Enterprise Earth feat. Darius Tehrani – The Reaper’s Servant Lyrics

Enterprise Earth feat. Darius Tehrani – The Reaper’s Servant ( Lyrics ) Letra EnterpriseEarthVEVO Enterprise Earth feat. Darius Tehrani – The Reaper’s Servant ( Lyrics )
Where have I gone? This place unfamiliar, these faces I’ve never before seen.
Twisted voices call a name, one seemingly mine to keep.

Sunless, God is not here in this fucking place.
(God is not here)

Is this Alighieri’s purgatory, or is Death still waiting?
There’s no semblance of sun in this sky and no stars to guide me.

Flesh abandoned, a name with no face. If death is waiting let it fucking take me.
Reaper, I have nothing to give and nothing to take.
Apollyon, show yourself, harken to me.

“Son of Adam, you’ve come so far. Death is sleeping but there’s so much work to be done.”
“If you wish to see paradise, earn your place by the will of the knife.”

(If you wish to see)
“If you wish to see paradise, earn your place by the will of the knife.”
“Reaper’s Servant, show them the scythe. Taker of souls, thief in the night.”
“Feed, feed, feed, feed. More, more, more, more.”
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Saint Cella – Am I Really Even Here? Lyrics

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Blasterjaxx & Neptunica – Party With The Cops (feat. Haley Maze) Lyrics

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Someone’s calling the police
‘Cause we party till we drop
Throw our hands up to the ceiling
But we’ll never ever stop
Someone’s calling the police
‘Cause we party till we drop
Throw your hands up, baby, freeze
Gonna party with the cops
3x

Nine-one-one, what’s your emergency?

Pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party
Party with the cops
2x

Pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party
Calling the police
Pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party
Party with the cops
Pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party, pa-pa-pa-party
Gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna drop

Someone’s calling the police
‘Cause we party till we drop
Throw our hands up to the ceiling
But we’ll never ever stop
Someone’s calling the police
‘Cause we party till we drop
Throw your hands up, baby, freeze
Gonna party with the cops

Put the beat on repeat
If you like what you see
And you a freak like me
So put the beat on repeat

Party, party, drop, drop
Party till we drop
Party, party, drop, drop
Never ever stop
3x

Party, party, drop, drop
Party till we drop
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Vybz Kartel – BEG YOU (Remaster) Lyrics

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YhapoJJ – Eazy Lyrics

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Mhm, you’re listening to YhapoJJ

Verse
What’s up wit’ all these bitches out here actin’ slow?
What’s up wit’ all these bitches out here actin’ slow?
Actin’ slow
What’s up wit’ all these bitches out here actin’ slow?
What’s up wit’ all these bitches out here actin’ slow?
What’s up wit’ all these niggas standin’ at the door?
What’s up wit’ all these niggas standin’ at the door?
What’s up wit’ all these niggas standin’ at the door?
What’s up wit’ all these niggas standin’ at the door?
Verse
Yuh, my pockets fat, damn, G
Yeah, my bitches bad, that’s my bitch
I walk up in the trap, I walk up tryna start some shit
I woke up on some steppin’ shit, I woke up on some rocka shit
My name Lil’ fucking Yhap, I see yo’ ho but I ain’t ballin’ shit
Eh, yeah, eh, yeah, I could’ve fucked a bot bitch
In the middle, where my head at, I could’ve fucking taught a bitch
Man, fuck that nigga, yo’ boyfriend pussy, man, I said it
Grr, caught that nigga, fah, fah, fah, hit his family
They don’t care about my feelings, stupid niggas, fuck yo’ family
But I don’t care about these people, give a fuck, I’ll kill ya family
My name Lil Yhap, the fucking one, bitch, I’m the one that killed your family
Fuck this rap shit, I’ll kill you right now, you won’t get a Grammy
Fuck this rap shit, I’ll smack you in ya mouth, you need ya mammy
Fuck this rap shit I—
Grrrr
All these niggas bitches, and they freeze up, eazy
I just need to make yo’ bitch wit’ Visa, leave ‘er
Walking down the street, I made a pussy nigga freeze up
Smoking wit’ yo’ ho, she on my dick, like baby ease up
Fuckin’ on yo’ ho, she on my dick, she said she need me
What the fuck you talkin’ ‘bout ya batty boy, you ouija
You fuckin’ batty boy

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Gucci Mane – Cold (feat. B.G. & Mike WiLL Made-It) Lyrics

