Ice Spice – Deli Lyrics

Ice Spice – Deli (Lyrics) Lyrics, Letra IceSpiceVEVO
Intro
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
She a baddie, she showin’ her panty (Grrah, grrah)
(She showin’ her panty, she showin’ her panty)
(Stop playin’ with ‘em, RIOT)

Chorus
She a baddie, she showin’ her panty (She showin’ her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnit bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But I’m still shakin’ ass in the deli (But I’m still shakin’ ass, grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin’ deady (With my bitch gettin’ deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah, grrah)
And I’m baggin’ his partner, I’m pеtty (Grrah, grrah)
Verse 1
Call me that bee while he еatin’ my honey (Eatin’ my honey, damn)
You know niggas like bitches with money (Bitches with money)
I get a lot (I get a lot)
Takin’ her spot (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you ain’t cookin’, then get off the pot
My name Ice, but I always stay hot
Passenger princess, he pass me his knock (Grrah, grrah)
Baddest lil’ bitch from my block
Me and baddies be gettin’ along
So they always be singin’ my song
Steppin’ outside, I’ma put that shit on (Like, like)
Three hundred and then I perform (Damn)
You know I’ma get to the bag
All the hatin’ bitches to the back (Hatin’ bitches to the back)
Too much to lose so I cannot react (Damn)
Damn, bitches be goin’ out sad (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Chorus
She a baddie, she showin’ her panty (She showin’ her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnit bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But I’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin’ detty (With my bitch gettin’ detty)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah)
And I’m baggin’ his partner, I’m petty (Grrah, grrah)
Verse 2
Feelin’ a smooch, and I’m showin’ my coochie
PJ to Emilio Pucci (Damn, damn)
I love white bitches like shoutout to Lucy
If she bad, then I let her seduce me (Damn, damn)
I’m the shit, I’m that bitch, I’m Miss Poopie
Juice in my cup got me feelin’ real loopy (Got me feelin’ real loopy)
Forty-inch, middle-parted (Forty-inch, middle-parted)
He got all my pics hearted (Grrah, grrah)
They all like, “Damn, Ice, your flow be the hardest” (Like)
I’m not a regular artist
Grrah, grrah
Go ‘Ku and I’m just gettin’ started
Baddies on baddies, they know how to move
‘Ooters on ‘ooters, they know how to ‘oot
Bussin’ that pack, goin’ straight to the moon (Goin’ straight to the moon)
Off the juice, actin’ loose

Chorus
She a baddie, she showin’ her panty (She showin’ her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnit bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But I’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin’ detty (With my bitch gettin’ detty)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Damn, grrah)
And I’m baggin’ his partner, I’m petty (Grrah)
Outro
And I’m baggin’ his partner, I’m petty
But I’m still shakin’ ass in the deli
Grrah, grrah, grrah

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Ren – Murderer Lyrics

Ren – Murderer Lyrics Lyrics, Letra Ren
Chorus
If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I’m ready to kill
I’ll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I’m mentally ill
I’m feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I’m ready to break, man, murderer
Homie, it’s the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, -tack, -tack
Murderer
Homie, it’s thе way that I get down
Yeah
Verse 1
I was born shamelеss, fighting out in Brighton with the neighbours
Brother, ask your mother what my name is
I was born famous, trendsetter, hot stepper, greatest
Shocking like a finger in the anus
I was born wasted, stoned out my brain brother, faded
Writing catchy syllables, contagious
I was born courageous, naked and fucking outrageous
With a microphone, I rock stages
I jump on the rhythm, a rhyming cyclone
And I pull excalibur right out the stone
King punk, the precision it hits like Stallone
Rocky, keep it cocky, I’ll be Al Capone
I walk alone, sit on the authors throne
And if you want it, I’ll deny it like a mortgage loan
Your daughter’s home, we’ll be staying home alone
Condone the bone and eat it like a Toblerone, bitch

Chorus
If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I’m ready to kill
I’ll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I’m mentally ill
I’m feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I’m ready to break, man, murderer
Homie, it’s the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, -tack, -tack
Murderer
Homie, it’s the way that I get down
Yeah
Verse 2
The bigger they come, the bigger they fall
The trigger, the gun, I’m clipping them all
Like eeny-meeny-miny-moe
I line them up against the wall
I don’t mean metaphorically, lyrical bullets
I mean actually fucking kill ‘em, squeeze the trigger and pull it
Blood splat, how’s it going lad, rhymes are flowing mad
Trust that I’m a pro at that, seeds are sewing, bad boy
I’m an addict, volcanic, a mind that’s twisted and manic
The rhymes are gifted, God damn it, I push the button, we panic
Breathe, I seize the land sky, and the seas, it’s easy
See me freestyle freely
What, man?
Yes, I came to rock, man
Drop it like it’s hot, fam
Wearing clothes from Oxfam, God damn!
I am a blood-sucking titan from the streets of Brighton
Hit you with my right hand, sucker

Chorus
If you catch me alone, you better stay out my zone because I’m ready to kill
I’ll sit on my throne made of bodies and bones because I’m mentally ill
I’m feeling alive, I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I’m ready to break, man, murderer
Homie, it’s the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack, -tack, -tack
Murderer
Homie, it’s the way that I get down
Yeah
Outro
Shee
Homie, it’s the-, homie, it’s the-

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Olsi Bylyku ft Ronela Hajati – Si ke mujt Lyrics

Olsi Bylyku ft Ronela Hajati – Si ke mujt (Official Video 4K) Lyrics, Letra Refreni (x2)

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet amon

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet ti

Ronela:

Hajde thirri njerzt se po du me pi rakia
Sa jena perla, si kallxoj hallet e mia
Sot kena fejes, ton Kosova e Shqipnia
Bonu sikur mdo se kom ardh me bujt ke shpia

Gjuji lekt,baby gjuji lekt
Nuk po i them askujna qe pa plum po m’vret
Gjuji lekt,baby gjuji lekt
Do ti kthej dhuratat dhe unazen qe m’pret
Oh my baby

Refreni (x2)

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet amon

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet ti

Olsi:

Gabimi wake up,
Ti se din sa pija tu menu dashnia
Nuk em the se ku je
Vija vija ma shpejt se sa policia
T’du,
se t’kom pa qe lu
Mu,
a je tu m’kuptu
Sdu,
me ty mu largu
Jam tu kalu (Sara)
Baby ti ike-ike fajin mu ma le
Kam prit ma shum po dole bio-bionde
Ti pate zili po harrove ca kem ble
Kam prit ma shum po dole bio-bionde

Refreni (x2)

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet amon

Po si ke mujt, si ke mujt me m’lon
Naj dit ma t’mir nuk ke gjet ti

Ronela x Olsi (x2)

Per ty nuk jom pishmon
Veprove si the mrom
Tash mos gabo mem lon vet mu ani ani
Po mylla syt ma von
Do ta them emrin ton
Po der athere vec dance baby, dance baby

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Mabel Matiz – Düldül (feat. Melike Şahin) Lyrics

Mabel Matiz – Düldül (feat. Melike Şahin) Lyrics, Letra

yine sabahın körü
göremeden önü
aldım düldülü de
vurdum yollara

dara düşmeden
düze çıkmıyor mu gönül
bardağım da doludur
ama içiyor puşt ömür

yandı cihan bak bestesi mahur da
mecnunum sırra erdim o uğurda
gel de gör beni canım aşk neyledi
taştım bendimden yar çare zuhurda

eksildi kafamda tahta
değil matah da yaşamak, gülüm!
bi’ kurtulsa kuşum kafesten
karılsa deste bi daha!

sen seçtin, yazıldı yazgın
olur mu dizgin o ata? anam
anlarsın balık da kızgın
hâlik de üzgün, yok hata!

dalavereyi bi’ bırak canım
biraz umut al hadi
ne dünüm ne bu günüm kolay
iflahım yok hani

sen koy bir plak yine
bana gullümü getir
zaten zor hayat canım
hele yalınız beter

