Ferrugem – Modo Absurdo ( Letra ) Lyrics: Ferrugem – Modo Absurdo ( Letra )
Forte feito um furacão
Mas só que ao mesmo tempo
Nosso amor é feito pluma
Flutuando ao vento
Só você quem tem o dom
De me desligar de tudo
E ativar o meu desejo
Em modo absurso
Se eu tivesse o poder nas mãos
De te alegrar todos os dias
Eu juro, por tudo, faria
Eu sei que é uma em um milhão
A chance de encontrar o grande amor da nossa vida
Eu sei
Que sorte a minha eu te encontrei
Quando eu sonhava com o amor perfeito
Nem de longe era tão perfeito assim
Foi assim do nada
Mas não teve jeito
Você mudou tudo aqui dentro de mim
Cash Kidd – Ears Bleeding ( Lyrics ) Letra Cash Kidd Cash Kidd – Ears Bleeding ( Lyrics )
Uh uh… psht… shoulda came in right there I ain’t gon lie
Wait to hear me talk…
These dick suckin niggas remind me of that one nigga on the cheer team
And catch not one body just wanna dick swing
Speaking of that I got big cheese like I cheerlead
Please turn that Capo off before my ears bleed
Bank!
Can I hold a 20 ball? she said indeed [?]
Prada on my shoes red as hell like your bitch knees
Why’d you block her from my page? you know she miss me
I know she tired of being under, you let our bitch breathe!
Damn boy, you out here blocking like a right tackle
Buffing [?] lil ass bread what’s this White Castle
At the set skywalking like I’m Mike Jackson
Shoes look spikier than a pineapple
Bums tryna beef, needa let me throw a sight at you
Walk a nigga down and they gon throw some rights at you
I just want a rich freak, I will not settle
Big belt, hanging off, I do not wrestle
Big strap hanging off, this bitch bisexual (pow pow)
Right into a rat bitch, like I’m dissecting
Yeah motherfuck yo vest we going upstairs
It’s like diarrhea this shit stuck there
Huh boy if I really talk my shit it’s gon be unfair
Dick hanging off yo bitch back like a truck’s pair
Blues Clues, getting brain in my armchair
Skrt off on yo bitch, send her and her sir a bus fare
And I say that ironic
I’m getting slow head in a YSL turtleneck
Get bleeding like vaginas, waste no time
Throw the spikes on me quicker than a quarterback (real facts)
Chopsticks like Benihana’s
Know you miss yo soft ass mans but he ain’t never coming back
Water on me like I’m ice, 30k
If I smile at your bitch she might dump your ass
Cause you a follower
Get a mind of your own, grown dick swallower
Let a nigga temp (t) me like a thermometer
Bullets through his mouth he talking funny like he Jocelyn
Charles Ans, Sharif, Ms Ambar y Matias Juarez – Malas Decisiones Letras, Lyrics: Charles Ans, Sharif, Ms Malas Letra
decisiones he tomado un chingo de esas
He pensado en otras cuando tú me besas
Por desesperado no acabe el rompecabeza
La soledad pa’ nada que se cura con riqueza
He estado a solas navegando en mi tristeza
Para estar a la altura me falta paciencia
Cuantas veces esforzarme solo fue pereza
Cuantos me cuidan allá arriba y hoy viven en mi cabeza
Es mi torpeza la que me levanta
No fue destreza solo un nudo en la garganta y sentirte santa
Yo pierdo si me sobra, pierdo si me falta
Pierdo cuando me dejas cuando no me aguantas
Hasta las tantas con el corazón partido
Y no tengo tiritas son mis líos
Es fácil explicar como en la vida confío
Si mis malas decisiones me trajeron contigo
Y aunque me equivoque
Estoy de nuevo aprendiendo a andar
Y aunque me equivoque
Volveré a empezar
Porque ahora
No me importa nada
Tropezar
Sigo pateando piedras del camino
He cometido la torpeza de crecer
Yo deje de rezar y así empecé a creer
Mami queme mi hogar pero aprendí a correr
Y ahora ya no se volver
Porque he ardido con el fuego, he bailado con el humo
Presumo del perfume de las flores que consumo
Yo he corrido por las calles cuando oigo las sirenas
Y he quema’o la noche con la sangre de mis venas
Perdido ya estuve perdido
Y a mi ya no me ofende ni el recuerdo ni el olvido
