Hxkage89 – городнегород Lyrics

Hxkage89

(2x)
Сяду я в машину и еду далеко
Город хранит в себе тайну и я разгадал её
Попытаюсь рассказать, но не выйдет ничего
Страшная картина возле дома моего

1
Время 3 часа и я не пытался спать
Город проклят, знайте это, что-то лезет мне в кровать
Люди души не имеют надо это понимать
Каждый хочет этим, каждый хочет этим управлять
Каждый домик и лужайка свой имеют комплимент
Вот он мой стоит сосед, я скажу ему привет
Сквозь меня он посмотрел, видно дал себе обет
Лишь, смотря в твои глаза, я увидел свет
В парке городском я увидел человека
Его взгляд такой пустой, вся природа анимела
Живёт мало страшный город, не прошло и века
Лишь, подумав о побеге, ты останешься калекой
Он весьма загадочен, его нет на картах
Но подумав про него – ты объят азартом
Свой великий мрачный облик показал на старте
И увидев скрытый мир, ты забыл о плате

(2x)
Сяду я в машину и еду далеко
Город хранит в себе тайну и я разгадал её
Попытаюсь рассказать, но не выйдет ничего
Страшная картина возле дома моего

2
Алкоголь и героин в этом городе как воздух
И священник, и барон в этом городе похожи
Ради выгоды готовы без разбору срывать кожу
А полиция не лучше, за собой задвинет штору
Кажется и сам я медленно схожу с ума
Поглощает все вокруг городская тьма
Разум затуманен от этого дерьма
К сожалению, ты моя скрытая тюрьма
Солнце тут не светит, только полная луна
Трупы в закаулках это малая беда
Город завладеет тобою навсегда
Ты не станешь прежним никогда
Безвозвратно покидают силы моё тело
Попытаться всё исправить лишь напрасное дело
Город продолжает разрастаться беспредельно
Попытайся отличить настоящих от подделок

(2x)
Сяду я в машину и еду далеко
Город хранит в себе тайну и я разгадал её
Попытаюсь рассказать, но не выйдет ничего
Страшная картина возле дома моего

AntGotBandz – Beam Lyrics

AntGotBandz

  • Draco On The seat, and that bitch came wit a beam. Knock his ass up out that seat cause I’m the one you ‘posed to meet. I be vibing on the beat. Bust down patek on my wrist, I got VVS on my teeth, No Bitch You can’t get close to me
    • Ball Like Kobe, we done went 4 deep, Glock Inna back it’s not on safety. We had a deal so broke Nigga pay me feel like KD, shooting like way deep

Hop Inna coupe, it’s a push start (push-start) bitch I’m sippin dat wockhardt (wockhardt) punk ass nigga you not hard, I’m finna go to da mall and buy me some goyard. I ain’t your average person, niggas we’ll talk all that but won’t do shit in person. Taking them shells out like I’m a surgeon. Bad little bitch she knows she a virgin

I stay in my lane don’t be with the niggas that gangbang. You cannot hang I’m doing my thing

615 I’m repping, go ahead and take that shit to the Reverend. Bitch i’m a veteran fuck is you telling me stack my bread up call it infinity. I’m doing so damn good yeah mentally. This rap shit none of you in niggas is feeling me

I’m gonna go to the moon, I look at the stars I’m Finna go soon. I’m gonna go to the court and go hoop solo Dolo I got no group, bitch

  • Draco On The seat, and that bitch came wit a beam. Knock his ass up out that seat cause I’m the one you ‘posed to meet. I be vibing on the beat. Bust down patek on my wrist, I got VVS on my teeth, No Bitch You can’t get close to me

chulo – U Not Special Lyrics

chulo

(Hook)
I was waiting for you
You Ain’t take the time to see me
Doubted me and left me lone but now you don’t believe me
Dripped out on the gucci and I doubled down on cc
Asked her if she loved me know she do but don’t believe it
I was hungry you ain’t come and care for me
You wasn’t there for me
I’m riding dolo bitch I’m solo got bread on me
And I ain’t break tick for shit when you weren’t there for me
Bitch I’m a demon don’t do treason stay from here homie

