Daily Archives: April 18, 2017

Vem ca mozao – Mc Joao letra

Letra Mc Joao – Vem ca mozao
Eu falei para ela ahn, ahn
Que discussão
Não ajeita a situação
Vem ca Mozao
Que eu vou te passar a visão
Que a melhor parte
É quando “nóis” faz as pazes.
Pego no seu cabelo
Versuri-lyrics.info
Desse jeito que tu gama
Que a melhor parte, dessa treta,
É “nóis” dois na camaaa. Mc Joao letra
Video mozao Vai sentando suave
Vem quicando suave
De ladinho suave
Vem amando suave.

Dans le 13 – Jul paroles

J’pense à mon avenir pendant qu’toi tu penses à tenir
On s’parle plus t’es mon poto, qu’es-ce que t’attends pour venir
Ca te jalouse les nerfs tout ça au lieu d’te soutenir
Sois-disant toi tu niques des mères, si j’ai bon souvenir
Vous m’avez pompé l’air, j’vais caller dans un coin pénard
J’pose des sandwichs au quartier
Pendant qu’vous posez des Ruinards
J’serais pas costaud comme Popey
Même si j’mange 2 kil’ d’épinards
Ils vont passer au XXX quand t’auras l’corps d’un Corbillard
J’suis rapta c’est le soir et j’fais un tour vers Corbières
Pas d’sous pour la chambre en chien j’la mettais entre 2 pierres
Tôt ou tard on s’reparlera ça sert a rien d’jouer l’fuyard
C’est pas les boules la c’est mes couilles, j’ai posé sur l’billard
J’ai misé sur l’attaque, j’vais renforcé la charnière
Que des embrouilles au quartier, y’avait l’Sheitan aux barrières
J’trainais à la pace ou au Prameaux
En bas d’la pente ou à la barrière
On m’dis Jul j’serais pas là si j’aurais eu ta carrière
J’ai mis l’s**t dans l’tabac, j’ai mis l’sirop dans la bière
J’insulte les flics comme un gamin
A 2 doigts d’leur jeter des pierres
On connait la galère toi la tomate pas ton gruyère
Les soirées quand y’a pas un pour récupérer la caisse à la fourrière
Au début j’faisais ça pour rire, un jour j’arrêterais ça s’pourrait
Les potos c’est comme les fruits on m’a dit des fois ça pourri
Tu l’esquive, il t’as secouru
Tu te caches dans un trou d’souris
Un pour tous, tous pour un mais y’a eu l’Akha on a tous courru (Akhaaaa)
J’ai d’l’inspi, pas besoin de tirer à 2 sur le spliff
J’suis triste comme l’instru
Fais le signe Jul, j’fais un screen
M’en veux pas j’m’exprime
Mets toi ça dans l’esprit
Ennemi public du game numéro 1, appelle moi Jack Mesrine
Quand j’zone dans la tess j’vois beaucoup d’têtes balafrés
Des dents cassés, des mecs qui t’sors le couteau, ou le pompe pas la vrai
Il fait tarpin beau on va passer l’été au quartier
J’connais l’travail de bon matin
J’en place une pour les gens au chantier
Ok, j’vais vraiment les choquer
J’vais tellement les f*ck, tu vas les voir suffoquer
Boulette sur siège baquet versuri-lyrics.info
J’ai qu’une ture’, veulent m’embarquer
En 6.3 AMG, tu vas m’voir débarquer
Il fait froid, j’ai mis la Parka, j’suis en Kalenji en Quéchua
J’vais les niquer, si tu peux empêche-moi
La vie c’est brutal comme un coup d’bates dans l’front
Ils font pas un, j’me sens coupable dans l’fond
Ca fait vous chauffe et on m’dis fait pas attention
Mais j’te mens pas là elle monte la tension
Mauvais garçon, dans la place
En contre-façon, j’ai pas la classe
Mais bon passons, faut qu’je brasse
T’es plein de façons mais c’est pas grave, ouais
Faut qu’je passe à l’acte
Ne dis pas à au B me raconte pas d’salade
Il est bizarre il dit même plus Salam
Ca l’a braqué il a rangé sa lame
Askiparait le phénomène s’éssouffle
Bientôt le 13ème album je te souffle
Et j’en ai 2 autres de prêt coffré
Au cas où tu voudrais faire l’sourd. Jul paroles
Video 13 Tu verras des groupes sur la moto, dans le 13
Ca répond pas ça fait pas les lotos, dans le 13
Je sors ça me rafale de photos, dans le 13
Je fais tranquille dodo, dans le 13.
Paroles Jul – Dans le 13
Et là on va tout niquer là heinnn
Eh mercii heinnn
135 Jujujul, eh merci hein
On va tout péter hein
2017 que tu t’y attends pas
Ca viendra dans la nuque.(dans le 13)

Psst. Pre-sale tickets to the 2017 UMS just went on sale.

You can get them while they last over at theums.com right now. The Underground Music Showcase is organized by the Denver Post Community Foundation, a nonprofit that helps fund youth, arts, education and human services programs. Look for the festival to release its initial lineup next week. As you square away your summer music plans, you might remember a certain late-July festival that takes over the Baker neighborhood’s bars, restaurants and semi-vacant streets. Volunteers, fans, and musicians fill the streets of South Broadway Friday July 24, 2015 for the start of the Underground Music Showcase. Pre-sale tickets to the 2017 UMS are $35. Related Articles

Snooze’s former chef is about to bring a new breakfast joint, Morning Collective, to South Broadway

That’s right: On July 27-30, the Underground Music Showcase is coming back for those of you it didn’t gobble up in a haze of sweaty, sweaty rock ‘n’ roll last summer, and it’s releasing some cheap pre-sale tickets for the early birds. Photo by Evan Semón, heyreverb.com.

DNA – Kendrick Lamar lyrics

I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNAAAA
This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism in recent years
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
I live a better life, I’m rollin’ several dice, f*ck your life
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNAAA
I live a better, f*ck your life
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
This is my heritage, all I’m inheritin’
Money and power, the mecca of marriages. Lyrics Kendrick Lamar – DNA
I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA
I was born like this, since one like this
Immaculate conception
I transform like this, perform like this
Was Yeshua’s new weapon
I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your f*cking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed
This that I got, I got, I got, I got
Realness, I just kill sh*t ’cause it’s in my DNA
I got millions, I got riches buildin’ in my DNA
I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DNA
I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DNA
I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
Yeah, that’s him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrrrt the boulevard
I know how you work, I know just who you are
See, you’s a, you’s a, you’s a
b*tch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA
Problem is, all that sucker sh*t inside your DNA
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA
Backbone don’t exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge
See, my pedigree most definitely don’t tolerate the front
sh*t I’ve been through prolly offend you
This is Paula’s oldest son
I know murder, conviction
Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhhh, soldier’s DNA
Born inside the beast
My expertise checked out in second grade
When I was 9, on cell, motel, we didn’t have nowhere to stay
At 29, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
And I’m gon’ shine like I’m supposed to
Antisocial, extrovert
And excellent mean the extra work
And absentness what the f*ck you heard
And pessimists never struck my nerve
And that’s a riff, gonna plead this case
The reason my power’s here on earth
Salute the truth, when the prophet say.
Kendrick Lamar lyrics
Video Kendrick Lamar Tell me somethin’
You mothaf*ckas can’t tell me nothin’
I’d rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you’re in the Matrix
Dodgin’ bullets, reapin’ what you sow
And stackin’ up the footage, livin’ on the go
And sleepin’ in a villa versuri-lyrics.info
Sippin’ from a Grammy and walkin’ in the buildin’
Diamond in the ceilin’, marble on the floors
Beach inside the window, peekin’ out the window
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
Only Lord knows, I’ve been goin’ hammer
Dodgin’ paparazzi, freakin’ through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin’ sandals
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin’ to Nirvana
Watchin’ all the snakes, curvin’ all the fakes
Phone never on, I don’t conversate
I don’t compromise, I just penetrate
S*x, money, murder-these are the breaks
These are the times, level number 9
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
Motherf*cker, I got winners on the way
You ain’t sh*t without a body on your belt
You ain’t sh*t without a ticket on your plate
You ain’t sick enough to pull it on yourself
You ain’t rich enough to hit the lot and skate
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
Peace to the world, let it rotate
S*x, money, murder-our DNA
DNAAA
Gimme some ganja, gimme some ganja
DNAAA
Gimme some ganja
Real nigga in my DNAAA
Ain’t no ho inside my DNAAA
Drippin’ gold inside my DNAAA
Power shows in my DNAAA
DNAAA
Gimme some ganja, gimme some ganja
Real nigga in my DNAAA
Ain’t no ho inside my DNAAA.

