Mitski – I’m Your Man ( Lyrics Lyric ) Letra MitskiVEVO Mitski – I’m Your Man ( Lyrics Lyric )
You’re an angel, I’m a dog
Or you’re a dog and I’m your man
You believe me like a God
I destroy you like I am
I’m sorry I’m the one you love
No one will ever love me like you again
So when you leave me I should die
I deserve it, don’t I
I can feel it getting near
Like flashlights coming down the way
One day you’ll figure me out
I’ll meet judgment by the hounds
People always gave me love
Others were never to blame after all
You believe me like a God
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CHIROK471 FEAT. UNDACAVA X SATIX – ROLL IM BENZ Letra 471_Chirok CHIROK471 FEAT. UNDACAVA X SATIX – ROLL IM BENZ
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Citizen Queen – Replay Letra CitizenQueenVEVO Citizen Queen – Replay
Story, two lovers
Classic, timeless as hell
Holy like thunder
Magic, I’m under your spell
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Heart skips a beat, but it keeps beatin’
So I write another song about you ‘bout you
Last forever like a lyric tattooed, tattooed
Time after time, stuck on my mind
Every word that you say
Put that shit on replay
Replay, replay, ooh
Replay replay, uh, uh
Headlights, new city
White stripes, running away
Quiet, us breathing
Next flight, what do you say?
Like a broken rеcord I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Hеart skips a beat, but it keeps beatin’
So I write another song about you ‘bout you
Last forever like a lyric tattooed, tattooed
Time after time, stuck on my mind
Every word that you say
Put that shit on replay
Replay, replay, ooh
Replay, replay, uh, uh
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep
(So I write another song about you ‘bout you
Last forever like a lyric tattooed)
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep, keep repeat-peatin’
Like a broken record I keep
So I write another song about you ‘bout you
Last forever like a lyric tattooed, tattooed
Time after time, stuck on my mind
Every word that you say
Put that shit on replay
Replay, replay, ooh
Replay, replay, uh, uh
Replay, replay, ooh
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Cassper Nyovest – Candlelight ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Candlelight ( Lyrics)
I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
Uh
Clearly I’m all, too hard even though the exterior is soft
I could’ve featured new niggas to set it up but
I don’t need another commercial radio song, nah
This time is for the legacy
I don’t do it just to do it, this is therapy
And if this shit don’t exist then we develop it
And when I heard it I was just as hurt as the Megacy, uh
Man, our battle was the highlight
I was confused when you came and gave me high fives
A very important feature in my life
And you still shining, yeah, we see you in the starlights, yeah
You kept me focused of all
And all the bullshit that was said don’t matter at all
And all these comments from people who were never involved
This ain’t the time to be stupid and settle score, nah
It’s time to be on some real shit
And tell people that you love ‘em while they still live
They treat us like cash cows tryna milk it
Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, uh
I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind
(Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, yeah)
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
(Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this)
The other day I went and see your family
I was scared ‘cause I thought that they’d be mad at me
But they embraced me, your mama is a lady
And your father might be cooler than you maybe (Just maybe)
Man, everybody miss you
Auntie Lynn, uncle Tony we are with you
And every time you feel down, we will lift you
We pray to the mighty God that we live through (Amen)
Father we pray for protection
For your wisdom, your love and affection
Your blessings even beyond our efforts
And all we need right now is your message, uh
Another candlelight for Costa
Big Flexa, my dude you were awesome
I know we had a little issue, we’re human
But I just wanna let you know u’morole
It’s time to be on some real shit
And tell people that you love ‘em while they still live
They treat us like cash cows tryna milk it
Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, uh
I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind (Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, yeah)