Bitch I stand on business I been on my lonely road
Don’t be acting like you special yeen my only hoe
When I ain’t had no to pot to piss in now I’m getting dough
Everybody acting like they know me they don’t know me no
Think you lost your mind I think you lost some chromosones
How you gonna build a house when you ain’t even gotta home
Lotta nigggas crossed me think they met the Holy Ghost
How you bite the hand that feeds you man only god knows
Pull up on some gangsta shit
I’m wit a gangsta Bitch
She like to slop me and top me
We ain’t no strangers yea
And she be getting real naughty she on some stranger things
She like an alien
But I ain’t stayin here

(Hook)
I was waiting for you
You Ain’t take the time to see me
Doubted me and left me lone but now you don’t believe me
Dripped out on the gucci and I doubled down on cc
Asked her if she loved me know she do but don’t believe it
I was hungry you ain’t come and care for me
You wasn’t there for me
I’m riding dolo bitch I’m solo got bread on me
And I ain’t break tick for shit when you weren’t there for me
Bitch I’m a demon don’t do treason stay from here homie

I’m outside
Got opps they say they lurkin I ain’t hidin
Don’t get tired
Got codeine in my system now I’m flying
What’s the vibes
I’m hanging wit them killers and they violent
So we on time
Lil bitch just stop that cappin on the line
I went down and came back, had dreams of pushin p too cut too flew in maybachs
Lil bro got caught up in the cage make sure he laid back
When he outside it’s demon time we gonna take that
The pockets big as shit we gettin lit it’s big racks

So what the fuck they gon say when niggas come outside huh… it’s demon time

(Hook)
I was waiting for you
You Ain’t take the time to see me
Doubted me and left me lone but now you don’t believe me
Dripped out on the gucci and I doubled down on cc
Asked her if she loved me know she do but don’t believe it
I was hungry you ain’t come and care for me
You wasn’t there for me
I’m riding dolo bitch I’m solo got bread on me
And I ain’t break tick for shit when you weren’t there for me
Bitch I’m a demon don’t do treason stay from here homie

7ru7h – Euphoria Lyrics

7ru7h

Oh whoa
Oh whoa
Oh ah

Cover magazine, she a rockstar (rockstar)
Flip a middle finger at a cop car (cop car)
And now we getting fucked up in a hotel, going brazy
That’s my summertime baby
Got me singing like (oh whoa-a)
We fell in love in the club like (oh whoa-a)
Your body like a drug, euphoria

1
Addy in her left hand, she walked in with her best friend
Baby going viral, shawty you the next trend
Hit a replay, walk through like you’re top 10
Run it from the back, you don’t gotta be sad
Got a halo with the tats, put your hearts in the bag
I’m like oh my god, pretty smile with the laugh

And the way you throw it back
Why you do me like that (like that)
Your ass so fine, a real bad bitch
Saying you can’t find a girl like this

Cover magazine, she a rockstar (rockstar)
Flip a middle finger at a cop car (cop car)
And now we getting fucked up in a hotel, going brazy
That’s my summertime baby
Got me singing like (oh whoa-a)
We fell in love in the club like (oh whoa-a)
Your body like a drug, euphoria

2
Show me something baby, give me something brand new
Ex so mad, left your panties in the coupe
To rocking to Juice, tonight we getting loose
Hunnid bands like it’s nothing, baby, that’s just how I move
I could do it now if you want, no pressure
Want you when you really in the zone
Got designer everything, baby, I could put you on
Fuck up the seats in the ghost, then we gone like

And the way you throw it back
Why you do me like that (like that)
Your ass so fine, a real bad bitch
Saying you can’t find a girl like this

Cover magazine, she a rockstar (rockstar)
Flip a middle finger at a cop car (cop car)
And now we getting fucked up in a hotel, going brazy
That’s my summertime baby
Got me singing like (oh whoa-a)
We fell in love in the club like (oh whoa-a)
Your body like a drug, euphoria

