Lil Durk, Only The Family – Hood Said Lyrics

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History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

Verse
They hate me so much, they can’t even tell you what I done did wrong
I done sent money to the county jails, I done put money on the phone
And I’m mad as hell ‘cause when Von died, thеy ain’t put him in the wall
See, you gang, but at the same timе, brodie, just please go get involved
Go pick up a gun, check on his mama, check on his son
‘Fore Muwop went to jail, him and Lil Boona was havin’ fun
Commissary slips in the county jail, my name was on more than one
Body for body, you can’t do that, he got more than one
It’s been a long time since I cried
Know brodie bigger than brodie, but you know brodie gon’ hurt his pride
Used to call me every day, but it slowed down when he got denied
I just did two hundred and seventy-five push-ups, my arms tired
You live the life like I live, you would’ve gave up
Go out in Vogue, but only me and you can save us
Your enemies be frenemies, them niggas dangerous
I’ma tell you more about my life, just let me flame up
If Durk your family like you say, why you ain’t rich yet?
Personal problems inside my life I ain’t even fixed yet
Cousin havin’ a meetin’ inside the hood, why would I risk that?
If I ain’t got a hundred million dollars cash, I ain’t rich yet
But I’ll still give niggas belt to ass, I’ll risk that
Orientation ‘cause my daughter smarter than her whole class
Sit back and tell my mama she was right about my old friends
Durkio’s a savage, the same time, that boy a romance
Bridge
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages

Chorus
History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

Interlude
And this for my brothers
If you got a brother
Somebody you consider your brother that was once just your friend
But they earned your trust and you considered them your brother
We ain’t gotta talk every day
We ain’t gotta hang out every day
We ain’t gotta call each other every day
Just when you call me or when I get the word
Or I get that kite in the air and I know you need me
Just come ‘cause I’m comin’

Chorus
History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

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Louis Albi – Pleurer de joie Paroles

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Quand les émotions débordent
Que tout vient dans le désordre
Que j’ai plus les mots
Quand j’ai la vie qui me pique
Et le cœur arythmique
Qui pèse trop
Quand les yeux ne peuvent plus retenir ni le meilleur ni le pire
Que les rires sortent tout seul
Quand j’ai du mal à te dire ce que j’ai à l’intérieur
Oh oh oh

Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
D’amour je pleure
Pas de douleur cette fois
Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
Pour un rien je pleure
De joie

Ça allège un peu le corps
Un “je t’aime” un peu trop fort
Et je pleure
Ça coule à raison à tort
Quand j’entends plus les accords
Quand j’ai peur
Ça tombe sans prévenir
Ça fait des flaques et des rivières
Été automne hiver
Moi j’ai jamais su mentir
Tu peux demander à mon coeur
Oh oh oh

Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
D’amour je pleure
Pas de douleur cette fois
Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
Pour un rien je pleure
De joie

De joie
Je pleure
De toi
Je pleure
Pourquoi pas
Je pleure
Oui ça va
Je pleure
Sans pudeur
sans détour
Je pleure
Aux beaux jours
Je pleure
D’amour, d’amour

Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
D’amour je pleure
Pas de douleur cette fois
Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
Pour un rien je pleure
De joie
Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
D’amour je pleure
Pas de douleur cette fois
Je pleure
Comme ça je pleure
Pour un rien je pleure
De joie
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Lil G – Nagy az arcom Lyrics

Lil G – Nagy az arcom (Káosz Album) Letra Lil G Lyrics Lil G – Nagy az arcom
Paroles
Megmondtam, hogy megcsinálom
Én nyertem
Mindent, amit akartam, már elvettem

Nagy az arcom, de bűntudatom nincsen
Szerény lennék, de az nincs ezen a szinten

Veletek a verseny már rég nem ugyanolyan
De nincs ellenfél, mind elfutott, szép óvatosan
De megtudom érteni, nem tudtok megsérteni
Az irigy embereket a sikerem majd szét szedi
Lehetnék én szerény, de nincs mire
Nélkülem nem vittétek volna ti semmire
Ha nem lennék, nem kellett volna Mercire
Mikor leléptem, mind leadták, de mennyire

