Daily Archives: November 1, 2017

Clean Bandit – I Miss You (feat. Julia Michaels)

Or was
I miss you, yeah I miss you
I miss you, yeah I miss you
So I hardly ever took ’em
And I know we’re not supposed to talk
So I could be close to your lips again
I know you didn’t call your parents

And tell them that we ended
Just to remind myself

All of the best over the years
Did you not wanna tell them it’s the end

I can’t believe it
And I just keep lying to myself
So that way I can’t forget your skin
Hanging with your brother
‘Cause I’m scared you’re with somebody else
So I saved all the texts

I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
I guess that it is gone
Just to remind myself
I get scared when you’re not
Just to remind myself
I miss you, yeah I miss you
Minus the tears
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
Wishin’ that I was your bottle
I can’t help it, I just
And I know we’re not supposed to talk
I miss you, yeah I miss you
So I saved all the texts
I can’t help it, I just
I get scared when you’re not

Got them saved in my mind from the bedroom
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
But I’m getting ahead of myself
I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
I guess that it is gone
Of how good it is
Of how good it is
Or was
Though I’m tryin’ not to right now
Yeah, I saved all the texts off of my ex
And I just keep lying to myself

You weren’t a fan of pictures
All of the best over the years

Of how good it is
I miss you, yeah I miss you
‘Cause I’m scared you’re with somebody else
I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do
But I’m getting ahead of myself
I miss you, yeah I miss you
I can’t believe it
I know you’re out in Cabo
‘Cause you know that they’d be offended

Kim Petras – I Don’t Want It At All

Close your eyes and swipe it
(Give) Give me summer in the Hamptons (Yea!)
If I cannot get it right now (Right now, right now)
You better hook it up at the place I like
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
[Chorus]
Baby, don’t you fight it
[Chorus]
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
I want someone else to buy ’em (Yea!)
Give me all of your attention (Ooh!)
And if you give everything I want
Oh, with you
I want all my clothes designer (Ooh!)
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
If I cannot get it right now (Now!)
Give me summer in the Hamptons (Yea!)

Give me summer in the Hamptons
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
(I don’t want it at all)
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
In the Hamptons
Aw yeah, aw yeah
I take a sip of this and a hit at that
If I cannot get it right now (Now!)

[Pre-Chorus]
If you buy me diamonds
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
Baby maybe you could be the one
Ooh-ah!
Give me all of your attention (Ooh!)
If I cannot get it right now (Now!)
[Verse 2]

And if you give me everything I want
Give me summer in the Hamptons
Baby, I can be with you
Give me summer in the Hamptons (In the Hamptons)
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all

And you keep me smiling
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
If I cannot get it right now (Now!)
I want someone else to buy ’em (Yea!)
Aw yeah,aw yeah
Maybe I could be with you
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all

[Chorus]
Better make it fit like the perfect size
I want all my clothes designer (Ooh!)
Baby, don’t you fight it
If I cannot get it right now (Right now, right now!)
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
I want someone else to buy ’em (Yea!)
I want all I want
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
And you keep me smiling
Aw yeah, aw yeah
(Give) Give me all of your attention (Ooh!)
Yeah, you’re so cute, yeah, you’re so fun
[Chorus]
I want all my clothes designer (Ooh!)
I don’t want it all
(If) If I cannot get it right now (Now!)
[Verse 1]
If I cannot get it right now (Now!)
Baby, I can be with you
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all

Aw yeah, aw yeah
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all

I want all my clothes designer (Ooh!)
I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it at all
[Bridge]
Maybe I could be with you
We can kick it, we can have some fun
If you wanna get down tonight
I want a little bit of this and that
Give me all of your attention (Ooh!)
I want someone else to buy ’em (Yea!)
I’mma have everything on the rack
You go from none to number one

Give me summer in the Hamptons (Yea!)
Close your eyes and swipe it

If you buy me diamonds
[Pre-Chorus]
Give me summer in the Hamptons

In the Hamptons

Sia – Santa’s Coming For Us

Santa’s coming for us

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
Tell him all your secret wishes too
[Pre-Chorus]

Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
Singing to the spirit above
Singing to the deer in the sky
[Chorus]
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)

Santa’s coming for us
Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
[Refrain]
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Oh, Santa’s coming for us
The joy this time here brings to you
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Hoping all your wildest dreams come true
[Pre-Chorus]
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Singing to the moon, set it free
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Fills the air and Christmas cheer does too
Pick a merry old Christmas tree, so lovely
Santa’s coming to town
Santa’s coming for us
Singing to the spirit above
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Singing to the moon, set it free
Sing your heart out with all of your love
You’re the angel on the top of my tree
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
[Chorus]
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town
[Refrain]
Santa’s coming to town
Singing to the deer in the sky

[Verse 2]
You’re the angel on the top of my tree
Santa’s coming for us
Oh, Santa’s coming for us
Send your letters off to Santa, baby
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
[Refrain]

Sing your heart out with all of your love
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)

Santa’s coming to town
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)

Night’s are getting shorter now, hot chocolate

Santa’s coming to town
[Verse 1]

Send your letters off to Santa, baby
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming for us

Apollo Brown & Planet Asia – Deep In The Casket

Fit deep in the casket
Y’know I mean?
Golf courses, teriyaki swordfish, exotic fortress
The only one the man left us to play God knows it’s a rotten game.
Gangsta gun game, my [?] aim damage a frame
[Sample]
[Outro]
These rappers is a fuckin joke
Allegedly they say my little Relly caught a body
[?], major models sophisticado
That’s the stone cold truth
[Planet Asia]
[Verse 2]
Colombian fashion (8x)
My city going stupid mainly
[Verse 1]

When it’s war we never go away
SKs blow your face when big boys come out to play
From the ground on up, dirty shit man
Bumping Mozzy in the Maserati
It’s the fuck I’m talking ’bout, man
That powder they nose with that white girl
Fit deep in the casket
Twist something
Yea
Words is like coke, I’m used to cooking
Four door Porsches and polo horses
Heavy handed henchmen, victorious vigilant
Have you taking shots like you was bar hoppin
That’s why I feel at home around the chain lifters, and body counters
Know your family would be set in place doing car washes
Trained to go fast with no delay
Runners over the stove, giving slight twirls with hoes
Yea
Saw so much that I cannot be shooken
There’s no way for you to even mask it
I’m still jooking, it’s just nothing is getting tooken
Medaliano, Masonic murder rap scholar
Like the paper at the gun range, I’m sun blazing
Wasn’t for this, then I’d still be jooking
Put your head in a basket
It’s the American Dream, nigga, well ain’t it?
Eight track stereo, colored TV in every room

Still killing shit, it’s pretty boy militance
Broke niggas tryna beef always getting smoked
[Hook]

[Hook]
Might Colombian fashion your casket
The bullshit you better start squashing
Like aftershocks niggas is used to booking
Cross the line, I might down ya
You know the doctrine, since when the fuck y’all start poppin?
Keep a shooter with a throwaway

Colombian fashion (8x)

And you can snort a half a piece of dope every day
My goons follow ’cause I know the way
Lil niggas in the pen going super crazy

Blake Shelton – At The House

Uh-uh, not again
Got a yellow backdoor porch party light
Got a yellow backdoor porch party light
You and me out here swaying, star-gazing
Girl, let’s get this party started where the party always ends
Gonna bring it back in, break the candles out
Yeah, that’s what it’s all about
Don’t need your friends all getting jealous

At the house
Gonna bring it back in, break the candles out
Uh-uh, girl, just the essentials

Lose a little something black and lacy in the couch
Mmm, yeah
No bouncer looking like a wannabe Vin Diesel
Lose a little something black and lacy in the couch
Got a yellow backdoor porch party light
At the house
Gonna bring it back in, break the candles out
Get the mood turned on and the lights out
Watching you walk in looking so good that you could sell it

Got a speaker in the window playing Barry White
Lose a little something black and lacy in the couch
You and me out here swaying, star-gazing

