MC Cabelinho – Carta Aberta Letra

MC Cabelinho – Carta Aberta Letra MC Cabelinho – Carta Aberta Letra
Parte I

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Nem um pouco preocupado com a vida alheia (Vida alheia)
Pois só minha vida me interessa, só minha vida me interessa (Ooh-ooh)
E a meta é ficar focadão nos planos, sigo mantendo a mente no lugar
O tempo passa e as coisas vão mudando
E o que passou já não vai mais voltar
Eu vi vários dizer que sonha em ter minha vida
Será que tu aguentaria o meu lugar?
A fama é algo que várias pessoas querem
Mas nem imaginam o preço a se pagar
E não para por aí (Não para por aí), e só tende a piorar (Só piorar)
Isso nunca vai ter fim (Isso nunca vai ter fim ), isso nunca vai parar
Foi a vida que eu escolhi (Vida que eu escolhi)
Não adianta reclamar (Não reclamar)
Invejoso é assim, vão querer te ver caído
Mas eu duvido tu me derrubar (Duvido porra)
Ninguém vai me fazer chorar, ninguém vai-me diminuir (Ooh-ooh)
Seguir no fundo eu não queria ser sozinho, mas o destino preferiu assim
Só quero que tu fique bem, que outro te faça feliz
E agora o tempo vai curar as feridas
E a nossa história ‘tá guardada aqui
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-yeah-yeah)

Vocês entraram no caminho do cara errado (Do cara errado, oooh)
Não pensa que ‘tá esquecido, que tá abandonado
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim, de todos que riram de mim
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim
Eu anotei o seu nome (Seu nome), eu sei o teu endereço (Endereço)
Sei que você ‘tá peidando?
, que ‘tá morrendo de medo
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim, de todos que riram de mim
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim, de todos que riram de mim
Deixa esse tempo passar

Outro

Eu anotei o seu nome, eu sei o teu endereço
Sei que você ‘tá peidando?
, que ‘tá morrendo de medo
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim, de todos que riram de mim
Eu vou me vingar de todos que riram de mim, de todos que riram de mim
Deixa esse tempo passar

Busta Rhymes – ROBOSHOTTA Letra ft. Burna Boy

Busta Rhymes – ROBOSHOTTA ( Lyrics Letra) ft. Burna Boy Letra BustaRhymesVEVO Intro: Busta Rhymes
Yeah
We gon’ show a nigga how blackout is supposed to feel

Verse 1: Busta Rhymes
I kick a bwoy face off like we playin’ soccer
I got that white you can call it Cyndi Lauper
I hope you don’t front, duke’ll meet your baby mother
I fuck your bitch more than you, yuh a baby father
My passport pregnant, niggas call me globe trotter
Fresh dip, nigga stay in Dolce & Gabbana
See every time mi do it, yes, mi haffi do it proper
And when me in di buidling, bitch, you know it doh matta, matta, matta
Yeah, wid a whole heap a shotta
Wid a whole heap a Glock and di whole a dem a choppa
Bow, bow, bow, shots fly, Waka Flocka
I oversee my bread, my bitches count my every dollar
Verse 2: Burna Boy
Yeah, man ah god to a demon, that we can agree on
Pledge your allegiance to better not involve me
Word to every diamond in my Jesus piece
Serious, re-re-real, head banger
You better get back, I be a suicide bummer
Like it’s a spell, we ah spend we whole life on that
S’body kill fi di flex, S’bdoy die fi di banner
Somebody try kill somebody, then somebody gun jam up
Now somebody cyan stand up
Woi
Walk on it
Talk and get done up
Badmind dem backbite and plan up
Wi nuh tek bad up
That mathematics don’t add up
Yeah, they call me Burna Boy, but I’m a full grown adult
No sign of weakness

Outro: Busta Rhymes & Burna Boy
Riding with tree man in a Benz like Spragga
Come fi melt dung yuh whole block wid di lava
Open yuh mouth, yuh flesh coming like piranha
Bullet lick yuh dung and mek yuh drop inna di water
Likkle yute, have manners when you walk up to yuh father
Mi and Burna, come fi kill yuh wid a scorcha
Free Kartel before di man turn into martyr
Wi come fi fuck up everyting, yuh know di order

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AZU – GENDARMARIE Lyrics

AZU – GENDARMARIE (official ) Icon 5 Letra AZU AZU – GENDARMARIE (official )
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GENETIKK – CELTICS Lyrics

GENETIKK – CELTICS ( Lyrics 4K ) Letra OUTTATHISWORLD GENETIKK – CELTICS ( Lyrics 4K )

Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch
Woah, NMD
Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch

