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No Guidnce – Let It Rain Lyrics

No Guidnce – Let It Rain [Lyric ] Letra NO GUIDNCE No Guidnce – Let It Rain [Lyric ]

Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain

I gave you a piece of my soul
I gave you somebody to hold
I put all my time in my love in you
Then got treated like someone you didn’t know
I thought I saw a future so bright for us
But now I’m standing here all alone
Who knew we would turn into tragedy
Guess we ran out of love

‘Cause you get what you give
And you know what you did
I don’t have no regrets
Took the time, I forgive
It’s just I reminisce when I see all the clouds in the sky
You know I
You know I

Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain

So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
Let it rain

You used to live rent free in my mind
Looking for something I couldn’t find
When I met you I thought it was destiny
Who knew love would make me so blind?
I was holding on but you slipped away
Guess I wasn’t seeing the signs
How can beautiful turn right into tragedy
Guess we ran out of love
‘Cause you get what you give
And you know what you did

I don’t have no regrets
Took the time, I forgive
It’s just I reminisce when I see all the clouds in the sky
You know I
You know I
Them late nights you’re wide awake
With my name on your brain
Time heals but hearts still break
And tears fall just like rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
So baby let it rain
You can let it rain
Let it rain
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TOM HENGST – JOGGINGANZUG (prod. by UNO F & MC HOMES) Lyrics

TOM HENGST – JOGGINGANZUG (prod. by UNO F & MC HOMES) [ Lyrics ] Letra TOM HENGST TOM Songtext zu „JOGGINGANZUG“

Intro
Ey (Ey, ey, ey, ey)

Part 1
Du kleiner Junkie-Rapper sitzt vor deinem PC
Machst auf Mann, obwohl sich dein Kopf nach Ohrfeigen dreht
Fette Handflächen, Brust beharter als dein Schädel
Sie hört zwei Tracks und sitzt mit ihr’m Arsch auf meinem Penis
Sie schickt Fat-Booty-Pics, will Sex statt Netflix
Und gibt Neck für Bänder mit All Area Access
Ich trag’ Jogginganzug live und sie starrt auf die Beule
Eure Rapboyband ? seh’n aus wie Knaben und Sträucher
Es gibt six million ways to diе, hundert für dich
Manager bekommеn Schwanz in Arsch per Unterschrift
Deine Pisser-Crew ist sechzehn und riecht nach Axe Alaska
Will Cali kaufen, doch wird geschlagen wie Alabaster
Was bring’n dir Testospritzen und Wachstumshormone?
Wenn die 9MM trifft und dein Kopf platzt wie Melonen
Hurensohn drehst auf, weil deine Schwanzcrew auf Shem ist
Aber wirst weggehau’n von Frau’n vom Pink Palace

Hook
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trage Jogginganzug, komme zu spät zu dem Treffen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trink’ dein’n Champagner leer und ich rotz’ in dein Essen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Hab kein’n Respekt vor dem Staat, hau’ dem Bullen auf die Fresse
Du guckst zu, wie ich mache, was ich will
Du willst es auch machen, aber du hast Angst vor Konsequenzen

Tommy H, braun gebrannt, trag’ Hemd von Casablanca
Junkies im Backstage haben Zahnfarbe von Fanta
Trag’ Sandalo Duft auf Hals, Nacken und Brust
Du dampfst Flinten mit dein’n Jungs bei Schwanzblasen im Bus
Bei euch geht’s um Durstlöscher, Plätzchen backen und Crop-Tops
Hier knocken dich Girls in Trainingsjacken aus London
Mach dir fake Locken, Hund, weil deine Lady findet’s schöner
Möchtest Südländer sein, aber siehst aus wie Atze Schröder
Kleiner Pisser, Baby möchte Sex ohne Ritex
So gelenkig, dass ich denk’ in ihrem Bett ist ein Twister-Feld
Mach’ keine Features, Kek, für TikTok viral geh’n
Möchte Jeeps, Leder beige, Massagesitze und Armlehn’n, du Koksjunk
Mach nochma’ ein’n Witz über WhatsApp
Dann komm’ ich in dein Büro und schlag’ dir Wichser den Kopf weg
Nuttensohn ab jetzt, pack Respekt auf mein’n Kopf
Denn wenn nicht mit Rap, dann mit Heckler und Koch

Hook
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trage Jogginganzug, komme zu spät zu dem Treffen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Trink’ dein’n Champagner leer und ich rotz’ in dein Essen
Guck zu, ich mach’, was ich will
Hab kein’n Respekt vor dem Staat, hau’ dem Bullen auf die Fresse
Du guckst zu, wie ich mache, was ich will
Du willst es auch machen, aber du hast Angst vor Konsequenzen
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Yo Gotti – The One Lyrics

Yo Gotti – The One ( Lyrics ) Letra Yo Gotti Yo Gotti – The One ( Lyrics )
Intro: Yo Gotti & DJ Drama
(Dee, you poppin’ your shit, nigga)
Gotti, you got one
Yeah, yeah
She the one
Yeah, yeah
She the one (Oh yeah)
Yeah, look
She the one
I gave my bitch a lil’ AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too
I’m not comin’ home, I’m gettin’ to the money, bae, so don’t give me no attitude (Yeah)
I might not be holdin’ your hand, but givin’ you bands, I’m nothin’ like your last dude (She the one)
It’s Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
She fuckin’ with us?
Yeah, yeah (She won)
She the one
Yeah, yeah (Baby)
She the one
You one of one
Yeah, look (Mr. Thanksgiving)
Verse: Yo Gotti
I gave my bitch a lil’ AmEx and told her to lay back and bought her a Patek too
I’m not comin’ home, I’m gettin’ to the money, bae, so don’t give me no attitude (Yeah)
I might not be holdin’ your hand, but givin’ you bands, I’m nothin’ like your last dude (She the one)
It’s Louboutin heels or Christian Dior of course if I buy her tennis shoes
Can I look you dead in your eye when we sexin’? (Sexin’), ‘cause I’m really into you
Yeah, you give me butterflies in my stomach (You do), like we still in middle school
And you give me nervous vibes when I’m missin’ you, girl, I’m a gangster and you got me kissin’ you
First time, it was some shit I’d never do
(She the one)
Bought her a Wagen, ain’t into braggin’
She want a bag, she know she gettin’ it
She know I ain’t arguin’, I’m talkin’ ‘bout regardless
So all that naggin’, I ain’t with it
I’m in the streets, I gotta get it
She lookin’ sexy, I gotta feel it
She all on the ‘Gram, I’m likin’ her pictures
Better unfollow all them niggas
I’m in the limelight, she in the limelight, whatever
Head on the turnpike, head at the red light, wherever
She say it’s on sight, I say it’s on sight, even better
I get the money, we fuck it off together
Welcome to Memphis, come check out my neighborhood
Come to the trap and see how we really do it (Yup)
First hundred thousand, first ten million
We blew that shit fast, yeah, nigga, we runnin’ through it
Make a wish, I’ll be your genie (I am)
Peerin’ out a Lamborghini (One)
Saint Lucia, no bikini
Baby, fuck me like you mean it (She the one)
Baby, fuck me like you dreamin’
If you wanna roleplay, I’m the wise guy (I am)
I heard all good girls have fantasies of fuckin’ on a bad guy (The one)
Can I watch you count five million in your lingerie?
Fuck a rose, this a Rolls-Royce (Yeah)
Every day like Valentine’s Day (For real)
Know my house like a getaway (Yeah)
Playin’ with you on the interstate
Hit the mall, blow a hundred K
Go to Paris for a dinner date
Start a business, I’ma be the bank
Do it all, never say you can’t
Bedroom, tryna make you faint
Real pressure, what the fuck you think?
Outro: Yo Gotti
She the one (Gangsta Grizzill)
The one
Yeah, nigga, she the one
The one
(Dee, you poppin’ your shit, nigga)
(Dramatic)
She the one
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Brett Young – Don’t Take The Girl Lyrics

