Shotas feat Yaro – Tokarev (Clip Officiel) Lyrics
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Shotas feat Yaro – Tokarev Lyrics
Level L’oseille feat Blaaz – Impossible
Level L’oseille feat Blaaz – Impossible (Clip officiel) Lyrics
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Eesah Yasuke – Prophétie Paroles
Eesah Yasuke- Prophétie (prod.Princess) Paroles Lyrics
Paroles de “Prophétie”
Couplet 1
Qu‘en est-il de la prophétie
Qu’on me dise pas d’improviser
Tant que t’es sur terre tout se prouve ici
J’vois la lumière mais elle sait pas viser
Enfant sans parole écrivait ses vers
Parapluie veut lutter contre le vent
Poète est meurtri mais ça persévère quand même
Faudrait un movie avec la vie qu’on mène
J’ai imaginé ma fuite comme une comète
T’as lu toutes les pagеs mais tu retournes au sommaire
Sa mèrе qu’est-ce que t’as mal c’est le summum
Ma quête reste la même en ce moment
J’veux être comme un bébé à sa maman
Pont
Une mère et son môme baraudent dans la ville la nuit
Comme si sous l‘ciel on élisait domicile
Y a pas que les étoiles qui filent la nuit
Faut qu’on s’abrite y a pas d’âme ici
Refrain
En attendant la prophétie
En attendant la prophétie
Couplet 2
Voie lactée s’est pas faite avec un verre de lait
Comment maquiller du vent avec de l‘air
Fais-moi de la peine et j’en ferais de l’art
Douleurs sont muettes que l’on pense indolores
Waaw
Tout l’or du monde n‘étanchera pas tout le sang chaud
On a trop frissonné faut que ça chauffe
Une baguette et des œufs dans le sachet
Ça soigne pas les aléas les dollars
Les bleus les violets qu’on idolâtre
Ils sont passés à côté comme c’est dommage
Gamberge infinie tellement de marches
C‘qui te tues pas fais-en de l‘art thérapie
Molécule H2o et ses rapides
On a fait c‘que les autres font pas à pied
J‘parle pas de A4 quand j‘évoque le manque de papier
Ces pensées j’veux pas qu’elles se servent de moi
On surfait sur l’étendue là où t’as pas pied
Aujourd’hui ,est un présent, on verra demain
Pont
Une mère et son môme baraudent dans la ville la nuit
Comme si sous l‘ciel on élisait domicile
Y a pas que les étoiles qui filent la nuit
Faut qu’on s’abrite y a pas d’âme ici
Refrain
En attendant la prophétie
En attendant la prophétie
En attendant la prophétie
Une mère et son môme
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Susanoô – Chaleur Lyrics
Susanoô – Chaleur (Clip Officiel) Lyrics
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JOR – Show Me Lyrics
JOR – Show Me (Clip officiel) Lyrics
Verse 1
Lady
I dey call you answer
Baby, me I want to pamper
You today
Gimme chance me I no go use you play
Oh na na na
Make our body join body tonight
And I want know if e dey possible (Oh, oh)
Pre-Chorus
I wanna put my hands on your waist
Me I fit to give you all my paper (Yeah)
I’m addicted to you
And I don’t know what to do
I wanna put my hands on your waist
Me I fit to give you all my paper (Yeah)
I’m addicted to you
And I don’t know what to do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chorus
Show me
Show me that you want me
Show me that you need me
Tell me that you love me
And I go dey okay
Show me that you want me
Show me that you need me
Tell me that you love mе
And I go dey okay
Verse 2
Time dey go
Makе we go
Sey I get you Issa goal
Ba mi fo
Ba mi jo
I’m not a player no be so oh oh
Make our body join body tonight
And I want know if e dey possible oh oh ye
Pre-Chorus
I wanna put my hands on your waist
Me I fit to give you all my paper (Yeah)
I’m addicted to you
And I don’t know what to do
I wanna put my hands on your waist
Me I fit to give you all my paper (Yeah)
I’m addicted to you
And I don’t know what to do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chorus
Show me
Show me that you want me
Show me that you need me
Tell me that you love me
And I go dey okay
Show me that you want me
Show me that you need me
Tell me that you love me
And I go dey okay
Outro
Show me show me show me show me (ye)
Joe Joe Joeboy ‘pon deck you know
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Lvrix – Sablier Lyrics
Lvrix – Sablier Lyrics
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DDG – Rizz Lyrics
DDG – Rizz Lyrics
Intro
(Damn, Kai, you goin’ crazy)
Huh, huh
Huh, on my shit, on my shit, huh, huh
Okay, okay, okay, huh, huh
Chorus
Nigga say he want smoke, but really I ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’ (Nothin’)
We can make it back home safe, nigga, just don’t push my buttons (Don’t)
I don’t wanna hit none of these hoes raw ‘cause I don’t wanna worry bout nothin’ (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I’ma bust down my ho, I’ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don’t need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (Let’s go)
Verse 1
Bad bitches on my dick, huh
When I walk up in the party, it’s at least a couple hoes I done hit, huh
I don’t really want nothin’ from her, I just wanna cross her off the list, huh
I can shoot my shot at any woman, on my mama, I’ll never miss
I’m that nigga, I admit
Huh, yeah, I just really wanna win, I don’t really need friends
Locked in so much, niggas say I’m fake, they don’t understand
Jet Wi-Fi fucked, I’ma text you back when a nigga land
Niggas only hit my line when it’s for the hoes or a helping hand
If she with me, then she fine, only out in public when I’m with a ten
She a eight or a nine, then I’m masked up, baby, no offense
Paparazzi outside, I don’t wanna be on Shade Room again (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Chorus
Nigga say he want smoke, but really I ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’ (Nothin’)
We can make it back home safe, nigga, just don’t push my buttons (Don’t)
I don’t wanna hit none of these hoes raw ‘cause I don’t wanna worry bout nothin’ (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I’ma bust down my ho, I’ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don’t need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (Let’s go)
Verse 2
I been gettin’ to the money
Overseas doin’ shows, they don’t speak no English, but these people love me
Feelin’ like I’m on top, can’t an NPC tell me nothin’
How the fuck you judgin’ me? Nigga, you ain’t even got no fuckin’ money
How the fuck I’m supposed to—
How the fuck I’m supposed to listen?
I was broke, I had to fix it, huh
I ain’t have a pot to piss in, huh
Fake friends, needed distance
Told them niggas I was finna get rich as fuck, they ain’t see the vision
“DDG, do you remember me?” I don’t know, I think I got dementia
I got money, I got bitches, huh, every day, it feel like Christmas, huh
Stickin’ two fingers in that bitch, when she turn around, I’ma sniff it, huh
Fronto on my weed, it’s so strong, thought I hit a whippet, huh
When it come to DDG, niggas know I’m always standing on the business, huh
Chorus
Nigga say he want smoke, but really I ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’ (Nothin’)
We can make it back home safe, nigga, just don’t push my buttons (Don’t)
I don’t wanna hit none of these hoes raw ‘cause I don’t wanna worry bout nothin’ (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I’ma bust down my ho, I’ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don’t need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (Let’s go)
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Lil Man J – @ Me Now Lyrics
Lil Man J – @ Me Now Lyrics
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Lasmid – Badboy Lyrics
Lasmid – Badboy (Lyrics) Lyrics
I’m telling you babe
Low key …. Honey ,Love me for the heart sake
Oh please
Right now I’m smoking oo babe
The look in your eyes , makes me feel cold in my heart
I cannot loose you oh my
Oh please I get more love talking to you oh mama
I can’t deny I’m in love my heart is aching
Please don’t tell me , I know you wanna look in my eyes erh
And show me your way
Chorus 2x
I (ay ay ay ay ay )
I know you think that I am bad
You don’t want me I’m not okay
Bad boy want to know ,
why ???? Please just gimme your attention
you don’t want me I’m not okay
Bad boy want to know
Mama I’m here crying more to get ideas
She knows I’m here
And I get the love for this girl
She made my tears dried from my eyes oh damn
I don’t wanna waste time to make you my wife oh no babe
Oh please I get more love talking to you oh mama
I can’t deny I’m in love my heart is aching
Please don’t tell me , I know you wanna look in my eyes
And show me your way
Chorus 2x
I (ay ay ay ay ay )
I know you think that I am bad
You don’t want me I’m not okay
Bad boy want to know ,
why ???? Please just gimme your attention
you don’t want me I’m not okay
Bad boy want to know
2x
Oh babe you know
That I need your love
so there you go
But I need you more
Oh please I get more love talking to you oh mama
I can’t deny I’m in love my heart is aching
Please don’t tell me , I know you wanna look in my eyes
And show me your way
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Kim Dracula – My Confession Lyrics
Kim Dracula – My Confession Lyrics
Verse 1
Shake it up, all for the fun of it
First song on the album, I wanna spit
Motherfuckers who can’t hit the lickity splickity speed of my voice
And still try to copy it
They like the flexing, but listen to me
I know it’s vexing, but promise me you’ll read
All the lyrics to this song, ever word
On your computer screen
Bridge
Can you feel that?
Oh shit
Verse 2
They said work it, bitch
They make you feel like you do want a bit
And then they’ll throw you in the deepest pit
(It’s never enough)
But you don’t really wanna work it, bitch
Work it, bitch
They said work it, bitch
They make you feel like you do want a bit
And then they’ll throw you in the deepest pit
(It’s never enough)
But you don’t really wanna work it, bitch
Work it, bitch
Chorus
I think they wanna mind control
They use me for your earholes
What I’m telling you, it ain’t a joke
What I’m saying will not hold up in court though
Bridge
Okay, the track’s speeding up now
Better change the subject before you get yourself in trouble, Kim
This is your debut album
You have one shot
Show ‘em what you can do (Wake up F1LTHY)
Yeah
Verse 3
Following album I’m in, I filled it with everything
I’ve a difficult harmony balance, even when I’m not the villain
Whip, Whip, Whip
Son of a cunt, I want a winner for fuck’s sake
Trick, Trick, Trick
Spinning a finger, forget the things that I say
Look, all I’m saying is I had to go to some really dark places to make this fucking thing
It represents everything I am, everything I’m not
But also everything I could’ve been
You’re about to witness my death, my birth
And my fucking catharisis, you motherfuckers
Interlude
Not everything mentioned in this album is an opinion of kim dracula themselves
Lots of the things that are sung or spoken are from the perspective of others
Kim dracula does not condone any of the actions mentioned
That one night deem immoral in the rest of the album
Breakdown
Let’s go
I managed to slip out something that holds within it
At least a semblance of artistic integrity
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I may be a selling point, but it’s on my terms bitch
Chorus
I think they wanna mind control
They use me for your earholes
What I’m telling you, it ain’t a joke
What I’m saying will not hold up in court though
I think they wanna mind control
They use me for your earholes
What I’m telling you it ain’t a joke
What I’m saying will not hold up in court though
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