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março 14, 2023

Lyrics aldn – headstrong gunner

aldn – headstrong gunner (official music video) Lyrics
If you were dead!
Do you think she’d even care?
It’s all pretend!
He’s just waiting for the funeral to end!
She runs her fingers thru your hair
He’s just a friend!
But she been spending every weekend with her friends!
Do you think he’d even listen if you said,
That she’s the only reason you’re a threat!
Do you think he’d even listen if you said,
That you been sleeping with a pistol by your

Headstrong gunner your life is not no fun
Go and find a reason to leave and don’t hurt no one in the chamber you can’t change the outcome
Go find somebody to be and don’t hurt no one

You took a step!
But she didn’t even notice that you left
Is he with her well it’s anybody’s guess
I see you fighting for a bit of self respect
But now we’re all a little worried you’re obsessed
Cause you feel a little funny in your chest
When you think about another in her bed
And they really should’ve listened when you said
That you been sleeping with a pistol by your

Headstrong gunner your life is not no fun
Go and find a reason to leave and don’t hurt no one in the chamber you can’t change the outcome
Go find somebody to be and don’t hurt no one

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março 14, 2023

Lyrics Vybz Kartel – From Me Born

Vybz Kartel – From Me Born (Official Video) Lyrics
[Intro:]
Jah
Wi a suffer so long (so long)
Don
Weh di system a go do, fi ghetto youth
Oyyy my lord
Jah kno (Jah kno) (Jah kno)

[Chorus:]
From me born
We’ve been sufferin
Weh di system a provide fi di ghetto youth
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so
(Mi don’t know)

Through mi live inna di ghetto so
Tell mi weh yuh haffi send mi mr. officer
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so

[Verse 1:]
From inna slavery
This a di situation
Black people a face tribulation
Dem rape our madda pon di plantation
Fi mi four fadda a humiliation
Three hundred years later
Ghetto youths still haffi a fight fi di liberation
Black man powa inna dissipation
Inna this west minister legislation
Judge and di jury deliberation
Wid dutty Babylon inna collaboration
Mek prison full every station
Man a get sentence off of allegation
Di system vex when a ghetto youth rise
But when wi drop out, is a celebration
Uptown pretty like Picture Palma
But dung inna di ghetto inna degradation

[Chorus:]
From me born
We’ve been sufferin
Weh di system a provide fi di ghetto youth
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so
(Mi don’t know)

Through mi live inna di ghetto so
Tell mi weh yuh haffi send mi mr. officer
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so

[Verse 2:]
Ghetto youth inna class
Fi tek examination
But dem cyan hold a meditation
Tell mi now boss,
How youth a go learn pon hungry belly fi get a education
Daddy gone, separation
Mummy haffi hustle fi yuh elevation
Some a sell body fi pay di school fees,
School fi she a look, not repetition
Granny sick, waan medication
She nuh see nuh payment preparation
Plain board box fi she bury and dead
Not even nuh flowers, fi decoration
Slavery, dat cause sufferation
So mi aks di Queen, fi mi reparation
Tell di Pope seh, nuh apology
Mi a aks Europe fi mi reparation

[Chorus:]
From me born
We’ve been sufferin
Weh di system a provide fi ghetto youth
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so
(Mi don’t know)

Through mi live inna di ghetto so
Tell mi weh yuh haffi send mi mr. officer
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so

From me born
We’ve been sufferin
Weh di system a provide fi ghetto youth
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so
(Mi don’t know)

Through mi live inna di ghetto so
Tell mi weh yuh haffi send mi mr. officer
Prison and demand
How dem wicked to wi so
Dem waan wi dead like dawg
How dem wicked to wi so
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março 14, 2023

Lyrics Shade – LUNATICA

Shade – LUNATICA (Official Video) Lyrics
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)

Tu mi fotti la testa (Yeh-eh)
Dimmi che te ne fai (Yeh-eh)
Che con quello che pensa meglio se me la ridai (Ahi)
Ma perché te ne vai pure dalla tua festa?
Scusa, ma che cazzo fai?
Rovinami pure la vita, ti prego, non smettere mai
O mi uccidi le vibes (Dai)