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time (Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this)
Willy Paul – Original ( Lyrics ) Letra Willy Paul Thee Pozze Willy Paul – Original ( Lyrics )
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All Time Low – Fake As Hell (with Avril Lavigne) [ Lyrics Letra] Letra All Time Low All Time Low – Fake As Hell (with Avril Lavigne) [ Lyrics Letra]
I Caught you lying to my face again
You got me hanging by a threat again
I feel like a kite in a hurricane
So cut the string and let me fly away,
Now we’re burning
At both ends
Like candles
In the wind
my eyelids
Collapsing
Collateral damage
I know it’s better if we both say
So long
And thanks for the memories
I’d like to say that it’s been real
But it’s been fake as hell
Take-two
And Call me in the morning
Three chances
Should’ve seen the warning,
For what it’s worth
I wish you well
Yea it’s been real
you’re fake as hell
Superficial,
You know how to fake it,
So artificial
Don’t know how to take it
You got a problem
I’m not gonna solve it
And now it’s official
I don’t even miss you…
You say it’s really nothing personal
how everyone you love is just expendable
Can’t make a friend without the end,
ya know,
It’s collateral damage, Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Sleepy Hallow – BWV (Lyric ) feat. Fivio Foreign Letra Sleepy Hallow Sleepy Hallow – BWV (Lyric ) feat. Fivio Foreign
Intro
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Chorus: Sleepy Hallow
Gettin’ high, got me stuck in my feels
Uh, still clutchin’ the steel
Still tryna separate fake from the real
And they still tellin’ me, “Chill”
Now I’m sippin’ Wock’, stopped poppin’ them pills
From the bottom, she toppin’ me still
I show it, I don’t gotta say how I feel
Verse 1: Sleepy Hallow
Think I’m racist, all black in the field
Like “How is he famous still with all the drills?”
Got the juice, I ain’t lettin’ it spill
I fell back and they mention me still
Whenever we step, it’s a hit or a kill
They like, “Sleepy, you trippin’, we know that you will”
Uh, bitch, stop tellin’ me, “Chill”
Likе Danny Glover, I make movies for rеal
Uh, mama, you good on the bills
And grandma just wanna see that I prevail
Probably mad that I ain’t go to Yale
But fuck it, your grandson doin’ well
Used to hate that I ain’t wear a belt
But I couldn’t buy all the drip
Me and bro tryna find us a lick
Shooter Gang, bitch, you know who I’m with
We clutchin’, like, “Boy, who you runnin’ to get?”
Extra clip, she be doublin’ it
Same bitch let me fuck, she was dubbin’ and shit
Now she see me, she huggin’ and shit
She told me she love me, she buggin’ and shit
Baby girl got a man, but she with it
Uh, just give me the digits
And call me when he not around, I can kick it
Say he flexin’ that bread, but don’t spend it
Know me, I might buy you a Birkin for business
And baby, you know how I’m livin’
So I can’t be trustin’ these niggas and women
Can’t be trustin’ these— look
Chorus: Sleepy Hallow
Gettin’ high, got me stuck in my feels
Uh, still clutchin’ the steel
Still tryna separate fake from the real
And they still tellin’ me, “Chill”
Now I’m sippin’ Wock’, stopped poppin’ them pills
From the bottom, she toppin’ me still
I show it, I don’t gotta say how I feel
Verse 2: Fivio Foreign
Yeah (Huh)
She already know how I feel (She do)
I take her to one of them places (I do)
He a killer, he got one of them faces
Come with the pussy, I come with the payment
She ain’t comin’ if she under the ages (Nah)
Uh (Uh), I call Gino and he come with an Asian
Yeah, I’m off the Perc’, yeah, I’m goin’ through phases (Look)
Nigga, I’m over the standin’ ovations (Uh)
I want money, not congratulations
You better find somebody else to play with
‘Cause the killers runnin’ out of patience (Baow)
And a nigga like me (A nigga like me)
You’ll never see a nigga like me (Nah)
I take care of home and I deal with the streets
And I never mix the business with beef (Nah)
That’s like the number one rule (It is)
I took care of the kids and I made it look cool
I battle demons in my sleep, I wake up and help ‘em make it to school (Huh, huh)
Yeah, I wake up and help ‘em make it to school
Chorus: Sleepy Hallow & Fivio Foreign
Gettin’ high, got me stuck in my feels
Uh, still clutchin’ the steel (Baow)
Still tryna separate fake from the real (Yeah)
And they still tellin’ me, “Chill”