Why you do me like that (do me like that)

Kaso The Space Wizard – Black Sheep Lyrics

Kaso The Space Wizard

“Kasos on the roster”
“Do do not give him problems”
When I pull up
See me staring at the water
I can hear hear em talking
But they using caution
They know I don’t play
Twin blades get to sparking
Getting lit too often
Higher than the stars been
Chiefing on an O-pen
I’m not smoking on no rosin
I been way too paranoid
But still nobody’s crossing
Demons they be flocking
My family thinks I’m on shit

Smoking with Jovan
And we be Choking on some chronic
Max out my HP and
Now I’m higher than a comet
You might be a Contact
But You lacking the content
If you ask me
They be focused On the wrong shit

You love taking losses
Iced out all my crosses
I just sit and say shit
While you writing
For your bossеs
Wrote another versе
And then you fax it
To an office
I won’t sign a deal
Because I think
That shit is nonsense
All the Fuckin
Beats I killed
Are weighing on my conscience
Wonder why my family
Disowned me cuz I’m godless
I’m staying Satanic
Till the reaper comes upon us
Wonder why these motherfuckers
Think that they beyond us

Pull up when I’m Off the grid
Shit is donda
Pull up like “What’s up bitch”
The reaper is upon ya
I don’t fuck with bitches
Cuz I do not want the the drama
Say he’s dropping music
But it’s ruining the genre
Said they shoulda watched me
Now I’m outta pocket
He don’t wanna cross me
Because I brought a rocket
Treat her like you love her
I treat her like an object
I ain’t talking all women
Nah bro stop it
They say “you don’t sell well
Why you even talking”
Knowing damn well
That I’m realer with no profit
He don’t have a repeat
On his whole project
Bury me with CDs
In my own coffin
I see em in 3d
Silhouettes stalking
And and they seem to wonder
Why I’m getting lit often
Take another hit
Got the weed smoke sparking
Said I gotta make it
Cuz I got no other option

Playboi Carti – Lyin' to Me* Lyrics

Playboi Carti

Lyrics from Snippet


… that’s my baby (Yeah)
? the ?

? the ?

? flyin’ private

… ya’ lyin’ to me (You’re lyin’)

… (Ahh)
… the way I think about ya’ ?, tryna take my swag

… ? many times I …
… care
I got money, money, ?
I love money, money, ?
….

J Man Fire – Dracco SZN Lyrics

J Man Fire

( 1)
It’s the season like
It’s the season like
I don’t got a reason
It’s getting breezy
This is too easy
I’m like a whole 30 on list
You know I go make a diss
I told that boy he got no rizz
If I run I miss
I’m not tryna get into trouble
Bro see an opp get hit with a double
All of y’all kids are being too humble
They be saying that how the cookie crumble
He fell off the tower tumbles
I perform there’s a rumble
That why he too scared to rap cause that bro gon mumble
Grah Grah Grah Grah Let’s Go
Get in a trap thеy say oh no
They coming back I put on a show
I see an opp I stay on the low
They havе dissed me I know
When I rap I set up the cone
Whatever they have they stick to the code
I might get hyped
I said go you not my type
I’m tryna make this right
Time to get sturdy
Yo it’s too early
Opps be lurking
All my stuff is working

You know that he finna lay low
What do they have a take for
They at the gate A4
What you be speaking to Tay for
It’s the Season
They still popping for reasons
It’s the season
All of the raps I’m teasin

( 2)
I am a star
I hop in the car
I got the bars
I have a heart this ain’t the start
I am a menace like Bart
Yeah are you serious
Stop acting to curious
All of the opps are furious
I hope your hearing this

