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    King Von – Act Up Lyrics

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    King Von – Act Up Lyrics
    Von
    Huh? What? Huh?
    (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

    Chorus
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas, I was tryna kill ‘em (Boom, boom)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me, I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff (Nah, nah, nah), I keep a glizzy (Boom, boom)
    Fuck nigga act up (Who?), then his ass gettin’ clapped up, better not come near me (Boom, boom)
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas (Yeah), I was tryna kill ‘em (Huh? Huh?)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me (Yeah), I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff, I keep a glizzy (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
    Fuck nigga act up, then his ass gettin’ clapped up (Boom), better not come near me (Boom, boom)
    Verse 1
    You can take a nigga out the streets (What?), can’t take the streets out a nigga (Nah)
    You can make a nigga super famous (What?), but deep down, he still a killer (Yeah)
    You can give a nigga all that money (Huh?), more choppers and poles for the gang (Uh-huh)
    You see a potential investment (A what?), we see a potential stain (On gang)
    Only thing different, I’m checkin’ a bigger bag (Uh), I’m rappin’ and doin’ shows (Rappin’ and doin’ shows)
    But still I support the trenches, still be trappin’ and shootin’ poles (Still be trappin’ and shootin’ poles)
    Plus, I can’t forget my struggle (I can’t)
    Can’t never forget where I came from (Uh-uh)
    Won’t never forget what made me (I won’t)
    Still snatchin’ up souls like Shang Tsung (On gang)

    Chorus
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas, I was tryna kill ‘em (Boom, boom)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me, I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff (Nah, nah, nah), I keep a glizzy (Boom, boom)
    Fuck nigga act up (Who?), then his ass gettin’ clapped up, better not come near me (Boom, boom)
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas (Yeah), I was tryna kill ‘em (Huh? Huh?)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me (Yeah), I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff, I keep a glizzy (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
    Fuck nigga act up, then his ass gettin’ clapped up (Boom), better not come near me (Boom, boom)

    Verse 2
    Nigga, we shoot shit for real (Uh)
    Lack one time and your ass get killed (Boom, boom)
    Nigga, I just popped me a pill (Uh-huh)
    First motherfucker get caught, boy, his ass gettin’ nailed (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
    Niggas be scared when I roll up (I know)
    I’m the type to do a nigga dirty, act like I don’t know him (Boom, boom)
    He ain’t see it comin’, so I had to show him (Boom, boom)
    Run up on a crowd and just get to blowin’ (Boom, boom, boom)
    Never worked at no bar, but I throw shots (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
    You can call me a pro at how good I blow Glocks (Yeah)
    Got my whole hood on lock (Lock)
    Niggas hatin’, be the same ones get shot (Get shot, what?)
    And niggas mad ‘cause they ain’t got what I got (Nah, nah, nah)
    Chorus
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas, I was tryna kill ‘em (Boom, boom)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me, I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff (Nah, nah, nah), I keep a glizzy (Boom, boom)
    Fuck nigga act up (Who?), then his ass gettin’ clapped up, better not come near me (Boom, boom)
    I was a hot nigga, I was tryna pop niggas (Yeah), I was tryna kill ‘em (Huh? Huh?)
    Now I’m gettin’ money, got so much ice on me (Yeah), I just be chillin’ (Yeah, yeah)
    I ain’t gon’ change up just ‘cause this fame stuff, I keep a glizzy (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
    Fuck nigga act up, then his ass gettin’ clapped up (Boom), better not come near me (Boom, boom)
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    King Von – Jimmy Lyrics

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    King Von – Jimmy (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
    Intro
    (Tahj Money)
    Von

