ZillaKami x SosMula – Locksmith Lyrics

ZillaKami x SosMula – Locksmith ( Lyrics Letra) Letra City Morgue ZillaKami x SosMula – Locksmith ( Lyrics Letra)
Locksmith by City Morgue (ZillaKami x SosMula)
[Zillakami Verse]

Godzilla Nigga You Can’t Kill A Killa,
Metal Clutchin Like No Russian Nigga Im The Drilla,
Niggas Tryna Throw Well Then Come Complete Ya Goal,
Niggas Tryna Rob Me Ima Break Ya Fuckin Nose,
Yea
Oh You Want My Stuff I Will Never Give It Up,
Oh You Wanna Fight I Know I Already Won,
Only Need Results I Don’t Need Opinions,
Got This 40 On My Waist And It Weighs A Ton,

[Chorus]

Locksmith Not Clock-Smith I Am One,
When I Cock It And I Pop It Hit Ya Son,
Im A Problem Im A Morgue Boi Better Run,
Im A Problem If You Talk Boi You’ll Get Hung,
Yea

[SosMula Verse]

Uh I Send Em Up Send Em Up The River
Uh I Send Em Up Send Em Up The River
Ya Ain’t Gonna Here No Rara Swimming Wit Them Fishes
You Ain’t Gonna Hear No Rara Swimming Wit Them Fishes
Bitch Ya Going Bye Bye Big Stick Extended
Pull Up In A Fly Ride Big Whip Is Tinted
Bitch Im Really High High Never In My Feelings
Bitch I Might Just Sky Dive Off 50 Ceilings
My Stick Been Going Ra Ra Since We Was Children
Bitch I Need Die Die Wit 50 Million
Way Before The Deal Bitch I Been The Villain
Before We Was Popping Pills We Was Benadryling

[Chorus]

Locksmith Not Clock-Smith I Am One,
When I Cock It And I Pop It Hit Ya Son,
Im A Problem Im A Morgue Boi Better Run,
Im A Problem If You Talk Boi You’ll Get Hung,
Yea X3
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Jay Jody – B!TCH I’M GOOD (feat. A-Reece) Lyrics

Jay Jody – B!TCH I’M GOOD (feat. A-Reece) [ Lyrics Letra] Letra JAY JODY Jay Jody – B!TCH I’M GOOD (feat. A-Reece) [ Lyrics ]

Good
Uh
I’m feeling good,uh
Eish
I’m living good
Mmm
I’m feeling good
Uhh
Good
Uh
I’m feeling good
Uh
I’m living good
Mmm

Brand new location
Got proof of payment
Trees on rotation
I feel amazing
Bitch, I’m good
Right
Bitch, I’m good
Right
Uh
Brand new location
Got proof of payment
Trees on rotation
I feel amazing
Bitch, I’m good
Yeah
Bitch, I’m good

Look
I ain’t got much
But she know I ain’t no munch
I can drop 2k now for the brunch
Just so she know the bands all march
Baby, I’m parched
I’m thirsty
Back to back shots of Julio Blanco
Come and kick it with the Mans like Sancho
I got Netflix , gang weed and a convo
Good

Yuh
Smoke good
I just put cheese in the wood
I heard niggas got beef in the hood
I’m so good I ain’t gotta wish a nigga would
How you outside and you don’t get booked
Nigga this shit right here’s for the books
This shit
Blue Tape,bitch
This shit didn’t even need no hook
I ain’t got much
But she know I ain’t no bum
I can drop a hundred k just on us
I made a quarter mill just this month
We could vacay like three four months
We can hit onyx
Just get drunk
Just rolled up like three four blunts
l can make it back soon as I wake up
Bitch I’m good

Brand new location
Got proof of payment
Trees on rotation
I feel amazing
Bitch, I’m good
Right
Bitch, I’m good
Right
Brand new location
Got proof of payment
Trees on rotation
I feel amazing
Bitch, I’m good
Yeah
Bitch, I’m good
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Blackbriar – Forever and a Day Lyrics

Blackbriar – Forever and a Day ( Lyrics ) Letra Blackbriar Letra Blackbriar – Forever and a Day ( Lyrics )

You wanted forever and a day
But a day is all I could give away
You touched my heart, it is true
But it doesn’t belong to you
Oh, it doesn’t belong to you

My handsome poet, with golden eyes
Today I am yours, and today you are mine
But please do not ask when you’ll see me again
For my heart belongs to another man
Oh, my heart belongs to another man

Such piercing eyes, as if you’re mesmerized
Like I was some kind of myth
Someone you would die to be with
Such piercing eyes, mesmerized
Like I was some kind of siren

You made me smile, feel admired and free
Together with you on this deserted beach
This is how I will remember us
And I hope you will forget me not
Oh, I hope you will forget me not

Such piercing eyes, as if you’re mesmerized
Like I was some kind of myth
Someone you would die to be with
Such piercing eyes, mesmerized
Like I was some kind of siren
And you would swim the wildest waters to get on my island