En la sangre tengo un duende que me dicta lo que escribo
Y mi verso no se vende yo me siento bendecido
Al filo de este negro precipicio
Donde se junta amor y muerte, suerte y sacrificio
Aunque perdí el juicio desde el inicio
Tuve al corazón como abogado de oficio
Y aunque me equivoque
Estoy de nuevo aprendiendo a andar
Y aunque me equivoque
Volveré a empezar
Porque ahora
No me importa nada
Tropezar
Sigo pateando piedras del camino
Mal hechicero
Perdí el partido
Pa’ ser sincero
Todos mis errores me llevaron contigo
No me arrepiento
De lo vivido
Pa’ ser sincero
Todos mis errores me llevaron contigo
Mal hechicero
Perdí el partido
Pa’ ser sincero
Todos mis errores me llevaron contigo
No me arrepiento
De lo vivido
Pa’ ser sincero
Todos mis errores me llevaron contigo Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
VARG – Immer Treu ( Lyrics ) | Napalm Records Letra Napalm Records VARG – Immer Treu ( Lyrics ) | Napalm Records
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Tus Labios – Sech Letras, Lyrics: Tus Labios – Sech ( Letra )
Mmmm
Yea
Estribillo
Yea
Tus labios están peligrando
Si, si así sigues mirándome
Una gata como tu necesitando (yea)
Hasta mis signos están diciéndome
Las vibras no se equivocan
El diablito dice ¿al cuello o a la boca?
Estoy en clase, pero me diste las nota
No soy de Argentina, pero hincha de su boca
Verso
Al fin vi al amor y tiene que nalgotas
Mami, ese trajecito es chota (yea)
Me acerque y tu hueles a mocha
¿Pa’ que me gobiernes, donde es que se vota?
Y estoy al cien
Contigo es como cantar en el baño, todo suena bien
Me hospede ne tus 36B
No tengo un Mercedes, pero ven
No sé cómo
Voy a hacer, pero lo vamo’ a hacer
No te has ido y ya te quiero ver
Hacerlo y conocerte es un placer
Yea, mm
Estribillo
Tus labios están peligrando
Si, si así sigues mirándome
Una gata como tu necesitando (yea)
Hasta mis signos están diciéndome
Las vibras no se equivocan
El diablito dice ¿al cuello o a la boca?
Estoy en clase, pero me diste las nota
No soy de Argentina, pero hincha de su boca
Verso 2
Nervioso, una moña prendo
Dicen él no es así, ella se está riendo
Se acerca, y me está diciendo
¿Qué estás pensando, que no lo estás haciendo?
Me le pegue y no me suelto
Parezco un paquete de lo envuelto
Lo del amor es un problema
Pero contigo lo resuelvo
Ya te imaginas lo que voy a hacerte
Como bailas tú prometes
Toda la noche cogerte
En cuatro desde las siete
Estribillo
Tus labios están peligrando
Si, si así sigues mirándome
Una gata como tu necesitando (yea)
Hasta mis signos están diciéndome
Tus labios están peligrando
Si, si así sigues mirándome
Una gata como tu necesitando (yea)
Hasta mis signos están diciéndome
Addison Rae – Nothing On (But The Radio) ( Lyrics ) Letra Addison Rae Addison Rae – Nothing On (But The Radio) ( Lyrics )
I’m calling ‘cause I need you
You know I need ya so desperately
You know how bad I can get
And you know how good I can be
I’m calling just to tell you
Get here, I’ll make it all worth your while
I can make you some food
I know you’ll be wearing a smile
‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And I’ve got nothing on for tonight
I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And my heart’s playing the song that you like
Be with me tonight
You better get here soon
O-or you know what I will do
Got too much time on my hands
Wait ‘til I get my hands on you
‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And I’ve got nothing on for tonight
I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And my heart playing the song that you like
You’re with me tonight
When you get here, boy, we can dance
You know what I want and it’s no romance
I’ve turned all the lights down low
And we’ve got nothing on but the radio
‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And I’ve got nothing on for tonight