Uhh, de nagy az arc, yo
Uhh, de nagy a harc
Feszes a bull, tele a tárca
Ha csendben lennének, a fejem nem fájna

Megmondtam, hogy megcsinálom
Én nyertem
Mindent, amit akartam, már elvettem
Nagy az arcom, de bűntudatom nincsen
Szerény lennék, de az nincs ezen a szinten

Ha belepofázol mégis a dolgomba
Nem kizárt, eljár a kezem sodromba
A stílusom a kedélyeket borzolja
De oda teszi a szöveget, jól mondja
Gyere olts ki, gyere szólj be
De ha jobb vagyok nálad, ne szólj le
Gyere szopj le, uhh, baszd ki
Bocsi, ezt nem tudtam kihagyni
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LA JOAQUI – Tune Lyrics

LA JOAQUI – Tune ( Oficial) | Letra Big One Letra LA JOAQUI LA JOAQUI – Tune ( Oficial) | Letra
Yo quiero saber si vinieron las wachas zorras
porque están BigOne y La Joaqui

Que junte

Salgo prendida mis wachas activas
con vos no hay cabida
me cortan el mambo
tu peluche no es un santo
baja del pony que no sos pa tanto

Con un flow prrrr
la pistola plaa
sin autotune
me pego igual

Con todos los pinta
salimo de noche
queres velocidad
te chipeo el coche

si abris la guantera
tengo sorpresita
pa que te me pongas gatita
miau
pa que
pa que te me pongas gatita

se me engrasa el motor
pero por vos mi amor
poco freno
mucho acelerador

se me engrasa el motor
pero por vos mi amor
tanque lleno
esquivando el control

vivo la vida
con adrenalina
wacha criolla
sangre argentina

en esas curvas quiero morirme
bajo el asiento no es pa dormirse
esto es pa que te pongas re bellaka
vos que sos re gata
yo que soy re zata
en el hombro me pones la pata
tu novio es re fanta
esa cola me encanta

salgo prendida mis wachas activas
con vos no hay cabida
me cortan el mambo
tu peluche no es un santo
baja del pony que no sos pa tanto
con un flow prrrr
la pistola pla
sin autotune me pego igual
con todos los pinta salimos de noche
que velocidad te chipeamos el coche

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Lil Durk, Only The Family – Them Ones Lyrics

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Caught for a gun, judge might say it was a RICO cuz you was a part of them
I’m from the slums, I’m with the shorties who robbin’, they gave me a Cartier
I’m with the ones, she on the block with a gun, don’t know what a Barbie is
I’m from the mud, shorty be showing me songs, I tell her how hard he is

I’m sippin’ that lean again
On bro, I don’t need a friend
Perc 30, don’t need a 10
You broke then leave again
Boss bitch don’t need a man
G Wagon for both of the twins
Why you mad I got motion again?
And I’m goated, promoting revenge

He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money
He ain’t turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees
He ain’t turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she know what she thinking, made my arms weak
He ain’t turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harms reach
He ain’t turnt no more, hit a bitch no followers, it’s a lottery

I be knowin’ when these hoes be sloppy
See, I’m goated, I made it through poverty
I done shared my mils with thotties
She sneak in the privatest parties
Called brody, he slide with Barbies
Hit more, gonna call up the thotties
Richard Millie is red, Takis
I’d rather get head, sloppy
Broke niggas be mad wocky
I’m smurk, I’m mad cocky
You ain’t never seen dead bodies
This a Patek Phillippe, not a Carti
Bulletproof, put the killer on a Barbies
Know the owner of Webster, I’m shopping
Sex feel way better in Turks

He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money
He ain’t turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees
He ain’t turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she know what she thinking, made my arms weak
He ain’t turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harms reach
He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money

Ain’t no way I can run out of money
Ain’t no way I can run out of money
Ain’t no way I can run out of money
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Lil Durk, Only The Family – Eyes Red Lyrics