You wanted forever and a day
But a day is all I could give away

You wanted forever and a day
But a day is all I could give away
You wanted forever and a day
But a day is all I could give away
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Il Tre – BIG SHOW (feat. Nicola Siciliano) Lyrics

Il Tre – BIG SHOW (feat. Nicola Siciliano) [ Lyrics Visual Art ] Letra IL3OFFICIAL Il Tre – BIG SHOW (feat. Nicola Siciliano) [ Lyrics Visual Art ]
Testo di “Big Show” ft. Nicola Siciliano

Intro: Il Tre
Uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Santa Maria delle Mole nel posto, silenzio, silenzio
Uoh, uoh, uoh
‘Sta roba qua è big (Uh) show, show, show
Pura classic shit, uoh, uoh, uoh

Strofa 1: Il Tre
Sto per ritornare up, giuro, sì, fra’, lo faccio
Diventerò una star, MVP, col mio braccio
Se la tiro da tre, holy shit, sì, la insacco
Fra’, puoi sentire il “ciaf” come James, come Baggio
Mi dicono: “Dai droppa”, d’accordo, la droppo
Roba che spacca troppo, I’m in love with the coco
Non parlo di una Lambo, dei ferri o del blocco
Fumo, ma niente arrosto, sei carne per il fuoco
Però non sei mio fra’, mi dispia’, è così
La colpa non è la tua, mon amour, c’est la vie
Lo faccio ancora per chi non ha biz come me
Fra’, io c’ho solo le skills e dei beat sul mio cell
Sì, mi bastano i miei fan, le mie hit per il club
E sul palco faccio i trick tipo stile Drogba
Sono ancora in piedi, sì, leggi qui, terzo round
E non ho cambiato street, faccio touch e dopo down
Ho della roba che scotta, la tengo nei baggy
Non parlare di me, fra’, se non te ne intendi
Mi puoi trovare qui, nella street, nei muretti
Perché ho fatto del cash, ma non scordo i parchetti
Io sto nel posto e non mi sposto
Faccio questa merda qualunque sia il costo
Dimmi cosa fare che faccio l’opposto
Fare questa roba è come il Padre nostro, uoh
Ho il corpo pieno d’inchiostro e tatuaggi addosso
Perdo sangue, tutto rosso
Sono grosso in questo gioco sporco
Indietro non ci torno, piuttosto ci muoio

‘Sta roba qua è big (Uh-uh) show, show, show, show
Pura classic shit (Uh-uh), uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Sì, ‘sta roba qua è big (Uh-uh) show, show, show, show
Pura classic shit (Uh-uh), uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Sì, ‘sta roba qua è big

Bridge: Nicola Sicialiano
(Grr, slatt)
(Yeah, slatt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
NS, pe sempe

Strofa 2: Nicola Siciliano
Come 50 (50)
Sto ‘int’ô candy shop, I’ve got a millie
Giro ‘o munno, scengo a Piccadilly (Yeah, ah)
Capa rasata, sfumata
 casa nun c’hanno truvato, frate’, simmo ‘e peggio (Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah)
Simmo nate pe suffrí (Grr)
Picciò nun putimmo mentí, no, uoh (Yeah, rrah, yeah)
Ah, ah, ah, ce l’aggio fatta solo i’
Sempe pe cazze d”e mi’, ah-ah (Slatt, slatt) (Uoh, ah, slatt) (Ah)
Simmo sempe nuje e, si ce stammo nuje, nn’ce sta cchiù nisciuno
Tope abballano si ‘e gatte non ce stanno
Saglio a galla comme quando sbaglie taglio
Maglia misa sott’ê maglie pe coprire ‘o ghiaccio
Ccà n’inferno, sento chi si more ‘e famme (Slatt, slatt)
Lasciame stá cu ‘sti social cca na vita m’abbasta
Ah, dateme ‘o rispetto areto ca rischio ‘e cundanne
Ritornello: Il Tre
Pura classic shit (Uh-uh), uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Sì, ‘sta roba qua è big (Uh) show, show, show, show
Pura classic shit (Uh-uh), uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Sì, ‘sta roba qua è big

Outro: Nicola Siciliano
(Brr)
Tu vvuó arraggiuná cu’mmé? (Yeah)
Ma p’arraggiuná cu’mmé (Pih)
Hê sapé ‘e lame sott’ê ‘scelle
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Dan + Shay – Then Again Lyrics

Dan + Shay – Then Again ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Dan And Shay Dan + Shay – Then Again ( Lyrics Letra )
If I could go back then again I woulda held onto that Bronco
Took the work week off for that boys’ trip to Colorado
Stuck around for graduation
Been a little bit more patient
Finished my degree I might be rich

Then again I wouldn’t be sitting here with my whole world in my arms
Stealing kisses on a Sunday afternoon
There’s a few things that I might have changed if
God put me in charge
Then again I would’ve never met you

If I could go back then again I’d say sorry to Savannah
Take one last trip to Grandpa’s house just outside Atlanta
I’d spend more time at 507
Send a few more prayers to heaven
If it were up to me
Who knows where I’d be