Poi all’improvviso come nessuna
Come un colpo senza sicura
Persi in una notte che
Se chiudo gli occhi mi ricorda te, eh

E un po’ lunatica
E poi ci capita di amarci
E sbandare come una macchina
Diamoci un taglio, ma
Senza una sciabola
E non importa se piove stanotte
Sei un fiore di Loto, ah-ah
E scusa se è poco, ah-ah
Un fiore nel vuoto, ah-ah
E scusa se è poco, ah-ah

Tu che hai la faccia di un angelo
Ma io lo so cosa sei, sei, sei
Mi vuoi mettere all’angolo
K.O., Cassius Clay
Ti ho invitata a cena fuori
Ti ho preso i fiori, ma mi hai detti che non puoi
Poi ha chiuso il ristorante, abbiamo chiuso anche noi (Uh-uh)

Poi all’improvviso come nessuna
Come un colpo senza sicura
Persi in una notte che
Se chiudo gli occhi mi ricorda te, eh

E a volte grandina
E lasci il segno come il ghiaccio sulla macchina
Meteoreopatica, ma sei anche poetica
L’uno percento, il mio cuore lo hai messo in carica
Elettrostatica (Eh)

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março 14, 2023

Lyrics Lola Brooke – So DISRESPECTFUL

Lola Brooke – So DISRESPECTFUL (Official Video) Lyrics
I Gotta’ Feel Good (Nigga)
I Mean, You Gotta’ Feel It
I Gotta’ Feel Good (Nigga)
I Need To Feel It
Make Me Feel
What The Fuck I’m Doing (Uhh)

I Tried To Tell These Bitches Cheap Niggas Don’t Look Good
Come On Now, You Know A Bitch Always Look Good (Yeah, Uhh)
I Need A G5 (Uhh)
Trapping With Next Six (Uhh)
The Frank Stand 24 (Uhh)
Go Catch Dick
I Never Keep Up With The Residue (Uhh)
Running In The Mad Niggas (I Did)
Skin Them Vessels
Sendin’ Out Many, Don’t That Depress You?
Oh My God, I’m So Disrespеctful (Yeah, Uhh)
I Ain’t Never Gеt Fucked, But I Get Fucked (Uhh)
My Nigga Havin’ A Good Time Holdin’ My Wrist Up (Hmm, Uhh)
[?] Had Duffels In The [?] More Than Trina
Zombieland Demon Timin'(Uhh)
Michael [?]

Does It Get Back? (Bankroll)
Better Get Back (Uhh)
Put My Life On The Line
Can’t Risk That
He Was Thirsty For The (Uhh)
Let Him Sip That
When They Mail A Check Out
It Better Be In Gift Wrap (Shh)
I Had To Take Time Off The Show With My Tech Meet (Uhh)
It’s Gator Season, Bitch (Uhh)
Go And Wait For The Next Seat (Uhh)
I Hate It When A Nigga Act Overly Obsessed With Me (Ahh)
These Hunnids’ (Ahh)
Make Me Feel Good (Ahh)
Baby Come (Ahh)
Caress Me (Ahh)

Hopped Out The Nissan Switched It To The Bat
If I Take Your Nigga He Ain’t Ever Coming Back
I’ll Plead The Fifth If We Talkin’ About Sex
These 42 Shots (Shots, Shots, Shots, Shots)
Feel Like A Bitch
Hopped Out The Nissan Switched It To The Bat
If I Take Your Nigga He Ain’t Ever Coming Back
I’ll Plead The Fifth If We Talkin’ About Sex
These 42 Shots (Shots, Shots, Shots, Shots)
Feel Like A Bitch
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março 14, 2023

Lyrics Sleep – Indus Creed

Sleep – Official Video | Indus Creed Lyrics
Time was when everything was right
When faces appeared in azure skies
Hope was as real as the air