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Verse 1
I love the bitches who love me and let me act crazy to other lil’ bitches in public
I know some niggas got work on they stomach, then go to the gym like they work on they stomach
She tellin’ me that she love me, but my mama told me to never get tricked by a woman
I don’t trust niggas who be in everybody hood, like how the fuck you get my number?
How you get public defendants for fightin’ a murder for one of your brothers with money?
I gave the money for lawyers, so how I divide y’all? I was just doin’ it for nothin’
Hate to fall out with some niggas I loved ‘cause they talk about business on regular numbers
I’m off the Xan’, I done crashed the TRX truck, I had the phone in my hand
I don’t be tellin’ my daughter she come with her brother ‘cause I hate breakin’ a promise
I don’t be puttin’ no weed in my story, they tellin’ stories like they havin’ exotic
Money comin’ in lil’ singles, I done told shorty show her body
It be somethin’ you wanna hear fresh off the rip, give her some money (Hell yeah)
Chorus
Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin’ ‘til they eyes red (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slid, uh

Verse 2
Deeski beat his body, he the man
Even though the witness took the stand (Yeah)
1090 Jake on the ‘Gram
Blastin’ snitchin’, show it to the fam’ (Yeah)
Down on the score, why you trollin’ again?
Harajuku barbie, my bitch a ten (Yeah)
Never gon’ go through her phone again
Seen what you saw and it hurt you for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foenem be tweakin’, they rollin’ off pills
They grabbin’ they gun and they go on the block
None of them niggas got money like I got the money
She better go fuck with a opp (Yeah)
Murder time, uh (Yeah), that nigga live with a clock (Yeah)
Summertime, uh (Yeah), Boonie gon’ pour out the Wock’
Fast car, Lamborghini, skrrt (Yeah)
Big prr, I’m firin’ through the shirt (Yeah)
Big prr, my Memphis bitch squirt (Yeah)
Big prr, Shiesty in her purse (Yeah, yeah)
Tiffany ones, the jeweler confirmed
Come from the bottom, I waited my turn
Celebrity bitches be sneaky as us
I promise I’ll never gon’ tell ‘em a word (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
Chorus
Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin’ ‘til they eyes red (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slid, uh

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Luh Tyler – Ok Bet Pt. 2 (feat. Skilla Baby) Lyrics

Luh Tyler – Ok Bet Pt. 2 (feat. Skilla Baby) [ Lyrics ] Letra Luh Tyler Luh Tyler – Ok Bet Pt. 2 (feat. Skilla Baby) [ Lyrics ]
You aren’t even a cold breeze for my man, Taz Yeah, nigga, ayy
Ayy, I’m finna walk this bitch, nigga
Yeah, gang

They like, “Tyler, get back on your snap shit,” okay, bet
Okay, bet, nigga
Got like twenty in my fuckin’ pants
Yeah, sixty on my neck
On my neck, nigga
How the fuck you rappin’ ‘bout them bands?
Yeah Ain’t never seen a check
Ain’t seen no check, nigga
Bitch want me to be her man
Yeah, but I just pass her to the next
Straight to the next
Boy, we richer than a bitch, why the fuck would I be stressed?
Would I be stressed?
I just woke up, made some fuckin’ bands before your ass got dressed
You ain’t even dressed
Bitch, I hop on any beat
Nigga and fuck it up, and make a mess
Uh-uh
You think Mike Tyson in my blunt, you take a puff, it hit your chest
Boom, baow, nigga

Nigga, I’m the realest in this shit
Yeah, you cannot get more realer
Can’t get no realer
All these diamonds on my fuckin’ chain, it might just cause a blizzard
Brr
Got this lil’ bitch fucked up ‘bout the kid and ain’t even hit her
Ain’t even hit her
And all these bitches tryna have my baby like my name was Skilla