    Chorus
    Man, that nigga better pray (On God)
    And stay with it on him (Stay with it)
    He keep lookin’ around, he feel death around the corner (It’s death around the corner)
    This nigga slimy (Slime, slime)
    Just hit a lick in California (Lick in California)
    Old man an organ donor
    Gun to his head and picked his phone up
    He say, “Look, man, we both grown-ups” (What?)
    I’ll shoot you and won’t give two fucks (What?)
    Call your son, he better pick up (Pick up)
    And he better bring me all them blue bucks (Yeah, yeah)
    Pops is sweatin’, started breathin’ heavy (Damn), call the paramedics
    He had asthma (Uh), but this crazy young bastard ain’t care ‘cause he was savage (What?)
    Verse
    He say, “Call him, stop the stallin'”
    He cock back his lil’ revolver (Gone)
    He say, “God, this young man got a problem” (Grrah, grrah)
    He say, “Nah, this a problem solver” (What? Huh?)
    Old man shakin’, now he get to coughin’
    He ain’t respondin’, he can’t get him off him
    This man dead, he ain’t even bother
    Somebody son just lost a father (Damn)
    Now Jimmy found out (What?)
    His daddy got killed in his house (Who? What? Huh?)
    Stuck in the game, he was tryna get out (Nah, nah)
    Some bitch nigga ran in his house (Damn, damn, damn)
    Couldn’t take the pain, Jimmy broke right down (What? Huh?)
    His daddy still on the ground (Huh? What?)
    Said, “Daddy, you with mama now”
    Shit fucked up, Jimmy was the only child (Damn, damn, damn)
    Now Jimmy out here in the streets just runnin’ wild (What?)
    Put fifty bucks only Lil Cal (Damn, damn)
    Niggas confused, like, “Why Lil Cal?” (What?)
    They say Jimmy had cameras in his house (Yeah, yeah)
    Somebody gave him a tip, say Lil Cal got a crib right there on the 6
    He tryna score or assist, say, “God, if you give me this chance, I swear I won’t miss” (On God)
    Now he stakin’ out in a car three houses down
    Was just givin’ up, now he pullin’ up now
    He parked his car and now he gettin’ out (There he go)
    Wasted, drunk, he stumblin’ now
    Jimmy rose and he shot like Kawhi (Boom, boom)
    Bullets hit him, man, he hit the ground (Boom, boom)
    Stood over him and he said with a smile
    Chorus
    Man, that nigga better pray (Pray)
    And stay with it on him (Stay with it on him)
    He keep lookin’ around, he feel death around the corner (It’s death around the corner)
    This nigga slimy (Slime, slime)
    Just hit a lick in California (Lick in California)
    Old man an organ donor (Man an organ donor)
    Gun to his head and picked his phone up (Damn, damn)
    He say, “Look, man, we both grown-ups” (What?)
    I’ll shoot you and won’t give two fucks (Move)
    Call your son, he better pick up (Give it up)
    And he better bring me all them blue bucks (Goddamn)
    Pops is sweatin’, started breathin’ heavy, call the paramedics
    He had asthma, but this crazy young bastard ain’t care ‘cause he was savage
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    King Von, BreezyLyn & Tink – Jealous Lyrics

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    King Von, BreezyLyn & Tink – Jealous (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
    Intro: King Von
    (Wheezy outta here)
    Damn
    What?
    Von
    Huh? What?