Time was the color of her smile

But the night has come, it′s time to sleep
And let the willows gently weep

Home is a place where you can hide
A shelter away from other’s eyes
A sanctuary in the ground
Where a measure of love can be found
Home is where you return to die

But night has come, it′s time to rest
And try to recall happiness

Close your eyes, dam the tears
Wallow in the comfort of your dreams
Look again, nothing remains
And you rest upon your memories
To cease the pain
What a shame it’s over now

The moment of truth has arrived
When you come to terms with your lies
The neon dreams have died away
And all that’s left are shades of grey
The day is gone, here comes the night
And your moment has arrived
You know that it′s all over now
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março 14, 2023

Lyrics INCE – Clap!

INCE – Clap! (Official Video) Lyrics
[Testo di “Clap!”]

[Intro]
Ah, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Mothz, Mothz
Uoh, uoh, uoh

[Strofa 1]
Bad bitch go crazy
Se faccio un figlio lo chiamerò Kevin
Trap shit too heavy
Dammi la testa, ‘sti cazzi dei piedi
Tuo padre carabiniere (Fanculo tuo padre) (Uh, ih)
Usiamo droghe leggere
Stupido tossico non resta in piedi
Non avrò a mentire, ah
Sembri stupido vero (Ah)
Stiamo swaggando lo stile
Ma non tocchiamo la yeyo
Non mi paragonare a nessuno
Perché in me ci ha creduto nessuno
Quando stavamo da soli pe’ strada
Non c’eri tu, quindi non mi ti inculo (Grr)
Ho la yeyo, ho la wowo
Ho la benzo, zero jojo
Se era un escort non la scopo
Se eri noi, bro, tu eri morto (Pow-pow-pow)
Parli troppo, aspetto che ti fottono
Il mio [Shiva?] ha già pronto il Kalashnikov
Sto fumando, sono tutto comodo
Vivo comе se questi mi amassero
[Ritornello]
What’s up, lеt’s go
Non sei un rapper, sei una troia
È contenta se mi da la gola
Muove il culo e non è brasiliana
Fumo spagna ma non siamo in spagna
Chi non balla ha la mamma puttana

[Post-Ritornello]
(Cugi’, lo so che non balli)

[Strofa 2]
Give me besos (Muah), extendo (Gra-gra-gra-gra)
Sto ballando il ballo del bando
Sono bianco e mi chiama: “Ne–”
Se apri bocca è cappello (‘Namo)
Giro con zingari, Peaky Blinders
Non hai mai visto una blicky (Blicky)
Te sei coppato la bici
Daje, pedala se no non perdi chili
Cocio, tu di cazzate ne dici tante
Però per strada ci giri poco (Eh, eh)
Sotto il mio cazzo sei irritante
Stupida puttana tiri uovo (Ince)
Che cazzo volete da me?
Sto fumando la merda
Sto bevendo questo Jack
Le vuole inboccà Morena
Lei vuole in bocca la cep
Quindi vuole imboccare me (Uh, ih)
Dilidin-dilidon (Come Claudio Ranieri) (Uh, ih, uh, ih)
[Ritornello]
What’s up, let’s go
Non sei un rapper, sei una troia
È contenta se mi da la gola
Muove il culo e non è brasiliana
Fumo spagna ma non siamo in spagna
Chi non balla ha la mamma puttana

[Outro]
(Cugi’, perché non stai a ballà?)
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março 13, 2023

Lyrics Hornet La Frappe – Wax

Hornet La Frappe – Wax (Clip Officiel) Lyrics
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit

La racli hispanique yeux vert, vert, brune
On avait des bons gout juste on avait pas d’thunes
Pas besoin de sparring regard baril j’appuie le feu
On marchait qu’à deux avec eux on parlait peu
Des soirées dans le parking des grammes et qu’ont interpellent
Jamais l’un sans l’autre comme Stringer et Barksdale
Nos têtes sur les clichés pendant qu’les autres révisaient
Foncedé les yeux plissés avec eux j’flashais l’épicier