Mob – Lazza feat. Salmo y Nitro testo

King versuri-lyrics.info
Mi riprendono in canotta mentre mi faccio una botta
Sul CD di Skin, in onda sulla BBC
Ops, l’ho fatto un’altra volta come Britney Spears
Sono l’MVP, la “next big thing”, epic win
Che sia rap, che sia trap, che sia classic s**t
Piscio sul tuo corpo morto, auguri e rest in “piss”
Sepolto nel mio armadio tra i miei vecchi baggy jeans. Yeah, è un altro giorno, mi alzo e corro, karma storto
Punto tutto su me stesso quando gioco al Fantamorto
Sono un film sulla felicità con una trama dark
Come se stai all’Acquapark e senti urlare: “Allahu Akbar”
Stringo i denti tra macelli e cazzi vari
Tra fratelli marginali con cervelli immaginari
Per me sali sul palco e lì riveli quanto vali
Sennò sembri il primo maschio con problemi vaginali, adieu
‘Sta vita me la fotto in fretta
Quindi tengo sempre il Settebello sotto il sotto sella
Tu ancora ti stupisci che nessuno ti comprenda
Se fai dischi mentre ti pulisci il c*lo con la merda
Sono leggenda come B. B. Mic check, platino sul disco bruh, Hellvisback
Dici che ti piace il rap, ti consiglio Nek
Sei così lario, dovresti chiamarti Ilario
Si chiaro, per fermarmi chiama un buon sicario
Non ho la stecca ma un bazooka, mando l’otto in buca
Piscio sulle scarpe nuove di zecca e buco la tuta
Il vomito sulla felpa, è colpa della Sambuca
Ma vivo alla svelta, ciò che non mi uccide me lo suca
Col flow c’ho l’impennata, in motorino
La tua tipa laringoiatra, otorino
Il mondo è mio a modo mio quando rimo figlio mio
Son tuo padre quindi non chiamarmi zio
Vacci liscio come il Gin, leggi nella bio
Che non sono James Dean, frà sono James Dio
Ho il suono sadomaso tipo palle in bocca
La mia gente non ti fa la pelle, ma la pelle d’oca
Stendo il red carpet, sono Fred Carpet
Non vedi sto Zalando ti faccio le scarpe
Siete bambini dentro un impero di carte
Se piango e mi dispero faccio un tour su Marte
Tuo figlio non mi sente, intuisce
So che è intelligente, le capisce
Domani smetto, questa scena sparisce
Lo ammetto ‘sto pezzo ha un difettooo. Lazza testo
Video Lazza
Testo Lazza – Mob
‘Sta giacca non è mia, come Don Pietro
Tuo figlio è in oratorio con il don dietro
I frà dicono è Zzala infatti non nego
Firmo zeta sulla porta come don Diego (Fuego)
Non ho perso la fame e spero che ti basti
Ma per fare ‘sto salto frà ci salto i pasti
Esce ‘sto disco, tanti auguri e figli maschi
Mi sembri appena nato perché pigli schiaffi
Hey, bello il disco, tieni il mongolino
Fai il G ma sei un orsacchiotto, Coccolino
Faccio serate tipo che non torno vivo
Col flow ti sputo in culo tipo pornodivo
Freschezza, frà lavato Perlana
Co ‘sta tipa sdraiata già lavata per l’anal
Non metterti con me perché non ti conviene
Non dico quasi niente, ma lo dico bene.(mob)
Non fotti col Mob
/Mob./(x14)