Brett Young – Don’t Take The Girl (Lyrics) Letra BrettYoungVEVO Brett Young – Don’t Take The Girl (Lyrics )

Johnny’s daddy was taking him fishing
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate
Holding a fishing pole
His dad looked down and smiled
Said, “We can’t leave her behind
Son, I know
You don’t want her to go
But someday you’ll change your mind”

And Johnny said

“Take Jimmy Johnson
Take Tommy Thompson
Take my best friend Bo
Take anybody
That you want as long as she don’t go
Take any boy in the world
Daddy, please
Don’t take the girl.”

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Ten years down the road
He held her tight
And kissed her lips in front of the picture show

Stranger came and pulled a gun
Grabbed her by the arm
Said, “If you do what I tell you to, there won’t be any harm.”

And Johnny said

“Take my money
Take my wallet
Take my credit cards
Here’s the watch that my grandpa gave me
Here’s the key to my car
Mister, give it a whirl
But, please
Don’t take the girl.”

Same old boy
Same sweet girl
Five years down the road
There’s gonna be a little one
And she says it’s time to go
Doctor says the baby’s fine
But you’ll have to leave
‘Cause his mamma’s fading fast
And Johnny hit his knees

And there he prayed

“Take the very breath you gave me
Take the heart from my chest
I’ll gladly take her place if you’ll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please
Don’t take the girl.”

Johnny’s daddy was taking him fishing
When he was eight years old
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Yo Gotti, Rich Homie Quan – Mandarin Lyrics

Yo Gotti, Rich Homie Quan – Mandarin ( Lyrics ) Letra Yo Gotti Yo Gotti, Rich Homie Quan – Mandarin ( Lyrics)
Intro: Yo Gotti
(June, you’re a genius)
Frrt

Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
Verse 1: Yo Gotti
Rose Patek, leather band
‘Member my first thousand grand
They was taxin’ twenty-four, now I’m payin’ Uncle Sam
Street nigga, diffеrent bracket
Twenty mill’ paid in taxеs
Tryna get a B, fuck a hundred mill’, so I can’t be relaxin’
Malibu, Nobu, chauffer, but them chopsticks on me
SoHo been me, CEO, but that street shit in me
Beak it down, bag it up
Money counter, add it up
Twenty year run, but I ain’t had enough
Them pussy niggas still mad at us
Yeah, and we don’t call ‘em AKs, they chopsticks
Home of the triple cross, we call that a plot twist
This rap shit saved me
Weed plug Asian
Gotti, you ridin’ in a Cullinan with a Drac’, boy, you crazy

Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan
Eighty-three thousand for the new teeth got a nigga smiling
Check the bitch car fast ‘cause a lot of hoes got mileage
The DEA must’ve brought a skillet ‘cause the judge want to fry me
I put that shit on every day, so RIP my stylist
Mama said that money startin’ to odor, boy, it’s smellin’ (Ayy)
And I know I’m walkin’ proof you can’t make money as a felon (Nah)
They selfish
Niggas I looked up to, now they jealous (What?)
Chopstick hit your spine and your pelvis (Oh, fah, fah, fah)
High school, I was poppin’, I would never walk to school
Got the chopstick in my bookbag, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no food
Paper in my bookbag too, I’m lookin’ for space (Rich Homie)
I’m at that restaurant in Buckhead where they cook it in your face

Chorus: Yo Gotti & Rich Homie Quan
Chopstick, Benihana
Main a ten, been a hundred
PSD, lot of trauma
Angel wings, sad mamas
Chopstick, Taliban (Woo)
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
In the hood, we don’t call ‘em AKs, boy, we call ‘em chopsticks
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Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Karım Bilmiyor Lyrics

Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Karım Bilmiyor (Lyrics) Letra Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut Dolu Keşke sorsa bana Dün neredeydin diye
Ama biliyorum, yine yalanlar söylerim
Keşke görse beni sana bakarken
Ama yok, bir şekilde gizlerim

Bir anda, her şey değişebilse
Sessizce
Bu karanlık ev yerine yanında olabilsem
Gizlice

Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Yolum bir handan bir senden geçiyor
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor

Ne işim var buralarda?
Ankara’da bir otel odasında
Gecenin bir yarısında
Nasıl bittim senin yanında?