Du siehst mich ständig mit ‘ner Neun, wie ein Player
Hände voller Geld, grün, lila wie ein Sprayer
Meine Wallet sieht aus wie eine Pride-Flag
Mein Homie ist kein Rapper, doch hat Lines auf seinem iPad
Ist so
Ich hol’ 911-Turbo
Um mein Hals hängt eine Wohnung in Bestlage
Tz
Ich setz’ ne neue Benchmarke
Ich komm in Tiffany und ich red’ nicht von der Trendfarbe
Trust me
Ice blitzt auf meinen Zähn’n, wenn ich smile
Ja
3-6 Gatti, G-Shit, wir machen Money
Money
Du stehst drei Stunden an der Tanke für ‘nen Zwanni
Guck, wie das Blatt sich wendet, ist schon funny
Bei Gott

Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch
Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch
Teh

Schuh von Alex, Jacke ist von Arc’teryx
Schenk ihr einen Stein, der ist so schwer, als wär’ ich Obelix
Egal
Chill im Ritz mit Blick auf den Obelisk
Glaub mir es ist nicht einsam, wenn du oben bist
Ahh
Deine Ex öffnet für mich den VIP-Bereich
Sie lässt mich hinten rein, ich weiß du wirst mir nie verzeih’n
Pleh
Meine Läufer tragen Grün, wie die Celtics
Ich liefer Packets voller Schnee, so wie Weihnachtselfen
Bei Gott
Drei Handy, rede nicht am Telefon
Ich klär’ mir ihre Nummer an der Rezeption
Und sie glaubt an die große Liebe
Weil ich sie naile, so wie Jesus

Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch
Smoked out, locced out, ridin’ with the pistol grip
Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch

Get yo ass out the fuckin car before I shoot you bitch

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RAMO – GLOBE Lyrics

RAMO – GLOBE ( Lyrics) Letra GLOCK9 RAMO – GLOBE ( Lyrics)
Songtext zu
Intro
Yeah

Part 1
(Chro-Chro-) Chronometer, Millimeter, hohe Berge, tiefe Täler
Koka-Berge, tiefgelegter Benz, sitz’ auf Amphibienleder
TP-Tipp, mein Manager macht mehr als ich, kein MMA
Am Handgelenk ein SLK, AP Skeleta
Frau’n sagen, meine Gesichtszüge sind mystisch (Wouh)
Lief über die Sahara, die Wüste machte mich juicy (Ah)
Ich kam in Europa an mit der Sohle voller Schlamm
Direkt zum Kontaktmann, Oude Noord, Rotterdam
Vier Kilo, guck, Kuzeng, hustle wie Choupo-Moting
Das hier ist kein Horrorfilm, das hier ist der Mocro-Drill
Glaub mir, für ‘n Dollar-Bill fick’ ich deine Mutter, wie dein Vater will
RAMO, RAMO, dieser Name bleibt untouchable

Hook
Ketten voll Ice, Taschen voller Dope
Es ist wieder heiß, es geht wieder schnell
Einmal um den Globe, es geht um den Preis
Es geht nur um eins, es geht nur um Geld, Euro, Franken
Chanel-Drip, Dior-Shit
Cartier-Chain, Kaviar-Dip
Rolex-Stars, Audemars
Mafia-Drip, Mafia-Drip
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Agora Hills
Doja Cat
Lose Yourself
Eminem
Part 2
Weite Wüste, enge Meere, Menschen sterben wegen Ehre
Deshalb leeren wir Gewehre, so geh’n Gangster in die Leere
Und wir paffen in die Sphäre, Teller voller Calamari
Aber Hamza ist im Knast, deshalb mach’ ich selten Party (Hamza)
A-Ayoub ist im Knast, weil wir rocken im Ferrari
Kauf’ die komplette neue Kollektion von Versace (Drip)
Neun-Millimeter an der Hüfte wie mein Gürtel (Bang)
Du kannst draufgeh’n für paar Blöcke in mei’m Viertel (Shh)
Das hier ist kein Spaß, das ist Offenbach am Main (Oh)
Junkies kochen auf dem Stein, zieh’n ihn rein, hau ma’ rein
Das ist Mocro-Drill, blutig wie ein Horrorfilm
Doch der Name ist untouchable, R-A-M-O

Hook
Ketten voll Ice, Taschen voller Dope
Es ist wieder heiß, es geht wieder schnell
Einmal um den Globe, es geht um den Preis
Es geht nur um eins, es geht nur um Geld, Euro, Franken
Chanel-Drip, Dior-Shit
Cartier-Chain, Kaviar-Dip
Rolex-Stars, Audemars
Mafia— (Drip)
Ketten voll Ice, Taschen voller Dope
Es ist wieder heiß, es geht wieder schnell
Einmal um den Globe, es geht um den Preis
Es geht nur um eins, es geht nur um Geld, Euro, Franken
Chanel-Drip, Dior-Shit
Cartier-Chain, Kaviar-Dip
Rolex-Stars, Audemars
Mafia-Drip, Mafia-Drip
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Trippie Redd – Pepe Lit Lyrics

Trippie Redd – Pepe Lit ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Pepe Lit ( Lyrics)