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Thinking ‘bout them cold nights
Cold, sleeping in that cold cell
Eating nothin’ but cold food, they let me out that cold jail
Damn
Soon as I touched down I had to give them folks hell
Yeah
Took off all them jail clothes, showered off that jail smell
Yeah

I don’t need no wishing well, I’ma buy my bitch Chanel
Keep it real, she paid the bail, kept it player, no kiss and tell
Shout out to the cartel, fuck the opps, they called twelve
I been trapping since twelve, selling nicks and bricks and bales
Narcotics and plenty sales, glass bowls and pocket scales
Skrrt
Burglar bars and cameras before my life was glamorous
Huh
I shine like a camera
Shine, I kicked all the amateurs
556’s damage ya
Hot, we don’t tote no Derringer
Hot
Go check the thermometer
Hot, we bloodied the furniture
We hit at his momma house, I heard it woke his momma up
Mom
I’ma keep the chopper tucked, run up if you think you tough
Cha-cha
Playing with all that funny stuff, they found his body in the bluff
Ha
Poker face, we never bluff
Play with them, don’t play with us
Nah
We got toys like Toys R Us, the chop’s so long it’s folding up
Where my boys? They rolling up
They look young, they old enough
Hell no, they ain’t old as us
But try us, they gon’ spray your bus
Grah

Thinking ‘bout them cold nights, sleeping in that cold cell
Eating nothin’ but cold food, they let me out that cold jail
Yeah
Soon as I touched down I had to give them folks hell
What’s up, Wop?
Took off all them jail clothes, showered off that jail smell

Look, look, look

Bounced out of the BOP, still toting that stick on me
I got it
All these hoes tryna fuck
What?, I ain’t giving no dick for free
At all
All these people want a show
What?, need that bag COD
I need it
All these lil’ slick posts, say that shit to me in the streets
Smashed all my old beef, smashed out my old teeth
One by one I’m coming to collect from everybody that owe me
Everybody
Real killers, they know me
They know, real street niggas mold me
Better be able to see your hands you ever try to approach me
Let me see, nigga
Feds got me burnt out, still a little institutionalized
Damn
Nigga, that shit was real, seen niggas stabbed to death right before my eyes
B-Gizzle and Gucci Mane, you know this shit gon’ ride
Free [?] fed niggas might start a riot

Thinking ‘bout them cold nights, sleeping in that cold cell
If it’s up, it’s stuck, nigga
Eating nothin’ but cold food, they let me out that cold jail
They can’t kick ‘em up, nigga
Soon as I touched down I had to give them folks hell
If it’s up, it’s stuck, nigga
Took off all them jail clothes, showered off that jail smell
They can’t kick ‘em up, nigga

Mike Will, B-Gizzle, Gucci Mane
This what the streets wanted to hear
This shit too real
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Malow Mac – Mac Bounce Lyrics

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Ally The Piper – Crazy Train

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RØNIN x HXI – BUTTERFLIES Lyrics

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I tried a million times, oh lord
I tried too many times, let it go
I tried to turn this life around
Why you always put me down?

Sick of these long, long nights got me taking a drag
I pray for the day, they will take my life
Cocaine, no pain, only thing that feels right
Okay, little boy go and sharpen your knife
Butterflies in my eyes so I can eat out at night
The way my bones shake, got up all night
The way the earth quake, got me feeling so high
The way the heart breaks, I’m ready to die

Oh, woah-woah, ready to go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah-woah, ready to go

I tried a million times, oh lord
I tried too many times, let it go
I tried to turn this life around
Why you always put me down?

Sick of these late, late nights, now we taking a drive
Now we run the red lights, anything to survive
When we cut the headlights, just to feel alive
No more bloody red eyes straight off the flight
Say it now life is hard but I’ll be alright
Screaming out, oh lord, got me up all night
Oh wow, getting faded on a Saturday night
Oh I, pains me, trynna keep on the fight

Oh, woah-woah, ready to go
Why-y-y-y
Oh, woah-woah, ready to go

I tried a million times, oh lord
I tried too many times, let it go
I tried to turn this life around
Why you always put me down?

Sick of these late, late nights, I’m just trynna get by
Don’t play me a fool, don’t know whether to die
Feel like James Dean on a Saturday night
Got the same ripped jeans, I’m just trynna get high
Set the flame, times ticking, feels like she’s dynamite
Buy you trips, that new a**, get anything you like
Drowning deep, deep down where the sun don’t show
Hagging on real tight, last threat of the rope

Oh, woah-woah, ready to go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah-woah, ready to go

I tried a million times, oh lord
I tried too many times, let it go
I tried to turn this life around
Why you always put me down?

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