deadmau5 – Ghosts ‘n’ Stuff feat. Rob Swire (Jauz Remix) [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra deadmau5 deadmau5 – Ghosts ‘n’ Stuff feat. Rob Swire (Jauz Remix)
Verse 1: Rob Swire
It’s been so long, I’ve been out of my body with you
I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothin’ is true
She took me to a place where my senses gave way
Turnin’ ‘round, shuttin’ down what the people say
Climbin’ up, killin’ time, let ‘em give you some
Take my hand and let it come, let it come, let it
Pre-Chorus: Rob Swire
Take it back where she knows that you’re doin’ it right
‘Cause everybody else knows what they’re takin’ tonight
Chorus: Rob Swire
But I just wanna play it right
We are gonna get there tonight
Build
But I—
Drop
But I—
Verse 2: Rob Swire
It’s been so far, I’ve been walkin’ the line on my own
Lift me up to the stars, we are comin’ home
I only had a taste, but we’re out of time
We are sold in the cold, physical design
Set me free, set me out on the run
Lift me up to the sun, to the sun, to the
We are burnin’ down, we are burnin’ down
It’s the way that you fake it, I know it’s too late
Chorus: Rob Swire
But I just wanna play it right
We are gonna get there tonight
I just wanna take you down
We are gonna bring you around
K Camp – “Young & Free” ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra K Camp K Camp – “Young & Free” ( Lyrics Lyrics)
We both thought this would last forever
They ain’t wanna see us both together
Block your tears with Louis V umbrellas
I ain’t mean to play with your heart
Know you think about us in the dark
My mistakes left us both apart
Should’ve kept it real from the start
It’s that Trappin N London, for sure
Oh
Chorus
Don’t get too attached to my heart ‘cause it get dangerous
Young and free, we do what we want here, ain’t no tamin’ us
Scared of love, product of this shit, so why you blamin’ us?
Broke your heart, I told you, “I’m sorry,” but you changin’ up
On God, yeah
We both thought this would last forever
They ain’t wanna see us both together
Block your tears with Louis V umbrellas
I ain’t mean to play with your hеart
Know you think about us in the dark
My mistakes left us both apart
Should’vе kept it real from the start
Verse
Should’ve kept it real from the jump
Know I should’ve asked what you want
But you should’ve asked how I feel
You just wanted me to keep it real
Can we get a lil’ more time?
Do a nigga cross your mind?
Do a nigga make you smile?
Baby, can you stay for a while?
It’s okay, shawty ain’t smellin’ my pimpin’ no more
But it’s cool ‘cause it go both ways
Waitin’ on you to text my phone, but damn, it’s been four days
Waitin’ on you to hit my line but it’s cool, work your place
‘Cause I’ma do the same thing
Yeah, the same thing, shit, nobody changed
Played around with your pain
I feel lame, doin’ me the same
But hell nah, I ain’t goin’ for it
Marni jacket with the Tom Ford
Can’t do it
I guess hoes down in Illinois
Gave in
I guess hoes down in M-I-A
Can’t do it
Hit my phone, now I’m M-I-A
Talk to ‘em
Chorus
Don’t get too attached to my heart ‘cause it get dangerous
Young and free, we do what we want here, ain’t no tamin’ us
Scared of love, product of this shit so why you blamin’ us?
Broke your heart, I told you, “I’m sorry,” but you changin’ up
We both thought this would last forever
They ain’t wanna see us both together
Block your tears with Louis V umbrellas
I ain’t mean to play with your heart
Know you think about us in the dark
My mistakes left us both apart
Should’ve kept it real from the start
Outro
Let’s go
It get dangerous
Young and free, we do what we want here, ain’t no tamin’ us
Scared of love, product of this shit, so why you blamin’ us?