    Chorus: King Von
    You know I’m the realest (You know)
    And you know I’m a killer (You know)
    I think I need a vest ‘cause when you lie, I swear, I feel it
    Right in my heart, girl, you tryna kill me (Damn)
    Don’t you know I got feelings? (You know I got feelings?)
    Girl, you playin’ with a real one (What?)
    Got a couple million, I’m still in the buildings (Huh? Yeah)
    Know I’m on the block, she can tell by the ceilings
    No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
    And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
    And if you need it right now, baby girl, l’ll Zelle it
    Fresh out the shower, I smell it
    And you know I keep my tool, no hammer, I nail it (Boom)
    L-O-V, I don’t know how to spell it
    Got your boyfriend mad, that lil’ boy jealous, damn (Boom, boom)
    Verse 1: King Von
    But don’t even mind that (Nah)
    We ain’t worried ‘bout it, we ain’t buyin’ that (Uh-huh)
    I’ma fall back, I’ma be cool (Bе cool)
    Just don’t let me find out wherе he hidin’ at (Boom, boom)
    And you know I be tweakin’, fuck that, never mind that (Nah, nah)
    Girl, come here with your fine ass (Come here)
    You first place in the contest (Yeah)
    Kissin’ on your neck while we undressin’ (Uh, uh)
    Put this pillow on the TEC, pussy gettin’ wet
    I be in it, beatin’ down walls, pussy gettin’ stretched
    Afterwards, took her to the mall, pockets on shred (Huh? What?)
    And I ain’t even gotta flex (Nah, nah)
    And we ain’t even gotta text (Nah, nah)
    And I ain’t even got an ex (Nah, nah)
    And you ain’t even got a next (Huh? What?)
    And we ain’t even gotta sex
    But look (Look), let me know, do you clean? Do you cook? (Do you cook?)
    Let me know, would you iron a nigga clothes on the way to the show since a nigga be booked? (What?)
    Let me know if you fucked on my homie named Wuk
    Damn, she got me open like a book
    I got her scared, she shook
    Never fucked with a nigga from the hood
    And I ain’t never tasted no pussy this good
    She gon’ get somebody killed, let me knock on wood
    But, girl, you fine, if lovin’ you was a crime, then I’d damn near be booked
    Chorus: King Von
    You know I’m the realest (You know)
    And you know I’m a killer (You know)
    I think I need a vest ‘cause when you lie, I swear, I feel it
    Right in my heart, girl, you tryna kill me (Damn)
    Don’t you know I got feelings? (You know I got feelings?)
    Girl, you playin’ with a real one (What?)
    Got a couple million, I’m still in the buildings (Huh? Yeah)
    Know I’m on the block, she can tell by the ceilings
    No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
    And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
    And if you need it right now, baby girl, l’ll Zelle it
    Fresh out the shower, I smell it
    And you know I keep my tool, no hammer, I nail it (Boom)
    L-O-V, I don’t know how to spell it
    Got your boyfriend mad, that lil’ boy jealous, damn

    Verse 2: BreezyLYN
    I know how you get (I know how you get)
    And I know you gang ‘bout me (I know you gang ‘bout me)
    Down for whatever, gon’ flame ‘bout me (Flame ‘bout me)
    He tell me it’s his, put his chains ‘round me
    Don’t let me catch you with a bitch (Yeah)
    I just might dig in my purse (I just might dig in my purse)
    She just might go on a shirt (She just might go on a shirt)
    He fuck with a baddie, he know what’s it’s worth (He know what’s it’s worth)
    Baby, don’t get it confused
    If he fuckin’ with me, then he know what to do (Know what to do)
    I ain’t the one or the two (One or the two)
    If we talkin’ ‘bout niggas, I know who to choose (I know who to choose)
    Yeah, he different (Yeah, he different)
    He beat it in different positions (Yeah, different positions)
    He hittin’ my line when you missin’ (What?)
    Made him pull up and I told him to kiss it (Damn), damn
    You the illest, nah, bae, I feel like you the realest
    Yeah, it’s often, I know that you feel it
    He lovin’ my vibe ‘cause he know I’m the chillest (I’m the chillest)
    Damn
    Chorus: King Von
    You know I’m the realest (You know)
    And you know I’m a killer (You know)
    I think I need a vest ‘cause when you lie, I swear, I feel it
    Right in my heart, girl, you tryna kill me (Damn)
    Don’t you know I got feelings? (You know I got feelings?)
    Girl, you playin’ with a real one (What?)
    Got a couple million, I’m still in the buildings (Huh? Yeah)
    Know I’m on the block, she can tell by the ceilings
    No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
    And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
    And if you need it right now, baby girl, l’ll Zelle it
    Fresh out the shower, I smell it
    And you know I keep my tool, no hammer, I nail it (Boom)
    L-O-V, I don’t know how to spell it
    Got your boyfriend mad, that lil’ boy jealous, damn