Without the heartbreaks and hard goodbyes
And all the wrong turns that turned out right
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Sevil Sevinc & Nurlan Tehmezli – Popuri 2023 Lyrics

Sevil Sevinc & Nurlan Tehmezli – Popuri 2023 ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Sevil Sevinc Sevil Sevinc & Nurlan Tehmezli – Popuri 2023 ( Lyrics Letra )
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Switchfoot – Twenty-Four (Tyler Joseph from Twenty One Pilots Version) Lyrics

Switchfoot – Twenty-Four (Tyler Joseph from Twenty One Pilots Version) [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Switchfoot Twenty-four oceans
Twenty-four skies
Twenty-four failures
And twenty-four tries
Twenty-four finds me
In twenty-fourth place
With twenty-four dropouts
At the end of the day
Life is not what I thought it was
Twenty-four hours ago

Still I’m singin’
“Spirit, take me up in arms with You
And I’m not who I thought I was
Twenty-four hours ago”
Still I’m singin’
“Spirit, take me up in arms with You”

There’s twenty-four reasons
To admit that I’m wrong
With all my excuses
Still twenty-four strong

But see, I’m not copping out
Not copping out
Not copping out
You’re raisin’ the dead in me

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)

You’re raisin’ these twenty-four voices
With twenty-four hearts
With all of my symphonies
In twenty-four parts
But I want to be one today
Centered and true

Still I’m singin’
“Spirit, take me up in arms with You
You’re raisin’ the dead in me”

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You’re raisin’ the dead in me, yeah

Oh-oh, mm-mm-mm

I want to see miracles
To see the world change
To wrestle with a angel
For more than a name
For more than a feeling
For more than a cause

Still I’m singin’
“Spirit, take me up in arms with You
And You’re raisin’ the dead in me”

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You’re raisin’ the dead in me

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Life is not what I find
I am the second man
Take me up in arms
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I am the second man
I am the second man now
Holy Spirit, take me up in arms
(Oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh
I am the second man now
You’re raisin’ the dead
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Lil Young – Mi Ede Lyrics

Lil Young – Mi Ede Letra Lyrics Lil Young Lil Young – Mi Ede ( Lyrics videoclip)
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X-TIME – Adjapiano feat GHIX Lyrics

X-TIME – Adjapiano feat GHIX ( Letra officiel) Letra X-TIME OFFICIEL X-TIME – Adjapiano feat GHIX ( Letra officiel)
Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

Est c’que tu m’connais ?

Je viens du benin

Dadjê frais , toi même tu connais

toujours dans de bons plans le champagne fait mon bonheur

T’es pas invité mais tu veux laper tu vas lu l’air

Appel manqué de ta KPOCLÉ sur mon cellulaire

Tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

Est c’que tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

(x2)

Afon houn non grigra

Akadjé twé nido godji

Hustler mon non fou

Hustler mon non ta

Abôbô dadodji

Mindé ni manblêwé ooh

Kaïgbo dé ni manblêwé ooh

Tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

Est c’que tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

(x2)

Dédicace

Tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

Est c’que tu comprends ?

Dadjevi Djan Djan dé tchou non zomon oh

(x2)

Ambiance …
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Corey Taylor – We Are The Rest Lyrics

Corey Taylor – We Are The Rest ( Lyrics ) Letra Corey Taylor Corey Taylor – We Are The Rest ( Lyrics )
NO WAY TO BEAT ME- NO WAY TO WIN (4x)
What’s the matter with a matter of opinion?
Burnin’ at the stakes as one
Common shit, satisfyin’ all the minions
Chokin’ on yourself like a WATER GUN
NO WAY TO BEAT ME- NO WAY TO WIN
NO WAY TO BEAT ME- NO WAY TO WIN
Better shift when the brothers hit the riff
With a 1, 2… 1-2-3!!!

We Are The Rest- The Ones Left Over
We Are The Blessed With The Best Disorders
We Are The Rest, cuz The Best Get Left Behind
We Are The Rest, And We Remember
When Everybody Is a Weak Pretender
We Are The Rest When The Rest Of You Are Lies

Solo 1 (Zach) Solo 2 (Tooch)
Thirty Aught Six Years tied to the tree
Like a dog- like a dog- like a motherfuckin dog
Turning out twisted- lied to relieve
I’m a dog- I’m a dog – I’m a motherfuckin dog!

What’s the difference? It’s a difference of opinion
Even in a different you
Never mind you’ll be doing me a favor
Tell me all about it then what’ll you do?
NO WAY TO BEAT ME- NO WAY TO WIN (4x)

We Are The Rest- The Ones Left Over
We Are The Blessed With The Best Disorders
We Are The Rest, cuz The Best Get Left Behind
We Are The Rest, And We Remember
When Everybody Is a Weak Pretender
We Are The Rest When The Rest Of You Are Lies

NO WAY TO BEAT ME- NO WAY TO WIN (4x)
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