Now I’m sippin’ Wock’, stopped poppin’ them pills (Yeah)
From the bottom, she toppin’ me still
I show it, I don’t gotta say how I feel (Nah)
ODUMODUBLVCK – MC OLUOMO (VISUALIZER) Letra OJOGWU TOCHUKWU GBUGBEMI ODUMODUBLVCK – MC OLUOMO (VISUALIZER)
Intro: ODUMODUBLVCK & Teezee
(Craze)
Odumodu, on your feet, run
E no go run for where? (NATIVE Records baby)
‘Luomo (Odumodu, on your feet—)
Ayy-ayy, ‘Luomo (E no go run for where?), ayy
Chorus: ODUMODUBLVCK
Do you want more or do you want less? (More)
Kilos, bands (Craze, yes)
How many, how many—
How many rocks did I trap in the bando? Me sef I don’t know
How many fiends did I put on a kilo? Go ask Gustavo
He go touch your rico, MC Oluomo
Me, I don flip their script oh, MC Oluomo
How many rocks did I trap in the bando? (Prra) Me sef I don’t know
How many fiends did I put on a kilo? (Ten) Go ask Gustavo (Ten)
We don dodge your rico (Prra), MC Oluomo (ODUMODUBLVCK)
Me, I don flip their script oh (Yeah), MC Oluomo
Verse: ODUMODUBLVCK
Ho-Ho-How many times did they try to come back like Kylian, but I kwack them down
Many men wan try mess with Messi on a big stage, oh, I call them clowns
Jagaban antics, run trap like Lagos, so the bando babies call on us
Bank on Dons, bank alеrt for my friends on tour (Eh)
Akube Balenciaga, hidе my skunk for my baby Magana (Lord)
Container boku, Apapa na where Illy bury the rabba
Down to Gbagada, they know say na me be agbalagba (Prra)
Buro’ubanka, Eruku Makanaki (Ayy, ayy)
Odogwu tender your ladder
Chorus: ODUMODUBLVCK
How many, how many, how many—
How many rocks did I trap in the bando? (Ten) Me sef I don’t know
How many fiends did I put on a kilo? (All) Go ask Gustavo (Yeah)
He go touch your rico (God), MC Oluomo (God)
Me, I don flip their script oh, MC Oluomo
How many rocks did I trap in the bando? (Trade by barter) Me sef I don’t know
How many fiends did I put on a kilo? (Prra, never) Go ask Gustavo (Ten)
We don dodge your rico (Yes), MC Oluomo (Ayy)
Me, I don flip their script oh, MC Oluomo
Outro: ODUMODUBLVCK
Ayy, MC Oluomo
Their script oh
Nas – Based On True Events Pt. 2 ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Nas Nas – Based On True Events Pt. 2 ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
One, two, three, four
Yeah-huh
Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah, uh-huh, one, two
Yeah, strange out here
Yeah, yeah
Chapter one
Verse 1
Fresh cut, lined up, his hair clean, it’s not a fair game
Can’t trust how they move, and his solitaire chain
His bust down Cuban whippin’ the ‘Rari truck
Cuts down the music, he got a call that was confusin’
Heard this kid said in front of that dude somethin’ that never happened
Somethin’ bein’ perceived like it’s beef, but it’s street gossip
It’s nothin’, ain’t ‘bout no cash and hung up the phone
He can tell by the sound of his tone
Next time we see him, it might have to be on
Four Seasons with the heaters
He pull in the valet, he playin’ Jackson 5, Maria
Pourin’ good burgundy, drinkin’ wine by the liter
Million dollar ideas
Son a thinker, but he’s surrounded by negative peers
Minds of seventh graders
Several haters, several losses, had to get his weight up
“Happy belated gorgeous”, he sent the text to his ex
Her tattooed chest where her necklace rest, she covered his name
Thinkin’ to himself no other girl could love him the same
She replied, “We still celebratin’, come out to Spain”
He jumped right on the plane
He had bright orange leather luggage when he arrived
At the world’s oldest restaurant, since 1725
Madrid was live, lookin’ in this woman’s eyes
Lookin’ where his name used to be now covered with butterflies
Had a few Spanish connects from touchin’ pies
Just to summarize, he knew a couple guys who had a couple ties
To make that shipment touchdown safe
Secured the situation, told shorty, “I’m out, bae”
Bridge
End of Chapter one
Chapter two
Verse 2
Nigga plottin’ on the plane, crunchin’ the numbers
Thinkin’ how this move gonna help him fuck up the summer
Told his dog who to meet and what he pickin’ up from him
Dog said, “We solid, I got you, nigga, we bubblin'”
Since Jamella out in Queens used to have him living lovely
She sat down and didn’t sing, she got out, he had her comfy
Thinkin’ ‘bout coppin’ that fly estate with five acres
Three hours from JFK, watching Knicks versus Lakers
When the game was over, he dozed off
When he landed, his man wouldn’t answer his phone calls
Did he take it or is he locked behind a stone wall?
