Night Verses – Karma Wheel ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Equal Vision Records Night Verses – Karma Wheel ( Lyrics Letra Instrumental
Interlude 1: Princess Diana
“I don’t think any of us know the answer to that. And obviously, it’s a question that’s in everybody’s head. But who knows, who knows what fate will produce, who knows what circumstances will provoke?”
Instrumental
Interlude 2: Princess Diana
“And it’s a repetitive pattern which is very destructive to yourself.” Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Lil Zay Osama – Love Bug ( Lyrics ) Letra Lil Zay Osama Lil Zay Osama – Love Bug ( Lyrics )
Do you feel it’s forever, bae? I’m curious
I told you I love you, I don’t think you take me serious
I wanna make love to you, I don’t care who hearin’ it
Lay the towel down, I might fuck you on your period, mm
Put that shit on, on the daily
I don’t see you, I go crazy
I’m a gangster
When I sleep, I liked to be hugged like a baby
Fuck ‘em up, let’s get some paper
Bring that shit back to the table
We two love bugs
I’m your baby, you my Jada Wada
Do you feel it’s forever, bae? I’m serious
I tell you I love you, you say it back, I love hearin’ it
Other side of me in the Lamb’, drive that bitch like Fast & Furious
You matchin’ my fly, we both headed to Amiri fit, yeah, yeah
She ain’t for the streets, that’s what she fly from
Show me some attention or I’ma text your phone and start somethin’
I put her in my verses
Tryna stay in one lane, I’m textin’, I’m swervin’
She ain’t got too many bodies, this shit feel like I cracked the virgin
I wanna go rounds now
I may lay the towel down
Let them hear them loud sounds
I wanna have a child now
Just hold me down like Bow Wow
Yeah
Do you feel it’s forever, bae? I’m curious
I told you I love you, I don’t think you take me serious
I wanna make love to you, I don’t care who hearin’ it
Lay the towel down, I might fuck you on your period, mm
Put that shit on, on the daily
I don’t see you, I go crazy
I’m a gangster
When I sleep, I liked to be hugged like a baby
Fuck ‘em up, let’s get some paper
Bring that shit back to the table
We two love bugs
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Y.D.A – Jaro (Lyric ) Letra Y.D.A Y.D.A – Jaro (Lyric ) Everything’s all litty when you step in the room baby
I got two bad with me and they’re spilling the dusse
Everything’s all litty
Won mo mi ni lekki
Emi gan makaveli
Tell me what you’d do for me
Would you ride with me or kill for me
How else you go show say you dey for me
Je kin mo pe o real
Come with me aisha
You know you like this
Dance with me amina
You know you want
She want to kill man o like jaro
She want to kill man o like jaro
I put effizzi on top
(Like a jaro, like a jaro
She want to kill man o like jaro
I put effizzi on top )
Je ko bounce ko go lo lo lo lo low
Only get one life no go waste it all for show
Emi fe j’aye ori mi lo
I no want wait till tomorrow
Me I go cause gobe commot
Tell me what you’d do for me
Would you ride with me or kill for me
Girl follow me no hesitation
Things she go do no be for caption
I gave her my combinations
Ofe ri action no conversation
You know you like this
Dance with me amina
You know you want
She want to kill man o like jaro
She want to kill man o like jaro
I put effizzi on top
Come with me aisha
You know you like this