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Billnass Feat Marioo – Maokoto Lyrics

Billnass Feat Marioo – Maokoto (Official Lyrics Video) Lyrics, Letra Billnass
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DESH, AZAHRIAH , YOUNG FLY , LORD PANAMO – RAMPAPAPAM Lyrics

DESH, AZAHRIAH , YOUNG FLY , LORD PANAMO – RAMPAPAPAM Lyrics Lyrics, Letra DESH
„Rampapapam” ft. Azahriah, Lord Panamo dalszöveg

  1. verze: Azahriah
    Mer’ a tartalmatlan nappalok
    Produktív éjjeleket szülnek
    Vesztegetik el az életüket
    Amíg mind beleőszülnek
    Pedig nem olyan gyakori para ez
    Nem annyira bonyolult a képlet
    Tedd le a kibaszott telefont
    És vegyél egy nagy levegőt végre!
    És szívjad magadba a természeti erőt
    Mert ő és te ugyanaz vagy
    Csak nem látod mert leköt
    Ez az új cél, az új vég, az új hamis álmok
    De nem is ez a cél, nem is ez a cél, ahogy látom
    Napi egy órát szánj arra, hogy pacеk lеgyen a test
    Napi három dolgot mondj el aznap, épp mi volt a flеss
    Napi két órát mondj, akit szeretsz, azt tényleg szeresd
    Most meg koronázd meg spannokkal a napot
    Young Fly, Desh!

Refrén: Young Fly
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll a canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll the canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
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Walkin’ a street
DESH & Young Fly
Pakisztáni/popo
DESH & Young Fly
2. verze: Young Fly
Módos paloták, fronton katonák
Keveseknek adatik a hatalom
De veled a régi szép világ, dél vidéki táj
Feledésbe meríti a haragom
De nagyon akarom
Odafent te rám már nem várj
Mert meríti a lelkem, ha felfele haladok
Viszont a nagyapa elmondta már
Idézem a szavait amikor rá gondolok:
„Ha fele nem elég, mindet akarod
Tudom sok a veszély, kongó katakombák
Ha elsodor a szél, fel sosem adod
Mert ha leszakad az ég, cigi a teraszon vár”

Refrén: Young Fly
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll a canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll the canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
3. verze: DESH
Bekábulunk, de nem a szesztől
A visszapillantóban látom, kifarol a rendőr
Jöhet a szívroham, a mentő?!
Biztos úr mondja el, hogy most mi a teendőm?
Új panamera, szól benne a raggazin
A Guantanamera
De várj még ti amo
Manuela, szívem a tiéd ó, baba
Vár Riviéra
Meg a bubblegum gumbo

Szívom pedig nem bírom
Kífújom, írom
You know, what’s tha deal raggaman
Csak szidom kannabit, freedom
Annyira finom
Csak nyálazom és ragad a papírom

Refrén: Young Fly
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll a canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
Fel a kezeteket, Rampapapam
Azi, Deshi, Fly flow
Green Magic Gandalf
Roll the canna-cannabis, raggaman
Karikába fújjuk a füstöt
Ha a gang ül a gangra
Outro: Lord Panamo
RAPAPAPARAMPAPAM
?
RAMPAPAPAPAPAMPAPAPAM
Deshi-Azi-Fly
Jön a Panamo Rambo
RAPAPAPARAMPAPAM
?
RAMPAPAPAPAPAMPAPAPAM
RAPAPAPAM
RAPAPA
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RELJA – HLADNO LETO Lyrics

RELJA – HLADNO LETO Lyrics Lyrics, Letra MADE IN BLKN

U vanish modu
Šalje slike koje ne bih da mi briše fon
Znam je po hodu
Njene štikle grad lome vikendom
Ima me u fonu
Ali zna da opet zove me sa skrivenog
Ne smem je, al’ hoću
Zato sipaj duplu dozu s njenim imenom
Ovde leti sneg je
Molto bene de mi amore
Tvoje kože nežne
To što ne smem, bebe, nisam tvoj
Nije mi milo to što nisi moje
Al’ bar je bilo ludo stići dovde