    Verse 3: Tink
    Let me empty the clip
    Get it hard when I sit on the tip
    Pretty brown, he done put it down
    Now I fuck around, had to beat up his bitch (Bitch)
    ‘Cause he know that this pussy get wetter (Wet)
    Fuckin’ me with his pipe on the dresser (Pipe)
    He a demon and I’m a lil’ savage
    Rich sex, hundred K in the mattress
    Tell a bitch drop her location
    Pussy got you catchin’ cases
    Put it on me up in them trenches
    Throat gang got a nigga actin’ different (Different)
    You know I ain’t givin’ him back (Nah)
    He in love with the way that it clap
    And the way that he put in that work (Put in that work)
    It be feelin’ like we in the trap (Trap)
    Locked in, put his heart in the vault
    Say that ass and them titties is soft
    Post bail if he ever get caught (Caught)
    That’s how it go when you fuckin’ a boss, look

    Chorus: King Von
    You know I’m the realest (You know)
    And you know I’m a killer (You know)
    I think I need a vest ‘cause when you lie, I swear, I feel it
    Right in my heart, girl, you tryna kill me (Damn)
    Don’t you know I got feelings? (You know I got feelings?)
    Girl, you playin’ with a real one (What?)
    Got a couple million, I’m still in the buildings (Huh? Yeah)
    Know I’m on the block, she can tell by the ceilings
    No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
    And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
    And if you need it right now, baby girl, l’ll Zelle it
    Fresh out the shower, I smell it
    And you know I keep my tool, no hammer, I nail it (Boom)
    L-O-V, I don’t know how to spell it
    Got your boyfriend mad, that lil’ boy jealous, damn
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    Lil Gnar, Chief Keef & Young Nudy – PB&J Lyrics

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    Lil Gnar, Chief Keef & Young Nudy – PB&J (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
    Whаt’ѕ hарреnіn, Сhі Сhі
    Yеаh, уеаh, huh, huh
    Аl Gеnо оn thе trасk
    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ іnѕіdе thе whір јuѕt lіkе а ѕаndwісh
    Нuh, huh, whаt

    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ іnѕіdе thе whір јuѕt lіkе а ѕаndwісh
    Маn thаt hо јuѕt wаnt mу nutѕ, ѕо І nаmеd thаt lіl’ b!tсh Ѕаndу
    Аnd І саnnоt еаt thаt соосhіе ’саuѕе thаt ѕh!t јuѕt ѕmеll lіkе ѕаlmоn
    Ѕmаѕhеd hеr fоr а wееk thеn І gаvе thаt b!tсh а рlаn В
    Yоu аіn’t соmе uр оut thе ѕtrugglе, уоu саn’t undеrѕtаnd mе
    Wіdе bоdу dеmоnhаwk, І drіvе іt lіkе а Ваnѕhее
    Роѕtіn’ rасkѕ оn Іnѕtаgrаm, І’m rеаllу hаvіn’ mоtіоn
    Ніt thаt gаѕ іn thаt Аvеntаdоr, fееl lіkе а rоllеrсоаѕtеr

    Fееl lіkе Wіllу Wоnkа, ѕhаwtу ѕmоkіn’ ооmра lооmра dоре
    Аnd mу росkеtѕ ѕо rоbuѕt, І gоt ѕtuріd bаndѕ оn mе
    Ѕhе gіvе ѕtuріd hеаd оn mе, dоublе сuр thе rеd
    Wе dоn’t fk wіth rаt ngаѕ trуnа рlау thе fеdѕ
    Аnd thаt n**gа асtіn’ mоnkеу, hе gоn’ gеt thе ‘nаnа сlір
    Fоur bаndѕ оn thе соаt, рull uр оn mу fаѕhіоn ѕh!t
    І bе ѕmоkіn’ bіg dоре, blunt lіkе а fаt b!tсh
    І bееn gоіn’ Каnуе сrаzу, gоіn’ bаtѕh!t

    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ іnѕіdе thе whір јuѕt lіkе а ѕаndwісh
    Маn thаt hо јuѕt wаnt mу nutѕ, ѕо І nаmеd thаt lіl’ b!tсh Ѕаndу
    Аnd І саnnоt еаt thаt соосhіе ’саuѕе thаt ѕh!t јuѕt ѕmеll lіkе ѕаlmоn
    Ѕmаѕhеd hеr fоr а wееk thеn І gаvе thаt b!tсh а рlаn В
    Yоu аіn’t соmе uр оut thе ѕtrugglе, уоu саn’t undеrѕtаnd mе
    Wіdе bоdу dеmоnhаwk, І drіvе іt lіkе а Ваnѕhее
    Роѕtіn’ rасkѕ оn Іnѕtаgrаm, І’m rеаllу hаvіn’ mоtіоn
    Ніt thаt gаѕ іn thаt Аvеntаdоr, fееl lіkе а rоllеrсоаѕtеr

    Маn thеу ѕеаtѕ Мауbасh dіd ѕubwау
    Ѕhоrtу lіkе tо gеt hеr fасе fkеd, І саll hеr fkfасе
    Аll whіtе rіmѕ, уеllоw F’ѕ lіkе а duсk fасе
    Ѕоѕа whу уоu аlwауѕ lаtе, b!tсh ’саuѕе І bе uр lаtе
    Тоld thаt b!tсh ѕuсk mу d!сk rіght, b!tсh fоr fk’ѕ ѕаkе
    Ѕаіd ѕhе wаnnа hіt thе dоре, nоw ѕhе gоt thе ѕtunk fасе
    Ріѕtоl аll uр іn hіѕ mоuth, n
    gа thіnk іt’ѕ а mukbаng
    Веаt hіm аll іn hіѕ brасеѕ, hе саn’t rеmеmbеr hіѕ fkіn’ nаmе
    І аіn’t gоt nо tіmе, bае, ассоrdіn’ tо whаt mу wаtсh ѕау
    Ніt уоur а*ѕ wіth tіmе, lіl’ Тоmmу ѕtау thе f
    k оut mу ѕрасе
    І dоn’t саrе whаt n**gаѕ ѕау І’m dоіn’ ѕh!t аt mу расе
    Аnd wе hеаrd уоur blосk јаmmіn’, wе соmіn’ tо dо а drаg rасе

    І bе hоw І dіd а fkіn’ Сhіrаq сrіmе rаtе
    Аll thіѕ ісе, ѕnоwmаn, mаkе уоu gеt уоur mіnd rіght
    Yоung n
    gа gеt grееn, ѕhаwtу саll hіm lіmеlіght
    Drор а n**gа wіth thе whіtе ісе, саll hіm Кlоndіkе
    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ іnѕіdе thе whір јuѕt lіkе а ѕаndwісh
    Маn thаt hо јuѕt wаnt mу nutѕ, ѕо І nаmеd thаt lіl’ b!tсh Ѕаndу
    Аnd І саnnоt еаt thаt соосhіе ’саuѕе thаt ѕh!t јuѕt ѕmеll lіkе ѕаlmоn
    Ѕmаѕhеd hеr fоr а wееk thеn І gаvе thаt b!tсh а рlаn В
    Yоu аіn’t соmе uр оut thе ѕtrugglе, уоu саn’t undеrѕtаnd mе
    Wіdе bоdу dеmоnhаwk, І drіvе іt lіkе а Ваnѕhее
    Роѕtіn’ rасkѕ оn Іnѕtаgrаm, І’m rеаllу hаvіn’ mоtіоn
    Ніt thаt gаѕ іn thаt Аvеntаdоr, fееl lіkе а rоllеrсоаѕtеr

    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ
    Вubblеgum whеn І’m іn уоur b!tсh gutѕ
    Whеn ѕhе ѕее ѕlіmе, ѕhе gоn’ саtсh а nut
    Норе hеr ngа dоn’t knоw, hе mіght gо nutѕ
    Rіdіn’ wіth а drum оn іt, knоw іt hоld nutѕ
    Аnd І’m іn а bullеtрrооf truсk, саn’t bе tоuсhеd
    Аnd І’m rіdіn’ wіth twо ѕlutѕ, аnd І’m gееkеd uр оn thеm bеаnѕ, n
    gа, ѕо whаt

    Реаnut buttеr gutѕ іnѕіdе thе whір јuѕt lіkе а ѕаndwісh
    Маn thаt hо јuѕt wаnt mу nutѕ, ѕо І nаmеd thаt lіl’ b!tсh Ѕаndу
    Аnd І саnnоt еаt thаt соосhіе ’саuѕе thаt ѕh!t јuѕt ѕmеll lіkе ѕаlmоn
    Ѕmаѕhеd hеr fоr а wееk thеn І gаvе thаt b!tсh а рlаn В
    Yоu аіn’t соmе uр оut thе ѕtrugglе, уоu саn’t undеrѕtаnd mе
    Wіdе bоdу dеmоnhаwk, І drіvе іt lіkе а Ваnѕhее
    Роѕtіn’ rасkѕ оn Іnѕtаgrаm, І’m rеаllу hаvіn’ mоtіоn
    Ніt thаt gаѕ іn thаt Аvеntаdоr, fееl lіkе а rоllеrсоаѕtern
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    KSHMR & Maddix – Close To You Lyrics

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    KSHMR & Maddix – Close To You [Official Visualizer] Lyrics
    I wanna be close to you
    You
    You
    Oh baby don’t cry

    Feel your hands in my mind
    Reaching out, touching mine
    Don’t slow down, we ain’t got time
    It’s all I think about late at night

    I wanna be close to you
    Surrounded by ghosts to you
    Can you feel me reaching out?
    I wanna be close to you
    I can link over you
    Can you feel me reaching out?

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    J.Fla – A Four Leaf Clover Lyrics

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    J.Fla – A Four Leaf Clover ( Visualizer ) Lyrics
    [Verse 1]
    Once I sang at a service station by a motor way
    Nobody knew me
    Nobody looked at me
    Nobody cared about me
    I wanna go home haven’t even sang yet
    My voice was shaky
    Blushed like anything
    Such a stupid story
    As the song ends I ran away without looking back
    Someone is calling me out of the blue
    “Excuse me, miss”
    “Wait for me, hold on”
    “How I loved your song
    Such a great voice you have”
    “Would you take this for me?”
    [Chorus]
    She hands me something ever so awkwardly
    A beautifully dried lovely four-leaf clover
    A lovely clover
    Tapping on my back saying do not give up
    Here she was before me just like a shining angel
    Just like an angel

    [Verse 2]
    Oh, I’m not sure if I can take this
    So touched I was, not a lonely I wasn’t any more
    After asking what my name is she goes
    “Good luck for you”
    “I will remember you”

    [Chorus]
    She hands me something ever so awkwardly
    A beautifully dried lovely four-leaf clover
    A lovely clover
    Tapping on my back saying do not give up
    Here she was before me just like a shining angel
    Just like an angel

    [Outro]
    And she vanishes off
    Planting a fresh four-leaf clover in my heart
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    Rapcha – Narudi home Lyrics

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    Rapcha – Narudi home (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Niko alright but i miss you mommy

    Verse 1

    Take me back zile days nkiwa bila stress tu na family
    Nikiwa nakula ugali fresh tu na family

    Holidays niko kwetu na family

    Nimemiss celebrate with my family

    Nowdays mishe zimesonga daily niko job

    Hata chance ya kurudi home ninakosa

    Wadogo zangu niliowaacha home washakua tunaongea tu kwa simu muda nao nimekosa

    Niko busy tu na work home siwakimbii

    I’m sorry for the times ambazo huwa siwapigii

    I’m alright but i miss you mommy

    Niko alright but i miss you mommy

    Chorus

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home
    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Yes I’m on my way

    I’m coming home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Narudi home mi

    I’m coming home

    Hook

    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Olemhola coz i miss you mommy

    Niko alright but i miss you mommy
    Verse 2

    I miss my home back in the days LBG shytown

    Niko na my homies town risasi kila new year just havin fun

    Told my friends siku nikitoka sitoweza change na nna’stick kwa plan

    All the girls walionipa heartbreak saizi washakua fans

    Enzi tunakiputa daso mechi, na mitaa tunaconnect

    Hii Kabla ya social media haijatuaffect, Mihogo ya mama beti

    Dreams ndio zilifanya nitoke town niweze kuja Dar kuzi’chase

    Maana hazihitaji ku’rest nabado na’try to do my best

    Now Ninakua busy tu na work home siwakimbii

    I’m sorry for the times ambazo siku zinapita siwapigii

    Ishu zinakua tight bado ninafight soon i might be free

    Vyote ulivyonisihii now i see so just keep it real

    Chorus

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Yes I’m on my way

    I’m coming home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Mama I’m on my way narudi home

    Narudi home mi

    I’m coming home

    Outro

    La la la la la la la

    La la la la la la la la

    La la la la la la la la

    La la la la la la

    La la la la la la la

    La la la la la la la la

    La la la la la la la la

    La la la la la la
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    Megafrica – Ngicela Ungalahleki Feat @why01.1DeeVocalist Lyrics

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    Megafrica – Ngicela Ungalahleki Feat @why01.1DeeVocalist ( Visualizer ) Lyrics
    Check out the lyrics the full song with Lyrics 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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    Anson Seabra – Supposed To Be a Love Song Lyrics

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    Anson Seabra – Supposed To Be a Love Song (Official Visualizer) Lyrics
    8am we left your place
    Bound for Paris on a runaway train
    Walking down the Champs-Élysées
    Pray this feeling never goes away

    And I remember thinking
    Oo-ooo it was a little to-
    A little too good to be
    True
    It was too good to be true

    The city’s never seen a love like ours
    We were teenage dreams, we were movie stars
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song
    Fallin’ too far we burned too fast
    Now there’s no way out and there’s no way back
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song

    The night we met
    I still replay
    Lost in Amsterdam, I saw your face
    We were staying up, and sleeping late
    Two hopeless strangers in a love-drunk haze

    And I remember thinking
    Oo-ooo it was a little too-
    A little too good to be
    True
    It was too good to be true

    The city’s never seen a love like ours
    We were teenage dreams, we were movie stars
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song
    Fallin’ too far we burned too fast
    Now there’s no way out and there’s no way back
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song

    But that’s okay
    Too many love songs anyway
    And they all kinda sound the same
    So it’s better off this way

    The city’s never seen a love like ours
    We were teenage dreams, we were movie stars
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song
    Fallin’ too far we burned too fast
    Now there’s no way out and there’s no way back
    And now it’s pitch black dark, and you’re gone
    Where did we go wrong
    This was supposed to be a love song

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    Buju Banton – Born For Greatness Lyrics

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    Buju Banton – Born For Greatness Lyrics

    This requires extraordinary finesse
    This is something special
    You should all be a witness
    I I I I was born for greatness
    I I I I won’t forget this
    Superstar supercar supermodels
    I’m beyond that level
    You wont get me startled
    I I I I was born a rebel
    I I I I so don’t get comfortable

    I don’t follow you rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    We coming in thousands and ten folds
    I don’t follow you rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    Coming in thousands and ten folds

    Mayday mayday we’re about to crash the party
    No apology this time very sorry
    Got to move show me what you can do
    Nobody judging you just light a fuse
    When this is over we start a new chapter
    World is a stage and everyone is an actor
    So I keep it real and show my true character
    I I I I was born for greatness

    I don’t follow your rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    We coming in thousands and ten folds
    I don’t follow your rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    Coming in thousands and ten folds

    I don’t follow your rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    We coming in thousands and ten folds
    I don’t follow your rules
    I guess I am lawless
    Still making big moves regardless
    It’s above your pay grade
    So let it go
    I I I I was born for greatness

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