Kahoon Kyse Mah | School Love Story | Official Song | ST Production Lyrics
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Kolja Goldstein – Global (Official Music Video) Lyrics
[Songtext zu „Global“]
[Intro]
(C-Double-E on the beat, haha)
(Likkle Dotz)
Ah, ah
[Hook]
Und der Lifestyle ist schnell (Schnell)
Und die Skyline so grell (So grell)
Five-Star-Hotel
Doch ich bleib’ kriminell (Wouh)
Global (Ah), business global (Wouh)
Bei Europol Den Haag hängt mein Phantombild (Huh)
Global, ich bin global (Pah)
Ab jetzt kann ich entscheiden, wo ich wohn’n will
[Part 1]
Ah (Brra), heut hab’ ich die Wahl zwischen Selters und Sekt, es (Ja)
Kommt, wie es geht und ist schnell wieder weg (Qowed)
Treffen arrangiеrt mit Gangster aus Tangier (Tangier)
Allеs läuft gut, bis er von Fenster verwanzt wird (Ja)
Hab’ ein’n Lauscher entdeckt in mei’m Audi RS (Ah)
Der Hurensohn wird von einem V-Mann gedeckt (Hahahaha)
Was ich brauch’, diesen Stress, muss ins Ausland mit Cash (Black)
Niemand ist so echt, dass ich Vertrau’n in ihn steck’, ah (Niemals)
[Pre-Hook]
Drehe Runden auf der Osdorper Ban (Brr)
Offenes Verdeck, offene Verfahr’n
Der Typ, den ich brauch’, geht seit Wochen nicht mehr ran
Und in Rotterdam kommen unsre Tonnen nicht mehr an
[Hook]
Und der Lifestyle ist schnell (Schnell)
Und die Skyline so grell (Woop)
Five-Star-Hotel
Doch ich bleib’ kriminell (Bleib’)
Global (Wouh), business global (Ah)
Bei Europol Den Haag hängt mein Phantombild
Global (Wouh), ich bin global (Pah)
Ab jetzt kann ich entscheiden, wo ich wohn’n will (Ja)
[Part 2]
Ein Bandenmitglied bleibt aus Sicherheit in Caracas
Sein Team beendet in Zwischenzeit die Partnerschaft (Tsch, tsch, tsch)
Chop Suey-Mörder (Ja), **** trennt den Kopf vom Körper
Nach meiner Säure-Line geschockte Hörer, ah (Hahahaha)
Ich bretter’ mit der Vespa durch New West
Ashraf ist gestern verblutet (Rest in Peace)
Was ‘n Leben, Jungs woll’n Rache nehm’n (Nehm’n, nehm’n)
Ich will weg hier, aber kann nicht geh’n (Ne)
[Pre-Hook]
Drehe Runden auf der Osdorper Ban
Offenes Verdeck, offene Verfahr’n
Der Typ, der mich rippte, muss das Doppelte bezahl’n (Hah)
Und in Rotterdam kenn’n seine Bosse jetzt mein’n Nam’n (Hahahaha)
[Hook]
Und der Lifestyle ist schnell
Und die Skyline so grell
Five-Star-Hotel
Doch ich bleib’ kriminell
Global, business global
Bei Europol Den Haag hängt mein Phantombild
Global, ich bin global
Ab jetzt kann ich entscheiden, wo ich wohn’n will
360 – MANVIR MAAN | YAADI | MAJHAIL RECORDS | LATEST PUNJABI SONG 2023 (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) Lyrics
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Kizz Daniel – RTID (Rich Till I Die) (Official Video) Lyrics
[Intro]
Hallelu, hallelu, hallelu
No matter the matter, RTID
Hallelu (Kibo), hallelu, hallelu
[Verse 1]
Suffer, suffer for world (Amen)
Enjoy for heaven (Amen)
This thing dey happen, happen to anyone (Amen)
I come from nothing (Amen)
Enter many things (Ye, oh)
But this thing dey happen, happen to anyone, ye, eh (Kibo)
[Pre-Chorus]
I live the life that I love (Yes)
I love the life that I live
Tomorrow is not promised
But I will keep the things that I need (Yes)
Love is in the air, wear face mask (Wear face mask)
No matter the matter oh
I’ll be rich till I die
[Chorus]
Hallelu (Eh), hallelu (Eh), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die (Eh)
Hallelu (Eh), hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
Hallelu, hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die (Eh)
Hallelu (Eh), hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
[Verse 2]
A plan is a (Is a)
Plan A (Eh)
Better plan is a (Eh)
Plan B (Yebo)
No pay, no gain
No face, no case
Lokeloke oh
Lokeloke
[Pre-Chorus]
I live the life that I love
I love the life that I live
Tomorrow is not promised
But I will keep the things that I need
Love is in the air, wear face mask (Wear face mask)
No matter the matter oh
I’ll be rich till I die (Yebo)
[Chorus]
Hallelu, hallelu, hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
Hallelu, hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
Hallelu, hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
Hallelu, hallelu (Ahn-ahn-ahn), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
[Outro]
I live the life that I love (I love when you’re hating)
I love the life that I live (Na your hate dey give me money)
Tomorrow is not promised
But I will keep the things that I need
Love is in the air, wear face mask
No matter the matter oh
I’ll be rich till I die (Kibo)
Hallelu (Vado), hallelu (Great), hallelu
I’ll be rich till I die
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Kodak Black – Kodak The Boss [Official Music Video] Lyrics
[Verse]
Let me start this shit off right ‘cause I can never be wrong
I tried to change my life, them people called me a clone
Took the top off, I ain’t drinkin’ nothin’ that I ain’t pour
I brought my own ‘za, I ain’t smokin’ nothin’ that I ain’t roll
Hold on, what happened to all that energy you had when I was gone?