Nobody calling me up, saying, "where you at, man? We waiting"
Yeah, at the house
Don’t need no tab, don’t need no VISA
Uh-uh, not again
You and me, a little Smithworks
Girl, let’s get this party started where the party always ends
Rockin’ out this residential
At the house
That’s what it’s all about

Got a speaker in the window playing Barry White
At the house
At the house
Don’t need no plans (nope), no reservations (uh-uh)
Got a speaker in the window playing Barry White
Get the mood turned on and the lights out
We can keep it on chill (oh, yeah), or get a little obnoxious (uh-huh)
You and me out here swaying, star-gazing
Go ahead and get your freak on, ain’t nobody gonna stop us

Get the mood turned on and the lights out

Demi Lovato – Tell Me You Love Me (Vevo X Demi Lovato)

You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Oh, can you hear my heart say
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah
Oh no, here we go again
I don’t know who I am without you
Bad at love, no, I’m not good at this
On days like this
Everything I need
I’ve got it bad, baby
On days like this
On days like this
Oh, tell me you love me
I’m sorry, yeah I’m sorry
Oh, tell me you love me
Is standing right in front of me
On days like this, I do
Without me
I promise we will be alright, alright
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
Oh, can you hear my heart say
And all my friends, they know and it’s true
I got it bad
Oh, tell me you love me
On days like this
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
On days like this, I do
I need someone on days like this, I do
Oh, tell me you love me
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone on days like this, I do
Oh, can you hear my heart say
All my friends, they know and it’s true
Oh, tell me you love me
I need someone on days like this, I do
On days like this
I need someone
Got it bad
On days like this, I do
I know that we will be alright, alright, yeah
But I can’t say I’m innocent
Fighting over what I said
I need someone
Through the ups and downs
I got it bad, baby
If I’m living without you
On days like this
Everything I need
I need someone
What’s my hand without your heart to hold?
I don’t know what I’m living for
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
My heart’s like
Baby, I’ma stick around
That you move on and be happy without me
Not hardly, but I’m sorry
And I hope I never see the day
I don’t know who I am without you
Is standing in front of me
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
You ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody
No, you ain’t nobody ’til you got somebody

Fabolous, Chris Brown & Velous – Flipmode (Remix)

Knock it down, fade away
Diamonds on me flooded bust down (woo)
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (sheesh)
We got all of the above (sheesh)
Ain’t got no time to fall in love (love)
‘Til the white McFlurry up (whip it)
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Busta, busta, busta, bust that
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Michael Jackson with the glove (glove)
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Ragger, ragger on sight (yeah)

Somethin’ foreign when I’m skurtin’ up (skrrt)
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
A big butt and a smile
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah, Loso)
In the coupe doing laps (skrrt)
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
I know they told me, never trust that but I
Yeah, yeah, go ‘head with it (woo)
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK (ow)

Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
All the money I get, flipmode
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
Smo-smoke one with me, let’s get faded (yeah)
I don’t even know, said she got a man at home, I love her anyway
Faded off the woohah (woo)
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)
Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
O.J Simpson with the glove (yeah)

Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)
flipmode I got a new bitch.
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Spliff Star off the hype (yeah)
Guilty pleasure, pick your poison
Gary Payton with the glove (yeah)
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
I do both of the above (yeah)
Ever since she let me bust it, bust it up
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK (for me)
Ain’t no time to fall in love (love)
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)
Told shawty, make it clap (clap)
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (down, fade away, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
I’ve been juggin’ since flip phones
30 thousand in the P.J (woo)
Flipmode, flipmode (let’s go)
Surfin’ through the village, bust it, bust it up
Squad with it on flipmode
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Slide up in it with the oven mitt (woah)
What you doing? Let’s just start with foreplay (yeah)
Got my niggas out the ‘jects (yeah)
Now she callin’ out my government (woah)
Keep it lit and get the money (yeah)
(woo) Where your wedding ring?