Did the Feds wait in undercover patrol cars?
Tried to tell himself not to panic, don’t go so far
But what’s the law of averages when you done broke laws?
He had to do the math on this, he can’t take no loss
Keepin’ his poise
At the end of the day, he know that he can trust in his boy
Bridge 2
Chapter three
Verse 3
Baggage claim, “Hurry the fuck up”, askin’ TSA
“Is that conveyor belt stuck or what? What’s the delay?”
Satan’s work, hopin’ the devil don’t fuck up his day
He had to factor in the facts when it came to the play
He remembered his face last time he was loadin’ the safe
Heard him say, “You ain’t the only rich nigga who in this place”
Fuck tryna relax, he had to pull up everywhere that this nigga be at
Said, “It ain’t like my nigga know he ain’t dip with the stash”
Hold on, I’m almost at the climax
Shots ring out, soundin’ like some loud hi-hats
His dome got popped at the place of the transaction
Dudes from Spain set him up, straight flattened
On Flatbush Avenue, a restaurant in the back room
They took the money and drugs and shot him in his half moon
Doin’ my homework on IG
Under his last picture says, “R.I.P.” Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Sleepy Hallow – Purple Heart (Lyric ) Letra Sleepy Hallow Sleepy Hallow – Purple Heart (Lyric )
Great John on the beat by the way
Ayy, I should have a purple heart for all the shit I been through
I love you ‘cause you different, that’s the type of shit I’m into
Lil’ bro get to drawin’ weapons, he don’t need a pencil
Baby, I’m a one of one, know I’m too official
Uh, baby, I got issues
Swear this shit been fuckin’ with my mental, uh
I can’t tell nobody if I miss you, uh
Please, don’t tell nobody if I kiss you
If I, uh
Wipe my tears with money, fuck a tissue, uh
I can’t walk with you, they say you ran through, uh
Bad vibes put me in a bad mood, uh
Mob ties, I be with the gang too, uh
How he Supa Crip, he leavin’ bitches on read? Uh
I feel like Lil Uzi, all my friends dead
And I can’t get you out my head
No, I can’t get you out my head
That’s the money callin’
And we don’t make mistakes, we makin’ money often
They only care about you when you in a coffin
Or when you up in jail, I hope my bro get bail
I’m screamin’, “Free my dawgs and R.I.P. who not here”
Ayy, I should have a purple heart for all the shit I been through
I love you ‘cause you different, that’s the type of shit I’m into
Lil’ bro get to drawin’ weapons, he don’t need a pencil
Baby, I’m a one of one, know I’m too official
Uh, baby, I got issues
Swear this shit been fuckin’ with my mental, uh
I can’t tell nobody if I miss you, uh
Please, don’t tell nobody if I kiss you
If I, uh
I can’t help
Even if I wanted to, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