She gon’ spark a blunt and get high like me
Bet your boyfriend ain’t fly like me
Pop a Percocet, float to the sky like me
And the bullshit really so beyond me
Yeah, we’d have this shit lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lirt (Lit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Lit shit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah), yeah
Bitch, we keeping shit lit, that’s for sure
If you talk down, we gon’ come and kick down your door
Pillow talkin’ pussy nigga, you know you a ho, yeah
Big 14, no rookie, nigga, keep a beam don’t need a scope (Yeah)
Say you street, you want a cookie, nigga?
Off a bean and you broke, askin’ for lean, can’t pour no four
That boy off that good dope, he got lost, no hope
I got lost with your hoe, she said she in love, shе don’t wanna go home
Is it love or lust? Bae, I rеally don’t know
Diamonds on you, different colors, bae, they speaking Morse code
Shawty water, feel like butter, if she ride it, then I’m toast
Another mansion on the water bae you know I do the most
I was tired of that shit, I had to change my damn coast
Boy, I’m flier than this ship, I’m the damn hell bat
I just bought a Cullinan and I’m about to buy a Hellcat
I’m addicted to the green, where the fuck the Kale at?
I need to know everything, where the fuck is Yale at?
You niggas know too much, you better never tell that
I’m 1400 slime, bitch, I fucking yell that
And my swag grade-A, you niggas get held back

Yeah
I could feel the pain
I could feel the pain on ya (Pain)
I could feel the pain on ya, broken-heart

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Tacticz – Story Mode Lyrics

Tacticz – Story Mode ( Lyrics ) Letra Tacticz1st Tacticz – Story Mode ( Lyrics )
Tacticz-Story Mode( Lyrics )
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Bando ft Nay wa Mitego – Nimesamehe Lyrics

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Jasurbek Mirzajonov – Adashdim Lyrics

Jasurbek Mirzajonov – Adashdim (Mood video) Letra Nevo Letra Jasurbek Mirzajonov – Adashdim Lyrics
Işık bağıda bulup kesin
Derbeder ev git diye Arman
tş unsuz birmed
haber sevginin Yollar
daşa kad aşım
meyhana körgen adamim
y Ah sevginin Yollar da
Adaş bir vefa Gem bir dev
Gem Ah sevginin
yollar
Ah sevginin yolları da
Adaş kete yapman Hayın yok
yollarım kollarımda kalıp gitti güllerim
sensizlikte ezildi bu kalp yarım Ah
sevginin yolları da
adaşım saçlarımda aralel
karı hasta könlüm tanha
zar Kaş
kya Ah sevginin yollarda
adaşım bir vefa Gem bir dev Gem ah sevg
yollarda Aştım bir vefa Gine bir dev
gine Ah sevginin yollara
adaşım bu dünyada yaş
bik tapıp belki BT yetemen azrak işle Öz
yürüm
kayt Ah sevginin Yollar
adaşım iş babı
kadım Gözümde yaş senge
baktad senge yetmez Benim
devletim Ah sevginin yolları da
adaşım bir vefa ginem bir deva ginem Ah
sevginin yollara daşım B Vefa ginem bir
deva ginem Ah sevginin yolları da adaşım
bir vefa ginem bir D ginem Ah sevginin
yollara Aşkım bir vefa ginem bir deva
Gem sevginin yollarda
adaşım
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Trippie Redd – Moncler Coat Lyrics

Trippie Redd – Moncler Coat ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Moncler Coat ( Lyrics )

(Ayo how’s it)
Smooth
Yeah

Gently massaged your ho
Think I could ride your ho
She wanna ride the boat
Hop out the deck and flow
Now that I’m ready to float
I got the crib with the moat
I’m in my moncler coat
Wanted to mark her coat
Put that lil bitch in the coup
Put that lil bitch in some fur
Put that lil bitch in the coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Put some lil bitch fur coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Wishin the bitch was cold

I got some moncler coats
Margiela coat when I get cold
Versace my socks and my robe
Bitches bad at the club and my shows
Dark night bitch I’m brave and I’m bold
Held back if these hoes are they close
Whoa whoa
He ain’t slimy just picking his nose
I got it under control
I got the house with the moat
Island it came with a boat
I put my feet in the sand
Bad bitch she came with some friends
I like a 10 with some 10
Put that lil bitch in a bentley with 10
Gucci my neck and Chanel my new lens
Stop playing you know that I’m him
Like Zimla could never be them
And you know that I’m passionate
Smoking blunts and my ash in it
Smoking up and that ash on her
Smoke the opps and I’m ashing them
And you know I’m not passionate
Keep a K and I’m blasting it
Would you rather be dead or alive
(?)Repping a 50 add a lil 9

Gently massaged your ho
Think I could ride your ho
She wanna ride the boat
Hop out the deck and flow
Now that I’m ready to float
I got the crib with the moat
I’m in my moncler coat
Wanted to mark her coat
Put that lil bitch in the coup
Put that lil bitch in some fur
Put that lil bitch in the coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Put some lil bitch fur coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Wishin the bitch was cold

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