Broke your heart, I told you, “I’m sorry,” but you changin’ up
We both thought this would last forever
They ain’t wanna see us both together
Block your tears with Louis V umbrellas
I ain’t mean to play with your heart
Know you think about us in the dark
My mistakes left us both apart
Should’ve kept it real from the start Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Tee Grizzley – Loop Hole (feat. 21 Savage) [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Tee Grizzley Intro: Tee Grizzley
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Hitmaka
Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap
Oh yeah, brrt
Oh yeah
These people done turnt us into bosses, nigga
Hahaha
That’s my new shit
Hahaha
Oh yeah
Chorus: Tee Grizzley
Ayy, I found a loophole
I found one
Been trappin’ since a youngster
Yeah
Fully automatic, we can’t let no nigga punk us
Oh yeah
Fuck about no bitch, I treat a model like a runner
Fuck her
Bitch, free YSL, I know thugs, I know gunners
Slatt
I was raised to get some money, flip that shit like ten ways
Yeah
In the trap, I’m money hungry, stack that shit for ninety days
Oh yeah
Naked bitches in a room, they fuckin’ likе they gettin’ paid
Oh yeah
Rolls-Roycеs in the trenches, parked in front of Section 8
Verse 1: Tee Grizzley
I’m on a strict diet, hibachi and exotic pop
You know how I rock, I pass the Glock, don’t ask if one up top
We at the Angelino, at the top, vacuum sealin’ za
If I don’t introduce the bitch, she goin’, go ‘head and shoot your shot
Go ‘head
I throw the Lamb’ in course
Course
I’m on dude’s block with Horse
Oh yeah
He run shit down for sport
Deuce
We shoot shit off the court
G7
They hatin’, that’s of course
Oh yeah
Them bum ass niggas poor
Fuck
Ain’t sponsorin’ no whore
At all
Got money, we want more, nigga
Bitch
Chorus: Tee Grizzley
Ayy, I found a loophole
I found one
Been trappin’ since a youngster
Yeah
Fully automatic, we can’t let no nigga punk us
Oh yeah
Fuck about no bitch, I treat a model like a runner
Fuck her
Bitch, free YSL, I know thugs, I know gunners
Slatt
I was raised to get some money, flip that shit like ten ways
Yeah
In the trap, I’m money hungry, stack that shit for ninety days
Oh yeah
Naked bitches in a room, they fuckin’ like they gettin’ paid
Oh yeah
Rolls-Royces in the trenches, parked in front of Section 8
Verse 2: 21 Savage
Yeah, park Ferraris in the ghetto
21
Real trapper, used to re-up with them depos
On God
Mix ‘em with the indo, ‘bout my dollar like I’m Creflo
21
Say you pushin’ P, then when I hit her, why you care for?
Spin a nigga block, that’s easy
21, 21
Y’all be eatin’ noodles, we sit down and eat sashimi
Facts
You say you a gangster, just be like that when you see me
Pussy
You can ask the opps, we known for giving niggas freebies
21
Chorus: Tee Grizzley
Ayy, I found a loophole
I found one
Been trappin’ since a youngster
Yeah
Fully automatic, we can’t let no nigga punk us
Oh yeah
Fuck about no bitch, I treat a model like a runner
Fuck her
Bitch, free YSL, I know thugs, I know gunners
Slatt
I was raised to get some money, flip that shit like ten ways
Yeah
In the trap, I’m money hungry, stack that shit for ninety days
Oh yeah
Naked bitches in a room, they fuckin’ like they gettin’ paid
Oh yeah
Rolls-Royces in the trenches, parked in front of Section 8
Tee Grizzley – One Of One [ Lyrics] Letra Tee Grizzley Tee Grizzley – One Of One [ Lyrics ]
Oh, yeah
MIA JAY C
Oh, yeah
Helluva made this beat, baby
Oh, yeah
I was showin’ love to niggas when they wasn’t nobody
No one
I was lookin’ out for bitches when they ain’t had nobody
No one
They switched up, I ain’t mad ‘cause they still ain’t nobody
At all
I hate broadcastin’ the shit I do, I know they gon’ copy
Oh, yeah
Ain’t nobody look out for me, ain’t nobody got me
No one
Now ain’t nobody fuckin’ with me, can’t nobody stop me
No, no
You see who I got with me, nigga, won’t nobody try me
When he made me, he mad a beast, won’t nobody out-grind me
Let’s see
Lambo’ doors open when I run in hibachi
Started doin’ that gamin’ shit and built an empire like Ghazi
Postin’ pictures from the coast, but not the East or West, the Mafia
He swear this shit be rubbin’ off, might catch a blessin’ standin’ by me, nigga
Who in my way?
