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Byron Messia – Dear Dancehall Lyrics

Byron Messia – Dear Dancehall ( Lyrics ) Letra Hapilos Byron Messia – Dear Dancehall ( Lyrics )
Dear dancehall
Me never mean fi offend nobody
So what the fuck them a talk ‘bout sorry?
And a talk ‘bout me no rate nobody
When me have a song with Govi and Vali
And me say dear dancehall
You no see a wrong news them a carry
Know mama worry when she no hear from me
Scars them a get me heart dark like [?]

Heart full a cut but a never hear [?]
Same time when me rise, them want me drop the same time
Been a pree fi be a rapper since me drop a grade nine
If me thief style, a mussi Rod Wave style

And me say dear dancehall
How me fi diss the same place weh me born
That a Kingston
Drewsland, Garrison
Me want fi do it greater than Shaggy and Sean Paul
Me want fi do it bigger than Rihanna them
Me see a comment the other day about influence
And MOCA, but them a fi know me full a banger friends

Dear dancehall
Me never mean fi offend nobody
So what the fuck them a talk ‘bout sorry?
And a talk ‘bout me no rate nobody
When me have a song with Govi and Vali
And me say dear dancehall
You no see a wrong news them a carry
Know mama worry when she no hear from me
Scars them a get me heart dark like [?]

Me a dancehall artiste, yes
But me a live a rapper lifestyle
If you ask how far me a trod from
Me tell you more than nine miles
Watch the cars me damn drive
And me have the ‘matic on standby
For the haters who want me damn die
Oh, dawg

Ah, ah, ah
Them say me nah big up dancehall
Yow, dancehall
‘Cause them like talk
Huh?
Yow, dancehall
Yow, dancehall
Yow, dancehall

Dear dancehall
Me never mean fi offend nobody
So what the fuck them a talk ‘bout sorry?
And a talk ‘bout me no rate nobody
When me have a song with Govi and Vali
And me say dear dancehall
You no see a wrong news them a carry
Know mama worry when she no hear from me
Scars them a get me heart dark like [?]

Heart full a cut but a never hear [?]
Same time when me rise, them want me drop the same time
Been a pree fi be a rapper since me drop a grade nine
If me thief style, a mussi Rod Wave style
And me say dear dancehall
How me fi diss the same place weh me born
That a Kingston
Drewsland, Garrison
Yow, Grantspen

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FUEGO 2 – Neves17 Feat. Baby Gang, Morad Letra

FUEGO 2 – Neves17 Feat. Baby Gang, Morad (Visual ) Letra Neves17 FUEGO 2 – Neves17 Feat. Baby Gang, Morad Letra
Abbiamo appena fatto bingo
Ho comprato un altro chilo
Lo faresti un omicidio
Ho più palle di un Gambino

Anche oggi chiamo Dany
Porta la plata a Lugano
In aeroporto ho dieci ferri
Lo sbirro non da problemi
Camisetta di Burberry
Doppia sim nel BlackBerry
Stai attento che le prendi porta rispetto al bando

FUEGO
FUEGO
Mon amie è Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
Ho fatto un disco Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
17 Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
Sono sempre il Fuego

We we we we
We we we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO

Mi voglion dentro mami,
pure gli americani,
prima stavo in mezzo a vie,
ora il mezzo è rari,
3arbi mica falafel,
3arbi travail schit paris,
fa di nome Billaden, di cognome el Gheddafi,

O mon amour, mon amour, mon amour
O mon amour, mon amour, mon amour
E morte mia vita tua mon amour
E morte tua vita mia mon amour
Gente che parla tanto,
Entra ed esce nuda dal bando,
Dicono che tanto piango,
Pesce in mock a te e il tuo bando,
Mica me ne faccio un vanto,
Entro ed esco da quel gabbio,
Non ho colpe sono un santo entra ed esce da me el diablo

We we we we
We we we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO

Sentado en una mesa con napolitano
A la derecha mía uno de Milano
Mira que me gusta demasiado Italia
Conozco a Zaccaria y todos los hermanos

Los tuyos meten basura
Los míos cobran facturas
Palos, kilos todos de verdura
Blancanieves, sale la pura

Todo aquí se censura
Hasta cuando alguno se empoma
Se ha quedao’ tirada la goma
Pirata, bandera se asoma