Illuminati intro – Blac Youngsta lyrics

Seen a lot of things, Codeine fiends
Lost a lot of friends, I miss my dawgs
All these friends I done lost, all these cars, all these houses, all these jewels I done bought, but it still feel like I lost
Even though I live like a boss, I don’t really feel like a boss
Talk to my niggas every night man I wish they was here just to talk
I just wanna have a conversation with them
I just wanna tell em I done made it nigga
I just wanna tell em how these niggas hating
I just wanna tell em how they babies living
Oh, you gotta man up out here nigga
Run your bands up out here nigga
Is you on your knees, is you sucking dick is standing up out here nigga
If you ain’t gangsta better get the f*ck from out here nigga
Is your big Glock 27 30 round clip tucked out here nigga
I swear to god (Gang Gang)
f*ck with me ima let them killers come through nigga f*ck them b*tches ima let my lil niggas run through them b*tches
I done seen so many real niggas die
Seen so many real niggas cry
Seen a lot of fake real niggas switch sides
Oh, Lord can you forgive me, Oh lord i know you hear me
I know i did a lot of bad things i had to take care of my children
I know you understand lord what it take to be a man lord
I was gone get kicked out if i didn’t pay my landlord
Gone let me know girl versuri-lyrics.info
Is you gone stay down and hold me down girl
If i go to jail right now would you bail me out girl
If i go to hell right now would meet me out there
I swear to god, I talk to god every night
I miss my dawg, I pour my hear every night
I could’ve never made it off that flight
When i got shot i could’ve never fight, I could’ve died
I could’ve told my brother i love him before he died
I could’ve told my big cousin not to slide.(illuminati intro)
Without that
I don’t know what the f*ck i was thinking
You know what I’m saying i just wish i would’ve told craig like it ain’t even worth it f*ck that s**t homie
Rest in pea- Rest in peace Runna B I love you to death
I swear to goddd.(illuminati intro)
Blac Youngsta lyrics
Video intro
And you know this is the toughest thing to sacrifice. I go by the name of Blac Yougsta. And if you ever had to sacrifice something (Welcome to Illuminati intro) Thank God. Tried to take my stripes, Almost lost my life
Watch my lil brothers struggle, fighting for his life
These niggas killed my brother he was dead wrong
Got the phone call I was heading home
Tried to rob him thought he had some money on him but my brother only had a cell phone
Runna B know I miss you brother know I never ever wanna forget you brother
Know I’m with you brother bought some shoes for you fore you died and I know they fit you brother
Lord knows I hate that bullet hit you brother
Lord know I hate that nigga killed you brother
And you see the pain I be going through
I be shedding tears in that foreign coupe
They just see me acting out in public
But they never know what I’m going through
They don’t really know how I’m stressed out
They don’t wanna know what I wanna go and do
I just wanna hang out the sunroof
I just wanna let go a gun or two
I already killed your killer baby brother
I just wanna kill your killers son too
I swear to god, Swear to god I ain’t gone let no lil nigga play me
Swear to god ima buy mama that new Mercedes
Swear to god I ain’t gone pay attention to no haters
I swear to god, I cross my heart
My fingers ain’t crossed (no no no) No
That’s on my life, that’s on my life baby
If you stay loyal, ill make you wife baby. I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this project Illuminati because I felt like I sacrificed a
lot of s**t to get here. I had to sacrifice a lot of friendships
A lot of family members
The lifestyle, the streets, the b*tches, the drug dealing, the shootouts,
gangbanging and s**t you know I had to stop that s**t you know. Motherf*ckers you been with all your life you know. Lyrics Blac Youngsta – Illuminati intro
How you doing ladies and gentlemen.

Sunt mare golan – Nicolae Guta versuri

Auuu ce ma doare inima
Inima, inima
Versuri-lyrics.info
Vai ca pe toate le-as lua
Si le-as saruta. Ai ai ai sunt mare golan
Ai ai ai chiar de nu am bani
Face ce fac si fetele ma plac
La toate le pun capac. Versuri Nicolae Guta
Video golan Au ce ma doare inima
Inima, inima
Vai ca pe toate le-as lua
Si le-as saruta. Ai ai ai sunt mare golaaan
Ai ai ai chiar de nu am bani
Face ce fac si fetele ma plac
La toate le pun capaccc.
Versuri Nicolae Guta – Sunt mare golan
Vai mama mia ce-i aici
Ce-i aici, ce-i aici
Auuu, este plin doar de gagici
Numai de gagici.(sunt mare golan)
Vai mama mia ce-i aici
Ce-i aici, ce-i aici
Auuu, este plin doar de gagici
Numai de gagici. (x2) Ai ai ai sunt mare golan
Ai ai ai chiar de nu am bani
Face ce fac si fetele ma plac
La toate le pun capac.