I don’t see ‘em Nobody
At all
Who can take my place?
Who can be me? Nobody
At all
Who got somethin’ to say?
Who gon’ say it? Everybody
Who gon’ say it to my face?
Who brave enough? Nobody
I thought so
Who gon’ take this case for me?
Who? Nobody
My bills late, who gon’ pay ‘em for me?
Who gon’ look out? Nobody
Exactly
If I’m down bad, stuck, who gon’ be there for me? Nobody
Exactly
How I know? ‘Cause I was down bad and ain’t see nobody
Exactly
‘Member times I wasn’t lit, kept on grindin’, stuck to this
Stuck to it
I hit my jeweler, blow a brick, the baddest hoes, I take my pick
I can pop my shit without no worries, I’m gon’ pop my blick
For sure
I walk around with ice all on my watch, they think I popped my wrist
Shit
I be in the crib with it, I don’t wanna deal with ‘em
Outside, it’s too many suckers dressed up like real niggas
Tellin’ me it’s politics in this, gotta be friends with ‘em
I what?
Watch us not be friends with them niggas and still get it
Fuck ‘em
Rose gold on the Rolls-Royce, that’s my nigga Lace
What up?
You see Dot hangin’ out with Drac’, that’s a nigga face
Boom
Come around, helped us built the table, you can get a plate
Come eat, nigga
Take your time, nigga, it’s a marathon, not a race
Oh, yeah
Who in my way?
I don’t see ‘em Nobody
At all
Who can take my place?
Who can be me? Nobody
At all
Who got somethin’ to say?
Who gon’ say it? Everybody
Who gon’ say it to my face?
Who brave enough? Nobody
I thought so
Who gon’ take this case for me?
Who? Nobody
My bills late, who gon’ pay ‘em for me?
Who gon’ look out? Nobody
Exactly
If I’m down bad, stuck, who gon’ be there for me? Nobody
Exactly
How I know? ‘Cause I was down bad and ain’t see nobody
Exactly
Tee Grizzley – Off the Top [ Lyrics ] Letra Tee Grizzley Tee Grizzley – Off the Top [ Lyrics]
Fuck the fire, we got grease
It’s a Wayne beat
Elijah, run another one
A young nigga up, but I’m humble, all this money gettin’ doubled
Nigga play me, bust his bubble, if he make it, he gon’ struggle
Ten milli’ with a switchy get busy, I don’t tussle
Got a nigga, but she fuckin’, I’ma get this bitch in trouble
Damn, we fucked y’all club up? Let us reimburse y’all
I ain’t never had a kennel, but I used to serve dog
Y’all boys some lil’-bitty kids, we’ll burp y’all
If you don’t see bro on tour, he somewhere gettin’ work off
The bag in
I ain’t in the streets no more, I’m on some rap shit
On some rap shit
If you make me remember you, I call you back, bitch
I call you back, bitch
I’m comin’ down off these drugs, get me back lit
Get me back lit
She droppin’ tears, sayin’ she love me, you should act, bitch
And the award for best actress goes to this bitch
If you don’t take care of your kids, you a fuck nigga
It is what it is, fuck what it was, nigga
What it was, nigga
You put your hands on a bitch, you a fuck nigga
You a fuck nigga
That’s why she comin’ over here and gettin’ fucked, nigga
Nigga
All talk, no action, we ain’t hearin’ you
Shut the fuck up
Brodie hug the block tight like Amiris do
Outside
If I book a bitch a flight, it’s gon’ be Spiritual
Yellow plane
If she fuck and don’t suck, I think that’s very rude
Made six figures last time I drove the Benz
My pockets can’t remember last time they saw some lint
These niggas can’t remember last time they saw they kids
And they last time was they last time tryna spin
Mission failed
Christmastime, I take my son to Dubai
We out of here
Wifey know that she can pull whatever off the lot
You flashin’ lil’ money, what the fuck can that buy?