Somos los de la L
Los que nunca dicen perdona
No somos el tipo persona
Entramos a todo tipo de zonas

Ajustes en Barcelona
Ajustes por un sonido
Disparos por un silbido
Shh, salen movidos

Barcos en el atlántico
Pagos en metálico
Robos en un ático
Momentos de pánico

Trajes de mecánico
Otro pizzería
Aquí te atracan solamente por bisutería

Un napolitano, otro de Milano
25 en la mesa y todos son hermanos
Y las armas están encima y todos dan la mano
Es que aquí nunca se habla
Mente de veterano

FUEGO
FUEGO
Mon amie è Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
Ho fatto un disco Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
17 Fuego
FUEGO
FUEGO
Sono sempre il Fuego

We we we we
We we we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO
We we we
FUEGO
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LOKO – 2MDIE x S.A.N.E x REALLY JING Feat. MC SEY Lyrics

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LOKO – 2MDIE x S.A.N.E x REALLY JING feat. MC SEY [ Lyrics ]

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Rick Ross, Meek Mill – Star Island Lyrics

Rick Ross, Meek Mill – Star Island ( Lyrics) Letra RickRossVEVO Rick Ross, Meek Mill – Star Island ( Lyrics)

Tell them niggas, “Get in line,” they ain’t got no money
None, brrt, brrt
Spent thirty-five million on my jet, nigga
Woo
Week later, spent another thirty-five million
Woah, double M
On a palace on motherfuckin’ Star Island

ATL Jacob, he a fuckin’ millionaire
Take notes, nigga
Huh

Life up easy
Lot, a lot of riders on it
A lot, ruckus
I play greasy
What?, it ain’t no plottin’ on me
No plottin’, brrt
She too easy, I told the bro to lob her for me
Throw that out
If I catch you cheatin’, I’ll buy you a watch, we probably gon’ rob you for it
A lot of money
A lot
You ain’t never countin’ no money ‘til you get tired of money
Woo
Totin’, runnin’ ‘round, right hand in the trenches with all my diamonds on me
Brrt
Homie a clown, get hit in his head, you see on fire on ‘em
Switchy on the pound, rip through his Louis felt like it’s fire on him, it’s hot
I’m with Ricky, me and my sticky
Boss
Right in the rear view, niggas tricky
I got twenty hoes right now, but only gon’ two ‘cause I’m picky
Pullin’ a Rolls-Royce through my old hood, it ain’t no way they could miss me
No way
She was on demon time, lil’ ho-ho
Huh, it ain’t no way she could kiss me
It ain’t no way
It ain’t no way
It ain’t no way
It ain’t no way
I just sniped a famous bitch and cut her like she OJ
She was tryna play with me, I’ma text her on her birthday
For what?
For what?
Just to ask her if she okay

Okay
Okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Meek, I love it, nigga
I love it
I love it
I love it, yes
M-M-

Jokić and Murray, you know we determined
Sendin’ my shooters like a movie, I’m closin’ your curtains
Uh
Kobe and Shaq
Shaq, the bottles are black
Black
The nine inches to you bitches and all of you rats
Rat
Why you countin’ my pockets?
Pockets
Bitches DM my bitches
Bitches
IRS sheet been talkin’, real estate is extensive
Extensive
My money retarded
Ha, since you niggas is dummies
Dummy
And my label the largest
M-M-, I just came for the money
Brrt
I’m not dissin’ you niggas
Nah
I’m just tippin’ the killers
Biggest
We can share all the women
Woo
I’m not gettin’ no feelings
Hahaha
Africa to Nairobi
Nairobi
I got kids in the village
Village
Yes, they call me, “Don dada”
Don dada
Been through pain and they feel it
Uh
Put the hoes on a bus
Bus
We could jump on a jet
Jet
737, I’ma jump on the next
Hahaha
Them fake ass lab diamonds
Lab
Left a lump on your neck
Lab
I gave your bitch a double M, it ain’t none but baguettes
Baguettes

Yes, baguettes
It’s too good to be true
M-M-
They can’t believe we pulled it off, nigga
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Dani Faiv – Di Natale Lyrics

Dani Faiv – Di Natale ( Lyrics ) Letra Dani Faiv Dani Faiv – Di Natale Lyrics Testo