Tako mi trebaš, al’ si sad daleko
Dođi kô nekad da ne sazna neko
Ne leče druge žene, jer nisu usne njene
Ali bez tebe mi je hladno leto

Ti si mi highlight, ti si sci-fi
Ja sam kriv što sam živio taj nightlife, divlji Balkan
Još jedna poslednja noć
Gde samo hotel zna broj za nas (Na, na, na, na)

Kako da ne znam te, kad pamtim osećaje
Neću da prestanem, dođi na još jedan ples
Tiho reci, nismo sveci, moj si nemir Jadrana
Ja sam grešnik, al’ zbog njenih talasa

Niko ne zna
Moja si najlepša pesma
Moja ukradena želja
Deluješ mi da si srećna izdaleka

Tako mi trebaš, al’ si sad daleko
Dođi kô nekad da ne sazna neko
Ne leče druge žene, jer nisu usne njene
Ali bez tebe mi je hladno leto
Tako mi trebaš, al’ si sad daleko
Dođi kô nekad da ne sazna neko
Ne leče druge žene, jer nisu usne njene
Ali bez tebe mi je hladno leto

Ti si mi highlight, ti si sci-fi
Ja sam kriv što sad živim taj nightlife, divlji Balkan
Još jedna poslednja noć
Gde samo hotel zna broj za nas (Na, na, na, na
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Aayah Song – Darbuka Siva feat. Shilvi Sharon, Kishen Das Lyrics

Aayah Song – Darbuka Siva feat. Shilvi Sharon, Kishen Das Lyrics, Letra
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Draganov – 3DABI Lyrics

Draganov – 3DABI (Official Music Video, Prod by Draganov X Slimy Fuego) Lyrics, Letra Mr Draganov
intro
W ch7al sbert w tal 3dabi
Ra mn 3inihom bayna keddabin
Chkon lli m3aya? w chkon sbabi?
Rmit saroute w sdit babi

couplet 1
3ayech f 3alam parallèle
F jibi morceau caramel
Machi nefss les paramètres
Li 9ebli le7sso la gamelle
L’psy diyali khasso psy
W l’9elb diyali khasso nti
L39el baghi les centimes
Ghadi w kan9tel les sentiments
Kolla nhar w feeling
Cheb 7essni fl vinyle
Wana tal 3dabi sinin
Mazal c’est pas fini
Kissaynoni haters fl habta
W sebt lila khabta
Khelli chabiba nachta
A makaynch li tab tab
Khrejt fl 7elma ngolik “coucou”
3chiri 9assina beaucoup
Kanchouf l’futur machi rétro
Makaynch plan secour
Machi 7ajra machi robot
Ta mn 3damek ghadi doubou
Manssina la b canetta la b ittro
Ra ma3refnach nssogo
Pre-refrain
W ch7al ssbert w tal 3dabi (tal 3dabi wllah)
Ra mn 3inihom bayna keddabin (kddabin wllah)
Chkon li m3aya? w chkon sbabi? (chkon sbabi? wllah)
Rmit saroute w sdit babi (sddit babi)

Refrain
Sddit 9elbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f dеrbi dlam lli ghaleb
W 9elbi Allah li 3alem
Sddit 9еlbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f derbi dlam lli ghaleb
W 9elbi Allah li 3alem