You can say whatever you want, I know you hate that I’m home
Watchin’ out for opps when you the one I need to worry ‘bout
Sometimes your best friend be your biggest hater all along
Sometimes your enemy be right there, playin’ up under your nose
They dissin’ you, but you act deaf ‘cause it come out as a joke
On God, I lost some friends ‘cause I was playin’ broke
Sometimes the way you plan is not how the end goes
I call it quits, find out my baby girl a big ho
I call her bitch, no questions asked, they just tenfold
Every time I come in town, everybody know
‘Cause niggas get to sprayin’ rounds and everybody out of the door
You know what’s goin’ down soon we get the low
You know soon we get the drop, niggas gettin’ dropped
My baby Jayla caught a murder and she in the box
I tell her keep her head up, make sure she do her squats
Mama lost her baby to the streets, he beat up the block
He ain’t dead, but she could tell that he love the block
2013, it was crazy, streets was gettin’ hot
And the niggas I looked up to had went to smokin’ flock
The SWAT ran in my nigga’s spot, they just took him down
He had an AR with the stock, so he couldn’t get a bond
I’ma beat the dope up ‘til it lock and try to stretch me nine
On this explore page, think this where I’ma find my wife
I kept it real from the jump, fuck this music junk
But everything I touch bump, I must be number one
I’m fantasizin’ on my bunk ‘bout a Bentley truck
Like, “If I cut my dreads, will Zendaya let me fuck?”
Like, “If I get a six-pack, you will let me hit that, huh?
Then I got pardoned by Trump, they tried to stay I skunked
Instead of congratulatin’, they hated, but I ain’t gave a fuck
Then I keep droppin’ until I caught the one platinum in two months
I don’t usually dwell on my success, but fuck it, I drop my nuts
Niggas in the studio with me right now the niggas who got my trust
Every time I failed, I prevailed, that’s why they call me a boss
If I learned a lesson from the situation, then I don’t call it a loss
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Black ( Official Music Video ) Lyrics
Hm, hm, hm, mm
Pull up, G-Wagon, uh, mm
Mm
Different, mm (They hoes)
Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These niggas, they hoes)
We don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes (What?)
Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh, uh (We don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes)
Mm, mm (We don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes)
Who the fuck is lil’ shawty? Where the fuck is your nigga?
How you get to this party? Don’t bring Backwoods, I like Swishers
I gotta Draco in the sack now, shoot the car, tryna knock out the engine
I keep this shit kickin’ on top of my pendant
Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know I ain’t slippin’ (Go)
Black, hm, hm, I want everything black, uh (Black)
I want everything black (Black), I’m buyin’ everything, black (Black)
I want that ass, fat, my Range Rover black
I want a whole ‘nother bag, huh, I want a hunnid round Gat
And I want lil’ shawty, she bad, huh, I wanna beat in the back
And I wanna kill all my opps, they ain’t comin’ back
I want hit her, she thick (Woo), I wanna keep dissin’ on tracks
And I went bought like thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair
Wait, hm, like a nigga Ric Flair, mm
And I want damn near thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric Flair
Ha, haha, like a nigga Ric Flair, ha
And I’m so high, might fly a bitch off, finna dye my hair
These rappers be talkin’ this shit and they broke
And they know for a fact I make slimes pull up
They be stealin’ the swag so we fuckin’ they hoe
Pick her up, beat the bitch in the back of my truck
I don’t care, all this money not here for the shirt
Lil’ ride me on top while I sit in the chair
I be fiendin’, bitch, I be takin’ these [?]
I could pull her shit off ‘cause I pay for the hair
Different, mm-ah
I don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes
We don’t fuck with these niggas, they hoes
Why you think we be fuckin’ they hoes?
Tell ‘em that I was just fuckin’
How you think that I pay for that Rolls?