Strofa 1
Dorme poco la mia baby perché con lei faccio pesi
Meglio fermo questi crazy
Run, per la neve sono yeti
Non c’è un filo e sono appesi
Seh, un altro mondo, Kevin Spacey
Già in partenza sono arresi, flow miei in giro non li vedi
Uh
Di natale luci accese, Di Natale all’Udinese
Uh-ah
Tutti Shaq, ma sono baby, sono Shaq quando era ai Lakers
Ua-ta
Dicon: “Sport”, ma fanno gaming
Eh, perdi tempo tipo hating
Ah
Porto a spasso il mio cazzo
Eh, però non si chiama Daisy
Oh
Valgo il doppio: Dani 10
Ah, pesce crudo sull’ardesia
Ah
Nuovo Range ha i vetri neri
Ah, belli i soldi se son spesi
Ah
Ma non ho conti in sospeso
Rrah, eh
Non cambio nome come Saigon, evoluto, sono Raichu
Una bestia come un Kaiju, non mi fotte di far l’icon
Tutto in bianco, Billy Idol, peso più, ma sto contando
Peso piuma contro Tyson, cosa asciughi che ho già il Dyson

Pre-Ritornello
Scarpa Off-White
Oh
Senza luce brillo ai live
Ah
Ora che va tutto alright
Milano-Paris
Okay
Cinque stelle luxury

C’ho più di un plug che mi dà le Nike
Eh
Meglio fare soldi che far like
Eh
Non mi serve Insta per far hype
Okay
Ho una life
Okay

Strofa 2
Oh my God, per ‘sta merda c’ho il physique du rôle
Huh
Non credo a chi dice: “Tornerò”
No, certe frasi non le tollero
Nah
Prima avevo un cazzo e stavo in down
Uno
Ma ora guardo il conto e penso: “Wow”
Uno
Odio solo per gli sbirri e i clown
Mhm
In casa trovi solo i filtri e le brown
Eh
C’hai solo una vita, pensa, devi proprio averla di merda per stare lì a togliermi il follower
Sono a una cena
Tu-tu-tu a base di gamberi e teste di rapper
Dove?, non posso rispondere
Non ho mai chiesto, semmai l’ho comprato
Perché l’ho sudato
Oui, so quanto può nuocere
Adesso nessuno che parla?
No
Pieno di gambe, sì, un cancan
Dai, vai

Pre-Ritornello
Scarpa Off-White
Oh
Senza luce brillo ai live
Ah
Ora che va tutto alright
Milano-Paris
Okay
Cinque stelle luxury
Ritornello
C’ho più di un plug che mi dà le Nike
Eh
Meglio fare soldi che far like
Eh
Non mi serve Insta per far hype
Okay
Ho una life
Okay
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Chris Brown – Feelings Don’t Lie Lyrics

Chris Brown – Feelings Don’t Lie ( Lyrics) Letra ChrisBrownVEVO Chris Brown – Feelings Don’t Lie ( Lyrics)
Yeah, yeah

Caught you poppin’ tags on rodeo, I’ma out sellin’ love
Wasn’t clear to catch my feelings, it was one and done
We just smoke, fuck, and drink just to sum it up
Was only down for yourself, now what’s up with us?

She a one-of-one, love to run it up
She be tearin’ up the city, shawty, fun as fuck
Can’t put no price on what we have, I’m ‘bout to run it up
Really got me in my bag, I had to double up

You know I don’t mind, the pleasure’s all mine
Shawty, don’t hide what you keeping inside
My feelings don’t lie
My feelings don’t lie
Travel, cool your body, change the weather
Caribbean terrain will get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, yeah, yeah
Can get it any time, any day (yeah)

You be tryna turn us on and off
Why I gotta crawl before I walk
Baby, you need space, that’s way too easy
Don’t slow down, girl, you know you’re my speed that
Had you up, we got way too greedy
Way too needy, then you’re stingy with your love
You was only down for yourself, now what’s up with us?