Dance with me amina
You know you want
She want to kill man o like jaro
She want to kill man o like jaro
I put effizzi on top
(Like a jaro, like a jaro
She want to kill man o like jaro
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Bangkok Freestyle (กรุงเทพฟรีสไตล์) – KIYO x BECAUSE [[MV]] ( Lyrics by Because) Letra kiyo Bangkok Freestyle (กรุงเทพฟรีสไตล์) – KIYO x BECAUSE [[MV]] ( Lyrics by Because)
Intro: Kiyo
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad
Verse 1: Kiyo, Because
Pinagsikapan itayo ang pundasyong nagmula lang sa hiling
Ideyang nagpalaya’t nagsilbing liwanag sa dilim
Biyayang pinagkaloob ng langit na hindi kaya bilhin
Mabuhay ng normal, parang nabuhay ng bitin
Mabuhay ng normal, parang nabuhay ng bitin
Kaya ako ay low expectations and high ceilings
Flying to Thailand trying to find meaning
Been high since I checked in online my flight ticket
Gan’tong kaganapan hindi basta nauulit
Kaya ngayon kung mamalayan sinusulit
So fly, I don’t even have to prove it
Kasama ko si Kiyo sa kanta na mala-duet
Iconic duo, one of the best to ever do it
Mga expectation nila ay pinupunit
Gusto na mabuhay ng chillin’, laid back walang iniisip
Kung hindi kung ano ang suot at kakainin kahit alam ko, ngayong wala pa ro’n
Ay namamangaha pa rin kung nasaan ngayon
May mararating pang ‘di ko malalaman
Iba-iba na pangalan lupa na matatapakan
Hinubog ng panahon nagkaalaman
Akala nang nakasalubong ko agad-agaran
Pinag-aralan kahirapan sa’min ang nagpayaman
Ako ang una, walang minana na pangalan
Interlude: Kiyo
Wala, wala, wala, wala, wala, wala, wala
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad para bitawan
Verse 2: Kiyo, Because
Masyadong mabilis ang lahat pakibagalan
Nakita nang harapan ‘yung napanood sa sinehan
Iba pa ‘yung nasa may likuran ng kurtina
Kailangan matutunan, magbasa ng babala
Iba ‘yung yaman ng mayro’ng panlasa sa wala
Iba ‘yung yaman lang ang meron kung walang bigat ang nagdadadala
Walang pagsisisi sa likod nang tumingin
Walang babaguhin kung pabalikin
Lumaking maporma, dami laging abubot
‘Lam ko lang na dami kong gusto na maabot
Tinuloy ko lang ang mga plano kesa pakinggan ang mga tao
Kahit sinasabi nila na malabo, naniniwalang merong magbabago
Ngayon napadpad sa Bangkok, dala ko lang passport
At utak na blangko, pagbaba ng airport
Amoy second hand smoke, pagtapos ng hand shakes
Lumabas ng back door
Verse 3: Kiyo, Because
Iba na ‘yung timezone
Pinasa ni Mike Swift, safe na nakabonet
Medyas ko bago, tatlong white tee ang baon
Nakapatong ang polo, three hours Manila pa Baguio
Gano’n din pa Bangkok, three hours Manila pa Baguio
Gano’n din pa Bangkok, ginawa kong NFS ang NLEX
Gumawa ng FLS, bago ‘ko umalis
Bagong panganak na ‘ko, bago ‘ko bumalik
Kelan kaya darating parang ayokong umuwi, umuwi
Laging pinangarap maging high end
Ngayon naka-porma na sa Thailand
Pinaghihirapan bawat dime, man
Isipin mo kung hindi ako signed man
Buti na lang maaga nag-time in
Pinasok ang laro parang nag-dine in
Binago ang laro mula nag-sign in
Magtatagal na dito mala-Mikе Swift (Flying away)
Refrain: Kiyo
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad (Dito sa Thailand)
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad (Flying away)
Mataas na ang lipad, ang lipad, ang lipad (Flying away)
Outro: Because, Kiyo
SHINEBOI, BABYFACE ON FIRE!
