chopstick hit your spine and your pelvis (Oh, fah, fah, fah)
High school, I was poppin’, I would never walk to school
Got the chopstick in my bookbag, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no food
Paper in my bookbag too, I’m lookin’ for space (Rich Homie)
I’m at that restaurant in Buckhead where they cook it in your face
Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
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Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Karım Bilmiyor (Lyrics) Letra Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut Dolu Keşke sorsa bana Dün neredeydin diye
Ama biliyorum, yine yalanlar söylerim
Keşke görse beni sana bakarken
Ama yok, bir şekilde gizlerim
Bir anda, her şey değişebilse
Sessizce
Bu karanlık ev yerine yanında olabilsem
Gizlice
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Yolum bir handan bir senden geçiyor
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Ne işim var buralarda?
Ankara’da bir otel odasında
Gecenin bir yarısında
Nasıl bittim senin yanında?
Bir inancım umudum olsa
Unutmanın bir yolu da varsa
Alkolün de etkisiyle
Sevişsek aşkımızın hevesiyle
Bir anda her şey değişebilse
Sessizce, of of
Bu aşağılık hayatım yolunda bitebilse
Senin elinle
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Yolum bir handan bir senden geçiyor
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Sana Bakarken ( Lyrics) Letra Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Sana Bakarken (Lyrics)
Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken
Düşerdim yine gülüşüne
Olsun dört bir yanım yara bere
Gelirdim yine peşinden
Kaybolacağımı da bile bile
Uzasa her anımız sonsuza
Her anında var olabilsem
Kaybolup sesinin tınısında
Gözlerinde bulunabilsem
İzlesem seni
Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende?
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken
Sana bakarken
Anlamazdım, dinlemezdim
Pek sevemezdim kendimi
Hiç kimselere de güvenemez, anlatamazdım derdimi
Belki hala öyleyim İnan bana, seçim değil
Ama seninle, gözlerinden saklanmam mümkün değil
İzlesen beni
Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken
Belki zor bir yoldur bu
Ve çok korkuyorsundur
Ama kolay sana bakarken
Bence korktuğun kadar yok
Mutsuz bir son mümkün değil
Lütfen inan bana bakarken
Söyle de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken
