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    2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You Lyrics

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    2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra) Letra LilWayneVEVO 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra)
    Intro: 2 Chainz
    I can’t believe you, mane
    For real

    Chorus: 2 Chainz
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas)
    (You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    I can’t, I can’t believe you
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
    Verse 1: 2 Chainz
    Uh
    Rivalry appear, cauliflower his ear
    Multi-task, count cash, drive dodgin’ a deal
    The Moncler is clear, you can see the bodyguard
    My circumference surrounded in fog, yеllow wrist corn on the cob
    I know you was a façade, I know you want me starvе
    I know you want me to bleed, I see the feign in your heart
    Don’t know the pain in my heart, just see the paint on my cars
    Know I’m the same as a king, know I’m the same as a god
    Don’t have to say anything, they can still tell us apart
    Know I’m not leavin’ my wife if they try to tear us apart
    Know I’m not leavin’ this life is they try to make us abort
    Kept callin’ 12 on us, know that that make us annoyed
    Went to the mountain top with a shield, cross and a sword
    Keep eatin’ rappers, so they say I’m a cannibal
    Can’t blame me, I’ma hold ‘em accountable

    Chorus: 2 Chainz
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
    (You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    I can’t, I can’t believe you
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
    Maybach Music
    Verse 2: Rick Ross
    Convictions will turn your common sense to commissary
    Convinced that your co-defendants keep it honorary
    Catchin’ the bus is where you had those conversations
    Let’s patch our money up and drop a compilation (Huh)
    Road to riches, niggas out rentin’ Rolls
    Lackin’ mackin’ got these here niggas rentin’ hoes
    Hustle backwards, movin’ mom into a rented home
    You got some money, homie, but you did it wrong
    You think of bitches as opportunities, money make
    I look at blessings as lessons, and pray for one a day
    Can’t believe all these niggas be sweet as funnel cake
    I’m from the era of dope boys versus Ronald Reagan (M-M-M)
    Eyes wide, on your back, breathin’ on the pavement
    Shots fired half a block, played for the Lakers
    Started as the shorties in the class misbehavin’ (Uh)
    Another nigga dead just because he made it (Maybach Music)

    Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
    (You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    I can’t, I can’t believe you
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Collegrove, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
    Verse 3: Lil Wayne
    Un-fuckin’-believable, I don’t fuckin’ believe in you
    I’ll get you shot up in front of a cathedral, and in front of the media, that’s from me to you
    Heard the feds been meetin’ you, a whole lot of shit that you’ve been agreein’ to
    Who you speakin’ to? You foreign to me, nigga, that’s the European you
    You should hate bein’ you, one of these choppa bullets’ll make three of you
    Pull up in the vehicle, pow, pull off laughin’ lookin’ in the rear view
    Ain’t no tellin’ what we’ll do when it’s them or me, him or me, or me or you
    Watch how the semi do, it’ll turn the grizzly into Winnie Pooh, believe that
    No Corona, I’ma pull up in a fuckin’ ski mask
    Niggas rattin’ on us and I’m too grown to be a Chuck E. Cheese fan
    He mad, smokin’ the strong, the blunt is longer than me hand, OG strains
    Stay in my zone but sometimes known to freelance
    Pecan skin tone, but redbone when she mad, and she can
    And she can, watch the throne or kiss my royalty ass
    I can’t believe you, quarterback to wide receiver
    Can’t trust you far as I can throw you, far as I can see you
    Un-fuckin’-believable, they don’t want the presence

    Chorus: 2 Chainz
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
    (You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    I can’t, I can’t believe you
    (You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
    No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (I can’t belive you, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)

    Outro: 2 Chainz
    I can’t, I won’t, I don’t, I ain’t gon’ believe you
    I can’t, I can’t
    I just can’t believe you
    I can’t believe you

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    OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Lyrics

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    OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Letra LilDurkVEVO OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Lyrics
    Yeah
    Yeah (? the mafia, ? cartel, nigga, fuck you talkin’ ‘bout?)

    Chorus: Rob49
    Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
    Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
    Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
    I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
    Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
    I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
    Verse 1: Rob49
    I just know just why niggas green ‘cause they ain’t seen no dead body (Yeah, they ain’t seen no dead body)
    They ain’t seen they brother die and see the fire from they mama (See the fire from they mama)
    I know what it feel like to be a boss (Yeah, be a boss)
    Yeah, I know what it feel like to be a trapper and take a loss (Yeah, be a trapper and take a loss)
    I know what it feel like when them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car (Yeah, them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car)
    Way before this label shit, man, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s (Yeah, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s)
    Come from poverty, I been tryna grind, make it out (Yeah)
    They ain’t believe in a nigga’s dreams, now they wanna come ‘round for the clout (Yeah)
    Where were you when I was starvin’, gettin’ evicted from my crib?
    Talked to God on my knees, I’m fucked up, my pants down (Yeah)
    You ain’t tryna get no money or boss up quick, then stay from ‘round (Yeah)
    You ain’t tryna suck no dick, I’ll make broski kick you out (Make broski kick you out)
    Yeah, still trappin’, makin’ it happen, payin’ to fuck and shit (Payin’ to fuck and shit)
    I’m a trick her off ‘cause, fuck, me and my broski rich (Yeah)
    If it ain’t real, it ain’t me (Yeah)
    If I ain’t totin’ my steel, I might get killed on my street (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

    Chorus: Rob49
    Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
    Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
    Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
    I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
    Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
    I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
    Verse 2: OTF Boonie Moe
    I be with them Threats, for real, we spankin’ shit, we run the trenches
    Fightin’ two attempt murders on a police bitch-ass because he became the witness
    I ain’t tryna fuck, I’m tryna get the lo’, so we can kill his witness
    I was sellin’ dog, fentanyl, bustin’ down the chickens
    Soon as I hit the city, make a call, foenem bring my fifty
    Yeah, my lil’ shorty, he don’t be talkin’, he get paid for blitzin’
    I do this shit, for real, they chasin’ clout, boy, that’s the difference
    Yeah, I’m in this shit, for real, I’m with the bros, we stand on business
    Soon as I hit L.A., I get pounds, send it to the trenches
    I just told 49 when he hit the ‘Raq, call my phone for switches
    I just told my bro this nigga trippin’, he actin’ like a witness
    Pop out with them switches, we did him bad, ain’t no way we missin’

    Chorus: Rob49
    Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
    Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
    Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
    Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
    I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
    Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
    I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)

    Outro: OTF Boonie Moe
    Weed without no gun
    49, what you on, brodie? You know what the fuck goin’ on
    OTF shit, man
    Rest in peace King Von, man, rest in peace DThang, man
    Y’all know how the fuck we rockin’, man, gang

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    Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Lyrics

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    Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Letra LilDurkVEVO Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It
    This ho act like she won’t fuck it, got rich, I’m like, “Fuck it”
    If it’s fuck it, I’m like, “Fuck ‘em,” might hop out with oven
    Fuck it, might put all my ice on when I’m out in public
    Fuck around and take a nigga bitch and fly her out the country

    Fuck ‘em, even though I love ‘em, I put sumn’ to his funeral
    You ain’t even kill him, him for real, bro, how you tryna get turnt up off a rumor?
    Yeah, he run fast as hell, just imagine a Hellcat chasin’ a Puma
    Man, I know you niggas bitches, say it to me, but don’t say it to Boomin

    See, his death a celebration, you know I know the right way just to do ‘em
    Man, that shit was devastating, I dropped my cup in front of the lawyer
    Think he playing, he gon’ cut his band, he fly out with a warrant
    Can you pass this message to him for me? Dis ain’t what he want

    How you miss out what I did for real? You bring up what I don’t
    You know Jamby sees his head, that’s why Ion be playin’ with ‘em on the phone
    If I say it one time, you know they ass on go, I’m the one
    Even though I ain’t vote, I still got a secret passage in the trunk

    My little manager, she has me fuckin’, I keep a mattress in the trunk
    And he know I ain’t gon’ do it for real, but ask him what he want
    See the new McLaren, I tried to trade it for a Lambo
    I was too embarrassed to kick the cup, I want my last four

    I done broke my back a hunnid times for your ass, bro
    Tried to do my taxes, I say no ‘cause what you scam for?
    You don’t be feeling funny to tell the police all the info
    CPN, you get you months for free, what you pay rent for?

    Go with all that trollin’, then got whacked while they on live
    Rather turn up at my shows, where they got rats at Rolling Loud
    Don’t try to reach up on that stage, pull you up, this strap blow through the crowd
    Say, “Fuck a plea,” they gave him ten, bro throwed it back, we go to trial

    I would’ve killed RICO for real if I ain’t move, I ain’t A Boogie
    niggas slimin’ till they in them police rooms, they turn to woody
    I got somethin’ in my hoodie, size of Dej, bitch a fully
    Can’t be playin’ with no nigga who got more paper, dis shit ‘bout money

    Made so many packs with my lil’ relly dad, that’s why we selling gas
    These rappers cap, be out here spreading lies, that shit don’t never last
    I’d never go bad, I see my son like, “That’s my better half”
    Fuck what the streets saying, I see myself with your lil’ tellin’ ass

    We be in that field, the only smoke they pass is blunts
    I had right before the deal, two Rollie buss, go add it up
    This my life for real, them boys ain’t trappin’ nothing, they rapping us
    If I call up Wuk and tell ‘em it’s a go, he maskin’ up, nigga

    I throw on Vezzo in the morning when I wanna count it up
    Man, I know you ass a fan, I come around, you snap it up
    I can’t play it off, I want to take you off, can’t dap you up
    Took your life, this your brother, ask him why he ain’t help you up

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    Khaid – Jara Lyrics

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    Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics ) Letra Khaid Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics )
    Certain thing on my mind
    And I cannot speak
    So I wanna keep
    And I cannot deny
    Ohh, no-no

    And I’ll see you in the next life
    I don dey fight war
    I don dey shoot gun, I turn militant
    Ohh no no

    Say me don see big man rise and fall so me know what falilure looks like
    I don follow girl trek hundred miles reach her house she day tell me goodnight
    No even peck , no even hug, nothing wey go fit make man smile
    I don dey hustle, man I dey hustle
    I no even know how to book flight

    So me say, jara
    Oh, baby jara
    No use me gara
    No use me
    Show your power
    So me say, jara
    Oh baby jara
    No use me gara
    No use me
    Show your powe
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    Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier Letra

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    Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier ( Lyrics) Letra Akashi Cruz Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier Letra
    Não duvido que tenha gente falando
    Que o Akashi é metido
    A-ha
    Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
    Apenas como dor de ouvido!

    E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
    Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
    Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
    No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo!

    Cês tem que entender minha proposta
    Quem não erra, aposta
    E acerta a entrega!
    Uuh
    Amo essa mina gostosa
    Com a tatto nas costa
    Me dando na adega!
    Aah, uuh

    Você vai vencer
    Quando entender que a inveja só cega!
    Começa a cuidar do teu trampo
    Por enquanto, o foco é minha cara na tela!

    Eu sou Sommelier
    Degusto beat!
    E-E-Eu vou sumir com você
    Se sumir com meu bic!

    Me desculpa, garota
    Eu não curto fanfic!
    Não curtia e curte agora?
    Por favor, se explique!

    Mas é que eu sou Sommelier
    Demonstro grife!
    Não da minha roupa
    Mas o flow que eu trago tá chique!

    Essa mina é uma estrige!
    Esse mano invejando a levada que eu faço
    Eu miro no teu crânio com a Sig!

    Eu disparo flow caro
    Invejoso no faro
    Na testa do otário
    Eu tô abrindo um aro!
    Vício igual cigarro
    Eu começo e não paro
    Desculpa se eu não puxo o verde
    Eu não sabro!

    Grav batendo igual Goro!
    Goro
    Punch pesada pra deixar babaca no soro!
    Te assusto mais do que um ogro!
    Mordendo a bunda da Shawty
    Como se eu fosse um croco!
    Uuh, uuh

    Aeeh
    Fumo do boldo na Pure Leaf
    Não é à toa qu eu medito mais do que o Dohko!
    Olho vermelho, é da sinusite
    Essa merda vai passar, só espera um pouco!

    E mesmo que eu já estivesse chapado
    Bebê, cê sabe que eu fumava de novo!
    Conselho pra tu sempre vai ser o memo
    Nunca tome conta da vida dos outros!

    Matando demônios tipo Devil May Cry
    É só questão de opinião
    Então não pense nisso!
    Na intenção de derruber, são eles que caem
    R-A-P é minha vida
    Cê já pensou nisso?

    Esses manos são muito rasos, tipo Hentai
    A nossa caminhada é longa, tipo One Piece!
    Sou poliglota, então escuta, mano, bye, bye
    Se você quer guerra, eu sinto muito, eu só quero peace!

    Contando grana com meu mano Akashi
    Fazendo esse flow Bob Marley!
    Contando com os meus manos
    Fazendo um hit, montando a vibe!

    Eu sou tipo uma biblioteca
    De conteúdo infinito!
    Que escutava Charlie Brown
    Que só por isso eu sou o bicho!
    Que falador passa mal
    Que eu não tô nem aí pra isso!
    Que vai ter que adiantar
    Porque eu não tô mais no início!

    Ooh
    Hoje o Akashi ligou!
    Perguntou como que eu tô!
    Falou pra eu pular na bala, montar essa wave
    ‘Cê sabe que eu vou!

    Hoje o Akashi ligou!
    Perguntou como que eu tô!
    Wooh

    Bem!
    Ahn
    Olha meu olho vermelho
    Mano, ultimamente, eu me sinto tão bem!
    Ahn
    Quero contar essa grana
    Meus manos no auge contando também!
    Ahn

    São muitos dias de luta
    Pra poucos de glória!
    Tamo montando a wave
    Então cê respeita a nossa trajetória!

    Não duvido que tenha gente falando
    Que o Akashi é metido
    A-ha
    Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
    Apenas como dor de ouvido!

    E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
    Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
    Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
    No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo!
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    DAPAT TANDA – Whllyano x Mace Purba x JakaPatty x D’arii Lyrics

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    DAPAT TANDA – Whllyano x Mace Purba x JakaPatty x D’arii ( Lyrics ) Letra Whllyano Marcellino Wiay DAPAT TANDA – Whllyano x Mace Purba x JakaPatty x D’arii Lyrics
    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
    [formidable id=4]
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    Thiago Brado – O Deserto Florirá Letra

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    Thiago Brado – O Deserto Florirá ( Letra ), Lyrics: Thiago Brado – O Deserto Florirá ( Letra )
    Como é possível acreditar
    Se ao meu redor está tudo caído
    Sem forças pra me levantar
    Estou num deserto sem vida e ferido
    Mas Deus mandou um anjo amigo
    Pra me dizer, Deus é contigo
    Não temas, tudo vai mudar
    Pois para Deus tudo é possível

    E tudo mudou dentro de mim
    Parece impossível agora, mas vou seguir
    Verei ossos secos se levantar
    Eu sei que tem como, é só Deus agir
    A força do espírito santo descerá sobre mim
    E o meu deserto florirá

    O meu deserto florirá
    O meu deserto florirá
    O meu deserto florirá
    O meu deserto florirá
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    Busta 929 – Uyavala ft Pcee Lyrics

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    Busta 929 – Uyavala ft Pcee | Lyrics | Amapiano Letra Busta 929 Busta 929 – Uyavala ft Pcee | Lyrics
    Intro
    Ase trap tse ke pina tsa ko kasi
    Ayi Busta ongketsang

    Chorus
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Post-Chorus
    Ngifuna uchery oy one
    Kulaba ntwana abaningi
    Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
    Ngifuna uchery oy one
    Kulaba ntwana abaningi
    Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
    Yavala, Yavala, Yavala

    Refrain
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi
    Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi
    Aii ye babo

    Chorus
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Verse
    Asigijimi sigwajisa ngama limousine
    Dlalelel emumva njenge nhlabathi ye Stina
    Tomotela we busta dokotela banike
    Nike, Nike
    Ncono uba Nike
    Sala lene emumvi indaba yase makhishini
    Stholi udidekil ushay sana ney nkinga
    Phola mama, Phola mama, Phola mama
    Ke banhla chomi yago ibe chomi yaka
    Ngcine ngi bukela ama Dina might deepcloef
    Ekhaya
    Angazi nokuthi lendaba ifike kanjani
    Fike kanjani, fike kanjani, fike kanjani
    Lendaba ifike kanjani
    Ngcine ngi bukela ama Dina might deepcloef
    Ekhaya
    Angazi nokuthi lendaba ifike kanjani
    Lendaba ifike kanjani
    Phola mama, Phola mama, Phola mama
    Ke bathla chomi yago ibe chomi yaka
    Banike
    Aii ye babo