Lauryn Hill is making her Red Rocks debut

Ms. And not to take away from the interpretive dance scenes that so perfectly illustrated the plight of her one-hour set, but that’s what made it beautiful. Related Articles

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On June 27, SeriesFest: Season Three will bring seminal 1990s soul singer Lauryn Hill to headline Red Rocks, with support from none other than Common and En Vogue. Lauryn Hill will headline SeriesFest: Season Three on June 27. The venerable ’90s artists will complement the evening’s premiere screening of the music episode of CNN’s upcoming original series, “The Nineties,” aptly called “Isn’t It Ironic?”
Last year, SeriesFest brought Sia to Red Rocks for its opening night. Tickets are $37.91-$201.55 and go on sale April 18 at noon MST via axs.com. (Photo provided by SeriesFest)
SeriesFest, the festival dedicated to TV pilots that’s set to take over Denver from June 27 to July 2, will once again host an epic opening night at Red Rocks to kick off its third season. From our review of that show:
Suffice it to say that crying wasn’t in Sia’s stage directions. We often think of pop singers as invincible, or as she herself sang halfway through the night, “Unstoppable,” but it was Sia’s vulnerability that caught your throat. VIP passes are available now. You’ve gotta be scared to be brave, and last night, Sia looked brave, belting out emotionally knotty songs like “Elastic Heart” that were wrenched directly from her life with a raw emotional presence you don’t typically see at an artist on her level.

Ride all night – Mavado lyrics

Lyrics Mavado – Ride all night
All I want, I want a girl
And mi love when you whine up you body till hi wet like the water world
Ride all night a my type a girl
Indian, Black, White, Chine, my kinda girl. Mi love when you get wild up pon the floor
Gyal you a crazy s*x addict
Mi love when you fling it right around
And look right back
Panic the button when mi touch in a you belly
Shi seh big boy sink the bamboo stick
Meck sure you pus*y tight before mi go dehhh. The fat nuh burn out like candle stick
Keep the pus*y preserve like mi music
This feel like a years you nuh use it
Tek mi finger play wid the two lip. All I want, I want a girl
And mi love when you whine up you body till hi wet like the water world
Ride all night a my type a girl
Indian, Black, White, Chine, my kinda girl.
versuri-lyrics.info
Weh you get da pus*y deh from? Gyal your pus*y tight like a voice grip
You meck mi feel nice quick
When you gone wid the f*ck mi still a visualize it
Now mi a realize it seh. Mavado lyrics
Video night You meck the bwoy do anything weh you seh
Him cyaa left him haffi test you fi the pus*y
You nuh si seh it nuh matter from you go deh? Mi love when you get wild up pon the floor
Gyal you a crazy s*x addict
Mi love when you fling it right around
And look right back
Panic the button when mi touch in a you belly
Shi seh big boy sink the bamboo stick
Meck sure you pus*y tight before mi go dehhh. Hey gyal mi love you
Mi love the way you use you weapon. And a me a push hi when shi a shrub him
Mi love you! All I want, I want a girl
And mi love when you whine up you body till hi wet like the water world
Ride all night a my type a girl
Indian, Black, White, Chine, my kinda girl.

Norah Jones – Flipside

[Verse 1]
My mind was locked but I found the key
[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to get high, but you wanted me low

Put the guns away, or we’ll all gonna lose

Moments fly by and I cry
It’s hard to find the flipside
Your temperature’s well past a hundred and two
You saw your reflection all over the news
Eat or throw your piece pie
Moments pass by and I cry
[Pre-Chorus]
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?