J’ai choisis le rap toi t’as continué dans l’stup
En un Gilera dors mon frérot tu dors plus
Mais dans l’illégal pour durer ouais c’est tendu
Coute chère la cavale [??] toujours plus
Y avait moins de sous mais plus de sourire mon ami
Remplis de souvenirs on faisait face au prés des risques
On tournait à deux j’protégeais ton dos j’élimine

Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit

J’me rappelle d’l’époque où on fumait de la wax
J’aime trop ma té-ci depuis tipeu j’la squatte
Et quant pour toi les [??] j’avais pas tu m’relances
Généreux j’avais même pas besoin de d’mander

On est pas d’ceux qui se ventent
Pas besoin de se voir souvent
Nos délires d’avant risquerait de me manquer
Attiré par la ne-zo ça vendait la résine
Leur mettre dans le naseau fallait du papel
Tu m’as donné de l’inspi j’ai ramené le platine

En bas tu m’as porté quand j’étais par terre
J’ai choisis le rap toi t’as continué dans l’stup
En un Gilera dors mon frérot tu dors plus
Mais dans l’illégal pour durer ouais c’est tendu
Coute chère la cavale [??] toujours plus

Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
J’me rappelle d’l’époque où on fumait de la wax
J’aime trop ma té-ci depuis tipeu j’la squatte
Et quant pour toi les [??] j’avais pas tu m’relances
Généreux j’avais même pas besoin de d’mander
On est pas d’ceux qui se ventent
Pas besoin de se voir souvent
Nos délires d’avant risquerait de me manquer

Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
Au frais je suis khabat j’fais que penser à oit
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março 13, 2023

Lyrics 6LACK – Talkback

6LACK – Talkback [Lyric Video] Lyrics

I think I’ma drive the Lamb’ today
I don’t get hype off of a like, been a long week
I had to put the ‘Gram away
Focus on the shit that matter, go get the bag
Bring it back for yo’ family’s sake
No more stressin’, I know the method
And I’m down to spread the word until my family straight (Yeah)
Aye, okay, aye, okay, okay, okay

Got so many diamonds they like, “Oh, Lord”
Big business plans in my Goyard
Young and still humble tryna hold off
Heard ‘em talkin’ down
That shit just roll off, that shit just roll off
I feel so top-tier
I hear them talk down, but I do not care
‘Cause when it’s full circle, know I will not spare
It’s been a long road
No, you were not there
No, you will not dare
Let your mouth get that diarrhea
I see you motherfucker and I wouldn’t wanna be ya (Wanna be ya)
Aye, hol’ up, aye, back, aye, aye

Aye, I just spoke to God on the phone
That ain’t cap
He was there
Loud and clear (Loud and clear)
I said, “What’s up?”
He talk back
“Don’t let yo’ enemies throw you off track”, aye
No weapon formed, even devilish horns
By the people, I’m sworn
Since the day I was born, motherf-
I ain’t gotta say it

Aye, I just spoke to God on the phone and He don’t like ugly
Flawed people hate me but the real niggas love me
I’m speakin’ yo’ mind ‘cause I been through
Everything every other person been through

I always been the one that my people could vent to
You gotta want it on yo’ own, I can’t convince you
I stopped makin’ excuses and speakin’ on things I don’t know
You should do the same, that should be yo’ one goal

Another million, I’ma need a drum roll
Been through the rain without a poncho
And it ain’t all about the hundos
But I’ma use them hundos to buy my block
I’ll see you at the top

Me a couple years ago is not me today
That should come as no surprise
I need answers, I go to God
He talk back
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março 13, 2023

Lyrics Σταμάτης Γονίδης – Η Διεύθυνση Που Μένω

Σταμάτης Γονίδης – Η Διεύθυνση Που Μένω (Official Lyric Video) Lyrics
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超特急 – シャンディ歌詞
Updated on March 8, 2023 by kgasa

超特急 – シャンディ
シャンディ歌詞
超特急
シングルシャンディ
TBS 『よるのブランチ』3月4月エンディングテーマ
作詞 RIKE/あいみベーダー
作曲 INFX/koshin
発売日 2023.03.03
Language: 日本語/ Japanese
シャンディ歌詞超特急
胸に小さな騒めき　君がいない不協和音
鳥の囀りさえも　サイレン　グランブル
焦燥宛ての喝采　今はいらないよ