    Refrain
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Chorus
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo

    Post-Chorus
    Ngifuna uchery oy one
    Kulaba ntwana abaningi
    Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
    Ngifuna uchery oy one
    Kulaba ntwana abaningi
    Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
    Yavala, Yavala, Yavala

    Refrain
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya
    Ay ya ya

    Chorus
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo
    Wopopopo
    Popopopo
    Popopopopo

    Refrain
    Ayi Busta ongketsang
    Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi
    Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi

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    Dodut x Sara Pascalau – Iarta-ne Doamne Lyrics

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    Dodut x Sara Pascalau – Iarta-ne Doamne ( Lyrics ) Letra Dodut Dodut x Sara Pascalau – Iarta-ne Doamne ( Lyrics )
    Versuri :
    Doamne iartă-ne , pe zi ce trece tot mai rai
    Indiferent de asta Doamne, suntem fii tai
    In suflet plini de răutate, marea majoritate
    Punem piedici în loc sa împingem de la spate

    Lacomi și invidioși fără nerușinare
    Uitand ca tu ai, sa ne dai la fiecare
    Vrem doar pentru noi, sa fie cât mai mult
    Uităm ca tot ce am adunat, ramane pe pământ

    Doamne iartă-ne , la necaz sărim pe tine
    La biserica se merge, doar când nu ne merge bine
    Ne urâm aproapele, pentru simplu fapt,
    Ca are mai mulți bani, sau ca e mai bine îmbrăcat

    Sau râdem dacă nu are, ca doar e cel mai ușor
    În loc sa ii oferim o mana de ajutor
    Deșii suntem atât de rai, tu tot ne ți în palme
    Nu cred ca ne vom schimba da tu iartă-ne doamne

    Refren :

    Doamne ,Doamne, iartă-ne pe noi
    Ca suntem pacatosi și vrem numai război
    Iarta-ne Doamne ca suntem prea rai
    Și te rugam sa ai mila de copii tai

    Atâtea nenorociri da nu e vreo mirare
    Atâta timp cât îți călcăm cuvântul în picioare
    Am uitat sa mai fim oameni , am uitat de mult
    De pe vremea când bunicul tău nici nu era născut

    De văzul lumii, dumica toți la slujba
    Nici nu ajungem acasă și ne apucam iarăși de bârfa
    Îl luam pe Ion, pe Maria, pe costel pe Ilie
    Mai luam și de prin sat, destul am bârfit din familie

    Va veni judecata , e din ce în ce mai aproape
    10 valize sa ai, ca tot nu o sa te scape
    Sa fi mare ca Goliat , numa fibra peste tot
    În acea zi, nu o sa mai fi tu tare în bot

    Ai mila de cei mici , doamne ca nu au nici-o vina
    Tine-i sănătoși la căldură, cu masa plina
    Plătim noi pentru tot , cearta-ne bate-ne
    Dar fi bun doamne si dupa, iartă-ne păcatele
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    Parokya ni Edgar feat. Francis M and Gloc-9 – Bagsakan Lyrics

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    Parokya ni Edgar feat. Francis M and Gloc-9 – Bagsakan ( Lyrics ) Letra Universal Records Philippines Parokya ni Edgar feat. Francis M and Gloc-9 – Bagsakan ( Lyrics)
    Nandito na si Chito, si Chito Miranda
    Nandito na si Kiko, si Francis Magalona
    Nandito na si Gloc-9, wala siyang apelyido
    Magbabagsakan dito in five, four, three, two