[Chorus]
It’s some kind of mystery from long ago
I can’t stand when you tell me to get back
Walk on, or be mine

[Chorus]
Rewind, step behind
Hope it don’t all slip away from me
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?
[Verse 2]

I can’t stand when you tell me to get back
Stand by, or take flight
If we’re all free, then why does it seem we can’t just be?
I finally know who I’m supposed to be
Hard times, fine lines
Good things are happening, but happening slow
I can’t stand when you tell me to get back

Skeme – Red Coupe (feat. London Jae)

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
[Verse 2: Skeme]
And then i go beat the case bitch
And if you fuckin those broke niggas

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
I got ’em cars and you know it
In my garage and you know it
And I get that dick to her on that drank
[Hook]
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
Red Coupe with chanel boots
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
[Hook: London Jae]
I got ’em cars and you know it
Lambo i m switchin my lane yeah
There right here just me and London
I want nothin blue but them hunnids
I might take your hoe out to the London
I mean VVS’s only shine brazy

I’m on them bars and you know it
Pull up in foreigns and just murk in the parking lots
You know that you flyin
I don’t need the brake shit
You need to turn around to see what you trying down baby
I’m on them bars and you know it
Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)
Because it’s real shit going all around this motherfucker
That’s type of girl i can call boo
Baby you know that you fly
You didn’t knew now you do
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Listen, stop playing around with all that bullshit baby
(Hoooooh shit)
You don’t be giving me problems and nothin baby
With the mimes
See i give the rollie a facelift
Sip on that remi(?) pour me molly
She the type that you saw as ready for you
Pour up and sip for pain ,yeah
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
Pint me a perk for the pain ,yeah
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Because girl that’s a violation
I’m on them bars and you know it
[Outro: Skeme]

You know that you fire
West side Inglez, I love this shit
VVs flooding on the face bitch
Stunt hard and you know it
Gotta tell that don’t you waste time
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Everytime you tell her fall through
[Verse 1: Skeme]
TM88 you a fool for this shit nigga
Ain’t no time like the present baby
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
You know that you fire
I think there to stop for a change yeah
Girl let’s put tac on my wrist
To come to and get you the thang yeah
S/o to my nigga Weezy going crazy brazy crazy
I don’t know what the rap niggas actin’ fo’
You know that you flyin
I got ’em cars and you know it
In my garage and you know it
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)
Rari i m switchin my lane yeah
VVS’s only shine crazy
Baby don’t fuck with nothin’ else but them real niggas
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)
I just to had tell you something baby
Benzie i m switchin my lane yeah
In my garage and you know it

That’s why I skip all the talking and get to the fucking baby
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Stunt hard and you know it
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)
I not a last nigga who will get no money
Pour up just for pain ,yeah
So what’s use of all that time wasting
Real blood like a vampire
Might just jump in that pussy no bungee
She allergic to fake shit
Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)
And I need at least like a rack of those
I give that dick to her back to back to back to back

Lil mama you know that you fly
[Hook]
Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)
Stunt hard and you know it
Don’t play with this plan
And pour another line baby
Because if you do that you slippin soon you know what I am saying

Sylvan Esso – Radio

Three point three oh
Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
You’re so surprised they like you
Technicolor our every move
Gimme a new single Make me a new baby
Gonna to know all the words before you come on top
Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the clicks yeah
Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it’s all I seem to make while I’m playin’ my tunes
Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah
Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me
While the world rides on, we’re so happy to be listening to our radio
The old Blue Jean, yeah
Folk girl hero in a magazine
While the world melts on down we’re so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow
Three point three oh
Don’t you wanna sing along
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
Our savior, oh
I know the rules I ask for it too
What can we do to get you on the news?
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Now don’t you look good sucking american dick
You’re so cute and so quick
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
Three point three oh
Singin’ I’ve got the moves of a TV queen
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Faking the truth in a new pop song
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping
Three point three oh
And I sing them back at you while you try to nap

TLC – Way Back (Lyric Video)

A real one, not a phony, I wanna homie
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
And it’s nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
I’d like to think, when we were growin’ (growin’)
One hour photo together, take a few flicks together, that’ll last forever
Like South side on Sunday
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Don’t you ever wish
Some things don’t ever change
Like Prince and Marvin Gaye
Cause we go way back
Cause we go way back
I need a fine one, top designer
Time keeps on passin’
Cause we go way back
This is so evolutionary proper
But you still my bitch
Way back, way back, way back, way back
You know I remember (yeah)
I’m just the same OG, givin’ y’all a little TLC
It feels like, we were just together
Like them high school parties
[Hook]
Some things don’t ever change
Back on all that other shit we went through
It feels like, we were just together
Yeah, you and me
Cause we go way back
Yeah, you and me
You know I remember (yeah)
One day we could reminisce
Aye, where the ladies at?
Back on all that other shit we went through
Yeah, you and me
Out in the streets, no signs of slowin’ (yeah)
[Hook]

Cause we go way back
It’s like Good Times, my favorite episodes
Some things don’t ever change
Cause we go way back
We go way back
Fishin’, listen, reminiscin’ bout the days of way back
[Verse: T-Boz]
It’s been a long, long time comin’
Way back, way back, way back, way back (yeah)
James Brown and Michael J
Yeah, you and me
Yeah, you and me
[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]

It’s still nothin’ but a thing, to pick up where we left off (yeah)
Don’t you ever think
Twistin’ up a twenty sack

[Verse: T-Boz]
Ain’t seen you around
Can’t tell us nothin’
Yeah, you and me
Don’t let the rain drops stop ya, I got ya
[Hook]
See through it all, now creep with the Dogg
We go way back
Like South side on Sunday
One day we could reminisce

Like them high school parties
[Verse: Snoop]
Some things don’t ever change
Don’t you ever think
Some things don’t ever change
Like South side on Sunday
[Bridge]
Whether, we do, you do? me too
Some things don’t ever change
James Brown and Michael J
Like them high school parties

Don’t you ever wish

And shit got tough, we kept it goin’ (goin’)
[Pre-Chorus: Chilli]
We go way back
But the past is a blast, game overload
James Brown and Michael J
Never leave me lonely, be my tenderoni
Baby can you help me find one?
Now what the future holds, no one knows

Minzy – 니나노 (feat. Flowsik)

깔끔한 치아 터져가는 지갑 속
Show me show me what you got
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance

누가 어쩌던
니나노 니나노
닿을 수 없는 곳까지
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
I got it from my 아버지가 그러셨지
자체부터가 인마 지각 지각
소스라치게 놀라긴
Won’t you burn it up
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰
오늘 밤 가식은 없지
모두 내겐 yes
아직도 멀었니
닿을 수 없는 곳까지
너와 나의 파라다이스
신이 나면 네버 엔딩
입술로 Figaro Figaro yah
오늘 밤 가식은 없지
시선은 내 차지

너와 나의 파라다이스
리듬에 맞춰서 step을
닿을 수 없는 곳까지

니나노 니나노
기대이상이지
뭘 원하던
제시간에 도착했다는
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰

시작 내가 들어오면 누워있던
Come on come on 바로 너
창의적인 내 feeling
Yo fresh out the 이발소
하늘 위로 파라다이스
따라올 수 없지
요란한 my drum
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
바뻐 가만히 있어
너와 나의 파라다이스
꿈에 그린 파라다이스
니나노 니나노
하늘 위로 파라다이스
니나노 니나노
니나노 니나노
Turn up the lights
하늘 위로 파라다이스

놈들의 자세는 직각으로 인사
꿈에 그린 파라다이스
멈출 수 없는 춤을 춰

두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
소스라치게 놀라긴
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
처음 듣는 멜로디
새로운 fantasy
톡 씹는 이유 지나치게
두 손을 올리고 let’s dance
어머나, 나 참 원
구름 위로 파라다이스
리듬에 맞춰서 step을
Come on come on 바로 너
아무도 못 할 걸
구름 위로 파라다이스
흥이 나면 네버 엔딩
몸으로 니나노 니나노 yah
게임오버 밥 먹자 GG bae
나는 handle it
이게 난데
민지 not MC 하지만 난 진지
내 힙합 flow 위인들의 집합소
Show me show me what you got
전부 끝내주지
이게 난데
구름 위로 파라다이스
니나노 니나노

꿈에 그린 파라다이스
감각적인 내 feeling

Sarah Close – Perfect After All

You have never been much of a follower
I’m starting to think that just maybe it was perfect after all
And left with me are wisps of you
For a moment we are back to when
You mirrored me to give a little
It’s harder to recall
Far away it seems like we never put a foot wrong
Maybe we were perfect after all
Then you moved on with life

The pictures of you are fading
It catches me on weekdays mostly
A scent in the air
Memories and dreams
And holds me there
We’re standing ten feet tall
I’ve painted a new one lately
You have drawn and crossed the line
You were here as mine
When we would let our hearts dictate when we ran out of time