Flying away dito sa Thailand
Flying away dito sa Thailand
Flying away dito sa Thailand
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“Show Goes On” by Taylor Goyette – Lyrics Letra Taylor Goyette “Show Goes On” by Taylor Goyette – Lyrics Letra
Step right up
Got tickets on sale
In today’s episode
Train is coming of the rails
Watching it all burns
From the screen of your phone
But don’t you worry ‘bout it
You are safe in home
Every talking head will tell ya
Everything is fine
It’s the blind leading the blind
Yeah, It’s a circus out here
We’re wobbling on the wire
There’s a lady with a beard
Clowns juggling fire
Elephants and donkeys got us jumping thru hoops
You wish that I was lying
But you know that it’s the truth
Get your popcorn ready
And pull you something strong
If the world still spinning
The shit show goes on
Your wolds strongest man
Just dropped the ball
And the tent is giving in
From the weight of it all
Yeah, Lions on the cage
Puppets in the rage
And the ring leaders on parade
It’s a circus out here
We’re wobbling on the wire
There’s a lady with a beard
Clowns juggling fire
Elephants and donkeys got us jumping thru hoops
You wish that I was lying
But you know that it’s the truth
Get your popcorn ready
And pull you something strong
If the world still spinning
The shit show goes on
It’s a circus out here
We’re wobbling on the wire
There’s a lady with a beard
Clowns juggling fire
Elephants and donkeys got us jumping thru hoops
You wish that I was lying
But you know that it’s the truth
Get your popcorn ready
And pull you something strong
If the world still spinning
The shit show goes on
Lil Zay Osama – Better Run Better Duck (ft. Rob 49) [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Lil Zay Osama Lil Zay Osama – Better Run Better Duck (ft. Rob 49) [ Lyrics]
Ayy, gang, uh
Ayy, gang (Glah, glah)
Fuck wrong with these niggas, man? (Gang shit, nigga)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (Bah, bah, come here)
We ain’t shootin’ out no car, we hoppin’ out and runnin’ up (Grrah, bitch)
Switch go “doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,” he ain’t have no time to bust
I see a opp, I get that rush, he ain’t leavin’ with no crutch (Grrah)
12 kickin’ in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush
I’m smokin’ all my dead opps in this BackWood, don’t roll no dutch
Foenem get to squeezin’, reach and we gon’ think his ass clutch (Bitch)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt (Bubble butt)
Bitch, we key a lot of fast shit, you hear me up the street (Skrrt)
And we ain’t gotta buy no car, some nigga, lil’ bro ‘nem got the key (Lil’ foenem got the key)
Me and foenem out here lampin’, creepin’, everybody sleep (Everybody sleep)
But now I slide by myself, but you out slidin’ ‘til you deep
Ayy, how many of them niggas dead? I can’t even count no more (I can’t even count no more)
We paint the whole block red, y’all don’t even be out no more
Even they bitches fuckin’ the gang, what you want some clout, lil’ ho?
Opps FaceTime me talkin’ crazy, I just tell ‘em ‘bout lil’ bro (Uh, uh, uh)
You say ain’t no smoke, hangin’ with my opps just gon’ put y’all in it (Goofy)
Gang ‘nem got them real Yercs, not that shit with that ‘nyl in it (Not that fake shit)
I’m hittin’ every angle on a opp bitch, she ain’t got no walls in it
I know this bitch a ho, I put my dick, how I fall in it (Damn)
This lil’ bitch the coldest with the mouth, she ain’t got no HALLS in it (Bitch)
Ain’t no store that I shop in the ‘Raq up in the mall, nigga (Broke ass)
I know your type, bitch, lame-ass tall niggas
You don’t like a gangster that bang it out and never call niggas (Brrah)
Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (For real)
We ain’t shootin’ out no car, we hoppin’ out and runnin’ up (Brr, gang)
Switch go “doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,” he ain’t have no time to bust (He ain’t have no time to bust)
I see a opp, I get that rush (Come here), he ain’t leavin’ with no crutch (Nah)
12 kickin’ in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush (Fuck, bitch)
I’m smokin’ all my dead opps in this BackWood, don’t roll no dutch
Foenem get to squeezin’, reach and we gon’ think his ass clutch (Goofy-ass nigga)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Yeah, that’s my problem, I like ratchet bitches, low class, eat it up (Yeah, yeah, low class)
I ain’t have no gun, but I serve pounds in my mama coat (Yeah)
Stop sayin’ you gang, you ain’t locked in, we don’t fuck with you (We don’t fuck with you, nigga)
FaceTime with Lil Zay Osama, he in jail, but that’s my dawg (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen a switchy, huh? (You never seen no switchy, huh?)