She a one-of-one, love to run it up
She be tearin’ up the city, shawty, fun as fuck (yeah)
Can’t put no price on what we have, I’m ‘bout to run it up (run it up)
Really got me in my bag, I had to double up

You know I don’t mind (don’t mind), the pleasure’s all mine (oh)
Shawty, don’t hide (don’t hide) what you keeping inside
My feelings don’t lie (don’t lie)
My feelings don’t lie
Travel, cool your body, change the weather
Caribbean terrain will get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, yeah, yeah
Can get it any time, any day (woah, yeah)
Travel, cool your body, change the weather
Caribbean terrain will get you wetter
I love to watch you whine on me, yeah, yeah
Can get it any time, any day

Ooh-ooh
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Fard – MENSCHENZOO

Fard – MENSCHENZOO Letra Fard Fard – MENSCHENZOO
Songtext zu
Part 1
Wirf deine Würfel in das Spiel, wer hat die besten Karten?
Dolce Vita für Pussys im Geländewagen
Renn lieber heim, seh’ deine Mutter schon am Fenster warten
Keine Liebe zwischen Beethoven und Gänsebraten
Dein Herz pumpt Adrenalin auf deine Apple Watch
Auf dem Schulhof wurdst du leider wieder weggeboxt
Deine Lehrer haben wieder mal nur weggeguckt
Hallo Deutschland, spürst du deinen rechten Ruck?
Politiker gehen wieder mal auf Menschenfang
Rattenfänger überall, seitdem ich denken kann
Es heißt „Fressen und gefressen werden“
Feindbilder in rechten Herzen
Mir ist egal, ob Nazi, Glatze oder Rucksackträger
Stammtischparol’n wie von meinem Fußballtrainer (Hahaha
Machten mich eisenhart wie ‘nen Kruppstahlträger
Und die Medien formen uns zu Russlandgegnern
Hook
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha

Part 2
Botox in den Lippen, Silikon in ihren Brüsten
Er mutiert zum Mucki-Mann dank ein paar Liegestützen
Kannte? Gesichtszüge nach ein paar Kieferbrüchen
Lieber Gott im Himmel, kannst du meine Liebsten schützen? (Vaterunser
Mach dir die Kohle klar, kauf dir ‘ne Audemars
Dein Outfit ist der Shit, doch dein Charakter so lala
TikTok-Superstar, mach das Plus weg
Unangenehme Missgeburten so wie Nusret
Es geht um Clanstrukturen, teure Markenuhren
Kleine Mädchen auf Shem-Shem wie Straßenhuren
Lassen für Kleingeld bei OnlyFans die Hüllen fall’n
Ich glaub’, für Kohle würden die auch ihre Mütter knall’n (Die ?
Ich seh’ da draußen nur ein’n riesengroßen Haufen Kacke
Smartes Grinsen, flinke Finger, deutsche Gaunermasche
Ob ich einen Euro oder hunderttausend mache
Ich bleib’ loyal bis in den Tod wie ein Rauhaardackel
Hook
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha

Part 3
Was soll ich euch noch erzähl’n, was ihr nicht längst wisst?
In dieser Welt wirst du verrückt, wenn du ein Mensch bist
Manche werden wahnsinnig und manche ängstlich
Ich aber nicht, Bruder, eh-eh, du kennst mich
Freitagmittag, einmal waschen und zur Nassrasur
Plan’ meine Schritte so, als wäre ich ‘ne Schachfigur
Fahr’ mit der S9 betrunken bis zur Endstation
(Viel Spaß bei Ihr’m Besuch in unsrem Menschenzoo

Hook
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha
Attention, Attention, alle Hände hoch
Rauch’ mein Dope, mach’ mich breit wie auf Trenbolon
Fick’ die Welt, fick’ dein’n Rap, fahr’ den Benz vom Hof
Endstation: Menschenzoo (Hahaha

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Chris Brown – Midnight Freak Lyrics

Chris Brown – Midnight Freak ( Lyrics) Letra ChrisBrownVEVO Chris Brown – Midnight Freak ( Lyrics)
Yeah
Woah, woah

I got way too many options
oh, shit, yeah
But you’re the only one I want now, girl
come here
See we don’t have no time for let down, no, baby
‘Cause we got it way too close now, yeah

Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention
I give you my loving, all my affection
If I’m moving fast, it’s ‘cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Baby, I’ma bring the heat
There’s something that I want you to see tonight
I like you