[Chorus: Velous & Fabolous]
Folding paper, origami (yeah)
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Until the the morning, your lips turn me on, baby

Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
Shawty, just make it clap (clap)
Got me a Dominican mami (yeah)
Freddy Kruger with the glove (glove)
Knock it down, fade away, yeah
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Bustin’, bustin’ out the trap (trap)
Wrist game, I’ma stir it up (whip it)
Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK (oh)
I told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
Shooter, shooters on deck (yeah)
[Intro: Velous]
[Verse 1: Velous]
Super bad, McLovin’ it
[Chorus: Velous & Chris Brown]
Now she actin’ brand new, flipmode
Still banging with the set (yeah)
[Chorus: Velous]
You don’t ball like this, hell no
Mickey D’s, I’m lovin’ it
Baby, bust it open out the roof (woo)
You know I’m faded off the woohah (woo)
When I perform, your shaking make the bed break
Yeah, this car brand new, give it to you
All the homies got a 30 up
Hit the showers, heat it up, still wide awake
When the push come to shove (sheesh)
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
If they comin’, better hurry up (skrrt)

Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah)

My warriors gotta Curry up
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
And if that nigga say he love you like he do
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah)
Money all I ever love (sheesh)

Just tell me what you want, baby (yeah) What you want?
Bedrockin’ like Flinstones
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK
My whole team lit, it’s simple (woo)
She be wanting me to cuff now, ghost
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
[Chorus: Velous]
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Shawty ’bout to let her clip go

Doin’ numbers in my zip code
Told her bust it, bust it, flipmode
Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK

Key Glock – On My Soul

[Hook]
She just want to fucking party
You know I got all the hoes
On that iceberg slim shit
Bitch we play for keeps
[Hook]
Please cuz I’m a codeine feen
The doors off like a jeep
I be turned up to the max
Glock!
[Intro]
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
And Imma burn a nigga like a swisher
Fuck your bitch and give her back
Now I got money, money, money, money
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul

I tossed her with the squad
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
Slam dunk that hoe like shaq
Keep my 9 like Iguodala
I be turned up to the max
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
Still trapping out a suite
I sip hi-tech not no qualy
[Verse 2]
Bitch we play for keeps
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul

I’m dancing when I get the sack
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
Got a Alaskan Mink Coat
Styrofoam no coffee

I get more head then a collar
If he think it’s sweet

I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks

I got money on my noggin
And my finger on the rocket
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
I be fresh to death
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
I take your shit won’t give it back
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
That’s on my soul
When I’m riding in the G wagon
Look Glock broke the thermostat
Look Glock broke the thermostat
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
Hood bitch sound like cardi
I turned it to a sausage party
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
Now I got money, money, money, money
[Hook]
That’s on my soul
Just a high-class street nigga
I got to pour me up some lean
On my Ray Lewis shit
I’m wide awoke high as hell
And I just broke a bitch back
Hustle till I can’t no more, aye
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
[Outro]
Yeah my neck and wrist froze
Fucking niggas daughters
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
I feel like a Eskimo
I’m Hakuna Matata
If he think it’s sweet
You know I’m a baller
I take your shit won’t give it back
I got all these bitch you watch
[Hook]
But the bitch thought I was sleep
And Imma burn a nigga like a swisher
These hundreds got my pockets swollen
Fuck your bitch and give her back
[Verse 1]
That’s on my soul
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
That’s on my soul

I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
Like I just hopped up out a coffin
You stay close, might catch a cold

I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes

Kodak Black – Halloween

I’m kicking in yo door, but I don’t want no sweets
I’m a G, it’s in my genes

Please, niggas free out here but they ain’t free

Poppin monkeys, popping bottles
It’s hot he got the hoodie on to hide the heat
I’m giving you what I came for so I can leave

I don’t love ya, I just wanna get in yo jeans
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
[Verse 2]

Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
Bout everywhere I go, I gotta bring the ski
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
K boogie wit a hoodie best believe
Make me swing
You playing freeze tag but I got that beam
Sorry baby I lied, you was just a fling
My daddy won’t ever see me
My subconscious got me fighting in my sleep
I can’t get romantic
Tricked her for her treat, tricked her out her panties
Don’t try to buck jack, you get buckeyed back
You ain’t gotta be scared just respect a nigga please
Might drop another album in a week
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
I can’t forget about it I see it in my dreams
I ain’t no demon semen, but I do evil deeds
No this not a joke, everybody on they knees
[Verse 1]
Gemini, woke up on the wrong side of the sheets
I know I’m smart, you make me do some crazy things
Why you drop another album in a week
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
Monkey on my back, let a nigga be
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
My daddy won’t ever see me
They be like yo Kodak I just seen you on the scene
Put on my monkey suit and go orangutan
And he got so much tricks up his sleeve
My daddy won’t ever see me
You know I’m serious don’t you feel my energy
[Hook]
Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T
Might drop another album in a week
Don’t need no friends gotta big family
I ain’t no demon semen but I do evil deeds
I’d trade so much individuals for a treat
I ain’t no devil’s seed

I’m a wolf but I be dressing like the sheep
I’m starting to think my cranium got a disease
All the nights I had to mask up on the scheme
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me

Put on my monkey suit and go Oranga-T
Like really I shoulda been born on halloween
[Outro]
[Hook]
Who the fuck you walkin in and out my dreams
I’m a wolf but I be dressing like a sheep
Glock 23, it’s in my jeans
[Hook]
I ain’t no devil’s seed
No face, no case, live everyday like Halloween
I don’t remember his ass try checking up on me
They be like I ain’t approach you though, cuz you was looking mean
I ain’t no devil’s seed
No I’m not satanic
You out here physically, locked up mentally

Kygo – Stranger Things (feat. Onerepublic)

Show me the sky falling down
We left a life
We turned our back on ordinary from the start
Tell me someday we’ll get together
We dream of places that we could go
Different than what I know

People that we don’t know
‘Cause that’s just who we are
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
Found me the edge of something beautiful and loud
A stranger things

[Chorus]
Snow white mountains in a foreign state
Like I’m picturing now
Castles glitter under Spanish skies
‘Cause that’s just who we are
We looked for stranger things
I can see it

[Pre-Chorus]
Snow white mountains in an ancient place
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
Stranger things
[Verse 2]
Underneath your window
Oh oh
‘Cause that’s just who we are
Always thinking out loud
[Chorus]

Someday
I remember
Someday
Tell me someday we’ll get there
Someday
A stranger things
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
‘Cause that’s just who we are
Oh-oh
I remember
[Outro]
‘Cause that’s just who we are
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
Oh oh
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)

‘Cause that’s just who we are
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
[Bridge]
I see a Technicolor shadow
Castles with the strange glow
You cast an unfamiliar day glow

[Intro]
We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
Are we gonna get out
Castles glitter under Spanish skies
Found me the edge of something beautiful and loud

We’re like, we’re like a stranger things (very far)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
A stranger things
A stranger things (very far)
[Pre-Chorus]
We used to run around this ghost town

I can feel it
We looked for stranger things
Oh-oh
Just in case you don’t know
‘Cause that’s just who we are

‘Cause that’s just who we are
A stranger things
But I’m just looking after you tonight
We’re stranger things (dream of places at)
Someday
Shining like a halo

[Verse 1]
That’s ordinary from the start
But I’m just looking after you tonight

Linkin Park – Looking For An Answer (At The Hollywood Bowl 2017) (Live)

A hole that wasn’t there before
Have I been lost all along?
‘Cause I’m just sitting in the dark
In disbelief that this is real
Was I lost all along?
Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?
Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?

Was I lost all along?
Have I been lost all along?
[Verse 1]
Is there sunshine where you are?
And I ask myself out loud
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
The way there was when you were here
Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?
[Pre-Chorus]
And I keep reaching for the light

Have I been lost all along?
[Chorus]
Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?
[Verse 2]
Was there something I could say or something I should not have done?
Was I lost all along?

But I can’t find it anymore
In disbelief that this is real
A heavy hand that pulls me down
And I ask myself out loud
Was there something I could say or something I should not have done?
But can’t begin to tell me how
Was there something I could say or something I should not have done?
They say it’s gonna be alright

There’s an emptiness tonight
Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?

Was I looking for an answer when there never really was one?

There’s an emptiness tonight
[Chorus]

Project Youngin – Balmains (feat. Lil Baby)

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
FN five-seven in my Balmains
I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
I told that bitch we fuckin’ right now, ain’t lunch date
She say she love the way I’m splashin’, I be fresh to death
This Project Youngin man, can’t tell me nothin’ man

These ain’t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
She say she love the way I’m splashin’, I be fresh to death
These ain’t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
Walk in the mall, me and my dogs
I done foreigned the whips, in traffic I do the most
I fucked around gave her the number, she keep callin’
Walk around with all this money, you would think I hit the lotto

I stacked it up, I went designer for a year straight
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out, ayy
We got a bag, ain’t checking tags, we buy it all
I’ma shit on all these niggas that was sleepin’ on me
I popped a vent and came back cruisin’ in that Mulsanne
[Chorus: Project Youngin]
We ain’t dressin’ no broads, don’t love these hoes at all
Pourin’ Act out a bottle, 4 Pockets Full the motto
I keep these bands on me, you know I’m stackin’
[Chorus: Project Youngin]
I’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now

Know I’m mackin’, come through, I be swaggin’
I done designered everything and I Gucci step

Pillow talking to a bitch, my nigga you lame
Ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
I done Gucci’ed the tees, double G’s on my feet
A couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out, ayy
Ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
[Verse 2: Project Youngin]
Ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
Don’t think about robbin’ ’cause I’m poppin’, ain’t no lackin’
I got ’em all on my drip, they like my feng shui
I done designered everything and I Gucci step
[Chorus: Project Youngin]
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I’m like aw man
They pay a G three hunded a P, I ain’t braggin’
Got a bad redbone, save her number under model
It’s the Youngin ho
[Intro: Project Youngin]
I am my brother’s keeper, pick him up if he fall
Silverado Forgiato, get a hundred dollar lineup

I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
I done designered everything and I Gucci step
She say she love the way I’m splashin’, I be fresh to death
These ain’t skinny jeans bitch, you know these Balmains
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I’m like aw man
I done designered my clothes, fuck with foreigner hoes
She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I’m like aw man
Ain’t no more Levis man, ain’t no more Trues, ayy

You try to take it, we gon’ shoot it out in broad day
I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains
I’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now
I’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now

CyHi The Prynce – Dat Side (feat. Kanye West)

Made it to the NBA, we in the NFL now
Stand on that side, I don’t need your advice
It go A-B-A-B-B-B, Mortal Kombat cheat code
All the lames stand on dat side
They don’t know how many times I coulda loss my freedom
All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the lames stand on dat side

All you do is tell stories, you a campfire
[Verse 3: CyHi The Prynce]
All the suckas stand on dat side
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy

Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce]
Zone 6, East Atlanta, I’m from that side
You can barely hold your water, you a damn liar
Seen my buddy passout, I’m careful who I stand by
And the people claim to know you, put ’em on get famous on you
Where all my real ones at?
All the haters stand on dat side
Look at all the haters who came out to see him
All the haters stand on dat side
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
In here with all my Jews like I’m a rabbi
I’m gone by 12 o’clock PM, that just how I treat ’em
People claim they praying for you, really they be preying on you
But I would never invite that hoe to my museum
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
Hey!
Spit my trap like moving weight, I’m a fat guy

All the bustas stand on dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
Yeezys in the field, Yeezys, Yeezys in the field now
All the lames stand on that side
So tell them groupie bitches stand on that side
I’m riding ’round with the stick, that’s that act right
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the haters stand on dat side
And I’m in here with my chico
I call these niggas groupies too cause that what niggas act like
All the suckers stand on dat side
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
Wait, I just wanna see my paper stack like that high
So
Might get you whacked, you standing three closes

Went from open mics to rocking coliseums

All the haters stand on dat side
Got two bitches bumping clits, that’s a cat fight
[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
They too worried ’bout what I’m doing so I gotta keep my grass high
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I’m fresh to death, my closet is a mausoleum
But we gon’ keep that on the D-low
All the haters stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
I just bought your bitch a flight with my per diem

He hit me with a brick like I’m Deebo
I charged the high for the zero
Uh, I asked the plug for a kilo
Wait, and them cakes a 38, I like ’em that wide
All the haters hating, wait a minute, stand on dat side
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
All this shit is weighing on you, don’t look back, they gaining on you

Don’t respect who came before ’em and made they lane so I
[Intro: CyHi The Prynce]
(Dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right, dat right)
They don’t like I’m always hopping out of BM’s

I don’t need no allies, I don’t feel the need to fraternize
All the suckers stand on dat side
All the lames stand on dat side
Wait, my girl waist a 28, I like ’em that size
I’m so anti, I’m so, I’m so anti
Neighbors said they think I gave the neighborhood a black eye

Then they go and blame it on you, you just good, they can’t ignore you"
"’Ye, look down, they aiming for you, all this shit is draining on you
Moved into a neighborhood where I’m the only black guy
Pulled a Lambo out and then I went and got it baptized
They ask why I was late, I pointed down and told ’em, "That’s why"
Dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side, dat side
Assault rifle with the peephole
All the suckas stand on dat side
All the suckers stand on dat side

Fabolous & Jadakiss – Stand Up (feat. Future)

[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)

Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
If I’m hungry I go huntin, I ain’t doin no go fundin
Big rings, no Funyuns (no)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Yeah, you know how I’m gettin down (you know)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Heard a lot about me
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code
Not the case, I do the safe (yeah)
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Real niggas stand up
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
But money don’t make real niggas
Only countin on my niggas, any other time I count stacks
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Lamb chops with no onions

Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code
Real niggas stand up
You ain’t never heard that I told nuthin (facts)
what? I don’t know ’bout sittin down, all my…
Looked them in they eyes and said if I knew something
I ain’t bring them people to you, you bought them people to me
Real niggas stand up
Real niggas stand up
Get more money than a nigga graduatin college
All them Bentleys, all them Benzes
Shit you was doin was senseless
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
yeah.. Yeah..
She so cold, have your nose runnin (HA!)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
In the (?) at four sumthin (lit), drink up, smoke sumthin (lit)
You rather do the mall first
Yeah, them people ran up on me, asking me do I know something
The code, you was breakin
Death before dishonor, yeah we stickin to the code
Money come and go, real, you can’t take from me
I wouldn’t know nuthin (facts)

Still I never said a word, I just knocked off every bird
Get exposed when you fakin
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
Lost friends when I found stacks (yeah)
Heard you caught them bodies, and you kept it silent
Real niggas make money
(who?) Who you gon’ call first?
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Let you tell it, I’m just hatin
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Real niggas stand up
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Lost it all and then bounce back (yeah)

Put your hands up in the air, if you never fold
[Verse 1: Fabolous]

Lips sealed, I can do sign language and order a ki
Lord forbid they ever pick you up
Uhh Yeah, HA-HAAAEEH!!
On the road, we was cakin
Nah, I hold it on the strength
What I look like being thirsty, when water is free?
And a bad bitch that knows money
All them bundles on the benches, on the front line in the trenches
Real niggas stand up (stand up)
Run it up, no Runyon (no)
[Hook: Future] + (Fabolous)
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Big boys, no youngins (no)

Marc Morlock – Hopsa

un gros bisou pour tous
elle est gentille,demande lui
elle me plaît beaucoup tu sais

bonjour Jacob,bonjour Mariette
tu es la plus belle fille pour moi
voila une fête très aimable
il est ou bien son homme a elle
c’est pas vrai,monsieur l’ministre
hello Sonja,est-tu la ?

hopsa voilal’ambiance
hopsa la fête commence
bonjour Emile,ou est ta soeur
comment vas tu,petit gamin
hello papa,hello maman
il est ou bien son homme a lui
votre maîtresse vous attend

bonjour monsieur,bonjour madame

un gros bisou pour toi Soja
voila une fête subtile
bonjour Suzanne,tu es toute seule
mais c’est pas grave il ya plein de gens
Hopsa
voila Fifi le travesti