Ski, ha
I took my baby on a ski trip, Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Got people thinkin’ I’m a dragon, what I say fire
Ha
Tell all my hoes that I love ‘em, but I’m a liar
I’m a liar
Goin’ through my city, stabbin’ shit like I’m Michael Myers
Ayy
Niggas say they gon’ kill me, okay, bet
Okay, bet
I been tryna put a M in my jeans, these ain’t Mek
These ain’t Mek
I been knockin’ down the cold hoes, knockin’ off the threats
Bop
Niggas notice me when I be on the Delta, so I jump on jets
Ha

Nigga, please don’t call my phone, it ain’t ‘bout cheese, don’t wanna talk
Don’t wanna talk, nigga
Swear to God, you cannot name a fuckin’ beat I did not walk
I did not walk
If my nigga see they tryna get it on, he knock ‘em off
He knock ‘em off, nigga
Yeah, my nigga treat ‘em some like Randy, get ‘em mossed
I don’t take no fuckin’ orders, nigga
What? Yeah
I don’t take no fuckin’ orders ‘round this bitch ‘cause I’m the boss
Bitch, I’m the boss
Man, I think you better go and grab the map, these niggas lost
These niggas lost
Ricks on my fuckin’ feet, just like my last name was Ross
Gang, gang
Money and the family, it ain’t nothin’ that come before that
Yeah
I done went back to my old bitch, man, it’s a throwback
It’s a throwback, yeah
You niggas let your brothers hold some, them niggas so flat
Them niggas so flat
Nigga, we be standin’ on the business like it was a doormat
That shit a doormat
Nigga, we was broke
Yeah, but now we ran it up, so we can’t go back
We can’t go back, nigga
My brodie walked in with a dirty cup, like where the soap at?
Uh-uh
And that boy be ready to crack a nigga head to where the yolk at
And all this shit I’m sayin’ comin’ off the head, I never wrote that
Ski

Niggas tryna steal my flow, give me my flow back
Give me my flow back
I been chillin’, I’ma still kill ‘em, they don’t know that
They don’t know that
I be actin’ like I’m innocent, but I be on that
I be on that
Baby keep on tryna throw that pussy at me, I don’t want that, huh
These niggas barkin’ on the ‘net, pockets so flat
Pockets so flat
Never see ‘em with no money like those boys don’t want racks
They don’t want racks
I been tryna chill on the hits, don’t make me go back
Chill, chill
Like a bad barber, I’ll push a lil’ nigga ‘fro back
Ha

They like, “Tyler, get back on your snap shit,” okay, bet
Okay, bet, nigga
Got like twenty in my fuckin’ pants
Yeah, sixty on my neck
On my neck, nigga
How the fuck you rappin’ ‘bout them bands?
Yeah Ain’t never seen a check
Ain’t seen no check, nigga
Bitch want me to be her man
Yeah, but I just pass her to the next
Straight to the next
Boy, we richer than a bitch, why the fuck would I be stressed?
Would I be stressed?
I just woke up, made some fuckin’ bands before your ass got dressed
You ain’t even dressed
Bitch, I hop on any beat
Nigga and fuck it up, and make a mess
Uh-uh
You think Mike Tyson in my blunt, you take a puff, it hit your chest
Boom, baow, nigga, yeah

Ski
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Lil Poppa – Right Here Lyrics

Lil Poppa – Right Here ( Lyrics ) Letra LilPoppaVEVO Lil Poppa – Right Here ( Lyrics )
Intro
Ayy, ayy, I ain’t even gon’ lie (Wild Child)
Think the reason I fuck with John Wick so much ‘cause— (Vxsma, yeah)
Haha, ‘cause he was really chillin’, you know he was really minding his business (Just like me)
‘Til-‘til niggas came fucking with him and killed his dog and stole his car (Yeah, let’s go)
So it’s like at the end of the day, you know? He really had a reason for—
For fucking all them niggas over (Haha, just like me)