Not them other niggas, if it’s up, you gon’ die
Bitch
But look, I ain’t in the streets no more, I’m on some rap shit
I’m a rapper
If you make me remember you, I call you back, bitch
I call you back
I’m comin’ down off these drugs, get me back lit
Get me turnt
She droppin’ tears, sayin’ she love me, you should act, bitch
You should act
If you don’t take care of your kids, you a fuck nigga
You’s a fuck nigga
It is what it is, fuck what it was, nigga
Fuck it
You put your hands on a bitch, you a fuck nigga
Oh, you a fuck nigga
That’s why she comin’ over here and gettin’ fucked, nigga
No cap
All night though
Every time she say she ‘bout to link with her girls, run some errands, go grocery shopping, she linking with gang, dumbass nigga
G7
Juan Luis Guerra 4.40 – Cositas de Amor Letra| Radio Güira Letra Juan Luis Guerra Juan Luis Guerra 4.40 – Cositas de Amor Letra | Radio Güira
Yo salí pa’ la Romana
Y escuchaba tus canciones
Las que quieres que te cante con la Luna llena y un ramo de flores
Yo me lo encontraba cursi
Eso no me daba nota
Y pensaba rebotarte y decirte que no
Pero cuando tú me miras y me llenas de besitos
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Yo cambio de opinión
Se me aflojan las rodillas, late mi corazoncito
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Son cositas de amor
Tú querías la serenata
Y lo dabas por un hecho
Y que yo te despertara como Pavarotti con un do de pecho
Yo me lo encontraba cursi
Eso no me daba nota
Y pensaba rebotarte y decirte que no
Pero cuando tú me miras y me llenas de besitos
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Yo cambio de opinión
Se me aflojan las rodillas, late mi corazoncito
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Son cositas de amor
Cositas de amor
Y tú me pides la mañana cubierta de flores y una serenata bonita
Cositas de amores que me das
Y que te cante tus canciones y baje la Luna despacio para ti solita
Ah, ah
Ese es tu anhelo
Cositas de amores que me das
Que te despierte como Pavarotti con un do de pecho en Rigoletto
Y que te diga
Te quiero
Ah, ah
Que te diga
Te quiero
Cositas de amores que me das
Cositas buenas, cositas simples, cositas dulces
¿Cómo te explico que me derrito?
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Cositas de amores que me das
Y que te diga que por siempre love goes on and on and on
Pero cuando tú me miras y me llenas de besitos
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Yo cambio de opinión
Se me aflojan las rodillas, late mi corazoncito
Niña, ¿cómo te lo explico? Son cositas de amor
Tee Grizzley – Fight This Case [ Lyrics ] Letra Tee Grizzley Tee Grizzley – Fight This Case [ Lyrics ]
If them people say “Not guilty”, I won
I gotta fight this case, baby
I don’t know what they gon’ do to me
I know you can’t be there physically
But I can I call on you mentally?
I gotta fight this case, baby
I don’t know what they gon’ do to me
I know you can’t be there physically
But I can I call on you mentally?
Can I? Can I count on you to ride?
Hold me down ‘til I get back outside
Come visit me, take a couple hour drive
Help me get this situation off my mind, ‘cause I-
How I get in this position? Doin’ what I gotta do
You get abandoned when you locked, so you know all I got is you
Out on bond, police watchin’ me, I still got a tool
I ain’t tryna crash out but this just how I gotta move
I just need you to stick to the code for me
Can you put some money on the phone for me?
Get a couple dollars from the bros for me
When it’s all over, I got you, don’t worry
I gotta fight this case, baby
I don’t know what they gon’ do to me
I know you can’t be there physically
But I can I call on you mentally?
Can I? Can I count on you to ride?