Kaso The Space Wizard – Gotham City Rave Lyrics

Kaso The Space Wizard

Talk about my life
They don’t even see my face
Gotham is in strife
If it’s always in the day
Laying down a verse
Got me stuck inside a maze
When I’m in the dirt
You Know they got me in a rave
Never seen it my way
Is it just a phase
If I leave my roots
And then I go back to my Ways
Slide off of the roof
And I go back in a grave
When I’m in the dirt
You know they got me in a rave
Feeling so demented
I’m loosing my religion
You would have a right to be
If you think i’m suspicious
Hated? That’s a given
But facts are what i’m giving
You don’t even know about
The demons that I visit
There is not a way around
The way that I’ve been living
I stay in my room because
There’s knives up in the kitchen
Hater who you kidding
I’ve never played the victim
In my room, cutting up
Bless psychotic children
Why’s there never feelings
Liquor on the ceiling
Dead shit in the building
I’ll Fuck up a civilian
Want a couple million
Know a couple homies
Who stay trapping out the Hilton
I was never trapping
I was rapping on some trill shit
Know some folks who real rich
Know some folks who steak shit
Broke some hoes who real bitch
Grandmama got real sick
I gotta hit a real lick
Shoutout who I’m still with
But Rap ain’t what I’m Ill with
Talk about my life
They don’t even see my face
Gotham is in strife
If it’s always in the day
Laying down a verse
Got me stuck inside a maze
When I’m in the dirt
You Know they got me in a rave
Never seen it my way
Is it just a phase
If I leave my roots
And then I go back to my Ways
Slide off of the roof
And I go back in a grave
When I’m in the dirt
You know they got me in a rave

VENZOL – Беспредел (lawlessness) Lyrics

ление
Ледяная пустошь, затопила этот город!
Белый снег на крышах, и так каждый день снова!
Кажется придётся мне всё выгребать в соло!
Но я как-то привык, ведь давно уже не ребёнок!

Ледяная пустошь, затопила этот город!

Белый снег на крышах, и так каждый день снова!
Кажется придётся мне всё выгребать в соло!
Но я как-то привык, ведь давно уже не ребёнок!

1
(Ру-ру-ру) руки отморозки, также как и мои мозги! (На)
Шевели извилинами, помоги мне Боже! (ты тупой)
Вода застывает у меня пря-прямо в горле!
(кашель)
Ну, помогите люди кто-нибудь из прохожих!
Ну как же дальше жить?

Зачем продолжать топить, если нет никакого выхлопа!
И моя судьба мистика, хоть и рисую я своими кистями! (выдох)
Но дальше мне лагать бессмысленно, ведь это точно беспредел!

Проигрыш
Ледяная пустошь, затопила этот город!
Белый снег на крышах, и так каждый день снова!
Кажется придётся мне всё выгребать в соло!
Но я как-то привык, ведь давно уже не ребёнок!

Ледяная пустошь, затопила этот город!
Белый снег на крышах, и так каждый день снова!
Кажется придётся мне всё выгребать в соло!
Но я как-то привык, ведь давно уже не ребёнок!

2
(На-на) началась канитель, и беру в руки зажигалку!
(удар)
Белый шум не скроет никогда от меня правду! (На)
Уже четвёртый год топчусь я будто бы на месте! (Я устал)
И мои мысли всё жвачка, я будто под прессом!
Ну как же дальше жить?

Зачем продолжать топить, если нет никакого выхлопа!
И моя судьба мистика, хоть и рисую я своими кистями!
Но дальше мне лагать бессмысленно, ведь это точно беспредел!

Kooga – Monkey got shoe Lyrics

Kooga

(Buckle, my shoe)

One, Two, Buckle my shoe
Three, Four, Buckle some more
Five, Six, Nike kicks
Seven, Eight, Silly face

They wanna be me, what the hell
They wanna race me, am fast as hell, yuh
Got the monkeys on my mind
I think am gonna get cracked up tonight, yuh

Buckle, my shoe
(Buckle, my shoe)
I’m better, than you
(I’m better, than you)

Monkey got da drip
He got da speaker shoes
Playing silly songs
Dancing and spinning all the time, yuh

I got the monkеys on my mind, yuh
Wearing Prada and the kicks
Unmatched drip, mothеrfuckin bitch
You wish that you had as much style as that monkey

(Buckle, my shoe)
(I’m better, than you)

(I got the raygun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)