Verse 1
Tell me how you wanna change it (Ayy, how wanna change it?)
I got a mind full of evil thoughts, so how the fuck a nigga gon’ tame me? (Gon’ tame me)
You can’t even blame him, why his heart full of anger (His heart full of anger)
Can’t send the addy to no stranger, that shit put us up in danger Life of a gangster
Try to tell my mama, she don’t get it (Yeah, she don’t get it)
And that’s the same shit I try to tell my sister, they don’t hear it (They don’t hear it)
Like, I done seen death so many times to the point that I don’t fear it (That I don’t fear it)
But it’s like now I got a kid and that’s the reason for me to live (The reason for my to live)
Chorus
But as long as the pressure gon’ build, the smoke gon’ clear (The smoke gon’ clear)
I’ll be right here (Nigga, I’ll be right here) just going through every pain that I feel, tryna hold back tears (Hold back tears)
‘Cause my son right here and I got a wife here (I got a wife here)

Verse 2
Gotta let ‘em know to toughen up, we built for this shit (We built for this shit)
Somebody better tell that ho that bitches get killed for that shit (Get killed for that shit)
Like eenie, meenie, miney mo, who dropped the lo’? That’s who I get (That’s who I get)
I don’t take these pills because I’m suicidal, bitches make me sick (Bitches make me sick)
Bitch, get off my dick (Get off my—)
Shit got hard, you praying to God that he fix it (That he fix it)
Even looking at the stars, got you wishing (Got you wishing)
Realizing it was probably better in the trenches (Better in the trenches)
Where there’s a young nigga down to do whatever for your position
Without the weed I be trippin’, add the lean a addition (The lean a addition)
My habits are expensive, my license are suspended (My license are suspended)
I can’t take another ticket, ain’t gotta live this way, I’m trippin’ (Yeah, I’m trippin’)
Stack it, was five K, I spent it, but I ain’t taking care of my business (Taking care of my business)
Been screaming, “Free of all my niggas”, but they got kids I ain’t visit (Got kids I ain’t visit)
Been stressin’, RIP to Desi and ain’t see his a minute (His in a minute)
A couple days ain’t talk to Chevy, I done ran out of minutes (I done ran out of minutes)
But none one of my brothers can’t say that I ain’t send ‘em (Yeah, that’s right)
I got water thicker than my own blood and that shit fucking with me (It’s fucking with me)
P.O. keep fucking with Q3 (Okay) and that’s who druggin’ with me (And that’s who druggin’ with me)
They know don’t touch light at the door (Okay) ‘cause that’s who clubbing with me (Yeah, that’s who clubbing with me)
I’m really alone on the road, I don’t need you thuggin’ with me (I don’t need you thuggin’ with me)
Can’t let this internet shit get me (No), I’m already knowing it’s undefeated (Knowing)
I’m usually good when it come to war, but on IG, I can’t beat it (I can’t beat it)
I can’t type, like, why tweet? (Why?)
And when I do, I delete it (I delete it)
Then find a way to get this message through (How?) so you can read it (So you can read it)
Them niggas Blueface
If they hit a nigga block, they gon’ bleed it, slide (They gon’ bleed it)
If they don’t catch somethin’, they ain’t leaving (They ain’t leaving)
My favorite cousin lost her mother, we doing a different type of grieving (Different type of grieving)
Spinz say if he make it through this storm again then it’s a reason (Then it’s a reason)
Chorus
But as long as the pressure gon’ build, the smoke gon’ clear (The smoke gon’ clear)
I’ll be right here (Nigga, I’ll be right here) just going through every pain that I feel (Yeah), tryna hold back tears (Hold back tears)
‘Cause my son right here (Right here) and I got a wife here (I got a wife here)

Outro
Tell ‘em everything gon’ be alright, alright (Alright, it’s gon’ be alright)
Tell ‘em everything gon’ be alright (Yeah, yeah)
Told ‘em everything gon’ be A-OK (It’s gon’ be A-OK)
Like Malcolm by the window, I got my AK (Nigga, I got my AK)
If there’s smoke up in the city, I get that up out the way (I get that up out the way)
Like, who really fucking with me? I ain’t even gotta pay (I ain’t even gotta pay)
Young nigga, don’t talk to me, yeah, they lyin’ that’s what they say (Nigga, you lyin’)
Think it’s safe crossing me, end up lyin’ in the grave (End up dying)

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LA JOAQUI, CALLEJERO FINO, OMAR VARELA – Callejera Letra