Hold me down ‘til I get back outside
Come visit me, take a couple hour drive
Help me get this situation off my mind, my mind, ‘cause I-
How the fuck I get here?
Thought they was gangsta, now they tellin’, shit weird
Niggas catchin’ petty cases, cryin’ over thirty days
I know niggas fightin’ bodies, they prayin’ for ten years
Just tryna make it out the slums
If you witness shit, be ready for them cases when they come
The wrong nigga write a statement, then we done
Fuck my record if I get probation, I won
I need you to stick to the code
Can you put some money on the phone?
Get a couple dollars from the bros for me
When it’s all over, I got you, don’t worry
I gotta fight this case, baby
I don’t know what they gon’ do to me
I know you can’t be there physically
But I can I call on you mentally?
Can I? Can I count on you to ride?
Hold me down ‘til I get back outside
Come visit me, take a couple hour drive
Help me get this situation off my mind
Yeah, I just got back from court, from trial and shit
People said “Not guilty”, I’ll be out this bitch in a couple, man
Meet me out front, have my motherfuckin’ jewelry ready
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Tee Grizzley – 3 Sports [ Lyrics] Letra Tee Grizzley Tee Grizzley – 3 Sports [ Lyrics ]
Intro
Wayne, what up, though?
You know what time it is, let’s get it
Verse 1
I get that one shit, sell it, throw the profit in the stash
Gotta toss me what I grab, they be coppin’ it too fast
Run your mouth and you’ll get caught, we givin’ out no pass
Extra clip with the glitch, that bitch empty out too fast
That kit you see me wearin’, that bitch cost one-point-five
Disrespect, that’s expensive, it’s gon’ cost one of your guys (Oh, they dead)
You think them lil’ boys can fuck with us, then you blind
Touch down, fifty Ps, shout out to Delta Airlines (Touch down, nigga)
I’m ballin’, if it’s smoke, we gon’ hoop (Lace ‘em up)
Niggas made some lil’ noise, shit was flu, boy (Shit was flu)
I can be constipated and still shit on you
And bitch suck it like I got somewhere to be because I do (Hurry up)
She asked for a watch, I’m like, “Is it heroine or crack?”
Gotta be on some hard drug to think I’m doin’ that
Your pockets the opposite of your bitch stomach, they flat
Brodie seventeen, he done stepped on more shit than a frat (Baow)
Chorus
Rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, nigga, three sports (Three)
Blowin’ niggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (Who keepin’ score, man?)
Don’t compare your bitch to my bitch, your bitch a whore (Don’t do that)
Stop comparin’ me to your nigga, that nigga poor (Don’t do that)
Rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, nigga, three sports (All three)
Blowin’ niggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (Blow they ass out)
Soon as you done with that package, come get some more (Come get it)
Soon as we get that from the plug, we goin’ north, nigga (We out of here)
Verse 2
Nigga in your city, tryna plot on us, that’s a waste of time (Don’t do it)
G7, we spank shit nationwide (All over)
Cut into the fiends, have some fuckin’ manners, make a line (Make a line, nigga)
Two things we don’t waste, pape’ and time (Uh-uh)
And that grandmama you got (Oh yeah), that keep a lot of money?
She was stuffin’ for my granddaddy, she know about Kentucky
Feelin’ lucky, let me go and, damn, let me stop speakin’ (Let me stop)
Almost fucked around incriminated my Chaldean (Chaldean mafia)
Take a whole brick (Yeah), throw it in that mix (Yeah)
Put my sauce on it, turn two of them to six (Yeah)
Stalkin’-ass bitch that I only hit twice
Duffle bag full of yeahs and we only hit ‘em twice, nigga (Come get ‘em)
Chorus
Rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, nigga, three sports (All three)
Blowin’ niggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (Blow they ass out)
Don’t compare your bitch to my bitch, your bitch a whore (Don’t do that)
Stop comparin’ me to your nigga, that nigga poor (Don’t do that)
Rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, nigga, three sports (All three)
Blowin’ niggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (Keepin’ score)
Soon as you done with that package, come get some more (Get this shit)
Soon as we get that from the plug, we goin’ north, nigga (Fuckin’ out of here, nigga)
Cody Johnson – Dirt Cheap ( Lyrics) Letra Cody Johnson Cody Johnson – Dirt Cheap ( Lyrics)
They came in thinkin top dollar
To that old cotton crop farmer
They knocked on his screen door and he said
“Lord, what you need, boys?” And they said
“You know all the others went and cashed out
We got the subdivision all mapped out
It’ll sit right here on this land
And you can leave town a rich man”
And he said,
Boys, whatever you’re offerin’, it won’t be enough
‘Cause I got a little girl that used to swing right there
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
She’s in the big city, but she still calls home
What’s she gonna do if she comes back and we’re gone?