Yeah, I’m a drug dealin’, real nigga from the South (Yeah)
Heard he threw salt on my name, bitch, watch your mouth (Salt on my name, bitch, watch your mouth)
Ain’t no flaw on me, a real one, I’m gon’ stand in this bitch tall (Yeah)
Yeah, the bricks made me, I came up doin’ bad shit with [?] (Yeah)
[?] play every week, but lil’ bro in jail sellin’ [?] (Yeah)
Like a snapback, niggas cap, that rap cap shit, I don’t wanna hear it
DJ Bandz’ll do it better, but I can’t cap, I’ll beat a nigga (Yeah)
Like a ref, I’m too official (Yeah)
Schemin’ hard on my body (Yeah)
It’s just me and all my partners, I don’t like niggas like a Nazi (Yeah)
Chrome Heart, please, Mike Amiri jeans on me
Go ‘head, call my bluff, I’ll come to your set one deep, nigga
Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (For real)
We ain’t shootin’ out no car, we hoppin’ out and runnin’ up (Brr, gang)
Switch go “doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,” he ain’t have no time to bust (He ain’t have no time to bust)
I see a opp, I get that rush (Come here), he ain’t leavin’ with no crutch (Nah)
12 kickin’ in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush (Fuck, bitch)
I’m smokin’ all my dead opps in this BackWood, don’t roll no dutch
Foenem get to squeezin’, reach and we gon’ think his ass clutch (Goofy-ass nigga)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt
Lil Zay Osama – Fake Love ( Lyrics ) Letra Lil Zay Osama Lil Zay Osama – Fake Love ( Lyrics )
Fuck all of that fake love, it’s time for a break up, mm, mm
Fuck all of that fake love, it’s time for a break up, uh, uh, uh
Fuck all of that fake love, it’s time for a break up
We gon’ argue again, what’s the point of when me make up?
You break my things, that shit so lame ‘cause you don’t pay for it
You won’t find somebody like me, I’ll wait for it
Uh, you say you gon’ leave, what you waitin’ for?
Uh, bitch, give me my keys, that car, I paid for it
You think I want bitches, I been grindin’ like a skateboard
You too loud, I’ma get complaints from all my neighbors
Goin’ through my phone, now we fightin’
I know we both tired, baby, this the same cycle
Baby, I’ve been tryin’, but it been circles like a cypher
Baby, I’ve been quiet, but now it’s time ‘cause I don’t like it, hmm
Tired of goin’ through your phone
You get mad, post quotes on Instagram, boy, don’t tell me what’s wrong
You delete my pictures off your page
Even though I’m right, I’m playin’ wrong so you can get your way, uh
Uh, fuckin’ with my opps, then come back me, that shit dangerous
Call the police on me, I was at your crib, I had my banger
You ain’t come to get me ‘cause you was mad and I was danglin’
Hoes treat me like God, you act like this and you my main bitch
Uh, this my last ride, I can’t play about myself
Hey, baby, this your last time, uh
Fuck all of that fake love, this shit make me hate love
Love’ll have you blind, I never though that I’d wake up
Fuck all of that fake love, it’s time for a break up
We gon’ argue again, what’s the point of when me make up?
You break my things, that shit so lame ‘cause you don’t pay for it
You won’t find somebody like me, I’ll wait for it
Uh, you say you gon’ leave, what you waitin’ for?