couplet 2
Ma tme3ch f trophée (yeah!)
Noyer fl’ewssekh l’oseille
Khass li z3em o li osait
Rap marokki ça sent mauvais
B9ina coute que coute solide
Sa7bi mcha l’goût gbel couvid
Nkhalli blassti ki Kobe (yeah!)
F had l’base ana l’phobie
3aref rassi ana fautif
Wakha kanhreb mn l’mountif
Safi y’en a marre mn l’hmoum (yeah!)
Bnadem m9awed w mssmoum (yeah!)
Dima kayn wakha nbalek absent
Te3refni mnin jay ghi mn l’accent
Ghaba hadi wana tarzan
Safi mab9itch petit garçon
3yit nghwet ki rje3 ghi l’eco
Ba9i mdareb ghi m3a ro7 w l’ego
Twe7echt li 3acht f l’école
Tel3oli f kerri les comptes
3chiri jini face jini good
Zebbi twa7echt rassi ki kont
Soghri daz kaml ki Rico
W l’mouri fake silicone
Pre-refrain
W ch7al ssbert w tal 3dabi (tal 3dabi wllah)
Ra mn 3inihom bayna keddabin (kddabin wllah)
Chkon li m3aya? w chkon sbabi? (chkon sbabi? wllah)
Rmit saroute w sddit babi (sddit babi)

Refrain
Sddit 9elbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f derbi dlam lli ghaleb
W 9elbi Allah li 3alem
Sddit 9elbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f derbi dlam lli ghaleb
W 9elbi Allah li 3alem

outro
W ch7al sbert o tal 3dabi
Ra mn 3inihom bayna keddabin
Chkon li m3aya? w chkon sbabi?
Rmit saroute w sddit babi
Sddit 9elbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f derbi dlam li ghaleb
W 9elbi lah li 3alem
Sddit 9elbi ssafi
Ch3elt ddo li tafi
7it ta f derbi dlam li ghaleb
W 9elbi Allah li 3alem
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정국 (Jung Kook) ‘Seven (feat. Latto) – Lofi Mix’ Lyrics

정국 (Jung Kook) ‘Seven (feat. Latto) – Lofi Mix’ Lyrics Lyrics, Letra BANGTANTV
Verse 1: Jung Kook
Weight of the world on your shoulders
I kiss your waist and ease your mind
I must be favored to know ya
I take my hands and trace your lines

Pre-Chorus: Jung Kook
It’s the way that we can ride
It’s the way that we can ride (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Think I met you in another life
So break me off another time (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
You wrap around me and you give me life
And that’s why night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right
Chorus: Jung Kook
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday (A week)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Seven days a week
Every hour, every minute, every second
You know night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right
Seven days a week

Verse 2: Jung Kook
You love when I jump right in
All of me I’m offering
Show you what devotion is
Deeper than the ocean is
Wind it back, I’ll take it slow
Leave you with that afterglow
Show you what devotion is
Deeper than the ocean is

Pre-Chorus: Jung Kook
It’s the way that we can ride
It’s the way that we can ride (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Think I met you in another life
So break me off another time (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
You wrap around me and you give me life
And that’s why night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right
Chorus: Jung Kook & Latto
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday (A week)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Seven days a week
Every hour, every minute, every second
You know night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right (I’ll be lovin’ you right)
Seven days a week
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday (A week)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Seven days a week (Oh, oh, seven days a week)
Every hour, every minute, every second
You know night after night (Night after night)
I’ll be lovin’ you right (I’ll be lovin’ you right)
Seven days a week
(Big Latto)

Verse 3: Latto & Jung Kook
Tightly take control, tightly take his soul
Take your phone and put it in the camera roll (Uh)
Leave them clothes at the door
What you waiting for? Better come and hit ya goals
He jump in it both feet
Going to the sun-up, we ain’t gettin’ no sleep
Seven days a week, seven different sheets
Seven different angles, I can be your fantasy
Open up, say, “Ah”
Come here, baby, let me swallow your pride
What you on I can match your vibe
Hit me up and I’ma Cha Cha Slide
You make Mondays feel like weekends
I make him never think about cheatin’
Got you skippin’ work and meetings
Let’s sleep in, yeah
(Seven days a week, ooh)
Chorus: Jung Kook
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday (A week)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Seven days a week
Every hour, every minute, every second (Oh-oh-oh)
You know night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right
Seven days a week (Oh)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday (A week)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Seven days a week
Every hour, every minute, every second (Hour, minute, second)
You know night after night
I’ll be lovin’ you right
Seven days a week
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