And over there, under that wide oak tree
Beneath the cross is where my best buddy’s buried
Lasted thirteen huntin’ season runnin’ strong
Keep your money ‘cause a man can’t leave his dog
And over there is where I got down on one knee
You can’t buy that kind of dirt cheap”
One man smiled and he kinda looked away
The other said, “Before we go, I gotta know one thing
Between the droughts and the floods through all the years
What in the world got you through?
How the hell’d you get here?” And he said
“That little girl that used to swing right there
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
Runnin’ up after one of them long days
A big smile makin’ every little worry fade
And over there, under that wide oak tree
Beneath the cross, where my best buddy’s buried
All them huntin’ seasons freezin’ in a jon boat
Me and him, double-barrel and a two-stroke
And that woman that said ‘yes’ when I got down on one knee
Yeah, you can’t buy that kind of dirt cheap
No, it ain’t somethin’ you fall into
It’s somethin’ God gives you
And you hold on to
Just like that little girl who used to swing right there
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
She’s in the big city now, but she still calls home
She’s comin’ back next week and, man, it’s been too long
And over there, under that wide oak tree
Beside the cross, where my best buddy’s buried
Lays a puppy posted up in the shade
That woman never could turn away a stray
I guess that’s why she said ‘yes’ when I got down on one knee
Oh, long as all this is here, why the hell would I ever leave?
You can’t buy that kind of dirt cheap”
Cody Johnson – Jesus Loves You ( Lyrics) Letra Cody Johnson Cody Johnson – Jesus Loves You ( Lyrics)
Verse 1
You probably don’t remember me
‘Cause you were high and all strung out
But I’m the guy that spared your life last week
When you broke into my house
No, I ain’t been havin’ nightmares
Just dreams of whippin’ your ass
I hear hard time, it ain’t no fun
Be thankful for that glass
Pre-Chorus
I rehearsed it in my mind
How things would go today
Practiced what I’d tell you
And all I gotta say is
Chorus
Jesus loves you
He’ll forgive you for your sins
And He’ll be there waitin’ for you when
Your time on this earth ends
Yeah, Jesus loves you
Lordy, all it takes is faith
And if you come near me and minе again
You’re gonna meet Him face to face
Verse 2
I bought you this Biblе
Don’t worry, it’s on me
I know it’s a lot of pages
But you got time to read
‘Cause the paper said you got three years
So while you’re in that cell
You better find a way to find Him
Or I’ll send you straight to Hell
Chorus
Yeah, Jesus loves you
He’ll forgive you for your sins
And He’ll be there waitin’ for you when
Your time on this earth ends
Yeah, Jesus loves you
Buddy, all it takes is faith
And if you come near me and mine again
You’re gonna meet Him face to face
Bridge
Our house is on the market
‘Cause my little girls can’t sleep
My friends all said they’da shot you dead
If they woulda been me
They all call you lucky, ha
But I don’t believe in luck
The good Lord was lookin’ out for you
‘Cause my gun was in my truck
Chorus
Yeah, Jesus loves you (Jesus loves you)
He’ll forgive you for your sins
And He’ll be there waitin’ for you when
Your time on this earth ends
Yeah, Jesus loves you (Jesus loves you)
Buddy, all it takes is faith
And if you come near me and mine again
You’re gonna meet Him face to face (Yeah)