Uh, bitch, give me my keys, that car, I paid for it
You think I want bitches, I been grindin’ like a skateboard
You too loud, I’ma get complaints from all my neighbors
EST Gee – A MOMENT WITH GEE ( Lyrics) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – A MOMENT WITH GEE ( Lyrics)
I was one day tryna figure out my purpose
When I looked up Mom said, “Star, far from the frame of it”
Fucking with my patience, it ain’t hurrying me, ‘cause it got close to a point
You was talking crazy and I heard and shit
It wasn’t falling at work, and he was he stuck here permanently
Made me laugh, I had to tell ‘em it wasn’t bad, you know
Forever never lasts forever specially down here, you know
Forever never lasts forever specially down here, you know
Time fake, ‘less the judge give it to you with a smile on her face
Just pulled out Tubman Ct with nine Dracs
A nigga run up on these cars, he gon’ see God’s gates
762s make that same sound a bomb make
Shell shock a nigga if Vietnam can’t
You don’t know what I’d do to see my Mom’s face
She was a good woman, how her time come and mine ain’t
Cause I’m a gangsta, no, ain’t no doubt about it
And I’ll go blind in my other eye before I die, ain’t nothing out it
I was just on Olive, my aunties backed in the alley
‘Cause even niggas lying like sliding, I’ma see about it
So if you ain’t tryna pick you a side
Then do be around it
We blood thirsty creatures, these Yeekys knock liters at ‘em
Got blind bullets, tried to change but my mind wouldn’t
It’s iron but the size wooden
Get up close, see his eyes, smush ‘em
That was a different time, but right now
I’d still rather go blind before I die
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Latto feat. Rakim | Technique | Sprite Limelight Season 2 Letra Sprite Latto feat. Rakim | Technique | Sprite Limelight Season 2
Don’t sweat the technique
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Latto
It’s trap season
No sleep
I been trendin’ all week
7 days, all the talk weak
Cheap,
I ain’t worried ‘bout sneaks
Made a hunnit’ more when them songs got leaked.
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Got signed right before the pandemic, didn’t stop
Dropped a song with my favorite rapper, what up Guwop!
Rap too easy, hit the switch and went pop
Bet’ not hold your breath if you’re waiting on me to flop
I just dropped another bop
Crowd or my body I don’t gotta photoshop
I just hit up Wafi and went heavy on the watch
Heavy with the chops, I go heavy on my ops
I been at it since 8 years old,
You know how many rappers I done see come and go
777, I ain’t sell my soul
First chick from the A that went plat’ and gold
No sleep
I been trendin’ all week
7 days, all the talk weak
Cheap,
I ain’t worried ‘bout sneaks
Made a hunnit’ more when them songs got leaked.
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Tell me when they made it cool to be a hater
Every year I’m going bigger doing greater
Got em dissing for a spot, I keep it player
Puttin’ on for my city, Clayton County to Decatur
Quarter million on some toys for the hood
Employ the crew, make sure errybody good
Put my momma in a Range as I should
I’m from the South, I ain’t going Hollywood
I been at it since 8 years old,
24, still got room to grow, still got plans and goals
Still watchin, she a fan, for sho’
Ten toes and it’s still Latto, let ‘em know
No sleep
I been trendin’ all week
7 days, all the talk weak
Cheap,
I ain’t worried ‘bout sneaks
Made a hunnit’ more when them songs got leaked.
Don’t sweat the technique
Never sweat the technique
Don’t sweat the technique
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Özgür Ordulu Orka Orkestrası – Mevsim Bahar ( Lyrics ) Letra Orka Letra Company Özgür Ordulu Orka Orkestrası – Mevsim Bahar ( Lyrics )
Özgür Ordulu Orka Orkestrası – Mevsim Bahar:
İnan bana çok geç değil
Mevsim bahar daha kış değil
Bir kez daha dayanamam
Kalbim nasır ama taş değil
Bir deli rüzgar esse bir yerlerden
Savurur mu, götürür mü beni bilmem
O deli aşık mazide kaldı artık
Dönecek mi geriye onu bilmem
Hiç zaman olmaz mı
Geri gelmez mi
Savunmasız duygular
Ah o günleri
Bir daha vermez mi
Acımasız şu yıllar Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog