Daily Archives: July 14, 2017

Cara de mau – Mc Bin Laden letra

Passa com o dedo pro alto
Fazendo cara de mau
Se ela pede o telefone
Eu dou carona no final. Mc Bin Laden letras
Video mau De risadinha pro lado
Cabelo arrepiado
De copo pro alto
Os moleque é enjoadooo.
Letra Mc Bin Laden – Cara de mau
Eu passei o creme Angel
Ela gostou do cheirinho
Ai, que linda
Tá olhando pra mim
Ou ela tá se arrumando
Versuri-lyrics.info
Na minha lente rubi
Eu gostei dela
Mas não vou dar moral.(cara de mau)

Best shows: Goo Goo Dolls and KOLARS

  Here are some arguments for why it’s not. Los Angeles duo KOLARS will bring its glammed-out dance rock to the Larimer Lounge on July 15. Catch KOLARS with Hot Apostles and futurebabes at the Larimer Lounge on July 15. (Provided by the band)
Post-grunge pioneers Goo Goo Dolls and thoughtful dance-rock duo KOLARS are our picks for the best shows around Denver this week. Since their heyday in the early aughts, the 31-year-old band has had a tough run embracing middle age without giving up on the fountain of youth from which rock ‘n’ roll draws its vigor.  
KOLARS

The Los Angeles-based KOLARS (guitarist/vocalist Rob Kolar and percussionist Lauren Brown) has a knack for buffing your weathered perspective to a glinting sheen. The Goo Goo Dolls will work that balance on July 18 at Fiddlers Green Amphitheatre in Englewood, where they’ll be joined by American Idol winner and Millennial-magnet Phillip Phillips. If you do, mind where you put your jacket. See you there, and if you don’t make it out, follow our music musings on Twitter and our selfies on Instagram. (The world isn’t on fire; it’s glowing.) With a rousing 1980s rhythm, “One More Thrill,” the band’s calling-card single, considers whether the compromises of the work-a-day adult — namely, grinding it out to live comfortably — are worth putting your dreams on ice. Tickets are $25-$75 via axs.com. Related Articles

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You think Red Rocks is the best? Goo Goo Dolls

After the ebb of grunge in the mid-90s, the Goo Goo Dolls managed to keep alive the emotional intensity of the Seattle rock scene with ballads that held appeal to an older, post-angst audience. The duo’s answer to that question plays out on tour, with glam shows punctuated by Brown’s unique rhythm set-up, which has her tap dancing atop a bass drum. Tickets are $5-$12 via ticketfly.com.

Upsidedown – Shaun Frank lyrics

But we both know that I can’t coop.(upsidedown) Your clothes scattered over my floor. We both know that I can’t coop. Trying to get you out of my head. Lyrics Shaun Frank – Upsidedown
I’ve been swimming in the fishbowl. Laying in the empty bed
Where we used to call your parents when we couldn’t pay the rent. Eat some boxes by the backdoor.
Hurry up, hurry up
Put yourself back together
Long enough, long enough
Versuri-lyrics.info
Cause it can’t hurt forever. So tired of the real world now. Cause without you I can’t sleep. Sleep late, to keep myself from thinking
Medicate, to stop my head from ringing. Cause without you my feet can’t find the ground. Tryin’ to get you off of my mind. And without you I’m emptyyy. We both know that I can’t coop. Cause we both know that I can’t coop. I’m living in the upsidedooown. So tired of the real world now. I’m living in the upsidedoown. Shaun Frank lyrics
Video Shaun Frank I’m living in the upsidedown. Hurry up, hurry up
Put yourself back together
Long enough, long enough
Cause it can’t hurt forever. I’m living in the upsidedown. Each cup is only wishfull drinking. Always weaking up on your side
Middle of the night I’m dreaming about the last time. Hurry up, hurry up
Put yourself back together
Long enough, long enough
Cause it can’t hurt forever. So tired of the real world now. I’m living in the upsidedooown. I’m living in the upsidedooown. Cause without you my feet can’t find the ground.

Bon Voyage – Miami Yacine songtexte

Ohh, choya, rauch’ in Casablanca das Ganja, bon voyage! Choya, lalalalalalalalalaaa. Choya, lalalalalalalalalaa. Fendi, Gucci, Ferragamo
Stabilität à la Sergio Ramos
Sexy Groupies in Milano
Im Rampenlicht steh’n, nenn mich Cristiano
Hala Madrid, Kameraschnitt
KMN Gang auf dem Panamatrip
Zekos Uppercut trifft Ghetto-Ballermannhits
AMG-Konvoi mit der Araberclique
Mademoiselle zeigt die Kurven im Negligé
Beim ersten Date wird gefickt wie bei Fifty Shades
Miami Yacine will ein Steak und kein Fischfilet
Nach dem Dinner braucht die Kahba eine Blitzdiat, ah
Mamacita, ja, baller’ Viagra, Kahba Diana, ehh
Ganja, Ketama, Massari, Para, Mafia, Sinatra, ehhh. Alpakafell à la Karl Lagerfeld
Lila, grün, gelb, so wie Faber-Castell
Hab’ das Bargeld, KMN-Kartell
Aus dem Ghetto in die Charts, es ging ganz, ganz schnell
Erste Klasse, ich reise mit Etihad versuri-lyrics.info
Deutsche Rapper machen Auge wie Fetty Wap
Ess’ in Restaurants, nie wieder Pennymarkt
Und die Kids hör’n auf das, was Miami sagt
Blick Panorama, Piña Colada, zig Marokkaner, ehh
Sag’ der B***h Sayonara, kiff’ Marihuana und f*ck das Sozialamt, ehhhh. Ohh, choya, rauch’ in Casablanca das Ganja, bon voyage! (x2)
Prada, Yohji Yamamoto
Snapchat-H**s schicken nachts paar Fotos
Mafiadoku mit Para Mocro
Ey, alles klar bei dir, amca oglu? (x2)
Miami Yacine songtexte
Video voyage
Songtexte Miami Yacine – Bon voyage
Choya, rauch’ in Casablanca das Ganja, bon voyage! (x2) Choya, lalalalalalalalalaaa.

Blumenbeet – Silla songtexte

Dudes is lost
Who’s, who’s, who’s the boss? Wenn du gehst, nicht mehr lebst, wirst du seh’n wo du stehst
Wenn du Liebe sähst, erntest du Trän’n, wenn du gehst
Ich muss zuseh’n, dass es ihn’n gut geht
Dann sieht mein Grab später aus wie ein’n Blumenbeet
Wenn du gehst, nicht mehr lebst, wirst du seh’n wo du stehst
Wenn du Liebe sähst, erntest du Trän’n, wenn du gehst
Ich muss zuseh’n, dass es ihn’n gut geht
Silla, der Sensenmann, krieg’ alles was mir zusteht! Yeah, ich hab’ mehr Narben als ich Finger hab’
In der Hood packt’ ich á fünfzig Dinger ab
Egal, ob mittags oder Mitternacht
Rund um die Uhr – Dicker, Ziffernblatt! Who’s the boss? Dudes is lost
The back of the club, sippin’ Moët is where you’ll find me
The back of the club, mackin’ h**s, my crew’s behind me
Don’t worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don’t worry if I write rhymes, I write checksss. Immer schön Flasche auf mein’n Nacken
Keine neuen Freunde, ich muss Abstriche machen
Um mich rum nur Kriecher und Ja-Sager
Die die Hand aufhalten, Dicker, wie beim Wahrsager
Mach mal nicht auf Gangster in dein’m Songtext
Irgendwann feiert Karma sein Comeback
Duck dich, wenn Amors Bogen schießt
Und wieder eine Träne auf den Marmorboden fließt
Hier im Dschungel darfst du keine Schwäche zeigen
Stemm’ das Eisen, in guten wie in schlechten Zeiten
Ein Mann, ein Wort – muss mein Versprechen halten
Mama sollte Recht behalten versuri-lyrics.info
Wenn du gehst, nicht mehr lebst, wirst du seh’n wo du stehst
Wenn du Liebe sähst, erntest du Trän’n, wenn du gehst
Ich muss zuseh’n, dass es ihn’n gut geht
Dann sieht mein Grab später aus wie ein’n Blumenbeet
Wenn du gehst, nicht mehr lebst, wirst du seh’n wo du stehst
Wenn du Liebe sähst, erntest du Trän’n, wenn du gehst
Ich muss zuseh’n, dass es ihn’n gut geht
Silla, der Sensenmann, krieg’ alles was mir zusteht! Silla songtexte
Video Silla
Songtexte Silla – Blumenbeet
Ah, dieses Leben ist ein kurzer Trip (ein kurzer Trip)
Also seh’ ich zu, dass ich die Kurve krieg’
Ich sitz’ im Studio, es wird wieder hell
Geld über Frau’n, Familie über Geld
Deswegen mach’ ich meine Mama stolz
Der Junge rollt vor, auf dreiundzwanzig Zoll
Wenn ich mit zweihundert über’n Ku’damm jag’
Mach’ ich Geld mit Autorenn’ – Dicker, Buchverlag
Für meine Gang mach’ ich die Drecksarbeit
Sorg’ dafür, dass keiner auf der Strecke bleibt
Mein Körper, ich trainiere ihn penibel
Geh’ zu Mama, reagiere ich sensibel
Hier im Dschungel darfst du keine Schwäche zeigen
Stemm’ das Eisen, in guten wie in schlechten Zeiten
Ein Mann, ein Wort – muss mein Versprechen halten
Mama sollte Recht behalten!(blumenbeet)

Running wild – Lowself feat. Krue lyrics

Lyrics Lowself – Running wild
Talks deep
Loves deep
Can you take me higher, higher?(running wild)
Higher
So unbound
Cause we’re running wild
Versuri-lyrics.info
Running wild
Running wild
And we don’t care
We don’t mind. Off the ground
Off the ground. Cause we’re running wild
Running wild
Running wild
And we don’t care
We don’t mind. Behind. Behinddd. Lowself lyrics
Video wild Leaving everything, everything. You and me
Meant to be
Would you take me higher, higher? Leaving everything, everything.

Got your love – Riot feat. Dirtyphonicslyrics

(x2) Keep the fires burning baby. Lyrics Riot – Got your love
You got your love, got your love. You got your love, your sweet love. And keep the fires burning baby.
(x2)
Make it hottt. We set the place on fire. Riot lyrics
Video love Versuri-lyrics.info
Keep the fires burning baby. You got your love, your sweet love. You got your love, got your love. Make it hot. And keep the fires burning baby. Make it hot.

Promises – Max Styler feat. Goldn lyrics

Lyrics Max Styler – Promises
Look me in the eyes when you see me
Give me your excuse and I’ll take it
Or your promises or your daydream
Or your f*ckin promises or you daydream
Coz you’re a different person when you are wasted
Forget you got a phone once you are faded
Matter of time for you to break it
Or your f*ckin’ promises or you daydream.
Could it been savvy
Had it been honest
I always forgive you
I know that’s my problem
Versuri-lyrics.info
Why do I so want you
What I .. Yeah baby, I get it, it’s an issue
You wanna live your life to suck your friends too
But you cannot have you kickin’ me out so
You can date me just to f*ck around too
You give me every reason to leave you
And I give you every reason to stay too
It’s as bad it hurts us as I want to
It’s as bad it hurts us as you love you. Could it been savvy
Had it been honest
I always forgive you
I know that’s my problem
Why do I so want you
What I .. here for
I don’t wanna love you
I don’t wanna love you anymore. Max Styler lyrics
Video Max Styler here for
I don’t wanna love you
I don’t wanna love you anymoreee.

Keine angst – Casper songtexte

Nie wieder – nicht du, nicht ich
Nie wieder – nicht du, nicht ich
Nie wieder – nicht du, nicht ich
Nie wieder – nicht du, nicht ich
Nicht du, nicht ich! Würd’ lieber sterben, als nach Hause geh’n
Einfach loslassen im freien Flug
Atmen, warten bis der Staub sich legt
Ruhig Blut, alles gut
Erst ein Summen, dann ein Chor, dann ein Schreien in Harmonie
Veränderung in der Luft, nur zu Greifen scheinbar nie
Alle wie, halbwach im Tiefschlaf, Druck in der Brust
Nun wird Luft in lahme Lungen gepumpt. /Keine Angst/ (x13)
Nicht du, nicht ichhh! Ich fühl’ mich wie ich fühl’, weil ich nix mehr fühl’
Diese Wände kommen näher
Fühl’ mich wie ich fühl’, weil ich nix mehr fühl’
Kann mich irgendjemand hören? Keine Angst, denn alles was hier war
Ist morgen vielleicht schon egal
Außer Gefahr versuri-lyrics.info
Keineee Angst, denn das, was du jetzt bist
Ist nicht, was du für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Keineee Angst. Keine Angst, denn alles was hier war
Ist morgen vielleicht schon egal
Außer Gefahr
Keine Angst, denn das, was du jetzt bist
Ist nicht, was du für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Keine Angst. (x2)
Casper songtexte
Video Angst Keineee Angst, denn alles was hier war
Ist morgen vielleicht schon egal
Außer Gefahr
Keineee Angst, denn das, was du jetzt bist
Ist nicht, was du für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst
Nicht für immer sein wirst. Ich fühl’ mich wie ich fühl’, weil ich nix mehr fühl’
Diese Wände kommen näher
Fühl’ mich wie ich fühl’, weil ich nix mehr fühl’
Kann mich irgendjemand hören?
Songtexte Casper – Keine Angst
Es ist als ob man den Verstand verliert
Immer Wege voller Steine wär’n
Trotz all den Hallelujahs hier
Keinem was heilig mehr
Die gebrochenen Kinder der zerbrochenen Stadt
Stimmung könnte jeder Zeit kippen, aber noch is’ im Takt (Tanz, Tanz!)
Wirf alles ab – lass es brennen in dir
Was ein wundervolles Ende das wird.(keine angst)

Issues – Meek Mill lyrics

‘Cause I’m made, young nigga
Say you need a job, come my way, young nigga
And if I point ’em out, better spray them niggas, bop! Lyrics Meek Mill – Issues
Lord, forgive me for my sins, used to pray to get a brick
Nigga icy like it’s hockey, and I’m playin’ with them sticks
He don’t like me, but he gotta respect the fact we gettin’ rich
Nigga threw a shot and missed me, threw ’em back and he got hit
Brrrrrt, brrrrt versuri-lyrics.info
Went from public housing to a glass house (glass house)
f*ckin’ famous b*tches in my trap house
My main b*tch fight my side b*tch, Kash Doll
The only way to keep them quiet when I cash out (woo!)
What you doin’? Gettin’ paid, young nigga
How you in the mob? Wait a minute, gettin’ paid (gettin’ paid)
She said, “Meek you know my boyfriend and what’s his name” (what’s his name)
Yeah I know him, mhmm, he a lame (he a lame)
Don’t you ever bring that f*ckboy up again.(issues) I’m a bad influence (bad influence, ho)
Talkin’ money and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho)
Paid a couple mil’ to wear Puma (wear Puma)
I thank God for all this sauce, hallelujah (amen, amen, amen, woo)
Yeah I knew it, hatin’ on me, yeah I knew it (yeah I knew it)
Come down to that check, I’m like Nike, I just do it (I just do it)
Boy I must be poppin’, they keep poppin’ up with rumors (poppin’)
Where and who I’m poppin’, what I’m coppin’, who I’m screwin’ (who I’m screwin’)
What you doin’?
Hit ’em with finesse, kill ’em with success
Nigga lookin’ broke, give them niggas stress (broke)
Don’t do some s**t you know that you gon’ regret
Reachin’ for my neck, that’ll get you stretched. Hangin’ by the rope like some dope (like some dope)
Pretty hoe, deep throat ’til she choke (ooh)
P***y good, super wet, need a boat (need a boat)
Niggas tryna run my way, let ’em float (let ’em die)
Put my young bull on the chain ’cause I miss Snupe (miss Snupe)
f*ck a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (kiss Snupe)
I can’t ever tell a b*tch, “I miss you” (miss you)
Better not tell nobody if I kiss you (b*tch, you)
Kiss and tell, f*ck you good, hit you well (hit you well)
I just made like 20 M’s, they say it’s an L (what?)
Niggas prayin’ that I fall and I wish ’em well
b*tch you crazy, I’m too wavy, I’m like Biggavel’. Poppin’ all this s**t, need some tissue
I can’t trust a b*tch ’cause I got issues
Young rich nigga so official
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you
When it’s time for war we send the missiles. Poppin’ all this s**t, need some tissue
I can’t trust a b*tch ’cause I got issues
Young rich nigga so official
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you
When it’s time for war we send the missilesss. Meek Mill lyrics
Video Meek Mill Poppin’ all this s**t, need some tissue
I can’t trust a b*tch ’cause I got issues
Young rich nigga so official
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you
When it’s time for war we send the missiles.

Jay-Z – 4:44 (Short Film)

I suck at love, I think I need a do-over
I would prob’ly die with all the shame
Thinkin’ of all the time, you wasted it on all this basic shit
"Please come back to Rome," you make it home
I’m never gonna treat you like I should
[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
When I know in my heart
Took me too long for this song
What good is a ménage à trois when you have a soulmate?
Our love was one for the ages and I contained us
So I apologize

[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
And you go online and see
We talked for hours when you were on tour
You mature faster than me, I wasn’t ready
And all this ratchet shit and we more expansive
I don’t deserve you
And let love light the way
And then meet in a space where the dark stop
"You risked that for Blue?"
[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
Took for these natural twins to believe in miracles
I apologize
Not meant to cry and die alone in these mansions

I apologize to all the women whom I
I promised, I cried, I couldn’t hold
[Intro: Hannah Williams]

Like the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face
So I apologize
Or sleep with our back turned
I’m never gonna treat you
Your eyes leave with the soul that your body once housed
And because I fall short of what I say I’m all about
“Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone”
‘Cause I wasn’t present, your body wouldn’t accept it

If I wasn’t a superhero in your face
Something about me that you didn’t know

I’m never gonna treat you like I should
Took for my child to be born
I’m never gonna treat you
That was my proposal for us to go steady
My heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes
Letting you down every day
"You did what with who?"
And the mask goes away, and Santa Claus is fake
That was your 21st birthday
Toyed with your emotions because I was emotionless
Look, I apologize, often womanize
[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
We’re supposed to laugh ’til our heart stops
I said, “Don’t embarrass me,” instead of “Be mine”
And I apologize ’cause at your best you are love
See through a woman’s eyes
Do I find it so hard

I never wanted another woman to know
Why do I keep on running away?
For Blue’s tooth, the tooth fairy didn’t pay
I seen the innocence leave your eyes
I harass you out in Paris
I’m never gonna treat you like I should
I apologize for all the stillborns
And you stare blankly into space

And if my children knew, I don’t even know what I would do
I’m letting you down every day
If they ain’t look at me the same
I still mourn this death and
I stew over, what if you over my shit?
We supposed to vacay ’til our backs burn
I will be emotionally available if I invited you over
[Chorus: Hannah Williams]
[Verse 1: JAY-Z]

Ke$ha – Woman (feat. The Dap-Kings Horns)

I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
‘Cause I run my sh*t, baby, I run my sh*t

I do what I want, say what you say
Girls in the front, boys in the back
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money
I run this sh*t, baby, I run this sh*t
I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, alright
(‘Cause I write this sh*t, baby, I write this sh*t).
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
These diamond rings, my automobiles

I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, alright
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money
‘Cause I run my sh*t, baby
(‘Cause I run my sh*t, baby, I run my sh*t)
(Don’t touch my weave, baby)
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money

(‘Cause I run my sh*t, baby, I run my sh*t)
Mmmmm, yeahhh.
I’m a motherf*cker
I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, that’s right

I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, that’s right
Loosey as a goosey and we’re looking for some fun.
(‘Cause I run my sh*t, baby, I run my sh*t)
Mmm, yeah.
I write my sh*t versuri-lyrics.info
Let’s drive around town in my Cadillac
Mmm, yeahhh.
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money
I’m a motherf*cker
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
Everything I got, I bought it
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
Boys can’t buy my love, buy my love, yeah
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, alright
I buy my own things, I pay my own bills
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
I’m a motherf*cker

Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
I work real hard every day.(woman)
(‘Cause I run this sh*t, baby, I run this sh*t)
(‘Cause I write this sh*t, baby, I write this sh*t)
Don’t buy me a drink, don’t make my money
I’m a motherf*cking woman, baby, that’s right

Future – My Collection

Ain’t playin’ count em’
All these cameras on, fuckin’ with my mood, wild
Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
She caught a red eye, leavin’ L.A

I don’t wanna sound like I’m bein’ rude with you
Left every pair of Margielas at the condo
I know damn well this must be karma
I’m paranoid, I gotta ride with one
But even if it was, shit I got it
And I had to tell her ’bout Miami
[Chorus]
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
I shoulda gave her to the valet

Standin’ on Black Sox, meet me at the yacht dock
I cooked it up and then I went global
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can keep
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
I got this jawn, she know what to do with me
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
Had to send this one freak on the last flight
You wanna come to paradise?
She told me she was an angel
And I had to ‘splain to her last night

And these codeine habits ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child
She fucked two rappers and three singers
I’m tryna get the case dismissed before I see trial
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
Icin’ out the clock, watch, bitches on my cock
I’ma keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
Had to make sure I got it fully loaded
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
[Verse 1]
I’m conversin’ with you, I hope you hear me, yeah
After she came with no panty
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Haha
She told me she was an angel
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
But at the same time, I like to vibe with one
Can’t be the one and then you get exposed
Pinstripes on a hardtop Bugatti
They know damn well this wasn’t promised
[Chorus]
Had to send this one freak on the last flight
And I got this bad ting at disposal
I’ve been in the stu late, workin’, no residuals
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
[Verse 2]
Yeah, maybe it’s the drop, yeah
She fucked two rappers and three singers

We get in our feelings, yeah
[Intro]
Matter of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?
My baby mama push a Range Rover

I used to sell dope at my grandma’s house, as a rude child
And these chains clinkin’ back and forth, they too loud
And hell no it ain’t about no braggin’ rights
And right now I don’t know what to do with you
She got a few athletes on speed dial
Keep my promise, take my love with you everywhere
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
If you the one, then God will let me know
I don’t know how you would feel about if I ain’t have millions, yeah
No this codeine ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child

Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
If we never speak again, I’m just glad I got to tell you truth
Technically I never packed up and leave

Meek Mill – Issues

[Chorus]
Where and who I’m poppin’, what I’m coppin’, who I’m screwin’ (who I’m screwin’)
Poppin’ all this shit, need some tissue
‘Cause I’m made, young nigga How you in the mob?
Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you
Poppin’ all this shit, need some tissue
Talkin’ money and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho)

Reachin’ for my neck, that’ll get you stretched (brrrt, brrrt)

Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
He don’t like me, but he gotta respect the fact we gettin’ rich
Pussy good, super wet, need a boat (need a boat)
Don’t you ever bring that fuckboy up again
Put my young bull on the chain ’cause I miss Snupe (miss Snupe)
[Bridge]
Brrrt, brrrt
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
When it’s time for war we send the missiles (brrrt, brrrt)
Lord, forgive me for my sins, used to pray to get a brick
And if I point ’em out, better spray them niggas, bop!
Nigga threw a shot and missed me, threw ’em back and he got hit
Young rich nigga so official
Nigga lookin’ broke, give them niggas stress (broke)
I can’t ever tell a bitch, "I miss you" (miss you)
Nigga icy like it’s hockey, and I’m playin’ with them sticks
[Verse 2]
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
Pretty hoe, deep throat ’til she choke (ooh)
Boy I must be poppin’, they keep poppin’ up with rumors (poppin’)
I’m a bad influence (bad influence, yo)
Yeah I knew it, hatin’ on me, yeah I knew it (yeah I knew it)
Yeah I know him, mhmm, he a lame (he a lame)
I can’t trust a bitch ’cause I got issues
I can’t trust a bitch ’cause I got issues
Young rich nigga so official
Better not tell nobody if I kiss you (bitch, you)
Niggas tryna run my way, let ’em float (let ’em die)
Fuck a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (kiss Snupe)
She said, "Meek you know my worth and what’s his name" (what’s his name)
Young rich nigga so official
Poppin’ all this shit, need some tissue
When it’s time for war we send the missiles (woah)
Don’t do some shit you know that you gon’ regret
Went from public housing to a glass house (glass house)
Wait a minute, gettin’ paid (gettin’ paid) What you doin’?
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
When it’s time for war we send the missiles (woah)
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
Gettin’ paid, young nigga What you doin’?
I just made like 20 M’s, they say it’s an L (what?)
Kiss and tell, fuck you good, hit you well (hit you well)
Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through

Niggas prayin’ that I fall and I wish ’em well
Bunch of bad broads on the menu
Come down to that check, I’m like Nike, I just do it (I just do it)
The only way to keep them quiet when I cash out (woo!)

Hit ’em with finesse, kill ’em with success
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you

Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through
Say you need a job, come my way, young nigga
I thank God for all this sauce, hallelujah (woo, amen, amen, amen)
Paid a couple mil’ then went boom (went boom)
My main bitch fight my side bitch, Kash Doll
Next up, disrespectful, might offend you
[Verse 1]

I can’t trust a bitch ’cause I got issues
[Chorus]
Hangin’ by the rope like some dope (like some dope)

Bitch you crazy, I’m too wavy, I’m like Biggavel’
[Chorus]
Fuckin’ famous bitches in my trap house

Travis Scott – Butterfly Effect

Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)

Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (pop it, pop it)
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang
Flexin’, flexin’ try to exercise

She caught the waves just thumbin’ through my braids (alright)
[Verse 1]
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane

For this life, I cannot change
For this life, I cannot change
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Yeah, fly the broads, fly the dogs down to Atlanta
[Chorus]
Oh me (oh me)
Yeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern
Bend laws, bend lanes
You in the mob soon as you rock the chain
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
For this life, I cannot change
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (pop it, pop it)
Oh, please (oh please)
For this life, I cannot change
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)
[Intro]
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Jump inside, jump straight to the leak
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
We been movin’, we been movin’ for some time (Alright!)
Exercise, exercise, exercise, exercise
On freeway, but no, ain’t nothin’ free (straight up)
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
[Chorus]
Never go, never go dip on this estates Santana
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Drop the top, play hide and seek
All the dogs, all the dogs low creep right behind me in the Phantom
Fiji lover, now they indeed that is impressive
(Yah!)
Yeah, roll up, help me calm down when I move in high speed
Yeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low I might be
M&M’s, sweet like candy cane
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main

Icy love, icy like a hockey puck
All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle
Oh my (oh my)
Been bustin’ bills, but still ain’t nothin’ change
Yeah, If I send one, need the text back ’cause you know what I need
Take a sip, feel just how I breathe
For this life, I cannot change
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
Heatin’ up, baby, I’m just heatin’ up (it’s lit)
Hidden Hills, deep off in the main
Fill his cup, now you know how they keep me up
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)
For this life, I cannot change