どうかこの身が崩れる前に
見つけさせて　ただ一筋の光を

溢れたシャンディライフ　シャンディライフ　心を創った
君が手を差し伸べたから　居場所求めたモンスター
逆エンドロール　逆エンドロール　世界は進行形で始まる
傍に居て　傍に居たい　この気持ちが愛かもね

あの日　この森に花が咲いた
その香りが変えた世界観
葉擦れのワルツが揺らす　日常

どうかこの身を君のために
捧げさせて　淡く包む光を

零したシャンディライフ　シャンディライフ　言葉を創った
君のために今伝えたいと　声を枯らしたモンスター
各エンドロール　為すエンドロール　思い出ひっそりと走り去る
行かないで　行かないで　この気持ちは哀かもね

例え歪んだ僕らとしても
届くならば　他に何もいらないよ

奏でたシャンディライフ　シャンディライフ　二人を創った
君のためだけに生きていたい　光灯したモンスター
逆エンドロール　逆エンドロール　世界は進行形で始まる
出会えて良かった　この気持ちが愛なんだね

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março 13, 2023

Lyrics Otsochodzi, schafter, OKI, Youngi Igi – Landlord

Otsochodzi, schafter, OKI, Youngi Igi – Landlord (prod.@atutowy) Lyrics
[Zwrotka 1: Otsochodzi, Oki]
Szósty dzień bez housekeeping
Na sobie Yeezy, Yeezy
Szósty dzień bez ruchania (aaa)
Czy ten wers był trochę cheesy?
Czy ten wers kogoś tu dziwi?
Na pewno był w chuj prawdziwy
Dupy są na mnie napalone
Ale dostają jeden wielki chuj
Nie dzielę grama na pół
Z Atutem podzielę hajsy na pół
Tantiemy lecą jak cyfry w jebanym Matrixie
Co pani daje na stół? (aaa)
Alergie mam na orzechy, alergie na śmieci mam, co trochę wożą się tu
Bandyci mogliby Ciebie połamać za używanie nieodpowiednich słów
Jeżeli mowa o mnie, mówię “skarbie, spokojnie” (aaa)
Spójrz tylko w kierunku nieba
Tam moja ksywa wypisana jest fontem grubym
Mordka jeszcze to podkreśl
Mordka niech widzą dobrze (aaa)
Otso, fabryka hitów tak jak FSO (aaa)
[Refren: Oki, Young Igi]
Landlord, wynajmuję moje mieszkania fankom
Możesz bulić gotówką, możesz kartą
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, landlord
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (nah, nah)
Landlord, wynajmuję moje mieszkania fankom
Możesz bulić gotówką, możesz kartą
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, landlord
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (nah, nah)

[Zwrotka 2: schafter]
Mój dysk twardy jest jak portfel na Ethereum
Jestem w Plenum, jest nas wielu
Te zabawki są za drogie, nie rusz
Atut znów odpala serum
Albo Pigments, albo Omni, albo Korgi, albo wrotki, albo nie już
Witam w OIO’s, Trappist, Jeżyk, Nowy Kolor
Traffic leży w preorderze
Zrobił się korek, patrz jak stoją
Afisz, hol’up, na występie
Trappist, Jeżyk, Nowy Kolor, nowy hit
Nic mnie nie obchodzi, przynajmniej nie dziś, schafty
Ej, wynajmują mi mieszkania fanki, ej
Wyciągamy klucze im z szufladki, ah, ej
Kurwa, znów popierdoliłem klatki
[Refren: Oki, Young Igi]
Landlord, wynajmuję moje mieszkania fankom
Możesz bulić gotówką, możesz kartą
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, landlord
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (nah, nah)
Landlord, wynajmuję moje mieszkania fankom
Możesz bulić gotówką, możesz kartą
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, landlord
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (nah, nah)

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