I just kept dope in the paint
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Lari Ferreira – Pior amigo – DVD Sem Tê Dó Letra
Ah não véi
Cê não ia me levar pra tomar uma
Amanhecer na rua
Aliviar o stress
Ah não véi
Nem deu tempo de bater uma tontura
Cê vem com tortura e me bota pra ouvir
Só as que me deixa triste
Cada moda é um vish
Tá tocando as 7 piores da minha saudade na sua playlist
Você é o pior amigo que existe
Eu vou descer desse carro
Por que esse tipo de música esse tipo de álcool
Tá deixando meu rolê miado
E esses grave
Tinha q tá batendo uns funkão sacanagem
Mas só batendo uma saudade grave
Desliga esse som
Respeita meu momento
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Zé Neto e Cristiano – Pátio do Posto Letra
Enquanto eu pago a conta do quarto
Cê vai secando seu cabelo molhado
Logo em seguida a gente vai sentido ao posto
Onde você deixou seu carro
Com celular na mão e um olhar de arrependida
Só do contato “Amor” foram doze mensagens
E cinco ligações perdidas
E antes de descer confere no espelho
Olha pro pescoço, vê se não tem nenhum roxo
E me pergunta se na roupa
Ficou o meu cheiro
Me dá um beijo rápido e me fala Adeus
E sai da minha vida cantando pneus
Eu tô no pátio do posto
Louco, louco, louco
Ela voltou pro outro
Coração aqui no puro ódio
Eu fingindo costume
Mas transar com alguém de outro alguém
Não pode ter ciúme
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ENDZONE x SKI AGGU – GHETTO TEKKNO (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
(Welcome to the Endzone)
Aggu, das ist krank
Aggu, das ist krank
A-Aggu, das ist krank
Aggu, das ist krank
(Saufi, saufi)
(Saufi, saufi)
Bruttogage, das verbrat’ ich bei Netto (Netto)
Vier Euro, das bezahl’ ich pro Secco (Secco)
Fünf Flaschen, zwanzig Tacken für Prosecco (Hah)
Zwei Promille und wir hören Ghetto-Techno (Techno-Techno)
A-, A-A-A-, Aggu, geh’ bis sieben Uhr feiern (Ah)
Und bin dann am koman wie das Trikot von Bayern (Bah)
Dann auf der After Sonntagvormittag um zehn erschein’n
Ich hab’ ein’n gerollt, doch mein’ kein’n Joint, sondern ein’n Zehnerschein
Geh’n gegen Mittag nicht nach Haus, wir machen Sektfrühstück
Zehn Minuten später habe ich dort deine Ex geküsst
Sie packte mich am Hals wie den Fürst Metternich
Sekt alleine schmettert nicht
Deshalb kipp’ ich dazu Aperol in meinen Becher, bis die Sicht verschwommen ist
Draußen heiß und ich hol’ mir einen Sommerfick
Oberkörperfrei und ich hol’ mir einen Sonnenstich
0,75 geleert in Nullkommanichts
I-i-ich vernichte (Ah, ah)
In circa acht Minuten so ‘n Fläschchen
Ich bin der böse Wolf, ich verschlinge Rotkäppchen (Ah)
Bronaldo, bin schon wieder todes suff (Ja)
Ich spreche nicht von Atmen, wenn ich sag’: „Ich hole Luft“
Bru-Bru-Bru-, Bruttogage, das verbrat’ ich bei Netto (Netto, Netto)
Vier Euro, das bezahl’ ich pro Secco (Secco)
Fünf Flaschen, zwanzig Tacken für Prosecco (Hah)
Zwei Promille und wir hören Ghetto-Techno (Techno, Techno)
Bruttogage, das verbrat’ ich bei Netto (Netto, Netto)
Vier Euro, das bezahl’ ich pro Secco (Secco)
Fünf Flaschen, zwanzig Tacken für Prosecco (Hah)
Zwei Promille und wir hören Ghetto-Techno (Techno, Techno)
Aggu, das ist krank (Saufi, saufi)
Aggu, das ist krank (Saufi, saufi)
Aggu, das ist krank (Saufi, saufi)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Aggu, das ist krank (Saufi, saufi)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Saufi, saufi)
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Bem Só – Thiaguinho MT {Solidão} Letra
Parei a minha vida para poder estar
Aonde eu achava que era o meu lugar
Parei de sair, até de revoar
Tava comendo na mão da bandida
Mas tudo passa, olha eu aqui fazendo fumaça
As outras sentando em mim
Coração gelado, menos 4 graus é frio
E eu não sou tão bom assim
Pra você me pedir chance, olha que eu não sou bom o bastante
Como você me disse antes, a vida é uma roda gigante
Hoje eu tô no luxo não me falta nada
Saio com umas mina por aí depois é cada um para sua casa
Hoje eu me sinto bem só
Eu, bem só, eu, bem só, eu
Hoje eu me sinto bem só
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