I like you ‘cause you’re super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, what a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me
Nobody but you and me
I’m a beast with a beauty in the sheets
I lick the lips ‘cause them super sweet
Can’t nobody do it like me, yeah, yeah

Like me
Me, yeah, yeah
Like me, yeah

Can’t nobody love you better than [?] knows
Want you fuck with me, girl, we can have another
Foot up on the gas, ‘bout to press the button
Pull up on you
skrrt, girl, you never ask for nothing
And I’ma leave it in, stay right there
Usually I don’t say this so soon
You know I’m all in
Let me jump right in
yeah

Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention
yeah
I give you my loving, all my affection
all my affection
If I’m moving fast, it’s ‘cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Ba-ba-baby, I’ma bring the heat
yeah, yeah
There’s something that I want you to see tonight
I like you

I like you ‘cause you’re super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, what a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me
Nobody but you and me
you and me, baby
I’m a beast with a beauty in the sheets
oh
I lick the lips ‘cause them super sweet
Can’t nobody do it like me, yeah, yeah

Me, me, yeah, yeah
Oh
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Akon, AMIRROR – Far Away Lyrics

Akon, AMIRROR – Far Away Letra AkonVEVO Akon, AMIRROR – Far Away
Lyrics

Baby I miss you everyday right now I can’t breathe This is what you do too me when you go far away
(Far away)
(My body needs your body)

AKON:
I just realized that I don’t like to be solo
(Like to be solo)
And you my type of girl that I would never let go tho
(Never let go tho)
She like to ride to the rhythm and she know how to give them no promo
(Give ‘‘em no promo)
she let me whine just a little then she grind on my middle like a gogo dancer Know a nigga got a romancer
Got me in a transer
In the middle of Atlanta
Belly dancing like banaza
What you do to me if I ain’t know no better it will be new to me
Ahhh it’s the only you for me, and that loyalty you bringing is what’s true for me Ohhhh
I know I bring up drama everyday Baby don’t run from me
My body needs your bodyyy Please don’t go far away
Baby I miss you everyday right now I can’t breathe This is what you do too me when you go far away
(Far away)
(My body needs your body)
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Chris Brown – Bouncing / G5 Lyrics

Chris Brown – Bouncing / G5 ( Lyrics) Letra ChrisBrownVEVO Chris Brown – Bouncing / G5 ( Lyrics)

Intro
Damn, you’re beautiful
Damn, oh, yeah
Oh, woah, girl
Damn, you’re beautiful
Damn, rain on you
Woah, woah

Chorus
She make it clap, it be bouncin’
Bouncin’, bouncin’, bouncin’, bouncin’
Yeah, bouncin’, yeah

And she be wet like a fountain
Fountain, fountain, fountain, fountain, oh-woah, yeah
Verse
She be throwin’ it around like this all she about
When she do it, it’s like she do it on the runway
She do it just like they do it on the runway
Throw the money in the clouds, let it all come down
When she do it, it’s like she do it on the runway
She do it just like they do it on the runway
Oh, incredible, collectible
From head to toe, she in ready mode
She bust it like she’s tryna go professional
Would I still cuff it? Girl, you’ll never know
I’ll probably be doin’ hunnid after hunnid
Oh-woah

Givin’ you what you want
It probably be the same way with us
It’s nothin’ that I can’t say when I’m on one
Drinkin’, comin’ off strong, probably reachin’
I think I wanna rock with you
I think I wanna rock with you, woah

Part II: G5

Intro
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh
Oh-oh
Yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
Yeah, oh
Verse
Say, what’s the word? Lil’ mama, I just wanna see you satisfied
I make time to settle all the shit we set aside
Headed to your side if we ever vibe
You know I ain’t tryna slide if it’s never mine
On the E-way like I’m racin’ to the money
I won’t be late, you been waitin’ for the longest
Origami with your body, how I fold it
Girl, I know just how you want it

Pre-Chorus
Face down, ass up
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Slim waist and your body snatched up
Oh

No clothes on, but I’m masked up
Oh

Like is you ready or what?

Chorus
‘Cause I can’t waste my time, don’t play
You been on my mind all day
If you don’t mind, I’ll slide up, babe
G5 how I fly your way
I can’t waste my time, don’t play
You been on my mind all day
If you don’t mind, I’ll slide up, babe
G5 how I fly your way
Your way

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