Bir inancım umudum olsa
Unutmanın bir yolu da varsa
Alkolün de etkisiyle
Sevişsek aşkımızın hevesiyle

Bir anda her şey değişebilse
Sessizce, of of
Bu aşağılık hayatım yolunda bitebilse
Senin elinle

Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor
Yolum bir handan bir senden geçiyor
Uzun bir gece
Karım bilmiyor

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Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Sana Bakarken Lyrics

Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Sana Bakarken ( Lyrics) Letra Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut Dolu Kadehi Ters Tut – Sana Bakarken (Lyrics)
Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken

Düşerdim yine gülüşüne
Olsun dört bir yanım yara bere
Gelirdim yine peşinden
Kaybolacağımı da bile bile

Uzasa her anımız sonsuza
Her anında var olabilsem
Kaybolup sesinin tınısında
Gözlerinde bulunabilsem

İzlesem seni

Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende?
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken

Sana bakarken

Anlamazdım, dinlemezdim
Pek sevemezdim kendimi
Hiç kimselere de güvenemez, anlatamazdım derdimi
Belki hala öyleyim İnan bana, seçim değil
Ama seninle, gözlerinden saklanmam mümkün değil

İzlesen beni

Sen de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken

Belki zor bir yoldur bu
Ve çok korkuyorsundur
Ama kolay sana bakarken

Bence korktuğun kadar yok
Mutsuz bir son mümkün değil
Lütfen inan bana bakarken

Söyle de hissettin mi kelebekleri midende
Konuşurken, dokunurken, bana bakarken?
Çünkü bende bi’ şeyler oldu
Henüz anlamını bilmesem de
Öpüşürken, sevişirken, sana bakarken

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Certified Trapper – Barely Lyrics

Certified Trapper – Barely ( Lyricss ) Letra Certified Trapper Certified Trapper – Barely ( Lyricss )

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Neptunica – Safe and Sound (Niklas Dee & Luca-Dante Spadafora Remix) Lyrics

Neptunica – Safe and Sound (Niklas Dee & Luca-Dante Spadafora Remix) [ Lyrics ] Letra
Check out the lyrics the full song with official video to listen to, Learn to sing this song. available for all countries Song lyrics not found: Submit the lyrics of this song.In the form! letras2.com
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BLACKTOOTHED – Novocaine Lyrics

BLACKTOOTHED – Novocaine (Lyrics) Letra Arising Empire BLACKTOOTHED – Novocaine (Lyrics)

All the stories that I create
Inside my mind, it’s never too quiet
Oh, I get so emotional,
‘Cause I can’t take the world that surrounds me, it just drowns me

So, here I am just feeling down
Running after calming sounds
Now, all my thoughts are fleeing
(so…)

This is what you get for being understimulated
I‘m so done with feeling jaded
Now I can’t touch the ground, when you’re around me
Up in the clouds is where I will be
All the goddamn time

Why can’t I follow what you say?
I’m losing track of time every day, no replay
I got no answers to myself
So many questions floating inside me, I can’t fight me

So, here I am just feeling down
Running after calming sounds
Now, all my thoughts are fleeing

This is what you get for being understimulated
I‘m so done with feeling jaded
Now I can’t touch the ground, when you’re around me
Up in the clouds is where I will be
All the goddamn time

Give me Novocain
My world is sinking, I’m overthinking
Under the surface

I’ve tried medicine to calm me down
I’ve tried medicine to bring me up
And, I’ve tried medicine to focus up
And, I’ve stopped medicine to come back down
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