    Instrumental Break

    Chorus: Gio Fernandez
    Nandito na si Chito, si Chito Miranda
    Nandito rin si Kiko, si Francis Magalona
    Nandito rin si Gloc-9, wala siyang apelyido
    Magbabagsakan dito, mauuna si Chito!
    Verse 1: Chito Miranda
    ‘Di ko alam kung ba’t ako kasama dito
    Sama-sama sa mga pasabog nila Kiko at ni Gloc
    Astig, patinikan ng bibig
    Teka muna, teka lang, painom muna ng tubig
    Shift sa segunda, bago pa matumba
    Dapat makaisip ka ng rhyme na maganda
    At madulas ang pagbigkas at astig baka sakaling marinig
    Ng libu-libo na Pilipinong nakikinig sa mga pabibo ko
    ‘Di ka ba nagugulat sa mga naganap?
    ‘Di ko din alam kung ba’t ako sikat
    Para bang panaginip na pinilit makamit
    Talagang sinusulit ang pagiging makulit
    Kailangan galingan, ‘di na kayang tapatan
    Ang tugtugan ng Parokya at aming samahan
    Shit, pa’no ‘to wala na ‘kong masabi
    Ngunit kailangan gumalaw ng mga labi
    Kong ito kunyari nagbabakasakali
    Na magaling din ako kaya nasali

    Chorus: Gio Fernandez
    Natapos na si Chito, si Chito Miranda
    Nandito na si Kiko, si Francis Magalona
    Nandito rin si Gloc-9, wala siyang apelyido
    Magbabagsakan dito, babanat na si Kiko!
    Verse 2: Francis Magalona
    It ain’t an Uzi or Ingram, triggers on the maximum
    Not a .45 or .44 magnum, and it ain’t even a .357
    Nor 12-Gauge but the mouth so listen
    Nandito na si Kiko at kasama ko si Chito at si Gloc-9
    And it’s time to rock rhyme
    ‘Di ko mapigilan lumabas ang mga salita sa aking bibig
    Na ‘di padadaig, ang bunganga, hala tumunganga
    Lahat napapahanga sa talento, ako’y taga-Kalentong
    Batang Mandaluyong na ngayon
    Nakatira sa Antipolo, sumasaklolo sa mga hip-hop
    Pwede karerin o pwede rin trip lang
    Si Gloc, kasama ng Parokya
    Parang Bulagaan at kailangang ‘di mabokya
    Hindi mo na kailangan pa malaman pa kung bakit pa
    Kaming lahat ay nagsama-sama
    Mic check, ‘eto na nagsanib na ang puwersa
    Francis Magalona, Gloc-9 at ang Parokya
    One, two, three, four, let’s volt in!

    Chorus: Gio Fernandez, Gloc-9
    Natapos na si Chito, si Chito Miranda
    Tapos na rin si Kiko, si Francis Magalona
    Nandito na si Gloc-9 (Uh, mic check, mic check)
    Wala siyang apelyido (On na ba ‘yung mic?)
    Magbabagsakan dito, kailangan nang mag-ingat
    At ang huling bagsakan, si Gloc-9 ang babanat!
    Verse 3: Gloc-9
    Bato-bato sa langit ang tamaan’y ‘wag magalit
    Bawal ang nakasimangot baka lalo kang pumangit
    Pero okay lang, hindi naman kami mga suplado
    Sumabay ka sa amin na parang naka-eroplano
    Sa tunog ng gitara, kasama ng pinakamalupit na banda
    Pati si Kiko, magaling, ‘di pa rin kayang tapatan
    Parang awit na lagi mong binabalik-balikan
    Stop-rewind and play mo
    Nakapakasaya na para bang noong birthday ko
    Alam mo na siguro ang ibig kong sabihin
    Hindi na kailangan pang paikot-ikotin
    Baka lalong matagalan lang
    Lumapit at makinig na para iyong maintindihan
    Mga salitang sinulat na hindi ko pa bilang
    Pero pwede ilatag na parang banig na higaan
    Kapag hinawakan ang mikropono parang nabubuwang
    Eh kasi naman siguro, ganyan lang
    Kapag gumagawa kami ng bago, medyo nabibilisan
    Hindi mo naisip na pwedeng mangyari
    Magkasama-sama lahat ay kasali, ‘ge!

    Outro: Chito Miranda
    Ngayon lang narinig, hindi na ‘to madadaig
    Nagsama-sama sa bagsakan at nag-iisang bibig
    Mag-ingat-ingat ka nga at baka masindak
    Sapagkat, nandito na si Chito at si Kiko at si Gloc!

    Album Outro
    I’m Pedro, Basura Man!
    I live in the garbage can!
    I went to my auntie
    And punit her panty!
    I’m Pedro, Basura Man!
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