I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And my heart playing the song that you like
I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And I’ve got nothing on for tonight
I’ve got nothing on but the radio
And my heart playing the song that you like
You’re with me tonight
ZHEANI – BWC ( Lyrics ) Letra zheani ZHEANI – BWC ( Letra )
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Ronald Borjas, Luis Fernando Borjas – Cuestión de Tiempo ( Letra ), Lyrics: Ronald Borjas, Luis Fernando Borjas – Cuestión de Tiempo ( Letra )
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Mick Jenkins – Show & Tell (feat. Freddie Gibbs) ( Letra ) Mick Jenkins Mick Jenkins – Show & Tell (feat. Freddie Gibbs) ( Lyrics )
Uh
I had to show niggas
Wasn’t even trying to outgrow niggas
Sometimes you just outgrow niggas
Verse 1: Mick Jenkins
One degree is separation these days
No hesitation, I just be a bit more patient these days
Niggas think we racing, Grand Theft Auto
Five-star chasing shit wasted but time
Throwing tomatoes, can’t catch up, nigga, I came from behind
Nigga, I made up my mind, can’t give a fuck ‘bout a list
Which end we burning it at?
Loading up magazines, like, where the real journalists at?
Opinions quickly turn into trash, we flippin’ the page
Penny saved, money age like grapes
Nigga, we getting fermented bags
Tell ‘em I stay on my grind like I had permanent fronts
Say I kill multiple games, AAU tournament studs
Woo, I’m turning me up
Been lowkey as fuck
Whole Foods in the hood just started opening up
Copious smoke coming out, blunt is the dope rolling up
Sugar coats just to ? pride, know the truth won’t give a fuck
Chorus: Mick Jenkins
I’ma have to show these niggas, I can’t tell ‘em shit
Too much talking and you sounding like you selling shit
I’ma have to show these niggas, I’ma have to
I’ma have to show these niggas, I’ma have to
Ayy, ayy
You gon’ have to show me, nigga, can’t just tell me shit
Too much talking and you sounding like you selling shit
You gon’ have to show me, nigga, you gon’ have to
You gon’ have to
Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs
(Freddie!)
You gon’ have to
I’ma have to show these niggas, I can’t tell ‘em shit
Bought a semi-truck, fuck a Bentley
I was sick of ? shit, sellin’ shit
? shit
Every bitch a nigga fuck wanna have my baby, I should go celibate
Nigga fuck that South ? by the bundle
Undercover level, got a couple ‘Cali bitches, like my ‘Cali bitches and my Blood bitches, been the ?, yeah
Yeah, a nigga rap but I ain’t in the rap game
‘Cause this rap shit’ll take you under
Put you in the dirt and then throw the flowers on you
When you’re dead laying in the gutter
Gotta bring it back, baby
I be forgettin’ some of y’all crack babies
Bitches do their best to try to tear me down
Living legend status where I’m at, baby
? put it on the map, baby
? of the joint (Yeah)
Big Rabbit, I’ll bounce on the bitch
Big city boys up a hundred points, nigga, what?
Yeah, breaking these hoes, one of these days one of these hoes gon’ break your trust, yeah
? real niggas gettin’ locked up, yeah
? my ? might get fucked up, yeah
? one of these days one of these niggas gon’ break your trust, yeah
Fuck yeah
Verse 3: Mick Jenkins
You gon’ have to pardon my fascination with niggas exaggerations
It’s definitely no lack of imagination
And at the same time, so much to be desired
They spend so much to be desired
Need new noise
We them Hebrew boys that walk straight in that fire on ? safe
Way that I’m sliding, he lyin’, I can’t be
Wait it, I write it, I gotta be playwright
Way that they folding, it’s gotta be laundry day, right?
It’s always weird when actors get stage freight
I’m burnin’ this sage like Kyrie on game night
You know niggas don’t do what they say, right?
Outro: Mick Jenkins
You gon’ have to show me, nigga
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