LA JOAQUI, CALLEJERO FINO, OMAR VARELA – Callejera ( Oficial) | Lyricsby Omar Varela Letra
Se
llevas tiempo buscandome
y tambien me entere
que conmigo queres el sex
romperme en la pared

si tu supieras que me pasa cada vez que te veo
con vos todas las horas son recreo
vamos a besarnos a lo Julieta y Romeo
si vos bellakeas yo bellakeo

Me visto re turra pero elegante
para que te fijes un poquito en mi
se que tenes muchas gatas delante
pero ninguna te va tocar ahi

tenemos confianza como pa pedirnos
lo que mas nos gusta lo que nos hace venir
te miro a la cara mientras te la beso
quiero que te acuerdes bien piola de mi

Hace rato que te ando buscando
cazando, pensandote
y no se hasta cuando seguir esperando
y poder tenerte

en mi cama
prendida en llamas
hasta mañana
sin ningun drama

te gustan los cacos
los rochos, los caros
y cuando suenan los disparos
pulsera, cadena y los aros
un turro como yo
no se si les quedo claro

y se pone bellaka
y se destaca entre las demas
somos nosotros en la intimidad
me pide mas y yo le doy tra

en el cuarto del hotel
bajamos un par de botellas
de un par de colores, un par de esto
un par de aquella
después del tiroteo saliste y se pone bella
y yo con mascara y con guantes para no dejarle huella

quiero que te acuerdes vos de mi
me acuerdo bien piola yo de vos
quiero que te vengas para aca
quiero que me la partas en dos

quiero que te acuerdes vos de mi
me acuerdo bien piola yo de vos
quiero que te vengas para aca
quiero que me la partas en dos

ando bastante ruff
ando ruff
fumo kush
calentita como estufa
mami aquí tuya
dejando que toda la energía fluya
las gatitas maúllan
la baby se arrodilla pa que le grite aleluya

saco estrés
fumo diez
after sex en el rincón
baby yes
dame tres
la mas turra del salon
yes
ando blessed
marchate a la bendición
y tu ex anda estrés
me está echando maldición

la gata a lo maliante
se prendieron un bate
que huele a chocolate
atr vos fijate

de los tiempos de antes
retumbando en parlantes
la gata ahora quieren porque
le gustan cantantes

Turra movelo
hasta el piso
hasta el suelo
los wachos en el barrio mezclan vino con pomelo

Turra movelo
hasta el piso
hasta el suelo
los wachos en el barrio mezclan vino con pomelo

Me pide que peque si vos te arrodillas solo
lo hace con cuidado que la pose no incomode
me gusta cuando me moves se raspa mi codo

Aca sigue la gira ATR
Sabelo
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LÉON – Dirt Lyrics

LÉON – Dirt ( Lyrics ) Letra LÉON LÉON – Dirt ( Lyrics Letra )
Somebody once told me
Change is gonna hurt
Ask me what the price is
To my self-worth
Lately I’ve been worried
I’m doing it wrong
No sense of intuition
A piece is gone

On a sandbank, oh
I stared into the sunset, oh
And I made myself a promise, oh
I’ll never let it go again

I want pain
Dirt
Passion and devotion
I want real love
Fountains of emotions
Wanna feel the fall
Dive into that ocean
Into the heat of the world
Till it spits me right out

Somebody once told me
You can’t stay in the past
Why you going backwards
You won’t get time back
Been letting it slip
Right out of my hands
Just waiting on the sidelines
While the world moves fast

On a sandbank, oh
I stared into the sunset, oh
And I made myself a promise, oh
I’ll never let it go again

I want pain
Dirt
Passion and devotion
I want real love
Fountains of emotions
Wanna feel the fall
Dive into that ocean
Into the heat of the world
Till it spits me right out

I want pain
Dirt
A little taste
For what it’s worth

I want pain
Dirt
Passion and devotion
I want real love
Fountains of emotions
Wanna feel the fall
Dive into that ocean
Into the heat of the world
Till it spits me right out
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